This film contains some violent scenes.
# Midnight
# Love in the sky above
# Moonlight lighting our play called Love
# Night winds seem to have gone to rest
# Two eyes brightly with love are gleaming
# Come to my arms, my dear one
# My sweetheart, my own
# Vow that you'll love me always and be mine alone
# Be my whispering dream above... #
Hey, boy, whatcha doin' with my mama's car?
Wait there!
Ain't you ashamed? You're trying to steal an old lady's automobile.
What you talking about? Just thinkin' about buying me one. Bull!
You ain't got money for dinner let alone buy no car.
I'll tell you something.
I got enough money for Coca-Cola,
and since it don't look like you're invitin' me in...
You'd steal the dining-room table if I did. Wanna go in town with me?
I'm goin' to work, anyway.
You're goin' to work, huh? Yeah.
What kinda work do you do? None of your business.
I bet you're a movie star.
A lady mechanic? No! Maid? What do you think I am?! A waitress.
Wh-What line of work are you in...when you're not stealing cars?
I'm lookin' for suitable employment at the moment.
But what did you do before? I was, er...
I was in state prison. State prison! Uh-huh.
Well, I guess SOME little ole lady wasn't so nice.
It was armed robbery.
My, my, the things that turn up in the street these days.
Hey, what do y'all do for a good time around here?
Listen to the grass grow?
I guess you had a lot more fun up at state prison, huh?
I tell you - see my right foot? Yeah.
I chopped two toes off with an axe. What?! Why?!
To get off of work detail. You want to see it? No.
I-I surely don't intend to stand here in the middle of Main Street
and look at your dirty feet.
Boy, did you really do that?
What's it like?
What do you mean - prison?
No...armed robbery.
It ain't like anything.
Shoot, I knew you never robbed any place, you faker.
But you wouldn't have the gumption to use it.
All right...
You just wait right here and you keep your eyes open.
GUNSHOT
Hey, what's your name, anyhow? Clyde Barrow.
Hi, I'm Bonnie Parker. Pleased to meet you.
HORSE WHINNIES
Hey, hey, slow down. Slow down. Slow down.
Take it easy! You got my... Hey, cut it out. Cut it out!
All right, looky here. I may as well tell you right off - I ain't much of a lover boy.
That don't mean nothing personal about you.
I-I never saw no percentage in it.
Ain't nothin' wrong with me. I don't like boys.
Boy! Boy...boy!
Huh? Boy what?
Your advertising is just dandy.
Folks would never guess you don't have a thing to sell.
You better take me home now.
Wait a minute... Don't touch me!
All right, all right! If all you want is a stud service,
go back to West Dallas and stay there the rest of your life!
You're worth more than that, and you know it,
and that's why you're coming along with me.
You could find a lover boy on every damn corner!
It don't make a damn to them
if you're waiting tables or picking cotton, but it does to me!
Why? What you mean "why"? Cos you're different, that's why.
You're like me - you want something better than being a waitress.
You and me together, we could cut a path clean across this state
and Kansas, and Missouri and Oklahoma,
and everybody'd know about it!
You listen to me, Miss Bonnie Parker,
how would you like to eat at the Adolphus Hotel in Dallas
wearing a nice silk dress and having everyone waiting on you?
Would you like that? Does that seem like a lot to ask?
That ain't enough for you! You got a right to that!
Hey!
When did you figure all that up?
The minute I saw you.
Why?
Well, you may be the best damn girl in Texas.
You born around East Texas, right?
Yeah. Come from a big old family? Yeah.
You went to school, but didn't take to it much cos you were too smart.
So you just quit one day.
When you were 16...17...
..there was a guy who worked in a...
Cement plant. Right. Cement plant.
And you liked him.
You almost married him but you didn't. You got your job in a cafe.
Now you wake up every morning and you hate it, you just hate it.
You put on your white uniform...
Pink. It's pink. Uh-huh.
Truck drivers come in to eat your greasy burgers
and they kid you but they're dumb, with tattoos, and you don't like it.
They ask you for dates, and sometimes you go,
but mostly don't cos all they try to do is get in your pants.
So you go home and sit in your room
and think, "When and HOW will I ever get away from this?"
And now you know.
Change that. I don't like it.
Mm? Mm.
Shhh! You're a knockout.
Hey, that ain't ours! Sure, it is.
We come in this one. Don't mean we have to go home in it.
Clyde!
Clyde?
Hey, lady.
Where you been keeping yourself?
I slept out by the car. Oh.
These accommodations ain't particularly deluxe. Come out here.
We got some work to do.
Whew! You're good.
I ain't good. I'm the best. And modest!
See that? Set her spinning.
Now try... No... Set her spinning.
That's all right, all right.
This time, come down slow. Slow.
