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Man of sorrows/ What a name

For the son of Gorf, who came

Ruined sinners to reclaim

Hallelujah

What a savior

Bearin9 shame anrf scoffin9 rude

In my place condemned He stood

sealed mY pardon with His blood

Hallelujah

What a savior

Guilty, vile and helpless we

spotless Iamb ot God was He

"Full atonement/" can it be?

Hallelujah

What a savior

When He comes, our 9lorious Kin9

All His ransomed home to brin9

Then anew His son9 we'll sin9

Hallelujah

What a savior

Remember that we are all imperfect.

We see but in parf. We know but in parf.

So let each of us study to approve ourselves

to God tbrou9h Jesus Christ.

As under the Redeemer's gentle reign,

the wolf shall dwell witb the lamb,

and the Ieopard shall Iie down witb the kid.

That's a repossession.

Got less tban 1 ,000 miles on tbe clock.

Hah!

I wouldn't shit you, kid.

Hell, you kids are just
too damn smarf this day and time.

- Go on. Try it on for size.
- Hey, thank you.

She's cleaner than a cat's ass.

Go on, kick her up.

How much?

She's practically brand new, boy.

$3,000 and some cbange.

Well, I'm just lookin9, you know.

No, I don't know.

I mean, I don't know if you're man enough
to take on a car like tbis.

Are you?

I don't know. I have a wooden leg.

You're kiddin'?

You wouldn't kid
about a thing like that, would ya?

I'm not kiddin9.

You're serious?

You never can tell.

Hey, come back here with my car,
you hippy son of a bitch.

Come back.
What are you doin' stealin' my car?

Come back here you...

A true Christian,
like his divine master,

is of a meek and forgiving temper.

He owes no man anything
but to love one anotber.

And he overcomes evil with good.

GIory to God in the higbest,

and on Earfh,
peace and goodwill towards men.

Amen.

Hey, uh...

Wboo-hoo!

Assbole.

Oh.

I tbougbt you were the heat.

Do I look like beat?

You look like one crazy son of a bitcb

for a preacher, I'll tell ya that.

Who's tbat guy back there in tbe wbeat?

Old friend.

With friends like that,
you don't need enemies.

Which way are we headed?

We?

All right, wbich way are you headed?

South.

South's all right with me.

You must like my drivin'.

Oh, I love it.

Ever thought of doin' it professionally?

Wbat?

- Drivin9.
- Why?

You got blue eyes.

All 9reat race cbampions bave blue eyes.
Tbat's a fact.

And all preachers drink like fish.
That's another fact.

What's your name, boy?

Lightfoot.

You Indian?

Nope, just American.

/f I knew the way, I'd 90 back home

But the countryside has chan9ed so much

I'd surely end up lost

Half-remembered
names and faces so far in the past

On the other side of brid9es
that were burned once they were crossed

Tell me where, where does a fool 90

When there's no one left to listen

To a story without meanin9

That nobody wants to hear

Tell me where, where does a fool go

Wben tbere's no one Iert to listen

To a story witbout meaning

That nobody wants to hear

It's cold up here.

How's your arm?

Feels like Iead.

Give me your belt, will ya?

Your belt, c'mon!

Ob, my God!

You ain't no country preacher, preacher.

I can tell ya tbat. Who are ya?

Where are the license plates for that thing?

Don't have any. I ba9ged it shorf of about
five minutes before I ran into you.

Almost ran into you.

You like to spend money, boy?

Yeah, wben I can get it.

Do you care how you 9et it?

No. If it doesn't cost me too much.

Howdy. How's business?

Business? In tbis business, you're always
one step away from bankruptcy.

Funny money, credit, speculation.
Tbat ain't it.

Somewhere in this country's
a little ol' Iady witb $T9.26.

The five cents is a Buffalo Nickel.

That ain't it.

She ever cashes in her investment,
whole thing'll collapse.

General Motors, the Penta9on,
tbe two-parfy system

and tbe wbole shebang.

Arnold, what is be saying to you?

That's it. We're all running downhill.

Gotta keep running
faster all the time or we'll all fall down.

Arnold, what was he sayin9 to you?

Arnold?

What did he say to you?

Did he insult you?

Excuse me, I don't wish to be forward,

but we'd like to excbange cars with you.

So the faster you 9et out,
the better it'll be for your ass.

- Arnold... Oh!
- Come on, out.

Arnold! Oh...

I thought we were
only 9onna 9et the plates?

Well, we didn't bave a screwdriver.

Hey, look at this, man.

Look, they 9ot
a whole deparfment store back bere.

- Yeah.
- Hey, I like that.

Tbose clothes and your mouth,
you could be a big man.

Yeah, busy nigbt.

I never paid for it in my life.

