:29:11
- Bur this guy.
- No. Gabriel, no. - What ?
:29:13
- Gabriel, you promised.
- I promised that when he helped us, we'd be gone.
:29:17
When he helped us.
This guy doesn't wanna play.
:29:20
No, you promised me!
:29:21
And you promised me
you'd get your sweetheart to help !
:29:26
He'd rather die... than be with you.
:29:32
He'd make a fucked-up
boyfriend anyway.
:29:37
Bur this guy
all over the place.
:29:39
No. No ! Gabriel, no !
:29:42
Shut up !
:30:01
Don't get no blood
on my shoes.
:30:05
All right, all right. What do you want to know ?
About the casino, the Tomahawk ?
:30:09
Jesus Christ,
what do you wanna know ?
:30:22
Six months writing love letters,
my pen pal fucks me over.
:30:26
Thanks for the stamps, Ash.
:30:29
All right.
What do you wanna know ?
:30:31
Everthing.
:30:34
Nick, I love you, baby.
:30:36
- Nick, I love you.
- Hey !
:30:40
She said she loves you.
Say something.
:30:44
I had better sex in prison.
:30:49
Throw him back in the rig.
:30:53
Monster, he's not the guy.
:30:57
Whole time you were drivin',
he was tellin' her he's not the guy.