That's where last night's
shit storm took place.
And if he keeps to that
pattern, next he's gonna
end up here,
owned by a family
called the Strutemyers.
I know you're all tired.
You've barely seen
your families.
But we're gonna have to
go there tonight,
lie low and wait.
Well, let's go and get
that son of a bitch, Chief!
Yeah.
Yeah.
WALLY: All right, boys.
Where's my little darling?
There she is.
(WHOOPING)
Hey, Bill, we got this
grenade we confiscated
from them jokers
who wanted to use it
to fish for trout.
No. We should be
all right with what we got.
All right.
(GUN COCKING)
I didn't know the Russkis
were invading.
You seen this guy,
you'd have wished they was.
Give me...
Just give me one second.
Bill, I heard you're
going to get Grant.
Yeah. We...
I think I should go with you.
What? Go... Honey, no. No.
Bill, you need to let me help.
Look, I ain't well-read
on police procedure,
but I'm sure there's
a heap of regulations
No, this is my fault.
against taking
a civilian on a stakeout.
I should've seen it coming.
This is my fault.
It ain't your fault!
He tried to kill you.
He had all those
physical symptoms.
He was acting peculiar...
Starla. Thank you.
I was just trying to
pretend that it wasn't
happening, Bill.
Thank you, Starla.
I appreciate the offer,
but I can't.
If that girl's
still out there,
how are you gonna find her?
How, unless you bring
Grant back alive?
Your best...
Your only chance of
doing that is with me.
She's got a point.
(GIRLS LAUGHING)
Hey, hey, hey. Come on.
You all done, honey?
Thank you.
(LAUGHING)
Hey, come on now.
Kylie, what did you
do to your fingers?
Kiri Goshimi done them.
She's Japanese.
OTIS: Yeah?
Looks more like that
Pokeyman's done them, to me.
Foreign stuff is classy,
if you knew something.
OTIS: Oh.
There's Jack.
Now, I want you all to
stay inside tonight. You hear?
Hey, Otis!
This turns out to be
a mountain lion,
we're gonna look like
a bunch of damn idiots.
Oh, yeah?
Thanks.
(CAR LOCK BEEPS)
Be a good night to
chase some pussy, wouldn't it?
How about that
Deputy Margaret?
You have a little
deputy thing going on,
you two?
Margaret packs a box lunch.
No shit.
Hey, Starla.
You remember that time
we were kids
and you came knocking
on my window in the middle
of the night?
So Starla here, 12.
I guess I was 14.
I said, "Starla, what the hell
are you doing out there?"
She says that she's gonna
run away to Hollywood
and be a big star.
(WALLY LAUGHING)
And she knew I was
in the ROTC, so she says
she needs a bodyguard
and invites me to come along.
And I said, "Starla,
if there's anyone who can
take care of herself,
"I think it's you.
I'm gonna have to decline."
How far did you get?
About the bus stop.
(WALLY LAUGHING)
Because Ranger Rick here
called my dad.
Damn. A cop from the get-go.
You son of a bitch!
You fucked up our fame
and fortune there, Bill Pardy.
Yeah.
Yeah, I guess maybe I did.
You said squid.
It got worse.
He looks like something
that fell off my dick
during the war.
Hey. Hey.
(COW MOOING)
Grant?
Holy shit.
(COW MOANING)
What are we
gonna do now, Bill?
Cuffs won't even
fit on him.
Starla, where are you...
Go, go.
Come on.
Grant.
It's okay, Grant.
STARLA: You're
just sick, is all.
You're just sick.
We're just here
to take you to get some help.
Right now.
And I'm gonna stay by you.
Just like I swore I would.
For better or worse.
Much fucking worse.
(SNARLS)
Grant.
Marriage is a sacred bond.
Right, baby?
(MUMBLING INCOHERENTLY)
It's gonna be all right,
Grant.
Just come with us.
(SNARLING)
You stop right there,
you son of a bitch.
Now, I don't care
what kind of
leprosy you got.
We need to find that girl.
Now you can make this peaceful
or you can make it hard.
No!
Fire!
Fire!
Move!
STARLA: Grant!
Get him!
Get him!
BILL: Wally, on my tail!
Do not lose him in the woods!
That fucking...
JACK: Get