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Hey, boy!

What you doing with my mama's car?

Wait there!

Ain't you ashamed?

You're trying to steal an old lady's automobile.

I been thinking about buying me one.

Bull. You ain't got money for dinner,

let alone buy no car.

I'll tell you something...

I got enough money for a Coca-Cola.

Since it don't look

like you're inviting me inside...

You'd steal the dining room table if I did.

You want to go into town with me?

I'm going to work anyway.

You're going to work, huh?

What kind of work you do?

None of your business.

I bet you're a movie star.

A lady mechanic?

No.

A maid?

What do you think I am?

A waitress.

What line of work you in...

When you're not stealing cars?

Well, I'm looking for suitable employment at the moment.

Oh, yeah, but what did you do before?

I was, uh...

I was in state prison.

State prison?

Uh-huh.

I guess some little old lady wasn't so nice.

It was armed robbery.

My, my.

The things that turn up in the street these days.

Hey, what you all do

for a good time around here?

Listen to the grass grow?

I guess you had a lot more fun

up at state prison.

See my right foot?

I chopped two toes off that foot

with a ax.

What? Why?

To get off work detail. You want to see it?

No!

I surely don't intend to stand in the middle of main street

and look at your dirty feet.

Boy, did you really do that?

What's it like?

What you mean? Prison?

No. Armed robbery.

It ain't like anything.

Shoot!

I knew you never robbed no place, you faker.

Ahem!

Yeah.

But you wouldn't have the gumption to use it.

All right.

You just wait here and keep your eyes open.

Hey, what's your name anyhow?

Clyde barrow.

Hi. I'm Bonnie Parker. Pleased to meet you.

Hey.

Hey, slow down.

Slow down.

Take it easy. You got my hat.

Hey, cut it out.

Cut it out!

All right, now.

I might as well tell you right off.

I ain't much of a loverboy.

I never saw no percentage in it.

Ain't nothin' wrong with me--

I don't like boys.

Boy.

Boy, boy.

Huh?

Boy what?

Your advertising is just dandy.

Folks would never guess

you don't have a thing to sell.

You better take me home now.

Don't you touch me!

All right!

If all you want's a stud service,

get back to west Dallas and stay there forever.

You're worth a lot more than that,

and you know it.

You can find a loverboy on every corner in town.

It don't make a damn to them

whether you're waiting on tables

or picking cotton,

but it does make a damn to me!

Why?

Why? Because you're different.

You're like me.

You want different things.

You got something better than being a waitress.

Traveling together, we could cut a path

clean across this state and Kansas and Missouri.

Everybody'd know about it.

Listen to me, miss Bonnie Parker.

How would you like

to walk into the dining room

of the dolphis hotel

wearing a silk dress?

Would you like that?

You got a right to that.

Hey!

When did you figure all that up?

The minute I saw you.

Why?

Because you may be the best damn girl in Texas.

You were born

somewhere around east Texas, right?

Come from a big old family?

Yeah.

You went to school but didn't take to it much.

You was lots smarter than everybody else

so you quit one day.

When you was 16--17,

there was a guy who worked in a...

Cement plant.

Right. You liked him

'cause he thought you was as nice as can be.

You almost married that guy.

Then you got your job in the cafe.

Now you wake up every morning,

and you hate it.

You put on your white uniform--

it's pink.

Truck drivers come in to eat your greasy burgers.

They kid you, you kid them back,

but they're dumb boys with big ol' tattoos.

They ask you for dates. Sometimes you go,

but all they're ever trying to do is get in your pants.

You sit in your room and think,

"when and how am I ever going to get away from this?"

And now you know.

Change that. I don't like it.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

You're a knockout.

Hey, that ain't ours.

We come in this one.

Don't mean we have to go home in it.

Clyde?

Clyde!

Hey, lady.

Oh!

Where you been keepin' yourself?

I slept out by the car.

These accommodations ain't particularly deluxe.

If they're after us, I want the first shot.

Come on, we got work to do.

Whew!

You're good!

I ain't good. I'm the best.

And modest.

See that there? Set her a-spinnin'.

Now try--no. Set her a-spinnin'.

It's all right.

Try it again.

This time, come down slow.

All right.

Ha ha ha!

How about that. Ain't you somethin'?

I'll get you a Smith & Wesson.

It'll go in your hand easier.

No, sir. No, sir.

Y'all go right ahead.

It used to be my place,

but it's not anymore.

The bank took it.

Yes, sir, they moved us off.

Now it belongs to them.

That's a shame.

You're damn right.

Me and him put in the years here.

