Joe Dirt
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:24:00
But he used to be a police
sketch artist. He was damn good too.

:24:05
Victims gave him the worst descriptions
and he'd draw them like photographs.

:24:10
He could do anything.
You know? Like age progression and-

:24:14
That's what I'll do for my parents.
How much that cost?

:24:19
About 360 bucks.
:24:21
Then that's what I need to make.
Thank you.

:24:23
Sorry I can't buy your beautiful Hemi.
:24:26
Oh, no. You can.
:24:29
Give me what's in your pocket
and she's yours.

:24:31
For real?!
:24:34
You hear that, Charlie?
We got us a Hemi, brother.

:24:38
That lady gave me a great idea.
:24:40
Dirt! Storm's coming in!
:24:42
Get up on that roof
and put some bricks in the tooth!

:24:59
My tooth!
:25:00
My tooth!
:25:03
Back! Go back!
:25:08
I can see down your shirt!
:25:10
What an ass!
:25:12
Hey, boss, I'm going on a break!
:25:25
Airplane! Help me!
:25:39
Oh, that's not professional.
:25:58
I'd floated all the way
to North Dakota.


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