Samson: You sober?
Jonesy: Enough.
Samson: Well, when the midway clears out, let's get a head count. Management wants to make sure we ain't missing nobody else.
Jonesy: No more of this Management crap. Just say what you want.
Samson: What's that supposed to mean?
Jonesy: You want me to follow orders, that's dutch with me, but just stop spinning these fairy tales. There ain't no Management.
Samson: Is that what you think?
Jonesy: What I know. I've been in the trailer.
Samson: In the trailer?
Jonesy: There was no one in there, Samson. No one.
Samson: Well, in the first place, you're lucky to be alive.