:12:01
I'm gonna kill you,
Judas Iscariot Hogwallop!
:12:05
You miserable,
horse-eatin' son of a...
:12:09
Damn! We're in a tight spot!
:12:11
Damn his eyes!
:12:13
Pa always said,
"Never trust a Hogwallop."
:12:16
Come and get us, coppers!
:12:19
(Pete groans)
:12:20
(Lawman) You leave us no choice
but to smoke you out.
:12:24
(Everett) We're in a tight spot.
:12:25
Light her up!
:12:27
(Everett) Hold up!
Ain't you ever heard of negotiatin'?
:12:30
We could talk this thing out.
I hate fire!
:12:32
(Pete) You lousy, yella-bellied...
(Everett) Pete, we need one voice.
:12:37
Careful with that fire!
:12:41
(Lawman) Light the loft, son.
:12:43
Aah! I hate fire!
:12:45
Gapped-toothed, carpetbaggin',
motherless spawn of hell!
:12:49
(Man) Step back. Damn it. Look out.
:12:52
Holy Saint Christopher!
:12:54
Get away from that,
she's liquid fire!
:12:56
(Popping)
:12:58
- (Rounds go off)
- Take cover, boys! It ain't popcorn!
:13:02
(Gunfire)
:13:07
(Horn honking)
:13:10
Scatter, boys!
:13:14
(Man) God damn it!
:13:20
Get in, boys!
:13:21
I'm gonna R-U-N-N-O-F-T!
:13:23
Come on, boys, come on! Come on!
:13:27
What are you doing here? You ought
to be in bed, clump snatcher.
:13:31
You ain't the boss of me!
:13:34
(Screaming)
:13:40
You candy-butted,
car-thievin' sos-and-sos!
:13:43
I curse your name!
:13:46
Go back home and mind your pa!
:13:48
(Pig squeals)
:13:52
What's the damn problem?
:13:55
I can get the part from Bristol
in two weeks. Your pomade.
:13:59
Two weeks?
That don't do me no good.