Leatherface Page #3

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What car they took?

Maybe they left in a wagon.

- What color?

- Blue, I reckon.

Or gray.

A Ford.

Hey,

could have at least stolen a car

with a full tank of gas.

I don't look at the gas Gauge

when someone's shooting me,

a**hole.

Quiet, now.

Clarice, get over here.

Get the door.

Okay, on three, right? One,

two, three.

Smells like an old barn.

You first, Lizzy.

Well, go on and get in there.

Get the f*** in.

Check it out, all right?

Well, it's as good a place

as any for the night.

We can rest up,

let the cops pass us up,

enjoy my mama's barbecue

by dinnertime.

Guess he died of loneliness.

- Sit down.

- -You're gonna be okay.

Okay.

I'm just gonna take a look,

okay?

You're gonna be okay, but I

gotta put some pressure on it.

Moonshine.

That's good, that's good,

that's good.

Now breathe slow.

- Come on, come on.

- Let's go. Let's go.

Squeeze. Make it better.

Big arms like that

and that's all you got?

That's good.

We just gotta put

some pressure on it. Okay?

Jesus.

Man, you're lucky I love you.

Want some of this?

All right.

Make you feel better.

Oh, god. Really?

Well, why not?

What else we gonna do?

- Yeah.

Easy.

Yeah.

You're gonna aggravate

your condition.

My condition?

What do you know about me?

What now?

You know she's seen our files.

So?

So, she knows where

all those foster moms

who gave you sh*t live now.

No, I don't.

I only saw your medical charts,

I swear.

She's lying, Jackson.

She says she doesn't know.

Who cares if she saw anything?

You don't want to find your

family?

Bud's the only family I got.

No real family.

That's all I want.

I thought you said your family

were in Austin,

they'd be thrilled to see you.

They keep f***in' movin'.

I swear, I don't know.

Come on, man,

let's leave her be.

You sweet on her now?

Fine... Lover boy.

Hey, good luck getting it up with

all the junk they got you on.

Sleep tight, a**hole.

Bud, you're on first watch.

Get your ass out of bed.

What'd I tell you

about running away?

Let go of me!

I guess I'm just too intense.

I think for the benefit

of folks sleeping

you best keep your mouth shut.

Run!

What in the holy hell

is going on here?!

This little piggy's the worst goddamn

lookout in the lone star state.

And this little piggy

just tried to abandon us all.

Including his girlfriend here.

Well, then maybe it's time we get

rid of all this dead weight.

Calm down. We got a plan

and we're stickin' to it.

Take these two back to the trailer, okay?

Don't take your eyes off 'em.

Bud, you're an idiot and a fool

and I don't know why god

bothered to make you.

Now get away from me.

Sh*t.

Where's Ike?

Hey!

Where's Ike?

Maybe you should keep your voice down

in case somebody else is out there.

And maybe you should

kiss my Texan ass.

Ike!

Where's bud?

Oh, sh*t.

Ike!

Ike!

Okay, come on.

Ike?

Jackson! This is our chance.

Let's run.

If she finds bud

she's gonna kill him.

Bud can take care of himself.

Ike, where you at!

Whoa, stop!

What?

You don't want to see it.

Bud, you okay?

Hey.

What did you do, big guy?

Come on, let's get you up.

Come on.

I got ya.

Let me get a look at you.

Let's go.

Ike, where you at!

Ike?

Nope. Hands up, darlin'.

It's over.

I got one!

Drop the gun.

I said drop it.

All right, now turn around.

Where are the others at?

What do you mean the others?

It's just me and Ike.

And I can't find him.

Just tell me where the others are,

and you'll be safe and sound.

What do we got?

F***in' Hartman.

He won't ask but once.

Just tell me where they are.

What'd she say?

That it's just her and Isaac.

She don't know where he is.

Nothin' but bullshit then, huh?

Good to see ya again, Clarice.

Aaah!

Jesus Christ, Hartman!

You coulda killed her.

Get everybody to spread out.

They're close.

Dogs are on the way.

All right, fan out!

Wide circle.

They're somewhere close by,

okay?

Don't!

Yeah, you laugh it up, girl.

Let's see how funny this gets.

Feel that? Huh?

Hey.

This is your last chance, baby,

to tell me what I want to know.

Huh?

Don't!

Where. They. At?

Cops! Cops!

F***in' cops!

F***in' cops!

Sh*t. Hide! Go, go. Go on.

Oh, f***.

Who is he?

Rounds up kids like us.

Bad news.

He's a policeman.

Yeah, a policeman

that broke my nose once.

- He can help us.

- He's a corrupt son of a b*tch

who has it out for kids

that get into trouble.

He filled Gorman house

almost single-handedly.

Get. Come on.

Get down there.

Come on out!

Y'all got nowhere to go!

You want to let me in

on the joke?

F*** you, pig.

You're the f***in' joke.

You ain't sh*t.

I said come out!

Your friends got guns in there?

You ain't law.

You're just a sad old man...

Cryin' over his stupid,

dead little girl.

If you go, me and bud

will be next.

Holy sh*t, Hartman!

Jesus f***, Hartman!

You out of your mind?

You forget what these f***in'

kids did at the diner?

It's called justice, boy.

Let go of me!

Get in there.

What do you got?

We got a body.

It's not one of them.

It's been in there a while.

Let's move out.

They gotta be close.

Lizzy!

Hey!

Ohh.

- -Fan out!

- Sh*t. Dogs.

We just got something over here!

They been here.

It's nothin'.

Head over the Ridge.

Hey! Hey!

Stop! Please stop!

Stop!

Dispatch. I got three suspects

at the old bridge.

Copy that.

Backup is on the way.

Don't you f***in' move!

Get back! Stay back!

No!!!

Stop! Stop it!

- Roaring]

They f***ing killed bud! F***!

F***, f***, f***, f***!

F***! F***!

F***! Why'd you run away?!

Why the f*** did you run away?!

You're insane.

You just killed that cop.

You got bud killed!

You got bud f***ing killed!

F***! F***!

You're just like everybody else.

You f***in' liar.

Why'd I think you'd be

any different?

F***!

It's Hartman! Drive! Drive!

Hartman?

Come in, Hartman, you there?

Hartman?

Hartman, come in.

It's Sorells. Can you hear?

Hartman?

Hartman, come in.

Hello?

My name is Elizabeth white.

I was kidnapped from Gorman

house and held hostage.

Elizabeth?

This is trooper Sorells,

Texas state police.

Where you at, girl?

I don't know.

I'm locked in the back

of a police car.

Why don't you go on

and tell me what you see?

An old barn.

Looks like it might collapse.

All right, you stay put,

darlin'.

Dispatch? I'm on it.

Get down there.

Jackson?

There is no Jackson, honey.

It's Jed. Jedidiah Sawyer.

What are you doing to him?

I'm settin' things right.

You know where he started?

Killin' my little girl.

- Right here.

- Please let me go.

You ain't goin' nowhere.

This sh*t's about to get fun.

What do you want?

- Where's Verna?

- Other side of town.

- Carson estate.

- She's not there.

Look, it's about Jed.

Pig is here.

Says it's about Jed.

What is it?

Hartman's got your boy.

Holed up in an old barn

somewhere.

- Sound familiar?

- Sounds right.

Hey. What about me?

What about you?

I thought we had an arrangement.

You know? Some kind

of understanding?

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