:26:06
It's that damned German again.
He's stalking me.
:26:10
Hey! There's an
awesome scene where...
:26:18
Closed.
For emergencies, call the pollce.
:26:23
You need a ride somewhere?
:26:28
Fuck.
:26:34
I knew where BIIly Davidson Iived.
:26:37
He might stlll have
my souped-up moped.
:26:41
Hey! Look what I found
in the glove compartment!
:26:50
Moonshine!
:26:53
Grits has always been Iike a turd.
A floater that won't flush.
:27:01
Fuck.
No one ever fills up the car.
:27:08
Damn it, Grits!
You're supposed to steer it!
:27:12
Shit. The bad luck won't end.
:27:16
Poor Grits, having to
do time for drunk driving.
:27:21
But I felt it was probably
the best thing for him.
:27:26
- Quick coffee?
- Yeah. That's awful decent of you.
:27:31
I don't know what to say. I guess we
could organize a search party.
:27:37
It seems sort of early,
and I have a few days off.
:27:43
Overtime compensation
that I'd like to use.
:27:47
- Is she dead?
- I doubt it. I mean...
:27:51
She could be, but I doubt it.
Why? Has she been ill?
:27:55
- No.
- That's why the search party is off.
:27:59
Normally, I'm spontaneous and
quite likely to organize searches.