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I missed you.

I missed you.

So where's the family?

Ham was on the way runner.

Mommy and Daddy are on the beach.

Way down the beach.

You're safe.

Hello.

I'm saying goodbye, man.

Jean!

What's the matter?

The fall of Rome.

Where?

Where else?

Allied Cayman Bank.

I just got the word.

They're coming in 15 minutes.

You're joking.

You're just telling me this now.

Jean, you're supposed to keep me informed.

Your clients will understand.

Fuck the clients.

I'm talking about me.

What?

Jean, you've got to go in and transfer my account.

I didn't know you had one.

You think I'd live in a fucking tax haven, making other

cunts rich, and not put something aside for myself?

If you live on the island, you're not supposed to have an offshore account.

How much are you in for?

Everything.

Just over a million.

Jesus.

I'm sorry, brother.

There are 500 banks on this fucking island, Jean.

What?

We'll be all right.

Okay?

Jean.

I'm looking for the prospectus for the condo property.

Uh, I'm also looking back in the office, sir.

Yeah, I bring you to Miami.

For two fucking hours, you bring a roller case full of fuck knows what, and you

forget the most important piece... Alan!

Carl.

Welcome to Florida.

How's it going?

Oh, huh.

You guys have a good trip in?

Alan, I've been thinking it over, and I really think this is the end of it.

I'm out.

It's just with my daughter's 18th birthday.

I'm thinking it's time to take the higher road.

Um, we can deal differently.

You know, we can go into hedge funds, bonds...

No, no, no, no.

That's not my style.

Besides, what's all this I've been reading?

You know, about the banks down there, closing left and right?

They're just clearing out the riff-raff, you know, the fucking

cunts, and leaving the way clear for legitimate businessmen.

Uh, like yourself.

So what are you gonna do with all the money under the mattress?

What about the condo?

I invest 1.5, I don't even get a brochure.

Don't worry, I'll get my idiot secretary to fax

you one as soon as we get back to the island.

You should lighten up on her.

Fuck her.

Excuse me.

So, Pippi, 18, you gonna get laid sometime soon?

Yeah.

As soon as I find a decent man.

Very good luck with that.

What was it, art school?

Good evening, ladies.

Hey, Dad, you made it.

Of course.

Happy birthday, sweetheart.

I'm so proud of you, sweetheart.

We'll celebrate this weekend, okay?

Why are you leaving so soon?

Oh, come on, you don't want me spoiling your party.

18 years old!

Oh, my God!

Bye, sweetheart.

Love you guys.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Somebody...

Good morning, Miami!

Whoo!

In love... All the dreams I won't change...

Sheila.

It's Carl.

No, no, no, me first.

I feel like an ass.

The scene yesterday, that whole charade...

I should have called you, and I'm sorry.

I just don't want you to think it didn't mean anything.

Sheila?

Hello?

Sheila?

Bye, Dad, love you!

Hey, Consul, I'm leaving.

Would you like something to eat?

Oh, sure, can you wrap it up for me?

Oh, that's good.

How was your birthday?

Oh, it was so much fun.

Okay, I gotta go.

Okay, have a nice day.

Dad, you got a fax!

Drive safely, honey.

Carl Ridley, Special Agent Martinez, Department of Treasury.

Am I under arrest?

No, no, no, no.

We're just here to serve you this subpoena.

We need to seize anything that might be relevant to business matters.

Consuela, get these men what they need.

Okay.

Excuse me, I'm late for an appointment.

Well, good luck with that appointment, Carl.

Let's get to work.

Take it all.

You two, upstairs.

What?

What are you doing?

Pippa, sweetheart, I need to talk to you.

Three, two, stop.

No, no.

Sir!

I'm her father.

It's fine.

You can't take a student out of class.

Please.

Sir!

Sir!

Is there some other way you can get around this?

Oh, be cool, Cat.

It's 4.15 on a Friday.

Don't know where you're rushing to, man.

It's a shrine to

all the fishermen passed down.

It's all closed, man.

They won't be open until Monday.

What about Cayman Merchant?

They've been closed for the last four months, man.

Pippa!

That's my father, there.

Pippa!

Come on, honey.

We gotta go!

We weren't expecting you for several weeks, Mr. Ridley.

Yeah, I know.

I must say, you have a lovely daughter.

She's not exactly digging my chili at the moment, if you know what I mean.

Oh, goodness, yes, I have one of my own.

Yeah.

Something wrong?

I only seem to have the spare key at the moment.

That's fine.

We'll come down if we need anything.

Okay.

Thank you, Mr. Ridley.

See you later.

Thank you.

Come on, Pip.

It's C4.

What?

You're not speaking to me now?

I had this planned the whole time.

It was supposed to be a place for us to spend Christmas.

A surprise.

Yeah, well, I'm fucking surprised.

You know what?

Look at me.

Hey!

We're gonna start over.

It's gonna be okay.

How?

Everything we had was back there.

Well, I'll hire someone to pack up the house.

Hey, we'll get you a new car.

How does that sound?

It's not about the stupid car, Dad.

It's my friends' memories.

Mom was buried in Miami.

You can't just pack that stuff up into a box.

Honey, they were gonna take everything.

They already have.

It's 949-9211.

Call me.

I'm sweating you out here.

Dad, can you have somebody come change the sheets in my room?

What's wrong?

I don't like the color.

Well, sure, sweetheart.

We're going to the beach.

Have fun.

She doesn't like the color.

That's my princess.

Darren, two more.

Blue.

Good stuff.

Yo, boys, I'm not asking you.

