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You think you can hide from me?

You won't get too far now, warbler.

Your wings are clipped.

-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! -Ooh!

Chased the whole ways, man. Why are you bugging out?

-Shh. -Stop it.

-Ow, shh! -Knock it off.

Uh, look, don't you put your fingers on my face.

Don't ever touch my face. All right?

Ah, I'm good, okay? I'm cool, okay?

You keep it quiet way down. Way down.

What?

We're under attack. Okay?

The day has finally come and it's us against them.

Is that for you? Us?

-Possible. -Cash.

Probable.

All right!

There's still a gate, so we have time

to empty the still.

Now you see, Cash, mm, distilling is a no class felony,

which means it could just be slap on the wrist for 20 years.

Now, the cops show up,

all ready and ride with their sirens blaring,

be ready to layering on the charges.

I'm over here with expired registration right there.

I'm harboring a fugitive, mind you.

Our chimney's probably not up to code either.

And we get some small town judge,

just trying to pin another feather in his cap.

There's a lot of moving parts here.

-Is that still draining? -No, no, I shut it off.

It's still open.

What are you doing? We need to clear this out.

They're already at the second gate.

Look, it's less about the shine and more about Lisa.

Apparently, it's illegal to borrow someone's car

when they did not give you said permission,

and you're legally not necessarily

married to, really, anymore.

Cash, don't make us ram this gate too.

She can't. Did you see what that gate did to old Vicki?

-She's hurting already. -Just shut up.

You know what this means, right?

No, I don't know what this means.

Huh, Jesus Christ, I can't...

We'll finally make an arrest!

I made an arrest before.

It's been a while, but I had this one farm hand,

disgruntled, trying to get back at his former boss.

Snuck all these raccoons up into his attic.

Who cracked that case?

-You took her car again? -She's not your wife anymore.

Well, that's why I just said "legally."

Let's not forget, I won that car at the High River Casino,

and she doesn't need to drive it every day of the week.

You know I've given it back every time,

but just this time, she wants to call the goddamn police.

So now they're gonna throw my sweet ass behind bars

just for doing nothing but the same old thing

I do every time, not every time,

all the time, a lot, sometimes.

So you're telling me this has nothing to do

with the shine, just to you and the car?

-They can't hear us. -The fuzz is down the road.

-Stop whispering. -Can't a man whisper

-when he wants? -Well, all right.

It's a solid word,

I'm getting locked up this time.

They said last time was my last warning.

They said next time, which is this time,

I'm getting locked up.

Where's the car?

It's sitting in front of your gate.

-What? -Which goes to show you,

it's less about the shine and more so

that they have a personal beef with me.

But I gotta use the damn thing.

How else do you think I get your groceries?

I can't just hopscotch out here in the middle of Timbuktu.

Well now I feel partially responsible.

Unfortunately, yes.

Clyde, no offense,

but you should feel goddamn responsible.

Here I am busting my tail to get your milk

and your damn cantaloupe.

I had to go to an effing farmer's market to get a ripe one.

That takes some talent.

Yeah, you gotta knock on 'em.

Yeah, you really gotta knock 'em.

Gotta get that right thump.

Let me tell you something about farmer's markets.

I do not like their high and mighty goddamn attitude.

You sell fruit, big deal. "It's organic."

So what? It's overpriced.

Also, side note, but motivator,

Lisa's car has that nice interior, the crushed velvet seats.

It's a hard thing to find.

You brought me my cantaloupe in a stolen car?

Borrowed car. Let's not confuse.

And, yes, it's in the fridge with the milk.

Also, I did some gambling at the casino.

-Your money? -Ah...

My money.

-And the orange juice? -Your money.

Don't worry, I'm gonna get you back. But see what I mean?

Here we are and all you're thinking about

is receiving of the orange juice.

You're very demanding on me.

I got milk. It's in the fridge.

Cash, I asked you to grab two things,

orange juice and cantaloupe.

One of them you got right, but instead,

you bring me the feds and some milk?

Pretty much.

Cash, we told you last time

that this time, we're gonna lock you up.

