Goddamn bunch of cutthroats.
Oh shit!
Boy, they'd leave me belly up out here if they knew I was getting ready to run--
Don't you make a noise when you walk?
Uh-uh.
Hey wait a minute. You got yourself all done up Ruby!
- What are you up to? - Here.
Oh no you don't. Uh-uh.
Ain't no trading today Ruby. And not no more neither.
You folks have gone too far. Trooper been snooping around.
Air Force been through here twice.
You folks rob a goddamn Air Force PX for Christ sakes.
We're hungry. No one comes through back there anymore.
What'd you get?
Whiskey and radios. I ain't got nothing to eat.
I'm sorry Ruby, I know you're starving.
But I got nothing else to trade!
I got no more gas, no more cartridges, no more food.
And the folks in Corrin Creek have cut me off already.
And there's even talk of blocking off this whole section and marching
the national guard through to see what they can find.
You coyotes better watch your P's and Q's for a spell.
Take me with you.
What? So that's it. You wanna get out.
Do you think you could pass out there with the regular folks?
Why, you don't know a knife and fork from your five fingers.
And you stink like a horse.
You're getting out. Take me too!
Does the pack know you're doing this? Does Jupiter know?
Why, he'd cut you to pieces if I told him you were going over the hill.
If my Pa' knew you was getting out. He'd rip your lungs out.
MAN: Hello! Is there anybody around?
Get it in here. That'll be the State Troopers.
They'll toss you in jail and threw the key up a wild side last (indistinct)
MAN: I'll take a look around. I don't see any--
I didn't hear you. I was just cleaning up.
Well, fill it up and check the oil and water.
Give you what I got. I ain't got much. I'm just closing down.
Morning.
Jeez!
Don't you mind them. They just wanna play.
Beauty, get down!
Get down now!
MOM: That's a good girl.
God. I'm telling you, we're in the middle of nowhere.
Yeah, I wonder how far it is to the nearest cheese burger?
We don't usually get folk up this way. Where ya heading?
California. L.A. Movie stars and fancy cars.
California?
You sure as hell off the beaten track for that.
Yeah, well we're just making a stop around here for some--
You know this place out there in the desert?
Why?
BOY: Hey mister. You got a bathroom around here?
Yeah, 'round in back. 'Round in back.
I need to make a litter dump. You got a place to throw some trash?
Oh, hell! Use the whole damn desert for all I care.
Oh, I'm sorry Bob. You have your key? Good.
How are my two baby girls doing?
Fabulous.
Hey piggy, piggy.
MOM: So anyway we thought we'd take a little detour and go see it.
It's supposed to be a real silver mine.
Well anyway, that's why I was asking.
You see, it's my Aunt Mildred's gift to Bob and me
on our silver anniversary, and that's tomorrow.
Lady there ain't no silver left back in there.
Besides, the Air Force uses part of this as a gunnery range.
You folks just forget about that foolishness and go on to California.
- That'll be six eighty. - Okay.
- I got no change. - Well, that figured.
- Detective, huh? - That's right.
Bob just retired from the Police Force.
He had to a little early, because of his heart.
Refer us to Dry Creek Road. Do you know where it is?
Look Mister, don't take your family back in there.
The silver's been gone 40 years now.
Besides, there's nothing in there but animals.
MOM: Animals! You mean nobody lives back there?
FRED: Nobody you'd want to meet lady, believe me.
See, there's nothing back here.
Jeez, look at this place.
(Dog Barking and Whining)
What's the matter? You see something?
Ughh.
- (Dog Whining) - What?
RUBY: Not me. I didn't do anything wrong.
I just came to trade.
Grandpa Fred, he said he was running away.
- (Barking) - Big mouth.
(Barking)
Come here! Come here! Hold it! Come here!
(Barking)
BOY: Come on Doug!
Come on! He must have some animals back there.
Shh, shh. There's nothing, dummy.
Come on! Come on!
Come on!
DOUG: You better check your grandchildren there mister.
I think one of them's cut himself on the window back there.
FRED: I'll check it. Thanks. DOUG: It's okay.
