All language subtitles for American Rust 1x05 - Jojo Ameri-go (English)

Previously on American Rust...

I'm�Jojo.

Got�a�long�way�to�go.

You�got�somebody�to�go�to?

- No.
- I got Zoe.

She's waiting for me up in Vegas.

You�like�what�you�see?

Sometimes it's not about what you want,

but what you'll do to make some
money when you don't have it.

Where do you think you're going?

We do the work

that�gives�Gelsey his money,

and we ought to share in that.

Tell�me�what�I'm�looking�at.

Fentanyl.�This�is�strong�stuff.

You�ever�fill�a�script�for�it?

Uh-uh, I mean, not in a long time.

- Is this about Pete Novick?
- Yep, it is.

They're building a case
against your son.

Eyewitness�named�the�kid.

It was Billy. Billy Poe.

What�happened,�it's�my�fault.

His life is worth
a hell of a lot more than mine,

so�I�won't�say a�word�to�another�soul.

Ever.

Billy, get out of the fucking car.

Did you know about this?

Do you realize
what the fuck is going on?

There are deputies crawling
all over the place.

I need the boy brought in
by the end of the day.

You�have�12�hours.

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- Police! Hands up!
- Police!

Hands where I can see 'em! Go! Hands!

Against the wall, against
the wall. Against the wall.

- Stay back! Stay there!
- Hands! Hands!

Boss?�You�good?

I'm�good.

You seen this guy?

- How about you?
- No.

You�seen�this�guy?

You�seen�this�guy?

How about you? You seen this guy?

- No, sorry.
- How about you?

I�don't�know�him.

Hi,�Karl.

- We thought we'd find you here.
- Oh.

Uh-oh.

- Hello.
- Oh. Right.

Well, that's not mine, I don't...

It's not mine, Harris.
I swear on my mother.

I'm serious, man, I was just
holding it for a friend.

Shut�the�fuck�up.

In a perfect world, I would arrest you,

but�I�don't�have�time�for�that.

So�listen�up,�here's�the�deal.

You�may�not�stay�in�my�county.

In fact, you may not stay in my state.

West Virginia's 15 miles to your left.

Ohio�is�straight�ahead.

You're gonna pick a direction,
and you're gonna start walking.

And you will keep walking
until you cross a state line.

You�will�not�come�back.

If we ever cross paths again,
you will be booked,

assigned a poorly paid
and under-slept public defender,

and�you�will�go�to�jail.

I�repeat:

You�will�go�to�jail.

Do�you�understand�me?

Come on. Get up. He said walk.

Let's�get�walking.�Come�on.

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Hey, you don't have to do this!

Where'd you go, Karl?

What do you mean, "Where did I go?"

I went to your room, you
tipped off your friend Bobby,

then what, you packed up and left?

Wait,�wait,�wait,�wait,�wait.

First off, that dude is not my friend.

- What is he?
- I mean, I've seen him around,

but I-I've never even talked to him.

H-He doesn't really seem like my type.

It's not a fucking joke, Karl.

Whoa, Chief, how many years
have we known each other?

Have I ever held back
when I have something?

I�don't�do�that.

I don't do it. I d...

Okay.

You�got�a�last�name�for�Bobby?

An alias? A corner, a supplier, what?

No, that's all I have. I'm sorry, I...

Hey, boss, how long you get

for an unregistered handgun
with his priors?

I'm so sick of his face,
I'd love to max it out.

- Ten, 15 years?
- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

You�said�I'd...�I...

You�know�what?

There's that Methadonist
spot over on Hayland.

I heard someone was selling a batch of

really�strong�shit�over�there.

Me and... We were gonna go check it out.

I mean, if your man deals...
I don't know, maybe.

I�want�to�help.

I�think�he�means�Methodist.

There�you�are.

Yeah.

There's�my�little�baby.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Okay,�cool.

Come�on,�baby.

Yeah,�baby!

Hey,�Billy.

What the fuck are you doing
out here, man?

Mm,�came�in�late.

Didn't�want�to�wake�Mom.

That�is�batshit,�dude.

That woman could sleep
through a chain saw massacre.

All�right,�come�on.�Get�up.

I need your help with something.

Rise�and�shine,�sunshine.

All right, I'm coming. I'm coming.

Jesus Christ, this is depressing.

At�least�he�wasn't�lying.

I was half convinced we were
gonna bust in on a service.

Can�I�ask�you�something?

