Any Which Way You Can (1980) - full transcript

Philo takes part in a bare knuckle fight - as he does - to make some more money than he can earn from his car repair business. He decides to retire from fighting, but when the Mafia come along and arrange another fight, he is pushed into it. A motorcycle gang and an orangutan called Clyde all add to the 'fun'.

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How would you like to have

your goddamn rig impounded?

Sorry, officer. My hand slipped.

Hey. You better get ready to

hock your tricycle, Jack.

Yeah? Let's see your

money, big mouth.

- Two hundred on Philo.

- You're covered.

I'll go handle this.

Put all of it on him.

Put all of it on him.

I got it.

Twelve hundred dollars.

Twelve hundred.

Fifty dollars on Philo.

- What's your name?

- Boys.

- Got 1200 more on Philo.

- You're covered.

You know, we're covering

over $8000 here so far.

We'll eat him for breakfast.

Hell, Joe whipped every

Marine in the 1st Division.

Yeah.

But he ain't a Marine.

- Jesus, he's big.

- Yeah, he's sizeable.

They said he beat everybody

in the Marine Corps.

I ain't a Marine.

I got 2800 from the

boys in Bakersfield.

- You're covered.

- All right.

You lose this fight,

we'll be patrolling

Death Valley for the

next five years.

Don't worry about it,

sarge. Eat him up, Joe.

Eat him up, Joe. Ha-ha-ha.

Take care of Clyde, will you?

You know how he likes

to crap in squad cars.

Hold it, hold it.

Okay, Joe. All right.

Come on.

He's killing him.

Come on, boy.

He's moving pretty

good for a corpse.

Come on, get in there. Let's go.

- Get in.

- Come on.

Attaboy.

Get him, baby.

Bingo.

Get up, Philo. You got him.

All right. That's it.

He ain't down yet.

No, he ain't and I ain't

putting him down.

If you want to take his

place, we can arrange that.

- Fight ain't over till he's down.

- Shut up.

Great. You got him.

- How much we pull down?

- Twelve hundred.

Where's Clyde?

- Shit.

- There.

Clyde, you got damn little

respect for the law.

God.

Sergeant Smith.

This is gonna be my last fight.

How come?

Right turn, Clyde.

I'm getting to like the pain.

- Well, I guess it's time, then.

- Yeah, I think.

I don't understand it. I whipped

every Marine in my division.

- Some real tough guys.

- Jesus.

- How can you stand the stench?

- I can't smell nothing.

The captain won't really

transfer us, will he, sarge?

Seeing as how we flushed 2800

of his hard-earned bucks...

it's Death Valley, son,

you can believe me.

Some real tough guys.

Hey. Pull those guys

over. They're littering.

Shut up, will you?

Pardon me, sir, was that, 3000?

No, it is not 3000.

Mr Paoli bets 30,000

on the challenger?

- Ha. That's it. That's it.

- He never touched him.

Your animal's gonna be

dead in 15 seconds.

Young man.

Keep your terrier in

his cage, Beekman.

Junior, he's only looking out

for my interests, that's all.

Your money will be here by 5 p.m.

I expected no less.

Whoo.

Hey, did you set up

a fight for Wilson?

No, not yet.

Well, come on.

What the hell am I paying him 5

grand a month, to

sit on his hands?

Nobody will take him on.

Not after what he did to

those last couple of guys.

Yeah, well, maybe we ought

to, set up a match...

between Wilson and the

rattler, huh? Ha, ha.

Ha, ha. You'd lose a good rattler.

There is a guy on the West

Coast named Philo Beddoe.

Philo Beddoe. I

never heard of him.

Some folks in Dallas

think a lot of him.

Yeah? Which folks?

The folks that bet. And he's

well-known in California.

I think we could get a good piece

of action on this one, Jim.

- All right. You set it up.

- All right.

Well, Loretta, we've

talked about it

for 20 years, but

now we're doing it.

We're in California.

I hear people here are

a little peculiar.

Oh, Loretta, folks are

just folks the world over.

- Luther.

- Yeah?

I think we should go back to Iowa.

♪ Then your whiskey

eyes undress me ♪

♪ As we hide the night away ♪

♪ I know it's wrong to want you ♪

♪ But God knows it

feels so right ♪

♪ Just stay a little longer ♪

♪ Before you go to her tonight ♪

♪ There's one too many

women in your life ♪

- You didn't tell me she was here.

- I didn't know. We can go.

No, it's all right.

♪ There's one too many

women in your life ♪

♪ The one you say you love ♪

♪ And the one you call your wife ♪

♪ You tell me you don't love her ♪

♪ And you say someday

you'll leave ♪

♪ Then when our love

starts feeling right ♪

♪ You walk away from me ♪

♪ Bedroom lies and alibis ♪

♪ Are the only words you know ♪

♪ Just tell me that you love me ♪

♪ Before you have to go ♪

♪ There's one too many

women in your life ♪

♪ Neither one of us

can make it right ♪

♪ There's one too many

women in your life ♪

Lynne Halsey-Taylor,

ladies and gentlemen.

Let's have a big welcome

for Johnny Duncan.

