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Previously on “Ray Donovan”…

— Hey, Frank.

[ groans ]

— I’m about to become the number-one

— law enforcement officer
in the United States.

— Hell, in the fucking free world, Mick !

— But you Irish Spring,
you Lucky Charms eating

— pieces of fucking shit…

— you guys are gonna bring me down.

— You got me wrong, pal.

— I’d never give up my son. Go fuck yourself.

— Now give me something
I can use against him.

— There’s rumor that he’s
fucking someone’s wife.

— Who ?
— His ASAC, Volcheck.

— You’re a cop.
— Well, you never know

— when you’re gonna get in trouble.

— If you do, give me a call.

— Who the fuck do you think you are ?

— You let go of me !
— Call the police !

Abby: — I don’t want to go home.

— Can we go to a hotel and have sex ?

[ wry laugh ]

— What do you think ?

— It’s the deodorant I stole

— from your bathroom

— the night you fucked me.

— You like it ?

— Cool.
— Why don’t you go take it for a spin ?

— He loves it.

— There’s a… little Mexican joint

— around the corner…
do you want to join us ?

— Jesus, Marvin, what are you doing here ?

— My dad will kill you.

Marvin: — I miss you, Bridg.

Man: — Found an ounce of
marijuana in Bridget’s backpack.

— I didn’t do it. I don’t have any pot.

— Leave me the fuck alone !

Ray: — We killed a fucking priest.

— Could get dug up any day now

— and she knows who put him there.

— She’s not gonna say anything.

— She’s got a fucking family !

[ Woman breathing passionately ]

— Mm.

— You all right, Tom ?

— Oh… he fell asleep in the sauna.

— Poor baby.

— Fuck her harder, Eddie.

[ laughs ]

— Come on.

— Hey, Mom.

— You know what tomorrow is ?

— Tomorrow’s Saturday, honey.

— You want to explain this ?

— Marvin gave it to me.

— And you have no right
going through my room.

— Oh, I have every right.

— Fine. Keep it.

— Why did he give this to you, Bridg ?

— Why ?
— Because he loves me.

— He loves you ? [ scoffs ]

— How would you know ?

— What does that mean ?

— You’re a victim. You
don’t think we hear you

— crying yourself to sleep every night ?

— I never heard anything.
— You don’t know what you’re talking about.

— You’re so fucking full of shit.
— Hey.

— That’s not how you talk
to your mother.

— Of course, you don’t want me to say
anything… the only reason

— she’s crying is because of you.
— Hey !

Abby: — She’s seeing that boy again.

— His name is Marvin.

— Do you know about this ?

[ sighs ]

— Bridg, why didn’t you say anything ?

— You beat the shit out of him.

— You think she’s gonna confide in you now ?

— I didn’t lay a finger on him.

— I’m seeing him again.

— And there’s nothing you can do about it.

— Sweetheart, that boy has real problems.

— So what ? I have real problems.

— What are you talking about ?
— You’re both going to therapy.

— You’re probably gonna get a divorce.

— And we’re moving to Trousdale ?

— What’s Trousdale again ?
— You don’t got to worry

— about all that stuff.
— Don’t touch me.

— Calm down, Bridg.

— The cops planted pot on me.

— And you know it was really about you.

— What ?
— Oh, yeah, you didn’t tell her,

— did you ?

[ sighs heavily ]
— I’m going to the beach.

— With who ?

— Not Marvin.

— That’s all you care about.

— You’re not going anywhere.
— Just let her go.

— Don’t leave me here.
— Go get your stuff.

[ door opens, closes ]

— She got arrested ?

— She didn’t get arrested.

— It was a mistake. I looked into it.

— You’re a fucking liar.

— It was about you, wasn’t it ?

— She wouldn’t make that up.

— Calm down, Abby.
— You know, she’s right.

— I am a victim.

— We’re all your victims.

— You’re not a fucking victim.

— She’s a teenage girl. She got upset.

