Red Stone (2021) Movie Script
1
[BROODING MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
- Yeah.
- MAN: You're late, Danny.
- On my way.
- MAN: Did you bring it?
- Of course I
fucking brought it.
- MAN: Good, 'cause this
doesn't go without the package.
- DANNY: Fuck me.
[DANNY SIGHS]
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[TRUCK ENGINE ROARING]
[DOG BARKING]
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[DOOR BANGS]
- I want liver and onions.
- Mr. Bernadette,
we need to go back to
our room now for lunch.
- Well, I don't like meatloaf,
and I just want
liver and onions,
and a side of green beans.
- I know.
- I don't like it.
- Let's go.
- I don't.
- I'm so sorry, sir.
So you were saying
Debi's no longer going
to be staying in
the Villa Deluxes?
May I ask why?
- I just can't afford it.
So please if we could move
her back to a basic room.
- Unfortunately, I
cannot negotiate that
with anyone other than
Dean or Nancy Boon.
- He's dead.
Died last week in a
car wreck, Nancy too,
and their two
children, my nephews.
Today's the funeral.
- I'm terribly sorry
for your loss, Mr. Boon.
Horrible, just horrible.
Did you inform your mother?
- She doesn't know.
Shit, she won't know shit. She
doesn't even know where she is.
She thinks I'm a fucking
milkman from 1956,
and you ask me if
I informed her.
[PHONE RINGS]
Excuse me.
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
I'll be taking
over her finances.
I'll be back this
afternoon to bring her to,
to bring her to the funeral.
- Look, I know
exactly what I did.
Not proud of it, it's just
she was a real pretty girl
I knew from school,
and we were alone,
and no one was even here.
[ED SIGHS]
So I am sorry but it's not
like we did anything that bad,
[LAUGHS] we just made out.
But my dad used to tell me that,
"If you see a girl that's pretty
and you think you got a
shot well, you take it
'cause you may not
get another one."
- [SIGHS] Kid, I
don't give a shit
if you got off in my store,
but check this out.
[TV HUMMING]
Right there, see
that right there!
That's what you call stealing.
And I tell you what,
I'm gonna press charges
on your white trash ass.
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[FOOT THUDS]
Hey, hey, you little shit!
You son of a bitch.
You little shit, come back here!
I'm calling the cops!
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[DOG BARKING]
[WATER SPLASHES]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
- Hold up, son.
[CAR DOORS BANGING]
Motley Adams, it's a
little early in the day
for you to be
loitering my streets.
- MOTLEY: Just
walking to my friends.
- Does your momma
know you drink now?
- [SCOFFS] What?
No.
- No, she don't know
or no, you don't drink?
- No, I don't drink.
- Then why are
you stealing beer?
Ed's gonna file a complaint.
- I don't know what
you're talking about.
- [LAUGHS] Well, your
brother taught you well.
[RADIO HISSING]
- DISPATCHER: Sheriff,
we got ourselves a 10-29V
over on Deli street.
Possibly the same car in
the robbery yesterday.
- I'll be talking to you, Mot.
Say hi to your brother for me
and that pretty
momma of yours too.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[MOTLEY SPITS]
[CAR DOORS BANGING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
- Get in the fucking truck.
- Danny, I didn't-
- Let's go.
- MOTLEY: Do
anything, I promise.
[GABE] What up, homes?
[MOTLEY] I'm sorry, guys.
[GABE] What's the deal, bro?
[MOTLEY] He gets like this.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
- GABE: Oh, it's
like that huh, D?
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[TRUCK ENGINE ROARING]
- Where are we going?
- We gotta leave.
- MOTLEY: Leave?
- You remember Uncle George?
- No.
- Shit, right, you
ain't never met.
He lives in Oklahoma, and
that's where we're going.
- Oklahoma?
- You got a fucking
hearing problem?
Yes, Oklahoma.
- Wait, what the hell?
No, I'm not going to-
- Shut up, Mot!
- Uh, what the fuck
you, Danny, no!
- Shut the fuck up!
- Fuck you, no, I'm not going!
What the fuck is there
for us in Oklahoma, man?
What about Mom?
- Mot, I don't have
time to argue with you.
Just please, please listen to me.
I'm in trouble.
It would be best for
Mom if we both leave.
Fuck!
Fuck!
Mot, get in the back,
and stay down, now!
I said get down!
- I don't wanna go
under the blankets.
[TRUCK ENGINE ROARING]
[GUN CLICKS]
- Whatever happens
you stay quiet.
Don't you dare make a noise.
If this should go
bad, get back home,
and you grab Daddy's urn
and Mom, and you leave.
- MOTLEY: What's going on?
- Shut up, Mot!
Just shut up.
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
Hutch.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[HUTCH SIGHS]
- Dan the Man Adams.
Been trying to call you.
[BROODING MUSIC]
You don't answer your phone.
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
[LIGHTER CLICKING]
[LIGHTER CLICKING]
This fuckin' lighter sucks.
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
[HUTCH SIGHS]
Let's go talk to the boss.
[LIGHTER TAPPING]
[ALARM BUZZES]
[DOG BARKING]
[HORSE SNORTING]
[HORSE SNORTING]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
Why don't you kill it.
[KEYS CLANGING]
Hang tight.
Boss.
- JED: Morning, Danny.
- DANNY: Morning, Boss.
- JED: Beautiful, ain't it?
- Huh?
- JED: I was up with
my grandson this morning
watching that gorgeous sunrise.
You met him, right?
- DANNY: Yes, sir, of course.
- JED: Real handsome one is
what you should be saying.
- Real handsome one, yes, sir.
- JED: [laughs] Yeah.
[LAUGHS] It's those
moments you realize
how lucky you are to be
alive, just to exist.
You know when you
live as long as I have
and you got through as much shit
as a man like me
has to go through
you start to soak up
all the simple things
in life like sunrises,
[LAUGHS] and coffee,
and all that which
makes the world
what it is, which is beautiful.
You know I was
thinking this morning
while I was sipping my
coffee that I am lucky
but I worked my ass
off to get here.
I put things in place to
start something special
and not just for me for my
family, for others, for you.
Everyone benefits.
You like this
truck you got here?
- Yes, sir, I do very much.
- JED: I heard from
an old friend of mine
there are dark forces abound,
someone talking, saying
things that could bring down
this whole big beautiful world.
- No, sir, I ain't
said nothing to anyone.
They tried, I didn't
tell them anything.
- JED: Well, that
may be true, Danny,
but sometimes these dark forces
they don't just want ya
saying things, no, no,
sometimes they want you
to bring them something,
like evidence.
Maybe that's what they want.
- You've been good to me, Mr.
Haywood, me and my family.
I wouldn't do anything
like that, I owe you.
- JED: Jed.
My friends call me Jed.
You're my friend, right, Danny?
- Yes, sir.
- Jed.
- Yes, Jed, I'm your friend,
but I'm also not a rat.
- JED: Hmm, maybe it's
that friend of yours
you brought on last month,
that uh, colored boy, Paul.
- Neither of us would talk
or take anything from you.
We just, they scared us is all.
They had us in a tight spot,
and that's, that's why I
haven't been calling you back,
that's why.
Look...
I swear on my fuckin' life.
[GUN CLICKS]
[GUN BANGS]
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[HORSES NEIGHING]
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
- JED: Hutch, get
Hank on the phone.
Crush the truck,
and burn the body.
- Just can't get any good
help these days, huh, Boss?
- No, this is serious,
make this disappear.
If they already got to him
chances are they got to others.
This never happened.
- I told you when you brought
Danny in, I saw he was weak.
- JED: Should have my
fucking head examined
bringing in a kid.
- Boss, he wasn't
a kid, he was a man
who made his own choices.
He knew better not
to get involved
or he didn't have the balls.
Know what I mean?
- JED: Get this piece
of shit out of here.
- Okay, Boss.
[HORSE NEIGHING]
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
Shh.
[HUTCH GROANING]
Fucking gross.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
See what you can do with it.
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
- Some fancy duds there, Hutch.
- Shut the fuck up.
- Just saying yellow
is your color.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
- ATTENDANT: Hey, you
want any of these blankets?
- HUTCH: Fuck no.
- Some of these are pretty nice.
- ATTENDANT 2: It's gonna
cost a little extra, Hutch.
- What the fuck did you say?
- It's gonna cost
you a little extra.
[ATTENDANT 2 SPITS]
- And why's that?
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[FOOTSTEPS RUNNING]
- Hutch.
- Who the fuck is that?
[HUTCH COUGHING]
[HUTCH SPITS]
Fuck!
[MOTLEY PANTING]
[WATER TRICKLING]
[HUTCH PANTING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[HUTCH COUGHING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
Hey.
We got a problem.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
- Hey.
