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And don't forget, 11 o'clock, goddammit!

You got school tomorrow, and I want you home!

All right, Pop, okay, all right!

You got school tomorrow,

and I want you home!

Hey, Prissy, what do you say we go in there and get something

for the honeymoon to make it a little more, uh, interesting?

Ah, really?

God, just in case we change it.

No!

That's a fabulous idea!

That would go great with the bedspread!

Oh, oh, oh, oh!

And those match the sheets perfectly!

Yeah, doll!

Woo-hoo!

What do you think, Heather?

Yes.

Excuse me, Miss Taco Bell, my sister here, she doesn't understand Spanish fly.

Would you mind rephrasing the question?

Excuse me?

Would you like some ice cream, you little cutie pie?

Sure you would.

Ice cream?

Come on, ice cream's easy as this!

Wish you could use a little bit of peach brandy.

Hey, Stevie, I said none of that in front of Heather.

Hey, friend, can't you take a joke?

Not about Heather.

Excuse me, maybe they'll have it as flavor of the month.

New expectations

Strong all the times that bind us Don't need no other Nothing's gonna stand in our

way Nothing's gonna stand in our way Nothing's gonna stand in our way Never

gonna stand a night And never gonna break your heart

Don't need no other Come on, we keep this ready.

Now that's nice.

That is nice.

That is sweet, man.

I would marry that.

Ain't those some of Vinny's high school sweeties, huh?

Vinny, you ever get any of that stuff?

Yeah.

Come on, wait it a minute.

Cut the shit.

We got business to take care of.

Well, go ahead.

I blew my horn.

Her sister's deaf, you asshole.

Hey, look, we're sorry, all right?

Apologize, asshole.

I said, apologize.

Okay.

Okay, I'm sorry.

He's sorry, huh?

Hey, look, Brenda.

What do you say... What do you say me and you, we get together?

We have a little party, huh?

I get some good shit, we get high.

I mean, the possibilities are endless.

Oh, God.

How's that sound to you?

How does that sound?

Let's see.

Almost as good as drowning in a pool of vomit.

Hey, it's your loss, Brenda.

Maybe some other time, if you're lucky, huh?

Hey, what is this, Romeo and Juliet?

Hey, Fat.

Hey, I tried to get ahold of you.

Stick around, sweetie.

The party's just starting.

Jake, we don't want you in trouble.

Neither do we, Fat.

We just want you.

You know, I like this guy.

There's something about him.

Yeah, me too.

But he's always two days late.

I tried to collect.

I think he's trying to sell our blow on credits.

And he don't have our money.

Hey, that ain't true, huh?

You tell him.

You got our money, right?

Maybe tomorrow, Jake.

I think he's holding out on us, Jake.

Now, you wouldn't do that now, would you, huh?

Huh?

What's up there, huh?

Hey, Jake, maybe you hit it.

Hey, Red, check out this girl.

Can't find anything here.

Why don't you give me a hand, huh?

Come on!

Hey, you find anything, Vincy?

No, I don't think so, huh, Jake?

I'm bringing the money, Jake!

Right.

I

really like this guy.

All right.

Hey, guys.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Would you check out the schlong on him?

You know, I'll bet he has to put it on the nightstand when he goes to bed.

Hey, anything over ten inches is a waste, I always say.

Oh, shit!

Peanut slippers or more?

You got it.

Wait, wait, wait.

No, no, no.

Let's do it.

Let's do it.

Hey, Brenda, how come your mom likes to read that garbage?

Eh, it keeps her mind off of working two shifts to pay for her old man's funeral.

Hey, Bren.

Check it out.

What do you think's going on over there?

Oh, it's your typical all-American dope dealers at work.

I'd love to teach those bastards a lesson.

You may.

Somebody should.

Hey, Heather.

How would you like to go for a nice ride in a convertible?

Uh, good, Brenda.

That's good.

Good.

Yeah.

I like that.

Yeah, right.

Come on.

Oh, God.

And I swear, sometimes this is better than sex.

I know.

I'd give it up for good, except it's got too many calories.

Thank God.

