(birds cawing)
(birds chirping)
- [Vicky] He had just returned from the war,
one of those Green Beret Rangers,
a trained killer people were to say later.
Before the war he had hunted down
and broken wild horses in these mountains.
Some said the reason he was so good at these things
and the reason he lived alone in this forest
was that he had some Indian blood in him.
Others said he simply didn't like people.
All I knew was his name.
Bill Jack.
(upbeat western music)
(birds squawking)
(flies buzzing)
(engine revs)
(birds chirping)
(tires screeching)
(engine revving)
- You uh, you bumped into my bike, son.
- Well I'm sorry about that.
- Well,
no harm done.
You were lucky.
- [Driver] You're the one who's lucky man.
- He's eyeing the sheep, Daniel.
Maybe he wants a little candy.
- You keep your mouth shut
and your dirty thoughts to yourself, son.
- Look who's talking about dirty thoughts.
(glass shattering)
You rotten, lousy bastard!
- Child!
Get out.
(man grunting)
Woo!
That was close, wasn't it?
(man groans)
(man spits)
(engine revs)
(man grunting)
- Help me, please God, help me!
Help me, mister, please!
- Henry, don't you dare!
We can't get involved in this.
Do you want to get us both killed?
Let's get out of here.
- Just a dime for the police.
- [Man] I don't want no trouble
here, mister. - Just a dime for the phone.
- [Man] I don't want my place roughened up!
- [Billy] Aw, come on, give him a dime.
- Dime, hell!
I don't want that bastard in here.
(soft peppy jazz music)
- [Billy] Give me the police, please, it's urgent.
- [Man] Help, I've been beaten up.
- [Bikers] Come on!
Come on!
(men shouting)
- [Biker] Woohoo!
- All right, that's it, move out.
- That's only one gun, Indian.
Do you think you're gonna get all of us with one gun?
- [Biker] You're clear over your head, Indian.
- I'll count to three.
One.
Two.
(shotgun blasts) (glass shatters)
(police sirens wailing)
(men shouting)
- [Fred] Get 'em out.
Spread 'em out.
- [Officer] Spread 'em out.
(keys clanking)
- If we allowed citizens to take the law
into their own hands, our streets would become jungles,
armed jungles.
I hereby sentence Mr. Jack, to 120 days in the county jail
or to the payment of a fine of $1000 plus costs.
You can take your choice.
- We'll pay the fine, Your Honor,
but we would like a stay of execution for five days
so that we can gather up the money.
- Stay of execution for five days, so ordered.
- Well, that fine about busts you, doesn't it?
- Tell me, what did they give the guys on the motorcycles?
- Guilty of assault.
30 days or $150 fine.
Go help someone again sometime.
(bells chiming)
- Okay, now, count from 350 to 400.
- Oh, wow.
I can't remember the hundreds.
Um.
(speaks foreign language)
- Ya, that's right.
(speaks foreign language)
- Ta da!
(Vicky gleefully singing) (speaks foreign language)
- What's that all about?
Hey, Vicky.
Vick!
What's the big rush?
- I'm going to meet my father.
- Translated that means she's late for her father's plane.
- Her father?
- Oh, come on.
The day that Vicky's fink of a father
actually takes time off to stop and say hello to her?
- Well, that's what I thought,
but not only is he saying hello,
he's taking her down to the Big Sur
and they're gonna spend the whole Easter break together.
- I'll believe that when I see it.
(plane engine roaring)
- [Female Announcer] All aboard flight 90--
- [Male Announcer] Please hold handrails
(announcements drown out dialog)
- [Female Announcer] Now boarding
at United Concourse gate number 26.
- Miss Vicky Barrington.
Miss Vicky Barrington, please come
to the United Airlines message center.
Miss Vicky Barrington, please come
to the United Airlines message center.
- Did you page me?
I'm Vicky Barrington.
- Oh yes, Miss Barrington.
We have a message for you.
Uh, Asia trip extended.
Will contact you on return.
Happy Easter.
Dad.
(motorcycles roaring)
(tires screeching)
(motorcycles revving)
- Don't they just give you the creeps?
- I think they're kinda cute.
- You know, I wonder
if what you hear about 'em is really true?
- It sure is.
- How do you know?
- Oh, well, I met one once.
He wasn't such a bad person.
- Ooh, wouldn't it be neat to meet 'em just once?
- Blech!
(tires screeching)
- [Man] Hey, Danny!
Your old man's beatin' up your kid brother again!
- What's a matter little brother?
Old dad giving you one of his famous heart to hearts?
I should think you'd be fed up
with this fat pig of a bully by now, Jerry.
Why don't you cut out?
- If you get on that motorcycle, you're dead.
- Jerry, you wanna cut out?
Get on the back of this bike right now.
I promise you, he'll never clobber you again.
(father spits)
(mimics spitting)
(men laughing)
Hey, Coots, get that sign.
(men snickering)
- Hey Kemosabe.
Didn't they teach you how to read in squaw school?
(tires screeching)
(motorcycle revving)
- Well.
If it isn't my old, friendly rival.
One of your rare visits off the reservation?
- Hey, Daniel.
You know this ferocious killer?
- From way back.
Back when I was a little smaller
and had to settle for second best.
Too bad I wasn't around the other day
when you gunned down my boys.
. Hey, Danny.
Maybe he'll give us a repeat performance? (laughs)
- No.
He's not stupid.
And neither are we.
- Maybe he's here checkin' all that white meat, Danny!
These kids are here lookin' for it. (laughs)
- You're uh, parked in our spot, lnjun.
I don't let anybody park in our spot.
- I was just leaving.
(tire hissing)
- Isn't that a shame?
Sir, you have a problem over here.
- [Biker] Oh, Tonto.
- Would you like me to call the automobile club?
They'll send out a little white jeep and fix it up.
Won't be any problem at all.
- [Biker] Looks like your horse threw a shoe, lnjun.
- [Biker] Oh, he's got a spare.
- [Biker] They don't make tires like they used to,
you know that? (laughs)
- I don't suppose there's too much sense
in asking who did it.
(Danny laugh$)
- [Danny] Why don't you start with the largest one?
- I suppose if I took him on,
I'd have to take you on too, huh?
- (laughs) I think you'd find him
quite a handful all by himself.
10 minutes, lnjun.
You'd better be gone.
(bikers laughing)
(motorcycle humming)
(soft light music)
J1 Oh, forgive me
J1 Forgive me
J1 I didn't mean to
41 You were mean to me
41 And it seems to be
J1 Wrong when you're right to be forgiven
- Give me your badge number, man.
