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Sometimes it feels like things never change.
But I promise you.
They do.
They have to.
And I'm not saying it's easy.
Change comes with feelings of loss.
And...we might feel resistance.
Like there's so much in the world that needs changing.
Where am I supposed to start? Right?
When you feel that way, that is the moment to begin work.
On whatever fires you up, you just start chipping away.
And if you look around this room,
you'll see that you're not alone.
Don't ever feel like there's nothing you can do.
Please.
That's my wish for you.
And now you've taken this class,
I know you won't be afraid to use your words.
Alright. That's all I've got.
You have 90 minutes.
Make me proud.
Well done.
-Uh, Professor Guidry, I just wanted to say thank you
for dealing with my crazy schedule.
-Gretchen, that is so sweet of you,
but you're the one who made it work.
-I wish you had another class I could take.
-I like teaching the basics.
[Indistinct conversations in distance]
-As the popular aphorism goes, "Those who can't do, teach,"
and those -- those who can't teach become deans,
but that's a whole nother conversation.
George has played a critical role
in building the culture of this department over the years
and we have all benefited from his wisdom
and we have had our spirits lifted by his good humor.
And, man, on a -- on a more personal note,
I am just humbled and grateful
to call you a colleague, a mentor, and a fishing buddy.
Seriously, folks, this guy can cast a fly.
I have seen him get a rise out of a brown trout
in one foot of stillwater, I am not kidding you.
Anyway, I've embarrassed the man enough.
To George.
-Hear, hear.
Thanks, man.
It's gonna be hard to fill your shoes, George.
Tell you that much.
-Hey, Arthur. -Sandra, how you holdin' up?
You doin' okay?
-I'm good, I'm good. -Yeah.
I didn't want to put you on the spot in the meeting,
but, uh, my sincere condolences.
-I'm just, uh, glad that she's not suffering anymore.
-Yeah. Yeah. She's in a better place now.
-I -- I -- I did have a quick question.
-Yeah. Okay, well, uh, walk with me?
'Cause I got to get home.
Hey, Gretchen, could you find a tote bag
for some of this stuff?
-Did you see a red truck this morning?
-I see a red truck every time I open my eyes.
It's practically the state car.
Hey, Todd. -Have a nice holiday.
-See ya. Merry Christmas.
-I mean, in the canyon.
It was parked in my driveway.
-Probably hunters, right?
-I don't know.
-Um...
you know, Susan lost her mom a few years back.
It, uh, it brings up all of the unresolved shit.
Takes time.
Just go easy on yourself.
Okay?
-Yeah, you're probably right.
-And I expect to see you at the Christmas party!
There's gonna be eggnog!
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[Truck door closes]
-Morning, ma'am.
-Good morning to you.
-It's a prime spot you got here.
Heck, we just figured we'd walk up into the woods.
We won't be any trouble for you. We'll stay out of your hair.
-You must have got my note, though.
I put it on your truck yesterday.
-That's the first I heard of any note.
What -- What did it say?
-It said I'd prefer you not park here.
-Uh-huh.
It's just there's not a lot of good
jumping-off points around here.
-You could always come in from the other side.
-The other side?
How far is that?
-About 15 miles.
-15 miles.
Ma'am, we're not gonna put a bullet in anyone's house
or shoot anybody's cow.
-I didn't think you were. -Yeah, but you're telling me
you want us to walk 15 miles in the snow.
-That's not what I said,
and I'm not telling you to do anything.
All I'm saying is before you park on someone's property,
you have to ask.
-I heard about you.
Just didn't know it was this canyon.
-Alright. Forget about her.
Get over there. Get in the truck.
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-Look, obviously, nobody objects to the basic concept.
I just think, first and foremost,
we need to look at cold, hard qualifications.
-So, like we said, in the beginning,
our job is to present the three best candidates to the dean.
Period.
-Well, I guess I'm just confused about what we mean by best.
I don't think we should be trying
to fill some kind of quota.
-Absolutely. -Oh, course not.
No one is forcing our hand.
These are just factors we should consider among many others.
Um, did anyone else want to chime in?
Yes. Faith, you have a comment?
-To me, learning is about asking questions
and challenging yourself.
Over the years, some of my very best students
have been Indians from the reservation
because they bring this whole other experience into class.
I think we could all stand to listen more
and learn more from people
who don't have the same perspective as us.
