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MILES: Previously,
on Get Shorty...

AMARA: You help me find Rick.
I want to surprise him.

GIUSTINO: He's at a cabin
in Big Bear.

There is no landline,
there's bad reception.

So if he doesn't answer,
don't take it personally.

Where in Big Bear?

(CAR ALARM BLARING)

-(GROANS)
-(SCREAMING)

KATIE: Who did this?

Yago's buddies.

Is it over,
or are they coming after you?

Not over.

KATIE: We'll get a hotel
up north, we'll pay in cash.

MILES: I'm not
coming with you.

You should both go
up the coast somewhere,

and I'll call you
when I know things are safe.

APRIL: Brandon isn't putting
this film back
into production.

Which means
the project really is dead.

The fuck it is.

APRIL: Jesus!

Miles, why are you bleeding?
Miles!

EAMON: So anyway,
there was this woman.

Fuck, what was her name now?
I don't remember what it was.

You seen that film?
What's it called?

Here!
What's the name of that
actress in Temple of Doom?

Uh, Kate Capshaw?

No. The pretty brunette
with the wee tits?

Karen Allen, in the first one.
Temple of Doom was later.

-Yes, right. So, see,
when I was his age...
-Uh-huh.

There was this nun
at my school. She looked
exactly like Karen Allen.

-God, she was lovely.
-(CHUCKLES)

So, see, when I went
to that movie with Suzie,
I found myself blushing

with all of these feelings
of lust and shame.

-(BOTH CHUCKLE)
-(LOYALIST WHISTLING)

I thought you knew better.

What's he doing here?
That Loyalist shite.

Come on, lads.
Come on. Come on!

LOYALIST: Hey,
where're you goin'?

EAMON: Go! Go! Go!
MAN 1: Come on!

(MEN GRUNTING)

(MEN STRUGGLING
AND SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

Here you are, Miles.

(MEN CONTINUE GRUNTING)

-What are you wearing?
-Who shot you?

Why's it so bright?

It's not.

Do you have any painkillers?

Advil. Who shot you?

Miles...

This? No. God, no.
No. I, um... (GRUNTS)

I got clipped
by a golf cart at the studio.

You said you got shot.

When did I say that?

Half an hour ago.

What else did I say?

Not to call an ambulance,

because you were having a nap.

Then I asked what happened,
and you said you got shot.

Must've been dreamin'.

Looks pretty real.

-That my blood?
-It's not mine.

Something must have opened up.

I'll pay to have that cleaned.

I saw this steam cleaner
on the shopping channel.
It'll get that right out.

I can get water for you...
Or, you know, vodka works.

-(GRUNTS)
-So, look,

I don't care about the stain.

I'm worried
that you're bleeding.

And when were you "clipped"
by a golf cart?

After you met me at Gravity?

Tell me what you were saying
about the insurance claim.

The studio filed one.

You said that they put
expenses from other films
on there.

No, I can't prove that.

Why do you think that?

It's just something I heard
about when I was an assistant.

And then I went to go see
the paperwork

for The Admiral's Mistress,
and they wouldn't
show it to me.

(SIGHS AND GRUNTS)
Give me the details.

Everything you think
has happened, and why.

Darnell. Louis Darnell.

Yeah, I called earlier,
they said he was
about to go into surgery.

Do you know if he's out yet?

WOMAN:
Hospital policy states that...

Well, can you tell me
at least what kind of surgery?

I am family. I'm his brother.

For...

Can you just tell me
if he's fucking alive?

No. Okay. All right.
Thanks anyway.

Don't wait.

-You need to call
within the next 30 minutes.
-(KNOCK ON DOOR)

-And we'll include
this fabulous total...
-Yes?

-MILES: It's Miles.
-(TV TURNS OFF)

It's who?

Miles Daly.

Sorry for stopping by so late,
but I was hoping
we could have a chat.

(CELLPHONE BEEPING)

Fucking Miles is knocking
on my door.

At the hotel.

-MILES: Amara?
-Yes, right now.

Fuck.

(LOCK CLICKS)

I'm not armed.

I just want you to know,
I can get the movie
going again,

and I can get you
your money back.

Not what George says.

