that ought to be about the end of that.
no i don't.
your investment ideas never work out.
i don't think so boyd.
good times.
not tonight.
keith richards, dean martin.
on the coffee table, dances the beasty dance.
the stripper's here.
she's fucking hot!
cool.
jesus.
how do you know she's dead.
left side.
she's dead.
i've never seen a dead person.
he's right.
they'll get us on accessory to murder.
i'm not going to ruin my life over a dead whore.
fucking desert.
oh god.
here's his head.
boyd.  i don't know man.  it just seems to me that ever since you took tony robbins self-help thing.  you're all fucked-up in the head.
today is the best day of the rest of our lives.
what?
that's right.
what's the problem?
can't do what?
quiet.
shut up michael.
what's your fucking point?
what's goosed?
did she believe you?
you can tell when people believe you. it's obvious.
he just had two.
nothing happened.
i don't think that's a good idea.
he's too drunk.
i'm thinking about maybe making a move.
greenpeace.
maybe go up to the north pole, the arctic. tag polar bears with dart guns. i've always had a pretty good aim.
where's boyd?
got 'em.
he came to me early today, was talking about money, insurance money. said he was gonna get what was his.
he said he was the brain trust. said he was smarter than all of us. he started reading "atlas shrugged," staring at himself in the mirror.
all week long.
you alright?
i guess.
pup corn?
it was over by those rocks.
where?
got it.
in the hole, passing the suitcases up to fisher.
i've been thinking about what you said that day. the prayer. about using this whole mess to bring out the good in me.
i think there's a lot of truth in that. i'm gonna pursue some options. i want to join that big brother thing.
i want a black one. a little black brother. that's a big problem it seems to me. lack of racial integration. that's a big one. you think?
what do you think?
that's what i'm thinking.
well that ought to be about the end of that.