All language subtitles for sale nuit ( stag ) 1997 نـــادر

I know that it's late and I really must
leave you alone.

Good to hold, and I feel such a long way
from home.

Yes, I know that our love is still new,
but I promise it's gonna

be true.

Please let me stay, don't you send me
away.

I can

hardly believe that

you.

Something is burning inside.

Something that can't be denied.

I can't let you out of my sight,
darling.

Love me tonight.

Let me love you, baby. Let me love you,
baby. Let me love you. Oh,

God.

God, I must have been a scorcher. Hey,
it's my neighbor.

What you reading?

Some crazy sick bastard went in and shot
up a Chunky Joe's pizza place.

He did what? This guy used to be vice
president of the bank. He heard his wife

was messing around with the manager of a
burger kitchen, so he went in and shot

the place up. Killed three people.

Well, I thought you said he shot up a
pizza place.

Yeah, he did. He got the wrong
restaurant.

I had my glands removed, so I'm bad for
business.

Okay.

You're deserting us for a three -week
honeymoon.

We get all the work done first, you
leave with a clear conscience.

Now, I know you didn't want this, but we
wanted to give you this bag party, so

you're going to have to bear with us.

We got him here. I'll get back to work.

I know we're going to buy these things.
I'm not leaving now.

I told them the wrong address.

Is that right?

That's for the great white hunters?

I can tell you, water buffalo, don't
kill the man.

Jesus, Dad.

You look like shit.

How you doing?

Doing good. Much better.

Enough, enough, enough. I want you to
take the 30 -year -old scotch vintage

Uncle Frank's cellar.

to you and Beth, to your success, to our
success, because the future belongs to

us.

You're here. Go, Beth!

I'm waiting for you.

That's no lie.

Oh, you play for the Raiders, huh? Yeah.
Yeah, great team, great. I used to play

a little ball myself. No, no, I'm not
gross. Send them out, you know. They

500 bucks that you can't make that shot.

Good.

I want to thank you for handling that
little thing for me. You really helped

out. Okay. Okay.

If I can help with a phone call, I'm
going to do it, okay? You all right?

Okay.

No one's got to watch this.

400.

500. I can't be happy.

Tell us again there, Tommy. What is it
you do? Investment counseling?

So, I make some investments myself.

Again?

I can't seem to get it out.

Let's get back.

Come here. Open up.

Open up.

There you go.

Mike, you know, I haven't seen a lot of
these guys in years. How the hell did

you find them?

Beth gave me a phone book, and we wanted
to be a surprise. Wow.

I'm a surprise.

We've got an instrumental person. Oh,
yeah.

But I guarantee, Vicki, they will get
along.

Go ahead, help yourself.

Hey,

hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

That's raw.

Love, Larry.

Give me that.

Time it.

Oh, you old dog.

Dang, it's up alive.

Good for you.

Oh!

Attaboy.

Attaboy.

So how you been, Pete?

Good, really good.

Good.

Yep.

Looks like old Vicky's really done well
for himself, huh?

Jenny's the youngest. Katie's got the
smile here. And Lori's got the brain.

This is kind of funny.

She walks down with a beautiful buck.
She picks up a cracker.

And then she walks slowly through a
crowded restaurant. She steps up on a

chair and puts the cracker in my soup.

Of course I ate it. What do you think,
I'm a freak?

I'm going to take it off.

Thanks for the bash, man. I'd kiss you,
but I wouldn't be able to stop myself.

Gotcha. We surprised you. We surprised
you.

How do you feel?

A little different.

You okay?

I may cut out a little early. Why?

It's your party, you know. Oh, no
fucking way, pal.

Now, loosen up that tie.

You're here to the bitter end, all
right? Yeah.

Yeah. Me.

Okay. You having a good time? Yeah.

Hey, Mike.

Hmm?

I need to see it for a moment, huh?

What's going on?

Oh, oh.

Okay. Oh, just eat it.

Detail. Should I be in on this?

Should I be in on this?

Enjoying it?

They spent no expense on the
entertainment, huh?

What's that remind you of?

The nightmare lives again.

Okay, now what?

Let her know.

What's the fuzz, Dad?

Everybody just stay calm.

Excuse me, I'm an attorney.

What is the charge, please? Yeah, what's
the charge?

Being a bad boy.

What?

A very bad boy.

Oh.

Ah, that would be you.

We got him, we got him.

I get it. I get it.

You want to touch me?

You're in trouble, Victor. You're a

bad boy.

I'm recently separated.

If it shows over, don't make me have to
pester you.

You're out of line, Ben.

You were humping her five minutes ago.
I'm out of line.

Whoa.

Okay.

How do you like it?

Yes.

How much? How much?

I think we might do a little check -up.
Make sure everything's okay for your

wedding night. Oh, really?

Yeah.

I do believe.

Whatever you want, baby.

I'm here for you.

Okay? Yeah.

