People... The other.

This is not mine.

Eat this too. It's a boiled egg.

Where are the guys?

Just...

And those other two guys as well?

I couldn't say.

But I can give you somebody.

Gunner, what happened to the others?

I must look like him. You're him.

For others...

But the others...

Go let everyone else out.

I'm not like other people.

Nothing, just notes.

In fact, our minds depend on other people.

That's not your job.

I promise.

He bit another and another.

About the others...

Yes?

Trust me. What happened to those army guys?

Damn, what is this, your first day on the job?

have you had any other kind of companionship?

But that boy needs to talk

You mean, he killed others?

The others were Laotians...

I am someone else's woman.

I was with another man.

He is a total stranger to me.

I know what you're doing. You're like all the rest of them.

And this kind of gets to this important idea today.

Which means they have infallible powers of logic.

And that's, of course, what this is about.

As a very wonderful doctor once said to me,

I'll have to tell the other tenants.

There are three other girls who play the saxophone.

Where's everybody else?

If he is picking up the thoughts

Hey, where are the rest of your people?

Where are the rest of your people?

I mean, what the hell, people?

let me see if I can color it in.

Yes...

Well, what'd I do wrong?