Last Rampage: The Escape of Gary Tison Page #4
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- 2017
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Just leave us some water,
and we'll stay here.
Do I look like
I am going to hurt anybody?
No.
No, you don't.
Okay, then.
Now get in the backseat
with your kin.
- Let's go.
- It's okay.
Donnie, you're gonna drive.
Ray, you sit in the front seat.
You cover him.
Rick, you come with us,
we're gonna take this car back
to the dirt road and turn right,
and we'll switch
the cars there. Let's go.
All right, outside,
get on over there.
- Come on, get down.
- Donnie.
You cover them.
I want you to go in there
and get their money,
their guns,
their ids, all that stuff.
Let's go.
Move like you
got the holy ghost, not
like you had a church picnic.
All right, come on.
Get all that sh*t in the car.
We ain't got all f***ing night.
You ever used one of those, kid?
Yeah, I was in the service.
That ain't what I asked you.
Can you shut that little
f***er up, please?
Listen, mister, we don't know
who you are and we don't care.
- Okay?
- Mommy's here.
What the hell is he doing?
Ain't easy to kill a Chrysler.
Is that Maverick ready to roll?
Yeah, she's ready.
Donnie, load them up in there.
Hey, mister, listen. We'll
do whatever you want. Okay?
Just please don't hurt
my family.
Nobody is hurting nobody,
all right? Just relax.
Hey, dad, can I
talk to you for a sec?
We're about to greet
the dawn, Donnie.
Yeah, I know that.
But I need to know what you're
planning on doing with this family.
Go on.
Get me a jug of water.
Yes, sir.
No, no, no, over here.
Come here.
Get on over there
with your brothers.
Go stand over there.
Go.
What's he saying?
Don't ask.
It's gonna be all right.
Me neither.
Dad, don't.
Well, that's that, then.
Ray, you're driving.
What are you doing up?
Well, I couldn't sleep. You
should go back to bed, honey.
You want me to make
you some fresh coffee?
No, I just made some.
Hey, you go and get some sleep.
You know you can always
talk to me.
Yes, I know that.
A man who runs,
eventually finds he's got
no place to go.
You're gonna get him, John.
We're moving.
That's what counts.
Amen to that.
You all can either sit
back there and mope,
or you can go through their
things and pull out the cash,
we're gonna need it.
Hey, dad.
Look at this.
Tyson. Just like us.
But she spells it with a "y".
Joe is the only son of a b*tch
in this family that uses a "y".
thought he was better than us.
You didn't have to kill them.
Do what now?
Like you said, we're moving
is what counts, right?
You didn't have to kill them.
you blame Joe.
He's the one that got us
a goddamn Chrysler
without a goddamn spare.
They were witnesses.
They could've ID'd us.
The baby is gonna f***ing ID us?
Look, your dad did that
little bastard a favor.
You wanna grow up
without a mom and dad?
Yeah, I'd want to grow up
actually, you son of a b*tch.
You know what, why don't you just
come over here and say that?
F*** you, Randy.
Hey, shut your mouths
and hand me the cash.
Don't ever talk about
that baby again.
Hi, Joe.
Hot damn.
I was gonna call you.
Yeah, I bet you were.
I'm telling you,
and I ain't been hiding
or hear of him.
Is that so?
Swear to god, first I knew of
this was seeing it on the TV.
Gary don't talk to me.
You know how he is.
Well, maybe you can help me find
out who he's been talking to.
Now, holler if a name
rings a bell.
- Look, Cooper, I don't know sh*t about that, all right?
- Hey, Joe.
Now you want parole
violation away
from a semester at the college.
Now you wanna help me,
or I can see that you get
some more time to work
on your degree.
He ever mentioned Greenawalt
to you?
No. Like I said,
we don't talk.
Have a look.
Oh, I come and see him with
Dorothy and the boys and this
court appointed lawyer
when he had one.
If he's out there much longer
without getting caught,
and pick up the phone.
When he does,
you better call me.
Here.
Know this Simmons women?
Greenawalt's have
but one visitor.
Maybe she can
tell you something.
Lady's name is Carolyn Simmons.
Copy that, on the way.
Walk a dock.
That'll work for now.
Sorry you boys had
to see that. That's...
Never should've happened.
I didn't intend for that.
The whole thing,
he gets an idea,
you gotta let him finish
or you'll not hear the end.
I promise you.
once we get to Mexico.
All right?
- I'll get more paint.
- No.
We ain't got no time. We're
going to get us a better ride.
Every cop in the state is coming
to look for this piece of sh*t.
Are you done wiping your ass?
You're in a batters box house.
What? What did I do?
Well, it's not what you did,
it's what you're gonna do.
You're gonna take Donnie
and Ricky and go into town
see that lady friend of yours,
and get us that truck.
- All right?
- -Yeah.
Let's go get a truck.
Right here.
Stop right here.
Now, hold up.
Which one's hers?
It's that one there, I think.
Since she ain't home,
how are we gonna get the keys?
Life's full of lessons,
ain't it, kid?
Come on out and get
some teaching, boy.
Wait, where are you going?
No, you sit there.
Ricky is going to school today.
It's okay, Donnie.
Come on.
All right. Ready to learn
something?
Valuable lessons
to be learned, kid.
You can have anything
you want in this world...
As long as you know
how to steal it.
Abra... cadabra.
All right?
There we go.
Pop that.
Open sesame.
After you, son.
Open the other side for me,
will you?
Thank you, sir.
- in school?
- Yeah.
No. Yes, sir.
Treat me with the same respect you
treat your old daddy, all right?
Yes, sir.
Good man. Now hold that up.
Now the thing is,
with these key holes,
you can treat them nice
and kind and tell them lies
and feed them candy
and all that sh*t.
But sometimes it's just
not gonna cut it.
Sometimes, like now,
it's just gonna
be a stubborn old thing.
Sh*t.
Like your brother over there.
Sitting in the car.
Watching us like a hawk.
Hey, Donnie.
Stubborn old thing.
Anyway,
trick to breaking
a bad pony here is,
I am telling you, he's not
gonna give you what you want.
Then you just have to...
- Ram it home.
Bingo.
Dammit.
- Carolyn Simmons?
- Who's asking?
Arizona state police.
- I am Carolyn.
- Yeah? You know this guy?
What did Randy do?
- You've seen him?
- A couple of weeks ago up at the prison.
- Nonsense.
- If you got nothing else, mister,
I got my papers to deliver.
It's lieutenant, ma'am.
You mind if I take
a look around?
Password.
That's a good one.
without reading them?
You've seen his face
on the front page, huh?
Just dear Abby
and the horoscopes.
What's your relationship
with Greenawalt?
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