Fled Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 98 min
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So I'm supposed to play Seeing Eye dog
to the Attorney General's trigger man
without askin' what, when or why.
My job is to make sure you give
these boys what they need. Are we clear?
- Yeah. We're clear.
- Good.
Now let's get Marshal Schiller
on these fugitives' trail.
Right.
Hold up a second.
Sh*t. What are you doing?
Sh*t.
Are you done?
Not unless you wanna
wipe it off for me, convict.
Let's go.
If we position ourselves here,
they'll be cornered.
If we do that, we leave this whole area
along the river open to the city.
I've been doing this ten years.
They're headed for the border.
They want to leave Georgia
as fast as possible.
- Why do you think they're all together?
- Let's mount up and move out.
You heard the man. Let's do it.
Never seen nothin' like it in 20 years.
What's a US marshal
like Schiller doin' here
on a local manhunt
for some minor criminal?
These guys shot up a whole road crew.
They should be shot for what they done.
- I'm not sure they done anything.
- What is that supposed to mean?
I brought Dodge in for hackin' into
some telephone computer system.
They only gave him 18 months. He's
served nine. Why would he break out?
All I know is he left a good friend of mine
dead out on that road.
That's my point. What was Dodge
doin' there in the first place?
Just a prison ordinance.
A routine directive.
You make the directives, Dale.
Road crews, chain gangs, are reserved
for felons with
five-year sentences or more.
So what was Dodge doin' on that road?
We got a call
from the Attorney General's office.
- Why would they want him out there?
- I don't know.
They've been tryin' to question him
since we had him in lockup.
You got to believe me, Gib.
I had no idea this was gonna happen.
Attention all units. Suspects spotted...
There. Schiller's closin' in on 'em now.
- Stop the car.
- What?
Stop the goddamn car!
- Come on!
- Hold up.
- What's the problem?
- You're draggin' me like a rag doll.
twice back there. Sh*t.
- We gotta get into a rhythm.
- What the f*** you know about rhythm?
- I'm a foster child, raised by the state.
- What's your point?
There was this caretaker who was
like a father to me. His name was Titus.
He taught me that everybody
lives their life according to a rhythm.
You make love to a rhythm.
If we're gonna run together,
we gotta get into the same rhythm.
I got your rhythm, convict.
If we hurry, we can get you back
in time for evenin' chow.
Goddamn.
Something's down there. Check it out.
Wait! Look.
- In there?
- Yeah. Let's go.
- How do we get to the state line?
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