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My knee!
- Oh, my God. My knee. - Sorry, son.
I didn't see you coming. Are you alright?
Yeah, I don't know, listen, help me up, will you, mister?
- Thanks. - Come on.
Yeah, yeah. I think it's gonna be okay.
- You sure? - Yeah.
Um, listen, thanks for your help.
I'm sorry.
Chump.
Chump? What did he mean by...
Hey! Hey!
He took my wallet.
Yes?
[Pepper] This is your wake up call, Sullivan.
Wake up and dig the bum trip you're about to take.
Bum trip? Who is this?
Where are you calling from? 1968? Who is this?
Listen, man, kill the Lesko story
before the Lesko story kills you.
It's me.
Say the word, baby, and he'll kiss the sky.
Hi, there.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Turn on, tune in.
Drop out.
Oh, and Lesko, there was one problem.
You know the computer disk with all of Sullivan's notes on it?
Some kid swiped it.
[Tina] They don't know who killed him or why.
But, Barry, I was hoping that maybe you...
I'm already on the case, Tina.
I'll do whatever I can on or off duty.
Ah, the Arkham expose. I remember that.
Ah, he was some writer.
The best...
...but you know, Phil always hated these awards.
[Joan] He called them bowling trophies.
Never stopped him from letting me put them up.
Joan, I'm so sorry.
Oh, this is a friend of mine from the police department.
[Tina] Barry Allen, Dr. Joan Sullivan.
Hi, pleased to meet you.
I was a big fan of Phil's work.
You and me both.
Will you look at this dress?
It took me an hour to get the dog hair off.
- Joan's a vet, Barry. - Ah.
Phil always said that it would be impossible to have children
because they'd have to compete with the animal kingdom.
Phil hated me in black.
He said it looked like someone died.
Oh, Jo.
What am I gonna do?
Whoa! Hey, Earl!
Earl, come on.
Hey, don't we get enough of that, huh?
You just keep wasting my time, Duvivier.
- All you give is talk. - Hey, hey!
Will you relax, alright?
And you, if you don't take that foot off of my bumper
I'm gonna chew it off at the ankle.
Thank you.
Look, we are setting the next major trend
in the drug market here.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I think we know these guys.
Come on, I'm gonna make you two so rich
it's gonna take you weeks to spend it.
Yeah, that's a swell sales pitch
but we still ain't seen jack.
You ain't seen jack? Alright. we'll meet Jack.
This Blue Paradise.
The clouds of heaven are now being sold right here on Earth.
Even for a guy like you though, the first one is always free.
- Beautiful. - Good.
You're under arrest.
Spread 'em, pal.
Pal?
Look, uh, we could have been pals, alright?
But now, how about I spread you two all over the sidewalk, huh?
Excuse me.
Hey, ladies, not on the car, alright?
Don't look at me like that.
Tie, please.
What am I doing here?
What, a guy can't have car trouble any more?
What is this?
What are you booking me on?
How about, uh, suspicion of a stolen necktie, gerbil.
- Come on. Let's go. - Jerk.
Hey, Barry, I got a deli tray in the back.
You want a sandwich?
- Two. - Sure.
Okay, guys, what happened?
We had a line on Blue Paradise.
Uh, this new designer drug just hitting the street.
The bust went bad, but the dealer got collared anyway.
We had a little help.
From whom?
Don't tell Lieutenant Garfield.
The Flash saved our lives.
What, you-you don't think he's for real?
Absolutely not.
Hey, maybe you guys have been undercover too long, huh?
What happened to the Paradise?
It went down the drain.
Now every alligator in the sewer is grooving to the colors.
I don't get it, Sullivan's editor said he was working
on a piece about this Blue Paradise drug
but there is nothing even related to it in his files.
Maybe someone killed him
and then cleaned out the evidence.
I don't know, Julio.
The only fingerprints on the files were his own.
Well, I guess I should get back to the lab.
