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On the day I was born, the nurses all
gathered round.

They gazed in wide wonder at the joy
they had found.

The nurse spoke up, said leave this one
alone.

She could tell right away that I was bad
to the bone.

Bad to the bone.

Bad to the bone.

Bad.

Bad.

I break a thousand hearts before I make
you.

I break a thousand more, baby, before I
am through.

I want to be yours, pretty baby, yours
and yours alone.

I'm here to tell you, honey, that I'm
bad to the bone.

Bad to the bone.

Bye. Bye.

Bye.

you love me

Yes. Oh, you didn't know it? Now I feel.

Come on, Arnie.

Tommy, changing his shirt.

That's noise pollution what you're
doing.

You might as well be dumping toxic waste
on our lawn.

Hey, Dennis, I'll be right there.

Just leave it. It's okay. Go on. It's
okay.

Arnie, your lunch.

And try and keep it cold. There's yogurt
in there. Right.

Slow down!

So what are you guys having a war or
something?

Oh, she's pissed off because I'm taking
a job. Like, it embarrasses her or

something. My dad, too.

I won't embarrass him when their stupid
Volvo breaks down. He makes it for free.

What? Last night, we were playing
Scrabble, and it's like neck and neck

me and her. We blew my dad away early.
So right at the end, I had this choice

putting down ratio for, like, five lousy
points.

Or... Or what, Arnie?

Full ratio.

On a triple word score for 24 points in
the game. What'd she do?

She wouldn't let me have it. She won by
seven points because she said

obscenities are not allowed in Scrabble.
And I looked it up and it's in the

dictionary. You jerk, Arnie.

Jesus.

You know, Arnie, I was thinking... Uh
-oh.

No, seriously.

Now that we're going to be seniors, I
figure it's about time that we got you

laid. You know, like this year, huh?

I need a girl to get laid.

Well, what about Gail Justin, huh? Oh,
Gail Justin Case? I don't like her

mustache. Fuck you, Arnie. I mean, what
do you care if you get a little hair in

your mouth, huh?

Okay.

How about Sally Hayes? She's cute. She's
a sophomore.

So what? She's a walking sperm bank,
Arnie. I know. Come on.

I don't think I have the minimum deposit
to open an account. You know what I

mean? Are you kidding?

You carry your life savings between your
legs.

Come on, Arnie.

I think maybe I'll just beat off.

Hey, Gil, are you playing football this
year or what?

Yeah, somebody's got to pick it up and
fumble.

Hey, Terry. Hey, listen, how's your
deputy knee?

Oh, it's better. Coach wants me to
practice. Oh, yeah?

What's about Tom? I've been eating dirt
with your name on it for the past three

weeks.

Hi,

Dennis.

Hey, Roseanne. How you doing?

I'm okay.

They gonna let you play football this
year?

Oh, yeah.

I mean, Doc says I'm as good as new.

Then I guess I'll be seeing you out
there.

I hope so.

Well, TTFN.

Yeah. Ta -ta for now.

Put that in my mouth, Dennis.

You don't know where it's been. Yeah, we
know where it hasn't been.

Hasn't been with you, huh?

Having trouble with your locker?

No. Did you see the new girl?

Come on, B. What's up? I just got here.
Dennis, I'm in love.

She's perfect, and you know how fussy I
am. Well, I never noticed you were

fussy. Drop dead, Cunningham.

What's her name? I don't know. She's in
the office.

She looks smart, but she's got the body
of a slut.

Oh, shit.

Here she comes.

I think you'll like it here, Lee.

Give me something for my lap, will you?
And we have one heck of a good marching

band. Went to the Rose Parade last year.
Not a bad way to meet boys.

I would like to get involved with the
yearbook.

Oh, we have a terrific yearbook staff.

Won a prize last year.

So, what do you think about admitting
Red China into the UN?

I think we already did that.

Yeah, but, uh, do you think it was a
good idea?

She smiled at me.

I want to have deep, meaningful sex with
her.

Go get her, Bemis.

Think I should?

Yeah, you got nothing to lose but your
virginity.

Dennis, um, can you give me a hand with
this? I can't.

Yeah.

