I put him together
the fucking entrails keep coming out!
And nobody would help!
They only go ''I want to go home!''
just calling my name.
''I want to go home, Johnny!
I want to drive my Chevy!
But I couldn't find his legs.
''I can't find your legs!''
I can't get it out of my head.
lt was seven years.
Every day it hurts.
Sometimes I wake up and don't know
where I am. I don't talk to anybody.
Sometimes a day.
Sometimes a week.
I can't put it out of my mind.Excuse me, can you tell me
if Delmare Berry lives here?
He's not here.
Go in.
He's a friend of mine, he wrote
the address for me himself.
In here.
See? That's Delmare's handwriting.
This place is hard to find.
That's his writing.
- Yes, we're friends.
I'm John Rambo.
We were together in Vietnam.
Maybe he mentioned me.
I've got a photo of us both.
Somewhere.
All this junk in my pocket!
Here... here it is.
That's me, that's Danforth,
Westmore, Bronson, Ortega,
and at the back is Delmare.
He had to stand at the back,
or he'd have filled the whole picture.
- Delmare's gone.
When's he coming back?
- He died.
What?
He died last summer.
How?
Cancer.
Must have got it in Vietnam.
From the orange stuff
they sprayed around there.
He weighed nothing at the end,
I could lift him out of bed like that!
I'm real sorry.
Morning Amy! How are you, girls?
- Fine, thanks. - Everything OK?
Andy!
- Hi, Will!
Morning, Dave. - Hi, Sheriff.
- Gonna take a bath this week?
Morning!
You're visiting someone here?
No.
With the flag on your jacket
And the way you look
You're heading for trouble here, buddy.
Are you going north or south?
- North.
Jump in, I'll show you the way.
Where are you heading?
- Portland.
But Portland's in the south.
Can I eat here some place?
20 miles further there's a diner.
Is there any law against me eating here?
- Yeah, my law.
Why are you pushing me?
What did you say?
I didn't do anything.
First of all,
I ask the questions here, OK?
And second: We don't want people
like you here in our town.
Drifters.
Before you know it there's a whole pile
of people like you. That's why!
Besides, you wouldn't like it here,
it's a quiet place.
Some would even call it boring.
But we like it that way.
I get paid to keep it like that.
Boring.
Straight on for Portland.
Want some friendly advice?
Get your hair cut and take a bath.
Then you'll avoid trouble.
Hope the ride helped you out.
Have a nice day!
Where the hell are you going?
I'm talking to you, goddammit!
Show me your I.D.!
You're under arrest!
Hands on the car.
Hands on the car, legs apart!
I said hands on the car!
It's up to you how you do it!
Legs back.
Back!
You try to be nice!
So what have we got here?
What d'you want with a knife like this?
- For hunting.
Smartass! What d'you hunt with a knife?
- Everything.
Hey, Will.
- Lester.
Let us in.
- Apropos scum of the earth!
Just a smartass and drifter.
Morning, Arthur.
- Morning, Will. What you got there?
Booked for vagrancy, resisting arrest
and concealing a weapon.
He says he hunts with it.
- What d'you hunt? Elephants?
And clean him up a little.
He stinks like an animal!
Hey, Mitch.
Take the young man downstairs.
- Sure, Mr. Galt. This way, buddy.
OK, in here.
Old Leroy takes 10 years to paint
this hall! - Do it yourself!
Come on, Leroy, throw the paint on!
- Mr. Ward,
Take these.
- Thanks.
Name?
Your name
If you're looking for trouble
you're in the right place!
Wait.
I'll break your head!
He means it.
Yeah, I do.
What d'you say, the guy 's a soldier!
Rambo.
John J.?
You're gonna talk.
I swear, soldier.
I don't think I like you.
Not at all!
I'll check his details,
Run his name over the telex.
Now roll it over there.
Roll it over!
Press it on. - Not like that,
it'll smear. Roll it over!
Put your hand on there, asshole,
or I'll break it off!
Put it on there, dammit!
- What the hell's going on down here?
Everything under control.
He