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Oh, for the love
of-- Gid Barker.

Something wrong?

Are you going back to Benton?

Yeah, I got to pick up Sheryl.

I wouldn't do
that if I were you.

Why not?

'Cause everybody
thinks you're dead.

Who thinks I'm dead?

I gotta go.

Hey, how about a lift?

Some welcome home.

Hello, Sheryl.

I thought I was out of my mind.

I thought my eyes
were playing tricks--

I thought you were killed.

I don't know what
to-- to say to you.

I can't think.

I can't-- I can't think.

There's so much I want to know.

You know, I've missed you.

Why didn't you write?

I'm not the writing kind.

I came back.

For two years, I
thought you were dead.

The brass thought
I was in a shed

and was hit by a 500 pounder.

I can't figure out why
there wasn't retraction.

Where were you?

AWOL.

Oh, god.

You're home.

You're home now, and
that's all that matters.

Are you the Mrs. Frank
Barker on the mailbox?

I thought you were dead.

Everybody did.

I was so empty, I--
The more I thought

of-- about you never coming
home again, the worse it got.

And then I couldn't
stop thinking about you.

I know I had to get away,
so I-- I moved into town

and I got a job.

Me.

Working for Mr. Hunter.

And I was just terribly
lonely all the time.

And Frank would stop by and
visit and most of the time

we'd sit and talk about you.

And after about a year,
he asked me to marry him.

I told him.

I told him how I-- I
felt still about you,

and but he said that time
would-- would fix all of that.

I understand.

Where is Frank?

He's out hunting.

He's going to be so happy.

No no, your brother's wife.

No.

You're hurting me.

I don't know what's
gotten into me.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

All right.

I'm OK.

I'm not hurt.

Sorry.

I think you'd better go, Gid.

Frank is going to be
home and this is no good.

I didn't mean to
hurt you, Sheryl.

Go.

Oh God, Gid, please go.

Hey.

Hey!

Hiya, Rosie.

Gid?

They said you were dead.

I don't believe it.

I don't believe it.

Oh, god.

Oh.

Oh damn, I nearly forgot.

I'm married now.

Really?

But I think I just
forgot about it again.

Oh, Rosie.

You know I'd never fool around
with another man's girl.

Or didn't you
remember that, either.

No, I didn't.

And I don't think the men around
Benton remember that, either.

You know, they still keep
their women fenced in.

'Fraid you might come back.

And damnit, you didn't.

Well, they can let
those fences down now.

They got nothing more to fear.

Are you kidding?

You'll never change.

Neither will I.

Oh, I don't know.

Two years in and out
of combat can make

a man do a lot of thinking.

I've got plans now.

So have I.

Hey, hey, hey, woah.

Hey, what the hell's
the matter with you?

Get me all hot and
bothered and then

you act like some boy scout.

Rosie, I love you, but
like I said, I've got plans.

I know what your plans are.

And they ain't gonna work.

Wait till I tell my husband
what you tried to do to me.

Know what?

You're right.

You haven't changed a bit.

Damnit.

Hey, Jim.

How you been?

Hi, Jim.

I thought you's dead.

Hey, Mr. David,
how are you, sir?

Hey, Gid, we thought
y'all was dead.

I'll see you around.

Hello, Walter.

Up to your old tricks, are you?

Good morning, ladies.

Hello, Mr. Parker.

How'd you get that car?

Hell, I was never that good.

Hello, Mr. Hunter.

Hiya, Gid.

What's on your mind,
as if I didn't know?

I thought I might
get my old job back.

Yeah, sure.

In my plant in Atlanta.

Got a truck leaving
here in 45 minutes.

No.

I meant here, I was a good man.

You sure were.

You had every woman in the
plant in love with you.

You're not going to hold
that against me, are you?

No way.

That's why I want
you to go to Atlanta.

Good for morale.

I got 200 of them
up there for you.

Why the hell do you
have to live in Benton?

It's my home.

Not any more, it isn't.

This town is being
run with an iron hand

by Jeff Richman
and his two boys.