I think I can twice already.

Nice talk.

Oh, my God.

Fuckin' car!

I'm gonna kill him!

I'm gonna fuckin' kill him!

Ahhhh!

Suck in that gut!

I'm gonna kill him!

Put those butts under!

Pick it up, Brenda.

Stop it, bitch.

It goes for you too, Stella.

She's a smart black ass.

Get that ass up, will ya?

Get moving, Francine.

Oh, please.

Stevie.

What the hell are you doing back there?

Stevie!

Stevie, you're pushing me!

Stevie!

Hey, Fat.

Hey.

How you doing, man?

Good to see you.

Look at those eyes.

Where you been?

You been doing some of our blow?

Where the fuck have you been?

I got your money, Jake.

I'll have it here tomorrow.

That ain't good enough.

I want the blow and the money here in one hour.

That's 60 minutes.

Douchebag.

Fuck.

Get the hell back to class.

Who the fuck is this asshole?

Vince!

What are you doing with these guys?

He's sick, man.

We're bringing him home.

You sick, Vince?

Yeah, man.

He's got the clap.

He's burning up.

Go fuck an iceberg.

I don't want to see any of you guys around my schoolyard.

You or any of your scum.

Oh, man.

Who the fuck are you?

The principal?

That's right.

And as for you, Vince, you want to trash your life, go ahead.

But do it on your own time, not mine.

You hear that?

Yes, sir.

Now, why don't you take your faggot asses out of here before I feed them to the cops?

Leave to the left!

Leave to the right!

Leave to the left!

Leave to the right!

Cindy, what a babe.

Look.

Don't touch, sweetie.

Pick it up, Brenda.

Hey, Brenda.

You've got an audience.

Oh, man, I wish I could quit jerking off and give up.

He wants a piece of your ass.

Sit on it, Stella.

I think he's sort of sexy.

It's too bad he don't got anything upstairs.

Check out his downstairs.

Fucking asshole.

Want a drink?

Pussy.

Hey, man, don't worry about it, man.

Everything's gonna be all right.

Wait!

There.

Come on, baby.

To the right.

Left, right, left.

Our backs are breaking, our skirts too tight.

Our hips are shaking from left to right.

To the left.

To the right.

Look at those fucking tits.

Left, right, left.

One more time.

To the right.

Left, right, left.

Hey, look at that, Jake, huh?

Look at that.

You know who that is, don't you, Jake, huh?

You think she had fun when she filled our car with garbage, huh?

What do you say, Jake, huh?

Shut up, Red.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Wes.

If I catch you looking at that slut Brenda again, we're through.

Hey, Cyn, you're getting it all wrong.

Don't give me that, Wes.

If I catch you, we're through.

You hear me?

Okay, girls, hit the showers.

Go ahead, you guys.

I'm gonna go talk to Heather, all right?

I'll be in.

Hi, baby.

How was school?

Good?

Good.

My day?

My day was fine.

I'll tell you what.

I'll go get changed... and I'll walk you home, okay?

Okay.

What?

What are you doing?

For me?

Heather, what did you do?

Heather, it's beautiful.

Oh, God, I love you so much.

Hey, Lee, I

want everybody to show up on time for the wedding.

And don't... Hello?

And don't nobody show up stoned.

You hear?

Fran, relax, man.

I mean, everything is gonna be fine.

You have five of the best, best ladies in town.

That's right.

Hi.

Hey, is Saturday gonna be great or what?

Goddamn right it is.

And if anyone of you pulls any shit...

you're gonna hear it from me.

Hey, does Richie know that he may have to take all of us on the honeymoon?

Hey, hey, he's gonna be walking funny for days, Jack.

What do you got there?

It's a present from Heather.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Hey, where you going?

Hey, are you listening to me?

You move real nice, you know that?

Say, you can't hear me, can you?

I ain't never talked to no deaf chick before.

You're real pretty, you know that?

Do you think I'm doing the right thing, Brenda?

Marrying Richie and everything?

If I had a guy that wanted to marry me...

you don't think I'd get out of this shithole?