And, well, Cash, it's this time now.

I mean, ah, we did say that.

-We told him. -We did.

This time-Would be the time.

That's right.

But you know, ah, you're pretty darn good

on that megaphone.

-Really? -Yeah, you, ah,

you sound like one of them, ah, intercom people

down at the grocery store.

Oh, thank you.

Hey, say, ah, "We'll be closing in 10 minutes."

Okay.

We'll be closing in 10 minutes.

Please bring all your cantaloupes to check stand 7-4.

Final purchase, thank you.

You see? A personal beef with me.

And hell, I'm sorry I brought this to you doorstep.

Well, it's all right. Look, I just wanna clear things up.

I'm not upset about the juice.

Milk's fine. I like milk too.

But you like orange juice better.

Yeah. Well, don't worry about it.

Hey, it's not like they're gonna be able

to keep you locked up forever.

Hell, you're right.

Can't keep the Cash man locked up forever.

I picked up the green for tomorrow night's delivery.

Prepaid, which he normally doesn't like to do.

The usual is COD, cash on delivery. You get me?

But he went ahead and agreed to pay me first,

trusting I was a standup guy, a standup dude.

And here I went and messed up years

of my professional reputation.

And look, he needs his booze

for this big shindig he's throwing down.

Okay, well look, it's not completely your fault.

-What's the shindig? -Yes, it is my fault.

I knew I shouldn't have won that car.

I should have taken the cash.

But now I've left you in a tough spot.

And I don't know what shindig.

Nobody tells me about these things anymore.

One day, I'm in the middle of a scene,

Lisa in one arm, a drink in the other.

Next day, I'm just hearing about the shindig

and two drinks in both arms.

And Clyde, I hate to do this to you,

But you're gonna have to make the delivery tomorrow.

Seven o'clock at the fairgrounds. Do you know the place?

Yeah, I know the spot, but tomorrow?

Look, I don't really like to go out right before dark.

Uh, Cash. I, I don't go out. I can't.

I know, I know, I know. You don't like to go out at all.

It's Manly. He's one heck of a guy to stand up.

Would not take too kindly to goin' home empty-handed.

Disappoint him, he'd let the whole town know.

That kid never shuts up.

He's vindictive. I should know.

Hell, he ran over my bike with a tractor

'cause I snuck into his cigarettes, and I'm his cousin.

2,400 in the bank minus the milk and cantaloupe

and the $517 you loan me at the casino.

Don't worry, I'll get you back. You know I'm due.

24 bottles, the top-shelf stuff.

Now, I gotta get this straightened out.

Uh! You, you need to make that delivery tomorrow.

It's our reputation as businessmen on the line.

All right.

Coming out, unarmed. For real this time.

Now remember, all this fuss is over a car.

Hello, boys.

How are ya, Doc?

Hello, Clyde.

That's a nasty cough you've got there.

Sure it'll clear up.

Why don't you come in and see me at the office?

-You should get a looked at. -What can I do for you, Doc?

Well, I just thought I'd stop by

to remind you about tomorrow.

It's Ms. Annie's big night.

She told me to personally remind you you had to be there.

That's why I'm stopping by.

Really don't get out much.

Look, all I'm asking is you come in for a short time.

You don't even have to stay for dinner.

All right, Doc.

Look, I gotta get going.

Anything else I can do for ya?

Since I'm here.

You know, Ms. Annie won't let me sip a drop in the house.

That's why I keep it out back.

Ah.

I worry about you, Clyde, out here all alone.

Look, at least let me write you a prescription

for that cough.

I could do it tomorrow night at the party.

We'll see.

Better get back, Doc. Annie will start to worry.

Oh, exactly right young man. She does worry.

Hey, you.

I say there could be issues.

I believe there could be more.

Oh, that looks good.

All right.

Nice.

What do you say? You still be here if I go?

♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ Forever ♪

♪ I don't care if rains or freezes ♪

♪ Long as I got plastic Jesus ♪

♪ Sittin' on the dashboard of my car ♪

♪ Going 90 ain't so scary 'cause I got the Virgin Mary ♪

♪ Sittin' on dashboard of my car ♪

♪ I'm in the backseat sinnin', Jesus up there grinnin' ♪

♪ Sittin' on dashboard of my car ♪

♪ Green, white, pink or yellow ♪

♪ I don't care to please my fella ♪

♪ Sittin' on the dashboard of my car ♪

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Oh, hi.

I can do it in three hours.

Hello, my old friend.

You know when you're sleeping and you don't know

your weight or where you are.

Hey, how about you and me...

That's a change.

So that's how it's gonna be, huh?

Oh, geez, you can't just go swerving

around the road like that.

Get it together, man.

And you leave me out time and time again.

Antonio and my friends are in there

and I'm trying to go in there-

Our, our friends are in there too.

Don't you think I wanna be in there?

Don't you think I deserve to be in there?

Listen, you need to get your anger together

and wait there, okay?

-Oh, I'll wait here. -I'll wait right here.

I'll wait as long as it takes.

Clyde! Hey, Clyde!

Clyde, where you going, boy?

Hey, Clyde! Ah!

Clyde.

Well, I'll be. You made it.

Now, now this is a surprise.

Here, you can park right there, my boy.

Just go in there, say howdy, that you can't stay.

-Howdy, Doc. -Clyde.

Come on in. Come on.

Keep moving there, boy. It's good to see you, mm?

-Yep. -Ms. Annie

will be thrilled that you are here.

Look, Doc, I really can't stay long.

Nonsense. Not to worry, huh?

Everything will stay just as you left it. Okay?

Here we go.

Annie, come here.

Oh. Why, hello.

Oh, let me hear that.

Look, I'm just passing through.

-I really can't stay. -Did you hear that?

Oh, you've gotta get that treated.

I think it sounds like that...

-Oh, the heck you say. -It certainly does not.

Clyde, you could be a death's door for all we know.

Do you get enough fruit and vegetables?

As many as I can.

Woo-hoo!

Oh, nonsense.

Oh. Victor here is an artist.

He's our town painter.

He's got a show next week.

Oh, this is what? Your fourth show now.

Oh. Ah, let's see here now.

You must be...

Oh, Diane is our veterinarian.

I want her to hear your cough. Let's hear it.

Doesn't it sound bad?

Alvin seems to think it's better,

but I think it sounds awful.

Now where is Arthur? Where is he?

No, let's see. Let's see.

Did I tell you I'm directing the Lord Douglas stories?

I can't stay.

-I can't stay. -Oh, don't say that.

Don't say that. He's not ready to go.

Oh, Mary, Mary.

-Hello. -What?

-What? -Hello.

Hi. Ah, do you come to these things often?

No, no.

Ah, no. Not really.

Neither.

I would introduce myself, but I'm exhausted saying my name.

Saw you crossing the street.

I really should get going though.

Okay, so you already know that I'm the wayward daughter

of Victor, the famous town painter.

Whenever I come to these things, everyone thinks

I won't be happy till I move here to live, nerves.

I'm sorry. You probably love this town.

It, it's a lovely, sleepy town. I, I just, I don't...

Ah, it's all right, I, I live in town,

so can sleep all at once.

Oh good, um...

-Look, I should, ah, go. -Do you wanna get some air?

I just, I'll walk you to your car.

I just need a second. You know?

A good excuse before I get married off.

There you are.

Okay, come along with me. Here we go, yes.

No, no questions.

Right in there. You weren't followed?

-Of course not. -Look, Doc,

-I really should be going. -My boy, would you stop that?

Now, now, just, just stay here for a few minutes. All right?

Here, one drink and then you can be on your way. Hmm?

-Sure. -You know, Clyde,

I've had a, a revelation of sorts lately,

and, and it, it seems to me I always feel a bit better

after a nip or two of your, your spirits.

Wouldn't you agree, Clyde?

I'm sure that any stiff drink

-would make you feel the same. -But you see now

that is where you are wrong.

There is something I find indescribable about,

about these particular bottles that are somehow different.

And, I, I, I, I've known you for, for, for what now?

40 years? Yeah, yes, I, I, I believe that's right.