I tell you I had to fight the bitch off to get my clothes on.

You don't believe me.

And I got proof nothing.

Like, who I be using it, yeah?

Who I be using it?

Hey, Fritz Roy, right?

Yeah, you left your wallet and your watch.

Yeah, sorry about that, sweetness.

Shut up, yo.

I was doing a drinking thing last night.

I must have walked into the wrong condo.

Or the right condo, depending on how you see it.

Guess drinking's not for everyone.

Okay.

I do appreciate what you've done for me.

Just think about the family, man.

Be smart.

All right, I'm smart.

I'm safe.

Want to buy some air?

I'm keeping the pot you left.

Call it a room charge.

Yeah, yeah, that's cool.

That's cool.

I'll get you some water if you want.

I'm sure I'll have no problem finding drugs on Caribbean Island.

Cayman is a little different than America.

I have connections.

Fritz.

Pippa.

Can you break a hundred?

Yeah, man.

I can break anything, man.

Oh.

Looks pretty good.

There it is.

You need some kind of special sauce, right?

Yo, chicken specialist.

That little brown boy Fritz.

You seen him?

No, King Man.

Where you been all this time?

Hey, Dad.

I was with Fritz.

He's the son of the manager.

Welcome to Mr. Carl.

Yeah, pleasure.

Let's go.

See you later.

All right, cool.

We link later.

C4, right?

Alan, where are you?

Call me when you get this.

Or better yet, get your ass over here.

I'm starting to feel like a fucking hostage.

I'm still at the condo.

I don't know whether to hang here or come look for you.

C4.

C4.

C4.

C4.

C4.

C4.

Psst.

Deba.

What happened?

Come here.

What are you doing here?

To wake your father up.

He's already sleeping.

So what's going on?

Look at you, girl.

You ready or what?

Coming?

Not tonight.

I'm really jet lagged.

That's from Florida.

Come on.

You talking foolishness.

It's your first night.

Hello.

Come on, go meet live tonight.

My cousin threw a little party.

Cool, come on.

I can't.

Here you go.

I brought you something.

You got this from the door, stupid.

No, no, I...

I couldn't find one as pretty as you, of course.

Has that line ever worked for you?

You wanna come, right?

Come on, girl.

You know you wanna dance, shake your thing like they say in America.

All right, let me just get dressed.

No, no, no, no.

It's bad luck to leave a conch shell inside.

What's wrong with you?

I'll take my chances.

What are you doing?

I left some beers in the fridge.

I gotta get them.

What happened to my sheets?

Okay.

Wait, your father?

Oh, yeah, my father.

Is he soft and caressable like me here?

Yeah, uh-huh.

Live, right?

Hey, how come every time I see you, you got a different car?

Connections, girl.

This is my island.

I run this mother's business.

I'm a mother fucking rocker.

You with the dime, I tell you I'm not acting young.

What did you just say?

Book!

Run it, girl.

Yo, boo.

You think she wearing panties?

This is looking fun.

Yeah, yeah.

The party not happening without Fritz, you know that?

Fuck.

Fritz?

Come on.

Yo, yo, yo.

What's up, sexy?

When you gonna give me some of this?

Behave.

Jesus.

What the fuck are you doing?

Sorry, big man.

Yo, Fritz.

Boom, boom.

Fuck, man.

I didn't tell you what happened to me and Richie.

Yo, listen.

I did not tell you, bludds.

Yo, ain't nothing like that, bludds.

I drank all that little powder from my bread drinks, then this brother shows up,

pimp suit and all.

Man, I even heard it on the radio.

Bludds.

Bludds.

I didn't tell you I don't like that fucking pussy hole.

Since when you drunk parties, man?

Since when?

You're not listening to me.

Since when?

You're not listening to me.

Yo.

Yo.

Yo.

Richie wants to see you.

Fuck.

I can't believe that Richie grabbed my fucking vagina on the way in here.

He's lucky he didn't lose his ring.

Fuck.

The both of you fucking together.

Put her left.

I'm sorry.

Can I help you?

No, I just... I saw your iguana.

Why don't you sit down, sister?

Take a line out.

Some dude outside looking for your sister, yo.

Yo.

Fucking pussy hole.

Got this.

Rich.

What going on, man?

Shoo.

It's party life, man.

It's my juice.

Look at this, man.

Fuck you.

What a racist.

Shut the fuck up.

Nigga, you crash into my ride.

You hop in the wood talking about we gonna work some shit out.

Yeah, man.

For a fucking month.

Yeah, man.

I've been trying.

Rich, I've been trying to work something out for you.

Yeah.

This shit better be working out right now, man.

Oh, you know Fritz?

He's not going to come home.

There's a small island.

Everybody knows friends.

Seriously, did he show you the sunset or try

the one about how the water's prettier at night?

Um...

No, actually, he gave me a shell.

Watch out.

That guy's a land shark.

You don't understand.

He left her on the sun.

You want a bow?

I got thoughts on my brain.

Rich, I know mine.

You buy mine.

I know that.

Yeah?

I know somewhere where you can get more than enough money to fix a car right now.

Tonight, right now.

Speak.

Shit.

Do you guys have any pot, though?

It really helps me focus.

Oh, and are we fucking Rasta?

Season split.

Island tradition.

Oh my god, thank you guys so much.

I have no idea.

My dad is just supposed to just...

So are you just visiting, or, um...

Did your dad start a hedge fund, fuck the boss, and retire early?

Um...

Neither, really.

She's a lifer, definitely.

You can just see it in her eyes.

