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hwpSuspects described as white males,
approximately 25 to 30.
Suspect number one
about five-eleven, medium build,
brown hair, brown, dark pants.
Suspect number two,
about six-one, medium build...
brown hair, round glasses,
dark clothes.
Be advised suspects are armed and should
be considered extremely dangerous.
Use caution apprehending them.
- Hey, Earl.
- Yes, sir.
- What do you know?
- Well...
its a hot goddamned day.
I havent felt it a bit.
Ive been inside with the
air-conditioner blastin all day long.
- Oh, is that right?
- Thats right.
Didnt you break for lunch or nothin?
Im by myself today.
I ate my lunch out of the microwave.
Jesus H. Christ, Pete.
When are you gonna learn that microwave
food will kill you faster than a bullet?
I mean, them damn burritos aint good
for nothin but a hippie...
when hes high on weed.
Pull me out a bottle of that Jack,
will you?
Yep.
I think Im gonna get tanked tonight.
Whats the matter?
Ohh, hell.
Been one long goddam hot,
miserable, shit-ass fuckin day...
every inch of the way.
First off, Nadine over
at the Blue Chip got sort of sick...
since she got that goddam Mongoloid boy
of hers workin the grill.
I mean, that fuckin idiot doesnt know
rat shit from Rice Krispies.
I eat breakfast about :
and Im pukin up pigs in a blanket...
like a sick fuckin dog by : .
Isnt there a law or somethin against
retards servin food to the public?
Well, if there aint, there ought to be.
I mean, who in the hell knows
whats goin on in the mind
of a goddamned Mongoloid?
Nadine shouldve hit that boy in
the head and sold the fuckin milk.
You could sue the shit
out of her, you know that?
That kid belongs under a circus tent,
not flippin burgers.
- You could own that fuckin place.
- Oh, shit, Pete.
What would I do with that grease pit?
Besides, Nadines got a cross to bear.
I mean, taking care
of that potato head.
I guess you heard about that shit
up in Abilene. Bank robbery?
Its all thats been on the box all day.
They killed some people, didnt they?
Yeah. Killed four Rangers...
three cops...
one civilian.
Took a lady bank teller
hostage with them.
Supposed to be headed for the border,
whichd bring em right my way.
Get my hands on them crazy, sick
fuckin bastards, its payback time.
I mean--
Well, well get em.
- Well get em.
- Well, I dont doubt it.
Well...
I gotta drain my lizard.
Mind if I use your commode?
- Knock yourself out.
- Thank you.
Youre welcome.
Do you think Im fuckin playing
with you, asshole?
Do you want this little girl to die,
or that little girl or yourself?
Or your bosom buddy with the badge?
Now, I dont want to do it...
but I will turn this place into
the fucking Wild Bunch if I think
that you are fucking with me.
- What do you want from me?
I did what you said.
- You let him use the bathroom.
- No store does that.
- He comes in here every day,
and we bullshit.
Hes used my toilet a thousand times.
If I told him "no," hed know something
was up.
All right. I want him out of here,
in his car and down the road...
or you can change the name of this place
to "Bennys World of Blood."
Were you giving that pig signals?
Are you kiddin?
I didnt do anything!
- He says you were scratching.
- I wasnt scratchin!
- Are you calling him a liar?
- Im not callin him a liar, okay?
Im simply sayin if I was scratchin,
I dont remember scratchin.
And if I did scratch...
its not because
I was signalling the cop,
its cause Im fuckin scared shitless!
Wait a minute.
The guys in the bathroom.
Why dont I just go back there...
- shoot him in the back of the head,
and we can get the hell out of here?
- Dont do that!
Look, you asked me to act natural,
and I acted natural.
In fact, under the circumstances,
I think I oughta get a fuckin
Academy Award for how natural I acted.
You asked me to get rid of him.
Im doin my best!
Well, your best better get
a hell of a lot fucking better,
or you are gonna feel
a hell of a lot fucking worse.
Everybody be cool.
You be cool.
Yep. Be back at it tomorrow.
Tonight Im gonna sit in front of that
box and get higher than a Georgia pine.
- How much you want
for that hooch, Pete?
- Oh, . .
Jesus Christ. You buckin
for early retirement?
Shit, yeah.
Hey! Hey! What the fuck is that about?
- He signalled the Ranger.
- I didnt! Ya gotta believe me!
- I didnt!
- When they were talkin,
he mouthed the words, "Help us."
- You fuckin liar! I didnt say shit!
- Why dont you shut the hell up?
Hey! Will you stop it! What the fuck
is your problem, goddam it?
Seth, he did it!
You were by the beer cooler
with your back turned.
I was by the magazines.
I could see his face!
And I saw him mouth the words,
"Help us."
Start the car.
- You believe me, dont you?
- Yes. Shut up.
And start the car, all right?
You start the car.
- You believe me, dont you?
- Start the car. You know that?
Shut the fuck up and start the car.
- Wait, wait.
- I believe you. Start the car!
You-Youre not just sayin that?
You do believe me?
- I believe you! Lets go!
- That means you believe me.
- Yes, I believe
