30.
You have to go.
Are you expecting somebody ?
No, I--
I have to pick up my little girl.
Okay.  I'll wait here.
- I don't think that's a good idea.
- What's her name ?
Marybette. She's six.
She's my--  Look,
I don't want this to be a problem,
but I think you should go.
- There isn't gonna be any problem, Renee.
You've got a six-year-old daughter
named Marybette, and I wanna meet her.
How long until you get back ?
- I'll be back in half an hour.
- I'll be here.
The shower's down the hall.
There's coffee in the kitchen.
[ sighs ]
Half an hour ?
Get outta here.
[ crying ]
[ crying continues ]
[ Renee ]
Marybette, she's six.
[ voice echoing ]
[ crying ]
[ Price ]
...when you were six.
[ voice echoing ]
[ panting ]
[ loud rumbling ]
[ blender whirring ]
What are you doing ?
I am creating something.
- What is it ?
- Uh, it's a mess.
[ french accent ] No, it is not a mess.
It is an old, secret recipe...
that is no longer a secret.
Now we have zee
vanilla ice cream.
And we have zee
melted peanut better and grape juice.
[ french gibberish ]
And a personal favorite of mine.
Come here.
Pick a hand.
Oreo cookies.
But... I prefer them crushed.
[ laughing ]
We pour the crushed oreos...
into the melted peanut butter,
and we continue to crush them.
Oh !
Do not overcrush.
Now, voila !
Madame would like a taste ?
- You're insane.
- I want some.
Would you prefer smoking
or non-smoking ?
What do you think ?
Non-smoking.
This is good.
** [ "Soul Survive" by Asphalt Ballet ] **
** Here we go **
** I've seen everything **
** A man could see **
** I've seen **
** The strong survive **
** I've seen a young boy **
** Cryin' for love **
** I've seen an old man die **
** I've seen a sister **
** Fall apart from the rose **
** And all our presidents lie **
** I've seen the needle **
** And the damage it does **
** The wrath **
** It's left behind **
** My soul survives **
** Forever doin' track **
** On a dead-end street **
** My soul survives **
** Blood on the one **
** Running down to my feet **
** My soul survives **
** Rebel **
** My soul survives **
** Pick yourself up **
** Off your hands and knees **
** Yeah, yeah, yeah **
** Well, it's my soul **
** But my soul survives **
** Oh, no, yeah **
** Come on, boys, yeah **
[ Saxon ]
What, is somethin' botherin' you, Virgil ?
Fuckin' Oatmeal, man,
keeps callin' me a dildo and shit.
I hate it when
them guys call me that.
I might be a lot of things,
man, but I ain't no fuckin' dildo.
What exactly is a dildo, anyway ?
Relax, Virgil.
It's just a term of endearment.
- A what ?
- Let's get outta here.
Hey, Sid. Heh, get your ass
up here, man.  Come on.
Now, Waldo, this individual that you see
before you is the man I've been talkin' about.
How many months we been
workin' together ?  Two, three ?
Who counts ?
Man, I do. I count everything.
By my count, we been doin'
pretty well together.
Makin' lots of money,
get along pretty good.
But that's not what I'm talkin' about
and that's not why I'm sayin' all this.
It's because, uh, I like you, man.
I look at you, I see me.
You know, you're smart,
don't take shit from anybody.
I like that.
Except I think you got,
uh, one small problem.
You got your priorities
all fucked up.
You know, maybe like you're
a little bit, uh, confused.
Confused about what ?
I think you got this thing
about weakness,
about feelin' sorry for weak people.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be
hangin' around with that freak.
Feelin' sorry for anybody
is a complete fuckin' waste of time.
But you do it.
I mean, man, what are you,
some kind of a...
knight in shining armor
lookin' for damsels in distress ?
Ordinarily, I don't do this
because, uh,
you know, I'm the president and I don't
sponsor anybody as I didn't think it was right.
But, uh, I wanna sponsor you
for the Jackals.
What do ya say ?
[ clears throat ]
Let me think about it.
Excuse me ?
Let