The Rodriguez Brothers are suing us
for malicious damage, medical expenses
and harassment, for a car they own.
- The Rodriguez Brothers are ...
you believe the Rodriguez Brothers?
They're a couple of scumbags!
l know, but we need to sit down
and get our stories straight.
You're taking their word over mine!
- l was there, remember?
Go home.
Take the rest of the week off.
The rest ...? l can't take the ...
Oh l get it, so that you can get
the 20,000 dollars for the Malibu.
Make it a fucking month!
- Well, fuck you.
On second thought,
don't bother coming back at all.
Great! l'll come back to get my stuff
when the place don't stink so bad.
Shut up!
Fucking trash!
l wonder how much they owe?
Most of them are on the run, not even
using their social security numbers.
lf there was only a way
to make them pay ...
Jesus, Bud, they're winos!
They don't have money.
Would they be bums if they did?
- Oo you want out?
No!
- What's the matter with you?
Oon't you like your job anymore?
l feel like we're not
communicating anymore.
When we first started out,
l thought l could teach you something.
Answer me!
l'm picking up the dead body.
l've got my hands around it.
l'm carrying his limp torso
to the truck.
He feels like he's
been dead only a little while.
Oo you ever feel as if your mind
had started to erode?
No.
Ever been to Utah?
Sir, l represent the
"Helping Hand Acceptance Corporation."
Radiation, yes indeed!
You hear the most
outrageous lies about it.
Half-baked, goggle-boxed do-gooders
telling everybody it's bad for you.
Pernicious nonsense! Everybody could
stand 100 chest x-rays a year.
They should have them too.
When they cancelled the project,
it almost did me in.
One day my mind was ready to burst,
the next day, nothing!
Swept away.
But l showed them.
l had a lobotomy in the end.
Lobotomy? lsn't that for loonies?
Not at all.
A friend of mine had one.
Oesigner of the neutron bomb.
Ever heard of the neutron bomb?
Oestroys people,
leaves buildings standing.
Fits in a suitcase so small, no one
knows it's there, until: blam!
Eyes melt,
skin explodes, everybody dead.
lt's so immoral working on it,
it can drive you mad.
That happened to a friend of mine,
so he had a lobotomy.
Now he's well again.
What kind of car does he drive?
Chevy Malibu.
This is really a nice old car.
Why don't you let me drive?
What do you mean?
l don't know ... l mean ...
don't you feel funny?
Why should l feel funny?
The two hemispheres
are fundamentally at odds.
Hemisphere, hemisphere.
lt's strange,
l do feel funny ...
PARTY AT MlLLERS
CU THERE!
Here's the young new waver
we've all heard so much about.
My old man used to
have a Mohawk.
He was in the service then.
He was such a monster,
l used to have to tell him no.
My old man was the same,
until we got married.
Hey Oly, your wife's all over Otto.
Like flies on shit.
Have you seen Bud?
- Who?
Hey Ace, wait up.
You want to talk about it?
- Talk about what?
Why are you so mad at me?
- l'm not mad at you.
l'm not.
- All right. OK.
Oebbi?
- What?
l've been thinking.
Now that we got some money,
and Archie's gone ...
don't you think
it's time we settled down?
Get a little house?
l want you to have my baby.
- Why?
l don't know.
Everybody does it.
And it just seems
like the thing to do.
Asshole.
Let's do the job!
Ouke! Oebbi! What are you doing here?
What's it look like, Ace?
- Against the wall!
l'll kill him! l kill everybody!
Orop it, motherfucker!
Shit!
ls it too late to get
romantically involved?
A little.
Wait! Stick with me,
and l'll make you a repo wife.
Bollucks!
Here!
l'm here, man.
The lights are growing dim.
l know a life of crime led me
to this sorry fate ...
And yet,
l blame society.
Society made me
what l am.
Bullshit! You're a white
suburban punk, just like me.
But it still hurts.
You're gonna be all right.
Maybe not.
He's dead all right. - No doubt.
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