Chigurh

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  • dibec

    Chigurh
    How much?

    Proprietor
    Sixty-nine cent.

    Chigurh
    This. And the gas.

    Proprietor
    Y'all getting any rain up your way?

    Chigurh
    What way would that be?

    Proprietor
    I seen you was from Dallas.

    Chigurh tears open the bag of cashews and pours a few into his hand.

    Chigurh
    What business is it of yours where I'm
    from, friendo?

    Proprietor
    I didn't mean nothin by it.

    Chigurh
    Didn't mean nothin.

    Proprietor
    I was just passin the time.

    Chigurh
    I guess that passes for manners in your
    cracker view of things.

    A beat.

    Proprietor
    Well sir I apologize. If you don't wanna
    accept that I don't know what else I can
    do for you.

    Chigurh stands chewing cashews, staring while the old man works the
    register and puts change on the counter.

    ...Will there be somethin else?

    Chigurh
    I don't know. Will there?

    Beat.

    The proprietor turns and coughs. Chigurh stares.

    Proprietor
    Is somethin wrong?

    Chigurh
    With what?

    Proprietor
    With anything?

    Chigurh
    Is that what you're asking me? Is there
    something wrong with anything?

    The proprietor looks at him, uncomfortable, looks away.

    Proprietor
    Will there be anything else?

    Chigurh
    You already asked me that.

    Proprietor
    Well... I need to see about closin.

    Chigurh
    See about closing.

    Proprietor
    Yessir.

    Chigurh
    What time do you close?

    Proprietor
    Now. We close now.

    Chigurh
    Now is not a time. What time do you
    close.

    Proprietor
    Generally around dark. At dark.

    Chigurh stares, slowly chewing.

    Chigurh
    You don't know what you're talking
    about, do you?

    Proprietor
    Sir?

    Chigurh
    I said you don't know what you're
    talking about.

    Chigurh chews.

    ...What time do you go to bed.

    Proprietor
    Sir?

    Chigurh
    You're a bit deaf, aren't you? I said
    what time do you go to bed.

    Proprietor
    Well...

    A pause.

    ...I'd say around nine-thirty. Some-
    where around nine-thirty.

    Chigurh
    I could come back then.

    Proprietor
    Why would you be comin back? We'll be
    closed.

    Chigurh
    You said that.

    He continues to stare, chewing.

    Proprietor
    Well... I need to close now -

    Chigurh
    You live in that house behind the store?

    Proprietor
    Yes I do.

    Chigurh
    You've lived here all your life?

    A beat.

    Proprietor
    This was my wife's father's place. Ori-
    ginally.

    Chigurh
    You married into it.

    Proprietor
    We lived on Temple Texas for many years.
    Raised a family there. In Temple. We
    come out here about four years ago.

    Chigurh
    You married into it.

    Proprietor
    ...If that's the way you wanna put it.

    Chigurh
    I don't have some way to put it. That's
    the way it is.

    He finishes the cashews and wads the packet and sets in on the counter
    where it begins to slowly unkink. The proprietor's eyes have tracked
    the packet. Chigurh's eyes stay on the proprietor.

    ...What's the lost you've ever lost on
    a coin toss?

    Proprietor
    Sir?

    Chigurh
    The most. You ever lost. On a coin toss.

    Proprietor
    I don't know. I couldn't say.

    Chigurh is digging in his pocket. A quarter: he tosses it. He slaps it
    onto his forearm but keeps it covered.

    Chigurh
    Call it.

    Proprietor
    Call it?

    Chigurh
    Yes.

    Proprietor
    For what?

    Chigurh
    Just call it.

    Proprietor
    Well - we need to know what it is we're
    callin for here.

    Chigurh
    You need to call it. I can't call it
    for you. It wouldn't be fair. It wouldn't
    even be right.

    Proprietor
    I didn't put nothin up.

    Chigurh
    Yes you did. You been putting it up your
    whole life. You just didn't know it. You
    know what date is on this coin?

    Proprietor
    No.

    Chigurh
    Nineteen fifty-eight. It's been trave-
    ling twenty-eight years to get here. And
    now it's here. And it's either heads or
    tails, and you have to say. Call it.

    A long beat.

    Proprietor
    Look... I got to know what I stand to
    win.

    Chigurh
    Everything.

    Proprietor
    How's that?

    Chigurh
    You stand to win everything. Call it.

    Proprietor
    All right. Heads then.

    Chigurh takes his hand away from the coin and turns his arm to look at
    it.

    Chigurh
    Well done.

    He hands it across.

    ...Don't put it in your pocket.

    Proprietor
    Sir?

    Chigurh
    Don't put it in your pocket. It's your
    lucky quarter.

    Proprietor
    ...Where you want me to put it?

    Chigurh
    Anywhere not in your pocket. Or it'll
    get mixed in with the others and become
    just a coin. Which it is.

    He turns and goes.

    The proprietor watches him.

  • monospaced0

    Yeah, we saw that movie.

  • version30

    i do want one on those air bolts though. it's considered a humane device. awesome.

  • marychain0

    What's the lost you've ever lost on ?????????

    • Yeah. I noticed that. Not my script, I just did the old copy and paste for my tribute. Should read most.dibec
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  • mydo0

    my girl friend let me cut her hair once. she thought it made her look like him. i'm not allowed to cut hair any more.