Perdita Durango Page #4

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Looks like you start to like me.

I already worried about.

Tell me sweets.

At least, I'm a woman.

Oh, my God.

How many times?

F***! Once?

Sh*t.

So, how was it?

- I'll never forget.

I'll make sure you don't forget,

'cause it'll be the only f***

you'll have in your life.

Time's up, cowboy.

Ow!

There's no TV here,

but there's something better

I want to show you.

Come on. Get up!

The two greatest pleasures in life

are f***ing and killing.

So...

I think it should be you who decides

who is going to be sacrificed.

You're the sorcerer.

- What about the gringo?

You chose him.

- Bullshit!

You're the one who started this!

You know all you wanted was that

little f***ing blonde p*ssy, anyway.

The poor girl bled a lot, you know.

Just like caramel cream.

Well, too bad she's not

a virgin anymore, huh?

Wouldn't it have been

better for your little ceremony?

Yeah that's true.

Why didn't I think

about it before? Sh*t!

Too late now. Anyway, I'm glad we'll

take a trip after the ceremony

because they'll be talking about it

for a long, long time.

Everything is falling into place.

I'm a lucky man, bonita.

F***!

If you call me bonita one more

f***ing time, I'll f***ing kill you!

Ok, it's time. The show must begin.

Before anything, I want you to know

that it's been a great pleasure

knowing you both.

You see, Duane, they'll kill us!

- This can't be happening.

I mean, this can't be happening!

- I'm afraid it is, Duane, cabron.

I mean, out there there's a bunch

of people that have come very far

for this and we cannot

let them down. So...

one of you will die.

- One? Only one?!

Yeah, that's right. Only one. I mean,

Perdita and I haven't decided who.

Best if we decide all together.

- What happens to the other one?

The other one gets a trip to Miami.

What's this here? A f***ing contest?!

Ok. Ok. Who votes for Duane?

- I'm sorry, Duane.

Estelle, what the f*** are you doing?

- I don't wanna die.

But what about me?

- Relax, cabron. Now you vote.

Let's see, whoever thinks, Estelle

should be the one, raise their hand.

You son of a b*tch!

- You're the only b*tch around here.

I saw you f***ing him!

- He raped me!

That's bullshit!

I saw you moving your ass.

After 2 years of playing square,

I've the same right to live as you do!

When my father finds out what you've

done he'll chop your balls off!

Your father's a f***ing joke!

- Shut up!

Ok. Perdita, what do we do now?

- I don't know.

After this f***ing circus,

I think they both should die.

Excuse me,

the people are getting restless.

Ok, Adolfo, you decide. Which one?

- The gringa.

Who do you think you are?

Romeo, you're not listening to him?

I'm sorry, it's been decided.

Don't be scared, Estrellita.

Don't be scared.

Tonight, you'll be immortal.

You'll enter in the house of dreams

where you'll live forever.

Stop crying, Estrellita!

No!

I was 10 years old

when they gave me the necklaces.

One for each god. Elegu, Gemay,

Chang, Obatal and Ochn.

Since then, my necklaces have

protected me from evil.

Ache, ache, ache...

We live on a river bank.

That of the great light.

On the other bank

is the great night

where we find force to live!

If we return from the other side,

we'll have power,

power over others,

over our enemies.

Somebody help me! Somebody stop him!

We must triumph over those

who would keep us

in poverty and sadness!

This is the truth.

We must devour our enemies

before they devour us.

This is the Pinaldo.

The saint's born from death.

Don't you want to see Romeo eating

your girlfriend's heart out?

Just might turn you on.

You're a monster!

How can you do this?!

Don't blame me, Guerito!

Don't you remember?

You voted for her, too. Huh?

Enjoy the show, sweetheart.

You little piece of sh*t!

Do you feel the f***ing pain?

Go!

See if you f***ing like it!

Watch!

Only night gives strength

against the light.

No sainthood without death.

- Stop it! No!

Romeo!

You remember me, honey?

Remember the money we owe Catalina?

Well, forget it. Now it's too late.

I bring him your f***ing head!

Party's over, Santero!

B*tch! B*tch!

Get off me! He's alive!

Where's the other kid?

Duane!

Get in the car! Get in!

Come on! Come on! Sh*t!

Are we gonna stay up here looking?

Plenty of them could've died!

They're a bunch of f***ing killers!

- Hey! Forget about it, Fed!

Remember, we're not here.

- He's right. We can't do anything.

Who's this, a relative or something?

- My sister's boy.

Lucky you.

Go! Go! Go!

F***! No one says anything, or what?

- What the f*** do you want us to say?

Don't you wanna know who that was?

- What for? He's f***ing dead!

All I want to know is what the f***

are we gonna do with these two?

Give me time, Perdita, ok?

I'm trying to think of something, ok?

Stop it, please stop it! Stop it!

- Shut up! Shut up!

Stop it! Enough! Stop it!

- Shut up! Shut up!

It's ok. It's ok.

The meeting point is in Junction.

There, we will pick up the truck.

If we drive all night,

we could get there on time.

We can't be late, Perdita.

What's wrong, Santero?

Did your gods abandon you?

You see? We lost 'em!

- Relax, he's right in front of us.

Just can't see him.

If I go any faster,

he's gonna see us.

- You sure? He could've disappeared.

They say Dolorosa' a nagual.

A nagual?

- A supernatural beast

that has a human head

and a jaguar's body.

Yeah, and a camel's dick!

- Best of all, he can make himself

invisible in front of his enemies.

- Well, that would explain many things.

Like how he get across the border?

- Yeah, with two naked and feathered

kids in his back seat.

- You must be kidding.

You believe that Mexican bullshit?

- The stuff works if you believe in it.

You know, one time I saw these guys

crash right into a brick wall 'cause

they thought they could go through.

- And did they?

Little pieces went through. The rest

stayed splattered all over the wall.

Should it be parked in the middle

of the road with those two inside?

Gonna wait.

You don't f*** around with Santos.

I promised Reggie I wouldn't.

True, you made a promise.

And a Spanish gentleman never

breaks his promise, right?

Even if it will cost him his life?

What do you want? That's how I am.

And you? What if I were killed?

Would you cry?

Hey, Skinny? Skinny boy? Hey, what's

are you doing, popsicle dick?

Come on, talk to me! Skinny boy?

What's going on? Come on! Come on!

I think he has to pee.

- No, man, he wants to suck your dick!

Are you a bit nervous, Pete?

- Nervous? What the f*** would I have

to be nervous about, cabron?

- Sh*t, partner! Look at the truck!

You took 6 amphetamines, cafedrine,

Korean, American and Siberian

Ginseng, 16 Giant E-zees!

Vitamins to keep me young.

Yoo-hoo! What is it now, Mr. Fetus?

There it is!

Right on time.

Santos knows how to do things right.

Hey, Dolorosa!

Cool.

Dede Paralta, Pete Amendariz.

F***'s up?

- Right smack on time!

Mr. Santos will appreciate that.

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