Oh, shit. I must've mixed up the bags. My fault, Alan. Damn. Marshall gonna be pissed off at me on that one.
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Where is he?
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- Oh, God! - Come here!
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You're smart.
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Come on, let's go.
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Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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Chow!
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Move.
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Doug is my insurance. He stays with me. You don't give me Chow, I blow his brains out. You go to the cops... ...I blow his brains out. That's insane! We don't even know where the fuck he is! No one does. But I figure the wolf pack has the best chance of finding him. You have three days. Get to work. Can you take Stu instead? Fuck you, Alan.
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Yeah, us. No offense, but we're not letting you handle any drugs. You'll kill someone. Oh, please, I'm an expert. Remember the marshmallows in Thailand? Yeah? I made it so you could eat at least three before hitting a fatal dose.
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Is that Chow? Hey, fat stuff. - Leslie. - Uh-uh-uh. - Act cool. Eyes forward. - Yeah, okay.
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That motherfucker. Stu, you okay? - You all right? - No.
