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Ecstasy house.

Definitely a throwback
to the '60s.

Yeah, all we need
is Janis, Jimi,

and a little social
conscience, Rico.

200, Joey Harden,
behind the pinheaded geek.

Hey.

Hey, love
the dude's moves.

Yeah, maybe we ought to
get Peter up there, huh,

give us his Elvis
impersonation?

What do you say,
Big Pete?

Come on,
show us your moves.

Come on, babe, this is the guy
you want, this here is the man.

Hey, why don't you
give the kid a break?

Hey, dude, relax, we're just
bringing the kid out, okay?

In a couple of more weeks,
the kid's gonna be thanking us

for liberating him from
his bourgeois lifestyle.

Blackjack.

Sonny, Rico, looking sharp.

Save the charm
for the girls, kid.

Okay, look, they got
Peter Ladd with them.

He's very stoned, and |
don't like the way it feels,

so after you guys make the
buy, I'm going with those guys.

Good idea. I think the
kid's gonna need your help.

Okay.
Let's do it.

You know, Rico, one
nice thing about our job.

What's that?

You meet such nice people.

Hey, man, it's you.

Excuse me, sweetheart.
I don't think we've met.

Oh, really,
Sonny "Heat" Crockett?

Sonny!

What I'd tell ya?
You met the nicest people.

Where are they?

They got away clean.

Want to play Pin the
Tail on the Donkey?

Hello, Peter.

Terry, I feel beautiful.

I'm having a real body rush.

You still don't get it,
do you?

Don't you remember
anything I've taught you?

Yeah, sure, Ter.

You said it isn't outside,
it's within me.

That's right.

It's in dreams
we reach our real power,

find our true selves.

Yeah, right.

But you insist on attributing
all your new powers to drugs.

Don't you see how negative
that is? How terribly wrong?

Peter, I want to believe
you're still one of us,

but if you don't have
the courage, or the will...

No, no, I do.

I really do.

But you don't
believe me, Peter.

Look, Peter. I had
high hopes for you,

but lately, I've been
hearing things, you know?

You've been talking around
campus, telling stories.

Terry, you know that's not
true. I wouldn't tell anybody.

Well, I hope not.

Because you know that my
work must come first, huh?

Okay.

I think that what
you have to do now

is prove that you're
with us, Peter.

Make that one little step.

Show us.

I can do it, Terry.

You'll see.

You with me, man? Hey,
hey, hey, I'm right here, Peter.

I can see it, Terry.

Hey! It's not funny, Piggy.

Peter was a very bright boy.

The jumper's name
was Peter Ladd.

Had about 1,500 micrograms of
hallucinogens when he tried to fly.

And eight to five he's
tied in to Professor Baines.

Yeah, but we got
zip on him.

Yeah, but I have
a great deal of faith

in your natural ability
to get next to this guy.

Meanwhile, we'll do a little
background work on him

and see if there's any chinks
in his psychedelic armor.

That's interesting.

What?

Somebody's already
beat us to the file, Joey.

Any way to find out who?

Well, there may be a way.

But it's a technique that probably
a young cop of your tender years

probably shouldn't
know about.

You inside yet?

Well, well, well.

Isn't that interesting.

I got to run
something down, Joey.

Why don't you stay here
and work with Detective Mills?

Mills?

Yeah. Detective doing
a little casework for me.

I think you might be
able to help her out.

Nice stroke, Crockett.

Never could beat you
at this game.

What's shaking, Cutter?

You still mad at me,
Sonny?

After, how long has
it been, 12 years?

Thirteen,
but who's counting?

Hey, Sonny.

Listen, what went down
that day you got shot,

I have never forgotten
or forgiven myself.

I run it on instant replay in
my head every day of my life.

You'll pardon me if |
don't jump to forgive you.

I do regret what happened,
Sonny.

It's over, forget it.
I have.

So, tell me why you accessed
my file on Terry Baines.

Let me explain.
For the past five years,

I've been developing new
units, anti-gang, counter-terrorist.

I come up with
something special.

Y.C.U. Young Criminal Unit.

I got three of the brightest
young cops in this business.

Now, they can get inside
places older cops can't touch.

So that's why
you pulled my file.

So that you could put your new
unit under at Bradfield College.

Well, give it up, pal.
I got a man under.

Hey, Sonny, Sonny!
Come on, wait.

Hey, I got a hell of a
shot with this program.

