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Israeli and Ramirez moving forward
with the insanity defense that he chooses to establish.
Four women and three men were found shot to death
in their home...
Fire...
There is no known motive for this crime.
There is also very little outward signs of the...
She saw the body of a young man laying right here...
She saw the body of a young man laying right here...
Mental illness is the only... mental illness is
the only accurate explanation.
She saw the body of a young man laying right here...
Now, this is a very tragic situation.
Hey.
Dude.
Can you turn it down?
I can't hear myself think.
You gonna get out of this shit hole today, buddy?
Come on, let's do something interesting for once.
I am doing something interesting.
At lest 19,876 followers agrees.
Followers.
Come on.
See how normal people live.
She's all right.
Got a sexy little librarian thing going.
I mean, come on, she looks like such a nice girl,
but you know, she gets a couple
of lemon drops in her, and then she wants it in the ass.
Did you not see that?
She just looked at you.
Go say hello.
That's your in, idiot.
Go say hello.
What's wrong with you?
Hey!
That's the way you're gonna walk?
Huh?
How do you expect to ever get laid
if the thought of talking to a chick on the street
makes you wet yourself?
Huh?
Oh, that's fine.
I guess gettin' laid just isn't everybody's bag, right?
Good thing God invented jerking off, right?
Ah, come on.
I'm just bustin' your balls.
I know homeless chicks are more your speed anyway.
Broadway Women's Shelter, can I help you?
Jim.
Kevin, I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to just...
should I just come back later?
No, no.
Just doin' exercises for my sciatica.
Give me a hand up, would ya?
How ya been, young man?
It's been awhile.
Everything okay?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
You're fine?
You're fine.
What does fine mean?
I'm good.
Good.
Good.
Well, come on.
Let me show you what's goin' on out here.
This is Wendy.
You wanna show Jim what's up with the computer?
So, when you're done, come back in the office.
We'll settle up, okay?
It's... don't worry.
Don't worry, it's no charge.
You sure?
Yeah, no, don't worry.
It's no charge.
Jim's an old friend.
So don't abuse him too much.
God, I hate this computer.
Old friend, huh?
Oh, yeah, he likes to say that.
You should sit here.
I'll take this.
Do you, um...
how do you like...
Right there.
You see that, the thing that's blinking?
That's what keeps popping up.
Huh-uh.
That's actually normal.
It's just got a mild case of bein' a PC.
I like it, by the way.
Working here.
I'm getting my master's in social work,
so it's really awesome getting to work with Kevin.
Sorry.
Hey.
This is Jim.
Hey, Pete.
Yeah, Pete, I'm just with another client
right now.
I'll just call you after.
Sorry.
Hey, what was that?
Just work.
Just another client.
Sorry, I meant your ring tone,
the track.
Was that Aquatic Gabe?
It's me.
That's really cool.
Sounds like something you'd hear on UK1, doesn't it?
I meant that as a compliment.
Yeah.
And I like some of that... some of the stuff they play on...
yeah, thanks.
I have to go do something in the kitchen
right now.
Are we good?
It's all good.
Okay.
Okay, yeah, sorry...
All right, I'll catch you later.
Thank you.
- Okay. - Okay.
Hey, Wendy, can we set up the tables?
It's a...
it's all good.
It's all good.
All good.
Abnormalities present in all sociopathic humans.
The problem most critics have with this approach
is that it is derived from a medical model
that tends to rigidly classify all clients
as sick, or not sick.
Well, some people are clearly sick.
True.
But that's not the point.
Who gets to define sick?
Obviously, if he presents a potential danger to himself,
and/or others...
Okay, but that's every human being on the planet.
Potential isn't destiny.
And the moment you stigmatize and isolate
the quote, unquote, "sick," you risk precipitating
the exact danger you were trying to avoid.
Bullshit.
Hey, let's be respectful.
I'm sorry, but it's true.
That is just academic dogma.
It has no real world relevance.
You talk to anyone in the clinical environment,
and they'll give you a million war stories
about the nut jobs they've met.
Some people are sick.
And those people are more volatile
and dangerous than the rest of us, period.
And with that brief exchange, we shall...
Whatever.
He waxes his eyebrows.
How smart can he actually be?
So, wait, she said she likes your music?
You know what the odds are of meeting a girl
who's actually into that noise?
Not... not very likely.
It's still sort of a niche market.
That was a rhetorical question, my friend.
But my point exactly.
We've gotta do something about this,
or you are never gonna get laid.
I've been laid.
You count that?
Marlow!
Marlow, come here, boy.
Marlow!
There you are, buddy.
Sorry 'bout that.
You probably just scared him.
He's pretty sweet.
We'll walk that way.
Can you imagine a chick even walkin' into this place?
I think your head would explode with shock.
Might figure out what a social cripple you are.
I mean, it's not like it's gonna happen
any time soon, but let's just say...
You should ask that girl Wendy out.
You listenin' to me?
Wendy.
She likes you're music for fuck sake.
She's not a freak.
She's not even fat.
I know how you do it.
Brain Tree.
Come on, Brain Tree, that's your in.
That's it, you take her a CD.
She said she wanted to hear it, didn't she?
So you just say...
you're there droppin' off a CD for her,
then you don't look like a freak stalker walkin'
in there for no reason.
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