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Let me ask you a question.
How long do you look

at your cards before
you tell me how many you want?

I mean, I'm-I'm not
trying to be an asshole.

I'm just asking.

- You got someplace to be?
- No, no.

Chief, I'm-I'm here for you.

But, you know, those cards
aren't gonna change.

They're gonna stay the same till
you tell me how many you want.

Just like to think things over,
that's all.

- Good. Good.
- To ruminate.

Okay. You ruminate, chief.

I'm very good.

People make, like,
hundreds of thousands of dollars

from playing this.

You're so st... You're so dumb.

Nah. This is, like, a competitive sport.

Oh, yeah.

Mm-hmm. High IQ.

You ever overhear these
people talk about dying?

Like, they were dead for a minute

or five minutes or whatever.

For every one of them, there's
six others that have a wreck...

motorcycle or whatever...

they're in a coma
for a month or six months.

They wake up, they don't remember shit.

They just remember
they cranked up their bike,

next thing, nothing.

Just some nurse cleaning up their shit,

poking them all over.

"Mr. Smith, Mr. Smith,

"you're in the hospital.

"You had an accident.

Tell me how many fucking fingers
I'm holding up."

- Give me two.
- You got it.

Two for the chief.

One for the dealer.

Let's see. Let's see what you got.

Three cowboys.

Jesus Christ.

You waited that long,
and you're holding three kings?

Fuck.

I got shit.

Anyway, it's obvious the brain
runs the whole operation.

It's got a fucking switch, you know?

Come to papa.

It's off, you're dead.
You don't exist anymore.

Some doctors go in
and fool around a little bit,

you're back.

Mickey! Shut it!

Hey, man, don't you get tired

of hearing yourself talk about stuff

that nobody's interested in?

I'm tired of being
the only smart guy in the room.

- All right?
- Oh, God!

Everywhere I go, nobody wants to listen.

Listen, are you gonna be a baby

if I try to fuck the Chinese chick? Huh?

- Shut up.
- What? Are you? Huh?

Gonna make a difference if I am?

No.

But I want you on board, you know.

I want you supporting me, you know.

- Be nice.
- I don't give a shit.

That's the way it is, with the brain.

Once it's off, you're out. No more.

No more Frankie and Susie,
you know? Gone.

Hey, man, you're playing cards, right?

Why don't you stick
to talking about cards?

As long as you got
pussy and a cheeseburger,

you're good, right, Willie?

Yeah, man, I got mine.

Oh, I want a cheeseburger.

I want a cheeseburger!

There's no cheeseburgers
in Mexico. I told you already.

- Go find...
- Stop that. Stop that.

You're driving me nuts with that.

See what you did?

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They won't let you take me to Applebee's.

- What?
- They said you can't take me.

But then they said they don't
even have Applebee's here.

Isn't that funny?

- Who?
- What?

Who said that?

Those people. The-the people in the room.

Wait, wait. Where are you going?

I'm gonna go find out
who the hell you are

and what's going on.

Oh. Oh, boy.
Oh, my goodness. Look at that.

Yeah, always calm, you know.

- Wow, you're so fucking limber.
- Collected.

So, that's yours.

- You are so... Fuck.
- Right?

That is so fucking nuts.

Way so fucking fle-flexible.

Hey. Hey.

- Double down.
- Double down?

My friend, here we go.

- Hi, guys.
- Uno, dos, tres, cuatro.

That's me, hello.

- Take it home for grandma.
- There you go.

- A new pair of shoes, baby.
- New pair of shoes.

That's it.

Guys, um, I must've been

really shit-faced
last night or something,

'cause I got no memory
of how this deal went down.

So if you could fill me in,
I'd appreciate it.

- One second. One sec. Go ahead.
- Geez.

- Hey, man.
- Fucking pay attention.

That-that Chinese girlfriend you
had, did she go back to sleep?

If you're talking about
the girl back there,

she ain't my girlfriend, no.

- What...?
- I got no fucking clue who she is.

So that's kind of what
I'm getting at here, you know.

Oh, you had a clue last night, man.

You definitely did.

Yeah, well, I don't know about that.

Yeah. What?

Shut up.

I'm just kidding. I'm kidding.

- Don't fucking cheat me, man.
- Hey, dude.

- I'm not trying to make trouble.
- Excuse me.

I'm not trying to make you upset.

- What's going on, man?
- Yeah, we don't know.

We don't know. Do we know anything?

- I swear.
- That's yours.

So, wait, she's not your girlfriend?

No, like I said, no.
No, I don't know the girl.

You see?

Look, guys, no disrespect intended,

but who the fuck are you
and why am I here?

- We're government.
- What government?

Valkenvania.

Valkenvania.

- Okay.
- We're here to protect you.

- All right.
- All the information you got,

you got from us.

Now you know too much.

Valkenvania.

The Russians, the Americans,

- everybody's looking for you.
- Are they?

Yeah. Okay.

All right, then.

Read you loud and clear. Mm-hmm.

