1. Hey.
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2. Shit. I thought it was a real cop.
Hang on, baby.
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3. SGT.
Someone hasn't returned Young Guns II.
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4. Chavez E. Chavez.
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5. I was always him when we played
"Young Guns." Lou Diamond. He's Native.
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6. - He's not Native.
- Yeah, he is.
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7. No, he's not.
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8. Lady, gentleman. Shut up. Okay.
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9. Also, a Criterion edition of RoboCop
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10. hasn't been returned to Bronco video,
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11. and Roger Butler's
about to lose his shit.
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12. He's always about to lose his shit.
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13. Keep an eye out. All right?
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14. Also, some shitass
has been tagging all the bus stops
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15. with Land Back, and dicks and boobs.
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16. It's all those little shitasses
in the village.
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17. Billy Jack.
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18. Willie Jack.
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19. Jackin' off idiots is what they are.
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20. Keep an eye out, all right?
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21. Also, a shipment of catfish
has been stolen from Cleo's.
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22. I think it's meth heads,
and it seems to happen every six months.
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23. - Big?
- Aho.
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24. Why don't you go talk to the zombies
down at the scrap yard?
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25. Give it to Chubbs. I gotta follow up
on a Bigfoot sighting outside of town.
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26. What?
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27. On your way out to the forest, why don't
you stop off at the scrap yard, okay?
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28. Bigfoot can help you out.
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29. Big, I got a question.
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30. Do Bigfoot's balls and hvshwv
just dangle out in the open,
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31. or do they tuck up inside like a dogs'?
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32. You're gonna be making jokes
when you see one.
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33. Keep fucking around. You're gonna get
slapped with a Bigfoot hvshwv.
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34. - Really?
- Easy. Easy.
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35. Also, I told you about that field of
catfish heads. It's probably connected.
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36. Easy with the conspiracy theories today.
You think everything's connected.
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37. - Well, 'cause everything is. Shit.
- All that tradition stuff. Hush now.
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38. Here.
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39. Aho.
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40. Mind if I join?
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41. Go ahead. Help yourself.
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42. Yeah, Kenny Boy, my man.
It's all science.
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43. - And numbers.
- What about the spirit?
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44. I'm not in it for the party.
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45. - You ever done DMT?
- Not lately.
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46. First time I did that,
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47. felt like a membrane made
of the softest female legs laid on me.
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48. You should try laying on a real woman.
They're pretty soft. Bouncy too.
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49. Kenny Boy, we got company.
That tribal cop.
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50. - Damn.
- What?
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51. Looking for the
two-dicks sculpture-maker, I suppose.
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52. Two-dick what?
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53. - Sculpture.
- Maker.
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54. Should I be worried?
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55. You might turn the LSD/ayahuasca label
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56. - That's a pretty good start.
- You guys suck.
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57. You know, the second time I did DMT,
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58. I shot high above this neon city.
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59. That's great.
Give your gums a rest, Joe Rogan.
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60. Here he is.
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61. Aho.
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62. - I don't speak Klingon.
- Good one.
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63. - It's Navajo.
- Shit.
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64. Thought you was clearing your throat.
In reverse.
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65. Humor. I love it.
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66. Our people who have always used laughter
as a way to get through the hard times.
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67. Uh-huh.
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68. Ain't that right, shi kis?
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69. Fuck quit speaking Navajo, Kenny Boy. Shit.
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70. Wow.
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71. Just like the priest
at the boarding school.
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72. You're gonna wash my mouth out
with soap as well?
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73. Oh, Jesus.
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74. Look, Cleo reported
a shipment of catfish stolen.
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75. I'm just wondering
if you all heard anything.
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76. Sadly, no, but I might
have a number for you.
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77. Someone who deals in
the aquatic under-beings.
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78. - Fly.
- Good. Look it up.
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79. Oh, don't mind if I do.
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80. Oh, yeah.
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81. It's organtic.
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82. - I think I need to leave.
- What?
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83. Yeah.
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84. What? Hey.
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85. There is no word in the Native tongue
for "goodbye."
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86. Only "see you later."
So, understand me in English.
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87. Adiós, Big.
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88. - What the fuck you talking about?
- Well, we, um...
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89. We dosed those.
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90. You what? Dosed? What does that mean?
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91. Huh?
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92. There was a a rave community.
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93. Some young 'uns who like to party
in the woods. Dog collars and shit.
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94. We usually make a mean buck off them
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95. selling energy drinks
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96. dosed with my brother's own
special blend of psychedelics.
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97. Wait.
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98. Did I drink one with drugs in it?
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99. This is where the plot thickens,
my friend.
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100. I never done no fuckin' drugs.
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101. Well...
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102. - Now, the best way...
- You fucks.
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103. Damn. He scurries like a little mouse.
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104. Come on. Just put on some music.
