[panting and grunting] [sobs] [breathing heavily] [whimpering softly] [gun clicking empty] [gun fires] [gun hammer cocks] [breathing heavily] Fuck you! [gunshot] ["Your One and Only Love"
by Jackie Wilson plays] ♪ Your one and only love ♪ That's all I want to be ♪ Your one and only love ♪ Through all eternity ♪ All that I'm dreaming of ♪ Is to be yours alone ♪ Your one and only love ♪ The one you call your own ♪ To love you always ♪ Always and always ♪ Gladly, I vow [car door closes] ♪ To love you madly ♪ To need you badly ♪ Just as I
need you now ♪ ♪ Your one and only love ♪ Someday someone will be ♪ So, darling
take my love ♪ ♪ And fall in love ♪ With ♪ Me [blues music plays] Off-suit deuce, 7. That's an unlucky hand. Hell, it's the worst hand. If you want this shithole back,
it's yours. No, Roy. That's not why I'm here. Then what are you doing
in my house? I need your help. [lighter scratches] Didn't you get
my postcard? Yeah. A year ago, reported you
fucking dead. [cards shuffling] [sighs] Open it. Go on, open it. Is this for real? You're holding it. Where'd you get this? Well... [lighter scratches] ...I just lost my last 100
on a 1-3 no limit. Made a stupid call. Left with 5 bucks
and a bad taste in my mouth. But... of course, I'm still
itching to play. Figured I might as well
finish off on penny slots. So a minute later
I'm back on the floor. It's about 2:00 a.m.
Place is thinning out. [coins clattering] Some dealers. Floor men. One cashier. And a handful of retirees
just burning up their pensions. And there I am. Looking for a spot. For a chance just to turn
my luck around. I find a machine, sit down.
Nothing fancy. No gimmick screen,
nothing like that. And as I sit down
I notice this... this strange cowboy guy. And I don't pay
too much attention, because I'm just there
to flip my 5 and enjoy the ringing
of the bell as I keep winning. But it don't work out that way. I strike out faster
than a first-season rookie, before the waitress even has
a chance to make her first pass. ♪ You know ♪ My new broom knows
how to please, baby ♪ ♪ And my old broom
knows how to squeeze ♪ ♪ My new love looks good ♪ And she knows
just how to please ♪ ♪ Lord have mercy ♪ I wonder, can I get
a witness tonight, children? ♪ ♪ I said, my new love
looks good, baby ♪ ♪ Lord, she knows
just how to please ♪ [loud explosions and gunfire] [people screaming distantly] [alarm rings] [panting] [Bill]
All of a sudden, all I want to do
is go home. [man]
Get out. Walk. Walk! Get on your knees. [gunshot] [both grunting] [indistinct grunt] [breathing heavily] [coughs] [starts engine] [Bill]
In the bag, 10,000 hard cash and almost
100,000 in chips. When I get home,
I'm fucking panicked. I'm thinking about
what I just did, thinking about this thing
that I now have. And what about the cops? I mean, if they come
looking for this, I'm going to get pegged
for something that I didn't do. [inhales and exhales deeply] I didn't want
to involve you. And I really didn't want
to involve your sister. So... I ran. Does my sister know? No. Only you. Keep it that way. Why? Why? Because we thought
you were fucking dead, that's fucking why. Well, I wasn't. Yeah... you were. If that's the way
you feel about it... I'm really sorry I wasted
your fucking time. How many zeros is that? It's five zeros. [country music plays] ♪ You dropped me off ♪ In Lonesomeville ♪ A place where only
lonely people live ♪ ♪ The many hearts
you've broken ♪ ♪ Live here in Lonesomeville ♪ And the only thing
that's left... ♪ [Roy]
So, what's the plan? -Yo.
-[knocks] Man, you hear me? I think we should
avoid the casinos. I don't even know
if the chips are marked. You don't even
want to try? You waited this long,
you might as well try. Well... if I do this, I go all the way. Well, then we get someone
to buy the lot. -Discount special.