We're state mandated,
we can cross county lines,

we can get involved
wherever we're needed.

And we were assigned to this
case by the Attorney General.

I don't give a damn if you
were assigned by Dan Quayle.

You're not about to go
charging in there

and screwing up an
ongoing investigation,

maybe blow my man's cover.

Forget it, Cutter.

Sonny, Terry Baines
graduated from Harvard,

summa cum laude in
abnormal psychology at 16.

He's got an 1Q
that's off the charts.

If he makes Harden, that kid might
not have time to call you and Rico.

He's gonna need guys in there,
guys who can act fast.

Four out of five.
Good shooting, Ray.

Detective Harden.
Paul Cutter. Welcome.

Let me introduce you
to the rest of our team.

Ray Mundy, Zack Andrews.
This is Joey Harden.

Our other member, Tania
Louis, you'll meet later.

Hey.

So you're the hotshot Cutter
keeps warning us about, huh?

I'm from Fayetteville.

Arkansas.
Home of the Razorbacks.

Hmm.

Where you hail from?

Baltimore. Former
home of the Colts.

Me, I'm into surfboards and
bikinis and I come from Long Beach.

Ever been to California,
Harden?

Uh-uh, not yet.
Maybe someday.

Wanna give it a shot?

Nice gun.

You guys authorized
to use Magnums?

Sure. These, too.

Some of the dudes we come
up against use anti-tank guns.

These cut their
firepower a little.

Nasty.

You know, I don't think
Crockett was lying about him.

Not bad. But can you do
that on the street, Baltimore?

I'm afraid you're
never gonna find out.

Joey.

We're all real glad you
agreed to meet with us now.

I think that we all have
something to offer one another.

I'm gonna be up front
with you, Captain.

I'm here 'cause Crockett tells me
you have the cards and I got no choice.

No offense,
but I work best alone.

Maybe, but keep
an open mind.

I don't wanna pull rank
on you, Joey,

I've just been around
a long time.

Okay? There always
comes a point

where a guy's glad to
have a partner around.

I don't want to argue
philosophy with you, Cutter.

Look, I've already made
contact with Professor Baines,

I've almost penetrated
his inner... Almost.

Harden, this guy Baines
is offing kids.

We get three guys in there, all
of us working different angles,

we're gonna get quicker
results. And save some lives.

The way I see it,
we get three guys in there,

we get two more chances
to screw it up.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.

So relax a little.

For this one case, at least,
we're all working together,

so let's try and act
professional about it, okay?

Tania Louis. Detective, |
see you've survived so far.

Yes, but I'm in
serious pain.

Really?

Maybe you should lie down and
have someone massage your back.

You think so? I mean, I've never
been too into that New Age stuff,

but I'm real anxious
to be proved wrong.

Harden, Tania's been doing some
research for us on Professor Terry Baines.

Why don't you see if any of this
jibes with what you already know?

I did a little workup on Terry
Baines' intellectual background.

As you know, he teaches
dream reality at Bradfield College.

But what may be
new to you is this.

He doesn't base his interpretation
of dreams on Sigmund Freud.

The cornerstone of
his entire philosophy

is Edgar Allan Poe's
book Eureka.

Poe? But he writes
horror stories.

Right, and I thought they were all just
treatments for Roger Corman movies.

Oh, yeah.

Poe thinks the dream world
is ideal reality

and that normal waking consciousness
is all compromise and lies.

Right, and that fits with what
I learned from Peter Ladd,

the kid who jumped
last weekend.

See, Baines is developing this
new designer drug called Bliss.

The university was
financing his research

because they thought it would be
invaluable for terminal cancer patients.

But some of the more conservative
professors formed a block against him

and they cut off his funding.
That set him off.

Correct. But there's more
to all this than just drugs.

Thanks.

Just doing my job, Detective.

She's the best, Harden.

Listen, you need
any kind of help,

you just want to phone in,
you use this.

Go on!

That's real handy for
ordering pizza, too.

Jane Mason was termed
"schizophrenic” by her psychiatrists

because she told them
she heard voices.

Okay, fair enough.

But then, all the great
religious leaders from the past,

Saint Joan, Saint Paul,

well, they tell us that
they heard voices, too.

So then, according to modern
psychiatric standards,

perhaps all religious
prophets are mad.

