I'm good up here. Alan, you can do this. I'll catch you.
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He refuses to talk.
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Okay. Sure.
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Let's make a deal.
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Okay, so here's the deal: You need a key just to get onto his floor. And then once you're there, he's got security posted at the door. It's ridiculous. Let me guess, that's him?
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I'll see you at 8.
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- Get it out! - Okay, okay! Get it out!
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Shh, shh, shh. Don't struggle. Let go.
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I must resign from the wolf pack.
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What do you think? Hat or no hat? Uh... - Hat. For sure. - Oh, yeah. Okay.
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Aah!
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Wow, rough day. - Yeah, how's Tracy doing? - Not great. Her mother's totally on the edge, and if all this weren't enough... ...apparently Alan's been off his meds for almost six months. Oh, boy. Yeah, it has not been pretty. - Then there's the whole fucking giraffe thing. - I thought that was pretty funny. - What? - Come on. He killed a giraffe. Who gives a fuck?
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Oh, Mom.
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After we stick Chow, Alan and I are gonna take him down through the lobby. Be waiting in valet. Engine running, ready to go. Are you sure about this? Give me the Demerol.
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- Alan, it's fine. You don't need it. - Okay.
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How'd we do? We did good. I got Demerol, a pack of syringes... ...and almost lost my dental license. - What about Chow? Anything? - No. Oh, look at this. He e-mailed me like 20 minutes ago.
