I would've come by your office, man... ...but I thought there might be unfriendly eyeballs. Hi. Well, is this safe enough for you out here? Let's light this and pretend we came out to smoke. - All right. - I'm supposed to be dead. There's also a rumor that you're not. That don't come as such great news. Being dead is part of my job image. Like what I do.
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I can't pay you right now.
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- Doctor. - Doctor.
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Just us.
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I dreamed I gave away all my money.
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I don't see how my smoking has any link to the Wolfmann-Charlock-Shasta case. No? Then how come Miss Hepworth dismantled your relationship? She had other fish to fry.
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PETUNIA: Doc, a mysterious, young oriental cutie... ...just dropped off a package for you at the front desk.
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DOC: I don't know what I just saw. COY: Me neither.
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I was just about to ask.
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No.
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Someone might be watching.
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PENNY: Hmm.
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Yeah.
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Nothing. Nobody. Just a ghost town. With a big sign that said, Corning to this site soon. - With a big-ass ugly picture of some houses. - Mm-hm. - And guess who the builder is? - Let me guess... Wolfmann again.
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My old street gang. The Artesia Crips. See, when I came home from Chino... ...I looked for them and found it ain't just them gone... ...but the whole damn turf itself. What do you mean "gone"? Man, I'm talking not there. Ground up into little pieces. Seagulls picking all over it. Man, I thought I was tripping. Got in my car, I drove around, came back, still gone.
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They're helping me wake up from my bad hippie dream.