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Rocky!

Rocky!

What's the matter?

He in?

Comandante,

I can't go back there.

You don't need 'em.

So you claim you're not Rock Salerno?

No, I'm Jonas Armstrong.

I'm not Rocky Salerno!

Since when haven't you been?

I've never been!

When I got here,

I was broke,

I needed a job.

That's why I took the road to Salina.

Want to go to Salina?

Yeah, if it's no bother.

I thumbed a couple rides,

but I'd walked almost ten miles,
and I was pretty beat.

That's when I saw the house.

All I wanted was water,

a lot of it.

Maybe sleep in the shade a while.

Sooner or later, a truck headed
for Salina had to pass,

or a car would stop for some gas.

Ah, ah.

Rocky?

- Rocky!
- Hey, I just wanted some water.

My little boy.

My son, my little son!

Huh?

My little boy.

Sefiora?

Oh, I knew you'd come back.

Sefiora?

Hey, what's a matter?

- I knew it!
- It's all right!

- I knew it!
- Hey.

She thought I was her son,

and I thought she was crazy.

What harm could there be in
pretending for a couple hours,

or even a day or two?

Made her happy-

Besides, I was hungry and tired,
and I didn't know anywhere else to go.

You look tired.

Get some sleep, and then we'll talk.

It's exactly the way you left it.

Nobody's changed anything.

I'll get some sheets.

Ah, don't bother.

Old Warren's here.

I told him you'd come back,
and he wants to see you.

Oh, come on.

After you left, he was very nice to me.

I am tired, I need a shower.

- Can I see him tomorrow?
- Mm-mm.

We're waiting.

Be quick!

Mara, how can I help you with your books

if you don't keep any books?

Hi.

Do you think he's changed, Warren?

It's been four years.

At his age, a man can change a lot.

And, he is a man now.

Mara always said you'd come back someday.

Oh, yes, yes, I did!

Well, speak up, boy, say something!

You talk even less than you used to

- if such a thing is possible.
- Give him a little time to get used to us again.

Hey, you want something to drink?

You got any beer left?

Yup!

- How much I owe you?
- It's on the house.

No, no, no, I'm buying this drink.

After all,
we're celebrating your homecoming.

That's the price.

No, no, nothing's changed.

It's still the same drawer.

There.

Okay, here we are.

It's good to see her happy again.

She nearly went mad the way you left

without saying anything, never writing.

Everyone thought you were dead!

The police even investigated.

But now that you're back,

everything'|| be just like it used to be.

You understand what I mean?

We're getting it, Mara!

Come on, boy.

He's about your age.

There've been several boys
who came by like this.

She took them for her son.

They all laughed at her,

but now you've come, it's over.

She won't cry anymore.

But you're not to go away again.

That's all.

Pretty soon, Warren went home,

and I was alone again with Mara.

And then she began asking me questions.

I didn't have to lie too much.

I'd bummed around a lot,
so most of what I told her was true.

No one came around for two days,

and I felt almost secure.

Two days? What happened on the third?

That's when things really got started.

I'm thirsty.

Billie, Rocky's back.

Did you hear me?

He's come home!

Yeah.

Is that all the reaction I get?

Be nice to him.

- I'll go get him.
- Okay.

Your sister's here.

Did you hear me?

Billie just got in.

Oh, come on, lazy bones, get up!

Go and see her!

Oh, that was four years ago.

Fight's forgotten,

- isn't it?
- Yeah, I guess so.

You know, I...

Well, when you left, I,

I thought you left because of her,

and I treated her badly

for a long time.

Did you tell her I was here?

Yes.

What'd she say?

Just yes,

like it happened every day.

Neither one of you is easy to handle.

If you take the first step,

everything will turn out just fine.

Hurry UP?

Well, all good things end.

It'd work fine with the mother,
but she was crazy.

A sister in her right
mind was something else.

So, I saddled up.

- Hi.
- Hi!

