Every time the plane banked too sharply on takeoff or landing, I prayed for a crash or a midair collision. Anything.
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Now you see our dilemma. She knows too much.
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Security? I am Jack's smirking revenge. Ohh!
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Hey, Marla!
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Sorry. What did - Come here! Leave me alone! You crazy? Uhh!
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This kid from work, Rick y, couldn't remember whether you ordered pens with blue ink or black...
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In the world I see, you're stalking elk through the damp canyon forest, around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You'll climb the vines that wrap the Sears Tower. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, Laying strips of venison on the empty carpool lane of some abandoned superhighway.
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The question, Raymond, was what did you want to be? Answer him, Raymond! Jesus! Veterinarian! Veterinarian! Animals. Yeah, animal s-s-s- Stuff. Yeah, I got that. That means you have to get more schooling. Too much school. Would you rather be dead? No... Would you rather die, here, on your knees, in the back of a convenience store? No... No, please... no...
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Gonna check in on you. I know where you live. If you�re not on your way to becoming a veterinarian in 6 weeks, you will be dead.
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I asked you what you studied. Biology, mostly. Why? I-I don't know. What did you want to be, Raymond K. Hessel?
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Hey, listen, uh... what are you getting out of all this? What?
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You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
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Yeah, well, sometimes.
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You're not your job.
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Where to begin? With your constant absenteeism? With your unpresentable appearance? You're up for review. I am Jack�s... complete lack of surprise. What? Let's pretend. You're the Department of Transportation. OK? Someone informs you that this company installs front seat mounting brackets that never pass collision tests... brake linings that fail after a thousand miles, and fuel injectors that explode and burn people alive.
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Stop for a second. Hey, what are we doing? Turn around. What are we doing? Homework assignment. What kind of homework assignment? Human sacrifice. Hey, is that a gun? Please. Please tell me that's not a gun. It's a gun. What are you doing? Meet me in the back. Hey, don't fuck around. Meet me in the back. On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
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What then? Are you threatening me? No... Get the fuck outta here. You're fired. I have a better solution. You keep me on the payroll as an outside consultant. And in exchange for my salary, my job will be never to tell people these things that I know. I don't even have to come into the office. I can do this job from home.