Yeah, I've got a lunch date with Sabrina.
We're going to some new place called Exotica.
You ever eat a poached ostrich egg?
I have not, would not, will not.
Hey, me neither, man, strictly turtle eggs Benedict
for me. Thank you.
See you back at the ranch, man.
Alright.
Lose your keys?
Yeah. Uh, I mean, my dad did.
He's always locking them in the car.
Uh, he's a doctor and he needs his bag 'cause there's a sick
baby across the street in the building.
Sounds serious to me.
Maybe I can help you out.
Wrong car.
Help! Somebody call the cops!
Police!
Can I tell you something, Bellows?
- What's that, Murph? - Bean dip is my world, man.
Really? Well, so is, uh, lard, cholesterol, salt and cancer.
This has salt?
Book this little hoodlum for attempted theft. Auto.
Tight collar, Bar. Anybody killed?
A young delinquent. It's truly a shame.
Hey, let me go, huh? I'm a victim of society.
Keep your eye on this one, Bellows
while I get an officer from juvenile hall.
You got it.
If you can do that and eat at the same time.
Alright, young man, can you say, I'm in big trouble?
What are you doing? Hey, this is a no-smoking area.
Hey, kid, at your size you can't afford
to stunt your growth. Put that thing out.
Last kid that did that is now called Stumpy.
[Carmen] His name is Terry Cohan, age 13.
He ran away from a foster home in St. Louis nine months ago.
He's got a history of running away surviving on petty theft.
[Barry] A kid like that living on the street for nine months?
What's the procedure from here, Carmen?
Well, if he's drug-free, and if his foster parents
want him and if we can convince the St. Louis authorities
to pick the tab, he'll be sent back.
The paperwork will take a week.
Till then, he'll be locked up.
[Terry] Like hell.
Take those cuffs off!
[Murphy] Yeah, sure, sorry. I'll get right on it, huh.
Carmen, Carmen, listen, I-I-I don't want
to put the kid in jail, alright?
I just thought a good scare might help set him straight.
That's all.
Stay.
What else can we do?
Look, Barry, you can drop the charges
but I'll still have to take him to juvenile hall.
Unless Terry can stay with a responsible guardian
until we can contact his foster parents.
Say, you've got one of those nice big warehouse apartments
don't you?
- Yeah, it's big. - And a dog that loves kids.
Oh, yeah, Earl loves kids.
No, Carmen, wait a minute
no, you don't think that I'm the right guy for this?
Send me to jail, alright?
Just-just save me from another bleeding heart.
Alright, Terry, come with me. I'll take you down to the hall.
[Barry] Now, hold it.
I guess we could give it a try.
What do you say, Terry?
You got cable?
Here's my car over here, but you know that.
Uh, listen, Barry, uh... thanks.
You're welcome.
Hey, isn't that a bank robbery going on over there?
A bank robbery?
There's no bank in that...
Cory? Hey, hey, Cory.
Cory?
Cory, come on, where are you? Hey.
- Cory? - Whoa!
What the hell are you doing here?
Well, I'm, uh...
I'm just trying to give you a break, kid, alright?
So, this is some place you got here.
- Argh! - What the...
Whoa!
Cory, hey! Hey! Taught her everything I know.
My sister.
Lesko.
Never disturb me when I'm working.
- Never. - Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.
Well...
...is our greasy little pusher out of jail yet?
Duvivier should be free tomorrow.
The pigs lost the evidence.
They'll never make anything stick.
Why do you even keep him around? He's...
Duvivier is like a one-celled organism
driven by a single thought.
Greed.
He'll put the Paradise on the street
almost as fast as I can make it.
But... how long will I be able to make it...
...with Sullivan's story drifting about on that disk?
Pepper...
...twenty years of life underground...
...have made me a very cautious man.
If the cops find out I'm still alive...
I checked around.
