1. 'We were somewhere around Barstow,
on the edge of the desert,
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began to take hold.'
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something like...'
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Maybe you should drive.
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5. 'Suddenly there was a terrible roar
all around us.
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of what looked like huge bats.
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and diving around the car.
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What are these goddamn animals?
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- Hmm?
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17. 'We had two bags of grass,
75 pellets of mescaline,
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a salt shaker half full of cocaine,
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downers, screamers, laughers.
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20. 'Also, a quart of tequila,
a quart of rum,
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a pint of raw ether...'
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- 'Two dozen amyls.
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all that for the trip,
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as far as you can.
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26. 'The only thing that really worried me
was the ether.
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and irresponsible and depraved
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of an ether binge,
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29. 'and I knew we'd get
into that rotten stuff pretty soon.'
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30. 'A House subcommittee
report says,
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31. 'illegal drugs killed 160 American GIs
last year, 40 of them in Vietnam.
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32. 'Drugs...'
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33. One toke, man!
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34. One toke, you poor fool?
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those goddamned bats, man.
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36. - Let's give that boy a lift.
- What? No!
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This is bat country.
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in a convertible before!
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40. Well, I guess you're about ready then,
aren't you?
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the fucking leeches on you, understand?
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I wondered.
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46. 'How long before one of us
starts raving and jabbering at this boy?
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47. 'What will he think then?
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48. 'This same lonely desert was the last
known home of the Manson family.
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49. 'Will he make that grim connection
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50. 'when my attorney
starts screaming about bats
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51. 'and huge manta rays
coming down on the car?
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52. 'If so, well, we'll just have to cut
his head off and bury him somewhere.
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53. 'Cos it goes without saying
that we can't turn him loose.
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54. 'He'd report us at once
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Nazi law enforcement agency
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56. 'and they'll run us down
like dogs.'
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58. 'Or just think it?
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59. 'Was I talking?
Did they hear me?'
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60. It's OK. Just admiring
the shape of your skull.
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62. '"Maybe I'd better have a chat
with this boy", I thought.'
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64. 'Perhaps if I explain things,
he'll rest easy.'
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you should probably understand.
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Good.
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68. - I want you to have all the background.
- Ooh...
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with overtones of extreme personal danger.
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This is a fucking true story!
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72. Shit! Hey, what're you doing?
Sit down. Get the fuck...
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off my fucking head!
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75. 'Our vibrations were getting nasty,
but why?
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76. 'Was there no communication
in this car?
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77. 'Had we deteriorated
to the level of dumb beasts?'
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78. I want you to understand that this man
at the wheel is my attorney.
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I found on the Strip, man.
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- Hell, no.
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85. Because in spite of his race,
this man is extremely valuable to me.
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86. Oh, shit. I forgot about the beer.
You want some?
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87. - No.
- How about some ether?
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88. - What?
- Never mind.
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89. All right, let's get right
to the heart of this thing.
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90. 24 hours ago,
we were sitting...
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91. '... in the Pogo Lounge
of the Beverly Heights Hotel.
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92. 'In the patio section, of course.
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93. 'Drinking Singapore Slings
with mescal on the side.
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94. 'Hiding from the brutish realities
of this foul year of our Lord, 1971.'
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95. Cops were going apeshit...
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96. Perhaps this is the call
you've been waiting for all this time, sir.
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97. Perhaps.
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98. Yeah?
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100. Mmm. Really?
All right. Yeah?
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101. Oh, yeah, yeah.
Oh, yeah. OK, bye.
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102. That was headquarters.
They want me to...
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103. Thank you.
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104. They want me to go
to Las Vegas at once.
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105. Make contact with a Portuguese
photographer named Lacerda.
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106. He'll have all the details.
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107. All I have to do
is check into my soundproof suite.
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108. He'll seek me out.
What do you think?
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109. Sounds like real trouble.
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110. You're gonna need plenty of legal advice
before this thing is over.
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111. Oh, yeah.
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112. As your attorney, I advise you
to rent a very fast car with no top.
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113. And you'll need the cocaine.
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114. Tape recorder for special music.
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115. Acapulco shirts.
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116. Get the hell out of LA
for at least 48 hours.
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117. - Blows my weekend.
- Why?
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118. Cos, naturally,
I'm gonna have to go with you.
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119. And we're gonna have
to arm ourselves to the teeth.
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120. Well, why not?
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121. I mean, if a thing's worth doing,
it's worth doing right, huh?
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122. This is the American Dream
in action.
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123. Wait!
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124. Shit, we'd be fools not to ride this
strange torpedo all the way out to the end.
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125. Indeed. We must do it.
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126. What kind of story is this?
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128. The richest off-road race
for motorcycles and dune buggies
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of organised sport.
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130. It's a fantastic spectacle
in honour of some fatback grosero,
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in downtown Las Vegas.
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132. At least that's what
the press release says, anyway.
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133. Well, as your attorney,
I advise you to buy a motorcycle.
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134. How else can you cover
a thing like this righteously?
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135. Well, we're gonna have
to drum it up on our own.
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136. Pure Gonzo journalism.
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137. Shit!
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138. 'Getting hold of the drugs
and shirts had been no problem.
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139. 'But the car and tape recorder
were not easy things to round up
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140. 'at 6:30 on a Friday afternoon
in Hollywood.'
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141. Sounds beautiful.
Great, hang on to it.
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142. Fucking A, the gentleman
has a major credit card!
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143. That's right, man. Don't take any guff
from these fucking swine.
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144. I just got through saying that.
Do you realise who the fuck you're talking to?
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145. - Right.
- Do you?
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146. Be over in 30 minutes.
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147. We're gonna need a sound store.
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148. We won't make the nut unless
we have unlimited credit.
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149. Jesus Christ.
We will, man.
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150. You Samoans are all the same.
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151. You have no faith in the essential decency
of the white man's culture.
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152. 'The store was closed.
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153. 'But the salesman
said he could wait if we hurry.'
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154. 'But we were delayed en route
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155. 'when a Stingray in front of us
killed a pedestrian.
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156. 'We had trouble again
with the car rental agency.'
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157. Hey, Mr Duke, we're all settled.
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158. If I could just get your John Hancock,
you're on your way.
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159. Yeah.
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160. Er... listen, you're gonna be
real careful with this car, right?
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161. - Oh, yeah, man. Of course.
- Good. Jeez!
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163. Holy smokes!
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164. You just backed over... a two-foot concrete
abutment, you didn't even slow down.
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165. What were you going about, I don't know,
45 miles an hour backwards?
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166. - Hey.
- There's no harm done.
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168. I always test the transmission that way,
the rear end for stress factors.
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169. Boy, this is really a nice pen, man.
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170. Hey, er... listen, you...
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171. You fellows haven't been...
drinking, have you?
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172. - No. Not me.
- Oh.
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174. Hey, hey, hey!
Goddamn it, you've got my pen!
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175. Goddamn hippies!
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176. 'We spent the rest of that night rounding
up materials and packing the car.
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177. 'Then we ate some mescaline
and went swimming.
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178. 'Our trip was different.
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179. 'It was to be a classic affirmation
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180. 'of everything right and true
in the national character.
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181. 'A gross physical salute to the fantastic
possibilities of life in this country.
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182. 'But only for those with true grit.'
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183. And we are chock full of that, man.
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184. Damn right!
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despite his racial handicap.
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187. 'He said he understood,
but I could see in his eyes that he didn't.
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188. 'He was lying to me.'
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189. - Medicine!
- What?
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190. - Medicine!
- Medicine?
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191. Oh, yeah, medicine. Right.
Right here.
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192. Don't worry.
This man has a bad heart.
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Here you go.
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195. All right.
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196. Big whiff. Big whiff.
Big whiff, sonny boy.
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197. There you go. Much better.
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199. What the...?
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200. What the fuck are we doing out here
in the middle of the desert?
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201. Somebody call the police.
We need help.
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202. We need help.
We need help. We need help.
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205. - Now, we're going to Vegas...
- Vegas.
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named Savage Henry.
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208. Why? Because I've known him for years
but he ripped us off.
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209. And you know what that means.
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210. And you know what that means.
Right?
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211. - Mm-hmm.
- No.
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212. - Savage Henry has cashed his check.
- Cashed his check.
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when a scum sucker like that
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a Doctor of Journalism?
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- Thanks for the ride! I like you guys!
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- Wait a minute!
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223. - Move over.
- Did you see his eyes?
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226. - We had a real freak on our hands!
- Oh, shit.
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227. 'It was absolutely imperative
that we get to the Mint Hotel
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for press registration.
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229. 'Otherwise we might have to pay
for our suite.'
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230. Jesus!
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You did it.
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I knew it.
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234. That was our cocaine, you pig!
You fucking pig, swine, whore!
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238. Here's your half
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if we can get there
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into a wild animal.
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under a phony name
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and a head full of acid?
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248. I sure hope so.
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249. '30 minutes.
It was going to be very close.'
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250. 'Welcome to the Mint Hotel!'
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251. Come on, take the ticket.
We're busy here.
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252. Come on, take the ticket.
Take it.
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253. Take the ticket.
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254. - I need this, right?
- I'll remember your face.
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255. 'There is no way
of explaining the terror I felt.'
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256. 'Attention, all Mint Hotel guests.
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257. 'Will the owner of a green Pinto,
Minnesota license plate TG0432...'
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258. 'I was pouring sweat.
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259. 'My blood is too thick
for Nevada.
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260. 'I've never been able to properly
explain myself in this climate.
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261. 'OK. Be quiet, be calm.
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262. 'Name, rank and press affiliation.
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She was a waitress about 16 years old.
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264. They chopped her goddamn head off
right there in the parking lot.
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265. Then they cut all kinds of holes in her
and sucked out the blood.
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266. They were after the pineal gland, I think.
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267. Yeah.
No. How's your mama?
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Pretend it's not happening.'
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On the list. Freelance.
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Total coverage.
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is not on that list.
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278. But we must have that suite!
Yes, we must have that suite.
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What's next?
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280. Your suite isn't ready yet.
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282. No!
We haven't done anything yet! Move!
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283. I can handle this.
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from a bad heart.
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285. But I have plenty of medicine.
My name is Dr Gonzo.
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286. Prepare our suite at once.
We'll be in the bar.
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287. I don't know about you,
but I'm starting to feel that drink.
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Beat it. Go on.
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289. Well, I like the way
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290. Come on. Come on. Come on.
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291. - What's that?
- Come on, come on.
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292. - Let's get some peanuts.
- Peanuts?
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293. That's one thing
that's good for you, man.
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294. - Peanuts, man.
- Jesus! Oh, God!
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295. Two Cuba Libres, beer
and mescal on the side.
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297. - I'll bet you're a Libra.
- Mmm.
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298. - Who's Lacerda?
- Lacerda?
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299. Yeah, he's waiting for us
on the 12th floor.
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300. Room 1250. Lacerda.
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301. 'I couldn't remember.
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302. 'The name rang a bell,
but I couldn't concentrate.
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303. 'Terrible things were happening
all around us.'
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304. Buy us some golf shoes, otherwise
we'll never get out of this place alive.
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305. Impossible to walk in this muck.
No footing at all.
