1. Anyone see you, mo-fuckers?
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2. - Coast is clear, man.
- Come on in, mo-fuckers.
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3. Gimme that ganja, I'm starving.
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4. Straight up, man.
Listen.
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5. My man scamp, he got the ends
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6. on the whole snoop tour, baby.
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7. The whole tour, coast to coast,
nation wide, city to city.
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8. He's gonna have the dope
to drop at every show
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9. and we is gonna collect
top-dollar commission, homie.
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10. - How many points, b?
- Ten piece each.
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11. Ten fucking piece each!
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12. That's twenty-grand, mother fuckers!
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13. - I'm telling you, man.
- Bam!
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14. Lose that bam shit, man.
That shit is whack, man.
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15. - Don't ever say that again.
- Aight, t.
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16. Fuck, yo, j, on the real,
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17. this time, there can't
be no mistakes.
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18. The truck is gonna be here
Thursday morning, alright?
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19. We're gonna load up the cheeba
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20. and we're gonna
go straight to moncton
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21. for the first show
and throw it down, baby.
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22. This shit's gonna drop.
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23. We got a serious deal lined up
with DVD, t, and j-roc.
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24. It's fucking awesome.
They know a guy
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a promoter or some shit
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27. The guy's gonna buy 250 pounds
of weed off us up front,
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which is fucking awesome.
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29. Trevor, let's go.
Chips.
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31. to haul the dope up to moncton.
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32. Problem is, these two fuck-ups
steal a propane truck.
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all the propane,
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so it's gonna work out.
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36. Trevor, more chips, let's go.
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37. Basically, peach and cake.
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38. But it just pisses me off
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39. that these two
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40. Anyway... Gonna be rich. Everybody
still thinks I'm living
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41. in jail, though, right? The streets
is talking, baby. You're good.
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42. It's all good, man. Nobody knows
I'm living under my mom's trailer?
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43. 'Cause that would be whack, t. You know
what I'm saying? I know, man. Come on now.
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44. - If I don't go out hard...
- Your fate's in our hand, man. We got you.
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45. - The plan is working
- to perfection.
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46. And my record's gonna drop.
We're going to the top.
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47. - Alright, boys,
- let's do this.
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48. It's gonna be easy.
You want to know why?
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49. 'Cause lahey and Randy
are stupid as fuck.
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50. - What are we gonna do?
- Get over here, Corey.
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51. Did you guys put the costumes
out with lahey's garbage?
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52. We laid them out
so they could see them.
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53. What do you want us to do now?
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54. Just get in the truck then, boys.
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55. It's some kind of fuckin'
distraction for those shitnicks!
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56. Jesus fucking brake burn, Ricky.
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57. - Shit! Get the fuck—
- hang on, hang on.
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58. - There's a stick here.
- Barbara, how you doing?
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59. Uh, Randy, why don't
you go and get—
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60. get our uniforms
from the car, please.
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61. Welcome.
Have a seat.
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62. I'll pour you a little, uh,
a little stiffener.
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63. Jim, whatever happened
to the way things used to be?
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64. Yeah.,
Barb,
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65. Yeah, I have to sell the park,
Jim, think about that.
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66. Yeah, Barb, I've been
thinking about nothing else.
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68. Yeah. You know,
I miss the simpler days.
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70. Yeah, when we used to go
camping together
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to terms with your life
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73. and I accept it but I just want us
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74. - to be able to move on.
- Move on?
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around, would you?
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77. Who's getting engaged?
Ah, Randy, thanks.
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78. Uh, just wait outside
for a sec, bud, will you?
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79. I'll be right there.
Randy...
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80. - Whatever,
- Mr. lahey.
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81. I don't know what it is,
but I just got a bad feeling
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82. something's gonna happen today.
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83. There's just so much stress
with the dope
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85. you know, I got Barb wanting
to spend time with me
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86. and then there's always fucking
lahey, the nightmare.
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87. And now my dad's fucking me around.
