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stronger than expected
consumer spending,

sparking concerns about
inflationary pressures.

The yield on the ten-year treasury
note is hovering around 3.7%.

Meanwhile, the dollar is holding
steady against other currencies,

with the euro moving…

What?

Open up. It's the super.
I got a package for ya.

- Hey, hey, hey. Come here.
- No…

- No! We just wanna talk.
- Listen.

- Hey, hey.
- Chill out.

Chill the fuck out. Fuck you.

- Jesus Christ.
- Get her!

- Please, no!
- Listen!

We're not gonna fuckin'
hurt you. We just wanna talk.

Listen to us. Please.

Fuckin' a, lady.

Jesus!

Fuck! My arm.

Fuck.

Fuck!

- You really think this is necessary?
- Yeah.

DNA, genius.

Gotta get rid of it.

- What?
- You didn't…

God. Wait, fuck.

- What?
- Fuck.

I… did I just… shit!

- What?
- Fuck. My god, dude. …

- Fuckin' talk. What?
- My… my… my… my watch.

- What watch?
- The watch.

- What fucking watch?
- The fucking watch I had.

The one that we took from Vince.

Like, I had it.

What are you sayin'?

Are you saying you left that
fuckin' watch at that girl's house?

- I didn't...
- are you... I didn't leave it. I don't…

Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck! Fuck!

You asshole.

Fuckin' asshole.

Where the fuck have you been?

What the fuck did you
do to my apartment?

- They fuckin' forced me, Jake.
- Who?

What do you mean? Dumb and dumber.

Junior and babbit. They… they
forced me to go there and… and drink.

What are you talking about?

Where the fuck is my mcginley?

My mcginley, the… the
photo. That was on loan.

Don't worry. I'm gonna fix it. Don't worry.

- Just get your ass out to mom's house.
- I'm not coming to mom's house.

I got a meeting.

Well, come when you're done. I'll explain
when you get here. I gotta go, okay?

Hey, are you Jeffy?

- Yeah.
- Vin.

Come on in, please. Yes.

Vin!

Stupid ass.

- I wasn't sure you were coming.
- Right, Houdini.

You get some rest?
Yeah? Glad to be back?

well…

That's what I wanted to talk to you about.

I have a proposition for you.

Okay.

Look, I know this is
gonna sound harsh, but.

I want Jake out of the restaurant.

What?

Why?

I don't think he can cut it anymore.

- Is this because of Mel's od?
- No.

No, it's not just that.

Some bad stuff has happened on our
watch, and he hasn't done shit about it.

I don't know if he doesn't know
how or he just doesn't fuckin' care,

but I can't operate like that anymore.

I care.

I care about that place
and the people in it.

And I want you

to help me buy him out.

- You do, do you?
- Yeah.

I wanna take over.

I wanna clean it up,
with you as my backer.

That's some fucking snaky
shit. Jake's my brother.

- No.
- He and I found you…

- He is not your brother.
- Brought you in.

- You sound fucking crazy.
- He's not the guy you think he is, Wes.

- What does that mean?
- Him and estelle.

Wes?

Wes Williams? Is it cool
if I get a picture with you?

You're my hero, man. I…

- Just… just give… give me a second.
- Wes.

Wes! Excuse me.

Wes.

That is some manipulative bullshit,
roxie. You must be desperate.

- He is not the guy you think he is.
- Enough.

- She...
- enough!

That's great. I think we should put
the case with the grills on the bar.

- On the bar? Not on that side?
- Yeah, on the bar's better.

- Yeah. Hi.
- Sorry. I'm late.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- You look great. Hi, yuki.
- Hi.

- I'm so glad we got this to happen.
- Yeah, Ben is too.

Estelle and I were just
talking about the layout.

- Okay.
- I can show you the pieces?

- Sure.
- That's great.

You can't just text me
like that. I was with Wes.

No, I know. We didn't
get a chance to talk, so I…

These are the pieces we'll
be showcasing at the party.

- Wow.
- Kendrick has a few of these pieces.

And, models pass these around?

They aren't hors d'oeuvres. We'll
have them arranged on displays.

