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Krystal!

Reign!

Shit.

Drop it.

-I said, drop it! -What'd she kill?

Reign!

What are you doing?

What was that?

Nothing.

I don't wanna wake up to a dog barking every day.

Thanks.

Hey!

Your dog took one of my chickens last night. I told you to keep him chained up.

-No, he didn't. -How you gonna tell me, "No, he didn't"?

I'll take my rifle out next time I see that dog.

How are you?

-I'm good. -Yeah?

What's up?

You feeling okay?

-Yeah. -You look tired.

-She sleeps all the way over here, every time. -Hey, Mom. What's up?

-Your hair's getting really long. -Yeah.

I like it.

Thanks.

Looks good on you.

So how you been?

Been pretty good.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

Krystal's been causing me some grief.

You being bad?

What's that mean?

-What you been doing? -She been fighting at school.

-What? Why you fighting? -This bitch was talking a whole lot of shit.

-Hey. -And, like...

I was defending myself.

-Take that outside of school. -She shouldn't be fighting at all.

I get that, Mother. I do.

But at the same time, I mean, sometimes you got people that just don't get it.

They'll just keep messing with you.

Sometimes you just gotta show you're crazy and then they'll leave you alone.

Jesus, Janis.

-What? I'm just saying-- -Don't encourage her.

I'm just saying.

What about you, baby girl?

You being good?

-Being good for Granny? -What have you been up to?

Not too much.

There's this new chick, Cheryl.

She's hilarious as hell.

She's trying to get me set up in this program.

They're trying to open up a prison farm.

If you've got enough good behavior points, then you can, you know,

go do farming.

So that's what I'm gonna try to do now.

-You're gonna milk a cow? -I'm gonna try.

-I'll be like, "I'm gonna milk this cow." -Janis.

-I bet I could. -Have they set a date for your hearing?

I'm supposed to hear something this week.

Good.

-I need you out. -And I wanna be out.

-I need your help, Janis. -I know, Mother. I don't wanna be here.

-Not where I wanted to be. -Good behavior, that's what I want you to focus on.

I am. I am focused on it.

Don't screw it up, Janis.

I know.

Hey, now, let her eat now.

Julia, move! Let her eat.

-I remember half of it. -I can't remember shit.

Dude, freaking-- That AJ kid, he came over and he drank all my beer.

Reece, he's wrecking your shit!

-Reece, you suck, bro! Come on. -Come on.

-All right. Yeah! -Yeah!

-Reign! -What are you doing?

Get it, boy!

Hey, Kris!

Don't get wet.

-Did you get my text? -Yeah.

-Hey, Daryl! -Hang on!

Hurry!

-What's up? -Where's the party at tonight?

Can't be at my place. My fucking dad's home. Can I get that cigarette?

-My last one, but fine. -All right.

-You got a fake ID? -No.

Damn. All right, well, y'all, text me if y'all can get some alcohol.

Don't just come drink all ours.

Hell, no! If you're gonna be like that, give me that cigarette back.

Damn, she fell in.

Stupid!

-It was an accident! -Yeah, right!

Where have y'all been?

-Why are you wet? -We went swimming.

Krystal, did you take her to the river?

How many times have I told you that water's dirty?

We didn't even go to the river. We went somewhere else.

Don't lie to me, girl! Stand still.

-I don't want to. -She's fine!

-Shut up. -Stop!

-I know when you're lying. -I'm not lying!

You're not gonna go have any more visits with your mother.

So you can straighten up.

Mom-Mom, stop!

And get that dog out of my house!

Welcome to the 25th anniversary of the toughest sport on dirt!

This is the one and only PBR!

Oh, it's bad news.

Hopefully, we got some good news.

-It's good to speak to you, man. -Sit tight.

How about a nice big round of applause for the boys that make it happen?

They charge forward as our bullfighters.

Say hey again to Nate Jestes, Lucas Teodoro and Abe Turner.

San Antonio, I need you to get behind the young 19-year-old, JW Allen.

This guy is in a must-ride situation.

And let's go!

Folks, that is exactly how it's done.

He turned away.

-Not bad. -Yeah.

And we now get ready to go to the Brazilian superstar

by the name of Fabiano Nunez.

