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-How about you and I get into your big car, go to my place,
and enjoy the night in a way very few people really
let themselves enjoy a night?
-June?
-I know, you want to go.
But you know what they say, you take away a man's freedom,
he stays.
Give a man freedom-- god, I was hoping I'd come up with a joke
by the end of that sentence.
Oh well.
Bye!
-No!
-This is the settlement agreement.
It's already been signed by your victim.
All it needs is your signature and she
will be paid through an untraceable offshore account
in three months time.
Do what I ask, and you will never hear about any of this
ever again.
If you don't do what I ask, if you try to warn your friends,
or even if you just screw up the simple tasks you'll be given,
the agreement will be torn up.
You'll be right where you started.
Now, I've got a thing tonight, so can we be done now?
-How did she?
-With her hands and some chloroform.
I thought it was to add some drama to your little show,
but then she went crazy, and-- you've
got great taste in women, Aaron.
Is your wife like that too?
Well, she probably is now, but--
I feel closer to you, ever since you've taken me to the bathroom
and feed me.
-Don't remind me.
-I just did.
-I hate your jacket.
-I hate your face.
-I think your hair is stupid.
-OK!
-Sorry about everything.
If it makes you feel any better, I
got paid a stupid amount of money to do it.
-That night at your house, did we?
-We did.
-And was it?
-It was great.
Call me when you're done sleeping
through Silicon Valley.
Pepper out!
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