:14:03
And as I rounded a corner,
these kids was a-holdin'
down that pig...
:14:06
while they was
a-stickin' a garden hose
down that poor pig's throat...
:14:10
trying to get it to gain weight
right quick like to qualify.
:14:13
All for the sake of a durn blue ribbon.
:14:16
Oh, those dang kids. They all looked
like juvenile delinquents to me...
:14:20
squattin' that pig down there,
shovin' that hose down his poor throat.
:14:23
Well, she's just gone crazy
over this whole ordeal.
:14:28
Who wouldn't?
:14:31
Uh-uh. No, no. Uh-uh.
:14:34
No. No, no, no.
:14:36
No, ma'am.
No, sirree. No.
:14:40
I don't believe Brother Boy
is mentally stable enough
to come to the funeral.
:14:44
The last time I seen him,
he thought he was Tammy Wynette.
:15:16
Had on a real pretty wig
and a sequin pantsuit though.
:15:20
And if you'd squint your eyes
and kept a good distance away...
:15:25
he looked just like Tammy...
:15:27
in the early years.
:15:39
Lord, Lord, Lord. Sometimes
I just can't hardly stand it...
:15:42
thinking about him
all cooped up like that.
:15:46
Poor Brother Boy.
:15:48
But at least he is someplace safe...
:15:51
where he will not be ridiculed.
:15:54
Hey, faggot.
What happened to your hair?
:15:57
You crazy, cock-suckin',
motherfuckin' faggot.