♪ It's raining on the west coast ♪

♪ Snowing in Topeka ♪

♪ The weatherman says there's

ice For old Tennessee ♪

Mind if I sit here?

No. It's a free country.

You're still mad at me, I guess.

No, I like having

my guts kicked out.

I didn't mean to hurt

you. I was mixed up.

Oh?

What do you think I was?

I'm sorry.

But that's in the past.

Yeah, it sure is.

You want me to leave?

Yeah.

♪ I see a loser in my mirror ♪

♪ Got a devil in my brain ♪

♪ And the woman I've been loving ♪

All right, Clyde, keep

your pants on. I'm coming.

♪ She left blossom in my bedroom ♪

♪ And dirty dishes in my sink ♪

I knew you and Philo

came in here a lot.

So I told them I'd

sing for nothing

just to get a chance

to talk to him.

Guess I shouldn't

have bothered, huh?

I don't like drinking

with filthy apes.

Clyde is a clean ape.

Yeah? Well, I'm gonna

kick his ass out of here.

If I was you, friend,

I'd just sit back

there and I'd have

myself another beer.

- You ain't me.

- No.

- I'll have another beer.

- Right.

Looks like Clyde's

getting a little

rowdy. We better get out of here.

You're getting rowdy, Clyde.

Why don't you leave

Philo alone, honey?

I'm not your honey.

Listen, he was down for two

months after you pushed him over.

So was I.

The three of us are

doing fine now so

why don't you just

leave him alone?

Clyde, come on, let's go. Leave

the bananas alone. Come on.

Kind of grows on you, doesn't he?

♪ There's gotta be a better way ♪

♪ But the sun shines bright ♪

♪ In Acapulco ♪

♪ And there's no snow ♪

♪ In old Monterey ♪

We are the Black Widows.

Then who stomped a

mud hole in you?

Philo Beddoe.

Then spat on you, and let

his ape stomp it dry?

Philo Beddoe.

So whose hide you gonna

nail to the gates of hell?

Philo Beddoe's.

All right, then, let's start

doing some stomping of our own.

Yeah.

Good grief, my

brownies are burning.

- His what?

- He's baking brownies.

Why me, Lord?

I mean, you made other

men out of clay.

Mine, you made out of shit.

- I should have expected it.

- Expected what, Ma?

Quitting your job, letting an old

lady die of frostbite,

canker sores.

It ain't froze around

here in 30 years, Ma.

Don't have to freeze.

I got thin blood.

Besides, I didn't quit my

job. Fighting ain't my job.

Yeah.

Well, I have to

admit, it ain't much.

But it's the closest you've come

to earning a decent living.

But, hell, you don't care

about keeping a roof...

over a poor, helpless

old lady's head.

You don't care if she

has to eat dog food.

You don't care if she has to

soak her teeth in Clorox.

Come back here with my

Oreos, you hairy ass.

I'm looking for Mr Philo Beddoe.

You're talking to him.

I'm talking to his feet.

The top half of him can hear you.

I represent a man who would

like to back you, Mr Beddoe.

See that crescent

wrench up on top there?

Yes, I see it.

Well, why don't you hand it to me?

Tail first, of course. The

jaws may be venomous.

Thanks.

- Back me at what?

- A fight?

- Sorry, I'm retired.

- Since when?

Since I decided to retire.

My employer is willing to pay you

$15,000 for this fight, Mr Beddoe.

- Against who?

- A man named Jack Wilson.

- You know Wilson?

- I know of him.

Let's not quibble, Mr Beddoe.

Twenty-five thousand.

Is that win or lose, or just win?

The money will be

payable, win or lose.

Ten thousand in advance.

- Give it to Clyde.

- Yes.

- Who's Clyde?

- He's my manager.

Ah, Jesus Christ.

Don't worry, he won't hurt you.

You want me to give

$10,000 to an ape?

He handles all my business.

You stash that, Clyde, and

don't let Ma see you.

Good boy.

Good boy.

I'll be in touch.

Yeah, I'm sure.

- You there, Harry?

- Yeah, what do you got?

Dead battery at

Sunset and Lincoln.

Green '73 Chevrolet.

Got it. Be about 20 minutes.

Twenty minutes is too

late by half, Harry.

Hang on there, green

Chevy. Harry's on the way.

Have you seen Clyde?

No. Is he gone?

Well, a couple hours.

- Is he in the shed?

- I'll take another look.

No hairy-ass jungle jumper...

is going to outsmart

Senovia Boggs.

That goddamn banana-head

probably ate it.

Send him down to that...

Work and slave for that ape

of yours. Work and slave.

Well, I appreciate that, Ma. You

haven't seen him, have you?

No. No, I ain't seen him.

I'll find it. You better

believe I'll find it.

