00:00Open the door.
00:03Day 3, Las Vegas, 12 o'clock noon.
00:06We should have left for Hollywood at 9,
00:07but Thompson has locked himself in his hotel room.
00:10When he finally lets us in, his face is covered in white makeup.
00:16Can I show you it going to be okay?
00:17I don't know.
00:18Hey, you look terrible.
00:19Sit down, sit down.
00:20Something, anything.
00:21I'm on the phone.
00:23Oh, you might, oh, you understand well enough to do that.
00:26Well, that's good.
00:28Can you, um...
00:29I've been mumbling blood this morning.
00:30What?
00:32Oh.
00:34Oh, yeah, yeah.
00:39Yeah.
00:40You can speak to Ralph for a second here.
00:43Tell somebody just exactly what's been happening.
00:45Just, you know, well, he's playing around, but he's obviously not.
00:49He's just...
00:50I don't recognize anyone anymore.
00:53Oh, good.
00:55Huh, yeah.
00:56But I was in no mood or condition
00:58to spend another week in Las Vegas.
01:00Not now.
01:01I had pushed my luck about as far as it was going to carry me in this town.
01:05All the way out to the edge.
01:07And now the weasels were closing in.
01:09I could smell the ugly brutes.
01:12Yes, it was definitely time to leave.
01:15My margin had shrunk to nothing.
01:17I'll see you in a second.
01:17Last one.
01:17I'm happy to see you in the morning.
01:18See you in the morning.
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