Sweet 16

- All right!

Let's up the ante a little more.

- How you doing Billy?

- I've been well!

- Hey brother!

- Little brother!

- All right you two now, come on now,

don't break up the place.

- What you want?

- Needs the keys to the truck.

- Oh you need the keys to the truck?

- Yeah.

- For what?

- To give Hank a ride home.

- To give Hank a ride home?

- Yeah!

Well how the hell am

I supposed to get home?

- I'll be back in an hour!

- Hey Billy, look.

- Owee!

What the shit is that?

Earl ain't you got

some health regulation

about serving animals in the bar?

I don't want any trouble

in here Greyfeather.

- Of course I just want a drink.

- Hey old man.

You're not welcome here, now

you get your ass outta here.

- Billy I don't think he can hear you with

that hat he has one.

- Yeah.

Let's loosen up his little cap here.

Pick up the hat.

Well if it

ain't Pancho Junior.

- You pick up the hat.

- Pick it up.

- F*ck you, you pick it up.

Come on bitch.

- Hey!

- Get off me you red n*gger!

- Oh yeah I want a piece of you.

Come on!

I'll cut your fucking

eyes out you motherfucker!

- Easy you sons of a bitches!

- Shoot that son of a bitch.

- I said break it up!

I don't want this place broke

up again, I mean it Billy!

- Jason, take me home.

Come Jason.

- I'll see you down the road pal.

- Hey hold on a second.

Boy am I glad I ran into you.

I just broke my shoe,

Christ I thought I'd never

get to civilization.

Why don't you dump the

old man, and you and I

can go to a party someplace.

You know this isn't

the best part of town

for a little girl so why

don't you just go home.

Come on go home, get outta

here, go on, go home.

- Let me go, what the hell are you doing?

- Just go home, get outta here.

- Jason!

I bet a lot of people around

here would like to know

you're into little girls,

little white girls!

- Go home.

- Either of you guys got a match?

- I don't smoke.

- Hank don't do nothing bad.

But I think I could help you out.

- So why don't you do nothing wrong Hank?

- It's not that I don't do anything wrong.

- Come on Hank don't be shy.

His old man's the sheriff around here.

- Oh Jesus Christ!

Guess I should've broken

it to her a little easier.

It's no big deal, I'm

not gonna say anything

about that, I smoke every now and then.

So uh?

I didn't get your name.

- I don't think I gave it out.

- Come on Hank I don't need this shit.

Nice meeting you.

- Hey wait a minute where are you going?

We don't need your act

lady, we got things to do.

You guys are upset with

girls or just yourselves?

- Maybe you'd like to go for a ride.

- Maybe I would.

- Name's Johnny, this is my truck.

- I'm Melissa.

" So?

- So let's go!

I'll be back in an hour.

- How the hell am I supposed to get home?

I'll be back in an hour!

Come on Johnny, my dad

thinks I'm coming home.

Hey come on you guys!

- You got a cigarette?

No I don't got a cigarette,

come on back down here.

- Wait a minute!

Just take it easy.

Where the hell are we anyway?

- What do you care, want a beer?

- It's pretty weird out here.

- You like dead Indians?

- What are you talking about?

- This is the old Indian burial grounds.

- Oh shit, get me outta here.

- We're just starting to have some fun.

- I wanna get outta here.

- All right all right, Jesus Christ!

You know you're weird lady.

- Open the door, open the door goddammit!

Open the door, open it goddammit!

My old man's an archeologist,

he's here on some kind

of a dig, we're renting this

place for a couple of months.

Well you picked

place in the county.

- Mom knew somebody I guess,

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