Coyote Moon

Come on, let's see.
- Pure this time, right?
- Hundred percent.

Anybody seen my idiot sons?
You know those boys, Gunney.
You just-just can't count on them.

Goddamn it.
l told them to be here.
Goddamn it!

It looks like the plane's on time
for a change.

We're sitting ducks.
Count's good.
- You haven't lost your touch, Chang.
- Thanks.

Be back on Friday for the rest.
We'll be ready.
No sweat.

Good morning, Dad.
Sorry we're late.

Morning, Petey.
Where you two been?

You were supposed to be here
to back me up.

What about you? You're on my payroll,
and you do like you're told.

What the hell is that?
Oh, it's like a '49 lndian, Pa.
l got a good deal on it.

l see that.
Now you show me the pink slip.
Well, like l said,
l got a great deal on it, Gunney. lt--

Damn it! The last thing l need
right now is trouble.

- ls this bike gonna be trouble?
- No, sir.

- You sure?
- Dead sure. Right, Petey?

Right. Absolutely, Dad.
No troubIe at all.

Don't even think about it.
Shit. Fucking dickwads!
Stupid sons of--