1. Look, Howard.
I didn't ask you what I should name it.
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2. Still loving "Rhinostradamus."
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3. I just need to know what it eats,
what to feed it.
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4. Oh, that's easy.
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5. Squirrels and small children, mostly.
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6. Hey, what the...
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7. Uh, you know what happened to the last guy
who did that when I was on the phone?
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8. - No.
- Exactly. And nobody ever will.
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9. Industrial wood chippers
are handy that way.
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10. You and I need to talk.
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11. As in, you can go now.
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12. Is this about you taking acid
and destroying your own home? Classic!
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13. Quick question: did you really drive
a little sports car through your gate?
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14. Little sports car?
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15. It's called a De Tomaso Pantera.
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16. Which I believe is Italian
for "early midlife crisis."
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17. You should come over sometime
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18. Of course, you'll have to make your way
through the thousands of fans
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19. who camp out
in front of Graceland every day.
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20. You know, I almost named my house once,
and then I remembered,
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22. Ooh, burn!
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23. Well, that was fun. You can go now.
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24. I got your boy Leary back for you.
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25. Great.
You want a thank-you hug or something?
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26. Hey, Doyle! Come hug Elvis!
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27. What? Really?
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28. Shut the fuck up, Doyle.
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29. Leary mentioned something
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30. Oh, that right?
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31. Project Tupelo.
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32. "Dirty sandwich,"
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33. in case we're playing a new game
where we just say random words out loud.
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34. Project Tupelo.
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35. - You ever heard of it?
- Can't say I have.
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36. Which doesn't mean you haven't.
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37. Yeah, it's an idiom. Here's another one:
Don't let the door hit you on the way out.
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38. Look here.
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39. I think there's a ton of shit
that you're not telling me.
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40. Know that.
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41. - Hang back for a sec.
- What's up?
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42. You're good
at quietly stalking people, right?
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43. Allegedly stalking, to quote my lawyer.
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44. Keep an eye on Elvis for me.
Let me know if he gets up to anything.
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45. Will do.
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46. Yeah, not a chance, little guy.
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47. I'm so gonna die alone.
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48. You're seriously
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49. Nice setup, Howard.
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50. Fuck nice.
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51. This little baby is state-of-the-art.
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52. An entire database
that fits inside a single room.
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53. Say, mind if I give it a whirl?
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54. Sorry.
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55. Walt and I are kind of busy.
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56. - Walt?
- Whoa! Where are my manners?
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57. Say hello to Walt Disney.
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58. - Well, a piece of him, anyway.
- What the hell?
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59. He's my best friend/
business partner/murder victim.
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60. Walt Disney wasn't murdered.
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61. Says you.
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62. But did you know Walt's dying words
were the name "Kurt Russell"?
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63. - You don't find that a little suspicious?
- Look here, if I say yes,
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65. I don't think
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66. Well, Walt here says it's okay.
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67. Whoa, whoa, whoa! You can hear him?
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68. Why not?
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69. Now that actually makes
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70. Go right ahead.
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71. What else did Walt say? Did he tell you
about the robot assassins I made for him
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73. Turns out he wanted
something more vanilla.
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77. - But shut the fuck up about it.
- Where is it?
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80. Wait, wait, wait!
Did Walt say anything about his murder?
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81. Just...
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82. that he wasn't murdered at all.
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83. Classic Walt! The king of misdirection.
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84. Guess it's up to me, then, right, Kurt?
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87. That's supposed to be a rear view.
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88. Well, then, unfortunately, it is working.
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89. Scatter, you read?
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90. This is kids' stuff,
simple trail and tail, buddy.
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91. Oh, come on.
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92. Ah, come on!
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93. Oh, come on.
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94. Huh. I always imagined
his days would be busier.
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95. Oh come on. Come on. Come on.
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96. Come on. Come on. Come on.
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97. Got him.
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98. Bertie, how's my number-one person
in the world doing today?
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99. Buttering you up?
Come on now, that's nonsense.
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100. But yeah, I need a pretty big favor.
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101. Oh, is that a glory hole?
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102. Guess they're not just
for fun airport bathrooms anymore.
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103. - What are you doing here?
- Take it easy.
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104. Are you fucking stalking me?
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105. Hey, it's not stalking
if I don't think you're hot.
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106. To quote my lawyer.
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107. Who I do not think is very good.
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108. You still haven't answered my question.
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109. Look, it wasn't my idea.
The Commander asked me to.
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110. This right here. This right here.
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111. This is why I am done trusting you people.
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112. Are you also done
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113. being overly dramatic?
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114. I'm not going to rat you out, okay?
Now, what do you say we hit Sub-Level 7?
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115. This has nothing to do with you.
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116. Oh, come on. I've been dying
to see Sub-Level 7 for years.
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117. Not to mention,
I can maybe find out down there
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118. - if the Commander is secretly my dad.
- What?
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119. Well, I never met my real dad growing up,
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120. and the Commander got super weird
when I tried to seduce him.
