1. Mr. Dobson...
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2. it's time for us to do what the good Lord
would refer to as a cleansing of the wicked.
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3. And what my brother, George,
God rest his soul...
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4. used to call 100% Alabama ass-kicking.
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5. So you think we're gonna die here today?
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6. Dying's not an option.
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7. Now, you stick that back in that gray
matter of yours and you make that stick.
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8. 'Cause any other thought's gonna get you
cold-slabbed, toe-tagged...
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9. and mailed home to your mama
in a plastic bag. Are we crystal?
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10. Crystal, sir.
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11. Gentlemen!
Let's do what God made us to do!
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12. This is Sheriff John Quincey Wydell...
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13. of the Ruggsville County
Sheriff's Department.
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14. You're completely surrounded!
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15. You have no chance of escape!
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16. Now would be the time
to vacate the premises peacefully!
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17. Fuck.
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18. There's a million fucking cops.
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19. Come on.
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20. Otis, them fucking pigs are everywhere.
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21. Tell me something
I don't already fucking know.
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22. We gotta fucking do something!
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23. You're completely surrounded!
You have no chance of escape!
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24. I count 10 cars, about 45 pigs.
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25. I know, I know! Shit! Fuck! Shit! Fuck!
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26. Shit, where the fuck is Tiny?
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27. I ain't seen Tiny.
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28. Tiny? I think he went out last night.
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29. Look, everybody shut up.
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30. Mama, what's the matter?
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31. I keep thinking about old times.
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32. Like when you was a fucking baby.
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33. You know, you looked like an angel.
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34. I know, Mama,
you told me that a million times.
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35. Yeah.
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36. Gentlemen!
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37. On the count of three!
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38. - Ready?
- Yeah.
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39. One!
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40. - I love you, Mama.
- I love you, Baby.
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41. Two!
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42. Let's go.
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43. Three!
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44. Motherfuckers!
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45. Die, you fuckers!
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46. - Fuck, you okay?
- Yeah! You?
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47. Yeah. Fuck!
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48. Ready?
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49. Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go!
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50. Hold your fire!
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51. - Dobson, get some tear gas in that house!
- Yes, sir.
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52. Mama!
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53. Come on! Come on! Let's go! Let's go!
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54. Do not fucking move!
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55. I advise you to lower that weapon.
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56. I'm sorry, Sheriff...
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57. but you ain't getting me.
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58. Looks like you ain't getting off that easy,
huh, bitch?
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59. All right, everybody, listen up!
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60. I want this place gone over
with a fine-toothed comb.
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61. Wherever these fuckers are,
they gotta be close.
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62. I am standing outside the perimeter...
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63. of what is turning out to be
the most horrific crime scene...
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64. since Jack the Ripper stalked
the streets of London.
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65. What police have uncovered reads like this:
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66. "Words can't describe it."
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67. "Human skulls used as ornaments."
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68. "Body parts stuffed in refrigerators."
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69. And I can't believe what it says here.
"A mass grave of decomposing bodies..."
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70. "Dumped under the crawl space
of the house."
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71. Hey, Chief.
You might want to check this out.
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72. - What?
- I don't know.
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73. Jesus H. Christ. The motherfucker.
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74. What? You recognize the clown?
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75. Yeah, his name is Spaulding.
Captain fucking Spaulding.
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76. Oh, yeah. Oh, yes. Give it. Give it to me.
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77. - Yeah!
- Yeah! Ride the horse, baby!
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78. - Ride it, ride it, yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
- You're the Captain.
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79. Oh, yeah, honey! Give it to me.
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80. - You're the Captain. Come on, baby.
- Yes! Yes!
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81. Oh, ride it, baby. Ride it.
Ride it. Ride it. Feels so good.
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82. Yeah, give it up! Give it! Give it!
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83. - You're the Captain.
- Yeah! Oh, come on, baby!
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84. Ride it, oh, yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
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85. Deeper, Daddy! Deeper!
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86. - Oh, yeah!
- Deeper, Daddy! Deeper!
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87. Oh, honey,
you're getting a good ride tonight.
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88. Next time you're gonna have to pay me.
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89. Did you just call me a fucking whore?
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90. I calls them like I sees them.
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91. Really? You think I'm a fucking whore?
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92. I don't think it, I know it.
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93. Whore this, fucker.
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94. Hey, hey, hey!
Come on now, baby, hold on.
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95. I'm just messing with you.
You know us clowns. We like to...
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96. We like to just fool around a bunch,
you know. Come on.
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97. Yeah.
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98. Laugh.
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99. Clown, laugh!
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100. Honey.
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101. What's the matter, bad dream?
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102. Yeah, 50-50.
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103. You wanna fool around some more?
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104. Oh, Jesus Christ, woman,
I gotta take a piss.
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105. No.
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106. Hey, didn't you get enough ass-banging
last night?
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107. God damn it, my dick is still sore.
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108. Come on, I'm horny.
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109. Most guys like that quality in a girl.
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110. Yeah, except you're acting like
some kind of spastic mongoloid in heat.
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111. - Fucking bitch.
- Hurry.
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112. - Where is it?
- Just calm down, it'll be on in a minute.
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113. - There it is.
- You're there.
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114. You look so sexy.
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115. Well, howdy, folks.
It's your pal Captain Spaulding again.
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116. Yes, I'm here to tell you
about a brand-new attraction.
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117. Mary the Monkey! Oh, yeah, that's right.
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118. This here little honey
is half real human, half monkey...
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119. I love that monkey.
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120. I brought all the way
from the wilds of Borneo.
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121. So y'all come in, make sure you bring
little Johnny and Suzy with you.
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122. She'll scare the holy guacamole
out of them.
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123. And remember, while you're down here...
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124. pick up your "Captain Spaulding
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125. Yes, yes.
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126. All shapes and...
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127. Hey, what the fuck? What the fuck is this?
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128. I paid good money
for this goddamn commercial.
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129. Sheriff, News Update.
What is the situation here now?
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130. - Situation?
- Yes, what's the situation?
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131. Now what? God damn it!
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132. Yeah, what?
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133. - Daddy, you gotta get out of there.
- What?
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134. The pigs hit us this morning real bad.
You gotta get out now.
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135. - Who's that?
- Shut the fuck up.
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136. They're gonna be coming for you, too.
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137. All right, all right. Just calm down, Baby.
Calm down, now.
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138. I'll meet you at the Kahiki Palms Motel,
just like we always planned.
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139. Yeah, okay.
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140. I'll be there as soon as I possibly can,
all right?
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141. All right, just go now.
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142. Poopie, what do you need a gun for?
Where are we going?
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143. You ain't going nowhere, bitch.
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144. - Poopie, I'm worried.
