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[animal bellowing in distance]
[birds chirping]
[animal bellows]
[wind gusting]
[animal bellowing]
[animal bellows]
[loud growling]
[as Clint Eastwood] "Hey, little lady."
"Hey, little lady.
Hell's coming for breakfast."
"Hey, little lady.
Hell's coming for breakfast."
"Hey, little lady.
Hell's coming for breakfast."
[humming]
[water running]
[water stops]
"Hey, little lady.
Hell's coming for breakfast."
"Hey, little lady."
[woman] "Hell's coming for breakfast." I got it.
You've been saying that for the last forever, Joe.
Am I supposed to pretend I can't hear?
- [normal voice] It's Clint. - [groans]
I'm sleeping.
Mm...
So is it the actual location that's coming for breakfast,
or is hell actually coming for breakfast?
Like, is it like, "Get ready, little lady.
The Friars Club is coming for breakfast,"
or is it, "Hey, little lady.
Walmart is coming for breakfast"?
Because I need to know how many places to set.
You think you're funny, don't you?
[woman laughs] What is that?
Oh, you mean this?
[laughs] Hell is coming for breakfast.
Satan. Hitler.
- You love it. - No.
Please go back to the bathroom. Shave it off.
I'm not shaving it off. It's authentic.
- It's my hunting look. - Oh.
Yeah.
- Hey, baby. - Hmm?
Authentic is how you walked into this town.
It looks good on me.
It does look good.
- That's right. - It does.
Now, hold on, hold on, hold on.
- Oh, wow. - No, hold on, hold on, hold on.
[clicks tongue]
Honey, why don't you hop back into bed?
Come on. I'll do this authentic guy.
Come on. Come on. I mean it.
- Honey, come on. Don't be... - You're making of me.
That's fine.
- I mean, it's so... Oh! - [door closes]
Mm.
All right, let's have it.
- This is irresponsible. - You said that last night.
[sighs]
I mean, it's just stupid, what you're doing.
- You said that, too. - Well, you're being an asshole.
Tess, why are you blowing this out of proportion?
Tons of guys around here hunt for their livelihood.
Your dad does it. Doug does it.
Uh, you're not from here, Joe.
You sell insurance for a living, and you're really good at it.
Okay, well, I live here now. So what?
And your understanding of "here" thus far
is that moustache?
You haven't hunted enough with Doug to go out on your own.
I keep telling you, I have a funny feeling about this,
and you just keep ignoring that.
[whispering] That was mean.
Yeah, it was.
- I'm sorry. - Hm.
We moved out here to provide our boys with a safe,
familiar place to grow up
and not to become some end-of-the-world Fox News people.
That's not what's happening.
That's not what's happening to us.
[whispering] You have nothing to prove. I love you...
without the moustache.
But there are a couple girls I could whore you out to
if you wanted.
If things get worse...
we need to know how to do this stuff.
[laughs] No, not that argument again. Please no.
No, why? Why? Why can't I... Why can't I say that?
- Why can't I say that? - Because.
Why can't I say? Why? Why?
Because I heard it my whole life. Okay?
I-I grew up with these mountains.
My... My dad prepping for the end of days.
That's why I left.
This is stupid. I can't win this argument.
Oh, you can't. You know why?
Because it's not about providing. It's about your ego.
It's how you wanting to go out with the boys hunting.
So what? So what?
There's nothing wrong with that, except for experience.
- You don't have it. - That's why I'm going out there.
With someone else, Joe.
That's how you learn. You don't learn alone.
No. You learn by going out there and doing it.
Right? You just go sit in a deer stand,
you wait for a deer, and you shoot it.
12-year-old boys do it.
Why can't I go out there and try?
We agreed that we would learn together as a family,
we would grow a garden in the spring
and can in the winter.
Go with Doug next week.
That is all I'm asking. It's not much.
I packed a lunch for the entire day,
and I'm gonna go out there,
and I'm gonna stay all day,
and I will not be home until tonight.
Okay. And if you kill something,
you know how to disembowel it, right?