♪ Am I being too tender Or

are you just too tough? ♪

♪ Right now I'm feeling

Like I've had enough ♪

♪ If I've been all wrong

Instead of all right ♪

♪ Either your love's too loose ♪

♪ Or mine is too tight ♪

♪ When the wheel of

fortune spins again ♪

♪ I plan to be a winner ♪

♪ Does the magic in your eyes

disguise A saint or

just a sinner? ♪

♪ Playing your game Is

one hell of a gamble ♪

♪ You're too loose to love And

you're too hot to handle ♪

♪ Am I being too weak when

I need to be strong? ♪

♪ Hanging around here

After your love is gone ♪

♪ Has it all been a lie? ♪

♪ Or am I thinking small? ♪

♪ I love all the way Or

I don't love at all ♪

♪ When the wheel of

fortune spins again ♪

♪ I plan to be a winner ♪

♪ Does the magic in your eyes

disguise A saint or

just a sinner? ♪

- You seen Clyde?

- Yeah. Right behind you, Philo.

♪ You're too loose to love And

you're too hot to handle ♪

Lynne Halsey-Taylor,

ladies and gentlemen.

Now let's everybody get

ready for Fats Domino.

♪ Every afternoon when I wake up ♪

♪ I say a little

prayer and drink up ♪

♪ And thank the Lord For

driving me home once more ♪

He ain't supposed to

be, out like this.

What did I do? I

was just singing a

number and he came

in and sat down.

He probably got lost and

recognised this place.

Maybe he wanted to see me. Not

everybody hates me, you know.

I don't hate you.

I can take just about

any kind of pain.

There's just one I

have no tolerance for.

Some kinds I can't

tolerate either.

You gotta do another set?

No, I'm just doing

one set a night.

They're all here to see Fats.

- You sound good.

- Thank you.

Real good.

♪ Hangovers every day ♪

♪ Flying high with

honky-tonk angels ♪

♪ In whiskey heaven ♪

Do you have any wheels?

No.

I'll give you a ride

home. If you like.

I like.

Okay. Let's go.

♪ In whiskey heaven ♪

♪ We drink a little

beer and wine ♪

♪ Stay drunk most of the time ♪

♪ We're always raising hell

all night In whiskey heaven ♪

This is it?

- Anything wrong with it?

- No. Not a thing.

Well, I guess I can't ask you in.

I guess not.

Good night, Clyde.

Thanks, Philo.

Shut up, meathead.

Hey. It's Philo Beddoe.

Are we bad mothers?

We are bad mothers.

Hey, Beddoe, it's us.

Are you talking to me?

I ain't talking to you, Beddoe.

I'm reading your death warrant.

I didn't know you boys could read.

Oh. Now, that's real

cute, real cute.

We're gonna kill you slow,

boy. Take maybe a week.

Well, I wouldn't want to rush you.

After the first day, I think,

you're probably

gonna be shaking...

like some blind faggot

at a weenie roast.

You got him real good, Cholla. You

got him real good with that one.

Shut your hole.

Except this time, it ain't

gonna be no weenie roast.

No, this time it's

gonna be an ape roast.

Right turn, Clyde.

Hey, Cholla, they're getting away.

Why me?

Ah, what the hell.

I guess maybe it's time.

She's in Room 25, but

you can't go up there.

No, ma'am, I know that.

- You're not allowed up there.

- I won't be long, ma'am.

Operator, get me the police.

Oh. Excuse me, ma'am.

Hey, wait a minute.

Excuse me, ma'am, I didn't

see a thing, hardly.

- You aren't allowed up here.

- I know that, ma'am.

- Who is it?

- Philo.

You're not allowed up here.

Must be true. You're the third

person who's told me that.

Well?

Well, we've got an extra

room at the house.

I don't need any handouts.

Handouts are what you get

from the government.

A hand up is what you

get from friends.

Are you a friend?

I'm a friend.

Well, I don't have so many friends

that I can afford to lose one.

What is it?

Sorry, ma'am.

I believe what we

got here, ladies,

is a case of wishful thinking.

They all think we moon around all

day, lusting after their bodies.

Well, some of us do, Rita.

Where's Clyde?

Shit.

So how are you gonna

write this one up?

I'm not. Plus, you

were a lot of help.

You can always say she was nuts

about your toothpaste smile.

You could bust them for

harassing an officer.

- Just shut up.

- Ha-ha-ha.

Hey.

It's them.

Come on, come on.

We can catch them.

You catch them.

So where are you gonna sleep?

We have a guest room

out back, I told you.

- Good night.

- Good night.

Clyde, you still up?

What are you doing, pal?

An Oreo cookie for me?

I'll save mine till later.

Night, buddy.

- Mind if I come in?

- No, not at all.

What was that?

Just a cookie I was

saving till later.

Well, never mind.

You can have me instead.

No looking, now.

Oh.

We chased him away.

Ah, the fresh air's good for him.

Besides, he'll guard the door.

Is he reliable?

Anything gets past Clyde is

40 feet high with fangs.

- I think we're safe.

- I think.

I think I love you.

I think that's a piece

of luck for me.

Philo?

Jordan said he'd give us 200 big

ones if we scrap

that Merc for him.

Great. Clyde, scrap the Merc.

Come on, Clyde, you

got work to do.

Mind if I jog with you?

Hell no.

We must be three miles out. How

much further before you turn back?

A couple more.

That's 10 miles round trip.

- You do this every day?

- More or less.

