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How you holding up?

You hungry?

Want anything to eat? A soda? Gum? Anything?

-No, thank you. -You sure?

-I'm sure. -Okay.

So, Janet Holmes. She was a longtime client?

-No. -No.

I don't imagine you get a lot of beautiful women like that.

I mean, it's more ladies my age, right?

You got me thinking,

maybe you knew her a little more than you're saying.

You know, maybe she was your girlfriend, Julian?

Is that it?

-No. -No.

No.

Okay, so, you remember the drive there.

You remember going up into the bedroom.

You remember all that, but slashing her throat open

and letting her bleed out, that part escapes you, right?

No, I can't remember.

I don't remember. That bullshit isn't gonna fly.

What are you gonna be sitting on the stand saying,

I can't remember how my prints got on the knife"?

L didn't...

I can't remember how her blood got all over me."

I don't-- I...

-You know what I remember... -I don't know what you want from me...

-I don't Know what you want me to Say. -Do you know what I remember?

I remember you waving a bloody knife around.

That's what I remember.

And I bet Janet Holmes, if she wasn't dead,

she'd remember the same fucking thing. Wouldn't she, Julian?

I'm just really scared.

I'm sorry about that.

It seems to me you got, like, two ways out, Julian.

Listen to what I'm saying to you.

You play this "I don't remember" shit, you go down for life.

You confess, you work with us, 25 years max.

-Oh, God. -Okay?

I don't remember!

I don't remember! I keep saying that to you.

I keep saying that to you.

Whoa.

-Everybody good? We good to go? -Yes,

-Let's do it. -Chow time!

-What up, J? -Hey, you finish that book?

Not yet.

Man, I'm telling you, don't sleep on that ending.

It's gonna get you. Enjoy the day.

Stay off the grid, all right.

Look at you, man. Only one potato, right?

Always one potato.

Yo, man. Good to see you. Enjoy the day, okay?

-Get me some potatoes. -Need potatoes.

Enjoy. What's going on, T? You doing good?

Let's go. Move, move!

-Watch out! Watch out. -Game.

Fuck!

People say you can help me.

Is that what they say, huh?

-I can't take it, man. -Okay.

He uses me every night.

You got money?

No.

You down to fight him?

No.

Get me away from him. I'll do anything.

What do they call you, kid?

Drew,

What're you in for, Drew?

Stole a car.

I don't think you stole a car, Drew.

Right?

Come on.

You better get back to him.

-Hey, J, let's hoop! -I'm in.

Hey, kid?

You know, if you just give him what he wants,

he can't take it from you.

Inmate BHG4428 to the warden 's office.

BHG4428 to the warden 's Office.

Got to run, fellas. Looks like I got a date.

-Come on, bro. -Go get 'em.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Police! Open up! Open the door.

Hey! Freeze! Show me your hands, buddy. Show me your hands!

Stay down! Stay down!

-You remember me? -Yeah.

What name you going by now? Julian Kaye or John Henderson?

-They call me Julian, ma'am. -Come on in, Julian. Have a seat.

Okay.

So, on the drive out here, I kept thinking about that night.

Your night. You know? That poor dead woman.

You, covered in her blood, crying in the back seat of my police car.

But tell me, Julian.

You still don't remember anything about hurting that woman, do you?

-No, ma'am. -No.

If I didn't tell you to confess, do you think you would've done it?

I'm sorry, I just...

I don't see...

I don't see how that really matters anymore.

It matters to me.

You know this asshole?

-No, ma'am. -Kevin Finnegan.

Piece of shit. Killer for hire.

He's got pancreatic cancer, went to his brain.

-I'm completely rooting for the cancer. -Okay, what is this about?

Well, he's on his deathbed, and he gets religion.

And he decides to confess to a string of murders.

And the last one he confessed to, was Janet Holmes.

Your Janet Holmes.

He's got some interesting details.

He says he showed up. Planned to kill the girl.

