Mercury Plains
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- Year:
- 2016
- 102 min
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Any job interviews this week?
Nope.
Any applications?
There aren't any jobs.
9 beg your pardon?
None this week.
I saw something
over at Times Market.
Yeah, they need cashier experience.
Does your daddy have a job?
Does your daddy have a job?
I never met the man.
Well now who's the man
that shares that residence with you?
That's my mom's boyfriend.
Well, is he gainfully employed?
What?
You know sh*t houses.
He rents them out.
Now who rents sh*t houses?
Farmers.
Farmers.
You know, for the pickers.
OK, for the Mexicans.
They're Guatemalans now,
at least that's
What I've been told.
Have you talked to your daddy,
your step-daddy about a job?
No.
Well, maybe
those sh*t house renters
could use a hand for the summer.
Maybe.
Frontiers of the Indian
subcontinent,
linking Pakistan
with remote Afghanistan.
- You hear that!
- Don't slam my door.
I'll slam whatever I Want to!
I can't believe you said
that to me in public.
I apologized.
You said don't worry about it.
Yeah, you worry too much.
You're such an a**hole.
Now you gonna apologize to me?
Huh?
How was school today?
Hey.
I called you.
So?
Well, I'm here now.
Is that your dad's truck?
Sorry.
Can you get the keys for it?
What for?
Well, some people are saying
they're going to Mexico.
I don't know, could be fun.
Why don't we take your car?
My car is a piece.
It'd break down halfway there.
Yeah, your car does suck.
Alright, hang out here
in your underwear and boots.
I'll be down with the senoritas,
drinking margaritas.
Is that it?
They just let you drive across?
I guess if you were coming back
is the important part,
cause no one ever
smuggled their ass into Mexico.
Four dollars.
How much is it for sex?
- Fifty-
- Fifty-
What's the one on the ends name?
- Rosalinda.
- Rosalinda.
- What about that one?
- Rosalinda.
How many Rosalinda's you got?
As many as you want.
Do you have money
for your friend?
What?
You have money for your friend?
Why?
Everybody thinks he
can not pay for her.
If you're his friend, you pay.
Or What?
I beat his sh*t.
Well, that sounds like it's
between you and him.
You're friend's not here.
Where the f*** is he?
He f***ed my wife,
Went out the Window
and took a taxi to America.
Well, that sounds like
you're sh*t out of luck.
Well, f***ing is not for free.
How much does it
cost to f*** your Wife?
Two-hundred dollars.
Pancho over there says
the going rate is 50.
Your friend hit her face.
No, he didn't.
She has bruises.
The Way she's looking at you,
you hit her face.
Never mind about
your friend then.
You f*** my Wife then.
Now I'm f***ing your Wife?
That's What I'm
gonna tell the police.
You f***ed my wife,
then you hit her face, my Wife.
The f*** she's your Wife.
Listen to me my friend,
you're a long ways from home.
My cousin, he's the police.
My uncle is the
captain of the jail.
It is very simple for
you to go to jail.
Two-hundred dollars and,
you can go back home.
That's just about the sorriest
Mexican shakedown
I've ever heard.
Two-hundred dollars.
F***.
I saw you in there.
Sorry I didn't help.
Can I buy you breakfast?
What for?
Well, aren't you hungry?
So are you looking for Work?
Nope.
You look like you are.
So?
Well, I got something
you might be interested in.
What is it?
You wanna be a
rich son of a b*tch?
Maybe.
Stay right here.
Mitch, this is the Captain.
Mitch is from Texas.
Is that so?
Yeah he's got a
bad ass black SUV.
No sh*t.
What do you need me for Mitch?
I never said that I did.
Well, it's like this.
You know Halliburton right?
Yeah.
You do?
No.
It's a company.
- OK.
- They're in Iraq.
They've got private security
working for the government.
A Halliburton truck driver
makes five times.
What a four star general makes.
You know why?
Cause they get the
f***ing job done.
And when you get the
f***ing job done,
you get to name your price.
Do you wanna name
your price, Mitch?
Hell yeah, he does.
Look, Jesse's a dip sh*t.
Anybody can see that.
He likes to talk a good game
but you,
you don't like to talk.
So I'm not gonna
say sh*t to you.
I'm not gonna tell
you how you could be
a freedom fighter
on the front lines,
on the war on drugs,
saving I don't know
now many sisters
from a life of
prostitution and whoring,
just to get their next fix.
I'm not gonna tell you,
you could make big
money carrying a gun
and wearing a badge
from every senorita
that walks by.
And I'm not gonna tell you
that it feels like a
shot of mainline heroine
to be kicking ass
and taking names,
all in the name of Uncle Sam,
you've got diplomatic immunity
under section 434.8680,
passed by the US.
Senate last year.
What I am gonna tell you...
is I'll Pay You'
5,000 dollars a week
to ride by my side.
What do you say cowboy?
I don't know.
Look... I know you've got
a crap ass situation to go back to.
We all do.
Nobody spends one
night in Mexico
if they've got anything
to go back to up there.
But you know deep in your gut,
that whatever might
happen down here,
can't be half as bad
as that crap ass situation
you have to go back to.
So why go back?
It'll be easier if I drive.
Come on.
Take your pick.
Attention!
Wake up, girls.
Come on!
Line up!
Come on!
Come on!
Four mile, double time hike.
I don't want any talking,
belly aching, or grab ass.
I'll see you in the mess.
Camarillo, get Mitch an outfit.
No one goes in the big house.
OK.
What's this for?
That's your weapon.
Am I supposed to
hit somebody with it?
It's your rifle.
Am I supposed to
shoot somebody with it?
You will get a real weapon
Whenever you earned it.
So, how'd you get here?
Just came down.
Aren't you gonna
ask how I got here?
- You Want me to?
- Yeah.
How'd you get down here?
Oklahoma, away from my mama,
who had no right to me.
They say I'm on a milk carton,
but I don't believe them.
Your daddy?
The Captain's my daddy.
Stole me away.
Say he'd Waited a year,
then couldn't Wait no more.
That's quite a
story you got there.
That's why I made you ask me.
Break.
So how long you
all been at this?
Forever.
Where's it going?
Around the tree,
all the Way to the corral.
What's it for?
Protection.
Protection against What?
It builds character.
OK, back to work.
Back!
You can't mean him right?
Everyone!
Stop.
Stop.
Hey, we can pick up the pace.
We're not gonna miss one saw.
We have orders.
You ever been bit by a scorpion?
There's a lot of things
worse in war than scorpions.
This isn't f***ing war.
We're just digging
a f***ing ditch!
Paul!
Sir.
If this soldier talks back to me again,
you silence him.
Paul, you touch me
and you'll see What happens.
Money says it's on, it's on.
Benito, go back to cutting.
Don't move.
Discipline the soldier.
Don't do it, Paul.
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