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306. 'Mr Roger Pratt,
please call the hotel operator.'
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307. 'I was right in the middle
of a fucking reptile zoo
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308. 'and somebody was giving booze
to these goddamn things.
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309. 'It won't be long now
before they tear us to shreds.'
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their fucking golf shoes!
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311. Jesus God Almighty,
look at that bunch over there, man.
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- Hmm?
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- Mmm?
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318. - Come on, hurry up.
- Wait! Fucking don't leave me here!
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and two more club sandwiches.
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320. One, two, three, four
shrimp cocktails.
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321. - Mm-hmm. And nine fresh grapefruit.
- Hmm?
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Need all we can get.
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323. - Four chicken...
- There's a big machine in the sky.
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- Quart of rum.
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325. Well, electric snake
coming straight at us.
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I want to study its habits.
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sure are hearty eaters.
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329. Not done with the cart? I need the cart.
I need to return with the cart.
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330. Thank you, but the cart
needs to go back with... I'll be back!
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331. - You bastard.
- I've been hit, man!
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for three minutes
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marlin spike around yelling about reptiles.
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335. You scared the shit out of those people.
They were ready to call the cops.
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I came back in time.
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Don't come fucking near me!
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338. Leave me alone.
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341. Oh, God! What's that?
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right out, man.
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344. 'As the bombing
continues in Laos...'
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345. Just a minute.
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346. Holy shit. Oh, my God.
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347. Hi. I'm Lacerda, er...
your photographer.
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- Mm-hmm.
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353. You're not Portuguese, man!
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missed the bikes checking in.
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Here and there a CZ.
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366. - We know what you're up to, man.
- Hmm?
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he's lying to us.
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368. - I could see it in his eyes.
- Eyes?
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369. - 'Late battle reports indicate...'
- Panic now, Charlie.
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371. 'The racers were ready at dawn.
Very tense.
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372. 'In some circles, the Mint 400
is a far, far better thing
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373. 'than the Super Bowl,
the Kentucky Derby
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374. 'and the Lower Oakland
Roller Derby Finals all rolled into one.'
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375. Hey! Slow down!
This is a restricted area!
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376. 'This race attracts
a very special breed.'
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377. - Fuck off.
- All right.
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378. 'It was time to get grounded,
to ponder this rotten assignment
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It was time to do the job.
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380. 'Those of us who had been up all night
were in no mood for coffee and donuts.
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381. 'We wanted strong drink.
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382. 'We were, after all, the absolute cream
of the national sporting press.'
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383. Pull!
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384. 'We were gathered here in Las Vegas
for this very special moment in sport.
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385. 'When it comes to a thing like this,
they don't fool around.'
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Ali-Frazier fight.
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389. - Crazy shit, man.
- A proper end to the '60s.
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392. - Hey, they're starting!
- Oh, shit, they're starting. Let's go!
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of the 50,000 Dollar Mint 400 Desert Race.
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going to the winner
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in-your-face motocross extravaganza!
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397. 'And away we go!
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398. 'We've got rooster tails going!
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399. 'We're here to spit
in your enemy's eye!'
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400. There they go.
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401. 'All right, our second group of ten
is getting in place.
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402. 'Kawasakis, Triumphs, Maicos.
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403. 'Here we are.
We're ready to go.
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404. 'It's the green flag,
and they're off!
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405. 'Another great start with a lot of dirt
happening on this hill!
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406. 'All right, here we go
with the third group.
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407. 'And they're off!
Here we go.
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408. 'Number 45 riding in the number 4 position
is choking as the dust flies!
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409. 'You'd better wet those bandannas
you got stretched over your face!'
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410. 'There was something like 190
more bikes waiting to start.'
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411. Give me a beer, man.
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412. 'They were due to go off,
ten at a time every two minutes.'
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413. There you go, buddy.
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414. - Goddamn it.
- Shit.
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415. - What day is it? Saturday?
- More like Sunday.
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416. Hello! Anyone?
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417. Have you seen the race?
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418. 'By 10:00, they were spread out
all over the course.
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419. 'It was no longer a race.
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420. 'Now it was an endurance contest.
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421. 'The idea of trying to cover this race
in any conventional press sense was absurd.'
Copy !req
422. - Hey! It's pretty great, huh?
- What?
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423. Come on in!
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424. I'm just gonna try different combinations
of lenses and film
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425. until I find something
that works in this dust!
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426. What the hell?
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427. That's fucking machine guns, man.
They're firing at us.
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428. Machine guns.
It's a goddamn war zone, man!
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429. Get us out of here quick!
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430. Quick! We're gonna be killed,
for fuck's sake!
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431. What the...?
Oh, no. Oh, God. Oh, God.
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432. Where's the damn race?
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433. Beats me, man.
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434. We're just good, patriotic Americans
like yourself.
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435. What outfit you fellows with?
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436. Oh. The sporting press.
We're friendlies.
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437. Hired geeks.
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438. Yeah.
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439. Let's go.
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440. Good luck, gentlemen.
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441. - Get him!
- Freaks.
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442. Take me back to the pits.
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443. No! No, no, no.
We have to go on.
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444. We need total coverage!
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445. 'It was time, I felt, for an agonising
reappraisal of the whole scene.'
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446. You're fired.
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447. Awful jackass.
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448. All right.
Just drive into the dust!
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449. I never wanna see you again.
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450. I gotta take pictures.
Just drive into the dust!
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451. Huh?
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452. Oh!
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453. 'The race was definitely underway.
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454. 'I had witnessed the start.
I was sure of that much.
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455. 'But what now?
What comes next?'
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456. Put on the radio.
Turn on the tape machine.
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457. Roll every goddamn window down.
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458. Let us taste
this cool desert wind.
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459. Ah, yes.
This is what it's all about.
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460. 'Total control now.
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461. 'Tooling along the main drag
on a Saturday night in Vegas.
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462. 'Two good old boys
in a fire-apple red convertible.
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463. 'Stoned, ripped, twisted,
good people.'
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464. Hot fuck.
That sounds heavy.
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465. 29 cent hot dogs.
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466. What are we doing here?
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467. Are we here to entertain ourselves
or do the job?
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468. Do the job, of course.
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469. Here we go.
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470. Crab Louie and a quart of muscatel
for 20 dollars.
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471. As your attorney, I advise you
to drive over to the Tropicana
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472. and pick up on Guy Lombardo.
Copy !req
473. He is in the Blue Room
with his Royal Canadians.
Copy !req
474. - Why?
- Why? Why what?
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475. Why should I pay my hard-earned dollars
to watch a fucking corpse?
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476. I don't know about you,
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477. but in my line of business
it's important to be hep.
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478. What the hell
do you think you're doing?
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479. This is not a parking area!
You've got to move your car!
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480. You can't park your car here.
Excuse me. Sir!
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481. - What?
- You can't park...
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482. Hey! You can't park your car here!
Copy !req
483. Why not? Is this not
a reasonable place to park?
Copy !req
484. Reasonable?
You're on a sidewalk!
Copy !req
485. It's a sidewalk!
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486. - This is not a parking area!
- Debbie Reynolds?
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487. - You can't park on the sidewalk!
- Seems like a hot ticket.
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488. Excuse me, sir?
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489. Drove all the way from LA
for this show.
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490. We're friends of Debbie's.
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491. - OK, bye.
- We'll see you later.
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492. 'This was Bob Hope's turf,
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493. 'Frank Sinatra's,
Spiro Agnew's.
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494. 'The place fairly reeked of high-grade
Formica and plastic palm trees.
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495. 'Clearly a high-class refuge
for big spenders.'
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496. Has it started?
Is she on stage?
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497. She is. Sold out.
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498. Sorry, sir.
Full house. I'm sorry, sir.
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499. We drove all the way from LA
for this show.
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500. I said there are no seats left, sir,
at any price.
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501. Fuck seats!
We're friends with Debbie.
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502. I used to romp with her.
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503. Are you prepared
to go to court?
Copy !req
504. Well, that depends.
Copy !req
505. I wanna talk to you
for a second here.
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506. Your attitude constitutes
a breach of faith.
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507. In Nevada, that's illegal.
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508. - What's your name?
- My name?
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509. - Yeah.
- Tony Pizzacata.
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510. Tony Pizzacata.
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511. What, may I ask,
is your name, sir?
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512. It's on my driver's license.
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513. I think we, er... might be able
to squeeze you in, sir.
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514. - Thank you kindly.
- You'll have to stand in the back.
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515. 'After a lot of bad noise
he let us in for nothing
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516. 'provided we would stand quietly
in the back and not smoke.'
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517. Excellent.
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518. Ladies and gentlemen,
the Desert Inn is proud to present
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519. the one, the only, the incomparable
Miss Debbie Reynolds!
Copy !req
520. Good evening,
ladies and gentlemen!
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521. It's wonderful to be here
with all you fabulous people! Whoa!
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522. Let's rock and roll!
Copy !req
523. Hey!
What the hell's going on?
Copy !req
524. - Get them out!
- Come on, get out of here!
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525. - Get them out.
- Out!
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526. Shit! We wandered
into a fucking time capsule there.
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527. Scumbag!
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528. I'll find where you live and burn
your house down, you piece of shit!
Copy !req
529. - Whoa!
- What happened?
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530. One of these days
I'll toss a fucking bomb in that place.
Copy !req
531. Oh, wait. You see that?
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532. This is the place, man.
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533. They'll never fuck with us here.
Copy !req
534. - Where's the ether?
- Hmm?
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535. - Mescaline's not working.
- Oh.
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536. There we go. Right.
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537. Yeah. Why not?
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538. Yeah.
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539. 'Ah, devil ether.
It makes you behave
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540. 'like the village drunkard
in some early Irish novel.
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541. 'Total loss of all basic motor skills.
Copy !req
542. 'Blurred vision, no balance,
numb tongue.
Copy !req
543. 'The mind recoils in horror,
Copy !req
544. 'unable to communicate
with the spinal column,
Copy !req
545. 'which is interesting because
you can actually watch yourself
Copy !req
546. 'behaving in this terrible way
but you can't control it.
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547. 'You approach the turnstiles
and know that when you get there
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548. 'you have to give the man two dollars
or he won't let you inside.
Copy !req
549. 'But when you get there
everything goes wrong.
Copy !req
550. 'Some angry Rotarian shoves you
and you think, "What's happening here?
Copy !req
551. '"What's going on?"
And you hear yourself mumbling.'
Copy !req
552. Dogs fucked the Pope.
No fault of mine.
Copy !req
553. 'Ether is the perfect drug
for Las Vegas.
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554. 'In this town they love a drunk.
Fresh meat.'
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555. - Come on, buddy. Come on.
- Holy...
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556. 'So they put us through the turnstiles
and turned us loose inside.'
Copy !req
557. Ladies and gentlemen,
boys and girls,
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558. visitors of all ages,
the Bazooko Casino Circus
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559. proudly presents
the Flying Fellinis!
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560. Oh, my God!
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561. Fuck!
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562. Excuse me.
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563. Get out of my way, you...
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564. 'A drug person can learn
to cope with things
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565. 'like seeing their dead grandmother crawling
up their leg with a knife in her teeth,
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566. 'but nobody should be asked
to handle this trip.
