Future World Page #3

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- Think she's gonna help us?

- Not sure.

[man] Yo, Warlord.

You enjoying that

robotic coo-coo?

[laughing]

Some guys down there are

asking about Paradise Beach.

- You seen them before?

- Nope. Not in here.

Them boys showed up

on some shiny bikes.

[man] Damn sure ain't

from around here.

Yo, ain't you

forgetting something?

I'm sorry, Daddy,

I was gonna tell...

- [electrical zapping]

- [woman gasping]

You think you slick,

don't you, b*tch?

I got eyes all around this motherf***er.

Now hand it over.

Now kick rocks and go

serve them drinks.

Y'all ready to welcome

in the new b*tches?

- Yes, sir.

- Well, let's get it, then.

[man howling]

- You a bad girl.

- [laughing]

[whistling, shouting]

You know, my family

died of the fever.

There was nothing

I could do.

Just because someone died doesn't

mean they're not with you.

You boys enjoying your beers?

You want a lap dance too,

pretty boy?

Nah, we're good,

we're good, we're good.

Our hoes ain't pretty

enough for you?

Maybe you'd rather have

some dick to suck.

Hey, we don't want

any trouble!

Usually we charge

a no-cover charge,

but you can just give us

the money straight up.

[kissing, sniffing]

- Hey, leave us alone, all right?

- Shut the f*** up!

Put the knife away!

I find something I want,

I take it, okay?

Okay?

The f*** you gonna

do about it?

- [gun clicks]

- [man laughs]

You ain't got

no f***ing bull...

- [all screaming]

- [music cuts]

- Stay back!

- Hey!

Stay back, or I got one

for you, too!

Where the f***

did they get ammo?

No one got bullets no more.

[Rico] Let's get

out of here.

[laughing]

You boys sure do know

how to make an introduction.

And I like that sh*t, man.

But you can put

the gun down.

This is a place of peace!

Back to business,

everybody!

[house music playing]

Not only am I the proprietor

of this fine establishment,

but I'm what you would call

a friendly panderer.

So, you're just a pimp?

Ha! You say that like that's a

bad thing or something, man.

Let's go.

Pimp is the loneliest

motherf***er in this wasteland.

I can't trust none

of these b*tches.

Say, man, y'all trying to get

y'all d*cks wet, or what?

We're actually looking

for Paradise Beach.

We've heard

there's medicine there.

Hm, Drug Town,

I know about it.

Can you get us there?

Look, man, that sh*t is

a dirty business, kid.

If I help y'all, shoot, it's

like I'm perjuring myself.

Well, what is it worth

to you cowboys?

So, we basically

partners now.

And I know somebody

that can get you there.

If you know what

I'm saying.

Hey, you're sure

you want to do this?

Let's see what

he has to say.

Calm him down,

and let's roll.

Come on, man.

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