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: What do you want to know about rockets? Homer
: They watched us get arrested. We're practically ex-convicts. They'll never dance with us. O'Dell
: Jesus, Quentin, you don't know anything about women.
: [shooting off their last rocket
] Look at it go, Homer. This one's gunna go for miles.
: Are you sure we need this nozzle thing? Quentin
: Are you kidding? The nozzle is the most important part - it directs the flow of the hot gases! Roy Lee
: Hey, cool it, Quentin! Man, talkin' 'bout your 'hot gases'...
: [gunshot in background
] Hey Quentin!
: That rocket had to have gone up at least 100 feet didn't it? Quentin
: More like two hundred.
: Goddammit. Homer
: [another gunshot
] Will you cut it out, Roy Lee? Roy Lee
: Die you son of a bitch!
[fires another round into the grill of his broken down car
: Besides, didn't your dad say no more rockets? Homer
: No, he said no more rockets on company property. O'Dell
: Do you realize how far we'd have to go to be off company property? Homer
: Yeah, we'd have to go to Snakeroot. Quentin
: Snakeroot? That's eight miles! Homer
: It's not *that* far. I mean we could walk if we had to... O'Dell
: Hey, walk! Heh! That's a great idea! Homer
: Come on let's go! Roy Lee
: Wait the hell up, will you Homer? Now I got about as much chance of winning that science fair as you do winning a football scholarship. I know I'm gonna be a miner. I've known my entire life. What the hell's so bad about mining coal anyway? Homer
: Nothing Roy Lee. It's great. That's why your stepdaddy is the biggest drunk in West Virginia! I mean, come on guys! You know the mine'll kill you!
: You ever hear the story about how O'Dell's dad died? Roy Lee
: Homer... will you forget it, man? O'Dell
: Shutup Homer. Homer
: Piece of slate caught him right in the neck... and it cut his head clear off. O'Dell
: [tackles Homer
] You son of a bitch!