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Evening, Mrs. Kane.
This can go two ways.
You come out, listen to our proposal,
or we can come in.
If we have to come in, well,
there ain't gonna be much room for a negotiation.
I told you she'd listen to reason.
Ain't got nothin' to say to you boys.
Oh, that's good because we got a lot to say to you.
I understand our old man's Jew lawyer
gave you a more than fair offer on this place.
I ain't sellin'.
I heard.
It's a shame, too.
They just soon let you die here, old woman.
See, old man, he got soft with age.
Me and my brothers here,
we just thought we'd try and convince you.
You thought wrong.
She ain't goin' for it.
It's okay, JR.
We just haven't given her a chance
for our counter proposal yet.
What are you doing?
That there is a contract.
Same as what Mr. Rosenburg showed you.
My brothers will be back tomorrow night to collect it.
Signed.
Do you self a favor, lady, take the money.
Let's go, boys.
Give Mrs. Kane a chance to think it over.
Oh, and you can keep that knife.
If we come back tomorrow night and there's no contract,
probably gonna need it.
You uh, you say it was Wayne what done this?
That's right.
Yeah, don't sound like him at all.
Tar tracks right over there.
Problem is, I don't see nothing here outta place.
Probably just some good old boys out for a laugh.
Maybe.
Well, we done what we could.
I reckon if we spot your boys up on your property,
we'll throw 'em lockup for a sit,
but uh, I got tire treads, your word, sayin' they was
drivin' a truck not unlike your truck, doin' donuts, so.
It was them.
Prove it.
You want some advice, ma'am?
I want you to do your job.
Word around town is that Bill Senior
done made an offer on this place.
Take it.
I ain't sellin'.
Yeah, and we was all real sorry
to hear about your husband's passing.
But you, a woman your age, him not around,
I can't keep coming up here every time these boys
come up and play a prank.
A prank?
Tire tracks, vandalism, trespassing, maybe.
It was them.
Says you.
You're protecting them.
You might wanna watch your tone, ma'am.
Now, you're talking to the law.
I'm only gonna say this once.
If I find out you embellished one detail,
I will come back here and lock you up
for filing a false report.
That clear?
Ma'am.
Pyle.
What's goin' on, Mama?
This ain't right.
The deputy see this?
Jessie married himself a MacMohan.
He's one of them.
Mama.
Mama, you gotta go straight to the sheriff.
Maybe the news media.
This ain't right!
You got a knife probably covered in prints.
A contract with his old man's name on it.
It's pretty damn clear what's goin' on!
At least come stay with me tonight.
You're not staying here alone again.
You hear me?
Mama, these boys are not taking no for an answer.
This is serious!
Mama, you have got to listen to me.
Look, I know you miss Daddy,
but he ain't here to protect you.
Back in the...
This is my house.
Sorry.
I built this room, I built yours, too.
I didn't know.
No one bothered to ask.
No one ever bothered to ask.
Oh, Mama.
Womanhood ain't no handicap.
You remember that, girl.
I loved your father.
I still do, but I ain't here for him.
I'm here for me.
Damn, you boys have no luck with women.
Fuck you.
I need another beer.
- It's your turn anyway. - I'll take one.
Shuffle.
You keep asking me to shuffle, I'm gonna start cheating.
Come on, now, come on.
You ain't smart enough to cheat.
You don't gotta be smart to cheat, motherfucker.
Ah, you gotta be smart to not get caught cheatin'.
Oh, do you gotta be smart, it's not good cheatin'.
Ain't neither one of yous caught on yet.
Yeah, what are you saying?
You've been cheating this whole time?
He's just trying to get in your head, Derrek.
- I know that. - It's like Pop says,
"Gamblin' is 50% psychological, and 50% lady luck."
- He does say that. - Is that so?
Don't you try that shit on me.
So, you cheatin' or not?
It don't matter.
I think it matters.
This matters.
Can we talk about tonight?
Ain't nothin' to talk about.
Agree to disagree.
I think there's a whole hell of lot to talk about.
There something on your mind, JR?
That stubborn old bitch ain't gonna sign that damn paper.
She ain't got no choice.
Oh, come on, Wayne.
This ain't like gamblin'.
What hand are you gonna play
when that woman calls your bluff?
