All language subtitles for No Activity s02e06 Mr. X.eng

Previously, onNo Activity...

Mm. Oh, Daddy likes that.

Ooh, yeah, Daddy does.

No. I'm Daddy.

Hey, you think Daddy should get
a little undressed.

[chuckles]

Sorry. I didn't think it
was gonna get this dirty.

[overlapping shouting]

What?
JANICE: I will. I'll do it.

Get off me.
Get off me.

[screams] Get off!

I'm the new guy. The new bloke,
if you're British.

In the short time
that we've known each other,

I've gotten a sense
of your morals and values,

and I believe that they're
really on point,

and I want to support them,
and I want to support you.

You really would do
anything for me, huh?

Detective, we know
your partner is dirty,

and we need you to find out

who the leader is.

Leon told me everything.

I know the softball
team is dirty.

The team is dirty?

Oh, don't play
dumb, Tolbeck.

Dirty money in
a laundry bag.

I know. I... Shoot.

I never even looked in that bag.

Okay, I'm gonna
open the bag.

Are you ready?
Okay, yeah.

On the count of three.

One... three.
Two, three.

Wait. Ugh.

I can't believe this.

I'm the dirty cop.

I've been dirty all this time.

Are you telling me that you had
no idea about this?

I swear on my life.

Cullen, are you mad?
Don't be mad. I'm not mad.

I'm not mad. I'm not mad.
I'm not mad.

[sighs] Okay, you know what?
Let's just go.

We can be in Mexico by morning.We can be

in Mexico in 20 minutes.
The border's right there.

You're right. I was thinking
of the Texas border.

Tolbeck, you're not
thinking straight, okay?

Yes, I am. Look. We could do
a Shawshank Redemption.

A what?It's a movie. I don't know
if you've ever seen it.

I've seen it. I've seen it.But it's these
two murderers, they're...

They form a heartwarming bond
while they're in prison.Yeah, I've seen it.

I've seen it. I've seen it.And then they
escape from prison.

At the end of the movie,
they're sanding a boat.I have seen it. I've seen it.

They're free.
That could be us.

Get busy living
or get busy sanding.

Shut up about
Shawshank Redemption.

I've got a plan.
Get in the car.

Bring the money.

Oh.

You mean the laundry? Yeah.

You're gonna love Shawshank Redemption.

It's something we can watch
on the way to Mexico

if we decide to do it.

It's such a great movie.

AFI said it's one of the top
hundred movies of all time.

I've seen
Shawshank Redemption!

["Happiness, Missouri"
by El Vy playing]

♪ While away while
someone counts the minutes ♪

♪ Happiness, Missouri,
I got to get your mind off ♪

♪ By the way,
I told you we were in this ♪

♪ Happiness, Missouri,
I got to get your mind off it. ♪

♪

You feeling okay?

TOLBECK:
I think, but my heart is beating like crazy.

CULLEN:
That's okay. Let me check it again.

Okay, the bug is
in the knot, okay?

It's not too tight?No, it's great.

I'm just not used
to a half-Windsor. Okay.

You sure this looks okay?Stop asking that.

Are you good with the plan?

Yeah. We just follow
the money. Right.

I drop off the bag,
just like usual.

Just like always.
Right.

And then I come back here,
call the team manager,

let him know that
I can't pick up the bag.Mm-hmm.

We wait. Whoever shows up to
pick up the bag, that's our guy.

Great. Yeah.We nail him,

and I clear my name.Go.

[sighs]

Okay. Here we go.

TOLBECK [on radio]:
Okay, I'm walking.

Walking just like normal.

CULLEN:
Don't talk to yourself.

Cullen. Cullen.It's one way.

Cullen, I can't hear you.

It's one way, Tolbeck.

Oh, it's one way, that's right.[exhales]

I'm going in the door
right now.

Stop-stop talking to yourself.

There's a lot
of washing machines here.

I'm walking up the stairs.Wha... Okay, yeah.

It creaked a little.

Did you know "stairs"
is a homonym?

St-Stop talking to yourself.

Okay, I'm going into
the room now.

[knocking on door]Stop talking.

Hello there, amiga.Guten Tag.

FRANKIE:
Hey.

TOLBECK:
Yeah, just dropping off the laundry.

Just like always.
[chuckles]

Oh, damn. You know,
I forgot your name.

What's your full name and your
role in this organization?