I-I can't. I can't. I'm not doing this.
I'm not doing this.
- I love you. - I love you.
You better say goodbye to the boys.
No doubt they heard us.
I love you, buddy.
[boy] "Get ready, little lady. Hell's for breakfast."
[chuckles]
- You like that? - Mm-hmm.
You say it funny.
I just wanted to come in here and tell I love you
and I'll see you tonight.
Yeah.
You were fighting?
No, not at all.
You were doing that whisper thing again.
[whispering indistinctly]
Well, sometimes when mum and dads
need to have a conversation,
it's better that it happens in whispers.
- You like it? - Mm-hmm.
It looks funny.
I love you.
I'll see you tonight.
Love you, too.
Hey!
[knocking]
Last offer.
Don't do this.
Don't do that. Don't...
[both laugh]
- What are you doing? - Come on.
- Aw! What are you doing? - Okay, then.
Have fun out there.
You know what I'll be doing.
[sighs]
[owl hooting]
What's wrong with you, Joe?
Good gravy night.
Going out and killing deer instead of going...
[insects chirping]
[door opens]
[door closes]
- Good morning. - [man] Morning.
Hey. [clears throat]
Can I borrow your... your rifle?
You ain't get one yet?
Tess, she... she doesn't want to get one right now.
It... It... It doesn't matter. Can I just borrow yours?
[door closes]
[door opens]
Oh.
- You need ammo? - Nah, I bought some.
Tess let you get ammo?
- She doesn't know I bought it. - Mm.
Sorry, sorry. I'm sorry.
Got your tags?
- Mm. Got them in the bag. - You double-check them?
- Yes, Mum. - I ain't your mum.
I-I know.
Won't be a problem on the property.
No one can be on it.
But if an officer asks for your tags on the way back
and you don't have them, that's trouble.
I-I got them. Yeah.
You remember how to get to the property?
- I believe so. - What else?
I-I can't think of anything else.
If you just wait till next week, I can go.
Thank you. But I-I've got two conferences next week.
- Plus, Tess is... - No, I ain't in your marriage.
Unless you're into some freaky stuff.
Keep it to yourself then.
Look, keys are in the car.
If you need to borrow it for any reason, have at it.
I ain't driving that jerk mobile.
That's nice.
[vehicle door opens]
- Thanks again. - Mm-hmm.
Hey, I'll be sure to bring that ten-point by here
so you can get that photo op.
Godspeed.
[engine starts, loud metal music plays]
[laughs]
[engine shuts off, music stops]
That's your music, right?
You know, you got neighbours.
[laughs]
[engine starts]
All right, Moustache. Have fun.
♪♪
[radio tuning]
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[car radio] Showers and thunderstorms
in Fayette County and Marion County
and surrounding areas.
That advances northeast,
and eventually it's gonna come north
into Tennessee Valley...
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[chain rattling]
[lock disengages]
[engine revving]
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[bullets clinking]
[bullet thuds]
[blowing]
[suspenseful music plays]
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[birds chirping]
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[twig snaps]
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[imitates gunshots]
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[imitates gunshots]
[rapid tapping]
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[humming]
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[humming continues]
[rapid tapping]
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[geese honking]
[crowd cheering]
[applause]
[cheers and applause]
[rapid tapping in distance]
[bird screeching in distance]
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[bird squawking]
[birds chirping]
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[bird calling]
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[suspenseful music plays]
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[rustling]
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[rustling continues]
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[rustling continues]
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[sighs]
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Yep.
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[blowing]
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[announcer speaking indistinctly]
[crowd shouting indistinctly]
[announcer speaking indistinctly]
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[crowd shouting indistinctly]
[announcer speaking indistinctly]
[cheering and applause]
[announcer speaking indistinctly]
- [ball thuds] - Ahh! Strike one!
[cheering and applause]
One and one's the count.
Joseph Chambers steps to the mound.
Bottom of the 9th. Two outs.
The 1991 World Series.
[ball thuds, cheering and applause]
Strike two!