You can call it diversity. I don't know.
It just seems like the right thing to do
to bring in different sorts of people when we can,
rather than doing the same old thing we've been doing.
-I-I think your point's very well taken, Faith.
Let's make it a priority.
Um...alright.
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-Ma'am, would you mind spelling your last name for me?
-G-U-I-D-R-Y.
-Cassandra Guidry.
That's a name.
Where you from originally?
-New Orleans.
-New Orleans.
What do they call that, uh...
Uh... -The Big Easy.
-The Big Easy. That's right. I was getting there.
There's a lot of history down there, you know?
You work in town?
-I teach at the university.
-Is that right?
What subject you teach?
-I'm sorry.
Is this relevant?
-Yeah.
Sorry.
Um, you said your first direct contact --
your only direct contact with them
was in the driveway when they were trying to park?
-Two days ago. That's correct.
-Okay.
And, uh...
did they threaten you at all that time?
-Not overtly, but I have definitely been made
to feel threatened.
-Okay. Um...
Ms. Guidry.
City environment, you catch somebody on your property,
that's a bad thing, so you contact law enforcement, right?
Out here, things are a little different.
And people, generally, they tend to handle
this sort of thing amongst themselves.
You know, you let the small things go
to avoid a bigger problem down the road.
-Officer, they shot an arrow into my door.
-I understand that, but...you did tow their truck.
-Perhaps I should not have done that,
but I was well within my rights.
-Oh, of course you were. Of course.
But you can see how that sort of thing, you know,
might upset a person.
And I've got to warn you, that these two gentlemen,
they are likely to see you're involving
the local sheriff's department as yet another escalation.
-Why do you keep calling them gentlemen?
-Did you happen to catch their license plate?
-2-3-8-3-9-5.
-And why did you collect all of this, exactly?
I mean, most folks,
they wouldn't think to keep all of this stuff.
-I guess I'm not most folks.
-Yeah.
So...
Well, thank you for your time.
-So, what happens now?
-Well, I've got a pretty good idea who these boys are,
so I'll work with them, see if I can't straighten this out.
-Great. I'll get my coat.
-Ma'am, there's really no need for you to come along.
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Hello.
How's it going in here today?
-What is she doing here, Gus? Lady, what is your problem --
-Hey, hey, hey Let's just relax here, okay?
There's no need for you to talk to her.
You just talk to me.
Keep it civil.
-We're gonna do this right now, Gus?
This is honest work I'm doing here.
You're gonna get me fired.
-I'm not gonna get you fired. I promise. Okay?
It seems you boys put an arrow in her door last night.
Is that right?
-No, I don't know anything about that.
Did she tell you that she damn near broke my fucking axle?
-Let's just relax. Okay?
She's pretty up front with you.
She doesn't want you on her property.
You got to respect that, alright?
-That's pretty funny --
you talking about respect, Sheriff.
-I'm not the sheriff and you know that.
I'm the acting sheriff.
-Alright, shit, man. Can we wrap this up?
-Yeah, we can wrap it up.
You stay off her goddamn property.
You find someplace else to hunt.
Is that clear?
No, you gotta say it.
-Yep.
-Yeah, what?
-Yeah, we're clear. -Great.
Cool.
Now, where can I find your brother?
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-Not what I was expecting.
-Look...
I can't stop you from tagging along,
but I'm not here to chitchat, okay?
[Chain-saw motor revving]
-Should we call for backup?
-What backup?
We've got 2 officers to cover 300 square miles,
and one of them's currently on administrative leave.
So that leaves me.
-What happened to the other one?
-What'd I say about chitchat?
What?
How we doin'?
Do me a favor.
Take your mask down.
I like to see who I'm talking to.
Do you hear me, son?
-Behind you.
-Afternoon, gentlemen.
Now, I'm not here to arrest anybody.
[Police radio chatter]
Just need to have a word with one of you boys.
What's the deal, guys?
I know you can hear me.
Okay.
Everybody step forward!
You put your saws down, you take your masks off!
-Or what?
You're gonna shoot us, Wolf?
-Nobody's shooting anybody. -Yeah.
Why don't you tell that to my cousin?
-I didn't shoot your cousin.
-Your piece of shit boss did.
Now he's collecting hazard pay with his feet kicked up.
My cousin got a hole in his back.
-Alright, I'm done talking!
