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[Nina] You might already know what happened.
Then again, you might not.
[bell rings]
You might not even care.
But I will tell you too.
We all go our daily life,
don't realize how bad it is exists in the world.
And then they hit reset button,
remove all their problems along with hundreds of millions of lives.
No one saw it coming.
End.
The lucky ones die in seconds.
As for all of us,
immune to black poison, we must decide.
Hold on to politeness past,
or become a wild person in a dark future.
[static radio buzzing]
[Crazy Al over radio] Hey, kids, this is 99.2 KILU...
and you listen to to the Crazy Al, radio party The Last Radio Show.
Here's another security update for all your households out there,
just trying to stay alive.
If you are new in the area, listen,
and I'll fill you in in all the nonsense we've dealt with
here, in the Midwest is very beautiful.
There is still no news from the US government. Really disgusted.
But I guess when you make it the decision to cut dust your country
with deadly chemicals, actually nothing more to say.
I think that's what happened when democracy changed into a dictator.
Do you think we have a problem before?
Debt, disease, resources are reduced?
Some baristas put too much syrup into your macchiato Frappuccino damn it?
Do you know what I see other days?
A man wearing it deer head holds an AK-47.
The crazy thing is, asshole was my neighbor.
This formerly large country in the green earth of God
no longer belongs to God.
That belongs to a gang.
That's right, father-o, Midwest maybe
ground macaroni casserole, fresh cut grass and beer Schlitz,
but we have some from the worst gang in the country.
Nailers, Plowboys,
Gamblers, Cherries, Sheet,
just to name a few.
That's all bad news.
So keep your eyes open, your weapons are loaded,
because in this world, you shoot first, then run like hell.
You dig?
That's enough my nonsense, let's play music.
We were on our 902th marathon weekend weekend.
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"Crazy Al, isn't this weekend again?"
Well, baby, I just don't care.
With that being said, this is Roosevelt Nettles on the Chess label -With Drifting Heart. - ["Drifting Hearts" plays on the radio]
[Andrew] So you really do this.
-Yes. -Why?
You get everything you need here.
[booing] You think I don't know that?
I know that maybe the stupidest thing I've ever done.
[sighs] But I still love him.
-You see, this is the reason I never married. - [chuckles]
See, Mark, I will not tell you What to do,
because I know you know what is there.
You get one flat tire, you are dead.
If you still feel this the only way to save your marriage,
for the love of God,
take a different car.
[chuckles] I fix it.
-You fix it? -Yes.
Eh, are we still talking about the same car?
I have fixed it.
[chorus singing on the radio] Crazy Al radio party. Music time machine...
Hi, this is Crazy Al.
It looks like it will happen other unlucky days, father-o.
Thank you for setting to KILU radio.
No request, no dedication,
only the soundtrack to kick ass to your new way of life.
Stay out of the way and be careful for that sniper.
And if you see someone dress like a ghost,
shoot that bastard because Spreadsheet doesn't cheat or treat.
As the great philosopher Baba-Oom-Mow-Mow said
"Doo-wop to others as you wish doo-wop to you."
[Helm Nailer] Come on, hurry up and do this.
That bastard is still out there.
[Long-haired Nailer] Fuck the Sheets. Damn Pussies.
[Helm Nailer] Those pussies have just kicked our ass.
Come on, eat nuts and get out of here.
We still have the city on the road.
[whisper] Open the door.
[car door squeaks]
[soft] Gas resistance.
[taste lips] Do you want any salt and pepper?
- [grumbling machine] - [grunting] Come on one.
[engine split]
[Nina panting]
[revs engine]
[squeaky tires]
[Crazy Al via radio] The following are other security updates for all of you who are abroad
challenging barren countryside.
It's official that Spreadsheets and Nailers are in a grass war.
I know you bastards can hear me out there.
So, do us all help and kill each other
so we can continue with our lives.
With that being said, it's time to be safe.