I'm going to report you.
- Come on out, animal.
- [Biker] Ooh, he's tough with a badge on, ain't he?
- Who does this belong to?
- It's not mine, baby.
Is it yours, Gangrene?
- Nah.
- Yours, Crabs?
- [Crabs] This?
Not mine.
Is this yours, Child?
- No, Crab, it's not mine.
Is it yours, Daniel? - No, no.
No, it was here when we got here.
- Hey, hold it, man!
Why don't you just take the serial numbers down
on this thing and send out a PBY or an SOS or something?
- Ya, Fred.
You've got enough of those at home already, haven't you?
- I'll tell you what, faggot.
You come down to the jail to visit me sometime.
Alone.
We'll lock ourselves in a cell together
and see who comes out with a key.
(dish clanks)
- Hey! Fred!
Troopers, ho!
- Yee ow! - Yeehaw!
(men shouting)
(seagulls cawing)
(flies buzzing)
(motorcycles revving)
(crowd shouting)
- When the flag comes down, split!
All the way to Crabs down the highway.
(tires screeching)
- [Woman] Wait right over there, we'll be right back!
(tires screeching)
(Speechless screaming)
(girls laughing)
(men jeering)
(woman laughing)
- [Man] We know you cheated!
Come on, get out of the water.
Didn't you even see the turn?
(men laughing)
(man whistling)
- That's kind of a big bike
for a little girl like you, isn't it?
(engine revving)
Say, uh.
It's kinda dangerous riding alone.
You want some company?
- Hey, Daniel. - Ya?
- Look what's cumin'.
- First prize to the winner,
if he can catch her.
(men cheering)
(lively upbeat music)
- [Biker] Yeehaw!
(tires screeching)
(men shouting)
(tires screeching)
(laughing)
- Not here!
Later!
(motorcycles roaring away)
(birds chirping)
- Sheriff, there's a girl tourist on the phone.
Says she's being harassed
by a motorcycle gang down the highway.
- Well, a brawl broke out at the beach.
I've sent out every man.
Tell her to come on in or go home.
- Have they forced you off the road
or harmed you in any way?
- No, they just buzzed around me, shouting obscenities.
- Well, if they bother you again
call back and I'll try and send a car out if I can find one.
- Well you don't have to be so friendly about it.
(motorcycles roaring)
- Who in the hell is she?
- Question is, who the hell do you think you are.
- Hey, we're cousins.
- Not hardly.
- Get off the bike, chick.
Let's take a look at you.
- When I come back to earth as a horse,
then I'll let you inspect me.
Maybe.
Okay, clunk.
Move it or lose it.
- [Danny] He can't hear you.
He's deaf.
(men jeering) (men whistling)
- Thatta boy, Speechless.
(bikers laugh)
- Well, he can hear this.
(Speechless screams)
(men laughing)
- Told you that dumb bitch couldn't do it.
(men laughing)
- [Hazel] You hurt, kid?
- [Vicky] m.
- [Hazel] You want out of this?
- [Vicky] Are you kidding?
- [Hazel] Then do what I tell ya.
It's your only chance.
- [Vicky] Qkav-
- She looks okay.
I think she'd like to become legal.
- Would you like that, chick?
- Like what?
- To become legal.
Become one of us.
- I don't know.
It depends on how expensive your dues are.
- Not very expensive.
All you have to do is turn out a little.
- Turn out to be what?
(men laughing)
- You'll see.
You wanna tag along or not?
Unless of course, you're afraid.
- Of you?
- If I could possibly give you any more time,
Billy, I would.
I'm afraid you're gonna have to come up
with the money by this weekend.
- Mr. Prang, (sighs)
there's a rodeo comm' up north, next month.
Now, I know, and I know that you know
that I'm gonna win some money at that rodeo.
Now are you telling me
that you can't even give me until then?
- Billy, it's too late.
- Crawford still wanna buy my jeep?
- Ya.
But he's not even offering you Blue Book wholesale.
You'd really be getting cheated.
- Anybody else offering me anything at all?
- [Mr. Prang] Nope.
- Then I guess I have to take it, don't I.
- Ya, but that would only last you a little while, Billy,
then we'd have to foreclose.
Now I know that nobody can break
or gentle a horse better than you can, Billy.
Problem is, there are no horses left around here.
Things have changed since you've come back.
- Tell Crawford that I want the money in cash.
Tell him that I don't trust banks.
(sighs)
(tires screeching)
- You like it?
- [Vicky] What is it?
- It's our home away from home.
It's uh, like a fun palace.
Come on.
I'll give you a personally guided tour.
Let's go.
(men laughing) (men jeering)
- [Biker] All right, baby!
(men shouting) (burlesque music)
(people shouting)
- (sighs) How charming.
- We like it. (laughs)
- [Biker] Crabs, get some booze.
We gotta loosen up for the initiation.
- Why do you call him Crabs?
- 'Cause he's got 'em. (laughs)
Ever since he caught the disease from some broad,
he's been crawling with 'em.
He's okay though.
He's a good cat.
- Oh, I'm sure.
- Hey, Danny boy, where'd you stash the numbers man?
- Let's do it official.
- They call me Child.
After Christ child.
Because of my compassion and gentle nature.
(men laughing)
- Vicky.
- You like Danny, huh?
He's somethin' else.
But when he gets mad, he goes crazy.
Wow.
Clear out, man.
Clear out.
- Ah, the Child here, he's a real mother.
He'd fight at the drop of a hat.
Took on four of our best one night
and the next meeting we made him vice-president. (laughs)
- (laughs) Why not?
Wouldn't any club?
- Oh, and Cueball here, he's another punch out artist, huh.
That used to be a rowboat. (laughs)
Oh, and Speechless here, he's a dummy.
Shake hands, here.
Step-father cut his tongue out when he was a kid.
Go ahead.
(Speechless shouts)
(Danny laugh$)
Take a beer, go on.
Oh, and Gangrene here, he's the biggest one of 'em all.
Man, he can lift a car without a jack. (laughs)
We call him our diseased King Kong. (laughs)
- Well, does that complete my initiation?
- Not if you wanna be a mama.
Do you wanna be a mama?
- Oh, I'm sure.
What's a mama?
- Oh, you wanna be a mama.
Any time a loser gets lonesome or needs a little,
he just goes to a mama and she takes care of him.
Any time at all.
- Oh, how Christian. (man laughs)
- I'm gonna like having you for a mama.
- So just how is a mama initiated?
- By getting it from everybody.
- Neato.
All at once or just one at a time?
