Leatherface: Texas Chainsaw Massacre III Page #2

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We hit a little animal

on the road.

Oh? Who's we?

A friend and I.

We, uh...

I killed it.

Well, I wouldn't

worry about that.

There's road kill

all over Texas.

Natural order of things.

Besides...

If you were the last thing

I saw before I died,

I'd die a happy man.

Don't you ever

do that to me, b*tch.

- Who's this?

- Hi.

You can call me Tex.

Yippee-yi-ay.

Listen, I'd be glad

to buy you both a beer...

whatever you

need, if I can...

...catch a ride as

far as Ronesdale.

Sorry, Tex. We're on

a pretty tight schedule today.

That right?

You in a big hurry?

Well, we could

discuss it, I guess.

Okay.

I got to go to the bathroom.

Is it over there?

Yeah, change your life.

Real nice car

you have here.

Thanks.

You know, if you are

headed to Houston,

that road over there

is the quickest way.

It's a straight shot

on the highway.

Well, it used to be,

but this new road here

is a hell of a lot

quicker.

You got a map?

Yeah, I got a map.

I'll show you.

Okay.

Jesus.

See?

Yeah, I see.

See?

"1973."

That road over there

ought to be right there.

Ain't even on this map.

What's the damn difference?

The distance looks the same.

The difference is it ain't

a good idea to be messing around

these back roads

at night when...

...you don't know

where you're going.

Look, man...

I'm just trying to get home.

Yeah, I understand

you're trying to get home,

but listen to me...

we can't help you, okay?

I'm sorry.

Where'd that

little weasel get to?

God damn!

What the f*** do you think

you're doing?

Get your hands off!

I'm telling you,

I didn't know!

Get the f***

out of here!

Let's go, you sh*t heap!

Skinny son of a b*tch!

I was only looking at her!

She liked it fine!

Just ask her!

Why don't you just

shut up, stupid?

You shut up, motherf***er.

This is my place!

I'll do whatever I want

here in my place!

What's wrong?

He's having himself

a peek-a-boo party

with you as the star.

I think I'm

going to puke.

Folks, I think you

better get in your car.

- What's wrong?

- Go! Go!

He's got a gun.

Get the hell

out of here!

God's gift, huh?

Start the car!

...god damn it.

You're too good for me, huh?

You're too good for me?!

- I'll take you down right here.

- Go, go, go! Come on!

You heifer-butt,

I'm gonna f*** you in hell!

You wanna f*** me, baby,

I know you do!

First time you saw me you

liked me. Kind of guy I am!

Jesus Christ!

- Holy f***, he dusted him!

- What happened? Dusted who?

The cowboy! He shot

the cowboy!

What?!

Go! Drive faster! Go!

We got to find the cops.

That town.

What if there isn't any town?

Just drive.

- Drive, drive!

- Where?

Where?

Take the cowboy's route.

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