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A million
and a half dollars?

Yeah, right in the trunk.

(TIRES SQUEALING)

(GRUNTS)

Nobody puts
that kind of money
in a car.

Get that car back.

Get out of here.
He's going to kill us.

(HOWLS)

(TIRES SQUEALING)

NARRATOR: Dr. David Banner,
physician, scientist.

Searching for a way to tap
into the hidden strengths
that all humans have.

Then, an accidental overdose
of gamma radiation
alters his body chemistry.

And now, when David Banner
grows angry or outraged,

a startling
metamorphosis occurs.

(ROARS)

The creature is driven by rage

and pursued
by an investigative reporter.

Mr. McGee,
don't make me angry.

You wouldn't like me
when I'm angry.

The creature is wanted
for a murder he didn't commit.

David Banner
is believed to be dead.

And he must let the world
think that he is dead

until he can find a way
to control the raging spirit
that dwells within him.

(ROARS)

Hey, Joe,

I don't know what you're
doing, but you better
get that car ready.

It's reserved for tomorrow.

(ENGINE REVVING)

MAN ON PA: And there they go
into lap one. Number 34 meets
with number 12, Conti,

vie for the early lead,
followed by Sharp and Hawke.

Around the fourth turn
straightaway and, still,

Baker hanging there right
alongside Joe Conti.

Robertson, number 16,
begins to make a move.

And there goes Conks,
with Snyder following
a couple of lengths behind.

Uh-oh, it appears
Conti's in trouble.

Look out. Look out,
he's out of control!

(TIRES SQUEALING)

Hey, Joe,
you gonna finish
that car or what?

JOE: Yeah, all right.

MECHANIC:
Hey, Joe.

Hey, Joe,
give me a hand, huh?

Yeah.

MAN ON PA: There they are,
there at the final lap.

Conti and Baker
race towards it
neck to neck.

Going around the final turn
into the stretch.

And they approach
the finish line,

and the winner is Joe Conti!

Come on, huh? Quit dreaming
about the '64 Daytona 500

and give me a hand here,
will you?
All right, I'm coming.

The route
from L.A. To New York
has been inked in on the map.

We'd like you
to check in
from time to time

so we can keep track
of our customers' cars.

Okay.

First stop is Flagstaff,
our garage there.
We'll gas you up there.

What time do you open?

7:30, sharp.

Thanks.

Let me have
a three-quarter
ratchet, huh?

Come on, man,
I asked you
for a ratchet.

Oh.
What's the matter
with you?

(CROWD CHEERING)

JOE:
I want to tell you, Leo,

there's got to be
a couple of hundred grand
in that car.

Maybe a million.

I mean, I saw it,
I still don't believe it.

Want my advice, Joe?

Stay away from it.
Don't ask any questions.

It's just sitting there
in the trunk.

Forget it.

Do you know
what we can do
with that kind of money?

We can get back
on the track, racing.

Not sitting around waiting
for some sponsor to call.

We were a good team.

With you in the pit
and me behind the wheel,
we were a good team.

Yeah, we were.

Now we're just
wasting away. Zilch.

I don't want to be
a grease monkey
all my life.

I want back on top,
for both of us.

Nobody puts
that kind of money
in a car and leaves it.

Oh yeah, I know.
Unless they're the mob.

Right. And those guys
don't mess around!

Look, Joe,

we've never even
stolen a hubcap.

(LAUGHING)

Shoot.

Come on, come on.

Something will turn up.

What?

I got alimony payments
coming out of my ears.

Look what I've been doing
since the accident.
I got to race again.

What about your daughter
at Penn State?

Those monthly payments,
they ain't cheap.

She still
a sophomore?

Yeah.

(SIGHS) Let's talk
about it later.
I better get back to work.

Leo, I'm gonna
figure out a way
to get that money.

Now, are you
with me or not?

I've been with you
for 18 years, Joe.

