A Boy and His Dog Page #2
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- Year:
- 1975
- 91 min
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about how you lost the
ability to hunt for food
when you learned how to talk!
Oh hell all you're good
for is finding hard, stingy
scum bags, that are just
liable to cut off my Goddamn....
Dog:
No food, no females.Okay you just sit there on your
flabby butt while I do
all the god damn work.
I'll tell you one
goddamn thing, you better
do some tracking; it's
been laid and it sure
as hell ain't been
that long since you ate.
(dog hums in background]
By god it damn well may be if you
don't start producing.
Leroy's here.
Heave, heave, pull, pull on that line!
Pull on it! Pull....
Get out of there, hey you junkies,
get that dirt out of there.
Must be something special.
You got the whole bunch.
You get up and get
in that hole. Get up!
You get yourself up or you
How'd he know there'd be a house
here...he' smart, that's how.
Wonder why they hang around him?
Dog:
Hmmm, probably just charisma.Hey there...
You dig.
Move your foot if you don't
want...hey, watch where you're going!
Where'd you...it? Maybe
Hey!
Play!
Play melancholy baby!
Winds were soft, rains were wet,
mountains were high, things....
Dog:
God, I wish he'd tune that.Well?
I don't know.
Chet got Cracker Jack to here.
Think he just might do.
Maybe.
Get out of here.. Look
at that. Real beer.
Keep your hands off of
that. Now get away from here.
Dog:
Sigh. Vic:Look at all that food.
I'll knock your stupid
head in. You and who else?
You all right. I need
shoes. Anybody see some shoes?
Hey you pigs get down there and dig.
loaded. Get it out of there.
Might work.
Dog:
We'll wait like we always do.Hell with waiting.
Dog:
Vic, come back here!Get away from here, help help,
he's taking our bag, help help.
Get back down in here, you
idiots, get back in here.
Leave him go.
Oh shut up. At least
he's got some guts.
Get out of here and guard that wagon.
He got our bag. Run boy!
Come back any time, though.
Dig you...
That's our boy. Put out the cheese.
What do you want to do tonight?
Dog:
Oh, doesn't really matter to me.Whatever you would like
to do, Albert...uh, Vic.
Well, hell, now that we're loaded,
I guess we could hit the turf.
Dog:
Yes, we could do that.Well if you rather not...
Dog:
Oh no, no, no,that would be fine.
afford a little pop..popcorn.
Mats good for the rifle,
put in the water there.
Theyre getting wet there; move
them over, goes to rust fast.
Move on along.
you move my stuff over!
Move his heat; we don't
want no trouble tonight.
If it picks up one rust spot,
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