All language subtitles for The.Assault.2017

Oh, fuck.

Open the register!

I'm not screwing around.
Open it!

Okay. Okay.
Whatever you want.

Make it quick!

How we looking?

-Hurry it up, dipshit!

Thanks, sweetheart.

Coming up after the break,

we talk to Mustang's
cheerleading captain,
Bunny Abbott,

about the squad
heading to finals.

Do I think we can win?

Yeah.
Hello?

This is the best
we've ever been. Okay?

Okay? The best. Am I right?

You're so right.

We are going
to take that trophy.

Lamewads from Lake Harvest,
you're going down.

Good morning, gorgeous.
Morning.

-What you looking at?
-Um--

Nothing.

Look, I just wanted
to say I'm sorry.

You know what I mean?

Oh, you're so pretty.

You know I never wanna do
anything to change that.

I know.

You know I love you,
right?

Yeah. I love you too.

I get so stressed
at work,

and when you come home late
and you don't answer my texts

and you don't tell me
where you're going,
I have no choice but--

I know. I know.
I know how hard
you work for me.

For us.

I'm sorry. I'll do better.

I know, baby.

And I hate myself
when you make me
do that to you.

But we're good now,
right?

Sure, baby.

And it'll never
happen again.
I promise.

Look at this,
my coffee ready to go.

Just like you like.

Do I have the best wife,
or what?

Just trying to take away
some of that stress.

You don't even know
the half of it.
You remember Jimmy Bauerman?

Um...

Maybe. Yeah, I think so.

Business partner of mine.
You met him that one time
at the Wilsons'.

Oh, sure.

We co-own a couple
properties together.

Of course.
I told you this
a hundred times!

No, right. I know.

Anyway, Jimmy calls me
ass crack of dawn
this morning.

Remember that convenience
store on Elm Street?

Yeah. Well, a couple of assholes
decided to rob it this morning.

Believe that shit?

Wow. That's awful.
Yeah. You're goddamn right
it's awful.

I own a frigging stake
in that place.

Thirty-five percent.
I'm practically a co-owner.

Thank Christ,

convenience stores
are required
to take out insurance.

Otherwise,
I'd be out a few grand.

Try not to think about it.
You have a big day.

Yeah, you're right.

Big day for me.
Big day for the business.

And if all goes well,
big day for you and me.

Yeah. I'm excited for you.

You should be excited
for you too, Linds.

Pretty soon, we're never
gonna have to worry about
another thing in our lives.

Good luck, baby.

Your husband
doesn't need any luck.

You just count your lucky stars
that you married a winner.

You got anything?
I got a burnt-out car.

Hey, man, how come
I always get the shit work

and you get to stand around,
look handsome all day?

Shh! It's fucking Broza,
all right?
He's the one in charge.

Hey, boss.
What?

Stop whining,
all right?

Finlay, it's called
seniority.
Okay, idiot?

Yeah, well, a little help
would be nice.

Too goddamn bad.
Shut up, all right?
I don't wanna hear it.

What do you got,
Mack?
All right, car's a rental.

Based on the license plate--
or what was of it--

and the testimony
from the clerk this morning,

it was definitely used
in this morning's robbery.

It was checked out
under a fake ID.

Kids notice any recognizable
features or anything?

Negative.
Why here?

And the security footage
sucked as well.

Basically, we got two perps.
Both dressed in all black,
wearing vests and masks.

Oh, and I quote--
check this one out--

"They looked like
creepy fucking skeletons."

Skeletons? Really?
That's original.
Yeah.

They were using
voice changers too.
What?

Yeah. They sounded like men
but mechanical,
so it could be anyone.

Look, these guys definitely
wanted to get away.

They wanted
to cover their tracks.
They burned the car, okay?

It's a step up in the criminal
masterminds that live
in this shit hole I work in.

Hey, you chose to move here.
I did, didn't I?

Oh, God, this is terrible.

What do you got?

Oh, no.

What?
Back seat.

I got a case.
Bag full of cash.