[organ plays fanfare]
[announcer speaking indistinctly]
[organ playing]
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- [ball thuds] - Ah! Too high. Too high.
[sighs]
That was dumb.
Come on, Joe. Do it tonight.
Can he make...
Minnesota the talk of the sports world?
[organ playing]
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- [ball thuds] - Ah! Outside.
[crowd shouting indistinctly]
[organ playing]
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[cheering and applause]
[crowd chanting indistinctly]
- [ball thuds] - Strike three!
Joseph Chambers has won the 1991 World Series!
The Minnesota Twins are the champs!
[imitates crowd cheering]
Joseph Chambers is the MVP!
He is just incredible.
Ladies and gentlemen, there was never, ever any doubt.
We knew he could pull it off.
And tonight...
we have sat here and witnessed history!
[organ plays]
[birds chirping]
[rapid tapping]
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[humming]
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♪ I'm the Moustache Man ♪
♪ King of the mountain, here I stand ♪
[humming]
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[rocks clatter]
[humming continues]
[band plays up-tempo music]
♪♪
♪ I'm the Moustache Man ♪
♪ King of the mountain, here I stand ♪
[humming]
♪♪
♪ I'm the Moustache Man ♪
♪ King of the woods, yeah, here I stand ♪
♪ I'm the Moustache Man ♪
♪ I'll catch it, I'll kill it any way I can ♪
[echoing]
[suspenseful music plays]
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[animal screeches in distance]
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[ominous music plays]
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[twig snaps]
[bird calling in distance]
[twig snaps]
[gunshot]
Ah.
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[suspenseful music plays]
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[panting]
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[panting]
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Go. Go.
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[grunts]
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[panting]
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[panting continues]
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[panting continues]
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[panting continues]
[crying]
[panting]
[crying]
[panting]
[panting]
[coughing]
[grunting]
[coughing]
[breathing heavily]
[sobbing]
[sobbing continues]
[crying] Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Please, no.
Oh, please just wake up.
Oh! Oh!
Oh, please, don't let this be happening.
Oh. Oh. Oh.
[sobbing]
Oh. Oh. Oh.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
Oh, please, God.
Please, please, please, please, please.
Please, no. Please.
I'm so sorry.
[sobbing]
[sobbing continues]
[breathing heavily]
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Uh! Fucking vest!
[crying]
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No. No.
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[sniffles]
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[panting]
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[grunts]
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[grunting]
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[bird squawking]
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He was trespassing.
I mean, I'm just standing my ground. Right?
I'm supposed to be on this property.
He's not supposed to be on this property.
So...
I did a good thing.
I mean, if some little kid had been on here, right?
What if this guy was dangerous?
They should thank me for getting his ass off this property
because he's trespassing. He could be a convict.
He could be dangerous. He's breaking the law.
And, no, it's not my job to enforce the law by any means.
I'm not saying that. What I am saying, though,
is that he was a danger
and I was just out here standing my ground.
Yeah.
That's exactly what I'm doing.
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I'll make this go away.
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[birds squawking]
[breathing heavily]
It was an accident.
Of course it was an accident, you idiot!
Obviously you didn't do this on purpose.
Come on, Joe.
These things happen. Okay?
He was on private property.
Private land means trespassing,
and trespassing means stand your ground.
You're doing what's right.
Okay, you did the right thing, Joe.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
You did the right thing.
[breathes deeply]
You're gonna dig a hole, and you're gonna put him in it.
You're gonna dig a hole,
and you're gonna put him in it.
Do you hear me, Joe?
You're gonna dig a hole, and you're gonna put him in it.
You're gonna dig a hole.
[sighs]
I'm so sorry.
[flies buzzing]
[buzzing continues]
♪♪
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I'm gonna dig a hole.
And I'm gonna put him in it.
I'm gonna dig a hole.
And I'll put him in it.
I'm gonna dig a hole.
I'm gonna dig a hole and put him in it.
Dig a hole and put him in it.
Dig a hole and put him in.
Dig a hole, put him in.
Dig a hole, put him in it.
