Last Rampage: The Escape of Gary Tison Page #5

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- "Relationship"?

- You visit him regular.

Well, he was kinda my boy

when he got set up.

Started writing me letters.

- He wouldn't hurt nobody.

- Mm-hmm, yeah.

Well, you hear from him,

I hear from you.

You understand?

Well, what should I tell him?

Will he listen to you?

I suspect so.

Tell him to turn himself in.

You have a good one.

What do you think?

Hard as she gets, yeah?

Four by four, like you asked.

It got no camper.

It's solid.

It's a good truck, dad.

Damn good truck.

Now, how about we all of us

go sit in that truck?

And put them

dime card punches away, boy.

You know what's good for you.

But you said your old lady

had a truck with a camper.

Tell her you're at camp.

It's going to be fine, Gary.

Sh*t, just let the boys

ride in the back.

I want ray upfront

with me and Ricky.

Donnie, pull that seat out of the

Maverick and ride back there

like a couple of mascots.

- You're the one who wrote this?

- Jesus Christ!

What are you doing writing

something like this?

You want to get people feeling

sorry for these animals?

It's called an interview.

Has she been in touch

with any of these boys?

- No.

- "No"?

I don't know.

I don't think so.

You know, impeding

a criminal investigation

is a punishable offense.

I expect you know this is the

Usa, we have a free press.

Mm-hmm.

I don't know what you're

playing here.

I don't think you know either.

I am just doing my job, sir.

Well...

If you hear anything,

you better call me.

F***.

- Hey, you sleeping?

- No.

Just thinking.

Yeah. Me, too.

I don't like what they've done.

They had no reason

killing anybody.

I wasn't thinking nothing

against dad.

I was just thinking

about Mexico.

Who is keeping watch?

I am, sir.

What's Donnie doing here?

Nothing, I just went

to take a piss,

figured I'd keep ray company.

No, I need you rested up.

You're driving tomorrow.

Besides I don't want you guys splitting

off in commissary. Understand?

Just talk is all.

Donnie said we got no reason

to kill that family.

Listen to me.

I told you boys,

what happened back there,

it was Randy's idea.

It's not the way

I wanted it to go.

Yes, sir.

You ever know me to hurt

anybody didn't ask for it?

Is that the way you were raised?

You think I am some dog

that needs to be put down?

No, sir.

Then don't talk like I was.

And don't poison your

brothers against me.

Go.

What else he say?

Nothing, sir.

You're doing a good job, ray.

I think this whole thing is gonna

work out because you are here.

Thank you, sir.

Stay alert.

Stay awake.

I hear riders.

Hey.

I tried calling, but all I

got was a busy signal.

- Thank you.

- For what?

That was a real

nice story you wrote.

There are two sides

to every story.

Your side needed to be told.

Come in, sit down.

I got a call today.

- Oh.

- Do you know Mary Joe west?

- On TV?

- Mm-hmm.

Her people called me. They want me

to come into the station tomorrow

and do an interview.

Do you want to?

Well, there's a lot of people

who want to talk to me,

and I expect I need

someone to help.

- I'll call her.

- Good.

You didn't hear

from anyone else?

- Like who?

- The boys.

Your husband.

Don't you think I'd tell you?

Yeah.

Dorothy, how often would you and

the boys visit Gary in jail?

We go every Sunday.

Every week you went to prison?

Well, yeah, sometimes when

the boys got older

they would drive themselves,

they go earlier or later.

But every Sunday,

because boys need Jesus,

and boys need their father.

What the f*** is she doing?

Shut up, I am watching this.

So, your boys have already spent

a good deal of time in prison.

Well, that's where their

dad was, at least,

until last week.

Are you proud of your children?

You don't have children,

do you, Mary Joe?

May I call you Mary Joe?

B*tch should shut her mouth.

- Shush!

- They gave him two life sentences.

Even if he died, they

weren't going to let him out.

She should've left his ass,

married someone else.

I can't hear what she's saying.

So what I am saying

ain't important?

Yeah.

What the f*** happened in Hyner?

- Jesus, man.

- Now's not the time for praying.

Where the hell are you?

- Is this phone tapped?

- No.

It's okay.

Okay, good, 'cause I don't have the time

or the change for anymore bullshit.

Like the way you left us back there

with our d*cks in our hands.

- Listen, Gary...

- You listen to me.

I need you to get us a plane,

and meet us in new Mex.

You know the state,

you know the strips.

I want you to get us a plane,

and get us across

the border today.

New Mexico?

Ain't you in Hyner no more?

Old gal that Randy knows

got us a truck.

Which is more than I can say

for my own god damned brother.

Listen to me, Gary.

I can't get involved in this.

You're already involved,

you dumbfuck.

Well, I need more time.

You and me,

we ain't got no more time.

Now you going to help me or not?

Are the boys all right?

They're right as rain.

Now you're gonna put

paid to this or not?

There's a crop duster strip.

Over the border in Clovis.

Okay, I'll be there in 24 hours.

Listen to me, Gary.

The plane I am thinking of,

there's only enough room

for two more.

- Gary.

- Yeah.

Let them boys go about their business,

they've done all they could.

You just meet me there.

I am gonna try, but you're

asking the near impossible.

Near ain't the thing.

Don't f*** me again, Joe.

You hear me?

Why did you get mixed up in?

- Sheriff's office.

- Let me talk to Cooper.

- This is Cooper.

- It's Joe.

That woman visited Greenawalt,

gave him a truck.

All right, spread out.

You guys out.

Carolyn Simmons.

Arizona state police.

Come on out.

- Miss Simmons, where is Randy Greenawalt?

- Son of a b*tch.

I got no idea what

you're talking about.

Mm-hmm. Well, I am disinclined

to believe you, ma'am.

Just tell me where he is, or I will

have you both for aiding and abetting.

All I know is they

took my old truck.

Surprised the damn

thing started.

Thing ain't worked right

since uncle Ben died.

What direction were they headed?

I don't have any earthly idea.

- Just one vehicle?

- I am telling you.

I don't know.

I'm gonna talk to a lawyer.

Ketchum, accommodate the lady.

All right, Carolyn, let's go.

Let's go, come on.

You've got the right

to remain silent.

Where are we going?

I got to go make some water.

You don't like me much,

do you, kid?

That's okay.

Fact is I don't like

you much either.

Tell you the truth, I'd shoot you

just as soon as look at you.

You wouldn't say that

if he was here.

That's what you think.

You don't know that.

I won't though.

Shoot you, I mean.

'Cause you and I,

we're have us a bond.

No, I ain't got nothing

to do with you.

Oh, yeah, you do.

We got a bond.

We got...

If nothing else we're bound by our

mutual dislike for one another.

Bound by the bed of this truck.

You and I hop

this ride together.

And we're damn sure gonna jump

together when the time comes.

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