Carnage Park Page #3

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

- I'm just gonna go ahead

and knock you out now

understand?

- No. No.

- Ms. fontaine, there's

not much I can tell you.

- But you can't just do that.

You can't just let them

come in and take it.

- Ms. fontaine...

- we... we had a deal with Mr. Briggs.

It was an implied contract with the land.

Mr. oates, we've been living

there for the last 85 years.

That's our home, that's our livelihood.

He can't just walk in there and...

and kick us out!

- I would like to have a chance to explain.

- Okay, then, please.

- By all means.

- Well... First of all,

the deal your father had

with llewellyn Briggs is a

matter between the two of them.

It was a handshake. It's

not legally binding.

Whether you pay for it or not,

the land belongs to Mr. Briggs

and he can do with it as he pleases.

- That's why I was saying if you

could just approve this loan..

- With what collateral?

- If you could just approve this loan,

we can buy the land from Mr. Briggs

and we can pay you back with the profit.

- Ms. fontaine, I'm gonna

try to explain this

in a way somebody like you can understand.

- What the hell is that supposed to mean?

- There's no need to get vulgar...

- somebody like me?

- This is a family bank.

- Excuse me, I'm not some uneducated hick.

My family's farm is about

to be taken away from us.

And you're saying that we

should smile and thank them?

- I didn't mean it like that...

- no, no, no, no, let me say this in a way

somebody like you can

understand, you son of a b*tch.

My father is sick. He's dying.

How am I gonna support

him without our land?

- Well, there's always the

local burlesque house.

Ms. fontaine. Wait a minute.

Ms. fontaine, I..

Ms. fontaine, I'm, I'm very sorry.

That was completely out of line.

- How are you gonna make it right?

- Whoo!

Afternoon, everybody.

- Get on the f***ing ground!

- This here's a stick-up.

Help!

Help!

F***!

Aah!

Well, howdy.

Now, Wyatt..

I don't need this, do I?

- Don't make me angry, goddamn it.

Okay.

What you doing out here?

- Came to check up.

That sand storm tore through here days ago

did damage as far as Terry.

Surprised you're still standin'.

- This ain't part of the agreement.

- Nope.

I suppose it ain't.

- Then answer me.

- Well..

Couple of fellas with rocks in their heads

decided to hold up the

farming bank outside mackin.

- What's that got to do with me?

- They were last seen

drivin' in this direction.

- But they ain't here.

- These boys took old tom

fontaine's daughter with 'em.

Not by her volunteer, of course.

- Don't know who tom fontaine is.

Don't know his girl, neither.

- She's local.

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