Dig a hole.
Dig a hole.
[grunting]
♪♪
I'm gonna dig a hole, and I'll put him in it.
Dig a hole, and I'll put him in it.
You're gonna dig a hole, and you're gonna put him in it.
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[straining]
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- Oh.
[groans]
Uhh!
Uhh...
No, no. Wait.
Wait, wait. Please.
- Please don't run away. - Help!
- Please, please, don't run away. - Help!
- Hey! Sir?! - Somebody!
Sir! No, no, no. Please wait. Come back.
Somebody help!
No, no. I'm not gonna hurt you. I promise.
- Help! - No. Wait, wait, sir.
- Hold on, hold on. - Aah!
- Please. Please stop running. - Somebody!
- No, no, no. Please, please. - Help!
Please stop running. Sir.
- Hold on, hold on. Wait. - Help!
No, no, no. Please. Please. Please.
- I'm not gonna hurt you. - Help!
No, no. I'm not gonna hurt you.
- Please. Hey! Hey! - Help!
- Hey! Hey. Please. - Help!
No. No, no, no! Ow!
Please stop. Please stop, please stop.
- Help! - Stop it, please!
I'm gonna help you. Okay?
Ow!
Please stop. Please stop.
No, no. Ow! Stop, stop, stop.
No. Hold on. Just let me explain. Ow!
Stop it. Let me explain.
Ow! Ow! Stop it!
Stop! Please! Please stop.
- Aah! - Please stop.
Listen. Listen. Listen.
Help! Help!
I'm not gonna hurt you. I promise.
- Help! - I promise.
- 'm not gonna hurt you. - Help!
I promise. I'm not gonna hurt you.
I promise. I'm not gonna hurt you.
Please, please, please.
- Help! - Please, please.
Please. Ow!
Somebody!
Please stop. Please stop. Please stop.
Please stop. Please, please, please.
- Okay. Okay. - [coughing]
- Okay. - [wheezes]
Okay. Okay.
Okay.
- Oh! - [coughing]
[straining]
Please.
Someone.
[grunts]
[coughs]
[weakly] Somebody.
Help. Help.
[breathing raggedly]
Somebody!
I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
Look, I'm... I'm not... Just... Just hang on.
Let me help you. I'm just gonna help you sit up.
Don't touch me. Don't touch me. Aah!
- Okay. Come on. - Aah!
Come on. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Ow! Stop! I'm not gonna hurt you!
Okay? Okay? I'm just trying to help.
You shot me.
Well, you're on private property.
You're trespassing.
How old are you?
Do you live out here?
I was trying to.
You out here alone?
Aw.
What the fuck?
What the fuck were you thinking?
Firing off in the woods like that?
I was chasing a deer.
I didn't mean to shoot you.
My buddy's property.
He lets me come out here and hunt.
And I was following this deer.
I'm trying to learn how to be self-reliant
in case things get worse, you know?
Well, you're an idiot.
You don't belong out here.
[groans]
Your type will be the first to go when it goes down.
I'm trying. Okay?
That's why I was trying to kill a deer,
so I could clean it and I could keep it in my freezer
and I can feed my family.
So I'm trying.
What kind of working freezer are you gonna put in
when there's no power?
What?
Does your freezer magically work in your fantasy?
I guess so.
Small animals...
...are how you survive.
Then wheat.
Gardens.
Edible plants.
You just waste resources with deer.
I didn't know that.
My buddy Doug's been teaching me how...
- Look, we got to do something. - No.
Yeah, let me just tr-- Let's just try...
Don't. Don't.
- Okay. - Don't try.
I'm at least gonna try to stop the bleeding.
You're a fucking idiot.
[coughs]
Don't. Stop. Don't touch me.
Don't come... Don't touch me.
Stop. Stop it.
Just let me help you. Here.
Here. Here.
It's not gonna make any fucking difference.
- Stop. Just put this back here. - Please don't. Don't...
- Stop. - Stop it.
Just lean up. Lean up.
- [wheezes] - Oh, God.
