Wolf Mother Page #8

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- Let's go, Ben.

- Let's go, we have to go.

- Please gimme the gun!

Please! (gunshots banging)

Gimme the gun!

Gimme the f***ing gun!

(gunshot banging)

- [Jennie] No, no!

No, no, no.

(gunshots banging)

(sirens blaring)

- Freeze!

- Get in the car!

Get in the f***in'

car, Zelda, now!

Get down, get down,

get on your knees.

- [Zelda] Ben, come on.

Faster, Ben, go faster.

Watch out!

(gunshots banging)

Oh my God.

Oh my God, Ben, are you okay?

(gunshots banging)

Kaitlin was found, okay?

It's over, done.

- Ow!

Pull it, pull it hard.

Now lift I up a little bit.

Pull it, okay.

- Yeah, I had a baby girl.

Her father was a John.

She was my happy little

girl, and I aborted her.

(crying)

I'm a murderer of innocents too.

- What now?

- Let me finish this.

(hazy psychedelic music)

(wind rustling)

- You don't look

like no detective.

- We have reason to

believe people involved,

I believe they call

themselves The Band,

have found shelter here.

- You actually look like one

of those picture stars.

- I'd be lyin' if I said

I didn't get that a lot.

You have heard of the Kaitlin

Miller abduction though, yeah?

- You don't hear

about things here.

- But you know of it, right?

- I may.

- I have a soft spot.

See, I had a little girl once.

Smallest little thing

you ever did see.

She's no longer with us.

- Everything A-okay there?

- [Ben] Yeah, just gettin'

through the days, you know.

You know how it is, right?

- Looks like you

need a new uniform.

What, you fall in the

bay or somethin'?

- No.

- What are you

doin' around here?

- Just waitin' on somebody.

- Mr. Wilkinson.

- Yes.

- Do you believe good

people are capable

of doin' bad things?

Let's say Kaitlin Miller

was your little girl.

Let's just say that.

And the people behind the

kidnappin' came forward.

If they came forward and

asked you for Forgiveness,

would you accept that apology?

- What happened to your hand?

You gotta stop using

yourself for bait.

- Yeah, I bet the fishing's

good around here.

- It's not bad.

You're not from

around here, are you?

You gotta get a heavier jacket,

the wind will kill ya.

- Oh, I bet, yeah.

- Why would you ask me that?

- 'Cause I'm tryin'

to forgive myself,

but more importantly I'm

tryin' to forgive you.

I'm really tryin' very

hard to forgive you,

but I can't.

- I want you to leave now.

- What I'm sayin' is I'm

tryin' to forgive you

for everything you've done

to this innocent girl.

And you know what?

I can't, I can't do it.

I can't, I can't.

- I believe I may

know who you are.

- What are you gonna do,

man, call the cops?

- Seen these two

beauties anywhere?

- No, I can't say I have, sir.

- Alright, well, thank you.

What's your name?

- Terry.

- Well, thanks for

your time, Terry.

You tell Mr. Wilkinson

that I said hi, huh?

- I'll tell him, yeah.

- And tell him we missed him

at the poker game last night.

Usually robs us blind at poker.

- That's why I don't

play with him anymore.

Have a nice day, sir.

- [Officer] Yeah, you too.

(gunshot banging)

(intense dramatic music)

(crying)

(men chattering)

- Put the queen on the throne.

Oh my God, you're so pretty.

- Oh, hi.

(gunshots banging)

- We're not them.

- No.

- I can't do it to myself.

I need you to do it to me.

One week I've been pure.

- I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Zelda.

I can't do it.

I can't do it.

I'm sorry, not you.

I can't do it.

I just wanna make

things alright.

I just wanna make

things alright.

- Screw it.

- Yeah, screw it then.

- Chill.

- Yeah, chill.

(gunshots banging)

- [Ben Voiceover] In death or

life, our love can only go.

Never forgotten is

the joy we know.

We follow memory

when life is gone.

No wave is lost in all

the tides that flow.

(dramatic Western music)

She left to wonderland

Left me a wondering man

All my good byes,

all my good byes

They come too easy

No crying eyes

Born around '83

That's when the

gypsies stole me

Adopted no, adopted no

I came along with

rough times you know

On an island in the sun

Where I don't mind being alone

And all the birds have flown

While my feet stood

firmly on the ground

I always felt that gravity

It pulled harder on me

So I am strong,

yeah I am strong

A hard one to

move, to push along

Open doors for fresh air

Rest in the electric chair

How to scare, how to scare

A determined soul

with just one care

On an island

In the sun

Where I don't mind

Being alone

And all the birds have flown

While my feet stood

firmly on the ground

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