Fuck you!
♪ Your one and only love ♪
♪ That's all I want to be ♪
♪ Your one and only love ♪
♪ Through all eternity ♪
♪ All that I'm dreaming of ♪
♪ Is to be yours alone ♪
♪ Your one and only love ♪
♪ The one you call your own ♪
♪ To love you always ♪
♪ Always and always ♪
♪ Gladly, I vow ♪
♪ To love you madly ♪
♪ To need you badly ♪
♪ Just as I need you now ♪
♪ Your one and only love ♪
♪ Someday someone will be ♪
♪ So, darling take my love ♪
♪ And fall in love ♪
♪ With ♪
♪ Me ♪
Off-suit deuce, 7.
That's an unlucky hand.
Hell, it's the worst hand.
If you want this shithole back, it's yours.
No, Roy.
That's not why I'm here.
Then what are you doing in my house?
I need your help.
Didn't you get my postcard?
Yeah.
A year ago, reported you fucking dead.
Open it.
Go on, open it.
Is this for real?
You're holding it.
Where'd you get this?
Well...
I just lost my last 100 on a 1-3 no limit.
Made a stupid call.
Left with 5 bucks and a bad taste in my mouth.
But...
of course, I'm still itching to play.
Figured I might as well finish off on penny slots.
So a minute later I'm back on the floor.
It's about 2:00 a.m. Place is thinning out.
Some dealers.
Floor men.
One cashier.
And a handful of retirees just burning up their pensions.
And there I am.
Looking for a spot.
For a chance just to turn my luck around.
I find a machine, sit down. Nothing fancy.
No gimmick screen, nothing like that.
And as I sit down I notice this...
this strange cowboy guy.
And I don't pay too much attention,
because I'm just there to flip my 5
and enjoy the ringing of the bell as I keep winning.
But it don't work out that way.
I strike out faster than a first-season rookie,
before the waitress even has a chance to make her first pass.
♪ You know ♪
♪ My new broom knows how to please, baby ♪
♪ And my old broom knows how to squeeze ♪
♪ My new love looks good ♪
♪ And she knows just how to please ♪
♪ Lord have mercy ♪
♪ I wonder, can I get a witness tonight, children? ♪
♪ I said, my new love looks good, baby ♪
♪ Lord, she knows just how to please ♪
All of a sudden,
all I want to do is go home.
Get out.
Walk. Walk!
Get on your knees.
In the bag, 10,000 hard cash
and almost 100,000 in chips.
When I get home, I'm fucking panicked.
I'm thinking about what I just did,
thinking about this thing that I now have.
And what about the cops?
I mean, if they come looking for this,
I'm going to get pegged for something that I didn't do.
I didn't want to involve you.
And I really didn't want to involve your sister.
So...
I ran.
Does my sister know?
No. Only you.
Keep it that way.
Why?
Why? Because we thought you were fucking dead,
that's fucking why.
Well, I wasn't.
Yeah...
you were.
If that's the way you feel about it...
I'm really sorry I wasted your fucking time.
How many zeros is that?
It's five zeros.
♪ You dropped me off ♪
♪ In Lonesomeville ♪
♪ A place where only lonely people live ♪
♪ The many hearts you've broken ♪
♪ Live here in Lonesomeville ♪
♪ And the only thing that's left... ♪
So, what's the plan?
Yo.
Man, you hear me?
I think we should avoid the casinos.
I don't even know if the chips are marked.
You don't even want to try?
You waited this long, you might as well try.
Well...
if I do this,
I go all the way.
Well, then we get someone to buy the lot.
- Discount special. - I thought of that.
- And? - I don't know anybody.
- Man, I got people? - What people?
Zack down at the gas station?
That fucking burnout. Is that who you know?
Christ, Roy, I didn't want to have you
involved in this in the first place,
but you're the only fucking person I can trust.
And that's saying a lot.
Yeah.
Well...
I'm already involved.
Now, I know you're lying to me, bitch.
Now give me the fucking money.
I'm just fucking with you.
So, what do you think?
Pretty nice, huh?
Shit, man, relax.
Fucking idiot.
It's loaded.
No shit. It's our insurance policy.
This is the difference between five years to life in prison.
Why are you fucking around?
This shit is like moving a dead body,
and I do not need you carrying that weight around
the rest of your goddamned life, do you hear me?
