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Still today on the 19th anniversary of the war that tore this great nation

apart, we continue our nationwide recovery efforts.

Right now, as this country watches 50 of our finest young men prepare for the

ultimate challenge, let us join together in reflection and hope.

We give thanks for the state and the opportunity it provides.

For the order it has instituted for the good of society, may it bring us all

back. prosperity.

We pray for the poor, the hungry, the unemployed, and those without shelter.

Help us transform hardship into hope, scarcity into abundance, and division

solidarity.

I know it. The major, he would... The major would what? You know what the

would say.

This is my decision, okay?

Not yours.

This is the best way. It's the only way.

Your father is here.

Okay, please, not!

ID, please.

You brought the beef bowl?

I just, I don't know. I made you these.

Oatmeal chocolate chip, your favorite.

Thanks, Mom.

Come here, baby.

I love you. I love you, too.

Be a good boy, okay?

Okay, I will.

Okay. All right, I love you better.

No, you don't.

That's a fact.

Okay. I love you more.

Billy, wait.

Mom, I can't. I can't.

I

know.

It's going to be okay.

It's going to be okay.

Mom, it's just a few days.

I'll see you in a few days.

Hey, uh, I'm Ray Geraghty.

Hey.

Peter McBreeze. Nice to meet you.

You ready for this?

A little chunky.

Maybe that's good.

Hey, what do you weigh?

178.

I'm 177.

They say heavier guys get tired quicker.

Shit.

Like a superman.

Did he, Bill?

Nobody's better than that kind of Jesus.

It's gonna be tough to beat.

Hey, what's your name?

Stevens.

Jesus, Stevens?

You some kind of fitness nut?

Well, I don't think you must talk.

Yeah, all right. Fine by me. I don't give a shit.

Hank Olsen is the name. Walking's my game.

I'm Ray Garrity. You can call me Ray.

I'm Mark Baker.

Pleasure to meet y 'all.

Fucking terrifying, ain't it?

Yeah. I ain't trying to think about it too much.

Just want to walk and maybe make some friends.

Hey.

Hey, are you okay?

Me?

Yeah, you're painting. Are you okay?

I'm just getting warmed up.

Yeah, a few hundred miles to get warmed up when we start.

What's your name?

Curly.

Okay, Curly.

How old are you?

Eighteen.

Yeah, that kid likes to qualify.

Kid, if you're a day over sixteen, I'll eat my fucking shoes.

Look at him.

What fucker doesn't know what a fucking stool it is?

Now me, I know exactly what the fuck I'm doing here.

Gotta be aggressive.

I did my research on a major. He says you want to win this thing, you gotta be

raring to rip.

Fuckboys, I am raring to rip.

Fuckboys, I am raring to rip.

I'm gonna rip.

You sound like my meme on the bowl in the morning.

Right, guys?

The fuck is a Womba?

Fuck you, I was just fucking around.

Here he comes.

Shit, I'm sick to the nature.

Sit down, boys.

Keep his 13 in mind.

Hey, number 13, it's conservative energy whenever possible. Shut up, Olsen. It's

already the rule book.

Now, as I call your name, step forward and take your tags.

Put them around your neck and then go back to your place until I instruct

otherwise.

Ewing, James, number one.

Smith, Patrick, number four.

Barkovich, Gary, number five.

Baker, Arthur, number 6.

White, Curly, Adam, number 7.

Sanders, Rank, number 19.

McBreeze, Peter, number 23.

Stebbins, Billy, number 38.

Luxon.

Olsen. Hank.

Number 46.

Garrity. Raymond.

47.

Parker. Colley. Number 48.

Harkness. Richard.

Number 49.

The fellas line up by fives in no particular order.

Boys, it takes heavy, heavy sack to sign up to this contest.

You've all got it.

You're men now.

As you all know, our country has been in a period of financial struggle since

the war.

And we did the first long walk all those years to go to inspire and reintegrate

the value of work ethic.

Each year after the event, there's a spike in production.

We have the means to return to our former glory.

Our problem now is an epidemic of laziness.

You boys are the answer. The long walk is the answer.

When this is broadcast for all the states, your inspiration will continue

elevate our gross national product.

We will be number one in the world again!

Yeah!

Now, I'm not going to go through the whole rule book, but it boils down to

Walk until there's only one of you left.

Maintain a speed of three miles per hour. If you fall below the speed, you

warning. If you can't make speed in ten seconds, you get an additional warning.

Three warnings, you get your ticket.

Walk one hour at speed, one warning is erased, and so on. If you step off the

pavement... You will get your ticket without warning.

The goal is to last the longest.

There's one winner and no finish line.

Any of you can win.

Any of you can do it if you walk long and steady enough.

If you refuse to give up, I look at each and every one of you and

I see hope.

Now, boys, who's set to fucking win?

Yeah!

said, who's ready to fucking win?

Look to all and remember, anyone

can win.

Hey, Pete.

Pretty fucking desolate.

No shit.

Thought there'd be more people, I guess.

Major, you don't allow spectators until the final stretch.

Except for the fucking locals.

Smile, boys.

You're on candid camera.

It was all very candid.

If I spit at it, it would go away.

Fucking creepy.

What is that?

How do we feel?

Best in the world.

Hey, you from here?

Yeah, I'm from down state.

Ooh, so you're the one.

The one what?

Mr. Garrity has a walk from the home state.

Warning. Warning.

Number 38.

Smart.

What's smart?

Taking a warning while he's still fresh. He gets an idea where the limit is.

Yeah, he's been fucking done with me.

Well, big boy's going to have no problem walking an hour without getting another

warning.

Then he'll have this one taken off to have a clean slate.

Good strategy.

Hey, you think it's smart stuffing your face with those jelly sandwiches this

early?

Fuck off.

All right.

Oh, and that's gross.

What the fuck?

What? What do you do?

Go in his pocket.

It's fucking gum. It's not fucking biodegradable.

I don't want to litter all over the fucking place. Jesus Christ. Hank, you

realize that this whole road is one big heap of litter, don't you? Yeah, you're

right. Shit.

Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.

Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.

Warning, number five.

Second warning.

What? He's still fucking down there.

What's he doing, man?

Holy shit.

Whoa, get up. Get up, Barchevich. Jesus Christ.

That dumb fuck's actually gonna get his fucking ticket. Get up, man. Stop

playing. Warning, number five.

Third warning.

Get the fucks out, Barchevich.

Oh, fuck.

