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Jax: Alright, this plan is perfect! Nobody will recognize us in these
black suits!
Roy: Oh man mumble mumble yeah mumble mumble ..
Scotty: For shit's sake, take some speech
lessons, DiLucca! I'm so sick and tired of trying to figure out what it is
you're trying to tell us. You need another banana? You need some more feed?
Just say it, man!
Jax: Enough arguing! Now come on! To Helena's
lab!
Scotty: Do you know the way?
Jax: No! But what was impossible to decipher
for months on end is suddenly being made clear to all of us who couldn't
figure it out before! Now come on, let's go!
Scotty: My suit's too small!
Jax: Quit yer bitching!
Scotty: But I don't feel good in this. I want
to make an impression on Laura when she sees me, and here I am in this
little suit. What kind of an impression does that make?
Jax: Listen, just .. like, flip your head over,
give your hair a shake and then flip your head back quickly. That'll give
your hair some volume and totally distract everyone from your suit.
Scotty: You're a godsend, Jasper Jacks!
Jax: You look smashing. Now .. come on! Let's
go!
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