Yeah, you know, he doesn't have a
chance.

Oh, I don't think so either. I mean,
it's much too classy for him.

Here we go.

Huh? What did you do?

Nothing. See you at lunch.

Okay.

Hey, Charlie, have you seen Arnie? Yeah,
he's still in the shop.

What's the matter?

Buddy Repperton has his lunch.

Buddy Repperton. Hi, Janet.

You want it? Come get it!

If it was yours, why doesn't it have
your name on here anyway?

Arnie... Cunting him.

Why doesn't it say cunting him?

Just take an Arnie and let's go eat.

That's all you got to do.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

That's funny, buddy. Real funny.

Hey,

you got a knife and he doesn't. In my
book, that makes you a chicken shit.

Yeah, that's chicken shit.

Oh, yeah?

Put it down, buddy.

Yeah, put down the knife.

No, buddy, just put down the knife,
okay?

Put it down.

Why are you like that?

Dickface.

All right, break it up. Come on, break
it up right now. Okay, you kids take a

walk. Come on, take a walk. Get lost.

Not you, Moochie.

Come on, Mr. Casey. I ain't been doing
nothing.

You all right, Dennis?

Yeah, I'm okay.

I'm okay.

Real cute, huh? Three on one.

They started it.

That's not true. Shut up, cuntface.

Hey, you want to shut your mouth? I
don't have to listen to garbage like

coming from you, buddy.

What were you saying, Arnie?

Ripperton's got a knife.

You fucking liar.

It's a switchblade.

That's bullshit, Mr. Casey. He's lying.
I swear to God.

Cunningham.

Did Ripperton here pull a knife on you?

Yeah empty your pockets, buddy Fuck I
will

You can't make me you mean I don't have
the authority you're wrong if you mean I

can't turn out your pocket Yeah, try it
you little ball fucking I'll knock you

through the wall fuck You

two boys go up to the office stay there

don't go anywhere else you got enough
trouble without that

If you don't empty your pockets right
now, I'm going to call the cops.

Go to the office, buddy.

I'll fix you.

You're going to wish you were never
fucking born.

Bad first day.

Yeah.

Think Ruppert will try to get even?

Nah, he's a douchebag.

He'll have somebody else to pick on.

He kicked them out, you know?

Good.

They kick Moosey out?

Probation.

Those assholes.

Stop the car, Danny. Stop the car. Stop
the car. Quick, will you go back? Go

back. Go back. What's the matter? I want
to look at her. Will you go back,

please? All right, honey. Just go back,
all right?

Do you know someone who lives here?

Be careful, Dennis.

That's a piece of shit, Arnie.

I wish she could be fixed up.

She could.

Yeah. I wish she could be really tough.

Forget it, Arnie. This baby's got 93
,000 miles on him.

Probably 193.

I don't care.

I bet it won't even start.

She'll start.

You need these.

How much do you want for her?

I mean, whatever it is, it's not enough.

Jesus, Arnie.

Honey, you ever owned a car before?

Yeah, he owns a Mustang.

No. I just got my license.

Name's George Lubbe.

Honey Cunningham.

What are you asking?

Start her up.

Really?

Her name's Christine.

We gotta get going, huh? My asshole
brother brought her back in September of

That's when he got your new model here
in September.

Brand new she was.

She had the smell of a brand new car.

That's just about the finest smell in
the world.

Except maybe for pussy.

When he got her, she had six miles on
the odometer.

Goddamn Roland went through hell and
back with Christine.

Your brother loves this car so much, why
is he selling it?

Because he's stone cold dead, that's
why.

Died six weeks ago.

So, Mr. LeBay, how much do you want for
it?

I've been asking 300.

Make it 250 for you.

Aren't any of the things worth 50 bucks?

The money's not important.

And there'll be no bringing her back
here because I'm selling this shit to

and buying me a condo.

You got a deal?

I'll get Spinks lit.

Arnie, will you stop and think about
this for a moment? Where are you getting

the money?

I've been saving all summer. Yeah, for
college.

It's easy for you to say. You already
have a car. Arnie, we're screwing you,

man. You could get a really decent car
for that kind of money. Come on. No,

Christine is decent.

