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get the hell out of my store!
Both ofyou, get out! Idiots!
(laughing)
- Feeling bette
- Oh, starting to.
- What the f*** are you doing?
What the f*** are you doing?
Oh, no, dude.
We'd better pray tomomow repeats.
(engine roaring to life)
(laughing)
F***!
(whooping in excitement)
(laughing)
(tires squealing)
You're sick! Sick!
Oh, Bobby...
(hea metal music)
Whoa, Bob likes p*ssy.
Who am l? Who am l?
(humming)
Bob...
loves...
lady cock.
(laughing)
- What the f***?
- Oh, no...
Nearly Legal. Near1y Legal. F***, look.
(laughing)
Oh, f***.
-All right, freeze, boys!
Party's over. Hands on your head.
Let's go, right now.
Hands on your head.
That's it.
Looks like you screwed up royally
this time, eh, Weeks, huh?
Just like the old man, huh?
Hands behind your back.
(laughing)
Halsted.
Your mom posted bail.
- See you this morning.
- Well...
Looks like no daddy coming for you,
cowboy.
- Breaking and entering?
Vandalism?
Your first day pass
and that's what you do with it, huh?
Well, you must be
really proud ofyourself.
You have any idea what
that little exercisejust cost me?
Kyle...
- ustafter :
OO this morning,an unidentified man threw himself
omthe Mission City dam--
(heavy sighing)
- It's weird.
l was scared,
but...
At the same time,
l felt... really alive.
- What if it doesn't repeat?
You're gonna have a criminal record
on top ofyour drug histoy.
That's pretty awesome, Halsted.
(pounding on door)
- T:
30, Halsted!- Hey, Bob?
Bob...
l hear there's been
a few break-ins
in the neighbourhood lately?
- What the hell are you talking about?
- Nothing.
- Okay, come on, let's go.
Get your ass in gear.
(chattering)
(chattering)
- Hello.
- Well, hello.
(chuckling)
Again.
- Evey time.
- Let's go.
- Bob, lookin' slick.
(awkwardly):
Morning.(laughing)
(quietly):
Nice one, douchebag.(tray clattering)
(laughing)
So, what's on the program?
- You know,
l think our man, Bob,
on his down time,
with a little bit ofVictoria gin.
- Victoria gin?
- Yeah, yeah, a little bit of lubrication
before he kicks om his shoes,
and he thumbs through
his favorite magazine...
(chanting together):
NearIy Legal!
- Right, Bob?
(laughter)
- l knew hewas a pig.
- Oh, not towory, Logan.
l think you're a bit too old for him now.
- F*** you.
(laughing)
- Well, f*** it, cowpokes,
Iet's celebrate!
- Yeah.
(county music)
(screaming)
- Yeah!
- Three more!
Here!
Babq, baby, baby, baby...
- Woo!
-Are you gonna be able
to pay for all this?
- Oh, you bet your sweet ass, girl.
-All right, yeah,
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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