CONTINUOUS HONK - MOBILE PHONE RINGS
AUDREY COUGHS
SHE GASPS
MOBILE PHONE CONTINUES RINGING
AUDREY GRUNTING
HONKING STOPS
SHE GRUNTS
Otto.
Otto! - Audrey. Thank God.
Are you alright?
No.
I'm in trouble.
A MAN SPEAKS CHINESE
HE CONTINUES IN CHINESE
What? - This employment agency.
What job you looking for?
I'm sorry. I don't understand what you're saying.
HE LAUGHS I'm fuckin' with you, man.
SHOUTS IN CHINESE
HE IMITATES CHINESE
HE CHUCKLES
Wow! You really like to cut it close, don't you?
I assume you have something for me.
Jesus Christ, what happened to you?
You look like shit.
It's all there. - Oh, I don't doubt it's all there.
Richie.
Yeah, Richie, grab the money.
So tell me, Marius.
What's it feel like, right now, seeing her again?
Is that why you brought her here?
To rub it in?
Yeah.
No.
Well, maybe a little.
Well, if you don't mind, I'd like to get Eddie and get the fuck
out of here, alright? - Yeah, well, about that. Listen.
About what? About... About what? About nothing.
Eddie is free to come and go as he pleases.
I'm a man of my word.
You, however, is a different story.
Look, I need to keep you here until Winslow shows up.
So that's it?
I'm dead?
There's no Door Number 2?
HE WHISPERS: What do you think? - Hmm.
Do you wanna tell him my idea? - Sure.
Vince has a big player who's cheating.
And what does that have to do with me?
Eddie can't spot it, and he thinks you can.
So kick him out of your game.
Can't do that unless I catch him in the act.
So play him yourself. - He already did.
And he beat you?
Yeah.
He beat me 'cos he cheats.
Do you get the point? - Yeah.
So what do you wanna do, huh?
You in, or you out?
What's in it for me? - What's in it for you?
How about this?
I tell Winslow to stand down so that you can keep on breathing.
How about that?
So d'you just wanna catch him cheating
or do you want to take him down?
ROCK MUSIC: "Harder Out Here" by The Bright Light Social Hour
♪ It's getting harder out here ♪
♪ I keep tryin' to just make my way ♪
♪ It's no lyin' ♪
♪ I'm only tryin' ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me. ♪
DOORBELL BUZZES
DOOR BUZZES OPEN
MOTOWN MUSIC PLAYS ♪ Yeah, baby ♪
♪ You've got the money ♪
Let's get this party started.
♪ I got the time... ♪ - Ah, Mr Joseph.
Karolina, look at you, girl. You've put on a little weight
a little heft there. - I don't think so.
Yeah, you did. It looks good. These New York girls are too skinny.
Come here, girl. Mm. Mm. Yeah.
Who is this gentleman? - That's, uh, Marty Joseph.
He's a card dealer from Ohio.
Vinnie.
Hey. - How you doin', buddy?
Marty Joseph. Long time.
Yeah, I've been playing out on the Left Coast.
I'm not too crazy about their politics, but I like the colour of their money.
Last month I took ten grand off of Matt Damon.
I kicked Jason Bourne's ass.
MARIUS LAUGHS - Funny.
I don't believe I've had the pleasure.
Marty Joseph, this is Raj Kumar Mukherjee.
Ah, I know that name.
Yeah, I hear you're a real hitter.
And I understand you sell cars.
Well, if you call 10,000 units a year selling cars, then sure.
Mind if I, uh, join in?
I have no objection.
VINCE: Good. - Who's the dealer?
Eddie. - How you doin'?
Alright. - Good.
LANCE GRUNTING
How deep?
Deep enough for one, maybe two bodies.
Dig.
CAR EXHAUST ROARS
OTTO: We gone past it?
No, I don't think so. - We must have. Turn it around. For God--
Oh, sh--
Jesus! Audrey! Audrey!
Oh, thank Jesus. You're alive.
Why did you bring Taylor? - I didn't give him a choice.
You have to get out of here. - Grandma. Grandma!
You have to get out of here! - Just tell me what happened.
OTTO: Taylor! Taylor! - Tell me what happened.
She's right! You can't be a part of this! - AUDREY: Get out of here!
I already am! - AUDREY GRUNTS
AUDREY BREATHES HEAVILY
EDDIE: To you.
