Bud: Hey kid! (Honk) Hey! Hey kid! Hey! Hey! Are you hard of hearing? 
  
Otto: What do you want? 
  
Bud: You want to make ten bucks? 
  
Otto: Fuck you, queer.(Shove off, pervert) 
  
Bud: Now waita minute wait a minute kid you got the wrong idea. Look my old lady is real sick and I got to get her to the hospital, okay? 
  
Otto: So what? Take her there. 
  
Bud: I can't. I can't leave her car in this bad area. Look I need some helpful soul to drive it for me, okay? She's pregnant. She's with twins. She could drop at any time. All right? 
  
Otto: Well, uh, how much are you going to give me? 
  
Bud: Fifteen bucks. 
  
Otto: No. Won't do it for less than twenty. 
  
Bud: Twenty-five. Follow me in my old lady's car. It’s right here. okay? 
  
Otto: All right... Where's, uh, where's your old lady at? 
  
Bud: Never mind about that. Right now we need to get both of my cars out of this bad area, allright? Come on. 
  
Otto gets in the car, a white 4 door Cutlass sedan.  
  
from the apartment: (baby crying) Papa! (?) aqui. un gringo (en la calle con su coche)  
  
[Looking through the window of the apartment, the sedan becomes a 2 door coupe.]  
  
Bud: Let's go. 
  
Car owner, grabbing Otto: (Vete la chingada!) (followed by several more exclamations in Spanish)  
  
Bud and Otto drive down freeway, Chevy Malibu swerves in front of them. It is moving right across the lanes but has the left blinker on.