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And two, I wanted to see

if I was better, in bed.

So I ended up making it

with her for two weeks,

and after it was over, I said,

"well, you know, like,

how do I compare?"

She said

there was no-o-body

better than Sinatra.

That he would forever

be her greatest lover.

I got screwed up

over that for a year.

He was a powerful man.

He was a good singer.

Decent actor.

I wasn't so much

into his acting.

Man:

Baseball time from Fenway park

in Boston.

We're about to play

the Boston Red Sox

and, of course,

the Yankees send your way...

- Buster:
Hey, Jimmy!

- Radio:
Play-by-play.

Yours truly along for the ride.

Buster:
Jimmy, who's this?

"Let's go to Vegas

and break the law."

I don't know.

"Get on my jet to Vegas."

Married Mia, divorced Mia.

She did

"Rosemary's baby."

Yeah!

Screw Polanski.

Who's the owner?

Detective Ritz.

This is detective Yates.

We're with the

New York police department.

We want to ask you

a few questions.

Uh, in private, if possible.

Hello.

Uh, I'm with the New York news.

I was wondering

if I could speak with you

for a minute.

So, the two detectives

that came in here,

I'm assuming they told you

about the case

that they're investigating.

Said it was a, um...

Suicide, possibly a murder.

- They didn't know.

- They didn't...?

That was it?

Then they left?

That's all I'm comfortable

telling you.

Why would they come in here?

I mean, seems random.

Listen, I'm not good

with confrontation, okay?

I'm not a big fan of people

getting mad at me.

In general.

One of my favorite

cock killer songs is

"statutory adulthood."

Ralphie, our lead singer,

my best friend, my cousin,

all in one wonderful package,

writes the lyrics.

They go...

- Do you mind?

- No, okay.

"Fear is the rape of the mind.

Life is an illusion of time.

They want you to suffocate,

to think being

a slave's your fate.

The chains are your chains.

They key is in your pocket.

The pain is your pain.

Use the key

to unlock it."

So, you have

to get tough, Claire.

There might not be

any valuable information

in that clock shop, per se,

but you have to find out

if there is.

Go back in and pretend

you've figured something out.

Like what?

Pick one, the husband

or the widow.

Say you know one of them

is a customer.

Obviously, it'll work out

better if you're right,

but go with your instinct.

My instinct is to quit this job,

run away, and go home.

Okay, ignore your instinct.

Okay.

Hello?

Ray, this is Lester.

You mess with my sister?

Uh, what do you mean?

Lester:
Think I don't have

the Internet, ray?

You think Janet doesn't have it?

I... it's the Internet.

We have it.

I love your sister.

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