Thousand a play...
I cut.
To you. Mm, calls.
Here's 5,000.
Forty-five to you.
Why not? Call.
Fold. Folds.
Costs ten to play.
VINCE: Call. - That's good.
What is that? - A Rolex.
That's nice. - I know.
EDDIE: Sir, it's to you. - Check to the raise.
Check. Raise 5,000.
Kings or aces... Kings or aces. HE SNIFFS
I'll raise you... 5,000. HE SNIFFS
So I do this... HE SNIFFS
That means I'm talking to you.
You look at my hand.
My left pinkie means Mukherjee is palming.
My left ring finger means he's daubing, which is marking.
I know what daubing is. - OK.
My left thumb is, uh, fold.
I'm out.
Folds.
Mr Mukherjee.
All in.
Call.
Gentlemen, show your cards.
Go over.
Ace king, suited. - HE WHISTLES
Set of 9s.
Flush gets it. - HE LAUGHS
Oh! Not flush! Oh! - Flush takes it.
I... I thought that was a high pair. - Sorry to disappoint you.
Ah, it's better to be disappointed in cards than in love.
I am seldom disappointed in either.
What?
DOOR CLATTERS OPEN
Surprise.
Jesus, Julia, what are you doing here?
Hello, Chayton.
You used to come here with Audrey when you were younger.
Still remembered how to get here.
I wanna talk.
Unless you have my money, there's nothing to talk about.
We can talk about the money later.
I'm here to talk about this one. - Julia.
Shut up.
He's no use to you. I'd argue he's no use to anybody
but he's still the father of my son so I need him alive.
Well, if he'd stayed out of it, my money would still be in that safe.
He didn't take the money out of the safe, Audrey did.
This is between our two families.
Julia, there's a door behind you. Run.
Lance, put that fucking thing down... - Go!
...or I'll punch you in the dick.
Put it... down.
OK, there's a real simple way out of this.
Not now. - The farm's worth a lot of money.
They just found out it's sitting on top of a massive uranium deposit.
Lance, you idiot, there's no uranium. - Yes, there is.
I took a Geiger counter out there-- - We conned you!
Pete, his mother, the old man, it was all a con to get the money back.
The farm's not worth shit.
Now beat it. I need to talk to Chayton.
DOOR CREAKS SHUT
So talk.
AUDREY: He slammed on the brakes and grabbed my arm to take the gun.
That's all I remember.
When you woke up, you still had the gun in your hand.
Yeah...
How could Pete just have left you here?
How can he have taken that money that we needed--
Forget about the money, Otto.
We have a dead cop here and I was holding the gun.
You understand what that means?
I got a guy killed today, too.
You what?
GUNSHOT - Oh!
He was a dirty cop.
I had a falling out with the guy who was paying him.
They drove him off the road put two in his chest, one in his head
like the pros do.
What about the tire tracks?
We'll just have to hope that CSI is as shitty out here as it is in Bridgeport.
Yeah. No, no, no. That's... That sounds right.
OK. Uh, I owe you, Lenny. Go back to sleep.
Word is Winslow was moonlighting, doing dirty work for an old buddy...
retired NYPD hard-ass named Vince Lonigan.
Vince? - Yeah.
When we were at Pinetop
Pete was scared shitless of some guy named Vince.
Well, Lenny says this guy has a has a poker room
in the city, in Chinatown.
You get an address?
Let's go.
So that's it? - Yes.
What did you guys talk about? - None of your fucking business.
VINCE: 20,000. - Raise to 40,000.
I'm out. - EDDIE: Folds.
MUSIC: "I Can't Stand The Rain" by Tina Turner
♪ Hey window pane, do you remember... ♪
Call. - EDDIE: Flop's good.
See how that flop treated you. Highjack.
Thirty.
Why not?
MR MUKHERJEE: All in.
♪ Now that we've fallen ♪
♪ There's just one sound ♪
♪ That I just can't stand ♪
♪ I can't stand the rain ♪
♪ Against my window... ♪ - MARIUS SNIFFS
♪ Bringin' back sweet memories... ♪ - MARIUS SNIFFS
MARIUS SNIFFS - You need a tissue?
It's your action, boss.
TENSE MUSIC
TAPPING
Put the deck on the table.
Take your hands away from your cards.
Call.
Nobody touches the cards.