— She doesn’t mean it. All right ?

— She does mean it.

— We are fucked up, Ray.

— I had enough of this bullshit.

— So have I.

[ door opens, slams ]

— ♪ — That you’re stealing my boy — ♪ —

— ♪ — But I’m a patient girl — ♪ —

— ♪ — You know I can wait — ♪ —

— ♪ — Till the end of time — ♪ —

— ♪ — If that’s what it takes — ♪ —

— ♪ — To make you mine… — ♪ —

[ knocking on door ]

— ♪ — Stars above — ♪ —

— ♪ — Ooh, they tell me — ♪ —

— ♪ — That with you, boy… — ♪ —

— The heroin dealer moved to 203.

— I gotta put up a sign.

— Oh, wait, no, no, no. um…

— It’s from Ray.

— Oh, you’re the lezzy works for my son.

— I been waiting for this.

— Got a whole celebration planned.

— Want to come in ?

— No, thank you.

— There’s only $300 in here.

— How am I supposed to live on $300 a week ?

— Every two weeks.

— Oh, no, no.

— This can’t be right. Call Ray.

— He gave that to me himself.

— I saved Ray’s ass. Did you know that ?

— Risked my life. Probably
saved your ass, too.

— And who’s gonna pay for
my goddamned door frame ?

— Hey, babe.

— Hi, Cherry.

— Hey, babe.

— Hi, Shorty.

— Haven’t seen you in a while.

— Yeah, well, I don’t get erections no more.

— Oh, that’s too bad, Shorty.

— You hang in there.

— 150 bucks a week.

— What kind of stipend is that ?

— You know what kind of car my son drives ?

— Mercedes CLS.

— You can’t do shit with that kind of money.

— That’s exactly Ray’s point.

— Bowel movements ?

— Regular.

— Any new tremors ?

— Here and there.

— It’s the same as last time.

— And the medication’s working ?

— Like-Like I said, more or less.

— Great to see you, Mr. Donovan.

— Frances will finish up.

— I thought you quit.

— I am a nurse, Terry.

— This is my job.

— I’ll find a new place to work.
— Don’t.

— I want to tell you the
truth about that night.

— No. I don’t want to hear
anything you have to say.

— You can’t afford the house in Trousdale.

— I’ve looked at it from
every possible angle.

— What are you talking about ?
I gave you the down payment.

— You gave me cash.
— Ezra pays me in cash.

— Terry Donovan’s Fite Club makes
a million dollars this month ?

— I don’t think so.

— I… I’ve been there.

— It ain’t gonna happen.

— I can barely make that gym

— look like it covers the house in Calabasas,

— but a $5 million house
in Trousdale ? Forget it.

— Four point six.

— I told you to have Goldman/Drexter

— put you on the books 20 fucking years ago.

— I’m on the books, they own me.

— Honey, you’re not on the books

— because they don’t want you on the books.

— Oh, fine, Ray.

— You’re a free man in Paris.

— But you can’t afford
the house in Trousdale.

— So stay in Calabasas and
leave me the fuck alone.

— I want that house, Harriet.

— So start giving me checks
with fucking names on ’em !

— Hey, there.

— Hey.

— Lena, right ?

— Yeah.

— You done ?

— Yeah, I just finished my 60 laps.
— Nice.

— How much more you got ?
— I’m finished.

— I was just gonna go in for a sauna.

— Want to join ?

— Sure.

— You know, I have to be at work in an hour.

— Oh, that’s too bad, ’cause I was gonna

— try to make you late.

[ quiet laugh ]

— Mm…

— I just have to run to the ladies’ room.

— Mm… mm-mm… mm-mm.
— Okay ?

— Yeah.

— I’ll be right back.

— You don’t go anywhere.

— All right ?
— Okay.

— Give me a second. I’ll be right back.

Narrator: — The cross
stands on a mass grave…

— just one of thousands
scattered all over Ireland.