(SIGHS)

And if this is
what you want,

the least I can do
is go along and see that you
don't get yourself killed.

(JOE LAUGHING)

Oh, thanks, buddy.

DAVID: Yes, may I have
personnel, please?

Yeah, hello, this
is David Brendan calling.

I was wondering
if I could reschedule
my interview,

because I can't be
in New York until Friday.

Well, I can't, you see.
I was supposed to be
there Thursday at 3:00.

Yes, yes.

I understand. All right.

Okay, yeah, I'll be there.

Thank you.

When does Callahan arrive?

Whenever he gets here.

Hey, can I help
you out, pal?

Yeah, I was supposed
to meet Callahan here.

He was gonna
give me a car.

Right, New York?

That's right.

Yeah, look, he told me
to take care of it.

He said he might be
a little late.

I'll get you the keys.

Yeah, there you go.

It's the black one
right here.

Okay. Thank you.

MAN ON RADIO:
You're listening
to KSCA Barstow,

where it's a balmy
101 degrees in the shade.

(RADIO STATIC)

(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

It's not too late
to turn back.
Is this worth it?

MAN ON PA: And they've
crossed the finish line,
and the winner is Joe Conti.

Yeah, Leo,
it's worth it.

How much start
does he have?

He's got
a couple of hours.

But we'll make
that up pretty quick.

This guy's
a rookie driver.

What'd you tell the garage?

I have a sick aunt.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Oh, I took a few days off.
Boy, they were so happy
to get me out of there.

Come on, Leo.
Everything is gonna
work out fine.

Except what happens
when that car doesn't
show up in Flagstaff?

Well, I'll tell you one thing.
They're not gonna go
calling the police.

I'll tell you
what I think.

I think there's gonna be
a whole bunch of guys
out there

looking for this Brendan guy
and not us.

Leo, come on,
we're headed straight
back to the big time.

Yeah.

NANCY: You know,
David, that was sure
a nice thing you did.

I would have been
stranded at that diner

a good day and a half
waiting for the next bus.

Boy, am I glad
you came along.

And I wasn't about
to take a ride

with any of them rowdies
back at the truck stop.
Thank you.

That's all right.
You needed a ride,
and I've been there before.

Well, I guess when you're
a waitress at some cheap,
two-bit desert diner,

you don't have
too many options
as far as coming and going.

But when Jim called,
I just had to leave.

Jim?

He's my boyfriend.
We're gonna get married.

Oh, congratulations.
In Flagstaff?

Yeah. You betcha.

Right in the biggest
church they got.

He promised that he would
ride me right up on the steps
in his cream-colored Cadillac.

Jim's in oil.
Hey, by the way,
where are you headed?

New York.

Oh, the Big Apple.

Yeah.
Going to see a girl?

No. No, I have
a job interview.

Wow. That sure is
a long way to go
for a job.

Must be something big.

Ah, yes, you might say that.

David?
Mmm-hmm?

Do you think we could
stop somewhere, like
a gas station or something?

I could sure use
some freshening up.

Sure.

My tips.

I'll buy you a soda.

You're on.

CLYDE: The wrong car!

He took the wrong car.
The wrong car!

Clyde...

This is incredible.

You know, Callahan,

if it wasn't 1.6 American
in that car...

Yeah.

...I might be able
to get a chuckle
out of this one day,

when I'm old
and got grandkids
on my knee.

So could Danny, here.

But we ain't gonna
get to be old,

none of us,
if that money don't
get safe to New York.

Look, Callahan,
I pride myself

on my usage of manpower,
and you go screw
everything up.

You give
some guy off the street
the car with the dough in it.

And now Danny, here,

he ain't got nothing
to take to New York,

except some 6-year-old
clunker with four doors,

owned by
a school teacher
from Long Island.

I'd say that was
a definite waste
of a good driver.

Clyde, I wasn't here.
One of the guys must
have given him the car.

