FENWAY: Why don't we meet this evening at 6:00 at my club, The Portola, in Elysian Park.
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Did I hit you?
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[MUTTERING]
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And your name was?
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...in front of Adrian's.
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No. They want white people. They want white, Anglo owners on the Strip.
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Bigfoot?
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SORTILÈGE: Psst. Doper's ESP, Doc. Doper's ESP.
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What are you...?
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[GASPING]
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[PHONE RINGING]
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He was just so powerful.
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He'd bring me to lunch in Beverly Hills.
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Just because the man preyed on... ...an emotionally vulnerable child?
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Japonica's dad?
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Uh, well, I'm gonna have the house anchovy loaf to start... ...and, um, the devil ray filet. Can I get that deep-fried in beer batter? It's your stomach. What can I get for you, little buddy? Mm, I'll take the jellyfish teriyaki croquettes and the eel Trovatore, please. Okay. And to drink, gentlemen? You'll wanna get fucked up before this meal. That's for sure. I have some recommendations. Maybe the, uh, Tequila Zombie. - Make it two. - All right. Thank you.
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Somewhere between San Pedro and Papeete, the boat disappears... ...till one day a couple years later... ...the boat and the owner suddenly reappear. - You dig? - Mm-hm. The Preserved is in the opposite ocean, off of Cuba...
