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00:45:37
William H. Macy, Emmy Rossum, Ethan Cutkosky
1160
He's got gangrene. You ever smell a rotting foot?
They're just looking for a good story to saturate our airwave with.
IAN: Congratulations. VERONICA: Are you drunk?
We're gonna catch the bastard that took Casey and chop his pedophile nuts off.
You know that payphone that's outside the Kash and Grab?
I made muffins using a bunt cake batter.
Fiona is gonna go to Sheila's to make sure she has an alibi.
No. Mrs. Goga had the shaky neck and drowned in her own vomit last Easter.
Tall grande latte, two shots.
I can't walk in clog, and let's face it, I'm too small.
...regarding the whereabouts of Casey Casden...
Before some liberal prick elected a Muslim who isn't even American.
VERONICA: Bitches, start planning the bachelorette party.
I made muffins using a bunt cake batter.
-Liam? -Get a sitter.
MAN: It's for kids, Frank. No booze!
sag.‘ 5
How would you like your eggs, sweetie?
...was abduct from his front yard.
My house is so fucking weird. I wish I'd been kidnap.
Oh, the, uh, shaky-neck lady? I thought she drown a couple years ago.
Think he might have just wander off?
Not if she lure him with a candy bar.
-Our boy here's getting hitch. -What?
Oh, my God. It shrunk. You put it in the dryer?
Casey Casden, the little boy who disappear...
-You sure? -Uh-huh. The element's rust out.
Maybe it's because your mom bail and Frank's a big drunk.
They borrow your shit all the time. I'm sorry. I know it's lame. But thanks.
Before some liberal pricks elect a Muslim who isn't even American.
I stole something.
Yeah, man. She's a good egg. She deserve it.
He's got gangrene. You ever smell a rotting foot?
Debs, was he inside or outside of the yard when you grab him?
First time in my life I ever felt like I actually belong.
You would not be so piss off if you didn't care.
Towel and robe upstairs. Go.
She just sort of accidentally took a kid.
No damn good.
Two years old. Any information would be greatly appreciated.
Yeah. It turns out I can't afford to live somewhere else and support you two.
Seriously?
She obviously planned it.
When you could go vote twice for Mayor Daley down at the 11th Ward.
Absolutely. For doing such a great job today.
-That is indeed great, great news. -Fiona.
-Okay. Yeah. No. Go ahead. Yeah, sure. -That's what you do.
You nearly gave me a heart attack.
...715 exactly.
We need to get your story straight for the police.
...from his own front yard earlier today, has been delivered home...
Approximately 2 years of age...
-Where‘s my damn toaster? -Leave me alone.
REPORTER 1 [ON TV]: Well, I guess sometimes there are happy endings.
...CarI's out looking for defenseless pets to torture, and Liam's down for a nap.
Yeah, yeah. You know that Jagermeister really makes you chatty, right?
That's your teenage diseased mind talking.
That's why I'm taking you to a long, deep, leisurely lunch.
Oh, the, uh, shaky-neck lady? I thought she drowned a couple years ago.
How quaint.
Gosh, you know what? I am feeling nostalgic today.
SHEILA: They're pretty. Fluffy, fluffy. -Aha! Woo! Mm.
Yes, but does she deserve you, you bastard?
-I don't think so. We just ran. -That wasn't suspicious.
They borrow your shit all the time. I'm sorry. I know it's lame. But thanks.
You giving me advice is ridiculous.
I'm just so shocked at the lack of humanity.
Or is this a supportive friend party...
He seemed upset, so I gave him some chocolate.
They should stick to what they know: railroads, sushi and dim sum.
He's too lazy to get out of his crib. He just yells.
It's been hours and Casey's parents are really worried about him.