— Such memorials bear stark testimony

— to one of the greatest
tragedies in Irish history…

— the Potato Famine.

[ man singing on video ]

— Isn’t Ireland on an island ?

— What’s your point ?

— I don’t see why they couldn’t
have just gone fishing.

[ phone rings ]

— Patty ?

— Hey.

— Hey. Is this a…

— Is this a good time ?

— Yeah, what’s up ?

— Well, I was just, um…

— seeing what you were
doing for dinner tonight.

— I got no plans.

— I mean…

— nothing set in stone.

[ over phone ]: — Great, well I was gonna roast

— a chicken, and, I don’t know, I…

— I like chicken.

— Okay, great.

[ over phone ]: — You know, I feel bad

— I didn’t put the right stem

— on Cliff’s bike.

— It’s been killing me. [ chuckles ]

— So I-I could swing by
the shop on the way over.

— Cliff’s actually, uh, staying
over at a friend’s tonight.

— Oh.

— Okay.

— I could still fix it, though.

— Great.

— Do you mind ?

— Oh, I-I’ve got a noon appointment.

— I got to get to the salon.

— I’ll see you later.

— Bye.

— What the fuck ?

— Sorry.

[ sighs ]

— Let me get this straight.

— You fuck his wife. He fucks your wife.

— It’s a threesome. It’s a foursome.

— And then when you’re
done, you order a pizza.

— Is that it ?

— I don’t know what you’re talking about.

— I’m an FBI agent.

— You let me out of here… now.

[ wry laugh ]

— Sit down, Tommy.

— You like watching Cochran fuck your wife ?

— I didn’t think so.

— But he’s your boss.

— And if you don’t let him fuck your wife,

— he sends you to some fucking
place like Des Moines, huh ?

— That it ?

— Maybe I’m wrong.

— Maybe, uh, I don’t know… maybe
you’re actually enjoying this.

— You think I like fucking Donna Cochran ?

— I don’t know.

— Jesus, it’s like fucking my mother.

— But what am I supposed to do ?

— When he calls, we go.

— What choice do I have ?

— How do you put up with that ?

— He promoted me to ASAC.

— And now he owns you.

— You know what, Tom ?

— We can fix this.

— We’re good. He’s gonna
meet you at his place.

— Okay, so you and Cochran
settled everything.

— So why are you doing this ?

— Why ? He’s a killer.

— He slaughtered Tiny.

— Besides, I need insurance.
— I know,

— but… Look, Avi, if I
tell you to wire a house,

— just wire the fucking house, all right ?

— Okay, boss.

— You’re right.

— Okay.

[ phone ringing ]

— Yeah.

— I need you to come to the Expo.

— Ashley… This isn’t a joke, Ray.

— This is not for me… it’s for a friend.

— He needs your help.

— He’ll pay you whatever you want.

[ knocking on door ]

— What is it, Pie ?

— I thought you didn’t want to
hear anything I’ve got to say.

— I don’t.

— What the hell are you doing in there ?

Mickey: — I’m jerking off.

— Come on in.

[ Mickey panting ]

[ chuckles ] — You fucker.

[ laughs ]

— Yeah. Score.

— Hey.

— And…

— it’s Free Joint Friday.

— Ooh. How about that ? [ chuckles ]

— Here.
— Thanks.

— All this pot, huh ?

— All this pot right out in the open there ?

— Forget the pot, Mickey. You should’ve seen

— all the fucking dough
they got in that place.

— Really ?

— You don’t read the papers ?

— See, they got a big cash problem.

— The banks won’t take it ’cause
the Feds still say it’s illegal.

— Fucking Feds, man.

— I know about that.

— And the safe they keep it in,

— it’s a fucking Mosler Model 12.

[ chuckles ] — It’s nothing.

— Haven’t seen one of those since the ’70s.

— No good ?
— Yeah,

— I could crack that thing.

— Given the time.

— You’re shittin’ me.

