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[sirens]

[phone ringing]

Man: We need good intelligence.

[instrumental theme song]

[Man With Binoculars] Okay, he's just heading in

to see the girlfriend.

-Tow him outta there.

[intense instrumental music]

How's it going?

[Man With Binoculars] He's inside.

[drowned out music]

[phone ringing]

-Hello?

-It's about time we caught up.

-I'm sorry, I've been really busy.

-[Woman With Short Hair] I'll be in later this evening.

-Okay, I'll try to make it.

-Looking forward to it.

[loud club music]

-Hey Rebecca.

Have you seen Ronnie and Mike around?

-Mhm, upstairs.

-Hey, you wanna take a bottle of that to my banker?

-I'll be right back.

-I'll be waiting.

By the way, your boyfriend wants a private dance with me.

-[Blonde Haired Woman] Which boyfriend is this?

-The banker, guess he's bored.

-Stay away from him, he's for me.

-Woman In Gold: Excuse me?

-You heard me.

-Really?

Better talk to Ronnie about that.

-I'll talk to Jimmy.

-Whatever.

Go ahead.

[laughing]

-So everything's going along pretty good, right?

As soon as we get all the bugs worked out of the system,

we've gotta find some better spots for the cash machines

cause there's some serious money to be made

if we can find some heavy turnover locations.

-Yeah man, hey you know where they use

ATM's all night long?

-Ronnie: Hockey games?

-Exactly.

Hockey games, rock concerts...

Conventions.

You get them in the stadiums, you're rockin'.

-Yeah, we're on it.

-You gotta make a cash run,

you gotta get some money over to Jackie,

your boy's gotta fill up the machines.

-Okay let's go, I'll get you the cash.

-Ready, ready.

-Woman In Gold: Hey.

-Hello.

-You know who's a real bitch?

-Jimmy: Who?

-That Tina.

-Seems okay to me, good dancer.

[laughing]

-If you say so.

-What's the problem?

-Guy asked me for a dance, I let her know about it...

Says it's her dance.

She can't steal my hustle.

-Who's she stealing?

-That banker dude.

-Oh, so he's into you now.

-Yeah, well why have the burger

when you can have the steak?

[phone ringing]

You know what I mean?

-Yeah, let me talk to her.

-Thank you.

-Excuse me.

Hey sweetie, how you doin'?

You all right, can you talk?

-Daughter: Yeah, mom's drunk.

She's got friends over.

-Jimmy: But everything's okay?

No problems?

-Everything's okay.

Are you gonna be able to visit on my birthday?

-Well, I'm gonna have to talk to your mom,

I was hoping she'd let you come over

and stay at my house for that weekend.

-Yay!

-Jimmy: Yeah, maybe we'll do

some horseback riding or something.

-I don't care, I just wanna see you.

-Yeah, me too.

-I gotta go.

-Mom: Stella, open your door.

-I'll call you back.

-Everything okay, you all right?

-Yeah, gotta go.

-All right...

-Why are you locking your door?

-So your drunk friends don't come in here

looking for the bathroom?

-Wanna come down and sing for everybody?

-Not really.

-Oh come on, you got a beautiful voice.

-I don't feel like it, it's embarrassing.

-Just get some clothes on and come down and sing.

I'll sing with you.

-If you want to sing go ahead and sing,

I have school tomorrow.

-Okay, if you wanna come down later, come on down.

[door slamming]

[speaking in foreign language]

-Can I ask you a personal question?

-Man: No.

-How much money you making as a freelancer?

-More than you.

-Bald Man: Ah well, that's not hard.

How much?

-Couple of hundred a year.

-Couple of hundred thousand?

-In a slow year.

If I wanted to work full time, I'd be double that.

-Bald Man: I want in.

-I work alone.

-You make a percentage of what you catch, right?

[knocking]

-Yeah, it's that proceeds of the crime thing.

I get a cut of the take.

Let's say I give a tip that leads to the seizure

of a helicopter?

I got a percentage of that as cash reward.

-So what would you get for that, for a chopper, 10 percent?

