Riding the Bullet
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:57:15
Wedding.
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You said "funeral."
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Wedding.
:57:23
Wedding is what I meant to say.
:57:25
We always say what we mean to say, Hector.
:57:29
That's what I think.
:57:31
Me and Sigmund Freud.
:57:35
He's fucking with you, man.
:57:36
He knows you saw his grave.
He knows you know he's dead.

:57:53
Feel all right?
:57:56
Yeah.
:57:58
-You sure?
-I'm just a little carsick, I guess.

:58:03
I think you should let me out.
:58:04
Maybe if I get a little fresh air,
my stomach will settle down.

:58:09
Someone else will come along.
:58:10
Oh, no, I can't let you out here.
:58:14
In the middle of nowhere? All alone?
:58:21
Could be hours
before someone came along...

:58:23
and even if they did,
they might not pick you up.

:58:27
No way I'm letting you out here.
:58:31
Crack your window a little.
:58:35
I know it doesn't smell so great in here.
:58:37
Hung up one of those air fresheners,
but those things don't work worth a shit.

:58:42
Of course...
:58:44
some smells are harder to get rid of
than others.

:58:52
Reminds me of that story...
:58:56
about that kid that buys
a brand-new Cadillac for $750.


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