Dead West Page #2
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2016
- 115 min
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Whatever you do,
because I don't wanna have
to call the cops on you.
You wouldn't do that.
Just be careful.
Yeah.
Right.
I'll see you, Ben.
I'll be goddamned.
They sure are
something, aren't they?
They sure are.
So what's the story with
these things anyway?
They were built as
back in the '50s.
Premium Tex,
that's what they called it.
Is that right?
Some people have been known
to call me that same thing.
So are you from Texas?
Yes, ma'am, born and raised.
Isn't that a coincidence.
Yes, they were quite
the tourist attraction for us.
Everybody came to see them.
Elvis Presley dropped
by when he was in town.
Now they just sort of
stand there, don't they?
Almost forgotten.
That is a shame.
Yeah, don't I know it.
You know, I've only sold
two cups of iced tea today.
Say, you wouldn't wanna
buy a cup, would you?
It's only 50 cents a cup,
and you'd be
supporting the church.
Well yes ma'am, I would.
Woman:
Oh that's great.Well then here you go.
And it's homemade.
Mm. That's mighty good.
You know, my grandma used to
make iced tea just like that.
Woman:
That's wonderful.Keep the change.
Go with god.
Much obliged.
Man:
Hey, what are you doing?Hey, get off the boot.
Get off of there.
Come on, this is not your house.
Get down from there right now.
Get over here.
Get over here!
What are you doing?
What'd I tell you before?
Huh?
Don't climb on stuff like that!
That is dangerous!
Your mom is not here. I don't
wanna be responsible for that.
Huh?
What do you say?
You're not my dad.
It doesn't matter.
I put a roof over
your head, right?
Food on your table!
Now what do you say?
Say it!
I'm sorry!
Say it like you mean it!
- Sorry?
- -Sorry!
Yeah, that's right,
you're sorry for what?
Hey!
What the hell?!
daughter some respect! Huh?
Teach your daughter
some respect!
You may touch me,
but you will never lay a
hand on my daughter again!
Do you hear me?
I will lay a hand on
whoever I goddamn well please!
You can find your own way home.
Yeah, I will.
I will, I'll find someone
- who f***ing respects me!
- F*** you!
Man:
Get the f*** out of here!Goddamn!
Man, f***!
Motherf***er!
What the f*** do you want?!
So, you like to hit little kids?
Excuse me?
You heard me.
Yeah well I don't think
it's any of your
f***ing business, dude!
My daddy wore a pair of
boots same color as these
when he used to kick my ass.
Matter of fact, he shattered
my jaw once with one.
Ah yeah? Why don't you
get the f*** out of here
before I fracture that
sh*t again, b*tch?!
Honey, I think we need
to go back and get him.
- I just wanna go home!
- No, honey, it's okay.
You know how he can be, right?
Come on, please.
Come on, baby, okay?
Oh god!
Oh god!
- Howdy.
- Hi.
Sure is a hot one
out there, ain't it?
Sure is.
All that driving
made me thirsty.
You been on the road for long?
Sure have.
I'll be needing some gas too.
$15 worth.
All right, that'll
be $16.89 altogether.
Oh I can't break that.
You can't break that?
No, the mister went to the bank
and he only left me with
a little bit of change.
I don't have enough.
Well that's all I have.
Well can't you
buy some more gas?
I don't need more gas.
How about you buy
I ain't that thirsty.
Well, I'm sorry, mister,
but I can't break it.
You're telling me you
run a gas station here
and I come in for some gas
and you won't sell it to me?
What kind of business
are you running here?
There ain't nothing wrong
with my business, pal,
unless you think the business
I'm running is a bank,
in which case that makes
What'd you say to me?
You heard me, buddy.
I ain't your buddy,
and you ain't pretty.
I have a low tolerance
for people like you,
people who think
they can walk around
talking to people like that,
like they're smarter
than everyone,
like they know everything.
All I know is I want you
before my husband comes
in and takes you out.
You know what I could do to you
before he gets back?
Just leave.
Why don't you give
me one good reason
why I shouldn't gut you
like a fish right here?
Because my baby girl's sleeping
right there behind the counter
and you'd wake her up.
Hi there.
Oh. Well hello, young man.
- How much for a cup of iced tea?
- 50 cents.
- Sounds good.
- Great.
- I'll take one.
- Great, great.
- There you go.
- Tony:
Thank you.Thanks. Oh, thank you.
Say...
It was.
You here when it happened?
I was here.
Who are you?
Oh, no one.
Just curious is all.
glimpse of the guy who did it?
Look, I told everything
I saw to the police.
Tony:
I know.I'm sorry, I'm not the police.
I just have a...
Personal connection to him.
Did you see him?
Well, there was a man that
bought an iced tea from me
before anything happened,
and, well, then he was gone
when we found that poor man...
All cut up.
What'd he look like?
He looked awful.
He'd been stabbed, I don't know,
two dozen times.
No no no no no no,
the man you saw beforehand.
Oh. Oh...
Yeah. Um...
He had brown hair.
It was slicked back.
Um... 30.
He was handsome.
He had on a brown
leather jacket,
and he had a really nice smile.
He bought some iced
tea and then just left.
Did you see his car?
Yes, yes. It was orange.
It sort of looked
like a pumpkin.
Okay.
Thanks for your time
and for the tea.
Oh, sure.
Sorry I bothered you.
Oh, no bother at all.
Go with god.
I will.
What can I get you?
A large popcorn, extra butter,
and a large coke.
You got it.
Are you in line?
Yes, ma'am.
Oh, okay. Just checking.
You enjoying the movie so far?
Um... it's okay.
Turns out it's not that fun
at the drive-in theater...
By yourself.
You could say that again.
I'm flying solo myself.
$6.75.
Keep the change.
Well... it was nice meeting you.
Lila.
Man:
Lila.That is a beautiful name.
What's yours?
Justin.
Well...
Justin...
What do you say we
watch the movie together
after I grab my drink?
Sounds real nice.
Are you...
with a stranger?
You look harmless enough.
Besides, my car's
just right there.
Fair enough. Let's go.
There's more than one
way to skin a cat, right?
- Right.
- Right.
So, do you come here often?
Probably more than I should.
I... I love movies.
My dad used to take me to
the drive-in when I was a kid.
Took me to see
some real classics.
Probably the nicest thing
that bastard ever did for me.
The movies were
better then anyways.
That's for sure.
I used to go to the
movies with my parents
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