Murphy:
This kid smashed down a canyon through fire and bustin' glass.
Sheriff Loomis:
Must've been a thousand degrees in that car.
Murphy:
Uh-huh. At least.
Sheriff Loomis:
Where's his eyes?
Murphy:
Sent cats climbin' up my spine when I saw 'em haulin' this corpse outta that canyon - clean as if he'd come out of a hot tub. I'm worried, Loomis. Som'pin' ain't right.
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