Every Last One of Them (2021) Movie Script

Hey, baby.

You ain't from around here,

are you?

Mmm, let me guess.

LA.

No?

Mmm, Phoenix.

No?

Am I close?

Don't act all silent.

Vegas.

Damn. Vegas.

All right, well...

I'm off at 1:00

if you wanna get a drink.

Hey, we could use

that bitch over here too, bro.

Fuck off, Bobby.

Let me talk to my new friend.

Hey, new friend.

Why don't you head over there

and meet my boys.

We're low on bitches.

Why are you always

fucking starting shit?

Get out of here, Jade.

I don't want to talk to you.

So what's your deal?

I was just leaving.

Good.

Why don't you

get the fuck out of here?

Otherwise you're gonna start

having to pay me fucking double.

Why would I do that?

Because I fucking

run this joint.

Do you know

who the fuck I am?

Bobby?

What'd you say, you smart-ass?

What'd you say?

You fuckers done?

Put your hands

on the bar.

- Put your hands on the bar.

- Now.

- Hands.

- Bobby, you good?

- He broke my nose.

- Get in the car.

- I want his head.

Get in the car.

You two, out.

Let's go. Move it.

You heard him.

Hey, asshole, get outta here.

You got a name?

Wrong answer, stranger.

Hi, Dad.

I don't know where you're at.

I don't know

what the hell you're doing.

I don't know

who else to call anymore.

I want to get clean again.

Where the fuck are you?

Please call me back.

I'll talk to you soon.

Bye. I...

I love you.

I really don't appreciate you

manhandling my boy like that.

I take it kind of personally.

So who are you really?

Do we gotta

go through this again?

We don't like strangers

in this town.

I think you get that.

What I don't get is what a guy like

you is doing in a place like this.

It's a long way from Vegas.

Goddamn it,

I hate this tough guy shit.

Tough guys always think

it's best not to talk.

I never understood why.

He doesn't look so tough

to me.

He thinks he's tough.

I think they'll get you talking.

Sorry. Excuse me.

I gotta get this.

- Maggie?

- Ben, where are you?

I told you

I'd be home soon.

You don't care

that I made you dinner?

- Of course I care.

- Do you want it to get cold?

- No, I don't want it to get cold.

- Okay, I'll see you soon.

- I'll see you soon.

- Don't drive too fast.

I won't.

- I love you.

- Okay, bye. Love you too.

My kid sister.

She likes to bake.

I gotta run.

To be continued.

This is all that was

on him, Mr. Nichols.

Give them

a few minutes.

Okay, so next time you wanna

start trouble in my town,

you might want to think

about taking the next exit.

Whoa, whoa! What the fuck

is going on in here?

Stop it right now.

I am processing him.

What the fuck?

You tell Nichols that

I'm the sheriff around here,

and you're not supposed

to talk to the prisoner.

- We're not. He's fine.

- For real.

You guys should go.

This isn't protocol.

- Spare me that shit. Let me do my job.

- Hey, hey!

I think he got the point, okay?

All right.

Nice talking to you, fella.

You good? You're okay?

Catch your breath.

I'm sorry about this.

This isn't how we do things around here.

This goddamn town.

Calm down.

Here's what's gonna happen.

You're gonna

walk me out of here.

- Okay?

- Okay, okay.

You're fucking crazy.

Yeah, maybe.

- You know who those guys are?

- I don't give a shit.

Look, you're a good cop.

Nothing's going to happen to you

if you don't fuck around.

I'm just doing my job.

They work for Nichols.

They're not cops.

You know

who Nichols is?

Yeah. You wanna tell me

where he lives?

I ain't

telling you shit.

He's the shogun

around here.

We'll see about that.

- Hey.

What have you done?

- Smells good.

- Yes.

- So do you.

- Thank you.

Where's your nephew?

I don't know.

And I don't know how he's ever

gonna take over the family business.

- You know we have somewhere to be today.

- I do.

- We cannot be late.

- I will not be late.

- Please go talk to your son.

- That's where I'm going.

Get that goddamn thing out of your mouth.

Why are you smoking

that shit all the time?

I've been trying

to call you.

- Who is he?

- Who's who?

This guy.

