Boxcar Bertha
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:32:03
Ain't you afraid those niggers
might... eat you, or something?

:32:11
Come here, honey.
:32:13
Come here.
:32:25
Sit down.
:32:28
Now, close your eyes
and open your mouth.

:32:32
Real wide, now. Now, don't move.
:32:40
What the hell are you doing, making up
to that guy? Get on over there. Go on.

:32:45
- Let's go.
- Come on, let's go.

:32:48
Come on, Von.
:32:49
Get in there.
:32:52
Do it, man. Go.
:33:07
I'm not meant for this kind of life.
:33:09
You're used to them regular
hours on the chain gang.

:33:12
- Have a piece of chicken.
- Y'all wanna go back?

:33:14
- Hey, turn off that dirt road.
- Huh?

:33:17
- Turn off.
- This milk gone bad, Bertha.

:33:19
- It's buttermilk.
- Take the next one.

:33:22
Now you got us public enemies out,
what are you gonna do?

:33:25
Or didn't you think about that?
Bet you didn't.

:33:28
I'll tell you this.
:33:30
I sure would have hated to wait
for you to break me out of jail.

:33:32
- Ain't you got no bread?
- No.

:33:34
Well, at least
I wouldn't be about to hand...

:33:36
...that goddamn deputy
my ass on a platter.

:33:39
As far as I could tell,
he already had it.

:33:42
Hey, come on.
:33:43
- How about that? He sure did.
- Come on. We're on a state highway.

:33:47
Would you relax, boy?
:33:59
Hey, is that a cop car?

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