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Monsters Within (2025)

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Monsters Within (2025)

Post by bunniefuu »

Life can be

a very lonely place,

but sometimes a total stranger

can just... feel familiar.

You know, they... they make

you think about the past...

sometimes that past

you tried to run away from.

I heard someone say once...

running away from your past,

not facing your problems...

that's a race you can't win.

No matter how fast you move,

how far you go, where you go...

those monsters

will always find you.

You never truly know just

how strong you are, though,

until you fight back.

That was Scotty Becker

with his latest hit,

"Country Daddy."

Ooh, ahh!

Make sure all you

cool cats and kitties

stay safe out there.

Sounds like something

might be coming from

out of the woods at night.

Halloween must be coming

early this year! Ooh, ahh!

Next up, we have Diana Jean and

Kathy Haskin with their latest,

"You Can't Go Home Twice."

Only 94.1 King Country!

This is Roadhouse Billy.

Ain't no smoking in here.

You been out here before?

In more ways than one.

What was that?

I'm sorry.

I'm from here.

Grew up here, actually.

Whole town's gone to sh*t.

All I see is people leaving,

never coming.

So what brings you

all the way back out here?

Life.

Ha! I hear that.

Well, welcome home.

Don't expect much, but there's

still some life left here.

That's what I'm afraid of.

When I was a kid,

they used to tell me to

avoid the woods at all costs.

Like there was something

in there that was gonna get me.

We used to make up stories

about what

we might find out there...

what was watching us.

The funny thing is...

I spent as much time

as I possibly could

in those woods...

trying to avoid the same people

that told me

not to go into them.

All I ever wanted was

to leave this town behind...

not look back.

But now?

Going back home?

What does that even mean?

Makes me wonder, though.

Is it this place

that feels different?

Or is it maybe...

that I'm different?

What?

Yeah. This is her daughter.

Yeah, I'm looking for it,

but this place is a dump.

I can't find anything.

I know she's behind,

and I'm trying.

I just...

Okay.

Well, can I have...

can I have more time?

I mean, if...

No... No. It...

No.

Yeah, I get it,

but, no, that's not...

You know what?! f*ck you!

Ohh!

My, oh, my! Look who it is!

If I'll be dipped in gravy

and sold at the fair!

Luke Wolf?!

Let me guess. A beer?

Hey, Sammie. Long ride.

Actually,

could I get a shot, too?

Facing a new dawn

Damn, Sam. It's good to see you.

Please don't cry,

thought you won't be with me

Hey. How are you, really?

All along

You know

I'm always here to talk to.

Destiny

Laid before me

Well...

you know where to find me.

You see your sister yet?

Into the unknown

Fantasy

Hold me close one more time

Can't believe

this is goodbye

I, I

Don't know what lies ahead

All the words

are left unsaid

Dance around in my mind

So hold me close

one more time

Let those old regrets

subs-i-i-ide

Say a prayer unto the sky

Spreading wings,

taking flight

My forever is inside

It's been ten years

since I've been back here.

Bars have always fascinated me.

It's like as soon

as you walk in...

ghosts of the past

immediately start haunting you.

Angel voices...

But they also welcome you.

We'll see which ghosts

welcome me...

and which ones don't.

Pick your poison. Right?

Here I am

Facing a new dawn

The time has come

And I can't stay here long

Look inside,

deep down your heart knows

I'll see you when I'm home

Alright! Let's get f*cked up!

Darren. Look.

I'll be damned.

Wow. I thought that

was him that came in.

Yep.

Never thought he'd set foot

back in this sh*t box.

Wait. Didn't he kick the sh*t

out of you years ago

at that, uh...

that Christmas parade?

Yeah! That was him!

No, man. He got a lucky shot in.

Oh. Yeah. Right. Yeah.

Sure.

You know what? Yeah.

Let's go have a chat with

our favorite local golden boy.

No. Dude. f*ck that.

We're too old for this... f*ck.

And you're going anyway.

Alright.

Well, well, well!

If it ain't the pretty boy back

and gracing us all

with his presence.

Hey, Sammie, could I, uh...

Could I get another shot?

And make it a double, please?