- Dead body? - Yeah.
Dead bodies ain't got no big-ass payoffs,
-so let me worry about my own shit. -Shut the fuck up.
Shut up.
It was stupid, Roy.
Fuck!
Here.
Yo, keep it.
I was just playing.
Relax.
♪ There's no one here but us children ♪
There's 100 large.
We want 50. That's a fair trade. That's our offer.
100's a long raw potato.
It ain't gonna be easy.
Where'd you get the chips from?
It doesn't matter right now.
Money's money.
What's your fucking point, son?
My point is,
if you can't help then we'll go to someone else.
My point is...
fuck stain...
just because it looks good,
that don't make it good.
Well, that's the deal.
You buy the chips, you take the risk.
You ain't the gambling type, are you?
You see, I'm an Omaha man myself.
All right.
But understand this, all this...
all this here is between us now.
Any more players in the pot,
all bets are off the table, understood?
How can I trust you?
Son, how can I fucking trust you?
A closed mouth...
admits no flies.
You get the picture?
Get the picture?
Hey, honey. Come over here.
Yeah, you. Come on.
Can I help you with something?
I don't bite. Come on.
Want to do something for me?
- What's that? - Need some money?
It depends.
Well, you're looking good tonight.
Don't tell me. Not that.
No. Take those in there and get some money for me.
Why?
Because I like you.
Why can't you do it yourself?
Because I asked you to do it.
It'll be worth your while.
All right.
That's a good girl.
There you go.
Ah.
I told you it'd be worth your while.
I hope this doesn't come back to haunt me.
It won't, babe.
Now that's for you.
You're a prick.
Mm-hmm.
Goodbye.
So, how do you know this fucking weirdo, anyway?
You could say he's a distant uncle.
- An old friend of sorts. - An uncle?
He's a friend.
He's fucking weird.
- Oh, we go back. Trust me. - I do trust you.
I just don't trust him.
Just keep thinking about all the nice things you can buy afterwards.
That'll ease your mind.
You got plans?
I've been thinking about it.
Yeah. And?
Nah, it's nothing.
Come on, tell me.
You're really not going to tell me?
All right.
Well, remember a few years back
when we all went to that old-ass ghost town
with all them stinky-ass burros walking around?
- Oatman. - Yeah.
It's the farthest I've ever been outside this whole desert.
People talk about places like France and New York
or whatever the fuck.
But, man...
I've never been past little-ass Oatman, Arizona.
And that's where I'm going to buy the most beautiful,
bright-red Chevelle.
Something like a '68.
And I'm going to drive that mother clear across the Mojave,
right until I reach that one highway next to the ocean.
I told you that son of a bitch was green.
You know what I remember you telling me?
Was that there was going to be a lot more money
than there actually was.
That's what you said.
- Did I say that? - Yeah.
Well, maybe I got something else
you and your hermano might be interested in.
He's not my hermano, motherfucker.
He's my brother.
You're making it a real bad habit
of wasting my fucking time.
100,000 make it worth your fucking time?
There you go.
100,000, motherfucker.
- You better not bullshit me. - I'm just fucking with you.
- That's all. - Fucking...
I'm just fucking...
Fuck.
Positive this is the right spot?
Yeah.
- How long has it been? - Just wait.
- You want a stoke? - No.
Wait, yeah, give me one.
- I'm going to go for a walk. - Just don't go too far.
Yeah, you'll see me.
Hola.
I see you brought the gardener, huh?
Where's Dick?
Dick sent us.
So...
go ahead and hand over the chips.
We've got the paper in the front seat.
Who's that?
Him?
That's my gardener.
Where's the money? We do everything right here.
Nice. All right, what do we got here?
Let's see.
Oh, shit.
Now the fucking money.
What the fuck is this?
Where's the fucking money?
What, you mean this money?
We got people back in town waiting on us.
So if we don't show up with our share,
they're going to come looking.
So don't fuck us.
Man, shut the fuck up.
No one gives a fuck about you.
Fucking cunt face.
There ain't no fucking brigade coming.
Listen to me. You're making a mistake.
You made the mistake.
You son of a bitch.
This was a fair fucking deal.
This was a fair deal.
This was a fair fucking deal!
- No, it's over, man. - Roy, shut the fuck up!
I am not leaving.
