:31:02
They're like flies to dog shit, huh?
:31:06
How'd you like a knuckle burger?
:31:10
Now, don't let your mouth
go writin' checks your ass can't cash.
:31:20
You don't show me nothin', Jackson.
:31:27
Old Calvin.
:31:31
Old Calvin.
:31:35
- Connard.
- Hold it there, Connard.
:31:37
You make a move on me, I'll rip his lip off,
give it to you for a key ring.
:31:41
Now get down there, boy.
:31:44
Get your hand neath that tire.
:31:49
Put it neath the tire, boy.
:31:54
Yeah. See that?
:31:55
Now, who's your friend?
:31:57
You are.
:32:01
You hear him, Wayney?
:32:03
Shit, no.
:32:07
You are, goddamn it!
:32:10
All right.
Now get up.
:32:24
If you had gas for brains you couldn't
back a pissant out of a pea shell, boy.
:32:29
Well, uh, smarts ain't
my long suit neither.
:32:35
I want to go to Lake Lure.
:32:40
We still friends?
:32:45
I guess.
:32:47
Good.
:32:49
Best know who your friends are,
else you get in trouble.