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She Rides Shotgun (2025)

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She Rides Shotgun (2025)

Post by bunniefuu »

[wind blowing softly]

[girl] The bad man lived

in a world with no night.

He was, to his own mind...

a God.

But he was a God

made of other men.

[gentle music]

He had men for a mouth.

He had men for hands.

He had men for eyes.

He had men for blood.

[ominous music]

Forever Steel.

Steel forever.

[school bell rings]

[children chattering]

[pensive music]



[woman] Hey.

Sorry I'm late.

All right. [grunts]

All right.

Let's get you in the car.

[pensive music]

[humming]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[woman] You waiting

on someone, hon?

Oh. My mom.

Do you wanna go inside

and call her?

[hesitates] No.

She's... she's just

a little late sometimes.

Okay.

[footsteps departing]

[ominous music]

[dog barking in distance]

[car approaching]

[tires squeal]

[man] Hey!

You okay?

Can you come over here?

That's it. Come on.

I just need to talk to you

for a second.

Hey.

Where's my mom?

[car door opens]

[car door closes]

Surprise.

Are you allowed to be here?

Yeah, I'm out. I got out, so...

Come on, we gotta go. Let's go.

Get in the car.

Hey, Polly...

Get in the car.

Let's go.

That's it. Come on.

In the car, in the car.

Let's go, let's go,

let's go, let's go.

Let's go, let's go.

That's it, that's it.



That's broken.

This is as good as I could

afford right now, so...

So, you hungry?

Huh?

Well, I'm starving.

Gotta be a Blake's

or a McDonald's or--

Did you hurt Mom?

No.

But something's happened.

No.

Everything's fine.

You know, you're safe.

I'm not...

I'm not a...

...a monster.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

-What have you done with Mom?

-[shushes]

[police radio chatter]

Hey. Hey, hey.

-[doors lock]

-Polly.

Don't do that, Polly.

I told you once.

I haven't done anything.

Okay?

Okay?

[pensive music]

We gotta go.

That's my suitcase.

Is it?

And that's Tom's jacket.

You stole it from my house.

[trunk closes]

-Come on.

-[car door closes]

We got some walking to do.

-Where?

-Come on.

We gotta find a motel

and get some sleep.

Motels have parking lots,

too, you know.

And not as big as this one.

We got motels,

airport, interstate.

Anyone looking for me

might be looking for that car.

[Nathan] Just one room

for two people, please.

[manager] You guys

have a great night.

[Nathan] Uh-huh. Thanks.

Kid, you ready?

I'm still hungry.

Jesus Christ. Give it here.

-Can I have--

-There you go.

All right, come on.

-[TV] Our top story tonight.

-Polly, come on.

[TV] A quiet suburban

neighborhood is reeling...

Thank you.

[TV] ...from a shocking

double homicide.

[Nathan] Uh... yeah.

No, I know, I know.

Please, ma'am, please don't...

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Don't hang up.

Please, please!

[Nathan hangs up the phone]

Carla, hey! Hey, it's me.

Uh... it's Nathan. Nate.

Onion.

No. Yeah, yeah. I'm out.

Right. Yeah.

Listen, I, uh... no, no.

Wait, wait, wait.

I just need a second.

I just need a second.

Uh... look.

I don't feel good about it,

but I am...

Sour cream.

...calling in favors,

like, any I can get.

Do you still run with Scubby?

Come on.

-Barbecue.

-Ah, come on.

Please, please, please, please.

Don't make me beg here.

I gotta get going.

No, I get it. Yeah, sure.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah. You, too.

[phone smashes]

It's funny how your friends

disappear when you need 'em.

Want a chip?

Close your eyes.

Eat it.

Guess the flavor.

Close your eyes.

Hmm.

It's barbecue.

Barbecue.

You got it right.

Let's just do it quickly,

get it over with.

You gotta trust me. Come on.

No. I don't...

I don't want you to.

Look, I-I promise,

it's gonna be fine.

Watch.

See? Look.

Gone.

I want bangs.

Yeah.

Not too long.

Make sure

it's not over the eyes.

Just to there.

Okay.

Have you done this before?

Yeah, thousands of times.

Let me see?

How much shorter

are you gonna go?

I don't know.

I'm feeling my way.

Let me see.

I look bad, don't I?

You never wrote to me.

You know, you could have.

I tried.

I'm not blaming you or nothing.

You've definitely

not done this before.

[chuckles]

Busted.

One.

Two.

-[Polly whimpers]

-Three.

[uplifting music]

[laughs]

All good? [laughs]

I love this!

It's a little shorter

than I expected,

but I love it.

-This is what I was going for.

-[laughs]

Put your hand here.

You swing with your whole body.

Whole body.

Not just your arms.

You feel that?

Yeah.

Your heel has to come

off of the floor.

That's where the power

comes from.

Off the floor, like mine.

You see mine?

-Like this?

-That's it.

Whole body.

Okay.

Show me again.

Am I gonna hit you?

No. It's fine.

Whole body.

Okay, now, the first thing

to remember.

You gotta hit him in the knee.

Hard as you can.

Right through

that son of a b*tch. Okay?

That's gonna make him

bend over a little like this.

Then you hit him

on the back of the head.

Not the front.

Do you know why?

Come here.

Knock me on the front

of the head.

Like a door. Go on.

-Harder.

-Why?

Harder. See?

The front of the head is hard.

It's like a helmet.

You gotta hit him in the back.

You do that.

Hit him hard as you can.

And then you run.

I'm not very strong.

That's why we practice.

You gotta feel weak

to get strong.

Your Uncle Nick used to say it.

If you want your muscles

to get strong,

you gotta push 'em

until they're weak.

That's how life is.

You walk around all day

feeling strong,

you're probably not

getting any stronger.

So listen,

don't hide under the bed

or any of that stupid sh*t

because people know

to look under beds.

You just hit him

as hard as you can...

then you run.

I got it.

Especially--

If there's blue tattoos.

Blue lightning.

If you see blue lightning,

that means they've hurt people.

[exhales]

This is serious, Polly.

While I was inside,

I upset these guys,

and they're bad people,

they're dangerous.

Polly.

And if they've hurt people,

cracking their heads open

ain't a sin.

All right, I'm gonna show you.

Look.

Imagine they took your bear.

Imagine they took your bear

and they ripped his arm off.

Yeah?