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567. 'Bazooko Circus is what the whole hep world
would be doing Saturday night
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568. 'if the Nazis had won the War.
Copy !req
569. 'This was the Sixth Reich.'
Copy !req
570. Place your bets! Where everyone
is a winner and nobody's a loser!
Copy !req
571. Step right up and shoot the pasties
off the nipples of a 10-foot bull dyke
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572. and win a cotton candy goat!
Copy !req
573. Step up to this fantastic machine!
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574. For just 99 cents,
your likeness will appear 200 feet tall
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575. on a screen
over downtown Las Vegas.
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576. For just 99 cents more
you can have a voice message!
Copy !req
577. Say whatever you want, fellow!
Oh, they'll hear you, all right!
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578. You'll be 200 feet tall!
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579. 'The ether was wearing off.
The acid was long gone.
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580. 'But the mescaline
was running strong.
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581. 'Good mescaline comes on slow.
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582. 'The first hour's all waiting.
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583. 'And then about halfway through
its second hour,
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584. 'you start cursing the creep who burned you
because nothing's happening.
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585. 'And then, zang!'
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586. I hate to say this
but this place is getting to me.
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587. I think I'm getting the fear.
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588. Nonsense.
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589. We came here to find
the American Dream.
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590. Now that we're right in the vortex,
you wanna quit?
Copy !req
591. You must realise, man,
we've found the main nerve.
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592. That's what gives me the fear.
Copy !req
593. - Oh, look!
- What?
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594. There's, er... two women
fucking a polar bear.
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595. Don't tell me those things.
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596. Not now, man.
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597. This is my last drink.
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598. - How much money can you lend me?
- Not much. Why?
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599. - I have to go.
- Go?
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600. - Yeah. Leave the country.
- Oh, no. Calm down.
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601. You'll be straight in a few hours.
Just sit down. Sit the fuck down.
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602. Don't fuck around, man.
This is serious.
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603. One more hour in this town,
I'll kill somebody.
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604. OK, I'll lend you some money.
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605. Come with me.
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606. - I wanna leave fast.
- OK.
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607. Let's pay this bill, get up very slowly.
I think it's gonna be a long walk.
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608. Light, sir?
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609. Do they pay you
to screw that bear?
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610. What? What?
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611. - What the fuck did he say to me?
- He's drunk.
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612. You'd better take care
of your friend.
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613. Madam, sir, baby, child,
whatever, can I pay?
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614. Here, take this.
That should be enough, for sure.
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615. All right, come on.
Let's go downstairs and gamble.
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616. Whoop, you guys don't fucking give up.
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617. Where'd he go?
Where did he go?
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618. - When is this thing gonna stop?
- Stop?
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619. - Stop it!
- It won't stop.
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620. - Stop it!
- It's never gonna stop, man.
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621. Don't move. You'll fall down.
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622. Fuck, he's...
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623. Where did he go? Oh.
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624. Come on. Let go.
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625. Quick, like a bunny.
Come on. Hop!
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626. - Come on. Hop!
- I can't!
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627. - Oh, you snivelling, chicken shit bastard!
- Stop it!
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628. All right.
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629. Fuck!
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630. Come on.
You fell, you fell. Let's go.
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631. Son of a bitch.
You pushed me.
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632. - Shoo! Go away!
- Come on.
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633. All right. You stay here and go to jail.
I'm leaving.
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634. Come on, you fiend!
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635. - Step right over...
- Nothing. I want nothing.
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636. - Did you see that?
- Come on.
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637. Some son of a bitch
just kicked me in the back.
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638. Yeah. Probably the bartender.
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639. Wanted to stomp you
for what you said to the waitress.
Copy !req
640. - Holy moley! Holy moley!
- Cows are gonna kill me!
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641. Bisexuals are gonna kill me.
Copy !req
642. Let's get out of here.
Where's the elevator?
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643. No, fuck!
Don't go near the elevator, man!
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644. That's just
what they want us to do.
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645. Trap us in a steel box,
take us down to the basement.
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646. Come here.
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647. Don't run, man.
They'd like any excuse to shoot us.
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648. You drive. You drive.
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649. I think there's something wrong
with me.
Copy !req
650. - Wrong door.
- Hmm?
Copy !req
651. Wrong door. Next one.
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652. 'This is not a good town
for psychedelic drugs.
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653. 'Extremely menacing vibrations
were all around us.
Copy !req
654. 'We finally made it to the room,
but the key wouldn't open the door.'
Copy !req
655. Those bastards have changed
the lock on us, man.
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656. Already?
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657. They probably
searched the room, man.
Copy !req
658. Jesus Christ, we're finished.
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659. Move out of the way.
Look out! Look out!
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660. Whoa!
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661. Bolt everything!
Use all the chains!
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662. That's better. That's better.
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663. Where did this one come from?
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664. Er... that's Lacerda's.
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665. Yeah. Yeah.
I thought we might need it.
Copy !req
666. - What for?
- What for?
Copy !req
667. So we can go up there and blast him
out of bed with a fire hose, man.
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668. I think we should leave
that poor bastard alone.
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669. He told me
he was gonna turn in early, so...
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670. I knew it.
He got a hold of my woman, man!
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671. You mean that little blonde groupie
with the film crew?
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672. Shit.
Think he sodomised her?
Copy !req
673. That's right.
Laugh about it.
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674. He's gluing her eyes shut
right now, man.
Copy !req
675. You goddamn honkies
are all the same.
Copy !req
676. You goddamn honkies
are all the same.
Copy !req
677. Jesus God Almighty, man,
where'd you get that big fucker?
Copy !req
678. Room service sent it up.
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679. I needed something
to cut the limes, man.
Copy !req
680. Limes? What limes?
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681. They didn't have any.
They don't grow in the desert.
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682. That dirty toad bastard.
Copy !req
683. Should've taken him out
when I had a chance.
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684. Now he has her, man!
Copy !req
685. He got a hold of my baby, yeah.
Copy !req
686. 'I remembered the girl.
Copy !req
687. 'We'd had a problem with her
in the elevator a few hours earlier.
Copy !req
688. 'My attorney
had made a fool of himself.'
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689. - I think you look just like her.
- You think so?
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690. - You must be a rider.
- Hmm?
Copy !req
691. She's speaking to you.
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692. - What class are you in?
- Class? What the fuck do you mean?
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693. What do you ride?
Copy !req
694. See, we're here getting a little footage
on the race for a television series.
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695. I thought maybe, er... we could use you.
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696. Oh, use me? I ride a...
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697. '"Mother of God," I thought.
Here it comes.'
Copy !req
698. I ride the big fuckers.
You know? Big ones.
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699. The really big fuckers. Yeah.
Copy !req
700. Vincent Black Shadow.
Copy !req
701. We're with the factory team.
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702. - Right.
- Bullshit.
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703. - What?
- Bullshit.
Copy !req
704. Hmm?
Copy !req
705. I think there's some kind of ignorant,
chicken shit... Move over, man.
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706. An ignorant chicken fucker
in this town.
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707. You pink motherfucker.
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708. I can show you better
than I can tell you, ma'am.
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709. Got a light?
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710. No.
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711. You don't trust me, do you?
Huh?
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712. - Put the smile away.
- It's OK. I know these guys.
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713. Keep trying me, jerk-off.
Keep trying me.
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714. You wanna impress her?
Well, impress her with me.
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715. Oh, fuck.
Copy !req
716. No, you goddamn freak! Freak!
Copy !req
717. The police will be coming after you.
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718. Give me the key.
Give me the goddamn key!
Copy !req
719. - Put the knife away.
- I been walking all day. Come on.
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720. It's in my pocket. Come on.
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721. Goddamn it.
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722. It's serious now, man.
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723. That girl understood, man.
Copy !req
724. Phew.
Copy !req
725. She fell in love with me, man.
Copy !req
726. Eye contact, man.
Copy !req
727. Wait.
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728. I should go up there
and castrate that fucker.
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729. I'll take the blame, man.
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730. Let's just leave that weird fucker alone.
Come on.
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731. Have you made a deal with him?
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732. Did you put him on to her?
Huh? Huh?
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733. Huh?
Copy !req
734. All right, look...
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735. you better put
that goddamn blade away, man.
Copy !req
736. Get your fucking head straight.
Copy !req
737. I'm gonna go get the car washed.
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738. 'One of the things you learn after
years of dealing with drug people,
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739. 'is that you can turn
your back on a person,
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740. 'but never turn
your back on a drug.
Copy !req
741. 'Especially when it's waving
a razor-sharp hunting knife in your eye.'
Copy !req
742. 'What was I doing out here?
Copy !req
743. 'What was the meaning
of this trip?
Copy !req
744. 'Was I just roaming around
in a drug frenzy of some kind?
Copy !req
745. 'Or had I really come out here
to Las Vegas to work on a story?
Copy !req
746. 'Who are these people,
these faces?
Copy !req
747. 'Where do they come from?
Copy !req
748. 'They look like caricatures
of used car dealers from Dallas.
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749. 'And, sweet Jesus,
Copy !req
750. 'there are a hell of a lot of them
at 4:30 on a Sunday morning,
Copy !req
751. 'still humping the American Dream,
Copy !req
752. 'that vision of the big winner
somehow emerging
Copy !req
753. 'from the last-minute, pre-dawn chaos
of a stale Vegas casino.'
Copy !req
754. - Twenty this time.
- We change a 20.
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755. Thank you.
Copy !req
756. - Here we go.
- OK.
Copy !req
757. - Yee-hoo...
- That's 10.
Copy !req
758. Oh, you bastard!
Copy !req
759. - Shit.
- Sorry.
Copy !req
760. 'No, no. Calm down.
Learn to enjoy losing.'
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761. Fuck, man, it's the fucking
Great Deluge in here.
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762. Don't touch that, leave it alone.
Don't fuck with it, man!
Copy !req
763. Jesus Christ.
Copy !req
764. Oh, God.
Copy !req
765. - Did you eat all this acid?
- That's right. Music!
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766. You better pray to God
there's some Thorazine in that bag.
Copy !req
767. - Otherwise, you're in bad fucking trouble.
- Music, man, put that tape on!
Copy !req
768. - What tape?
- Jefferson Airplane. "White Rabbit".
Copy !req
769. I need a rising sound.
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770. Fuck, you're doomed.
I'm leaving here in two hours.
Copy !req
771. Then they're gonna come up here
and beat the mortal shit out of you
Copy !req
772. right there in that fucking tub.
Copy !req
773. All right, I'll do it! I'll do it.
Fuck, man.
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774. Just do me one last favour, will you?
Copy !req
775. Give me two hours.
That's all I ask, man.
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776. Two hours to sleep
before tomorrow.
Copy !req
777. This is fixed.
It's gonna be a very difficult day.
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778. I'll give you all the time you need.
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779. Electrocution.
We don't want that.
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780. Fuck off.
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781. Goddamn it!
Copy !req
782. Let's see.
Copy !req
783. - Oh, God Almighty.
- Help! Help! Help me! Help!
Copy !req
784. Shit! He's killing himself!
Copy !req
785. Don't touch it, man.
Don't touch it!