How about that now? Ain't you something?!
I'll get you a Smith and Wesson, it'll go in your hand easy.
Now... Hey, you.
No, sir. No, sir...
Y'all go right ahead.
Used to be my place. But it's not any more.
Bank took it.
Yes, sir. They moved us off.
Now it belongs to them.
That's a pitiful shame. Damn right, ma'am.
Me and him put in the years here.
Yes, sir. Y'all go right ahead.
We just come by for a last look.
GUNSHOTS
Y'all mind? Hey, Davis, come over here!
That's right.
Go on.
Much obliged. My name's Otis Harris.
This is Davis. We worked this place.
How are you? This here's Miss Bonnie Parker. Glad to meet you.
I'm Clyde Barrow. Clyde.
CHILD SHOUTS
We rob banks.
Don't worry about nothing.
Easiest thing in the world. Your mama could take this bank.
All right?
You just be ready if I need you.
ENGINE IDLES
What are you waiting for?
All right, now! This is a stick-up!
Just take it easy and nothing will happen to you. Give me the money.
Give me the money. What money, mister? There ain't no money here.
This here's a bank, ain't it?
Well, it WAS a bank, but... we failed three weeks ago.
..All right, you get on out here!
Get on out here!
Get on out there and tell my girl.
Come on, come on, you tell her.
TRAFFIC DROWNS CONVERSATION
..Oh, no!
SHE LAUGHS
We got $1.98 and you're laughing.
Let's see now. Loaf of bread...
..a dozen eggs, quart of milk, four fried pies.
ENGINE IDLES
You sure you ain't got no peach pies?
I don't...
GUNSHOT
Get out of here!
Go ahead! I'm on!
He tried to kill me!
Why did he do that? I didn't want to hurt him.
Go get something to eat and someone comes at you with a meat cleaver!
I ain't against him.
TYRES SCREECH
I ain't against him.
ENGINE TURNS OVER
You tell me what was wrong with it.
Dirt. Dirt? Dirt in the fuel line. Just blew it away.
BURPS Anything else I can do, ma'am?
You're a smart fellow.
You sure do know a lot about automobiles, don't you?
Yes, I guess I do.
Well, um... Would you know what kind of car this is?
This is a 4-cylinder Ford Coupe.
No.
It sure IS.
No, this is a STOLEN 4-cylinder Ford Coupe.
Hey, you ain't scared, are you?
Huh?
MECHANIC GIGGLES
I believe he is.
That's a pity, we sure could have used a smart boy like that
who knew about automobiles.
Are you a good driver, boy? Yeah, reckon I am.
No. You're better off here.
What's your name, boy? CW Moss.
Well, I'm Miss Bonnie Parker
and this here's Mr Clyde Barrow.
We rob banks.
Ain't nothing wrong with that, is there?
No. No... Clyde, he ain't the one. Let's go.
Boy, you got the guts for our work?
What are saying?! I spent a year in reformatory.
Oh-ho! A man with a record(!)
You may have the nerve to short change for gas,
but I'm talking if you've got what it takes to pull bank jobs?
Mr CW Moss?
Sure I do. I ain't afraid, if that's what you think.
Prove it.
CLYDE SNIGGERS
Yep! You're gonna be all right.
No.
Uh-uh.
No.
CAR APPROACHES
SNORING
RHYTHMIC LOUD SNORES
HORN HONKS
We're overdrawn again. This is a stick-up.
Ahem... This here's a STICK-UP!
Leave it there.
More! Come on, come on!
Clyde, where's the car?
What did he do?
ALARM BELL RINGS
Here!
What the hell are you doin' parking the car?!
BANGS OTHER CARS
ALARM BELL RINGS
Stop that car!
Left! Left!
ON FILM: # We're in the money The sky is sunny
# Oh, long Depression, you have really done us wrong!
# We never see headlines about breadlines
# And when we see the landlord
# We can look that guy right in the eye! #
WHISPERS: You ain't got a brain in your skull.
# We're in the money
# We've got a lot of what it takes to get along. #
I killed a man and now we're all wanted for murder. You, too, boy.
# When we see the landlord, we can look that guy right in the eye!
# We're in the money...# You dumb-ass...! Sssh!
What was you thinking about?
Do that again and I'll kill you! Shhh!
If you wanna talk, go outside!
ON FILM: Who are you? You'll find out.
Come on, boys!
# We're in the money We're in the money
# We've got a...
# We've got a lot of what it takes...
# We've got a lot of what it takes... #
Bonnie?
Hey, honey...
Honey, come on. I want to talk to you for a minute.
Sit down.
Look...
This afternoon we killed a man. We were seen.
No-one knows who you are but they know me and they'll be after me.
It's murder now, so it'll get rough.