(LuAnn screaming)
- Stop it, stop it!
(Linda screaming)
- You promised, you promised, you'll kill her!
(Linda screaming) (men laughing)
(LuAnn screaming)
- Look fellas, this is very funny.
What do you do for an encore?
- We help you take off your clothes, baby.
- You guys must be out of your gourd.
You're really serious?
- You bet we are.
- Is this the only way you can get a woman?
- It's a way.
- It's a damn good way. (laughs)
- All right, all right, don't get pie.
Remember the old saying?
- What old saying?
- Well, you know.
If rape is inevitable, relax and enjoy it.
- [Gangrene] (laughs) Groovy saying.
- Who's got the acid?
- [Crabs] Acid?
- Oh come on.
If you kids are gonna sail,
we're not coming out of orbit for three days.
I'll be the best damn mama this club ever had.
- We're all tapped out.
Sorry.
- Nice try, except I just happen to have some on my bike.
And some amphetamines too,
unless you're afraid to mix the two.
Ah, what a bunch of finky bad guys.
You really are afraid.
What a bunch of shuckers.
Even little college girls got more guts than you do.
- Get it.
- Hey, I'll uh,
I'll get it for you, okay?
- It's hidden in the liners.
You can send me with a bodyguard
if you're afraid I'll press my wrists and disappear.
- Crabs, Hazel, go with her.
- Hey, where's the action?
- Our initiation room.
Come on, I'll personally escort you.
- (laughs) Initiation time.
- Come on, Crabs.
I'm gonna need some help.
Loosen that spring under the kickstand.
- What for?
- For a while, muscle head.
Just do it!
You know, the word for you, Crabs, is water.
Soap and water.
- (laughs) Baby, I never touch the stuff.
- You should.
'Cause if you don't, you know what'll happen?
- Sure.
More crabs?
- Nope.
Lights out.
(Crabs grunts)
Well, you gonna call out?
- Ya.
After you've left.
' [Vicky] Do you like that white goggled ape?
- I gave birth to his son.
- You mean he's your husband?
- Ya, but don't tell anybody.
You might ruin his reputation.
- I don't get.
- You don't have to get it.
Just get on your bike and leave.
- Well thanks, (laughs) and good luck.
I have a feeling you're gonna need it.
- Beat it.
(dog barking) (motorcycle revving)
- What happened?
- She clobbered Crabs and got away.
I couldn't stop her.
- She's uh, she's a pretty good one.
Isn't she, chicky? (laughs)
We gotta get her back.
Speechless, Jerry, go get her.
(Speechless laughs)
(motorcycle sputtering)
(birds chirping)
(light intense music)
(dog barking)
(doorbell ringing)
- [Vicky] Please, let me in.
- Go away or I'll call the police.
- [Vicky] Well call them, that's fine,
only let me in, please.
(upbeat chase music)
(Vicky panting)
(Speechless shrieking and laughing)
(Vicky screaming) (Speechless laughing)
- [Vicky] No!
No!
- Next Monday afternoon at two o'clock,
this courthouse will be the center
of the next scene in the tragic aftermath
of this year's Easter surge of teenagers
into this resort community of Big Rock, California.
Climaxing a week in which police
booked 974 juveniles and 78 adults,
will be Monday afternoon's attempt by the district attorney
to obtain indictments against six members
of a motorcycle gang for the brutal rape
of these three local teenage girls:
Linda Prang, Jude“ Shown, and LuAnn Crawford
who is said to have suffered some sort
of mental imbalance as a result of the attack,
and of a vacationing college girl,
Vicky Barrington, who has not yet
been released from the hospital.
Authorities are still attempting
to reach Miss Barrington's father
who is somewhere in the Far East on a business trip.
The big question in everyone's mind is:
Will the girls testify?
We asked District Attorney George Davis why,
in view of the many times
that motorcycle hoodlums are arrested
for rape and assault, they are never convicted.
- [George On TV] People are afraid to testify.
We live in a time
when people don't give a damn about the law.
(toddler babbling)
- Ya, ya, go with mommy. - People are afraid
to testify in accident cases
or call a cop when someone's beat up.
These people are afraid of reprisals to their daughters
and it's that simple.
- Mr. District Attorney,
any truth to the rumors that the girls
will refuse to testify?
Uaughs)
- No truth to that at all.
We'll be there.
Remember, all you need is one witness
to obtain an indictment.
In this case, we've got five.
- [Reporter] Two of the members
have been positively identified by the college girl
and are being held without bail pending--
- We're gonna make sure when this weekend's over,
those parents will not only wanna drop the charges,
but they'll wanna get their kids out of this country.
No kid brother of mine is gonna spend 35 years in jail
just because dizzy broads decided to yell rape.
Which one's the most scared?
- You ever sexed the one in the purple bikini?
- Ya, Jude“ Shem.
Just her and that two-bit hustler of a mother, man,
living all by themselves.
- Mom, I thought you weren't going
to that meeting at Prang's?
- I'm not.
I'm going to work.
Besides, I wouldn't meet with those pompous idiots.
When are you gonna finish painting this damn bedroom?
You know, in those television pictures,
you could've at least covered up your face
like you always see those other people do
when they're arrested.
- I got news for you, Mom.
I wasn't arrested.
I'm not the one that did something wrong.
- Well, if you didn't sneak around
and hang out at that strip all the time,
nothing wrong woulda happened to you either.
What'll the waitresses think? (sighs)
Now you keep locked up tight, you hear?
You keep the windows locked and the drapes pulled.
And don't you open that door to anyone.
I don't care if it's your best friend.
Do you understand?
Goodbye, baby.
Oh.
The sheriff's number is here by the phone
and so is Mr. Davis.
You call me the minute you hear anything.
Even if you're just frightened.
I don't care how many times you call.
Okay, baby?
- Mama, no one will bother me anymore.
- Goddammit call me!
(door shuts)
_ 'an!
(slow burlesque music)
(clanging)
(crickets chirping) (cat meows)
(sighs)
- Ferdinand, you little scaredy cat,
lettin' a little thing like that frighten you.
Now go get undressed and get ready for bed.
(slow burlesque music)
(music winding down)
(light switch clicks)
That's funny.
(clicking)
Mother?
Mother, is that you?
(crickets chirping)
(cat screeches)
(dOQ barks)
(light switch clicks)
That's strange.
It should've gone on.
(light switch clicks)
(music begins playing)
Ferdinand, you dirty old man.
You wait.
You ain't seen nothin' yet.
(slow burlesque music)
(crickets chirping)
- Did they harm you in any way?