Richie didn't exactly want to marry me.

That's when I told him I was pregnant.

I mean, I know he loves me.

And we would have married sooner or later.

It's just when it makes it sooner.

I promise we won't tell anyone, okay?

Honey, I love you like a sister.

We're gonna throw you a wedding you'll never forget.

Alright, Heather's waiting for me, so I'm gonna

go and I'll see you at the Amex club later, okay?

Okay.

Just remember, I'm the godmother.

So if it's a girl, Brenda's the name.

Oh, no.

No.

Okay, okay, let me see if I got it straight.

Okay, now I got one to teach you.

Do you know what this means?

Go on, try it.

Go on.

Come on.

Come on.

Yeah.

Yeah, you got it.

You got it.

Yeah.

Not so fast, you little whore.

You and I have things to discuss.

Cindy, Cindy, Cindy, God, this is your lucky day.

And you want to know why?

I'll tell you.

See, I don't have time to kick your ass right now.

So you best be moving out of my way, okay?

I want you to stay away from my boy.

Oh, God, where's that faggot?

Oh, come on, who the hell wants him?

He's mine, understand?

So keep your hands off.

God, you stupid, stuck-up cunt.

If you could make him stay away from me, I'd be eternally grateful to you.

You're the one.

You keep leading him on.

Let me see if I can make this simpler so that even you can understand.

I wouldn't fuck him... if he had the last dick on Earth.

I bet you've never been kissed by a real man before.

You have.

Who kissed you, huh?

Who?

I don't know what you're talking about, babe.

Oh, your father.

Well, where's he now?

Dead, huh?

Well, that's too bad.

Shit, kissing your old man, that don't count.

He's fucking dead.

And I'm alive and twitching.

So how about you and me have a crack at it, huh?

What do you think?

Sure.

See?

Come here.

Yeah.

You like that, baby?

You like that.

You like that.

Don't you like that?

Don't you like that?

Yeah, look at that.

Tense.

You can have some of that.

Look at that, baby.

Oh, look at that, baby.

This was for you, Vincy.

Yeah.

Yeah, come on, Jake.

Get up there.

Come on, Vinny.

Get that goddamn thing out of your mouth.

Would you please stop crying, Miss Clark?

Would you please stop crying?

There.

Thank you.

Now blow your nose and get the hell out of here.

Yes, sir.

Brenda, you give me nothing but grief.

I won't have it.

Goddammit, I simply will not have it.

And I'm warning you for the last time.

You know, I don't understand it.

I just can't piece it together.

You're a bright girl.

You've got a pretty face.

A good figure.

Red's turn.

Fargo's turn.

It's Red's turn.

Red's turn.

How did it go, Red?

How did it go?

That moron's been trying to get in my pants since I was a freshman.

He's harmless.

Even his own hand turns him down.

Aye, aye, aye, mister.

In English.

Oh, I said, ooh, I'm about to pee my pants.

Girl!

I hope Heather's okay.

She's been waiting for us a long time.

She's fine.

She can take care of herself.

Let's move.

Go!

Let's go!

I said, let's move!

Shit, girl, what you yelling for?

Heather's deaf, you dumb shit.

Hey, Brenda, isn't this Heather's stuff?

It's salt.

It's for me.

Brianna?

I know, Mom.

I got open up early today.

Go ahead.

I'll be fine.

The cops said Jake and the Scars left school an hour before it happened.

Oh, yes, but would you bring us another round, Susie?

And, uh, tell Jack they're on the house.

Do you have any idea who did it, honey?

No.

But you can sure bet I'm gonna find out who did it.

She couldn't even scream for help.

All I keep seeing is this little girl trying to open her mouth and nothing comes out.

So what's your school gonna do about it?

They'll put us in the gym and make some speech.

Even the cops are about to come.

Pussy.

It's up to us to make things right.

Right.

We're gonna get them.

Damn right.

Now, look, you better be careful, baby.

Whoever these dudes are, they don't just play games.

Charlene, I'm a loser.

She's gonna make it, honey.

You just gotta believe.

In what, God?

I gave up on my father.

