Red Line 7000 Page #4
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- 1965
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driver, too, and he was killed.
She didn't go around
crying it was her fault.
Damn you, Mike.
She just decided she fell in
love with the wrong profession.
Now she's got herself a nice man.
A bank teller. He sits all day in one
of those little wire cages and she's happy.
I'm glad. I just hope
nobody holds up the bank.
Well, if anybody does,
they'll get a lot of money.
I told him if a man comes in
with a stocking over his face
don't wait to be asked,
just give it to him.
- Right on time for a drink.
- You always do.
- Am I forgiven?
- Of course.
- Hi.
- Hello.
I thought you were a boy.
Well, I'm not.
Well, it's just that the way you
rode that thing I thought you were.
Don't you think a girl can ride one
of "those things" as you call them?
Not unless they're an
awful lot like a boy.
Well, anybody with half an eye can see...
- Hey, don't get mad.
- I'm not mad.
Alright, alright. I'm sorry.
- You're a female.
- Thanks.
Of course I am. You act like I'm a...
See? You're not even
sure yourself.
Yes, I am, 'cause if I were a
guy, I'd deck you right now.
There you go now thinking
like a boy again.
Look, mister, you're very
not funny, you know that?
Morning, Julie.
What's going on?
Hey, you're pat kazarian, aren't you?
- That's right.
- I'm ned arp.
How are you?
I, uh, see you met my sister.
- Yeah, we met.
- What are you arguing about?
Nothing.
Mr. kazarian, I'd
like to talk to you...
Yeah, I know what you'd
like to talk to me about
you'd like Jim loomis'
ride, right?
That's right.
Arp, you're about the 10th hotshot
that's been after me today. You know that?
Well, you're going to need somebody.
Well, how do you know I don't
have somebody in mind?
Who?
I don't know that that's
any of your business.
Well, it isn't exactly but I'll bet
everything I've got I can out drive him.
- You're that good, huh?
- I'm that good.
You know, if I believed every
story that was laid on me,
I'd wind up with a dozen a.J. Foyts,
Fred lorenzens, and parnelli joneses.
- Pat?
- What?
Why don't you let him
show what he can do?
Because I don't
really believe that...
You got a hunch, kitten?
Kind of.
Where you from'?
Where you from'?
Darlington.
Where'd you get your start?
Same way you did.
Midgets, jalopies, dirt tracks.
Been winning them all, huh?
No, I haven't, not a damn thing.
Oh. Why not'?
Well, I haven't been able to afford
anything that could win.
Now, you think if you had a car,
you could, uh, you could win?
That's right. That's why I came to you.
Because I want to win.
Joe, Mike and kato at the track'?
They left about a half hour ago.
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