Well since...

Point being for every bottle I bought from you,

every incredible drink, every new job,

you, my boy, have never changed.

And I don't mean in any way

of personality because you have always been Clyde,

but you have always looked to be the same age, Clyde.

Hmm? 40 years and not a single wrinkle.

Now, now either my eyes are failing me and I'm losing it,

even with these glasses here,

or, or you somehow have cheated time.

You, you cheated the gravity of life, somehow.

But as a man of science, I, I find that very hard

to be the case.

Doc, it's the mountain air.

You know it. Just the fresh mountain air.

Hmm.

To you, Clyde, and well, ah, fresh mountain air.

Wow.

This is, this is really good.

-Mm. -Wait a second.

Did you make this?

Look, Doc, thanks for the drink, but...

We know, we know. You have to go.

-He made this, didn't he? -Mm-hmm.

You're interesting.

How far out of town are you?

Say if I wanted some, how could I get this?

Well, you just take the old road south

about 30 minutes out of town, ah, just past mile marker 12.

It'll be the first gate on your left.

Come on.

Now it would be ungentlemanly not to answer

the young lady's question.

Besides, you could use some conversation now and then.

Ah, and, Clyde, before you rush back out

to this very important place you intend to go,

I have a photo I wanna show you of us some time ago.

I gotta get going, Doc.

Hold a breath for, for, for, for nostalgia's sake. Hmm?

Let's see. It's gotta be here somewhere.

I, I just saw it.

Of you two?

Yes, ah, very anxious man you find next to you

and, and myself almost 30 years ago.

I'm sorry, but how old are you?

You couldn't even be 30 years old.

I'll be, he's well passed 30.

Look, I appreciate the hospitality, Doc, but my time's up.

Got it.

He cracked.

Strange boy.

First time I've seen him with other people in much too long.

Okay, you still got time. You can make it.

Excuse me. Did you see that stop sign back there?

What? Ah, no, sir.

And did you know that your tags are expired?

-'Cause they are. -What?

And your rear tire pressure's low.

-You sure? -I'm gonna need see

your license and registration.

Officer, I'm gonna be honest.

I, ah, haven't driven the car in a while.

Get out of the car.

I mean, is that really necessary?

Get out of the car!

I am so sick of you kids passing these fake IDs.

Just, just, just put your hands on the hood

while I figure this out.

What do you have all these flashlights for?

-What is this for? -Just in case,

in case the headlights go out.

Look, technically I can't arrest you

for too many flashlights and low tire pressure,

but on the other hand, for expired tag and a fake ID?

For that, I can write you a stern ticket with a fine.

Now you just stand right there while I find a pen.

I have a pen.

Oh, hey, Manley. Thank you.

Hey, watch him, would you?

I like to write tickets on the hood of my old Vicki.

Sure thing. Is he dangerous?

Could be. Could very well be.

Has all those flashlights.

Ah, now, is there something that maybe you don't want

the deputy to find out about?

Maybe something for me?

It's in the trunk.

What's in the trunk?

Come on now. What's in the trunk?

Just, just more flashlights.

Well, goddamn.

What, why do you have so many goddamn flashlights?

Are you, are you selling illegal flashlights?

Manly, are you buying illegal flashlights?

-Illegal flashlights? -Yes, illegal flashlights.

Ah, no, look.

I'm not buying illegal flashlights. There's no such thing.

You got money on that, buster?

-What? -Do you?

No...

Come on.

What?

Just swallowed a bug or something.

You, open, open this trunk.

Open the trunk.

Come on. Get up.

That is a real awful cough you got there.

You should get that looked at.

Any available deputies?

Do you copy?

We have a 7-1-9er, livestock on a public sidewalk.

John John Junior is riding his bull down Main Street, over.

1604 en route.

Code three, over.

Goddamn, why can't I get a moment's peace?

Who even gave him that bull?

Sign here. It's not admission of guilt.

It's just saying you'll show up in court on September 3rd.

Wait.

Thanks for the pen.

Say hello to John John for me.

Now where is that good for nothing cousin of mine?

