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Previously on Crash...

- Ben Cendars.
- I know who you are. Anthony Adams.

So, you've driven anybody before?

Not professionally, but
sure... I can handle it.

It's not exactly what
you signed up for, is it?

My clarity is crystal

till the devil offers his confections.

Ben, put the pills down man, c'mon!

Good evening, sir. I'm Officer
Battaglia. Is your daughter home?

- How did you meet her?
- A car accident.

You slept with her.

You cheated on me.

- Remember?
- Amy, I've got a problem, right?

I'm admitting that. Just
give me a chance here, kiddo.

When I come back from dinner and
movies with the girls, you go home

and I go to bed.

Amy, I get it.

What are you doing here?

I've been getting myself ready for you.

- In our fucking bedroom?
- No, sweetie.

Get the fuck out of my house!

Hi, Jules. Give your father a hug.

I don't know what kind of
shit is between you and Ben,

but i really believe he's
turning over a new leaf.

Maybe I'm not as bad as you
like to make me out to be.

No, you're right Dad.
I had a great childhood.

Your fucking girlfriend took
out 5 credit cards in my name

all of which have been maxed out and
drained 20G from our savings account.

- It's over.
- You're the one who came after me.

- You got rid of my husband.
- I was sick.

You can't do this Kenny!

You can't just leave me here.

What am i gonna do?

You're suspended. You wanna
come back to work here?

Get it together Battaglia.

Now.

- What happend to me?
- You got old, Ben.

It happens.

I fucked it all up. My children hate me.

C'mon man. This is America.

It's always a chance for a second act.

Even a third or forth for a
crazy mother fucker like you.

You're Ben Cendars.

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This fucking city never changes.

I told you to search
every nuke and cranny.

You had 8 month to do it.

Next stop is your last stop, man.

Job poorly done.

- What the fuck was that?
- Earthquake.

C'mon man, get your ass
up. We got work to do.

Can i make you another?

Yep, I'll have another.
No olives this time.

No, not finished.

Company is operating in a challenging

And volatile environment.

Did ESPN confirm for an one
on one after the announcement?

Yes, and the share holders
have been calling all morning.

I have a video conference
scheduled for 10:30 a.m.

Fine. 10:30 is fine.

God, God damnit, it hurts like... a lot.

God.

It hurts so bad I can't
find the appropriate simile.

Why am I doing an interview? I
can't even open my damn mouth.

Dental pain sucks. What can I do
to help? You want to take a break?

No, no, no. Let's finish
the statement. Okay.

"In the meantime I am confident

that B.W.E. will prosper,

despite the somewhat
disquieting results."

- Who's doing the ESPN interview?
- Seth.

I really don't want to be annoying,

but, again, the board of
directors is extremely concerned.

It's your job to be annoying,
Andrea. Don't apologize for it.

I think I will tell the board
and the shareholders the truth.

- Really?
- Shares of B.W.E are down 32%

since the beginning of the year.

That we lost $45 million
in the last quarter alone

and that I have weathered
far worse storms in the past

and they should just
all calm the fuck down.

What do I do about the name of
the team? I don't have one yet.

- Yeah.
- My gums.

You know, Seth, maybe we should postpone
the announcement until you're feeling better.

No, no. We break ground in three months.

I'm announcing that today. I need water.

- How many Vicodin have you taken today?
- I don't need questions.

I do need a dentist in here right away
or I won't be able to speak on camera.

All right. I'll take care of it.

My stadium.

It's a thing of beauty, huh, Andrea?

Los Angeles may just make me a saint.

I cannot believe she would do this.

Baby, slow down. Come look at
this. There's a sloth on tv.

They move in slow-mo. It looks like a special effect. But
it's not. And it's the same name as the lord of lethargy.

Can you help me for God's sake?!

Baby. I looked where... I...

It looks like a big wallet... Okay?
... Inside a black hanging bag.

Did I mention you shouldn't
have let this girl move in?

I never trusted her. She
had lying eyes. That bitch.

Well, she only moved because
you tried to fuck her. Remember?

She's a bitch and a liar. Now
you're shocked that she's a thief?

