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:55:01
Fuck !
:55:04
[ Dialing ]
:55:10
Answer.
:55:12
- [ Telephone Ringing ]
- [ Man On Television ]
Have you got the ring ?

:55:14
- Why, certainly.
- Join hands, you two lovebirds.

:55:18
- [ Ringing Continues ]
- [ Woman ] Please ! Please !

:55:21
Yes, yes.
Hold hands, you lovebirds.

:55:24
- [ Ringing Continues ]
- [ People On Television
Yelling, Shouting ]

:55:28
[ Ringing ]
:55:30
Fuck you, Lance !
Answer !

:55:32
- [ Ringing Continues ]
- [ Yelling, Shouting Continue ]

:55:37
[ Woman ]
Now what do you say ?

:55:39
[ Man ] I give up !
I'll marry you !

:55:42
- [ Ringing Continues ]
- [ Jody ] Lance !
The goddamn phone's ringing !

:55:48
I can hear it.
:55:50
I thought you told those
fuckin' assholes never to
call here this late !

:55:54
Yeah, I told them.
:55:56
And that is exactly what I'm going
to tell this fucking asshole right now.

:56:01
- [ Woman On Television ]
Don't you dare strike me !
- Hello.

:56:04
Lance ! Vincent.
:56:06
I'm in big fuckin' trouble, man.
I'm coming to your house.

:56:09
W-Whoa. Whoa. Hold your horses, man.
W-What's the problem ?

:56:13
- I got this chick,
she's fuckin' O.D.in' on me !
- Well, don't bring her here !

:56:16
I'm not even joking with you !
Do not be bringing some
fucked-up pooh-bah to my house !

:56:21
- No choice.
- Wh-- She's O.D.in' ?

:56:23
- She's fuckin' dyin' on me, man !
- [ Man On TV ] Just dandy.

:56:26
Okay, then you bite
the fuckin' bullet, take her
to a hospital and call a lawyer.

:56:31
- Negative !
- This is not my fuckin' problem, man !

:56:33
You fucked her up,
you fuckin' deal with this !

:56:37
Uh, are you talkin' to me
on a cellular phone ?

:56:40
I don't know you.
Who is this ? Don't come here !

:56:42
I'm hanging up the phone !
Prank caller ! Prank caller !

:56:46
[ Tires Screeching,
Engine Racing ]

:56:54
- [ Loud Crash ]
- [ Jody ] What the hell was that ?

:56:59
Have you lost
your fucking mind ?


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