Take your masks off right now!
-Why the fuck would we do that?
-Because I told you to, that's why.
-Fuck you, Wolf. -Fuck you.
-Everybody better calm down!
-Yo, why you open your holster?
-I'm not gonna ask you again.
-Why did you open your fucking holster?
-Dougie, goddamn it, I know you. I know your family.
-You wanna kill us, too, pig? -I don't wanna hurt you.
-Fuck you! -Back the fuck up
and put your saws down! -Hey, hey!
-Who the fuck are you?
-You're angry about your cousin.
I'd be angry, too.
And whoever did it should be brought to justice.
-How is that gonna happen
if it was the fuckin' sheriff who pulled the trigger?
-Especially if it was the fuckin' sheriff,
right?
We all gotta play by the same rules if this is gonna work.
Where is the sheriff right now?
-Probably Florida or something, tanning his pasty ass.
-Right.
But he's not here.
No one here was involved with your cousin's shooting.
Correct?
Okay.
Now we'll get out of your way.
There's no harm done.
And I'm sorry for your family.
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-Well, that was a big success.
Really glad you came along today.
I told you that around here,
contacting authorities only makes things worse.
-Then what is the point of you?
What exactly do you do?
-Yeah, why don't you tell me how to do my job?
That'd be great.
-I don't feel safe in my own house.
I should be able to call the police
and have the confidence that my concerns will be addressed.
-Ma'am, there isn't enough law in this whole state
to make you feel safe.
Now, you want to live out in the middle of a canyon,
you're on your own. And if you can't handle that,
I hear they're putting up some nice condos over by the college.
Or you could go back to The Big Easy.
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-Hello?
-Arthur, it's Sandra.
-Sandra, it's 6:00 in the morning.
-You've got two guys in your yard
trying to get on my property.
-Oh. What -- What -- What guys?
What are you talking about?
-The hunters.
I wouldn't let them into the canyon,
so they climbed your fence.
-[Sighs]
So, what do you want me to do about it?
-There's guys with guns walking by your back door
without permission.
-Oh, good. Okay, look, I'll talk to them
when I see them.
I-I'm sure they're harmless.
We get hunters up here all the time.
I've never had an issue.
-It's not about the hunting.
These guys keep coming back.
Why do you think that is?
-I don't -- I don't know, Sandra.
Why do you care so much?
[Sighs]
Go back to sleep.
-Smells like a deer, shit's like a deer,
-It's a fucking deer. -Shut up.
-Up there for a couple hours, she'll walk right past us.
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-What the fuck are you doing here?
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Are you following me around?
You trying to make some kind of point?
-Is that your mother?
-Yes.
Yeah, what of it?
-My mother was an organist.
In our church back in New Orleans.
She used to play this.
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-She did?
-"Beautiful Savior."
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-Please be seated.
God is good.
-All the time.
-God is good.
Brothers and sisters, let us open
to Matthew 6:25.
"Therefore, I tell you, do not worry about your life,
what you will eat or drink; or about your body,
what you will wear.
Is not life more than food,
and the body more than clothes?"
-You believe in this stuff?
-I did once.
You?
-Come here for her. Make her happy.
-Yeah.
I know all about that.
-She put up with a lot of shit in her life.
-She got used to being unhappy.
-Yeah.
Yeah. -My mother had that.
She never forgave me for bringing her up here.
She hated the cold.
-Everybody hates the cold.
-I wish she could hear you say that.
My mother was never content.
She'd hold onto stuff that happened 20 years ago,
like it happened yesterday.
Everything was a battle.
-I wonder sometimes...
...why do you choose to be the person you are?
-Like, you're just...
whatever happened before you.
Maybe it takes some kind of sacrifice to break the cycle.
-Amen. -Amen.
-Let us rise and...
-I don't know why you came here, but you need to leave now.
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-♪ There is a place of quiet rest ♪
♪ Near to the heart of God
♪ A place where sin cannot molest ♪
♪ Near to the heart of God
♪ O Jesus, blest Redeemer
♪ Sent from the heart of God
♪ Hold us, who wait before Thee ♪
♪ Near to the heart of God
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[Clattering]
[Train whistle blowing in distance]
-Why are you like this?
This doesn't help you.
Doesn't get you anything.
What do you want?
Are you hearing me?
-Why don't you come inside?
-What?