Take a walk, find some shelter,
because the sun goes down.
thirty-five hours past and you listen to to the Crazy Al radio party...
[Mark] We must stay away from the road.
Accident here for the night.
[Nina] Do you think it's safe?
[Mark] We will find out.
[sniffs]
[creaking floor]
[sighs]
[creaking floor]
This will never be us, I promise.
[static radio buzzing]
[deep breathing]
Miss Milwaukee, this is an Eagle. More.
[shudder]
Miss Milwaukee, this is an Eagle. More.
[gasping]
Mother
[sighs]
Good.
I just want to tell you that we are on our way.
I hope I can hear your voice.
I know Mark wants to improve things between us.
I don't know how. We broke up too long.
[Nina sighs]
I hope you can tell me everything will happen All right.
[sighs]
I miss you.
[static radio buzzing]
[clattering]
[exhale]
Do you remember when we used to complain about the Milwaukee drive?
Five hours.
There seems to be nothing now.
[Mark] You think I will be able to, uh... [sigh]
To get your father to give me the gun this time?
[Nina] What do you always steal from the safe?
Mmm The Wildey Magnum? Yes.
I doubt that.
He doesn't like you.
[Mark scoffs] No, he doesn't.
I'm actually pretty sure the last thing he said to me
- "Clean your shit, you clown." - [chuckles]
That's Good.
Sounds right.
Good night, Mark.
[Crazy Al via radio] Well, kids, 20 hours faster
and this is Crazy Al, brings you wise words
and lots of good music too.
Hey, we are on our 903th day oldies weekend marathon.
- [grunt] -Say that, this is a sleepy little tone.
Denny Reed on the Trey label.
This is called No One Caring.
["Nobody cares" playing on the radio]
[Dean] Where did you go?
[giggles nervously]
You and the mask scare you.
Argh!
[parents] No, stop. Please.
[snoring]
Stop! Stop! Please stop!
-Please don't do that. - [shushes]
[Dean] My people are tired. Angry.
They need a little moral drive. Understand?
Now if you happen to know where we can find a woman's touch...
-No. -... we really appreciate it.
I don't want these animals have to go to the city to your friend here.
Not their choice.
We are the same, you and me.
You do this for me, I will personally see it that you live.
Join Nailers and have a fucking world.
I'm not like you.
Damn! Come on.
[grunt]
Wait, please, please. Look, I saw someone.
A girl. A girl and a man, to Shadow Brook Road.
This house has a Christmas lights.
Is there a manger? Do you know, baby Jesus?
Yes, we hit that crap other day.
No. This was last night.
[Dean] You just let them go?
They seem, uh...
They seem to be good.
What about this one?
[snoring]
- [grunt] - [blood spurts]
[revving engine]
[chainsaw Nailer] Make love!
[Dean] Fuck him.
[motorcycle approaching]
[spit]
[motorcycle approaching]
[panting and panting]
[shudder] I don't want to die here.
No.
We don't.
[crunching objects]
I want to go home.
Hey, are we okay? We. I will take your home, okay?
This will be fine, All right?
[clattering]
Look at me. Hey, this will be fine.
Say that to me.
Come on, say that.
Be careful.
[gasping]
[creaking]
[creaking floor]
["Time to Stop Crying" playing on a cassette player]
- [snoring] - [Dean yells]
[exclaims]
[grunt]
[gasping]
[exhale]
[Nina] Miss Milwaukee, this is an Eagle. More.
Miss Milwaukee, this is an Eagle. More.
[static radio buzzing]
Mother
[sighs]
[Crazy Al via radio] The following other security updates
for all your households out there.
The word on the road is there is Cherry who apostates
save a woman and kill anyone in her way.
Watch out, kids, he's crazy!
There are also wolves alone explore the countryside,
who likes curling with a straight razor.
I mean, come on! Who appears with this nonsense?
Is this world really crazy? Of course,
or my name isn't Crazy Al!
[masked man] Wait.
Drop the basket and put the gun on the ground. Slow.
