the fuck
out of the way!
BILL: I don't want to
lose anybody! Stay together!
MAN: Wait for me. Wait for me.
Come on out, you cocksucker!
What are you,
some little pussy?
You afraid?
Psychology.
Over there!
TREVOR: Where did he go?
MARGARET: Now we ain't never
gonna find that girl.
BILL: Starla,
get the hell out of here.
(ALL COUGHING)
TREVOR: What's that smell?
Something dead.
MARGARET: It's coming
from in there, ain't it?
Do you think he's inside?
(MAN COUGHS)
Oh!
(BRENDA CRYING)
(FLIES BUZZING)
(WHISPERS) One, two, three.
You suck.Whippoorwill flies about
27 miles an hour.
Hmm.
That what you thought
it would have been?
Sure.
I'd have thought more like
31 or something.
Hmm.
32.
Goddamn, that's a pisser.
Normally, I could
look at anything,
tell you exactly
how fast it's going
within 2 miles per hour.
That's fascinating.
I'm gonna...
Get the fuck out of the way,
cocksucker!
Morning, Mayor.
Hi. How you all doing?
Easy come, easy go.
When Darwin said "fittest,"
he didn't necessarily mean
the strongest,
or the most intelligent,
or any one trait.
He merely meant those
organisms most well-suited
to their environments.
Now, we humans,
we think we're more fit,
more evolved,
because we're smarter.
But we're neophytes.
We've only been on this Earth
two million years,
give or take.
The cockroach, that fellow's
been around 350 million years.
So, based on that,
which of us is
the more successful species?
A lot of folks build houses
on unsafe ground.
Mmm-hmm.
The erosion in Cambodia
is some of the worst.
My friends wanted to
buy a house there, but...
Hey. Come on.
Hey, Grant.
Okay.
Later, Hank.
He's teaching
environmental studies.
He's gonna borrow
one of my lesson plans.
Oh, I know what he
wants to borrow,
and I ain't lending.
Come on, you little varmint.
Cassidy, come.
That's it.
Hey, can Cassie come over?
Did she say she was
gonna be here?
Quit your lollygagging.
Hi, sweetie.
See you guys later.
Come on!
That's it.
Here, sweetie.
You have
a good day today?
Very nice.
Hop on in there, baby.
Baby, when did you
go to Jack in the Box?
That's one match
I'll never get.
Ain't no mystery.
Starla's raised in them
shanties off St. Luc.
Dirt poor.
All she ever wanted was
to be a lady.
Old Grant Grant, he's
always been made of green.
Gold digger, huh?
Oh, hell, Margaret.
Starla's mother left her.
Her daddy's a drunk.
She's 17 years old.
Old Grant pulls up,
big old Cadillac. House on
the hill and college tuition.
What would you do?
Blow.
Hell, if he had a 'gina,
you'd have married him, too.
What's a 'gina?
It's a country.
You know,
where Ginese people come from.
Learn to eavesdrop better.
Zach. Hell, your mother's
waiting over there.
What the hell you doing here?
Scoot, scoot.
Sugarplum,
you coming to bed?
...why the crocodile has
survived for millennia,
when so many similar species
have gone extinct.
Oh, yeah.
You know what, baby?
I'm just not
really in the mood.
Come on, baby doll.
It's been a long time.
We both need it.
I know. I'm just...
Baby, come on now.
I don't just have some switch.
Sure you do.
Flick, flick.
That's disrespectful.
Come on now.
I'm just playing with you.
Come on, honey.
No, come on, baby.
Why don't you just,
you know, work one out for
yourself there, darling?
Come on.
Honey, I'm just not
in the mood. Can't you tell?
When the hell are you
in the mood anyway?
Dang.
Where you going?
Out. For a walk.
Grant. Baby.
I...
Yeah.
Hit me again there, killer.
Megan Montgomery's
little sister.
You're kidding me.
Nope.
Brenda.
My sister, Megan,
she was a big fat old cow,
and I'd be thinking,
"What does he see in her
that ain't in me?"
Shit, come on now.
You couldn't have been
more than 10 or 11.
Hell, I was game.
I'll give you
a ride, then.
All right, come on.
Yee-haw! Giddyup.
Come on.
Where we going, girl?
Come on, you.