The Journey of Natty Gann Page #4

You just make sure they do.

I said you make sure

they do !

[ car horn beeping ]

[ whistle blowing ]

[ brakes shuddering ]

[ crash ]

[ moans ]

[ man ]

let's get outta here

before this thing blows !

Jesus, let's go !

[ explosion ]

[ explosion ]

[ bird screeches ]

[ birds calling ]

[ insects buzzing,

Forest sounds ]

[ chirping, tapping,

rustling sounds ]

[ growling softly ]

Timber !

Timber !

[ bird calling ]

Ugh !

[ thunder ]

[ growl ]

[ growling ]

[ thunder ]

I ain't goin' out there.

I don't give a damn

what you do.

[ growls ]

I'm comin' !

Slow down, will you ?

Wait for me.

[ sighs ]

oh, sh*t.

[ whimpers ]

what is it ?

Okay.

I bet you were scared out

in the woods all by yourself.

Yeah. I had a friend,

though, kind of.

You said you was alone !

Friend ?

It was only a wolf.

Wolf ? Wolf ain't

nobody's friend.

You must be seein' things.

It's true.

You're a liar, kid.

I am not.

Leave her be, al.

[ snorts ]

wolf.

[ woman ]

hyah. Hyah.

[ howling in distance ]

hey, go on.

Go on !

Oh !

What's wrong ?

Take the mule !

Is she okay ?

Get the damn mule !

Come on.

[ moaning ]

Stop !

You'll be fine.

[ moans ]

Come on in.

Are you okay ?

Come here.

It's moving.

Feel it. Come on.

Don't be scared.

[ chuckles ]

is that it ?

- Is that the baby ?

- That's his foot.

[ chuckles ]

must hurt getting kicked

like that.

No. It's the losin'

that hurts,

not the bearin'.

We had another one.

She died.

My mama died

when I was a kid.

Can't hardly

remember her.

There. That's her.

She was pretty, huh ?

Yeah. Real pretty.

I look like my dad.

He's in Washington,

where I'm goin'.

Does he know

you're comin' ?

He was gonna send for me,

but I couldn't wait.

- [ hens clucking ]

- [ growling ]

[ clucking,

growling continue ]

[ howling ]

[ growling, barking ]

- [ gunshot ]

- [ Natty ] run !

[ gunshot ]

Damn kid !

Oww !

- [ growling ]

- [ Natty ]

go on ! Run ! Go !

Connie. Sol.

Now, listen hard, Connie.

I'm coming back there

to find her myself.

The boss give me

a week off.

W-what ?

Connie ! Will you tell me

what the hell's goin' on ?

Where ?

Yeah.

Yeah.

[ man ]

what's the matter, Gann ?

They found my kid's wallet

buried under a train

in Colorado.

[ man ]

oh, no.

What the hell was she doin'

in Colorado ?

[ quiet growling ]

What's the matter ?

Come on.

Come on.

[ door closes ]

[ door closes ]

[ car approaching ]

Excuse me, mister.

I wonder if you could--

uh-uh. I'm sick of you kids

panhandlin'. Sick, ya hear me ?

- But I just want a little--

- no ! Now you beat it

before I call a cop. Git !

Uh, excuse me, miss,

but, uh, that was wrong.

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