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:54:01
You can just bend over and kiss
your crazy ass good-bye, buddy.

:54:06
- I think we can make it.
- You think we can make what?
You see that truck?

:54:11
Eight-and-a-half feet wide.
Weighs over five tons.

:54:14
And what if we don't make it?
Your weed killer on steroids goes
down with us, everybody dies.

:54:20
I don't think we have
much of a choice, do we?

:54:24
- Oh, shit.
- That's right, now move.

:54:27
Oh, shit.
:54:31
Okay, okay, okay.
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:54:37
Unbe-fucking-lievable.
:54:39
- Oh, goddamn.
- Oh, Petey. Oh, Petey.

:54:43
Oh, please, Pete.
Please, don't do this to me.

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:54:50
Okay. Okay!
:54:56
I should've had that dog bite me.
I would've got rabies.

:54:59
Could've went to the hospital,
had a pretty nurse.

:55:01
Hey, hey! Whoo! Okay!
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Go, go, go, go, go.
Oh, shit. Oh, shit.

:55:11
Come on, old Pete.
Come on. Come on, old Pete.

:55:16
Oh, man!
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I'm goin', I'm goin', baby.
I'm goin', I'm goin'.

:55:21
Easy, easy, easy.
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Left, left, left.
Get over, get over.

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Come on.
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Oh, shit.
Come on, old Pete!

:55:33
Come on!
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Come on, old Pete.
Oh.

:55:40
I know the likelihood
of you knowin' any prayers
is slim, but give it a try.

:55:49
Come on. Come on, old Pete.
Come on.

:55:54
Come on, you crazy bastard.
:55:59
All right, you got it, you got it.

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