:08:23
Whole world's coming to an end, Mal.
:08:29
That's the angels, Mickey.
:08:33
They're coming down for us
from heaven.
:08:37
And I see you riding a big red horse.
:08:40
And you're driving the horses,
whipping them. . .
:08:43
. . .and they're spitting and frothing
at the mouth.
:08:47
They're coming right at us.
:08:51
And I see the future.
:08:54
There's no death.
:08:56
Because you and l, we're angels.
:09:05
That is poetry.
:09:10
I love you, Mal.
:09:13
I know you do, baby.
:09:16
I've loved you since the day we met.
:09:27
Hi, Dad, how was work?
:09:29
What work? I'm unemployed.
:09:31
Where the f* * * have you been?
:09:33
You look nice, Mallory.
:09:35
Yuck! You look like. . . .
:09:39
Thanks, Mom.
:09:41
I'm going now. I'll be back
at midnight, okay?
:09:45
Are you wearing
a broomstick and a trash bag?
:09:47
Why don't you put some meat on you?
:09:49
Any lighter, you'll be Miss Ethiopia.
:09:52
Where do you think you're going?
:09:54
I'm going to the John Lee Hooker concert
with Donna. I told you yesterday.
:09:59
First off, you don't tell me.
You ask my permission.