Saw a guy on the bed passed out.

Slit her throat with him sleeping right next to her.

You know, that really kicked around the office pretty quick,

and a young PD decided he was gonna put a DNA test through,

and guess what? Results came back conclusive.

You know what that means, Julian?

You're a free man.

I wanted to come here and tell you myself.

Thought I owed you that. The warden has your release papers.

Nice to see you again.

-You take care of yourself, Julian. -Yeah. Thank you.

Hey. Give me the ball.

Johnny.

Johnny.

My sink’'s clogged again. Johnny?

Maryanne.

Maryanne. Damn it.

What is it, Margaret?

My sink’s clogged. I need Johnny's help.

Well, can't Mr. Breen do it? Isn't it his job?

Johnny's better at it.

No, you get it!

Could you please help Mrs. Davis?

Johnny?

Okay, Ma.

-Who's there? -Mama?

Who?

It's John.

-It's Johnny, Mama. -My Johnny's in prison.

Hey, Ma, can you just open the door?

Please?

Johnny?

Hey, Mama.

I'm a mess.

My make-up, my nails...

Trailer is fucking shit.

It's not so bad.

If I'd have Known you were coming,

I would have cleaned up.

It's okay, Mama.

I'm home.

-I don't have any food for you. -I'm not hungry.

I'm sorry.

I missed you, Ma.

Good boy, Johnny.

Good boy.

Call me, baby.

-Hi, Mom. -That's my son.

Hi. Hi. I'm Johnny.

-Hello, Johnny. -Hi.

-My name is Olga. -Hi.

-Olga, is that your car out there? -Hey, can you smile for me?

-What? -A big smile.

Okay.

-Open your mouth. -What?

Open your mouth.

-Wider. -Okay?

-Yes. -Yes?

I will wait in the car.

What did you do, Ma?

You're gonna go to Hollywood. And you're gonna be a big star.

-Who is that, Ma? -I'm so sorry.

-How much money is that, Mom? -You have to go now.

-Mom... -You need to get the fuck out of here now!

-Mom? -Go!

-No, I was Just-- -Come here, man!

I wanted to get a look at his tag. I thought he was lost.

Yeah, he's not lost, that's my dog. Rufus!

Rufus, let's go. Come on.

Think he wants to be with me now.

-He made a friend? -I don't know, he liked my muffin.

Yeah?

Rufus, you want to go home, big boy?

You want to go home? Wow.

-You guys can sit with me. -Yeah?

If I sit here, if I sit on your feet like that,

-would you feed me? -I don't know.

Here,

Come on.

-Hey.

Hi.

Lorenzo.

Johnny.

Come on.

This is Lorenzo. He'll take care of you tonight.

The queen makes all of us learn a language.

Take it.

It's better than sucking dick on Santa Monica Boulevard, all right?

What's your name?

Johnny?

I'm Isabelle.

I'm Olga's niece. She's the queen.

Which makes me a princess. And do you know what that means?

No.

It means that one day you're going to belong to me.

Isabelle?

Johnny, come on.

Put these on.

I don't understand.

You will.

Not only will you understand it, you'll speak it, Julian.

Who's Julian?

You are, Johnny.

You are.

Get Gail another sidecar, please?

Just put the cognac 50/50, Hennessy and Camus.

Just a little bit of sugar on the rim of the glass? Thank you.

-Absolutely. -Okay, tell me.

Okay, so I got that dress.

I let the staff go, and then I just opened my heart.

I just went for it. I just shared.

But, Julian, after 60 seconds, his eyes just glazed over.

-He doesn't see me anymore. -Can we just...

But I want you to know that I accept it now.

I'm tired.

Did you get rid of the pictures in the bedroom?

Gail...

Gail, you cannot have pictures of kids in the bedroom.

You just can't have that.

-How about the TV? -The TV's still there.

Come on, just get rid of that shit. Just get rid of all of it.