— Where we go down there tonight,

— drive a fucking truck up the back,

— rip the goddamn bars off the windows.

— Like the cowboy movies.
[ Laugh ]

— Blast through the fucking bars.

— Choom ! [ chuckles ]

— No, no, no.

— We go in through the roof.

[ exhales ]

— You’re going in through the roof ?

— Yes.

[ laughter ]

[ indistinct chatter ]

— Ashley has told me
so much about you, Ray.

— Thank you for coming.

— Sure.

— Why am I here ?

— You’re angry.

— You’re impatient.

— But you know it.

— And you use it,

— don’t you ?

— I love that about you, man.

— That’s how empires are built.

— Do you know who I am ?

— Do you know what I do ?

— Yeah.

— You write books.

— I love that.

— Simple. Clear.

— I write books.

— Do you know what else I do ?

— I love this woman.

— I’m leaving my wife for her.

— You know what that means, Ray ?

— No.

— It means hundreds of millions of dollars.

— I’m sorry to hear that.

— Yeah.

— Which is why…

— this is the last thing that I need.

[ muffled shouting ]

— He interrupted my peak state ritual.

— I lost control.

— Do you ever lose control, Ray ?

— I bet you do.

— Those people out there
paid a lot of money, Manuel.

— They deserve my best.

[ manuel shouts ]

[ lock clicks ]

— I did this.

— I own it.

— But I need you to fix it.

[ knocking on door ]

Man: — Steve, five minutes.

— It’s showtime. [ chuckles ]

— You let me know if you need anything.

— Isn’t he amazing ?

[ indistinct chatter ]

— Hey.

— We’re not done yet.

— Excuse us, please.

— Mm. Right.

— I don’t know you, and I
don’t work for you, all right ?

— Okay, you’re right, Ray.

— I was very presumptuous.

— Let’s start over.

— I’m in some trouble here.

— I need some help.

— Will you…

— help me ?

— All right.

— It’s gonna cost you, though.

— A lot.

— Bring it.

— I make promises to this guy,
you better be able to back ’em up.

— How old were you when
your mother died, Ray ?

— What ?

— You were young,

— weren’t you ?

Announcer: — And now the person

— you’ve all been waiting
for, the best-selling author

— of Fight for Your Life, Steve Knight !

[ applause, cheering, upbeat pop intro plays ]

— ♪ — In a mystery moment — ♪ —

— ♪ — You get something in your mind — ♪ —

— ♪ — That gets you thinking maybe — ♪ —

— ♪ — You’re gonna take them by surprise — ♪ —

— ♪ — In your wildest dreaming — ♪ —

— ♪ — You woke up to realize — ♪ —

— ♪ — That it was in you all along — ♪ —

— ♪ — Ready to materialize… — ♪ —

[ music, applause fade ]
— Turn off your cell phones.

— Turn off your iPads.

— Now, that wasn’t so bad, was it ?

[ laughter and applause ]

— Now here is one that is going to hurt.

— For the next five hours,

— how about we turn off our past,

— our resentments,

— all the things that we…

— cling to…

— that are keeping us from our truest,

— most authentic selves.

— For the rest of the afternoon,

— we’re gonna practice something that I call

— radical honesty.

[ cheering and applause ]
— Yeah.

— Right ?

— Can we do that tonight ?

— This was a one-time thing.

— No.

— It can’t be.

— What do you want, Terry ?

— I want to marry you.

— I want to be with you.

— And how is that supposed to work ?

— You leave your husband.

— I get down on a knee.

— And I’m supposed to forget what happened ?

— You said you were gonna tell me.

[ sighs ]

— Your brother murdered
that priest, didn’t he ?

— And you let it happen.

— That priest raped him.

— He raped both my brothers.

— I’m sorry, Terry.

[ sighs ]

— I don’t know what to do.

— I love you

— and I want to be with you,

— but I can’t condone murder.

— And your brother scares me to death.