Alien. Dumbass.

Better not trip, bucko.

Y 'all don't even know.

I just bought myself a rest.

All I see is that for your lousy 30 -second rest, now you've got to walk

goddamn hours without getting a warning.

What the hell do you need a rest for anyway? We just fucking started.

We didn't get to take your first fuckwalk.

It's all part of my up -to -plan.

Yeah, well.

His plan and the stuff that comes out of an asshole bear a suspicious

resemblance.

What you boys think about the wish and the big prize?

Firstly, I can't stop thinking about all that winning.

Rich men don't enter the kingdom of heaven.

Oh, wow.

All right, hallelujah, Brother Garrity. There'll be refreshments after the

meeting.

Are you a religious fellow, Garrity?

Uh, no, not particularly, but I'm no money freak either.

Okay.

Look, I'm a religious fellow.

I ain't ashamed to admit it. I'm here for the money.

You know, it's easy to bow your mouth to money when you ain't growing up dirt

poor in Baton Rouge.

Believe me.

Growing up dirt poor in Baton Rouge, it ain't no picnic.

It's one big sweaty hole fest.

Listen, I wouldn't mind having some money, but there's more important

This walk doesn't matter, and the prize, it certainly doesn't matter.

What? That's some bullshit, Gary.

Okay.

All right, well, look at it like this.

When the system backs people into a corner, points to an escape hatch and

that's the only way out.

Of course we're all going to try to go through it. We've been set up to believe

it's the only way, the honorable way.

I mean, even though only 50 of us get picked in the lottery, all the boys in

this country put in for it. I'm not exaggerating.

Everybody puts in for it, even though it's not required.

Because we're all so fucking desperate.

What does that tell you?

What?

Nobody signs up for this.

Not really.

Not smart to talk bad about the long walks.

That's the sin and punishment.

Arrest me.

You going to arrest him?

Didn't think so.

No, no, no. You got a point, Gary.

They say we have a choice to sign up for the lottery, but do any of you know

anyone ever who hasn't?

Exactly.

I don't agree with you about money.

The bank is right.

It may not be the most important thing, but it's pretty fucking high up there.

The right person can do a hell of a lot of good with the right amount of money.

Yeah, but how many people do you know with a hell of a lot of money who are

doing a hell of a lot of money?

In my opinion, it's a myth.

It won't be a myth when I win.

That's exactly what I want that money for.

Smoke? No, I'm okay.

Yeah, I don't smoke either.

Hey,

hey,

hey, Ken.

Save your wind.

Smoke ordinarily. Try not to do so on a long walk.

Will you shut the fuck up? It is crap, though. It is crap. It is pretty shit.

Anyone else smoke here? I don't smoke here.

Oh, religious fella smokes, does he? Hey, ain't nothing in the Bible about

tobacco now. Really?

Watch where the fuck you're going, you fucking dipshit.

What's wrong, my boy?

Hey, I'm Harkness.

Hey, Harkness.

You're Ray Garrity, hometown boy, number 47.

Make very strong 23.

I suppose you're wondering why right now everybody names and numbers.

No, actually, I wasn't wondering.

Maybe because you were the squad.

Me? No, no, no, no.

I'm writing a book, you see?

A book about the long walk.

I see that.

Yeah.

A book about the long walk from the insider's point of view.

Make me rich.

No, if you win, you won't need a book to make you rich.

Yeah, I mean, I suppose not, but...

It'll make one heck of an interesting book, I think.

Just fast enough and steady, okay?

All right?

Come on, put your weight on me. Put your weight on me.

Keep walking. Okay?

Keep walking. You're with us. Keep walking. Come on, keep walking.

Keep walking. That's right.

That's right. We're out here in the sun. Just have fun.

You're going to be all right, okay?

Do the thing now.

Okay, good. Okay, good.

All right. You got to promise me that you're going to keep walking.

You promise?

All right? All right.

You're okay, right?

You're all right.

Come on.

Come on. Stick with me.

Stick with me.

Stick with me.

Stick with me.

We're right on pace.

We're right on pace. Stick with me, okay? Just keep walking. That's right.

keep walking.

Just keep walking.

Come on, we gotta keep walking. You got it. We just gotta stay at this pace. We

just gotta stay at this pace.

Come on, Curly.

Come on, Curly. It's you and me. Come on.

Come on, Curly. Come on, Curly.

Come on, Curly. Come on.

Come on, Curly. Come on.

Warning. Number seven. Get up, kid.

Get up, Duncan.

Get up.

Oh, that ain't fair.

That ain't fair.

That ain't fucking fair.

One of our comrades has fallen.

Let's remember him fondly.

And celebrate his bravery.

And the very last.

Today, we walk for Carly.

Let's hear it, boys.

For Carly. Goddamn right.

Hey, what is it?

You and me.

Canteen, 47 calling for Canteen.

Hey, why'd you touch that car, Byron?

I'm knocking on wood, I guess.

He was there, boy, right?

Hi.

You getting tired?

No.

I've been tired for quite a while now.

What do you mean, you're not?

This is right.

It's like Major said.

Ain't no finish line.

That's the biggest mouth fuck in this race.

Would you agree?

I wouldn't disagree.

It's just, you know, I'm already feeling it. I'm not sure how much longer I

can... Oh, no, no. Right, right. Come on now.

That's how everybody backs.

You see me? We got to think different.

We don't think about making it to the end. We think about moments.

Just making it to the next moment.

Yeah. What are we thinking about now?

Well, that was easy.

We're just going to make it through this goddamn heat, boy. Oh, my God.

It's out there, all right.

Hey, Ray.

What you said back there about the long wall.

Now, no one ever really volunteers.

Yeah.

Where'd it come from?

How my dad said it.

That's what's wrong, motherfucker.

Yeah, I think so, too.

Hey, just go on dancing with me like this forever, compadre, and I'll never

tire.

Hey, we'll scrape our shoes on the stars and hang upside down from the moon.

You a poet, T?

In days past, I would have liked to have been a songwriter.

But it ain't those days, so I guess I'm stuck here riffing for you.

Oh, it's not too bad.

Hey, but you're raining dirty, right?

I'm piercing.

I think you got a thicker than mine over there.

Come on, man. She must be like 14.

Maybe she just wants your autograph.

That's all.

Get out of here, man. Come on. Don't be a foul person.

The boy's got a fan. Let him have his fun.

Thanks, Pete.

Hey, don't thank me too much.

I like you.

