Joan White: Ah, Caryanne? Er, listen. I've got a marital problem. Joan White:
Paul, I, er, I found something in the bathroom.
Paul White: Oh, yeah, what? Joan White: Behind the tub in there? Paul White: Oh, that. Yeah, I was going to talk to you about that. Um, I hid it in there, you know, I didn't want Danielle getting into a lot of chemicals and stuff. You can't hide anything in this house, can you? Joan White: It's like a fucking car accident. One minute you're cruising along. Next minute you've got no legs. Danielle White: Dad exploded the bed. Joan White: Danielle, are you okay? Danielle White: Dad's wearing a bunch of hotdogs. Mike Desantos: Goddamn, I knew he'd come by. I knew you'd come by. I just knew it. I saw this whole place on television. On this tv I've got in my head. Paul White: Reruns, right? Mike Desantos: That's right, Paul. Reruns. Paul White: Reruns. Mike Desantos: Because you can't change a channel, man. Future or past. Joan White: Ten years gone with the wind. Heads I hit Malibu Beach before Christmas. Detective Charles Mendoza: What's ten years when you're in love?