It was your responsibility,
Callahan.
No, no, no.

Your responsibility.

Your management,
Callahan.

You knew
what was in that car.

Yeah, but Clyde,
I was sick.
I had the flu.

Don't give me that,
Callahan.

The reason you weren't here
is because you were hung over
in some dive.

You used
to be so good.

Now I can see
it's getting too damned
expensive keeping you around.

You get me a car,
I'll get your dough for you.

You wouldn't make it
past the first bar.

DANNY: I'll get it.

You're both going.

I'm jetting you guys
to Flagstaff.

You pick up a car
at the airport,
get down to the garage.

Meet with this
Brendan guy.

You tell him
there's been some kind of
a mistake or something.

Whatever.

But you get
that car back.

(STAMMERING) Yeah,
but Clyde, wait a minute.
What if he doesn't show?

Don't ask me
stupid questions,
Callahan.

You ask Danny
what happens
if he don't show up.

Ouch.

JOE: That's him.

Too many people
to try it here.

Oh, yeah, right.

Okay, there's
a 30-mile stretch
of two-lane up ahead.

It's right after
the Vegas turnoff.

Now, there's nothing
but cactus and rock out there.

That's where
we're gonna grab him, Leo.

Better there than here.

(TIRES SQUEALING)

Hey.

Hey, Nancy?

(LAUGHS)
Take a hike.

Hey, Nancy, it's me,
Clint, remember?

Hey, how you doing, baby?
Go away.

Go away.

Now, that's not the way
you used to act
back at the diner.

I'm not waiting
on your table now.

Hey.
Excuse us.

Hey, I was
talking to her.
Now get lost.

I'm sorry,
but we're leaving.

Listen, buddy, you want me
to rearrange your face
or something?

I have no doubts
that you could do that.

But it seems to me
there's an awful lot
of people around here,

and someone's bound
to call the police.

Then you're gonna have
more trouble on your hands
than just me.

Now, is it worth it?

(SCOFFS)

Not for her, it ain't.

Well, what are you
doing that for?
You look great.

Ugh.

Really?
Really.

David.

Mmm-hmm?

Look, you're
a really nice guy
and everything,

and you helped me out,
and I just...
I want to...

I'm sorry!

For what?

Oh, for what happened
back there with that trucker.

You know, you give
some of these guys their
coffee and their apple pie

with a smile on your face,
and they think they own you.

I'm not like that.

I think that Jim is
a very lucky guy.

You know, he's
a lot like you.

(GIGGLES)

He is.

Well. Well.

Hey! Hey!

(TIRES SCREECHING)

What happened?

I don't know.

(NANCY SCREAMS)

(NANCY SCREAMING)

JOE:
Leo, Leo.

No! No!

JOE: Leo!

Leo!

Leo!

LEO: Wait!

(GROWLS)

(SHOUTING)

(HULK GROWLING)

(SCREAMS)

(ROARING)

(EXCLAIMS)

JOE: Leo,
get in! Leo!

(ROARS)

(EXCLAIMS)

JOE: Leo. Hang on, buddy,
I'll get us out here!

Hang on! Hang on!

LEO: Drive, Joe!
Hit it, drive!

I'm trying!

(ENGINE REVVING)

(GROWLING)

Stay away from me.

DANNY: Flagstaff,
garden spot of the west.

CALLAHAN:
Come on, Danny.

I don't like working
with rummies.

Make me nervous.

Give me a break.
You already got a break.

If I was Clyde,
I'd a killed you.

I just needed something
to settle my stomach.

That was my first
time on a Learjet.

My stomach's just
no good anymore.

You're no good anymore.

Oh, what's this?
For the ride back?

Hey.

Don't touch me.
Don't you ever touch me.

I've been around
a long time, Danny.

I've seen guys like you
come and go, and they all
end up the same.

Either dead or like me.

I used to be a driver.

Oh, yeah?

So drive.