FRED: You folks go right to California and have a good trip.
You folks stay on the main road now, you hear?
Stay on the main road!
MAN: Let's get out of here!
What!
Oh, Lord.
There'll be hell to pay now.
MAN: Jupiter? Papa?
WOMAN ON CB: Papa has been identified.
MAN: Mamma, Pluto...
do you see that station wagon and the trailer?
WOMAN ON CB: That's what Mercury said.
If you can believe him.
MAN: They coming.
We're lost. The old creep told you not to get off the road.
Well, the old bastard probably snuck up there and ripped off our mine,
and that's why he doesn't want us up here.
We'll be french fries, human french fries!
We are not going to be french fries.
We're right here someplace on this little blue road.
Mother, this road is not a blue line.
It's a dotted line if it's on the map at all.
Oh jeez.
Nellis Air Force Base and Nuclear Testing Site, close to the public--
Holy shit Daddy!
All right, everybody shut up! That's it!
Man alive!
We're not on a bomb range and we're not goddamn lost!
- And we are not-- - (Loud Plane Engine)
Jesus Christ in a crunch! What was that?
- Daddy! Slow down a little bit, will you? - (Baby Crying)
Daddy we're going to lose the trailer.
Bob, watch!
(Baby Crying)
BRENDA: You guys and your stupid silver mine.
Doug are you okay?
BOBBY: Open the door. I think the door is jammed.
Why don't you try unlocking it creep.
BOBBY: Oh, I got it.
- Are you okay? - I'm alright.
Whew! I feel like I've been through my first California earthquake.
How's the baby?
She's fine. Mom's got her.
Well, I think we were lucky.
My finch is okay?
Aren't you even going to ask how I am?
Oh, get out of my life Bobby.
Look, I'm wounded.
What is it?
Ah! You're gonna get it!
Let's just catch it folks.
- Get it! - Hey, hey, look out!
Oh you're so stupid.
25 years I'm a cop in the worst goddamn precinct in Cleveland.
Niggers shoot arrows at me and...
the hillbillies throw dogs off the roof at me.
I'm even shot at on two separate occasions by my own men.
But none of these bastards ever come as close to killing me as my own
goddamn wife and her goddamn road maps, and her wrong turns,
and her goddamn hysterical screaming, and her--
Watch your language! And you watch your heart too.
You know what Dr. Springer said.
Well Dr. Springer can take his stethoscope and shove it...
...into his little black bag. Sideways.
It's a turkey buzzard. It's the janitor of the desert.
Does that mean there's a town nearby?
Like when sailors spot a bird at sea and know they're near land?
Yeah.
No.
It's pretty...
Pretty girl...
BOB: Blew the hitch right off the back.
What's the verdict big fella?
Well, the goddamn axle's snapped.
Oh, no.
Forget it, forget it.
What do we do now?
We walk baby.
Do you know that Marlin Perkins says
that rattlesnakes can reach lengths of 20 feet.
And can kill you in 8 minutes.
Then you better not shoot till you see
the whites of their fangs son.
- Or was it 8 feet and 20 minutes. - Oh, Ma.
Thank goodness the boys at the precinct presented me with this
howlitzer when I retired.
Sure wouldn't want to go looking for those pythons without it.
If it's all the same to you Bob Carter,
I'll put my faith in the good Lord and a little gunpowder.
Rather than in coyotes and rattlesnakes.
This place must be crawling with them.
Well, Daddy's taking this all folly.
You okay?
I hate it out here.
Just uncomfortable, that's all.
It's more than uncomfortable.
DOUG: Lynne! Honey! Would you get me my jacket, please?
- What is it? - Nothing.
BOBBY: I don't get it. Why can't we raise anybody on the CB?
Here.
DOUG: Well, it looks to me like these hills are full of iron.
And if that's the case you're not going to get a regular signal past them.
Would you hold this please?
I'm going to head North,
something on the map looks like a military installation here.
Okay, fine.
MOM: You ought to have a gun too Doug.
We only have two guns,
and I think one of them ought to stay with you guys.
All right Doug. You walk out 6 or 7 miles and get back.
