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Hey.

Lou Lou.

Lou Lou.

Lou Lou!

- There you are.
- Hey, Daisy.

Looks like you've got your hands full.

Yep.

Hooray.

Nice.

What's up, Daisy?

Was wondering if, um,
maybe you wanted to meet up later?

Maybe go to Winkie's.

Oh.

I gotta help Beth with some stuff.

I gotta help her... It's boring.

Aw, poor Lou Lou.

Always looking out for her sis.

You know, you gotta remember
your own needs too.

I have some stuff to finish up
here too though, so...

You've got time.

Hey, you should have one on me tonight.

Oh, you don't... you don't have to do that.

Why not? It's fine.

Have fun.

Rain check.

But...

Hey, buddy.

When you smoke a cigarette,

you inhale a drug called nicotine.

You could replace
the word "drug" with "poison."

Like anything that is not
built on solid foundations,

the brainwashing is as fragile
as a house of cards...

...and will collapse in an instant.

All you have to do is give it a shake.

Yeah, you like that dick?

Oh, fuck!

Oh, fuck!

Oh, fuck!

Oh, that was... that was magical.

Ah, fuck, yeah.

So... So should I call you, or...

What?

- About the job?
- Oh, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

Swing by tomorrow.

Hey, careful where you sleep around here.

It's dangerous.

Okay.

I've described
the withdrawal from nicotine

as a mild, empty,
slightly insecure feeling.

I've also stated that the only reason
a smoker lights up

is to relieve that feeling.

All smokers are caught up
in the same trap.

- Good morning.
- Hey.

Okay. We're running a little late.
Nothing to worry about.

- You'll never catch me!
- You're running too fast!

Whoa! You okay, bud? Slow down.

- I lost a tooth, Lou.
- What?

Shucks, man.
You gotta be more careful.

Hey, Billy. Quit hanging off her.

Come on, you guys.
Let's get all our stuff together.

Aunt Lou's gonna drive you to school.

- Mom! He's calling me a cheater!
- Can you open this?

Boys, come get your things.

Mom!

Come on, ready? Okay.

- How's my makeup?
- Mom, he is cheating.

- Ready, set, go!
- I'm not. You cheated last time.

Hey, Bethy Boopski,
you girls goin' to the store?

- Why, you want something?
- Can you grab me some smokes?

I'm just... I don't wanna be late.
I don't think I'll have time.

- Okay, I could... I can come...
- Yeah?

- ...drop it off.
- There you go.

Aren't we late, no?
Late for school. Something like that.

Dad! Dad!

- Bye.
- Bye, baby.

- Later, my dudes.
- Bye, Dad.

Bye!

- Mom!
- Mom!

I don't know where my bag is.

Where is it?

Since Die Hard came out,
fucking everyone wants to try the Beretta.

We're, uh... We're setting up
a new indoor range out there.

How's it going, guys?

Uh, we got beginners' range out there.

We also got long distance,
moving target, novelty.

Get, uh... Get a lot of tourists
come out for the day.

Fuckin' crazy-ass foreigners mostly.

Uh, that's the canteen.

Sandwiches, drinks.
Get a little wild if you want.

All right, we're gonna head this way.

Should I be nervous or something?

Nah, just, uh... just don't
make me look like an asshole.

- Okay.
- You know, just stand up straight.

I'll do my best.

Oh, watch out for that.

Yeah.

Boss, now a good time?

Good as any.

Whoa, cool. What is that?

One of my Hercules larvae.

Just giving his bed a little spruce.
They like things moist and cozy.

Fuck, yeah, they do.

Oh, uh, this here's Jackie.

- Uh, this is Mr. Langston.
- Hi.

She needs a job. Says she'll do anything.

I figured we could use some spare hands.

Yeah, you like guns?

- Not really.
- What the fuck you doing here then?

Anyone can feel strong
hiding behind a piece of metal.

I prefer to know my own strength.

Is that right?

Excuse me. The end toilet is blocked.

It's overflowing.

Excuse me.

