Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
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1:43:09
What is this ?
1:43:11
- It's a napkin.
- Don't give me that bullshit.

1:43:14
I know what that means,
you fat goddamn pimp bastard !

1:43:19
That's the name of a horse
I used to own, ma'am.

1:43:22
- What's wrong with you ?
- [ Narrating ]
The question mark was emphasized.

1:43:24
You listen to me,
you son of a bitch.

1:43:27
I gotta take a lot of shit
in this place, but I don't have
to take it off no spic pimp !

1:43:36
Anybody that knows anything
knows that.

1:43:41
- Go on ! Pay your check
and get out of here !
- [ Gasps ]

1:43:44
You want me to call the cops ?
I'll call the fuck--

1:43:48
[ Duke ]
Oh, shit.

1:43:54
[ Duke ]
Fuck.

1:43:58
Want me to call the cops ?
1:44:16
[ Coughs ]
1:44:27
How much is that
lemon meringue pie ?

1:44:29
Her eyes were turgid with fear,
but her brain was functioning...

1:44:32
- on some basic motor survival level.
- Thirty-five cents.

1:44:36
- How much is that lemon meringue pie ?
- Thirty-five cents.

1:44:39
Whoo ! What a waste of talent.
1:44:43
No, honey,
I mean the whole pie.

1:44:48
The whole pie.
1:44:52
- Hmm ?
- [ Gasps ]


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