:26:02
Yeah!
:26:03
Yah! Yah!
:26:06
[high-pitched whinny]
:26:10
Yah!
:26:16
[man] Mr. Dingman!
:26:18
Mr. Parmenter wants to see you!
Section 1 1 !
:26:22
You wanted to see me?
:26:25
[shouting] You all right?
:26:27
What?
:26:28
[shouting] You seem distracted!
:26:32
- What?
- Come on!
:26:33
[Parmenter] Your performance chart's
pretty good until here.
:26:36
And then your focus
nosedives into the red.
:26:40
You see?
:26:41
Now, is there anything that happened
around here...
:26:47
you might like to talk about?
:26:50
No.
:26:51
- You sure?
- Yeah. No.
:26:54
Any reason?
:26:56
Reason? No, l can't think of...
:26:58
Any reason at all?
:27:02
No. No reason. No.
l mean, nothing l can think of.
:27:07
l mean...
:27:09
you know, other than every day
l get into my little shit-box car
:27:13
and there he is,
with the wind in his hair...
:27:17
on his great big shiny horse.
:27:19
And l drive off to do what?
To make sandpaper.
:27:25
To make paper with sand on it.
:27:30
l'd love to see you try to turn your
weasely little mouth into a fake smile,
:27:34
day after day after day...
:27:36
while waving toodly-fucking-do
to your best friend,
:27:39
who's rearing up on a big white horse
like he's the Lone Ranger.
:27:43
Then l'd like to see
your performance chart,
:27:45
you beady-eyed
little shrimp-boat bastard!
:27:51
[voice cracks] ls that a reason?
:27:56
l mean, is that a reason?