I have lived like a fucking dog for this money for a year.
Scavenging.
Almost fucking dying.
I'm not leaving.
Who said you're leaving, motherfucker?
Let me give you a ride back. You fucking hear me?
- Get in the fucking ride. - No.
I'm taking the money and we're getting out of here.
So you and him, you two go fuck yourselves.
Bring it here. Bring us the money.
- Bring me the money! - You don't fucking hear me?
- Get in the fucking ride! - Roy, run! Go!
Aah!
Get the fuck up. Get up.
Motherfuck... Make that motherfucker...
There we go. There we go. Yeah.
Hit him again. Hit him again.
You want to fucking shoot at me?
Fuck his ass up.
Look at him. Look at him!
Hit him again. Again!
You see what happens, huh?
You see what happens, motherfucker?
♪ Unh! ♪
♪ With your soul beat ♪
♪ Now come on, organ ♪
♪ Make it speak ♪
♪ Now hit it, man ♪
Roy, huh?
You sure this is him?
I don't see the resemblance, homie.
Now you fucking knew he had this, didn't you?
Yeah, you fucking knew.
Bury that shit first.
Gonna make a grave of that punk bitch next.
Hurry up.
Hurry the fuck up.
Fucking dig, motherfucker.
You ain't making much progress, man.
As a matter of fact, give me your wallet too.
Let me get your wallet.
Give me your fucking wallet.
Hurry the fuck up.
♪ Nothing but a little bit ♪
♪ But the power of soul now ♪
♪ That's all it is ♪
♪ Listen, nothing but a little bit ♪
Now what'd you do that for?
Haven't I been cool to you?
Haven't I?
♪ I want each and every one of you out there tonight ♪
♪ To come along with us ♪
Keep digging, fucking punk.
Shit.
Five fucking dollars.
You broke-ass motherfucker.
All those fucking chips, five dollars.
♪ Stronger than a stone ♪
♪ And drive you to the solar zone ♪
♪ Said I got to have it ♪
♪ I need ♪
♪ I live on the power ♪
♪ The power of soul now ♪
♪ That's all it is ♪
You know it's your time to shine now, right?
♪ The power ♪
♪ The power, the power, the power of soul ♪
♪ That's all it is ♪
♪ Do you hear me? ♪
♪ I'm talking about soul now ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ All you people out there ♪
♪ Get together ♪
♪ I'm talking about soul ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Oh, yeah ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah ♪
Hey.
♪ Tomorrow ♪
♪ I don't know where I'm going ♪
♪ Tomorrow ♪
♪ I don't know where to hide ♪
♪ And so much ♪
♪ To try ♪
♪ And to hide ♪
♪ Tomorrow ♪
You got a phone?
911. State the nature of your emergency.
There's a body out in the desert.
What is your location? Did you say body?
I said there's a body out in the desert.
- Which desert? - I don't know.
I don't know where. Just...
can you please...?
Can you confirm that you're at the Shaw gas station?
- Please just find him. - We're doing everything we can.
Just stay on the line. Attention...
♪ As the dawn's early light ♪
♪ Makes the darkness from the night ♪
♪ And restlessness makes me move ♪
♪ I quietly arise ♪
♪ Wipe the sleep from my eyes ♪
♪ And walk out into the morning dew ♪
♪ For a while our thoughts and minds ♪
♪ And our dreams were the same ♪
♪ The outside world passed us by ♪
♪ Like the bounding of the day ♪
♪ As I lie and realize ♪
♪ The things I've done to you ♪
♪ The time has come when I must run ♪
♪ Into the morning dew ♪
♪ As the dawn's early light ♪
♪ Takes the darkness from the night ♪
Hello?
He's not a stranger, Jorge.
Okay, right.
So, what do you want to do?
You're asking me?
You should have never brought him here in the first place.
Hey, look at me when I'm talking to you.
How do you think this makes me feel?
It's not like that anymore.
You gonna tuck him in?
See if he's doing all right over there?
Fuck you.
Fucking bullshit.
Fuck.