-Just come inside.
We can work it out.
I know what you want.
What's the matter?
Come on.
-[Breathing heavily]
-Huh? What's the matter? Come on.
Eh, where you going?!
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-♪ Away in a manger
♪ No crib for a bed
♪ The little Lord Jesus
♪ Lay down His sweet head
♪ The stars in the bright sky
♪ Looked down where He lay
♪ The little Lord Jesus
♪ Asleep on the hay
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♪ The cattle are lowing
-You look like you could use one of these.
I love your dress.
-Tell me, honestly, is it -- is it too much?
-No. Hell no.
You look amazing.
-Cheers.
[Glasses clink]
Are you enjoying the party?
-Honestly, it's so nice of him to let me join for a bit.
His house is so nice, right?
He told me he designed it himself.
-Yeah, I'll bet he did.
-Ohh.
-What?
What? What?
-That guy over there was checking you out pretty hard.
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-Oh, my God.
No. It -- I know him.
It doesn't matter. It's nothing.
-Oh, okay.
Well, I have a mountain of exams to grade,
so you have a good night. -No, it's not like that.
-Merry Christmas.
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You clean up nice.
-So, what are you -- What are you doing here?
-Oh.
Me and Susan go back a ways.
High school...
if you can imagine.
-♪ But little Lord Jesus
-Look, I'm glad I ran into you.
Um, I blew my top the other day.
I owe you an apology.
I shouldn't have talked to you like that.
-Well, we didn't get chainsawed.
That's a good day.
-Yeah. -[Chuckles]
-Yeah.
What kind of work did you do back in New Orleans?
-You looked me up.
-Huh.
Well, I had a hunch.
It was the way you handled yourself back at that farm
and...cigarette butts and the Ziploc.
-Excellent work, detective. -Oh, no.
I'm just a humble sheriff's deputy.
What was it like being a big-city cop?
-Same as being a cop here,
except with backup and basic technology.
-Very funny.
-No, it is what you think it is.
Big cities have big-city problems.
-I couldn't do it.
It's not a walk in the park here either,
but at least you know the sheep from the wolves.
-Is that why you became a cop?
-Well...
I guess it was my high school football coach, actually.
Uh, he'd been a cop,
and...I looked up to him.
So I guess I just...
I just figured I'd do what he did.
Why? What about you?
-I wanted to serve my community.
-Oh.
Pretty good reason.
[Romantic music playing]
-I remember when we first came here,
and I felt like we'd gone back in time.
You look at those mountains,
and you can see all the way back to the beginning,
before there were any people at all.
Just bears.
-[Chuckles]
-I remember standing in that field...
crying.
Because it was so...
...unspoiled.
I'd never felt anything like that.
And I know when the snow melts, I'll get to feel that way again.
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-No, yeah, it's...
it's pretty majestic.
-♪ ...like this before
-[Chuckles]
You got quite a way with words.
-I teach public speaking.
-Ah.
-♪ But I can't remember
-So what brought you up here anyway?
-♪ Where or when
-Tenure track.
-No, I mean...
-♪ The clothes you're wearing
-...I don't know... a lot of beat cops
that teach college classes.
-♪ The smile you are smiling
-You're asking why I quit the force?
-♪ But I can't remember -I'm curious.
-♪ Where or when
-Well, asking and wanting to know
are not the same thing.
-Try me.
-♪ The clothes you're wearing
♪ Are the clothes you wore
-I was born and raised in New Orleans.
-♪ The smile you are smiling
-New Orleans was my home.
-♪ You were smiling then
-Now I live out here.
-♪ But I can't remember where
-All my life, I wanted to be a police officer.
-♪ Or when
-And now there is no way
I would ever put on that motherfucking badge again.
-♪ Some things that happen
-Why do you think that is?
-♪ For the first time
♪ Seem to be happening again
-You had to draw your weapon.
-♪ Again
-You had to shoot somebody.
-That's the worst thing you can think of?
-♪ And so it seems that we've met ♪
-They let us drown. -♪ Before
-They let my people drown.
-♪ We looked at each other
-And they didn't give a goddamn about it.
And you know what?
It should have been no surprise.
That's just the way it goes.
My mother thought God would save us.
Tried to get her out before.
She wouldn't hear of it.
She thought that God would save us from the hurricane.
-♪ The smile you are smiling
-And I couldn't change her mind.
