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Come on now, baby girl.
Be quiet now.
Just breathe.
Atta girl.
Won't be too long now.
Hey. ooh! I'll be out in a minute.
Okay! it's right here.
Got you an ID.
It's from Thunderbird Lanes. This, like, lady either
traded it for a sweet pair of bowling shoes,
or she just plain forgot about it. But, either way,
- it's yours now. - I don't look like an Indian.
It's native American. And look, Leah got in
with her mom's employee badge from Safeway. Just dress really slutty.
Well, you're gonna have to bring me some of your clothes then.
Dude, I'm on it.
- All right, I'll see you later. - Okay. Bye.
So, you press the code.
Enter.
And then the code again.
See?
Add up this weekend.
I will take it to the bank on Monday.
Why don't I just do it tonight here, and then that way
I can just get it over with?
I don't want you here at night alone.
Oma, I'll be fine. Abbie can drive me home.
Hyun Jae, why are you being cross with me?
Sorry.
Very well.
But I want you home by 10:00.
And you must help me clean the house this weekend.
Top to bottom.
I always do.
Great.
Don't smile.
What'll it be?
Two shots of whiskey.
Not bad.
Five bucks.
That should be about five.
A couple more.
All right.
Cheers.
Oh, that was awesome.
From your friend, the fireman, there.
Wow.
Dude, he wants you.
Hey, eyes on me for a sec.
He bought us these shots. We're gonna go over there
and you're gonna talk to him. Don't wimp out like you did
- at Randy's party. - I didn't wimp out. And I don't wanna go there.
Yes, you did. Whatever.
No, I'm serious.
- Come on, let's go. - I don't wanna go.
Come on!
- Hey. I'm Abbie this is Jae. - Hey.
- Thanks for the shot. - Cheers.
- Cheers. - cheers.
So, do you always get so dressed up to put out fires?
I just came from a funeral service.
Oh, shit. I'm so sorry.
Don't. it's okay.
Um, I'm gonna go get some smokes. I'll be right back.
Sit down.
Don't worry, I'm not gonna tell.
What?
That you're too young to be in here.
Okay. well, what makes you so sure?
Well, you don't see too many 21-year olds with braces.
I think they're cute.
Excuse me a sec, will you, darlin'?
Thanks for the ride.
Abbie can just kinda just disappear sometimes.
Is it past your curfew?
Maybe.
You wanna go home or hang out?
Well, I'm already in big trouble, so,
I might as well make the most of it.
That's the spirit.
I just have to make a quick phone call.
- You don't mind, do you? - Hmm-mm.
I'll just be a minute.
Okay.
What?
Don't cover your face. It's too pretty.
Come here.
I'll be right back.
Ahh!
Yeah, I heard you were put on the rotation today.
That's just fantastic.
Now, I'm gonna be a little late.
Maybe fourth, fifth inning.
Six at the latest.
You'll still be on the mound, right?
Listen.
I can't really hear you too well on this mobile phone.
But I'll be seeing you soon.
Yeah. love you, too.
All right, boy.
Bye, bye.
Hope I'm not intruding, gentlemen.
Are you from the Marshall's office?
- Bob Gault. - Ellis.
This is Mr. Alawa, it's his property.
I saw your cruiser.
I thought I'd see if I could lend a hand.
Okay with you if I take a look?
Fine with me.
Anyone seen this besides you, Mr. Alawa?
No, sir.
And you live alone?
Yes, sir.
I'm gonna put this down.
Did you see she's got a tether strapped to her?
Uh-huh.
You know, we can get an address on her if she was under house arrest.
You call this in yet, deputy?
Oh, no sir. Not yet. I was just...
no.
No, please. No, no, no, no!
I don't... I don't know where I am.
I-I need to call home.
I need to tell my parents where I am.
Be still. Be still for me.
No.
Ivan, hold her down.
Please. no, I don't know where I am.
I should call my mom and dad.
Please, I don't want it.
wakey, wakey, ladies.
Come on, line up.
Come on.
Oh, look at there.
Ha, ha, ha.
Svetlana, come on up here.
Ha, ha. Take one.
Yeah.
Ha, ha, ha.
All of you. Come on.
Go on. Come up.
Yeah.
Pretty cute, aren't they?
There you go.