- The end toilet is blocked.
- Then use the other one.

Can I get a Mountain Dew?

Hey.

- The machine's over there.
- It's broken.

- There you go.
- You're Lou Langston's daughter.

- So?
- He's an old friend of mine.

How is your old man?

My old man?

He's a piece of shit, and we don't talk.

Pretty sure his old friends know that.

And your mom,
do you know where I could find her?

- Why?
- Just to talk.

Well, I'll tell you what.

When you're feeling more friendly,
give us a call.

You're nice. Can we talk?

- I'm Jackie.
- Jackie.

Closing!

Whoa! We're still in here.

We're closed. Fuck off.

Jackie.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Can I steal one?

Yeah.

Is this your place?

No, I just work here.

Okay.

You were looking pretty good in there.

Yeah?

You got some pretty serious lines going.

Jackie!

There you are.

Ladies. If that's all right with you, Lou?

Hey, we're gonna go grab a drink right now
if you wanna come with?

Thanks. I'm good here.

Babe.

You know, Lou here
is a grade-A dyke, right?

Is that so?

Funny. Come on.

Touch me...

Whoa, hey!

Whoa, man. She's a girl.
I'm sorry about that.

- You crazy bitch!
- Yeah. Come on, now.

I was being nice.

- Fuck you!
- Fuck him! Let's go.

You cooling off out here?

You wanna ice yourself?

You gotta be careful around here,
I'm telling you.

- That could've gone a lot worse.
- I could take him.

Oh. Sorry.

So where did you appear from?

Oklahoma.

Really?

Yeah, I've been hitchhiking
for a while now.

You heading anywhere particular?

So there's finals
for this bodybuilding contest

next month in Vegas.

Um, I'm gonna give it a shot.

I'm just laying low here while I train.

Cool.

Um, most times when people hear that,
I get this look like...

Yeah, I think I know that look.

Is that why you left home?

Oklahomans not into muscle chicks?

Yeah, not so much.

The place I'm from, everyone's a farmer,

goes to church twice a week,
that kind of thing.

So how does an Oklahoma farm girl
get into bodybuilding?

Uh, my folks adopted me when I was 13.

And I was a fat kid.
So, kind of got bullied a lot.

- Shit.
- No, it's good.

Taught me to fight back.

Mmm.

So you're gonna win this competition.
And then what?

I don't know.

I didn't think that far ahead yet.

Yeah, I think I know that one.

- You want me to show you something?
- Okay.

You have to stay here.

I'll be back.

So maybe this is dumb. I don't know.

I mean,
you're probably all set with these.

But... ta-da.

Are these yours?

Yeah. How am I doing?

Hmm?

Thanks, but I... I can't afford them.

I mean, they're free.

The guys here order 'em in bulk
from, like, Germany or Romania.

They're fucking everywhere.
I'll just give them to you.

Do you not do this shit?

Uh...

Au naturel, baby.

All right. Your body, your choice.

You wanna do a little bit?

I think 150 is, kind of,
the smallest dose you can do.

And if you have four weeks,
you'll barely notice it,

but it'll build up gradually
and just give you that little edge.

Where you want it?

In the butt.

Then turn around.

Fuck.

- Okay.
- Okay, incoming.

Mmm.

Done.

How does it feel?

Feel it already?
You're, like, boom, boom!

It's all over immediately.
Like Popeye eating spinach.

So stupid.

Hey, hey, hey.

You're not, like, some fucking
straight girl, right?

You're just trying shit out?

- Ow!
- Oh, shit, sorry.

Holy shit!

Holy fuck.

Hey.

Hey.

So I gotta go to work today,
but do you maybe wanna hang out later?

You got a job already?

Yeah, I'm, uh... I'm waitressing
at this shooting range place

just outside of town.

It's, like, ton of gun nuts and weirdos.

Pay's pretty good though.

Oh, man, don't work there.

- Why not?
- My dad runs it.

Oh, my, God. I met him yesterday.

Fun.

Wait, the bug guy?

