1.  What? 
			  
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2.  What the fuck
is Project Butterfly? 
			  
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3.  What? 
			  
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4.  - Well, we got a situation here.
- What? 
			  
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5.  I hooked up with a chick,
and I'm not saying that
to make you jealous. 
			  
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6.  I'm saying it because she was
a metahuman freak
that threw me around the room 
			  
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7.  like an angry kid
with his little sister's
Cabbage Patch Doll! 
			  
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8.  Oh, fuck! 
			  
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9.  Where is she now? 
			  
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10.  She's spilled gumbo
in the parking lot. 
			  
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11.  - (SIRENS BLARING)
- But I'm gonna need a new ride.
I blew up my car. 
			  
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12.  Are you running? 
			  
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13.  Going back to get my shit
in her apartment! 
			  
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14.  Ah, shit.
All right, I'm on my way. 
			  
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15.  I didn't give you the address. 
			  
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16.  Yeah, I can track you
through the chip in your head. 
			  
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17.  Wait, you can't see me jerk off
through that thing, can you? 
			  
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18.  It's inside of your
fucking skull! How could we— 
			  
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19.  I don't know,
technology's a beast. 
			  
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20.  Hey, Harcourt, you want
to see me rub one out?
All you gotta do is ask. 
			  
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21.  Focus, pervert. 
			  
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22.  Get your shit
and get out of there. 
			  
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23.  All right.
I'll meet you outside, somehow. 
			  
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24.  - (EAGLY SQUAWKS)
- (SIRENS WAILING) 
			  
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25.  Fuck! 
			  
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26.  New girl! You're driving. 
			  
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27.  Peacemaker just killed
a damn butterfly. 
			  
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28.  - (RECORD PLAYER CLICKS)
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER IN HALL) 
			  
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29.  (STRAINING) Ah, come on!
Goddammit, Dad! 
			  
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30.  Fuck yeah. 
			  
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31.  You have him on the tracker? 
			  
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32.  Yeah, it looks like he's
still inside the apartments.
We're almost there. 
			  
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33.  Okay, get him out of there. 
			  
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34.  - (LOCK CLICKING)
- Harcourt, 
			  
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35.  I don't think
I need to remind you
how important this operation is. 
			  
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36.  I've got it handled.
Don't worry, I'm almost there. 
			  
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37.  You know... in your room,
what you have in there, 
			  
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38.  - that's not safe.
- What? 
			  
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39.  - You had someone in your room.
- Is it against regulations? 
			  
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40.  - I didn't say that.
What are you doing? 
			  
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41.  This op is off the books.
We don't have regulations, 
			  
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42.  but it's not safe, is it?
For her, I mean. 
			  
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43.  - I don't know!
- It's not. 
			  
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44.  - What are you doing?
- Watch the road. 
			  
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45.  - I also have dogs.
- Okay. 
			  
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46.  - Do you think they're safe?
- Are they big dogs? 
			  
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47.  No, they're pretty small, but
one of 'em, Emerson, he likes
to wear these little outfits. 
			  
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48.  Do you think that's gonna
make him a bigger target? 
			  
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49.  Jesus Christ. 
			  
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50.  - (TIRES SCREECHING)
- (ENGINE REVVING) 
			  
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51.  - (CAR HORN BLARES)
Shit! 
			  
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52.  Almost hit that bitch. 
			  
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53.  Peacemaker's vehicle's
at the scene. 
			  
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54.  Can you change the name
on the registration? 
			  
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55.  Yep.
Good. 
			  
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56.  - (INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
What the hell? 
			  
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57.  The report said "an explosion." 
			  
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58.  How'd the possum stay intact? 
			  
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59.  (SIGHS) I hope this
isn't some cape shit. 
			  
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60.  We've got enough trouble
with that maniac
Vigilante running around. 
			  
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61.  Shit. 
			  
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62.  What's this? Pizza? 
			  
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63.  Officer, put that down. 
			  
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64.  - Why?
- Because I think it's a face. 
			  
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65.  - A what?
- A face. A human face. 
			  
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66.  Backup and medical examiners
are on their way, Detective. 
			  
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67.  Could you move
any fuckin' slower? 
			  
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68.  I'm trying to be sneaky. 
			  
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69.  Oh, shit. 
			  
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70.  Can you believe this idiot
fucked a butterfly? 
			  
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71.  I mean, the man's been
in prison for four years. 
			  
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72.  There's not much
I'd believe he wouldn't fuck. 
			  
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73.  A bowl of oatmeal,
a grapefruit, some yogurt. 
			  
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74.  (SIGHS) I'm hungry. 
			  
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75.  Look, I know
you don't believe me, 
			  
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76.  but Emerson, he really
does like to wear clothes. 
			  
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77.  If you don't put him
in something new
in the morning, 
			  
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78.  he'll just whine until you do. 
			  
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79.  Do you pet the dog when he
looks cute in these clothes? 
			  
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80.  I guess. 
			  
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81.  He doesn't want to
wear the clothes, 
			  
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82.  he's just willing
to humiliate himself
for your love. 
			  
