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(thunder clapping)
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(bigfoot roaring)
(clock ticking) (airplane buzzing)
(bigfoot roaring)
(clock ticking)
(bigfoot roaring)
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(footsteps plodding)
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(birds chirping)
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(ball thudding)
- Hey, Perly.
Got your walking orders.
Clean out your cell and meet you up front.
- Yeah.
Officer Burko, that's the best damn news
I heard all year, baby.
Whoo, sweet gold Alabama.
Yeah, baby.
(dramatic music continues)
- Perly, you a free man now.
Clothes, baby.
You did eight years, man.
Tell me the truth.
Where you hide that gold?
(Perly laughing)
- Let me tell you something my daddy told me
a long time ago, Officer Burko.
Never open your mouth like a rat
'cause soon, someday, that trap's gonna get ya.
Yes, sir.
- [Darfer] Well, let me start from the beginning.
Eight years ago, there was a big gold heist.
(helicopter whirring)
- [Dispatch] This is police dispatch.
Any sign of the armored truck?
- [Pilot] 93X, I copy, no visuals as yet.
- [Darfer] Well, they had information that someone working
at the armored truck company stole the gold.
(crocodile bellowing) (birds chirping)
Now, my name is Darfer.
Yeah, I'm one of the armored truck drivers
that took this gold.
(leaves crunching)
But there's a lot more to this story.
So, just be patient with me, and I'll walk you through it.
(footsteps plodding)
(helicopter whirring)
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(water splashing)
(birds chirping)
Now, you're probably saying,
how the hell would I get involved with something like this?
Why the hell would I risk my life for this?
That's what any good ole boy would ask me.
(shovel scraping)
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(shovel scraping)
(helicopter whirring)
(shovel scraping)
As you can see, well, I was hiding gold.
I knew if I didn't hide this somewhere deep in the swamps,
well, eventually they would find it.
Man, I didn't wanna go to jail.
Now, I needed that gold to take care
of some personal problems I was having at home.
And Perly assured me we weren't gonna have any problems,
and I believed him.
(dramatic music continues)
(water splashing)
(dramatic music continues) (footsteps plodding)
Well, our plan was perfect.
You see, me and Perly would split up,
I would hide the gold, and he would fly into another city,
and we'd meet up a month later,
and we'd split the gold.
- How y'all good folks doing today?
Well, here go my passport.
(intercom announcer speaking indistinctly)
(airplane humming)
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(intercom announcer speaking indistinctly)
- [Police] Hey, he's walking eastbound, walking eastbound.
(footsteps plodding)
(door clicking open)
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- [Officer Chavez] Freeze, this is the police.
Put your hands up.
(footsteps plodding)
(Officer Chavez breathing heavily)
(footsteps plodding)
- Suspect on the run, Officer Chavez in pursuit on foot.
- Stop. (footsteps plodding)
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Stop. (footsteps plodding)
Hold it right there.
- Y'all got me.
Fuck.
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(footsteps plodding)
(door clicking open)
(door clicking shut)
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- [Darfer] Well, the FBI got involved in all this,
and they called me in.
- [Detective] Clearly, this is about the guard.
(blinds clinking)
(Darfer sniffing)
(phone ringing)
- Hello.
Hey, yeah, baby.
I'm all right.
You need to relax, all right?
I talked to 'em.
I told 'em the truth, all right?
The guy grabbed me.
He put the gun on my head,
and he said I had to follow directions,
or he was gonna to kill me.
Yeah, they believe me.
Come on, I've been working for them for what,
about five years now?
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Listen to me, all right?
I would never put you or Louis
in any of this, all right?
You guys are all, you're everything I have in my life.
I wouldn't do anything crazy like this.
You need to believe me, all right?
You do?
All right.
Yeah, I'll be home soon.
(Darfer laughs)
All right (sniffs).
I love you, too.
Yeah (laughs).
Goodbye.
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- [Detective] I just questioned him.
I don't think he knows anything about this.
Perly's our man.
- Well, today was the big day.
You see, Perly kept his promise.
He didn't open his mouth.
And I went up to the jailhouse to pick him up.
And I know he's gonna be asking for that gold.
(tense music)
What the hell's going on, Sally?
Come on, I'm doing my best.
All right, I'll take care of child support.
All right, I'll pick up our son,
and things going be all right.
