(wind blowing)
I was about nine or ten.
So, I beat the killer.
My old man made me fight this older kid in the neighborhood.
He said I was a pussy.
If I didn't want to be a pussy my whole life,
I needed to kick this kid's ass.
Beat him to a pulp.
He told me I might not be a pussy after all.
Got some product coming in from New York
the next few days.
Need a nice white face to pick it up
and deliver it when the time comes.
What kind of product?
(laughing)
Look, how you going with the fuck I'm bringing on?
You ain't fixing to ask me specifics about my pride.
Are you?
You mean your fan yet?
No, no, don't tell me what you meant.
I fucking heard your ass.
Good.
I'm sorry.
Don't come in here and act like you got
some fucking weight behind your ass.
You know the fucking drill.
You're gonna take the fucking job or you're not.
How the fuck do you get that, really?
How's that number?
Looks about right.
Somebody tell this fuck pic that we don't stop staring at me
You know, New York is my old man.
No fucking throwback right there.
Does it talk?
I understood it was a real deal back in the day, man.
Was ain't his homes.
Only past his cell by date.
and I have to break his shoulders.
My present ends.
(laughing)
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Take it easy, man.
Won't fuck us till we got some game, huh?
Oh, I can.
So we gotta deal with what?
Deal.
Dude, you really didn't know I was saying shit like that.
Do you know who those guys are?
Somebody had to say something.
I've never seen anyone back level so fast.
Hey, who's your fucking boss?
You're gonna be a boss one day.
You gotta start acting like one.
(door closing)
You really need that to find your way home?
No, but my near system is real
dying traffic back in my home, brothers.
I guess I'll be here.
I'll get rid of the cell phone source.
That blood's gonna kill you, you know that?
You think I'm a tool, tell me how.
There he is.
I'll get it, and I'll take care of the tool.
We're just green, is all.
Is that a kid buying a good price?
Well, he's got an okay price.
Sorry, shit to bed.
I would've been scared too, I didn't say it's possible.
You know when he managed to get his degree from BC?
I wanted him to go to law school.
He had other ideas, he wants to be a tough guy, like you.
You know, he set this whole deal up himself.
He's trying to prove to everybody he's a shot caller.
What do you think?
I mean, none of my business.
I'm not sure he's ever gonna be ready.
You know, he's just not cut out for it, like you and me.
He just needs some time, Mr.
Did you forget my fucking name again?
Did you forget my fucking name?
I've been having some trouble sleeping
when I get these headaches.
All right, just make sure the kid doesn't fuck this up.
He's gonna.
Hey, there he is.
Like, walk over here.
Are you late with the rest again?
You got anything or not?
I've got a hot kick, I could use some sparring.
I don't fucking need that.
You okay?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
What'd you think, in a mech?
Hey, he got punch.
He's got some juice, a bit mouthy.
Did you forget something?
Oh.
Hey.
Tilda says on my single shots to cut you off.
I had three drinks.
I don't see Tilda, do you?
Crazy bitch.
You're touching a motherfucking lady like that.
Don't fuck your, I'm gonna get on you.
I will fuck you up, bitch.
You're gonna fuck me.
I'll throw you up, man.
No.
I'm fucking good.
Hey.
I know what happens when I get up, man.
Hey.
I'm gonna put my fucking hands on you.
Come on, pal, take it outside.
What'd you say to me?
I said take it outside.
Now get the fuck out of here.
Go back to your drink.
(gun fires)
Hey, you killed him!
Being dead is just stupid.
Hey, hey, asshole.
Look, lady, I don't want no trouble.
You knock out my boyfriend and you don't want no trouble?
He had a coming.
Okay, baby, he had a coming.
Who's gonna walk me home?
Easy, baby, easy.
Be easy.
I know you need to be something.
Yeah, I'll get this.
How?
Ah, easy.
Easy.
(sirens wailing)
How do you get out of here, sweet blue?
I like the noise.
I mean, that young guy, he screams like every night,
so this is like music to me.
I hate the silence.
I got the, the, the bah.
I think the silence reminds me of home.
Where's Sam?