Get out of there.
Get out of there.FRANKIE: What?

Get-get out of there.TOLBECK: No, I'm just kidding.

I know you. I just...

Casual chitchat. [laughs]Okay.

And then, uh,
you'll text me later

when the clothes
are all cleaned up, right?

FRANKIE: Yup.TOLBECK: All right.

Ciao. Hasta la vista, baby.

[sighs]

TOLBECK:
Stupid idiot.

No wonder Cullen wants
to leave you and join the FBI.

I should be in the FBI,
fucking Bureau

of Inefficient Assholes.

Stupid Federal Bureau
of Investigative Idiots.

Man, I can't even come up
with the right anagram

or whatever... What is it?

A fucking Bureau
of Inexperienced...

No, that's stupid.

All right.

That went smooth.

I like this spy game.Mm-hmm.

I think, uh, Fucking
Bureau of Idiots

is maybe what you were
searching for there.

Oh, you heard that.

Mm.

Hey, come on,
it was a good job.

Really?

No.

FBI RADIO 1:
Agent Kasprowicz. Still no update?

MARCO:
Nope, nothing.

FBI RADIO 1: Ugh, fine. MARCO: Oh, fine?

You know what, Helen?
Drop the attitude, okay?

I'm the one stuck in this can.

When something happens,
guess what. I'll let you know.

FBI RADIO 1:
Okay, go fuck yourself.

How did we get so lucky?

Normally we're looking at
all these gross monsters,

but this, this is a
goddess we get to look at.

I'm, like, captivated
by this woman.

STEVE:
Mm.

I need to protect her.

That's-that's the mission.

The mission now...
protect Frankie.

This is my story, though.

On every job, I fall for
someone; can't stop it.

I mean, here's the thing about
this job, right, Steve?

It's creating, in my head,

two separate
divergent lives, okay?

Dustin, the man that I am,

the man that
my family raised,

Dustin, the last time
I had sex, honest to God,

was my ex-wife.

After she left,

I-I haven't had a meaningful
sexual relationship since then.

And that was ten years ago.

Marco, though, I mean...

Marco's sex life
is prolific.

How weird is that?

The most sex that I've
ever had is in character.

Now, that's got
to be weird.

I should talk to somebody
about that, right?

I think Marco might be
a love and/or sex addict.

I should probably go
to meetings in character.

How weird is that?

I'm gonna have to go to
addiction meetings

as my alias.

I mean, that's fucked up.

You know what
I did yesterday?

I bought a backpack for
school with flowers on it.

Why would I do that?

Unless I'm gonna
wear it for her.

To participate in this weird
Daddy-little-princess fantasy

that she has established,
that I'm gonna be honest,

I am now fully into, Steve.

I am 100% on board

for being this daddy's
little princess.

Now, what is that?
What is that?

Oh, God. Here. I want
to ask you a question,

and I want you to give me
your honest opinion, okay?

Don't overthink it, though.

Would I look good
in this sun dress?

Yeah.

Really?

♪

FATIMA:
Uh, yes, I understand

that your neighbor's dog
pooping on your lawn

is annoying, but it's not
a police emergency.

Oh, it's a big dog.

Yeah, it's still not
an emergency.

Thank you. Buh-bye.

Ugh.

911 overflow is the worst.

[chuckles]Oh, my God.

Is this coffee
for me? Thank you.

It is. Now, tell me everything.

How did the review go?

So, it went great.

I didn't get it yet.

But there's one day spot open,
and, I mean...

They're gonna figure
some stuff out,

and they'll let me know
by the end of the month.

When my review comes up,
I am going to ask--

scratch that--
I will demand

that you and I be placed
back together.

Yeah. Th-That might be fun,

but I'm probably
just gonna get it.

Of course it's gonna go to you.

Mm-hmm.
It should go to you.

Yeah.[computer chimes]

Another one coming in.

May I?

Knock yourself out.

I'll be right here.

911. What's your emergency?

WOMAN:
Hi, yes. I'd like to order two large pizzas

for delivery, please.It's a prank call. Just hang up.

Ma'am, this is not
a pizza place. It's 911.

Can I get one meat-lovers

and one vegetarian supreme
for delivery?

Ma'am, it's a felony
to prank-call 911.

Okay. Both family size. Thanks.

She's an idiot.
Just hang up.

Uh, ma'am, are you aware
that you've called 911?

Yes. Extra cheese on both.