Yes, sir. You all go right ahead.

We just come by for a last look.

Y'all mind?

Hey, Davis, come on over here.

That's right.

Go on.

Look!

Much obliged.

My name's Otis Harris,

and this is Davis.

We worked this place.

This here's miss Bonnie Parker.

I'm Clyde barrow.

Hey!

We Rob banks.

I don't want you to worry about nothin'.

This will be easy.

Your mama could take this bank.

All right?

You just be ready if I need you.

What are you waiting for?

All right, now! This is a stickup.

Take it easy, and nothing will happen to you.

Give me the money.

Give me the money.

There ain't no money here.

What you talkin' about? This here's a bank.

It was a bank,

but we failed three weeks ago.

All right, get on out here.

Come on out here!

Get on out there and tell my girl.

Come on, you tell her.

As I was telling him...

Oh, no. Ha ha ha!

We got $1.98, and you're laughing.

Let's see, now...

A loaf of bread, a dozen eggs,

a quart of milk, four fried pies.

You sure you ain't got no peach pies?

I don't--

Get the hell out of here!

Go ahead! Go ahead!

I'm on!

He tried to kill me.

I didn't want to hurt him.

You try to get something to eat,

and some son of a bitch come up on you

with a meat cleaver.

I ain't against him.

I ain't against him.

What was wrong with that?

Dirt in the fuel line. Just blowed it away.

Excuse me, ma'am.

Is there anything else I can do for you?

You're a smart feller.

You sure know a lot about automobiles,

don't you?

Yes, I guess I do.

Well, um...

Would you know what kind of car this is?

This is a four-cylinder Ford coupe.

No.

It sure is.

This is a stolen four-cylinder Ford coupe.

You ain't scared, are you?

Huh?

Heh heh heh.

I believe he is.

It's a pity.

We could have used a smart boy like that

who knows a great deal about automobiles.

You a good driver, boy?

Yeah, reckon I am.

Nah. He's better off here.

What's your name, boy?

C.w. Moss.

I'm miss Bonnie Parker,

and this here's Mr. Clyde barrow.

We Rob banks.

Sheesh!

Ain't nothin' wrong with that, is there?

No. No.

Clyde, he ain't the one. Let's go.

Wait. You got the guts for our line of work?

I spent a year in reformatory.

Ooh! Man with a record.

You got the nerve to shortchange old ladies,

but have you got what it takes to pull bank jobs?

Sure I do.

I ain't afraid, if that's what you think.

Prove it.

Yup. You'll do all right.

No.

Uh-uh.

No.

I'm afraid we're overdrawn again.

This is a stickup.

Ahem!

This here's a stickup!

All right.

Leave it there.

Come on. That's it.

Clyde, where's the car?

What did he do? Where's the car?

Here!

What the hell you doin' parkin' the car?

Go!

Go!

Turn it!

Stop that car! Stop that car!

Cut left! Left!

You ain't got a brain.

Because of you, I killed a man.

We'll all be wanted for murder.

Dumb-ass stupid...

Shh!

What was you thinking about?

If you do a dumb-ass thing like that again,

I'll kill you.

Shh.

If you want to talk, go outside.

Hey, who are you?

You'll find out.

Come on, boys. We'll begin right here.

Hey, hey, honey.

I want to talk to you for just a minute.

Sit down.

Look.

This afternoon we killed a man.

So far, nobody knows who you are,

but they know who I am.

They'll be running after me.

That's murder. It's gonna get rough.

You still can get out.

I'll put you on that bus

back to your mama.

I won't make you run with me.

No.

Huh?

No!

You could get a rich man if you tried!

I don't want no rich man!

You won't have a minute's peace.

Do you promise?

At least I ain't a liar.

I told you I wasn't no loverboy.

Let me look at you, boy.

Hey, hey!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on, boy. You can do better than that.

Ha ha ha!

Hey.

Hey, how's mama?

Fine.

Sister?

Sent her best to you.

Must be all that prison food.

No. It's married life.

You know what they say.

Face powder gets a man interested,

but baking powder keeps him home.

Hey, I want you to meet my wife. Blanche!

My baby brother.

How are you doing?

How do you do?

Hey, Bonnie!

Hey, Bonnie! Hey!

Hey!

Hey, wait! Is it--ooh, boy.

Is this Bonnie?

You're taking good care of the baby of the family.

I'm so glad to meet you.

Meet my wife blanche.

This here's Bonnie.

Hi.

Hello.

This is c.W. Moss.

My brother buck and his wife blanche.

Howdy, everybody!

Howdy, y'all.