Yeah, the bug guy.

So where are you staying?

Um, I'm actually not sure yet.

What does that mean?

I was gonna ask if maybe I could...

crash here a couple nights.

I mean, like, just until I get paid,
you know?

Like, until I can afford
a room somewhere.

- You can stay here.
- I can just sleep on the couch.

No, shut the fuck up. You can stay here.

- This is delicious.
- Good.

I mean, like, you know,
next time maybe take the yolks out, but...

- Oh, yeah?
- Mm-hmm.

Okay.

And then we do our first pose,
which is a double front bicep.

Super strong
and confident, relaxed, right?

Why don't you want me
working for your dad?

We just don't get along.

How come? 'Cause you like girls?

No, he didn't care about that.

That's cool of him.

He's not cool.
He's a fucking psycho.

What about your mom?

What?

She's gone. She's... It's, um...

It's been, like, 12 years.

You mean she's dead?

No, she's gone.

What's wrong? Why are you stopping?

Come on, let's go.

Come on. Up, up, up, up.

God, fuck!

Oh, Lou, ew.

Ah! Hmm.

I can get a job somewhere else
if you want.

Do what you want.

That's not what I'm paying you for.

I'm on my break, sir.

Come on.

Come on!

If you work here,
you should at least know the basics.

Line her up.

You only have to be
very, very gentle.

A bit more powerful than a punch, huh?

One more time, line it up.

- Okay.
- That's it. Nice and easy.

Will you come with me to Vegas?

I want you to see me win.

Yeah.

Yeah, of course.

But, you know,
if you don't win, that's okay.

Right?

Jesus.

Afterwards, let's just keep driving.

Where?

California.

Yeah, if I win,
I can get a job as a trainer...

find a place by the beach,
swim in the ocean.

All that stuff.

Yeah, I've never been anywhere but here.

Why not?

So, is the, um... When is the contest?

- This Thursday.
- Mmm.

How are you feeling?

Mmm. Good, I think.

She's gonna knock 'em out.

Yeah, you look amazing.

Ooh, food.

Thanks.

- More?
- Yeah.

- Pineapple?
- No.

You guys will love Vegas. It's wild.

I've heard. Have you gone?

We went for our honeymoon, actually.

Stupid... fucking things.

- You need help, hon?
- No, it's fine.

You need a fork?

No.

- Just hold...
- I got it.

I'm so sorry. I am so sorry.

- That's gonna stain.
- I know, I know.

What are you... You can't just rub my dick
in the middle of the restaurant.

I'm sorry.

Please don't.

What the fuck?

If you touch her one more time...

What? What is it, Lou?

It'll be the last fucking thing you do.

What the fuck did she tell you
this time, huh?

She doesn't have to tell me shit.
I have eyes.

Why don't you look closer
at your new girlfriend, then, huh?

Instead of interfering in shit
you don't know about.

Yeah. Yeah, I met her
first night she rocked up into town.

Took her out back at Daggers.

Gave it to her right there
in the parking lot.

She wanted that job so fucking bad,
let me tell you.

Although, I guess

not as bad as she wanted
a free fucking gym membership, huh?

Are you gonna be like this
the rest of the night?

- You want me to drop you off somewhere?
- Drop me off?

JJ's?

Fuck, I knew that's why
you're being so weird.

Babe.

You fucked him.

I didn't know who he was or anything.

I hadn't even met you yet.

- I met you the day after you got here.
- So what?

So you fuck guys?

- I specifically asked you...
- I like both.

I guess it doesn't really matter
who it is,

as long as they hook you up with a job,

place to stay,

take out your egg yolks.

Did I get it?

Fuck you.

Yeah?

Hey, where the fuck are you going?

- Where does it look like?
- Nowhere.

How could you fuck that guy, baby?

Did you enjoy it?

'Cause he's beyond sickening, like,

like a fucking scumbag.

And he beats the crap out of Beth, Jack.

She's completely brainwashed.
She's the only reason I stick around.

