Powder Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1995
- 111 min
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- Put the goddamn gun down, John.
Do it!
- Harley!
- Harley! Harley, calm down!
- Harley!
- Are you okay? Harley?
Break it up, guys.
Come on. Okay.
I left camp
for less than an hour.
When I get back, one of my deputies is being
hauled down the mountain in an ambulance.
The boys tell me that you gave him some
sort of an attack. It was like a seizure.
- Is that right?
- No.
Then what did happen?
Why won't you tell anyone?
I let him see.
I opened him up,
and I let him see.
He just couldn't see what
he was doing, so I helped him.
Sheriff-
You better start leveling with me.
Go ahead.
It's Maxine, Doug. She just called.
I'm on my way.
I gotta go.
I need you to think real hard
about telling me what happened.
Thanks, Jess.
Jeremy, please.
I want to go home.
Do you understand that?
I want to go home.
Look, whatever happened up there,
whatever you saw-
I saw that
I don't like what you do!
Any of you!
- Jeremy-
- No!
You pretend to be my friend,
the way you pretend everything!
A friend doesn't lock you up!
A friend doesn't take you
away from your home,
and say that it's for your own good!
How long do you really think
I'll let you keep me here?
She's all right.
I got nervous when I couldn't find you,
so I called the doc.
Harley just got admitted
over at County.
Give a call over there, will you,
Maxine? Find out how he's doing.
Listen, this is like
having your heart torn out every day.
Doug, there's no explanation why your
wife should still be alive right now.
Give me the short one,
will you, Doc?
She can't like seeing
this strain on you,
which may be why she's hanging on
through the worst pain of her life.
It's just gonna make it that much easier
if we get her back to County.
This is where
she wants to be, Duane.
She told me when she still could.
I just don't know why.
And you won't.
Doug, she's past communicating.
You can't get inside of her head.
And if you could,
she'd probably tell you...
"Let me go."
Knock, knock.
Mind if I come in?
Hey, you-you
did something to me.
Um... you know,
I-I didn't figure it out...
until enough people looked at me like
I was crazy or told me to act my age,
but you, uh, uh, zapped me or l,
uh, zapped myself when I touched you.
But I've been- I-I've been running
around on this high like I was 18 again.
I've had more ideas
and more, more focus...
and... better sex
than I've had in ten years.
Do you believe me?
Well... why shouldn't you?
You know if what I say
is bullshit, don't you?
So you know when I say
I'm just here to talk...
that, uh, that I mean it.
Uh, say, did you-
Did you read any, uh, Einstein?
No? Oh, well-
Oh, I think you'd like him.
Um, he said he believed
in life after death.
never cease to exist.
That it relays, it transforms,
but it doesn't stop ever.
Uh, and he said that if
we ever got to the point...
where we could use all our brain,
uh, that we'd be pure energy...
and that we wouldn't
even need bodies.
Now, um, wh-what would you
say to the possibility...
that because something
happened to you,
or isn't supposed to,
that you are, are closer
to that energy level...
than any one body has ever been?
I'd say, "So what?"
So what?
Jeremy, y-you know,
y-your life up 'til now has been...
that farmhouse and, uh,
and the 12 acres of earth.
You know, you've kind
of lived in books.
But I think you're starting
to find out now that the misery...
that you read about is real.
The tragedy is, is real
in all those stories, Jeremy.
Did you think that it wasn't?
I mean, my God, that deer hunt
- You think that's the dark side of man? Killing for pleasure?
I'm sorry. I'm really sorry,
but you haven't begun to see what we do.
We're- Jesus, we're stumbling around
in a very dark age...
basically just trying
not to kill each other.
So it hurts me when you say, "So what?"
because you are not
just different, Jeremy.
I think that you have
a mind that, uh,
that we won't evolve to for like, uh,
thousands of years.
You're maybe the man of the future
right here and now.
I don't know.
And I'm-I'm not here to hurt you.
Jeremy, I want
to be a-a-a friend.
I want to talk with you.
Well... I mean,
did you ever have a friend?
I don't need a friend.
Really?
Gee, I thought
you were a genius.
You know what I say is true.
Are you telling me you, like,
never shook anybody's hand before?
Ah, how do you do?
Hmm? Now we've been
properly introduced.
Want to see a trick?
Hmm.
Wow.
They were afraid
My grandma and grandpa, they-
They got really scared.
What? To touch you?
Jeremy, that's not right.
No way.
That's not right.
Doug.
You've done a little
spring cleaning?
What the hell are you
doing here, Doug?
A couple of my deputies
told me that Harley Duncan...
got rid of every
goddamn gun in his house.
Said he dropped out of
the marksman tourney over in Butte too.
The one he wins every year.
I just ain't huntin'
no more, Doug.
Is that some kind of crime?
I just got lots
You gonna stop
carrying one on the job?
If you can't pick it up and use it,
that's a liability.
I want you to level with me.
hunting with the boys,
which is the last damn thing
you should have done.
Yeah, I know.
I know.
just up at Little Lake.
Let me tell you something, Doug. You ever tell
anybody I said this, I'm moving out of town.
That... kid?
He lays his hand on the deer
while it's still shakin'...
and then he touches me
at the same time.
Now, I can't figure out why...
and I'm shakin',
and I'm feelin' myself
hurt and scared shitless,
slippin' away in the goddamn dark.
That's the worst thing I ever felt.
It's like I could feel
that animal dyin'.
It's like I was
the goddamn thing.
- Aw, come on, Harley.
- Doug, I swear.
Now... I-
I just can't do it anymore.
I can't look at something down the
barrel of a gun without thinking about it.
I've tried it.
I'm telling you,
that thing ain't normal.
I'm telling you, he took whatever was
in that goddamn deer,
and he put it right into me.
I'm sorry, son.
Uh... Jessie said...
it may be okay
for you to come with me.
I don't know what it is you do.
I'm not even sure
I believe you can do it.
But if you can,
I need your help.
Doug Barnum, don't you do this.
- That boy should not be in this house!
- Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.
- Go to bed, Maxine.
- If you heard the stories I've heard,
- you wouldn't want him in this house!
- Go on, go on.
- Go back to bed.
- I'm telling you, that boy should not be here.
Go to bed, Maxine.
She knows you're here.
Talk to me, woman.
Tell me what
I can do for you, Emma.
She can't go,
not until she knows
you're gonna get through this.
She says the both of you.
You and Steven.
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