Yeah, Sammie, get me one, too.

And put mine on his tab.

To old friends, right?

Dude, I'm not cool with this.

Let's just get out of here.

No.

I am drinking my drink.

To Sammie.

The best g*dd*mn

bartender around!

Unh! Ah!

I sure wish those sugar t*ts

were keeping me warm tonight.

Dude, seriously?!

Come on, man. Let's f*cking go.

You know what?

One more, sugar t*ts.

Excuse me?! That's it!

You just cut yourself off again!

- Second night in a row!

- Lord help me.

Don't call her that.

Show some f*cking respect.

Oh-h*-h*! There he is!

I thought you forgot about me.

Ohh.

I see how it is.

You can't talk to trash, right?

You can't acknowledge you're

from the same place as me?

Because that would

make you trash, too?

Pathetic.

I thought going overseas was

supposed to make you tougher!

Alright. You're done.

Luke, I will

get this idiot home.

I'm sorry. Let's go, man.

- Yeah! You're from right here!

- Come on, man!

You remember that!

Even that ret*rd of yours

is trapped!

What the f*ck, man?!

Come on!

Man!

What the f*ck, man?!

Don't k*ll him!

Back the f*ck up,

or I'll f*ck you up, too!

Luke.

I want a word with you.

It's not a place

you would choose to be in.

Anything of beauty is either...

gone in the blink of an eye...

or it was never really there

in the first place.

But just an illusion.

A figment of your imagination.

Something you wish

was really there.

Something you wish you had.

And then reality sinks in.

And all you're left with

is a reflection

of what's inside you.

And the question of...

is it where I am...

or is it who I am

that I don't like?

Get your feet off my desk.

You really know how to make

an entrance, don't you?

You could have just called

and said,

"Hello. Let's grab a coffee.

It's been a while."

Instead of me arresting your a*s

for almost k*lling

that poor son of a g*n.

I mean, sh*t.

I kind of wish you did.

It would have saved me

a lot of time and headache.

You're lucky he's too stupid

to press charges.

When did you get back?

Last night.

You really need

to control that temper.

You're still drinking, too,

I see.

This place never changes,

does it?

It's like a bad aftertaste

in your mouth

even after all this time.

I know you really

don't like it here.

Hell, nobody likes it here.

And the first chance you got,

you left.

But there are

good people here, Luke.

Your family's from here.

You see them yet?

What do you think?

You should see your sister.

She misses you.

I think she gets lonely.

Yeah. Thanks for the lecture.

Look, man, as much fun

as this is, I got places to go.

So...

What's your problem? Huh?

What's your problem, Luke?

You got anger? You deal

with it like the rest of us.

Believe it or not,

there are people out there

that care about you.

You forgot?

I know who raised you, boy.

And they damn sure wouldn't

want to see you like this.

So you don't need to

keep playing

this "tough, lonely guy" role

all the time.

I bet it gets old, doesn't it?

Care about me?

Care about me?

Wow.

I gave my life for this country,

this town.

All those people out there.

"Care for me."

Where were they

when I needed them?

Huh?

Where?!

I'm sorry. I just...

I just get mad all the time.

And I'm in pain.

And I don't know why.

And I don't know how to fix it.

I'm sorry.

I guess it's...

I guess it's just

one of them things.

Look.

If you're planning on

hanging around a little bit,

we have these meetings going on

down at the church.

It's been helping a lot

of people out around here.

It's been good.

You should come by, and

I'll introduce you to everybody.

Maybe you can share

some of your experiences.

I think it'll help

some people out.

No pressure, though.

Yeah.

Let me see

if I can fit it in my schedule.

Look, man.

We done here?

Yeah, we're done.

Hey, Luke.

Good to see you, man.

Tell your sister I said hello.

That boy. Hm.

Ah! Ah!

f*ck.

"Care about me." Pfft.

f*ck.

Oh, f*ck.

f*ck.

I thought going overseas

was supposed to

make you tougher.

You got anger?

You deal with it like the rest of us.

What's your problem, Luke?

You see your sister yet?

Hey.

My friends bet me

that I couldn't get

a pretty girl's number.