-What? -Is he dead?

-No, he's in jail. -Oh.

Manly, Manly, McCree. Pleased to meet you.

Clyde.

Oh, now there's a coincidence.

You see, my grandfather, God rest his soul.

I didn't know he passed.

Sorry to hear that. When?

When?

I like that. Shows you care.

2013, that's when.

So, you know, I've had some time to really process it.

Really take it in. Why, did he owe you money?

Kidding.

My grandfather used to work for a fella named Clyde

in a similar line of business.

Well, come on. Don't be shy.

Let's do this.

That's the stuff.

Yep.

Dad? Dad, I think I left my phone in your car.

I could be moving here for a month!

I will need more.

I made it.

You have no idea what I could be!

I can fly! I can be more than you ever imagined!

I will be more!

Oh.

Ah!

No!

Clyde! Clyde!

Clyde!

You need to go inside right now.

Oh!

-What was that? -What in the world

are you doing out here?

Did they touch you?

He's dead.

Wait, dead? Who's dead?

My dad. He, he just killed him.

Okay. Hold on a moment.

Who killed who?

My, Antonio killed my dad.

I, I just walked in and...

What is that?

Just calm down all right? Did they touch you?

I need to call the police. Where's your phone?

It's over there. On the wall.

Amelia, wait. Did they touch you?

Oh, boy.

The customer you're trying to reach

is not available.

Please call back. 1982.

The customer you're trying to reach is not available.

Please call back.

Oh boy.

What?

Great.

My God. It's a lot of moving parts.

Amelia, you need to rest.

Oh, my dad.

I need to get back. What do I do?

You need to calm down or you're gonna die.

All right. It's okay.

You're safe.

Now tell me what happened last night. Just try.

Fuck.

I just walked back in, I...

I just walked back in.

Antonio had hit my dad and, but he just kept hitting him

and hitting him over and over again.

I left as fast as I could.

I don't know the town at all,

so I couldn't find the police station.

And I had no idea how far Antonio was behind me.

I don't know anybody.

I was just supposed to visit.

I know Doc, but Antonio had been there

and he would've found me, and so...

So you came here.

I'm just so confused.

You said,

You said I'm going to die.

Why am I going to die, Clyde?

Amelia, there's no easy way to explain this.

Frankly, I haven't for 40 years,

but we find ourselves here now, so,

yes, you're gonna die if you don't stay calm.

There's things we can do to help you.

But right now, right now, you're safe.

Those things last night, those figures,

shadows, opaque objects, I call them the Closers.

And I've been around here long enough

to know that they touched you and that ain't good.

Look, there's some things that we can do

to save you, but you weren't awake to choose.

There's a price that comes with it.

What is it?

It's the only thing that's gonna save you right now.

The Closers touched you, which means

they're connected to you like me.

They're attached.

Now you can drink from their spring. You'll feel better.

Hell, you'll feel the best you've felt in your whole life.

You'll be healed.

But then you won't be able to leave this place

for more than a few hours.

Yesterday, left for three hours and 17 minutes,

and, well, you can see how angry they got.

Amelia, I need you to trust me.

Do you wanna live?

What is it?

It's more time.

It's more time.

Now you're gonna have to believe me

because that's the only way that any of this

is gonna make sense.

Now, Amelia, do you believe me?

I appreciate that.

Now there is a certain spring in these woods.

A spring that holds power of many miraculous things.

And those figures, those Closers, they come from there.

They exist from that water.

And I haven't seen them this bad since,

well once a long time ago.

Um, they touched you,

which means they are pulling your life

and putting it back into the spring.

The point is that you have to make a choice before night,

because once it gets dark, they could be anywhere.

They exist in the shadows, in the dark.

That's why...

Try calling the police for you

they got to the lines first.

Look, if you decide to drink, it's in the still,

in the, the shed out back.

You should never have come here at night, Amelia,

Why do you stay? Why don't you just leave?

See, ah, I can't leave.

Ah!

Am I gonna die or stay?

I feel like I have to protect the spring. Keep it hidden.

I don't know what power that spring might hold

more than it already does.