- How are you?
- Okay.

Do you wanna go for a ride?

- Sure.
- Come on.

Rocky, your breakfast is ready.

- Later.
- Oh, well, I should have expected it.

When you two get together,
I'm always left alone.

Don't be long.

Come on.

I want you to meet a friend of mine.

- Here?
- Why not?

It's good to see you, Billie.

You're looking as bright as the sunshine.

Hey, guess what?

This is my brother, he's just come back.

I already know it.

Hm,
police department in Salina's very clever.

- Warren?
- Yes, he came by yesterday.

Would you please come in?

Come on in.

Why didn't you come by
to see me the other night?

- I really missed ya.
- I couldn't figure Billie at all,

and I was a little worried.

You look good.

Why had she taken me to your office?

I was sure she was playing a game.

She hadn't batted an eyelash
in front of her mother,

but she'd taken me straight to the police.

Well, I was wrong.

Things couldn't have been more relaxed.

Rocky, hey, Rocky!

Listen...

Then you tell me your predecessor
had been in charge of the investigation

into my disappearance.

- My predecessor was in charge...
- And you called for the file.

Bring me the file on Rocky Salerno.

It didn't look good for me now.

Even if Rocky and I were twins,

and I was beginning to think we were,

a four-year-old picture
would show differences.

- You know I've missed you, don't you.
- But you were a lot more interested in Billie

- than the old file.
- I love being with you very much.

But it's not important anyway.

By the time we left,

you were convinced Rocky Salerno was home.

You know, I think the comandante likes you.

He likes my body.

I feel secure when he drools.

You know, it's better to be with
the police than against them.

The cop who was here before him
nearly drove us crazy after that.

Crazy!

Remember when we used to come here?

Sure.

Seems like it was only yesterday.

After you left, I came here often,

imagined you were still with me.

Let's go for a swim.

I don't have a suit.

Since when do you need a suit?

Eh.

You think I've changed very much?

No.

You mean, you haven't noticed
I've become even more voluptuous?

What's going on?

- A homecoming celebration for Rocky.
- Oh!

- Ed bought everything.
- Ed?

We're gonna start with
the driest martinis you've ever tasted!

You've run out of vermouth!

You're terrific!

Get away, you're too old for me.

Come on, come on,
this is a celebration, remember?

Let's get with it!

- Get 'em in here!
- Come on!

Come on, honey.

Duh-da-da, da-da da-da, da-da-da!

Let's have a here's-to toast.

And since I bought the gin, I'm first.

Here's to you being back, Rocky!

- Here's to right now.
- And here's to...

may he never go away again.

- Um, here's to all of ya.
- To Rocky!

Uh...

I've been meaning to talk to you.

It gets very lonely out here.

You need someone to look after you.

I know I'm much older, ma'am.

But what else is there for us out here?

Or anywhere?

They dance well together, don't they?

They always did.

I remember when they
won the dance contest in Salina.

I can still see that photograph

when they accepted the prize.

Things were working out fine for me.

What worried me a little was the business
about the true Rocky's picture.

But everybody took me for him,

so I relaxed.

I must have really looked like this guy.

We even wore the same size,

almost.

So, little by little, I became Rocky.

Mm!

- Shoulda called me.
- I'm used to doing it.

Where's Billie?

Oh, she left early.

You know where she went?

I'm lucky if she says good morning.

- Too hot?
- No, it's fine.

Oh, boy.

I'm sorry, I was afraid it would get cold.

By the way.

That picture at the dance contest,

- where is it?
- Oh, Billie has it.

I asked her to give it back,
but she wouldn't.

How come?

Well, after you left, she had a fit,

and she burned all your pictures.

She regretted it,
and took the two or three I had.

And she won't give them back, huh?

Everything for Billie,
and nothing for anybody else.

- Remember?
- Eh.

Well, here we are just like we used to be.

You know,
my last memory of you was in this room.

