:17:11
Man, you're a sick mother.
:17:14
- Hey, what's the stink in here?
- SmelIs like death.
:17:16
- Check your boots.
- lt ain't me.
:17:18
- Smells like some damn manure in here.
- Maybe the outhouse fell over.
:17:21
- Can l get you boys some coffee?
- Who you talking to?
:17:24
- You, bitch.
- Better red than dead, asshole.
:17:27
Fuck you! Your boss shorted us
15 gallons of ephedrine.
:17:29
Why don't you boys
take your differences outside?
:17:32
Well, you heard our town constable.
You gents best be moving along.
:17:36
- Shut the fuck up!
- Shut the hell up, ass wipe!
:17:38
- Get the fuck out of here.
- You want to fucking make me?
:17:40
- No need to be rude.
- Get the fuck out of my way.
:17:43
- Oh, shoot me.
- Get out of my way.
:17:45
Say hey to your wife and my kids
for me.
:17:47
Fuck you, fucker.
:17:54
- What'll you have?
- Come on, Rhonda.
:17:56
You know we like Dottie
to take our order.
:17:59
Dottie the hottie. You got nice tits--
no offense--
:18:02
but hers are bigger and firmer.
:18:06
And people say you're
not sensitive, Jessie.
:18:09
Sure l am. Especially right around
the tip of my dick.
:18:15
- Don't talk to Rhonda like that.
- You gonna stop him, Pop?
:18:21
Hey, sweetheart,
did you maybe see something...
:18:24
that could have upset you
or something?
:18:26
No. I'm fine.
:18:29
Really.
You sure about that?
:18:33
- l'm fine.
- She won't even look me in the eye.
:18:43
Johnny.
:18:46
John--
:18:53
- Sixtoes.
- Morning.
:18:54
- Sixtoes.
- Morning.
:18:56
How'd you find me?