I'll walk out as far as the old geezers service station--
MOM: You can't get there and back before dark.
DAD: It's only 15 miles back. Sweetheart I'll get there about sundown.
If the old guy's there, I'll borrow his pickup.
If he's not there, I'll borrow his phone.
BRENDA: But, what if the old jerk doesn't have a phone?
Then I'll hum.
Daddy, don't!
Look, you stay close to the trailer and don't bust Bobby's chops.
He is in charge.
The creep isn't in charge of me.
Hey, another outburst like that and I'll confine you to quarters.
All right men let's synchronize watches.
It's three thirty eight.
If you're not back by midnight,
we'll have to board the submarine with out you.
Can we have a word of prayer first?
Oh, Mother! For crying in a bucket.
Brenda.
Just to ask the Lord to watch over us all.
Is that too much to ask?
Bob?
Heavenly Father...
(Prayer Indistinct)
Keep us in thy care, in Jesus name, Amen.
So long, troops.
(Indistinct Goodbyes)
(Indistinct Chatter)
WOMAN ON CB: Pluto.
PLUTO: This got good. Easy pickings now.
(Beast Whining)
(Beauty Growling)
(Beauty Wildly Whining)
BOBBY: Beauty! Come here girl!
Come on Beauty, come on Beauty.
Beauty. Come on Beauty. Come on.
Come on girl, let's go.
Well, at least it's cooler now. Oh, bring some plates will you Bobby?
Sure.
MOM: It is cooler, isn't it?
Oh, yeah, fantastic! Now we'll all freeze to death.
This is a great way to spend the eve of your 25th Wedding Anniversary.
BRENDA: Frozen french fries.
A huge clump of human french fries was found stuck to a camper trailer
this morning by...
By whoever finds us.
Well, it's kind of a pretty place.
There's certainly plenty of sunshine and fresh air.
BRENDA: This much fresh air's unhealthy.
Oh, it's good for you.
Makes me want to puke, if you really want to know.
Gives me the creeps.
I suppose it's my fault we got lost.
Mamma, don't be ridiculous.
It's Daddy's idea to go looking for this mine without any help.
We'd be in California now if we'd stayed on the interstate.
Showers.
And gin and tonics.
BRENDA: The beach.
(Beauty Whining)
I wonder what's bugging her?
Maybe there's some rattlesnakes prowling around.
You know what Freud would say about your obsession with rattlesnakes Ma.
I wonder why the Beast isn't chiming in?
Beast never barks until he's ready for the kill.
He likes to catch his victims unawares.
Hey you know you're right. Remember that poodle he killed in Miami?
Do I!
Boy wasn't that lady ever fit to be tied.
Was Daddy ever mad. He had to pay Vet bills for a dead poodle.
- (Mom and Lynne Laughing) - (Beauty Barking)
All right creep, what's your story?
Hey, don't!
Beauty!
Beauty get back here!
Beauty!
Bobby!
Beauty!
(Barking)
MAN: Here Beauty, here Beauty. Come here, come here girl.
BOBBY: Beauty!
MAN: Hey pig. Come here! Beauty, come here.
Beauty!
Beauty! Hey girl.
(Bark)
(Growling)
(Barking)
Beauty!
(Beauty Barking)
(Beauty Cries)
MOM: Bobby!
Do you hear him answer?
No.
Bobby! Come down!
(Man Grunting)
Beauty?
FRED: (Slowly)"You folks stay on the main road now, you hear?"
"Stay on the main road."
"Nothing out there but animals."
"Animals."
(Echoing) "Animals."
(Man Yelling)
(Thud)
Here.
Oh, thanks. It's dropped 20 degrees in the last hour.
I thought I was out.
MOM: Hello. Testing.
Hello. Anybody there?
Testing, testing.
Maypole, maypole, maypole, maypole.
This is Mamma Bear Carter calling.
Do any of you bears have your ears up?
Gosh, I can't seem to remember how this works.
It's mayday Mom, not maypole.
Hmm?
- Mayday. - Oh.
- Did you put it on battery? - M-hmm.
Here, let me.
Mayday, mayday, this is mobile unit 2345 CB.
