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Hey, bro.

Hey, y 'all.

Whoa. Hi.

Now,

I guess you heard about the Barrow Gang.

Well,

that's us.

Oh, come on now. Come on. Don't be scared. Gather round.

We're looking like we're going to steal from you. You ain't got nothing.

Look, I'm Clyde Darrell, and this here... I'm Miss Bonnie Parker.

You heard of the Barrow Gang, right?

You know what you don't hear of?

You don't hear from them laws about we're here shooting our guns

and running away in our automobiles to give you...

Come on. Take it. Here. Take it. Yeah, that's right.

Because we got a mountain of it.

Let's get that.

That's all for now.

You ain't got to be poor no more. Not with a barrel, okay?

And see what else we got for you.

Miss Bonnie.

these out herself, right?

Yeah. Look at that.

Now listen,

y 'all. Listen.

Listen one second, okay?

Now you know we ain't here to do you no violence.

We're here to be part of you. Because without you, we ain't got no country.

and that's surely going to come. You know that.

When the laws come around that mountaintop and they say, you've seen

Clyde? You've seen Bonnie and Clyde?

You can tell them you've seen us. You can tell them you've seen Bonnie and

Clyde. You tell them. You tell those suckers you've seen us and what we've

here, but just one thing.

Just tell them we're heading in that direction to Oklahoma, okay?

Is that all right? You do that for us?

Okay.

we want you to have a party, okay?

We want you to have a fine party. Dress that goat.

But first, just want you to hear some words from my beautiful Bonnie,

who wrote something for you guys that you're going to remember a long time.

Ain't that right?

That's right.

Now, I got it here for you, honey.

Somewhere.

Yeah. Okay.

Now, this here...

was written by Miss Bonnie Parker herself for you.

And this here is the ballad of Bonnie and Clyde.

Listen up.

We, each of us, have a good alibi for being down here in the joint.

But few of them are really justified if you get right down to the point.

Now, Bonnie and Clyde are the Burrow Gang.

I'm sure you all have read how they rob and steal, and those who squeal are

usually found dying and dead.

There's lots of untruths to these write -ups. They're not so ruthless as that.

Their nature is raw.

They hate all law.

Stool pigeons, spiders, and rats.

They call them cold -blooded killers.

They say they are heartless and mean.

But I say with pride, I once knew Clyde.

when he was honest and upright and clean.

From heartbreak, some people have suffered.

From weariness, some people have died.

But all in all, our troubles are small till we get like Bonnie and Clyde. If a

policeman is killed in Dallas and they have no clue or guide, if they can't

a fiend, just wipe the slate clean and hang it on Bonnie and Clyde.

If they try to act like citizens, and rent a nice flat.

About the third night, they're invited to fight by a sub -gun rat -cat pack.

They don't think they're tough or desperate.

They know the law always wins.

They've been shot at before, but they do not ignore that death is the wages of

sin.

Someday they'll go down together, and they'll bury them side by side.

To few it'll be grief, to the law a relief, but it's death.

For Barney and Clyde.

Now you all go have a party!

girls to be fucking nasty, huh?

Excuse me, may I take a little cut like that?

Oh, get in there, dude.

Thank you.

You want my pet little ass now?

Here, come on.

Oh, baby.

Right there, right there, right there.

That's my ass, that's my ass.

And that's my fucking cunt.

I'm a fucking whore. I'm a fucking whore with two cocks in her ass. I've got

fucking Clyde in my ass right now.

You should be a little whore star.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Well, thank you.

The little horse can't get enough, can she?

I fucking need you. That shaft in my fucking ass.

Miss you, I'll put it on six.

Your guns are capable of firing up to 180 rounds a minute.

Okay?

It's great a man to be in, if you know what I'm saying.

Knock them down and clean them down.

However, we're not going to use force to take down Bonnie's hide.

We're going to use stealth.

Who the hell are they?

Gentlemen, I call them honey traps.

A couple of sleazy brats going to bring down Clive Darrow?

Oh, gentlemen, I can assure you they can do more than fuck.

How much

do

they charge an hour?

Slightly more than you, sugar. Want to see why?

What?

um

Thank you.

Amen. Amen.