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♪♪

♪ Good god

♪ I worshipped you like I'm blind ♪

♪ crucified

♪ and left to hang out of my mind ♪

♪ I don't wanna cry

♪ ever again

♪ I don't wanna die

♪ for their sin

♪ for their sin

♪ for their sin

♪ for their sin

♪ and I won't cry for mine

♪ on my knees

♪ and bowing to you like a whore ♪

♪ I atone

♪ the wrong you came to praise me for ♪

♪ I don't wanna cry

♪ ever again

♪ I don't wanna die

♪ for their sin

♪ for their sin

♪ for their sin

♪ for their sin

♪♪

♪♪ okay, jerk-off. Party's over.

Now listen to me, you little prick.

I'm going to ask you this just one time... where's the rest of the money?

Don't fuck around, asshole.

That's all of it.

So glad you said that. Aah! Ohh.

Now we get to play with our toys.

No! No, please!

There's a million dollars. Take it.

Aaaah!

Ohh! Now, that's gotta hurt.

He... wants... time.

He don't get no time. Now, where's the three million?

It's stashed.

Take us to it. I can't. They'd kill us.

One hour. One hour!

Fine. You have one hour.

If you're not back in one hour,

we're gonna finish what we started.

And remember... we found you here, we can find you again.

You are not safe anywhere.

♪♪

Ohh! Oh, get it off, please!

Ohh! Ohh. Ohhh!

♪ For their sin ♪

Hello. I'm not home right now.

You know what to do.

Hi, it's me. I'm coming home.

Once again you were right. Things didn't work out the way we'd hoped down here.

They ran out of money, and they're closing the school.

Ohh, it's so frustrating.

I've only been here six months, but the kids are making so much progress.

Look, I'm probably taking up all your tape.

I'll fill you in when I get there. Okay? Bye.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪ thanks, darlin'.

He stands up, looks this guy straight in the eye and says,

"because ol' Jake don't go for that shit either."

What's up, cat daddy?

Hopscotch. What's happenin', buddy?

Everything.

Uh-oh. What do you mean, "uh-oh"?

What does "uh-oh" mean? I got somethin' good this time. Really good.

Hey, would you just listen to me? Go ahead.

I know this guy, right. He's sorta like a buddy. "Sorta like a buddy."

Yeah, done some shit with him.

Seemed pretty cool, right? Right.

So I started gettin' closer to him, he starts to trust me.

One day he takes me into his basement and he's got this little moneymakin' operation.

What kind of moneymaking operation?

Moneymaking.

Making money.

Funny money. Counterfeit.

That shit's never any good.

What can I get you?

Yeah, let me have a cold beer, would you, please?

Sure.

There you go. Four dollars.

There's your change. That's all for you, doll face.

Cream pie like yourself deserves it.

Why, thank you.

What's your name, big spender?

- Hopscotch. - Hopscotch.

You like to play games, hopscotch?

Thanks for the tip, hop.

I'm a charming son of a gun.

Well, a little charm and a $46 tip goes a long way, hop.

Honey, let me see that 50.

Here you go, Frankie. Thanks.

The stuff's sweet as sugar, huh?

That your thing now?

Passin' phony 50s?

I got three suitcases,

each one of 'em stuffed with a million dollars of this stuff.

I got three million dollars. Three?

Three million dollars!

Where'd you get it from? I was startin' to tell you about this guy I know.

"Sorta buddy." This "sorta buddy"...

Wants to move this pile of cake immediately, like now.

So I got this other guy I know from the street, name's paco.

Done some shit with him. Same kind of shit you done with your "sorta buddy"?

Mm-mmm. Different buddy, different shit. Shit.

Anyway, a few days ago I breeze one of these showgirls by paco,

same way I did you.

Told him there'd be more if he could get me a buyer.

He finds some cats who will do a million clean for four million dirty.

This guy you know from the street. Yes.

Paco? Yes. Stay with me. Here's the craziest shit of all.

While my "sorta buddy" and me are tryin' to put together the deal with the money cats,

he starts gettin' all fidgety.

So we hide the cake.

Then, later that night when he's in his basement...

Makin' up the last batch of greenie,

some strange-talkin', sick motherfuckers dressed like bug men...

Come strollin' in.

They fuckin' put the squeeze on his Jimmy with these bad-ass pliers,

then make off with a million dollars of the fakies.

My "sorta buddy" goes ape-shit, busts up all his equipment,

then calls me from this bar cryin' about his dead dick.

Then later that night he gets dead.

Something sharp and pointy found its way into his belly.

Laid him open like a bluefish on a dock,

and the next thing you know, ol' jed's a millionaire.

So, where's the money now?

I got it, and I still got paco.

And his people trust you, the money looks good?

Everything is cool, baby.

Great.

Now what? Now I need you.

Oh, hop.

It's always a bad ending with you. I'm playing hardball here.

I never been in the big leagues.

I need someone who's quick with a stick and not afraid to swing it.

You know my hardball days are over.

Buddy, come on. You gotta get in touch with your inner weasel.

Well, you'd better just hope this plan...

Is the plan to stop you comin' up with more plans.

It is. It is!

♪♪

Beautiful day at the beach, isn't it?