Fuck, Jimmy.

- Jimmy!
- I'm looking, honey. I'm looking.

You know. There's this thing in
America, that we have called banks.

Yeah, and they never go
broke or steal your money.

You've got to get rid of this gypsy
paranoia thing. It really isn't healthy.

Didn't I tell you to give
it to me and I'd double it?

Yeah, you're so good with money.

Sarcasm... you know it
doesn't become you, baby.

Oh, shit.

I am so sorry.

Come here.

That's $7.000, baby.

Oh, it's okay, honey. It's only
money. I'll make it all back for you.

Oh, baby, it's okay. It's
okay. I'll get it back.

Come here. Come here. Come here.

Let's go get some breakfast. Come
on. It's okay. We'll get it back.

Hey, man. I got you something.

Wannabe donuts for a wannabe cop.

You assholes! I see what you did!

- You, stop them.
- Why? What happened?

The defected my hotdog case. They
painted testicles all over it.

They're teenagers. What
do you expect? Come on.

Don't just stand there! Do something!

Stop! Guys did... the...

You are just going to
let them get away, huh?

- I'm calling the real cops.
- Hey. Listen, man.

You seriously think LAPD gives a shit?

- Fuck.
- Huh? Come on.

It's minor vandalism.

It's not worth the paperwork.
They've got no interest. Believe me.

You got some towels? A little Windex?

Come on. I'll help you wipe
the balls of the hotdog case.

- Shit.
- Want a donut?

- Fuck you.
- Exactly.

They're still here? Jesus.

Okay. One bottle of glue.

$8.95.

There you go.

Thanks for stopping by, boys.

Spend 20 minutes in here
making up their wish list

and then they just go
home and buy it online.

Why are you surprised? You
know they where just looky-loos.

Business better pick up because
we can't go on like this.

Oh, stop worrying so much.

Just watch things will
turn themselves around.

- The economy always bounces back.
- This place is dying.

I mean, Stargate video shut down and
they've been here for, what, 20 years.

Yeah, but they had no inventory.

We are not going anywhere.

I do the books every month, mom.
I know, The shit that we're in.

Watch your mouth... and the
store. I'll be right back.

- You're not gonna go have another cigarette.
- You're not the boss of me.

- Mom.
- Bo, stop worrying so much.

This is a seriously infected
abscess, Mr. Blanchard.

I need you to come to my office
so we can get this taken care of.

Numb it. I have to go on camera today.

- Okay, but I think you'd really be much...
- Numb the fucking tooth please.

"Sports Illustrated" just
came up with their cover line.

"After 15 years, visionary brings
football back to Los Angeles."

And here is the photo
they're going with.

- Ah.
- Please, Mr. Blanchard.

I knew you'd like that.

They should've used the
one without the jacket.

I think you look great.

- Rinse and spit, please.
- Okay.

What? What is it?

Councilman Rizzario wants
to meet with you. Today.

Son of a bitch.

He's the only moron in all of LA

who doesn't want a football stadium.
What is it now? The unions again?

Tell him I'm not available.

He's filing a lawsuit on
behalf of his constituents.

Want to cancel the press conference?

Hooper, you've always got that surprised
look on your face after I give you a cut,

like you're shocked at my
performance or some thing.

I am the master, Hooper. How
many times I got to tell you this?

Every time I get a cut, I guess.

I've been telling my nephew, Anthony
to watch and learn, listen and educate.

There's a big set of shoes
over there he could fill

if he just paid attention to what
unfolds here on a daily basis.

Yo, any chance I could just sweep the
nappiness of the floor and get my ass home?

You see? That's what I'm talking
about right there. There it is...

Attitude. All wrong.

The Muhammad Ali of tonsorial arts is
willing to train you and you shoo him away.

Well, uncle, do me a favor: just
call yourself a barber, please.

Look, you ain't writing
sonnets. Hair grows, you cut it.

$12 later, hooper's out the front
door thinking about who knows what.

Waffles and pussy. What's
all I ever really think about.

- Thank you.
- And for your information.

Don't nobody like to be
called "barbers" any more...

At lest not the real professionals.