Ah, you got a sweet one there.
Come on, pick one.
Yeah.
Now I'm putting you each in charge of one of these creatures.
Consider it a exercise in accountability.
Take if from me, this world is a harsh place.
Anything could happen with this innocent life
you're holding in your hands.
Out there is 50 miles of wasteland
in every direction.
And I don't wanna find your kitten rotting
in some coyote trap like I did your friend, Maria, today.
Huh?
Go on.
Now, maybe some of you have had a pet before.
But if not,
I can tell you it is one of life's great pleasures.
There's nothing like the unconditional love
of an animal.
Now, if you all keep yourselves in line here,
you'll always have these little guys to keep you warm
as you fall asleep at night.
But if you squander this opportunity,
well, I'm sure you won't.
All right, ladies.
Now take your cats out in the courtyard so they can shit.
And you better clean up after the motherfuckers, or...
for god's sakes.
I just don't want to see any shit.
- Who picked her up? - Mario.
She's from Tucson, I think.
- Is this her stuff? - Yeah.
Let me see here.
Now, it looks like your father filled out this missing persons report
at um...
Gifts and taxidermy in Las Cruces, New Mexico.
Parents got their green cards in...
February
1986.
And ah,
you all became U.S. citizens
in September 1993.
Hyun Jae. Ha, ha.
I would've pegged you for an American girl with that name,
that's for sure.
Eden's Garden.
What a lofty name for a trailer park.
Eden's a Hebrew word.
It means delight.
You think it fits?
Maybe you fit that name.
You think, Vaughan?
Yeah.
Well, that settles it.
Listen.
I'm gonna give you a day or two to shake off the shock of this.
And then you're gonna have to try to fit in to what we do here.
My rules are simple.
Bathe twice a day,
mornings and evenings.
And after sexual intercourse.
Appoint yourself to medical check-ups every day.
This is a clean facility.
The cleaner you are,
the better this is gonna be for you.
And everybody else.
Oh, uh...
And I'm sure I don't have to explain to you
the consequences to your family if you cause trouble for me.
Because I have your address.
And I have everything.
Hmm?
What do I do with this?
You pee on it.
Which part?
cat scratches.
You gotta cut those kitty's nails.
And yours, too. Go see Svetlana.
Come on.
Oh, your bruises will be okay in no time.
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.
You know how I got over my fear of needles?
I just think about somebody sawing my arm in half
with a chainsaw.
And this little needle feels like nothing.
Okay, get going.
You.
You.
You.
Put on that shit and go with Avni.
All right.
The rest of you girls are on office work.
These fucking cats. They're fucking really starting to piss me off.
All right. Death certificates, social security cards.
I need you to match them together. The nurse will come
and take them from you when they're done.
Curly-Q. you and Eden...
Eden!
Take this. You guys are coming with me.
Fucking put them on.
Go.
Hey. hey, do you know where we're going?
Hey! shut up back there!
I don't wanna hear you talking!
No whispering.
Come here.
God dammit. If you don't go over there right now,
I'm gonna take a cigar cutter and cut your fucking clit off.
Don't be an asshole. She's new.
It's okay, sweetie.
Okay, just stand right here.
Now, I just need you to kneel down.
It's okay.
So, I'm just gonna take your hand. It's not gonna hurt.
I'm just gonna handcuff you, that's all.
I'm just gonna play a little game.
It's okay.
I just wanna go home. I don't wanna be here anymore.
I wanna go home.
Hands.
You gotta smile. I mean, you can't act like
a fucking robot all the time.
I'm sick and tired of dealing with mutes and psychotics all day.
Look at me. You gotta smile for the client.
If you don't, I'm gonna cut off one of your legs
and let them fuck the bloody stump. You understand?
Smile.
Good. all right, hop out.
Yes.
Come in.
So, does she give good head?
Yes, sir.
Is everything all right?
Oh, my god.
Holy fucking shit.
Fuck!
Get off of me!
- What's happening?! - Help me please!
- What's going on? - It's all right, I'm a cop.
- Don't worry about it. - I'm going to call the police.
Stop, stop, stop! I've got it under control.
She's an addict. She's very dangerous.
You don't wanna get mixed up in this. You might get hurt.
I'm really sorry about this.
- Should I call the police? - I don't know.
