:40:00
- He says it's urgent.
- I'll take it.
:40:04
I'll make you a martini.
:40:07
Yes, speaking.
Oh, very d.
:40:13
No, no. Not you,
Mr. Lewis. I'm sorry.
:40:26
- Afternoon, Mr. Longstreet.
- Hello, Mr. Braxton.
:40:31
- Young Tyler anywhere around?
- I just sent him over
to the hardware store.
:40:36
- Is it something you wanted?
- He stole my Norrie's guitar.
:40:41
Well, he don't impress me at all
as a boy with itchy fingers.
:40:46
But from what I heard yesterday,
I'd check him elsewhere along the line.
:40:51
What's that supposed to mean?
:40:54
- [ Engine Revs ]
- [ Inaudible ]
:41:02
- Who told you that?
- My nephew, Willie Dace.
A laugh, ain't it?
:41:10
Hey, honey, it's half past 7:00.
How long's he gonna be?
:41:13
I don't know.
I'd like to go home myself.
:41:20
Nice to see you, son, ma'am.
:41:24
You can go in now, Cliff.
:41:32
Evening, Dad.
:41:36
I'm cravin' a boon, I wonder
if you're in a good mood or bad.
:41:41
- Where were you Friday night?
- Friday night?
:41:45
Oh, stuck somewhere
in the rain. Why?
:41:48
Have you and Willie Dace
been spreadin' a sto about...
:41:52
-Mrs. Speery up at some motel?
-Well, maybe told a friend or two, but--
:41:57
I wonder if you've enough decency left
to realize what you've done.