- Get out of my fucking way.
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145. If you're out there listening to this,
I got a message for you.
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146. I'm coming to get you.
And you can't run forever.
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147. You're gonna have to stop
somewhere, sometime.
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148. And when you do, I'm going to be there
to put the wrath of the Lord up your ass.
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149. Poopie, don't go.
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150. God damn it, stop calling me Poopie!
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151. - Leave me alone, woman!
- I want my Poopie.
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152. - Leave me alone!
- Poopie, no!
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153. In an attempt to help
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154. we here at News Update would like to show
you these mug shots of the suspects...
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155. known to have escaped
during the raid earlier this morning.
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156. $100...
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157. $150...
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158. $175...
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159. $184?
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160. What? Candy!
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161. What?
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162. Candy, come on down here!
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163. Get... Come on, cut that out. Turn it off.
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164. Candy, come down here!
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165. Come on down here!
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166. All right, shit.
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167. What?
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168. This is bullshit, baby! What is this?
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169. What do you want me to say?
It's a slow fucking night, boss.
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170. All them farmers want
is a quickie hand job, and boom!
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171. $10.
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172. Back on their tractor,
save the real fucking for the sheep.
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173. Jesus, Candy,
you gotta figure a way to hook them in.
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174. You gotta hustle that pussy.
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175. Find a new angle,
and you might attract a higher clientele.
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176. Yeah, well,
I've been thinking about that, right?
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177. I was thinking about something spacy,
you know, like that Star Wars shit.
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178. You know, all them losers
wanna fuck Princess Leia, right?
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179. - I'd fuck her.
- Thank you.
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180. I don't know.
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181. You start messing with that spacy shit and
you'll really bring out some sick bitches.
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182. They'll all want to pretend they're robots.
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183. Last thing I need is horny robots
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184. - Droids, boss, they call them droids.
- Whatever!
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185. I still say it's risky.
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186. Wong's Hong Kong Gardens,
Mr. Wong speaking.
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187. Cut the shit, Charlie. It's me, Cutter.
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188. I got a serious meltdown going on
down here and I need a place to cool out...
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189. so I'm coming down.
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190. Fuck, man, I don't think it's such
a great idea, you coming around here.
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191. I am coming down now.
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192. - Whoa, hold on. Hold it.
- Fuck.
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193. Hold it!
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194. Fuck.
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195. Man, I don't see him.
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196. Shit, where the fuck is he?
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197. Jesus, can we get over this already?
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198. I mean, I just don't find it funny anymore.
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199. I don't know. It's still pretty funny.
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200. I'd say so.
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201. I hate to be the one to tell you
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202. Then don't!
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203. But riding a mechanical bull
is not as easy as it looks.
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204. Technically, she had a pretty good ride.
Until tragedy struck.
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205. Hey, the lesson here is that...
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206. tube tops are not the proper attire
for bull riding, Gloria.
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207. I agree with you.
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208. You're gonna have to put a harness
on them little suckers, honey.
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209. Know how her titties were flapping around
when she was bouncing on that bull?
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210. My titties don't flap!
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211. They looked like two raccoons
in a gunnysack fighting to get out.
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212. Adam, shut up!
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213. When her top fell down,
I was going to pee myself!
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214. "I was going to pee myself!" You're just
jealous 'cause you don't have any titties.
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215. Oh, Gloria, come on.
No reason to get mean, now.
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216. Come on, honey.
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217. You had one titty going this way
and one titty going that way.
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218. It was pretty amazing.
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219. Chances are pretty high
you made a few fans that night.
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220. Oh shut up, dipshit.
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221. Well, I told Johnny Cash, and he said...
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222. Did you know
I shook hands with Johnny Cash once?
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223. Oh, Roy...
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224. how about, honey, you go find me
the ice machine, huh? I need a drink.
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225. Well, I'll get you the ice, but you gotta
promise us an encore tomorrow.
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226. Roy.
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227. You wish, honey. Don't you wish?
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228. The babies are going into seclusion.
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230. who is somewhat of a local celebrity,
goes by the name of Captain Spaulding.
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231. Along with two other suspects,
known as Otis Driftwood...
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232. - Oh, shit! Fuck! Shit! Fuck!
- Calm down.
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234. - Don't worry, I'll get us a room.
- Well, hurry the fuck up.
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235. - Fuck you!
- Fuck you!
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237. Police revealed today that they believe...
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238. most of the victims were drugged,
kidnapped and sexually assaulted...
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239. - Damn it. Fuck.
- ... before they were murdered.
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240. Hey, Roy, I was doing some research
on that thing I was telling you about.
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241. - What thing?
- Rodeo clowning.
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242. Rodeo...
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243. A rodeo clown. You been smoking dope.
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244. Yeah. I mean, no, not right now.
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245. Let me tell you something.
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246. You spend one second in that pen...
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247. and that bull'd have his horn up your ass
and sticking out your pecker.
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248. That's exactly what I thought you'd say.
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249. You know, you can never be supportive
of anything I wanna do.
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250. What do you want me to say?
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251. That you're dressed for the part
and you're headed in the right direction?
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252. Well, Adam was saying...
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253. You know,
I've always been good with animals.
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254. I mean, dogs love me, and...
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255. isn't a horse kind of like a big dog?
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256. I don't know.
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257. No, you're not clown material.
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258. Forget it.
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259. I'm gonna walk on over to the gas station.
You want anything?
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260. No. Yes! Get me some of that beef jerky.
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261. Thanks for talking.
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262. You know, I could have been
on that pit crew down in North Carolina.
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263. Yeah.
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264. Hey, pussycat.
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265. Hey, got a light?
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266. No. I don't smoke.
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267. My doctor says
I got lungs like a professional athlete.
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268. Oh, I get it. You wanna live forever.
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269. Yeah. Yeah, well...
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270. So, what, are you
on vacation all by yourself or something?
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271. Yeah. No.
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272. I'm actually out here
with my singing group.
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273. I do the lead singing for it.
It's called Banjo and Sullivan.
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274. I used to sing with Johnny Cash.
He shook my hand.
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275. I love famous people.
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276. They're so much better than the real thing,
you know?
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277. Well, yeah, I suppose they are.
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278. I bet all the girls wanna fuck you.
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279. Would you say that again?
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280. I bet all the girls wanna fuck you.
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281. Do you kiss your mama with that mouth?
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282. Trust me, fellow, that ain't the only thing
I do with this mouth.
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283. Don't tell me that.
You said what? Say that again.
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284. That ain't the only thing I do
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285. It's so depressing. Well, let's
talk about some of the symbols...
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286. of these groups, like the inverted cross,
or the pentagram, or the number 666...
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287. left at the scene of the crime.
What do you think about that?