Hey, Lucas, Lucas, Lucas!

-Go. -Let's go!

Your bullfighters move in and take that bull away.

That'll be a no-score.

So, Texas, what do you say you pay off the young man and thank him for coming?

Yeah, man!

Thank you, thank you. High five! Yeah, cowboy.

Oh, hey, buddy!

Future bull rider!

-What's up, bitch? -What the fuck you looking at, bird boy?

Your bitch ass.

You're lucky I don't knock that bottle out your hands.

Love to see you try.

-So this is your house? -It's my uncle's.

Your uncle's a nigger?

-You racist motherfucker. -Is he coming home tonight?

He's never here on weekends. His truck's not in the driveway.

Does he got any cold beers left?

He's not really my uncle. I just made that up.

Isn't Kris funny?

You're fucking weird.

Look what I found.

-Yeah! Come on. -Chug, chug, chug!

-Fuck that. -Fucking pussy!

Yeah! Come on. Come on!

How did that ass-whupping feel?

I took it like a champ, what can I say?

-Hey, he did better than most people. -Are you okay?

Hey, Daryl.

Daryl!

What's up?

I got a game.

Get the black one.

Come on!

Get it.

This is fucking hilarious.

Oh, fuck.

All right, lay down.

Fuck, I hate this game. I hate this part.

-Hey, hey! -Hey, hey.

-Get it out of here. -Get it out.

Get it off me, bro.

-Get it off me! -Get it on you!

Get the fucking chicken--

What the fuck?

Hey!

Hey!

Stay the fuck out of my yard!

Hey!

Come here!

Get off me!

Let go of me!

Let me go!

What'd she do?

-What'd she do? -She broke in and vandalized my house.

-How do you know it was her? -I found her on my damn porch, that's how.

Don't you talk to me like that. That's my granddaughter.

-Well, you ain't doing your job, miss. -I'm doing my best. Please.

Is there any way we can work this out?

I'm sorry for what she did.

Her mama's in jail. She's being a real dipshit right now.

Let's work out a deal.

Have her do chores for you.

Please.

She better clean every damn thing in my house.

He decided to give you a chance to make things right.

Can't you just take me to juvie?

Come on, step out.

It better be clean.

Where are my pills?

You take anything else?

No.

It's all clean.

So...

we good?

Put this wood in the truck.

Tomorrow, you'll come back and fix the coop, where your dog keep breaking in.

Cash! Cash!

Get these up.

Abe.

-Where'd you get it? -Tree fell over on Snead's car.

-What? -Yeah, man.

-Boys working today, huh? -Yeah, they wanna ride, they gotta work.

Darius, Roishaun! Come get this wood out of Abe's truck.

Stack it in the shed in nice piles, and just don't throw it in there any which way.

And, Darius, come here.

-Yes, sir? -Son, don't be talking to my daughters.

-Yes, sir. -All right, now.

-What you want for this? -Forty's good.

Later.

Dang, Shane. Your girlfriend let you borrow her belt today?

Better late than never. Know what I mean?

Watch the total control, and there is another eight-second bull ride!

Now we come to what could be the opportunity of the night.

Can Justin Thompson do it?

Stay with him, stay with him! Watch him!

Stay there! Turn your feet in, turn your feet in!

Grab his wrap. Get off.

-Get him out of there! -Hey, hey, hey!

-Hey, hey! -Get out of there!

Abe Turner takes a huge hit.

Come on, what you doing?

Let me get some of that.

-No, I'm good. -Hey, Krystal!

I thought that was you. Goddamn, you've gotten big.

-How old are you now? -Fourteen.

Oh, okay. Snap. Remember me?

-Yeah. -Right on.

I remember when you used to be about 5, 6 years old, running around the backyard.

-So how's your mama doing? -She's good.

-Her hearing's coming up soon. -Well, tell her I said hey.

Yeah. Sure.

Hello?

-Who's that? -It's Kris.

What you want?

You told me to come fix the chicken coop.

Remember?

You want me to come later?

Bring me a glass of water.

What happened?

Open that closet and see if you see a crutch in there.

Get the chicken wire out the shed.

Mr. Turner, my nurse says that you don't wanna be examined today.

I feel good. Just need my release note, doc.

