Eight Legged Freaks
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:17:02
-Lay low for a couple days, all right?.
-Good to see you again, Sam.

:17:07
Just like old times.
:17:09
Everything will be sorted out
in the morning.

:17:12
-So you still like men.
-What are you talking about?.

:17:16
Nothing. I just saw you staring
at his butt when you handcuffed him.

:17:21
Who said it's okay to talk
to me like this?.

:17:24
He's pretty cute for an old-fogy
kind of guy.

:17:28
He just needs a shave.
:17:33
Okay, folks. Show's over. Move along.
:17:36
Night, Sam.
:17:37
Nothing to see here, folks.
:17:40
You don't have to go home,
but you can't stay here.

:17:59
Honey, give it a rest. It's so late.
It's almost midnight.

:18:05
You told me to finish the job.
I'm trying to actually finish the job.

:18:10
Let's give Zekie his snack
and go to sleep. Where is Zeke?.

:18:14
Well, he's just....
:18:16
Don't tell me he went
into the dry wall again.

:18:19
I was meaning to get a grille.
They don't have the right size--

:18:24
You were gonna finish remodeling
this place. Over a month ago.

:18:28
I don't think you know
what you're doing.

:18:31
We'll have to give Zeke cat food,
and he hates that.

:18:35
God forbid a cat should have to eat
cat food. That cat is spoiled rotten.

:18:40
If he was a kid,
we'd send him to military school.

:18:43
Poor Zekie.
:18:45
-Let's lie and say it's tuna.
-Okay.

:18:48
You won't trick him. He's smart.
:18:51
Zekie-doodle.
:18:53
Look what we got for you.
:18:56
We got tuna.

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