Death Hunt Page #2
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- Year:
- 1981
- 97 min
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you'd have been jacked.
Well, it wasn't a damn grizzler,
and I'm not dead.
Millen, don't you ever have anything
good to say about anything?
Well, what do you want, kid,
a shout, a holler and a cigar
for doing something
halfway right for once?
No, I guess not. Your cigars
taste like sh*t
face if you laughed out loud.
Clean your kill.
You know, if he didn't like you,
he wouldn't say nothing.
No, he's just in a hurry to
get back to his rotgut.
He wasn't always that way.
Come on, let's skin this
before it freezes, eh?
a little biddy hole like that.
What the f*** we gonna do now?
This is the dumbest thing I've ever done.
Oh, yeah? What about Leon?
I'm gonna get my dog.
to bring that up again.
Bring what up?
- Uh, what's his name.
- Leon?
That's dumb.
Yeah. Shut up, Deak.
You're dumb.
If we don't get where it's warm, we're
gonna be nothin' but statues out here.
Couldn't fit no more
than 2 in that hole.
Ain't no way in hell he's
gonna let Tom and I in there.
Well, I sure as hell
ain't goin' up there.
Dumb! Leon!
Yeah? You're dumb!
You're so dumb
I could sell you dirt!
I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.
I am sorry, okay?
I shouldn't have said that.
Dumb a**hole.
Before you two kill each other,
there's something I want you to do.
This is the dumbest
thing I've ever done.
Hazel's dog ain't chained.
We don't want no trouble, mister!
We're real hungry and cold!
You let us warm ourselves
... any spare food...
...we pay you twice the
cost for the trouble!
I'd feel better if you'd
Sorry, mister, but...
...the dog wasn't chained, so...
Don't have any room in the cabin, but
if you want to get warm, you can
build yourselves a fire right around there.
Yes, sir. Thank You.
We do appreciate it.
Make you some food.
Get down.
- There you are.
- Thanks, mister.
Get down! No! Get down!
Get down! Get down!
Goddamn!
Help me, somebody!
Kill that goddamn dog!
Kill that goddamn dog!
- Let's get out of here..
- Son of a b*tch!
Shot his scalp off!
That son of a b*tch
has killed somebody!
Come on, let's go!
We had been married 9 years,
when my late husband left me
to come here and make his fortune.
After a short time, what little
money we had was gone, but
Now, all that's left to
remember him by is...
...this broken watch...
...and a trapper's license.
And I thank you for
But I want you all to know...
...that I'm glad I came here.
Because it wasn't until now that
I fully realized
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