Or it looks like--
looks like one.

Oh, shit.
Looks like a fair amount.

Mack, wanna steal it and go
to Vegas and get married?

We can go retire.

Get the lab down here, okay?
The car is ruined.

You're not gonna find
any DNA or prints on this shit.
Have them focus on the cash.

They knocked over
the convenience store

and then they forgot
the cash in the back?

These guys, they're either
exceptionally stupid

or exceptionally smart,
I'm not sure.

You think we can
pull a print off of it?

Look at that.
He's a cop now.

Yeah, maybe.
You never know,
you might get a partial.

You gotta take
what you can get.

I gotta go.

Mack!

Aw, shit. What did I miss?

What is that?

- The Belly Room.
-Hey, this is something.

I'm gonna go
check this out, okay?
I'll see you.

-Don't let Finlay
fuck anything up.
-Thanks, Broze.

I'm Detective Broza.

Hi. What can I do
for you, Detective?

How many people do you know
that have one of these?

Oh, geez.
Dancers, bartenders,
bar backs, manager.

Cleaning staff has some.

Regular customers,
if they're in polite
company.

So, everybody has them?

Yeah. There's a huge stack
next to the door.

You can take some yourself
if you want.

Thank you. I'm good.
Thanks.

Okay.

Okay, well,
my name's Maggie.

Are you sure I can't
get you anything?

Yeah, no. I'll have
a club soda, Maggie.
Yeah, club soda.

All right.
Coming right up.

Maggie, you haven't seen
anything out of the ordinary
coming through here lately?

Other than the normals,
you mean?

Yeah. You know,

somebody you haven't
seen before?

Faces, and I don't know,
suspicious types?

Guys at night?
Something like that?

I don't work nights,
but--

You know what?
Let me get someone
for you.

Hey, Lizzie!
Can you get Nicole?
She's got a visitor.

Sure thing.

You're new to the force,
aren't you?

A lot of cops come in here?

You could say
it's a small town.

Could say,
and you'd be right.

Aha.
Here she is.

If anyone knows anything,
it's Nicole.

I hear someone's
looking for me.

Yeah. I mean--
Pardon me.

I'm looking for somebody
that might be able to help me.

Well, I'd love to help you
if I can, Officer...

Detective. Detective Broza.

Nice to meet you, Detective.
I'm Nicole.

Nicole, sure.

So, any new faces
coming through here?

Any strange characters
come through the club lately?

Why? What's up?

The convenience store robbery.
You hear about it?
This morning?

It's my case, and-- So I'm
poking my nose around and...

You heard about it
though, right?

Of course I heard about it.
Everyone's been
talking about it.

It's the most excitement
this town's seen
in who knows when.

Do you think
the guys who did it
might have been in here?

I can't be clear about that.

I thought maybe you've seen
something out of the ordinary,

maybe you could help me.

I don't know.

Let me think. Um...

I think there were
a couple guys in here
a few nights ago.

Really?
Friday.

Friday night?

Around 11:00.
Couple of guys,
medium build.

They might have been military
'cause they had that attitude,
you know?

You've never
seen them before?
Nope.

We get a lot of strangers
just passing through town.

Strip clubs are
a popular place
for lowlifes.

Must feel great to feel so good
about your clientele, huh?

Oh, hey, I love lowlifes.
I mean, I'm one of them.

I doubt it. Anyway...

So, these gentlemen, these guys,
did you catch anything?

Like they drop a name?
Anything like that?

No, sorry.

They both had
short, dark hair.

I didn't notice any scars
or tattoos or anything.

You look for that sort
of stuff, right?

Sorry. That probably
doesn't help much.

No, hey, it was great.
Thanks. Thanks a lot.

Oh. Security cameras.
Any security cameras
in here, out there?

No. The owner's
a cheapskate.

We keep telling him
to put them in,
but he just doesn't.

Okay.

I'm sorry
to interrupt your day--

I actually
just finished my shift.

I could use a lift home.

Excuse me?