Aim for the knee.

You put your whole body...

-[bat thuds]

-...into the swing.

Show me. Get angry.

Whole body.

-Don't touch my bear!

-Tell him!

-[Polly yells]

-Don't touch my bear!

Don't touch my bear!

-Don't touch my bear!

-I will k*ll you!

[TV] Woo-hoo!

You're my best friend, Orville!

Whatever!

[TV] Yeah. Excuse me.

What's your favorite

ice cream flavor?

Toilet water.

It hasn't been invented yet.

-[channel changes]

-[TV] Our top story tonight.

A quiet suburban neighborhood

is reeling

from a shocking double homicide

and the suspected abduction

of a nine-year-old girl.

Tom and Avis Huff were

discovered deceased

in their residence

on Hendricks Avenue

early this morning.

The prime suspect

and biological father,

Nathan McClusky,

was only released

from prison this morning

and has known ties

to Aryan Steel,

a violent street g*ng

whose manufacture

and distribution

of methamphetamine

has led to altercations

with local law enforcement

and rival gangs.

We don't know the whole story,

but we consider

Nathan McClusky to be

a dangerous individual.

This is, uh...

an active investigation.

Uh, we're limited

in the information

that we can provide

today. Okay?

But anyone with information

on the whereabouts

of Nathan McClusky

or Polly Huff can call

our hotline number.

(505) 555-1974.

Anytime.

Day or night.

[TV] Authorities have issued

an Amber Alert...

-Mommy.

-...for Polly Huff,

urging anyone with information

on her whereabouts

to come forward immediately.

The public is advised

to be on the lookout

for a young girl,

approximately four feet tall,

with long brown hair

and blue eyes.

The community remains on edge

as the search

-for Polly Huff intensifies...

-[door opens]

...and questions

surrounding the deaths

-of her parents persist.

-[door closes]

Hey.

Hey, there's nobody in there.

Nobody in there.

[bell dinging]

Sorry, man.

Dude.

Hey. There's nobody in here.

Just messing, sugar booger.

What do you need? Ice?

-A phone.

-A phone?

-What room are you in?

-I don't remember.

Are you here alone?

All right, then.

-What's the phone number?

-I can do it.

Excuse me.

Well, excuse the sh*t outta me.

[dialing]

[line ringing]

[man] Santa Fe

Police Department.

Hello?

Hello?

I saw my house on TV.

Can you repeat that, please?

It said to call this number

because you're looking for me.

Okay. And what's your name?

Polly.

Polly Huff?

Okay, Polly,

hold on a second. Okay?

We have someone

who wants to speak with you.

[call transfers]

[Park] Hey. Hi.

Uh, is this Polly?

Yes. Who's this?

Polly, it's good to meet you.

This is

Detective John Park speaking.

From the news?

Yeah, yeah. Uh...

I was hoping you would

see me on there.

Polly, is Nathan with you?

Not right now.

Are you hurt at all, Polly?

No.

He wouldn't hurt me.

Okay, listen carefully, Polly.

It's really important

you tell me exactly

where you're at.

We need to come get you

right away.

Can you help me?

[TV] The north central area

of the state,

and perhaps West I-40,

may be a little bit slick

and tricky.

Sunday also, I'm including some

snow showers for

the North Mountains.

[crying] I think

they m*rder*d her.

Her and Tom.

Who-- who's they, Polly?

People with blue tattoos.

Polly.

They'll hurt him. Please.

-I...

-[man yelling in the distance]

I don't wanna be here anymore.

Polly.

Polly, you don't have to--

Stop saying my name!

It's all right.

Listen.

I'm gonna do what I can,

but we can do more

if we work together.

I could send someone

right now, Polly.

How'd that be?

Polly, you called me, remember?

You want my help.

[Nathan] Polly?

[Polly] The Monte Vista Motel.

[call ends]

Monte Vista Hotel!

What'd I say?

Huh?

I said, don't run off

like that, Polly,

or you'll make me upset!

[Polly crying]

Polly!

What the hell are you doing?

[crying] We have to go

right now.

Are you okay? What happened?

Huh? Polly?

Polly, talk to me!

[crying] Mommy.

Mommy!

[crying]

[sobs] Mommy!

Mommy! Mommy's gone!

Mommy!

You said everything was good!

Yeah, I know.

I know. I... I lied.

Nothing's good.

We-we have to go!

What'd you do?

-Polly!

-Grab your stuff!

-We have to go!

-What'd you do?

Please don't make me

tell you why! Please!

-[distant police sirens]

-Just go, grab your things!

What did you do?

[sirens wailing]

[tense music]

Hey.

Hey, no, no.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

This way, this way. Come on.

This way. [shushes]

This way, this way.

[sirens fading]

[Polly crying]

I didn't give you a choice.

And I should have.

Here's the thing.

You know that bad man

I told you about?

At the motel?

He had people hurt your mom

because of me.

I couldn't save her.

I tried.

But I couldn't save her.

And I'm sorry

you had to find out like that.

Those men are coming for you,

and they wanna do

the same to you.

If you wanna go back

to that motel right now

and find that cop you called,

I'm not gonna stop you.

That is not my place to.

That's not my choice.

I can see that now.

It's your choice.

I wish it were a better one.

I get you don't... know me.

Not really.

But I promise...

I will never lie to you again.

I promise. Do you hear me?

Ever.

Is Mom really gone?

Her strength's in you now.

Can you be strong?

Like Mom?

Gotta feel weak to get strong.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's it.

Get up. Stand up.

Stand up.

Yeah. Here, show me

how you swing.

-Right here. Come on.

-[taps on window]

Okay. Right here.

Show me your best swing.

On three.

One.

Two.

Three.

[emotional music]

[woman] Coming.

[Nathan] Charlotte.

-You said she'd help.

-She will.

Hey, stop that.

Come on, Charlotte. Open up now.

No, I don't f*ck with that sh*t

anymore, Nathan, okay?

I've moved on.

I'm just looking to do the same.

[Charlotte] Well, good for you,

but I don't

f*cking owe you anything.

You owe Nick.

f*cking as*h*le.

On my f*cking doorstep--

Come on, come on, Polly.

[Charlotte] I'm not

taking her, Nathan.

[Nathan] I'm not asking you to.

[Charlotte] Then what the f*ck

are you doing here?

-[Nathan] I don't know.

