:45:00
Dancing can't last forever.
It's a short-lived kind of thing.
:45:06
But I'm getting older, you know?
:45:10
But so what? Does that mean I can't feel
that way about anything else in life?
:45:16
- Is that it?
- We have to split here.
:45:20
- No, I'll walk you the rest of the way.
- No, I'll meet you at the dance studio.
:45:26
- Stephanie, I can walk you home.
- Nothing personal, right?
:45:30
Come on, Stephanie! I can walk you.
:45:35
Jesus Christ! You know...
:45:46
- Where is he? Did you call him?
- No.
:45:53
- What's the matter?
- Gus is in hospital. The spics got him.
:45:57
- Barons?
- Barracudas.
:45:59
- That's my fucking car!
- Give me the keys.
:46:03
- You're asking for it.
- I just saw him!
:46:06
- He could have run, but that's Gus.
- Don't worry about it.
:46:11
I visited him. He has a broken nose,
ribs, leg and four teeth knocked out.
:46:17
He was carrying his groceries
and three of them jumped him.
:46:22
They spilled his groceries.
:46:24
So he said, under his breath, "Grease-
balls, spic-dicks," and they got him.
:46:40
Check it out.
:46:59
Nobody in there.