De første 18 linjer.
What do you think's in there?
No idea.
There's gotta be something good, right?
I mean, chained up and buried
in the middle of the woods.
Who does that?
Why do that?
Could be full of old underwear
for all we know, Cass.
What?
Undies.
Idiot.
Yes ma'am, all I know is,
I nearly drop my guts getting
that thing out of there.
You aren't curious.
I'm tired, I'm thirsty.
I gotta take a shit. It can wait.
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