They got it locked in.

You're a threat.

I know old Jeff and his boys.

We used to play
cowboys and Indians

together at Holly's plant.

We never had any trouble.

Well, you have now.

They're not playing those
old fashioned games anymore.

They got some new ones.

If the Richmans don't get
their way, Buck picks a fight,

and Jeff and Rich finish it.

Gid.

You are a non- conformist
and the folks around here

don't dig it.

And they don't understand
anybody that can.

Well, you just plain hurt
old man [inaudible] feelings

this morning.

Well he couldn't even
[inaudible] his lunch

when he found out that
you had the audacity

of coming back here alive.

Is it that bad?

Outside of the fact that
Jeff is trying to organize

the farm labor around here.

For some reason of his own,
he made that very nice farmer,

Big John, the Chief of Police.

And now Big John is
running around here

thinking he's General Patton.

He's got a caterpillar
on the end of a string.

Of course, his
buddy, Roy Barlow,

is still the only cop in town.

Yeah.

That bad.

What about you, Gid?

Everything seems to be
stacked against you.

The greatest favor I can
do for you is to help you

decide to get the
hell out of this town.

Well, I know you mean well.

But I'm staying.

So long, Mr. Hunter.

So long, Gid.

You didn't offer
him a job, did you?

When I'm dead, you
can make the decisions.

Listen, Dad.

Don't Dad me.

Here.

Go back to work.

Now go play with your fancy
car you mother gave you.

[interposing voices]

Ooh, whee.

I declare.

What is it?

This is my baby.

It's my pink bird.

What's your name?

Luke.

What are you selling?

I ain't selling,
Luke, I'm buying.

Yeah, what?

Life, my friend, life.

Just fill her up, Luke.

You ain't going to
put this dirty gasoline

in this pretty thing.

By golly, Luke, you're right.

I tell you what.

Just fill my baby up
with strawberry ice cream

and just pat her on her bottom.

Is the hose still
in the same place?

Hey, Luke, where
can I get a Coke?

I'm thirsty.

Something cool to drink.

The Richman's.

Thank you.

Hey, Luke?

Who belongs to this thing?

Oh hi, Gid.

Heard you were back.

You're not going to tell me
I have to get out of town,

are you?

Huh?

Never mind.

Oh, what a cream puff this is.

Who owns it?

He's in all pink.

He's over there
at Richman's bar.

I never saw anything
like this before.

How you doing, there?

Good, how you doing?

Fine.

Hi.
-Hi.

How you doing?

Glad to see you.

Fine.

Everything all right?

Hi there, boy.

How you doing?

Huh?

Doing OK?

Fine, you want an orange?

All right, I'll
give you an orange.

OK.

Uh-oh.

Gid, I don't think the
owner'd like you doing that.

I'm not doing anything, Luke.

What's going on in here today?

[inaudible] peace and quiet.

Sit down, now.

There's a new one here, I ain't
never seen that one before.

Kind of stupid to
put him in jail

because he just turn around
and get out before you

get back to the place.

But we still got a job
to do, ain't we, boy?

You're a ham.

OK.

We'll go over here
and put this up.

See if we may well be
lucky and find him and get

some money for the boys' club.

[inaudible] You like it here?

Isn't that pretty?

Come and sit down, Chief.

Hi, Chief.

Pardon me, I'll go back to
stopping that damn noise.

What gives you an Indian
[inaudible] anyway?

BJ, there's two
things that I hate.

One is racial prejudice, and
the other's that damn Indian.

I seen what them redskins did
to the whites in them movies.

Stupid idiot.

Sit down so [inaudible]
report to the sherrif.

Buck and I going after the farm.

And another thing.

Clean out that pig pen
back there in that back

you call a cell, will you?

Let him clean it out.

He lives there.

Cut out that damn noise.

One of these days I'm
going to take that thing

and wire it out over your head.

Frank was looking for you.

When?

Earlier this morning.

I think he went hunting.

He had his rifle.