Well, it's like, really?
Really good part.
Big house on Cliff Road.
And I was a good girl, too.
What the hell happened to you?
Don't.
Yo, Larry, shut the fuck up.
I got company.
Congratulations, have a nice evening.
What?
See, you can't do that in Wellesley.
That's not.
Get out.
What?
Lupin?
That's my name.
You're kidding me.
I mean, it's not my real name, it's my nickname.
Actually, it's not even my nickname.
When I was in school, they used to call me Lupin
because I was so fucking crazy.
So it's kinda close, right?
It's trippy, don't you think?
Yeah, it must be feet.
So who is she?
Oh, some whore.
That's not nice.
Listen, she charged me 10 bucks,
so I don't know what else you would call her.
I thought I was the wife.
Got her name tattooed in my hat, went back to shore.
She was shagging until all my friends.
That was the end of that.
It's fucking romantic is what that is.
(crickets chirping)
(coughing)
(phone ringing)
Yeah, boss.
And if you didn't go over to Dr. Grogo's,
pick something up for me.
Uh-huh.
Remember your dress, right?
Of course I do.
(crickets chirping)
(muffled speaking)
Those are the bombers, 30 mils.
They're all sealed.
That's what you said last time.
Hey, man, they were sealed.
Any tampering happened?
That was on the other end.
You sell that shit, you've gotta put your name on it, Doc.
Any blanks of this bag.
Okay, okay, I get it.
I'll let him go for 15.
Okay, man, 12.
I don't have time for this shit, Doc.
Fine, 10.
Let me ask you something.
I've been having some memory issues lately.
Like what?
I forget names and directions, shit like that.
How bad is it?
I forgot where I lived for a few minutes this morning.
It's not the first time.
It's not good, it's not good at all.
You should get that checked out.
(dramatic music)
(sighing)
Good afternoon.
Hi.
Okay.
Have you heard of CTE?
Stands for chronic, traumatic encephalopathy.
Lots of football players and boxers development.
Too many glows to the head.
Why strong?
That's what they used to call it.
Have you sustained multiple concussions
over the course of your life?
You could say that.
Starting at what age?
I don't know.
First one was probably around six or seven,
maybe younger.
So this took place at home?
Just tell me what I got
and what I need to take to get better.
There is no treatment.
No drugs.
And it's a fairly advanced case.
Do you have anyone?
Wife?
Kids?
No, I don't know.
I've got a couple of kids.
Why?
In the next couple of years,
you can expect a fairly sharp decline.
Eventually, you won't be able to care for yourself.
Bullshit.
I know it's hard.
Listen, you don't know me.
Just tell me how long I have.
Until you're incapacitated, I can't predict that.
Just tell me, how long do I have?
I don't know.
A couple of years at the most.
Could be sooner.
(eerie music)
(laughing)
Hello?
Hello, Daisy.
Dad?
Is something wrong?
No.
Did someone die or something?
I just want us to say hello.
Are you drunk?
No.
What the hell do you want then?
Can I come by and see you?
Fuck no.
Okay, I didn't mean to bother you.
No, I don't wanna see you.
We have nothing to talk about.
I've got an okay thing going on right now
and I don't need you or anyone else
talking about for me.
Okay.
Have you heard from my son?
Your son?
You hear me, Colin?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Colin.
Yeah, there's no, but I'm gonna go see him.
The call's dead.
What?
When?
Almost two years ago.
I didn't even know.
Colin, Colin.
What?
Why didn't anybody tell me?
Why would they, Dad?
You didn't even remember his fucking name.
Where is he buried?
(eerie music)
Colin?
Colin, Colin.
Fucking idiot.
Colin.
(eerie music)
You should take better fucking care of this place.
(knocking on door)
(eerie music)
I thought I told you not to come.
Just wanted to see ya.
Okay, well you saw me.
You're gonna fuck off now, Dad.
Excuse me.
Son of a bitch.
And to invite you and your family for dinner.
And why on earth would I want to do that?
Hi, sweetie.
And your grandfather.
Get your butt back inside.
Why are you selling the house?