That's weird, Arnie.

Fucking weird.

So, um, that was $300?

Yeah, that's it.

I said $250.

$250 we're doing.

If this is such a good idea, let's just
come back tomorrow.

Do you realize she's 20 years old? I
mean, that makes her officially an

Great. Great.

Darnell's junkyard is full of official
antiques, know what I mean? Look, I'm

buying her. I don't care what you think.

You know, man.

Look, mister, would you give Arnie a
break? He's just a stupid kid. He

know what he's doing.

You don't know half as much as you think
you do.

You did what?

She's outside.

Well, you're kidding, right?

You can't buy a car. What in the world
are you talking about? You're 17 years

old.

Oh, boy.

Well, actually, you're wrong. I mean, I
couldn't finance it, but buying it for

cash is no problem at all.

Of course, registering a car at 17 is
something else again, and for that I do

need your permission.

Arnie, you know how we do things.

You could have consulted with us.

No, I consulted with you about every
damn thing I've ever done. I mean,

everything in this house is a committee
meeting, and if it's something I want,

then I get outvoted two to one. Well,
this is no committee meeting. I bought

car, and that's it.

It most certainly is not it.

And how could you have let him do this?

I didn't let him.

I mean, he wanted the car and he bought
it.

I tried to talk him out of it, in fact.

I doubt that you tried very hard.

Yeah, well, I'm going home.

I think you should.

Okay, that's it. I'm getting the fuck
out of here.

Arnie, what kind of life... What did you
say?

What did you say?

Look, you wanted me in college courses?

I'm there. You wanted me in the chess
club instead of in the band? Okay, I'm

there, too.

Now, I've managed to get through 17
years without embarrassing you in front

your bridge club or landing in jail.

Now, I'm telling you, I'm gonna have
this. This one thing.

You are not keeping any car at this
house.

Fine.

What's the problem, huh? Could you honk
your horn for me?

Christine's doesn't seem to work.

Yeah.

Thanks.

You know, you sold him that piece of
shit, you ought to be fucking ashamed of

yourself. I didn't sell it to him. I
decided to talk him out of it.

You should have tried harder.

Like that one?

Fucking bastard killed himself in it.

Son of a bitch was so mean, he could
have poured boiling water down his

He would have pissed ice cubes.

Okay.

That's the last time you run that
mechanical asshole in here without an

hose. I catch you doing it one time, and
you're out. You understand?

Huh? Yes.

I'm going to tell you something else
right now.

I don't take any shit from you kids.

This place is for working stiffs. Got to
keep their cars running so they can

keep bread on the table. It's not for a
rich -ass snot -nosed kid who's going to

go dragging on the orange belt.

I don't allow no smoking in here,
neither.

You want a butt, you go out in a
junkyard.

Oh, well, I don't smoke. Don't interrupt
me, punk.

Don't interrupt me. Don't get smart.

Uh, sir?

Why?

Those men over there are smoking.

Better tell him to stop.

You're trying to help your buddy right
out of here, Chuck.

Now, then shut your pie hole.

I know a creep when I see one.

I think I'm looking at one right now.

You're on probation.

You get it?

You screw around with me one time. I
don't care how much money you paid up in

front I'll throw you out your ass. You
got it Good

I'll

get the hell out of here. We're closed

You're gonna be okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

You know, you gotta find yourself some
other charity besides me and Christine.

What is it about that car, huh?

I don't know.

Maybe it's just that for the first time
in my life, I found something that's

uglier than me.

And I know I can fix her up.

You're not ugly, Arnie.

I know what I am.

Queer, maybe, but not ugly.

Fuck you.

Arnold?

Oh.

Bug out, Dennis. You don't need this
shit.

Where have you been?

You had us worried sick. You don't just
up and drive off whenever you...

He's got all his shit in three weeks.

Look how cockeyed he looks, Pepper.

He's got fucking brand new windshield
wipers for a busted windshield.

Well, the boy does have good hands. Good
hands.

Bad taste in cars.

You know, Pepper, you can't polish a
turret.

You know, when I said you could scrounge
through that shit pile out back, I

didn't mean you could build your whole
fucking car with my stuff.