But maybe you think that
I don't have an actual life

outside of helping you
with your dumb shit.

Fuck you.

Of course, I do.
But you don't tell me anything.

I'm telling you now.

Look, look, that's what's going on.

That's what's always been going on.

The cops don't do anything
because she won't press charges.

I don't know what the fuck to do.

I'm sorry I didn't...
I didn't share that with you.

You don't think
I have horror stories, Lou?

Huh? I got plenty.

You don't... You don't understand.

This guy, I wanna...

I wanna do really...

I wanna do really bad...

I... I wanna fuckin' kill him.

Get back in the car.

Close the door. Come on.

Just give me a second.

I thought you quit.

This doesn't count.

I wanna stretch you.

I just wanna see how far you can go.

Do you put your fingers inside
when you fuck yourself?

How do you do it?

You wanna show me?

Come on, show me.

Is that really how you do it?

Good girl.

Oh, shit.

I love you.

I love you too.

- Mmm.
- Yeah?

Yeah.

Hey, is... Okay, is this 08?

Oh...

Hey.

Oh, my God.

Paramedics picked her up
at 3:00 a.m.

Still waiting for her to come round.

I'm not sure. Sometime late last night.

Where the fuck is he?

If you're referring
to the husband,

he's at the station giving a statement.

A statement?

We're clear. We know. He did this.

Ma'am, no one knows
exactly what happened.

Have you seen her?

We're gonna wait
until your sister wakes up

and then we're gonna ask
if she wants to press charges.

I'll make sure
she gets everything she needs.

It's best we take care of JJ ourselves.

He'll regret this.

That's what you said last time.

She wouldn't wanna wake up
and find her husband in jail.

I wasn't thinking about jail.

She wouldn't want him dead either.

I'd like to respect her wishes.

That's big of you.

Don't worry, little Bethany.

It's all gonna heal.

I'm sorry, Lou.

Fuck!

Ah! God, ah!

JJ, we gotta talk.

Pick up the phone.

Hello?

Jesus!

Shut the fuck up!

What the...

No, no, no, no! No! I'm sorry!

Come on.

Nothing more you can do here.

This is crack cocaine,

seized a few days ago
by drug enforcement agents

in a park just across the street
from the White House.

Stop! Stop!

Could easily have been heroin or PCP.

Oh!

Oh!

Jack.

Jack, are you okay?

Baby, are you okay?

Hmm?

Jackie?

Baby, what the fuck happened?

I made it right.

They're gonna fucking
fry you for this.

Fuck.

I'm sorry.

What... Did anyone...

Did anybody see you?

Okay.

Fuck.

He's not gonna fit. I think...
I think we have to...

I think let's... let's unroll him.

Just push.

Okay. And...

Okay, man. We're just
gonna go for a drive, okay?

I know a place.

Baby, go get my truck.

Follow me.

Okay?

Nope.

Lou Lou.

Roll your window down.

Come on, it's red. Please.

- Hey, stranger.
- Daisy.

- New ride?
- No. I mean, yeah, yeah. How you doing?

I am good. Thank you for asking.

Um, so what are you doing
out so late, huh?

Just driving, 'cause I have a headache,
and it's a migraine, so...

Poor Lou Lou.

Ugh. Smelly cunt. Drive around!

Hey, ain't that your truck?

Actually, I gotta go right now,

but we should go to Winkie's.

- Are you around tomorrow?
- Yeah, absolutely. Sounds fun. I love it.

- Okay. Okay, I'll see you tomorrow.
- Okay, bye.

Lou, are you sure?

Trust me.

What is this place?

Hey, don't worry, Jack.

We're gonna be okay.

You just gotta listen to me, okay?
You gotta do what I say.

So, I'm gonna go back to Beth's
and make sure we didn't leave anything.

I think you should stay here.

Why don't you pack now
and I'll come with you?

We can make it to Vegas by the evening.

No. We can't go anywhere now.

Why not?

Um...

Hey, come here.

Come here. Come here.

Listen to me.