With all due respect
to George, fuck George.

Come in.

I can turn this thing
around, Amara,

as long as nobody else
puts a fucking bullet in me.

Sit.

Okay.

So, it's complicated.

George says
all the money is gone.

Money never goes,
it just moves around.

Remember, at the beginning,

when you trusted me
with all of this? (CHUCKLES)

It was just about
cleaning money,

and look how far we got.

Remember?

Sitting behind the monitors
and watching them filming.

All that shit that was
in our heads and it's right
there in front of us.

We created that.

Me, and Louis, and you.

-(PANTING)
-(COCKS GUN)

What are you even doing?

Just having a chat.

Okay, remember where you were,

and pick it back up
after I fucking kill you.

Amara,
you gotta trust me on this.

Tia, where do you wanna
do this, outside?

In the bathroom?
I vote bathroom.

-Go get my knife.
-What's happening?

My room. Suitcase.
Big fucking knife.

(AMARA SPEAKS SPANISH)

You say trust.

But I don't trust.

So tell me.

How you do this?

I could use
a few of your guys.

(ALARM CHIMING)

(BRANDON SIGHS)

Well, aren't you
a ray of sunshine?

Can I call you an Uber?

(WOMAN SIGHS)

(JUICER BEEPS AND WHIRS)

(SOFT JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)

(PHONE RINGING)

Yes?

ED: (ON SPEAKERPHONE)
Messenger.

Mmm. Come on in.

Don't freak out.
Need you to open
that gate again.

(STAMMERS) Okay.

Some fuckin' view, huh?

Miles? Okay, now I'm confused.

Well, don't worry
your pretty little head.

We're gonna explain
everything.

Is this about
The Admiral's Mistress?

'Cause... (CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)
That would be...

What would that be?

This is a prank, right?

I mean, if you want to discuss
what happened with the film,

and how we can move forward
from this point,

-I am more than...
-I'll check
the security cameras.

The feed from the cameras
goes directly
to the security company.

Does it?

(MUSIC STOPS)

(CLATTERING)

And I have people waiting
for me at the office.
If I don't show up, they...

What, you're telling me
that they're gonna send
a rescue party?

'Cause that sounds silly.

Give me your cell phone.

(CLATTERING CONTINUES)

Unlock it.

Do you have a calendar app?

Oh, there we go.

Your first appointment
isn't until 10:15.

That means you got
the whole morning
to relax with us.

ED: Cameras connect to a DVR,
nothing outside the house.

No feed to a security company.
(SCOFFS)

I really thought... (GROANS)

I've been here two minutes,
and you've already
lied to me twice.

Is that how you got ahead?
Huh?

By being a smooth-talking
bag of shite?

You shut down a movie,

because some girl has
a speck of dust in her eye.

A speck of fuckin' dust!

(GROANS AND GASPS)

You want to survive
the next couple of hours?

You should reexamine
your relationship
with the truth.

Can you do that for me?

Nod your head!

And I, in return, thank you
for that courtesy.

Let's move this party
to the sofas. You look tired.

-(GUNSHOTS)
-(BREATHING HEAVILY).

(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

Fuck is it?

(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

Whoo! Baby!

(WOMAN CHUCKLES)

Hey! Morning!

Little target practice, yeah!
That looks like fun.

Yeah, it is. You wanna try?

-Maybe later.
-(CELLPHONE RINGING)

Okay.

(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

Yeah?

WOMAN: (ON PHONE)
FBI, Los Angeles Bureau.

Can you speak
with Agent Buchholz?

Yes. Yes, I can do that.

Hello, Rick?
Agent Buchholz.
Sorry to bother you.

Okay. Yeah.
Don't worry about it.

We have
questions pertaining
to a new case.

Can you come in today?

New case?

Yeah, a homicide
that occurred in Nevada
while you were there.

You're not a suspect,
and we're not assuming
you witnessed anything.

But you were around
Ms. De Escalones during
this time period...

-Okay. So, wait.
-You can help...

You're saying that Amara's
the suspect here?

(STUTTERS) Who did she kill?

-Let's not get into that.
-Somebody that I know?

You help us, we'll help you.
Can you be here by 2:00 p.m.?