Yeah, it is.

I'm gonna see you tonight?

You got the mil?

Yup.

Got your boy all lined up?

8:00.

You have directions?

I've got a map.

Ohh!

Oh, my god! Hi!

Are you kidding me? Would I kid you?

What are you doing here, sis? The school closed.

I thought I'd stay with you. Didn't you get my message? Oh, shit.

Colleen, you can't stay. In fact, you gotta leave. Come on.

Wh... what's wrong? I'm undercover.

Undercover? Do you have a code name? Paco.

Remember serpico? They called him paco. That's me.

The guys at the door are just feds. Feds?

It's gonna be a routine bust; We'll catch up later.

Stay in the bedroom. Danny, be careful.

Shut up!

Nice place you got here, Danny.

Decorate it yourself, or did you hire somebody?

That's funny. Get used to calling me paco, all right?

Man, I have pissed in nicer places than this.

Let's see it.

You don't even have to count it... It just smells like a million.

Almost looks fake, doesn't it?

This is it?

Hey, paco.

Who's this?

- This is me brethren. - What the hell's that mean?

That means that he is such a good friend...

That I call him my brother.

Why don't you have your good friend open up the suitcases?

Is that what you want?

You wanna see what's inside?

- What you got? - What you need.

Mmm.

You know what I like.

Yo, paco!

What a mess.

Hey. Grab the cake. This party's over.

Frankie, i'm...

What'd you do, hurt yourself? Here, take one of these.

Come on.

Ohh.

Ohh!

Danny!

Danny! No!

No.

Holy shit. I got a hole through me.

Oh, fuck. That hurt?

Ohhh! Fucky fuckin' fuck.

Fuck you. Fuckin' fuck.

You're gonna live.

If you were hurt bad, you wouldn't feel a thing. We gotta get that cleaned up.

Go to my brother's. Get a band-aid or somethin'. Fuckin' hurts.

- You got a brother? - Yeah. He's the original bad boy.

Just mellowed with age.

He's cool. Besides, we ain't gonna tell him shit.

Hop. Hop. Take it easy.

Hey.

I got ya. I got ya. I got ya. I got ya.

Yeah...

Hold on. Hold on. Slow down.

I can't find my fuckin' key. Where'd you put 'em, your jacket?

No, I can't find 'em...

It's all right, hop. I got ya. Stay with me.

Come on, come on. Stay with me. Stay with me.

Hop, what are you doin' on my porch in the middle of the night?

Sellin' girl scout cookies.

Turn off that light!

Hey, Marty, you get your Volvo station wagon yet?

What happened to you? Just got a little leak here.

Fight in a bar over some pretty-ass thing.

Is he that pretty-ass thing?

Marty, Frankie. Frankie, Marty.

You didn't bring trouble into my house, did you? The man's got a b.M.W.

Can I get a cotton ball or somethin'?

Sit down and keep quiet. The kids are asleep. My lips are sealed.

We gotta split the money up.

Not here, man. Listen up.

We'll stay here tonight, get patched up, split the money tomorrow.

Take a seat. Who made you boss?

You pulled me in on this thing because you trust me. Remember?

Let me take care of business.

How much does your brother know about me?

- Your name is Frankie, and you got a hard-on for your b.M.W. - That's all he needs to know.

- How you holdin' up? - Okay.

All right, here we go. Let me see that thing.

Oh, shit, man.

Aah! Aah... here, here, here, here. Goddamn it, shut up.

Thanks, man.

Listen, Marty, uh, you think I can crash here tonight?

What happened to that penthouse suite you were buying after you ran that last deal?

They're renovatin'. Puttin' in a jacuzzi.

What kind of trouble you guys into?

Marty, we're not in any trouble. I promise, man.

As your little brother, I ain't lyin' to ya.

Please, man. All right, all right.

You can take the couch. Thanks.

All right, I'll check on you tomorrow, hop.

Nice to meet you.

"Nice to meet you."

13-a9, no warrant on the suspect.

What do you got in there, Vic?

Pretty bad in there, captain.

Anything? Danny didn't stand a chance.

Let's keep the press out of this. Understood.

Where's Danny's sister?

They put her in the cruiser. She won't talk to anyone but you.

I've known her about ten years now, since Danny was a rookie.

Goddamn it.

13a-43, no warrant on the suspect.

Frequency two, clear.

I'm here for you, Colleen. Whatever you need.

I know.

Danny was one of the finest men I knew.

You're not alone, Colleen.

If it's any consolation, his killers will be caught. You have my word.

I saw 'em, captain Evans.

I saw 'em murder Danny. I know.

When you're ready, you can come down to the station and we'll go...

I'll be there. I'll be there tomorrow morning at 7:00.

Fine.

Now let's get you someplace to stay tonight.

Tomorrow we go to work.

Boo!

Real funny, asshole.

Maserati or lamborghini?

Or how about a big ol' black, four-door benz with polished wheels?

I want a b.M.W., but you already got one.

What do you think you're doing?

Paint a big, flashing bull's-eye around your ass?

What, you get to drive around in an 850 and I gotta take the bus?

Hell, no. I got my own money now.

Speakin' of that, where is the dough-re-mi?

