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- [hammering]
- [saw whirring]

[tires squeal]

[tires screeching]

[grunting]

Get the fuck away from me.

- [Ash] Get up.
- Get the fuck away from me!

- Get the fuck up!
- What's your problem?

- Get the...
- [man grunts]

Okay, all right!

Get in the truck!

[all grunting]

- Get in the fucking truck. Get...
- [grunting]

[Charlotte] I'm not doing
the swim team this year.

[Wendy] What? You love swim team.

[scoffs] Not here.

But you haven't even given it a try.

You haven't done it here.

- [Charlotte] Mom!
- Charlotte...

[Charlotte] Mom! Isn't
that Dad's bike up there?

Where is he?

Just stay in the car.

Stay in the car.

Marty?

[dials]

[crickets chirping ringtone]

Marty!

Welcome to our home, Martin Byrde.

In 1929...

power company stole our
land, flooded us out.

Snells fled up the mountains,
and started all over again.

Trouble is, ain't much grows up here.

Doesn't matter how much
you turn the soil.

It's the water.

So the crop had to change.

Do you know what'll grow almost
anywhere the sun shine, Martin?

Let me tell you.

Poppies.

Sandy soil and drought, they don't care.

But then, you came along...

- [Marty] I think, um... I...
- You think?

- Yeah... [grunts]
- You think?

You know, the problem we
have here is one of power.

And you seem to think you've
got more of it than you do.

Now, in these parts,
power comes from time.

And our family, we got a
history older than anything.

So if you think...

that you can talk us out
of getting what we want

with your pretty little words...

then you have not yet understood
the purpose of this tour.

[grunts]

[gasps, coughing]

You are a threat to my
colony, Martin Byrde.

You have disturbed the ecology
of our delicate little system,

interrupted the back end of our
operation when you took over the club,

and now you have destroyed our
very means of distribution.

- I don't see how I could've possibly...
- The church, Martin.

The preacher.

We need the preacher on the water.

Certain members in his
congregation are in our employ.

The lake is under patrol,
his service less so.

Now, you pull that pigeon
out of the water...

and suddenly our
resellers are on land...

and much more likely to be pulled over.

And that will not do.

Cease all construction on the church.

I can do that next month.

[sniffles] Uh...

[panting] ...but right now...

my employer would be very upset...

There's a photo on a table
in your living room,

your family on a cable
car in San Francisco.

Another one at Myrtle Beach.

Across from the couch, there's a
window you keep open mostly at night,

not 15 feet from your boy's
bedroom, up the hall on the right.

And your girl's just after that.

And yours, Byrde, is at the very end.

Your toothbrush is blue.

We know all about you, Martin.

We know you work for
someone dangerous...

and perhaps we can't touch you...

or else we risk retaliation.

We also know...

that you left Chicago
quicker than a heartbeat.

So, personally, I'm inclined to believe

that you're on the outs
with your employer...

and us taking care of you
might be doing him a favor.

So if this little tour
hasn't done the trick,

then we will enforce our demands
in a more roundabout way,

by our backup plan.

Pastor Mason Young...

and his lovely, pregnant wife...

Gracie June.

Okay.

[sighs] Okay.

The construction will never finish.

That's the game.

Okay? And your pastor can stay
on the water indefinitely.

Does that work?

We don't want another nail.

We don't want another
screw in those two acres.

We see so much as a cross goin' up...

and we will cut that baby
out with a paring knife.

- Marty!
- Dad?

Marty?

Call the Blue Cat, see if he's there.

[panting]

[grunts softly]

[Charlotte] Rachel
hasn't seen Dad all day.

Okay, kids, I need you to
go to your room right now!

- [Charlotte] I'm calling 911.
- No, no. Charlotte?

Charlotte, please, honey, just go
to your room, all right? [Panting]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[Jonah] Dad. He's here. He's here, Mom.

[gasping]

[Marty] I don't know what
kind of shape the bike's in.

He just came out of nowhere
and he just kept going.

He might not have realized he hit me.

Hey, honey. I'm okay.