-20, 25.

That's when I work in the States.

People getting paid down south.

-Well, with what I know we can get big, big money.

-It's Queenie.

-Gentlemen.

How we doing?

-Bald Man: Do you know how much this guy's

getting paid down in the States?

-Did we get Lee's car wired up?

-He gets the cream off a percentage

of any property that's seized as a result

of his information.

-No, it's happening as we speak,

they towed it in the garage,

they'll have it ready in a half an hour.

-We should have that program up here,

I could make a fortune with what I know.

How much exactly, how does that work?

-Up to 25 percent--

-Can we talk about my problem?

We need to move on Lee,

where are we on all that?

-Well, the wife's agitating.

She wants to move back to Hong Kong,

she says that if he doesn't come with her,

the marriage is over.

He got very upset and pleaded with her not to leave him.

Very dramatic, no blood.

-Man: Yeah, then he ran right back here

to his girlfriend Kimmie here.

He started talking about some dissident

that's supposed to be coming into town.

And was her brother gonna be able to handle that.

-What's that mean?

-I don't know, her brother Donny's on the way over now.

-Queenie: What dissident are they talking about?

-Man: I don't know.

-Queenie: She got about nine thousand dresses

in her closet.

-Man: Yeah, and tried half of them already.

-Queenie: Oh that's a nice one she's got on now.

-I like the black sequins, Eddie likes the mini.

-I'd like to know more about this dissident.

Call me with anything new.

Eddie, you got a sec?

-Eddie: Yeah.

-Good night, Mary.

-Night.

You're gonna hook me up with your old CIA contact.

-Yeah, he's gonna be around the next couple days,

so I'll give you a shout when he gets here.

-What's his story?

-He got squeezed out, went into an agency,

started laying everybody off.

He's coming to talk about working as a freelance with me.

-I'm here, you let me know.

And I'm gonna be leaning on Lee

in the next couple of days, so be on call.

-Yeah.

Later.

[speaking in foreign language]

-Bald Man: Seriously.

How much money did you make last year before taxes?

-Why, you gonna call the taxman on me?

[chuckling]

-I could.

-Yeah, go ahead.

It's all tax exempt.

-Bald Man: Tax exempt, you kidding me?

-Eddie: Looks like she's going with the sequins.

-Boat Owner: Hey.

-[Man Climbing Boat] Hey.

-I hope you're hungry.

-Yeah, I've got a little bit of an appetite.

-How do you like your steak?

-A little bloody is good.

-I can do that.

I got a rum and coke on the go, you want one?

-Yeah, don't mind if I do.

-Sure.

-You live on this?

-I do.

You should come out sometime.

-Yeah, I'd love to.

I can hang off the side and throw up

for hours on end.

-So I've been thinking about Reardon,

I think I've got a pretty good angle on him.

-You still thinking about working

the reverse sting idea?

-Yeah.

I think that's the best way to pull everybody in, no?

-Yeah, maybe.

-Boat Owner: If we could build up

some really big numbers...

Here.

-Oh, thanks.

-And get him involved in an international conspiracy,

that way we can take him down

in a couple of different places if we need to.

Get two, three different jurisdictions after him.

-Yeah, box him in.

I'd like to be able to use this

to leverage my move into CSIS.

-Yeah, you mentioned that.

Come here, grab a plate.

-That'd be the feather in my cap

I'd need to sell my apartment.

So...

I just gotta figure out how it is,

all this came to be.

-Yeah well, we'll cook something up

and make sure you get all the credit for it.

-What do you need from me?

-Everything you got on Reardon.

I'll serve him up just like that big ol' steak.

[chuckling]

-Sorry to harass you.

Just wanted to catch up.

-I'm sorry, I've been really busy.

-What's going on at the Chick a Dee?

-I have a new boyfriend.

-Mary: Really?

-He's Jimmy's friend.

John Hogarty?

-I don't recognize the name.

-He's Jimmy's bank manager.

-What's going on there?

-Jimmy just asked me to get close to him.

-Yeah, why?

