Bubba Ho-tep
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:12:09
Excuse me, miss?
:12:12
You gonna throw all that stuff out?
:12:14
Yeah.
:12:15
Could I have one
of them pictures of Bull?

:12:18
Maybe his... his Purple Heart?
:12:21
I mean,
he was pretty proud of that.

:12:24
And maybe that... that tin
of chocolates there?

:12:29
I suppose.
:12:35
The revealin' of her panties
wasn't intentional or unintentional

:12:40
She just didn't give a damn
:12:41
She saw me as so physically
and sexually non-threatenin'.

:12:44
She didn't mind if I got
a bird's-eye view of her love nest

:12:47
It was the same to her
as a house cat sneakin' a peek

:12:51
I felt my pecker flutteronce like
a pigeon havin' a heart attack

:12:55
then it laid back down
and remained limp and still

:12:58
'Course. These days. Even a flutter
was kind of reassurin'

:13:04
- Here.
- Thank you.

:13:05
Say...
:13:08
Bull your kin?
:13:09
My daddy
:13:12
Never seen you here before.
:13:15
I've only been here once before.
When I checked him in.

:13:19
That's three years ago, wasn't it?
:13:23
You and him friends?
:13:24
No, we just roommates. I mean,
he never felt good enough to say much.

:13:28
I just hated to see what
was left of him go away so easy.

:13:33
Seemed like an all right guy.
:13:35
Mentioned you a lot.
You're... you're Callie, right?

:13:39
Yeah.
:13:41
Well... he was all right.
:13:44
But not enough so you'd
come and see him, though.

:13:47
Don't lay some guilt trip on me, mister.
I did what I could.

:13:50
I mean, if it hadn't been for Medicaid
or Medicare... whatever that stuff was...

:13:54
he'd have been
in some ditch somewhere.

:13:58
And I sure didn't have the money
to take care of him.


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