part1... getting to know the search dog.
Christ!
What are you doing? I told you not to gargle with that...
Are you dog sick or what?
Oh, Beat me 12 to the bar, Dickwad. I've seen you put much
worse in your cabasa...
Drugs, Drugs! Not some vile fluid...my Jesus-Ja-horsa-fat...
What were you, raised by wolves, or sumthin'? Sumtimes I
think you could eat your own feces... Really! You ain't got
brains God gave ya, to take a dump. There are deseases, you
know...
You don't talk to me like that! You don't EVER talk to me
like that, if you don't wanna find your sister, again, just
keep that kind o' shit up.... Everybodies gotta have a hobby.
Bite me, cum-pump. You do not know anything of my sister's
where abouts, and if you did, you'da come around sniffin'
at my money, er..a..reward, a long time ago, before this...
I said I have a lead!
You're a crazy greedy bastard, sick mutha fucker, but a good
tracker. I woulda had you put down like a dog, long ago...
We should get out o' here, before that trick comes back.
I overheard the manager say this is dat ho's room,for all night.
And quit garglin' them used condoms, you ain't got no idea who, where, or what was wearin' them
or why. For all you know some sheep fucker was usin' 'em
ta keep the smell of lanolin offa him so as his bitch ol'
lady wouldn't find out.
Shut up with your holy-er-than-cow quips, everybody needs
a hobby... so i like rubber. Lotsa people are into rubber...
Christ! Than Thou...Than Thou! And they wear it, not gargle
wit it! Shit....I hear some one comin' lets get...