-Tina: Because he just wants to find out

a little information about him.

-How's it going?

-I think he's falling in love with me.

-Not bad.

-He's kind of sweet,

he says that he wants to rent me an apartment.

-He's got a lot of money to throw around.

-I think so.

-Okay, that's good to know.

You know, when I call you, I expect a call back.

Yeah?

-I know, I'm sorry.

I really was busy.

-The deal was if you cooperate, you get your visa.

-I understand.

-So I wanna know about Jimmy and his banker

as it happens.

-All right.

-Here's to love.

-Hey.

You getting ready to fight?

-Yeah.

-Who you fightin'?

-Boxer: Some guy in Spokane.

-Oh yeah?

Black guy or white guy?

-Boxer: Black guy.

-Oh yeah, when's this gonna happen?

-Christmas.

-Christmas, you better get into shape, man.

-Man In Tank Top: Mike!

-I'm just saying, you look a little heavy there.

-Hey, you wanna go a few rounds?

Come on, spar with me.

-I'd whoop your punk ass.

-Mike!

-I'm waitin', Mike.

-500 G's, even.

-Okay.

Thanks.

-You gotta sign for it, man.

-Guy In Tank Top: Take it easy.

-You don't think you should count it first?

-Why, you take some on the way over?

-Well, I could've.

-Did you?

-Are you saying I stole money

on the way over here?

-No.

-Mike: Well, if you don't trust me, count it.

-I trust you, and I don't wanna count it.

These guys are gonna count it.

-Okay, that's cool man.

Don't lose any of that dough.

-Hey Mike, let's go.

-Hey I'll kick your ass another time, all right?

[mysterious instrumental music]

-Hey.

-Hey.

-Well I've got a line on the shooter

who tried to take down Reardon in the Chick a Dee.

-Is he with the bikers?

-Don't think so.

Looks like a Vietnamese contract.

Are we gonna go for dinner, have you got time?

-Can't, sorry, I'm trying to organize this other thing.

-Okay.

-Guess I should've been clearer about my situation.

I don't think I'm ready

for any kind of serious relationship.

-Oh.

It's all right, I wasn't in it for the long run.

-Huh?

You're okay with that?

-Yeah, I've got a family, you know I...

Whatever time I have I should be spending with my kids.

-Right.

Okay.

Let's talk about the shooter.

-Well apparently it's a turf war.

Reardon stole away some business

from this other Vietnamese crew

and they weren't gonna let it pass

without some kind of retaliation.

The shooter did some time in jail

with some of their guys.

This might not be the end of it, either.

Ay, we can't stop

We came too far my nigga

It's a part to do, you know what I'm saying

That's why we gon' keep grinding

-Hey.

Is Jimmy here tonight?

-He's around here somewhere.

-Tell him Randy's here?

-You can tell him yourself.

-Randy: Hey, Jimmy.

-Hey, what's happening?

-I just talked to your guy in Panama...

-Yeah, if you come up with the money,

he's gonna pay off the crew,

he can offload everything off the boat

and onto another boat.

It's gonna cost ya.

-What you want?

-200 grand.

-200 grand?

That's twice what it cost me to get the guns

over there in the first place.

-A lot of people gotta get paid off, think about it.

I gotta talk to this guy, call me tomorrow.

-Hey, what kinda bite you take?

-I don't want the job, you came to me.

-No, no, yeah I know, of course.

It's just, you know...

I'm a working man, that's a lot of coin.

I'm just trying to make ends meet.

You know, I appreciate the favor.

175, I can do that.

You can take it and stock on this play,

that way you know you can make a killing,

it's gonna be murder.

-No, I don't want your paper,

your paper's no good.

Call me tomorrow, yes or no?

-Randy: Jim, come on.

-I don't steal her action.

-Look, I heard you,

but what am I supposed to do about her, right?

I can't control the guy's pecker.

-Well if you want me to keep working here,

do something about it.

-Well, if you got other work, take it.

-I know you don't mean that.

-Well why you grinding me then, right?

Come on, what's the big deal?