We are stranded and in need of help.
Do you copy?
(Heavy Breathing)
What in the hell was that?
It sounded like some sort of animal.
Yeah well, animals around here are smart enough to run radios,
we're up shit creek without a paddle.
You know you never used language like that
before you moved to New York City.
Where's Bobby and the men, anyway?
Brenda!
BRENDA: Bobby!
(Beast Barks)
Beast come back here!
Beast!
Bobby!
LYNNE: Brenda! You there?
Just a minute Lynne.
Bobby!
(Clinking Sounds)
(Bush Sounds)
Bobby!
(Clink, clink)
How does this damn thing work anyway?
(Clink)
Bobby.
- (Snap) - Ah!
(Beast Whining)
Bobby.
Where have you been?
Bobby your face, what happened?
Bobby?
(Wind Whistling)
(Whistling Stops)
(Whistling Resumes)
(Whistling Stops)
(Whistling Resumes)
(Shuffling)
Get your stupid neck out of that belt you jackass.
(Coughing)
Should of left you hanging there if you took a shot at me.
Not until you tell me what the hell is going on.
You.. you.. you're trespassing.
That is what. Give me that!
You always try to stop trespassers by hanging yourself?
I thought you were somebody else.
How's your family?
Well the car skidded off the road. We broke an axle.
Now, they're back at the trailer. And they're all okay.
Like hell they are! Give me that booze.
There's something you should know about.
Yeah, well, what is it?
Come on Beast.
Daddy and Doug back yet?
Not yet.
Didn't you find Beauty?
She must have run off.
Give me that.
Come on Beast.
(Indistinct Chatter)
(Bush Rustling)
Back in '29, this place was spanking new.
Me and my wife Martha had a
little baby cuddly so pretty and cute, we couldn't believe.
And another kid on the way.
But when Martha had this one. Something went wrong.
This thing she give me. Something happened.
He was so big.
(Sobbing)
He came out sideways and almost tore poor Martha apart.
(Sobbing)
He weighed 20 pounds and was hairy as a monkey.
When he was 10 years old,
he was big as I was.
Accidents were happening all the time.
Dogs falling in the well.
I even found chickens with their heads bit off.
Then in August of '39, I was in town getting supplies.
Then the whole damn house burned to the ground.
My little baby girl was a cinder when I found her.
But this monster kid wasn't even singed.
I knew he'd done it.
I hit him with a tire iron and I split his face wide open.
How bad was it?
I thought I'd killed him.
I was afraid they'd come and take me away.
So I took him out on that desert and I left him there.
I figured if he wasn't dead,
he couldn't live more than two hours out there in that heat.
Then it would all be over with.
And you think his ghost is still trying to track you?
That was a long time ago.
Long enough for him to steal a whore that nobody would miss.
Long enough to raise a passel of wild kids.
Long enough for a devil kid to grow up and be a devil man.
What the hell is this?
That's just some stuff that I--
(Yelling)
(Yelling and Screaming)
(Clunking Sounds)
You want some cheese on this? There's plenty left.
I don't want anything.
What's the matter? Don't you feel well?
I'm just not hungry.
Your face still bothering you?
No.
Did anybody try the CB while I was gone?
We tried, we tried. Nothing.
Well, one time we got something that sounded like an obscene caller.
What do you mean?
Well, it sounded like sort of like
heavy breathing. Didn't it Mom?
It ah... it was static.
It wasn't.
(Shuffling)
What was that?
Ah, Jesus!
What's going on?
MAN: Daddy! Daddy! Help Me!
Daddy! Their gonna get me!
Daddy! (Laughing)
You son of a bitch!
MAN: (Laughing) Faster, faster!
Bobby! Daddy!
Chest hurts? Faster, faster. (Laughing)
Daddy gonna fall down.
Over here.
Over here!
(Laughing)
Here.
(Man Yells)
Dirty old gun?
(Laughing) Dirty old gun.
Pluto!
PLUTO ON CB: Papa Jupe?
Papa Jupe.
We about ready.
(Coughing)
Hey!
Ah, you mind pointing that thing somewhere else?