Did they touch you?
- One grabbed me.
But he laughed and let me go.
He said that if I testified,
he'd get me and finish it.
Anytime.
Any place he wanted.
And no one,
no one could do anything about it.
Mommy?
I told him I wouldn't testify.
I told him, I told him.
- [George] You told him.
And you see what good that did you.
The only way you'll be safe
is to help us put them away.
- Oh no you don't, mister.
We've had it.
Up to here.
- If you can identify them, we'll lock them up.
- Sure.
And then some more buddies will come.
Can you swear to God right now
that if she helps you, you'll protect her completely?
She can go on living a normal life?
She won't have to be in terror every time she goes out?
Or even when she comes in.
Can you?
Today, tomorrow, forever?
- [George] Mrs. Shorn, we'll do everything humanly possible.
- Can you guarantee her absolutely?
Yes or no?
- Not absolutely, no.
- The day you can guarantee her,
that's the day she'll testify.
Until then, we're clearing out.
- If you leave now, those animals
will go free to do it again.
- Look.
Just, just do me a favor.
Get outta here.
Get out and take that jellyfish of a sheriff with you.
- We both know I, I could force you to help us.
- Oh, no you couldn't.
You can lock me up for 20 years,
but my baby is gettin' outta here.
Look at her!
- I am looking at her!
And I have the power to take her into protective custody.
I could hold her here until she could testify.
- And I could cut her tongue out so she couldn't.
Now get out!
Get out!
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out!
(crying)
- Excuse me, but this is the bedroom.
- Good morning, good morning, good morning.
How is our little patient today?
- Better, thank you.
- You have to be on a day like this.
The doctor says we're gonna let our little girl
go home today.
Now isn't that nice?
What am I going to do without our Little Miss Sunshine
to visit every morning?
- You know, our class visited a home
for retarded children once.
- How nice.
- Not really.
Because even though I was friendly on the outside,
inside I kept looking at them like they were freaks.
You know, like someone who'd look
at a girl who'd just been raped.
It's funny.
Whenever I feel someone's freaky or creepy,
you know how I talk to them?
- No, how?
- I talk to them in phony baby talk.
(Speechless panting and laughing)
(Vicky screaming)
- All we need is for you to keep her here for 48 more hours.
- I can't keep her here against her will.
You'll either have to take her
into protective custody or get her father to talk to her.
- But he can't talk to her.
I can't even locate him!
- Then you'll have to try to talk her
into cooperating yourself.
Come on, I'll take you to her room.
(footsteps approaching)
- [George] Good morning.
The doctor says you'll be released this morning.
- Ya, what some people won't do
to get a little sack time in? (laughs)
- Tell me, have you thought about what we said?
' [ViCky] Yes.
- Well?
- Do you want me to be honest with you?
- Of course.
- I just wanna get outta here and go home.
I don't want anymore troubles.
- There won't be anymore trouble.
If you wanna stay in the hospital, you can.
- Yuck!
- We'll put you up in a motel,
with a police guard 24 hours around the clock.
- Look, you don't seem to understand.
I'm not much of a person for causes.
Let's face it, since I've been three days old,
I've been a spoiled, self-centered little rich girl,
interested in taking care of only number one, me.
- The only reason they dare to rape and hurt
is 'cause they know they'll go free,
that no one will testify.
- I don't know.
Will you really protect me?
- 24 hours a day.
But you've only got 48 hours till the hearing.
. Okay-
But after Monday, that's it.
I go home, period.
- I'm sure sorry I don't have any work for you, Billy,
but this has become such a recreational area.
- Ya, ya, I know.
There are no horses around anymore.
(birds chirping)
(horse whinnies)
If there were you'd have work for me, right?
- [Man] Sure.
- Well, if you just give Mr. Prang what I owe
his precious little bank and then bring me the rest in
cash, I'd appreciate it. (horse neighs)
- In cash?
Why don't you just leave it in the bank?
- Huh?
- Why don't you just leave the money in the bank?
- Listen, before I'd let Prang
have the use of my money, I'd burn it.
- Ashamed to show her face to people, I guess.
I can give you a lift to the highway on my way to the bank.
- [Billy] I'd be obliged.
- [Mr. Crawford] Come on, LuAnn.
Let's give Billy here a lift.
(sighs) You know, not only did they assault her,
but they're free to go right on
keeping her living in terror.
If only one of us had the guts
to just cut 'em down.
- Ya, I tried that once.
- [Mr. Crawford] Huh?
- Oh, nothin'.
- [Mr. Crawford] Excuse me.
Come on, honey.
Come on.
(birds chirping)
Come on, LuAnn.
Let's give Billy a lift.
Come on, love, you don't have to be afraid.
Billy's our friend.
Come on now.
Come.
- Gangrene, you're sure you can jump those wires?
- [Gangrene] Ya man, take me three seconds.
- Okay, I'll do the driving.
You guys know what to do. - Hey man, that's class.
- Just don't do anything stupid, will ya man.
Just take her some place and scare her, I mean that.
- Oh, hi, Rose.
Has anyone heard from Daddy yet?
- I'll bring you your money as soon as we finish.
- No hurry.
Goodbye, LuAnn.
- Well do you know when he'll arrive?
Hmm, how come not till Monday?
- Keep your head down if he starts shooting.
- Ya. - Come on.
- [Waitress] Hey, Fred.
Your car?
- [Gangrene] Okay man, any time.
- Do it!
(tires screeching)
(upbeat dramatic music)
- [Waitress] Did you see who it was?
- No, but I can damn well guess.
Call the office, tell them they're headed north.
Follow that car.
Come on, follow the car!
- But that's a cop car.
- [Fred] I know that, stupid, so follow it.
- No.
There's no plane service outta here on weekends,
and I'm not gonna take a train or a bus.
Those jerks could get on anytime.
(Vicky screaming)
. Shut up!
You scream again and you've had it.
Move!
(upbeat music)
- Well well well.
What do we have here?
Goldilocks and his two bears.
What, are you guys out doing some more
of your daring good deeds, are you?
- That's very funny, Indian.
Move out, Indian.
This doesn't concern you.
- I guess it doesn't.
But, the young lady there seems awfully concerned.
- What the hell's the matter with you, man?
Don't you hear good?
- Oh, come on now.
Don't do that.
- Don't do what, dude?
- Look, I'm asking you nice now.
Please, don't do that.
- How 'bout a pretty please, on your knees.
- No.
On your knees.
(bones cracking) (man screaming)
(man groaning)
(upbeat western music)
Get on.
