:02:04
As the vipers say,
jackals got nothing on him.
:02:07
They owe him everything.
James, nothing.
:02:12
At least, not yet.
:02:24
He turned around...
:02:26
a mosquito maybe.
And there, like in an old movie,
:02:31
Consia, eye to eye.
:02:36
The die was cast.
:02:46
Next.
:02:50
Consia, gentle and wild child.
:02:54
When you speak the same language,
make the same gestures...
:03:01
How'd he learn she was Bosco's kid?
:03:05
Such details matter
for a jinx-collector like him.
:03:07
Anyway, he found out.
:03:10
I ever tell you my ideas
for the CD jacket?
:03:14
A sort of carnivorous plant.
:03:16
I even did sketches.
Lemme explain.
:03:19
Wanna hear my idea for the CD jacket?
:03:21
A winged bull, on fire,
soaring over a red canyon.
:03:24
No, better still!
:03:26
A winged bull, on fire,
soaring over a red canyon.
:03:30
A sort of carnivorous plant.
:03:32
For my CD jacket, did I tell you?
I did sketches.
:03:35
Like in that ad.
:03:37
Consia's dream...
to see her name in lights.
:03:40
Panama, Rome, Acapulco...
:03:46
...and Skotlett.
:03:47
They'd be happy together.
They already were.
:03:51
But that was forgetting Bosco
and his annual do,
:03:55
the inimitable "Cow Pie Festival."
:03:57
Barbecued beef marinated
in local beer.