You stormed out of here, slammed the door,

and I didn't see you for four years.

You'd smell good if it wasn't
for that lousy shaving lotion.

I never did like it.

Ha!

It's as if nothing happened.

- Want to know the truth?
- Yeah.

You're very lucky to have a sister like me.

And you?

I'm lucky too, that goes without saying.

But you're luckier.

How's that?

'Cause I'd never leave
you all alone for four years.

How long then?

Mm...

certainly not less than ten years.

But really, never.

Children, dinner's ready!

We're coming!

I'd become a different person almost.

I liked it there.

I was secure, calm,

maybe even a little happy.

But every now and then
I wondered what I'd do

if the real Rocky Salerno came walking up.

It couldn't possibly get any hotter,

but it did.

Billie made it a habit now
to siesta every day in my room.

Billie?

So it's starting all over again.

Just like before.

Hey!

Someone step on your grave?

What's a matter?

Wanna go somewhere else?

Did I do something?

What are you afraid of?

Nothing.

Back it up!

- Hey, what's going on?
- Why?

All the people.

Well, it's Wednesday.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Tired?

Oh, a little,

but I'd rather have all
the people at once than not at all.

Honey,

would you mind if I ask you a question?

Have you seen Linda?

You haven't seen her again?

Rocky.

Come and sit with me for a while.

Poor Linda.

I thought at first you went away with her.

But, no, she was still around.

You know, I think the fit Billie threw

when you brought her over here
scared her half to death.

Poor Linda.

She hasn't lived with her father
for almost two years.

I wonder if she still thinks about you.

You won't leave again? Ever?

No.

Promise?

I think I'll take a little siesta.

Sleep well.

In this heat?

Can I help?

Don't bother.

- Let me give you a hand with that.
- Oh, thank you, my boy.

Oh.

What happened to Linda?

You mean my Linda?

Mara said she hasn't

seen her in a couple of years.

You still think of her.

You're something, you are.

Yes, I see her now and then.

She runs a restaurant in Salina.

- Where?
- Near the salt works down by the harbor.

The sign in front is a windmill.

Steve Engle.

Linda, Linda, Linda, Linda.

I need my.

Linda was the first person
who hadn't recognized me.

Go on.

I'd begun to believe
I looked more like Rocky than he did.

But, it wasn't true.

No, the whole thing
was more mysterious than ever.

.H6Y-.H6Y-

Where were you?

Just driving around.

- Where'd you go?
- Salina.

You might've told me.

Rocky, goodnight, honey.

Sleep well, happy dreams.

Night.

I didn't sleep that night.

I kept trying to sort it all out.

Linda hadn't recognized me,
so I didn't look like Rocky.

I mean, everyone accepted me as him.

Why?

Why hadn't Warren said anything?

Okay, Mara was crazy, but Warren?

And Billie,

what kind of game is she playing?

I began to suspect I've been caught
in some kind of a trap.

I wanna take some photographs.

Take one of me.

- Over here.
- Hey.

Virginia, give me a smile.

- Come on now, let's go.
- Pardon me.

I'm sorry.

Oh, about this?

Don't you think it's pretty?

How about some natives?

What about this?

- Oh, that's nice.
- You like it?

Rocky, could ya help me?

Here we are, girls.

There wasn't any doubt about it now.

We didn't look alike at all.

Do we know what's next?

I'll get it.

Still pouting?

Where ya been?

Felt like driving around.

Have you heard anything about Linda?

No.

Did Mara tell you about her?

She moved into town.

Why'd she leave Warren?

Don't know.

- Give 'em to me!
- You have no right to steal them.

It's Rocky, isn't it?

I wanna know what's going on!

I did it for Mara.

She was so sad and so lonely
before you came.

You've made her so happy.

And me, too.

Besides, you do look like him.

I don't look like him at all.

You're more like him than you know.

- No.
- Why?

Things are different now.

Nothing's different.

I'm not different.

Who are you?

Just me.