I can't get out but right now you still can. Just say the word,
and I'll send you back to your mama. I ain't gonna make you run with me.
No. Huh?
No!
You'd get a rich man if you tried!
I don't WANT no rich man!
You ain't gonna have any peace. Promise?
DROPS SHOES ON FLOOR
At least I ain't a liar.
I told you I wasn't no lover boy.
HORN BEEPS
Let me get a look at you, boy!
Hey, come on!
THEY CHUCKLE
Come on!
SHOUTING CONTINUES
Hey! How's Mama? Fine, fine. Sister? Send their best to you.
This must be that prison food! No, no, that's married life.
You know what they say - it's the face powder gets a man interested
but the baking powder keeps you home!
Huh?
Meet my wife. Blanche!
This is my baby brother. How do you do?
Hey, Bonnie!
OK!
Hey! Is it...? Oh, boy!
Bonnie? I hear you're taking care of the baby of the family.
I'm so glad to meet you.
I want you to meet my wife. Blanche! This here's Bonnie.
Hi. Hello.
This is CW Moss. My brother Buck and his wife Blanche.
Howdy, y'all!
Howdy, Mrs Barrow. Or may I...may I call you Blanche?
I sure am pleased to meet you.
How'd you find us out here? You picked a good day for it.
Is that the new Screenland magazine?
Is there any new pictures of Myrna Loy? May I?
Hey, let me get the Kodak for some pictures!
Put some pants on, boy.
Come on, Blanche. I'm a mess. I been driving all day!
You can't take it now. Hold on to her there.
Got it. Did you take my picture?
I declare! I asked you not to take it!
Hey, take one of this. Hey, brother, I wanna talk to you later on.
You devil, you!
Hold it.
You got that? Yeah.
You take on of me and my missus. Honey, I don't want one!
Honestly, I don't want one. I don't want my picture taken!
Watch the birdie!
Give me a hug. Be serious.
Hold still.
Let me take one of Bonnie alone. Come on, honey.
OK.
All right. Oh, honey!
Hey!
A little smile, eh? A little smile.
I wanna have a chat with you. CW, take the girls' pictures.
Step in there with Bonnie.
What d'you think of her? Bonnie?
She's a peach.
Hey... Uh-huh?
Yeah? Now, tell me true...
What? Is she as good as she looks?
She's better.
It was either you or him, wasn't it?
What? The guy you killed - you had to do it, didn't you? I had to.
You had to do it. I had to.
I knew you did. Don't say anything to Blanche about that. No, I...
That time you broke out of jail,
she talked you into going back? That true? Yeah, yeah.
Well, I won't say nothing to Bonnie about it. I appreciate that.
Woohoo! We're gonna have ourselves a time, boy! We surely are!
Wooh!
What we gonna do?
Well, how's this...?
I figured, we all drive up to Missouri,
they ain't looking for me there, and we have ourselves a vacation.
All right? Yeah, er...
No trouble, now.
I ain't going back to no prison.
I hear you had trouble in prison, cutting on your toes...?
You heard about that? Yeah, well, I did a little toe-cutting.
That ain't the half of it!
I did it to get off that damn rock-breaking detail.
Guess what? The very next week I get paroled!
I walk out the godforsaken jail on crutches! Ain't life grand?
Wanna hear a story? This boy owned a dairy farm...
His old ma, she was kind of sick.
The doctor called him over and said,
"Your ma, she's lying there and she's just so sick and weakly.
"Try to persuade her to take a little brandy
"to pick her spirits up."
"Ma's a teetotaller," he says. "She wouldn't touch a drop."
"I'll tell you what you do..." That's the doc...
"I'll tell you what you do.
"Bring in a quart of milk every day
"and put some brandy in it. Try that."
So he did, he doctored it all up with the brandy and fresh milk.
He gave it to his ma and she drank a little. Next day, the same thing.
So it went on that way. The third day, just a little more.
The fourth day, she took a little bit more.
Finally, a week later, she just drank it down,
swallowed the whole thing.
She said, to him, "Son, whatever you do, don't sell that cow!"
"Don't sell the cow!"
You got the keys? I got 'em.
Bye-bye.
I gave him a month's rent in advance. We're all set.
I'm taking you to our first home!
Here comes the bride! What d'you think?
Oh, it's just perfect.
This is your first home.
Give me the grocery number. Ooh!
It's perfect, isn't it?
4337, please... Hi, there. Smith's Groceries?
It's so clean!
A Frigidaire, not an ice box!
BLANCHE CONTINUES SHRIEKING AND SQUEALING
Eight pounds of pork chops, four pounds of red beans,
Chase and Sanborn coffee, about eight bottles of Dr Pepper.
THEY LAUGH AND CHEER
You sure can play checkers!