Someone's gonna see that smoke.
Like any minute.

And then the cops
are gonna find JJ's body.

It's okay. That's good.

'Cause there's other shit down there.

There's other shit down there
that's gonna lead them to someone else.

There's shit down there that someone else
is gonna have to answer for.

Not you.

I have to go.

- No, no, no, no. We have to...
- The competition's tomorrow.

No, we have to stay here,
lay low and act real normal.

I was always gonna go.

You said you'd come with me.

Beth's safe now.

Okay.

Uh...

Can we talk about this later?

I love you.

Please stay here.

This is history in the making, folks.

The East German government
said tonight they'll be making

at least a dozen more openings
in the wall,

so that more people can cross to the West.

The excitement in the air is palpable.

The atmosphere is electric.

A celebration of the individual.

Ah!

JJ!

JJ, you here?

We gotta talk, buddy.

Serge.

Geez, when's the last time
anyone took care of you?

Damn.

- See anything?
- Nothing.

He's not here, guys. Let's go.

Yeah, his car is gone.

Jackie?

Jack.

Fuck!

Don't bitch out on your dreams.

Push it.

Give me all you got.

You've got it.

Don't quit now.

Be somebody.

You don't know anything?

Please. Do they even know it's JJ?

License plates match.

My buddy said it will be 24 hours

before they can get down there
and ID the body.

You sure it wasn't suicide?

Nah. Cars don't explode like that
when they crash.

That's just in the movies.

With Beth in the hospital,
they're gonna be looking at you.

Who else knows about that place?

What do I pay you for?

Find out.

Ah, fucking...

Ah!

Whoo! Oh.

Hey, baby, Lou, come on.
Pack your bags. Let's go.

So fucking ready!

Pack your bags.
We gotta go. Mmm, God.

Oh, Jesus fucking Christ, Jack.
Where have you been?

I asked for one thing.
I asked you to do one thing.

I said stay home
while I sort out everything!

How much of that stuff did you take?

- You didn't ask.
- What?

- You locked me in!
- Hey, whoa!

Jack?

It's okay.

It's okay.

Come here.

You killed a man, Jack.
Do you get that?

Yeah. Yeah, you're welcome.

- You're fucking crazy.
- Fuck you.

Fuck you!

This isn't a game, Jack.

We need to be
so fucking careful right now.

Forget about Vegas.

Sorry, baby.

Wish me luck.

Hey.

- Where you headin'?
- Vegas.

Guess it's your lucky day.

Good morning, sunshine.

It's your stop, right?

Watch the pipes.
The pipes are hot.

The pipes are always hot.

Oh. Oh, good job, kiddo.

Good job.

Hey.

Come here, Bobby. Mom's just a bit sad.

Has he called? Has anyone heard from him?

Not yet, honey.

Lou, did you talk to him?

Did you tell him to leave?

No, no.

You promise me?

Beth, I... Yeah.

He'll be back, honey.

This guy has a lot of thinking to do.

I'll grab a soda.

You going to ignore me
the rest of your life?

This isn't about you or me.
This is about Beth.

She's the only fucking reason
that I'm here, Dad.

I admire how protective
you are of your sister,

but maybe next time you might be
a little more careful how you go about it.

What are you talking about?

They found JJ in his car.

Yeah. Mike filled me in on the details,
what they know so far.

Great. I'm glad Mike's doing some actual
law enforcement for a change.

Someone burnt it up pretty bad.

Maybe they didn't know
the smoke could be seen for miles.

An innocent act of stupidity.

Or maybe there's something
you wanna tell me.

Here she is, Officers.

Why are there police here?

No!

No! No!

I wanna see him.

I wanna see him!

What's it like down there?

It keeps going down!

The car is just wedged here.

I'm going down for a better look.

You see anything?

Fuck! There's more.

Ladies and gentlemen,

your attention, please.

Competitors 20 to 25
to the side of the stage, please.

Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen.

And now, it's the ladies!

Quarter turn to the right.

Quarter turn to the right.

Face the front.