I got somethin'
for you, call me.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[HORSE SNORTING]
What are you doing?
Yeah.
[BROODING MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
Da, da, da, do.
Here we go, you
handsome little devil.
Yes, you are. [LAUGHS]
Yes, you are.
Oh, yes.
Grandpa loves you.
I love you so much.
You get your little legs going.
You get them little legs going.
Yes, you do, yes, you do.
- Are we gonna eat breakfast?
- Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh,
you getting fussy,
you getting fussy.
You want some breakfast?
How about some pancakes?
- I need to lose this
baby weight, Daddy.
- Baby weight?
[SIGHS] There you go.
Oh, you're getting tired.
- I got him.
[DOG BARKING]
[KNUCKLES TAPPING]
[DOG BARKING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
- Boon, I am so
sorry for your loss.
You need anything, anything
at all, you just ask.
[CHAINSAW BUZZING]
- Uh, congratulations
on your grandson.
- JED: Much appreciated.
- How long they staying?
- Uh, not sure.
Still gotta find Colt's Daddy.
After I kill him they'll
probably move in permanent.
I like having my
grandson around.
Thinking maybe he'll get me
to give up all this
outlawing and go legit.
[CHUCKLES] Nothing like a
newborn baby to melt your heart.
Looks like they're almost done.
- Look, uh, I'd love to help
but today's just not a good day.
- Look, Boon,
I know you're up
to your neck in it.
My little brother Samson
drowned in the Red River,
damn near destroyed our family.
Samson was a little
shit I'll give you that,
there were times I wanted
to smother him myself,
but he was my little brother.
Left a hole in my heart
that's still there.
Wouldn't even ask today
being what today is,
but I have to, it's
awfully important.
I need you.
Walk with me.
[BROODING MUSIC]
- What did he do?
- Took something from me.
Had to let him go.
- What did he take?
- Ruby worth a pretty penny.
After the Houston job he
slipped it out of the stash.
Hutch found out a day too late.
Turns out what we believe to
be Danny's younger brother
was witness to us firing him.
- He see everything?
- Pretty sure he did.
Need the ruby and the kid
brought back here today.
[FIRE ROARING]
- Why don't you just send Hutch?
- Needs to be dealt with
in a delicate manner.
Hutch has a temper, and well,
can't just kill the kid,
need to bring him back here,
just talk to him, that's all.
- Talk?
- Sure.
A little coming
to Jesus meeting.
- Look the funeral's
this evening, I just.
- Not many get to
walk away, Boon.
We go way back, you're a friend.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[BOON SIGHS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[MOTLEY PANTING]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[DOG BARKING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[DOOR BANGS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[KIDS PLAYING AND
CHATTERING]
[LID OPENING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[CAR ENGINE HUMMING]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
- Hey, there.
Need a ride?
- You a perv?
'Cause I'll beat your ass.
- No. [LAUGHS]
No, I'm not.
What you got there?
Okay, listen to me, son, I need
to talk to you about Danny.
You should come with me.
- Yeah.
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
- Fucking rice every day.
[STOCKER MURMURING]
- Excuse me.
- Hey, look, man,
if you have a issue
take it up with the manager.
- I don't have an issue,
I have a question.
- All right, shoot,
what's your question?
- I'm looking for a kid who
works for you, Motley Adams.
- Motley Adams doesn't
work here anymore.
- His pay stub says he
worked here last week.
- All right, he got
fired this morning, okay.
- You know where I can find him?
- Who the hell are you, man?
What, are you a
cop or something?
- Do I look like a cop?
- Where can I find him?
Huh?
- MANAGER: You might
wanna try his brother
or some kid he hangs out with.
- Kid?
- Yeah, he's name is uh,
Paul or something like that.
- Appreciate it.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR BANGS]
[DOG BARKING]
Kid's fast, I'm
old, what can I say?
- Can't argue with that.
You got a lead on
where he's going?
- Yeah, you said, Danny's
got a friend, right?
- JED: Yeah, uh,
a black kid, Paul.
- That's right.
Yeah, I'll find him.
I'll find 'em both.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[BROODING MUSIC]
- Your brother
tell you anything?
- No.
- Hey, Mot,
don't lie to me, bro.
All right, this shit
could fuck me up too.
If Jed took out Danny I mean,
and that dude's on some old
school Dixie mafia type shit.
Man, those motherfuckers
believe in covering their steps.
They know you saw it,
they're gonna come for you.
What's your plan?
- He, he, he really fucked,
he uh, he really fucked up.
- PAUL: Say what?
- Dan, Danny took
something from him.
- What was it?
Goddammit, Mot,
you gotta tell me!
- It's just uh,
it's just uh,
it's a red stone or something.
- Diamond, that's the
shit he was talking about.
Yeah, he said, he was
in some shit yesterday.
Damn, must be worth a fortune.
You got it?
- I don't know, man.
- PAUL: You sure your brother
ain't tell you where it's at?
- Yeah, man, no.
[FOOTSTEPS TAPPING]
- You're scared right now, huh?
- I just can't
believe he's gone.
- PAUL: He didn't say much.
Yeah, we're on the
corner of Fifth and 20.
Yeah, just tell him
where to meet me, man.
I don't care-
- Who are you talking to?
- Hey, yo, get the fuck
back in there, man!
- Who are you talking to, Paul?
- I'm trying to
save our ass, aight?
Now get back inside.
Yeah, just.
Where you going?
- MOTLEY: I'm leaving.
- I don't think that's such
a good idea, little man.
You need to stay
here where it's safe.
- I don't think it's safe.
- I said, you're staying here.
Goddammit, Mot, don't make
me whip your ass, man.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR BANGS]
[DOG BARKING]
Where's it at?
Come on now.
[GUN CLICKS]
Whoa, little man.
What the fuck you gonna
do with that, huh?
You gonna shoot me?
We family.
Your brother was,
was my brother.
- My brother trusted you.
- PAUL: Hey, I'm
just trying to set
this straight, Mot.
- You fucking liar!
They killed Danny, and
they're gonna kill me too.
[DOOR HANDLE CLANGING]
[FIST THUDS]
[BODY THUDS]
- No one ever points a
fucking gun in my face!
[GUN BANGS]
- Motley, you're coming with me.
Why don't you just
lower that gun?
No one needs to get hurt.
- You think I'm a stupid kid?
You're gonna kill me.
- If he wanted you dead
you'd be dead already.
He just wants the ruby.
- What about my brother, huh?
- I get it.
I understand more than you know.
There's only one
way out of here.
[GUN BANGS]
[PAUL GROANING]
[GUN BANGS]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
Mot!
[FOOTSTEPS STOMPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[DOOR THUDS]
- The feds.
- What did you say?
- Danny was snitching
to the feds.
Yeah, a dude rolled
up in here earlier
asking questions about Danny.
He said, "They
coming to take him
and all you motherfuckers
down, man!" [LAUGHING]
[GUN BANGS]
[DOG BARKING]
- Sheriff.
Neighbor said, "They saw
a kid at the front door,
a few minutes later gunshots."
- Paul Global's place.
- Who?
- Tough little shit
runs with Danny Adams.
- That figures.
- Got a nine millimeter
buried in the wall,
blood splatter on the counter.
[PLANE ENGINE ROARING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[TRUNK CLICKS]
[BOON GRUNTS]
[WATER SPLASHES]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
- Cici's Nail Spa,
how can I help you?
- MOTLEY: Emily.
- Danny.
- MOTLEY: No,
it's uh, it's Mot.
- Oh, you sound
like your brother.
What's up?
- Uh,
[SIGHS] uh, Emily, I.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
- Yeah, Mot, can you hurry
it up please, I'm at work.
- Um, Emily, I'm,
I'm, I'm in trouble,
and uh, I, and I, and
I need you to help.
- What's wrong, have
you talked to Danny?
- No, I, I can't talk
to him right now, Emily.
I just, he just. [SIGHS]
- Okay, all right, I, I think
I know what this is about.
Just come here and we'll
talk about it, all right.
- No, no, I, I can't.
- EMILY: Then meet
me at the house.
- No.
- EMILY: Then where
do you wanna meet?
- You know uh, you
know on the crossroads
where uh, you and Danny first,
well, you know you gave him
a BJ for the first time?
- Okay, yes, stop.
- Do you?
- Yes.
- Please, Emily.
- EMILY: All right,
Mot, meet you there.
[PHONE THUDS]
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
- Motley Adams,
hello, there again.
Why don't you get in the car?
- Fucking bitch ratted me out.
- No, no, no, your
brother ratted first.
Now go on get in
here where it's safe.
Okay, okay, I get it,
I understand, me being
a stranger and all.
I'm Agent Tanner, FBI.
