:10:02
Moss, what's happening?
:10:04
You look like hell.
:10:06
It's a fashion statement, man.
:10:09
The only statement those clothes
have got to make is, "l look like hell."
:10:13
My bike's broken down at Elkin's Grove.
I was thinking...
:10:17
...maybe I could borrow your ratchet set?
:10:20
The Summit's got me overhauling
six damn Skidoos, three Cats...
:10:24
...and two flatbed snowmakers, by Monday.
:10:28
What's the hurry?
It must be 70 degrees out there.
:10:31
It's lndian summer, boy.
:10:36
Very soon winter will be tear-arseing
through this town...
:10:38
...with no apologies.
:10:40
Come on. It barely pissed snow
the last couple of years.
:10:42
This whole town's ready to fold.
:10:45
This year's going to be different.
:10:47
Is that right?
:10:48
Take my word.
:10:50
You'll wish your piece of shit excuse
for a motorcycle...
:10:53
...was one of these sweet little rigs.
:10:57
So how about the ratchet?
:11:02
All right. Maybe I'll put in
a couple of hours over the weekend.
:11:05
Maybe that'll lighten things up a bit.
:11:10
There are twelve sockets in that set.
:11:13
Twelve.
:11:14
They better all be there when I get it back.
:11:16
You got it, buddy. You got it.
:11:20
Thanks a lot, Moss.
:11:23
I owe you one.
:11:24
You owe me too damn many.