Well, that didn't fly.
Screw it. Let's haul ass down to Mexico and don't look back.
As much as I hate to say it, I agree with him.
- We're going to L.A. - Oh, yeah. That makes sense.
I have to get Henry's bike. That will clear me.
They'll have checkpoints on every dirt road between here and the coast.
We're not exactly hard to spot driving these.
- You wanna ditch the bikes? - No, I'd rather be fast than invisible.
Come on. Wouldn't be any fun if it was easy, right?
I live my life a quarter mile at a time.
That is the dumbest thing I've ever heard.
Po-po got the highways blocked from here to L.A.
L.A.?
Why would he go to the one place he know I got on lockdown?
- Let's catch him on the interstate. - No, he's smarter than that.
He trying to backdoor us.
He going through the Palms.
That's the way I'd go. And that's the way we going.
You know, Henry James did pull six months in L.A. County last year for possession.
Maybe Ford is onto something.
Then you can't help me!
Call in. Check everything from Lone Pine and L.A.
- You think Ford's going back to L.A.? - He's going after Henry James.
If he's right and Henry did set him up, that's what I'd do. Let's go!
- You have to pay for the gas. - Oh, right.
Reapers!
- We'll lose them in the Palms! - Are you crazy?
I hate it when he does this!
- They going into the trees! - I could see that, fool! Stay on Ford.
- I got his ass! - They're shooting at us, Ford!
- I know! - What do we do?
Go right! They'll follow me!
Meet the twins!
All right, Ford!
Just you and me, baby!
Shouldn't pick on girls.
You all right?
I just jumped my bike onto the roof of a moving train.
It's amazing what you can do when you have no choice.
Where are Val and Dalton?
He had me, dog. He had me. I was gone!
He's the one snatched me up out of there!
I'm trying to figure out why. He ain't acting like no killer!
Your brother's dead and cracker's on the run.
Shit don't feel right. Don't sound right, don't look right.
Only way we can find out is to get our hands on him.
- I'm with that. - Then get your black ass up and let's go!
Everybody, let's go!
First time Val's beat you anywhere!
Must be the chick.
Yeah, I stopped for a manicure.
Want this hour's bad news? Every major road in L.A. Is blocked.
I know you said it wouldn't be any fun if it was easy...
...but does it have to be this much fun?
You said you could make this go away. How?
Sometimes witnesses forget what they saw.
Refuse to testify.
You still want your shit back...
...I'll call you when I get to L.A. 3:00 tomorrow afternoon.
What?
Jay, something doesn't sit with me. Ford doesn't profile up as a killer.
Yeah? Good instincts, Henderson.
Listen, I gave Ford a chance to tell the truth six months ago. He ran.
I gave him another chance last night. He ran again.
Innocent men, Henderson, don't run.
He went for it!
Now we just gotta get past the several hundred cops between us and L.A.
God, I hope you have a plan this time.
Yeah, I got a plan.
You gonna leave without me?
Oh, my God.
Check it out, man.
Holy shit.
Seen three bikers and a chick on a couple of crotch rockets in the last hour?
Must be something in the water up here.
Okay. Words strung together into sentences obviously bewilder you.
Let me try again.
Three dudes...
...a girl...
...and a couple of bikes.
- Don't know. Seen a lot of truckers. - Really?
One girl.
- Man, you should've seen the pair... - Shut up.
Does this thing work?
Ford. What is wrong with you?
Sorry.
- Is it fried? - Yeah.
So you never actually told me why you chose Thailand.
Well, I just wanted to go someplace that wouldn't remind me of you.
Oh, yeah?
How did that work out for you?
- Not real well. - No?
Oh, come on, admit it.
You're so glad I came back.
I just had nothing better to do this weekend.
Why we stopping in the middle of the interstate?
Roadblock.
Sir! You're clear. Go ahead. Move it out.
Go ahead and send the next one!
Check the second one back!
- Good evening, officer. - Could you step out of the vehicle, please.
- There a problem? - No, sir. Just a routine check.
- You mind opening her up? - No, not at all.
- Where you coming from? - Barstow.
- Much drier in Barstow. - Yeah, just a little.
Hey, Ed! What are you doing back so soon?
I got a race in L.A. Tomorrow night.
He's all right. Regular hero here on the local circuit.
- Let him through. - Yes, sir.
Hey, Ed, good luck tomorrow night.
- Beat it. - Thanks, Frank.
Ford should've called us by now.
He's just having a good run. Don't sweat it, man.
We got over a mil riding on this!
We're looking at life in prison if Ford doesn't go down as planned.
Don't tell me not to sweat it.
So grab yourself a candy bar and shut your mouth.
That's a sweet hog, man. Look at that beast!
Live to ride. Or that. Yeah.
Could we get a picture of you guys?
We're on a road trip, we e-mail people on our buddy list where we're at.
Could we do that? Who's in love?
- They are. - Right there.
Give me a big smile, like you guys are human.
He blinked and she blinked. Look at this. Let's do it again.
This time, no blinking.
Smile.
Now what?
It's also about financial freedom.
- What can I do for you? - Why don't you open up the back for me.
That's a long truck.
Don't touch me.
- That's weird. - What?
My lock's gone.
You waiting for a green light?
- Let's go, make a hole! - Truck's broke. Call a tow truck.
- Are you done? - Get in. I'm driving.
Fuck the police!
- Was that a threat? - I think it was.
Ford, traffic!
