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Dachau.

You join a tour group, go out by bus,|get out at the gate. It's chilling.

A sign over the gate says,|"Arbeit Macht Frei. "

It means, "Work will make you free"|- something the Nazis told their prisoners.

You still listening to me,|Chet? I'm counting your lies.

Good. I wanna make sure|you're hearing them.

I'm walking around this concentration|camp, and I see something on the ground.

I picked it up.|Guess what I found, Chet?

A tiny Star of David.|Very old.

Who knows? It might've belonged to|one of the prisoners at the camp.

Maybe a small boy|torn from his parents...

as they were dragged off|to the slaughterhouse.

I kept that Star of David.

I know I shouldn't have, but I did.|I keep it right here on my console.

I like to hold it|sometimes.

In fact, well...|I'm holding it right now.

I like to hold it in my hand|to give me courage.

Maybe some of the courage that small|boy had as he faced unspeakable evil...

can enter me as I face|the trials in my own life...

as I face the cowardly|and the narrow-minded.

The bitter, bigoted people who|hide behind anonymous phone calls...

full of hatred|and poisonous bile.

The gutless,|spineless people...

like you, Chet,|who make me puke!

Keep talkin', Jewboy.|Life is short.

Stu, let's send|a microwave oven out to Chet.

And we have Kent on the line.|Yeah, Kent?

I need help.|Shoot.

I like to party|with my girlfriend.

How old are you?|Nineteen.

How old's your girlfriend?|Seventeen.

Okay, go ahead. So we|like to party, you know?

When you're partying, where|are your parents? On a vacation.

He's so excited about it.|Look at him.

I think it's Fiji.|Is that right?

Is there a place called Fiji? Excuse|me. I'm gonna take care of some stuff.

Your parents are on vacation in a|place called Fiji, and you're partying.

Yeah, that's what I wanted|to ask you about, Bar.

See, we've been partying|for a couple of days. Uh-huh.

Smokin' coke, crack.

Free-base.

Sounds pretty sordid, Kent. You've|been smoking crack with your girlfriend.

What else you been up to?|Drinkin'.

Mm-hmm.|I don't know.

I drank a bottle of 100-proof whiskey|yesterday 'cause I was gettin' paranoid.

Jill was doin' some acid|with some Valium.

It was...

Kent, you need to call a|doctor, have your stomach pumped.

Let me give you a number to|call. That's why I'm callin' you.

Why?|It's Jill.

She's been sleepin' a long time|- No, no, no.

She's been sleepin'|and she won't wake up.

Don't waste my time with this baloney.|When you get outta detox, give me a call.

She's turnin' blue.|She's turning blue?

Great. Just give Stu your address|and we'll send an ambulance there now.

Give Stu your address, we'll|send an ambulance in two minutes.

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