I'm here now. I'm okay.

Oh, my God, your leg.

Yeah, it's gross, but, uh,

you know, fortunately, Sue Ellen,
uh, Todd's wife, was passing by...

- Yeah?
- ...and she gave me a ride home.

- Oh, good.
- Which was really nice of her.

But we beat you.

[Marty] What's that?

[Jonah] But we beat you here.

You weren't there when we passed,

so you must have already
been with Mrs. Becker.

But we beat you here.

- Um... Thanks.
- Mm-hmm.

Uh, right. Yeah, no, she
got lost on the way here,

and I wasn't paying attention.

- We're just glad you're all right.
- [sighs] Yeah.

[Ruth] Lord help you...

if you eat all my Pringles.

[Wyatt] What do you got, like, a date?

Shut it, Wy. [Sighs]

Hey.

You look nice.

Thanks. [Chuckles]

[chains jangling]

[door opens]

[door closes]

Hi, Daddy.

I mean, what the fuck
kind of place is this?

You know? Those people? They're gonna
cut a human out of another human?

Not if we do what they want.

You know, they've been in this house.

- They know which windows we keep open.
- What?

They know the photos that we have,
the color of my toothbrush.

What the fuck are they
doing inside our house?

Casing us. What do you think?

The good news is that we're safe because
they're hedging that I'm untouchable,

but bad news is I'm not.

But they think you are?

- Yeah. For now.
- Okay.

I mean, Wendy, they...
they had a gun at my back.

Another one on my head.

Seen too many fucking guns
the last three months.

- Seen too much blood...
- The kids are safe.

You and I are safe.

- But we have to fix this.
- I know.

[Ruth] Every time I check the
money, there's less of it.

The stacks are half of what
they were a month ago.

[Cade] So move on 'em.

That cash isn't worth the
paper it's printed on

if I don't know how to clean it.

You're the smartest person
this side of the Mississippi.

Anything you don't know
yet, you'll figure.

- It's just, I don't... I...
- It's just what?

- [sighs]
- Just you never done it before?

Huh. First times can be fun, you know.

There's a... tingle that happens
right before you do it.

Do you ever watch those nature shows?
The cheetahs and the gazelles and...

It's natural selection, Ruth.

A moron's a different
species than you and me.

We got a right to take 'em out.

This guy...

he's a downright numbskull

for leaving that shit under
his bed to begin with.

You agree?

- You agree?
- Yeah, I agree. I think you're right.

A lot of accidents happen on the lake.

Look for opportunity.

Find the scenario you can control...

and you do what nature intended.

Hey. You'll be fine, Ruthie.

You got me inside you.

[male announcer chattering on TV]

Check this.

Holy shit.

Good?

[stammers]

[chuckles] You could sell this.

- Serious?
- Mm-hmm!

I mean, you got the eyes
in the exact right spot.

You tapered the edges.

Guys would spend five
or six bucks for that.

Some suckers, a lot more.

Well, they... they could buy
a factory fly for 30 cents,

do the job just fine.

- [chuckles]
- Why they buy that?

Because rich people are always looking
for new ways to spend their money.

- Okay.
- Hey.

Listen...

I've been thinking about opening a
shop down here for a while now.

Bait and tackle. Sell
two-handed rods, waders...

[sighs] ...all kinds of gear.

Hand-tied flies like this.

What would you say about
coming in with me on this?

You and me in business?

Why not?

We'd be stuck.

- So?
- [chuckles]

No, man. I mean, we'd need...
we'd need capital.

It'd cost a lot up front.

No. It doesn't have to be a big place.

We could operate in cash, so we
don't have to pay credit card fees.

Still, all that inventory, the rent...

What about that guy your
niece works with? Byrde?

- Yeah, get him to invest.
- Not him.

Why not? He seems to be throwing
down on a lot of places.

No. I mean, he just...

Actually, you know... you know what?

Hmm?

[sighs] Real soon I might, uh,

have some of my own money
to put into this thing.

[Petty stammers]

[sighs] God, never use your
own money on a venture.

