The Last American Hero
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:44:00
Come on. The nice legs are killing me.
:44:02
- What about a dance?
- Okay. Will you mind my purse for me, Junior?

:44:05
- You don't mind, do ya?
- No. Go ahead.

:44:08
Thank you.
:44:10
Ooh. She's got it all.
Whoo!

:44:28
Glass of orange juice, please.
:44:31
Mr. Colt, it takes more than
a hundred R.P.M. Just to drive that needle.

:44:36
Now, we're nearer 73, 74.
:44:38
So, fine.
You're in the throttle two lengths faster.

:44:42
Well, if she blows, don't blame me.
:44:45
Do you want out? Hmm?
:44:47
- I didn't say that.
- Then quit bitchin'!

:44:50
And don't get pissy drunk either.
I want you at the track by 8:00.

:44:58
Don't want much, does he?
:45:00
Hey, Shortie. Give me another
bourbon and branch, will ya?

:45:04
Six test runs in one afternoon.
:45:07
Chewin' on my ass
every minute of the way.

:45:10
Thanks, pal.
:45:12
That's a real nut-crusher.
:45:14
Hey, man.
Let me lay somethin' on you.

:45:16
Wait till you drive for somebody
who ain't won a race in 10 months.

:45:21
I don't see a gun at your head.
:45:23
Oh, yeah?
What's that supposed to mean?

:45:25
You don't like takin' orders,
drive for yourself.

:45:28
Boy, I never saw it to fail.
:45:30
Nobody knows more than a rookie.
:45:39
Hi. That didn't take long, did it?
:45:42
- Thanks for the loan of your girl.
- That's all right.

:45:45
- See you later, sugar.
- Okay.

:45:56
You wanna go dancin' some more?
:45:58
I'm a good dancer.

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