Don't try anything. I am not alone.
[Mark whispers] Fuck.
Just take whatever you want, okay? Let us go.
[masked man] What I'm looking for...
What is a handshake, friend.
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Nathan Wood.
Mark West.
Glad to finally meet you. And, uh...
Nina Monroe.
[Nathan] Sorry for the play, but you know how it is.
It's been a long time since that we've seen people like you.
-We? - I've watched you.
Wait. [chuckles] Sorry. That is wrong. Listen.
[Sigh] We are the same. We want the same thing.
The fact is, uh... Well, I know this sounds crazy,
-but I wonder... - [vehicle approaching]
Dirt. Go.
- [door open] - [doorbell]
[door closed]
If you find the blonde, don't mess with his face.
[whispering] Listen.
My wife and I will like it to invite you both dinner.
-What? - Sorry, late for lunch.
That's Theresa.
You don't have to dress up or anything.
The girls can open a bottle of wine, I will make a cocktail,
and you can meet my children.
[gun shot]
- [Nina panting] -That's that?
My son, Steven. All clear?
Clean.
My father has one of them. He likes it.
-Yours '81? -This is '82.
Standard four wheel drive. Are you five speed?
This is, uh, converted for automatic, actually.
[Nathan chuckles] Fake wood in the navy.
Man, that is a different era.
This runs rich.
My guess is that the float level in carbohydrates is not active,
but just screwed it up.
Well, my offer is still standing.
You can talk about it if you like it. But if you happen to come,
I might be an original service manual for '81 Eagle.
Bullshit.
My old man. It will definitely happen float level specifications.
-you entered the car? -Well.
I like weapons.
You know, uh...
That means the world to my wife and to me, if you want to join us.
Oh We really have to go.
I understand.
I can't help but think we meet for a reason.
People like us are unfair cross paths, not here. And see you two
gives me hope.
And I might add that Theresa
make the best green bean casserole You will never have it.
I think, if you're on the way.
[chuckles] Well, that's just excited!
Steven, come on this beautiful car is connected to the rig.
It will be safer for us to get on the truck.
Pull him back, I will prepare the truck.
I can't wait for you to meet Theresa.
I think you girls will really fit.
[snowplow honks the horn]
[police siren sounds]
[Nathan] Damn! Plowboys.
Just sit down.
Jim.
[Jim] What is his family?
Safe. yours?
Steadfast.
So what are you boys doing here?
Just patrolling the neighbors. Hunting Gambling.
Do you know they stole my nine girls?
Fucking fucking! Maybe use them to make babies.
You have some fresh faces with you.
They are friends.
Cannot not pay attention merchandise.
-K-98. Where did you get it? - [chuckles]
Do you see cooch in the truck?
I call him Betsy.
Is he Cherry?
-What is he doing here? - [Jim] I don't know.
Deserter, maybe?
Don't see them again men who hate women, so,
I assume he is alone.
He will make enough money.
Just relax, sugar pop.
I even inject it with one of them animal tracking devices.
Just like old Ginger. [laughs]
This one will not leave.
He is also wild.
He bit Bruce's finger clean it when we catch it. Oh, yes.
I will test the drive tonight.
So who's cha-cha in the truck?
Don't worry Plowboy is a pussies.
Don't tell my father I say "pussies."
[Nathan] I would really appreciate that
if you will move your plow.
It will be late for dinner.
What if I don't do it?
[chuckles]
Give the best to Theresa.
Will do.
[Snowplow engine starts]
I really appreciate you do this.
As promised.
Oh my God. [chuckles]
Wow Thank you.
So it's clear, you want to keep going I-94 and Highway 10.
If the sniper doesn't catch you, the gang will see you from the radio tower.
-Mmm-hmm. -Are you from Two Harbors?
-Yes, yes. -Strange.
Why did you leave?
Nina wants to be with her parents,
so we traveled to the City of Beer.
Do you have a second thought?
No. This, um...
[sighs]
They, uh... They don't know we will come.
