1:03:00
All right. It's cool.
I'll just go the speed limit.
1:03:03
- Limit. Limit.
- Limit.
1:03:05
- That's another freaky word.
- Limit.
1:03:07
- (siren)
- Did you turn the siren on?
1:03:10
Dude, I can't even find the glove
compartment in this thing.
1:03:18
Oh, my God.
1:03:25
Man, we're screwed.
1:03:27
Get in the back!
1:03:30
Get in there!
1:03:39
(music comes on, then goes off
1:03:42
How you doin', buddy?
1:03:45
Transportin' a prisoner.
12th Precinct up in Buckley Town.
1:03:48
My sarge gave me no overtime,
so I'm doing it lickety-split.
1:03:51
Tell me, Officer, do you have any idea
how fast you were going?
1:03:56
Well, I got a 426 hemi in her.
1:04:00
Three-quarter cams, nitro boosters.
1:04:02
I can get her up to as good as 155.
1:04:05
Never do though, of course, unless
I'm chasing a cute chick in a Ferrari!
1:04:13
I guess I was going about 65, tops.
1:04:16
Seven. Seven miles an hour.
1:04:18
And normally when I stop people
they pull onto the shoulder.
1:04:25
I don't know how you
do things in Buckley,
1:04:27
but down here we are protective
of the other drivers on the roads.
1:04:30
- Row-ads. Roods.
- Quiet back there!
1:04:35
I've taken enough guff from you
for one day. Raving psycho.
1:04:37
Butchered 400 chickens
and screwed a beagle.
1:04:40
Takin' him back to Nevada,
where he's wanted for bangin' horses.
1:04:46
Good God!
1:04:48
Then you get him through this state
a little faster than seven miles an hour,
1:04:52
Officer...
1:04:54
Uh, Meoff, Jack.