:52:00
Your room does that, too.
:52:03
I guess the heat's
sweating off the wallpaper.
:52:07
What a dump.
:52:09
I guess this must seem pretty pathetic
:52:12
to a guy like you.
:52:13
Well...
:52:15
But it's pathetic, isn't it?
:52:18
I mean, to a guy from New York?
:52:21
What do you mean?
:52:23
This kind of heat.
:52:24
It's pathetic.
:52:26
Well, I guess
you pick your poison.
:52:28
So they say.
:52:30
Don't pick up and leave
without saying good-bye.
:52:33
'Course not, compadre.
:52:35
You'll see me again.
:52:57
[Thumping]
:53:05
[Thumping]
:53:13
[Thump]
:53:30
[Banging]
:53:51
[Laughing]
:53:53
Zing! Bango!
:53:54
You're dead.
You're a corpse.
:53:55
You got me.
:53:56
Okay, go, go, you son of a gun.
:53:59
Yeah, Fink.