You know I gotta check you out.

-Any headaches? -No, sir.

-The report said that you blacked out. -I just took my time getting up.

You lift your shirt for me, please?

-It might be a little cold, okay? -All right.

Deep breath for me.

You lift the front for me, please?

Come on.

-You're not passing any blood, are you? -Nah, man.

-That hurt? -You got cold hands, doc.

What am I gonna do with you?

You can sign that release form for me.

Krystal?

-What? -Take your sister out. I don't feel good.

Stop, Krystal. Stop.

I need more dirt.

Well, get some more.

Hey, Porter.

Nah, I'm good.

Hold on, you get the release note from my doctor?

What?

What you mean?

Fuck that, I'm showing up anyway. Because I been fighting for you for years!

That's a big scar.

Shut up, Chance.

Go home.

Here.

What's this shit?

It's my grandma's. She doesn't need it anymore.

There's coolers in the shed. Put them in the truck.

Darius, you're up.

Don't look up. Keep your head down, so you see which way he turn.

Get your leg in front of the rope.

Ass up, chest out. Come on.

Hey, watch out.

Move your feet.

Squeeze your legs! Use your legs!

-Roishaun, you ready? -Shit, I was born ready.

That's the girl that broke into your house?

Reparations have begun.

Pull up your pants. Don't wanna see your stank ass.

-Roishaun, you ready? Go on, Jamal. -Go ahead.

There you go.

Chest out.

Stay reaching.

Use your legs. Move your feet. Move your feet.

-Check out. Check out. -Come on, now.

Get up! That bull's coming for you. Stop waiting for your mama.

She ain't here to pick you up.

Should've hooked you in your ass. You ain't paying attention.

-That's right. -Let's take a break.

Get some water.

-You heard me. Go get some water. -Come on, man.

But you was a sorry riding ass today on that barrel.

-Ass-ass. -You was a sorry ass-ass-ass.

I mean, hard work and plus, Roishaun's always pulling it hard anyway, so...

Bro, you need to reach back there and tell him.

Stop pulling it so hard. I don't pull it hard when I buck you.

So you don't need to pull it hard when you buck me.

I reach back there and tap you one time.

What's your name again?

-Kris. -Kris?

Are you our water girl now, or something?

What do you mean, you don't know?

Where you from?

-Cruz Valley. -Cruz Valley?

Hey, I bet she could ride better than you.

This girl here?

-Any day of the week. -Damn better.

This girl look like she cries a lot.

Hey, you ever rode a mechanical bull?

-Horse? -Horse?

-No. -A goat?

-No. -A sheep?

-A sheep? -Yeah, a sheep.

I rode a bike.

A bike?

A bike. Now, how is this girl honestly gonna stay on this barrel longer than me?

A bike?

-You think Darius got potential? -Maybe with some work.

So where you going this weekend?

I ain't going nowhere. I got fired from PBR.

No shit?

Well...

maybe that's a good thing.

You can retire while you still got a few of your own teeth in your mouth.

Retire?

I ain't fucking retiring, man.

All right, then.

Just sit there. Watch those shoulders. Remember what I told you earlier.

You ready? Put that free arm right square above your head.

-Drop to the front. Good job. -Watch the shoulders.

Fall back with it.

-Have fun. -Stay looking right there.

There you go.

-There you go! -I think she might go 90.

-Drop to the front. -On the buck. You got it!

-Yeah! -Which part of the front?

-Drop. -There you go.

-Stand up. -Hey, what the hell you think you're doing?

Get your ass back to work.

Who's next?

-Cash, you next? -Yes, sir.

All right, show me something.

-Mom. -Hey, kid.

What perfume you wearing?

-It's the same kind. -It smells different.

-I rode a barrel. -What's a barrel?

You know, like, the barrels that they use for bull riding.

Oh, yeah?

-Where'd you do that at? -Abe took me.

Who?

That guy that lives down the street from Grandma.

-What, you got a boyfriend? -He's, like, 50.

Hey, give me a hug.

These are my girls.

-Who's that? -That's Cheryl.

She was saying that y'all are cute.

When you gonna go to that farm?

I don't think I'm going to it.

Those people never did come back, and more than likely,

the warden probably said no anyway, so...