The sense I'm getting is that
you know this is 911,

you cannot speak openly,
is that correct?

Yes.

Is there someone
in the room with you?

Yes.

Hey, it's not a prank.
It's not a prank.

We should take this seriously.

Uh, ma'am, what's the address?

347 Gold Coast Drive.

How long will that be?

[sighs] I've got a unit
that can be there...

in about ten minutes.

Ten minutes, yeah.I need to know

if there's any weapons
on the premises.

Yes. One side salad.

Okay.

Help is on the way.
Is there any chance

you could stay on the line
with me right now?

No, thank you.
I'll see you soon.

That was amazing.

[exhaling]Wow, that was intense.
She was in danger.

Yeah.Her life was
on the line.

You wanted me to hang up.

You wanted me to hang up.I mean,

it still could be a
prank call, actually.

Yeah. Like, they called
to order a pizza, like,

pretend to order a pizza, right,
and then they make it seem

like they need help...

but it's actually
just about the pizza.

Does that happen?

Yes. All the time.

All the time.

♪

TOLBECK [chuckles]:
Larry just sent me

a funny New Yorkercartoon.[sighs]

It's two elephants trying
to get into a bathroom...Could we just

take a break from your anti-joke
fan club and focus up?

Okay. You're right.Yeah.

[phone vibrating]

Hey. The clean clothes

are ready to be picked up
from the Laundromat.

Okay, clean clothes
and dirty money.

All right. So now
you call them back

and let them know
I can't come get it, right?Me?

Yeah.No. I-I don't know
about any of this.

You make the call.

Okay. So what
am I sick with?

Doesn't matter. Anything.

Cancer.No. That's too big.

Yeah, but with cancer,
there's no follow-up questions.

But what kind of
cancer is it? Oh, oh,

uh, is it fatal?
Oh, how long do you have?

Okay, okay, those
are all good follow-up...Are you doing chemo?

They're good
follow-up questions.Is it ball cancer

or ass can... Okay.I get your point. Okay.

It's just general sickness;
you don't know what it is.

Okay.Okay.

[dialing]

[line ringing][takes deep breath]

MR. X [distorted]:
Hello.

Uh, hi. Mr. X?

Hello there, Detective Tolbeck.

How are you tonight?

Oh, boy, unfortunately,

I'm calling to tell you
that I'm, uh, sick.

Uh, not cancer or anything.

But, uh, unfortunately,
I'm not gonna be able

to pick up the team's uniforms
for tomorrow's game.

Okay. Uh, I'll have to move
a few things around,

but I'm sure
I can pick them up tonight.

I'm sorry to hear
that you're unwell.

Keep up the fluids.

Okay, thank you.

Oh, how's the family?

Very well. Spouse is well.

Children are well.
Child 1's at camp.

Oh, they really do know how
to make me laugh, man.

Some of the stuff they say...

Well, I should go.
I hope you feel better soon.

Okay. Bye, Mr. X.

Okay.

Mr. X?

Yeah.

Spouse?

Child 1?

None of those things struck
you as mildly suspicious?

There's people
with the last name X.

Malcolm X. You know?
He could be Muslim.

Did you actually think
about this,

or are you just
thinking about it now?

Okay. You're right,
I'm a stupid, dirty...

dumb-ass cop.

Hey. At least you
don't have cancer.

That we know of.

In your brain.

You should get
that checked out.

Can you hear me?Hmm?

♪

MARCO:
I just wanted to say thanks.

For earlier.

Talking me through
that stuff, you know?

[sighs]

I know what I got to do--
I got to end this.

This has been... stupid.

I've jeopardized
the case. I know.

So I'm gonna call her,

I'm gonna break it off.

I'm just gonna do it.

[takes deep breath]

Okay, here we go.

[line rings]

[sighs heavily]

FRANKIE: Hi.Hey.

How are you?

Fine. How are you?

Uh, you know what?

Can I put you on
hold one second?

Yeah.Okay, great. Thanks.

Oh, fuck. Fuck!

[groans]

What?
Steve, I called to break up with a woman,

and a goddamn angel
answered the phone!

♪

[Tolbeck chuckles]

So funny. Did you know
you can get Kevin Federline

to do a shout-out video?

Larry got him to do one
for the department...

Could we have
one conversation

where you don't mention
Larry or Kevin Federline?

Let's focus up.Okay.