And I gotta admit.

I've been pretty much

sh*t out of luck all night.

That is, until you

walked in, darling.

Maybe you should keep walking.

Ohh.

That's alright.

I-I kind of like a challenge.

Look. I'm really

not trying to be rude.

Maybe take a hint.

Leave a girl alone.

I really just want

to drink this beer in peace.

Okay. Uh... look.

Maybe... Maybe we got off

on the wrong foot.

My name's Cliff. What's yours?

You look like you could be

possibly from out of town.

Maybe passing through?

You know, this place,

it ain't so bad.

I could take you out and

show you around, if you like.

My place isn't that far

from here.

- Okay. Okay.

- You just go down this road...

Cliff, really. Thank you.

I am not interested.

What the hell is wrong

with girls these days?!

Some guy walks up to you

as nice as he can be.

And what do you do?

You treat him like sh*t!

Yeah. No wonder

you showed up alone.

Yeah. Yeah. See?

That's the problem

with "nice" guys like you.

Always thinking you're entitled

to anything and anyone you like.

That ain't how it works...

darling.

Come on.

Don't... touch me.

Touch me again, and I will

break this hand next time.

- Got it?

- Yeah!

Now leave me the f*ck alone!

Well, at least she

didn't break the bottle

over my head like Luke.

The hell is it with this bar?

Who's Luke?

Hey!

Who the hell is Luke?

He's a guy who grew up here.

Comes blowing back into town

raising hell last night.

Bashed a bottle

over a prick's head.

What an as*h*le.

The Luke guy's an as*h*le?

No. Luke's okay.

The guy he bashed

is the as*h*le.

If you ask me,

he did this place a favor.

Most interesting thing

I've seen in a while.

Maybe this place

isn't as boring as it seems.

Interesting.

No. Not again, babe.

You... You can't be in here.

That was enough excitement

I need for the week!

You almost gave me

a heart attack.

Sammie, I...

I want to apologize

for last night.

Sometimes... my temper

gets the better of me.

You know me.

I've got nowhere else to go.

Sorry.

Oh, alright!

This one's on me.

But if you break any

more bottles or any more faces,

that's it.

And please.

Don't fight my battles.

I can handle my own, babe.

Take a shot with me?

Hell. Why not?

Hey.

To old friends, right?

For the love of God, just

please don't call me Sugar t*ts.

Deal.

Thank you.

Hey.

If I sit next to you,

you're not gonna, like...

break a bottle over my head

or anything, are you?

Well...

I can't make any promises.

Oh, yes, you can!

Well, I guess I'm in

the clear for now, then.

Hey. Can I get whatever

he's having?

What's your name?

Is this the part

where I try to make you guess?

You'll fail miserably...

but in a, uh...

loving, cute way.

Then I give you hint after hint.

Lily.

Excuse me?

I saw your license

as you were paying.

Oh, wow!

Oh, my God.

I knew you were totally

this creeper dude.

Told myself,

"Don't talk to that guy."

I always put myself

in these situations, though.

I actually go by Luke, but...

"Creeper Dude"?

It's got a nice little ring

to it.

Lily.

So what the hell

brings you here?

That's a long story.

Story of my f*cking life

right there.

Yeah.

Um, yeah. My mom died.

- Oh.

- Oh, no, no. It's... It's okay.

We weren't that close.

There's something...

Anyway, I had to come here

to take care of a few things.

Believe me. I needed to get out

of this situation that I was in.

So... here we are.

And what a paradise it is.

Sorry, though.

It's gotta be tough.

You was in love with him?

I don't really know that I'd say

there was much love there.

But thank you, though.

So...

What exactly happened

last night?

I got here earlier,

and, uh, all anybody

was talking about was this dude

who broke a bottle

over some other dude's face.

Something about

a Christmas parade, too.

Yeah.

Let's just say me

and that guy, we...

we have some history.

But...

Last night, he used a word I...

a word I really don't like.

Oh, so he deserved it.

Oh, yeah.

Good.

Then f*ck that guy then.

You want another?

You know...

You remind me of someone.

Yeah, I get that one a lot.

