Body Count (1987) - full transcript

A cab driver is falsely accused of murdering a young couple.

COACH: Shoot!

Go!

Move it around, move it around.

Pass it.

Pass it.

There you go, Billy.

Get i up at it again.

Come on, let's hustle.

Bob?

Hey, back and forth.

No!



Bob!

Yes, coach?

Is something wrong?

Coach, everything's fine.

Then don't hand the ball to the
opposition.

Sorry, coach.

I really don't know how to h--

No, you're not with it.

You're like a zombie.

Let Dr. Olsen take a look at
you.

Go on.

All right, let's run it again.

Miller step in for Bates.

[WHISTLE BLOWING] Come on.



Move the ball around.

Pass it.

Pass it.

Hi, Doc.

Hi, Bob.

What's the problem?

I can't sleep.

See ya.

[CHEERING] Hey, hey, hey.

- Hi. - How's it going?

All right.

COACH: Holly, keep your eyes
open, will ya?

There's nothing wrong between
you and Pamela, is there?

There's nothing right between
Pamela and I. Sorry, sir.

I-- I just need sleep.

STUDENT: Pass it!

Pass it!

What did shithead say?

Not now, Bob.

I want to know what he said.

He didn't want anything.

Except to get beat up.

And you're not doing anything.

He was my boyfriend.

I can take care of him.

Go and take a shower.

I'll see you later.

ROSE: Hi, Pam.

You working hard, Daddy?

Oh-- hi, honey.

Have you got any objections to
my going

up to the campground with Tom?

COACH: That's it.

That's better.

You know I don't like the kid.

It's, like, only going to be
for a couple of hours, Dad.

OK.

But I want you back before dark,
now.

Thanks, Daddy.

Remember, before dark.

Those woods are very dangerous.

OK.

Bye.

Come on, hunk.

Yeah?

Guess who I ran into today?

Who?

Nora Landers.

Do you remember her?

No, I don't Pass the ball, will
ya?

Her father used to run this
place before we took it over.

You know what she says?

This used to be an Indian burial
ground.

She says it's haunted, and that
a dog was clawed

to death by the old shaman.

ROBERT: Mm-hmm.

JULIA: You know about it?

ROBERT: Says the legend.

JULIA: Well, tell me.

ROBERT: Ah, some medicine man
put a curse on his tribe.

Said he was going to keep their
spirits prisoner here.

JULIA: Where's Ben?

Hi, Ben.

Hi.

What's the matter?

I lost my Teddy bear.

Your mom is looking for you.

TOM: Definitely outstanding.

Gee, it was fantastic, Rose.

Awesome.

I think we ought to get married.

What are you laughing at?

Nothing.

Give me my shoes.

Where are you going?

To hire us a cantor.

I'm Presbyterian.

Well, I'm Jewish.

Who's there?

Tom?

Tom, is that you?

Tom, I gotta go home.

[SHOUTING] No!

No!

TOM: Rose?

ROSE: [SCREAMING] No!

TOM: Rose, what's going on?

ROSE: [SCREAMING] No!

TOM: Rose!

[SCREAMING] No!

No!

Ah, no!

Tom!

Tom, it hurts!

Help me, Tom!

It's after me! TOM: Rose!

Hey, are you putting me on or--

ROSE: [SCREAMING] No!

Oh, god.

Tom!

Tom!

Ow.

TOM: Rose?

[SHOUTING] Hey, Rose!

Where are you?

Rose!

ROSE: Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

TOM: [YELLING] Hey, Rose!

Rose?

Hey, Rose.

Is that you?

Rose!

Hey, Rose!

Hey, Rose.

I think we ought to call it a
night, OK?

Rose!

What are you doing in there?
Listen-- all you all right?

We really got-- [TOM GASPING]

Jesus--

TONY: We've done 50 miles since
we turned off.

Are you sure this is--

[SHOUTING] will you shut up a
minute?

You're sure this is the right
road?

Tony, let me navigate.

Wilderness weekend, huh?

I bet it snows.

This isn't good for my ovaries,
Sid.

Ever since that trip to the
abortion clinic,

your reproductive system has
been very weird.

I know she stole one of my
chocolate bars.

Thought I wouldn't notice that,
you thieving little witch?

I sure did, Sidney.

Is that all you think about, is
chocolate?

