Only that it looked like a swastika to me. Well, he isn't a regular employee of the Institute.
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2.2s
That's at Japonica, ain't it?
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5s
So you have some ID, I imagine? DOC: Mm-hm.
Inherent Vice
1m3s
Say it's a really bad idea. He goes around with a dozen bikers, mostly Aryan Brotherhood alumni. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait. I flunked Social Studies... ...but, uh, Jews and Aryan Brotherhood... ...isn't there something about hatred? No. Mickey's eccentric. More and more lately. I'd say, stoned out of his fucking mind since he discovered drugs. No offense to you, Doc. [MUTTERS] So where would I, uh, find him? Like accidentally? Try the Channel View Estates, his latest insult to the environment. The one that Bigfoot Bjornsen does the commercials for? REET: That's the one. - Uh-huh. Maybe your old cop buddy's the one who should be taking care of your case. Yeah, well, I did think about going to Bigfoot with this... ...but just as I reached for the phone, history and all, I thought: Mm... - Well, maybe you're better off with the Nazis. DOC: Heh. All right, all right. REET: I got major liquid-liner issues. I gotta get off now, Larry. All right.
Inherent Vice
1.8s
Oh.
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7s
What's in that bag you're stuffing under Doc's seat? Pay no attention to that bag. It'll only make everybody paranoid.
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3.8s
Aw, there's a problem with Ouija boards.
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1.2s
Ask.
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Well, I figured, uh, you being Chinese...
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13.1s
She stuck her head in for a minute. You feeling broken up? Kind of weird seeing her again, you know? Yeah, I figured next time I saw her, it'd be on the tube. Not in person.
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2.5s
Mickey.
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1.8s
Mm.
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1.5s
Good day.
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13.8s
Hablo inglés, man. What's that...? He's dead? They found him next to a trampoline in Bel Air... ...with a fatal neck injury. So far no witnesses, no motives, no suspects... ...apart from you.
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1.9s
You're not Dr. Rudy.
Inherent Vice
9.9s
Imagine meeting you here. SORTILÈGE: Doc rooted through the city dump that was his memory... ...recalling that Japonica here had been a pretty open-and-shut runaway daughter case.
