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hwp[Kids Laughing, Shouting]
[Woman Screams]
Come on!
Come here!
No! Im gonna do it!
I swear I will!
Let me go!
Stop it!
Stop it!
- Stop it!
- Im telling you!
- Give me that!
- Ow! Ow.
- Give it to... Ow!
- Drop it!
- Youre gonna cut both of us!
- What do you care?
You said you was gonna
kill yourself anyway.
- Stop it. Ow!
- Give it to me!
Give me that glass of piece!
Its dangerous!
Its a piece of glass.
You said glass of piece.
- Well, give it to me.
I dont care what I said.
- Ow!
Come on.
And get up.
- Quit actin silly.
- Ow!
If I can cut that thing
right off your arm...
then I might have
a reason to live.
Youre the one that told me
to get it covered up.
Talk to that dopehead
that done it.
Hes the one that told me
it was artistic to do it that way...
pointy, not blocky.
Well, its still a rose.
Crossed out name or not,
hours a day a rose.
And to top it off, you got that feather
or whatever down by your crotch.
I know its just a cover-up job
thats hidin your true feelings.
What if I had your brothers
name tattooed by my deal?
A sex reminder every time
you went to fool with me.
Thats how I live every day
of my life, rain or shine.
Honey, a rose
is just a symbol...
that represents a flower
called a rose.
And you ought to be damn proud
that I covered her name up
with a feather that way...
cause I done it for you
out of love.
Bullshit!
I stayed on your ass is the only reason
you fixed any of it.
And the only reason you got
that one that means "God"...
is to take my attention
off of her being all over you!
I didnt necessarily say it meant "God."
That one guy in there
said it meant "God."
The other guy said it was a weed whacker
on a Communist flag or somethin.
And they dont even
believe in God... orJesus.
Honey, I jus picked i off
a picure on he wall...
cause i called ou
o me cosmic.
And you know Id put your name
on me anytime, anywhere.
I dont want it!
You think I wanna be just like her?
Thanks, and no hanks.
Thanks, and no thanks!
Thanks, and no thanks!
Thanks, and no thanks!
Communists dont believe
in God orJesus?
Mm-mmm.
I heard theyre short
on toilet paper too.
How do you know that?
That guy I used to work with,
the one I told you about...
till this tractor run over him
and killed him?
Uh-huh.
He told me.
Ill be dogged.
I didn know abou ha.
Come on, baby.
Lets go in the house.
Okay.
Hey, look.
Does my belly look flat
as it did yesterday?
- Of course it does.
- Are you sure? Because it feels bloated.
Sugar, its not.
Come on.
Youll have to promise me
that you wont leave me if I get fat.
[Kids Shouting]
Hand me them candy corn,
will you, sugar?
- Sure, baby.
- Thank you, baby.
Honey, it aint that I dont
wanna go see your mama.
Its that we cant afford
to go to Nashville and back.
I done told you that.
I akes gas money
o go places.
You dont wanna go see my mama cause
you hate her. I bet if Rose wanted...
Oh, come on.
Dont start that shit with me again.
Well, what if I used to fuck your
brother? You wouldnt like that a bit.
I didnt used to fuck your sister.
She was my girlfriend.
- We didnt fuck.
- You didnt fuck her?
Of course I fucked her!
Shes my girlfriend!
You know what I mean by that.
All your mamas gonna do is talk
about your damn old boyfriends.
- Here we go. Mm-hmm.
- How great they were.
Im sick and tired of
hearin them damn stories.
Ive heard em a hundred times.
And they were idiots, every one ofem!
Oh, so Im such a dumb-ass,
I went with idiots all the time?
- Hey, you said it, honey.
- You like to hurt
my feelings, dont you?
Okay, youre not a dumb-ass.
Im sorry.
But they were fuckin idiots.
Every las one ofem
was lile-dicked idios.!
Muscle men, half ofem,
which I know you like.
Fuck every one ofem.!
- You hate my whole family, dont you?
- I love your family.
Does that mean
I have to love yours?
Honey, youre gonna have to quit
actin like youre gonna kill yourself.
Its embarrassin.
- You know he neighbors
alk abou us, don you?
- You fucked my sister!
You was years old!
Did you want me
to get thrown in jail?
- I couldnt fuck you,
could I? Back then?
- [Telephone Ringing]
- Its on the washer. Wheres my brush?
- [Ringing Coninues]
Hello?
Youre shittin me.
- Is J.C. Livinhere now?
- [Clears Throat]
Okay. All righ.
Well call you a : . Bye.
- [Replaces Receiver]
- Who was it?
Honey, it was my daddy.
Uncle Hazels been thrown in jail
for armed robbery.
- What?
- Yeah.
Were gonna have to go to Little Rock.
His bails pretty high.
- Uncle Hazel?
- Yeah.
Well, whats he doin committin
a crime like armed robbery?
I dont know, honey.
[Claude] Can you slice
ha bologna a lile hinner?
You know how Ruby is
abou hin mea for sandwiches.
Well, its pretty thin.
Hey, Dewey,
is bologna pretty lean?
- I think so.
- I mean, fat content-wise?
Oh, its good, its good.
[Sighs]
What do you say we just
put it on ticket, Dewey?
[Clears Throat]
Well, now, Claude...
you-your bills pretty darn high
right now as it is...
and you aint paid so much as a nickel
on it as long as I can remember.
Now if youd, you know, just pa