It's all right now, miss, you can get off.
HEY-
Come on, you're safe.
No one's gonna hurt you up here.
Would you uh,
would you like me to fix you something to eat?
It'd make you feel a lot better.
Would you like a little tea?
(lively bar music)
(men chattering)
- Wow, Danny.
They found the heat sled, man.
The wires were cut, the gas tank full of sugar, (laughs)
and the tires were slashed, man.
What class!
You're outta sight, man!
Plant one on me.
No, man, a big one!
Ya, man!
Woo!
(soft guitar music)
(engine humming)
- It's all right.
Just the man who bought my jeep.
He's bringing me my money.
- Hey!
Hey, miss!
Aren't you Vicky Barrington?
- Ya.
- How'd you get up here?
Hey, Billy, they're looking all over for her.
Are you all right, miss?
They hurt you?
- No, thanks to.
I don't even know your name.
- [Billy] Billy Jack.
- Thanks to Billy Jack.
- Hey look, I'll go tell the deputy she's up here.
He can radio down and have someone
bring her back to the sheriff's office.
- No, thank you, that won't be necessary.
- Why not?
- Because I'm not going back.
- You mean you're not going to testify?
- I'm afraid not.
- Are you telling me that you're willing
to let those animals go free?
After what they did to you and to the other girls?
HEY-
Hey, look, look over here.
Look.
Look at my daughter?
Are you gonna just let them get
Are you gonna let those animals get away
with what they did to her?
How many more LuAnns does there have to be
before you get some guts?
Don't you have any sense of responsibility?
- To myself, yes!
- Don't you even feel sorry for her?
- Yes, I feel sorry for her.
I feel very sorry for her,
because I'm just one hairline from being just like her.
I know I should testify, but I can't.
I just don't have the courage or the backbone to do it.
I'm sorry.
That's the way it is.
- Here's your money.
$600 in cash.
You wanna count it?
I'll be sure to let the sheriff know she's safe.
(engine revving)
- I suppose you think I'm wrong not to testify, too?
Well do you think it's easy to get up
in front of all those people and tell what happened?
All I hear is those men on top of me, grunting.
(weeping) I can't, I just can't.
What's that?
- It's a black box.
- What does it do?
- Magic.
Would you like to see?
(machine whirring)
- It took it.
You never answered my question about that man.
- [Billy] Who?
Mr. Crawford?
' [ViCky] Mm hm.
- His kind talk too much.
Hey, would you like to see some more magic?
Take my hand, but be careful,
'cause the moment you do, that black box
is gonna open up and something else jumps out at you
as soon as you touch my hand.
Go ahead, touch my hand.
Why don't you grab my hand?
- [Vicky] What are you doing?
- Will you touch my hand?
You're not very fast, are you?
- Nothing happened.
- Smile.
Come on, you're cute when you smile, really.
- Yes, sir.
Whatever you say, sir.
You're the boss.
District attorney says you can see him.
You got 15 minutes.
No smoking.
Bill, take ourjoy-riding friend back, will ya?
All I need is one person that saw you take that car.
Just one.
And I'd even settle for a liar.
- Hi, kid.
Well, sit down, sit down.
My kid brother doesn't stand up for anybody. (laughs)
Cigarette?
Here.
Here, take the whole pack.
(sighs)
What's the matter?
You uptight?
- Ya.
I am.
- Listen, Jerry.
I've always come through for you, haven't I?
Have I ever not done anything I told you I'd do?
- Uh, no. - Huh, ever?
- Mm mm. - Okay.
I'm not gonna let you down this time.
I mean it.
- I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
Danny.
You know all that I wanna do?
I wanna go home. (weeps)
- Hey, Jerry, keep your cool kid.
COMO O“, come O“, come O“.
Huh?
Come on kid, come on.
(Jerry weeps) Come on.
- Pardon me, are these chairs taken?
- What are you?
- A girl, I think.
- No, no, astrologically speaking?
When were you born?
- November 5th.
- Scorpio.
And you?
When were you born?
- When was I what?
- [Man] When were you born?
- Oh, uh.
August 10th.
- Leo.
Bad combination.
Especially now.
- Why now?
- [Man] Uranus.
- Oh, of course. (laughs)
- Why, here, I'll show you.
When were you born?
- [Vicky] 1945.
- 45.
- All right, listen kid, my word.
No witnesses, no indictments.
I swear, this will be the last night
you'll spend in this jail.
- Okay, Danny.
Anything that you say.
(keys clinking)
" Ya?
- Thank you for the magazine too.
- (laughs) That's okay kid.
Tomorrow night you can buy me a beer.
. Okay-
(Danny groans)
- I'm awful sorry about that.
I guess I turned without lookin'.
I just thought I'd warn you about gifts to the prisoners.
(Speechless shrieking)
Nobody steals my car, punk, and gets the last laugh.
(Danny moans)
Get this hunk of bile outta here.
- Go on, get outta here.
I don't need any help from any screw.
(groans)
Just point me to the door, Jerry.
(Speechless grunting)
(Speechless shrieking)
Troopers.
Ho!
' Ya!
(men shouting)
- What's the matter?
- Get all your things in order;
taxes, insurance, your will.
And get rid of her.
- What? - What's--
- What'd you say?
- [Man] Get rid of her.
(Billy laughs)
- What's wrong with me?
- Two cardinal fixed signs.
Great power, but they don't go well together.
You're in for a black period.
However, things might work out.
Although, much different than you expected.
- Really?
Well, thank you for the fortune,
but you better dig in here, you're food is getting cold.
I'm afraid we're gonna have to take off.
- Even worse.
Saturn is square to Mars.
Nice kids.
Stars are against them though.
(crickets chirping)
- [Danny] See anything?
- [Man] No, nothing down the hill.
(men chattering)
- Seized engine.
He's probably got her somewhere out in the woods.
- No, he probably took her back home.
Cueball heard she's scared off.
- [Danny] Ya?
- As far as I know, she split for home.
- Woo!
Look at this!
The lnjun's been trading beets for the white man.
600 simoleons!
(men cheering)
(engines revving)
(crickets chirping)
(guitar twangs)
- [Vicky] Oh, that's swell.
Well, you're robbed and plundered
and I'm scared and can't get a plane out till Monday.
Got any ideas of what we can do for an encore?
- [Billy] Tell you what I'll do,
I'll take you and hide you someplace
up in the hills there where they can't possibly find you
till Monday morning anyway.
- [Crabs] Hey, what do you say
we all get into the shower together, okay?
- Hey, lover boy.
That's two witnesses down and three to go.