Howdy, Mrs. Barrow,

or may I call you blanche?

I sure am pleased to meet you.

How did you find us? You picked a good day.

Is that a new screenland magazine?

Any pictures of Myrna loy?

She's my favorite picture star.

May I?

Let me get the Kodak here!

Put your pants on, boy.

Come on, blanche!

Get out of there.

Come on. Over there.

Come on, now.

Come on, now.

Hold on to her there.

I got it.

Did you take my picture?

I asked you not to take my picture!

Buck, get one of this.

Hey, I want to talk to you later on.

You devil, you.

Hold it.

You got that?

Yeah.

You take one of us.

I don't want--

honestly, I don't want--

come on over here. Just look over there.

Honey, I don't--

give--

be serious. Be serious.

Hold still.

Oh!

Let me take one of Bonnie alone.

O.k.

All right, now. Oh, honey!

Hey, come on, now.

A little smile.

A little smile.

Hey.

I want to have a chat with you.

Why don't you step in there with Bonnie?

What do you think of her?

Bonnie?

She's a peach.

Hey.

Uh-huh?

Now, tell--tell me true.

What?

Is she as good as she looks?

She's better.

It was either you or him, wasn't it?

What?

The guy that you killed.

He put me on the spot.

You had to do it?

Right.

I knew you did.

Don't say anything to blanche about that.

That time you broke out of jail--

she talk you into going back?

Did you hear about that?

Is that true?

Yeah.

I won't say nothing to Bonnie about it.

I appreciate that.

Whoa-hoo!

We're gonna have ourselves a time, boy!

We surely are.

Woo!

What are we going to do?

Well...

How's this?

I figured we all drive up Missouri.

They ain't lookin' for me up there.

We'll have us a regular vacation.

Right?

Yeah. Uh...

No trouble, now.

I ain't goin' back to no prison.

I heard you had trouble there.

You was cutting on your toes.

I did a little toe-cutting.

That ain't half of it.

I did it to get off work--

breaking rocks with sledgehammers night and day.

Very next week, I get paroled.

Walked out of that godforsaken jail on crutches.

Ain't life grand?

You want to hear a story

about a boy who owned a dairy farm?

His old ma was sick.

The doctor called him over and said,

"your mom's lying there. She's so sick.

"I want you to persuade her to take a little Brandy.

Just to pick her spirits up."

"Ma's a teetotaler," he says,

she wouldn't touch a drop."

"Well, I'll tell you what you do." That's the doc.

"I'll tell you what you do.

"You bring in a fresh quart of milk every day,

and you put some Brandy in it."

So he did.

He doctored it up with Brandy,

and he gave it to his mama.

She drank a little bit of it.

Next day, he brought it in again.

She drank a little more.

The third day, a little more.

The fourth day, she took a little more.

One week later,

he gave her the milk. She just drank it down.

She swallowed the whole thing.

Then she called him over, she said,

"son, whatever you do, don't sell that cow."

"Don't sell the cow!"

Bye. I'll be seeing you soon.

Much obliged.

Bye-bye.

Bye.

Bye.

I give him a month's rent in advance.

We're all set. Let's get inside.

I'm taking you to our first home.

What do you think, huh? Huh?

Just perfect.

It's your first home.

Isn't this lovely?

He give me the grocery number.

Perfect for all of us, isn't it?

Clyde?

4337, please.

Hi there. Smitty's grocery?

Look, it's so clean, buck,

and a frigidaire, not an icebox.

...hillsdale Avenue.

Oh, about 8 pounds of pork chops,

4 pounds of red beans,

some chase & sanborn coffee.

About 8 bottles of Dr. Pepper.

Ha ha ha!

A-ha ha ha!

You sure can play checkers.

You need a haircut.

You're looking just like a hillbilly.

You're like an old man--

playing checkers all the time,

paying no attention to your poor lonely wife.

"Oh, daddy.

"You sure do need a haircut.

"You're just like a little hillbilly.

I do declare. Mercy me!"

Don't talk that way.

She's in the next room.

There's always somebody in the next room--

in this room or every other room.

Don't you ever want to be alone with me?

I always feel like we're alone.

Do you, baby?

I'm hungry. Hey, buck.

Groceries, ma'am.

How much?

$6.43.

43?

Yes, ma'am.

All right.

Here you are.

O.k.

Let me help you. Those bags are heavy.

No, thanks. I'll get them.

Just get the door.

Yes, ma'am.

"But few of them really are justified,

"if you get right down to the point.

"You've heard of a woman's glory

being spent on a--"

did you write that yourself?