Welcome to our little island.

Um, do you guys know where the bathroom is?

It's over there.

This is fucked up, people.

She's not gonna last six months.

Fritz, I'd be surprised if she lasts a week.

Slut.

Bitch.

There's somebody in here.

Bitch, there's room for two.

Here.

Have some stabilizer.

Courtesy of Rich Boy Rich.

Of course, you might know me as Nigga Rich.

Behind my back.

I would never use that word.

Yo.

Baby, I don't give a fuck, all right?

I ain't got no tip on my damn shoulder either.

Stop all that drinking.

Just a bit of love.

What happened?

Where the fuck have you been?

You just left me.

I don't even know anybody.

I know, I know.

I saw you.

Are you okay?

Did they hurt you?

Just take me away from here.

Pippa, Pippa.

Anything them girls say, they lying.

They can tell coke fiends.

Don't listen to them.

I don't care.

Just take me home.

I...

I can't do that right now.

I'll take you for some fresh air.

Come on.

Yo, Fritz, don't go in there.

They fighting me.

Fuck.

Did he say this in fight?

It was fighting.

Some niggas always got to fuck up a good time.

Let's go to your house.

Pippa?

Pippa?

So you cool?

Yo that's the song you need to add to the sound track of your life girl.

Come on.

Come on.

You know you love it.

I just want to forget about my life right now.

It's fucked up.

I hate my father.

Nah, yo.

We gots to forget about that.

Come on, girl.

Tonight, our night.

We gonna have fun.

Come on.

This isn't your boat.

Yeah, yo.

This is my brethren's boat.

My friend.

He cool with it, don't worry.

It's the quickest way across the island.

No worries, girl.

Here we go now.

Here we go.

Ladies first, of course.

We'll just step out.

Righty.

Oof.

Here we go now.

Make yourself comfortable, girl.

Sit down.

A little something.

K-man style.

Yeah, sorry about that.

I don't think they got a radio.

I hear something.

Oh.

You sure?

It's not that strong, though.

To us?

Of course.

You know, Pippa, it's so crazy how you can meet somebody for the first time and feel

more connected to them than the people you've supposedly known your whole life.

I feel like you're this beautiful mango Right.

I'm waiting for someone to pick you.

Whoa.

Yeah, looks like we've got a burglary on Kim, aren't we?

Security!

Hello?

Oi!

You little dirty bastard!

On your feet, Fritzie!

Quite a nice beamer.

Was it yours?

All units, all units.

Hey, what's all this?

Oh, hey, bro.

There was a shootout.

Yeah, man.

Stand up for an error.

In 1973, there was only one inmate in the Cayman Islands prison.

Since that time, there has been an average of one murder per year.

The majority of these incidents have fallen under three categories.

Vehicular homicide, domestic, or drug-related.

All the incidents except one.

On the quiet side of the island, a group of fishermen engaged in a heated debate.

The homicide was witnessed by the fisherman's seven-year-old son,

who, for nearly five years, did not say a word to anyone.

This earned him the nickname, Shai.

What's up, Shai?

Me and the boss taking the boat out tonight for some deep-sea fishing.

You won't be needing me later, then?

No, no, no, man.

But look, I have two bookings in the morning.

Got this one here.

Got this last week.

You guys are gonna love it.

Brand new.

Cheers, Marvin.

Good evening, sir.

Marvin.

How are you?

Let's get here.

You work for me?

Since high school.

The daughters and the wives love him.

You should see when he's working.

The tip jar is full.

Man, I'm not running some kind of match service here, man.

Gentlemen.

You're home early.

You can come to church with me tomorrow.

Oh, Mom, I'd love to, you know.

I gotta go to work.

You know why I go to church?

To thank God for my good son.

Well, maybe you can tell that to the boss, then.

Or his daughter.

Oh, yeah, I've been hearing things.

Mom.

Church ladies aren't supposed to be gossiping.

I'm her teacher.

Schoolgirls do.

And you be careful.

You know me, Mom.

I'm always careful.

Two carrot juice.

And two fish soup, please.

Thank you very much.

You're welcome, very much.

That's our daughter.

With a stomach of a food dog.

I'm gonna give it to some poor girl tonight.

Why am I...

Try it, guys, try it.

Kimo.

What's happening?

Snow face, dog.

Yo, Kimo.

What's the deal with the switching chips thing?

It seems kind of shady.

You been here all these years and not figured that shit out yet?

The barter system.

The sour cream and onions is the weed.

And the nacho chips, that's the cash.

It's a flawless system.

Very creative.

What the fuck you talking to him for?

Can't stand that pussy hole right now.

What you talking about?

That motherfucker.

Shite.

Works for my old man as a dog boy.

Thinks he's all that.

Yo, shite cold blood.

Let's leave him.

But yo, on a real note, check this.

Motherfucker, what'd you do?

Rob the marine supply store, huh?

No, dog, I went on the internet.

12 gauges just like a flare, man.

All I gotta do is file it down a little bit.

Crazy motherfucker.

Go shoot Shai with that.

Oh, blood, you need to chill out on him.

Where my $10 is?

$10 for what?

For what?

I went and got you weed.

And I'm hungry.

Here's your $10.

Thanks.

Now get the fuck out of here.

You the handle.

You the blade.

Come on, bud.

Mr. President, you're welcome.

That Kimo the Magnificent, West Indian!

Yo.

Yo, dog.

I have to go to school tomorrow.

I know, dog.

But it's her birthday, man.

It's her birthday.