Well, what do you care?

I mean, you're not doing anything with
it. I don't think you got the gold key

the trapper. Nobody takes advantage of
me, you understand?

Yeah. If it wasn't for me, it cost you a
whole shit pile full of dough to put

this heap together.

I know.

I know.

Look.

I know you ain't exactly got money
falling out of your asshole.

If you did, you wouldn't be here.

Maybe we could work out some kind of a
deal.

Pick up around the place.

Do a few looms.

Put the toilet paper on the little
spools.

Shit like that.

Do that and you can raid my junk pile
for whatever you want.

I might even throw in a few bucks.

I'll have to think about it.

Well, don't think about it too long or
I'll throw you out your fucking ass.

Just promise me, darling, your love in
return.

Make this fire in my soul, dear, forever

burn.

My heart's at your command here.

I'll bet you a dollar she says no.

shut you down?

She says no to everybody.

Look what she's doing to that pencil.

I wish I was an eraser.

Go on, Studley.

Ask her out. I'm in your own business,
Bemis. I'll just read the book.

Yeah, come on, Gilder.

Hey, just don't tip the table over.

Thank you.

Hey, what are you reading?

History. Oh.

It's pretty boring, huh?

Yeah.

Listen, do you like music?

Uh -huh.

What about dancing?

Yes.

I think maybe you might, um... You might
want to go out dancing with me.

Like, uh, I don't know, maybe this
Friday night after the game?

Sorry, I can't.

Why not?

I have a date.

Mr. Gilder, are you lost?

No, ma 'am.

Why don't you return to your own seat
and get back to work?

I'm leaving. Arnie, you come back here
this instant.

Arnie! Hey, Arnie.

Oh, shit.

Greetings to you, too.

Hey, man, no glasses.

You're looking good.

I can't make it.

I meant to call you, but I forgot.

Dennis going with you?

Are you going with him?

Uh, uh, am I?

No. Got to do an errand for Darnell.

You need a ride?

I got his car. Thanks, though.

Look, I'm sorry about the movie, but
this is work. Got to go.

Don't worry about it.

Did you have plans with Dennis?

Arnold Cunningham, you are going to find
yourself with no friends at all if you

keep treating people this way. Get off
my back.

You're his best friend.

What's going on?

I don't know.

I mean, I hardly see him anymore.

Neither do we.

Ever since he bought that car, he's been
obsessed with it.

And you know what else?

When we signed the registration papers
at town hall, they told us the man who

owned that car last died in it of carbon
monoxide poisoning.

Does Arnie know about that?

Arnie doesn't know anything anymore.

What the hell do you want?

I know about your brother.

I know he died choking on exhaust fumes.

You don't know shit, kid.

My brother died because he wanted to.

He ran a rubber hose from the exhaust
pipe.

Arnie would have never bought that car
if he'd known somebody died in it.

You're dumber than you look. You don't
know your friend very well.

He had the same look in his eye my
brother always had.

Probably the only thing my brother ever
loved in his whole rotten life was that

car.

No shitter ever came between him and
Christine if they did Watch out He had a

five -year -old daughter choked to death
in her he wouldn't get rid of her Just

rolled around the radio blaring out of
care in the world except for Christine

Only time I ever interfered with it was
when Rita killed herself who's Rita

his wife Didn't care a rat's ass about
her she died the same way he did

then I made him get rid of it

For decency, you know Of course the car
came back three weeks later.

What do you mean came back?

Hey, Trelawney, is that Cunningham's
car?

Yep.

I know where he keeps it.

Come on.

5 ,000 dirty limericks.

Ought to keep you busy for a while.

This is the third time I've come by.

Must be dynamite drugs. You're always
asleep.

Doesn't quite kill the pain.

You know, Rockbridge hasn't won a game
since you got hurt.

Guess that makes you some kind of hero,
right?

I tell you that I'm not going to be
playing football again.

The doctor said that one centimeter more
and I would have been paralyzed from

the waist down.

She just did some job on you, huh?

So what's this about you and Lee Cabot,
huh?

They like each other okay.

Oh, this is Mr.

Cool.

She just happens to be the most
beautiful girl in the whole school.

