| 234  9  6   
 | Someone will be eating crow. | 
		
		
			| 252  5  3   
 | Rebel Bacon has killing headache... | 
		
		
			| 215  7  5   
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			| 157  6  3   
 | Powdered stones from goat's intestines--HURRY! | 
		
		
			| 207  8  7   
 | Blow's home. Describes day with Bacon and the Wilcox brothers. Lila fixes salads. (such excitement, be careful you don't hyperventilate) | 
		
		
			| 206  4  4   
 | Oh, yeah, we're still rolling. Blow's in disguise once again. | 
		
		
			| 212  6  6   
 | “Stone, goddammit, open up!” | 
		
		
			| 80  8  7   
 | She thought at first it was lightning. | 
		
		
			| 305  7  7   
 | That quick, sharp pang in the stomach... | 
		
		
			| 351  7  6   
 | “Oh, Blow, where's your sense of humor?” | 
		
		
			| 307  5  6   
 | “I was so fucking stoned, man” | 
		
		
			| 83  6  6   
 | “Man...I...I loved them!”  | 
		
		
			| 322  5  5   
 | Blow knew better than to trust any cop completely. | 
		
		
			| 273  7  4   
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			| 281  10  7   
 | Moriarty, we need to talk. |