Help me!
Please help me!
It doesn't matter if you scream.
They're cowards anyways.
I need a fucking cigarette.
Leave her ass in there until morning.
See if she's still alive.
Have I ever been unclear about your job description, Vaughan?
I fucking caught her.
But you didn't catch that Mexican one, did you?
Do you have any clue what I have to do
when you don't catch 'em?
I knew it.
This is why the Shepherd loses his sheep.
You know, if I wanted a junkie running my operation,
I could head down to the strip and have my pick.
I have you here 'cause I thought you were serious about rising up
- in this organization. - I am, Bob.
Yeah, well that better become much more apparent.
I'm getting tired of having to ask.
I want you to get rid of all the goddamn cats in this facility.
Just get rid of 'em. Fucking sell 'em. Drown them in the river.
Do you need me to ask please? Please, can you fucking do this?
Right now.
I didn't even think she liked that cat.
I wonder why they let her keep it.
Well, El Ruisenor sings for her master.
- What does that mean? - Nightingale.
She used to be tight with this girl, Bella.
And, about two years ago,
Bella tried to get one of the regular Johns to sneak them out.
And the guy reported it back to Vaughan.
Vaughan beat the shit out of Bella.
Killed her.
Svetlana watched the whole thing.
She became Vaughan's little ruisenor after that.
His nightingale.
She tells him whenever we screw up
and she gets her pick of jobs.
that's probably how she got my ring.
How long has she been here?
Long enough for her pussy to be made of iron by now.
I'm glad you're here.
- Oh, you know, not here... - It's okay.
I know what you mean.
How long have you been here?
Three years. They move us around sometimes.
Last year they sent me to this place called Dubai.
- How old are you? - What's this year?
- '95. - fifteen.
- How old are you? - Nineteen.
Shit.
- Do they know you're that old? - I don't know. Why?
Why? what do they do?
I don't know.
Okay, this color is way bright.
Come with me.
Okay, hold on. Let me just fin...
now!
Seven.
So, mister, what's your name?
Ah... bill.
You have nice eyes, bill. You're so handsome.
You say that to everyone.
No, I like you, bill.
So, ah, what's your name?
Eden.
And, ah, where are you from, Eden?
China.
Oh, yeah? Where?
Just China.
Oh, god.
Ah...
Okay, bill. What do you want?
You want me to take control?
Or you take control?
Where's your little friend?
Give me my fucking ring back!
Give it to me! Give me my ring back!
Get off me!
What the fuck is this?
Come on.
Get inside. Jesus fucking Christ.
I wanna know how long you hid that heel up your snatch.
I mean, this is nice. What is this? Sterling silver?
Listen, I don't give a fuck
what happened between you and that dirty, whore Svetlana.
I'm sure she had it coming.
But I do need to punish you for the contraband.
So open your mouth.
Open your fucking mouth.
Eat it! Swallow it!
Open up. Let me see.
That's outstanding.
You know you're not supposed to be old enough
to have graduated.
All right, enough talking.
Let's go. Back inside.
Come on, let's go.
I know why you came up short the other night.
You charged the same for those Russian girls as you do for the rest of us,
but the white girls cost more.
What the fuck are you talking about?
They always take advantage of you.
- Who takes advantage of me? - They all do.
And they all laugh behind your back.
And the bouncer from the petting zoo calls you 'Section 8'
- or something like that. - You're full of shit.
Why would I lie about that?
I don't even know what that means.
I've...
I-I can help you keep track of things.
You know, I've been doing it at my parents store since I was nine.
So I... I can help you.
You wanna help me?
You wanna be a part of this shit?
Yeah.
- Why? - I just turned 19,
so I'm done, right? I'm damaged goods.
- Look, I don't give a fuck... - I'm fucked and you know it.
You're not the one that decides whether or not you're fucked.
So, are you the one that decides then?
Yes, I am the one that decides. That is my job.
Well, if nothing's gonna change then just...
Then just end it now. Please just...
Oh, come on. Stop it!
Jesus Christ.
Get back inside right now.
You're driving me crazy. Get back inside right now.
You Josh?
No, he isn't here yet.
- What? - he's not here yet.
Well, um,
he's got something for me.