What?

What are you doing, still
showing that picture around?

Herlitz�threw�you�off�the�case.

Oh,�I�guess�that�depends.

How�much�do�you�want�to�know?

All�of�it.

I'm�good.

Just�tell�me�what's�going�on.

Deluca thinks he placed Billy
at the scene,

with the contusion on his hand
and the footprint.

Now he's got another anonymous call...

Maybe the guy in the picture,
maybe not...

Saying Billy was there,
that he killed him.

- Right.
- Billy is many things,

but I don't have him pegged
for a user or a dealer.

Agreed.

So what the fuck happened at that mill?

If Pete was buying,
it wasn't from Billy.

The guy with Novick was his dealer?

So now Herlitz needs to find
this guy and bring him in

before�she�takes�Billy�to�trial.

They're looking for him
for their reasons.

I'm�looking�for�him�for�mine.

Somebody's�dealing�in�my�town.

I�got�a�right�to�hunt�him�down.

Yeah, but are you hunting
him down because he's dealing,

or because it might help Grace's son?

What happens if we find him
before they do?

I make sure he's charged
with something serious.

But I only got ten hours to find him

before�I�need�to�arrest�Billy.

If you'd rather I left you out
of this going forward,

I�get�it,�no�hard�feelings.

What�would�I�do�with�my�time?

I�work�for�you,�Chief.

All�right,�come�on.

Let's go get Karl
before he runs out of air.

Wouldn't�be�the�worst�thing.

Get�out.

Come on.

Hey! What the...?!

How�am�I�supposed�to�get�home?!

It's�cold�as�a�bitch�out�here!

Wait!

Come on!

Hey! Come here!

I'm gonna strangle you,
you cock-sucking motherfuckers!

- Are you okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Shit.

You little bitch! You motherfuckers!

Hey!�Hey!

My�bad,�my�bad.

Vacuums?�I�hate�vacuums.

- Hey.
- Sir, how you doing?

Fucking assholes! Come here!

Come�on.

Sorry, sorry.

Sir.�Ma'am.

- Sorry, you can't...
- Girl, those nails.

Thank�you.

Cheers.

- Hey.
- Hola, guapa.

�C�mo�est�s?

I'm�okay.

You�don't�sound�okay.

�Y�t�?��D�nde�est�s?

Uh,�working�from�home.

- �Y el clima?
- The weather?

Uh,�overcast.�Why?

And�what�are�you�wearing?

Okay, ya. What is this?

I need 30 seconds away
from Pennsylvania, please.

Um...�the�gray�pants�you�like.

Usual�shoes.�Blue�sweater.

The�watch�with�the�black�band.

And�what's�out�the�window?

The...

The tree on the corner is
losing its leaves.

The falafel place is
giving away free samples.

Uh,�I�can�see...�Yes.

Yes, that is a bulldog
taking a massive shit.

Thank�you.

I�needed�that.

�Cari�o,�qu�pasa?

My�dad�is�a�mess.

I�had�no�idea�how�bad.

He�doesn't�sleep�in�a�bed.

He�just�leans�back

in�a�La-Z-Boy�in�the�den.

He can barely manage to get out of it

and�hates�when�I�help�him.

I'm afraid he's gonna slip
and break his neck.

Al�, I don't think
I'm coming home anytime soon.

I think I need to
withdraw for a semester.

I couldn't live with myself
if I just left here again,

without making sure he's set up
with everything he needs.

How�long?

Just�a�semester.

No,�Lee,�I�mean...

how�long�until�I�see�you�again.

Te�echo�de�menos.

I�miss�you,�too.

Mrs. English?

I�have�to�go.

What? Uh... Okay. Call me back.

Te�quiero.�Much�simo.

Y�yo�a�ti.

- Sorry about that.
- No problem.

We're�all�set�up�for�you�now.

- She's waiting for you.
- Thank you.

Courtney.

I'm�LeeAnn.

Nice�to�meet�you.�Please�sit.

Thank you for seeing me
on such short notice.

Mm-hmm.

Why don't you tell me
what brings you in?

Just�to�confirm,

everything we discuss here
is confidential, right?

Absolutely.

- Hey.
- Hi.

These things should come with Depends.

I feel like I might wet myself.

Grace, you're gonna do just fine.

Says�who?

I�do.

You�got�this.

I'm a representative from the NLRB.

You're about to be handed
union authorization cards

from�51%�of�your�employees.