I'm here at the courthouse now.
I'm gonna pick up Perly.
We gonna be fine.
You just relax, girl.
Come on, you just let go of this, okay?
I'll pick up the boy on time.
(tense music continues)
- Hey, what's up?
- Just wait.
Now, you listen to me, you relax.
I, I gotta go.
He's coming out.
(footsteps plodding)
Perly.
You're looking great.
- Stop talking that shit, man.
Let's get the fuck outta here.
- You hungry?
You hungry?
Here you go. (bag rustling)
- Boy, lookee here. (bag rustling)
You got me some good food.
(bag rustling)
That prison food wasn't cutting it, boy.
Hey, when we gonna talk about this gold?
- We're gonna go to the pier.
We're gonna talk about our business together, all right?
- All right, let's go talk about that gold.
I need to get that gold.
You know that.
- I know that.
Let's go.
- Let's go, man.
(footsteps plodding) (dramatic music continues)
(door clicking open)
(door clicking shut)
(engine revving)
(engine humming)
(beachgoers laughing)
(engine humming)
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Darfer, I didn't think you was gonna wait for me
to get outta prison.
- Come on, Perly.
Did I have a choice?
You took the fall for me, and I knew, if I took that gold,
you were gonna turn me in.
- I appreciate the honesty, but what's our next move?
- Well, I got a motel close by,
and I got all the gear ready.
I'll swing by in the morning to pick you up.
Then, we'll head out to get the gold.
Then, we can part our ways.
- Really?
Okay, man, let's do it.
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- Here's your key, Perly.
I got you a suite room.
I'll be back around 6:00 AM.
Bring you anything?
- Yeah, bring me some whiskey,
and make sure your ass is here by 6:00 AM.
I don't wanna be sitting around.
I did too much of that in the slammer.
- You old boy, you haven't changed.
The only difference now,
you're a grumpy, old, middle-aged fool.
I'll bring your whiskey
'cause I want that gold just as bad as you do.
You can count on me.
I'll be here at 6:00 AM.
- You better.
(door clicking open)
(door clicking shut)
And don't be late.
(footsteps plodding)
♪ Ah ♪
♪ Ah ♪
♪ Ah ♪
♪ Ah ♪
(sentimental music)
- How you doing, son?
- What are you doing here?
- Is that the way to talk to your old man?
Come on, I raised you better than that.
You gotta show me some respect.
- Respect?
Come on, really?
You left me and mom, and you expect me to respect you?
All you like to do is go out, party with your friends,
and get drunk.
(Darfer sighs)
- Now, Louis.
(Darfer sighs)
I know I haven't been a good dad to you.
But things are gonna change, son.
You see, I, I got some money coming in, all right?
And I was thinking,
if, uh, if I buy you and your mom a new house,
well, I was thinking of asking her if I can come back.
If she'd take me back, well, I'll surely come back.
What you think about that, son?
- Dad, (laughs) stop with the lies.
(wistful music)
- You're right, Louis.
I haven't kept my promises.
I've lied to you and your mom so many times.
But things are gonna change.
Now, I'm going hunting tomorrow,
and I would love for you to come.
Haven't spent any quality time with you,
but I want you to see your old man in action.
Maybe I can teach you some things.
(Darfer sighs)
I'm just asking for one more chance, Louis.
You gimme one more chance.
(sighs) That's all I'm asking.
- Fine, I'll go one last time with you
if it makes you stop coming around and bothering me.
You don't pick me up, don't you ever call me again.
You understand?
(bigfoot roaring)
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(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(birds squawking)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(crocodile bellowing) (grass rustling)
(water splashing)
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(water sputtering)
(water sloshing)
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(dispenser clattering)
(paper towel rustling)
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(phone ringing)
(footsteps plodding)
- Hey, Perly, I'm outside.
- Yeah, I just finished draining my hog.
I'm on my way out there right now.
I'll be there in a second.
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(footsteps plodding)
(footsteps plodding)
Goddamn, Darfer.
That's your little kid Louis?
- [Darfer] Yep.
- Man, I remember him when he was
the size of the palm of my hand.
- Louis, get in the car.
(door clicking open)
(footsteps plodding)
(door clicking shut)
Perly, my son don't know anything about this, all right?
So, you need to keep your lips sealed.
- Darfer, my lips are sealed, man.