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89. He's all afraid that now
he's in this wheelchair,
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90. fucking over the government
that he's gonna get caught
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91. and things aren't legal.
Just pisses me off.
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92. The good old days,
he'd drive rig no problem.
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93. But then he fucked it all up.
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94. I got a frigging muscle
spasm in my back, you know.
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95. A gear slipped. Air brakes
were shot to hell.
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96. I mean, there's nothing
I could do, boom,
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98. Did he mention he was wasted
out of his goddamned mind?
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99. - Some guys can
- drink and drive,
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100. some guys can't.
What is drunk?
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101. Is drunk going all over the road?
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102. Hey, flipper, come on now,
settle down there, buddy.
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103. He was fucking hammered,
but anyway, you know,
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104. the problem is is that
me and Julian can't drive
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105. because if we get
pulled over, we're fucked.
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106. So the only person
that could drive is bubbles.
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107. He's basically the only clean
license we can pull together.
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108. Now I just gotta
find some clean plates.
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109. Oh, man, these are my prize
possessions, these plates.
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110. These things took me
from frigging Tuscany, Arizona
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111. to kentville, Nova Scotia, man.
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112. Fucking getting them bronzed. The
way I see it, it's not a big deal.
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113. I'm gonna steal
the plates from the old man
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114. and, you know,
I'll give him $16-1800
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115. after the snoop dogg deal,
and no big deal.
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116. You dirty cocksucker.
Grrr.
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117. Alright, boys, Ray's plates are on.
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118. Good job, buddy.
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119. Boys, I can't wait
to drive this fucking rig.
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120. I love rigs. Looking good, boys.
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121. Now all we have to do
is register those plates
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122. and we're legal.
Nice.
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123. It's actually a pretty good
idea this time, I think, boys.
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124. - Hi there, boys.
- Ricky, there's your lunch.
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125. Julian, can I have
a quick word with you, please?
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126. - Fucking awesome, look at that.
- Is that cigarettes?
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127. - Just want to make
- sure there's gonna be
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128. enough money to take care of
Ricky's little accounting errors
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129. and still be able to buy the park.
Oh, yeah.
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130. Okay, good. I'd like to adjust
our agreement a bit.
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131. What do you mean, "adjust"?
What are you talking about?
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132. We have an agreement here, Barb.
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133. Ah, fucking pepperoni.
Peanut butter.
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134. I'd fucking love
to have one of those.
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135. - Want it?
- I can have that?
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136. Don't tell Barb, alright?
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that I should be able
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138. to keep my trailer and live
in it rent free afterwards.
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139. - Come on.
- Come on. That's fair.
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140. Alright, I might be able to
do that, alright? -Good, good.
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141. - Maybe.
- Thank you very much.
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144. in the not-too-distant future
and I do hope that
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145. you're gonna be supportive of it,
Julian. What are you talking about?
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146. Ricky, I'm off to the liquor
store, can I get you something?
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147. Yeah, just get me
a forty of anything
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148. and some of those
grapefruit vodka coolers.
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149. - Those are fucking awesome.
- Okay, see you later.
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150. - Thanks for the cigarettes.
- Oh, no problem,
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152. Look at that.
Barb wrapped up cigarettes
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154. Julian, I think there's
a lot more going on
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156. I think they're doing dirty things.
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157. Let's forget about
that fucked-up topic for now.
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158. Fuck! -Listen, man, a
buddy of mine set up
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159. a rig-driving exam at
the d.W. Truck driving school
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160. for you, man.
Awesome.
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161. Now you're sure you want
to drive to moncton?
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162. No, I don't want
to drive to moncton.
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163. Of course, I want to fucking
drive to moncton.
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164. I'd drive that thing anywhere.
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165. Well here's the eye chart they use.
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167. I'm not studying that, I don't
need it. My eyes work fine.
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168. Oh, they work fine, do they?
How many fingers, buddy?
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169. Ricky, you know
I don't like that game.
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170. Stop teasing me, boys.
I'm gonna get my rig license.