My mother died.

Charlene, I... I love her so much.

What am I gonna do if Heather dies?

What are you so worried about, Vincy?

Boy, I bet you she enjoyed it.

I didn't go to school today.

I didn't hear nothing.

You didn't go to school today?

I was sick.

Sick?

Boy, you felt sick?

Yeah.

I was sick.

I felt sick, Jake.

Come on.

You come with us.

Where are we going?

We're gonna go have a good time.

Maybe we're gonna get laid.

No, no, no.

I don't think so.

It wouldn't be a good idea.

I'm gonna go home.

Go get your jacket.

I hate this city.

Me and Richie are thinking about moving away.

What?

When the time's right.

Yeah.

I wanna have kids soon.

You know?

Yeah.

I don't want my kid growing up in this shit.

Me and Richie are thinking about getting a farm.

Right.

Yeah.

You know, with dogs and horses and that kind of stuff.

Don't forget the pigs.

Maybe pigs.

No, it sounds dumb.

I don't know shit about farming.

The way I figure it, if I can survive all the crap on

this street, I can sure as hell raise a chicken or two.

I've gotta go to the bathroom so bad, I'm gonna have to wring out my socks.

I'll be right back.

Good.

Keep all the girls away from Richie.

I'll be right back.

She's a killer

She just might take your life

Deep inside She has a taste for sweet river Like a dream

that never seems to end Richie, do you mind excusing us?

Go take a walk.

Cover yourself Don't go alone at night Cause she's just a

kill I just got you in her sight You got something for me?

She's a killer Yeah,

I got the money right here, Jake.

She's a killer Some guy is fat.

I told you he was a right guy.

I think we should make you an honorary Scot.

Can I go now, Jake?

You're still here?

No.

Hey, Vinnie, ain't this great?

We get to stay up late tonight.

I

don't think Vincie's having a good time.

I don't think Vincie's having a good time.

I'll leave at you late again, Vincie.

Come on, Jake.

Oh, that little pee-pee gonna be working overtime tonight, deputy.

It's hot already.

Hey, come on, don't...

What do you think, Vincie?

Huh?

Huh?

Why do you got him?

Oh, I'm sorry, darling.

Vinnie's not into us.

Here's one for you, Vincie.

What do you think?

She ain't got no tits, man.

She's like a fucking boy.

All right, you look.

Don't smell too bad.

Okay, is everybody done now?

Done?

Fuck no, baby, I ain't done.

Why don't you leave the girl alone?

Batman and Robin.

Hey, everybody's here to have a good time.

Nobody looking for trouble.

What's the problem?

There's no problem.

Just leave the girl alone.

Yeah, you're right, man.

I'm sorry, all right?

Hey, let her go.

What's the matter with you?

Get up there and tell this guy you're sorry.

Oh.

Oh.

You want me to tell this guy I'm sorry?

Yeah, you're always fucking embarrassing me.

Okay, Jake.

If you want me to tell him I'm sorry, I'll tell him.

Okay, man.

I'm sorry!

Ah,

love, let us be true to one another.

For the world which seems to lie before us like a land of dreams, so various,

so beautiful, so new, so boring.

What do you think the poet is talking about here?

Yes, Cindy?

A day at the beach.

Oh, all right.

I think he had a little more on his mind than that.

How come this book ain't got no real poetry?

And what's real poetry?

Poetry, Richie.

Ah, you know, stuff that makes sense.

Give us an example.

Come on, Richie, put up or shut up.

You want a real poem?

A real poem?

Okay.

Yeah, come on.

Here it goes, an original.

All right!

Disco sucks.

Punk is dead.

Give me rock!

Won't give me head.

All right!

Now, wait a minute.

Richie's writing his own way.

What he's just recited is real poetry.

It has a rhythm.

It rhymes.

And it has meaning.

Now, according to this poem, what place does rock and roll have in this poet's life?

Richie?

I don't know.

I guess it's real important.

As important as what?

As important as getting head.

Sit down, Richie.

Yeah.

Maria, what does getting head mean?

He was young.

