All language subtitles for Hemlock Grove -S03E01 (A Place To Fall)

- Glad you decided
to come, Maggie Sue.

The road's a lonely place.

The wife isn't
much of a traveler.

The wife isn't a lot of things.

What if love has passed me by

Well, it's nothing
to be afraid of.

It's just a part of plain
old, everyday lovemaking.

I remember when
the president said

it wasn't even sex, really,
more like a form of greeting,

a show of affection
between friends.

Son of bitch!

Jesus!

Oh, fuck.
Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Shit.

Shit.

It's OK.

Don't try and move.

I'm gonna call for help.

Our father who
does art in heaven,

deliver me from evil, with
liberty and justice for all.

- The idea is that
like attracts like.

Why it's called
the law of attraction.

Focus on-- focus
on positive things,

and you'll end up
with positive results.

Focus on the negative,
and you'll

end up with more of the same.

My recent illness,
for instance, or this shithole

I'm living in,
direct manifestation

of negative thought.

Thankfully, I put that
awful disease behind me.

Soon, this dreary dump will
be a thing of the past.

But I am grateful
for all of it.

Wake up calls, really, to get
me to change my doom and

gloom outlook and step
into the light

of my own joyous prosperity.

That's the promise
I made myself.

You, of all people, know I
live up to the promises I make.

I want to thank you, Michael.

Without your encouragement,
Norman might never

have shown his true colors.

Whining, pathetic
man, angry and empty.

Still, I drew his
negativity to me, I suppose.

Law of attraction.

You see how it works, Michael?

You willed bad
things for me, but

you only brought on bad
things for yourself,

just like that little
sister of yours.

Well, I have
a houseguest coming,

so it's time for you to go now.

Bon voyage, as they say.

- It must have hurt
like a motherfucker.

- For a second, I thought
you really were dead.

You have to commit if you
want to sell it, my friend.

- You got some giant balls
taking a hit like that.

- The Romantics are world
renowned for their

testicular girth.

- 1,000 thank yous
for what you did.

- Yeah, well, you
saved my life.

Anyways, it was great
being out with you guys.

Full moon.

Felt good.

- As well it should.
- All right.

Cheers, boys.

- These are your people.

You're one of us.

Seeing as how this
worked out so well,

I've got something
else in the pipeline.

- No, I can't.

Miranda and Nadia
are still out there.

- Understood.

I don't mean to push.

I totally get it.

- You're sure that no
cops are going to come

looking for this truck?

- Not in a million years.

That is the beauty
of thieving from thieves.

- 50 crates at 200 pounds per.

Flip it cheap to move it fast.

So conservatively,
we're looking at right

around 1.2 million and change.

You fellas did good.

- Well, he was the brains
behind the whole thing.

- But you, Peter,
were a rock star.

- I'll store it here
while you work a deal.

You're reaching out
to our regular buyers.

- We've got it handled.

Who wants another beer?

- Did you see her?

- Briefly.

- I try to talk to her
as often as I can,

but she moves around so much.

Sometimes I think things
are harder for her

over there in the old
country than she lets on.

How did she look?

- Peter, listen to me.

Your mother is well.

She misses you, but she's
surrounded by family,

people who love her, too.

She told me to give you this,
said you were expecting it.

- This belonged
to my grandmother.

Thank you.

I know you went
to a lot of trouble.

- Trouble is what
our people live for.

- You, you OK, bro?

- Yeah.

Linda approves.

So do I. Now you
have permission

to ask my cousin to marry you.

- OK.

I will make her a queen.

- You better treat her right,
or I'll fucking kill you.

Welcome to the family.

- I'm getting
absolutely nothing.

- All we can do is keep trying.

I had a case
out in LA once.

Wife went missing, suspected
homicide, and the family

brought in a clairvoyant.

Never did find the woman,
but, man, I tell you,

that psychic, mad skills
locating the client's wallet.

- Mm-hmm.

I have a special gift
for divining assholes.