-I've been here a year, she's here like two weeks

and suddenly she's the star?

Everybody's like "Oh Tina,

She has an accent and she's so hot!"

Yeah, I don't think she's all that.

She can't dance.

I mean, come on.

-Okay, you gotta get out of here, okay?

Five minutes, please.

Cause I got a meeting, all right?

Please?

-Are you gonna talk to Tina or what?

-Yes, I will.

I promise.

-I gotta find some way to get my daughter back,

I can't sit around waiting for Francine

to suddenly have a personality change

and become reasonable.

-There's nothing you can really do

unless you have her declared mentally unfit.

And I got a doctor who can probably

help us out there.

-Come on, Phil.

You gotta come up with something better than that.

-You gotta talk to her, Jimmy.

-You have no idea what you're asking me to do.

Phil's here, we gotta talk.

-Five minutes, please.

-Okay, no problem.

Hi Phil.

-Hey, you look fantastic.

-Thank you.

You're all so sweet.

-Five minutes, please?

Close the door.

Thank you.

-Okay, so remember the guy who made us

an offer on the club about a year ago?

-I thought that was a dead deal.

-Nah, he's back, he's got more money.

Real estate is through the roof right now.

-Ah, I don't care.

-He's offering 10 million.

-I don't care if he's offering

waterfront lots on the moon.

This is my family home.

Jimmy?

-Whatever you say.

-Okay, just listen to me for a second, okay?

You guys get a piece of the development

if you get in on it.

It's the whole block, corner to corner.

You're the only holdout.

I can probably get you 15 million for this place.

-Look, hey.

As far as I'm concerned,

I'm gonna be buried under the floor.

And then my son, which I'm working on,

so no congratulations yet,

he's gonna be here right after me.

-It's a 300 million dollar development,

you would get a huge piece of that.

-Phil.

Maybe next year.

-Had to ask.

-Well stop asking, cause it gets my blood up.

-Relax, I heard ya.

-Jimmy: Hey, we still gotta talk about Francine.

-Phil: Yeah, yeah, let's take it out here.

-Jimmy: Right.

-Are you all right with that?

-I'm fine with that.

-You know what I think we should do?

I think we should turn this back into a music venue.

-You want a music club, why don't you buy one?

The 25's for sale.

-The two bits for sale, really?

How much?

-Why don't you find out?

-That's in a bad area.

-Not so bad, let's take a look.

-Okay.

Me and you, we'll take a look.

Hey, 10 million for this place, did you hear that?

-I heard that.

-My dad, he comes here with nothing,

he works the rail line 'til he drops,

he buys this place...

He made it, you know what I mean?

-Yep.

-This place, this country...

Was good to him.

I'm not fucking selling.

-Hey, I'm not arguing, relax.

-Hey, what's happening.

-Hey, catch you later, I'll be back in an hour.

-Okay, good.

-Mike: So, Ronnie...

-No.

-Didn't I tell you I was gonna put

my band back together?

-Yeah.

-Right, okay, I got this new rhythm section,

these guys I met in prison...

-This is not a music venue.

-Well it used to be!

It could be again.

I mean, real music's making a huge comeback man.

You should think about it.

-No.

Sorry, buddy.

-You got anybody new you're doing business with?

-All the time, why?

-That's the theory behind the shooter

at the Chick a Dee.

Somebody mad at you for stealing some of their turf.

-Who's turf am I stealing?

-Somebody Vietnamese.

-Vietnamese?

What's the source of that?

-The shooter.

-That makes no sense to me.

-Mary: That's all I got.

-I got no problem with any Vietnamese.

-They think you stole their action, that's all I know.

-Okay.

Thanks for the tip.

-You talk to our stockbroker?

-Randy, yeah.

Yeah, he came by the club.

I told him it was gonna cost him

a couple of hundred grand

to get his guns moved off the boat onto another.

-You can arrange for that to happen?

-Yeah, yeah.

-What he say?

-He'll probably go home to a couple grams of blow

and chew his own leg off,

about six a.m. he'll call me up,

give me the go ahead.

