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(Car tires screeching)

(Tense upbeat music)

(Gun firing)

(Air whooshing)

(Slow tense music)

(Girls laughing)

- Aah. - What are you looking at?

- Ladies, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave. I'm sorry.

Look, there's plenty of coke in the living room,

but, uh, you gotta get going.

- Okay. - Yeah. Sorry.

- You're loss (laughs). - I, I, I know (laughs).

(Gentle suspenseful music)

May I please have one of those?

(Bright upbeat music)

- Nerds always have the best coke.

See, I told you.

- I'm gonna try some.

Oh, shit. Bitch, that burns.

- Okay. Okay. You're hogging it.

(Sniffs deeply)

Ah. Ah.

- How rude, trust fund baby just kicked us out.

Pisses me off.

- Hey, yeez.

Don't tell me you like that video game tycoon skank.

- Well... you know what?

As long as he's got money and coke, he's got my lemon.

- Hmm.

- If I told you how much I love you, do you hear me?

- I hear you, baby, all the time.

(Gentle suspenseful music)

- I know we've only known each other for a few months.

- Mm-hmm.

- And I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

Samira, will you marry me?

- (Laughs) Oh, are you kidding me?

I cannot believe you're doing this.

You are proposing to me in a bedroom. (Laughs)

You are so sweet.

Go back to your wife and kids, and your big dream home.

Oh, sometimes I wish I could just pull up out here

and go and live the life my mom always wanted for me.

- I, I can't believe what I'm hearing.

- Look, meeting here is one thing baby,

but when you pull out this ring,

it's, it's time to slow it down, okay?

Now, let's go and have some dinner.

I know little restaurant, it's not very well known,

but it's very romantic, okay?

Yeah.

- I didn't know there was a nice restaurant

in this part of town.

Are you sure you have the right address?

- Yup.

Is the place, trust me, you'll love this place.

And I know a shortcut, right through there.

- Sam, do you know any other way to get there?

- I've been there before, we'll be fine.

- Okay, it's just I feel like

we're gonna get mugged out here.

(Dramatic upbeat music)

- Whoa.

- Oh, good guess Sherlock Holmes.

Now, hand over your valuables, and your wallet too.

- Okay. - Now.

- Okay. Okay. Okay.

Look, just, you can have anything you want,

just please, don't hurt my fiance. Okay.

- Ain't nobody hurt nobody, right, baby?

(Dramatic upbeat music)

- Sam?

- This is close, his place close by?

- Yup. It's not a far drive.

And I know where everything is, and the code to the safe

so we can clean it all out in a few hours.

- Samira.

- Oh. (Laughs)

Sorry Lance, it's nothing personal.

It's just business.

It's been fun, baby.

And if it's any consolation, you were a great lover.

- Wait, wait, I, I don't understand, what, what business?

- Oh, well, the business of betrayal.

(Air whooshing)

- Goodnight, Lance.

(Blow thuds)

(Tense dramatic music)

(Gun booms)

(Tense dramatic music)

♪ Say you don't know about the diddy man. ♪

♪ Last night you were down, you were doing that. ♪

♪ All night up and down. Why you love that? ♪

♪ While you shaking that ass ♪

♪ that's the diddy man. ♪

♪ Tell me who flyer than me. ♪

♪ Who deliver bars more fire than me? ♪

♪ Everywhere I go, I'm a sight to see. ♪

♪ If I hire by the hour, she just a freak. ♪

♪ Sitting on these bars. Yeah, I got them racks. ♪

♪ I didn't at your girl. You can take that back. ♪

♪ These hoes get religious when they on they back. ♪

♪ Turn them over on all fours and make them clap. ♪

♪ I'm just saying, when I come around, ♪

♪ make that ass diddy and drop it to the ground. ♪

♪ Drop it to the ground. ♪

♪ Drop it to the ground. ♪

♪ I'm just saying when I come around, ♪

♪ dip that thing and drop it to the ground. ♪

♪ Drop it to the ground. ♪

♪ Last night you were down, we were doing that. ♪

♪ All night, up and down, why you love that. ♪

♪ Might as well shake it, that ass, it's diddy man. ♪

(Rap beat)

(Boys clapping) (Indistinct)

- Baby, you were so good. - You did a good job.

- Thank you, baby, for being here.

Oh, yeah.

- Well, that shit was dope, bro.

- What's up.

- Congratulations, man?

- All right. Appreciate it.

- Let's hear this.

- All right, let's play it back.

(Laughing)

- [Reporter 1] Who you might meet at a busy airport,

or what that connection could lead to.

Well, CBS's Mark Strassmann has the story

of one such encounter.

- [Mark Strassmann] Tony "Valentine" Carter,

the Atlanta airport piano man.

He has the chops, he definitely has the tune.

- [Tony Carter] I play like this

if one person is here or if 300 people are here.

It doesn't matter, it's gonna be the same thing.

- [Reporter 2] For years now,

state, after state, after state

has given the green light to the cannabis industry,

but now, perhaps the biggest pot push yet.

- [Man] There is an urgency to this

because there are people all over our country...

(Bright spirited music)

(Slow gentle music)

- [Sam] You need something, Mr. Wong?

- Sam, have a seat.

(Gentle spirited music)

- What's wrong, Mr. Wong?

- Nothing.

As long as my club and other businesses are doing great,

I got nothing to worry about, life is good.

- Mr. Wong, what about Max? He's still around?

- Max? I kicked him out already.

He ain't working for us no more.

We won't be seeing him any longer,

and he knows he's not welcome here no more.

- Good. Let's keep it that way.

The girls are here. Enjoy.

- Girls, come, come. Don't to be shy.

Come on in. (Girls cheering)

- Mr. Wong. - Hi, (indistinct) So amazing.

- Hey, girls, having fun?

- Yes, always.

- Ladies, I want you to go out there,

have some fun, and make lots of money.

(Girls cheering and clapping) So go.

Not you, Valentino.

- Why? What did I do?

- You know anything about Max, huh?

- No, nothing. Nothing.

I don't know nothing about him.

- You know he no longer works for us.

