Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
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:31:02
Shit ! We wandered into a fuckin'
time capsule there.

:31:06
Scumbag !
:31:08
I'll find where you live and burn
your house down, you piece of shit !

:31:13
- What happened ?
- Oh.

:31:15
- Ohh.
- One of these days I'll toss
a fuckin' bomb in that place.

:31:18
[ Stifled Giggle ]
:31:21
~ [ Circus ]
:31:31
- [ Tires Screech ]
- Oh, wait. You see that ?

:31:34
This is the place, man.
:31:36
They'll never
fuck with us here.

:31:39
Where's the ether ?
Mescaline's not working.

:31:42
Oh.
:31:46
There we go.
Right.

:31:50
[ Mumbles ]
:31:53
Yeah. Why not ?
:31:57
[ Groans ]
Yeah.

:31:59
[ Inhales ]
Mm-hmm.

:32:03
[ Duke Narrating ]
Ahh. Devil ether.

:32:07
It makes you behave like the village
drunkard in some early Irish novel.

:32:11
Total loss of all
basic motor skills.

:32:13
Blurred vision,
no balance, numb tongue.

:32:16
The mind recoils in horror...
:32:19
unable to communicate
with the spinal column...

:32:22
which is interesting because
you can actually watch yourself
behaving in this terrible way...

:32:26
but you can't control it.
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~ [ Continues, Distorted ]
:32:31
You approach the turnstiles
and know that when you get there...

:32:35
you have to give the man two dollars
or he won't let you inside...

:32:38
but when you get there
everything goes wrong.

:32:42
Some angry Rotarian shoves you and
you think, "What's happening here ?"

:32:46
-You hear yourself mumbling:
-Dogs fucked the Pope. No fault of mine.

:32:51
~ [ Continues, Distorted ]
:32:53
Ether is the perfect drug
for Las Vegas.

:32:57
In this town they love a drunk.
Fresh meat.


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