-[Charlotte] Huh?

Where are you gonna go?

[Nathan] I don't know. Mexico.

But I really need a friend

right now, Charlotte.

[Charlotte] No, Nathan.

We're not friends anymore.

[Nathan] Look at her.

Look at her!

She's ten years old.

Yeah, I f*cking know. Okay?

Everybody is looking for you.

It's really f*cking bad.

What did you do?

[Nathan] It doesn't matter.

I was getting out. I wanted out.

I earned my freedom.

[Charlotte] By k*lling his OG.

They put a green light

on you, Nate,

and it came from the very top.

They're coming for her,

so I really hope

your freedom was worth it.

Look, I'm really, really sorry

that Nick caught all of us

up in this.

That is on him.

That's not on me.

I'm not getting involved again.

-You already are.

-No.

I'm sorry to have to tell you,

you're already involved.

We're still here and Nick isn't.

He is gone.

You owe him. He protected you.

[Charlotte] I don't

owe sh*t to anybody,

especially not Nick, okay?

You're in this f*cking mess

because of him.

[Nathan] Look.

All I have is gate money.

I need run money.

And I'll be gone.

[Charlotte] Okay.

How much are you talking about?

[Nathan] I don't know, like...

two grand, maybe?

[Charlotte] You know

that I don't have that.

Well, can you get it?

I don't know, okay?

Maybe if I make a few calls

or something.

You can stay for one night.

One night.

And I really mean that

this time.

[Nathan] Hey.

Charlotte says we can crash here

while she gets what we need.

You should thank her.

I'm gonna go ditch our car.

[Charlotte] I don't have

too many pillows, but...

I got some towels.

Wanna roll them up?

What you working on?

Homework.

Teacher's pet, huh?

I was, too, believe it or not.

[chuckles]

How do you know my dad?

That's a story.

Maybe not one for kids.

I sorta knew his brother better.

Overall.

Uncle Nick?

Mm-hmm. Yeah, that's him.

Is he dead, too?

Like my mom.

Honey...

What?

Oh.

Nothing, I'm just...

I'm sorry about all that.

I bet you loved her

bunches, huh?

Your daddy did, too.

Don't ask me how I know.

[chuckles]

I just know.

Didn't my dad love you

more, though?

[melancholy music]

I don't know about that.

It hurts to lose people.

What can you do though, right?

You just kinda gotta hug tighter

to the ones you got.

Hey, don't stand there

in the doorway like that, dummy.

You'll let the moths in.

Can you get off

of her bed, please?

Excuse me.

You're excused.

[office phones ringing]

[Park] Hey, Jimmy.

-You done eating?

-No. Why?

Oh... f*ck, man.

-What the f*ck?

-[Park laughs]

That's Chuck Hollington.

Steel's top of the heap

on the inside.

And here I thought

we were looking

for our ex-hubby,

Nathan McClusky.

Who do you think

turned Chuck here

into a lawn sprinkler?

You got proof? Witnesses?

f*ck, no. I got a feeling.

This sh*t happened two weeks

before McClusky was released.

Guard says he was on the outs

with the Blue Bolts.

This could be why

they want him dead.

It's a green light.

So?

So...

Aryan Steel.

Odin's b*stards.

Half the g*dd*mn

peckerwood nation.

You know

who's keeping them flush.

You know who calls

the green light.

And I leave it

the hell alone, John.

We find McClusky.

That's the job.

And we'll do it,

but once we do...

Maybe we could use him.

If he's really soured

with the... the white boys.

Use him for what, John?

Testimony?

Maybe.

This is a double homicide.

This is a kidnapping.

This is not

part of your crusade.

My crusade?

The biggest f*cking meth lab

in the Southwest,

in our backyard.

Slabtown's way above

our pay grade.

That why you do this,

Jimmy, the pay?

Well, we can't all

get off on it, John.

f*ck you.

Man, f*ck you.

I got a family.

You're scared of him.

The God of Slabtown.

[scoffs]

Oh, you're g*dd*mn right I am.

Everyone should be.

He's untouchable. You know that.

Nobody's untouchable.

All it took was a horse

to bring down Troy.

-Empires fall all the time.

-[stammers]

But what happens when they do?

What's the fallout, John?

I love you. I love you.

But I'm not...

I'm not looking to reap

any whirlwinds together.

Drop it.

Who's the County Sheriff

out in McKinley?

Sheriff Houser.

Maybe he'll have some leads.

Well, don't count on it.

It's all reservation land

over there.

He can't look into sh*t.

Well, if a storm's brewing,

we should at least let him know.

[pensive music]

Where do you get

your clothes from?

-My clothes?

-Mm-hmm.

I don't know,

kinda all over the place.

Hey, I love your hair.

My dad did it.

He missed a spot back there.

[Polly laughs]

That one's really long.

Look at that!

-[laughs]

-[car approaching]

-You look like Alfalfa.

-[laughs]

What you doing?

You'll get your hands too dirty.

[engine shuts off]

That's good.

Stack 'em.

Otherwise, we're not gonna

be able to eat.

Oh, sh*t.

That looks just fantastic.

-[Charlotte] Hey.

-Hey.

This is my friend Felix, Polly.

Hey, Polly. Hey, Char.

-Hi.

-Good to see you.

I gotta ask,

what are you two ladies doing

having a barbecue

at 9:30 in the morning, huh?

-Stove's broken.

-Stove's broken?

You know the best way

to fix a broken stove?

-Pay the gas bill.

-[chuckles]

You see, Char?

These are the things that happen

when I'm not around.

Hey, Polly.

Come on.

That's a good handshake.

[tense music]

Real good. Right?

[sniffs] So, uh...

What do you say

we get a little breakfast

in our tummies. Yeah?

[lighter flicks]

[whispers] He's inside.

I'll be right back.

Polly.

I'll be right back.

[Charlotte] Felix?

[shower running]

[Felix] Why you, uh...

why you hiding from me?

-[door slams]

-[lock clicks]

[knocking]

[Charlotte] Polly.

We were having so much fun.

[chuckles]

[whispers] Charlotte.

[Charlotte] Polly, come on.

We can play hide-and-seek later.

[knocking]

Charlotte, I'm giving you

to the count of f*cking three.

No. Come on.

Just give me

a f*cking second, okay?

Polly, come on!

No, no. Felix!

-Hey!

