The 8th Day (2025) Movie Script
1
(WIND HOWLING)
(BUZZER BUZZES)
(ELEVATOR DOOR WHIRRING)
JONESY: I got a job for you.
Landon Mooney.
I never met the guy,
but they used to call
him Helen Keller
because he was a miracle
working with a safe.
He did a job for me back in '78,
but disappeared
before I could get my end.
I thought he was dead.
And then I caught word
there's a Landon Mooney living
in some piece of shit town
in Texas.
Well, what do you need me to do?
He's got a 150 grand
belongs to me.
You're gonna get it.
No problem, Jonesy.
Right, well, just in case,
I'm sendin' Jeremiah with you.
He knows where you're goin'.
And he'll make sure
you don't act like an idiot.
Start here.
You'll find that dirt bag.
And don't come back
until you got my money.
And Elvis, parole board's
meeting next month.
I could be out of here
by summer.
There could be a lot more work
for you down the road.
Don't fuck it up.
I won't.
You'll see.
(URINATING)
(ZIPS PANTS)
(BEE BUZZING)
-Shit.
-(LAUGHS)
Man, where the hell are we?
Nowhere.
KID: Pew, pew, pew.
Pew, pew, pew, pew.
Pew, pew, pew, pew.
Pew, pew.
()
You crave the fortune
I crave the fame
Sweet sensation
Sent shining down their ray
I might be trouble
As I rise above the law
Black leather boots
Shiny private planes
(CAR WHIRRING)
()
(STATIC)
ELVIS: Don't worry.
I'll find you the scores,
all right?
You hungry?
No.
Fuck.
(CHUCKLES)
Yeah.
Well, let's get some food then.
()
-You see this chick over here?
-What?
Oh, my God!
Damn, bro!
Yo, we should roll back.
-No.
-What do you mean no?
(DOOR BELL RINGS)
Good mornin'.
What can I get for y'all?
Coffee, large.
-Black, please.
-Yes, sir.
And what about for you?
All right,
I'll have one of those,
and one of those,
and one of these
chocolate cup things.
Okay.
(RUSTLES)
You know what they say about
a man who's always hungry?
What?
That he's got a big appetite.
(LAUGHS)
That'll be $3.50, please.
You got it.
Joke's on the house.
Mm.
I haven't seen y'all before.
Y'all new in town?
Just passin' through.
Oh!
Well, if you need a place
to stay,
the Sunset Motel
is pretty clean.
Thanks. We'll check it out.
Great. Thank you.
(DOOR BELL RINGS)
Have a nice day.
(FOOTSTEPS)
Oh, man! Hey, hey!
EVE: I'm sorry I'm late.
I had to stop at the bank,
but look what came in the mail.
-(CHUCKLES)
-You look gorgeous today.
(LAUGHS)
Now, if I was gonna build one,
that is the one I'd build.
Who are they?
Oh, they're just
passin' through.
-From where?
-They didn't say,
but I think they're gonna stay
at the motel.
()
(CAR DOORS SHUTTING)
LUCY: Mornin'.
ELVIS: Morning, ma'am.
We'd like a room.
Two beds or one?
-Two.
-For how long?
Two, maybe three nights tops.
When does he get to talk?
He's shy.
All right, here we are!
All the comforts of home.
Now, listen up.
No more than the two of you
in the room.
No parties, no excessive
drinking, and no loud noises.
And no smoking.
No Mary Jane and no cigarettes.
You got it?
-Got it.
-LUCY: You got it?
All right. Enjoy.
Hey, can you tell us
where Jane Street is?
Uh, no, that's all right.
We'll figure it out.
Finally, he speaks.
You just take Maple down
three blocks, make a right.
-You'll see it.
-All right, thank you so much.
-Have a good day.
-LUCY: What--
Let's go over these rules again.
Rule number one.
-Speak as little as possible.
-Speak as little as possible.
Hey, come on,
what's the big deal?
You wanna ride
around town all day?
(KEY CLINKS)
()
(WATER RUNNING)
(GUN CLICKS)
What the hell do you
think you're doing'?
I'm not gonna
leave this baby here
so some maid can find it.
Rule number two, no holsters.
People can see it, take it off.
Look, don't tell me
what to do, okay?
(SIGHS)
Boom!
Shut up.
Okay, where is this again?
I told you,
the Pacific Northwest!
It's got everything.
We can get that
beach house by the sea.
And look at this,
whale watchin'.
-Wow!
-How cool is that?
-MAGGIE: Yeah.
-You're up.
I mean, it seems like a great
place to visit, but...
I don't know. Are you sure
you wanna live there?
Are you havin' second thoughts?
No. Not at all.
-Bulls-eye.
-Again.
(MAGGIE CHUCKLES)
Can you help me get myself
back to square one
MAGGIE: I gotta get.
What are you doin' later?
Oh, I thought I'd go for a run
and then go for a swim.
-At the motel?
-Mm-hmm.
(CHUCKLES)
Okay.
Well, good luck.
-I'll call you later.
-Bye.
Be good!
(CAR BEEPS)
Come on!
Fuck.
(SIGHS)
Oh!
Now, why would you do that, huh?
Look at the whole board, man.
(ELVIS SCOFFS)
ELVIS:
I sure ain't livin'
high on the hog.
(SIGHS)
Fuck's sakes, man.
Really?
You know, smoking causes
cancer and heart disease.
It can lead to death, you know?
So does not knowin' when
to shut your fuckin' mouth.
Who is that?
Well, you got me.
Let's follow her.
I mean, she knows where it is.
(ENGINE STARTS)
()
(ENGINE WHIRRING)
ELVIS: Speed up a little, man.
JEREMIAH: Look, don't tell me
what to do, all right?
Rule number three,
stay at least
four car lanes behind.
ELVIS: Are you kiddin' me?
There's only four damn cars
in the whole town!
()
I'm goin' in.
Fine.
Just leave your gun.
What? No.
Give me your fuckin' gun.
Rule number four,
don't invite trouble.
Yeah. Watch it for me.
(DOOR SHUTS)
This motherfucker.
...is what you
came here for
A vacation from the past
The last resort
Yeah, the last resort
is where I'll be--
()
Ow! Fuck!
Son of a bitch! Ow!
Fuckin' what the fuck?
Son, I'm a simple gal.
Pretty much mindin'
my own business.
But when I see a strange car
followin' me all over town,
I gotta say to myself, "Self,
seems like somebody
wants to talk to me."
So, stranger, talk.
Just tryin' to find a guy.
-Who?
-Landon Mooney.
-You know him?
-Why?
TAMMY:
Landon, you okay in there?
LANDON: Yeah, we're fine, Tammy.
Thanks.
(CHUCKLES) You're Landon Mooney.
Surprise.
Elvis.
Elvis Bodine.
What do you want, Elvis Bodine?
Hmm.
Well, it's not me
who wants anything.
Oh, it's your old pal Jonesy.
You remember Jonesy, don't you?
You know,
that guy who went to jail?
Okay, well, guess what?
He hasn't forgotten you,
and he wants his fuckin' money.
I don't know what
you're talkin' about.
You know, most women have
to know me a week or two
before they start lyin' to me.
I'm not most women.
Listen,
just 'cause you're a lady
doesn't mean I won't use this.
I want that fuckin' money.
Well, then you are what we would
call shit out of luck, son.
I don't have it anymore.
Where is it?
I lost it.
Gamblin', drinkin', it's gone.
You blew a 150 grand?
Are you fuckin' kidding me?
I wish I was.
Well, you better
fucking get some more.
-Where?
-I don't know. Figure it out.
I don't give a shit,
but you better get it,
'cause I don't wanna
have to hurt you.
I will, but I don't wanna.
Well, then you're just gonna
have to kill me
because I don't have it,
and I ain't gonna get any
anytime soon.
Oh, don't.
Fuck! God fuckin' shit!
Come on, there's
gotta be something.
-Sell your house!
-I don't own that dump.
Well, I'm not goin' back
with just my dick in my hands,
so you better start thinkin'.
Well...
There might be something.
Uh, I might be able to get it.
I'd need some time.
How much?
-Week or so.
-How big a score?
Enough to pay Jonesy back
and have some left over for me,
and my partner.
Oh, whoa, whoa, wait a second.
What the fuck? Partner?
Who's your partner?
Haven't found him yet.
Interested?
(LAUGHS)
No fuckin' way.
Well, I guess you're
back to killin' me.
But your dick better be
somethin' pretty special.
If you go back to Jonesy
without any money, believe me,
he might kill you, too.
You just think about that.
Don't fucking tell me
what to do, okay?
What's the fuckin' job?
Meet me tomorrow.
I'll show you everything.
Why can't you tell me right now?
-You gotta see it.
-What if I don't like it?
Well, you can kill me
tomorrow, but you'll like it.
It's big, right?
You're not shittin' me, are you?
Real big.
Meet me at Gloria's
in Marathon tomorrow, 4:00.
How do I know that you
won't skip out of town tonight?
Where am I gonna go
that Jonesy won't find me?
Listen, Mooney,
you disappear on me,
and Jonesy will be the least
of your worries.
()
(DOOR OPENS, SQUEAKS)
(VAN DOOR SHUTS)
Un-fucking-believable.
(CAR DOOR SHUTS)
-(DOOR SHUTS)
-It's her.
-Who?
-The old lady.
She's Landon Mooney.
-(LAUGHS)
-What the fuck?
How do you know?
I asked around.
You did what?
You interacted with people?
What's rule number one?
What the fuck is
rule number one, Elvis?
Would you shut up?
It was nothing.
So here's what I'm thinkin'.
We'll wait a few days,
then grab her and get the money.
It's your dance, man.
I'm just here to watch.
Did you talk to her?
-Come on.
-Did you talk to her?
Oh, no way, man.
Come on.
Rule number one.
-(CAR BEEPS)
-(ENGINE STARTS)
(ELECTRIC WRENCH WHIRRING)
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Look at the sign.
Sorry.
I smoke when I'm upset.
In that case, I wish I had
better news for you, but...
(SIGHS)
It looks like you might
be needin' a new engine.
How much does that cost?
About 400.
-Dollars?
-JD: Yeah.
JD, I don't have
that kind of money.
All right. Um...
Listen,
you have to help me.
I really, really need my car.
There has to be
some kind of way.
Um, I mean, I--
I could do the labor myself,
but-- but, I mean-- I mean,
really, you--
You gotta pay for the parts.
How much does that cost?
About 200.
That works.
-Thanks, JD.
-Yeah, happy to help.
-So, um, what are you
doin' tomorrow night?
-EVE: Huh?
Oh, I-- I said maybe tomorrow
night, you and I could maybe
figure out somethin' to do.
I can't hear you,
JD, but, uh, thanks.
You're the best.
()
I'm gonna go put
my feet in the pool.
Well, hurry up.
Your uncle is gonna
call in 10 minutes.
(DOOR OPENS, CREAKS)
Hey.
Hey.
You're the girl from
the bakery, aren't you?
I am.
And you are?
Joe.
Where you from, Joe?
Denver.
What brings you to Valentine?
Work.
What kind of work you do?
Construction.
Not a lot of that goin' on here.
Oh, there's not a lot of
anything goin' on here.
What do you do for fun?
(CHUCKLES)
All kinds of things.
So how long you
planning on staying?
Long enough.
JEREMIAH: Elvis.
Phone.
Would you pass me my towel, Joe?
What's your name?
Eve.
Oh, the original troublemaker.
You have no idea.
You swim here often, Eve?
You better go
answer that phone call.
Yeah.
EVE: Dancin'.
That's what we do for fun here.
Where?
I'm not gonna make it that easy.
(DOOR OPENS)
Give me, give me,
give me, give me.
Hello.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
Hey, yeah. Yeah, it's all good.
Oh, except Landon Mooney
ain't a guy.
He's a girl.
Well, a woman, I guess.
(CHUCKLES)
JONESY: (INDISTINCT SPEECH)
A day or so.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
We'll see.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
Yeah, okay.
He wants to talk to you.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Okay, I'll find a payphone.
Yeah.
What, he doesn't trust me?
-Should he?
-Yeah!
We'll see.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
()
(PANTING)
Can I help you officer?
(SCRIBBLES)
This your car?
Yeah, what's the problem?
You parked awfully
close to that hydrant.
I don't know how you boys
do things in...
-Hydrant?
-...Colorado,
but, uh, here in Valentine,
we obey the law.
-The fuck, $45?
-Let it go.
Since you boys are obviously
just, uh, passing through,
you're gonna need to pay that
in the next 48 hours
or I'll have to impound
the vehicle.
Okay, well, good day, boys.