Oh, yeah, yeah. He's gonna be back with some more cash,
but I can give you half and some coke to hold you over
- until he gets here. - No.
- Come on, man. - No.
Come on. These guys are gonna get limp in five minutes.
All right.
Well, all right.
Ladies.
Go, go, go, go, go!
Four, three, two, one, yeah!
Go, go, go, go, go!
Hey, man. Can I get a hit of that?
You can go fuck yourself.
Okay.
Eden, will you follow me?
You two stay right there, or I'll douse you in vodka
and light you with a fucking match.
- Are you Josh? - Yeah.
- Where the fuck is my money? - Chill, man.
I wasn't gonna run off with it.
Count it.
What Brant gave you you should be all seven.
Actually, it's a thousand because you kept us late.
What do you mean? The other guy said 700.
- Now it's a thousand. - It's a thousand.
Is she a hooker, or is she your cashier?
Is that any of your fucking business?
Hey, I'm not trying to fuck with you, okay.
They said 700 a day ago. That's what we put together.
Fuck you!
- How much does he owe me? - 300.
Give me $300 right the fuck now.
You guys, come on.
Give it to her.
We're good. Thank you.
Fuck.
Pick them up. Pick them up!
Fucking piece of shit!
Fuck!
Fuck!
You should take a hit of this. You deserve it.
You just...
Can I use the bathroom?
You.
Achtung, motherfuckers! Today is gonna be a good day!
I can feel it.
You.
Svetlana, guess what?
You're going out today.
You're going with Ivan in the Van.
Oh. fall out.
It means follow me.
You are gonna clean this entire place.
And you're gonna do a good job.
All these windows and fucking doors,
they all have alarms on them. So, I swear to god, Eden,
if you get back to your old tricks,
I'm gonna shoot a hole in you with every fucking gun that I have.
I'm armed to the teeth.
Cleaning supplies. Get to it.
All right. Eden's gonna take over for the phones.
You guys are gonna switch up.
What?
I have no idea what you're talking about.
Don't replace me!
I never said anything about replacing you.
I said she's gonna answer the phones and you'll drive.
- I can't fucking drive. - Ivan's gonna teach you
- how to drive. - Fuck Ivan. Fuck you!
Fuck me?
All right, all right, fuck it! I'll send you back to Dubai!
Where you can get dicked by donkeys all day.
Oh, look at that. You're rational all of a sudden.
Can I have cigarette, please?
Well, it depends. You gonna act like a fucking child?
No, I will not.
Yeah, go ahead. Grab a smoke.
Leave the fucking cat.
Jesus.
Hi buddy.
Ha. okay, so, the only people that would have this number
are regular customers
that we deal with on a regular basis.
They already know the codes so the first thing you need to know
is space means race. All right?
Never mention anything about people.
We've got a cheat sheet here.
All right. Five by five is hispanic. Five by nine
is Indian or Pakistani, or whatever the fuck it is.
Five by 12 is you, Asian.
And then we got six by nine black.
Nine by 10 whites. Um, if they ask for a special,
you mix it up like a Baker's dozen.
So, have that memorized by tonight. Um...
- What about price? - Never mention price.
They already know the price, all right? If they ask for it,
it's probably the feds. Just hang up the phone.
I mean, all you have to do is you write down the address,
fucking date, time.
Rip it off. Give it to me. You got that?
Yeah.
All right, I'm gonna throw something by you. What's a five by nine?
- Indian or Pakistani. - Perfect.
You're gonna be great at this.
I'm gonna run away right now. I'm going to cold storage.
But if you get bored, just play with the fucking cat.
I'll let 'em out, but you gotta re-cuff 'em, okay?
How're you doin'? How's the flight?
- How're you doing, Dave. - I'm all right, man.
- Yeah. - my fucking dog died.
Oh, fuck, man. I'm sorry.
I mean, she was 15 years old, but such a total sweetheart.
- You know, you remember. - Yeah. She was a beautiful dog.
Just got this new batch.
This the persian white mixed with the red.
You know, the plants are young, but they're really strong.
So I just cut the normal dose in half.
- Thank you. - Uh-huh.
Oh, yeah. Take out your arm.
Give him your fucking arm.
you all right? Focus on this. Hold this.
- Don't make her hold those. - Focus on this.
Grab it. Shit. How long till she comes down?
