1. Come on! Yeah.
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2. Hey.
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3. Hey, tres to dos on Big Red!
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4. Tres to dos on Big Red.
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5. - Big Red! Big Red! Big Red!
- You ready, motherfucker?
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6. Yeah! Yeah! Whoo!
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7. Yeah. Ha-ha-ha.
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8. Kick his fucking ass! Yeah, kill him!
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9. Yeah!
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10. Whoo. Whoo! Pay up, motherfucker!
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11. Whoo. Whoo!
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12. You know who I am.
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13. And you know my reputation.
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14. And yet you place a bet with me, and you
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15. I pay you later, carnal.
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16. Steve does not accept fucking layaway.
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17. If you make a fucking bet with Steve...
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18. you fucking pay Steve
when his fucking cock wins.
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19. Do we comprehende?
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20. Obviously not.
Obviously you don't comprehend.
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21. Fuck him up.
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22. Rough his fucking ass up.
Check his pockets, Aaron.
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23. Search every fucking
nook and cranny of that cheapskate.
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24. I'm gonna cut your fucking dick...
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25. and maybe that'll put a fucking smile
on your fucking face.
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26. Maybe. Maybe we will cut
this motherfucker's balls off.
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27. You know what?
I can cut off your titties.
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28. Don't make him cut me, Steve.
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29. Titty, titty, bang, bang.
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30. He will titty-titty-bang-bang you.
He will fucking cut your tits off right here.
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31. Take him, my donkey. He's all I have.
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32. - Fuck your donkey, bitch.
- Yeah, fuck that donkey.
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33. Why would I want that thing?
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34. He can carry things,
and you can make money with him.
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35. Paint him like a zebra and charge gringos.
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36. - Charge a who?
- The tourists.
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37. Take photos.
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38. I can't believe you would look at me
and the word "gringo" would come to mind.
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39. I think we got a fucking Mexican racist!
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40. Does it make your life easier just
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41. A man who has seen the things
I've seen...
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42. experienced the loss and pain
that I've experienced, hm...
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43. I transcend race, hombre.
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44. You understand, you motherfucker,
you fucking cocksucker?
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45. - Of course, and you are no gringo.
- Thank you for acknowledging that.
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46. A word of advice:
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47. Next time you wanna bet on my cock,
you better bring some fucking pesos.
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48. - Got it, ése?
- I got you, Steve.
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49. Gather the jackass and the cock.
We're out of here.
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50. - Hit it.
- Let's go.
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51. I'll grab the fucking donkey.
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52. This is me now.
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53. See you soon.
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54. A man haunted by the sacrifices
he's had to make.
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55. Aw, shit.
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56. Aah! Fucking moron!
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57. A man who ran and never looked back.
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58. A man who drank his ass all the way
down to the butthole of America.
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59. Fucking Mexico.
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60. I left my country to begin a new life...
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61. one where I could finally blend
with those I was living amongst...
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62. become just another face in the crowd.
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63. - Soon I was embraced by the natives.
- Ha-ha-ha!
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64. The wild landscape became my mistress.
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65. The wild women, my cum caves.
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66. Soon enough,
I felt like an entirely new person.
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67. But truthfully,
sometimes I did wonder about them.
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68. About how they'd deal with the holes,
the agonies...
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69. the darknesses that no doubt
fell upon them...
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70. when I rode off into the sunset
and then took that sunset with me.
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71. Do they even remember
what it's like to have hope?
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72. Did they forget how
to close their eyes and dream?
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73. Did they discover that, without me,
they may as well not even exist?
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74. Can anyone get a fucking break
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75. And although it makes me kind of sad...
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76. I know that this savage land
was made for me.
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77. It's where outlaws go to die.
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78. And as that day nears,
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79. that the lives of those I left behind
are better off without...
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80. Goddamn it.
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81. How many times do I gotta tell y'all to
keep it down? Keep your música down.
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82. Y'all out here kicking this soccer ball
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83. blasting music. I'm trying to write.
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84. What kind of book are you writing?
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85. It's a motivational novel for people
dealing with grief and/or depression.
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86. It's honestly none of your business.
Will you get your brother off my moped?
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87. - How's it going, Steve?
- Let me make this clear, Catuey.
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88. If there is one thing I cannot stand,
it is fucking soccer. All right?
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89. I hate when people do it around me.
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90. Please hop off of my moped, please.
That's a very expensive vehicle.
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91. The language barrier, honestly,
is just so fucking frustrating right now.
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92. Oh, my God. I knew the barrio
was gonna be annoying...
