:19:00
And my pool hall card.
:19:02
You won't need them down here.
:19:05
Look at this shit.
:19:07
Shot Betty Ward between the eyes.
:19:09
What's she doing in there?
:19:11
I didn't know you liked her.
:19:20
What is this? Cactus juice?
:19:23
I don't know.
:19:25
-Got a little kick to it, though.
-I think it does.
:19:32
Pretty doggone good.
:19:38
Say it again. Say my name again.
:19:45
Golly!
:19:46
What am I doing leaving
my hat on the bed? It's not much.
:19:49
You can't have no more cider.
:20:12
Shit.
:20:21
I'm drunker than shit.
:20:23
Can you ride or not?
:20:25
Hell, yeah, I can ride.
:20:28
I was riding when I fell off.
:20:31
I'm a regular buckaroo.
:20:36
Certified damn bronc peeler.
:20:44
Just leave him lay there.
:20:46
Get on and quit assing around.
It's fixing to come a good one.
:20:50
Come on.
:20:52
I can't be out in this.
:20:54
-Where do you think you'll go?
-Why can't you?
:20:56
On account of the lightning.
:20:58
Damn if you don't look sober all of a sudden.