In a storage bin with a two-dollar door and a ten-cent lock.

I thought we were splittin' it.

Hop, there was a lot of blood last night.

I think we should just kick back awhile, let our dust settle.

- How's your side? - Sore as shit.

What's buggin' you?

You gotta run your hands through some of that cash.

You get that greenie stink on your fingers, you'll feel a whole lot better.

- I know how it feels. - Now I do too.

This is my turn, Frankie.

This money is gonna give me the opportunity to be legit like you.

Maybe start a business, you know?

I-I could invest it or something.

Right now I don't feel very legit.

You never bothered tellin' me you had a brother.

What did you tell him about me?

I told him just enough so he didn't ask any questions.

I gave him a couple bucks for helpin' me out. He's cool.

Here's 5,000 bucks.

Get yourself some transportation. Nothin' flashy.

Just make sure it's got a trunk.

We gotta do somethin' with that money.

How far down on your list of somethin' to do with that money is spendin' it?

It's not on the list, hop.

For now, we should just be cool...

And lay low.

Later on we'll split up the money, find another buyer.

But for now, we do absolutely nothing.

You're takin' all the fun out of bein' a millionaire, Frankie.

Trust me. The fun'll come later.

Go get yourself some wheels.

Fine. But I'm gettin' one of these next week.

Come by the club later.

Hey, take your time, Colleen.

I might as well be looking through time magazine here.

The odds are probably as good.

The one who did the shooting was different than the rest of them.

There was something about him.

Do you remember anything specific, anything special about the guy?

He had long blond hair and he wore it back in a ponytail.

His eyes were cold blue...

And he had a very, very strong presence.

Excuse me.

Colleen, I think you know detective knapp.

He'll be in charge of Danny's investigation.

Do you have another detective that can work this case?

Hey. Danny was a cop. That means he's my brother too.

The captain and I got the whole department fired up over this.

You recognize this guy?

Yes. This... This is the little one.

Punk's name is hopscotch. Danny was on to him. Don't know his real name yet.

Just a small-time hood looking to make the score of his life.

Unfortunately for Danny, he tried to get in the way of that.

I figure this hopscotch rat has crawled deep inside some hole, but I'm gonna flush him out.

What about the f.B.I. Agents?

F.b.i.? The other two men that were killed.

Danny said they were FBI agents.

Danny said that, that they were feds? Yes.

What? What's wrong?

They weren't f.B.I. Agents. Just a couple of street punks.

Anyway, captain, these guys left a pretty clean trail.

Blondie might lead us to hopscotch.

But it was the blond guy that killed my brother, not this hopscotch.

Nothing's more important to you than bringing your brother's killer to justice...

That's right. We plan on doing just that.

We also want to continue his investigation.

You know your brother would want that.

♪ They're all worthless

♪ 'cause they can't guess

♪ which way the world is turning ♪

♪ asking questions

♪ 'bout deception

♪ you never stop this yearnin' ♪♪ whoo! Mm-mm-mmm!

♪♪ Hopscotch, you are too good.

Yeah, well, you know.

- Where'd you learn those moves? - You can't learn those.

They just... Kinda happen.

Uh, Lisa, I should freshen up.

Do you wanna go to the bathroom?

Sure. I should freshen up too.

Y'all hurry back, now.

Who are they kiddin'?

They gotta piss like racehorses after all that champagne.

You know, Frankie, I don't know if I ever thanked you.

You were ruthless last night, man.

Just doin' what I do. And today you were right.

I spoke to Marty. Everything's cool with me hanging out a few more days.

Good. You know what I was thinkin' today?

When I was young my mama used to think there was somethin' wrong with me,

like part of my brain was missin' or somethin'.

Yeah? Which part?

This part right here.

And for the longest time I used to think that missing part...

Was, like, keepin' me from all I could be.

But I think I finally figured out where that you got it.

That's why we make such a good team. Your mother was right.

About what? There is something wrong with you.

- Tommy, honey. - Yeah, baby doll?

Ivana threw up. Ohhh.

Where? Well, in the bathroom.

Mostly.

Oh, boy.

Hey, hey, hey.

Let me get this one home while she's still holding her cookies.

Good idea. And remember... yeah, yeah.

Lay low.

♪ So many nights

♪ I pray for the peace and ♪

♪ you'll hear a love chime

♪ ease your mind ease your mind ♪

♪ ease your mind

hey. Hey! ♪ ease your mind

come here. Come sit on my lap. ♪ ease your mind

♪ ease your mind ease your mind ♪♪

Hey! Hey! Baby! Come here!

Come sit on my lap!

What's your name? You're being an asshole!

Sit down. Shut up. Don't tell me to sit down.

Come sit on my lap so I can put my hands on your ass.

Listen, friend, why don't we let the ladies entertain?

Look at those nipples. A guy could cut his teeth on one of those suckers.

You bitch! You don't get out much, do ya?

She's a slut, okay? I can call her anything I want.

Who the heck are you? Go get some gum. Go chase yourself.

Oh! Oh! Ohh! Look at this!

Can I ask you something? Is this cotton, or can it be felt?

Okay, fella, you gotta go.

I don't need your fuckin' help! You gotta be taught some manners!

All right. Okay?