Nobody.
Ladies and gentlemen, with my apologies...
I need to ask you to leave at this time.
Dennis, Richie, would you escort everybody out
who's not at this table.
Wali, you can stay, and...
Karolina, of course.
HAND CLAPS - RICHARD: Alright, come on, folks.
You heard the man, it's time to get out of here.
You haven't got to go home, but, you know.
Come on. Put a fire under it, let's go.
MURMURING
Hey, I left my, uh... - Get the fuck out, Tate. Get out.
You, too.
Vince, what are you doing? - How long...
did you think
I would ride that?
Ride what? - Marius.
Did you really think I wouldn't snap to a play like this?
Giving me the "all in" signal at that very moment?
Wait, he signalled you?
Were you cheating me? - No, you miserable prick.
You were cheating me.
You and Marius and Eddie.
And you.
Vince, I swear upon... - Please just don't. Just sit down.
Sit down.
My friend, whatever you think I've done, you're mistaken.
I'm not your fucking friend.
And we'll find out if I'm mistaken, right?
My guess is that
your pockets are pretty strong.
Shall we take a look at what you got? Hmm?
Keep your hands away from the cards.
Jacks.
Jacks and 10s. Nice hand.
But I've got queens
and 10s, and I'm on a flush draw so right now
I'm feeling pretty good.
I'm about to take you down for a lot of money.
Huh? And just then I get the "all in" signal from Marius
and I'm just about to do it.
And then...
everything just...
slows down for me.
You ever get that feeling where
you think you've been here before?
You know, déja-vu, where...
everything you said and did...
everything was like before?
The hairs on the back of your neck stand up
but you can't quite put your finger on where or when.
But for me
right now, I can.
I remember exactly where I was
and when it was
and who I was with.
Isn't that right, Marius?
Vince. - Yeah.
A little over three years ago.
Oh, the room was different and...
the whale was different.
But it was the same young lady
leading me to my doom.
Baby, that isn't true. - No, I know.
That was the reaction that I had, too, at first.
I thought, no, this can't be because I've given her everything.
Food and clothing, shelter.
And I shared with her my most intimate thoughts.
This girl.
Uh, really cares for me.
Maybe even loves me.
So, no. It can't be. She wouldn't.
Wouldn't do this to me. But then...
then I just... I just...
HE SIGHS ...run it back through my mind.
Right?
And I realised
that all this week...
you were guiding me to this moment.
No, no, no.
Ever so gently
but you were.
You've been leading me right here
where I play in my own game
in my own poker room.
And once again
I find my fate
in the hands of Marius.
All the elements of a classic con.
Eddie's the mechanic.
Mukherjee's the whale.
Marius, the captain
and you, sweetheart...
you're the rope.
KAROLINA GASPS
Vince.
And I have the mark.
Vince.
Vince!
KAROLINA COUGHS
Oh!
I would love to be wrong. - KAROLINA GASPS FOR BREATH
But I don't think that I am.
There's one way to find out for sure.
So I had this game.
It's mine right? - KAROLINA GASPS
You had no chance
of winning this hand, no chance, well, one.
You had one chance
one out the jack of spades.
What's it, about 2%, Eddie?
That's it. So if this next card's a jack of spades
you all were trying to fuck me.
Why don't you tell me what it is, honey?
Hmm?
If I'd have listened to you, Marius
I'd have lost all my money, hmm?
But of course that was the plan, wasn't it?
Feeding me the cards. Wasn't it?
Wasn't it? Hmm? What I want from you now
is to finally drop the con
and admit...
that I fucking got you.
Maybe this will help. - MARIUS WHIMPERS
You got three seconds before I put a bullet in your fucking head.
One, two...
Don't, don't, don't, don't shoot. Don't shoot.
Don't shoot, okay? I'll tell you. Okay, yes.
Yeah, everything... everything you said was right, OK?
Karolina told me that Marius and her were working again
and they hired this guy right here to be the whale.
This isn't true. He's lying. - Shut up!
Richie, find his phone on him.
MOBILE PHONE BEEPS
Alright, what's your password, asshole?
B-O-L-L-Y
Nine, two, four.
Bolly?
Fuck me.
Let's go to recent calls, shall we?
Uh... uh... you got a call from
someone with the initials M.J.
Who do you think that could be? Hmm?
We should try it.