-♪ You were smiling then
-So I left her...
-♪ But I can't remember
-...because I had a job to do.
And then I had to go dig her out of the fucking Superdome.
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And she never came back from that.
That's not something you come back from.
-♪ For the first time
-We failed.
-♪ Seem to be happening
-I couldn't protect her.
-♪ Happening again
-That's why I quit.
♪
-♪ And so it seems
♪ That we've met
-I'm sorry, I didn't know.
-♪ Before
♪ And laughed before
♪ And loved before
♪ But who knows
♪ Where
♪ Or when
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-[Sighs]
[Earring clinks softly]
[Breathing heavily]
[Crying]
[Sighs]
[Thunder rumbling]
[Wind blowing]
[Thunder and lightning crashing]
[Wind blowing]
[Knock on door]
[Knocking continues]
[Sighs]
[Door unlocks]
Gretchen.
You okay?
Come in, come in.
-So, um...
...I wanted to ask you something.
-Mm-hmm.
-You know how you mentioned the T.A. thing?
Well, um...
...I'd like to take you up on that.
I mean, if it's still available.
-Yeah, of course.
As long as it's alright with Arthur.
-Oh, I'm sure he has plenty of other people.
-Did something change?
-If I tell you, you have to promise you won't say anything.
-Tell me what?
-Last night after the party, he...
uh...
He came into the study.
I was grading papers.
He said he'd pulled a muscle carrying firewood.
He was sore, and he couldn't sleep.
He had some lotion,
and...he wanted me to put it on for him, so...
...so I did.
-Did he touch you?
-I put the lotion on his shoulders for him
and that was it.
-Gretchen, you do not have to accept this.
-I mean, I agreed to do it.
It wasn't a big deal.
We don't have to talk about this anymore, I just, uh...
...I'd just rather T.A. for you now.
-Yeah.
-Okay, um, all in favor?
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Okay. Opposed?
Professor Guidry, again.
Well, folks, looks like we have our top three.
Congratulations.
Well done.
-I don't mean to be difficult, but we all agreed
it was important for the future of our department
to try to be more inclusive.
-Uh [sighs] I think we did try.
And now that we have our list,
it's important that we all rally behind it.
I've seen the dean use the budget to stall appointments
if he senses discord.
And we have three fine candidates here
who could really grow with our department.
So, let's -- let's not blow this opportunity.
And on that note, Merry Christmas, everyone.
God bless.
And, um, hey, see you all next year.
[Chuckles]
[Indistinct conversations]
Excuse me for one second. Hey.
-I thought we said that we would try to recommend
at least one person of color to the dean.
-On the contrary, we explicitly said
that this was not about filling a quota.
-That's not what I'm saying. -You literally just said that.
-No, no, you're not listening to me.
-No, I'm pretty sure you understand the concept of --
-I said that we should try to recommend.
Not hire, recommend. That's all.
One name on a list of three, and we can't do that?
-So, a quota.
-We had options, Arthur.
And we agreed it was important.
You said that. Right?
-Yeah, so, I don't know where you're going with this, Sandra.
-I'm trying to remind you...
-I'm 100% confident that we considered everyone.
-I'm trying to express what we agreed...
-Sandra, this is not about you.
-Oh, I know this is not about me.
-This is about hiring the best person for the job.
Period.
-But if everyone on the list is white,
then how are we supposed to... -Sandra!
It's over!
The process was fair!
Now it's over, and we are moving on.
I will not allow the dean to cut this department to ribbons
because we got distracted by identity politics.
-Identity politics? -Yeah. Not on my watch.
And quite frankly, I take great offense that you're reading
some kind of bias into this. -This is how it happens.
Right here is how it all breaks down.
-You know what? Spare me.
-It's this whole big song and dance about the process...
-And now you're mad that you didn't get what you wanted.
-We say we care about right and wrong...
-How dare you?
-But in the end, it's really just about winning, isn't it?
-You'rehere.
We hired you, didn't we?
Huh?
-How's your back, Arthur?
I hear you pulled a muscle.
-I think you need to take some time to yourself,
maybe take the next term off!
Go see a shrink!
Uh [sighs] She's having a hard time, you know?
She just -- she lost her mom recently, so...
Uh...
-Gretchen. Come on.
We're going to the dean.
We have to go right now.
