holy shit.
he's gonna kill her.
i'm not gonna go scouring the countryside lookin' fer her.
no, man, i don't wanna see you hittin' jess neither.
she smashed a whiskey bottle over his head.
i guess so. it wasn't a big deal.
woe, dude.
it's your initials. i told him it was stupid.
cops're here. i'm goin'.
c'mon, let's get outta here.