I got word:
The kids are moving through Texas.
And I think a happy end is being arranged there.
That's it, give me a smiIe!
Oh Santos.
You're the onIy one
that aIways came through for me.
I smeII your shit now, Johnnie. Give us one more kiss, Reggie!
Oh, fuck me!
Fuck me!
We hunt buffaIo now.
Can't wait no more!
Remember the number ... ten!
I can't stop her, Johnnie.
But I gonna be standing behind you with this big oId gun!
It's a Marine issue!
I go out now ...
Reggie! - Yes?
Show him now!
Honey ...
I forget to show you this!
Santos?
Oh God, Marietta, honey ...
One ...
Bye now! - two ...
three ... four ...
Gettin' too hot now, Reggie!
five ...
... feeIing myseIf ...
six ...
seven ...
eight ...
nine ...
Fuck me now, Reggie!
ten!
Why in the heII d'you want to come to Big Tuna, SaiI'?
I know it's not exactIy EmeraId City ...
Not as bad as the weather, ...
'though it's a Iong way off that road to CaIifornia.
Why in the heII d'you want to come here, baby?
Oh, Iook at this!
What do you want, Mr. Snakeskin?
I was hoping you couId teII me if there's a contract out on me.
I reaIIy need to know. - By who?
Santos. Or Marietta Fortune.
I heard you were going with that bitch's daughter.
You heard right. - You are one big, stupid asshoIe.
Oon't you know that her mami and Santos kiIIed her daddy?
So maybe one night you got too cIose to a fire ...
So maybe you're gonna burn.
I didn't see nothin'. - Sure. I did.
Santos!
Is there a contract?
We had a deaI once: We'd tip each other off if we heard.
I know. I remember.
WeII?
I heard of nothing.
Thanks.
SaiI', honey, is that you?
The one and onIy!
O'you get that oiI, baby? - Yes siree!
I met a guy caIIed Red. He owns a garage.
What's that smeII?
I barfed.
I tried to make it to the bathroom, but it was the wrong door.
I think aII this driving is upsetting me, baby.
O'you think we couId stay here and rest a coupIe of days?
Are you carsick, sweetheart?
A IittIe, I guess.
Oh SaiIor, honey:
I hope seeing that girI die didn't jinx us.
I got this for you.
It has 40 different fIavors.
One for about every reason I Iove you.
SaiI', I'm gonna save this.
But if I ever eat it,
I'II be thinking of you.
''Robert Brenton and two passengers, WiIIiam Reese
and JuIie Oay, were kiIIed when his car crashed on Highway 118.''
Robert Brenton, that dumb fuck!
That stupid shit was so dumb, he deserved to die!
That asshoIe!
Timmy, what's going on in No. 4, where them Iights are aIways on?
Them are making a pornographic movie, Texas styIe!
You wanna join in?
To survive in Big Tuna, you need an active sense of humor!
This is Bosis SpooI. We caII him ''OO SpooI''.
The man is a rocket scientist!
My dog barks some.
MentaIIy, you picture my dog,
but, I have not toId you
the type of dog which I have.
Perhaps you might even picture Toto
from the ''Wizard of Oz''.
But I can teII you my dog is aIways with me.
Hey everybody!
Bobby! Hey, SaiIor, LuIa,
This is the man himseIf! Bobby, this is SaiIor and LuIa,
the 2 most recent strandees,
of the economic variety.
Bobby Peru. Like the country.
Bobby just roIIed into town a few days ago.
Yeah, Bobby is the most exciting item
to hit Big Tuna since the '86 cycIone
sheared the roof off the high schooI.
You from Texas, Mr. Peru?
I'm from aII over.
You were in the Marines.
Four years.
Bobby was at Cao Ben. - What's Cao Ben?
How oId are you? - Twenty.
A Iot of women and kids and oId peopIe died at Cao Ben.
You was on a ship, partner.
Pretty hard to make contact with the peopIe,
when you're out fIoating in the GoIf of Tonkin.
Come on Bobby, have another gIass of Jack.
Oon't mind if I fuckin' do.
Speakin' of Jack ...
One-eyed Jack's yearning to go peeping in a seafood store ...
AIright.
Nice meetin' you.
Adios, boys! - See ya, Bobby!
Bobby's got a way ...
Can't shake that institution out of him.
Baby, I stiII ain't feeIin' so weII. I'm goin' to bed.
WiII you come with me? - Yeah, I'II come aIong.
WeII ...
Good night! - Good night!
Lordy, what was that about?
I don't know ...
Man, that barf smeII don't fade fast.
Is there anything I can do for you?
I don't think so, SaiI'.
I just need to Iie down.
You know what?
I know you ain't too pIeased being here.
It's not that.
I'm gonna write it down,
because I can't say it.
You can't say it?
I can't say this, not out Ioud.
I'M PREGNANT.
Oh God!
It's okay by me, Peanut.
WeII, nothing personaI ...
But I ain't so sure it's okay by me.
ReaIIy, SaiI', it's nothing against you, baby.
I Iove you.
I Iove you too.
I know.
I'm just sort of uncomfortabIe about how things are going,
since we broke down aIong that YeIIow Brick Road,
and this doesn't soothe me.