With that application, I'd say an hour.
Oh, that's fucking perfect.
I'm gonna teach you how to drive. You ready?
- Uh-hh. - let's do it.
Go that way.
Thanks, Dave. I'll see you in a month.
All right, man.
keep going that way.
Nurse gets all of our syringes from some medical warehouse
down in Reno.
Can you not hit the gas and the brake at the same time?
It doesn't work that way.
You know, we get all these tracking bracelets from the parole board,
because Bob knows every-fucking-body there.
And our Pakistani affiliate, they give us their passports
and licenses. All that good stuff.
Can you just pull the car over right now?
Stop it right... I'm getting sick.
We get the opium bricks down from Mexico.
I mean, we're the only outfit that does that type of trade.
I mean, that morphine.
Before that, you couldn't get anybody to do anything.
Now it's like we control everything like it's a fucking ant farm.
You're on the ground floor of, like this,
this most well run, most professional operation.
It's because we work every fucking angle.
I mean, Bob isn't even the head of this thing.
It's way bigger than Bob.
And these girls are better off anyway.
Their junkie parents don't care about them.
They let them catch diseases. All kinds of crazy shit.
It's sad.
I mean, Svetlana's mom
sold her to her grandfather at nine years old because
mommy's new boyfriend didn't want a little brat running around the house.
That's fucked.
That's when this shit goes too far.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
I guess I shouldn't have given you that hit of meth
on top of the morphine shot.
Oh, my god.
You want take control?
You want me take control?
I'm not...
I'm not one of those motherfuckers.
I'm not one of those pricks. Okay?
So just get the fuck away from me and drive.
What kind of 19-year-old doesn't know how to fucking drive?
I want you to think of the roads in America
as blood vessels.
Pumping nutrients and oxygen to keep the cells alive
just like in any living organism.
But what we forget,
is that the blood and these vessels
transport waste products
away from those same cells.
What happens then?
Where do they go?
These waste products,
well, depending on what they are,
they adapt to their environment.
And like any virus,
they eventually sabotage the system.
That is the best way I can explain illicit trade.
Now, this is what your average mule looks like.
Nice old guy there.
Uh-huh.
Ha, ha. Who would ever suspect Granny Clampett
of such depravity?
That nice old gal dumped more dust on Vegas than Chernobyl in '86.
Took us five years to bring her in.
Then...
High school dropout.
Your housewives.
Bikers.
Debutantes. you name it.
So, who you looking for?
The answer is everybody.
Well...
So travel safe, ladies and gentlemen. Nice talking to you.
Gets me out of the office.
Marshall Gault.
Excuse me.
Ron Greer. From Stowe Canyon.
Lake Havasu, right? Bass tournament.
No, I called your office a couple times.
Figured I'd touch base real quick since we're both here.
Right.
Remind me what you called about.
A double homicide in the canyons last year.
Deputy sheriff named Dale Ellis
and Albert Alawa.
Lord. how're your leads coming?
Well, that's why I wanted to talk to you.
See, uh, we have you in the area at that day and time.
In the area? You sure about that?
Well, we've been testing out this global positioning system.
Usually it doesn't amount to Jack.
Except it picks up cell phone activity every now and then.
So anyway, we gave her a shot.
And your cellular number came up. Not an exact location.
About a mile from Raven Creek.
But within earshot of that crime scene.
- I'll be damned. - Well, I surely hope not.
Well, uh, maybe this isn't a good time.
I could come by and talk to you at your office.
Well, I don't know what I'd tell you in my office
that's different from what I'd tell you here,
which is that I don't recall being in that area.
And I surely don't recall happening on two dead bodies.
That's the kind of thing that usually sticks with a person,
- wouldn't you say? - Well, I would think so.
Yeah.
Well, I'll make sure to give you a ring
if anything else brings to mind.
- Ah, Mr. uh... - Greer.
Well, thank you for your time.
That was an excellent speech.
Dusty Oasis, may I help you?
I need two seven by 10 units.
Okay. and, can I get your address please.
129 Desert Sun Drive, room 412.
Desert Sun Drive, room 412.
And the best time to reach you.
Ten o'clock tonight.
Great. okay, thank you.
How much?
Excuse me.
How much is it?
Sorry, it's 600.
