:18:00
Never touch the interstate.
Never see one goddamn cop.
:18:04
Besides, this ain't fast.
:18:13
Hello?
:18:18
That's my son.
:18:22
It's Brad.
:18:25
He'll be staying
with us...
:18:27
A couple-
A few weeks.
:18:30
This is
your uncle Dickie.
:18:34
- Uncle Patch.
- Hi, kid.
:18:37
That's boyd.
:18:40
Tony Pine.
He's epileptic.
:18:47
They're sort of
part of the family.
:18:50
And, uh,
my sister and mother.
:18:55
That's Mary Sue.
:18:57
Hi, Brad jr.
:18:59
Mary Sue's about five
years older than you.
:19:04
- You're own family.
- We're late.
:19:18
Mary Sue, show him
that room we got.
:19:21
Hell, he's cute.
:19:25
See you tomorrow.
:19:40
I didn't know
you had a son, Brad.
:19:42
Got two.
Sort of.
:19:44
Old Braddy went to prison. Julie started
dickin' some grease monkey from willerton.
:19:49
Nine months later,
out popped Tommy.
:19:55
What exactly
are you saying?
:19:57
Nothing. Nothing.
I didn't say nothing.