- Guests can try them on, take pictures.
- What do these go for?

These are about a
hundred, 150,000 apiece.

That's why serge will be
there. Do you have a safe?

- He does.
- Yeah, in my office.

- Great. Maybe we can set up in there.
- Okay.

- Let me just confirm that with Ben.
- Great.

Great.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Want one of these?

You can't afford it.

If I could?

- Jake.
- What?

You wanna pretend
like nothing happened?

What do you want me to say? I'm
spinning out. This is fucking nuts.

- I can drop it. I will, but...
- is that what you want?

I wanna be with you.

That's what I want.

You want me to just

blow up my whole fucking life?

No. I don't know

how this would work,
but that was not a one-off.

All right. Now, we are all set
with the safe. Are we good?

- Yeah. Thank you.
- Great.

All right.

Go do your thing, man. I'll be waiting.

- What are you waiting for? Waiting for me?
- Yeah.

Just go in quick, grab
the watch, get the fuck out.

I'll keep the engine running.

Why am I going in when you're the
one who dropped the fucking watch?

Because you're the one
who fuckin' pushed her.

I didn't fucking push her. I pushed you.

- You couldn't get your arm outta the door.
- I pushed the door.

You… get out of the fucking car.

Now.

Goddamn it.

This is fucked.

Great.

Fuckin'…

Shit, dude.

What are you doing?

Shit.

Shit. Shit.

I've been trying her for hours.

Fdny, open up!

Fdny, open up.

Your inspector's report
will make things easy.

My cousin'll file the report, piece of cake,

and, most likely we'll be able
to pay you out within a week.

A week? No, no. I need this tomorrow.

Well, that's gonna cost you another 10%.

Is that right?

Okay. You take your extra fuckin'
squeeze, but I do need it tomorrow.

I'm… I'm not kidding.

All right, all right, but you sure
you don't have a couple of fur coats

or maybe a painting or an old
car you wanna leave in the yard?

- No.
- It's all part of the claim.

We're straight. Just need the
house, Jeffy, and tomorrow, okay?

Suit yourself. I'll be in touch.

This is my brother,
Jake. Say hi to Jeffy, Jake.

- Hey.
- See you later. Thank you.

Yeah.

How's it goin'?

- Who's Jeffy?
- Jeffy is Matt's friend.

Jeffy's cousin, more importantly,

is the fire marshal in south Brooklyn.

- Yes. Yes.
- Fire marshal?

Yes.

- Has it come to this?
- Yes, it has.

You're gonna burn mom
and dad's house down?

- It's fucking bulletproof.
- We could go to jail.

No, no, no. We can't. You remember
your hotshot attorney from the closing?

You remember the report? This
place is a documented fire hazard.

Jeffy says it's a sure thing.

Well, if Jeffy says so, then fucking great.

His cousin writes the report, and they
pay in 24 hours. It's like a payday loan.

Are you really serious?

Yeah, I'm fucking serious.
They confirm it's an accident,

they take their cut out of the
insurance, then we get paid.

Vin, this is highly illegal.

Yeah, well, so is embezzling
from your own restaurant.

- And had you not covered your own ass…
- not the same.

we could've paid these guys a
long time ago. Hey, they're serious.

Yeah. I know.

Okay? Good, so as soon as they're
gone, we can carry on with our lives.

Where are you goin'? Jake!

Fuckin' run, you bitch. I
don't care. I'll do it myself.

- Hey.
- Hey. Yeah, sorry. Did you call?

Yeah.

I just… I wanted to… about earlier.

I understand. I understand.

It's okay.

No, what I mean is… … it
wasn't a one-off for me either,

but I don't want anyone to get hurt, so…

I'm gonna talk to him.

Are you sure?

Yeah. Are you?

Yeah.

All right.

I'll speak to you.

Okay.

Jake?

I'm only here to make
sure you don't fuck it up.

Welcome.

Anything goes wrong,

this was all your idea.

- Always is.
- Yeah.

Okay, what's… what's the plan?

It's not rocket science.

We're just lookin' to
create a little electrical fire.