If Buddha or Jesus
were alive today,

he'd be wrapped
in a big shirt,

pumped full of
mood elevators,

and subjected to 10 years
of useless talk therapy

designed to make him come
out as dull as George Bush.

Professor Baines?

Words of wisdom, Mr. Fallon?

You mentioned Poe before, sir.

Didn't he attempt to reach a visionary
state by using drugs, alcohol and opium?

Well, that's true.

But remember, kitties, with Poe,
drugs were never merely recreational.

You see, Poe understood what
all the great religious leaders knew.

That the waking world is
really the world of sleep,

of half-consciousness, and we need
desperately to wake up from that world.

Okay, I think that's
enough for today.

Look, when we meet
again tomorrow, guys,

try to say something remarkable,
'cause I'm starting to get bored up here.

That's an interesting
observation, Fallon,

but I couldn't help noticing that all of
your comments seem to be referring to drugs.

My interest is purely
academic, sir.

But it is interesting how
many great writers and artists

experimented with them.

Well, that's because any
truly revolutionary artist

is never satisfied with
the term "reality.” Wow.

A term usually
defined by bankers.

I know what Poe was
getting at, sir.

Most of my generation
is so lame.

They live on the most
superficial level, cars, VCRs...

Thank you...
I have to go, excuse me.

Claire, we have to go.
I got that appointment.

Mmm-hmm.

Prof. Ray Donnor,
I'm auditing your class.

It was a great lecture.

Thank you.
Claire, let's go.

I enjoyed talking to you.
Maybe I'll see you in the quad.

I hope so.

Listen, Ray, I think
Baines' got eyes for Claire.

When you come onto her,
he gets wierded out,

and it blows what
I'm trying to do.

Well, maybe you should
take another look, dude,

'cause I just got an invite to go to
the professor's party this weekend.

I know all about it, I'm going
myself. That's not the point.

I'm starting to develop
a relationship with Baines.

You saw how he was talking to
me in class. He was starting to bite.

I saw a teacher talking
to a brownnosing student,

and afterwards, I saw
him walk away from you,

which you then turn around
and blame me for!

Just 'cause I'm not
thinking with my crotch.

That's wrong, man,
totally wrong.

You're not getting anywhere, so
you get bent out of shape 'cause I am.

Well, don't mess up
what I got going. Butt out!

Well, that's interesting.
I'll be there.

So, Zack, you write poetry?
Interesting.

I've read a lot
of your writing.

Well, that's not poetry.

Oh, it's better than most
poetry. It's revolutionary.

It's a great honor to
be in your class, sir.

Thank you. Have a good
time at the party, huh?

I'll just go get
something to drink.

I'm just gonna be
back in a minute.

So, you dig Fallon?

What if I do? Will you
be insanely jealous?

Nah, I ain't
the jealous type,

unless it comes to
the good professor.

You think that I'm getting it
on with him? That's pretty silly.

Does that mean you're not?

That means it's none
of your business.

Where's the hotshot?

He's up there,
going for it.

Come here.

What are we doing here?

Here we are,
practically all alone.

Except for the fact that
there's 20 people on the terrace.

That's what makes it a
challenge. Without getting caught?

Well, the answer to your
last question, Mr. Donnor,

is quite obviously no.

Why don't you go back
to the party, Claire?

Now.

I hope you're not upset,
Prof.

Well, you are quite the ladies'
man, aren't you, Mr. Donnor?

Ah, Joey, there you are.

Yeah.

Hey, this is some
great building.

I was downstairs
looking at that fountain.

Italian marble, isn't it?

Mmm-hmm. It's from
the Renaissance.

This building was once owned
by Al Capone in the 1920s,

and he liberated
the fountain from Sicily.

Hey, since you like old things
so much, then come with me,

I'll show you something
that will give you a real thrill.

Take a seat.

It's my prize.

I found it
on a trip to Africa.

See, the natives believe
that if you cut a man with this,

he'll be powerless
to lie to you.

Interesting, huh?

For example, if I was to
cut your face with this knife,

and then ask if you were just in
here going through my personal things,

well, you would have
to tell me the truth.

Are you asking me, Terry?

'Cause the answer is no.

I prefer a more
direct approach.

Well.

Well, that's very
commendable.

Like what?

Well, as your loyal student,
I've been doing my homework,

and I've discovered that you've
lost your backing at the college.

They pulled
your grant money,

and your never gonna be able
to finish developing that magic pill.

Who told you
these stories, Joey?