- Well, far be it for me
to cast aspersions,

but when you're trafficking
in the realm of the unseen,

there are those who might
want to take advantage,

grifters and so forth.

Present company
excepted, of course.

- I gotta go.

- All right.
Thanks, D.

- Mm-hmm.

- OK, smart guy.

What do you got?

- Transcripts.

My interviews with every
patient in Spivak's practice.

Unremarkable for anything
out of the ordinary.

Traveled the world
a little bit doing

some pro bono medical stuff,
was not banging his nurse.

Better man than I
am, real dime piece.

- What else?

- Spivak got his medical
degree at Leipzig University

in Germany.

He studied immunology
at the University. of--

- He's German?

- Beats me.

Traced him as far
back as med school.

Dead ends there.

- Well, what about
Mirinda's family?

- Father's deceased.

Tracked down the mother
in Provo, Utah.

Hadn't spoken to her
daughter in 10 years.

Contacted every
morgue and hospital

up and down the East Coast.

No Jane Doe's matching
the description.

Same with the baby.

- So basically, you show
up here empty handed,

expecting to get paid.

- I put in the hours.

I get paid.

That's how it works.

- Sounds like a grift to me.

- You care so much
about these folks.

I gotta ask.

Why me?

Why not go to the police?

- Police get involved,
things get public.

- And you're looking
to be discreet.

I understand.

This baby you got
me searching for,

there's no birth certificate.

Technically speaking,
it hasn't been born.

People hire me to find
shit out, mostly,

where's the money, who's
fucking who, so forth.

What is it that
you're not telling

me about this kid, this girl?

I gotta know.

Otherwise, I can't do my job.

- This is all
the information you need.

Keep digging on Spivak.

I expect results.

- Dr. Price,
there's an anomaly.

- Anomaly?

That tells me nothing.

But it would be
an anomaly, I suppose,

if you actually communicated
meaningful information.

- The specimen is experiencing
an excessive amount

of chromosomal deletion,
which is causing it to--

- I know what it causes.

Did you try the, the--

Blinsky, you know what I asked
you to do, the amniotic--

the, the thing, you know.

- Had no effect.

Did you get any
sleep last night?

- That's no concern of yours.

How did this happen?

- I suspended the safety
protocols, as you asked.

But the amount of growth
hormone required--

- Creeping mother of Jesus,
what are you trying to say?

- We should dispose
of the specimen and start over.

- Give up, in other words.

I promoted you
because I thought

you were a problem
solver, and it turns out

you're just a gutless quitter.

- Dr. Price.

- What?

- Your meeting started
20 minutes ago.

- My meeting?

What meeting?

- The one I reminded
you about an hour ago.

- Right.

Fix it.

We need
to make this jury,

understand that
there's absolutely

no correlation
between our product

and the deaths caused by liver
failure their lawsuit alleges.

- Apologies.

Urgent matter.

Continue.

- To do that, we
need to take a long,

hard look at who these
so-called victims actually are.

- You look like shit.

- You've inherited
your mother's charm.

- Fuck you.

What have you found out?

- We're in process.

- I assume that's
code for nothing.

You promised me
you'd have answers.

- And I will.

It just takes
a little patience.

Gentlemen,
if there's anything

that you don't understand,
perhaps you've missed,

I can help you through--

- Spare me the handjob, Ganz.

This poor people's march
will save the company 100 mil

well and good, but I--

that is to say, I--

- Get out.

I said get out.

Go.

Leave us alone.

- What is he talking about?

- You really need to dial
back on the caffeine

there, buddy boy.

- I'm nearly done mapping
the genome from the skin sample

we found in Spivak's office.

- How long does it take?

It's been six weeks.

I thought you were
a fucking genius.

- I am a fucking genius.

It took 13 years to map
the human genome,

and I'm getting close.

- I want my kid back.

- Roman, I am
trying to help you.

- I know.

I'm almost out of nutrient.

- There'll be a new batch
ready this afternoon.

I have to get
your sister ready.