MOBILE PHONE BEEPS - ANOTHER MOBILE PHONE RINGS
Marius, aren't you going to pick that up?
Might be important.
Well?
What's there left to say, huh, Marius?
I'm tired.
Of course you are.
I should have killed you three years ago.
All of you.
Would have made my life a lot easier.
Well, you live and learn.
HE WHISPERS I'm going to kill you last
so you can watch your brother die.
But first, I'm going to deal with that asshole.
Oh, I've been waiting to put a bullet in your fucking head
for a long time. - Vince, I swear to God.
I don't... I swear - Put the gun down! Hey! I'm...
I'm FBI. OK?
This man is a federal witness under my protection.
I just sent a distress code to the FBI field office.
Fuck me.
My head is spinning right now.
Marius, is this is this part of the plan
or are you just making this shit up as you go along?
Call the FBI, special agent in charge, Michael Dumbrovski.
He'll confirm everything I'm telling you.
My God, you're good.
You're the fixer, right? Of course.
You never drop the con, even when you're blown.
You're a pro.
GUN SHOT - EVERYONE SHOUTING
Vince, I swear... - Mukherjee...
Please, I had nothing to do with this. - No, no! Please don't!
INDISTINCT SHOUTING - Hey!
GUNSHOT - VINCE GRUNTS
Drop to the ground! Now!
Do it! - DENNIS: We're just licensed bodyguards.
Alright. G-Gun on the floor. - Unarmed.
HE GRUNTS
It's over.
Let's go. Let's go!
Took you long enough. - Let's go!
SIRENS BLARE
Let's go, go, go, go!
Are we good? Yeah, we're good.
How the fuck are we good?
Vince caught on to us before we even got started, "good".
Fuck, is it me? Did I fuck up? Eddie. Eddie, I got a confession to make.
What?
We didn't tell you everything.
What are you talking about?
Mukherjee wasn't somebody that we hired, okay?
He didn't even know he was part of it.
Who the fuck is he? - He's a tech billionaire from Mumbai.
What? - We needed a handle.
Someone who'd get under Vince's skin.
We had an inside guy scout the players. - Tate.
Tate's job was to get into Vince's room and find the handle.
Mukherjee was more than worth the wait.
The real kicker was Joseph discovering
that Mukherjee was a federal informant
and his bodyguard is FBI.
POLICE SIREN
POLICE RADIO CHATTER - Holy shit.
OTTO: It's too late.
The money's gone.
I'll take you home.
You're late.
Let's go, let's go, let's go.
I thought maybe you got somebody else killed.
Took the long way in case we were followed. Come on, we got to keep moving.
Where's our nurse?
He's not a nurse, and he couldn't go until we left.
Wait a second. Wait. If Mukherjee wasn't involved, Marius.
How the fuck did he have your number in his phone?
Uh, that was me. I didn't have time to set up anything fancy.
So the fool got an idea he had a shot at Karolina.
Wasn't thinking about anything else.
So I got the smack
pit hog without having to kiss the dog.
Handed her off to Joseph, and before I had time to wash my hands
it was done.
The phone was back in Mukherjee's pocket before he knew it was gone.
PORTER CHUCKLES
What if Vince shot him?
You ever think about that? Of course we thought about that.
Look, whenever there's a threat against a federal witness
the FBI takes special precautions for several days
so I've been calling in anonymous tips
for the past six months, the last one just a couple days ago.
WHISPERS Face the entrance.
And last night I checked them both
for their vests and Wali for his ankle gun.
And if anything was missing, I was going to pull the plug.
Are you kidding me? That was a huge fucking risk.
KAROLINA: Yeah. There's always a risk.
Yeah, but it didn't work. - Vince shot a federal agent in the chest.
He's gonna do what, 20 years? It worked.
Yeah, but the money.
This wasn't about money, Eddie.
This was about Charlie.
For all the fucked-up things I've done in my life.
Whoo! That takes the cake.
Nurse is here. - MARJORIE: He's not a nurse.
I'm not lying. This was about revenge.
Ah. But revenge...
revenge is so much sweeter with this.
Wow.
It was a barometric safe.
I know. They're a bitch.
Looked into freezing it with liquid nitrogen.
I looked into drilling and filling it with water, doing a concussion.
Ah, I had a hard time finding this place.
You need to go down and show everyone how to get up here.