Yeah, the address on the card?

-That's it.
-(GUNSHOT)

(STUTTERS) Is that gunfire?

Yeah.
It's just my neighbors.

-Okay, so, I'll see you
at 2:00 p.m. then?
-See you then.

-All right.
-(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

Stop it!

Put out your hand.

(STUTTERS) What, Miles...

Let's just talk. We can have
a productive dialogue.

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

Maybe we should take
a fucking pinky just
to let him know we're serious.

No! No. No, no, no.
Don't do that. Don't do that.

-Are you clear on all of that?
-Yes. Yes.

If there's any funny business,
if Ed even thinks that there
might be some funny business,

then he is just gonna snap
those cutters shut.

And once you stop crying,
and screaming,

and fucking bleeding
everywhere, guess what?

We're just gonna try again.

Okay. I got it. I got it.

Just be your normal,
cheery, stupid self.

(PHONE RINGING)

Brandon Fisher's office.

BRANDON: (ON PHONE) Debra! Hi.

Good morning!

Good morning to you, too.

Would you do me a favor
and cancel my appointments
for today.

DEBRA: Everything all right?

Everything is fantastic.

-Okay. Will do.
-(WHISTLES)

And, Debra, we need
drive-on passes

for three gentlemen
on their way to accounting.

Can you give me their names?

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello. This is Accounting.

BRANDON: (ON PHONE)
This is Brandon Fisher.

Oh, my God. Hello.

There are three accountants
on their way in,

they will need copies
of insurance
and budget records.

Can you make sure
they get everything they need?

Yes. Absolutely.

What's your name?

(STUTTERS) Uh,
I'm Robert. (CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)

I know how hard you guys work
down there in accounting,
Robert.

So, on behalf of all of us,
thank you.

-ROBERT: Thank you.
Uh, so much for...
-(LINE DISCONNECTS)

Okay. So, we should leave
at noon for the whale watch.

Well, don't look too excited.

It sounds cool...
It's just, yesterday
was the first I heard of it.

Well, we should get food.
I'll, uh, I'll grab menus.

Do you have sun stuff?

Can I get a couple of menus?
Thank you.

Yeah.

And they have
fresh watermelon juice.

(SIGHS)

You own a gun.

That is real.

Legally registered.

You do not touch it,
and you sure as hell
do not bring it out in public.

But where did you get it?
Did Dad give it to you?

Yes. Okay, years ago...

Do you know how to use it?

Of course.

Look, I...

I never told you before,
because,

well, mostly,
because I don't like
the idea of having it.

Then why is it
in your beach bag?

Protection.

What?

Look, we're traveling alone.

Oh, so every time
we travel alone,
you carry a gun.

I can't leave it
in the hotel room.
I mean, the maid...

-Tell me what's going on.
-I am.

-Mom...
-Look, I'm telling you...

No! No, you're fucking not!

Language.

Can I have the key?

(SIGHS) Look, Emma...

No, I want to go back
to the room.

'Course.

Fuck!

George is on the studio lot.

(CHUCKLES) Fucking...

Brandon, no offense,
but your DVD collection
is utter shite.

I mean... Ooh.

Rascals Island,
Captain Impossible,

Captain Impossible Two.
Thank God.

-Did you make these?
-I did.

MILES: They make
lots of money?

Rascals Island was
a bit of a misstep.

Although it did convert
in China, so...

Do you even like movies?

How'd you end up
in the movie business?

I'm serious.

I got an MBA
at Wharton Business School.

And I was good with people,
good with numbers.

Why not go out to Wall Street,
or Silicon Valley?

I like the lifestyle.

(CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)

But it's just a numbers game.

Have you ever been swept away
by a film?

Ever been transported
by its...

Do you even know
what I'm talking about?

It has occurred to me

since I've had this job,
that I have

been less focused
on my own experience
of a film,

and more on
what gets other people
to go to the movies.

(CELLPHONE RINGING)

MILES: Hey.

Is it safe to come back yet?

Um... (STUTTERS) Soon.

Hopefully. Uh, did you call
the hospital?

Spoke with the ward nurse.

Louis was in surgery,
that's all they could tell me.

Also, I, um...

