Jamie Southerland, having escaped from death row, is now on the run.
Hiding out in Missouri, she meets a pretty but awkward young dork named Kate, working at a café just like the one Jamie herself used to work at. Jamie takes the girl under her wing, and the two go on a bank-robbing spree in Jamie’s custom Jeep.
Speeding from town to town, robbing bank after bank and killing cop after cop, Jamie and Kate become folk heroes.
But the police are closing in.
Jamie and Kate become lovers of course, and this flick focuses a lot on their relationship, like there’s a lot of tender moments and an awful lot of naked nuzzling, wriggling and writhing. Lesbians FTW.
When Kate finally gets gunned down, Jamie realizes that there’s nothing left to live for and drives the Jeep over a cliff.
Fireball.
End credits.
This is everyone’s least favorite Whitetail, as Jamie literally never once transforms into Whitetail—and then she dies.
It’s a weird bummer of a flick.