You really think I can afford to buy a house?
I rent it, the owner died,
and his kids are selling it out from under us.
Are you working?
I'm dancing.
It's dripping?
No, I joined the fucker bowl, shoy.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, Mom.
Hi.
This is your grandfather.
Hey. So you're the boxing?
Who us?
You play for Dorchester?
New England?
New?
They have the football team.
He punched out the Dorchester coach's son
and then kicked him off the team.
It's not funny.
I don't even want to play football.
You gotta go clean up.
It's funny coming from a mile away.
Super. Goodbye. Goodbye.
What'd you find, Jesus, or something?
Just want to explain.
You don't understand.
No, that's just that I do understand.
You were a fucking asshole to us.
Just like my baby's daddies are assholes.
Just like your dad was an asshole and his dad,
and on and on, back to the asshole caveman
that spawned you all.
It's a fucking family curse.
The curse of the asshole father.
But then, just think about it, yeah?
Okay.
I thought about it.
Fuck off.
(waterrenched
water devil ests
up
yeah
you were dead
and
(water splashing)
Are you still mad?
(water splashing)
Nah, I ain't mad no more, kid.
(water splashing)
We gonna fish?
(water splashing)
Where are we going?
We'll see.
We don't see any land.
Enjoy the ride.
There'll be land soon enough.
Promise?
I promise.
What's that sound?
It's a guitar.
It's in the engine.
(dramatic music)
Yo!
Yo, you lost?
What?
Yeah, you're the boy out there
just for what it's about.
Look at you now.
What do you do?
Against it.
Against it?
Are you born without a filter?
Is that something you have to work at?
Whatever.
It's all just a bunch of boo boo.
Boo boo?
Well, you know, you know, like,
boo boo just means like, it's a big ass boo boo shit.
I've eaten weak.
I was a shit story.
I sure as hell ain't a bunch of boo boo.
So deep.
Feel like I need to run, let's race.
Come on, let's race.
No.
Oh, oh, oh, okay, sock and knee, sock and knee.
How about backwards race?
That's even worse.
What?
It's worse.
Stop after people look at those people.
They gonna look all right.
Come on.
You gonna buy me a Guinness?
I'll make him stop looking at me by me.
Come on, you can't do this.
Hey, where's the screaming drunk?
It's too early for him.
He's a closing act.
What are these bumps in your tattoos?
Scars.
Cigarette burns.
Life gives you lemons, you make flowers.
What did this to you?
Some asshole.
I'm gonna talk about it.
Does he get your own scars?
Yep, no, he doesn't.
How'd you get those?
Some asshole.
So where are you going?
I have to go to New York.
You never kissed me goodbye?
No.
I don't have time for that.
Quite the sweet talk you were.
(sighs)
(eerie music)
Hey.
Hey, yeah.
What?
I have so much longer, it's 10.990.
Why aren't you using your rhythm?
And you're very funny, smart ass.
You said New York would milling down,
so much less way to get there.
Can you forget?
No.
Go ahead, use your toy.
Yeah, then you forgot how to get there.
Bullshit.
(tense music)
Rise up northeast corner.
Where's your party?
Like a loop.
Are you looking for it?
Anything that doesn't fit.
Keep driving.
Slow it, slow it.
(tense music)
Is that us?
(tense music)
Yeah.
See you back in Boston.
Hey, no, no, no.
I'm coming with you.
No, it's not happening.
Hey, geez, what is wrong with you?
Bob said he was in 11 business, he bought him up.
Remember?
I got another sphere.
This business is all done on the bottom.
(tense music)
All I know is back there.
No, you don't.
Jobs like this, you gotta learn not to look.
Just do your business and look the other way.
(tense music)
Jobs.
Just be cool.
Ah, shit.
Shit.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Do me a favor and get on the floor.
Why?
Get on the floor.
Why?
This guy passes us and he's gonna take a good long walk.
I don't need him seeing you shit your pants.
No, Bob, I'm cool.
I'm cool, you're not.
Do me a favor and get down.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, get on the fucking floor.
No, I'm not getting on the fucking floor.