Stay out of trouble.
Mm-hmm.
Impound this.
Did you say somethin', son?
No.
(CHUCKLES)
Didn't think so.
-SAM: There you go, Ms. Hebble.
-MS. HEBBLE: Thank you so much.
-EVE: Hey, Ms. Hebble.
-Oh, hey, Eve.
-Good to see you, sweetie.
-Hey, Sam.
SAM: Hey, Eve, how you doin'?
Hey, how's your grandma?
Is her shoulder still
givin' her trouble?
She's feelin' better, thanks.
-You're coming Tuesday, right?
-SAM: You betcha.
But I still gotta
bring her a present.
Of course!
(PHONE RINGING)
Hi, Eve.
Hey, JD, how's my car?
Good. Yeah, no,
I'll have it ready by 4:00.
Great.
Hey, uh, so are you
headed to Willie's tonight?
Probably.
Cool.
-Hey, hey!
-ELVIS: Ow!
-What the fuck are you doin'?
-What?
Don't you ever touch
the steering wheel
when I'm drivin'.
-Fuck is your--
-Fuck you, man.
-JEREMIAH: Hey!
-Hey, fuck off!
Ow!
Hey, don't you
ever hit me again!
Put that shit away.
(SIGHS)
Fuckin' nutcase, man.
(UNZIP BAG)
Shit.
Hey.
(CLOSES ZIPPER)
I couldn't help but notice
that you, uh, ignored me
back there at the store.
You should be
used to that by now.
JOHN:
You can't ignore me forever.
But I can try.
Come on, now.
I think you and I could
be really good together.
(SCOFFS)
Not in this lifetime, John.
(DOOR OPENS, CREAKS)
(DOOR SHUTS)
(SNIFFS)
-All right, good ball. Uh-huh.
Let's get back on D.
-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-Get back on D.
-LUCY: Hey, quiet down in there!
Come on.
There you go, top of the key,
he open.
-Nice.
-LUCY: Are you smoking in there?
Come on, play! No!
LUCY: You better not be smoking.
(GRUNTS)
Come on.
Yeah, get back up. Go on!
There you go.
Three point, three point.
Ah! All right, hold him.
Hold him. All right, foul five.
Four foul.
Oh, he's goin' for the three!
Two! Come on, come on! No!
No! God damn! What the-- ah!
Oh, damn!
Oh!
(TAKES DEEP BREATHS)
How much did you lose?
Oh, fuck you, man.
He let him shoot
at the top of the key.
Two seconds left.
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(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
ELVIS: Hey.
You're late.
Oh, I'm fine, thanks.
And you?
Listen, you wanna dick around
or you wanna hear
what I have to say?
Yeah. Let me guess,
you wanna rob a bank.
Robbin' banks is for morons,
end of story.
These days you have
to be smarter than that.
Mm, um, hmm.
Check cashing?
That's it? That's your big idea?
Not just any check cashing.
Marathon check cashing.
Oh, who gives a shit?
That place probably doesn't
have more than a 1,000 bucks
in it on any given day.
Keep your voice down,
you asshole.
Oh, hey!
Uh, in a minute, honey.
Thank you.
Under normal circumstances,
you would be right.
But on the first of every month,
over a 100 guys get their checks
from the refinery.
And guess where they come
to cash 'em?
How much talkin' about?
Figure 150 guys makin'
at least two beans a month.
Do I need to do
the math for you?
300 grand.
Half of which goes
back to Johnson.
That's still 75 grand each.
Oh, well done.
How do you know about this?
I have had nothin' to do
for the last 10 years
but listen and learn.
So, the money comes in
at 3:00 a.m. the night before
and it's put into a safe,
which, as you know, happens
to be my area of expertise.
Mm-hmm.
(LANDON CHUCKLES)
LANDON: Yes.
You know, when I was younger,
they used to call me
-Helen Keller.
-Yeah, yeah, I heard.
Helen Keller.
But that doesn't make any sense.
It was the Annie chick
who did the miracle.
Don't overthink it, son.
Let's just say
I know what I'm doing.
Well, then why do you need me,
hmm?
I need you to do
the breakin' and enterin' stuff.
Plus, the money will
be in 10s and 20s.
Well, next Friday is the first.
I know.
ELVIS: Oh, fuck!
Whoa, hey!
You got 10 seconds
to explain to me
where the fuck you were.
I just went for a drive.
Didn't you get my note?
(MIMICS BUZZER SOUND)
Wrong answer. Try again.
-Clock's tickin'.
-Come on, man.
What's with the gun?
Give me one good reason why
I shouldn't shoot you right now
and tell your uncle that
you just disappeared.
Come on. Let's think
through this together.
Pros and cons.
Pros,
I get to smoke in peace
without hearing your
fuckin' mouth all the way home.
I'll let you smoke.
Number two,
You don't break any
more of my fuckin' rules.
Come on, man. Put the gun away.
Now for the cons.
Wait. Okay.
Let me explain, okay?
I just went to see Landon.
-(GUN CLICKS)
-I knew you talked to her.
Oh, wait a minute!
Wait a minute.
Just listen to me
for a second, okay?
Look, Jonesy's money is gone.
She-- she blew it
a long time ago.
But the old broad's
got a plan to get more.
A lot more.
-Out here?
-ELVIS: Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah.
There's a check cashing place
nearby with over 300 grand in
on the first of every month.
And she thinks we could take it.
Don't dick me around
with this we shit.
You had no intention
of includin' me on this.
Oh, sure I did!
I j-- look, I just wanted
to check it out first
and make sure it was legit.
(EXHALES)
All right.
Then what's our cut?
The first 150 is Jonesy.
And we three split the rest.
No. I don't like it.
At least with the bank,
it's open.
You know,
we go in, we show some guns,
get the money, we out of there.
Oh, this is so much easier.
Look, no bystanders,
no phony money,
nothin'!
Nah.
Nah.
Rule number five,
don't deviate from the plan.
What plan?
There is no plan.
She doesn't have the cash.
At least this way,
Jonesy gets his money
and we each make 50 grand.
I bet it would make
your bookie happy.
Listen, we'll meet her tomorrow.
You'll talk to her.
And if you don't like it,
she's out of luck.
She'll have to figure out
somethin' else.
You know what?
We've been cooped up
in this room for too long.
Get dressed.
I'm takin' you out.
you know where
my favorite shirt is?
-Nope.
-You know, I want the...
-(SCREAMS)
-Oh!
(LAUGHS)
-Some asshole, man.
-ELVIS: Ow!
Ow, fuck!
JEREMIAH:
And put some pants on, man.
Girl you taught me how
to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep
I don't think this
is a good idea.
Why? We'll have a few drinks.
We'll mingle.
You really think
I'm gonna mingle?
ELVIS: Oh, it's gonna be fine.
Hey, now listen.
You put your happy face on,
okay?
Because I got my sights
on a local QT.
And by the way,
in case I get lucky,
we better figure out a system.
-For what?
-For the room.
You know?
If I'm in there
and I'm doin' my thing,
I don't want you bustin'
in there.
How about this?
If I'm in there
and I'm not alone,
I'll hang a sock on the door.
That means go sleep
somewhere else.
Somehow I'm not worried.
We'll see.
()
They're here.
And so is JD.
JD: Hi.
Hi, JD.
How's the car doin'?
Great. Thanks.
Yeah, of course.
Would you like to, uh, dance?
Not right now.
Thanks, JD.
Yeah, no problem.
Hey, Maggie.
Bye, JD.
Bye, Maggie.
ELVIS: I got this.
And one for me, too.
You figured it out.
Yeah, you know,
it wasn't too hard.
Bottoms up.
(GLASS CLINKS)
-You wanna dance?
-Mm-hmm.
All right.
...memory would end
In dreams you whisper
words of love
A we stroll hand in hand
Large and black.
The way you take your coffee.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
I try to memorize all
my customers' orders.
It's like this little fun game
I like to play with myself.
For instance,
see that woman over there?
-Hmm.
-Now she's black, too.
But with lots of Sweet'N Low.
And... oh, him.
Now he's light with two sugars.
Until you walked by
Now you're runnin'
through my mind
What about him?
MAGGIE: Oh, him?
That is a man who goes without.
He don't need nothin'
to get him up in the mornin'.
(CHUCKLES)
But what about you?
What gets you up in the mornin'?
(CHUCKLES)
Girl, you know you, um...
You're gonna get yourself
in trouble with that mouth.
God, I'm prayin'.
Can I ask you a question, Joe?
Anything.
Your friend called you Elvis
at the pool, so which is it?
It's Elvis.
Joe is my middle name.
Who would do that to a child?
My mother loved The King.
Your mother sounds very strange.
Don't say that
when you meet her.
(CHUCKLES)
I think your friend
is in big trouble.
Uh, he's a big boy.
He can take care of himself.
What?
I'd like to dance
with Eve, please.
Huh, get lost.
-Excuse me.
-Look, are you deaf?
No, uh, it's just...
It's customary to let a guy
cut in every now and then.
Oh, customary.
Well, it's not customary
where I come from.
Maybe you didn't hear me.
I said it's customary to let
a guy cut in every now and then.
JD, you're being
really annoying.
JD: I'm not bein' annoyin'.
I-- I'm being sweet.
Okay, okay.
No need to get crazy.
Look, Eve, would you like
to dance with this gentleman?
You know, I don't feel
much like dancin' anymore.
-(CLICKS TONGUE)
-Let's just go.
()
Come on, let's dance.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
You know, thanks for the ride.
I had a-- a really
great time tonight.
Me, too.
Listen, you know, I'm gonna
be here for a few more days.
Can I see you again?
I'd like that.
How's, um...
How's Monday?
Great.
We close the bakery at 3:00.
Well, I'll be there.
See you Monday.
I'll see you Monday.
()
(DOOR SHUTS)
()
(MUTTERS)
I'm never gonna...
(INDISTINCT LYRICS)
And I'm lonely, too
JD: I'm never gonna go
Never gonna, nope
Gonna, no
(SCREAMS, GROANS)
Let's reach out together
And welcome each new day
Building dreams...
It's customary.
(JD GROANS)
(BIRDS, INSECTS CHIRPING)
(CAR DOOR OPENS, SHUTS)
Who's this?
Oh, this is my partner.
You didn't say anything
about a partner.
We're a package deal.
Wherever he goes, I go.
Look, you said
it'd be in 10s and 20s.
We'll need another set of hands.
I don't guess I have a choice,
do I?
Okay. He's in.
No more surprises
out of you, kid.
You got it?
Got it.
Now come look at this.
Right.
A buddy of mine was doing
the renovation
on the place next door
before they had to stop.
Developer went bankrupt
about five years ago.
When they initially built
the building, they had this long
shared hallway in the back.
Over time, the businesses
put up walls to separate them.
But now, this place is empty.
So the only thing between this
office and this office
is 1 and 3 inches of drywall.
Seems easy enough.
No.
Nothing's ever that easy.
How come you're the only
one that knows about this?
One of the few
pleasures of gettin' old.
Everyone around you is dying.
You're the only one left
who knows anything.
(BOTH LAUGH)
So what's the plan?
Okay. They do the drop at 3:00.
They're out of there by 3:15.
We wait a little.
We go in at 4:00.
It'll take about 20 minutes
to cut through the wall.
Then I'll need 10 to 15
to get the safe open.
We should be in and out
of there in under 30 minutes.
And then what?
We come out here.
Nobody's been back
in these woods for years.
Jonesy gets his cut.
We split the rest 50-50.
Oh.
We were thinking
more like equal.
Three ways.
(CHUCKLES)
Screw that.
He's your partner.
You wanna share yours with him,
that's up to you.
Come on man, even 50-50,
it's still a shitload of money.
How do we even know you're gonna
get this thing open?
Look at you.
You're fuckin' drunk.
-She's a fuckin' drunk.
-Oh, no, no.
She's just excited.
Don't worry about it.
I will get it open.
She's Helen Keller.
She'll get it open.
Oh, do you mean Annie Sullivan?
Don't overthink it.
If I can't get it open,
you can just go ahead
and kill me.
Deal.
Beautiful.
Huh! Is that right?
Oh, what are you wearing?
Mm, old jeans, and sifted flour,
and a bunch of powdered sugar
in my hair.
Oh, you sound delicious.
(EVE CHUCKLING)
What do you wanna do later?
Mm, I was thinkin' a drive-in.
Sounds good.
Hey, listen, Eve, I gotta go,
but I'll be there soon, okay?
Bye.
Hey, Jeremiah, I'm leavin' now,
so don't wait up.