Look, Terry,

designer drugs are coming
back in like tie-dyed T-shirts.

I make it my business to
know who's the best chemist,

and I got a buyer.

Hmm.

How did I know that your interest
in school is less than academic?

You see, Joey, there are
no families out there anymore.

The government is just a bunch
of vegematic salesmen,

and God has gone on
permanent vacation.

America's turned into
a big stadium

where a bunch of morons
in identical blue raincoats

watch an endless
football game.

But I can change all that
with my little pill.

I can do what 1,000 hours
of reading books

or discussing the great ideas
can never accomplish.

I can make people see, Joey.

So I'd love to
meet your buyer.

Tomorrow at 10:00.
At Penrod's.

And Joey, no more games.

Right, Terry.

I'll leave those up to you.

Dom Perignon in
the afternoon.

Mmm. Cheers.

Cheers.

I like that. I like you.

It's getting hot in here.

I thought that was
the girl's line.

Yeah. It's just
that I like you.

I respect you.

How nice.

Claire...

You're terrific.

You are so incredibly
beautiful!

But, look, we're
not running a race,

so we don't have
to go so fast.

You just have to learn
to trust your feelings.

Terry always tells us...
Terry? Terry?

Do you know what Terry is?

I know he can seem
weird sometimes,

but he's just trying to get
us to realize our full potential.

Claire, listen to yourself.

The guy's a sadist,
he's a control freak.

Ray, Terry's not like
the other professors.

They only ask questions.
He tries to get answers.

So he attracts some
really smart kids,

and some really messed
up ones, like Lisa and Peter.

Lisa?

He told me about this woman
that he was involved with

when he taught
at Towson State.

He was crazy about her, but
she got killed in a boating accident.

That's exactly my point.

You're wrong.

He saw things in me
that no one else ever did.

He knows things about me.

Not only did I think that he
was the smartest man I ever met,

but I also thought
he was the kindest.

But lately,

I'm afraid.

It's okay.

Claire, Claire.

It's okay.

Professor, I'd like you to
meet a good friend of mine,

Dan Hoffman,
from New York.

Mr. Hoffman.
New York, huh? Mmm-hmm.

I used to live there
myself, in SoHo,

before the bankers
took it over.

Yeah, know what you mean.

First thing they do is
kick out all the artists,

second thing they do is dress
up like artists themselves.

Hmm.

Joey, why don't you go
play with some of the co-eds?

Yeah, sure.
Good boy.

So, Mr. Hoffman,

Joey tells me that you
are interested in,

shall we say, bettering
the world through chemistry.

That's true.

You might consider me a
kind of chemical Mother Teresa.

With one difference.

I got a very active interest
in the profit motive.

Somehow, I sort of
suspected that.

Hello.
Hey.

Nice move, Ray.
You saved my butt.

Yeah, well, that don't mean we
gotta become pals or anything, does it?

No, we wouldn't want that.

But I owe you.
Forget about it.

Look, have Tania check out a girl
named Lisa Wells, from Baltimore.

She was a drowning victim.
You get anything?

Could be, yeah.
We've set up another meet.

Look, I gotta run, so
you watch your butt, right?

Right.

Just because I saved your life
don't mean I gotta answer the...

Ray, it's me.

I remembered something weird
Peter said about Terry's experiments.

We should check his file.

Meet me at Terry's office,
Harrison Hall, half an hour.

Got it.

Harden here.

I'm gonna beat you to
the punch, Baltimore.

These are reports of some
kind of experiment. Listen.

"Gave patient P 300
milligrams of Bliss at 10:00 a.m.

"Subject P experienced
level four by 11:00 a.m.

"Very positive."
What was that?

Nothing.

Listen, this is
two days later.

"Subject P has
become angry.

"He demanded the drug in
greater doses, and when I refused,

"he threatened to tell the
Dean about experiments.

"This rage, worst side-effect
of Bliss. Must work to reduce it,

"and must endeavor
to work with Peter,

"explain to him the
importance of secrecy."

I did work with Peter,
or at least I tried to.

But he was soft, weak.

Drop it,
or I give her a bullet.

A gun?

Who would carry a gun?
A dealer?

A cop, maybe?
A cop?

Get serious, Baines.

It's a pity that you're so
obvious in your affections, Claire.

See, I did try to teach her
an appreciation of subtlety.

But it's terribly
disappointing.

Make sure we get it all.
Yeah.