-I thought of that. -And?
-I don't know anybody. -Man, I got people?
-What people? Zack down at
the gas station? That fucking burnout.
Is that who you know? Christ, Roy,
I didn't want to have you involved in this
in the first place, but you're the only fucking
person I can trust. And that's saying a lot. Yeah. Well... I'm already involved. Now, I know you're lying
to me, bitch. Now give me
the fucking money. I'm just fucking with you. [laughs] So, what do you think? Pretty nice, huh? Shit, man, relax. Fucking idiot. It's loaded. No shit.
It's our insurance policy. This is the difference between
five years to life in prison. Why are you fucking around? This shit is like moving
a dead body, and I do not need you
carrying that weight around the rest of your goddamned life,
do you hear me? -Dead body?
-Yeah. Dead bodies ain't got
no big-ass payoffs, -so let me worry
about my own shit.
-Shut the fuck up. Shut up. It was stupid, Roy. Fuck! [sighs] Here. Yo, keep it. I was just playing. Relax. ♪ There's no one here
but us children ♪ [Bill]
There's 100 large. We want 50. That's a fair trade.
That's our offer. [Dick]
100's a long raw potato. It ain't gonna be easy. Where'd you get
the chips from? [Bill]
It doesn't matter right now. Money's money. [Dick]
What's your fucking point, son? [Bill]
My point is, if you can't help
then we'll go to someone else. [laughs] [grunting on cartoon] My point is... fuck stain... just because
it looks good, that don't make it good. [Bill]
Well, that's the deal. You buy the chips,
you take the risk. [Dick]
You ain't the gambling type,
are you? You see, I'm an Omaha man
myself. All right. But understand this,
all this... all this here
is between us now. Any more players
in the pot, all bets are off the table,
understood? [Bill]
How can I trust you? [laughs] Son, how can I
fucking trust you? A closed mouth... admits no flies. You get the picture? [laughs] Get the picture? [doo-wop playing] Hey, honey.
Come over here. Yeah, you. Come on. Can I help you
with something? I don't bite.
Come on. Want to do something
for me? -What's that?
-Need some money? It depends. Well, you're looking good
tonight. [both laugh] Don't tell me.
Not that. No. Take those in there
and get some money for me. Why? Because I like you. Why can't you do it
yourself? Because I asked you
to do it. It'll be worth
your while. All right. That's a good girl. [chuckles] There you go. Ah. [laughs] I told you it'd be worth
your while. I hope this doesn't
come back to haunt me. It won't, babe. Now that's for you. [laughs] You're a prick. Mm-hmm. Goodbye. [Bill] So, how do you know
this fucking weirdo, anyway? [Roy] You could say
he's a distant uncle. -An old friend of sorts.
-An uncle? He's a friend. He's fucking weird. -Oh, we go back. Trust me.
-I do trust you. I just don't trust him. Just keep thinking
about all the nice things
you can buy afterwards. That'll ease your mind. You got plans? I've been thinking about it. Yeah. And? Nah, it's nothing. Come on, tell me. You're really not
going to tell me? All right. Well, remember
a few years back when we all went
to that old-ass ghost town with all them stinky-ass burros
walking around? -Oatman.
-Yeah. It's the farthest I've ever been
outside this whole desert. People talk about places
like France and New York or whatever the fuck. But, man... I've never been past
little-ass Oatman, Arizona. And that's where I'm going
to buy the most beautiful, bright-red Chevelle. Something like a '68. And I'm going to drive that
mother clear across the Mojave, right until I reach that
one highway next to the ocean. [turns ignition off] I told you that son of a bitch
was green. You know what
I remember you telling me? Was that there was going to be
a lot more money than there actually was. That's what you said. -Did I say that?
-Yeah. Well, maybe I got
something else you and your hermano
might be interested in. He's not my hermano,
motherfucker. He's my brother. You're making it
a real bad habit of wasting
my fucking time. 100,000 make it worth
your fucking time? [chuckles] There you go. -[laughs]
-100,000, motherfucker. -You better not bullshit me.
