HARRY
Where's the booze?
LLOYD
It's gone. I got robbed by Grandma Walton. She got my wallet, too.
LLOYD
Come on, man, cheer up. We've been down before. I'm sure we'll land on our heads somewhere.
HARRY
It gets worse, Lloyd. My parakeet Petey -- he's... he's dead.
LLOYD
Oh man, I'm sorry, Harry. What happened?

