Road to Paloma Page #2

Yeah? When was that?

Yesterday.

What was the client's name?

I don't recall.

What'd he look like?

Don't recall that, either.

God damn it, Bob.

You're gonna have to start

recalling something.

I'm a federal agent.

Do you want to go back inside?

You're on parole.

I'll make a call.

You can be in there tomorrow

with your

granddaughter visiting...

Let me tell you something.

You want to arrest me, do it.

Or else get the f*** out

of my shop.

Damn, man.

Oh, I needed that.

Hell of a bike, man.

What year is that?

Mabel's a '57 Pan

with a '48 Springer.

She act up on you much?

- She's got a little bit of attitude.

- Oh, yeah, I bet.

I dig that suicide shift.

Nice shot.

Used to have

a '48 Knuckle myself.

Yeah? Where is she?

Alimony.

That's why I ride

this piece-of-sh*t Yamaha.

She looks like sh*t

and she sounds like sh*t,

but the faithful b*tch won't die.

Yeah, well, it's not about the bike,

you know?

It's about getting on the road

and being free.

Yeah.

It's better than the wind.

What's her name?

Dirty F***ing Whore,

after my ex-wife.

So, where you headed?

South. I'm gonna go see some family.

Oh, mind if I join you?

Sure.

Left, right, left, right, left

Pack 'em up, Charlie,

gonna leave this place

Turn my shoulders

to the empty space

It don't matter

if you're going today

Long as everybody stay away

Rich is rich

and poor is poor

And the money you had

ain't good no more

Wait in line, wait in line

Hey, mister, can I buy

a little time?

Everything you planned

has gone to rot

No one around to pull

the little you got

Four big wheels,

American steel

Pouring gasoline

on a killing field

March them soldiers

down that line

March them boys

in straight time

Good four boys

like feel on the fire

Bad news coming

by the AP wire

Dance and turn,

till your fingers burn

What, if anything,

do you think you earn?

How many do I have to do?

Ah!

Wolf!

You come to take me away?

Wolf needs a woman

that can cook, not eat.

What did you say?

You stay away from my husband.

Hey, man, where you going?

- This is your job.

- What's that?

Entertain the ladies.

Ooh.

Join us.

He'! '

I love you.

Jesus Christ.

Have a bite.

It's good stuff.

I'm good, bud.

It's all you.

What do you mean you're good?

Come on, have some waffles.

It's all you.

There you go.

- You don't want any?

- No.

- You're sure?

- I'm positive.

All right.

Can I borrow some cash?

Well, I'm a little short,

so you're gonna have to get this one.

Christ, Wolf.

I don't have any money for this.

What?

- Let's get the hell out of here.

- Dude, we can't walk out.

You guys don't have

any money, do you?

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