Foxfire Page #5
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- 1996
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do the right thing.
- Not this way.
- How?
- He brought this on himself.
- He is not the point. We are!
God!
We're the ones who live here.
They're gonna find us.
And when they do, we're the ones
who are gonna pay for this.
Like last time?
Come on. This is--
This is for Goldie.
This is about
saving her life.
And who we are to her.
It's about who we are.
You're doing it wrong.
Yeah? I don't see you
doin' it right.
This is crazy!
to go about this.
- So what is it, Red?
- I don't know what it is.
Well, I'm out of ideas.
Come on, Legs.
I want him
to see Goldie.
- He doesn't give a sh*t about Goldie.
- He's her father!
She's right.
You know what?
Fathers mean nothing!
They don't care.
They mean nothing.
This isn't about you.
Maybe he'll come through
for her this time.
Maybe he'll come through
for her this time.
What the f***
is going on?
- Someone call an ambulance!
- Dad!
- What's he doing here?
- Violet, untie his hands.
He's gonna be okay, Goldie.
It went clean through.
We have to stop
this bleeding.
He's okay.
It went clean through.
Oh, sh*t!
Red!
It was an accident.
The gun went off.
It's my fault.
Look at me!
- Okay?
- Goldie, he's gonna be okay.
We've gotta get him outta here.
Can you take the girls out?
No way!
- I'll take care of him.
- I'm not leaving you.
Nobody's leaving.
Let's get him to a hospital.
Ready?
One, two, three.
- You're gonna be okay. I got him.
- Easy, you guys.
Put your weight on me.
Hear me?
- Easy. Easy.
- Where are ya?
I'm here.
- Goldie, are you there?
- Dad, I'm here.
- Dr. Goldman, I've got you.
- Down the stairs.
- Easy, you guys.
- Everybody just slow down.
Keep him steady, Violet.
Keep him steady.
Dad...
it's okay.
All right.
Careful, careful.
Watch his head.
- I'm sorry, man.
- It was an accident.
- I'm driving.
- Where's Legs?
- Shut it.
- We've got to go! Go!
Where are you going?
You don't have to go.
Stay with us.
We're your family.
Do you want
to go with me?
I'll tell you what.
I'm gonna do this, okay?
And when a car stops,
you won't even have to think about it.
You'll just know
and you decide.
You just do what feels right
in your heart, okay?
I'll never forget you.
You're in my heart, Maddy.
Goldie's dad claimed
he shot himself.
It was just stupid enough,
the police believed it.
He got Goldie into rehab,
worked things out with her eventually.
I've traveled since.
Half the world.
Art museums, bus stations,
airports.
I've never seen Legs again.
The rest of us,
we've drifted...
but we embrace when we meet,
veterans of a sort...
bound together for life.
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