What the Closers might do if they're exposed

to the rest of the world.

I don't wanna find out.

And I sure as hell don't wanna be the one responsible.

So I stay every day alone.

We don't know that if I drank it that I'll be like you.

Maybe you haven't used enough.

I don't think it works like that.

But you don't know. We could try.

I wanna live.

Okay then.

My wife died 40 years ago. Doc was right.

I haven't aged a day since.

You know, she planned for us to travel the world.

She painted a plane on the back of my car.

Said we wouldn't need cars where we was going, just planes.

The first time in my life, I didn't wanna be alone.

First time in my life I wasn't. Then she was gone.

I was set on drinking myself to death.

And I walked into those woods

and that's when the spring saved me.

This, this right here is life.

It's a dark car.

Does, does it have a missing headlight?

-Missing headlight? -Yes.

Yes, ah, on the left. Is it there?

Ah, no.

No left headlight.

Oh my God. He found me.

Oh my...

Get in.

All right, go.

Stay here. Stay down.

Keep quiet.

You're gonna be all right.

Hey, quiet.

Yeah?

Pardon?

Say that again!

Can I, ah, climb the fence?

-Clip the bench? -What?

What bench?

A bench?

Yeah, what you said!

No.

What bench?

May I climb the fence?

Oh, the fence.

Yes, sir.

Yeah, not, not really a good time.

Thank you.

Oh, no.

I apologize. I must have thought you were saying "bench."

That's one heck of a fence you got there.

Lot of locks.

You, ah, trying to keep something out?

Out here, never seem to know

-what's coming up the driveway. -Oh, sure.

You know, ah, not all would ask to climb.

That's for sure.

You know, I, ah,

on the drive out here, I couldn't help but notice

a wild overpopulation of Steller jays.

You ever notice that?

Does that bother you?

No, I don't believe it does.

Hmm.

Ah, might I- I was, sorry.

- Yo, well can I- - Normally...

-Hey. -You were saying?

Ah, no, I was just gonna ask if I might get your name.

See, ah, we're looking for our friend.

-You are? -Yeah.

I stopped by Doc's last night.

He said you might've seen her.

Is that, ah, is that so?

It is.

Now you are Clyde and you were at Doc's party last night.

Yeah, I'm Clyde, but, ah,

huh, I remember talking to lots of people,

none more than any others.

What was her name?

Her name's Amelia. You know Doc Heinlin?

Yeah, yeah, I know her, ah, him. I know Doc.

Well, I think I might also know Amelia.

-So you know her? -Well, briefly.

Not really.

-So you don't know her? -No, I know her.

Briefly, like I said.

Met her, but I know Doc more.

Ah, see, Antonio, I, ah, I know Doc the most.

That's why I was invited to his party and all.

We go back years.

Amelia, on the other hand, I mean, we just met.

Barely remember. Why are you, ah, friends?

Oh, you know, very close.

See we were quite worried. She didn't come home last night.

And well, ah, tell you the truth,

we ain't seen her at all today.

You are?

Antonio. But you already knew that.

Ah, well, no. Let's do it with that one.

Sorry, I haven't seen her. Have a good day.

Look, ah, best of luck and all. I hope she turns up.

Thank you.

Yeah, I guess I might be moving on.

Say, ah, you must be a pretty hard-pressed man,

all this land to tend to.

Always something to accomplish.

Like maybe fix that first gate up there.

Couldn't help but notice a car.

Looks like someone may have wandered in.

Yeah, gotta get on that.

We have some other, ah,

some other projects to tend to first.

You know, I always got something to do.

Oh, I bet you have.

Take care now.

Thank you, Clyde.

Is she in here?

No. No, she's not.

-Where is she? -Please, stop.

Okay. Okay.

Please stop.

Where is she, warbler?

Where's my birdie?

-Huh? -Oh, I don't know.

Huh? I can't hear you.

-I don't know! -Oh, you don't know?

Ah!

Oh. What is this?

A moonshiner. A man of homemade spirits.

I like it.

Now, ooh.

You gonna die anyhow,

so a, a bullet sure ain't the defining factor here.