They used to talk about CB every day,
and we haven't heard from them in a few weeks.
Do you think something happened?
Can't really say that for him, right? [soft chuckles]
- [Theresa] Dinner is ready! -Process.
[blues music playing]
-Oh, no, I can't... - [Theresa] I don't believe you.
[chuckles] Thank you.
Oh [sighs] Sorry, generator.
So what are you doing, Nina?
Out there, before.
I work in a design company, in downtown Minneapolis.
And Mark?
Eh, I work between jobs.
You know, do some artisan work, construction.
Mark tries to get it the contractor license.
I'm not trying to get, I got it, um...
-That's what I mean. -Right.
[clears throat]
So, Nina, take it home bacon. It's neat.
Your bet takes advantage of that , Mark.
Fishing, drinking beer, playing golf.
Damn, I will do it.
[Crazy Al via radio] For all you brave rural barren lovers out there.
On the Caprice label, is called Till by The Angels.
- ["Till" playing on the radio] -Oh, honey?
Come on now. [chuckles]
Very sorry, our song.
¬ ¬ Until I will worship you ¬¬¬¬ [chuckles]
¬ Until the sun is tropical It turns out Γ ¬ cold
¬ ¬ Until this world is young Grow Γ ¬ old
ΓÖ¬ My dear, I will praise you ΓÖ¬
ΓÖ¬ You are my reason for living ΓÖ¬
ΓÖ¬ Alone I will give ΓÖ¬
¬ ¬ Only to praise me ¬¬
ΓÖ¬ Oh, to the rivers Flow upstream ΓÖ¬
¬ ¬ T Until the lover stops dreaming ¬¬¬
Dirty.
Good. Okay, we have guests.
Sorry, I was carried away.
Man, Crazy Al.
The world may have become rubbish, but unfortunately, do radio get better, huh.
- [Theresa language]. -Sorry dear.
Do you like this music?
No problem.
So you're a designer. There is no gang of artists for you to join?
- [Nathan] Theresa. - [chuckles]
No I... I used to work in the office, handled monetary matters.
Budget, contract negotiation.
I think they don't have it gang for that. [chuckles]
-The Gamblers. - [Nina] Gamblers?
I saw this Gambler once, he was wearing a buffalo head.
Hey. You must tell Mark about Bobbies.
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-Bobby? -I found this Nailer
with my father once on the side of the road.
He was stabbed his entire body.
Blood is everywhere.
All injuries are under his chest,
like, whatever is stabbed on him is short.
Like Bella.
[Nathan] We are thinking they are children.
[imitating piercing]
Little Stabbers.
Hi, Bella. How about you show your room?
Sure.
Let's go.
[Nathan] Mark and I will take a shower.
[Nina chuckles]
[Nina] Looks like you are very happy.
[Theresa] We. Nathan is amazing.
What about you and Mark?
Come on. Don't pretend I didn't see that little thing at dinner.
This is complicated.
Try me.
We are going through it divorce when
everything happens.
You still wear your ring, I see.
It feels strange to take it off.
At first, everything is different.
He will sneak into my office and leave all sweet notes a place for me to find.
We are crazy about each other.
But then life becomes difficult.
All we do is fight. It breaks my heart.
[deep breathing]
And then the world changes.
Happiness is not out there, Nina.
No more.
It's in front of you.
We need more wine.
- [both laugh] -Yes.
[Mark] An amazing dinner, by the way.
[Nathan] That's all Theresa.
They, uh, steak hamburgers we have tonight,
Do you think you will be willing to trade?
Dry food is getting more and more a little old,
and I have bullets, tools, gas.
What if I just give you some?
If you can guess what it is.
[chuckles]
Um... Beef?
Now when was the last time did you see a cow?
That's a good point. Um... [chuckle] Uh, venison?
Mark, when was the last time You saw a cow, deer, a dog, bird?
Hell, they all die before we start.
[sighs] That's... That's meat, right?