Do you want to hear this or not?

"Still, you can't always judge the story as true

"being told by her.

"Now, sal was a gal of rare beauty,

though her features were coarse and tough."

I knew that old gal.

She's cockeyed, had a harelip, and no teeth.

Buck, come on. Go ahead.

"Now, sal was a gal of rare beauty,

"though her features were coarse and tough.

"She never once faltered from duty

"to play on the up and up.

"Sal told me this tale

"on the evening before she was turned out free,

"and I'll do my best to relate it

just as she told me."

Hey, the laws are outside.

They're blocking the driveway.

Aaah!

Aaah!

Aah!

Aaah!

Get us out of here!

We got to get your car out!

I'll blow that police car!

Come on! Cover me!

Get out of here!

He's got a shotgun!

Hold it!

Aaah!

Keep firing! Keep firing!

Damn you!

Where's blanche?

They're coming around!

Help!

Aah!

Damn it!

You almost got us killed!

I thought you'd be happy if I got shot!

Yeah, it would have saved us trouble.

Don't let her talk to me like that.

You shouldn't have done that. It was dumb.

Buck, I didn't marry you to see you get shot at.

Please, let's go. Let's leave.

Make him stop the car.

I can't.

I killed a guy.

Please!

Just shut up! Just shut up your big mouth!

Cut it out, Bonnie!

You stop the car. I want to talk to you.

Get rid of her.

She's buck's wife.

Get rid of them both.

What's the matter with you?

She's what's the matter with me.

She's a dumb, stupid, back-country--

now, you look.

What makes you any better?

You were just a west Dallas waitress,

picking up truck drivers.

Stop it!

Oh, big Clyde barrow,

you're just like your brother--

ignorant, uneducated hillbilly.

The only special thing about you

is your peculiar ideas about lovemaking,

which is no lovemaking at all!

No.

Clyde, please, Clyde.

I didn't mean that.

Listen.

It was just all that shooting.

It was all those guns.

I got scared.

Please, honey. I didn't mean it.

All right.

Come on.

"Law enforcement officers throughout the southwest

"are amazed at the way

"in which the will-o'-the-wisp bandit Clyde barrow

"and his yellow-haired companion Bonnie Parker

"continue to elude their would-be captors

"since engaging in a police battle

"on the streets of joplin, Missouri,

"and slaying three of their number.

"The barrow gang has been reported

"as far west as whites city, new Mexico,

"and as far north as Chicago.

"They have been credited

"with robbing the mesquite bank

"in the aforementioned whites city,

"the j.J. Landry oil refinery in arp, Texas,

"the sanger city national bank in sanger, Indiana,

"and the Lancaster bank in denton, Texas.

"In addition, the fast-traveling barrows

"have been rumored to have had a hand

"in the robbing of two piggly wiggly stores in Texas

"and one a&p store in Missouri.

"Though chief Percy heyman,

who first identified Clyde barrow's brother buck..."

We won't see another toilet for another 30 miles.

Why don't you pull up over here?

Hey, here's something.

"Lone cop arrests two officers

"in hunt for barrow.

"Police officer Howard Anderson's heart

"turned faster than his motorcycle

"when he forced to the side of the road

"a black v-8 sedan

"in which were three men and a blond-headed woman."

"He was certain he'd caught Clyde barrow, Bonnie Parker,

"buck barrow, and an unidentified gang member.

"It took a lot of explaining to convince the cop

"that his captives were two highway patrolmen

"and a blond stenographer

from the highway patrol."

Sheriff!

Wahoo!

Come on, get your hand up.

You just get on right over that car.

Well, now, look here.

We're in the custody of captain frank hammer,

and frank here is a Texas ranger.

I believe you've got your spurs

all tangled up there.

You're in Missouri.

He's lost.

I don't think he's lost.

I think the bank's offering extra reward money.

Frank just wanted some easy pickings. Didn't you, frank?

Texas ranger, you're not doing your job.

You ought to be home protecting poor folk,

not out chasing after us.

He ought to be back protecting the poor folks.

What do you want to take it so personal for?

We've got to discourage this bounty hunting

for the barrow gang.

What?

What do you do with him?

Shoot him?

No!

Come on, now.

Hang him.

Uh-uh. Take his picture.

Huh?

Take his picture?

We take his picture,

we'll send it to all the newspapers.

Everybody will see captain frank hammer with the barrow gang,

and all of us just as friendly as pie.

We're just about the friendliest folks

you'd ever want to meet.

Big old Texas ranger waves his gun at us,

and we just welcome him like he was one of our own.