But where's my whiskey?
- Come on.
- Let's get it.
(engine revving)
(engine humming)
(cars humming)
- Well, I think this is as far as we can go.
(gravel crunching)
(doors clicking open)
(door clicking shut)
(door clicking open)
(birds chirping)
(door clicking shut)
All right, you guys, that's the trail.
Just follow me.
(footsteps plodding)
(doors clicking shut)
(birds chirping)
(suspenseful music)
(footsteps plodding)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps plodding)
- Darfer, you smell that?
- Smell what?
- I smell gold.
I see it all around me.
- Well, we got the shovels, we got the gear.
We'll find that gold.
- Darfer, did you bring the guns?
- Perly, not that I don't trust you, but I don't trust you.
I brought the machete, and I brought some knives.
You understand, right?
- Darfer, I wouldn't trust me either.
You've gotten smart over the years.
- Dad, what do you mean about some gold?
- That's what I told you, all right, Louis?
His uncle is a good friend of mine,
and he promised us some gold.
- Why did he put it out here?
- Be quiet.
Shut the hell up.
You don't understand the whole situation.
- Come on, guys, we gotta get that gold.
It's getting late.
- Let's go.
(footsteps plodding)
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(birds chirping) (footsteps plodding)
(eerie music) (flies buzzing)
(flies buzzing)
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
Now, it's been a long time
since I've been out here again.
You know, swamps change.
We didn't know what darkness we were going into,
and I was scared for my son.
I was hoping that Perly'd just calm down,
and we got the gold, and we could just be free of it.
(eerie music continues)
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(footsteps plodding)
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(footsteps plodding)
- Darfer, how much damn longer?
My damn legs are sore.
- Perly, you need to calm yourself down, all right?
Now, I hid that gold good deep in the swamp, bog
so they wouldn't find it, all right?
So, it's about a day's worth.
- A day's worth?
- Louis, don't get involved with this, all right?
You don't understand what's happening here, all right?
- Darfer, I'm tired, man.
We need to rest.
- Perly, you need to relax, okay?
- No, Darfer, I'm tired.
- Hold on for a second.
(footsteps plodding)
So, we continue our journey deep down in the woods,
and every step, I just felt something bad inside me.
(footsteps plodding) (dramatic music continues)
(footsteps plodding)
All right.
Seems like a good place to camp out here.
- Darfer, I'm gonna go get the firewood.
You get the whiskey ready so we can talk about old times,
and let's pray to God there ain't no wild animals out here
'cause your ass didn't bring no damn guns.
And I'm gonna take Louis with me
to get that firewood if you don't mind.
- No, Perly, I'm gonna go with ya.
Now, Louis, you stay here.
You hear anything, you whistle loud.
Let's go, Perly.
(footsteps plodding)
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- How much damn longer to this gold?
(footsteps plodding)
- Perly, you don't understand.
That was eight years ago.
Things have changed a lot since then.
We'll find the gold.
- We're not leaving these woods without that gold.
- What the hell?
- What the fuck is that?
Darfer, I told you to bring some guns.
There's wild animals out here.
I've waited eight years not to be eaten
by no damn wild animals.
- Shut the hell up, man.
- It's a fucking bear, man. - Well, look at that.
- I ain't gonna get eaten by no bear.
- Shit's big.
It's about 14 feet tall.
Man, that's a big mother.
- I, I ain't going
over there, Darfer. - Ooh, shut the hell up
before he hears us.
Stay here. - I ain't going, Darfer.
- Stay here.
Let me see what the hell that is.
(dramatic music continues)
(footsteps plodding)
Hope I can check who's, uh, right or wrong.
(footsteps plodding) (dramatic music continues)
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
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(bigfoot roaring)
(gunshot blasting)
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding) (bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding)
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Perly.
(Darfer breathing heavily)
Perly.
- Darfer, what the hell was that, man?
- I think that was a bigfoot.
- Oh, shit.
I heard gunshots, man.
I heard gunshots.
You said you ain't had a gun, man.
- I'm sorry, man.
I gotta protect me and my son, all right?
- That's wrong, man.
- We need to go back to Louis,
make sure he's okay. - Head back to the camp.
(Darfer groaning)
(dramatic music continues) (footsteps plodding)
- Dad, what happened?
- Well, I think I shot that bigfoot,
but I didn't hit him.
