Chasers Page #5

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Seaman, you can let her go now.

lt's over, Eddie.

Let her go.

Go on.

When'd you say your discharge was?

2100 hours.

Have one on me, sailor.

Yes, chief.

Name's Rock.

You take care, Rock.

You too, kid.

Hey, sis!

lt's our lucky day.

-We've been looking for you, girlie.

-And here you are.

Sorry, fella.

My dance card's all full.

Hey, Vance?

-Ain't these man's drinks?

-Sure are, Rory.

What's sis doing drinking them?

Buying them...

...for us.

Ain't that right?

l got him! l got him!

Dance card's full.

Jesus.

You guys don't give up, do you?

Oh, sh*t.

Goddamn, that felt good.

You boys go home.

Motherfuckers.

-Let's go f*** somebody up.

-F*** somebody up?

Hell, yeah.

Come on.

What are you doing up there?

l don't know yet.

Get off of there!

l'm gonna save her.

No, you're not.

Oh, wonderful!

Wake up!

Come on. Get up.

What time is it?

lt's late. We've gotta go.

l've gotta sleep.

Put these on.

There's a small loan in there

to get you started.

Stay with her while l unlock the van.

-Give me the keys.

-l ain't got them.

-Well, yeah, man.

-No, you got the keys.

Oh, sh*t, man! l drove!

Where are we going?

Here.

Just drink the coffee.

Remember the back door?

-That him?

-Yeah.

l never saw you.

What was that?

l don't know.

-This is a new van!

-lt's got gas!

Oh, sh*t!

ls there a phone around?

There's an emergency phone.

l'll call.

Over and out.

You hit a guy in the nose, see?

You hit him with your palm...

...you can send that bone right--

l mean, right back up into his head.

Where'd you learn that?

Rerun of Kung Fu.

Yeah, that's that Bruce Lee thing.

Yeah.

Sh*t.

Sh*t, here comes our tow now.

This ain't one of our trucks.

Boys, this is your lucky day.

l must've been right behind you.

Was on the bridge

when l heard it on the radio.

-How you doing?

-All right.

This ain't no Navy vehicle.

Navy vehicle, sure ain't.

We're private contractors.

My boss is an ex-Squid.

Still got friends at the motor pool.

Sometimes they throw him a bone.

-You a private firm?

-That's right.

Just last month they had me towing

a truckload of torpedoes!

Oh, man!

Fine, go on, hook it up.

-All right.

-Get the girl.

Hold it!

Ride up front with me.

lt's against the law to ride in back.

-We'll get the girl.

-Already got her hooked up.

Let me lift her first.

Go on!

We'll get the girl now.

Go! Go! Move it! Move!

That's right. Go get her out, boys!

Get her out!

Got the keys?

-Damn it!

-Come back with our prisoner!

Get back here, you son of a b*tch!

Yes!

Boss, the phone!

All right, all right!

Rock Reilly's residence.

Listen, Rock!

The first rule is, there are no rules!

You got nothing better to do

than bother a retired man?

Oh, one last thing:

We love you, Rock!

lKatie, for God's sake,

what're you doing?

My son will be here any minute!

You are so adorable, Rocky baby.

-Don't we have time?

-No, l mean it. Get dressed.

You gotta get ready.

l'm a girl who's always ready.

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