by Jack Nicholson & Robert Rafelson  "Supernatural, perhaps..."   "Change one tape, the entire process is regeared. Leisure: the  inevitable by-product of our civilization. The tragedy of your times, my  young friends, is  that you may get exactly what you want."  Cop: "Out..."  Mike: "Oh"  Cop: "Out...get outta here."  Micky: "Hi. What's going on?"  Cop: "Move it! Out!"  Peter: "Oh, hello officer, certainly glad to..."  Cop: "Shut up!...Okay, weirdos..."  Director: "Alright, fellas, will you come forward, please?"  Micky: "Who's that?"  Director: "Alright, now, jump up and down a little, huh, fellas? Get  lost in it...""  Davy: "Jump into this?!? What is this stuff?"  Director: "...there you go...very good. Look, you're supposed to be  dandruff, fellas."  All: "Dandruff?"  Director: "Will you work at it, please? Jump up and down a little  bit..."  Playback: "Dandruff, dandruff..."  Director: "Good, that's better, that's good."