And by the way, Roy locked
up that Indian fella, Rainy,

for killing a guy.

Nothing ever changes
in this town, does it?

And just what in hell's
that supposed to mean?

Well it means, Roy old buddy,
that they should have gotten

rid of you a long time ago.

Don't get smart
ass with me, boy.

I'm not a school kid anymore.

So you choose your words
very, very carefully.

Gid, I'm going to
keep my eye on you.

OK, you do that.

In the meantime, I want
to see your prisoner.

No way.

Now get lost.

I hear Big John's been
made Chief of Police.

Yeah, he's Chief of
Police, all right.

Whenever he's not messed
up in that silly strawberry

farm of his.

Get him on the phone.

Mm-mm.

Why?

Because I said so, that's why.

Isn't that old
crazy [inaudible].

My god.

Roy, I'm so sorry.

I just tried to look out the
window and-- You OK, Roy?

You all-- Hey look, there's
old Charlie Kohl over there.

Oh, Roy.

Roy, look what I did.

I'm awful sorry.

What's all the
commotion out there?

Well, I was just apologizing
to my good friend, Roy.

I knew it.

I knew it when I
heard that voice.

Aren't you going to say
you're glad I'm alive?

How are you, man?

Fine.

Let you off the reservation,
you get yourself in trouble.

Well, how long you been in here?

Since last night.

Old Barlow said
the sheriff don't

want no blacks, Mexicans, or
Indians up at the county jail.

Did you kill that man?

Yes.

But not like they said.

All right, I gotta figure out
a way to get you out of here.

You and I have to
have a long talk.

That's like talking to me
from the next cell, Gid.

This time I'd like to
see you in here with me.

Yeah, no.

Hey, Gid.

I'm glad you're alive.

I'll be back, kemosabe.

Hey, isn't that Bill
Walker across the street?

Damn you, Barlow, if you
start that bull again with me.

See you later, Roy.

Dirty little punk.

--[inaudible] you been shooting
pool every day for 25 years

and you still can't break.

Go ahead and drink it.

It's better than cream soda.

Where you from, Jonathan?

I want to tell you.

I'm from the great
metropolis of [inaudible].

Fooey.

I'm a refugee from a funeral
parlor my mom and pop owned

and I played the
organ in the chapel.

Sad youth [inaudible].

And I painted dead people
all kind of colors.

That's what I did.

Well, that sure is a
pretty suit you got on.

Well, let me tell
you something.

I got tired [inaudible]
and I figure

it's high time I start
laughing, scratching,

and dig the way I look.

And you've never
had a drink before?

Lady, let me tell you.

No.

And that ain't all
I never had before.

Go on and try it.

Smells like rancid
perfume gone flat.

Drink it, Pinky.

It's good for you.

That sure is a pretty
suit you got on, there.

Hey, look who's here.

Gid Barker.

Everybody's been
talking about how you

came back from the dead, Gid.

That's water, you'd
better drink it.

How's the king pen of Benton?

Well, you're the big
news around here, Gid.

'Cause he ain't
been in town long

enough to start any trouble.

Come off it, Rich.

Give me a beer, Jeff.

And Gid, did you see
[inaudible] Frank?

Nope.

Seen his wife?

He was in here looking for
you not more than an hour ago.

I'll catch up to him.

That's what he figured.

I know he's real
anxious to see you.

Let me put it this way.

It's no concern of yours.

I'm just passing
on the message.

Yeah.

You're a regular
Western Union, Jeff.

Say, Mr. Pinky?

Yeah.

That your car out there?

The pink one, you mean?

The bird?

That's the only one out there.

Yeah, she's mine,
mine, mine, mine.

Well, here's to
your pretty pink car.

Sure like to take a
ride in her sometime.

Hear, hear.

Get on your feet, Barker.

What the hell is this?

Stay out of it, pa.

Jeff, what's, uh, with
your baby boy, here?

You lay your hands on
my wife this morning?

Your wife?

Who's your wife?

Did you see Rose?

Long before you did, bucko.

