Sometimes a Great Notion Page #7

right down the middle, bub,

or I'm going to kick

your ass

from here to Dixie.

OK. I'll make the deal.

I don't kick the crap

out of you this year,

you don't kick the crap

out of me next year.

Tide's really running.

Let's get this mother

on the road.

Take it easy.

Yeah, I got a call.

What's going on?

Nothing.

I don't believe

any of it.

Anything happened?

Nothing.

Not a sign of 'em.

I'll go take a look.

OK.

I bet you he gets hung up

before he ever gets started.

Ain't I been telling you?

Nobody can make that run

by himself.

Suppose he does take off

with a couple of rafts.

Can anybody just show me

how he's going to make it

on his own?

Probably get hung up

on the first bend he'd come to.

Floyd.

Hey, Floyd.

Son of a b*tch.

Jumpin' Jesus...

That's him.

He's got all four rafts.

He's got his kid brother.

That God damn family...

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