CLARA: Sorry we never found your friends. Well, we all go on our separate journeys... but, ultimately, we'll all arrive at the same destination. Shall we check my tent? See if they're there? Uh... Yeah. Oh, come on.
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Got you on the GPS.
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Not yet.
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Close the door behind you.
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You found the antidote.
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(clinking) Frida Kahlo. Well, other than the 1939 acquisition by the Louvre... she wasn't really acknowledged until the new Mexicanisimo art movement... of the late 1970s.
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(spits) That's 1963 Statesman Reserve. You just made it personal.
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You are going to tell me... what the access code is. (whistles)
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(groans) (both yelling)
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(both yelling) (both yelling)
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BRANDON: Come on, JB. Give it a rest, mate. Stop scratching the door. I'm gonna get the blame now. There you are. Happy? With the decks and all that. (beeps) Shit, boy! (exclaims) What the... Do you reckon, JB... model material?
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CHARLIE: Crocodile Rock, please. Fuck you! (electricity crackling) (groaning) Hey, hey, Elton, language. Okay, as fabulous as your catalogue is... I think I want to hear some Gershwin. (sighs) (playing piano) I still can't believe... you got away with kidnapping Elton John. I know! But with Valentine abducting those celebrities... it seemed silly not to take advantage of the confusion. Shit. Has Elton got the blue rash? Lights. (piano playing stops) Hey, Elton. Have you been a bad boy again? Mmm-mmm. You're lying. Look at your hands. What is it? It's proof that my plan is gonna work. It's also the first sign of a slow and horrible death. (gasps) Don't worry, I can fix it. Tell me who you partied with.
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WHISKEY: Kid... looks like we're hookin' up with a chick at a rock concert. My favorite kind of mission. I'm sending my jet to pick you up.
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(Princess Tilde laughs) Fuck. Look, Harry, I trust you. I always have. But it's about this situation. We need Statesman's resources. And I need to know that you are fit for work. Babe, why didn't you call me? Are you the banana man? Listen, we're on the verge of finding an antidote. It's gonna be all right. Now, look left for me. There's nothing wrong with my brain. Look right. Can you remember the headline when you uncovered that spy ring in the Pentagon? The football. England beat Germany, 5-1. Thatcher's assassination attempt. Charles and Di's wedding. (chuckles) Hey, Bjorn Borg.
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(sighs) 100% effective... and ready to ship out worldwide at a moment's notice. Get out of my room! You have my word. Get out! I will do this... if the following conditions are met. Get out of my fucking room! First, you agree to end the war on drugs, once and for all. All classes of substance are legalized... paving the way to a new marketplace in which sales are regulated and taxed... as per alcohol. And second, my colleagues and I receive full legal immunity. Meet my terms... and I look forward to helping you keep our beloved country great... boosting our ailing economy, and easing spending on law enforcement. Or continue this blinkered, outmoded... and, frankly, disastrous exercise in prohibition... and live with blood on your hands. Save lives. Legalize.
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How did he get here?
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What's your name? Angel, ma'am. Angel, baby. Hey. Your old pal, Charles, has messed up. That's all I'm gonna tell you, 'cause that's all you need to know. So put him in the mincer, okay?