But if you fall over, I won't pick you up.

We're all in this together, right?

No harm in keeping each other amused.

But you know what? I take it back.

Hey, they should have made friends on their own. But fuck it. I sort of like

you, Brady.

Even you also.

Fuck off.

No, I'm serious.

Hey, hey, hey. A short friendship is better than no friendship, right?

That's what I've been saying, man. That's what I've been saying.

Come on, man.

Let's be musketeers.

How the fuck are we going to be musketeers? There's four of us. Come on,

We think together to where all that's left. How about that?

All for one.

One for all.

No, and again, I need to hear it louder.

All for one! And one for all! Hell yeah! You know, y 'all sound like a bunch of

fucking queers. Oh, you trying to cut this dick, Markovits? Sounds like you

to eat my fucking knee, you thick fuck. Fuck!

My legs feel funny.

It's like the muscles are all tired of baggings. Hey, relax.

Have me a few miles back. It passes.

Morning, number one.

Shit. Hey, man, that's you.

It's like he's shaking and shit.

Warning. Number one.

Second warning.

Must have some medical shit he didn't report.

Hey, man, come talk to me. Hey.

Talk to me.

Go pen your papers, old man.

Go. Third warning.

Number one.

Why won't they just fucking end it?

Hey, y 'all should be fucking smiling. The odds just went up for us, yeah?

I can open that pocket easier.

That's what I'm afraid of.

Nice place to live.

God, spare me not places to live.

You know, if I ever get out of this, I'm going to fornicate to my cock, so boo.

Okay. Well, I've never been so horny in my life as I am right this minute. Ain't

that strange?

It is fucking strange.

Yeah. Just a little bit, right?

Uh -huh. Hey, I can even get horny for you, right?

Oh, hey.

Nigga, give me a fucking... Hey, get my ticket, my man.

Oh, my God, that's what I'm talking about. Boo.

Yo, long, long silver, that's me.

I'll fuck with me across the seven seas.

Hmm. That's too bad.

What? You're thinking of Sinbad. You know, Sinbad and Taylor, that's just how

much he's got. If you're not in it, I don't give a fuck. Long John Silver

on fucking Trenor Island.

That's a fucking nerdy thing to say, you know? What, I'm nerdy because I read

fucking books? I guess so.

Hey, hey.

You think that shit ass is fucked up his mornings yet?

Man, he must have.

In what?

Three hours, maybe?

Yeah, I'm fucking clean on mornings. Fuck, baby.

Okay, let it air.

Hey, what is that?

This is wrong well, this is good. Oh god, you are controlling musketeer won't

you go all over the place? Hey, I'm friends. They're going to think I'm

Yeah, well, in France, they ain't so smart.

Yeah, I don't know about any of that fucking camo shit, but I do know that

eat the fucking legs of frogs over there.

That shit is fucking disgusting.

Oh, wait.

Keep up. Keep up. Keep up. Keep walking. Come on.

I'm all right. It's a fucking jelly light thing.

The water went away for a while, but it's coming back now.

I don't know what the hell I've got to add, Jack.

Why don't we stop talking so much, buddy?

What's your speed, Alton?

It's 3 .4.

Yeah, me too. I'm assuming you guys. Let's say 0 .3 off.

All right.

Oh, shit.

Holy fuck.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, that's good. I really feel the fucking

Hey, so do I. Me too. I'm better too. Let's not stay here for too long.

You know, in the meantime, Pete.

Want to tell us about that scar?

Bacon's right. Maybe we just, um, we keep quiet.

Okay.

Come on, don't be a fucking litterbug, man. It's not for the motherfucking nose

of land.

Shit, shit.

God damn it.

Hey, hey, hey. It's all right. You're going to get more rations. You're fine.

Yeah, but that was it for me today because I'm allergic to this famine. I

all that shit away.

Fuck.

I'm fucking hungry.

Hey, go ahead.

I don't want to get anywhere.

Thanks, Frank.

Let's continue.

Frank, is this short for, like, Franklin, like, Franklin Delano

something? Yeah. Frank.

Yeah, but what's the short for? I mean, like, just Frank.

You say your mama names you fucking Frank.

Yeah.

No fucking way. You're fucking with me.

Your goddamn name is Frank.

Oh, your mom must have failed with the old coat hanger thing, and she must have

just had to take it out on you in some other way. What?

Come on, fuckface. You want me to dance on your grave? I'll do it, I'll do it.

Oh, shit.

Break it up. Come on, right. Don't let him fucking kill you.

Asshole, leave the kid alone before I pull your fucking nose off and make you

fucking eat it. Okay, meathead.

Come on, sissy boy.

Can't take a fucking joke?

Fuck you.

Okay.

Okay.

All right, one more thing.

I think your mama was giving out coupons for blowjobs on 42nd Street. I think it

had taken her up on it. What do you think about that?

Number 19.

Get up!

Get up!

Get the bug up!

Hey!

Fuck! Barkovich, you fucking asshole!

Hey, Barkovich!

Hey, Volkovich!

You're not just a pest no more. Now you're a murderer. You can't fucking say

that shit, man. No, no, no, no, no. I didn't do that shit. I didn't fucking

touch him. He came after me, man.

Shut the fuck up. Hey, Vern.

Kyle, you saw that shit, right?

What did the fucking say, man? I know. You like to talk, I like to talk.

like you. You're gonna fucking kill that kid for Christ's sake. Fuck off, okay?

Fuck you.

All of you.

Why don't you go back and dance on him, huh?

Boogie on his back and entertain him.

I know you got that gas -sucking cock yourself, Scarface. Don't fuck with me.

I can't wait to see your brains on the fucking concrete box, bitch.

You know, I cheer when it happens.

You fucking piece of shit.

Hey,

hey, hey, have you all had to forget?

Rationing, trying to avoid it.

Something real bad happening up ahead?

It ain't so gross. I don't even think I can write about it in a book. It might

kill the commerciality of it.

Commerciality?

Yeah, overall.

Potentially, you know, the people. Yeah, I mean the way it is, man.

Oh, okay.

Well, listen.

Origin coming down the line. It's got Ronald, 45.

It's got the shits.

Real bad.

Damn. Good morning, boys.

You wash out quick.

Last 20 hours have to ship. Shut the fuck up, Stebbins. What does it matter?

Let's just hope it happens quick.

I'm proud of you, boys.

You got sacks.

Swing it heavy as you cover these miles.

Heavy and long.