Come on, guys. Cut the shit.

Seriously, wh-what's going on?

Is that an attitude
that I heard just then?

No, he just doesn't remember shit.

I think I heard a little attitude.

I-I... Look, man, what kind of attitude

would you have if you didn't
know where the fuck you were?

I frankly don't give a fuck.

You're gonna be here a while,
so just dig yourself,

make yourself comfortable.

Everybody's being very nice
to you right now.

- Okay.
- Play the game.

Why are you being like this? Why? Huh?

- So, that one's mine.
- That's yours.

- Thank you so much.
- You're not going anywhere.

You're gonna be here a while, all right?

So just, uh, you know, settle in.

That's all, relax. Settle in.
Everybody settle in.

All right. If you want to... you...

I'll give you this game.

- If you want it, you got it.
- Yeah.

So, your friend's out front there?

There's bars on the windows,
people outside.

- You're not going anywhere, pal.
- Uh-huh.

All right? Just settle in.

We'll let you know when your time's up.

We'll let you know when you can step out.

All right? Unless you want us
to tie you up.

Yeah.

No, I'm not big on being tied up.

All right,

then just go back to your chick
in there or whatever.

Be comfortable. Take it easy.

Yeah, yeah, and stop asking questions.

So, that's 460, right?

This-this guy here, Mickey,

he'll answer all your questions,

and you really don't want to hear that.

Hey, fuck off, Willie.

We're just playing cards, all right?

Let's go another round, all right?

All right. Okay.

So, I had a... had a phone on me

and a pack of smokes.

You guys know anything about that?

You shouldn't smoke.
It's bad for you health.

You should quit.

Yeah, well, I-I do smoke, so...

You better just, you know, walk away

before your medical condition
has a change of status.

Don't do that.

It's you.

That blows it for you.

What? I didn't do anything.
I didn't do anything.

- Fair and square, right?
- Shut up.

The Chinese chick. Come on, what?

I don't give a shit. I already told you.

So, what's your name, anyway?

Janet. I don't look like a Janet.

What's your name?

That's not important.

Start laughing.

- What?
- Just start laughing.

Why?

'Cause we're having fun,
just hanging out, okay?

- Okay.
- Just do it.

No, no. Don't like you're
a fucking lunatic.

Like we're having fun,
just a casual conversation.

Oh, okay.

No, no. Okay, forget it.

Okay, I-I need you

to tell me what happened
and how we got here.

I don't know.

I mean, you know as much as I do.

We were in a bar,

and you were asking me

for a ride to the border. That's right.

But the guy that I was with,
who brought me there,

he just... he got pissed off
for some reason,

he just left.

Oh, no, wait.

You were not very nice to him.

And he said he was gonna kick your ass.

And then you said,
"Oh, yeah? Well, I'm gonna cut

- your fucking throat."
- Shh.

You were really drunk.
I mean, really drunk.

Yeah, okay. All right, enough.

Shut up. I said you don't
have to do that anymore, okay?

- Oh, I'm sorry. Okay. Okay.
- Okay?

So, what else?

I don't know. I just...

I woke up on this bed next to you.

I-I tried to wake you up,
but you were, like, dead.

Except for the weird-ass noises you make.

Do you have any idea? Like, it's just...

Yeah, okay, okay. Come on.

Tell me the rest.

Then I went in there,
and, uh, they weren't...

they weren't very talkative.

Except for the guy and the girl.

That's right. Willie was his name.

He wants me... he wants me
to give him a blow job.

Right in front of her he's saying that.

Right... so creepy.

Pipe down.

Then one of them said...

Yeah, they said... one of them said...

they're waiting for the word.

"So stop fucking asking me."

I've got to ask you 'cause I got
to figure this shit out, okay?

Oh, no. Not-not you. One of them said,

"So stop fucking asking me."

Okay.

So, what word?

I don't know.

You know what,
I don't like blowjobs so much.

I mean, I guess they're okay,

but not really.

And cum smells like poppies.

No, no, no, not poppies.

Tulips. Next time
you're in a flower garden,

smell the tulips.

Anything else?

Nope, just tulips.

No, anything else
about what they said in there?

Don't know. I-I don't...

They just sit around playing cards

and argue about stuff.

And you swear to God
you don't know these people?

You've never seen them
in your life, right?

No. Excuse me?

I don't... Why would I? Do you know them?

Uh, no. It's just
that you seem to remember a lot

about what went on at the bar.

I don't remember a fucking thing.

Well, maybe I'm a little...

I won't say it.

Maybe I'm brighter than you.

I don't know.

Probably not.

- Anyway... Shh.
- Look at me.

Anyway, listen to me.

Anything I tell you to do, just do it.

- Okay.
- Every now and then,

go in there,
just hang out with them. Okay?

- Okay.
- Just act natural.

Kind of play dumb,

- you know.
- I think I can do that.

All right.

Anything they say, tell me about it.

- Okay. Okay.
- All right.

