Skank:
[fast and hysterically]
That's him! That's him! But he looked different. He was all painted up white like some sort of dead whore! I seen him! T-Bird he sent me in some road beers, right? Then he took him away. But, I chased him down. And he flash fried T-bird to his fucking car! Aww, T-Bird here's to you buddy.
[drinks his flask]
Skank:
Fire it up! Fire it up! Fire it up!
Top Dollar:
Maybe we oughta just video tape this, play it back in slow motion.
Top Dollar:
Did you see the grave?
Grange:
Empty.
Skank:
[still hysterical]
Grave? What grave? What about my fucking grave?
[Grange pushes him away]
Grange:
Three out of four. He's working his way to this speed freak right here.
Skank:
[still hysterical]
It's not fair. It's Funboy's fault. That boy was outta control. T-bird, he came in, said...
[whistles]
Skank:
Waste them both! And now this ghost gonna kill my ass next!
[Top Dollar suddenly slaps him down]
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