-[grunting]

-[Charlotte shouting]

-Dad! Dad!

[screams] Dad!

Blue tattoos! Blue tattoos!

[Polly screams]

[grunting]

[yelling]

Polly, get out!

Polly, get out!

[Charlotte] Polly!

[grunting continues]

Felix!

[Felix screams]

[Charlotte] What the f*ck,

Nate?! What the f*ck?!

What the f*ck, Charlotte?!

f*ck you!

What's he doing here, huh?!

What the f*ck

do you think he's doing?!

He's bringing the f*cking money

-you asked for!

-Bullshit.

Bullshit!

What are you barging in here

for, then, huh?!

Chasing my kid?!

-Huh?!

-He called, okay?

What the f*ck

was I supposed to do?!

Everybody is looking for you!

He said that there'd be trouble

if I didn't!

I can't choose sides in this!

You just did.

Hey, hey. Polly.

Stay here, okay?

It's gonna be all right.

Get up!

[grunting]

-[panting]

-[coughing]

Call it off.

Call off the green light.

I can't do that, man.

Yeah, but you know who can,

and you're gonna talk to him.

Oh, the f*ck I am.

[coughing]

Fine.

If you're too afraid

to tell him, I will.

My brother was one of his guys.

He was a foot soldier, man,

and now he's dead.

And you ain't even Steel.

An eye for an eye, Nate.

You know what green light means.

You picked a fight

you can't ever win.

You had your chance

and you said f*ck that.

Look at me! Look at me!

This ain't about you and me.

He put a green light on a kid.

Are you cool with that?

You know what they call him.

Say it.

No.

You know it.

Say it.

The God of Slabtown.

That's right.

Yeah, well...

Too bad Slabtown's not real.

[Felix] Oh, it's real.

Oh, I seen it. It's real.

My own two f*cking eyes,

I seen it.

What do you see?

The name is no joke.

Except he's not a God.

He's a f*cking devil.

And he's got eyes

and ears everywhere.

And the devil don't change

his f*cking mind.

There's a reason

they won't touch him, man.

Green lights stay green, so...

it would be best to just

take care of her yourself

and make it quick

before he does.

What?

I'm sorry, man.

Where the f*ck you going?

Well, if we can't tell him

to call it off, Felix,

I guess we're gonna

have to show him.

Hey, hey, come on! Come on!

Come on, man. Come on! Come on!

We're gonna show

the God of Slabtown

what happens to

every Blue Bolt piece of sh*t

-he sends my way.

-Come on, man. Come on!

-[skin sizzling]

-[Felix screaming]

I said stay inside.

[pensive music]

[Nathan] Twenty-five, maybe,

to the gallon.

One, two, three,

four, five, six.

Can we talk about Charlotte's?

Uh...

Guys like Felix,

they don't respect you

unless they're scared of you.

So, I had to be scary.

Five...

That's not what I meant.

Polly...

Polly, I'm doing math here.

There's $91.

Gas is three dollars a gallon.

We have enough for 30 gallons.

So...

if the car gets 25 miles

per gallon, that's...

We times the 25 by 30.

Zero. Zero. Zero.

Fifty.

Seven.

750 miles.

Not counting food or hotels.

Thank you.

I mean I wanna talk about

what Charlotte said last night.

I thought you only loved Mom.

I did.

But it's been a long time

since she loved me back.

A really long time.

She loved what's-his-name?

His name was Tom.

He was nice.

I don't doubt it.

Charlotte's nice, too.

Polly...

She nearly got us k*lled.

She felt bad about it.

I think she loves you back.

That's her problem.

From now on, we're on our own.

Love's not a problem.

Sometimes it is.

Trust me, that woman has got

no business loving me.

Why?

Because I don't deserve it.

Okay?

What, is that

what you wanna hear?

All right, let me try

this math again.

[gentle music]

Yeah, we are f*cked.

[both laugh]

All right, so I have one idea.

But it's not gonna be easy.

And you're gonna

have to do as I say.

[engine idling]

Are you good?

Yeah.

Good.

This will only take a second.

Can I help?

No.

Stay here.

Keep the engine on.

Keep the doors locked.

Be happy.

Got it.

-[doors lock]

-Yeah.

That's it.

Okay.

You want some candy?

Some chips?

-Yeah.

-Yeah?

-Mm-hmm.

-What?

Potato chips?

I mean...

do they have sour...

Wait... what about Snickers?

Okay.

All right. Here he goes.

Wait here.

Keep the doors locked.

Be ready.

Okay.

[doors unlock]

You wanted a Mars, right?

I said I want a Snickers.

["Underworld"

by denver luna plays]

[bells jingle]

Empty the register.

Empty the f*cking register!

Quickly!

[register beeps]

-All of it.

-[register opens]

I'm watching you.

I'm f*cking watching you!

[Nathan shouting]

Take me to the moon

Moon in the water

Water in the waiting room

Satellite is coming

with a handgun

And the tube hole,

tube snake

Playgirl with a loophole

A wire hole...

-f*cking hurry up!

-[beeping]

What the f*ck is that?

What the f*ck was that?!

Blue and the blue

and the blue

And the red and silver

-[Nathan shouting]

-Siren, siren

The horn,

the velveteen is coming

The stonewashed jean man

Crack, fractures,

cream machine

He's dancing

with his ears on

Pierced he's coming, coming

Hissing, hissing piston

is spreading...

No.

No.

Coming is a claw,

is an animal...

sh*t! sh*t!

-Dad! Dad!

-[horn honking]

She-she said, silent,

silent

Beautiful shot another shot

And, and, and, and, and shot

and a laugh at me...

[panting]

Laugh at me in the morning

I'm an animal a horn

Horn but hit the siren

Sleeping girl, siren, siren

Kiss the animal,

the animal is...

[Nathan grunts]

Ah, f*ck!

When the moon,

the moon will burst...

-No... [panting]

-[horn honks]

[tires screech]

Dad! Dad! Dad!

[tires squeal]

[Nathan groans]

Down in the tube hole,

the tube snake's coming

-[g*nsh*t]

-[Polly screams]

The playgirl running

with a loophole, loophole

Wire in the hole

chains and weeds

-[g*nsh*t]

-And trains and

Blue, blue, blue

and red and blue and red

And silver, silver, silver,

silver siren, siren...

[Polly screaming]

Come on, come on! f*cking...