Don't call me Sidney.

Nobody calls me Sidney except my
mother and Oral Roberts.

No.

Mostly I think about Frank
Sinatra and Novocaine--

Asshole.

--But I needed chocolate for my
energy.

Energy for what, Sid?

Energy for making you my own,
my little vixen of love.

No way.

[INAUDIBLE] of that, I'll never
get.

Boring.

Life doesn't agree with you.

Do you need any help?

No. We can handle it.

Just keep straight.

It's about three miles down the
road.

I'll keep you inside anyway.

OK.

You were heading for the Sweet
16.

We're showing off in real good
style.

Fashion.

The beauty queen.

Well, now I wish you were just a
dream.

Do what you want to do.

You do what you want to do.

Hey, it looks deserted.

The brochure said that--

Forget about the brochure,
Sharon.

Look, I guarantee you this is
going to be

a weekend you'll never forget.

Just so's I can use my canoe.

Yeah, OK.

Kayak, kayak.

Could you check me in at the
camp?

I'm going to cruise around for a
little bit.

Yeah. Don't get lost.

[SINGING] If she's wondering--

Look it, look it.

Tony, why the hell did you
stop?

To support our boys in uniform.

He's cute. Why not?

He's my honey.

I saw him first.

You won't know what to do with
him anyway.

- Hey-- - Come on!

--What do you think you're--

Come on!

Are you heading up there?

- All the way. - OK!

- What's your name? - Ben.

Hey, guys.

His name's Ben.

SID: Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum,
yum.

Hey, your beret's really neat.

How do I look?

Like a rubber.

Up yours!

TONY: Don't let them fool you,
Ben.

They love each other. I'm Tony.

BEN: Hi, Tony.

And that blob over there,
that's Sid.

- Beware-- - Hi.

--Of the blob.

I creep!

And there's Tracy, and--

Me, Cissy.

Hu-man.

And I'm Carol.

You live around here?

Uh, yes.

I was born here.

Yeah, right over there.

You can still see the stain. -
Shut up, Sid.

That's blood over there.

TONY: Well, that's perfect.

You know any place we can stay?

BEN: Yeah.

Well, my father runs a
campground,

but I don't know whether you'd
like it though.

It's right in the middle of
nowhere.

Nowhere-- that's great.

We just love nowhere.

So Benjamin, huh?

What do you love?

You mean besides "Miami Vice"?

TRACY: And I saw him first!

Yahoo!

This place is great, you guys!

It's unreal out here.

Yahoo!

Welcome to the quiet majesty of
nature.

And to think that I forgot my
tux.

You don't need one.

And by the time we leave this
place,

I'll have made a real man out of
you.

Sharon.

Did ole Scott tell you he'd turn
you into a real woman?

Only on Tuesdays.

Oh, then put me down for the
rest of the week.

- What are you doing here? - Hi.

I'm Dave Calloway.

We just thought we'd camp here
for a couple of days.

The camp is closed.

Are you serious?

Do I look like I'm talking for
my health?

Hey, pal.

You got a problem?

No, no.

The gentleman was just saying
that--

JULIA: It's all right. - --We--

My husband was just saying
you're welcome here.

[TERSE] Julia!

How many times have I told you--

BEN: Mom?

Ben!

Mom!

Hello, Mom.

How are you? - Fine.

How are you, honey? - You look
great.

So do you.

Hi, Dad.

Will ya look at him.

How you doing?

[ANGRILY] Who the hell are
they?

They're friends of mine.

They're going to be staying with
us for a few days.

Well, you don't mind, do you?

Let's go inside.

I'll see you guys later, all
right?

Welcome home.

Pitch a camp wherever you want
to.

Bye, Ben!

- Go Miss Addams and family! -
Nice place.

It's Addams family over there.

You're a bum, Ben!

Ah, shucks.

I lost it.

Something scared it.

Something, uh, down over there.

There, look.

Campers.

I didn't know the Ritchies had
the gall

to go and reopen their camp.

In fact, they didn't.

Well, then, what are they doing
here?

What do you care, Doc?

Huh?

We're in a democratic country.

Everyone does what he feels
like,

and that's just the way I like
it.

Yeah?

Well, you know what I think
about democracy,

let alone campers.

It's an old story.

Just forget it.

You think it's OK to leave the
stuff here?

Yeah, sure.

