It's got nothing to do with finding my mother... and everything to do with money. - That's not true and you know it. - Bullshit ! Take it easy, Vincent. This is not her fault. Look who decided to chime in ! The creature from the Black Lagoon. I should've had my head examined listening to you. A deal-of-a-lifetime opportunity... and I'm out looking for a dead mother. - All I wanted was to make us into a family. - Family, my butt ! There's no family here. There's nothin' here except me and three losers. I don't know why I listen to people. - I don't know why I do it. - Cut it out. Vince ! - I'm leaving. - No, stop ! Stop ! What are you doing ? You're acting like a fourth-grader. Where do you think you're going ? He dumped us in the middle of New Mexico. I can't-- Julius ! You don't know this... and I promised Vince that I wouldn't tell you... but he's got something in the trunk that's worth millions. I'm worried he's gonna get himself killed delivering it. [ Vince ] Okay, yeah. Yes, Mr Beetroot. Yeah, I'll find it. Yeah. Yes, I have a map. All right. I'll see you there. See you in Houston in the morning. I'll be looking forward to it. What a coincidence. That was our friend. Looks like I'm gonna be doing business with... him. Sorry. I would have done the same thing. You want the merchandise. It's not your problem who delivers. Precisely. But how will you find him ? I have him in my head. I found him once, I'll find him again. I hope so. Bye. Be careful. Sorry I'm late. - The directions you gave me weren't-- - Step back. Get over here. I'm unarmed. He's clean. Oh, oh. Isn't that pretty ! Yeah, it is. - Did you come here alone, unarmed ? - Yeah. You're just some fool who stole a car ? Yeah, I guess I am. You don't know what the hell this is, do you ? No. Revolutionary fuel-injection system for jets. Worth a fortune to the company that brings it to the market first. Somebody else developed it, but I just had to have it. Crafty devil, huh ? What are you waiting for ? Wait a minute, Beetroot ! - I thought we had a deal. - We do. Five million bucks ! - You wanna count it ? - No, no. - But I could use a lift to town. - Don't press your luck. Okay. That's all right. I gassed it up for you, Beetroot. Thank you ! Five million dollars ! Five million bucks ! Ha-ha-ha ! Five million bucks ! - I've gotta look at it ! - [ Crash ] Uh-oh. Hey, Benedict ! All I want is the money. Just give me what's mine and I'll leave you alone. Steps ! Steps ! Leave my brother alone. No. Julius. No, no, no. No, no. Julius, you're-- you're here ? No. No, you idiot. Don't be nervous. I hate violence. Plus I never carry a gun. Who are you ? Whoa, whoa, whoa ! Put the gun down. I got the money. Here's your money. Here's your money. Here's the money. You're a goddamned millionaire. You, I am never gonna forgive... never. - Open it. - Open it ? You were going to get killed. - I was trying to distract him so you could escape. - I already had escaped ! I was halfway to Brazil when I felt you ! - Close it. - Close it ? Open it, close it. Open it, close it. - Why didn't you go ? - Why didn't I go ? Because thanks to you, I'm not only a goddamned psychic-- Benedict ! - I think the case belongs to me. - Oh, sorry. I got this disease called a conscience. - No one ever said being good was easy. - ''No one ever said--'' Will you two shut up ! Butt out, pal ! You got your money. Now take it and go live in the lap of luxury somewhere. Try Brazil. It doesn't work that way. You've seen my face. Which one's first ? You gonna kill us, even though we gave you the money ? You got it. Wait, you forgot the third rule in a crisis situation. - The third rule ? - Third rule ? Yeah, third rule. Oooh ! - The third rule. - What's the third rule ? Duck ! Yo ! Holy-shmoly ! Now there's a man with a lot on ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Военно-полевой роман на английском - текст Назад в Будущее на английском - текст Вовка в Тридевятом царстве на английском - текст Токийский хор на английском - текст Жизнь и работа Ясудзиро Одзу на английском |