Hey, buck, get the Kodak.

Get him up there on the spare tire, Clyde.

All right. There we go, my friend.

See what happens for not doing your job?

Down duncanville last year,

poor farmers kept you laws away from us

with shotguns.

You're supposed to protect them from us.

That don't make sense, do it?

You and Bonnie first. Get in there.

Friendlylike, you know.

When his friends see this, he'll wish he was dead.

We're proud to have a Texas ranger in the family.

Hold it! Hold it!

How's this?

Good, good, good. I'm getting it.

Wait. Hold it.

How about that?

You bastard!

Hold on, now!

I got the picture!

I got-- I got--

I got the picture.

I got it!

I got the--

I got the picture!

I got the--

we will put that picture in every paper in the country!

We got you!

We got you!

We got you now!

We got you!

Hey, we got you!

You just stay in there for a while.

We gonna use that--

we got you!

We gonna use you, boy.

We got you!

Good afternoon. This is the barrow gang.

Now if everybody will just take it easy,

nobody will get hurt.

That your money or the bank's?

Mine.

You keep it, then.

Next time, I'll aim lower.

All right.

Take a good look, pop. I'm buck barrow.

We're the barrow boys!

Buck!

Happy birthday, hon!

It was the barrow gang!

I think they was headed for Oklahoma!

Give me that.

Load this.

There I was,

staring square into the face of death.

Whoa!

And all I can say is, they did right by me.

I'm bringing me a mess of flowers to their funeral.

Slow down, Clyde. We're in Oklahoma now.

Let's catch them anyway.

I ain't riskin' my life in Oklahoma.

Ain't much.

Times is hard.

Well, let's get down to it.

C.w. Moss.

Money.

All right. All right.

O.k.

Hey, Clyde,

uh, what about blanche here?

What?

Well, why not?

I earned my share same as everybody!

I could have got killed! I'm wanted by the law!

I could have got snake bit

sleeping in them woods every night.

I have to take sass from miss Bonnie Parker.

I deserve mine!

Hold on, blanche. Hold your horses.

You're going to get your share.

I married a preacher's daughter.

She's still taking the collection.

Mrs. Buck barrow.

Thank you.

Don't spend that all in one place.

Hey.

I guess I'll have to keep saying this.

Blanche is married to buck.

Buck is family.

My family could use some of that money.

Them law's been hangin' around your mama's house.

It's too risky to go up there now.

Where can we go? What else do we do?

There's a hole in the oil pan.

We got to swipe another car to get anywhere.

Eugene, stop that, now.

Now, Eugene.

Gene. Ha ha ha!

Come on!

Stop that, Eugene.

Say, isn't that your car, Eugene?

That's my car.

Hey!

That's my car!

Hey!

That's my car!

Hey! They're comin' after us.

Kick in the pants.

I'm gonna tear them apart.

Those punks.

Stealing a man's car...

Wait till I get my hands on those kids, velma.

I'm gonna tear them apart!

What if they have guns, Eugene?

We'd better let the police handle this.

Right.

Now turn around. Turn around.

Let's go back to town. We'll get the sheriff.

They stopped chasing us.

They're turning around.

Let's take them.

Good idea, Clyde!

Woo hoo! Yay!

Oh, my lord!

They're coming after us!

Step on it, velma. Velma, step on it.

I am!

What did you do that for?

Step on it, velma.

Step on it.

We're gettin' 'em.

Velma, step on it, velma!

Whoo!

Stop that! Don't run into them!

Velma!

Howdy!

Hey! What are you doin' in there?

Hey!

How are y'all?

Get on out of there.

Come on. Come on.

You want to go for a ride in our new car?

Can we all fit in there?

I get to ride up front now!

Finally.

There's not room for me now.

What's your names?

I'm Eugene-- I'm Eugene grizzard.

And I'm velma Davis.

Well, we're the barrow gang.

That there's Clyde driving.

I'm buck. That's my wife blanche.

Bonnie Parker. C.W.

Don't be scared.

It ain't like you was the law.

You just folks, just like us.

Yeah. That's the truth.

I expect you been reading about us.

Oh, no! Yes.

Yes, velma, we have, too.

Well, now, you two must be in love,

I bet, huh?

Boy, when are you gonna marry the girl?

Buck.

So, uh, he gave her the milk, see,

and she drank a little bit of it.

She drank a little more till one week goes by,

and she drinks every drop of it.

She calls her son over.

She says, "son, whatever you do,

don't sell that cow."

"Don't sell the cow."

I'm from Wisconsin originally--

where the cheese comes from.