Know what I mean? Yeah.Yeah. Right.

[takes deep breath]

How long do you think
he's gonna take? No idea.

[sighs]:
Whoever it is...

it could be the end
of the line for me.

Hey, come on, don't
talk like that.

We're gonna
clear your name.

I hope you're right.

But if not, at least I know
I can handle the joint.

Oh, you think so?

Well, I've thought
about this a lot.

I figured I'd either be
an animal guy--

like, I'd have a pet rat
or something--

or I'd be a fixer--
you know, like, I'd make pruno.

Pruno?

Yeah, it's like a toilet wine.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I guess as a fallback

I could always be
the prison bitch.

But, you know...
it's not my first choice.

You know the... the
bitch gets fucked

by a whole bunch of guys.

Yeah, that's why
it's not my first choice.

MAN: What's the update
on that domestic?

WOMAN: We have the suspect in custody at Gold Coast Drive.

Gave us a fight,
but we took him down.

Good work to the new guy
in dispatch.

[sighs]

I am so sorry that I'm late.

Everybody's been
chewing my ear off

about this pizza call.
And get this:

the department wants me
to have a strategy meeting

with the PR people.

I'm gonna get me
a new outfit.

I got to do all
these interviews.

And then this...
this is off the chain.

They're giving me a haircut.

Like, giving it to me.

And...

I got other news,
mind-blowing news.

What?

The spot on the day shift.
The one you've been gunning for.

Do you remember it?Yeah, yeah,

of course I remember it.
Yeah.

Did I get it?

You didn't get it.
I got it.

They gave it to me.

Day shift spot.You didn't apply, though.

No. They just offered it to me,

out of the blue.

I didn't even
bring it up.

They said, at the end
of the day, I mean,

I have a lot of media
obligations right now,

so it makes a lot more sense
for me to be on the day shift.

I don't know when we're
gonna fit in the haircut.

I've been thinking
for a long time

about how I'd like
to just make a switch,

see how a new style might
sort of shake things up for me.

Cool, Zach. That's
really cool for you.

It's not really
great news for me.

No, it's not.

You knew I wanted
that day shift spot.

You betrayed me.

Did I?Yes!

That's not really a concept
in-in my church.

I always thought betrayal

was that thing where you trip
but you almost fall

and then you don't fall,
so you just kind of,

like, walk a little faster
at an angle.

What?
That's what I thought that was.

Tip... tipping over is what
you thought betrayal was?

Every time I do that,
I yell, "Betrayal."

♪

Oh, give me strength.

[taking deep breaths]

Okay.

Hey! Sorry about that.

FRANKIE:
Marco, what the fuck

is going on?

Nothing, really. You know.

So much is going on,
on a subatomic level, you know.

Particles just
smashing into each other

all over the place.

Uh, but on a microscopic level

that none of us
would notice, so...

Well, so much is,
in fact, happening,

it would give
the appearance that, um...

actually nothing is happening.Right. Okay.

See, now, that, that's-that's
a fucking weird-ass answer

to the question,
"What's going on?"

Eh, you know what,
uh, enough about me.

Okay.

So...

how are we?

How are we?

Yeah. How are we doing?

Like, what's the...
what's the temperature

of our relationship
at this point?

Are-are we running a fever,
or are we...

are we running cold, maybe?
I-I don't know.

Does our relationship
have a fever?

That's what you're
asking me right now?

[chuckles]:
I just want to know whether

to feed us or starve us,
you know?

All right. I'm gonna be the one
to sack up here, I guess.

Marco, do you not want this?

Don't put it on me.

I'm super into you.

I mean... I'm over here
drawing pictures of you,

thinking about
getting them tattooed

onto different parts of my body.

So then what the fuck
is the problem, then, Marco?

Oh, shit. Are you married?

Mar... No.
I mean, I was.

Are you gay?What? No.

What are you, a cop?

[high-pitched]:
No.

♪

ZACH:
You're upset.

That is very down-tone.

Let me fix this.
Okay? Peace offering.

They got me a fancy new chair.

Orthopedic chair.
You have it.

I deserve a bad back.
You take the new chair.

They got you a new chair?They did.

They got me a new chair.
They said I shouldn't

tell you about it,
but we don't really

believe in lies in my church,
except about the gay stuff.

Shut up. What the fuck?

Okay? Do you know what
it's like to sit here

and do the best job,

to be the greatest employee
at a job you are better than?

