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We're taking everything.
Food... guns... bullets...
Mm-hmm.
We're taking everything.
Food... guns... bullets...
Okay.
Food... guns... bullets...
The fuck you are.
What'd you say?
Is it bad?
It's not good.
See, no hospital.
Son of a bitch,
come on, mother fucker.
You gotta
be kidding me, let's go.
There we go!
If I never saw the sun again,
I don't think I'd mind.
You mad at me?
Huh?
Your hand feels better,
don't it?
A little...
That really hurt.
Yeah I never said it wouldn't.
Here, drink up, here.
Drink this. Drink it.
I'll get it.
- Forgive me?
- Yeah, I forgive you.
Rock 'n roll.
You day dreaming?
Miles?
No.
Then what the hell
are you doing?
Just thinking about
where we're going, that's all.
What's there to think about?
Just thinking if it's worth it,
that's all.
Worth it?
I'm just saying.
Be very fucking careful about
the next words outta your mouth.
Elaborate.
Elaborate?
Listen up, Miles...
...and open your goddamn ears.
Look around, what do you see?
It's a wasteland.
There are no more rules.
People do whatever they want.
It's complete chaos.
But without rules all a man
has left is his pride.
And that was
taken from both of us.
Maybe that man regrets
what he did to our father.
But I can bet your ass
he wasn't regretting shit
when he stuck that knife
into his stomach and drove off.
Now I'm gonna make sure he never
has a chance to regret again.
You wanna keep acting
like a child and not take part?
I'll leave you
in this desert right now.
With whatever the fuck's
lurking out here.
Maybe that'll teach you
to be a man.
Quit that shit!
You wanna be serious?
You better readjust
your fucking brain cells.
Cause that shit
you just said to me?
Put it to sleep, Miles.
Okay?
Come here.
You know what?
You're gonna be okay.
After all this is done...
we're both gonna be okay.
All right?
I promise.
Where'd this chump
find a working car?
Don't matter, I want it
Wakey, wakey.
Now get outta the car...
before I blow the fuck outta you.
Nice car.
Really nice car!
Just not your lucky day dum dum.
Huh?
What happened to your hand?
All right.
Easy...
First, I'm gonna put a bullet
in that stupid fucking
face of yours.
Then we're gonna steal your car.
And then my friends and I are
gonna be on our merry little way.
That sound good to you buddy?
I think that's a yes, boys.
Hey, Leary.
Let's take the car and go.
What?
He's good, he can't hurt us.
Let's just take the car.
I'm sorry, did you have
something to fucking say?
Nah.
Disco.
Open your mouth.
- Open your fucking mouth, now.
- Hey, Leary.
Come on, buddy,
you're making this harder than it has to be.
- Hey, Leary!
- What!
Look.
What the fuck?
Hey!
This one yours?
This little puppy!
Well, come over here and watch
me put 'em to fucking sleep!
Hey, man, be cool. Be cool.
No more.
What?
Please?
Take your clothes off.
What?
Take your clothes off.
Take your fucking clothes off!
Get outta here.
Run!
You all right?
No, Dom. I ain't all right.
Miles...
Why didn't you call for me
when they were attacking you?
Hmm? Why didn't you yell?
I don't know.
Lemme see you.
Miles, you've gotta learn
to take care of yourself.
This can't keep happening.
What if I'm not here one day?
Huh?
Well, everything happens
for a reason, I believe that.
Do you?
Yup.
It's time to get you
to a hospital.
Hey...
Dom?
What are you doing?
Hey, I'm talking to you.
They killed them all.
Miles, stay in the goddamn car!
Who killed who?
And they're gonna kill you, too.
- Dom...
- Shut up!
What was that about?
I don't know
and I don't wanna know.
Dominic...
Dominic...
Look.
Looks...
...deserted...
Hey.
My brother's hurt,
he needs a doctor.
There anyone here
who can do that?
I asked you a question, man.
Hey.
I can give you some food.
We have plenty.
Whaddya say?
Why'd you do that?
Put your hands up
so I can see them.
Son of a bitch!
You're gonna need a morgue if you
don't put your hands up right now!
- Put your hands up!
- Goddamn it!
Stand up.
Kick the gun to the side.