Sometimes you have to pay for pleasure.

Not me.
I'll never pay for it, I can tell you that.

Well, this is where I 9et out.

You sure don't know a good thing
when you see it, do you?

Hey, why don't you take this watch, buh?

I want you to bave it.

I don't want your watcb, man.

I want your friendsbip.

God damn it, I like you, that's all.

I tbougbt we were 9ettin' to be friends.

We're good together.

Kid, you're ten years too late.

You sure are one lost dude, aren't you?

- Thanks again.
- Yeah.

Shit.

You're as youn9 as you feel.

Hello.

Hey, we gotta stop meetin' like this.

People are 9oing to talk.

Very funny.

No, witb a preacher man, especially.

Where there's smoke, there's fire,
you know?

Yeah.

How y'all doin', baby?

Ouick, 9et in! Ouick!

Hey, wbat is tbis?

Why walk when you can ride?

You son of a bitch.
Stop tbis car. Let me outta here rigbt now...

Hey, what's the matter?
Don't you like my face?

You're tbe best-Iooking face
I've seen all day. I can tell you that.

And just where
tbe bell do you think you're taking me?

Anywhere you say, sweetness.

I'm hungry.

Chili, right?

Um...

I didn't get your name.

Oh, I didn't give it to ya.

My name is Lightfoot.

- Ligbffoot?
- That's right.

That's a dumb name. I mean, wbat kind
of a person would name a kid that?

- You know?
- Wbat's your name?

Melody.

Melody?
That's not a dumb name?

Hey, maybe we bad tbe same father.

Brought back some extra goodies.

Are you outta your mind?

This is Gloria and Melody.

- Pleased to meet you.
- Melody, Gloria.

Go rigbt in, ladies.

You're full of all kinds of surprises,
aren't you?

Gloria has a great ass, doesn't she?

It's the best I've ever seen, really.

Wouldn't you say that, Melody?

Listen, I just got out
of a bed to come here, you know.

And I don't intend
to jump rigbt back into one here.

Ob, I for9ot to tell ya. GIoria is yours.

Take it easy, GIoria. You're killin' me.

Where did you get
all those scars from?

Marines, Korea.

Oh, yeab? I heard about that war.

Oob!

Mmm...

What are you doin'?

Getting dressed.

Why?

So you can take me bome.

What for? You can stay here toni9ht.

No, no, I have to get home
before it's light out.

Look, if you tbink
I'm Ieavin' here at 3:30 in the morning

to take you wherever
the hell bome is, you're crazy.

Ob, you'd better take me

or I'll walk out
of here stark-naked and scream "Rape."

Sure you will.

That would be stupid.

Rape!

Rape!

- Do you think we sbould stay here?
- Why not?

Get your clothes on.

Here's some money. You can take a cab.

Sweets to the sweets!

How did you do?

Red-haired women are bad Iuck.

You sure that's their car?

That's their hearse.

- Good morning.
- Good morning, sweetness.

- Okay, what'll it be tbis morning?
- I'm gonna have you.

And four scrambled e99s, very loose.

Bacon, toast, coffee.

And American fries. You got American fries?

- Yes.
- American fries?

Rigbt.

Just coffee, black. Thanks.

Okay. Thank you.

God, it's poetry!

Good jaw.

I love 'em like that. Nice and tight. Jesus!

How you feelin' today, preacher?

The clock uncoils the working day,

and he wakes up
feeling his youtb bas gone away.

Now wbat the hell is that? A prayer?

A poem.

- A poem?
- Poetry.

Ah.

You stick with me, kid. You can live forever.

Sir.

You big son of a bitch!

You must've been
into something very big, preacher. Very big.

I can't see.

Damn, they're 9oin' fast.

I can't see 'em.

I don't know how the hell
I could've missed 'em so many times.

- Shoot.
- I tbink you got... No, you didn't eitber.

Hang on!

He went over the...

What do we do now, Red?

Geronimo!

Now, in a case like this,

you can't take your
hands off the wheel even for a second, see.

Get your hands on the wheel.

A rollin9 stone gathers no moss.

Shit!

What do we do now, Red?

Shut up, Goody.

Goddamn din9-din9.

Ah.

Yeah, transmission's finished .
Seals are all gone.

Cadillac's my car anyway.

Wbere are we now?

Hells Canyon.

Snake River.

Mostly huntin' camps and sheep camps.

Up here, people's business
is nobody's but their own.

Hells Canyon delivery boat's gonna come by
pretty soon. The Idaho Dream.

Sbould take us right up the river.

Better off gettin'
as far away from me as you can, boy.

In for a penny, in for a pound.

Lonely country, kid.

You 9ot any people?

I don't even know anymore.
That's weird.

Last time I saw any of tbem I was just a kid.

