Alabama Moon Page #5

- Just right up here.

Wake up everybody.

We're as far as we can go.

The forest is all around us.

I don't wanna bust

out anymore.

Yeah, Mr. Gene is going

to be mad about this.

But I thought everybody wanted to come.

Let em stay, Moon. I don't want

to deal with a bunch of crybabies.

- You're coming, aren't you Kit?

- Of course I'm coming.

Alright. You can go on and

I'll stay with them

But I thought we were gonna

to go in the woods together.

I have cheerleading on Monday.

and I just wanted to come

along for the bus ride.

Everybody who wants

stay, Rachel going to be here.

The law's going to come around before long.

They'll take you back.

What makes you so sure, Moon?

The law's always after me.

- What you doing in there?

- Kissing her?

She wants to give you a good

luck kiss. One the cheek.

- How long is that going to take?

- It better not take long.

Come on guys.

Let's just go.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

They located the bus and

everyone is safe.

Yes, sir.

Well, all but three.

I know.

I know.

We're doing what we can sir.

Yes, sir.

I hope you can track him down like he

said. I'm about to lose my job.

My schedule is pretty busy

for the next couple days.

This means a lot to me.

- A lot.

- Well in that case...

I might be able to rearrange

my case load.

Just do what you gotta do.

I'll tell you what

you gotta do.

You gotta treat and

animal like an animal.

That boy needs dogs on him

and a leash to bring him back with and then

you've gotta put restraints on that boy

like I told you when I first brought him.

Okay.

From this point forward,

we're gonna do things my way

on my terms.

- Goodbye

- Goodbye

Let's go Snapper,

find him.

Find him boy. Come on!

Let's go to work.

- How much further?

- We can not stop now

we gotta get to where

nobody can find us.

- All right, Kit?

- I'm fine, Moon.

Come on.

Let's go.

- When do we eat?

- Soon.

Quick, dogs! Come on guys,

quick. We gotta cover our steps.

There you go boy!

Come back here Snapper!

Snapper!

Didn't work,

it's heading up the creek.

Crap!

Now what?

You two go hide in the bushes!

- What about you, Moon?

- I'm gonna fight it.

Fight it?

Hell, you can not fight a dog!

I ain't going back to Pinson

and neither are you.

Come on, Kit,

do what you whatever you want.

Watch your head.

Stay! Stay back!

Stay! Stay! Stay back!

You're a good dog,

come on.

Come here, boy.

- No, stop it!

- We gotta do something!

- That dog's killing Moon.

- Get off me!

Get away from me.

Help! Somebody help!

Ahhh... heel.

- Get him off of me!

- You're okay, he looks like a Nice dog.

Stop!

Some bloodhound.

He wants to stay with us.

Yes he does.

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