:30:00
Tryin to get a foot rub, dummy.
:30:06
All right.
:30:10
That good?
:30:31
then I pledged Tri-Delt at SMU.
And I sure never thought Id end up in
a pokey little place like Childress.
:30:37
Then I met old Randall here at an Aggie game
and he was an animal husbandry major .
:30:42
So we been here for a month, and he got the
foreman job over at Roy Taylors ranch.
:30:47
Like it or not, here I am.
:30:49
Was you Tri-Delt? I was Kappa Phi myself.
:30:53
Well, even though we aint quite sorority sisters,
:30:56
we might have to dance with ourselves, Lureen!
:30:59
Our husbands aint the least bit
interested in dancin!
:31:01
-They aint got a smidgen of rhythm between em.
- Its funny, isnt it!
:31:05
Husbands dont never seem to want
to dance with their wives.
:31:10
- Why do you think that is, Jack?
- I never gave that theory any thought.
:31:15
- Wanna dance?
- Yes! Thank you.
:31:19
- Do you mind?
- No, no problem.
:31:21
:31:25
Thats very nice. Thank you for asking me
to dance with you. I appreciate that.
Randall never does.
:31:32
Its a good thing you and Lureen happened along
when you did, otherwise wed still be stuck on the
side of the road in that there pick-up.
:31:37
I told Randall we oughta take the car,
of course hed never listen to me!
:31:42
He wouldnt listen to me if
he was goin deaf tomorrow!
:31:42
I told him itd take more than chewin gum
and bailin wire to fix that there pick-up.
:31:47
Well, hes never been very mechanical, though.