Okay. thanks.
Thank you.
What have we got?
We've got one for tonight.
Yeah.
We have to wake up early.
Fuck it, I'll just send Ivan to do this.
Let's get Ivan set, and then you need to go to bed.
We're waking up at the ass crack of dawn.
I was about to make smoke signals.
The boat looks great, Bob.
Well, not an ingnue anymore, are you?
Why is there such a backlog?
Nurse said no more incinerating,
'cause of the smell on the freeway.
So it's either sink 'em or bury 'em,
and I don't wanna dig any holes.
Our girl, Svetlana in that batch?
Yep. she's right here.
Well, there better be walleyes in that lake today.
I'm saying no on this Internet thing. This business
is not meant to be glorified with technology.
All you're doing is chumming the line for some lab freak
to trace the source.
What the hell's the matter with you?
- What? - try to relax.
Jesus Christ. You're making me nervous.
So, uh, how's this, uh...
How's the investigation going?
I mean, I heard about it, that's all. Is it like,
you know, I mean, I don't know...
you think I wanna talk about that?
Vaughan is a bit socially retarded
because he had Mennonite foster parents.
Religious fanatics.
You know what a Bible marker is?
Bob.
You use 'em to Mark passages and whatnot.
They have little proverbs written on 'em.
Vaughan never got anything to play with besides these markers.
And the thing is,
he didn't learn how to read until he was, like, 16.
Was it 16?
You can go either way with that kind of pious upbringing.
But Vaughan's primal notions were not cut out for sanctity.
I guess, uh,
if you're born by sin,
you live by sin.
Army took him though.
Army's like a pimp.
Take anyone with a pulse.
Break 'em in like a steed.
Okay, Bob. That's enough. You know?
I give up.
Every time I try to train this kid to fort his emotions,
it flat out fails.
It's like trying to teach colors to the blind.
I'm trying to help you, my boy.
Believe me, you'll be better for it.
When I leave this behind me.
Ooh, got one!
Look at that little guy run.
He won't be worth the trouble to gut him.
Shut the fuck up!
Fuck you! Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you.
That was an order from the top.
You can relax. I'm not going rogue or anything.
- Where you go? - Bathroom.
You go when I say you go.
Come on, Ivan.
Hey.
You go when I say you go.
Let's go. Field trip.
Boss, hey. What's up, chief?
You look good. You been working out?
Aw, shit. I don't need to, dog.
- Hey, how many months? - Fuck if I know.
What the fuck, dude. Come on, man
- not on my dinner table. - Why not? Chill the fuck out.
I'll be like a second. Um, do you have a...
I lost my torch, do you have a light?
It's on the stove.
You wanna get it?
Thank you.
- Will you stop talking to me... - Ow, fuck!
- What, you burn yourself? - Yeah.
- Oh, shit. You all right, girl? - Yeah, I'm good.
Come here, come here, come here.
Ah!
There you go.
Ah, come on, now, baby girl.
You'll be all right.
Good now?
Hey, uh, can I use your bathroom?
Yeah, yeah. It's down the hall to the right.
Yo, baby girl. Can you do me a favor?
Can you, uh, hide the shampoo in there so this motherfucker
- doesn't use it to jerk off? - Shut the fuck up.
Oh my god.
Hey.
- Did it happen to you, too? - What're you talking about?
- What're you doing here? - They're taking care of
- me and my baby here. - Oh, no, they're not.
We need to get you out of here.
You look different.
- Are you here with them? - No.
You're here with them.
Shh!
You need to be quiet. If they hear you, they're gonna kill me.
Just be quiet. Shh.
Eden! get the fuck in here!
Bob's on TV.
The search for missing federal Marshall, Robert Gault,
has been officially called off...
- Look how pretty he looks. - I wanna listen to this!
Robert Gault was a son of a test pilot...
yeah, you fat fuck.
shh! shut the fuck up. I wanna watch this.
you better take it easy there, tough guy.
...he became a federal Marshall in 1985.
Specializing in search and seizure
of contraband and illicit drugs.
He will be remembered as a husband, father,
an asset to his community and nation...
Bullshit!
Pull over.
- What? - get off the fucking road.
- Where? - right here!
Just pull... turn! Turn!
Keep going.
All right, pull in here. And stop.