Thank you.

Beautiful, aren't they?

And we're just getting started.

Each competitor will return to the stage
for their individual routine.

Jackie.

Fuckin' get it.

Up first, all the way from Oklahoma,

Miss Jacqueline Cleaver.

Baby, I told you to lay low.

Fucking fatty.

Did fatty eat too much?

Security to the stage.

Knock it off!

- Stop!
- Come on!

I was waiting for you
at Winkie's last night.

Oh, yeah?

Sorry, I was, uh, with my sister.

She's, you know, in the hospital.
It's been a whole thing.

Oh, yeah.

I-I-I heard about what happened to B.

Actually, I, um...

I brought you a little something.

It's just a little something
to cheer you up.

I can't imagine how
you must be feeling right now.

That's nice.

Um, you know, I... I quit.

All of it.

Oh, my gosh. Lou Lou!

Do you want me to stop?

No, but I just don't need this.
You should keep it.

No. Save it.

For an emergency.

Sure was weird seeing you the other night.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

Yeah, I was even thinking about you
as I was walking along there.

I don't know why.
It's just a crazy coincidence, I guess.

- Crazy.
- Mm-hmm.

Or fate.

I did wanna ask you one thing, though,

and I understand if maybe
it's none of my business.

No, please. What?

What was she doing driving your truck?

Who?

You know.

That big girl.

Thought you two were,
maybe, together or something.

I'm... I... I... I'm not with her.

It's, like, she's somebody that I...

I haven't seen her in a while.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah, it's a weird coincidence
that she was behind me.

Yeah, I thought it was weird too.

And that you were driving JJ's car.

We hung out a couple of times.

I never forget a Camaro.

Court appearance is in eight days.

Bail is set at $300.

You get one phone call.

Lou's residence. Howdy.

Who's this?

Stay away from her.
She doesn't want you anymore.

All right, Rambo.
Your guardian angel's here.

You and Lou fall out or something?

That why you called me?

Don't worry. You made the right call.

My guy can take care
of this whole problem.

You know, Lou and I have had
our share of arguments too.

I bet she's told you
all kinds of things about me.

That's her right.

Although,
I find it a little rich at times.

I own the gym.

She probably didn't tell you that.

I know you didn't ask for my advice,

but seeing how you're sitting in my car,
I get to tell you anyway.

You can't go around killin' people

without figuring out
a few of the details first,

you know what I mean?

Um, I wanna get out now, please.

I wanna get out.

All right, get out if you want to.

What do you think this is?

But once you're out of this car,
you're on your own.

You know that, don't you?

I mean, really alone.

They found the body. Cops.

They're gonna ask questions.

You really don't think
I have anything better to do?

Hmm? I came out here to help you.

Both of you.

Now, Lou won't ask me for it.

She thinks she has it all under control,
but she can't handle a thing like this.

You're smarter than that. I know you are.

Lou didn't do anything.

Why don't you close the door?

It's cold out there.

Call me when it's done.

You try and get some sleep now.

Thank you.

Ooh!
You sure you're not hungry?

Yeah. I just wanna be boring for a second.

- And, uh...
- And what is it?

I just wanna clear the air
on this whole JJ thing.

Well, he really had it coming, didn't he?

Well, I mean,
we weren't friends or anything,

but it's pretty horrible,
what happened to him, you know?

Thought you were saying
how much you hated him.

Yeah, but I didn't want him dead.

He was family.

Okay.

You know how we ran into each other
at the lights the other night?

Mm-hmm.

Did you tell anyone about that?

Like the cops or anyone?

I was thinking about it.

What were you thinking of saying?

I thought they ought to know

that I saw that beefy girl
driving JJ's car that night.

But you didn't, 'cause she wasn't.

- Wasn't she?
- No.

Sorry, I thought you'd be pleased.

You said you weren't together anymore.

- No, we're... we're not.
- Is that why you brought me here?

No, no. Hey. I'm just...

Hey, I'm just looking out for myself,
you know?