And you just deal with
Janice's shit seemingly forever,

and no one even knows your name

until they see you
masturbating in their inbox.

What? What was that?[computer chimes]

I'm getting a-an emergency.

911. What's
your emergency?

Yes.

Fine.

Zach, it's for you.

[sighs]

Zach speaking.

Natalie.

Hey, girl.

It's Natalie.
The pizza call. Remember?Mm-hmm. Yeah, yeah.

But it wasn't about pizza.
She was in danger,

and I realized it,
and now she's safe.

Yes, I remember.Natalie,
stop right there.

Never apologize. And, hey,
I got something out of it, too.

They're giving me
a free haircut.

[click]I don't...

Hello? Hello? Hello?

No personal calls at work.

♪

Oh, shit.
We got movement.

Oh, fuck,
is that Larry?

No, no, no, it
can't be Larry.

He's the sweetest
guy on the force.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

He sucks, and I can't
wait to arrest him.

Okay, real talk: is this because
he wouldn't let you on the team?

Real talk: it's irrelevant,
but it is a silver lining.

Am I doing this with
you or without you?

You want to be the prison
bitch your whole life?

Want to be the fucking
prison bitch, Tolbeck?Aw, man.

[groans]

I told you,
it's my third choice.

FRANKIE: Marco,
what the fuck is going on?

I bet you're a cop.
Are you a cop?

Marco, you're clearly stalling.

Are you a cop,
or are you not a cop?

You have to tell me.
That's the law.

What? No. I don't think so.

I think that's something they
say in the movies and stuff.

I don't think a cop has to tell
anybody anything, actually.

Marco, what the fuck
is going on?

You know what, you know what,

you know what, here's what's
gonna happen. Here's what's

gonna happen. This...
I can explain everything.

What? What the fuck
are you talking about?Ten seconds!

Okay, I need you to turn
everything in here off,

okay, for, like, I don't
know, ten minutes.

I need, like, ten minutes of
free time with her right now

to just get some
stuff straight.

Is that cool with you? Steve?

I'm gonna take that single
blink as a yes, okay?

Thank you. Thank you for this.

This means everything to me.

Thank you. Honest to
God, honest to God,

I am closer to you than
I am to my own father.

♪

[bells tinkle]

CULLEN:
Freeze!

Hands where I can see 'em.

Larry Turnbull,
you're under arrest.

How do you know me?How do I know you?

Yeah.

Do you not recognize me?

No, I don't.

Are you telling me
you don't know who I am?

I just said that.

Detective Cullen.

Ring a bell?

Are you a cop?

Am I... Yeah,
I think I'm a cop.

What precinct?Look!

All right, that's my precinct.
I think I would know you.

You do know me!

I'm Detective...

Cullen.
Yes, I know your name now.

I've never met you.

I'm a catcher.

You won't let me
on your team.

I'm actually
a five-tool player.

You don't want to get
involved in this.

Do you understand me?

You're in over
your head.

TOLBECK:
Larry.

Oh, my God!

You got me, Tolbeck!
[laughs]

It's a bit!
'Cause Tolbeck's here,

and it doesn't make sense
for Tolbeck to arrest me.

Why?

He's in on it, too.

No, no.CULLEN: No, no.

You set him up.

That's the whole point.
That's why we're here.

This is a sting.What are you t...

We were just on the phone
talking,

like, two hours ago.

No, I was talking to Mr. X
a couple of hours ago.

Yeah. That's me.

All this time,
you've never known?

Are you kidding me?

You really didn't recognize me?

You're Mr. X?Yeah!

I've been using this.
[distorted]: Hello, Tolbeck.Oh, yes.

Detective Tolbeck.Yes. That thing is great.

Isn't it amazing?
It's a scrambler.Wow.

[distorted]:
I'm Detective Tolbeck.

[laughs]
Wow, you're Mr. X.

Yes.I thought I had
a new friend,

and it's an old friend.

Best friends.

Mystery solved. Come on,
let's get out of here.[laughs]

Yeah.No, no, no. We're not
getting out of here.

We're arresting this guy.[sighs]

Oh, my God! Detective Cullen,
now I remember you.

Of course I knew you.
You're a great guy.

Yeah?You... Y-Yeah, we've had...
We've-we've talked many times.

You're a wonderful person.You remember me now?