[Polly screams]

[g*nshots]

Open the door!

-[doors unlock]

-I opened the door!

Get down!

[g*nsh*t]

[tires squeal]

Hang on! It's all right!

It's all right!

Get down! Get down!

[tires squeal]

[horn honks]

[horn honks]

-[tires squeal]

-[horn honking]

Whoo!

[chuckles]

You got it?

Yeah, I got it.

And I got this.

[tires squeal]

[sirens wailing]

Kiss, kiss the animal

The animal is coming,

telephone tomorrow

The moon, the moon,

the moon...

[engine revving]

Sh...

Seat belt, Polly.

Okay.

[engine revving]

Blanking the world out,

he's pierced

[siren wailing]

Hissing, piston is coming

spreading a claw, claw

Claw, don't forget

the law...

[siren wailing]

Keep it silent, silent,

beautiful in your head shot

Shot laughing...

[engines revving]

-[tires squealing]

-[horn honking]

[tires squealing]

We are running, we are

running, we are running...

[sirens wailing]

Kiss, kiss the animal,

telephone to, to, to tomorrow

You and me...

[engines revving]

Water in the waiting room

The satellite, satellite

with his handgun down

In the tube hole,

the tubes snake's coming...

[tires squealing]

Wire down in the hole

Chains and weeds and trains

And blue and blue and blue

and blue and blue

Hissing, piston is coming,

spreading a claw...

[engine revs]

Don't forget the law,

g*n, g*n, g*n...

[panting]

Keep it silent, silent,

beautiful in your head shot

Shot laughing

A horn, a horn, a horn

hit the siren...

[tires squeal]

A sleeping girl kiss,

kiss the animal

Telephone to, to,

to tomorrow...

[tires squeal]

Down in the water,

water in the waiting room

The satellite, satellite

with his handgun down

In the tube hole...

Whoo!

[laughing]

Oh, my God!

[both laughing]

[groans]

Weeds and trains

and blue and blue...

[groaning]

That guy shot you.

Ah... sh*t.

Yeah. Yeah.

He... he did a... a little.

You're not okay.

Maybe.

No, um...

I might need your help.

Let's find somewhere

to pull over.

I look

I saw me in my reflection

Flection, flection

Flection, inflection,

connection

Look at my T-shirt

See Mickey's face

in the window

The glass

The two of us listening

To the soft tones

Watch the man

in the stonewashed jeans

[door opens]

Lock the door. Lock the door.

Ow. [groans]

-[muttering]

-You okay?

Mm-hmm. Okay.

Yeah. Shoes.

-Get my shoes.

-Okay.

[pained grunting]

Ah... whoo.

Okay.

Okay, just don't worry about me.

Just go for it.

One quick yank. Yeah?

You remember

when I pulled your tooth?

Not really.

Well, you...

you were kinda small.

The point is

I told you to be brave, and...

you were-- [screams]

f*ck yeah!

[laughing in pain]

-[chuckles]

-Okay.

All right, good girl.

[exhales]

Ah. Ah! [groans]

-Need help?

-No.

[head thuds]

Oh, God.

Yeah. That's, uh...

smells rusty, right?

It smells hot.

Yeah, well...

I can tell you,

it doesn't feel good either.

Get the peroxide.

[Nathan groans]

[exhaling in pain]

That's enough, that's enough.

What about the b*llet?

[Nathan] What about it?

What about it?

Don't we have to get it out?

It's done all the bad

it's gonna do.

We'll just leave 'em in there.

Okay. Get me a towel.

Yeah.

-Yeah. Okay.

-Here.

Hey.

You know...

this is my first time

in a church in...

Hell, I don't know how long.

What about you?

Me, too.

Yeah?

Your mom never took you?

Not really.

But this one time

in first grade...

...Mrs. Gonzalez tried to

make us draw a picture

of our family at Christmastime.

Yeah?

I didn't want to.

Why not?

Just didn't.

So I told her I was Jewish.

[both laugh]

She made you do it anyway,

didn't she?

-[groans]

-Do you need--

I got it, I got it,

I got it, I got it.

Nah.

-She called Mom, though.

-Uh-huh.

And Mom took me.

Okay. I need that.

Took you where?

To temple.

Your mom did?

She said if I wanted

to be Jewish, I could be.

[both laughing]

[gentle music]

-Okay.

-Okay.

All right, okay. Okay.

[Polly] Okay.

Here, can you hold that?

-[Nathan] Yeah.

-[Polly] Okay, okay.

Breathe.

Focus on breathing.

It's okay.

They had this old book

they read from.

And it was...

boring like normal church, so...

I decided I wasn't Jewish.

I wasn't anything.

Yeah, I'm not anything either.

Okay, that's good.

[Nathan sighing]

I got you new clothes.

I don't know if this is

your size, but...

I tried.

Oh, yeah?

Do you like it?

Wolves?

Yeah, why not?

You should get changed.

Yeah, gimme a second.

I got a b*llet in my leg.

[traffic passing in distance]

[police radio chatter]

[Polly gasps]

Oh, f*ck.

Polly.

Oh, sh*t.

Polly?

We've been looking everywhere

for you, Polly.

[tense music]

Do you know

what your daddy's done?

Trust me, you don't wanna be

in any more trouble

than you already are.

[thud]

-[bone snaps]

-[man screams]

[grunting]

You traitor piece of sh*t!

This is Steel country!

-We're everywhere!

-[coughing]

It's over.

[groaning]

[metal thudding]

[g*nsh*t]

Polly. Wait.

Stop.

Give me the g*n.

[softly] No.

Give me the g*n.

[breath trembling]

It's okay. It's okay.

Look at me.

It's okay.

You go inside.

I'm gonna talk to him, okay?

Go inside.

It's okay. I'm coming.

Go, Polly.

[pensive music]

[groans]

[door closes]

What'd he say?

He, uh...

He, uh...

He said he was sorry.

Then he took off running.

We should go now.

Okay?

Okay.

Hey.

I don't make promises anymore

'cause I'm no good

at keeping 'em.

But I gotta tell you.

I wanna tell you.

I don't ever wanna see you

pull a trigger again.

You understand?

-Okay.

-No.

It's not okay.

Do you understand?

You understand why?

You let me do that

if it comes to it, okay?

That's what I do.

That's what I'm for.