I could use a lift home
if it's not putting you out.

No. I'll drive you home.

Yeah?
I'll drive you home.

Great.

Sure.
Okay.

Actually, could you
drop me off at my friend's?

I need to help her
with some housework.
Is that okay?

Absolutely.
I'll be right here.

Thanks. I'm gonna go
grab my stuff. Bye.

Hey. Nice house
your friend's got.

Yeah. I guess so. She's--

She's done pretty well
for herself.

Oh, yeah?
What's she do?

She's married to a rich guy.

That makes sense.
So how long you known her?

A long time.

You know, you can turn
the detective thing off
every once in a while.

I never turn
the detective thing off.

Maybe I can help you with that.
You free tonight?

What, you asking me out
this time?

You got a rule
against girls asking guys out?

No.

Good.

Okay, here.

My personal cell.
You know, call me anytime.

I will. Thanks for the ride.

Uh-huh.

Hey, Linds.

Who the hell was that?

Nice to see you too.

Who was that, Nicole?
I have never seen
that guy before.

He's just some cop.
Relax.

A cop? You brought a cop
to my house?

Relax. He's clueless.
I just needed a ride
from the club.

Well, get one
from someone else.

Or at least
give me a heads-up first.

I mean, we're dealing with
some pretty sensitive stuff.

Right, boss.

It'll never
happen again.

I just--

I just-- I don't know where
your head's at sometimes.

You wanna know
where my head is at?

1.8 million.

God, I love this stuff.

Yeah, you love
the flashy stuff.

Makes a lot of noise.
Sounds like you.

Yep, that's me.

All style, no substance.
You know me so well.

Bang. You're dead.

That's loaded, you idiot.

Yeah, Lindsay. I know.
I loaded it.

Have you been practicing
what I showed you?

Yeah.

Show me.

You're getting there.

Just keep practicing.
It'll become natural.

I still don't know how you
got into all this stuff.

You got real-world problems,
you pick up a thing or two
along the way.

All part of knowing how
to take care of yourself
when you need to.

Hey.

That asshole
hit you again?

Yeah.

Son of a bitch is going down
for what he's done.

You okay?

Yeah.

Hey. You did good
this morning.

What you did,
what we did--

that was the first step
in the right direction.

I know. We just have
to stick to the plan, right?

A couple more days
and we are out of here.

Just a few more days,
yeah.

Just one more little job
and one big one,

and then we're free.

Don't be nervous.

If he finds out--
If he catches us--

He won't.
Not until it's too late anyway.

Your prick husband's
going down for what he's done.

Promise?

Cross my heart
and hope to die.

And then me and you...

we're gonna leave this town
rich, with his money.

Just the two of us.

We deserve this.
You're goddamn right we do.

Revenge is gonna feel good.

Hey, Broze.
Hope we're not
interrupting.

No. Just trying to wrap my head
around this whole thing.

Anything new?

Well, reviewed
that footage again
of the surveillance camera.

One, the footage
is fucking terrible.
Okay.

But the second thing is,

one of the perps is definitely
a lot taller than the other one.

So, Mickey came up
with this idea--

Tall guy with a short guy.
Yeah, and he wants
to share it.

You remember that thing in DC
a few years ago

with the sniper
who brainwashed his son?

Yeah. The DC Snipers--
two black guys.

Older black gentleman
and a kid.

I mean, worst-case scenario,
if we have something similar,

we got somebody driving the bus

and somebody who's willing
to do whatever he asks.

One more thing.
We got the lab results
on the money.

Yeah?

Came up negative.
That figures.

So that's what we got.
What do you got?

I don't know.
I don't know what I got.

I don't even know
what I'm thinking.

I stopped by the...

Belly-- The Belly...

- The Belly Room?
-Belly Room. Yeah.

I know the name. The Belly Room.
I talked to the bartender.

Maggie.
Yeah.

And I also talked
to some stripper
named Nicole.

She saw a couple guys
come through town
the other day.

Possibly military.
Caught her eye.

