Snatched Page #9
I really thought you were dead.
This is great,
but we really got to get
the f*** out of here.
Okay, Okay-
LINDA:
Okay, okay.(BOTH GROANING)
(GRUNTING)
Okay.
The car's over here.
LINDA:
Oh, my God.EMILY:
Are you okay?No.
(TIRES SQUEAL)
(BOTH SCREAMING)
BOTH:
Oh, my God!LINDA:
Put up the window.Do you have some cyanide
we could take, or something?
Oh, my God!
Hurry up! Hurry up!
(LINDA SCREAMS)
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God.
It doesn't hurt too much,
but roll it down.
No.
Roll it down, pendeja.
No!
Push the f***ing button.
I can't, pendeja.
It's broken.
It's broken?
Yeah, sorry. Goodbye.
(SCREAMING)
Hi!
No! No! No!
No! No!
No!
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(CHOKES)
No!
Now, I'm gonna kill you.
Don't touch my daughter!
(GRUNTS)
(COUGHS)
(BOTH GROANING)
Don't move!
Now what?
Do you wanna dance?
(MOCK HUMS)
(EMILY GRUNTS)
(GROANS)
Yes!
Nice kick, malparida.
Nice kick.
Now
let me show you my dance.
Oh, my God.
(SOFT WHISTLE)
(MORGADO SCREAMING)
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
(WHISTLES)
Ugh! Okay.
I beg you.
Don't shoot me.
You f***ed with
the wrong b*tches.
Yeah, you did.
Kill him, Mom.
No. I can't.
This is a mom thing.
No, this isn't a mom thing.
You got this.
It's not what I do well.
EMILY:
I don't do it well.You did it before.
Those were accidental.
I can't hold it anymore.
Okay, here I go.
Go!
I'm gonna count down,
I'm gonna do it.
Please. Please.
100...
99...
(VEHICLES APPROACHING)
Oh, f***!
Oh, thank God!
Come on. Kill me.
Now I'm getting the confidence.
Give me that thing.
Oh, okay.
No, I can't do that.
I just got excited.
Don't move!
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(GRUNTS)
I will kill you.
Very rude!
Very rude!
Here we go.
Moving in hot.
This is what we trained for.
You, on the roof.
You, on the roof.
You, also on the roof.
Everyone on the roof.
I know you're scared...
Again, shut the f*** up, man!
Okay?
Okay,
Jeffrey.
What?
Jeffrey!
Mama...
Mama! Mama!
Mama!
(SOBBING) Mama!
(INAUDIBLE)
I missed you.
(LAUGHING) Oh, my God!
I'm so happy to see you.
I left the house.
EMILY:
You left the house.I made all these men come...
EMILY:
What?Oh!
Here! I made them come here
to get you.
I missed you!
I missed you, too!
Hey. Agent Russell.
Let me take that from you.
Good job with Morgado.
We've been looking for him
for a while.
Oh, my God.
He's so mean.
Anyway, your brother
really cares about you.
Mama!
He's a real bummer.
Oh, yeah. The worst.
Yep. Awful.
Full agreement.
Morgan. Morgan!
(YELLS) What?
Thank you.
You're the best!
You're the best!
Thank you for your help.
(ALL LAUGHING)
I wanna go home so f***ing bad.
I'm so hungry.
I'm so hungry.
(ENGINE TURNS OFF)
Let's get the f*** out of here!
(ALL CHEERING)
(MALAY MUSIC PLAYING)
Can I have just whatever
everyone is drinking?
Just, like,
your signature thing.
Yeah.
Hi.
HEY:
What brings you down here?
Oh, uh...
I'm actually volunteering.
That's awesome.
Yeah, it's really fun.
Can I get you a drink?
Uh...
I'm kind of here with somebody.
Oh.
LINDA:
Honey!Hi, Mom!
Oh, God, this is so fun!
Isn't it?
I know.
Okay, so anyway, I met this
fascinating woman over there.
And she's gonna take us
to her home
and she's gonna teach us
how to make murtabak.
What is that?
It's a stuffed pancake.
Awesome!
I'm gonna go make a request
because I want to dance.
Oh, I love you.
(LAUGHING) I love you.
You're here with your mother.
Yeah. (CHUCKLES)
Why? (CHUCKLES)
Um...
She's f***ing awesome.
That's really sweet.
Her tit is out.
Wait, what?
Oh, Mom!
Oh, dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself
If I looked all
over the world
And there's every
type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing with myself
So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me
time to think
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing
with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
If I looked all
over the world
And there's
every type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
JEFFREY:
Mama!So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me
time to think
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing
with myself
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
Oh, oh, oh
(SPANISH MUSIC PLAYING)
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