Trash Inspection 1

Hey, Ed. How are ya? I can't believe you called me! I can't believe you actually, finally, told me who you are....oh. Why would the Feds look through your freakin' trash? Say what? Say again? Why are ya doin' that low voice in the phone? It's not like I'd have recognized you if you talked 'regular', Ed. You sound like a whiskey-soaked whisperer in the back of a redneck's truck, and him….Are you freakin' kiddin' me, Ed? All these years I've known you...yeah, well, you're right about that, I've...