Why'd you come here?

Oh, I was just passing through.

I would've left.

Then, I met you.

My name is Jonas.

Billie!

Come out and help me.

No, leave us alone.

Rocky, Billie!

I need you both!

Come out here and help me!

Sorry, we don't feel like it.

You have to be Rocky.

Are you HAPPY?

Yeah.

As much as you used to be?

Mhm.

You know,

it might be better if I left.

Why?

Well, in Mara's mind, I'm your brother.

This just isn't fair to her.

It'd be worse if you left.

I wanted to see Linda again.

Talk to her this time.

But, when I told Billie
I wanted to have a look around Salina,

she insisted on coming along.

Come on.

A beer.

Anything else?

I'm a friend of Rocky's.

That bastard.

- Where is he?
- Right now?

When did you see him last?

Not too long ago.

That's a little strange.

But then, so is he.

Did he tell you he went away on his own?

Yeah.

Well, uh, I've been
made a fool of a lot since then,

but he was the first,

- and he did it good.
- What happened?

He never told me.

So unoriginal I'm ashamed to say it.

I was jilted.

I looked a little better then,
not so much make up,

not quite so worn out.

Oh, don't get me wrong,
I'm still a hell of a good-looking girl,

but then I was fresh.

Anyway, we had a date,
gonna leave town together,

run away, elope.

I waited on that road for hours, hours.

Even after it got dark.

Nobody came.

Finally I had to go back.

Took my suitcase and went back in.

I don't want to bore you,

it's just I never got
to talk about it before.

Who was to listen?

Most guys I know don't want any talk.

Pay their money and get it over with.

No, please go on.

I'd like to hear it.

Nothing else to tell, my father slapped me
so hard he knocked out a tooth.

The next morning I heard
Rocky was gone, couldn't believe it.

Even had the police investigate,
but he was gone,

and I never heard from him again.

He didn't send you to talk to me, did he?

No.

Better not, if he thinks he can
come trotting back whenever he wants to.

You know, I think he mated with his sister.

Linda.

How much?

Dos pesos.

- What were you doing in there?
- Having a beer.

That slut?

I just wanted to see what she looked like.

Come on, Mara, it's your turn, play.

I'm not through yet.

What is it, Mara, something wrong?

- Nothing.
- Oh, I know you better than that.

Something's troubling you.

No, I'm very happy-

Look, Mara,

you wanted Rocky back, he's here.

Yes.

Oh, I know they go off
and leave you alone a lot.

But, Mara,

I'm here.

And I'm alone, too.

And?

And who knows?

Perhaps one day
they'll leave this little place.

Go away for good.

No, never!

Mara, you can't stop them.

Billie!

I think I better leave.

- Hi, Rocky, everything okay?
- Sure.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

Rocky.

Another fight?

No.

Nothing serious?

No.

I don't think so.

I'm worried.

- Why?
- When you two fight...

After the last one,

I didn't see you for four years.

Hey, I'm not going to leave you.

- You sure?
- Sure.

You know,

it's funny.

I tried to remember
what happened that last day.

All the little things.

But, I...

Well, there's a sort of blank spot
in my memory.

Just can't do it.

But, that's normal, you were upset.

Don't worry about it.

Yeah, but I do.

Maybe...

Maybe if you told me what happened,
I'd remember.

I can tell you what I saw.

It was early in the morning,

and I was playing solitaire.

As usual.

There's no possible future, none!

I have to go, you know that!

- I'm leaving, that's final!
- Don't go away!

- Don't go!
- No, Billie!

It's all right, Billie, it's all right.

He's leaving, he's leaving!

Oh, he didn't leave you, honey.

, now stop crying.

Come on, stop it.

Billie.

Billie didn't come back until after dark.

Billie.

Billie.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing.

And that was all.

The next morning, Billie went out early.

I went for a walk hoping I'd run into her.

But, it was Warren I met.

I was glad to see him away from the house.

