but you help him up.
- No!
- My pleasure.
(Del) I had a feeling
that when we parted ways,
somehow, someday,
our paths would cross again.
Are you all right?
I've never seen a guy
get picked up by his testicles.
Lucky that cop passed by when he did
or you'd be lifting your schnutz
to tie your shoes.
(Chuckling) I'm sorry,
that's terrible.
You know, I'm glad I didn't kill you.
(High pitched voice) I wish you had.
Oh, you don't mean that.
Remember, go with the flow.
(Neal) How, when the rental agency
leaves me keys
to a car that isn't there,
then I hike three miles back to find
out they don't have any more cars?
I got a car, no sweat at all.
- Well, Del, you're a charmed man.
- Nope.
(Neal) Oh, I know.
You just go with the flow.
(Del) Like a twig on the shoulders
of a mighty stream.
# Pulled out of Pittsburgh
rollir down the eastern seaboard
# I got my diesel wound up
she's runnir like never before
# There's a speed zone ahead,
all right
# But I ain't seen a cop all night
# Six days on the road and I'm
gonna make it home tonight... #
(Chair motor whining)
Please stop doing that with the seat.
Start screwing with these
and you never get comfortable.
- Quit screwing with it.
- I gotta get comfortable.
Do you have a bad back? I do, and
there's only a couple good positions.
You'll break it.
Ahh.
Done.
Ah, lovely.
Lovely, lovely.
- Oh, damn it.
- What now?
(Del) I can't reach my feet
to get my shoes off.
(Neal) That's fine.
Leave your shoes on.
(Del) I can't relax that way.
I don't care to breathe
your foot odour.
It must be swell to be so perfect
and odour-free.
There's things about you that bother
me but I don't bring them up.
- Really?
- That's right.
- What?
- Lots of things.
- Name one.
- You want me to name one?
- Yeah.
- Fine, er...
You play with your balls a lot. Mm.
I do not play with my balls.
Larry Bird doesn't
do as much ball handling as you.
- Are you trying to start a fight?
- No, I'm stating a fact, that's all.
- You know what'd make me happy?
- More balls and extra fingers?
Oh, that's... that's...
that's real humour!
It would make me happy
if you shut up.
- My pleasure.
- I like silence when I drive.
- No problem.
- Thank you.
You're welcome.
(Neal) You broke the seat.
You broke the damn seat.
I don't believe it.
It wasrt broken when I got out.
- You messed around and broke it.
- It's impossible to break.
Impossible?
- Wanna drive?
- No. Why did you do this?
(Chair motor whining)
I won't be held responsible
for faulty engineering.
Well, this is comfortable.
This is really comfortable.
I don't want to argue.
Let's not fight.
All right, all right.
- I'm gonna go to sleep.
- All right.
My wallet's in the glove compartment.
Don't let me forget it.
All right.
(Radio blaring)
# Ah, you can talk about the pit
# Barbecue
# The band was jumpir
# The people, too, I mess around
# They're doir the mess around
# They're doir the mess around
# Everybody doir the mess around
# Now-ow, when I say stop
don't you move a peg
# When I say go just shake your leg
# And do the mess around
# I declare, do the mess around
# Now, let me have it there, boy
# (Piano solo)
# Now you got it, boy
# Yeah! Go on, mess around!
# (Saxophone solo)
# Now this band's gonna play
from nine to one
# Everybody here's
gonna have some fun
# Doir the mess around
# They're doir the mess around
# Everybody do the mess around #
(DJ) 'That was Ray Charles,
"Doir The Mess Around".
'Looking outside,
the weather's clearing... '
Whew.
(Tyres screech)
(Tyres screeching)
Oh, come on.
All right.
Ohh, shit!
Ohh... Oh.
(Tyres squeal)
There you go.
Think it out. Just relax.
Let go! Let go!
(Tyres screeching)
(Screaming)
What's happening?
Oh, w-we almost hit a deer.
That's all.
Are you all right?
Yes, I'm fine. Yes, I'm fine.
It's awful hot. Take your parka off.
Yes. Yes, I will.
(Horns blaring)
(Man) There's a guy on