1.  - Torvald Utne.
- The Olympic shot-putter?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
2.  The chairman of the UN
Intelligence Committee.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
3.  Do you not even skim
the briefings in your inbox?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
4.  I have an inbox?
Utne decides which spy agency...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
5.  gets the insanely lucrative
UN contract.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
6.  And as you may or...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
7.  - probably don't know,
for six years running...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
8.  the contract has
gone to ODIN.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
9.  Ugh. The Organization
of Douche Bags In... In...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
10.  Wait, I had something.
Douche-baggery notwithstanding...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
11.  Nowheresville.
their ground floor isn't a laundromat.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
12.  Wash-and-fold, technically.
ISIS needs that UN contract.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
13.  So I am going to woo
Mr. Torvald Utne...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
14.  Gross.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
15.  with a dinner party.
Tonight.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
16.  And you're uninviting me in advance.
Normally, yes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
17.  But this party is different.
And very important...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
18.  so absolutely nothing can go wrong.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
19.  Then we better keep
Dr. Bellows away from Jeannie...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
20.  No, no dates.
I Dream of Jeannie.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
21.  No one is bringing a date,
so don't you bring a date.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
22.  I don't wanna get there
and be the only one without a date.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
23.  And I don't want another one of your sullen
whores using my medicine cabinet...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
24.  like a Pez dispenser.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
25.  Peggy, you will probably
kill me for this...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
26.  but, senator,
we now have a subway museum...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
27.  If... Are you still big into trains?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
28.  That wasn't her fault.
Who puts OxyContin in a Xanax bottle?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
29.  People with servants, idiot.
If they steal pills...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
30.  how does it help to switch the labels?
Because they can't read English.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
31.  Ha, ha. I'm gonna leave you to think
about that whole line of reasoning...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
32.  You think.
And what scheme you're hatching...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
33.  for this dinner party.
There's no scheme-hatchery.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
34.  Hello?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
35.  - Do you mind? It's the caterer.
- Right. Okay, sure.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
36.  Your instructions are clear?
Ja. No problem.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
37.  Oh, I have other call. Yeah, okay.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
38.  - Hello? Oh.
- Hello?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
39.  Da, da.
So your instructions are clear?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
40.  Da.
Excellent.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
41.  - Uta, get dressed, we work tonight.
- But, Mani, what about The Fantasticks?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
42.  Tomorrow, liebchen,
I promise, but to...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
43.  You brought this ridiculous thing.
Is it so ridiculous...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
44.  to ready my body for the baby?
Uta. Please do not start this.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
45.  Just ready your body for work, hmm?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
46.  Fine. What is the job?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
47.  Two jobs. The first,
we make a big phony attempt...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
48.  to kill Torvald Utne.
Okay. And the second?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
49.  We kill Torvald Utne.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
50.  So your instructions are clear?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
51.  Drinks and fish balls.
You ring first bell for dinner.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
52.  And on second bell,
I come out, all John Wooey...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
53.  screaming crazy
and shooting blanks.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
54.  Then I throw myself in front of Utne,
shielding him with my supple body...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
55.  as you're gunned down by ISIS agents.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
56.  Who are also shooting blanks.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
57.  Mm-hm.
And loud ones.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
58.  Because for Utne to buy it,
everyone must act surprised.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
59.  Oh, I'm sure they will.
Yeah, me too.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
60.  Mani, I have a bad feeling for this.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
61.  Why? Only I will have real bullets.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
62.  This is taking chocolate from a baby.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
63.  Oh, no, we won't give
our baby chocolate.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
64.  Ugh.
He can have carob.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
65.  Thanks for inviting us to your
swanky dinner party, Ms. Archer.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
66.  Yeah, I could get used to this.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
67.  Don't. You're only here because I may
need you to take one for the team.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
68.  - Torvald is an incorrigible poon hound.
- Ha, ha.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
69.  - Those are enormous in size.