Tell me what you saw in the house.
A room that looked like a hospital.
Do you know what it was for?
Selling babies.
Wow.
- Say it again! - Why?
Say it again!
Selling babies.
That doesn't make you sick?
I mean, the first time I saw that
I threw up all over the place. But you're cool with it.
- It means nothing to you. - Come on, Vaughan.
- Come on what? - Let's go.
- Are you in this? - What do you think?
I'm asking if you're actually committed to this.
Because you do not wanna come this far and then just...
Betray me.
Why would I betray you?
It's not why. I've got that figured out.
It's how.
Shut the fuck up!
What do you want me to do?
I want everyone out of the Van.
Out of the Van.
Out.
Eden, get out. I want you to see this. Get out of the Van
before I drag you out by your feet.
You don't want me to do that!
Come on. You all right?
Come on, hop out of the Van and hop down on your knees.
Come on, and face the fucking road.
What're you gonna do, shoot her?
- No, you are. Take it. - No.
Take the fucking gun and put it to the back of her head.
She won't feel anything if you put it in the back of her head.
Painless. humane.
Shoot her.
If it's not her, it will be you.
Whoa.
Oh, my god. Come here. Come here.
I can't believe you were actually gonna do it.
You're crazy, girl.
Crazy girl.
You wanna get some food?
You hungry?
Yeah?
Let's get something to eat.
Come on. All right.
It's okay. Chill out. Hey.
I was kidding.
Do you know what kidding means? Get back in the Van.
- Hello? - Vaughan.
- Hey. - where are you?
You need to come to the stables.
We're on our way back right now.
We got orders to pack.
You're supposed to take care of getting the girls ready to go.
Okay.
Ivan, you're still alive.
Avni, I thought I told you to bash this traitor's skull in.
I mean, I could do it.
Do you want me to fucking do your job?
Okay, well, then by all means.
Come on.
So, what's going on?
We're moving.
Where?
We'll find out.
Let's move some of these boxes.
These are dirty.
There's not time to get sentimental, Eden.
Come on, let's take 'em out to the fire.
Do you remember when we sent Ivan on that
solo run back in Christmas?
I think that's when he got pinched.
'Cause he wearing a wire since January. That motherfucker.
I mean, I was thinking. Bob is fucking lucky
that we got to him when we got to him.
'Cause he would've been outed as the asshole,
and not the fucking hero that everybody was in love with
and crying over.
Anyway, go over these passports. Pick one that looks like you.
Where are we going?
We're going to Dubai.
Are you nervous about going to Dubai?
Yeah.
'Cause you're not gonna be doing any tricking when we're out there.
I mean, it's you and me.
I want you to know that.
We know the day-to-day fucking bullshit that it takes
to run this organization. We can easily take it over.
I mean, we're partners, right?
Right.
Can you get me water?
I need some fucking water.
I need water. Get...
Can I come in?
Sit down.
I want to buy Priscilla.
How much you got?
That's not enough.
Is there anything else I can do besides paying you?
You know, I remember you.
When you first came here.
I know.
You remember me?
No.
- Can I at least just see her? - Why you wanna do that?
- You can take all the money. - You're giving me permission.
Oh, gee, thanks.
Hey, you know how they can tell these ain't fake?
It's the ink. It doesn't smudge.
See? look at that.
See?
Ah, they don't check this shit anyway.
It's not like it's a hundred dollar bill.
It's just a fucking person.
All right, you can see her for five minutes, but then you gotta go.
- Okay. - empty your pockets.
Let's go.
Hey. hey, Priscilla, we gotta go.
We gotta go right now. Wake up.
- We gotta go. - I can't. My baby's here.
No, your baby isn't here. We gotta go.
- Where is she? - I don't know.
- They took her. - You took her?
- You took her! - Trust me. We gotta go.
- No, let go of me! - Listen to me, okay?
I didn't take your baby. Mario sold your baby.
Hey, I'm sorry. I'll explain to you later.
But we gotta go right now, okay?
I'm so sorry I didn't get here sooner.
Come on, we gotta go.
We gotta go. Come on.
Just trust me, okay?
Come on. Don't look.
hello?
Hello?
Oma.
Hyun Jae?
It's you?
Hyun Jae.
It's you.
Hyun Jae?
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