[ muffled groaning ]

[ panting ]

— I just deliver his sandwich.

— He beat me.

— I don’t understand.

— Where are you from ?

— Sololà.

— In Guatemala.

— You got family there ? In Guatemala ?

— My wife, my children.

[ sniffles ]

[ toilet flushes ]

— I got a date tonight.

— So, what do you want me to do about it ?

— I don’t know.

— I’m just really nervous.

— I’m a sexual anorexic.

— What if she wants me to…

— you know… do it ?

— Wait here.

— Here. I got some roaches.

— Hey, you’re gonna croak any day now, right ?

— That’s what they tell me.

— Why don’t you take out a life
insurance policy in my name ?

— I’ll pay for it.

— Someone should benefit
when you kick the bucket.

[ laughs ]

— You got to be kidding.

— Nobody’s gonna sell me
a life insurance policy.

— I have preexisting
conditions coming out my ass.

[ laughs ]

— You could have my
pension if we got married.

— You know that’s legal now.

— The world went fucking
nuts when I was inside.

— You can buy pot in the strip mall,

— they got a black guy in the White House,

— and two men can marry each other.

[ sighs ] — Mick ?

— Mm.
— I got a question.

— Will you marry me ?

[ both guffawing ]

[ phone ringing ]

— Oh, I can’t breath

— It’s my phone.
— Ah.

— Where is it ?

— Oh, I got it. Here.
— It’s ringing.

[ in a high-pitched voice ]: — Hello ?
Who is this ?

Debbie: — Hi.

— Yes, this is Debbie Gerson
from Paramount Pictures.

— I’m trying to reach Mickey Donovan ?

Shorty [ in high-pitched voice ]:
Debbie Gerson from Paramount ?

— Well, this is Shirley
Donovan from Warner Brothers.

[ laughing ]
— What ?

[ both laughing ]

— Oh. Paramount ?

— Paramount. Give me that.

[ laughing ] — Hey.

— Shh.

— This is Mickey Donovan.
What can I do for you ?

— Terrance told me you got a date.

— Congratulations.

— Thanks.

— Told me you were a little
stressed about it, too.

— Mm.

— I don’t know why he
said something like that.

— Well, sometimes you just
need a little something

— to help you get over the
hump, get your confidence back.

— What is it ?

— Soon as something

— gonna happen between you
and your lady, take it.

— Well, then what ?

— Pop goes the weasel.

— I’m an American citizen, señor.

— I have a lawyer.

— I’m going to sue Steve Knight.

— You’re not gonna sue Steve Knight, manuel.

— What’d you make last year ?

— $30,000.

— How much of that did you send home ?

— Almost all of it.

— You ever have a dream, manuel ?

— If you could do anything you want,

— money was no object, what would you do ?

— I’d go back to my country,

— probably buy a football team.

[ quiet laugh ]

— You’re not getting a football
team, manuel… get real.

— Then I want half-million dollars.

— $300,000.
— Seems to me

— señor has a lot to lose.

— Yeah, well…

— you’re right about that.

— All right, manuel.

— $350,000.

[ knocking on door ]

[ door opens ]

— You got two fighters out
here want to be trained.

— I don’t feel like training, Pie.

— You do it.

— You been holed up in here all day, man.

— You got to put that woman behind you.

— I can’t.

— Well, this ain’t no way to live.

— It’s goddamn depressing.

— Now get your shit together.

— This a boxing gym.

— You’re right.

[ laughing ] — Where are you going ?

— Ireland.

[ knocking on door ]

— Yeah, come in.

[ door opens ]

— You look like shit.

— What do you want ?

— I wanted to invite you
and Donna over tonight.

— We haven’t played Scrabble in a while.

— Uh, sorry, Tom, but, uh,

— there’s not gonna be any more Scrabble.

— I, uh, just spoke with Megan.

— She really wants to play.

— What’s wrong ?

— You really hurt Donna’s
feelings last time, Tom.

— And she cried.