♪ Big, long legs Busy, shaking hips ♪
♪ Tight dresses on the Vegas Strip ♪
♪ Dancing in the town of sin ♪
♪ G-string dollars on your belt with skill ♪
♪ In sync with the beat ♪
♪ I got your number at the meet and greet ♪
♪ At Sahara Avenue ♪
♪ House of Lords I'm asking you ♪
♪ Hey, do you really want to love me, baby? ♪
♪ I said hey ♪
♪ Do you really want to dance with me? ♪
♪ Dance, little sister ♪
♪ Wink your ponytail ♪
♪ Dance, little sister ♪
♪ Well, baby, you got love for sale ♪
♪ Dance, little sister ♪
♪ Get out on the loose ♪
♪ 'Cause this is all... ♪
Miss you, Lynn.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
♪ Don't be a bum all your life ♪
♪ Don't hate all your life ♪
♪ Don't be a fake all your life ♪
♪ I'm a real nigga, nigga ♪
♪ I speak real shit ♪
♪ I'm a real nigga, nigga ♪
♪ I speak real shit ♪
♪ I'm a real nigga, nigga ♪
♪ I speak real shit ♪
♪ I need a real woman that can be a thrill, thrill ♪
♪ Yeah, I'm back at it ♪
♪ Came back with it ♪
♪ Came back and all black ♪
♪ Killer authentic ♪
♪ Black bureaucrat, Barack 'em rap 'em, fearful menace ♪
♪ I ain't come to start shit, homes ♪
♪ I came to finish ♪
♪ Then I came back, back with that geechie shit ♪
♪ Learn a lot at school ♪
♪ But different teachers, they didn't teach me shit ♪
♪ Times got rough ♪
♪ There ain't those that really stay with me ♪
♪ My niggas that pray for me ♪
♪ In return I pray for those ♪
♪ Sucking dick to get your hair fixed ♪
♪ I still pray for hoes ♪
♪ Acting funny when you making money, man ♪
♪ The major pros trust nobody sure you're right ♪
♪ Go good choice with all your might ♪
♪ Fuck the world Take my advice ♪
♪ Don't be dumb all your life ♪
♪ Hey, yo, Carolina kid ♪
♪ Cooler than a fucking blizzard ♪
♪ Young black country nigga ♪
♪ Back porch eating gizzard ♪
♪ Proud of me They gotta be ♪
♪ Carolina prodigy ♪
♪ Homework is the boss of me ♪
♪ Lived with my philosophy ♪
♪ Big business on the table Big money still exists ♪
♪ In that case I want the dough ♪
♪ The bread, the cheese, and the chicks ♪
♪ I bring it back to the corner of the map ♪
♪ Do it for all real niggas Real niggas, where you at? ♪
Then we're gonna do...
What the fuck are you doing here?
Bitch, get the fuck out.
Fuck you.
It's all right.
I'll see you later. It's all right.
Have you ever...
sucked a man's dick...
for money?
Fuck you.
Come on, Dick.
I asked you a question.
Have you ever...
sucked...
a man's dick...
for money?
You're fucking crazy.
Get the fuck out of here right now.
So that means...
that Dirty Dick...
has never been up the river, huh?
There we go. Yeah.
Get your fucking hands off me, man.
- There we go. - Get your fucking hands off me.
We're not done yet.
Yeah, here we go.
Very nice.
- What the fuck? - Very nice.
Now, open your mouth.
- Yeah. - Fuck you.
Open...
your mouth.
- Fuck you. - There we go.
Very nice.
There we go.
Yeah.
Yeah, you fucked us.
You fucked us!
My brother caught a bullet.
I mean, they blew his fucking face off.
He's gone.
All because you fucked us, you motherfucker.
And now I'm going to fuck you right in the goddamn face!
If you lose, motherfucker,
that's our fucking deal, just fucking leaks.
You got that?
Ow! Fuck!
You listen to me and you listen good,
you son of a bitch.
There was a man who got away,
and you will find him.
I know where you live.
I know where your ugly slut fucking whore wife lives.
I even know where your fucking stupid,
retarded fucking kids go to play after school.
And it's nothing,
nothing for me to pay them a little visit
and pull their fucking heads off and leave them where they lay.
I promise you, none of your fucking pig friends
are going to be able to help you.
No one's going to be able to protect you.
Especially when they find out what kind of a real lawman
- they're dealing with here. - What are you talking about?
Fucking crooked cop motherfucker.
Fuck you. Fuck you and fuck you again.
Fuck you. Fuck you!
Get your fucking hands off me.