That sucks.

Yeah, tell me about it.

But Cheryl's uncle is selling his double wide.

It's 30 minutes outside of Oklahoma.

He said he would lease the land to us for free, if we do some work for him.

I was thinking we could move up there and get a fresh start. I mean, it's only 3000.

Why you looking at me? I don't have that kind of money, Janis.

I'm not even looking at you, Mother. I was just saying that that's what it is, you know?

I'm just saying. I'm not asking you.

-We'll figure it out. -Yeah, we'll figure it out.

We take you to the hometown of Houston, Texas.

Let's go to Abe Turner.

Hell, yeah, let's ride!

Help him now, folks.

Stick with your cowboy who's looking to beat a score of 68,

taking him to the top of the leaderboard right now.

-Is that really Abe? -Yes, siree, you bet!

Let's clear the arena. We're about to go bull riding.

Welcome to Egypt, Deuce. I see you out there in the stands, good buddy.

Pickup men, Leon Armstrong and Doug Woods.

Get your bull horses ready,

right down here at the Old William Johnson Arena

in the big city of Egypt, Texas.

Dear Lord, I come to you right now.

Just give us strength here in this arena, dear Lord,

and let us perform to the best of our abilities, dear Lord,

to protect these cowboys and these riders, dear Lord.

-And in Jesus's name I pray, amen. -Amen.

Yeah!

We're gonna kick this bull riding off with Mr. Jacob Brown

from Monaville, Texas.

-Now you better stop. -He riding a bull they call, I Bite.

Yo, Abe!

You back in the minor leagues, my brother? You must miss me or something.

Think you missed me, Spoon.

You look happy now.

Young man who's been traveling the rodeo circuit, making a name for himself.

Ride, ride, ride!

What a save by Abe Turner!

Way to get in there.

Good job, man.

Ride, ride, ride!

There you go! There you go!

-Get out of there! Move, move, move! -Get out of there, Abe!

Abe Turner, the legendary PBR bullfighter.

Welcome home, my friend.

Whoa, the bull's ready for the buck today here in Egypt.

-Go, go, go! -Come on! Come on!

Oh, no, he's down!

-Get out of there! -Somebody gotta get him!

Open the gate! Open the gate!

-He'll be all right, y'all. -Ladies and gentlemen, Freddy is okay.

He is one tough bull rider. Hey, I'll tell you, I bet you he's happy.

He just got himself a free enema here in Egypt, Texas.

Thank you.

So how long you been riding?

About a year.

-How'd you learn how to ride? -Mike is a guy that lived down the street.

I get to get on his stock for free if I do a little bit of work for him.

And when Abe's around, he teaches us how to ride

and shows us a couple tips and tricks.

His dad was a great bull rider,

and he was riding one day and got his head stepped on.

It killed him.

Hey, give me some.

Give me some more, man. Don't be stingy.

So how do you know Abe?

He's my neighbor.

I actually broke into his house.

What?

Why?

Don't worry about me getting back on a goddamn bull. I tell you what...

You ought to put a bucket under that bull, so his back don't fall down.

I tell you what, you son of a bitch, before you know it, I'm gonna be back on.

-You frog-eyed sucker, you-- -Be back on what? A park bench?

I'm getting back on me some fatbacks.

-I ain't talking about no-- -You ain't gonna get fatbacks.

I gotta go back to buck riding right now.

Man, don't nobody want that old burned-up-ass shit.

-I'll bet your ass want it. -Yeah.

Hey, I'm on vegetables and goddamn meat.

Leave it alone.

What? I said, I'm on vegetables, and guess what else I'm on?

You know when you're fit to ride?

You're fit to ride when you ain't gotta put a mirror on your boots to see your dick.

If you still gotta put a mirror on your boots to see your dick, you ain't fit to ride.

You ain't fit to ride.

Son of a bitch.

I can't believe your slow ass wanna tell me something like that.

Hey, but I beat it at him. I beat it.

Something smells good.

What you doing here?

My sister wanted to come.

Thought you were tired of the rodeo.

I'm tired of you, not the rodeo.

Can we get a ride home?

What you doing here?

Darius said I could come.

Well, I ain't leaving till late.

All right.

