Coyote Moon

You're a very naughty boy.

You're one smart motherfucker,
ain't you?

- Thank you.
- Make him dead.

Who's next?
Drop your guns.
Hey, mister,
take us with you.

- Okay. Pick up the guns.
- God! Oh, my God!

You have just dispatched three
of my best customers. l am a ruined man!

Prithee, sir, who is going to pay
for all this damage?

- My new boss.
- And who might that person be?

- The Hogans.
- Son of a bitch.

All of you, inside.
Thank you.
Hey girls, did l look tough enough?

Yeah. Real tough.
You took a big chance for us, mister.
Oh, no. I have my own reasons, and they
have nothing to do with you two.

Put your guns in the back
and jump in.

Maybe he's some kind of gunfighter
or bounty hunter or something, you know?

Whoever he is,
he sure finished off that pig Spider.

l mean, he just kiIled him
Iike a bug.

Yeah, but Eddie's got
those gentle eyes, you know?

Yeah. He sure does.