Get that gun away from me.
Get that fucking gun away.
Looks like you and me.
Just joking.
Oh, look at how cute!
Do you equate our love to two asses?
Yeah.
Ass to ass.
Mwah, mwah, mwah.
Hi, how you doing?
- Mwah, mwah. - All right.
All right. All right. All right.
Sounds like you when you wake up.
Not like you.
Stop it.
Ah!
Carry shotguns, or you can have...
Wait, where's my ax?
She can't breathe, seriously.
Top down.
Two, and... three.
Watching the good old days?
You know, no matter how many times I asked her, she just...
she just couldn't throw this shit away.
Mistakes...
should stay in the past.
Someone like you, who can never give her the things I give her.
Because I take care of her now.
And that is why she doesn't care about some...
some cheap, worthless bag of shit
that comes and goes, like yourself.
And that's the truth.
You want to hit me? Huh?
Go ahead. Hit me.
I'll call the cops on you.
I will turn you in faster than you can fucking run.
So come on, hit me, motherfucker.
- I said, hit me! - Stop!
Hey. What's going on?
Get him out of my house.
What are you doing?
Is he going to call the cops?
What are you still doing here?
Is he?
Because if he is, I got to go right now.
Why?
No.
He's at Lazy Harry's... drunk.
I need to borrow your car.
Excuse me?
You know me, right?
No.
I don't.
Yeah, you do.
You know who I was.
Chey, there's some things that I have to make right.
Because if I don't...
Even though I know you're not going to tell me
what's going on...
if I say yes...
I'm not responsible for what happens.
I'm going to bring it back.
♪ Well, a song ain't been written ♪
♪ For what I feel in my heart ♪
♪ I keep on searching for a way to start ♪
♪ But my thoughts are all jumbled ♪
♪ And I'm just not that smart ♪
♪ To put them all together ♪
♪ And to tell you how I feel ♪
♪ The words would only hurt you ♪
♪ And the hurt is all I feel ♪
♪ So I'll sit here in silence ♪
♪ With my thoughts to myself ♪
♪ Bearing the burden of the sorrow you felt ♪
♪ I'm searching the reasons for the misery I've dealt ♪
♪ And the reasons are many ♪
♪ The sorrow is a shame ♪
♪ I'm sorry if I've hurt you ♪
♪ But I guess you share the blame ♪
Fuck!
Fuck you.
Can you hear me?
I want you to blink if you can hear me,
you piece of shit.
I'm taking this back.
And I'm going to the cops.
You understand me?
It's over.
Yeah?
Your boyfriend just paid me a visit.
I think he's cheating on you.
Son, is this you?
Now, you got to...
you got to listen for a moment...
Shut the fuck up.
Now here's what's going to happen.
I'm going to the police.
I'm going to turn myself in.
And then I'm going to turn you in.
So if I were you, I'd fucking run.
Now, now, just wait...
Son?
Motherfucker.
Motherfucker!
♪ Those cigarette ashes ♪
♪ Turn into glass ♪
♪ These things seem to tell me ♪
♪ That it's over at last ♪
♪ Her parting kiss ♪
♪ Brought tears to my eyes ♪
♪ Was it good night ♪
♪ Or was it goodbye? ♪
♪ Only time ♪
♪ Only time can tell ♪
♪ No, no, baby ♪
♪ Only time will tell ♪
♪ The wrinkled-up sofa ♪
♪ Scuff marks on the floor ♪
♪ Shows where she was sitting ♪
What the fuck you done?
He was going to the police.
I'm in the shit, Harvey. I'm in the fucking shit.
I ain't going down for you.
Now, get up.
Think this is fucking funny?
Get up!
♪ Only time will tell ♪
♪ I pulled the chariot ♪
♪ The moment she came ♪
♪ Walking through my front door ♪
♪ Right now, baby ♪
♪ Her conversation ♪
♪ Was almost the same ♪
♪ But still, I could tell that something was wrong ♪
♪ The feeling had changed ♪
♪ My, my, my, my, my, my baby ♪
♪ I'll empty those ashtrays ♪
We need to talk.
He's not here.
You're all sweaty.
Come here.
Come closer. I need a hand.
- Thanks. - Mm-hmm.
Whoa, whoa, let me drive.
I want to take you someplace.
That's not a good idea.
You know what's a worse idea?
