The Lucky Man Page #4
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- Year:
- 2018
- 98 min
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- What the hell is going on?
- No.
- Shut the f*** up for minute, okay?
I just had some really
weird sh*t happen and I
just need a minute
to think. Okay?
You know what?
Keep this sh*t up!
Because, I'm gonna be on a bus
back to Texas... really soon.
I just tried to buy some coke
and I ended up shooting a guy.
Alright? I shot
a guy but he's okay.
- Are you insane?
- I, I pu, I put,
my hands on him and he healed,
okay? Healed 'em, and he walked
away. I don't know how... but,
it's true. Just don't worry.
We'll go get us some food...
everything is gonna be okay.
Alright!... God damn,
piece of sh*t...
Awwwwww!
Piece of sh*t.
Shut the f*** up, alright?
You shut up... I hate your face.
[UPBEAT 50'S MUSIC]
DEAREST ONE, DEAREST ONE
OOOOOOO:
DEAREST ONE, DEAREST ONE
OOOOOOO:
HILDA:
Hi, can I get yousomething to drink?
I'll take iced tea,
non-sweet, extra lemon please.
I'll have a water, no ice.
I'll be right
back with your drinks.
You never told me
how you got the gun.
Was that a divine miracle
too, or did you lie to me?
I got it from a pawn shop, okay.
Alright?
I need a little
extra protection.
Speaking of which,
runnin' low on funds,
I got enough for about another
week, might have to sell my
watch. We need to
Order up!
Anything good in that paper?
Not unless you mean a
painter or a handyman needed...
Pinche Guerros are too
damn lazy in this country.
Let me see it.
You don't know where to look.
Ahhhh.
Pendejo!
Whatever, Johnny the Baptist...
you know everything.
Look... right there.
Big as f***in' Dallas...
Pastor needed, First Church of
the Believers, apply in person
contact Mary O'Neal
in the church office, Monday's
and Wednesday's
nine to five, 362 Main Street.
That's us, bingo! The Lord
is on our side. He really is.
I hope you know that. It may
seem f***ed up at times but,
He always provides.
Afraid I lost ya out on
the road back there...
Johnny what you said, it really
messed with my head.
I don't know how much
longer I can take this sh*t.
I'm starting to freak out, okay?
This fantasma cucu crap is esta
loco. Estas loco.
(is crazy, crazy)
I love you.
Tell ya what, I'll make ya a
bet. I pick out a song on that
jukebox and you get
up here and dance with me.
I never get to dance
with the girl I love.
And what is the bet?
Two pairs of boots...
instead of one, if ya dance.
You think I'm scared?
I'm not scared.
sh*t. I will dance naked for
those boots.
- Oh yeah?
- Um hum.
Ya might have to.
[50'S SLOW DANCE MUSIC BEGINS]
WHEN YOU FIND:
WHEN YOU FIND:
DON'T ASK
I CAN SAY:
This could be a big one
for us baby. We really need it.
Runnin' low. Wish me luck.
MARY O'NEAL:
Okay, Okay Mrs. Taylor...I'll get that out to you right away.
Oh, and God Bless.
Yes, uh huh. Bye Bye now.
Howdy Ma'am, I'm Pastor Jones.
My wife and I were having dinner
out on the highway last night
and we came across your ad and
thought we'd pay ya a visit.
Ya see we're headed out to
California to do the Lord's
work, a little church just North
of Fresno. We had a few days
free so we thought we'd stop by
and see if we could be of some
assistance to you and the good
people of the church?
Bless you, Pastor.
You said, Pastor Jones?
Well, Bless you too. Yes, that's
Originally from the
Great State of Texas.
Texan, aye?
Oh, that's a lucky lady.
Um, yes Pastor Jones our pastor
of 10 years took ill and died
last month. And we have been
without guidance for three weeks
now. The associate pastor has
been just overwhelmed. He's very
young. Hasn't even
finished seminary yet.
Well I just, I'm so sorry
to hear that, sister.
you this weekend to lead us in
guidance and in prayer if you
could? The assistant has just
calls and doing the job of two.
I know that he would be
very happy to get a break.
Well he does the best he can
with his experience, ya know?
Sister O'Neal is it?
Oh please, call me Mary, Pastor.
Mary, I would be absolutely
delighted to lead the church
this Sunday. I... It would be
After all a church in need, is
the Lord's church indeed.
We hit the jackpot honey...
house full of Baptist just dying
to give to the Lord.
We're on for this Sunday.
Maybe now I can get
my new purse and shoes?
Yeah, I'll get
your damn boots.
Ahhh... thank you God.
Hey honey, hurry up in there...
I gotta take a sh*t.
That burger
yesterday isn't sittin' right.
In a minute.
Jumpin' Jesus. Thank God.
I was about to explode.
Gross. Esta Cochino Marano.
(you filthy pig)
Hey honey... why don't ya pick
out one of your best dresses to
wear this Sunday?
What do you mean?
All of my dresses are cute.
Yea, I know but I... I really
Okay, I'll see what I can do.
Yea,
it could be a big haul for us.
Mmm, you smell good... why
don't you go pick out a dress?
Ahhh, yes.
Which one do you
think I should wear on Sunday?
Ahhhhh um...
Do you think we will ever get
married, Johnny? We've been
together forever now.
I'm ready.
Do you want to have kids?
You sure know how to end the
night, dont'cha? Look I promise
as soon as I'm ready for all
that, I'll let you know first.
I still got
my new purse and boots, right?
Yes, you get your new purse and
boots... because you're my
princess. But, right now
I needa little R.F.P.
What is R.F.P.?
Uh, Rebecca's
fantastic p*ssy.
Get over here.
ALL NIGHT:
STARIN' AT THE CEILIN'
CAN'T SHAKE AWAY, I'M FEELIN'
SAY I'M GOIN' NOWHERE
I'M GETTIN' THERE FAST
EVERYBODY'S WONDERIN'
Honey...
Hmm?
I'm gonna take the car
out for a few hours to get some
girl stuff.
Do you need anything?
No but, hurry up and get
your ass back here quick.
I gotta get my suit dry
cleaned for Sunday.
Okay, grumpy.
I'll be back pronto.
Bye.
[SPANISH MUSIC BEGINS]
Ay, ay, ay, ay,
canta y no llores.
(yes, yes, yes,
Sing and don't cry)
[DRAMATIC AMBIENCE AND
SOUND EFFECTS]
AHH! MOTHER F***ER!
I told Little Johnny I don't
want that f***in' dog in
the house.
- That's enough.
- Literally, tie it up.
F***... Shut the f*** up.
I don't give a sh*t.
Get away from me.
No, you come here b*tch.
I hate you.
Where the f*** you going?
I'm just trying to
get away from you!
[JARRING SOUND EFFECT]
[DRAMATIC SPOOKY AMBIENCE]
Okay.
[PHONE RINGING EFFECT]
REBECCA'S MOM:
Bueno? (hello)
Hey Mom, it's me, Becca.
Ay, Mija...
I've been so worried about you.
It's been like two weeks
since you've called me.
Donde estas, Mija?
I'm here in
Nuevo Mexico with Johnny.
Mija, El es el diablo.
(he is the devil)
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