Oh, but he just loves Texas now,

don't you, Eugene?

"Don't sell that cow."

Hey, uh, how old are you, honey?

I'm 33.

There you go.

Thanks, buck.

Didn't I order some French fries?

Yeah, you did. Here you are.

Here you go.

Now take it easy on them French fries, velma.

Ain't that right, Eugene?

This isn't mine.

I ordered mine well done.

Who's got the other hamburger?

Oh, is this supposed to be yours?

It's o.K.

I'm sure havin' a good time.

Aren't you glad we picked you up?

You're a grand host, buck.

Join up with us.

Boy, they sure would be surprised

to hear that back home.

What would bill and Martha say if they heard that?

Lordy, they would have a fit.

Hey, what do you do anyhow?

I'm an undertaker.

Get them out of here.

Bonnie!

Bonnie!

Bonnie!

Bonnie!

I don't see her, Clyde.

Bonnie, where are you?

Bonnie!

Oh! Bonnie!

Where could she have went, buck?

Boy, i--i don't know. I just don't know.

There!

Bonnie!

Bonnie!

Bonnie!

Leave me alone!

Where are you goin'?

Get away!

Oh! Oh.

I want to see my mama.

I want to see my mama.

Please, honey,

don't never leave me without sayin' nothin'.

All right.

But--but, Clyde.

Listen to me, Clyde, please.

Now--now listen to me.

I mean it.

I been thinkin' about my mama.

She's gettin' so old. I want to see her. Please.

Please.

We'll see her.

We'll see her.

Would you look at him?

He just don't remember me.

He'll get used to me, won't he?

We've been cuttin' and pastin'

everything we could find about you.

Hey, Clyde, there's a shot I took of you.

Ha ha!

Woo hoo!

Aah!

Lord, we thank thee

for the safety of our loved ones

and the food we are about to receive. Amen.

I want one.

Ha ha ha!

Bye, Clyde.

Y'all be careful.

Where y'all headed to from here, Clyde?

We ain't headed nowheres. We just runnin' from.

Tom, we're goin' home.

Little Tom!

Matthew, fetch little Tom.

Mama.

Mama, why don't you stay

a little while longer, huh?

O.k.?

I want you to have this.

Come on, boys.

Come on, you little rodents.

We got to go home.

Clyde, sugar,

make mama stay a while.

You know, Clyde,

I read about you all in the papers,

and I just get scared.

Don't you believe

what you read in them newspapers.

They want us to look big

so they can look big when they catch us.

They won't catch us because I'm better at runnin'

than at robbin' banks.

If we'd done half what they say,

we'd be millionaires.

I ain't gonna risk my girl

just to make money,

uncertain as times are.

I knowed of a job--

we could have done $2,000 as easy as pie.

I pulled outside there and saw them laws,

and I said to myself,

"Bonnie could get hurt here."

So we just drove on. I let that money lay.

Maybe you know the way with her, then.

I'm just an old woman. I don't know nothin'.

This is the way we make money best.

We'll quit soon as hard times is over.

Just the other night, me and Bonnie were talkin'

about when we'll settle down and get us a home.

She says to me,

"I couldn't bear to live more than three miles

from my precious mother."

Now, how would you like that, mother Parker?

I don't believe I would.

I surely don't.

You live three miles from me,

and you won't live long.

You'd best keep runnin', Clyde barrow.

You know it.

Bye, baby.

Bye, y'all.

Bye, y'all.

Bye-bye.

Who is this here? Is that your girlfriend?

Hmm?

L-o-v-e.

Whose idea was it to get bluebirds?

Bonnie's. Bonnie picked it out.

Day after we robbed the armory.

Hey, hon, come over here.

I want you to touch somethin' here.

Oh, no.

Touch right there. Go on.

Ew!

Ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha!

Sweet sour!

Why don't y'all go into your own cabin

if you want to play with c.W., huh?

What's the matter with you now?

Wait a minute.

Why should she wait?

Hold on!

Look, I saw a chicken place a few miles back.

Who wants to get some food?

I do. I'm sick to death of sitting around here.

What do y'all want?

Get us five chicken dinners.

Get some dessert, too,

some peach ice cream or something, will you?

Oh, baby, I got the blues so bad.

Yeah.

Is it what your mama said?

Wh--what mama?

She's just an old woman now.

I don't have no mama.

No family, either.

Hey, I'm your family.

You know, it almost started to happen.

I thought we was really going somewhere.

But this is it.

We're just goin'.

I just-- I love you.

Sure are smoking a lot lately.

So what?

Nothing.

