You know I have an office now? It's like a day job and everything. I looked in the phone book and almost went over there. Then I thought better for everyone if this looks like a secret rendezvous.
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Just spent an hour on surface streets trying to make it look good.
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Uh... [EXHALES] You want a beer?
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How about a beer? You want a beer? Yeah.
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There's this guy.
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DOC: Uh...
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[SIGHS]
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How much loyalty I owe him.
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Oh. Huh. Deaf and dumb, part of my job.
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I'll talk to Penny. See what we can see.
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Is they want me in on it.
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- Hello? - Yes, honey. Make it quick. I got a live one tonight, and I totally fucked up my face. DOC: Aw. Oh, okay. Mickey Wolfmann, what can you tell me? Powerhouse in L.A. real estate. From the desert to the sea. Technically Jewish, but wants to be a Nazi. What's he to you? DOC: Possible case. Let's say I wanted to hang out and rap with this Wolfmann.
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What else?
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Sure I did. No. You were always true.
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- You never did let me down, Doc. - Don't worry. I'll... No, I mean, really. Ever.
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SORTILÈGE: These were perilous times, astrologically speaking, for dopers... ...especially those of high school age. Who'd been born, most of them, under a 90-degree aspect... ...the unluckiest angle possible... ...between Neptune, the doper's planet... ...and Uranus, the planet of rude surprises.
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It isn't what you're thinking. Don't worry. Thinking comes later.
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Luz! The midday refrescos now, if you wouldn't mind.