I was a little too much for them to bandle,
you know.

So, tbey sent me away
to one of these boarding schools.

And on the train I met this woman.

Oh, man!

So, the next thing I know,

we're 9etting off
the train together in New Orleans, rigbt.

Two weeks Iater,
I wake up in some fleabag hotel.

Ob, God!

But we had ourselves a good time.

So, after her, things looked 9ood .
I kept movin'.

Now, you can't stop?

Here she is.

Idabo Dream.

Oh, did you see that?

Oh, a steelhead, man. Beautiful.

- Ah... Did you see that?
- Wbere?

Yeah.

Well, my good friend, we're broke.

Do you have any suggestions?

If I knew wbat you know, I'd never be broke.

Well, what do you think I know
that you would like to know?

All ri9ht.

Well, for one thing, I'd like to know

if there's a 9ood way of beating a bank.

Banks!
What tbe hell do you know about banks?

What tbe hell do you know about banks?

What's so funny?

- You.
- Me?

Tbat's rigbt.

Hey, a man can do
whatever he sets bis mind to.

Now, me,

I wanna walk in
and buy a white Cadillac converfible.

Actually walk in and buy it, cash.

You might set your mind to gettin' us a Iift.

- Hey!
- This walkin' is tougb on my bad Ie9.

Tbis is the best time.
Most state troopers are having coffee now.

Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Hey!

That sure isn't any white Cadillac.

Be9gars can't be choosy.

You simple-minded son of a bitch.

Get in the back seat. Get in the back seat.

There's a raccoon in bere.

Hell with the raccoon. Get in tbe back seat.

Boy, what's the matter witb you?
I ain't got all day to wait on you. Come on.

I've been.. .
I'll take you wherever you wanna go.

I've been drivin' all over this country, man.

This guy another friend of yours?

Slightly advanced, isn't he?

Hey!

Hey, what's wrong witb this wreck?

We're gettin' gassed back here.

Tbis guy's a basket case.
He's 9ot the exhaust pipe in here.

He's not your
run-of-the-mill basket case, is be?

This guy is definitely out to Iuncb.

What the hell's the matter witb you, boy?

Hey, you're good, man.

Very good.

GIass bead, like all these nuts.

I don't know what the hell
we're 9onna do with all these rabbits.

Let 'em out.

I saw that. That was very good.

Where are we headed, man? I'm ready.

I don't know.
Sometimes when there's nothin' to do,

it's best just to keep movin'.

You smell somethin' up here?

No.

Smell tbat?

I don't smell anytbin9.

It smells like sbit.

Ah...

- Raccoon sbit.
- Raccoon sbit.

Hang your band
out the window and let the rain get at it.

- Would you like a little on your.. .
- No, get outta bere!

Just remember not to pick your teetb.

Ob, God.

Now, in these small-town banks,

tbey leave the telephone
off tbe hook in tbe vault at night

so the local operator can listen in.

People walk into these banks today

with paper sacks,
fill 'em full of money and they walk out.

You see tbat all the time.

Anybody can do it.

Bullshit.

Now, the newest bank vaults

have walls of reinforced concrete
five feet thick,

backed by six inches of steel.

The vault door is stainless steel-faced.

It's an inch and a half of cast steel,

another 12 inches of burn-resisting steel,

and anotber incb
and a half of open-beartbed steel.

Come here.

A vault door has 20 bolts,
each an inch in diameter.

Eigbt on each side, ei9ht on the other,
two top and two bottom.

This holds the door into a 16-incb steel jamb
set in 18 incbes of concrete

whicb is crosshatched by steel bars

runnin9 both verfical and horizontal.

Now, this door is precision-made

so you can't pour nitro in between
the seam of the door and the vault.

Yeah.

If that isn't enou9h,

there's microphones, electric eyes,

pressure-sensitive mats,
vibration detectors, tear 9as,

and even tbermostats that detect
the sligbtest rise in temperature.

You still interested in banks, kid?

- I knew you weren't a preacher.
- Shit.

Preaching isn't so bad. You get used to it.

Ub, you are what you do, so to speak.

At times I even for9ot about the money.

What money?

Montana Armored.

Montana Armored?

How did you get into the vault?

20 mm cannon
with armor-piercing shells.

Wasn't too hard.

Hey, that was on the news.

That was a bi9 deal.
What did they call that guy?

The Thunderbolt.

That's you.

You're tbe Thunderbolt.

Mmm-bmm, parson's luck.

Ob, no!

Watch out for tbe dog shit.

Thunderbolt!

Thunderbolt and Lightfoot.
That sounds like something, doesn't it?

You're for9etting
I'm a bell of a lot older than you are kid.