Oh, it's your stuff.

What do you think, the engines
had garages and padlocks?

I wonder what it was like out
here a hundred years ago.

What's the name of the fat guy,
again?

Sid.

Sid.

[YELLING] Sid!

What is this?

How do you like it?

Not very much.

There's more than a dozen out
there.

It's like a minefield.

W--What'd you set all these
traps around the house for?

Because I'm going to get him.

Get who, Dad?

The old Indian shaman.

He's out there somewhere--

--and I'm going to get him.

The old Indian shaman?

He's back.

[PANTING]

Hey!

Look!

Must be somebody's old hunting
cabin.

I hope we're not trespassing.

Nah.

She said as the doberman ripped
her to shreds.

[GIGGLING] Come on.

Don't be silly.

It's probably just a wood shed.

Not bad, huh?

Nah.

Hmm.

Looks deserted.

Hey, sheer luxury.

What a pity.

I wonder why the heck it was
ever abandoned.

TRACY: Obviously a bad
investment.

Carol?

Now, this is what I call
livin'.

Oh, yeah?

Hunting, fishing, the great
outdoors.

Do you really think the kayaks
are safe?

Come on.

You're worse than your Aunt
Maureen.

So what about it?

No, you go ahead.

I'll catch up.

Hi!

SCOTT: Softie!

No!

Ah-- no!

No!

Ah, ah--

Scott?

Scott, no!

Help!

Help!

Dave!

Help me, somebody.

Dave!

Hey.

I thought I told you not to set
any more traps around here.

You're going to get somebody
hurt.

This is my property, my land,
and I do what I want to.

If somebody gets hurt, that's
their problem.

You better watch your damn
mouth.

No, you better watch yours!

You don't think I'm onto you
after all these years, Charlie?

You don't think I know about you
and Julia?

She doesn't give a damn about
you.

She's mine!

If you don't back off, I'm going
to kill you.

Hey, the day you try that,
you're

going to be a damn dead man.

Good seeing you, Robert.

Oh, by the way, there's, uh, a
lot of kids around here.

Anything happens to 'em, I'm
going to hold you responsible.

So what's your favorite music
then?

I adore [INAUDIBLE].

- Who's that? - He's the
greatest.

Yeah. It's good listening.

I love Iron Maiden.

Where's Sid?

Yeah?

There's Cissy!

Wow, those smell great.

Can I have one? - Hold it.

Yum.

The biggest, naturally.

Forgot the mustard.

Uh, it was only a hot dog!

Maybe that's why she's so
pissed off.

See how you do it, Tracy?

I missed.

You know, you don't have to
swallow, Cissy?

Oh, you are so foul!

Stupid kids.

I knew I shouldn't have paid any
attention to you.

They're nothing but trouble.

I should have kicked their asses
out of here in the first place.

They're friends of mine.

Friends?

Like what you see?

Eh, she's all right.

Does she have food at her house?

For some of us.

I've got a job for you two.

There's a bathhouse or something
over there, but it's filthy.

Why don't we clean it up?

Not now.

Yes, now.

And tomorrow we can all take a
shower.

I took a shower when I was a
kid.

Yeah, and you smell like it
too.

Where's everybody at?

OK, guys, where are you?

Nice place.

You guys, come on out.

Joke's over.

I know you're here.

OK, guys, where are you?

Come on out.

Wh-- What, are you back here?

Great. Come on.

Jokes over, all right?

Oh, baby.

I wouldn't hurt you for all the
tea in Lipschitz.

Sid, you idiot.

CAROL: OK, OK.

Here we are.

There's still work to be done.

SID: Come on, Sissy. Cheer up.

Tony?

SID: You look like you burst
your bladder.

Whatever you say, [INAUDIBLE].
CISSY: Oh, shut up, Sid.

There's a couple happy campers.

BEN: Hello?

Hello?

Tracy?

It's me, guys.

Anyone in?

Tony?

What is it we're playing?

I know you're here.

I heard voices--

Cissy?

Cissy?

Cissy?

Cissy?

Ah!

[WHISPERING] Robert--

Robert!

Robert!

Robert.

Robert.

It's OK. It's OK It's me.

It's me.

Oh, Charlie.

What are you doing here?

I had to see you.

You shouldn't.

Robert's out here somewhere.

He wasn't in bed.