I'm not sure I'm

gonna make it. I'm

kind of new to this

physical stuff.

You're doing real good.

Thanks. The doc said I had

to get some exercise.

All I do is sit behind

a desk all day.

You sit behind it, or

you carry it around?

Well, I play a little

squash sometimes.

You look like you do some lifting.

A little.

- Mostly engine blocks.

- That'll do the job.

Careful of that soft

shoulder there.

That's a hell of a drop.

Hey, you got a pretty

good grip for a new guy.

There's a lot of strength in fear.

- I believe I owe you.

- I believe you do.

Philo.

- You can't do this fight.

- Why not?

I've been checking

with some people

and I found out who

Jack Wilson is.

Look, the fight's gonna

get us a new truck,

a new roof, and a

few extras for Ma.

- He killed two men last year.

- One.

So? The other one's

lying some place with

nothing below the

neck but memories.

Well, I told them I

was gonna do it.

I know I don't have much

influence with you any more...

since you got a girlfriend, but

damn it, you can't do this.

Well, I'm going to do it.

Don't you go telling Lynne

about Wilson now, you hear?

Damn.

Yeah, Clyde.

Looks like both of

us are getting aced.

Yeah.

♪ There's one too many

women in your life ♪

♪ The one you say you love And

the one you call your wife ♪

- A friend of yours?

- Yeah.

Nice voice. Nice style.

I think so.

♪ There's one too many

women in your life ♪

Why don't you get somebody

who can sing around here?

- That's not polite.

- Ah, forget it.

Complaint department's

open now, sonny.

You play a hell of

a game of squash.

So do you.

- I believe that makes us even.

- I believe it does.

Did you find out

what you wanna know?

Yeah, I did.

You're fast and you like pain.

You eat it like candy.

I've seen a few cases

like that in my time.

The more they get hurt, the

more dangerous they become.

But you gotta be durable

too. Real durable.

Most ain't.

Yeah, you're right. Most ain't.

Let's call this fight

off. There's no point.

I ain't doing it for points.

You're good, but you're

not good enough.

I...

I don't wanna hurt you,

and that's the truth.

Sometimes we can't always

do what we want to. Right?

- Yeah.

- Your money's no good here.

Well, thank you.

- Pleasure watching you work.

- Same here.

Who was that?

That was a friend of mine. We

used to play squash sometimes.

♪ The good guys always say

That crime doesn't pay ♪

♪ But for some men

there's no other way ♪

♪ The bad guys always claim

Both sides are the same ♪

♪ The good guys and the bad guys ♪

I don't want you to fight.

You too? I thought you weren't

supposed to say anything to her.

I thought she'd have

more influence.

Don't do it, Philo.

I'm doing it, and

that's the end of it.

But he kills people.

The subject ain't

open for discussion.

Go ahead, get yourself killed,

you selfish lunkhead.

Better still.

Let him scramble your brains

and turn you into a turnip...

so I can spend the next

20 years watering you.

You too?

All right.

All right. Clyde,

go get the money.

Go ahead.

Orville.

Here's the card. Call that guy,

tell him to come

and get his dough.

Under my own mattress.

Humiliating.

Outsmarted by a banana-head.

Hey.

I just spent the

last five hours on

a very bumpy aeroplane, Mr Beddoe.

I'm not in a good mood.

- I don't blame you.

- We have a deal, Mr Beddoe.

We had a deal. Clyde, get

the man his money back.

One does not cancel deals

with James Beekman.

One takes one's money back, or

else Clyde gets bugged at one.

I am holding it for

you, Mr Beddoe.

I will add 15,000 to

it and give it to

you when you show

up for the fight.

What Wilson will do

to you is nothing...

compared to what we will do if

you don't show up for the fight.

Clyde, escort the man out.

You will have a visit from

my friends very soon.

Will they be driving

Cadillacs too?

Yes. Long and black.

Clyde, scrap the Caddie.

Oh, Jesus.

Oh, Jesus.

Oh, God.

He's crazy.

How about we go up to Bakersfield

and mess around for a couple days?

No, thank you. I'm not Clyde. I

can't sit around eating bananas...

while you and the broad

are playing patty cake.

- Hey, she's not a broad.

- I know that.

Damn it, I'm just talking mad.

You're allowed to talk mad to your

friends, you know, if they are.

They are, and you're allowed.

Shit.

She's a real nice girl.

I know.

- A piece of luck.

- I think.

But I don't have to like it.

Hell no. I wouldn't either.

You wouldn't?

Maybe I ought to get

really mad at you, then.

You better go before he goes

down the block again...

after that lady Saint Bernard.

Jesus, I never saw a dog

turn grey overnight before.

That's enough. Come on,

you'll get plastered.

Bakersfield. Let's go.

- You take care, now.

- All right. You too.

Okay, Clyde.

Seems like Orville's not

very happy these days.

I know. I guess he thinks you're

taking up some of his space.

- But I can't give it back to him.

- I know.

Hang on.

- Oh.

- No.

Lock the doors.

Cholla, I'm hardening.

I'm hardening too.

Shut up and get him. Move.

I'm froze.

Dead meat, Beddoe.

Dead meat.