(DOOR OPENS, SHUTS)
Well, it says here
they're from Denver
and they paid cash for the room.
JOHN: Thank you, ma'am.
Appreciate it.
(KNOCKS DOOR)
What did you forget?
Mr. Bodine?
He's not here.
Mind if I come in?
I do.
Well, do you, uh,
by chance know where
Mr. Bodine was between
the hours of 1:00 a.m.
(SCRIBBLES)
and 3:00 a.m. Sunday morning?
You're gonna have
to ask him that.
So you don't know?
Like I said, you're
gonna have to ask him.
Well, do you know
where I might find him?
No.
(SNIFFLES)
Well, thank you
for your time anyway.
(DOOR SHUTS)
(INSECTS CHIRPING)
(CAR DOORS SHUTTING)
This is a drive-in?
I didn't say
a functionin' drive-in.
Come on.
Hey, hold on.
(CHUCKLES)
()
Can I tell you somethin'?
Yeah.
I saw you.
Where?
At Willie's.
I stopped by on my way home to
make sure Maggie was all right,
and I saw everything.
-Listen, I didn't like the way--
-Shh. It's all right.
He had it comin'.
()
When I was little, my mom
and dad used to bring me here
on Saturday nights.
They'd put a blanket
on the back seat
and I'd just pass out.
I saw Butch Cassidy
and the Sundance Kid right here.
At least the first
45 minutes of it anyway.
And did you ever come
here with your boyfriends?
I've never had any
boyfriends, really.
I swear.
Where do your parents live now?
They died when I was 10.
My grandma came here
to live with me.
So are you really from Denver?
No.
Chicago.
Oh, big city.
What's it like?
Well, there's lots of people.
You know, like, huge buildings.
And on St. Patrick's Day,
they dye the water in the river
bright green.
It's crazy.
I'd love to see it.
I've never been anywhere.
But someday I'm gonna
move to the West Coast.
Like Los Angeles?
-It's a dump.
-Mm-mm.
Not like Los Angeles.
The Pacific Northwest.
I'm gonna get a house
on the beach
to stare at the ocean.
You ever seen it?
The ocean?
Shit, yeah. It's no big deal.
Well, I can't wait.
I'm just gonna put my feet
in the water
and just sit there all day.
(BIRD FLAPS WINGS)
It's just a bird.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Why are you carrying a gun?
I use it for business.
I thought you were
in construction.
You sure are nosy, aren't you?
-Can I hold it?
-No.
Why not?
Please.
Please.
Oh, shit.
Okay, here.
But remember, it's not a toy.
Mm-hmm.
-Pew!
-Uh, hey, hey.
Whoa, be careful.
God.
Here, you hold it like this.
All right?
Now you find a target.
How about this tree here?
Mm-hmm.
Find your feet like this,
then you hold one arm out.
Support it with the other one.
Now take aim.
Where do I look?
Through the sight there.
You see it?
Mm-hmm.
Now gently squeeze.
(GUNSHOT)
(EXHALES)
One more.
One more.
-(GUNSHOT)
-(CHUCKLES)
-Oh, not bad!
-That was fun.
-One more. One more!
-Oh, no, no. That's--
That's enough. That's en--
Please. Please. Please.
Okay, okay, fine.
One more. That's it.
(GUN CLICKS)
(GUNSHOTS)
-(LAUGHS)
-Okay, okay, enough.
Jeez Louise, holy smokes.
You ever had to shoot
anyone before?
Yeah.
Yeah, I've shot some people.
Does that bother you?
No.
I mean, I know it should,
but it just doesn't.
Hey, Elvis,
I'm really glad you're here.
Me, too.
If I could take your call
-(PHONE RINGING)
- Everything...
OPERATOR: Accept a collect call
from Chicago Federal Prison?
Yeah.
JONESY: (ON PHONE) Yeah.
We talked to your old friend.
She's gonna need a few more days
to get the money together.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
What the hell
did she do with it?
She says she lost it all
gamblin' and drinkin'.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
What the hell kind of broad
is this?
Jesus!
You tell my nephew to get
that money,
and then he needs to say
goodbye to that old lady.
You understand? You hear me?
Yeah, I hear you.
JONESY: (ON PHONE) Good.
(PHONE BEEPS)
What are you doin'
tomorrow night?
Whatever you're doin'
tomorrow night.
Well, I'm throwin' a surprise
birthday party for my grandma,
and I'd love if you came.
I don't think that's
such a great idea.
Why not?
You can bring Jeremiah.
Oh, he's no good at parties.
He'll just sit in the corner
and talk to the plants.
Maggie will be there.
I don't know.
6:00.
We'll see.
That means yes.
Mm.
(ELVIS SNORING)
(SIGHS)
(ELVIS CONTINUES SNORING)
Maybe.
Just maybe.
(KNOCKING DOOR)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Why do we have to kill her?
Not we, you.
You got a problem with that?
No.
Fuck.
Look, how do I look?
Well, you got too
much shit in your hair.
(KNOCKING DOOR)
LANDON: I'll get it!
-(DOOR SQUEAKS)
-I know.
(DOOR SQUEAKS, SHUTS)
What are you doing here?
What the fuck
are you doing here?
(DOOR SQUEAKS)
-Hi.
-Hey.
Hey.
I see you met the birthday girl.
Grandma, this is my friend,
Elvis Bodine,
and his friend, Jeremiah.
They're visiting from Chicago.
Elvis, this is my grandma,
Landon Mooney.
Pleased to meet you, ma'am.
Yeah, really nice to meet you.
And happy birthday.
-Happy birthday.
-Yeah.
-Yeah.
-Yeah. Well, come on in.
-Maggie. Maggie.
-MAGGIE: Hmm?
EVE: Look who's here.
MAGGIE: Well, hello, stranger.
-What's up?
-You look thirsty.
You want a drink?
Absolutely.
It don't phase
But it drives me crazy
You're a sight...
Come help me with this.
What?
What?
Whenever you arrive
I want that boy
out of this house.
Well, this is my house.
Out.
What's the matter with you?
You don't even know him.
-I know his kind.
-Tell him to leave.
Out. Now.
You don't have to go, Elvis.
Don't worry.
I'll see you tomorrow, okay?
Like hell you will!
I don't want you to
ever see him again.
-What is wrong with you?
-Ow.
What did I say about
talking back to me?
Now look what you've done.
You ruined my party.
Hey. Oh, God. Don't worry, Eve.
She won't last forever.
I'm gonna get you some ice.
(KNOCKS DOOR)
Elvis here?
Uh, no. He stepped out.
But he'll be right back.
Can I wait?
Sure.
What happened to you?
-(DOOR SHUTS)
-Oh, nothin'.
What are you doin'?
Playing chess.
By yourself?
How do you win?
It's not about winning.
It's about learnin' strategy.
You wanna play?
Your move.
Check.
Mate.
(CHUCKLES)
Always protect your queen.
At all costs.
Even if it means
sacrificing your pawn.
Let's try again.
Hmm. Now that's strategy.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
Very nice.
Hi.
Hi
I'm going for a walk.
()
Your grandmother
did that to you?
When she drinks.
Which is almost
all the time now.
She's just impossible.
But she's the only family
I got left.
Hey, wait.
Don't you have to be at work?
I already called in sick.
Wow.
Wait.
What about Jeremiah?
Oh, uh...
Actually...
What are you doin'?
Protection.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
ELVIS: Here we go,
just a little further.
-(EVE GIGGLES)
-ELVIS: Almost there.
(BOTH GIGGLES)
ELVIS: Almost there.
(CHUCKLES)
-ELVIS: Ready?
-EVE: Mm-hmm.
Ta-da!
Here, sit down.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Ocean.
EVE: My grandma
didn't like my daddy either,
'cause he was a mechanic.
She thought my mama should've
married a doctor, a lawyer
or somethin'.
One day, Daddy and Grandma
got into a big fight
and he said, "Who the hell
do you think you are?
You ain't nothing more than
a common thief
and a bad one at that."
(CHUCKLES)
And she said,
"I'm a professional.
Safe cracking's a skill."
Your grandma's a safe cracker?
(SCOFFS)
As if you didn't know.
I know you met
my grandma before.
That's why she was
so angry the other night.
You're gonna do a job with her,
aren't ya?
I don't know what
you're talkin' about.
What's the target?
You might as well tell me.
I'll find out eventually.
I can't tell you.
I don't wanna get you involved.
I'm already involved.
And I don't want
anything to happen to you.
Nothing's gonna happen to me.
How can you be so sure?
Because it's an easy job.
(CHUCKLES)
What is it?
Check cashing place in Marathon?
(CHUCKLES)
How did you know?
When my grandma drinks,
she has a tendency to brag.
She walked me
through the whole thing,
even showed me the plans,
the trailer, everything.
She's been planning this
for years.
I wanna come with you
when you do it.
-No way!
-Why not?
It'll be so much fun.
We'll be like Butch and
Sundance or Bonnie and Clyde.
Huh, now did you see
the first 45 minutes
-of that one, too?
-Yes, so what?
So nobody rides off into
the sunset in those movies.
At the end, they're all dead.
(DOORS OPEN, SHUT)
Elvis, please.
Listen.
This would be
the most exciting thing
that's ever happened to me.
You have to take me with you.
You just have to.
Your grandmother would kill me.
How would she find out?
-Well, I guess you could.
-Yes.
Just sit in the car, outside.
Yes, it'll be our little secret,
I won't tell anyone.
()
This is gonna be so much fun.
()
(SPLASHES)
Like clockwork.
()
(VAN DOORS SQUEAK)
()
You sure?
Trust me.
()
(CAR BEEPS, STARTS)
Where'd you get this?
I borrowed it.
()
Hey.
You're early!
We wanna see the money go in.
You missed it,
it's already there.
What? It's only 2:30.
Well, apparently you're not
the only ones who can't keep
a fuckin' schedule.
Um, you guys got everything?
Yeah, right here.
Are you sure everyone is gone?
Yes, let's go.
JEREMIAH: Ah, yeah. Come on!
(GRUNTS)
JEREMIAH: Come on!
(GRUNTS)
()
LANDON: All right.
Yeah, I think this is it.
This is it, yeah.
That's it, right there.
-ELVIS: This one?
-LANDON: Yeah, right there.
Oh, my God! Oh, my God.
Okay.
JEREMIAH: Let's go.
-You got the thing?
-You ready for this?
-(WHIRS)
-Yeah.
(JEREMIAH SHUSHING)
Okay, okay!
JEREMIAH: Okay.
It's go time, baby.
LANDON: Oh, boy.
(ELECTRIC SAW SHIRRING)
JEREMIAH: Wait.
Hold on.
(BANGS DOOR)
(LAUGHS)
JEREMIAH: Un-fuckin'-believable.
There's a light on.
Hey.
They must have forgot
to turn 'em off.
()
(DOOR CREAKS)
JEREMIAH: Clear.
-Hey.
-ELVIS: What?
-We got company.
-Stop right there, gentlemen.
-Oh, fuck!
-Put your hands up
where I can see 'em.
Drop your weapon.
(GUN THUDS)
Drop it.
(GUN THUDS)
I know what you guys were up to.
Sorry to spoil your fun.
(DIALING)
-(GUNSHOT)
-Oh, shit!
You-- what the-- you shot him?
Oh!
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
-JEREMIAH: I thought you said
no one was gonna be here.
-Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
-9-1-1 OPERATOR:
What's the emergency?
-Why did you shoot him?
He's still alive.
Do you think anybody heard?
Only everyone
in a 10-mile radius.
Guys, no one was
supposed to get hurt!
JEREMIAH:
Come on. Hey, we're out of here.
Get your shit and let's go.
LANDON: No, no! Five minutes!
Five minutes. That's all I need.
It's a Jensen 240.
Old piece of shit.
Fuck that.
Get your shit. Let's go.
One minute! One minute!
If I don't have the first
number in 60 seconds,
we're all out of here.
60 seconds. Go.
-LANDON: Okay.
-What do we do with him?
I don't know.
I haven't gotten that far yet.
No, no, no, no, no.
Let's go. 30 seconds!
Hey, guys, guys, he's moving!
We can rescue him!
-He doesn't have to die!
-LANDON: Elvis! Elvis!
I can't hear! Shut up.
-Fucking God.
-LANDON: Jeremiah.
Elvis!
Come on. 10 seconds.
Oh, fuck that. Get your shit.
We out.
Got it. Got it.
Huh, hey, she got it.
She got it.
Just give her
a little bit more time, okay?
Just hold on.
All right. All right.
Let me check the front.
Good job. Good job.
()
All right. We're clear.
-Shh. Shh.
-Let's go, let's go, let's go.
