:40:03
As you stare into the vacuum
of his eyes
:40:07
-And says to you would you like to
- So don't tell me.
:40:11
Make a deal
:40:15
How does it feel
:40:20
How does it feel
:40:24
- To be without a home
- Chippies.
:40:27
You know why they call 'em that? Because
they like to chip away at you, man.
:40:31
Take a little chip. That's your
art form. That's your talent.
:40:37
Just like a rolling stone
:40:40
Oh, God.
:41:01
Excuse me, Mr Dobie, uh,
I-I just wanna tell ya, man, like,
I'm kinda like an artist myself.
:41:05
When I look at your stuff,
I just wanna divorce my wife.
:41:08
- I mean, like, thank you.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
:41:21
- Can I have a white wine, please?
- Sure.
:41:25
- There you go.
- Thank you.
:41:42
- What was that?
- I wanted to touch you for good luck.
:41:47
- For me?
- No, for me.
:41:50
Maybe some of it'll rub off, um--
:41:55
Are you an artist?
:41:57
You're an artist.
I'm a painter.