All right, Buck, you
defended you honor.

Big deal.

Now get up and forget about it.

Buck.

Get up off my ground
and whoop him.

What the hell were you going to
do with this little old thing?

Shoot you with it, you scum.

Well, now.

Buck, take that
thing away from him.

Yeah, Buck, you do that.

He ain't going to use it.

He's [inaudible]

One more step,
and-- What the hell.

Didn't your daddy ever tell
you empty guns are dangerous?

Take it, Bud.

You know, if this gun
was loaded, you'd be dead.

Christ's sake.

Buck's-- Buck's dead, pa.

Stay where you are, Jeff.

I'm gonna kill you,
you son of a bitch.

Pinky.

Come here.

Me?

Yeah, you.
Pinky.

Get over here.

I want you to go down
to the police station.

It's that white building,
right down there,

and let that Indian out.

The keys are in the
top desk drawer.

Now go on, go on.

Move.

Move!

Come on, honey, we don't
want any part of this.

Rainy!

Over here!

Don't ask questions, Rainy.

Jump in that pink
car and start it.

You're not driving
this time, Pinky.

Come on, get out of there.

Now we'll take care of
your car, don't worry.

Where you going?

I have to talk to Sheryl.

Is that smart?

Damned if I know.

But I have to talk to her.

Well, let me off right ahead.

You don't need me
to talk to Sheryl.

[police siren]

What's going on around here?

Buck's under that
blanket, there.

Gid Barker shot him.

Then he busted that
Indian out of your jail

and they both took off.

God damn you, Roy.

Not only do you let him
beat the hell out of you,

but he steals your
damn prisoner.

Listen.

If you wasn't so messed
up in that damn strawberry

farm of yours, you might--

Shut up, you goddamn idiot.

I oughta call the sheriff.

The hell you will.

We're going to take
care this ourselves.

Look, Jeff.

Murder is the
sheriff's business.

That ain't mine.

We don't need the sheriff.

You're the Chief of
Police here, and I want

you to stay Chief of Police.

You understand that?

All right, men.

BJ wants to form a posse.

All right, men, I
want to form a posse.

I want to tell you,
fellas, that this

is a very dangerous assignment.

We're after a couple of killers.

Come on, come on,
get on with it.

All right, you volunteers,
life your hands.

What about you, Harry?

I'm [inaudible] Jeff.

You're doing [inaudible]

Yeah.

All right, that's enough.

Swear them in and
let's get after them.

Swear-- swear them in?

All right.

Y'all swear and guarantee
to swear that you're about

[inaudible] appoint
you the [inaudible]

of this here town of Benton.

Now all you gotta do is
say, I do, and you got it.

I do.

What'd we swear to?

Now let's get in those
cars and get after them.

Let's get in those
cars and get after them.

Roy, you go with me.

Uh, Bill--

Are you the Chief
of Police here?

Boy, I'm busy.

Those two guys stole my car,
my pink bird, it's gone.

Your pink bird?

My god, that car
cost me a fortune,

Chief, and I want
it back right now.

Mister, we're going
after a couple of killers.

Until we get your car
back-- we'll try to get it

back, but until then, shut up.

Wait a minute,
I'm going with you.

You can't go.

You haven't even been sworn in.

Oh, I'm going.

I'll swear you in.
[inaudible] going with us?

No, we're going in our van.

BJ?

[inaudible] going
to ride with you.

Come on, Rich, let's go.

If you're going,
get the hell in.

[police siren]

What the hell is wrong
with this damn thing?

Just stop the thing, man.

Man, did you put the points
in like I told you to?

What points?

You damn idiot.

We're going to miss the
whole damn thing, now.

Damn thing.

Turn off on Turtle Back Road.

Gotta stop and get
some more guns.

Tell me.

What is a croney?

Hey, Roy?

What's a croney?

BJ, tell us what
the hell a croney is.

How the hell do I know?

A croney is one of them Yankee
cups with the yeller stripe

down his pants.

Gid, what are we doing?