Who says I'm bluffin'?
Wait, wait, we're not planning
on hurtin' this woman, right?
- Planning? - Yeah.
- No. - No.
What the hell is he talking about?
I think what he's saying is, whatever happens, happens.
There ain't no plan.
Does that,.
Does that sound like a threat to you
because that sounds like a threat to me.
You know, last night's fine and whatever,
she's listening to reason, I get it.
But you wanna take it farther?
You wanna do more?
Let me know, let me know the plan.
I wanna be in on it.
I wanna know the plan, I wanna know the plan.
It's just like I said.
Ain't nobody gonna get hurt.
As long as there's a signed contract when we show up.
Sure, and if there isn't?
There will be.
Mm.
But if there isn't?
She's an old woman.
Accidents happen.
Have you talked to Pops about this?
Pops ain't got nothin' to do with this.
- You hear me? - Yeah.
- It's between us. - No, I hear you.
I'm gonna talk to Pops about this.
- Sit down. - Huh?
I said, sit down.
Trying to scare me, Wayne?
You're bluffin'.
Am I?
Well, are ya?
You two clear out.
I wanna have a word with your brother here.
- Sure, Daddy. - You got it.
What exactly are you plannin' on doing with that?
Say Derrek didn't sit back down, what then?
I guess we won't know.
That so?
He was gonna sit.
And what if he didn't?
You wouldn't.
You don't know that.
You're a goddamn savage.
Just like your old man.
Only one difference.
Yeah, what's that?
You ain't got the sack to go through with it.
So, you boys been hassling that old woman, huh?
Just doin' what's right, that's all.
No, ain't no right or wrong,
and if there was, it ain't that.
Agree to disagree.
Oh, so, you a crusader then, is that it?
Out fighting for what's right.
One whole lonely widow at a time.
You're just doin' it because you want to.
Is that right?
Just 'cause you a man,
don't mean that I won't straighten you out, do you hear?
Think I don't know my own?
Look at you.
You pull a gun on your own brother.
It's a bluff.
You've been bluffing your whole goddamn life.
Everyone backs down.
You just a fight in search of an insult.
You have half a life left.
Assumin' someone bigger and badder
doesn't come along and take care of it.
Now, that woman.
Hell, heartache'll kill her before
I'm finished with this bottle.
If this was just about the dirt beneath her,
you'd wait for it.
But it ain't.
You're wrong.
I guess we'll find out tonight.
When you go around come midnight
and go knocking on her door,
and there ain't no answer.
What then?
Just a gun with no bullets.
Eh, but hey, maybe she'll fold.
You've gotten this far on bullshit.
Hey.
How'd you know there were no bullets in that gun?
I didn't.
And we ask these blessings in the name of the Father,
the Son and the Holy Ghost.
You know, God doesn't give us what we can't handle.
I appreciate your prayers, Brother David,
but I ain't here to pray.
I need help.
Well, maybe the Lord put the answer right in front of you?
Pray for sight.
Come midnight tonight,
I may just have to ask him in person.
Marsha.
Your husband is at peace with the Lord.
You know, I look out over my congregation every Sunday,
and I don't see you.
And as much as your situation pains me,
it is good to see you.
And I think that maybe the Lord
put you in that situation to bring you peace.
To bring you back to the church.
That house is a tomb and you've been locked in it.
Take the money.
Free yourself.
Walk the path the Lord has laid before you.
Thanks.
Hey, Mama, it's me.
Look, Loretta asked to work the late shift since Lee's
been spending every dime on pills since his accident.
So, I'm free and I thought I'd bring by dinner.
Now, I know you can handle yourself,
but no sense in us both eating alone.
Anyway, I know you don't check these things,
but if you do, take out an extra plate.
I'll be there soon.
Anybody hurt?
I'm a fuckin' idiot, I'm a fuckin' idiot!
That kinda talk don't do no good, JR.
I shouldn't have been standing
right in front of the door.
Ain't none of us coulda known.
- Derrek. - What?
Get me the first aid kit.
I'm hurt bad.
She got me good.
No, she didn't, JR.
You just got shot, little brother, all right?
You ain't dead yet.
Sure feels like I'm dying.
We gotta get him to a fuckin' doctor.
Wayne, let's cut out, man.
Billy's hurt bad.