Hey, stop.
Get down, get down.
No, you're not.
Get down, stay there, stay there.
Stay there.
(tense music) Ah.
Fuck.
(sobbing)
This is fucking bullshit, man.
I'm telling Bob, it's just the enemy.
You were saving your ass.
I didn't even say you lacked respect.
I didn't even show it.
Then don't just hand that shit out, son.
You got it, Herman. You got it, Herman.
(sobbing)
I know, it's like you're a shit-milled man about me.
Try to hold him back.
That rocket fuel's making you paranoid.
(tense music)
(speaking in foreign language)
Create the dinosaur.
Hey, fuckbait, where do you want this?
I'm just taking a round back, Jurassic Park.
You're smart, man.
What are you doing?
Don't get out.
Those guys don't want us seeing what's back there.
(tense music)
You afraid of that guy?
Just stay put.
(speaking in foreign language)
No, no, don't get away from him.
(speaking in foreign language)
No!
Shit back off, you know.
Get out of here.
You just do it, you fucker.
Shut up.
(screaming)
(screaming) (screaming)
All right, here we go, number four.
Here we go.
You got this.
Come on, Trey, knock them on his ass.
Come on, Trey.
Get up off the ground.
Come on, focus.
Come on, you got this.
All right, all right, here we go, here we go.
(screaming)
I like him playing football.
You mind?
Free country.
Jesus, he's playing terrible.
Come on, hit somebody.
Please tell me that's not a beer in there.
(chattering)
Here we go, here we go, here we go, Trey.
That's my boy.
(chattering)
All right, let's do it again.
Okay, excuse me, where's my little Patriots player?
Give me a hug, oh my God.
Oh, so good, I'm so proud of you.
Thank you, Mom.
Yeah, all right.
I gotta go pick up Katie.
You look good out there.
I did okay.
There's something for you.
That's my old reel.
It's a Fluger.
I need for the heavy duty deep sea stuff,
but it'll be good for what you need.
But I don't fit.
Doesn't matter.
What do you say?
Thank you.
All right, we're gonna go to Katie.
Just like I say in Washington, is he my friend?
I did, fine, just being one by dinner.
Okay. Okay.
Bye, Mom. Bye, Caleb.
It's in the court so you can hang out in parts.
Take it easy.
Yo, Dre, there you are.
I wanna go with my friends.
You're right, Mom, with me.
What? I promised you, Mom.
Why did you punch that goat to sun out?
Mom.
I have a question for you.
Katie, you've shouted me.
Sometimes you've just gotta walk away.
Mom says you're in prison.
What for?
Not walking away.
I've done so much stupid shit in my life,
I can't even tell you.
Are you still doing stupid shit?
Mom said you probably weren't.
I lost it, your mom told you.
As you ran on your family.
Is it true? What is boxing like?
What are you doing here?
Think the end of the month.
This is my grandson.
I want him to take a look around.
You want to be a boxer like your grandfather?
I don't really know.
Hey, this guy back in the day,
if he punched you, your fucking ancestors it feels.
Is it a joke, kid?
Make yourself a home kid.
Hey, what's these two?
Which one's better?
They both look good.
What's their foot worth?
Just their foot worth.
The guy on the right has more power.
Well, what's the girl?
She's coming at him from five different angles.
Moving, sticking, getting out of there.
See what I mean?
Calm, control, moving fast.
Okay, now start punching.
Who left?
Left.
Right.
Stay still.
I'm gonna hit you if you stay still.
Left, right, left, right.
That's it.
Stay still.
Stay still, that's it.
Back over this way.
Keep moving.
Good job.
There you go.
You're a natural kid.
(dramatic music)
Hey.
Don't tell your mom I took you to the gym.
You're a veteran.
Damn right I am.
Me too.
(dramatic music)
rain god d!!
Washington cold irrespective of what
the cold is Yes, not down deep.
Did you go to the bottom?
Sure I did.
Does that work, guys, like us belong?
Dear.
(screaming)
Just don't think about it.
Hey!
Just don't think about it.
Do like I taught you.
Look the other way, and enjoy the music.
