1:31:03
Bullshit.
1:31:05
- Bullshit?
- Bullshit.
1:31:09
I mean, S.O. B:
Standard Operational Bullshit.
1:31:15
They kill the poor, sweet son of a bitch...
1:31:17
...and then they give him a sendoff
like he's some kind of a saint.
1:31:22
She's going to sing, for Christ's sake.
Come on.
1:31:24
I mean, she knifes him in the back,
and then she's going to sing to him?
1:31:28
It's bullshit, Culley.
1:31:31
Probably.
1:31:32
It's not funny.
1:31:35
I guess it's not.
1:31:37
Or maybe it should be.
1:31:40
You want to step outside?
1:31:42
- Who are you talking to?
- Culley.
1:31:44
You're looking between us.
1:31:46
Maybe I am, but you know who I mean.
1:31:48
Culley. How about it?
You want to step outside?
1:31:51
Nope.
1:31:53
Come on. I want to fight you.
1:31:55
What for? You know I can lick you.
1:31:57
Right. That's why.
1:32:01
I'm so damned ashamed
of so many things I've done...
1:32:04
...and I didn't do when I should have...
1:32:07
...and I didn't and I did them anyway.
1:32:09
Darling...
1:32:10
I want him to beat the shit out of me
so I can feel better.
1:32:13
But, brother sinner...
1:32:16
...even though I completely understand
your need for purgation...
1:32:19
Do you? Do you really?
1:32:21
There isn't a man among us
with half a conscience...
1:32:25
...who doesn't keep a hair shirt
as a permanent part of his wardrobe.
1:32:29
What does that mean?
1:32:34
Can you explain it to him, Culley?
1:32:39
It's not easy. There are so few people
in this town with a conscience.
1:32:47
I'll tell you one thing...
1:32:55
I got a postcard from Lila and Babs.
1:32:57
I'm not going to that bullshit funeral.