Come on, son, get in
here where it's safe.
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
Come on, Motley,
just get in the car.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[UPBEAT COUNTRY MUSIC]
- BARTENDER: There you go.
- HUTCH: What time are you
getting off, sweetheart?
- Nine. [GIGGLES]
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Come back.
- Okay.
- Take you into the night.
- Okay.
[HUTCH LAUGHS]
Don't mean to be sounding
- Please, please, please.
Oh, mercy.
It's the place where
we all cut loose
Raise your glass as we raise
Boss.
Be a good
There you go.
Bar attender
Oh, yeah.
I can show you how
So be a good bar attender
I can show you how
- How you like them pancakes?
I can make you feel
right at home so
- Hey, don't mind if I do.
To the crowd
It's the place where
we all cut loose
Raise your glass as
we raise the roof
And be a good bar attender
You're a friend of mine
Bartenders and
waitresses are
I spilled my beer.
To serve you
Yeah, what's up?
So if you're wanting
something from the bar
Boss.
Put a little in that
jar And be a good
- If you're calling me I'm
assuming you don't have the kid.
Is that a fair assumption?
- Is this phone secure?
- What kind of question is that?
- It's a pretty
damn important one.
- JED: Yes, of course.
- Why didn't you tell
me the kid was a rat?
- Well, Boon, maybe I was trying
to be considerate
of your situation.
You dealing with
your brother and all,
I figured you didn't
have to worry about that.
Maybe it's just none
of your business.
- Anything else you left out?
- [SIGHS] Source says
there's a fed in town.
Danny was uh, talking to him.
Now what do you got for me?
- I met Paul.
I had to let him go.
- JED: Send me the address.
I'll have someone
go clean it up.
- I took care of it.
- Well, good.
Glad to see you still
got some initiative.
- A lot to clean up today.
- JED: You in the sticks
or are you in town?
- BOON: Almost in town.
- Okay, come by the Bullfrog.
- BOON: Why?
- 'Cause I fucking
said so, Boon.
Drop the shit attitude.
I want you to take Hutch.
- No, no, no, I got this.
I'll have the kid and
the ruby within the hour,
and then you can have your
little talk with him, right.
- You know what?
How about you do me a favor
and pretend like I'm
still the fucking boss
at least for one more day?
Come get Hutch, then
you two go grab the kid.
You got it?
- The baby.
Bar attender
[BABY COOS]
- Yes, he's just an asshole.
Yes, he is.
[TRAFFIC HUMMING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[DOG BARKING]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[DOOR HANDLE CLICKS]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
[KNUCKLES TAPPING]
- Put it out.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[HUTCH GROANS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
- Let's go.
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
So what now?
- I know where he's going.
- Well, how's that?
You've been looking for
him since this morning.
- He's running out of
places to go in this town,
and he's a kid.
- Yeah.
Well, he's a little
shit is what he is,
just like his stupid brother.
Fucking stupid.
- The kid's not stupid.
He's angry, he's scared,
but he's not stupid.
- Well, let's make this quick.
- You got some place to be?
- No, but you do.
Don't you?
Don't you got a funeral
to go to, right?
[HUTCH CHUCKLES]
[DOOR CLICKS]
- TANNER: After you.
- Shitty motel room.
Sure you're not a perv?
- Yeah, well, I gotta
stay off the grid, son.
Local law enforcement
doesn't even know I'm here
and I intend to
keep it that way.
Besides you're not my type,
I like 'em blonde
and double D's.
Now the last time I saw your
brother was early this morning,
he was supposed to
finalize a deal with me,
but I guess he had
a change of heart.
Then I track you down, and uh.
[TANNER COUGHS]
Do you know where your
brother's at, Motley?
You need to listen
to me very carefully
'cause the man your brother
works for is
extremely dangerous.
He won't give two thoughts to
killing you, your mom, Emily,
so if you know
something, anything at
all about your brother
now would be a good
time to tell me.
Jed Haywood ran a crew in
Mississippi back in '89, '90,
that was the first time
I'd ever heard of him.
You know, in my line of work
sometimes you see things
that, that stick with you,
things you can't shake.
I remember I was stationed there
for a few weeks working a case,
hell, I can't even
remember what the case was,
but I do remember the morning
we went to Lester
Bowman's apartment.
You see Lester worked with Jed,
and he saw something
that made him turn,
so we went to get
him that morning.
I, I just remember all
the blood, the, the smell.
Lester, his mom, his twin
sisters, even their cat.
Here.
So uh, son, you can
protect your family,
just tell me what happened.
- Danny's dead.
They killed him.
- No.
Damn, son, I'm, I'm sorry.
Uh.
- Yeah, this morning he
was gonna pick me up,
and uh, and we, and
then we were leaving,
and then uh, if he
never picked me up
he, he probably would be alive.
- Hey, it's okay.
It's okay.
Look, you'll be all right.
Listen to me, son, what
I'm about to ask you
it's very important
for you to answer me
and tell me the truth.
Did you see your brother die?
[TANNER SIGHS]
Motley, I can get
you and your mom safe
but you gotta tell me now.
- And Emily?
- Yes, and Emily too.
Did you see Jed Haywood
kill your brother?
[DOOR CLICKS]
[BELL RINGS]
- See you tomorrow.
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[BELL RINGS]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
What are you doing?
Let go of me!
- Shut the fuck up!
- Let go of me! Let go of me!
What are you doing?
Help!
Help, help!
Please help!
Help me!
[EMILY YELLING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[EMILY WHIMPERING]
What do you want?
- What did uh, Danny tell
the feds, sweetheart?
- What?
What?
I don't know what
you're talking about.
- Hey.
Look at me.
Don't make me shoot you, huh.
Bam, bam.
- I'm gonna puke. [COUGHS]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[EMILY RETCHING]
- BOON: Emily, look at me.
- HUTCH: Jesus, let's get this
thing going for fuck's sake.
- Don't listen to him.
I know you're scared but
we're not gonna hurt you.
I need you to answer
me two things,
did you talk to the fed?
- Is Danny dead?
Did you kill him?
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[EMILY WHIMPERING]
- Danny's not dead.
We hid him from the feds.
They weren't gonna help him,
and they're not
gonna help Motley,
they're just using
him for something.
- He's staying with Mot.
He's meeting him, he's with him.
- Do you know where?
- He said, "He's staying
here until he gets Danny."
Tell Danny, I'm sorry
I talked to them.
[GUN BANGS]
- What?
She told us everything
we needed to know.
- She was with the fed earlier,
we could of used her
for more information,
you sloppy son of a bitch.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah,
that little fuck,
he's with the fed right now.
Besides the boss says,
"To clean it all up."
You know you perplex me, Boon,
last week you and me were
sinking a body in the river,
and today looks like
you're questioning
your whole fucking life.
[PHONE RINGING]
- Yeah.
- LISA: Hi, Mr. Boon.
This is Lisa with Lakeside.
- Shit.
- LISA: I'm just
calling to let you know
that we have your mom all ready.
[PHONE CLICKS]
- What?
[HAND SLAPS]
- Clean her up.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
- What are you talking about?
Serious?
Okay.
You got it, Boss.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[HUTCH GROANS]
- Don't smoke in my car.
- Fuck that shit!
[DRINK SPLASHES]
[HUTCH SPITS]
He wants us to take out the fed.
You know what that means.
It's gonna go to hell in
a hand basket for sure.
I ain't never killed a fed, you?
- BOON: Put that thing out.
- With all due respect
I'm gonna smoke this
fuckin' cigarette,
and if you don't like it
then we can squabble it out
when all this is
done and over with.
Is that okay?
- I don't like
you being nervous.
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
- And I'm not fuckin'
nervous, all right.
I'm not.
Just excited is all.
Let's go.
- What you got there?
- It's uh, my father's ashes.
[GENTLE BROODING MUSIC]
- Really?
- You uh, think I'll
be able to keep 'em,
you know if me and my mom
get in witness protection?
- Yeah, yeah, of course.
Yeah, this is Agent Tanner.
Yeah, can you put me
through to Lloyd please?
No, no, no, that's okay.
Um, just tell him to call me
back at uh, 555-8320, room 114.
[PHONE CLICKS]
- Where you going?
- I'll be back.
Just gonna see if I can
get a signal outside.
- I have the ruby.
- What ruby, son?
- The ruby Danny stole for you.
The whole reason he's dead.
- And you got it on you?
Well, that's good of you, son.
When I get back we'll
take a look at it.
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR BANGS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
Come on, you piece of shit.
[TANNER SIGHS]
Ah, there we go.
[SHOTGUN CLICKS]
[SHOTGUN BANGS]
[TANNER GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
Fuck me!
God!
Fuck!
Goddammit!
[PHONE RINGING]
Fuck.
