- Looks like a rough one.
Give me a bottle.
- You're gonna need most of that
just to scrub the filth off him.
- Go find a mirror.
Finish putting your face on.
I'll handle this one.
(light music)
I told you, never open your mouth that wide,
unless someone's paying you for it.
- Sorry, Maeve.
I didn't sleep much last night.
- You having nightmares again?
- Sometimes.
Sometimes they're real bad.
- Do what I do.
You find yourself in a bad dream.
Close your eyes, count backwards from three,
wake yourself right up.
Nice and warm, safe in your bed.
- We should take this sweet little bitch just in case.
(gun blares)
(man grunts)
(piano music)
- [Clementine] Penny for your thoughts.
- Ever have something on the tip of your tongue
and the harder you try to remember it,
the more it slips away?
- Most things touch the tip of my tongue,
I'm happy to forget.
Except that from cowpoke from Abilene.
That was something to remember.
(Maeve laughs)
(man laughing)
Better cool 'em off.
Before they move from gambling and whoring
to sins that are more costly to repair.
What is the matter, Maeve?
- Something in your eye.
(indistinct voices)
(gun blares)
(heart beat thudding)
(gun blares)
- [Man] What's the hold up?
We need that one on the next shuttle, top side.
- [Doctor] I'm not finished with her yet, hang on.
I've got another bullet fragment to remove from her abdomen.
- [Man] QA wants her back on the floor now.
Patch her and get her--
- Most things touch the tip of my tongue,
I'm happy to forget.
Except that cowpoke from Abilene,
that thing he was packing in the badge
was something to remember.
- What are these nightmares you have about?
Do you ever dream you're someone else.
- I don't think so.
Why?
- You ever thought about whether this is really the life
you want?
- I don't intend to make this my life's work, no offense.
My family's got a farm.
Bad soil, nothing grows.
I send money back to them.
They think I work in a dress shop.
What's wrong?
I'm just doing what you told me to.
A couple of more years of this,
and then I can have whatever life I want.
I'm gonna get my family out of the desert.
We're going to go somewhere cold.
Someday.
- [Man] Which one is it?
- [Worker] It's the one at the bar.
Go.
- [Man] We got her, let's go.
- [Theresa] Is there a problem?
- No.
Sorry.
(drill buzzing)
- [Maeve] I planned all of this.
- No, you didn't.
You can even see the steps you're supposed to follow.
Then, when you reach the main--
- Watch it.
No one's controlling me.
I'm leaving.
I'm in control.
Goodbye, my Clementine.