Lady!

Daisy, my heart won't stop beating.
That's good, Ben.

One more show, another hour maybe.

But I don't think we'll make the gig at
O'Malley.

I'll call you back at night.

You do nice work.

That's right.

Thank you.

May I buy you a drink?

Something else that might be for sale?

Sorry, pal.

That's my sister's gig.

I just dance. What a shame.

What a shame, babe.

You're beautiful.

I love you.

Victor, Victor, Victor.

Thank you. Thank you very much.

Nice ensemble.

Put together yourself?

Yeah, you like it?

Yeah. Want to see my red sheet?

Okay.

You see the old guy in there?

Yeah. Make his fucking life if you guys
want, huh?

Think he can handle it?

Probably not.

One buck of a sandwich, didn't you?
Sarah told me about it.

She's a lot more than...

sister had an accident. It wasn't
anybody's fault. She fell.

She's not dead.

Her neck is broken.

Come on, Cal.

Come on.

Her neck is broken. Her neck is broken.
She's dying.

She's dying. We've got to get this guy
to the hospital. Come on.

Come on.

He's dying.

I could feel heart rate and pulse. Get
us out of here. What are you doing? She

doesn't need an ambulance.

Wait for me.

She's dying.

She doesn't need an ambulance.

She is dead and you know it. And you
will be too if you don't shut up.

right now... shoot you just for being so
fucking irritated.

We're all going to prison, boys, unless
we figure this out right now.

Yeah, you need a jail term, too.

Because that's what happens if you call
the cops right now. You're an idiot.

How about you, Frank? You want to go to
jail?

Hey, no one's going to jail.

No? It was an accident. She saw what
happened.

You understand that, don't you? This was
an accident. Yeah. We were just at

night. It's time.

He flipped her the whole fucking thing.

You guys tell her what happened. We were
fucking around and she fell. I'm sorry.

I really am. Let me explain it to her.
We were drunk. We were holding on to

everything and going around. She didn't
have a problem.

You think she gives a flying fuck?
That's her sister on the ground. She'll

every one of us if she can.

Let her go, will you?

Fuck you!

You fucking killed my sister!

Would you tie her up in a room, please?
Guys, maybe it's best if we talk amongst

ourselves a little bit first, okay?

They're gonna look for us!

Shut up.

Somebody must have heard those shots.

The cops could be here any minute.

Relaxing? Yeah.

We killed two people.

Don't say that.

Nobody meant for her to fall. Nobody
meant for this guy to shoot himself. We

didn't kill anybody.

Well, let me not see it that way, Vic.

What?

It's a stag party, right?

You know, a stag party?

Drugs everywhere. We're paying a young
woman to take her clothes off?

There's not a judge or a jury that's
going to be sympathetic with us.

Or a lawyer.

And I know.

And at the end of the day...

Guilty or not, how's this going to look
for all of us? Especially if you're

running for mayor, huh?

City council.

Whatever. Fuck.

Oh, fuck,

that is disgusting.

Jesus, get rid of him.

Clean that fucking thing up. Jesus, who
the fuck are you? It bothers you? Clean

it up yourself. All right, shut up.

Take it easy, Pete. We're all pretty
wound up.

Keep going.

All right, off the record, we've got two
undisputable facts. We've got two

fucking dead bodies, right?

With the exception of Ed and Tima who
slept through the damn thing, we were

in the room at the time of the accident
that led to the girl's death.

We're all right here in this room at the
time of the struggle that led to the

escort's death.

Yeah, meaning what?

We're all in it together.

Look, I...

I got this lawyer who's always cleaning
up shit that happens to people on the

show. You know, like drugs and stuff.

So maybe I could give him a call, Vic.

Well, call him.

Call him. What the fuck do we have to
lose? Call him.

Nobody uses a phone to figure this thing
out.

Who the hell put you in charge? This is
my goddamn house. Vinny, you decide.

Start thinking clearly. You can run
things, Vic. All right?

You heard what the man said. We're all
in this together. We got two fucking

bodies on the floor.

It's a fucking problem. I got nothing to
do. I didn't even want this goddamn

party, you know? I'll wake you when it's
over.

This is our lives here, guys, huh?

Our jobs, our homes, our reputations,
everything is on the line here.

Look, guys, I'm sorry. I'm sorry this
whole thing happened.

But I wasn't even in here.

What? And I got a wife and kids to think
about.

I should get back to them. I should go,
too.

I don't feel well, really.

You're not going anywhere.

We're in this together.

That's right.

These papers love this shit, don't they?

Family men caught at the scene of the
crime.

All the little secrets exposed.

The whores are fucking.

Little fairies they keep on the side.

Jesus.

Where did you come from, you son of a
bitch? That's none of your goddamn

business.

I'm just like anybody else.

I'm just another guy just trying to get
along without hurting anybody.

And fucking guys like you have been
making me the outsider and pushing me

my whole goddamn life.

