Oh, uh, my, uh, winter clothes.
For what purpose do you need your winter clothes?
I, uh... I want to collect the ones
that don't fit me as well
and donate them to the indigent.
That's very thoughtful.
Hey, want to come down to the kitchen?
I got something I want to show you.
Oh, when. When.
Now, as you know, this is the season
for Pickles family giving.
So, I am going to give this to you
and you get to decide where it goes.
Any cause you want.
You're in anesthesiology, right?
That's me. Peter.
The difference between life and death.
I have a burning question.
I'm curious if the drugs used to lethally inject prisoners
are painful or not.
Well, the only people that can answer that are dead.
And standing right in front of you.
Sorry, bad... right.
Think of it as a three-pronged
First is potassium chloride.
That's the bad stuff. Imagine getting antifreeze
shot into your arm.
Second is thiopental.
That's a barbiturate that's supposed
to kill the pain.
But it's short-acting. It can wear off pretty fast.
Finally, uh, you have pancuronium bromide.
That's a paralytic agent.
The problem is, uh,
we don't know if the poor fellow's feeling
any discomfort, 'cause...
he's been rendered paralyzed by now, right.
I can't believe all that's legal.
Are you thinking of putting someone to death?
Anything else I can help you with?
That covers it.
See you around.
Hey, what's your name?
I don't want to wade into controversy.
I don't want to make the end of that man's life about me,
or about us.
You're making the better choice.
I do want to send
his son the letters that he's written to me
over the years. They're increasingly eloquent.
He deserves to have them.
They're in the drawer.
Oh, not this one.
This one's for non-prison pen pals.
喂 德莱尔 你今天休息吗
Yo, Derrell, have you had your break today?
Gina says she's not coming to see Dad.
Her own brother? Why?
-妈妈 酸瓜先生回信了吗 -对啊
- Mom, Mr. Pickles wrote back? - Uh-huh.
- What'd he say? - He's not coming.
He sent back all the letters your daddy sent him.
Guess he don't want them no more.
He invited us to dinner. Some Chinese restaurant,
- though. - I hate Chinese.
Told you not to get your hopes up high.
That's where your daddy fucked up.
He's still my dad.
And here's what you won. Chicken lo mein.
Well, maybe if we just tell him...
Tell him what?
Your father killed four white women with red hair.
That's a credit score of 8,000. Tell him what?
Tell him why.
Ah, Derrell, they don't care
why he did it. He did it.
Now come on.
Mama needs your help.
This is for BlackPeopleMeet.
He's over there.
What's it like, having a dad
who's a psychic pedophile?
Do you mean psychotic?
I mean he's a pedophile who molests children,
but can see into the future and knows he won't get caught.
Oh, you do mean psychic.
Ask your dad if he saw that coming.
Your nose is bleeding.
We're suspending Phil for three days.
I hear the other kid started it.
Three days sounds appropriate.
-走吧 宝贝 -我都说了
- Come on, honey. - I told you,
he wasn't calling me names.
He was calling you names.
Well, if I hit someone
every time they called me a kiddy creep,
you'd be visiting me on death row.
I was trying to defend you.
PB and J are ready to teach about opposites.
Wow, look at that.
I... can't talk with...
peanut butter in my mouth.
That's my new book. Comes out next year.
I earmarked a chapter for you.
I want you to read it.
Read it carefully.
Will said something to me about you giving him $100,000.
那么 菲尔 你有女朋友了吗
So, Phil, you got a girlfriend yet?
好吧 你知道吗 我第一个
Well, you know, the first girl