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I'll wait.

Betty, come on back, boy. We ain't gonna hurt you.

Come on back. He's gonna get it this time. Quiet, l what?

He's gotta get a beat and then he knows it. Shut up.

Still don't fit in half with you.

You ain't really did it this time, didn't you?

Begging of all the juice, wasting what cash we had.

You like getting a zip boy unless you start acting like I tell you that.

Hi.

Yeah. Get down.

What the hell was that for? I ain't done nothing.

Straighten you up, boy.

In case you get any ideas about spending any of that cash,

you get pretty low like the last goddamn time.

You damn it Paul ain't fear.

Say what, boy?

Nothing. Al what? Yeah, Paul.

You go out and give a close eye on your brother. Yeah?

Yeah, Paul. I hear you.

Paul?

What?

You could hardly buy me some of them candy bars.

They don't cost much.

Boy, you spend one cent of our money and I'll cut your balls off.

Ain't nothing gonna be spent unless I say so.

I tried to teach you how to behave,

but you ain't learned a thing.

Just like a mad dog with shit for brains.

Shut up.

I'm hungry.

Shut up, you heard what Paul said.

You shut up.

I'm getting to be as bad as your brother Benny.

I gotta piss. Step on it.

You asshole. You're as bad as your brother Benny. Yeah.

Real pain in the ass. He's your brother too.

I gotta piss.

Shut up. Shut up.

Nightmare is more like it.

I'm sure glad you come, Ron. She'll have a good time.

You will.

Hey.

I gotta sit back here with this bimbo all the way to Mount

Edgar.

Don't you have any sense of decency?

What did I say?

I'm sorry.

Turn this thing around, Eddie. We're going back.

Take it easy, Roxy. We're halfway there.

Besides, he didn't mean anything by it.

No. He didn't mean anything by it.

He's only inconsiderate and ill mannered. That's all.

It's alright, Roxy.

I thought something doesn't bother me.

Let's go back to LA.

I never liked this idea very much to begin with.

Oh, you don't mean that, Roxy.

We always had a great time when we go to Mount Edgar.

We've never gone with a creep before either.

Well, wait till you see my family's cabin, Roxy.

You'll love it. Anyway, I'm not a creep.

Not once you get to know me.

You've been a creep all through high school, Carrie.

And you're still a creep.

I

sure could go for a soft drink.

How about the rest of you guys?

Sounds good to me.

I could go for another beer and and something to

eat.

There should be a six pack of, beer left in the cooler.

Voila.

That's all we got left, gang. Anybody want any?

Awesome. No, you won't. You're driving. I'll get a beer later.

How about you, rocks?

Sit on it. Breathe. I'll take a sip.

It figures.

Where's the lunch meat?

How the hell am I supposed to make a sandwich without the lunch meat?

Did somebody forget to pack the lunch meat?

I can't think of everything.

It's my fault.

I was supposed to pick some up on the way over.

Oh, come on, you dildos.

Doesn't anybody remember our deal?

We use my Jeep and you guys bring the supplies.

Why don't we just stop for lunch somewhere?

How much further to Mount Edgar anyway?

Oh, half an hour, forty minutes.

How's the gas holding up there, Eddie?

We have to stop for beer, ladies and gents.

That's for damn sure.

I think I'm going to watch something.

I'm talking about it. If you don't, I definitely will.

This is fun.

Please, Debbie. You're so bright.

Do you think there's snakes out here? Yep.

Wilburn's world famous GC Burgers.

This place is so famous. How come I never heard of it?

Just get me the gas can.

From the looks of the shack,

the only safe thing to order would be beer.

Thank you for your expert advice, mister Schumacher.

We do we do appreciate it.

Okay. It's nice to be appreciated.

Meat is too much.

You're not so bad, you guys. Kinda cute.

That's right, Debbie.

The kid is

a

real

sweetheart.

How to sweetheart?

Whatever you say, Sue, honey. Hey, competition. Catch.

Want some?

Thanks.

You know, to tell you the truth, honey,

this whole trip looks like a mistake to me.

Stop out of it, sweetheart.

I mean, I could see you trying to get Frank and Roxy together,

but But what?

Maybe we ought to leave it up to them, Sue.

Well, Connie, nobody cares about Carrie Finns. Am I right?

Am I right?

Oh, that's the Eddie I love.

Thank Wilbur gonna let me in there and take a leap.

My nuts is gonna bust open if I don't piss. Shut up, fool.

I'm getting mighty sick of your whining.

What now?

I see him. I see him.

Get your greasy head out of my way.

Get back in there.

Well, you look so good. How can they help?

Look at them. I know I'm gonna get sick.