I mean, what if we were upstairs right now,

and all of a sudden I just took the clicker

and flipped on Wolf Blitzer?

-You'd send me packing, right? -Yes, I would!

As you should.

She's very beautiful.

-I'm sorry, Gail. -No, don't be sorry. Don't be silly.

-I don't-- -She's looking at you too.

I hate that you're going through this.

And I hate that he doesn't see what's in front of him.

And you're magic, Gail. You're magic and--

I don't Know. Just take the night off. Yeah?

Okay. Thank you.

Gail, who's that guy? The guy that she's with?

I feel like I Know him from somewhere. I just can't...

-His name is Stratton. -The tech guy?

-Yeah. Big tech guy. -Big tech guy.

-I've met him a few times. -Yeah?

I don't like him very much.

-I don't like him either. -And that's his wife.

-I have an idea. -Yeah?

Why don't we go over there,

and then I introduce you as a environmental venture capitalist.

I met you in Idaho at one of those conferences.

And we can tell him that I'm funding your projects.

-Don't you think that would be fun? -I don't know.

I don't think they can have any fun. Look at them.

Looks like they're asleep over there.

Gail, I'm gonna go see about your sidecar, okay?

-Okay. -Taking too long.

Okay.

Got the Mac using intel chips.

iTunes has sold over a billion songs.

-YouTube is going-- -Excuse me.

Of course. The way we get our entertainment...

Here you go, sir.

Yeah. I can tell. All right.

-Are you staying at the hotel? -Yeah, I am. It does.

Want to dance?

-Love to. -Yeah, I remember that.

You came, huh? Hi, Mrs. Stratton.

-It's good to see you again. -You, too.

Yeah, I was looking at you in there.

I saw.

-Yeah, I kind of-- -I think I saw you first.

-Can I ask you something? -You can ask me anything.

What are you doing with that woman?

I don't know. I guess, whatever she wants.

-Whatever she wants? -That's right.

Right now, I'm a environmental venture capitalist.

-She met me at a conference in Idaho. -Wow.

Yeah. Later I'm sure I'll have to be something else.

Later.

With her? Or with someone else?

Can I ask you something?

Yes,

Are you happy with him?

-Sometimes. -"Sometimes."

Are you?

Happy?

I don’t know.

You better get back to him.

-Right. -I'm glad you came.

Ll wanted to.

What's your name?

My name's Johnny.

Colin.

This doesn't have to happen.

Oh, baby.

-She's your teacher. -Oh, my God, okay! Stop telling me that!

I don't care. I don't care how old she is. It doesn't fucking matter.

-I know how hard this is. -Don't.

-If he hurts her, I'll kill him. -No. Don't say that.

-Dontt say that. -I will fucking kill him.

Now please, get out of my room.

-You don't have any kids? -No.

You talk to your husband today?

How long you been teaching at the school?

This was my second year.

I don't Know how this happened.

L've never fallen in love with a student.

-Has she signed the NDA? -She's gonna.

I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

Is she moving out of state?

She's moving out of state.

Julian!

Julian frickin’ Kaye.

-Lorenzo! -You're late as usual.

-I'll meet you downstairs. -All right.

-Man, what did you do? -What did I do? You mean this?

This? This right here?

Man. Man.

Come on, well?

It's good to see you, man.

Handshake? Bruv, come here, man.

Oh, my God.

yomualial

You know, it's that prison food, man. You got fat.

Well, it's that non-prison food, motherfucker.

Talk to me now.

I kept it waxed.

Washed. Tuned up.

Because I always believed in you, J.

Always believed you'd be back to get it soon.

Thanks, friend.

And thank you for everything, you know?

The books, and the money and you were with me in there.

You don't know, man.

For all these guys in there, it's like they disappear. But not me.

‘Cause you remembered me.

Hey. You're my brother, right?

-You know that. You're my only brother. -I do.

-You would do the same for me, right? -Yes, I would.

