| Otto shambles along. | 
| He won't admit it but he's lost | 
| His pursuers are nowhere to be seen. | 
| Tongue of the Pacific | 
| Bloom the strange blossoms. | 
| Burnt-out brains. | 
| I rip cars. | 
| CARTOON FREEWAY EXTERIOR DAY | 
| Chevy Malibu | 
| on a dirt farm road | 
| New Mexico plates. | 
| We invent ourselves | 
| out of ingredients we didn't choose | 
| by a process we can't control. | 
| To get to the shack i found | 
| you have to cross a rickety bridge of splintered boards. | 
| All winter long i burn wood | 
| The flames are lavender | 
| and mossy green. | 
| Oak burns with a peppery smell. | 
| Centuries and hordes of us, | 
| from every quarter of the earth, | 
| What, possibly, could make their ground more bare? | 
| Piling up | 
| Each wave going back, to get some more. | 
| Beaches are strewn again with Jasper, Agate, and Jade. | 
| At the feet of the final cliffs of all Man's wanderings. | 
| Delirium is a disease of the night. | 
| No scene. | 
| Just give me the pawn ticket. | 
| Don't call in the neighbors. | 
| It won't do any good, | 
| I promise you. | 
| NOT THE BRONZE CASKET BUT THE BRAZEN WING | 
| Language | 
| words and gestures | 
| DUKE and DEBBI sitting in a beat up car. | 
| They smoke Shermans. | 
| The common home of the placeless. | 
| DUKE is spaced. | 
| DEBBI is hot and impatient. | 
| (DISTANT GUNSHOTS) | 
| You don't have to if you don't want to. | 
| i want to. right now. | 
| There is an underground network. | 
| We call ourselves the Keepers of Ezekiel. | 
| We come from every walk of life. | 
| GEODESIC DOME EXTERIOR DAY | 
| 
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| on the final envelope. | 
| SOARING FOREVER | 
| ABOVE THEE O PERFECT | 
| O SWEETEST WATER | 
| O GLORIOUS | 
| WHEELING BIRD | 
| She gets out of the car and dons a ski mask. | 
| Duke follows her. | 
| Is this your car? | 
| Are you a gangster? | 
| It's my manager's. | 
| I'm in a band. | 
| We're called VICTIM OF THE STATE | 
| They shoulder SHOTGUNS | 
| GLOWING CITYSCAPE OUTSIDE | 
| This is the last place. | 
| There is nowhere else to go. | 