Business manager, he told me
that, once, in a Starbucks.

Byrde, he's better.

We could make a business plan...

get Ruth to make an introduction.

Hmm? Come on. Come on with me.

- [chuckling] Hmm?
- Get back. Stop it.

Oh, no, no, no. Okay. Okay.

- [sniffles]
- All right.

All right?

I mean, we can... we can
go to Splitz tomorrow.

Talk to my niece.

[Wendy] It turns out that the lot isn't
zoned for a religious establishment.

- Mason?
- Yeah?

You're gonna get your church. I promise.
We're gonna sort this out.

But... until then, there just can't
be any more construction, okay?

Not by you, or me, or the crew. No one.

Good news is that you can get
right back out on the water...

preaching the good word.

"Everything is difficult
before it is easy."

[Charlotte] I finished
it this morning.

[Wyatt] Oh, Right.

Figured you'd want it back
in your private library.

Wouldn't believe the
late fees they charge.

I haven't seen you around.

Yeah. You know, uh... work.

- Hey, Wyatt.
- Yeah?

Got some fiberglass
work on the Lucas boat.

Oh, hey.

- Hi.
- Yeah. Dad, just give me a second.

All right.

Hey, well, it was, uh... it
was really good to see you.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah, Charlotte.

[grunts] FT party is this weekend.

- What's that?
- Fuck the Tourists.

It's a big locals' thing.
Celebrates the end of summer.

Oh. Uh...

Sounds cool, I guess. You know, I...

Not your scene.

Sorry. Just...

Sorry.

All right, hand me that patch kit.

It's not you, you know.

- What?
- That girl...

She just doesn't know who she is yet.

[Marty] I mean, without the church,

we're back to the Blue Cat
and the club, and I just...

I don't know if those two can
handle the rest of it, you know?

[Wendy] You'll make it work.

[Marty] Yeah, what if I can't?
What then?

We run.

We put the kids in the car, and we run.

You know, we do need money. We do.

We need money. We need
clean money in our name.

All of our personal assets are wrapped
up in that goddamn bulldozed house

and the church lot.

- We're fucked.
- Okay.

- Look, you just focus on Del's money...
- Yeah.

- ...and I'll worry about ours. Okay?
- Yeah.

Good luck.

[Wendy] This has been the best quarter
you've had in seven years, Sam.

- [Sam chuckles] Yeah.
- Your sales,

they're up 43% from last August.

I mean, while the regional
comps, they're down 6%.

I mean, and the only real
difference you've made in your...

in your business model,
over the last year, is me.

Well, my mom puts in the
extra time, too, though.

Sam, I have to redo everything she does.

I know, but she still puts in the time.

I deserve a bonus.

These cookies are awful.
Did you bake these?

Eugenia, would you mind terribly if...
if we just finished up here?

Yes, I would. We're about to open.

Okay. Wendy, go ahead.
What were you gonna say?

Since I've been working with you,

you've been able to increase
your commission from 5 to 7%.

Now, I did some math.

And you've been able to have an
additional earnings of $192,000.

I think it's only fair

that I should request a
bonus beyond my hourly,

that will align my total
compensation with my value.

- [scoffs]
- Okay.

What are we talking?

Half your increase in income.

Half?

[Wendy] Oh.

And, you know, if you don't agree,

I thank you for everything,
and you know, I'll just go...

I'll go right on over to,
uh, to Lakeview Realty.

- I'll see what they can offer me.
- No.

Mom, just...

Okay. Okay. I'll give you 10,000.

Forty.

That coupled with my salary will
be a little less than a third

of your additional
profits, give or take.

- Take. With you.
- Okay. Mom.

[Eugenia] This hussy comes
in here, bats her eyes

and gets your money gone faster
than a toupee in a hurricane.

You know, I think I'll just
go on and do it, finally.

Change my will. Give
my money to the ASPCA.

Save a stray cat, since
that's what you're doing.

[Sam] Mom...

[sighs] Goddamn it.

25,000. And you take care
of the open house today.

Mom...?

