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:44:01
...the guilt must be making you feel
like shit inside.

:44:04
Randy!
:44:05
You're still in high school?
:44:07
Yeah, me, l got out
about three years ago.

:44:10
l need your help.
:44:12
What are you playing,
a little two-ball?

:44:16
l gotta talk to you.
There's serious stuff going on.

:44:19
Anton, can't you see l'm getting
a little action over here?

:44:27
Oh, man. l can't believe
you cock-blocked me like that.

:44:30
l thought we were buds.
:44:33
Randy, wait!
:44:35
l didn't mean to mess you up.
Listen.

:44:37
l need your help.
:44:43
Piss off!
:45:00
Fresh tomatoes....
:45:03
Hey! Who are you?
:45:05
New. Drive-thru duty.
:45:07
Excuse me.
:45:10
Sorry.
:45:22
-Break time.
-All right.

:45:24
Give me the Big Five with
the Spicy Safari Fries...

:45:27
...the African Apple Turnover...
:45:29
...and the Raspberry Rainforest Shake.
:45:32
Slap some extra mustard
on that Jungle Burger.

:45:34
Tell me everything you know
about the devil.

:45:38
Aare you out of your fucking mind?
:45:41
You listen to satanic music.
You must've picked up something.

:45:45
Look, it's just music.
:45:48
Like Mozart and that other fag....
:45:52
Keep it clean.
:45:54
Who, Beethoven?
:45:56
That's the guy. It's just like
their music, only louder.

:45:59
You gotta know.
l'm desperate.


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