That kid on the skateboard, the one that took Sullivan's bag
he works Helltown as a pickpocket and a shoplifter.
Then why aren't you searching Helltown?
Word's out, he got pinched by the man.
Then, in the morning, go down at the police station
and find out where he is.
How am I gonna do that?
One of the fabulous properties of Blue Paradise...
...is the rush.
Pepper...
...do you love me?
Um, when you're nice to me, I do.
I'll be very nice if you get Sullivan's disk...
...and kill the kid.
Lesko!
Never disturb me when I'm laughing.
Free surprise.
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Let me see that, alright.
- Hey! It's mine. - Hey, come on, Cory.
This isn't a toy, alright?
- Dinner's ready. - Our secret.
- Alright? - Okay.
- Sorry I'm late. - Nah, no problem.
Terry, Cory, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine.
- This is Tina. - Hi.
I'd rather eat with Earl.
Cory!
So, Barry, huh, this your new squeeze?
No, this is not my new squeeze.
She's a good friend of mine like I told you. Come on.
Hey, that's a relief, okay?
Because she's too fine a babe for a dipstick like you.
Well, thank you, I think.
You volunteered for this?
- I don't have a mommy. - Oh, that's so sad.
Isn't it? I'd feel better if you gave me $100.
Come on, Earl! Earl, come on!
- Here's some... Hey! - Whoa! Look out!
Well, you can see why I didn't clean up the place, right?
The Mongol hordes would just wreck it again.
Well, what are you going to do when you go to the lab?
I don't know. Take them with me?
Barry...
Well, Julio had his three nephews there once.
Yeah, and they made that huge stink bomb
and then the station was evacuated for two days.
Hmm, good point. Well, I don't know.
What do you suggest? Day care? The circus?
- What about Joan? - I don't know.
She's got a lot on her mind these days, don't you think?
She loves kids, Barry.
Maybe having a couple around would do her good.
- These two? - She's a vet.
And your little boy has been missing for how long?
Um, two days.
I can't believe he'd run away.
We don't have much, but...
I try to make a good home for him.
Don't worry. We'll find him for you.
They usually don't go far.
I hope you're right.
Um, listen, do you have an aspirin or something?
Um, a glass of water?
Sure. I'll be right back.
- Thank you. - Sure.
[Joan] Earl's the picture of health
but how did he get the spaghetti sauce
all over his stomach?
Ah, the little monsters.
I understand. They're a real handful.
Both hands. And the way they eat.
Joan, they're a mouthful too.
You... think you're going to be able to handle them?
Yeah, like I said on the phone, Barry, I could use the help
and frankly, having someone else
to worry about can't hurt.
You forget... how much time you give to people in your life.
Joan, I'm so, uh-uh, I hope you don't mind
but I've got to ask you a couple of questions.
- Barry. - It's okay, Tina.
What was your husband working on?
We had a rule at home. Work stays at the office.
The only thing I do know is that he had been bringing home
a lot of dead files.
- Stuff from college. - Were there any notes?
Um, an address book, anything like that?
Uh, Phil lived out of his file-a-data
and he had that with him in the car.
[Tina] Oh, no! Oh, my gosh!
'Oh, come on, oh!
Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!
Let's go! Let's go! Let's get out of here!
Let's get out! Come on. Oh, you, let's go. Out!
This is not a good idea, young lady.
These are not stuffed animals.
Oui, andele, andele.
And as for you, young man
you are old enough to know better.
They looked cramped. So sue me.
That cuts no ice with me.
These are sick animals. You might have hurt them.
Just for this, you're both walking Brutus.
Brutus?
Which one is Brutus?
Come on, Brutus. Move it, huh?
Summer of love is here again.
Candles.
Hey! incense.
Peppermint.
Spare change.
Get a job, hippie.
I got a job.
Hey, Pepper, this is West.
I found the kid you're looking for.
[Cory] Hey, Terry, your shoe's untied.