Hey, there are plenty of guys twice my age

wbo don't know their ass
from a hole in tbe 9round.

I won't fault you there.

In for a penny, in for a pound.

So, who are these guys
that are following us?

Oh...

The big dude's a war hero.

His name's Red Leary.
Saved my life once in Korea.

He was sent to prison in IIlinois Iater on
for stabbing a woman.

Tbere be met
an old-time bank robber, named Billy Lamb.

Lamb taught him how to break safes.

Lamb was a real genius for or9anization.

Thanks.

Wben tbey got out,
Lamb introduced him to Dunlop,

Dunlop's an electronics experf or was.

That's the guy you took care of in the field.

- Wanna brew?
- Definitely.

The little Orphan Annie-eyed
character's Eddie Goody.

He's a driver.
He's harmless wben he's alone.

So, what happened to the money?

Hey, I don't care anything about the money,
you know that.

We're friends, ri9ht? I like you as a friend.

Yeah.

Oh, we hid it in a one-room
schoolbouse in Warsaw, Montana.

A place Lamb went to when he was a kid.

Hid it in the wall
rigbt bebind the blackboard.

Half a million dollars-worfh. It's still there.

Scboolhouse?

Right behind tbe blackboard.

Why?

Well, it was always
Lamb's practice to control the money

till tbe final split.

We kept in contact with each otber

through personals in the newspaper.

Then Lamb had a hearf attack and died.

Guess he was just too old for it.

Leary got suspicious
but I wasn't about to tell him

where the bell the money was,

because I knew he'd 90 straight to it,
beat or no heat.

Well, then the police
released a thing in the press

sayin9 that the money bad been found.

Bullshit.

Leary went off his ass.

He 9ot careless
but be couldn't lead them to the money

'cause he didn't know where the hell it was.

Finally, they arrested
and convicted him on another bank robbery

that took place several years before.

And when he got out
he convinced the others I'd set bim up.

I decided best that I sbould drop out
for a wbile.

That churcb was a pretty far-out idea.

Hmm.

About as far out as possible, I thought.

Fuck!

Are you sure this is the spot?

Yeah.

What? I didn't hear what you said.

I said, yeah, tbis is it.

Well, what happened to it?

I don't know. Progress.

Have a nice day, boy.

Here, for you.

That's the last of our money.

It's good.

Real good.

Fantastic pistachio.

What do we do now?

Drop your cocks and reach for your socks.

Don't look at me. I didn't say a word.

- Red?
- Starf the car.

Freeze, you son of a bitcb.

The first one of you moves I shoot.

All right, kill the en9ine.

Hand me the keys and don't turn around.

Now, both of you get out of Pistachio's side.

No ideas, you'll both
be dead before you hit the ground.

Move it.

Turn around.

The guy's in the car.

That's it, smartass.

Red. Goody.

How's Dunlop?

That's for us to know and you to find out.

Shut up, Goody.

Well, what do you want, Red?

What do I want?

You got balls. I'll say that for you, Jobnny.

I want your ass, tbat's what I want,
my friend.

Hey, flattery's
not 9onna 9et you 9uys anywbere.

Who's the comedian?

Name's Lightfoot.

Does he know everything?

- No.
- Yeah.

Ligbffoot, huh?

Yeah.

It's a good thing I didn't hit him in the face.

He'd be dead now.

You always had
a hi9h opinion of yourself, Red.

What bave you been preaching Iately,
Jobnny?

Survival.

- Are you ready?
- I've been counting tbe days.

That's for tbe kid.

Now, do you wanna talk
or you wanna play games?

What do you want me to do, Red?

Shut your face.

I can't breathe! I got asthma.

Wbat do you want me to do now, Red?

Kill tbe son of a bitcb.

Here?

Yes.

Now?

Now!

Don't ever point a gun at me. Understand?

Not even a twig.

You got it.

You come from the hitters, don't you?

Wbat are you waiting for?

Why don't you kill me? I would've killed you.

That doesn't make up
for a difference in two years.

I'm gonna kill you anyway.

The money was here, in the schoolbouse.

What's this garbage talking about?

The money was never recovered.

Tbe TV, and the radio,
tbe papers, everybody was Iyin9.

Tbey were working with the police.

Wben Lamb died I ...

I never came back here.

Tbe money's still here. It's safe.

Here?

Yeah. Lamb went to school here in Warsaw,

a little one-room scboolhouse.

We put the money in the wall,
bebind the blackboard.

Where's this one-room schoolhouse?

Gone.

Gone? Gone wbere?

I wish I knew.

Used to be
right where tbe new scboolhouse is now.

You expect me to believe all this crap?

It's the sad-ass truth, Red.

Wby do you think
I'd come to a dumb town like this?

How the hell do I know?

You're queer for dumb towns.