Thank you.
It gets cold out there.
Here, I bought you a present.
What's the matter with you?
Well, for one thing, Dad's not back yet.
Oh, hell.
I wouldn't expect him this early.
He had a lot further to go than I did.
Besides, it's slow going out there. Where are the dogs?
Beast broke his chain about an hour ago and he ran off.
Oh yeah?
And Beauty...
well...
Beauty, sh--
It's Doug! Hey!
Doug's back!
I knew when you smelt food you'd show up.
Hey! Hey, gorgeous?
- Get out of here. - Hey.
How you doing?
Did you find anything?
Oh, yeah. Lots of stuff.
There's a... I found a tower...
and a dump about five miles out of here.
All kinds of good stuff. Look at this!
Look at all of this!
I mean, it's no wonder we're paying higher taxes,
they're throwing this stuff away.
But did you go any further? Did you find any people?
Oh no, there's no people.
And I couldn't go any further because the road just stops right there.
Just ended right there.
Is there any food left? I am so hungry.
- Oh, come and get it, come on. - Okay.
Listen, we've got to go out there
'cause there's enough stuff to open an army surplus store.
Honest to God!
Ma...
(Beast Howling)
(More Howling)
What's the matter? You don't like dog anymore?
I like it.
Maybe, dog's too good for a runaway slut like you.
Dog's ghost is talking out there at night.
(Laughing)
(More Howling)
Another dog?
Another dog.
Great big stud.
Mamma.
Mamma! Let me come inside?
Mamma!
Good he's around here.
Means he ain't around there.
Where?
Never you mind.
(Gagging)
(Muffled Speaking)
(Muffled Grunting)
MOM: Bobby, come on in.
Don't catch a cold.
- Sure you're all right? - I'm fine!
Okay.
Don't lock that too hard, we're going out in a second.
Hey, where are you going?
The sack.
I don't think you should sleep in the station wagon tonight.
Why not?
Look, sleep in here. On the floor.
What? Are you nuts?
- Look Doug I got to talk to you. - Where?
All set?
Yeah, all set.
Hey I guarantee you...
that he'll be back here by nine thirty.
Bobby's worried that rattlesnakes are going to get Big Bob.
It isn't that.
Hey, you better worry about one big bomb other than rattlesnakes.
Come on you.
Listen, if he's not back here by eleven o'clock
we'll go out and meet him, okay?
Sleep well.
I'm scared.
(Lynne and Doug Chuckling)
(Lynne Chuckling)
DOUG: I want you.
(Kissing Sounds)
(Lynne Giggles)
(Doug Chuckles)
(Moaning)
(Heavy Breathing, Kissing)
(Lynne Moaning, Giggling)
(Fluid Draining)
DOUG: We'll do some more.
Right here. Go ahead.
(Beast Barking)
Beast?
(Beast Growling, Barks)
Beast!
Come here boy, come on.
(Beast Growling, Yelping)
Beast?
(Beast Whining, Crying)
(Beast Crying)
Beast?
Hey boy.
(Beast Growling)
Come here boy.
(Snap)
Just--
(Beast Crying)
(Goat Neigh)
Come on.
(Cow Moo)
- (Snap) - Huh!
(Beast Whines)
(Beast Yelps)
(Lynne Moans)
Stupid.
(Lynne Breathing Heavily)
Jesus!
(Lynne Moans)
(Doug Grunting)
(Lynne Giggles)
(Lynne Gasps)
LYNNE: What do you want?
DOUG: I mean the amount of privacy we get on this trip--
I'm not the one knocking on windows in the middle of the night.
All right, this better be good.
- I need your keys. - Oh for crying out loud.
I locked myself out.
Couldn't you wait?
God, damn it, would you give me the keys please!
Look something weird is going on around here.
Dad's not back yet.
You said that you heard heavy breathing on the CB.
And now the Beast's out there barking like he's hurt.
Oh Bobby,
it's probably Beauty, she always sounds like that when she barks.
- Beauty's dead. - What?
Beauty's been dead since this afternoon.
Beauty's dead?
What happened? Why didn't you tell us sooner?