- [rock music playing]
- [overlapping chatter]

[Marty] Yeah, listen, Ruth,

I'm gonna be coming by tomorrow
afternoon with my contractor.

We're gonna reroof the club

and we're gonna do a little
work in the employees' lounge.

No. We just redid the employee lounge.

I'm gonna need a ride afterwards.
They need...

They need another van to
help expedite the work,

so I'm just gonna leave them mine.

A ride?

Yeah. Sometime in the afternoon.
I'm not sure when.

Uh, yeah, I... I can give you a ride.

Okay. Thank you.

[knocking on door]

- [Marty] Hey.
- Hey.

[Marty] How you doing?

There are, like, a dozen
staff members outside,

all dying to buy you a beer,
and you're stuck in your cave

- with your worried face.
- Yeah.

Goodness. You are the
worst at celebrating.

[stammering] Uh, well, listen,
we gotta recarpet the rooms,

and I've already placed the order,

so I'm just waiting to hear if we
can, uh, take delivery next week.

We're fully booked next week.

We've got three open suites,

so I was just gonna rotate
guests as they come,

and we'll do the regular rooms first,
then we'll do the cabins afterwards.

Why don't we just wait
till the off-season?

Better to do it now. 'Cause they
upcharge in the off-season.

Everybody does their renovations then.
Sound good?

[quiet, gentle laugh]

[rock music continues in distance]

You know I like this place again?

- [thuds]
- [chuckles]

Good.

And I mean for, like... the first
time since my grandma died.

You know how I... I told you
not to get my hopes up?

[chuckles] Well, they're up.

- Yeah?
- They're up. [Chuckles]

Good.

Okay, well...

there's a drink with your name on it.

- Thank you. I'll be up there in a bit.
- Okay.

[door closes]

Byrde swooping in.

Your kids are in there killing
towel heads to heavy metal.

I couldn't hear myself fart.

Okay. You know what, Buddy? If
it isn't too inconvenient...

would you shut up?

So I can drown my stress in quiet.

- What's itching your crotch?
- Shh, shh, shh.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

[Wendy] Why'd you move here?

I dealt with unions back in Detroit.

And politicians.

There was a bit of trouble.

Came here.

For the Magic Dragon.

What kind of trouble?

I killed Jimmy Hoffa.

- [chortling]
- [laughs]

[coughing]

[grunts] Ah, fuck!

[coughs and grunts]

[continues grunting]

Oh, fuckin' thing...

- [oxygen hissing]
- [sniffles and grunts]

[coughs]

[sighs]

Gonna tell me why you came here?

Nope.

[Buddy grunts]

- [sighs]
- I was in politics once.

In Chicago.

Obama's second state
legislature campaign.

I was good at it.

Goddamn it. I was really...
I was really good at it.

I just loved everything he stood for.

What we were all trying to do together.

I quit after Charlotte was born.

Childcare was more than
my paycheck, so...

And now, here I am.

In Nowhere, Missouri.

And Obama's...

Obama.

[sighs]

Well, he seems like a smart enough guy.

[grunts]

Not that I'd ever vote for a Muslim.

[Wendy chuckles] Jesus Christ.

[Buddy coughs]

Hey, how's that heart?

Oh, it's fucking great. [Coughs]

There's a package for you.

Left it on the counter.
It came this afternoon.

Thanks.

[Buddy grunts]

Hi.

What are you doing sitting
alone in the dark?

Wendy?

Del sent us something.

[squeaking]

[electricity crackles]

[Russ] We got a business
plan and everything.

We got other shit in motion, moron.

Or did your thick head just forget?

I ain't the one who forgot!

Way you been sitting on shit,

looks like you're the one
who lost sight of the goal.

[inhales] Can you give us just one sec?

- No problem.
- Thank you.

[door opens]

[door closes]

It's about opportunity.

And without opportunity, you get caught.

And guess what?

I got my hands on some good goddamn
opportunity this afternoon.

So fuck off.

Bullshit, you do. What?

[scoffs] No way.

'Cause you don't got a plan!

His dock. Okay?