Oh, shit, Dad. Stop. Stop.

- How should I know?

- What did he say?

- He didn't say shit.

- Don't you lie to me.

Dad, I swear to God I've never

seen this guy in my fucking life.

Just let him go. Let me handle him.

I can take him.

Okay, like you

handled him last night?

We save your sorry,

spoiled little ass month after month.

You bring this shit

to our doorstep.

Like we need this

right now.

Pie is getting cold.

Get up.

- How is it?

- Mmm.

Tasty. Very tasty.

Bobby?

I said, how is it?

It's good, Aunt Maggie.

It's really good.

Good.

Family is everything,

isn't it?

That's right.

I want you to tell me why that

man in holding has this picture.

Look at it.

Yeah, it's a real shame.

Isn't it, Bobby?

Son, I want you

to think really hard.

I want you to rack

that weed-soaked brain of yours

and tell me.

Who do you think that man

could be?

Oh, man.

Wow.

I'm lost.

I know.

How did you know

when it was time to quit?

It was ecstasy to me.

And I knew I was...

I was doomed.

So I...

I turned around.

Hunter, you have to come in.

If you can hear me,

this isn't the way.

You have to come in.

Bring the car back.

We can talk about this.

I gotta find out

what happened to my daughter.

We can help you.

Just come back in.

There you are.

- Hi, Burt.

- Ben, looking good as always.

- Thank you.

- Not as good as your sister.

- Maggie.

- Thank you so much.

Ben, Maggie, this is Chairman

Welmas of the Cabazon nation.

They own all of this.

Welcome to

Fantasy Springs Resort.

It's a pleasure

to meet you, Chairman.

I want you to know that your

interests are being protected.

Thank you.

And I want to introduce you

to my best friend,

Congressman Mike Ellis.

It's a pleasure.

- Congressman.

- Ben here.

My vice president,

my head of security.

Basically the brains

behind my whole operation.

Tell 'em what we got, Ben.

What we've got here is the

biggest aquifer in the Southwest.

Under all that sand,

just a giant river of water.

That's right.

This is what a billion dollars

looks like on a sunny day.

This water deal is what

we've been waiting for.

We have the tribe on board.

We're good to go as soon

as we get state approval.

Oh, you'll get

state approval.

We've taken care of that.

It's coming in days.

A month from now,

we're gonna be back here

popping champagne.

Hey, what's going on?

- Nothing.

- Yeah, right.

I know when my brother is fine

and when he's not fine.

Plus, that vein in your forehead

is popping out.

- So tell me what's up.

- You always take care of me.

- You bet your bottom dollar I do.

- Yes, you do.

- I take care of it all, don't I?

- Yes, you do.

Listen, if that motherfucker is in

jail and somehow looking for Melissa,

we're gonna take care

of him too.

'Cause nobody's gonna come between

that water deal and us, okay?

- Right?

- Yes, ma'am.

I'll see you inside.

You are one ballsy fuck,

aren't you?

This is my home.

Yeah, I know that.

I'm here for your son.

Dad, what the fuck

is going on here?

Get back inside now.

Where the fuck

is my daughter?

- Who?

- Melissa. That's her bracelet.

- Bobby, get back in the house.

- We can take this guy. Fucking shoot him.

Tell me where she is right now, and I

won't drop your old man in front of you.

- Get back in the house now.

- What do you want me to do?

Get back in the house!

Bobby?

- I didn't...

- Bobby, shut the fuck up!

Wait. What did you say?

- What the fuck did you just say?

- I didn't want to do any...

Stop talking, Bobby.

- We were having fun.

- Who was having fun? Say it! Tell me!

- You didn't mean what?

- I didn't want to hurt her.

I'm good.

- Mmm.

- Ooh!

I'm okay.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What is that? What is it?

- This?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Bracelet.

- Where'd you get it?

From no one. Do you want it?

Fuck yeah.

Can I have it?

Yeah. It's yours

with my blessing.

I love you.

Yeah.

Oh!

She almost spilled my drink!

Where the fuck

have you been?

Jimmy, you found it

and then you broke it?

That's what you get, Jimmy!

That's what you get!

Wow.

- What do I fucking do?