God damn...
Oh.
[wheezing]
I'm so sorry.
Stop saying that...
I'm so sorry.
...same thing.
[flies buzzing]
[wheezing]
[grunts]
[wheezing]
[coughing]
Ahh.
[wheezing]
We need to get you to the hospital.
No, we don't.
Look, I was only digging the hole
because I thought you was dead. Okay? Now...
And if I'd known that you were alive, I would have...
Wouldn't have made any difference.
I can't just leave you out here.
We got to try to get you to the...
- Don't you... - Come on, man. Come on. Just...
You keep touching me, and I'll find... [wheezes]
...a way to kill you.
I'm so sorry.
Stop saying that.
Stop saying that.
Ah...
God, it's pathetic.
It's not gonna fix anything.
- How long you been living out here?
It doesn't matter.
Seems like you've been here for a long time.
Is there somebody I can call for you?
[laughs]
[laughter continues]
Is that fur-lined?
[laughs]
Yeah.
You pick out them fancy catalogue clothes yourself, or...
your mummy do it for you?
[laughs]
Ah, God.
The irony...
Killed by a phony.
Yep.
I'm a big phony.
But I'm at least trying.
That was the whole point of this.
[sighs]
Aah! Aah.
Ah.
I can't just sit here while you're dying.
- Yes, you can. - So, no,
- we need to do something. - Just shut up.
♪♪
♪♪
My wife didn't even want me to come out here today.
She tried everything to keep me to stay at home.
I'm just saying. It seems like the whole world's
falling apart, and it's...
♪♪
Ah...
There is no...
[wheezes]
...point to surviving...
just to survive.
[breathes deeply]
There's no point...
being alone.
♪♪
Well...
...the whole point of this was...
so I could take care of my family.
If things got really bad, I don't...
I don't know to do anything but sell insurance.
I just want to...
I just want to be able to take care of them, you know?
[clicks tongue]
[sighs]
I'm so sorry. I did not mean to...
[flies buzzing]
[crying]
[crying] I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Okay.
[sniffles] Okay.
[grunting]
[straining]
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[straining loudly]
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[panting]
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[child speaks indistinctly]
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[indistinct voices whispering]
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[whispering continues]
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[whispering continues]
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[whispering continues]
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[whispering continues]
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[whispering continues]
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[gasps]
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Joe?
Joe.
Hey, sexy.
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Hey, sweetheart.
This your new hunting look,
or you just trying to make me regret
being so mean to you this morning?
Oh, I, uh...
fell in the river and decided to strip down
and ride home with the heat on.
- Mm. - Mm.
I'm sorry. I'll take you any way I can.
Mm...
Did you see anything?
No.
- Did you have fun at least? - Yeah, it was okay.
Hey, what's wrong?
Nothing. Just...
Just tired and sore from walking around all day.
Yeah, that can happen.
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[water running]
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[Lone Wolf laughing]
Ah, God.
The irony...
♪♪
Killed by a phony.
Does Doug know you're keeping the truck overnight?
No, he, uh...
I figured I'd come home, eat dinner,
maybe drop it by later.
I just didn't want to show up in my underwear.
I'd never live that down.
That's true.
- Watch. - Sorry.
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[indistinct voices whispering]
[echoing]Hey, sexy.
Hey.
You okay?
Yeah. I'm fine.
Just need to get some food in me.
Thank you, Father...
Thank you, Father, for this wonderful food.
Thank you, Father, for Dad being able to go hunting
and come back safely.
In Jesus' name, amen.
- Amen. - Amen.
Well, we didn't get a deer,
but we did get Daddy's favourite meat as backup...
Frank's.
I was actually talking to Frank about the venison,
about the different ways you can cut it and cook it.
And he said that if you happen to catch a deer,
you should have him do it this time, but that...
[distorted talking]
[ominous music plays]
♪♪
[distorted] No! No, please.
Please. Please.
[distorted shouting]
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[Tess] Joe?
[gunshot]
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[straining]
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[straining loudly]
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[grunts]
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[panting]
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[grunting]
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Okay. Okay.