[GUN BANGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[TANNER GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
[TANNER GROANING]
- HUTCH: Howdy, partner.
- You stupid son of a bitch!
I'm FBI, you know what
that fucking means?
- Yeah, means you're overpaid.
[SHOTGUN BANGS]
[SHOTGUN CLICKS]
- Hey, you need to keep quiet!
- Shut the fuck up, Granny!
Go inside!
[DOOR BANGS]
Little fuck!
- I'm not gonna hurt you.
- Finally!
Let's do him, and let's get.
Bunch of pissed off people here.
- You don't do as he
says he will kill you.
Let's get him out of here.
- [CHUCKLES] Fuck that.
Let's do him now, and let's go.
- We can't.
We need the ruby, and
he knows where it's at.
- The boss don't give a
shit about the ruby anymore.
- I do.
Don't you?
Let's take him down to the lake.
I'll make him talk.
- So what you and
me split the ruby?
- That's right.
- Let's go, kid.
[TRAFFIC HUMMING]
- Why are you doing this?
- Your fucking brother,
he was a coward.
Snitched.
- He wasn't no snitch!
We were running away.
We, we weren't even gonna
do anything to y'all.
He was gonna sell that rock,
and we woulda just-
- Your brother-
- Disappeared.
- Was stupid!
- No, he wasn't.
- You know what it takes
to move a ruby like
that over here, yeah?
Greedy little shit.
Give me.
Fuck.
- Fuck you!
- Where's it at goddammit?
What the fuck is this shit?
[LID CLANGING]
- Haven't you ever
seen an urn before?
For ashes.
- Fuck.
You mean dead peoples ashes?
It's gross.
[HUTCH CHUCKLES]
- Hey, show some respect.
[HUTCH LAUGHING]
- What the fuck is
this? [LAUGHING]
You know you're right,
you know the kid
ain't all that stupid.
I mean throwing it in
this dead man's ashes
I mean god, that's fuckin'
brilliant, brilliant! [LAUGHS]
Fucking unbelievable. [LAUGHING]
That was easy.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOORS CLICKING]
[CAR DOORS BANGING]
It's your turn.
Been dumping all
the bodies today.
[HUTCH SNORTING]
[HUTCH SPITS]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
- Let's go.
Come on, let's go.
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
Kneel down.
- Please don't, please, man.
Please don't, please.
[GUN CLICKS]
- Come on already.
Let's get the fuck out of here.
[LIGHTER CLICKING]
[GUN BANGING]
[BODY THUDS]
[HUTCH GASPING]
- Why'd you do that?
- I didn't like him.
[GENTLE BROODING MUSIC]
- What do I do now?
- I don't know, kid.
- Everything's so fucked up.
- Did you get along
with your brother?
- I guess.
I mean, I, he was just more
like a dad most of the time.
- Yeah, mine too.
I wonder what he'd
tell me to do now.
You got a mom right?
- MOTLEY: Yeah.
- Go to her.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[RUBY THUDS]
[FOOTSTEPS STOMPING]
[DUCK QUACKING]
[WATER TRICKLING]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[DOOR HANDLE RATTLING]
[KNUCKLES TAPPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
- Jesus, Motley.
I've been trying to call
your brother all day.
Oh, my god, honey, get in.
[DOOR BANGS]
His younger brother's is here,
and says, "He ain't
seen him all day."
Now they live together,
and that ain't normal.
My son is missing goddammit!
[SALLY SIGHS]
[PHONE CLICKS]
He's gonna come talk to you.
I want you to tell
him about that Paul,
and what he done to your face.
We'll track Danny down.
In the meantime you
can stay with me.
- Ah, shit.
Did you have any idea
the FBI was in town?
- Do now.
- He should of
called for backup.
- DISPATCHER: Sheriff
Quincy, come in.
- Quincy, over.
- DISPATCHER: We have a
personal request for you.
- Well, as much as that warms
the cockles of my heart,
I'm not the menu
item of the day.
- DISPATCHER: It's Sally Adams.
She's demanding to talk to you.
- So yeah, you heard
about two, two rounds.
What's with the casing?
- Always make time for a lady.
[DOOR CREAKING]
Good evening, Ms. Adams.
- It's Mrs. Adams.
And what are you gonna
do about this bastard?
- I love to hear
you talk, Sally,
even when I don't know
what you're talking about.
- That son of a bitch
assaulted my son.
- All right, son, why don't you
just come with me for a bit.
Uh, seems like you're up to
your neck in trouble today.
[POLICE RADIO CHATTERING]
- DISPATCHER: 10-4.
[POLICE RADIO CHATTERING]
[GENTLE PENSIVE MUSIC]
- Danny's dead, Sheriff.
- QUINCY: Dead?
How?
- Jed Haywood shot him.
I saw it.
- I'm sorry, son.
I truly am.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[PHONE RINGING]
Howdy.
I got somethin' of
interest to you.
Yeah, it's fine,
I'm coming to you.
[PHONE CLICKS]
- Thought we were
going to the station.
- Gotta make a quick
pit stop first.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[MAN COUGHING]
[DOOR CREAKING]
[PHONE RINGING]
- Yeah.
- JED: Where are you?
- Cleaning up.
- JED: Cleaning what?
You know.
- JED: No, Boon, I don't know.
Why don't you enlighten me.
- The fed.
- JED: And the kid?
- No.
That one got away.
- JED: All right,
well, he didn't get far.
- What do you mean
he didn't get far?
- JED: Don't worry about it.
Now you take care
of your family.
You see that
they're put to rest.
I'm sorry about that.
[WATER SPLASHING]
[MAN COUGHING]
- Oh, Mr. Boon, we have
your mom all dolled up
and ready to go.
Mr. Boon.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
- What's going on?
Why are we here?
Stop.
What's going on?
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
What are you doing?
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
- I'm just gonna go get
some of this sorted out.
You are gonna sit tight, be
chill, and I'll be right back.
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
- Oh, Sheriff.
Sheriff, no!
Sheriff!
Sheriff, no!
You fucking liar!
You fuck!
No, fuck!
Sheriff!
Fuck, fuck!
[FIST THUDDING]
- Much obliged.
- So where's the kid?
- Well, that is uh,
kinda what I was wanting
to talk to you about.
- Okay, so talk.
[DOG BARKING]
- You can't have him.
- I already know what
you're gonna ask.
Just ask it.
Go ahead.
- You can't have the kid
unless you and I can come
to some kind of agreement.
- Sheriff, you give me that boy
and you can consider us even.
- Even?
- The whole debt, all of
it, like it never happened.
[DOG BARKING]
- I like that arrangement.
- Hmm, I bet you do.
- Just gonna need to
clear up some things
with the boy's mother,
but that won't be
any trouble for you.
- Oh, it best not.
[POOL BALL THUDS]
[DOG BARKING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
- BOON: Hey, Stix.
[FIST THUDS]
[STIX GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
[STIX GROANS]
[HORSE NEIGHING]
[HORSE NEIGHING]
- Hey, do me a favor.
Handle this after I'm gone.
I don't have the
stomach for this shit.
- I'll call Oliver
in Shreveport,
let him know our debt's settled.
You may not be able to visit
the casinos for a while though.
- Pleasure doing
business with you.
- JED: Take the kid,
bring him to the barn.
- All right.
- Amigo.
[KEYS CLANGING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR THUDS]
How old's your grandson?
- Four months old.
- They grow up fast.
- You, you fucking liar.
You fuck.
Hey!
Hey, let me out, man!
Boon, let me out!
Boon!
Boon!
Boon!
Boon, let me out.
Fuck.
- Boon?
- What are you doing?
[HORSE NEIGHING]
[GUN BANGS]
[MAN GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
- Move back.
[SHOTGUN CLICKS]
[SHOTGUN BANGS]
[GUNS BANGING]
[GUN BANGS]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[GUN BANGS]
[BODY THUDS]
[GUN BANGS]
[GUN BANGS]
[GUN BANGING]
[BOON GROANING]
[GUN BANGS]
[BOON GROANS]
[BOON GROANS]
[JED COUGHING]
- Boon.
Boon, this is it bro,
I'm gonna get to retire.
[JED COUGHS]
[JED WHEEZING]
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[GUN CLICKING]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[FOOT THUDS]
[BOON GRUNTING]
[KEYS CLANGING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR BEEPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[BOON GROANS]
[PENSIVE MUSIC]
[BOON GROANING]
[BOON GROANING]
[BOON GROANING]
[BOON PANTING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[FAST TEMPO SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
- Yeah.
- MAN: You're late, Danny.
- On my way.
- MAN: Did you bring it?
- Of course I
fucking brought it.
- MAN: Good, 'cause this
doesn't go without the package.
