Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is this the part where I'm supposed to beg you not to do it?

Jeez, l got Mike, that grunting, dead-eyed cretin

for a second, because l think I remembered...

You'd better be ready in two minutes, because l am right outside your door.

God, I wanted to get this guy.

some full-of-holes story about how we suddenly

All right? Enough for everybody. Oh. Oh, yeah.

Phrase it however you want. Okay? You're jumping ahead. Now--

Let's just pick up where we left off. I'm weak, I'm out of control.

it's gonna fuck with your bone marrow and it's gonna mess up...

Well, that's the manganese part. Okay? lt oxidizes, you know, like rust.

One tear? Two tears? How many? This has to be convincing.

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I shouldn't even be playing.

Okay. Anyway, that's where you will take over, starting with your diagnosis.

Fine. Marie will tell Hank in her own time.

I certainly more than understand how to count cards.

tonight's the night. No turning back.

We can hand off so we don't leave anything out, and it'll seem natural.

You know, hundreds of pounds a week. Maybe more.

And meanwhile, we're buying this stupid car wash.

l'm not kidding. If you really think about it, you can't even see it.

Dad? I don't think I have exact figures.

especially from a rural area. Hey, yo.

Well, I'm glad I could be of help. Yeah.

and has a decent set of pipes?

or some other crap that I'm not gonna say?

Some sort of an egghead. No offense.

Oh, please, please.

I looked him up. It was one of these physic-- One of Hitler's guys.

I mean, Western Union, message received.

It's such a relief to tell you.

and sympathetic and, most of all, completely believable.

And I have it on good authority that they found fingerprints at the scene.

of between minus-three and plus-seven,

New identities, new everything. No one would ever be able to trace you.

Oh, yeah. That ship has sailed, bon voyage.