From Dusk Till Dawn 2: Texas Blood Money Page #4
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- Year:
- 1999
- 88 min
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- I think l know a way
we can take 'em out.
- Tell me.
- You gotta uncuff me first.
- Well, you tell me,
and we'll take 'em out.
Get these cuffs off me now!
- F*** you. Come on, kid.
- Otis!
- F*** you.
- You take these cuffs off me, Otis!
Otis!
Get these cuffs off me!
No!
All right, let's hear it.
And this better be good.
You ain't hearing nothin'
until you get these cuffs off of me.
Looks like it's
just about over, Otis.
Looks like you might
be right, Luther.
- Take that, you cocksucker.
We'll take care of these pussies.
Get the car loaded up.
l was just gettin' the car ready.
If you weren't already dead,
I'd kill your ass.
- That's for the kid.
Time to come with us, Buck.
- The bite ain't that bad.
- Bite my ass.
This is no time
for long good-byes, a**hole.
- Yeah!
- Oh, man!
- Boo!
- Sh*t!
Otis!
- F***, your luck's done
run out, Luther.
Let's get the hell out of here
while we still got some dark left.
You just don't ever give up,
do you, Bucky? l admire that.
- Couldn't just go along
with the program, could you?
- You had to be a hero!
Had to play the old,
tough cowboy, huh?
- You had to f*** everything up,
didn't you?
- What's wrong, tough guy?
Happy trails!
- How you feeling now, Bucky?
- F***.
Jesus!
You about gave me
a heart attack, Otis.
Yeah.
Nice shades.
We're the goddamn fearless
vampire killers, ain't we, Otis?
Yeah, too bad there ain't much call
for that kind of work.
Yeah, l don't imagine.
Tell me something, Buck.
What in the hell are vampires
doing robbing a bank?
You got me.
just like anybody else.
I guess.
Nope.
Gave 'em up.
Use one of those patches?
- No. Cold turkey.
- Goddamn.
- You ever miss 'em?
- Aw...
every once in a while.
After a good, hot cup of coffee...
after a good meal and...
a good, hard f***...
but... not too often.
to make a run for it, Otis.
l ain't never done too good
locked up in one of them cages.
Spent too much of my life
like that already.
Well, I suppose l ought
to try and stop you.
I don't think you're
in no shape to stop nobody.
- I don't imagine you're gonna make it.
Maybe.
Maybe not
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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