One False Move Page #3
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- Year:
- 1992
- 105 min
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I don't give a f*** what you do.
Riding up and down the road
don't make sense.
What do you think will happen?
We'll get in trouble?
I was planning to sell some to them
country sons of b*tches in Arkansas.
Man, I don't like
this Arkansas sh*t.
We'll be in and out.
Don't worry.
We're not building a house.
It's not a problem.
What are you worried about?
What the f*** do you think?
I don't get you.
Why don't you loosen up
and have some fun?
Why don't you get high
with Ray and me?
Don't you want to feel good?
This is the biggest thing
to ever happened to us.
And you just sit there
Goddamn it!
Watch yourself, Ray.
Listen up, motherf***er.
Listen up!
This is what will happen. We will
go to Houston and sell the sh*t...
because this little $15,000
won't last.
Until then,
I will hold onto the blow.
And, Ray, I don't want to hear
any more bullshit out of you...
or her.
You son of a b*tch!
F***ing son of a b*tch!
Why don't you
just go to sleep, f***er?
You forgot just one f***ing thing.
I have all the goddamn money.
You keep that little $15,000, Ray.
He's right, baby.
We'll sell it in Houston.
Think of all the money.
We'll be okay.
Pluto knows people in Chicago.
We can live off that money
a long time.
Come on, baby,
it's going to be okay.
We can buy all the blow we want
when we get there.
And we'll be safe.
Pluto will take care of us.
We'll be safe, baby.
This is really beautiful.
It's as green as hell.
You know I'm a country boy.
What crap. You were born in L.A.
Malibu.
What the f***?
Howdy. Dale Dixon.
Welcome to Star City.
We got a lot to do,
so follow me to the motel...
you can unpack,
and we'll get something to eat.
When I saw you drive by, I knew
you were the boys from California.
Cops looks the same everywhere, I guess.
Follow me.
Oh, sh*t.
You boys are in for a treat.
Fern, can we get some more biscuits?
- Sure, Hurricane.
- And more coffee.
Hurricane?
Some folks call me that.
We can wait in the woods.
When the bad folks show up...
we'll put the stopper
in the bottle.
They'll be sorry they came to Star City.
This is good.
My mother used to make food like this.
Thanks. How's Walter?
He had gallbladder surgery...
Good for him. You know,
you boys have my full cooperation.
Me and my two deputies...
we'll take turns watching the place
around the clock.
So you boys can just relax.
Drink beer, chase chicks, whatever.
We'll help.
- We'll help you.
- Suit yourself.
Another thing. Old Man Malcolm.
I guarantee he don't know jack-sh*t
about what his nephew did.
You talked to him?
Not yet. I just know. There aren't
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