Gracie,�who�is�this?

She�just�told�you�who�she�is.

Don't try to give those to me.
I'm not taking them.

Whether you take them
or not, they indicate that

51% of your employees would like
to be represented by a union.

Fifty-one�percent?

I�don't�believe�that.

It's�what�the�cards�say.

At this point, you have two options:

You can either voluntarily
recognize the union

as a bargaining representative
for its employees...

Voluntarily?�What?

Bethany,�what's�going�on�here?

You used to come to me if you
needed something. What happened?

Or you can refuse to recognize
the card check majority,

which will result in
a secret-ballot election

conducted by the National
Labor Relations Board.

I�am�a�good�man,�a�good�boss.

I let you have time off
when-when your kids are sick.

I�give�Christmas�bonuses.

Do you think these women can
afford union fees?

These families are barely getting by.

They can't even keep
the heat on in winter.

And�whose�fault�is�that?

You�are�gonna�be�the�reason

that all these women lose their jobs.

- You understand that?
- And you are responsible

for these women not having
any health insurance,

and no benefits, and no paid leave.

I hope you feel good
about what you're about to do.

There's�a�system�in�place.

Companies�do�this�all�the�time.

I�am�not�like�other�companies.

It's�only�me�here.�Just�me.

You listed two options,
but you forget I have two more:

Move�or�shut�down.

Get�out�of�my�office.

Copper�wire,�copper�piping.

And I guarantee you it's not hot.

Took it from an old
construction site I was at.

- It's good shit.
- All right, bud, that's good.

I'll talk to you later.

All�right.�He�bit,�man.

Come on, help me get the shit
out of the back.

Aw,�crap.

Hello�to�you,�too.

You been out there all morning,
waiting to ambush me?

Just got here. You're like clockwork.

Normally keeps me calm,
but you just ruined it.

I only have a couple
of questions for you.

See?�You�ruined�it.

What are the charges Sue's
gonna bring against Billy Poe?

I'm�not�playing�this�game.

I need to bring Billy in by tonight.

I�just�want�a�little�heads-up,

see how far she's planning to take this.

You played the get-out-of-jail-free card

with�the�D.A.�six�months�ago.

We had the same conversation
about the same kid,

who's managed to do the same thing:

Screw his life again in record time.

I'm telling you this as your friend,

you�stop�this�shit

before�you�bury�yourself�alive

under a big fucking mountain of...

well,�shit.

- Evocative.
- Thank you.

I�mean�it,�Del.

Drop�this�for�your�own�good.

Sweet�or�salty?

Easy.�You�like�sweet.

Cake�or�cookies?

Cookies.

All�right.

Chocolate�chip,�sugar,�oatmeal,

pain of death.

No,�I'm�not...

How am I supposed to know which one?

I�mean,�you�eat�anything.

You mainline high-fruct...
You keep eating like that,

your�teeth�are�gonna�fall�out.

Fine,�oatmeal.

That's�fucked-up.

Nobody�likes�no�oatmeal�cookies.

The kind with the raisins? I do.

Ooh,�that's-that's�dark.

That's based in some childhood
trauma shit right there.

Come�on.

You still got
them leggings on under there?

Long underwear.

I don't know why you keep saying that.

It�don't�sound�better.

Wash�the�pants,�too.

What?

You�have�the�cash,�right?

I can go get us change for the machines.

Uh-uh.

We worked too hard
for this money to spend it.

We just got it fixed.

It ain't supposed to do that no more.

- Joe?
- Yeah?

The�machine�ate�people's�money.

Oops. Crack her open.

What�can�I�get�you?

Let�me�have�the�bear�claw...

two packs of Skittles
and... Reese's. Reese's.

We�put�in�five�dollars,�so...

And we'll take the rest in quarters.

Thank�you.

You said you're a 1L at Columbia, right?

Yes.

I think you may already know this,

but�your�interests�are�opposed.

I�can�work�to�help�your�brother,

or I can work to help
your friend Mr. Poe.

But�I�can't�do�both.

If I help one,
it could mean harming the other.

Someone's probably gonna have to
take the blame for this.

So I just need to know who my client is.

Think�about�it.

Let me know which one
you really want to help.

Yo.�Think�fast.

This�is�for�me?

Yep.

Thanks.

Dad,�Buell's�the�other�way.

I've been living in this state 46 years.

You�think�I�don't�know�that?

