No, no, no, is that--?

Our friend, the drug dealer.

Least, it used to be. -No. No no no. I didn't see that.

I-- I don't see that.

You mean him? -There's no him!

Sure there is. Or, what what's left of him, he's right there.

You can't...

He's not... you can't kill people in a sound stage, *my* sound stage!

You rented it to me.

You said it wasn't illegal!

I'm not a part of this. --Julian.

THERE'S A DEAD GUY in my sound stage!! -- Julian!!

He's not dead. He's just...

Oh, I guess he could be dead by now.

I can't go to prison. Okay, you said it yourself, they'll like me there.

You're not going to prison.

I have a family, man!! - Nobody is going to prison, will you just calm down?

Besides. We're the only two people that know about this.

Is that guy dead?

Okay, three people know.

...Four, counting Haley.

We're going to jail.