Turn around.
Slow.
Who are you?
My brother needs a hospital.
He needs some help.
Help me get him outta the car.
Get him inside.
Here, put him here.
Give me the bucket!
What's his name?
- Miles.
- Miles.
My name's Vijah... Okay?
I'm gonna help
clean up your hand.
You have some debris. Okay,
I'm gonna have to dig it out.
It's gonna hurt
so don't scream.
Can you keep
your hand over his mouth!
Very good, Miles.
You don't look like brothers.
Am I supposed to
say something to that?
Why are you being so difficult?
- I'm not.
- I'm trying to help you guys.
I know.
You didn't see another car
come through here did you?
No.
I usually stay inside.
Away from town.
Away from the sun.
But there's other people
that live here right?
Not anybody that you wanna know.
Then why do you stay?
What happened to him?
Having a car's like
asking for trouble.
And, ya know,
he's a little slow.
Slow?
Yeah.
His head.
You know.
Here.
Thank you.
Where are you going?
I'm gonna find the guy
who slashed our tires
and then we're gonna put
the pedal to the metal
and get the fuck outta dodge.
- Is that right?
- Yeah it's a fact.
You can't just wander
around this town okay?
Oh, yeah?
Why's that?
Cause Doyle won't like it.
- Who's that?
- Just... Please, just wait.
Just wait, just wait...
just let me...
Listen, doc, I don't need you
- telling me what to do.
- I'm sorry, I can't do it!
Don't fucking try to
stop me again, okay!
Thank you for my brother.
Hi.
Doyle won't be happy.
Who?
My name's Sasha.
What's your name?
What do you want?
That's for me to know
and you to find out.
- What are you doing?
- Let's go for a drive.
Nah, I'm okay.
Can't we just sit?
Listen, Sasha?
Get outta my car.
Please?
- You wanna sit in the car?
- Yeah.
Whoo!
Having fun?
Whaddya looking at?
Uh...
Nothing.
Hide!
You touching my girl?
Mesmerizing face isn't it?
Can stare at that all day.
Get out here, baby.
Where'd you get
the working car, brotha?
Huh?
Uh-oh, uh-oh...
You mind if I take it
for a spin?
You touched my girl.
Now we have to get violent.
It's too bad, really.
You had such a pretty face.
Baby? Watch this fucker.
- What's going on?
- Get in the kitchen. Come on.
- What's going on?
- Come on, please.
- Is it Dom?!
- No, it's fine!
- Is it Dom?!
- Miles...
What is it?!
You're the main event, boy.
You trespassing.
- He's hurt, Latos.
- Bitch, was I fucking speaking to you?!
He's my...
He's my...
He's my... he's my...
I wanna hear you say it!
He's my brother.
Brothers?
Now ain't that a kick.
Doyle wouldn't be too happy...
...you hiding a couple drifters,
now would he?
Now...
we have an audience.
Tie em down!
I said, tie em down.
Tie em down!
Watch.
I want you to watch.
You keep that fucking face
right there.
Watch it... Watch it...
Watch it...
You fucking watch!
Don't fucking make me...
What the fuck do you
think you're doing?!
You're gonna watch this!
You're gonna watch this!
What the fuck do you
think you're doing!
I love this music.
It's very relaxing.
It helps me sleep at night.
How are you feeling?
Are you enjoying
your stay in Demyl?
Vijah?
Get us a couple waters, please.
Vijah, I already asked you
once with my mouth.
Now.
Chop chop.
Yeah...
She is a good one.
I bet you would love to
fuck that right in half.
Hmm?
Oh.
I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't be
speaking like that.
Disgusting behavior, I know.
I have a potty mouth.
I really do.
My parents always told me when I was
a little boy to keep my mouth shut.
They told me
if I didn't watch my language,
they would put some soap in my mouth
and wash all those curse words away.
Well.
One time they actually did.
My mother dragged me
into the bathroom
and made me
eat a half a bar a soap.
I threw up so much that night,
I started to throw up blood.
Must've had some sort of
chemical reaction from the soap.
But did my parents
take me to the hospital?
No.
It was too much of an
inconvenience for them
to take care of their sick,
first born son.
So...