Few days ago.

Is there anything
we can work off of?

I don't know.

I'm gonna go back and talk
to that stripper again.

Maybe-- I'll do it tonight
and get some more details.
What?

Watch yourself.
I don't want the boys thinking
you're dating strippers.

Did you come in here
to tell me

that you have a dwarf
and a giant on camera?

And really nothing new
and not to date strippers?

Is that why
you came by here?

I came here
'cause I like the pie.

Oh. Okay.
Here's why
I came here.

Go ahead.

You know a guy
named Seth Walters?
No. Doesn't ring a bell.

He's kind of
our resident lowlife.

Seth Walters. Resident lowlife.
A real swarmy
son of a bitch.

He's got a fucked-up haircut
with a ponytail out the back.

He does?
Yeah, he does.

I wanna go see him.

He's got his fingers
in a lot of semi
quasi-legal shit.

We don't give him a hard time
because basically
he keeps his nose clean.

Walters?
Walters.

Okay.

But the reason
I bring him up

is because he's been
flapping his gums
all over town

about some large shipment
he's got coming in
on Saturday.

I don't know
where it's gonna be.
Large shipment of what?

Cash.
Cash?

Yeah. And it's something
that we don't really need
to be concerned about

because he's got
his own private security
and all that shit.

But the fact is,
he's been flapping
his gums about this.

And the way
he's been flapping them,

it's something that we
should be aware of.

That's good.
That's something, Mack.

You know, that's good.

I'm gonna check him out.

We're not used
to large sums of cash
coming through Cromwell.

Yeah. So if someone
was gonna jump him,
this would be the week.

Correct.

Okay.

You're not hoping for something
to go south, right?

Of course not.
I've been through
this stuff before.

I mean hostages,
murder, domestic abuse.

We don't want to have anything
to do with it, trust me.

Hang on.

I got to go. All right,
I'll talk to you guys.

Okay.
Way to go. Thanks.

How do you think
it went over?

Just keep digging.

Hey, gorgeous.
Hey.

I got us some coffee.

All right.
Well, set those down
and get over here.

Caffeine can wait.

What you been doing?

Nothing.

Just basking in the afterglow
of an amazing night.

I should be thanking you.

Let's quit our jobs
and run away together.

Okay.

You gonna be
my sugar mama?
Maybe.

Yeah?
Yeah.

You make that kind of money
at the club? I'm in.

I'm gonna retire right now.

Maybe I'll rob someone.

But then I guess
you'd have to arrest me.

Yeah. I mean, if you rob someone
or stab someone or stole a car.

But you're not
some crazy asshole.

So I don't have to worry
about that, right?
Yeah.

Lucky you.

Really lucky me.

You know my friend Lindsay?

You dropped me off
at her house yesterday.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.
What about her?

We've known each other
a real long time.

Best friends.
Always looking out
for each another.

Everybody needs
a friend like that.
That's good.

I don't know about that.

I think maybe I'm just
starting to realize

that no matter how much someone
says they're trying to help you,

they're really just trying
to help themselves.

You're so pretty.

Oh.
How do you mean?

She treats me
like I'm an idiot.

Really?
Yeah.

And I've recently realized
it's not a new thing.

She always has.

She says she needs me
in her life,

but I think
she just needs me around
to make herself feel better,

to see that there's someone
who has it worse than her.

Really?
Yeah.

Maybe I shouldn't let people
take advantage of me,

no matter who they are.

No, you shouldn't.
You're right.

You think so?
Yeah.

You shouldn't let anybody
take advantage of you.

From what I'm seeing,
you're smart, you're strong.

You're obviously, you know,
very beautiful.

And if she wants
to look down on you,

well, fuck that bitch.

Fuck her. Screw her.

Yeah.

Yeah. I mean it.

I don't know
how much help that was,
but really...

You're perfect.

You're perfect.

Perfect?
Mm-hmm.

Nobody's ever
called me perfect.

But coming from you,
I'm gonna take it.

I gotta go.

Okay.