You know, ain't never known a brother so pussy-whipped without getting no pussy.

You got a filthy mouth for such a little dog.

My dog not little dog.

Scrapper.

Scrapper what?

You little scrapper.

Teeny weeny scrapper.

I'm not teeny weeny nothing bum.

Elephant trunk, see?

Elephant trunk, see?

Her dad's on a fishing trip.

He'll be back in a month.

If I'm not back in two hours, come call me, all right?

Tell some people at that window.

You see it?

She just come out in the bushes and makes this easier.

Kimo, this is the way it works with the nice girls.

One day you'll get yours and you'll know.

I do know she turned legal about an hour ago and

you better hurry before them niggas start lining up.

I'm turning on that ghetto stereo.

Don't be dissing my pool key, see?

I'm gonna take this pipe.

I'm gonna go.

We don't have to do this, you know?

We've got our whole lives ahead of us.

Shire, what do you want to do with your life?

Besides marry you.

Besides marry me.

Be serious.

I was being serious.

I don't know, but I feel like I've got some time.

I'm not in any particular hurry.

See, that's what worries me.

You're four years older than me.

Three years, technically.

Birthday girl.

Your life has no direction.

All your friends are in high school.

I bet Kimmel's outside right now.

Somebody's got to keep watch.

I'm just worried that you're gonna be one of those

island boys who's just stuck on spring break.

What are you saying?

I'm nothing like those boys on spring break.

I've never made a boss of you, Andrea.

I love you.

No.

Let's just shut up.

Let's just shut up.

I want this.

Andrea.

Just pretend like you're sleeping.

Come on now, open the door.

Please.

I'm not your mom sleeping.

There's somebody in there.

Shh.

What's the matter, woman?

Nothing.

What is the problem?

There's a man in that room.

Come out.

Catch him.

Run around.

Open the door for daddy now.

Sweetie, whatever is going on, talk to me.

I have some people you can talk to.

Don't worry.

You tried to get on my roster right?

I'll be back.

I got some other school.

I'll come back, mommy.

Yo, what's up,.

I can't believe you didn't wipe me out, man.

You're supposed to watch, man.

Like I need my eight hours.

I must say, though, dawg, you got skills.

You need to try your cologne or something.

I'm serious.

I just hope she doesn't get in too much trouble, man.

Her?

You need to worry about if the hammer's gonna chop you to pieces.

He's a rich boy.

The worst he can do is get his dad to fire me.

Do you know how he got that name?

Cos he hammers people to pieces.

No, man.

Andre hit him in the head with a hammer when he was a kid.

He's got a little dent right there.

And you're running low.

Only cos your ass didn't wipe me out.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Which reminds me... Hmm?

You want me a bicycle now?

Dawg.

Come on, man.

Yo, we're all dogs, man, but, yo, some of us just pedigree.

Beep, beep, beep.

Kimo!

How you doing?

Hey, I'll see you at school.

Bye, T-boy.

Why... why doesn't he like me?

Ah, you're just not for my hair, that's all.

That's cool.

What's up, man?

It's a day of work.

The boss not here.

The boss not here?

Where is he?

There you are, Guan.

Yeah, yo.

Someone lost, ain't?

With his daughter.

Shh.

Right, sir.

Right, sir.

Yo.

You know, I've got to go.

Bro.

When acid is added to the universal indicator, what colour does it turn?

Black.

Red.

Red.

We can then neutralise the acid by adding small amounts of alkali, drop by drop,

and what colour does it get to?

Green.

Now, make sure that those test tubes... Yo, Keisha.

Girl, what's up with you in this tub of lovin'?

Oh, God.

Girl, you know I got a sickness for the thickness.

Come on.

Shine, how you doing here?

I'm looking for Andrea.

You've seen her?

No, man.

Ooh, you couldn't get some more, eh?

No cookie in the washroom?

No, you've got to stop saying that shit, man.

You're going to get me in trouble.

In trouble.

Yo, Shi, you at my house this morning?

That was your motherfucker, I saw you.

You've come to my house and you raped my sister.

I didn't rape your sister, man.

I saw you there.

You lied to me about raping my fucking sister?

You fuck with my father's name.

I didn't rape your sister.

You fuck with my family name, huh?

What the fuck?

Holy shit!

All right, break it up.

Break it up!

I don't want you to worry, baby.

But you have to understand, this is not some kind of innocent mischief.

This is a serious situation here.

We make mistakes.

It wasn't a mistake.

Darling, you don't understand what love is.

You don't know man, woman, love.

I will talk to the police.

I will handle all the legal concerns.

But why?

Because this boy, he come in through a window... I let him...

You never let no one in your house.

Eh?

You let him in for what?

To stay in the first night of your womanhood?

Never mind to put bars on the window?

Shine.

I know, I'm sorry, Mama.

What happened here?

Why were you here today?

Serious for this gangster, bro.

This is... this is beyond.

Once you do this, then I'm not coming back for once.

It was just some mix-ups.

I'm one of the gangster kids.

You got to leave the schoolyard stuff behind.

I know.

You know how I feel about fighting.

Don't touch this shit.

I don't even want this army, bro.

I don't pick fights.

Look at this, Frank, she takes after you.

I'm not stupid.

And you the handle?

You the blade, man.

What's up, who?

It's Richie, who?

What do you want, Richie?

I need a little Kiki, huh?

Clear me head.

Come on, hook me up, man.

Me and Richie are friends.

Friends.

Friends.

You're not even gangster enough to roll it, Richie.

Just get the fuck out of my face, you.

Puss the hole.

