Riding the Bullet
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:54:13
-Thanks for the ride.
-Not a problem.

:54:22
-Headed up to the city?
-Sure am.

:54:25
Cool. Me, too.
:54:31
Maybe we should have taken another car.
:54:35
-What are you doing up in the city?
-Don't tell him.

:54:38
There's something's wrong here.
Don't tell him.

:54:41
My brother's getting married.
I'm gonna be his best man.

:54:46
Rehearsal's tomorrow,
plus a stag party after.

:54:51
Yeah?
:54:53
Your brother's getting married. That's good.
:55:00
-What's your name?
-Lie!

:55:04
Hector. Hector Passmore.
:55:10
There's something really wrong here.
You're never gonna make it to Lewiston.

:55:14
Mom's dead.
You're never gonna make it home.

:55:17
And what's that awful smell?
:55:18
Bet you got a lot of shit for that,
back in school?

:55:22
What?
:55:24
Name like that. Hector Passmore.
:55:27
Yeah, I guess so.
:55:30
Shit, man. I'd have changed it.
:55:38
Nice to meet you, Hector.
:55:41
Name's George.
:55:44
George Staub.
:55:49
Formaldehyde! That's the smell!
The son of a bitch is dead!

:55:56
The dead travel fast.

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