I wanted to ask him

why he was pretending that I was Rocky.

Why he was helping me
try to discover the truth.

Why he sent me to Linda's.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- You alone today?
- Yep.

I come by here often.

You and Billie
been coming here for years.

But, suddenly another piece
of the puzzle fell into place.

In fact,

last time I remember seeing you
was here.

Four years ago.

Very day you left.

The day I left?

What time?

In the afternoon,
why, don't you remember?

- No.
- Oh, you were here all right.

Stretched out in the sand
with your head in Billie's lap.

Nice pillow.

I guess you didn't see me.

More likely you didn't want to.

Do you still hold it against me?

No.

Was he hoping to use me in some way,
and why?

But not me.

I decided to continue
playing his game for a while.

It's lonely in these parts.

We're here.

Yes.

There's Mara.

Was Mara his sole motive
for acting this way?

- I'll drive you back.
- Thanks, I'd rather walk.

Okay.

Now I had to know
why Billie was with her brother

on the beach

the afternoon the day he left,

when she kept pretending
the last time she'd seen him

was that morning in her bedroom

when he left
slamming the door behind him.

But, when I got back,
Billie wouldn't even talk to me.

That was the day Charlie arrived.

- Yeah, we'll need some water.
- Okay.

- Rocky!
- Yeah?

Rocky, you wanna fill it up?

Hey, Jonas,
what the hell are you doing here?

- Hey, cool it, will ya?
- So, your name is Rocky now, huh?

- Tell ya later.
- Ah, that's your business.

- What are you doing in this hole, huh?
- Oh, it's a long story.

Jesus, talk about a coincidence,

like this is a million-to-one shot, huh?

Come here, I want you to meet
some friends of mine.

Hey, people, look here,
it's a buddy of mine!

Last person in the world
I'd expect to find here.

This is Paul, Ellie, Pat, Sierra.

This is Rocky Jonas.

Hey, why don't we get
something to eat here, huh?

- Yeah!
- Yeah!

- Come on.
- Is that all right with you?

- Yeah, I guess so.
- If you'd like,

- I can fix you some dinner.
- Well, that's great.

It's been a real long day, God.

Are you and Rocky really good friends?

I'll say we are, right, Rocky?

We've had a lot of good times together,

and maybe one or two bad ones.

He's a good man, Rocky,
he's a real good man.

- Where'd you meet him?
- Well, we met up in Silverstone.

Traveled a long haul together
without a cent,

and now to meet up
in this one hell of a hot box.

That it is, isn't it?

Come on.

My sister.

Say, you told me
you didn't have any family,

- that you were an orphan.
- Things have changed.

- What? Put on another record.
- Billie.

This is Charlie, an old friend.

Don't you have any dough?

He has no dough.

- Well, let's go then.
- Oh, come on.

The chicken's in the oven.

- This'|| keep you patient.
- Looks delicious.

Now I know why
you're staying in this dump.

You always were the quiet type.

Personally, uh, I'd stay
for that reason right there.

Honestly, what is keeping you here?

Why don't you come with me?

I got a few bucks now.

No, I don't think so, Charlie.

Look, I need someone I can trust.

Someone I can talk to.

All of them, they're along for the ride
because of the dough.

That's all.

No, I can't.

A wonderful thing
happened to me here here.

Well, I'm sorry to say,
I first made love.

I wanted to accept Charlie's offer and go.

Drive away and never look back.

But, I couldn't.

Billie was all that mattered to me now.

Rocky, are you listening?

Come on, laugh, it's funny.

Charlie!

Are you sure you won't go?

Yeah, I'm sure.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

Okay, but don't lose too much weight
in this steam bath.

- So long, y'all.
- Hey, so long.

You look pale.

I gotta leave, Billie.

- You've had too much to drink.
- No, I really mean it.

Charlie asked me
to go with him tonight.

I said, "No."

Well, I've changed my mind, Billie,
I just can't hang around here any longer.

