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Lagarto whooping]
[Tires screeching]
[Tires screeching]
Slow down.
[Tires screeching]
(Lagarto) All right, don't shoot.
All right.
Chicken shits.
Who's this fool?
[Imitating chickens clucking]
Where's the Malibu?
Don't even ask, because I don't know.
I mean, I don't have it,
Marlene doesn't have it.
You and your crazy friends
don't have it, so that only leaves...
[People shouting]
Where is he?
Where the fuck is he?
(Rev. Larry on TV) He is risen.
[Men shouting]
(Marlene) Bye-bye.
(newscaster on radio)
Here's another weird one.
Reports are coming in
of an apparent hail of
ice cubes south of downtown.
Scientists are at a loss
to explain the freak showers
of tiny cubes of ice.
Some weird fucking shit,
eh, Bud?
What's going on?
Eleven years of repoing cars,
and what have I got?
[Helicopter approaching]
Bud, listen to me.
You're sitting in a car
worth $20,000.
Look, we turn it in, we take the money,
we'll split it 60%-40%, you and me.
Who gets the 60o/o, kid?
Well, I don't know. I figured,
since I found the car first that...
you'd get it.
(man on megaphone) Get away from
the car. This is your only warning.
We got problems, man.
No, wait!
Stop fucking around, man!
Only an asshole
gets killed over a car!
You calling me an asshole, punk?
Yeah, I'm calling you an asshole.
Come and get me, copper.
I'm well-armed, and I know where you live.
[Gun firing]
Son of a fucking bitch!
I'd rather die on my feet
than live on my knees.
(man) Come on, you Fudgsicles.
Let's get that car.
Hey, Oly,
look at Bud.
(Rogersz) We'll tow it to a cliff
and drive it off.
I have the papers on this car.
You guys want a beer?
Hey, Bud.
Want a beer?
No, cigarette.
No beer is needed here.
[Oly yelling]
Approaching car.
Encountering strange,
eerie kind of force field.
I don't know what it is,
[men screaming]
Come on, you Popsicles.
[Man screaming]
God, I love this job.
Linear and inverse vectors
merge in zero.
This way, Your Holiness.
It's more than a job. It's a calling.
Critical mass...
is at a point of zero.
You could say it's spiritual.
Holy sheep shit!
Get back! Get back! Move away!
(Rogersz) Get back in there,
or you don't get paid.
Have you read this book,
Chapter 7, Verse 3.
I got it marked.
Miller, what are you doing?
Going for a little spin.
(Otto) But you don't know
how to drive.
Otto, don't go.
What about
our relationship?
What about
our relationship?
Fuck that.
You shithead! I'm glad I tortured you.
How could you leave me?
(Leila) I'm the one who's supposed
to be in that car.
[Men groaning]
[Engine whirring]
[Both chattering]
Best goddamn car in the yard.
This is intense.
The life of a repo man
is always intense.
[Car zooming]
##[Repo Man
by lggy Pop playing]
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