Dream Corp LLC (2016) s02e10 Episode Script
Pickle Trip
1 - Looking sharp, 88.
- Thank you.
- Going to court? - No.
Got a date, actually.
- Date with a judge.
- Nope.
Real date and it's been a while, so I'm hoping to break my dry spell.
Or, you know, just not have a panic attack.
- Did you eat that pickle? - [Gulps.]
Why? [Title music.]
2x10 - Pickle Trip - Where are we going? - I pickled that pickle.
You pickled a pickle? - With mescaline.
- What? - And a little DMT.
- What? - And two tablespoons of plant lettuce.
- Wait, what? My My mouth is really hot.
It's probably just the habanero.
T.
E.
R.
R.
Y.
: Hey, 88.
Good luck in court.
- I'm not going to court.
- Not anymore, you're not.
- Hey.
88 lookin' spiffy.
- Thank you.
Oh.
[Chuckles.]
A wheelchair.
Good move can't convict a cripple.
88: It's not true.
[Mutters indistinctly.]
Man: [Echoing.]
Hi, 88! [Music.]
[Distorted.]
Hi, 88! [Music continues.]
Have a nice trip.
[Echoing.]
[Music.]
- Feel kind of inside out? - That's the tequila and rum, mescal.
Did I say mescaline? What else did I put in there? MDMA, THC, Ritalin, Salvia, Old Bay Seasoning, dill, peppercorn no, not peppercorn.
Horse tranquilizer.
What else, what else? [Distorted.]
Deer hooves.
Hoov Hooves got four female deer hooves, but [Normal voice.]
It's mostly just LSD, mushrooms half a pound a dab of some vintage quaaludes.
I said dill, right like, fresh dill.
[Distorted.]
Fresh dill from the farmers' market.
- I'm gonna die.
- Hope not.
[Warbling.]
- Can you hear that? - What? My heart.
[Elevator bell dings.]
Man: six hands, six feet, and wings.
He was red and his strange red cattle excited envy.
[Music.]
Heracles came and killed him for his cattle.
The dog, too.
The dog, too.
[Distorted.]
The dog, too.
[Music.]
[Grunts.]
[Grunts.]
[Clicks tongue.]
[Indistinct conversations.]
- You play the lotto? - I love lotto.
We got keno, horse, dog, chicken, and rat races.
You name it, we bet on it down here.
- And that's Kodi Kwan.
- What? Kid crushes it at spelling bees basically paid for my sauna.
Welcome to the Pharmacy.
[Sizzling.]
[Music.]
This is Louise.
[Distorted.]
She's a badass mother fucker.
She's a boss bitch.
[Normal voice.]
88 took a half a pickle down by himself.
- Am I right, 88? - I'll prepare the Cocoon.
She'll prepare the Cocoon.
Kwan.
Kwan, Kwan.
Kwan [Thud.]
[Music.]
- I got to text my Denise.
- Mm.
[Music.]
[Echoes.]
Sent.
[Normal voice.]
It's so cold in here.
I think my soul is leaving my body.
Hopefully it comes back with some snacks.
[Music.]
[Music.]
[Music.]
[Pounding.]
Hello? [Nailing.]
Ahmed? [Music.]
[Music.]
[Indistinct chanting.]
I will call you "Moonrise.
" Beautiful Moonrise.
Beautiful Moonrise.
Woman: [Distorted, echoes.]
There's [Music.]
[Music.]
It's hard partying with a little bit, but the pressure is too much.
Taking away everything I don't like well, except for the milk.
Feels good, doesn't it, 88? There we go.
Kodi Kwan Kodi Kwan - Kodi Kwan - Kodi Kwan Kodi Kwan - Kodi Kwan - Aahh [Music.]
Now we're getting somewhere.
Tongza.
Tongza.
Tongza.
Wake up, 88.
Wake u Woman: You're summoned to the Dream Chamber.
[Clatter.]
You're summoned to the Dream Chamber.
[Beeping.]
Hey, Louise.
Louise? Louise? Oh, you scared me.
Still with me? [Music.]
[Music.]
[Panting.]
Norf: You are lost.
You are lost, bringer.
Bringing.
[Laughs.]
Bringer.
I'm pretty sure you should have taken a left back there.
Why did we go the right way? Ask Dr.
Roberts.
You're a good listener, Norf.
But you're a shitty navigator.
[Laughs.]
Bringer.
[Laughs.]
I'm Norf Norf.
And you are lost.
[Timer dings.]
It's time.
Wake up.
Wake up.
[Echoing.]
[Yelps.]
[Music.]
[Screams.]
[Sighs.]
Ah.
[Beads rattle.]
[Rattling.]
[Music.]
[Music continues.]
Woman: Wake up, 88.
[Music.]
[Music.]
He's hatching! Come on.
Beautiful.
He's doing it.
How long was I out? - Eight minutes.
- What? What'd you see? Everything [Sobbs.]
Thank you.
[Music.]
[Music.]
- Only 14 hours to go.
- That's fine.
[Echoing.]
I am Moonrise.
[Music.]
Moonrise.
[Music.]