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121. You do the math.
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122. Just don't get in my way.
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123. Oh, uh,
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124. based on personal experience,
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125. it's a very bad idea to look
directly into a glory hole like that.
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126. Jesus,
there are vein lines in there.
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127. Ooh, custom-fit hole, huh?
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128. Okay, well, yours still might work.
Give it a shot.
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129. Maybe it's all out of acid now?
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130. More like we're totally screwed now.
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131. So you're gonna give up? Just like that?
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132. Wow, you would make a terrible stalker.
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133. Unless there's an exact copy of the guy's
schlong lying around somewhere—
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134. - Actually...
- What?
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135. The Commander was once
in a three-way with Marlon Brando.
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136. What exactly made you think
I wanted to know that?
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137. Ever heard of Penelope Penis Caster?
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138. So let me get this straight.
This woman just runs around
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139. making plaster casts
of famous people's private parts?
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140. Among other things.
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141. She's sort of
a Cynthia Plaster Caster wannabe.
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142. Hang on. You mean
there's more than one of these people?
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143. If by "people" you mean artists, then yes.
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144. - Not sure this counts as art.
- This is a real skill.
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145. It takes years to master, okay?
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146. You can't just pull perfectly-sculpted
cocks out of thin air, you know,
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147. like some... some birthday party magician.
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148. What kind of fucked-up
birthday parties have you been going to?
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149. Elvis Presley, as I live and breathe.
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150. What brings you to my studio?
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152. to wrap my erect penis in plaster
in front of a total stranger.
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153. Well, then, you've definitely
come to the right place.
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154. So, how's the papier-mâché dick business?
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155. Belittling description aside,
it's going well. Thanks for asking.
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156. I've waited a long time for this.
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157. Well, you're gonna have to wait
just a bit longer, sweetie,
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158. because my buddy here, he's going first.
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159. What?
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160. You know those folks who taste
your food to make sure it's not poisoned?
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161. It's basically that, but for erections.
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162. Don't worry, I got this.
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163. I can tell what any man's penis looks like
just by looking at him.
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164. It's a thing, trust me.
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165. There it is.
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166. That is definitely the one.
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167. Huh?
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168. Oh yeah, well, also could be that one.
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169. Ow! Damn it!
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170. - Just relax.
- How's it going in there?
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171. A little hot at first, but...
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172. Ooh!
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173. But then it's like a warm marshmallow
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174. trying to swallow you whole
from the groin up.
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175. Well, you're painting
quite a picture there, buddy,
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176. but we gotta go.
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177. Wait, what if the Commander's down there?
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178. Bertie's got it covered.
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179. Gotta be honest, I was a little
surprised you invited me over.
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180. You and me both.
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181. - I'm sorry, what?
- Nothing.
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182. I mean,
given how our last date ended.
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183. Oh, you mean the date where you murdered
a bunch of animal rights activists?
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184. Yeah, that's the one.
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185. Know what?
Let's not dwell on the ugly past.
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186. That's my motto. Word for word.
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187. Mind if I slip into something
a little more comfortable?
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188. Mm.
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189. By all means.
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191. Christ almighty!
What the hell are you doing?
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192. Apparently, misreading the room. Fuck.
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193. Wow.
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195. Yeah, and how come he gets all this,
and I can't even get assigned parking?
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196. - Is that—
- A Beechcraft Bonanza.
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197. Just like the one that killed Buddy Holly.
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198. Uh, more than "just like."
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199. "Project Cricket"?
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200. Is that
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202. - There's the Caddy Hank Williams died in.
- Must have all been TCB agents.
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203. More like agents
that TCB got killed, apparently.
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204. Okay, what the hell's with the bathtub?
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205. Holy shit! Is that the one
Jim Morrison died in?
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206. Looks like it.
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207. - Goddamn it!
- What?
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208. I could've been hanging out
with Jim Morrison this whole fucking time?
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209. No offense taken,
in case you're wondering.
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210. Is it just me,
or is it creepy as shit down here?
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211. Yeah.
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212. Speaking of,
you know who'd love this place?
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213. Comfy?
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214. What the hell is this?
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215. Are you fucking insane?
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216. Don't play stupid, Kurt Russell.
You're not that good of an actor.
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218. We both know you killed Walt Disney.
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219. Now you just need to admit it!
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220. Well, I can't.
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221. But only because
I didn't invent lung cancer.
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222. Oh no, no, no, no!
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224. Kinda looks like the Hall of Presidents
at the World's Fair.
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225. Want some popcorn?
There's a machine in the corner.
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226. No. And stop touching things, would you?
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227. We don't know what's booby-trapped.
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228. Who booby-traps popcorn?
Hey, what do you think this button does?
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229. Hey, focus. We're looking for answers.
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230. Care to be more specific?
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231. Project Tupelo. You ever heard of it?
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232. Uh, nope.
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233. But if I were you, then I'd check out
that creepy-ass tarp over there.
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234. - You sure you want to do that?
- What?