I mean, that's not it veggie burger or patty bean,
or, I don't know, some vegan poop.
No.
Not bad, right?
I mean, a little gamey, but soft.
[glass plate smash]
-You are okay? - [clears throat]
I eat damn people?
-We all do it. -Jesus Christ.
Come on, Mark.
The Darwin Awards, we succeeded.
We don't drink government Kool-Aid.
We escaped the race war, poison doesn't do nonsense to our immune system.
[scoffs] When they hit reset button and we say make love to you.
Now I think that allows us a little freedom.
- [shortness of breath] -Good people don't survive, Mark.
We have done it.
If you tell Nina what we eat, I will kill you.
Keeping the secret from your wife?
Not a healthy choice in a marriage.
-I assume you tell your wife everything. -I did.
Then you're a damn liar. Go to. Nina!
Whoa. Wait, calm down. Now listen.
Let me tell you what will happen.
You and Nina will stay and continue to have it beautiful time.
- [scoffs] -and if not,
I will make you run out of blood like pigs,
and feed you to my wife and children. Do you understand?
Or maybe just you?
In my opinion, Nina will be better.
[Theresa] One day, keeps the blues away.
[Nina and Theresa laugh]
Is everything okay here?
I will just mix some cocktails for Mark and me.
Do you want a woman?
I made an Old Fashioned killer.
I'm fine.
Yes I'm good.
So who wants to play board games?
What about Monopoly?
Bella!
[Theresa] Bella! Bella!
Oh my God!
Don't expect to see me again, Are you?
It should have finished the job.
[Theresa] It's okay.
Mommy here. You will be fine, baby.
Please don't hurt him. Now, what do you want? Any.
-Just don't hurt-- - [shushes]
He.
And he.
They are yours.
Give me my daughter.
Father.
No problem. Mommy here.
Do what you have to do. Just give my daughter back.
Good.
[Mark] Go!
[Nathan] Theresa!
[moaning]
[Mark] Damn. Take your things. Take your things.
[grunt]
[fire shot]
[gasping]
-What about Bella? -We have to go.
Are you okay? Are you hurt?
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I can't do this anymore.
What? Do what?
Play this delusional game survive with you.
Imagine? Do you want to talk about delusions?
Who are you talking to on the radio, Nina?
I want to go home to my parents.
Do you know what? That's your problem.
If you just played together in all this
instead of running home to mom and dad,
You will realize, you know what, is not that bad.
Not so bad?
Look around!
- [grunt] -Cok, Nina!
Stay with me.
Stay with me, stay with me. Nina. Nina!
Damn!
Fuck! Dirt!
[static radio buzzing]
Jim, do you copy? More.
Jim, do you copy?
Nathan. How do you have dinner?
Theresa and Bella are dead.
Oh, shit.
What happened?
Do you remember friends from my I introduced you today?
How can I forget?
What if I tell you, can you have that girl?
[chuckles]
Hell, huh.
[scatting]
Damn it on damn shingles.
[tolling]
[woman] Oh, my God!
She's a Cherry. I think he is Cherry.
Can we go?
[grunt]
[exhale]
[gasping]
[Crazy Al via radio] Hi, this is Crazy Al
with other security updates for all your households out there.
Gambling area now spreads like damn cancer,
So, keep your loved ones close, stay in the house,
because if they are horned the boys who catch you and turn the wheel of death,
- sometimes they will send you straight to hell! - ["Forever" playing on the radio]
Now, this is Rickie Paige and she has never been released 1959 track, Forever.
ΓÖ¬ Forever ΓÖ¬
ΓÖ¬ Yes, I am waiting forever ΓÖ¬
Dar Darling, I will never be ¬¬¬¬ ΓÖ¬ Like someone new ΓÖ¬
ΓΓ¬ Believe me ¬Ö¬
ΓÖ¬ When I say I'm sorry ΓÖ¬
Dar Darling, please forgive me ¬ ¬
¬ ¬ Give me one more chance ΓÖ¬
ΓÖ¬ Because you go Tears fall
¬ ¬ Same as summer rain ¬¬¬¬ ΓÖ¬ Can't you see my heart Slowly violate ¬Ö¬
¬¬¬ Please return and ease the pain ΓÖ¬
ΓÖ¬ Forever ΓÖ¬
ΓÖ¬ Yes, I will wait forever ΓÖ¬
-ΓÖ¬ Darling, I will never be ΓÖ¬ - [engine on]
Yes!