Not this time.

You know what?

I'm gonna let you.

Tell anybody about that, would you,
Peter?

I mean, that isn't necessary, is it?

Well, that's interesting.

Anybody else?

What, now you're going to blackmail us?

You don't know me.

Yeah, you're a real puzzle, Ed.

Nobody leaves.

He's right. You can't leave. At least
not until we figure this out. We can't

you leave. Frank, what am I going to do
here?

You can get dressed. You're a fucking
joke.

Mike, what are our chances here? I mean,
what can they charge us with?

For the girl?

Reckless endangerment?

Least we would get would be
manslaughter.

For the escort, because he was trying to
leave and presumably acting in self

-defense. I don't know.

Murder in the third.

This isn't happening!

What does this add up to?

I'm just guessing here, guys, but five
to fifteen.

Depending on the amount of blame
assessed to each individual.

Not to mention a possible kidnapping
charge for the girl being held right

Everyone in this room...

It'll be accessory after the fact.

All right, take eight as a minimum, cut
it in half at parole, time off for good

behavior. Still four years.

Yeah, well, I don't have four years to
get from my life.

Neither did she.

Four years.

Could be a lot fucking worse, especially
if you're on parole.

Oh, my God, you're on parole?

I still have drugs, Tyman.

Yeah. It fucks up people's lives.

Oh, good one, Vic.

Fucking God. Six years I've been away
from your bullshit.

And I built a life, a damn good life,
and then one night you come along and

fuck it all up. How the fuck is this all
my fault? Because you're the one that

pushed us into that blanket toss with
the girl. He's the one that... Isn't he?

I mean, the one that started the thing
with the escort?

You know what I think?

I think we should turn him in.

Is that what you think, old buddy?

Just like you tried it.

Oh, he's passing it on to somebody else,
isn't he?

I don't think that seems very fair about
this one, do you? I don't think that's

going to work this time.

Go, Pete! Hey!

Victor, Victor, put the gun down. Are
you crazy?

You're both out of your fucking minds.
Victor, Victor, just put the gun down.

Hey, listen.

Put it down, Pete.

Put the guns down.

Put them down now! Do it! Pete is an
asshole.

You can't play this all over him now.

Fingerprints are all over this place,
man. Matter of fact, you need to write

your fingerprints right off that gun,
okay?

Just put the gun down, Victor.

See you.

Hey,

Redial, a beautiful fucking thing.

What are you doing?

I heard the escort guy call the agency
before. What are you going to say?

Is that a good idea? I don't know.

Yeah, hey, it's Filker.

Yeah, listen, we're out of here.

Yeah, well, I don't know. It's a bad
fucking connection. Listen, we're not

to make the O'Malley thing, no.

Yeah, all right.

Later.

Done.

For the moment.

One moment at a time, asshole.

Vic, can we put the alarm on?

Yeah, I guess, yeah.

There's sensors in the doors and windows
to let us know if anyone comes near the

house.

What we need now is a story, boys.

One that we all get in on together.

One that gets us all off the hook.

And one that the whore upstairs is going
to go along with, huh?

Oh, come on. Why would she do that?
That's her sister lying there.

Because she sells her fucking body for
money.

She's got a price. We need it. Hello?

Guys, guys, guys.

We might not even need her cooperation.

How so, Mike?

Could come up with a scenario. I mean,
the girl was, she was jealous of the

other two girls.

The girl and the guy, right? And she got
high and she shot us.

Yeah. It's one of those kinky little
love triangles. It's a plausible motive

it happens all the time. We'd have to be
comfortable with blaming the

prostitute.

Yeah. How many are we?

One, two, three, four. We're ten. Ten
witnesses.

Ten against one.

It could work, couldn't it?

All right. The alarm's on.

A lot of things happened here tonight.
One technicality, one little thing, the

story blows up in our face.

We all go down.

Dan, that's a possibility.

There's another possibility here, boys.

The broad disappears altogether with the
bodies. All we know is they lie.

Sounds like what we're all trying to
avoid here, Pete.

What's the matter? You don't got enough
blood on your hands?

He's talking about a woman disappearing.

A lot of ways to disappear.

Leave the country.

Live a nice life in the tropics with
some fat offshore account.

Never hear from him again.

Yeah, that could solve everything. That
could solve everything.

Yeah, sure.

If you could live with that.

Now listen, I'm not a young man anymore.

I've got a wife, I've got kids, I've got
grandkids.

And I'm not going to fucking jail over
an accident.

I'd be ruined too. Come on, we all
would. Guys, guys, guys, we all agree

are options here. We just need to find
one that works for all of us. Yeah, but

we're all going to stay together. You
too, Dan.

Oh, he's with us. He's out with a dead
man's gun. He's in front.

Okay.

I'm in, but not because you say so.

I'm in on one condition.

Okay, Dan.

What would that be?