I tried--
When I found her, she'd been gutted.
Somebody slit her.
It was pretty bad.
I was so scared I ran away.
Okay, you just hold on right here.
I'll get a flashlight and we'll take a look.
Okay, just hang on.
Come on, come on. You stay right here.
LYNNE: I will not stay here.
Do it!
DAD: Oh God!
Oh God! Ethel! Help me Ethel!
Oh God! Put it-- Help me!
- Ethel, don't go out there. - Let me go!
- Ma! DAD: Put it out!
Brenda?
Keep an eye on the baby, okay?
DAD: Oh my god!
Ethel!
Help me! Oh! Help me Ethel!
Papa Jupiter, this here is Mars.
PAPA JUPITER: You and Pluto in Mars?
We in Papa, we in.
(Dad Screaming)
Shit!
(Mom Screams)
Help me!
(Mom Screams)
DAD: Oh! Bobby: Oh God!
- Oh my God! - Ethel!
(Brenda Screaming)
(Screaming Continues)
(Pluto Laughing)
(Brenda Screaming)
You son of a bitch.
Pee Wee.
You wait, you wait till you get to be a man.
(Growling)
Baby fat.
You fat.
Fat and juicy.
LYNNE: Daddy!
Daddy! (Crying)
(Stammering) That, that that
that's not my Bob.
He needs some water.
Would you get it please?
That's not my Bob.
- That's not my Bob. - He wants some water.
No it's not Bob.
Lynne, Lynne, please
- take her to get some water, please. - C'mon I'll take you home.
Some whisky and blankets too.
That's not my Bob! That's not my Bob!
You all right man?
What are you do-- What are you doing?
- Where are you going? - You're not my father.
I'm going to get those bastards.
- Bobby! - I will.
(Dad Moans)
It's over Bob.
Women coming! Mars!
Just get what we came for and get out.
(Mom Gasps)
- Hey. - Ahhh. What was that?
- (Baby Crying) - Oh, Katy!
Where the hell are you going with my baby?
Get out of my way bitch.
Get out of here!
(Lynne Screams)
You bastard!
(Brenda Screams)
- Take the baby. - You better move your ass.
I come back for you later girly.
It's okay, it's okay.
It's okay. It's okay baby doll.
Don't go baby. Don't go away.
(Crying)
- (Mom moaning) - Okay. Okay.
Oh Jesus.
Katy.
Get her inside and see to your Mom.
Oh my God!
(Man Laughing)
Why are you doing this?!
What do you want?!
Damn you!
Give me back my baby!
My Katherine.
Please.
(Baby Crying)
MARS: Come on.
Yeah, he's still got a gun.
Oh yeah, I got the bullets.
Mercury?
You paying attention Mercury?
You know how to use that thing? Huh Mercury!
Wait a minute, I see you. You got something to eat.
We got the goods, and how, Mercury.
MERCURY: Is it a baby?
You be a good dog and you'll get some.
MERCURY: Mamma Jupe be so happy.
Papa Jupe be so happy.
Maybe I make a joke like last time.
I eat the toes.
You think that everybody laugh?
We always laugh at you Mercury.
Coming through!
Okay Pluto.
(Beast Growling)
(Mercury Yelling)
(Thud)
What?
I thought I heard something. Rocks falling.
You got rocks in your head asshole.
Let's go.
(Gasps)
I heard you tried to run away.
No Papa, no.
I heard you messin' with Grandpa Fred.
I fixed Grandpa Fred good.
I like fixing people good.
Bobby.
MAMA JUPE: What you got there?
Is that what I think it is?
Oh, yeah!
About time we got some powerful food around here.
PLUTO: We're gonna eat it too.
Call in Mercury. We don't need no watch no more.
Okay Papa.
We caught us a young Thanksgiving turkey.
(Laughing)
What are we going to do?
They got our food, our ammo.
They killed Dad and Lynne, they have the baby
and they're gonna be back.
What are we going to do?!
She hasn't said a word all night.
Mercury don't answer Papa Jupe.
Don't answer?
Maybe you don't know how to work it right.
I don't think that's it. I told you. I heard something.