— She thinks you don’t find her attractive.

[ sighs ]

— I’m sorry, sir.

— You know, Tom…

— when Donna’s not happy, I’m not happy.

[ sighs ]

[ sighs ]

— Okay.

[ beep ]

— See me ?

— Now, don’t laugh…

— Watch.

— I was a stripper one summer in Eilat.

[ singing jaunty tune ]

— Learn something here, okay ?

— Get out of here.

— That other version of yourself.

— The pleaser, the nice person.

— You’re wasting your energy !

— And why ?

— Is that how you want to be described ?

— Is that how you want to be remembered ?

— As nice ?

[ laughter ]

— Guys ?

— Ten minute break.

— No phones, no texts.

— Stay on the path.

[ applause ]

— How did it go, brother ?

— It went fine.

— Yes ! I knew you could handle it.

— Now, how do I know this isn’t
going to come back and fuck me ?

— Manuel’s on a flight to Guatemala tonight.

— He’ll be on a no-fly list tomorrow.

— I want to kneel at your feet.

[ sighs ] — Don’t do that.

— I see the god in you, Ray.

— I have to acknowledge who you are.

— Come on, get up.

— Why does my love make you uncomfortable ?

— I don’t know, maybe it’s
the headset… come on.

[ both laugh ]

— This arrangement is already a winner.

— Who do I make the check
out to ? Goldman/Drexter ?

— No. Me. Hundred grand.

— No problem.

— A month.

— Plus what you’re paying out to manuel.

— What do I get for that ?

— Whatever you need.

— I’ll have my lawyer draft an agreement.

— You know, those people…

— they could learn a lot from you, Ray.

— I’ll be in touch.

— Ray…

— It’s signed.

— It saved my life.

[ phone buzzes ]

— Yeah, Av.

Avi: — Yeah, boss, we have a problem.

— Will you just get this fucking equipment

— out of my house right now ?

Ray: — What’s up ?
— It’s bad. Yes.

— I forgot to put my family’s from Dingle.

— Oh.

— What’s prompted you to move to Ireland ?

— I just… I just want to.

— I need to put down a reason.

— It’s beautiful there.

— So you’ve been ?

— No.

— Oh.

— I see there you have a
preexisting medical condition.

— I got Parkinson’s.

— We have socialized medicine in Ireland.

— You’re aware of that ?
— No.

— There are occasions when
we’ve had people attempt

— to emigrate in order to take advantage…

— I’m not a freeloader !

— My fiancée’s a nurse.
— That’s very good.

— Nurse. We need nurses.

— So, what do you do ?

— Got a boxing gym.

— You own the business ?

— With my brother.

— Oh. Well, that is good news.

— We welcome business owners.

— Innocent everyman, murder he didn’t commit,

— goes to jail, when a movie
star shows up in a helicopter

— to break him out of the prison yard…

— I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be rude.

— Why was Sean even interested in this ?

— He was interested in me.

— Go ahead.

— You have my attention.

— I consulted on Black Mass.

— Grew up on the streets of Southie.

— Started dealing drugs
when I was 17 years old.

— Did 20 years in the can. Walpole.

— Really ?
— That’s right.

— Was one of Sully Sullivan’s
closest associates.

— There’s already ten Sully
projects already going.

— We actually just dropped ours.

— What else you got ?

— Well, they say, write about what you know ?

— I know two things.

— Robbing banks and fucking black chicks.

[ laughs ]

— Let’s see where that goes.

[ Steve on audiobook ]: — this minute that’s

— getting in your way,

— that’s keeping you from
being your authentic self…

— Own it.

— Run right to it.

— Stop listening to the voice…

[ CD ejecting ]

[ phone chimes ]

[ phone line ringing ]

[ over phone ]: — Hey, this is Abby Donovan.

— I can’t answer your call.
Please leave a message.

[ voice-mail beeps ]

— Hey, it’s me.

— I, uh… I should have
told you about Bridget.

