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] Joe Perko
: OK, Boan, how much you got here? Boan
: About eighteen hundred. Joe Perko
: Eighteen hundred? What's going on? Boan
: There's Bagley. Joe Perko
: Hey, Mr. Bagley! Something's haywire. They only loaded me enough pipe to push one test hole. Less than two thousand feet. Roy Bagley
: Yeah, that'll be enough. Boan
: Are you kidding? On Bagatan, we didn't come until we were past twenty-six thousand feet. Roy Bagley
: You take my word, fellas. This hole proves out within two thousand, or it's a write-off.
: Well, Fred, I finished testing the samples from that pool. It'll be real great oil! Fred Wilson
: Son of a bitch! Ah, ha ha! Fred Wilson is "crazy" is he? Wait'll those candy-asses in New York hear about this one! Wait'll I put the screws to them! I'll grind them... Roy Bagley
: Like I said, it *will* be real great oil... as soon as Mother Nature finishes cooking it a little longer... a bit more aging. Fred Wilson
: How much longer? Roy Bagley
: Shit, hardly a tick o' the clock, as geological time goes. Say, uh, ten thousand years. Until then, you'd get better mileage filling up your Cadillac with mule piss!