The River's Edge Page #3
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- 1957
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You don't love the guy.
No, but I like him.
That's pretty important.
What about me?
I guess I love you, Nardo.
I've tried not to.
I- I thought I was all over it, but I-
I guess I was wrong.
The minute I saw your face,
it all came back to me.
Well, you're like
something I've caught...
and can't quite cure myself of.
I'll get another guide
to take us across.
We'll be out of here
before morning.
No, we've got to see
Ben first-you and I.
Okay. I don't relish the prospect...
but if that's what you want,
that's the way it's going to be.
Let's go now and get it over.
- Hi, Fred.
- Hi, Ben.
- Can I look at that?
- Sure.
212, huh?
She ain't up there, Ben.
Where is she?
She left a couple of minutes ago.
- With a guy in a sports car?
- Yeah. That's right, Ben.
Well- Gives me a chance
to do a little drinking, huh?
Right, Ben.
- What'd I do wrong, Officer?
- Nothing, I hope.
Can I see your
registration certificate?
I know I didn't run through a stoplight.
Was I going too fast?
Can I see your
registration certificate?
Well, if I've broken
some traffic law, I'm sorry.
If you won't tell me what I did, just write
out the ticket, and let's get it over with.
Well, I'm not police.
I'm border patrol.
- Border patrol. This far from the border?
- That's right, sir.
Nine miles. We cover back
as far as 20 miles.
At 10 miles, we have
quite a few spot checks.
- May I take a look in the trunk?
- The trunk?
Sure. Right back here.
Do you have the key?
Look, Officer. It's kind of late,
and the lady's married.
I got to get her back home fast. Can't you
sort of forget that you ever saw us?
This is the only service
I know of that's absolutely free.
You have no right to search
my car without a warrant.
Now, look, mister.
We're looking for something special.
We're covering the border
from Brownsville to Tijuana.
Now get that key and get it fast.
Here.
What's the matter? The border patrol
won't give you any trouble.
They're always very nice. Why didn't you
want him to look in the trunk?
He wants me to pull up a little.
Nardo!
Nardo, what have you done?
Meg.
- Leave me alone! Leave me alone!
- Meg, what's wrong with you?
Meg, what's wrong with you?
I was only trying
to stop you, honey.
- I thought you were trying to kill me.
- Oh, Meg, sweetheart.
I mean, deliberately.
I didn't know
the gear was in reverse.
- I promise you I didn't!
- Oh, I know.
Come on.
- Feel better, honey?
- Yes, thanks.
Looks like we'll have to walk.
The rocks have busted the gas tank.
Lee, it's five minutes to 3:00.
Will you put out a missing person's alarm?
Look, Ben.
- You'll only make a fool
out of yourself. She'll show up.
I've been through this before. You think
you're the only guy whose wife steps out on him?
- That isn't funny, Lee.
- Oh, look. It happens all the time.
Something might've happened to her.
Sheriff, give us a hand here!
- It's Harry Castleton.
- I found him on 26.
Guy... ran over me... twice.
Had a- Had a...
redhead... with him...
in a... pink sports car.
On- On purpose.
Go on, Harry. Talk!
He can't talk. He's dead.
Meg!
Meg! Open the door.
Meg!
He's simply got to take us across now.
We don't dare get another guide.
Meg, open the door!
And another thing. You never saw me
before in your whole life, okay?
- Okay.
- Meg, open the door!
I should've known
you'd be with him.
- Get out of here!
- I can't. My car's bogged down.
You've got a lot more
than a car to worry about.
The man you killed has four kids.
That was an accident.
She was there. She'll tell you.
I'm taking you into Arivaca.
- What for?
- So you can tell 'em what you know about this mess.
I can't do that, Ben.
She's right, Cameron. It was only
hit-and-run, but she's an accessory.
Her fingerprints are all over that car, and
there's a good chance they're on the body too.
You've got to take us
across the border into Mexico.
All she has to do is tell the truth.
I told you to get dressed.
- I won't go, Ben. I won't!
- Then you'll go as you are.
- No, Ben. No! Please let me go!
- Come on.
- No! Let me go, Ben! Ben, I'm-
- Cameron!
- Go on and shoot! You haven't the guts.
- I don't need guts. I need you.
- You're on your way, baby.
- No, I can't go. You know I can't!
- Shut up!
- Ben, when I get back there, they'll check on me.
They'll find out I've broken my parole, and I'll
spend the next nine years in the penitentiary.
- Can't you learn to keep your mouth shut?
- So that's the way it is.
The lady generates a little heat.
I wondered why you
married him. Now I know.
Well, what are you gonna do?
Boy-
You two really deserve each other.
- You gonna take us or not?
- Ben, you've got to.
How much would you say
she was worth?
Well, I offered you $200 before,
and you turned it down.
That was before you killed
Harry Castleton.
A thousand.
That may be all your
stinking carcass is worth.
Look. What about hers?
Well, you would know more
about that than I would.
5,000 for the whole deal.
Nah. I'd say about, uh, 10.
Ben, I'll go to jail if you don't.
Will ya listen?
She's in it all the way, Cameron.
You wouldn't expect me to put a higher
value on your wife than you would yourself.
Don't play around with me, Denning.
I'll turn you both over to the cops.
I believe you would.
- All right. 10,000.
- Cash on the line?
I don't know
whether I can trust you.
You might decide to turn me over
on this side of the border.
You've got the gun.
Yeah.
Just a minute.
Ben, I- I'm sorry.
Shut up. I picked a tramp,
and I know it.
I wouldn't let a dog spend nine years
in jail if I could help it.
Especially for 10,000 bucks.
Oh, look, it's dangerous
handling that amount of money.
I got a feeling I can trust you.
- Uh, you can keep her too.
- I'm gonna take you up on that.
- When do we leave?
- Right now.
You got three minutes to get dressed,
pack some grub and join us.
What's in the bag?
Change of underwear.
You must have problems.
Where do you think
you're going?
I think I'll ride
in the truck with you.
You and Meg are riding in here.
I'm driving the rig.
I don't think so.
I'd rather ride alongside of you.
Look, Mac.
Let's understand each other.
From now on, you do exactly what I tell
you to do, and you'll do it on the double.
Because when you stop
taking orders, I stop moving.
When I stop moving,
you're a gone goose.
- That make sense?
- Yeah, I think it does.
In the trailer.
When the motor starts,
turn the lights off.
And keep 'em off.
Here. You two get some sleep.
I know I can trust you together.
What's, uh-What's that?
Hay?
In case you're interested, your wife's
behavior with me tonight has been impeccable.
I'm, uh
- I'm just a farmer, Denning. I don't know what that word "impeccable" means.
If it means what it sounds like,
uh, congratulations.
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