- I swear, if this fucking
hearing goes sideways,

I'm going to--

- We have to let this play out.

- I hate lorazepam.

Makes me feel like my brain's
made out of chewing gum.

- It will help you relax.

There we go.

Big day today.

- It's really been six weeks.

- That's the nature
of psychotic departures.

You were overwhelmed
by traumatic events.

Your mind disconnected.

I was afraid you
wouldn't come back.

- Last thing I
remember was Priscilla.

So much blood.

- When that picture
comes in your mind,

turn the channel until you find
something far less painful.

The meds will help you do that.

- What did you
do with her body?

- Shelly, it's
better if you don't--

- Tell me.

- She was laid to rest
under a beautiful oak

overlooking the river.

- Your eating tree.

Do I have to go back
to live with her?

- Roman is doing his best to
see that that doesn't happen.

- Can I just stay here?

- Nothing would
make me happier,

but the courts would
never allow it.

- I'm afraid, Uncle Johann.

- Don't be.

Your brother and I will
be with you every step

of the way, whatever happens.

And these will help you
keep those fears in check.

- It's my understanding
that due to the lack

of credible evidence, that
people wish to drop all charges

against MS Mr. Godfrey.

- We do, your honor.

- So ordered.

And as to the challenge
of guardianship

filed by Roman
Godfrey, the court

has found it without merit.

Young lady, would you
approach the bench, please?

Ms. Godfrey, I'm releasing
you into your mother's care.

Do you understand
what I'm telling you?

- Yes, ma'am.

- I should warn you that
even a legal finding of fact

won't make
your troubles disappear.

And due to the notoriety
of this case,

there may be individuals who
harbor anger towards you.

However misguided, it is real
and potentially dangerous.

I wish you the best of luck.

You're free to go.

- Thank you.

Come on, sweetie.

- We need to talk, now.

Don't think I don't know
what your act is all about.

You can't wait to get
your hands on her trust fund.

- Roman, this negativity,
it's not good for your health.

- How long do you
think she's going

to stay with you when she finds
out you murdered Norman, huh?

- I have no idea
what you're talking--

- Fuck you!

- Roman, calm down.

Your sister's mental state
is extremely fragile.

Any trauma could induce
a severe conversion reaction.

What does
that even mean?

- If she goes over
the edge again,

we may never get her back.

- I missed you so much.

You know I love you, right?

She's not your jailer,
and this isn't forever.

I'm only a phone call away.

I'll make this
right, I promise.

- Let's go home.

- Animals!

Pay no attention.

- So do we come clean and tell
those Sherlock homeboy

what's up?

- You mean that our missing
baby with telekinetic powers

was taken by a flying reptoid
with a 30-foot wingspan,

who had been
masquerading around

town as the family doctor?

Or do we start slow
and whisper in his ear

that he's been living in a
world of upirs and vargulfs

the whole time, and he
didn't even know it?

Oh, but I'd leave out the
spontaneous freak lactation.

That's too unbelievable.

- Even if we're just spinning
our wheels with this guy,

we can't just not do anything.

- What if we never find them?

What if they're dead?

- Don't go there.

You can't think like that.

- I'm sorry.

- Tell me some good news.

- Destiny and Andreas
are getting hitched.

- She--

- Yeah.

It feels right.

Do you mind if I crash
at your place for a while,

give the lovebirds some space?

I mean, Cass, I Shay.

Don't wait around for me.

- Hey.

- It's not Versailles,
but it's clean, relatively,

and it's temporary.

I need to get you one of those
pill organizers with the days

of the week on it.

- Doesn't matter where we stay.

It's just a place to sleep.

- Well, that's very
understanding of you, dear.

But once we get
our finances sorted out,

we'll find the perfect
spot where we can be

comfortable, just like before.

- And this one is
to help you sleep.

- Makes me dizzy.

- You can't be dizzy
when you're asleep.

I have a surprise for you.

- I don't like dresses.

They're just not me.

- Don't be silly.

I mean, you used to wear
them all the time.