- Yes, I know he did long business with us.

- If you know anything about him,

you let me know right away.

- Okay, of course.

(Bright upbeat music)

- That was cool.

So, did you have a good time?

- I had a great time. Thank you.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

- You sure?

- Yeah.

- You gonna stay tonight?

- Yes.

- I got six flags (indistinct)

(Door shuts)

(Indistinct) Roller coasters with me at six flags?

- I know.

- Hey, I'm sorry, baby, I didn't...

Man, I didn't leave this out here.

- What? - Somebody's in here.

Somebody's in here.

The fuck did they know about my safe?

- They had an inside man.

- What?

- Brandy, what's the combination of this safe?

- Hey man, my name ain't no Brandy, bro.

Maria.

- Well, it's been fun, Laurence.

- Laurence, turn around.

- Hey man, you fucking with the wrong dude, bro.

- I said turn the fuck around.

- Hey, hey. All right, man. Look.

Maria.

- And a little bonus for me.

(Tense suspenseful music)

- Whoa, bro.

(Blow thuds) Hey.

Hey, what the fuck?

(Blow thuds)

- Tough son of a bitch.

Brandy, help me clean this place out.

(Tense suspenseful music)

(Air whooshing)

(Car engine roaring)

- Well, well, well, if it isn't Max.

Come on, man, you know you're not welcome here.

- I'm here to see Mr. Wong.

- What makes you think the boss wants to see you?

- Tell Mr. Wong I'm here to talk to him

about business, about money.

- Stay right here, don't move.

(Tense suspenseful music)

(Door thuds)

- I got quads.

- Fuck, somebody's cheating.

- Excuse me, Mr. Wong.

Max is here to see you.

- Max, you say?

- Yes, sir.

- Didn't we tell him he's no longer allowed to come here?

- Well, you know that kid, he's not that smart.

- As I could tell. Bring him over.

- Yes, sir.

(Upbeat music)

- (Indistinct) Man. I'm out.

- Okay, my man, you're in luck.

The boss says he'll see you.

But first, put your arms up.

All right, go.

(Tense suspenseful music)

- Well, maxi, did I tell you to get lost?

I was really hoping I'll never see your face

ever again, you dumb fuck.

- Mr. Wong, I'm here to inform you

I'm going back to the (indistinct).

I'm even willing to split a percentage with you.

- Well, why would I wanna get involved with you again?

You're bad business.

Besides, I'm doing well myself.

Now get the fuck out of here, you piece of shit.

Bryce? - Yes, sir.

- Take this guy outside and have a big boys talk.

Introduce him to our hospitality.

- Absolutely, be my pleasure.

Let's go, Max.

(Tense suspenseful music)

(Gun booms)

(Tense suspenseful music)

- Mr. Wong, I wasn't asking you.

I'm back.

Only person who's leaving is you.

You have a one way ticket.

- Ticket to what?

- To hell.

- Son of a bitch. (Gum booms)

(Tense suspenseful music)

(Dramatic upbeat music)

(Door knocks) (Slow suspenseful music)

- Hello, Riley.

- I found this eviction note on my door.

This can't be happening to me right now.

- Oh, it's happening.

- Please don't do this to me.

- You said you had enough rent

saved up for the first few months.

You haven't paid rent since the first month.

- Okay, well, life in la is obviously

a lot more expensive than I thought.

- Look, I like you, but I am not running a charity here.

If you don't get your rent soon,

you're gonna come home and find all your stuff

out on your doorstep.

Acting not working out? Find another job.

- You think I haven't tried that?

Nobody's hiring right now, okay?

You have to understand.

- Yeah, times are tough for everyone.

All the more reason I can't let you stay here for free.

- Free. Do you think I can't take care of myself?

I'm not leaving Los Angeles till I've made it big.

- Well, you'll be leaving the apartment

if it doesn't happen soon.

I'm sure there's some kind of work out there somewhere

for a girl like you.

Good luck.

(Door thuds).

- Girl like me. Grinch bitch.

(Upbeat music)

- Julio bolts from behind, she grabs Jim's jacket,

and Jim violently wrestles with her.

- Thanks. Very nice.

We'll let you know.

Next.

(Upbeat music)

- Jim, I love you, I don't know what I'll do without you.

(Upbeat music)

Well, what do you think?

- Nice. Very nice.

I like you.

Now, let's get to the good part.

Show me your moves.

(Upbeat music)

- I've had them do that before.

Best just let it happen and get it over with.

- I guess, if you think that's the best.

- You think that's crazy.

I could tell you some stuff you wouldn't believe.

- It doesn't count if you like it, slut.

- Are you bitches gonna judge me?

I work hard for the money, just like the rest of you.

(Tense suspenseful music)

- Valentina, Max wants to see you, darling.

- Max? Want to see me?

- Mm-hmm. - Now?

- Now, sweetie.

- Don't worry, Valentina, I'm sure it's nothing.

(Tense suspenseful music)

- Oh, Valentina.

I was hoping I didn't have to have this conversation

with you, but you do know what's it about.

- I, I guess I haven't been doing well lately.

- You could say that again.

- Fuck, please.

Valentina, when was the last time you got a real client?

- Just last week.

- One night stands with no money don't count, Valentina.

When was the last time you got a real sucker?

- Maybe three weeks.

- And how did that go?

- It didn't work out.

- The fact is, you haven't brought any money in

since the last, the guy at the (indistinct).

- Jason.

- Ah, you remember his name.

The fact is, I really don't care what his name is,

but it concerns me that you do remember.

- He loved me.

He wanted to marry me.

- Now this, I do remember.

It's funny that she fell in love with the guy.

Now, Valentina, let me ask you something.

If it wasn't for the help of Vanessa

to get you this Jason guy of yours,

but I don't understand, what happened?

Why haven't you brought any more guys,

making us any more money?

(Indistinct) Is full of rich thirsty men.

- He really loved me. He wanted to marry me.

- That might be true, but the fact is Valentina,

you need to make us money.

If you cannot bring us any money, any income,

well, there shall be consequences

like there was for Wendy, Kayla,

and Nadia.