Get the damn guns.
You know what we came up here to do.
All right, you just take hold of that.
You hold that pain in like a man, all right?
We're gonna bring her out here
and I'm gonna let you pull the trigger.
Wayne, I got, I got, I got, got, got, got hit
by a spread shot in my arm.
Let's go, like, let's go.
JR is worse than you and me put together.
I'm losing a lot of blood, Wayne.
That ain't gonna stop.
Just try and be calm.
Try and slow your heart rate.
This is not worth it.
Blood for blood.
- Ain't that right, JR? - Mm hm.
You hear me, you old witch?
We're comin' for ya.
So, what do we do?
It's just an old woman in there.
She can't cover every door and window.
She doesn't have to cover every door and window,
just the right one, obviously.
There ain't nothin' left to discuss, Derrek.
- Do you see that? - Yeah.
- You see that? - Yes!
Suck it up.
Why don't you stick your head through that fuckin' door.
There's three of us and one of her.
There's three?
I think there's two by my count, motherfucker.
I don't think he can do too much right now.
I don't think this is stopping the bleeding, Wayne.
I ain't gonna stop, not without surgery.
Now, can you pull a trigger?
I don't know.
The fuck is he gonna do?
He's gonna distract her while we go around back.
I don't think I can pull the trigger, Wayne.
- Look. - My hands,
they don't feel right.
Look, can you sit up?
All right, all right.
Wayne, let's go.
All right, he is going...
Ain't nobody goin' in the dirt, but that old woman.
Now, let's do this.
Don't get chickenshit and run off on me.
Okay.
You made a big mistake, lady.
It only gets worse from here.
And you can still make it easy on yourself.
Just toss that heater through the door
and come out real slow.
We can put you down real humane like.
The deal don't get no better than that.
You hear?
Fuck you!
You're so fuckin' dead.
Only witch in this town, ain't nobody see you on Sundays.
A devil.
That's what you are.
A no good, goddamn devil woman.
My old man, he plays cards with Pastor Knight,
every Wednesday.
And one time I overheard 'em talkin'.
About this thing called trial by battle.
It's when two people are in conflict.
Ain't no witnesses, no law, no judge, no jury.
Whoever wins is right.
And God don't let the innocent loose.
You mighta gut shot me, bitch, but I ain't dead.
- You ain't killed me. - Fuck.
I'm not.
Because this is your trial.
You're being judged
by God almighty.
And when your time comes, I'll be his wrath!
Last chance.
Scoop up your brother's insides
and get the fuck off my property.
There's lots of doors and windows
all over this old place, Mrs. Kane.
You can't keep that gun trained on all of 'em.
Don't have to.
I just have to wait for the next idiot
to poke his head through the wrong hole.
We both know this don't end well for you.
It won't end well for you.
Wait just a minute.
You blast that thing, JR,
he's gonna know you ain't at the front.
He's gonna, he's gonna come in here,
he's gonna shoot you in the back.
Billy ain't gonna do anything.
Y'all gonna kill him.
There's gonna be killing all right.
Well, I guess we don't have much
more to talk about then.
Get the fuck over here.
Y'all get her?
Come on.
All right.
- I'm gonna go draw her out. - Okay.
She's probably holed up in one of them rooms someplace.
Wait, what if she crawls out a window?
You're 15 minutes from the nearest neighbor.
There ain't no place she can go that we can't run her down.
Let me draw her out.
I know, but, listen to me.
I mean, what, like, there's like,
what three or four bullets in that thing, tops.
Um, I'll uh, I'll get the back,
JR's obviously got the front.
He ain't goin' fuckin' nowhere.
I don't wanna come around some blind corner.
She's gonna have that thunder maker on me again.
I understand, just trust me.
Trust me.
- All right. - All right.
Count 20.
Like, starting now?
- Okay. - Starting now!
- Okay, all right. - Count 20.
Out loud?
Fuck it.
What the fuck?
Fuckin'.
Ah!
The hell is goin' on?
Y'all keep back now, unless you want this boy's
face to look like this hand.
- You shoot him and... - And what?
Y'all gonna walk through this door one at a time.
Be by guest.
You shoot my brother, woman,
we're gonna blast the foundation out from this place.
You can't hide in there forever.