- Dad, we gotta get the hell outta here.
- Louis, I scared him away.
We're safe.
Don't you worry about that.
- Darfer, you need to calm your son down.
We ain't going nowhere till we got that damn gold.
- We're gonna get your damn-ass gold, Darfer, all right?
Stop shouting out here and all that stuff.
All right?
It's getting dark here.
Well, now, we were in trouble, (bigfoot roaring)
and now Perly's demanding to stay here.
Oh, my son's life's a lot more important
(bigfoot roaring) than damn-ass gold.
And I surely didn't know what to do.
(bigfoot roaring) (dramatic music continues)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(gentle brooding music)
(footsteps plodding)
(coffee sloshing)
♪ Ah ♪
♪ Ah ♪
- Perly. (grass rustling)
- Darfer.
- You want some coffee?
- Yeah, man, it's been a long time
since I wake up with no damn guard in my face.
- It's pretty bad in there, huh?
- Yeah, it was bad.
You had all the gang bangers and all the gang leader,
but I had to find the strongest gang so I could stay alive.
Jail ain't nice.
I had to keep myself from other people's shit.
- Yep.
Well, I'll look over the map.
Could be one more day or less to that hiding place.
(gentle brooding music continues)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps plodding)
- Hold up, Dad.
I need to ask you a serious question.
- What's going on, Louis?
- So, I heard you and Perly talking,
and Dad, I'm not stupid.
What's going on here?
- Hey, Perly, hold on for a second.
(footsteps plodding) (birds chirping)
Gotta talk to my son.
- Y'all girls handle your business.
- Look, Louis.
I can't really get into details on what's going on here,
but I promise you, all right, when all this is over,
I'll let you know, all right?
Need to just trust me.
Let's go.
(footsteps plodding)
(gentle brooding music continues)
(footsteps plodding)
(birds chirping)
Oh, shit, Perly.
- Darfer, what the fuck is that?
- Hey, Louis, just keep going.
Gotta talk to Perly for a second.
Just stay on the path.
We'll be there in a couple minutes.
(footsteps plodding)
Perly, You need to promise me something.
I don't really give a shit about myself.
The only thing I care about is my son.
That's all I have in my life.
If anything happens to me, you take care of my boy.
- Darfer, I'll tell you right now,
I'll take care of you and your boy.
I'll even take care of your son if something happens to you.
But I'm letting you know right now.
If you fucking cross me, I'll kill you and your boy.
I promise.
- You got a deal.
(birds chirping) (footsteps plodding)
Now, I didn't believe Perly was gonna keep his word,
(sighs) but I hoped to God that he did.
(footsteps plodding)
- Dad, I think that bigfoot is following us.
- Shit, all right.
Don't make a sound here, Louis, not a single word here.
He just comes over here, we run like hell, all right?
- Tell me you brought that damn gun from the camp.
- I'm totally sorry, man.
When I was running from that beast, I lost the gun.
Don't worry about it.
I got my trusted machete here.
- That goddamn machete ain't going do nothing
against a 14-, 16-foot beast out here, motherfucker.
- Oh, shit, he's running.
Let's go, man. (bigfoot roaring)
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(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding)
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(bigfoot roaring)
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(footsteps plodding) (bigfoot roaring)
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(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding) (bigfoot roaring)
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(footsteps plodding)
(footsteps plodding)
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(footsteps plodding)
(footsteps plodding)
- Darfer, Louis.
Holy fuck, man.
(footsteps plodding)
Louis.
Oh, man, did you see that thing?
- Yeah, I did, I did.
Was that real?
- Man, it was big and hairy.
Darfer. - Perly, have you seen my dad?
- No, man, I hope that beast didn't get him.
Darfer.
There he is, man. - Dad.
(footsteps plodding)
Dad, come here.
- [Perly] Darfer. - [Louis] I was worried.
I'm so glad you're alive.
- I'm all right, son.
Perly, did you see that?
- Darfer.
- What?
- I can't run like I used to, man.
And I'm not letting that beast take our gold,
so we're gonna have to kill it or scare it off.
- What?
(Darfer sighs)
Come on, man.
Man, we did enough here.
I got my son with me.
What the hell man?
You gotta be a little more realistic with this.
Why don't we just come back with a little more stuff,
a little more prepared?