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93. but I didn't know it was gonna be
so loud. That's why I'm so frustrated.
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94. Listen, you still have not taken us up
on our offer for dinner, my friend.
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95. My wife is a wonderful cook.
We would love to host you.
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96. Yeah, looks like she's cooking
seared titty right now.
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97. Man, I feel like this is some
goddamn National Geographic shit.
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98. Who the fuck is that?
How many people you got in there?
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99. That's Maria, my sister in law.
You know what they say about family?
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100. - Family that prays together, stays together.
- Yeah, well, I appreciate the offer...
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101. but I'm not into bonding
with people down here.
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102. I got a family. I don't need
the fucked-up version of the original.
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103. Your wife's titty
does look beautiful, though.
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104. And in addition to all that other stuff,
Kenny Powers still does not like children.
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105. Chapter Three:
Shit to do in Mexico in the nighttime.
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106. To all my friends present here...
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107. at the stadium in this moment...
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108. let me tell you that
we're in the 8th inning...
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109. and the Charros are losing 7 to 0.
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110. I feel like hitting them with my shoe
to see if they'll come up with anything!
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111. Disgraceful. Fucking disgraceful.
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112. Yeah, Charros suck big dicks!
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113. This is disgusting. Isn't it disgusting?
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114. - It's fucking gross.
- Yeah, it's absolutely gross.
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115. Hey, what's your fucking problem, man?
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116. Why are you giving me
this freaking... look?
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117. - He wants to start a fight, dude.
- Shut the fuck up.
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118. Now, what's the...? What's your problem?
Yeah, you want more?
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119. - Ha-ha-ha.
- You want to drink beer?
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120. I told you, didn't I?
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121. We're gonna get kicked out
of this motherfucker.
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122. Coach, he's back.
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123. What the hell is he doing here?
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124. Okay.
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125. Okay, let's go.
The next one. Don't worry about it.
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126. There's a lot of trim walking around.
I don't mind this joint at all.
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127. Neither do I. You know,
and let's talk fucking business first.
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128. Look at this motherfucker, always on point,
always wanting to get down to task. Hm?
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129. This little son of a bitch here
is probably the best sidekick I've ever had.
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130. He's beating you, Hector.
He is whooping your ass as a sidekick.
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131. - No, not fucking thumbs up.
- He has...
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132. - No, boss, he speaks no freaking English.
- Don't you ever wanna fucking win?
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133. - Oh, fuck.
- Do you wanna win?
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134. - Do you wanna win?
- Oh, yeah.
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135. - Do you ever wanna jerk off?
- Ha-ha-ha.
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136. And Hector will have whatever
Aaron's having, only not as good.
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137. He hasn't reached that stage yet.
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138. Hey.
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139. Hey. Where you been?
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140. Oh, I've been around.
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141. - You're not mad, are you?
- Why would I be mad at you?
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142. You know, because I got busy
and I didn't immediately call you back...
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143. after I had made sex to you.
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144. Oh, no, I didn't expect
anything from you, so...
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145. I was pretty upfront with everything.
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146. I told you I was damaged goods and
I wasn't trying to get close to anybody.
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147. Yeah, you were pretty clear about that.
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148. Yeah, I mean it's really
for your own protection.
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149. People who get close to me,
well, they tend to get hurt.
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150. So I don't know what you're getting into
after all this, if you wanna...
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151. - Um, I'm... I'm busy tonight.
- Oh, yeah, me too.
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152. I'm working on a book. I'm a writer.
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153. Uh, you got anything going on
maybe tomorrow night?
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154. - I'm pretty busy tomorrow too.
- Busy tomorrow too?
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155. Think I'm starting
to kind of get the picture here.
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156. You hit it and quit it.
That's how you roll?
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157. Oh, no, no. I just thought you were
just like a one-night-stand gringo.
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158. - That's it.
- You just saw me, like, as a piece of meat?
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159. Well, a good one, but...
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160. - I'm gonna be straight with you for a second.
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161. I'm new to Mexico
and I'm trying to adjust...
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162. and most things are cool,
but I'm also kind of feeling a little weird...
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163. and fucking empty all the time
and just fucking alone.
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164. I mean,
right now I just would like the comfort...
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165. of somebody who seems normal...
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166. and even though you're Mexican,
you seem normal to me.
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167. Oh.
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168. The sax player from Lost Boys trying
to rub the language barrier in my face.
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169. Is this guy giving you any trouble?
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170. Why, you looking for some?
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171. No, he's not giving me any trouble.