The hell with Robert.

Why in the hell do you stay with
him anyway?

Because he needs me, and Ben
needs me.

Ben's a grown man.

Hey, you're still a young woman.

Beautiful.

Come with me.

I'm afraid.

I'm afraid he'll kill you.

No, he won't.

I'd kill him first.

- Is someone out there? - Nobody
there.

Come here.

CISSY: What's the matter?

TRACY: Carol!

CISSY: For God's sake, what is
it?

Sco-- Scott!

You think Sharon is still down
there someplace?

Nah, I doubt it.

Where could she be?

Probably lost in the woods.

What's the word on Scott?

He's in the hospital in a coma.

Now, don't worry.

I'll send a couple of choppers
in here.

We'll find her.

Yeah.

The Aspen Squad.

I know those guys.

They're hot.

Just call the A-Team up.

Guys, stick around.

I might need you.

Sure thing.

We're not going anywhere.

You better watch your mouth.

I'm allergic to police.

Ah, shut up, Sid.

Any hope, Doc?

These dumb accidents.

This was no accident, Ted.

What do you mean?

I can tell you there'll be more
killings.

Come on, what are you talking
about?

Who's going to be killed?

My daughter, Rose, was not the
only one to be murdered.

Remember Bob Bates and Pamela
Hicks?

SHERIFF: Sure.

A bear got them.

DR. OLSEN: Hmm, that's what
everyone thought.

They had an argument that Sunday
about Tom.

Fuck Tom! Fuck--

Ah, fuck off.

Fuck you, Bob Bates!

Bob?

Can you hear me?

Bob!

Quit fooling around.

I want to go home.

Bob?

Bob?

No-- no!

Oh, no!

Ah!

TED: You talk to Charlie about
this?

I don't trust that man, Ted.

Sorry.

I've changed jobs.

Going to dinner.

There's a killer out in those
woods--

a heartless, bloodthirsty
monster.

I have to admit, Ted, you have
every right

to shove your head in the sand.

But pray this doesn't reach
Denver, as well.

Doo, doo, ah!

Doo, doo, ah!

Doo, ah!

Doo, ah!

Doo, ah!

Do you ride as well as he does?

Fair.

Hey, twinkle toes, come on!

Wow.

Take a look at Dave.

Look, Cis, it's Sharon I'm
worried about, OK?

Is there anything we can do?

So cool it.

Tell us about the murder again.

Well, this girl was killed
here,

and the murderer was never
found.

Was about 12 years ago.

And that means the murderer
could still be around here.

Will you stop it, please!

Hi.

Oh, hi.

Mind if I join you?

Oh, sure.

Why not?

I can't stand certain people.

Any news about Sharon?

No.

I hope nothing's happened to
her.

Sharon's a pretty tough kid.

I think she'll be OK.

Do you know Sharon well?

Yeah.

O--Oh, she's not my girlfriend.

Sorry, I didn't mean to pry.

It's awfully silly.

No, no-- you don't need to
apologize, really.

Look, I-- I thought I'd take a
ride

and have a look for Sharon.

Would you like to come for a
ride?

OK.

Tony, stop.

I got to talk to you about
something.

Remember back before the Civil
War, when we was picking

cotton with the Negroes?

A similar thing is happening
right now.

Dave is stealing your woman.

Hi, Trace.

Maybe I got other plans.

Maybe I got other plans.

Maybe I changed my plans. CISSY:
Hey--

BEN: OK, yeah!

I got it. - I think that's
great.

There's 1, 2--

I'll be out of your way in a
second.

BEN: What? CISSY: Ah, ignore
her.

She's just jealous because she
doesn't know how to play.

[CHUCKLING] Ah-- anyway--

Hey.

BEN: --3, 4, and I win.

What are you doing here? CISSY:
Sure do.

BEN: Um.

Would you like some grape juice?

Sure.

I'm going to take a shower.

Did you say something?

Legs up!

Woo!

Ah!

Hold on!

You OK?

Yep!

[SINGING] Summer time, summer
shine.

The winter time--

Hey, anybody here?

Come on, you guys.

Stop fussing around.

I'm getting pissed!

I'll say it again-- I'm getting
pissed.

Not bad.

Not bad at all.

I should have known it was you.

What do you want?

I'll give you three guesses.