[sniffles]

[both crying]

-I'm sorry.

-Shh.

You're a good thing.

You're a good thing, Polly.

And I...

[both crying]

I don't like seeing

good things get ruined.

Okay? Okay.

It's okay.

Okay.

Come on, Polly. We gotta go.

We gotta get far away

from this place. Come on.

Come on.

-Come on!

-[door opens]

[door closes]

[tense music]

[phone dialing]

[Park] Sheriff Houser.

Uh, this is

Detective Park again.

Out of Santa Fe PD.

Just wanted to follow up

on Nathan McClusky.

Wondered if he and his daughter

had been

spotted in your neck

of the woods.

No, sir.

No sign of your fellow up here.

I am actually poking around

this so-called Slabtown,

at your request.

Can't see hide nor hair.

Maybe you're chasing

a ghost, huh?

Can I assist you with

anything else, Detective?

[Park] Yeah, one more thing.

There were shots fired

at a truck stop

bordering your jurisdiction,

not far at all from

where they dumped the car.

A witness report mentioned

an officer

was patrolling nearby,

maybe one of yours.

[metal scrapes]

Yes, that was

one of my troopers on patrol.

We spoke this morning.

He didn't see anything

out of the ordinary,

just a couple of meth heads

didn't see eye to eye.

I will let you know

if it's otherwise.

[Park] All the same,

I'm coming up

to take a look myself.

Maybe afterwards

you can show me

around this Slabtown.

[Houser] Don't waste your time,

like I said.

If I find anything,

I'll give you a holler.

Your focus should be

on finding the little girl.

We prefer to do our own

police work around here,

Detective Park.

And we can handle

very dangerous situations.

Thanks for your concern.

Hey, Ruthie. John Park here.

Wanna put me through

to dispatch?

Thank you, dear.

Hi. Detective John Park.

I'm trying to track down

the location

of a certain cruiser,

not sure of the number.

Officer is Mitchell King.

[dramatic music]

[Polly] You need a rest?

[Nathan] I'll be all right.

Once we hit the road,

we can hitch a ride

to the border,

then we'll be safe.

Dad.

Polly, get down.

[g*nshots]

Nathan McClusky,

put your g*n down.

I'm Detective John Park.

I just came here to talk.

She will see the back

of your f*cking head blow out.

Now put your f*cking g*n down.

Okay?

Just wanna talk.

For f*ck's sake, I'm not Steel.

Yeah, no sh*t.

You don't look the part.

So, calm the f*ck down.

Put the g*n down. Okay?

This is a conversation

you're gonna wanna have.

What conversation is that?

Let's talk about how to call off

your green light.

I've seen

your arrest records, Nate.

Attempted robbery.

Intent to sell.

Street fighting.

But no domestic violence.

I suspect you know

where Polly goes to school.

Wouldn't need to...

wait around

at the scene of the crime

for her to get back.

They say you k*lled your ex.

He didn't.

Thank you.

I agree.

But what about

Chuck Hollington, Nate?

You know him?

All you white boys know

each other, right?

I'm not Steel either, as*h*le.

Wanna take these off now,

please?

But you sure look the part.

And you took what Steel offered,

protection on the inside.

Yeah.

I ain't judging, man.

These days, just staying alive

is an act of moral compromise.

I know you tried

to cut ties with them.

That's why your wife is dead.

'Cause Chuck Hollington is dead.

'Cause you tried to run from

something you can't run from.

Now here you are again.

What's the point of this?

He's not calling it off.

That's the point.

There's nowhere to run.

-Steel's got pockets all over--

-[Polly] Across the border.

[Park] What's that, hon?

Mexico.

Fresh start.

It's not just the skinheads

looking for you now.

-It's the cops.

-The cops already got us.

Hell, I ain't even read you

your rights yet.

I can take you in, sure, or...

Whew. I can take you

somewhere else.

The meth lab

to end all meth labs.

Slabtown.

You know where it is.

[pensive music]

You know where it is

and you haven't done anything?

It's Troy.

I need a horse.

You know who called open season

on you two?

He calls himself

the God of Slabtown.

But I think his real name...

...is Samuel Houser.

Sheriff Houser.

Out here, their law smiles

on dirty white boys,

'cause dirty white boys

are the law.

Now we know why.

I told you, pockets everywhere.

You ain't got the guts

to blow the whistle.

I could call it in, but...

I don't know

who he's got on payroll.

Under his thumb.

I stick my nose

in the wrong place,

that green light hits me.

I can't let that happen.

But you'll risk my life?

Is that it?

Nate, no offense,

but you did that yourself.

I'm just exploiting

the situation.

You know what happened

to the last guy

who tried who exploit me?

I'm not Chuck Hollington.

I'm not offering you

a life of indentured servitude.

I'm offering you what you want.

It just happens to align

with what I want.

There's no road outta here

that doesn't lead through him

sooner or later.

End Houser...

end your green light.

You walk away from that...

...you walk away.

I'll see to it.

What do you say?

Hey.

Can I have some more taco,

please?

[whispers] What do you think?

[wind whistling softly]

[dramatic music]



[dog barking]

[door opens]

[sighs]

Welcome to Slabtown.

Pinche bullshit fake-a*s club.

You know who

you're f*cking with?

Huh?

I'm with... [speaks Spanish]

We kick straight up to La eMe.

You don't steal from

the Mexican Mafia, fat a*s!

You boys have gotta learn...

that this part of the desert,

it ain't for you.

No, no. Not to live in.

Not to cook in.

Not to distribute.

Hell, not even to mule through.

We both know that you...

have got balloons

of Tecate heroin

hitchhiking in your belly.

Listen.

Listen, man.

I know who you are.

Who you really are. I get it.

And that means we can cut

a deal, right?

Huh?

You trying to bribe a cop, son?

Come on, man.

If you're a cop,

then just take me to jail.

I'm gonna need you to open up.

I trust you know

not to bite down.

Come on.

Open up.

Open up.

Yeah, like a champ.

[man gags]

[vomiting]

Let's get it all out.

[gagging]

Come on.

Yeah.

[coughing]

Good, good, good.

Hmm.

I reckon the goods have

gone too far down the road

to come back.

Just like the rest of us.

But you've got a load in you

that's worth

more than your life.

It ain't even much, man.

I'm telling you.

[blade scrapes]

I'm gonna need to head it off

at the pass.