She just got another one. Shh!
Come on.
(CHUCKLES)
Ready?
Just do it.
()
-(LOCK CLICKS)
-(DOOR SQUEAKS)
-ELVIS: Oh, yeah!
-Mommy's home.
Yes! Holy shit.
Oh, yeah, baby.
Holy shit. Holy shit.
This is great.
Holy shit.
Yeah, man, this is too much
excitement for a gal my age.
I gotta go take a pee.
Be right back.
ELVIS: Oh, yeah, baby.
-Hey.
-What?
You're not gonna kill her,
are you?
Sure I am.
Later. Later.
-Yeah.
-Oh, yeah.
(SHRIEKS)
I'm fuckin' rich!
(DOOR CREAKS)
()
(DIALING)
9-1-1 OPERATOR:
9-1-1. What's your emergency?
Yeah, I just saw two men
breakin' into
the check cashin' place
in Marathon.
9-1-1 OPERATOR:
And what is your name?
()
Where's the kid?
I sent him ahead
with one of the bags.
You did what?
How do you know he
won't run out on us?
He won't.
There's one for each of us.
And your gun, give it to me.
What happened? I heard a shot.
There was a guard.
Landon had to shoot him.
-EVE: What?
-Just drive.
-(ENGINE REVS)
-(TIRES SCREECHES)
Give me the fuckin' gun.
You know, I don't
trust you one bit, lady.
How fuckin' stupid
do you think I am, huh?
You knew the guard
was gonna be here.
I didn't think you'd do it
if you knew
you had to shoot someone.
-You wanna know what I think?
-Hmm.
JEREMIAH:
I think you didn't need us
once you got in this place.
So you sent us in first,
hopin' the guard would shoot us,
and then you shoot him, and
keep all the money for yourself.
How does that sound?
About right?
That don't make any sense.
Think about it.
How would I have
carried all the cash out?
Maybe make a couple trips.
Let's move.
(GUNSHOT)
He heard you say our names.
Keep movin'.
Thank you.
For what?
Putting your prints on that gun.
When they find the bodies,
they'll know you killed him.
But not before old Joe here
got a shot off.
(GUNSHOT)
(THUDS)
(GRUNTS)
You stupid shit!
(GRUNTS)
This should tide me over
just fine.
()
(SIREN WAILING)
(GROANS)
Oh, shit.
(GROANS)
(SIREN WAILING)
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
DISPATCHER 1: (ON RADIO)
Just a reminder,
it's prom night.
Be on the lookout
for underage drinking.
POLICE OFFICER 1: (ON RADIO)
This is car 92
at the check cashing place
on West Main.
It's legit, there's a guard
down and an empty safe.
(SIGHS)
-CASSIE: No!
-ROBBIE: Come on!
CASSIE: No.
I'm going home.
JOHN: You okay, sweetheart?
Isn't it a little late for you
to be runnin' around?
I got lost.
Well here.
Hop on in. We'll get you home.
()
(DOOR SHUTS)
()
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
Evenin', ma'am.
Can I see your license
and registration, please?
What's goin' on?
Well, we're just doin'
a little spot-checkin' tonight,
Mrs., uh, Mooney.
Where you headed?
Ms. Home. Valentine.
Been doin' any
drinkin' tonight, Ms. Mooney?
No, sir.
I'm gonna have to ask you to
step out of the vehicle, ma'am.
Why?
Please step out of
the vehicle, ma'am.
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR SHUTS)
What's in the bags in the back?
Nothin' important.
Why don't you open 'em up
for me?
I just--
I don't know why you guys
are harassing me like this.
I mean, it's kinda crazy.
I'm just tryin' to get home.
You know? Go ahead.
()
Thank you, ma'am.
You can close 'em up now.
Let's go.
Hey, easy, easy.
Slow down. Slow down.
EVE: I can't help it.
()
Why did we stop?
I just thought we could
have a little chat, you and me.
You know, young lady,
I don't think your parents
would be too happy to know
that their little girl
was out there in the woods
lettin' some boy
put his hands all over her,
now would they?
But they don't have to know.
Okay.
Thank you.
It can be, uh,
our little secret.
But you gotta do
something for me.
What?
Put this on.
You want me to put my hair up?
Yes.
Okay.
JOHN: And, uh...
Here.
I'm-- I'm sorry. I don't smoke.
JOHN:
Just put it between your lips.
Yeah, that's nice.
Maybe just, you know,
look at me like this.
(MOANS)
Just please don't.
Don't. (CHUCKLES)
CASSIE: Just don't--
Stop it!
Don't-- don't--
don't tell me to stop.
Here.
-Please.
-JOHN: Give me your hand.
No. I-- I don't want to.
Give me your hand.
No!
Get off me!
(PANTING)
Let me out.
Let me out or I'll tell!
I swear I'll tell!
No, you won't.
-Ma'am, stop it!
-Get off me!
-Off me!
-Stop! Stop!
DISPATCHER 2: (ON RADIO)
Please be on the lookout
for any suspicious vehicles
in connection
with the robbery of the
Marathon check cashing store.
Witnesses now report seeing
a blue Ford Escort
leaving the vicinity.
Please use extreme caution.
(CAR PASS BY)
(CASSIE SOBS)
-Get out.
-What?
JOHN: Get out of the car.
Jesus.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
JOHN: (ON RADIO)
Squad car 85 on Farm Road 187,
I got eyes
on a blue Ford Escort.
I'm in pursuit.
(SIREN WAILING)
-Oh, shit.
-What?
Oh, fuck!
-What do I do?
-Well, I don't fuckin' know.
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
-Um...
-(PANTING)
I can't just keep drivin'.
Okay, then just pull over.
Okay.
Okay. Uh...
Fuckin', I told you
not to speed.
Fuck.
Just---just--- just be cool.
-Just-- just-- just-- just
saying you were just--
I don't know.
Just tell him you're out
for a drive.
You didn't know how
fast you were goin'.
(PANTS)
Just tell him you're speedin'.
JOHN: Out of the car now!
And you're sorry for some shit.
I wanna see hands!
Fuck me.
JOHN: Hands where I can see 'em!
You better get out.
JOHN: Out of the car now!
()
JOHN: You, get out on this side.
Open that.
I said open it.
No. (GROANS)
-EVE: Hey!
-(ELVIS GROANS)
-I'll deal with you later.
-Ow!
(ELVIS GROANS)
Come with me.
(GROANS)
(KEYS JANGLES)
My fuckin' nose, man.
What the fuck?
Ow!
Fuck you!
Move, I'll blow your legs up.
ELVIS: Fuck!
No.
What we got here, huh?
My, my, my.
Where'd all this come from, huh?
-ELVIS: I don't know.
-JOHN: Oh, yeah?
-You don't know?
Cat got your tongue?
-Yeah.
You're not such a tough guy now,
are you?
(SCREAMS)
ELVIS: Fuck, man.
(ELVIS CRYING)
-Eve.
-(sobbing)
Eve, come back out here!
Eve, I won't kill him
if you come back out!
ELVIS: Fuck you.
JOHN:
I'm gonna give you
the count of three.
If not, I'm gonna blow his
brains all over the top
of the hood of the car.
One.
-Two!
-ELVIS: Fuck!
-JOHN: Call her.
-Shit! Fucking--
(GRUNTS)
No.
-JOHN: Call her out.
-ELVIS: No, I won't do it.
-JOHN: No? All right, then.
-(GROANS)
No, don't kill me, man.
-Please.
-Three.
-No, please. Oh, my God.
-Hey! I'm here.
ELVIS:
Please. Please. Please. Please.
I'm here.
(GROANS)
Well, I guess I finally got
you where I want you, don't I?
I've been waitin' on a long time
for this, Eve.
So have I.
(GUNSHOT)
(GROANS)
Oh, fuck.
Shit.
Shit.
Shit.
-(GRUNTS)
-(KEYS JANGLE)
Holy fuckin' hell.
Oh, fuck.
-You shot the fuckin' cop.
-I know!
(GROANS)
EVE: Okay.
What the fuck are we
gonna do with him?
-We can't just--
-Take this.
-We can't leave him here.
-Let's go!
-Oh, fuck.
-Come on!
Okay.
(ENGINE REVS)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
What? What?
Nothing.
Elvis, listen to me.
That guy was going to rape me,
kill us both, take the money.
Don't think for a second
he wasn't.
I had to shoot him.
Fine.
You've never shot
anyone before, have you?
I've shot people.
(SCOFFS)
Look, I've shot a lot
of people, all right?
(ENGINE REVVING)
(WHOOSHES)
I was startin' to
worry about you.
Where's Jeremiah?
Cops showed up.
He didn't make it.
I barely got away myself.
You got the money?
Yeah.
Yeah, it's inside.
Shit, what am I gonna
tell Jonesy?
Just stop right there.
What the fuck?
What the hell are
you doin' here?
Grandma.
Eve, get over here by me.
You stupid little shit!
I knew exactly what you were
doin' the minute you showed up.
He's here to kill me.
No, if I wanted to kill you,
I would have done it back there
at the check cashing place.
Look, you have
to believe me, Eve.
You and your partner cheated me
out of my share of the money.
No, no, that was
Jeremiah's idea.
He said you couldn't be trusted.
But once we all got back here,
we were gonna split it up
just like we planned.
Eve, I said,
get over here next to me.
Okay, now, go inside
and get the money.
Go on.
-Grandma, please.
-Shut up.
Landon Mooney, even you wouldn't
shoot a man in the back,
would you?
You still don't
know me very well.
-(GUNSHOT)
-(GROANS)
Elvis. Elvis.
Eve, get away from him!
You're gonna be all right.
Get away from him!
Look at me!
Now!
-Get a--
-(GUNSHOT)
(LANDON THUDS)
()
JEREMIAH:
Eve, what the hell
are you doin' here?
You're gonna be all right.
What happened to Elvis?
Landon shot him.
Fuck!
I knew we couldn't
trust that bitch.
She set us up, man.
I told you!
You're gonna be all right.
We gonna get out of here, man.
We gonna get out of here.
I got you.
I'll be back, man. Hold on.
EVE:
There's been a change of plans.
Now, I've been lookin'
after that bitch
since I was 10 years old.
I figure that's got to
be worth somethin'.
Listen, I would love
to give this to you, Eve,
but this doesn't belong to me.
Don't worry.
I'll make sure
Jonesy gets his cut.
You know Jonesy?
We're pen pals.
You wrote the letter to Jonesy,
tellin' him where Landon was.
Took me a while,
but yeah, I found him.
Now drop the money.
-Eve.
-Drop it!
And your gun.
It was your idea to rob
the check cashing place.
My grandma was a mean drunk
with a bad temper.
But she did have one gift.
Have her rob the place,
Jonesy kills her,
you keep the money.
Somethin' like that.
She needed help.
10s and 20s are
too heavy to carry, so...
And here you are.
That's a good plan.
(CHUCKLES)
But everybody makes
a mistake somewhere.
You sure did.
You sure about that?
Never underestimate
your opponent.
ELVIS: Eve!
(GASPS, CHUCKLES)
See?
You spoke too soon.
Check.
(GUNSHOT)
(GROANS)
(THUDS)
(CHUCKLES)
Mate.
Eve!
EVE: Where you been?
There was roadblocks everywhere.
I had to get out and run.
Come on, Eve, we gotta go!
Hey, Elvis.
(GRUNTS)
You're gonna be okay.
That bullet went right through.
(GRUNTS)
Hey, just so you know, you
were never supposed to get hurt.
That wasn't part of the plan.
MAGGIE: Eve, let's go! Let's go.
Come on.
MAGGIE: Come on!
()
()
(DOOR SQUEAKS)
(ENGINE STARTS, REVS)
For your uncle.
I don't wanna be lookin'
over my shoulder
for the rest of my life.
Hey Elvis, guess what?
This time, they do ride off
and live happily ever after
at the end.
(DOORS OPEN, SHUT)
-(ENGINE REVS)
-(TIRES SCREECHES)
()
All the dreamers come alive
When the day turns to night
Once you left me
All you sinners
Come together
All it takes
Is time and pressure
We can dance the night away
I like the way
that you move
I'll let you take me
Another round
If you don't
Leave me this way
Won't you come take my hand
We'll dance the night away
She's grown wiser
Since she's older
Don't stop her
From falling down
She's got a heart
like a soldier
But like a queen
She wears a crown
I like the way
That you move
I'll let you take me
Another round
If you don't
Leave me this way
Won't you come take my hand
We'll dance the night away
I'll let you take me
Another round
If you don't
Leave me this way
Won't you come take my hand
We'll dance the night away
()
(WIND HOWLING)
(BUZZER BUZZES)
(ELEVATOR DOOR WHIRRING)
JONESY: I got a job for you.