Hey! Don't be hanging around them boys either.

They doing good.

And don't be standing there, looking all innocent and shit.

Hey!

And go clean my truck off. You want a ride home?

Go wipe the dust off my truck.

What you doing, Abe?

Say, Abe,

where in the hell you get that little snow bunny?

You ought to be ashamed of yourself.

That was crazy, how you got away from those bulls.

So how do you know when the rider's about to fall off?

When his head hit the ground.

You can see it coming.

When you do this for a while, things start to slow down.

And you're just supposed to go out in front of the bull

and do whatever until it goes after you?

It ain't that easy.

What's the worst you've got hurt?

Back when I was riding, I got hung up.

Bull drug me through the arena.

They had to Life Flight me out.

I got... collapsed lungs,

I broke my ribs, shattered my knee.

I bet you make a lot of money.

I normally work the big rodeo.

PBR.

I make good money there.

The rodeo today, I just do that for fun and change.

So what?

-You wanna be a barrel racer now? -No.

I wanna ride bulls.

What you doing?

I don't know.

Don't be so damn coy, Abe.

What?

Ran you a bath.

I'm not getting in that cold-ass water.

-Stop playing, Abe. -Come on, Sheila.

Oh, no. You get in there.

Get in there.

I'll be in here.

-I'm sorry. -You get me worse than the bull.

Really? Did I?

I'll kiss it and make it better.

Come on. Come on, cowboy.

I got you.

I got you.

I got you.

That's it.

-That better? -Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

You been taking care of yourself?

I ain't doing the big ones no more.

You ain't going to Athens next week?

Those bulls ain't even mean.

There's other ways to make money, Abe.

Not for me.

You trying to end up just like your father.

Come here.

Come here. Come on.

No, stop, stop.

-I do better with you, Sheila. -No, you don't.

Yeah, I do.

You just want somebody to answer the telephone when you're in the hospital.

And I told you, I ain't doing that no more.

Abe...

you only just be thinking about yourself.

How does Herman Melville represent an ideal for Billy?

In what way is Billy Budd a call to action?

Or you can write, "Discuss the relationship between Billy and Dolly."

I saw you, Kris.

-I'm just to the point where I don't care anymore. -Okay.

You need a ride?

Come on, get in. I'll give you a ride.

As soon as these chickens came in, motherfucker started pecking all over me.

Look at this, I got scabs all over me.

She's twisted, man. She's twisted.

So you're twisted, huh?

See, I remember, your mom's pretty wild back in the day.

I remember this one time, we were at my buddy's ranch.

We were out there having a good time, partying, drinking,

and there was this old horse, old horse.

I don't even know how it was still walking, but it's on its feet.

Your mama decides she wants to get on there and decides to try and ride it.

So we're like, "All right, this should be good."

So she hops on the horse, and she's like, "Hey, throw me a Roman candle."

We're like, "All right."

So we give her the Roman candle, she lights it, and it goes pop, pop, pop!

Man, that horse took off like a bat out of hell, so we had to run.

We jump on the four-wheelers and everything, chase her down,

and my one buddy cuts her off.

And we get up to her and whatnot, and the horse stops, and she held on though.

She didn't let go, so that was pretty cool, you know?

-She never told you that story? -No.

Wow, that's crazy.

Hey, the phone's cutting out a little bit. Let me put you on speaker.

All right.

Hear me now?

Yeah, we can hear you.

So they haven't set a date yet, but I'll probably be out--

I think I'll probably be out in two weeks.

Yay, freedom!

-Mom? -What? What?

What's the first thing you wanna eat when you get back?

Oh, God, I want some tacos right now! What you talking about?

I'll eat tacos on the way there and have some burgers whenever I get there.

That'd be great for dinner, some nice, juicy bacon cheeseburgers.

And then, like, oh, some chocolate cake for dessert...

-You're gonna get fat. -I'm already fat. What you talking about?

But, hey, Mom, we could work out. That would be cool.

We could do, like, working out and get some beach bodies.

I think it's a little late for me to have a beach body, but I'll let you push me around.

How's that, Janis?

All right, it's progress. We'll start with that.

Maybe Kris will work out with you.

That'd be awesome!

-You wanna do that, Kris? -Yes.