I could be letting myself in
for one

big disappointment, couldn't I?

Or one big surprise.

Hmm, how big?

Why don't you find out for
yourself?

I'm curious.

Did you hear that?

Yeah.

[PANTING]

There's something behind the
wall.

Watch it.

You hear that?

Like somebody panting.

What do we do?

It's not a real wall.

There's a room back there.

So what do we do?

You go outside and wait.

[WHISPERING] T--Tony!

Tony!

Tracy?

Where are you?

Tracy?

Tracy, are you there?

Tracy?

Tony!

TONY: Hang on, I've almost got
it!

TRACY: Wha--

[YELLING] No!

Jesus!

Come on.

You're never going to make it. -
I can't!

You know I'd never lie to you--

- I don't want to do this. -
--Except one time.

No!

I never lied to you.

I'd never lead you astray.

Sid, you know we've been
friends--

You lie to me all the time!

There's no orgy.

Ben's parents live in there.

I know--

There's no orgy in there.

Sid-- if there weren't an orgy
in there, would I do this?

[SHOUTING] Help!

Can anyone hear me?

Help!

Holy-- Cissy, I'm going to--

she did it to me again.

Cissy!

I think I'm going to kill that
kid.

I think he's going to be home
soon.

Cissy!

I almost killed myself in there!

Here, come sit.

Morning.

Have a sit down.

No.

Right there, in front of you.

You guys were all in on it?

You were in on it too, Dave?

It's OK.

I'm not pissed off.

It's very funny.

Your dad thought it was
hilarious,

running into his kitchen naked.

He's not a fun guy to begin
with.

It doesn't matter.

What's for breakfast?

Hey, guys.

Where's everybody else?

I don't know.

Getting laid, unlike Sid.

Damn it!

Why is everything always
directed toward me?

Every shot-- I've been--

My only private--

Hey, Sid!

Fuck you!

I think he's really pissed off,
you know?

Where were you last night?

Looking for you.

I'm leaving.

So after all these years,
Charlie

finally talked you into it.

Is he really better than me?

[WHISPERING] He has nothing to
do with it.

What about this place?

What about the camp?

What ab-- [YELLING] what about
Ben?

What about me?

It was time I start thinking
about myself.

Julia, you've always thought
about yourself.

You never try to understand my
problems,

how hard it was for me to love
you knowing about him!

I really did try to understand,

but he's the only one who ever
showed

me any affection or any love,
and I really need that.

Something warm between your
thighs.

Get your mind out of the
gutter!

You're a whore.

Please, stop!

You're hurting me.

Robert!

Shut up.

[SHOUTING] Shut up!

Just stop--

Shut up!

Ro-- Robert.

Robert!

Robert?

Julia?

Robert?

Julia?

Julia!

Ah, here you are.

You scared me.

How long have you been here?

Well, I just got here.

Been alone?

Yeah.

What did you decide to do?

Are you gonna go with me?

I don't know.

I haven't decided yet.

I know, it's a tough decision.

What's the matter?

Nothing.

Come on. I know you better than
that.

What is it?

Nothing.

Really, nothing.

What's the matter?

He's been roughing you up again,
hasn't he?

Let's get out of here.

You shitheads!

Look at those assholes!

Well, look at this.

Look it-- damn, look at Sid.

Oh!

Damn, you're upsetting them.

Grab them, Sid!

Sit down!

Push it up.

You guys all right?

SID: My bones are going to be
crushed.

My bones are granulated.

They're Jello, my bones!

Sid-- another lesson tomorrow,
same time?

Whoa!

No!

Come on.

Cool it, man.

Ben, you are my only true
friend.

You?

Tony!

Help me!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Someone help me!

Help!

Oh--

What's the matter?

[CRYING] He's dead--

dead!

Who is dead?

Dead-- it was horrible.

Horrible!

In the bath house, all dead--

all dead.

What are you talking about?

Wh-- Where is it?

Don't!

No, please.

[SHOUTING] No!

Stay away from me.

Jeez!

What?

Stay away!

Don't come any closer.

Wait-- please!

Wait!

[SHOUTING] Wait!

Hey, wait for me!

No!

Wait!

I just want to talk to you.

Op-- Open the door!

Well, this is as far as you go.

Oh, yeah?

Mm-hmm.

See you later.

OK.

Woo!

No!

I'm going fishing!