Well, that's not what you think.

No, I really respect her mind, and she
lusts after my body. What can I say?

Fuck you.

I saw you guys at the football game.

How'd you ever get that car fixed up
like that?

Oh, just plain old -fashioned hard work.

Of course, I still can't keep her at
home. His mom says it makes the yard

crowded.

I'm surprised they even let you register
it.

If they didn't, I'd drop out of school.

Are you serious?

They just don't want me to grow up.

Because then they'd have to face getting
old.

Has it ever occurred to you...

The part of being a parent is trying to
kill your kids.

See you around, pal.

I'm sorry, honey, I can't.

I'm sorry.

What's the

matter?

What's wrong?

I can't.

Here.

In that car.

What are you talking about? Why not?

I hate that car.

I mean, you care more about that car
than you care about me.

That's crazy, Lee.

Who do you spend more time with?

Uh, I'm gonna get a call.

Come on.

No, I thought girls supposed to be
jealous of other girls, not cars.

This car's a girl.

Oh, please.

Really?

Shut it up.

Don't. What?

Don't like him slapping your girl?

It seems like... Nobody likes my car,
she said.

He scared the hell out of me.

Then get rid of that car.

I'm not going in that car again.

Oh, wait a minute, wait a minute. Don't
you blame your choking on Christine.

It happened, Arnie.

When I choked, something happened.

The radio came on.

Everything got bright.

So what do you think?

I could have died, Arnie. You didn't
even help.

My door was locked.

You didn't want that man to help me
either.

I thought he was attacking you. I didn't
know he was going to do the Heimlich

Maneuver. I could have done the Heimlich
Maneuver. But you didn't.

And there are other things.

That radio.

All I get is those old songs.

And sometimes when we're making out,
just stop.

That's the car we're jealous on.

That's great.

Lee, I'm sorry.

Okay?

Can we call you tomorrow?

Come on, Christine.

Come on, baby. Please.

It's alright.

Everything is the same.

Now, I'll just be a second. I just got
to get my wallet out of Christine.

You want to come in with me?

Please.

I've been thinking.

Maybe we should apply to the same
college as next year.

Really? Yeah.

I mean, that way, if we get accepted by
the same schools, we could take a sign

of faith.

You'd have me to help you through the
math courses and, you know, find...

Arnie who did this

Get away from her!

Arnie, I'm sorry.

Sorry?

Yes.

I... That is, we... It's your fault.

If you hadn't been so damn selfish, you
wouldn't let me park my own car in your

precious driveway. This never would have
happened.

Honey, that's not fair.

Oh, it's fair.

Can't we even talk about this like
rational human beings?

One of them took a shit on the dashboard
of my car, Ma.

Now, how's that for rational, huh?

Why don't we... Your mother and I have
decided to help you buy a new car.

That's what everybody wants, isn't it?

Well, fuck you.

I'm fixing up Christine.

Listen, mister, you've been
disrespectful to us once too often.

You go back in there and apologize to
your mother right now. Take your mitts

me, motherfucker.

Thank you. Thank you.

We'll make it better, huh?

You can't hurt us anymore.

Not if we work together.

We'll show those shitters what we can
do.

Okay.

Hey, Cunningham.

Is that you, Cunningham?

Hey, you ain't mad, are you?

Damn it, now!

What if you've been half -whole?

You hear about what happened to Moochie?

Yeah.

Almost makes you feel kind of sorry for
the little bastard, huh?

How's Christine coming?

Oh, Cherry.

I spent a shitload of money on her, and
she's perfecto now.

It's funny, you know, because I heard
she was totaled.

Well, after I cleaned up the broken
glass, it wasn't so bad.

I'll bet you a hundred bucks it was
Buddy Rapperton.

Maybe.

So what if you... You pick it up, you
know, and he just comes back and does it

again?

He won't do it again.

What does that mean?

Look, my man, I gotta go.

I hope you didn't think I could hang
around here all day.

Yeah, that's you, Arnie, always in
demand.

Stay loose.

You know it.

They let you out early?

Yeah, this way.

Arnold Cunningham?

I'm Rudolph Junkins, the state police
detective.