You need a haircut, you hillbilly!
You're just like an old man, playing checkers
and ignoring your poor wife.
You'll never beat me, boy.
MIMICS BLANCHE:
You sure do need a haircut!
You're a hillbilly, I do declare!
Oh, mercy me! Hey, sssh! She's right in the next room!
There's always someone in the next room, in this room or any other one.
Honey, don't you ever just want to be alone with me?
Well, I always feel like we're alone. Do you, baby?
I'm hungry. Hey, Buck...
DOORBELL RINGS
Groceries, ma'am.
How much? $6.43.
43? Yes, ma'am.
There you are. OK.
Let me help you with the bags.
No, thanks, I'll get them. Just get the door.
BLANCHE: Buck, look at Bonnie! Sssh! He's still down there.
"But few of them are justified, if you get down to the point.
"You've heard of a woman's glory being spent on a cur..."
Did you write all that yourself?
Do you wanna hear this or not?
"..cur. Still, you cannot always
"judge the story as true being told by her.
"Now, Sal was a gal of rare beauty,
"though her features were coarse..." I knew her!
Cock-eyed, harelip, no teeth!
Come on, Buck! ..Go ahead.
"Sal was gal of rare beauty, though her features were course and tough
"She never once faltered from duty to play on the up and up
"Sal told me this on the evening before she was turned out free
"And I'll do my best to relate it just as she..."
Hey! The laws are outside! Blocking the driveway!
SHE SCREAMS
Get us out of here!
Gotta get the car!
I'll move that police car! Cover me!
Get out of here!
Keep firing! Keep firing!
Where's Blanche?! Where's Blanche?!
They're coming around!
HELP!
BLANCHE CONTINUES SCREAMING
God, you almost got us killed!
What?! I thought you'd be happy if I got shot!
It would've saved us all a lot of trouble!
Don't let her talk to me like that! But that was dumb, Blanche.
Please, I didn't marry you to see you get shot at!
Please, let's get out of here! Make them stop the car! I can't!
I killed a guy! Now we're in this! Please!
JUST SHUT UP! Just shut up your big mouth!
Cut it out, Bonnie!
Would you stop the car? I wanna talk to you.
Get rid of her! I can't! She's Buck's wife!
Then, get rid of them both! What's the matter with you?! Me?!
She's a dumb, stupid...! You, look...!
She ain't got a brain! What makes YOU so damn special?!
You're just a West Dallas waitress...!
Stop it! Oh, big Clyde Barrow! You're just like your brother...
Uh-huh? ..that ignorant hillbilly!
All that's special about you is your peculiar ideas of lovemaking,
which is no lovemaking at all!
No...
Clyde, please...
I didn't mean that!
It was just all that shooting,
All those guns... I got so scared.
Please, honey, I didn't mean it.
Come on.
"Law enforcement officers in the south-west are frankly amazed
"at the way in which Clyde Barrow
"and his yellow-haired companion Bonnie Parker have eluded capture
"since engaging in a police battle on the streets of Joplin, Missouri.
"The gang has been reported as far west as White City, New Mexico,
"and as far north as Chicago."
LAUGHTER
"They have been credited with robbing a bank in White City
"and a refinery in Arp, Texas..."
Arp! "..The Sanger City National Bank in Indiana,
"and the Lancaster bank in Denton, Texas, on three different occasions.
"The Barrows may have robbed two Piggly Wiggly stores...!
"And one A&P store in Missouri.
"Chief Hayman identified Clyde Barrow's brother, Buck..." Oh, Lord!
Clyde, we won't see no toilet for 30 miles.
Why don't you pull up here?
Hey, now here's something.
"Cop arrests two officers in hunt for Barrow.
"Howard Anderson's heart turned faster than his motorcycle
"when he stopped a car
"with three men and a blonde woman yesterday afternoon...
"He was certain he'd caught Clyde Barrow, Bonnie Parker,
"maybe Buck Barrow, and a third unidentified gang member.
"It took a lot to convince the cop
"they were two patrolmen and a stenographer
"from the Highway Patrol."
Sheriff!
Woohoo! Woohoo! Get your hands up!
All right, you just get on over that car!
Well now, look here. We're in the custody of Captain Frank Hamer.
And Frank here's a Texas Ranger.
Hey, peacemaker, got your spurs all tangled up, huh?
Don't you know this is Missouri?
Do you know that? He's lost. I don't think so.
He's after reward money. Figured on some easy pickings, huh?
You ain't hardly doing your job.
You oughtta be home protecting the poor folk, not out chasing us!
Hey! Come on! We were protecting the poor folks!
What d'you take it so personal for?!
We gotta discourage this here bounty hunting for the Barrow gang!
- What now, then? Shoot him? - No!