PAPA JUPE: You heard what?
I'll go find him.
You go do that.
Did you kill them all like I told you to?
Did you kill them all like I said?
Such a small place, a trailer.
When it's messy it's so messy.
Yeah.
Daddy back yet?
No, not yet.
Where's the kids? Bed yet?
Yeah, uh... Brenda's right here.
And uh, Bobby's in the kitchen.
Drinking Coke, I bet.
Lynne sleep?
Yeah.
Can I get you anything?
Another blanket. Do you have one?
It's ah, chilly.
DOUG: This'll keep you warm.
This'll keep you nice and warm.
Ohh, thank you.
BRENDA: Oh no!
Turn the lights on, please!
BOBBY: Oh Christ, our battery must be dead.
BRENDA: Bobby I'm scared!
I think them bastards took the lantern.
He's coming back for me. Don't let him get me Bobby!
- Shut up, will ya! - Shh!
Hear him outside.
(Motion Sounds Outside)
Shh.
- It's okay. - Maybe I got that son of a--
PLUTO: Mercury, Mercury you all right?
PLUTO: Mercury, where are you?
Cover me.
PLUTO: Hello Papa? Hello Papa Jupe?
MAMA: Hold on Pluto, I'll get him.
(Beast Yelps)
The Beast! That sound like the Beast to you?
- I don't think it was. - Yeah, I think it was.
I'm telling you, they can do the Beast perfect.
BRENDA: Bobby, is it all right?
(Beast Barks)
Jesus preach! What are you trying to do?
Ah. Get off me. C'mon.
Where you been, huh? Where've you been?
You bring this?
PAPA JUPE: This is Jupiter, what'd you find?
PLUTO: Mercury's dead Papa.
PLUTO: He's at the bottom of the cliff.
PAPA JUPE: Mercury's dead?
PAPA JUPE: He fall?
PLUTO: He was pushed.
PAPA JUPE: Pushed!
PAPA JUPE: Who the hell pushed my boy?
PLUTO: Devil dog.
PLUTO: The big bastard's tracks...
Did you do this?
PLUTO: are right on Mercury's chest.
Good boy.
PAPA JUPE: Pluto, you come back here.
PAPA JUPE: We got some things to do.
PAPA JUPE: You understand what I'm saying?
PLUTO: I'm coming Papa.
Uh-oh.
Your dog made sport of my blood you pig.
I'm gonna kill your kids for that.
You come out here and stick your life in my face?
Stick your fingers in my pie? That was a bad mistake.
I thought you were smart and tough.
You're stupid!
MAMA: Yeah, you sure are.
You're nothing.
I'm going to watch your goddamn car rust out. Yes I will.
Good Papa, tell him.
I'll see the wind blow your dried up seeds away.
I'll eat the heart of your stinking memory.
I'll eat the brains of your kids' kids!
I'm in, you're out!
Mars?
Yeah Papa.
You keep an eye on that young tenderloin baby.
I don't want nothing to happen to her less I say so.
You take me Papa? I'm going with you.
I don't care!
Well you got that cut on your legs, a...
blood pipe as big as your thumb.
Good place to cut somebody,
but not so good to get cut there yourself.
I got a feeling that tenderloin Daddy gonna come looking for her.
Yeah.
You can take care of him then.
- I'll rip his lungs out. - Yeah.
You do that.
You got bullets for that there gun?
It's all loaded Papa Jupe.
It's getting light out.
Let's get started.
Wait for me.
(Beast Whining)
Shh.
Bobby?
Bobby, you read me?
Shh.
Bobby?
This is a breaker one niner for KUY ninety five thirty two.
(Brenda Sobbing)
BOBBY: Mayday, mayday, mayday,
BOBBY: God damn it mayday!
BOBBY: This is a breaker KUY one nine five.
BOBBY: Can anybody read this?
BOBBY: This is an SOS, mayday.
This is a breaker one niner for KUY ninety five thirty two.
Does anybody read this?
We need police help.
- (Brenda Sobbing) - Mayday, may--
Look Brenda, will you keep it down?
Oh no.