- Oh, well...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
70.  Uh, thank you. Kind of.
May I please cup one in my hand?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
71.  Ooh. See, here's the thing...
We're actually together.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
72.  Cyril, go get some gravlax.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
73.  Torvald, feel free to cup
anything in the room.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
74.  Uh... Oh, you were
talking about my guns.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
75.  Strange that you
wear them to a party.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
76.  Normally I wouldn't, but Malory...
But that's ISIS for you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
77.  Always primed and ready
for action.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
78.  This is good to know.
Yeah, how about that?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
79.  Which is why you should
consider ISIS for the UN contract.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
80.  Our agents are highly trained
in many disciplines.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
81.  Like Krav Maga, for instance.
My arm, my arm.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
82.  You're breaking my arm.
Lana.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
83.  Oh, I'm sorry. Did that hurt?
Yes, it hurt. What is wrong with you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
84.  Nothing but too much enthusiasm
for the opportunity to serve the UN.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
85.  Oh, and hands like the Truckasaurus.
Hey.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
86.  Gravlax, anyone?
No. No gravlax. I need painkillers.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
87.  Cyril, in my medicine cabinet... Wait, no.
Aah.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
88.  I have to get it myself,
just right after I get that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
89.  Hello.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
90.  You're late.
What is that smell?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
91.  Gravlax and failure.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
92.  I think Lana just broke
Torvald's hand.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
93.  Truckasaurus. Ha, ha!
And we won't win that contract if...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
94.  Who on God's green earth
dressed you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
95.  Nobody, that's why I'm late.
Woodhouse just disappeared.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
96.  Only temporarily, sir.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
97.  Why are you here?
Actually sir, I'm with Carina.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
98.  Who?
Carina.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
99.  Ugh.
I changed it again.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
100.  I feel that Carina better captures
my sensual womanhood.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
101.  Yeah, she so
totally does.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
102.  You said no dates.
I said no such thing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
103.  Well, your mouth did.
Well, your mouth better get over there...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
104.  and make Torvald happy.
Um, phrasing?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
105.  Regale him with exciting
tales of ISIS exploits.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
106.  Take his mind off Lana's huge,
Johnny Benchian fingers.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
107.  Can we get off my fingers?
Yeah, they are pretty big.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
108.  First time I've heard you complain.
Hi-ho! Ha, ha.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
109.  Seriously, who wants gravlax?
Sterling, go. Regale him.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
110.  - I think he's already being regaled.
- Meatballs!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
111.  Oh, for... Torvald.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
112.  Bet you get that a lot, huh, Torvie?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
113.  Swedish meatballs.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
114.  Get away from me,
you disgusting woman.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
115.  Wow. So even Pam got a date.
A man, even.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
116.  But suave master-spy,
Sterling Archer, stands alone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
117.  Just like the cheese.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
118.  I have a...
And a very handsome cheese, at that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
119.  I don't even know
how you got out, Woodhouse.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
120.  Alone.
And I do have a date.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
121.  You do? Where is she?
She is parking.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
122.  Oh, yeah? What's she driving?
A Snuffleupagus?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
123.  Uh, oh, wait.
Uh, with all that...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
124.  sexy European lingerie modeling...
Mm-hm?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
125.  to pay for her European
med school that she's going to...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
126.  she probably never had time
to learn to drive.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
127.  She sounds fabulous.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
128.  Gravlax?
Thanks, no. I'm allergic to cat piss.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
129.  Go away.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
130.  So your instructions are clear?
Oh.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
131.  Why must you micromanage
everything? Yeah, yeah, okay.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
132.  You know what second-hand
smoke does to a fetus.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
133.  Uta, after we kill Utne...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
134.  we need to have
a very long and serious talk.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
135.  No. I need a painkiller, not a...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
136.  Torvald.
What is that? A calcium supplement?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
137.  Trust me, dear, these work wonders.
Okay.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
138.  But what I have seen...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
139.  lSIS is a distant second
to ODIN. Very distant.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
140.  What about the
groundbreaking work...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
141.  Dr. Krieger is doing for ISIS
in our Applied Research Division?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
142.  Yeah, tell him about the sex-robot.
The what?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
143.  Yes... The what?
I call him Fister Roboto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
144.  But it doesn't just fist. Tell him.
Pam!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
145.  He's a fully integrated
multi-fetish artificial being.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
146.  That is the most disgusting...
Shut up. Shut, shut. And the best part...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
147.  is that he's learning.
