Twister Page #2
Let's go.
We're moving!
It's fatty time!
Laptop.
We're waiting! Let's go!
Joey, Haynes, a little help!
Smooth.
There's Dusty!
Come on! You're always last!
Let's go!
We're going third. Preacher follow.
Get the camera!
I got it!
They can handle this.
They know what they're doing.
This is what they do.
They live for this.
Dorothy 2 & 3 ready.
Dorothy 4 ready.
Sure you don't want to go?
Go with them?
No, they'll be fine.
-Did she sign the papers?
-Sh*t!
She didn't?
Hurry. We can catch them!
Glad you're back!
I'm not back!
Rabbit.
Yeah, boss?
Can we do better than the 30?
Not for a while. It's best to stay
on it until we pass the creek.
Copy that.
Once we catch up to them,
take the truck and go home.
I'll get them signed, see you tonight.
This is interesting.
I'm going to tag along.
Jonas! Son-of-a-b*tch!
Who is that?
Jonas Miller. He's a night crawler.
We all started out in the same lab, then
Jonas got himself corporate sponsors.
He's in it for the money,
not the science.
He's got a lot of high-tech gadgets.
But he's got no instincts.
And he doesn't have Dorothy.
I think we have fleas.
Jo, come back.
You change your mind?
Yeah. Why's Jonas here?
I'm not sure.
I bet he's asking himself
Sh*t! Hold on!
God damn! Son-of-a-b*tch!
This essentially was a false alarm.
-How long till it's fixed?
-10 minutes, 15 tops.
Sounds good.
What drives me is the unknown.
What if we could predict
the tornado's path?
How many lives would be spared
And D.O.T. 3...
...is the answer.
The first digital
orthographic telemeter.
Inside, she holds hundreds
...when released into the tornado,
transmit back data on wind speed...
...pressure and dew point temperature.
Why didn't you tell me?
Don't.
And what will soon be the
center for all studies.
You sh*t!
Think I wouldn't find out?!
Get him off me!
What's wrong?
What's the matter?
You stole my design, you bastard!
What do you mean?!
Dorothy. You took her, you damn thief!
Oh, I get it. You want to
take credit for my design.
You're a liar.
She was our idea.
Unrealized idea.
Unrealized.
That ain't worth sh*t unless it flies!
Guys! Guys! All my guys,
get a grip on yourself.
We both know he'll never
get it up in the air.
Well, let me enlighten you people!
This baby has satellite comlink.
We got on-board pulse Doppler.
We got Nexrad real time.
We're going to make history.
So stick around.
The days of sniffing the dirt are over.
Better than what you sniff.
We'll see who gets there first, pal.
By the way...
...I really enjoy your weather reports.
You slime!
Come here!
Get off!
He's a corporate kiss-butt.
I'm sorry. I should have told you.
One day.
I'll give you one day.
Whether she flies or not, I'm gone.
Honey?
Is everything okay?
-Everything's fine.
-Are you sure?
Yeah, everything's okay.
I'm going to hang out here.
Why don't you get us some cold drinks?
Okay, sweetheart.
Jo, I don't know what's wrong
with Bill. He's wacko. He's crazy.
You ought to get a leash on him.
He's your problem, not mine.
This storm's going to be a lot
bigger than we anticipated.
Grand County to Logan.
Sharing information with me?
No, I was curious as to which
way you were going to head.
Southeast, I think.
To the counter.
Two lemonades to go, please.
-Nothing changes.
-Pardon me?
He'll wait and see what Bill does.
May I have a coffee to go?
That man is waiting for Bill?
Why?
You're telling me that Billy
knows what a storm is thinking?
Something like that. Gum?
My aunt called him a human barometer.
He hasn't really told me about all this.
If you must pee, do it now. There's not
many places to stop on the road.
You're still in love with him.
Check, please.
Not that I blame you.
I hope this isn't a desperate
attempt to keep him in your life.
We're together.
Hey, man.
What's up?
Going green.
Greenage.
-Saddle them up.
-You got it, boss.
I need a sector scan on that cell.
Keep looking for a hook.
What are my dew points doing?
Points up to 70, sir.
I got a lemonade.
We must go. Follow us in the
truck, but stay behind Dusty.
You'll be safe there. I must go with Jo.
Let's move out, people!
Where are we going?
Thanks, I'll drive.
Let's pack it up. Let's go.
Hey, you guys!
Hello, Donald.
No, you got me in my car.
Oklahoma
Where the wind comes
sweeping down the plain
And the waving wheat
This feeling of inadequacy is coming
from you. Julia doesn't resent you.
We've talked about this before.
She did not marry your penis.
Okay. All right.
She didn't only marry your penis.
So?
So...
Amazing coloring there, isn't it?
Look at the mammatas.
Those tops have got to be
spiking about 40,000 feet.
-It's a good thing.
-It's a very good thing.
You met her at the station?
-I don't want to fight.
-I'm not fighting. I'm talking.
I don't want to fight.
She's nice.
She's not nice?
-I know what you meant.
-You do?
Don't do this.
I'm making civilized conversation here.
You're biting my head off.
Jesus.
Yes, she's very nice.
No, she does not work at the station.
She's a therapist.
Yours?
You couldn't resist it.
I'm not saying you need therapy.
Wait. I need therapy?
I didn't say that.
Why would I need a therapist?
-I don't know.
-You're the doctor.
I don't know...
...inability to finish things.
Maybe rushing into things
You asked me.
You asked me!
Bullshit! I may have walked out, but at
Ieast I showed up in the first place!
-You never had an idea.
-There's a road thing going on.
You never knew what
being married means...
...like stability and supportiveness
and a house and neat stuff like that!
I'll drive.
Then would you?
Goddamn.
Someone should warn
her about your temper.
She obviously has no idea.
Stay out of it. I know what I'm doing.
What are you doing?
They're getting better at this.
You know what? If you're happy...
Thank you.
I am happy. I'm a happy person.
I'm happy with the way
things are going in my life.
-I'm happy with-with-with--
-Melissa?
I know her name! Yes, with Melissa.
You look happy.
I am!
Sh*t. Sh*t!
You going to wrap this up soon?
What?
Are we going to chase this tornado or
do you want to catch the next one?
Sh*t!
-Is it on the ground?
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