:19:02
Ow! Jesus!
What, did you put your finger in it?
:19:05
- Try and hold still.
- Could you jam the oxygen tank...
:19:08
a little further up my ass, please?
:19:10
Have you done this before?
:19:12
- Who is he?
- A rep from Price World.
:19:17
Good. Twist it! Yeah, that helps.
:19:19
Think about trimming
those nails too, Tarzan.
:19:22
- Just try to hold it there.
- Are you trying to hurt me?
:19:25
Huh?
:19:27
- You okay?
- No, I'm not okay!
:19:30
Do I look like I'm okay?
The fucker shot me!
:19:33
What the fuck-ass fuck of a bum-fuck,
shithole town is this?
:19:37
I make a business call.
I give him my card.
:19:39
And the hick-ass fucker shoots
my foot off! Cock-fucking shit!
:19:47
- John, it was an accident.
- You read him his rights?
:19:50
- You have the right to remain silent.
- Oh, come on, John!
:19:53
- I didn't mean to shoot him.
- Call Bailey Pruitt. Talk to him.
:19:56
Don't be saying
anything to me.
:19:58
Johnny, I heard.
:20:00
- I'm sorry.
- Connor, you just shot a guy.
:20:05
- Take him.
- Read him his rights.
:20:07
Cock-fucking suck-ass fucker!
:20:10
Have fun in jail, asshole!
:20:12
They, uh,
got into a beef.
:20:14
- Connor pulled a pistol.
Happened over in feed.
:20:18
Says he was aiming at a sack
of Puppy Chow, trying to scare him.
:20:22
He hit a wheelbarrow.
It ricocheted.
:20:24
- Ow! Ow, ow!
- Johnny?
:20:28
- Yeah?
- There's a helicopter hovering over town hall. Looks Russian.
:20:57
Whoa!
:20:59
I'm slow in the feet?