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some day.

And just because you can't

trust certain people...

It doesn't mean

you shouldn't trust others.

Yeah, I'll think about that.

I'm sorry to keep you waiting.

Barry Farnsworth.

We've been here an hour.

We?

- Miss Sawyer. - [Farnsworth it's Mrs.

Carson now.

I want to see Jed.

We've been through this before.

Year after year.

He's my son.

And I can afford me

a lawyer now.

Which changes nothin'.

He was taken from you

for a reason.

Show him.

It's an injunction.

The court says

Mrs. Carson has the right

to visit.

You have to let me see him.

You bring me Jed.

Well, that's a problem.

Most of these kids

are given a new name

so they can hide

from their degenerate...

Criminal families.

Jed probably wouldn't be able

to recall you

or even his real name.

But you know who he is.

You and that sideways ranger.

You know 'em all.

I have a lot of patients.

We'll have to check the records

to be certain...

That's bullshit.

And that requires

an entirely different

court order.

The records are very sensitive.

Get me the correct court order,

I'll be happy to help you.

That one took three months

to get!

Then I advise you

to get on it quick!

Jed is eighteen soon.

I'll recommend

he be transferred to prison.

You're a bastard.

Even though

you married into money

and hired yourself

a snot-nose shyster,

you are still hillbilly trash.

I have a friend,

a country clerk,

maybe he can push it through.

It don't matter!

It's all bullshit!

- Whoa!

- Lavatory.

That way.

I warned you, bud,

but you wouldn't listen.

Come on, man up, bud.

This is for your own good.

Go get her.

Office hours are over.

I can't go into

the ladies' room.

- Ma'am?

- It's Mrs. Carson.

Goddamnit, she's gone!

Get... get... Off me!

Get out...

Jed, I'm coming!

Jed! Jed!

- What in the hell is that?

I'm here for you!

- You hear me?

- What is it?

You're next, Isaac.

Are we ready?

What the hell is that?

Jed! Jed!

You can't be here!

Damn that woman.

I'll be back.

Jed!

Jed!

Lizzy. Come quick.

The kids are loose in the halls.

Help me.

Jed? Jed...

Get your hands off me!

No way, she...

My client was acting

in self-defense.

- Get out. Get out.

She was...

That's it. Lock it down.

I can't believe you did that.

Want to give me a hand?

I saw you with him.

And you know

that Ike is my soul mate.

There's an emergency exit

in the basement.

Come on, follow me!

I told you a thousand times

we're understaffed.

Just get here before they...

Ah... just hurry.

Who's there?

Don't be stupid, bud.

Bud?

They'll never let you go.

Think about it, bud!

Let's get the f*** out of here,

y'all!

Ike, where you at?

Ike!

- Let's hide.

- Hide.

Right here.

Come on.

Jackson's got a hostage.

Hey what's up!

Hey, doc has a nice ride.

- Don't touch him!

- -Let go of me!

- Be quiet!

- Let go!

You f***!

They'll think twice

about shooting us down

with her along.

They will!

Hey.

Hop in, stupid.

I owe you one.

F*** you, Gorman!

Well, don't you look nice.

You just had to bring the prettiest

nurse along with us, didn't you?

Well, I didn't pick her.

No, Jackson did.

You got no reason to be jealous.

Why'd I be jealous of someone

who's about to die?

Everything at the proper time.

Jackson!

Oh, here we go.

Hey, where do you think

you're going, b*tch!

Unhh!

Put me down, put me down.

F*** you!

Let go of me! Let go of me!

Do that again, I'll turn you

into strawberry pie.

I'm gonna kill him,

I'm gonna kill him,

right before your eyes.

And that goes for you two,

as well.

Anyone bolts,

and everyone dies.

- You son of a b*tch.

- Jackson, wait.

We're all gonna look out

for each other. It's okay.

Change.

No, you ain't makin' her

get undressed.

Oh, ain't I?

You got clothes underneath?

All right.

Cut it out, you bastard,

before I slit her throat.

That ain't no way

to talk about our new friend.

She's going with us all the way.

Where are you takin' us?

Mexico.

Perhaps you've heard of it?

Gonna find us some money,

find us some more wheels,

go past Austin, see my mom.

Y'all be welcome there,

my mama loves company.

And soon as we get

to the Mexican border,

we go our separate ways.

Jackson, you got someplace

you want to get to?

You got family somewhere?

No.

No, Mexico sounds like a plan.

- You Sorells?

- Yes, sir.

Glad you could make it.

- We know which one did this?

- No.

We know who's missing.

They're pulling up the files

for us right now.

I bet I know who it was.

This ain't the work

of a confused child.

This is evil.

Needs puttin' down.

They all mine?

All but one were brought in

by you, yeah.

Roadblocks set?

Ten. Twenty miles out.

Push 'em out more.

I want every local cop

from here to new Mexico

on the lookout.

- Yes, sir.

Hello.

They're loose. Cops lookin'?

Yeah, of course we'll pay ya.

You just keep us updated.

We're gonna find Jed.

- Lang's car was just spotted.

- Where?

South on 385.

I'll meet you there.

Sorells.

Yes, sir.

Knowing these kids the way I do,

they ain't givin' up easy.

- I understand.

- I don't think you do.

Just 'cause they're kids, I

don't want your men going soft.

If they gotta shoot first,

then let god sort it out,

well, that's permissible.

Copy that?

Copy.

F***, I'm hungry.

I thought the plan

was not to be seen.

People are looking for a group

with a mongoloid.

We go in separate.

And you stays outside.

And you stays quiet.

- We have no money.

- Blah blah f***in' blah.

We improvise.

There's food, there's money,

and there's cars to grab.

Get in there.

Want me to see if I can

throw it in your mouth?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Oh, yeah.

You all right, darlin'?

Ma'am?

You haven't touched your food.

I'm just not hungry, I guess.

I'll bag it up for you.

Throw it in my mouth.

- Aah!

What the f*** you lookin' at?

Yeah, that's right, nothin'.

Everybody think

they can look down on us.

It's not funny.

You know,

why don't you check to see

if he's got a gun?

He's got a gun.

Let's start some sh*t up.

Okay.

I wish this was just normal.

I wish we were just

two people...

Here at a diner, you know.

I wish I was somebody else.

Sorry, y'all. That was my fault.

Think it's time y'all clear out.

Pay up and go.

Goddamn!

Holy sh*t!

F***, I love Texas.

Everybody go ahead

and put your keys and cash

on the edge of the table.

Clarice, get a bag.

Put your cash on the table, man!

- Clarice?

- Coming.

Put your money on the table.

Are you all deaf?

Get your f***in' money out now!

- Get it on the table!

- Come on! We ain't got all day!

F*** you!

- You!

- Let's go!

- Give it up!

- No, wait!

Thank you!

Let's go!

F***!

- Ow!

- No.

Where you go, b*tch?

- Keep a hold of her!

- Stop it!

Let me go!

Go, go, go, go, go! Go!

Come on! Come on! Go!

Get in!

Yep, it were them.

No doubt about it.

What happened?

They went buck-sh*t crazy.

Cuttin' up with the waitress.

Then they started shootin'.

You see which way they went?

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