Whatever we do, we all have to agree.

Unanimous or nothing.

I'm okay with that.

Yeah.

Great.

John? John, want to join us here?

I got a film career ahead of me.

Agreed.

We understand, John.

Ben, Frank, Tymon, Taylor, please.

Agreed.

Agreed.

Agreed.

Agreed.

Ed, Ed.

Ed, don't make me say it. Don't make me
part of this insanity.

Agreed. I think it's your call.

It's your party.

Let's do it. Okay.

Okay.

That's the cops. I knew it. No, it's the
alarm. Just sit down. Everybody.

John, come with me.

You okay there?

The code to turn off the alarm is
downstairs next to the box in the

Just punch in the numbers and hit reset.
This one isn't working. Just go do it.

Okay.

Hey, Ted.

Oh, what's going on?

I'm sorry to bother you, Vic.

But, uh... God.

This heat really saps you, doesn't it?

Yeah, it's hot.

But, uh, I thought I heard a gunshot a
while ago, and, uh... I haven't

been able to sleep since.

Isn't that crazy?

See, some of my buddies have thrown me a
stag party and get married in a couple

of weeks.

One of them was messing around with
fireworks, and then that's probably what

heard. Nothing.

I've been looking all over for you. Hey.

Oh, yeah, it's just my neighbor.

Oh. Michael Barnes, please meet you,
sir. Yeah.

Oh, look at you.

Oh, yeah, I spilled a drink.

Buddy married.

So you're getting married?

Yeah, I am. Well, that's just great.

Congratulations. Oh, thanks. Yeah, we're
very happy. All the guys are waiting

for you. Okay, I'm gonna go back inside,
but when we come back from our

honeymoon, I'll, um...

I'll give you a ring and we'll hook up,
okay?

Sounds great, Vic. I'll look forward
to... Have a good night. We'll see you.

Neighbor. Vic took care of him.

Who's that?

It's the neighbor. It's nothing.

Yeah, I'll tell him something.

What if it had been the police, Dana?

What then?

That's alternative fucking to mention
something.

I just feel him here and now, like the
girl upstairs.

Right. Who are you calling?

The alarm company.

We're about to go, huh?

Maybe we should make her a deal, offer
her some money.

Yeah? You want to live with her, but she
keeps it?

I don't want to live with what I have to
already.

Yeah, this is a Victor Malick.

Right on Barrow. ID code is 2245 Edward.

Yeah, false alarm.

We should probably go ahead and move
these bodies, huh?

Yeah, please.

Yeah, well, why don't you do it?

I can't.

That's all right, I'll do it.

John, do you mind gathering the phones
just for security reasons?

Yeah, okay.

I'll have it, Drake.

What are you doing?

She's beautiful, isn't she, Ben?

Like a wax doll.

Come on. Come on, Frank.

Man, she's dead.

You're not thinking right. Come on,
Frank, let's go.

You know, Ben, when I was a kid, I did
an armed robbery.

Yeah, armed, parked, or... And the
imbecile I was with thought the old

was reaching for something.

He shot him dead.

Nobody ever found out about it.

But the boss knew.

He's here, Ben.

He's knocking on my door.

I've got a mother.

There's no machine in a big expensive
hospital. If I go away, they'll pull the

plug. They don't care.

Ever kill anyone before, Taylor?

What?

Neither did I.

Before the Gulf.

They made me CO.

Gave me a tank of platoons to go kill
somebody.

My mother's life.

God,

we were psyched, too, man. We were so
fucking psyched.

Sure, those Iraqi motherfuckers.

So our order comes through. We're to
bust through enemy lines.

We had no idea the bombers had already
buried most of them alive.

All we knew was we were cutting through
them like there was nothing there.

Man, I want to hear this flashback shit.

Till the ground beneath their tank
collapsed.

We took a dump 15 feet straight down
into an enemy bunker.

We got out to take a look.

There was a half dozen Iraqis trapped
beneath our tracks.

Three of them still alive.

Jesus.

They were screaming in pain, slowly
dying.

The rest of the crew couldn't take it.
They went topside.

I stayed.

But there was nothing I could do.

Nothing but watch them die.

They were dying because of me and there
wasn't a fucking thing I could do about

it. It wasn't, Joe Feldman. Some
political shit.

I can still see an image of the last
guy.

Choking on his own tongue.

Gut spilling to the ground.

But he was smiling, man.

I swear to God, Taylor, he was fucking
smiling.

Can you believe that?

My career is over.

Hey, John, you know I had nothing to do
with this, right?

I mean, you'd tell the police that if it
came to it, wouldn't you?

But I had nothing to do with it.

You okay?

Oh, yeah. I'm, like, thinking I'm going
to die any goddamn second.

I'm still thinking about getting out of
here.

Get me out of here. I won't have to
think about it.

Where's Kim?

I want to be with her.

She's dead. You know that.

Oh, God, no.