Come on, now... Hang him! I don't know!
Uh-uh. Take his picture.
Huh? Take his picture? Take his picture,
send it to all the newspapers
and everyone will see him with the Barrow gang!
And all of us just as friendly as pie!
We are just about the friendliest folks you could meet!
Big old Texas Ranger waves his gun at us and we just welcome him
like he was one of our own!
Hey, Buck! Yeah? Get the Kodak.
Right, get him up there on the spare tyre, Clyde.
Right... There we go, my friend.
See what comes of your mischief, not doing your job?
Down in Duncanville last year,
poor farmers kept you laws away from us with shotguns. Ha!
You were supposed to protect them and they protected us!
You and Bonnie first. Now, get right in there...
When his Texas Ranger friends see this, he'll wish he WAS dead!
We're proud to have him with us! Hold it!
How's this?
Good, good. I'm getting it. Hold it...!
How about that?!
You...!
Clyde! Wait! Hold on now!
I got the picture! I got it!
I got it!
I got the picture! I got the...!
We're gonna put that picture into every paper in the country!
We got you! We got you now! We got you!
Hey! We got you!
You just stay in there for a while! We're gonna use that picture!
We got you! Come on...
Good afternoon, this is the Barrow gang.
If everybody just takes it easy, nobody will get hurt.
Is that your money or the bank's? Mine. OK, you keep it.
Argh!
Next time I'll aim lower.
All right.
Take a good look. I'm Buck Barrow. ALARM RINGS
For the Barrow boys! Buck!
Happy birthday, hon!
MAN: It was the Barrow gang! I think they're heading for Oklahoma!
Give me that! Come on!
Load this!
BUCK FIRES CONTINUOUSLY
There I was, staring square into the face of death.
CONTINUOUS EXCHANGE OF GUNSHOTS
All I can say is, they did right by me.
I'm bringing a mess of flowers to their funeral.
GUNSHOTS
OK, Clyde, we're in Oklahoma now!
Come on, let's catch them! Ain't riskin' MY life in Oklahoma!
It ain't much. Times is hard.
Well, let's get down to it.
Mr Buck...
CW Moss.
I want my share too.
If Bonnie gets a share, I want my share too. Honey...
Divide it up with MY share. All right, all right.
Buck. Clyde...
what about Blanche here? What?!
Well, why not?
Well, why not?! I could've got killed same as everybody!
I'm wanted by the law same as everybody!
And I could've got snakebites sleeping in them woods!
I'm a nervous wreck.
And the sass I get from Miss Bonnie Parker all the time!
Blanche, you'll get your share.
I married a preacher's daughter
and she's still taking up the collection!
Mrs Buck Barrow. Thank you.
Don't spend it all at once!
Hey.
Honey, I'm gonna have to say it again -
Blanche is married to Buck, and Buck is family.
MY family could use some money. But it's too risky to go up there now!
Where CAN we go? We rob damn banks! What else do we do?! Clyde!
There's a hole and we're losing oil.
We need to swipe another car. Come on, look.
GRAMOPHONE RECORD PLAYS Stop that now!
WOMAN: Oh...! Oh, gee!
Come on! Mmm... Stop that!
Say, isn't that your car, Eugene?
That's my car!
ENGINE STARTS UP
Hey!
That's my car! Hey!
That's my car!
Hey, they're coming after us!
I'm gonna tear them apart, those punks!
Stealing a man's car! Wait till I get my hands on those kids, Velma!
I'm gonna tear them apart!
What if they have guns, Eugene?
Listen, we'd better get the police and let them handle this. Right.
All right, turn round. Let's go back to town and we'll get the sheriff.
They've stopped chasing us. They're turning around.
Let's take them! Good idea, Clyde!
THEY SHOUT AND WHOOP
Oh, my Lord, they're coming after us!
Velma, step on it! Velma, step on it! Velma! I am!
What you doing, Clyde?! Come on!
Step on it, Velma! Step on it!
We're getting them! Come on! Step on it, Velma!
SHOUTING AND YELLING
Howdy! Hey! What are you doing in there?
Hey-ey! BLANCHE: What are we doing this for?
How're y'all, huh?! Look what we got here. Ooh-ooh!
SNIGGERING AND JEERING
All right, get on out of there. Come on.
Wanna go for a ride in our new car?
BLANCHE: Can we all fit in there?
Come on, come on... CW: Hey, I get to ride up front!
BLANCHE: There's not room for me!
What's your names?
I'm Eugene Gri...
I'm Eugene Grizzard. And I'm Velma Davis.
Well, we're the Barrow Gang. That's Clyde driving.
I'm Buck. That's my wife, Blanche. Bonnie Parker, CW.
Don't be scared! It ain't like you're the law.
