:28:01
l don't see nothin'...
:28:03
except my father laying
on a blood-covered floor
:28:05
all burnt and cut
:28:06
with the top of his head
blown to pieces.
:28:08
And my mother...
split up the middle
:28:12
and every square inch
of her skin ripped off.
:28:22
Well...
:28:25
God help us.
:28:45
Pick up that brass.
:28:47
Them cartridges cost
a cent and a half apiece.
:29:39
Sit down.
:29:45
Little poker suit you?
:29:49
Well, not too much.
:29:51
You know how
to play cards, don't you?
:29:54
No.
:29:55
l guess l can teach you.
:29:58
Have a drink.