- No, it's two to go.
We got the uh, what's her name?
The one who went nutty.
- LuAnn Crawford. - Ya, we got LuAnn Crawford
and we got the chicken hearted one,
and I promise you, Linda will take care of itself.
- We're willing to stand up and testify,
but can you keep us safe? (laughs)
Now let's be honest, Harvey.
You are the weakest sheriff this town has ever seen.
- That's why he can't back out now,
or you'll let the whole world know
that Big Rock is open pickings.
- Oh, we're not going to back out, don't worry about that.
Are we, Henry?
The gas chamber is too good for what they've done.
- Get a shotgun.
- [Sheriff] A what?
- A shotgun.
We can't ask the police to do everything.
Get a shotgun.
And if one of 'em so much as puts a foot on your property,
blow their heads off.
- That's exactly what we don't want.
Now, can I count on all of you to see this thing through?
- You bet.
- Absolutely.
The death penalty is too good
for what they've done to our Linda.
(soft guitar music) (crickets chirping)
- [Billy] What's the matter?
You're not frightened are ya?
- No.
- Well, you don't have to worry.
They're not gonna find you here.
- (laughs) Aren't there bear up here?
- There are bear and dear and boar and snake.
- Snakes?
Rattlesnakes?
- [Billy] Ya.
What's the matter, you afraid of snakes?
- I don't like snakes very much.
- Well, if you don't bother them,
they're not gonna bother you.
The only thing you have to worry about
is they're cold-blooded, so at night
they like to crawl in your sleeping bag.
. Very funny.
- Just don't roll over.
- I'll try.
Hey, what was that?
- [Billy] What was what?
- That noise.
- [Billy] It's the water.
- No, no, not that one.
The rustling sound.
- Oh, wait a minute.
That noise?
Oh, look, I'm not fooling you now.
There are some Indian up here
and they like to hunt for girls, so. (groans)
Go on, run.
I'll hold 'em off as long as I can--
- Look, forget it, Tanto.
You don't seem to understand.
I'm the last of the big-time cowards.
If one of your blood brothers put an arrow in your back,
I'm his, forget it, goodbye.
A man ain't been born I'm gonna get myself punched
and beat up for.
- You mean, if I got an arrow in me right now,
you would just go off with him
and leave me here all alone?
- Not exactly.
I'd leave you a dime for the telephone,
call the police, you know.
- Tell me, how did I manage to run into you?
- Lucky.
- Well, as long as I'm stuck with ya,
I might as well see that you get some sleep. (sighs)
Here, do you know how to use this thing?
- Which one? - That.
Come on.
(crickets chirping)
- [Crabs] What do you say we get
in the shower together, baby?
(men chattering)
(slow steady rock music)
- Hey man.
HEY-
Hey, how 'bout we all jump in the shower together, okay?
Okay?
- Gimme a beer.
- [Bartender] You lookin' for somebody?
- Ya, Danny.
(Danny laugh$)
- Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy.
You're still a wild mother, man,
comin' in here like that.
You got cool.
What can I do for ya?
- I'm lookin' for some motorcyclists.
They uh, ranshacked my trailer and stole my piggy bank.
- Uh?
What do they look like.
- I don't know, I wasn't there.
_ so?
- So I want it back.
- Stealin's illegal.
Call a cop.
- That's funny.
No, I think I can get it back better my own way.
- On?
What are you gonna do when you find 'em?
- See if he's man enough to keep it.
(Danny laugh$)
- You know, Billy, I admire your guts.
So, I'm gonna tell you the truth.
Was probably that prevert Gangrene that did it.
Can't trust him at all.
And I don't want anybody
spoiling the reputation of this club.
So, I'll make a check on that
and get back to you on that subject.
- Well, you got till tomorrow.
- On. (laughs)
That's tough.
Well, uh, what are you gonna do then?
Take on the whole chapter?
- No, I'm an lnjun, remember?
And we're sneaky.
We know how to strike silently, in the dark,
any night, any time, any place.
Maybe you've heard all that before though, huh?
- Mm hm.
- Be kinda interesting to see
how you like being the hunted for a while.
Till tomorrow.
- Just uh,
call on your old pal DC.
Anything I can do, I'll help.
- I'm sure you will.
. Hey, Danny.
Why don't you let me break that dude in
so we can be done with him?
- Oh, no no.
Let's, let's toy with him for a while, huh?
. Hey guys.
How 'bout we all jump in the shower together, okay?
- [Vicky] Billy.
Look.
- [Danny] Well, well, our little mother.
Guess she's not gone after all.
- And the cowboy.
Hey cowboy.
Is that your iron or hers?
- Did you cats ever pick up
on a dude riding side-saddle with a chick?
- [Biker] Where are your bow and arrows, lnjun?
- [Biker] He's probably afraid the big, bad bike
will hurt his lily white hands.
- (laughs) Why don't you teach him, man?
- Hey, why don't you let me do it.
- [Biker] Get him friend.
- Come on mother, hop on.
Let old Crabsy make a man out of you. (laughs)
- It's Sunday, how come you boys aren't in church?
- Funny, ha ha ha.
I think both these mothers need some lessons, Dan.
- You know, the usual way we bug yellow bastards
into fighting is to uh, pull a little something
into their beer. (laughs)
Since you don't have any beer, (laughs)
why don't I just use your hat?
(Crabs laughs)
Hey, Cueball? - Ya, man?
- Fill 'er up, please. (laughs)
Hey, you want regular or ethyl?
(Crabs laughing)
You save stamps, man? (laughs)
(men laughing)
- Where's my money?
- That's okay, Crabs.
No need for violence.
The lnjun's our friend.
You know, Billy, you're all right.
I like you.
You got class.
But I got a problem.
You see,
this chick.
I want her back.
Ooh, do I want her back.
- Well, I think that's up to her to decide.
- No, that's up for you to decide
because uh, I'm gonna have her one way or the other.
- Where's Gangrene and my money?
(horn honks)
- Oh now take my advice there.
Why don't you let Gangrene have the money.
You'd be much better off; he's a mean mother.
- Danny, I'm not gonna ask you again.
- Well, I suppose I gotta tell ya,
he's right behind you.
- I got his bread, Danny.
You want that chick so bad, you take her, man.
- See.
What did I tell you? (laughs)
How 'bout it, chick?
You wanna right with us?
- That's about as intelligent
as asking me if I want the bubonic plague.
- (laughs) Well, you don't seem to understand, honey.
You see, I'm offering you the choice
between this messed up lnjun-- - Ya, I know.