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171. I'm gonna be just like that fucking
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173. except I'm gonna have kitties
in my truck
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174. instead of a dirty-ass,
stinky little monkey.
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175. So let me get this straight.
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176. You want to break up with me
so that you can marry Barb
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177. to benefit us. Can you
explain that to me, Mr. lahey?
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178. It's a question of security, Randy.
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179. - Have you lost your mind?
- No, Randy, I haven't.
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180. I'm considering the benefits,
but the way Barb is acting,
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181. I think she's come to grips
with mine and your relationship.
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182. Now, we can still see each
other, Randy, on the side.
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183. Just like old times. Mr.
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185. If you marry Barb,
I will very seriously
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"James."
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187. - Did you fucking see that, Ricky?
- Awesome, buddy.
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188. - Did you see that?
- Good fucking job.
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189. I put on a truck-driving
clinic today.
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190. Thank you very much.
What'd you think? How did I do?
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191. - Not good.
- What?
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192. I don't know how you passed
your eye test, son,
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Jack shit!
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194. I can see that you're being
a bit of an arsehole right now.
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196. Yeah, you're putting us in
a pretty shitty situation here.
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197. Like, give me back
that piece of hash, then.
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198. This is fucked. Can't
give you back the dope,
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199. I can't give him a license.
It's just not safe.
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200. - Why?
- He can't see.
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201. How many fingers, son? Oh...
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202. - He can't see Jack shit!
- All of them.
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203. How many fingers, son?
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204. - Double, rand.
- Glasses are in the cupboard.
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205. Rye's in the freezer,
we're out of ice.
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209. - I already explained that to you.
- Whatever.
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210. Randy just doesn't understand.
I mean, I love him dearly,
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212. I just don't want to have
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214. You know, he grew up
as a little shit-spark
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215. from the old shit-flint and then
he turned into a shit-bonfire.
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216. And then driven by the winds
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shit-fire storm.
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218. If I get to be married to Barb,
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of sunnyvale and then I can
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that'll engulf Ricky
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his shit flames forever.
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222. And with any luck,
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of that wave.
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224. Shit waves.
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225. Listen, eyes, I asked you nicely
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and what do you do?
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227. You fuck me over again.
Little bastards.
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228. Bubbles, come on,
get over it, alright?
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229. It's not a big deal.
I've seen you driving the rig,
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230. you were fucking incredible.
You remind me of the old man.
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232. and what Julian doesn't grow
won't burn him. Alright?
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233. Make that monkey noise again, buddy.
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234. I don't wanna make— -bubs,
bubs, did you get it?
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fucking carpets.
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236. It was awesome.
Congratulations, buddy.
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237. Check that out, boys, the
registration for the truck.
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238. We're now onehundredpercent legal.
No way. Awesome.
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239. There's no fuck-ups, boys.
Nothing can go wrong this time.
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240. No there's definitely
no fuck-ups, buddy.
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241. I'm proud of you guys.
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242. Look, bubbles,
you got your license, man.
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Yeah...
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244. Hi, Jim.
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245. Jim, what the hell are you doing?
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246. Babs, hear me out.
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247. I know things have been awkward
between us lately,
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248. and I admit I've been going
through an experimental stage
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249. with Randy and liquor and drugs
and drinking and driving,
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250. but what I really want
is you. Us.
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251. Me and you and trina.
Barbara lahey...
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252. Will you marry me again?
Jim, what are you doing?
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253. You're drunk, aren't you?
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254. I—I—I th—thought
this was what you wanted.
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255. You told me to bring the ring over.
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256. You said you wanted us to
move forward. Oh, Jesus.
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257. Move forward separately, Jim.
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258. Look, you, um,
you better mix a drink
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259. or get the one
you left outside, okay?
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260. Because I'm marrying Ricky
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261. and I'm selling
the trailer park to Julian.
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262. And this is two-weeks notice
for you and Randy.
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an employee of sunnyvale.
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264. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
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265. Jim, I'll pay you and Randy
for two weeks, okay?
