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accomplished in no time.
It's a good thing.
T alk to me, martha.
Good night, Nina.
- I was wondering
if you'd like a drink.
Something with tequila?
Eliot:
Arthur Herk -one of the few Floridians
who was not confused
when he voted for Pat Buchanan.
No, thank you, mr. Herk.
I'm very tired tonight.
Of course you are,
because you work so hard,
you're on your feet
all day.
A woman's feet
are very important.
Let's have
a foot massage.
But, mr. Herk,
mrs. Anna -
Oh, it's okay.
She's watching television.
And I'm not gonna tell her
that I was here,
and you're not
going to tell her either,
are you, Nina?
Your strong,
sturdy ankles,
Nina...
let me clean your toes
with my tongue.
Nina!
Nina!
Nina! Nina...
Come out of there.
This is my house.
You work for me, and I
want to suck your toes.
Hope they don't have
a dog.
Eliot:
As it happens,the Herks did have a dog.
His name was Roger,
and he was the random result
of generations
of hasty, unplanned dog sex.
For the past three months,
Roger had eaten nothing but dirt.
That was when the most evil
being in the universe
entered his life.
Under the influence of the
toad's hallucinogenic chemicals,
was a 24-ounce porterhouse.
...Nice cut of meat.
And notice how it is nice and
thick all along up till about here,
and then it kind of tapers off.
She looks like
she has nice feet.
What are you watching her
cook for, anyway?
All you know how to make
are reservations.
Good one, Arthur.
What?
Leave her alone.
Whoa-ho!
I'm gonna see what else
is on.
They have a dog.
Hope they don't have a dog.
They have a dog.
Come on. Get outta here,
you mangy...
That's our guy.
Kill him now, we make
the 11;40 back to Newark.
I can't. He's too close
to the women.
Yeah, you don't
shoot him soon,
I'm dead
from these mosquitoes.
Look at this thing.
He's the size of a Buick.
- She.
- She what?
The mosquito is a she.
How the hell
can you tell that?
Discovery Channel.
Only the female mosquito
sucks your blood.
Sounds like my ex-wife.
B*tch.
I'm going to my room
where it's not so -
I don't know - stupid.
Good night, mom.
Aw, good night, honey.
and go to bed, too.
Here we go.
Roger!
I'll witness from here
in case her dad shoots us.
With what,
the remote control?
This is miami.
He has a gun.
We got an interloper.
Not a problem.
- Good night.
Hey, Jenny!
You son of a b*tch!
You leave her alone!
Aaaah!
Nina!
- Leonard?
Leonard?
Uh. Oh.
I don't want any trouble.
me neither.
It was a gift
from the wife.
You don't want to be holding
that when the police get here.
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