You look so pretty in this.

- Why do you hate Roman?

- I don't hate anyone, dear.

Certainly not your brother.

It's just that he is
a very angry young man who

goes around blaming everyone
else for the unhappiness

in his life.

He blames me especially.

The life he's building for
himself has made him miserable

and alone, and I will not
allow him to poison you.

- You don't understand
him like I do.

- Oh, Shelly, dear, you are
such a good and pure person

not to think badly of him.

But I will do everything in my
power to protect you from him.

It's just us girls
now, so we need

to look out for each other.

There's nothing
to worry about, Darling.

Mother's here.

- Now release the abs
and let them flow like water.

And now we're going
to sway from side to side,

and side to side, side to side.

Yeah, that's it.

Side to side, side to side.

Side--

What are you doing here?

- A moment of happiness.

You and I, sitting
on the veranda.

Apparently two,
but one in soul.

We feel the flowing
water of life

here, you and I, with
the garden's beauty

and the birds singing.

The stars will be
watching us, and

we will show them what it is
to be a thin crescent moon.

You and I, and soft, will be
together, indifferent to

idle speculation.

You and I.

- What are you doing?

- In one form upon this
Earth, and in another form,

in a timeless sweet land.

Destiny Rumancek,
will you be my wife?

- Yes.

Aw!

- Yes.

- Hello, Johann.

- How did you get in here?

- Have you lost
a little weight?

- I'm calling security.

- Are you OK?

You don't look at all well.

- Trevor.

I'll have you turned
over to the police,

prosecuted for trespassing.

- Oh, stop being so petty.

- You destroyed
my life's work, nearly

killed Shelly in the process.

Trevor.

- I was very angry
with you, but

I would like us to find
a way to move past that.

- You are the most
shameless doctor.

- There are agents.

- Where the hell have you been?

There is an intruder
in my office.

- They have a warrant.

- What in Christ are
you yammering about?

- Federal agents.

They're downstairs
with a search warrant.

- I told them
everything, Johann.

- No.

No.

No, no, no.

Carthago Delenda
Est. Real world.

This is not a drill.

Download all files.

Close coded gatekeeper 47.

Load to external drives
and wipe the system.

I'm sorry.

- The London stage
was my everything.

Movies?

No interest.

And God save us all from that
vicious life in California.

Oh, there you are.

Where did you run off to?

- Hello.

- Agents Morgan and Clay.

Dr. Johann Price, one of the
greatest research minds of this

or any other generation.

A national treasure.

- Too generous.

How can I help you?

- We have a warrant
to conduct a forensic audit.

- Financial records?

- Office of Information
and Regulatory Affairs.

We're investigating a report
of alleged noncompliance

with federally funded
clinical trials

for a medication manufactured
by Godfrey Industries.

- What sort of noncompliance?

- Paperwork Reduction Act.

- I'm sure I have no idea
what you're talking about.

- The patients in this
study are required

to fill out this form.

- There's supposed
to be a control

number in the upper left
hand corner of the document.

- As mandated by statute
and OMB directive 15.

There's no
such control number

in evidence on your form.

You could be looking
at sanctions.

- As well as an official
reprimand.

- Oh, dear.

You had the ability
to cure my cancer.

You denied me treatment.

You really think there
wouldn't be consequences?

- You have no idea of the
destruction you've just caused.

- You're the one who reacted
like a hysterical drag queen.

- Decades of research,
eons of study and analysis.

- You brought this on yourself.

What happened downstairs
was a warning shot.

All it took was a phone call.

Betray me again, I'll
let the whole world

know what a twisted little
prick you really are.

What will your legacy
be when I expose

the atrocities that
are being committed

here on a daily basis?

- And I have my own secrets
to tell, Olivia, dear.

- Take your best shot, Johann.

I need you to help me
find my granddaughter.

- What's in it for me?

- I help you find Spivak.

He's yours.

Study him, dissect
him, write a paper.

Ride that flying lizard
man or whatever the hell

he is to fame, fortune,
and your place in history.

