01x06 - Red Rider

[bunniefuu]

(suspenseful music)

(animal calling out)

(dramatic instrumental music)

- I remember the last thing

I ever read about in a book.

Someone said that no one knew

what weapons we would use

to fight World w*r III,

but that World w*r IV will be fought

with sticks and stones.

- This all you got?

It's all expired.

- Only one?

- It's all you're gonna get for this.

Take it or leave it.

- Sticks and stones.

Or maybe something more substantial.

(rhythmic guitar music)

(engines humming)

(men conversing)

- Where the

hell have you been, son?

(suspenseful music)

(rhythmic guitar music)

(suspenseful instrumental music)

- Hey, you got a light?

- Yeah, yeah, I got a light, yeah.

What's going on?

Hey!

(g*n firing)

Oh!

(bodies thudding)

(groans)

- What the

- Xavier!

(men calling out)

Get her, she wasted Flea!

- b*tch locked the door.

- I'll go around back.

- You come on.

- Bring me your boss.

I want to see his face here right now.

Go, get him!

- You two, go get the boss.

- Better shove that sh*t out of my face.

- Keeping my eye on you.

You gotta come out sooner or later.

Xavier, you hang on in there.

- Recognize this, as*h*le?

(Xavier cries out)

I don't know where the hell you been

for the last five months,

but it was a bad idea

for you to come back.

- You should have k*lled

me when you had the chance.

Now things are gonna get real ugly for you

unless you let me go.

- You're not going anywhere.

I know you store ammunition in this house.

Where is it?

- You must be out of your f*cking mind.

No one steals from us

and gets away with it.

When my daddy gets back here--

- I got other plans for you and your dad.

Now where's the a*mo?

(Xavier groans)

(Xavier coughs)

(suspenseful music)

sh*t.

(quiet suspenseful music)

(Xavier groans)

(Xavier cries out)

Is this all you have?

Junk?

- Put that back.

- You're wasting my time!

- What are you doing?

Put it back!

- You filthy f*cking scumbag!

- f*ck you.

- Hey, what's going on in there?

- f*ck off!

- Get your hands off of that.

Stop!

Put it down.

- Is this what the big deal's all about?

(paper rips)

(retches)

(vomits)

(somber instrumental music)

(shotgun shell rattling)

(somber instrumental music)

(Xavier groaning)

Your mom had some nice

things, I gotta say.

10, 20 cans?

How much you think each piece is worth?

- Stop that.

(growls)

- Hey, b*tch.

Boss is coming.

(Xavier groans)

- Now you're gonna play nurse?

- I'm not gonna let you just bleed out.

- Whatever it is you're

thinking about doing,

he's gonna do a lot worse.

Things would have been a lot different

if my mom were still around.

He pushed her too damn hard.

I've had to do so much

sh*t to survive around him,

to prove that I could

be like him, the boss.

Hey.

I really didn't want to do that to you.

- You had a choice.

You did this to me.

The only reason I kept

your sorry a*s alive

is so your father could

watch his only son die.

- You have every right to do this.

sh**t me.

- I can't.

(engine rumbling)

- What have you done with my son?

- The boy is alive, but

he won't be much longer.

- Dad, I'm fine.

- I'll deal with you later, boy,

but you, girl, don't do anything stupid.

- Don't try anything.

- Look--

- I'm ready to sh**t.

- What do you want?

I could let you go.

We could forget all

about this mess you made,

but if you don't bring out my son,

you're going to be in a lot of pain.

(Adena groans)

- Listen up.

I'll let the boy go,

but I want the bike in exchange.

Tell your g*ng to back off.

- Aight.

Back off.

The bike is all yours.

But I want to see my son

outside right now in one piece.

(dramatic instrumental music)

- I want everybody off the front porch.

Keys on the bike.

- You heard her.

Off the porch.

Back there.

(dramatic instrumental music)

(Xavier groans)

(dramatic instrumental music)

- Coming out!

(dramatic instrumental music)

Back off!

- We ain't got no g*ns.

(pulsing music)

- No!

(g*n fires)

Get out of here.

Go.

(engine rumbling)

("Absence" by Alexis

Marsh and Samuel Jones)

Do you ride away from me ♪

Taking light and leaving grief ♪

I keep the hurt I'd rather feel ♪

And watch the shadow from my knees ♪

Ooh ♪

A blanket and the radio ♪

Remind me of that place we know ♪

I cut my finger, press it, too ♪

You let me bleed a bit for you ♪

Ooh ♪

I'd meet you if you knew the way ♪

Fall all night and greet the day ♪

But showing's only half as pure ♪

And memory's the only cure ♪

Ooh ♪

Ooh ♪

(dramatic electronic music)