-I'm just fucking with you. -That's all.
-Fucking... [laughs]
I'm just fucking... [Bill]
Fuck. Positive this is
the right spot? Yeah. -How long has it been?
-Just wait. [exhales] -You want a stoke?
-No. Wait, yeah, give me one. -I'm going to go for a walk.
-Just don't go too far. Yeah, you'll see me. [lighter scratches] [vehicle approaches] [car doors close] Hola. I see you brought
the gardener, huh? [laughs] Where's Dick? Dick sent us. So... go ahead and hand over
the chips. We've got the paper
in the front seat. Who's that? Him? That's my gardener. Where's the money?
We do everything right here. Nice. All right,
what do we got here? Let's see. Oh, shit. Now the fucking money. What the fuck is this? Where's the fucking money? What, you mean this money? We got people back in town
waiting on us. So if we don't show up
with our share, they're going
to come looking. So don't fuck us. Man, shut the fuck up. No one gives a fuck
about you. Fucking cunt face. There ain't no fucking
brigade coming. [Bill]
Listen to me.
You're making a mistake. [man]
You made the mistake. [Bill]
You son of a bitch. This was a fair fucking deal. This was a fair deal. This was a fair fucking deal! -No, it's over, man.
-Roy, shut the fuck up! I am not leaving. I have lived like a fucking dog
for this money for a year. Scavenging. Almost fucking dying. I'm not leaving. Who said you're leaving,
motherfucker? Let me give you a ride back.
You fucking hear me? -Get in the fucking ride.
-No. I'm taking the money
and we're getting out of here. So you and him,
you two go fuck yourselves. Bring it here.
Bring us the money. -Bring me the money!
-You don't fucking hear me? -Get in the fucking ride!
-Roy, run! Go! [gunshot] Aah! [panting] Get the fuck up.
Get up. [grunts] Motherfuck-- Make that
motherfucker-- [screams] There we go.
There we go. Yeah. Hit him again.
Hit him again. You want to fucking
shoot at me? Fuck his ass up. [laughs] Look at him. Look at him! Hit him again. Again! [grunting] [breathing heavily] You see what happens, huh? You see what happens,
motherfucker? ♪ Unh! ♪ With your soul beat ♪ Now come on, organ ♪ Make it speak ♪ Now hit it, man Roy, huh? You sure this is him? I don't see
the resemblance, homie. [laughs] Now you fucking knew
he had this, didn't you? Yeah, you fucking knew. [gun clicks empty] Bury that shit first. Gonna make a grave
of that punk bitch next. Hurry up. Hurry the fuck up. Fucking dig, motherfucker. [coughing] You ain't making
much progress, man. [retches] As a matter of fact,
give me your wallet too. Let me get your wallet. Give me your
fucking wallet. Hurry the fuck up. ♪ Nothing but a little bit ♪ Nothing but
a little bit ♪ ♪ But the power of soul now ♪ That's all it is ♪ Listen, nothing but
a little bit ♪ Now what'd you do that for? Haven't I been
cool to you? Haven't I? ♪ I want each and every one
of you out there tonight ♪ ♪ To come along with us Keep digging,
fucking punk. Shit. Five fucking dollars. You broke-ass motherfucker. All those fucking chips,
five dollars. ♪ Stronger than a stone ♪ And drive you
to the solar zone ♪ ♪ Said I got to have it ♪ I need ♪ I live on the power ♪ The power of soul now ♪ That's all it is You know it's your time
to shine now, right? ♪ The power ♪ The power, the power,
the power of soul ♪ ♪ That's all it is [gunshot] ♪ Do you hear me? ♪ I'm talking about soul now ♪ Yeah ♪ All you people out there ♪ Get together ♪ I'm talking about soul ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪ Oh, yeah ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah ♪ Hey. [breathing heavily] ♪ Tomorrow ♪ I don't know
where I'm going ♪ ♪ Tomorrow ♪ I don't know
where to hide ♪ [grunts] [water runs] [coughs] ♪ And so much ♪ To try ♪ And to hide ♪ Tomorrow [music plays over radio] You got a phone? [phone line rings] [operator on phone]
911. State the nature
of your emergency. There's a body
out in the desert. What is your location?