I'll call you later.
Okay.
Okay.

All right, this is it.
Game seven, baby.

You take this down,
you make this happen...

couple days, you and me are
on the fucking gravy train.

I'll bring
the fucking cheddar home.

That's what I like to see.
You look fucking beautiful,
you know that?

Look at this.

All right. Later, Ricky.
Later.

Where the hell
have you been?
I texted you hours ago.

You sound like my mother.

Well, sometimes
I feel like I am.

Been practicing?

Yeah.
Good.

'Cause we got
a big night tonight.

So we're really
doing another one.

We are.

And you're gonna like it.

You know those poker games
Seth's friend Cisco
holds every week?

You've gotta be kidding me.
Cisco's crazy.

What if one of his friends
or he recognizes us?

They won't. We're careful.

Plus, people see
what they want to see.

Bluff.

He's right.
I got two pair.

I got three kings.

Hands off.
Just fuck off, Mikey.

Okay, assholes!

Everybody get your hands
in the air now!

What the fuck is this?

It's a fucking holdup!
Keep your hands up
and nobody gets hurt!

You know what I see?
Two fucking dead men.

Two fucking dead men.

Shut up! Partner,
show this prick
who we are!

My partner told you
to shut the fuck up!

Anybody else wanna
cause any trouble? Huh?

Huh?

Get the bag.
Fill it up, dick.

Hey, you! Make it fast.
Come on! Faster!

Don't you move.

Fucking broads?

-Fuck!
-You're fucking dead!

Shoot him!

Let's go.

That was so intense.
Oh, my God. Holy shit.

I can't believe
you shot him.

He was going
to kill you, Lindsay.

Sometimes,
to get what you want,
you have to do bad things.

I agree. It's gotta be
the same two that did
the convenience store.

Maybe so, huh? Let's see
what this jerk has to say.

Hey, guys.
Hey!

How's it
going on over here?

"How's it going on?"

How the fuck do you think
it's going on, motherfucker?
Not so good.

Stop whining. Okay, asshole?
I'm not the one running
an illegal poker game

in the back of some
shit hole like this.

You are. Okay?

Broze, he said that
the perps were wearing
voice changers.

That's the same
as the convenience store.

What's that about?

Sounded like dudes.
All of a sudden, one broke.

And?

It's fucking broads, all right?
A bitch shot me. Fucking happy?

I gotta live with that.
You fucking clowns.

Two women did this to you?
Fucking speak English?

Yeah, motherfucker.

Let him bleed to death.

Button it up here first
and then see if you can get
any more out of our friend.

I'm gonna go talk to that
resident asshole, Walters.

I'll meet you at the diner.
All right. We'll
compare notes there.

So what else you got,
tree trunk?

Suck my fat fucking dick.
How about that, pumpkin?

Just as planned.

Total wasteland.

Told you it'd be good
to case it one last time.

Yeah. It's good.

So, I'll drop you off
and we'll meet up later?

Yeah.

Wait up.

Excuse me! Excuse me.
Mr. Walters?

Yeah. What can I do
for you, Detective?

I hear you're getting
a little shipment
in here tomorrow.

I just wanted to make sure
you got all your bases covered.

I would hate
for something to go awry
in our little community here.

Oh, yeah.
Yeah, we sure do,
Detective...

Broza.
Oh, you're Broza!

Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.

A couple of my buddies
at the department
told me about you.

You transferred here
from New York City, right?
That's right.

Yeah, well, I surely do
appreciate your concern,
Detective Broza,

but I got an entire truck
full of armed guards
coming in to assist tomorrow.

Private firm, ex-military.

I'm told
they're the very best.

But you know what?
If I need some
over-the-hill cops,

I'll be sure
to give you guys a call.

Happy to hear that.
We'll be here
if you need us.

Hey! You want
some advice there, Walters?

Next time you're getting
a shipment of this size...

don't go spouting
your mouth like that.

You'll attract
unwanted attention,

especially considering
some of your known associates
are having a bad week.