We're gonna spray this accelerant
around the, you know, outlets,

and… we're gonna leave
this space heater on,

make it look like an accident.

We open up a window in
the attic, create a vacuum.

Okay, back draft.

- Yeah.
- When did you graduate arson college?

Telling you, Jeffy's dialed.

Let's hope so.

You been upstairs? See if
there's anything we want?

Before we burn it all down.

And they say I'm the
brains. You're sharp, Jake.

I don't care what they say.

We got a phone?

- Who called it in?
- Neighbor, downstairs.

- His apartment was flooding.
- The landlord around?

How long has she been there?

Hard to tell with the water,
but at least eight hours.

Sorry.

You the landlord? That your tenant?

Yeah. Anna Dixon.

How well do you know her?

She's lived here, I don't know, two,
two and a half years, somethin' like that.

She have a boyfriend? A lot of visitors?

No clue.

Any idea what she did for work?

I could check her application.
I think she worked at a bar.

She was a good tenant, you
know. Paid her rent on time.

Never had any problems with the
neighbors. Nothing like that. Awful.

What bar?

Not sure.

Okay. Thanks.

My god.

So you gonna bake hunter a cake?

Yeah, right.

What do you get him, uncle vin?

What did I get him?

I got him a surprise.

Yeah. For you?

Everyone's gonna be super surprised.

Buddy, right now, I am praying
this thing still works. Come on.

That's talent.

I bet this still holds up.

Yes, it does.

The black rabbits didn't suck.

- Yes!
- Is she still there?

She's still here.

Hello!

Your one good idea.

It was. The playboys is a
terrible name for a band.

Yeah, yours was definitely an upgrade.

Remember these?

Early days.

- Good find. You know what?
- Great tunes.

Yes!

I knew this was gonna
come in handy one day. Hello!

You were a delinquent.

- I was a prodigy.
- You're not gonna…

Come on, it's, like, 100 years old.

Weed does not expire.

- Yeah, that still works.
- No.

That's one way to burn down the house.

- Hit that.
- No.

Come on, are you kidding me? Hit
this. You gonna make me smoke alone?

- All right.
- Attagirl.

You know, I remember thinking
that, we'd finally escaped this place

with our band, you
know? That it was just…

Everything was in front of us, you know?

A beginning.

Turned out it was just an
ending. What the fuck happened?

You told the head of the
label to go fuck himself,

and then you od'd on stage.

Why are you bringin' up old shit?

Yeah, every time I try
to do somethin' good,

I fuck it up.

Like a curse.

Everybody's got their shit,
man. Everybody's got their shit.

I slept with estelle.

Jake.

I saw that comin'.

Does he know?

What are you gonna do?

I don't know.

It's serious. She's gonna leave him.

Fuck. It's a mess.

Fuck, it's hard.

Well, if fucking's hard,
you should see a doctor.

No, I didn't say that.

You know, I mean, and… and Valtrex
works. I'm gonna show you something here.

- Look at the way this healed.
- Please don't.

- No, this is science.
- Please don't!

Jake.

You are 50 years old.

Relationships come to an
end. She makes you happy.

You know?

I absolve you of your sins.

- Thanks.
- Okay?

Except for stealing
$100,000 from the rabbit.

I didn't steal it.

- You got a system, right?
- Yeah.

Borrow a little bit, then take a little bit.

- Right.
- To keep up appearances.

- My mystique.
- Fuckin' mystique.

It's a bunch of fuckin' bullshit.
Who said you've got mystique?

- It's an island.
- You're a degenerate.

- Yeah.
- And I'm a fake.

We have both inherited
half of Mr. Big dick.

Wait a minute. Speak of the devil.

Look at these old sketches?

Hah.

- Yeah.
- Big dick friedken.

Big dick did not mean
what he thought it meant.

I can't believe mom kept this.

- Well, it's all yours if you want it.
- Yeah?

He scored a 300 with this.

And he was Joe namath's right-hand
man. Isn't that what he fucking said?

You still believe all that
shit that he said? Come on.

You know what I thought about?
I'm older now than he ever was.