Landon Mooney.
I never met the guy,
but they used to call
him Helen Keller
because he was a miracle
working with a safe.
He did a job for me back in '78,
but disappeared
before I could get my end.
I thought he was dead.
And then I caught word
there's a Landon Mooney living
in some piece of shit town
in Texas.
Well, what do you need me to do?
He's got a 150 grand
belongs to me.
You're gonna get it.
No problem, Jonesy.
Right, well, just in case,
I'm sendin' Jeremiah with you.
He knows where you're goin'.
And he'll make sure
you don't act like an idiot.
Start here.
You'll find that dirt bag.
And don't come back
until you got my money.
And Elvis, parole board's
meeting next month.
I could be out of here
by summer.
There could be a lot more work
for you down the road.
Don't fuck it up.
I won't.
You'll see.
(URINATING)
(ZIPS PANTS)
(BEE BUZZING)
-Shit.
-(LAUGHS)
Man, where the hell are we?
Nowhere.
KID: Pew, pew, pew.
Pew, pew, pew, pew.
Pew, pew, pew, pew.
Pew, pew.
()
You crave the fortune
I crave the fame
Sweet sensation
Sent shining down their ray
I might be trouble
As I rise above the law
Black leather boots
Shiny private planes
(CAR WHIRRING)
()
(STATIC)
ELVIS: Don't worry.
I'll find you the scores,
all right?
You hungry?
No.
Fuck.
(CHUCKLES)
Yeah.
Well, let's get some food then.
()
-You see this chick over here?
-What?
Oh, my God!
Damn, bro!
Yo, we should roll back.
-No.
-What do you mean no?
(DOOR BELL RINGS)
Good mornin'.
What can I get for y'all?
Coffee, large.
-Black, please.
-Yes, sir.
And what about for you?
All right,
I'll have one of those,
and one of those,
and one of these
chocolate cup things.
Okay.
(RUSTLES)
You know what they say about
a man who's always hungry?
What?
That he's got a big appetite.
(LAUGHS)
That'll be $3.50, please.
You got it.
Joke's on the house.
Mm.
I haven't seen y'all before.
Y'all new in town?
Just passin' through.
Oh!
Well, if you need a place
to stay,
the Sunset Motel
is pretty clean.
Thanks. We'll check it out.
Great. Thank you.
(DOOR BELL RINGS)
Have a nice day.
(FOOTSTEPS)
Oh, man! Hey, hey!
EVE: I'm sorry I'm late.
I had to stop at the bank,
but look what came in the mail.
-(CHUCKLES)
-You look gorgeous today.
(LAUGHS)
Now, if I was gonna build one,
that is the one I'd build.
Who are they?
Oh, they're just
passin' through.
-From where?
-They didn't say,
but I think they're gonna stay
at the motel.
()
(CAR DOORS SHUTTING)
LUCY: Mornin'.
ELVIS: Morning, ma'am.
We'd like a room.
Two beds or one?
-Two.
-For how long?
Two, maybe three nights tops.
When does he get to talk?
He's shy.
All right, here we are!
All the comforts of home.
Now, listen up.
No more than the two of you
in the room.
No parties, no excessive
drinking, and no loud noises.
And no smoking.
No Mary Jane and no cigarettes.
You got it?
-Got it.
-LUCY: You got it?
All right. Enjoy.
Hey, can you tell us
where Jane Street is?
Uh, no, that's all right.
We'll figure it out.
Finally, he speaks.
You just take Maple down
three blocks, make a right.
-You'll see it.
-All right, thank you so much.
-Have a good day.
-LUCY: What--
Let's go over these rules again.
Rule number one.
-Speak as little as possible.
-Speak as little as possible.
Hey, come on,
what's the big deal?
You wanna ride
around town all day?
(KEY CLINKS)
()
(WATER RUNNING)
(GUN CLICKS)
What the hell do you
think you're doing'?
I'm not gonna
leave this baby here
so some maid can find it.
Rule number two, no holsters.
People can see it, take it off.
Look, don't tell me
what to do, okay?
(SIGHS)
Boom!
Shut up.
Okay, where is this again?
I told you,
the Pacific Northwest!
It's got everything.
We can get that
beach house by the sea.
And look at this,
whale watchin'.
-Wow!
-How cool is that?
-MAGGIE: Yeah.
-You're up.
I mean, it seems like a great
place to visit, but...
I don't know. Are you sure
you wanna live there?
Are you havin' second thoughts?
No. Not at all.
-Bulls-eye.
-Again.
(MAGGIE CHUCKLES)
Can you help me get myself
back to square one
MAGGIE: I gotta get.
What are you doin' later?
Oh, I thought I'd go for a run
and then go for a swim.
-At the motel?
-Mm-hmm.
(CHUCKLES)
Okay.
Well, good luck.
-I'll call you later.
-Bye.
Be good!
(CAR BEEPS)
Come on!
Fuck.
(SIGHS)
Oh!
Now, why would you do that, huh?
Look at the whole board, man.
(ELVIS SCOFFS)
ELVIS:
I sure ain't livin'
high on the hog.
(SIGHS)
Fuck's sakes, man.
Really?
You know, smoking causes
cancer and heart disease.
It can lead to death, you know?
So does not knowin' when
to shut your fuckin' mouth.
Who is that?
Well, you got me.
Let's follow her.
I mean, she knows where it is.
(ENGINE STARTS)
()
(ENGINE WHIRRING)
ELVIS: Speed up a little, man.
JEREMIAH: Look, don't tell me
what to do, all right?
Rule number three,
stay at least
four car lanes behind.
ELVIS: Are you kiddin' me?
There's only four damn cars
in the whole town!
()
I'm goin' in.
Fine.
Just leave your gun.
What? No.
Give me your fuckin' gun.
Rule number four,
don't invite trouble.
Yeah. Watch it for me.
(DOOR SHUTS)
This motherfucker.
...is what you
came here for
A vacation from the past
The last resort
Yeah, the last resort
is where I'll be--
()
Ow! Fuck!
Son of a bitch! Ow!
Fuckin' what the fuck?
Son, I'm a simple gal.
Pretty much mindin'
my own business.
But when I see a strange car
followin' me all over town,
I gotta say to myself, "Self,
seems like somebody
wants to talk to me."
So, stranger, talk.
Just tryin' to find a guy.
-Who?
-Landon Mooney.
-You know him?
-Why?
TAMMY:
Landon, you okay in there?
LANDON: Yeah, we're fine, Tammy.
Thanks.
(CHUCKLES) You're Landon Mooney.
Surprise.
Elvis.
Elvis Bodine.
What do you want, Elvis Bodine?
Hmm.
Well, it's not me
who wants anything.
Oh, it's your old pal Jonesy.
You remember Jonesy, don't you?
You know,
that guy who went to jail?
Okay, well, guess what?
He hasn't forgotten you,
and he wants his fuckin' money.
I don't know what
you're talkin' about.
You know, most women have
to know me a week or two
before they start lyin' to me.
I'm not most women.
Listen,
just 'cause you're a lady
doesn't mean I won't use this.
I want that fuckin' money.
Well, then you are what we would
call shit out of luck, son.
I don't have it anymore.
Where is it?
I lost it.
Gamblin', drinkin', it's gone.
You blew a 150 grand?
Are you fuckin' kidding me?
I wish I was.
Well, you better
fucking get some more.
-Where?
-I don't know. Figure it out.
I don't give a shit,
but you better get it,
'cause I don't wanna
have to hurt you.
I will, but I don't wanna.
Well, then you're just gonna
have to kill me
because I don't have it,
and I ain't gonna get any
anytime soon.
Oh, don't.
Fuck! God fuckin' shit!
Come on, there's
gotta be something.
-Sell your house!
-I don't own that dump.
Well, I'm not goin' back
with just my dick in my hands,
so you better start thinkin'.
Well...
There might be something.
Uh, I might be able to get it.
I'd need some time.
How much?
-Week or so.
-How big a score?
Enough to pay Jonesy back
and have some left over for me,
and my partner.
Oh, whoa, whoa, wait a second.
What the fuck? Partner?
Who's your partner?
Haven't found him yet.
Interested?
(LAUGHS)
No fuckin' way.
Well, I guess you're
back to killin' me.
But your dick better be
somethin' pretty special.
If you go back to Jonesy
without any money, believe me,
he might kill you, too.
You just think about that.
Don't fucking tell me
what to do, okay?
What's the fuckin' job?
Meet me tomorrow.
I'll show you everything.
Why can't you tell me right now?
-You gotta see it.
-What if I don't like it?
Well, you can kill me
tomorrow, but you'll like it.
It's big, right?
You're not shittin' me, are you?
Real big.
Meet me at Gloria's
in Marathon tomorrow, 4:00.
How do I know that you
won't skip out of town tonight?
Where am I gonna go
that Jonesy won't find me?
Listen, Mooney,
you disappear on me,
and Jonesy will be the least
of your worries.
()
(DOOR OPENS, SQUEAKS)
(VAN DOOR SHUTS)
Un-fucking-believable.
(CAR DOOR SHUTS)
-(DOOR SHUTS)
-It's her.
-Who?
-The old lady.
She's Landon Mooney.
-(LAUGHS)
-What the fuck?
How do you know?
I asked around.
You did what?
You interacted with people?
What's rule number one?
What the fuck is
rule number one, Elvis?
Would you shut up?
It was nothing.
So here's what I'm thinkin'.
We'll wait a few days,
then grab her and get the money.
It's your dance, man.
I'm just here to watch.
Did you talk to her?
-Come on.
-Did you talk to her?
Oh, no way, man.
Come on.
Rule number one.
-(CAR BEEPS)
-(ENGINE STARTS)
(ELECTRIC WRENCH WHIRRING)
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Look at the sign.
Sorry.
I smoke when I'm upset.
In that case, I wish I had
better news for you, but...
(SIGHS)
It looks like you might
be needin' a new engine.
How much does that cost?
About 400.
-Dollars?
-JD: Yeah.
JD, I don't have
that kind of money.
All right. Um...
Listen,
you have to help me.
I really, really need my car.
There has to be
some kind of way.
Um, I mean, I--
I could do the labor myself,
but-- but, I mean-- I mean,
really, you--
You gotta pay for the parts.
How much does that cost?
About 200.
That works.
-Thanks, JD.
-Yeah, happy to help.
-So, um, what are you
doin' tomorrow night?
-EVE: Huh?
Oh, I-- I said maybe tomorrow
night, you and I could maybe
figure out somethin' to do.
I can't hear you,
JD, but, uh, thanks.
You're the best.
()
I'm gonna go put
my feet in the pool.
Well, hurry up.
Your uncle is gonna
call in 10 minutes.
(DOOR OPENS, CREAKS)
Hey.
Hey.
You're the girl from
the bakery, aren't you?
I am.
And you are?
Joe.
Where you from, Joe?
Denver.
What brings you to Valentine?
Work.
What kind of work you do?
Construction.
Not a lot of that goin' on here.
Oh, there's not a lot of
anything goin' on here.
What do you do for fun?
(CHUCKLES)
All kinds of things.
So how long you
planning on staying?
Long enough.
JEREMIAH: Elvis.
Phone.
Would you pass me my towel, Joe?
What's your name?
Eve.
Oh, the original troublemaker.
You have no idea.
You swim here often, Eve?
You better go
answer that phone call.
Yeah.
EVE: Dancin'.
That's what we do for fun here.
Where?
I'm not gonna make it that easy.
(DOOR OPENS)
Give me, give me,
give me, give me.
Hello.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
Hey, yeah. Yeah, it's all good.
Oh, except Landon Mooney
ain't a guy.
He's a girl.
Well, a woman, I guess.
(CHUCKLES)
JONESY: (INDISTINCT SPEECH)
A day or so.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
We'll see.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
Yeah, okay.
He wants to talk to you.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Okay, I'll find a payphone.
Yeah.
What, he doesn't trust me?
-Should he?
-Yeah!
We'll see.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
()
(PANTING)
Can I help you officer?
(SCRIBBLES)
This your car?
Yeah, what's the problem?
You parked awfully
close to that hydrant.
I don't know how you boys
do things in...
-Hydrant?
-...Colorado,
but, uh, here in Valentine,
we obey the law.
-The fuck, $45?
-Let it go.
Since you boys are obviously
just, uh, passing through,
you're gonna need to pay that
in the next 48 hours
or I'll have to impound
the vehicle.
Okay, well, good day, boys.
Stay out of trouble.
