Dead and Gone Page #4
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- Year:
- 2008
- 85 min
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that I can to help you,
but I still have to do my job.
- Don't.
- Okay, I just have to see your wife.
I'm gonna tell everyone
that she's okay.
- You can't do that!
- Ah!
No! No, Frankie!
No no no!
You gutless wonder!
Finish her off or you'll spend
the rest of your life in a nuthouse!
- Leave me alone, Frankie!
... insane asylum...
Leave me alone!
- Do her, you butt-ass-whore.
- No!
- Now!
- No!
- Frankie, no!
- Jack!
Jack, no! Ah!
Stop her!
Run, Kate.
Run.
Ah!
You only think you're alone.
Sh*t sh*t!
Hey, a**hole, you in there?
I want to know
what happened to my brother!
You tell me
where my brother is,
or I'll blow
your ass to hamburger!
Uh-oh.
Ahh!
Oh, f***.
F***.
F***.
Hey, bro?
What the f*** did you do that for?
Don't just stand there
eye-balling me, you dumb bastard!
Go get the cop!
I got a bone to pick with you.
Some brother you are.
Look what your damn dick
got us into this time!
Your check bounced.
Hey, watch it, man.
Want a little head?
Hey, old cow,
can I bum a smoke?
Sure... f***...
What... baby cakes?
You could f*** up
a wet dream.
Light one for me.
Put a sock in it, will you? Jesus.
Hey, Earth calling Jack.
Find her!
Just give me one lousy puff
for Christ's sake!
Stud, are you listening to me?
Look, if that lady cop gets away,
we're all toast, okay?
So don't crap out
on us now.
So help me find her.
Eat me!
Oh, that's right,
you already did.
Oh, come on, honey.
You can do this.
You were born for it.
Up and at 'em!
Oh oh, baby.
Here you go,
here you go, baby.
Suck it up, suck it up.
Got no lungs, you b*tch!
# 40 years of pain #
She's in there. Finish it.
Not Kate.
Don't you f***ing move, Jack!
40 years of pain.
Sign here.
Thank you.
Got ourselves a fun one.
Oh, for me?
Thank you.
Appreciate it.
God damn, Jesus.
I don't know which
would be worse...
getting high on all this sh*t,
or suddenly running out.
Appears the boy
had some problems.
- Oh yeah, you think?
- I've been at this for a while.
Look, I'm no cherry either, Sheriff.
But I'm telling you right now,
that sh*t was gnarly.
The ME said that wife...
had a full set of drawers
when she died.
Been dead a couple
of days at least.
They're all getting a little ripe.
Anyway, I'm out of here.
I'll send you a copy
of the lab report.
- Appreciate it.
- I promise.
And you, Miss Kate?
You take care, all right?
You know, I don't suppose
you're ever gonna
what really happened up here.
I don't know what you mean, Pete.
Damn.
What?
Nothing.
You know what keeps
running through my mind?
"You only think you're alone. "
You don't really believe all that
haunted-house crap, do you, Pete?
Oh, this place had a bad reputation...
it's about to get worse.
But I do believe
I've had about as much fun
as I can handle for one day.
How about I buy you a beer?
Yeah.
Sure.
# He was a man #
# Who loved as hard
as he drank #
# Lord, she was trouble #
# Take that to the bank #
# She broke his heart #
# Took another man's name #
# He died alone #
# All of his friends #
# Told him she's bad news #
# The fool can't stand
to lose #
# Took another man's name #
# He died alone #
# After 40 years of pain #
# He was gonna hold her again #
# If there was any
justice in the world #
# He fought right up
to the end #
# And never let go
of that girl #
# He was a slave #
# And he followed her
into the grave #
# After 40 years of pain #
# Mm mm mm mm mm. #
What the f***?
Jack?
Jack?
Jack?
Hello?
Jack?
Jack?
Are you in there?
Jack, I brought the money.
I'm coming in.
Jack?
Jack, is that you?
# He was a man #
# Who loved as hard
as he drank #
# Lord, she was trouble #
# Take that to the bank #
# Took another man's name #
# He died alone #
# All of his friends #
# Told him she's bad news #
# The fool can't stand
to lose #
# Took another man's name #
# He died alone #
# After 40 years of pain #
# He was gonna hold
her again #
# If there was
# He fought right up
to the end #
# And never let go
of that girl #
# He was a slave #
# He followed her
to the grave #
# Dearly beloved #
# Gathered here in his name #
# Bow down your heads #
# For it's a crying shame #
# Took another man's name #
# He died alone #
# After 40 years of pain #
# 40 years of pain #
# 40 years
of pain. #
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