I'm rigging it to light him up.

I'm gonna give him a ride
home, and watch him burn.

Perfect accident.

And if you wanna take that
chunk for your payday,

and open a bait shop...

- And tackle.
- ...then you go right on.

In the meantime,

shut your fucknugget mouth
and get the hell out.

[door opens, closes]

[Petty] Hey. What the
hell was that about?

Fucking bitch, that's what.

[Petty] Come on. Hey.

[Russ] She's an entitled
piece of shit is all.

Fuck!

[inhales deeply] Russ, what was
she talking about in there?

What is in motion?

Let's just say Marty Byrde isn't
gonna be investing in much anymore.

And what does that mean?

If you and Ruth are planning
on doing something,

I wanna know about it.

Especially if it has to do with...
Hey, would you look at me? Hey!

Don't go doing something that's
gonna get your ass thrown in jail.

I just fucking found you.

[Charlotte] Hey, Anna.

Uh, have you had the chance
to look over the handbook?

You have any questions?

Uh, you know, no, I
haven't opened it yet.

Wow. [Chuckles] Busy few days, huh?

- [chuckles] Yeah.
- Yeah.

Well, listen, my friends and I are
getting some fries on the deck

if you want to join us later, maybe.

Oh. Um...

[Zach] Naperthrill!

Um, I have a thing to
do tonight, so I can't.

Yeah. Okay. Yeah. Well, next time.

Yeah. Definitely.

Bye.

So, Zach...

that invite to Party Cove still good?

We're going now.

- Give me five minutes.
- Okay.

["Waiting For You" playing]

♪ Thought we were
beautiful for a second ♪

♪ Gave you all control I regret it ♪

♪ 'Cause on and on and on ♪
♪ You let me fall ♪

[inaudible]

♪ Told you I'd give it all in a minute ♪

♪ Found it unusual when you didn't ♪

♪ So I'll just wait right here ♪
♪ Until you do ♪

♪ And I'll just be waiting for you ♪

- ♪ And I'll just be waiting for you ♪
- [cheering]

[cheering, chattering]

- [Zach] Whoo!
- [laughs]

Uh, I'll just pick you
up with the boat, okay?

[Marty] No, I'll just call Wendy.

I'm sure she can get rid of
Sam early and come get me.

It's not a big deal. I'm on my way.

Meet me at the strip dock.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

Okay.

Bye.

- [switch clicks]
- [electricity buzzing]

- ["Black Beatles" playing]
- ♪ Smoke in the air, binge drinking ♪

♪ They lose it when ♪
♪ The DJ drops the needle ♪

♪ Getting so cold I'm not blinkin' ♪

♪ What in the world was I thinkin'? ♪

♪ New day, new money to be made ♪

♪ There is nothin' to explain ♪

- It's right there on the left.
- Thanks.

[sighs]

[sighs]

[exhales sharply]

[sighs]

Okay.

Beer?

I'll take yours.

- You are...
- What?

How old are you?

Old enough to drink that beer?

Nope.

You sure this is okay?

♪ That girl is a real crowd-pleaser ♪

♪ Small world ♪
♪ All her friends know me ♪

♪ Young bull livin' like an old geezer ♪

♪ Quick release the cash ♪
♪ Watch it fall slowly ♪

♪ Frat girls still tryin' to get even ♪

♪ Haters mad for whatever reason ♪

[no audible sounds]

[Marty speaking indistinctly]

[Marty] You know, I'm not...
I'm not sure what her...

what her schedule is, you know?

She'll probably be, um, out
and about doing something.

Um... but somebody should
be here around 4:00.

Um, and if not, maybe just
put the keys on the...

you know, on the tire
or something like that.

Just on the top of the, um...
wheel well.

That'd be great.

So, that... that works, right? Ruth?

- Hello?
- Hmm?

Can you drop off the van tomorrow?

Yeah. Yeah.

Thank you. Thanks for the ride.

Oh, and, you know, you've
been great at the club.

Really. Thank you.

- Thanks.
- G'night.