All of it.

Oh, God, Ray!

Okay, let's
cover him up.

Hey. Hey, you!
You be careful with him.

That was my partner,
you hear me?

Cool down.

The hell with that.

The cowboy and Claire,
they didn't die in no car wreck.

Now I'm taking that son of a
bitch Baines out myself, Cutter,

you hear me?
That's right, man.

From now on we're playing
by a whole new set of rules.

Bull. Come here. Hey,
you! You! Get over here.

This is the kind
of cops you guys are, huh?

First time something goes bad, you turn
into a couple of cheap-jack vigilantes?

Well, that don't
make it with me, man.

What the hell are we
supposed to do, then?

That cat ain't gonna sell us Aspirin
now, not with all this heat around.

We're not gonna get him
legally, he's gonna walk.

Like hell. You listen to me.
Ray. Ray blew in.

He played cowboy.
He's laying in the street.

You're gonna calm down, both of
you, and then you're gonna think.

Oh, great. Think about
what, for God's sake?

Think about how to get in, about
how he works, what he needs.

Later, man.
I'm out of here.

How would you rate our
collaboration so far, Cutter?

Utter failure,
or a total disaster?

Come here, come here! You got
something to say, say it, kid.

I'm not in the mood
for witty banter.

Here's the deal. I'm
still in this with you

because I can't figure out
a way to get out.

But as soon as this case
is finished, we're history.

Fine, 'cause with that attitude,
I don't need you anyway.

What the hell do you
expect? This doesn't work.

You don't need
a lamp to see that.

I see that I made
a mistake about Ray.

He was a brilliant young cop, but I misjudged
his ability to work with other people.

His death is on my hands, and
I won't forget it as long as I live.

But I still think
you could do it.

Make a team
with these guys.

God, I guess this is it.

Hey, man,
I don't want to quit.

I know, but with Harden
out of it, there's no way.

We can't stay
undercover alone.

My old man,
he was a cop.

Best damn cop in Baltimore.

Ended up shot in an alley

by his partner
who was dealing scag.

That's pretty cold.

That why you don't
want partners?

Could be.

But maybe I just
don't trust Cutter.

Oh, come on.

As Ray's boss.
Wait a minute.

Now, Cutter is not only the best
cop I know, he's the best man.

Now, when my daddy died,
he flew with me to Arkansas,

and he stayed up with me
three nights in a row,

talking me through
the whole thing.

That's just
the kind of man he is.

That right?

Yeah.

Come on.

Terry Baines was accepted for a
fellowship to the Menninger Clinic,

but he left under a cloud after
his roommate committed suicide.

Now, Tania's come up with
something else on this.

Okay, Lisa Wells,
the woman from Towson.

Apparently, she was a patent
lawyer working for Baines,

crazy about him, and was putting a
lot of pressure on him to marry her,

when she accidentally
drowned.

Like Peter Ladd, she
came from a broken home.

In fact, all of Baines' crew have a
remarkably similar emotional makeup.

Pig, Antonio, Peter, Claire,
all from broken homes.

And most of them have
spent time in psychiatric clinics.

That fits.
Let's nail him.

Come.

Professor Baines... Oh. I see
you're busy. I'm sorry to bother you.

Oh, no, no, no, nonsense,
Zack, I'm just grading papers.

Half-baked ideas written by
functional illiterates. Come on in.

I know I don't have
any right to be here.

I just don't know
where else to go.

Well, I'm sure it's
not as bad as all that.

How?

My father, sir, he's a
big man, and a drinker.

He found a poem I was writing.

Zack, there are

authorities for
that kind of thing.

No, I come from a small town.
My father's the mayor there.

Lions Club, Kiwanis, you know
the kind of guy I'm talking about, sir.

The checkered pants,
the white belt.

Yeah. Mr. Haute Couture.

Loved by all the local
gentry, no doubt.

Sure. King of
the appliance salesmen.

But when he gets loaded,

and he starts talking about all
his glory days on the gridiron,

well, he gets mean,

and he blames it all on me,
his beatnik Commie son.

New Babbitts. Ignorant,
arrogant and brutal.

I just keep having these
thoughts, sir, of just ending it all.

Oh, Zack,

I know exactly
how you feel.

But there are other ways,
believe me.

Only they take courage.

What are they?
Tell me.

First, you must forget
that your parents are alive.

You have to step away
from them as if...

