Memento
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:41:01
(muffled cries)
:41:03
OK, Natalie. Who's Natalie? Natalie who?
:41:06
- Why?
- Maybe I know her.

:41:08
Look, we gotta get him out of here.
:41:11
All right, all right, all right.
:41:14
He's got to have a car, right?
:41:16
We take him to his car, tell him to get the
fuck out of town or we're gonna kill him.

:41:19
We can't walk him out of here
tied up and bleeding.

:41:21
- How the fuck did you get him up here?
- I don't know!

:41:24
- You don't know.
- (muffled banging)

:41:27
Yes, I do. This is not my room.
lt must be his room. Great. Let's go.

:41:31
- No, no, no. We can't just leave him here.
- Why not?

:41:33
Because the maid's gonna walk in.
She'll see him, call the cops. He can ID us.

:41:39
OK. We untie him, we clean him up...
:41:42
..and we march him out of here
with a gun in his back.

:41:44
A gun. Why would I have a gun?
:41:47
lt must be his. I don't think
they'd let someone like me carry a gun.

:41:51
Fucking hope not.
:42:00
Which one?
:42:05
We should probably steal his car.
You know, teach him a lesson.

:42:07
- Shut up.
- It's all right for you, you've got the Jag.

:42:10
All right, get in.
I'm gonna ride with him, you follow us.

:42:13
Give me your keys.
:42:15
Take your own car.
:42:43
So was he scared?
:42:45
I think it was your sinister moustache.
:42:47
Fuck you. Should have stolen his car.
:42:50
- Why? What's wrong with this one?
- Nothing. You want to trade?

:42:56
So what do you do now?
:42:58
I'm gonna find out
what the fuck that was all about.


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