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You don't have any money put away, do you?
Jake never gives me more'n twenty bucks at a time, like a bird in a cage, he don't want me goin' anywhere...
...you could get me money. I'll get you out of here.
Where?
Jake hides it. In a safe. In the floor. In the bedroom. He counts it. He loves to sit there and count it.
What do you mean?
At night. He just sits there and laughs and talks to himself and counts it. I heard him. My Mom told me he had a hunnert thousand dollars down there. Maybe more.
In <u>cash</u>?
Oh yeah. There's nothing else with Jake. He don't trust banks. He keeps the money in the floor right under the bed. He loves it so much, he wouldn't think of spending any of it on me. I never seen it but I know he's got more than a hunnert thousand at least...
Onehundredthousand!? That sonofabitch.
It takes a key. He keeps it on himself all the time. I mean <u>all the time</u>. It scratches up against me when we do it.
If the key's on him, how do we get the key?
Kill him.
I can't kill, Grace. I can't kill anybody.
It's not like he's a young man, Bobby. He's had time to live. It'd be quick. I mean, he wouldn't even have to <u>feel</u> it... I mean, sometime in the middle of the night, when it's quiet...when he's asleep, you could just come up behind him when he's pounding on me and...
I wanted to talk.
I don't think we have anything to talk about.
What about us?
There is no us, remember?
Except I can't get you out of my head, Grace.
Stop it.
Why? Am I making you hot, or does the truth scare you?
Because I know you're full of shit.
I mean it, Grace. I'm getting out of here, and I want to take you with me.
I thought you couldn't get your car.
I could if I had Jake's money.
Is that what changed your mind? The money?
I don't give a damn about the money. I want you, and I want to get us out of this shithole. There's only one way to do that.
Are you sure?... About me, I mean?
I came back for you; this morning I came back. Before I even knew about the money. You're what I want. The only reason I stormed off is because you spooked me talking about Jake. But I've had nothing but time to think about it. It keeps coming back to you and me and us getting the hell out of here. But we've got to get the money, baby. We get the money, I get the car, then we get the hell out.
You said you couldn't kill anybody.
We don't have to kill him. Just knock him out and tie him up 'till we get away. It was your idea, remember? I'm doing this for you. I'm doing this so you can fly...fly like a bird.
Grace ... Grace?
After dark. I'll leave the back door unlocked.
The money's right here! Get the key!
No! You get it!
Bobby? What the hell's the matter with you?
I ... nothing. I just stubbed my toe on a rock. Hurt like hell.
I got the money all packed. I put the jeep and his caddy in the garage. People'll think maybe me and Jake went away. Buy us some time...I know a back road we can take.
Good thinking. What's all this?
I'm not coming back.
I can't see it.
It should be just up ahead. Hold on ... there! There it is!
Hey! Take it easy. Want to get us killed?
You don't know what it feels like to be free of that place.
I don't know about that?
You spent a day in Superior. I wasted my entire life there. I feel like someone just took a million pounds off my shoulders.
We've still got some dead weight to get rid of.
Can't we just dump him fast someplace?
I want a place where only the vultures will find him... It'll be over soon, Grace.
Then will you take me on your friends' boat with you?
I'm not sailing his boat.
But I thought
We're going to buy a boat of our own baby, and sail it wherever we want to go.
Anywhere?
What the hell? Why not? Where should we go?
Hawaii. I've read all about it. I've dreamed of going there and just lying on the beach while the water licked up against my feet. Oh, God. I'd kill to go there.
You already have.
You know I thought you'd left me back there.
What are you talking about?
Get real Bobby. He was gonna kill you <u>and</u> me.
He was in love with you Grace. He would've done what you wanted, you could've made a deal and ...
The only deal he had in mind was killing you for Jake's murder and blackmailing me into sucking his dick for the rest of my life... no thanks.
He was a <u>cop</u>, Grace, they never stop looking for you when you kill a cop...
He was a scumbag!... He wanted <u>me</u>, Bobby. These guys don't let go! Even when they're <u>dead</u>... You don't know what it was like, Bobby. Those two, they were the same.
So, aren't you going to ask me?
Ask you what? You mean what kind of horrifying sick shit is coming next?
Don't you want to know...? I bet it's burning a hole in your brain just now?
Let it go, baby. It's the past. I got a past...
Don't you really want to know? Was Jake my Daddy? Was I fucking my own Daddy? Don't you want to know that?
Why?
<u>I don't know why</u>!
No Grace, my hand's bothering me.
You think now that Jake's dead, there's all that money there and I don't need you anymore, and I might just sneak up behind you sometime and...pop!
Don't you think I would've done it if I wanted to? What can I do to make you relax, baby?
You could give me my gun back.
I think nothing happens. You're dead meat. That's it.
You don't believe in anything do you, Bobby?
I believe in this moment, that's all. There is nothing else. Come on. He must weigh 300 pounds.
Well, nothing. We dump Jake, we split the money, then you're on your own.
Don't leave me. I want to say with you, Bobby.
Why? So when the cops catch up with us you can sell me out again?
I was just baiting him! Bobby, I had to tell him that to get his guard down. Just like you told Jake you was going to kill me!
You lied to me all along! Lies, all lies. Your mother, your father, what story are you on now? How come the town didn't know you was his daughter?
When you're finished with me, I'm next! I been there, baby. I been there with other cunts...sorry, not anymore. I'll take you as far as California. If we can make that. After that you're on your own. Try Mexico. With all this bread, you can live like a queen.
I don't want to go to Mexico, Bobby! Please, I really want to be with you. Don't blow this. Don't you think I care about you?
I think you're a lying, backstabbing psycho bitch, and one day you'll kill me. But it's nice to know you cared...
Time to go for a walk, Jake.
My mother died in this canyon.
Save the Mom routine, will ya Grace. It doesn't work with me. One, two, three...
Hope is a fourletter word.
But we all need that too. Hold him.
Thank you. Thank you. I...I knew you wouldn't leave me, Grace.
Bobby? Are you all right?
I busted my leg!
Can you make it back up?
Grace in the trunk of my car is a tow rope. It should reach down here. Go get it, throw it down.
Why's that?
'Cause I love you.
And I love you too.