Oh, lord.

Why don't you go back to your pa's house?

If I only could.

If I could only just do that one thing.

There's no tellin' how all this happened.

I was a preacher's daughter.

What church was your pa affiliated with?

Baptist.

He thought the world of buck, my daddy did,

even though buck was servin' time in jail.

He forgave him because he paid his debt to society.

We were disciples of Christ.

I ain't got my money.

Give me some, will you?

Get me sheriff smoot on the phone. Yeah.

It fits much better since I took it up.

The men are on the other side.

C.w.! C.W.! Grenades!

Open that door!

Hold it!

Get down!

Hey, Clyde!

Turn your fire down there, the little guy.

No! Buck!

Aah!

Get on!

Give me a gun, please!

Somebody give me a gun!

C.w., you're going crazy!

Oh, no! No!

Blanche, be quiet. We're trying to get out.

It didn't happen, daddy!

It didn't happen! I know it didn't!

Blanche, stop it!

You stop it!

I'd rather go to jail than go on like this.

He ain't got a chance.

Half his head's blown off.

Oh, god. Oh, god.

Dear lord in heaven,

please help me.

Blanche...

And buck will never

do anything wrong again in his life.

My eyes!

I think I'm blind!

My eyes!

Blanche. Blanche.

The light hurts so bad!

Here, hon. Here.

Here.

Tell Clyde to get us to a doctor.

Bonnie, we're dyin'!

Buck can't be moved now, hon.

Clyde! Clyde! Clyde!

I believe I lost my shoes, Clyde.

I think the dog got them.

Surrender!

Buck, in the car.

Surrender!

Buck, keep low.

Yaa haa!

Pull aside.

Keep low.

Pull aside.

Move up!

Charlie, don't shoot!

The kins are in the crossfire.

I'll go get the car.

Buck! No, buck! This way!

Come on through here.

Get the other car!

Knock the hell out of it!

Woo-hoo!

Hold your fire!

Daddy, don't die!

Daddy, don't!

I said hold your fire!

Can't you leave him alone?

He's dying. Let me go!

Daddy! You killed him!

He's dead and gone. Don't you see he's dead?

Daddy!

Daddy! Daddy! Don't die, daddy!

Don't die!

Oh, daddy! Daddy!

Aah!

Maybe--

shh!

Shh!

Can you all spare us some drinking water?

Who are you, boy?

Name is moss.

It's Clyde barrow and Bonnie Parker.

What happened to them?

Shh! Hush!

They famous?

Sure enough.

They gonna die?

Shh!

Is that really Bonnie Parker?

Yeah.

Daddy! Daddy!

Who's there?

C.w.--Clarence.

Clarence!

Good to see you, boy.

What's that on your chest?

A tattoo, daddy. Come on.

Come on.

You got to help them.

Huh?

Help me get them in.

What happened to them?

Are you in trouble, son?

Clyde barrow and Bonnie Parker.

Come on. Help me get them in.

How come you marked yourself all up

with that tattoo?

What the hell made you do

a damn fool thing like that?

You hear me?

Just open the door, daddy.

I come here to question blanche barrow.

So you're the frank hammer, huh?

Hamer.

I figure to have my picture took with them

just one more time.

It says here Clyde fled his dying brother.

Fled! What do they mean, fled?

When he's already dead when I left him?

Fled! Newspapers.

While we're all lying around here near dead,

they had us holding up the national bank.

They hung that one on us just for luck.

Tell you something,

as soon as we're well, we'll hold up that bank!

We're gonna take it!

Aah.

They don't know nothin', do they, honey?

Hey, how come they're always

referring to me in newspapers

as an unidentified suspect?

Be glad that's all you are.

As long as they don't know your last name.

Mr. Barrow's lookin' out for your interests.

How's it feel

to have a couple of big deals

stay in your house, huh?

That's something, ain't it?

You've been mighty nice to us.

Let us pay you, say, $40

for your hospitality.

No, no. I'm just happy to have

y'all folks here as company.

Anybody who's a friend of my boy--

let's go have supper. I'm starving.

You all are welcome here. You know that.

And you just make yourself right at home

and stay as long as you want to.

You look like trash all marked up like that.

Cheap trash!

Bonnie says it looks good.

She's just cheap trash herself.

Look what they do to you.

Your name's not in the paper.

You just get them pictures on your skin

by Bonnie and Clyde.

Shoot. They ain't nothin' but kids.

But, daddy--

I'm so glad your ma ain't alive

to see this here thing.

All jellied up like that.

I don't see what's so, uh, bad about it.

You wouldn't.