I don't think I should be talking about that stuff in school.

It's like doing it, right?

Go ahead, Maria, talk about it.

I give you permission.

I'm talking to you.

What's the matter, man?

Well, I think it has something to do with sex.

No.

And what word rhymes with head?

Bobby.

Dead.

Now, how do sex and death connect?

Francine?

Sort of like, till death do us part.

Like, sex and death last forever.

Like love.

Okay, now we're talking about romance.

I like that one.

Okay, for tomorrow, I want you to look through chapter

five and come up with other references to love and death.

Brenda?

Can I see you for a couple of minutes after class?

Sure.

Okay.

.

What?

I just wanted to tell you how sorry I am about your sister.

How is she?

The doctors don't know anything.

Brenda, I want you to know if you need someone to talk to, I'm here.

Look, Miss Young, I know you mean well.

You're a good teacher.

But this has nothing to do with you.

Stay out of it.

Brenda, you can't take the whole world on by yourself.

You see us maybe one or two hours a day.

You don't know anything.

Hey, Vincy.

Jake wants to see you.

Yeah.

Yeah, sure.

I'll be there in a couple of minutes.

Jake don't like to be kept waiting, Vincy boy.

Yeah.

I don't know, Brenda.

I don't know.

Don't you worry about Jake.

He ain't gonna do shit.

I did good, didn't I?

Real good.

You did great.

Hi, Brenda.

Would you mind... Is it okay if I talk to you alone?

What is it?

I just wanted to tell you I really like you.

I don't know.

I guess it's because you're exciting.

Like, it always seems like you're gonna blow up or something.

I don't know what you're gonna do.

And I like that.

You are unbelievable.

What?

Well, well.

It looks like the little slut's at it again.

Just cut it out, Cindy.

We're only talking.

I know it's not your fault, Wes.

Fuck off, bitch.

All right, let's settle down.

Let's settle down, everybody.

Turn the radio off.

Turn it off.

And put that goddamn skeleton back where it belongs.

Let's just settle down.

Put her back in her seat, will you?

And just sit down.

Let's settle down.

The bell is rung.

Thank you.

Now, if I could just hold your attention for a

minute, I'd like to take you over to the chart.

As you know, the reproductive system involves many different...

What's going on, Vincey?

It's all over school, Jake.

The girl we raped...

You think she's gonna die?

Everybody dies.

What are we gonna do, Jake?

We've been all through this.

So just calm the fuck down.

I mean, she's a fucking retard, man.

She can't even talk.

Yeah.

And the only way anybody's ever gonna find out...

is if Vincey boy opens up his big fat mouth.

Vincey wouldn't do that.

Would you?

Hey, Jake.

You know I'd never do nothing to hurt the Scars.

Just forget about it.

Now tell me where I can find that bitch that cut me.

Well, since it's obvious that no one is prepared, I will simply have to go back

and repeat yesterday's section... on the ovaries.

Miss Clark, you'll begin.

I can't.

You can't.

Why can't you?

My parents don't think we should be discussing this kind of stuff in school.

And what do they think we should be discussing in this school?

That people should be taught to stay in their own place...

and not try to pretend to be... what they're not.

Don't push it, Cindy.

Especially when they have retards in their family.

That doesn't do, Brenda.

What are you gonna do about it?

All right, girls.

I'd stop that, girls.

I'm sorry about your sister, Brenda.

The police are doing everything they can.

But she shouldn't have been there in the first place.

Fuck you.

You're a tough little bitch, aren't you?

I like that.

But I don't give second warnings.

So consider yourself suspended.

I'm never gonna get out of this place.

Yes, you will.

Brenda, we're behind you 100%.

We're here.

Yeah.

We'll work it out.

Come on.

All right, all right.

Let's get organized.

Francie, you and I are gonna go pick up your dress.

Shit.

Do I have to do it now?

I can't handle it.

If you don't pick up your dress, you're gonna be walking down the aisle bare-ass.

Ugh!

Brenda, we'll meet you guys at the M.X.

Club at 4.30.

Then we'll go see Heather.

Everybody got that?

