Hell's Belles Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1969
- 95 min
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Come on!
Watch it, man!
Don't mess around with it!
Hey, you!
I got a cigarette here!
Trying to kill us all, you fool.
Let's get out of here!
Come on!
This is where we part company.
Don't think it hasn't been fun.
That's probably the most
exciting news up here in years.
There's a couple of them now!
Friends probably
had something to do with that.
That's got nothing to do with us.
I'm not wasting my breath.
Get on!
Wait.
They're like men.
All the same.
- You wait here.
- Why?
Just do it.
Twenty cents for a can of beans.
Ain't it a shame?
I don't make the prices.
You don't mind collecting
for them, though, do you?
- What the...
- Talk to me.
- Nice and quiet.
- What do you want?
Where are the rest of your friends?
What the hell are you doing here?
Hey, Charlie, come here!
We got company!
Where are they?
Charlie?
The Mesquite Road cutoff.
Two miles down the lake.
Get the hell out of my store!
Police'll hear about this.
Let's get out of here.
He's gonna call the cops.
But what about the damages?
They'll take care of that.
Here.
Take this to the bike while I make sure
your friends wait for the cops.
Can't you do anything right?
It's the end of the line, remember?
Wrong.
Your friends are camped
two miles up the road,
and I'm taking you to them.
The hell you are.
Okay. Stay here.
Those cops are
coming from Mammoth.
You and your friends will have
a good time trying to convince them
you didn't burn down
that gas station.
Remember?
Now pick that up.
I wonder how Cathy
is making out with that cowboy.
Who cares?
He sure came out on the short end
of the stick on that trade.
I like Cathy.
- Too bad Tampa had to...
- Tampa can do what he wants!
Watch what you say,
or you might be part of the next trade.
Tampa, what are we doing
down in this hole?
What do you suggest we do?
Ride up there on the mountains
where the Arizona Highway Patrol
can see us?
I don't like it down here.
- What about the gas?
- What about it?
None of us got full tanks.
We keep running around
in this back country,
we're gonna wind up
walking to Nogales.
That's old dum-dum's
fault over there.
If he hadn't burned down
the gas station,
we all would've had full tanks.
We would have been riding
to Nogales on the highway.
If I hadn't been around, you would
have burned that whole town down.
You're an arsonist,
you know that?
What's a... an arsonist?
Ok, listen. We're gonna stay off
the highway and that's that.
I don't want any more bitching,
you understand that?
Okay, dum-dum?
God dang it.
What's wrong with you?
- Who threw this rock?
- What rock?
Somebody threw a rock in my food.
Go over there and behave yourself.
It serves you right.
That ain't funny, Mongoose.
What are you talking about?
You know what I'm talking about.
I didn't do nothing.
You're a liar.
You...
Watch out for the bike.
Give me a break, would ya?
Knock it off, you morons!
- I'll kill you!
- Knock it off!
You're ruining the bike!
Knock it off!
- I don't need your help.
- Hey, down there!
If you're waiting for those two goons
to come back from the store,
you're gonna get hungry...
the cops got them!
I'm returning your merchandise!
I want a refund!
Dude's crazy.
'Course he is.
No Indian giving!
A swap is a swap!
- Is that your final word?
- That's right, cowboy!
I'm meaning to get that bike back!
Come on down here,
and I'm gonna strum your head a little!
- You get up here!
- You go to hell!
You sound like a couple of kids.
Shut up.
Get out of the way, will you?
You better run for cover, because
it's gonna start raining down there!
He's gonna ruin the bike!
Let's split! Retreat!
Retreat!
Well, that was real cool.
- What's your next brilliant plan?
- Follow them.
You stupid jerk!
Will you take me back to the...
Nope. We're going after my bike.
Look... just take me
back to the store.
The cops are gone by now.
It's out of my way.
Get on!
I'll walk back.
Come on.
You take one more step,
and you're gonna get it.
You lousy... let me go,
you dumb cowboy!
Put me down,
you stupid monkey!
Now, are you gonna behave?
Okay... have a nice walk.
If I were a man...
You'd have to be to walk out of here.
By the way, you know what to do
if you're bit by a Gila monster?
A Gila monster?
They won't let go,
so you have to cut their heads off.
Oh, come on.
There's no sense
because their poison
will probably kill you.
There are no
Arizona desert's the Gila monster
capital of the world.
- You're full of bull.
- Rattlesnakes, too.
You can't scare me.
I saw a man bit by one.
'Course he didn't live long,
but sure is something to see.
Shook all over, started foaming
at the mouth like a mad dog,
fell to the ground
and swoll up like a big balloon...
Oh, shut up!
Turned all purple and...
I've seen some fools in my day,
but you are the all-time winner.
Why don't you
give your mouth a rest?
You'll never get your bike back.
You're outnumbered.
Those guys don't mess around.
They'll kill you this time.
I've got one edge on them,
and that's gonna make all the difference.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yep.
I know every rock and hill
from here to the border.
These are my stomping grounds.
- So what?
- So I got 'em.
I don't care who gets who.
All I want is to get out
of this stinking country!
Break's over.
Now what are you doing?
What's it look like I'm doing?
gonna come through there?
There's no other way.
How much is that
damn bike worth, anyway?
Hell of a lot more than you are.
Tampa's gonna run that bike
into the ground.
When he's through with it,
it's not gonna be worth five dollars.
Get over there and stay
out of sight,
and if you make
one move to warn them...
I hope you beat
each other's brains out.
It's a slide.
Come on, get back!
Listen! Regroup!
We gotta stop running
in these gullies.
That was too close.
We're blocked off.
We're gonna have to
go over the top of the ridge.
Tampa, it'll take a hundred years.
It's gonna be dark soon.
if that cowboy's up there?
Let's go.
Take care of that.
No way, man.
Let's get some more beef into it!
Let's go!
Some more beef.
Come on!
Get it up!
Let's get the other bikes!
Come on!
Up there, up there.
Let me turn it here.
Turn in here.
That's a hell of a lot of work.
I can't believe it.
Don't bother to bury me.
I'll die right here.
Okay, come on.
Let's get the rest of the bikes now!
- You gotta be nuts.
- Let's go!
- Get out of here.
- Let's go!
He's nuts.
Give him some air.
Get back.
Give him room to breathe.
He's busted up bad.
- Get him to the hospital.
- What about the cops?
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