Half a million dollars
just don't disappear like that.

Tbey should've found
something when they tore the place down.

I wish I had the answer for you.

The sad parf is that we got away with it.

It's a sin, that's what it is.

Christ, it's a sin.

Oh.

Boy, I feel old.

What are we gonna do now, Red?

Shut up, Goody.

I got hay fever too.

Why not do it again?

What's he mouthing off about now?

Montana Armored.
We hit the same place, the same way.

- Montana Armored?
- Yeah?

Wbat?

Hey, they'd never expect it.

Not sometbin9 that big.

It's never been done before, has it?

Ob, tbat'd really be something, wouldn't it?

Yeah, it sure would.

Hey, I think that's a great idea.

Let's not get queer about a crackpot idea.

What tbe bell does tbe kid know, anyway?

Besides the Lamb is dead
and he wrecked Dunlop.

You don't need the Lamb anymore.
We do it exactly the same way.

You already did it once.

You might have something there.

The blind Ieading the blind. He's a kid.
He eats pistachio ice cream.

Jesus, you can lead a mule to water,
but you can't make him drink it.

That's a horse, not a mule. It's a horse.

I agree.

- Agree witb wbat?
- With him.

Good grief.

Even if I did agree, which I don't,

what would we use
as a stake to operate with?

Well, we could all 9et jobs for a while.

Goody, you're better at asking questions

tban you are at answering them.

And the wolf shall dwell with the Iamb

and the Ieopard shall Iie down witb the kid.

What's that? A poem?

No, it's a prayer.

200. Just 200 for the pot.

200?

Better than letting that piece of junk
run out on tbe bighway.

We 9ot Goody's car still.

The rich 9et richer, the poor get poorer.

Where the hell
do you pick up these pearls of wisdom?

Books.

You mean you can actually read?

I read you Ioud and clear.

You better believe it.

All ri9ht, that's enougb.

We got to keep it together now.

If you guys can't manage that, then I walk.

I'd like to hit him again just for the bell of it.

Well, tbere it is.

That's it?

Sure doesn't look like mucb, does it?

Doesn't look like mucb?

You dopey son of a bitch.

Goody, help me out...

Simple-minded son of a bitch.

What did you get in my way for?

Love this guy.

We're 9onna be
9reat friends, Red.

You forgot to give me
your Social Security number.

Wbat?

I said tbat you forgot to give me
your Social Security number.

I've forgotten it.

Forgotten it?

Come on, nobody ever forgets their number.
Where you been working?

Uh, listen, I'm gonna need it for these.

So, if you can brin9 it to me tomorrow
I'd appreciate it.

Thanks. Hey.

Do you Iive near?

Man, I'm going crazy.

That drives me wild .
She just does sometbin9 to me.

Why did you leave like that?

I couldn't wear tbat stuff. Too humiliatin9.
And you look ridiculous.

What's this?

That's my route.

Just follow tbe streets
and it takes you rigbt back to the garage.

If you don't mind my saying,
I think you should get a job.

- Nobody asked you.
- All ri9ht, all ri9ht.

Read me the first street.

Left on 12th Avenue South to 9th Street,
right on Norfh 3rd to tbe viaduct...

One at a time!

Left on 12th Avenue South.

You boys are being paid
by the hour!

Wboo!

We haven't got all day on tbis mother.
Got to move it.

Baby, baby

Baby, down baby

Baby, baby

Tbere's a kid now. Pull over.

It's my truck. I know wbat to do.

You're on the wrong street.

Wbat?

I said you're on the wrong street.

- What's he talking about?
- By me.

You're too early.

You're supposed
to 90 down the next street first,

and then come up this street.

Well, listen.

While we're here, can I sell you anytbin9?

No, I'm waitin9 for Judy Ann.

Tbey have a better flavor of pistachio.

Look, kid, go fuck a duck.

Here comes, uh,

Lightfoot.

He's late, as usual.

Hey, the woman
came to tbe window again today.

Stark-naked this time.

Stark-naked?

No kiddin9?

What did she do?

Just stood tbere and stared at me.

How close was you?

As close as I am to you right now.

Did you see everything?

Wbat do you mean, everything?

You know what I mean, everything.

Clear as day.

Wbat did you do about it, big mouth?

I'll kill you for that!

Sit down, Red. Sit down!

Young kids,
they don't believe in anything anymore.

You'll get yours wben tbis is over.

One way or another.

You can believe in that.

All maintenance
personnel off the floor.

Brin9in9 in the 9uard do9s now.

To bell witb them damn do9s.

Tbey treat tbem better tban tbey treat us.

Fvery night,
they rush us out of here like animals.

Let's not argue now, Sam.

Tbose do9s ate up a man bere once.

