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Here's for Elwood.
Shite.
Say man, houses are shite.
You okay, Elwood?
Have you ever seen The Universe
explode over your head?
Hey Jenny!
Hey, it's not going to do you
any good to yell, you know.
Oh yeah. That's right.
All I know is that he disappeared
without paying his rent.
And I knew that I never should have had
someone like him here in the first place.
She can't understand you
unless she can see your lips.
Oh.
Do you need any help?
She says he's not here anymore.
Who, who?
My brother.
I don't know where he is.
He didn't leave me his address.
Are you sure even he's in San Francisco?
Yeah, I'm sure... look he sent
me this card a week ago.
He just says... he's not
a very good speller.
Jess Saes:
God is alive andwell in a sugar cube.
Now, what do you suppose
he meant by that?
Okay... let's get in the truck.
Hey.
I don't know if we can find him.
But we'll sure try, okay?
Okay.
Thanks a lot.
Oh, that's alright.
You'll get picked up in 5 minutes if you
don't get out of those square clothes.
What? I don't have very much money.
You don't need too much around here.
It's free. It's all free. You can
have anything you want.
You mean, I can take the whole store?
That's right.
That's fantastic.
What do you think, man?
You think I'm red or what?
Oh Jesus ..
Hey up there.
Hey.
Do you like it? Shoot. Try it on.
What are you running away from?
People.
Oh yeah? Who?
I told you. I was looking
for my brother.
That's not what I asked you.
I thought you said the clothes were free.
Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute.
I didn't mean anything.
I'm just curious.
You don't have to answer to anybody in
this scene. That's what it's all about.
You know... everybody
does his own thing... okay?
Here's some more.
Try these.
The message is... peace.
Peace?
The message is... music.
The message is... staring at a crystal.
You mean, like searching for the
truth, wherever we might find it?
No, man.
Hey Pandora... why are
you dancing by yourself?
I'm not.
I'm dancing with everybody.
If you know what I mean.
You want to talk?
Okay.
What about?
I don't know.
Pick the first word that
comes to your mind.
Sanctuary.
Do you like our pad?
and everybody seems to like her.
I think... I think she
ought to stay here.
Where? It's crowded enough right now.
Old Stoney's got a pad all to himself.
Yeah.
It will scare him half to death. You
now how Stoney is about chicks.
He's a one-nighter.
No involvements, no commitments.
Come on. Get in bed with me.
Man... what would he say?
Who? ... He's okay.
You're an exception.
Hey Wesley.
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