Death And Life Of Bobby Z, The Page #5

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That's so gay

You know the truth of the matter is man

I don't really give a sh*t

what we play right now

but if we don't play something

they're gonna shoot you

Don't scream at me

You know, forget about it

Let's just go. That was stupid

Let's go, come on. Move it

What

we're gonna walk

No, I just called for a limousineman

It's gonna be here in fifteen minutes

Move out

God

See, you wouldn't 've made

a very good marine anyhow

Whatever

Why are you doing this to me

We were friends

You've ruined everything

You've put my job in jeopardy

Where was Bobby going

I don't know

You know what, I almost believe you

But Don Huertero won't

He might

You know what

He won't

And it's gonna be better for me

if it looks like

I tried harder to find out

Just not my face, okay

What's that

What

Listen

What

Sh

Can you hear it

Run! Run

I got 'em, Johnson

They're a half a mile due west

heading into Cable Rock

Come on, go! Run

Run! Run

Come on! Stop looking

Don't slow down

Go go go

They're all yours, boys

Bring him back alive

Stay outta sight

We're alright

You miss your mom

Yeah

But I like it better with Elizabeth

And why's that

She's not a drug addict

That's good

That's real good

Alright kid, I'm proud of you

but this is go-time right now

This is serious and I need you

to listen to me, Alright

Those bad guys, they're right behind us

They're gonna be here any minute

So when they get here

I'm gonna signal you

and I want you to hide

behind those two rocks right there

Alright, you see those rocks

Okay

There is no way some candyass

surfer from Laguna Beach

knows his way around a desert like this

H'yah! H'yah

Sh*t

Get behind the rock

Hide behind that rock

I'm gonna cut you up, boy

Come on, cowboy

Come on

Sh*t

C'mon! Go go go!

C'mon, go, run! Run, c'mon

I got you now, you son of a b*tch

Ah, sh*t

Run your ass off

C'mon, c'mon

God damn horse

Look, I know this looks bad

but I can explain everything

He killed your men and escaped

even from you Mr. Johnson

Let Brian cook in the sun for a while

Mr. Johnson, follow me

Brian is a cowardly degenerate

who gallantly seeks to place

the blame on sweet Elizabeth

He tells me that she warned Mr. Z

about my plans for him

If that's true, and perhaps it is

then Brian was negligent

in sharing my plans with her

Stand up my dear

Turn around

The robe

Elizabeth, Mr. Johnson

was my late daughter's best friend

I've known her since

she was 16 years old

Her beauty is her blessing

and also her curse

Turn around, dear

What Brian fails to understand

is that such a woman does not fear pain

She doesn't like pain

but she does not fear it

May I put the robe back on

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