Copy !req
786. For fuck's sake, man!
Copy !req
787. Back, God...
Back, motherfucker!
Copy !req
788. - On a roll, man! I need it again!
- What?
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789. When it comes
to that fantastic note...
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790. when the rabbit
bites its own head off.
Copy !req
791. I want you
to throw that fucking radio
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792. into the tub with me.
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793. Fuck, you've gone
completely sideways, man.
Copy !req
794. That'll blast you right through the wall.
You'll be stone dead in ten seconds.
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795. Fuck, they'll make me explain things.
Shit.
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796. Bullshit.
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797. Don't fuck with me now, man.
I am Ahab.
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798. Jesus Christ.
Copy !req
799. All right, you weird fucker!
Sit down! Back in the tub!
Copy !req
800. I'll plunge this
into your fucking throat.
Copy !req
801. Don't make me use this, man.
Copy !req
802. All right, man.
Probably the only solution.
Copy !req
803. Let me make sure
I've got this all lined up.
Copy !req
804. You want me to, er... throw this thing
into the tub when "White Rabbit" peaks?
Copy !req
805. - Is that it?
- Oh, fuck.
Copy !req
806. I was beginning to think
I was gonna have to go outside
Copy !req
807. and get one of the goddamn maids
to do it.
Copy !req
808. Oh, no. I'll do it.
Copy !req
809. Shit. What are friends for?
Copy !req
810. You ready?
Copy !req
811. Rabbit! White Rabbit!
Copy !req
812. Quiet, goddamn it!
You're wasting my time!
Copy !req
813. Higher, man. Higher.
Copy !req
814. Nine.
Copy !req
815. Hey! Hey! Hey!
Copy !req
816. You bastard!
Copy !req
817. Mace! Mace, man.
You want this?
Copy !req
818. I guess you do.
Copy !req
819. - You'd do that, wouldn't you?
- Well, why not?
Copy !req
820. You fucking bastard!
Copy !req
821. Hell, just a minute ago
you were asking me to kill you.
Copy !req
822. Now you wanna kill me.
Copy !req
823. What I should do, goddamn it,
is call the fucking police!
Copy !req
824. Boy, are you upset.
Copy !req
825. There'd be no point, man,
calling the cops.
Copy !req
826. There's no choice.
Copy !req
827. I wouldn't dare go to sleep with you
wandering around with a head full of acid
Copy !req
828. wanting to slice me up
with that goddamn knife.
Copy !req
829. Who said anything
about slicing you up, man?
Copy !req
830. I just wanted to cut
a little "Z" in your forehead.
Copy !req
831. Get back in the tub.
Copy !req
832. Eat some reds
and try to calm down.
Copy !req
833. Smoke some grass.
Shoot some fucking smack.
Copy !req
834. Shit, man, do whatever you gotta do,
but please, I need some fucking rest, man.
Copy !req
835. Please. Please.
Copy !req
836. Get up, you pig fucker!
Copy !req
837. Up! Up!
Copy !req
838. Well, I, er...
Copy !req
839. Yeah.
Copy !req
840. You need to get to work.
Copy !req
841. Goddamn, what a bummer.
Copy !req
842. You scurvy shyster bastard.
I'm a Doctor of Journalism, man.
Copy !req
843. - Mm-hmm.
- Don't let me keep you up.
Copy !req
844. - Now...
- Don't let me keep you up.
Copy !req
845. Get in there
and clean your shorts!
Copy !req
846. Clean your shorts, goddamn it,
like a big boy. Go on!
Copy !req
847. Pig!
Copy !req
848. 'The acid had shifted gears on him.
Copy !req
849. 'The next phase would probably be
Copy !req
850. 'one of those hellishly intense
introspective nightmares.'
Copy !req
851. Must get some peace.
Copy !req
852. 'Four hours or so
of catatonic despair.'
Copy !req
853. Damn drugs.
Copy !req
854. Mmm?
Copy !req
855. 'Ignore the nightmare
in the bathroom.
Copy !req
856. 'Just another ugly refugee
from the love generation.
Copy !req
857. 'My attorney had never been able
to accept the notion
Copy !req
858. 'often espoused
by former drug abusers
Copy !req
859. 'that you can get a lot higher
without drugs than with them.
Copy !req
860. 'And neither have I,
for that matter.'
Copy !req
861. '1965.
The great San Francisco acid wave.'
Copy !req
862. 'I recall one night in
a place called the Matrix.
Copy !req
863. 'There I was.
Copy !req
864. 'Mother of God. There I am.
Copy !req
865. 'Holy fuck. Oh.
Copy !req
866. 'Clearly I was a victim
of the drug explosion,
Copy !req
867. 'a natural street freak
just eating whatever came by.'
Copy !req
868. Does anybody want some LSD?
Copy !req
869. I got all the makings
right here!
Copy !req
870. All I need is a place to cook.
Copy !req
871. 'I decided to eat only
half of the acid at first.
Copy !req
872. 'But I spilled the rest on the sleeve
of my red woollen shirt.'
Copy !req
873. What's the trouble?
Copy !req
874. Well, all this white stuff
on my sleeve is LSD.
Copy !req
875. 'With a bit of luck,
his life was ruined forever.
Copy !req
876. 'Always thinking that just behind
some narrow door in all his favourite bars,
Copy !req
877. 'men in red woollen shirts are getting
incredible kicks from things he'll never know.'
Copy !req
878. 'Strange memories on this nervous night
in Las Vegas.
Copy !req
879. 'Has it been five years? Six?
Copy !req
880. 'It seems like a lifetime, the kind of peak
that never comes again.'
Copy !req
881. 'San Francisco in the middle '60s
Copy !req
882. 'was a very special time and place
to be a part of, but no explanation.'
Copy !req
883. 'No mix of words
or music or memories
Copy !req
884. 'can touch that sense of knowing
that you were there and alive
Copy !req
885. 'in that corner of time in the world,
whatever it meant.'
Copy !req
886. 'There was madness
in any direction, at any hour.
Copy !req
887. 'You could strike sparks anywhere.
Copy !req
888. 'There was a fantastic universal sense
that whatever we were doing was right,
Copy !req
889. 'that we were winning.
Copy !req
890. 'And that, I think, was the handle.'
Copy !req
891. 'That sense of inevitable victory
over the forces of old and evil.
Copy !req
892. 'Not in any mean or military sense,
we didn't need that.
Copy !req
893. 'Our energy would simply prevail.
Copy !req
894. 'We had all the momentum.
Copy !req
895. 'We were riding the crest
of a high and beautiful wave.
Copy !req
896. 'So now, less than five years later,
Copy !req
897. 'you can go up a steep hill
in Las Vegas and look west
Copy !req
898. 'and with the right kind of eyes,
Copy !req
899. 'you can almost see
the high-water mark,
Copy !req
900. 'that place where the wave
finally broke and rolled back.'
Copy !req
901. Good morning, sir.
Copy !req
902. What do you want, man?
Copy !req
903. - What do you want?
- Room service.
Copy !req
904. Get out.
Copy !req
905. Get the fuck out! I've got a gun.
It's not mine, really. Get out.
Copy !req
906. - The-the-the...
- What?
Copy !req
907. - The bill.
- All right.
Copy !req
908. - Will you sign for it?
- Yeah, I'll get it. Hurry up.
Copy !req
909. Don't move, man.
Be very still. There we go.
Copy !req
910. Say nothing to no one, man.
Copy !req
911. 'The decision to flee
came suddenly.
Copy !req
912. 'Or maybe not.'
Copy !req
913. 'Maybe I'd planned it all along,
subconsciously waiting for the right moment.'
Copy !req
914. 'The bill was a factor, I think,
because I had no money to pay for it.'
Copy !req
915. 'Our room service tabs
had been running
Copy !req
916. somewhere between 29
'and 36 dollars per hour
Copy !req
917. 'for 48 consecutive hours.
Incredible.
Copy !req
918. 'How could it happen?
Copy !req
919. 'But by the time
I asked this question,
Copy !req
920. 'there was no one around
to answer it.
Copy !req
921. 'That rotten attorney of mine,
Dr Gonzo, was gone.
Copy !req
922. 'He must have sensed trouble.'
Copy !req
923. Hmm? Oh. A "Z"?
Copy !req
924. 'Panic.
Copy !req
925. 'It crept up my spine
like first-rising vibes of an acid frenzy.'
Copy !req
926. 'All these horrible realities
began to dawn on me.'
Copy !req
927. Oh, fuck.
Copy !req
928. 'Here I was, alone in Las Vegas,
completely twisted on drugs.
Copy !req
929. 'No cash, no story for the magazine,
and on top of everything else
Copy !req
930. 'I had a gigantic goddamn hotel bill
to deal with.
Copy !req
931. 'I didn't even know who'd won the race.
Maybe nobody.
Copy !req
932. 'How would Horatio Alger
have handled this situation?
Copy !req
933. 'Stay calm. Stay calm.
Copy !req
934. 'I'm a relatively respectable citizen.
Copy !req
935. 'Multiple felon, perhaps,
but certainly not dangerous.'
Copy !req
936. Taxi!
Copy !req
937. 'Luckily, I had taken
the soap and grapefruit
Copy !req
938. 'and other luggage out to the car
a few hours earlier.
Copy !req
939. 'Now, it was only a matter
of slipping the noose.'
Copy !req
940. Hey! Here, take this.
All right.
Copy !req
941. - Mr Duke! Mr Duke!
- Oh, shit.
Copy !req
942. We've been looking for you.
Copy !req
943. 'The game was up.
They had me.'
Copy !req
944. Many fine books
have been written in prison, huh?
Copy !req
945. - Sir?
- What?
Copy !req
946. Er... this telegram came for you.
Copy !req
947. Actually, it's not for you.
It's for somebody named Thompson.
Copy !req
948. But it says, "Care of Raoul Duke."
Do you... does that mean anything?
Copy !req
949. Yes, yes, it means a lot.
Thanks.
Copy !req
950. Er... yeah, I checked the register
for this man Thompson.
Copy !req
951. We don't show him, but I figured
he might be part of your team.
Copy !req
952. - Oh, he is. Don't worry. I'll get it to him.
- Yeah, er...
Copy !req
953. What confused us was Dr Gonzo's signature
on the telegram from Los Angeles
Copy !req
954. when we knew
he was right here in the hotel.
Copy !req
955. Right.
You did the right thing.
Copy !req
956. Never try to understand
a press message.
Copy !req
957. About half the time, we use codes.
Especially with Dr Gonzo.
Copy !req
958. - See you.
- Tell me...
Copy !req
959. When will the doctor
be awake?
Copy !req
960. Awake?
What do you mean?
Copy !req
961. Well, er... my manager, Mr Heem,
would like to meet him.
Copy !req
962. It's nothing unusual, er...
Copy !req
963. Mr Heem likes to meet
all of our large accounts, er...
Copy !req
964. put them on a personal basis, you know?
Just a chat and a handshake.
Copy !req
965. You understand.
Copy !req
966. Of course, but if I were you,
Copy !req
967. I would leave the doctor alone
until after he's eaten his breakfast
Copy !req
968. because he's a very crude man.
Copy !req
969. Jesus God!
Copy !req
970. No!
Copy !req
971. Er... but he will be available
maybe later this morning?