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288. This is not an isolated incident.
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289. Well, members of these cults realize they
have no chance of attacking God directly.
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290. So the next best thing...
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291. Oh, hey, Adam,
could you switch this for me?
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292. I just can't stand
to hear about this anymore.
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293. Do I look like Roy?
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294. I'm Sullivan.
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295. Roy Sullivan.
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296. Well, Roy Sullivan...
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297. you gonna take me back to your room
and play with me?
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298. My wife's in that room.
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299. Or is my brother gonna have to shoot
your fucking teeth out of your head?
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300. What?
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301. Okay let's go, Hoss, move it.
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302. Just makes me sick to my stomach...
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303. to think that we live in a world
where there are satanic cults.
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304. Come on, Gloria, it's a bunch of crap.
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305. - I don't know.
- Well, look at these two idiots.
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306. They're just exaggerating all this shit
to try and kick up ratings.
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307. They wanna get people scared,
so they stay at home and buy TV dinners.
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308. Fuck me running.
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309. I don't know about that yet.
Been busy down in Ruggsville.
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310. Ruggsville? Ruggsville can kiss my ass.
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311. Ain't nothing but a bunch of local
cousin-fuckers corn-holing the livestock.
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312. Could you just
switch it for me anyway, please?
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313. Jesus Christ, I don't know
how Roy puts up with your shit.
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314. What is taking Roy so long anyway?
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315. Hey, whoa.
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317. - Whoa, easy with that.
- Get on the bed!
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318. Easy.
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319. - What's going on here, Roy?
- Shut up!
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320. Quiet! Quiet!
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321. - Roy, what the hell is this?
- Shit.
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322. God damn it, look at that jacket!
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323. - What?
- On TV.
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325. Fuck the TV? Fuck you!
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326. Hey, fuck you! Will you just keep your head
on the business at hand here?
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327. - Who's in the shower?
- Oh, that's my wife.
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328. - God damn it! Or what?
- Don't fucking touch her!
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329. I'm sorry, what are you gonna do, man?
What the fuck are you gonna do?
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330. I want to know,
what the fuck are you gonna do?
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331. Wendy!
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332. Get the fuck out here! Come on!
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333. Don't hurt her, please.
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334. Now, is this everyone?
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335. Hey, Roy. Open up.
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336. I got some of that
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337. Who the fuck is that?
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338. That's Jimmy. He's our roadie.
I forgot all about him.
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339. Baby, are you all right?
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340. Now I know I can't trust you.
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341. I'll go.
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342. Hey.
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343. I'm sorry, I got the wrong room.
I'm looking for Room number 2.
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344. No. You got the right room. Come on in.
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345. - Is Roy in there?
- Roy's in here, all right. Come on in.
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347. Roy, help.
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348. Shut up!
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349. Shut up!
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350. We're at the scene of a horrific multiple
murder. No telling just how many victims...
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351. God damn it! Fuck!
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352. office is in the process
of recovering the corpses...
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353. which are in varying states
of decomposition.
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354. It's certainly being treated as a site of a
mass homicide. If initial figures prove...
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355. Come on, honey,
Mommy has to get to work.
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356. If I'm late one more time,
Mr. McDonald is going to can my ass.
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357. I am hurrying.
Hold on, I dropped something.
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358. Will you get in the car?
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359. Come on, let's go get in.
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360. Hey, Mom, a clown.
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361. Yeah, yeah, a clown.
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362. Oh, hi.
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363. Hi. I'm going to have
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364. See, I have some
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365. that supersedes any plans
that you might have for this here vehicle.
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366. What's that about clown business?
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367. Do I stutter, bitch?
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368. Jamie, get in the car. Lock the door.
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369. Where the hell you going, damn it?
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370. Don't you never turn your back on
a fucking clown when he's talking to you!
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371. Get your fucking hands off of me!
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372. What's the matter, kid?
Don't you like clowns?
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374. Don't we make you laugh?
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375. Aren't we fucking funny?
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378. If you ain't got a reason
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380. All right, now get your fucking ass
out the car! Go on! Yeah, yeah!
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381. Shit!
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382. Chinese, Japanese, dirty knees...
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383. look at these.
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385. Chinese, Japanese, dirty knees...
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386. look at these.
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387. Chinese, Japanese, dirty knees...
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388. look at these.
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389. Chinese, Japanese, dirty knees...
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391. Hoss, are you staring at my sister,
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393. - Why not? You a faggot?
- No.
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I mean, you got this hot piece of ass...
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and you're not getting any ideas?
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398. A married fucking man.
Hey, that's just great.
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401. - All right.
- Married man.
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402. Okay, mama, front and center, on your feet.
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403. Don't hurt her.
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405. - Please, mister, this is insane.
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408. Okay, come on, mama. Take that shit off.
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409. Let's see what's been holding
Hoss' balls at attention all these years.
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410. - What?
- What?
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411. Take off your clothes,
or one of these assholes is going to die.
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412. Come on, come on.
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413. Shit, way to go, Roy. She ain't too bad!
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414. She got a tight little ass on her.
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415. Yeah, she's got some child-bearing hips.
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416. Yeah, hey.
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417. - Please don't hurt me.
- Here.
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418. Jeez, Roy, I'm beginning to see
what you mean. Whoa.
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419. Please don't hurt me.
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420. You like this, don't you?
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421. Say, "Yes, I do."
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422. You like that, don't you? Say, "Yes, I do."
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423. Yes, I do.
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424. Yes, I do.
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425. Yes, I do.
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426. Oh, yeah. Okay, now.
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427. Give me some sugar.
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428. Make it sweet. You don't want me
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429. Finger's getting a little tense.
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430. Say what I want you to say.
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431. You're my devil.
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432. Come on, say it. Come on.
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433. I know you're feeling it.
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434. I know you're feeling it. Say it.
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435. You're my devil...
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436. and I want you to make me
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437. Oh, you make me sick!
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438. I feel like we're all
really getting to know each other now.
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439. All right, ladies,
me and the boys have an errand to run.
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440. We'll be back in a little while.
Come on, Hoss, move it, let's go.
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441. Come on, shit stain. Gotta go.
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442. Come on, come on, God damn it.
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443. Authorities struggle to comprehend
the grisly remains found in...
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444. what is now being called the most
heinous crime in American history.
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445. The group responsible for these murders
is now being referred to as...
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446. The Devil's Rejects by the local media.
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447. A woman known only as Mother Firefly
was taken into police custody today...
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448. after a violent gun battle with police that
left four officers dead and seven wounded.
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449. I'm Derek Sanderson,
bringing the world to your doorstep.
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450. Open the gate.
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451. Ma'am...
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452. my name is Sheriff John Quincey Wydell.
