1:16:02
I'm gonna be okay.
1:16:04
I'm gonna calm down...
1:16:06
...I'm gonna go downstairs and I'm gonna
take a nice, leisurely drive in my Porsche.
1:16:10
Wait a minute. I can't drive my Porsche,
because I don't have one anymore.
1:16:14
That's gone, that's history,
that's archives!
1:16:17
We left the Porsche so we could get
on a bus and rent some other car.
1:16:21
And you know why?
Because I don't. Do you?
1:16:23
Some kind of GPS,
I don't know, system.
1:16:29
- What's that smell?
- I'll tell you what that smell is. It's me.
1:16:33
I smell. And you know why?
1:16:35
I've been wearing this suit
for three days. I smell like ass.
1:16:39
Or foot. Or some kind of foot...
1:16:41
...that's been lodged up deep, deep, deep
inside an ass. I'll tell you the worst thing:
1:16:46
I woke up naked next to another
naked man who admittedly wets the bed.
1:16:51
So if you talk to anybody
or anybody calls here...
1:16:55
...you tell them I fell down
a flight of stairs.
1:16:58
- Yes, sir.
- Don't "Yes, sir" me!
1:17:00
- Call the FBI.
- Calling. I'm calling.
1:17:03
Dial F-B-I.
1:17:06
Call the FBI and tell them
I fell down a flight of stairs!
1:17:26
Going to the feds is the thing
that's gonna get Cynthia killed.
1:17:32
What are you doing here?
I don't need you anymore.
1:17:34
I can handle this on my own.
I'm an adult.
1:17:44
You okay?
1:17:46
Thanks.
1:17:48
Let's face it, Oz. Kicking ass is not
your expertise. That's my job.
1:17:53
Hanging on to the woman you love
is where I fall a little short.
1:17:58
- How do you do that?
- What?