[Terry] Very funny. Make me laugh next time, huh?
Hi. Cute dog.
Watch out. He's an attack dog.
Wow. Listen, I'm kinda lost.
Do you know the way to the waterfront?
Yeah. Follow the seagulls. Come on, Cory.
Hey, I'll never find it by myself.
How about taking a ride, showing me the way?
Are you crazy? Get lost.
I've got a gun in my purse.
Get in the van.
Brutus! Attack!
Aah!
Get it away!
Brutus, you're like a mouse with an attitude.
Aah! Ha ha.
Aah!
Do it harder, Pepper.
Wow. You really do have a third eye.
I have more eyes than you can count.
A pair of them on the street told me you tried
to grab the kid and got stopped by a schnauzer.
Well, hey, the mutt had rabies. It almost ripped my face off.
Do I have to send someone else?
No.
I though you could handle this for me.
- I can. - Then what are you going to do?
Um, well, you know that report I stole from the station?
It said the kid never went to juvie.
He's in custody of some cop named Barry Allen.
Okay. Find out who he is.
Have someone watch the station.
Get a license plate number.
Bribe some DMV slave and get a home address.
Must I do everything?
Oh, you're wearing patchouli oil.
That's very nostalgic.
A police scientist, huh?
I wonder if his civil servant's brain can grasp
the elegant complexities of Blue Paradise.
It might just blow his mind.
- Barry? Barry! - Hmm? Oh.
- Ah. Thanks, Julio. - You look beat, man.
Yeah, well, Cory's on my bed, Terry's on the couch
and I'm on the floor with Earl and he snores.
You're the one who wanted to play bachelor father.
- Sullivan murder. - Yeah.
- Think it was a mob hit? - Nah, no way.
The bomb was amateur night, man.
I mean, you could pick up that stuff from any hardware store.
Radicals in the '60s used to build them
but those guys aren't around any more.
Yeah, but Sullivan was on to that Blue Paradise story.
Maybe he crossed a drug dealer or two.
Nah. I need his notes, you know?
They're in his file-a-data and that went up in the blast.
No, it didn't.
File-a-datas are made out of leather
and the only leather we found at the crime scene
were from his shoes.
I've got to find that notebook.
You were careless, Duvivier.
Don't ever sell my wares to people you don't know.
Come on, Lesko, the cops had nothin' on me.
I mean, I'd never give your name up. You know that.
They're just part of the equation.
I have been at this since before you were even a bad idea
and I've never let the law be a part of any equation.
What about The Flash?
What am I supposed to do about him?
The Flash?
You sure you're not hallucinating?
Hallucinating?
Lesko, I don't hallucinate.
I think you're confusing me with one of your brain dead
hippies here. And who dresses you guys anyway?
It ain't the '60s anymore...
There was a whole lot less peace and love
back then than you think.
Could you watch the car? I just had it redone.
Thank you.
- Moe? - Thank you.
The idea, Duvivier, is to make people die
if they don't get their Paradise, not if they do.
Now go and spread my gospel.
I want everyone to share my dreams...
...and my nightmares.
[Lesko] Even with a 100 Duviviers, it's moving too slowly.
I need to find a way to cast the entire city.
A population of addicts thanking me with their bank accounts
for admitting them to Paradise.
Washing cats, shampooing dogs.
This has to be the boringest day I ever spent.
Well, Cory enjoyed it.
Yeah, she was just being polite.
Oh, is that why she asked Joan to let her close up?
You know? Went right by me.
Hey, listen, since it's just us
why don't we go out for a pizza, huh?
- Or four. - Yeah, whatever.
Yeah.
You know... you're making a mistake, you know.
I mean, you stick us in a foster home, we're out of here.
Me and Cory are better on our own.
You think so?
When did you leave home?
When I was 19 for college.
- Are you going back? - No. Of course not.
You get my point?
Okay, baby. We're on.
Wow. Yeah.
Barry?