You're just folks, just like us.
Yeah... Yeah, that's the truth.
- Have you read about us? - Yeah! Oh, no!
Yes! Oh, my! We have, too!
Well now...! You two must be in love, I bet, huh?
Well, boy, when you gonna marry the girl? Buck!
BUCK LAUGHS
..He gave her some milk, she drank a little. Next day,
he gave her more, she drank more...
A week goes by, she drinks every drop of milk.
She calls him over and says,
"Son, whatever you do,
"don't sell that cow!"
"Don't sell the cow!"
Oh, boy!
I'm from Wisconsin originally... where the cheese comes from!
But he loves Texas, don't you? Don't sell that cow!
Hey, uh... How old are you, honey?
I'm 33.
There you go. Didn't I order some French fries?
Yeah, you did. Here you are.
OK, buddy, here you are. Take it easy on them French fries, Velma.
Ain't that right, Eugene?
Uh, I ordered mine well-done. Who's got the other hamburger?
Oh, is this supposed to be yours?
It's OK. Forget it.
What a good time! Aren't you glad we picked you up?
You're a grand host, Buck!
Maybe y'all wanna join up with us!
Boy, they'd sure be surprised to hear that back home!
What would Bill and Martha say?! Lordy, they would have a fit!
What do you do, anyhow?
I'm an undertaker.
Get them out of here!
BLANCHE: Bonnie!
Bonnie!
Bonnie! Bonnie!
I don't see her, Clyde!
Bonnie, where are you?!
Bonnie!
Uh...Bonnie!
Where d'you think she could've went, Buck? I, uh, I don't know.
There!
Bonnie!
Bonnie! Leave me alone!
Where you going?! Get away!
Bonnie!
I want... I wanna see my mama!
I wanna see my mama!
Please, honey, don't ever leave me without saying nothing.
All right.
But... No, but, Clyde...
Listen to me, Clyde, please... Listen to me.
I mean it. I'm thinking about my mama and she's getting so old.
I wanna see her. Please, Clyde.
We'll see her.
Oh, would you look at him?!
He just don't remember me.
He'll get used to me, won't he?
We've cut out everything we could find about you.
Hey, Clyde, there's the shot I took of you.
Yee-ha! # Horsey, keep your tail up
Why don't you make it ride? #
Lord, we thank Thee for the safety of our loved ones
and for the food we are about to receive. Amen.
Bye, Clyde. Y'all be careful. We'll miss you now.
Where y'all headed to from here, Clyde?
We ain't "heading to" nowhere, just "running from"!
LAUGHTER
Hey, we're going home.
Matthew!
Mama. Mama, why don't you stay a little while longer, huh?
OK?
Listen, I want you to have this.
Come on, boys.
Clyde, sugar.
Listen, make Mama stay a while. You know, Clyde,
I read about y'all in the papers
and I just get scared.
Now, Miss Parker, don't you believe what you read in all them papers.
The law WANT us to look big, so THEY look big when they catch us.
And they ain't gonna catch us!
But I'm better at running than robbing banks.
If all that were true, we'd be millionaires! Yeah.
I ain't gonna risk my little girl here just to make money,
uncertain as times are.
I remember the time we could've done $2,000
just as easy as pie.
And I pulled up outside and I saw them laws and I said to myself,
"Bonnie could get hurt here," so we drove on.
Maybe you know best. I'm old now and I don't know nothing.
Miss Parker, this here's the way we know best how to make money,
but we'll be quitting soon.
Just the other night we were saying
we're gonna settle down, get a home.
And she says to me, "You know, I couldn't bear
"to live more than three miles from my precious mother."
How'd you like that? I don't believe I would.
I surely don't.
You try that and you won't live long, honey.
You best keep running, Clyde Barrow, and you know it.
Bye, baby.
CAR ENGINE STARTS
Bye, y'all.
Who is this? Is that your girlfriend?
L-O-V-E.
Whose idea were the bluebirds? Bonnie's. Bonnie picked it out.
Bonnie, eh? Day after we robbed the armoury. ..Hey, hon,
come here. I want you to touch something here. Oh, no. Right there.
EEEUGH!
BUCK LAUGHS RAUCOUSLY
Sweetheart!
W-Why don't y'all go into your own cabin if you wanna play with CW?
What's the matter with you now? Wait, Blanche. Why should she wait?
Wait. NO! WHY?! HOLD ON!
Who wants to go and get some food?
I certainly do. I'm sick to death of sittin' around here.
You can't drive. I'll go. What do y'all want?
Just get us five chicken dinners.
Get some dessert, too. Some peach ice cream or something, will you?
Oh, baby, I got the blues so bad.
What is it? What your mama said?
Hmm? I want Mama.
She's just an old woman now.