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105. It's of no use.
It's already in your system, man.
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106. Hey, take it easy, man.
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107. You're in America.
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108. Trip in beauty, my friend.
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109. Away Cvpon. Away.
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110. I'm a good person. I don't do drugs.
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111. Away.
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112. Oh, shit.
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113. - That's crazy.
- Fly.
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114. - It's hitting him hard.
- Fly.
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115. He was hungry for it.
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116. Ah...
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117. Hey.
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118. Get out of the way!
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119. I'll join you, brother.
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120. Noble brother. Mom would be proud.
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121. For the Oyate.
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122. Don't fight it, Neej.
Fear is the mind killer.
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123. Oh.
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124. There you are. Hello, me.
Nice to see you.
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125. Ah...
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126. Where are you, brother?
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127. Rainbow. You're my pot of gold.
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128. Big, are you watching this?
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129. If not, I'm gonna put it
on one of my stories.
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130. - You can change it now.
- Hey, now, no white women for you.
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131. What's the matter, Big?
What are you afraid of?
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132. Big.
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133. What are you doing?
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134. Nothing, Grandma.
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135. - Are you on drugs?
- Oh. No, Grandma.
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136. Don't lie to me. I can always tell
when you've been lying.
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137. Oh, no, I swear. I'm a good boy.
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138. - I need some cigarettes, Big.
- Okay. I can go get them.
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139. You should quit smoking, though.
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140. - You're gonna die from it.
- Don't tell me what to do, shit-ass.
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141. I know what you did.
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142. You do?
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143. You haven't been a shit-ass
like your father.
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144. No.
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145. Wait, wait.
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146. You know what I can do, don't you?
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147. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
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148. A little water to wake you up.
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149. Yeah.
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150. - What the fuck?
- I'm awake. I'm awake too.
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151. - That'll cool your mind down.
- Is it over? Is it over?
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152. - Is it over?
- I seriously doubt that it's over.
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153. I'm sure you probably
just hit your first peak.
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154. This is my brother's batch,
and there is a lot of peaks.
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155. But, you know, it's an up and down ride.
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156. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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157. These are our friends.
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158. The roots, the roots go deep.
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159. The roots go deep.
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160. I love it here. Oh, man.
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161. Light. The light will help us grow.
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162. It's no time for ceremony.
Look at the flower. Look, look, look.
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163. Look at that shine. Look at that.
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164. Oh, wow.
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165. Man, they dangle in sync.
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166. Ah...
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167. - This is life.
- Holy shit.
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168. - Hi, sky.
- Hi, sky.
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169. Sky is your friend.
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170. Ah...
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171. I think I came.
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172. I'm not gonna lie.
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173. This is much stronger
than my brother's last batch.
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174. I don't do fucking drugs,
you shit-asses.
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175. Taking you all to fucking jail
after this. You hear me?
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176. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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177. I hear it too, if you're wondering.
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178. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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179. We are here.
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180. Sons of grandsons,
the old ones who settled this land.
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181. This land, our birthright, our land.
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182. - Our. Our. Ours.
- Ours.
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183. Holy fuck. These some strong-ass drugs.
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184. No. This is real.
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185. This is as real as it gets.
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186. Do ye give ye seed for our land.
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187. - Shit. I know what this is?
- Ours. Ours. Ours.
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188. White people.
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189. I heard about this.
I didn't think it was real.
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190. It's the Order of the Midstreamers.
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191. - A clan?
- No. Okies, oil execs, politicians.
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192. Secret society.
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193. Said to believe they're the rightful
heirs of all Indian Territory,
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194. and all the mineral rights
beneath the ground.
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195. Few people went missing back in the day.
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196. Sacrifice. Shit.
They went dormant for decades now.
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197. This doesn't look too dormant.
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198. It looks like some sort of initiation.
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199. - How do you know so much about this?
- Well, shit. YouTubes.
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200. Now, commence with the ritual.
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201. No.
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202. They're some fucking sick fuckers.
Look at them.
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203. With the blood of the earth,
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204. let this seal the bond between us.
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205. - For it is all ours.
- Ours. Ours. Ours.
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206. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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207. - Fuckin' white people.
- Fuckin' white people.
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208. Why just the bodies?
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209. If you've ever put your hand down
the business end of a catfish,
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210. you know to just cut the head off.
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211. Imagine what it would do to...
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212. - Cover me.
- Where are you going?
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213. I'm pretty sure there's a law
against fucking fish carcasses.
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214. Hey, hey, hey. Lighthorseman.
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215. Take the masks off
and put your hands in the air.
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216. Now, you four get on the ground,
you nasty fuckers.
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217. - Everyone, masks off.
- That's right, you degenerates.
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218. This is Indian Territory.
The Mvskoke Reservation.
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219. - The fuck is wrong with you guys?
- Is this part of the initiation?
