want my free Snackie Cake.
I cannot do that.
Here. Take it.
That's apple cinnamon.
I wanted cream cheese.
Fuck's sake. Pay her
the money and let's go.
Either of you got
something smaller than a Ben?
I'm sorry.
I cannot accept
any monies over a $20 bill.
- That's it.
- I should not sell it to you, anyway...
As that cup is very hot
and might burn you.
You are very strange.
I'm going to call the police.
Fuck this.
Fuck me.
Give me a smock.
How you doing tonight?
Fine.
How about yourself?
I'm doing okay.
Need a cup of coffee, though.
Hmm... raspberry blend.
It's on the house.
You sure?
Hey man, here you are -
- out chasing bad guys
at 4:00 in the morning -
- while I'm sitting here like a duck...
It's the least I can do.
I appreciate it.
Smell something funny?
Yeah, one of our coolers went down.
Spoiled a lot of shit.
Sorry.
Hey man, if you can stand it -
- it don't bother me none.
You got to work in it.
Mind if I, uh...
- ask you a question?
Go ahead, officer.
Tell me, who do you like better:
Picard or Kirk?
Oh, there's no question about it.
- Kirk.
- You bet.
You got to respect a man
who can fuck a green bitch -
- and destroy a whole
civilization all in 60 minutes.
Good night.
Thought we had a problem.
I almost forgot...
my free Snackie Cake.
- Hello?
- This is the operator.
I have a collect call from Nick.
- Who?
- From a "Nick", will you accept charges?
- Yeah, I'll take it.
- Go ahead, sir.
- Nick?
- Case?
Look, uh, I'm coming through
Houston tomorrow morning.
I was wondering if I might come see you.
- Oh, I don't know, bro. Why?
- Things have changed.
I'm getting married.
I was hoping I could stay
a couple days, you know?
Catch up?
Jesus.
What do you want me to say?
"I'm sorry, bro, my wife's...
"going to be a little tired
when she gets home tonight.
Here's 20 bucks.
There's a La Quinta up the highway."
I thought maybe you'd want him to meet me.
If he's such a good friend, -
- why haven't I heard
about him before, hmm?
I told you.
I was kind of in the wrong
path when I was in L.A.
I chose to get my shit
together. He didn't.
What time is it?
Oh, shit!
I'm going to miss my plane.
I got to go. Bye.
- What about breakfast?
- No, sorry. No time.
Okay...
Chris, don't plan anything
tomorrow night. It's opening night.
I planned dinner with
Allen tomorrow night.
Why didn't you remind me?
Chris, I've been working on
this club for eight months.
He's the C.E.O.
I have to be there.
Every critic in town will be there.
We can't miss it.
We'll work something out. Just don't
forget your appointment with Dr. Jarvis.
Casey, you know this adoption is...
Yeah, I know.
- It'll be fine.
- You want me to take you?
No. I'll drive.
I'm taking the Mustang.
- I love you.
- I love you too. Bye.
Turn around and put
your hands on the wall.
What?
Turn around... and put
your hands on that wall.
You're kidding, right?
You're not going to try
and fuck me are you?
You wish.
This isn't exactly how
I envisioned our reunion going.
Oh, God... damn!
You had me going.
Goddamn, good to see you.
Come on.
Finally, I ended up in Texas.
That was about a year ago.
I had a little money,
got into mineral leases -
- and I've been, uh...
- working between here
and L.A. ever since.
Looks like we both escaped.
No shit.
Look at you.
You look like that wolf
that got taken in as a pet...
- all dumb and domesticated.
You want a beer?
When's the last time you had
a beer at 8:00 in the morning?
About three and a half years ago.
- Well, let me get them.
- No, I'll get them.
Sit down, I'm closer.
- That woman's got you trained, doesn't she?
- They're not in there.
They're in the fridge in
the garage. I'll get them.
Two fridges.
Welcome to suburbia.
What the fuck?
- What?
- What the hell is this?
- It's Soy Moo.
- Yeah, I can see that.
What's it for?
That's a milk substitute.
We're very health conscious.
There's no meat...