I brought the .38 with me.

MILES: Good.

Had it in my bag,
and Emma just found it.

No. Ah, for...

Yeah. She's back in the room.

I have to tell her something.
What do I say?

Uh, tell her...

Ah...
Can it wait till I get there?

I don't think so.
Miles, she knows
something's going on.

You can't level with her,
Katie, she's 12.

She shouldn't have to deal
with this shit.

Look, I won't go
into the details.

I'll call you
after I talk to her.

Hold on. Katie?

What is this?

Uh, it's, uh, cold-pressed
spinach-ginger-beet juice.

What's cold-pressed?

BRANDON: It's when the juice
is extracted via pressure

instead of centrifuge,
or shredder.

You want to try some,
there are pouches
in the fridge.

Just grab one,
throw it in
the Juicero machine there,

and, uh, hit the button.

Juicero, huh?

I don't care.

Hey, uh... (CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)

Hate to be that guy, but, um,

I could use
a trip to the restroom?

Excuse me.

Did you play football?

I don't know,

you just seem like an athlete.

Busted my leg, had to stop.

Right. Right. Yeah.
It's old story.

No, I just notice
you've a very
interesting look.

Have you ever
thought about acting?

Yo, man, why are you mixed up
in this nonsense?

For real,
brother to brother...

What's that?

No, I was just... You know...

Okay, you know what?
Let's not make this
about race.

Hey. Watch him.

And if he opens
his mouth again, shoot him.

(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

No.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

(CAR DOOR OPENS)

(CAR DOORS CLOSE)

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

Okay. Come on. Come on.
Okay. Come on.

Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay.

Okay!

The... Fucking burn!

(PANTS)

(SCREAMS)

JIM: Hey. You got no right
to drive on that road.

AMARA: What?

This is a private road.

The owner of this cabin
knows that this road
is off-limits.

You come driving
35, 40 miles an hour!

Why don't you
shut the fuck up?

Say that again?

I said why don't you go
drink some moonshine,

fuck your sister,
and leave us alone?

JIM: What are you,
some kind of Mexican?

How about I kick your spic ass
back across the border?
Is that what you want?

No one here's Mexican,
you cracker fuck.

(AMARA SPEAKS SPANISH)

(DOOR OPENS)

Hey.

Your house?

No. This...
It's my dad's. Yeah.

Not very nice.

I know.
It could use some work.

Don't come here a lot.

Why you run away?

I don't know.
(CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)

Why you afraid of me?

Someone tell you to be afraid?

What, no...

Oh, no, I'm... I just...

I felt really guilty.

I lost your whole investment.

(SIGHS)

My movie shut down,

then you go away. Made me sad.

I don't like to feel sad.

Yeah I, uh...

(CLATTERING)

I get that.

Hey, you know what
my Tia told me last night?

That if the movie does okay,
she'll invest in another.

Hell, no.

-I was like, are you kidding?
-You said that?

Mmm-hmm. To myself.

And you were supposed
to take care of this shit
a long time ago.

Until you said back off.

Look at this arm, homie.

-I want him as bad as you.
-(KNOCK ON DOOR)

What I say? Here he is.

(GROANS)

What's up, son?

Yago, Doll A Menu.
This is good people.

(CHUCKLES)

Your name is Dollar Menu?

"Doll A."

BLIZ: Hooked him up
with the address,
got him a picture of Miles.

The rest when it's done.
Bliz'll tell you when.

Why you gotta wait?

Timing.

My aunt has money tied up
with this puta.

Hey, yo. Can you make it
look like an OD?

Or, like, he got mixed up
in some LA shit?

It can't come back on us.

-I can do that.
-Yeah. Word.

(BLOWS)

(JUICER WHIRRING)

Pretty much sums up
California.

Fresh juice, beautiful house,
sun streaming through.

But underneath
it's all rotten.

Actually
that's fuckin' delicious.

You think
I could be in a movie?

My whole life I've been
watching fools
in these scenes,

they hold the gun wrong.

Yeah. Yeah, I mean,

if that was something
you wanted to pursue, Ed.

Since you already know
how to hold a gun.

I was sure Amara was gonna
let Yago put a bullet in me,
last night, man.