Oh, look, I'm just missing a study hall.
I gotta get to work.

No, I don't care about that. I just want
to ask you about your car.

You do nice body work, Arnie. I thought
the thing was totaled.

Who told you that?

Well, hell, everybody.

Local police, your mom and dad, your
girl. Cute girl, better.

Yeah, well, it wasn't anywhere near as
bad as it looked. No?

The report said, uh, they punched holes
in the body. Damn if I can see the fill.

Well, you can if you look.

It's, uh, somewhere over there.

And, uh, back here.

And I've been real lucky with parts that
replaced the entire door on this side.

Oh, yeah? Yeah, see the way the paint
doesn't quite match?

Nope.

That's a hell of a job.

Hell of a job Arnie. Well, thank you
very much

Okay

So what do you want, huh?

I really like this shade of red, Arnie.

Didn't think they still made this
anymore.

Do they? They still make this shade?

Well, they must.

I mean, I bought it, didn't I?

Where?

Baker Auto, out on Route 5, okay?

Still got the receipt.

Popped it out.

You know, it's funny, uh, cigarette?

No, thanks.

Usually when somebody trashes a car, we
get photographs.

Oh, wait, wait, wait. They didn't really
trash it, okay?

Well, that's not what Lee said.

As a matter of fact, she was so shaken
up giving me all the details, she broke

down crying.

I understand one of the perpetrators
deprecated on the dashboard.

I would have thought you'd be madder
than hell at that. I would have thought

would have reported that.

Shut my thoughts.

Moochie Welch kind of got wiped off too,
didn't he?

I don't know.

You don't know?

No.

Scout's honor?

I'm not a scout.

The kid was cut in half, Arnie. They had
to scrape his legs up with a shovel.

Well, isn't that what you're supposed to
do with shit?

Scrape it up with a little shovel?

Don't get smart with me, son.

Your girlfriend is a hell of a lot more
convincing than you are.

She's not my girlfriend.

And since when is it against the law to
fix up your own car when somebody else

busts it up, huh?

Since never.

And you get off my back.

Okay.

Hi, Lee.

Look, I need to talk to you. I need to
see you.

Arnie, I care about you.

Look, I love you, Lee.

I think we deserve one more try.

Don't you?

Will you give me a fucking yes or no?

Arnie, please don't do this to me.

Why don't you just be straight with me,
okay? You've had it, right?

Well, fuck you, bitch!

Want to do the honors, masseur?

Woo!

I'd love to bring her along.

Sure.

She can earn her way.

Bullshit. Let's get Vandenberg.

Baby.

Watch this.

Give this asshole some of his own
medicine.

Backing up tube.

Some shithead's following me.

I just don't think he comes in here.

cutting him look at my car come on prick

we're not finished yet

Hello, Henry?

This is Will.

Listen, uh, Cunningham get there?

The order okay?

Good. Uh, listen, he was driving my
caddy, wasn't he?

Good.

Yes, sir. Take it easy.

Okay, Jack.

Come on out.

The riot is over.

If I'm going to have to come in and get
you, I'm going to get you.

Now what are you going to do with both
of them?

Come on out!

Tell me, where were you last night?

Home. Why? What are you doing in my car?

You didn't go out at all?

Of course I went out. I got Darnell's
car out front with a load of parts.

You want the receipt?

Yeah.

How come you're showing up just now?

Why didn't you unload the stuff last
night?

So tired, that's why.

Look, if you don't believe me, you can
ask my mother.

Why do you keep butting into my life?

Because we found your boss, Will
Darnell, dead in your front seat.

With a shotgun by his side.

Why?

Well, I was hoping you could answer
that.

Somebody saw your car cruising behind
Buddy Repperton last night.

He's dead, too.

Saw Don Vandenberg and Richard
Trelawney.

Guess nobody'd be tracking your car
anymore.

Well, I know.

All I know is I got a Cadillac out front
full of parts, and I'm supposed to be

at school in half an hour. We'll take
care of the Caddy. I don't want you

touching it.

Honest, Mr.

Junkins, I don't know what's going on. I
swear I don't.

Will you speak to Dennis?

It's a girl.