Yeah.

Imagine how drunk you gotta be to crack
your head open on your own fucking bar.

Well, don't beat yourself
up. You still got time.

Listen, I know he was
an asshole, but he...

he was a fuckin' deadbeat too.

And a wifebeater and
a degenerate gambler.

Lost his fuckin' bar in a bet.

So, you know, don't you sell him short.

Look on the bright side. You're
gonna burn down his house.

You believe the losing
hand we got dealt?

Fucking guy.

Hey.

Let's go get a win.

Yeah.

Yeah.

- You wanna do the honors?
- Yes, I do.

Grab the tapes. Meet me downstairs.

Don't dawdle.

- You gonna light it up?
- Like a candle.

Ooh yeah, I been through
a lot and you can't scare me

now go on baby if you just dare me

I'll break through any wall

just give me a call.

I'm a dynamiter.

I'm a prizefighter well, if you get sad

I'm your friend I got
an ear I'll always lend

you know that you can always…

Okay, we're good. Let's do it.

- You all set?
- Comin'.

Take a walk with me
tell me all tell daddy all

just give me a call.

I'm a go all-nighter.

I'm a prizefighter

hey

hey.

I'm a prizefighter.

- Hey, baby, how you doing?
- Hey.

Where you been?

Setting up for the party. Long day.

- Yeah.
- Was hoping we could talk.

- Now?
- Yeah.

- Can we do it in the morning?
- Yeah.

Come, sit. This shit's crazy.

I've already seen it.

- I'm just gonna go to bed.
- Okay.

- Okay, good night.
- Hey.

I love you.

- Campbell.
- Mrs. Zablonski.

Jules, might we have a word?

Babe, do you mind?

You don't pick up your phone?

You told me to chill out. I chilled.

- Did you?
- Yeah.

'Cause I had it handled. I didn't
need you to send in the cavalry.

What are you talking about?

Your bar tab at the rabbit,
it's closed permanently.

You don't know anything about that?

She's dead?

Jesus.

Wait, no, wait. I… I didn't
have anything to do with that.

Is that what the cops think?

I don't know what they think, but I know
they're about to start asking questions.

And we need to make sure
you're not one of the answers.

Jeffy!

Jeffy!

- Hey, buddy.
- You're late!

Fuckin' I-train hose job. You got it?

Right there. I got you a sandwich too.

Ooh, look at that.

No, thank you. Never eat during felonies.

- Yeah!
- Told you I got you.

Look at that! Right open and shut.

- My cousin said you did great work.
- Come here, Jeffy.

I did great work? You did
fucking great work. Look at this!

- Unbelievable.
- There you go.

You gonna eat that?

No, no. I'm going to the
beach. Gotta get in a two-piece.

- Thank you.
- Two-piece?

- All right, more for me.
- This is Jake. Leave a message.

Jake! Jake! Buddy! I got news!

I got fuckin'… I got
us. I got us. We got us.

We got it. I'm holding it. Coming to ya.

Hey, val, I'm opening
another bottle anyway.

- Okay.
- Hey, brother.

Nice w?

- You fuckin' did it.
- You fuckin' did it.

- Dad?
- We did it. Yeah?

- Dad, come on. I wanna open it.
- What? Open what?

- The… the card.
- What?

Yeah. Okay, go ahead.

- Well, I hope it's the right one.
- Thank you.

'Cause blame your mom if it's wrong.

She told me it was… it was
what you wanted to go see.

Let's see if you got it right.

Yeah?

No way!

Happy birthday.

- Thank you.
- What do you get?

Front row seats to the
New York City ballet.

- Ballet.
- Thanks.

- Fancy.
- Very, very cool.

Your… your uncle Vince got
you something not as cool,

and it's not from Vietnam or fluffy,
but I do think you're gonna like it.

- Dad!
- What?

This is so you can listen to something
halfway decent in your father's car.

Those got me through a lot of
tough times. You enjoy those.

- Thanks.
- Those are cassettes. They play music.

- My god.
- I know this one.

You didn't wanna give them to me?

Totally forgot.