Where else in the world would you have an opportunity like this?

Nowhere is the answer.

Win that prize.

Your first night is almost upon you.

For some of you, it will be the last. But remember, with determination, pride,

and ambition, you will see the dawn.

You okay, compadre?

Yeah.

I'm all right.

I want to tell you, it's just, I'll wait till morning, all right? It'll be our

next, um, moment.

Exactly.

Okay. Okay, so...

In

Dublin's fair city Where the girls are so pretty

I've heard that my eyes sound sweet

Morning, 47. Oh, wakey, wakey, my boy.

How's you?

Rise and shine.

What time is it?

It's 3 .45.

But I've been... You've been dozing for hours, yep.

That's mine.

Use your escape hatch.

That's my speaker.

You know, I was sleeping too.

Ain't it strange we can do that?

Doesn't make any fucking sense, does it? I mean, you know, I was even dreaming.

Yeah? Yeah. Yeah, what about?

Uh,

I was dreaming about my mom.

Yeah.

And, uh, she used to sing me this lullaby that was so sweet, you know?

Mm. Yeah.

That's good, right?

Yeah. See, that's the stuff that will get us through.

Yeah. Come on. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Tell me about your mom.

What's her name?

Uh, mom.

Fuck off. You know what I'm talking about. Uh, um...

Ginny. Gin.

Ginny. Gin.

Ginny, like gin, like, you know, what they make the martinis with.

Oh. I bet she a real looker, too. I'm going to punch you in your face.

Freak off, man.

Yeah, she's a looker. Oh, my God.

It's all right.

I hope you get a one, two, three

warning. Holy shit.

You know, um, she doesn't sing lullaby anymore, though.

Yeah.

Pete, I miss her.

I gotta tell you, I didn't realize how much I could fucking miss her.

You know you have to wear the seat over, right?

I think that us here in Freeport, because we live there, you know, but,

I just gotta make it till there, I guess.

Yeah.

You got a girl, right?

Um, yeah.

Yeah, um, I did.

You know, I had to end it because of this, so that was that.

That's too bad, but smart.

Yeah, I think so, too.

Yeah. Yeah, what about you, Pete?

You got a lady?

No, I ain't.

No, I don't.

Uh -oh.

You dreaming about your boyfriend's dick in your mouth?

Huh? You see something, Greenbackovich?

Just your scared little fucking ass. That's all.

Fucking hate that fucking guy. Oh,

fuck!

Come on, just keep up. Shut up!

Shut up!

Come on, stop acting like you don't want me to get my ticket. I know you're just

like the rest of them.

Stop pretending like you don't want to see me with a fucking bullet in the back

of my head!

Oh, is this charming now?

Come on, step even away from me!

And who wants to race me this fucking time? Shut up, you fucking freak! Fuck

Fuck! Craig!

Marty, you were going to die on this hill.

Maybe more than half.

After what six years ago.

Oh, yeah!

There we go.

Come on. You're dying.

You're a fucking guy tonight, Darity. I can talk to you.

I don't know.

I feel pain.

Wow, Dre.

You can do this.

Put your canteen over your head.

There you go.

There you go.

Now,

refill. Canteen 47, canteen.

I can make it.

No, no, no, no, no.

Don't slow down.

Don't slow down.

Keep moving.

Look at your breath.

See, I didn't mean what I said back there. I bet you did.

Oh, I owe you. I owe you.

I owe you.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You know I didn't mean it, right? It's all good.

So good.

Don't be fucking down.

Keep the pace.

Keep the pace.

What about the rest of them?

Musketeers.

Musketeers are all good.

Good work.

Good work.

You got it.

You got it.

All he needs is a pitchfork.

Sonic, could we be unfaithing?

You think you will, Ray?

I, uh... I need to.

We all do.

Yeah, to survive, I get it, but... I need to for other reasons.

Okay, but you think you will.

No, Pete.

No, I don't.

How about you?

I'll stop thinking I had a real chance around 11 last night.

You know, I had an idea.

When the first guy fell off, the soldiers were pointing their guns, and

they pulled the triggers, a little piece of the paper with the word bang would

pop out.

It made you go, April 4th, and we'll all go home.

Do you know what I'm saying?

Yeah, Pete, I do.

Yeah.

It took me a while to realize the real good truth of this.

This is walk or die.

Simple as that.

Not survival of the physically fit, as if it was, I'd have a good chance,

Our mothers, who left the fucking car their kid was pinned on next.

Brain, Gary.

Not man or God. There's something in the fucking brain.

I don't have that.

I don't want to beat people that badly.

And I think when the time comes, when I'm tired enough, I think I'll just sit

down.

I hope that's not true, Pete.

All that lapography still.

Not I can do, at least.

We can both do that.

How many people are left?

What came up?

We lost 14 left now.

Which means 18 left, I think.

In and out, right?

More than 5 % chance now.

You woke up your morning?

Yes, I did.

Right, you know it's true morning now.

You going to tell me?

All that dipshit state this fucking trees and warms towns every place.

There's city in this whole fucking place.

You know, it's funny, Carly. We like to breathe fresh air into that smog.

You know, smog is too fuzzy, fucking heck.

All right, no smog, just a lot of what is it, hot air?

Now, now, boys, come on. This is our gentleman.

First one to get his head blown off has to buy the other one a beer, huh? How

about that? I don't have beer.

Buggy, you punkin'. He's buggy.

You know, you seem buggy too, Ray.

Fuck me, is everyone buggy this morning?

I bet Olsen's got bugs too.

Hey, Olsen!

Hey, come on, come on, McGreeves. Leave him alone, Ray.

He had a good night. He ain't doing so well. Hey, how'd you sleep today?

Huh? Cause I slept just fucking great.

Hey, Olsen, you wanna go for a walk?

Go to hell.

Come on, wait.

What'd you say?

Fucking go to hell.

You're trying to get me interested.

Warning.

Warning, 49.

My leg.

My ankle's all twisted up.

Warning. Second warning, 49.

Come on, Harkness. Keep it moving. One foot in front of the other. You got

Hey, get out of here.

Yeah, you get out of here. You won't see that.

Death.

Warning. Third warning, 49.

Final warning.

I'm gonna go.

So fucked, this thing is so fucked.

It's all so fucked.

Too emotional, Garrity.

That'll get you in the end. You know you hardly talk when we do this fucking

garbage.

Harkness, man.

Oh, Harkness.

Why don't you write him a fucking poem, then?