You don't want that happening to you, do you now, darling?

- I'm going to the police.

- Hold on there.

You really think you're gonna go to the police

and walk out of here?

(Tense upbeat music)

- Have you told anyone what we do here?

- No. No, I swear.

- I think we should carve a pentagram in her corpse.

- No, please.

- Let's make the police think we're the cult killer.

- Roc, please don't kill me.

Max, please don't kill me.

- Shh. (Tense upbeat music)

Aah.

- Otto. - Yes sir.

- Take her to the pool.

- My pleasure. Always wanted to kill a bitch.

- No.

- Let me come join you.

(Laughing)

(Door bell rings)

(Latch clicks)

- Maxi, maxi, maxi.

My favorite customer.

- Gianni, Gianni.

It's been a while since I saw you last time.

Just the guy I wanted to see.

Get in here, buddy.

- It's been a while (indistinct).

- Yes, it has.

- I hear you offer (Indistinct) Some hooker.

- These are my girls, they work for me.

- I understand.

And I think I'm starting to realize why I'm here.

- Gianni, I used your service in the past,

I might need it once again.

Are you up for the challenge?

- So, you want me just to follow this hooker?

You better step out the line, otherwise I take care of them.

- Gianni, this isn't the mob, come on,

we're not back in Italy.

You know, I don't want you to say, walk around,

follow them around,

make sure they're not stepping out of line.

If they do, you let me know.

- Oh, maxi, maxi, maxi.

Paranoia is not your best trait.

- No, it's not.

- However, following a bunch of a whore

should be not easy now for a standard fee, of course.

- Okay, so I guess you're in.

- I'm in.

- I sure will see you around.

- I see you around. Take care of yourself.

- Well. Okay, thanks for coming in.

- Yeah, thanks. That was, that was great.

Don't call us, we'll call you.

- Yeah, we'll call you.

- Oh, come on.

(Exhales deeply)

At least she didn't steal it.

(Gentle music)

- Give me your cell and money, bitch.

- Fuck it, you're too late.

This city's already fucking robbed me of everything I have.

(Tense suspenseful music) The laptop.

- Welcome to the city of angels, bitch.

- The laptop, the laptop. That's it.

(Tense suspenseful music)

Okay. (Tense suspenseful music)

(Gentle suspenseful music)

- [Max] Hey there, is everything okay?

- What, you wanna steal the clothes off my back too?

- [Max] No, I just happened to see a pretty girl in trouble.

I thought I'll stop by and see if I can help.

What's this for? Marksmanship?

- Yeah, it sure is.

- [Max] All right, girl, come on.

Get in the car, let's go.

(Upbeat music)

♪ I feel it coming ♪

♪ I feel it coming ♪

(Upbeat music)

♪ Coming ♪

- So, what do you think?

- Yeah, I like this house.

- Wait till you see it inside. Come on in.

How are you doing, Otto?

- What's up, boss?

(Door latch clicks)

(Door thuds)

- Evening, ladies.

- Hey, Max.

- Evening, baby. - Hey, you.

- Ladies, this is Riley.

Riley, this is Cindy, Tiffany, and Vanessa.

As for this, is Isabella.

Now, she is the bookkeeper of the house.

(Tense dramatic music)

- What's up, ladies?

- Hello, Riley.

- It's kind of rare that all the girls are home today.

Usually, they're all out working,

for some reason, seems like they have a day off.

- Day off? What are you, a pimp?

- (Laughs) No, no, no.

To be honestly clear,

what my girls do isn't anything so crude, just business.

So, if you don't mind, let's go to my study,

and let's have a little chit chat.

Otto, please, if you'd be so kind,

go back to the car and get Riley's luggage.

Isabella, let's sign her up.

(Door thuds)

Follow me, please.

(Upbeat music)

- I don't know about this one,

there's something off about her.

(Upbeat music)

- Keep your shit together, Cindy,

the coke is getting to you.

- I don't know, I kind of like her.

She's quiet, she won't be asking too many questions.

- Have you seen the way Max looks at her?

She's going to ruin everything.

(Dramatic music)

That bitch, she's probably sucking him off right now.

- Cindy, I said it once, I'll say it again.

Nobody knows shit.

You need to sober the fuck up before you say too much.

- Do something.

- Cindy, go to your room before you have a nervous breakdown

in front of Otto and Max.

Go now.

- Fine.

- Girls, I am pleased to announce

that Riley has decided to join our group.

- Oh, that's great. Welcome, Riley.

- Well, I leave you girls to get acquainted.

Have fun, girls.

- Hi, guys. I'm from Delaware.

A little town called Louis, probably never even heard of it.

- No.

- Figures, nobody has.

- Hate to break it to you kid.

Nobody cares either.

- Oh, don't mind Vanessa.

She can be a little bit cynical, but she doesn't bite.

- Really? She kind of seems like a biter.

So, tell me a little more about this business.

- Oh, well, we find them, and we get them attached,

and then we win them over,

and then we take everything they have.

That's what we do.

Didn't Max fill you in?

- He did, but I guess I just wanted to hear your side of it.

So, after you guys Rob them,

how do you know that they're not gonna go to the police?

They know what you look like.

- We only go after the guys who have money

and reputable lives that could be at stake

if they were caught being the bad boys.

- We'll milk them until they dry.

- Who will they go to?

- The cops? (Laughs)

- This is la, everyone lives a double life here.

- Damn girl, this bag is heavy as fuck.

What you got in there?

- Nothing, just clothes.

- Feels like a shit ton of bricks.

I'll take it you got it from here, right?

- Yeah, I got it. Thank you.

- You'll probably need to get new clothes anyway.

A small town, east coast girl, hmm.

I'm guessing you probably don't have

anything sexy to wear anyways,

based on what you're wearing now.

- What's wrong with what I'm wearing?

- Ooh, what's this?

- That?

That's what's left of a trophy I won for marksmanship.

- Oh, no. What happened to it?

- Well, this town's robbed me of who I am,

so I threw it against a brick wall.

- Well, maybe there is fighter in you after all.

Maybe we can use that anger in our business.

