Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Panting ]
One for the cuffs, one for the cage and one for the leg irons.
- A couple of hours maybe. - You better find it.
What about that truck up by the river?
[ Spitting ]
- You're fuckin' dead! - [ Cackles ]
when you found out yourwife was fucking a real marine, you punk-ass bitch?
[ Nate ] You should go back to the road. Turn yourself in when the police arrive.
Yeah. Good boy.
- [ Police Radio Chatter ] - This is where the sheriff reported the bus crash.
We need to keep moving.
So the shit better come good like clockwork next week.
[ Nate ] Late '50s maybe.
Help me!
[ Muttering Continues ]
No. It's fine.
How long? A couple ofdays.
[ Cackling ]
[ Alex Groans ]
Fine.
[ Gasps ] [ Screams ] Help me!
Now he's slowing down. [ Honking ]
Listen.
[ Grunting ]
I'm sorry. If I do, he'll kill me.
I don't know. Maybe I am.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Shotgun Cocks ] [ Coughs ]
Piece ofshit.
[ Panting ] when you're dead. [ Shouts ]
[ Tires Screeching ]
I will.
- Good. - What about whoever's out there?
Let'sjust pass her around, then pop her in the head...
It's gotta be a trap. Yeah, but why would he think it'd work?
Just make sure your fucking tacojockeys don't fuck it up.
[ Babbles ]
Okay. Let's get out of here.
Take the bitch! [ Shotgun Cocks ]
It'sjust over the hill— right there. I swear.
He's gone. She's gone. We're moving on.
No! Walter! Walter!
Don't fuck with me again. Right?
You kill that motherfucker first chance you get. You hear me?
Oh, you like the rough stuff, huh?
[ Grunting ] Fuck you, Chavez!
[ Cackles ]
then I'm gonna fucking kill him!
Get the dog off me! Take his guns, Nate.
Let us out! We're gonna fry! Come on! Get up!
Why should I give you a gun?
- You son ofa bitch! We've got to go after her. - No.
two days ago.
[ Groaning ]
That'll teach that motherfucker!
[ Creaking ]
He was deformed like him.
Nate, she's dead.
So,
[ Sighs ]
[ Shouts, Indistinct ]
[ Grunting ]
Well, let'sjust keep moving, all right? It's gotta be at least 3:00 or 4:00 a.m. by now.
[ Groans ]
[ Groaning ]
But I don't think that's in your best interest,
Let's get Chavez up front followed by Juarez here and then the rest of'em.
It should have communication equipment.
[ Screams ] [ Whimpering ]
[ Chavez ] Hurry it up.
- Let's go. - [ Shotgun Cocks ]
I'll call for help once we get there.
My problem is I don't wanna be chained to a whackjob...
Look out!
Now, which way did they go? I don't know.
Okay? We have no idea where we're going,
Come on! Move it!
Maybe we can grab a beer on your way back.
[ Muttering ]