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- Jazz Theme:
- Out of my way, I'm drunk as hell
- I'll blow your ass away like ringin' a bell
- Pedal to the floor and the whiskey's flowin'
- I gotta porn shoot, I gotta get goin'
- You don't understand. He don't give a damn
- 12 oz. Mouse, 12 oz. Mouse
- crankin' up the jams and singin' along
- what's wrong is right, what's right is wrong
- makin' out on ya at the end of the bar
- blackin' out and pickin' up another scar
- He don't give a damn, You don't understand
- 12 oz. Mouse, 12 oz. Mouse
- Jet car rollin' all night long
- car full of bitches and a brand new bong
- burgle crazy into the night
- what's right is wrong, what's wrong is right
- doin' all things and considering no one
- i got a porn shoot, i gotta get goin'
- you don't understand, he don't give a damn
- 12 oz. Mouse, 12 oz. Mouse
- Jet car rollin' all night long
- car full of bitches and a brand new bong
- burgle crazy into the night
- what's right is wrong, what's wrong is right
- doin' all things and considering no one
- i got a porn shoot, i gotta get goin'
- you don't understand, there's no effin' plan
- 12 oz. Mouse, 12 oz. Mouse
- skillet! here's the bowl, now fill it!
- whaddya mean shark's listening?
- far out.
- --
- The Ampullae of Lorenzini:
- You utter in a screaming tone
- It's your pelagic right to roam
- The entire worldy realm alone
- Eyes cry a brackish brine
- Another day, another doller
- On terra firma I stand taller
- Yet I remain in squamal squalor
- Slipping down the bottom line
- You stay in motion
- My soul is your ocean
- Forever will never concern me
- Time is fleeting
- Separating, meeting
- Desperate isolation engulfs me
- Trading my backbone for a pension
- My disbelief is in suspension
- Every time you throw a wrench in
- Damn your defiance
- Your accidental bycatch
- I'm left hangin' at the dispatch
- My plans you foil and rehatch
- In your coup de resistance
- You stay in motion
- My soul is your ocean
- Forever will never concern me
- Time is fleeting
- Separating, meeting
- Desperate isolation engulfs me
- Amputation emulation lorenzini
- --
- int. hat store
- PEANUT: Uuh... look at this one. That one looks nice too. (laughs) It feels like i'm staring at thousands of shoes. (laughs) Seriously, who's got some shoes?
- Peanut jumps on desk.
- PEANUT: Does anybody work here? Do I... do I work here? 'Scuse me, me. Could I get some hats?
- Peanut laughs, falls behind desk, rises facing other direction and pointing shotgun.
- PEANUT: (In a deep voice) No. (laughs) I am such a dick.
- Peanut the fires gun, propelling himself across the room.
- PEANUT: Seriously, could I, uh, (clears throat) could I try some shoes on? My head is freezing. Enough of this crap.
- Peanut pulls out a bomb.
- PEANUT: I said gimme the shoes, (laughs) or this place is goin' up. (laughs) Ahh. Can I smoke this in here?
- Peanut pulls out a joint, takes a drag while lighting the bomb with it.
- PEANUT: Too late!
- ext. hat store. Peanut is hopping out wearing a fireman hat on his underside.
- PEANUT: (laughs) What?
- Hat store explodes into flames.
- PEANUT: Wow. Who did that, me? Nice! I wish the police would come, 'cause now I'm a fireman. (laughs) I don't have any water. (spits on the fire) That doesn't seem to be working. Oh. God, I wish I could help. (laughs)
- credits
- ext. Street. Peanut is on a fire truck.
- PEANUT: It's been fun being a cop.
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