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Movies are at the bottom
of the entertainment food chain for me.
No, I wanna cut features.
That is where the real money is.
Maybe direct someday.
My dad was the second assistant on E. T.
Now I saw that one.
Me and my friend scored some killer bud
one night, and we rented it.
What are you doing?
Drinking a beer.
Only one left, and it's warm.
- If you say please, I'll share it.
- Not while I'm driving.
That's cool.
I mean both of us.
- I'm not driving.
- I don't wanna chance getting busted.
Who the hell is gonna bust us out here?
I haven't even seen any road kill.
That's not the point. Besides,
I don't want you spilling it in the car.
- I'm not a f***ing geek!
- Listen, get rid of it.
You said get rid of it.
- Still pissed? You don't have to pay.
- You ever hear of a warrant?
You don't even live in this state.
I mean, unless you're worried
about being extradited for littering.
He didn't even bust you
for the open container.
Hey, don't push it, all right?
Hey, man, you gotta lighten up.
How you boys doing this evening?
Fine. You?
Son of a b*tch died on us just
as we pulled in here to take a piss.
- Think the battery's gone dead.
- We need a jump.
- I don't have any cables.
- That's okay. We got some.
So, what do you say?
Yeah, sure. Let's do it.
You want to pop the hood?
Get in and turn it over
when I tell you.
We really appreciate your help.
Thank you.
I'd sure hate to get stuck out here...
in this sh*t-hole.
Hey, how much you pay
for a ride like that?
- I don't know. It's not mine.
- Well, whose is it?
Shut up, Pen.
Kick it over, Teddy.
F***.
Again.
F***in' A. Ready?
You might want to keep that running
for a while. Let it charge up.
We'll do that.
Can I ask you guys,
were you in Tonopah last night?
We were in Kingman last night.
I thought I saw your car
in the motel there.
No, must have been another one
just like it.
Yeah, yeah. I guess so.
You got any money you could spare?
- Not really.
- You sure?
Don't be a b*tch. You heard him.
No harm in asking, right?
- The one riding shotgun's a hunter.
- I know.
Then why did you let him go?
How many times
do I have to tell you?
There's a time and a place...
for everything.
How's that steak?
It's good. Want some?
- You sure?
- Yeah.
If that was any rarer,
it'd still be grazing somewhere.
Do you eat like that
'cause you're tapped out?
Yeah, I'm tapped out. Lost my wallet,
credit cards, everything.
to get to my sister's wedding and back.
F***ing ordered cheese.
So what's your deal, man?
What do you do?
As little as possible.
Yeah, but you gotta make money.
You work?
I cruise.
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