TJ.
What is this for?
Just someth/ng for the r/de.
- Thank you.
- This is unreal. How did you score all this stuff?
Are you kidding?
I'm William Shatner. I can score anything.
- Okay.
- How 'bout- How 'boutJeri Ryan's panties?
- Oh.
- Anything.
- I'm so glad that we met.
- Me too.
This is-Whoa. Hey.
Wait, wait.
Okay, let me go.
- Hutch, private convo. Jesus.
- What the hell are you-
What are you do/ng, man?
Get the hell out ofhere.
It's not a good time.
The Force is strong with me here.
- Actually, your hour's over.
- What do you mean, "over"?
- Hutch, they're hookers.
- We're not hookers. We're escorts.
- The difference being?
- I don't know.
Excuse me. Sorry.
You telling me...
that I just spent the last hour sweet talk/ng
a smok/ng, hot whore?
- You could always pay for another hour.
- How much?
- One thousand.
- Dollars?
- Mm-hmm.
- Each! I want a refund.
- Give me a refund.
- Is that possible?
You know what? We're male
prost/tutes and you owe us a thousand dollarsl
- You can talk it over with Roach.
- Roach?
- Hi, Daddy.
- Greetings and salutations. It is payday.
- Ten-thousand shares of Priceline?
- Anything.
- Wow.
- Next time you see Harry Knowles, tell him we're square.
Friends of yours?
Cry havoc!
Z/nfandel.
That's a good v/ntage.
Uh, th/s has all been
a really b/g m/sunderstand/ng.
You see, my friend and I, we didn't know
that we were on the clock, per se.
You thought you were
getting that for free, did ya?
- Uh, Mr. Roach?
- Yeah?
Would you mind not eating
those peanuts 'cause-
Buddy, these are like
$10 a peanut, you know.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
Well, why don't you take it
out of the $2,000...
that you and your skinny
little idiot friend owe me, how's that sound?
- Rebel Alliance, dude.
- What? Enunciate.
- Rebel Alliance.
- Rebel All/ance.
We recognize the tat.
We're Star Wars fans.
- You're Star Wars fans?
- Yeah.
Shit. Why didn't you say so, man?
You think that's cool,
check this shit out. Look.
Ent/re r/ght s/de, Rebel All/ance.
"Do or do not. " That's funny.
¶ And this arm
is the Dark Side ¶
¶ Don't join the Dark Side
of the Force ¶¶
Check this out.
Ep/sode I.
Fu-Schnickens.
Jar-Jar Binks.
That guy's gonna be the shit.
I tell you.
- Wow.
- Right? You like that?
- I had them do that pose. I thought it was funny.
- That is awesome.
- You guys are all right.
- So, we're all hunky-dory?
- We're all copacetic?
- Well, if the word "copacetic" means...
I'm gonna rip off your tongue
and lick your ass with it, then yeah...
- we're copacet/c.
- Oh.
- Windows, now!
- It was lovely to meet you.
Thank you so much for listening.
- Go, go, go!
- Balloons? You thought that was gonna stop 'em?
- Grab the princess.
- Come on, Zoe!
- Get off me. I'm not speaking to you.
- Seriously. We gotta go now!
Why are we running? What did you do?
They're everywhere!
They're everywhere!
You're going the wrong way!
Yeah!
That's him!
He's the one who destroyed Khan.
You called Han Solo a bitch, man!
Han Solo is a bitch.
No one calls...
Han Solo a bitch!
- Go, go, go!
- Go, go, go!
Why are we runn/ng?
- Go! Come on!
- What is going on?
You stop this van, you little sons of bitches!
I'm gonna kill you!
This is not copacetic.
You stop!
Zoe, hit him with the pressed ham!
Yeah!
- Yeah!
- Nice.
Nailed it.
L/nus? Jesusl
- Where'd he go?
- Did he fall out?
Chewie.
I call Chewie.
Dr. R/chardson
to Trauma 2. Dr. R/chardson, Trauma 2.
Your friend's awake.
- Uh, cool. Can we see him?
- Yes.
But first we need to have a little talk.
Linus tells me that
you're on some sort of a road trip.
- Uh, yeah, up to San Francisco.
- Well, not anymore, fellas.
The only place he's go/ng /s back to Oh/o.
- We can't do that.
- Just what's so important in San Francisco?




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