Fuck.

This one kid, Bill, a bull rider.

You've got to be able to keep up, girl.

-What the fuck is that? -I don't know.

-Les. How are you, LJ? -I'm doing good.

-Long time, man. You looking good. -Thank you.

Don't get no more American than that, brother.

Keep it up!

Abraham, Abraham.

-Ray. -What's up, man?

-Another day. -You all right?

Everything's everything.

Same day, different toilet.

I got no pills, man.

I've got injectable morphine.

I need two rib plates!

-If I had money, but I don't. -Here you go, beloved.

-All right. Thank you, sir. -Very good.

Here you go, sir. Good luck out there.

Baby, you hear Florence over here?

-What? -Talking about she's gonna stab somebody.

Shit. That ain't good for business.

Hey, y'all come here.

Pass these out to the old folk.

Tell them that the meat is falling off the bone on ribs.

The young ones, tell them we got that crunchy stuff because they still got their teeth.

-All right. -Okay, cool.

Oh, hey, hey!

Bring back some ice.

Don't you know how to knock?

Mike told me to get more ice.

What's this?

Painkiller.

What's wrong with you now?

Old injury.

I don't like needles.

I can do it. I give my grandma insulin all the time.

You don't need it in your ass, do you?

Nah, my arm, but--

I can do it.

I know how to do it.

Don't mess around.

It wasn't bad, was it?

You gonna cry?

Get the fuck out of here.

You look back and think about the times of rodeo riding and Moose Fields.

And you think about how he brought different stock, upset stomach,

and all the different things that what went on, Skip Phillips down in Shawnee.

But Lord, most of all, we just wanna thank you, and take time out

and thank you for you right now because you have been good to us.

In the name of Jesus. Amen.

Amen.

-How you doing, man? -Good, man. How are y'all?

-Good, good. All right? -Yes, sir.

-Anthony? -What's up?

-You come down from Lubbock? -Yes, sir, I got the phone call this morning.

-Kenneth. -Hey, what's up, man?

-Anthony just showed up. -Yeah, I tried to call you.

I thought maybe you could just work a barrel act, you know.

Why's that?

I heard you took a pretty good hooking last week,

and I'm trying to give you time to heal up, man.

This way you can just kind of follow Spanky's lead,

you know, and just tell a few jokes.

I ain't no clown.

Yeah, but that's all I got for you, man. I caught myself trying to help you out.

Okay, cowboys, cowgirls, let's clear the arena

as we get ready for the next event.

While you're here at the rodeo, go and check out some of our vendors.

JM Brims got some of the nicest cowboy hats that you'll find...

You're all set.

What happened?

Y'all talking?

Man, what you mean?

Saying shit to Kenny? You don't think I can do my job?

I don't know what you're talking about. Don't be paranoid.

Yeah, no one's even talking.

He's on the back of one of the Warren Rodeo Company bucking horses out here.

We're getting a real knocking kick right here. Oh, yes. Yeah.

Slider's hold, 11.3.

Okay, here we go. Let's see if this cowboy's still got it.

He got it running.

Oh, boy!

Perfect time of 11.3,

as we get ready for our next cowboy.

Well, ladies and gentlemen, coming to us from Houston, Texas,

what do you say we make some noise for Mr. Wayne Rogers

and Anthony Richard!

And you know about that.

One of the top funny men in the business,

here comes Spanky, everyone's favorite rodeo clown.

Working the barrel tonight is Abe Turner.

What's Abe doing with the barrel?

Hey, you know what I heard, about this new bull?

What'd you hear about the bull, Spanky?

That his mom's a cow.

-You know what I heard about his sister? -What'd you hear about his sister, Spanky?

She's a heifer!

Bulls are in the chute. Let's get ready for bull riding.

Martin, you ready?

Martin been riding since he was 15 years old.

We've watched him come up.

Martin can't ride for shit, but he's good at poker.

Never stay on longer than three seconds.

I swear, if he stay on longer than three seconds,

I'll donate my last kidney to research.

Oh, come on, we could give him a little bit of support.

Here we go!

Hold on!

One, two, three...

No score for Martin.

Told you.

It's all good, it's all good.

Yeah, now we can go home early.