- Look, look, look.
- Hey, now. Hey, now.

Ay, ay, ay. Ooh.

These aren't, you know... That's not...

Just, you know,
there are no purple horses.

That's just 'cause you've never seen one.

Because you're, uh,
like, you're-you're creative?

No.

'Cause there's definitely
fucking purple horses.

Oh, yeah, right.

What are you doing?

Don't even think about it.

I got that.

Check it out first, man.

All right.

God bless America.

- Gracias.
- All right.

- What do you got?
- Here's lunch.

- Nice. Ooh, still warm...
- Tamales.

That's so interesting.

That is so cool that, you know, like,

you're really, like, you're Oriental.

But I can't really tell

if you're, like, Chinese or Japanese.

Okay, Orientals are rugs.

- Uh-huh.
- I'm Chinese. But not really.

I'm this girl from Lemon Grove.

- Lemon Grove? In San Diego?
- Yeah.

I got a tattoo once
from a famous tattoo artist.

Uh, hey, I'm gonna show you.

- Oh, no, that's o... No.
- Hang on. No, I want to show you.

- I'll show you. It's not...
- Okay.

- It's not scary or anything.
- Hey.

Don't be a fucking idiot.

Wait, is this your business?

Yeah, it is.

Okay.

All right.

You know, you know what?

We can go in the back room,

and you can tell me, like... stories.

I'm a good listener.

W-What is it like to grow up Chinese?

- That must have been really tough.
- You know what, I don't...

I don't even speak Chinese. It's just...

- You don't?
- ...shit is too hard, so...

- You don't speak...?
- Don't say ni hao

to me, please.

That is so weird.

Why don't you stop fucking talking?

Two seconds. Eat.

- She said it's okay.
- Eat.

- Do you like it?
- I don't understand this movie.

You don't speak Spanish, do you?

I don't speak Spanish, either.

You can learn Spanish.
It's not that hard.

- Right?
- I don't think so.

Even I... even I know a little Spanish.

- Hey.
- Mickey?

- You want something to eat?
- No, I'm good, bud.

- You play cards?
- Yeah, sometimes.

Yeah? Hey, maybe we play later.

- Yeah, yeah, okay.
- All right.

So, uh...

I'm just kind of wondering, you know,

how long we're gonna play this game

before you guys let me in on the joke.

Is it money you want?
'Cause if it's money...

- Money? Money?
- I understand, but...

- You got money?
- No, that's the point.

I don't have any money.

- So, I have to make a phone call, see?
- We don't want your money, man.

We just babysit you until we
ain't babysittin' you anymore.

- Will you just stop talking!
- I don't need any babysittin'.

What good is he?

I'm sorry. Listen, you know
what happened to me once?

I actually...

broke my dick in-inside a chick.

- Did you know that could happen?
- That's... No.

- Yeah, I broke it.
- Interesting.

Completely. All right? But it healed.

- You can do that?
- And now...

I have, like, this, like,
like, perfect little curve...

- Oh. Congratulations.
- Rub my feet.

Will you... Come on!

- Rub them.
- Babe, babe.

Babe, you're...

- you're pushing your luck.
- Rub them.

You fucking jealous or something?

- No. I don't give a fuck.
- Do me a favor, just... just put

- your hand right here and rub her...
- Oh, no, that's okay. Thank you.

What do you mean, no?!

Will you fuckin' rub her feet?

God! Uh, no... like...

I'm good.

Can I help you?

Sick puppy.

Look...

If I'm gonna be here, um...

for however long it is, um...

I got kind of problems with the pipes,

so I'll need some tea
or something, you know?

Hey. Psst. Hey. Psst.

Boiling water and a lemon, anything.

You got any tea for him in the kitchen?

- Uh, it's in the drawer.
- Go.

By the stove on the right.

- All right.
- Whoa, whoa, not you. Not you.

- What?
- Come here. Mickey, make him some tea.

- I don't know how to make tea.
- You sit right here.

- Do me a favor.
- Yeah, yeah, I get it.

- You don't know how to make tea?
- Goddamn it.

You boil the fucking water
and you put the tea bag in it.

- I'm watching you.
- Can you fucking handle that?!

All right, all right, I gotcha. I gotcha.

Someone's a little on edge.

Oh, you're laughing now?

Stop asking everybody questions
and squirreling around here.

- I don't like it.
- So fucking nuts. You know that?

- Yeah, that's right.
- And you, too.

- What?
- Fuckin' waste of sperm, you.

- ♪ Ay, ay, ay, ay ♪
- All of ya.

- Always picking on me.
- Starting to get to me.

♪ Canta y no llores ♪

Hey.

♪ Ay, ay, ay, ay... ♪

So, Mickey, where you from originally?

- Me?
- Yeah.

- East Coast.
- Yeah?

Where are you from?

Was born in Alabama.
Went to school in Indiana.

Ended up in L.A. Been there ever since.

- L.A.'s nice.
- Yeah, it is. Good town.