We�got�another�stop?

Canada.

- The country?
- No, the restaurant.

- Okay.
- Yeah, the country.

Oh,�we're�going�to�Canada?

No,�you're�going�to�Canada.

I'm-a�take�you�as�far�as�Erie.

From there, you can hitch a boat
across to Ontario.

You can wait it out there till
all this bullshit blows over.

Oh,�you're�for�real?

Yeah.

Dad,�turn�the�car�around.

No,�no,�no,�no,�no,�no,�man.

Let�it�sink�in.

- You're gonna be fine.
- I'm not skipping town.

Listen,�I�talked�to�Harris.

He didn't tell me exactly
what you did or did not do,

but if I know anything,
it's that getting mixed up

in the death of a cop is
the fastest way to go down.

And from what I understand,
they're coming to get you.

Soon.

Now, I may not have been
the best dad in the world,

but I'll be goddamned
if I'm gonna sit by

and watch while they lock up my son.

Thanks,�Dad.

You're�welcome.

Now�let's�go�home.

They�are�going�to�arrest�you.

I know that. I'm not leaving.

What�is�wrong�with�you,�man?

I'm just not like you. All right?

I�don't�run�from�my�problems.

What�did�you�say�to�me?

Say�that�again,�man.

What the fuck is the matter
with you, big man?

I thought you wanted to
disrespect me to my face, huh?

Come�on.

What...? Get the fuck out of my truck.

Dumbass�motherfucker.

Get�the�fuck�out�of�my�truck!

Stupid�piece�of�shit.

I�try�to�help�you.

You ain't worth it,
you stupid piece of shit.

Worthless�piece�of�fucking�shit!

Go,�go,�go,�go,�go,�go!

- Chief, this is Dr. Burke.
- What do we got?

A�couple�OD'd�at�Cliffwood.

They were there watching
their son play Little League.

Tom�and�Melanie�Bayer.

- They both pull through?
- Just barely.

Tom's still out, but Melanie's
up and ready to talk.

Their kid is with a grandmother
who was on the scene.

I�called�it�in�to�CPS.

They're sending someone,
should be here in a few hours.

What'd�they�OD�on?

Fentanyl, according to the tox screen.

But Melanie insists
they didn't take anything.

Says they did some coke, that's all.

- So, what, she's lying?
- Not necessarily.

People have been in
saying the same thing.

Maybe they're mixing
the drugs together on purpose,

maybe�by�accident,

or maybe they're just
buying it that way.

Shall�we?

Tom and me, we've used before.

A�few�times.

But nothing like this ever happened.

When you say "use," you mean?

Coke.�Cocaine.

We�snort�it.

You and your husband ever use opioids?

No,�never.

So the cocaine you were doing
had fentanyl in it.

I-I guess. We didn't know that.

Where�do�you�usually�pick�up?

You'll be talking
to Child Services next.

When�they�call�me,

I can either say you cooperated
or I can say you didn't.

Your�choice.

Uh, Tom said it was a new guy...

this�time.

He never let me go with him before,

but we were on our way to Sam's Club...

And�where�was�this?

Um,�uh...�Um...

Palm Gardens,
that complex over in Newell,

the one with the white trees
on the sign.

I was watching to make sure
he was all right.

It was an apartment on the first floor.

I remember P
'cause our boy's name is Paul.

Uh, the guy kind of looked like God.

Like�what?

Like Jesus Christ,
the hair and everything.

Is�this�him?

Yeah.�Yeah,�I�think�it�is.

And you only picked up
from him the one time?

Right.

Okay. Who was your dealer before him?

Like I said, Tom never let me go before.

Was�this�him?

I�just�don't�know.

Police!

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

Yeah?

Hello, ma'am, Officers Harris and Park,

- here with a few questions.
- Who?

Police officers with questions, ma'am.

I�don't�see�a�badge.

Closer.�Closer.

Yeah?

What can you tell us about the man

who�lives�in�apartment�P?

Bobby?

That�depends.�This�Bobby?

Yeah.

And what did you say his last name was?

I�didn't.�Jesus.

Can�you�tell�us�what�it�is?

I�just�said,�Jesus.

You're-You're�telling�us

that-that this man's name
is Bobby Jesus?

- Yeah.
- Is he...

is�he,�like,�Latin?

- Like Bobby Jes�s?
- No.

I would've know if I had
one of them living here.