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453. Let's see. Who do we got here?
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455. alias Eve Wilson...
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456. alias Southern Betty Woods...
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457. Betsy Woods.
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458. And of course, alias Mother Firefly.
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459. He can read. Congratulations.
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460. Four counts of grand theft auto...
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461. five counts armed robbery.
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462. What's this?
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463. Looks like your specialty...
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464. 17 counts solicitation and prostitution.
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465. You've been one busy whore.
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466. I bet them old farm boys love you.
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467. Everyone loves me.
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468. Don't you pretend...
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469. you don't fancy me.
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470. Oh, yes, ma'am. I find
you quite irresistible.
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471. - Dobson.
- Yes, sir.
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472. - Put them books over there.
- You got it.
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474. Yeah.
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475. Ain't she an angel?
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476. Well, she gonna be one dead angel
when I catch up to her.
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477. You, your whole clan, you dead already.
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478. You're just ghosts, just waiting to expire.
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479. And the way I figure it...
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480. the only choice you got is to cooperate
and tell me where they are.
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481. That way your little angel over there...
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482. don't have to die like no dog
in the streets when I catch her.
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483. - Are you done trying to scare me?
- No, ma'am.
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484. As God is my witness...
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485. I have only just begun.
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486. Oh.
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487. Sheriff, can I show you something?
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488. I'll need this book here.
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489. I did never get around to putting these
in the book proper.
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490. But I thought...
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491. you might enjoy them.
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492. You know...
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493. he was a real sweetie pie.
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494. Tall. Big mustache.
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495. Bald head. You know, I feel kind of bad...
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496. about blowing his brains out.
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497. 'Cause he seemed like such a nice man.
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498. I think he said...
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499. his name was also Wydell.
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500. Was he kin to you?
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501. Listen to me.
You better listen to me good.
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502. I'm gonna kill every member of your family.
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503. I'm gonna hunt them down
like the animals they are...
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504. and I'm gonna skin them alive.
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505. They are gonna feel the pain
and the suffering of every last victim.
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506. They're gonna crawl
on their hands and knees...
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507. and they're gonna beg me for mercy.
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508. But all I'm gonna have for them is pain.
Pain and death!
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509. Well, you go get them, Sheriff!
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510. Go get your ghosts!
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511. Them ghosts are gonna
crawl right up in your head!
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512. Sheriff!
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513. You found yourself into something
you ain't never getting out of!
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514. We'll get you! We'll get you!
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515. We'll get you! You're dead, Sheriff!
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516. You're dead!
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517. I'll see you in fucking hell!
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518. Hey, Hoss, you like this song?
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519. Do you like this song?
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520. I don't know. Yeah, I guess so.
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521. Oh, really?
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522. - Which way?
- Take a right.
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523. So you like that Top 40 shit?
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524. And I thought you were like
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525. Ernest Tubb country fucker or something.
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526. You're nothing but a city faggot
with a cowboy hat.
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527. Stop here.
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528. Okay, get out.
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529. This way. Go ahead.
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530. Follow the yellow brick road.
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531. That's right.
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532. Go on.
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533. You know, Hoss, if I'm not mistaken...
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534. I think I can still smell
your wife's pussy stink on my gun.
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535. Hope it doesn't rust the barrel.
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536. Oh, man.
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537. You know, the stress of the day
is really setting in on me.
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538. Would you guys happen to know how a guy
like me could relieve some tension?
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539. Maybe... I think your wife, Wendy...
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540. boy, looks like
she could relieve some tension.
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541. - Mister, where are we going?
- Got them little titties.
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542. Oh, we're going down the road here.
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543. Little titties, she's
got a tight little ass.
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544. Does she like it when you puke?
I mean, is that part of your deal?
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545. Where are you taking us?
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546. Well, I guess it wouldn't do no harm
to tell you now.
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547. See, we're going to go dig up some guns
I buried out here a couple of years ago.
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548. Then what?
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549. Well there ain't no what.
That's the end of the road.
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550. What?
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551. You're not going to kill us, are you?
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552. Well, killing sounds so permanent.
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553. We did everything you want, mister.
Why don't you just let us go?
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554. We did what you said.
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555. Well, you know, first of all,
I didn't say anything.
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556. And second of all, I'm calling the shots!
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557. Consider me fucking Willy fucking Wonka!
This is my fucking chocolate factory!
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558. You got it? My factory!
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559. Get him, Roy!
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560. Grab the gun, Roy!
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561. Roy!
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562. Please, mister, stop. Please, stop.
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563. Stop? Bitch, I have just started.
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564. You know, I was going to
take it easy on you, boy.
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565. But you brought this down on yourself.
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566. You had to come all fucking big stick,
walking tall like a big fucking hero.
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567. Got yourself to blame, hero.
Look at you now, hero.
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568. You're gonna fucking bleed to death.
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569. Fuck you.
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570. That's what they all say. "Fuck you."
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571. Well, it ain't going to save you.
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572. It don't scare me none and
it don't suddenly make you a fucking hero!
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573. Want to see what happens to heroes, boy?
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574. You want to see bad ass, motherfucker?
I'll show you bad ass!
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575. Roy! Roy!
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576. Hoss, I want you to pray to your God.
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577. I want you to pray
that he comes and saves you.
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578. I want lightning to come down
and crash upon my fucking head!
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579. - Jesus.
- Louder!
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580. Bless the bunnies,
bless the little birds...
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581. - bless the...
- I don't feel anything!
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582. Bless the springtime morning and...
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583. I feel it! Oh, great God
almighty, I repent! I repent!
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584. Oh, I feel the love
of the God! Oh, God almighty!
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585. Oh, the Holy Spirit is in my body.
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586. I am the devil
and I am here to do the devil's work.
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587. Roy! Roy!
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588. Roy!
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589. Roy!
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590. You fucking motherfucker! Son of a bitch!
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591. I've got other plans for you, hero!
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592. Shut the fuck up!
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593. Can I go to the bathroom, please?
I'm about to piss myself.
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594. Excuse me.
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595. Can she go to the bathroom? Please?
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596. What? I heard you the first time.
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597. I was just thinking,
what are you gonna do for me?
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598. What?
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599. You could go piss yourself for all I care.
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600. If you want special favors,
you gotta give me something in return.
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601. What do you want?
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602. I want you to hit her in the face.
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603. - What?
- I know you heard me.
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604. Go ahead.
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605. Go on.
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606. Make it hurt, no love
taps. I want to hear it.
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607. Harder. She ain't gonna break.
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608. You better make this next one
fucking count!
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609. Good. Very nice. Now you come here.
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610. Right here. Kneel down.
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611. Give me a kiss and say,
"Thank you, Baby, I'm having a great time."