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172. He's just a tourist who's lost.
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173. Right?
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174. Sure. A tourist who might
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175. if they keep trying to isolate me
from conversations.
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176. Peace.
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177. - See you.
- Yeah. Awesome show.
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178. Thank you.
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179. See you around.
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180. - Hey, come on!
- Come on, come on!
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181. - Photos!
- Photos!
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182. - Step right up.
- Come to the real zebra.
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183. This is the one.
That motherfucker's got AIDS.
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184. You don't want an AIDS zebra picture.
You want a clean zebra picture.
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185. - Yeah.
- Look how tight their shit is, man.
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186. Their presentation
fucking blows ours away.
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187. You're standing here
with a sign on a Tecate box.
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188. We got Mice and Men here
with a disposable camera.
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189. We got the stupidest fucking jackass
in all of Mexico. Fuck those guys!
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190. That's a fake zebra.
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191. This is a real safari zebra
from the dark country of Africa.
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192. - Ten dollars, now.
- This is fucking unbelievable.
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193. - This is fucking shit.
- You know what? Fuck this.
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194. Safe!
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195. Damn it!
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196. Nice game, dick suckers.
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197. Hey, Kenny.
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198. Kenny Powers.
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199. Hey, you talking to me, muchacho?
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200. Well, yeah, hey, I was trying to.
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201. I'm Roger Hernandez,
manager of the Charros.
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202. - What are you doing down here?
- I think you got the wrong man.
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203. My name's Steve.
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204. Hey, I gotta tell you,
I admit the hair threw me for a minute.
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205. I was expecting to see
the famous mullet.
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206. Oh, yeah, Kenny Powers
does have famous hair, doesn't he?
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207. But this ain't his hair. This is Steve's hair.
Steve the cockfighter.
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208. Whoa, cockfighter.
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209. I'm a fucking cockfighter,
not a ball player.
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210. - I've never...
- Oh, really?
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211. - Been a ball player ever.
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212. So you're telling me
you're not Kenny Powers?
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213. - Uh-uh.
- No, hey, look, it's my fault.
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214. It's stupid of me to think Kenny Powers
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215. With the kind of skills that guy had...
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216. be a shame if he was spending his time
as a cockfighter and not on a field.
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217. - No offense, Steve.
- No offense taken.
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218. For Steve, this is a pretty awesome life.
He's improved things quite a bit.
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219. Sorry, just... It just seems so funny.
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220. I know Kenny Powers lost his pitch...
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221. but can you imagine
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222. It's not fucking funny at all.
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223. From what I've heard,
Kenny Powers hasn't lost his pitch.
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224. Just got tired of baseball
always butt-fucking him.
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225. Causing him nothing
but pain and sorrow.
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226. Yeah, well, I'm sorry to hear
that Kenny Powers feels that way.
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227. It's a real shame
to let all that talent go to waste.
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228. Yeah, well,
too bad I'm not Kenny Powers.
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229. Too bad.
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230. Come on, work it, Big Red.
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231. Work it.
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232. There you go. Good job, buddy.
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233. Shh. Shh, shh.
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234. Come on, buddy. Come on.
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235. Doing good, man.
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236. We're gonna fucking whup this
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237. It's time, boss.
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238. Let's do this.
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239. You have no chance, gringo.
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240. Vaya con Dios, motherfucker.
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241. Oh! Yeah!
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242. Yeah! Yeah!
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243. Fuck you!
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244. Fuck you, motherfucker!
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245. Big Red, you were a good cock.
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246. You made us a lot of money.
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247. May you find the peace in death
that you so longed for in life.
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248. I'm sorry about
the way things turned out.
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249. I'm sorry about the way
a lot of things have turned out.
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250. See you in hell, hombre.
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251. Y'all wanna add anything?
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252. Me and Hector, we don't
wanna work with you no more.
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253. What, are you guys kidding around?
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254. You're serious? I thought
we had a good thing going here.
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255. We're making money, hand over fist.
Is this you, Hector?
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256. Are you poisoning his mind just because
you and me didn't make a connection?
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257. No, man. It's me.
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258. I don't fucking like you.
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259. You don't like me?
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260. Heh. You're the one with the disability.
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261. It should be me not liking you,
yet I accept you.
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262. And you do this to me?
Man, fuck you, you midget.
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263. I'm taking the fucking cocks.
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264. Empty your pockets,
you fucking cock sucker.
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265. Oh, I see.
This is a fucking double-cross, huh?
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266. He'll bash my brains
and you'll cut my dick off?
