:48:04
No, mom's doing
the turkey.
:48:05
Yeah, dad wants ambrosia,
:48:07
so I guess we'll get
those miniature marshmallows.
:48:10
I'll do the crescent rolls,
:48:12
you do the cranberries.
:48:13
You know I can't cook.
:48:18
Ohh...
:48:19
Ahem.
:48:21
I'll see you
tomorrow then.
:48:23
Gobble gobble.
:48:24
[Imitates Turkey]
:48:27
Ohh... bye-bye.
:48:35
Welcome to Marathon.
May I help you?
:48:38
Yes.
:48:40
How may I help you?
:48:43
You can start by wiping
that fucking dumb-ass smile
:48:47
off your rosy
fucking cheeks.
:48:50
Then give me
a fucking automobile.
:48:53
A fucking Datsun,
:48:54
a fucking Toyota,
:48:56
a fucking Buick.
:48:57
Four fucking wheels
and a seat.
:49:00
I don't care for the way
you're speaking.
:49:03
I don't care for the way
:49:05
your company left me
in fucking nowhere
:49:08
with keys to a fucking car
that isn't fucking there.
:49:11
I didn't care to fucking walk
down a fucking highway
:49:15
and across a fucking runway
:49:17
to get back here
to have you smile
:49:20
at my fucking face.
:49:21
I want a fucking car
:49:25
right fucking now.
:49:32
May I see your
rental agreement?
:49:34
I threw it away.
:49:37
Oh, boy.
:49:41
Oh, boy, what?
:49:43
You're fucked.