Oh, you're gonna pay for

this. You're gonna pay.

What are you going

to do with them?

Well, we can't leave

them here. Dogs

would come along and piss on them.

Ain't fair to the dogs.

You'll pay for that too, Beddoe.

Will you be able to

get this stuff off?

Sure. We'll just peel

them like bananas.

Of course, that tar will

take their hair off with it.

- Oh. Painful?

- Moderately.

Too bad.

Both of you are really

gonna pay for this.

I already am paying for it.

It's $20 for this tow boom and

another 20 I'm adding on...

for cleaning up my truck.

That's $40 you owe me.

We should be back in 15,

20 minutes, I hope.

- Good luck.

- Come on, Clyde. Scrap the gate.

Despite your

irresistible charm, old

buddy, she may have

some reservations.

You just feed her this banana

and it'll put her out.

Not more than about 40 minutes.

If that doesn't work, pop her in

the ass and squeeze the bulb.

Got that?

Clyde, sometimes I think you're

not too tightly wrapped.

- Oh, no. What happened?

- Ah.

I seem to have the only primate in

the country that's a dope addict.

- Be right back.

- Be careful.

Well, it's his own damn fault

if I get the wrong one.

- Who the hell are you?

- We're looking for Philo Beddoe.

Well, he ain't here.

Get out of my house.

Who the hell are you?

That ain't him. Where is he?

- Why don't you go f...

- Ma.

Where is he?

- Bakersfield.

- Where in Bakersfield?

I don't know.

He's gonna find a motel

when he gets there.

Orville.

Son of a bitch.

Looks like you got the right one.

Yeah.

Come on, Clyde.

Do you think he knows what to do?

Well, there have been primates

around for 80 million years.

I don't think they'd

set that kind of

record without, knowing something.

I guess not.

What is that?

It's just Clyde showing off.

It's part of the courtship.

My God. That's obscene.

Sure sounds obscene.

Hey. Don't I get a courtship?

Well, what do you want me to do?

I don't know. Show off a little.

What do you say, big boy?

How's that?

I'm impressed.

Will it hold both of us?

We're leaving this place

immediately. Get up.

Savage.

Luther.

Luther, stop that.

My back.

I've thrown out my back.

Stretch your arms,

Luther. Don't tense.

Oh. Damn fool. I

should've known better.

It was very brave, Luther.

That was a heavy chair.

You looked very impressive.

So did you.

It's been a long time.

How many?

About a hundred.

Let's go.

Bakersfield.

Hey. Get away from there.

It ain't right to watch

folks go humpity-bumpity.

Hey, baby.

Oh, my God, what have I done?

The first live one in 20

years, and I disabled him.

Oh.

- Aw, come on, sweetie.

- Oh.

That was just a little tickle

to loosen you up, you know?

Now, I tell you what you do. You

get yourself a good eyeful.

Come on. Just look right

in. Enjoy yourself.

And then when you're ready

for a little romp...

I'll be in the office.

♪ Roll me in the clover ♪

♪ Roll me in the clover Ha-ha-ha ♪

♪ Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha ♪

You know, I ain't a

churchgoing person...

but, I swear, that's gonna

be a thing of a past.

Let him be all right.

I didn't hit him hard, he should

still have one good one left.

Sweetie.

Thank you, Lord.

That's it.

Say, excuse me,

officer. Can you tell

me where the Pink Cloud Motel is?

Yeah.

Just hang a right

out here. Go down a

little bit of ways. Can't miss it.

How would you and your girlfriend

there like to race me over?

Come on, guys. Come on.

Philo.

All right, wise guy.

- Which station?

- Fourth Street. Why?

Fourth Street Station.

What is it, snookums?

Somebody's bashed into

our car, honeybunch.

We can always get another car.

Come back to bed, sweetheart.

What's that for?

Just in case.

Here. Take her home.

Hurry on back.

You wait here.

Over this way.

That's enough.

Thanks, old buddy. That

took guts. I owe you one.

Don't even think about it.

- How long has she been like this?

- All morning. Ain't said a word.

I suppose you'll

have to fight now.

Yeah.

I don't think they're

gonna hurt her.

I think they just

want you to fight.

I know.

- Piece of crap, though.

- Yeah.

She's getting on.

I think maybe her brains

are, you know, turning soft.

Jelly, sonny. Jelly.

♪ Jellyroll killed my momma ♪

♪ Drove my daddy stone blind ♪

You're going to church

next Sunday. You too.

Philo. It's him.

Yeah?

Jackson, Wyoming. Saturday, noon.

Not until I talk to her.

You are in no position

to set conditions.

You heard me.

Nino.

- Philo?

- You okay?

I'm fine. Don't fight,

they don't dare hurt me.

I trust you're not so foolish

as to believe that, Mr Beddoe.

No, I'm not.

Lynne, the fight's

not your concern.

I'll have you out of

there on Saturday.

Philo, listen...

We have a deal, Mr Beddoe?

You'll produce her Saturday

noon, before the fight, right?

Deal.

All right, boys. Belly

up to the table.

Get yourself some hair there.

And here. Paint on some eyebrows.