Hello? Hey, Lee.

Happy New Year.

Can I come over there?

I need to talk to you.

What about Arnie?

About Christine.

Okay.

You first.

I'm afraid for Arnie.

I thought you wanted to talk about
Christine.

What do you know about that car?

I know there's a guy who owned the car
before Arnie.

Yeah?

His daughter choked to death in
Christine.

How do you know that?

LeBay's brother sold Arnie the car. I
mean, the guy's a jerk.

Just came out and told me.

I think I was supposed to be next or
something.

Arnie would never do that.

Not in a million years, okay?

I don't think he and Arnie did it.

It's that car.

I swear, it's the car.

Maybe.

Well, I'm going over to Arnie's tonight
for New Year's. David, I wouldn't.

No, it's okay.

I mean, we do it every year. His folks
are going to be there. I just...

I just figured that maybe if I get him
alone, you know, maybe he'll talk to me.

What if he doesn't?

What do you mean?

I don't know. I mean, what if... What if
that car doesn't let him?

Then we destroy it.

Hey, my man, you're really operating
those babies.

Yeah, I'm managed.

See, we got the old rust bucket tonight.

You want to watch what you call my car.

It's real sensitive.

You see?

Sorry, Christine.

Good boy.

Let's motivate.

Have beer. Don't be shy. My car is your
car.

Death to the shitters of the world in
1979.

Come on, Barney. I can't drink to that.

What can you drink to?

What about to us?

You know, to friendship?

Right, that's good, that's rock.

Ta -da!

Come on!

I want you to see this. I want you to
see this. This is great alignment. You

just don't see this anymore. I mean...

Don't be

scared.

I'm scared for you, man. For what's
happened to you. It's a fucking car.

I know you're jealous.

But we'll always be friends as long as
you stick with me.

And you know what happens to shooters
who don't.

No. What does happen?

Well, let's not kid each other, Dennis.

Who are the shooters?

All of them.

Honey.

Lee is on your side.

What? She cares a lot about you.

It does.

Yeah.

Hey, don't you like this beer? I thought
you liked beer.

Did you hear what I just said?

Let me tell you a little something about
love, Dennis.

It has voracious appetite.

It eats everything.

Friendship.

Family.

It kills me how much it eats.

But I'll tell you something else.

You feed it right, and it can be a
beautiful thing, and that's what we

You know, when someone believes in you,
man, you can do anything, any fucking

thing in the entire universe. And when
you believe right back in that someone,

then watch out, world, because nobody
can stop you, nobody, ever.

How do you feel this way about Lee?

What?

Fuck no.

I'm talking about Christine, man.

No shitter ever came between me and
Christine.

Now you rock with it.

Man, there is nothing fine as being
behind the wheel of your own car.

Except me.

Hey. It's kind of spooky in here, huh?

Looks like they cleaned out the whole
place.

Jesus.

That's where I used to keep it.

Down there.

Yeah.

We better get started.

what do you think

Christine's going to come through the
door.

You better get in the office and stay
out of sight, okay?

Once she gets inside, hit the button and
bring the door down.

Then we'll have her trapped.

What if he doesn't come?

Christine will.

You better get in the office.

Keep your head down.

You hear me start this thing up? That's
when you reach out and hit the button.

No!

I wouldn't feel so bad if I were you.
You two are heroes, you know.

Yeah.

A real hero could have saved Arnie.

We didn't do so hot.

Hey, some things can be helped.

Some people, too.

On the day I was born, the nurses all
gathered round.

They gazed in wide wonder at the joy
they found.

The nurse woke up to leave us alone.

She could tell right away that I was bad
as a bone.

Bad as a bone.

Bad as a bone.

Bad.

Bad.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Fire.

I'm here to tell you, honey.

Fire to the bone.

Fire.

Fire.

Fire to the bone.

Now when I walk the streets, kings and
queens step aside.

Every woman I meet,

they all stay satisfied.

I want to tell you, pretty baby, when I
see I make my own.

And I'm here to tell you, honey, that
I'm bad as a bone.

Bad as a bone.

B -b -b -b -b -bad.

B -b -b -b -b -bad.

B -b -b -b -b -bad.