In Tijuana. Tijuana's the bomb. Oh, fuck. No, that's perfect. No, it's like a three-hour drive from here.
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You know what, guys? You can go ahead without me. There's something I need to do. Do you even know how to get home? Of course I do. I'm a grown man. I'll ask a stranger. Good luck, Alan. We'll see you soon.
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You used to love it when I would carry you around. Sometimes I can still feel your little head on my chest.
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Marshall gonna kill me! My blood will be on your hands!
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That's one theory. Another theory is that you're lying.
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- I can't see! - Stop, motherfucker!
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One of them made it back...
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Chow?
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I'm on my way. There's a spot just outside of town. I'll text you the details. Be there at 6 a.m. And make sure the little fucker's tied up. We don't have him. Hey, Marshall, it's Phil. Maybe Stu wasn't clear. We don't actually have Chow, we just know where he is. Yeah, and we were hoping that you and your guys... - ...could go to Caesars and get him. - I don't give a fuck what you were hoping. The deal is you bring Chow to me. - Oh, fuck. - 6 a.m. Or your friend is dead.
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All right, we need a plan. They're meeting on a bus bench in a public place... ...so Alan needs to convince Chow to go someplace more private. Someplace where we can sneak up on him and drug him.