Yes, Mother.

Okay.

Come on.

Hey, kid.

Nothing's gonna ruin your big day.

Okay.

Francie, move your ass.

I gotta do some stuff for my mother.

Okay, okay.

I'm coming.

Oh, God.

Ta-da!

Oh, God!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh-ho-ho!

This is hot stuff.

It's gorgeous.

Oh, no!

Perfecto.

Es un fit perfecto.

Maria, vete a la tienda y tráeme un poco de hilo blanco y un poco de listón.

Mami, es que no tengo tiempo ahorita.

Niña, apúrate.

Ay, ya me voy.

Ya me voy, ya me voy.

Francine, remember we're all meeting at the M.X.

Club.

Don't be late.

Okay, I'll be there.

I'll be there.

Ándale.

Que ya voy.

Que siempre me está mandando como una niñita.

Ya.

Oh, thank you.

Hey, you're just gonna scare her, right, Jake?

Would I lie to you, Vincy?

Hey,

isn't that what I said?

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Where you going, huh, sweetheart, huh?

Hey, Jake, you promised!

No!

How do you like the view, huh?

No, no, Jake!

Jake!

Jake!

God damn it, do it!

No!

Jake!

Jake!

No!

Jake!

Here comes the bride.

She's all drenched in red.

Ha, ha!

Come on, man.

Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

Come on!

Come on!

You sick mother fucker!

I hate your guts!

You hear me?

I hate you!

Let's go!

Come on!

Let's go!

Come on!

I hate you!

I hate you!

You fuck!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

You're mine!

Do you hear me?

You're mine!

Where the hell is she?

I don't know, but visiting hours are almost over.

Give the girl a break, will you?

She's getting married in a couple of days.

She's allowed to be a little spacey.

Ah, you should see her in this dress.

Está exquisita.

Well, I'm getting a little pissed off.

I don't like a woman to keep me waiting.

Well, the way she cut up Jake last night, I wouldn't get her mad at me.

Yeah, because she's just liable to cut you up three ways.

Long, wide, and frequently.

Whoo!

Get down still!

Look, you guys stay here and wait for her.

I gotta go to the hospital.

Heather?

Heather?

I didn't want to do it.

I mean...

It all happened so fast.

You know?

I mean...

Jake and Farkle, they...

They know...

They know what it's like to be tough.

I just hang around them.

But no more.

I'm sorry.

Sorry.

I didn't want to hurt you.

You just put me there.

You just threw me on top of you.

I didn't have a chance.

I didn't have a chance.

They went too far this time.

Down!

Down, you son of a bitch!

No!

No!

No!

No!

That's it!

Come on!

Come on, Vinnie!

Don't play with mine I'll put you to shame It's a night for a knife You're in a blind

rage And I'm standing my ground No, I'm not afraid Justice for one Justice for

all You give what you give When you know You've broken the laws Before you commit

it Don't start a fight I won't let you win it

You'll pay for your crime Your judgement will stand

My back's to the wall It's out of my hands Hello?

Oh, hello, Maria.

Yes, she's here.

Wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

What's the matter with Maria?

Yeah, what is it?

Can I help you?

Oh, it's Benton.

Sorry.

Vincent isn't allowed visitors during school nights.

Oh, well, we were working on a school project, and it's due tomorrow.

Maybe I could just see him for a minute.

Please?

For God's sake.

It wasn't my fault.

You're gonna die, Vince.

Hey, why me?

Huh?

Hey, it was Jake's idea, okay?

And so was Francine.

What do you mean, so was Francine?

He went crazy.

I couldn't stop him.

What did he do, God damn it?

What did he do?

She's dead.

He threw her off the bridge.

I couldn't stop them!

You bastards!

Brent, don't, please!

Please, my ass!

I don't need your explanation.

I can find him.

He'd kill me if I told you.

Come on, Jake.

We're supposed to be in this together.

Yeah, the least you can do is let us watch.

Just shut the fuck up and get out, will ya?

I said get out!

You're making a mistake, man.

You know what?

That son of a bitch is starting to piss me off.