Hey, Barry, you okay?
Barry. Barry!
Gotcha, kid.
Barry! Oh!
You can't get away with this!
My dad's a cop!
You guys should have worn your seat belts.
Flash!
Never accept rides from strangers.
I'm telling you guys, I saw him.
Blurry, kinda like a red ghost?
That's him.
Sure. Why don't you two form a club.
- You can join too, Allen. - I've never seen him.
Did they hire you on a jerk quota, Murphy?
That's two.
Hey, uh, Murph, I've got some cold drinks over there.
Come on. Thanks for our pizza, guys.
Ok, Terry, who are these guys?
Why did they grab you?
How should I know?
You're the one with the rap sheets.
Alright. Let's take a look.
Looks like both of these guys have a lot of narcotics arrests.
You involved with drugs, Terry?
Hey, hey, come on. I'm not that stupid.
My life is hard enough.
Barry, those two guys you brought in
are freaking out in lockup.
Stay here, Terry.
Man, they look like hell.
But they don't seem to be--
Yeah, well, just five seconds ago
they were jumping around and screaming
like a bunch of apes in a cage.
No lie, open the cell. Let me check them out.
- Are you sure, Allen? - Yeah, I got to check them out.
Careful, Barry.
Barry, look out!
Time to die, friend.
[Barry] Call the Paramedics!
- This one's dead. - So is this one.
What the hell are they on?
Blue Paradise.
[Barry] Uh, Terry, take your little sister upstairs.
Get her ready for bed, alright?
[Joan] Goodnight, Cory.
Thank you. You were great with Mrs. Galuccia's weird dog.
- What a knucklehead. - No kidding.
See you tomorrow.
Barry?
Yeah, sweetheart?
We don't get to stay here forever?
I'm afraid not, Cory.
But listen, maybe we can find you someplace you can.
Yeah. Right.
Joan, listen, thanks for everything, alright?
Yeah.
If it weren't for you, those kids
would run me into the ground.
But I just...
I don't know, they're so hard-boiled.
Were we as cynical at that age?
How are you getting along with, uh...
There's nothing yet. I'll keep you posted.
- Alright. - Okay?
Well, I'll see you in the morning when you
drop the kids off.
Yeah.
And, Barry, thanks again.
It really is great therapy.
Yeah. Shock therapy, huh?
- Bye-bye. - Bye-bye.
Well, she's all conked out.
You know, Allen, uh, you're all out of potato chips and stuff.
I wonder why.
Listen, Terry, I've been talking to the cops down in Helltown
and it seems they're looking for a skateboard
snatch and run artist. Could that be you?
Yeah, well, way past my bedtime, huh?
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.
Come on.
Okay, what do you want me to do?
Learn how to say, "Will there be fries with that, please?"
Look, equal opportunity counts for zip when you're 13.
Those kidnappers are drug dealers, alright?
They didn't snatch you for no reason.
Look, I've seen these crackheads
and these needle freaks, alright?
And they all end up like those two in jail.
I've got Cory to take care of, alright?
Who else is gonna protect her, you?
No, I'm just trying to find out
who you've gotten messed up with and why.
Now, what have you lifted lately?
- Terry! - Nothing. A-A doll.
- A knapsack. - A knapsack, okay.
Now from, from where, from whom?
Uh, some car out in front of the Daily News building.
The Daily News building?
- What kind of car? - I don't know.
It was a red car, okay?
[Barry] When was this, huh?
Look, it's important, alright?
- Alright! - This was last week?
Yes, it was last week!
- Alright? - Yes. Sullivan's car.
What did you grab, Terry? Where is it?
You know, you're a really dull dog, Allen.
You know that, I mean, you take us into your house
you let us trust you.
All this social worker crap
just to get me to cop to some boosts, huh?
Oh, man, you are way off base.
Well, to hell with that, man
and to hell with you, okay?
Why don't you give me a break?
