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Is she alive?

Tell me or I fucking kill you.

Is my wife alive?

If there's any justice, your wife is dead just like mine.

Renewing your vows is a special gift.

It reminds us that a marriage is a sacred

and holy intertwining of two like souls

into one thriving union.

It reminds us of the power of love.

You don't need gold or notoriety

or a payday loan to ride the rails of love.

It's mighty, happens fast and can be torturous sometimes,

but it might just Salva to Vita.

It might have been Hughie Lewis's news,

but marriage is an unbreakable union built

on that power of love, trust,

and the need to be there for one another no matter what.

Proving that love prevails over all evil

until death do they part.

Do you have the rings?

The rings?

No, we've got 'em on.

Uh, yeah, they're never coming off.

I am truly moved by this kind of love.

It is so very rare, so very special.

I'm sorry your sister couldn't be here,

but those of us that are here, we are so thankful

you two chose to share your love with us.

You have your vows written?

Oh, yeah.

Technology, got it anywhere.

Yeah, well, it's better than the first time when he

had it on the world's tiniest piece of paper.

When we met, I lost my breath.

Your beauty, your patience, your sarcastic,

borderline aggressive humor.

It was everything a man like me could ask for.

A grunt like you could ask for.

All right, Sarge, a grunt like me could ask for.

And today, after all we've been through,

all the all night deploys,

the battles we fought and survived,

I still feel the same way about you.

We're just like tours today, because this is the first day

of the rest of our lives together.

Traveling the world, finding new adventures,

conquering any obstacles.

Hell, I'd crawl across the desert knowing your love

was waiting for me on the other side.

And for that, I will always love you.

How old your horses, partner. We're not there yet.

I don't have any notes prepared to just...

I'm not good from the heart like you are.

So, here it goes.

All I know is that when I wake up and I see your face,

it makes me forget about all the other fucking assholes

who just fuck everything up like it's their fucking jobs.

And I'm sorry about the swearing.

Sometimes swearing says it all.

All I know is that I can always count on your love,

and you can always count on mine.

That was beautiful.

I have been waiting forever to say this to a real deal

couple in love.

So, with the powers vested in me, I now pronounce you-

Congratulations to you both.

I hope you enjoy your lives wherever they may lead.

You deserve each other.

Where are you, Sarge?

I'm right here, baby.

Glad we did this.

Yeah, I am, too.

Oh, and no thank you, you finish it.

It's making me tired.

Shit.

What?

Nothing.

Come on.

Just a minute ago you were staring out the window

looking at the stars.

This about Deb?

Yeah.

Well, I, I really wanted her to be here for this.

I know.

She's on her own path.

When she's ready, she'll find her way back to you.

Plus it gives us an excuse to come back and renew our vows.

We'll have the father keep the back to the future theme.

♪ We go back in time

You're such a dork.

What?

♪ Let's talk about the power of love ♪

Oh, really?

Seriously, though?

I really wish she would've made it.

But we can't let her not being here take away from our day.

Hmm?

You're right.

But you're still a dork.

I know.

And I still love you.

I love you more.

Hey, driver.

Driver, we almost to the hotel?

I don't remember it being this far.

Baby, what's wrong?

I don't know.

Hey man, this doesn't look right.

Where are we?

Hey, man. Stop the fucking van, man.

Stop the fucking van, man!

Come on.

Oh, fuck.

What the fuck.

Anna, Anna, Anna!

Anna.

Anna.

Oh, fuck.

Anna! Anna!

Anna!

Fuck.

Follow.

Follow.

Where?

Anna!

Fucking shit hole.

Go away!

Shit.

What the fuck is going on?

Fuck, the key.

No.

No.

Hey there, love bug.

You really did crawl across the desert for her.

Too bad her love wasn't there waiting for you.

Only the poor soul who was the last person who tried

to prove something to me, she was unconvincing.

Anna, are you okay?

She's fine. Aren't ya, honey?

But let's make this interesting.

- ♪ Anna bear - No, no.

- ♪ Where did you go wrong - No, fuck you.

- Fuck you. - Don't, don't hurt her.

- ♪ Anna bear - Anna, I'm coming.

Just hold on. ♪ Where did you go wrong

Hold on, baby.

Fuck you, fuck you.

Fuck you!

You motherfucker, you hurt her again,

I swear to god I'll drop you where I find you.

That's the hope, and the point of this.

Let's you and I talk man-to-man,

because this is the one and only video feed

you're going to get, you hating technology and all.

I'll do anything, just, just don't hurt her.

