The Wild One Page #4

- What?

- The rebop, dad. The rebop.

- He's a square. Don't you get this?

You take the brew on the side

and the time, and you take this bottle...

Drink and...

Go, go, go.

- How about a dance? Come on.

- How about you? You want to struggle?

- Let's try.

- Thattagirl. You're a daring one.

Hey, can I help you?

Hey, these are keen!

Johnny, get a load of this.

- They're real bells.

- Aren't they cute?

Crazy.

Somebody tell me what that means.

"BRMC." What does it mean?

- Black Rebels Motorcycle Club.

- Isn't that cute?

- Johnny, what are you rebelling against?

- What have you got?

Kathy, aren't they wonderful?

Did you hear what I said?

I said, "What does 'BRMC' mean?"

He said,

"Black Rebels Motorcycle Club."

I asked, "What are you

rebelling against, Johnny?"

And he said, "What have you got?"

"What have you got?"

What's the matter?

Don't you like to dance?

Well, I don't dance very well.

The squares are having a dance

in Carbonville. You want to make it?

Aren't you Miss--?

Taken about that.

- Oh, my.

- Coffee, please.

Two coffees, please.

- You want to go?

- I can't.

- How come?

- Well, I can't. Besides, it's silly.

- You just came from Carbonville.

- So what? We'll just go back over there.

Hey.

Hey, you gentlemen

ordered some coffee.

I think you ordered some coffee.

The young lady's waiting for you.

That's a good boy.

What's with him?

You won yourself something, did you?

Well, that's a nice souvenir to have.

Look, Johnny, out there

I think you got me a little wrong.

I've got a job to do,

but I'm not hard to get along with.

It's generally just a misunderstanding...

...but looks like anything that might

develop into real trouble...

It can be decided if folks

just sit down and talk it over.

Dad.

Would you like me

to fix you a steak sandwich or...?

No.

Why did you do that for?

Why are you trying to be so rude?

I don't like cops.

Let's get out of here.

Come on.

- Did you get lined up with that chick?

- No, man. Her old man is that itchy cop.

- Let's get out of this town.

- I'd like to get me a cop's daughter.

Some deal, eh, Dinky?

One beer,

and a sidecar for my friend.

He got his clutch overhauled.

- Crazy, how's the foot?

- I got it.

Dig that cat, daddy-o.

What are you doing tonight?

Hey, the Rebels are here!

Hey, the Rebels! Come on!

It looks like Johnny's here.

- Come on. Let's get out of here.

- Johnny, this joint's wide open.

- What's the matter? This is a bar.

- Let's get out of here.

No, it's a drag. Come on.

Hi, sweetheart. What are you doing

in this miserable gully, Johnny, my love?

I love you, Johnny.

I've been looking for you

in every ditch...

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