I saved you the best one.

This one's yours. All you.

You recognize any of those?

They're good.

Used to call him skunk.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

So the mets and the Yankees
are playing this weekend.

- Playing this weekend?
- It's happening this weekend.

Right.

did you… wanna go?

- You and me? Yeah.
- Wanna go?

Yes, please. Yeah, if I'm not working.
Dad, am I working this weekend?

Let me think on it.

- Yeah?
- Let me think about it.

- He's gonna think about it.
- Gimme a sec.

That sounds great.

- Yeah.
- Very good.

Show me these tapes,
hunter. Whatcha got?

I don't know which ones I can listen to.

All of them. What are you talking
about? Because of the swear words in 'em?

- Did you get these in the house?
- I did.

- You okay?
- Yeah. Great, actually.

I bet.

You guys, just having a little
whisper in the corner, as usual.

- Hey, make room.
- This is gonna be good.

Yeah? Dessert time?

Here we go. Who's ready to sing?

Happy birthday to you no way.

Happy birthday to you
happy birthday, dear huntie

drum solo

happy birthday to you make a wish.

- Yeah!
- There you go.

Whoo-whoo!

Wes?

Wes?

Wes?

Babe?

Where were you?

I've been waiting for you.
You said we were gonna talk.

I'm sorry. I needed to burn off last night.

Well, can you please come
and sit? We need to talk.

Am I in trouble?

- Please don't do that.
- What?

Don't be cute.

- I need to talk to you. It's serious.
- Okay, I'm here.

I'm not happy.

And I haven't been for a long time.

Okay.

And everything with you
is… is… it's going so well,

and I'm so proud of you,

but I do feel like it's

swallowed up so much of us,

and I don't think there's
space for me anymore.

No. No.

- What do you mean "no"?
- No fucking way.

- What are you talking about?
- Are you fucking Jake?

My fucking god.

How many times? How
long has this been going on?

- Babe, it's not like that.
- Why? Where? Why?

- Wes.
- How many times?

- Fuck's sake.
- No. Let me explain.

- You're not letting me explain.
- I just… I don't get…

- Speak to me, then.
- Babe...

don't "babe" me. Tell me the truth.
How many times did you fuck him?

- I'm not gonna do it like this.
- What do you mean?

You don't get to decide how it's
done. Hey! I'm asking you a question.

Was it in our bed? At
his? At the rabbit? Where?

No! Why do you wanna
know? What's it matter?

- I wanted to talk like adults.
- What? Are you leaving me?

- Are you leaving me for him?
- I'm just leaving.

This is about you and me.

Well, I don't get it.
Where is this coming from?

We're good. We've been happy.

No. No.Youare good.

I'm not good.

You don't wanna struggle
with me or talk about...

why the fuck would I wanna struggle?

I work so hard every day to make
sure we don't have to anymore.

So that our lives are perfect for us.

For you.

And you just want me to fit into it.

I'm really sorry

that I haven't made myself
small enough to make you happy.

- What the fuck?
- Look at where you live.

The places you go to eat,
the doors that I open for you.

You think that I don't
have bigger ambitions

than designing your mom's house?

Is this about the pool room? I'm
sorry. Go and do the pool room.

- I shouldn't have stopped you.
- It's not about that.

It's about the fact that you can't hear me.

And I'm… I'm sorry. I am.

It's my fault. It's my fuckin' fault. Okay?

You could've fucked anyone
in the whole of New York City,

and you chose him.

Why?

Do you love him?

I don't know. It's c…

You whore yourself to
my best friend over a job.

- Fuck you.
- Fuck you! Get out of my house!

Behind.

Behind.

Hey.

Hey.

Can we, talk?

Of course. Listen. Thank you for
helping with this dinner. It was so great.

- And I'm… I'm really glad you're back.
- Jake.

I was calling, and I was calling.

I don't know how to say this

because I'm really grateful for
everything you've done for me.

- Well, that's all right.
- Well, I'm proud of what we've built here.

- Yeah.
- Well, for the most part.

- For the most part?
- Come on. You know what I'm talking about.