- Why would you bring that?

That's a lot.

You think that shit's crazy?

You should see what I got

in the back.

- I didn't want to hurt...

- Bobby!

Bobby!

Bobby?

Is he dead?

Oh, G...

He's out there!

Go get that piece of shit!

I want his fucking head!

I see him. I see him.

Go! Go!

He's on the move.

Move!

He's moving! He's moving!

Fire! Fire! Fire!

He's off!

He's running! He's running!

In pursuit.

Move! Move!

Fuck!

I don't see

the motherfucker.

Mmm.

Steve said they were all out of bear

claws, so help yourself.

He stole my keys.

- Who?

- Jake Hunter.

He's on his way

to Nichols' place.

I called CHP.

- County.

- Bartlett, this is Stone.

Get your ass down to Nichols' ranch now.

We have a situation.

And don't tell Ms. Sheriff

where you're going. Hurry up.

Okay, yeah,

I'll be there in five.

I gotta go.

Bartlett, do you copy?

Go for Bartlett.

Hey, looks like this guy has been

making his way across state. Over.

Fucking give me that.

This is Stone.

Officer Kim, as opposed to fucking

around and playing private detective,

why don't you go write

some parking tickets?

Okay? Copy that?

This is under control.

They got him.

He's around here somewhere,

I know it.

He won't last long

out here.

And if you get him in your sights,

you kill him. You understand me?

- I ain't never killed anybody before.

- It's never too late to learn.

Brock. Brock.

Jesus Christ.

I didn't sign up

for this, Stone.

- Where are you going?

- To the station.

You're not

going anywhere.

- This is out of my jurisdiction, man.

- Goddamn it, stay here!

- No, good luck, man.

- Don't be a pussy! Get back here!

Stone, come in.

This is Sarge One.

He's not around here.

We don't know where he's at.

What do you have for me?

- I think we lost this motherfucker.

- Meet me at the tree line.

We need to send a drone up.

No! Don't fucking kill me.

Don't fucking kill me.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Tell me a reason not to put

one in your head right now.

Just a fucking cop. Fuck, that hurts.

Please stop that.

- You work with Kim?

- Yes, yes. She's my partner.

- I don't believe you.

- I'm not a dirty cop. I swear, man.

Nichols owns the town,

but he doesn't own me.

I'm just a fucking cop,

okay?

That's why I was leaving.

Please don't kill me, man.

I got a kid.

Okay, you go back to Kim.

You tell her I'm out here. No one else.

I-I won't say anything.

- I'll come find you.

- Okay, okay. I swear to God.

Okay.

Fuck.

Gotta get the fuck

outta here.

Fuck, we lost him.

Handle this motherfucker.

Don't worry about it.

We got an eye on him.

Fuck!

Fuck.

Are you hurt? What happened?

What's going on?

I'm fine, okay.

Nichols' ranch. Shit went bad.

- He killed Bobby.

- Oh, my God.

He could've fucking killed me.

He let me go.

He has a message for you.

He wants you to know where he's at.

We lost him.

It's just too dark out there.

We can't see shit.

- I know, I know.

- We'll have to resume the search tomorrow.

Just keep a perimeter.

Just two ways

out of these fields.

Okay.

So I was just telling her.

You need anything...

anything... I'm here.

We're family.

But I hate to say this.

This can't get out.

- It won't.

- It can't.

I know.

I mean, I need to know from both of

you, friend to friend,

is there anything else

you're not telling me?

- Anything I need to know?

- No, Vic.

This is my business here.

It's on the line.

- We're days away from the state funding.

- We know that, Vic.

If you know that,

and you two want your piece,

you better

clean this shit up.

I mean fucking clean.

'Cause kid or no kid,

nothing's getting in the way of

me making half a billion dollars.

Nothing and nobody.

You understand?

Christ.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry about Bobby.

I'm sorry about what happened.

Fuck.

He told you that?

Yeah.

Why me?

I don't know.

We need to call in

the other counties.

This is huge.

This is completely insane.

Yeah, but then Nichols

will hunt us down too.

- Yeah, so what are we gonna do?

- Keep digging.

I'll head out there

in the morning.

Kim, what if

he's playing you?

