doesnt refer
to this archipelago
as one of the few places
in the world
where women still
practice polygamy.
As you can see,
even in Kiriwina,
the rules of the game
remain unchanged.
The male, once captured,
is democratically assigned
to the healthy and thrifty love
appetite of the community.
With maybe the only difference
that here, its not a custom
to tear up his shirt.
And the male?
town.
- Its ridiculous. Thank you.
There I am,
the life of the party.
And there she is.
I thought Ashley was perfect.
She was totally hot, and she cared about
the important things in life.
- Is my lip gloss too shiny?
- No, its great.
- I like your hair.
- Its gel.
Dont worry.
I fired him.
My father and Zachs were best friends
until my dad started his own agency
and took his two biggest clients w
town.
Ohh, its too bad
you have to work tonight.
Only until midnight.
Well, Im game.
Do you like to dance?
No. I love to dance.
Dont be embarrassed, hon.
Give me an intro.
Harry Washello.
Lucy Peters,
Julies grandmother.
- You play slide trombone?
- Yes, maam.
I told Harry all about
your health food casserole.
Why dont you go on
and heat it up...
upstairs,
and well meet you up there?
Well, honey.
town fathers
decides who plays and by what rules.
The game has become
more than a sport.
Its a weekly
ritual celebration. "
"The Winetka brothers
forecheck like gophers.
When a puck goes into a corner,
a Winetka comes out with it.
- Yeah!
- Read. Read!
And then theres
Connor Banks.
- Connor!
- What about Connor Banks?
Montreal had its rocket.
Mystery has its cruise missile!"
The only rocket you g
rule out murder.
What killer?
Dont you watch the news?
I hate that fucking show.
Our little town is
in the national spotlight.
Local mailman, iced.
Barmaid at the bowling alley, iced.
You havent heard about the twins?
They were jerking off in the
milkshake-maker again?
Iced times two. Last night, when
they were working at Burger Jungle.
Damn.
Anton, here comes your woman.
Hes got serious problems
town and...
Im gonna be playing
in this casino.
I like this place.
Im gonna be spending
some money.
I hope I win some money
and...
I just need someone to keep track
of what Im spending...
cause Im an impulsive gambler.
Can I get a rate card?
I got it.
He gave it to me.
Good.
Take this $
to that cashier...
and cash it in
for dollar tokens.
Hell note on the rate card...
the amount youve cashed
and
town, cowboy, before my cord snaps.
Im good to go...
soon as I got five big bills in my pocket, or your woman in my bed.
I aint got no $ cowboy.
And theres no way in hell youre beddin down my woman.
My old man said thered be blue-bellied, chicken-shit bastards like you.
You jumped on the wrong horse, cowboy.
Just in case you didnt notice, youre the only cowboy in this place.
He aint no cowboy.
He
town its a classic.
- In any town.
Tom Sawyer is a classic.
- Thats fine.
- Ethel, have some more ham.
You sure Ren
doesnt want something?
Were both a little tired
from the move.
Im gonna take Ren a potato.
Amy, come back and sit down.
Im sure your cousins fine.
Its a shock to the system,
moving out here from the big city.
- What if hes starving?
- Amy, you are so lame.
Sarah! Amy, eat!
I cant si
Town franchise option agreement"?
Theyve got to be kidding.
In the immortal words of The Doors:
"The time to hesitate is through."
Twenty-two.
Twenty-two black.
Who was that guy?
Craps! End of roll! New roller!
Place your bets, please. Get your bets down.
We have a high roller.
$ . I counted it. Twice.
I like your style.
Joe told me to count it twice.
No more bets, please. Put your bets down.
Do
town, or have they forgotten me?
Maam, with all due respect,
why me?
Why, because I like you, Douglas.
And my feelings are a bit hurt...
that anyone would be that anxious
to get away from me.
Well, I certainly dont mean
to hurt your feelings, Mrs. Carlisle...
but my assignment here is finished,
and Id like to get back to Washington.
Washington is a dead-end town,
career-wise...
unless youre there