Blackway Page #2
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- Year:
- 2015
- 90 min
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- We d-d-don't want her money?
- No, we don't.
Get in.
Ok.
- Girl is a piece
of work, ain't she?
Callin' us pathetic.
- I'll tell you who's
a piece of work.
Windgate.
Sending her to us because
he's too chicken
sh*t to do his job.
- Yeah.
He's still thanking
his lucky stars.
Blackway got bored
of being a deputy.
Moved onto bigger things.
- Badder things.
- I don't know what
Les is thinking.
- I'll tell ya.
He's thinking, he
sees a young girl
Could be any one
of our daughters.
- Nate didn't seem to
scared by Blackway.
- He don't know better.
What about Lester?
- Lester's scared of
Blackway, all right.
If he ain't, he should be.
- Ok, quick stop for supplies.
- Can I use your bathroom?
- Want to take a bath?
- No.
- You want the can?
- Yeah.
- Then say so.
Inside.
- What's all this stuff?
- Oh, whirligigs.
He makes them.
His wife used to, to sell them.
D-d-don't know why
he still makes them.
She's long gone.
- She died?
- She left.
Ran off with the d-d-dentist.
That's what I hear, anyway.
- Les lets me crash here when
my mom and I aren't
getting along.
- Oh, yeah?
Where is the bathroom?
- Up the stairs.
You gotta jiggle the
hand-d-d-le after you flush.
- You go to Mckinley?
- Nah, I was home schooled.
- Don't play well with others?
- Mom's real religious.
- What happened to his daughter?
- Killed herself.
Over the g-g-ghost of something.
- What's that?
- Hittin' rods.
- Bullshit.
I don't want guns in this.
- Uh huh.
How do you think we're gonna
get Blackway to leave you alone?
- I don't know, I
haven't gotten that far.
Do you think he's
a reasonable man?
If you don't want to
do it, if you don't
want to go through with
this, say the word now,
I'll drop you at the
bus station, and, uh,
get the next bus out of town.
- We threaten him with that?
And he'll leave me alone?
- I don't know.
Your guess is as
good as mine, kiddo.
- Better know how to use it.
- Fasten your seatbelt.
- Afternoon, ladies.
- Scotty!
- Hey, just
been talking about you, Scott.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
Girl come in here this
morning looking for you.
- Blackway's been following her.
- Bashed in her window.
- Killed her cat.
- What's that gotta do with me?
- Well, Windgate
sent her to find you,
he, uh, said you,
you'd had dealings
with Blackway in the past, and
might be able to help her out.
- Why?
want to even the score.
- Yeah, how many other ones
you went against him,
that time at the fort?
I seem to recall it being three.
- Don't remember.
Made my peace with Blackway.
I've got no score to settle.
- You got anything
else to say, Scotty?
I didn't think so.
- Fitz.
Fitz.
Hey Fitz,
it's Les.
Fitz, come on, open up.
Can we talk?
- Shut up.
- We're looking for Blackway.
- Why?
- Well, we'll just looking
for him, that's why.
- He was here.
This was, uh, my uncle Joe's.
You remember him?
- No.
- He's been dead, 20 years.
I'm not sure if it
even fires, anymore.
- What happened with Blackway?
What happened with
Blackway, Fitz?
- It was a business thing.
Blackway came in with a job.
A piece of land, over
near the key mountain.
Woman lives in Portland.
Blackway's got
his side contract.
So many feet, downs, roads,
you know how it works.
Looks ok.
So, we give Blackway
his broker's fee,
and away we go.
Shut the f*** up!
- Hey.
Shh.
- Sorry.
Not even my dog.
Anyway, we were in there,
the house, six weeks.
One day, I get a
call from the job boss.
Seems he's had a
visit from the owner.
And the sheriff's deputy.
The owner was pissed.
He doesn't know anything
about any logging jobs.
He doesn't know anything
about contracts.
What he does know, is that he's
got about 40 acres less woods.
Than he thought he had.
- I, uh... Blackway forged
the owner's signature.
- Yep.
Yep, says, I'm, um, gonna
be hearing from his lawyer.
I expect I will.
It was Monday.
The next day, I was
gonna see the sheriff.
Tell him about Blackway.
That night, Cynthia
and I, are in bed,
sound asleep, I wake up.
For a minute, I don't know why.
Then I do.
Somebody's sittin' there.
By our bed.
Just sitting there in the dark.
Got our little girl.
Heidi.
I reached for the light.
"Leave it," he says.
It's Blackway.
And, Cynthia, she's up.
- Who is it?
Who's there?
- He says, "shush her."
Blackway, he doesn't
pay her any attention.
- Hey, Fitz.
Heard you were thinking
of talking to the sheriff
about that situation at McKay.
- Maybe.
- Maybe?
Why would you do that?
Haven't we made a lot
of money together, Fitz?
Haven't we?
I put a lot of people
to work in this town.
Don't disappoint me, Fitz.
I have to come back here again,
you're never gonna
see her again.
- Well, he gets up, he's gone.
- So, you didn't go
to the sheriff, then?
- He's serious.
- You know where Blackway
is, Mr. Fitzgerald?
- No.
Why?
- He's been causing trouble
for the, um, girl here.
go to find him?
- No place.
I'm sorry.
- I know Heidi.
I substitute at her
school sometimes.
- You know my daughter?
- She's a real nice girl.
My name's Lillian.
- She's, uh, mentioned you.
Yeah.
Um...
You might want to
try diamond mountain.
There's, um, a logging
If Blackway's not there,
don't know where he is.
- Ok.
Thanks a bunch.
- You see him?
- No, not yet.
Nate, go out, and, uh...
Ask if they've seen him.
- Sure.
- Help you?
- I'm looking for Blackway.
- Why?
- I need to see him.
- He ain't here.
Who are they?
- They're looking
for Blackway, too.
- Hey, good morning.
How you doing?
- What's that, you got there?
- Curtain rods.
- Bullshit, curtain rods.
- Well, you'll
never know, will you?
Has Blackway been
here, this morning?
- He was here.
Might be, he's gone to the
fort, to check in with Murdoch.
- Why don't you shut up?
- Why don't you?
Blackway never
said nothing about
- Thanks, I'm much obliged.
Go back to work now.
Go on.
Thank you.
- When you find Blackway,
you're gonna wish you hadn't.
- Whatever you say, pal.
Whatever you say.
- D-d-did
you see that dog?
- Yeah, he was big.
Didn't know whether to
ride him or milk him.
- You want to milk
him, you're on your own.
- Sure as hell looks like a gun.
- Uh huh.
- You tricked him.
- She doesn't like tricks.
- Yeah,
like my ex-wife.
- That's not gonna
scare Blackway.
- You never know.
You never know.
- I don't see
his truck, anywhere.
- See the Harley
at the door, there?
That belongs to his
bookkeeper, Murdoch.
Ok, let's go and
see what's inside.
- I'll pay you back on Friday
okay...
Hey.
Got you a beer.
- I know you?
- I'm your new parole officer.
- The f*** you are.
What do you want?
- Looking for Blackway.
- "Blackway."
- Yeah.
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