Okay.
[straining loudly]
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[straining]
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[flies buzzing]
[panting]
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[grunts]
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[down-tempo music plays]
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[indistinct voices whispering]
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She says to Pat, "Well, that's exactly what I said."
And Pat, he just kind of walks up and says,
"No, ma'am. You said, 'Armadillo."'
Hey, Joey.
Joe. Hey. Are you all right?
Hey, boy, I'm gonna have to call you back.
Hey, buddy. What's going on?
Are you okay? Are you hurt?
Can you talk to me?
Joe, I'm just gonna have a quick look at you.
I'm gonna grab you a blanket.
Okay? Just wait right here.
[door opens, closes]
[door opens]
[door closes]
Tess and the kids.
Joe? Are they hurt?
Okay.
All right, look, I'm just gonna put this blanket on you,
get you... get you warm.
All right.
Okay.
All right. You stay right here.
I'll be right back.
[engine idling]
Oh.
Damn it.
We have a situation.
10-89, white pickup truck
at the police station, parked right in front.
You can't miss it.
[engine shuts off]
I'm gonna need one of you to come back here.
[man speaks indistinctly on police radio]
All right, do me a favour.
Set up the perimeter when you arrive.
I'm gonna be on the inside, questioning the suspect.
[man speaks indistinctly on police radio]
God damn it.
[siren wailing]
[door closes]
I have to cuff you, Joe.
[handcuffs click]
Just help me figure out what's going on.
All right?
Now we're gonna go in the back and have a little chat.
Just step against the wall to the right.
[beep]
All right, we're gonna go right to the right here.
I'm gonna have you sit...
Sit right here.
Oh.
Ah, the motion sensors are on the fritz, so...
I got to wave my arm around like a jackass.
[sighs]
All right, Joe.
You think you can tell me what happened?
[siren wailing in distance]
[police radio chatter]
Joe, there's a body in the back of Doug's truck.
Joe.
Can you...
Can you tell me how it got there?
[sighs]
Shit, Joe.
I am here for you.
All right? But you... You have to tell me what happened.
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[sniffles]
Come on, Joe.
I just want to see Tess.
Yeah.
All right. We can work that out.
I want to see them.
[voice breaking] But this wasn't the place.
Hey. I can help you.
But you... you still have to tell me what's going on.
I need you to tell me what happened.
[sirens wailing]
Look, uh...
there's no rush.
There's no rush, Joe.
There's no rush, Joe. I am here.
So whenever you're ready.
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[sniffles]
[siren wailing]
[mid-tempo music plays]
[harmonica plays]
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♪ Can I find forgiveness in this life? ♪
♪ Or in the life to come? ♪
♪ Must I carry the guilt for the rest of my days ♪
♪ And the nightmares of what I have done? ♪
♪ Oh, Lord ♪
♪ Are you listening to me? ♪
♪ You might be my only friend ♪
♪ Oh, Lord ♪
♪ I've been brought to my knees ♪
♪ Please let me start this day over again ♪
♪ Please let me start this day over again ♪
♪ I may not be innocent, and ♪
♪ I'm guilty of being a fool ♪
♪ My whole life changed in a blink of an eye ♪
♪ How can this life be so cruel? ♪
♪ Oh, Lord ♪
♪ Are you listening to me? ♪
♪ You might be my only friend ♪
♪ Oh, Lord ♪
♪ I've been brought to my knees ♪
♪ Please let me start this day over again ♪
♪ Please let me start this day over again ♪
[harmonica plays]
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♪ They say that pride comes before the fall ♪
♪ And I can see now that it is true ♪
♪ I started the day as a know-it-all ♪
♪ And I ended without a clue ♪
♪ Oh, Lord ♪
♪ Are you listening to me? ♪
♪ You might be my only friend ♪
♪ Oh, Lord ♪
♪ I've been brought to my knees ♪
♪ Please let me start this day over again ♪
♪ Please let me start this day over again ♪
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[Music ends, cow mooing]
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