The Escape of Prisoner 614 Page #5

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Up.

[Thurman] Up, up.

[Jim] Up.

Hey, how much you wanna

bet I can shoot this can

off that rock in one shot?

That one?

This can right here.

Depends how far away you are.

15 paces?

[throat clearing]

I got a buck says you can't.

- [gun dropping]

- Oh, dropped your gun.

Yep.

15 paces.

[gun cocking]

[gunshot]

That's $1, my friend.

- Double or nothing.

- [gun cocking]

[gunshot]

Double or nothing again.

[gun cocking]

[gunshot]

[laughing]

- Again.

- I like those odds.

Well, if it's so easy,

why don't you try it?

Double or nothing.

[gunshot]

All right, how 'bout

first one to hit it

- wins five bucks.

- All right.

[gun cocking]

[guns firing]

[tree rustling]

[prisoner] Sh*t.

[guns firing]

[guns clicking]

[gunshot]

[grunting]

[gunshot]

Hurry up.

Hey, did you

pack the reserves?

Reserves?

What reserves?

The reserve ammo for

sport and recreation.

[Jim] I didn't bring

any reserve ammo.

You didn't bring any reserves.

I packed a big bag of bullets.

One bag of bullets?

A big bag.

Well, we're out, Jim.

Quit joking, Thurman.

There ain't no ties

in gun-shootin'.

I ain't joking.

[Jim] I knew this was a

bad idea from the get-go.

All right, just calm down,

let me think, all right?

My ears are ringing.

I can't hear myself...

- [Jim] We gotta turn back.

- I'll come up with another plan.

We're not turning back.

Deputies do not turn back.

Well, we're not

deputies anymore, are we?

- [match striking]

- We're out of ammo,

we don't know

where the prisoner is,

and goddamn it,

I'm getting hungry again.

[sighing] Okay, I can't help but

feel a little attacked right now.

Well, sorry, but...

- under the current...

- [fingers snapping]

You know, the way I see it,

you got a gun pointed at you,

you ain't worried about

whether or not it's loaded.

That's your plan?

- [gun cocking]

- Ah!

It's a bee.

I'm allergic.

- [gun cocking]

- Ah!

There's a lot of bees.

Stop doing that, anyway.

We'll start losing light soon.

We should make camp here.

I think if we just have a

nice good meal by the fire,

we'll sit and think

about what to do

for the next couple days.

Oh, beg your pardon?

Well, it's gonna take at least

a couple more days out here

at the rate we're going.

We only got enough

rations till tomorrow.

Well, then we'll

hunt our own food.

With what bullets?

Well, we got knives, don't we?

You gonna pounce on a

squirrel and stab it to death?

[scoffing]

Jesus.

Huh?

No, that's grim,

it's a grim thought.

I just think if we

stick to the plan,

everything'll be okay.

[distant murmuring]

Well, the plan ain't working.

[distant murmuring]

[Thurman]

Did you see what I did?

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