— I should have told you
about a lot of things.

— Look, I’ve…

— I’ve been really nuts trying
to get this house, Abs,

— and I know that’s not an excuse, but…

— meet me tonight for dinner.

— Sofia’s.

— 8:30.

— I’ll be there.

— Frances ! Fran…

— Excuse me. Can I help you ?

— Yeah, uh, it’s okay. It’s okay.

— What are you doing ?

— Are you trying to get me fired ?

— What is this ? What ?

— It’s the Immigrant Investor Program.

— Ireland ?
— Yeah, Ireland.

— I’m gonna sell my gym.

— They need business owners like me.

— They need nurses, too.
— Terry…

— Let me finish. $687,200.
— Okay.

— We start a business with that,

— we can become citizens immediately.

— You are out of your mind.
— Frances.

— Frances, please.

— I have a family. I have a son.

— Jason’s 18. He’s going off to college.

— You’ll only see him once a year anyway.

— But he can come visit us. Every summer.

— I’ll rent a castle.

— I can’t decide this right now, okay ?

— I-I need to think about it.

— Christ, I have a patient in the other room !

— You don’t love your husband. You love me.

— You said that.

— Oh, my God.

— You’re the love of my life.

— Come to Ireland.

— Come to Ireland and marry me.

[ knocking on door ]

— He says the plan is off.

— Take your microphones and your cameras…

— get ’em out of my walls, please.

— What happened ?

— Cochran said no.

— It’s not gonna work.

— Why not ?

— It’s Donna.

— She knows that I don’t like
making love to her, and…

— offended her.

[ quiet chuckle ]

— He told you that ?

— It’s not funny.

— So just get your shit

— and get out of here. I mean it.

— Tom, listen to me.

— Sooner or later, Cochran’s gonna get bored

— with the two of you and move on.

— When that happens,

— you think he wants you
hanging around to remind him ?

— Huh ?

— But Megan and I are gonna be on that tape.

— I told you, we take care of that.

— Blur your faces.

— You’re a smart guy, Tom.

— There’s only one play here.

— Fuck him before he fucks you.

— Now pick up that phone

— and call her.

[ phone rings ]

— Hello ?

— Hey, it’s Tom.

— Don’t hang up, please.

— What do you want ?

— Look, I know that sometimes, in the past,

— it’s felt like maybe I was holding back.

— But there’s a reason.

— Yeah, what is it ?

— This is hard for me to say, but…

— You remind me of a girl.

— From high school.

— We were in love and…

— she broke my heart.

— Well, sorry about that.

— Well, it… it isn’t fair,

— letting it affect you.

[ whispers ]: — You want to fuck her.

— Please forgive me, but…

— I really want to fuck you.

— Tonight.

— Really, sweetie ?

— ’Cause I really want to fuck you, too.

— Where you going ?

— Out.

— I’m really sorry about this morning, Mama.

— I was really angry.

— I accept your apology.

— Jesus, that feels good.

[ chuckles ]

— Doesn’t it ?

— Okay…

— I’m gonna rinse.

— Keep your eyes closed, okay ?

— I’m gonna dry you off.

— Okay.

— Okay.

— How do you feel now ?

— Better than I’ve felt in a long time.

— Yeah ?
— Yeah.

— Uh…

— Can I use your bathroom ?

— Oh, yeah, yeah. It’s, uh, it’s right there.

— Okay.
— Okay.

— Hey, Ray.

— Hey.

— Saw that you were coming in.

— Meeting my wife.

— This way.

— Thanks.
— Sure

[ rustling ]

[ door closes ]

Clifford: — Mom, I’m home.

Patty: — Cliff, honey… honey,
what are you doing here ?

— Is everything okay ?
— No, no, no. No.

[ knocking on door ]

[ clears throat ]

— Yeah ?
— Hey. Cliff’s home.

— He wet the bed. I’m so sorry.

— Timing could have been
a lot worse. [ laughs ]

— Yeah.