Okay. Did he leave any paperwork

with his name on it, ever pay by check?

He�paid�cash.

Did you ever consider that
that name might not be real?

Cash�always�was.

Have you seen him around recently?

He paid for the month,
and he went on a trip.

Did�he�say�where�he�was�off�to?

Uh-uh.

Did Jesus have any family in the area,

friends who you often see around?

I�don't�know.

How about the apostles,
you see any of them?

- Huh?
- Okay, Steve.

How about him, have you seen him around?

Closer.�Closer.

Mm-mm.

You good?

No,�I�just�ran�out�of�time.

Don't worry. We got a name
and a known address.

We'll�find�the�guy.

We�always�do.

You�got�it!

...sterling silver
in an antique casting.

And�let�me�show�you.

Here,�get�nice�and�close.

The�sparkle.

You�see�that?

It's�shimmering.

And�it's�only�$69.99.

Grace?

I�just�wanted�to�say�sorry.

I'm sorry I didn't sign
your petition thing.

I�know�a�lot�of�people�did,

and I talked to Marcus
like I said I would,

but he didn't want me
getting wrapped up in it, so...

You�know�I�love�you,�right?

- I do love you.
- Jillian, it's okay.

I�know�that.

Henry? Lee?

Sorry�about�that,�Henry.

I�heard�the�TV�on�outside.

Can�I�get�you�some�water?

Just�surprised�is�all.

Look, I'm looking for Billy. He here?

Hasn't been around today.

I'm�gonna�get�you�some�water.

- Be right back.
- Really, don't trouble yourself.

Here you go.

Thanks.

Haven't�seen�Isaac�around.

- Where's he been?
- Ran off.

Talking about going to school
and this and that.

LeeAnn�says�I�was�hard�on�him.

Don't�have�kids.

I�wasn't�planning�on�it.

Sorry.

You taking this stuff?

Saw a few people in the hospital today

on�account�of�it.

Be-be�careful,�all�right?

I'm�careful.

You mind my asking
where you get this filled?

I�hear�it's�hard�to�come�by.

Jackson's.

Jackson.

He's�helping�wean�me�off�it,

get on to stuff that's not so strong.

We're�all�on�something,�right?

He's helping me kick
a couple prescriptions, too.

Slowly.

Jackson's�a�good�guy.

He even lets me hand back
the extra pills

so�I'm�not�tempted�to�take�them.

If you're the type
that needs that kind of help...

well, then, I guess it's nice
he does it for you.

All�right.�Well,�I'll...

let you get back to it. Thanks, Henry.

Give me a shout
if you see Billy, all right?

Yep. Thanks for stopping by.

- Del?
- Hi, Grace.

You�here�about�the�car?

Someone took a bat to the taillights.

You also got a new paint job.
Who did it?

Gelsey,�probably.

We�handed�in�the�cards�today.

He threatened to shut the shop
on everyone.

- When'd this happen?
- When I was at work.

Fifty-one percent.
The number of signatures

I had to beg and scrape for
these past few months

trying to get the damn thing
done in the first place.

Do you know where Billy is right now?

He was with his dad a while ago. Why?

Grace,�come�here.

Sit�down�with�me.

Hey,�you�think�I�got�it?

- Huh?
- Shut up and roll.

What�is�that�now?

Is�that�$18?

You about to let me take all your money?

Roll the fucking dice.

Eighteen dollars
and your mama's phone number.

Let's go.

Are�you�tired�yet?

Or you want to keep getting fucked?

- I'm out.
- Can we go?

Chill.

I'm�collecting�my�pay.

Zoe,�baby,�I'm�busy.

Yeah,�I'll�hit�you�right�back.

All�right.

Let�me�make�a�call�real�quick.

- Excuse me?
- I need a ride home.

- Give me your cell.
- No.

Don't�be�a�cunt.

What�you�call�me?

I�called�you�a�cunt.

And that bitch on the phone's
probably a cunt, too.

Yo, say that to my face, motherfucker.

Say�that�to�my�face!�Get�off�me.

Yo, don't touch me. Give it back.

Give�me�that.

Chill, cunt. I'll give it to you.

- Give me that, man. Come on.
- Damn! Damn!

What the...?

You�seeing�this?

Half�your�buttons�are�gone.

This shit doesn't work.

Oh, you must be real crazy, out here

on a dead phone talking to nobody.

Billy?

Oh,�hey.

What�are�you�doing�out�here?