- That's why I was calling.
- Can I finish, please?

Yeah.

You told me you were ready to grow up.

- You said you wanted to be better.
- Yeah.

But I don't have time, Jake, to sit
here and see if you have it in you.

- Okay.
- Jake, I've given this a lot of thought.

And I think you should move
forward with the pool room.

I'm sure you're gonna
make it a huge success,

but I won't be joining you.
I'm gonna take over here.

Wait. Is… is that a joke?

It doesn't have to be a thing.
We can say this was the plan.

- Are you serious? We're a great team.
- Yeah, I am trying to be an adult here.

- An adult?
- Jake, yeah.

I got a backer who's
willing to buy you out.

- You do?
- Yeah.

Given what we know has happened here,
I think this really is best for everybody.

You think you're pristine? You're not.

You've been here the whole
time. Didn't see you raising a hand.

- I'm doing that now.
- Fuck off!

Fuck you, ma'am.

When we met, what were you doing?
Scraping shit off a grill in a dive bar.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

You have no idea how hard
it's been to keep this place.

You think I'm fucking selling?

- Jake.
- Yeah. Give me a moment.

Look, just…

All right.

Go get ready for service. Let's forget
we ever had this conversation. Please.

Selling…

There's a cop downstairs asking for you.

When was the last time you saw her?

I don't know. I… I spoke to her on
the phone a couple of days ago.

She and I used to go out for drinks
after work. We haven't since she left.

Who left? Hi.

- Is this your place?
- Yeah, I'm Jake.

- Detective seung.
- What's going on?

Sorry to inform you, Anna Dixon was
found dead in her apartment yesterday.

- My gosh.
- What?

When was the last
day she worked here?

She…

three… three or four weeks ago.

- Why?
- Do you know if she had a boyfriend?

- Girlfriend? Anyone giving her problems?
- No.

No. Sorry, wait. What… what happened?

We got a call from the
neighbor downstairs.

Water was coming through his ceiling.
Looks like maybe she slipped in the tub.

Nothing valuable's missing.
No signs of forced entry.

- Most likely an accident, but…
- god.

Do you know if anyone had keys to
her place? Had any reason to harm her?

- No.
- Anna, no. Everyone loved her.

What the fuck?

I'm sorry for your loss.

If anything else comes
to mind, please reach out.

Sure.

- Thank you.
- Of course.

We can't… open tonight.

Cancel all the reservations.
I'll give you a hand.

- Vin! Where are you going? You all right?
- Yeah. Yeah.

- Yeah?
- Yeah, I guess.

- Where you going?
- I gotta… I gotta go meet these guys.

Yeah, but now? We
gotta be there for the staff.

Can you do it, buddy?
I just… I can't. Okay?

Okay. Yeah, no, I got it, but, hey,
wait. Wait for me. We'll do it together.

- Jake, you stay here. I'm fine.
- Vin.

- Let me go. He's my fuck-up.
- We're in this together.

- I got it. I'll finish it.
- You and me.

Hang tight.

- Fine.
- Okay.

Okay.

Hey, let's go.

- Aren't we supposed to meet them there?
- We were.

- Look who it is. Fucking lehman brothers.
- Hey there. Hi.

- Ready to do some more drinking, Vince?
- I can't. No, not today.

But here we go?

- How do we know this is good?
- It's… it's great.

- You know where to find us.
- Yeah. Yeah, we do, don't we?

- Let's… let's all go celebrate, then.
- No, I'm okay. I gotta work.

Get in.

Get the fuck in.

You don't need to do this, you guys.

You're gonna tell us
what we gotta do now?

Can't have you leading back to us, Vince.

What does that mean?

I… I've got nothing to say. I
don't know what you guys did.

Yeah, but you know that
we knew the girl, right? So…

If the cops ask you, Vince… I
guess I just don't fucking trust you.

What's he talking about?
Vin, what's he talking about?

Shit, he doesn't even fuckin' know.

- Guys, come on.
- Vin.

- Come on.
- What the fuck?

Junior, come on.

I don't know why we're not
just talking about this, guys.