Just bear in mind,
whatever information I

provide you stays on Twiddle.

- If I agree to do
this, promise me

no harm will come to Shelly.

- Johann, honestly.

- I know what
you're capable of.

- Can you stop
talking nonsense?

She's my own flesh and blood.

- Yes, I know, which is
why I need your word.

- Fine.

Oh, one more thing.

If by chance you envision
something unfortunate

happening to me,
everything I know about you

goes immediately
to the authorities.

Play nice.

- What are you thirsting for?

- Looking for someone.

- Here I was worried I'd be
replaced by a dating app.

- She was in here last night.

Dark eyes, black
hair, beautiful.

- And what time exactly
did you see this vision?

I mean, depending on how late
and how much you were drinking,

it gives me an idea
of what type of beautiful

we're talking.

- Seriously beautiful.

- You ain't some type
of douchebag ex, are you?

- Well, if I was an ex, don't
you think I'd know her name?

- You'd be surprised.

Ramos fizz with
a shake of nutmeg.

She's been coming here
the past few nights.

- Catch her name?

- Drinks I remember.

Come at night.

Maybe get lucky.

- You're early.

- Would you please
put that out?

I don't know how anyone can
live with such a vile habit.

- You're lucky you don't have
an addictive personality.

- What do you have for me?

- Copies of everything I
turned over to the client.

- Anything useful?

- Not really.

Background on Spivak
the dead ends.

- Anything new on the girl?

- Nothing that
gets us anywhere.

But you were right
about one thing.

As soon as I
mentioned that baby,

he started twitching big time.

Wanted to shut it
down real quick.

- I know my son.

I just didn't realize
how cheap he is.

- There's something
they're not telling me.

- It seems
straightforward enough.

Middle aged doctor swings with
his chippie and takes my son's

lovechild with him.

- The dish ran away
with the spoon.

- Simple enough.

Only I want
my grandkid back, and I

need you to make that happen.

- Anything I come up with,
you'll be the first to know.

- Did Roman ask after me?

- Your name didn't come up.

How'd things work out
on that other matter?

- It was dreamy.

Price would have shit his pants
if he wasn't such a tightass.

Were those real agents?

- Oh, hell yeah.

So many government
folks just sitting

around looking to stay busy.

Just gotta know
the right number to call.

So it worked out?

- Perfectly.

Thank you, Mr. Ochoa.

- Isaac.

- Keep my son close.

I don't want him getting
to that child before I do.

- I'm real clear
on the assignment.

I was thinking about
grabbing a bite.

Interested?

- You have no idea how
tempting that sounds.

Another time maybe.

- You got it.

- Much as you can from
the cloud, and then

tell the cloud to make
it not impossible.

Well, how about this?

Godfrey tech support is fired.

Now you can all go look
for work at the imbecile bar.

What?

Your lunch is here.

- Oh, excellent.

Uh, send in the delivery man
and, um, hold all my calls.

Come in.

Come in.

- Souvlaki Order?

- Yes.

- $17.50.

- What an engaging accent.

Do you mind if I ask
where you're from?

- Athens.

$17 and--

- Oh, I should have guessed.

So musical.

So Hellenic.

- My mother makes the finest.

Lots of olives and garlic,
and just the right amount

of rosemary to make you
weep, not like this pig

I work for now.

His food is garbage.

Tastes like it
comes from a dog's--

- Positron emission
tomography engaged.

Initiate upload from
digital substrate.

Neural pathways
have been charted.

Begin transfer.

Process complete.

Beta waves are stable.

- It appears I've achieved
a successful transfer

into a sentient host.

- Remarkable.

How long have we been
warehoused on the hard drive?

- Several weeks.

- What's it like in cyberspace?

- Like nothing.

Black void.

No form, no stimuli
of any sort.

Death digitized, I suppose.

- Fascinating.

- I have body odor.

- What this proves is that
consciousness is fungible.

- What have we found out
about the Spivak life form?