None of this makes sense.

Why would he let you go?

- I don't know.

- And why would he let me go?

He said he was looking

for his daughter.

Yeah, well, I have a feeling Bobby

Nichols knows what happened to her.

She's haunting us, Mags.

That girl

wants her revenge.

No one's gonna

do nothing, okay?

We do what we do

for family.

That man's gonna die and no

one's gonna know the difference.

We built this business

from the ground up,

and I will protect that

at all costs.

Bobby was a fuckup

and you know it.

Look at this place,

man.

Do you think that he

could have handled this?

No. Why?

'Cause it was always

gonna be me and you.

Come here.

Did you fail?

Yeah, did I fail you?

No, you didn't fail me.

I don't doubt

the job I'm doing.

I doubt my ability

to do it.

I'd prefer to be at home

with Melissa.

She misses you.

I don't have the answers

that you have.

I don't have answers.

I'm just comfortable with the question.

The home I have with my

family, I destroyed.

There's just so many times you can

take something precious like that away

before it cripples you.

How long

you been smoking?

None of your business.

I mean,

I don't remember.

You don't need

to take care of me.

I can go with Mom.

Mom's not better.

And you are?

I'm here.

Are you though?

You come back after being gone

from who-the-fuck-knows-where.

And then you're my dad

all over again?

That's not fair.

I'm 18, I have my own life,

my own shit going on.

You know, like,

you don't want to deal with that.

- I wanna hear it.

- No, you don't.

I don't need some in-and-out dad

telling me how to live my life

when he can barely

live his own.

Are you gonna take those shades off

and actually look me in the eye?

You gonna tell me

what happened?

You know I can't.

Well, then guess what.

I'm not gonna tell you where I've been.

How's that?

That's not right.

I'm your father.

I don't need a father.

I need a dad.

Okay, let's try it.

Stand by. We've reached the property

and dropping off the asset now.

Sir. Sir.

Sir, I'm here to escort you to

the property. Right this way.

Follow me.

- May I help you?

- Yes, I hope so.

- I'm looking for Ben Nichols.

- Okay, and?

And you are baking

something fantastic.

- Is there something you need?

- That smells good. Can I come in?

We have a lot going on.

A really full day.

We need to take care of some things.

Yeah, I think I can help you

with your present situation.

Oh, really.

What situation is that?

The man out in the field.

I'm the only one who's gonna

be able to bring him in.

So why don't you

call your brother, Ben,

and we'll have some muffins

and a little chat.

Okay?

Smells fantastique.

We can get you clean.

You just gotta trust this guy.

Trust. Right.

Like you... Can you...

- Can you just take me home?

- You can't keep going like this.

- I just need some sleep.

- Listen, we can get you clean.

We'll do it together. It's gonna be

hell, but we'll do it together.

- You won't be alone.

- Okay.

- We can do this.

- Take me home, okay? Please.

Brother.

Hey, Jake.

God Almighty.

Hey. Hey, man.

- Thank you for doing this.

- How are you?

Well, what's on your mind?

- What the hell's going on?

- You remember Melissa, right?

I see.

- She grew up a little bit.

- Yeah, she did.

- Hey.

You probably don't

remember me, do you?

Nope.

You were a little tiny thing last time I saw you.

She's sick now. We gotta get her

in somewhere, and I only trust you.

I can't handle it, man.

This was your world.

Yeah, yeah, sure was.

Um...

Can you do this for me?

It's out of my realm.

There's not too many things in this life

you could ask that I wouldn't do for you.

I know.

She needs it.

She doesn't trust me.

- Get her in somewhere? What's going on?

- I'm right here.

Literally right here.

I know. And you trust him like me.

More than me.

- I don't know him.

- He's been through this.

Your dad and I been doing things

before you were even born.

Listen to what he's telling you.

He's been clean, what, 30 years now?

At least, yeah.

And he's helped people

get clean. I trust him.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, got it.

For what it's worth, I know where

you're at, just looking at you.

And I've been there before

myself.

Uh, this ain't no intervention

or any of that stuff.

'Cause I don't even believe in

that, all right?

God bless the people that it

helped, but it didn't work for me.