You don't have any money put away, do you?

Jake never gives me more'n twenty bucks at a time, like a bird in a cage, he don't want me goin' anywhere...

...you could get me money. I'll get you out of here.

Where?

Jake hides it. In a safe. In the floor. In the bedroom. He counts it. He loves to sit there and count it.

What do you mean?

At night. He just sits there and laughs and talks to himself and counts it. I heard him. My Mom told me he had a hunnert thousand dollars down there. Maybe more.

In cash?

Oh yeah. There's nothing else with Jake. He don't trust banks. He keeps the money in the floor right under the bed. He loves it so much, he wouldn't think of spending any of it on me. I never seen it but I know he's got more than a hunnert thousand at least...

Onehundredthousand!? That sonofabitch.

It takes a key. He keeps it on himself all the time. I mean all the time. It scratches up against me when we do it.

If the key's on him, how do we get the key?

Kill him.

I can't kill, Grace. I can't kill anybody.

It's not like he's a young man, Bobby. He's had time to live. It'd be quick. I mean, he wouldn't even have to feel it... I mean, sometime in the middle of the night, when it's quiet...when he's asleep, you could just come up behind him when he's pounding on me and...

I wanted to talk.

I don't think we have anything to talk about.

What about us?

There is no us, remember?

Except I can't get you out of my head, Grace.

Stop it.

Why? Am I making you hot, or does the truth scare you?

Because I know you're full of shit.

I mean it, Grace. I'm getting out of here, and I want to take you with me.

I thought you couldn't get your car.

I could if I had Jake's money.

Is that what changed your mind? The money?

I don't give a damn about the money. I want you, and I want to get us out of this shithole. There's only one way to do that.

Are you sure?... About me, I mean?

I came back for you; this morning I came back. Before I even knew about the money. You're what I want. The only reason I stormed off is because you spooked me talking about Jake. But I've had nothing but time to think about it. It keeps coming back to you and me and us getting the hell out of here. But we've got to get the money, baby. We get the money, I get the car, then we get the hell out.