Did you say body? I said there's a body
out in the desert. -Which desert?
-I don't know. I don't know where.
Just... can you please...? Can you confirm that you're at
the Shaw gas station? -Please just find him.
-We're doing everything we can. Just stay on the line.
Attention-- [sighs] ["Morning Dew"
by John Wells plays] ♪ As the dawn's early light ♪ Makes the darkness
from the night ♪ ♪ And restlessness
makes me move ♪ ♪ I quietly arise ♪ Wipe the sleep
from my eyes ♪ ♪ And walk out
into the morning dew ♪ ♪ For a while
our thoughts and minds ♪ ♪ And our dreams
were the same ♪ ♪ The outside world
passed us by ♪ ♪ Like the bounding
of the day ♪ ♪ As I lie and realize ♪ The things I've done to you ♪ The time has come
when I must run ♪ ♪ Into the morning dew ♪ As the dawn's early light ♪ Takes the darkness
from the night ♪ [cell phone rings] Hello? [dog barking] [Cheyenne]
He's not a stranger, Jorge. [Jorge]
Okay, right. [Cheyenne]
So, what do you want to do? You're asking me? You should have never brought
him here in the first place. Hey, look at me
when I'm talking to you. How do you think
this makes me feel? It's not like that
anymore. You gonna tuck him in? See if he's doing all right
over there? [Cheyenne]
Fuck you. Fucking bullshit. [sighs]
Fuck. ♪ Don't be a bum
all your life ♪ ♪ Don't hate all your life ♪ Don't be a fake
all your life ♪ ♪ I'm a real nigga, nigga ♪ I speak real shit ♪ I'm a real nigga, nigga ♪ I speak real shit ♪ I'm a real nigga, nigga ♪ I speak real shit ♪ I need a real woman
that can be a thrill, thrill ♪ ♪ Yeah, I'm back at it ♪ Came back with it ♪ Came back
and all black ♪ ♪ Killer authentic ♪ Black bureaucrat, Barack 'em
rap 'em, fearful menace ♪ ♪ I ain't come
to start shit, homes ♪ ♪ I came to finish ♪ Then I came back, back
with that geechie shit ♪ ♪ Learn a lot at school ♪ But different teachers,
they didn't teach me shit ♪ ♪ Times got rough ♪ There ain't those
that really stay with me ♪ ♪ My niggas
that pray for me ♪ ♪ In return I pray for those ♪ Sucking dick
to get your hair fixed ♪ ♪ I still pray for hoes ♪ Acting funny
when you making money, man ♪ ♪ The major pros trust nobody
sure you're right ♪ ♪ Go good choice
with all your might ♪ ♪ Fuck the world
Take my advice ♪ ♪ Don't be dumb all your life ♪ Hey, yo, Carolina kid ♪ Cooler than
a fucking blizzard ♪ ♪ Young black country nigga ♪ Back porch eating gizzard ♪ Proud of me
They gotta be ♪ ♪ Carolina prodigy ♪ Homework is the boss of me ♪ Lived with my philosophy ♪ Big business on the table
Big money still exists ♪ ♪ In that case
I want the dough ♪ ♪ The bread, the cheese,
and the chicks ♪ ♪ I bring it back
to the corner of the map ♪ ♪ Do it for all real niggas
Real niggas, where you at? ♪ Have you ever... sucked a man's dick... for money? Fuck you. Come on, Dick. I asked you a question. Have you ever... sucked... a man's dick... for money? You're fucking crazy. Get the fuck out of here
right now. So that means... that Dirty Dick... has never been
up the river, huh? There we go. Yeah. Get your fucking hands
off me, man. -There we go.