Pretty quiet.
PLUTO: Think they'll aim for us?
PAPA JUPE: I wouldn't be surprised.
Hello Police Air Force, this is KUY ninety five thirty two
calling mayday. Mayday.
MAN: Hello KUY, this is Air Force rescue,
MAN: we have you loud and clear.
MAN: What's up?
Hello. Listen, we're under attack.
I don't know who, they've killed tw--
three of us and they kidnapped a baby.
MAN: Okay, okay, now hold on.
MAN: What are your
MAN: defensive capabilities at this time?
One gun and I only have two bullets left.
We don't have any hunting rifles or anything.
You gotta help us, we're sitting ducks.
MAN: Standby.
You gotta tell them where we are.
MAN: We are recommending that
MAN: till we can get to you,
MAN: you stand on your head.
Stand on our heads, ah, that's code--
MAN: Just stand on your heads
MAN: with your thumbs up your asses.
MAN: (Laughing)
Oh Bobby.
What are your defensive capabilities at this time?
They're just sitting ducks.
We'll go in through that wash. They'll never see us coming.
PAPA JUPE: Mars?
PAPA JUPE: Mars we've seen some signs.
PAPA JUPE: You might have a visitor.
PAPA JUPE: You keep your eyes open.
PAPA JUPE: We're almost there.
Bobby, do you read me?
Bobby?
They're coming your way.
For Christ's sake kid put your ears on.
Damn it.
Come here fella, come here. Listen.
It's your turn up at bat, okay?
So you go and get 'em, okay?
Go, go!
Maybe the real Air Force will see this and come.
Forget it.
Nobody's going to help us.
We've got to get out of this ourselves.
Well, if you've got any bright ideas girl,
just sing right out.
How strong is this anyway?
- Plenty, why? - Come on, I got an idea.
(Bird Cawing)
(Beast Growling, Barking)
(Pluto Yelling)
Papa Jupe!
Papa Jupiter!
Papa Jupiter, help!
(Beast Whimpering)
(Pluto Gasping)
(Bird Calling)
(Pluto Yelling)
- Mars? - Did you get them?
Kill the baby!
- Ruby? - What do you want?
- Get it out here! - What?
- You know what. - What?
- Just get it out here! - What's going on?
(Baby Crying)
Don't do it till I'm away. I don't want to see it.
Ruby!
Where is she?
Katy!
(Baby Crying)
Ruby!
Who are you?!
- Why don't you give me my kid?! - Your baby!
Get out of here!
(Both Whimpering)
Oh we can't do this!
We've got to do it!
It's the only way to be sure!
(Pluto Whimpering)
(Beast Groaning)
Fuck you devil dog. You son of a bitch!
You piece of shit. I'll kill you bitch!
I'll kill you. I'll eat your heart.
Puke eater!
I'll strangle you with your own guts.
Fire it up.
(Engine Cranking)
Please!
(Engine Started, Revving)
Do it!
Ah! (Papa Jupe Yelling)
It's working!
(Engine Stalls)
(Engine Cranking)
Shit!
Ah!
He's Alive! Bobby!
Hold your nose! Hold your nose!
Get back there like I told you!
I'll get you!
(Gas Hissing)
Go on.
PAPA JUPE: I'll get you!
Come on! Open the door.
Come on!
(Both Cheering)
- Where are you going? - We gotta be sure.
Bobby, don't!
Bobby don't leave me! Don't leave me!
Bobby wait!
Kill him!
Kill him Bobby!
Bobby don't go in there!
Bobby he's dead! Don't go in there!
Bobby he's dead!
(Screaming)
Bobby!
Take the baby and hide.
Hide.
Die!
You die boy.
Jesus, this guy doesn't quit.
Holy shit!
You got yourself sat right where they breed boy.
Mars!
- Take me. - Get out of here!
Take me!
You ain't worth taking Ruby.
Leave him alone.
Take me!
(Baby Crying)
Mars!
The baby!
Mars!
No, no!
Katy!
No!
Get-- You son of a... bitch!
You bastard.
You got ten seconds to live.
Ruby please!
Die! Die!
Mars!