ΓÖ¬ Like someone new ΓÖ¬
[song ends]
[muffled snorting]
Holy fuck.
Now where do I get one of them? There!
It would be very embarrassing to splatter your brain before all the fun and games.
Will you put the gun on the ottoman there?
Mmm-hmm.
You can do it.
Very handsome.
[Jim muffled] Let me get out of here!
Let me out the damn truck!
Let me get out of here.
-Let me get out of here, you... - [knock the rod]
[speaking unclear]
[panting]
[Spitting] Is that all you get?
[shouts]
Damn!
[hostage] Do you know these two poor souls?
Yes.
It seems they follow you. Why?
Why What?
Why do they follow you?
Why did you follow me?
Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is William Cunningham,
but you, my new friend, have divine pleasure call me Willy.
Oh, that's amazing.
There are two things that Willy liked.
Performances, and a little from ultra-violence.
[soft chuckles] That is very original.
-You know that? -That is my favorite film when I was 17 years old.
No more?
Embarrassing.
Although it surprised me. You are the first person to call me out.
This damn idiot here doesn't know anything when it comes to classic cinema.
Can you believe this one, he never even heard of it Faceless Eyes.
But, uh...
I'm preparing to...
[taking a deep breath and blowing]
... teach him everything about that.
What do you want?
Ooh! Ah! A man who likes to get it gets to the point.
I like that. [chuckles]
I'm very tired, friend. Can you get it to the damn point?
Meet Bill.
I, uh, called him "Big One."
Now, you and The Big... Come on, Big.
You will know each other a little.
Unless, of course, you want to finish the work I started on these two poor bastards,
with me watching, of course.
It allows you to go with your findings and your good looks.
[sing-songy] What are you saying?
You want to go Big,
or do you want to go home?
[gasping]
[playing heavy metal music]
[gasping]
This is nonsense.
[grunt]
[both snorted]
Well, that's freedom. Feel your veins.
- [grunt] -Argh!
Feel the electricity.
Come on, explore his fear.
That's right, life experience, You motherfucking bastard.
- [pairing] - [Big Shouts]
[song ends]
[gasping]
- [Jim, muffled] Damn! - [banging rod]
Cow -Fucking! - [gunfire]
You are different from all of us.
Make sure he understands that.
Come on.
[Nina exhales]
[fire shot]
Target training?
Yes. I, um...
I found the scope down in the basement. I tried to see if I could make it work.
Can I try?
- [gun cocking] -Good.
Thank you.
This is, uh, not bad.
-Can I show one thing? -Mmm-hmm.
Good.
Balancing.
Good. Now, step... Lean to your front foot.
-Good. -This is it.
-and relaxed. - [exhale]
Now, when you choose target, you want to choose something small.
Become, say, zipper,
then when you pull on the trigger...
Don't pull just squeeze. Good and easy.
Good. It is very nice.
- Feel good. - [chuckles]
I don't think I will like it.
Yes? A little change of heart?
Just try playing together.
Will you ask me about the suitcase?
No.
I want to show you something.
We are almost there. We have to go.
Only briefly.
Here it is, right?
Wow.
Good?
Here it is.
I mean, my chair is black,
but I like red is better.
Man, lots of memories in this car.
First real date.
First ticket. First accident.
Roadie first.
Goose'n down the stairs.
And what about returning here?
[scoffs]
Uh, yeah, I'm so cool back then,
but no, it's not cool.
So you never?
Even in the back seat?
Never in a car.
Which makes us both.
