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was more than just a handyman to us.
He was
family.
Really?
Do you suck the toe jam
off Mommy and Daddy, too?
Um, I beg your pardon?
My brother told me everything.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Look, lady, I know you're
terminating your husband.
I'm the one who supplied
you with the untraceables.
Remember? I also know
that my brother was supposed
to eliminate those two idiots,
but somehow they turned
the tables on him.
Relax.
I'm not here to turn you in.
I'm here to help you out.
So how are those things working?
Not bad. I can hear you a little.
Here, let me turn them up.
Honey, would you like some pancakes?
Yeah, I'd love some pancakes.
What?
Stop yelling! I'm not yelling.
Why would you say I'm yelling?
This is yelling!
Harry!
I think I might have
turned them up too high!
Oh, look! Barbara Hershey Highway.
Wait a minute.
Follow me.
Are you sure about this, Lloyd?
Positive. The kid worked at the
hockey rink just past the museum.
Come on, Harry!
He drove a Zamboni!
Oh, my God. I never
thought I'd see her again.
I don't know if I told you this, Har,
but that kid kinda porked me when
I traded him for the mini bike.
And he only gave me
a quarter-tank of gas.
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Yeah!
Bush club!
Bush club! Bush club! Bush club!
I feel really good, Har.
Me, too!
Really good!
You might want to step on it, Har!
Wow, look at all the brains.
They're blinding me with science!
Okay, Lloyd. I'm gonna find
out what time this thing starts.
You keep an eye out for Penny.
Roger that.
Ladies and gentlemen,
this is an AMBER Alert.
Has anybody seen this
lovely, delicate angel?
Have you seen her? Lovely and delicate.
This girl is slammin'.
Oh, yeah, sure, I know her.
I got a hit.
It's, uh, Penny Pinchelow.
I met her at the bar yesterday.
What's that supposed to mean?
Whoa! Easy, hoser!
We just hung out a little.
Oh.
Do you happen to know
where she is right now?
Yeah, my, uh, friends just went
to meet her at her hotel room.
They're walking her over here.
She's giving a speech tonight.
When you see her,
tell her that Lloyd and
her dad are looking for her.
And get her to call me on this.
There you are!
I've been looking all over for you.
Cool!
I just ran into a Mexican
guy who knows Penny.
He said she's on her way!
Come on, let's get in line.
Dressed like this?
Harry, people who come
to these things are smart.
We can't go in there looking
like a couple of goofballs.
Oh, yeah. Let's go buy some smart stuff.
How's your day?
Living the dream.
Ooh, that mac and cheese looks good!
Um, I think I'm gonna
need some chopsticks
or a really, really skinny fork.
You got it.
It's open!
Hey, Penny!
Hey, Tom! Hey, Gus!
Hey, uh, Penny. Um...
What are you doing in your undies
in front of the room
service guy here, eh?
You don't know him.
Oh, no. Someone told me this great
trick about how not to get nervous
when you're giving a speech.
All you do is imagine that
you're in your underwear.
So I've been practicing all afternoon.
Will there be anything else, ma'am?
Oh, no. Just that skinny fork.
Right.
Okay. Burning daylight.
Yeah. Oh! Great news. Your dad
showed up for the conference.
What? Yeah, Gordy just called us.
He ran into some guy named
Lloyd who was with your father.
They were looking for them out
front of the convention hall.
Oh, my goodness.
Are you absolutely certain?
And there's no way you're mistaken?
All right, um, yes,
then I'll have someone
meet him at the door in a hurry.
Yes, okay. Goodbye.
What is it?
Dr. Pinchelow is coming.
What? Are you certain?
I thought he was sick!
Apparently he's better.
I just spoke with his
daughter, Penny, on the phone
and she's headed right
over here to meet him.
Oh, the man didn't even show
up for his Nobel ceremony.
He showed up for us. Go find him.
Uh, yeah, yeah, I'm on it.
Lloyd, look!
Penny is speaking soon.
That's so hot.
Is it done? No.
Some Canadian douchebags barged
in before I could finish her.
Okay.
You follow Penny, and the
next chance you get, kill her.
I'll take out the guys, get the box.
What if they have already
gone into the KEN conference?
Not a chance.
The event's been sold out for over
a year, and the security is insane.
Tickets, please.
No, thank you.
We're not much for boring speeches.
We just have to make sure that
his daughter gets this box.
No tickie, no entry. No exceptions.
BARBARA'. Have you
found Dr. Pinchelow yet?
No. I don't even know
what he looks like.
This is ridiculous.
How am I supposed to find
the man in this throng
when all I know about him is
that he wears hearing aids?
Great. It's sold out. I'm dead.
So much for higher education.
Relax, Har.
We're gonna find her. Don't get
that dying kidney all worked up.
Oh, it's not the kidney.
I think I gotta pinch a loaf.
Pinchelow? Did someone say Pinchelow?
Oh, my goodness, it is you!
You're really here! I'm Dr. Meldmann.
How was your trip from Maryland?
Not so great.
Somebody stole our car and
he finger-bombed an old lady.
Sounds terrible.
We'll take really good care
of you know that you're here.
Uh, would you like to go into the foyer
for the cocktail
reception, Dr. Pinchelow?
Oh. Yes, Dr. Pinchelow would love to go
to the foyer for the cocktail reception.
Yeah, cool. Let's get ripped.
Uh, this way, please.
I'm sorry, your name is?
I'm his associate, Dr. Christmas.
Ah, Christmas like the holiday?
No. Like the tree.
May I ask you a question, Doctor,
and I don't mean to be insensitive,
but, uh, does Dr.
Pinchelow have Asperger's?
Probably.
I know he doesn't wipe real well.
Why don't you gentlemen
make yourselves at home.
director of the conference,
Dr. Barbara Walcott.
She can't wait to meet you.
Dr. Barbara? A lady doctor? Seriously?
Lady doctor, that always cracks me up.
Yeah, doctor of doing
the laundry, maybe.
Am I right?
I'll be right back.
What were you thinking, Lloyd?
Now he thinks we're doctors.
At least we're in the door.
Now all we gotta do is act
intelligent. We'll fit right in.
Okay.
Hi, barkeep.
How much for a beer? It's gratis.
Ooh.
That sounds expensive.
Can you give us a moment?
Lloyd, we blew our money
on the graduation robes.
Maybe we shouldn't drink.
No way. I need booze, man.
If I meet your daughter
without a buzz on,
she'll think I'm an idiot.
Hey, wait a minute!
What about the old Stinkeroo?
Yeah, I'm in.
Excuse me, ma'am. Yes?
This beer smells funky.
Can I have a new one, please?
What do you mean "funky"?
Go ahead, take a sniff.
Ew!
I'll get you a freshie.
Mine is stinky, too.
Yours smells even worse!
I'll be right back.
"Yours smells even worse. "
Thanks!
You're really good at that, Lloyd.
I learned from the best.
Thanks, Mom.
I can't wait to see what's in this.
Yeah. Hey, Har? Mmm?
Do you know how long you have to wait
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