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What is this thing called love?

This funny thing called love?

Just who can solve its mystery?

Why should it make a fool of me?

saw you there that wonderful day you
took my love

and threw it away and so I ask the Lord

in heaven above what is this thing

called love

Don't bet over me.

Yes? God, I missed you, Gawk.

David, Michael, David.

Spread wide and free.

Hold on.

Hold on. I recognize these voices.

Liz?

Michael, what a lovely surprise.

Luther?

Yeah, you've dialed my extension.

I'm in my office. What fun is this?

My God, well, get off!

Oh, keep going, I will.

Now! Well, I'm happy to stay on for any
tech support you might need. Pushing

buttons, crossing wires, et cetera.

This is embarrassing.

Don't worry about him. He's the most
obscene man in America.

Fantasies exceed anything we could do.

Oh, yeah?

Mm -hmm.

My pussy can't stand to be away from me
this long.

Shit!

No, no, no.

Compado?

Okay, I'll be right there.

Look at Code Red.

Oh, yeah.

Captain Decker is coming to check out
the steakhouse.

We just got here. We haven't seen each
other for six days.

14 hours.

I had to back press it to let me go.

We're trying to bust this crooked judge.

Kitchen red -handed.

Vice sleeps for no man.

I miss talking to you.

Exchanging ideas.

As I watch you shower.

Ideas?

Well, I've got 25 seconds.

What do you want to know?

How about...

What's the meaning of life?

Oh, well, that's easy.

It's going to have to wait until later.

Parting gift.

You got everything?

Well, hello again.

Hello, Luther.

What's new? I was just taking Officer
Campano's deposition.

Oh, and how did that go?

Oh, well, very, very probing.

This is Yakuki Shimatsu, a client of the
firm. Yes, one of the firm's most

important clients.

Ms. Shimatsu is the CFO of Lalo, the
platinum standard in intimate luxury.

CFO. Very impressive.

Things are going very well.

We've been discussing expansion.

Are you familiar with our personal
pleasure product line?

Gigi is a very good friend of mine.

Mine too.

Well, nice to meet you.

Who's she?

My pleasure.

Luther.

Oh, hello.

So,

at this rate, we'll see each other,
what, next summer?

Bring some lotion.

And in case you feel nostalgic.

How long were you listening to us?

Not long enough.

That's the problem. Between her schedule
and mine, our personal life has taken a

blow. Oh, that sounds dirty.

We don't even have time for that.

What's dirty? I don't know.

I don't even remember dirty. I miss
dirty. Michael, stop talking. Shh.

How are things going with Yakushi?

Well, I'm not getting any.

Luther?

You said it yourself. She's our most
important client. Don't screw it up. No,

Michael. I would never compromise the
sacrosanct integrity of the attorney

-client bond.

It's just, my cock keeps making trouble.

Bad boy, down, sit, roll over, heel.
Hey, Luther! Hey!

You are screaming at your penis.

He gave me no choice.

These eastern goddesses drive me mad.

Did I ever tell you about the woman I
met in Burma?

She had square nipples, like pink
succulent dice. It changed my life,

Stay in the moment, Luther. I am
convinced your koofy has square nipples.

see them through her blouse, like...
Erect bullion cubes.

Please stop.

Square nipples, Michael. That's it.
Okay, I'm out of here.

Look who's oo -vooing me. Is that
Pembroke Delacorte?

Oui, oui.

I haven't seen you in so long.

I'd be amazed if you still remember what
I love.

It's coming back to me.

Well, isn't that green having all the
fun?

I'm a pig.

I should have a snout in the hooves.

All I ever think about is pussy.

You'd think I'd outgrow it.

But why?

I mean, what's better than pussy?

I'll tell you, strange pussy.

Strange.

Dangerous pussy. You put in the element
of danger and I'm in heaven. Not the

kind that God runs, but you know what I
mean.

Then you add the element of getting
caught.

One nasty blood starts to boil.

I did it in church once. That took
balls.

But mostly I think it depends on who
you're doing it with.

Darlene Jessup did me in the cloakroom
in the 10th grade after school.

She was my math teacher.

Oink.

How bad is that? I could have got sent
to the principal's office.

Did I mention I was boning the principal
as well?

And you got here just under the wire.

Captain just pulled up.

How was your conjugal visit?

Brief.

Lots of gunpowder, too much fuse.

Been there.

Michael told me he missed talking to me.

And what are you afraid of? That he's
going to get to know you?

Yep. That never goes well.

True.

So what's new with the judge?

Zip. If this guy's on the take, he is
doing it somewhere else.

He'll fuck up.

Liars want to get caught.

Check it out. Check it out.

Look at him.

What is he so goddamn happy about?

Ruining innocent lives.

Lester. Hey, Lester.

We're going to bury you, you fucking
vampire.

Michael,

you busy?

Just finishing something.

We need you right now. We're in the
conference room.

Hey, Captain, he's getting a call.

Lester Mack?

Elaine?

Ah, enough.

You can tell our children that their
father is a very important man under a

of pressure.

And they're going to have to understand
that he can't make it home to have

fucking dinner with them every fucking
night of the week.

You knew how my life would be when I
accepted this appointment.

What?

Fuck you, Elaine!

Your father had nothing to do with my
appointment. Fuck you, Elaine.

Bitch.

Ladies and gentlemen, family man of the
year.

He's so full of shit.

He married Elaine to get what he wanted.

Her old man's Taylor Smith.

Biggest developer in L .A.

This guy's a rageaholic.

Yeah, a hypocritical douchebag.

This prick ruined one of my best
officers.

He single -handedly destroyed his
career.