Just let her go.

That's up to you.

I was not moved by your words of love.

Your vows were bullshit,

and I want you to know that the bullshit

motivated me to act.

You have a few hours to make it to this location

that I've left on that little piece of map

before your love bleeds out,

to prove to me that your words weren't just words.

That you truly have the power of love that that priest said.

Because I don't think you do.

I don't think anyone does.

I know I don't.

And if I don't, no one does.

Unless you can prove me wrong.

I could go back to the road, tell them who you are,

where the fuck to find you.

You could, but you won't.

You are not the runaway from the fire type.

Think of this as a wedding gift from an asshole

who fucks up this world like it's his job.

You could say I am the reason that Anna bear loves you.

This is not gonna end well for you.

Oh God, I hope so.

Time's a-wasting, Runner, so get to it and prove me wrong.

We'll be watching you.

Fuck.

You fucking hide.

Is this her?

Your wife?

Sorry for your loss.

♪ She got a one-track mind

♪ Thinks about it all the time

♪ I can't eat

♪ I can't sleep

♪ Looking in a mirror

♪ Well, you've lost control

♪ It's harder than a feeling

♪ And it's outta control

Any man who drinks like that

either lost somebody he loves and needs to forget,

or lost somebody he loves and aims to do something about it.

Maybe a bit of both.

♪ Shame that most games

♪ It shoulda hit the ground

Judging by your companion, I'd say it's the latter.

Not what it looks like, friend.

Friends, huh?

If that's the case, let me buy you another.

Man of god is gonna buy me a drink

knowing I have her sitting next to me?

Well, sure.

God, for the most part, has a design for life for all of us.

But what he ultimately gave to man was choice.

Free will.

And today, I choose to buy you another drink.

Two of what Shooter here is having.

I don't truly consider myself a man of the cloth.

More like one of God's workers.

You do wear the wardrobe.

I have to keep up with appearances.

You wanna talk about it?

I don't want you to take my confession.

I don't do confessions.

I marry people.

Proctor of the ceremonial bliss,

of true love and happiness that lasts forever.

Doesn't always stay that way.

Which part?

I take it you were married.

Since now that we're friends,

maybe just this once I'll consider hearing a confession.

I have nothing to confess.

Not yet.

Someone sure as hell does though.

A little more courage always helps the truth come out.

♪ I said hey, baby, better run away ♪

Today was supposed to be our day.

Every week...

Rain or shine.

Rain or shine.

♪ That's right, I said, I said, oh no ♪

After the range, we would come here for drinks.

Talk about what we did right.

What we did wrong.

We were meant to be.

We both felt it.

So we made it official about a week ago.

But now she's gone and I'm living in

the shoulda coulda woulda's

instead of the happily ever afters.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

You mind if I ask what happened to her?

Your wife?

She had a trip planned to Mexico with a friend of hers.

She, she was gonna cancel 'cause we got married so quick,

but I insisted.

They never made it.

They found Tara shot between the eyes

in a trunk in the desert.

So horrible.

What about her friend?

Still missing.

Do the police know anything?

They don't.

The police don't care.

Or they just think it's cartel related.

They don't care.

So much horror is in this world,

but there is so much good as well.

Like love.

The great thing about marrying hundreds of people a year

is that I get to meet all types; financial types,

military types, and the types that know how to find people.

These types move fast, but they get the job done.

Might I suggest using the payphone in the back of the bar?

Tell 'em you're looking for the person that robbed you

of the love of your life.

She was the love of my life.

I mean it, it's the best thing that ever happened to me.

Even more the reason to call the number on the card.

Tell 'em what you know.

Tell them the facts and leave your number.

I'm sure they'll get back to you.

Why are, why are you helping me?

Like I said, I consider myself simply one of God's workers

and it pains me to see a man not have the love he wants.

I don't care to know what you'll do

with the information they find.

Just whatever you do, I hope it helps you rest in peace.

What do we have here?

Well, hello, darling.

Shit.

Fuck.

Oh shit.

Oh, fuck.

Shit.

I just wanna know one thing.

Why'd you do it?

Just like a coward, you won't answer.

This is for you, Tara.

What are you doing?

Hey!

Hey!

He's dead.

Other side of the hill.

I shot him off a cliff.

This is the place?

Yep, that's what it's showing.

Wow.

Okay.

Hey.

That's not what I meant, baby.

It's just an observation.

You want me to go with you?

No.

Yes, no. I don't know.

I should go alone.

I haven't seen her in years.