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612. Thanks, Baby, I had a really good time.
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613. Now make it fast, bitch!
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614. Don't try anything cute!
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615. Shit.
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616. Now what do you wanna do?
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617. Help!
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618. Damn it, I knew that fucking cunt
would do something stupid!
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619. Shut up! Open the fucking door!
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620. Open the goddamn door!
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621. Hold it! Hold it!
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622. Please, somebody help me!
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623. What are you gonna do, shoot me?
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624. What did I ever really do to you?
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625. I swear I'll do it.
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626. I'll kill you.
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627. Why would you wanna kill me?
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628. I'm your only hope. My brother's
fucking crazy, you've seen him.
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629. Please!
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630. Wendy, it's all right! Come on out!
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631. Go ahead, shoot me.
Shoot me right in the ass.
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632. Stupid cunt. Ain't no
bullets in this thing.
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633. It's all fucking mind power.
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634. Help me! Somebody! Please! Please!
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635. Help! Help me!
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636. Help me!
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637. Help me!
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638. - Whoa, darling.
- She's crazy!
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639. Daddy, grab that bitch!
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640. Hey, Chief, I think I got something.
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641. - What?
- This Captain Spaulding guy.
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642. Captain Spaulding is a character from
Animal Crackers, the Marx Brothers movie.
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643. Well, I'll be damned.
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644. You think it means anything?
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645. I don't know.
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646. I'll tell you what,
you get that movie critic over here.
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647. - What's his name?
- Marty Walker?
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648. Yeah, that's him. You tell him
to get his ass over here as soon as he can.
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649. Tell him to bring whatever information
he's got about the Marx brothers...
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650. particularly characters Groucho played
in his movies.
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651. All right. I'll get right on it.
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652. This shit's just getting
weirder and weirder.
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653. Shit, Daddy,
I didn't think you were coming.
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654. No, I'm cool.
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655. Where the fuck is Otis?
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656. Ain't back from
getting the guns and shit yet.
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657. You wanna fuck with me, huh, bitch?
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658. You ain't got what it takes.
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659. He fucks this up,
I'm gonna kill that motherfucker.
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660. Can you believe this bitch had
the fucking balls to try and fuck with me?
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661. Oh, Coggs. Nice of you to make it.
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662. You enjoying your meal?
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663. What? I gotta eat.
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664. If my blood sugar gets off,
I'm not going to be good to anybody.
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665. - You ain't no good to nobody anyhow.
- Listen here.
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666. That movie expert guy's here. You want to
talk to him? You want me to bring him in?
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667. All right, all right,
I'm getting right on it.
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668. Mr. Walker, come on in, please.
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669. Sheriff Wydell, it's a pleasure.
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670. I rushed right over
as soon as I got your call.
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671. You came to the right man.
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672. I happen to be a self-proclaimed
Marx brothers expert, if I say so myself.
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673. Well, I'm sure
your knowledge of bullshit is limitless.
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674. Why don't we get to the point?
What do you got for me?
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675. Well, I got a fucking
grocery list for you...
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676. of all the major Marx brothers characters
and related characters.
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677. And I made a secondary list of any
and all films having to do with Groucho...
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678. including such gems as
A Girl in Every Port and Skidoo...
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679. where Groucho played the part of God!
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680. Directed by Otto Preminger,
who happened to be Jewish!
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681. Although he played a Nazi commandant
in Stalag 17, directed by Billy Wilder...
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682. Otto Preminger also directed Exodus.
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683. And it's rumored that at the premiere
Mort Sahl stood up...
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684. yelled at the screen,
"Otto, let my people go!"
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685. Give me that damn list.
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686. It's ironic, don't you think?
Nazi in the State of Israel.
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687. They're all here. All the aliases.
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688. Rufus Firefly, Otis Driftwood...
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689. - Captain Spaulding, all of them.
- Hey, Chief.
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690. You know, I'm thinking we ought to
track down this Groucho Marx guy...
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691. ask him a few questions.
Maybe he's involved.
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692. Idiot, he died last year.
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693. - He died, didn't he?
- Oh, God damn it.
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694. God damn it. See, that right there is one
sad pathetic state of cinematic affairs.
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695. If you weren't a cop, I'd wring your neck.
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696. Hey, hey. Let's take that down a notch.
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697. Excuse me! Excuse me!
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698. That sneering, rotating, gyrating pelvis
son of a bitch...
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699. he died three days before Groucho,
stole all the goddamn headlines.
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700. That goddamn fucking Elvis Presley!
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701. What did you say about the King?
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702. - I said he died three days before Groucho...
- Cunt!
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703. You ever say another derogatory word
about Elvis Aron Presley...
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704. in my presence again,
I will kick the living shit out of you!
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705. Now you get this
Hollywood-loving pussy out of my face!
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706. - Elvis was in Hollywood!
- Get the hell out of here!
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707. - His first film, Love me Tender...
- Get out!
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709. Fuck Groucho!
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710. Would you fucking knock?
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711. Where the fuck you been?
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712. Did you get everything?
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713. Yeah, I got everything.
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714. You motherfucker,
where the fuck have you been?
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715. Hey!
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716. You got a problem with my time frame, Son,
you best spit it out right now!
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717. Yeah, I got a problem.
I got a big fucking problem, Bozo!
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718. Well, make your move, Heidi! Two hits.
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719. I hit you and your dick
hits the fucking dirt.
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720. Old man, you ain't hitting nothing!
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721. Come on, cut the shit,
we gotta get the fuck out of here!
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722. What are we gonna do with this one?
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723. Leave her for a maid to clean up.
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724. I got a better idea.
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725. We regret to inform you
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726. will be canceled for tonight.
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727. No, please! No, please don't, please!
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728. Housekeeping.
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729. Housekeeping.
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730. Help me! Help me!
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731. Help me!
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732. Help! Help! Help!
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733. Help me!
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734. Jesus Christ, what a fucking mess.
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735. A 40-ton truck has a tendency
of doing that, Kenny.
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736. Listen, you mind
getting one of your donut brigade...
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737. to go on over there,
scoop up some of that skull matter...
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738. put it in a bag for the meds?
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739. Yeah, you got it.
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740. Is that the lady who found her?
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741. Yeah, the maid. Miss Maria Gomez.
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742. - She say anything?
- Yeah, a lot of things.
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743. But I don't speak-a no Spanish.
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744. It's all mumbo-jumbo to me.
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745. Shit, what am I,
mayor of Tijuana or something?
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746. Got one guy.
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747. Clarkson, he speaks Spanish.
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748. But he called in sick.
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749. With what he calls explosive diarrhea.
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750. Would you mind sparing me
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751. about your deputy's asshole, Kenny?
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752. Señorita Gomez?