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83.  I think he just likes
lookin' smart. 
			  
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84.  - Where the fuck is he?
- Emerson? He's at home. 
			  
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85.  Not the fucking dog! Peacemaker. 
			  
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86.  What is that, a cat? 
			  
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87.  Super neat. (CHUCKLES)
I see cookies in my future. 
			  
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88.  (LAUGHS) This is... must have. 
			  
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89.  What? 
			  
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90.  What the fuck are you
still doing in there? 
			  
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91.  I told you,
I'm getting important shit! 
			  
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92.  Well, there are too many cops
outside the front door, 
			  
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93.  so you're gonna need
to find another way out. 
			  
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94.  Do you see Eagly
out there at all? 
			  
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95.  Your eagle? 
			  
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96.  Yeah, could you,
uh, could you look for him?
Is he out there? 
			  
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97.  No, man, I'm not gonna fucking
look for your eagle. 
			  
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98.  Harcourt, it's— do me a solid. 
			  
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99.  Just roll down the window,
stick your hand outside,
and then crinkle a bag. 
			  
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100.  He'll think you have chips.
He'll come right out to you. 
			  
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101.  Why are you
feeding him chips? 
			  
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102.  Is that
somebody in the window up there? 
			  
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103.  Fuck! 
			  
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104.  What was that on his head? 
			  
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105.  Really?
You didn't fucking trust me? 
			  
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106.  Excuse me, ma'am?
Is there any other way
out of this building? 
			  
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107.  Just the front door here
and another on the side. 
			  
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108.  Okay. You two, with us.
You two, cover that side door. 
			  
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109.  There's no exit
on the back of the building, 
			  
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110.  so see if you can
get to a balcony 
			  
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111.  on the second floor and jump. 
			  
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112.  Jump? 
			  
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113.  All right,
go around back, go around back. 
			  
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114.  - (CAR ENGINE STARTS)
- (SEAT BELT ALARM CHIMING) 
			  
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115.  Fifth floor, right?
Yep. 
			  
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116.  Damn, my heart is beating!
Is your heart beating? 
			  
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117.  No, my heart stopped beating. 
			  
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118.  Was that four or five? 
			  
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119.  - Did you see that?
- Yeah. 
			  
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120.  Hey! Hey, stop right there! 
			  
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121.  (OVER RADIO)
Song, just saw someone go from
the fifth floor to the sixth. 
			  
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122.  Was he wearing something
on his head? 
			  
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123.  Well, that I couldn't see. 
			  
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124.  Head up on to the sixth floor,
then we'll check out
this apartment down here. 
			  
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125.  - (PANTING) Hey, man, what's up?
- Uh... 
			  
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126.  - Freddie there?
- Freddie who? 
			  
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127.  - Freddie Mulmamimimim?
- No, there's no— 
			  
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128.  No, you guys
are doing chardonnay
and charcuterie, right? 
			  
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129.  I— I signed up with the e-vite.
You guys sent me a— a... 
			  
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130.  Hondr, Flindr, Tinder,
Grindr. Ah, fuck. 
			  
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131.  (HUSHED) Shit! 
			  
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132.  - What are you doing?
- Pick those up. 
			  
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133.  Knock on doors. 
			  
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134.  - Fuck, man, please? Pick 'em up!
- Okay, okay, okay. 
			  
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135.  Evan, what is going on? 
			  
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136.  This guy broke in.
Call the cops. 
			  
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137.  - You call the cops!
- Baby, he has a knife on me. 
			  
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138.  - You're helping him.
- Hey, hey! Shh, shh,
both of you. 
			  
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139.  - Well, thank you, sir.
- Yeah, no problem. 
			  
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140.  Yeah, okay.
I understand.
Okay. Thanks. 
			  
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141.  Thank you, I appreciate that.
You have a good night. 
			  
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142.  - (PEACEMAKER BREATHING HEAVILY)
- (CRICKETS CHIRPING) 
			  
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143.  I don't think
anyone's in there. 
			  
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144.  All right, Peggy.
Remember, we didn't
get an answer from that one. 
			  
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145.  He's obviously a professional.
Look how he's dressed, Amber! 
			  
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146.  Okay. Uh, I'm gonna need,
um, rope, t— twine. 
			  
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147.  Why? 
			  
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148.  Unfortunately,
I have to tie you up. 
			  
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149.  Okay. Okay, listen, I just—
I just want to talk
to you straight, 
			  
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150.  from like,
one human being to another. 
			  
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151.  I will die of claustrophobia
if I get tied up, so... 
			  
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152.  Yeah. Yeah, sure. 
			  
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153.  - (SIGHS)
- Oh, fuck. Shit, I'm so sorry. 
			  
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154.  It's clear. 
			  
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155.  He's gotta be upstairs, then.
Come on. 
			  
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156.  - That's the best I can...
- Thank you, man. Thanks. 
			  
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157.  Found this. 
			  
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158.  That'll work. 
			  
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159.  (GASPS) I used to
really love Cinderella. 
			  