Copy !req
972. Look, the telegram
is actually all scrambled.
Copy !req
973. It's actually from Thompson,
not to him.
Copy !req
974. All right? Now, I've got to go.
I've gotta get to the race.
Copy !req
975. But there's no hurry.
The race is over.
Copy !req
976. - Not for me.
- Well, er... let's have lunch!
Copy !req
977. Righty-o, man. Righty-o.
Copy !req
978. 'Jesus. Bad waves of paranoia.
Madness. Fear and loathing.
Copy !req
979. 'Intolerable vibrations
in this place.
Copy !req
980. 'Get out. The weasels were closing in.
I could smell the ugly brutes.
Copy !req
981. 'Do me one last favour, Lord.
Copy !req
982. 'Just give me five more high-speed hours
before You bring the hammer down.
Copy !req
983. 'Just let me get rid of this goddamn car
and off this horrible desert.'
Copy !req
984. You better take care of me, Lord.
If You don't...
Copy !req
985. You're gonna have me on Your hands.
Copy !req
986. Pull over!
Copy !req
987. - Hey!
- Pull over!
Copy !req
988. Good morning. How are you?
All right, man. Doing very well.
Copy !req
989. 'Few people understand the psychology
of dealing with a highway traffic cop.
Copy !req
990. 'Your normal speeder will panic
and immediately pull over to the side.
Copy !req
991. 'This is wrong.
It arouses contempt in the cop heart.
Copy !req
992. 'Make the bastard chase you.
He will follow.
Copy !req
993. 'But he won't know what to make
of your blinker signal
Copy !req
994. 'that says you're about to turn right.
Copy !req
995. 'This is to let him know you're pulling off
for a proper place to talk.
Copy !req
996. 'It'll take him a moment to realise
Copy !req
997. 'that he's about to make
a 180-degree turn, at speed.
Copy !req
998. 'But you will be ready for him.
Brace for the "G's. Fast heel-toe work.'
Copy !req
999. Shit! Shit!
Copy !req
1000. Hi. How are you?
Copy !req
1001. Just what in the hell
did you think you were doing?
Copy !req
1002. I wanna know.
Let me see your license.
Copy !req
1003. Oh, yeah, of course.
There you are.
Copy !req
1004. Oh, my gosh.
Copy !req
1005. It's me.
Copy !req
1006. May I please have that?
Copy !req
1007. 'I knew I was fucked.'
Copy !req
1008. See you have two cases of beer,
a basket of grapefruit,
Copy !req
1009. stack of T-shirts and towels,
light bulbs.
Copy !req
1010. You realise what you did
when you drive like that?
Copy !req
1011. Yeah, I know. I'm guilty.
I understand that.
Copy !req
1012. I knew it was a crime.
I did it anyway.
Copy !req
1013. Shit, why argue?
I'm a fucking criminal.
Copy !req
1014. Look at me.
Copy !req
1015. You have a strange attitude.
Copy !req
1016. Maybe.
Copy !req
1017. You know, I have a feeling
you need to take a nap.
Copy !req
1018. There's a rest area
just up ahead.
Copy !req
1019. I'd like you to go up there, pull over
and get a few hours' sleep.
Copy !req
1020. That's not gonna help me.
Copy !req
1021. I've been awake for too long,
three or four nights, maybe.
Copy !req
1022. Can't even remember.
I go to sleep now, I'm dead for 20 hours.
Copy !req
1023. What are you carrying
two cases of soap for, son?
Copy !req
1024. I wanna stay clean.
Copy !req
1025. No. Here's how it is.
Copy !req
1026. What I put in my book,
as of noon,
Copy !req
1027. is that I apprehended you
for driving too fast.
Copy !req
1028. I advised you to proceed
to the next rest area... Stop!
Copy !req
1029. I advised you to proceed
to the next rest area,
Copy !req
1030. your stated destination, right?
Copy !req
1031. And take a long nap.
Copy !req
1032. Do I make myself clear?
Copy !req
1033. Well, how far is Baker?
Copy !req
1034. I was sort of hoping to, er...
I don't know, stop there for lunch.
Copy !req
1035. It's not my jurisdiction.
Copy !req
1036. City limits end 2.2 miles
beyond the rest area.
Copy !req
1037. - Can you make it that far?
- I'll try.
Copy !req
1038. I've been wanting to go to Baker
for a long time.
Copy !req
1039. Yeah. Heard a lot about it.
Copy !req
1040. Excellent seafood.
Copy !req
1041. You know, I'm thinking,
a guy with your kind of mind
Copy !req
1042. ought to try the land-crab.
Excellent seafood.
Copy !req
1043. Land-crab.
Copy !req
1044. All right. Why not?
Copy !req
1045. Thanks for the tip.
Copy !req
1046. Look at me in the eyes.
Copy !req
1047. Everything all right?
Copy !req
1048. May I have a little kiss
before you go?
Copy !req
1049. I'm very lonely here.
Copy !req
1050. 'I felt raped.
The pig had done me on all fronts.
Copy !req
1051. 'And now he was going off to chuckle
about it on the west side of town,
Copy !req
1052. 'waiting for me
to make a run for LA.
Copy !req
1053. 'Why, yes, Officer.
Copy !req
1054. 'Of course I'll take advantage
of that rest area.
Copy !req
1055. 'And I can't tell you how grateful I am
for this break you wanna give me.
Copy !req
1056. 'Get a grip, man.
Copy !req
1057. 'If I boom straight for LA
he'll bust me for sure.
Copy !req
1058. 'No. This was not the time
for a showdown.
Copy !req
1059. 'This was Death Valley.'
Copy !req
1060. Oh, fuck!
Copy !req
1061. Sweet Jesus, it's him.
Oh, my God!
Copy !req
1062. Shit! Come on, you fucking bastard.
Copy !req
1063. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.
I've got to go. I've got to...
Copy !req
1064. Well, they've nailed me,
goddamn it.
Copy !req
1065. I'm trapped in some stinking
desert crossroads called Baker.
Copy !req
1066. I don't have much time, man.
The fuckers are closing in.
Copy !req
1067. They'll hunt me down
like a fucking beast.
Copy !req
1068. 'You sound a little paranoid.'
Copy !req
1069. I need a fucking lawyer immediately!
Copy !req
1070. 'What are you doing in Baker?
Didn't you get my telegram?'
Copy !req
1071. What telegram, you worthless bastard?
I'll cripple your ass for this.
Copy !req
1072. You brainless scumbag,
you're supposed to be in Vegas.
Copy !req
1073. I rented a suite at the Flamingo.
Copy !req
1074. 'You're supposed to be covering the
National District Attorney's conference.
Copy !req
1075. 'I made all the reservations.
Everything is arranged.'
Copy !req
1076. Now, what the fuck are you doing
out there in the middle of the desert?
Copy !req
1077. Nothing. Never mind.
It's all a big joke.
Copy !req
1078. I'm actually, er... I'm poolside
at the Flamingo right now,
Copy !req
1079. talking through a portable phone
some dwarf brought out from the casino.
Copy !req
1080. Yeah, I have total credit here.
Copy !req
1081. Don't come anywhere near
this place, you bastard.
Copy !req
1082. Foreigners aren't welcome here.
Copy !req
1083. 'Well, this is how the world works.
Copy !req
1084. 'All energy flows according to the whims
of the Great Magnet.
Copy !req
1085. 'What a fool I was to defy him.
Copy !req
1086. 'I was going back to Vegas.
I had no choice.
Copy !req
1087. 'I had to get rid of the Shark.
Copy !req
1088. 'Too many people might recognise it,
especially the Vegas police.
Copy !req
1089. 'Luckily, my credit card
was still technically valid.
Copy !req
1090. 'Now this was a superior machine.
Copy !req
1091. 'Ten grand worth of gimmicks
and high-priced special effects.
Copy !req
1092. 'The rear windows leapt up
with a touch like frogs in a dynamite pond.
Copy !req
1093. 'The dashboard was full
of esoteric lights and dials and meters
Copy !req
1094. 'that I would never understand.
Copy !req
1095. 'If the pigs were gathering in Vegas,
Copy !req
1096. 'I felt the drug culture
should be represented as well.
Copy !req
1097. 'And there was a certain bent appeal
in the notion of running a savage burn
Copy !req
1098. 'on one Las Vegas hotel,
Copy !req
1099. 'and then just wheeling across town
and checking into another.
Copy !req
1100. 'Me and 1,000 ranking cops
from all over America.
Copy !req
1101. 'Why not move confidently
into their midst?'
Copy !req
1102. Welcome to the Flamingo Hotel, sir.
Copy !req
1103. - Sir?
- Yeah, hi. Right. OK.
Copy !req
1104. "You're Getting To Be A Habit With Me"
Copy !req
1105. This here model is one
that we had to use
Copy !req
1106. when we took on them little peckerheads
down there at Kent State.
Copy !req
1107. And this baby here...
Copy !req
1108. I'm a police chief from Michigan.
Look, fella, I have explained to you.
Copy !req
1109. I have this postcard which says
that I have a reservation in this hotel.
Copy !req
1110. I'm very sorry, sir,
but you're on the late list.
Copy !req
1111. And so, your reservation
has been transferred
Copy !req
1112. to... the Moonlight Motel
which is just out on Paradise Boulevard.
Copy !req
1113. We've already paid
for our goddamn room!
Copy !req
1114. Well, it's actually
a very fine place of lodging,
Copy !req
1115. and it's only 16 blocks from here.
It has a pool, sauna, steam.
Copy !req
1116. You listen to me,
you filthy little faggot!
Copy !req
1117. I want a manager down here,
now, now!
Copy !req
1118. Now, because I'm sick
of listening to your dog shit!
Copy !req
1119. I am very sorry, sir.
Copy !req
1120. Get off of me!
Get away from me!
Copy !req
1121. - Can I call you a cab?
- Sure, and I'll call you a cocksucker!
Copy !req
1122. 'Of course, I could hear what
the clerk was really saying.
Copy !req
1123. Listen, you fuzzy little shithead!
Copy !req
1124. I've been fucked around in my time
by a fairly good cross section
Copy !req
1125. of mean-tempered, rule-crazy cops.
And now, it's my turn.
Copy !req
1126. So fuck you, Officer.
I'm in charge.
Copy !req
1127. Hey, listen,
I really hate to interrupt,
Copy !req
1128. but I wonder if I could just slide
on through and get out of your way.
Copy !req
1129. The name is Duke.
Raoul Duke.
Copy !req
1130. I think my attorney
made the reservations.
Copy !req
1131. Duke, Raoul.
Certainly, sir.
Copy !req
1132. My bags... my bags are out there
in that white Cadillac convertible there.
Copy !req
1133. Maybe somebody could bring it
to the room for me.
Copy !req
1134. Well, let me get a quart of Wild Turkey,
two-fifths of Bacardi,
Copy !req
1135. - some ice for the room, and let's see...
- You just calm down!
Copy !req
1136. Shit, let's try some lime chunks.
What do you think?
Copy !req
1137. I say OK.
Copy !req
1138. - You don't worry about a thing.
- Now, calm down.
Copy !req
1139. - You don't hesitate to call me, Sven.
