The Hills Have Eyes
- R
- Year:
- 1977
- 89 min
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Goddamn bunch of cutthroats.
Oh sh*t!
They'd keep me bellyup out here if
they knew I was getting ready to run.
Don't you make a noise
when you walk?
Hey wait a minute.
You got yourself all done up Ruby!
What are you up to?
- Here...
Oh no you don't. Ain't no trading
today Ruby. And not no more neither.
You folks have gone too far.
Trooper been snooping around.
Air Force been through here twice
You folks should go rob an Air Force
PX for god's sakes...
I'm hungry. No one comes through
back there anymore.
What'd you get?
Whisky and radios.
I ain't got nothing to eat.
I'm sorry Ruby,
I know you're starving.
But I got nothing else to trade.
I got no more gas, no more
cartridges, no more food.
have cut me off already.
And there's even talk of blocking
off this whole section and marching
to see what they can find.
You coyotes better watch your P's
and Q's for a spell.
Take me with you.
What? So that's it.
You wanna get out.
Do you think you could pass out
there with the regular folks?
Why, you don't know a knife
and fork from your five fingers.
And you stink like a horse.
You're getting out. Take me too!
Does the pack know you're doing
this? Does Jupiter know?
Why, he'd cut you to pieces if I
told him you were going over the hill.
If my Pa' knew you was getting out.
He'd rip your lungs out.
Hello! Is there anybody around?
Get in here.
That'd be the State Troopers.
They'd toss you in jail and toss
the key on the wild side of old ...
I'll take a look around.
I don't see anyone...
I didn't hear you.
I was just cleaning up.
Well, fill it up and check the oil
and water.
I'll give you what I got. I ain't
got much. I'm just closing down.
Mornin.
Gees!
Don't you mind them. They just
wanna play. Beauty, get down!
Get down now! That's a good girl
I'm telling you,
we're in the middle of nowhere.
Yeah, I wonder how far
it is to the nearest cheese burger?
We don't usually get folk up this
way. Where're you heading?
California. L.A. Movie stars and
fancy cars.
California! You're sure off the
beaten track for that.
Yeah, well we're just making a stop
'round here for some....
You know this place out there in the
desert?
Why?
Hey mister. You got a bathroom
around here?
Yeah, 'round in back. 'Round in
back.
You need to make a litter dump. You
got a place to throw some trash?
Oh, hell! Use the whole damn desert
for all I care.
Oh, I'm sorry Bob.
You have your key? Good.
How are my two baby girls doing?
Fabulous.
Hey little piggy.
So anyway we thought we'd take a
little detour and go see it.
It's supposed to be a real silver
mine.
Well anyway, that's why I was asking.
You see, it's my Aunt Mildred's gift
to Bob and me.
On our silver anniversary,
and that's tomorrow.
Lady there ain't no silver left back
in there.
Besides, the Air Force uses part of
this as a gunnery range.
You folks just forget about that
foolishness and go on to California.
That'll be six eighty.
- Ok.
I got no change.
- Well, that figured.
Detective, huh?
- That's right
Bob just retired from
the Police Force.
He had to a little early,
because of his heart.
Refer us to Dry Creek Road.
You know where that is?
Look Mister, don't take your family
back in there.
The silver's been gone 40 years now.
Besides, there's nothing in there
but animals.
Animals! You mean nobody lives back
there?
Nobody you'd want to meet lady,
believe me...
See, there's nothing back here.
Jees, look at this place.
What's the matter? You see
something? Ughh. What?
Not me. I didn't do anything wrong.
I was trying to trade.
He was goin' away...
Big mouth.
Come here! Come here!
Hold it! Come here!
Come on Doug! Come on! He must
have some animals back there.
Come on! Come on!
Come on!
You better check your grandchildren
back there mister.
I think one of them's cut himself
on the window back there.
I'll check it. Thanks.
That's Ok.
You folks go right to California
and have a good trip.
You folks stay on the main road now,
you hear?
Stay on the main road!
Let's get out of here!
What ...!
Oh, Lord ...
There'll be hell to pay now.
Jupiter? Pappa?
Identified...
Mamma? Pluto do you see
that station wagon and its trailer?
That's what Mercury said.
If you can believe him.
They're coming
We're lost. The old creep told you
not to get off the road.
Well, the old bastard probably snuck
up there and ripped off our mine.
And that's why he doesn't want us
up here
We'll be French fries,
human French fries!
We are not going to be French fries.
We're right here someplace
on this little blue road.
Mother, this road is not a blue line.
It's a dotted line if it's on the map
at all.
Jees...
Nellis Air Force Base and Nuclear
Testing Site, close to the public...
Holy sh*t Daddy!
All right, everybody shut up!
That's it!
Man alive!
We're not on a bomb range and
we're not Goddamn lost!
And we are not ...
Jesus Christ in a crunch!
What was that?
Daddy! Slow down a bit, will you?
Daddy we're going to lose
the trailer
You and your stupid
silver mine.
Doug are you OK?
Open the door.
I think the door is jammed.
Why don't you try unlocking it creep.
Oh, I got it...
Are you OK?
Whew! I feel like I've been through
my first California earthquake.
How's the baby?
She's fine. Mum's got her.
Well, I think we were lucky.
My finch is OK?
Aren't you even going to ask how I
am?
Oh, get out of my life Bobby.
Look, I'm wounded...
What is it?
Let's catch it folks
You'r going to get...
- OK, look out...
What are you doing stupid?
For 25 years I'm a cop in the worst
damn precinct in Cleveland.
N*ggers shoot arrows at me and ...
the hillbillies throw dogs
off the roof at me.
I'm even shot at on two separate
occasions by my own men.
But none of these bastards ever come
as close to killing me as my own
Goddamn wife and her Goddamn road
maps, and her wrong turns, ...
and her Goddamn hysterical
screaming, and her....
Watch your language!
And you watch your heart too ...
You know what Dr. Springer said...
Well Dr. Springer can take his
stethoscope and shove it...
Sorry babe ...
It's a turkey buzzard.
It's the janitor of the desert.
Does that mean there's a town
nearby?
Like when sailors spot a bird at sea
and know they're near land?
Yeah.
No.
It's pretty ... Pretty girl ...
Blew the hitch right off the back.
What's the verdict big fella?
Well, the damn axle's snapped...
Oh, no...
Forget it, forget it.
What do we do now?
We walk baby.
Do you know that Marlin Perkins says
that rattlesnakes can reach lengths
of 20 feet.
And can kill you in 8 minutes.
Then you better not
shoot till you see the whites
Or was it 8 feet and 20 minutes...
- Oh, Ma.
Thank goodness the boys at
the precinct presented me with this
howlitzer when I retired.
Sure wouldn't want to go looking for
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