As if you were an astronaut, and
they were already on another planet.

Do you think
you could do that?

If you helped me, sir.

If you helped me,
I think I can.

Good.

Looks like he's starting
to feel it, Professor.

Looks more like
he's starting to freak out.

Maybe you should have told him
he was taking the drug

instead of just dumping it
in his coffee.

Mmm-hmm, and then have him
sit there waiting to go on his trip?

No, this way you get
a pure response.

Okay, get him out of there.
Get him out of there!

Hey!

I know who you are, man.

I know who you are.
You're not me.

I know what I am.
You're not me.

Uh-oh!
Zack?

Come on, now, Zack.
Easy does it, huh? Come on.

Hold on, Zackie boy.

Zack! Zack, wait!

Come on, Zack, wait up.

Get out of the road!
Zack!

Zack!

Wait! We missed the boat.
We missed the boat.

No, wait!
I saw it.

Joey, how are you?

I'm okay. We got serious
problems, Professor.

For one, my buyer's split.
Says he can't take the heat.

Oh, it's a minor
inconvenience.

Once you've got
a good product,

the buyers are gonna
come out like wolves.

What about Zack?

I mean, I just talked to
him, and he's real freaked.

Says he's still flying.
And he's going to the cops.

So what?
Zack's a nutcase.

Who's gonna believe
his word against mine?

That may have been true
in the past, Terry,

but with the death
of Peter Ladd,

and Ray and Claire's
little auto accident,

I bet you he could find
some interested listeners.

Zack's charges are absurd.

But speaking theoretically,
what would you have me do?

Meet me at Harrison Hall
tonight at midnight. I'll show you.

I mentioned Harrison Hall,
and you bring me here?

Maybe Terry likes
the view from here better.

You don't mind,
do you, hotshot?

Come on, pal.

Let's go, Zack.

Gee, Ter, and I thought the teacheripupil
relationship was built on mutual trust.

He's clean.

Now I trust you.

It's 12:15. I can barely hear him.
Something's gone down wrong.

Leave the backup.
Let's hit it.

So Joey, why was |
invited up here?

'Cause Zackie here wants
to show you how sorry he is

he freaked out
the other day.

Right, Zackie?

That's right,
Professor Baines.

I'm gonna be just like old
Mr. Poe, and fall into the tarn.

Yes, you will, Zack.

We're gonna take a little
walk together, right, Andrews?

Rebuild our meaningful
relationship.

Yeah, sure.

We're gonna take one
step together, Andrews.

And remember,
I'm with you,

and Terry, too.

Take a walk on
the wild side, Zackie.

I can do it.

I can, Professor Baines.

I'll never let you down
ever again.

A little closer, Zack.
A little closer.

Come on, what are you
waiting for, Zack?

I don't know, maybe
he doesn't wanna go.

Well, he has to go on.

Hey, Joey, I thought you were
gonna take care of this for me.

Now, you've been doing beautifully
so far. Don't disappoint me now.

I want to,
but I feel kind of sick.

It's just nerves.

Hey, look, when I did Lisa,
puked my guts out.

By the time I got to
Peter, better than sex.

Now do it!

Up ahead. It's gotta be
one of those two buildings.

That's very interesting,
Terry.

Now, you're under
arrest for murder.

Don't even think about it.
Drop them!

You forgot one thing, Fallon.
You're not wearing a wire.

It's gonna be your word
against all of ours.

Not really, Ter.

Hey, hey! What are
you guys doing up...

Okay, come on, boys.
Drop them!

Bad cops, found with drugs,
offed by angry dealers.

You guys made it real
easy for me. Like hell!

The fat boy will probably
crack up and tell his mother.

Shut the hell
up, cop!

Hey, Piggy, let me show you
how I call the hogs down at home.

We say, "Ooh, pig!"

Shut up.
We say, "Ooh, pig!"

Freeze! All of you.

You okay, kid?

Yeah.

Though I never want
a place with a view again.

How'd we do there,
Captain?

Not bad, for a bunch
of hotshots.

You didn't do too bad either,
Cut, for an old slow guy.

It sure don't seem right without
the old surf cowboy here, man.

I wish Ray was with us.

Maybe we ought to
keep on keeping on.

Hey, what do you say? I'll buy
you dinner. We'll talk about it.

Hard-headed man,
isn't he?

Yeah, that's his trademark.

Yeah?

Well, he doesn't have
a patent on it.