Sweet 16
- R
- Year:
- 1983
- 90 min
- 133 Views
- All right!
Let's up the ante a little more.
- How you doing Billy?
- I've been well!
- Hey brother!
- Little brother!
- All right you two now, come on now,
don't break up the place.
- What you want?
- Needs the keys to the truck.
- Oh you need the keys to the truck?
- Yeah.
- For what?
- To give Hank a ride home.
- To give Hank a ride home?
- Yeah!
Well how the hell am
I supposed to get home?
- I'll be back in an hour!
- Hey Billy, look.
- Owee!
What the sh*t is that?
Earl ain't you got
some health regulation
about serving animals in the bar?
I don't want any trouble
in here Greyfeather.
- Of course I just want a drink.
- Hey old man.
You're not welcome here, now
you get your ass outta here.
- Billy I don't think he can hear you with
that hat he has one.
- Yeah.
Let's loosen up his little cap here.
Pick up the hat.
Well if it
ain't Pancho Junior.
- You pick up the hat.
- Pick it up.
- F*** you, you pick it up.
Come on b*tch.
- Hey!
- Get off me you red n*gger!
- Oh yeah I want a piece of you.
Come on!
I'll cut your f***ing
eyes out you motherf***er!
- Easy you sons of a b*tches!
- Shoot that son of a b*tch.
- I said break it up!
I don't want this place broke
up again, I mean it Billy!
- Jason, take me home.
Come Jason.
- I'll see you down the road pal.
- Hey hold on a second.
Boy am I glad I ran into you.
I just broke my shoe,
Christ I thought I'd never
get to civilization.
Why don't you dump the
old man, and you and I
can go to a party someplace.
You know this isn't
the best part of town
for a little girl so why
don't you just go home.
Come on go home, get outta
here, go on, go home.
- Let me go, what the hell are you doing?
- Just go home, get outta here.
- Jason!
I bet a lot of people around
here would like to know
you're into little girls,
little white girls!
- Go home.
- Either of you guys got a match?
- I don't smoke.
- Hank don't do nothing bad.
But I think I could help you out.
- So why don't you do nothing wrong Hank?
- It's not that I don't do anything wrong.
- Come on Hank don't be shy.
His old man's the sheriff around here.
- Oh Jesus Christ!
Guess I should've broken
it to her a little easier.
It's no big deal, I'm
not gonna say anything
about that, I smoke every now and then.
So uh?
I didn't get your name.
- I don't think I gave it out.
- Come on Hank I don't need this sh*t.
Nice meeting you.
- Hey wait a minute where are you going?
We don't need your act
lady, we got things to do.
You guys are upset with
girls or just yourselves?
- Maybe you'd like to go for a ride.
- Maybe I would.
- Name's Johnny, this is my truck.
- I'm Melissa.
" So?
- So let's go!
I'll be back in an hour.
- How the hell am I supposed to get home?
I'll be back in an hour!
Come on Johnny, my dad
thinks I'm coming home.
Hey come on you guys!
- You got a cigarette?
No I don't got a cigarette,
come on back down here.
- Wait a minute!
Just take it easy.
Where the hell are we anyway?
- What do you care, want a beer?
- You like dead Indians?
- What are you talking about?
- This is the old Indian burial grounds.
- Oh sh*t, get me outta here.
- We're just starting to have some fun.
- All right all right, Jesus Christ!
You know you're weird lady.
- Open the door, open the door goddammit!
Open the door, open it goddammit!
My old man's an archeologist,
he's here on some kind
of a dig, we're renting this
place for a couple of months.
Well you picked
place in the county.
- Mom knew somebody I guess,
she used to be from around here.
Oh sh*t!
- Now what?
- My dad's home!
" So?
- So he freaks if I come home stoned.
- So who's stoned?
Look, you gotta tell
him we were at the library
or something.
- Okay.
But they don't have a
library in this town.
- Dad what are you doing out here?
- L just got home, where have you been?
- Out.
- I asked you a question young lady.
- I was out okay?
- When I ask you a question...
Hey wait a minute,
everbody be cool here.
We went for a ride and
had a couple of beers.
- Thanks a lot Johnny.
- What's the big deal?
- My daughter is 15 years old.
- I'll be 16 next week.
- Melissa get in the house.
- Hey mister take it easy.
- And you get outta here.
- Hey I'll leave when I'm ready old man.
Daddy no, I'm going,
see ya later Johnny.
- Yeah, I guess that's the party, later.
- If I see you around my daughter again
I'll have you put in jail.
Can't hear a thing
you're saying old man,
gotta get this truck
tuned, catch ya later.
Nice going Billy, could've
at least left me some gas.
Sh*t.
Damn, outside here.
Out of gas...
Coming out here...
with an ax.
- Wrong.
- Come on.
Morning Dad.
- Out a little late last night huh?
- I knew it, the gardener did it.
With the rake?
- Would you put that book away?
It's not supposed to be
a rake, how do you kill
somebody with a rake?
- Well am I gonna have to interrogate you
or are you gonna tell me where you were?
- Had to walk home.
I thought that
Johnny was supposed to give
you a ride home?
- Yeah, so did I.
He met somebody and took off.
- Hmm.
- I'll get it.
- Well you should've called.
- Dad it's Billy Franklin.
- Thank you honey.
I told you we can't afford a car right now
so you're just gonna have to
wait and hang in till we can.
Okay?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
- You walked all the way home last night.
- I am gonna kill Johnny.
- Hi Billy.
- So he dumped you huh?
- Yeah.
- He didn't dump me, he met someone,
and they went for a ride.
- Who was it?
Dianne Martin, I'll bet you
anything it was Dianne Martin.
- It wasn't Dianne Martin.
- But it was a girl!
So what's the
big deal, it was a girl.
- I knew it.
- All right.
Look we gotta jump, Johnny
Franklin didn't make it
home last night, and Billy's
screaming about his truck
so I figured we'd take
a look at the back road
on the way into town.
- Missing person big deal.
Why can't anything exciting
ever happen around here.
Yeah like a mad gardener
stalking his victims with a rake?
- It's better than nothing.
- Hey hey you two hard of hearing here,
come on let's go, let's jump!
He didn't say where he was
going with his girl did he?
No he didn't Dad, although
I'm sure they went up to
the reservation.
- Hey you two!
You know you're not
supposed to go up there,
and plus it's private property.
- Dad everbody goes up there.
I personally have never
been up there though.
- Isn't that his truck?
- Yeah that's it.
- Hmm.
No sign of foul play.
Doesn't look like an accident.
- Marci.
- Sir?
- Do you mind if I do the investigating.
Not at all, I'll just be
up the road if you need me.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Thank you very much.
- Yeah.
- What do you think happened to him, Dad?
I don't know, he probably
ran outta gas and walked home.
Got tired, waking up in
some field around here now.
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