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160.  Yeah, Tom Keifer and the boys
are like the perfect mix
of blues and metal. 
			  
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161.  Fuck yeah. 
			  
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162.  - Yeah.
- Yeah. 
			  
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163.  - I appreciate that.
- (FOOTSTEPS) 
			  
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164.  Thank you, ma'am,
I'm sorry to wake you. 
			  
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165.  That's the only apartment
that didn't answer. 
			  
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166.  - It doesn't hurt
too much, does it?
- No, not at all. 
			  
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167.  Nice negligee. 
			  
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168.  - Really?
- Yeah. 
			  
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169.  Evan says it makes me look fat. 
			  
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170.  You have better PJs.
That's all I ever said. 
			  
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171.  I don't see how that could be.
Jesus, dude. 
			  
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172.  Thank you. 
			  
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173.  It's nice to be appreciated. 
			  
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174.  - Are you fucking
kidding me, Amber?
- What? 
			  
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175.  Are you seriously trying to get
him to fuck you right now? 
			  
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176.  What? No, I just said
it was nice, goddammit! 
			  
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177.  And we also seem
to have a lot in common! 
			  
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178.  - Like what?
- Uh, we both love Cinderella. 
			  
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179.  (SCOFFS) Seven years, not once
have you mentioned Cinderella! 
			  
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180.  What? I talk about Cinderella
at least once a week, Evan! 
			  
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181.  You just never fucking hear me
because you're always 
			  
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182.  going on about Coldplay
and Foster the fucking People! 
			  
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183.  Oh, you're gonna put down
my musical taste now?
How fucking low are you? 
			  
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184.  "Pumped Up Kicks," Evan? 
			  
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185.  Do you know
what that song is about? Murder! 
			  
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186.  You are a murderer!
You are murdering my spirit! 
			  
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187.  Oh, yeah? How do
you think my spirit feels 
			  
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188.  when you're trying to fuck
this really cool, handsome guy
right in front of me? 
			  
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189.  I am
not trying to fuck him!
- (MUFFLED) Right in front of me! 
			  
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190.  But you know what, Evan,
oh my God, maybe I will! 
			  
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191.  Who knows what's gonna
fucking happen, right? 
			  
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192.  Because I'm tied up.
I'm helpless. I mean, anything
could fucking happen, right? 
			  
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193.  I mean, seriously,
who fucking knows? 
			  
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194.  - (EVAN'S MUFFLED YELLING)
- (KNOCKING) 
			  
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195.  Evergreen Police! Open the door,
or we'll break it in! 
			  
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196.  Fuck. 
			  
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197.  - Fuck.
(BANGING ON DOOR)
Evergreen Police! 
			  
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198.  - (EVAN LAUGHS)
Asshole! 
			  
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199.  - There he is.
- (PEACEMAKER GRUNTS) 
			  
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200.  (QUICK BREATHS) Whoo! 
			  
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201.  - (PEACEMAKER GROANS)
- (HEAVY THUD) 
			  
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202.  - Fuck!
- Ow. 
			  
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203.  Oh, thank God! 
			  
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204.  Hey, hey. 
			  
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205.  - (GRUNTS)
- (BINDLE CLATTERS) 
			  
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206.  - (GASPS)
- (HEAVY THUD) 
			  
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207.  - Ooh!
- Wow. 
			  
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208.  (MUTTERING) Ah, fuck. 
			  
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209.  God dammit. 
			  
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210.  Come on! This is—
- Where is he? 
			  
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211.  - (PANTING) Jumped.
- (EVAN GROANING) 
			  
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212.  My wife is a dick!
You're a fucking dick! 
			  
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213.  'Cause you don't have one! 
			  
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214.  Detective Song,
this is Captain Miele. 
			  
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215.  - Do you copy?
Copy, Captain. 
			  
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216.  I've arrived with backup.
Have you located the suspect? 
			  
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217.  They're saying
he jumped off the rear
of the building, Captain. 
			  
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218.  - You! Come with me,
back of the building.
All right, let's go! 
			  
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219.  - (HEAVY THUD)
- (BONES CRACKING) 
			  
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220.  God dammit! 
			  
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221.  Go, go, go, go! 
			  
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222.  Fuck. 
			  
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223.  What do we do now? 
			  
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224.  - Wait here.
- Listen, I can help. 
			  
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225.  I'm stellar
with weapons and combat. 
			  
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226.  - Cool your jets, Jason Bourne.
- (GUN COCKING) 
			  
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227.  Just be ready to take off
when we get back to the car. 
			  
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228.  Being a wheelman
is also dope! I got you! 
			  
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229.  - (BOOT SLIPS)
- (HELMET CLANGS) 
			  
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230.  You
on the roof! Stop right there! 
			  
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231.  Evergreen PD! Do not move! 
			  
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232.  Step forward and into the light! 
			  
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233.  - (DART FIRES)
- (GROANS) 
			  
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234.  - (GROANS)
- (THUDS) 
			  
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235.  - Captain?
- (ALL GROANING) 
			  
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236.  Captain Miele, do you copy? 
			  
