Mystery Team Page #8
I need proof.
[sputtering]
[beep]
Kelly.
Kelly, come in, Kelly.
Robert is dangerous.
I repeat,
Robert is dangerous, okay?
You have to believe me.
Do not go home.
right now to get...proof.
If you are in a situation
where you cannot respond,
just-- just beep twice,
okay?
[beep beep]
[chanting]
...hey, ho, ho.
Corporate greed
has got to go.
Hey, hey, ho, ho.
Corporate greed
has got to go.
Okay, Jason, this is it.
You have to be
more convincing
than you've ever been before.
Hello.
I am Juan Ranch-huevos,
the Mexican plumber.
I've come
to fix your pipes.
Nice.
Hey. What are you drinking?
Uh, chocolate milk.
Ha ha. Me, too.
Two bourbons.
Name's Jim.
Medical Technologies.
What division you in?
Uh, I'm in
the lumber division.
Lumber? This party's
in your honor, man.
I'll drink to that.
Mmm.
[hawking]
[cough, burp]
You all right?
Yeah, I'm-- I'm fine.
Two more.
[hawking]
Ohh!
Yeah.
Yeah, it's like gasoline.
I love it.
Good. Good gasoline.
I want you
to meet my friends.
Frankie.
Come here, come here.
This is, uh...
Uh, Juan.
Juan, Frank.
This guy's hilarious.
[raspberry]
Let's get some shots
over here.
Yeah, buddy.
No, no. I got to go.
Juan, you are the life
of the party, man.
You must be a real
snatch magnet.
Yeah.
What does that mean?
Guy good with the ladies.
Who's your lucky lady?
Oh. No one.
Uh, there's--
there's a girl named Kelly.
Oh, Kelly-belly!
Shut up, Frank.
This is why your marriage
is such a mess.
She's really something.
It's just I'm--
I'm no good with girls.
Oh, you're whipped.
[imitating whip cracking]
Frank.
Sometimes I wish you didn't
beat that cancer.
I really do.
Funny guy,
but damn, you know?
You going to talk
to this girl or what?
Oh...
I-- I can't do that.
Yeah. You can. Okay?
Don't be like me.
I had a girl like that
back in college,
but I never told her
how I felt.
Now I'm with that
fat piece of sh*t.
I love you, too.
Heartless badger.
Listen to me.
Tell her you love her.
Don't end up like me.
I'm pretty sad.
You are-- You are
absolutely right.
Absolutely right.
I'm going to tell her
how I feel.
You do it.
I will.
You do it.
First I got to solve
a mystery.
What?
Uh, you're not
supposed to know that.
What are you talking
about, Juan?
[cough]
Iphedolene-treated wood.
What in the H-E-triple
hockey sticks is this?
Duncan? Charlie?
My best friends.
How'd you guys
get in the office?
We pushed the door
open.
Push? Of course.
Boy genius,
ladies and gentlemen.
Are you drunk?
I'm a little buzzed, yeah.
You smell like Dad.
How'd you guys
know I was here?
We heard you
talking about Robert
on the walkie.
It sounded like
you were in danger,
and Charlie wanted
to come get you.
I guess he has
a soft spot for idiots.
We heard the old
"two beeps if you're
in trouble" signal.
[beep beep]
Did you guys
hear that?
Who else has one
of those? Kelly?
Is Kelly here?
No.
[gun c*cks]
Robert!
Robert!
Henry!
Robert. Darn.
Iphedolene is toxic.
You were going to put
hundreds of people
in this town out of work
with cheap stuff
that kills people?
Well, you, sir,
are a grade A crumb-bum.
Are you drunk?
I'm a little buzzed, yeah.
Hand it over.
Whoa. Hi.
You guys are hiding
on your wives, too, huh?
Ha! Just kidding.
Uh, I'll go piss
somewhere else.
Hey!
I'm holdin' my Charles.
[urinating]
Holdin' my Charles.
[laughing]
I'll clean it up.
We're going to have
to wait him out.
I'm sorry.
I'm-- I'm sorry that I said
you guys weren't my friends.
I mean...
you guys
just saved my life,
and only true friends
and hero dogs do that.
I just--
I just thought that if we
weren't detective together,
we wouldn't be
together at all.
You guys are all I have.
It's just...
being with you guys...
is the only time I don't
feel like a weirdo.
I mean, I was just mad
because you guys were
making me grow up,
and I--
I guess what I'm
trying to say is...
I need to figure out myself
before I figure out
a mystery.
That's beautiful.
Did you just make that up?
Yes.
Yes, I did.
It feels good.
Yeah, it does, right?
Feels really good.
The coast is clear.
Hey, Juan.
Hey, Jim.
I'm kind of in a hurry.
I don't want
to hold you up, man.
I just want to give you
a card.
If you ever want to get
out of the lumber
business game,
that's me.
I'll give you a leg up.
Okay. Thanks.
I got to go, too.
Old Frank's going
to sh*t in the punch bowl
as a goof.
Oh.
Oh, hey, dude,
you tell Kelly
your feelings for her.
Promise.
I promise.
Don't let life p--
Promise.
I-- I promise.
Okay. Drive safe.
Okay.
All right, Frank. Ready?
Hey, I'm sorry about
what I said about Kelly
when you guys
were in the closet.
By the way, how was that?
I'm going to be honest.
I think we had sex.
[Kelly]
Ow. Help.
Kelly?
[Robert]
Come to the lumber yard.
Call the police,
and she dies.
[Robert]
Hello again.
Hi.
How you doing?
Hello.
The document.
What do we do?
Uh, maybe make him
feel guilty.
Then he'll let us go?
Sure did kill a lot of people
just to get your hands
I didn't want anyone
to die.
Leroy did that.
Well, Leroy was acting
under your orders, so--
I just wanted him
to scare him.
Peters found out
the stuff was toxic.
He was going to go public
and ruin the company
and me.
More guilt.
Yeah, yeah,
it's working,
it's working.
Yeah, but you killed
Leroy, too, so--
He kept asking for money.
He knew too much.
What now?
Negotiate.
Okay. We'll make you a deal.
We'll give you the documents
if you let us go, okay?
Here are the documents.
Now you have to let us go.
That's the rules.
Go, go, go, go, go.
Those are the rules.
Hands behind your head.
Walk.
We had a deal.
He's going to kill us.
No, Kelly, he is not
going to kill us, okay?
If he was going to kill us,
he'd bring us
to an enclosed space.
Okay, well, I'm sure
that Charlie
can overpower him
because
he's the strongest--
[sobbing]
Okay, well, I'm sure Duncan's
got some sort of fact
that's going to get us
out of this pickle,
right, Duncan?
Did you know that one
out of every one
Duncan Wheelers dies
without ever kissing
a girl?
Okay.
No, I don't
think he will be
killing us, Kelly.
Jason.
Because
he's not a murderer.
What are you doing?
You're not going to kill
a bunch of kids.
I thought you said
we were grown-up detectives
solving grown-up
mysteries.
Hey.
Shut up.
You're going
to get us killed.
He's not going to kill us.
And you know why?
Because deep, deep down,
he is not a murderer.
He's a murderer!
He can do it!
Deep, deep down!
Whoa.
I'm punching you.
Hey, guys,
Ahh!
Great gumballs.
[groaning]
It's almost 10.
The police will be here
in a few minutes.
We'll be dead
in a few minutes.
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