Every contact leaves traces. It would sure be ironic, is all I'm saying... ...if Blatnoyd was bit to death by a golden fang... ...or, like, even better, like, two golden fangs? I don't see why any of this would be material. Because it's the Golden Fang. - It's the decedent's tax shelter. So, what? - No, man, it's not a tax shelter. It's something, Bigfoot, man, much more, more vast.
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Why don't you pick a card? Any card. These are field interrogation reports. See if you find anything that looks familiar. Card tricks.
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Heroin sucks the calcium out of your body like a vampire. If you use it for any length of time, your teeth go all to hell.
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Bigfoot's native element. The air he breathed. The big time he'd been so crazy to get away from the beach and be promoted into.
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...Adrian Prussia. Fucking zoinks! I know Adrian Prussia.
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Where did you tell Xandra you were from again?
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I'm clean these days.
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I can't stay out here long. This is Golden Fang territory. A girl don't necessarily wanna get into difficulties with those folks. What is it? A band? You wish. I just wanted to say how sorry I was. I felt shitty about what I did. - Which was what again? - I'm not a snitch. The cops said they'd drop charges if we put you in the scene... ...which they already knew you were. - I'm, like, so sorry, Larry. - Call me Doc. It's cool, Jade. - That copper? - Mm, Bigfoot? He's a warped sheet of plastic. Mm. So was it Bigfoot who put me on the Buenos Noches Express... ...or did he subcontract it?
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It's a credit card. Don't hippies have them? Yeah, I must've meant that why is your mother handing me this? - It's not for you. - Ah. Uh...
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6.1s
That's it? That's no big deal. We do that all the time. What, you break into officially sealed records all the time?
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I know him from my skip-tracing days. He's a bad man. Used a baseball bat. You know, he's sick.
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What the fuck?
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Well...
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Pucky!
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SAUNCH [OVER PHONE]: All right, Doc. So she just departed San Pedro on board the Golden Fang. - Who? SAUNCH: Your ex, Shasta Fay. Shasta's on the Golden Fang? SAUNCH: My friend in the DOJ just called me, yeah. - All right, where's it going? SAUNCH: Out at sea some place.