Think about it, if you tell the cops
that you saw her driving JJ's car,

they're gonna start asking around.

They're gonna find out we were dating,
that she was staying with me.

And it would be a whole thing.

And I don't wanna get dragged into it
because I'm... I'm scared, Daze.

Oh.

My God, Lou Lou, I am...
I am such a dum-dum.

I didn't think of that.

Hey, it's okay.
You were just trying to help.

- Mm-hmm.
- I appreciate it.

Don't talk to anyone.
Especially the cops, okay?

- 'Cause...
- Okay.

I actually don't even know anything
about what happened to JJ that night.

He got smashed in the head
and set on fire, apparently.

Okay, so if anyone asks you,

you didn't see Jackie
anywhere that night, right?

Must've been some other freak.

Exactly.

Thanks, Daisy.

God, I'm fucking starving now.

All right!

Oh, let's order margaritas.

All right.

Excuse me.

Two margaritas, please.

So you're just getting
your things, right?

Gotta go pick up Beth.

Hey, look. Hey, look.

I need to go to the hospital, okay?

Uh... I'm... Baby, I'm not... This isn't...

I'm not.

Huh?

Baby, what the fuck are you doing?

Fuck. Fuck!

Jack!

Holy fuck.

Shit!

- Yeah?
- It's done.

She was with Lou.

- Hello.
- Hughey.

Jackie.

Mom said you ran away. What's going on?

Don't ever fall in love, okay?

Okay, Hughey. It hurts.

Just don't ever fall in love.

- Hughey, who is it?
- Jackie.

Give me the phone. Give me that.

Jacqueline, you stay away
from us, you monster!

Don't ever call this house again!

- FBI, open up.
- This is the FBI, Miss Langston.

Miss Langston,

we need you to open this door now.

Jesus Christ.

Open the fucking door.

Hey. Hey, sorry, one sec, uh...

We just wanna talk.

Hey.

Are you gonna let us in?

You didn't really catch me
at the greatest time.

It's about your brother-in-law.

We really need to talk to you.

It won't take long.

Nice place.

You talk to your dad recently?

I told you, we don't talk.

Is that right?

When your brother-in-law's
remains were recovered,

forensics also found these.

We suspect they're people
who threatened your dad and his operation.

We've been trying to shut him down
for a while now.

But as soon as someone starts talking,
they have a habit of disappearing.

Your brother-in-law was the latest.

Real shame what happened to him.

Lost us our best informant.

Guess your dad caught wind, huh?

I'm not involved
in any of his shit.

But you were, weren't you?

Quite the sidekick, we were told.

We've been trying to locate your mom
for a while now.

Wanted to ask her what she remembers.

The last record we could find
was from 12 years ago.

It says she contacted local police,

saying that she wanted to talk to 'em
about her husband.

She never followed up.

Um...

- Hmm.
- The bullshit stops now, Louise.

Now you just listen up
and do exactly as I tell you.

- You ready?
- I... Pfft... Huh?

I removed the witness
connecting you to JJ.

I protected you.

Not that I'm dumb enough
to expect gratitude for it.

You made her do that?

Well, she was in a tight spot last night.
You should've helped her out.

- Where is she?
- I have her.

She'll be arrested for double homicide,
and this whole mess will blow over.

The cops are gonna wanna talk to you.

Just tell them you guys were having
some fun together, you're horrified...

- If you hurt her, I'm gonna kill you.
- Lou, shut the hell up and listen.

Unless you wanna answer
for that dead body in your apartment...

I need you to sit tight
and do absolutely nothing.

I know you can manage that.

Just sit back.
Let Dad take care of everything.

No fucking way.

What did you think was gonna happen, Lou?

I'd be arrested for a murder
I didn't commit?

What did you think was gonna happen?

How many people are down there, huh?

Seemed like a lot in those days.
Did you keep it up?

No one can connect me to bones.

I can.

Are you threatening me?

Yep.

Yeah, let her go,

or I'm gonna call the Feds right now
and tell them everything you ever did.