Hey, I got a question for you.

- Yeah?
- You're a lawyer, right?

Who said that?
I didn't say I was a lawyer.

No, you said it, uh,
when you were shit-faced.

No.

Let me ask you a question.

Where exactly was I shit-faced?

It was in, uh, you know...

that place...

before y... you came here.

You don't remember anything, do ya?

No, I don't.

- Well.
- Well...

Listen, I got something
I wanted to talk to you about.

Okay.

I-I wrote this book.

Uh, except it's in my head, you know?

And it could just knock
the world on its ass.

It's deep shit.

- Okay.
- And I wrote this music, too.

The world... the world needs to hear it.

You ever feel like, you know,
you're the smartest guy

in the room but nobody will listen?

Yeah. Yeah, I usually feel
like the dumbest guy in the room

and nobody'll listen to me.

Exactly. Yeah.

Anyway, do you... How do you copyright?

Do you copyright ideas?

Or, uh... would...
Like, I have music on a tape.

- Right.
- So it's on a tape.

- Right.
- Right?

You know a lot about copyrighting.

- 'Cause you're a lawyer. Right?
- I didn't say...

No, I didn't...

No, if you could just
give me some pointers.

I don't really know much

- about copyrighting,
- Shit.

But, uh, I'll check it out,
see if I know anybody.

- So, what kind of book is it, anyways?
- I think we should end

this little tête-à-tête
we got going here.

Vis à vis your conversation.

Yeah, just waiting for that tea, bud.

So, sorry.

- Don't forget your tea.
- Yeah.

Hey, I'll think
about that copyright thing.

- Maybe I'll know somebody, right?
- Yeah, you got your tea. Friend.

Come on.

It's chamomile tea.

It'll put him right to sleep.

Listen,

just give me a little peck on the mouth.

A little peck on the mouth.

- Uh...
- No, no. Ugh.

Can I lay on you?

Sure. Why not?

Will you put your arm around me?
I'm kind of cold.

So, is the playboy
still hitting on you out there?

Yeah.

He wants me to see his "perfect curve."

- Jesus.
- I know.

I told him I wasn't dying to see it.

Yeah, I don't blame you.

Listen.

I want you to keep it up with him, okay?

I mean, keep shutting him down, but...

just flirt with him
a little bit, just enough.

Just enough to keep him semi-interested.

All right?

What?

Why? Why?

Trust me.

Okay.

How about the rest of them,
what are they doing?

Um, bald guy's reading a magazine.

And the girl's just sitting there.

I think she's playing a game
on her phone.

The creep is on the couch next to her.

But I didn't see the crazy guy.

I did hear some snoring
in the other room, though, so...

I guess that's him.

Yeah.

Did you hear any more details
about what they're up to?

No.

Nobody's talking.

You should get some sleep, okay?

You may need it.

Okay.

Where are you going?

I just need to go in there
for a minute, okay?

It's all right.

- Okay.
- You just go to sleep.

Okay.

Hey.

Yeah?

Promise me you won't leave me here.

I promise.

Whatcha reading there, bud?

A book.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You remember Mad magazine?

- You ever read that?
- Alfred E. Neuman.

"What, me worry?"

You're pushing it, buddy,
let me tell you somethin'.

You Puerto Rican?

- Pushing it.
- No, I was just asking.

I mean, you guys are down here in Mexico.

I don't know, you guys
all seem to be, uh...

you seem like a New Yorker kind to me.

You're pushing for an injury, my friend.

Look, I'm gonna... I want
to make some tea, all right?

Hey. Psst.

I'm not going anywhere.

Hold it. Ho-ho-ho-ho.

Get him a tea, will you?

Do it. What's your problem?

- What are you, English?
- Actually, I did that, uh,

DNA test.

You know, you spit in a tube,
figure out who you are and shit.

73% fuckin' full-on teabag.

- Imagine that.
- Yeah. Family told me

I was Irish, but... I guess I am, partly.

Cup. No sense washing another one, right?

I don't care what cup you use.

Appreciate you doing this.

Did it look like I had a choice?

I'm not doing you a fuckin' favor.

All right.

So, how'd you wind up in Mexico?

I don't know.

Yeah, me, neither.

You seem like a girl
that would be from, like,

Grand Rapids, Michigan,
or, like, Port Huron.

That's random.

Yeah, people say that about me sometimes.

Hmm.

Where are you from?

Cedar Rapids, Iowa.

No shit, huh?

- Yeah, shit.
- Iowa.

I dated a girl from Iowa.

Sucks for her.

She was a basketball player.

Probably a basket case, too.

Middle America.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Hey, listen, um,

not to be a pain in the ass...
I know I already am,

but it ain't easy
being a hostage, you see...

could I get one of those lemons
cut up in my tea?

Great.

Lemons... we got.

- Huh.
- They're everywhere.

Fucking place.

Thank you.

You don't eat, you just, like, drink tea?

I eat sometimes.

I forget to a lot of times.