Me and Cory got along just fine before you came along.
Nobody wants us, and we don't need you.
I am trying to help you.
Look, the only one in this whole stinking town
who hasn't been jiving me is The Flash.
Alright.
The Flash.
What are you doin' here?
Keepin' an eye on you.
You've made a lot of enemies.
Yeah, yeah, I guess you're right.
You definitely saved my bacon back there.
How do you do it?
The speed, I mean.
It just happens.
- You wanna check it out? - Are you serious?
Just keep your balance.
Awesome!
Wow.
I may be fast, Terry
but there are some things even I can't run away from.
- Like what? - Like trouble, for one.
The word on the street's you'd do almost
anything to protect your sister.
What happens to her if you end up in juvenile hall?
Hey, I'm not gonna get busted.
Don't kid yourself.
Look, I know life's been hard for you
but you can't do it alone.
Find someone to trust.
Someone who can help you.
Because what you're involved in is bigger
and more dangerous than you know.
Alright, man. Listen, I'd like...
I never went through the bag.
All I wanted was the doll for Cory.
Yes. Here it is.
I'll tell you one thing.
We're a lot closer now to figuring this whole mess out.
Well, I analyzed the Blue Paradise.
It's an extremely powerful hallucinogen euphoric.
Hmm.
With a healthy load of amphetamine for a boost.
Even the smallest amount could rewire your head.
Yeah, I've seen a few rewired heads lately.
Rewired to death.
- Barry, who's behind all this? - Ah, I don't know.
According to Sullivan's notes, the only person
capable of it is Beaugarde Lesko.
- Lesko? Who's that? - An outlaw chemist.
Went berserk in San Francisco in the late '60s.
Only problem is he died 20 years ago.
Yeah, Joan, Listen, thanks for babysitting, alright?
- No problem. - Thank Tina too.
I think we're really on to something.
- Bye. - Bye.
All they had were mu shu f... fajitas.
Ugh. I'll pass.
- You'll pass? - Julio, look at this.
I accessed the file from the Central City Library.
- Check it out. - So what? This isn't news.
Yeah, but this is.
FAA report.
The plane went down over the Pacific.
No bodies were ever recovered.
The only evidence that Lesko was ever on that plane
was his signature on the charter.
What's this?
Only the most advanced
hallucinogen I've ever come across.
It fries your brain before you ever want to kick the habit.
Nobody, but Lesko could have synthesized it.
Wait, what are you trying to say?
I think Lesko faked his own death
and then went underground. Now he's back, bigger than ever.
I'm sure that's what Sullivan discovered
and it cost him his life.
So, you're saying Lesko is still alive
and you think the kid has Sullivan's evidence?
Yeah, dispatch, Allen, Crime Lab.
You have a squad car watching my house, right?
No, no, no. Just checking. Thanks.
Relax, man. You sent the car hours ago.
Nobody is going to get those kids.
Why can't I go with you?
Because it's business, Cory, okay?
What kind of business?
I'm gonna sell something to a guy
and with the money he gives me
it's enough to take care of us for a long time.
Does Barry know about this?
No. No. Barry's alright.
He's a great guy, but...
...sooner or later he's gonna have to put us in a foster home.
But with the money I'll get...
Hey, you know, we can go wherever we want
and no one's gonna tell us what to do.
That'll be great, right?
I guess.
Okay, now, listen up.
I'm giving one of these to you, alright?
And I'm gonna keep the other one.
If I'm not back in a couple of hours
you give that to Barry.
And don't worry because everything's gonna
be cool from now on.
Okay.
Lesko. Lesko, chill out.
I've been sitting outside his apartment all night.
I'm tired, I'm hungry, and...
I know.
But there's a cop car parked right out in front.
What am I going to do?
Wait a minute.
Something's going down.
Okay.
Where did you come from?
I called a false alarm, alright?
By the time they figure that one out we'll be out of here.
Just take me to Lesko.