-What? What are you talking --
-We cannot let them get away with this.
Not anymore.
We have to fight back every time.
All the time or this is gonna go on forever.
-Did you say something?
What did you say?
-I didn't say your name.
-I thought you understood how hard I worked to get here.
-Gretchen. I...
Believe me, I do.
But you have a right to be angry.
And you shouldn't punish yourself for something
that's not your fault.
-Is that what you think I'm doing?
-Ladies, everything alright?
-I'm so...sorry.
I need to apologize for my behavior.
What I said was completely out of line.
And you're right.
I should probably take some time off.
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[Gunshot]
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-Hey, fellas!
How'd you do?
-Look at this, man, you fuckin' tell me!
-[Laughing]
[Indistinct conversations]
[Vehicle approaches]
What do you think you're doing?
Sandra?
Unbelievable.
This is my property. Sandra, come on.
Sandra.
Jesus.
Hey! Sandra!
-[Blowing raspberries]
-Yeah, you feel big now.
You massacre a tiny baby deer, and you're such a big man.
-Just mind your own goddamn business.
-Yeah, I'd kinda like to do the mama, too.
-Okay, you know what, Sandra?
I really need you to walk away right now...
-Oh, shut the fuck up!
-[Laughing]
Yeah, shut the fuck up, huh?
-I'm tired.
I'm so tired of you.
-You know, she came to my house the other day, too.
Did I tell you that?
Come back anytime, baby.
-You come back here again, I'll fucking kill you.
I swear to God, I'll fucking kill you.
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-Holy shit, are you okay, man?
-[Sighs] Fuck.
[Vehicle door closes]
[Shower running]
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[Gunshot]
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[Cries]
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[Screams]
[Sobbing]
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[Emergency brake engages]
[Keys jingle]
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["Drinkin' and Dreamin'" by Waylon Jennings playing]
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[Billiard balls clacking]
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-♪ Drinkin' and dreamin', knowing damn well ♪
♪ I can't go
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♪ I'm able to leave it behind
♪ Drink till I'm dreaming
♪ A thousand miles out of my mind ♪
-I'm sorry.
-Are you fucking kidding me?
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-♪ This suit and this tie is just a disguise ♪
♪ This ain't really me
♪ Some people were born to be tied down ♪
♪ Some people were born to be free ♪
♪ When I look down the road, she don't know ♪
♪ How it gets under my skin
-[Grunts]
[Song continues faintly]
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[Billiard balls clacking]
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-♪ But here at this table, I'm able to leave it behind ♪
♪ Drink till I'm dreaming a thousand miles out of my mind ♪
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[Engine starts]
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♪ Drink till I'm dreaming a thousand miles out of my mind ♪
♪ Drinkin' and dreamin', knowing damn well ♪
♪ I can't go
[Wind chimes tinkling]
[Engine shuts off]
[Vehicle door closes]
[Wind blowing]
[Owl hooting]
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-We're here.
[Sniffs]
[Echoing] We're here!
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Whoo-hoo!
[Glass breaking]
Whoo!
[Glass breaking]
[Objects clattering, men cheering]
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-[Panting]
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[Fire crackling, wind blowing]
-[Breathing heavily]
[Timber clattering]
Whoo!
[Laughing]
Whooooooaaaa!
Whoo!
[Whooping continues]
-[Yelling indistinctly]
Aah! Aaaaaaahh!
[Wind whistling]
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-♪ Some glad morning, when this life is o'er ♪
♪ I'll fly away
♪ To a Home of God's celestial shore ♪
♪ I'll fly away
♪ I'll fly away, O Glory
♪ I'll fly away
♪ When I die, Hallelujah, by-and-by ♪
♪ I'll fly away
♪ When the shadows of this life have flown ♪
♪ I'll --
-I'm gonna have a smoke.
[Announcer speaking indistinctly on television]
[Announcer continues indistinctly on television]
[Vehicle door closes]
[Announcer continues indistinctly on television]
[Rifle cocks]
-Girl, what are you doing? What are you --
[Gunshot]
[Running footsteps]
[Gunshots]
-[Gasping]
[Rifle cocks, gunshot]
[Shell casing clatters]
[Footsteps]
[Bird squawking]
[Can hisses]
-[Sighs]
[Sniffs]
[Truck horns blaring in distance]
[Piano playing "Beautiful Savior"]
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