(Gunn's truck, night)

FRED: Say it again. A little slower this time.

GUNN: (slowly) I was terribly, terribly wrong to break up with you and say those mean, and untrue things.

FRED: Good, now say it into the tape recorder.

GUNN: I'm really sorry and I'll never do it again.

FRED: I'm just glad you're all right.

GUNN: I'm only all right if you and me are good. We are, aren't we?

(Fred nods, they kiss.)

FRED: Just one last thing.

GUNN: Name it.

FRED: Who'd you trade your soul for?

GUNN: That, that was a long time ago.

FRED: I know. But just tell me, and we'll never talk about it again. Who was she?

FRED: Charles...

GUNN: That was way before I met you.

FRED: You musta wanted her pretty bad to trade your soul.

GUNN: Huh, guess I did...

FRED: Just tell me.

GUNN: It, it was a truck. I was seventeen years old and I sold my soul for a truck.

FRED: Not this truck?

GUNN: Don't go dissin' my girl.

FRED: Oh, Charles. Your soul wasn't worth air conditioning?

GUNN: Look, back in the day this truck kept me alive. Helped me save a lot of other lives too. I know it sounds dumb, but I didn't think a soul was that big a deal. Didn't think I had a future then. Now I do.

(They kiss.)

FRED: What is it about you that makes me melt?

GUNN: Maybe it's that I love you.

FRED: That's gotta be it.

• Funnies
• Gunn & Fred

written by: David Goodman; Original transcript anonymous. Edited, formatted for this site and checked against source by ann.. Full transcript at:
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