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: [after snorting a white powder
] Jesus son, what did you cut this with? Bobby Ponderosa
: Shut up bitch. Charlie Kelly
: Your son? Your son is your dealer? Bill Ponderosa
: He's reliable.
: Did you see his hands? They're beautiful, I think we should settle. Bill Ponderosa
: Jesus Christ, I'm going to prison.
: [after Dee leaves
] Well, yeah, this has got to be a little awkward for you now, Bill, right? 'Cause you're here, and we're sort of having a... probably gonna have a little sit-down breakfast, and now you're a bit of a third wheel, kind of wormed your way into our situation. Bill Ponderosa
: Yeah, not really. I just came to catch up, so... Dennis Reynolds