[crickets chirping ringtone]

[Marty] Hello.

Yeah, the files are all delivered. Uh...

You should be ready to start tomorrow...
[continues indistinctly]

- [scoffs softly]
- [twig snaps]

Hey.

[chuckles]

[sniffles] You on a rabbit hunt?

- [gun cocks]
- Whoa, whoa.

Didn't mean to bother.

[Marty] No, I understand. I get it.

Yeah, it's, uh...

I really, really, really appreciate it.

Okay?

Uh, let's... I guess we'll
talk in a day or two?

Okay. Thank you so much.

[sighs] We're getting
the carpet by Tuesday.

So... [chuckles] Where
does that leave us?

Close. Very, very close.

That's 16,000 square
feet at 69 cents a foot,

billed as 32,000 square
feet at $8.75 a foot.

That's $270,000 clean.

[inhales] The employee locker
rooms and the office renovation,

that's another $150,000.

And the cabin kitchenettes is at
least another $75,000, maybe 80.

All of that is...

[chuckles] Yeah, it's more than close.

That's... We're gonna make it.
We're making it.

We're gonna make it.

[chuckles] We're gonna make it.

We're gonna make it.

[chuckles]

We're gonna make it.

[sighs]

We're okay.

All right? We're gonna make it.

[Wendy moans softly]

[breathing heavily]

[Marty grunts]

[grunting]

[slapping]

[breathing heavily]

- [slapping]
- [grunts softly]

[slapping]

[rock music playing on radio]

[Ruth] What the fuck?

- [Boyd] Whoa. Incoming.
- [Ruth] Did you fuck with my shit?

- [Russ] The hell you talking about?
- [Ruth] The dock.

What dock? [Sniffles]

I rigged it this afternoon.

Thirty fucking minutes later, unrigged.

Marty Byrde steps out safe,
sound, not at all electrocuted!

You wanna tell me what
the fuck happened?

[chuckles] Oh, shit, you
were gonna do it today?

- Shut up, Boyd.
- [chuckles]

Russ, you're the only other
person on this fucking planet

who knew what I intended.

The fuck are you accusing me of?

Hey, maybe you just didn't
rig it right, Ruth.

Yeah? Why don't I rig our dock
right now and throw you in?

Hmm? Then you can tell me
if I rigged it right, fuck!

Cunt!

- Stand back, little girl.
- Fuck off!

You unrigged that dock, Russ, huh?

Huh? You do it?

'Cause someone fucking fixed that thing.

And I'm sure as shit
it wasn't a chipmunk!

Why don't you take your
tampon outta your ear

and listen to Boyd when he says
you must have fucked it up?

- Russ...
- Huh? No.

You pussed out, latchkey!
You pussed out!

The fact is,

you ain't nothing but
a Jheri-curled nancy

just using mind games to
fucking buy more time.

Fact is...

we should have never let a
little bitch do a man's job.

[gasps]

[typing]

[Wendy pours coffee]

Ruth's gonna return the
van this afternoon,

so I'm gonna take Buddy's car to work.

Okay.

Last night, um...

Yeah?

When you...

You've never done that before.

I thought you'd like it.

What's that supposed to mean?

- What does it mean?
- Why would you think I would like that?

After all these years, you...

Uh... I thought you did.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[car starts outside]

[types]

[laptop trills]

[laptop trills]

[indistinct chatter]

Charlie, cop a squat. Fries?

No, thanks. Have you seen Zach?

[Leah] He's pulling his boat out today.

- Pulling it out?
- Yep. Done for the season.

He has, like, some work
thing over Labor Day, so...

[Wyatt] Pulled her out before he
left for Chicago this morning.

He didn't tell you?

Heard you two were at Party
Cove the other night.

[sighs] You know, they
always leave, Charlotte.

That's the difference
between us and them.

And you...

guess you're one of us now.

[soft sob]

[sighs]

[knocking on door]

Oh. Hey. Thank you for returning her.

- [Ruth] No problem.
- Oh, Jesus Christ, Ruth.

No, I'm fine. [Stammering]

- Come in here.
- I gotta get back to the club.