You look like a bunch of freaks.

Hey.

You promised me a moustache.

Cholla promised me I

could be a blond.

I want to be a redhead.

Give me that brown

one. I like brown.

Cholla, why don't you tell them

to give me what I asked for?

I love it.

Nobody knows nothing.

I checked everybody I

know, even the sleazies.

Well, they're probably holding

her somewhere near Jackson.

We'll just do a little scouting.

Oh, Jesus.

Why don't you just

shut up and start

passing out them tickets there?

I ain't got the heart.

You've got enough trouble.

Wait a minute.

You have to give us them

tickets. You have to.

I mean, didn't you see

us? We're lawbreakers.

I mean, we are totally despicable.

We have earned them tickets.

Son, you are a walking violation

of the laws of nature.

But we don't enforce them laws.

Lord...

you have given me these

crosses to bear...

and I will carry them...

all the way from Jerusalem to

Jackson, whichever's closer.

But hear me, Lord.

Though I walk through the valley

of the shadow of death...

I will chew on Philo Beddoe's

ass for my last supper.

Hyah.

♪ Yippie-aye-ay Cow Patti ♪

I lose.

♪ The killer hit town at daybreak

Ate the door off

the local saloon ♪

♪ He started to drink you

could tell He was thinking ♪

♪ There'll be a showdown soon ♪

♪ Patti hit town in

a cloud of dust ♪

♪ Ol' Flame was

buzzing like a saw ♪

♪ And the whole town got

As quiet as a church ♪

♪ When the killer stepped

out for the draw ♪

Excuse me, sir, there's a

call for you. A Mr Beekman.

Hello, Beeky, it's your dime.

Zack? I got a sporting event

laid out for this Saturday.

A fire-eater named,

Philo Beddoe. Ha, ha.

Against Jack Wilson.

Philo Beddoe? Never heard of him.

Hey, Melvin, can Beddoe

whup Jack Wilson?

Beddoe's good, real good, but I'd

have to give Wilson the edge.

- How big an edge?

- If it was my money, 7-to-5.

But 6-to-5 is a fair bet.

I might be interested in 4-to-1.

Even money, Zack.

Well, I might go 3-to-1.

I've reserved your suite for you.

I'll be there.

♪ Yippie-aye-ay, yay Cow Patti ♪

Yee-haw. You all saddle

up. We going on a trip.

Jim Martin and his crew are

coming in from Kansas City.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

We got contingents coming in

from Seattle, L.A., Frisco.

Any takers at 6-to-5?

We got about 30 grand.

You know, Jim...

might have to go 2-to-1 we

wanna pick up the action, huh?

We'll get enough action at 8-to-5.

All right.

I'll call up Boston,

set up a layoff.

No.

No. There's not gonna be a layoff.

Jim.

We're liable to get a couple

million bucks on this.

Wilson's not going to lose.

We try any funny

stuff here, they're

gonna retire us to

the Jersey Flats.

No, no funny stuff. I'm telling

you, Wilson's gonna take him.

Jim.

All we gotta do...

We set up a little layoff.

You and me, we take a

nice 6, 7 percent cut.

We walk away, couple

hundred grand. No risk.

I'd rather walk away with

a couple of million.

Yeah.

Yeah, all right. All

right, I'll go along.

But if Wilson loses, you

better have snowshoes.

Because north of the Arctic Circle

is the only place we'll be safe.

Welcome to Jackson,

Mr Wilson. Welcome.

It's a great honour to

serve you. Great honour.

I'm going to take

you up to the suite

myself. Here, let me take this.

There are three parties

in progress, one

of which started

yesterday afternoon.

If there's anything

you need, anything.

The hotel does allows

pets in the room.

If you understand my meaning.

I don't keep pets.

No pets, no booze.

- I can read.

- And no parties.

Oh, that's Aunt Hortense.

The last party she was at was,

Teddy Roosevelt's inauguration.

Is she your aunt by

blood or marriage?

Blood.

I'd be careful about having

any children if I were you.

Always am.

That's the fifteenth private jet

this morning. What's going on?

Bare-knuckle fight.

California boy named

Philo Beddoe...

is taking on some monster

from the East Coast.

I ain't seen anything

in the papers.

Strictly illegal.

No referee, and the

fight won't end

until one or the

other's half dead.

Oh, my God.

I think I'm doing something wrong.

You're doing just fine, hon.

Yeah, but we've been flying

upside down for 15 minutes, Zack.

It takes a little time

to get the hang of

it. Don't be so hard

on yourself, foxy.

It's like that ride at the fair

where everything falls out.

- I hope so.

- Oh, you're terrible.

- You can't drink upside down.

- Sure, you can.

- Here, try it.

- All right.

Hey, it worked.

You'd be surprised what

you can do upside down.

- Surprise me.

- Oh.

I'll take the south side of

town. You take the north.

- What are we looking for?

- I don't know.

Keep your eyes out for

anything peculiar.

And keep Aunt Hortense

out of sight, will you?

Why, you're Philo Beddoe.

- Yes, ma'am.

- It's him.

- Why, he's looking too good.

- Oh. Too good by half.