And here we are.
["Something old, Something New" playing " [Nina] Oh, my Lord. My Lord!
[laughs]
[Nina cries]
[Long-haired gambler] Come on ! , you got my money?
[Gambler 2 whistles] Oh, baby, baby.
-Vanilla latte. -Whoo! Babies!
Oh dear, it smells like sweet Kool-Aid.
Special cream.
See this dame.
- [playing optimistic music] - [bottle broke]
[all screaming]
-Kick his ass, Scratchy! -Cheating, bastard!
[bell slam]
[male desk clerk] Name?
What is the money for?
Name, please.
What is that damn money--
Money is the only God you have gone.
Name?
Mark and Nina.
West.
Mmm
Married.
[bell kicking]
Take them to Snake Eyes Suite.
- [postman] Yo, this is nonsense. - [man] Fuck you!
Stay out of here with that manners.
-Eat it! -Get out of here, You damn bastard.
[newsboy] Relax.
[crowd cheering]
No! [shouts]
No!
OK, bet is open!
Open bets! OK!
Get there.
Now, bet is open! Open bets!
Big money now! Come on, now!
- [rotating drilling machine] -Fuck!
[shouting] No! No!
Betting them! Their bet! Their bet! Yes!
Let's look at gambling now, we get fresh meat here.
We have some who live, come on!
Come on, let's see!
[crowd cheering]
OK, the bet is closed.
Marking.
I don't know. [panting]
[shudder]
Now,
after my count goes down from five I want you both to pull the trigger.
If you both fail to pull the trigger on my count,
I will be forced to add two bullets to each gun
so that the total is three bullet count.
I think you see where I go with this.
So, help yourself
and pull the damn trigger.
I hear you are both married.
You make it six rounds, and you go home.
Capisce?
[Gambler] Hey, give me my money.
Yes!
Count down with me now.
Nina, point the gun down as far as you can and pull the trigger.
-I can't. - [crowd] Three...
- This is our only chance. You must. -Two...
Wait!
You got a kiss for me, little lover?
Bet.
I listen.
You put three bullets in the gun...
And we walk in two.
Nina, what are you doing?
- Play together. - [gasping]
Higher bets. Take bigger.
[gasping]
Women and men, the bet has just risen!
[all cheering]
[boss pit] Three bullets in the gun
and one in the little woman.
Three and one!
This is a good idea.
Count with me.
[all] Five, four, three,
two, one.
[all screaming]
[booing]
Second round!
Post your bet!
We are married on the phone here!
Count down with me.
[gasping]
[all] Five, four, three,
-dua, one. -I am doing fine.
No!
[cheering]
There you have it!
Short game but good game.
[snoring]
Pay, bitch! Come on!
Call me a bitch!
Whoa, ladies!
Wanda! Fuck...
I'll kick your ass get out of here!
Sit down!
Damn it! Bitch is hardcore!
[all screaming]
Someone stop him.
Stay behind!
Prostitutes, you should have a plan because we came to get you.
Shut your mouth!
[Gambler] Ooh, I ran that fast as you can, girl.
Jacket. Give me that damn jacket!
[Woman seller] This bitch is crazy!
[Dog Head Gambler] Let's confirm him. He can't kill us all.
Then I will do it to kill you first.
No problem. Let him go.
This will be fun.
Bitch, I will give you up to a count of five.
Weapons!
M-3 grease gun.
Damn golden fat gun, bastard!
[Oscar] Give me my bad Uzi!
[Mark] Damn!
[grunt]
- [engine stutter] -Can!
Come on!
Shoot that bastard!
Fucking girl!
[laughs] Yes!
Yes! Come on!
Someone gets my Stutz.
Who came with me? Who came with me?
Huh? you?
I only paint fire in my car so I don't really want to...
Damn you! Let's go.
[exclaims in pain]
[groans]
I don't understand.
Your father is seriously ill.
This is in his hands when I find it.
I think your mother just wants to be with her.
-Hei. -Hey.
