Tammy Page #4
Aah!
Whoa.
Oh.
Sorry about that!
You should wear a helmet. FYI.
Whoa.
- Oh, God.
- "Mark Twan National Forest."
- Where are we?
We're in Missouri.
We went in the wrong direction.
And you do know who Mark Twain is, right?
I know who he is.
Good gUY-
He's a good guy.
Okay, Tammy.
- Tammy, listen up.
- What?
Well, you're at a crossroads, right?
You could change the trajectory
of your whole life.
You've got time. I've got money.
You don't wanna go back to that town.
You deserve to have a little fun.
Right?
There's no alcohol on the dock.
It's my juice.
One hand!
- Well, that's not safe.
- No.
I am ripping sh*t up!
Yeah!
Enjoy my spray!
Because I'm spraying you!
Slow down!
Look at that. She is so brave.
Coming in hot!
Smoking hot!
Might be too hot!
Throttle's jammed! Too hot!
Oh, my God. Tammy? Tammy!
Tammy! Oh, my God.
You scared the sh*t out of me.
I can't believe this.
Aw, sh*t. I lost my glasses. Sh*t.
Are you kidding?
Forty-eight hundred dollars?
Is that your scam? Huh?
You like taking money from little old ladies?
You break it, you buy it.
You're lucky I don't call the police.
That machine malfunctioned on me.
You're gonna be hearing from my lawyer.
All right, just stop it, Tammy.
Here you go, $4800.
Don't give him cash. Put it on your card
and dispute it later. I do it all the time.
I don't believe in credit cards. Cash is real.
You should be charging sh*t like crazy,
because you're old.
- By the time they come to get it, you might not...
Go in the car.
- ...still be here. You could be dead.
- Get in the car.
- I'm trying to help you with your business.
- Get in the car.
- Hey.
Dick.
She's an idiot.
Muscle shirts are for muscles.
I said I'm sorry about the 4 grand.
Four thousand 800 bucks.
"Four thousand 800 bucks."
Pay you back.
There we go.
How much you put in?
Thirty bucks of gas,
and we won $10.
Ooh, halfsies.
Hey, hang on, I wanna clean out
the junk in this...
On the floor. Wait a minute.
There's garbage all over the floor.
You're taking your old-people pills
and stuff, right?
Yeah. I don't need them,
but, um, I'm taking them.
Wait a minute,
let me get up all this junk.
Okay, come on, get in.
I have to pee.
Why didn't you go at the gas station?
- I'm gonna pull over. You can go in the woods.
Oh, no. No way.
So why do you wanna go
to Niagara Falls, anyway?
Well, I was supposed to go with my daddy.
He was gonna take me
when I was about 8 or 9.
But he got too busy working.
And then he got too busy
getting sick and dying.
- So I never did get to see it.
- Oh.
And now...
...some 60-odd years later...
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