Slim:
Carlson's right, Candy. That poor dog ain't no good to himself. I wish somebody'd shoot me when I get old and crippled.
Candy:
[choked up]
Maybe it would hurt him. I don't mind taking care of him.
Carlson:
He'd be better off dead. The way I'd shoot him he wouldn't feel nothin'.
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