- DANNY: Fuck me.
[DANNY SIGHS]
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[TRUCK ENGINE ROARING]
[DOG BARKING]
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[DOOR BANGS]
- I want liver and onions.
- Mr. Bernadette,
we need to go back to
our room now for lunch.
- Well, I don't like meatloaf,
and I just want
liver and onions,
and a side of green beans.
- I know.
- I don't like it.
- Let's go.
- I don't.
- I'm so sorry, sir.
So you were saying
Debi's no longer going
to be staying in
the Villa Deluxes?
May I ask why?
- I just can't afford it.
So please if we could move
her back to a basic room.
- Unfortunately, I
cannot negotiate that
with anyone other than
Dean or Nancy Boon.
- He's dead.
Died last week in a
car wreck, Nancy too,
and their two
children, my nephews.
Today's the funeral.
- I'm terribly sorry
for your loss, Mr. Boon.
Horrible, just horrible.
Did you inform your mother?
- She doesn't know.
Shit, she won't know shit. She
doesn't even know where she is.
She thinks I'm a fucking
milkman from 1956,
and you ask me if
I informed her.
[PHONE RINGS]
Excuse me.
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
I'll be taking
over her finances.
I'll be back this
afternoon to bring her to,
to bring her to the funeral.
- Look, I know
exactly what I did.
Not proud of it, it's just
she was a real pretty girl
I knew from school,
and we were alone,
and no one was even here.
[ED SIGHS]
So I am sorry but it's not
like we did anything that bad,
[LAUGHS] we just made out.
But my dad used to tell me that,
"If you see a girl that's pretty
and you think you got a
shot well, you take it
'cause you may not
get another one."
- [SIGHS] Kid, I
don't give a shit
if you got off in my store,
but check this out.
[TV HUMMING]
Right there, see
that right there!
That's what you call stealing.
And I tell you what,
I'm gonna press charges
on your white trash ass.
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[FOOT THUDS]
Hey, hey, you little shit!
You son of a bitch.
You little shit, come back here!
I'm calling the cops!
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[DOG BARKING]
[WATER SPLASHES]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
- Hold up, son.
[CAR DOORS BANGING]
Motley Adams, it's a
little early in the day
for you to be
loitering my streets.
- MOTLEY: Just
walking to my friends.
- Does your momma
know you drink now?
- [SCOFFS] What?
No.
- No, she don't know
or no, you don't drink?
- No, I don't drink.
- Then why are
you stealing beer?
Ed's gonna file a complaint.
- I don't know what
you're talking about.
- [LAUGHS] Well, your
brother taught you well.
[RADIO HISSING]
- DISPATCHER: Sheriff,
we got ourselves a 10-29V
over on Deli street.
Possibly the same car in
the robbery yesterday.
- I'll be talking to you, Mot.
Say hi to your brother for me
and that pretty
momma of yours too.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[MOTLEY SPITS]
[CAR DOORS BANGING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
- Get in the fucking truck.
- Danny, I didn't-
- Let's go.
- MOTLEY: Do
anything, I promise.
[GABE] What up, homes?
[MOTLEY] I'm sorry, guys.
[GABE] What's the deal, bro?
[MOTLEY] He gets like this.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
- GABE: Oh, it's
like that huh, D?
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[TRUCK ENGINE ROARING]
- Where are we going?
- We gotta leave.
- MOTLEY: Leave?
- You remember Uncle George?
- No.
- Shit, right, you
ain't never met.
He lives in Oklahoma, and
that's where we're going.
- Oklahoma?
- You got a fucking
hearing problem?
Yes, Oklahoma.
- Wait, what the hell?
No, I'm not going to-
- Shut up, Mot!
- Uh, what the fuck
you, Danny, no!
- Shut the fuck up!
- Fuck you, no, I'm not going!
What the fuck is there
for us in Oklahoma, man?
What about Mom?
- Mot, I don't have
time to argue with you.
Just please, please listen to me.
I'm in trouble.
It would be best for
Mom if we both leave.
Fuck!
Fuck!
Mot, get in the back,
and stay down, now!
I said get down!
- I don't wanna go
under the blankets.
[TRUCK ENGINE ROARING]
[GUN CLICKS]
- Whatever happens
you stay quiet.
Don't you dare make a noise.
If this should go
bad, get back home,
and you grab Daddy's urn
and Mom, and you leave.
- MOTLEY: What's going on?
- Shut up, Mot!
Just shut up.
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
Hutch.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[HUTCH SIGHS]
- Dan the Man Adams.
Been trying to call you.
[BROODING MUSIC]
You don't answer your phone.
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
[LIGHTER CLICKING]
[LIGHTER CLICKING]
This fuckin' lighter sucks.
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
[HUTCH SIGHS]
Let's go talk to the boss.
[LIGHTER TAPPING]
[ALARM BUZZES]
[DOG BARKING]
[HORSE SNORTING]
[HORSE SNORTING]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
Why don't you kill it.
[KEYS CLANGING]
Hang tight.
Boss.
- JED: Morning, Danny.
- DANNY: Morning, Boss.
- JED: Beautiful, ain't it?
- Huh?
- JED: I was up with
my grandson this morning
watching that gorgeous sunrise.
You met him, right?
- DANNY: Yes, sir, of course.
- JED: Real handsome one is
what you should be saying.
- Real handsome one, yes, sir.
- JED: [laughs] Yeah.
[LAUGHS] It's those
moments you realize
how lucky you are to be
alive, just to exist.
You know when you
live as long as I have
and you got through as much shit
as a man like me
has to go through
you start to soak up
all the simple things
in life like sunrises,
[LAUGHS] and coffee,
and all that which
makes the world
what it is, which is beautiful.
You know I was
thinking this morning
while I was sipping my
coffee that I am lucky
but I worked my ass
off to get here.
I put things in place to
start something special
and not just for me for my
family, for others, for you.
Everyone benefits.
You like this
truck you got here?
- Yes, sir, I do very much.
- JED: I heard from
an old friend of mine
there are dark forces abound,
someone talking, saying
things that could bring down
this whole big beautiful world.
- No, sir, I ain't
said nothing to anyone.
They tried, I didn't
tell them anything.
- JED: Well, that
may be true, Danny,
but sometimes these dark forces
they don't just want ya
saying things, no, no,
sometimes they want you
to bring them something,
like evidence.
Maybe that's what they want.
- You've been good to me, Mr.
Haywood, me and my family.
I wouldn't do anything
like that, I owe you.
- JED: Jed.
My friends call me Jed.
You're my friend, right, Danny?
- Yes, sir.
- Jed.
- Yes, Jed, I'm your friend,
but I'm also not a rat.
- JED: Hmm, maybe it's
that friend of yours
you brought on last month,
that uh, colored boy, Paul.
- Neither of us would talk
or take anything from you.
We just, they scared us is all.
They had us in a tight spot,
and that's, that's why I
haven't been calling you back,
that's why.
Look...
I swear on my fuckin' life.
[GUN CLICKS]
[GUN BANGS]
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[HORSES NEIGHING]
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
- JED: Hutch, get
Hank on the phone.
Crush the truck,
and burn the body.
- Just can't get any good
help these days, huh, Boss?
- No, this is serious,
make this disappear.
If they already got to him
chances are they got to others.
This never happened.
- I told you when you brought
Danny in, I saw he was weak.
- JED: Should have my
fucking head examined
bringing in a kid.
- Boss, he wasn't
a kid, he was a man
who made his own choices.
He knew better not
to get involved
or he didn't have the balls.
Know what I mean?
- JED: Get this piece
of shit out of here.
- Okay, Boss.
[HORSE NEIGHING]
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
Shh.
[HUTCH GROANING]
Fucking gross.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
See what you can do with it.
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
- Some fancy duds there, Hutch.
- Shut the fuck up.
- Just saying yellow
is your color.
[TRUCK DOOR BANGS]
- ATTENDANT: Hey, you
want any of these blankets?
- HUTCH: Fuck no.
- Some of these are pretty nice.
- ATTENDANT 2: It's gonna
cost a little extra, Hutch.
- What the fuck did you say?
- It's gonna cost
you a little extra.
[ATTENDANT 2 SPITS]
- And why's that?
[TRUCK DOOR CLICKS]
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[FOOTSTEPS RUNNING]
- Hutch.
- Who the fuck is that?
[HUTCH COUGHING]
[HUTCH SPITS]
Fuck!
[MOTLEY PANTING]
[WATER TRICKLING]
[HUTCH PANTING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[HUTCH COUGHING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
Hey.
We got a problem.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
- Hey.
I got somethin'
for you, call me.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[HORSE SNORTING]
What are you doing?
Yeah.
[BROODING MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
Da, da, da, do.
Here we go, you
handsome little devil.
