:16:00
Oh shut up. At least he's got some guts.
:16:03
Get out of here and guard that wagon.
:16:08
[laughter] He got our bag. Run boy!
:16:12
Come back any time, though. [laughs]
:16:19
Dig you...
:16:29
That's our boy. Put out the cheese.
:16:48
What do you want to do tonight?
:16:51
Dog: Oh, doesn't really matter to me.
:16:53
Whatever you would like to do, Albert...uh, Vic.
:16:58
[Blood belches]
:17:04
Well, hell, now that we're loaded, I guess we could hit the turf.
:17:10
Dog: Yes, we could do that.
:17:15
Well if you rather not...
:17:16
Dog: Oh no, no, no, that would be fine.
:17:21
We could probably even afford a little pop..popcorn.
:17:47
Mats good for the rifle, put in the water there.
:17:51
Theyre getting wet there; move them over, goes to rust fast.
:17:54
Move on along.
:17:56
You money grabbing toad, you move my stuff over!
:17:59
Move his heat; we don't want no trouble tonight.