No, no, no, no. That's not,

like, some cheesy pick-up line,

try to get you to

come home with me

or anything like that.

Just... you know how some people

have that thing about them?

Makes you think

about the past, I guess.

Let me guess.

An ex.

Oh, no.

No. Even better.

Let me guess again.

You have a type.

Yeah.

Alright. Tell me.

What's your type?

Hm. Well...

They're definitely

already pissed off at me

to begin with, but...

I guess I tend to be drawn in

by very, very beautiful eyes.

A nice smile.

But here's the kicker, though.

Also a little craziness.

That's okay. You know?

I saw this movie one time.

When the guy meets the girl...

he says, uh,

"The prettier a girl is,

the more nuts she is."

Ohh. Wow!

Stop it! I'm naked already!

"The prettier the girl is,

the more nuts she is"?

- Yeah.

- Really, dude?

Wow.

Look.

I don't mean to offend you.

Hmm. Oh, you're very good at it.

I must say.

sh*t.

Look.

I'm serious.

You have these very kind eyes.

The kindest eyes I've seen

in quite a long time, actually.

You want another drink?

Yeah.

I do.

I'll be right back.

You want to get out of here?

In more ways than one.

Hey. Are you okay? I mean...

- Yeah, no, no. Yeah.

- Is this okay?

I...

I'm sorry.

No. Hey.

Hey. You got nothing

to apologize for.

You ever just feel like...

like you have

no control over anything?

Only like every single day

of my life.

Let me get you some water.

Hey, Luke.

You come back here.

f*ck, man. This f*cking sh*t.

Ah, f*ck it.

Hey, man. It's Cyrus.

No, man. No.

I ain't been running from you.

Look, man. I found her.

She's in a small town.

I'm in the same motel. Yeah.

No. I'm getting it figured out.

I'm not running from you.

I got the money.

I've got it worked out.

I promise.

Look.

I gotta go, man.

I gotta go. Okay.

No. I promise. I'm gonna

get you the money.

Okay. Okay. Bye.

I can't believe

you called me Creeper Dude.

I mean,

that license thing, though.

That was good, right?

Yeah. I can't believe

it actually worked.

Right?

And what's this?

Uh, that's, uh...

That's nothing.

Oh, come on.

It's definitely something.

Come on!

I want to know.

This is something

my sister got for me

a long time ago before I left.

It's supposed to be

my guardian angel...

"keep me safe" type thing.

She's got a thing with angels.

That's really sweet.

Hm.

What's your sister's name?

Elle.

Younger, right?

Yeah.

Yeah, I can tell.

What do you mean?

When you talk about her,

you've got that, like...

like "you protect her" vibe.

In your eyes.

It's kind of sweet.

Yeah. I guess so.

How long were you overseas?

Too long.

Well, that thing

must have kept you safe.

You're here.

I wish I had someone

looking out for me like that.

Maybe I'll get to

meet your sister.

She... She sounds like

a very sweet person.

What?

I gotta pee.

Um...

Okay.

I have this thing...

where the person

I just slept with...

I cannot let them hear me pee.

So can you wait outside?

Um... what?!

I'm serious!

Yeah. I get it.

You know. Performance anxiety.

I mean... we hardly know

each other, you know?

By the way,

what was your name again?

Get out!

And close your eyes.

Hey, Elle.

It's me.

I'm back.

I'm sorry it's been a while

since I've been back to see you.

My life's been, uh...

Life's been pretty, uh...

You know, since I got back...

everyone in town keeps asking

if I've seen you yet.

I don't know what to tell them.

I mean, I know what they mean.

It does.

It does still feel like

you're here.

And I know they loved you.

A lot.

And it's...

it's good that it still

feels like you're here.

But you know you're not.

I think that's why it's been

so long since I've been back.

'Cause you're not here.

I miss you.

Sheriff Duhart says hi.

He loved you.

Yeah, he didn't love me

this much.

But it's okay.

He's a good guy.

He's doing well.

I'm glad he's doing well.

He arrested me the other night.

Yeah.

Like old times. Hm.

Stupid. So stupid.

I got into a bar fight.

Yeah. I'm sorry.

Stupid.