Actually, I got two of my boys
over at the mini mall
on Third Street right now.

Your buddy Cisco
and three other friends

ended up on the wrong side
of an illegal poker game
last night.

Now, be careful.

You don't know when that stuff
could become contagious.

You have a nice day now.

Stay warm.

You jack-off.

What's he doing here?

Don't freak out, okay?
It's just a coincidence.

How do you know?

Because Broza hasn't said
a word about the warehouse

or Seth or the shipment to me.

Believe me.
If he knew, I'd know.

Hey, hey.
What's going on?

Glad you could join us.

Yeah, she got tired,
you know?
Spare me.

Had to give her a break.
Everybody gets tired.

Anything new?

Cisco's told us
all he can tell us.

I went to the MMA spot
and the karate joint
like you said.

And the shooting range.
There's no female members
there.

Basically, we're looking
for two women that don't exist.

I don't get it.
Can I get you guys
anything?

Coffee's good.
Thanks.

What about the money?

It's the same MO.

Found a rental car off of Rose
in a parking garage.

The money was in
the back seat.

This time, they didn't torch it.
I sent it in for prints.

We're not gonna
get anything there.
I don't get it.

These two girls are
just trying to piss off
the local heavies or something?

What's the MO?
It seems that way.

I mean, we got no prints.
We got nothing.

How'd it go with Walters?

Oh. A complete douche bag.
Just like you said,
you know.

He says he's got
everything covered.
Fingers crossed he does.

Otherwise, he's in
for a world of hurt.

And I wouldn't mind
if he got some really.

-He's a real prick.
- Real sweet.

So he doesn't
know anything?

No. Not much.

Just that they're
looking for women.

Then we're good.
It could be anyone.

I think so.

I think we're covered.

Good. Then 4:00 a.m.?

I told Seth I'm going
to an early-morning
spin class.

You know what he told me?
"Good. You could stand
to lose a few."

God. What a prick.

You don't think that cop--
I'll check with him
tonight, okay?

If anything tips me off,
I'll let you know.

You need to trust me.

I do.

Good.

Then I'll see you
tomorrow morning.

Oh!

Jesus Christ!
You scared
the shit out of me.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.
I just wondered what
you were doing later.

Just wanted to see if you
were maybe free tonight.

I'd love to do something,
but I have to get up early.

So, can I take
a rain check?

Sure. You can't help--
No problem.
You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.
It's just the robbery,
I can't get it off my mind.

The robbery?
Anything new?

No. Oh, yeah.
You know, it's women.

Women?
Yeah.

Do you know who?

That's the question
that needs answering.

They always slip up, you know.
They always do.

-So, be careful,
okay, honey?
-Okay.

See you soon.
Okay, bye.

Still a few minutes
until the delivery arrives.

You've gotta
be kidding me.

Twenty minutes!

If you're not back on the bus,
you're getting left behind.
No excuses.

So there's some kids. So what?
It's just one little wrinkle.

There's been a couple,
but the plan is still good.
You said so yourself.

You know, if I didn't know you,

I'd tell you
to turn the car around
and scrap the entire thing.

But?

But we're never gonna have
another chance at 1.8 million.

So this is it.

Now you're talking.

Here we go.

We move after the money's
delivered and they leave.

Look at these pricks.

I bet they make a pretty penny
just to show up and act tough.

Guys like these,
they're all the same.

Overcompensating,
all of them.

Yeah, what about you?

I'm very comfortable
with what I've got
in my pants.

I just like
to shoot stuff.

Here we go.

Could you hurry it up, please?
Everything you do is slow.

You walk slow, you talk slow.
You're always late.

Count the money, please.

We should've gotten
a safe like I said.

Would've been
a hell of a lot easier.

Oh, yeah? You think
we should've got a safe?

Yeah.
Yeah?

I think you should
shut the fuck up
and count the fucking money!

Please.

Where did you
find this guy?

I gotta relax.
I gotta relax.
I gotta relax.

What's up, beautiful?
I know you'll get me
all calmed down.