Come on, let's just talk it
through, for Christ's sake.

There has to be another way.

- Just talk to us.
- Shut the fuck up and strip.

- What? What are you talking about?
- You heard me, bitch. Strip.

What? Why are we stripping?

Fucking DNA, genius.

- Just fuckin' do what he says. Just do it.
- Come on.

- Go. Now.
- Do what he says.

Two more bodies? You don't want that.

- You don't want that.
- Shut the fuck up!

If you kill us… if you fucking kill us,
man, you're gonna have the cops.

- Faster.
- You're gonna have news.

I mean, people know us.
A lot of people know us?

- That's a lot more noise.
- Come on!

A lot more noise than the
death of some random girl.

We don't want that in the news. We
want that in the news less than you.

Are you not hearing
that? That makes sense.

We gotta fuckin' do it. It's too
fuckin' messy. On your knees.

- On your fucking knees.
- Guys, the police…

Come on. The police think
Anna's… it was an accident.

Shut up. Shut the fuck up.

- Take the restaurant. Wait.
- Shut the fuck up.

I don't want the restaurant, motherfucker.
I wish I'd never fucking met you.

- Now turn the fuck around.
- Too fucking late for that.

- Shut the fuck up.
- Take the fucking restaurant.

Why don't you just take the restaurant?

Wait! Fuck me. There's a million
dollars in the rabbit in two nights' time.

Listen to me! It's there,
and you can take it.

It's for real. A million.
There's a huge party,

and there's a million dollars of
diamonds and jewelry and watches, and…

I signed the fucking
insurance policy today!

- What the fuck are you talking about?
- Can we just fucking finish them?

Minimum security. It's easy.
You walk in. You take it. It's yours.

And we're done. We're
fucking done. He can fuck off.

And I'm out of this. Right?

- If I'm lying...
- bullshit.

If I'm lying, then you kill me.

What, you want cops after you
for two murders? Three murders?

You want cops after
you for three murders,

or you want a million
dollars in your fucking pocket,

no questions asked?

Forty-eight hours.

I fucking mean it!

Jake.

Jake, come on. We can fix all this. I
didn't know they were gonna do anything.

They got me all wasted,
and the name just came out.

What did you think would happen?

What? I didn't fucking
know. I was trying to help.

- You wanna help?
- Yeah. I try to help every fucking day.

Go.

- Go where?
- Disappear. Disappear

- you want me to leave?
- I want you to vanish.

You fuckin' got it. That's fuckin' rich.

You wouldn't be able
to survive without me.

- Survive?
- Good luck.

- What? Without you, I'd have clothes on.
- Yeah?

I wouldn't have pleaded for my
life or be involved in a homicide.

My god. Everything that is
wrong in my life is rooted in you.

- Really?
- Everything.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Did I ask you to sleep
with half your fucking staff?

Was that me? Did I ask you
to cook the fucking books?

Did I do that to you?
Steal all that money?

Live above your means like
some kind of fuckin' fraud?

That's not on me, Jake. That's you.

This is you. The house was you,
and the money troubles, that was you.

- Junior, babbit, mancuso, that was you.
- All right.

- And the heroin.
- Sure.

The heroin and the record deal.

- What else?
- And drinking and leaving gen behind.

- That was you, and I knew.
- Nice.

I knew you would do it to me again.

I still tried. I bargained. I bargained,

and I put everything and
everyone on the line again… for you.

Yeah, for me. You do
everything for you, Jake.

Give me a fucking break. You're
selfish. Wanna know why you're selfish?

'Cause you gotta overcompensate
'cause I got all the fuckin' talent.

Right here.

Yeah! And look at what you
did with your amazing talent.

This fuckin' talent gave you a life.

I lit up a path for you a hundred
miles high for you to follow.

- You're welcome.
- You're not a trailblazer, vin.

You're a fucking arsonist!

Christ, I should've left
you behind years ago.

You were wrong. You're not a curse.

You're not a curse.
You're a fuckin' anchor.

You're an anchor. Yeah,
and you weigh me down.

We're done.

I'm done.

Great.

I never wanna see you again.