ISIS clearly is not the agency for us.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
148.  Rotten gravlax, sex-bots,
and, uh...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
149.  except for the Negress,
the women are...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
150.  Willing to do whatever it takes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
151.  Still gross.
And such rudeness.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
152.  Fister Roboto wouldn't take that.
He's just too damn sensitive.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
153.  As also am I. So if you will excuse...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
154.  There, there. Let that calcium
citrate seep into your bones.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
155.  What about Trinette?
She said that?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
156.  How about Jade?
Oh, no, never mind.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
157.  Destiny? No, she's not passable.
With that Adam's apple...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
158.  she looks like she swallowed
a Rubik's Cube.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
159.  Excuse me, sir.
I...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
160.  You are looking for a date?
Are you working?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
161.  Mm. You could
say that, yes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
162.  Then we need to lock down
your cover story. And, uh...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
163.  I need to hit an ATM.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
164.  Torvald, please,
don't go yet.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
165.  You haven't even tried the fish balls.
No need.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
166.  There is plenty of fishiness going
on at ISIS without your balls.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
167.  Maybe I should go
say something.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
168.  Where's the damn fish balls, already?
I could kill for some food.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
169.  Sure it wouldn't be the first time.
Lana.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
170.  No, I just meant like
she literally killed somebody.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
171.  Then ate their corpse.
I saw where you were going.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
172.  You know...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
173.  When I served in
the King's African Rifles...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
174.  the local Zambezi tribesmen
called human flesh...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
175.  "long pig."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
176.  Never much cared for it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
177.  Torvald, at least stay for dinner.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
178.  I think you'll be very surprised by...
I detest surprises.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
179.  Which is why the contract
will remain with ODIN.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
180.  Mani, do something.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
181.  Utne is leaving.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
182.  Okay, okay, we go
ahead of schedule.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
183.  Find some Tupperware,
we take food to go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
184.  But you promised me
Ruby Foo's.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
185.  Yeah, I also promised you a baby.
How's that working out for you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
186.  Hey, does that cook seem weird?
Normal-weird or German-weird?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
187.  Now, good night, and good...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
188.  Evening, you...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
189.  beautiful girl.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
190.  Hello.
You're not, um, leaving, are you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
191.  No, not if you are staying, Miss?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
192.  Oh, um... Yup.
Hübsch.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
193.  Elke Hübsch.
A pleasure, my dear.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
194.  I am Torvald...
Utne, I know.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
195.  I am a great admirer.
You know he's not the shot-putter, right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
196.  Of course he is not
the shot-putter.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
197.  But I am sure
he is very strong.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
198.  Ha, ha. Unlike these drinks.
Come, my dear...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
199.  let us find something potable.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
200.  Whoa. Wait a minute. Hey, Utne. Utne!
Would you shut up?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
201.  We just need to keep
Torvald happy until dinner.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
202.  And what about my happiness,
Mother?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
203.  Well?
Oh, was that not rhetorical?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
204.  The Needle?
Why is she here?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
205.  Oh, that Russian prick.
He sent two teams again.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
206.  And if the Needle kills Utne,
we won't even get our per diem.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
207.  But what if you kill them both?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
208.  Oh. Yeah, I could do this.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
209.  Hey, help.
Ah! Help with what, sir?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
210.  No, I was addressing you as "help."
What's the story on those fish balls?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
211.  Coming right out.
Hurry it up. All I've had today is, like...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
212.  six gummy bears and some Scotch.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
213.  This is why I don't get you nice things.
Not that. Him. Uta, that was Duchess.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
214.  That was Duchess?
Yeah, the deadliest agent there is.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
215.  Oh, my God.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
216.  I can't believe they fell for that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
217.  But if he's on the plan
of Frau Archer...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
218.  What if her plan is a big fat set-up?
What if they mean to kill us?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
219.  Oh! Mani, the baby.
Ah.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
220.  Okay. So now we go
to Plan Manfred.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
221.  And then Ruby Foo's.
Well, we will see.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
222.  Really? A European lingerie model.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
223.  Only to pay for European
med school. Ha, ha.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
224.  Like to get a physical from her.
Or with her. Ha, ha.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
225.  Ow, ow, ow!
I wonder if Dr. Panty Model knows...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
226.  how many pounds it takes
to snap a collarbone?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
227.  She probably uses the metric system.
Yeah, what do they use? Kilowatts?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
228.  No, in this case it would be pascals.
Ugh. Hey, Europe, be gayer.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
229.  Lana. Release him.
As you wish.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
230.  I find your lack of faith disturbing.
I find your mannish hands disturbing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
231.  I think they're kind of sexy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
232.  Excuse me?
They're fingers, Pam, not kielbasas.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
233.  But keep them limbered up.
I have a big surprise planned for dinner...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
234.  and I need you ready,
locked and loaded.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
235.  Yeah, so do you maybe want to let us
in on your little scheme-hatchery?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