The word is out that Bonnie and Clyde

are holed up outside of town,

and they're fixin' to bust in

and take blanche out.

All two of them?

Blanche barrow.

Aah!

Who's that?

I guess it's been kind of rough on you,

hasn't it?

Bein' the daughter of a preacher like you are.

I imagine old buck wasn't a bad sort, was he?

No, he wasn't.

I reckon Clyde just sort of...

Led him astray, didn't he?

That's a shame, blanche.

Yes, ma'am. That's a shame.

They done led your buck astray.

Clyde, his own brother,

Bonnie...

And that little feller that was with you

when you took that Texas ranger in Missouri.

He was with you all along, wasn't he?

C.w.

That's right.

C.w.

I, uh...

I don't recollect his last name.

Moss.

C.w. Moss.

He was there that day.

I didn't want to go.

I didn't want to,

and buck said we was just goin' on a visit,

and we wouldn't do no stealin' or robbin',

and we went up to joplin all of a sudden.

All of a sudden they all just started shootin'.

What you writin'?

I'm writin' a poem about us.

Yeah?

Let me hear it.

O.k. Just let me finish this.

Um, it's called

the story of Bonnie and Clyde.

"You've heard the story of Jesse James,

"of how he lived and died.

"If you're still in need of something to read,

here's the story of Bonnie and Clyde."

Do you think if I sent that to the newspapers

they'd print it?

I'm gonna do it.

"Now, Bonnie and Clyde are the barrow gang.

"I'm sure you all have read

"how they Rob and steal, and those who squeal

"are usually found dyin' or dead.

"They call them cold-hearted killers.

"They say they are heartless and mean.

"But I say this with pride that I once knew Clyde

"when he was honest and upright and clean.

"But the laws fooled around, kept takin' him down

"and lockin' him up in a cell,

"till he said to me, I'll never be free,

"so I'll meet a few of them in hell.

"If a policeman is killed in Dallas,

"and they have no clue to guide,

"if they can't find a fiend,

"they just wipe their slate clean

"and hang it on Bonnie and Clyde.

"If they try to act like citizens

"and rent them a nice little flat,

"about the third night they're invited to fight

"by a sub-gun's rat-a-tat-tat.

"Someday they'll go down together.

"They'll Bury them side by side.

"To few it'll be grief,

"to the law, a relief,

but it's death for Bonnie and Clyde."

You know what you done there?

You told my story.

You told my whole story right there.

Right there.

I told you I'd make you somebody--

you've done that for me.

You've made me somebody they're going to remember.

Damn.

Hey, uh, how do you feel?

Fine.

I mean, do you feel how you're supposed to

when you... After you...

Yeah.

Well, that's good.

I figure it's a good idea to ask

because how else are you going to know

if, you know...

Hey, you done just perfect.

I did, didn't I?

I really did.

I never figured on that.

Damn!

Oh, Clyde,

why do you want to marry me?

To make an honest woman out of you.

What would you do...

What would you do

if some miracle happened,

and we could walk out of here

tomorrow morning

and start all over again clean,

with no record and nobody after us?

Huh?

Well, uh...

I guess I'd do it all different.

First, I wouldn't live in the same state

where we pull our jobs.

Live in another state and stay clean there,

and then when we wanted to take a bank,

we'd go into the other state.

Bonnie?

Bonnie.

Boy, did they expect you

to go downtown with them tomorrow?

Who?

Bonnie and Clyde, that's who.

Sure. I always go with them.

Yeah. You better. You better go.

When they get in their car to come home,

don't get back in with them.

Why, daddy?

Listen to your pa once! I'm your kin!

Not that there Clyde barrow!

What do I say? I can't get in?

You tell them nothin', you hear?

I made a deal,

and got you off with a couple of years.

You just be off the streets

when they go to get in their car.

Laws won't catch Bonnie and Clyde.

Clyde's got a sense.

Don't you know that, daddy?

Nobody catches Clyde.

Never.

Never!

What happened to c.W.?

He's in the hardware store

getting light bulbs for his daddy.

Oh!

You gonna wear 'em like that?

Drive with one eye closed.

Want some ice cream?

No. Look here.

Isn't that the prettiest thing you ever saw?

You can see every fingernail of her hand.

That's pretty. Where is that boy?

I'll go get him, o.K.?

Gladys Jean.

Time to go home now.

We'll get back in about 20 minutes,

and we'll pick him up.

If his head wasn't strapped on,

he'd lose it.

Honey, isn't that Malcolm there?

I got a flat tire. Ain't got no spare.

Hey.