"Hey pal! How ya doin?" M2: "I'm so wasted, man." "Yeah, you are, oh ho ho!" M2: "Thanks man." Joe: "It's party, huh?" M2: "Oh, it's man." Joe: "Hey that's good acid, huh?" M2: "Oh, man." "Hey, my pleasure." M2: "I've been higher." Joe: "Oh ho, you be freaking out." M2: "Acid's man." "It's the best." M2: "Everytime I do man, I'm so high." "Yeah, oh, you must be flipping out right now." M2: "This is the acid, man." "What are you seein, man?" M2: "Oh, I, that up there, man." "Whoa" M2: "It's got a in it." "Oh-Holy Cow! Really!?" M2: "And it's on me, man." Joe: "It's bleeding on ya? watch out!" M2: "Look at my hand, man." "Yeah?" M2: "It-It's moving, but not moving." "It's not?" M2: "It's still there, but it looks like moving." "Hey, yeah to you it is." M2: "I'm so high." Joe: "Yeah, you must be out." M2: "I'm out off it." "Hallucinations, man." M2: "Acid..right." Joe: "Hey, I got some fer ya." M2: "I'm stuff, man." Joe: "Yeah, yer stuff." M2: "Right." "Well, that's what happens when you take acid, but you know what?" M2: "What man?" Joe: "Uhhh, that really wasn't acid. was just a little piece of paper I off of my notebook." M2: "Wha? probly this weed I'm smokin', man." "Oh, that weed." M2: "That bud, man." "Whoa." M2: "Everything's hilarious." Joe: [Laughing] "That's funny man. Look at guy." M2: "That's funny man." Joe: [Laughing] "Look at that hat man." M2: [Laughing] "Everything's to me, man." Joe: "Right. Hey, how man didya smoke? A few joints, man?" M2: "I had four." Joe: "Whoa, a lot of bones to be smokin', man." M2: "The whole man." Joe: "Yeah, you 'em down yerself." M2: "Ain't hilarious!?" Joe: "You wanna share, didja?" M2: "It was stuff, man." "Aww, yeah, hey I got some news on that stuff too." M2: "Hey man?" "That's the stuff I sold you, right? M2: "Yeah, right." "Yeah" M2: "It's funny, man." "Well, well, uh.." M2: "I'm off it, man." Joe: "Yeah, well that's good. You it, right?" M2: "Right." "Well that really wans't weed." Joe: "No it wasn't, it was shavings in a bag." "Yeah." M2: "Well, it's probably this beer. This beer I'm drinking, man. I be off it or something. Ya know, I had about eighteen of them, man." "Whoa, oh really!?" M2: "I'm just..wasted off 'em." Joe: "That's a lot of for a man to drink." M2: "Man, I pea pretty soon, man." Joe: "You dump 'em out in the woods, didja?" M2: "No..no..no.. I all of them." Joe: "Right, yeah. I saw you..that's good. Hey eat today?" M2: "No, I'm on an stomach." "Whoa, you must be ..yea.. extra buzz for you." M2: "..And that's why I'm so wasted off it man, it's like I'm things, man." "Yeah, you can hardly stand, man." M2: "You take my car keys, 'cause I can't drive, man." "Right, right." M2: "I can walk." Joe: "Hey man, you better open those eyes up, they're shut." M2: "There's two of you, man. I see anymore, man, I'm blind!" "Right.. I got the beers, huh? I'm the man, right?" M2: "Yeah, you are the man." "Say it. Say I'm the man." M2: "Yer da man!!" Joe: "Okay, well beer.." M2: "Yeah?" Joe: "There was no in that beer." Joe: "That was non-alcoholic. So..uhh..again, I'm gonna to bust you on one. You're lying." M2: [Mumbling] "I'll be back." "Ok, buddy, you go sober up." [Walking different directions, gun off] Joe: "Oh my God! He killed himself! He himself!" over] Joe: "Oh my God! You yerself, buddy." M2: "Yeah, I'm dead, man." "Oh my, oh yer dead." M2: "Yeah, I'm dead, man." "That is awefull." M2: "There's a big white and everything, man." Joe: "Yeah! you showed us all, man." M2: "Oh man, I'm so here man." "Yeah, you see anything weird, or.." M2: "My relatives, man, a big white light, and my grandfather's and.." Joe: "Ooooh, I remember him, he's a guy." M2: "He's still wearing the clothes, and.." "Hey, say hello fer me, huh?" M2: "Hey man, Joe hi, man." Joe: "Right." M2: "It's yeah..My here and..." "Right..right.. Hey I got some news for ya. This is so funny." M2: "Yeah? What, man?" Joe: "Yeah, yeah, you go, up to heaven. The gun, you killed with, that's the one I sold you, right?" M2: "Yeah." Joe: "Yeah, well was a cap gun. So, there's no way you could have yourself." Joe: "Yeah, that's right, ok.. I'm back to the party. Ok, take care." [Walks M2: [Whimpering and crying] "I'm moving to a different man." - "Four later." [Pouring M2: "Oh this is great, man. This tequila is really strong, man. got a worm, and everything in it, man." "Fuckin' shit!" M2: "All being in the sun, you're even more wasted. Fuckin' is right, man! I am totally wasted now, man. I should maybe get an or and go in the shade." Buffoon: "I know a guy who can his own dick." M2: "Yeah, I know a guy who can do that too. He's the drummer from Hatched and one we had two cases of Southern Comfort, man. We were so wasted.off it. I'm man."