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Let me have it. I'll cook it for you.

Sh*t.

Mookie?

Oh, God. Do you

have to ruin everything?

I can be here.

You're not the boss of me.

This is my sister, Bree.

This is Sam.

I'm going to cook him a steak.

Me and my dad, when we go

camping, he let me be the cook.

You don't remember that.

Yes, I do.

You were too little.

Morn said.

I remember.

Where's your dad now?

Dead.

He had a "nurdism."

An aneurysm. Don't you

even know anything?

He's in the cemetery.

He's a skeleton.

He is not.

Mookie? Bree?

Well, we've gotta go.

Bye, Sam.

Hey.-

Don't tell anyone you saw me here,

okay?

Why not?

Because he doesn't

want us to, all right?

Come on.

I'm gonna tell Mom.

You better not,

I'll tell Morn you smoke.

I do not.

You do now.

Mommy,

what happened to him?

No!

No! No!

No! No!

- Get away!

- Mommy.

Morn. Mom, who are these guys?

Stay down. Stay down.

Get out of the truck.

You're scaring my children!

Get out of the truck.

Leave them alone.

Sam.

Who the hell are you?

I'm the parking attendant.

And you're bothering my customers.

Come on.

Ah!

Stay there.

Who are you?

He's my friend. His name is Sam.

Are you just gonna let him

stand there?

What are you hunting?

Deer, mostly.

Deer is out of season.

Yeah, and jack rabbit.

We've got lots of rabbits, Morn.

I don't allow hunting

on my property.

I'm mostly camping.

I don't allow camping either.

Who were those men?

Come on. Come on, kids, up to bed.

Can we stay up for a little while?

No. I mean it. Let's go.

We didn't say good night to Sam.

Say good night and let's go.

I'll be right up.

Where are you from?

Quebec.

What do you do there?

What difference does it make?

It's an innocent question.

I'm a lawyer.

Where did you learn to fight like that?

Law school.

Who were those guys?

Poachers, I suspect.

Thank you for the coffee.

Good night, ma'am.

Wait.

You don't have to sleep in the woods.

Sleep in my barn for a night or two.

No, thanks.

You can hunt here all you want.

I thought you didn't allow hunting.

Maybe I changed my mind.

You're afraid those guys

will be back?

Forget it.

Wait. How much?

How much for the barn?

You don't have to pay me.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Out of the way. Out of the way.

Bree, I've told you about

running in front of the truck.

You don't go in front of the truck

like that. Look, I have told you.

Heh, heh.

It's not funny. I'll be right back.

Did not.

Hi. I thought you might

wanna wear these.

Who the hell are you?

I'm a friend of Clydie's.

Yeah. What's your name, friend?

Sam.

Got a wallet in those pants? An ID?

Sure.

Lonnie?

In here.

I'm naked.

It doesn't bother me at all.

Who is this guy?

What are you doing?

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