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Help me!
[ Groans ]
I'm gonna kill that motherfucker.
I've been looking foryou.
You don't, you die.
Sounds like a plan.
Jesus fucking Christ. Fucking pussy. Give me that. [ Vomiting ]
who run our lives. [ Scoffs ]
[ Screams ]
[ Spits, Panting ]
[ Grunting ]
It's almost dawn.
- Hello. - What is it?
that decide to hand out the wrong form ofjustice?
- That-That's different, man. Floyd's my friend. -Just get moving!
What do you propose? You got one gun. I got two.
[ Helicopter Passing Overhead ]
- I'll take you there. - Fuckyou. Say good-bye, asshole.
The watchtower'sjust right over the hill. [ Grunts ]
You're damn right.
- Maybe it's a good idea. - You think this is a democracy?
Nate!
[ Metal Clangs ]
[ Alex Screams ]
Shit. [ Coughing ] [ Groaning, Laughing ]
[ Muttering ] Take it easy.
Deal.
Pick 'em up.
Man, he is an idiot.
- You. Hand out the bags. - I don't want the money.
We gotta get out of here. Alex!
Thinkyou can jack that thing? Piece ofcake, man.
[ Crawford Coughing ]
without going back for the cash, you're fuckin' wrong.
[ Chavez ] This doesn't look like the watchtower.
- Scared of losing your head? - [ Growls ]
- Any dead bodies? - No. They're gone.
Now, I can't carry all the bags ofcash on my own.
- Do I make myselfclear? - Yeah.
Is that Leon? Here, boy. [ Chuckling ]
I put myselfthrough school, and I'm gonna put myself through law school.
for coming back for me.
Hold him down. Come here.
[ Buzzing ] [ Gasping ] Help me.
- [ Barking ] - Leon. Hey, boy.
Just remember one thing.
This is what's been fucking with us? A mutant kid?
[ Gun Clicks ]
[ Laughs ]
[ Gasps, Screams ] [ Screaming ]
[ Breathing Heavily ]
[ Groans, Panting ] [ Siren Wailing In Distance ]
Get on the radio now.
I know that. Then why are you going along with them?
Now, let's send this cocksucking hillbilly a message.
further along the mountain. Hang on. Hang on.
No, no, no, no. Officer Wilson here's gonna be my compass.
[ Helicopter Retreating ]
A radio. Maybe a cell phone. Good.
Go, boy. [ Barking ]
Fuckin' hillbilly motherfucker!
- Shoot the fucker! Come on! - [ Mutant Cackling ]
But seeing as we're business partners, I think I'll let it slide.
The sheriffwill be told you're coming 20 minutes before you're scheduled to arrive.
He's close. He's really close.
Ifwe don't show up at Hazelton, the F.B.I., U.S. Marshals...
You guys see that shit? Right in the fucking neck.
[ Chuckling ] Either that, or we just pissed him off.
Yes. But that is what I love about you.
Get a fucking move on.
Yes, this was the spot. Now where's my goddamn fuckin' money?
You know, the one with the 1 2 judges...
[ Growls ]
[ Coughing ]
Come on! Move! Let's go!
[ Mutters, Cackling ]