Her and Yago
haven't been getting along.

Why's that?
Come on, you can tell me.

He's been slingin' in LA.

Yago's selling coke here?

Does Mexico know about that?

-Shit.
-(JUICER WHIRRING)

Him and his
band of merry gobshites.

The more Amara backs you,
the more you need
to watch yourself.

No, she's on my side, now.

Yago's not gonna
ask Amara.

He'll have someone else do it.

Who, Bliz?

He had his chance.

Damn.

Hi, there.

Good morning. I'm George.
This is Sammy.

ROBERT: Hi.

-And Olly.
-ROBERT: "Olly?"

We refer to him as "Olly,"
the name on his license
is "Oliver."

I believe someone called
to say we were coming.

Yes. Brandon Fisher called.

He told you
we'd be requesting documents?

Yes. Yes, sir.

There's a complete list.
I need you to pull originals,
also make copies.

Okay, perfect.
I'll just get my boss.

Hold on.

I was told the only clearance
you'd need
was from Mr. Fisher.

Yeah, totally,
he's the president.

I just know my boss,
she likes to oversee
this kind of stuff.

-What's your name?
-Robert.

Robert, we'd prefer
you handle this alone.

I'll just call her.
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

(GRUNTS)

GEORGE: You need another call
from the president

of the studio
to put you at ease?

I'm okay.

Then we prefer
you handle this alone.

So if all you care about
is how much money
a movie makes...

Not exactly what I said.

You said that was your focus.

I'm guessing that
you didn't think

that people were go
and wanna see
The Admiral's Mistress.

I wasn't sure. Mmm.
(STOPS URINATING)

Don't stop the flow,
let's get this over with.

So what?
You didn't like the story?

No, the story was fine.
I just wasn't sure
about the ending.

You know,
someone else said that.

And the writer wrote
a different ending.

Where Felton survives,
and Margaret goes
and finds him.

Oh, see, that, I like.

Ah, fuck, I don't know.

(FLUSHES)

Yeah, the original ending
is a bit of a downer.
But at least it's real.

Well, real life
has happy endings, too,
doesn't it?

How'd you get interested
in movies?

Growing up in Ireland,
we moved around a lot.

I supp... You know what?
I'm not gonna tell you
my fucking life story.

That is fine.

As kids we lived
in Northern Ireland.

During the Troubles.

Saw some ugly shit.

My uncle used to bring me
to the cinema,

and this one time
we were going to some
'80s comedy.

We're waiting for the movie
to start and this
bunch of Loyalists came in,

and they had it in
against my uncle. Ooh.

They saw him and I thought,

"They're gonna fucking
kill us both, right here."

And they just walked past
to their seats.

'Cause no one wanted
to go at each other
in the movies.

Safer than a church, really.

People wanted
to lose themselves and forget
the mess outside.

BRANDON:
There's a happy ending.

MILES: Couple of weeks later,
someone stuck a knife
in Eamon's heart.

Same guys, different guys,
I don't know.
It doesn't matter.

But the last thing
I remember of my uncle,

he was laughing his ass off
at Steve Martin.

(LAUGHTER CONTINUES)

We all were.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

Now I'm hungry.

There are things me and Dad
don't tell you.

Not because
we don't trust you.

We sometimes think it's better
not to bring you into it.

I bought a gun, because...

Because I'm scared
of some people Dad knows.

What people?

From Nevada.

I just talked to Dad.

We're okay...

But this morning,
I was scared.

That how he got hurt?

He was in a fight.

You call the police?

We can't mention this
to anyone,

definitely not the police.

Why?

(SIGHS) Because he could
get in trouble.

For what?

Look, most of what
you want to know,
you gonna have to ask Dad.

And I guess he'll, um,

he'll tell you what he can.

Juice?

Ah, thanks.

(CELLPHONE RINGING)

Mmm, what is that, beets?

Sweet roots.
That's my favorite so far.

George.

I have the documents.

Okay, hang on.
I'm just gonna put you
on speakerphone,

so our host can hear
what you have to tell us.

Shoot.

GEORGE: (ON SPEAKER)
I have before me
an insurance claim

submitted by
Gravity International,

to obtain reimbursement
for expenses incurred

during production
of The Admiral's Mistress.