[knocking]

-Good morning, Lee.

Lee: Good morning.

-I've got a new file I want you to work on,

give me a couple of minutes?

-I'll be here.

-Morning, Roy.

-Oh, hey.

So I'm on the stockbroker and he is on fire

all of a sudden again,

and he's trying to raise 200 grand in a hurry

and I think it's about the guns.

-What's he saying?

-Well, he's talking about selling off

blocks of stock to come up with the coin

and he mentioned Jimmy Reardon.

-Who was he talking to?

-Well, whoever is involved in the deal with him.

He's also made some long distance calls

to the Congo, but...

Those haven't been answered yet.

Here he goes again, he's going through

the long distance operator.

-You know where to find me.

-Roy: Yeah.

-Sheila.

-Uh huh?

-This is for Lee.

-Good morning.

-Hi, can I bother you a minute?

-It's all right, you're not bothering.

-Mary says you should take a look at this.

-Thanks.

[catchy instrumental music]

-Are you gonna be available today?

-Yeah, just checking in with an informant

and then catching up on paper.

-We're making a move on Lee today

and I'm gonna need a surveillance team ready to go.

-I'll set it up now, when's it happening?

-A couple of hours, let me know when they're ready.

-Need a squad ready to go.

Not including the last two jokers you sent me either.

-Are we in shit with any of the Vietnamese?

-I don't think so.

Only Viets we're even doing business with anymore

are your new guys.

-Because the word I got was that

they were behind the shooting at the Chick a Dee.

-That's weird, I thought they were happy.

-I don't know, I don't know.

-Hey, bad news.

The bank refused to take the mortgage

on the farm that Larry and Rick wanna buy.

-When'd this happen?

-Like right now, five minutes ago.

-That's gonna hurt.

-Okay, well.

Put out the feelers...

We'll see who's harvesting when,

we'll see if we can find some new producers.

-They want me, I'll make some calls.

-Yeah, hello?

-You're gonna get a call from Randy

asking if you'll take stock instead of cash

to help him out of his problem with Panama.

-If I was gonna get into stock,

it wouldn't be whatever he's pimpin'.

-Do me a favor and make the deal.

-So now I'm subsidizing a government operation?

-Do the deal, I'll get the cash to back you up.

Say yes, stall, and I'll get back to you.

Tell him whatever.

Jimmy: How much time you need?

-Couple of days, max.

-Okay, let me see what I could do.

Banks been throwing money at mortgages, what happened?

-Business plan, I didn't think it was worth the risk.

-We need that farm.

-Well you want me to call him and tell him

that these guys are friends of ours

and we'll back the loan?

-No, I'll call him, I'll do it.

I think I can get him there.

-Your call, I don't care.

-All right.

-And Francine called, again.

-Jimmy: Oh God.

-You gotta deal with her.

You can't make Stella go through this week after week.

You gotta go make peace.

-Easy to say.

-That's everything we have on Reardon.

-Beautiful.

-I'll see this gets to the right folks.

You want a drink or is it too early?

-Never too early.

-How's your operator doing?

-He's good, it's ready to go.

They'll have a look at this,

and we'll green-light the operation.

-We gotta be careful with the timing.

My involvement needs to be kept quiet

until I say so.

-Yeah?

That's all in your hands, you just let me know.

Hot sauce?

-Yeah.

I'd like to meet with your operator,

kinda steer him through the details.

-I don't usually like to do that kind of thing.

Fewer people know my operator,

the safer I feel.

Especially on something of this scale.

-That's the only way I'm gonna participate.

I gotta run this end of things, it's a deal-breaker.

-Well I can see how my operator feels about that.

-Reardon's not your run of the mill dealer.

-I got a good operator.

-You'll need one.

These are all of Reardon's known associates.

How they connect with Reardon and each other,

basically a blueprint of the whole thing.

-Boat Owner: Nice.

-Give me a shout when you're ready

to talk to your operator.

-Boat Owner: Will do.

-Bald Man: Excuse me.

