Resolution Page #2
F***!
Oh... Oh.
F***.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh, God.
Wake up you little b*tch.
Yo, come out, don't be
keeping all that stuff
for your dirty
carpet mining self.
Oh, sh*t!
Mike Danube and sh*t.
F***, what up, dog?
I didn't know you
was into chicken?
Where's Chris?
Yo, Chris!
Chris!
He all whooped already?
No, he's, uh, he's sick
and he's taking a break,
but I'll, uh, I'll let him know
you guys stopped by.
Y'all are getting all spracked
on our sh*t in there, huh?
You tell him, dog.
Yeah.
Use that sh*t.
I f***ing dare you.
Come on.
All right then.
Now I see how it is.
Yo, Chris,
we're gonna come back
later go fishing.
I'm telling you, motherf***er.
If we don't get
that blue belly,
we're gonna have
some problems, yo.
F***ing c*nt.
F*ggot.
Oh, what the f***?
Are you f***ing dealing?
I wish I was f***ing dealing.
What's the gun for?
Protection.
Protection from what?
The birds.
Okay, there are
no birds, Chris.
You have meth psychosis.
The gray man.
The gray man, yes of course.
Mike, the government
issues each
and every one of us
a shadow man.
Billy and Micah are f***ed up.
Don't f*** with
those guys, dude.
You know, I never thought
that you would end up
as bad as them.
I f***ing...
I'm kidnapped, a**hole,
and you're jud...
You're a self-righteous
a**hole!
They said that you have
something of theirs.
God.
All right, man, f***ing
last f***ing month
my check didn't come
and f***ing so they
shared with me.
Oh, God.
Provided I just f***ing
pay 'em back this month.
Okay.
Where is it?
You found it already.
The rest of it.
Okay.
Come on, dude, you know I'm
gonna find it eventually.
Mike, please just
give me a hit of it.
Mike, seriously.
Mike, I...
I know I sound ridiculous
'cause you hear...
Just plea...
Just I... You don't just go cold turkey.
What'd you do with it?
Mike, you can't f*** around
with this stuff, man.
I didn't do anything, okay?
and I brought it straight here.
There was nothing
else down there?
No, just a shitload of guns,
that box, and these
like a little story.
Mike, this is not good, man.
Look, I know right
now it probably feels
like you're not gonna make it,
but you're gonna be all right.
Oh God, I owe Micah and Billy.
They're not the same guys
from high school, Mike.
I saw Billy hit a girl so hard
her f***ing eyeball popped
out of her f***ing head.
What are these?
They're f***ing
some photos I found
by the stone house.
I was gonna sell 'em
at the flea market.
And they were just
lying there in the dirt?
You find all kinds
of sh*t out here.
People do rituals.
So, you've got government
and devil worshipper problems?
I'm really f***ing tired, Mike.
This is probably the point
where you're gonna wanna
sleep for a few days.
Oh, God, f*** off.
I'm going for a walk.
That's exactly what
Jedediah was saying
about the metamorphosis
of the tadpole.
Hey, how's it going, man?
Good, thanks.
Right on, right on.
Hey, uh, if you
don't me asking,
what, uh, what are
you doing out here?
Oh, I'm, uh, just
visiting my friend.
Very cool, very cool.
The only reason I'm
asking is that we come
out here just about
every day after prayer
So, this is awesome.
I'm Justin.
Um, hi.
I'm, I'm Michael.
Michael, it's fantastic
to meet you.
This is David.
Hi.
And this is Aaron.
- How ya doing, brother?
- Good.
Yeah.
So, you guys are like
in a church group?
Basically, basically.
Our whole thing is just making
sure that people know that
the celestial Messiah
will land his vessel
before the end of days.
Why are you freaking out?
F***!
Holy sh*t!
Holy sh*t!
What, what's happening?
There's somebody outside.
Do they have my stuff?
No, it's some girl.
She looks crazy,
or sick, or some sh*t.
Oh, God.
You're not scared?
No, man, she's probably from the new
age mental health house up the street.
They wander out all the time.
Oh.
Rise and shine, c*nts!
Oh, f***.
Give me my gun, Mike.
Mike, don't leave
here without a gun.
Mike, don't be stupid.
F***.
Just give me the crizzy
and we'll bounce.
Look, Billy, we don't
have your sh*t, okay?
it all or he lost it,
I don't know, but I can
for whatever he owes you
if you'd be willing
to call it even.
No, f*** that sh*t.
Come on, Chris, give me
the f***ing twizz, b*tch.
F*** you, Billy! I
don't owe you sh*t.
Shut the f*** up!
Look, Bill, I will give
you more than enough money
to buy some more, okay?
- Billy.
- Yeah?
Someone's coming
up the hill, dog.
All right, f*** you.
F*** you, Danube.
What are you doing here?
I'm, uh, I'm just
visiting my friend.
Yeah, what the f***'s
Hey, Mike, who is that?
Don't let 'em know I'm in here.
I'm, uh, Michael.
Charles.
Is there a problem?
Yeah, there's a problem.
This is my goddamn building.
Oh, so Chris, Chris
didn't pay his rent?
Who the f*** is Chris?
Sh*t.
Look, um, I'm trying to get him out
of here and I need less than a week.
work something out?
Well, that would be impossible.
See, that's
the reservation border.
We're on a reservation?
You need tribal council
approval to stay here.
Okay, look, um,
how 'bout I write
and five days from now you will
never know we were even here?
Are you serious?
Yeah.
Tell you what.
To bring me cash tomorrow
you call this number.
And I want this place
cleaned up in five days.
Do you understand me?
I do.
A lot of drug addicts
buried in these hills,
you know that?
You're squatting.
You're squatting.
No, man, we're squatting.
I mean, don't you get money from
welfare, or unemployment, or something?
Well, the owner was out there.
Billy and Micah are
coming back, Mike.
You never know when
but they always come back,
and they're gonna
f***ing kill us.
Oh, and did you know you're
on an Indian reservation?
How the f*** am
I supposed to know
what an Indian reservation is
Check a map you f***ing idiot.
I'm a f***ing junkie, Mike.
I'm not f***ing
chained to a pipe.
Do you have any idea
what tribal security
would do to us if they
caught us here?
Whatever they want.
Yeah.
Yeah, okay, so
f***ing uncuff me.
Let's get the f*** out of here.
No, I'm gonna pay
'em for five days.
What?
We'll be fine.
Well, I hope you got a good f***ing
deal 'cause this place really sucks.
What is that smell?
I sh*t in the bucket.
The man said that
it was worth more,
wouldn't do that to you.
Where's the rest?
There isn't any more.
I'm not lying to you.
What is that?
No!
God, please!
Please!
Please!
Please!
What was that?
Some weird story.
Yeah.
Well, the air weighs
a billion pounds
and I itch all over still.
Hey, where did you
find those pictures?
Told ya, man, by that
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