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to take this seriously.
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267. I need you out of
the trailer park. I'm sorry.
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268. I'm sorry.
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269. Alright, boys.
Time for the final test.
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270. Ricky!
My god.
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271. Here, get up. Oh... My god, boys.
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272. - How was it?
- Hoo...
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273. Boys...
Heh-heh-heh...
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274. That is hands-down the best dope
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275. I have ever fucking smoked.
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276. Yes! Alright, tomorrow
we harvest, boys.
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277. We're gonna have to get
Corey and Trevor out here
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279. You guys want some of this shit?
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280. Fuck that, Ricky. If it knocked
you right on your ass,
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281. it'll tear my head right off.
Holy fuck, boys.
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282. I'm still baked from
the test joint this morning.
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283. Hold him up!
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284. Hey, Randy.
Randy.
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285. Guess what happened.
We got fired.
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because tonight,
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little dress you like so much
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drunk together, okay?
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289. Fuck you, Mr. lahey.
You fucked up.
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Randy...
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for ten minutes,
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for the family scrapbook.
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a photocopy of it.
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See ya.
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298. - Ricky, honey, we've got to talk.
- Okay.
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299. - Ricky, I can't tell you
- what you've done for me.
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300. And I want to settle down.
I want to start a family again.
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301. - Holy fuck, I love licorice.
- Me too. Me too.
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will you marry me?
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banging and hanging out.
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I'm fucked.
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You're not fucked.
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to helix and play video games
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as much as you want.
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314. That's cool with you? -Yeah.
So what do you say?
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315. - Fuck!
- There you go.
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317. Charge them an extra five, bubs.
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Your tank's fucked.
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320. Holy fuck, Ricky's moving
at a good clip.
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Slow. Hit the brakes!
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- what are you doing?
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- Holy fuck, Ricky!
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with your brakes anymore?
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326. - I don't know what
- the fuck happened. Oh, fuck.
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327. - God.
- you're fucking crazy.
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328. Somebody cut my fucking brake lines!
No, you're stoned and you're paranoid.
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329. Ease off on the six-paper
joints, Rick.
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out and save it for later.
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331. Nice driving, Ricky. We just
popped in to let you know
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of your bullshit, okay.
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334. I own Corey and Trevor.
Corey and Trevor belong to me
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335. and that's never gonna fucking
change. Never. Corey?
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336. Spit it out, shitsnap,
what's the big fucking news?
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337. Okay, well, we heard that lahey
asked Barb to marry him
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And then we heard
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talking about it.
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342. So me and Corey
asked Sarah to marry us
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Yeah, dude.
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344. - Hands down, let's go.
- What?
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are you marrying Corey and Trevor for?
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announcement, Ricky.
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349. - No shit. How's she
- gonna marry both of them?
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350. That's fucked! -Not that. The
about you getting married.
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I dunno. Fuck, I dunno!
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out of my fucking mind.
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at the time, alright?
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Listen to me, Rick.
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and it doesn't work out, huh?
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half the trailer park,
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She can even take
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'cause most of that shit's ours.
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you're supposed to get married
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you think is special,
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372. and you go
and get your freak on with.
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374. "Probably." -Ricky, lahey
will hunt you down, okay?
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it's as big of a deal
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381. and asked the other person to do it.
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382. So I got to talk to her.
What the fuck?
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383. What kind of an idiot would
lose a fresh pack of smokes,
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384. a lighter, and a big fucking
piece of pepperoni?
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385. Right on. What the fuck?
What the fuck?
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386. Who is fucking with me?
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387. I'm still taking
your fucking smokes!
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388. Lahey.
Two tanks, eh?
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389. Randy must be going through
a fuck of a lot of propane
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390. eating all those cheeseburgers.
Fill her up, bubbles.
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391. What do you want, lahey? -I just
want a little propane, Julian,
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392. just like everybody else.
These are already full.
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393. Yeah, right, so you can call
the cops. I'm not an idiot, Jim.