And this group of live crawling maggots.
Some choice.
- My money, Daniel.
- You want it bad enough to take it off me, stud?
- If I have to.
- Okay, stud.
I've been wantin' a crack at you from the beginning.
- Are you planning on fighting or
talking me to death?
- Indian bastard! (screams)
(Gangrene screams)
(Gangrene grunts) (lively upbeat music)
- Hold it.
No heat, pops.
(Gangrene gags)
- [Danny] Alright, cool it you guys, cool it!
(groans)
- God, you wouldn't!
- That's up to you.
Who's bike is this?
- Tell him.
- Club's.
- How much you got in it?
- 3,000.
- All right, Vicky, get on that bike.
Go on.
There's over 300 missing.
- [Danny] Well he's a big spender.
- He's got till tomorrow morning,
and if my 300 bucks isn't back,
or if you guys visit my trailer again,
this bike is going up in flames.
- Oh, mother, don't take that bike.
You'll be signing your death warrant.
(engines revving)
Well, somebody get the ape on a bike and get him up there.
- You gonna let him treat us like that?
- I'm stalling.
- Danny.
Why'd you call me an ape?
- 'Cause you're cute. (men laughing)
- Will what I do tomorrow make any difference between us?
- No. (soft western music)
- Well, don't you even wanna know
what I've decided to do about tomorrow?
- No, I figure that's your own private business.
- You know, I feel like those stars up there
are inside of me, just glowing softly.
I've always felt that I had
a light bulb-like thing inside of me,
and all my seeds were in it.
If I let the wrong person in,
the little light bulb would be jabbed and broken,
and all of me would pour out and be gone forever.
Sounds silly, huh?
- No.
That doesn't sound silly at all.
Hey, look.
- It's all lit up inside, like my light bulb.
Oh, Billy, Billy, Billy.
What am I going to do?
- You'll do what you have to do.
(birds chirping)
- How about some more cream, honey?
You know,
if they didn't try anything last night,
we can safely say the worst is over.
It's the only way you'll be able to hold your head up again.
(gun firing)
- Bill, can you see anything?
(gun fires)
- I can't even tell where it's coming from.
- [Fred] Get down (dialog drown out by gunfire).
- [Bill] I'll be damned if I can figure this out.
They coulda killed us, why didn't they?
- [Fred] The rear.
(gun firing)
' My 90d!
They got LuAnn.
(birds chirping)
- [Vicky] Billy!
- What do you say, straight arrow?
You sneakin' in a little private initiation? (laughs)
- Oh look, Billy.
Our neighborhood welcome wagon's come to greet us.
- Danny wants to see you.
- Why?
I'm not going to testify.
- Sure, mother.
I'm not gonna testify.
- It's true, she's not.
- [Cueball] Look, man, he says he wants to see you.
- Oh, good.
Our friend and leader, Danny smut mouth,
wants us to drop by.
For tea maybe?
- Ah, slither back there, Lizard.
You'll get your day little mother.
Now look, do we carry you out
or just you gonna meet us up by the bikes?
You might get some of us, lnjun,
but one of us will get to her.
- All right, we'll meet you by the road.
- Of course, if you'd like to go alone,
we'll babysit with your friend here.
- [Crabs] Free of charge. (laughs)
- I said we'd meet you by the road.
- Five minutes.
(birds chirping)
- Meet you back by the tree.
- Hello, Minuteman?
Listen, your daughter's fine,
and if you get here in 15 minutes alone
she'll stay that way.
Otherwise, Daddy.
(phone clangs)
Well, man.
You got here just in time for Operation: Drop Charge.
After that, you're gonna do the impossible, aren't ya?
Show us how you get your money back.
(fabric tearing)
You don't want to hurt her yet, Gangrene.
Uaughs)
The problems with responsibility in leadership.
Trying to keep Gangrene back
till he gets his kicks in at you.
- LuAnn!
LuAnn!
- Daddy!
- Well, looky here.
Flick.
- [Danny] (laughs) Well.
Hello, Daddy. (laughs)
It's so nice to have you back where you belong.
- Look, we've gotta get out of here, all of us.
When this starts, you slip out,
call the sheriff, and then hide.
- No, I won't go.
- You're Chicken Little, remember?
- Hey uh, Paul Revere, Mr. Minuteman, sir.
So far today nobody's laid a hand on your daughter,
but we could have.
Between the time we picked her up
and the time you got here,
a lot of things could've happened.
Cueball here didn't wanna be so nice.
- I won't go without you.
- They're gonna destroy that girl and then you
if we don't get some help.
Besides, once you're out of here
I can easily get away myself.
Now when I start this thing, you go, and don't look back.
Do you understand me?
. Okay-
- Unless you drop the charges and refuse to testify,
your daughter's a dead pigeon.
- What about the others?
They'll testify.
- We already talked to them.
Very cooperative people in this town. (laughs)
Just one more to go, but very cooperative.
- I'll think it over.
- You do that.
You do that.
In the meanwhile, Gangrene, Cueball,
why don't you take LuAnn into the bedroom
and keep her amused. (laughs)
Use the couch like you're her psychiatrist.
. Okay-
Get ready to shiv 'em.
- Daddy.
Please.
- Hey fellas,
geez, I really
You know, I just can't help but
sitting over there like that,
admiring how you great big dudes,
just like that, you can handle this little girl.
It's fantastic to watch, really.
- Mr. Impossible, Mr. Impossible.
You're really too too much.
You think you can get away
with those Green Beret heroics in here?
- Uh, ya.
Ya, as a matter of fact.
I do.
The only question I have no is
whether or not you're man enough to try me.
(Billy grunts)
(Danny laugh$)
- You uh, going somewhere, little mother?
(Billy groans)
. stop it!
- You want me to stop it, little mother?
You know how.
- All right, but he goes free.
- Word of honor, all the way?
- My word of honor.
Anything you want.
(Danny laugh$)
- Well, you hear what the little lady said, Jim.
Let him go.
How come you suddenly changed your mind?
- Because I'm a coward and this just isn't
worth getting beat up for.
So let's get it over with and let me be on my way.
' [Danny] Okay.
- Wait a minute!
They get out of here first.
(Danny laughing)
- [Danny] You still don't trust me, do you?
- No.
- Well, you see, Mr. Minuteman?
That's the kind of help you can expect to get from anybody.
Unless, of course, you wanna show me
how you can protect your daughter.
- All right.
I'll drop the charges.
- Cross your heart and hope to die?
- Yes.
- (laughs) That's a boy, Minuteman.