Mm-hmm.
Impound this.
Did you say somethin', son?
No.
(CHUCKLES)
Didn't think so.
-SAM: There you go, Ms. Hebble.
-MS. HEBBLE: Thank you so much.
-EVE: Hey, Ms. Hebble.
-Oh, hey, Eve.
-Good to see you, sweetie.
-Hey, Sam.
SAM: Hey, Eve, how you doin'?
Hey, how's your grandma?
Is her shoulder still
givin' her trouble?
She's feelin' better, thanks.
-You're coming Tuesday, right?
-SAM: You betcha.
But I still gotta
bring her a present.
Of course!
(PHONE RINGING)
Hi, Eve.
Hey, JD, how's my car?
Good. Yeah, no,
I'll have it ready by 4:00.
Great.
Hey, uh, so are you
headed to Willie's tonight?
Probably.
Cool.
-Hey, hey!
-ELVIS: Ow!
-What the fuck are you doin'?
-What?
Don't you ever touch
the steering wheel
when I'm drivin'.
-Fuck is your--
-Fuck you, man.
-JEREMIAH: Hey!
-Hey, fuck off!
Ow!
Hey, don't you
ever hit me again!
Put that shit away.
(SIGHS)
Fuckin' nutcase, man.
(UNZIP BAG)
Shit.
Hey.
(CLOSES ZIPPER)
I couldn't help but notice
that you, uh, ignored me
back there at the store.
You should be
used to that by now.
JOHN:
You can't ignore me forever.
But I can try.
Come on, now.
I think you and I could
be really good together.
(SCOFFS)
Not in this lifetime, John.
(DOOR OPENS, CREAKS)
(DOOR SHUTS)
(SNIFFS)
-All right, good ball. Uh-huh.
Let's get back on D.
-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-Get back on D.
-LUCY: Hey, quiet down in there!
Come on.
There you go, top of the key,
he open.
-Nice.
-LUCY: Are you smoking in there?
Come on, play! No!
LUCY: You better not be smoking.
(GRUNTS)
Come on.
Yeah, get back up. Go on!
There you go.
Three point, three point.
Ah! All right, hold him.
Hold him. All right, foul five.
Four foul.
Oh, he's goin' for the three!
Two! Come on, come on! No!
No! God damn! What the-- ah!
Oh, damn!
Oh!
(TAKES DEEP BREATHS)
How much did you lose?
Oh, fuck you, man.
He let him shoot
at the top of the key.
Two seconds left.
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(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
ELVIS: Hey.
You're late.
Oh, I'm fine, thanks.
And you?
Listen, you wanna dick around
or you wanna hear
what I have to say?
Yeah. Let me guess,
you wanna rob a bank.
Robbin' banks is for morons,
end of story.
These days you have
to be smarter than that.
Mm, um, hmm.
Check cashing?
That's it? That's your big idea?
Not just any check cashing.
Marathon check cashing.
Oh, who gives a shit?
That place probably doesn't
have more than a 1,000 bucks
in it on any given day.
Keep your voice down,
you asshole.
Oh, hey!
Uh, in a minute, honey.
Thank you.
Under normal circumstances,
you would be right.
But on the first of every month,
over a 100 guys get their checks
from the refinery.
And guess where they come
to cash 'em?
How much talkin' about?
Figure 150 guys makin'
at least two beans a month.
Do I need to do
the math for you?
300 grand.
Half of which goes
back to Johnson.
That's still 75 grand each.
Oh, well done.
How do you know about this?
I have had nothin' to do
for the last 10 years
but listen and learn.
So, the money comes in
at 3:00 a.m. the night before
and it's put into a safe,
which, as you know, happens
to be my area of expertise.
Mm-hmm.
(LANDON CHUCKLES)
LANDON: Yes.
You know, when I was younger,
they used to call me
-Helen Keller.
-Yeah, yeah, I heard.
Helen Keller.
But that doesn't make any sense.
It was the Annie chick
who did the miracle.
Don't overthink it, son.
Let's just say
I know what I'm doing.
Well, then why do you need me,
hmm?
I need you to do
the breakin' and enterin' stuff.
Plus, the money will
be in 10s and 20s.
Well, next Friday is the first.
I know.
ELVIS: Oh, fuck!
Whoa, hey!
You got 10 seconds
to explain to me
where the fuck you were.
I just went for a drive.
Didn't you get my note?
(MIMICS BUZZER SOUND)
Wrong answer. Try again.
-Clock's tickin'.
-Come on, man.
What's with the gun?
Give me one good reason why
I shouldn't shoot you right now
and tell your uncle that
you just disappeared.
Come on. Let's think
through this together.
Pros and cons.
Pros,
I get to smoke in peace
without hearing your
fuckin' mouth all the way home.
I'll let you smoke.
Number two,
You don't break any
more of my fuckin' rules.
Come on, man. Put the gun away.
Now for the cons.
Wait. Okay.
Let me explain, okay?
I just went to see Landon.
-(GUN CLICKS)
-I knew you talked to her.
Oh, wait a minute!
Wait a minute.
Just listen to me
for a second, okay?
Look, Jonesy's money is gone.
She-- she blew it
a long time ago.
But the old broad's
got a plan to get more.
A lot more.
-Out here?
-ELVIS: Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah.
There's a check cashing place
nearby with over 300 grand in
on the first of every month.
And she thinks we could take it.
Don't dick me around
with this we shit.
You had no intention
of includin' me on this.
Oh, sure I did!
I j-- look, I just wanted
to check it out first
and make sure it was legit.
(EXHALES)
All right.
Then what's our cut?
The first 150 is Jonesy.
And we three split the rest.
No. I don't like it.
At least with the bank,
it's open.
You know,
we go in, we show some guns,
get the money, we out of there.
Oh, this is so much easier.
Look, no bystanders,
no phony money,
nothin'!
Nah.
Nah.
Rule number five,
don't deviate from the plan.
What plan?
There is no plan.
She doesn't have the cash.
At least this way,
Jonesy gets his money
and we each make 50 grand.
I bet it would make
your bookie happy.
Listen, we'll meet her tomorrow.
You'll talk to her.
And if you don't like it,
she's out of luck.
She'll have to figure out
somethin' else.
You know what?
We've been cooped up
in this room for too long.
Get dressed.
I'm takin' you out.
you know where
my favorite shirt is?
-Nope.
-You know, I want the...
-(SCREAMS)
-Oh!
(LAUGHS)
-Some asshole, man.
-ELVIS: Ow!
Ow, fuck!
JEREMIAH:
And put some pants on, man.
Girl you taught me how
to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep
I don't think this
is a good idea.
Why? We'll have a few drinks.
We'll mingle.
You really think
I'm gonna mingle?
ELVIS: Oh, it's gonna be fine.
Hey, now listen.
You put your happy face on,
okay?
Because I got my sights
on a local QT.
And by the way,
in case I get lucky,
we better figure out a system.
-For what?
-For the room.
You know?
If I'm in there
and I'm doin' my thing,
I don't want you bustin'
in there.
How about this?
If I'm in there
and I'm not alone,
I'll hang a sock on the door.
That means go sleep
somewhere else.
Somehow I'm not worried.
We'll see.
()
They're here.
And so is JD.
JD: Hi.
Hi, JD.
How's the car doin'?
Great. Thanks.
Yeah, of course.
Would you like to, uh, dance?
Not right now.
Thanks, JD.
Yeah, no problem.
Hey, Maggie.
Bye, JD.
Bye, Maggie.
ELVIS: I got this.
And one for me, too.
You figured it out.
Yeah, you know,
it wasn't too hard.
Bottoms up.
(GLASS CLINKS)
-You wanna dance?
-Mm-hmm.
All right.
...memory would end
In dreams you whisper
words of love
A we stroll hand in hand
Large and black.
The way you take your coffee.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
I try to memorize all
my customers' orders.
It's like this little fun game
I like to play with myself.
For instance,
see that woman over there?
-Hmm.
-Now she's black, too.
But with lots of Sweet'N Low.
And... oh, him.
Now he's light with two sugars.
Until you walked by
Now you're runnin'
through my mind
What about him?
MAGGIE: Oh, him?
That is a man who goes without.
He don't need nothin'
to get him up in the mornin'.
(CHUCKLES)
But what about you?
What gets you up in the mornin'?
(CHUCKLES)
Girl, you know you, um...
You're gonna get yourself
in trouble with that mouth.
God, I'm prayin'.
Can I ask you a question, Joe?
Anything.
Your friend called you Elvis
at the pool, so which is it?
It's Elvis.
Joe is my middle name.
Who would do that to a child?
My mother loved The King.
Your mother sounds very strange.
Don't say that
when you meet her.
(CHUCKLES)
I think your friend
is in big trouble.
Uh, he's a big boy.
He can take care of himself.
What?
I'd like to dance
with Eve, please.
Huh, get lost.
-Excuse me.
-Look, are you deaf?
No, uh, it's just...
It's customary to let a guy
cut in every now and then.
Oh, customary.
Well, it's not customary
where I come from.
Maybe you didn't hear me.
I said it's customary to let
a guy cut in every now and then.
JD, you're being
really annoying.
JD: I'm not bein' annoyin'.
I-- I'm being sweet.
Okay, okay.
No need to get crazy.
Look, Eve, would you like
to dance with this gentleman?
You know, I don't feel
much like dancin' anymore.
-(CLICKS TONGUE)
-Let's just go.
()
Come on, let's dance.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
You know, thanks for the ride.
I had a-- a really
great time tonight.
Me, too.
Listen, you know, I'm gonna
be here for a few more days.
Can I see you again?
I'd like that.
How's, um...
How's Monday?
Great.
We close the bakery at 3:00.
Well, I'll be there.
See you Monday.
I'll see you Monday.
()
(DOOR SHUTS)
()
(MUTTERS)
I'm never gonna...
(INDISTINCT LYRICS)
And I'm lonely, too
JD: I'm never gonna go
Never gonna, nope
Gonna, no
(SCREAMS, GROANS)
Let's reach out together
And welcome each new day
Building dreams...
It's customary.
(JD GROANS)
(BIRDS, INSECTS CHIRPING)
(CAR DOOR OPENS, SHUTS)
Who's this?
Oh, this is my partner.
You didn't say anything
about a partner.
We're a package deal.
Wherever he goes, I go.
Look, you said
it'd be in 10s and 20s.
We'll need another set of hands.
I don't guess I have a choice,
do I?
Okay. He's in.
No more surprises
out of you, kid.
You got it?
Got it.
Now come look at this.
Right.
A buddy of mine was doing
the renovation
on the place next door
before they had to stop.
Developer went bankrupt
about five years ago.
When they initially built
the building, they had this long
shared hallway in the back.
Over time, the businesses
put up walls to separate them.
But now, this place is empty.
So the only thing between this
office and this office
is 1 and 3 inches of drywall.
Seems easy enough.
No.
Nothing's ever that easy.
How come you're the only
one that knows about this?
One of the few
pleasures of gettin' old.
Everyone around you is dying.
You're the only one left
who knows anything.
(BOTH LAUGH)
So what's the plan?
Okay. They do the drop at 3:00.
They're out of there by 3:15.
We wait a little.
We go in at 4:00.
It'll take about 20 minutes
to cut through the wall.
Then I'll need 10 to 15
to get the safe open.
We should be in and out
of there in under 30 minutes.
And then what?
We come out here.
Nobody's been back
in these woods for years.
Jonesy gets his cut.
We split the rest 50-50.
Oh.
We were thinking
more like equal.
Three ways.
(CHUCKLES)
Screw that.
He's your partner.
You wanna share yours with him,
that's up to you.
Come on man, even 50-50,
it's still a shitload of money.
How do we even know you're gonna
get this thing open?
Look at you.
You're fuckin' drunk.
-She's a fuckin' drunk.
-Oh, no, no.
She's just excited.
Don't worry about it.
I will get it open.
She's Helen Keller.
She'll get it open.
Oh, do you mean Annie Sullivan?
Don't overthink it.
If I can't get it open,
you can just go ahead
and kill me.
Deal.
Beautiful.
Huh! Is that right?
Oh, what are you wearing?
Mm, old jeans, and sifted flour,
and a bunch of powdered sugar
in my hair.
Oh, you sound delicious.
(EVE CHUCKLING)
What do you wanna do later?
Mm, I was thinkin' a drive-in.
Sounds good.
Hey, listen, Eve, I gotta go,
but I'll be there soon, okay?
Bye.
Hey, Jeremiah, I'm leavin' now,
so don't wait up.
(DOOR OPENS, SHUTS)
Well, it says here
they're from Denver
and they paid cash for the room.