Will you just ignore them, please?

Hey.

I hope there's a ladies' room in this dump.

Roxy, come on. Cheer up.

I think I wanna go back to LA. Oh, come on.

It's not so bad, is it? You'll have a great time.

We always do. Don't we?

I

don't know.

You know, I don't get it.

A fox like Roxy having this nothing bimbo like Debbie for a

friend, that doesn't make any sense.

Makes all the sense in the world.

Hope, yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

Maybe Roxy's not the shallow type everybody would like her to be.

You know, what matters to her about Debbie is that she's a decent human being.

Did you ever think about that punk?

Thought you were you're calling punk?

Of course not.

Something like that could never occur to a punk like you.

You know, phony, pretty two shoes like you really make me puke.

You're like the rest of us,

just itching to get your fingers on her panties.

Only you like to pretend it's the last thing on your mind.

You're a hypocrite, Wilson. Nothing but a hypocrite.

Scab. Enough.

You know, I've never seen anything like you get some kind of weird kick

out of making people feel miserable.

He punched me in the stomach, Eddie. You're my witness.

Now why do we run out of gas?

Oh, that's right. Blame everything on me.

The gas gauge is broken, okay?

Hey. You're the rich kids, Menchie. Remember?

He is not riding in my Jeep, Betty.

I don't have to put up with this.

Frank doesn't ride. Neither do we, rich boy.

We'll take the bus back to LA. I mean it.

He has to rent a motel room when we get to Mount Edgar then

because he sure as hell is not staying in my parents' cabin.

That's fine with me.

Is this what we got to look forward the rest of the way?

Because if it is, what's the use in going on?

Yeah. Well, nobody warned me about Debbie. Some blind date.

She ought to have her picture in the dictionary under the word fungus.

Start treating her like a person, Carrie,

or I will personally kick your butt for you.

How can I make time with Roxy with him around?

The only reason I was interested in taking this trip

is because Roxy agreed to go with us.

Did it ever occur to you that the reason Roxy on this trip is

maybe because she's interested in Frank?

Oh, bullshit. Why would she be interested in him?

You're hopeless, man.

We're gonna get something to eat,

then I'm gonna top off this tank,

and we're gonna have a good time.

You got that?

Is that clear?

I can't hear you.

I said yes.

Shake hands, you two. What?

Shake hands.

Mount Edgar's a great place.

Think of all the guys we'll meet.

I'm not interested in meeting guys, Debbie.

I've had it with all that. You don't mean that.

Or is there something going on between you and Frank Wilson

that I don't know about?

Sorry, Frank. I just thought we could all get along again. No.

It's okay. Don't worry now.

Thank you, Eddie.

Hey.

God, I can't eat this. Food.

What took you so long, Harley?

That son of a bitch had to inspect every chunk.

Says he likes his meat fresh.

You

pissed in your pants again, didn't you?

Spilled some water on them, Saul.

I wanna know what you got for the load.

Just a question, boy.

Such as it knocks some sense into you.

I

know where they're going, hon.

Mount Edgar.

Yeah. That's right.

How'd you know that?

I've been carrying security since you had eighteen.

Goddamn it. Now you made me lose the count.

Buy me a candy barber.

Do me act like Benny, please.

I'm gonna have to slap the crap out of you.

Goddamn, what the hell was that for?

Did you get piss all over the seat, you scum sucking pig?

Don't you be messing with me no more.

Shut up. Up.

What damn idiot.

Shut up.

Well,

Paul, Harley wouldn't let me go in with him,

and he wouldn't let me see how much money we've got.

Hell, would.

Oh, what may he do this time?

Nothing.

Is Elwood telling the truth, boy?

Not you ain't, Pa.

You're just pissed because I wouldn't buy none of those

candy bars.

You done real good, Harley.

Real good.

It got me this feeling that we're gonna be doing even

better than we've been doing.

What you got on your mind, boy?

Hey.

We got us some easy pickings today, boy.

Get moving.

Barely, barely, barely, barely. Why aren't we going this way?

You saw the sign.

Well, I don't give a damn about the sign.

My family's been going to Mount Edgar for ever since I was five years old.

I think I know how to get there.

This is definitely not the way.

Am I getting through to any of you?

Yes, Schumacher. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. It's alright, honey.

As soon as I get us back on the main road,

you're taking over the wheel.

Eddie Chilton just got tired of being a chauffeur.

Come on, Eddie. Don't be like that.

I just hate to get stuck in these woods.

I don't ever recall going this way. That's all.

I am, Frank, as soon as I can find a place to turn this thing around,

and that's impossible to do right now.

I could say I tried to warn you, but I won't.

