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00:58:02
Rachel McAdams, Colin Farrell, Vince Vaughn
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Shortchange. - Mmm-hmm.
And his old cellmate was Lange's ex-husband.
He was a survivalist, I guess you'd call it.
Used tater skins and fry grease to make hi-test sour mash.
With all the dick swagger you roll, you can't spot crazy pussy?
Had a little leeway with Quesada, now that we had a suspect.
you fucking wet-noodle, whiskey-dick faggot fuck?
Did a bid for manufacturing meth and LSD, which fits the tox screen for Lange.
I got bulldozer' worth of that shit where I came from.
So, enough with the self-improvement, penance, hand-wringing shit.
We can get to that motherfucker Ledoux.
What, I make you tap some bimbo, looks like a young Maggie?
Upon entering the domicile,
That's Tigger the nigger.
Reggie? Put her out there with them antler on?
He talk like a short-eyes. Like somethin'.
Up and at 'em, eggplant!
This cartel I worked on the border,
You always shortchange the wrong things.
It feels like it smoothe out the other parts of my life...
You philander fucking asshole.
Statch rape charge against a 12-year-old, acquit for lack of testimony.
So, enough with the self-improvement, penance, hand-wring shit.
I make you flaunt that shit?
You motherfucker, get that shit off of there!
What, did you get neuter down south?
You're gonna have to understand if my memory hadn't sharpen in the interim.
until you bled and choke out while you were watching.
until you bled and choked out while you were watching.
Now, if I can get him alone, we snatch him up, work him over,
She dumped me on him, then she haul ass,
I embrace the outlaw life.
They'd duct tape you to a chair that was bolt to the floor.
She deserve better, and don'! Cal? here again.
She dump me on him, then she hauled ass,
Swamp folk, dug in off the grid.
Goddamn, Rust.
I am calmly discussing a private matter with my wife.
What kinda shit was he talking?
No. You're no damn good, Marty.
They're fucking everywhere, man!
Besides, like you said, Quesada'd pull me.
So I don't tell him shut the fuck up, neither.
The stakes ain't that high anyway.
Go ahead, air three.
Listen, I just need to know exactly what you told her.
You sorry yet, motherfucker?
I know what you did, Marty. Leave her alone, you fucking asshole.
you fucking wet-noodle, whiskey-dick faggot fuck?
Phone's fully charged. And remember, it's real simple.
You're private in a pretty public way, man. Easy. Easy.
maybe get to Ledoux.
You probably had something to do with it.
- Almost four years. - Four?
- Hey, Charlie. Motherfucking sick fuck!
and the inner door ajar,
That's none of your goddamn business.
Now, you ain't too timid, get on this shit with me.
Someone gonna get strapped, nigga!
She was disgusting. You're disgusting.
He's been 20 years sober! Just give me one second!
They got a Colombian connection.
Call your commanding officer!
Now, that's tricky shit, bro.
suspicious, Rianne Olivier,
Your disappointment is irrelevant.
Used tater skins and fry grease to make hi-test sour mash.
Living with somebody spouting insane shit in your ear.
I'm worried that he might have started drinking again.
Stay calm. Get it, Ginger.
It means if you lose track of me tonight, keep this fucker handy.
- Two. - Louder!