It's real though, what up with you and Hammer?

I mean, you can't let this shit go?

No.

Yeah, that shit goes way back.

He came and worked with us one summer down in the dock.

Trying to impress his father and all.

My future brother-in-law, man.

He's got a whole lot of proving to do to the world, yo.

Yeah, but he got to be jealous too, though, man.

I mean, the brother-in-law blessed with good looks.

I prettier than him in fact.

Ugly dog.

You're such a pretty boy.

Move, move.

And yo, I'm serious about that bike.

Dog.

Yo.

Yo, Hammer, what are you doing, man?

This is my house.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck, Hammer.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Just like every other girl my age.

I don't understand what's the big deal.

I see you're getting really upset about this.

Let's talk about something else.

Yeah, let's talk about something else.

Let's talk about Shai.

No, we're not gonna fucking talk about Shai.

Leave him alone.

Have you tried reaching out to him?

He used to call me.

On his bad days.

You don't want to see him, you don't?

You don't want to see anybody?

Have you ever been in love?

I'm gonna go now.

Just tell my daddy I stayed before.

Fuck it.

Write whatever you want.

Hey!

Today's Friday the 13th.

No, buddy, don't go fishing on the 13th.

Yeah, Shai.

It's bad luck, man.

You better stay ashore today.

But if you want, you can come and play a game of dominoes with us.

Oh, sufferer.

You know they released your brother today?

He's a little gangster, man.

Shut the fuck up.

So what, we ain't gonna be able to hang no more?

What's the deal?

You want me to just take you home?

Huh?

No.

I want you to take me somewhere and fuck this shit out of me.

What's up, big man?

You're like a ghost in broad daylight.

I never see you no more.

I've been here.

I'm out fishing, you know.

For real, though, I...

I've been wondering if you're all right.

I'm surviving, you know.

Put a CD player in the pool key.

Yo, you should roll out tonight.

Me Richard is having his birthday bash.

It's gonna be a Poonani holiday.

I'll catch you later, yo.

Regin, you can't have disrespected this drop out of the world, man.

It's just looks.

You're still the same person.

You're my dog.

It's just looks.

You wanna try walking around like this?

I'm trying to keep my heart clean, Kimo.

It's just the pebble in the window, bro.

It's just the pebble at the fucking window.

I will sue this government.

They keep my boy in jail for four months with no evidence, no testimony.

Nothin'.

Four months!

And I can't find a fool, the animal that come and molest me poor daughter, huh?

My princess.

And you, Mr. Hammer.

You disgrace me, name me a disgrace, my family!

Only one thing I do know.

I put you in your barn and give you a name.

You're not some pitney in a bush.

You's a sterling.

When them judge you, them judge me.

And no one judge me.

If you run with them assholes, you'll come out and you'll smell like shit.

But you don't bring that shit near the sterling door.

Is that why you didn't come get me from jail?

It's not a good time.

For me either.

No, hold on.

Andrea, who's that on the phone?

None of your business.

I'm here.

I need to talk to you.

Shy, this is gonna get really complicated.

And you cannot be in my life right now.

Baby, I can't walk.

What are you saying, baby?

You sound so grown up.

Well, that's what happens when you leave someone alone.

I didn't leave you, baby.

I didn't.

I'd never leave you, honey.

I just needed a little bit of time.

And we got plenty of that.

Remember, isn't that what you said?

Shy, take all the time you need.

And when you're ready...

come out from your fucking hiding place.

Andrea.

Just not...

Just not now.

Hey, mate.

I've got your call.

Do you want to get a drink?

Yo, yo, yo.

What's up, ladies?

What's up?

What's up, girl?

Happy birthday.

Yeah.

So, yo, yo, yo.

Come here.

Come here.

When are you going to give me some of this, huh?

Behave.

Jesus, what the fuck are you doing?

Stingy bitch.

Not even a little birthday pussy, huh?

No, youngster.

See, that's the her mentality.

See, you're trying to fuck the cute one, right?

But if that fails, then you find the youngest, weakest,

dirtiest member of the crew, and you take them down.

Got it?

What's your name, man?

I'm Hammer, man.

Nigga, I know who you are.

This nigga, man.

Hey, yo, boo, go get this nigga some jumbo shrimp, man.

Come on, kid.

Let's get this party crackin' in this motherfucker, man!

This isn't my scene, man.

I'm sure he can handle it.

That season's sniff-ness.

Oh, yeah?

Sean, Sean.

Couple chairs down here, mate.

I'm sorry, um... can I help you?

I tellin' ya, it had to be at least a hundred grand, still countin' cash.

So what you sayin'?

We should just kick down his door?

Take his shit?

Nah, big man.

Go to the front door, yo.

I like that.

If this goes wrong, you better leave the island.

Scene.

Fritz.

Stop all that drinking.

Baby love.

What are you doing here?

Get off me!

Don't touch me.

Are you high?

Are you high?

No, I'm not.

You're high?

Don't go anywhere.

What's this?

Stop it!

Stop it!

Watch out.

Sean, no!

Leave him alone.

Well, if you want to find him, punch him in the face.

Grandma!

Stop it!

I got you.

The way I see it, you're my walking trophy.

Get out all these pissy tail wannabes nigger-like and say no.

I put a real deal in this.

Now you stay away from my fucking sister before

I fuck up the other side of your face, huh?

You mother fucker!

Stop it!

Stop it!

Yo!

Yo, yo!

Hey!

Stop it!

Fuck off, huh?

You sick little shaves, huh?

You better fuck off!

Get off me!