236.  No.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
237.  Oh, if I were 20 years younger.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
238.  I can make you feel like you are.
Mm.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
239.  I would like, I think,
that very much.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
240.  Well then go find an ATM,
I'm sorry?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
241.  Oh, me too. I must leave for a moment.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
242.  Excuse me.
Yeah, sorry, don't mind me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
243.  Hey, are you having a good time?
Oh, I am. Ha, ha.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
244.  Good to hear. Please excuse us.
Mm-hm.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
245.  Keep her out of
the medicine cabinet.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
246.  One more dead body in here,
and that bitch Trudy Beekman...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
247.  will have me right back
in front of the co-op board.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
248.  You don't get along
with your neighbors anywhere.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
249.  Who could with a woman who
wallpapered her guest bathroom...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
250.  with vintage
New Yorker covers?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
251.  Yes, major.
I am in position...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
252.  and ready to eliminate
the target.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
253.  Excellent.
ODIN will find it much harder...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
254.  to bribe a dead man
for the UN contract.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
255.  And I will find it
much more enjoyable...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
256.  to work with the woman
who runs ISIS.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
257.  What do you mean "with"?
Against. Obviously. Duh.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
258.  Obviously. And so I still think...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
259.  you should let me kill
everybody here.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
260.  Nyet. Under no circumstances
are you to harm the hostess. Who, um...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
261.  - Whose name I have no way ofknowing.
- Hey. What the hell are you doing?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
262.  Uh, Botox.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
263.  Not from the
medicine cabinet. No.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
264.  Don't use this. She switches
all the labels on her medicine.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
265.  Why?
I think there's, like, a racial component.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
266.  But for all we know,
this could be insulin.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
267.  Oh, your mother is a diabetic?
How should I know?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
268.  Why don't you just
pour it on everybody's?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
269.  We are not to harm the hostess.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
270.  But her I want to poison
most of all.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
271.  Are you lazy Huns ready, or what?
Oh. Ha, ha. Hello, yep.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
272.  Good. So on the second bell...
I come out shooting blanks. See?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
273.  Uta is just, uh,
polishing the gun.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
274.  Give me that. Some idiot dropped
a fish ball on my Azerbaijani rug.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
275.  I am that idiot.
Ach.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
276.  Why are you so immature?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
277.  I'm 19.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
278.  Elke? Is everything all right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
279.  Wunderbar, Torvald.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
280.  How are you?
I am fantastic, my dear.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
281.  Those calcium supplements
are amazing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
282.  You're gonna need some calcium,
after I...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
283.  do something bad to your bones.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
284.  Hello?
Hello?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
285.  Can you hear me? Come in.
What?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
286.  Wait. What the hell?
What is the frequency?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
287.  Kenneth?
Turn off. Turn off. Turn off.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
288.  What? I can't hear you, tiny man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
289.  Oh, great. Thanks, Mother,
for replacing the baby aspirin with LSD.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
290.  God, that is just...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
291.  hmm, classic her.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
292.  Places, everyone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
293.  - Is everyone comfy?
- Relatively.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
294.  Sterling and Lana?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
295.  You both have a clear line
of sight to the kitchen?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
296.  Yes?
Sure, I think so.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
297.  Well, then let's eat. First bell.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
298.  Wow. Forgot how much
I hated that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
299.  Oh, that's right.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
300.  I kept it on the nightstand to wake Nanny
whenever Sterling wet the bed.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
301.  Ha-ha-ha!
I... Mother!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
302.  Sissy bed-wetter.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
303.  Wait, whose bed?
It was always "don't ask, don't tell."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
304.  Woodhouse. What are you doing?
Uh, sitting down, sir.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
305.  - What, at the table? Like people?
- Sterling.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
306.  Sterling!
What? Look, he thinks he's people.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
307.  This Archer is a gigantic
douche bag.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
308.  Oh, Torvald.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
309.  Who cares about him?
Oh.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
310.  Woodhouse, dear,
please have a seat.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
311.  - Very kind of you, ma'am.
- Shut up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
312.  Torvald, a toast?
Sure, go crazy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
313.  - Oh...
- Then, um...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
314.  - Hooray. Dig in.