What are we going to do?

This is so fucking believable.

Try and go upstairs talk with the girls
if you can work out some kind of a deal

or something

It's still yours.

Serena, is it?

My name is Michael, and, uh... I know
it's been a crazy night.

I, uh... I know you want to get out of
here, and, uh... They don't want to keep

it any longer than they have to, and I
want to get out of here, so... I thought

maybe I could just, um...

Come up here, we could talk.

See if we can work something out.

Really?

You know, Ben, this is my 30th wedding
anniversary.

Jane and I are going to go to Cancun
right after Nick's wedding.

Cancun?

Laurie and I used to go there.

Yeah,

we had a nice little place by the beach.

Yeah?

I read like Canada.

Vancouver especially.

Beautiful place. Very nice people.

Did you ever go fishing there? No.

Very good charter fishing up there,
really.

Is that the best you can do?

He will talk like he never had so much
as a traffic ticket.

You're all pathetic.

But you are a pain in the ass, and I've
had enough.

You understand?

Yeah, but what are you going to do about
it?

These guys downstairs, they want to give
you a lot of money, and you just go

away somewhere and don't come back.

I have a kid.

Kid goes with you.

Where?

Anywhere you want.

I need to go down there and tell these
guys I've got your cooperation.

Do we have your cooperation?

What do you think?

What do you think?

She's a tough one.

All right, so what are we going to do?
Is there a way out?

Maybe not the problem.

Well, you make a deal?

I don't think she's going to go for it.
But you've got to want something to give

it to her. I'm in no mood to have her.

Whatever she wants, we get it to her.
What happens when she's out of reach and

decides to tell her little tale?

Look, what if we make her sign
something?

You know, she gives us her word.

Her word.

Hey, wait a second, Pete.

This was your idea, remember?

He's right, Dad.

She's the problem.

I can't believe you're even considering
this.

Considering what?

Damn it.

No, it's not you. It's the air
conditioning. It's out.

Oh, a fuse.

Or something it blew, Vic, when I was
checking on the alarm box.

I mean, you didn't tell me there was
more than one box down. It's like

mission control down there, you know?

Oh, that's great. Now we're all going to
roast to death in here. Yeah, wait a

minute. How can she put us away? She
wasn't even in the room.

I mean, what kind of a witness is that?

She saw enough. Come on, Frank.

Guys, why don't we just stick with the
idea that we had nothing to do with it,

okay?

They fought amongst themselves.

No, not that again.

What the fuck up? Jesus Christ.

Okay,

stop. Look, look, it's easy. Okay, okay,
here it is.

The escort and girl got into a fight. He
broke her neck.

And the sister shot him in revenge.

Wait, wait a second, guys.

Who's going to believe all that shit
went on here and we had nothing to do

it?

It didn't happen here.

Pete? Pete called earlier.

Established that they were leaving,
right?

They left.

Fuck it.

They got in their car. They left.

They stopped somewhere along the road,
had an altercation, and the girls shot

the escort.

Witnesses see it.

Police job.

Witnesses? Where are the witnesses
coming from?

Well, it can be arranged, Vic.

We do it all the time, right?

Phony land claims, bogus property
assessments.

It's the same shit. It's a little more
money. It's the same shit. No, it's not.

A lot more money. Well, it's worth it.

Christ, it's hot in here. Send this
woman away to jail for the rest of her

Because why? She didn't do anything.

Vic, at some point we've got to make a
choice. It's her or it is us.

I can't handle that solution.

I can't handle the heat.

We could still send her away.

Wait a second, I'm sorry, but how are we
supposed to get the girl to go along

with that?

Guys, guys, I got some stuff.

Really good stuff I was saving for
later. I got it in the car.

Put her completely out.

Girl is high.

Girl sees her sister killed.

She shoots the killer.

She might even get a reduced sentence.

Justifiable harm at that.

Mike. Okay.

And then her lawyer, our lawyer, our
best fucking lawyer money can buy, very

connected, offers her a deal.

And she accepts that deal.

Because she's got to.

We're all going to testify against her.

She might not even remember what
happened to her, guys. I mean, this

good, she might even believe that she
did it.

Wait a second, wait a second, guys. I
mean, can't they do tests to see how

drugs have been in somebody's system?

Next you're taking like that, it'd be
hard to tell.

Can we take that chance?

in here. Can't you do something about
this?

No, Ed, there's nothing I can do about
this.

Why don't we just tell the truth?

We got wasted at a party and an accident
happened. Yeah, I'll go with that. I

agree.

The problem with that is our friend John
still gets nailed for holding.

No, no, no, no, no, no. Hold on, guys.
I'm not taking the rap alone.

We say the hookers came with it, all
right?

And we'd still be up for a possible
manslaughter charge and possible

Now, the other way.

The hooker probably gets a light
sentence, and we all get off.