Nearly two million dollars
of these expenses

do not appear
on the original film budget.

They appear on the budget
for a different movie,
Lethal Limit Four.

And receipts
were billed to this film.

And what would that be called
in a court of law?

Proof of felony
insurance fraud.

(WHISTLES)

And who signed that claim?

Budget and claim paperwork

were signed by the President
of Gravity International,
Brandon Fisher. Also...

There's more?

Were a forensic accountant
to examine the records here,

I suspect this type of fraud
would prove to be pervasive
and ongoing

at Gravity International.

Pervasive and ongoing.
Holy shit! Thanks, George.

(SIGHS)

A long-winded way of saying,

do what we tell you,
or you are fucked.

(AMARA SPEAKING SPANISH)

PEE-WEE: No.
(SPEAKING SPANISH).

(AMARA SPEAKING SPANISH)

(BOTH SPEAKING SPANISH)

(BOTH CONTINUE
SPEAKING SPANISH)

(WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY)

Everything okay?

No.

(SIGHING)

(SNIFFS)

Anything I can do? (SIGHS)

Are you afraid of me, Ricky?

Yeah. Yeah.

I mean... I mean, come on.

Uh, look at those guys.

You're capable
of resorting to...

I'm gonna say,
extreme tactics.

Uh... No judgment.

That's apparently,
that's the way it is
in the casino business.

But you put money
into our film

and it went to shit.

However,

when I saw you come through
that door today

I thought...

Partly I was scared.

But I also thought...

"Holy shit,

"I am crazy about this woman.

"I'm totally crazy about her.

"What the hell took her
so long to find me?"

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

(PEE-WEE SPEAKS SPANISH)

Ricky.

Come on.

-CLIPPER: Good night.
-(DOOR OPENS)

Good night.

Good night.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Come to bed.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

(MONITOR BEEPING)

Well, I don't know,
was it just me,

or was that
a blue-ribbon evening?

(CHUCKLES) Not much sleep.

No, like
a couple of teenagers.

(CHUCKLES)

Put your things in my car.

Well, I got to take
the rental back.

Clipper can take that car.
You come with me.

Okay. Yeah, sure.

Give me the keys. Clipper!

Hey! What are you doing
up here? Huh? You got loose?

Okay. Aw, I'm your friend now
all of a sudden, huh?

All right, come on, come on.
You got to go back.
Come on, buddy.

Come on. Jim!

Hey, Jim!

Found somebody...

(DOG WHINES)

Ricky. Let's go.

Brandon.

Morning, April.

Heard some exciting news.

(CHUCKLES)
Staff nature retreat, huh?

No, I heard you're putting
The Admiral's Mistress
back into production.

Exciting.

Isn't it?

And surprising. Considering
the day before yesterday,

you said it was totally dead.

Always thought
it had potential.

And with the revised ending,
yeah...

Re... Revised ending?

Miles pitched it, actually.

When?

You know
I've been thinking about this,

and I would rather
you didn't split your focus.

So you're saying
that I'm not on the movie?

Captain Impossible
is a huge enterprise.

-So I have to choose?
-No, no.

(CHUCKLES) Thank you.

You're on Captain Impossible.
I've put Reed Jennings
on the other one.

I thought
Reed was an assistant.

Not anymore.

Yeah. So, hold on,
so what's it called?

My garment.

Right. (CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)
But really, it's underwear.

At the ch...
You get it from the church.

You buy it through the church.

You know when we hit the road
from Nevada?

I left everything behind,
including my garments.

And the next day
we went to MGM,

and I didn't have
anything clean to wear,

so I went commando.

-(SNORTING)
-I never do that.

You went commando at MGM?

I knew that it was a bad idea.

It was a big mistake.

You think maybe you got shot
because you weren't wearing

your magic underpants?

-Yeah.
-Okay.

You want me to go
and get them for you?
I can do that.

I'm not going
to touch them,

but I will bring
some kind of tongs

and I shall deliver them
to you.

LOUIS: Hello.

Why, hello.
How are you feeling?

