Outlaws and Angels Page #5
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is being got at here?
You shut your f***ing mouth
till I tell you different!
Hey, bug...
...the things we talked about,
what do you wanna do first?
First thing...
or the second thing?
The second thing.
Alright, then.
Makes sense.
Have at it.
No!!!
Siddown!!
She ain't f***ing around.
No, she ain't!
Charlotte!!
I'm sorry, sissy.
I meant to hit you up higher.
Move it, Mama.
Less you wanna get sprayed.
Bug.
We're all damned
to eternal burning.
All of us, all of us.
All damned.
And the devil that deceived
was thrown
into the lake of fire and
brimstone, where the beast...
Shut up, woman!
To the lake of fire
and brimstone
Take a settle now, woman!
Shut your f***ing yammer box.
Shut!
God!!
What you've done
is unforgivable!
The devil's in you now!
There ain't nothing can keep
your soul outta the fires.
Ain't nothing more demonic
than striking down
your own flesh and blood,
your own kin!
Shut it, mister.
I'd like to exchange words now,
man to man.
Take off your vest.
P...pardon?
You do as you're told.
Take off your vest.
Get that outta here, will ya?
Backdoor.
You look at me
when I talk to you.
Yes, sir. I'm ready to talk.
Now don't be a lickfinger.
I wasn't licking no finger...
sir.
Why don't you tell me
how your oldest daughter
got all twisted up inside.
Why she couldn't be
in the family way.
I told you that already.
She got the fever.
You sure about that?
Yeah, 'course I'm sure.
Now,
you have two choices,
you sonofabitch.
Humiliation or death.
Now, you either speak truth...
or I'll pull the trigger.
Well?!
She was pregnant.
What?!
She was in the family way.
When?!
When was she in the family way?
Please, sir, don't make me...
You say it!
I was sick... I was sick
with the devil's seed!
I was sick with the drink!
There was a demon
living here with us!
How old?
A demon!
God have mercy on us all.
How old was she, mister?
Eleven.
Eleven... years old.
...when I say digging that baby
out of her
is what twisted her
all up inside.
You look at me.
Who put her in the family way?
That was the devil's work.
That was the drink.
You...
you frontier folk is wrong
if there ever was such a word.
The devil's work? The drink?
Yes, sir. Yes, sir!
And I guess that you,
you just... done fixed that
right?
Yes, sir.
Yeah? Long time ago?
Yes, sir. I...
We... we brought
Christ back into our home.
I quit the drink.
So now the demon's clean gone?
And you repent?
So all's good? Good with God?
Yes, sir. Christ forgives.
He forgives.
Yes, he does, mister,
Yes, he does!
So I have one more question.
If the...the devil...
...if he's gone
from this house...
...well, then,
that must've been you...
...getting your dirty ass licked
and your tiny prick slopped on
by my bride-to-be last week,
and the week before that
and the week before that!
Hey, you shush!
I might just pump you
full of lead
on account of you knowin'
it was goin' on all these years.
Yeah, that's right.
You see...
Here's the thing.
You see...
...Christ forgives.
He does.
But I don't.
Hey!
Joe.
Yes, sir
Here you are, old boy.
I need you to do something
for me.
I need you
to f*** this man proper
right there in that sh*t hole.
What did you f***in say?
Please don't!
Keep your heads down!
What did you f***in' say?
Charlie, you mind the ladies
for me, will ya?
Take 'em outside a spell.
My pleasure.
I don't need to put eyes
on this sick sh*t.
I don't know about this, boss.
I ain't never done
nothin' like it.
You'll be fine as cream gravy.
Now whip out that knob, boy.
Hey!!
You so much as move
another muscle
I'm gonna put two bullets
in the back of your head
before you can say
eat my a**hole.
Okay.
Where's that chicken fat?
Heh! We're all out!
Shame.
Looks like Joe's going in dry.
I don't like some man ass.
You put it in the back
of a woman, I reckon.
Yes, sir, once or twice
with the old ladies
at Miss Rita's.
There you go. Alright.
Now you just close your eyes
and you imagine it's that...
nice lady's ass.
Well... alright,
I reckons I can do that.
Alright, then.
You stay right there.
Hey, mister.
You ready?
No!
Alright, go.
Now you hit him nice and hard.
Make sure he knows it's in him.
I ain't worked up, Henry.
I gots to get it ready.
Alright. That's fine.
And you... take your time.
You stay comfortable.
You shush.
You know...
usually I'd wait till after.
But this is too good.
Ain't I the matchmaker?
All set. It's ready, Henry.
Alright, old boy,
now you shove it in there
nice and deep.
No!! Please! Please!
Just shoot me! Please!
Please! Shoot me!
...Stop! Stop.
Joe, stop.
You done good, boy.
I don't gotta gets it in,
Henry?
No. No, you don't.
is all.
Now put that thing back
in your riding pants.
Thank you!
Thank you from the bottom
of my gullet!
Hey, Joe
fetch Florence.
And you,
get your ass up off the table
and sit down.
You not gonna kill me?
Thank you, sir!
Thank you. Thank you.
I'm gonna clean the devil out...
proper this time.
How you doin', little bug?
You think
about what you wanna use?
Alright, then.
I reckon this'll do.
She gonna shoot me?
No, no, no, Nancy pants.
You see...
she wanted to at first.
Then I told her, y'know,
gunshot's quick, it's easy.
Gunshot's a good death.
You deserve to feel it.
Holy hell, girl!
You still have doubts
about our new member?
Hell no!
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
You okay, honey?
You alright?
Water.
Hey, Joe, grab some water,
will you?
Alright?
I'm sorry.
For a woman, little bug,
you done mighty fine.
Thanks, Joe.
I never seen
anything like that.
I suppose the look of it
just... turned my stomach.
It's normal.
You done real good. Real good.
No. No.
Ma'am...
...can I indulge?
Alright.
Now, don't take this
the wrong way,
to finish.
Now, you cracked him
mighty hard, but...
he's still alive.
I thought he'd be dead
after I broke his eye like that.
Yeah, you'd think so?
But it don't always work
that easy.
You gotta hit
in the proper place.
Now...
do you want to finish him now...
or you wanna make him suffer
a little bit more?
Not much more.
Alrighty.
Lookie here.
You hit him here,
he dies immediate-like.
You hits him right here,
right here,
just make him squeal like a pig.
A thousand thanks, sir.
Call me Charlie.
We're friends now.
Finish him, darlin'.
Now that's a show
if I ever seens one.
Quiet, old boy.
Alright.
Let's get you cleaned up.
Missy?
Yes, Charlie?
Why'd you bed down your sis?
She liked it.
Violence,
how does it all begin?
The violence.
We're either on one side of it
or the other.
Sometimes both.
Where's the innocence go?
Is it gone?
Or is it always there
beneath the darkness?
Trying to remind us
who we are.
How do we lose ourselves?
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