:45:02
I don't take no free tickets
on no one's train.
:45:05
Now you take a ticket,
oryou get run over.
:45:08
It's better to, uh,
ride up front, first class...
:45:11
and eat with the white folks.
:45:15
Know what I mean?
:45:20
Flirt on your own time, Albert.
:45:23
She'sjealous!
:45:26
- Hey, where's my chop?
- That was the last one.
:45:28
Hey, I want my fuckin' chop, puerco.
:45:30
Please be courteous to the help.
We've run out.
:45:34
We only get pork once a year.
I know you got more back there.
:45:36
Only for the kitchen detail.
Perhaps one ofthem might sell you one.
:45:39
- I ain't buyin' what's mine!
- You know the fuckin' trip, homes.
No freebies.
:45:42
Your mama was a freebie!
:45:44
Hey, tough guy.
You want a write-up?
:45:47
Maybe you wanna go to lock-up, huh?
:45:53
Move it! Come on.
We got ten minutes here. Let's eat.
:45:59
You sold our meat, Al.
:46:01
You been gettin' by
with that shit too long.
:46:03
We ran out. It happens.
Now move on, flycatcher.
:46:06
Got hungry men behind ya.
:46:08
I'm gonna fold
your bluffing hand someday...
:46:10
you chickenshit motherfucker.
:46:13
In your dreams, Pedro.
In your dreams.
:46:32
Where the fuck do you think
you're trespassing into, huh?
:46:38
- What do you want?
- I thought you wanted it.
:46:41
- What?
- My chop.
:46:49
I don't want his pork chop.
:46:56
I want his life.