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237.  Hey. Come on. 
			  
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238.  - (DUMPSTER CLANGS)
Ow, fuck! 
			  
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239.  Stop, police!
Stop or I'll shoot! 
			  
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240.  - (GUNSHOTS)
- (GLASS SHATTERS) 
			  
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241.  (SCREAMS)
Shit! Should I take off? 
			  
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242.  No, he's not fucking here yet! 
			  
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243.  - (GRUNTING)
- (BULLETS RICOCHETING) 
			  
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244.  - (BACK WINDSHIELD SHATTERS)
Dude! 
			  
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245.  - (EAGLY SCREECHES)
- (GUNSHOT) 
			  
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246.  - (SCREECHING FRANTICALLY)
- Shit. 
			  
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247.  - (GUNSHOTS)
- Go, go!
What are you waiting for? 
			  
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248.  That thing
better not shit back there. 
			  
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249.  You can't housetrain an eagle,
dude. 
			  
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250.  Not without stealing its soul. 
			  
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251.  - (EAGLY SQUAWKS)
- (SHRIEKS) Whoo! 
			  
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252.  Whoo, boy! (LAUGHS)
- (EAGLY SQUAWKS) 
			  
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253.  You change the car registration
into someone else's name? 
			  
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254.  Not only that, 
			  
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255.  I changed the fingerprints out
to the same person, 
			  
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256.  which they'll discover
when they get the lab results
back in a couple days. 
			  
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257.  - That's possible?
- Yeah, for this guy
with two thumbs it is. 
			  
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258.  That's not how that works,
but... good, great. 
			  
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259.  - Who'd you change it to?
- Oh, Mr. Murn,
you're gonna love this. 
			  
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260.  August Ransom Smith? 
			  
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261.  Yeah. What? 
			  
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262.  I was wondering if you
would mind answering 
			  
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263.  a few questions for us. 
			  
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264.  Yeah, I mind.
More from you than him. 
			  
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265.  Why more from me? 
			  
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266.  Let's just say that, uh, 
			  
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267.  egg foo young
ain't my thing, baby. 
			  
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268.  Walking scrotum here
doesn't like egg foo young.
Got that, Fitz? 
			  
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269.  I'll put it in my notes. 
			  
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270.  Where were you last night from
about midnight to 2:00 a.m.? 
			  
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271.  I was right here.
And I don't gotta answer you. 
			  
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272.  - (BANGS DOOR)
Hey. What's your
fucking problem, pal? 
			  
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273.  Playing dress-up again? 
			  
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274.  Oh, yeah.
You'll wish it was dress-up. 
			  
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275.  Is that a threat? 
			  
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276.  No, I don't threat, I just do. 
			  
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277.  Now get the fuck
off my property. 
			  
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278.  Maybe you can tell us
why a 1976 Ford Comet
registered in your name 
			  
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279.  was left at the Wild Estates
Apartment Complex uptown? 
			  
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280.  (SIGHS) I don't have a Comet. 
			  
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281.  That's my kid. 
			  
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282.  Your kid,
as in Christopher Smith? 
			  
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283.  Peacemaker? 
			  
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284.  Arrest me or get the fuck
out of here, chopsticks. 
			  
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285.  Yeah, well,
we'll be seeing you, fork! 
			  
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286.  Fork? 
			  
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287.  Why not spoon? 
			  
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288.  Everybody in the world
uses spoons. 
			  
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289.  Yeah, but that asshole
doesn't know that. 
			  
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290.  That's true. 
			  
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291.  I mean, spoon would've
been more demeaning. 
			  
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292.  - Yeah.
- Makes it like a baby thing. 
			  
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293.  You know,
little babies use spoons. 
			  
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294.  Okay, adults also use spoons,
but I get it. 
			  
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295.  You hear anything
about Peacemaker
getting out of prison? 
			  
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296.  No. I mean, you'd think
we would've been notified. 
			  
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297.  Yeah, you'd think. 
			  
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298.  You could've chosen anyone,
and you put the car registration 
			  
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299.  in the name
of Peacemaker's father? 
			  
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300.  I had to act fast.
You were in the bathroom. 
			  
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301.  I didn't know
if you were going one or two! 
			  
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302.  Was I supposed to text you
when I'm taking a shit? 
			  
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303.  - I would've appreciated it!
- I'm not gonna text you
when I'm taking a shit, John! 
			  
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304.  Oh, okay, fine! I guess I'll
have to guess what's happening
every time you go in there. 
			  
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305.  We're trying to
get this man on our side, 
			  
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306.  and you thought
the right way to do that
was to frame his father? 
			  
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307.  I don't want to be
insubordinate, 
			  
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308.  but I kinda did
some magical shit here today, 
			  
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309.  and now I feel like
you're angry at me. 
			  
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310.  N— no, I'm not angry
at you, John. 
			  
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311.  But I am starting to think
you're an idiot. 
			  
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312.  (SCOFFS) Come on, man, don't
use the "I" word, it's not cool. 
			  
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313.  Hey. 
			  