And that ain't what I'm gonna...

that ain't what I'm thinking of doing.

Melissa, take the glasses off.

We're trying to help you.

Well, there you are.

Okay, you guys are good, right?

I'll get going.

Whatever. He can leave.

He does it all the time.

Well, first, my condolences.

There's nothing worse

than a parent losing a child.

How did you even know

about that?

Well...

let's cut to the chase.

Um, I don't think

you have any idea

who you've got

in that field out there.

Well, we can take care

of our own.

I know your security firm

very well.

Okay.

I know you're aligned with

some really deep, deep pockets.

And you're in charge

of the security arrangements

for some pretty

important corporations.

- Am I right? Right?

- Yeah. Yeah.

Well... Well, your interests

are going to crumble

if you let Jake carry this

to its inescapable conclusion.

He's not gonna stop.

He's not gonna stop

until you're dead.

Or he is.

Hmm.

He's dead.

You know,

you and I both know...

we don't have the security

clearances that we used to.

But his level of employment

has not changed.

Hmm.

You got any questions

for me?

Not just now,

thank you very much.

- Appreciate the information.

- You're welcome.

Enjoy your muffin.

Wake the fuck up!

You piece of shit.

We found you

like the rat that you are.

Sneaking around and stabbing

guys in the back like a pussy.

Don't tickle him.

Make it hurt.

I oughta blow your fucking head

off, but it'll go too fast.

You fucking dirty bastard.

You fucking...

I'm gonna kill you.

Stone, you copy?

Call them off.

That's not how we do things

around here, Deputy Director.

Michaels. Michaels.

- Bring them in.

- Bring them in?

That guy deserves a fucking

bullet in his fucking head.

- No one's bringing him in.

- Mags.

I'm sick of sitting around

having a civilized conversation.

Either you kill him,

or we're killing him.

How is that working out

for you?

Bartlett, on my way.

I'll text you when I get there.

Slow down.

Slow movements, Hunter.

You gave my partner

coordinates.

Here I am. Why?

Stop. This distance is good.

If I wanted to kill you,

I would've done it back at the station.

So then what?

You're supposed to be

a good cop, right?

Yeah, I am.

Well, these fucks know what happened

to my daughter. Help me take 'em down.

- Nichols.

- Yeah.

So do you think they had

something to do with it?

His crew runs the whole town.

They're covering up some shit.

Think about it.

You know it's true.

You're hurt.

Let me help you.

I'll live.

Her name is Melissa.

Check

your missing persons.

- How will I get ahold of you?

- I'll find you.

Hunter, let me go.

You fucking motherfucker!

I'll kill you!

- Bobby.

- What about Bobby?

Nichols' piece-of-shit kid.

You hang out with him.

He's a nut.

He picks up broads, he gets 'em high.

- That's what they want to do.

- You know these girls?

They're junkies.

They're pieces of trash.

You fucking motherfucker!

I'm gonna kill you if I get out of this!

Nineteen years old, brunette.

Melissa.

He said he loved her.

Melissa.

You fucking know who it was.

She was a junkie.

You fucking...

I didn't kill her! Nichols killed her!

I didn't do shit!

How you doing?

Hey.

This is the fucking

Manson Family.

- What's going on in here?

- Hey, how you doing?

Where's Bobby?

Putting on a clinic.

- Get everyone outta here.

- Shut the fuck up.

Get everyone outta here!

All right, guys, that's it.

It's a wrap. Let's go.

- Hey, Bobby.

- Everybody out!

Get off, man.

Show some manners.

- Get off!

- Fuck you!

Get outta here.

- You fucking...

- I don't give shit.

- She's in there with me.

- I don't give a shit.

- Get the fuck out.

- You heard him, Bobby. Let's go.

- Fuck you! Fuck you!

- Everybody out!

Everybody! All y'all!

I didn't fucking do shit.

It was Nichols who killed her.

She's not fucking dead.

You're fucking lying,

you cocksucker.

She's fucking dead!

And I didn't do it!

I didn't do it.

You gotta let me go, man.

Let me go.

- Mr. Greenberg.

- Great to see you.

I can keep this

as tight as you like.

I know. What happens next?

Not sure.

I haven't decided yet.