Me getting out of the car
and trying to convince you otherwise.
If you do that,
I swear I'll leave you right here in your birthday suit.
Okay.
Let me just give it a shot.
- Stop it. - Okay.
- Do not... I'll leave you. - I won't...
Motherfucker. Bill...
♪ The trials of a life ♪
♪ Feel so lonely ♪
♪ When your lover walks in ♪
♪ With somebody else ♪
♪ And the range gets higher ♪
♪ With every ♪
♪ Every footstep ♪
♪ If it's night ♪
♪ It seems the stars have no light ♪
♪ Yes, the trials of a life ♪
♪ Feel so lonely ♪
♪ Oh, yes ♪
♪ If your sweetheart ♪
♪ Is not natural to you ♪
♪ And the road, it gets rougher ♪
♪ When the day breaks through ♪
♪ 'Cause the shadows of sadness ♪
♪ Shines through ♪
♪ I need you, darling ♪
♪ Oh, yes, I do ♪
♪ Oh, yes ♪
♪ Yes ♪
♪ Oh, yes ♪
♪ I need you ♪
You must have dropped this
when you left your clothes to dry.
That's not mine.
I know you stole that money.
What did you say?
Bill...
Tell me the truth.
I didn't steal anything.
Who told you that?
The day you left I read the papers.
Someone robbed Old Gold Miner Casino with a bomb threat.
And then you left for a year.
It was you.
The guy's got a bomb
outside the northwest tournament rooms.
That money was for us.
It goes off in 20 minutes.
That's a lie.
Why did you really leave?
I just told you.
No, you didn't.
Because not everything in this life
revolves around fucking casinos,
and gambling, and money.
I was tired, okay?
I was fucking tired of being broke.
Tired of living in a shithole.
Tired of trying to take care of you
when I had fucking nothing.
But it looks like you took care of it, didn't you?
You got rich fucking Jorge, and everything's perfect.
That's why you robbed the casino for us?
I wanted to give you everything.
Why?
Did I ever ask you for anything?
Even with all that money...
you still came back to this town...
with nothing.
Roy's dead, Cheyenne.
You can call the cops now.
There's no need for that. Inside.
It's really good to see you, Bill.
We got a lot of catching up to do.
Don't we?
Let them go.
They're innocent.
They're innocent?
You mean like you... right?
Innocent.
They had nothing to do with this.
Then why are we here now?
Because of the fucking money.
And I have it.
I have all of it.
I cashed it out last night. Every last fucking dollar, okay?
That's bullshit.
Now tell us where that money is.
I'll take you to it.
I swear to God, I'll take you to it.
But I just have to know that they're going to be safe.
No.
You see, I got everything I need...
right here.
Get up.
I said, get the fuck up!
Pick it up.
Nice and easy.
There you go.
Now, what we're going to do is...
you're going to point it.
Because I want you to know how it feels
to see someone you love...
lose their goddamn face.
Just tell us where the money is, boy.
Just shut the fuck up, Dick.
Let's not be stupid here.
Even if the boy didn't cash out, it's still 100 grand.
Fuck the money.
Shoot them in the face.
Do it to her.
Do it.
You're so fucking disappointing.
Because what you're telling me is...
what you're telling me is you want me to do it?
- No. - Is that what you want?
- You want me to do it? - No.
Because if that's the case,
I'm always the one to start with the leg.
You shoot one leg, you might as well shoot the other.
What's next, huh? Feet?
- No! - Hands?
I'm tired of fucking around with you.
This time...
I'm going to count to three.
And if you don't pull that trigger...
I will.
Here we go.
Three...
two...
one.
Look at that.
Huh?
Yeah.
Now we're going to make it a bit more interesting.
Let's say about four. That should do the trick.
Huh?
Get the fuck up.
Come on.
Get up.
Come on.
Now, do it again.
Pick it up.
Pick it up!
Pick up the fucking gun!
Mother...
- Wait... - Fuck you.
Fuck you. Fuck you!
- Fuck you! - Wait, damn it, stop.
- Motherfucker! - Harvey, think of the money.
Motherfucker, stop!
That's it, I'm done.
Fuck you.
No more fucking games.
Take me where the money is right fucking now.
First you let them go.
I ain't much in the torturing business.
You'd better start talking, and talk plenty.