Excuse me, ma'am.

We can't get decent odds

on you looking that good.

We're trying to find some

fool who'll give us 2-to-1.

Try to look a little

more peaked, would you?

Excuse me.

- Oh. Sorry.

- You damn fool.

- Let me see that hand.

- What?

Wiggle your fingers.

You could have broke that hand and

made paupers out of all of us.

Sorry.

What are you standing here gabbing

for? Get on back to jogging.

I think I might do that.

Oh, and no booze, no

parties. In bed by 8:00.

You can count on that.

I do.

Did you all see that?

The way he grabbed me with one

hand like I was a feather?

Son of a gun, boys,

we're gonna be rich.

We're already rich, Zack.

Mind if I jog with you?

You work for some

pretty strange folks.

Who I work for is my business.

They got my girl.

Hey, they're running together.

Jesus. Talk about

beef on the hook.

Wilson will eat him for breakfast.

- I got 40 on Beddoe.

- You're on.

I didn't know.

I didn't say you did. I just said

you worked for some strange folks.

Well, their business isn't mine.

I never said it was.

We're even, remember?

Yeah.

Oh, Jim.

Tony Paoli's on the way up.

Poor little Tony, he never learns.

Not junior, senior.

- Big Tony?

- Big Tony.

What's he coming here for?

Ah, Mr Paoli. What a

pleasure to see you.

I hear you ain't laying

off any of the action.

No, not so far. No, sir.

You got guts. I admire

a man with guts.

So I says, "Big Tony, maybe

now's the time you go out...

and make a little bet with this

high-roller Beekman with guts."

A hundred thousand?

Mr Beekman, you and I are not

men who deal in five zeroes.

He means six zeroes, Jim.

"He means six zeroes, Jim."

Of course, I have to cover it.

Ha, ha. Of course.

Give us a look, sweetie.

Come on, honeybunch, show

us those big blue eyes.

No.

He's a menace. Goes around

peeking in windows.

Ogled at me last night while I was

getting it on with

two young beauties.

Look, Clyde has no

interest in human sex.

What were you doing,

getting it on with apes?

Get out. Out.

Let's go.

- The fight ain't on till noon.

- I know.

But I found where

they're holding Lynne.

Best to hit them

when they move her.

- What's going on?

- He found out where Lynne is.

Let's go.

I know they're packing heat

and they might use it.

I'm his friend and Clyde's

his friend. We go.

Hop in there, kid.

Hey.

Right turn, Clyde.

- You all right?

- I'm fine.

Why don't you get the

cops and the ambulance?

The cops ain't part

of the bargain.

Just the ambulance, then.

That bullet was mine.

I like being a hero too,

sometimes, you know.

Well, you're doing a

good job with it.

Look, I just saved you

guys' ass from the slam.

So now they belong to me.

But if I ever see you again,

I'm gonna come a-collecting.

You just get in this car and keep

driving west, till

you see the surf.

You got it? Move.

- I owe you one.

- We're even.

Your hairy friend back there

saved my skin for me.

- We're even, then.

- You're not gonna fight, are you?

Well, if I don't, it's a forfeit.

A lot of people bet money on

me. Not all of them are rich.

If neither one of us showed up,

then there wouldn't be any fight.

Then all the bets would be off.

That's something to think about.

Wilson. He hung up.

Well, that's it.

Neither of them are gonna show.

- All the bets are off, then.

- Damn it.

I spent a lot of time, a lot of

money setting this thing up.

Well, you better let the

sporting folks know.

Yeah.

- So are you gonna fight?

- I don't know. Depends on Wilson.

You wanna stay here with Orville?

On your way out, could you kind of

tell the nurses what a hero I am?

- Why didn't I think of that?

- Is that the hero?

Oh, yeah. That's him

lying right there.

You're a good man, Philo Beddoe.

It hurts right here.

Young man's got a real

healthy appetite.

That he does.

I don't think we can end it even.

I don't think.

But then, on the other hand...

I don't have any great

desire to make Beekman rich.

You figure you would?

I figure.

But then, I guess

we'll just have to

find out if I would

have or not, huh?

I guess.

Real shame.

It would've been the

fight of the century.

Sure as hell would have.

I blew a $100,000 deal to get

out here for this fight.

Hell, it would have been worth it.

- Wilson would have taken him.

- Ha.

- The hell he would have.

- Who cares?

Get up there.

Hey, look at this.

- What?

- What?

Whoa.

Let me see.

All right, you kids,

what are you doing here?

I said, what are you

kids doing here?

Come on. Move back, move back.

It's on. It...

- What? What?

- The fight. Give me that.

Jackson Base, this is Car 2. The

fight... The fight is on. Here.

Breaker, breaker, 1-9. This

is your good news channel.

It's on. The fight is on.

Did you hear that?

What you waiting for, dummy?

Aren't you gonna

have any? Come on.

Yeah?

Jim, the fight is on.

They're fighting.

What time is it?

- It's 11:50.

- All bets don't cancel till noon.

That means all bets are still on.

Come on, let's go. Let's go.

It's on.

- What?

- The fight.

It's on. The fight's on.