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314.  - What do we tell 'em?
- Nothing. 
			  
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315.  We just got shot at! 
			  
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316.  Like... (IMITATES GUN) 
			  
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317.  And whoa!
Like, my adrenaline is pumpin'. 
			  
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318.  Pumping!
Like glass breaking, everything. 
			  
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319.  You ever been shot at? 
			  
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320.  (SIGHS) No. 
			  
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321.  (WINCES) Kidding. 
			  
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322.  - You fucker.
- You're doing great. 
			  
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323.  Hey, why are they
called butterflies again? 
			  
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324.  Again? We never told you. 
			  
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325.  - Okay, Dye-beard.
- Hey, guess what? I'm done. 
			  
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326.  Dude, it's not finished. 
			  
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327.  I'm not gonna do this if you
keep calling me that name. 
			  
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328.  - What name?
- That fake name. 
			  
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329.  - You saying I'm fake news?
- No, I'm saying
you're a fuckin' asshole. 
			  
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330.  I'd rather be
with Harley Quinn than you, 
			  
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331.  I'd rather be with
the Weasel than you. 
			  
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332.  The only thing fake news
around here is the beard. 
			  
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333.  I'd rather be with
fuckin' Bat-Mite than you. 
			  
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334.  Who's Bat-Mite? 
			  
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335.  He's a two-foot-tall
interdimensional imp
who stans Batman. 
			  
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336.  I'd rather be with him. 
			  
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337.  - Is that a real guy?
- Yeah. 
			  
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338.  - Let's finish.
- Fuck is the world coming to? 
			  
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339.  From the beginning,
I've kept this operation 
			  
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340.  completely off the books.
So how did this... 
			  
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341.  - What's the dead woman's name?
- Annie Sturphausen. 
			  
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342.  How did this Annie Sturphausen
know about Peacemaker? 
			  
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343.  Maybe someone's feeding
the butterflies information. 
			  
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344.  - Who?
- Waller. 
			  
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345.  - It's not her.
- (HARCOURT SCOFFS) 
			  
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346.  I don't
think it's Waller, either. 
			  
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347.  You don't know her like I do.
I saw Waller
knowingly sacrifice troops, 
			  
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348.  including a colonel
in the United States Army,
to meet her objective. 
			  
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349.  We could simply be
a decoy team from whomever
else she's really entrusted 
			  
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350.  - with taking down
the butterflies.
- Still no reason to give us up. 
			  
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351.  Well, the four of us
and Waller are the only ones
who knew about it. 
			  
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352.  You're the one who
brought the butterflies to our
attention, so it can't be you. 
			  
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353.  And it's not me,
I just put my ass on the line
to save Muscle Man Weekly. 
			  
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354.  And it's not Muscle Man Weekly,
because he's the one
who almost got killed. 
			  
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355.  So, if it's not Waller
and it's not us, 
			  
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356.  - maybe it's her.
- Me? 
			  
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357.  Does anyone here know how
she ended up on this mission? 
			  
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358.  I got skills. 
			  
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359.  I got my Binks-Fendelmire
Strategic Combat Certification
at the age of 14. 
			  
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360.  Binks-Fendelmire
is kindergarten shit.
What about since then? 
			  
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361.  What are your actual
qualifications? 
			  
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362.  And how do I know
that you're not one of them? 
			  
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363.  It's not her. 
			  
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364.  I trust her the most
because Eagly liked her. 
			  
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365.  He tried to bite me. 
			  
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366.  Yeah, but not as hard as
he tries to bite everybody else.
It's obviously, uh... 
			  
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367.  (CLEARS THROAT) ... Elmo. 
			  
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368.  Economos. Fuck you. 
			  
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369.  Why do all of you have
such weird last names? 
			  
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370.  - John didn't do it.
- Thank you. 
			  
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371.  - He's too big of a pussy
to betray us.
- All right. 
			  
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372.  Not on purpose,
but okay, follow me. 
			  
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373.  So he's, you know,
hanging out, having some fun, 
			  
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374.  maybe doing some fentanyl
with a prostitute... 
			  
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375.  - Oh, God.
- ... in the back
of a hillbilly strip club. 
			  
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376.  He's fallen in love,
'cause it's obviously 
			  
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377.  the first time he's put
his balls in somebody's mouth, 
			  
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378.  and he starts
getting loose lips! 
			  
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379.  You know, just showing off. 
			  
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380.  (MOCKING JOHN) "I'm on a team
with the famous Peacemaker, 
			  
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381.  and we're taking down
the notorious butterflies.
My beard's real." 
			  
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382.  Are you fucking stupid? 
			  
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383.  Sounds more plausible
than I wish it did. 
			  
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384.  What? I don't even like
when my balls are
in somebody's mouth, okay? 
			  
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385.  It gives me
the wrong type of chills. 
			  
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386.  And all I can think about
is how long it's been 
			  
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387.  since I've gotten checked
for testicular cancer. 
			  
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388.  Too long! 
			  
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389.  You are so fucked up,
it's adorable, Dye-beard. 
			  
