Hell Ride Page #4

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Look, I'm an owl.

Oh man...

Get out of here.

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In the basket.

Ain't that Pistolero one malevolent motherf***er!

Follow me to Pistolero!

If you can stomach it.

Well now, the way I see it.

I did got close to that treasure once before.

And I ain't gonna let that motherf***er

f*** it up again this time.

Let's ride!

Go home...

It all amount to nothing!

Pistolero's coming here.

Don't f*** up. I need him alive.

Hey! Biker biker!

Purple wings!

Can you two stomach which dead p*ssy

earned me my purple wings?

Ain't nothin' you can do to me

I can't stomach.

You ain't seen nothing yet.

Give Comanche the two keys you're holding

and let him safekeep 'em for a while.

Give Comanche the two keys you're holding

And let him safekeep 'em for a while, goddammit!

Take a peak at St. Louie,

see if he's resting in peace.

Look for the cactus flower.

You know, you should lighten up on yourself.

When you f*** with The Deuce, you're gonna get

burned by The Deuce!

I met her before she met The Deuce.

First met her in 1969.

Through Eddie Zero.

She was sixteen, I was fourteen.

Think about that one.

Hey.

You okay?

- Nada?

Yes sir.

Did you bring my jacket?

Everything okay?

- Ah yeah.

So...

How come we've never met before?

I'm Eddie.

- I know Eddie.

You ever get tired of faking your own death?

You got a joint?

Sure do.

Baby.

- Hey Kimosabe...

Just how much was in that box for us?

From the Cherokee woman.

Us?

Us, yeah. Like you and me, us, yeah.

I know it would come to this. Us.

Well, I don't want nothing from it.

I'm only curious to know how much is in there.

You're just curious...

But you don't want nothing from it.

No, I don't.

It's none of our business, what's in the box.

So, what you're saying is...

That the booty, in the box,

That I've already said,

that I don't want nothing from.

Is none of my business?

So let me get this straight.

The box, and the booty that's in it...

Which, I've already said

That I don't want nothing off,

Is none of my business?

Put out of the booty business, in other words.

Well you're being downright unfriendly now.

Where's the cash that Bob the Bum was holding

When he got his throat slit.

Oh, well I'm holding on to that.

I'm keeping it safe.

Because that's my destiny.

And maybe that's none of your business.

Oh, I think it's my business

I think it's my business to have it right in my hand right here.

Listen, I don't want to have to kill you.

I want you to hand over Bob the Bum's cash right now.

Go ahead,

Go ahead, where do you want to kill me? Here?

You want to kill me between the eyes?

Right between the eyes, yeah.

Go ahead, go ahead, put it right between the f***ing eyes.

Come on, go ahead.

Come on.

I was counting on you

To do something, to stop this whole

f***ing rediculous thing.

Stop all this bullshit

- The hell made you think

You could count on me?

What got into your f***ing brain?

Because I love ya.

Aw hell.

You did good Sonny.

I think I'm gonna call you,

Son from now on.

Cause Sonny's eating up way to much f***ing time.

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