are you?
My wife is home!
Mr Peterson, where you going?
It's just starting to get good.
I'm going away for a while, Ricky.
I want you to keep an eye
on the neighbourhood for me.
You betcha, Mr Peterson.
No problem.
God, I love this street.[Crackling]
[Crackling Continues]
[Woman]
Ray, where are you going?
Come back to bed.
[Crackling Continues]
[Hammering]
[Clattering]
[Pounding]
[Pounding Continues]
[Crackling, Pounding Continue]
[Creaking, Clattering]
[Rumbling]
[Whirring]
[Whirring Continues]
[Whirring Continues]
[Whirring Slows, Stops]
[Wind Stops]
[Weird Humming, Creaking]
[Banging]
[Distant Dogs Barking]
[Metallic Tapping]
Watch it,
you miserable little...
[Dog Yips]
[Yips]
Queenie!
- [Yips]
- 'Morning, Walter!
Good girl. Their lawn
needed fertilizing anyway.
[Electric Guitar Blaring]
[Continues]
I am your war machine
Yes, I am your ghetto scene
Well, I am
your love of money
'Cause I found me
a little honey
- I'm working for the machine
- Good morning, Lieutenant.
Mrs Rumsfield.
- Hi, Ricky.
- [Continues]
I'm working
for the machine, baby
Oh, Mr Rumsfield, be careful.
Queenie...
[Steps In Poop]
- Goddam it.
- Uh-oh.
Walter. Walter!
- Walter!
- I love that dude.
- Walter! Walter!
- Mark!
[Sighs]
What are you doing up?
Walter's dog just took a dump
on Rumsfield's lawn again.
Good, honey.
I know you're in there,
old man!
- Honey, honey, the neighbours.
- Listen up, mister.
That piece of scum,
barking rat of yours...
has just taken
his last dump on my lawn!
I find one more... just one... I'm gonna
catch him and staple his ass shut!
[Yipping]
- I'm gonna do it right now.
- No, no, no! Honey, don't.
- Come on. Let's go home.
- [Yipping Continues]
- Hey, honey, I think we should move.
- [Cartoon Over TV]
- [Mumbling]
- [TVContinues]
We got an arms dealer across the street
and a crazy person down it.
- [Lowers Volume]
- All they do is fight.
Is this sweet enough?
Now these new next-door neighbours...
What is their name?
- The Klopeks?
- Mm-hmm.
- Is that a Slavic name?
- I don't know.
They've been here a month. Think they're
gonna do something about their yard?
Are you gonna eat any of this?
Oh, no. I got that thing
with my stomach again.
I wonder what was going on
over there last night.
- I knew this was gonna happen.
- What?
- Nothing.
- What did you know
was going to happen?
It's started already.
Look at you.
You're gonna sit around
all week doing nothing...
get bored out of your mind and go
back to work worse than you are now.
No, I'm not.
Please, let's pack up the car and go
to the lake. Just get away and rest.
You should see yourself. You were
up at dawn watching a dog poop.
You call going up
to the lake resting?
It is four hours of driving
on the tollway in holiday traffic...
to sit in some dank,
wet cabin...
and wait for that neighbour
with the enormous head...
to get drunk and fall down.
He's a hydrocephalic. I don't think
that you should make fun of him.
Honey,
that's not my idea of restful.
This is restful: Hanging around
the house, just being lazy.
That's what I want to do.
I just wanna... hang around.
Be lazy,
listen to the ball game...
and drink a couple hundred beers.
Smoke an occasional cigar...
outside.
I'll fix the barbecue in the backyard.
I'll do that.
This is what I need, Carol.
I need... this.
And at the end of the week,
I'll be a brand new human being.
It's your vacation.
- [Crow Cawing, Bushes Rustling]
- [Growling]
[Cawing Continues]
[Growling]
- [Growling, Barks]
- Shh! Quiet.
[Crow Caws]
- [Gunfire]
- Art's got a gun.
- [Vince Barking, Gunfire

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