I moved out of my old place. Staying where I can anymore. Don't ask.
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[DOC GRUNTS]
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- Dr. Sportello? - That's right. What it is, my brother. Peace. I'm Tariq Khalil. Cool. Sit down.
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Hey, man. Sorry to, uh, keep you waiting.
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[JADE CHUCKLES]
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And you say you did business with who now? The Aryan Brotherhood? Listen... ...we found we share some of the similar opinions about the U.S. government. That's all. I can dig.
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See, I thought here, where it says Pussy Eater's Special... ...is what that means is...
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Okay, well, so far, we have murder. And kidnapping. We can work in pirates if it would make you more comfortable. Either way, it's high-profile. Yeah, but, um... ...given your history of harassment with my client, this'll never make it to trial. No, I think we could take this to trial... ...but with our luck, you know, the jury pool will be 99 percent... ...hippie. Unless you change the venue to, like, Orange County. Not as many hippies there, you know? Saunch, who you working for? Clients pay me for work, Doc. Clients pay me for work, Doc.
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Here you are still carrying the torch... ...and there she is in the company of all those Nazi lowlifes? Keep doing that, Bigfoot. You're giving me a hard-on. Tough little wop monkey, as my friend Fatso Judson always says.
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I know who he is.
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[HUMMING]
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How about your ex-girlfriend?
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[MUTTERS] I've decided I'm gonna kick Mr. Sportello. You're gonna kick him? Well, that's assault. I think it's police slang, Saunch. It means “out me loose." I'll release the suspect at the impound garage. SAUNCH: Promise?
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I'm sorry to hear that. - Do you want a cookie? DOC: I'm all right. So you never heard of him or his music? Mm... Inside the surf-sax category he was this towering figure... ...because he improvised once in a while. Instead of repeating the second and third chorus note for note. Mm-hm. Mm-hm. [HOPE CHUCKLES] Coy and I should've met cute, but we actually met squalid.
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They went in and, you know.
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...and there Coy sat, gringo digestion, about to take this giant shit.
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Some kidnapping. Doc would bet an ounce of seedless Hawaiian and throw in a pack of Zig-Zags... ...that Sloane and old Riggs here were fucking regularly. And that this was the BF Shasta had mentioned.
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All right... ...emotions aside, let's look at the rent. How much of, uh, your rent's he been picking up? - All of it. - Pretty, uh, hefty? For Hancock Park? You're giving him IOUs for everything, of course. You fucker. If I had known you were still this bitter... Me? I'm trying to be professional, is all.