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00:21:16
H. Jon Benjamin, Judy Greer, Amber Nash
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...or for cannabidiol's clinically proven ability to inhibit cancer cell growth?
And you're taking tetraphenol orally, right?
I've got two perforated eardrum and I guess I've just been...
...because my toenail are popping off like pogs.
Well, Lana, since you already had dib on Team I Have an Oversized Vagina...
So you'll forgive my impatience because I and a lot of other people...
I know what sucrose is, idiot. But there's medicine in there too, right?
I supply the mimosas and bagel and lox...
Good bedside manner, knows all the parts of the ear.
And so, if the reagent turns blue...
Well, excuse me, Lana. It's a rampage. Still, though.
He runs everything here in Brooklyn. Numbers, protection, dope, prostitution.
MALORY: I mean, was I there for every single recital and lacrosse game? No.
PADDY: Mikey Hannity, you say one word and I'll cut your yellow heart out...
Cry havoc, and let slip the hogs of war.
...between an M26 and a Mark 2 fragmentation grenade.
Mm. Cock-flavored spit.
Do you feel those? Different circumstance, might feel good.
The Nazis invent Neil Armstrong? Rockets.
...so why the hell are you poking a hole in my bag, Krieger?
After the war ended, we were snatch up Kraut scientists like hotcakes.
Well, you threaten to shove a knife up his dick hole. Which, again, ick.
Because I swear to God, I will strip back down and show you all over again.
Plus they're gag. Still, though.
I could barely even keep up, he was spill the beans so fast.
It's spring-loaded. Which remind me...
I bet it smell like weed and rampage.
Oh, yeah? Yeah, and I advocate its use.
...and you people shut up and ingest them and watch Terms of Enrampagement.
Regis. I wake up early every morning and watch Regis.
But I bet he knows the capital of Brazil, don't you?
...I promise you, I will shoot your fat Irish faces off...
I'm just assuming you don't know what goes on here.
They lost the war. Lack of science.
Because I grew up in Braz... Bristol County, Rhode Island.
All this time, it's been... Growing, I guess.
And do it badass like I would...
And you're taking tetraphenol orally, right?
The day my pet Dobermans accidentally ate my father.
You don't believe me? Walk into NASA sometime and yell, "Heil Hitler."
Even if I can barely pay for it.
...and the IV stuff is literally 2 grand a bag...
He damn sure didn't give it to me.
Counterfeit cancer drugs? Yeah, basically candy corn and Zima.
Yeah? To where? Some bigger mansion somewhere else you bought...
Obviously. Oh.
Exactly. Look how you turned out.
KRIEGER: Leave me alone. I am not a Nazi.
Why? Because I'm way behind on my treatment.
I actually have no idea. No shit.
But you are kind of being a bitch.
Well, you're sweet enough to come see a sick old lady in the hospital.
Well, excuse me, Lana. It's a rampage. Still, though.
I could barely even keep up, he was spilling the beans so fast.
Plus I can only assume a Brazilian mob would be a jillion times sexier.
And was that, hopefully, some sort of Vietcong prison camp?
You didn't think it was weird your chemo drugs were chewable?
I've got two perforated eardrums and I guess I've just been...
Well, what about the intravenous drug? Right, yes, the cyclophosphamate.
Well, Lana, since you already had dibs on Team I Have an Oversized Vagina...
Fair amount of gastric distress, and, uh, scarf.
Hang on, that was lame. You killed my men, sure.
I'm sorry, was that racist? I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at Archer.
Well, we'll just see what Ms. Archer has to say about this Nazi beeswax.
Well, this is just an educated guess, but, um...
Do I look like I need bald guy cream? No...
See? The striking lever's the same, though.
Wildly inappropriate.
One more and the innocent Honduran janitors...
And why couldn't it be the Brazilian mob?
But I just can't even imagine life without my precious Sterling.
Hmm. Let me see, to take my prescribed chemotherapy...