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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Dry desert air.
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Mom. Alan.
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You shoot Phil, you gotta go through me. What?
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You know, I meant to tell you earlier, that's a really cool vest you got on.
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Go ahead, chief.
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Hey.
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A what?
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Fuck!
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- Hey, what's up, little man? - Hey. - Why don't you guys take a seat? - Yeah.
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Whoo! Oh, my life is great! I have a wonderful life!
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...my father and I were extremely close.
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Wow, rough day. - Yeah, how's Tracy doing? - Not great. Her mother's totally on the edge, and if all this weren't enough... ...apparently Alan's been off his meds for almost six months. Oh, boy. Yeah, it has not been pretty. - Then there's the whole fucking giraffe thing. - I thought that was pretty funny. - What? - Come on. He killed a giraffe. Who gives a fuck?
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Mother, Oreo smoothie, now!
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And that's Blanca. Blanca's been with us since Alan was a baby. - Hello. - Hello. And this is Timothy. Timothy lives across the street. He and Alan swim together.
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Oh, wow. Look at the giraffe. Oh, my God. Where do you think it's going?