Child of God Page #3
I was supposed to have raped the old girl.
She nothing but a goddamn whore anyway.
White p*ssy's nothing but trouble.
I'll remember that.
But I mean, yeah, I guess it is.
I guess it is.
- I ain't never...I never heard it put that way.
- Flying home
Fly like a motherf***er
Flying home
I'm flying home
Flying home, huh?
I like that song.
Flying home Flying home
All right, John, why don't you stand
up and face that wall right there?
Face that wall.
Put your hands on the back of
your head, interlock your fingers.
Flying home
Flying like a motherf***er
I'm flying home
Yeah, you'll be flying home all right.
Home to your maker.
- Flying home
- Hey, john.
John.
I'm flying home
- Take it easy, John.
- Flying home
John, you take it easy.
I'm flying home
John, you hear me?
Yeah, I hear you.
I'm flying home
Flying home
I'm flying home
Like a motherf***er!
So what's your plan?
Go home.
What then?
What sort of meanness have you
got laid out for next?
I ain't got any laid out.
You might could give us a clue,
keep it more fair.
Let's see, failure to comply
with a court order,
public disturbance, assault and battery,
public drunk, rape...
I guess murder's next on the list.
Or what things is you done we
ain't found out yet?
I ain't done nothing.
You just got it in for me.
You get your ass on home, Ballard.
These people here in town
won't put up with your sh*t.
I ain't asked nothing from nobody
in this chickenshit town.
You get your ass on home.
Ain't a goddamn thing keeping me
here except you going on at the mouth.
He had that rifle from when
he was almost just a boy.
He worked for old man whaley setting
fence posts at eight cents a post to buy it.
Told me quit midmorning right in
the middle of the field the day
he got enough money.
I don't remember what he get for it,
but I think it come to over 700 posts.
I'll say one thing,
I seen him shoot a spider out of
a web in the top of big red oak
one time, and we was as far from
the tree as from here to the road yonder.
Step right up, folks. Step right up.
Test your skill, win a prize.
What do you have?
On the card, shoot out the
red dot in the middle.
You have five chances in which to do it,
and you pick any choice prize in the house.
Wow.
All right.
And, uh, the elbow rest is permitted.
Oh, is that right?
I don't need no rest.
Let me have that there tiger.
All of the red must be
removed in order to win.
You mean that there?
All the red must be removed.
Why don't you go and hand me
that there tiger?
Mm-hmm. Looks right.
- There it is.
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