:01:12
Shit! Here he comes again.
Lookee, Von.
:01:20
Watch your mouth, Bertha. Your daddy
ain't gonna like you talking like that.
:01:29
Coming in.
:01:49
- I ain't going back up there.
- You better damn well.
:01:52
No damn chance, mister.
My plane's got a bad mag drop.
:01:55
I got a half-dusted crop out there.
:01:57
I have obligations to my buyers
in town.
:01:59
Von, you got that bottle
of Pepsi-Cola?
:02:01
- That don't include winging my way...
- It means finishing the job.
:02:07
- What's the matter?
- I tell you what.
:02:10
When you finish that,
take it to the store and turn it in.
:02:13
They'll give you two cents for it.
:02:15
That'll help tide you over
till your next job.
:02:19
Hey, Von, check it out for me,
will you?
:02:22
Why doncha let go, Daddy?
It don't matter. Let him keep his money.
:02:26
You know I can't do that.
:02:29
I know.
:02:32
You maybe could do it.
:02:34
Don't let it fret you, honey.
I'll bring you a star.
:02:57
- How'd you get it to shine so?
- What?