-Hey Tina, how you doing?

-Pretty good, I'm a little tired.

-How's our banker friend doing?

-He's very jealous.

-Oh yeah?

-Yeah, he wants me to stop working here.

-And what does he think you're gonna do for work?

-He says he's going to rent me an apartment,

that I don't have to work.

-What kind of dough has he been spending on you so far?

-Two, three hundred a night.

-He's in here...

What, three, four times a week?

That's a lot of bread.

-I'm very special.

-You must be.

-Tina: I am.

-Jimmy: Is he married?

-Mhm.

Two kids, five and three.

I forget their names.

-Well you see, if you can string him along

a little bit longer...

Maybe he'll rent that apartment for you,

to find out how deep his pockets are.

-Sure.

Just tell Sweet and the other girls

to leave him alone, okay?

-No problem.

-Tina: Thank you.

-Thank you.

-Are your people ready?

-Yeah, they're ready to go.

-I need someone on him every minute.

-I got a little tidbit about Lee for you.

It was on the wire this morning

on the girlfriend's line...

Turns out Kim's brother, Donny...

[knocking]

-Hey Lee, I need that file I gave you this morning.

-Uh, I'm not quite done with it.

-Mary says she needs it.

They're gonna start making some raids tomorrow,

she needs it to get the warrants.

-All right, here you go.

-Thank you.

[suspenseful instrumental music]

-See you tomorrow, Roy.

-Roy: Yeah, see ya.

-So our boy made his call to the Congo,

told whoever he was talking to

that the shipment's gonna arrive in two weeks.

-Mary: Yeah, I'll be right back, I need five.

-Roy: The guy in the Congo asked for more guns.

-Five minutes.

Are we up in the card room?

-We're up.

-Mary: Is he there?

-Yeah, and he just made a couple of bets

and he's playing some football games,

so he's waiting on results.

-Are we up in the car?

-We're up in the car.

-So Randy tells him to look into getting another shipment.

As soon as he hangs up the phone,

he calls the other guy

that we got a phone number for.

Randy tells him he needs another load of munitions.

-How far up the food chain is this guy?

-I don't know.

[suspenseful instrumental music]

[knocking]

-He's in the car.

Dialing his cell phone.

-Are we on?

-We're on.

-Getting a call at the card room.

[phone ringing]

-Hello?

-Lee: Is Donny there?

-He's asking for Donny.

-Yeah, this is him.

-You're going to be raided tomorrow.

-I'll talk to you later.

[speaking in foreign language]

-That's Lee, let's go, let's grab him.

Ted, get your guys, take him right now.

[suspenseful instrumental music]

-Hey.

-Out of car.

-Lee: What are you doing?

[suspenseful instrumental music]

-Okay, upstairs.

If you guys get thirsty or hungry at all,

I'll send up a waitress for ya.

-What's wrong?

-Sit down.

-Some guy came in here last week,

tried to cap me and Jimmy.

-What?

-Says he was sent by the Vietnamese

to do the job.

-Hey that wasn't me, man.

Why would I?

We're doing good business here, right?

-Any ideas?

-No man.

-Well you had a guy supply your ship

before you came to us, right?

What about him?

-What about him?

-Might not be too happy losing a big customer.

-No, no, okay.

You know what, I'll look into this.

And if that's what happened,

let me take care of it.

-Good.

Don't really need to be dealing with

any turf bullshit right about now.

Know what I mean, so just please deal with it quietly.

-I'll take care of it.

And if that's what happened, I apologize.

-Be diplomatic.

-I'll be cool.

-Let us know.

-I need another 500 pounds.

-You clear this up, we're good.

-Okay.

I'll clean this up.

We're all happy here, right?

So hopefully we still do business?

-I hope so too, man.

Take it easy.

-Okay.

Sorry about this.

[laughing]

-She got him hooked like a fish, huh?

-Good evening, Lee.

-Lee: What's going on here?

-You delivered information that was designated

as classified B to a criminal organization.

Specifically, we have you on a wire,

telling the Red Eagles that they're about to be raided.