No, wait, wait, please, please.

I'm begging you, man!

I'm sorry, amigo.

But I got better things to do

than wait around

for you to take a sh*t.

-No, wait!

-Like you said...

[whimpering]

-...you know who I am.

-No, wait! Please!

-[shower running]

-[TV playing quietly]

[shower stops]

[Nathan] Polly, can you

bring me a towel, please?

Thank you.

Just give me a second.

We could run.

Not forever.

He's a bad cop.

That's sorta relative.

I know what blackmail is.

[TV clicks off]

We could turn him in.

Not without

turning ourselves in.

Besides, I don't see

what good that'd do.

Look...

I don't trust him.

Doesn't mean you can't.

He'll do right by you.

Like...

if anything happens.

What do you mean?

What do you mean,

"if anything happens"?

Look, Polly.

I don't wanna talk

about him, okay?

I wanna talk about you.

I don't know anything about you.

I don't know

what your favorite color is.

I don't know what you like

to do after school.

I don't know

who your friends are.

I don't know anything about you.

Tell me.

What do you wanna be

when you grow up? Huh?

Come on,

I should know this stuff.

I wanna know.

A marine biologist.

I'm being serious here. Come on.

Tell me.

Huh?

I don't know.

And I don't care, really.

[emotional music]

Growing up sucks.

I'm sorry.

A dancer, I guess.

Maybe I could be a dancer.

I bet you could.

I bet you will. [chuckles]

What did you wanna be?

Know something funny?

I never stopped to ask myself.

I was always too busy

putting one foot

in front of the other.

I just followed your Uncle Nick.

[sighs]

I would've followed him forever.

But you're smarter than that.

I love you.

And I love you.

Where'd you get the car?

[Park] This boring piece

of sh*t, it's all yours.

[chuckles] As soon as

the job's done.

The last crime

of Nathan McClusky.

Houser lives nearby.

He'll come on the run

if he thinks something's wrong.

All you got to do

is shake down a cook.

They'll know how to contact him.

If you ask nice.

You put me in a corner.

Yeah, I bet. I know.

And when you come back--

well, if you come back...

...you're gonna be Dave Rubin.

ID papers, a little bit of cash.

But it's gotta look good, yeah?

In-house fighting.

I was never here.

You call when it's finished.

And ditch the phone

when it's done.

And if I don't come back?

She's top priority, you know?

But f*ck that,

you're coming back.

Keep her safe.

[chuckles]

Okay. You have my word.

Where will you go?

Put one foot

in front of the other.

You done good.

And she's safe.

[gentle music]

I want you to be brave.

And strong.

Can you do that for me?

Attagirl.

Come back fast.

Okay.

Promise?

Promise.

Okay. I have to go.

[car door opens]

[car door closes]

[emotional music]

You want some...

yellow number five or...

...yellow with some red 40?

Peanuts.

Chocolate.

Sugar.

This actually has

some protein in it.

Corn syrup. Awesome. Yep.

You'd think they'd be different,

the ingredients,

but it's the same.

[knocking]

[knocking]

[Jimmy] John. Open up. It's me.

[knocking]

[tense music]

What the hell

are you doing here?

Why you got a g*n

in your hand, John?

'Cause I'm in the middle

of nowhere

doing something

nobody's supposed to know about

and I just got

an unexpected knock on my door.

You wanna put it down

so we can talk?

So you found McClusky?

[sighs]

Yeah.

How'd you find me?

Bugged my car? Tracked my phone?

No, the grapevine's

all you need.

People see, people talk.

And you're not exactly keeping

a low profile, John.

This is Steel country.

I'm sorry.

Never really took you

for a skinhead, Jim.

[chuckles] Oh, God.

Oh, you think I'm them?

Oh, please, man.

f*ck Houser. f*ck Aryan Steel.

f*ck these assholes.

What else was I supposed to do?

Right, someone offers you money,

you gotta take it.

-No.

-Right?

No.

But when a certain kinda person

with a certain kinda power

offers you money or else,

you don't refuse.

What do they have on you?

[scoffs]

[sniffs]

I turned my head.

More times than I care to admit.

You do that enough and, uh...

And eventually,

there's nowhere left to look.

I get it.

This is not personal, John.

It's not personal.

You're my partner.

I'm responsible for you.

And I told you to drop it.

Green light's on you now.

It's over.

Oh, this is... this is funny.

You know, your grapevine sucks.

[chuckles]

You think I'm out here

'cause I wanna be?

Huh? [stammers]

Don't f*cking touch it.

Don't touch it, John.

I'm-I'm not.

[Park] What, you-you think

I'm risking my life

for some shithead crank runner?

You know, Houser wants him,

I delivered.

-Bullshit.

-Yeah. Go call him.

-Call him. See.

-Back the f*ck up, John.

Back up.

McClusky's headed there

right now

because I sent him.

[laughs]

Are you trying to play me, John?

Are you trying to take a gamble?

What if I did bug your car, huh?

What... what if I heard

everything that you said

for the last 24 hours, John?

Then you'd know

I said what I had to

to get what I want.

You're f*cked, John.

Forget it.

McClusky, too.

They know he's coming.

[yelps]

[g*nshots]

[grunting]

[g*nshots]

[panting]

[grunts]

-[g*nshots]

-[Polly crying]

[man grunts]

-[loud thud]

-[g*nshots stop]

[breathing shakily]

[slow footsteps]

Come on, let's go.

[wind blowing softly]

[ominous music]

[dramatic music]

[man in distance] There he is!

-[panting]

-[men clamoring]

[dramatic music intensifies]

[man shouting]

[man shouting]

[man] Get on the other side.

[Houser] Nathan McClusky.

Heard you been looking for me.

Is this kismet or what?

You're surrounded, son.

Don't make this hard.

[tense music]

[door opens]

[g*nshots]

[man shouting]

[man] Fire!

[rapid g*nf*re]

[intense music]





[muffled, distorted chatter]

What do you think?

Oh, he's almost out.

Oh, no.

Not yet.

[panting]

[Houser] Don't get me wrong.

You are gonna die here

in this room.

I won't do you the disrespect

to tell you different, but...

I say when.

And I say how.

I say easy or I say hard.

That all depends on

how much you tell me

about Detective Park.

What he knows.

Who he's talked to.

I don't know. I don't know.