Hey, Cholla. What are

we doing on foot?

I told you, the cops

pinched the bikes.

Yeah, but what for?

Who's running this outfit

anyway, you or me?

- Come on, Clyde.

- Come on.

Just right around the corner

and we'll be ringside, boys.

- Get along, honey. Come on.

- It's just around the corner.

Where's the fight?

Come on, Zack. Let's go.

That's it. That's it.

Come on, baby. Come on.

Come on, Philo. Come on.

Come on.

Kill him. You heard me. Right now.

Nino.

Listen up. That's

Beekman's hoods up there.

They're gonna kill Beddoe.

Cholla, that's great.

Let's give them a hand.

You twit.

I sold all the bikes and put every

nickel we had on Beddoe to win.

Cholla, how could you?

We've been at war with

Beddoe for over a year.

War is war, but

business is business.

If Beddoe losses,

we are flat busted.

Hell yeah, business is business.

Don't just stand there,

you freaks, go get them.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Shall we?

We could end it here, you know.

Even?

No, you owe me one.

- Hey, is it over?

- I don't know.

You think I'd buy that

when I'm still standing?

Nope.

It's broke.

That's it.

- No, it ain't.

- That's it.

- His arm's broke.

- Philo broke his arm.

Stop this. It doesn't matter.

- It matters to me.

- Beddoe.

We're even.

I owe you.

Come on. Put that

spaghetti down. Come on.

I knew he'd do it.

You get your money's worth.

- Was I out?

- Yeah.

- How long?

- Long enough.

That's it, then.

That's it.

That was one hell of a fight.

You better get that arm fixed.

I think we better get out of here.

I think you're right.

He's paying off 30

cents on the dollar.

But he offered us 40 cents if

we promised not to touch him.

- Did you promise?

- Of course.

Good.

Now go back there and kill him.

Hell, Zack, 30 cents

on the dollar isn't

gonna pay for the

cost of that plane.

It don't matter.

Hell, it's worth it to pay for the

privilege of seeing

a fight like that.

Sure as hell is.

I should say.

I'm gonna have to call you

on your bloomers, ma'am.

Oh, damn it. Chivalry

ain't dead in Texas.

Well, thank you, ma'am.

- What's the matter? Who is it?

- Tony's boys.

Tony's boys? What are

they coming here for?

- What the hell do you think for?

- Yeah, but they promised.

Come on. Come on.

Hurry up. Grab the case. Come on.

Hey, Beekman, I believe you owe us

another 70 cents on the dollar.

Come on, get out of

the way, you punks.

You really don't know who we are,

do you? Tell him who we are.

We're the Black Widows. We're

feared throughout the land.

- Jim.

- Let's get the hell out of here.

Hey.

You see how they lit out of here

when they found out who we was?

Didn't I tell you

I'd make you great?

Yeah.

Yeah, but we sure

got screwed, man.

Right, Dallas, we got screwed.

Not quite.

And I'd, check that

case if I were you.

- Nothing.

- Ha-ha-ha.

♪ Just love me any

which way you can ♪

♪ My love's not the choking kind ♪

♪ You've got your life

And I've got mine ♪

♪ So if you can never be free ♪

I got a telegram from

Ma in Bakersfield.

She's at another revival meeting.

What are you gonna do, you

gonna head back East?

Yeah, I guess so.

California ain't such a bad place.

Well, I'm not all that wild about

it. But I do like the people.

And the music is great.

Why, thank you.

What about Beekman? You gonna

have problems with him?

Beekman's the one with a problem.

He can't cover the bets.

Orville, what do you say?

I'm staying here in

Jackson. Medical care.

Sure.

I love the place and

I love the people.

Right, Clyde?

Right, Clyde.

♪ Just love me any

which way you can ♪

♪ My love's not the choking kind ♪

♪ You've got your life

And I've got mine ♪

Hey, Beddoe.

You talking to me?

Yeah, I'm talking to you. We

got a little debt to settle.

We do, huh?

Forty bucks.

Now, I believe that makes us even.

I believe so.

You know, Beddoe,

that was one hell

of a fight you put up over there.

I mean, one hell of a fight.

I understand you boys had a

little scuffle yourself.

Yeah, wasn't half bad.

Oh. Ha-ha-ha.

These things don't look bad

when you get them on straight.

No, they look real good.

You take care, Beddoe.

You do the same.

Let's go.

- Are we rich, Widows?

- We are rich, brother.

What do we have here?

New girlfriend, Clyde?

Very nice, but we may have

trouble getting you this one.

We'll do what we can, boy.

I thought I recognised you

and your hairy friend.

Because of you, I'm stuck out

here in this steam bath.

I'm citing you for speeding

and reckless driving.

What? We were only doing 50.

I'm impounding this

truck for evidence.

Impounded for what?

Evidence for

transporting an animal

without certificates

of ownership...

and certificates of inoculation.

Nobody owns Clyde.

He's a free person.

The animal goes to the kennel.

The truck goes to the yard.

I'm gonna be roasting

out in this desert

for three years because

of you, Beddoe.

You're gonna pay.

Right turn, Clyde.

Onward.