Got my soup--

Good morning, Sidney.

- You startled me, Dave. - No.

No, you didn't startle me.

I heard you out here, preparing
for your little joke.

Aren't you forgetting
something?

You want to come fishing with
me, Dave?

No. I--I really don't.

I'm a little tired.

I just want to take a nap.

You're getting laid, aren't
you, Dave?

- I-- I'm not getting laid. -
What, is it a moose?

An elk? A sheep?

- I promise-- - A little cow?

I am not getting laid.

I wouldn't do anything without
first consulting

you, my main man, would I?

Does your moose have a sister?

No.

My moose doesn't have a sister.

I love you, boy.

Give me my birdcage.

You have fun now, Sid.

[SINGING] I'm going fishing--
[SPOKEN] OK.

[SINGING] For the very first
time, I'm going fishing!

I'm going fishin'!

Cissy!

Cissy!

Sid!

Sid!

Sid!

Sid!

[SINGING] And if you want to
know, [INAUDIBLE]..

DAVE: What the hell are you?

Get out of here!

Dave? Hey, Dave!

I'm in here, Ben.

Help!

What's the matter, man?

You OK? What happened?

My god!

Hell, I just saw something
running into the woods.

Someone tried to kill me, Ben.

Look!

Look-- my hands, Ben!

Jesus.

He is back. - What?

What is back?

The shaman.

The old Indian shaman.

My father's been trying to trap
him for years.

- Shaman? - Yeah.

Shaman?

Shaman belongs in the Yeti, and
all that other fixin'.

We're in 1986!

Come on, I saw him though.

I saw with my own eyes, Dave.

I was eight years old, and a
girl was killed here.

DAVE: No.

He did it--

right here!

Come on.

God, damn it.

Whoever's been screwing with
this.

He got this one too.

Come on, we got to find the
girls.

Hop on it-- fast!

Let's go call Sheriff Barnes.

That hill's too big for this
thing.

Ben, where's the telephone?

It's over there, right behind
the door.

Mom?

Dad?

Anybody here?

Dad?

Mom?

Anyone home?

No one's home.

Damn it!

What's wrong?

Tell me!

Stop!

What is the matter?

Stop!

[SCREAMING] Please, you got to
help me!

What is the matter?

Cissy, what is the matter?

DAVE: Just calm down. CISSY:
[CRYING] Who is that?

DAVE: It's gonna be OK.

It's going to be all right.

Calm down.

Try to tell us what happened,
hmm?

What happened?

I can't--

It's OK.

And Sid's dead.

Well, did you see who it was?

Huh?

Did you?

Do something!

Do something.

Do something.

Ben!

Dave!

We're all going to die!

I think you know who it is,
Ben.

Don't you?

It's dear old dad--

the Indian shaman.

He kills, Ben. [RAISING VOICE]
He kills anything that moves!

Isn't that right?

[SHOUTING] Isn't that right?

You've got to get us out of
this, Ben.

You have to help us!

He killed your mother.

What?

- Yes. - What?

Yes, Ben.

That's impossible.

Yes, your mother.

Your mother!

Her body's out in the wood shed.

I saw him do it.

No.

Not my mother.

B--B-- But she can't be!

I know-- she can't.

She-- no way.

No. No!

No!

Ma?

[CRYING] Mom?

Ben!

Ben!

You mustn't tell your Daddy you
saw me here.

Because if you do, he'll tell
the Shaman,

and the Shaman will get me.

OK?

Yes.

Carol, what was that?

Dave?

Dave!

That was Ben.

All right, listen, we've got to
seal this place off.

Cissy, get a table.

Carol, you and I, w-- we'll try
one of those food shelves.

Get the windows!

Now, we wait.

There's something out there.

We got to get out of here!

[WHIMPERING] No!

Oh!

Run!

Yeah.

SHERIFF: I tell you what, it'd
take one hell of a psychiatrist

to figure out why Ben did it.

Sheriff, how many people did
Ben kill?

So far, the coroners found the
remains of 15.

So he really did kill that girl
a long time ago?

Nah, but he knew who did it.

So that and the curse of the old
Indian shaman

probably did the rest.

Sheriff, do you need us for
anything else?

No.

You can leave any time you'd
like.

Thanks, Sheriff.

[SHOUTING] Robert!

I know you're out there.