We didn't bring that much fire power to take that shit down.
Oh, man.
Oh, what the hell?
- Yeah, I think my dad's right.
- Darfer, I knew you was gonna come up
with some crazy concoction like that,
telling me you wanna back down and give up.
Well, you know what, buddy?
I went out and took a leak last night,
and I happened to run across a little something
I found on the floor, something you mighta lost,
and I just wanna let you know I found your gun, buddy.
And now, you're gonna go out and get that gold,
and I'm gonna keep Louis here as my hostage.
And if you don't like it, you can leave,
and I'll keep him for myself, and we'll find the gold.
But other than that, Darfer, you're taking one day,
one day to go find my gold.
And if you don't come back with that gold,
I'ma kill your son.
And, oh, the Lord above me gave me this power.
He let me find it last night
when I was tinkering through the woods.
So, now, you better get your ass up
and go find that gold if you want your son to live.
(tense music) - Perly, now,
we had an agreement here, all right?
You know I'm gonna bring you your gold.
Come on, man.
It's been eight years now.
That's all I have, that's all I have.
You gonna take my son away from me?
Well, let me tell you something, Perly.
Just touch him one time.
(sighs) Oh, hell with me.
I swear, if I gotta come back
from the grave to find you, I will.
Now, Louis, I'll be back, son.
Don't you worry about this man, all right?
He ain't going touch you.
(Darfer exhales)
Perly, I'll be back.
Just gimme one day.
(tense music continues)
(bag rustling)
(footsteps plodding)
- Darfer, better hurry up.
It's getting late.
You don't want that beast to find ya.
Better hurry back with my gold,
or I'm gonna have to kill your boy.
(laughing) And I know you ain't gonna like that.
(dramatic music) (footsteps plodding)
(gentle brooding music) (birds chirping)
Man, it's hot out here, Louis.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Louis,
wanna little shot of whiskey?
Put some hair on your chest.
- Why are you doing this?
My dad was trying to help you.
- Your dad.
Lemme tell you about your dad, boy.
When we was younger, we sat back with some of this whiskey.
He took a shot, put some hair on his chest.
Lemme tell you one more thing about your dad
that you may not know.
He ain't a nice guy.
- [Louis] I don't believe anything you say.
- He might be even worse than me.
- You're a liar.
I'm not listening to you.
(Perly laughing)
- You don't have to listen, boy.
You just gotta sit your ass down and be quiet.
You know your dad's on his way right now to get my gold,
and you better hope he brings my gold back, all of it,
because if he doesn't bring that, that gold,
ah - You coulda just helped
him get the gold.
- I got you.
I don't need to help nobody.
(dramatic music)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(dramatic music continues) (bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring) (leaves crunching)
(bigfoot roaring)
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(bigfoot roaring)
(birds chirping)
Ooh-ee, I gotta pee.
That whiskey done got me last night.
Listen here, Louis, why don't you get on up?
I gotta tie you up before I go to the bathroom.
I'm not having you running off anywhere.
Lemme get them feet, boy.
- What are you doing?
- What I said boy, lemme get them damn feet.
- All right, all right, whatever you want.
- Gimme them hands first so you don't get slick,
try to do something stupid.
I know how you boys are nowadays.
(tape rustling)
- [Louis] Kinda tight.
- Supposed to be tight, boy.
What you think this is?
Gimme them feet.
(tape rustling)
(tape rustling)
You know I keep hearing noises out there,
and I don't want it to be you running around free
before your daddy gets back with my gold.
Now, you lay back right there and relax
while I go drain this hog.
Don't let me hear no noises outta you when I'm gone neither.
You hear me, boy?
(footsteps plodding)
Watching you.
(footsteps plodding)
Whoo.
Sweet gold Alabama coming to me, baby.
(bigfoot roaring)
(dramatic music continues)
(bigfoot roaring)
(gravel crunching)
(bigfoot roaring)
(dramatic music continues)
(bigfoot roaring)
Whoo.
Sweet home, sweet gold, Alabama, baby.
I can't wait.
Oh, yeah,
that gold's coming to me, boy. (bigfoot roaring)
The fuck was that?
Darfer, was that you, boy?
I smell something.
It better not be you out here 'cause I'ma kill you.
You better be getting my gold.
Darfer?
Don't be playing with me.