This is why I hate four wheels.
Hey, you're gonna have to make a break!
- We go together! - No, you and Val can get Shane out of this!
No way, I'm going with you!
- No, you're not. - Goddamn it, Ford!
I always knew you had a thing for me.
Get her out of here!
Hey!
Watch out.
And I'm not gonna stand for it. I wanna return the bike. You can take it back.
What do you mean I can't bring it back? Okay, there's only 200 miles on the bike.
If you say one more word...
Asshole!
Hello? Hung up again!
- Bikers. - This is crazy! We can call backup.
If you don't like my driving, Henderson, you can get out and hitch.
No way!
Thank God for airbags. Shut up.
- Come on, Ford. - You got this wrong!
Damn!
Damn! Crazy white boy!
Look, man, I don't wanna...
You think you man enough to drop that hammer?
Don't want to. I didn't kill Junior either.
If I did, I would've let you die at the tracks.
- Why didn't you stick around and talk? - I didn't think this would go all that well.
All right. You didn't kill him, who did?
Henry James. He set me up.
So I'm supposed to just believe what you say now?
Well, see for yourself. I'm taking him down.
You don't believe me, you can always shoot me then.
You dropped this.
This better be someone with good news or money.
What would you say if I gave you Junior's killer and Henry's drugs at the same time?
Where?
You know the address. You busted its doors down about six months ago.
Meet me there in two hours.
Crystal meth.
I don't suppose we got a spare set of hands?
- Yeah? - Don't "yeah" me.
How we doing over there?
It's just me and the fishes, man.
If a mermaid pops up, I'll call you.
- Just stay there at Dalton's. - Yeah.
It's lovely here.
I'll see you in a little while.
Just be careful, all right?
- Well, you know me. - Yeah, that's why I'm worried.
I'll call you when it's over.
- Who the hell is that? - I ordered pizza.
- You're kidding me, right? - No.
- You're not kidding? - I eat when I'm nervous.
He eats when he's horny. He just likes to eat.
How you doing?
Seems like your boy ain't coming.
Now what?
He'll be here. Trust me.
Tell me you got a million dollars' worth of my ice?
I'd try to be punctual.
You ain't Henry.
He'll be here.
You know, I ain't exactly known for my patience.
- What's this? - Y2K.
Fastest bike in the world.
Carbon-fiber chassis built around a Rolls-Royce jet helicopter engine.
Zero to 200 in less than 10 seconds, huh?
I heard of these.
- What's wrong with this one? - I don't own it.
- FBI! Hands where I can see them! - Drop it. Hands behind your head.
- You tried to set me up. - They're here for Henry.
Put the gun on the ground and slide it to me, now.
You're supposed to wait for Henry. Didn't you learn anything in FBI school?
Ford, shut up.
Those Henry's bikes?
- Yeah. - And the meth's inside them?
- Yeah. - Then...
...nice work.
Hey. Nancy Drew.
"No. Don't shoot. Stop."
What a sad and sudden tragedy.
Nice shot, by the way. Seriously. So now...
...I get to pin this murder on you...
...and, well, everyone knows you killed Junior...
...so now I can shoot you both.
- Shit. - Yeah.
- Which one of you guys wants to go first? - Him. Shoot him first.
You sure the drugs are in there?
- Hey. - They're wired.
You put the gun on the ground or we all go up.
It's my girlfriend. Excuse me. Sorry.
Hey, baby. I'm fine.
Why don't you come in? All right.
You're gonna love her.
Meet my partner.
Did you really think I was stupid enough to walk into a trap?
Wait.
Say hello, bitch.
Shane.
Look who it is.
Guess the lunch line's gonna be a little shorter at family reunions.
Huh, dog?
I should have done your ass when I did your bitch brother.
Yeah, you should have.
Really?
All right. It seems we have ourselves a little dilemma.
Give me my meth or your little girlfriend is gonna redefine the term "airhead."
Now, drop that switch.
Who knows, baby?
After a little time with us, she might not wanna go back to Ford.
Go ahead, take a moment. We have plenty of time.
Requesting backup at 12000 North Alameda Street.
Thanks.
No, no, no!
Hey, wait!
Now, ain't that ironic?
- You okay? - Yeah. Where's Henry?
- I gotta get that bike. - I gotta get that bitch.
Damn right.
- You Power Rangers all right? - That hurt.
- Hey. - Jay!
Bulletproof vest, asshole.
Shit! Let's go!
You were always a punk.
- Going somewhere? - You want some of this, bitch?
Oh, I thought you'd never ask.
You messed with the wrong chick!
Looks like you did, bitch.
Need a ride?
- You all right? - I'll live.
This is Henry's sprocket. It should match the chain...
Your friends just told me. Could we maybe do this later?
All these dead white folks around here.
So it look like we done, huh?
- I'm sorry about your brother. - Yeah.
I gotta get out of here. Me and Johnny Law ain't on a first-name basis.
Hey.
- What? - Thanks.
Don't sweat it, man. Just do me one favor.
- What's that? - Keep your ass out of Inglewood.
This shop was the only thing in the world that was really mine.
Do you have any idea how long it took me to save up for it?
I'm sorry, Shane.
You're in the clear, so I guess you got what you wanted.
You're looking at the only reason that I came back.
I'm betting on more days like that.
You know what you could do for me, Ford?
Take me to Mexico.
- Where we heading? - South.
I got someone to pick up.
Let's ride.
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