Now, ah, tell me, warbler.

Where's my birdie?

Ah, in the wood behind you. In the wood!

-Behind me? -Kick it!

What wood? Huh?

Oh.

Oh.

Oh. What do we have here?

I'm getting warmer

Ah, oh, ah.

Tweet, tweet!

No!

Ah.

Need you to settle down.

This one spring saved me.

I'm gonna kill you!

No!

No! Ah!

Amelia.

Okay, here.

Here. Take this.

Shine it at the Closers.

Run.

Amelia.

-Get up, get up. -It's all about

the Big, bad wolf, Antonio!

Look at you crawling.

Tweet, tweet!

Here little birdie, birdie, birdie, birdie, birdie!

Come out, come out wherever you are!

Or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house down!

Ah.

Ah.

Oh, you won't get too far now, warbler.

Your wings are clipped. Ah.

Stop calling me that.

I hear you, warbler.

Why don't you sit on it with all that bird stuff?

I'm a man. Stop calling me that.

You're shooting at a person.

But you are a warbler, are you not?

Who's out there? You think you can scare the big, bad wolf?

I'm right here!

Oh, my eyes!

Your eyes? How about your goddamn ribs?

Cash.

Huh? Uh.

Well, hell, that was your orange juice.

Amelia?

-Who? -This girl I'm met.

Ah, she's still out there somewhere?

You sly, chiseled sheep dog.

Oh.

Uh!

-Her name's Amelia. -Like the Earhart?

What? Amelia?

Look at us, both in relationships.

Lisa bailed me outta jail. I knew she would, man.

She effing loves me.

And I agreed we could both use the car.

What in the hell is wrong with this guy?

I don't know, man.

He just showed up all freaky-deaky on us.

Long day?

-Lot of moving parts. -Yeah.

-Cash! -Help!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, fuck!

Help, hey, Clyde!

Ah!

Are you kidding me?

Come here.

Amelia? Ah.

Amelia?

Amelia?

Amelia.

Amelia.

Amelia.

You're wounded.

I'm sorry.

That's not good.

Come on.

We're almost there. Ah just keep moving.

Right at the top of that hill.

Ah!

-Come on. -Come on.

We can make it.

It's on this hill?

Okay. What, what is that?

Yes. Right here

Oh!

Clyde!

Clyde!

Clyde!

-Maybe I should stop. -Look, I finally understand.

I just want a life back. Let me go.

I just couldn't leave this place and live.

Now let me go.

Clyde.

Clyde! Clyde.

Clyde. Clyde.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Clyde!

Clyde!

Clyde, Clyde!

Clyde!

Well, hello, birdie.

Tweet, tweet, uh!

Oh!

Thank you.

Oh.

There's a lot of moving parts here.

You guys are on my list.

Touch me all over like that.

-Hey. -Hey.

Oh, look at you.

I thought you were dead, man.

Oh, I was. I, I definitely was.

I'd be lying to you if I said I wasn't.

Frankly, I don't wanna talk about it.

Pretty lost on understanding just what happened to me.

-I don't blame you. -You shouldn't,

because that was pretty messed up.

Where are my manners? Ah, this is, ah...

-Amelia. -Mm.

-I brought the gun man. -Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

It's okay. She's, she's cool.

Oh, yeah.

Amelia, Cash. Cash, Amelia.

-Oh, huh. -Nice to meet you.

Yeah, you too. Ah, yeah.

You know, I get the feeling, ah,

we got lots of catching up to do.

Ah, yeah.

Yeah, maybe not.

-Have you ever been to Vegas? -Las Vegas?

Yeah, Las Vegas.

No.

Don't believe I have.

I hear it's real nice this time of year.

Well, wanna go?

I gotta call Lisa.

Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Oh, come on!

Don't even think about sneaking my cigarettes again,

-you nimrod. -I do what I please.

Don't you talk down me like that, you, you child.

-You baby man. -Uh-huh, uh-huh, really?

Oh, no, no, no!

Come on, damn! Son of a...

Jesus!

Well, I'll see y'all later.