Revenge Page #2

- For you.

Oh....

Oh, it's beautifuI.

I love it.

I want my wife to see it.

Oh, she has been told

already, senor.

Does she know we're eating?

Tell her we're waiting.

She's a wonderfuI girI.

Sometimes I think

I should have married the mother.

Much more sensible.

I suppose I owe you, huh?

No, no, no.

Now we're even.

- What do you mean?

- The guns. We're even.

- You liked the guns?

- Very much.

This is a good start for us.

Sometime this year

we'll take those guns to Italy...

...and have them fitted properly.

Oh, sh*t. All right.

- Son of a b*tch.

- Jesus Christ, Tibey.

It's just a jacket.

I know.

You Americans are so forgiving.

But an animaI without discipline....

You know, maybe it's better

you're not staying here.

This damned election

has everything upside down.

- You sure?

- Yeah, but we'll find time for fun.

You know, I was thinking about

a hunting trip in the morning.

- What?

- What do you think?

Sh*t, man.

That's why I came down here.

You know, having you here

is like a breath of fresh air.

Yeah, well, it's good for me too.

Goddamn it.

Oh, I love this dog.

Wait untiI you see mine tomorrow.

Well, then, tomorrow.

Why didn't you join us

for lunch today?

I was on the phone,

with my sister.

It was very rude.

I was embarrassed.

I thought that you wanted

to be alone.

Miryea, this is not business.

Cochran is a friend of mine.

He says no to me and I-

I respect that.

Besides...

...he saved my life once

on a hunting trip.

I owe him.

I'm sorry if I was rude.

What's the matter?

You know what's the matter.

We've been through this

so many times.

I don't want another child.

I fathered...

...a dozen children

before you were born.

You have a beautifuI body.

Too beautifuI for bearing children.

Let's keep it like that.

Tomorrow morning,

we're going hunting with the dogs.

I expect you to be there.

No excuses.

Here.

- Good afternoon. What happened?

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- I got lost.

- Well, didn't you get a map?

I got what you gave me but I can't

follow the instructions. You make this?

Rocky can't read them, so-

- I'm kidding.

- Oh, he's only kidding.

Hey, it's a b*tch of a morning.

You want some hot coffee, huh?

Senor Mendez?

- Telephone.

- Who is it?

- Senor Quinones.

- Oh, f*** him.

Tell him I'll call back later.

Oh, son of a b*tch.

I have a politician

who's unable to make a decision.

- You're going to catch cold.

No, I'm fine.

Only whores smoke in public.

Oh, Jay, this is Miryea, my wife.

This is Jay Cochran.

My friend.

Tibey's told me a lot about you.

You probably should hear

my side of the story.

Hi.

Wait. Cesar, will you go up and see if

you can do something about the dogs?

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