Beer for My Horses Page #7
for months
with piss-poor results.
In my quest to become the most
daring illusionist of our time,
my bravery is matched
only by my blind stupidity.
Ah.
Isn't that dangerous, Charlie?
Danger is often just an illusion
created in our minds.
But when danger
becomes a reality,
it must be met head-on.
With an illusion.
All right, little fellow.
What's wrong, Lonnie?
Lost my watch.
It's...
twelve-thirty.
That's my watch.
He took my watch.
Sit down, Lonnie.
Give me my watch,
you shakey old son of a b*tch.
You saying I took your watch?
No, Sam.
I-I think I left my watch
at the truck stop.
My mistake.
Oh, it's no mistake, mister.
Gotcha! Just kidding, pard.
There you go, Rack.
You got her fixed?
Good as new.
All right, man.
You're the best.
Jeff, we'll see you, buddy.
- See you.
Hey, old Charlie boy
gave me a big old jug
of the circus jolly last night.
Yeah?
- I like it.
Hey, wait. We forgot Harveyetta.
No, your girlfriend's staying.
Hooker.
Sixty-two miles to showdown.
I can't wait that long.
You gotta pull over.
I gotta pee.
We just left 35 minutes ago.
You can't hold it?
right through me. Pull over.
Jesus Christ, Lonnie.
Use that cup.
Look, I don't know about you,
but it takes two hands
to wrangle what I got.
Would you like to hold
the cup for me?
Oh. Ooh.
Hey, fellas.
Oh-h-h-h.
Oh. Oh.
If this thing didn't have
a hole at the end of it,
it'd look like
They got great acoustics
in here, Rack.
# You know you make me wanna... #
Cigarettes will kill you, man.
# Now, wai-ai-ait a minute #
# Hm-hm #
# You know you make me
Wanna shout #
# Kick my heels up and shout #
# Shout #
# Throw my head back and... #
# Shout #
# Come on, now #
# Shout #
# Don't forget to say you will #
# Shout #
# Shout #
# Don't forget to say, ye-ah #
# Shout
Say you will #
# Say it right now, baby #
# Say you will #
# Come on, come on #
# Say you will #
# Say that you-hoo-hoo #
# Say you will #
# Say #
# Say that you love me #
# Say #
# Say that you need me #
# Say #
# Say that you want me #
# Say #
# Say #
# Come on, now #
# Say #
# Come on, now #
# Say. Say #
# Come on, now #
# I want you to know #
# I said I want you
To know right now #
# You've been good to me, baby #
# Better than I been to myself
Hey, hey #
Come on, man.
# Shout #
# Shout #
# Shout #
# Hey-yay-yay-yay #
# Hey-yay-yay-yay #
# Hey-yay-yay-yay #
# Hey-yay-yay-yay #
# Hey-ey-ey-ey #
# Hey-ey-ey-ey #
# Hey-yeah-yay-yay #
# Hey-yeah-yay-yay #
I really like it here, Rack.
They got some really friendly
people down here.
Do you think we could come back
when we're not working?
# Well, how did I
Wind up down here #
# In Mexico... #
Okay, guys, let's try to
be as inconspicuous as possible.
La puerta:
The door.La puerta:
The door.Tengo gusto:
I like.Tengo gusto:
I like.Queso:
Cheese.Queso:
Cheese.Taengo gusto del queso.
I like cheese.
Tengo gusto del queso. Ha.
How about that sh*t, Rack?
I like cheese.
You know what I'd like?
I'd like for you to give me time
to think here for a minute.
You know what Rack?
we need to know these stuff.
I can't help it that you're
gonna be at a disadvantage
because you don't know Spanish.
Hey, kid, do you speak English?
No comprenda.
Are you sure you
don't speak English?
A little.
- Yeah.
What's your name?
- Chico.
Chico, good.
You know who this guy is?
No, seor.
Manuel Garza.
You know Manuel Garza?
Si, seor. Gato Diablo.
No bueno.
Hey, you're telling me
"No bueno."
You wanna make $50?
Si.
- Yeah?
Si, seor.
- All right,
You wait right here, okay?
Lonnie, write your cell phone
number down on a paper.
Oh, yeah, right.
My truck, my piece of paper,
my cell phone number.
Give me that damn necklace.
Hey, Chico. Come here, bud.
All right.
You make sure Gato Diablo
gets this, okay?
Si, seor.
Seor.
I hope many beautiful women
come to your funeral.
Hey, Skunk, keep an eye on Tito.
That kid's a really fast runner.
What are we gonna do?
Let's go in this cantina
and wait on his call.
Seor Gato, Seor Gato.
Stop that boy.
Whoo!
That is margarita.
I believe, that's the biggest
margarita I've ever drank.
They do not mess around
in Mexico, I tell you what.
He'll call.
Look at that donkey's ass
hanging off the wall over there.
Somebody mounted the wrong end
of that thing.
I bet if we walk around
the other side of the building,
it'll just be stick...
Y'ello.
Yo.
Oh, Mr. Deputy.
Are you enjoying your stay
in beautiful Mexico?
I've lost my
sense of humor, where's Annie?
No, no, no. Not to worry.
in caring for her.
You touch her and I'll kill you.
It's not her I want.
It's you.
You bring Annie
to Rusty's Cantina.
Rusty's Cantina, huh?
Good margaritas.
Okey-dokey, Mr. Smokey.
I'll meet you at sundown.
Bring my brother
if you want to see her alive.
Let's go.
Burn him.
Your boyfriend.
He sounds like a very nice guy.
I look forward to our meeting.
I was wondering, do you think
I should wear this or this?
I think I will bring them both.
Some really scary-looking
guys down there.
Hey. What are you doing?
I'm blending in.
Well, you look ridiculous.
And he doesn't?
It's showtime, boys.
They're pulling in.
What do you see?
About eight or 10 of them.
There's Manuel,
and they've got Annie.
There's Johnny Franks.
I knew that bastard had
something to do with this.
Get that Mexican in the truck.
I knew I should have
brought a suitcase.
Lonnie.
What?
- Forget the sombrero.
Rack, I paid 8 bucks for this.
Besides, right now
it's a disguise.
But later it's a souvenir.
Hold that, give me the hat,
put all this stuff in a bag
and let's go, okay?
And bring a pillowcase with you.
Pillowcase...
Remember, when Tito is inside,
lock the doors.
Welcome, Mr. Deputy.
I see you're right on time.
Where is Annie?
What is the rush? Sit down.
Have a drink.
I don't drink with a**holes.
Tell me, what is keeping me
That was a perfectly good
donkey's ass.
Ready to deal?
Take your big gun away
from the head of my brother
and release him.
First, where's Annie?
Right here, Rack.
Buck?
How did you get involved
in this bullshit?
Bullshit?
Well, I don't mean
to toot my own horn,
but United Farm Enterprises
is home to the biggest
meth lab in Oklahoma.
I provide the land
and the buildings.
And me, the manpower
and the distribution.
I see you're in bed
with that damn DA, huh.
Levin? Oh, he's no problem.
Give him a little whiskey
and some cash,
couple of fat Mexican whores,
he's happy as a pig in sh*t.
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