We're gonna go back down to chute number four, and we're gonna go to Joe Campbell.

Everyone knows about this guy.

He's the top PBR bull rider

that come to us from Stephenville, Texas.

Joe Campbell? I know Joe Campbell.

He got a beautiful wife.

None of his kids look like him though.

He's out riding bulls, and his wife's away riding some balls.

Campbell! Hey!

What's up?

-Oh, my God. -Fuck you, motherfucker!

-Ask her why. -Abe...

get the hell out of my arena.

Thank you.

So, what you think?

You think I'm some kind of clown?

No.

You think I'm just teasing the bull?

Come here.

You see that bull, you think he just going crazy, right?

Like he want out of there, just wanna tear shit up.

Close your eyes.

Close your eyes.

His mind is going crazy with anger.

He wants to kill someone.

But when he gets close to you, he closes his eyes.

He can't see.

You feel that?

You lay a hand on him,

he thinks he's already hooked you,

so he relaxes.

And then he's yours.

You understand?

I don't know.

I need to get to bed.

What you doing?

You left the door unlocked.

You don't just come into my house.

All right.

My mom drinks that when she's hungover.

What is it?

An egg, hot sauce, oil, and ketchup.

That's nasty. I ain't drinking that.

All right, let me try.

Plug your nose.

You still wanna ride?

Keep your body forward coming out of that chute.

And get up fast when you fall.

-Where will you be? -I'll be there.

Could tell you more, but you gonna forget once you get on that bull.

Come on.

On this side.

Get on.

Put your knees into his back.

Take your time.

You just relax a little bit.

Now let him get used to you.

Get your rope up.

Run your hand up and down.

Up and down, up and down.

Firm. Heat it up, make it hot.

All right, take your wrap.

Come on.

Oh, shut up.

Nod when you're ready.

Come on, Flea!

Ride!

Yeah!

-Hey, hey, hey! -Hey, hey!

You did it.

You all right?

You started off right, but then you got off center, so he bucked you off easy.

You gotta keep your torso over him.

How long was I on?

About three seconds.

Fuck. I don't even remember getting on.

I just remember, like, nodding

and then going to the fence.

Blacked out.

Happens to everybody their first time.

Adrenaline just wipes you clean.

Things will slow down for you though.

Can I get one?

When can I ride again?

I'll take you to Mike's.

You died.

Oh, no, I can't go. Nope, nope.

Yeah?

No? You're not gonna bring your superhero buddies to the slide with you?

I will.

You will?

That's cool.

What's your favorite part about the slide?

Hey, y'all need to turn that shit down.

Hey, you tell your mother that you wanna come see me this summer,

so that way we could--

-I can take you to Six Flags, all right, buddy? -Okay.

-Let me see that shit. You suck. -Man, fuck you too.

-Let me show you how this shit's done. -I love you.

Asshole.

You better not be fucking up my profile.

I ain't.

Let me get that lighter when you're done with it, yeah?

So hey, Kris,

you gonna bring your mama by to see me when she gets out?

We're moving to Oklahoma.

Oklahoma? The fuck's in Oklahoma?

This ranch that we're gonna buy from our friend.

So where you gonna get the money from?

We're still trying to figure it out.

-She wants to be a bull rider now. -A bull rider, huh?

Yeah, I already rode one, so...

Where?

At this guy's ranch.

I'll probably ride at a rodeo for more money soon.

My neighbor Abe is coaching me.

Yeah, I gotta see you ride.

But you ain't gonna make no money in bull riding.

-How do you know? -I know.

I had a couple friends back in the day that used to try and ride bulls,

but they just never made no money.

But you wanna make some money, we can talk about that.

Hey, honey.

Why'd they put you here?

They transferred me here...

because I...

punched a guard in the face.

Why'd you do that?

His face got in the way while I was trying to hit a lady.

I mean, she started it.

See.

I even have scratches from her.

Where's your grandma?

She didn't wanna come.

She's mad.

How's your sister?

She's fine.

What about Oklahoma?

Krystal...

don't cry.

Come on.

You don't need to cry.

Krystal, come on, look at me.

It seems like you don't wanna be with me.

What?

It seems that way.

That's not true.