You wanna tell me how all this came to be?

-I think I'd like to have a lawyer present.

-I guess that's one way to go.

I spoke to the crown in case you decided

you wanted to do that.

They say you'll probably get a minimum of 15 years,

and then you'd be deported.

Kind of a shitty way to end a promising career.

-What's the other way?

-The other way you get to keep your job.

You get to keep the girlfriend, the wife, the kids,

apartment, townhouse, car, everything.

-My girlfriend drives me crazy and my wife hates me.

She'll go ballistic if she finds out.

-Especially if she finds out about

the girlfriend being pregnant.

Sorry, I thought you knew.

-She's pregnant?

-Apparently, that's what the doctor's office told her.

-Maybe I'd be better off in jail.

-You wanna think about it or should we do a deal?

-I'd like to think about it.

-You hungry?

You want some food?

I'll have some sent in.

-Thanks.

[mysterious instrumental music]

-We gotta move our cash.

I'm getting a little nervous on how much

we're sitting on here.

-Well, we'll go head and find another stash.

-Ronnie: Yeah, I'm trying to find some time

to check out some new places.

-Jimmy: Yeah, okay.

-You care about who sits on it for us?

-Who you thinking about?

-Maybe Sweet?

-I don't know, you think she's gonna be cool?

-Hey, Red.

What's happening?

-Do you mind if I talk to Jimmy for a minute?

-Yeah, go ahead.

-Mike: You got a minute?

-Yeah, sure.

-Okay, you know how I said I've grown up

at the island for a while, straightening out,

you know, getting shaped, dry out.

-No argument here.

-You know, I just gotta do my own thing, you know?

You know, separate from what you're doing.

-Mhm.

What's going on?

-Well, it's just kinda getting old man,

having to operate in your shadow all the time.

-Oh yeah.

That's the way it feels to you?

-Well yeah, you know, I appreciate everything you're doing.

You know, but I can't live knowing

that you have to keep an eye on me all the time.

-I'm just trying to keep you

on the right road, Mike.

That's all.

-Your road is your road, mine is mine.

-Okay, well, what have you got in mind?

-I don't know.

Club, maybe?

-What kind of thing you thinking about?

-I don't know, my own little operation.

You know, little of this, little of that.

-Let me know when you got something.

-Hey man.

I need your blessing, I gotta know that

you have confidence in me.

-Mike, you're a fucking wild man.

-Hey man, that's not me anymore, all right?

-You got my blessing.

-I won't let you down.

No, and I'm not gonna come running to you

for money either, man.

I'm gonna bankroll this thing all on my own.

-Whoa, whoa, wait a second.

How you gonna bankroll it?

-I got your blessing, right?

-Yeah.

-Then don't ask, okay?

-Hello?

Can't you find another place to do that?

-Uh, sorry.

-In a minute.

-Excuse me?

-In a minute, we're almost finished.

-Just get out.

-Yeah sorry, just a...

-Get outta my dressing room, now.

-Hey.

-Hi.

Can I get a double vodka tonic, please?

-Thanks for coming.

-Thanks for inviting me.

-Jimmy: Wanna eat something?

-I don't know, do you?

-Yeah.

What do you feel like?

-Whatever, order for me.

Like you used to.

-I don't really remember what you like.

-Well that never used to matter.

-Can we not start this way?

-Okay.

Start over, start over.

You're right.

I'd like a Caesar salad.

-That's it?

-Mhm.

-Okay.

So...

So how are we gonna work this out?

-All I really want...

Is some respect, Jim.

That's all.

I don't wanna be treated like a lunatic, you know?

Crazy bitch, just after your money.

I'm not after anything, except respect.

Can we just start from there,

from a place of respect?

-Sure.

I apologize if things I've said may have hurt you.

-Thank you.

Because you have said a lot of things

that hurt me.

-Oh...

Caesar salad for her and...

I'll have just the same.

-I told myself I wouldn't cry, I'm sorry.

And I'm also sorry for causing you so much pain.

-Thank you.

-Well this is nice, just the two of us.

