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Well, my finger is, uh...

I think we all do.

No. I think what it means is dinner and a movie.

- You got it? - Yeah, I got it.

Holy shit. Greatjob, Doc.

Okay, I'm a little out of my element here.

- That's good, man. - That happened because of you, okay? It's okay, man.

And the dead Mexicans were the results of their own stupidity.

I know it was the Mayans torched your warehouse last month.

Sorry. I got caught up.

This is insane.

You got two choices, Tigger, tackle me or tag along.

- Jesus! - But I'm not gay.

This is why I beat hookers.

We got you. It's okay.

I got no idea how this works.

And I'm gonna slit that wetback's throat ear to ear.

She still wants me dead. You know that, right?

We figure it out.

- I know. - That's it. You know?

I got the slugs out and stopped the bleeding.

Can I ask you a question?

You got something you want to do here? Let's get to it, man.

It'll be one of your guys. Or Floyd. Or some kid or something.