The Domestics Page #3
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- 2018
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That's all Theresa.
Those, uh, hamburger steaks
that we had tonight,
do you think you'd be willing
to do some trading?
Dry foods have been getting
a little bit old,
and I've got bullets,
tools, gas.
How about if I just
give you some?
If you can guess what it is.
Um... beef?
Now when was the last time
you saw a cow?
That's a good point. Um...
Uh, venison?
Mark, when was the last time
you saw a cow, a deer,
a dog, bird?
Hell, they all died out
before we started to.
It was...
It was meat, right?
I mean, it wasn't
a veggie burger
or a bean patty,
or, I don't know,
some vegan sh*t.
No.
No.
Not bad, right?
I mean, a little gamey,
but tender.
You okay?
I ate a f***ing person?
-We all did.
-Jesus Christ.
Come on, Mark.
The Darwin Awards, we made it.
We didn't drink the government
Kool-Aid.
We escaped the race wars,
toxins didn't do jack sh*t
to our immune systems.
When they hit
the reset button
and we said f*** you.
a little freedom.
- Good people
didn't survive, Mark.
We did.
If you tell Nina what we ate,
I will kill you.
Keeping secrets from your wife?
Not the healthiest choice
in a marriage.
-I assume you tell your wife
everything.
-I do.
Then you're a f***ing liar.
We're leaving. Nina!
Whoa. Wait, calm down.
Now, listen.
Let me tell you
what's gonna happen.
You and Nina will stay
and continue to have
a wonderful time.
And if you don't,
I will bleed you both out
like pigs,
and feed you to my wife
and children. You understand?
Or maybe just you?
Seems to me Nina
would be better off.
One a day,
keeps the blues away.
Is everything all right here?
I was just about to mix up
a couple of cocktails
for Mark and me.
You ladies want one?
I make a killer Old Fashioned.
I'm okay.
Yeah, I'm good.
So who wants
to play a board game?
How about Monopoly?
Bella!
Bella! Bella!
Oh, my God!
Didn't expect to see me again,
did you?
Should've finished the job.
It's okay.
Mommy's here.
You're gonna be okay, baby.
Please don't hurt her.
Now, what do you want?
Anything.
Just don't hurt my--
Him.
And her.
They're yours.
Just give me my daughter.
Daddy.
It's okay. Mommy's here.
Do what you gotta do.
Just give me my daughter back.
Just give me my daughter back.
Okay.
Go!
Theresa!
Sh*t.
Grab your stuff.
Grab your stuff.
-What about Bella?
-We gotta go.
You okay? Are you hurt?
Nina?
I can't do this anymore.
What? Do what?
Play this delusional game
of survival with you.
Delusional? You wanna talk
about delusional?
Who are you talking to
on that radio, Nina?
I want to get home
to my parents.
You know what?
That's your problem.
If you had just played along
in any of this
instead of running home
to Mommy and Daddy,
you would have realized,
you know what,
it's not that bad.
Not that bad?
Look around!
Sh*t, Nina!
Stay with me.
Just stay with me,
stay with me. Nina. Nina!
F***!
Goddamn it! Sh*t!
Jim, you copy? Over.
Jim, you copy?
Nathan. How's dinner?
Theresa and Bella are dead.
Oh, sh*t.
What happened?
mine I introduced you to today?
How could I forget?
What if I told you,
you could have the girl?
Hell, yeah.
Sh*t on a f***ing shingle.
Oh, my God!
She's a Cherry.
I think she's a Cherry.
Can we go?
Hi, this is Crazy Al
for all you domestics
out there.
Gambler territory
is now spreading
like a f***ing cancer,
so keep your loved ones close, stay indoors,
because if those horned
sons-of-b*tches catch you
and spin that wheel of death,
- chances are they're gonna
send you straight to hell!
Now, here's Rickie Paige
and her never released
1959 track,Forever.
Forever
Yes, I wait forever
Darling, I will never
Love somebody new
Believe me
When I say I'm sorry
Give me one more chance
Since you went away
The tears are falling
Just like summer rain
Can't you see my heart
Is slowly breaking
Please come back
And ease the pain
Forever
Yes, I'll wait forever
Darling, I would never
Yes!
Love somebody new
Holy f***.
Now where do I get
one of those?
Right there!
It would be such a shame
to splatter your brains
before all the fun and games.
Will you kindly place that gun
on the ottoman there?
Mmm-hmm.
You can do it.
So handsome.
Let me out of here!
Let me out
of the f***ing truck!
Let me out of here.
Let me out of here, you...
Is that all you got?
F***!
You know
these two poor souls?
Yes.
Seems that they were
following you. Why?
Why what?
Why were they following you?
Why were you following me?
Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is William Cunningham,
but you, my new friend,
have the divine pleasure
of calling me Willy.
Oh, that's fantastic.
There are two things
that Willy loves.
A show, and a bit
of the ultra-violence.
That's very original.
-You know it?
-It was my favorite film
when I was 17.
Not anymore?
A shame.
Surprised me though.
You're the first person
to ever call me out on it.
These f***ing simpletons
out here are clueless
when it comes
to classic cinema.
Could you believe this one,
Eyes Without a Face.
But, uh...
...teach him all about it.
What do you want?
Ooh! Ah!
A man who likes to get
right down to the nitty-gritty.
I like it.
I'm pretty tired, man.
Can you just get
to the f***ing point?
Meet Bill.
I, uh, call him "The Big."
Now, you and The Big...
Come on, Big.
You're gonna get to know
Unless, of course, you wanna
finish the job that I started
on these two poor bastards,
with me watching, of course.
That allows you to leave
with your findings
and your good looks.
What do you say?
You wanna go Big,
or you wanna go home?
This is f***ing bullshit.
Now that's freedom.
Feel it in your f***ing veins.
Argh!
Feel the electricity.
Come on, explore the fear.
That's right, experience life,
you motherfucking cocksuckers.
Goddamn it!
F***ing cow!
You're different
than the rest of us.
Make sure she understands that.
Come on.
Target practice?
Yeah. I, um...
in the cellar. I'm trying
to see if I can make it work.
Can I try?
Okay.
Thanks.
It's, uh, not bad.
-Can I just show you one thing?
-Mmm-hmm.
Okay.
Square up.
Okay. Now, step...
Lean into your front foot.
-Okay.
-There you go.
And relax.
Now, when you pick out
a target, you wanna pick
something small.
So, let's say, the zipper,
and then when you pull
on the trigger...
Don't pull just squeeze.
Nice and easy.
Okay. That was really good.
Felt good.
I didn't think I'd like it.
Yeah? A little change of heart?
Just trying to play along.
Are you gonna ask me
about the suitcase?
No.
I wanna show you something.
We're almost there.
We should go.
It'll only take a second.
This is it, right?
Wow.
Well?
This is it.
I mean, my seats were black,
but I kind of like
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