I'll take you to the money.
♪ It's all black on the beat ♪
♪ A man who has not passed ♪
♪ Through the inferno of his passions ♪
♪ Has never overcome them ♪
♪ Play with it ♪
♪ Strong as missile and country as a fiddle ♪
♪ Knew I was to be rich and have a big dick ♪
♪ When I was little ♪
♪ Country ass Kanye West down south kiss of death ♪
♪ Pen and pad work Nothing less than 100 reps ♪
Get out.
♪ I can hear the people calling now ♪
♪ That's about a 100 texts ♪
♪ Help the real niggas That's only about 100 blessed ♪
♪ And the rest of these niggas just got to see me flex ♪
♪ Times got rougher I stayed on my knees ♪
♪ And when times stay rough Mama stayed on her feet ♪
Don't walk too fast. I don't want surprises.
♪ Had a head full of struggle And a heart full of peace ♪
♪ Now we hustle like we found Money on some trees ♪
Go ahead, take a seat.
You're fucking lying.
Why did you fuck us over?
I know you don't know me.
But Roy was your friend.
He told you that?
That kid meant nothing to me.
He was just a...
Just like res-dog.
Well, you won.
So take the chips.
Put a fucking bullet in my head.
And it's over.
But those two out in the desert, they're innocent.
You know, you're absolutely right.
They are innocent.
Which is exactly why we'll talk.
Before you do that...
how about letting me go out with a good set of hands.
You said you were an Omaha man, right?
That's right.
You any good?
I'm better than you.
You're better than me.
All right.
We gonna play.
We're going to play.
Uh-uh.
Just figured we'd play with the chips.
Well, you psychotic piece of shit...
if this is it...
well, then fuck you.
I'm all in.
Well, don't that make things simple.
If that's how you want to play.
I call.
What you got, dumb fuck?
Off-suit.
Two 7s.
That's the worst fucking hand.
You ain't got no luck, do you?
You stupid donkey.
I got aces.
Here you go.
Roy's life, though?
It should have been worth more than some dirty fucking money.
You'll never get that back.
Not for anyone.
Not even for yourself.
I thought I had it.
I thought I fucking had it.
I hit the jackpot.
Hit the jackpot.
But it's bullshit.
It's all fucking bullshit.
The only thing that matters...
is how you play your cards when you got them.
Mm-hmm.
Well, that's very, very touching.
But you lost.
911, what's the nature of your emergency?
Near the Indian burial site.
Keep driving and you'll see a desert gorge.
Inside, there's a woman...
and there's a man who need help.
Please send an ambulance.
Please find...
Well, remember a few years back
when we all went to that old-ass ghost town
with all them stinky-ass burros walking around?
- Oatman. - Yeah.
It's the farthest I've ever been outside this whole desert.
And that's where I'm going to buy the most beautiful,
bright-red Chevelle.
Something like a '68.
And I'm going to drive that mother clear across the Mojave.
Right until I reach that one highway next to the ocean.
♪ The loveliest song ♪
♪ I ever heard ♪
♪ Was when you spoke ♪
♪ Those words ♪
♪ Johnnie, I love you ♪
♪ I love you ♪
♪ No, I love you ♪
♪ Like a symphony ♪
♪ Oh, what you did to me ♪
♪ It's a lovely song ♪
♪ It's the loveliest song ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ The loveliest song ♪
♪ I know ♪
♪ Is when you say ♪
♪ Hello ♪
♪ Johnnie, I love you ♪
♪ Joe, I need you ♪
♪ I'm crazy ♪
♪ Oh, about you ♪
♪ You're a melody ♪
♪ Oh, what you do to me ♪
♪ It's the loveliest song ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ Shoo-bee-doo-bee-doo ♪
♪ What you gonna do ♪
♪ Makes a world A better place ♪
♪ Shoo-bee-doo-bee-da ♪
♪ You're my shining star ♪
♪ I know our love ♪
♪ Will always stay ♪
♪ The loveliest song ♪
♪ I know ♪
♪ Is when you say ♪
♪ Baby, don't go ♪
♪ Johnnie, I love you ♪
♪ Joe, I need you ♪
♪ You know I'm crazy ♪
♪ About you ♪
♪ You're a melody ♪
♪ Oh, what you do to me ♪
♪ It's the loveliest song ♪