Young Ones Page #4
peace and brotherhood
around here.
For this, we are
sincerely grateful.
Let us say a prayer.
That this piece of land,
small as it may be, can be
more than a symbol.
That it can stand cultivated
as it once was by our dearly
departed Ernest holm, whose
perseverance held that this
land, fertile, could
flourish once again.
And let his children
reap its reward.
Already.
Everything.
It's so beautiful.
It's almost a shame
to harvest it.
What'd your father
say about all this?
Probably wouldn't
say anything.
Yeah.
But he'd probably be
thinking you're alright.
Really?
Flem, you ride on back.
I'll see you when
we're through.
Why are you talking
about my land?
It's not your land, boy.
My wife, my land.
Not her land neither.
It belongs to the bank.
Now you ride on back, I'll
come after and we'll talk
about it.
No, we'll talk now.
Boy, this is adult
business now.
God damn it Flemming!
The explanation
is not important!
What is important is that
the land is held by the
bank.
Ernest's farm's been in
foreclosure for years.
nobody wanted to buy it.
Now with the water, they
might, and you should be
damn pleased if they do.
How much does he owe?
More money than you
can hope to raise.
Now listen...
What does he
owe, god damn it?
Flemming, you be a man now.
How much?
Go talk to the bank.
Sorry about that doctor.
Just a local boy.
Very passionate about the
history of these plots.
Flem?
Hey, let me help you.
What?
I said let me help.
- don't worry.
I got it.
Where are you
taking the machine?
I need to go to
the mountains.
Come on.
tell us what it's worth.
Flem and Mary are going to
sell their baby when it's born.
They need our help to find
out what they can get for it.
Okay.
Wrap the baby in a
blanket and hurry back.
mind, but he said yes.
It's too late for
second thoughts.
I've already got
Send him out here.
Why'd they give
you that money?
I thought we were just here
to find out what it was worth.
Oh, they just...
Just want to
talk to you pal.
What's up, what's up?
Listen here.
I don't want any
kind of trouble.
I don't care if you're
getting cold feet.
The deal is done and these
men are taking that baby.
What are you talking about?
No!
Flem! Flem!
Robbie, I'm sorry!
Raagh!
Shoot him too!
Flem!
Flem!
Bank ain't never
kicking us off.
Come on, this is
a hoorah, stud.
Give me something.
I just saved the farm.
Who'd you sell the sim to?
Robbie, of course.
Aren't you happy?
You hated that damn thing.
Come on
down, we love cheetahs.
X marks the spot on the
four, so come on down and
see coco, lazy and
me, Calvin hoyman.
Where the vehicles vary, but
the deals are all the same.
This is Calvin hoyman,
calling from Calvin hoyman
auto works.
I'm trying to reach
Ernest holm, over.
This
is his son Jerome, over.
Well, I'm standing here in
sunny, beautiful overbluff
with your simulit shadow.
I don't know how you lost
it, but its default settings
sent it back to me, over.
California to New York city!
Ladies and gentlemen, is
your money on the table?
The betting is now closed.
You don't play,
you can't win!
Want to live a life
of ease and luxury?
I'm your man!
Three, two, one, let em go!
Jesus, sooz.
Why are you doing this?
Robbie said to, until he got back,
so nobody'd ask any questions.
Come on.
Flem?
The f*** you doing here?
A-a call came in on the cb.
They said that...
Yeah, I'm gonna run sooz home.
The baby's got a fever.
What was all that about the
cb call down at the bird
race today?
Um...
I, I was just thining
about the sim.
I don't want Robbie to hit
her or break her up for
spare parts or something.
What do you care?
Robbie's long gone
with that menace.
Don't you listen
when we talk?
Who cares what
he does with it?
but grief in this house.
I don't want to hear another
word, too, on the subject.
Who's calling on the cb?
At the hospital.
so I came down to see if you
could give me a ride.
Well, the bus to
Quincy's running again.
What's wrong with that?
Nothing.
Sort of like what goes on
in your head these days.
That's a fine idea.
Get you off your heels,
where all that money
we spend on her goes.
All unattended baggage
will be removed and destroyed.
No unlicensed fruits,
vegetables or livestock
allowed across the border.
Get your versapasses out!
Come on! Come on!
I can't read that when
it's in your pocket!
Get your versapass out...
Versapasses only!
Keep it moving forward!
Get your versapasses out!
Versapasses out!
- Are you a minor?
- What?
- How old are you?
- 14 and a half, sir.
With your parents?
Do you got a guardian?
Better head back to
whichever way you came, you
got it?
You gotta be 18 to enter
the real world alone, boy.
You can't be in this line.
Now move it!
Get your versapasses out!
You heard me!
Hey.
I can get you across
for a throwaway price.
You want the round trip, so
it's 100 each way plus 50
for the cell phone.
Once we start moving,
sit tight and be silent.
You'll know when we're across
'cause the road gets smooth.
If there's something
wrong, press send on this.
And it really works?
Picks up a signal
here sometimes.
It'll definitely work
once we're across.
Shh!
Hello?
Sorry.
I was just seeing
if it worked.
Okay, well hang up.
Wait, I wanted
to know something.
What?
Just in case it's loud
or we get separated or...
What do you want
to know, kid?
Just your name.
Anna.
I'm Jerome.
Just in case we need to
find each other or it's loud
where we end up.
Okay, that's all. Bye.
Hello?
Hello?
Are you listening to me?
What?
I said yes.
Yes?
Yes.
Yes what?
Yes, we're settlers.
Oh.
I don't have horns,
but I do bite.
Rrgh!
Come on, kid.
So you're stuck
in those camps?
Do I look stuck?
We fight to get
our land back.
There's nothing
stuck about that.
I don't have my gun on
me, but I've got one.
I've got a dualie rifle.
Slam.
I have. 45.
I share it with a
few people though.
Hm. Mine's my father's.
You kill anyone?
No.
You?
A goat.
Sort of.
But we ate it, so...
I've seen people killed.
Me too.
No.
Good.
I'm f***ing haunted.
"Where the vehicles vary,
but the deals are all the same!"
Well...
Keep that hundred.
The whole round
trip thing's a scam.
What do you mean?
To cross back over.
It's a scam.
You don't need to call us.
Just walk right through.
The border guards
won't stop you.
They don't care
you're going back.
Okay.
Thank you.
Okay.
Hey, real quick.
What?
You ever meet a
man named Ernest?
Ernest?
You know, like a guy.
Not like an old man.
Ernest...
Ernest holm.
Mm... I don't know.
I meet a lot of people.
I don't.
Ernest holm...
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