I was at the trial.

This time, he goes down.

Can I have a slice?

It's cold.

It's the only way I eat it.

This reminds me of my first stakeout.

Paying 25 pounds.

Hit me in the loop.

We are never going to get out of here.
The price of freedom, big guy.

We're cops.

We hate injustice.

Yeah.

But I miss my Tempur -Pedic.

So,

Yakushi, you actually name your
products.

That is Gigi.

And that is Ono. Well,

perhaps one day there will be a loser.

We could take a mold.

Perhaps. At Leylo, texture is the most
important element. It is

the merger of sensuality and release.

Oh, yes.

Can you elaborate?

The various surfaces must yield and
surrender.

Can you elaborate a bit longer?

Ah.

One moment.

Bathroom.

If you'll excuse me, I have a very
urgent message to deal with.

Ugh.

When was the last time we saw each
other?

Christmas. Have you been?

Super. Take care. Goodbye, conference
room.

Officer Campano.

Mark!

Hello. Nakushi. This is my... associate,
Pembroke.

Pembroke, meet one of our most important
clients, Yokushi Shimato.

Oh, my pleasure, Pembroke. Ditto,
Yokushi.

Yokushi, would you excuse us for just a
few minutes?

Absolutely. I have some faxes to send
back to my home office.

Excellent.

We only have five or six minutes.

We're not talking.

I have a little present for you.

The Lalo Sensua Suede Whip. Care to take
a first spin? Make it fun, bitch boy.

You're lucky you call me names.

Oh, God.

Down on your knees.

Oh, my goodness.

Oh, my love.

Smells like pleather.

The

bitch

boy is back.

Come on, Lester, do something bad.

I need to go home.

You expecting somebody?

No.

Oh, hell no.

What?

You're not supposed to be here.

Pretend it's okay.

It's not okay. He could be compromised
in an important police operation. On

second thought, you know what? Come on
in. Maybe I should go.

No, Michael.

Day.

Okay.

Hey, do you have any aspirin? I've got a
headache.

In my purse?

In the bedroom?

Oh, great. I'll give you a hand.

Those childproof caps can be tricky.

Mm -hmm.

They're motherfuckers.

Grown -ass man struggling with a plastic
cap. Yeah.

Good luck with that.

Fuck it.

Good. I could get a $200 shirt.

Four. And you're worth it.

Liz, cold red! Cold red!

Oh, hey,

great seeing you.

Yeah, you too, Michael.

What's going on?

Sorry. Look.

What's that?

Our ticket to rise.

Oh, hey, I've seen her on TV.

She's the defendant in the Coleman
murder trial.

Shot her husband.

Allegedly. For a time. Guess who the
sitting judge is.

The dishonorable Lester Mack.

Guess who was going downstairs three
floors to bust his ass.

I'll call Captain.

Cap on that bottle must have been a
fucking bear.

Keep your eye on the monitor. If Lester
looks like he's going to vote, hit me on

the two -way.

Is he going to be okay?

Probably. But you never know.

If he finds out he's fucked, he may
flip.

Who's this then? The Home Office has
agreed to our financial agreement.

Yokoji, I am so embarrassed.

This was not Luther's idea. This was
mine. I forced myself on him. She's very

forceful. Your sensible wit drove her to
it.

Words have escaped me. I don't really
know what to say.

Except it would be my honor to join you.

Oh. Well, that would be delightful.

I'm delighted.

Be delighted.

Oh, my.

Okay.

Lovely hair.

Jump aboard. There's plenty of room.

Oh, your nipple.

They show such excitement.

Would you like to see mine? Yes. Oh,
yes.

Yes. Yes.

Holy shit.

Square enough.

I knew it. Oh, God.

in here, please?

Judge Mack.

Captain Decker.

Yes,

I remember from the Hamilton trial. How
have you been?

Modely. Judge Mack, you have the right
to remain silent.

I know my rights, officer.

May I have a private moment with you,
Captain?

Look, when was the last time you and
your wife took a vacation?

It's been so long, I can't recall.

Name a place.

Any place in the world, it's on me.

First class.

Well, how are you going to do that from
jail?

Smile for the camera.

You've been filming me?

You fucking two -bit cop!

Did somebody call me?

So, Judge, fucking two -bit cops have
the power to arrest people.

You're under arrest.

Coffee present.

So, see you in court, Judge.

You bet.

Yeah.

Great work, Campano!

Take off. Go do something fun.

Well, I know what I can do that's fun.

Huh? Mm -hmm.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah!

If sex was an Olympic event, I'd have a
trophy case full of gold medals and be

on a Wheaties box.

Just the other day I was telling this
friend about the time I lived in Rio.

It was a two -year blur of non -stop
Copacabana copulating.

She looked at me kind of funny and asked
if it was possible that maybe I'd had

too much sex.

I said, fuck no.

Then I stopped and gave it some serious
thought.

And you know my answer was still, fuck
no.

But there is a catch.

If it's just about fucking, you will
come and you will go.

For it to be meaningful, there's got to
be talking.

We have to be able to make sense out of
what and who just made us come.

Figuratively speaking, it's the post
-coital cigarette I'm talking about.

The moment of reflection.

Without the mind and conversation, we're
just objects, aren't we?

Me, I never stop talking.

I'm still looking for a period.

And it's been over 70 years.

In the end, it's all a change.

And I'm not talking about fluids.

Once we stop talking to each other, it
all becomes real.

Hey, counselor.

Hey.

You know what?

I'm talking to you, too.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Okay. What do you want to talk about?

It doesn't really matter with us.

You were going to tell me about the
meaning of life.

You really want to know?

Some other time.