Last Man Club

It's not just a little accident.

We no longer have a ceiling.

When are you going to tell him? John,

he's supposed to leave in a few days.

I know, but we're sending him

off to a strange place.

I know it's a strange place,

but it has to happen.

I just never thought I'd be sending

my father off to an old folks' home.

We both agreed that

this isn't working anymore.

- Don't make me the bad guy.

- All right. All right, Hilary.

I'll tell him in the morning.

Ah.

Dear Taylor.

It's come time for me to put

one foot in front of the other

and face some fears once again.

Always remember,

nothing is impossible for you

if you have faith

and an open heart.

I'll be looking out for you.

Love, grandpa.

Taylor?

- Where's grandpa?

- I don't know.

Hmm.

Holy...

Shit!

Hey. Hey, what are you

doing? Give it to me.

Give it to me!

Come here! Hey!

- Hey!

- Why are you chasing me?

I'm not! Come on!

- What are you doing?

- Get in!

Get in!

Come on, hurry up.

We're out of range.

You can sit up now.

Are you all right?

- Stop the car.

- Hey, lighten up, pops.

That guy back there was trying

to kill us.

There is no "us".

Stop the car.

- Get out.

- What?

- You heard me.

- Look, general.

I need a ride to the next town, ok?

My life is in danger.

I don't have time for you

or your problems, lady.

- Romy.

- What?

- My name is Romy.

- You just shot a man back there.

I tried to kill him. I missed.

Ok, look, I'm sorry, ok? I didn't

mean to try to kill anybody.

- What's wrong?

- My glasses.

I don't see them.

Hey. Really?

What, you're just gonna

leave me out here like this?

Get in.

I'll take you to the next town.

So, what did you say

your name was?

John Pernell, but you can

call me eagle eye.

Well, eagle eye, why don't you yank

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