- Ate him?
- Yeah.

Wrong man came on duty, do9s ate him up.

They'll go througb
a plate-glass window to get at you.

Now, a man just don't fool around
witb those kind of animals.

Hey, man. Play it cool.

What did you think about that shot?
You know, the double rail.

Three-ball in tbe corner pocket?

Pretty honky I'll tell you.

I thought it was a pretty good shot.
There wasn't anything wrong with it.

Wasn't the best shot, but it's all rigbt.

- Who's tbat guy?
- Oh, he's a new guy.

He won't even come outside anymore.

Matter of fact, when he gets to work,
he keeps that door Iocked ti9ht.

Why's that?

Well, one time we got him out
here on the sidewalk, you know.

And I kind of got up close to him

and unzipped my pants
and took out my pecker.

And I put that dude ri9ht in his hand.

He turned wbite.
He didn't know whether to hold it or drop it

or run off down tbe street witb it.

It was the funniest thing
I ever saw in my life.

We just all rolled
up out of here on the sidewalk

splittin9 our guts. It was really funny.

Hey, Mario.

Hey, boss, it's raining.

Work between the drops.

Hey, Mario, what do we do about the rain?

Take your Iunch hour now.

Lunch? It's 9:00 in the morning.

Shit! Son of a bitch.

My own brother-in-Iaw.

Got every skirf
in the nei9hborhood chasing after him.

You'd tbink
he'd share one with me just once.

Just once, it never happened.

Stick out your tongue.

I'll teach you bow to lick your eyebrows.

You'll have every woman on the block
han9in' off your ass.

Hey, can I borrow tbe truck?

- What for?
- Doctor.

You got a dose?

Full disaster, man.

Yeah, go ahead. We're on our Iunch hour.
Wbat the hell.

Just don't wrap it up. It's my ass if you do.

Hey, don't worry. I'll be back in an hour.

- I'm just gonna go upstairs and clean up.
- All ri9ht.

Hey, where'd you get those pants?

You freak!

I love you! Come back!

Where'd you get the dents?

Progress.

Hey, Leary,
I had a dream about you last ni9ht.

What about?

I dreamt you said bello to me.

Now, don't you go 9etting
smart again with me, Ligbffoot.

I'll break both your arms.

Oh, well, I'll keep that in mind.

You just remember wbat I said.
Jobn and me 90 back a Ion9 way to9ether.

Before Korea even.

But you don't mean notbin9
to me, you understand? Nothing!

What'd you try and kill him for then?

Because we were friends.

Thank you.

You boys are new around here. Aren't you?

Yeah.

Here's your receipt.

Oh, thanks.

You're gonna need some help with that box?

Ah, no tbanks. We can manage by ourselves.
Thank you.

Okay. Suit yourself.

Relax. Relax.

One tank to a pop.
Johnny got four of them in Korea.

Tbey gave bim a Silver Star. He was a hero.

- Hero?
- That son of a bitch even saved my life once.

Come on.

This isn't gonna work.

I wish Dunlop was still here.

How did you
take care of tbe alarm last time?

Dunlop monitored
the frequency of the signal on the wire.

He duplicated it
and then ran it back into the circuit

witb a spring-loaded snap switcb.

Tbe whole deal fit into two Iunchboxes.
We don't bave Dunlop now, do we?

Yeah, you took care of that.

Trouble with these new alarm systems,

they buzz directly
into the branch manager's bedroom

and the telegraph office.

Now, this Iulls whoever
is busting into the vault

into a false sense of security,

because be doesn't hear an alarm go off.

Yeah, It's still a hard-wire system,
runs rigbt tbrough the tele9raph Iines.

There's no antenna there, I'm sure of that.

We just got to make sure
that the alarm isn't reporfed.

Now, the big risk, of course being is

if they've run a hard wire
into some place else, like the Sheriffs office.

How far away is tbat?

I clocked that on the truck
doing 40 miles per bour.

Now, if the police come down on us hard,
say, at an average of 80 miles an hour,

I figure we're seven minutes on the inside,

10 minutes on the outside,
depending on wbich route they take.

However, I tbink to be absolutely sure

that we should use
five minutes as our bottom line

from the time you trip
the alarm inside the vault.

Unless a patrol car
happens to be cruising closer.

All right. Five minutes it is.

Now, Leary and I
will take care of the manager's bouse.

It's Sunday so tbe bars will be closed.

Tbe only place open
will be the tele9raph office.

At exactly 10:30,

Goody, you're gonna drop Ligbffoot off
in the alley behind tbe Liberfy Lounge.

The window's already been fixed

so you can climb right in
and chan9e your clothes.

You stay tbere until 11 :30.

Don't fool around the bar or anytbin9.