An old man. That's what you are.

Ben.

Hey.

It's. Uh... it's been a while.

Hello, Anthony,

Roger.

Ben.

We heard about what happened.

- I tried to send my condolences.
- Oh, I appreciate that.

Roger, do you mind if I borrow
Anthony for a few minutes?

No, no. Take all the time you need.

The fool don't listen to me no how.

And I'm truly sorry for your loss, Ben.

Thank you.

Won't be long.

You doing okay, Ben?

My daughter was murdered, Anthony.
How do you think I'm doing?

The good news is I finally did it.

I cleaned up.

I'm off drugs.

Hey, and I'm saner than ever.

I have not talked to my
dick in over eight months.

So...

How have you been?

Oh, you know. Stuck in
the mud, man. Wasting days.

- But what brings you here?
- Why, I have a job for you...

Just take a couple of
days. It's nothing crazy.

I... I can't do it alone, Anthony.
I need a friend to help me.

- You understand why I'm hesitant, right?
- Of course I do.

I wouldn't be here if I didn't
really need you. Trust me.

I... I have no interest in
messing up your life, Anthony.

I just, uh... I need this favor.

Please, two or three days.
That's all I'm asking.

All right. What the fuck, man.

But shit gets weird. I'm out.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Baby, I can't watch you like
this. It's breaking my heart.

It's okay.

I'm sorry.

I've got a good news for you. I've got a fat check
on the line I'm gonna make it all back for us.

How are you going to get into a
game, Jimmy? You have money? no.

Larry owes me, I'll get
it from him. Stop worrying.

- Larry works in a car wash.
- He said he had money.

That he found them
between the seats of a van.

You find all sorts of shit in cars.

So he called you and
told you he had money.

Why you hating him? He's a good guy.

You son of a bitch.

What? What are you accusing me for?

You son of a... you fucking...

Hey, why are you hitting...

Hey, why are you hitting me?

- Give it to me.
- Give you what?

What do you want? The
keys? You want the keys?

- Give me my money.
- Your money?

You're accusing me of
stealing your money?

Baby, no bullshit, the look you're
giving me right now is unsettling.

Jimmy, I'm gonna count.

When I'll get to three, I'm
going right for your balls.

One..

You know how much you're
hurting me right now?

Two...

This is your last chance, Inez.

Apologize and I'll forget it.

- Three.
- Hey, No! Hey, hey, hey! Not the balls.

Not the balls!

Everything but the balls!

Jesus, you're fucking crazy, man. Here.

Get out of my car.

Don't you wanna know why i took it?

C'mon,I was gonna double the money and
surprise you. I take you 7000 grand,

turn in 14, next time you look in
your black bag you've got 10, not 7.

Everybody wins.

Get out of my car.

I want you to remember
this moment, Inez.

Okay, go! Yeah, go, go, go, go.

Just go ahead and leave me. Don't
think twice about it! Get out of here!

"That's right", said Clever Christine.

"We really can't do anything."

Okay, everyone. Open your eyes.

"Ah, you're so Clever
Christine", Lee shouts.

And as the spaceship lifts off,

Clever Christine tells her friend
they really can't do anything.

As long as they're together.

The End."

Thank you.

- Councilman Rizzario, how are you?
- Good.

My assistant Andrea
Schiller will be joining us.

She take great notes.

Look, Blanchard, I'm gonna save us a
little time and a whole lot of misery.

Fine. Cut to the chase.

We both know this football
stadium does only one thing...

Make the rich richer.

If that's your basis for this
lawsuit, we've already made provisions.

Anyone that has to move
because of stadium construction

is being well-compensated.

Yeah? What about the
residents that remain behind?

What is a football stadium
going to do for them?

Set a meeting with
anyone who will listen,

and I will explain how that stadium
complex, is not only going to revitalize

the entire neighborhood, but also
generate billions of dollars for this city.

Sounds good in press release, but we both
know this football team ain't gonna do

a damn thing for these people.

- Just look at the Staples Center.
- Oh, come on.

Have you taken a tour
around Chavez ravine?

Do you people even know
where temple street starts?

You don't know shit, Rizzario.