You'd better know how to use that.

Oh, I don't think I'm gonna miss from here.

Is there anything you'd like to say to this gentleman?

Ohh!

That was very articulate.

♪♪

Everything okay?

It's all good, cat daddy.

You layin' low? Lower than whale shit, my man.

What's all that noise?

I'm just listenin' to some music. You sure you're layin' low?

If I was layin' any lower, I'd be layin' on the ground.

♪♪

Get funky!

♪ I ain't too blind to see ♪

♪ the wicked effect

♪ you're havin' over me

♪ I want out and I want in ♪

♪ I can feel the need get under my skin ♪

♪ I can feel it

♪ I can smell it I can hear it ♪

♪ callin' out my name

♪ funny money

♪ funny money

♪ funny money

♪ hey, hey, yeah funny money ♪ who goes there?

It's baywatch.

Hey, I'd like to put a hotel on that boardwalk, huh?

You'd better get to steppin' with that talk, little man. That's my lady.

Sorry. Uh, table for one, please?

Well, I tell ya,

every person you see here is for my entertainment.

- Now, what can you do? - You talkin' to me?

We are now on fantasy island.

Watch Travis, the new guest, feast upon these lovely ladies... I mean, luxuries.

Wild stuff, uh... Ha ha ha!

We got some wonderful guests this evening, and I can't wait.

You down, little man. Let's kick it.

All right, brother! Mmm!

Hello, my little pigeon.

Are you ready for more man than you could ever dream of?

♪♪

♪ Playin' with fire

♪ can be good for the soul ♪

♪ I can feel it

♪ whoa, I can see it you're so cute.

♪ Whoa, I can hear it

♪ callin' out my name

does that hurt? ♪ funny money

♪ money ♪ funny money

♪ yeah ♪ yeah, yeah

♪ funny money ♪ money

♪ funny money ♪ money

♪ funny money yeah, yeah ♪

What? Excuse me, miss.

May I speak to hopscotch? Jeaneen.

Great pleasure, jeaneen.

- Come here. - ♪♪

What's the alarm, fireman?

What's the mardi gras?

Laissez les biennes temps role.

Did you just say, "lazy lesbians on rolaids"?

That's French for "let the good times roll."

This is your idea of kickin' back, layin' low. Absolutely.

Twinkie?

Maybe you forgot.

Three people are dead,

and somebody didn't get their large stash of cash from your "sorta buddy,"

which means there's a very good chance his associates are pissed off.

They know nothin' about us.

The only person that knew I had the money is dead. Now chill. Have a yoo-hoo.

Hop. Something is definitely not right.

I can feel it.

Now, I'm gonna go back to the beach house.

You ask Marty if you can stay here a few more days.

Now, I saw your new car out front.

Mmm. Nice trunk.

Pretty good, huh? All that and still had a little left for the party.

Well, don't worry.

I mean... it's you.

It's definitely you. No, it ain't me.

It's three grand and change, and that ain't me... not anymore.

But it'll do. Temporarily.

♪♪

♪ yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ funny money ♪ money

♪ funny money ♪ money

♪ funny money ♪ yeah

♪ yeah, yeah ♪

- Thanks for coming. - Of course.

I just wish I had some good news for ya.

Captain Evans said you were the best man, so you must be.

- So, where you gonna be stayin'? - Here.

You sure that's the best thing?

Since when did you have my best interests at heart?

Colleen, I know you're hurtin' right now...

And it doesn't help to have to deal with me and all the shit I put you through...

Vic, don't.

I need to be close to Danny, so i'm staying here and I thought you should know.

Now let's get on with it. "It"?

Danny's murder. What do you know, and what can I do to help?

Not much. I've got guys on the street looking for information.

It's just a matter of time until someone talks, and when that happens...

This is off the record, but every man in the department wants to take this guy down.

We find out who he is, we kill him.

There's no high-priced lawyers getting him off on a technicality.

It's what we call "jungle rules."

I gotta go.

I'm staying here tonight, so I'll be back.

See ya.

Jungle rules.

I see you haven't lost your housekeeping skills.

Can't teach an old slob new tricks.

Waves are nice here, huh? Relaxing.

Oh, I can't believe it.

What's that?

Nothing.

It just seems that you might have something to say...

To explain the most confusing time of my life.

What do you want me to say? I am sorry.

It was an age thing, right? A love-struck 18-year-old?

No, it wasn't you.

It was all me. I-I guess I was just confused.

You said you loved me. And I did love you.

I know I screwed up, but at the time it seemed like the best thing.

Leaving a note on the refrigerator door seemed like the best thing?

Thank god Danny was there for me.

He was always there for me. Now...

Aaah!

Vic. Vic, get up. He's out there. Where?

In back, on the beach. All right.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Jesus, Colleen.

- Where you been? - I went for a drive.

You went for a drive. I been lookin' everywhere.

I expected to find you dead. You scared the hell outta me.

I'm sorry.

So, why'd you leave?

I thought I could find him.

That is so stupid. I told you to let me handle this.

Well, did you find him?

- No. - No.

Look, I'm gonna go lie down.

But I'm sorry.

Thank you for staying last night.

It was really nice knowing you were here.