-Right? -Heck yeah.

Now enough of this sappy shit.

-You want to go for a ride? -She runs?

You drive.

Okay, then.

I remember that.

-You all right? -Man.

-There it is. -Come on.

You know, business has been good. We got more quantity going.

Maybe less quality. But fuck it. It's not like we're offering a warranty.

-You still out there? You see clients? -No. Just manage.

But if somebody wants that big dick,

then I've got a white boy with a cock even bigger than mine.

-So, what you gonna do, Julian? -I have no idea.

You're not thinking about going back to us?

Definitely not.

I'll tell you what. You stay with me.

You stay with me until you get your shit together.

-Thanks, ‘Ren. I appreciate that. -No, no, I got you.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got some business to attend to.

-Oh, yeah. I'm good. -All right.

What can I get you?

Anything is fine. Thanks.

-Take your time. I can come back. -Thank you.

-Hey. -Hello, little lady.

-Hello. -Thank you.

-Hello, hello. -Thank you very much.

-Thank you very much. -Thank you.

Thank you. I have to close my eyes.

-Thank you. -Thank you.

-From your gut. From your gut. -Thank you very much.

-Hey. Hey. -Hey. Thank you.

-Thank you. -Thank you.

-That one was kind of good! -I like it. I like it.

That one was kind of good with the selling yourself short shit.

-Thank you very much. -Who's thanking who?

-Can I ask you something? -Yeah.

You can ask me anything you want.

What?

Is this who you are when you're working?

No. No.

Yeah.

When I'm with my husband,

and he touches me...

it's like...

I just close my eyes and pretend I'm someplace else.

Yeah.

Is that what it's like for you?

Do I go to some other place? No, I mean...

where am I gonna go, right?

Since I was a kid, I could always just be this other guy.

Yeah, this guy who isn't scared.

He can take anything.

You can't hurt him.

I don't know. Now, I just...

I put on the clothes, I put on the shoes...

and I can just be him.

He does what he's got to do.

I jump in the water and I wash him off.

And then I get to be me.

This is me.

I don't want you to doubt that.

How about, from now on, we don't do anything

that we have to wash away.

What if we just do things we want to remember?

I'd like that.

-You would? -Yeah.

-Me too. -Yeah.

I like you.

Got you set up.

Hey, ‘Ren?

You know, I thought I did it?

Did what?

I thought I killed that girl.

Why do you say that?

Done things.

Like what?

I've hurt people.

J, you ain't hurt nobody.

Since I was a little boy, all I wanted to do is...

I wanted to be liked by the other kids. You know?

But they all Knew what I was doing to pay the rent. Everybody knew.

So, this kid Derek,

he was the worst.

And one day, I just vanished.

And I heard all the screaming and I looked around...

and there's a rock in my hand,

and it had pieces of Derek's head on it.

And I looked, I saw that boy laying there,

he's bleeding out, you know? Trying to breathe. And...

IT don't remember hitting him.

I don't remember what that felt like, you know?

What that looked like.

But I know I did it.

J, I know you. Okay?

You didn't do it.

You did not fucking do it.

You be good.

Hey, I got him, man.

Kevin Finnegan.

Kevin Finnegan, wake the fuck up.

Wake the fuck up.

Detective Sunday.

I'm here to talk to you about Janet Holmes.

The murder you did on Grand View, remember?

Grand View, 2006?

killed her.

Yeah, I Know you killed her, you fucking prick.

Who hired you?

Who hired you, Finnegan? Come on.

Kill me.

"Kill me."

Hurts that bad, huh?

How about I take that pillow and I suffocate the life out of you?

Not a problem for me, buddy.

First you got to tell me who hired you. Come on, Kevin, who hired you?

The fuck is that?

The Keen.

Kevin, that's all you got? "Keen"?

I hope your death is long and painful, you fucking prick.

Colin's disappeared.

You know what that means, they're together.

I thought you had a tracker on the teacher.