JOHN: Thank you, ma'am.
Appreciate it.
(KNOCKS DOOR)
What did you forget?
Mr. Bodine?
He's not here.
Mind if I come in?
I do.
Well, do you, uh,
by chance know where
Mr. Bodine was between
the hours of 1:00 a.m.
(SCRIBBLES)
and 3:00 a.m. Sunday morning?
You're gonna have
to ask him that.
So you don't know?
Like I said, you're
gonna have to ask him.
Well, do you know
where I might find him?
No.
(SNIFFLES)
Well, thank you
for your time anyway.
(DOOR SHUTS)
(INSECTS CHIRPING)
(CAR DOORS SHUTTING)
This is a drive-in?
I didn't say
a functionin' drive-in.
Come on.
Hey, hold on.
(CHUCKLES)
()
Can I tell you somethin'?
Yeah.
I saw you.
Where?
At Willie's.
I stopped by on my way home to
make sure Maggie was all right,
and I saw everything.
-Listen, I didn't like the way--
-Shh. It's all right.
He had it comin'.
()
When I was little, my mom
and dad used to bring me here
on Saturday nights.
They'd put a blanket
on the back seat
and I'd just pass out.
I saw Butch Cassidy
and the Sundance Kid right here.
At least the first
45 minutes of it anyway.
And did you ever come
here with your boyfriends?
I've never had any
boyfriends, really.
I swear.
Where do your parents live now?
They died when I was 10.
My grandma came here
to live with me.
So are you really from Denver?
No.
Chicago.
Oh, big city.
What's it like?
Well, there's lots of people.
You know, like, huge buildings.
And on St. Patrick's Day,
they dye the water in the river
bright green.
It's crazy.
I'd love to see it.
I've never been anywhere.
But someday I'm gonna
move to the West Coast.
Like Los Angeles?
-It's a dump.
-Mm-mm.
Not like Los Angeles.
The Pacific Northwest.
I'm gonna get a house
on the beach
to stare at the ocean.
You ever seen it?
The ocean?
Shit, yeah. It's no big deal.
Well, I can't wait.
I'm just gonna put my feet
in the water
and just sit there all day.
(BIRD FLAPS WINGS)
It's just a bird.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Why are you carrying a gun?
I use it for business.
I thought you were
in construction.
You sure are nosy, aren't you?
-Can I hold it?
-No.
Why not?
Please.
Please.
Oh, shit.
Okay, here.
But remember, it's not a toy.
Mm-hmm.
-Pew!
-Uh, hey, hey.
Whoa, be careful.
God.
Here, you hold it like this.
All right?
Now you find a target.
How about this tree here?
Mm-hmm.
Find your feet like this,
then you hold one arm out.
Support it with the other one.
Now take aim.
Where do I look?
Through the sight there.
You see it?
Mm-hmm.
Now gently squeeze.
(GUNSHOT)
(EXHALES)
One more.
One more.
-(GUNSHOT)
-(CHUCKLES)
-Oh, not bad!
-That was fun.
-One more. One more!
-Oh, no, no. That's--
That's enough. That's en--
Please. Please. Please.
Okay, okay, fine.
One more. That's it.
(GUN CLICKS)
(GUNSHOTS)
-(LAUGHS)
-Okay, okay, enough.
Jeez Louise, holy smokes.
You ever had to shoot
anyone before?
Yeah.
Yeah, I've shot some people.
Does that bother you?
No.
I mean, I know it should,
but it just doesn't.
Hey, Elvis,
I'm really glad you're here.
Me, too.
If I could take your call
-(PHONE RINGING)
- Everything...
OPERATOR: Accept a collect call
from Chicago Federal Prison?
Yeah.
JONESY: (ON PHONE) Yeah.
We talked to your old friend.
She's gonna need a few more days
to get the money together.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
What the hell
did she do with it?
She says she lost it all
gamblin' and drinkin'.
JONESY: (ON PHONE)
What the hell kind of broad
is this?
Jesus!
You tell my nephew to get
that money,
and then he needs to say
goodbye to that old lady.
You understand? You hear me?
Yeah, I hear you.
JONESY: (ON PHONE) Good.
(PHONE BEEPS)
What are you doin'
tomorrow night?
Whatever you're doin'
tomorrow night.
Well, I'm throwin' a surprise
birthday party for my grandma,
and I'd love if you came.
I don't think that's
such a great idea.
Why not?
You can bring Jeremiah.
Oh, he's no good at parties.
He'll just sit in the corner
and talk to the plants.
Maggie will be there.
I don't know.
6:00.
We'll see.
That means yes.
Mm.
(ELVIS SNORING)
(SIGHS)
(ELVIS CONTINUES SNORING)
Maybe.
Just maybe.
(KNOCKING DOOR)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Why do we have to kill her?
Not we, you.
You got a problem with that?
No.
Fuck.
Look, how do I look?
Well, you got too
much shit in your hair.
(KNOCKING DOOR)
LANDON: I'll get it!
-(DOOR SQUEAKS)
-I know.
(DOOR SQUEAKS, SHUTS)
What are you doing here?
What the fuck
are you doing here?
(DOOR SQUEAKS)
-Hi.
-Hey.
Hey.
I see you met the birthday girl.
Grandma, this is my friend,
Elvis Bodine,
and his friend, Jeremiah.
They're visiting from Chicago.
Elvis, this is my grandma,
Landon Mooney.
Pleased to meet you, ma'am.
Yeah, really nice to meet you.
And happy birthday.
-Happy birthday.
-Yeah.
-Yeah.
-Yeah. Well, come on in.
-Maggie. Maggie.
-MAGGIE: Hmm?
EVE: Look who's here.
MAGGIE: Well, hello, stranger.
-What's up?
-You look thirsty.
You want a drink?
Absolutely.
It don't phase
But it drives me crazy
You're a sight...
Come help me with this.
What?
What?
Whenever you arrive
I want that boy
out of this house.
Well, this is my house.
Out.
What's the matter with you?
You don't even know him.
-I know his kind.
-Tell him to leave.
Out. Now.
You don't have to go, Elvis.
Don't worry.
I'll see you tomorrow, okay?
Like hell you will!
I don't want you to
ever see him again.
-What is wrong with you?
-Ow.
What did I say about
talking back to me?
Now look what you've done.
You ruined my party.
Hey. Oh, God. Don't worry, Eve.
She won't last forever.
I'm gonna get you some ice.
(KNOCKS DOOR)
Elvis here?
Uh, no. He stepped out.
But he'll be right back.
Can I wait?
Sure.
What happened to you?
-(DOOR SHUTS)
-Oh, nothin'.
What are you doin'?
Playing chess.
By yourself?
How do you win?
It's not about winning.
It's about learnin' strategy.
You wanna play?
Your move.
Check.
Mate.
(CHUCKLES)
Always protect your queen.
At all costs.
Even if it means
sacrificing your pawn.
Let's try again.
Hmm. Now that's strategy.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
Very nice.
Hi.
Hi
I'm going for a walk.
()
Your grandmother
did that to you?
When she drinks.
Which is almost
all the time now.
She's just impossible.
But she's the only family
I got left.
Hey, wait.
Don't you have to be at work?
I already called in sick.
Wow.
Wait.
What about Jeremiah?
Oh, uh...
Actually...
What are you doin'?
Protection.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
ELVIS: Here we go,
just a little further.
-(EVE GIGGLES)
-ELVIS: Almost there.
(BOTH GIGGLES)
ELVIS: Almost there.
(CHUCKLES)
-ELVIS: Ready?
-EVE: Mm-hmm.
Ta-da!
Here, sit down.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Ocean.
EVE: My grandma
didn't like my daddy either,
'cause he was a mechanic.
She thought my mama should've
married a doctor, a lawyer
or somethin'.
One day, Daddy and Grandma
got into a big fight
and he said, "Who the hell
do you think you are?
You ain't nothing more than
a common thief
and a bad one at that."
(CHUCKLES)
And she said,
"I'm a professional.
Safe cracking's a skill."
Your grandma's a safe cracker?
(SCOFFS)
As if you didn't know.
I know you met
my grandma before.
That's why she was
so angry the other night.
You're gonna do a job with her,
aren't ya?
I don't know what
you're talkin' about.
What's the target?
You might as well tell me.
I'll find out eventually.
I can't tell you.
I don't wanna get you involved.
I'm already involved.
And I don't want
anything to happen to you.
Nothing's gonna happen to me.
How can you be so sure?
Because it's an easy job.
(CHUCKLES)
What is it?
Check cashing place in Marathon?
(CHUCKLES)
How did you know?
When my grandma drinks,
she has a tendency to brag.
She walked me
through the whole thing,
even showed me the plans,
the trailer, everything.
She's been planning this
for years.
I wanna come with you
when you do it.
-No way!
-Why not?
It'll be so much fun.
We'll be like Butch and
Sundance or Bonnie and Clyde.
Huh, now did you see
the first 45 minutes
-of that one, too?
-Yes, so what?
So nobody rides off into
the sunset in those movies.
At the end, they're all dead.
(DOORS OPEN, SHUT)
Elvis, please.
Listen.
This would be
the most exciting thing
that's ever happened to me.
You have to take me with you.
You just have to.
Your grandmother would kill me.
How would she find out?
-Well, I guess you could.
-Yes.
Just sit in the car, outside.
Yes, it'll be our little secret,
I won't tell anyone.
()
This is gonna be so much fun.
()
(SPLASHES)
Like clockwork.
()
(VAN DOORS SQUEAK)
()
You sure?
Trust me.
()
(CAR BEEPS, STARTS)
Where'd you get this?
I borrowed it.
()
Hey.
You're early!
We wanna see the money go in.
You missed it,
it's already there.
What? It's only 2:30.
Well, apparently you're not
the only ones who can't keep
a fuckin' schedule.
Um, you guys got everything?
Yeah, right here.
Are you sure everyone is gone?
Yes, let's go.
JEREMIAH: Ah, yeah. Come on!
(GRUNTS)
JEREMIAH: Come on!
(GRUNTS)
()
LANDON: All right.
Yeah, I think this is it.
This is it, yeah.
That's it, right there.
-ELVIS: This one?
-LANDON: Yeah, right there.
Oh, my God! Oh, my God.
Okay.
JEREMIAH: Let's go.
-You got the thing?
-You ready for this?
-(WHIRS)
-Yeah.
(JEREMIAH SHUSHING)
Okay, okay!
JEREMIAH: Okay.
It's go time, baby.
LANDON: Oh, boy.
(ELECTRIC SAW SHIRRING)
JEREMIAH: Wait.
Hold on.
(BANGS DOOR)
(LAUGHS)
JEREMIAH: Un-fuckin'-believable.
There's a light on.
Hey.
They must have forgot
to turn 'em off.
()
(DOOR CREAKS)
JEREMIAH: Clear.
-Hey.
-ELVIS: What?
-We got company.
-Stop right there, gentlemen.
-Oh, fuck!
-Put your hands up
where I can see 'em.
Drop your weapon.
(GUN THUDS)
Drop it.
(GUN THUDS)
I know what you guys were up to.
Sorry to spoil your fun.
(DIALING)
-(GUNSHOT)
-Oh, shit!
You-- what the-- you shot him?
Oh!
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
-JEREMIAH: I thought you said
no one was gonna be here.
-Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
-9-1-1 OPERATOR:
What's the emergency?
-Why did you shoot him?
He's still alive.
Do you think anybody heard?
Only everyone
in a 10-mile radius.
Guys, no one was
supposed to get hurt!
JEREMIAH:
Come on. Hey, we're out of here.
Get your shit and let's go.
LANDON: No, no! Five minutes!
Five minutes. That's all I need.
It's a Jensen 240.
Old piece of shit.
Fuck that.
Get your shit. Let's go.
One minute! One minute!
If I don't have the first
number in 60 seconds,
we're all out of here.
60 seconds. Go.
-LANDON: Okay.
-What do we do with him?
I don't know.
I haven't gotten that far yet.
No, no, no, no, no.
Let's go. 30 seconds!
Hey, guys, guys, he's moving!
We can rescue him!
-He doesn't have to die!
-LANDON: Elvis! Elvis!
I can't hear! Shut up.
-Fucking God.
-LANDON: Jeremiah.
Elvis!
Come on. 10 seconds.
Oh, fuck that. Get your shit.
We out.
Got it. Got it.
Huh, hey, she got it.
She got it.
Just give her
a little bit more time, okay?
Just hold on.
All right. All right.
Let me check the front.
Good job. Good job.
()
All right. We're clear.
-Shh. Shh.
-Let's go, let's go, let's go.