-High...
-(SNORTS)

Yeah. For a guy who's never
had caffeine or alcohol,

what's it like to be
on morphine?

Uh, like the Angel Moroni.

Yeah, the big pair of wings,
just flying around.

Who needs magic underpants
when you've got opiates?

-(CELLPHONE RINGING)
-Sorry.

(GLADYS CHUCKLES)

Hi, uh, I'm in a hospital.
I'm not really supposed to be
on a cell phone.

Why are you in a hospital?

Um, annual colonoscopy.

Doesn't matter.

I'm calling to say
congratulations
on The Admiral's Mistress.

And that I want
to be involved.

-Wonderful.
-No, I'm saying,
I'm not involved,

but I'm hoping
you'll change that.

-Isn't that Brandon's call?
-One would think.

But I know
you spoke to Brandon,

and suddenly
the movie's back on.

Isn't that something?

Last time you and I spoke,
we discussed
the insurance claim.

What are you getting at?

I'm just wondering if you used
the same method of persuasion

with Brandon
that you used with me.

Probably wouldn't want that
getting out.

April, are you
blackmailing me?

I am very impressed.

(CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)
I look forward
to our collaboration.

Talk.

How's Louis?

On the mend.
Thank you for asking.

That's good.

Mmm, I feel bad
about what went down.

That's nice to hear.

Hope you know,
it's nothing personal.

I'm sure you feel
the same way, right?

Sure.

YAGO: I told my Tia,
me and Miles,

we can put this shit
behind us.

We're businessmen,
it was just business.

That's exactly how I feel.

You two need to get along.

(MILES SIGHS)

-Miles?
-Of course.

-Yago?
-Yeah.

You tell him
I'm going to Nevada?

I need someone there.

At the casino?

That's great.

You know, I was talking
to my Tia.

It really is a good idea.
The whole movie shit.

-Oh?
-YAGO: Yeah.

It's really gonna pay off.

(CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)

And I can't wait
to see how it turns out.

Oh, you're gonna
fucking love it.

I will.

So break a leg.

Isn't that what they say?

That is what they say.

(AMARA SIGHS)

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Come in.

I hear you have questions.

(SIGHS)

Who'd you get into
a fight with?

Some people I knew in Pahrump.

Their names
really don't matter.

People you worked with?

Yeah.

What was the fight about?

Money...

I suppose.

And you didn't
tell the police,

'cause you could
get in trouble?

Why we came out to LA?

To change
that part of my life.

Are you selling drugs?

No.

Were you...

Don't ask those
kind of questions, okay?

Did you get shot?

Or stabbed or something?

I'm okay now.

-You're not gonna talk
about that, either.
-All right.

-Well, can I see it?
-(SIGHS)

Yeah.

(GRUNTS)

Have you always
worked with people like this?

For a while, now.

(SNIFFS AND SOBS)

So you've been lying to me,

basically my whole life.

I love you more than anything
in this world.

But, yeah.

I was thinking about Rusty.

What about him?

You got stitches
after he bit you.

You made all kinds
of excuses for him.

I stole his favorite stick.

For a dog,
that's a pretty good excuse.

But then he bit Emma.

Not badly.

You drove off with him.
I thought you were
giving him away...

I found out you shot him.

When you loved him
more than anyone.

Because you were protecting
Emma.

But we're not in danger.

We're not. Katie,
Amara's happy.

Her investment
is back on track.

We're setting up
that shell company
like you suggested,

-so good thinking
on your part.
-Miles...

Yeah?

(DEEP BREATH)

I wanted this to work.

-I really did.
-I know.

-If it was just me...
-Yeah?

I need you
to stay away from us.

-I'll still see Emma?
-Of course.

But not for a little while.

And it's better
if she doesn't do the movie.

Hold on. (SIGHS)

It's just a few days,
you know.

-And her heart is set on it.
-Miles...

It was her idea to drop out.

But she needs you to tell her
that it's okay if she does.

She doesn't wanna do my movie?

She's afraid.

Well, it's... It's new,
you know. It...
Give her a couple of days...

I do not want her
to get used to being afraid.

(KATIE SIGHS)

You two should stay
in the house.
I'll rent somewhere.

-Find a place for us.
-Katie, just...

