Final Analysis Page #5

Maybe a bad guy.

Name's Jimmy Evans.

- Builds public housing.

- Who is he?

That's what I want to find out.

Somebody's husband.

She's trying to get out of it.

That's the problem. They always try to

get out of it, but they never get out.

Trust me. This is a good thing.

This is life-affirming, positive energy.

Everything you hate.

If I hate it, it's gotta be all right.

You know what I love about this place?

I'll tell you.

You take away the prices and all

the polite bullshit and it's just...

...good food.

Plus, we won't see

any of my friends here.

Don't you like your friends?

I make good money

off those greedy f***ers.

And when that stops,

the friendship stops.

What do you care if they heard?

Think their sh*t don't stink?

You can be so crude!

Yes, I can.

But you need that.

You don't like it, but you need it.

But you need it...

...to get off.

What do you think you're doing?

- I was just gonna have a little sip.

- You mean another sip.

So?

So, you forget the last time

you had "a sip"?

You got way out of hand.

I had one good time once,

and I got way out of hand?

It's more than once.

I think you're right.

I think it was twice. Excuse me!

Perfect!

I'm holding these reservations

two weeks, two f***ing weeks...

...and you take tonight to grow a wild

hair up your ass. Thank you very much.

F*** off!

Jesus Christ! You kill me.

One more...

...and that's it.

Heather, put it down.

That's enough!

Put it down.

Look at me.

I'm chewing on a pancreas.

A pancreas is a gland, for chrissakes.

A tasty gland, but it's a f***ing gland.

What's wrong?

I'm dizzy. I don't feel well.

I have to go to the bathroom.

Come right back.

I saw that, you bastard!

Don't look in his eyes!

He'll burn your soul!

Can't you smell it? Burning bodies

everywhere! Burning flesh!

Don't look at him! Don't!

He'll burn you!

Get away! Don't touch her!

- I'm Dr. Lee.

- What's wrong with her?

- She has pathological intoxication.

- What?

Pathological intoxication.

Her chart shows she came here last year

after a similar incident.

But she had even less

to drink this time.

People with this syndrome have

a dramatic, often violent...

...response to small amounts of alcohol

and never remember a thing.

She's in here.

Jesus!

Get her home and let her

sleep off the shot.

And keep her away from alcohol

in any form. Do you understand?

Yes, thank you, doctor.

We're out of here.

You're damaged goods.

But you're also my wife.

And if you ever...

...embarrass me like that again...

...I'll f***ing kill you.

You come here a lot?

Just in moments of existential angst...

...or to impress a date.

- What was that?

- I don't know.

We're in a ditch.

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