(CAR APPROACHING)

(CAR HORN HONKING)

(EXCLAIMS)

Oh, David, boy,
am I glad to see you.

Thank God.
I thought you'd
disappeared.

Are you okay?

I'm hot, tired, dusty,
and my feet hurt.

(WHISPERING)
But I'm okay.

Okay.

...and then those two guys
came after me.

You know, I don't know
who they thought they were,

but they weren't about
to get two cents from me.

Well, I don't remember much
about anything that happened
after I was hit.

That green thing
was something else.

He threw this one guy
about 20 feet.

Were they injured?

(CHUCKLING) Uh,
just their pride, I'd say.

They sure hightailed it
out of there in a hurry.

LEO:
Our engine's thrashed.

Got beat up by a broad.

And this green thing,
out of nowhere,
throws us around.

We never
should have tried it.

We can't try it here.

Yeah.

Now look, the guy's
got to go to the garage
in Flagstaff.

Joe, the car
just won't make it.

This is our last shot.

Now something like this
isn't going to come
our way again, Leo.

I mean, I'd like
to go for it, you know?

Just so I know we tried.

Well, what do
you say, huh?

All right.

All right.

All that money.

(BOTH CHUCKLING)

Well, anyway,
that's behind us now,

and pretty soon
we'll be in Flagstaff
and you will be with Jim.

Yeah, Jim.

What's the matter,
getting cold feet?

(SIGHS)

Listen, David, uh...

All that walking
in the hot sun might have
fried my brain some,

but I've had
a lot of time to think.

You've been
real decent to me,

and I guess I ought
to level with you
on a couple of things.

The reason I left my job
back there is because
I got myself fired.

And, another thing,
there isn't any Jim.

So there you go.

No Jim?

Uh-uh.

There never was.

He's just
a guy I made up.

Keeps things simpler
with strangers.

Yes, well, I'm hardly
a stranger now.

So, what, you have family
in Flagstaff, is that it?

No. Back in L.A. I do.

My daughter, Chris,
she's just a kid.

I left her there
about three months ago
with her grandparents.

Look, I just...
I had to split.
I couldn't handle it anymore.

Want me to shut up?

No, not if you
don't want to.

Well, there's reasons.
There's all sorts of reasons.

It isn't easy
raising a little girl
by yourself

when being a waitress is
the only thing you know.

The hours are long,

and I just had no time
to spend with her.

And what kind of
future is there

when the only
kinds of guys you
meet are truckers

who are here one day,
and then you don't see
them again for three weeks?

So you left?

She's better off
without me.

Well,

what after Flagstaff?

I don't know.

I don't know, wherever
the wind blows me.

What do you hope to find?

I don't know that, either.

See, how can I take care
of a kid when I can't even
take care of myself?

I can't even
keep a lousy job
or meet a decent guy.

Oh, present company
excepted, of course.

Oh, pshaw.

Come on, let's go.

We almost there?

Almost.

Place don't look like much.

David?

Yeah?

Do you think we could stop
at a gas station somewhere?

Maybe I ought to call.
Forget it, forget it.

Never mind,
never mind,
never mind.

How old is your daughter?

Her birthday
is sometime this month.

Next week.

The 25th.

Chrissy's going to be six.

CALLAHAN: He should
be here any minute.

DANNY: Yeah, well,
for your sake,
you better hope so.

Hey, since
we're just supposed
to take back the car,

how come you told
everybody to get lost?

Do I have
to spell it out
for you?

You're going
to rip off Clyde?

You're going
to take that money
for yourself?

I just thought
you were crazy,
but you are psycho, man.

You are... You're
from outer space.

You'll never get away with it.
They'll hunt you down
the rest of your life.

(STAMMERING) Hey,
Danny, uh, I'm a witness.

That means you're
going to kill me, too?

Just relax, Callahan.
Everything's cool.

Just do what I
tell you to, okay?

(STAMMERING)
What about the guy
driving the car?