You playing solitaire again?

All right, what did I teach you?
You're gonna put the ace up,
right?

Then the two.

Seth,
the cameras are down.

Power outage
or something?

Gee, you think, dipshit?

Well, fix it!

Babe, you got a flashlight?

No.
What the fuck?

I wanna
see hands in the air now!

-Seth, that's--
-I said get your hands up!

All right,
what the fuck's going on?

We're robbing you, Einstein!
Now get your damn hands
in the air!

Nah, fuck that.
Rocco, Declan.

Get out your guns!
Slide them over.

Drop the phone!
Hands behind your head!

Tie them up.

Don't do anything stupid
and you might live.

Don't bother
with this one.
I got him covered.

How we looking?

Good.

Cover the door.

You got some balls,
you know that?

Coming into
my place of business,

waving guns, wearing masks,
taking hostages.

Stealing my fucking money!

This is armed robbery, bitch,
and nobody ever gets away.

What is that?
What are you doing?

Put the phone down,
you stupid prick!

What the hell?

He called the cops, Lindsay.

Lindsay?

Oh, my God. Lindsay, I'm sorry.
I never meant to hurt you.

You know, when I hit you,

I should've
fucking buried you!

Come on, girls.
Let's go. Let's go.

Get in! Get in the bus!
Get in the bus!

That's right.
I forgot we're cops.
We're broke.

Unit 5. Unit 5.

Oh, God.

This is 5, go ahead.

Please respond.
2-11 in progress,
Cedar Street.

-That's Walters. Let's go.
- This is 5.

We got Broza with us.
We're on our way.
Over and out.

Damn. You shot him.

He had it coming.

You said nobody gets hurt
unless absolutely necessary.

Are you telling me
you're not happy he's dead?

Then let me go. Grab a bag,
and let's get out of here.

Hey! Hey!

They're coming! Let's go!

Bunny! Ashley!

Yeah, Coach.
Be right there.

Just finishing a text.

Oh, my God.

-Fuckin'-A.
-Goddamn it.

Drop your weapons now!

A nightmare.

Drop your weapons now!

Get in the car.
I'll cover us.
Bunny!

Get to your bus. Now.

You're not gonna shoot me
while I'm behind
a cheerleader.

Besides, I think I have
you boys outgunned.

Stay in the passenger seat
and don't move.

Dispatch, this is Unit 5.
Shots fired. We need backup.
Send everyone.

I mean everyone!
Send them now!

God!

There's no endgame here, ladies!
Just give it up!
Come on, give it up!

Let's go!
Let's go! Come on!

What the hell is that?
Holy shit!

Aw, shit.
Finlay, you all right?

Yeah, I'm all right.
I'm all right.
Mack. You sure?

We're fine. Get after them.
You're gonna lose them. Go!

I'm gone.

You're gonna lose them!
Go, Broze.

There. Pull around back.

There'll be time to rest later.
Come on, we're on a schedule.
Let's go.

You know this place?

You work
in a seedy business,

you get to know
some seedy places.

Is it okay if I go now?

Yeah, Bunny.
You can go.

Oh, my God. Thank you.
Thank you so much.

I guess you better
start walking.

If you head that way,
you'll hit a gas station
in about three, four miles.

Hey, Bunny.

We're gonna need
that phone. Come on.

-My phone?
-Can't have you
making any calls.

No. No, I promise.
I won't call anybody,
I swear to God.

Jesus Christ.
It's just a phone.

All of my pictures.
My text messages.

Here. I'll trade you.
This cash for that phone.

That way, you can buy
as many phones as you want.

Thanks, lady.

Now get out of here.

What the hell is wrong
with this generation?

Ready?

See anything?

Ghost town.

We still got time
to make our bus?

Sure.

-What the hell are you doing?
-I'm breaking free, boss lady.

This time, I'm the one
that gets the happy ending,
the white-picket fence.

-Nicole...
-Save it.

Get on the floor face first.

Why are you doing this?