...later that night when I was
feeling a little better
and my parents
had gone to sleep...
...I decided to go
into the kitchen
and grab the biggest fucking carving
knife I could possibly find,
then, tip toe into their bedroom
and turn them
into puzzle pieces.
My point is, Miles,
you fuck with me,
and I'll not only
return the favor,
I'll disembowel the next
generation of your family.
Now, why did you two
come into my town
and start fucking up my system?
We had a nice living situation
going on here until you
and your fuck hole brother came in
rolling around acting like tough guys.
Hmm?
Hmm.
I don't like to ask
the same question twice.
Now...
Why did you two come into Demyl?
Fuck...
...you.
Vijah... you're being
very quiet over there.
Yeah, you're being so
fucking weird!
Why don't you speak, bitch?!
You speak too much.
What the fuck you say to me,
you little chapped cunt?! Huh?!
What the fuck you say to me,
you little bitch?!
I'll shove your little fucking
face in the ground!
You better watch it!
You better watch it or I'll kill your ass!
I'll kill your fucking ass!
Fucking ugly ass, cunt!
You bitch!
- Watch that mouth of yours, V.
- Hate you, bitch!
Or I'll cut it
right the fuck off.
Sit the fuck down!
Vijah?
Where are you going?
Yeah. You too good
for us now, huh?
Show's not even over yet.
Show's not even over yet, bitch!
You better not be going
to see that piece of shit.
I'm gonna go to my room.
Is that okay?
No! It's not okay! Sit back down
and finish the show!
I wasn't talking to you.
Doyle?
Bitch!
You look like shit, boy.
Not gonna speak, huh?
I guess your brother
won't be either.
You look like
you wanna kick my ass.
Look. Your brother?
He was useless garbage
we had to get rid of.
The world doesn't need
anymore men like him.
We got enough fuckers running
around like they're John Wayne.
The eyes don't lie, boy.
Give me some more!
Give me some more,
right here, huh?
Give me some more
right here, boy!
You're gonna be meeting
the whole family soon
and then your balls will rise
right back up in your ass
where they belong, boy.
So don't be getting
too full now.
The main course has yet to come.
Oh, and by the way...
...you got your brother
all over your face.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
You seem to be taking
a liking to this young man.
Is that true?
He's not like you people.
Us people?
We took you in Vijah.
You'd be an ink spot on a fucking
windshield if it wasn't for us.
You took me in?
That's one way to put it.
Well, your parents weren't doing
you any good from what I could see.
This is your home as much
as it is ours.
And I want you to respect that.
I've got something for you.
Here.
I want you to put it on.
Please.
I want to see it on you.
Can you turn around, please?
No.
I want you to wear this
to the dinner.
Vijah...
you're a very beautiful woman.
And I can tell that you see
something in this man Miles.
But... I gave him a choice.
I did.
And he didn't choose you.
That's why... what I'm
about to do is only necessary.
It's the only way
you'll be able to learn.
I'm not trying to hurt you.
But right now,
right this moment.
I'm going to have to hurt you.
Ah, just in time!
Miles, it's so nice
of you to join us.
Dig in.
Looks like he's
too good for our food.
You better eat that food,
you know.
Kane's been busting his hump
to cook it for us.
Be a shame to
let it go to waste.
Eat it.
Maybe he's a vegetarian.
Miles, I understand that
our methods are a bit
off putting to you,
at the moment.
I understand that.
But believe me
when I tell you this...
What?
You think of us
as insane people?
Hm, not true.
We just see life differently.
It's very simple.
That's all.
I'd like to make a toast.
To new comers, new flesh.
I'm sorry that it didn't work
out the way I wished, Miles.
You had to be so stubborn.
When you could've just
became one of us.
But don't you worry.
The main event has yet to come.
To Miles, everyone.
Hmm?
- To Miles.
- To Miles.
Miles! Miles! Miles!
Miles! Miles!
To Miles!
Good.
Very good.
Jesus!
What the fuck happened?
We were just having a nice meal
and you guys go ahead
and get up
and start killing each other.
None of this had to
happen, Miles.
None of this had to happen
if you would've just joined us!
Like a good ole boy!
I loved you.
You know that?
And you go ahead
and you do this.
For what?
For what?!