:01:04
- Hey, Earl.
- Yes, sir.
:01:06
- What do you know?
- Well...
:01:11
it's a hot goddamned day.
:01:15
l haven't felt it a bit.
:01:17
l've been inside with the
air-conditioner blastin' all day long.
:01:20
- Oh, is that right?
- That's right.
:01:27
Didn't you break for lunch or nothin'?
:01:29
l'm by myself today.
l ate my lunch out of the microwave.
:01:34
Jesus H. Christ, Pete.
:01:37
When are you gonna learn that microwave
food will kill you faster than a bullet?
:01:41
l mean, them damn burritos ain't good
for nothin' but a hippie...
:01:44
when he's high on weed.
:01:47
Pull me out a bottle of that Jack,
will you?
:01:49
Yep.
:01:51
l think l'm gonna get tanked tonight.
:01:58
What's the matter?
:02:01
Ohh, hell.
:02:04
Been one long goddam hot,
miserable, shit-ass fuckin' day...
:02:08
every inch of the way.
:02:10
First off, Nadine over
at the Blue Chip got sort of sick...
:02:14
since she got that goddam Mongoloid boy
of hers workin' the grill.
:02:18
l mean, that fuckin' idiot doesn't know
rat shit from Rice Krispies.
:02:22
l eat breakfast about 9:00,
and l'm pukin' up pigs in a blanket...
:02:27
like a sick fuckin' dog by 10:30.
:02:30
lsn't there a law or somethin' against
retards servin' food to the public?
:02:35
Well, if there ain't, there ought to be.
:02:37
l mean, who in the hell knows
what's goin' on in the mind
of a goddamned Mongoloid?
:02:41
Nadine should've hit that boy in
the head and sold the fuckin' milk.
:02:45
You could sue the shit
out of her, you know that?
:02:47
That kid belongs under a circus tent,
not flippin' burgers.
:02:50
- You could own that fuckin' place.
- Oh, shit, Pete.
:02:54
What would l do with that grease pit?
:02:57
Besides, Nadine's got a cross to bear.