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753. No.
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754. What did I tell you? She's useless.
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755. Hey, Chief.
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756. Got a couple of shit-kickers over there,
says they're here to meet you.
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757. - Recognize those guys?
- Yeah, I know them.
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758. What's going on, shitheads?
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759. Sheriff.
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760. Here's a list of names
I need you to run down for me.
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761. That's a funny-ass name.
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762. Yeah? Look who's fucking talking, Rondo.
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763. Just call me if anything connects.
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764. I'm sure it will.
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765. Shit always floats our
way, don't it, Chief?
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766. Well, you keep your mouth open wide
enough, maybe you'll catch it all.
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767. Don't fuck this up, assholes.
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768. Have fun scraping all them brains up
off the road.
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769. See you later, Kenny.
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770. This is bullshit.
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771. You know, I trust that fucker Charlie
about as much as I trust you.
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772. Where the hell do you get off
talking shit about Charlie?
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773. Hey, I know what I know,
and I know I don't like that nut sack.
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774. Well, unless you got a better suggestion...
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775. I suggest
you keep your fucking pie-hole shut.
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776. That is the only remotely safe place
I know about.
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777. Hey, man, if anyone's interested...
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778. I think I might be wanting some ice cream
in about 10 miles.
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779. "Hey, man, I think I'm gonna be wanting
some ice cream in about 10 miles."
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780. Don't you fucking imitate me.
It's fucking rude!
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781. "I know what I know,
and I know I don't like that nut sack!"
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782. - Fuck you!
- Fuck you!
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783. Two fucking seconds for the kid,
is that going to kill you?
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784. Yes, it is going to kill me.
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785. I have calculated the time,
and two seconds...
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786. is the exact amount of time
that's a hazard to my fucking health!
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787. Come on. Don't be such a fucking drag.
I'm starving.
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788. Eat this!
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789. What is your fucking problem?
I'm in and out in two seconds.
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790. You know, I think I'm gonna get me
some tutti-fucking-frutti.
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791. Tutti-fucking-frutti. That sounds good.
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792. - Tutti-fucking-frutti!
- Shut up!
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793. Tutti-fucking-frutti!
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794. - Shut up!
- Tutti-fucking-frutti!
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795. Tutti-fucking-frutti!
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796. Listen, there is no fucking ice cream
in your fucking future!
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797. Delicious.
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798. I don't know why you have to be
such a grouch. This is really good.
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799. Here, have some.
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800. Fuck you.
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801. Tutti-fucking-frutti.
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802. Hey, piggy.
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803. Yeah, over here, come on. Come and get it.
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804. Yes, Mr. Wy-fucking-dell.
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805. Piggy, come over here and get some.
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806. Don't fucking move, clown.
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807. You looking for somebody?
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808. George?
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809. What the hell you doing down here,
George?
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810. - I live here now.
- No.
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811. You got that all wrong, George.
I mean, this ain't your home.
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812. I got no choice, Johnny.
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813. This here is my fate.
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814. I cannot rest until this
whole thing is over.
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815. And I'm asking you, brother.
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816. Kill them, John. End this shit now.
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817. I'm walking the line on this, brother.
I'm walking the line.
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818. Well, Mother, pin a rose on me.
That is so great.
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819. I want these motherfuckers dead.
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820. - Kill them!
- I'm sorry, George.
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821. - Yeah.
- Hey.
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822. I think I found your guy. Yeah.
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823. A friend of mine, about 10 years ago...
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824. he used to buy hooch from this guy
out way here.
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825. Went by the name of Wolf J. Flywheel.
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826. Yeah.
But his partner called himself The Captain.
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827. Sounds like the fuckers we're looking for.
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828. Yeah, Wolf J. Flywheel.
That name's on the list.
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829. Apparently now Wolf J.
goes by the name of...
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830. Charlie Altamont.
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831. All right, good. You know what to do.
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832. We wouldn't be talking if I didn't.
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833. So, is the shit on?
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834. The shit is on.
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835. Fucking A.
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836. Open the door, Deputy.
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837. Take the night off, Freddy.
I'll watch the prisoner.
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838. Well, well, well.
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839. Working late tonight, aren't we, Sheriff?
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840. What's the matter?
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841. Can't sleep?
Peril running loose in the streets?
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842. Or did you just miss Mama?
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843. As a matter of fact,
I was feeling kind of lonely.
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844. I knew you couldn't stay away.
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845. I got that power over men.
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846. Women like me are a rare breed.
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847. - Don't you agree?
- Oh, yes, ma'am, I do.
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848. I ain't been broken, you know.
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849. Men like that.
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850. You got me going this afternoon.
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851. You think you can break me?
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852. You like it rough?
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853. Oh, honey...
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854. you can have it any way you want.
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855. I don't want it rough.
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856. I like it hot...
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857. and slow.
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858. Hot...
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859. and slow.
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860. Hot...
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861. and slow.
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862. Real hot.
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863. - You like that, Mama?
- Oh, yeah.
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864. You like that, Mama?
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865. Check this place out.
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866. I know that ain't Cutter...
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867. walking towards me with that stupid grin!
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868. 'Cause I know I swore
if I ever saw that dumb cunt...
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869. no-good, piece-of-shit,
motherfucking brother of mine...
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870. he'd soon be a dead piece-of-shit...
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871. no-good, motherfucking brother of mine.
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872. Okay, everybody in the peanut gallery,
Simon says hands up.
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873. He said, put your fucking hands up!
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874. What the fuck is this shit?
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875. You bring us all the way out here
and this prick pulls a gun on us?
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876. Nice fucking plan, Daisy!
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877. Just do it, you crazy, pig-fucking...
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878. What did you call me?
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879. Well, if you gave me a chance,
I was going to call you...
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880. a crazy, pig-fucking,
dumb-ass, pussy piece of shit!
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881. Oh, brother, you's a dead man.
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882. Ain't that the most goddamn
realest water gun you ever did see?
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883. Oh, shit, that was great, man.
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884. Sorry about that. It's just a little game
we used to always play on folks.
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885. - And it still works!
- Hell yeah!
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886. That's a fucking hoot.
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887. Charlie, this is my daughter, Baby.
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888. - My niece?
- Yes!
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889. Oh, you all grown up!
Give me some love, Baby!
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890. And you remember happy boy here.
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891. Are you still an asshole?
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892. Hey, this is Casey, my most limber lady.
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893. And this is Candy, my special lady...
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894. and my top-earning gal.
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895. What you looking at?
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896. - I'm looking at you, mama.
- Yeah, you see something you like?
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897. Maybe. I set my standards pretty low,
so I'm never disappointed.
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898. Oh, well, I don't disappoint.
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899. Well, fuck, let's go inside!
