Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Barking, Snarling ]

Ifthat cannibal freak doesn't beat him to it.

What happened to you?

Hey, guys, come on out!

[ Coughs, Groaning ]

You don't have to cut through any bone.

[ Horn Honking ]

What's the matter, you cracker-ass fuckin' freak?

Come here, boy. Come here.

Now, you wanna live, you get me the fuck out of here.

Well, since your folks moved away.

I just want to go home.

- [ Cackling ] - [ Gunshots ]

What do you want? Huh?

Well, what do we do with him?

- What the hell? - What you laughing at, bitch?

Nate, onlyyou will know my real identity in case ofan incident.

Thank you, Nate,

Sorry about your friends.

and get the fuck out of-

Please. Let'sjust get out of here.

I say who lives and who dies.

The fuckyou do, asshole.

We made it through the night.

We were having a good time.

Come on, Leon! [ Dog Barking ]

[ Screaming Continues ]

You're right. We have to find a way of getting out ofthese irons.

This isn't going to end well.

'Cause I'll shoot you where you stand, you hear?

I helped you with Floyd, didn't I?

Slow is for pussies.

[ Both Grunting ]

[ Screams, Groaning ]

[ Vomiting Continues ]

I thought it was this way.

Each ofyou will carry two bags.

Well, I'll be damned. Hi, Sheriff.

Let's backtrack and get as far away from here as possible.

who went all post-traumatic stress on some poor asshole in a bar.

Now, you get me to that station— and a phone, you hear?

[ Helicopter Retreating ]

Here's the rafts. [ Crawford ] What?

Because whatever's hunting us is gonna continue hunting us till we're both dead.

Oh, fuck! [ Coughing ]

Come on! We got the cash. Now let's get the hell out of here!

These guys don't look like they'rejust gonna let you go.

I could use the fresh air.

Looks like you got some impulse-control issues there, Floyd.

I'm counting on you, Nate.

And they decide to put us into recession...

Let'sjust go. He's right.