- Oh, my God, Jerry. What've you done? - Please be quiet. - Please be quiet. - Let me go, for God's sake! - Mr. Whiskers? - What are you gonna do? I told you, I don't know already. All right? Bosco! What are you gonna do? - What are you going to do? - I told you, I don't know. My pets are missing.
The Voices
14.9s
No! No! No! Mr. Whiskers. That is my psychotherapist. Great job she's doing. You're the picture of mental health. - Where's Bosco? - He got hit by a minivan. - I'm lost without him. - Good. Now you can kill her without all his pathetic yelping.
The Voices
1.8s
By George, that's it.
The Voices
8.6s
I feel so much better. Jerry is back. Yeah. Fuck those pills. That headshrinker doesn't care if you're happy. She just wants you to be obedient.
The Voices
4.6s
- You saw me? - Yeah, I saw you. You didn't see me? No. I didn't see you at all.
The Voices
9.7s
Hey, are you still doing payroll? Yeah, I'm a payroll lifer, why? Can you give me Jerry's address? I wanna bring him a gift or something. Like a whoopie cake. It's nothing.
The Voices
2.1s
That's even better.
The Voices
23.9s
Yeah. I have thoughts. Not exactly the same as you, but similar. They tell me that I'm fat, or psychotherapy is not a worthwhile exercise. That it's not real. That I should have aimed higher than a government job, that my potential is being squandered, that I'm unworthy of love.
The Voices
1.5s
Fiona?
The Voices
2.6s
- Oh, my God. - Yeah. I know.
The Voices
8s
Welcome to my world, Jerry! I don't wanna be a part of your world. You're already there. Become what you're meant to become.
The Voices
5s
Well, you can't go back to work, can't stay here, either.
The Voices
1.6s
Mr. Whiskers.
The Voices
1.4s
What?
The Voices
1.8s
A shrink who wants to talk.
The Voices
1.2s
Hi.
The Voices
3.5s
Come on now. You can do it. I will vomit in my own mouth.
