Take the rest of the day off. Come back Monday with some clean clothes. Get yourself together. I got right in everyone's hostile little face. Yes, these are bruises from fighting. Yes, I'm comfortable with that. I... am enlightened.
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You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
Hello? Yes. This is Detective Stern with the Arson Unit. We have some new information about the incident at your former condo. Yes? I don't know if you�re aware, but it seems that someone sprayed Freon into your front door lock, then tapped it with a chisel to shatter the cylinder. No, I wasn't aware of that at all. I am Jack�s cold sweat. Does this sound strange to you? Uh, yes, sir. Strange. Very strange. The dynamite- Dynamite? Left a residue of ammonium oxalate potassium chloride. Do you know what this means? No. What does it mean? It means it was homemade.
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It's not gonna happen. I'm sorry if there was a misunderstanding. It's not the end of the world. Just go away.
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He's not here. What?
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Hang on a second.
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Congratulations. You're one step closer to hitting bottom.
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That's fuckin' - That's fuckin' great. I've... l�ve never seen you there. I go Tuesdays and Thursdays. I go Saturday. Congratulations.
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It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.
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Feel anything? No. Well, make sure.
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Once the tallow hardens, we skim off a layer of glycerin. If you were to add nitric acid, you got nitroglycerin. If you were then to add sodium nitrate and a dash of sawdust, you got dynamite. Yeah, with enough soap, we could blow up just about anything. Tyler was full of useful information. Now, ancient peoples found that clothes got cleaner when they washed them at a certain point in the river. - You know why? - No. Human sacrifices were once made on the hills above this river. Bodies burned. Water seeped into the wood and ashes to create lye. This is lye, the crucial ingredient. Once it mixed with the melted fat of bodies, a thick, white, soapy discharge crept into the river. May I see your hand, please? What is this? This... is chemical burn. Uh-Aah! Aah! It'll hurt more than you've ever been burned, and you will have a scar. If meditation worked for cancer, it could work for this. Stay with the pain. Don't shove to center. No, no! Oh, God! Look at your hand. The first soap was made from the ashes of heroes, Like the first monkey shot into space. Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothin'. I tried not to think of the the words "sear" or "flesh." Stop it! This is your pain. This is your burning hand. It's right here. I'm going to my cave. I'm going to my cave and find my power animal. No! Don't deal with it the way those dead people do! Come on! I get the point! OK! Please! No. What you're feeling is premature enlightenment.