- All right, Sven.
Copy !req
1140. Thank you very much.
Copy !req
1141. - You... you...
- I know, I know, I know. It's hideous.
Copy !req
1142. You're gonna be fine, though.
You're doing well.
Copy !req
1143. I'll see you later. Wait.
Don't touch it.
Copy !req
1144. Good night. Pardon me.
Bye, Sven.
Copy !req
1145. Look what you did!
Look what you did!
Copy !req
1146. Goddamn you, we wouldn't stay
in this hotel if you begged us!
Copy !req
1147. Home, sweet home. Whoa.
What kind of sick shit...?
Copy !req
1148. Oh, shit!
Copy !req
1149. Shit. What the fuck?
Copy !req
1150. Stop, stop, stop.
She's biting my leg off!
Copy !req
1151. You degenerate pig. Please!
Copy !req
1152. Can't be helped.
Copy !req
1153. My fucking leg!
Copy !req
1154. That's "Lucy In The Sky
With Diamonds."
Copy !req
1155. Lucy, be cool, goddamn it.
Copy !req
1156. Remember what happened
at the airport, OK?
Copy !req
1157. Come on.
Copy !req
1158. No more of that, OK?
That's my client, Lucy.
Copy !req
1159. That's Mr Duke,
the famous journalist.
Copy !req
1160. He's paying for this suite, Lucy.
He's on our side.
Copy !req
1161. He loves artists.
Copy !req
1162. Lucy paints portraits
of Barbra Streisand.
Copy !req
1163. Right?
Copy !req
1164. Er... I drew these from TV.
Copy !req
1165. Really.
Copy !req
1166. She came all the way down...
Copy !req
1167. - What's the name of that town?
- Montana.
Copy !req
1168. Montana. Just to give
these portraits to Barbra.
Copy !req
1169. We're going over to the Americana
tonight to meet her backstage.
Copy !req
1170. 'I desperately needed
peace, rest, sanctuary.
Copy !req
1171. 'I hadn't counted on this,
finding my attorney on acid
Copy !req
1172. 'and locked into some kind
of preternatural courtship.'
Copy !req
1173. Well... they must have brought
the car around by now.
Copy !req
1174. So why don't, er...
ou-yay and I-ay
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1175. o-gay and et-gay the uff-stay
out of the unk-tray.
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1176. Absolutely. Yeah.
Copy !req
1177. Let's get the stuff.
Copy !req
1178. We'll be right back, Lucy.
Copy !req
1179. - Give me a kiss?
- No.
Copy !req
1180. - One kiss, one kiss.
- No.
Copy !req
1181. - One kiss.
- No.
Copy !req
1182. - Why not?
- No.
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1183. OK.
Copy !req
1184. Don't answer the phone.
Copy !req
1185. God bless.
Copy !req
1186. Phew!
Well, what are your plans?
Copy !req
1187. - Plans?
- The child in the bedroom.
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1188. Oh, Lucy.
I met her on the plane.
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1189. Yeah. She's a religious freak.
Copy !req
1190. I gave her a cap
before I realised...
Copy !req
1191. Jesus, she's never even
had a drink.
Copy !req
1192. Well, it'll probably work out.
Copy !req
1193. We can keep her loaded, and then
peddle her ass at the drug convention.
Copy !req
1194. Yeah, she's perfect for this gig.
Copy !req
1195. These cops
will go 50 bucks a head
Copy !req
1196. to beat her into submission
and then gang-fuck her.
Copy !req
1197. We can set her up
in one of these backstreet motels,
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1198. hang pictures of Jesus
all over the room,
Copy !req
1199. and then turn these fucking pigs
loose on her.
Copy !req
1200. Hell, she's strong, man.
She'll hold her own.
Copy !req
1201. Jesus Christ,
I knew you were sick,
Copy !req
1202. but I never expected to hear
you actually say that kind of stuff.
Copy !req
1203. You filthy bastard.
Copy !req
1204. Straight economics, man.
This girl's a godsend.
Copy !req
1205. Shit. She could make us
a grand a day.
Copy !req
1206. That's ugly, man.
Stop talking like that.
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1207. Well, I figure she can do
about four at a time.
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1208. If we keep her full of acid, that's more
like two grand a day, maybe three.
Copy !req
1209. Hold on, man.
Copy !req
1210. What if I just jump on you
and beat the dog shit out of you?
Copy !req
1211. Would that make you feel any better,
you filthy bastard?
Copy !req
1212. All right, listen to me.
Copy !req
1213. In a few hours,
she'll probably be sane enough
Copy !req
1214. to work herself into some sort
of towering Jesus-based rage
Copy !req
1215. at the hazy recollection of being seduced
by some kind of cruel Samoan
Copy !req
1216. who fed her liquor and LSD,
dragged her to a Vegas hotel room
Copy !req
1217. and then savagely penetrated
every orifice in her little body
Copy !req
1218. with his throbbing,
uncircumcised member.
Copy !req
1219. That's so ugly, man.
Copy !req
1220. - Well, fuck, truth hurts.
- That's argh!
Copy !req
1221. - Yeah.
- Argh!
Copy !req
1222. - That's argh! Argh!
- Mmm? Argh!
Copy !req
1223. - That's argh!
- Argh?
Copy !req
1224. I wanted to help her, man.
Copy !req
1225. Well, you'll go straight
to the gas chamber for this one.
Copy !req
1226. Even if you manage to beat that,
they'll still send you back to Nevada
Copy !req
1227. for rape and consensual sodomy.
Copy !req
1228. No, she's gotta go.
Copy !req
1229. Shit.
Copy !req
1230. It doesn't pay to try to help somebody
these days, huh?
Copy !req
1231. Let's go.
Copy !req
1232. Yeah. Americana Hotel?
I need a reservation.
Copy !req
1233. For my... niece.
Copy !req
1234. Look, I want her treated very gently.
She's an artist and...
Copy !req
1235. Fuck off.
Copy !req
1236. She might seem a trifle high-strung.
Copy !req
1237. She's doing her Masters' thesis on, er...
well, Barbra Streisand.
Copy !req
1238. - It's time to meet Barbra.
- Last name?
Copy !req
1239. I'd rather not say.
My brother's in politics.
Copy !req
1240. Yeah, you understand.
Copy !req
1241. 'I felt like a Nazi,
but it had to be done.'
Copy !req
1242. Yeah, yeah, righto.
OK, yeah. Bye.
Copy !req
1243. 'Lucy was a potentially fatal
millstone on both our necks.'
Copy !req
1244. Hurry the fuck up!
Copy !req
1245. 'There was absolutely no choice
but to cut her adrift.'
Copy !req
1246. - Jesus Christ. Take your time!
- 'And hope her memory was fucked.'
Copy !req
1247. Here's an extra ten bucks, buddy.
Make sure she gets there safely.
Copy !req
1248. That's that.
Copy !req
1249. Hey, man, take off slowly.
Don't attract attention.
Copy !req
1250. Let's find a good seafood
restaurant and eat some red salmon.
Copy !req
1251. I feel a powerful lust
for red salmon.
Copy !req
1252. Oh, no, man.
We're gonna be late.
Copy !req
1253. We gotta go.
Copy !req
1254. Goddamn mescaline.
Copy !req
1255. Why the fuck can't they make it
a little less pure?
Copy !req
1256. I welcome you to the third
National DA's Convention
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1257. on Narcotics and Dangerous Drugs.
Copy !req
1258. And now, without further ado,
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1259. the man who will define this cancer
eating at the heart of America,
Copy !req
1260. Dr L. Ron Bumquist.
Copy !req
1261. I saw these bastards in Easy Rider,
but I didn't believe they were real.
Copy !req
1262. Not like this, man,
not hundreds of them.
Copy !req
1263. They're actually pretty nice people
once you get to know them.
Copy !req
1264. Know them? I know these people
in my goddamn blood.
Copy !req
1265. Don't say that word around here.
You'll get them excited.
Copy !req
1266. You're right.
Copy !req
1267. The most efficient way for us
to do this is for each one of us
Copy !req
1268. to try and attempt
to imagine
Copy !req
1269. what it is like inside
of the possessed mind of the addict.
Copy !req
1270. For example, a dope fiend
Copy !req
1271. refers to the reefer butt
as a "roach"
Copy !req
1272. because it resembles a cockroach.
Copy !req
1273. What the fuck are these
people talking about?
Copy !req
1274. You've got to be crazy on acid to think
a joint looks like a goddamn cockroach.
Copy !req
1275. you will notice
that I have distinguished four,
Copy !req
1276. four distinct states of being
in the cannabis or marijuana society.
Copy !req
1277. They are cool, groovy,
hip and square.
Copy !req
1278. Seldom, if ever...
Copy !req
1279. Too crazy, man. You're too crazy.
Copy !req
1280. We should get the hell out.
What a fucking nightmare.
Copy !req
1281. If he figures out what is happening
then he can rise one notch
Copy !req
1282. and become hip.
Copy !req
1283. And then if he can convince himself...
Copy !req
1284. to approve of what is happening,
Copy !req
1285. then he becomes groovy.
Copy !req
1286. Groovy.
Copy !req
1287. And then, after that,
he can actually raise himself
Copy !req
1288. to the rank of cool.
Copy !req
1289. He can become
one of those cool guys.
Copy !req
1290. Dr Bumquist.
Copy !req
1291. You think the anthropologist
Margaret Mead's strange behaviour of late
Copy !req
1292. could be explained
by a private marijuana addiction?
Copy !req
1293. Good question.
Copy !req
1294. I'm not really sure
I can answer that.
Copy !req
1295. But what I can tell you, sir,
is if Margaret Mead, at her age,
Copy !req
1296. smoked grass...
Copy !req
1297. she'd have one hell of a trip.
Copy !req
1298. One more layer of
deviance to the woman.
Copy !req
1299. This is fuckin' bullshit.
Copy !req
1300. I'll be out in the casino.
Copy !req
1301. Shut up, man. Go to hell!
Copy !req
1302. Thank you, thank you very much.
Thank you.
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1303. Thank you.
Thank you for having me.
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1304. Projector, please.
Copy !req
1305. - Excuse me.
- All right.
Copy !req
1306. 'Know your dope fiend.
Copy !req
1307. 'Your life may depend on it.
Copy !req
1308. 'You will not be able to see his eyes,
because of Tea Shades,
Copy !req
1309. 'but his knuckles will be white
from inner tension.
Copy !req
1310. 'And his pants
will be crusted with semen
Copy !req
1311. 'from constantly jacking off
when he can't find a rape victim.
Copy !req
1312. 'He will stagger and babble
when questioned.'
Copy !req
1313. 'He will not respect your badge.
Copy !req
1314. 'The dope fiend fears nothing.
Copy !req
1315. 'He will attack for no reason,
with any weapon at his command
Copy !req
1316. 'including yours.'
Copy !req
1317. Cheers.
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1318. 'Beware. Any officer apprehending
a suspected marijuana addict...'
Copy !req
1319. Pardon me.
Copy !req
1320. '... should use
all necessary force immediately.'
Copy !req
1321. Sorry. Pardon me.
Copy !req
1322. 'One stitch in time on him
will usually save nine on you.