I don't have no mama.
No family either.
Hey, I'm your family.
You know, when we started out,
I thought we was really going somewhere.
But this is it.
We're just going, huh?
I... I love you.
Sure are smoking a lot lately.
So what?
Nothing.
Oh, Lord.
Why don't you go back to your pa's house?
If I only could. If I could only just do that one thing.
There's no telling how all this happened.
I was a preacher's daughter.
What church
was your pa affiliated with?
Baptist.
He thought the world of Buck, my daddy did.
Even though Buck was serving time in jail.
He forgave him cos he paid his debt to society.
We were Disciples of Christ.
I ain't got no money. Give me some, will you?
Get me Sheriff Smoot on the phone. ..Yeah.
GRAMOPHONE MUSIC:
# I'd love to spend
# Each Sunday with you As friend to friend
# I'm sorry, it's true
# I'm telling you... #
Look, it fits much better since I took it up.
# I hope you feel that way, too... #
The men are on the other side!
(Right, now, come on!)
MUSIC CONTINUES
GUNSHOT
GUNSHOTS
CONSTANT FIRING
STAY DOWN!
Hold it! Hold it! Get out!
Wait, Buck!
Down there! Behind there!
BLANCHE: NO!
GET ON!
YELLING AND SCREAMING
Be quiet! Quiet! We're trying to get out!
It didn't happen! Daddy, it didn't happen! I know it didn't!
I'd rather go to jail than go on like this.
He ain't got a chance. Half his head's blown off.
Oh, God! Oh, God! Dear Lord in heaven!
Please help us...
Buck'll never do anything wrong again in his life.
My eyes!
I think I'm blind!
Blanche, Blanche... My eyes! The light hurts so bad!
The light hurts so bad!
Here, here...
Tell Clyde to get us to a doctor, will you? Sh... Bonnie!
Buck can't be moved now, hon.
Sh... Clyde! Clyde! Clyde!
I believe I lost my shoes, Clyde!
I think the dog got them!
BUCK'S MOANS GROW FAINTER
Surrender!
Buck! Get in the car! Surrender!
Buck, keep low!
GUNFIRE DROWNS CLYDE'S SHOUTING
Charlie, don't shoot! The kids are in the crossfire!
I'll get the car! Buck!
Buck! This way! This way! Buck!
They're heading for the other car!
Shoot! Knock the hell out of it!
Yaaa-hooo!
Hold your fire!
BLANCHE CRIES HYSTERICALLY
Get away! Leave him alone! Can't you see...?! He's dying!
You killed him!
He's dying! God, can't you see he's dying?!
He's dying! He's...! Daddy!
Don't die! Daddy!
Don't die! Oh! Daddy!
DADDY...!
Argh!
Maybe... Sh!
Sh, sh...
ENGINE STARTS
Can y'all spare us some water? Who are you, boy? Name's Moss.
MAN: It's Clyde Barrow and Bonnie Parker...
CHILD: What happened to them?
CHILD: Are they famous? WOMAN: Sure are.
Is that really Bonnie Parker? Yeah.
HORN TOOTS
Daddy! Daddy!
Who's that? CW!
Boy, it's good to see you!
What's that there? A tattoo. Come on.
Come on. You gotta help.
What?
Help me get them in.
What happened to them?! Are you in trouble, son?
Clyde Barrow and Bonnie Parker. Come on, help me get them in.
How come you marked yourself up with that tattoo?
What the hell made you do a damn fool thing like that?
You hear me?! Open the door, Daddy.
I'm here to question Blanche Barrow.
- You're THE Frank Hammer, huh? - Hamer.
I figure to have my picture took with them two just one more time.
CW: It says, "Clyde fled his dying brother."
What do they mean, "fled"?! He was already dead when I left him!
Fled!
Newspapers! While we were all here lying near enough dead,
they had us holding up the National Bank!
Tell you something -
as soon as we get well, we'll hold up that bank! WE'LL TAKE IT!
They don't know nothing, do they, honey?
How come the papers always refer to me as an "unidentified suspect"?
Just be glad of it. As long as they don't know your name.
That's right. Mr Barrow's looking out for you.
Hey, Pop, how does it feel to have a couple of big deals staying, huh?
That's something, ain't it?! You've been mighty nice to us and...
I'd like to pay you, say, $40 for your hospitality. No, no, no!
I'm just happy to have y'all here as company. Any friend of my boy...
Hey, Pop, let's have some supper. I'm starving. Come on.
Y'all are welcome here. You know that.
You make yourselves at home and stay as long as you want to.
You look like trash marked up like that.
Cheap trash!
Bonnie says it looks good.
What does Bonnie know? She's cheap trash herself.
You don't ever get YOUR name in the paper,
just pictures printed on your skin by Bonnie and Clyde!