Mm. Probably shouldn't do that.

Yeah, I know.

Don't look like you eat much.

Were you ever a model?

What are you talking about?

No, seriously.

I mean, you seem like it.

No.

- That's really stupid.
- Well, they missed out on it, then.

You could have fooled me.

All right, knock it off,
lovebirds, all right?

Give him the tea already. Knock it off.

Yeah, okay.

Here.

Your little girlfriend's an idiot.

Like I said, she isn't my girlfriend.

Hey, lovebirds, knock it off!

- Yeah. Sorry.
- That's it. Fun's over.

Had a little problem with the tea.

So, uh, yeah.

You look like my buddy Gabriel's
sister a little bit.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah, yeah. Pretty skinny.

You got a model's body,
sorry to tell you.

- Shut up.
- You do, honey.

Just curious.

It's like a Bible name, right?

Yeah, I guess so. Yeah.

- Well, maybe we...
- All right, party's over, you two.

Yeah, you got it. You got it, buddy.

- Maybe we can talk later, okay?
- Yeah, um...

So anyway, thanks a lot
for this. Appreciate it.

Yeah. You're a sweet girl.
I really appreciate this.

- What, are you on a date?
- What is your fucking problem?

Did you give him your number?

Oh, God.

- Move your fucking head.
- Oh, God. What happened?

Oh, great. I didn't want to wake you up,

but I'm glad you woke up, though.

- I heard something.
- What?

I went in the hallway last night.

You were asleep,

and I heard them talking,
but it wasn't too loud,

so I snuck in and I was against the wall,

like, really flat like this.

And Mickey, he said, "Where
are they dropping them off?"

No, no, wait, I'm sorry. The, um, wait.

It's the bald guy, the bald guy.

They still haven't said his
name. He said he got the call.

And then Mickey
said that about, you know,

"Where are they dropping them off?"

Then the other guy said,
"No, it's changed.

We're supposed to finish the deal."

Then this morning, they-they,

they started getting, like, really busy

and-and-and taking things outside

and they were coming in and out,
and I saw Mickey.

He was talking to three guys
in a black car

because I saw through-through the door

when they opened it just for a minute.

And then, um, I saw
through that door that, uh,

Mickey was loading
some bags into a truck.

They were really busy,

and-and they were
kind of intense and-and arguing.

Mickey and the bald guy.

And they said, "When it
gets dark..." something.

- What?
- I couldn't hear what...

Uh-huh.

What's up?

Not much. Too early to tell yet.
How 'bout you?

Chinese chicks.

- So what do you...
- Close the door.

Quietly.

So what do you think?

What do you think that means?

Okay. I want you to listen
to me very carefully, all right?

- Okay.
- All right.

In a little while,
I want you to go in there,

and I want you to sit down with
him just like usual, all right?

Okay.

You know, resist that creep
and everything, but...

you know, be a little flirtatious

- with him, you know.
- Okay, okay.

- Just keep flirting with him.
- Okay.

- Until I get in there.
- Okay.

- I'm gonna come in there.
- Yeah.

And I'm gonna ask the girl
to make me some tea.

Okay.

- When she does,
- Mm-hmm.

- And hopefully she will...
- Yeah.

...look over at me.

- Okay.
- And if I give you the nod...

Uh-huh.

...you tell him you want to see
that dick thing of his,

whatever it is, the curve or whatever.

- Okay... Yeah.
- Got me?

And then I want you
to bring him back here.

- Here?
- Bring him back... yes.

- Bring him back here
- In this, this room?

- And get him on the bed.
- Okay.

Now, once you get his pants down...

Oh, no, I can't blow this guy.

Hey, listen to me, goddamn it.
Listen to me.

Do you want to fucking die,
or you want to blow that creep?

- No, okay-okay.
- Huh? I'd blow him myself,

but I don't think he'd be interested.

Okay, okay. I got it. Okay.

So anyway, you get him relaxed,

you fuck around with him and everything.

When you get him all readied up
and he's all into it

and all this kind of thing,
right under that blanket

wedged in the mattress right there,

there's a knife, okay?

A long knife. Now I want you...

Don't fuck with it.
I've got it just right.

I know. I'm just gonna look at it.

Oh, shit.

God, it's huge. Okay.

Just find an opportunity, okay?

- Okay.
- When you get the opportunity,

I want you to take the knife,

I want you to jam it
right up through his balls...

- No. No.
- Listen to me.

As hard as you can,

- right up into him.
- Oh, my God.

I want you to bury it in him,
do you understand me?

Bury it in him and, immediately,

pull it out.

- Don't forget that part.
- You do that part.

You do that part.

I'm not gonna be here, honey.

- You don't understand. I...
- You... Listen.

These fucking people are gonna
kill us, do you understand me?

I... What if it goes wrong?

If it goes wrong, they fucking kill us.

It's the only chance we got.

Okay. Okay.

Jam it up in him all the way,

and then when you pull it out,

I want you to get up and run
toward that back door out there,

screaming bloody murder. Hear me?