So... see ya later. Okay?

Y-You sure? I could hang out, you know.

No. I'm gonna go get a good book, try and relax...

And try and find some normalcy, you know.

Okay.

Well, uh, I'll see you tonight.

♪ Driftin's how I'm livin' every day of my life ♪

♪ yeah, I spoke to kids from the bones of the pipes ♪

♪ it sets me free to where I wanna "g" ♪

♪ rollin' on the streets with d.H.P. ♪ hi.

- ♪ 'Cause we's driftin' just driftin' ♪ - hi. Can I help you?

Yes. White wine spritzer, please.

And can I speak to the manager? Okay.

♪ Hell yeah, just driftin' 'cause we's driftin' ♪

- Here you go. - Thank you.

Frankie?

♪ Driftin' ♪ there's someone here to see you.

What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?

I need a job and thought maybe that I could work here.

You're... you're too young to do this kind of dancing.

Well, I'm old enough. I think I can handle this.

Well, I...

Why don't you take a look at what the other dancers do... yes, thanks.

And, uh, go home, think about it.

Uh, and if you're still interested,

uh, come back, I'll give you a tryout.

Great. Good.

Frankie, telephone.

Thank you.

So, have you done this kind of... I mean, uh...

Bridgette.

Could you tell them I'll... I'll call them right... right back.

Am I disturbing your sleep?

You answer our questions, or you'll never wake up.

We found the jerk-off. Now, where's the money?

Ever had sex with a taser?

Fuck you.

Now, where is it?

Where's what?

Shut up and answer the question.

"Shut up" and "answer."

You must be the smart one.

Oh, I love it when you talk back.

It makes this part of my job more fun.

Now, where's my money?

Do you remember the last time you had sex, pretty boy?

Hmm?

Because it was... The last time.

Jesus Christ.

- Time to move. - Why?

Your "sorta buddy's" bug boys just tried to electrocute me. You saw them?

Saw 'em? I felt 'em. They wanted to do a three-way with me and a taser.

Pay attention. I need you now.

Go get your clothes. I'm movin' you and the suitcases to a hotel.

And no girls. Oh, Frankie...

Go. Shit, man, I hear ya.

Hi. Hi.

I'm sorry about being short with you the other day. Mm-hmm.

No, I mean it, Colleen. Did you learn anything new today?

Not much.

I've got more men on this case than any other. We're gonna catch him.

It's just a matter of time.

So, uh, what'd you do today?

I, uh, read a book, like I said.

Oh. That's nice. What book?

Um...

I-I don't remember, because I just stared at the page.

Oh, I'm feeling a little bit lightheaded. I'm gonna go to bed early.

Okay. Good night.

Good night.

It's just a cat.

Ohhh.

I can't take it any longer.

Don't worry. I'm gonna be here.

For how long, Vic?

How long until you get bored and leave and Danny's killer goes free?

Colleen, listen to me.

A cop's been killed.

I'm a cop.

Whatever you think of me, this is my job.

You know, I've changed a lot in the last few years.

I wish you'd let me prove it to you.

Hmm?

Okay.

All right. Get some sleep.

Good morning.

Good morning.

- I made breakfast. - Oh. What?

Blueberry pop tarts and corn flakes.

- Mmm. - Only problem is there's no milk.

Just needs a little moisture.

Oh, that's... Wonderful.

You want some?

Mmm, no, thanks.

Mmm. Corn flakes and blueberry pop tarts.

Um...

You know, I was thinking about those guys who were with Danny.

If they weren't with the f.B.I., then who do you think they were with?

I already told you, they were a couple of street punks.

Yeah, but who do you think they work for?

I can't discuss the case with you. It's department policy.

It's for your own protection. It's ridiculous.

You can't keep me in the dark like this, Vic.

Screw department policies, captain.

We're talking about Danny here.

Colleen, this isn't easy.

Look, Danny was in this thing deep.

Maybe too deep.

Vic has uncovered evidence...

Which suggests that Danny had turned.

Are you saying...

That Danny was a dirty cop?

Colleen,

look, this is only an investigation,

but at this point we have to follow this lead.

I still feel the same way I always have about Danny.

Sometimes the temptation is just too great.

I'm sorry. You're wrong, captain Evans.

I don't care what evidence you have. I know my brother.

He was a decorated cop.

All this time you've been trying to figure out if Danny is guilty...

While his killer goes free?

Try to talk to her. Yeah.

Colleen. Colleen!

Why didn't you tell me? I wanted to be sure.

Are you? Almost.

Come on. You know Danny. You, of all people, should know who he is.

Or was.

I'm gonna find this killer and prove something to you, Vic... that you're wrong.

You let me handle this.

Now, don't run off... don't what, do anything stupid?

I know who the killer is and where to find him.

Telephone, Frankie.

Hello.

You are one dead asshole.

Oooh. Let me guess.

No humor, no foreplay.

You must be the stupid one.

So let me spell it out for ya.

I do not have your m-o-n-e-y.

You name it.

Mm-hmm. What makes you happy?

Ohhh! Fuckin' Frankie.

What are you doin'? I been guardin' this money with my life!

I wanted to get some sleep, but I didn't want to take my eyes off these babies.

