Drive Hard Page #7

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This time somebody died. Go!

Follow Walker.

You alright?

Just a... the first time I ever...

have seen a man killed like that,

you know?

It was his own fault.

F***ing dumbfuck.

How can you say that?

A man... is dead.

Yes, I know. But people die

racing cars don't they?

It's not the same!

When you put yourself at risk,

sh*t happens.

That guy got greedy and stupid.

I'm just a guy trying to make a

living here.

You're a thief.

People die around you.

- No, no, he got greedy and stupid.

- How many people have you killed?

- Zero ! No, no!

- How many? Come on!

He got greedy and stupid.

I don't think I can take any more

of this f***ing crap, man!

You know what? You can keep my

$3 million!

F***!

F*** me! You're right.

- I'm right?

- Yes, you are right.

I'm right?

- You're right .

- Now I'm right?

You're right, I f***ed up.

I f***ed this up.

It went bad. I'm telling you.

We gotta take you back to the gas

station,

cuff you up, wait for the cops.

Get out of this.

Go back to your wife,

go back to your family.

It's gone too far.

They're gonna try to pin a murder

rap on me.

No, no, no, no, no...

- Go back to your family.

- My family doesn't respect me.

You know what? You're right.

I'm not... I 'm right?

I've got no respect in that house.

My wife doesn't even look at me.

I'm invisible, you know?

Christ, she doesn't even f*** me

anymore. OK? So no!

- Just go back home.

- F*** that.

No, I tell you, you can look back on

our little adventure, and hopefully

you can have a few chuckles, but...

it's past. We're past the Rubicon

line here, man.

Keller, I'm going to take you to

wherever the f*** it is where

you are going, OK?

That's what I said I am gonna do

and I do the things that I

say that I'm gonna do, alright?

That's something that I do.

But you never said you were going

to do anything.

Well I'm saying it now!

I'm gonna take you to where you're

going!

I'm the driver. You're the passenger!

OK? From now on, we do things my way!

And my way is... I'm driving and

you shut up!

You say bullshit anyway.

Everything that comes out of your

mouth is bullshit.

Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit,

bullshit!

He always had a sense of danger

about him, you know?

he was a very dangerous man!

Not that I thought he'd harm me

in any way.

Quite the opposite. He was very

protective, but...

I always knew that underneath

he was very animalistic.

You know, very primal.

So were you surprised to learn he

may actually have robbed a bank?

No, not at all! As I said,

you know, he was a very dangerous

man...

and I loved him.

You were in love with him?

Well, yeah, you know... in a way.

I always thought we'd make

a good match, and...

No more tele, hey?

That woman said she was in love

with Daddy!

She's made a mistake.

Just a mistake.

Come on, let's go play.

I'll be back in a minute.

Get out!

Where's Rebecca?

Give me one shot of Rebecca

and I'll leave you alone.

- Get off my property!

- One shot.

That's good!

You b*tch!

You ruined my camera!

Serves yourself right.

I want him arrested.

Go inside. I'll take care of this.

Sir, you've been trespassing.

There could be charges.

You know I changed my mind.

I want to talk to my wife.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

Can you make it quick?

Less than a minute?

They're listening.

- Peter?

- Honey?

- How are you doing? You OK?

- Where are you?

Where am I?

I don't know where the f*** we are.

We're close to the end, I think.

I mean I don't know.

As long as nothing else goes wrong.

Did you f*** her, Peter? Did you?

Wait, what? Did I what?

That secretary, or whatever she is.

That snotty little b*tch you like

so much.

Um...

Yeah. Yeah, I f***ed her.

I f***ed her every day for

the last three months.

Yeah, it was fun too. And uh...

your sister.

Peter... what happened to us?

Of course I didn't f*** her!

What are you talking about?

I mean, if I recall I haven't f***ed anyone

in about 6 months!

Or am I missing something?

Yeah that's right, FBI guys.

That's right! I'm talking to my wife here

about f***ing

if you don't mind.

Maybe you can turn off the tape

recorder for a second

so I can have a private conversation!

OK?

Honey, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I know that this is all my fault

somehow.

But Peter, robbing a bank!

I didn't rob a f***ing bank.

Really? I mean,

I want to believe you, but...

Christ almighty...

God honey, I... I don't know what

the f*** you think

I am doing here.

I don't know.

I don't know who you are anymore.

You know why?

Because I 'm invisible, that's why.

Because nobody respects me

in that house.

Nobody even pays attention to me.

I mean, this is the most attention

I've gotten in six months!

This is actually kind of fun!

Peter, just come home.

Things can change.

I don't know. I don't know.

This is a bad time to talk about

this, you know?

The FBI is listening on the other line.

Um... I gotta go.

You have a home. Come home.

Anyway, I love you.

Don't go.

Goodbye.

- Did she buy it?

- Should I throw this?

Yeah, yeah. Get rid of that.

So who's our friend?

This is the man that worked there.

So... he was killed by the suspects?

Well, security video actually

shows him

trying to kill the two other guys

with a shotgun.

Well it looks like he shot himself.

Mr. Rossi?

Yeah, we're there now.

Apparently they shot someone.

Yep. Alright. Let me know.

- Alright, stay with her.

- This is bullshit.

Rogerson's on to us.

He's got his Feds all over this.

I got f***ing kids, Mick.

F*** Rogerson, f*** the Feds

and f*** your kids!

I mean, you think I'm going to let

this b*tch bring me down?

You are with me, or you're out.

Follow them.

Come on... We've got 'em.

- How far?

- At about 4.5 km from here.

Mr. Rossi, looks like he's doubled

back to the Gold Coast.

I'll have a helicopter standing by.

Yeah, what's up?

OK, we've got 'em located.

Let's put a team together.

- I want your best people.

- OK.

- What should I do?

- Don't antagonize them.

F*** you!

F*** this.

Did you really have to do that?

- I need a drink .

- What?

A drink.

Here.

No, no, no.

I need a drink.

Roberts ... I'm sorry what I said

about you being a p*ssy,

you know, you have no heart,

no balls... all that sh*t.

I'm sorry. OK?

- Uh huh.

- We straight?

Yep, we're straight.

You understand that we cannot

stop for a drink.

That's an impossibility,

it cannot happen.

Yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Uh, I think I'm going to wait

in the car.

You're not coming?

No. Too many dangerous creatures

in there.

You're not coming?

No. Too many dangerous creatures

in there.

But, uh... you've got the guns.

I feel safer in here.

Barkeep... Tequila. Make it a double.

- Well, well, well.

- Oh no.

Hey fellas. How are you doing?

- Can I buy you a drink?

- No.

How about you?

Not thirsty, huh?

Ah sh*t...

Let's see if you can dance better

than you can drive.

I don't... I don't really dance.

Oh no, fella.

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