- I mean, I guess.

So, what brought you two to la?

Did you wanna be actresses?

- I did.

But Cindy... so, Max literally find her on streets,

and she was so deep on drugs at that time.

- Tiffany.

- What?

- That's enough.

I came here to act too when I was younger,

but it didn't work out, so I found other ways to get by.

I used to make two to $3,000 a night.

Sure I get knocked around here and there,

but it was good money for a young girl

with really no talents, except you whos (laughs).

But if you feel any shame in this life,

then you should get over it now.

People who can't adapt don't last long here.

You think the city chewed you up, hmm?

You'll find out very quickly that things can get much worse.

Anyway, it's getting late.

I guess your room will be second on the right back there.

I'm going to bed.

We'll tell you more tomorrow.

- Okay.

(Gentle music)

(Door thuds) - Max.

I don't like the new girl.

- Riley?

- No, the other new girl.

- She'll be fine.

(Tense suspenseful music)

- I don't think she's right for this kind of business.

- Trust me on this one, she'll be okay.

- I trust you, I just don't trust her.

I was right about Nadia, wasn't I?

Wasn't I?

- Riley isn't Nadia.

- I don't trust her.

- Who do you think is running the organization, huh?

I'm gonna say this to you one time and one time only.

Riley stays.

Now, drop it.

- I don't mean to disrespect you, okay?

She's just from a small hick town.

She knows nothing about the city.

- Cindy, I'm trusting you

to make the other girls like her.

Now, enough talking tonight.

(Tense dramatic music)

- Fine. And (indistinct) By the way.

(Upbeat music)

♪ I feel it coming ♪

(Upbeat music)

♪ I feel it coming ♪

(Upbeat music)

♪ I feel it coming ♪

♪ I feel it coming ♪

(Upbeat music)

♪ Coming ♪

- Hey, where's Riley?

- I don't know. Haven't seen her.

- Why do you care?

- Have you seen Riley?

- No.

- She's in the house hiding.

- I'll get her, Max.

(Upbeat music)

♪ I feel it coming ♪

(Upbeat music)

♪ I feel it coming ♪

- Here she is, she was hiding in her room.

- Ugh, come on in.

Water's fine.

- Yeah, come on girl. Get in.

Strip it down.

- I don't really feel comfortable.

- Max, baby, she doesn't want to.

- Riley, get in the pool.

Now that you're all here,

I want you girls to go out there

and get yourself some new clients.

So, tonight at Delila's Los Angeles top nightclub,

we got two for one drinks

filled with rich, bloody thirsty men.

That's willing to spend every single dollar and penny

on you, you, you, and you.

That's right.

So, Tiffany and Cindy,

I want you to go out there and find yourself a new shark.

As for you, my dear friend, Riley,

I want you to hang out with Vanessa over here.

Learn something, follow her around.

Trust me, she's real good.

- Just don't get in the way.

- I'll do my best.

(Upbeat music)

(Girls laughing)

(Glasses clinking)

(Upbeat music)

(Laughing)

(Tense dramatic music)

(Dogs barking)

(Upbeat music)

(Dramatic music)

- You know, when I was your age,

I was a karate champion in Canada.

- Oh, aren't you a hard man to figure out?

- If I was predictable,

I will be a champion with the emperor sword.

- An emperor sword?

- Yes, the emperor sword, it's a gift from Japan.

(Dramatic music)

- Well, I hope, you know you can trust me with that sword.

- Well, it's not just, just you.

You know, I've been played and robbed before,

so I try to keep my feeling close to my chest.

But you know what?

You've been coming closer than anyone ever has.

(Hiphop music)

(Playful music)

- Hey.

- Hey, there.

- You wanna buy me a drink?

- You've already got a drink.

- Wanna buy me another one?

- Sure, why not?

What are you having, a Martini?

- Dirty.

- Hmm, you're funny.

I'm Neil, I don't usually come to places like this often.

Um, what's your name?

- I'm Phoebe.

So do you come to places like this often?

- I, I literally said

I don't come to places like this often.

This is new to me.

Are you okay, Phoebe?

- Um, I don't know.

I don't really know what I'm doing here.

- Listen, you look like you have a lot going on right now,

and I just, I literally don't have the time to deal with it.

I'm so sorry.

(Light playful music)

- Okay now.

I don't want anyone knowing that you are with me, okay?

- You're watching me?

- I don't wanna have to explain you

to the guys I'm picking up.

- Okay, I got it.

- Shh shh shh, watch and learn.

And for Christ's sakes, stay inconspicuous.

- I got it. Thank you.

- You mess this up, I'll mess you up.

(Indistinct)

Hey, you drinking alone tonight?

- Just had to get my mind off things.

- Ooh, one of those days, huh?

- I kind of had a rough breakup.

- Oh, I'm sorry, I'm, I totally understand.

I'm, I mean, I should leave, right?

Okay, I'll leave.

- Hey.

You here alone too?

- Um, as a matter of fact, I am.

But don't let me bore you with my life story

'cause I can go on and on and on all night.

- Buy you a drink?

- Oh, why not?

- I'm (indistinct).

(Tense dramatic music)

- I'm Bianca.

(Hiphop music)

(Men laughing)

- Hey.

- Oh, uh, hey, hey.

- Are you looking for someone?

- Um, nah, I'm just new here.

- New to the bar or new to la?

- Ah, no, uh, new to la.

Uh, I'm from the east coast.

- East coast. Nice, me too. What part?

- Uh, Boston.

- Boston. Boston's great.

I'm from Delaware.

How long have you been in la?

- Just, uh, you know, few days,

still trying to get the lay of the land.

- I haven't been around much longer than you have,

but I could probably show you around if you wanted to.

I'm melody, melody reign.

- Barry, Barry Monroe.

- Nice to meet you.

- (Chuckles) You know, I'm, I'm not really

into the bar scene here.

The bars are not the same as the ones back home.

- I mean, to be honest, you did look a little out of place.

(Both laugh)

- Ah, you wanna, you wanna go somewhere else?

- What'd you have in mind?

(Tense suspenseful music)

- You Vanessa?