How do you feel?
I've been better.
Are you okay?
No, not me.
But it's okay.
I'm sorry.
No.
I will never get here without you.
Mother writes a letter for me.
What does it say?
Don't shoot your husband.
[chuckles]
- How are you doing, baby? -Hey.
I don't think people are trimmed their lawn again.
Well, normality.
Uh, routine, home life.
-Keep us away. -What's out there?
Gangs.
We get Gamblers or two often.
That's why we have a car barricade.
That is why it takes a long time to bring you here, honey.
Thank you.
And we do shift vision on the roof.
Javier is there now.
Why don't you leave? Find a safer place.
Safety doesn't exist anymore.
You have to fight for it.
Hey.
Do you want to see something cool?
What do I see here?
Well, basically, This is a travel wire on steroids.
Instead of stopping a man, in theory, should stop the tank.
-Mark will like this. - [chuckles]
Look, someone has to turn around crank up on the boat lift here,
and it takes slack on the phone.
After the line is taught, whatever happens to him
accept the burden of the bad boy there.
And inside, is enough explosives to equate the house.
I made it.
Well, look at this beautiful sunshine.
Phil.
Hey.
Welcome home.
We will talk again later.
-Come by refilling. -I would.
Phil, I need you rearrange the barricade.
Received.
I apologize about your people. They are good people.
Thank you.
-Hai. -Hi.
Welcome to the environment.
-It is very sweet. Thank you. You shouldn't. -You are welcome.
And what's your name?
Cynthia.
You can say hello.
He is shy.
Well, that's very a good name.
I swear I am looking for right now.
[Radio gambler] Alright, thank you, Phil. Come.
Nina?
[Gambler on radio] Phil, one minute from where you are. How old are you 20?
[vehicle approaching]
Oh my God.
Cynthia! Come here. Come here. Jump.
Run with me. Good boy.
Well, damn it.
-Whoa, whoa, what happened? -Gamblers.
What? Do they follow us?
No. Phil sells us.
-What? Who is this? -Cynthia. This is the neighbor's daughter.
Hi, baby. Whoa, what are you doing?
- [gun cocking] -What kind of shape I do?
Nina, no. We have to go.
-We have to go now. -We can't just go these people, Mark.
This is all they have.
Nina, wait.
Protect me.
[car approaching]
The edge of the city is damn!
Remind me to come back here and burn this whole motherfucking place down.
That's it.
Radio Jerry, tell him we found his brother's car
and the bitch who drops the hat on her ass.
Where is Phil?
Dirt!
Shoot that bitch!
Machine gun at nine o'clock!
We start.
- [breath] - [grunt]
Hey, hey, Should I get a wheel?
Fuck with wheels! There are people who try to kill us. Kill them again!
Oh, damn it! Go! Go! Go!
Cynthia! Cynthia!
Oh, damn it!
[both snorted]
[Gamblers] Damn shots!
Oh, damn it! Mike!
Holy Bucket!
[snoring]
[shouts]
[pants]
[honking snow horns]
No.
Plowboys!
Gambler? What the hell is this A gambler here?
Who cares! Kill the prostitute.
Damn Cherries.
Let's go, bastard!
[exclaims]
Come on!
Oh, damn it!
There.
What do you want to do now?
You hold the road. I will handle this bitch.
Fuck!
For him.
Thank you.
Typical.
Damn you.
[gun shot]
[gasping]
One more.
Cynthia. Cynthia!
[Javier] Hurry up!
I love you, Mark.
["Tame Me Tiger" playing on the radio]
[Crazy Al via radio] The following other security updates
for all your households out there.
Right when you think hear everything, something like this comes.
Rumors say, there are husbands and wives who just released platoon Gamblers in Milwaukee, and they headed west.
Let this be a warning for all you gang banging bitch children,
these two lovebirds don't play games.
You see, this is the reason I still have hope.
Because between all cruelty, there are still people who like it,
and that is what the love will change worf motherfucking