Ah, it'd be nice to meet my sister-in-law finally.

No offense, it can wait till tomorrow.

Yeah, well I'm tired of waiting.

She said she wanted to be here,

and I would love to make that happen.

I'd love for that to happen too.

Go get her.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Hey, I don't know how long this is gonna take.

Gimme 15, grab my 20.

10-4, Sarge.

Come on.

Come on.

You can knock all you want.

No one ever answers.

Actually all they ever do is blast that noise.

All who ever does?

That place, this neighborhood.

The people here aren't expecting a lot of help.

We still have to try.

Hey, hey, do you know the girl that lives here?

Deborah?

I don't really know anyone that lives here.

I'm kind of new to the area.

I'm Father Emery.

I work over at the Far West Wedding Chapel

out on the old road highway.

Oh my God.

That's why we're here.

Me and my husband, we're renewing our vows there.

Is old man Don still there?

Yeah, he's still there.

Him and his wife.

Slaves to love those two.

So, renewing your vows?

Must be true love.

Yeah, I'd like to think so.

You think so or you know so?

What?

You said, "You think so."

I can't imagine someone renewing their vows

with someone if it weren't true love.

Well, if you put it that way, I guess I know so.

Good, good. That's good.

We wouldn't want for you to waste Don and Mary's time

renewing your vows if it wasn't true love.

Margaret.

What?

It's Don and Margaret.

Yes, of course.

What did I say?

You said Mary.

Did I?

Bad habits.

Not, not the worst habit I own, but you know,

Jesus, Joseph and Mary.

Hail Mary, full of grace.

I'm sorry, I'm just a little stressed right now.

You're about to renew your vows.

What could be the problem?

My sister, Deborah, I think this is where she is.

Or this is where her phone says she is.

I mean, we talked a few days ago,

and she wasn't at the first wedding.

And when we talked she said she was doing better

and she wanted to be here for the re-vows.

And she said she wanted to...

You know what, I'm sorry, Father.

I'm rambling.

It's, it's okay.

I'm impressed.

With what?

Love is always patient and kind.

It is never jealous.

It is not resentful.

Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins,

but delights in the truth.

It is always ready to excuse, to trust,

to hope, and to endure whatever comes.

That's pretty good.

Not mine.

Corinthians 13:4-7.

I'm not that talented.

And I'm not that religious.

No wait, I, I didn't mean to offend you.

Sometimes I forget that the word of the Lord

can be off putting to some.

No, that's okay.

No harm, no foul.

Well let make it up to you.

I'd be honored if you let me officiate

the renewing of your vows.

We were really looking forward to

- Don doing it again anyway. - Well, Don,

he's kind of semi-retired.

I, it'll be special.

I will leave out any religious context

seeing that you're not religious.

I promise the ceremony will be something you

definitely remember all your life.

I don't know.

Oh, did, did I mention no charge?

One condition.

I need to meet the groom beforehand to make sure it is

in fact true love.

Ah.

Is that customary now at Far West?

I'm pretty sure any drunk off the street

- can get married there. - Not customary.

But when it comes to true love, I just can't help myself.

You must be the groom.

- Yeah. - Babe, this is Father Emery.

And he was handing out flyers

for the Far West Wedding Chapel.

He actually works with Don.

He's gonna marry us again.

Yes, I'm giving you two the Father Emery deal.

Nice to meet you.

Anna, everything all right?

Where's Deb?

No one answered.

But luckily we ran into each other and I'd find it special

to marry two people who are so in love.

Anna, everything all right?

Yeah, mm hm.

We are getting married again.

And Father Emery's gonna officiate.

Yeah, friend.

What's there to worry about?

- Nothing. - Exactly.

Scoot over.

This is our shuttle service.

Wow, Far West is really upping their game.

Ah, we're trying.

I'll see you two at the altar.

I'll be waiting.

Can't wait to hear your vows.

♪ It's a punchable face

♪ It's the live true love

♪ With a punchable face

♪ Ran to my door

♪ Around to find my tucky love

♪ Find my tucky love

Howdy.

We heard you coming all the way down from the highway.

Come on in.

Get yourself outta the sun.

Damn horse flies.

Wait till you see what I got in.

Come and check it out.

You're gonna love this.

Told ya.

That's a feisty one.

Mean son of bitch, too.

Do you want him?

I'm sure you'd make quite a pair, you two.

A moon wolf, just like you.

Then again, you're more like the rattlesnake,

sneaky and always ready to strike.

Oh right here, everything you needed.

Mm hm, all right.

See?