- Cut the bullshit, mother fucker.

I know you've been following me, why?

- Well, it was a request from your current employer.

- That fuck? That untrustworthy fuck?

- That fuck, as you call him, has a nose for trouble.

And you are the trouble.

- What do you mean?

- I know exactly what you're planning.

I've been seeing you whispering with another girl.

Sneaking round behind Max back,

taking more money for yourself.

You greedy bitch.

But I like that about you.

- Something tells me you're about to make me an offer.

- Now you're planning to taking out Max

and stealing his stash.

It must be two, three million.

- How much?

- It must be two, three million over there.

I want a half.

I want a half in everything you got from him.

- I suppose if I don't work with you, you'll go to Max.

- (Laughs) Clever girl.

You have two weeks, (Indistinct), two weeks.

(Tense dramatic music)

- I feel so close to you right now.

- Well, this is the life, isn't it?

- I still can't believe you're a lawyer.

- What? (Indistinct)

- Ah, not this guy.

I think I, you (indistinct).

(Gentle music)

- Can I ask you a question?

- Go on.

- Do you really love me? Do you really love me?

- Hey, you don't know how much.

(Gentle music)

(Dogs barking) (Birds squeaking)

- Hey.

Do you wanna go to the beach?

- Sure.

- All right, well, let me just get dressed.

I'll be back in two minutes.

- All right.

(Footsteps plodding)

(Bright cheerful music)

- You ready to go to the beach?

Hello?

Do you care about me?

- Of course, I do care about you,

but after a lifetime building walls around myself,

it's very hard for me to let anyone in.

- I just treasure every moment with you, Keith,

I don't wanna rush anything.

(Gentle music)

- Hmm, this cosmo is perfect.

- Hmm. I worked my way through college as a bartender.

It's been a while, but this old dog still has some tricks.

So, come, (indistinct).

- Oh, Wilton, you have won me over long time ago.

- Hmm, that's good to know.

'Cause you see, no matter what I do,

whether in business, law, in life,

I always win.

And by far, this has been the best victory.

- Wilton, you're killing me.

I don't know where you've been all this time.

You are my victory.

- Shall we, um, turn this up notch?

- Hmm, not yet, lover boy.

- (Laughs) Come on. Come on.

No. (Laughs)

Not again.

- Hey, it was close that time.

- Okay. - You almost had me.

- Yeah, I'm getting better.

- You having fun, baby?

- I am.

You know, I always thought that video games were,

I don't know, just for kids.

- They're something to pass the time,

get to clear your head.

- Yeah, I was enjoying.

You wanna go again?

- Yeah, sure.

- Okay. I'm gonna win this time.

(Laughs)

- Hey, babe.

- Hey.

- I have a surprise for you.

You will die for it.

- Mm-hmm. For me?

- Yeah. Oh, yeah.

Come, it's on the back of the house.

- What are you up to?

- You'll see.

(Gentle music)

- Okay.

- Let's go.

(Gentle music)

- You're working.

I can't wait to see what the surprise is.

(Gun booms) - Surprise.

- What the?

Hold on, what's going on?

- What's going on is unless you (indistinct)

I'm gonna shoot you in your leg.

- You fucking kidding me?

- Sit down.

Sit down and lay down.

On your knees.

Don't make me do it again.

Tie his hands up (indistinct).

(Tense upbeat music)

Tie him good.

We don't want him getting loose before we finish the job.

- Who is this guy?

Why are you doing this?

- I think you may wanna gag him too.

He's got a big mouth.

- Go fuck yourself.

- Oh, fuck you.

(Tense upbeat music)

Good, all tied up.

(Tense upbeat music)

- I'm coming after you.

You too, bitch.

(Tense upbeat music)

(Gentle serene music)

(Slow upbeat music)

- Hey, Max.

Do you remember this morning you told me

I was a good judge of character?

- You are, you always know what your clients want.

- So, if you trust me with your clients,

why won't you trust me about Riley?

- Not this shit again.

- You've been giving her too many breaks.

What if she goes to the police?

- She won't, besides what do we pay them for?

Look, she has a client, let her work on him,

see what she can do.

Give her some time.

- I just think-

- just stop, not another word.

- Argh, argh.

(Door slams)

- You know, it's funny, I haven't asked you,

but what do you do?

- Do? What do you mean?

What do you mean, what do I do?

- Where do you work?

- I saved up some money before I got here.

I'm actually looking for work right now.

I was thinking about getting into acting.

- You should do it, I think you'd be great.

(Gentle music)

- I thought I told you why. I like you, girl,

but I just don't give people keys to my apartment.

- Maybe when we know each other a little bit better,

don't you think?

- I won't say no, but we're not there yet.

- We're not there yet.

Are we there yet now?

- Alice, you're very amazing, do you know that?

- Hmm, what can I say? I try.

Wanna take it to the bedroom?

- Nah. You know what?

I thought I would try something a little different tonight.

(Tense dramatic music)

- All right, Keith, what did you have in mind?

- Let's go to your place, for a change.

(Tense dramatic music)

- Oh.

But your place is so much nicer.

- Let's go to your place, I never been there.

- Maybe some other time.

There's so much we can do here.

- You know what, Alice?

I think you've been hiding something from me.

- Keith, don't be silly.

Let's go to bed.

- You think I don't noticed you're looking at my sword?

You think I don't notice the age difference?

You think I became the champ just by luck?

- Keith, I understand you've been betrayed in the past,

but you don't have to be suspicious of me.

- Well, whether we can't create a suspicion,

let's get to your place, see who you are,

you fucking bitch. - Stop doing this. Stop.

- You've been fucking hiding something from me.

I wanna know what it is.

- Get the fuck off me.

Fuck.

(Tense dramatic music)

- Fucking bitch.

(Tense dramatic music)

- Who's the champ now, bitch?

(Tense dramatic music)

Hey, Max. We got a problem.

- This is a great idea,

I haven't been to a picnic since I was a kid.

- Wait, don't unload everything just yet.

Let's make love under the stars before anyone's around.

- I've been waiting such a long time for you to say that.

