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:58:02
Information girl
give me your address.

:58:04
Your fucking address, man.
That don't sound too smart.

:58:07
- What are you looking for?
- "Tequila."

:58:10
- To your right.
- Mm.

:58:15
The good stuff.
:58:18
Fancy.
:58:20
You got any limes?
No? Just as well.

:58:28
Oh!
Yeah! Damn!

:58:31
It always tastes like
old feet to me.

:58:33
That shit'll fuck you up,
though. Mm.

:58:36
You ever hear how it's made?
:58:43
A bunch of Mexicans sitting
around this big wooden vat...

:58:46
chewing on agave, right?
:58:48
They do this days and days
spitting into this giant vat.

:58:53
Then when it's full,
:58:55
then they leave that there
to ferment.

:58:57
When it's ready,
:58:59
they scoop off the top layer.
:59:02
That's mescal.
Nasty, huh?

:59:04
No wonder that shit
tastes so bad.

:59:06
Well, I ain't going
to shit you, pal.

:59:08
When I leave here today,
:59:10
you're going to be dead
as Cinderella over there.

:59:13
- "[ Bag Clatters ]"
- Regardless of what you tell me,

:59:17
I'm gonna fuck you up.
:59:23
[ Whirring ]
:59:25
Ready to get started?
:59:30
I know you threw out the smack.
:59:31
And you probably don't know
where the money is, neither.

:59:35
That's cool.
:59:38
The truth is...
:59:42
I ain't got nothing
better to do...

:59:45
while I wait here
for my old friend, Nick.

:59:47
"Just so you know", "I ain't"
going to let you bleed to death.

:59:51
No, sir.
'Cause when I cut you,

:59:55
I'm going to cauterize you.
:59:59
I consider myself an artist.
Matter of fact,


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