Last Seen in Idaho Page #6

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Do it, Howie. Do it!

Gentlemen?

No, no, no, no!

It's not me, it's not me!

I'm not him!

I'm not DeCastro!

It's Lance!

Lance, take your gun

out of your holster

and put it on the ground.

Do it now.

Mm... okay.

Slowly.

Yes, Sir.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Here you go. Go ahead.

Send me to f***ing hell!

(GUN CLICKS)

Uh-oh!

Click, click.

That's priceless.

That f***ing sh*t was priceless.

That motherf***er

was going to kill me.

Babe, you better be shedding

a motherfucking tear

because I was about

to die right there.

F***.

You think I work for him?

Hell, no.

No, no, no.

I'm in nobody's back pocket.

That motherf***er right

there, he's in mine.

You're DeCastro?

Why be a king when

you can be a god?

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

It's always a good

idea to have the cops

chasing after somebody

more powerful.

Lance?

Shut the f*** up!

I gave you ever f***ing chance

to drop this sh*t and you?

You had the nerve, the nerve,

to f***ing threaten

me with a video?

Baby, we had it all.

But, we're done now.

(GUN COCKING)

Lance?

The cops have the video.

They're tracking me here.

They're on their way here now.

Right now?

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Oh, no.

Is that what you think?

I don't think so.

Because I think the

cops are already here.

(GUNSHOT)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

It was a third cousin.

(GUNSHOT)

(SCREAMING)

(SOBBING)

Oh, that hurt.

Put him in the chair.

(SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

I told you.

The cops already

have that video.

I don't give a sh*t

about your video.

Hold them.

(GRUNTING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(SCREAMING)

(GUNSHOTS)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

(INTENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(GROANING)

(SCREAMING)

Look at him!

Look!

Look at him!

(SCREAMING)

(INTENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SCREAMING)

Pray for me.

(GRUNTING)

(INTENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SCREAMING)

(GUNSHOTS)

(SCREAMING)

(COUGHING)

(GASPING)

(GRUNTING)

(TABLE SAW WHIRRING)

(INTENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

(INTENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(GUNSHOTS)

(TABLE SAW GRINDING)

[FRANCO] Your sister.

Go, go!

You're okay. We're okay.

You're okay.

I'm sorry I didn't

call you back.

(LAUGHING)

It's okay.

(GENTLE SENTIMENTAL MUSIC)

I believe this is yours.

Thanks.

I'm real glad

you two are okay.

Thank you.

Tuition money?

Trina!

Restitution for

pain and suffering?

No.

Go give that to McNeely.

We don't need that.

I see good things in our future.

Oh, God.

Just smile for once.

(SHUTTER CLICKING)

[FRANCO] Hey.

Hey.

How's the leg?

You didn't hit

any major arteries.

Trust me, I tried a

different option first

and it didn't end

well for any of us.

That's good to know.

I thought maybe you

had it out for me.

I do have it out for you.

Good.

Hey, you guys.

Smile!

(SHUTTING CLICKING)

(INTENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC)

( "RUN TO YOUR FEAR" BY LKMY)

These things that

mean so much to you

These things you

want but couldn't do

They're flashing

before your eyes

You lie awake

at night in bed

That little voice

inside your head

The one you know

you can't deny

What you're afraid of is

What you are made of

Run, run

You gotta run

Run to your fear

Run to your fear

Put a bullet in

your backstory

Run to your fear

You gotta run

Run to your fear

Take the challenge

Change your history

These things you

say you really hate

The ones that

make you hesitate

They're there for

you to realize

You see the world

through your own lens

On this reality depends

You have become

what you despise

What you're afraid of is

What you are made of

Run, run

You gotta run

Run to your fear

Run to your fear

Put a bullet in

your backstory

Run to your fear

You gotta run

Run to your fear

Take the challenge

Change your history

Run, run, run, run, run

Run, run, run to your fear

(INTENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC)

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