He gets arrested this one Saturday night.
And we can't raise the money to bail him out until Monday.
So I figured I would take the boat out,
and he'd never find out about it.
He found out.
He never took me fishing again.
It was the one thing we loved doing together.
And he took it away to punish me.
(phone buzzing)
(speaking in foreign language)
Jurassic Park.
What are you doing here on a Sunday?
You've got some girls here, right?
I thought maybe I should take a look.
(laughing)
You're a dirty old dinosaur, homie.
You got my attitude from D.D.
Come on, old jig.
Hey, I gotta give you props, Bill.
You delivered us a good crop right here.
All right now, lovely ladies, smile for me.
Hey.
Smile.
(sighing)
12, ah, come.
It's my baby.
A whole lot of trouble right here,
if you like that kind of stuff.
And then, smile.
Come on, don't tell me no sir.
Come on, come in.
It's okay, sir.
That's good.
(chattering)
No, no, no.
(chattering)
No, I don't know why I'm here.
Do you have family in the U.S.?
Familia.
You want me to call?
Just sorry.
I know.
Do you get anything at home?
How much?
$20,000.
20,000, and he'll let you go.
I will be free.
I can't help you.
(speaking in foreign language)
(phone ringing)
Yeah?
Okay, the priest could meet you after mass.
Got it.
Get the whole nut, right?
No excuses.
(dramatic music)
Hey, Father.
Fuckin' idiot.
What's the rush?
How?
I don't know what I was thinking about.
It's all there, 20,000.
Don't wanna know you got this.
I'll buy you another month.
Hey, Father, you still take a trish?
I don't have that kind of time.
I'll see you next month.
(door slamming)
(grunting)
(growling)
Who the fuck are you?
Do I know you?
Who are you?
Fuck you.
You gonna kill me either way?
Let me tell you what's gonna happen.
It'll be dead in a few minutes.
(grunting)
And I'm gonna find out where you live.
I'm guessing I'm gonna find someone there.
Maybe you girl.
He's a big motherfucker.
Big spider taro is right?
He said you'd be hard to kill.
(coughing)
You don't think these girls will take 20 grand, dude?
That's not what the guy told me.
You owe anybody any money?
Nothing worth that kind of attention.
Revenge?
Now that's the one list.
Nice work.
So who the fuck are these guys?
Eh, it's just some fucking amateurist.
You don't understand.
I'm worried about you a little bit.
You're worried now.
Hey.
And what up, bud?
You shouldn't be here.
Oh yeah, why not?
Just go home.
So why don't you talk about your house?
I like my privacy.
I took all the way out here to see you
and this is the reading I get?
How do you even know where I live?
I went to your wallet the other day.
I know it sounded a little crazy out loud, right?
This is the world.
New place.
It's a shitty rental.
There's nothing to do here.
You want to eat?
Doesn't work.
I must have music.
I don't have music.
Everybody got music.
I don't.
It's all mine.
Okay, they're mine.
I can't notice that I had memory problems.
Yeah?
I just thought you were an alcoholic.
I am.
I'm a real prize.
No.
It's too quiet here.
You know my son I told you about?
When we died?
Yeah.
He overdosed on heroin.
I'm sorry.
He was gay.
Did that bother you?
I don't know.
I guess so, yeah.
Maybe if I'd been around more when he was growing up.
I guess it would have been different.
To what you think, you so fucking macho?
She's gonna rub off on her?
Shit don't work like that.
We aren't gonna end well, you and me.
You know that, right?
You ever like that scene in the movies where the gas will leave?
Oh, slowly.
Towards the flame.
So not later.
But not tonight.
(somber music)
Hey.
It's me.
Yeah, I know.
What are you doing?
Listening to that guy playing the guitar.
What guitar?
He was just playing.
Can you hear him?
No.
You hear things.
(sirens wailing)
I'm taking my daughter and her kids out to dinner on Friday night.
I want you to come with me.
You sure about that?
Yeah, for sure.
You look nice.
I need a drink.
No, I thank you.
You look lovely too.
Hey, can I get a drink?
Sure.