At the top of your lungs.

And I'll meet you at the back door.

- Okay. Okay.
- Okay?

- Sure.
- Hey.

- You got to get going.
- Where's my fucking toothbrush?

- I know, I know, I know. I know!
- Where's my fucking toothbrush?

- Where's my fucking toothbrush?
- You know what, you know what?

- I don't know you.
- Shit. Fucking used

- my toothbrush again.
- Fuck, the green thing?

The green toothbrush.

- Where is it?
- I don't know, babe.

- I'll get you a new one.
- I want that one!

What's all the hubbub, guys?

Um... nothing.

Hey, listen.

I know you're in the middle of it,

but I-I need another tea
and I'm afraid...

Goddamn it! I'm busy.

I'm not your fucking room service.

I understand.
Look, I'll go ask the boss...

No, no, no, no, no. I-I...

No, don't be a dick.

I'll make you your fucking tea.

- So what was happening?
- I don't know.

I don't know. You really want to?

- You really want to?
- I do. I do.

- Come on.
- So,

seriously, wh-where you guys headed?

And why you packing up so quick?

Are you guys leaving out of here?

- Are we going?
- Come on.

Or is it just you?

Oh. Okay.

I mean, and-and look at them.
Jesus Christ.

- No, this bedroom.
- No, no, this is my room here.

- No, no, th-this bedroom.
- No.

I'm not going in there
with all that jizz.

- That's his shit. Right here.
- No, I like this bedroom.

- No, right here. No, right here.
- No, this bedroom's much...

- Right here, right here.
- Hey! Hey!

Hey, what? Hey, what? I'm just...

Is that how easy it is for you?

I sit here and put on a
fucking act to protect your ass,

and this is what I get?

- The first fucking time.
- No, no, I'll be right back.

- And you grab him by the fucking hand?
- What are you doing?

Listen, you have to get
your shit together. Go, go.

No, no, go with him.

- I don't give a shit, go with him.
- I'll be right back.

- This is ridiculous.
- Okay, I'll be right back. It's okay.

- You're ridiculous.
- It's okay, honey.

What do we do? What do I do?

Pull your dress up, pull your dress up.

Fucking married.

- Oh, okay.
- Hey, hey, come on.

- Yes, I'm here.
- You know what? Take her.

I don't give a shit.

- Just fucking take her.
- Yeah, I will.

- It's here. I'm...
- Do whatever you want at this point.

- I could give a fuck less.
- Come on, China.

I don't know how you take this stuff.

Is that his M.O.? Is that what he does

- all the fucking time?
- I don't know.

- We got to get going.
- Goddamn it.

Let's go.

I know. More tea. Sorry.

Hate to break up the meeting,
missy. We got work to do.

Could you tell me

about what's been

- going on here, please?
- Stop.

You don't even seem

- to fit with these guys.
- Stop.

You seem like a good guy, all right?

So can you just talk to me?

What's with all the weaponry and shit?

You guys gonna do something to us?

Seriously, could you tell me?
Tell me anything.

I can help you.

God!

What the fuck?

Willie!

Willy? Oh, God.

What happened?

- Jesus!
- Come on, come on, come on.

Come on. Go, go, go, go, go.

Open the door, open the door,
open the door.

I can't see!

Go, go, go, go, go, go.

Run.

Come on, honey, run.

All right. Goddamn it.

Okay, go, go, go, go, go.

Go.

Where you going?

Why did you throw the fucking knife?

- Come on. Come on.
- I didn't want it!

Go, go, go.

Go, go, go. Come on.

Hold this. Hold this.

Give me the gun. Come here.
Put your leg over.

Come on.

- What, what?
- Come on.

Come on, come on.

They're coming! They're coming!

What's gonna happen?

- Where do we go?
- Goddamn.

Where are we going?

- Just keep your fingers crossed.
- Did we lose those guys?

What happened? What's gonna happen?

Is this it? Is this where
we're gonna die? Oh, my God.

Come on.

Which way? Which way?

- Go, go, go, go, go. Just run.
- Which way?

- It's okay, it's okay.
- Okay, okay.

Hi. Which way is town? Pueblo?

Donde?

This way? Stay back, back, back, back.

- Come on. Come on. Come on.
- Okay.

- Go, run. Back.
- Okay.

You're a deadman.

Coming through, coming through!

- You see him?
- I don't see him.

Step aside.

Watch yourself.

Can you see him?

Hey, buddy, come here, come here.

Hurry, hurry, hurry. Andale.

Estoy peligro, okay?

So you need to help her,
you need to take her away.

Proteccion, okay?

Listen, my name's Billy McBride.

I'm from Santa Monica, California.

I'm easy to find. You saved my life.

- Now go. Take her away.
- No, no.

- Go, go, go.
- No, no, no.

- I-I want to come with you.
- Go, go, go.

No, no, no.

Billy, no, don't leave me.

Hey, buddy.

