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Winnie, what are you doing? Leave Helen alone!

Get... Shit!

Get off her! Get off her, get off her!

Get off of her!

Jesus Christ! Now!

Now!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Oh, my God, I'm going to die!

Oh, thank God.

She's completely lost her mind, I mean... what are you doing?

All right. Everybody, back in the van.

Come on, come on. Just step in.

Is there a minute I can...

Your energy is a little bit hostile.

If you could just... Watch your head.

Heard it, like an animal... So scary!

I hope Winnie's okay.

I'm pretty sure that she has the flu.

I'll have you step up in, please.

Hey! Don't push me! Don't push him!

Don't push me!

All right. Is this all of you?

Yeah. Yes, sir.

Where is your queen?

We don't know, officer.

Oh!

We got the crazy one detained in our car.

They say she ate two old people,

but we can't find any trace of the bodies anywhere.

I think they're all fucking nuts.

Well, let's head back to the city.

Follow us.

Welcome aboard the Tunnel Access 99.

The door is closing.

Officer Brentline and Officer Sweetapple,

it feels like you want to go to New York City.

Police precinct number 13. Did I get that right?

Yes. Sorry, you need to speak up.

Can you please repeat? Yes!

Please, speak confidently, so we register your answer.

Yes! Jesus Christ!

Fucking beta-version bullshit.

I heard everybody on the force

who got one was bitching about it.

Shut up back there!

I don't want to go to jail.

I think jail would be quite joyful.

But I just got reborn. I want to go out.

Elliott, where the hell are Dory and Drew?

Drew, I love your singing voice!

Thank you! I do, too!

I've always wanted to pursue it.

I goof around with it

because I've been too afraid to, you know, lean in.

Well, once we give these pills to people

and the world is finally at peace,

you can spend the rest of your days singing!

That is so true!

And you know why? Why?

What's wrong? Do you want to explain this?

Are these birds evil?

Hello?

Okay. I'm sorry, Liquorice.

Once again, I don't know why you're mad at me.

"Jack Hallwood feeds birds at the age of 93."

Does that not alarm you at all? Lower your voice.

Sometimes it just takes me a second

to catch up to your wisdom.

Jack Hallwood, son of Chantal Witherbottom and John Hallwood.

What does this mean?

It means you're a slut! Okay.

Okay, so you're saying that this 93-year-old man

is my son with that child?

The point is you cheated on me!

No, I didn't, I swear. Not yet, at least.

But you will and this proves it!

Okay, you know what? I will not apologize

for something I have not done.

Do you understand what I'm talking about here, Chantal?

The end of the world is just one condom away.

Okay, I will wear a condom. Is that what you want to hear?

It's too late for that. Do you know what's coming?

Cannibals! Flames!

Total annihilation! Ah!

You're faking it. Ah!

Okay, I am not falling for it.

If you think I'm calling an ambulance,

you've got another thing coming.

Baloney.

You don't think it was

the pill that made Winnie sick, do you?

What?

No, El. That would be, like...

an extreme reaction, wouldn't it?

Well, this is what happens when things go untested.

Oh!

What the hell was that?

Oh, my God. Aah!

Officers, I think

there's something wrong with the car.

Oh, something's loose and flapping around up there.

All right, all right. I'll pull over.

Hey, we've gotta pull over for a second

to check some shit.

Copy. Pull over.

A pullover is a garment worn on the top half of the body.

Do you accept this definition?

I accept. Pull over the car.

Pulling over. Thank you.

Oh, my God! Oh!

Oh, my God...

What the hell?

Okay...

Ooh!

What's going on? Mike!

Ow! Ow!

Ah!

I think there's, like, a hawk or a condor up there!