The Devil's Rejects Page #5
will be canceled tonight.
F***.
No, please!
Housekeeping.
Housekeeping!
Ay, Julio.
Jesus Christ.
What a f***ing mess.
40-ton truck has
a tendency of doing that, Kenny.
Listen, you mind getting one
of your donut brigade to go over there
and scoop up some
of that skull matter?
Put it in a bag
for the meds.
Yeah, you got it.
Is that the lady
who found her?
Yeah, the maid.
That's Maria Gomez.
She say anything?
Yeah, a lot of things.
But I don't
speaka no Spanish.
Sh*t, what am I,
the mayor of Tijuana?
Got one guy,
Clarks, he speaks Spanish,
but he called in sick
from what he calls
"explosive diarrhea. "
You mind sparing me any further details
about your deputy's a**hole, Kenny?
Seorita Gomez?
- No.
- What'd I tell ya?
She's useless.
Chief, got a couple
sh*t-kickers over there,
says they're here
to meet you.
- Yeah, I know 'em.
- What's going on, shitheads?
- Sheriff.
Here's the list of names I need you
to run down for me.
That's a funny-ass name.
Look who's
f***ing talking, Rondo.
Just call me
if anything connects.
I'm sure it will.
Sh*t always floats
our way, don't it?
Chief.
You keep your mouth open wide enough,
maybe you'd catch it all.
Don't f*** this up, a**holes.
Have fun scraping all them
brains up off the road.
See ya later, Kenny.
This is bullshit. I trust that f***er
Charlie about as much as I trust you.
Where the hell you get off
talking sh*t about Charlie?
Hey, I know what I know,
and I know I don't like that nut sack.
Well, unless you got
a better suggestion,
I suggest you keep
your f***ing pie hole shut.
That is the only
remotely safe place I know about.
Hey, man,
if anyone's interested,
some ice cream in about 10 miles.
"Hey man, think I'm gonna be wanting
some ice cream in about 10 miles. "
Don't you f***ing imitate me!
It's f***ing rude!
"I know what I know
and I know I don't like that nut sack. "
- F*** you!
- F*** you!
Two f***ing seconds for the kids,
is that gonna kill you?
Yes, it is gonna kill me.
I have calculated the time
and two seconds is
that's a hazard to my f***ing health!
Come on, don't be
such a f***ing drag, I'm starving.
Hey, eat this.
What is your f***ing problem?
I'm in and out in two seconds.
tutti-f***ing-fruity.
Tutti-f***ing-fruity,
that sounds good.
Tutti-f***ing-fruity!
- Shut up!
- Tutti-f***ing-fruity!
- Shut up! Shut up!
- Tutti-f***ing-fruity!
Tutti-f***ing-fruity!
There is no f***ing ice cream
in your f***ing future.
Mm, dee-licious!
I don't know why you have to be
such a grouch. This is really good.
Here, have some.
F*** you.
Tutti-f***ing-fruity!
Hey, piggy...
Yeah, over here, come on.
Come and get it.
Yes, Mr. Wy-f***ing-dell.
Piggy, come over here
and get some.
Don't f***ing move, clown.
You looking for somebody?
George?
What the hell you doing
down here, George?
I live here now.
No. You got that
all wrong, George.
I mean,
this ain't your home.
I got no choice, Johnny.
This here is my fate.
I cannot rest until
And I'm asking you,
brother...
kill 'em, John.
End this sh*t now.
I'm-I'm walking the line on this,
brother. I'm walking the line.
Well, Mother pin a rose on me.
That is so great.
I want these motherfuckers dead!
Kill 'em!
I'm sorry, George.
- Yeah?
- Hey, I think I found your guy.
Yeah, a friend of mine,
about 10 years ago,
he used to buy hooch
from this guy out here.
Mm-hmm.
Went by the name
of Wolf J Flywheel.
Yeah, but-but his partner
called himself "The Captain. "
Sounds like the f***ers
we're looking for, huh?
Yeah, Wolf J Flywheel.
That name's on the list.
Apparently,
now Wolf J
goes by the name
of Charlie Altamont.
All right, good.
You know what to do.
We wouldn't be talking if I didn't.
So is the sh*t on?
The sh*t is on.
F***ing A.
Open the door, Deputy.
Take the night off, Freddy.
I'll watch the prisoner.
Well well well,
working late tonight,
aren't we, Sheriff?
What's the matter?
Can't sleep?
Hell running loose in the streets?
Or did ya
just miss Mama?
As a matter of fact,
I knew you couldn't
stay away.
I got that
power over men.
Women like me
are a rare breed.
Don't you agree?
Oh, yes, ma'am, I do.
I ain't been broken,
you know.
Men like that.
Ooh, you got me going
this afternoon.
You think you
can break me?
You like it rough?
Oh, honey, you can have it
any way you want.
I don't want it rough.
Oh!
I like it hot...
and slow.
Hot...
- and slow.
- Mmm.
- Hot... and slow.
- Mmm.
Yeah.
- You like that, Mama?
- Oh, yeah.
You like that, Mama?
I...
Yeah.
Check this place out.
Whoa.
I know that ain't Cutter walking
towards me with that stupid grin.
'Cause I know I swore
if I ever saw that dumb-c*nt-
no-good-piece-of-sh*t-
motherfucking brother of mine,
he'd soon be a dead piece- of-sh*t-
no-good-motherfucking brother of mine.
Okay, everybody
in the peanut gallery,
Simon says hands up.
He said put
your f***ing hands up!
What the f***
is this sh*t?
You bring us all the way out here
and this prick pulls a gun on us?
- Nice f***ing plan, daisy.
- Just do it!
- He's a crazy pig-f***ing son...
- What'd you call me?!
Well, if you
give me a chance,
I was gonna call you a crazy-pig-
f***ing-dumb-ass-p*ssy piece of sh*t.
Oh, brother,
you's a dead man.
Ain't that the most goddamn
realest water gun you ever did see?
Oh, sh*t!
That was great, man.
Sorry about that, it's just a little game we
used to always play on folks.
- And it still works!
- Hell, yeah.
- That's a f***ing hoot.
- Johnny, this is my daughter, Baby.
- My niece?
- Yes!
You all grown up.
Give me some love!
And you remember
happy boy here.
Are you still an a**hole?
This is Casey,
my most limber lady.
And this is Candy,
my special lady
and my... top-earning gal.
What you looking at?
- I'm looking at you, mama.
- You see something you like?
Maybe. I set my standards low
so I'm never disappointed.
Oh, well,
I don't disappoint.
Ooh...
F***, let's go inside.
No sense standing
around like...
stone-foot roosters
in a f*** farm!
- Let's celebrate.
- Oh, yeah.
You know,
I gotta tell ya,
that is some catch-phrase
you got there.
"Devil's Rejects. "
You got something
to say to me, clown?
Huh?
I bet you scare
lots of folks, don't ya?
Yeah, you're a regular,
f***ing killer.
You want a piece of this, motherf***er?
You want a piece of this?!
Huh? What you got?!
What you got?!
Lord, I am
Your arm of justice.
Lord, I am Your
arm of justice.
Lord...
I am Your arm of justice,
Your righteous sword
of vengeance.
Let my blows be true.
Oh, yeah,
Lord have mercy!
What a morning.
- Clevon!
- Yeah, boss.
You know why I come here
to get these chickens?
No, boss.
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