A-Am I gonna die? You will die many times.
[Music.]
- Thank you.
- Going to court? - No.
Got a date, actually.
- Date with a judge.
- Nope.
Real date and it's been a while, so I'm hoping to break my dry spell.
Or, you know, just not have a panic attack.
- Did you eat that pickle? - [Gulps.]
Why? [Title music.]
2x10 - Pickle Trip - Where are we going? - I pickled that pickle.
You pickled a pickle? - With mescaline.
- What? - And a little DMT.
- What? - And two tablespoons of plant lettuce.
- Wait, what? My My mouth is really hot.
It's probably just the habanero.
T.
E.
R.
R.
Y.
: Hey, 88.
Good luck in court.
- I'm not going to court.
- Not anymore, you're not.
- Hey.
88 lookin' spiffy.
- Thank you.
Oh.
[Chuckles.]
A wheelchair.
Good move can't convict a cripple.
88: It's not true.
[Mutters indistinctly.]
Man: [Echoing.]
Hi, 88! [Music.]
[Distorted.]
Hi, 88! [Music continues.]
Have a nice trip.
[Echoing.]
[Music.]
- Feel kind of inside out? - That's the tequila and rum, mescal.
Did I say mescaline? What else did I put in there? MDMA, THC, Ritalin, Salvia, Old Bay Seasoning, dill, peppercorn no, not peppercorn.
Horse tranquilizer.
What else, what else? [Distorted.]
Deer hooves.
Hoov Hooves got four female deer hooves, but [Normal voice.]
It's mostly just LSD, mushrooms half a pound a dab of some vintage quaaludes.
I said dill, right like, fresh dill.
[Distorted.]
Fresh dill from the farmers' market.
- I'm gonna die.
- Hope not.
[Warbling.]
- Can you hear that? - What? My heart.
[Elevator bell dings.]
Man: six hands, six feet, and wings.
He was red and his strange red cattle excited envy.
[Music.]
Heracles came and killed him for his cattle.
The dog, too.
The dog, too.
[Distorted.]
The dog, too.
[Music.]
[Grunts.]
[Grunts.]
[Clicks tongue.]
[Indistinct conversations.]
- You play the lotto? - I love lotto.
We got keno, horse, dog, chicken, and rat races.
You name it, we bet on it down here.
- And that's Kodi Kwan.
- What? Kid crushes it at spelling bees basically paid for my sauna.
Welcome to the Pharmacy.
[Sizzling.]
[Music.]
This is Louise.
[Distorted.]
She's a badass mother fucker.
She's a boss bitch.
[Normal voice.]
88 took a half a pickle down by himself.
- Am I right, 88? - I'll prepare the Cocoon.
She'll prepare the Cocoon.
Kwan.
Kwan, Kwan.
Kwan [Thud.]
[Music.]
- I got to text my Denise.
- Mm.
[Music.]
[Echoes.]
Sent.
[Normal voice.]
It's so cold in here.
I think my soul is leaving my body.
Hopefully it comes back with some snacks.
[Music.]
[Music.]
[Music.]
[Pounding.]
Hello? [Nailing.]
Ahmed? [Music.]
[Music.]
[Indistinct chanting.]
I will call you "Moonrise.
" Beautiful Moonrise.
Beautiful Moonrise.
Woman: [Distorted, echoes.]
There's [Music.]
[Music.]
It's hard partying with a little bit, but the pressure is too much.
Taking away everything I don't like well, except for the milk.
Feels good, doesn't it, 88? There we go.
Kodi Kwan Kodi Kwan - Kodi Kwan - Kodi Kwan Kodi Kwan - Kodi Kwan - Aahh [Music.]
Now we're getting somewhere.
Tongza.
Tongza.
Tongza.
Wake up, 88.
Wake u Woman: You're summoned to the Dream Chamber.
[Clatter.]
You're summoned to the Dream Chamber.
[Beeping.]
Hey, Louise.
Louise? Louise? Oh, you scared me.
Still with me? [Music.]
[Music.]
[Panting.]
Norf: You are lost.
You are lost, bringer.
Bringing.
[Laughs.]
Bringer.
I'm pretty sure you should have taken a left back there.
Why did we go the right way? Ask Dr.
Roberts.
You're a good listener, Norf.
But you're a shitty navigator.
[Laughs.]
Bringer.
[Laughs.]
I'm Norf Norf.
And you are lost.
[Timer dings.]
It's time.
Wake up.
Wake up.
[Echoing.]
[Yelps.]
[Music.]
[Screams.]
[Sighs.]
Ah.
[Beads rattle.]
[Rattling.]
[Music.]
[Music continues.]
Woman: Wake up, 88.
[Music.]
[Music.]
He's hatching! Come on.
Beautiful.
He's doing it.
How long was I out? - Eight minutes.
- What? What'd you see? Everything [Sobbs.]
Thank you.
[Music.]
[Music.]
- Only 14 hours to go.
- That's fine.
[Echoing.]
I am Moonrise.
[Music.]
Moonrise.
[Music.]
A-Am I gonna die? You will die many times.
[Music.]