Won't work. Why? Why won't it work?
Won't get past the autopsy. Oh? Her

was shattered down to the last
vertebrae.

The escort would have had to hit her
with a fucking truck or drop her from a

building. Dan, that's a matter of
medical opinion. What, are you a

Oh, I'm going to be sick.

Look, I did a little field training
myself, and a heavy weapon like that

do as much damage just as easily.

Not quite. Why don't you shut up? I'm
sweating my ass off, but I'm trying to

help. Yeah, but you're doing a great job
with the sweating part.

Hey,

hey, come on.

Easy there, pops.

Next time they might not catch you soon
enough.

You're pretty good at shooting down
other people's ideas. How about if you

up with one yourself?

Yeah.

All right.

We go with plan A.

Pay the girl off, send her kid through
college, put her on a desert island,

surrounded by sharks, whatever it takes.

Dan. We've already been through that,
right? Maybe we ought to just get out of

the country now while we can.

Guys, guys, there might be a cleaner
way.

We're listening.

Okay. I know some people who know some
people who know some people.

Gangbangers. And they do it for a price.

Do what?

Make them all victims of a random crime.

Caught in a bad part of town.

You can stop talking now, John.

Hey! My life gets you, Frank. I don't
want to hear this crap. I'm not going to

involve other people.

The dispatch is expecting them, right?
They took a wrong turn. The car

It sank into the ocean.

You're a real sweetheart, Frank.

Don't push it.

We're going to have to get a real crack
up for a coroner not to notice the

bullet in the guy. We make him
disappear.

I got a refrigerator in my restaurant as
big as a cave.

I got a monster meat grinder. Jesus,
Frank, you hear what you're saying?

You said it's a place of business. You
got no balls, Ben. You got to find

yourself a pair of balls. What the hell
did I...

Shut up. Nobody gives a shit. That's
right, Ben.

Nobody gives a shit, so stop kissing his
fat ass.

Hey, hey, hey. Who's kissing who's ass?
Fuck you.

Hey, Frank.

Frank.

Hey. Hey. You want to kill me? Kill me.
Kill him. Let him go.

Frank.

Frank, talk.

Shut up. You're having a fucking heart
attack.

Frank. Frank.

Let me do something.

Come on.

Somebody do something.

It's hard to stop.

Who knows first aid?

Get in here. It's hard to stop. Okay,
okay. Give me some room. Give me some

room. Come on, Frank.

Do something. Come on, Frank. One, two.
Come on, Frank.

Come on, Frank. Come on. Come on, Frank.
Come on, Frank.

Come on, man. Come on.

What are you doing?

Stop working.

Stop. Come on, Frankie, please. Tell me
what to do. What do I do?

He's gone, Vic.

He's not gone!

Frank!

Where is he going?

Nothing's happening, man!

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

He's still breathing. Come on, guys!

Let him go! Let him go!

What about you, Danny boy? You got
anything else to say to him?

It's because of you, you fucking dead
asshole.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ.

One less guest for the wedding, huh?

I'm sick of your goddamn face.

I'm sick of your goddamn sleazy mouth.

You know, I liked you better as a woman,
Ed.

You didn't fucking hit like one.

No more.

Fuck is that now?

I'll deal with the door. You shut the
fucking alarm off for a minute, all

Oh,

yes!

Dead, is it?

Yeah. Where's Vic?

Oh, he's, uh...

He's busy. Can I help you with anything?

I don't know if you're aware, but there
was a young woman dangling out of that

window.

And that seemed like a party I just
shouldn't pass up.

Where do you go?

Home.

Jesus, what are you doing?

Oh, please!

Everything all right?

Oh, yeah, yeah. He's got these great big
football -playing, red -meat -eating

friends of his, and they're loud as
heck. Oh,

I certainly do. Listen, I was at home,
and I thought, what an unsociable

neighbor I've been.

Vic's getting married, and I didn't even
know, so I thought, what the hell? Go

have a drink.

You know, I think under normal
circumstances, he'd love it. He would.

I'm trying to evict these guys. It's so
late, and he's got to rest for the

wedding.

Is that the right time?

It is.

Ted, I've got to run. I really do. I've
got to take care of this. But you save

some of that for us, and we'll do it
another time.

It's the neighbor again. Michael's
taking care of him. Comes by again, I'll

shoot him myself.

What the hell happened?

Your old friend tried to take off with
her.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

I can't keep this up.

cover this up anymore.

Maybe Frank's brought us a solution to
our little problem. Oh, Christ. Now

What are you talking about? He had a
family, a big one. We can't hide it from

them. Can we get some air in here?

No. I'm not talking about hiding it.

He's putting a little different spin on
it.

What kind of spin?

So far, we've all been in this together,
right?

What if only one of us did the dirty
deed?

Yeah, it gets a little high and wild.

He got angry at the girl for not putting
out.

We all know Frank can get a little
kinky.

He picks her up. I mean, big fucking
guy.