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sometimes ignorance is bliss.
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236. Like when you give herpes to an entire
lacrosse team without even knowing it.
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238. You know what you need?
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239. A splash of vermouth would be nice.
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240. What you need is more Jesus in your life.
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241. Ooh.
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242. Afraid I'm gonna
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243. I'm more of an autotheistic nihilist.
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244. An auto-what now?
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245. It means if there's a God,
it's probably me,
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246. and I still don't give a shit.
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247. See? That right there is exactly why
you need to open your heart to the Lord.
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248. Uh, why?
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249. Because then
maybe you wouldn't strip naked
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251. like some half-assed
home invasion porno star.
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252. Where does it say in the Bible
that Jesus never did that?
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253. That's my first guitar.
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254. And there's my old Army uniform.
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255. And that's me backstage at my first
concert at the Overton Park Shell.
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256. This is my whole life.
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258. Yeah, real head-scratcher.
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259. I'm going for a refill.
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260. Again!
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261. Again!
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262. Are you okay?
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263. What?
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264. You were mumbling,
like in a trance or something.
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265. Holy shit, I remember.
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266. I mean, not everything, but—
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267. Well, I bet this file
might fill in the gaps.
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268. You fucked with the Commander's shit.
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269. Countermeasures deployed.
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270. Yeah, how about
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272. Oh hey, listen to me, listen to me.
I didn't fucking kill Walt Disney, okay?
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274. He was on set
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278. It kind of feels like
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279. Well, the important thing is we tried.
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280. Ahem, can I go now?
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281. Or...
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282. maybe instead, we should focus on how
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286. The hell are you talking about?
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287. A head transplant, you moron.
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288. A head transplant?
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290. Just picture it!
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293. What's that?
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294. Ugh.
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295. Shit. I gotta get back to the office.
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296. Oh, come on.
Can't you just stay a little bit longer?
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297. Really wish I could. Can't.
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298. Seriously, you can't go.
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299. Okay, wait,
what the hell is going on here?
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300. What? Nothing, I swear.
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301. I'm leaving.
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302. I'm sorry, but I can't let you do that.
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303. Fuck me.
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304. Oh shit.
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306. Doubt it. I'm still
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308. What are the chances
that thing's still got gas?
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310. Great! I'm having a wonderful time!
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311. Ah, ah. Not falling for that again.
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312. Oh good.
So they're invincible and annoying.
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313. No, wait!
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314. We gotta go back!
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315. Nah, what we gotta do
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317. Do you need it more than being alive?
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319. So, where are we going?
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320. Maybe go grab a drink, shake it off?
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321. Okay, this is not a reassuring silence.
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322. Say, have either of you seen a young man
with a dotted line across his neck?
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331. I was just trying to keep him here
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334. Just relax. It'll be fine.
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- Well yeah!
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338. If you chop them up,
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Your friends are about to fuck—
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355. Oh hell, yeah.
Now this is how you get shit done, King.
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359. Oh, wait, wait, wait.
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366. The way you controlled the audience.
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369. You started a revolution,
sonny boy, and that scared people.
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and the FBI shitting themselves.
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371. - What?
- Oh yeah.
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372. But what they saw as a threat,
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373. - For what?
- Oh, you're going to love this.
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375. The chance to weaponize rock and roll.
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- Imagine it,
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377. a device that could duplicate the power,
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and that's where Leary comes in.
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- Oh yeah.
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I don't even wanna understand.
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389. That, or the mind-erasing chemicals
Leary injected into your eyeball.
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391. The fuck? What, you went inside my head?
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393. That's science. I don't make the rules.
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394. But the good news is
we eventually had a prototype ready,
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396. harnessing your essence,
your very DNA, in an actual device.
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397. I mean, if Elvis can send
an audience into a sex-crazed delirium,
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Could it make you kick?
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- But what?
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a homicidal maniac,
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407. Yeah, so we had
to shut the whole thing down.
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408. But hey, you're better now though, right?
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410. You know, I was glad
I destroyed your fucked-up Sub-Level 7,
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411. but now you know
what makes me even more happy?
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415. Sub-Level 7 was just a decoy in case
someone ever stole a copy of my penis.
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horrifying experiments on your brain,
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put you on top of the world,
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432. Wow! Wow. Solid entrance.
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433. Picking sides, are you?
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434. Look, I know he can be
a complete and total dick sometimes...
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435. Standing right here.
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436. but you can't kill him.
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437. TCB is the only family I've got.
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438. Sad but true.
I mean, you've met her mother, right?
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439. Look, asshole, I put up
with all your secret agent bullshit
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440. because I thought I could do some good.
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441. Maybe make a difference.
Maybe make tomorrow a little bit better.
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442. Yay. Nice speech. You feeling better now?
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443. You used me.
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444. You used me to create
some kind of rock-and-roll terror weapon.
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445. So no, I'm not exactly feeling better.
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446. But this might help.
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447. I quit.
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448. Now get the fuck out of my house.
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