Yes, you are. [LAUGHS]
Yes, you are.
Oh, yes.
Grandpa loves you.
I love you so much.
You get your little legs going.
You get them little legs going.
Yes, you do, yes, you do.
- Are we gonna eat breakfast?
- Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh,
you getting fussy,
you getting fussy.
You want some breakfast?
How about some pancakes?
- I need to lose this
baby weight, Daddy.
- Baby weight?
[SIGHS] There you go.
Oh, you're getting tired.
- I got him.
[DOG BARKING]
[KNUCKLES TAPPING]
[DOG BARKING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
- Boon, I am so
sorry for your loss.
You need anything, anything
at all, you just ask.
[CHAINSAW BUZZING]
- Uh, congratulations
on your grandson.
- JED: Much appreciated.
- How long they staying?
- Uh, not sure.
Still gotta find Colt's Daddy.
After I kill him they'll
probably move in permanent.
I like having my
grandson around.
Thinking maybe he'll get me
to give up all this
outlawing and go legit.
[CHUCKLES] Nothing like a
newborn baby to melt your heart.
Looks like they're almost done.
- Look, uh, I'd love to help
but today's just not a good day.
- Look, Boon,
I know you're up
to your neck in it.
My little brother Samson
drowned in the Red River,
damn near destroyed our family.
Samson was a little
shit I'll give you that,
there were times I wanted
to smother him myself,
but he was my little brother.
Left a hole in my heart
that's still there.
Wouldn't even ask today
being what today is,
but I have to, it's
awfully important.
I need you.
Walk with me.
[BROODING MUSIC]
- What did he do?
- Took something from me.
Had to let him go.
- What did he take?
- Ruby worth a pretty penny.
After the Houston job he
slipped it out of the stash.
Hutch found out a day too late.
Turns out what we believe to
be Danny's younger brother
was witness to us firing him.
- He see everything?
- Pretty sure he did.
Need the ruby and the kid
brought back here today.
[FIRE ROARING]
- Why don't you just send Hutch?
- Needs to be dealt with
in a delicate manner.
Hutch has a temper, and well,
can't just kill the kid,
need to bring him back here,
just talk to him, that's all.
- Talk?
- Sure.
A little coming
to Jesus meeting.
- Look the funeral's
this evening, I just.
- Not many get to
walk away, Boon.
We go way back, you're a friend.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[BOON SIGHS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[MOTLEY PANTING]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[DOG BARKING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[TENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[DOOR BANGS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[KIDS PLAYING AND
CHATTERING]
[LID OPENING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[CAR ENGINE HUMMING]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
- Hey, there.
Need a ride?
- You a perv?
'Cause I'll beat your ass.
- No. [LAUGHS]
No, I'm not.
What you got there?
Okay, listen to me, son, I need
to talk to you about Danny.
You should come with me.
- Yeah.
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
- Fucking rice every day.
[STOCKER MURMURING]
- Excuse me.
- Hey, look, man,
if you have a issue
take it up with the manager.
- I don't have an issue,
I have a question.
- All right, shoot,
what's your question?
- I'm looking for a kid who
works for you, Motley Adams.
- Motley Adams doesn't
work here anymore.
- His pay stub says he
worked here last week.
- All right, he got
fired this morning, okay.
- You know where I can find him?
- Who the hell are you, man?
What, are you a
cop or something?
- Do I look like a cop?
- Where can I find him?
Huh?
- MANAGER: You might
wanna try his brother
or some kid he hangs out with.
- Kid?
- Yeah, he's name is uh,
Paul or something like that.
- Appreciate it.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR BANGS]
[DOG BARKING]
Kid's fast, I'm
old, what can I say?
- Can't argue with that.
You got a lead on
where he's going?
- Yeah, you said, Danny's
got a friend, right?
- JED: Yeah, uh,
a black kid, Paul.
- That's right.
Yeah, I'll find him.
I'll find 'em both.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[BROODING MUSIC]
- Your brother
tell you anything?
- No.
- Hey, Mot,
don't lie to me, bro.
All right, this shit
could fuck me up too.
If Jed took out Danny I mean,
and that dude's on some old
school Dixie mafia type shit.
Man, those motherfuckers
believe in covering their steps.
They know you saw it,
they're gonna come for you.
What's your plan?
- He, he, he really fucked,
he uh, he really fucked up.
- PAUL: Say what?
- Dan, Danny took
something from him.
- What was it?
Goddammit, Mot,
you gotta tell me!
- It's just uh,
it's just uh,
it's a red stone or something.
- Diamond, that's the
shit he was talking about.
Yeah, he said, he was
in some shit yesterday.
Damn, must be worth a fortune.
You got it?
- I don't know, man.
- PAUL: You sure your brother
ain't tell you where it's at?
- Yeah, man, no.
[FOOTSTEPS TAPPING]
- You're scared right now, huh?
- I just can't
believe he's gone.
- PAUL: He didn't say much.
Yeah, we're on the
corner of Fifth and 20.
Yeah, just tell him
where to meet me, man.
I don't care-
- Who are you talking to?
- Hey, yo, get the fuck
back in there, man!
- Who are you talking to, Paul?
- I'm trying to
save our ass, aight?
Now get back inside.
Yeah, just.
Where you going?
- MOTLEY: I'm leaving.
- I don't think that's such
a good idea, little man.
You need to stay
here where it's safe.
- I don't think it's safe.
- I said, you're staying here.
Goddammit, Mot, don't make
me whip your ass, man.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR BANGS]
[DOG BARKING]
Where's it at?
Come on now.
[GUN CLICKS]
Whoa, little man.
What the fuck you gonna
do with that, huh?
You gonna shoot me?
We family.
Your brother was,
was my brother.
- My brother trusted you.
- PAUL: Hey, I'm
just trying to set
this straight, Mot.
- You fucking liar!
They killed Danny, and
they're gonna kill me too.
[DOOR HANDLE CLANGING]
[FIST THUDS]
[BODY THUDS]
- No one ever points a
fucking gun in my face!
[GUN BANGS]
- Motley, you're coming with me.
Why don't you just
lower that gun?
No one needs to get hurt.
- You think I'm a stupid kid?
You're gonna kill me.
- If he wanted you dead
you'd be dead already.
He just wants the ruby.
- What about my brother, huh?
- I get it.
I understand more than you know.
There's only one
way out of here.
[GUN BANGS]
[PAUL GROANING]
[GUN BANGS]
[TENSE BROODING MUSIC]
Mot!
[FOOTSTEPS STOMPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[DOOR THUDS]
- The feds.
- What did you say?
- Danny was snitching
to the feds.
Yeah, a dude rolled
up in here earlier
asking questions about Danny.
He said, "They
coming to take him
and all you motherfuckers
down, man!" [LAUGHING]
[GUN BANGS]
[DOG BARKING]
- Sheriff.
Neighbor said, "They saw
a kid at the front door,
a few minutes later gunshots."
- Paul Global's place.
- Who?
- Tough little shit
runs with Danny Adams.
- That figures.
- Got a nine millimeter
buried in the wall,
blood splatter on the counter.
[PLANE ENGINE ROARING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[TRUNK CLICKS]
[BOON GRUNTS]
[WATER SPLASHES]
[PHONE RINGING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
- Cici's Nail Spa,
how can I help you?
- MOTLEY: Emily.
- Danny.
- MOTLEY: No,
it's uh, it's Mot.
- Oh, you sound
like your brother.
What's up?
- Uh,
[SIGHS] uh, Emily, I.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
- Yeah, Mot, can you hurry
it up please, I'm at work.
- Um, Emily, I'm,
I'm, I'm in trouble,
and uh, I, and I, and
I need you to help.
- What's wrong, have
you talked to Danny?
- No, I, I can't talk
to him right now, Emily.
I just, he just. [SIGHS]
- Okay, all right, I, I think
I know what this is about.
Just come here and we'll
talk about it, all right.
- No, no, I, I can't.
- EMILY: Then meet
me at the house.
- No.
- EMILY: Then where
do you wanna meet?
- You know uh, you
know on the crossroads
where uh, you and Danny first,
well, you know you gave him
a BJ for the first time?
- Okay, yes, stop.
- Do you?
- Yes.
- Please, Emily.
- EMILY: All right,
Mot, meet you there.
[PHONE THUDS]
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
- Motley Adams,
hello, there again.
Why don't you get in the car?
- Fucking bitch ratted me out.
- No, no, no, your
brother ratted first.
Now go on get in
here where it's safe.
Okay, okay, I get it,
I understand, me being
a stranger and all.
I'm Agent Tanner, FBI.
Come on, son, get in
here where it's safe.
[TRAIN HORN HONKING]
Come on, Motley,
just get in the car.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[UPBEAT COUNTRY MUSIC]
- BARTENDER: There you go.
