Riding the Bullet
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:54:04
So, there's nothing like a wedding.
:54:08
Yeah. Everyone should do it at least twice.
:54:12
Easy! You can't let him know you know!
:54:16
At least twice!
Yeah, sounds like my whole fucking family!

:54:21
Yeah, mine, too.
:54:24
-There's really nothing like a funeral, right?
-Wedding.

:54:29
-What?
-Shit. You said "funeral"!

:54:33
He knows!
:54:38
God, what's under that hat?
:54:54
Wedding.
:54:56
You said "funeral."
:55:01
Wedding.
:55:02
Wedding is what I meant to say.
:55:04
We always say what we mean to say, Hector.
:55:07
That's what I think.
:55:10
Me and Sigmund Freud.
:55:13
He's fucking with you, man.
:55:15
He knows you saw his grave.
He knows you know he's dead.

:55:31
Feel all right?
:55:34
Yeah.
:55:36
-You sure?
-I'm just a little carsick, I guess.

:55:40
I think you should let me out.
:55:42
Maybe if I get a little fresh air,
my stomach will settle down.

:55:46
Someone else will come along.
:55:47
Oh, no, I can't let you out here.
:55:50
In the middle of nowhere? All alone?
:55:58
Could be hours
before someone came along...


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