Wrong, y'all got two brothers bleeding to death.
Y'all are the ones that can't hang around.
Now, collect your wounded and get the hell outta here.
Wayne.
She ain't gonna do nothin'.
You so sure?
How many bullets you got left?
Enough.
She's not fucking around.
- Shut up. - This ain't no negotiation.
Either you slide that gun towards this here door,
or they're gonna have to keep
the casket shut at your brother's funeral.
There ain't no way.
- 10. - She's not fucking around!
Nine, eight, seven...
What the hell, Wayne?
Six, five!
- All right. - All right, what?
I don't see no gun.
Four.
Countdown's not over until Billy slides
that fuckin' smoke wagon over this way.
Three.
Oh, you don't sound urgent enough, fucker!
You done killed us.
Ain't nobody dead yet.
Come get your brother.
How do I know you ain't gonna shoot me?
You don't.
Then we at an impasse.
You see the way he's bleeding?
You see that bright red?
That's arterial blood.
It's gonna keep coming with every beat of his heart
until it don't beat no more.
I don't even wanna be here!
And then we'll both sit here and watch him die.
All right.
You keep that gun steady.
I'm gonna pull him out.
You.
You don't pay no mind to me.
Just pick him up and get moving.
I'm sorry.
No.
You got shot by this coward is all.
Watch who you call a coward.
You got my gun, lady.
I ain't obliged to be polite to you.
This ain't over yet.
You might wanna rethink that.
You gonna shoot me?
Yeah.
Like I said, coward.
Three men knocking on a widows door at midnight,
coming to take her land.
It don't get much more cowardly than that.
Ut uh.
You know what?
I done changed my mind.
You just became my insurance policy.
Excuse me?
Sit against the wall.
- Ain't no way. - Do it!
All the way down.
Derrek, get going.
Okay, gladly.
Give me five fuckin' seconds.
If you want him, you get the sheriff to come pick him up.
Wayne, what do you want me to do?
Do it.
Get JR fixed up.
Yeah, you sure?
Go.
You ever fire one of them things before tonight?
Maybe.
Big damn gun.
Hell, I don't know if I could tote
that son of a bitch around that long.
Must be gettin' awful tired holding it up there like that.
You're right, this is much better.
Mind if I smoke?
Not in my house.
Lady, I think you got a lot bigger problems
right now than a little tobacco smoke.
You light that cigarette, it'll be your last.
How long you think this is gonna last?
As long as it needs to.
Ain't gonna end.
Not after tonight.
We'll see what the sheriff has to say about that.
What you gonna say?
I'll just let the scene do the talking.
You're forgetting one little fact.
You shot first.
Castle law.
You shot an unarmed man through a closed door.
You all threatened me.
Ain't how it's gonna play out.
All I gotta say is, we heard from Jessie,
some good old boys was giving you a hassle.
You done thought it was us.
And the contract?
The knife?
Nobody's gonna see that shit.
Jessie'll make sure of that.
I assume you showed it to him this morning.
Whole hell of a lot of good that did, right?
You forget where we are?
Forget who my old man is?
Ain't nobody give a good goddamn about you.
You just some lonesome woman sittin'
on the land that don't belong to her.
You think that scares me?
My family, they've been on this land since the war.
The Civil War.
The war of northern aggression.
You and your dead husband,
you just two more cock baggers
claiming land that ain't yours.
So, go ahead.
Pull that trigger.
Pull that hammer back, you take your shot.
I ain't afraid to die.
That makes two of us.
Brian, did you get it?
10-4.
- Where's Wayne. - Inside.
- The hell, go and get him. - Can you walk?
- Derrek!
- Can you walk? - Go get Wayne.
Wayne is not coming with us, JR.
The hell he ain't.
She's got him pinned in the back.
Then unpin him.
She's got our fuckin' gun.
What are you laughing at?
Look what she did to me.
Fuck you, Derrek.
- Fuck. - Look at me, look at me!
I'm dying here.
But at least I still got this.
What did you bring for backup?
Oh, let me guess, nothin'.
You weren't inside.
- You weren't inside. - Shut up.
How fuckin' hard is this?
You're in the dark, you pick a door, you put your gun on it.
You see something move, bang!
No more problem, Derrek.
How fuckin' hard is that?
