Bite the Bullet
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1:07:02
Top man.
1:07:05
A man to remember.
1:07:37
I didn't even know your name, mister.
1:07:50
A couple of miles out from here,
47 miles of desert. Nothing but sand.

1:07:56
An ocean of it. By night, cold.
1:07:59
Hostile, but easier going.
1:08:02
By day, a blazing hellhole.
1:08:06
Halfway across, water stop.
1:08:09
The only one.
Miss that water, you're in trouble.

1:08:14
If you're lucky,
eight hours in the devil's own frying pan.

1:08:18
Railroad. We'll wait here till noon.
1:08:24
Can you beat the desert before sunup?
Well, how does it shape up?

1:08:28
Tight.
1:08:30
You're not worried? Who by?
1:08:33
An old man, a girl, a punk kid.
1:08:37
Where's the class?
1:08:38
Kids and old men don't respect class.
And don't sell the girl short.

1:08:42
-If she ever cut that brute of hers loose....
-Why would she hold back?

1:08:46
Probably too green to know better,
but the Mexican's not. And he's tough.

1:08:51
-Anytime we can't beat a Mexican....
-Horseshit.

1:08:55
-And that stubborn Englishman....
-He'll never keep up the lick.

1:08:58
Tell that to him! I lose him, I look around,
he's biting my ass.


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