She just got another one. Shh!
Come on.
(CHUCKLES)
Ready?
Just do it.
()
-(LOCK CLICKS)
-(DOOR SQUEAKS)
-ELVIS: Oh, yeah!
-Mommy's home.
Yes! Holy shit.
Oh, yeah, baby.
Holy shit. Holy shit.
This is great.
Holy shit.
Yeah, man, this is too much
excitement for a gal my age.
I gotta go take a pee.
Be right back.
ELVIS: Oh, yeah, baby.
-Hey.
-What?
You're not gonna kill her,
are you?
Sure I am.
Later. Later.
-Yeah.
-Oh, yeah.
(SHRIEKS)
I'm fuckin' rich!
(DOOR CREAKS)
()
(DIALING)
9-1-1 OPERATOR:
9-1-1. What's your emergency?
Yeah, I just saw two men
breakin' into
the check cashin' place
in Marathon.
9-1-1 OPERATOR:
And what is your name?
()
Where's the kid?
I sent him ahead
with one of the bags.
You did what?
How do you know he
won't run out on us?
He won't.
There's one for each of us.
And your gun, give it to me.
What happened? I heard a shot.
There was a guard.
Landon had to shoot him.
-EVE: What?
-Just drive.
-(ENGINE REVS)
-(TIRES SCREECHES)
Give me the fuckin' gun.
You know, I don't
trust you one bit, lady.
How fuckin' stupid
do you think I am, huh?
You knew the guard
was gonna be here.
I didn't think you'd do it
if you knew
you had to shoot someone.
-You wanna know what I think?
-Hmm.
JEREMIAH:
I think you didn't need us
once you got in this place.
So you sent us in first,
hopin' the guard would shoot us,
and then you shoot him, and
keep all the money for yourself.
How does that sound?
About right?
That don't make any sense.
Think about it.
How would I have
carried all the cash out?
Maybe make a couple trips.
Let's move.
(GUNSHOT)
He heard you say our names.
Keep movin'.
Thank you.
For what?
Putting your prints on that gun.
When they find the bodies,
they'll know you killed him.
But not before old Joe here
got a shot off.
(GUNSHOT)
(THUDS)
(GRUNTS)
You stupid shit!
(GRUNTS)
This should tide me over
just fine.
()
(SIREN WAILING)
(GROANS)
Oh, shit.
(GROANS)
(SIREN WAILING)
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
DISPATCHER 1: (ON RADIO)
Just a reminder,
it's prom night.
Be on the lookout
for underage drinking.
POLICE OFFICER 1: (ON RADIO)
This is car 92
at the check cashing place
on West Main.
It's legit, there's a guard
down and an empty safe.
(SIGHS)
-CASSIE: No!
-ROBBIE: Come on!
CASSIE: No.
I'm going home.
JOHN: You okay, sweetheart?
Isn't it a little late for you
to be runnin' around?
I got lost.
Well here.
Hop on in. We'll get you home.
()
(DOOR SHUTS)
()
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
Evenin', ma'am.
Can I see your license
and registration, please?
What's goin' on?
Well, we're just doin'
a little spot-checkin' tonight,
Mrs., uh, Mooney.
Where you headed?
Ms. Home. Valentine.
Been doin' any
drinkin' tonight, Ms. Mooney?
No, sir.
I'm gonna have to ask you to
step out of the vehicle, ma'am.
Why?
Please step out of
the vehicle, ma'am.
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR SHUTS)
What's in the bags in the back?
Nothin' important.
Why don't you open 'em up
for me?
I just--
I don't know why you guys
are harassing me like this.
I mean, it's kinda crazy.
I'm just tryin' to get home.
You know? Go ahead.
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Thank you, ma'am.
You can close 'em up now.
Let's go.
Hey, easy, easy.
Slow down. Slow down.
EVE: I can't help it.
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Why did we stop?
I just thought we could
have a little chat, you and me.
You know, young lady,
I don't think your parents
would be too happy to know
that their little girl
was out there in the woods
lettin' some boy
put his hands all over her,
now would they?
But they don't have to know.
Okay.
Thank you.
It can be, uh,
our little secret.
But you gotta do
something for me.
What?
Put this on.
You want me to put my hair up?
Yes.
Okay.
JOHN: And, uh...
Here.
I'm-- I'm sorry. I don't smoke.
JOHN:
Just put it between your lips.
Yeah, that's nice.
Maybe just, you know,
look at me like this.
(MOANS)
Just please don't.
Don't. (CHUCKLES)
CASSIE: Just don't--
Stop it!
Don't-- don't--
don't tell me to stop.
Here.
-Please.
-JOHN: Give me your hand.
No. I-- I don't want to.
Give me your hand.
No!
Get off me!
(PANTING)
Let me out.
Let me out or I'll tell!
I swear I'll tell!
No, you won't.
-Ma'am, stop it!
-Get off me!
-Off me!
-Stop! Stop!
DISPATCHER 2: (ON RADIO)
Please be on the lookout
for any suspicious vehicles
in connection
with the robbery of the
Marathon check cashing store.
Witnesses now report seeing
a blue Ford Escort
leaving the vicinity.
Please use extreme caution.
(CAR PASS BY)
(CASSIE SOBS)
-Get out.
-What?
JOHN: Get out of the car.
Jesus.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
JOHN: (ON RADIO)
Squad car 85 on Farm Road 187,
I got eyes
on a blue Ford Escort.
I'm in pursuit.
(SIREN WAILING)
-Oh, shit.
-What?
Oh, fuck!
-What do I do?
-Well, I don't fuckin' know.
(INDISTINCT SPEECH)
-Um...
-(PANTING)
I can't just keep drivin'.
Okay, then just pull over.
Okay.
Okay. Uh...
Fuckin', I told you
not to speed.
Fuck.
Just---just--- just be cool.
-Just-- just-- just-- just
saying you were just--
I don't know.
Just tell him you're out
for a drive.
You didn't know how
fast you were goin'.
(PANTS)
Just tell him you're speedin'.
JOHN: Out of the car now!
And you're sorry for some shit.
I wanna see hands!
Fuck me.
JOHN: Hands where I can see 'em!
You better get out.
JOHN: Out of the car now!
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JOHN: You, get out on this side.
Open that.
I said open it.
No. (GROANS)
-EVE: Hey!
-(ELVIS GROANS)
-I'll deal with you later.
-Ow!
(ELVIS GROANS)
Come with me.
(GROANS)
(KEYS JANGLES)
My fuckin' nose, man.
What the fuck?
Ow!
Fuck you!
Move, I'll blow your legs up.
ELVIS: Fuck!
No.
What we got here, huh?
My, my, my.
Where'd all this come from, huh?
-ELVIS: I don't know.
-JOHN: Oh, yeah?
-You don't know?
Cat got your tongue?
-Yeah.
You're not such a tough guy now,
are you?
(SCREAMS)
ELVIS: Fuck, man.
(ELVIS CRYING)
-Eve.
-(sobbing)
Eve, come back out here!
Eve, I won't kill him
if you come back out!
ELVIS: Fuck you.
JOHN:
I'm gonna give you
the count of three.
If not, I'm gonna blow his
brains all over the top
of the hood of the car.
One.
-Two!
-ELVIS: Fuck!
-JOHN: Call her.
-Shit! Fucking--
(GRUNTS)
No.
-JOHN: Call her out.
-ELVIS: No, I won't do it.
-JOHN: No? All right, then.
-(GROANS)
No, don't kill me, man.
-Please.
-Three.
-No, please. Oh, my God.
-Hey! I'm here.
ELVIS:
Please. Please. Please. Please.
I'm here.
(GROANS)
Well, I guess I finally got
you where I want you, don't I?
I've been waitin' on a long time
for this, Eve.
So have I.
(GUNSHOT)
(GROANS)
Oh, fuck.
Shit.
Shit.
Shit.
-(GRUNTS)
-(KEYS JANGLE)
Holy fuckin' hell.
Oh, fuck.
-You shot the fuckin' cop.
-I know!
(GROANS)
EVE: Okay.
What the fuck are we
gonna do with him?
-We can't just--
-Take this.
-We can't leave him here.
-Let's go!
-Oh, fuck.
-Come on!
Okay.
(ENGINE REVS)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
What? What?
Nothing.
Elvis, listen to me.
That guy was going to rape me,
kill us both, take the money.
Don't think for a second
he wasn't.
I had to shoot him.
Fine.
You've never shot
anyone before, have you?
I've shot people.
(SCOFFS)
Look, I've shot a lot
of people, all right?
(ENGINE REVVING)
(WHOOSHES)
I was startin' to
worry about you.
Where's Jeremiah?
Cops showed up.
He didn't make it.
I barely got away myself.
You got the money?
Yeah.
Yeah, it's inside.
Shit, what am I gonna
tell Jonesy?
Just stop right there.
What the fuck?
What the hell are
you doin' here?
Grandma.
Eve, get over here by me.
You stupid little shit!
I knew exactly what you were
doin' the minute you showed up.
He's here to kill me.
No, if I wanted to kill you,
I would have done it back there
at the check cashing place.
Look, you have
to believe me, Eve.
You and your partner cheated me
out of my share of the money.
No, no, that was
Jeremiah's idea.
He said you couldn't be trusted.
But once we all got back here,
we were gonna split it up
just like we planned.
Eve, I said,
get over here next to me.
Okay, now, go inside
and get the money.
Go on.
-Grandma, please.
-Shut up.
Landon Mooney, even you wouldn't
shoot a man in the back,
would you?
You still don't
know me very well.
-(GUNSHOT)
-(GROANS)
Elvis. Elvis.
Eve, get away from him!
You're gonna be all right.
Get away from him!
Look at me!
Now!
-Get a--
-(GUNSHOT)
(LANDON THUDS)
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JEREMIAH:
Eve, what the hell
are you doin' here?
You're gonna be all right.
What happened to Elvis?
Landon shot him.
Fuck!
I knew we couldn't
trust that bitch.
She set us up, man.
I told you!
You're gonna be all right.
We gonna get out of here, man.
We gonna get out of here.
I got you.
I'll be back, man. Hold on.
EVE:
There's been a change of plans.
Now, I've been lookin'
after that bitch
since I was 10 years old.
I figure that's got to
be worth somethin'.
Listen, I would love
to give this to you, Eve,
but this doesn't belong to me.
Don't worry.
I'll make sure
Jonesy gets his cut.
You know Jonesy?
We're pen pals.
You wrote the letter to Jonesy,
tellin' him where Landon was.
Took me a while,
but yeah, I found him.
Now drop the money.
-Eve.
-Drop it!
And your gun.
It was your idea to rob
the check cashing place.
My grandma was a mean drunk
with a bad temper.
But she did have one gift.
Have her rob the place,
Jonesy kills her,
you keep the money.
Somethin' like that.
She needed help.
10s and 20s are
too heavy to carry, so...
And here you are.
That's a good plan.
(CHUCKLES)
But everybody makes
a mistake somewhere.
You sure did.
You sure about that?
Never underestimate
your opponent.
ELVIS: Eve!
(GASPS, CHUCKLES)
See?
You spoke too soon.
Check.
(GUNSHOT)
(GROANS)
(THUDS)
(CHUCKLES)
Mate.
Eve!
EVE: Where you been?
There was roadblocks everywhere.
I had to get out and run.
Come on, Eve, we gotta go!
Hey, Elvis.
(GRUNTS)
You're gonna be okay.
That bullet went right through.
(GRUNTS)
Hey, just so you know, you
were never supposed to get hurt.
That wasn't part of the plan.
MAGGIE: Eve, let's go! Let's go.
Come on.
MAGGIE: Come on!
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(DOOR SQUEAKS)
(ENGINE STARTS, REVS)
For your uncle.
I don't wanna be lookin'
over my shoulder
for the rest of my life.
Hey Elvis, guess what?
This time, they do ride off
and live happily ever after
at the end.
(DOORS OPEN, SHUT)
-(ENGINE REVS)
-(TIRES SCREECHES)
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All the dreamers come alive
When the day turns to night
Once you left me
All you sinners
Come together
All it takes
Is time and pressure
We can dance the night away
I like the way
that you move
I'll let you take me
Another round
If you don't
Leave me this way
Won't you come take my hand
We'll dance the night away
She's grown wiser
Since she's older
Don't stop her
From falling down
She's got a heart
like a soldier
But like a queen
She wears a crown
I like the way
That you move
I'll let you take me
Another round
If you don't
Leave me this way
Won't you come take my hand
We'll dance the night away
I'll let you take me
Another round
If you don't
Leave me this way
Won't you come take my hand
We'll dance the night away
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