Rafe:
Alright Danny we gonna show 'em how to fly. We gonna play chicken. You ready?
Danny:
This ain't the farm and these ain't no crop dusters, I'm not playin chicken with ya.
Rafe:
Ah, come on, now don't be a baby.
Danny:
Not doin it Rafe.
Rafe:
Well, I'm comin right at ya, you can turn or you can hit me. It's up to you.
Danny:
Aah, why you always bustin my ass Rafe?
Danny:
[sighs]
Danny:
Which way ya goin?
Rafe:
Uh, right, no left. Left. I'll go left.
Danny:
Okay, we're goin left right?
Rafe:
Right, right?
Danny:
Right, like we're goin left, or right like we're goin right?
Rafe:
Well, now you got me all mixed up, I dunno make up your mind!
Danny:
God, Rafe, we're goin right. Righty-Tighty!
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