- HUTCH: What time are you
getting off, sweetheart?
- Nine. [GIGGLES]
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Come back.
- Okay.
- Take you into the night.
- Okay.
[HUTCH LAUGHS]
Don't mean to be sounding
- Please, please, please.
Oh, mercy.
It's the place where
we all cut loose
Raise your glass as we raise
Boss.
Be a good
There you go.
Bar attender
Oh, yeah.
I can show you how
So be a good bar attender
I can show you how
- How you like them pancakes?
I can make you feel
right at home so
- Hey, don't mind if I do.
To the crowd
It's the place where
we all cut loose
Raise your glass as
we raise the roof
And be a good bar attender
You're a friend of mine
Bartenders and
waitresses are
I spilled my beer.
To serve you
Yeah, what's up?
So if you're wanting
something from the bar
Boss.
Put a little in that
jar And be a good
- If you're calling me I'm
assuming you don't have the kid.
Is that a fair assumption?
- Is this phone secure?
- What kind of question is that?
- It's a pretty
damn important one.
- JED: Yes, of course.
- Why didn't you tell
me the kid was a rat?
- Well, Boon, maybe I was trying
to be considerate
of your situation.
You dealing with
your brother and all,
I figured you didn't
have to worry about that.
Maybe it's just none
of your business.
- Anything else you left out?
- [SIGHS] Source says
there's a fed in town.
Danny was uh, talking to him.
Now what do you got for me?
- I met Paul.
I had to let him go.
- JED: Send me the address.
I'll have someone
go clean it up.
- I took care of it.
- Well, good.
Glad to see you still
got some initiative.
- A lot to clean up today.
- JED: You in the sticks
or are you in town?
- BOON: Almost in town.
- Okay, come by the Bullfrog.
- BOON: Why?
- 'Cause I fucking
said so, Boon.
Drop the shit attitude.
I want you to take Hutch.
- No, no, no, I got this.
I'll have the kid and
the ruby within the hour,
and then you can have your
little talk with him, right.
- You know what?
How about you do me a favor
and pretend like I'm
still the fucking boss
at least for one more day?
Come get Hutch, then
you two go grab the kid.
You got it?
- The baby.
Bar attender
[BABY COOS]
- Yes, he's just an asshole.
Yes, he is.
[TRAFFIC HUMMING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[DOG BARKING]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[DOOR HANDLE CLICKS]
[WINDOW WHIRRING]
[KNUCKLES TAPPING]
- Put it out.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[HUTCH GROANS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
- Let's go.
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
So what now?
- I know where he's going.
- Well, how's that?
You've been looking for
him since this morning.
- He's running out of
places to go in this town,
and he's a kid.
- Yeah.
Well, he's a little
shit is what he is,
just like his stupid brother.
Fucking stupid.
- The kid's not stupid.
He's angry, he's scared,
but he's not stupid.
- Well, let's make this quick.
- You got some place to be?
- No, but you do.
Don't you?
Don't you got a funeral
to go to, right?
[HUTCH CHUCKLES]
[DOOR CLICKS]
- TANNER: After you.
- Shitty motel room.
Sure you're not a perv?
- Yeah, well, I gotta
stay off the grid, son.
Local law enforcement
doesn't even know I'm here
and I intend to
keep it that way.
Besides you're not my type,
I like 'em blonde
and double D's.
Now the last time I saw your
brother was early this morning,
he was supposed to
finalize a deal with me,
but I guess he had
a change of heart.
Then I track you down, and uh.
[TANNER COUGHS]
Do you know where your
brother's at, Motley?
You need to listen
to me very carefully
'cause the man your brother
works for is
extremely dangerous.
He won't give two thoughts to
killing you, your mom, Emily,
so if you know
something, anything at
all about your brother
now would be a good
time to tell me.
Jed Haywood ran a crew in
Mississippi back in '89, '90,
that was the first time
I'd ever heard of him.
You know, in my line of work
sometimes you see things
that, that stick with you,
things you can't shake.
I remember I was stationed there
for a few weeks working a case,
hell, I can't even
remember what the case was,
but I do remember the morning
we went to Lester
Bowman's apartment.
You see Lester worked with Jed,
and he saw something
that made him turn,
so we went to get
him that morning.
I, I just remember all
the blood, the, the smell.
Lester, his mom, his twin
sisters, even their cat.
Here.
So uh, son, you can
protect your family,
just tell me what happened.
- Danny's dead.
They killed him.
- No.
Damn, son, I'm, I'm sorry.
Uh.
- Yeah, this morning he
was gonna pick me up,
and uh, and we, and
then we were leaving,
and then uh, if he
never picked me up
he, he probably would be alive.
- Hey, it's okay.
It's okay.
Look, you'll be all right.
Listen to me, son, what
I'm about to ask you
it's very important
for you to answer me
and tell me the truth.
Did you see your brother die?
[TANNER SIGHS]
Motley, I can get
you and your mom safe
but you gotta tell me now.
- And Emily?
- Yes, and Emily too.
Did you see Jed Haywood
kill your brother?
[DOOR CLICKS]
[BELL RINGS]
- See you tomorrow.
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[BELL RINGS]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
What are you doing?
Let go of me!
- Shut the fuck up!
- Let go of me! Let go of me!
What are you doing?
Help!
Help, help!
Please help!
Help me!
[EMILY YELLING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[EMILY WHIMPERING]
What do you want?
- What did uh, Danny tell
the feds, sweetheart?
- What?
What?
I don't know what
you're talking about.
- Hey.
Look at me.
Don't make me shoot you, huh.
Bam, bam.
- I'm gonna puke. [COUGHS]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[EMILY RETCHING]
- BOON: Emily, look at me.
- HUTCH: Jesus, let's get this
thing going for fuck's sake.
- Don't listen to him.
I know you're scared but
we're not gonna hurt you.
I need you to answer
me two things,
did you talk to the fed?
- Is Danny dead?
Did you kill him?
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[EMILY WHIMPERING]
- Danny's not dead.
We hid him from the feds.
They weren't gonna help him,
and they're not
gonna help Motley,
they're just using
him for something.
- He's staying with Mot.
He's meeting him, he's with him.
- Do you know where?
- He said, "He's staying
here until he gets Danny."
Tell Danny, I'm sorry
I talked to them.
[GUN BANGS]
- What?
She told us everything
we needed to know.
- She was with the fed earlier,
we could of used her
for more information,
you sloppy son of a bitch.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah,
that little fuck,
he's with the fed right now.
Besides the boss says,
"To clean it all up."
You know you perplex me, Boon,
last week you and me were
sinking a body in the river,
and today looks like
you're questioning
your whole fucking life.
[PHONE RINGING]
- Yeah.
- LISA: Hi, Mr. Boon.
This is Lisa with Lakeside.
- Shit.
- LISA: I'm just
calling to let you know
that we have your mom all ready.
[PHONE CLICKS]
- What?
[HAND SLAPS]
- Clean her up.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
- What are you talking about?
Serious?
Okay.
You got it, Boss.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[HUTCH GROANS]
- Don't smoke in my car.
- Fuck that shit!
[DRINK SPLASHES]
[HUTCH SPITS]
He wants us to take out the fed.
You know what that means.
It's gonna go to hell in
a hand basket for sure.
I ain't never killed a fed, you?
- BOON: Put that thing out.
- With all due respect
I'm gonna smoke this
fuckin' cigarette,
and if you don't like it
then we can squabble it out
when all this is
done and over with.
Is that okay?
- I don't like
you being nervous.
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
- And I'm not fuckin'
nervous, all right.
I'm not.
Just excited is all.
Let's go.
- What you got there?
- It's uh, my father's ashes.
[GENTLE BROODING MUSIC]
- Really?
- You uh, think I'll
be able to keep 'em,
you know if me and my mom
get in witness protection?
- Yeah, yeah, of course.
Yeah, this is Agent Tanner.
Yeah, can you put me
through to Lloyd please?
No, no, no, that's okay.
Um, just tell him to call me
back at uh, 555-8320, room 114.
[PHONE CLICKS]
- Where you going?
- I'll be back.
Just gonna see if I can
get a signal outside.
- I have the ruby.
- What ruby, son?
- The ruby Danny stole for you.
The whole reason he's dead.
- And you got it on you?
Well, that's good of you, son.
When I get back we'll
take a look at it.
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR BANGS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
Come on, you piece of shit.
[TANNER SIGHS]
Ah, there we go.
[SHOTGUN CLICKS]
[SHOTGUN BANGS]
[TANNER GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
Fuck me!
God!
Fuck!
Goddammit!
[PHONE RINGING]
Fuck.