It was with that, uh, Emmet.

You remember him?

Yeah.

The one that wanted

to be a singer.

He was singing one of his songs.

I actually liked his song.

You remember that Christmas?

There was that parade

downtown, and...

I mean,

the whole town was there.

Emmet was there, and he was...

just drunk or high on something.

Just talking sh*t to everybody.

He tried to talk sh*t to you.

You know? Called you, uh...

Called you that word

I don't like.

And you just smiled at him.

I think you gave him a hug.

Told him you'd pray for him.

Of course, I had to

go over there and

beat the sh*t out of him.

That's what you did.

You just smiled...

at everybody and everything...

life would just throw your way.

Doesn't matter

if it was good or bad.

You'd just smile.

I try to do that.

I try to be like you, Elle,

but I just...

I can't. I'm not like that.

That's why when life just

dealt you just a sh*t hand...

and you got even sicker...

All those doctors, hospitals,

E.R. visits, nurses,

specialist after specialist...

just all saying,

"What's wrong with you?"

Or they can "fix" you.

And then you just died.

I didn't even

get to say goodbye.

How am I supposed to

smile at that?

Huh?

I can't.

That's why I went overseas.

That's what I thought

I was supposed to do.

It was the only thing to do.

I mean, hell,

don't get me wrong.

I'm proud of that.

You know?

I know you're proud of me, too.

I'm proud to serve my country.

But I had no plans

on coming back.

I didn't care.

So I was just going to

keep my head down.

Whatever happened, happened.

I wasn't going to

make any friends.

But you know what?

I met some really amazing

people over there.

Some really good people.

And they didn't

come home with me.

So why did I get to come home?

Had to see their families.

Hugged their moms

and dads, sisters.

I didn't have anybody.

So what's the point? Huh?!

I just don't get it.

You know, sometimes

I just wanna...

I didn't want to

come back here, Elle.

I really didn't want

to come back here.

I hate this place.

But you loved it.

And you loved these people.

I moved from town to town,

place to place, city to city...

one sh*t box

next to the other sh*t box

just to find something.

Hopefully something's different.

It's not.

There's nothing out there, Elle.

So I came back here,

and that was gonna be it.

'Cause I can't do it

anymore, Elle.

This was gonna be it.

But guess what.

I actually met someone tonight.

And she's got this smile that...

just almost makes you

forget the sh*t out there.

She asked about you.

I didn't know what to tell her.

I think you would have

liked her, Elle.

But as much as I like her...

I just can't.

I just can't, Elle.

I just miss you so much.

Every single moment

of every day.

Elle, I'm sorry.

Just for everything.

For not saying goodbye.

Elle, I miss you.

I just got so much sh*t

in my head.

Just so much sh*t!

I'm just tired.

I'm just tired, Elle.

I'm really tired.

And I can't.

I can't do it.

I love you.

I'm just really tired.

Luke...

Thanks for tuning back in

and spending time with

old Roadhouse Billy here.

I know times are tough and it's

getting even crazier out there.

Just remember.

Roadhouse Billy is always here!

Ooh, ahh! Be safe out there!

And thanks for tuning in

to King Country.

This is Roadhouse Billy.

Ooh, ahh!

And... here we go.

Another night of pouring poison

while listening to these drunks

tell me the woes of the world.

Isn't where I thought

I'd be at my age.

But, hell, someone's got to

take care of these sad shits,

make sure they get home

in one piece.

God. Why am I still here?

Why can't I just up and leave

this godforsaken town

and never look back?

Because these people...

These people

have become my family.

They need me. They need me.

And... And in some strange way

that I'll never understand...

I need them.

They're all I've got left

in this f*cking world.

f*ck cancer.

It's open!

Well, look what

the cat dragged in.

It's good to see you, too,

Sammie.

It, uh, looks a little different

with the lights on, huh?

You've been back, what,

like two days?

Looks like you've been

through hell and back.

Yeah.

But I gotta say,

it looks like it might have

done you some good.

You could say that.

You know, Luke, when...

when your sister died...

her absence in this town

was felt immediately.

I miss seeing her

hugging everyone.

Running around, just smiling.