- Well, I'm still
in the process of mapping.

- Tell me that we've
at least determined

what genus it belongs to.

- There's still a certain
number of variables

that must be corrected.

- Good God, man!

What the hell have we
been doing for six weeks?

Why is this not solved?

We are perhaps
the only scientists

alive to have witnessed
this phenomenon.

And what do we have
to show for it?

- I've isolated 247 base paired
linear polymer nucleotides

stranded by phosphodiester
linkages at position five.

Anomalous trace
purine indicates--

- The hideout of a second rate
mind is behind a wall of data.

We viewed the specimen
at a distance

of 53.5 meters 42 days
ago, during which intervals

we also jerked off 83 times.

The other hideout
of a second rate

mind, chronic masturbation.

- I am trying my best.

- By scoffing speed to paper
over your minuscule

attention span.

I suppose I should
have expected as much.

After all, you continue
to make a skulk

in darkness like some gay rat
hiding who and what we are.

Johann, we're not going
to find emotional connection

in a men's room or true
love at a rest stop.

We both know--

You're pathetic.

We need to own our truth,
live it, be it.

Mac man, they all laughed
at the clown's tiny--

- What's wrong?

- Consciousness overlay.

Penis mac is being rejected.

- Shut it down.

- Pathetic.

Mac man.

Fish usage, 3, 2--

mother, penis is
being rejected.

Not a fucking word.

- You need to eat.

Uh, the marble floors is
in the master bathroom,

are they heated?

Oh, well, that's unfortunate.

Thank you, yes.

No, we'll keep looking.

Steak is rich in iron.

We all need iron
to stay healthy.

- I want to talk
to Uncle Norman.

- We went over
this before, honey.

Your uncle Norman
is traveling abroad,

and we don't think
he's coming back.

- Did he tell you that?

- He didn't have to.

I could see it in his eyes.

- He wouldn't just leave
without letting me know.

He would have called.

- He was so worried about you.

Those hateful things people
accuse you of, they, they hurt

him so very badly, Shelley.

They hurt all
of us, but Norman--

- All them worries, and he
wouldn't abandon me--

just disappear like this.

- I know how much it hurts.

He left me too, you know.

And I lie in bed
at night wondering, why?

But men leave.

That's what they do.

If you can find it in your
heart, try to forgive him.

I'm not there yet, but at the
very least, I don't blame him.

He just wasn't strong
like you and me.

It's time for your medication.

- Hi.

Remember me?

I sucked your cock last
night before you ditched me.

- Oh, yeah.

Yeah, I had a vision.

Cheers, asshole.

- Shame.

You made a cute couple.

- Wasn't meant to be.

Ramos fizz.

Shake of nutmeg for the lady.

I'll take another
two fingers neat.

- Seems like you made
it your business to find

out my drink of choice.

You wouldn't be stalking me.

- You say that like
it's a bad thing.

I'm Roman.

- Godfrey.

I know.

- Is that a plus or a minus?

- I haven't decided.

- So where are you from?

- Guess.

- Heaven.

- You can do better than that.

- I know.

I just don't usually have to.

- Are you really
going to answer that.

- I'll just be a second.

What are you doing about
getting me that nutrient?

No, unacceptable.

I'm coming over.

Figure this out
by the time I get there.

- There's a guy
out there somewhere

who's already sick of her.

- It's not like making
chicken pot pie.

The biologics were
specifically engineered

to satiate upir nutritional
and metabolic needs.

And they've all been destroyed.

You have your mother
to thank for that.

- How long?

- If I had a team
working around the clock,

a month at the earliest.

- Is that a joke?

How am I supposed to feed?

- Well, for the time being, I
suggest the old fashioned way.

Try not to leave any messes.

How are you feeling?

- Like fat man shit in my head.

What happened?

- Well, you fainted,
but everything's fine now.

- Why it's night?

- Uh, you've been out
for quite a while.

I recommend you
see your physician

and have him test
you for narcolepsy.

Is there something
you want to tell me?