Get the fuck off me!

Nobody fuck with Emma, huh?

You want some?

Mother fucker!

Huh?

Stay the fuck away from my sister!

The fucker!

Go home!

Hey, yo!

Hey, yo, Hammer!

Why you niggas bringing drama?

Yo, Hammer!

Come on, man, let's roll.

My fucking brother and niggas bringing drama and shit.

I'm fucking...

Are you Patrick?

I'm Andrea.

Listen, do you know of anywhere, um...

Anywhere we could find him, any place special?

Every place was special.

What?

What does that mean?

Just tell me where we can find him.

How the fuck should I know, huh?

I don't know where he goes and he hides right now, you know?

No, he's changed.

He's what?

You have no idea.

Do you have any concept of what he's been through?

I know what he's done to me.

Yeah, I've seen you at school.

I know what you've become.

Yeah, I know what you've become.

You're not worth a second of his time, not one second!

And he worships you, he...

He never stops talking about you, he never stops

thinking about you, and I have no idea why.

Why?

You tell me something.

Do you keep a picture of him on your bedside?

You absolutely fucking disgust me.

I'm sorry, Patrick.

Oh, don't apologize to me if I get out of my car.

No, let's go find him.

How dare you get out of my car?

Get the fuck... No!

Get out of my car!

Please!

Get out!

Fine!

You sure you want to do this?

What?

You're rich, you don't know me, but I'm the first

to roll on any fussy motherfucker who fuck with me.

But we're gonna smash in and rob some tourists, some

guest of the island who didn't fuck with anybody.

Sounds messed up.

You know what?

You gotta get out.

See... Come on, man.

I know where you're coming from.

I understand.

But this shit is different.

We need to keep our business to ourselves and not the tourists.

Fucked-out bread and butter.

Yeah, maybe for you, Hammer.

You my boy and shit.

Your family is rich, but, dog, you just don't understand this stuff.

Fucking bartender boy.

He's right.

He's right.

You don't understand.

You can't understand.

I gotta get a piece, man.

By the hook or by the crook.

Yeah, dog.

You the handle.

Yo.

See Shai going out?

I see him, man.

I gotta see where he going over there.

All right.

Shai.

What going on, man?

Long time and I see you, man.

Can't see you nowhere.

So where you going, old bedroom?

Yeah, man.

Tell us where you going now, yo.

Nigga Rich's party.

Nigga Rich's party?

The police done broke it up, yo.

Some fight broke out.

Yeah.

Some brother got his ass kicked.

Yo, Anjo.

Look like he can he ass kicked.

Take a look at your face bleeding thing, man.

Shai, you got your ass kicked or what?

Where they going now?

They going to Welles.

Welles?

Yeah.

Yeah.

But I'll catch you later, though.

Thanks, boys.

All right.

Yo, Anjo.

You look weird, man.

Tell me a secret.

Something you've never told anybody else.

Never told anyone before.

I fantasize about making love to you.

That is not fair.

I love you.

Oh, I filled out my applications for university yesterday.

I'm thinking law, business.

Something that makes lots of money.

Stupid people make money these days, Patrick.

Clever ones just help them look after it.

Times have changed.

What do you mean?

What do I mean?

I have a client in Miami.

High school educated.

One day, some friends and friends of friends come along and say to him,

would you mind very much looking after some money for him?

Paid cash for his trouble.

And, uh...

Then, of course, he needs someone to help him

introduce the cash into the banking system here.

Invest it.

Hide it.

See?

So that's it.

We all get little droppings.

And putting a clean face on dirty money.

Dad, do you...

Do you not like what you do?

I'm looking for the prospectus for the condo property.

I must have left it back in the office, sir.

Yeah, I bring you to Miami for two fucking hours, you bring a roller case full of

fuck knows what, and you forget the most important piece of...

Welcome to Florida.

Good to see you.

You guys have a good trip in?

A few hiccups.

This is my assistant, Sheila.

Yes, we've met.

Oh, really?

Came on.

Briefly.

I think it was at church, right?

That's right.

That's right.

At church.

That's right.

I forgot.

You went to church?

Yeah, on my last trip.

I decided to go and take in some of the local experience.

It's good seeing you again.

You too.

Hey, that's quite a bag you got there.

Are you guys moving to Miami or am I about to sign my life away?

My sincerest apologies, Mr. Ridley, but there's some stuff I need to fox you later.

Some stuff I forgot.

Carl, please.

And use my Helm fax.

Easiest thing in the world.

Oh, we in.

That's okay.

Is this your first time to the States?

Yeah.

Yes, sir.

Check the office first, Milly.

Shoot on.

You bet.

Hey, I'll look forward to getting those papers.

Alan, look, I've been really thinking this over, and I think this is the end of it.

I'm out.

I feel it's just time to take the high road.

We can deal differently.

You know, we can go into hedge funds, bonds... No, no, no.

That's not my style.

What are you gonna do with all the money under the mattress?

What about the condo?

If I invest 1.5, I don't even... Mr. Ridley's a very nice man.

Fancy him?

No, sir.

I saw you.

Lingering handshakes.

Well, he's very powerful.

Alan, we discussed this.

He's very rich.

The more you own, the less you keep.

Well, in that case, I'm gonna take it.

I should have just brought him cash.

Hell, I could have probably gotten it for a million even.

You want to walk into a realtor with a million dollars in cash?

I didn't do a fucking thing.

You say you make a good team, don't you?

To turn...

Around...

And stop...

You find...

Where it hides...

Hello...