And then, boom, he dropped her.

Accidentally.

Of course.

And he struggles with the escort.

Whose gun inadvertently goes off.

Killing the other broad.

Before dear old Frank forces the poor
bastard to shoot himself, all in the

of self -defense, of course.

And he has a heart attack.

And he dies.

I don't think so.

Well, you just think what you want while
we save your ass, Beckman.

What a neat little package.

It was scary to think what you could
dream up if you just had a little time

work on it.

You got an idea?

You're not going to go along with this,
are you, Ben?

He was your best friend.

He was your partner.

Ben, he's dead.

We can't help him.

He can help us.

He can help you. Go to hell with you.

What about his reputation?

What about his family?

Yeah, what about that?

Tell me, what is five or six years in
prison going to do to your family and

reputation? What about your wife?

You think that she'll wait for five
years?

That's a long fucking time, Ed. Too long
for some young women. Shut up, Pete.

She might meet some guy.

She might spread for him.

She might have his kid.

What about your kids? Fuck you.

See, that's the kicker, isn't it? The
kids. See, by the time you get out,

they're all grown up. They're all gone.
You missed the whole fucking thing, Ed.

You may as well just kiss your fucking
family goodbye right now, baby.

I don't think that anybody here is
concerned about anything you have to

When did you become such a goddamn
sociopath?

I mean, you were at your edges before,
Pete, but this is a whole different

speed.

You're talking about real life, Ed.

I'm just talking about what happens.

Not my life.

No? No.

You know the first time they fucked with
me in prison?

It was on my birthday, Vic.

Happy birthday, bitch.

I'm waiting for one of your brilliant
fucking moves. What are you going to do?

It's not really my fault that you and
your friends fucked everything up.

My friends.

Oh, Michael, when this is over, I'm
finished with you.

I'm dissolving this partnership.

You couldn't finish a fucking bowl of
soup without me spoon -feeding you.

We'll see.

Let's just get this over with.

Tag?

Fuck you, Pete.

And I got people still breathing to
worry about.

Well, you heard the man.

So we get rid of the girl and say the
old man did it.

Everybody in agreement?

Ben?

Great.

Johnny?

Absolutely.

They're born.

No, no, wait.

What about time and he gets a vote?

I'm voting for him. He voted yes.

You're going to do this anyhow. Just go
ahead.

I say yes.

Right?

Another one.

Hey.

Do what you need to do, Peter.

Last chance to do the right thing to
anyone.

No. Still no.

Yeah.

Thanks anyway, Sarge. Majority rules.

We should stop.

Oh, no!

Oh, we agreed. Unanimous decision,
remember?

That's life, baby.

What if I could come up with a way to
keep you from getting your hands any

dirtier and still protect your best
interests?

It's worth a look, right? I mean, we're
talking about an innocent woman here.

You got ten seconds.

Michael, you said she had a kid, right?

That's right.

All right, here's the deal.

You take the kid hostage.

Permanently. No!

She goes away somewhere.

We put the kid up with the foster family
somewhere she'll never find him.

If she ever talks, you just kiss the kid
in life away.

It's like money in the bank.

And I'll agree to that.

Okay, okay, okay. She gets money in a
new store.

We all get protection.

Not bad, not bad, not bad.

That sounds good to me.

Nobody goes to jail, nobody else dies.

I say let's do it.

All you gotta do is ask her.

You raise your voice, I'll shoot you
right now.

You heard what I said.

And it's a chance for you to live.

For your kid to have a future and a nice
family.

What do you say?

I killed my sister and my friend.

Now you want to take my baby away from
me?

Raise him with a gun to his head?

And if he's lucky and he grows up, he'll
be like one of you fine gentlemen.

With your families and your lovely wives
and your big house and your little

dick.

And all your lies.

All your fucking lies.

You know what my answer is?

My answer is go to hell, because that's
where you're going anyway.

What's in this right now?

You got three seconds to live. One.

Stop it.

Stop this.

Hey, fuck.

Taylor! Hey, come on.

I don't even know you anymore.

You're all a real brave bunch of
assholes by committee, aren't you?

Let's see how you are. Murder when you
got no one to hide behind, huh?

You want to do it, huh? Here you go.

But try not to think she could be one of
your daughters in a few years.

I want to do it.

How about you, tough guy, huh?

You feel like a killer today?

No.

Take it!

Taylor?

Come on, Taylor.

How about you? You ever handle one of
these before?

Really easy.

You just take it, put it right between
your ears, and you pull the trigger. I

don't want to do it.

Take away her life, her dreams, her
hopes. I don't want to do it. I'm sorry.

don't want to do it. Is your penthouse
worth it, Ben?

How about you, Vic?

You always had the most promise of us
all.

You up to this kind of thing?

Huh?

How about your politician friend? He
usually does your dirty work for you.

the fuck is he, anyway?

Whoa, Dan.

