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You're in the wrong damn place.

I'll tell you what, didn't one of you all call for chicken and horse?

Chicken? Horse?

What the fuck are you talking about?

I'll tell you what, I'm going to rent the car.

No, you ain't running nowhere.

Let's talk about these horse things.

What kind of horse thing?

Don't you know what a horse is?

I know what a horse is, you fucking damn ****.

What the hell do you think we know?

We know every damn thing.

I know about horse. Are you a whore?

Um...

Are you a whore?

Yes, I am.

Are you a chicken? Which one?

I happen to be a whore.

Well...

How long we been up here like this?

Since I saw you.

Yeah.

Between me and you, I don't see the end coming any time soon, do you?

Because, you know, I have somebody I'm supposed to be dating.

Shut the fuck up.

We can negotiate. I learned that word yesterday.

We can use some chicken.

Chicken, you dumbass? She's a whore.

I don't want no damn chicken.

But I'm hungry.

I'm hungry too. But listen to me.

I don't think the end's come. We've been here like two and a half damn years.

Yeah?

Listen to me. Could it be possible that the Imperial Royal One-Eyed Cyclops might just be wrong when it comes to...

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