- Okay. Come on, babe.

(Gentle music)

(Pistol cocks) - Hi.

- What's going on? Who is this guy?

- See you around, Barry.

Thanks for the video game lessons.

(Gentle music)

(Bright music)

- God, I don't know how many more times I can fuck Max.

He's driving me fucking crazy.

- Don't lie, slut, you love it.

- Yeah, I hear you moaning in the room,

sometimes I don't even know if you fake it or not.

- Shut the fuck up, bitches.

I'm the one making the sacrifices here.

(Gentle music)

- All of you, shut up.

We're all in this together and we've all made sacrifices.

But none of this arguing is gonna matter

if Gianni tells Max our plan,

or if Max finds out on his own.

- Well, that's because we need a new plan.

- I know. I'm trying to think.

- We kill him.

We fucking kill him,

instead of leaving him tied in a tree or in a closet.

- I'm not okay with murder, crazy bitch.

- Think about it.

This is the only way Gianni can't touch us,

and Max can't eventually track us all down and kill us.

He's the one who'll tie us all together.

- What do we do about Riley and Otto?

Do we just go on a fucking murder spree?

- I hate to say that,

but it's the only way we can get what we want.

Do you really wanna look over your shoulder

for the rest of your life,

only to see Max there one day with a gun to your scalp?

- Then it's settled. They die.

They all die.

(Tense suspenseful music)

- Riley.

- Hmm, Cindy.

- Did you get a new client yet?

- Not yet. Takes time.

- You got lucky once.

- Lightning won't strike twice.

Oopsy, need to go to the lady's room.

(Suspenseful music)

Hey, bitch.

- What?

- Get the fuck outta my seat.

I have to charge my phone.

Whatever.

(Phone ringing)

- Hello?

- Wilton Chavez?

- Speaking. Who is this?

- You don't know me, but

I have some information you should know about Carmen.

- Like what?

- Well, for one thing, her name's not Carmen.

We should meet.

- Maybe we should.

That's quite the story.

But do you have any proof to back it up?

- Why would I make something like that up?

- People make up things for all kinds of reason.

Okay, say it's all true.

Say you and Carmen belong to some ring

that seduces (indistinct)

Why would you tell me that?

- Maybe I don't want to do it anymore.

Maybe I don't like the way I'm being treated

and I want to bring them down.

- Even if it's true, you still haven't given me any proof.

- How's this for proof?

I'll tell you where we live and

you can come see it for yourself.

- It's a start.

I'll tell you what.

You gimme the address and any of the concrete information.

I'll do my investigations.

And if it turns out you're telling the truth,

maybe we'll talk again.

- Maybe.

(Suspenseful music)

- Hello sugar tit.

- The hell do you want?

- Well, I'm just curious.

Girls all get this wealthy

rich man.

Play the game. Get what you want.

Do you ever thought

he can go to the police and come after you girls?

- Well detective Gianni, the answer to your question is no.

You see, Max takes pretty good care of us.

And these man you're talking about,

they have way too much to lose if they go to police.

I mean they have families, wives, kids,

friends, businesses.

Most importantly, their reputation.

- Maybe you are right.

I guess they have a lot of things to lose.

- Yes. They don't want to get caught red-handed.

I mean, how do you think it would look like

when they tell the judge that they had an affair

and the girl end up taking everything from them?

Things can get really ugly really fast

for them and their families.

- So they take the hit and they move on.

- Exactly.

Now you're getting it.

Now if you'll excuse me, detective.

I've gotta go. I got a client to call.

(Suspenseful music)

- I still don't know why you brought me here

instead of your house.

Are you ashamed of me all of a sudden?

- I just thought we could change the pace up a little bit.

- Whatever turns you on.

- I thought maybe we could do something

(indistinct) Cindy.

- That's not my name.

- Yeah. Game's up.

I've been looking at things and I know

all about you and your little scam.

- I don't know what you're talking about.

- I'm pretty sure you do.

I know about Max, Otto

and your other fucking clients.

And I know what you plan to do to me.

- Die mother fucker.

(Laughing)

Oh my god.

- You stupid fucking bitch.

- (Indistinct)

- You stupid bitch.

Now give me a kiss, give me a kiss.

(Screaming)

What the fuck? You ain’t going nowhere you bitch.

Come here. (Indistinct)

I'm gonna kill you.

- Stop.

(Yelling)

(Dramatic music)

(Phone ringing)

- Hello.

- Brandy's missing. You know anything about that?

- Yeah. And she won't be coming back ever.

- Did you kill her?

- I thought you didn't like her anyway.

- I didn't.

I mean, I'm not sorry she's dead.

I just, I didn't think you had it in you to...

I didn't think you had it in you to kill her.

- My investigation secured that you were telling the truth.

She pulled a gun on me. I had to.

- I thought you said if you were convinced

that I was telling the truth, that we'd talk again.

- I said we might.

- You might wanna know that Max

keeps track of where the girls go

every single night.

He's sending his enforcer there right now.

- Not here.

I'm not at home right now.

I'm not at my apartment or my house.

We met at the hotel.

- And what's Otto gonna find when he gets there?

- Well, it all happened last night.

So I'd imagine the hotel staff

probably found the body in the morning.

So I'm guessing the police (Indistinct) Investigations.

- So if Otto's there he is not gonna have much trouble

figuring out what happened.

- I was very careful not to leave any evidence.

- Yeah, but Max knows that she was meeting with you.

Even if the police don't.

He's gonna come after you.

He knows exactly where you live and (indistinct) Tonight.

Be careful Wilton.

- All right.

Maybe we should talk soon.

- Yeah.

(Suspenseful music)

- Can't believe it.

- I didn't see the body Max.

I don't know for sure if it was her.

- As much as I like to believe it,

I really doubt that someone got shot

right there where she was seeing her client.

- You know where the client lives?

- Yeah, she's been there before.

I have his address.

- Otto, hold down the fort. I wanna

pay this rat fuck a visit.

- Hit me up if you need any help, boss.

- I will do.

- I gotta go too. I'll do some investigation for you.

- Thank you. I would like that.