You think we had time to do that while
you're sitting here bleeding out, you fuck!
Still bleeding out, Derrek.
But I see you went and got your jerkin hand blown off,
and now Wayne has got a gun pointed at his head.
How's your plan workin' out for ya?
I, I, I don't know, let's just get Jessie.
Let's get Jessie, let's go get, let's go get Jessie.
Jessie can't be here till we're done.
That's the plan, you dumb fuckin' moose.
Well, it looks like we're out
of options now then, doesn't it?
Oh, yeah?
- Hey! - Hey!
Stop right there, I'll run you down.
Okay, just keep, come please, come...
Derrek, what the hell are you doing out here?
It's your mom, it's your mom.
She's fuckin' hurt in there and I need you to come with me.
I'll go call the doctor then.
We already called the doctor.
Wait, we?
Your brothers are out here, too?
Your mom is hurt.
Please follow me if you wouldn't mind.
Must've come out here to run her off.
- Hello? - Show me your tits.
Did you say, "Show me your tits?"
You heard me, asshole.
What a fuckin' weird night.
All the way off.
Need to know you're not hiding a gun.
Goddammit.
Okay, can you come now, please?
- Please? - Pants.
Woman, what the fuck did you just say?
- Pants? - Pants!
- Jesus Christ. - You deaf?
Jesus Christ.
It's not exactly warm out here.
Keep that in mind before I fuckin'.
Won't be any smaller than it always was...
With one hand.
You just stay ahead of me and lead the way.
How do you want me to walk like this?
Very carefully, hm?
Get going.
The gravel's hurting the tip of my dick.
Suck it up.
You say, Jessie's behind all this?
Yes, all right, we have nothing to do with this.
Keep walking.
- He's dirty, you know that. - Keep walkin'!
Face front.
- Come on, you bitch. - Jerk, oh, fuck!
- Oh, look at that. - No!
Oh, no,.
- Okay. - Hey, hey,
JR, can I borrow that knife for a second, buddy?
- Listen, you're not putting... - Looks like the sheriff
- ain't coming after all. - Enough pressure.
It's by this bitch's car.
Don't fuckin' bite me.
Look at my hand!
Look at my fuckin' hand.
- Your bitch bother blew it off. - Uh.
- Keep that gun on me. - Where'd you get the shotgun?
- Did you buy that shit? - You don't know what
- I'm able to do. - Asshole!
Hey, Marsha, listen.
You didn't say we had an extra fuckin' guest comin'.
But I tell you what, I'm gonna take care of her.
Those boys ain't gonna do nothin'...
Shut the fuck up!
- I'm seein' to that. - Let go, asshole.
Whenever you can, whenever you can handle
this certain situation, I'll be right in here.
Fuck this stings, shut the fuck up or you're gonna die.
I think you ease up
off of my brother right about now.
If you hurt her, your brother gets one between the eyes.
Well, that goes both ways, ma'am.
Trust me.
Here's your goddamn shirt.
In due time, brother.
Thank you.
I'll just go down for a minute.
Would you happen to be a righty or lefty?
- Let's find out. - No!
Stop, this is what your mom gave me not long ago.
You're lucky she only took one.
Yeah, well, let's see how far you get without it.
Let her loose and I'll let him walk,
and y'all get on.
Excuse me?
Derrek, ease off.
She ain't got no leverage.
Don't be stupid.
It's only fair!
I ain't gonna do it.
Come on.
Come on,.
It's okay, it's okay.
Well, send him before I change my mind.
That's my cue.
Let her go.
Ma'am.
Wayne, you keep moving or so help me.
It's all right, Mrs. Kane.
Just reconnecting with your oldest here.
We haven't seen each other since high school.
You don't remember me do you?
Eh, it's just as well.
You was a senior, I was just a freshman.
Mind what I told you about smoking.
The situation has completely changed now, Mrs. Kane.
Smoke?
Things have changed.
I remember you and Morgan sisters
used to go smoke out behind the stadium.
Yeah, I remember you.
Entitled little rich boy.
Yeah, me and the Morgan sisters
used to ash our cigarettes on the stadium wall
because it was your daddy's legacy.
You know, the only reason the boys in my class
didn't beat the shit outta you is
because your daddy bought their football pads.
- Is that right? - Yeah.