Anyone wants one of these, they're gonna have to fuckin' kill me!

The boys in the masks, they ain't goin' away.

Now what? "Now what"?

Get yourself together. We gotta move. Let's go! Come on!

You know, you're scaring me!

I don't like to be scared.

Get in your truck! Let's go!

What's with the shovels, cat daddy?

We'll get my car on the way back.

Start drivin'. I'll explain.

Where the hell we goin'?

When I was a kid my old man used to knock me around a lot.

When he'd pass out I'd come out here and shoot at targets, you know.

Bottles, cans, whatever moved. There ain't much.

There ain't nothin' and nobody.

It's the only place the jerk couldn't find me.

So I figured it'd be a great place to Bury some money.

What do you mean, "Bury"?

Two bad boys with all sorts of torture devices...

Think our money is their money, remember?

Soon they're gonna get bored with their little toys and move up to bigger and badder ones.

How much can you take, hop?

That's what I thought.

That money has got to be nowhere near us.

If they find it, they'll kill us.

This is our insurance policy...

'Til I can figure out what and who we're dealing with.

Damn. Why aren't we usin' your car?

It was a tough decision.

All right, careful. It's just over that Ridge there.

I don't know if it's the sun makin' me faint or somethin,

but I can't stop thinkin' about...

All this fuckin' money goin' straight into a motherfuckin' hole...

Where the coyotes or dingoes or whatever the fuck lives out here...

Can eat it...

While I'm sitting home...

With my sister...

On the corner selling lemonade,

wonderin' why the hell I ever listened to you.

Calm down.

It'll all work out.

Just think of this as a bank.

What are you doing?

Makin' a withdrawal.

Might as well stick me in there too.

Stop pouting, hop.

I got a plan.

I thought the last plan was the plan to end all plans.

A better plan. A better plan.

Hop, no more plans.

Now pick up a shovel.

You've changed, Frankie west.

Oh, yeah. I've... I've changed.

Gotten dumber.

Come on. We're through.

You want a coke?

You just took my truck on Mr. Toad's wild fuckin' ride...

And all you can say is, "you want a coke?"

I'm thirsty.

Okay.

♪♪

♪♪

These look pretty good.

You always get the best food at these greasy dives.

What's with the pigs?

Fresh meat.

Mmm.

You're not gonna eat that now?

You're a funny guy. You know that? You are.

You're funny.

I thought you lost it back there.

I thought you lost your shit.

Mmm. But you were just piecin' everything together, just putting it together.

Mmm. Always thinkin'. Yeah.

I'm not much of a thinker, I don't think, but you are.

That's why we make such a good team.

By the way, screw you.

Screw me?

Yeah, screw you for messin' up my truck.

That piece-of-shit truck?

Hey, that was a good car.

I liked that car.

Ain't no b.M.W., but it was the nicest car I ever had.

Wanna drive?

Me?

Nobody drives your car.

Let's go.

You know, I think I know what my problem is.

Yeah? What.

I been thinkin' about the ways to spend this money, but none of it sounds as fun as it should.

There's this girl I used to see... real sweet.

She really dug me too, but I had to keep samplin'... had to be hop.

Saw her at the store the other week. Mmm, mmm, mmm.

She still had it for me.

It's like, I let some go and now I got all this money, but what's it good for?

You gettin' me?

Yeah, but what about jeaneen?

- Jeaneen's married, man. - Thou shall not commit adultery.

Then I think to myself, she's the one who's married,

so she's the adulterer.

Hop, you got a point there, but you might have a problem with the one...

"Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife."

He ain't my neighbor. Fucker lives in norwalk.

Anyway, I'm gonna let jeaneen go.

Gonna find that little gal, ask her out on a real date before my Karma goes to shit.

I'm fuckin' hit!

Aaaah!

I'm here for you, hop! Stay with me!

I got you, hop.

Hop?

Aaah!

Uhh! Ohh! Oww!

Marty?

You killed hop!

Frankie? I didn't... I didn't know, man.

You gotta help me. My arm...

Bullshit!

You shot your own brother.

Is all that money worth it to you? Huh?

Who you workin' for, Marty? Answer me! Who put you up to this?

Frankie, we can talk about this.

You got a smoke on ya... Ohhh!

Frankie, man, I loved my brother,

but he got caught in the wrong scam at the wrong time.

It's all very unfortunate, but you know it and I know it.

It just comes with the territory, man.

Frankie, there is a... there's a whole lot of money out there, man.

We can just... We can just split it.

"We" is not gonna do anything.

You are gonna tell me who your partner is, and I'm gonna listen.

I can't... no.

Ohhh! Aaah! Ohh.

Fuck you.

Okay. There's a...

There's a... there's a pager number in the car...

And a... a cell phone.

Better hope he calls back.

You lookin' for some money?

You know what I'm talkin' about.

You know who I am. Now I know who you are.

It's time for us to have a talk.

Well, little buddy,

here we are.

Used to say you weren't gonna make it to 30.

Well, you did.

You made it.

And a little more.

Damn it, hop.

I probably never told you this...

You're my best friend.

I hope you know that.

I had to tell him, man.

He's kickin' the shit out of me.

A mutual acquaintance has some disturbing things to say about you.