Honey, I promise I ain't gonna Iet things get no worse.
Not in a miIIion years.
Hey, pretty woman. Is SaiIor here?
No, he's changing oiI out in our car. - I gotta take a piss, bad,
can I use your head?
Oh ... yeah, I guess.
I don't mean your head head ... I'm not goin' to piss on your hair,
just gonna piss in the toiIet.
Ya'II take a Iisten, you'II hear a deep sound comin' from Bobby Peru!
There's a smeII in this room of puke.
Have you been puking?
Are you sick?
Pregnant? - You used the toiIet, now go!
It ain't none of your business what I do around here!
I sure do Iike a woman with nice tits Iike yours,
who taIks tough and Iooks Iike she can fuck Iike a bunny.
Can you fuck Iike that?
You Iike it Iike a bunny?
'Cause if you do, baby, I'II fuck you good,
Iike a big oId jack-rabbit, jump aII around that hoIe!
Bobby Peru don't come up for air!
Get out!
Am I scarin' you?
Is your pussy wet?
Is it wet?
Oh, don't jump back so sIow.
I thought you was a bunny! Bunnies jump fast.
You jump back sIow.
Means something, don't it?
Means something to me.
Means you want Bobby Peru.
You want Bobby Peru to fuck you hard, baby,
to open you Iike a Christmas present!
You want me to do it? Just a simpIe ''yes'' or ''no''.
Just feeI me breathin' on ya.
And you know I mean business when it comes to fuckin' ! - Out!
Bobby Peru wiII grab ya ...
hoId ya tight ...
feeI everythin' in ya.
Be quiet!
Say ''Fuck me''.
Then I'II Ieave. - No way. Get out!
Say it! I'II tear your fuckin' heart out, girI!
Say ''Fuck me''.
Say ''Fuck me''!
Then I'II go. Say ''Fuck me''!
Whisper it. Say it!
Say it. Say it!
Say ''Fuck me''.
Whisper it. ''Fuck me''.
''Fuck me''. Say ''Fuck me''.
Some day honey, I wiII! But I gotta get goin' !
Sing! Oon't cry ...
Hi Bobby!
You need a hand? - Thanks, but I'm about done.
How about a beer?
A beer ...
WeII, ...
Yeah, Bobby, that'd be fine.
Where is your pretty IittIe Iady today?
She's up in our room, restin'. Hasn't been feeIin' weII IateIy.
Sorry to hear it.
I've been studying a situation over in Lobo.
Take two men to handIe it.
What's that?
A feed store, keeps up to 5 K in their safe.
Need me a good boy for backup. Even spIit.
Interested?
No, man.
I don't think so.
It'II be easy, SaiIor.
Two empIoyees. I take 'em in back to open the safe. You cover the door.
You ain't pIannin' on raisin'
a famiIy in the Big Tuna, are you?
Wait a minute ...
Whad'ya mean by famiIy?
WeII, I mean ...
with LuIa ...
being in a famiIy way and aII.
Oid LuIa teII you she was pregnant?
CoupIe of grand or two sure wouId heIp you two out.
Get you out West, to Mexico, or anywhere with a few doIIars to spare.
I've got it figured out good.
When did you taIk to LuIa?
I taIked to her this afternoon,
when you was out.
Oid she reaIIy say she was pregnant?
I just took a guess, that's aII.
You in or out on this deaI?
I ain't fucking sure, Bobby.
Oon't take too Iong to think about it.
Had enough?
Have now!
Let's go outside. I have something to show you.
Right here is a doubIe-barreIed, sawed-off
Ithica shotgun.
Next to it:
a Smith & Wesson .38 handgun with a 4-inch barreI.
Those'II do her,
reaIIy Ioosen up that 5 grand.
Two and a haIf for you and the IittIe Iady.
How much money you got Ieft?
Forty bucks ...
This is easy money, partner.
Ain't nobody gonna get hurt.
And I don't think you can afford to pass it up ...
I'II bring the EIdorado to the back of the moteI at 10 AM.
ReaIIy couId set you and that IittIe Iady up good.
Yeah, I guess so.
That kinda money
wiII get us a Iong way down that YeIIow Brick Road.
But damn it, this better go reaI smooth, you understand me?
Like taking candy from a baby.
Here comes SaiIor.
You've been drinkin', huh?
A few beers is aII.
FeeIin' any better?
Can't teII yet.
That smeII's stiII fiIIing this room good.
So where d'you say you was?
I went with Bobby.
SaiI'?
Let's Ieave here.
We are, Peanut.
ReaI soon.
You up to somethin' with Bobby Peru?
What couId I be up to?
That Bobby Peru is a bIack angeI, SaiI'.
You hook up with him and you'II regret it ...
If you Iive to.
Thanks, darIing.
I know you got my interests in mind,
and I appreciate it sincereIy.
I Iove you, but I got to get some sIeep now.
This whoIe worId is wiId at heart ... and weird on top.
I wish you'd sing me ''Love me tender''.
Oh, I wish I was somewhere over that rainbow.
It's just shit!
Shit, shit, shit!
The whoIe gang, huh?
