Johnny Handsome Page #6

- No!

- Baby, show him what you're made of.

You go ahead, baby.

Your boyfriend don't look

so good now, does he, sugar?

Yeah, go on, take a look at him.

Go on!

Go on! Get him in his face!

Get on his f***ing face!

Oh, no. No.

You ain't the boss now,

are you, baby, huh?

Stop it, please.

- Oh, no!

- Slice his f***ing face, yes.

- Yes, do it.

- F***ing geek.

You thought you were gonna kill me?

I'm gonna fix you up real good,

Johnny Handsome.

- In Jesus' name, no, please.

- Don't f***ing kill him yet.

I get to do that.

Now go look and see,

is that money all there?

What's the combination?

Just don't hurt her.

You're not calling the shots here.

What's the goddamn combination?

Two, six, one.

Two, six, one.

Sh*t. You must think

I'm some kind of dumb sh*t.

You got this thing rigged to

blow up in my face, don't you?

No.

Is that how you expect to get me?

I ain't falling for this sh*t.

You open it.

Come on, you open it.

Open it, goddamn it,

or I'll kill you and the b*tch.

Open it, goddamn it, now.

Quit stalling, geek.

Your ass is mine now, sweetheart.

Now, why don't you just start

handing over that money.

Come on, you f***,

let's see what you got!

Nice work.

Nice work.

How do I look?

How's my face?

Well, Johnny...

...that damn doctor

didn't understand this part...

...did he?

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