San Diego. Where's San Diego?

Which direction, San Diego?

I don't understand that!

San Diego. English?

Follow the orange line.

Why didn't you say so? Goddamn it.

- Hey, buddy.
- Sir, we're out of ears.

- I know it's a problem.
- No, no, no, listen.

It's not that. Hold on. Which
way is the border and how far?

30 miles. Maps are on

- the rack by the door.
- Okay, you got a phone?

Local calls only.

- Goddamn it.
- There he is, there he is.

Hey, employees only back there!

Got you, you little pussy.

Hey, asshole! You're a deadman.

Yeah, screw your mother!

You're target practice, baby.

See, where you going? Bull's-eye.

Put your gun away.

Hey!

How you doing?

Oh, wow.

- Huh?
- Hey.

- You look like my sister.
- All right,

let's get out of here.

Are you awake?

Yeah. Yeah.

Are you?

Uh, yeah, I just spoke, so I'm awake.

How you doing?

Um...

I don't know, I feel
a little weird, but I'm okay.

Weird like how?

Like, weird weird. Like I feel weird.

What do you feel weird about?

Everything, I don't know.
You don't feel weird at all?

- No.
- Really?

- Mm-mm.
- That's weird.

Oh, shit.

- Do you want me to... okay.
- Sorry. Excuse me.

Nope. That's fine.

Yeah?

Okay, yeah. When?

Uh, yeah, look, just tell Cassidy

that I'll meet him at the
donut place in an hour, okay?

All right.

Was that about Julio?

No. No, no, no. It was...

You're still gonna look
into it though, right?

Yeah. I promise you.

Okay, because he didn't kill himself.

- I know.
- Okay.

- I promise you.
- Okay.

What?

You want to have coffee with me?

Yes.

Yeah?

- Okay.
- Okay.

I'm just gonna hop in the shower
so give me a couple minutes.

Okay.

Do you want me to put your phone back?

- Uh, yeah, sure. That's fine.
- Yes.

- Oh, hey.
- Yes.

You look beautiful in the morning.

- No, you know I don't.
- Yeah, you do.

Hi. Yep.

- Hi.
- Hey.

No coffee?

No, I had to go and I didn't
want to bother you

when you were in the shower.

Right. Right.

Well, I'm really glad that you came over.

- Me, too.
- Yeah.

Me, too. I'm also glad.

- All right.
- Okay.

I'll call you later.

I'd like that.

- Okay.
- Drive safe.

- Thank you. Have a good day.
- Yep.

Oh, now you fucking work. Okay.

I'm-I'm gonna make my comments

in the near future, so I'm sorry,

I can't comment any...

There's nothing I can tell
right now, I'm so sorry.

There's nothing I can say right now.

I wasn't prepared for any of this.

Did your dad get home okay?

I was gonna ask you the same question.

He didn't come home with you?

When he heard about Julio,
he started drinking.

He felt very self-destructive
and I couldn't help him.

He just took a bottle and left.

I don't know where he went.

I'm sure he's okay.

Just... let me know
if you hear anything from him.

Sure.

Thank you.

Well, hello.

Hi.

Did you speak to Senator Briggs
about your new job?

Yeah.

Good.

What's on your mind?

These, um,

past few weeks, it's...

it's like you've become
a different person.

The meetings, the weird phone calls,

- the guy with the hook.
- Well, Elena,

you have to play the game to win.

Oh, I know you're gonna win.

There's no doubt.

But I know you're a fraud.

Look, I understand
you're upset about being let go.

I spoke to your old
elementary school teacher.

Mm.

In your hometown.

Sister Maria Isabella?

The sister knew you by a different name.

Claudia Quintero.

- That name means nothing to me.
- Right.

Because Claudia Quintero doesn't
exist in any public record.

It's like she's a ghost.

You're very nosy, Elena.

Do you want money?

No.

So why are you doing this?

Because I believed in you.

You were gonna do great things.

I am gonna do great things.

No. Because you don't give
a shit about your community.

How dare you say that to me.

Who are you?

My name is Marisol Silva.

Now get the fuck out of my office.

What happened?

I was fired. Good luck.

Hey, Frankie.

Um, it's Denise again. Sorry.

I just...

Are you sure you haven't seen
my dad at the bar?

Hey.

- Hey.
- Did you hear from Billy yet?

No.

Yeah, he's not answering his phone.

I'm sure he's upset about Julio.

- It's so sad. That poor kid.
- Yeah.

Listen, I need you
to go through all the incoming

and outgoing numbers,
and I want you to keep calling

until you get someone.

- Okay?
- Okay. Whose phone is this?

- That is Keith Roman's burner phone.
- Why do you have this?

- Because I borrowed it.
- Because I borrowed it.

- Okay?
- Borrowed?

- That's right. That's what I did.
- Okay.

So please do that. What is on my desk?

Oh. Those are for Brittany.

- She has a secret admirer.
- Mm-hmm?

I read the card.

Tom Wyatt.

