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Man 1: How's this place so jacked up. You imagine going up here?

Man 2: Yeah, I hear you, brother.

Man 1: I hear this place ain't big in the 80s. Big money from mining.

Man 2: Well, nothing lasts forever.

Jason: What's up?

Man 3: Let's send some money home in the next paycheck.

Jason: What's up? I can't believe they make more than these.

Man 4: Oh, it's fucking heat!

Man 5: Sand and water. Sand and water.

Jason: Sand and water is... It's called mud!

Man 3: Paradise my ass!

Man 1: How's this place so jacked up. You imagine going up here?

Man 2: Yeah, I hear you, brother.

Man 1: I hear this place ain't big in the 80s.

Man 3: Just three more weeks and I go home.

Jason: Hey.

Man 3: Just three more weeks and I go home.

Jason: What's up?

Man 6: I worth more than this bullshit.

Jason: Not the sheet, but what is it? A note? Sam, I visited the Temple. Got all three guys. Nothing.

Sam: The roll sheet eludes you. This makes me sad.

Jason: Yeah. But I did find a note. They're meeting in a couple of days. Apparently it's important.

Sam: Then the roll sheet will be at the meeting. I am happy again. In the meantime, there is something I must fix for Hoyt. Want to come along for the ride?

Jason: Sure.

Sam: Wunderbar! Meet me at the drug fields. I have a situation to defuse.