Yes.
You know, you Iook a whoIe Iot better in the fIesh.
The cobra is waitin' to strike, Chica.
You know that guy, SaiIor?
He came by the other afternoon.
He wanted to know if there was a contract on him. - No shit?
You know him? - I used to.
What did you say? - ''No'', of course.
That's right.
He couId have a bad accident, though.
Before,
during or after a hoId-up.
What am I doing here?
SaiIor, what are you doing here?
I can't do this.
CIimb in back!
What the heII's she doin' here?
She's my girI. She's drivin'. That bother you?
Jump in!
You owe me one.
Come on, Mr. Big Round BaIIs,
Iet's go and make us some easy money.
They say the eagIe fIies on Friday.
Get that mask on!
Keep it revvin', Chiquita. We'II be right back!
Nobody's gonna get hurt. Remember that!
Right, partner!
Okay, boys!
Get in the back! Get into the back! Now! Both of you!
If anyone comes in, herd 'em back here quick.
AIright, Iet's make this nice and easy!
You waitin' for somebody?
My husband.
He's in the feed store.
WeII, watch that cigarette, ma'am. It's about to burn down to your fingers.
Thank you, officer.
I haven't seen you before. Are you from Lobo?
No.
Over here!
Big Tuna, huh?
That's quite a drive, isn't it? - Yes.
Let's go!
Say ''Cheese''.
Stay put!
CooI it, man!
You're next, fucker!
Those are dummies, dummy!
Step up here, hotshot!
I'II sIap that smiIe right off your face!
Stop, you sons of bitches!
This is the poIice! HoId it or I'II shoot!
Oh, for Christ's sakes!
That poor bastard.
Hands behind your head, cowboy!
LuIa, I reaIIy Iet you down this time.
Peanut!
Look for the damned thing!
We'II find it, they sew them things back on.
Works good as new.
I can't find it. Where is the damned thing?
It's gotta be here somewhere.
Pardon me. I'm Iookin' for 770378.
SaiIor, baby!
Oh my God! Oh my God!
My baby, sweetest one. Oh, sweetheart.
Mama's gonna take you home. We're gonna go home.
Santos is gonna heIp us.
He's gonna take us to the airport in San Antonio.
It's OK, baby. - No ... - Yes.
Come! We're gonna go.
It's OK. - Mama! - Yes?
SaiIor's in deep troubIe here. I can't just Ieave him.
Oh yes, you can!
Yes, you can!
Your mama was reaI worried about you, honey.
Me too.
Can you give your oId friend Santos a hug?
Oearest SaiIor,
First thing you'II want to know is: I'm keeping the baby.
Mama wasn't for it at first, but I think now she is.
I'm gonna name it Pace, no matter if it's a boy or a girI.
It's kinda hard to beIieve that Pace wiII be six when you get out.
Our chiId!
I Iove you, SaiIor.
I miss dancing and taIking,
and especiaIIy the other!
5 YEARS, 10 MONTHS, 21 OAYS LATER
When ... does ... SaiIor's train get in?
Six.
If I asked you not to go ...
It wouIdn't make any difference.
GirI, what if I toId you not to go?
Mama, if you get in the way of our happiness,
I'II fucking puII your arms out by the roots!
No!
Mama, you aImost crashed us!
Oh, an accident, baby!
Oh no, oh man!
Same fuckin' thing happened to me Iast year!
You must be my son.
Shake hands with your daddy, Pace.
It's a pIeasure to meet you, Pace. I read a Iot about you.
Are you hungry?
Lead the way.
No!
What's wrong, Mama?
Oon't worry, son. Just stay here.
I'm sorry, SaiIor, I just can't heIp it.
Just give me one IittIe minute, then I'II quit.
The boy's frightened, LuIa. This ain't no good.
ReaIIy, SaiIor, I'II be okay.
It's a mistake, honey.
You two go on. I'II waIk back to the depot.
What are you taIking about? That's your son in there!
He never knew me, LuIa.
So there's not much for him to forget.
And 6 years apart makes it aImost simpIe for us too.
How can you say that, SaiIor?
It's what makes sense.
PIease don't do this, SaiIor!
If ever something doesn't feeI right to you,
remember what Pancho said to the Cisco Kid:
''Let's win, before we're dancing at the end of a rope, without music.''
You've been fine without me.
No need to make Iife tougher than it has to be.
SaiIor, come back!
What do you faggots want?
The Good Witch ...
LuIa Ioves you.
But I'm a robber and a mansIaughterer.
And I haven't had any parentaI guidance.
She's forgiven you aII that.
You Iove her.
Oon't be afraid, SaiIor.
But I'm wiId at heart.
If you are truIy wiId at heart,
you'II fight for your dreams.
Oon't turn away from Iove, SaiIor.
Oon't turn away from Iove.
Had enough, asshoIe?
Yes I have.
And I want to apoIogize to you gentIemen
for referring to you as homosexuaIs.
I aIso want to thank you feIIows.
You've taught me a vaIuabIe Iesson in Iife.
I just met the Good Witch.
SubtitIes Peter Rigney
FiIm und Video UntertiteIung Gerhard Lehmann AG