(Dramatic music)

- Well hello there Max.

Surprised you didn't bring back up.

Now drop the suitcase and the gun.

Put your hands up and turn around.

- Hey man, I'm telling you

you better shoot me man, 'cause if you don't-

(gunshot)

- Riley.

- He was never gonna stop. I had to do it.

- I guess it's over then.

- No, it's not over. If I know Otto,

he'd rather die before he lets us get away with this shit.

- Well if he comes, he's gonna get what's coming to him.

I think we should call the police.

It's a clear sign of trespassing

and attempted murder.

- No we shouldn't.

- Why not?

- Do you not have any idea how much

money's in the suitcase and in his safe?

With him out of the way, we can...

We can have it all.

- What do you mean by we?

- You're not interested.

- In what, Max's money?

- Yeah.

I mean I don't have the code, but we can get in there.

- Look, I do stocks. I don't do safe cracking,

but I bet I could get somebody to crack the safe for us.

- So we're partners?

- All right.

- Let's go.

(Dramatic music)

- Yeah, you'd think someone that lives

that close to the ocean would know the difference.

But I guess not.

- Are there even sharks off the coast of Delaware?

- There are.

I'm pretty sure there have been

three shark attacks reported.

But all three victims survived.

I mean still, people see a fin in the water,

they think it's time to panic.

- Hmm, if it were only that easy

to spot out the sharks in human form.

They tend to hide themselves easier.

Speaking of which, what's going on with Max' group now?

- Well, they're kind of shaken up about Cindy's death

and Max's disappearance.

And I guess now they have this sleazy pi snooping around,

but they don't really know what to do about it.

So they're just going about their business as usual.

- So what are you gonna do?

- Nothing right now.

I mean, I'm sure Max has a lot

of valuables in that safe.

And yeah, he gave me and his other girls

a generous allowance,

but it's nothing compared to

what we collected from our other clients.

- Oh, I've been thinking what you said about the safe.

- And?

- And I'm keeping my options open.

Like I said, I didn't call the police on Max

and you're still staying there for now, right?

- So?

- So we got everything in place if we want to do it.

But for now, let's just take it one day at a time.

You look worried about something.

- You don't want to hear about it.

- If I didn't wanna hear about it, I wouldn't have asked.

- It's just the situation at the house.

- What about it? If you're not comfortable staying there,

you could always move in here.

- I thought you didn't trust me yet.

- I don't trust you enough to break into a safe with you.

But I think I can live with you moving in.

- That's the thing though. The safe.

I mean it's still there with all of Max's valuables inside.

But I don't know how much longer

it's actually gonna stay there.

You know one of the other girls

might try to break into it.

Maybe even Otto.

- Forget about the safe. I got money.

- Don't you want more?

- Let me think about it.

(Dramatic music)

- Max is gone. We don't know where he is.

- Yeah. Sorry Brandy.

I haven't heard anything.

I was pretty sure he'd be coming back.

'Cause that's what Max does.

So I was thinking, maybe I should take over

because I'm fucking smarter than his ass.

Fuck that guy.

But I have more sense of the business. Let's be honest.

I get down with the collections, right?

I get shit done.

I point a fucking gun at some loser petting shit.

What do you think?

- Oh, I know who killed him.

- What the fuck? What do you mean

you know who killed him?

- I know exactly what happened.

He went out to get revenge on the client that killed Brandy,

and the client killed him instead.

- Fuck.

- But it's fine, 'cause I know where he lives.

- You know where who lives?

The client who killed Max?

- Yeah, I found him.

I've actually been seeing him

ever since Max died, gaining his trust.

- You serious?

- Give me the address.

I'll take the mother fucker out right now myself.

- No, that's what Max tried to do.

And look where he got him.

- If you know how to find the guy who killed Max,

you think I'm just gonna

fucking sit here and do nothing?

- That's not what I'm saying.

- Got some fucking plan or what?

- Yeah, I do.

We're supposed to have dinner tomorrow night

at eight at his house and

he always sits facing the hall.

So I'm gonna leave the door unlocked

and you're gonna come in and

he's never gonna know that you're coming

and you're just gonna shoot him.

- But I want him to know him there.

I wanna see his eyes when he's dying.

I wanna see his fucking soul leave his body.

- Why? So he can have time to shoot you first?

- You better not be playing me, girl.

I'm not about that shit.

I've already killed a woman before.

I'm not afraid of doing it again.

- I'm giving you legitimate facts.

You need to trust me on this.

- Okay, Riley.

See you tonight then.

- Not me. I've had enough.

I'm taking my share and going to Vegas.

I'm too old for this shit.

- What the fuck? Are you serious?

The fuck outta here then. Good luck.

- I'll see you tomorrow.

- Ugh, fuck.

(Upbeat music)

- So, you still want to be an actress?

- You know what? I really don't.

I guess I'm just kind of getting over it at this point.

- Really?

Just like that.

You're giving up on your dreams?

- I don't know if it was ever really my dream.

Not the way you think at least.

I guess I just thought it would be a good way to get rich.

(Dramatic music)

And what about you?

Was it always your dream to be a stockbroker?

(Dramatic music)

- Not really.

Lots of stockbrokers lost their shirts.

But I, I saw the writing on the wall.

(Dramatic music)

I pulled out on banking stocks and other risky ventures.

Invested my money in technologies

and businesses like Marciano.

- Wilter, watch out.

(Dramatic music)

(Gun shot)

That was Otto, Max's enforcer.

I guess he found out where you lived somehow.

- That was one hell of a shot.

- I had a lot of practice.

Got real good at target shooting.

- You always carry a gun with you?

- I got it from Max's safe.

I guess I feel a lot safer having it on me.

It reminds me of the one thing

I was actually really good at.

I had a trophy and everything.

Come on. Let's get rid of the body.

- For a small town, innocent girl,

you're really something.

- I never said I was a Saint before I came here.

- (Indistinct)

Your share of Max's money?

- Yeah. I'm gonna go away and start a new life.

- You don't have to, you know?

You're more than welcome to stay with me.

- You're beautiful, you know that?

- So I've been told.