Come on. I got this.
I even went down a crazy DARPA rabbit hole
of a haptic glove
with the fingerprint interface.
But in the end, I realised I didn't have to crack the safe.
I just had to crack Vince. - Ah!
Son of a bitch.
Who's handling Joseph's cut? Uh, he asked me to.
Oh, shit. Sorry, Marius.
You heard about Winslow?
Found dead in the Connecticut woods.
Police chatter says it looks like a professional hit.
You got lucky.
Ahem.
To be honest
he was a so-so husband.
But he was a good friend.
He was a great dancer
and he was an excellent con.
And he was the brother that you never had.
So to Charlie. - Charlie.
Charlie.
GLASSES CHINK
No, you don't have to do that.
Charlie.
What? I didn't know the guy.
Alright, man. Take it easy.
Alright, go ahead, say it.
That wasn't a Turk.
There were moving parts.
Well, it was pretty close.
That wasn't The Turk.
It was a damn sweet con.
HE LAUGHS - We'll get it right next time, alright?
Yeah. I'll see you around.
PORTER LAUGHS
Later, Porter.
Keep out of trouble, Eddie!
CAR DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES
CAR ENGINE STARTS
So where are we going?
How about to Vegas with me?
Vegas?
I'm buying a stake in a little casino.
You can deal or, I don't know, security. You choose.
You always wanted to deal in Vegas. - Yeah, but you hate Vegas.
I do.
I'm not going with you.
No, seriously.
Eddie, I got a parole officer I got to worry about, OK?
Then no, then fuck it. I'm not going.
I'll stay here with you. - Eddie. Eddie.
It's time we went our separate ways, Eddie.
What? - CAR DOOR OPENS
No.
No, it's always been me and you our whole lives.
And look where that's gotten you.
Look, I don't blame you for any of this. - But you should.
I'm the one who got you into it.
That's not true. - I always get you into it.
Eddie.
Eddie, why do you think you weren't kissed in all of this?
Because you figured you couldn't trust me, I get it.
I do trust you.
Eddie, I trust you.
I knew, when Vince put a gun to my head, you'd cough it up just to save me.
You can't help it, Eddie. You're a good guy.
You're not cut out for the life. - Am I right?
No, it's not true. - Am I right? I'm right.
Oh, fuck.
Come here.
We should get going, Eddie.
Get the fuck out of here.
You take care of my brother, alright?
You take care of yourself, alright?
Motherfucker. - ENGINE STARTS
What the hell are you doing here?
I get a panic call from Carly in the middle of the night.
She's worried about you guys.
I told her I'd come check.
Where the hell have you been?
I'm gonna go make some calls. See what I can find out.
Sam.
You didn't need to come here.
Jesus, Audrey.
You alright? Hey, hey, hey.
It's none of your fucking business.
Whatever happened, we're still friends.
Yeah. Well, so...
We're here, we're fine.
You can go now.
Otto.
I need a word.
Alright.
I'm listening.
I want to clear the air about something.
You know, when you were sick
Audrey and I...
were alone in the office...
a lot.
And I...
I hit on her.
You son of a bitch.
You know what she did?
She punched me in the nose.
And I had it coming.
That's why I left for A&B.
It was just going to be too weird.
She's devoted to you, Otto.
Don't be stupid.
Tell her.
Tell her what? - The house painter..
You didn't hire him to hit Dockery, did you?
He gone?
Yeah.
We have to talk before Taylor comes in.
He said you got a man killed.
Uh, I don't know his name.
He came in the office, and...
Dockery's guy thought it was a robbery.
Stuck a knife in him.
Dockery took the body.
What happens if somebody comes looking for him?
They won't.
We can't be sure.
Audrey
He was a hit man.
How do you know?
Because I hired him.
I don't understand.
Who were you going to kill?
He was supposed to kill me and make it look like a robbery.
To get the insurance.
It's the only way I could-- - God damn it, Otto!
That hurt!
AUDREY SOBS
Don't you know how much I need you?
I don't know... - DOOR OPENS
I don't think I know that's true anymore. - DOOR CLOSES
Nobody's saying anything. The FBI dropped a cone of silence of the...
Should I come back later? - No. No.
No.
So they give you anything?
There was one arrest. It wasn't Pete.
So where is he?
Judge dropped the case against Dockery.
Oh, Jesus.
