The Devil's Rejects Page #2
I'm coming to get ya.
You can't run forever.
You're gonna have to stop
somewhere, sometime, and when you do
I'm gonna be there to put the wrath
of the Lord up your ass.
Poopy, don't go!
God damn it,
stop calling me Poopy!
- But, Poopy...
- Leave me alone, woman!
- I want my Poopy! Poopy, no!
- Leave me alone!
In an attempt to help the Ruggsville
Police Department,
we here at "News Update"
would like to show you
these mug shots of the suspects
known to have escaped
during the raid earlier this morning.
100. 150.
184 bucks?
What?!
- Candy!
- What?
Candy, come on down here!
Come on, cut that out.
Turn it off.
Candy, come down here!
- Come on down here!
- All right. Sh*t.
What?
This is bullshit, baby!
What is this?
What do you want me to say?
It's a slow f***in' night, boss.
All them farmers want is
a quickie hand job and boom!
10 dolla!
Get back on their tractors,
save the real f***ing for the sheep.
Jesus, Candy, you gotta figure
a way to hook 'em in.
You gotta hustle
that p*ssy.
Find a new angle and you might
attract a higher clientele.
Yeah, well, I've been
thinking about that.
I was thinking about something spacey
like that "Star Wars" sh*t.
You know, them losers wanna
f*** Princess Leia, right?
I'd f*** her.
Thank you.
I don't know, you start messing
with that spacey sh*t,
some sick b*tches.
They all wanting
to pretend they're robots.
Last thing I need is horny robots
running around, tripping over sh*t.
Droids... boss,
they call 'em droids.
Whatever.
I still say it's risky.
Wong's Hong Kong Gardens,
this is Mr. Wong speaking.
Cut the sh*t, Charlie.
It's me, Cutter.
I got a serious meltdown
going on down here
and I need a place to cool out,
so I'm coming down.
F***, man, I don't think it's such
a great idea, you coming around here.
I am coming down... now.
- Whoa, ho... hold it!
- F***.
Hold it!
F***!
Man, I don't see him.
Sh*t, where the f*** is he?
Jesus! Can we get
over this already?
I mean, I just don't
find it funny anymore.
I don't know,
- I'd say so.
- I hate to be the one
- to tell you I told you so...
- Then don't.
- But ridin' a mechanical bull
is not as easy as it looks.
Technically, she had
a pretty good ride...
until tragedy struck.
Hey, the lesson here is
that tube tops are not the proper attire
for bull riding, Glory.
I agree with you.
You gonna have to put a harness
on them little suckers, honey.
Her "tig bitties"
were flappin' around...
My titties don't flap!
They looked like two raccoons
in a gunnysack fighting to get out.
- Oh, Adam, shut up.
- When her top fell down,
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