Maybe your, uh...

daughter knows, huh?

Maybe you don't help me out...

...I'll string her up here next.

She'll be miles away by now.

She's miles away.

You think so?

'Cause I think

she'll come when I call her.

I think she's a dog

just like all the rest.

Like you.

Like them.

See, dogs run wild

when you're not looking.

They lick the hands

of the strong.

They snap at the weak.

They destroy

because they're bored.

They hump what they can.

They eat and drink what they can

even if they sick it up after.

But...

they give love

to those who show love to them,

even if the giver is no good,

rotten and mean.

They are disgusting creatures

with one saving grace.

-Loyalty.

-[groans]

Now, the Steels

have given you and yours

everything.

Where is your loyalty, Nathan?

I'll ask you again.

You.

The Oriental.

Your little girl.

Who else?

Who else knows about it, huh?

What were your plans?

To k*ll you.

Hmm?

I'm gonna f*cking k*ll you.

[laughs]

[laughing]

No, no, I don't think so.

You can't k*ll God, Nathan.

Yes, you can.

You just gotta stop believing.

[laughs]

[dog barking outside]

[siren whooping in distance]

-[dog barking]

-[men shouting]

[man in distance] Get him!

[dog continues barking]

m*therf*cker.

[chuckling]

[suspenseful music]

Stay down. Don't move.

[over bullhorn] Samuel Houser.

Put your weapons down.

Come on out.

You're under arrest.

[urgent chatter]

[suspenseful music intensifies]

-[rapid g*nf*re]

-[men shouting]

[grunts]

Come on, let's go!

Go!

[music intensifies]

[shouting and g*nf*re continue]

[shouting and g*nf*re continue]

Go, go, go!

[man shouting]

[shouting]

[triumphant music]

[panting]

[expl*si*n]

[barking]

[barking continues]

[gentle music]

[triumphant music]

[snarling]

[barking]

[snarling]

[tense music]

[shouting continues]

[dog barking outside]

[suspenseful music]

Dad?

Dad?

Dad!

Polly?

Why are you here?

-[metal clangs]

-[Nathan grunts]

Dad?

Dad, it's time to go.

The cops tried to take you away.

We have to go.

The door's right over there.

Let's go.

Come on.

Everything's okay.

Let's just go.

Dad! Over here!

Come on! Let's go!

[Polly grunts, screams]

[g*nf*re continues in distance]

[grunts]

-[yells]

-[grunts]

[screams]

No!

[Polly crying]

[screams] Daddy!

[Park over bullhorn]

Samuel Houser, come on out.

[Polly] Daddy!

-[Houser] Come on.

-[Polly] Daddy!

-Come on, little fighter, huh?

-Daddy!

[Polly screams]

[grunts]

[Houser] Lower your weapons.

f*ck!

Polly!

-[Polly screaming]

-Lower your weapons

or I sh**t her in the head!

I swear to God!

-Back down!

-Sam, put the g*n down!

Put the g*dd*mn g*n down!

-Lower your weapons, g*dd*mn it!

-Let the girl go!

Lower them!

[tense music]

Stand down!

I'm putting the g*n down.

Just... let's talk, okay?

[Houser] You back outta here.

And I'll drop her at the border.

You know we can't do that, Sam.

Don't you see?

You can't k*ll me!

I am a God of many men.

Men for eyes.

Men for hands.

Men for blood.

Forever Steel.

Steel forever!

[screams]

Go, go, go!

Polly, turn around!

Turn around.

[emotional music]

[g*nshots echoing]







[gentle music]

[Park] Ready?

-Maya.

-[Maya] John. Hi.

-How are you today?

-[Park] I'm good, I'm good.

-Thanks.

-[Maya] Good.

How is she doing?

[Park] Real good.

Yeah.

-[Maya] Nice to see you.

-[Park] Thank you.

[Maya] Hi.

[Park] Polly, this is Maya.

Maya, this is Polly.

[Maya] Nice to meet you, Polly.

Hi.

Could I get a hug?

Sure? Yeah.

[chuckles] Oh, welcome.

Oh.

Come in.

We are so grateful to have you

join our family, Polly.

Now, a lot of people

will say things like,

"This is my foster brother,"

or, "This is my foster sister."

We don't use those terms

in this house.

These are your brothers

and your sisters.

We're family.

Okay.

Well, I'm gonna take your bags

to your room.

Why don't you get settled in.

It's almost meal time.

Here, let me grab

your coat, honey.

-I'll take that, John.

-Oh, thanks.

Yeah. Of course.

You need anything,

you call me, okay?

Thanks, Maya.

[Maya] Of course.

We'll see you later, John.

[door closes]

["Leave a Trace"

by CHVRCHES plays]

All right.

Come on, come on.

Hey, kids. Come say hi to Polly.

[children] Hi, Polly.

Let's make her feel

at home, okay?

[children laughing

and chattering playfully]



[girl] Can you dance?

Come on. This one's easy.

[girl 2] What song

are we gonna do next?

[girl 3] Maybe this one.

["Clearest Blue"

by CHVRCHES plays]

Light

Is all over us

Like it always was...

Do you wanna do the first move?

Shaped

By the clearest blue...

The first move would be...

...kinda split your legs apart

and go like this

at the same time.

If ever I try to push away

You can just keep me there

So please say you'll

meet me

Then repeat it.

Meet me halfway

Can you do that?

Tied

To the shifting ground

Like I always was

Like I always was

You

Were the perfect storm

But it's not enough

It's not enough

Not enough, not enough

Just another time

that I go down

But you are keeping up

Holding to a hope

you'll undermine

Never to be reversed

Just another time

I'm caught inside

Every open eye

Holding on tightly

to the sides

Never quite learning why

Whenever I feel

it coming on

You can be well aware

If ever I try to push away

You can just keep me,

tell me

Tell me, tell me

you'll meet me

Tell me,

tell me you'll keep me

Tell me, tell me

you'll meet me

Will you meet me

more than halfway up?



Shaped

By

Clearest blue

Shaped

By

Clearest blue

Shaped

Will you keep it

half-a-way?

By

Clearest blue

Will you keep it

half-a-way?

Shaped

Will you keep it

half-a-way?

By

Clearest blue

Will you keep it

half-a-way?

Shaped

Will you keep it

half-a-way?

By

Clearest blue

Will you keep it

half-a-way?

[pensive music]