Swelter Page #4
Well...
what do you think, Sheriff?
Heads or tails?
I think it's a coin
spinning on a table.
And I think a man's gonna
do what he's gonna do.
Sheriff, I just got a call
from Old Man Johnson.
Somebody shot one of his cows.
Says he wants you to
handle it personally.
Sheriff, should
I meet you out there?
Sheriff?
I can't help but notice you
don't wear a gun, Sheriff.
Grand Canyon. I hear
it's nice this time of year.
Nice talkin' to ya, Sheriff.
A fan in this heat, it's a bit like
a joker on a jack. Don't ya think?
Like tears in a river.
You haven't changed.
You have.
London, get in the car.
But it's hot in the car.
Just get in the car.
She's beautiful. And tough.
Like her mother.
You think,
after all these years,
you can show up here and
I'll fall back into your arms?
Not this time.
Who's that guy, Mom?
He's nobody.
Your keys are on the table.
I don't know why in the hell you're
trying to raise cows out here, Henry.
Hell, this one probably
just committed suicide.
I wanna know what you and Barney Fife
are gonna do about this, Sheriff.
- A cowboy boot?
- Yeah.
Cowboy boot? So?
Well, none of the kids wear
cowboy boots these days, Henry.
Somebody's out there shooting
cows and God knows what else.
I heard shots
out in the flats, too.
What in the hell would somebody
be shooting at out there?
Henry, you usually get good
cell reception out here?
- How the hell would I know?
- Sheriff,
We have a 1033 in Doc's office.
- Ronny?
- Probably just another false alarm.
I want you to head into town and
find out where our guests are.
And if you run into any trouble, you
call for backup. You understand me?
Get that goddamn light
out of my face!
Goddamn it, Doc. You're
lucky I don't carry a gun.
What, are you trying
to burn the place down?
Uh, the smoke set off the alarm.
I should've destroyed
that years ago.
I meant to.
I tried hypnosis, meds,
associative suggestion.
Hell, I even thought about
calling in a, a shaman.
You know, $10 million,
it's a lot of money.
Pike. Pike!
Go, go, go! Come on!
Stay with me, Pike.
That's it. Come on.
Pike!
Go, now, Cole! Leave him.
Hands on the hood!
I oughta shoot you for
impersonating Frank, a**hole.
Ah, it was Friday night.
I was drunk.
F*** you.
Help. Help me.
I mean, what were the odds?
You stumbled out of the dark in front
of the only man for a hundred miles
who could do anything for you.
Help.
"No hospital" you kept saying.
"No hospital. No hospital."
Help me please, in here!
- What's going on?
- Cut away his clothes.
It's all right.
Who is he?
Bishop.
Even when you said it,
it sounded like a question.
Carmen picked Gabriel,
you know, like the angel?
Carmen knows?
There's no medical reason
for your memory loss.
You just didn't
want to remember.
I guess what you found here was worth
more to you than ten million dollars.
I still don't remember
where the money is.
Well then, you
probably never will.
I promised I'd take her away from here.
Away from this town.
The money would've
given us a second chance.
Doc!
Doc, here, up, come on.
I'm afraid your friend
Boyd knows his way around
the human anatomy
almost as well as I do.
Boyd?
The bullet severed my
superior mesenteric artery.
I don't know what that means
but I know it's pretty bad.
Come on. Come on. It's not bad.
Oh, you're the doctor now?
You're just slowing it down.
I'd really rather
get it over with.
I didn't tell him anything.
It doesn't matter.
I didn't tell him anything.
Doc! It doesn't matter.
Doc? Doc, no!
I told you, I'll always
come back for you.
Where is Stillman?
He's on a date.
Really? With the light?
Man.
Where the f*** are you goin'?
Well, everybody else
seems to have a girlfriend.
I think I'm gonna go find one.
And um...
you have a little...
A little what?
A little thing.
F***, man. I thought I was
supposed to be the crazy one.
When I left, I had no choice.
None.
No. It's your DNA.
It was always one more job, one more score.
Nothing is ever enough with you!
Sh*t. Come on.
Where're the dang keys?
There are only two like
this one in the whole world.
Keep it for good luck.
Goddamn it.
Come on, London. Let's go.
It's getting late.
So you're a fortuneteller.
I was palm reader back in Vegas,
before I became a tainted woman.
You're holding it too tight.
She's holding it just fine.
It ain't a dick.
Come on, Stacey. You can break.
So this is who you are?
This is you?
Matching coffee mugs and salt and
pepper shakers, this is you?
That's what I always was.
When you found me I was lost.
I'm not lost anymore.
He doesn't know
where the money is.
So you know about the money.
So you know about him.
Does he know about you?
He came here without a past.
So I didn't tell him mine.
Well isn't that convenient?
I came to Baker
to raise my daughter.
To keep her away
from people like you.
I could've killed you.
Johnny! Johnny.
Bishop, what're you do...
Where is she? Where is she!
We got in a fight.
She's at the Dry Mouth.
What's wrong?
Where is she?
Stacey! What room? What room?
In 103.
I'll find her. I promise you.
What is wrong with you people?
They'll kill you.
They cannot do anything to me.
I've done it to myself
a long time ago.
Save me the best half.
Doc! Doc!
What's a girl like you
doing in a town like this?
What kind of girl is that?
Well, you're obviously
not from here.
You ever been
to Bloomingdale, Kansas?
No. Can't say that I have.
Well, I have.
How far does that go up?
No!
God damn it.
Ronny, I need you
to stay where you are.
See, I know these men, and
they are... they're bad men.
Ronny?
Oh, come on, just...
No.
Oh, sh*t.
It's okay, Ronny.
He was just playin'.
Ronny, stop. He'll kill you.
Ronny, here, here, take it.
Halle, come on!
- Stop it! No! No!
- Come on. Halle, please.
No! No...
Hey, Ronny.
Hey. Ronny. Ronny.
Son? Look, I'm here.
Come on, Ronny. Look at me.
He was headed up
toward the church.
Never thought of you
as a religious man, Pike.
Get up, Boyd.
You remembered my name.
Welcome back.
You sure you're up for this?
It's been a long time.
He killed Ronny and Doc.
And they had nothing
to do with this.
Boyd?
Stay out of it, Cole.
The doc was a drunken fool.
And the deputy?
Oh hell, I did you a favor.
He was after your job.
I gotta ask you, Pike.
How do you stand
this f***in' heat?
Um, Cole.
You're running out of friends.
As long as you got
enemies, I got friends.
London.
London. Baby. London.
Hey.
You here for sloppy seconds?
You piece of sh*t!
F***in' hillbilly.
Blow to the head. All it takes
is one of these bullet fragments
to move even half a millimeter
and you may forget how to piss.
Stop it! London?
London honey, come here.
A**hole. I'm gonna
f***ing kill you!
How 'bout a threesome?
So you rape
little girls now, huh?
Honey, come...
Didn't see that one
coming, did you old man?
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