Don't be playing with me.
Motherfucker. (bigfoot roaring)
Oh, shit.
(bigfoot roaring)
(dramatic music continues)
- Perly, what was that?
Perly, what the hell was that?
- Oh, my God, a monster out there, man.
- Bigfoot?
- It was a monster, bro.
It was big.
It grabbed me.
- Untie me. - Don't move, boy.
Hold it down.
(dramatic music continues)
- Man, we gotta get the hell outta here.
- Ain't going nowhere, boy.
I ain't going nowhere unless I got my gold.
I don't care if there's a beast out there or not.
I ain't going nowhere
without my gold. - Come on, man.
- You shut your mouth and wait till your daddy gets back,
and you better hope he ain't dead.
It's out there, it's out there.
We're gonna, we're gonna stay here
until, until your dad gets back at least.
I'm giving him till morning.
- You gotta, you gotta kill it.
- I shot it one time.
- [Louis] You shot it?
- I don't know what happened, but I shot it.
- [Louis] Where'd it go?
- It went somewhere.
Just keep your voice down, man.
Keep your voice down.
(gentle brooding music) (crickets chirping)
(water gurgling)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps plodding) (dramatic music)
(bigfoot roaring)
- [Darfer] And I was getting closer.
(Darfer sighs)
I was just praying
that my son would still be alive.
If I ran into this beast, I don't know,
but I would surely try to kill it.
(dramatic music continues)
(gentle brooding music) (bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(birds squawking)
(bigfoot roaring)
(birds squawking)
(bigfoot roaring)
(birds squawking)
(birds squawking)
(footsteps plodding)
- Look here, boy, I hope I don't see no goddamn bigfoot
'cause I'll shoot that.
I'll shoot him one time right between the ears.
(fire crackling)
Tell you what, gets me real nervous.
(birds squawking)
(Perly gulping)
(fire crackling)
Louis, lemme tell you 'bout a little story
'bout an Indian tribe.
Back in the days, they came across a bigfoot.
Boy, they called it the black dragon.
- Black dragon?
- That monster devoured everything,
(thunder rumbling)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
everything in its path.
See, I never believed.
I wasn't a believer.
I was superstitious about stuff, but I never believed that,
not until now, made me a believer.
(fire crackling)
- You believe?
- Well, Steven, I believe he feels
we're trespassing on his property,
and seeing as how your daddy shot him one time,
I shot him one time, he feels threatened.
He feels he has to kill us in order for him to survive.
- Are you serious?
What the hell are we gonna do now?
- I don't give a shit what that beast think.
If he thinks he can take my gold,
I'ma shoot him between his eyes.
I ain't letting nothing come between me and my gold.
I'm God these damn here parts, boy.
Don't forget it.
God.
(eerie music)
(birds squawking)
(Darfer gulping)
(container clicking)
(birds squawking)
(eerie music continues)
(birds squawking)
(birds squawking)
(eerie music continues)
(birds squawking)
(eerie music continues)
(water sloshing)
(birds squawking)
(Darfer sniffing)
(binoculars thudding)
(phone beeping)
(phone ringing)
(sentimental music)
(Darfer sighs)
- Sally, I hope this message gets to you.
First of all, I just wanna tell you that I'm so sorry
for all the pain and suffering I caused our family.
Dammit, Sally, I did something so bad.
You know that gold heist?
(sighs) Well, I was involved in it.
I took that gold with Perly,
(sighs) and he took the fall for both of us.
I can't go into details right now (sniffs).
Truth is, we're at the swamp right now
looking for that gold, and I have our son with us.
Now, Perly, well, he has him hostage.
(Darfer sniffing)
Yeah, your boy just wanted to go back home safe.
(sighs) It's all my fault.
Now, if you don't hear from me in a day or two,
please call the forest rangers.
Sally, I don't know what else to do
but to get on my knees and pray to God.
(sighs) I'm so sorry for what I've done.
Craziest thing about all this is, is that we found,
we really found the real bigfoot out here,
and I shot him down, and now he's after us.
(sighs) And I'm so scared.
Sally, I'm sorry about everything I've done.
(sentimental music continues)
Please forgive me.
Don't you worry about that, okay,
'cause I'm gonna get our son back home safe,
no matter what I gotta do.
(sighs) And I promise you I will.
(Darfer sniffing)
I love you, Sally.
