Tremors
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:12:06
I can't believe we said no to free beer.
:12:09
We did it! We faced temptation
and did not bend!

:12:13
Goddamn! Praise the Lord!
:12:15
Now there's nothing, and I mean nothing,
between us and Bixby.

:12:25
Look at that guy!
:12:26
That's one job I'd never do.
Working around electricity.

:12:29
Hold up.
:12:31
That's Edgar Deems.
:12:34
Come on.
:12:35
He only wears that one damn jacket.
:12:38
That's him, I'm telling you.
:12:53
He sure must've been drunk this time.
:12:55
Get your butt down from there!
:13:04
Shit.
:13:06
We can't leave him up there.
:13:17
Thank you, Edgar.
:13:22
You owe me on this one,
you damned old boozehound.

:13:31
One of these days, you'll have
to get your ass on a wagon and stay there.

:13:35
It's not like I don't have
better things to do than climb towers...

:13:39
...and drag your hairy ass down.
:13:43
Jesus!
:13:52
Was it a heart attack, doctor?
:13:55
No.
:13:57
He died of dehydration. Thirst.

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