-Get your fucking hands off me. We're not done yet. Yeah, here we go. Very nice. -What the fuck?
-Very nice. Now, open your mouth. -Yeah.
-Fuck you. Open... your mouth. [gun hammer cocks] -Fuck you.
-There we go. Very nice. There we go. Yeah. Yeah, you fucked us. You fucked us! My brother caught
a bullet. I mean, they blew
his fucking face off. He's gone. All because you fucked us,
you motherfucker. And now I'm going to fuck you
right in the goddamn face! If you lose,
motherfucker, that's our fucking deal,
just fucking leaks. You got that? Ow! Fuck! [gasps] You listen to me
and you listen good, you son of a bitch. There was a man
who got away, and you will find him. I know where you live. I know where your ugly slut
fucking whore wife lives. I even know where
your fucking stupid, retarded fucking kids
go to play after school. And it's nothing, nothing for me to pay them
a little visit and pull their fucking heads off
and leave them where they lay. I promise you, none of your
fucking pig friends are going to be able
to help you. No one's going to be able
to protect you. Especially when they find out
what kind of a real lawman -they're dealing with here.
-What are you talking about? Fucking crooked cop
motherfucker. Fuck you.
Fuck you and fuck you again. Fuck you. Fuck you! [breathing heavily] Get your fucking hands
off me. Get that gun away from me. Get that fucking gun away. [whirring] [Bill]
Looks like you and me. -[Cheyenne laughs]
-Just joking. [Cheyenne]
Oh, look at how cute! [Bill]
Do you equate our love
to two asses? [laughs]
Yeah. -Ass to ass.
-[Cheyenne laughs] [Roy]
Mwah, mwah, mwah. Hi, how you doing? -Mwah, mwah.
-All right. All right. All right.
All right. [all laugh] [donkey brays] [Bill]
Sounds like you
when you wake up. [Roy]
Not like you. -[Roy laughs]
-Stop it. Ah! [woman]
Carry shotguns,
or you can have-- Wait, where's my ax? [Bill]
She can't breathe, seriously. Top down. [woman]
Two, and... three. [camera clicks] [Jorge]
Watching the good old days? You know, no matter how many
times I asked her, she just... she just couldn't
throw this shit away. Mistakes... should stay in the past. Someone like you, who can never
give her the things I give her. Because I take care
of her now. And that is why she doesn't
care about some... some cheap, worthless
bag of shit that comes and goes,
like yourself. And that's the truth. You want to hit me? Huh? Go ahead. Hit me. I'll call the cops on you. I will turn you in faster
than you can fucking run. So come on,
hit me, motherfucker. -I said, hit me!
-Stop! Hey. What's going on? Get him out of my house. What are you doing? Is he going to call the cops? What are you still
doing here? Is he? Because if he is,
I got to go right now. Why? [sighs] No. He's at Lazy Harry's...