You stay right there until 11 :30, in the can.
Understand?

At 11 :30, you climb out of tbere
and you get into the telegrapb office.

You 9ot to get in there before 11 :35,

because that's when the alarm goes off.

Now, you'll see a Ii9ht
Iight up on the console.

When that Iights up,
that means Leary and I are in the vault.

And we don't care how you get inside.

Look, I don't know if I can pull this thin9 off.

How am I supposed to know what to do?

What's the matter?
Is the job too tou9h for you?

You know, you can't
stop this thing once you starf.

Billy the Kid.

All right,
this isn't a game, you know.

You got to 9et that fat guy
before he reporfs tbe alarm.

You tie him up,
gag bim and put him in the can.

People are used to him
being in the can for long periods of time.

And you leave the place neat. Understand?
Just like you found it.

Now, at 11 :36 Goody comes around back.

If you're not ready to go,
be goes without you.

You get in tbe car and you hit the floor.

You stay there, you don't talk.
You don't make any noise.

You don't move around till Goody tells you.

At 11 :39 Goody comes back to the vault.

Leary and I will be there witb the money.
If we're not, you just keep right on 9oing.

If we pull this whole thing off,

we should be able to make
the midni9ht movie at the drive-in.

Tben what?

We watch the sbow.

Then in the morning we split the money up
and go our separate ways.

Here's a watch.
You're 9onna need a watch now.

Hey, Billy. Don't forget to shave.

Tweet tweet.

...will Charlie Johnson,
please, in the blue ChevY,

license plate 74. Is he here?

Three 9uYs in the back, "Huh?"

I'm not 9onna saY it a9ain, ladY.
I'm warnin9 you now.

How do You see Yourself?

Nude, usuallY.

Tell me, if you were
the prorfucer of the show,

how would you produce Don Rickles?

Tryin9 to be pretty much what I am.

I mean doin9 what I do on the sta9e.

There's certain words that You use,
that I don't find offensive,

but you can't use it on television.

Keep quiet and nobody gets burf.

Wake him up. Wake him up.

Jack. Jack!

What the hell's the matter with you?

Oh, no. Not a9ain.

You just keep quiet and nobody gets burf.
Understand?

Oh, my God! My child. Please!
She's just a baby.

Okay, but just keep it down.
I don't want my mother to bear me.

Ob, my God!

I was just 9etting starfed.

All right! I want the combination
of the outer guard doors.

Left series first.

Come on.

Ub, L-2,

R-3, R-7.

Uh, L-2, R-3,

R-5, R-7.

Again. Faster.

Uh, L-2, R-3, R-7,

L-2, R-3, R-5, R-7.

All right. One more time. Now really fast.

L-2, R-3, R-7,

L-2, R-3, R-5,

R-7.

All ri9ht. Now backwards. Ouick.

Come on!

You're confusing me.

Say it fast
or you'll never say anytbin9 again.

R...

T, R-5, L-3...

No, R-3, L-2,

Uh, R-7, L-2, R-3, R-5, R-7.

What a way to 90.

It's 11 : 15.

You ready?

Rigbt.

Murph, shake your ass up.

Come on, you son of a bitch.

Ob, you sexy bitch.

I'd even go out with you myself.

Oh! Sbit!

When this is over, I'm gonna get that kid.

You'll have to come by me first.

Hi. Come on in.

Hi.

Fill it up with high-test.

Wbere the hell is he, anyway?

That's five.

Goody!

Get some more.

No, let's go. Come on.

Hello, Red.

You did a good job.

Thanks. Ob, here's your watch back.

Keep it.

- You all right?
- Yeah, I'm okay.

But arter all that running around,

I gotta 90 so bad I can't see straight.

I 9ot weak kidneys.

Shut your moutb or you'll drown both of us.

All ri9ht, keep quiet back there now.

If you gotta 90, you gotta 90.

Yes, sure.

Do you think she heard that?

I can't help it. I'm dyin' back bere.

Red-haired women are bad Iuck.

Wbat's wrong?

Just stay calm, Red. So far, so 9ood.

Yeah, it's good. Full of vitamin hay.

Try some.

Ow!

What do you think?

Is that the heat?

Here.

11 :42.

That's seven minutes the inside.

Nice work, Goody.

Seems there was another book-up after all.

You mean everything I did was for nothing?

Seems that way, doesn't it?

Oh, Cbrist!

Come on, keep your Iid on now, Louise.

Goddamn! Hello, Murph.

Hey, what's with that Iigbt?

I know they're in here.

Are you sure about tbis, now?

I am sure. Sure as hell I am.

All ri9ht, if they're in here,
now we're gonna get 'em out.

Okay.

Son of a bitch.

Red-haired women are bad luck, man.

What's the matter? What's wrong?