Oh, like, probably like 30 seconds into the fight,

Andy comes down the street, and he's all tripping.

He's like, "What the fuck? Why's my son off in a ditch?"

This and this and that.

I tell him he has to go over and break up the fight and shit,

and I tell him what happened, and he was like, "Well, good, that's what you should've done."

I hit that motherfucker.

That first one, I hit him and broke my hand. Hurt pretty fucking bad.

That happened last night whenever I hit that oldest dude.

What's wrong with you?

You look pretty tired.

Where's Billy?

He went to go run some errands.

I'll be right back.

You want half of this?

Billy told me to give you a batch if you wanna try selling some.

I don't know.

What do I do?

It's not that hard. Just make some shit up.

After this round, I'll let you play.

Why don't you warm your hands up?

Don't be scared.

I'm not.

I'll be there for you. All right? Just ride. Just have a good time. Just ride.

-Hey. -Hello, how you doing?

I like your horse.

Would you like to help me brush her so?

Sure.

I'll tell you too, if you go with, you know, longer, firm strokes, she really likes it.

Do you wanna buy some oxy?

Nah, I don't mess around with that shit no more.

My grandma just died, and they were for her back.

I'm just trying to find some money for me and my sister.

I'll tell you, hang on a sec.

Twenty. And that's four.

Appreciate it.

Thank you.

You all right?

-Could I get two tickets? -Yes, ma'am.

-There you go. -Thank you.

Thank you, ma'am. Y'all be careful.

Kris!

So why you got me coming way out here?

-I'm taking care of my sister. -I ain't got time for this shit. I'm stressed out.

Give it to Daryl.

Damn, all of it? I didn't know cowboys were such junkies.

Hey, here's another 40.

I could sell at the black rodeos too.

My five-star rodeo queen.

Over here, opening up pharmacies left and right while this one gets his shit shut down.

Keep that shit safe though.

And don't let no rodeo nigger try and take you for it either.

What are you doing?

What's wrong?

Where were you?

I was outside for just a second. You want something to eat?

No.

What's wrong?

You wanna go skate?

I want you to come with me.

All right.

Breathe.

Breathe now.

How about that bitch...?

He'll start coming on.

Hey, how's your rider doing?

Still in the hospital.

Ain't nothing you could have done.

I don't know.

Come on, Flea.

Put your feet-- Yup.

Let's go, Kris.

Relax.

Get focused. Focus, all right?

Remember what you learned last time.

-Got her, Abe? -Keep breathing.

Just relax.

Now, take the rope. Wrap the rope.

-Come on, Kris. -There you go.

He's a sprinter, now. Not much spin.

All right. Nod when you're ready.

Wait. I want to get off.

All right.

Sorry I didn't ride.

Don't worry about it.

You're stubborn as all shit, girl. Like a goddamn flea.

You get flicked off, you get back on.

What else can we do that doesn't involve June?

I bet June would know!

What are we waiting for? Let's go ask June!

Chance, turn the TV off and come in here. I want you to clean this spill up.

I'll clean it after the show's over.

What did you do?

They fell out of my bag.

Get out!

Come in here and ruin my shit again...

After all I've shown you!

I didn't mean to.

Get the fuck out!

Get out!

Krystal. What's up?

Come on in.

So why haven't you been texting me back?

My phone broke.

Billy, can we talk somewhere else?

Yeah, go in there. I'll be in there in a minute.

What's up? What's going on? Why you look all tore up?

The fuck is this?

I fell in the river.

They're all fucked up. Are you fucking serious?

Well, I can't do shit with this! Goddamn, Kris.

You about as dumb as your mama, and your mama's about dumb as shit.

-I'll pay you back. -How you gonna pay me back?

That's over a thousand dollars' worth of pills, and I ain't giving you no more.

Sit down.

You know you can make some easy money.

If you go to the rodeo,

go down and hook up with them cowboys in the truck.

You can make my money back.

No.

The fuck you mean, "no"?

Well, how the fuck you gonna get my money back?

I'm gonna ride bulls.

You think I'm fucking playing?!

I'll fucking hurt you if you don't give me my goddamn money!

-You hear me? -Billy, wait!

Close your eyes.

Jesus, man.

I don't wanna do this anymore.