drunk. I need to borrow
your car. Excuse me? You know me, right? No. I don't. Yeah, you do. You know who I was. Chey, there's some things
that I have to make right. Because if I don't... Even though I know you're
not going to tell me what's going on... if I say yes... I'm not responsible
for what happens. I'm going to bring it back. ["Missed You For Too Long"
by John Wells plays] ♪ Well, a song ain't been
written ♪ ♪ For what I feel
in my heart ♪ ♪ I keep on searching
for a way to start ♪ ♪ But my thoughts
are all jumbled ♪ ♪ And I'm just
not that smart ♪ ♪ To put them all together ♪ And to tell you
how I feel ♪ ♪ The words would only
hurt you ♪ ♪ And the hurt
is all I feel ♪ ♪ So I'll sit here
in silence ♪ ♪ With my thoughts to myself ♪ Bearing the burden
of the sorrow you felt ♪ ♪ I'm searching the reasons
for the misery I've dealt ♪ ♪ And the reasons are many ♪ The sorrow is a shame ♪ I'm sorry if I've hurt you ♪ But I guess
you share the blame ♪ [keys jingle] [electricity crackles] [car alarm blares] [car alarm chirps
and stops] [gasps] Fuck! [chips clacking] [thumps on floor] [both grunt] [electricity crackles] [yells] [electricity crackling] Fuck! [breathing heavily] Fuck you. [gun hammer cocks] Can you hear me? I want you to blink
if you can hear me, you piece of shit. I'm taking this back. And I'm going to the cops. You understand me? It's over. Yeah? [Bill, over phone]
Your boyfriend just
paid me a visit. I think he's cheating on you. Son, is this you? Now, you got to... you got to listen
for a moment-- Shut the fuck up. Now here's what's going
to happen. I'm going to the police. I'm going to turn myself in. And then I'm going
to turn you in. So if I were you,
I'd fucking run. Now, now, just wait-- -[phone line disconnects]
-Son? Motherfucker. -[punches dashboard]
-Motherfucker! ["Only Time"
by Clarence Ashe plays] ♪ Those cigarette ashes ♪ Turn into glass ♪ These things
seem to tell me ♪ ♪ That it's over at last ♪ Her parting kiss ♪ Brought tears to my eyes ♪ Was it good night ♪ Or was it goodbye? ♪ Only time ♪ Only time can tell ♪ No, no, baby ♪ Only time will tell ♪ The wrinkled-up sofa ♪ Scuff marks on the floor ♪ Shows where
she was sitting ♪ What the fuck you done? He was going
to the police. I'm in the shit, Harvey.
I'm in the fucking shit. I ain't going down for you. [chuckles softly] Now, get up. [chuckles] Think this is
fucking funny? Get up! [cackles] ♪ Only time will tell ♪ I pulled the chariot ♪ The moment she came ♪ Walking through
my front door ♪ ♪ Right now, baby ♪ Her conversation ♪ Was almost the same ♪ But still, I could tell
that something was wrong ♪ ♪ The feeling had changed ♪ My, my, my, my, my,
my baby ♪ ♪ I'll empty those ashtrays We need to talk. He's not here. You're all sweaty. Come here. Come closer.
I need a hand. [laughs] [car door closes] -Thanks.
-Mm-hmm. Whoa, whoa,
let me drive. I want to take you
someplace. That's not a good idea. You know what's
a worse idea? Me getting out of the car and trying to convince you
otherwise. If you do that, I swear I'll leave you right
here in your birthday suit. Okay. Let me just
give it a shot. -Stop it.
-Okay. -Do not-- I'll leave you.
-I won't... Motherfucker. Bill... "The Trials of Life Can
Be Lonely" by Taffie Lee
& the Jaynetts plays] ♪ The trials of a life ♪ Feel so lonely ♪ When your lover
walks in ♪ ♪ With somebody else ♪ And the range gets higher ♪ With every ♪ Every footstep ♪ If it's night ♪ It seems the stars
have no light ♪ ♪ Yes, the trials
of a life ♪ ♪ Feel so lonely ♪ Oh, yes ♪ If your sweetheart ♪ Is not natural to you ♪ And the road,
it gets rougher ♪ ♪ When the day
breaks through ♪ ♪ 'Cause the shadows
of sadness ♪ ♪ Shines through ♪ I need you, darling ♪ Oh, yes, I do ♪ Oh, yes ♪ Yes ♪ Oh, yes ♪ I need you [Cheyenne]
You must have dropped this when you left
your clothes to dry. That's not mine. I know you stole
that money. What did you say? Bill... [sighs] Tell me the truth. [Bill]
I didn't steal anything. Who told you that? [Cheyenne]
The day you left
I read the papers. Someone robbed Old Gold Miner
Casino with a bomb threat. And then you left
for a year. It was you. [Bill, over phone]
The guy's got a bomb outside the northwest
tournament rooms. [Bill]
That money was for us. It goes off in 20 minutes. [Cheyenne]
That's a lie. Why did you really leave? [Bill]
I just told you. [exhales] [Cheyenne]
No, you didn't. Because not everything
in this life revolves around
fucking casinos, and gambling,
and money. [Bill]
I was tired, okay? I was fucking tired
of being broke. Tired of living
in a shithole. Tired of trying
to take care of you when I had fucking nothing. But it looks like
you took care of it, didn't you? You got rich fucking Jorge,
and everything's perfect. [Cheyenne]
That's why you robbed
the casino for us? I wanted to give you
everything. [Cheyenne]
Why? Did I ever ask you
for anything? [Cheyenne sobs] Even with all
that money... you still came back
to this town... with nothing. Roy's dead, Cheyenne. [Bill sobs] [rings] You can call the cops now. There's no need for that.