It hurts, Vic. Man, it hurts bad.

- That ought to kill the pain. - That was dumb.

- He was a piece of shit. - He was a piece of shit.

But he also knew where the money was.

You'd have killed him anyway.

So, where is it?

Out there.

You want the fast way to the money, you probably shouldn't kill me.

Gimme the rest of the money, keep 50 grand, I forget I ever saw you.

I'm not gonna let you enjoy spendin' that money, pal.

Tommy "hopscotch" Hopkins. Did you even know the man?

Your little runt partner?

No, but thanks to my snitch, Marty, I knew he had the money I wanted.

How hard was it to get his own brother to kill him?

Don't be stupid, asshole. Your time's runnin' out.

♪ You say

♪ it's okay

♪ you like to sleep alone

♪ anyway

♪ tell me

♪ why do you pretend

♪ the passion in your eyes

♪ is not appropriate for friends ♪

♪ you say

♪ your heart is dead

♪ I see right through you

♪ your heart is blazing

♪ red ♪

You mentioned trying me out?

Well, I guess you thought about it.

Well, here's to an honest life.

Do you really think that's possible?

No, but, I'd like to think so.

Is something wrong?

Nah.

Yeah. I lost a good friend today.

Oh, I'm sorry. Was it an accident?

No, it wasn't.

They say there are no accidents.

But when you lose someone you love, it's a little hard to accept that.

Yeah. Look, I'm sorry, I... What's your name?

Colleen. So, uh,

you, uh, you still want to audition?

Here, or on the stage?

That's up to you.

♪♪

♪♪

♪ how clear does it need to be ♪

♪ before you see

♪ how far do I have to go

♪ before you know

♪ holdin' my breath for you

♪ I don't look good in blue

♪ right between the eyes

♪ leaves you paralyzed

♪ paralyzed

♪ anaesthetized

♪ you're paralyzed

♪ paralyzed

♪ Can you find the proper box

♪ to stuff me in

♪ wrap me in your finest shit

♪ impress your friends

♪ hope in my plastic smile

♪ miss America style

♪ right between the eyes

♪ leaves you paralyzed

♪ paralyzed

♪ anaesthetized

♪ you're paralyzed

♪ paralyzed

♪ Right between the eyes

♪ leaves you paralyzed

♪ paralyzed

♪ anaesthetized

♪ you're paralyzed

♪ paralyzed ♪

Why don't you wait to blow my brains out? It might get better.

- You murdered my brother. - What?

- I saw you. - Saw me?

Kill who? Paco.

His real name was officer Danny whitley. He was my brother!

Paco? Paco's your brother?

Paco was a cop?

The beach house.

I was in the hallway behind the door.

I saw you. You had his blood all over your face.

I didn't kill your brother.

I saw you. I saw you with my own eyes.

No you didn't.

Because I didn't shoot him.

The guys he was with shot him.

You're lying. You'd say anything to stop me from killing you.

You're right.

I would.

But I'm not lying.

We were going to do a simple money transaction.

From the moment I walked in, I knew something was wrong.

All of a sudden, one of the guys who was with your brother...

Pulls a gun on him and blows him away.

While the other guys start shootin' at us.

All I was tryin' to do was stay alive.

You got the wrong man.

His own people killed him.

I never shot anyone who wasn't tryin' to kill me.

Now, if you still want to shoot me,

you have to pull that back first.

If what you say is true, then why did those guys kill him?

I don't know.

What do you think?

I think he was set up.

Double-crossed.

I remember the expression on your brother's face.

He never saw it comin' until the last second.

I'm sorry.

Nice piece o' ass, huh? Did you screw her?

The desert get too cold?

Hey, I'm talkin' to you, pal. Did you screw her or not?

Did you fuck her?

I see. You're a cool guy, huh?

Okay. Good. What did you tell Colleen?

Oh. You know her name.

Yeah.

What you don't know is all this girl's trying to do...

Is find out who killed her brother.

You wouldn't have any idea who that is, would you?

Tell you what I'm going to do.

I'm gonna give you $100,000.

You're gonna give me the rest of the money.

Why would I give you four million dollars...

For a hundred grand?

'Cause I'll fuckin' kill ya before I let you screw this up.

Like I give a shit.

Let me get this straight, okay?

I have a lot of money. Yeah.

You have none. That's right.

Not only that, I know if the money's in the dining room or the conservatory,

and if colonel mustard is screwing miss Scarlet while they're counting it.

You don't have a clue, do you?

Let me ask you:

Who's winning the game, daddy?

You're a dead man, pal.

- Where were you tonight? - I was at a strip club.

Oh. Why?

Because I, unlike others, intend to do something about my brother's murder.

Oh, you do, huh?

So, what did you do, Colleen? Did you walk up, introduce yourself and say,

"hey, oh, I'm Colleen. Did you kill my brother?"

I tried to get a job as a dancer.

Oh, now you're Angie fuckin' Dickinson, huh?

You're gonna get yourself killed. Danny was in too deep, look what happened to him.

Stay out of this.

Or maybe you're falling for him. Don't be an asshole!

He's a killer.

He said he didn't do it.

Oh, he did. Oh, well.