You two are made for each other.

Call from Anna Sis.

Call from Anna Sis.

Call from Anna-

And I still love you.

I love you more.

Hey, man, this doesn't look right.

Where are we?

Babe?

Babe?

Babe?

Fuck!

Not on my watch.

Nobody ends this but me.

Ow!

I know you took her.

Where is Anna?

Is she still alive?

Tell me!

Where is she?

Where is Anna?

Talk to me!

Say something!

Whose got the last word now, motherfucker?

I know.

This is really fucked up, isn't it?

Oh, Anna.

Every time I see your face,

it makes me forget about all the other fucking assholes

who just fuck everything up like it's their fucking jobs.

I bet you didn't think things were going to

play out like this.

Hm?

You imagined you had a chance at a happily ever after,

but your naivety has bled you dry.

And your little fairytale has turned into

a punch in the gut.

So funny how life can do that, just punch you in the gut

like a bully on the playground.

Oh, Anna bear, you might wanna relax.

All that struggling is pumping out more blood

than you can afford to lose.

♪ Anna bear, where did you go wrong ♪

♪ Anna bear, where did you go wrong ♪

Thought I lost you there.

You must be exhausted breathing through a busted up nose.

Better?

Why are you doing this to us?

What did we do to you?

Do to me?

You didn't do anything.

I did everything.

You only happened into something I needed to fix.

You weren't the only ones.

There were others I destroyed before I got to you.

Like old Don and Margaret,

with their matching fucking socks.

And that poor soul Shooter,

boy was he gonna be fun to fuck with;

marrying too high above his station.

But alas, even a well-oiled machine has unexpected breaks,

which lead to a mess that takes the fun out of the game.

And why you?

Well, you simply came a-knocking.

Do you know the girl that lives here, Deborah?

At that moment, I swore it was a knock from heaven.

'Cause you told me all about your true love.

Can't wait to hear your vows.

And that was exactly what I needed to fix

my perfect game gone wrong.

Next time I let you keep a toy to play with, son,

make sure you take care of them and put them away

when you're done.

Go see the Chief.

And no more souvenirs.

So I simply reset the stage and added a few more players.

Might I suggest using the payphone in the back of the bar?

I'll say everything, you just do what we talked about.

Okay?

For this, you will be saved, son.

For this, you will be saved.

It's showtime.

Why? Why are you doing this?

Playing with people's lives?

You ever meet someone with a punchable face?

Now, I'm not talking about the stupid asshole face.

There's plenty of them.

I'm talking about the special kind of punchable face

that just makes you wanna go primal.

And the thought of them existing in this world

without any regard for how we all feel

about their punchable face keeps you up at night.

It becomes something you want, no, have to destroy.

Well, most people stop at the fantasy of destroying.

Most people have the voice of reason that tells them

to calm down, live and let live.

Find the goodness in everyone.

Well, I don't have that voice.

My voice tells me to fucking destroy!

Because if I didn't, I just couldn't stand living.

You're crazy.

Hm, that may be.

But I've learned that with the proper motivation,

I can change people's minds.

Just ask Deb.

Deb?

Deb!

Fuck you!

I will fucking-

Now you get me.

And I'm betting your husband will too.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

I'll fucking kill you.

Let's finish this game up, shall we?

That was unexpected.

Is she alive?

Tell me or I'll fucking kill you!

Is my wife alive?

If there is any justice, your wife is dead.

Just like-

Well, well, well.

Where did you ever get that thing?

You fucked with a Marine!

What'd you expect?

Anna.

This game is just about all over.

No matter what you do now, the point has already been made.

Fuck you and your fucking game.

Deb?

Yes, Anna, it's me.

Oh God.

I thought you were dead.

I know. I know.

It's okay.

What are you doing here?

I'm here to save you, sister.

For this, you will be saved.

For this, my child,

you are saved.

Why?

Love and vengeance.

There's always been a fine line between the two.

Like how a husband and a wife can be loving to each other

one minute and brutal thugs to each other the next.

It's human nature.

And knowing human nature like I do,

brutality is the real emotion.

Love is just the convenient mask people put on

to hide the beast.

But it's in there.

No matter how hard people try to hide it.

I can always see it.

And I will reveal you all as frauds!

Love is the cause of vengeance.

It always has been and always will be.

And so I try to save as many as I can.

But most of you are too blind to see the truth

until I show you the truth.

And no one has proved me wrong, ever.

No matter how many chances I give them to see the truth,

they still try to prove me wrong.

I will always watch them try.

And so will you.