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390.  Don't call me that! 
			  
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391.  Okay, fuck!
Come on, bro. What the fuck? 
			  
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392.  I don't think it's any of us. 
			  
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393.  Well, then why did Sturphausen
try to kill Peacemaker? 
			  
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394.  Maybe she brought him back
to her apartment for the purpose
he thought she did. 
			  
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395.  But why would she decide
after they hooked up
that she needed to kill him? 
			  
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396.  - Oh, shit.
What? 
			  
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397.  I gotta brush my teeth. 
			  
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398.  Cool. 
			  
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399.  You left the dossier
of the person 
			  
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400.  you're supposed to contract kill
for the government 
			  
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401.  in the apartment
of some rando who blew you? 
			  
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402.  She's not some rando who
blew me, man. We fully fucked. 
			  
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403.  I thought it'd be safer on me
than in the car unattended. 
			  
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404.  What was I supposed to do?
(SCOFFS) 
			  
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405.  - Drop it off at home first?
- Yes! 
			  
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406.  You don't understand what
we're up against here, Smith. 
			  
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407.  The fate of the country
depends on this mission! 
			  
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408.  And nobody told me that! 
			  
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409.  Nobody's even told me
what a fucking butterfly is! 
			  
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410.  Murn. 
			  
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411.  Yes. 
			  
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412.  - (PEACEMAKER SIGHS)
Uh-huh. 
			  
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413.  You don't think that chick
left any monster STDs
on my dick, do you? 
			  
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414.  Come again? 
			  
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415.  Wait, is being a butterfly like
a venereal disease of some type? 
			  
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416.  Fuck, am I gonna become one?
Am I a fucking dick vampire now? 
			  
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417.  When were you gonna tell us
there were witnesses? 
			  
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418.  I did kidnap
a couple for a minute. 
			  
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419.  Evan and Amber Calcaterra.
Can you take care of 'em? 
			  
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420.  You want me
to "take care of 'em" like... 
			  
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421.  - (IMITATES GUN)
- No, just— 
			  
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422.  just convince them
not to finger Peacemaker. 
			  
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423.  (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
More like, um... 
			  
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424.  I have no clue what that is.
Why are we playing charades? 
			  
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425.  (WHISPERING) 'Cause I don't want
to say it out loud. 
			  
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426.  I still don't know what that is. 
			  
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427.  - Leota.
- (SIGHS) Bribery? 
			  
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428.  Yes, please. Go do it. Now. 
			  
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429.  I need Harcourt
and Economos here.
Otherwise, I'd send them. 
			  
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430.  Be straight with me, man. 
			  
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431.  I'm a dick vampire, aren't I? 
			  
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432.  No, you're not a dick vampire,
you're just a dick. 
			  
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433.  If you keep
your mouth shut, I can tell you! 
			  
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434.  Shut up! 
			  
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435.  (SOBS)
Everybody fucking hates you! 
			  
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436.  And Dye-beard
could be your friend, 
			  
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437.  but you pushed him away
like you push everybody away, 
			  
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438.  'cause you're a fucking dick. 
			  
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439.  You killed Rick Flag. 
			  
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440.  Peacemaker... (COUGHS)
what a joke. 
			  
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441.  Buddy?
- What the fuck? 
			  
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442.  Hey! What the fuck are you
doing, you... fucking stalker? 
			  
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443.  Dude, are you all right?
- Fuck, dude. 
			  
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444.  I— I— What are you doing?
Are you looking at me 
			  
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445.  and jerking off right now?
Is your dick out? 
			  
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446.  What? No!
No, man, look. 
			  
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447.  I'm not gonna fucking look,
oldest trick in the book. 
			  
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448.  I look and you're fucking
rock-hard, 
			  
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449.  and you throw jizz at my face.
No fucking way! 
			  
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450.  What? No, dude,
my dick is not out. 
			  
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451.  Is that what you get off on,
me seeing your fucking dick? 
			  
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452.  No!
Who the fuck said that? 
			  
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453.  Louis C.K. piece of shit! 
			  
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454.  Louis C.K. said that?
I'll fucking kill that guy! 
			  
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455.  No, he didn't say it.
You, you're like Louis C.K. 
			  
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456.  Because I'm funny?
- Fucking funny, dude? No. 
			  
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457.  (HESITATES) You—
you show people your dick. 
			  
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458.  What does that have
to do with Louis C.K.'s
comedy specials? 
			  
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459.  I didn't say shit
about his comedy specials. 
			  
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460.  What the fuck, man? 
			  
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461.  Louis C.K., how he showed people
his dick, he, himself. 
			  
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462.  Because he's a ginger? 
			  
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463.  A fucking— What? 
			  
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464.  Well, I don't fucking know! 
			  
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465.  I'm just trying to figure out
the connection. 
			  
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466.  Dude, Louis C.K. showed people
his dick, all right? 
			  
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467.  He did? 
			  
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468.  Jesus, man!
Do you read the news? 
			  
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469.  (SCOFFS) No.
What for? It's depressing. 
			  