When she was gone,

I didn't think I was ever

gonna see you in here again.

Part of me was hoping that

wasn't gonna be the case.

Part of me was

kind of hoping that it was.

When you walked through

that door the other day,

I was really happy.

But I saw that pain

in your eyes.

All my life,

I have seen that disease

eat people up inside

like a monster.

You know, Luke...

whatever's going on in there,

you are not gonna fix that

by being in here.

I know. I know that.

Well, hell.

Enough of that sad sh*t.

I saw you and that girlie

getting along pretty well

last night.

Yeah. Yeah. She...

She was nice to talk to.

Talk? Mm-hmm.

Hey. That reminds me.

Um, you haven't seen her

around here or anything

this morning, have you?

No. No.

Just been me here opening up.

Yeah. Yeah. She wasn't

back at the hotel this morning.

Hmm.

You know,

when you guys left last night,

some big, mean-looking guy,

obviously from out of town,

came in, didn't order a drink,

but he was asking me

all kinds of questions.

Come to think of it, I think he

might have been describing her.

Oh. What did he say?

Uh, well, he seemed to

be looking for something.

He was asking about those

buildings down on Main Street.

He said if I saw anyone

that seemed out of place

to call some number he left.

Hmm.

Okay, Sammie. What exactly

did this guy look like?

And...

do you still have that number?

Let me go,

you f*cking son of a b*tch!

I don't know where it is!

Oh, baby.

You still got that

attitude problem, don't you?

I thought we talked about that.

And you know

I don't like to be yelled at.

And you say my f*cking name

and show me some respect

for all the sh*t

that I've done for you.

Say it.

- f*cking say it!

- Cyrus. Okay.

Cyrus.

I don't know where it is.

I already looked for it.

Well...

that's a start.

You know, I think I'm gonna

be staying around here

for a little while.

Some small-town living

may maybe do me some good.

I mean...

What a f*cking sh*t h*le

this is, huh?

I see why your mother

moved here.

She fit right in, didn't she?

How'd you find me?

Maybe you're not as hard

to read as you think you are.

I mean, when you took off...

which was, you know,

not nice, by the way...

I looked for you.

Trust me. I did.

Obviously I had no idea

where you went.

But, you know, it hit me.

I remember you saying

that your mother

was getting close to croaking.

So I looked her up. And voil.

Here the f*ck you are!

So I need... I need it.

I need the sh*t

your mother gave you.

I need the money.

So where is it?

We're not together anymore,

Cyrus.

I figured you'd take

a f*cking hint when I left.

Oh, baby.

I came to say I was sorry.

No, you didn't.

You came for money. And control.

You don't give a sh*t about me!

Oh, f*ck it.

You're f*cking right.

I mean, all the sh*t

you put me through,

the least I could do is get

some f*cking money out of it.

Now, where the f*ck is it?!

I need it!

Ohh...

Oh, let me guess.

Did you gamble too much?

Did you spend a little

too much on blow?

Got some big guy

breathing down your neck?

Yeah. Am I getting close?

Baby, you ain't

so f*cking hard to read!

You shut the f*ck up!

You f*cking hear me?

f*ck you!

You're really trying to piss me

off like the good ol' days, huh?

You know what?

Oh, man. I'm a changed man.

So you're not gonna do that.

But what you're gonna do

is you're gonna be

a good little girl...

and you're gonna help me

find out where your...

where your mother's sh*t is.

And then you and I, we're gonna

go pay some old debts off.

And just maybe we may have

a little fun while we do it.

Don't you f*cking touch me.

Ohh. Don't touch you.

No. You know what I'm gonna do?

I'm gonna go. I'm starving.

- How about you?

- Cyrus...

Get out of here now!

No, what I think you need to do

is you need to stay

in this sh*t h*le here

and you need to think

a little bit, you know?

Maybe you'll miss me.

Oh, baby.

I've missed you so much.

Cyrus.

Cyrus!

No! Cyrus!

f*ck yeah.

Cyrus...

Can I have some water, please?

Look. I'll help you find

the money. I promise.

Lily?!

Lily, is that you?!

Luke? Luke! Luke!

