Out of the Furnace
1
Goddamn.
You OK?
The goddamn food
is making me sick.
You gonna be able to drive?
This f***er drives itself.
You think that's funny?
You think that's funny?!
Give me that hot dog.
- I'm just about to eat it.
- Give me that f***ing hot dog.
Open.
What are you doing?
Open your f***ing mouth.
- You're making me uncomfortable.
- Open it!
Open your f***ing mouth.
Get that f***ing thing in there.
Take it. All of it. That's it.
F***ing whore.
Everybody all right over here?
Hey, mind your business, pal.
Yeah, when you slap
a woman around,
it is my business, pal.
Stay out of my sh*t, motherf***er.
That's Mr. Motherf***er to you.
- Harlan, come on. No, don't.
- Yeah, come on.
Harlan?
Harlan...
I don't want no trouble.
- Harlan!
- Yeah, you already started...
Harlan, stop!
Come on, don't! Stop!
Harlan!
Stop it! Stop!
Stop it!
Stop it!
The f*** out of there!
F***ing whore!
Yeah, you want a problem?
Huh?!
Get back in your f***ing car!
Somebody call 911!
"RELEASE")
I see the world
Feel the chill
Which way to go '
Hey, bring it in!
Windowsill
I see the words
I see the birds
In the rain
Oh, dear dad'
Can you see me now?
I am myself
Like you somehow
I'll ride the wave...
Come on, six.
Come on, six.
Come on, six.
Oh, he's pulling up
on the f***ing reins.
Why is he pulling up
on the f***ing reins?!
God f***ing...
Are you kidding me?
Hey, man, is this...
That was race eight
- Are you sure?
- Yes.
- You looking at it?
- Isn't that what I said?
Are you f***ing kidding me?
Man, what are you doing here?
- What are you doing here?
- Huh?
What are you doing here?
Well, I don't know.
Just trying to make a little dough.
Son of a b*tch.
What, man? Gonna give me some sh*t?
I ain't giving you sh*t.
I'm just wondering
where you're getting
the money to bet with.
- Borrowed it.
- Yeah?
Yeah.
Who from?
Huh?
- Who from?
- John Petty.
Motherf***er gave me a tip,
it didn't pay off.
Well, of course he did.
How much he loan you?
I don't even know.
You don't even know?
You know. How much?
How much?
Fifteen hundred.
F*** me, Rodney.
Where you gonna get that money
to pay him back with, huh?
And what else you gonna owe him?
from somewhere or...?
- No.
- You know, 'cause I ain't
got that kind of cash
lying around to bail you out.
Well, I didn't ask
for you to bail me out.
No. Don't f*** around
with John Petty.
I'm not f***ing around with him.
He gave me a f***ing tip,
it didn't pay off.
Come on, man.
Don't give me this sh*t.
Hey, uh, tell Dad that, um...
...I'll be by before work tomorrow.
All right.
And, you know, just...
Don't go.
If I could stay, I would.
Then stay.
Leaving you ain't easy, girl.
Or I'll stay.
I'll stay until you get back.
What time do you get off?
Working a double.
- Seriously?
- Yeah.
Russell, you work too much.
Got to bring home the bacon
to fatten you up.
You, you little Skinny Minnie.
My Skinny Minnie.
Skinny Minnie.
No, I want you to fatten me up
with a baby.
Want to run away somewhere?
Don't change the subject.
I want to run away somewhere.
Let's do it.
- Where?
- I don't know.
I've never been east
of Scranton, but...
- Stop.
Uncle Red.
Hey, buddy, how are you?
Saw your truck.
Hey, Dad.
Hey, how you doing?
- OK.
- I'm here.
That's why I'm OK.
You're hot.
Your hand's so cold.
That feel good?
- Yeah.
His fever?
Yeah, it's Still high.
Hey, you want to get
a drink later?
Yeah. Where?
John Petty's?
- How's Lena?
Oh, she's good.
Keeping me in check.
- Big job.
- Yeah.
You know?
Well, give her a hug for me.
You bet, dirty old bastard.
All right, Pops,
I got to go to work.
All right.
I'll see you later.
- You'll come back, huh?
- Oh, yeah.
I always come back.
- I love you.
Me, too.
- Keep your hands warm.
- OK.
See you, Russ.
I have come here tonight
to stand with you,
to change America,
to restore its future,
to rise to our best ideals
president of the United States.
I'm afraid we're about to lose
another Kennedy.
God bless him.
You want another?
No, I'm good.
No, Rodney was supposed
to meet me here half hour ago.
Oh, yeah, how is old Rodney?
last few times he was here.
Yeah, he stop-lossed again.
- He's going back next month.
- Ahh...
Those poor sons of guns. They're
holding them against their will.
They're gonna run them into
the ground, they're not careful.
Don't get me started.
Well, if he turns up,
you tell him I headed home
to see Lena?
- Sure.
- All right.
Oh, hey, I got this one.
Whoa, thanks, Dan.
Is, uh... Is John in?
I just, you know,
need to bend his ear.
Uh, he had someone
back there earlier,
but, uh, I think they might be gone.
- All right if I...
- Yeah.
If I have to come all the way
down here again, I swear to God,
I'll gut your f***ing ass, c*nt.
You hear me, Petty?
through on your promises.
Oh, you know I can't control
some of those f***ers.
For 25 grand,
I ought to put a piece
of lead in your ass
- and take everything in here.
- John, you back here?
Oh, I'm sorry, should I
come back later or...?
No, it's OK.
We're finishing up.
Your mama teach you
to barge in like that?
You got a problem with me?
I got a problem with everybody.
Who the f*** are they?
Inbred mountain folk
from Jersey.
Church ain't over until
the snakes are back in the bag,
know what I mean?
What are they doing down here?
Don't ask.
- Here.
- Oh, no, I'm good.
Take it.
What's up?
Oh, here.
It's from Rodney.
I know it's not nearly all there.
I hate that you work your ass off
to pay his debt.
I like him, Russell, I really do,
but I worry that...
Hell, he might be safer over in Iraq.
Well, do you mind not
telling him I brought you that,
please, and if he don't
bring the rest of it,
I will on my next payday.
OK.
I won't say a thing.
All right, thanks.
Cubs lead Pirates
ten to one in the bottom of the sixth.
Chavez off of first base.
on the mound,
and Lilly delivers.
Swinging, there's a drive, deep...
Hey.
Hey, there.
Can you...
Can you... Can you hear me?
Hey, there, little fella.
Hey, there.
Hey, there...
...little fella.
Oh, God.
on, God.
Hey. Help.
Can you come help? Come...
You know,
I just keep my head down.
Studying sh*t I should've studied
in high school, you know?
- Could be worse.
- How could it be worse?
I don't know.
I could be going to Iraq with you.
No sh*t.
I asked Lena to come down here.
She said some bullshit about
not wanting to see you like this.
- You shouldn't have.
- Oh, f*** that.
She don't like this place.
What are you going to do?
She doesn't like this place?
What, is there someone
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