A Fork in the Road Page #2
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as not much as a threat.
-Well, I can't just let him go.
What is he given Carl to
show the photographs?
Well, don't expect me
to kill of you.
You have a reason and I have doubts.
-Well, I don't want to kill him
I just want him dead.
So, what should we do?
-I don't know.
Sh*t, I thought you
just dud your husband.
If I knew is going be
so complicated,
I would just temp on going.
Where we gonna go?
What we gonna do? -I just
want to hell out from here.
We got to keep moving.
How do you meet this
a**hole anyway?
Carl bought some life
insurance from him.
That's why I knew him
when he come up to us.
I was with my sister and
some girlfriends that I barnt he.
bought us some drinks, I thought he
just try to pick up one of my friends
and then next thing I know invaing
on the back sit of my car
three o'clock in
the morning and...
I will kill your bones.
Do you hear that?
You are already dead
and you don't know...
Shut up, a**hole! -No, you shut
up. I will get rip off your head...
Let's see what you gonna do from
the trunk of the car, Marty?
Yeah, Marty. -You already in
bag bodies. You even know,
how good when
I can get you.
What are you doing?
-You b*tch.
Do you think is all right?
Yeah.
Safety tape.
All right. I don't wanna stay
any longer then I have to.
So, you go in and you write
the room in Marty's name.
What is there
somebody I know him?
If you can shut the guy,
drag him into the hole and burry him,
you can rent the motel room.
Hurry, close the trunk.
Shut up! You will talk,
when we will be ready for listen.
I'm not the only one. They
just one he took of me.
Where you get them?
-In the trunk.
He have lots of them.
But how they get
into your car?
That's is not my car,
it's his car.
We're driving his car? -Why
can't take it if he lives us car?
Yeah, but it not given to me.
You need it a car,
I can't give you mine.
How can explain this to Carl.
Here, just let me
show you something.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
They were all taken
in the same motel.
Actually, they were
taken in the same room.
Look at this. Is the same
bed, the same wall,
the same picture over the bed. You
know where this motel is? -No.
Oh, my God. That's Carol Ramzy.
She's a friend of mine.
And Ann... this one is a checker
abursin. They know her to.
This is a picture of you.
-Oh, God.
Even if you get rid of all this,
his probably kind of store them
in computer somewhere.
Look at this.
Jesus, a lot of women here.
Look at all those numbers.
It's probably how much
must to paying him.
It's kind of scary, I think.
-I think, I can kill him now.
No, no.
Look, look.
If he tail's on you,
you tail on him.
This book and this photos,
you kind a big time,
you can put him
away for years.
And what about me?
What'll happened with all others
women? What'll happens
when all this comes out?
Can you just focus on you
first, all right, and me?
I get some food,
you stay with him.
I'm not staying here with him by
myself. -I'm not gonna call with him.
He's your problem. I have
enough at my own, thank you.
How do I know
you'll come back?
How do I know you will not
call the cops, as soon as
I walk out the door?
-What if he gets loose?
I think, is not
go anywhere now.
Feel better?
Yeah.
I'll be back in
half of hour, OK?
What do you want?
-I don't care.
You got to eat something.
I'm not hungry.
-Yeah, but you gonna be hungry
and I don't want to stop again.
I want out of here in two hours.
Then get me a salad.
What kind a dress on?
-No, dress on.
I'm not gonna back
for salad dresser.
Well, then get me a sari
thousand alen and sari buchy
that one is crmy Italian.
Why you just make
up your mind now?
I mix them all together.
Well, you'll not get you
enough anyways.
You are good now?
-Yeah.
Oh, and don't
take the wrong car.
Wait.
Now what?
I have to pee.
So, pee.
Somebody using the toilets.
Nobody using the bath tub.
I'm not pee in the bath
tub with that brub.
He can't see you. -I know,
but I can see him.
Well, put the
towel over his head.
At last.
I'm alone.
It's OK.
Is everything OK?
-Yeah.
How much food did you buy?
Some for you, some for me
and some for him.
You buy food for him?
I'm not gonna starving
him to death.
What do you watch it?
-I don't know.
Here, you can turn
if you want.
What did you do?
What you mean?
Did you need the
water running?
Where?
In the bathroom.
Oh, sh*t.
Cloe is dead. -Yeah,
but we didn't kill him.
It doesn't matter. It's gonna
look like we killed him.
So, let's go. -You can't
just leave him here.
Why is the worse of the dead
body in the trunk then alive one?
It doesn't really
look either way.
I can't find them at all.
Get the door.
My God, he is even
heavier than before.
Probably cus all the
water he swallow.
Oh, my God.
I'm gonna puke.
Where are we?
Middle of nowhere,
I hope.
Like solid rock.
Have to find another place.
What if somebody
missing him by now?
Well, you know, if he did, it gonna
take a while to find us here.
What if they looking for him,
they gonna looking for his car?
I mean, if we will put over,
how we'll explain that?
How even prove who you are? You don't
even have a driving license. Do you?
We can't get caught
in a car. It ties us to Martin,
whether they find him
or not. -Well,
see, I can't dig a hole big
enough for both of them.
So, what we gonna do?
I don't know.
We can't go back up on the
highway. We can get spotted.
If they looking for him.
-Well, they looking for you.
I can't walk to Mexico.
Sh*t.
What if we just leave
him in the car up here?
What if someone
drives out here, a?
They'll see a car park
and they gonna stop.
And if they stop... -Yeah.
This is like a real hot spot.
Got to be a lot of cars
ride in past years.
That's been here forever.
Makes sure you get
the door handle.
I was the one
in prison, OK?
You just on the half way.
Make sure you get a window.
Can survive then sleeping,
if they find one of your hear.
Oh, sh*t.
Oh, my God.
It's my husband.
Don't answer it.
-I have to answer it.
If I'm not answer it, he gonna
think something is wrong.
-Fine, answer him but
make sure you'll tell him...
-I know, I know. It's time.
Hi, honey. No, I'm
not home right now.
No, I'm just running
some ear.
I should be home in
couple of hours.
When you think
you will be home?
A hard to say,
I'm still time to lose ends here.
OK, well, you make sure you
call me before you come home
so, I can make something
special for you.
You are all the
special I need, honey.
Yeah, I'll call you when
I'm out of here.
I love you.
-I love you.
I'm so good.
Jesus.
All right. We have
everything?
OK.
What happened?
How should I know.
Oh, my God.
He's still alive.
Can't be.
I got him.
I got him.
How far can it go?
Couple of hundreds of miles
is kind a have to leak.
Well.
Is that's all right?
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