Well, that's exactly what I'm gonna do, hotshot. So dry. One of these days, it has to rain. When it rains in the desert, it's like... everything starts all over again. You still a cop ? You are, aren't you ? Don't worry. They won't recognize you. You don't look anything like you used to. It's still a nice face. Do you have any idea what would happen if they found out ? What you're doing is very dangerous. You know that ? - Oh, is it ? - Never mind. None of my business. One piece of advice. Don't underestimate Blood. He's smart. He'll kill you without a second thought. Where are ya goin' ? Home. Can I give ya a lift ? I don't think so. I'm strictly a solo act these days. Besides, don't take it personally, but I don't think you have much of a future. Sid ? See that place across the street ? Big-time redneck bar. Those fuckin' guys hate bikers, man. I got 50 bucks says you ain't got balls big enough... to ride your sled through the front door. - Man, that's suicide. - Shut up, dildo. No big deal. I hate rednecks almost as much... as guys who piss themselves. [ starting engine ] - What do you think ? Is he gonna do it ? - I don't know, man. Anybody got a light ? [ indistinct shouting ] What's up, Blood ? - How many guys in the Pythons, Sid ? - Enough. I think I've heard of you guys before. Pythons. Yeah, I've heard of you guys before. Pythons are cool. Jackals is better. - Wanna be a Jackal, Sid ? - I got my own club. You wanna talk business or are we gonna kiss each other all day ? - Now what do you wanna buy ? - What's for sale ? Tell 'im, Dirt. Everything, man. Ludes, trees, grass, stars, crank. - We got labs makin' the shit. - What about guns ? Any fuckin' thing you want. Pogo sticks, foreign jobs. You want a goddamn rocket launcher, we can get it. Dirt will show you around tomorrow, but, uh, 'til then, I know where there's a party. And wherever there's a party, there's a lot of cooze. What do ya say, Sid ? You can forget all about that. Everybody I know has tried. She paid Blood $5,000 to take pictures of the Jackals. - Blood's gonna be famous. - Shut up ! Don't say anything, don't do anything. Just fuckin' sit there. Let's get the fuck outta here. [ Saxon ] You're a real good pool player, man. - You wanna make a little wager ? - Ya mean like a bet ? Only thing is I'm not gonna be doin' the actual playing. - I'm just gonna bet. - Who's gonna play ? She is. You ain't gonna play me ? The broad is ? She's gonna play both of you. - Both of them ? - Right. - How much ? - Fifty bucks. You lose, lady. You just scratched. We win. - Better not touch that money. - Why not ? 'Cause my friend here will beat the crap outta you. - Both of you. - Both of them ? You heard her, man. Get off that stool. Or ain't you got no hair on your cute little ass ? Jesus ! - How we doing ? - Can you gimme a hand here for Christ's sake ? ** [ "We Can't Stop The Fire" by Cory Lenous ] ** ** If I was darkness ** ** She was light ** ** If she was day ** ** And I was night ** ** And in the hunger ** ** Of my heart ** ** I heard ** ** The truth beating ** ** I said ohh ** ** Lost in desire ** ** Ohh ** ** We can't stop the fire ** ** I want her ** ** All of the time ** ** I want her all around ** ** And my hunger is right ** ** Just gotta have you ** ** Through the windows ** ** Of your eyes ** ** I see the meaning ** ** Of her rise ** ** We've gone from that ** ** To things entwined ** ** Your debts ** ** They call passion ** ** Ohh ** ** Lost in desire ** ** Ohh ** ** Can't stop the fire ** ** Ohh ** ** Lost in desire ** ** Ohh ** ** Can't stop the fire ** [ Renee ] I can hear your heart beat. Let me know if it stops, will ya ? You like Indians ? [ Renee ] They have amazing eyes, don't they ? Like they're looking right through you. So what are you doin' tomorrow ? What time is it ? It's only 7: ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Дети капитана Гранта на английском - текст Бежим без оглядки на английском - текст Банзай, режиссёр! на английском - текст Вор на английском - текст Торпедоносцы на английском |