Yes, this is Mr. Alan from the Cayman Islands.

Special Agent Martinez.

Enforcement.

Hi.

How's it going?

Listen, thanks for getting back to me so soon.

No, I was just with him yesterday.

Hold on.

What was the number to Mr. Ridley's condo?

C4.

Sorry.

No, they're on their way now.

Uh, excuse me, sir.

Are we allowed to fax bank statements?

Just fucking do it, will you?

Sorry, go ahead.

Jesus, you guys work fuck-ups, don't you?

Hello, Ms. Alan's office.

Sheila?

It's Carl.

Can you talk?

Oh, Carl.

I'm so glad you called.

No, no, no, me first.

I feel like an ass.

Sheila?

Hey, that'll pull charade with your boss.

Sheila?

Hello?

Coming, Ms. Alan.

Dad, you gotta fax!

Take this down to the post room.

Get it packed up for shipping, would you?

So, why are you leaving?

Do you know the thing about the Cayman Islands?

You know about the, you know, the taxi?

Enlighten me.

Years ago, 18th century, this place was just all bushes.

And there were no buses and fishermen.

There was a storm.

And a convoy of ships was crashed on the reef.

And the locals risked their lives to go out and help the passengers.

One of whom turned out to be the son of King George III of England.

And his majesty was so pleased that his son's life had been spared that he decreed

that the Cayman Islands had paid their dues to

the crown and would never again have to pay taxes.

Hundreds of years later, the locals took it upon themselves to open up that

privilege to the rest of the fucking world.

Made a fucking mint.

They fucking did, didn't they?

Yeah.

That's why the roads are all paved and the streets are fucking clean.

Because the locals know how to work the fucking system.

That's what I want you to do.

Just help me work the fucking system.

How?

Well, you're a senior manager.

It means you can sign off on my account.

Make deposits.

Over time.

On my behalf.

And where are you gonna be?

I'll let you have the house as well.

I'll be offshore.

Or in prison.

I'll be rich.

Rich white men don't go to prison.

I'll drink to that.

You're a good man.

Cheers.

So do you want me to tell you what we're gonna do?

Bullshit, yo.

We're gonna take her inside.

And we'll let you take our boy down to see power.

This way, miss.

What the fuck kind of thing they dealing with now?

They taking me home or what?

So according to this young lady, when she and the other gentleman got down

to the dock, the glass on the boat was already smashed.

And who is this other gentleman?

Well, I don't know.

I mean, he got away, so we couldn't catch him.

He's some local.

Mr. Allen.

He's your lawyer, right?

Allen.

Get the phone.

Hello?

Allen.

Wake up.

Wake up.

It's the police.

Hello?

Ridley?

What, is he on the island?

Yeah.

Okay.

Yeah, I'll be right there.

You called several times during the day.

Why didn't you fucking tell me?

I'm completely drunk.

Remember when we first came here?

We used to go and sit by the ocean?

You like the smell.

Yeah.

I don't remember the smell.

Wait, when was the last time you smelled the ocean?

Shut up.

Turn the light off.

Get out the fucking car.

What?

You wanna be here while we're washing your drawers or something?

Get your black ass inside, boy.

Cool, man.

Not that black or caressable brown, yo.

Hold on, officer Powell.

What's happening?

You know, Fiv's been on to you for some time.

Borrowing of the cars, boats, condos.

I expect it from the spring breakers, but you?

You live your whole life on vacation.

You know what I think it is?

You're a fucking whitewashed wannabe American.

You don't fit in amongst the locals, so you

leech off the next batch of fucked-up girls.

They want to fling with a little island monkey.

Oi, I'm talking to you!

Look at me!

Don't fit in?

Officer Powell, my family's been here six generations.

Since top tropes and turtlenecks.

I think I could stick my dick in any piece of sexy white beef I feel is worthy.

Why you messing with me?

What are you doing?

Where's your father?

I don't know.

You don't know where your father is?

Where are you living?

Where are you staying?

Don't you know where your father is?

We just got here.

I don't know.

You don't know much, do you?

Look at you.

Leeching off the rich.

Living other people's lives.

In a bloody boat.

Fuck mine!

In the cars.

Fuck yours!

In the condos.

Fuck mine!

Alan!

Jesus Christ, man.

I'm not glad to see you.

Where the hell have you been?

I'm sorry, man.

I just... I called your office, your house.

Yeah.

I must have left ten messages.

I had no idea.

I've just been busy.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

HIPAA's gone.

I...

I don't even know where to be.

I began to look.

Pippa's at the police station.

Police station?

Yeah.

What happened?

She just got taken in for something.

It's no big deal.

She's fine.

That's why I'm here.

What are you doing on the island?

Man, they came at me hard.

Warrants, subpoenas.

Barely got to the bank in time.

It's a good thing you sent that fax.

Yeah.

Which fax?

Oh, the one... Yeah, Sheila sent it.

First thing this morning.

Yeah, about the condo.

Yeah, that is lucky.

Fuck, they just...

No warning.

They just come down on you.

That's too bad, man.

I can't believe that.

I mean, I thought you had connections.

Yeah, yeah.

You said that Pippa's okay?

Yeah, she's fine.

We should go and get her.

Let me just grab a couple things.

Fuck, they just... No warning.

They just come down on you.

Which fax?

Dad, you got a fax!

Sheila sent it.

First thing this morning.

Yeah, about the condo.

Yeah, about the condo.

Special Agent Martinez.

Travelling light?

It's heavy enough.

Let's go.

Hey, Carl.

