Lucky Numbers Page #5

I mean, the actual extraction

process is the easiest bit.

And, uh, that's that.

All that's left is between

You and your insurance company.

End of story. Easy as pie.

I, of course, would command

the standard 20 percent consultation fee.

- I figured that.

- You know, it's up to you, Russ.

I mean, only if you're ready

for something like this.

That visit to the podiatrist.

Well, it's like removing a bunion

or something.

An ingrown toe nail,

at the very most.

Funny. Okay. Okay.

Well, make the call then.

Good choice.

I was in the right place, but

it must've been the wrong time

I was saying the right things

but i must've used the wrong line

- I was on the right trip

- All right.

Let's do this cocksucker.

- [Continues]

- All right. Let's do it.

I've been running

trying to get hung up in mymind

This is so cool. You can just

come in here anytime you want.

Yeah, i got the keys, don't i?

All right. This one's

for Charlie Hustle, okay?

The pricks wanna keep him

out of Cooperstown?

I wasin the wrong place, but

it must've been the right time

- Home run.

- I wasin the rightplace

It's happening right this second.

Send a squad car now!

I was in the right world,

but it seemed like a wrong, wrong

- [Sirens Wailing]

- Come on. Move it!

Let me just ask you one question,

Your Honor. Where's my bat?

Don't worry about your bat, a**hole.

[Phone Ringing]

[Ring]

- Yeah?

- I'm gonna break your f***ing face.

- What?

- You better have a bag of money...

the f***ing second they set bail,

or i'm telling them who hired me.

I also want an extra ten grand

for my pain and suffering.

- Are we clear, weatherman?

- No, we're not clear.

We're the furthest thing from clear.

I don't even know who you are.

Look. A second ago i was asleep.

And two seconds ago, i was

in a blueberry field with my mother,

and we were getting along

really well.

Save that for your psychiatrist.

I want my ten grand.

Stop it! Stop saying that!

- I don't have ten grand.

- Oh, no?

You'd better sell something

or kill someone. I don't care!

You just get me my f***ing money!

- What...

- [ Dial Tone ]

[ Sighs ]

Okay, Russ.

It's gonna be a better day.

- [Woman] Russ Richards! Hi!

- How are you?

Merry Christmas.

Okay. Mmm.

- Scoop-a-doop, Russ, love.

- What are you doing here?

- Problem.

- What?

Dale the Thug's getting a bit pissy

about his ten grand.

Dale the Thug? Dale the Thug?

That's his nickname?

When did that happen?

Oh, that's childhood issues.

Trust me, you don't wanna know.

He was fine for a day or two,

but now he's had time to stew, see?

Good morning.

What can I get you?

- Can I have coffee? With milk.

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