[GUN BANGING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[TANNER GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
[TANNER GROANING]
- HUTCH: Howdy, partner.
- You stupid son of a bitch!
I'm FBI, you know what
that fucking means?
- Yeah, means you're overpaid.
[SHOTGUN BANGS]
[SHOTGUN CLICKS]
- Hey, you need to keep quiet!
- Shut the fuck up, Granny!
Go inside!
[DOOR BANGS]
Little fuck!
- I'm not gonna hurt you.
- Finally!
Let's do him, and let's get.
Bunch of pissed off people here.
- You don't do as he
says he will kill you.
Let's get him out of here.
- [CHUCKLES] Fuck that.
Let's do him now, and let's go.
- We can't.
We need the ruby, and
he knows where it's at.
- The boss don't give a
shit about the ruby anymore.
- I do.
Don't you?
Let's take him down to the lake.
I'll make him talk.
- So what you and
me split the ruby?
- That's right.
- Let's go, kid.
[TRAFFIC HUMMING]
- Why are you doing this?
- Your fucking brother,
he was a coward.
Snitched.
- He wasn't no snitch!
We were running away.
We, we weren't even gonna
do anything to y'all.
He was gonna sell that rock,
and we woulda just-
- Your brother-
- Disappeared.
- Was stupid!
- No, he wasn't.
- You know what it takes
to move a ruby like
that over here, yeah?
Greedy little shit.
Give me.
Fuck.
- Fuck you!
- Where's it at goddammit?
What the fuck is this shit?
[LID CLANGING]
- Haven't you ever
seen an urn before?
For ashes.
- Fuck.
You mean dead peoples ashes?
It's gross.
[HUTCH CHUCKLES]
- Hey, show some respect.
[HUTCH LAUGHING]
- What the fuck is
this? [LAUGHING]
You know you're right,
you know the kid
ain't all that stupid.
I mean throwing it in
this dead man's ashes
I mean god, that's fuckin'
brilliant, brilliant! [LAUGHS]
Fucking unbelievable. [LAUGHING]
That was easy.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR DOORS CLICKING]
[CAR DOORS BANGING]
It's your turn.
Been dumping all
the bodies today.
[HUTCH SNORTING]
[HUTCH SPITS]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
- Let's go.
Come on, let's go.
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
Kneel down.
- Please don't, please, man.
Please don't, please.
[GUN CLICKS]
- Come on already.
Let's get the fuck out of here.
[LIGHTER CLICKING]
[GUN BANGING]
[BODY THUDS]
[HUTCH GASPING]
- Why'd you do that?
- I didn't like him.
[GENTLE BROODING MUSIC]
- What do I do now?
- I don't know, kid.
- Everything's so fucked up.
- Did you get along
with your brother?
- I guess.
I mean, I, he was just more
like a dad most of the time.
- Yeah, mine too.
I wonder what he'd
tell me to do now.
You got a mom right?
- MOTLEY: Yeah.
- Go to her.
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
[RUBY THUDS]
[FOOTSTEPS STOMPING]
[DUCK QUACKING]
[WATER TRICKLING]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR ENGINE REVVING]
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[DOOR HANDLE RATTLING]
[KNUCKLES TAPPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
- Jesus, Motley.
I've been trying to call
your brother all day.
Oh, my god, honey, get in.
[DOOR BANGS]
His younger brother's is here,
and says, "He ain't
seen him all day."
Now they live together,
and that ain't normal.
My son is missing goddammit!
[SALLY SIGHS]
[PHONE CLICKS]
He's gonna come talk to you.
I want you to tell
him about that Paul,
and what he done to your face.
We'll track Danny down.
In the meantime you
can stay with me.
- Ah, shit.
Did you have any idea
the FBI was in town?
- Do now.
- He should of
called for backup.
- DISPATCHER: Sheriff
Quincy, come in.
- Quincy, over.
- DISPATCHER: We have a
personal request for you.
- Well, as much as that warms
the cockles of my heart,
I'm not the menu
item of the day.
- DISPATCHER: It's Sally Adams.
She's demanding to talk to you.
- So yeah, you heard
about two, two rounds.
What's with the casing?
- Always make time for a lady.
[DOOR CREAKING]
Good evening, Ms. Adams.
- It's Mrs. Adams.
And what are you gonna
do about this bastard?
- I love to hear
you talk, Sally,
even when I don't know
what you're talking about.
- That son of a bitch
assaulted my son.
- All right, son, why don't you
just come with me for a bit.
Uh, seems like you're up to
your neck in trouble today.
[POLICE RADIO CHATTERING]
- DISPATCHER: 10-4.
[POLICE RADIO CHATTERING]
[GENTLE PENSIVE MUSIC]
- Danny's dead, Sheriff.
- QUINCY: Dead?
How?
- Jed Haywood shot him.
I saw it.
- I'm sorry, son.
I truly am.
[PHONE BEEPS]
[PHONE RINGING]
Howdy.
I got somethin' of
interest to you.
Yeah, it's fine,
I'm coming to you.
[PHONE CLICKS]
- Thought we were
going to the station.
- Gotta make a quick
pit stop first.
[GROUP CHATTERING]
[MAN COUGHING]
[DOOR CREAKING]
[PHONE RINGING]
- Yeah.
- JED: Where are you?
- Cleaning up.
- JED: Cleaning what?
You know.
- JED: No, Boon, I don't know.
Why don't you enlighten me.
- The fed.
- JED: And the kid?
- No.
That one got away.
- JED: All right,
well, he didn't get far.
- What do you mean
he didn't get far?
- JED: Don't worry about it.
Now you take care
of your family.
You see that
they're put to rest.
I'm sorry about that.
[WATER SPLASHING]
[MAN COUGHING]
- Oh, Mr. Boon, we have
your mom all dolled up
and ready to go.
Mr. Boon.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
- What's going on?
Why are we here?
Stop.
What's going on?
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
What are you doing?
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
- I'm just gonna go get
some of this sorted out.
You are gonna sit tight, be
chill, and I'll be right back.
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
- Oh, Sheriff.
Sheriff, no!
Sheriff!
Sheriff, no!
You fucking liar!
You fuck!
No, fuck!
Sheriff!
Fuck, fuck!
[FIST THUDDING]
- Much obliged.
- So where's the kid?
- Well, that is uh,
kinda what I was wanting
to talk to you about.
- Okay, so talk.
[DOG BARKING]
- You can't have him.
- I already know what
you're gonna ask.
Just ask it.
Go ahead.
- You can't have the kid
unless you and I can come
to some kind of agreement.
- Sheriff, you give me that boy
and you can consider us even.
- Even?
- The whole debt, all of
it, like it never happened.
[DOG BARKING]
- I like that arrangement.
- Hmm, I bet you do.
- Just gonna need to
clear up some things
with the boy's mother,
but that won't be
any trouble for you.
- Oh, it best not.
[POOL BALL THUDS]
[DOG BARKING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[CAR DOOR CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR BANGS]
- BOON: Hey, Stix.
[FIST THUDS]
[STIX GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
[STIX GROANS]
[HORSE NEIGHING]
[HORSE NEIGHING]
- Hey, do me a favor.
Handle this after I'm gone.
I don't have the
stomach for this shit.
- I'll call Oliver
in Shreveport,
let him know our debt's settled.
You may not be able to visit
the casinos for a while though.
- Pleasure doing
business with you.
- JED: Take the kid,
bring him to the barn.
- All right.
- Amigo.
[KEYS CLANGING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[DOOR THUDS]
How old's your grandson?
- Four months old.
- They grow up fast.
- You, you fucking liar.
You fuck.
Hey!
Hey, let me out, man!
Boon, let me out!
Boon!
Boon!
Boon!
Boon, let me out.
Fuck.
- Boon?
- What are you doing?
[HORSE NEIGHING]
[GUN BANGS]
[MAN GROANS]
[BODY THUDS]
- Move back.
[SHOTGUN CLICKS]
[SHOTGUN BANGS]
[GUNS BANGING]
[GUN BANGS]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[GUN BANGS]
[BODY THUDS]
[GUN BANGS]
[GUN BANGS]
[GUN BANGING]
[BOON GROANING]
[GUN BANGS]
[BOON GROANS]
[BOON GROANS]
[JED COUGHING]
- Boon.
Boon, this is it bro,
I'm gonna get to retire.
[JED COUGHS]
[JED WHEEZING]
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[GUN CLICKING]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[FOOT THUDS]
[BOON GRUNTING]
[KEYS CLANGING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CAR BEEPING]
[DOOR CLICKS]
[BOON GROANS]
[PENSIVE MUSIC]
[BOON GROANING]
[BOON GROANING]
[BOON GROANING]
[BOON PANTING]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[FAST TEMPO SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[BROODING MUSIC]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]