Double bourbon rocks.
What kind?
It's you kind.
In for the lady.
Just a glass of wine please.
Down Sally, they'll be here.
It's all good, come on.
You know what I'm coming.
Maybe I gave you the wrong address.
Sure did.
I'm sorry but I simply cannot hold this table any longer.
Fuck off.
Sally, I said fuck off.
And who says simply cannot?
No one talks like that.
Would you like to speak to our manager?
No, no, no, no, no.
That's not necessary.
Yes.
Okay.
Hey, hey, okay.
What the fuck are you looking at?
I am motherfuckers.
Okay.
Let's just go home.
Where's the person we were supposed to be?
Daisy?
Yeah.
What about Colin?
Colin couldn't make it.
Daisy?
Yeah, your daughter.
My daughter's not coming, is she?
No, I don't think she's gonna be here.
I gave her the wrong address.
My daughter's not coming, is she?
No, she's not coming.
What's her name?
Your daughter's name is Daisy Bailey.
(door creaks)
What the hell's happening here?
Why didn't you tell me you were sick?
You told her?
Yeah, I called her last night.
I mean, I thought, you know, you were--
You fucking told her.
Hey.
Yeah, she should know.
Get out of my house.
Dad, stop, she didn't mean anything.
Get out and I'll throw you a hippie, crazy fuck bitch.
Cut it out.
You want me to hit me?
Okay, okay, fucking hit me.
Hit me, you fucking pussy, I know you want to.
Dre, get back in the car.
Dre, please, go get in the car right now.
I didn't want you to know.
Go.
Oh, she didn't deserve that.
Fuck.
Why didn't you come to dinner last night?
So the guy walks away and never came back.
Fuck.
I had to go pack,
because now we gotta be out in two days.
But where will you go?
I'll figure it out.
Is there anything I can do?
(laughing)
I can take care of myself.
Are you gonna get treatment?
I don't know.
Well, you got a doctor.
I did.
That bitch can't help me.
Nice.
Hey, you need my help to find a new doctor?
I'm so shit storming.
Why would you do that?
Well, if you need my help, let me know.
What's your name?
What's your fucking name?
Fuck.
Yeah.
I met my son.
He's there.
Yeah, he's a big dude.
Dude, dude.
(mumbling)
Tattoo, tattoo.
Big dude, tattoo.
Tattoo, tattoo.
On his neck.
I can't remember.
He's not fucking here.
He's not the only one here.
(mumbling)
Here comes the packing tank.
Shoo, shoo.
Thank you.
Keep it coming.
Shoo, shoo, shoo.
Train is leaving the station.
Shoo, shoo, shoo.
Train is leaving the station.
Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo. What?
I need to talk to Dre.
All right.
I need to talk to Dre. All right. (mumbling)
Hey.
Can we talk?
Dre, I am.
I am.
It's hard.
Life is hard.
I am.
What you saw yesterday, my anger,
what I'm saying is, don't be like that.
Don't be like me.
(mumbling)
I'm a fucking idiot.
(dramatic music)
$40,000.
That's for the payment on the house.
My daughter, Daisy.
That's a good car.
I know that's a lot of money.
I'm willing to pay whatever interest you decide on.
Mr. Conant.
So, Mr. Conant, I know 40,000 is a lot of money,
but I've been looking for you for 30 years, 30 long years.
(door slams)
Mr. Conant?
Have a seat.
Who's, uh--
It works for me.
So, uh, Sir Dr. Groovy yesterday
came by for his oxy money.
Okay.
He said something about you maybe have
some sort of brain disease or something.
He said I might.
I mean, I can't even put it towards how sorry I am.
Get to the point.
I'll have to let you go.
Let me go.
Boss, it's me.
I'm fine.
Please.
What about the other day?
The shooters.
I got all your money.
What's your phone number?
You.
617.
What's your address?
I'm sorry.
Gee, SpongeBob, I don't know.
I am.
No, fuck this guy.
I can't have somebody in your condition working for me.
It's just too risky.
This, this doesn't make sense, boss.
So, that's it.
After 30 years,
very soon.
