"At my door, door, door.
He grabbed me by the collar,
He made me pay a dollar,
I don't want to go to Mexico
No more, more, more."
Thanks for covering my ass for parole and greasing the wheels of the American justice system and shit, Ed. I really owe you, son.
So. Apparently, kidnapping them little pocket-sized motherfuckers is
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And I'd be happy to introduce my right hook to your face, next time!
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Lord.
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And the whole plug thing? TMI.
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...On the subject of, uh... TMI. D'you know any shops or whatever where I can find a... one of thems?
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Well, at least you're not ODed and rotting in that dreadful little basement like we thought you were.
Not that any of us bothered to check.
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The fruits of our little deal before you vanished have been working smashingly, by the by.
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Give me drugs.
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