Cowboys vs Dinosaurs Page #2

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You need to wake up.

We let something loose in those mines,

and they ain't gonna stop

until they eat every single one of us.

There's 100 tons of rock

collapsed in that mine.

The drift is entirely blocked.

Do you know how long

it's gonna take to get cleared?

Mr. Marcus is gonna kill me.

He's gonna kill you, too.

Then he needs to take a number because

if we don't seal off that mine completely,

something else will do

the job just fine.

Do you know how stupid you sound?

Completely insane!

- Maybe we should consider...

- Consider what?

That monsters blew up the drift

and killed my people?

You listen to me, woman!

Those are my people, my friends.

Now, they may have been on your payroll,

but those are my men down there.

You understand?

What's the call, Sheriff?

Boys are getting restless out there.

This mine is shut down

until further notice.

Not for long.

Mr. Marcus is on his way.

I can cover for you.

No, it's fine.

He's at one of my tables.

What are you having?

A cup of coffee...

and... and the lunch special.

You look good.

Coffee and the special.

I'll be on break.

- Hey.

- Hey, baby. Can you come down here?

- Why? What's going on?

- Actually, Val just showed up.

- Val. Val the...

- Yeah, that Val.

- Look...

- Can you please come down here?

Okay, look, I'm gonna drop what I'm doing.

You stay away from him.

Okay.

- I'm on my way. You stay in the kitchen.

- Okay, I will, I will.

- No matter what, don't go near him.

- I love you.

- Yeah, I love you, too.

- Bye, baby.

Quaid, you ain't supposed

to be down here.

It's off limits. The mine is closed.

Now, come on!

- No, you don't understand.

- Quaid, look, I understand.

It's a tough thing,

but you can't take it personal.

John, nobody understands.

Quaid, I'm gonna give you time

to get over this now.

Now, come on, we gotta get out of here.

Yeah! John, look at this.

It's a piece of flesh. Now look at it.

Now, what does it smell like to you?

- That smells like...

- Yeah, it does.

- Now, come on, we gotta get out of here.

- Yeah, let's get out of here.

Just what the hell you think

you're doing, cowboy?

Finishing up my steak.

You know I'm not talking

about a goddamn ribeye.

I thought we had ourselves

an understanding.

You know...

she was my girl.

Just 'cause you swooped in

while I was gone,

that doesn't change anything.

All right, here's what you're gonna do.

You're gonna get up and walk

out that door to that rusty old truck

you got parked in front,

and you're gonna get in it and drive

till the radiator busts, the head gaskets

blow, and the wheels come off,

just as far from here as possible...

and stay there.

You hear me?

But I haven't settled my bill yet.

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