— Cliff, honey, let’s take a
little bath and put some PJs on.

— You remember Bunchy. Say hi.

— Hi. I had an accident.

— Okay.

— That’s all right.

— Come on.

— Let’s get you out of those clothes.

[ growls playfully ]

— One, two, three.

— It says here…

— “the hero always crosses water”

— “in the beginning.”

— Really ?

— “They did it”

— “with Moses,”

— “King Arthur…”

— “and ’O-ED-I-PUS.’”

— I did dump a body in
the Boston Harbor once.

[ chuckles ] — That’s your opening.

— Ray’s gonna learn…
can’t hold me down.

— You know, Sean Walker said that every page

— is supposed to be a minute,

— but I can’t see how that’s true.

— With this opening I’m gonna have three…

— three scenes on the first page.

— Every one seems like it’s
gonna be at least a minute.

— This is too hard.

— Why don’t we do that heist ?

— We could go in through the roof.

— See, that I understand.

— Not this pipe dream.

— Pipe dream ?!

— Get the fuck out of here, pipe dream.

— It’s as real as your cancer.

[ sighs ]

[ door closes ]

— Shit.

[ on TV ]: — Okay, you asked for it.

[ alien grunting on TV ]

[ soft laugh ]

[ on TV ]: — Now Cosmic Kevin
is gonna make you pay !

[ alien grunts ]

— Banana peel kick !

[ Kevin laughing ]

— Chicken drumstick kick.

Alien: — Oh !

[ cartoon continues indistinctly ]

[ phone keypad blipping ]

[ line rings ]

— Hey, this is Abby Donovan.

— I can’t answer your call.
Please leave a message.

[ phone beeps off ]

— Hey, Ray.

— Hi.

— Can I get you anything else ?

— No, thank you.

— Let me know if you

— change your mind.

[ laughs ]

— Oh, mister, you’re almost done.

— Not until you hit a bull’s-eye.

[ scoffs ]

— Threw me off. I should get a do-over.

— Am I really that distracting ?

— Maybe, yeah.

— You’re so fucking beautiful.

— Holy shit.

[ passionate breathing over speakers ]

Cochran: — Yeah. Oh, yeah.

[ phone buzzes quietly ]

[ passionate moaning ] — Oh, yeah…

— Yeah ?

Harriet: — We have a problem.

— What ?

— I just got a call from your brother.

— He wants to sell the gym, Ray.

— What are you talking about ?

— I just spoke to him.

— It’s something about moving to Ireland.

— You told me this day would never come.

— You promised me.
— I’ll take care of it.

— Goddamn it, Ray, now this
is my ass on the line, too.

[ grunts ] — Yeah.

— Yeah.

— Yeah… [ panting ]

— ♪ — Blame it on me, yeah — ♪ —

— ♪ — Blame it on me — ♪ —

— ♪ — Blame it me, yeah, mm-hmm — ♪ —

[ knocking on door ]

— ♪ — Whoa — ♪ —

— ♪ — Blame it on me, yeah — ♪ —

— ♪ — Blame it on me — ♪ —

— ♪ — You gonna blame it
on me, yeah, mm-hmm — ♪ —

— ♪ — Yeah, blame it on me — ♪ —

— ♪ — Here’s a trip for the new folk — ♪ —

— ♪ — Comin’ down the line — ♪ —

— ♪ — Yeah… — ♪ —

— Aren’t you gonna invite me in ?

— ♪ — Mm, these heavy times — ♪ —

— ♪ — I know it ain’t perfect — ♪ —

— ♪ — But it gonna have to do — ♪ —

— ♪ — Mm, this the world — ♪ —

— ♪ — You inherit — ♪ —

— ♪ — It is up to you… — ♪ —

[ crowd cheering ]

— ♪ — You know it’s up to you — ♪ —

— Hey, what time is it ?

— 12:03.

— I’m 14.

— Happy birthday.

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