Moving McAllister Page #6
[inhaling deeply]
Hey, Vincent!
Tell the boys we gonna
have ourselves...
a show!
I'm sorry, sir,
w-when you say "blood,"
what do you mean?
Hey, you ever
see that movie?
It's called,
Mad Max Beyond
Thunderdome.
Only, like,
Mad Max Beyond
Thunderdome.
# [80s pop]
[Woman singing]
# Where are all
the real men now #
# One who leads the pack? #
# Someone when the smoke
has cleared #
# It's hard to be
a wrestler #
# Because we need
# That will fight you
till the end #
# A hero that's going
right to the top #
# He's got to be willing,
he's got to be bold #
# No one can touch him,
It's for the gold #
# A man made of armor,
# He's got to be heavy,
he's got to be real #
Let's not do this!
[grunting]
It's our destiny.
You boys put on
a good show, now,
because I'm going
to be thinking real hard
about what happened to that
there truck of yours.
I won't fail you.
Listen up!
Last man standing... wins!
[cheering]
So we can hit
below the belt, right?
[laughing]
Hey, Vincent,
give me 500 bucks down
on this here red boy.
What about biting?
And gouging?
Can we gouge?
Okay, Orlie, we just
got to sell it.
Make it look good.
[hissing]
[screaming, grunting]
[grunting]
[screaming]
[indistinct yelling]
[breathing heavily]
[cheering]
Oh, yeah! Yeah!
Go, Red, go!
[groaning]
Whoa!
[both grunting]
[whooping]
Argh!
[Man]
Green! Green! Green!
[grunting]
[audience]
Ohh!
[whooping]
Get him!
Ahhh!
[crowd muted]
# [choir]
[heart beating]
# [harp]
# [Woman singing opera]
[Michelle]
Hey, Rick, are you okay?
Rick?
Aw, he'll be fine.
[chuckling]
What about the truck
and the pig?
Mmm...well.
Now, that would be sort of
unfortunate-like, because--
You don't understand.
We've got to get
that truck back.
No. You don't understand.
Look, in the past three days,
I've been drugged
by Bohemians,
stuck in a filthy Jacuzzi
with a couple
hillbilly swingers,
woke up naked
in a motel next to him,
and then was forced by a man
to fight in a cage
like an animal.
You put on one good show,
and I even made
a couple of bucks
off Little Red there,
so, makes me feel all warm
and generous-like inside.
You earned it.
But you little ones,
you be real careful, okay?
[Orlie]
All right, man, you did it!
We're back on the road!
[pig grunting]
Om...
[laughing]
# 27 bottles of root beer
on the wall #
# Take one down,
you pass it around #
# 27 bottles of beer
on the wall #
Ah!
# 26 bottles of beer
on the wall... #
[Orlie]
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Stop the truck!
This is it.
Somewhere over there,
I'm going to find the place
where my body is waiting...
waiting for its true owner.
Congratulations.
Take care, brother.
Thanks, Orlie.
Sorry about
leaving you.
threw me off a little.
No worries, friend.
Here.
Take this.
I won't need
this anymore.
Thanks.
Oh, you be careful.
You two just keep up
the good work.
Until we meet again.
[sighing]
Well, just think,
in a few hours,
this'll be all over.
Finally.
Can't you just pretend
you're going to miss me
for one minute?
I could, but I'm really
tired right now.
Seriously.
I mean, do you think
we'll see each other again?
Honestly...
I don't know.
Well, you don't fail
to spoil a moment, do you?
Well, what do
you expect? I mean,
we're both going to go
our separate ways.
You're going to go to Hollywood
to become a big actress.
And I'm going to be
a money-hungry lawyer.
It's very simple.
Really, what's changed?
[scoffs]
Nothing, I guess.
Maybe you should
get some sleep.
[pig grunting]
You made it.
You're late.
Well, we hit
a few snags, sir.
Can you open up
the crate for me?
Y-- Yeah.
There's a surprise
for you in there,
a token of my appreciation.
Go on.
You're-- You're looking
for something...
quite small.
I thought you
might like it back.
I called you a cab.
# At least, come join me #
# Within the belly
of the big blue sea #
# Set a sail,
catch a breeze #
# Come on, don't forget
to fill your suitcase #
# Now watch it sink #
we don't need a thing #
# Not a map, or a receipt #
is who we used to be #
# We started wrapping
# Are you defined by all
the things you want #
# Or did you get
caught up in the things
that we are not? #
Airport?
All right.
Thanks.
# You were born to believe #
# You can't get lost #
# So when you'd run,
you'd always get too far #
# Now there's nothing
you haven't seen #
# But where we're headed
we have never been #
# Past the pavement
that we used to walk #
# Past the people
that we used to know #
# Oh, come on, go #
# Past the people
# We started laughing
at them from afar #
# But now we climbed
too high without a rope #
# Come on, go #
# No, we are not swans #
# Nor are we as ugly #
# As we think we are #
# We don't care for compliments
but please don't stop #
# No, come on #
# Come on #
# We are not swans #
# We fit into each other #
# Where somewhere in the center
# But come on, come on #
# We are not swans #
Where's Michelle?
What, did you
change your mind?
No, but I have something
I need to do right now.
And I love Michelle.
You love my niece?
She's on the beach.
Wait.
You take good care of her,
because I can still break
every bone in your body.
And we're opening
an L.A. office.
Go.
# Now do you feel
we've gone too far? #
# Or do you fear
we reached the top? #
# Or do you feel
like letting go? #
# Well, come on, hold on #
# We are not swans #
# Nor are we as ugly... #
Hey, Michelle!
Ugh!
What, you can't
say good-bye?
Ow! Ah!
I do!
In fact, I--
I think I love you.
Okay, then.
# We have got each other,
I'd say that's enough #
# So come on, come on #
# Come on #
[laughing]
# Mm, mm #
# Oh, oh #
# Ooh, you said you don't #
# Put out your heart
just for me #
# Yeah, you did, you know #
# Remember? Oh, yeah #
# Finding out
what could have been #
# Is it just for free? #
# When suddenly,
it's in front of me #
# It's all I need, you see #
# I can't believe my eyes #
# Oh, my Lord #
# I can't believe #
# I can't believe my eyes #
# Woman #
# Oh, oh #
# Mm, mm #
# Ooh, you know #
# I've never been
like this girl before #
Rick, this is Carl.
I just wanted
to leave you a message.
Your phone's
not working, for one.
And second...
these questions were harder
But I saved you a seat
in case you arrive late.
I mean, I don't know
if that does you any good,
but uh...I just
want to tell you
what a good friend
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