How is it a secret
if his name's on the card?

- You know who that is, right?
- Don't give a fuck.

- He's a billionaire.
- Get that shit off my desk.

Not too shabby.

I'm sorry I'm such a bummer today.

Just...

this whole thing about Julio.

You don't have to apologize.

I just can't believe he killed himself.

He was about to get out.

You never know what people are thinking.

I just keep thinking about
how desperate he must've felt.

'Cause I've had those thoughts.

Like, I've wanted to do
bad things to myself.

And-and I don't mean, like, abuse myself.

I mean, like...

end myself.

Yeah.

I've felt that loneliness.

Hey.

What's wrong?

Mm.

- Uh, no.
- Come on.

It's okay.

- Uh-uh. Mm-mm.
- It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay, it's okay.

Come here.

Come here.

It's all right.

- Oh, I can't breathe.
- You're all right.

Jesus.

Wait, I know you.

Leave town.

Tell Senator Briggs you tripped.

Hey, this is Billy.

Leave a message.

Hey, Dad. Um...

I haven't heard from you,

and I'm starting to get kind of worried.

So, uh, just give me a call back.

Love you.

Okay.

Okay.

Goddamn it.

That's not enough.

Fuck. Fuck.

Hey, this is Billy. Leave a message.

Dad...

Look, I know you, like,
fucking do this, or whatever,

and you disappear, but...

it's getting pretty messed up,
even for you.

So...

...just fucking call me.

This is your daughter, Denise.

Hey, this is Billy.

Leave a message.

And you know what?
Like, I fucking asked you.

It was the one fucking thing I asked you.

I said, "Please don't
screw it up with Marisol."

I said please. That was
the one fucking thing, dude.

And you just pushed her away.

You fucking pushed her away,
just like you push me away.

Just like you fucking push everyone away

who cares about you.

Danny!

Danny, Danny, Danny, Danny, Danny, Danny.

It appears as if you're trying
to make a run for it.

Tom sent you.

Well, we were hoping it wouldn't
come to this, Danny.

He sent you 'cause he's a fucking coward.

Well, that's the pot
calling the kettle black.

Don't you think?

And I debated, 'cause
I was thinking of using

"people who live in glass houses

shouldn't throw stones." I thought...

Fuck you. Keith was my best friend.

Well, there's your problem right there.

You can't get emotionally
attached to these people, Danny.

Stop fucking saying "Danny."

Sorry... Daniel.

I'm just, uh... just gonna miss you.

Me, too.

Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck! Fuck!

You should have listened.

Fuck.

Jesus, this guy's car smells.

Looks like he ate
every meal behind the wheel.

It still smells better than your car.

Fuck you.

- Hello?
- Oh, hello!

This is Marva Jefferson.

I-I'm just so happy that
somebody finally answered.

Who is this?

Yeah, they found his ear
in the swimming pool.

The rest of him on the sidewalk.

- What?
- I know, right?

It's messed up.

What was his name?

Daniel Loomis.

He was a member here.

You know anything about him?

Nah. But he was a good tipper.

It's too bad it wasn't
his friend who got killed.

That guy was such a prick.

Who was his friend?

I don't know.

But he's outside on the bench.

Hey. Uh, do you know a Roman?

I'm so glad you asked.

I know many Romans...

and Greeks...

and Turks, and Genghis fucking Khan

was my best fucking friend.

Thank you.

Huh.

No. I can't. No.

Goddamn it.

Yes.

Oh, hi.

So where is he?

What?!

All right, that's him.

You stay here.

Fernando Venezuela.

That wasn't...

Um...

Va-Vasquez. Fernando Vasquez.

Fuck.

Fernan... Vacuum. Fernando Vac...

I don't fucking know. Um...

JT told me to give you this.

- That's close enough.
- Okay.

It's Fernando Valenzuela.

Fuck. Thank you. That's...

That makes sense.

Goddamn, son of a bitch.

Damn it.

Little help, man?

Jesus.

All right. Thanks, bud.

Oh, fuck.

- Dad.
- Oh, hey, honey.

I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry.

Oh, don't-don't-don't worry about it.

- Everything's okay, sweetie.
- Are you okay?

Yeah. It looks worse than it is.

Jesus.

Shit.

Please give me a fucking cigarette.

Yeah. Okay.

- What the hell happened?
- I'll tell you

the whole thing on our way, all right?

Okay.

I'll light it. I'll light it.

Shit. My hands are shaking. I can't...

Let's just get in the fucking car.
Come on.

Oh, you know what? Let me drive.

No, no. I got it. I can drive.

No, no. We need to get somewhere.

Wh... That wasn't nice.

That wasn't a nice thing to say.

How do you crank this fucking thing up?

With the key. You do it with the key.

- Okay.
- Smart-ass.

In. Then you press that.

Put your seat belt on.

Put your seat belt on.

Lights on. You have to put the lights on.

I'm trying, I'm trying.

Put the... put your lights on!

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