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:59:11
Oh, l'm sorry, the towel
got caught on your beard...

:59:15
Did l pull too hard?
:59:21
lf the Chief were to catch me
with sideburns like his...

:59:25
Fuck!
:59:27
Must be a relief not to shave
every day though, right?

:59:31
But isn't it itchy
when it's hot?

:59:35
He's asleep.
:59:37
How l envy him!
:59:39
l wish l could just drop off
any place...

:59:42
With my shifts,
l hardly catch three hours in a row.

:59:48
Got that ashtray?
:59:51
Carmen.
:59:52
Yes.
:59:59
Thanks.
1:00:09
Hey, is that blood?
1:00:13
No, no. lt's the red grease l use
on the chairs so they'll roll easily.

1:00:21
Red grease?
As runny as that?

1:00:25
lt must have got mixed up with
some older grease...

1:00:32
Listen, that's blood,
look at that wound in his gut...

1:00:35
Put your hands on your head!
1:00:38
-What are you doing?
-Move!

1:00:39
Easy, easy...
l won't do anything.

1:00:42
l said, hands on your head!
1:00:44
Tie him up. Only an idiot
would have let him in!

1:00:47
He let himself in.
Didn't you?

1:00:49
-The door was open.
-Take his gun!

1:00:51
Don't aim at me,
it could go off...

1:00:54
Take his gun and tie him up,
l said!

1:00:56
-Where are you going?
-To get some rope!

1:00:59
First take away his gun!

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