Actually, you know what? You should write him a song, songwriter.

Why don't you kiss my ass, kid?

Hey, don't fucking say that shit, man. You're fucking wrong to say that, man.

I'm not fucking wrong. You're fucking wrong, man.

Oh, yeah? What you gonna do?

I got plans for you, motherfucker.

Okay?

Hey.

You good?

I mean, I'm... better than fucking Harkness, I guess.

That's good.

Remember, baby.

You can't have it both ways.

Hey, hey.

I'm sorry for busting your balls, man.

I mean, yeah.

Give yourselves due kudos, boys.

Let's hear it.

You made it 100 miles.

That's a goddamn accomplishment.

Keep on, but rise and wait.

I had a head he always looked so fresh.

Even human.

It's not a trick.

The Major sleeps at night.

After supper, he even showers.

That ain't fair.

It's not about fair.

Oh, you fucking fuckhead.

You goddamn bag.

You in six, Devin?

Oh, wouldn't you like that, Garrity?

Just allergies.

I got them every spring.

Oh, shit!

He's running for it!

Oh, fuck!

Come on, now!

Woo!

Fuck, man, that just woke me up.

I can't put a foot massage right now.

If I win this, if I win, I swear to God, I might be telling you to use my wish

for a foot massage right there on the road.

You serious, Baker?

No, man, of course not.

I'm asking to have one of them, what do you call them?

One of them space rockets.

Yeah, those space rockets take me to the moon.

Yeah. Yeah, I always wanted to go to the moon.

Hey,

you know, that's not a bad wish, Baker.

Remember that one kid that, uh, he wished for, uh, I think it was a pet

elephant?

Yeah.

Yeah, and they gave it to him. Uh -huh.

They brought it out with a saddle and everything, and he just rode it home.

Yeah.

It really will give you anything you want.

That's why I'm asking you to go to the moon.

I might have wished for ten naked ladies.

Oh, shit. There he is. I thought we lost you.

I'm fine.

What the fuck are you going to do with ten naked ladies?

You said you were going to be nice, McMorris.

That's a stupid fucking wish, Olsen. How is that a stupid fucking wish? Are you

fruiting yourself? No, that's not the point, Olsen. What I'm saying is that

you win, you get like a gazillion dollars.

You can pay for ten naked ladies to come over to your house whenever you'd like.

It's just, you know, when you win, you should wish for something that you can't

pay for.

Oh, no. I don't want to have to fucking pay for my naked ladies. That's gross.

Hey, you do realize if you get your wish, Someone's going to have to pay the

ladies to get naked for you, right?

Mm -hmm.

Okay, I never thought about that. No, you didn't.

What do you wish for, McGreece?

I had a wish for a long time.

For years, action was better.

I've changed my wish in the last couple of decades.

From now on, I'm going to wish that Longboat has truants.

Because then, in the years to come, people can have hope that maybe...

Your friend's just like me.

I never allow that shit.

Well, hell if I don't try.

That's beautiful, Pete.

Fuck off, man.

No, I'm not fucking with you. I'm dead serious.

That's really fucking goddamn beautiful.

I still think ten naked ladies is a fucking no -brainer. Aw, shit.

How about you, Gary?

Ah, no, I'm not saying it's like a birthday wish, you know. I'm not trying

jinx it. Come on, Gary, come on.

The chances are going to be you or any one of us.

For that matter, it's slim to none.

what's the harm chances are getting better and better and you know i'm

pretty good today so look at you there you go but uh i don't know how many

what's the left what one is around 15 probably i don't know those are no

bad odds this ain't enjoyable at all anymore there's no

flavor talking about the piece of gum

I got this feeling in the depth of my gut.

As long as this gum lasts, so do I.

When she goes, I go.

We got to make it through this thing together. We got to go.

It's as beautiful as it is disgusting, Austin.

No, no, no, no. Don't change the subject now, guy. No, I'm not.

You ain't here for the money, right? Give us the nibble. What you here for?

I'll tell you this.

I want my wish to change things.

You know, maybe stop this whole thing altogether.

You can't wait for things that cause changes in a stage.

Oh my God, Olsen, no, that's all I'm talking about, my man. I'm just saying,

not wishing for something to change. My wish, if I get it, might enact change.

You know, indirectly.

Fuck are you hiding, Gary?

Ain't these supposed to be your best fucking friends?

Hey, shut the fuck up, killer.

Huh?

Go find your own circle, man.

Hey, gotta be careful saying that kind of stuff out loud, man.

Major, how are you shocked to talk about IDs like that?

No, I know.

Just, um...

I don't know. I figure within the next two days, I'm either going to be dead or

the winner.

Might as well speak while I can.

Hey, he's right.

No, you're right, Garrity.

Fuck the lawn walk.

There you go, Pete.

Hey, fuck the manger. There you go.

Fuck the lawn walk.

Hell yeah, Connor. Fuck the manger.

Come on, Baker. Fuck the lawn walk.

Screw the walk, man. Fuck the walk.

Screw the walk. That ain't gonna make me cry, Evan.

Oh, come on. So don't be a fucking pussy, now.

The Major isn't a smart target.

Fuck the Major.

Oh, shit, Severs. He gonna have to fucking shoot me. Is that what you gonna

Fuck the walk.

Yeah, fuck the walk. Oh, shit.

There you go.

Fuck the walk.

Fuck the wrong one!

I'm going to get some sleep, my man.

Well, that's all we need.

Thank you.

All right, don't drop it, all right?

Playing ball? Ready?

Hit me.

There you go.

All right. Number six.

Whoa. Whoa, Art. Whoa.

Jesus. Don't take long now.

Come on. Got to go.

That's good.

Second try. Number six.

Get up, Art.

This is fucking nasty.

Pinch it off, my man.

It ain't so easy.

Wait, you need a gun to your head to get up from a shit? Jesus.

God damn.

Fast crap, man. I should have brought an issue with the New Yorker with you.

I never could go along without a crap.

Most guys, they crap once a week.

Me, I'm a once a day type of guy, you know.

I don't crap once a day. I take a lesson.

There are three great truths in the world.

A good mill, a good screw, and a good shit.

Yeah, that's all.

Alton's a smart man.

He's saying crap, though. What's up with that?

It's always sounded a little less vulgar to me than the S -words.

I ain't never heard of the Bible forbidding the word shit.

How about you, Rick?

Not me.

Yeah, well, it's not something that's a rule or anything. It's just, you know,

the idea is the Bible.