Then I'll just walk down to the police station and strike him off the suspect list.

I'm gonna say this one last time, Colleen. Stay away from him. Got it?

Can I come in?

I think I know who arranged for your brother's death.

The only question is:

How does he know you?

What are you talking about?

Right after you pulled away last night...

Bad guy number two shows up.

He wants to know what we talked about.

And he refers to you by name.

Dark hair, drives a blue sedan, about my height, good-looking guy.

Vic? So you do know this guy.

Yeah, you're describing Vic knapp. He's the detective in charge of the case.

He's a cop? Well, he's one dirty cop.

That's impossible. I know him, we...

How well do ya know him? We were lovers.

Perfect.

That can't be true. Vic's not capable of doing something like this.

My best friend is dead because of this Vic.

Now, how did he explain...

The guys who killed your brother?

He said they were street punks...

And Danny thought they were feds.

Street punks aren't that slick.

They were professional assassins hired by your friend Vic to do us all.

Danny trusted them because Vic told him they were FBI.

I searched their pockets. They had no ids, nothing.

Just this.

It's part of a map with a phone number.

This is Danny's neighborhood.

It's also the main number of the switchboard for the downtown precinct.

There's no question, Colleen. Vic's your man.

I'm gonna get him. I'm gonna get him!

Colleen, there's only one way to bust this guy. We have to go over his head.

His boss, his name is Evans, Evans, okay.

Let's call Evans in. Colleen!

I need you to call Evans. This is what you're gonna say.

Fifty-fifty. Sure.

About a mile past king's canyon.

Three o' clock. Just by the taco stand.

Ah, detective knapp. We were just talking about Danny's case.

Plenty o' leads, no one's talkin'. Look, don't worry, I'm on it, all right?

I don't have to tell you how important this case is, do I?

I want it resolved for the department and for detective whitley's sister.

Is that clear? Yes, sir.

All right, where is it? Down there.

Down there. Yeah.

Not a bad hike for buried treasure.

Why don't we leave these up here?

You know how money changes people.

Occupational hazard.

Anything else?

That's Frankie's car. It's just a little bit further.

Why is Frankie turning himself in?

Because he didn't kill Danny. And he thinks Vic's involved?

Yes. From the very beginning it was all Vic.

Well, maybe Vic's letting Frankie lead him to the money so he can arrest him.

Then why didn't he inform you, his own captain?

He's out there without backup.

He's dirty, captain.

Start diggin'.

Our partnership's gonna last about another 20 minutes.

You're gonna have to work your half.

Uuh!

You okay there, soldier?

What the hell is the matter with you? Uuh. You could of killed me.

Yeah, I did put a little too much wrist in my swing.

I think you leaned into it at the last second, though.

I thought we had a deal. So did I,

until I discovered this pez dispenser strapped to your ass.

You know, this is a funny gun for a cop.

The serial number's ground off.

Were you going to shoot me with it?

That's Vic's car. You wait here.

I'm gonna go. No! You stay here. Let me handle this.

Put a little zip in it, will ya?

Oof!

Ooh!

- Where're you goin', Vic? - Evans.

You're a little late, cap'n. Our boy's just down there.

You've got some explaining to do.

What are you doin', Vic? You goin' into business for yourself?

- Look, captain. - No. You look. If it hadn't been for your...

- Brainless ex-girlfriend, you would have gotten away with it. - Vic!

Uuh! Uuuh! Uuh!

He was my best detective.

Captain Evans, I don't know how to thank you.

One way or another, neither of us were meant to leave the desert alive.

What happens now?

Well, the way I see it is:

These two gentlemen got into a little dispute over some money.

Both of the greedy fellows took a bullet.

It's not quite the o.K. Corral, but then neither of these guys is Wyatt earp, so...

I expect it'll do.

That's more than enough for them.

♪ But it looks like rain

♪ my eyes turn red

♪ in every picture

♪ and tell me i'm the seventh son ♪

♪ watch what you wish for mama's boy ♪

♪ yeah

♪ don't you know babe

♪ mama

♪ I got a heart of gold

♪ so does every hooker

♪ shootin' up in the street

♪ and they look like me

♪ ah, I been told

♪ that I'm an angel

♪ so I'll flap my dirty wings

♪ I'm not an angel anymore

♪ yeah

♪ uh-huh

♪ I don't recognize myself

♪ I'll become a skeleton

♪ I'll become a skeleton

♪ I'll become a skeleton

♪ you're body's just a closet baby ♪

♪ everyone's a skeleton inside

♪ hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey, yeah ♪

♪ I got legs no good for walkin' ♪

♪ just sticks and I'm a stone

♪ there's somethin' sinkin' in me ♪

♪ but don't, don't beg for my redemption ♪

♪ waitin' for the bag o' bones

♪ well they can smell it on me, on me ♪

♪ yeah

♪ somebody else's

♪ problem

♪ I got a bed and a tiny window ♪

♪ sometimes I see the sun and it's settin' on me ♪

♪ I got a friend she says she loves me ♪

♪ can't look me in the eye

♪ and she won't touch me anymore ♪

♪ yeah

♪ she can't see nothin'

♪ with ribbons in her hair

♪ I'll become a skeleton ♪

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