[Gabriel tells his life story while playing a game of darts, with Rudy as the dartboard]
Gabriel Mercer:
I've been driving rigs a long time, convict. Four, five million miles of road. Hard road.
[chuckles]
Gabriel Mercer:
Tell 'em I was tired, shit, they'd just hire someone else. A thousand miles by sundown or the gang don't eat come sunrise.
Rudy Duncan:
Sh-shit!
[dodges a dart]
Gabriel Mercer:
And every road, every mile, it's nothin' but moms and pops and car-seat kiddies giving me that look... to go to hell and get off their happy goddamn highway. So - So I have worked... and I have slaved, and I have waited... for the highways to split open... and for the rivers to roil and for god in the heavens... to reach down and show me some sign of my reward, to grant me with my gift and say to me, Gabriel, my son, you are done with the road. Well convict, that gift was granted.
[points to Rudy]
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