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900. No sense standing around like
stone-foot roosters in a fuck farm!
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901. - Let's celebrate.
- Oh, yes.
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902. You know, I gotta tell you...
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903. that's some catch phrase you got there.
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904. Devil's Rejects.
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905. What,
you got something to say to me, clown?
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906. I bet you scare lots of folks, don't you?
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907. Yeah, you a regular fucking killer.
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908. You want a piece of this, motherfucker?
You want a piece of this?
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909. What you got? What you got?
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910. Lord, I am your arm of justice.
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911. Lord, I am your arm of justice.
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912. Lord...
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913. I am your arm of justice.
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914. Your righteous sword of vengeance.
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915. Let my blows be true.
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916. Lord have mercy, what a morning!
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917. - Clevon?
- Yeah, boss?
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918. You know why I come here
to get these chickens?
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919. No, boss.
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920. 'Cause my brother makes
the best fried chicken in the world.
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921. Is that right?
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922. Yeah. Good morning, good morning, sir.
How are you?
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923. How y'all doing? Good morning.
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924. Good, good, good. What you got for me?
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925. Well, we got these...
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926. - real cute Barred Rock chickens here.
- Yeah, I see them.
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927. Got them nice long-legged
Rhode Island Red chickens.
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928. - Rhode Island Red? Oh, I like them!
- Them's are nice.
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929. I want a Rhode Island Red for me,
all right, two of them!
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930. - Rhode Island Red, two?
- Yeah, yeah.
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931. Now, y'all ain't planning on
fucking these chickens, are you?
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932. What the fuck are you getting at?
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933. Do you fuck chickens?
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934. Well, I have thought about
fucking some chickens before.
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935. If you wanna have a good time
and you need some pussy...
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936. you can cut that chicken's head off...
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937. stick your dick in that
ass of that chicken...
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938. and that damn chicken will go crazy
on your ass and go...
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939. Are you saying
that I would cut off a chicken's head...
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940. put my dick in it...
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941. fuck it, and go...
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942. You accusing me of fucking a chicken,
motherfucker?
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943. No, I ain't calling you a chicken-fucker...
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944. but that boy over there
looks sexually frustrated and...
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945. I don't approve of chicken-fucking.
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946. You hear what he call me, boss?
I ain't no chicken-fucker.
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947. My mistake, my mistake.
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948. Grab the fucking chickens, Clevon!
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949. Chickens...
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950. Here. $5.
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951. Appreciate it, thank y'all.
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952. He's the chicken-fucker!
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953. It's all right, put it back there.
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954. Next time we'll go some place else.
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955. We ain't never buying chickens
from him again, boss!
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956. Yeah, I know.
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957. You inbred! Inbred!
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958. Wolf J. Flywheel?
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959. Get your motherfucking pimp ass
over here now.
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960. Who you talking about, man?
Who you talking to? Who?
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961. What's going on, Sheriff?
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962. What'd we do?
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963. What's going on, baby?
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964. You and me,
we're gonna have a little powwow...
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965. about a certain Captain Spaulding
and his merry band of assholes.
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966. Captain who?
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967. You know exactly what I'm talking about,
am I correct?
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968. Hey, Sheriff, not in
the middle of the street.
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969. Ain't no sense in getting crazy out here.
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970. See, I don't like y'all motherfuckers
playing dumb with me.
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971. Now, let me tell you
the way it's gonna go down.
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972. You're gonna make sure
all three of them dirt bags are present...
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973. and accounted for, tonight at midnight.
You got me, Charlie-boy?
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974. You understand me?
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975. Charlie, you got me?
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976. What if I say no?
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977. Then I'm gonna shoot your ass
right fucking here and now.
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978. You and that other ugly motherfucker.
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979. Now, I'm going to forget
this conversation ever happened.
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980. Tonight. Midnight.
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981. It's a bad day to fuck
with me, Charlie-boy.
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982. Hey, we got you this far.
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983. Shit.
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984. Without us...
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985. you'd still be swimming around
with your head up your ass.
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986. Hey, Chief, don't sweat it. Have a beer.
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987. It's all gonna work
out to your satisfaction.
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988. If I were you, I'd put the beer down...
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989. and keep your mind on business...
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990. before business jumps up
and bites you right in the ass.
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991. Don't worry about me, boss.
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992. They're gonna think goddamn King Kong
came down from Skull Island...
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993. and raped them a new fucking asshole!
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994. Hey, man, don't give me
none of that cocky-ass, yardbird...
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995. pumping iron, "I'm the baddest
motherfucker that ever lived" horseshit.
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996. That might work
on some Johnny-redneck bail jumper...
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997. but that don't mean shit to me.
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998. Then I suggest you pick up the Batphone
and call some new motherfuckers in.
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999. You're a dime a dozen, man, fuck you.
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1000. Fuck me? Fuck you, motherfucker!
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1001. Hold it! Hold it! Hold it!
We gotta cool our shit here!
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1002. Look, you hired the Unholy Two...
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1003. 'cause you wanted
the best money could buy.
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1004. Now you got nothing to worry about.
We're gonna get the job done.
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1005. We might talk a lot of shit,
but we will get the job done.
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1006. Now here's the deal.
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1007. I don't give a good goddamn
what condition they're in.
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1008. I just want them alive long enough so
I can piss in their face before they die.
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1009. You are one sick fucking pirate.
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1010. Hey, Billy Ray. Your mama's on the phone.
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1011. She owes me $14. Get down here. Come on.
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1012. You better keep a rope on that asshole.
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1013. Yeah, I know. Now look, Chief,
let me explain something to you.
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1014. You've been using a bazooka
to exterminate three little roaches.
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1015. Now, when you hunt roaches,
you don't blow up your house.
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1016. You send in an exterminator, so he can...
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1017. He crawls like a roach.
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1018. He thinks like a roach.
He has a little roach mind.
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1019. You be careful, or maybe
you'll get stepped on like a roach.
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1020. I'm gonna tell you something, brother.
You have got it made.
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1021. Please, man,
don't be fooled by the glamour.
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1022. I got trouble. Don't get me started.
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1023. What kind of trouble you got, man?
You got hot and cold running pussy on tap.
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1024. Man...
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1025. dealing with these greedy bitches
ain't all it's cracked up to be.
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1026. - Brother.
- Brother.
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1027. Go ahead. Take another. Take another.
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1028. Now take a hit on this.
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1029. Oh, man, I gotta piss.
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1030. - Take one for me too, man.
- Yeah.
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1031. Hey, listen,
you got a nose like a vacuum cleaner.
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1032. Don't do up all my cocaine.
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1033. Oh, brother, would I do that to you?
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1034. No. You're my brother, and I love you.
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1035. All right. All right.