How's that sound, Dad?

Hmm?

Dad?

That was really stupid, honey.

Lou. Lou, are you there?

I'm waiting for you.
Please come and get me.

Lou!

Shit.

He sent you to kill me?

Fuck you, you rat!

Oh, my God.

Just get in the car.

Hey, Sharon.

Just ruining everything.

Jackie?

- I'm sorry I didn't pick you up.
- Don't.

I don't... I don't know what he told you.

Lou, he was my husband.

I know.

And I'm... I'm sorry, but...

I'm... I'm not that sorry.

You fucking idiot!

- What the fuck, Lou?
- I just...

What the fuck? Why?

Why?

Because he was gonna kill you one day.

You don't know anything about love.

I'm so sorry for you.

I love you. I love you.

Fuck off.

Wow.

You're a...

moron.

Where... Where are they?

Daddy's not here.

Really?

Where is she, Beth?

- I don't know.
- Bethany!

Ow! Ow, ow, ow!

You wanna tell me where she is?

- Ow!
- Huh? Do you wanna be honest?

- Do you wanna be honest with me?
- Okay, please stop, stop!

- Where is she?
- Fucking monster.

- In the corn house.
- Love you, Sis!

Jack!

Jackie!

Oh, no!

Oh, God.

Just one second.

Sorry. My family's so fucked!

I got you, I got you.

Hold on, baby.

What are you doing?

Hey! Hey!

Come on. Come on!

- Hey, I'm trying to...
- Fuck!

- Hey, come here.
- Get off of me.

- Oh, God. Hey!
- Let me go!

I'm helping you.

- Oh! Baby, what the fuck?
- You're selling me out?

How am I selling you out?

I... I love you.

- Don't lie to me.
- No, I'm not.

No, you couldn't wait one night
before you fucked someone else!

Daisy? I did that for you.
She was gonna tell.

Oh.

- You want me to thank you?
- No, I'm...

Baby, I'm just saying it wasn't like that.

If I was selling you out, I'd be telling
the cops everything right now.

I'm not!
I've got Daisy's body in my truck.

I was gonna get rid of it
before anyone found out.

I mean, Christ, I am...
I am really trying here.

Fuck! I wish I never met you.

I killed people, Lou.

I know.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

Hey.

There is absolutely nothing
wrong with you.

You are the most amazing, most incredible,

beautiful person I've ever met
in my whole life.

He deserved it.

What about her?

My dad made you do it.

He does that.

You didn't have a choice, okay?

I fucking love you, you idiot.

I love you too.

What's gonna happen to us?

You're gonna be okay.

You just have to listen to me
this time, you got it?

Can you do that?

Okay.

Okay.

All right.

Okay, here's what's gonna happen.

You go that way. There's a back road.
Wait for me there.

Stay out of sight.
Make sure no one sees you.

And what about you?

I'll be fine.
There's something I gotta do first.

Feds are gonna be here in two minutes.
Get the fuck out of here. Go.

Dad! Where the fuck are you?

Dad!

Ow!

Drop it.

You ungrateful brat.

Oh, God, well, it's over, man.

I told them everything.

You have no idea what you've done.

Yes, I do.

I've done the right thing
for the first time in my whole life, Dad.

Oh, Jesus. You sound like your mother.

Shut up!

You killed her, didn't you?

I get it. She was gonna tell.

I just wanna know. Did you do it yourself,
or did you have Mike do it?

Your mom left because
she couldn't stand being a wife to me

and a mother to you.

You fucking liar.

I'm nothing like you.

That'd be nice, wouldn't it?

Stop lying.

Oh.

Stop!

Let go of me!

Dad!

It's okay.

Come on.

- It's okay.
- Dad.

Everyone learns the hard way.

And it's the ones you love the most
who always disappoint you in the end.

Get off her!

What the fuck?

Oh, wow!

Lou, help me.

You know what?

I love you too.

You sick fuck.

They're coming. Just finish it.

- No.
- Come on.

Bye, Dad.