Yes, yes. You're a cop
in my precinct. Yes.Uh-huh. Yeah.

How long have I been
in the precinct?

How long have you been
in my prec... the prec...

Simple question.Uh, two months.

I mean, you...

Short time, but...

a real impact.

I'm seeing this entire thing.

I'm seeing it all.

[door opens][panting heavily]

What the fuck?[pants]
Oh, my God.

Were you outside?!

So many stairs.

There's not that many stairs.[panting]

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Okay.

Were you spying on me?

[high-pitched]:
Mm.

You were fucking spying on me?!

Okay, okay. Sort of.

Okay? I was kind of spying
on you, all right?

Just-just give me a second
to lay it all out for you, okay?Okay.

You deserve to know the truth.
So let me...

let me explain it to you,
starting from the beginning.

Okay.

When I was 14,
I saw the movie

The Fugitive,okay?
Did you see it?

You don't want to get involved
in this, all right?

There's some money
that gets moved around,

but that money goes
to worthwhile causes

that we all benefit from.

We pay for maternity leave,
paternity leave,

Thanksgiving turkeys that
feed the neighborhoods.

We pay for the soup kitchens.
We pay for the book club,

for the classes where dyslexic
officers can learn to read.

Hey, you're in that.

Shut up.So it's a little money

from the cartel's cockfight.

You know what happens if the
Feds come in here and take it?

They burn it.

They burn it. And we
don't get to pay for

our orthopedic shoe drive.

No way.

Those shoes totally fixed
my back.

You don't want to see
how the sausage is made.

Well, I'm telling you,
that's how the sausage is made!

The department doesn't
take care of us.

The state treasury
doesn't take care of us.

Nobody gives a crap
about cops but a cop.

I'm telling you the
God's honest truth.

Great speech, Larry. Now you're
under arrest, okay? Cuff him.

No, Cullen,
I don't want to cuff him.

Cuff him.No.

Cuff him. Tolbeck.Let him go.

He's like a hero.

CULLEN:
No, he's not. Cuff him.

No. No.Cuff him.

Tolbeck. To-Tolbeck.
Tolbeck.[protesting]

Tolbeck, do not do this.

Don't do this.
Do not do this to me.

Give me the cuffs.
Give it. Give me the cuffs.[grunting]

Give it.You can have it.

Oh, shoot!

Hey! Stand back.[groans]

[grunts]

Fuck it.

Come on!

Oh, well.

[distorted]: Looks like
this one got away, folks.

[distorted]:
I hate you.

It's fun, though, right?[distorted]: No!

So, at the end,
it was the one-armed man,

Harrison Ford is vindicated,

but Tommy Lee Jones
never gets over it.

End credits, okay?

But the dogged pursuit
of Tommy Lee Jones's char...

Marco, are you
a fucking cop or not?!No.

[sighs]
I'm an FBI agent, okay?

My real name
is Dustin Kasprowicz.

[grunts]

Okay. Okay.

That's fair.Yeah.

That's fair.

Wow.

You really got me.

Yeah, I know.

I deserved that, okay?

But it doesn't change
the fact that I love you.

I am in love with you.

I-I think we should
run away together. I think...[door opens]

Hey, Frankie.
Sorry, sorry.Larry, what the fuck

are you doing here?I think we have
a bit of a situation.

Who the hell are you?

Who the hell are you?Doesn't matter.

Look, I need that file cabinet
right here

in front of that drawer
right now.

And do you have any rope?
I'm gonna probably need...

Oh, God, we got to knock these
bulbs out, too, God darn it.

Okay, look, don't be alarmed.

I'm just taking my gun out
to use you guys as hostages.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!Whoa, whoa,
whoa, Larry!

Relax. Does anyone h...
does anyoneYou relax!

have a plan, okay?
This is my first time.

Okay.
Just calm down.Okay? So just...

I'm calm.It's okay. Just relax.

Look, I'm sorry for yelling,
but this is a hostage situation![gunshots]

Okay?
Okay, okay, okay! Okay,

whoa, whoa!Who has to pee?

What?What?

♪

♪ Suitcase gone

♪ Suitcase
gone ♪

♪ The only way
to make you stay ♪

♪ Is that suitcase gone

♪ Suitcase gone

♪ Suitcase
gone ♪

♪ From across your face

♪ As the gray of the day...

MAN:
Guh-doosh.

[whip cracking]

[drums beating, tribal grunt]

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