Where did this thing
come from anyway?

Where are we going?

Why do we have a gun in the car?

The hell are you
stopping here for?

We gotta get some guns.

We don't need any guns.

We need time, now get
those men back in the car,

and let's get out of here.

You're right, Jeff.

Come on out here, you guys.

What do you think this is,
a picnic, or something?

You know what I think?

Gid's way the hell out
of this county by now.

I know that guy.

He ain't going nowhere.

He's around here someplace.

I think I just might know
where that someplace is.

You get back in that
car and follow me.

Come on out here, you guys.

Come on now, we gotta go.

Come on.

BJ.

You follow me.

[police siren]

There he is!

Turn this thing around.

Did you see that?

That was my car.

That was my pink bird.

Oh my god, that was BJ.

Gid, that was Big John.

Turn it around!

Turn around, you idiot.

Roy, come on.

[inaudible] this mother.

[police siren]

Can't you get any more
speed out of this thing?

Can't be that far ahead of us.

God damn, here he comes again.

Hold your course.

[inaudible]

Get down.

Just do as he says.

He wasn't gonna let me
by, Jeff, I had no choice.

God damnit, I told you
to hold your course.

You're the worst driver
I've ever seen in my life.

No wonder we gotta buy a car
every seven or eight years.

Well, why in the hell don't
you drive every now and then?

All right, these
things ain't hurt.

Everybody grab a hold.

When we lift up, get that
son of a bitch out of here.

Heave!

Heave!

I think he pulled off
one of these side roads

along here somewhere.

Pull up right up here.

I'm gonna check on them
tire tracks back there.

I'm going to go check
out Frank's house.

For what?

Well, maybe he went there.

Well, if he did, he wouldn't
be there now, stupid.

Move this thing out of the road.

Get them out of the cars, BJ.

I want to check on his tire
tracks going back in here.

If we don't find
him pretty soon,

gonna have to call the sheriff.

We're going to do
just like you said, BJ.

We're going to
find him ourselves.

Sheryl, I killed Buck
Richman this morning.

What happened was an accident.

I draw fire.

If I'm offered a fight,
I don't know how to run.

Now Jeff wants me dead.

If people can hang you and get
away with it, they'll do it.

Jeff has no intention
of calling the sheriff.

But I've got to find a way to
change the odds a little bit,

because all I've
got is that pistol

with two rounds of ammunition.

I don't know if they're
going to fire or not.

Jeff's on a coon hunt, and
you're running with the coon.

I love you, Sheryl.

You stay put.

See if I can find
a way out of here.

The next one's dead center.

Stay still, Gid.

Where's that Indian, Rainy?

Car turned over
on the main road.

He's hurt pretty bad.

We're going to
take you in, boy.

What if I don't want to go?

Why, hell then, we're going
to shoot you right here.

Hey Al, you and Tom
still on the draft board?

You're small talking us, boy.

You stay here, Sheryl.

The [inaudible].

Check the van.

-What do you got in the box?
-Dynamite.

Great, let's go.

Gid.

How many shots did you hear?

Three.

Which one first?

The rifle.

Now, we've got to go out
the same way we came in.

There she goes!

[inaudible]

Moron.

Jump in a car, and let's go.

Get in any car and let's go.

Sheryl, I'm going to take you
back to town and drop you off.

Rainy, you take the car from
there and make your getaway.

Damn, Gid.

Everybody in town's
looking for you.

Except me.

Luke, there's a
mess of [inaudible]

up at the north bridge.

I just saw them.

I best get over there,
pronto, and wet my net.

There's some gas cans in the
back and some bud in the box.

Anything you want, we'll
just put it on the bill.

Rainy, let Sheryl out.

Now you fill this thing
up with gas and take off.

I'm not going anywhere.

That figures.

All right.

Go to Zeiker's hardware.

Clean out the icebox.

Take anything else
you think we'll need.

[dramatic music]

Gid.

A relative of yours.

You stay there.

Hello, Gid.

Hello, Frank.

What's on your mind?