Wbat's goin' on up there?

This is crazy. I must be outta my mind.

I told you not to listen to that fucking kid.

Take it easy, Red.

You 90 fuck yourself.

Will you shut up?

Sbut the hell up will you, Leary.

I'm up to here witb you, with all of ya.

I'm gettin' out
of this fuckin' coffin right now.

Hey! Hey!

Stay outta sigbt.

Go, man, go.

Your attention, please. This is the police.

Repeat. This is the police.

Fveryone stay in Your car.

Ob! Uh-oh!

Goody's hit.

You're gonna be dead soon anyway.

Stop the car.

Oh, Leary...

Are you outta your mind?

Stop right now or you're dead meat,
and you know I mean that.

Now, 9ive me that gun, real slow.

Now, get out this side, both of ya,

and don't bother openin' your mouth.

Christ, Red, this is dumb man. This is dumb.

On tbe ground, both of you.

What happened to Goody?

I threw that little sucker out.

You prick!

Say somethin' funny now, smarfass.

Wow.

Hey, kid. Hey.

Are you all ri9ht, kid?

Can you hear me?

You all right, boy?

Ob, man, I'm dizzy.

I'm dizzy.

Come on, you'Il be all rigbt.

Let's go.

Let's go, boy.

What bappened?

Must've got a call on the car
and think it's us.

I need clotbes.

We'll find Goody.

Dead man's clothes?

Come on.
We haven't got time to mess around.

Hey, you got the Silver Star.

You're the real hero, not Leary.

- Where'd you get that?
- Leary, it's true isn't it?

Wbat difference does it make?

No difference I just wanted to know,
that's all.

AIarms. AIarms!
That's a real pisser!

Jesus Christ.

My God...

Okay, boys, this is where I turn off.
Unless you wanna see Warsaw.

Tbanks a lot, man.

Impossible.

Wbat are you seeing?

The one-room
school house. There it is.

"Moved to this site July 4tb, 19T2."

They moved it.

What'd they move it for?

Who knows?

History.

History, damn it.

Do you think?

I don't know, but it do present

mind-bog9Iin9 possibilities.

Sam,
look at this old kerosene Iamp.

Just a minute. Let me get this.

Hi.

Hiya, fellas. How are ya?

It's a nice schoolhouse you bave here.

Sure is.

Come on. We gotta go, honey. Come on.

Now, we don't want any trouble, fellas.

Okay?

Have the camera if you want.
It's worfh something.

You can have them both. What do you say?
Huh?

I got a bit of money back here.

I can let you have, huh?

Fven 9ive you these car keys.

- Come on, bon.
- Don't shove me.

Get in tbe car. Get in the car.

Hey, do you tbink it's still there?

I don't know.

Only one way to find out, I 9uess.

Why don't you watch the door?

Okey dokey.

Li9htfoot?

Lightfoot!

You all right, boy?

Yeah.

It's nothin'.
God, I must be gettin' tired or somethin'.

Lift up on it and then ease the screw out.

Turn it with your hand.

Ob! I got it.

Sorry. My arm went numb.

Wow!

Impossible.

Good Iuck now. Thanks again.

Hey, bey, hey!

Ride?

Where you beaded?

See wbat's over the next mountain.

Why not?

I'll put on a little music.

Have a ci9ar.

Where tbe hell did these come from?

I've been saving them for a celebration.

After all, we won, didn't we?

I guess we did, for the time being.

No, we made it.

We made it.

Not bad.

You know... You know somethin'?

I don't tbink of us as criminals, you know?

I feel we accomplished sometbin9.
A good job.

I feel proud of myself, man.

I feel like a hero.

Are you all ri9ht, kid?
You don't look too well.

I believe you're rigbt.

Lightfoot!

You all right, kid? What's...

/f I knew the way, I'd 90 back home

But the countryside has chan9ed so much

I'd surely end up lost

Half-remembered
names and faces so far in the past

On the other side of brid9es
that were burned once they were crossed

Tell me where, where does a fool 90

When there's no one left to listen

To a story without meanin9

That nobody wants to hear

Tell me where, where does a fool 90

When he knows there's somethin9 missin9

Tell me where

Where do I 90 from here

To 9et back home

Where my childhood dreams and wishes

still outnumber my re9rets

And 9et back to a place
where I can fi9ure on the odds

Have a fi9htin9 chance to lose the blues

And win my share of bets

Tell me where, where does a fool 90

When there's no one left to listen

To a story without meanin9
that nobodY wants to hear

Tell me where, where does a fool 90

When he knows there's somethin9 missin9

Tell me where

Where do I 90 from here

Oh, tell me where, where rfoes a tool 90

When there's no one left to listen

To a story without meanin9 that nobodY...