But what about this day, this one particular Friday

Yellow pickup truck out of Whittier a day before yesterday.

Pick you up by helicopter at 3 00?

Why is all the fucking garbage on the side of the garbage can?

It's under the can.

No, it's junk.

But how are we gonna figure out about the garbage ambulanches and the comony ?

Why don't you film down there, Jack?

And she made a cartogram, which is basically a distorted map based on what American television news casts

Oh, no! Not the trash can!

Who's a fish? Where's there a trashcan?

It looks trashed.

You fucking toerag!

It's garbage day. Man!

Are my kids a mess?

I'm going to still tell your wife.

The chips would imply this,yes?

Actually today I had to pick him up at the airport.

So let me show you a couple of the things that resulted from this.

You'll never see her again!

The people look like trash from here.

Find anything?

Please don't run out and get these devices.

Any chance I can make this pickup?

I should love to take dear Motty with me, but the poor boy gets so sick when he travels by train.

With the rest of the garbage.

She recycles and composts. Who composts?

MAN Ally?

Oh, what a mess.

Smeg off, dishwater breath.

How horribly stuffy!

Those are trash cans.

Half of each year's 100 billion pounds of thermal plastic pellets will be made into fast track trash.

They basically take all the resources they have around them, they leverage things, even the garbage cans, right?

We have a moral challenge in this movement.

That's how we evolved. It does seem odd.

traffic noises... automobiles... garbage cans... milk bottles... and voices.

I've played in back yards that were filled with garbage.

And all we get is garbage everywhere.

She nearly trashed the place.

Shut up and get against the Dumpster. Now!

Choose from this list the things you'll need on your trip.

It's garbage.

That's trash.

Nothing at all.