But I like to leave those

kinds of things to chance.

I like chance.

Favors the prepared.

You know, I warned them.

I told them nothing was gonna get

in the way of this water deal.

What about your guy,

this, uh... this Hunter?

Hunter's my guy.

I'll take care of him. Don't worry.

Nothing's gonna get

on your skirt, okay?

All right.

Give my regards

to the tribe.

Thanks.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm good.

Oh. I'm Deputy Kim.

- This is the guy they sent in.

- Oh.

- Who are you with again?

- I used to be Jake's boss.

Oh.

So, uh, you got anything

you could share with me?

Nothing. I had to go

check on my daughter.

Ah.

Daughters are good.

I did call your cell phone,

and there was no answer.

Shit.

I must've

left it at home.

I hate when that happens.

So, does Jake have a sister,

a female family member he's close to?

Well, we do know that he's tried to

reach some members of his family,

and we're not

quite sure who.

And he did leave a text message

for his ex-wife. Why?

There may be a lead

I need to follow up on.

It could give us

some more answers.

How many people

know about it?

- No one.

- Great.

Let's keep it that way.

- Were you gonna tell me about this lead?

- I was going to.

- Bill, where's Melissa?

- Oh. Hey.

Listen, I...

I knew you were gonna show up.

I can't get her on the phone.

Her mother's not picking up.

I didn't call you because I

figured she was coming back.

What do you mean? I left her with you.

I thought you had your eyes on her.

Yeah, you sure did leave her with me.

You left me with a big, heavy load.

I tried to help you out,

but I ain't no fucking babysitter.

And that's what

it was turning into.

You need a dose of reality.

You're running around

being a superhero.

Big shot. Yeah.

And you're good at it.

But where were you

when she needed you?

I should have told you,

but I didn't want to make it worse, so...

I know where she is.

Where?

Ever hear of a place

called the Salton Sea?

Yeah, I know it.

What the fuck is she doing out there?

She's with some drunken asshole

named Bobby.

Some fucking piece of shit.

And God knows what

they're doing over there.

I gotta go find her,

man.

She was trying.

So, how many points of

entry are there into this area?

It's about five square miles

of connected fields.

And exits?

No, it's pretty contained. All farmland.

Only a couple access roads in and out.

Well, then

he's there for a reason,

and he's not

looking to escape.

Uh, me and Bartlett are

gonna follow up on something.

This is Deputy Kim.

This is a restricted channel.

They're all dead.

Jake, son,

you gotta come in.

That's not gonna happen.

What do you want?

Answers.

What are you gonna

do, son?

Wipe out the whole town?

- No, just them.

- Who's them?

Ask Sheriff Kim.

Jake, you're hurt.

You gotta come in.

Don't make me

call in the team.

Don't do that.

You do what you gotta do.

Murph, you know

who I'm here for.

You're gonna wanna know.

It's Melissa.

Okay.

They have Melissa.

They killed her.

I'm coming back

for all of them.

You're gonna help me

take them down.

He's coming in.

What?

He's bringing the fight

to us.

Gear up.

And under no circumstances

do you shoot him.

Amigo!

What is it?

This town is plagued

with missing girls.

You think Jake Hunter

knows something about this?

Yeah, I do.

I think that's why he's here.

And I think his daughter's photo

is going up next.

White van.

Suspects are considered...

Be advised,

suspect is armed.

Copy, westbound headed...

Taking the shot!

I told you no shooting,

goddamn it.

We have to move. Now.

- You two bring the car around right now.

- You got it.

- Go!

- Okay. You drive.

Goddamn it!

Three forward!

Two left, three right.

- Okay, so...

- Sh, shh.

We're in full pursuit.

He's heading into an abandoned church.

That's it. Let's go.

Head to the church.

Where are we going?

I don't think this is a good idea.

Stop the car.

Stop the fucking car!

Shit.

You gonna make it?

- Take me to Nichols.

- Okay.

How did we get here, Mags?

We had it so perfect.

There's no such thing as perfect.

There's just us.

She's out here.

I can feel her.

No, she is not out here, okay?

Let's go back home. Come on.

Okay, I'm headed back.

Lose the gun.

Sit down.