Copy !req
1323. '... on you.'
Copy !req
1324. Oh, God. Oh, God.
Copy !req
1325. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.
Oh, God. Oh, God.
Copy !req
1326. Mmm?
Copy !req
1327. Yeah?
Copy !req
1328. Yes, Mr Duke, hello.
You have one message.
Copy !req
1329. Call Lucy...
Copy !req
1330. '... at the Americana Hotel,
room 1600.'
Copy !req
1331. Oh, fuck.
Copy !req
1332. Hello?
Copy !req
1333. Lucy called.
Copy !req
1334. - What?
- Lucy called.
Copy !req
1335. - What?
- Lucy called, man.
Copy !req
1336. Those two men in the dock,
they gave me the LSD
Copy !req
1337. and they took me to the hotel.
Copy !req
1338. I don't know what they done to me,
but I remember it was horrible.
Copy !req
1339. - They gave you what?
- LSD.
Copy !req
1340. Castration!
Copy !req
1341. Double castration!
Copy !req
1342. - Where's my.357, man?
- Who the fuck knows, man?
Copy !req
1343. You can't leave me alone
in this snake pit.
Copy !req
1344. You bastard, what did you do
with my.357?
Copy !req
1345. - This room is in my name.
- Well, tough titty, man.
Copy !req
1346. OK, goddamn it!
Copy !req
1347. You're right.
Copy !req
1348. She's my problem.
I'll call her, I'll get her off our backs.
Copy !req
1349. It's gone too fucking far, man.
Copy !req
1350. Well, I'll take that
into consideration.
Copy !req
1351. - Relax.
- Relax!
Copy !req
1352. Let me handle this.
Copy !req
1353. - Where are my shoes?
- The Americana Hotel. Room 1600, please.
Copy !req
1354. What did you do
with my goddamn shoes?
Copy !req
1355. As your attorney, I advise you to take
a hit out of the little brown bottle
Copy !req
1356. in my shaving kit.
Copy !req
1357. You won't need much.
Copy !req
1358. Just a... tiny taste.
Copy !req
1359. Let's have it.
Copy !req
1360. Ah, there it is.
Copy !req
1361. What is this shit?
Copy !req
1362. That stuff makes pure mescaline
seem like ginger beer, man.
Copy !req
1363. Adrenochrome.
Copy !req
1364. Adrenochrome? Hmm.
Copy !req
1365. Hello.
Copy !req
1366. Hi, Lucy. God bless.
Copy !req
1367. Yeah, it's me.
Copy !req
1368. Hell, no, I taught the bastard
a lesson he'll never forget.
Copy !req
1369. What? No, not dead.
Copy !req
1370. But he won't be bothering
anybody for a while.
Copy !req
1371. Yeah, I left him out there.
Copy !req
1372. I stomped him.
I pulled all his teeth out.
Copy !req
1373. 'I remember thinking,
"Jesus.
Copy !req
1374. '"What a terrible thing to lay
on somebody with a head full of acid."'
Copy !req
1375. But we have a problem.
Copy !req
1376. That bastard cashed a bad check downstairs
and gave you as a reference.
Copy !req
1377. They'll be looking for both of you.
Copy !req
1378. Yeah, I know, Lucy,
but you can't judge a book by its cover.
Copy !req
1379. Some people
are just basically rotten.
Copy !req
1380. Anyway, the last thing in the world
you wanna do is call this hotel again.
Copy !req
1381. They'll trace the call,
put you straight behind bars.
Copy !req
1382. No, I'm moving to the Tropicana
right away.
Copy !req
1383. Hmm.
Copy !req
1384. I'll use a different name.
I'll let you know what it is and, er...
Copy !req
1385. I gotta get off.
Copy !req
1386. Probably have this phone tapped, baby.
Copy !req
1387. Yeah, I know, it was horrible,
but it's all over now.
Copy !req
1388. Oh, my God.
There's someone at the door.
Copy !req
1389. There's someone at the door.
Copy !req
1390. Christ! Hey!
Copy !req
1391. No! I'm innocent!
It was Duke!
Copy !req
1392. It was Duke! Lucy! Lucy!
Copy !req
1393. I love you! I love you!
Copy !req
1394. Don't put that thing on me!
Copy !req
1395. Whoo. Oh.
Copy !req
1396. Well...
Copy !req
1397. that's that.
Copy !req
1398. That's the last we should
be hearing from Lucy, man.
Copy !req
1399. She's probably stuffing herself
down the incinerator about now.
Copy !req
1400. You know what we need?
Copy !req
1401. We need some opium.
Copy !req
1402. 'I remember slumping on the bed.
Copy !req
1403. 'His performance
had given me a bad jolt.
Copy !req
1404. 'For a moment,
I thought his mind had snapped,
Copy !req
1405. 'that he actually believed he was
being attacked by invisible enemies.
Copy !req
1406. 'But the room was quiet again.'
Copy !req
1407. Where'd you get this?
Copy !req
1408. Never mind.
It's absolutely pure.
Copy !req
1409. What kind of monster client
have you hooked up with this time?
Copy !req
1410. Satanism freak.
Copy !req
1411. I think there's only
one source for this stuff,
Copy !req
1412. the, er... adrenaline gland
from a living human body.
Copy !req
1413. I know.
Copy !req
1414. The guy didn't have
any cash to pay me.
Copy !req
1415. He offered me human blood,
Copy !req
1416. said it would take me higher
than I'd ever been in my life.
Copy !req
1417. - I thought he was kidding.
- Oh.
Copy !req
1418. So I told him I'd just as soon have
an ounce or so of pure adrenochrome.
Copy !req
1419. Or maybe just a fresh adrenaline gland
to chew on.
Copy !req
1420. 'I could already feel
the stuff working on me.
Copy !req
1421. 'The first wave felt like a combination
of mescaline and methedrine.
Copy !req
1422. '"Maybe I should take a swim,"
I thought.'
Copy !req
1423. Yes, sir.
Copy !req
1424. They nailed this guy
for child molesting.
Copy !req
1425. He swore he didn't do it.
Copy !req
1426. "Why should I fuck with children?"
he said. "They're too small."
Copy !req
1427. Christ, what could I say?
Copy !req
1428. Even a goddamn werewolf
is entitled to legal counsel.
Copy !req
1429. I didn't dare to turn the creep down.
Copy !req
1430. He might have picked up
a letter opener
Copy !req
1431. and gone after my... pineal gland.
Copy !req
1432. - You know?
- Yeah.
Copy !req
1433. - Crazy.
- Why not?
Copy !req
1434. Shit.
We should get some of that.
Copy !req
1435. Just... eat a big handful
and see what happens.
Copy !req
1436. Some of what?
Copy !req
1437. Extract of pineal.
Copy !req
1438. Sure, that's a good idea.
Copy !req
1439. One whiff of that stuff
will turn you
Copy !req
1440. into something out of a goddamn
medical encyclopaedia, man.
Copy !req
1441. Beautiful fucking tits.
Copy !req
1442. Man, your head would swell up
like a watermelon.
Copy !req
1443. You'd gain about 100 pounds
in two hours.
Copy !req
1444. Right!
Copy !req
1445. Grow claws, bleeding warts.
Copy !req
1446. Yes.
Copy !req
1447. And then you'd notice about six huge,
hairy tits swelling up on your back.
Copy !req
1448. Fantastic!
Copy !req
1449. You'd go blind.
Copy !req
1450. Your body would turn to wax.
Copy !req
1451. They'd have to put you
in a wheelbarrow.
Copy !req
1452. And when you scream for help,
you'll sound like a raccoon.
Copy !req
1453. Man, I'll try just about anything,
Copy !req
1454. but I'd never in hell
touch a pineal gland.
Copy !req
1455. Finish the fucking story, man!
Copy !req
1456. What happened?
What about the glands?
Copy !req
1457. Jesus, that stuff got right
on top of you, didn't it?
Copy !req
1458. Look at your face.
You're about to explode.
Copy !req
1459. Maybe you could just...
shove me into the pool.
Copy !req
1460. Man, if I put you in the pool right now,
you'll sink like a goddamn stone.
Copy !req
1461. You took too much, man.
You took too much. Too much.
Copy !req
1462. Don't try and fight it.
Copy !req
1463. You'll get brain bubbles,
strokes, aneurysms.
Copy !req
1464. You'll just wither up and die.
Copy !req
1465. 'They continue killing
innocent people!
Copy !req
1466. 'Allowing the hopes for peace
and freedom of millions of people
Copy !req
1467. 'to be suffocated.
Copy !req
1468. 'So tonight, to you,
the great silent majority...
Copy !req
1469. 'Sacrifice. Sacrifice.
Copy !req
1470. 'Sacrifice. Sacrifice.
Copy !req
1471. 'Sacrifice. Sacrifice.
Sacrifice. Sacrifice.
Copy !req
1472. 'Sacrifice. Sacrifice.
Sacrifice. Sacrifice.'
Copy !req
1473. 'What kind of
rat-bastard psychotic
Copy !req
1474. 'would play that song
right now, at this moment?'
Copy !req
1475. 'When I came to, the general back-alley
ambience of the suite was so rotten.
Copy !req
1476. 'So incredibly foul.
Copy !req
1477. 'How long had I been lying there?
Copy !req
1478. 'All these signs of violence.
Copy !req
1479. 'What had happened?
Copy !req
1480. 'There was evidence in this room
of excessive consumption
Copy !req
1481. 'of almost every type of drug
known to civilized man since 1544 AD.'
Copy !req
1482. Oh, ah, Debbie.
Copy !req
1483. Thank God.
Copy !req
1484. Oh, Debbie. Hmm? Look.
Copy !req
1485. 'What kind of addict
would need all these coconut husks
Copy !req
1486. 'and crushed honeydew rinds?
Copy !req
1487. 'Would the presence of junkies
account for all these uneaten French fries?
Copy !req
1488. 'These puddles of glazed ketchup
on the bureau?
Copy !req
1489. 'Maybe so.
Copy !req
1490. 'But then why all this booze
Copy !req
1491. 'and these crude pornographic photos
smeared with mustard
Copy !req
1492. 'that had dried
to a hard, yellow crust?
Copy !req
1493. 'These were not the hoofprints
of your normal God-fearing junkie.
Copy !req
1494. 'It was too savage,
too aggressive.'
Copy !req
1495. Put your hands where
I can see them.
Copy !req
1496. What? What?
Jesus God, man. Huh?
Copy !req
1497. Put your hands
where I can see them.
Copy !req
1498. Put your hands
where I can see them!
Copy !req
1499. 'Grim memories
and bad flashbacks.
Copy !req
1500. 'Get a grip. Maintain.
Copy !req
1501. 'How many nights and weird mornings
had this shit been going on?'
Copy !req
1502. 'Something ugly had happened.
I was sure of it.'
Copy !req
1503. Who is that?
Oh. Shit, that's me.
Copy !req
1504. - Help me!
- The fuck! What the fuck?
Copy !req
1505. Oh, shit.
Copy !req
1506. - You're under arrest!
- She must have used a pass key.
Copy !req
1507. I was polishing my shoes in the closet when
I noticed her sneaking in, so I took her.
Copy !req
1508. - What made you do it? Who paid you off?