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1036. But I love my cocaine better. Fuck you.
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1037. Oh, man, that's some cold shit right there.
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1038. Well, any port in a fucking storm.
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1039. Charlie, my brother.
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1040. My brother.
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1041. I've been looking for you, clown.
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1042. You gonna start the killing,
you best start it right here.
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1043. Make sure I'm all the way dead.
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1044. 'Cause I will come back
and make you my bitch.
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1045. Bitch that, motherfucker.
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1046. Get up, bitch!
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1047. Stop it!
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1048. Stop it, motherfucker!
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1049. Now get them scumbags in that truck.
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1050. It wasn't personal, brother.
Business is business, baby!
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1051. You asshole!
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1052. She's right, Charlie. You are an asshole.
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1053. Why don't you
get on your fucking horse and ride?
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1054. All right,
let's get this freak show on the road!
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1055. What the fuck you doing? Get the fuck up!
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1056. You know, I got to thank you all...
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1057. for helping me understand
what my heritage is.
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1058. You see, the Wydells,
they've always been vigilante justice.
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1059. You know, my granddaddy,
he rode with the likes of Tom Horn...
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1060. killing scum like you for a living.
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1061. We've always been devil-slayers.
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1062. Wake up!
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1063. See, I tried to walk the line.
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1064. But now I realize there is no line.
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1065. But we here...
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1066. we are playing on a level
that most will never see.
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1067. I know my brother,
George, he didn't see it.
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1068. Maybe he had a divine moment
when his brains hit the floor.
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1069. Yeah, well, maybe you will, too.
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1070. I got over here some photographs...
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1071. of every missing person
within 100 miles of this shit hole.
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1072. Valerie Green.
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1073. Take a look at that, man,
she was beautiful, huh?
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1074. Hell, anybody'd fuck her.
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1075. This is what she looked like...
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1076. when we pulled her
out of your little fucking torture shack.
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1077. She ain't so fuckable anymore, huh?
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1078. Oh, yes, she is.
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1079. I cut her tongue out
and tied her to my bed for a month.
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1080. Busted that bitch wide open.
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1081. Well, then you get to have this
as a souvenir.
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1082. What about Mary Knowles?
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1083. - Anybody?
- That fucking bitch is mine!
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1084. No, no, she was mine. I did her.
Come on. Bring it on to me!
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1085. No, she's all mine.
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1086. Baby, shut the fuck up!
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1087. Baby, you want her?
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1088. You got her.
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1089. Fuck, fuck!
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1090. Come and get it, motherfucker!
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1091. Motherfucker!
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1092. See this picture?
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1093. That's my brother, George.
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1094. Old George, he was a good man.
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1095. Very trusting.
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1096. I'm sure that's what got him killed.
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1097. Anyway, y'all take a good look at that.
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1098. Because that's the reason
you gonna die tonight.
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1099. Yeah, I remember him.
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1100. Stupid fuck, just like you.
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1101. Come at me like
some kind of matinee fucking cowboy idol.
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1102. All I had to do was point him in
a direction, and there he goes.
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1103. Officer Wy-fucking-dell to the rescue.
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1104. Daddy!
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1105. And I hate fucking clowns.
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1106. - You couldn't stop us by yourself!
- Harder!
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1107. I slayed me a devil just the other day.
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1108. What do you think?
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1109. See any you like?
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1110. You liar.
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1111. Those photos ain't real.
There's no way you killed Mama.
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1112. No, Baby, they're real.
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1113. You take a look at her right there.
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1114. You take a look at her eyes,
the way they are right there.
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1115. She's dead.
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1116. You know what I did?
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1117. I took my knife
and I stuck it in her real good.
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1118. Kind of twisted it a little bit.
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1119. Kind of, like, fucked
her with it, you know?
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1120. I'll tell you, that old whore came
before I fucking took her miserable life.
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1121. You motherfucker,
I'm gonna fucking kill you!
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1122. You're gonna kill me?
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1123. - You're gonna fuckin' kill me?
- Get off me, fucker.
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1124. Take a good look at that, bitch.
Take a good fucking look.
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1125. You were her little angel.
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1126. Her little angel.
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1127. That's why I got something special
in mind for you.
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1128. Yeah? Well, I can't fucking wait.
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1129. You want it? Here it is.
Come and get it. Come on!
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1130. From delusion, lead me to truth.
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1131. From darkness, lead me to light.
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1132. From death, lead me to eternal life.
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1133. Hallelujah! Are you feeling it, brother?
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1134. It's time to end this little charade.
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1135. Look.
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1136. You're free.
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1137. Run.
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1138. I said fucking run!
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1139. Burn well, motherfuckers.
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1140. Come and get it!
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1141. I can hear you, Baby girl.
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1142. I can hear you!
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1143. I've got something here for you.
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1144. What's that I smell?
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1145. It smells like rabbit!
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1146. It's me, Charlie. Calm down.
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1147. You did it! You fucking ruined everything.
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1148. Calm down, Baby, this is not the time!
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1149. I gotta get you out of here.
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1150. - Daddy and Otis are still in the house...
- I'll get them.
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1151. But first we gotta get you some place safe.
Come on.
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1152. Cutter! Cutter, wake up!
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1153. Cutter! Wake up! Cutter!
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1154. Wake the fuck up! Wake the fuck up!
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1155. - Wait in the car, and I'll go get them.
- I wanna go.
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1156. Don't... Just get in! Come on.
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1157. Stay put.
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1158. Charlie!
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1159. Run, Baby girl, run!
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1160. Run!
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1161. Run! Run!
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1162. Run, run, run!
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1163. Lord, I bet that hurts.
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1164. Man, I could hear that bone shatter
from right here.
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1165. What the hell we got here?
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1166. Look here, I got something for you.
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1167. Oh yeah, I got something for you.
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1168. Hey, get up!
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1169. Come on, come on. I said, get up!
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1170. You know, I don't know about you.
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1171. But I sure wish I had a bullwhip
for this occasion.
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1172. But I found this. I reckon it'll do.
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1173. No!
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1174. You like that?
You like the feeling of being helpless?
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1175. At the mercy of somebody sadistic
who aims your death?
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1176. Not such a fucking party, is it?
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1177. Did I make you feel trapped?
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1178. Fuck you!
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1179. Fuck me? Oh, no.
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1180. Fuck you! Fuck you!
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1181. Tiny.
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1182. Daddy and Otis are still in the house.
Go get them.
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1183. The nails! Get the nails!
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1184. Tiny, Tiny, come on, man!
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1185. Daddy!
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1186. Baby! Baby!
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1187. Daddy, are you all right?
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1188. Yes, yes.
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1189. You sure about this?
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1190. We'll come back for you.
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