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267. You're gonna steal the cocks
and fucking roll me?
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268. Fine. After I told you
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269. Listen, bitch. I'm nobody's sidekick!
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270. Come, Hector. We're fucking done here.
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271. I can't believe y'all
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272. when you know how much
he means to me.
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273. Fuck you, and fuck Big Red!
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274. - You're a cold motherfucker, Aaron.
- Go home, you fucking gringo.
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275. You don't fucking belong here.
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276. Hey, what's up?
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277. Wondering if y'all
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278. Of course, my friend.
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279. Pasale, please. Come in.
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280. Shall we say grace?
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281. - Amen.
- Amen.
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282. And thank you, Lord, for letting
Steve join us for dinner. Amen.
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283. Amen.
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284. That was a really nice prayer, Catuey.
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285. Thank you.
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286. But I think I should
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287. Steve is not really who I am.
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288. Who are you?
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289. In Mexico a man can truly get lost.
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290. And if you're a bank robber...
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291. or maybe somebody who's
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292. then that's a good thing.
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293. But hiding takes its toll.
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294. At first you don't realize it, but soon
the identity that you tried to shed...
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295. starts getting pissed
and knocking at your insides.
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296. You know, when dealing
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297. it's cool to pretend
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298. That sometimes works, but eventually...
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299. you gotta call a goddamn
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300. "Yo, I'm fucked up
and I gotta make a change."
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301. Sometimes you gotta
wash away the paint...
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302. and reveal to the world
the jackass that is hiding beneath.
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303. Sometimes you just gotta
get back in the fucking game.
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304. What the fuck is going on?
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305. Coach's staff, everyone,
come forward to me please.
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306. - Pull it in.
- Steve, what are you doing?
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308. Practice doesn't seem to be working.
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309. I got a little announcement.
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310. I know a lot of you guys
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311. "Hey, there's Steve, the new guy,
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312. Well, I have a confession to make.
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313. My name's not Steve,
and I'm not a cockfighter.
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314. I'm a ball player,
and not just any ball player.
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315. I'm Kenny fucking Powers.
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316. And I reveal myself to you all here,
upon this field.
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317. Behold!
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318. It's my rookie card.
That's me on the front.
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319. Y'all wanna just pass this around
so you can just see it?
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320. I'm gonna need to get it back though.
I see the look on your faces.
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321. You're thinking, "Hey, Kenny, you're
from America. You probably have a printer.
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322. You could have just gone on the Internet
and printed that bitch."
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323. Yeah, you know what? I could have.
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324. Except for one fact: I don't own a printer,
and I fucking hate computers, all kinds.
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325. I come here today,
not just to bash on fucking technology...
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326. but to offer you all a proposition.
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327. Let's face it, y'all fucking suck.
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328. Don't get your feelings hurt.
Don't get sensitive on me.
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329. I fucking suck too right now.
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330. I'm in the darkest Third World hole
I've ever been in in my entire life...
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331. about a thousand hundred million miles
from where I should be...
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332. and the only way for me
to get back there is for us to join forces.
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333. If we can make enough noise
down here...
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334. then just maybe,
everyone in America will hear us.
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335. Everyone will.
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336. And they will all know...
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337. that Kenny Powers is, in fact...
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338. the Christ figure
that they perceive me to be.
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339. So if you all don't believe my words,
then perhaps you will believe this.
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340. Anyone have a ball?
Can I get an el ballo?
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341. Right there. Whoo. Okay. Got it.
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342. Behold this, boys.
Try and fucking doubt this, all right?
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343. If this was America, you'd have a radar gun,
and right now it would read 101.
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344. - When's the next game, coach?
- Friday.
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345. See you dumb motherfuckers there.
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346. Where's the baseball card?
It's worth five bucks.
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347. Take that with me. Trying to pocket it.
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348. Keep my fucking eye on you.
All right, don't forget, my number's 55.
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349. Roger, what the hell is happening here?
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350. Roger, what the hell is happening here?
Whoo! Whoo!
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351. Whoo! Whoo!
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352. Fifty-five!
See you motherfuckers Friday.
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353. I think we just signed Kenny Powers.
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354. You got Kenny Powers
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355. Son of a bitch.
You got Kenny Powers
up in this motherfucker now!
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356. Son of a bitch.
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357. Now we're really fucked.
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358. - Now we're really fucked.
- Whoo!
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359. Whoo!
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360. Hey, hey, fuck you!
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361. Fuck you too, cabrón.
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362. Back to practice. Let's go!
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