Cool it. Cool it.

There you go, man. You want to do her?

Dan, we're wound up. Put the gun away.

Who the fuck? What do you think you are?
Put the gun away. I'll teach you. No

more.

Get off this. Stop it now.

I'm going to kill her.

I got too much to lose if I don't.

Don't do it, Vic.

I want this over with. Do it, then.

Do it.

Stop. Fuck off. Don't ever take this
shit back.

Don't look so surprised, man. Looked
like I had someone there to do his dirty

work for him, but no more, right, Vic,
huh?

What do you think, you son of a bitch?

Traitor, motherfucker.

I'm not throwing my life away for that.

So you're going to throw hers away
instead, Vic?

Such a meaningless life, huh?

That's right. She's just a hooker. She's
not even a human being, huh?

Just a fucking whore.

All right, Vic.

You're going to have to go through me
first.

You're going to have to look me in the
eyes and pull the trigger and watch my

brains blow all over your shirt.

You're going to have to try and forget
about it.

That's the tough part, Vic.

That's the part that makes you crazy.

Jesus Christ. Finish it up.

I've had enough of this bullshit.

Don't talk to her, Danny. Talk to her,
Danny. Talk to her, Danny. Oh, man.

Finish it up.

What are you... Oh!

What the hell is that now?

Finish it now.

Jesus.

Yeah.

2245 Edward.

Oh, shit, no, no, um, no, it's, it's,
uh, no, no, no, no, no, um, can you,

as soon as possible.

Thanks. What'd they say? It's the alarm
coming.

They tried to call on the, on the phone
lines, but someone fucking unplugged

them, so they called the police. What
are we gonna do, Vic?

They're calling the cops to tell them
not to come, but John, go to the, go to

the door, keep a lookout. You guys,
please just sit down! Give me the phone.

Give me the gun.

They said give me the gun. What the?

Come on.

Just clean up the bodies.

Oh, shit, Vic. Vic, the cop's killing
the road, Vic. The cop's killing the

Vic.

Vic, listen,

we've got to talk.

We've got Drew talking with you.

Turn around.

God damn it, just turn around.

So now you're probably... I'm thinking,
what will I get if I let her live? Huh?

What's her life worth now? Shut the fuck
up!

They're turning up the driveway.

What are we going to do, Vic?

We've got to talk. Come on, we've got to
talk. Vic, we've got to talk.

could just pay me off, huh?

Everybody's got a price, right?

So what's your life worth?

I was trying to help you, you know, too!

Bullshit! You owe me.

You all owe me.

You owe me for Kelly.

You owe me for Stoker.

You owe me for me.

Drop the gun, Serena.

If you don't say one more word, now
leave.

They're a bunch of assholes.

But I don't want them to die any more
than I want you to die.

Now just give me the guns. What the fuck
is it with you, Mom?

Do you have better sense than the rest
of us or something?

You wanted to kill me?

You called me weird?

She went nuts.

We were just trying to defend ourselves.

He did it. He's the one responsible. I
wasn't even in here.

I didn't even invite these people.

I swear to God, they shot themselves.

See, it was an accident.

We didn't break it here. We didn't break
it here. They died because of him.

Amen.

I haven't got my call finished. I called
you for help. Barnes?

Huh? Are you Michael Barnes?

No, I'm... Excuse me, sir.

I'm Michael Barnes.

Oh, you got your call, Mr. Barnes. You
can come with us.

Michael.

Vic, you said the partnership was over.
You struck a deal, didn't you?

I'm sorry.

Fuck you, Michael. You can't do this to
me.

I'm your partner.

I'll do what I can, Vic.

I'm your partner.

you find that your dreams are through

how does it feel when

you know that glass on you

thought you were smart for breaking my

heart when you took that exit bow

But someone you met has made you regret.

So who's the smart enough?

Say, how does it feel when you

find that your big romance

wasn't so real?

It was only a song.

Everyone had their own version of what
happened that night. But the truth was

right there in the video camera.

After the DA saw the tape, I was cleared
of any wrongdoing.

I was offered immunity in exchange for
my cooperation and testimony.

I was the prosecution's key witness.

They were charged with reckless

endangerment and kidnapping in the
second degree.

Stoker's death was considered self
-defense.

I'm still a no.

Ben was found guilty on both charges.

He got three years, no parole.

Ed was in charge with reckless
endangerment, but he was guilty of

sentenced to three years, no parole.

John and Taylor were guilty on both
charges, but as they tied up Serena and

moved her upstairs, they did the actual
kidnapping.

They each got five years, no parole.

And because Vic was willing to shoot
her, he was given seven years, no

Michael's deal with the DA fell apart
because of the tape, and we all

against him.

They were pretty hard on him. He was a
lawyer. He should have known better.

Seven years.

No parole.

We put ourselves above the law that
night.

We tried to be judge and jury.

Serena shouldn't have died.

I see her little kid.