- Wow.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
315.  And what is this we're eating?
It smells vaguely poisonous.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
316.  It does smell vaguely poisonous.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
317.  Are you sure she has the right plate?
Pretty sure.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
318.  Oh, Uta.
What? I am pretty sure.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
319.  Don't worry,
this is a normal smell.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
320.  This is called Janssons frestelse.
Frestel?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
321.  Yes, frestelse.
It means "temptation."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
322.  Oh, Torvald.
I am very tempted.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
323.  Yes, and I am tempted to give
ISIS the UN contract, Malory.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
324.  Hmm? I mean, you are?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
325.  Well, it depends on your frestelse.
Mmm.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
326.  Tell me, my dear,
is it tempting?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
327.  Elke, what is the matter?
Are you...?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
328.  Um...
What?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
329.  That's the wrong plate, Uta.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
330.  Uta.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
331.  That's how you talk.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
332.  Perfidy.
No, Torvald, there's no perfidy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
333.  You poison my food over a contract?
Torvald, I swear I didn't...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
334.  When I am finished with ISIS,
you won't be able to get a contract...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
335.  for a pre-paid mobile phone.
No, no!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
336.  I will tear you down
brick by perfidious brick.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
337.  It's okay.
Aah!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
338.  It's okay, they're just blanks.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
339.  Oh.
Well, see, you say that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
340.  But they were blanks. Weren't they?
Uh, only if the back of his skull picked...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
341.  that exact moment to explode outwards.
What?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
342.  Ugh!
Oh, my God.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
343.  - Damn it. Where are those Germans?
- What?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
344.  I should not do this in my condition.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
345.  What condition? Your only condition
is that you are a stupid crazy girl.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
346.  Do not speak to me like a child, Manfred.
I hate when you do that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
347.  I think you like it. Ja.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
348.  Because I think you have some serious
and unresolved issues with your father.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
349.  Yeah? And maybe
that is why I date...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
350.  a wrinkled old man
like you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
351.  Wow.
I didn't mean that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
352.  No, no, it's okay. I think we both knew it.
Oh, Mani.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
353.  Just strange to hear it out loud.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
354.  Oh, for shit's sake.
And they didn't do one dish.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
355.  This is funny to you?
I ate a bunch of that LSD...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
356.  you had labeled as baby Aspirin.
That was baby Aspirin.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
357.  - Oh.
- Hey, guys?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
358.  Wait, what?
What, uh?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
359.  What's the plan here?
I shall fetch a rug.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
360.  No you will not. That rug was
a gift from the Azeri Khan himself.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
361.  And besides, we're not going far.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
362.  Is that hard to do? With those
big old ballpark frankenfingers?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
363.  Shut up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
364.  Hurry, the Beekmans
will be back any time.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
365.  And nobody touch anything.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
366.  God, Cyril, would you go?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
367.  Unh. I should be carrying her.
Cyril, I paid her, I get to carry her corpse.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
368.  - See? Just look at this bathroom.
- I kind of like it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
369.  Exactly. All right, drop them there...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
370.  next to that awful Louis Quinze repro.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
371.  Now then. We want this to look
like a classic hooker-murder-suicide...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
372.  so, Cyril, take Sterling's gun...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
373.  - ... and pump a round into his prostitute.
- Wait, what?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
374.  Everyone shoots the chippy.
That way, we're all in it together.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
375.  Think of it as a team-building exercise.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
376.  - ODIN gets to go on Outward Bound.
- ODIN can suck it. Now shoot.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
377.  Oh, Jesus.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
378.  - You're next.
- Cyril, that was pathetic.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
379.  - Come on. Everybody shoots.
- Hey, I wanna go. Bam!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
380.  Now, Sterling, drop your gun
between the bodies, and...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
381.  No. Have you never seen CSI?
This is already, like, Clue Town.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
382.  - Not for long. Dr. Krieger, dear?
- What? Oh.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
383.  Cyril, call 911 from their phone
and leave it off the hook...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
384.  - ... and, Sterling.
- But this gun, it was a gift.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
385.  Oh, please. Nobody gives you gifts.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
386.  You don't know.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
387.  Whatever you say, dear. Dr. Krieger?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
388.  - Now, then...
- Still didn't get the contract.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
389.  Oh, but I will.
And I'll get to see Trudy Beekman...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
390.  try to explain this little barbecue
to the co-op board.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
391.  That smell takes me back.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
392.  - Just like a Zambezi feast.
- Yeah, I'm kind of hungry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
393.  - Is that weird?
- It would be weirder if you weren't.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
394.  Well this torte's a winner, Malory.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
395.  What was the name again?
Kladdkaka.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
396.  Stop it!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
397.  I'm sorry. That... That's a funny word.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
398.  Oh, I thought we were laughing
at the dead people we set on fire.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
399.  Um, sorry.Copy !req