Straight to Hell

Hey.

Get up!

Blow the job. We're gonna blow the job.

I know we're gonna blow the job.

I can't... Come on! Let's go! Let's go!

Simms, man. We're gonna miss him.

Checkout was at 10:00 a.m.

Ah, you guys, you guys, this is not good.

This is not good.

He's gonna leave. We're gonna miss him.

Shut up, Willy! Let's go!

Hey, let's go get a steak. Come on, man!

Come on! We gotta go!

Put your tie on, boy.

- Mr. Greenberg. - Room service!

Told you so. See? I told you.

No! Wait! No!

Stop! No!

Come on, you guys! Come one!

Let me go! Let me go!

Go ahead and hit me!

Add domestic violence to your list of crimes.

But you gotta show me some respect, baby.

Well, you need to learn some manners.

So did you guys blow the job?

Norwood, tell that bitch to shut up!

Look out, man.

What's Mr. Dade gonna say when he finds out you fouled up again?

We're gonna have to give him all the advance money back, that's what.

Why'd you have to drink last night? Can't you do anything right?

Look at that. "Farben Gosoleo," that's diesel you're putting it into the car wrong.

You can't do anything!

You guys are losers! You're not even men!

I hate it here! I hate it!

I'm gonna leave!

Move, Willy! Come on!

Hold it, Simms!

Wait a second! What are you doing?

Let me in!

Go!

Thanks a lot for waiting.

- Yahoo! - Yee-haw!

Look at the skulls. Look at 'em, they're everywhere.

I want to touch one.

Let's take one home.

Yeah, I don't remember the road being like this.

Are you sure we're in the right place?

I mean, it's getting dark. Maybe we should turn back.

What's the matter with this car?

We'll hole up here till the heat blows down.

No way. No.

Yeah.

Well, what about the money?

We'll bury it. Where?

Here.

I'm tired.

Nice little town.

Kind of peaceful.

What's wrong with that man?

Is he dead?

- That looks just like our car. - -No, it doesn't.

You're just wasting petrol, mate.

Let's go get a beer, y'all.

Three cervezas.

And a Shirley Temple for my old lady.

Beer.

Bring us some beer.

Mas cerveza.

Mas cerveza.

King tough guys of the world!

Can we please go now? This is really boring for me.

You know what? Huh?

I love you guys. I really do!

If it wasn't for my son in that belly there...

I'd drop her like a sack of potatoes.

Yeah!

That's not right. Baloney!

Norwood!

Okay, that's good.

Hey! More cerveza.

We want cerveza.

And they run away for the second half!

Makes it through, on the inside.

I've got it!

You've got it! I'm ahead!

Where's that car that was here?

The car, it was here before we went into the bar.

I got your car. Can I park it in your garage?

There was a car before!

It's a no-parking zone here, Velma.

What car, Velma? Number two, Willy!

The hotel, where's the hotel, you douchebags!

I have a reservation for you at this excelentehotel with room service!

Listen! Only there ain't no rooms!

Hey, taxi!

Those look just like our cars, boys.

Come on, y'all.

Yeah, come on, man!

Hey! Whoo-hoo!

Hey, chickens!

Where's the hotel, Norwood?

Might as well sleep out here tonight, Velma.

Yeah, roughing it!

In the dirt like Huckleberry Finn!

You guys, I'm not gonna sleep in the dirt! I'm a lady!

And I'm tired and sick, and I just want to sleep!

Psst!

Psst!

Hey!

What?

What you staring at? Ain't you ever seen a gent before?

What are you talking about?

Psst!

Psst!

You've got to get out of here.

This place is full of bad men

who kill anybody who crosses their path,

or even shows their face.

Know what I mean?

No.

I don't see any bad men.

No, that's 'cause they're all out!

But they'll be back.

Psst!

No.

Hey, get away from me! Get away from me!

And it will be too late.

I want a nice burial. A lot of flowers.

Dead flowers.

You've been spending too much money on coffins.

Get out of our town.

Go to hell!

Smoking business... gotta give it up one of these days.

It's impossible to give it up. Nobody can.

Norwood! I can.

Norwood, wake up! Thanks to Scientology.

We've gotta leave!

Norwood, we gotta go!

There's a bunch of ruthless men in this town.

We've got to get out of here right now. Is that right?

Yes, it is right, Simms! I'm not talking to you... Think I'm gonna get breakfast.

Norwood, where are you going?

I'm getting me some breakfast too. We gotta leave!

We gotta get out of here!

We're supposed to keep a low profile!

Norwood!

First time. This is terrible

Coffee crops in Brazil have been frozen.

Prices are gonna go sky high.

I want the comics.

Strangers, Frank.

What are we gonna do tonight for happy hour?

What should we have Kim sing?

"It's Not Unusual."

You know, Frank, tonight, I was thinking of singing "Imagine."

No, no, no.

"Delilah."Yeah, "Delilah."

"Delilah."

Well, it is in my repertoire.

Roll me up, daughter. I want to see the killing.

Okeydokey, Grandpa.

You know how much money I made last year?

$100.

That's more than we both made.

Hey, greaseballs!

Janitors!

You bastards leaving town!

Be cool.

What are you looking at?

Nothing.

Who are you calling a janitor?

You.

What are you looking at?

A cockroach.

Don't make me mad. Don't make me mad!

You fellas ought not be messing with our pacifist.

They look like coffee addicts to me, boys.

What did you say?

Go blow your heads!

What did he say?

Kill 'em!

Well, if it ain't old Bruno and Angel Eyes McMahon.

I bet you thought you'd seen the last of me, boy.

Rest easy, my man.

That one's from Van Nuys, that little chick with the banana.

If there's one thing that makes Rusty mad,

it's fellas that play tricks with fruits.

And don't pay their parking fine.

Shut up!

Okay, you pushed me too far this time! Oh, yeah.

I ain't never seen the boss mad like this before.

Me either.

But we gotta kill him now. We're gonna kill him later!

We ain't gonna kill the boy. We're gonna take him back home.

To face trial for their crimes.

My baby! My baby! Save my baby!

My baby! Save my baby!

What the heck is going on here?

Frank, these soldiers just saved our lives.

Let's kill 'em! Not so fast!