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220. No, shit-ass. This is real life
and that's a tribal cop.
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221. Which is barely a real cop.
Sort of a kind of a cop.
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222. I'm gonna put my real foot up your ass
if you're not careful.
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223. That's a burn right there.
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224. You are making a big mistake.
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225. Holy shit. Governor Wilson.
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226. This some real Scooby-Doo shit.
You nasty fucker.
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227. You don't know what you're dealing with.
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228. Fish fucking
is what it looks like, scumbags.
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229. Don't you have any reverence
for nature and its peoples?
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230. Water and land?
The four-leggeds and the no-leggeds?
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231. Our god has given us
this land to do with
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232. as we will.
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233. Because the native will not.
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234. He's too precious and too reverent.
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235. The earth is a whore,
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236. and it is our will to take her.
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237. Yeah!
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238. Shut your mouth, filthy fish fucker.
Earth is not a whore.
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239. Chill out.
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240. If it was, you guys are paying for that.
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241. - We're the pimp, you're going down.
- Chill out. I got this.
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242. - Drop it.
- Huh?
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243. Drop it. Drop it. Turn around.
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244. Dumbass.
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245. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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246. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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247. Cookie.
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248. Little.
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249. - Where you coming from?
- Toilets.
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250. Just having a few cold ones?
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251. - A few.
- Yeah?
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252. - You need a ride home?
- Nah. I'm good.
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253. I got a sober hand driving me home.
Plus, I'm right down the road.
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254. - All right. You get home safely, okay?
- Will do.
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255. Uh-huh.
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256. - He look buzzed up to you?
- Yeah. He stumbled in and reeks.
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257. Keep it.
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258. Hey.
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259. Damn it, Cookie.
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260. Be cool. Act sober.
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261. Hey, Cookie.
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262. Shit. I thought it was a real cop.
Hang on, baby.
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263. I'm not a good man, Kenny Boy.
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264. - Nonsense.
- No. I fucked up.
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265. No.
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266. - We didn't know they had security.
- No, it's not that.
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267. I failed some friends of mine.
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268. - And I couldn't stop it, Kenny Boy.
- You're only human.
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269. I let two people die.
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270. And I knew their whole families,
Kenny Boy.
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271. - Let it out.
- Why? Why did they have to go...
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272. - Those were my friends, Kenny Boy.
- Let it out.
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273. - Shut the fuck up.
- You shut the fuck up.
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274. Kenny Boy.
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275. I owe you an apology.
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276. - You don't owe me anything.
- You're a good man.
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277. Hey. Can I call you "brother"?
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278. Um...
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279. Yeah. But just don't tell
any of my friends, okay?
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280. Hey. Who are... What the...
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281. - What's going on?
- I don't know.
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282. What a surprise, Kenny Boy.
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283. Yatahey, Deer Lady.
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284. You been good?
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285. No. But I'm trying.
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286. Wait, wait, wait. Is this for real?
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287. It's all real.
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288. How'd you know I was in trouble?
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289. Cookie told me.
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290. You take care of yourself.
You keep being good.
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291. - Okay.
- You too.
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292. All right.
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293. She's a good woman.
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294. Dispatch, this is Big. Officer needs
assistance, dispatch. Over.
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295. This is dispatch. Where you at?
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296. Dispatch,
we're near Pretty Springs Lake,
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297. probably a couple miles deep
in the woods. Over.
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298. Roger. Backup is on its way.
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299. Does this mean I'm deputized, Bowa?
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300. Shit, yeah.
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301. But I ain't your uncle.
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302. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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303. Masks off. Hands up.
You're all under arrest.
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304. Get your sick ass over there.
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305. Get up. Go, go. Back it up, back it up.
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306. You see what you get, fish fuckers?
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307. See what you get
when you mess with shi kis and I?
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308. Seriously? We were almost done.
Potluck after this.
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309. Potluck's canceled, boys.
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310. Come on. When was the last time you
were invited to a white people's party?
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311. Do I look white to you?
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312. - Yes.
- Yeah, definitely.
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313. - You kinda do, Kenny Boy.
- Fuck off.
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314. Arrest these nasty crackers.
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315. A local Lighthorseman
and a man he deputized
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316. busted a little-known but mythologized
secret society ceremony today.
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317. Among their crimes,
are assault on an officer.
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318. Hey.
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319. And more disturbing,
fornicating with catfish,
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320. which surely is a big crime.
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321. Apparently, the Midstreamers
stole a truck full of frozen catfish
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322. that distributes to local restaurants.
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323. Hell no.
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324. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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325. - Aho, Kenny Boy.
- Aho, Big.
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326. You're a good man.
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327. I hope so.
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328. Brother.
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329. - Lucky I don't fucking take you to jail.
- I'm still tripping balls.
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330. Yep.
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331. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours. Ours.
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