I used to work summers unloading
trucks for the barato trabajadores.

No shit?

My uncle Bobby had an
export business on east 6th.

He died last year.

And when I stood in our lady
of Guadalupe in east L.A.,

I didn't feel any different there

than I would've felt at
Saint Luke's or Saint Alban's,

because I was taught
that people are people,

and those who work the hardest
are those who earn your respect.

Councilman Rizzario... Hector,

the people of Los Angeles
want a football team

and I intend to give it to them.

So bring on your lawsuit,
whoever the fuck you want,

and I will prove my stadium
will employ more people faster

than your opposition research can
calculate. Are you with me? I hope so,

this thing works, you
will be the fucking mayor.

Thanks for stopping by, Hector.

So no uncle Bobby, right?

Hey. Will you...?

Girl's not coming.

Maybe because she said tomorrow night.

If she doesn't show, you
don't get paid for her.

When is the last time I said I
had a new girl and she didn't show?

I don't trust girls travelling by bus.

They all think they're Marilyn
Monroe riding on a fucking greyhound.

If she shows, she won't last a week.

Shauna, do I look like I
hang at the bus station?

Hey, baby.

Hey, shauna, you've got to talk to your door monkey
outside. He actually asked to see my membership card.

He hassles any of my clients
and you're both on the street.

Ungrateful people.

Big spending center.

Okay, I should've asked before
borrowing your money. I know that.

You're unbelievable.

I have this whale on the line.

He thinks he's jesus christ with a pool
cue. Two drinks, he plays like Mother Teresa.

And last night I did something that you're
gonna think is probably pretty stupid.

I had my stake... almost 10 grand...

I'm heading home and I bump into
this cat that I used to run with.

He tells me his mother just died, and
he can't even afford to bury the woman.

- So I feel bad for him...
- Jimmy.

You think I can't
tell when you're lying?

Wha... fine.

I lost everything in the last hand.

Trip kings. No way this
guy makes his straight.

Was that so hard?

Now get out.

God, my ego. I should've seen the
straight. It was all over his face.

Then I pictured what that
money could do for us.

When I lost I couldn't
tell you. I was ashamed.

So you took my money.

And I didn't just lose my 10 grand.

I took out a marker
for another 10. What?

This is not a nice man.

I've got till the end
of the week to pay up.

I was telling the truth about the whale.

Look, I'm in and out at cards,

but you've seen me play
pool. Is there anybody better?

I just... I need the stake,

and I can take him and make it all back.

Jimmy, this is everything I have.

You get the 10 you
need and you pull out.

You have my word.

When's the game?

Tomorrow night, but I've
got to flash the cash today.

Fuck. Don't.

Don't.

you've got to get on top of the ball.

Your pitching arm... it's too low.

You've got to get your
elbow above your shoulder.

- I don't think so, man.
- I'll show you. Give me the ball.

Give me the ball. Who are you?

Look, your fastball's got nice pop, but
your mechanics could use a little tweaking.

This is what you're doing. Watch my arm.

You see how low it stays?

- Yeah.
- All right.

Now this is what it should look like.

See how high the angle is
as it comes over my body?

Fine. Now you give it a try.

There you go. How'd that feel?

Good.

All right. Now try it again. And remember...
keep that arm up and in front of you.

Nice. I'm liking it.

- You throw anything else?
- I've been working on a curveball.

All right. Show me. Let's see it.

What are we doing?

We're packing up her house.

Ben, there are people
who do this type of thing.

I'm not paying you for your opinion.

Let's go.

Once you sign, Mr. Battaglia,

I'll file with the courts today and
you two can move on about your lives.

Thank you, Kenny.

This process could've been a lot more
difficult, especially on the kids.

You've been really great
throughout this whole thing.

You mind giving us a moment?

Not at all.

Look, I've...

to figure out a way to apologize
for everything that I did to you.

Kenny, don't.

Please. Hear me out, will you?

That's all I ask.

Man, this divorce,

signing those papers,

probably the best thing that
could've happened for us, right?

- Yeah.
- Marks the end of that chapter, you know?

But, Amy, I want to move
into the next chapter...

together.

