康坦塔酒吧—外景—白天怀亚特和比利骑着摩托车驶向小酒吧房前,并在门口停了下来。几个墨西哥人从门里走出来。怀亚特:早上好! 男人们:好,朋友们!来这儿游览吗? 他们彼此随意地寒喧着,但听不清他们在说些什么。一男人:来吧,朋友们。这个墨西哥人正倚在一柳条箱上看着他们。男人:过来瞧瞧吧。越过一堆乱七八糟的旧货物,有三个墨西哥人在张望着。男人:杰索斯,瞧咱们的朋友大驾光临了。 Daytona Bar - Exterior - During the day, Wyatt and Billy rode a motorbike toward the bistro bar and stopped at the door. Several Mexicans came out of the door. Wyatt: Good morning! Men: Well, my friends, do you visit here? They are casually crying at each other, but they can not hear what they are saying. A man: Come on, my friends. The Mexicans are looking at them in a wicker box. Men: Look at it. Across a mess of old stuff, three Mexicans looked around. Man: Jessus, let’s see our friend arrived.