That's right.
And keeping with tradition,
I'd just as soon ash that cigarette in your face.
Hm.
Fine cutlery you got here, Mrs. Kane.
Looks sharp.
Uh, uh.
Don't you hurt her!
You ain't got much to bargin with.
Hey, Wayne.
I don't think JR's doing too good, buddy, right now.
How you doin' little brother?
Y'all could pull the dirt over me right outside.
As long as them two go in the dirt next to me.
We ain't goin' nowhere.
You hear that?
We're gonna be here a little while longer.
Wayne.
What do we do?
Keep your eye on that door.
If Mama wants to stick her nose out, you shoot it off!
Okay.
You know, Mrs. Kane, lookin' at this knife,
I'm thinkin' you must stay up late watching home shopping.
You know, I've seen all kinds of demonstrations.
Cut through things that kitchen knives
shouldn't ever have to;
copper pipes, phone books.
- Oh, son of a bitch. - Oh, I suppose now
- I've got your attention. - Fuck it.
What you gonna do, rich boy?
Do it again.
You want another.
Goddammit.
Ah, come on.
I can tell you are your mama's girl.
And you're daddy's spoiled brat.
Come on, try it one more time.
You think I won't?
Hell, woman, I'm almost certain you will.
You'd probably open your own throat just for another shot.
Wouldn't you?
I like you.
You got fight.
Go to hell.
You know I like it when you mouth off.
Our old man taught us to hunt.
He always made me clean his kill.
See, you start with a cut in the lower abdomen,
you go up to the ribcage and through the stomach,
but not too deep.
No reason to be messy.
Then there's a layer of fat around the intestines.
You wanna pull that out.
At that point, what you got is a buck
with guts half in, half out.
All that's left to do is go up inside the chest cavity,
cut the esophagus.
Pull on it.
That is a simple field dressing.
Of course, I ain't never done it on a human before.
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Derrek, ease off the trigger.
- Sorry. - Sorry?
Pick up her shotgun.
Sorry.
Stop being sorry and just use your damn head.
Oh, that's good advice.
What this head right here?
Fuck you.
Hey, lady.
If you got any other ones, send 'em on up!
Y'all let her go.
I got what I want.
What about Derrek and JR, huh?
What do they want?
Wayne.
Keep your damn eye on her, she's still got guns.
I want my shot.
I don't care what happens after that.
I want my shot.
All right.
Okay, I think there's one more, right?
There it is.
Hand it over here, buddy.
Come out, Derrek ain't gonna shoot.
Let me see her first.
All right.
You wanna see her?
All right, here she is.
Let her go.
Oh, no, I think we're gonna at least make her watch.
Isn't that right, Wayne?
If I have to peel her eyelids off,
I'm gonna make her watch every second of it.
Too late to save yourself, Mrs. Kane.
But it's not too late to save your daughter.
Deal don't get any better than that.
Mama.
Oh, I am gonna enjoy this.
Get ready, little brother, you're on deck.
Goddammit.
How do you fuck that up Derrek?
How do you fuck that up?
If you gonna shoot me next, make it quick.
You look good as dead.
Ain't no reason to waste another bullet on you.
Ain't nothin' left in me, that ain't tore up.
Yeah?
God just has these things.
I don't think God cares much for your point of view.
She get you?
One thing is for sure,
I ain't gonna look pretty after this.
Well, go on.
Make it quick.
I don't think I got it in me.
What about Derrek?
You shot him.
I did.
I ain't asking if you gonna kill me, Wayne.
I'm telling you to.
Don't suppose I got any reason to shoot you,
little brother.
If you don't, that means she did.
Yeah, she did.
Come on.
There's a gun in your hand.
Be a man.
I can't.
God won't forgive me.
Think killing yourself is the worst thing
you have to answer for?
Think that's the least of your concerns.
Please.
You living and dying ain't got nothing to do with me.
I don't think I can lift it.
That's a shame.
Get the sheriff.
What are you gonna do?
You got yourself in this mess worrying about me.
Come with me.
Your turn.
If you able.
I got... three bullets left.
You might wanna take the shot.
One.
Two.
Three.
Ready or not, here I come.
Sheriff, this is Pyle.
I'm the Kane residence, we, we got ourselves a situation.
Got a warrant?