You and me

A brand new beginning.

I now know what kind
of husband I want to be,

what kind of father I
want the kids to have,

amy, this is my promise to you.

And if you give me a second chance,

I won't let you down.

Maybe one day

you'll want to marry me all over again.

Hey.

I can't believe this is happening.

I know. I know.

I mean, here you are. You're saying...

everything that I so
desperately want to hear.

And I mean 'em, kiddo. I do. Yeah.

That's why it's gonna break both
of our hearts when I tell you

I can't do this with you again, Kenny.

What are you talking about?

I don't love you anymore.

We can work on that.

- Hmm. Except we can't.
- Why?

Kenny, it's not that I don't think that
I could fall in love with you again.

It's that I don't want to.

Yeah.

One second.

Maggie, the signing table's all
set up whenever you're ready.

Yeah. Thanks, Judith. I'll be right out.

You did great, maggie.

The children of thousand oaks love you.

Did you see that little Korean girl down
in front? Oh, the way she looked at me.

I can get used to that.

You know what I hate
about thousand oaks?

It's way the hell out here.

Any chance I can get
you to ride back with me?

Keep me company?

I appreciate the offer, Judith, but if you can't
stand being alone with yourself for that long,

how do you expect me to stand it?

Hey, Bo, someone's here to see you.

You call me?

Oh. Hey.

- Are you into kit building?
- Not really.

Um, I mentioned to coach Velasquez
about working with me yesterday.

He said you were the best
high-school pitcher he ever saw.

- You better believe it.
- We didn't buy those trophies.

- Mom, he doesn't care.

You know, Bo would be
pitching for the Dodgers today

- if he hadn't hurt his...
- Mom.

Give us a minute, okay?

Sure. So what brings you by?

I was wondering if you were planning
to come to anymore practices.

I might. Why? I thought, you know,

you could work with me some more. I talked
it over with coach V. He said it was cool.

Coach V?

Yeah. He's a good man. He
knows what he's talking about.

You should listen to him.

So are you serious about the game?
- Oh, hell yeah.

'Cause I don't want to waste my time on
bullshit. You'd better be willing to work.

I am. I've got plans. I'm gonna go play

college ball, get drafted. I'm
going all the way to the show.

You think you're that good, huh?

You tell me.

hey!

Keep it friendly, will you?!

I'm sorry, ma'am.

Have a good day, sir.

Ben, you all right in there?

Oh, yeah.

they say that odor evokes the
strongest, most powerful memories.

I haven't smelled this crap in 30 years.

Cassie used to ingest
it by the boatloads.

She'd spoon her little
fingers in the jar...

You son of a bitch. How dare you?

- Jules...
- I don't want to hear any of your excuses.

The landlord called and told me
someone was taking Cassie's stuff.

Immediately, I knew it was you.

- But, honey...
- Where have you been?

I've done everything up until now.

I went to the morgue
and I.D.'ed her body,

handled the fucking funeral services,

waited for the police to bring her stuff
back and then you just waltz in so you

can haul everything away?

Jules, I know that
you've done everything,

but I was in rehab,
you know? I couldn't...

I couldn't do anything.

I was in no shape to deal
with my daughter's death,

but I'm better now

and I have to have something to
do, and this is all that's left.

I'm gonna give you two a moment.

No, I think you should stay, Anthony.

He's turned you into a grave
robber, why would you leave now?

Yeah, you know what?

It's cool.

Yeah, it's totally cool. I
think you should take everything.

But I know what you're doing.

You're just...

clearing everything out,
emancipating yourself

of all reminders of her,

just like your shaman would say, right?

You're just trying to bury
another one of your mistakes.

Sweetheart, you know
you're never gonna do this.

You know?

This has been sitting here for months
and this stuff has never been touched.

I'm just trying to help.

You can take whatever you want,

but you can't have this.

I knew that would look great on you.

I don't think I can walk in these
heels or breathe in this dress.

Well, luckily, the
most we do is just sit.

Oh, I definitely won't be able to sit.

The secret is never lean back in your
chair. All you'll show is stomach.

Just rest against it, put
your elbows on the table.