Now remember, unless you know a way
to keep a police car on your daughter day and night,
year in and year out, you better keep that promise.
Because, (laughs) you and I both know
what a terrible job you can do protecting her.
Don't we?
(men laughing)
Let her go.
Well go on, get out.
Take their friend out to the truck.
Well. (car engine starts)
We've been waiting a long time for this, haven't we?
After you.
- Go to hell.
- What?
- [Vicky] I said go to hell.
- Why you treacherous little bitch.
You know what that means, don't ya?
- Ya, it means I'd have to be dead three days
before I'd let you touch me.
(LuAnn screaming)
- Where's Billy Jack?
- He's in the next room.
- Take her to the hospital then come back for him.
(LuAnn panting and screaming)
- Any word from Highway Patrol?
- They're on the way.
- On their way?
You rabbit!
Can't you go in with what you got?
- No, I can't!
Without riot equipment it'd be suicide!
. Okay-
Okay.
Mrs. Prang, would you come here?
Mrs. Prang, you know that this leaves us
with only Linda, and if she's going to crack,
I could ask for a postponement.
But if she'll go through with it--
- Don't worry about Linda.
She'll go through with it.
- You're absolutely positive?
- I'm telling you, she'll go through with it.
- No, I won't.
- What was that dear?
- I said I won't go through with it?
- [George] Why, Linda?
- Of course she will, Mr. Davis.
I promise you.
- I can't go through with it.
I wasn't raped.
- What was that dear?
- I said I wasn't raped.
I wanted them to do it.
I'd even been there before that night.
- How about the other girls?
Had they been there before, too?
- Well, Jodell and LuAnn,
they thought it was daring.
But then after a while,
when they saw what they were getting to,
they got scared and they tried to run out,
but it was too late.
They raped them, the whole gang of 'em.
Over and over again.
Oh, it was awful.
I hit them and I hit them but they wouldn't stop.
If I woulda had a gun, I woulda killed 'em.
I hate them so much for doing that.
Almost as much as I hate you.
No, that's not true, I guess.
- Of course not, dear.
You don't hate us.
- Oh yes I do.
It's those evil losers I don't hate very much.
I couldn't.
Because I've snuck back there since it happened.
Twice.
And you know something mother?
To show you how screwed up I really am, I liked it.
I really do.
I like it.
- You don't know what you're saying.
You're out of your mind.
You don't know what you're saying.
- Damn you!
I liked it, I liked it, I liked it!
. Why, why?
- Because they're everything you hate.
- That's it.
Just like that, my case collapses
and I have to let them go.
Suddenly the whole system is turned upside-down
and I have no choice but open the gates
and let the animals of the world take over.
Where did we go wrong, Harvey?
Where did the whole goddam system go wrong?
- Alright, little mother.
Time to make your initiation official.
I told you, baby.
I'd have you sooner or later.
- [Vicky] I don't choose slime.
- Let's take a peek, little mother.
Take it off baby!
- Where is Vicky?
- She's still down there.
- The hospital?
- No, at the beach house.
- She's where?
- She's still down at the beach house.
- Alone?
- Ya.
- Well that's real nice going.
She's down there at the beach house alone
and you guys are up here hiding out?
- Well, the Highway Patrol is on its way.
They'll be here shortly.
- Shortly?
But she's down there now.
- You can't, son.
It'd be suicide.
- Now.
I'm walking out that door,
and all I wanna know is there just one of you in here
that is man enough to go with me?
Whatever they've done to your women, you deserve.
- Round up as many men and guns as you can get.
And hurry!
- Get up!
Get up!
- Spunky little thing, ain't she?
- [Gangrene] Now, do we go into the bedroom?
Yes or no baby!
(Vicky groans)
(fire crackling)
' [Danny] My bike is burning!
Get it out somebody!
- God.
(sighs)
- That psychopath.
I want that Indian dead.
Well, fan out stupids!
There's enough of us to cover every inch
of ground in the place!
Find him!
- It doesn't make sense, Daniel.
Why'd he wanna burn your bike?
- To get us outta here.
- That's right.
All right, come on.
Against the wall.
Move.
- [Danny] You don't learn very fast, lnjun.
- Fast enough.
- Billy Jack, I'm gonna kill you
if it's the last thing I do.
You shoot one of us and the rest of us
will be on you like a pack of wolves.
You'll never get her out of here alive.
- I'm not gonna take her out of here, you are.
- You been smokin' somethin', lnjun?
- You're gonna clear a lane and have two of those girls
take her down to the hospital.
And when the doctor calls and tells me
that she's there safe,
you and I'll will call it a day.
- And if I don't?
- I shoot you, right between the eyes.
And I shoot another one of you
every minute that that phone doesn't ring
starting 15 minutes after she leaves here.
- That mother's flipped out, Daniel.
- Shut up.
- He knows what it would me.
Murder.
- It would be self-defense.
You said yourself that I'd never leave here alive.
Remember?
- Billy, Billy, Billy.
This time you've gone too far.
All right you cats, very slowly now.
Spread out.
- All right, Vicky.
Get up.
Come on.
I'm gonna count to three,
and that lane better be cleared.
One.
- He means it, Daniel.
- Two.
- [Danny] I'm gonna gut your bowels out.
- Three.
(gun blasts)
- [Billy] Child.
- Huh?
. Okay-
You're in charge.
One-- - Well get her!
Help 'em!
Clear that lane!
Don't forget to have that doctor call.
Hey. (laughs)
You don't have a watch on.
How you gonna know when 15 minutes are up?
- Well, you better hope that I'm a good guesser, huh?
Now come on.
I want all of you against that wall, away from the phone.
Hello?
Ya.
Okay.
Thank you.
Everybody out.
Not you, Child.
You and me, we have our own procession.
And if I go, you go, do you understand?
- Yes, sir.
- All right, let's move.
- [Biker] Let's make it!
- Hold it!
All right, there's over a dozen guns on you.
Everybody line up against the wall.
' [Sheriff] Hey there!
Stop!
(gun fires)
- Hey!
Don't fire!
It's Billy!
' Who?
- Billy Jack!
- [Sheriff] He's not going very far.
(rain splattering)
. HEY-
(sighs) I missed you last night.
(gasping) You're not Chicken Little anymore.
You do look kinda funny though.
- I know now how much I love you.
- This is
about the closest
that I ever came to a real home.
- You crazy Indian.
You and I, we are the sunset,
and the sunrise, and the forest,
and, oh, Billy.
(soft western music) (Billy gasping)
(helicopter engine roaring)
(soft western music)
(moves into intense dramatic music)