Uh, I just got stranded
in a parking lot last night.

I'm still a little lost.

Do�you�need�a�ride?

Depends.

You�gonna�hit�me�again?

I'm�sorry.

Don't�be.

I just needed to get my head straight.

Try to understand what we talked about.

Billy.

Do�you�have�a�lawyer?

- No.
- I think you should.

I�don't�need�one.

You're�saying�that�now,�but...

Lee, I'm not trying to defend myself.

I�told�you�that.

- Don't look at me like that.
- Like what?

Like you think I don't really
understand what that means.

That's not what I meant to look like.

I meant to look like I'm freaked out.

I don't want anything to happen to you.

I�still,�I...

I�care�for�you.

I'm�scared�for�you,�that's�all.

I like hearing that you care
what happens to me.

'Cause you left, and for a long time,

it�felt�like�you�didn't.

You want to come up to the house?

I�need�to�check�on�my�dad.

Meet me at the football stands later?

- Just so we can...
- Okay.

- Okay?
- Okay.

Hey,�Ma.

- Chief.
- Time for a shave.

And your mom
needs to give you a haircut.

Clean�you�up.

Sheriff's�gonna�want�a�mug�shot.

Okay.

Can you give me a minute
with my son, please?

Surprise.

You don't have to talk
to me about it. It's okay.

But�Del,

he's�gonna�make�sure

you get the best public defender
in the county,

and you're gonna need to talk to her.

I don't know what it is with you.

The�both�of�us.

Some�fucked-up�reason,

we think we don't deserve good things.

But�we�do.

We�do.

So�let's�get�you�out�of�this,

find�a�way�to�make�it�right,

because you deserve to live a good life.

We�both�do.

How�do�I�look?

I�believe�in�you.

And I am with you every step of the way.

Okay?

Okay.

We're�gonna�figure�this�out.

- What's that?
- It's from Dad.

She didn't tell you?

- No, she never did mention...
- Well, okay.

Sh-She marched right up to me
after class.

And-and she explained

exactly why the paper I-I just presented

was wrong.

Sounds�like�my�girl.

Two sentences in, and I knew.

I-I was looking at her

and seeing my future.

Your future of being told

you're wrong
every time you open your mouth.

No. No, no, no, no, no, no.

Yes.

I just accept the fact

that�sometimes�she's�operating

on a whole other level.

You're gonna get charged,
then arraigned.

There's a chance you make bail,
but if you don't,

you could be headed to Farmington.

It's the tri-county prison.
Holds a whole mix of folks.

Some�misdemeanor�convictions,

others awaiting trial for felonies.

Felonies make up a big chunk
of the population,

so keep your head down.
Mind your own business.

You�have�a�quick�temper,

which got you into this mess
in the first place.

And�you're�a�big�guy.

Someone'll test you. Do not engage.

Just�walk�away.

You�hear�me,�Billy?

Billy?�You�hear�me?

I've been in love
with the same guy for six years.

Went�to�high�school�together.

Pretty much did all his homework.

He dated my sister for a long time,

but then she married
someone else, and...

Figured�it�was�over,

but he still wanted to see me
all the time.

I�don't�know,�I...

made�a�move,�tried�to�kiss�him.

He�turned�me�down.

The�day�I�left,

I walked in on him fucking my sister.

And?

I don't know. I guess...

- Why are you smiling?
- Because I'm pathetic.

Right?

It's funny. It's kind of funny.

I don't think your pain is funny.

I'm�just�trying�to�say

that you don't have to be
embarrassed in front of me.

- I'm someone that...
- Man, the food here

take�too�long.

It's only been, like, ten minutes.

Shit we ordered
don't take that long to cook.

And what'd I tell you about sitting

with�your�back�to�the�door?

- You took the other seat.
- I got to pee.

- Here you go, sugar.
- Thanks.

Can�I�get�anything�else�for�you?

Um, sh-she's gonna ask
for whipped cream on that.

I'll be right back.

Okay,�you�tell�me�when.

When.

Goddamn�it.�Chuck.

You�scared�the�shit�out�of�me.

This is what happens

when�you�don't�call�me�back.

I've�been�busy.�I,�uh...

I didn't realize it was time-sensitive.

In�the�last�ten�years,

- how often have I called you?
- Right.

I�mean,�it's�been�ten�years.

How�urgent�could�it�be?

I'm here to collect
on that debt, my friend.

You�ready?