The Newton Boys Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1998
- 122 min
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the smaller banks.
WlLLlS:
But we're gonna getthe big banks...
'cause that's where
the money's at.
Now,the difference
is we gotta do it right.
Yeah,we gotta scout
our locations.
We gotta get the best cars,
gotta keep new tires on 'em...
and plan our routes.
I can take care of getting in
and getting out.
You got the nitroglycerin,
right?
GLASSCOCK:
Oh,yeah.WlLLlS:
So that's whereyou keep that stuff?
GLASSCOCK:
Yeah.Avis is ratherfond
Aren't you?
These look, uh, promising.
GLASSCOCK:
None of those are traceable.
I suppose
I could give you, uh...
seventy cents on the dollar.
-Ninety.
-Eighty.
anybody where they came from.
GLASSCOCK:
Eighty would be good.
WlLLlS:
Eighty-five would be better.
your little bank.
-Deal.
-Deal.
[Chuckling]
BANKER:
You know, I'm retiringnext month, and...
I've got
some information here...
that might be valuable
to boys in your line of work.
It's a few square-door safes...
I know about
in this part of the country.
Of course, it'll mean a little
investment on your part.
MAN:
Thank you, ma'am.[Cash register rings]
LOUlSE:
Can I help you?WlLLlS:
I like that Red Crosspin you got there,Avis.
-Thanks.
-You a nurse?
AVlS:
I was. That's how I met Brent.
One day he was just
another patient.
And then I ran off with him...
and here we are casing a bank.
WlLLlS:
You know howhe takes all them powders?
He ain't sick or nothing, is he?
AVlS:
Nah. It's just him.I wear this for luck.
WlLLlS:
How's she look, Glass?GLASSCOCK:
The list is genuine.WlLLlS:
I knew that old manwas an honest criminal.
GLASSCOCK:
We can punch through the drum.
The box is an old rotten Packer.
WlLLlS:
Mm-hmm.You can blow her
with the grease?
GLASSCOCK:
Oh,yeah.Anything with a square door.
I'll take it off there
in one pop.
WlLLlS:
All right.GLASSCOCK:
What else is on that list?
WlLLlS:
We got 41 banks here.Now I figure we wait...
with that harvest money...
and then we take them
one by one.
GLASSCOCK:
That's good, huh?AVlS:
Very good.WlLLlS:
Now,we need security?GLASSCOCK:
While we're in the bank...
someone's gotta be outside
and watch our backs.
We'll find somebody.
[Starts engine]
I reckon I know some fellas
we can count on.
JESS:
Would you look at this?JOE:
My goodness.WlLLlS:
Welcome to Omaha, boys.JOE:
Howdy,Willis.WlLLlS:
What do you say, little brother?
JOE:
You look good.WlLLlS:
Yeah? Feel good.JESS:
Look at Willis the city slicker.
WlLLlS:
You like that, boy?JESS:
Well,yeah.WlLLlS:
What'd you boys bringJOE:
You said you had a job for us.
WlLLlS:
I do have a job for you.
It's just not that type of job.
WlLLlS:
What do you thinkof Omaha, boys?
JESS:
Looks good.WlLLlS:
Everything looks goodfrom the seat of a Studebaker.
JESS:
Oh, my! Hello, darling!Say good-bye to Daddy there
and say hello to me!
Oh, my goodness.
JOE:
Ay.JESS:
I like this town.JESS:
Look out![Honks horn]
WlLLlS:
Yep. It cost 1,900off the showroom floor...
but this one's an even two
because of these custom wheels.
Think you can handle
a car like this,Joe?
JOE:
Couldn't do no worse.WlLLlS:
Good.That's part of your job.
Let's get you boys dressed.
JOE:
I don't know about this.JESS:
Let's string him alongfor a little while.
WlLLlS:
You're looking sharp.Look at him.
Look at him.
CATHERlNE:
What do you do for a living?
JESS:
What do you do for a living?
CATHERlNE:
I'm a manicurist.JESS:
You are a manicurist.Well, all right.
What do you think
CATHERlNE:
You need to come in.JESS:
Yeah,they needsome help, don't they?
Don't you look all spiffed up.
JOE:
Could say the same about you.
JESS:
Let me introduce y'allto these two fine ladies.
This here is, uh, Catherine,
and this is Madeline.
This is Joe and Willis.
CATHERlNE:
So,what businessare you boys in?
JOE:
That's a mighty fine question.
Exactly what kind
of businessman are you,Willis?
WlLLlS:
Damn successful.Now,y'all coming?
JESS:
Would you liketo join us for dinner?
-Um, sure.
-OK.
JESS:
Well, all righty.[Light piano music]
JESS:
Now, I don't tella lot of people this...
but I am goodfriends
with Pancho Villa.
Now, it's the truth. It's true.
He comes into Texas
all the time.
I go down to Mexico.
We drink together.
in the papers.
I'm telling you
he's a great man.
Great man, Pancho Villa.
Friend of mine.
You ever had a steak so thick?
Mm-mmm.
No way,Willis.
in my life.
Saddle's hard,
but at least it's honest.
in my life, neither...
and they gave me three years
for it.
What about them watermelons
and chickens? That hog?
WlLLlS:
JOE:
You're talking abouttaking people's money.
No, not people's money.
The bank's money.
Banks have been dealing
dirt to our people...
since before we was born,
little brother.
It's time we dealt some back.
Farmers got their money
in them banks.
lnsurance companies.
See, all the banks
is insured now.
And that's who takes the loss,
and, hell...
they're the biggest crooks
of them all.
We are just little thieves
stealingfrom the big thieves...
that's all.
[Jess whistling]
JESS:
You turn the little Baptist yet?
We've got two pieces of cake
over there...
and they do have a friend.
Just don'tfigure up to me,
that's all.
JESS:
Pa's been doinghis clean-living routine.
It's rubbing off on the kid.
WlLLlS:
Yeah.Well,
if the kid ain't up for it...
It ain't like I'm afraid
or nothing.
JOE:
How's it look?JESS:
Pretty dead.JOE:
Yep.on a night like this.
[Both chuckling]
JOE:
I don't know,Jess.Somebody comes, I don't think
I can pull this trigger.
JESS:
Listen,Joe...we're gonna do
what we talked about.
We're not gonna kill anybody.
That's why we got these
loaded up with birdshot.
Just gonna get this over with.
Then we'll get back
to that cake.
-All right?
-All right.
JESS:
All right.GLASSCOCK:
You light the fuseright after you pour it.
And you gotta pour it
very steady...
'cause if you get a gap
in that liquid...
it's gonna blow off crooked...
and jam up.
in all directions.
But nitro...
shoots straight out.
Anything that's not
nailed down in here...
over there.
WlLLlS:
How long you been doing this?
GLASSCOCK:
Too damn long.According to the odds
and the gods...
you only get to make
one mistake with this...
then they walk around
the edge of the crater.
And if they find a finger
or a toe...
well,that's what they bury.
JOE:
What if theyblow themselves up in there?
JESS:
Well, I reckon
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