Please! I'm in here!

Help me! Please!

No, no, no! I'm coming!

Hold on! Hold on! Hold on!

f*ck! Hold on! Hold on!

f*ck. Yeah! I'll be right there!

f*ck. Hold on.

This door is heavy!

f*ck! Damn it!

Yeah. Okay. Hold on.

- There's a f*cking key.

- Key?!

f*ck. He has the key.

f*ck the key! I'm coming, okay?!

f*ck the key!

Hold on! One more time!

Lily! Lily! Lily! Are you okay?

Lily? What the hell?

Who put you here?

What the hell's going on?

- Yeah.

- How'd you find me?

Hey. Hey. That's a long story.

Story of my life, right?

Yeah. Okay.

Here. Drink this.

Here.

You good?

Hey. Hey. Hey.

It's gonna be okay, alright?

I'm gonna get you

out of here, okay?

It's gonna be fine.

I just gotta find something

to cut you free with first.

- Alright?

- Okay.

Luke, behind you!

Boom!

Oh, was he gonna

f*cking save you?

Huh?! Stupid m*therf*cker!

Hm? Hoo!

What now, huh?

What the f*ck now?

I knew it!

What the f*ck?!

What the f*ck?!

I knew it.

Wakey, wakey.

You know, bro...

everywhere she goes,

she finds someone like us

and gets us in trouble.

f*ck you, man.

Look. Just let us go.

Or I promise you I'm-a k*ll you.

Alright, man.

Soldier boy, huh?

Get your f*cking hands off me.

- Mm-hmm.

- f*ck you!

All the rage. The rage!

- I'll show you rage.

- I see why you picked him.

I like him. I like him a lot.

You know, soldier boy, I was

gonna go overseas one time.

- Yeah.

- You're such a f*cking joke.

What was that?

I thought we talked

about that earlier, huh?

The whole respect thing.

Or do I need to refresh

your f*cking memory?

Because I can f*cking do that.

I can do that.

Hey! Yeah. Come over here,

you little b*tch.

Yeah. You want some of

this sh*t, too, soldier boy?

You got a big

f*cking mouth, man.

Why don't I shut it for you?

Can you f*cking help me or not?

Do you know this b*tch's mother?

Can you f*cking help me

or not, huh?

I don't think you can!

I don't think you f*cking can.

I'm gonna cut

your f*cking head off.

Do you know that?

- And I'm gonna love it.

- Ohh!

I think...

Ladies and gentlemen,

I think he likes her!

Get out of my face.

- Mm-hmm.

- Get out of my f*cking face.

Right now.

Look, man. You're looking

for something, right?

I am, yeah.

And this b*tch

needs to help me find it.

What is it?

And watch your f*cking mouth.

I'll help you find it.

Are you telling me

you know this b*tch's mother?

Is that what you're telling me?

I can't wait to shut

that mouth of yours.

But, no. No. She must have

moved here when I was away.

- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

- But I guarantee you

I know someone who does.

Look, you saw

this sh*t h*le, right?

Small towns.

Everybody knows everybody.

This girl tell you how we met?

Hmm?

Classic love story.

Why don't you tell him, baby?

No. Wait. How about I do it?

Because I tell it better. Huh?

See, this girl here used to

love drugs back in the day.

Wasn't nothing

she wouldn't do to get high.

Owed me a lot of money.

So we had to find fun ways

to have her pay me back.

You know? Let's just say

she didn't enjoy it too much.

So she ran like a little b*tch.

So can you help me?

You're telling me

you know her mother or no?

No? No? Then I don't think

you can f*cking help me!

So you know what, soldier boy?

I'm just gonna f*cking k*ll you.

And I'm gonna f*cking enjoy it.

How about that?

I got it now.

Oh. That's my bad. I got it.

Yeah, it makes

so much f*cking sense.

- Mm-hmm.

- Yeah. Yeah.

So, the other night, yeah,

we had a nice little nightcap.

A couple drinks.

Real nice place.

But it was funny.

What did you say?

She had to get away from some

real white-trash piece of loser.

- Hmm.

- Your fancy bikes? Yeah.

It's gotta be you.