There ain't nothing wrong with us watching.

Hey, you wanna bitch about Jake, you bitch about Jake to Jake.

Not to me.

Come on, let's go, man.

I'm telling you, man.

Don't worry about Jake.

He's okay.

Didn't he give you sloppy seconds with the retouch?

Didn't he let you watch that broad take flying lessons in the cement?

You know something, Brent?

It was very, very neat the way she bounced when she hit that concrete.

Bam!

What the fuck is that?

Welcome home, assholes.

You must be out of your mind coming here.

Maybe she's looking for a little bit of what we gave her sister, huh?

Maybe she's looking for a whole lot more of what we gave her sister.

How about it, Brenda?

The both of us at once, baby.

You're gonna love it.

Hey.

What is it?

Wait a minute, man.

I don't like it.

Something's weird.

What's the matter, boys?

You get a little girl all hot and horny?

Then lose your nerve?

What a shame.

I'm gonna fuck that bitch.

Yeah.

Oh, Brenda!

Brenda!

There's only one way in and one way out, baby.

You're laughing, huh, bitch?

Okay, fuckface.

You're not gonna be laughing when we get through with you.

We're

gonna play a little game, baby.

I just love...

The game we got in mind is called hide the salami.

You like hide the salami, don't you, Brenda?

All you fucking cunts like hide the salami.

That's not the right asshole.

Hey.

I'm gonna hide that fucking salami so far up you...

Goddamn Pacific Columbus couldn't find it.

Hey, Fargo!

Come on, baby.

Where are you?

Where the fuck are you?

Where the fuck are you?

This cunt's got this punk's boobie trapped.

She came loaded for bear.

You're gonna catch a bear.

The biggest fucking bear you ever saw.

Quit messing around, Fargo.

Where are you?

Well, well, well.

Look who's here.

The game's over, bitch.

This time, you're dead for sure.

First, I'm gonna fuck you.

And then, I'm gonna slice you into little pieces.

Sounds nice and kinky to me.

Too bad you're not double-jointed.

Why?

Because if you were, you'd be able to bend over and kiss your ass goodbye.

You doing it, Fargo, huh?

You doing it?

Yeah.

Yeah, Fargo.

We're both gonna do it.

Quit fucking around, Fargo.

Where are you?

Where's the pussy, huh?

Hey, Fargo, what you doing, man?

Where's the pussy, huh?

Hey, man, quit fucking around.

Huh?

You want to do it?

Now it's your turn with the pussy.

No.

No.

Thanks for the loan, Carol.

I'll call you when I get back.

No!

Hey, come on, you douchebags, open up!

Come on, we're gonna celebrate!

Come on, we're gonna party!

Hey, come on!

Come on, bitch, you want a piece of me?

Come on!

No!

No!

Come on!

I didn't get you, did I?

No, Jake, you didn't get me.

But I'm definitely gonna get you.

No!

Oh, my.

I missed.

And I did so want to see you bleed to death.

Oh, well, if at first you don't succeed, try, try again.

Oh, look, no more arrows.

But I'll tell you what, I've got some more in the car.

Now don't go away.

Cut.

I told you to stay where you are.

Now look what you got yourself into.

You know what you look like?

You look like a pig in a slaughterhouse, ready to butcher.

You ever wonder what a pig must feel like before they slit his throat?

Or cut his balls off?

He couldn't have been any worse than my sister must have felt.

Or Francine.

She was pregnant.

Fucking bastard.

It's not gonna be quick, Jake.

What's the anchor of two-pigeon steak?

I don't know.

Do you want to cut me?

Come on!

I'm

gonna tear your heart out and eat it!

Cover for your Brenda!

Brenda, baby!

Mom!

Mom!

It's just not fair.

It's no damn justice.

And even if there were, we couldn't bring Francine back.

But at least she knows...

we made things right.

No, Brenda.

You made things right.

Not too soon!

And there are.

Leather angels on a midnight ride.

Tough on the surface but trembling inside.

We've got the right to take a stand.

We're gonna make tonight's demand.

And there are.

A little pause.

..

and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.