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394. Listen, Julian, I don't give a fuck
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395. what you do anymore.
I just want a little
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396. Ricky ruined
my fucking life, Julian,
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397. so I just want a little
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398. Jim, Jim, Jim, Jim,
listen, I heard what happened
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399. with Barb today, alright?
Keep it together.
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400. You're starting to lose it, buddy.
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401. Hey, maybe we can work something out
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402. once I buy the trailer park,
Jim, huh?
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403. - Don't fuck
- with me, Julian
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404. - lahey,
- you're peeing yourself!
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405. - Mr.
- here you go, Jim.
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406. - There you go.
- Thanks, bubbles.
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407. Julian, what in the fuck was he on?
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408. - I dunno, man, he's fucked.
- I've never seen him that fucking crazy.
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409. - He pissed himself and he didn't even notice.
- Alright, alright. Forget about that.
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410. Listen, we're out of propane.
Let's get rid of that truck.
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411. Alright?
Go put it by Barb's place.
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412. I'll hook up with you
later at your shed.
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413. - Took the truck back, Julian.
- Nice work, buddy.
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414. - Hey, Lucy.
- When did you learn how to drive a rig?
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415. I've been fucking
driving rigs all my life.
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416. Huh.
Where the fuck is Ricky
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417. and what is this bullshit
about him marrying Barbara?
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418. Huh? That selfish
son-of-a-bitch.
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419. - I haven't seen him all day, luce.
- Really?
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420. Oh, that's weird.
Another police helicopter, huh?
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421. I wonder what they're looking for.
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422. See you boys
in jail. Bye.
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423. Julian, what the fuck do you
think they're looking for?
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424. The dope fields, aren't they?
Probably just training, buddy.
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425. Yeah, training to throw us in jail.
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426. Get going, you son-of-a-whore!
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427. - Me and the old man
- made this,
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428. an electric Turkey deep-fryer.
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429. I'm fucking telling ya,
there's nothing better
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430. than deep-fried Turkey.
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431. Just plug her in
and adjust the temperature
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432. with this thing right here—
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433. what the fuck? Fuck!
Who's fucking with me?
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434. Think this is fucking funny?
You fucking idiots.
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435. - Oh, now, Ricky, that
- was a perfectly good Turkey.
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436. Now come on. Let's go get it,
we'll put it on the barbeque.
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437. It's fine. Barb, somebody's
fucking trying to kill me.
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438. - Ricky, come on.
- Careful, it's wet there.
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439. Oh...
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440. - Alright, minister
- of the blues, Dutch Mason.
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441. Coming up, police
have found and destroyed
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442. three huge fields full
of 12foothigh— -Julian!
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443. —Near
- the halifax airport.
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444. Details at the top
of the hour. Now back to—
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445. Julian...
That's our dope fields
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446. they're talking about
on the fucking news!
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447. Alright, alright, alright.
Calm down. Calm down.
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448. Bubbles, calm down!
Listen, they only mentioned
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449. the ones by the airport.
They didn't mention
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450. the one by highway five.
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451. Well, they're gonna find it,
though. Eventually.
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452. We're gonna have
to harvest it, like, tonight.
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453. We gotta get Ricky.
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454. - One hot bubble bath,
- ready for action.
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455. Hmm. Did you leave the propane
on in the barbeque?
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456. - No, I don't think so. Why?
- I think I smell propane.
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457. I'm just gonna go double-check.
You get in the tub.
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458. I'll be right there. Okay,
have you seen my smokes?
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459. Ricky, they are in the little
cabinet beside the bed
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460. marked "dope," where they should be.
Cool.
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461. - Barb! Where's Ricky?
- What's the matter, Julian?
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462. - He's in the trailer.
- Let's go get him.
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463. What's the— -holy fuck, look
at the size of that firefly.
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464. He's actually on fire,
I think. Decent.
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465. - That was lahey.
- What the fuck's he doing?
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466. Come on.
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467. Ricky!
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- What in the fuck?
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