It'll... just take a minute. Come on.

[Ruth sighs]

Yeah, just... just wait right here.
I'll be right back.

Sit.

Is this a boy?

Is it someone at home?

It's gonna sting.

[gasps]

- Okay.
- [grunts and sighs]

- [sharp inhale]
- Okay.

[gasps] Ah.

- One more.
- [inhales sharply] Ow, ow.

I tripped.

Hmm.

I tripped once.

Very long time ago.

And then I tripped again.

And then, the third time...

I told myself I would never
go down that trail again.

Too many obstacles.

Charlotte? I thought you
were going to brunch.

- Canceled.
- [stammers] I gotta get.

[stammering] Okay. Just wait.
Wait, one second.

Okay, now...

call me if you need anything.

Anything.

- Thanks.
- Mm-hmm.

Uh... Okay, bye.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[Charlotte] Whatever
happened to my toy chest?

- [Wendy] They lost it.
- How?

Sometimes, things just... get lost.

[sniffles] I hate it here.

- [sighs]
- I know.

[crying]

[door opens]

Hi. What's going on?

Oh, well, I was worried about you.

You know, you were so stressed.
Wanted to know what was going on.

- Rachel...
- What did you know that I didn't?

And I, uh... And I open
up the books here...

And, um, well, they are pristine.

I mean, really, they're beautiful.

- Rachel...
- They're also bullshit.

I mean, there is a charge
here for June 12th.

June 12th, where you ordered
25 air conditioners.

Now, the thing is, we only
installed four, Marty.

And I thought, "Well,
that must be a mistake."

Right? That's gotta be a mistake."

Which is strange for Pleats, but fine.
Okay. That happens.

[stammering] And then I saw
the burger patty order,

and the snack bar invoice.

I mean, there's an estimate
here for the swim dock

that is ten times higher than
any sane human would pay

unless sane human was...
was making the swim dock

- out of Carrara fucking marble.
- Rachel...

There is enough
carpeting here for the...

for the goddamn Mall of America.

I mean, the wiring...

- There's wiring we've never done.
- I know what's on the papers.

- The liquor invoice. I...
- I know what's there.

I don't know what the fuck it
is that you are doing here,

but it sure as hell ain't legal.

Let me explain it. It's very simple.

You lied to me.

I know I did. For a good reason.

This whole summer, it's
all been camera angles

like the photo with the fucking fish.

- Look... Rachel.
- None of this is real.

Everything is working just fine.

- This can all be explained.
- I need you to leave my property.

I can't leave. I'm not leaving.

I have a target I need to hit.

I need you to go now. Please.

Listen. I have a target I need to hit.

I need some more time.
I need until the fall.

Hey. Listen. Hey. Rachel. Listen to me.

I work for somebody... Stop
fucking around with the paper.

- Marty, I need you to go now.
- I know. I heard you.

I work for somebody, and
if I don't hit my target,

there's gonna be men that
are gonna come here,

that are gonna kill me.

They're gonna kill my
wife and kill my kids.

Well, I can't help you with that.

- You better help me with that.
- No, I cannot.

I'm talking about my
life, my family's life.

- I need you to go now!
- Listen to me.

Let me explain to you the situation.

- I'll tell you everything.
- I'm gonna call the police.

Trust me, you're not gonna call shit.

You're not gonna tell...

- Marty, go, now!
- Put the fucking phone down!

Put the phone down,

and let me finish telling you
what all of this is about.

I'm talk... Put the fucking phone down!

[door opens, slams shut]

[Darlene laughing]

[Ash] Boss, there's
something you gotta see.

[sighs]

Call Wendy.

[automated voice] I'm sorry,
Martin, I do not understand.

Fucking piece of shit.
[slowly] Call... Wendy.

Calling Wendy Byrde.

- [tires screech]
- [phone line ringing]

[Wendy on voicemail] Hi, this is Wendy.
Leave me a message.

[voicemail beeps]

[Marty] They put up a cross.

Jesus fuck! They put up a cross.

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