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470.  Look, hey, I'm begging you.
Will you please, 
			  
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471.  please just look at my crotch.
Come on. 
			  
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472.  See?
Can you see that? 
			  
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473.  Why the fuck don't you use
the front door
like a normal person? 
			  
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474.  Well, I saw a light on in here, 
			  
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475.  and I thought someone
was creeping around. 
			  
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476.  I'm really happy you're back. 
			  
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477.  - (SIGHS)
Why are you crying? 
			  
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478.  I'm not crying. 
			  
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479.  I'm fucking doing
face muscle exercises. 
			  
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480.  I'm exercising
the muscles in my face, 
			  
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481.  making my face... more muscular. 
			  
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482.  I can tell... (SCOFFS)
under your mask, 
			  
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483.  your face is skinny as shit. 
			  
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484.  You don't do these exercises
for your face. 
			  
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485.  Some of them look like crying.
They're not crying. 
			  
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486.  Well, can you maybe
teach 'em to me? 
			  
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487.  (SCOFFS) Yes. 
			  
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488.  Mr. and Mrs. Calcaterra, 
			  
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489.  I'm gonna ask you
some questions. 
			  
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490.  And yes, this is a real badge. 
			  
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491.  - (DOOR OPENING)
- Fuck. 
			  
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492.  Evan,
I can open the door myself. 
			  
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493.  I'm being a gentleman,
you fuckin' asshole. 
			  
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494.  Dick. 
			  
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495.  - Hey, Mr. and Mrs. Calcaterra.
- Yeah? 
			  
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496.  Uh, I was just wondering
if you would, um, 
			  
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497.  answer a few questions for me. 
			  
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498.  We're on the way
to, uh, the station now 
			  
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499.  to look at mugshots. 
			  
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500.  Yeah, well, that's what I wanted
to talk to you about. 
			  
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501.  Firstly, I'm wondering
whether you saw the guy 
			  
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502.  in your apartment
that you think you saw, 
			  
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503.  or did you maybe see another guy
that you actually didn't see 
			  
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504.  but you think you did? 
			  
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505.  And secondly, 
			  
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506.  I'm wondering if you've ever had
an all-expenses-paid trip 
			  
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507.  to the beautiful
Lake Tahoe, Nevada? 
			  
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508.  Are you trying
to fucking bribe us? 
			  
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509.  No. 
			  
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510.  Oh. I was hoping
you were trying to bribe us. 
			  
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511.  Yeah, yeah,
I'm trying to bribe you. 
			  
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512.  When I was arrested,
the cops turned this place
upside down for evidence. 
			  
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513.  You need some help cleaning up? 
			  
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514.  (SIGHS) I guess. 
			  
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515.  So, how did you
get out anyway? 
			  
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516.  I thought you were in prison
for life. 
			  
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517.  - It's a secret.
Dude,
I'm your best friend. 
			  
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518.  No, you're not. 
			  
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519.  Well,
who's your best friend then? 
			  
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520.  Someone you met in prison.
I knew it. 
			  
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521.  Dude, it's Eagly, obviously. 
			  
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522.  Okay, of all people,
who's your best friend? 
			  
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523.  (SCOFFS) I don't even know
your secret identity. 
			  
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524.  Yeah,
I don't tell you
my real identity for your sake. 
			  
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525.  I don't want to put a target
on you. 
			  
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526.  People will try to use you
to get to me. 
			  
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527.  Hey, where does this go? 
			  
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528.  With the other tapes. 
			  
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529.  You think people
are gonna torture me 
			  
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530.  to get your secret identity? 
			  
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531.  I am extra special careful 
			  
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532.  in all my heroic endeavors, 
			  
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533.  which is probably
the reason why, 
			  
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534.  and I don't mean to be a prick,
you went to prison and I didn't. 
			  
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535.  - Where's this go?
- The CD rack, dude. 
			  
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536.  See, when they put my mugshot 
			  
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537.  up in the post office, 
			  
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538.  it's just gonna be a circle
with a red visor. 
			  
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539.  And they're gonna
have to figure out 
			  
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540.  what my head looks like
based on the shape. 
			  
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541.  And I know I have a bony face, 
			  
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542.  'cause I don't do
face muscle exercises, 
			  
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543.  but that doesn't cut down
very much on the suspects. 
			  
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544.  Hmm. (LAUGHS)
Hey! Holy shit, look at that. 
			  
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545.  It's a funny smiley man. 
			  
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546.  "Hey, do you want to come over
and play?" 
			  
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547.  (LAUGHS) Man, that's adorable. 
			  
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548.  Hey, how'd you get out anyway? 
			  
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549.  I work for the government, okay? 
			  
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550.  Post office? 
			  
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551.  You think they'd fucking let me
out of prison to deliver mail? 
			  
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552.  I don't know,
it was the first government job
I could think of. 
			  
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553.  Dude. I kill people
for 'em, okay? 
			  
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554.  I did it down in Corto Maltese,
and now I gotta do it here
in Evergreen. 
			  
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555.  That's... why I'm out,
in exchange for that. Fuck. 
			  
