: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
Ls that a reason?
:27:56
L mean, is that a reason?
:28:20
Hi.
:28:22
L don't really drink,
but my family just left me
:28:27
And l got fired and l want a drink.
:28:31
So, if you could just give me whatever
you'd have if you wanted to drink.
:28:37
Please.
:28:44
[man] Harsh.
:28:48
Abandoned.
:28:50
Fired.
:28:55
Lt's harsh, man.