Good evening, Larry Sportello, Stone Turntable magazine. - Smedley, Spotted Dick, keyboards. - Mm-hm.
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Bastards.
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Yeah? Is it a friend of yours? MAN 2: Secret Service took the man for questioning... Everybody knows Chucky. If he's not at the Hall of Justice, he's down at the Glass House.
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Did Shasta have a room of her own here? Or did they all just cozy up together?
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SORTILÈGE: Hmm... A snitch. A spy. A weasel. And dang... ...if it ain't a resurrected tenor sax player, working undercover. But for who? These patriotic pals of President Nixon called Vigilant California? Some other unseen hand? DOC: Now, who am I again? COY: You're the photographer. DOC: And the name of the magazine is...? COY: Stone Turntable. DOC: Mm-hm. SORTILÈGE: Coy's band, The Boards, were currently renting a place in Topanga Canyon... ...from a bass player turned record company executive... ...which trend watchers took as further evidence of the end of Hollywood... ...if not the world, as they had known it.
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How would I forget something like that? - Grass, and who knows what else. - I'm only a light smoker. - How many joints have you had today? - Check the logbook. Can't remember?
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They may have been in on the raid at Channel View Estates. Remember that place, Bigfoot?
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What?
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There's a saxophone player named Coy Harlingen. He's been working undercover for different anti-subversive outfits, including the L.A.P.D. And he's come to feel lately that he made the wrong career choice. It lost him his family, his freedom. And like you, he only has one daughter.
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You ever run across a dentist named Rudy Blatnoyd? The son of a bitch who until recently was corrupting my daughter? Yes, I do seem to recall the name. He perished in a trampoline accident, didn't he? L.A.P.D. aren't so sure it was an accident.
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So you're here about...?
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But then again, I could bring you a pizza.
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Acid invites you through a door.
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ADRIAN: Far out, man.
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[LAUGHING]
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...I found myself in the neighborhood and compelled to drop in.
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No, but you could use a keeper.
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Trying to figure out which side of the Zig-Zag paper's the sticky side?