(birds squawking)
(Darfer sighs)
(gentle airy music)
(birds chirping)
(dramatic music)
(bigfoot roaring)
Big Foot.
Just let me take my bag away.
(bigfoot roaring)
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to shoot you.
Now, you calm down, boy.
(bigfoot roaring)
Lemme grab this gold.
(dramatic music continues)
Oh, shit.
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
(dramatic music continues)
(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
(dramatic music continues)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
(footsteps plodding)
(gentle music)
(birds chirping)
(footsteps plodding)
- [Perly] Hey, Louis, Daddy's back.
(footsteps plodding)
- Here's your damn gold.
- Hey, Darfer.
- [Darfer] Yeah, and it's all there.
- That's a good dog.
(Perly barking)
Yeah, boy (laughs).
See that, Louis?
(bag unzipping)
Let's see what we got here (laughs).
Oh, yeah, ah.
Louis, your dad did well.
Yeah.
(lips smacking)
- Now, you let us go.
Keep your word, Darfer, and don't hornswoggle me.
(dramatic music continues)
- Let you go?
I can't do that, boy.
Why don't you gimme that machete, boy?
I don't need you to do anything stupid.
Yeah.
- [Darfer] What the hell's going on here?
- You know what's going on here.
You did well, but you know what?
I can't leave any of ya out here.
It's over, Darfer.
- This wasn't our agreement, you know?
- Agreements are made to be broken, boy.
- I brought you your damn gold.
- Yeah, you did.
- All I want you to do is let my son go.
I don't wanna see your ugly face,
and don't come around my house.
- Getting too close to me, Darfer.
You need to stand back.
- Yeah?
- I gave you all them years for that damn gold.
- Yeah, you're a big boy behind my gun right now.
- (laughs) I am, ain't I?
- Why don't, why don't you put that gun down right now,
and let's fight like men?
- Why don't I put you down, Darfer, huh?
Promises are made to be broken.
- That wasn't our agreement, Perly.
(knee thudding)
(body thudding)
- [Perly] Goddammit, Darfer,
I'm gonna I'm kill you, motherfucker.
- [Darfer] No one's gonna die here
but you, Perly. (gunshot blasting)
(fighters grunting) (gunshot blasting)
(fighters grunting)
- Fuck you, I'm gonna kill you.
(dramatic music continues)
I'ma fucking kill you, Darfer.
- Oh, shit, oh, shit. (bigfoot roaring)
- Oh.
(Perly screaming)
(body thudding)
(hand thudding) (Perly screaming)
- Come on, bigfoot, bigfoot.
Let's go.
(bigfoot roaring)
(hands thudding) (Perly groaning)
(epic music)
(footsteps plodding) (gentle music)
- [Louis] Dad.
- What, Louis?
- Why did you take that gold?
- Now, Louis, I wanna to be honest with you, all right?
Now, I was never in cahoot with Perly.
The reason why I did this, all right,
because he said he was gonna kill
you and your mom, all right?
(Darfer sniffing)
Now, you don't have to worry about this, all right?
Now, I just wanna apologize because I did do you wrong.
I was never there for you as your father growing up.
Dammit, I wasn't gonna allow this to happen to you.
♪ Joy will come ♪
- Don't worry about Perly, all right?
Hopefully, that damn man is dead, and that bigfoot got him.
And you know what?
When I get home, I'm gonna call the authorities.
That damn gold was never mine, all right?
♪ Will follow ♪
- You're more to me
than any of that gold can, ever could be.
♪ Worried one ♪ (birds chirping)
- Now, let's get home, all right?
Your mama's probably worried about you.
Come on, son.
(footsteps plodding)
♪ Your prayer will go unfailing ♪
♪ And peace will be your telling ♪
♪ There's a swirling ♪
♪ In the twirling ♪
♪ Hope is coming nigh ♪
♪ Precious one ♪
♪ I will guard your keeping ♪
♪ Even while you're sleeping ♪
♪ Your victory I'm completing ♪
♪ There's a swirling ♪
♪ In the twirling ♪
♪ Angels stirring ♪
♪ Joy is whirling ♪
♪ I can feel ♪
♪ The tides are turning ♪ (bigfoot roaring)
♪ Hope is coming nigh ♪ (footsteps plodding)
(bigfoot roaring)
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