- Nobody! I'm the maid!
Copy !req
1509. Bullshit! You're just as much
a part of it as they are.
Copy !req
1510. - Part of what?
- The goddamn dope ring.
Copy !req
1511. You must know
what's going on in this hotel.
Copy !req
1512. Why do you think we're here?
Copy !req
1513. I-I... I know you're the cops, but I thought
you were just here for the convention.
Copy !req
1514. I swear. All I wanted to do
was clean up the room.
Copy !req
1515. I don't know
anything about no dope.
Copy !req
1516. Come on, baby. Don't try to tell us
you never heard of the Grange Gorman.
Copy !req
1517. I swear to Jesus
I never heard of that stuff.
Copy !req
1518. Maybe she's telling the truth.
Maybe she's not part of it.
Copy !req
1519. I swear I'm not. I swear.
Copy !req
1520. - In that case, maybe she can help.
- Oh, yes, I'll help you all you want.
Copy !req
1521. - I hate dope.
- So do we.
Copy !req
1522. I think we should put her on the payroll,
see what she comes up with.
Copy !req
1523. - You think you can handle it?
- What?
Copy !req
1524. One phone call every day.
Copy !req
1525. Don't worry if it doesn't add up.
That's our problem.
Copy !req
1526. - You'd pay me for that?
- You're damn right we would.
Copy !req
1527. But the first time that you say anything
about this to anybody
Copy !req
1528. you will go straight to prison
for the rest of your life.
Copy !req
1529. - What's your name?
- Alice.
Copy !req
1530. Prove it!
Copy !req
1531. OK.
Copy !req
1532. Just ring Linen Service
and ask for Alice.
Copy !req
1533. All right, Alice.
Copy !req
1534. You'll be contacted by Inspector Rock,
Arthur Rock.
Copy !req
1535. He'll be posing as a politician,
but you'll have no problem recognising him.
Copy !req
1536. That's right, Inspector Rock
will pay you in cash.
Copy !req
1537. One thousand dollars on the ninth
of every month.
Copy !req
1538. Oh, Lord! I'd do just about
anything for that.
Copy !req
1539. You and a lot of other people.
Copy !req
1540. Come here. The password is,
"One hand washes the other."
Copy !req
1541. The minute you hear that
you say, "I fear nothing."
Copy !req
1542. Say it.
Copy !req
1543. - I fear nothing.
- Say it again!
Copy !req
1544. - I fear nothing!
- Very good.
Copy !req
1545. Get the fuck out of here.
Copy !req
1546. Oh, yeah, listen.
Nice meeting you.
Copy !req
1547. Oh, don't bother
to make up the room.
Copy !req
1548. Just leave a pile of towels and soap
outside the door exactly at midnight.
Copy !req
1549. That way we won't have to risk another
one of these little incidents, will we?
Copy !req
1550. Whatever you say, gentlemen.
Copy !req
1551. Thank God for decent people.
Copy !req
1552. - 'Say it again!'
- 'I fear nothing!'
Copy !req
1553. 'Very good.'
Copy !req
1554. 'Terrible gibberish.
Copy !req
1555. 'Splintered memories looming up
out of the time fog.
Copy !req
1556. 'Just press play.'
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1557. 'This is it,
the American Dream.
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1558. 'Shit! We're sitting
on the main nerve right now.'
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1559. Yeah, don't get me started.
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1560. The owner always wanted to run away
and join the circus when he was a kid.
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1561. Now the son of a bitch
owns the circus.
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1562. Ah, man, a real license to steal.
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1563. Oh, yeah.
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1564. The American Dream come true, man.
Pure Horatio Alger.
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1565. Yeah. Welcome
to the happy place.
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1566. Listen, let's get down
to brass tacks here.
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1567. - How much for the ape?
- How much you got?
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1568. 'How much do you think
you'd take for the ape?
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1569. 'Just wait here. I'll be back.'
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1570. 'Madness.
It made no sense at all.'
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1571. 'I desperately needed the facts.'
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1572. What the fuck is going on?
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1573. Where's the ape, man?
Where's the ape?
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1574. Forget about it.
He attacked an old man.
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1575. Bit off the head of the bartender,
then the cops came and took him away.
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1576. Is that your car?
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1577. Someone should stop them!
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1578. You poor fools don't
understand, do you?
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1579. This car is property of the World Bank.
That money goes to Italy.
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1580. You can't put on a circus
without a tent.
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1581. - The top is completely jammed.
- You're right.
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1582. There's something wrong
with the motor.
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1583. We're all riders of the storm.
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1584. - Where are you, you fucking monkey?
- You can't do that!
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1585. You people voted for Hubert Humphrey.
And you killed Jesus.
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1586. 'There was every reason to believe
that we'd been heading for trouble,
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1587. 'that we'd pushed our luck
a bit too far.'
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1588. Oh, gosh, shit! God!
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1589. Right, er...
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1590. The possibility of physical
and mental collapse is now very real.
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1591. No sympathy for the devil.
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1592. Keep that in mind.
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1593. Er... buy the ticket...
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1594. Er... take the ride.
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1595. Hey, there.
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1596. You folks wanna buy some heroin?
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1597. Hey, honkies! Goddamn it!
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1598. Pull ahead, will you?
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1599. I want to sell you
some pure fucking scag!
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1600. Cheap! The real stuff.
I just got back from Vietnam.
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1601. Scag.
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1602. I wanna sell you
some pure fucking scag.
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1603. Shit! Fuck!
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1604. Now hear me, you bastard!
Pull over! I'll kill you!
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1605. 'Pull over! Come on!'
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1606. Oh, shit. Oh, oh.
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1607. OK. Let's see here.
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1608. 'The mentality of Las Vegas
is so grossly atavistic
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1609. 'that a really massive crime
often slips by unrecognised.
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1610. 'North Vegas is where you go
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1611. 'when you've fucked up
once too often on the Strip.
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1612. 'And when you're not even welcome
in the cut-rate downtown places.'
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1613. 'The North Star Coffee Lounge
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1614. 'seemed like a fairly safe haven
from our storms.
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1615. 'No hassles, no talk.
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1616. 'Just a place to rest and regroup.
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1617. 'I wasn't even hungry.
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1618. 'There was nothing in the atmosphere
of the North Star to put me on my guard.'
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1619. Psst!
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1620. Two glasses of iced water with ice.
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1621. Two glasses of iced water with ice.
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1622. Two.
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1623. 'She looked like a burnt-out
caricature of Jane Russell.
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1624. 'She was definitely in charge here.
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1625. 'He did it very casually,
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1626. 'but I knew that our peace
was about to be shattered.'
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1627. What was that?
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1628. What is this?
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1629. - It's a napkin.
- Don't give me that bullshit.
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1630. I know what that means,
you fat goddamn pimp bastard!
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1631. That's the name of a horse
I used to own, ma'am.
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1632. What's wrong with you?
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1633. 'The question mark
was emphasised.'
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1634. You listen to me,
you son of a bitch.
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1635. I gotta take a lot of shit
in this place,
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1636. but I don't have to take it off
no spic pimp!
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1637. Anybody that knows anything
knows that.
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1638. Go on! Pay your check
and get the hell out of here!
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1639. You want me to call the cops?
I'll call the fuck...
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1640. Oh, shit.
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1641. Fuck.
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1642. Want me to call the cops?
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1643. How much
is that lemon meringue pie?
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1644. 'Her eyes were turgid
with fear,
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1645. 'but her brain was functioning
on some basic motor survival level.'
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1646. 35 cents.
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1647. How much
is that lemon meringue pie?
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1648. 35 cents.
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1649. Whoo! What a waste of talent.
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1650. No, honey,
I mean the whole pie.
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1651. The whole pie.
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1652. What, three?
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1653. Three? Four?
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1654. Five? Hmm?
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1655. Five.
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1656. I'll be in the car.
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1657. 'The sight of the blade
had triggered bad memories.
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1658. 'The glazed look in her eyes
said her throat had been cut.
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1659. 'She was still in the grip
of paralysis when we left.'
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1660. 'It was all over now.
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1661. 'We'd abused every rule
that Vegas lived by.
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1662. 'Threatening the locals,
abusing the tourists,
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1663. 'terrifying the help.
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1664. 'The only chance now, I felt,
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1665. 'was the possibility
that we'd gone to such excess
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1666. 'that nobody in the position
to bring the hammer down on us
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1667. 'could possibly believe it.
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1668. 'Fifteen minutes
to get my attorney to the airport,
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1669. 'Could we make it?'
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1670. Christ!
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1671. No!
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1672. - Oh, fuck! Fuck.
- Whoa, shit! Whoa, shit!
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1673. Oh, God. Oh, God.
You son of a bitch!
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1674. Oh, God.
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1675. - You're going the wrong way.
- The next left.
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1676. Stop! Go! Fuck!
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1677. Take a right here.
Take a right here.
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1678. Goddamn it. We're lost.
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1679. What are we doing out here
on this godforsaken road?
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1680. The airport's over there.
Goddamn it! It's over there.
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1681. I've never missed a plane yet.
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1682. Hold on!
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1683. All right. I'm gonna drop you
right next to the plane.
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1684. Fuck you. I'm gonna have to take
the blame. They'll crucify me.
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1685. - Right here, right here.
- Ridiculous, man.
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1686. Just say you were hitchhiking to the airport,
and I picked you up.
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1687. - You bastard.
- Get out.
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1688. Hey, hey! Hey, listen.
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1689. Don't take any guff
from these swine.
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1690. If you have any trouble, remember,
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1691. you can always send a telegram
to the right people.
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1692. Yeah, explaining my position.
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1693. Some asshole wrote a poem
about that once.
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1694. Probably good advice,
if you have shit for brains.
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1695. 'There he goes.
One of God's own prototypes.
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1696. 'A high-powered mutant
of some kind
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1697. 'never even considered
for mass production.
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1698. 'Too weird to live,
and too rare to die.'
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1699. 'We're all wired into
a survival trip now.
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1700. 'No more of the speed
that fuelled the '60s.
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1701. 'That was the fatal flaw
in Tim Leary's trip.
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1702. 'He crashed around America,
selling "consciousness expansion"
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1703. 'without ever giving a thought to the grim
meat-hook realities that were lying in wait
Copy !req
1704. 'for all those people
who took him seriously.
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1705. 'All those pathetically eager
acid freaks
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1706. 'who thought they could buy peace
and understanding for three bucks a hit.
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1707. 'But their loss and failure
is ours too.
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1708. 'What Leary took down with him was the
central illusion of a whole lifestyle
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1709. 'that he helped create.
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1710. 'A generation of permanent cripples,
failed seekers,
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1711. 'who never understood the essential
old-mystic fallacy of the acid culture.
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1712. 'The desperate assumption
that somebody or at least some force
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1713. 'is tending the light
at the end of the tunnel.'
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1714. 'There was only one road
back to LA.
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1715. 'US Interstate 15.
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1716. 'Just a flat out high-speed burn
through Baker and Barstow and Berdoo.
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1717. 'Then onto the Hollywood Freeway,
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1718. 'straight into frantic oblivion,
safety, obscurity.
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1719. 'Just another freak
in the freak kingdom.'
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