What's the matter? You never see a drug-free face before?
Step on it.
- Okay. Bye. - Thanks.
Well, I checked the zoo. No luck.
There's an APB out.
- Oh, Barry. We're so sorry. - Don't be silly, Joan.
I know what these kids are capable of.
Cory, listen to me.
If you know anything at all about this
you must tell me.
I can't. I promised Terry.
But Terry could get hurt
so we have to help him.
He went to sell something and get big bucks.
- Sell what? - One of these.
- A dragon? - No. This.
Johnny, how are you doin'?
Look good tonight.
Excuse me. Could I speak to you two ladies for a second?
And don't worry about the line.
I'll get you in. I know the owner. We're good friends.
I was just wondering
if you'd two girls would maybe like
to take a little trip to paradise.
Get off me, man. You got nothing on me. I'm clean.
You're dirty as the drugs you deal.
Now, tell me where Lesko is.
Lesko? What's Lesko?
I can take you apart faster than a car.
No tools required.
Alright, It's the, uh the old
Fillmore Central downtown.
Thanks.
Well, well, well
if it isn't our favorite rodent.
Come on, dirt bag.
[Terry] Look, Mr. Lesko, uh
I've got all your dirt
right here on the disk.
The price I'm asking is cheap.
[Lesko] A million dollars?
Ha ha ha. Kids.
Why not two million or five?
It doesn't matter.
What makes you think you'll live
to spend a nickel?
Hmm?
I made a copy.
Anything happens to me it goes
straight to the police.
Did anyone ever tell you how the universe works?
Hmm?
It's the duality of life.
The yin, the yang, the Tao.
The balance.
Now, it's true that you have something that I want
but if I dose you with blue paradise
I'll have something that you want.
You'll be so desperate for another fix
you'll sell your own sister.
And then maybe, maybe
I'll give you more
but not until you give me the second disk.
And I promise you
you will hand it over gladly.
Moe.
Relax, Terry. You're going to have lots of company.
I've filled enough canisters
to strap to a half-dozen
choppers I've got standing by.
Imagine...
...a shimmering cloud of paradise
drifting over Central City as she sleeps.
And come tomorrow morning
we'll have a town full of addicts.
Pepper.
You may do the honors.
Ready to get turned-on, junior?
Is it okay if I just say no?
Wow.
What a trip.
What is that?
Just a bad flashback, Lesko.
Oof!
Terry, take off!
Get up!
Get those canisters together!
I want them on the copters in an hour!
Hey, Flash, you okay?
Yeah, yeah, I think so.
Lesko hit me with some of that paradise
but I think I
burned it out of my system.
You went through that brick wall like a ghost.
Yeah, I guess my molecules were vibrating so quickly
I passed right through the wall.
Whoa. Weird.
Hey, Lesko!
You ready to rock?
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Alright! Yes!
[Barry] I wish I could change your minds.
New York can be a pretty tough town on your own.
So, you want me to drive you to the bus station?
I mean, you've got a long ride to New York as it is.
No. I think we'll walk.
Listen, uh, thanks for everything.
We'll send you a postcard.
Alright. Here you go.
Bye, Barry.
So long, sweetheart.
Come on, Cory. Let's get out of here.
Hey, hey. Wait. Joan came to see you, alright?
Joan, you coming to New York with me and Terry?
I don't think so.
But I might have a better idea.
How would the both of you like to come live with me?
That way we could take care of each other.
- You set this up, didn't you? - Well...
Come on, Cory. Let's get out of here.
Terry!
Alright. Is that what you want? Fine.
Alright? I'm going to New York.
Whoa. Whoa. Terry, wait a minute.
I've known you for a few days, alright
and I know you're a tough guy.
But are you tough enough to do the right thing?
Okay, alright, uh, for Cory.
- But only under one condition. - What?
Next person who asks me to shampoo a cat, dies.
- Deal. - Alright.
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