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:15:01
You put a hurtin' on us, Mae, but good.
It was sort of an accident.

:15:05
Nah, that was sloppy, Mae.
Real sloppy.

:15:07
Let me do it, Jesse.
Let me tap dance on him, won't ya?

:15:11
- It'll be so good.
- Do it, fast.

:15:14
- All right!
- Let the good times roll.

:15:17
- Whoo!
- no!

:15:19
- Him?
- What the fuck is goin' on?

:15:21
It ain't what's goin' on, son, it's what's
comin' off your face, clean off.

:15:28
Well, you might as well
just kill me then too.

:15:31
How you figure that?
:15:32
'cause he's been bit
But he ain't been bled.

:15:36
- Ah, shit!
- He's turned by now.

:15:41
Son of a bitch, Jess.
:15:44
- He's turned.
- He comes with us.

:16:22
It's all right.
:16:47
You see these tire marks?
That's four hours and nine minutes ago.

:16:52
Meanin', if they're on the
highway at a steady 55,

:16:55
That puts 'em clear
in the next damn state.

:16:57
I wanna know what you boys
are doin' about that.


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