Well, what can I say,
Callahan?

Sometimes this life
just ain't fair.

JOE: They're heading
right for the garage.

Are you planning on
staying over here a bit?

Well, I can't. I, uh...

It's important
that I get to New York.

Oh, yeah.
I keep forgetting New York.

David, I don't know
what to do anymore.

I don't know
what's right
or what's wrong.

If I do go back,
I don't even have enough money
to buy Chris a decent present.

Do you think
she'll really care?

Hmm?

Danny, please,
there's still time.

Forget it.
I won't say nothing.

He should've been here.

Danny, Clyde is going
to rip you apart.

Oh, yeah?

Well, Clyde's stupid.
Just keeping you around
proves that.

Please, Danny,
just let me go.
You'll never see me again.

No!

Now, I need you for just
a little while longer.

This guy knows you.

Filth.

Look, I can stop
at a phone booth
if you want.

You know, I've never been
to New York.

Nancy.

All right, all right,
all right, all right.

I'll call when we get
to the damn garage.

I'm going to do it.

(TEARING UP) Oh, David,
I'm going to do it.

Danny, you got a light?

Oh, thank you.

Oh, jeez,
I'm sorry, Danny.

(GRUNTS)

Sorry, uh...

You idiot!

(STAMMERING) There's soap
in the washroom, Danny.

I'm sorry. Really, I am.

(DANNY SCREAMING)

DANNY:
You're dead, Callahan!

You are dead!

No, sit tight.

They'll probably come out
for something to eat,

and then we'll just
go in and get those bucks.

Get out of here!
He is going to kill us!

There's a million
and a half dollars
in this car.

Get out of here.
Get out of here!

(SCREAMING)

Come on.

Start the car!

It won't start!

LEO: It's blown,
the engine is blown.

I'm sorry, Leo.
I'm sorry.

Hey, come on.

We gave it a shot.

(SIGHS)

A million
and a half dollars?

Yeah, right in the trunk.

I guess that kind of
does explain things.

Yeah.

Hang on.

Operator, get
me the sheriff.

Sheriff, they're
wrecking my cars.

(NANCY SCREAMING)

(EXCLAIMS)

(ENGINE STALLING)

NANCY: David.

(ENGINE REVS)

David! David!

Come on,
come on.

But David...

NANCY: David!

CALLAHAN: We got
to get out of here.

(NANCY GROANS)

Nice try, rummy.

(STAMMERING)
Danny, don't.

Danny, please,
I'm begging you,
don't do this. Don't.

You're a dead man,
Callahan, you know that?

Too bad you got
yourself mixed up
with a dead man, honey.

Oh, mister, please,

I want to see
my little girl again.

(HULK ROARS)

(GUN FIRES)

(ROARS)

(ROARING)

No!

(POLICE SIREN WAILING)

David?

How'd it go?
Okay.

Okay, Callahan's turning
state's evidence against
the people he worked for,

and he figures
you got away, so...

So, anyway, the police
don't need me.

Well, thanks for
leaving me out of it.

Oh, pshaw.

Oh, and as far as
that green thing goes,

well, I think
the police want
to keep it a little quiet.

Figure with
Callahan's credibility,
it'll hurt their case.

MAN ON PA:
Bus number 1612,
leaving for Los Angeles,

boarding
in three minutes.
David?

Three minutes.

I don't know
what your story is,

but if you want to change
your mind and come back
to L.A. With me,

well, that would
be okay with me.

And I'm sure Chrissy wouldn't
mind having another guest
at her birthday party.

It would be okay
with her, too.

It would be okay with
both of us. It's...

I know.

New York.

Oh, yeah.

Maybe this
will help you get
to New York.

(GIGGLES)

They were laying
all over the place.

And

I am going to get Chrissy
a really terrific present.

In that case,

why don't you
give her this?

Oh.

And buy her a present
from me. Okay?

Well.