-How's Stella doing?

-Can we not talk about Stella for a change?

-Fine.

-And she's at home with a sitter

if that's what you're asking.

-It's just an innocent question.

-Do you really wanna know how I'm doing?

-Jimmy: Yes.

-I'm doing great.

I'm working out, I'm seeing a therapist,

and I think I'm gonna be fine.

She thinks so, anyway.

-Good, that's great.

-She thinks you're the one that's nuts.

-I guess that's how that usually works.

-It's just so nice being here with you.

I'm just gonna sit here and enjoy it.

Are you seeing anybody?

-Ah, don't go there.

-One of those whores from the Chick a Dee?

-Frankie, can we please just...

Let's just enjoy a meal.

-All right.

All right.

-Good night, honey.

Stella: Good night.

[catchy club music]

-Hey, how'd it go?

Jimmy: Good.

-Yeah?

Put that fire out?

-Can we talk about Tina not doing blow

with the customers in the dressing room?

I can't be around that shit, right?

-I know.

-And if it happens again,

she's gonna take a tumble down the stairs.

-Calm down, I'll take care of it.

-You calm down.

-Hey, what do you want, a star on the door?

How bout that?

I said I'd take care of it.

-Just do it.

-And speaking of Tina,

is that her banker friend over there?

-Ronnie: Uh huh.

Jimmy: What's his tab up to now?

-I'll tell you in a sec.

Three grand.

What do you want me to do?

-Let's let it up a little higher.

-Shouldn't be hard.

-Heard you wanted to talk to me.

-I think I'm ready to cooperate.

-Great.

Lee: What do we do?

-We carry on as if nothing happened.

You'll be working with a couple of analysts,

doing a debriefing.

What you know, who you know,

when did you start, all that.

Just educating us on everything we don't know.

-All right.

-You wanna start by telling me about this dissident?

-He's a political activist.

He's trying to immigrate.

The Chinese don't want him to live.

They'd like to see him assassinated.

-They want him assassinated here.

-Right.

They want the Red Eagles to shoot him when he arrives.

Make it look like a car jacking or something.

-Are you on the inside of that?

-My girlfriend is.

They want her brother to do the job.

That's all I know so far.

-This is imminent?

-No, he's still in hiding.

The Chinese Secret Service are watching him.

-It's probably about time your wife's

gonna be getting a little worried.

Maybe you should be giving her a call.

-Thanks.

-Go head, call.

You can tell her you're on your way.

[speaking in foreign language]

[laughing]

-Good night, Jimmy.

Thank you.

-Jimmy: You're welcome.

-Banker: Appreciate it.

-Yeah, no problem.

Stella.

What are you doing here?

-I just came to see you.

-Come here, what's going on?

What happened, how'd you get here?

-I took the bus.

-What's wrong?

-Nothing, I just wanted to see you.

-Come here.

-Jimmy.

Guess who, and she's screaming?

-What do you want to do,

you wanna stay with me for a little bit?

-For a little while, is that okay?

-Of course it's okay.

-She's hysterical.

-Okay.

Can you take her upstairs?

-Oh yeah.

-It's okay.

-How you doin'?

Jimmy: It's all right.

-Good, you?

-Out a little late, huh?

Stella: I guess so.

-Hi, hi, she's here.

Yep.

I don't know.

Just talking to her.

Ronnie's with her, she's fine.

Okay?

-Did you plan this?

Did you plan this?

-Yeah Frankie, I invited Stella down

to the club on the bus.

Get real.

-Get real?

Get real, I'll tell you what's real.

I am coming down there and if she is not ready

and waiting to get in the cab,

I am gonna burn that place to the ground.

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

-Calm down, just calm down okay?

She's here.

She came down to see me and that's just the way

it's gonna be tonight, okay?

[crying]

Calm down, you're not going anywhere.

Just relax.

Call you in the morning...

We'll get together, we'll all go out

for breakfast or something, okay, okay?

-Okay.

Okay.

[sobbing]

[piano music]

-Stella: That's all I know.