That way your belly is flat
and the gentleman thinks

you're fascinated with him.

- Let me help you with that.
- Oh, thank you.

I almost never wear it. When I
do, I always put way too much on.

So how nervous are you?

Well, I wasn't nervous
at all until I saw you.

I mean, who's gonna want to talk
to me when you're in the room?

Trust me. In an hour from
now when the clients show up,

I'm gonna be jealous as
hell. Close your eyes.

So we just talk to them.

I mean, how do we get paid for
that? They can just go to a bar

and talk to all sorts of girls.

You're a wealthy man, you go to a bar,
you have all these 20-year-old wannabes

that have nothing to
offer but their looks.

Here

you have a woman who looks like you,
who's hanging on every word they say.

and the only thing men like stroked
more than their cocks are their egos.

We won't have to touch them or anything?

No, and if you do, you get fired.

Come on.

I'm dead serious. Look, we make
our money teasing it out of men.

I'm not gonna be able to do this.

Sure you are.

Just do what I say,

and by the time we give them a
kiss on the cheek to say good night,

they'll come in their
pants and leave very happy.

If this meeting goes well....
and I'll make sure it does...

I want that press conference
rescheduled A.S.A.P.

Already on it.

What?

How many of those have you had today?

Clearly not enough.

The cocksucker put a drain in my mouth,
now it hurts worse than it did before.

Okay, honey, I'm out.

Call Dr. Fisk, have him call
this in to the nearest pharmacy.

We'll stop on the way.

Seth, we're already running late.
Councilman Rizzario and the citizens'

committee leaders are waiting.
Let's not piss these people off.

Pull over. Pull over right
here. There's a pharmacy.

- Seth, we have to try to respect them.
- They'll fucking wait.

This is good.

It's all about his mechanics. If I
can help him with those, I think...

I think this kid...

I like his attitude too. I
can tell he really wants it.

Well, he is a lucky young man.

If you ask me, he should be paying
for the privilege of working with you.

Okay, mom, but this isn't about me.

- I've been trying to tell you...
- I know, I know. He's gonna be a big star.

You know what? Talk to me when
he has a wall full of those.

A bunch of old trophies? What does
that have to do with anything, mom?

The only person that cares
about those stupid things is you.

They belong in a box somewhere.

Is that...

Oh my God, it's him.

Who?

That man by the S.U.V.

Isn't that Seth Blanchard?

How should I know?

Bo, he's only one of the
richest men in the world.

I have one of his books in the back.
I'm gonna go see if he can sign it.

Thanks for listening.

I really appreciate it.

Hey, pal, you've got to move the truck.
You're in a loading zone. Chop chop.

I'm just having a prescription
filled at the pharmacy.

Yeah, that's terrific. You're still gonna
have to move your vehicle, all right?

My driver's got the keys
and he's getting a coffee.

All you all right?

- Hey.
- Did you just...whoa

Oh

Are you all right?

- Do you want to sit down for a second, sir?
- What? What did you say?

Do me a favor. Just
talk to me for a second.

- What?
- Just sit down for a second, all right? Just stay there.

Stay there. Oh, no no.

Oh, fuck. Come on. Jesus.

Call 911! Now.

Hey. Hey. All right. Hey.

All right.Just stay up for me.

All right. Just stay up for me.

All right.

- Seth...
- Stay with me. Stay with me, sir.

There we go, Mr. Shiguru.

Oh, Joseph Watanabe. Says hello.

You know Joseph?

How is he?

Happily back home with
his family in Tokyo,

but unhappy that he can't be here.

Well, Joseph has a beautiful family.

He insisted I stop in and see you.

He said you were a
wonderful conversationalist.

Joseph is much too generous.

If I were even more generous?

Mr. Shiguru, you're making me blush.

Will you excuse me while
I go powder my nose?

Of course.

Give 'em away. You think I'm
interested in your titties?

- This is not okay.
- I know I know... rules. I got out.

Do you want to see me fired?

Whale left town... just gone.

So find another one.

What a good idea. What do you think I've
been doing at the card rooms? Come on.

More cards. Great. Great Jimmy.

