Genio, due compari, un pollo, Un
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:02:18
Now, we just have the third member
of this group to think about.

:02:21
We've got to think hard,
because he's the sly one.

:02:23
- How did Jelly say he calls himself?
- Joe Thanks.

:02:26
- What?
- Joe Thanks.

:02:29
The names these people have!
:02:31
Well, you better send some
of your men after him.

:02:34
Where, sir? Jelly Roll says you
can't get your hands on him.

:02:37
He's here, he's there...
:02:39
He's in front of you, in back of you.
Slippy as an eel...

:02:41
Where are we gonna look?
:02:43
Well, that 's your own problem, my boy.
Just get him, would you?

:02:47
Yes, sir.
:02:49
I want him in my
office immediately.

:03:04
What are you doing here?
:03:05
Who are you?
:03:07
What do you want?
:03:13
An egg.
:03:15
An egg small as this. A pale green egg
speckled with dark brown like...

:03:20
You recall the color
of buffalo shit, Major?

:03:23
A baby buzzard
with a hook beak.

:03:26
He sticks out his pink green neck,
then his bare big toe.

:03:31
Majestic mamma buzzard,
like any lovely kid's mother...

:03:34
swoops down from Heavens
with a nice fat piece of carrion.

:03:39
Young man, I know that the desert sun
sometimes affects the brain...

:03:43
High above...
:03:45
papa buzzard,
his wing steady in the sunlight...

:03:48
watches over his baby,
and nothing will disturb the little one...

:03:51
while he munches
the tender rotten meat.

:03:55
All of a sudden... boom!
:03:57
A thunder shakes the mountain,
the rocks are burst by the blast!


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