Inside. [Harvey]
It's really good
to see you, Bill. We got a lot
of catching up to do. Don't we? [Bill]
Let them go. They're innocent. [Harvey]
They're innocent? You mean like you...
right? Innocent. They had nothing
to do with this. Then why are we here now? [Bill]
Because of the fucking money. And I have it. I have all of it. I cashed it out last night.
Every last fucking dollar, okay? [Dick]
That's bullshit. Now tell us where
that money is. I'll take you to it. I swear to God,
I'll take you to it. But I just have to know
that they're going to be safe. No. You see, I got
everything I need... right here. [Cheyenne screams
and sobs] Get up. I said,
get the fuck up! [grunts and coughs] Pick it up. Nice and easy. There you go. Now, what we're
going to do is... you're going to point it. Because I want you
to know how it feels to see someone you love... lose their goddamn face. Just tell us where
the money is, boy. [Harvey]
Just shut the fuck up, Dick. Let's not be stupid here. Even if the boy didn't cash out,
it's still 100 grand. Fuck the money. Shoot them in the face. -Do it to her.
-[sobs] Do it. You're so fucking
disappointing. Because what you're
telling me is... what you're telling me
is you want me to do it? -No.
-Is that what you want? -You want me to do it?
-No. Because if that's
the case, I'm always the one
to start with the leg. [screams] You shoot one leg, you might
as well shoot the other. -[gunshot]
-What's next, huh? Feet? -No!
-Hands? I'm tired of fucking around
with you. This time... I'm going to count
to three. And if you don't
pull that trigger... [gun hammer cocks] ...I will. [both sobbing] Here we go. Three... two... one. -[yells]
-[gun clicks empty] [laughs] Look at that. Huh? Yeah. Now we're going to make it
a bit more interesting. Let's say about four.
That should do the trick. Huh? [racks gun] Get the fuck up. Come on. Get up. Come on. Now, do it again. Pick it up. Pick it up! Pick up the fucking gun! Mother... -Wait...
-Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you! -Fuck you!
-Wait, damn it, stop. -Motherfucker!
-Harvey, think of the money. Motherfucker, stop! That's it, I'm done. Fuck you. -[gunshot]
-[Cheyenne screams] [coughs] [Dick]
No more fucking games. Take me where the money is
right fucking now. First you let them go. I ain't much
in the torturing business. [mumbles] You'd better start talking,
and talk plenty. I'll take you
to the money. ["Young Gunner"
by CT Certified plays] ♪ It's all black on the beat ♪ A man who has not passed ♪ Through the inferno
of his passions ♪ ♪ Has never overcome them ♪ Play with it ♪ Strong as missile
and country as a fiddle ♪ ♪ Knew I was to be rich
and have a big dick ♪ ♪ When I was little ♪ Country ass Kanye West
down south kiss of death ♪ ♪ Pen and pad work
Nothing less than 100 reps ♪ Get out. ♪ I can hear the people
calling now ♪ ♪ That's about a 100 texts ♪ Help the real niggas
That's only about 100 blessed ♪ ♪ And the rest of these niggas
just got to see me flex ♪ ♪ Times got rougher
I stayed on my knees ♪ ♪ And when times stay rough
Mama stayed on her feet ♪ Don't walk too fast.