Sorry,

can you break off?

You stink.

It's not your fault you're not talking to Wap, but we should all be fucking

paying for it, you know what I mean?

I love you.

Yeah, we love you. Thank you.

Just run like two miles up the road, okay?

Don't worry, we're alone.

I'll buy it.

It's just gotta stay between us, Pete.

You have my word, Padre, and I mean so.

Um... My dad, uh... You know...

My dad was my hero.

And, um... You know, he always wanted to show me things.

That honestly could have gotten him jailed.

You know, he wanted to show me books by Nietzsche and Kierkegaard, Mark Twain

and Camus and show me music, real fucking uninhibited music.

And just, you know, that was the kind of guy he was. He was uninhibited and

just, you know, I don't know. I wanted to know the old ways, so he showed it to

me. I know that shit's mean now.

Yeah, I think he thought he had a system. He thought he was being careful,

but...

Dad, do you mind?

Grab a minute for the baseball. Try it on the sewing machine.

Right. Dad?

William, what did you do?

Mr. William Garrity, you've been accused and convicted for high crimes of

possession and teaching of bad materials and ideas.

Do you pledge allegiance to the state, the system, and the squads here and now,

on the street, before your family, or immediate deactivation?

There's still time to be an example for your son. Still time for you to make the

honorable choice.

It's your decision.

No, sir.

Oh, my God.

I will pledge no such allegiance.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Good luck to you, Mr. Garrity.

No. May God show mercy.

Never forget who you are, Ray.

God.

I'm so sorry.

It's all right. I'm all right. Oh, Ray.

It's not alright.

Yeah, you're right. It's not.

And that's why I'm gonna kill him.

No. Yeah.

How? Wait, you can't wish. Yeah, I have a wish. A wish that will give me the

ability to do it once I'm the winner, once I'm close enough to him.

What?

A gun?

Then they'd have to give it to you. Yeah.

And that's how I do it. Right fucking there.

She got to win first.

Yeah, but Peter, I'm saying this. Nobody wants him more than me. Nobody here

wants him more than I do. I'm not arguing with that composite.

Listen, my dad was the last true good person on this planet. I swear to

God. And he was willing to risk everything in order to show me the old

This is my chance to do my part. Change things the way he wanted to.

It's my chance to cut the fucking head of the dragon. Right.

He chose to leave you.

How's that good?

Gary, do you have any idea how hard it is to fucking kill a man?

I'll kill a deer and that's hard enough.

Killing a man is only easy for a certain kind of person. I'll become that kind

of person. That'd be fucking sad.

Those kind of people can't take the beauty in this world. What fucking

The sky.

The trees, the birds, fuck, man, everything.

You know what else is beautiful?

Us.

Because we're real friends, aren't we?

Pete, what does it matter?

Whether we had three hours, two days, or three decades, this moment, this

fucking moment, it matters, man.

Say it.

This matters. This moment matters.

Yeah.

Goddamn right, let's get to it.

But it doesn't really matter, does it, Pete? Because when this moment's over,

I'm still going to fucking kill him.

Fair enough.

But realize, even if you pull it off, you'll fucking kill him. You don't know

that shit.

I'll be the winner. That's uncharted territory.

What about your mom? Don't fucking bring up my mom, Pete.

What about your mom?

Does she know? No, she doesn't.

This thing's bigger than me and my mom.

Pete, look at that bunch of fucking pigs.

They want to see our fucking brains on the concrete, man. They just as soon see

yours. Oh, how you fucking see.

Look harder.

See that?

That's a family, and they love each other.

We can't get mad at them for being conditioned to think that this is okay,

we're the fucking same.

You know what, Ray?

A wish means nothing if nobody's in that family over there.

If you don't believe that work being saved, you may as well sit down right

and let them rid of you with bullets, because vengeance, Ray, vengeance is not

enough.

See that?

I sound meant to be grateful.

You ever had Brother Ray?

No.

You never have.

You want to walk with me a while?

Yeah.

Yeah, I do, Pete.

What the fuck?

Who the fuck is that?

Stress, sir. Yeah.

Hit with the radio.

But I won't go home.

Jesus, I won't go home.

You tired, Gary?

Am I tired?

Yeah, I'm a little tired.

Exhausted?

Getting there?

No.

You're not exhausted.

Not yet.

I don't know why I bother talking to you, man. It's like talking to fucking

smoke.

Olsen's exhausted.

He's almost through now.

You got to talk about Olsen looking the way you look.

Shit himself.

You smell that?

Even I can't. What the fuck are you driving at, man? Why don't you ask your

friend, Art Baker?

The mule doesn't like the plow, but sure does like the taste of carrots.

Watch Olsen.

You don't quite know it yet, but he's lost his appetite for the carrot.

Olsen.

Hank.

Awesome. Awesome. Talk to me, man. What's going on? Hey, hey.

Talk to me.

I said I was just talking about carrots and donkeys. I don't know what's

happening, but... You okay?

You all right?

Talk to me.

God's garden... is

full of weeds.

Heck.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

hey,

They're going to let them bleed out its liver to discourage any of us from doing

the old charge of the light brigade number.

Hey, hey, hey, buddy, buddy, buddy.

No, no, no, no.

Wait.

Why'd you do this?

Hey, hey!

Why'd you do this?

I did it wrong.

I did it all wrong.

I did it wrong.

I did it wrong.

I did it wrong.

I did it wrong. I did it wrong.

I did it wrong. I did it wrong.

I did it wrong.

I did it wrong. I did it wrong. I did it wrong.

I did it wrong.

I couldn't save him. I know, I know, I know. I couldn't save him. I know.

I did it wrong.

I know.

I couldn't save him. Stop.

Stop, Tuck.

You did a good thing.

No. You did a good thing.

He called my name.

she would have shot one of those fuckers.

Still can't get over the pure fucking idiocy of Olsen. Why don't you keep his

name out your fucking mouth?

He didn't go out quietly, and I respect the hell out of him for that.

Respect it as well. So what of it?

He was married.

Uh, that's a load of bullshit.

Truth.

Told a few of us at the drop -off.

Got a lot of ball busting for it.

He's the only one.

Get this.

My name's Clementine.

Like a thong.

Okay, fellas.

Let's make a promise right now.

Whoever wins has to do something for his wife. How about that?

Exactly fucking right, Pete.

You know what? I'm not the fuck who would've decided to widow her. Listen,

money or something just to make sure she's okay.

