Nowhere to Run Page #4
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- Year:
- 1993
- 94 min
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has the right to speak.
Please, please, let him speak.
My dear sir, at first glance,
there's bound to be opposition
to a plan like this.
But your council people,
who you have elected,
they understand the wisdom
of our ideas.
They have endorsed them
rather enthusiastically.
It don't matter. I know the tactics
your people are using.
That's not gonna work.
Nobody's gonna tell me
what to do with my land.
It's okay, Tom.
They can't make us sell.
You sure?
Are you sure about that, Clydie?
Let's go. Let's get out of here.
Sam! Sam! Something's wrong.
Come on, wake up.
What?
Come on. Come on.
It's our neighbor's barn, Sam.
Mookie, wake up your mother.
Tell her to call the fire department.
Go. Go!
Tom!
Are you okay?
My husband's in there. Help him.
Stay back. Stay!
Okay.
Help him. Please help him.
Oh, please.
Come on. Come on. Hiyah! Hiyah!
Let me help.
Come on.
Pull him out.
Push or pull. Hiyah!
Get out! Come on!
Get that one.
Come on. Come on. Come on.
Hiyah! Hiyah!
Go, go!
Let's go!
Hiyah! Hiyah!
Torn!
Oh, my God.
Oh, Tom.
Are you okay, honey?
Are you okay?
Are you all right?
The gas tanks. They're gonna go!
Move back. Get back.
Oh, my God.
Clydie, the tanks are gonna blow.
Get back!
Get back!
Wow.
Come on, we'll be all right.
Did you get burned?
No. I was lucky.
Sam, are you gonna go home now?
Are you going to stay?
For a while.
You're gonna go home sometime,
aren't you?
Sam...
I really don't remember my dad,
not like I say I do.
It's okay.
You did good, Mookie,
discovering the fire.
I wasn't scared.
I know.
Good night.
Good night.
I've been out here on my own
I always thought I could handle
whatever came up.
I don't know why I'm telling you this.
I don't even know you.
Sam...
ls that your real name?
Yes.
Sometimes you just get tired.
I'll be okay tomorrow.
Things will be better in the morning.
Thanks.
What is this stuff for?
For the brakes.
Without it, the bike won't start.
- What about this?
- That's gasket sealant.
Hey, what kind of car
you working on?
It's not for a car. A motorcycle.
It's a moto... A what?
Motorcycle.
Motorcycle.
Yeah.
You're not from around here,
are you?
Neither are you.
That's right. Neither am I.
Hey, you're that Canadian guy,
right?
Pulled old Tom Lewis
out of his burning barn.
You're the guy, right?
You're him.
He also saved all the horses too.
He did? Wow.
That must have really been
something.
So, what kind?
What kind of what?
What are we talking about?
What kind of motorcycle
are you working on?
A Triumph.
Triumph.
They don't make them
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