I don't want surprises. ♪ Had a head full of struggle
And a heart full of peace ♪ ♪ Now we hustle like we found
Money on some trees ♪ Go ahead, take a seat. You're fucking lying. Why did you fuck us over? I know you don't know me. But Roy was your friend. [laughs] He told you that? That kid meant
nothing to me. He was just a... [mumbles] [laughs] Just like res-dog. Well, you won. So take the chips. Put a fucking bullet
in my head. And it's over. But those two out in the desert,
they're innocent. You know,
you're absolutely right. They are innocent. Which is exactly
why we'll talk. Before you do that... how about letting me go out
with a good set of hands. You said you were
an Omaha man, right? That's right. You any good? I'm better than you. [laughs] You're better than me. All right. We gonna play. We're going to play. Uh-uh. Just figured we'd play
with the chips. [chips clatter] Well, you psychotic
piece of shit... if this is it... well, then fuck you. I'm all in. Well, don't that
make things simple. If that's how
you want to play. I call. What you got, dumb fuck? Off-suit. Two 7s. [laughs] That's the worst
fucking hand. You ain't got no luck,
do you? You stupid donkey. I got aces. [laughs] Here you go. Roy's life, though? [sighs] It should have been worth more
than some dirty fucking money. You'll never get that back. Not for anyone. Not even for yourself. I thought I had it. I thought I
fucking had it. I hit the jackpot. -Hit the jackpot.
-[chips clatter] But it's bullshit. It's all fucking bullshit. The only thing
that matters... is how you play your cards
when you got them. Mm-hmm. Well, that's very,
very touching. [laughs]
But you lost. [dogs barking distantly] [coughing] [dialing] [operator, over phone]
911, what's the nature
of your emergency? Near the Indian
burial site. [gasps] Keep driving and you'll see
a desert gorge. Inside, there's a woman... and there's a man
who need help. Please send an ambulance. Please find... [gasps] [Roy]
Well, remember a few years back when we all went
to that old-ass ghost town with all them stinky-ass burros
walking around? -[Bill] Oatman.
-[Roy] Yeah. It's the farthest I've ever been
outside this whole desert. And that's where I'm going
to buy the most beautiful, bright-red Chevelle. Something like a '68. And I'm going to drive that
mother clear across the Mojave. Right until I reach that
one highway next to the ocean. ["You're the Loveliest Song
(I Ever Heard)"
by Johnnie and Joe plays] [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ The loveliest song ♪ I ever heard ♪ Was when you spoke ♪ Those words [Joe]
♪ Johnnie, I love you [Johnnie]
♪ I love you [Joe]
♪ No, I love you [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ Like a symphony ♪ Oh, what you did to me [Joe]
♪ It's a lovely song [Johnnie]
♪ It's the loveliest song [Joe]
♪ It's the loveliest song [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ Oh ♪ The loveliest song ♪ I know ♪ Is when you say ♪ Hello [Joe]
♪ Johnnie, I love you [Johnnie]
♪ Joe, I need you [Joe]
♪ I'm crazy [Johnnie]
♪ Oh, about you [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ You're a melody ♪ Oh, what you do to me [Joe]
♪ It's the loveliest song [Johnnie]
♪ It's the loveliest song [Joe]
♪ It's the loveliest song [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ Oh, oh ♪ Shoo-bee-doo-bee-doo [Joe]
♪ What you gonna do ♪ Makes a world
A better place ♪ [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ Shoo-bee-doo-bee-da [Johnnie]
♪ You're my shining star ♪ I know our love ♪ Will always stay [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ The loveliest song ♪ I know ♪ Is when you say [Johnnie]
♪ Baby, don't go [Joe]
♪ Johnnie, I love you [Johnnie]
♪ Joe, I need you [Joe]
♪ You know I'm crazy [Johnnie]
♪ About you [Johnnie and Joe]
♪ You're a melody ♪ Oh, what you do to me [Joe]
♪ It's the loveliest song [Johnnie]
♪ It's the loveliest song