It's gonna be okay.

No, it isn't

gonna be okay.

What do you want?

I want to hear it from your mouth

what happened to my daughter.

I don't know

who your daughter is.

I'll break every one of them.

You're a dead man.

Do you know

about Bobby and Melissa?

Do you know about

the drugs he gave her?

- Do you know that he raped her?

- I had no idea.

Okay! Fuck! Stop!

All I know...

All I know is

she was causing problems.

So now you know who she is.

I want to hear how she ended up OD'd

and raped in this shithole town.

Bobby told me

that it was an accident.

My son had a drug problem.

Your daughter was an addict too.

And these kids were partying

and it went too far.

My daughter is gone.

So is my son.

No one

killed your daughter.

It was drugs. She OD'd.

That's fucking bullshit.

That's not how it happened.

It is how it happened!

Yeah, go ahead.

Fucking do it.

Go ahead. Do it.

You will never know where her body

is, and you'll never find her.

That's gonna hold up in court.

Deputy Bartlett requesting

immediate backup to Nichols Ranch.

Immediate backup

to Nichols Ranch.

Come out

with your hands up, now.

You let us walk out of here.

That's the only chance you have.

Fuck. Get the fuck up.

Let's go. Get the fuck up.

Okay!

Jake, don't hurt 'em. Don't hurt 'em.

Just bring 'em out.

Come on.

Move, you motherfuckers.

Bring 'em down.

All right, you fucker!

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Jake, put the gun down.

- Put the gun down.

- Put your gun down, please!

Put the gun down!

- Shut the fuck up!

- Nichols, put it down.

- Do you know what they did to Melissa?

- Don't get hurt. Put it down.

Do you know what they did

to my little girl?

Holy shit. She's still

fucking breathing, Dad.

- We gotta fucking do something.

- It's too late.

Too late?

She's fucking alive!

- She's halfway dead.

- Halfway dead, my ass.

Are you shitting me? What do you

want to do? What's the game plan?

I want you to be quiet so I can think

for one minute. Can you do that?

- This isn't my fucking fault.

- She's dead because of you, asshole!

- Oh, my God.

- You sick... She's alive!

Let me tell you right now,

you fucking asshole!

- Look at her!

- Can you take it down?

You killed her,

you motherfucker.

- Did you fucking see that?

- All right, take him home.

- Dad, I'm fucking sorry, okay?

- Shut up!

Dad, I... Fucking...

Just go home, kid.

Goddamn kids.

- They fucking killed her!

- He's lying!

They're covering it up,

this whole sick fucking family!

No one killed your daughter!

She died!

She died

with a needle in her arm, man!

I will kill her

right in front of you!

- You're gonna get yourself killed!

- Go get him!

Put the gun down.

I will do it, Murphy.

I'll kill these motherfuckers.

Everyone has to know

what they did.

It's not gonna

bring her back, man.

Arrest the Nichols.

- Put your hands right there. Freeze!

- Go, go. Go!

- Me?

- Yes.

On your knees now!

- You are under arrest.

- Why?

You have the right to remain silent.

She's hurt her hand.

She's... Her hand is broken.

Let her walk.

Good work.

Jesus Christ,

you're a fucking mess.

Oh, God. You know,

help is on its way.

All right?

You're gonna be good.

All right?

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

Life's not fucking fair.

Melissa knows.

You weren't the bad guy.

I'll get a medic.

Stay right here.

Checking in on you.

I don't know where you ended up,

but I don't like how we last spoke, man.

I know life ain't fair.

I know what it's like

to lose my family to the job.

But you're a good man, and you know

that I know that you're a good father.

Nothing gets us ready

for that mission

of being a dad, right?

Melissa is a good girl.

She don't deserve

to be in the mess she's in.

But then whoever does?

Look, if you find her,

just hug her.

Tell her everything's

gonna be all right.

She just wants her dad.

You hear me?

Listen, don't let her go.

This world is a fucking cruel

and unforgiving place,

and that's why they send men

like me and you out there

into the dark places.

If anyone lays a hand on her

and hurts her,

then make sure they get what they

deserve, every last one of them.

She's haunting me,

isn't she?

Every Last One of Them (2021) - full transcript