No, it's alright. - AUDREY: It's not alright.
Pete's got Dockery's money.
All of it.
I worked something out with Dockery.
I took care of it.
Took care of it how? - That's not your concern.
I took care of it.
VEHICLE APPROACHES
I guess we need to talk.
Before you start making up some bullshit story
we know.
You know what?
We know you took Dockery's money from your grandmother to gamble
in a poker room in Chinatown.
Betrayed your own family.
You're right.
And, uh, this doesn't make it OK
but I was in hock to some really bad people.
You mean Vince?
What do you know about Vince?
Doesn't matter.
How much did you lose?
Some of it?
All of it?
Lose?
I'm sorry it took me so long to get back.
I... uh...
I just needed to tie up some loose ends.
Hi. - Hi.
Oh, you smell amazing.
Don't you have to get the guy started?
You know what?
He can wait his turn. - Yeah?
Mmm.
MOBILE PHONE BEEPS
Oh, that's Amelia.
It's Marius.
Marius can go fuck himself. - SHE LAUGHS
MOBILE PHONE BEEPS
He says we don't have to worry about Winslow anymore.
Since when?
Since he got himself killed.
MOBILE PHONE BEEPS
He says "Check the Mets score".
Holy shit. Holy shit.
Oh, God damn it, Marius.
What's the matter? - Nothing. I just...
Oh, God damn it, Marius.
What are you doing?
I'm taking the money back to Dockery.
I thought you worked something out.
Maybe there's still time to un-ring that bell.
DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES
Why did you have to lie about everything?
AUDREY: Why do you think?
He's one of us.
I guess you're right.
Well, I... I guess it's best if I just move on.
OK. I'm here.
Your collateral, all of it.
Thought we had a deal. - We did, but...
there's your money. - I don't need the money.
I need someone to launder it.
You said bail bond's a cash business, so it'll be easy.
Let's start with that.
ENGINE STARTS
KNOCK ON DOOR
Hey.
I was asleep.
Right.
You, uh...
You asked me to trust you. I didn't.
I should have.
Well, I didn't really give you any reason to.
Don't wait another 20 years.
I won't.
And thank you for saving my life.
I was going to say the same thing to you.
You're leaving.
Yeah. Yeah.
Lucky. - I don't know about that.
I'll miss you, Cousin Pete.
Okay, yeah. - Sorry.
Oh, wait. You got a... - What?
...sticker right there. - Where? Huh?
You know... HE CHUCKLES
It was a mark on your jacket. - Never mind.
CAR HORN TOOTS - There's my... that's my ride right there.
Yeah, alright.
See ya.
That was better.
What?
You know, this is...
this is not a life.
That's a life.
Let's go.
So what about that family back there?
MUSIC ON RADIO: ♪ I'm so tired of being alone ♪
What do you mean?
How much do you take me for?
Oh, it was a wash.
Whatever.
You get attached or something?
I don't get attached.
It's the first rule of the life.
Don't get attached.
MUSIC ON RADIO: ♪ ...inside my silent asylum ♪
So long, kid. - Oh, that's it?
Oh, don't leave me on my own
Here.
The Amazing Gowango?
Is this a joke? - No, he does, uh...
retirement homes and kids' parties. I think you two would hit it off.
♪ Left me standing all alone ♪
♪ Cut me down to size ♪
♪ So I, oh, I can fit inside ♪
♪ Lies that will divide ♪
♪ Us both in time ♪
MUFFLED SHOUT
Taylor! Taylor!
Oof! What the fuck!
I can't fucking... This is... Taylor!
Hey, Pete.
Do I know you guys? - No.
It wasn't easy arranging to introduce ourselves, either.
Gina.
Doesn't matter, you don't know us.
But we know a lot about you.
Big fans, as a matter of fact.
Listen, listen, I'm not Pete.
LAUGHING
Yo, you're fucking funny.
He is fucking funny, right? - He's kind of funny.
Yeah.
Got a copy of your fucking driver's license, right?
Huh? It's not you, though.
OK.
Okay, uh that's a fake I had made.
Hilarious.
Also got a printout of your prison release.
It took us a while to figure out why you robbed that gun range.
But figure it out we did.
So if you don't do what we want
we'll burn down that farm and kill everyone inside. Huh?
What do you want me to do?
We want you to take us to your mother
and the 11 million dollars.