Not that you two afflicted sumbitches know anything about this, you're sitting in a...
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Doyle:
[Doyle, Vaughan and Karl are in Doyle's truck going to get beer]
Not that you two afflicted sumbitches know anything about this, you're sitting in a crew-cab duallie pickup. In some circles, this is considered a piece of automotive art.
Vaughan Cunningham:
Are you sure you can drive? You've really had alot of alcohol.
Doyle:
When you been drinking as long as me, Vaughan, you build up a tolerance. Here,
[hands off his beer can]
Doyle:
hide that between your legs for me.
Monty Johnson:
[the truck picks up speed]
Hey Doyle, slow the fuck down!
Transcript
Not that you two afflicted son of a
bitches would know anything about this,
but you're sitting in a
crew-cab dually pickup.
In some circles, this is considered
a piece of automotive art.
Are you sure you can drive? You've
really had a lot of alcohol.
When you've been drinking as long as
me, Vaughan, you build up a tolerance.
Hide that between your
legs for me, will you?
- Hey, Freddy. How about you?
- How about you, Doyle?
How you doing, boy? Hey.
I saw your picture in the paper,
catching that big ass bass.
Yeah, she was a big 'un.
Boys.
Hello, Freddy.
Freddy.
You ain't drunk driving,
are you, Doyle?
- Yeah, pretty much.
- I figured.
You be careful with that cripple in the
back, now. You're liable to throw him out.
- Looks like you got a wagonful.
- Uh-huh.
Clip duration: 78 seconds
Views: 785
Timestamp in movie: 00h 00m 00s
Uploaded: 12 December, 2020
Genres: drama
Summary: Karl Childers, a simple man hospitalized since his childhood murder of his mother and her lover, is released to start a new life in a small town.
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00:52 You know what
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00:32 I know Albert
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00:26 Karl you know what
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