Alright?

Sound like some bleeding heart bullshit to me. Well, fucking come on, Parker.

Come on.

I know you got a heart attack. Tell me.

Fuckin' Spain never did anything for him to green.

My man.

And what about you, Baker?

I want it. Number 23.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Come on.

Yeah.

What about you, Stevens?

Why not?

Go team.

You feeling okay?

No, I'm not feeling okay.

It's a hell of a thing.

I haven't been sick in ten years, and my body decided to do it during the exact

stretch of days like some cruel fucking joke.

It's called irony.

Yeah, I know what irony is.

Don't stop me, though.

It's to fucking win this shit. Fuck!

Hey, um, why don't you buddy ask me if I wanted to help?

Hey, screw up, you know?

I mean, I wanted to BS. You didn't hear me say I didn't want to BS, did you? No,

I didn't hear you say that, no.

Shit, man.

I think I just got off on the wrong foot with you boys, you know?

Like, I'm a good enough guy if you get to know me.

I just, I don't really have a crowd, you know? And I never had a crowd in

school, I guess is what I'm trying to say. You know, I was always getting off

the wrong foot.

But, um...

Okay. Fuck, man. I mean, guys gotta have a couple buddies on a fucked up thing

like this, right?

Mm -hmm.

Yeah.

Listen, man, um, that rank shit.

Yeah. Man, I didn't want to see him go, you know? I

would never, you know, fuck, man. I just, I can't stop fucking...

Hearing it and seeing it in my mind over and over again, man. I can't fucking do

it anymore, man. I just gotta... I'm just... I'm fucking sorry, man. And I

think it's my fucking fault, right?

It's not my fault. It's not. It's not.

It's not.

So what do you want? Do you want to be a part of the day?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. That's what I was saying. Okay. Okay.

I'll tell that... I'll tell that bitch she can't have enough bread to stay on

fifth after every fucking life.

Okay, man.

And if you don't mind telling your buddy that I'm a part of it. I can tell Pete.

Yeah. Thank you, buddy. Yeah.

I've got to have a couple of buddies, man.

That's what my daddy always used to say. Fuck! Fuck!

Oh, shit, man. I'm sorry, man.

It's okay. It's okay.

I don't want to die. I hate it, you know?

You got to die.

And that's the fucked up thing about all this is that we all got to go, you

know? It just doesn't...

Doesn't have to be like this right now, you know? Doesn't have to be like this,

but... Fuck!

Fuck, man.

Hey. Can't fucking stop it, man. Hey, you okay?

The fuck did you just say? The fuck did you just say, man?

I didn't fucking mean to kill that kid, man. I didn't fucking mean it, okay?

I'm fucking sorry, man.

Fuck! Hey, Gary, come on, man. It's all right.

We're all right.

We're all just friends right now, man. We're all just walking together as

friends, okay?

You got us. You got us. You got your pack.

Alright.

Come on.

Okay.

So we're gonna keep walking.

I'm gonna go tell Pete that... We'll go tell Pete you want me to call his line,

alright?

Alright.

Alright.

Keep walking, please.

Alright.

Oh, fuck, man. I got to go, man.

I got to fucking go, man. Hey, Valkyries, Valkyries.

Hey. It's all right, Gary.

Just keep... Ah, fuck, man. Hey, Valkyries.

Hey, Valkyries. Okay, just let him walk. Come on.

Keep walking, Gary. Don't stop.

Don't stop.

I'll be with you worse forever, okay?

Fuck!

No!

How did he do that?

How the fuck did he do that? Fuck!

How the fuck did he do that?

In a cavern, in a canyon, excavating for a mine, dwelt a

miner, forty -niner, and his daughter, Clementine. Yes, I

loved her, I loved her, though her shoes were number nine.

Harry Boston is without options, and those were for Clementine.

Oh my darlin', oh my darlin', oh my darlin' Clementine

You're a lost and gone forever, and we'll call again

You're

fuckin' close,

right?

What? To your mom?

Oh, yeah, it shouldn't be long now.

Don't let him lock you in front of the bitch, Gary.

See your mom.

How am I gonna see between now and the end, huh?

Don't let the fucking picture come and stare.

I'm homesick.

I'm fucking scared.

Yeah, I'm scared too, Colin.

If it makes you feel any better, I think we're all home safe.

You know?

Fucking easy for you to talk.

It's your home state.

You're the only way to get to see family.

I don't know.

I think maybe it might make it worse.

What the fuck are you butting in for?

I think he's got it harder than either of us.

I think you might throw him off.

Oh, my God.

You're both crazy.

You really think it's going to be harder?

I just want you to keep on walking.

to Freeport, Pete.

Uh, 286.

We live to fight another day.

Fuck.

Damn part of my shoe fell off. Gotta get rid of them both, Daddy.

Or else some nails will start poking through.

Plus you work harder when you're off balance.

Warning, number 47.

Fuck me.

Your feet.

Your feet.

Baby. Your feet.

What's going on, Bert?

Can't stop.

Wait. Wait.

I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

It's okay.

I'm so sorry, Mom.

Just don't do this in front of her.

Fuck you!

You fucking piece of shit!

You were right. I did what my dad did.

Pete, I had made such a fucking mess. I should have just stayed in the fucking

car. I should have just gone home.

You still want to know how I got this fucking car, huh?

You were walking for five days.

I've been walking my whole fucking life.

You know, our parents both died in the big war when I was little.

And you know the damnedest thing?

I don't remember a single thing about him.

The drunk uncle took me in.

He beat the shit out of me and died in the pool of his own puke when I was 10.

After that, I met kids sort of like me.

No parents or parents that didn't give a fuck.

I lived on couches.

And in basements.

And in fields.

And ditches.

It's been years before I was finally caught by the state.

But nothing was as bad as how I was living.

Picking fights.

Stealing shit.

Picking more fights.

It's no wonder I picked a fight with the wrong guy.

Yeah.

A guy who knew his way around a hunting knife.

He caught me.

He caught me fucking good.

You see this, right?

I'll be looking at him. See that? You see it, yeah?

Yeah, I do. Yeah.

He left me for dead.

I woke up in the hospital, and you know what? You know what, Ray?

I wasn't even upset.

Because it wasn't his fault.

It was at that moment I said I'll always choose to find some light in all

this fucking darkness.

Because what's the point of a second chance if not?

You do find the light, Pete.

