Cas & Dylan Page #2
- Well, it's been a
slice. Have fun on the
coast. Thanks for
the ride papa smurf.
(music)
How in the world do you know
I know by her apron
and the dress she wore
Umbrella on her shoulder
Said she's gonna see
the guv'nor
Turn loose my man
Let the midnight special
shine it's light on me
Let the midnight special
Shine its ever-loving light
on me
(music stops)
(Bobby):
Finethen. Fine. F***.
(Dylan):
Well you're the onewho told me to get it.
- You got yourself
a goddamn deal.
- Uh, I wanted to give
you this in return--
- You're still here. Come on!
- I-- uh, whoa whoa!
- Come on!
- Wait!
- Where the
hell you goin'?
- Go! Go go! Come on!
- What the hell
was that all about?
- I'm gonna kill you!
- Was that a gunshot?
- Yeah, he can
get a little gun happy.
Ahh! Agh! The
door slammed on my hand.
- Ugh!
- Oh my god.
- Oh my god.
- Uh... Go!
- F***.
- Go!
- Go?!
- Yes. Go! What? Do
you want to spend the rest
of your life in
jail? Go! Go!
- Sh*t.
- You have totally hit him!
- Sh*t. Sh*t. Thank
you! Sh*t. Sh*t. Sh*t.
- Relax, Cas.
- Sh*t!
- Relax!
- How?! SH--
- Just relax!
- I took a
Hippocratic Oath.
- Well, I think
you're a hero. You know
what, Bobby has a terrible
temper. You might've
actually saved my life.
What are you doing?
- We left the scene of
a hit and run. We gotta
ditch this car.
- Cas, you gotta at
least take the plates.
Haha! This car is
incredible! What a deal!
It's almost as if hitting Bobby
was serendipitous. I mean,
I think this is an amazing
it something. How
about Jennifer?
- Now just lay it on there.
And keep it. Don't move it.
- Ahh. Ow.
Ow. So what's west?
- Excuse me?
- Why are you going west?
- Uh... Uh... Uh...
I'm taking a vacation.
- Huh-- Oh. Is it for
a woman? You have a lady
friend out there? That--
is that what you've been
writing? About that--?
- We hit a person. You
are aware of that, right?
- You hit a person.
- Uh... Okay, hah all
right. Look, we-- we
passed a bus station back
there, a couple of blocks
ago. I'm gonna
drop you off there.
- What?!
- I'll give you some money,
if you don't have some money--
- No, no, no. We
can't split up. Bobby's dead.
(Cas laughs)
- I doubt he's dead.
I barely hit him.
- He was a hemophiliac.
- Of course.
- That's when your
blood doesn't coagulate--
- I know
what that means.
- And we're on the
lam, my friend. Just me,
you, and bright
orange Jennifer.
- I don't like you.
- I've never been out
west. This could actually
be pretty fun.
(music)
But now I'm feeling
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