Big Sky Page #3

Like Bryan Adams.

Except... Except he

doesn't have a brother.

Doesn't have a brother.

Two males, two females.

Driver was a male; Our

girl with the curly hair.

Everything matched.

Did you get a good look

at the one in front?

No, no. The one with the hat?

I was just looking at the

hostage, like you said.

I got to call him.

I got to call him.

No loose ends, right? Ever.

Right.

Turn left...

Ohh. Um...

Well, that's fort defiance,

and It's only like...

Five or six Miles away, so...

I can go get help.

I can go get help. No.

Someone will come.

U-turn...

There are no cars

around here, mom.

I mean, why do you think

they did what they did

at this exact spot

in this time?

That's not one of

your computer maps, haze.

That's real desert out there.

Real sand, real wild animals.

Yeah, and a real reservation.

Five or six Miles away!

It would be hard enough

If it were five or six yards.

Thanks, mom.

That's real encouraging.

But I'm not helpless. No.

I-I'm doing this.

- You think we wanted to?

- We had to.

They got wild. They charged.

I shot first.

Yeah. He did fine.

He did fine.

All four others.

Look, I'm not happy about it

either, but what's done is done.

That's not why I've been

trying to get you.

I need to know about the girl.

No, not the hostage.

The other girl.

You have arrived

at your destination.

Okay, um, you have mace

in your purse, right?

Mom, what...

What's this?

It's probably Steve's.

I didn't know it was there.

And I'm the one who needs help?

Here. Take this.

It's important.

I always thought

I'd die quickly.

I don't know why.

Heart attack or a stroke.

In a Walmart.

Among the frozen foods.

Mom, I...

Please, I already told you,

I'm not listening to some stupid

goddamn deathbed speech, okay?

I'm gonna do this.

I'm gonna come back, and...

And I... I'm just gonna

have to do it tunnel-style.

Just gonna look at my feet

and-and-and eliminate

all distractions.

It'll be fine, and I

promise I'm coming back.

I can't. I can't.

One,

two...

You're gonna be fine.

You will.

It's just...

Jesse thinks

you might have a fever.

But he's... He's super careful.

He's careful, and he's caring.

Takes care of me.

He always has.

We have the same mom,

but she had him when

she was way younger.

He's, like,

part brother, part dad.

He's... He's my "Brad."

Mom, though,

she wanted me to be a girl.

That's why she hit me in the

head with a gravel rake.

Made me, um...

Hmm?

When Jesse found out, he...

He told her, "don't you

ever touch him again."

You got no one

to care about you, huh?

Is that wh...

Is that why you steal

cans of goya beans

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