Come on, man.
Listen, I'm prolonging this.
The door's over there.
We need directions.
First thing on the job?
Yeah.
(door slams)
You.
You hired those guys to kill me.
Did you know about this?
Look, you just walk away, all right?
There'll be no repercussions.
There are like repercussions.
But when you're safe,
There's no winning here for you.
Open, you're fucking safe.
You're fucking crazy.
(gun fires)
Hey, hey!
Don't kill him!
Don't kill him, don't kill him, all right?
Won't believe he's safe.
(gun fires)
(screams)
Back up.
Pull the back up, and the guns.
I came in here to ask you for a favor.
And you get rid of me like a dog shit
in the bottom of your fucking shoe.
Come on, man.
I mean, isn't anybody enough?
Can't you just walk away?
(dramatic music)
Yeah.
Can you make me promise?
Kids stays alive.
Sit down.
(dramatic music)
All right?
(gun fires)
(crying)
(dramatic music)
What's the fucking emergency you had to rush down here
in the middle of the night for?
Like you have been, I think that has to do with it.
I was playing poker.
I've seen you play cards.
I did you a favor.
(gun fires)
Jesus, you going on a shooting spree?
Maybe.
This is for you.
Got my attention.
Can you get a cashiest check for 70 grand?
Sure.
I want you to put a down payment on this house.
Take the chick to my daughter.
Help her with the paperwork and tax stuff.
Use it by turn wheels.
Just watch yourself.
You okay?
Yeah.
I'm good.
Should I ask you where you're going to go?
It was nice knowing you.
(dramatic music)
Come on, come on, pick up.
Fuck.
You home?
Holy shit.
You ready? (dramatic music)
How do you, why the hell would you do this to yourself?
Come on.
Oh, shit.
Come on.
Oh, shit.
Let's get you one, answer three.
They found me.
No.
(dramatic music)
How do you feel?
Tired, screwed up.
When I said the things were going in well,
I know it would be in, but fuck things up.
(dramatic music)
You need help.
You're helping me.
I'm serious.
You are helping me.
(dramatic music)
For them old friends of Rastafari.
I wanna talk some business.
What's your business?
I wanna buy one of your girls.
You father love you, huh?
You gonna pay a bill?
You and me, we're pieces of shit.
You're a funny guy.
We live off pain and weakness.
We're bullies. We're bullies. We're bullies. We're bullies. We're bullies. Hey, you didn't buy the boot,
that gonna change all that?
30,000.
Not bad.
Which one you want?
The little one with the curly hair,
and the bond bangs.
(sighs)
Shame for sale.
Hey, I'm offering you 10,000 above asking price.
Shame for sale.
Why not?
Bono Pinedero's got a little carried away with her tonight.
What was her name?
Adacetti.
What are you gonna do with her?
I don't know, man.
You can't change the world, beautiful.
The world don't wanna be changed.
I really don't wanna hurt anyone else.
Not even you.
So just do what I say, okay?
Come on.
(speaking in foreign language)
Tell your boy in the front door to go home.
Do it.
Amando, you can knock off now.
You sure?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I got it covered.
What?
Get the girls out of here.
(speaking in foreign language)
John, stay inside.
Hey, you, inside.
Stay inside.
Which way do you want me to go?
Kachin.
Kachin?
Come on, girls.
Kachin, kachin.
You, sit down.
You, go.
In there, inside, bring, bring in here.
Come on.
There you go.
Libra, go, go.
Pay now.
Easy, easy.
You're letting up my soul!
(screaming)
I said that's some guy who stopped right there, bitch.
He believe in our gun, Behelpons.
I can finish it off.
You want me to make it quick?
After you, fuckbake.
(crying)
Just go, go.
Don't wake up your mom.
You hear me?
Don't come any closer.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Listen to me, Dre.
You're gonna hear some bad stuff about me
in the next few days.
Maybe the only way for me to do something right
I tried.
is by doing something bad.
I don't get it.
It might not make any sense to you now.
I tried.
Go back inside.
I'll be fine.
Go on, go on, go on.
Hello?
Anybody here?