Craig as Popeye: "Uk, uk, uk, uk, uk... Oh Olive Oyl... this damn suit is killing me. But the shape of this microphone head is really taking my mind off of it all...Ooooh...."
Olive Oyl (aka Kelly): "Oh Popeye! Shoot some Nubain and shut up!"
(By the way, this whole grand jury crap of people saying, "I don't know why he had morphine..." or "No one in bodybuilding uses morphine..." HUHHH?
Nubain is morphine's fraternal twin!! No one has told investigators of prosecutors this yet, or they haven't figured it out?)
And by the way, this "best friend" of Kelly's, Megan whatsherface... If she was going over to see Kelly to help her into rehab, she must have known that Kelly wasn't in a frame of mind (normal that is) to come help some wholesome college co-ed/ graduate celebrate her graduation at a wholesome, normal restaurant that night. Shooting drugs into toe veins isn't exactly white linen fodder!
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