Most folks start with
how long it's been

since their last confession.

- I'm not here for that.

And why are you here?

- I just needed
a sounding board.

I've already been
to a bar, then

my favorite hooker is down
with a case of the clap, so--

I'm
the next best thing.

- Something like that, yeah.

I'm about to do things
I don't want to.

God gave you free will.

You have a choice.

- God?

Yeah.

As far as choice,
I don't get one.

Sooner or later, I'm
going to have to give in.

It's going to be ugly,
and I'll have to live with it.

Not that it
matters, but I assume

you're not of the faith.

- You could tell?

But you do seem
to be carrying guilt.

I'm guessing the reason you're
here, even though you're

a nonbeliever,
is because you're

hoping for some kind
of preemptive absolution

for the sins you're
about to commit.

Doesn't work like that.

- Why not?

I'm sorry.

I can't help you.

- No one can.

- You're not going to go all
bridezilla on me, are you?

- Are you kidding?

I am easy peasy.

- Hm.

- Hm.

But it is the most
important day of my life.

Any girl's, really.

So I want it to be right.

- Of course.

- The flower
arrangements need to have

six 12-inch white Macedonian
roses, one red, three yellow.

The reception is going
to be a five-course meal,

sit down for 300,
with place cards.

I hate open seating.

- 300--

- And we're going to write all
of our own vows, of course.

How soon can you
get yours to me?

Because I need
to have it carved

into granite for a wall plaque
to put over the fireplace,

just, just
as a reminder of all the

promises that you made to me.

I'm just
fucking with you.

You looked like
you were going to cry.

- I was.

- No, honestly, all I ask
is that you wear a suit.

I want to see what you look
like dressed up just once.

- I think I can
accommodate you on that.

- And kids.

I want kids.

- We'll live in a beautiful
house by the ocean,

maybe have another getaway
in the mountains, and

a couple Ducatis, of course.

- OK, if we're going to live
large and support a family,

you're going to need
to step up your game.

- I already have.

- What are you doing?

- I was just giving
you guys some space.

Roman's got room, so--

- No way.

Just because I'm
engaged doesn't

mean you have to move out.

- You need to make
your own life.

It's time for you to be happy.

You deserve it.

- So do you.

- He does make
you happy, right?

- Yeah.

- Good.

You know, wherever I am,
you'll always be welcome.

Ride or die, cous.

- Ride or die.

- Oh, my other
favorite Rumancek.

- Oh, no, negative
on the naked man hug.

- We're family, eh?
It's fine.

Come on.

Hey, can you give
me a ride to the warehouse?

I need to see my uncle.

Bike's in the shop.

- Fine, just put some
pants on, for God's sakes.

- All the excitement, I forgot
to ask, how to go with the PI?

Any news about Miranda?

- When I hear something,
I'll let you know.

It's just
frustrating, you know.

- Yeah, I get it.

So I found some new buyers.

They're willing to pay 1.7.

- You're shitting me.

- My brother, I shit you not.

And the best
part, you and I are going

to get 200,000 off the top.

- So we're running
game on our own people?

- It's a finder's fee.

We'll all be splitting 1.5
million instead of 1.2.

I brokered the deal.

No one knows the difference.

Everyone wins.

- So who are the buyers?

- An organization
out of Pottstown.

- The Croatians are the only
ones who operate out of their.

Shit.

Andreas, you cannot
fuck with those people.

If anything goes
sideways, they will

ass rape us with ice picks.

- I've got it handled.

You do want your future
nieces and nephews to go

to private school, don't you?

You gotta trust me.

I'm the guy who saved
your life, remember?

- I swear to God, Andreas,
if anything goes--

- I could kiss
you on the mouth.

- Don't.

- You do know you got
intimacy issues, right?

- You, what the fuck was that?

Don't.

Who are you?

- My name is Annie,
and I am just like you.

I
have to have you

I've got it bad

If I can't have you

Then no one can

I've got a desperate heart

I don't know if this is love

But I have to have you