Lost Highway
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:27:01
Yeah. Call him.
:27:07
I'll set it up for tomorrow night.
:27:10
You meet me at his place at 11:00.
:27:12
Don't drive, take the bus.
Make sure no one follows you.

:27:18
His address is easy to remember.
It's 2224 Deep Dell Place.

:27:24
It's a white Stucco job
on the south side of the street.

:27:27
I'll be upstairs with Andy.
The back door will be open.

:27:32
Go through the kitchen into the living room.
There's a bar there.

:27:36
At 11:15, I'll send Andy down to fix me a drink.
:27:40
And when he does,
you crack him on the head, OK?

:27:47
OK.
:28:17
-You're fucking somebody else, aren't you?
-Sheila!

:28:20
You fuck me whenever you want.
Sheila! Sheila, stop it!

:28:22
-You don't call. Who is she?
-Stop it!

:28:25
-What's the bitch's name?
-I'm sorry.
-Oh, you're sorry?

:28:28
-Go home!
-You're sorry?
-Sheila, stop it!

:28:29
You're sorry, you piece of shit!
:28:32
-You're sorry?
-Go home!

:28:33
-Fuck you!..Fuck you!
-Sheila, stop, Sheila!
-Fuck you!..Fuck you!

:28:35
-Fuck you!..Fuck you!
-Sheila...Sheila.

:28:38
Sheila! Let's both go in and talk about this quietly.
:28:43
Sheila, come on.
:28:47
-You are different.
-Sheila!

:28:49
Tell him!..Tell him!
:28:51
Sheila, don't. Don't.
:28:56
I don't care anymore anyway. I'm sorry, Mr. Dayton.

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