We should put that somewhere safe, you know, if that's what I think it is.

Let's just get to the station.

I want to see my daughter.

Carl, you're on the run from the feds.

You want to turn up at the police station with a bag of incriminating evidence.

You

are a fucking adult!

Act like it!

Let me tell you something, Fitz.

I better not see you even riding in a car if your name is not on the deed.

Do you understand?

Not even to borrow your mum's piece of shit wagon to get groceries.

Because if I find you in a car, I'm gonna beat you!

And throw you in the swamp!

Yo, we hunting some imaginary people, bro.

It's a nice crib, though.

Sick fuck.

Fucking empty!

I'm gonna kill Fritz, man.

I'm gonna kill him!

Wherever I see him, I don't care.

I'm gonna kill him!

So, you're gonna kill me, no?

What the fuck did I do to you?

Yeah?

I lived to love your sister.

What was so fucking wrong with that?

Fuck you.

That wasn't love.

What the fuck do you know about love?

Huh?

Do you know what it means to love?

Do you?

Do you know what it means to look into someone's eyes?

Someone you love?

Just to fucking look in their eyes?

Do you?

She was so fucking innocent, man.

She was so pure.

And she loved me.

You fucking embarrassed my family, Shaq.

My sister had everything before she started dealing with you.

I just saw her being fucked in the toilet!

Man, who's fucking bad, huh?

What has she fucking got now?

What has she got now?

She's better off now, is she?

She's fucking better off being fucked in a cubicle by some fucking stranger!

I can't stand your brethren.

And that's the way it is.

You didn't scold me, man.

You scarred her.

Fucking live with that.

You fucking live with that.

You.

I'll only be in here for 48 hours.

I put it in first thing on Monday.

Cash business, as usual.

It's too big.

I got it.

Only two people in the world know this combination.

Me and God.

And he's too busy to remember.

Don't worry.

Come on.

Let's go and find her.

We'll put this jewelry somewhere now.

Yep.

Is she all right?

Yeah, she's fine.

What are the charges?

There are no charges.

No, no, no, no.

What are they holding her for?

Just because they've had a bit of a rough night.

They've had a shooting.

They've had a burglary.

So they're a bit snowed under.

The shit's with the fan tonight for some reason.

Andrea, what's going on, Andrea?

Looking for your wife, you know?

Yo, Andrew, you know they had a break-up already?

Yeah, we didn't know that your wife, you know?

Thought you were so late with the news, man.

Andrea, when they broke up, huh?

Have you seen him?

Yeah, man, we saw him down by the dock just now.

Yeah, man, down by the dock when his dad had died.

We heard dad had died, yeah.

So you come to the Cayman Islands and you don't even call me?

I shouldn't be horse-whipped.

Where's Alan?

He left with them.

Courtesy of a grateful nation.

For you and your family.

Kim, there'll be a lot of questions asked.

Where the money went, where it came from, who betrayed whose client.

Kim, the police are gonna come looking for you.

God bless America.

Sweetheart.

You okay?

Did they treat you all right?

Extradition time, Carl.

Vacation's over.

What?

Carl?

One minute.

What up?

I gotta go off with these guys for a while.

What happened?

I fucked up, baby.

I fucked up.

I wish I could say something that would make it all right.

But I can't.

What?

You'll be okay.

You'll see.

It'll be okay.

Listen, baby, you're so beautiful.

You'll be okay.

It's okay.

Listen.

Just look to your memories.

It's all you'll ever need.

I love you so much.

Do you know that?

Do you know it?

Please!

Take him back.

Please!

Damn it!

No, no.

It's gonna be all right.

I want him in my car.

You can't just come to these islands.

Exploit these people.

They don't deserve it.

Baby!

Mr. Allen, why are you... She's coming down, Sheila.

Keep the car.

I've been looking for you all night.

I lost my way.

And I'm sorry.

Baby, I really needed you.

It's just that you're my heart.

And when you broke...

I broke down with you.

I want to be with you, Shai.

I don't care what my father thinks.

I don't care what Hammer thinks.

I care about you.

You don't know.

Know what?

Fuck you, Shai.

Huh?

I'd rather my sister be a whore in the fucking street... than fuck with you!

Fuck it!

I'm sorry.

Patrick?

We're on the clock.

Patrick!

Hey.

Listen to me.

What little piece of ass do you call a secretary...

who's at the station right now making herself a deal?

So you have a choice.

You pack your shit and you meet us here in five minutes...

or your family's going to be visiting you in prison.

It's all right.

I'm traveling light.

Yeah, twenty-eight pounds.

What?

Pardon?

Don't you remember what you asked me, Alan?

In Miami?

You want to walk into a realtor with a million dollars in cash?

Do you have any idea how much that would weigh?

A million dollars.

One hundred dollar bills.

Twenty-eight pounds.

Chop-chop!

Where have you been?

Don't do that to me again, okay?

You need to talk to me.

I've been so worried, haven't I?

You ready?

Come on, I'm gonna go!

Fuck.

Alan!

Fuck!

Oh, no.

You...

Fucking...

Fucking!

Fucking!

Fucking!

Shit!

Oh, fucking... Fucking... Fucking...

Fucking... Fucking... Shit!

In fucking Christ!

We haven't got any money.

This fucking place.

It's not a fucking paradise.

They're about money like everything else.

Oh, let's go to the beach.

Let's smell the fucking ocean.

It's not about the beach.

It's not about the fucking ocean.

It's about money!

And I haven't got any!

The phone is at the front door.

There's something I gotta tell you about all this.

Save it for another time.