My brother's on my mind.

He's turned killer.

You can push an
animal just so far.

Now I'm tired of
being hunted down

and hated for the wrong reasons.

And my day in court's
nowhere in sight.

You bit off a large
chunk this time.

Guess I'll have to handle
it the best I know how.

In that case, my only
concern's my wife.

Good reasoning.

There she stands.

Rainy, you still got a choice.

Have I, Frank?

Then good luck.

The both of you.

Come on, Sheryl.

Frank.

What happened, Frank,
was nobody's fault.

Gid's my brother.

Right or wrong, he's
still my brother.

Only this time he was right.

Sheryl, your happiness
means everything to me.

You might be making a mistake.

I can't stop you
if you gotta leave.

I can't walk away
without trying.

Frank.

What can I say to you?

There aren't any words.

I-- I've always loved Gid.

I guess I-- I always will.

Enough to die with him?

Enough to die for
him, if need be.

Yeah, I know all about that.

All my life, Frank I've
wanted a home and children.

Just a little
security and-- being

safe with a man who cared.

And you are all
those things, Frank.

But knowing that Gid is alive,
I-- I'm-- I might just be

going through motions with you.

I'll be at home, Sheryl.

I'll be home waiting for you.

Come on, let's get
the hell out of here.

Not that way.

Hunter's just wasting his time.

You men with those guns.

This town is filled
with women and children.

Jeff, BJ, I have
something to say.

Then say it and
get out of the way.

Jeff.

Your plans are clear.

You intend to kill Gid.

BJ.

If a crime has been committed--

He's already killed
Buck and the Zeikers.

You know the circumstances, BJ?

What difference does that make?

A murder is a murder.

Then the sheriff
should be called in.

J's the sheriff here.

Now get the hell out of the way.

I didn't think they'd buy it.

Shall we do it the hard way?

Here he comes again.

Get out of the way!

There'll be no shootin'
in town, stupid.

Gid. [inaudible]

Son of a bitch is crazy.

Behind the [inaudible].

Sheryl's back there.

Damnit.

Damnit!

Damnit to hell.

Come on over here.

All of you.

Come on.

On the double.

[inaudible], you got the keys
to them trucks over there?

Yeah, I got them
here in my pocket.

Go get them.

Matt, you can see the
back bay road from the top

of Hunter's building.

Get up there and keep
your eyes peeled.

The rest of you, come with me.

I want to get the
hell off this street.

Jeff?

I'm gonna slip
over to my office.

Come when you get
ready to leave.

Yeah, BJ, you do that.

Listen, I just
came from my father.

He's not going along
with this at all.

All right, listen to me
now. [inaudible], I want

you and Bill to get on the--

[inaudible].

Like I figured.

Heading for Holly's
old packing plant.

Well now.

What hit this place?

A tornado?

No.

Your brother done it.

I think we better know right
now whose side you're on.

Judging from the odds he's
up against, I'd say his.

Right sure about that?

You know where that two timing
wife of yours is right now?

Jeff, if I was you,
I'd watch my mouth.

You gonna try to
close it for me?

I just might.

I just might.

Now what you're doing is
going to affect my life.

So I just might.

I think two of us is
enough for this game.

Don't go for that gun.

What the hell is this?

Now look, Chief.

Jeff didn't have any choice.

Was a plain case
of self defense.

Ain't that right, fellas?

That's right.

Tried to kill me.

What's the matter, mister?

Somebody stole my bird.

Your bird?

What is trained?

You look awful.

Come.

Come with me.

I used to have a pet owl once.

I've set five of them.

Them.

You got company.

Get back away from the windows.

Go on.

How about that
for an invitation?

And BJ, I think you ought to
go up there and try to talk

some sense into them three.

[whispering]

Gid!

Gid!

What do you want?

Gonna come a little closer.

I want to talk to you.

OK.

But leave your guns.

All right, I'm listening.

If the three of y'all
will come out empty handed,

I'll take you and Rainy
to the sheriff in midtown

and guarantee your safety.