Stay here. Okay?

Thank you.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

-This wasn't my intention.
-Is that so? (GRUNTS)

I didn't come
to challenge you,

I came out of an obligation
to Lord Munro. (GRUNTS)

NATHAN: And for Margaret, yes?

(NATHAN LAUGHS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Stay down!

And cut! Great job, guys.

-Yes! Yes!
-(APPLAUSE)

NATHAN: That was fun.
That was great. Hey.

-So much better. Right?
-(MAX LAUGHS)

FIRST A.D.: Thank you,
first team. Let's get
second team in here.

The last line as a threat.
Brilliant.

I don't know. I think,
I think we could use
some more moves. Right?

HAFDIS: No, no. No, no.
It's perfect. Love it.

Entertaining. I...
I can't tell you
how hard that scene is.

-I'm so glad.
-It's amazing.

You know, the, uh,
choreographer, he did, uh,
Master and Commander.

-The flight guy.
-(GASPS)

-Yeah.
-This so good.
I want to meet that one.

-Kisbye?
-Yes.

Yeah. Sure.
I'll introduce you.
(CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)

-(LAUGHS)
-You know, excuse me

just for one second,
all right?
I'll be back in a bit.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON RADIO)

-Amara.
-AMARA: Hi, April.

There are period costumes
but these are not
antiquated themes.

Oh, April, this is Dan
from the Hollywood Reporter.

-Nice to meet you.
-You too.

Yeah, I was just telling Dan
what makes this film
so special.

Yes, it is a treatise
on the power of love.

But there is a complexity
and a nuance

that one can only find
in filmmaking of this caliber.

(SIGHS)

(FLUSHES)

More, more, more struggles.
Struggle. Now, drop him.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

Would it have been
anyone but you.

Yes. (PANTING)

Only, I'm not the man
I used to be.

I've seen enough blood
this year as I should see
in a lifetime.

So, I'm asking you,
leave this place...

But go in peace.

(ENGINE STARTS)

-(KNOCK ON DOOR)
-(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

(GROANS)

Hi, Bliz.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)
I'll give... I'll give you
whatever you need.

Okay? Whatever you want.
Just let me know, I'll get...

-Where's the coke?
-I got it. I got it.

-Yeah, get it now.
-Okay. (SHUDDERING)

(CLATTERING)

Take it all out,
put it on the table.

Here it is.

Measure up an eight ball.

-What?
-Did I fuckin' stutter?

Okay. Okay, I'm sorry,

I'm just gonna
set this down right here.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)

We could...

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING
ON RADIO)

Okay. Great.
That should be good.

That should be good.
That should be good.

-Is that right?
-Yeah.

-You sure?
-Yeah.

(GRUNTS)

(CELLPHONE VIBRATING)

It can't be you.
It simply can't.

It is I, my love.
I have found you.

(EXPLOSIONS IN DISTANCE)

But at what cost?

It doesn't matter now.

I am here.

And I will never leave,
not for anything.

I am yours.

And yours alone, forever.

-And cut.
-(BELL RINGING)

-Let's get tighter.
-FIRST A.D.: Cut.
Going tighter.

I'm digging the new ending.

Yeah. It's not so bleak.

-(CELLPHONE RINGING)
-It's growing on me. Yeah?

-WES: (ON PHONE) Miles?
-Speaking.

Hey, it's Wes from MGM.

-Wes. How's it going?
-Good.

Congratulations
on Admiral's Mistress.

That was a nifty little trick.

-Yes, it was.
-Uh, look, I know you're busy,
I have a script

that is very interesting,
very original,

and we're looking
for a producer.

I was wondering if you wanted
to give it a read.

What made you think of me?

Well, it's not the easiest
project to set up,

and we need
someone persuasive.

Well, I can be
very fucking persuasive.

So I hear.

(BELL RINGING)

Wes, I can't talk right now.
But by the sound of it,

I'm your man.

Great. I'm gonna
have my assistant set it up...

(LINE DISCONNECTS)

Picture's up. Roll sound.

HAFDIS: Camera.

Set.

And, action.

MAX: (ON SCREEN) It can't be.
It simply can't.

(MUSIC PLAYING)