You said you couldn't kill anybody.

We don't have to kill him. Just knock him out and tie him up 'till we get away. It was your idea, remember? I'm doing this for you. I'm doing this so you can fly...fly like a bird.

Grace ... Grace?

After dark. I'll leave the back door unlocked.

The money's right here! Get the key!

No! You get it!

Bobby? What the hell's the matter with you?

I ... nothing. I just stubbed my toe on a rock. Hurt like hell.

I got the money all packed. I put the jeep and his caddy in the garage. People'll think maybe me and Jake went away. Buy us some time...I know a back road we can take.

Good thinking. What's all this?

I'm not coming back.

I can't see it.

It should be just up ahead. Hold on ... there! There it is!

Hey! Take it easy. Want to get us killed?

You don't know what it feels like to be free of that place.

I don't know about that?

You spent a day in Superior. I wasted my entire life there. I feel like someone just took a million pounds off my shoulders.

We've still got some dead weight to get rid of.

Can't we just dump him fast someplace?

I want a place where only the vultures will find him... It'll be over soon, Grace.

Then will you take me on your friends' boat with you?

I'm not sailing his boat.

But I thought

We're going to buy a boat of our own baby, and sail it wherever we want to go.

Anywhere?

What the hell? Why not? Where should we go?

Hawaii. I've read all about it. I've dreamed of going there and just lying on the beach while the water licked up against my feet. Oh, God. I'd kill to go there.

You already have.

You know I thought you'd left me back there.

What are you talking about?

Get real Bobby. He was gonna kill you and me.

He was in love with you Grace. He would've done what you wanted, you could've made a deal and ...

The only deal he had in mind was killing you for Jake's murder and blackmailing me into sucking his dick for the rest of my life... no thanks.

He was a cop, Grace, they never stop looking for you when you kill a cop...

He was a scumbag!... He wanted me, Bobby. These guys don't let go! Even when they're dead... You don't know what it was like, Bobby. Those two, they were the same.

So, aren't you going to ask me?

Ask you what? You mean what kind of horrifying sick shit is coming next?

Don't you want to know...? I bet it's burning a hole in your brain just now?

Let it go, baby. It's the past. I got a past...

Don't you really want to know? Was Jake my Daddy? Was I fucking my own Daddy? Don't you want to know that?

Why?

I don't know why!

No Grace, my hand's bothering me.

You think now that Jake's dead, there's all that money there and I don't need you anymore, and I might just sneak up behind you sometime and...pop!

Don't you think I would've done it if I wanted to? What can I do to make you relax, baby?

You could give me my gun back.

I think nothing happens. You're dead meat. That's it.

You don't believe in anything do you, Bobby?

I believe in this moment, that's all. There is nothing else. Come on. He must weigh 300 pounds.

Well, nothing. We dump Jake, we split the money, then you're on your own.

Don't leave me. I want to say with you, Bobby.

Why? So when the cops catch up with us you can sell me out again?

I was just baiting him! Bobby, I had to tell him that to get his guard down. Just like you told Jake you was going to kill me!

You lied to me all along! Lies, all lies. Your mother, your father, what story are you on now? How come the town didn't know you was his daughter?

When you're finished with me, I'm next! I been there, baby. I been there with other cunts...sorry, not anymore. I'll take you as far as California. If we can make that. After that you're on your own. Try Mexico. With all this bread, you can live like a queen.

I don't want to go to Mexico, Bobby! Please, I really want to be with you. Don't blow this. Don't you think I care about you?

I think you're a lying, backstabbing psycho bitch, and one day you'll kill me. But it's nice to know you cared...

Time to go for a walk, Jake.

My mother died in this canyon.

Save the Mom routine, will ya Grace. It doesn't work with me. One, two, three...

Hope is a fourletter word.

But we all need that too. Hold him.

Thank you. Thank you. I...I knew you wouldn't leave me, Grace.

Bobby? Are you all right?

I busted my leg!

Can you make it back up?

Grace in the trunk of my car is a tow rope. It should reach down here. Go get it, throw it down.

Why's that?

'Cause I love you.

And I love you too.