You're a nice man, BJ, go home

What are you waiting on, Gid?

Your brother?

He'd be a help.

He ain't coming.

You know why?

I killed him.

No, Frank.

You son of a bitch.

No!

Gid!

[inaudible] Get
that son of a bitch.

You planned the whole
damn thing, didn't you?

Now I'm gonna call the sheriff.

Your phone's out of
order, ain't it, BJ?

How bad is it?

You're all right.

But please, you have
to take it easy.

Well, I guess they don't
want to play anymore.

What's going on out there?

All's quiet.

OK.

You've got the honors.

Start with a stick
behind the posse.

We sure as hell
don't want to get

caught down in the
swamp at night,

so let me tell you
what we're gonna do.

Matt, you and Roy--

What the hell was that?

Let's go!

No!

Let's go!

Get out of here.

Get out of the way.

Let's go!

Get down!

Fools, he's got
[inaudible] around here!

Where in the hell
have you been?

You guys listen to me and
I'll get you out of this mess.

Come on.

Hey, Gid.

Keep your eye on that palm tree.

I told you not to run!

Get over here on the road.

You're all going to
get yourselves killed.

I told you not to move.

Jeff.

Why don't we rush him?

Gid's dead.

Rush him?

You just got through
walking across

a mine field right there.

You want to try it again?

And I ain't too sure Gid's dead.

So just let me do the
thinking, will you?

I think I'll discourage
their plans a little.

Geez, that mother
son can shoot.

He'd hit us more
when we get ten feet.

Still want to rush him, boy?

Rich, you and Matt get up there
and check them road blocks.

Stay with them this time.

I will no more slip ups.

Them two up there.

Mm, wait till morning.

Sheryl.

Let him sleep.

I'm going downstairs.

(Singing) Yes, my son
will grow to know.

Yes, my son will know.

The biggest man on earth will
be one who has no sorrow.

With every bit of hate
that comes my way,

I'll try to tell
my child it's OK.

Seems people don't quite
understand the plan.

There seems to be no
time for love my man.

Yes, my son will grow to know.

Yes, my son will know.

What's going to happen to us?

Well, for one thing, we'll
get the hell out of Benton.

There's nothing
here for us anymore.

Don't worry about it, honey.

In the woods, you
said you loved me.

Please say it again.

I love you.

Go to sleep.

I'm going to up there and
kill that red devil right now.

You are the law, Roy.

Right.

I am the law.

[dramatic music]

There it is.

There's my car.

My pink bird.

I found it!

Hey, wait a minute!

Now, you're not going anywhere.

Now you sit there
and shut up, Pinky.

What in the hell did
you bring him here for?

Found him staggering
along the road.

Forget it.

We're running out of time.

Some of the boys
took off last night.

What about BJ and Roy?

BJ just sneaked out
through the bean patch.

I let him go.

Roy went after that Indian.

I want you to go
around by the swamp.

Find out what the
hell's happening.

We gotta finish this before BJ
gets a hold of that sheriff.

[dramatic music]

Jeff.

Well, what?

Well, Roy got that Indian.

But there's no sign of Roy.

With that Indian gone,
all we have to do is wait.

We ain't got time to wait.

I'm going to burn him out.

Wait a minute,
you can't do that.

There's a girl up there.

The hell with it.

Let's get them guys [inaudible].

What kind of man are you?

Why don't you get that girl
out of there, [inaudible].

Talk to Gid.

Why don't you go up and
talk to him, Mr. Brave Man?

All right.

I will.

Hey, Gid!

I'm coming up.

And I know you're
not going to hurt me.

What do you want?

I just want to take
this girl out of here.

Take her.
Go on, Sheryl.

No, I'm staying with you.

No, honey.

He's right.

Only chance is if
Jeff thinks I'm dead.

Now with you here,
I just-- Go on.

Go on.

He's right, Sheryl.

We gotta go.

I love you.

That'll do it.

You killed them.

Rich.

You looking for me?

You're a liar.

Jeff.

[police siren]