Because half the money isn't
anywhere near as enticing
as all of it.

Because I'm tired, boss lady.
Tired of you always
getting your way.

Always looking down on me
from your pedestal,
thinking I'm an idiot.

We can talk about this.
We just don't have
a lot of time here.

Look, you're not
gonna hurt me.

Stop telling me
what I'm going to do!

It's my turn.

Now get on the floor
so I can eighty-six you

and leave with my money.

No.

Why don't you make this easy
and come out from behind there?

I don't think so.

Linds, you dead yet?

No, not yet!

Put the gun down,
or I will kill you.

Nah. You're gonna
have to shoot me.

I loaded the guns,
you idiot.

Does it piss you off

knowing that we did
all this hard work

and I'm getting away
with the payday?

It probably does.

Smart people always get angry

when things don't go exactly
the way they wanted.

Time to say good-bye, Linds.

Goddamn it. It didn't
have to be this way.

It was always going to be
one or the other of us.

You were too preoccupied
by getting out of your life

that you failed
to see this coming.

Everything I did-- we did--
we did it for us.

For you and me.

No.

We were doing it for you.

I just happened to see this
in a different light,

a way for me to finally
get what I want.

That's not true.

Who are you kidding?

You-- All these years,
you were always on top.

You were always getting
everything you wanted.

I was actually relieved when you
told me Seth was a wife beater.

Made me feel not so bad.

Almost put us
on the same level.

You can't shoot me.

You don't have the guts
to do it.

Even after I steal your money,

shoot at you,
kill your husband...

you can't do it.

You're just weak.

I am not weak.

Then do it.
Pull the trigger.

Police! Freeze!

No. No.

Nicole.

You did this?

You're not as dumb
as I thought you were.

What about me and you?
Me and you.

No me and you.

No me and you?
What are you
talking about?

Just hang on. I'll--

Nicole, hey. Shh.

Don't-- Don't die.
Come on. Nicole!

Dispatch, Broza. Two perps.
One's down. The other on foot.

The warehouse complex
on Old Road.

Dispatch, Broza.

I lost the suspect.
Heading back to my car.

Son of a bitch.

I'll be a son of a bitch.

Sir.

Yeah, I've got a ticket
for the Blue Line.
Ah, yes.

Unfortunately,
this bus has been delayed
about five or ten minutes.

Just go ahead
and have a seat over there,

and we'll let you know
as soon as we're ready
to board.

Okay. Thanks.

Hey.

Sit down. I got a gun on you.
Sit your ass down.

So what now?
You gonna arrest me?

Yeah. But not right now
in front of these people.

I don't want
to make a scene. Okay?

But you move,
I'm gonna kill you.

Whose idea was it anyway?
Yours? Nicole's? Whose?

It was both of us.

Seth Walters,
he was my husband.

Yeah? Is he dead?

Yeah.
That's good.

Nicole killed him.
Oh, bullshit.

Nicole wouldn't kill anybody.

She tried to kill me.

If it helps,
he had it coming.

So why'd you risk it?
Why'd you do it?

You were
a well-taken-care-of wife.
For some money?

I wasn't well taken care of.
He beat me.

Me and her, we were finally
gonna get out of this town.

It's cursed, you know,
this town.

Makes people bitter, angry.

Like you?

Like me.

Like Nicole, I guess.

She was your friend, though.
Huh, Lindsay?

It was supposed
to be perfect.

Everything she told me
was a lie.

Yeah, me too.

Loved her though,
didn't you?
Didn't you?

You were gonna steal the money
and run away together, right?

Just the two of us.
Start new lives.

And now she's dead.
And now she's dead.

And I killed her.

I almost made it,
didn't I?

Blue Line now boarding.
Gate 15. All passengers.

Blue Line now boarding.
Gate 15.
All passengers.

You did.
Hey, Lindsay, listen to me.

Leave that bag,
get your ass up

and go get on that bus
before I change my mind.

What?
Lindsay, go.
Get out of here.

You're free. Go.