And I could tell you to shut your trap, Schumacher,

but I'm not gonna have to because you're gonna do it all on your own.

Look you, guys. We gotta do something about this food.

Can't start like this the rest of the way. Right?

Guys? Row, row, row your boat gently down the street.

Oh, please. Eddie, put it in reverse and back it up.

Don't be ridiculous.

Jesus.

What the hell is that thing?

It looks like it's dead. My god.

His face is covered in blood.

Eddie,

please be careful.

Hey, mister. Eddie, don't get so close.

He's alive.

I told you to watch yourselves.

There's too many of them this time.

Give me that.

How many times I gotta tell you boys,

you gotta have eyes in the back of your head.

What I've got would be just fine, Paul,

but he got those rappers like I wanted to.

Ain't your fool brother, Benny?

Actually, the alcohol attendant.

He just fine, dear boy.

I hate this fucking valley.

Go ahead, Elwood. Stuff yourself with all them sweets.

All I gotta do is hear you moan one time about how bad your TV

hurting, and I swear I'm gonna pull them out one by one.

Hurry it up, boys. Time's wasting.

Oh

my, you little brainless son of a bitch,

and you wanna go and root it.

Alright.

What can a mess you mean, alright?

Get off that meat, boy.

I said get off that meat.

Oh,

Roxy, no.

God.

Well, oh, yeah, I said.

No.

You don't wanna hurt me.

What you waiting on, Elwood? Get him. Get him.

He's dead.

You're alive.

He's dead. I got him right in the dead.

Right in the Adam's apple. Elwood, what you waiting on?

Leave your dead asshole.

Got me a bullseye.

Why don't you answer me, boy?

We were gonna buy you a shitload full of candy bars.

You ain't dead.

You ain't dead.

No. Oh god.

Go on. Go. Go. Go without me. Please. No. Sit right, please.

You alright, boy?

Yeah. I've been better.

Elwood catch up with those two he went after?

They killed him, Harley.

What are you saying, Pa? They killed Elwood. He's dead.

How in the hell can he be dead?

There was only two he was supposed to get. Just two.

He got sloppy, careless.

He got himself killed.

We got the heifer and the sumbitch with her.

We got them good.

He never got him them candy bars he was always asking about.

What?

Candy bars.

You know damn well, Holly why never let that boy have no sweets?

He had them bad fucking teeth.

And now he's dead. And you was there when it happened.

There ain't no sense of us arguing.

How far them other two get?

They ain't going no place.

You go finish them off before they get to the main road.

I'll catch up with you in a little bit.

I better go and check on your brother Benny first.

We ain't got no telling you messing wrong with him.

Not now. I swear you ain't got no more brains than Benny.

Well, I got more brains than you ever give me credit for.

You listen to me, boy.

If Benny cuts himself loose,

he's liable to bring the kind of attention down us that we don't need.

I'm talking about the highway patrol, boy.

Right now, I don't give a damn.

Oh.

This way. Over here.

Oh.

That's all one chance.

It's a trick.

Maybe.

Maybe.

I wouldn't just leave the keys in the ignition.

I can hot wire it. No.

Who can you just like Debbie and Eddie?

Look, I think I have a better chance against the old man than I do the others.

Okay?

Look, I won't leave you behind. Okay?

Come

on.

Come

on.

Come

on.

Come on. Come on.

Damn it.

You killed Elwood.

God, now there's only three you freaks left.

Come on boy. Get a piece of this.

Benny, you park on you, boy.

Ain't nobody gonna hurt your son.

Benny.

Benny?

Just like a mad fucking dog with shit for brains.

No.

No.

Ollie?

Ollie?

Ollie?

Ollie.

Ollie. Ollie. Ollie.

Bo. Harley.

Now what?

Now what?

Stay

Hey,

asshole.

Yeah, you asshole. I got something for you here.

Ugly son of a bitch, ain't he?

Yeah.

I'm gonna get you, boy.

You hear me?

Yeah.

Just like them yellow punk friends of yours that me and my

boys jump up for two

feet.

I'm gonna get you, boy.

What's this? Does he think I'm stupid or something?

I was born and bred in these hills.

Roxy? Roxy?

Roxy? Please Roxy, I won't hurt you. Please. It's me.

It's

Frank. No. Don't hurt me.

Please don't hurt me. Sweetheart, please believe me.

I won't hurt you.

I just wanna make you work safe.

Please believe me. Please, Roxy.

Molly, you wanna hurt me.

Let me

make Roxy.

Killer, Betty.

Kill her under the truck.

Under the damn truck.

They kill ill with Harley boy.

Get her.

Get her good.