Outlaws and Angels Page #3
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I didn't mind him.
I'm not gonna talk ill
of the dead
but I didn't care
for him much anyway.
You just spoke ill of a dead,
Charlie.
Shut the f*** up, Joe.
He's not quite dead yet
but he's almost there.
Put him out?
Pfft! Waste of a good round
if you ask me.
Well, that ain't nice at all.
Goddammit!
You happy now?!
I gots to have eats, Henry.
What we needs is some whores.
No eats and you might die.
If we die,
whores won't gonna matter.
You're a smart one, kid.
That's real funny.
Henry might as well dropped
a pile a sh*t in your mouth.
Shut your yap, Charlie.
I'll kills ya dead.
I'll make you a goner
you dirty halfwit.
Hobble your lips.
Can't go much farther
without horses, Henry.
My foot's swole
and these bags is like lead.
Back.
Get down.
Well, I'll be.
That ain't no town, Henry.
Nope.
Town can't be too far.
Gotta get their congregation
somewhere.
They might have eats.
They'll have eats.
And they'll have horses.
Alright, boys.
We hit 'em at dark.
Cackleberries?
Yes, dear.
No, no. That'll do just fine.
Charlotte?
Yes, please.
Florence?
Can't handle
no more cackleberries.
Any more cackleberries
is the proper way, Florence.
I know, Mama,
Do as I say, not as I do,
girl.
Yes, Papa.
You acts like you all big
and smart
but you can't even
says it right.
Leave me alone, sissy.
I'll leave you alone
when I want to,
you dirty whore.
Hey, now!
Watch your language
young lady!
She should get a soap mouth
for saying that curse.
Only dumb ugly girls like you
get soap mouths.
Hey! Cut it out now!
One more word
and I will get the stick.
Please say grace, Georgie.
Come, Lord Jesus,
be our guest,
be blessed.
Amen.
Amen.
Tastes real nice, Mama.
Well, thank you, honey.
Yep, mighty nice.
Are we gonna have milk
again soon?
Cow looks bony.
Can't figure if it's old age
or just not enough feed.
The good Lord
will always get us through.
Just testing us, that's all.
Yep, testing us good.
In all that plagues us
in this world,
all the darkness,
there will always a little God
to find.
And it's a beauty to behold.
Praise Jesus.
Praise Jesus.
Hold on. Hold on now.
Mama, I'm hungry.
Can I please just finish...
Your mana's feelin'
the Holy Spirit now, Flo.
Ain't no way to plan
for when it comes.
Here it is.
He causeth the grass
to grow for the cattle
and herb for the service
of man
out of the earth
and wine that maketh glad
the heart of men...
Well, that's for some men
in the biblical times.
Not for you, Georgie.
'Course not.
Nor for you girls.
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