You do. I don't have that in me, though. I would have been fucking dead if it

wasn't for you. You think this shit is easy?

Huh?

No, it's fucking hard.

That's why it's fucking hard.

Yeah.

I don't have much to lose.

I have everything in me, and that's why I'm here.

Yeah.

I want that prize so I can do something good.

Maybe help some children who like me.

The choice I could have used, Ray.

What?

But, listen, if you make this, if, I suggest you choose love.

I suggest you take that prize and go home to your mom, because right, right,

you'll go fucking kid.

And you deserve it. Thanks, Pete.

Yeah.

Hey, listen.

I've been thinking.

We've all got to get together on something.

What?

We've all got to make an agreement.

And from here on out, no help for anyone.

You either do it on your own or you don't do it. The fuck's that supposed to

mean, Stephanie, huh?

The fuck's that supposed to mean, huh? No, Pete, I think you might be right.

You can't keep saving me.

What about the Musketeers? Oh, fuck your Musketeers. It's better for all of us,

and you know it.

And my nose.

I had a nosebleed in here. You don't need to give a shit about your

Baker. We've all got our issues, if you couldn't tell.

What'd you say?

Oh, shut up.

Parker!

Pauly Parker, you in?

Pauly!

Fuck you.

Goddamn motherfucker!

Just keep walking, okay?

You okay?

I don't know what he's put in.

I don't know.

Hey, hey, I know.

I know, I know. I know, I know. I'm bleeding.

That ain't that bad at all, is it? No. Huh? No, no, it's not that bad.

It's an internal leverage.

Are you calm, man?

Go on.

My grandma used to put ice on my nose.

Uh -huh. Every time I'd have a nosebleed.

I wish I had some ice to put on.

Yeah. I'll get you some ice.

Just keep walking.

I'm going down now, boy.

Just keep walking a little longer, okay?

No, no, okay.

Okay. Please.

I can't wait.

I'm sorry.

I'm going home.

Don't apologize.

Don't apologize, Art.

Keep your head up, buddy. You gave this your all.

I did.

You did.

Like, fuck you did.

I did. You know what?

You've made some friends.

I just gotta damn right.

Hey, Art.

You've been a hell of a fucking friend.

True.

Fine.

I'll do something for you.

Of course.

Y 'all do something for me.

Absolutely.

You give this to my grandma?

Of course.

Promise me one thing.

Yeah?

Don't watch him do it.

Promise me. Promise me. I promise.

I promise.

I promise.

Thanks.

I'm going home.

I'm going home.

I'm going home.

I'm going home.

I'm going home. I'm going home.

I'm going home.

I'm going home. I'm going home.

I'm going home. I'm going home. I'm going home. I'm going home. I'm going

I'm going home. I'm going home. I'm going home. I'm going home.

I'm going

home.

You're in the homestretch.

For better or for worse, there's going to be wheat and there's going to be

You Jews, boys, remember, you Jews. Shut the fuck up. Holy shit.

Suck a dick, will you? I mean, just you fucking lotus eater, you old sack of

shit. Shut up. That's the spirit, my boy.

That's the killer fucking entity.

Take no prisoners.

Flex that stack and go get that prize.

Morgan, 23 to 37.

Second, Morgan, 38.

What would happen if we slowed it at the exact same time, huh?

There's no way any of the humans could measure exactness like these instruments

that have it down to a silent increments.

How the fuck do you know so much about the long walk anyway?

It's all on record.

I'm the rabbit.

Huh?

I'm the fucking rabbit.

You've seen those little gray mechanical rabbits that the greyhounds chase at

the dog races.

Because no matter how fast the dogs run, they never can quite catch up to the

rabbit.

Because the rabbit isn't flesh and blood.

Maybe you're right, Garrity.

Maybe we should stop being rabbits and pigs and goats and sheep.

Let's be people.

Real people.

We want to know how I know so much about the long walk.

My major's my father.

I'm his bastard.

I didn't think he knew I was his son.

That's where I made my mistake.

He cut down the walls.

From my wish, I was going to ask to be taken into my father's home.

And be invited for tea.

And I guess this rabbit is flesh and blood.

And this flesh and blood is failing me now.

I can feel my liver going.

My lungs filling with fluid.

And I'd like to end this shit with my head held high instead of crawling on my

belly like a reptile choking on my own mucus.

Think it'll rain tonight, boy?

I don't know.

But it looks that way.

I always loved the ring.

Hey.

I'm sorry.

There's gonna be crowds.

They allow the winners to... The real diehards, the ones who will walk with

The ones that wouldn't see the major do the final kill.

Just keep walking, okay?

I'm glad it's you, too.

Nice walking with you, Devin.

Good honor.

Good luck.

Third warning, 38.

Final warning.

Come on.

Do me.

50 % chance now, Pete.

Fucking do me!

Hey, can I tell you something?

Sure.

When I was a kid, right, I never really thought about that.

You know, I don't think most kids do. They get confronted by it.

But once I was, I was scared shitless.

I was so afraid of it.

But there's something about being with these boys.

I don't know, it reminded me that... The only guarantee you have as a human

being is that you are going to die.

And if you're lucky, you get to choose how to spend those last moments.

And you're right, Pete. This moment matters.

Every moment matters.

Especially at the end.

I don't know why that calms me.

But I'm not afraid anymore.

What are you doing?

You're going to win this, compadre.

Get up. No. You're going to do this for your mom. Get up.

It's for your mom. Get off me, Ray.

Come on.

What the fuck are you doing?

Ray! Being a brother to my brother.

Come on.

Walk me home, okay?

Okay.

Be convinced, you motherfucker.

I can't see it.

But you can.

That's why I love you.

Ray! Ray! I love you, Pete.

Ray! Ray! Keep the phone calm! Ray!

Ray! Hey! No!

Hey! Up to you, Mr. Garrity.

Ray! Ray! Hey! Hey! May God reward your bravery.

So tell me, son, what you wish?

The whole nation is watching, son.

What you wish?

I want a carbine.

You'll have one.

No.

I want that carbine.

I'll give it to my kids one day.

Sir? Give him his wish.

He won't shoot anyone, boys. He's won too much. And remember, it's what wants

make the world a better place.

Isn't that right, son?

Hold your fire, boys!

That's all right, sir.

I'm all done.

Not yet.

Put the gun down.

The whole world is waiting for you. There's more riches than you could

imagine.

Put the gun down.

The prize is yours for the taking.

Don't throw it away.

right.