You f*cking little b*tch.

- Do it!

- Yeah, yeah.

Do it!

You f*cking got a big mouth,

soldier boy!

Why don't I f*cking

shut it for you, huh?!

What do you think, huh?

- Cyrus, stop! Stop!

Stop.

Stop, huh?

- Please.

- Give me my f*cking money!

Huh?! How about that?!

You want to help her?! Huh?!

How about I f*cking

hurt her, huh?!

- Huh?!

- No. Don't do it.

Don't do it!

Look. Come back over here.

Come back over here.

Right? You little b*tch.

Yeah, it's me that

you want to deal with.

I ain't scared of you.

You're just a little b*tch

in some boots.

Little b*tch in some f*ck'...

Is that all you got?

That's it? What a b*tch!

Cyrus, don't!

I'll give it to you!

- Stop.

- Give me my f*cking money!

- Knock it off, and I will.

- Yeah. That's right, b*tch.

You better give me that money.

Shut your f*cking mouth

and let me go!

- Hey, Cyrus.

- Come on. Don't.

Hey, Cyrus!

Cyrus! You want money?

Here's some f*cking money!

You m*therf*cker!

- m*therf*cker!

- You like that?!

Oh, you m*therf*cker.

Luke. Luke! Luke, stop!

- Luke.

- You wh*re!

I'm gonna find you no matter

where the f*ck you go!

- I own you!

- You're not like him.

Please. Please.

Please stop. Please stop.

Please stop. Please stop.

Lily. Lily.

Lily. Look at me.

Look at me. Okay?

Look. Look. Look.

You're not a monster

like him, okay?

I f*cking own you. You too,

you f*cking soldier boy!

You're not a monster like him.

Me? I don't know.

Don't look at him.

Don't look at him. Alright?

I promise you.

Now give me that f*cking money!

I'm going to k*ll him, alright?

He is never going to stop

trying to find you, alright?

The monsters never stop.

Alright? Alright? Okay?

Don't look. Okay?

f*cking wh*re.

f*ck. Ohh.

Don't look.

When I get back,

you and I are gonna

get out of here, okay?

We're gonna get out of here.

Alright? Okay?

Alright. Okay.

Oh. That's right.

Don't look. Don't look.

Alright. Don't look.

Don't look. Don't look.

Don't look!

Give me that f*cking money!

Oh, I'm gonna f*cking find you.

I'm gonna find...

I'm gonna put you

in the ground right next

to that f*cking mother of yours!

What are you...

What are you gonna do?

You gonna finish me,

you f*cking monster, huh?

You f*cking monster, huh?

You're gonna finish me off?

It's okay. It's okay.

Sometimes a person

will come into your life

that you never knew you needed.

They see you

not only for who you are,

but for who you want to be.

A simple touch

of their skin on yours

clears the chaos in your head

and sends a rush of comfort

through your body

that makes you think...

...even if just

for a brief moment

that the world might not be

such a bad place after all...

and maybe with them

by your side...

...you can keep

the monsters away.

This is Roadhouse Billy!

I just want to thank you all

for joining me

these last few years

at 94.1 King Country.

Ooh, ahh!

Look, everyone starts small,

and it's up to you to grow.

Right now because

of each and every one

of you loyal listeners,

I feel like the best-fed hog

at the fair!

But it's off

to the next best adventure

for old Roadhouse Billy.

So now... if you'll all join me

for one last ooh, ahh.

This is Roadhouse Billy.

94.1 King Country.

Signing off.

Ooh, ahh!

As I ride into infinity

Angel voices

calm the raging seas

Looking backwards,

I can now believe

The path I've chosen

is right for me

Hold me close

one more time

Just one more time

We can make the world

stop on a dime

Hold me close

one more time

Just one more time

This don't have to be

our last goodbye

Hold me close

one more time

Just one more time

Make the whole world

stop right on a dime

Hold me close

one more time

Just one more time

This ain't our last goodbye

Here I am

facing a new dawn

Facing a new dawn

Time has come,

but I can't stay here long

I can't stay here long

Look inside,

deep down your heart knows

Deep down your heart knows

I'll see you when I'm home