Hey, I've still got plenty left.

What about some of your
fat friends out here?

- I just need an introduction.
- Jimmy,

get out.

- Now.
- Don't tell me to leave.

I need that money tonight, Inez.

If I can't pay it by tonight,
I've got a beatdown waiting for me.

- You said by the end of the week.
- I didn't want to worry you, honey.

What about that guy... what about the
guy that's staring down your dress?

Chinks, they all think
they can play pool.

Jimmy, I gave you my
money. If Shauna sees you

hustling in here, I'm gone.

So suddenly this is all about you?

Hey, don't say I didn't
give you a chance.

Fuck. Fuck.

I made sure she had the best of
everything... schools, nannies, you name it...

but I wasn't part of her life.

In case you aren't aware, Anthony,

I was an exceptionally shitty father.

I saw the effect my
lifestyle had on Jules and so

I decided I wasn't gonna
screw up Cassie's life by...

so I sent her off to live with her mom.

And from what I understand,

she turned out to be

a very wonderful, caring,
well-adjusted young woman.

So

mission accomplished.

Go home, Ben.

Come back in the morning
when the movers get here.

- I can finish the rest.
- No, I need to do this.

I need to do this, Anthony.

Pardon me, Mrs. Blanchard.
I'll just be a moment.

Come on, baby.

Come back to me.

I...

need you.

Thanks a bunch for picking me up.

Prick.

Stop it.

Leave me alone.

Oh, baby,

what did they do to your face?

They took it all, all your money.

We'll make it back. We'll
make it back. Don't worry.

I still owe him.

I'm so stupid

- I got...
- Baby, it's okay.

We'll find a way.

It's okay, baby

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. We'll find a way.

Yeah?

Wait a minute. Who is this?

What hospital?

Yeah, but... what's this about?

Hey.

Um, I'm sorry. I got a call saying
Mr. Blanchard wanted to see me?

I'm, uh, Kenny Battaglia.

I was with him when he
collapsed outside the pharmacy.

I'm Maggie. I'm Mr. Blanchard's
wife. Thank you for helping him.

Oh, not a problem. Just happened to be
in the right place at the right time.

So I'm a little curious...

- how'd you guys find me?
- My husband, he has a way of...

Seth?

Seth, what are you doing?

I'd like some privacy, please.

Everybody out but him.

I want to speak to Mr. Battaglia alone.

- Baby, just give me a few minutes, okay?
- Okay.

I'll be right outside.

You seem like you're doing better.

Man, the way you went down, I thought
you were stroking out or something.

Mr. Battaglia, yesterday
at the parking lot,

I need to know what you saw.

Okay.

Um, I saw you fall. And, um...

No. No no. Before that.

The light.

Did you see the light?
It was all around me,

all around us.

You had to have seen it.

You sure you shouldn't be in bed?

Something happened out there yesterday that
had nothing to do with the vicodin overdose.

It can't be.

It was too clear.

and that voice.

With all due respect, Mr.
Blanchard, when I was on the force,

some of the things that people
said they saw when they were high...

most fucked up things I ever heard.

Maybe you're right.

It just felt so real.

It felt so real. It felt like...

like...

like what?

Like divine intervention.

What do you mean exactly?

I know this sounds insane.

Maybe it is the vicodin.

And I'm no fucking Joan of Arc,
that's for sure. It's just...

the voice.

Excuse me, Mr. Blanchard?

The voice I heard...

I think it was God.

I think God spoke to me.

What is it you think
you'll actually find?

Just call up the lapd, tell 'em
you'll make a sizable donation

to the policeman's benevolent
association if they reopen the case.

Now I'm talking to the walls. Great.

I heard every word you said, Anthony.

But the LAPD

has had their chance already. And the
private investigator, he's had his chance.

And now it's my turn.

And I'm gonna find my daughter's killer.

And when I find that cocksucker
that took my baby's life,

I'm gonna kill him.

I'm gonna avenge Cassie's death

by removing his sick demented,
twisted, fucking heart.

That's what I'm gonna do, Anthony...

and I'm gonna enjoy every
fuckin' minute of it.

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