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556.  Oh, that's sick. 
			  
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557.  I— I used to think
God put me here for a purpose. 
			  
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558.  For peace. 
			  
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559.  And I always said
I didn't care how many people 
			  
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560.  I needed to torture
or kill to get it, but... 
			  
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561.  You know, lately, I just think
I'm a fuckin' maniac, like... 
			  
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562.  I don't know, I'm having... 
			  
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563.  feelings about things that... 
			  
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564.  Okay. 
			  
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565.  Do you think I feel good when,
after some dude 
			  
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566.  does some atrocious act,
that I have to kill them? 
			  
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567.  - I don't know.
When I find out 
			  
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568.  someone murdered
an innocent person, 
			  
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569.  or sold somebody heroin, 
			  
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570.  or did some graffiti, 
			  
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571.  and I kill that person
with my bare hands, 
			  
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572.  their eyeballs popping
out of their skulls, 
			  
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573.  you think
that gives me pleasure? 
			  
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574.  (SIGHS) No. 
			  
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575.  Well, it does. (LAUGHS) 
			  
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576.  It gives you pleasure too,
Peacemaker. 
			  
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577.  That's 'cause
we're born killers. 
			  
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578.  What separates us
from other killers 
			  
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579.  is we only kill bad people. 
			  
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580.  Usually.
Unless there's a mistake. 
			  
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581.  Now, do I sound like
a fucking maniac? 
			  
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582.  Hey. What do you say
we celebrate you 
			  
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583.  - getting out of prison?
No. 
			  
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584.  I have to study the dossier
of the senator I gotta kill. 
			  
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585.  I've been saving up appliances 
			  
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586.  ever since you were arrested. 
			  
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587.  - (LAUGHING, CHEERING)
- Fuck yeah! 
			  
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588.  Yeah! 
			  
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589.  It's definitely this guy. 
			  
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590.  It's this guy. 
			  
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591.  - Are you sure?
- Are you sure? 
			  
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592.  - Yeah.
- Yeah. 
			  
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593.  - (DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
- (CHILD SHOUTING IN DISTANCE) 
			  
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594.  Jesus Christ, you again? 
			  
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595.  August Smith,
you are under arrest...
Oh, shit! 
			  
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596.  for the murder
of Annie Sturphausen. 
			  
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597.  - (HANDCUFFS CLICKING)
- I don't even know
who the fuck that is! 
			  
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598.  Get the fuck off me! 
			  
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599.  Fuck you! 
			  
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600.  And go
fuck yourself, old man!
- (LAUGHS) 
			  
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601.  Keeya? 
			  
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602.  You know that I'm gonna be
working some weird hours. 
			  
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603.  And I was thinking
maybe you and the fur kids... 
			  
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604.  Well, you know? 
			  
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605.  N— no, I don't know. 
			  
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606.  - It's not that big of a deal.
- Are you fucking kidding me? 
			  
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607.  You drag me out here,
then you want me to leave? 
			  
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608.  (COUGHS) Amber? 
			  
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609.  No. I can't believe
they legalized that shit. 
			  
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610.  More for me. 
			  
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611.  Three years ago,
I would've shot both of you 
			  
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612.  - in the face for that.
- (CHUCKLES) 
			  
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613.  - What the fuck?
Dude. 
			  
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614.  Holy fuck. 
			  
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615.  - You're good.
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER) 
			  
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616.  Don't play that crap.
Don't do it. 
			  
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617.  You gotta burn that card
before the river. 
			  
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618.  Dude,
how many times I gotta teach you
how to play this fucking game? 
			  
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619.  - Read 'em and weep.
Dude, seriously.
You're pissing me off. 
			  
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620.  Holy shit. Look who it is. 
			  
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621.  That's my spot 
			  
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622.  between five and seven
during winter. 
			  
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623.  (SCOFFS) What the fuck
you talking about, old-timer? 
			  
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624.  During the sunset,
that light there 
			  
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625.  comes in through that window, 
			  
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626.  and I like the feel of it
on my skin. 
			  
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627.  So fucking move. 
			  
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628.  (SCOFFS) Yeah? And if I don't? 
			  
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629.  Guess. 
			  
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630.  Fuck it. Fuck that shit.
I ain't dying for this seat. 
			  
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631.  I thought we sent capes
over to Arkham or Belle Reve. 
			  
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632.  The system's overcrowded. 
			  
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633.  He'll have to stay here
through his trial. 
			  
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634.  (BELLOWING)
All hail... the White Dragon! 
			  
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635.  (CHANTING) Hail!
Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail! 
			  
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636.  Hail! Hail!
Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail! 
			  
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637.  Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail! 
			  
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638.  Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail!
Hail! Hail! 
			  
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639.  You like that, Evan? 
			  
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640.  It's definitely not the hot guy. 
			  
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641.  - Aw, fuck you, Amber!
- Oh, eat me, Evan! 
			  
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642.  - This guy.
- Okay. 
			  
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643.  Can I keep this one? 
			  
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644.  Sure. 
			  
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