But, Daddy... I'm glad your maw ain't alive!
All jetted up like that!
I don't see what's so, er...bad about it.
You wouldn't!
Word is out that Bonnie and Clyde are holed up just outta town
and are gonna bust in and take Blanche.
All two of 'em(?)
Blanche Barrow. Argh!
Who is that?!
I guess it's been kinda rough on you, hasn't it...
..bein' the daughter of a preacher, like you are?
I imagine old Buck wasn't a bad sort, was he?
SHE SOBS LOUDLY
I reckon...
..Clyde just sorta led him astray, didn't he?
That's a shame, Blanche.
Ye-e-e-e-es, ma'am...that's a shame.
They done led your Buck astray -
Clyde, his own brother, Bonnie...
..and that little feller
that was with you when you took that Texas ranger in Missouri.
He was with you all along, wasn't he?
CW.
That's right - CW.
I, er... I don't recollect his last name.
Moss.
CW Moss.
He was there that day we met. I didn't wanna go. I didn't want to.
Then Buck said we's just goin' on a visit
and we wouldn't do no stealin' or robbin'.
And we went up to Joplin and all of a sudden...all of a sudden
they all just started shootin'.
What you writin'? I'm writin' a poem about us.
Are you? Mm-hm. Let me hear it.
Come on. OK, just let me finish it.
It's called The Story Of Bonnie And Clyde.
"You've heard the story of Jesse James, of how he lived and died.
"If in need of somethin' to read, here's one on Bonnie and Clyde."
Do you think if I sent it in, the newspapers'd print it?
I'm gonna do it.
"Now, Bonnie and Clyde are the Barrow Gang.
"I'm sure you've read how they rob and steal, and those who squeal
"are usually found dying or dead.
"They call them cold-hearted killers,
"they say they are heartless and mean.
"But I say this with pride -
"I knew Clyde when he was honest, upright and clean.
"But the law fooled around, by taking him down
"and locking him up in a cell.
"He said to me, 'I'll never be free, so I'll meet a few of 'em in hell.'
"If a policeman is killed in Dallas and they have no clue to guide,
"if they can't find a fiend, they wipe their slate clean
"and hang it on Bonnie and Clyde.
"If they try to act like citizens and rent them a nice little flat,
"about the third night they're invited to fight
"by a sub-gun's rat-a-tat-tat.
"Some day they'll go down together. They'll bury them side by side.
"To few, it'll be grief,
"to the law a relief, but it's death for Bonnie and Clyde."
D'you know what you done? You told my story!
You told my whole story right there, right there!
I told you I'd make you somebody, and that's what you done for me.
You've made me somebody they're going to remember.
CLYDE LAUGHS
Damn.
How'd you feel? I...
Do you feel how you're supposed to after...?
Yeah, just... Well, that's... that's good.
Look, I figure it's a good idea to ask
because how else you gonna know...?
Hey,
you did just perfect.
I did, didn't I?
I mean, I really did.
I never figured on that. Damn!
Oh, Clyde, now, why do you wanna marry me?
To make an honest woman out of you.
What would you do...? What would you do if...some miracle happened...
..and we could walk out of here tomorrow morning
and start all over again, clean,
with no record, with nobody after us?
Huh?
Well, I...I guess I'd do it all differently.
First off, I wouldn't live in the same state where we pull our jobs.
We'd live in one state, stay clean there,
then when we wanted to take a bank we'd go into another state.
Huh?
Bonnie?
Bonnie.
Boy, do they expect you to go downtown with them tomorrow? Who?
Bonnie and Clyde, that's who! Sure, I always go with them.
Yeah, you'd better... you'd better go.
But when they go to get in their car to come on home,
don't you get back in there with them.
Why, Daddy? You listen to your pa for once.
I'M your kin, not that Clyde Barrow!
What do you want me to tell 'em? You tell 'em nothin', you hear?!
I made a deal and got you off with a couple of years.
You just be sure you're off the street when they get in their car!
You think the law's gonna catch 'em in town?
Clyde's got a sense. Don't you know that? Nobody catches Clyde. Never.
Never!
What happened to CW?
He's in the hardware store gettin' light bulbs for his daddy.
Oh, damn!
There. You gonna wear 'em like that? Drive with one eye closed.
Want an ice cream? No. Look, honey, isn't it the prettiest thing ever?
You can see every fingernail of her hand.
Pretty... Hey, where is that boy?
I'll go get him, OK?
Gladys Jean, time to go home now.
We'll get back there in about 20 minutes and we'll pick him up.
If that boy didn't have his head strapped on him, he'd lose it.
Hey, isn't that Malcolm there?!
What you got there? A flat tyre. No spare.
Hey...