Cheers.

- To our beautiful friendship and journey.

- What is this?

- Goodbye Wilton.

- What just happened here?

- Looks like Riley cleaned house

and she took everything and she ran off with all the money.

- That bitch. She cleaned us out?

- Yes.

- Riley, when I find you, I'm gonna fucking kill you.

- We need to go after her and get the money.

I need my share of Max's money.

- No.

- What are you doing?

(Gunshot)

- You mean my money?

(Phone ringing)

Riley, you're a dead bitch.

Where's my money?

- We've got a lot to talk about, Vanessa.

It's not safe to talk on the phone.

- You cleaned out Max's safe.

- Yeah, it's one of the things we gotta talk about.

How we should divide up the money.

- Divide up the money?

- Yeah. I mean you worked for Max.

I figured you're entitled to some of the share.

- What? You expect me to believe

that you're going to split up the money with us?

And what about your accomplice?

The guy who killed everyone for you.

- Wilton. He's dead.

I told you I don't like to leave loose ends.

But Vanessa, there's a lot of money

and I know you want some of it.

So maybe tomorrow at the truck house on foothill.

- I know the place.

- I'll see you there tomorrow at noon.

- Bring the money.

- Yeah.

(Dramatic music)

- So ladies, we're only here to get

this fucking money, right?

There's no other bullshit going on here today, right?

- Yep. That's it.

- Well then, this should be a piece of fucking cake.

- Are you sure he can handle it?

I had to use somebody.

He was the only client who was down with this.

Riley even here?

- Are you sure we're at the right place?

- Yeah, this is the right address.

Out of all of Max's girls,

are you sure she can be trusted?

- I don't know. She seemed cool with it.

- Ugh, great.

Riley, bitch you in here or no?

- I'm glad you showed up.

- Get the money.

- So let's discuss how we're gonna split this.

- Let's see it first, open the case.

- Shannon, why don't you open the case?

- Why me?

(Dramatic music)

Oh my god, this is...

There's so much money here. We're gonna be rich.

- Well, I did most of the work,

so I figured I deserve half.

- Oh hell yeah, like you do.

- I'm not greedy. We can split it even.

- You just want to split the fucking money

right here, right fucking now?

- Riley, who do you think you're fooling?

You have no intention of sharing it, don't you?

That's not why you brought us here.

Like you said, you don't like leaving loose ends.

- Freeze. Police.

You're all under arrest.

All right bitches, put your gun down,

and your hand up.

- Nobody said a fucking thing about a fucking cop.

- What the fuck is he doing here?

- All right. So what do you think?

A six way even split?

What do you think detective Gianni?

- No deal. That's all my money.

(Gunshot)

Oh shit.

(Gunshot)

- Shit.

(Gunshot)

(Upbeat music)

(Gun shot)

(Gun shot)

(Upbeat music)

(Gun shot)

- You're right Vanessa.

I did call you here to kill you

and I'm gonna fucking do it.

(Upbeat music)

- I got you, Riley. It's over.

- Fuck you all. Why don't you just die?

(Gun shots)

- See how easy that was, Vanessa?

You just have to learn how to aim and shoot.

(Dramatic music)

- Looks like you win. Fucking bitch.

Beaten by a girl from a small town.

Stupid fucking ungrateful little bitch.

- After everything Max and I did for you,

you let your grade everything up for every one.

- You and Max?

- That's right.

We planned this shit for years

or since he found me with nothing in my pocket

and nowhere to fucking go.

(Dramatic music)

- What you gonna do?

- I'm tired of playing nice.

I have a plan, and I think you could help me

bring it to fruition.

- What do you have in mind?

- The business. The business of betrayal.

Who the fuck do you think covered your asses

while you stole all that money, huh?

Are you really that stupid to believe that it was dumb luck

that didn't get you caught for so fucking long?

- You killed them all?

And when Max found out that you

were gonna kill him and try to take over,

that's when I had to come in and do some damage control.

- They're planning on taking over.

Vanessa's taken over leadership and I know it.

We need to find out what their planning, and fast.

- I might have a plan.

You should bring me in.

- What will that do?

- We can eliminate them one by one.

Take everything that they earn

and do it all over again in a new place.

- And go where?

- Vegas. La's got actresses and Vegas has dancers.

It's all the same.

It's a good plan.

- I'm gonna like it.

I'll tell you what,

hold on to this.

- Why?

- When the time is right,

I'll let you know what you gotta do with it.

In the meantime, hold on to it.

- You set us up

the whole time.

- That's right. Now you're getting it.

And if you weren't so fucking greedy,

maybe I would've let you live.

- Finish the fucking job already.

(Stabbing sounds)

- How the fuck did I get myself into this fucking mess?

Fuck you.

(Gun shot)

Oh fuck.

I knew this was a bad fucking idea.

(Dramatic music)

- [Driver] Need a ride?

- Yeah, my car broke down a few miles back.

- Do you want me to call a mechanic?

- No. It was a piece of junk anyway.

You could gimme a ride though.

- Sure. I'm going to Vegas? Wanna roll?

I'm Paul. What happened to your face?

- It's a long story, Paul.

Vegas sounds perfect.

- You got a name?

- Yeah.

Anna.

- So did you get into a fight?

- I did, with my ex-boyfriend.

I'll be okay though.

- Sounds like one hell of a night.

So what are you gonna do in Vegas?

You like to gamble?

- No, I've got unfinished business.

(Dramatic music)

(Birds tweeting)

- Are you okay?

Can I be of any kind of assistance?

- Please, don't hurt me. I got no money.

- Don't worry about it. You're a beautiful girl.

You must be one of those Las Vegas dancers.

- Yes, I am. I'm going to be.

I came to Vegas to become a dancer.

Are you a promoter?

- Yeah, something like that.

What's your name?

- I'm Skylar.

- Skylar. A very beautiful name.

May I give you a ride?

- I was told never to ride by strangers.

It seems like you are a nice guy.

- Come on, let's go.

Let me talk to you about a business opportunity.

- What kind of business?

- A business

of betrayal.

(Beeping)

(Mellow music)