Take me with you.

Really?

You and me.

Yaw.!

I was afraid to ask.

You know,
he was supposed to leave with Linda.

She's a liar.

I think he really loved her.

He didn't love her, he loved me.

Did you love him?

Did you sleep with him?

Did you?

Tell me, I wanna know!

Did you?

Of course.

Why did he go away like that?

Without saying anything?

Did he go to Warren's place?

That's where he was going.

Did you follow him?

No.

I think you did.

I didn't follow him,
I went looking for him.

Did you see him again?

I didn't find him.

You're still lying.

The last time you saw him
was in that room, huh?

- Yes.
- Yes, that's what you told me.

- Only that was in the morning.
- Bastard.

And Warren saw the two of you
lying on the beach that afternoon.

Rocky's head in your lap.

I killed him.

No, Billie!

Rocky, where are you going?

Billie, don't do that.

Please don't leave me.

- Please!
- But, I've got to.

You don't have to!

- Why do you have to?
- I can't stay.

You know that.

- I love you.
- Let me go.

You hate me!

- You love Linda.
- No.

- You're leaving with her?
- Yes.

Why is she better than me?

- Oh, Billie.
- No!

Rocky!

- Take me with you!
- No.

Ahh!

Oh!

No.

Ahh!

No.

There's nothing more to say.

Where'd you bury him?

The reservoir of the gas pump.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

What's to do?

Jonas.

Oh.

Even at night.

Even at night!

- What's the matter with you?
- Don't do this to me again, Rocky!

- |'m not Rocky and you know it!
- Rocky!

Rocky.

With Mara, it was as if
nothing had happened.

She'd have done anything
not to be left alone.

I waited for Billie all afternoon.

But, she didn't come.

She never came into my room again.

Billie wouldn't even look at me anymore.

She stayed away from the house
more and more.

Longer and longer.

Some days I didn't see her at all.

She was driving me up the wall.

And she knew it.

I just couldn't figure it out.

What have I done?

Lose her clothes,
how could she just...?

Maybe she was just pretending
to be indifferent

to make me want her more.

Well, that was working.

Or there could've been someone else.

She could've told me.

Well, if she was playing a game,

I figured I could wait it out
as long as she could.

But, she wasn't playing.

Finally I just couldn't stand it
any longer, I had to see her again.

I just wanted to talk to her.

Make her tell me what was wrong, I...

Oh, man, I would've done anything
for that girl.

Anything she wanted.

I'd like to have a talk with you.

I haven't time.

Billie.

Don't touch me.

What's a matter with you?

You smell bad.

I love you.

I don't love you.

I love you, Billie.

- You already said that.
- Tell me what's wrong, will ya?

Talk to me!

I can't stand the sight of you.

You're lying.

Don't be ridiculous.

You mean nothing to me.

I wanted you to be Rocky.

But, you're nothing like him at all.

- Nothing.
- That's enough.

Not quite.

I believed you were him.

I believed you'd gone away
and come back.

Everything was the way it had been.

But, you weren't satisfied.

You had to know everything.

- You had to kill him again!
- Be quiet.

I love him.

- You killed him!
- Be quiet.

I should've known right away
how stupid and mean you are.

Shut up.

Shut up!

Shut up!

Ahh, shut up!

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!

Shut up!

Shut up!

I've killed her.

Where are you going?

What are you going to do?

- The police.
- No!

You can't do that, no!

You can't, don't say!

Oh, please, Rocky, Rocky!

No, Rocky!

Stop, don't, Rocky!

Rocky, don't!

Honey, honey!

We won't say anything,
not a word!

We'll hide her, that's what we'll do.

Yes, tell everybody she went away.

Yes, that she went away!

I know where to hide her.

No, don't!

Don't leave me alone!

Rocky!

Come back here!

Rocky!

Rocky!

Rocky!

Rocky.

Rocky.

Don't leave me alone again.