DOC: You hungry? DENIS: Like Godzilla says to Mothra, man: "Let's go eat someplace." SORTILÈGE: So when Doc and Denis came in that night... ...it wasn't just the usual hungry doper thing. It was something else. And with Neptune moving at last out of the Scorpio death-trip... ...and rising into the Sagittarian light of the higher mind... ...it was bound to be something love-related. And I thought I knew what it was. So...?
- Morning, Doc. - Hey. Morning, Petunia. - I love your Afro. Uh-huh. - Oh, yeah? Thank you. Oh, Doc. You have someone waiting in your office.
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Can't tell anyone about this, Doc.
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You don't.
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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.