Why are we having to look for the teacher all the time?

I need you to find out wherever the hell she is.

That's where Colin is. Find them. Separate them.

And bring him back home.

Don't fucking tell me what these days are not.

Just find them, and the second you find them, you call me.

Understand?

Keep your hands off of Colin. Nobody gets hurt.

What's wrong?

He ran Off. Colin ran off with the teacher.

You're not sending that man after him.

-Mr. McGregor is very discreet. -Okay.

-I know what he does. -No, you don't.

-You don't know. No. -No, I Know what he fucking does!

This is what's happening. This is how it's being handled.

-Call the police. Call the police instead. -Call the police and tell them what?

Tell them what? Our son just ran away with a 32-year-old woman?

Yeah. Call the police and just tell them--

-Get the press involved? -So fucking what?

-You think that's a good idea? Really? -T'll call him then.

-You'll call him, and tell him what? -He'll listen to me.

-He will? -Yeah.

Last time he listened to you, the last time he trusted you

was a very long fucking time ago, Michelle.

I wanted you to know that I didn't hurt that girl, Elle.

You were right.

You can't be here.

L know. I understand.

I have a son.

That's beautiful.

-What's his name? -Colin.

He's in a lot of trouble.

You being here will only make it worse.

Okay.

Okay.

Johnny.

You can't let him see you. No.

-Michelle, wait. Wait. -No.

What's the problem? Wait a second.

No. He'll just do it again. He'll do it again to all of us.

Stay away.

Hi.

-Have a seat. -Okay.

-Yeah. -Thank you.

How you doing?

Very good.

I appreciate you meeting me here.

Listen, I'm curious. You said you talked to that guy.

-Finnegan. Kevin Finnegan. -Finnegan. Right.

-Yeah, I talked to him. -Okay, what'd he say?

Well, it was hard to tell what he was saying,

he was on his deathbed. He was nearly gone, you know?

I get in there and I said, "Who hired you?"

"Who hired you?" Who hired you?" I'm talking about this case

and I don't know what he heard,

I don't Know what-- But he started, like, mumbling stuff.

Didn't make a lot of sense. Didn't sound like words either.

But I thought maybe it would make some sense to you.

-What did he say? -He said, "Keen."

Keen?

Keen.

The queen?

No. But, what does that mean to you?

-Julian? Julian? -Enjoy your lunch.

Fuck, Julian.

Fuck.

My name is Olga.

Olga's the queen.

Yes,

The queen.

Come on.

-Where you been, Julian? -Working.

Not whet I heard.

Stay down. Stay down!

J, what's up, man?

Yeah.

Sit.

IT want to see the queen.

Why?

I think I want to go back to work again.

You want to see Olga,

and you want to get back to work? Now?

Hey. Why not?

-Why not. -Yeah.

Fucking Julian Kaye.

Getting the band back together again, boy.

-Okay. -Yeah?

Let's go. I'll drive.

You good?

I'm good.

All right, you wait here, J.

-Go. Go. -Why? What happened to you? Go where?

They will

kill you.

Hello, Julian. Remember me?

Isabelle.

You do. That's sweet.

What happened to her?

Follow me.

The first Hedonist--

Come here--Epicurus, never had sex.

He thought satisfaction came more from the absence of pain...

than the presence of pleasure. Turn around.

The other way.

Did you know I was in love with you when I was a little girl?

Take off your jacket.

Nice,

Your shirt.

Your pants.

I said take off your pants.

No.

I thought you wanted to work.

-Yeah. -Get to work, Julian.

Tonight you're with me.

Come on.

Take off your pants.

No.

What's the matter?

You got fucked too much in the ass in jail,

you don't remember how to fuck a lady?

Julian fucking Kaye, come on. Take off your pants.

Julian, where are you? Come on! Hey!

Come on! Come on!

Yes! Finally! Yeah. Yeah.

Look at you.

Now, show me what you can do