Sin (2003) - full transcript

Death be not proud

Though some have called thee

Mighty and dreadful

For thou art not so

One short sleep past

We wake eternally

And death shall be no more

Death, thou shalt die

Ugh.

I told Charlie
it was over.

You wouldn't dare,
would you, Vinnie?



Kassie, do you want
some candy?

Or do you prefer cold turkey...
Thick sliced?

Hey Eddie,
how's the plantation?

I'm making
the desert bloom, Cal.

Goddamn.

What gets you up with the sun?

I don't know how you did
all this with one arm, man,

I couldn't have
done it with two.

Just tell me
why you're here.

Look, Kassie
was arrested last night.

She had an eight-gram deck
of Bart Simpson in her pocket.

The arresting officer recognized
her and brought her to me.

Kassie would die
before she touched that shit.

She must have been carrying
for someone else.



Eddie, I saw
the track marks on her arms.

Now, I tore up
the charge sheet.

I tried to bring her out here,

but she jumped out the car
at the red light

and disappeared.
Who's the balloon?

When she was arrested,
she was alone.

I mean, I could put
some time in if you want.

Eddie?

You stupid, useless fuck.

You killed everything
that ever mattered.

I want you to die.
Do you understand me?

I want you to die.

I want you to fucking die.

Bella's raising hell,
she wants the camera.

Take it.

Send Kassie up to my room.

She don't look
too proud now.

I said, take it.

It was pure number four
when it left Hong Kong.

That's as far as
my guarantee extends.

Hey, Leo, I know
I'm new to this game,

but don't treat me
like a fucking asshole.

From now on
I'm handling things stateside.

This problem won't
arise again.

Charlie, conflict
is bad for business.

You have our apologies
and our new guarantee.

You also asked me
for a favor.

These were much more difficult
to find than I anticipated...

and more expensive.

We've been running
a blackmail scam

out of the Patpong girly bars
for many years.

Child prostitutes
and American tourists,

we have the supply,
you have the demand.

It's a white boy
getting a blowjob, so what?

Look again, Vincent.
Add a decade to the face.

How much?

Accept them as a goodwill gift
from your friends.

Well, tonight...

we've scheduled
a little entertainment,

which I hope will
repay the favor.

What do you mean
too tired?

I was hired for two cum shots
and that last one was it.

And it was a monster,
I might add.

Well, that was
the three-way dyke scene

you're only supposed
to watch.

I don't watch, lady,
I fuck.

And dyke stuff is for faggots,
take it from an all-American.

I had to go
with the truth of the scene.

They wanted me,
I felt it.

You ever heard of going
with the moment, the method?

You know,
Strasberg and Stravinsky?

It wasn't in the script, Marlon.

When the script gives
me nothing to work with,

I have to write the character.

Well, you just wrote
yourself a brand new ending.

You're fired. Now fuck off!

Hey Bella, how's it going?

Jeff thinks we're doing
a thinks we're doing a remake

of On the Waterfront,
otherwise fine.

Hopefully, this shit'll
cut together later.

Where's the pride
in your craft?

I left it in New Jersey in
a rat hole not unlike this one.

Charlie, this bitch
is breaking my balls, man.

I'm not used
to being treated this way.

I know you're not,
Jeff, honey.

In Shaving Private Ryan,he was
taking high protein enemas

from a squad
of Nazi storm troopers.

He's a better actor than
you give him credit for.

He looked like
he was really enjoying it.

Oh, and when you're finished
in here, leave the rig

and put the camera in the other
room behind the mirror.

It's a little home movie,
consenting adults only.

Jeff, let's see some wood, huh?

Hello?

Eddie?

Kassie, where are you?

It's going to be okay, sis,
just let me come and get you.

Eddie, I'm so sorry.

I'm just so sorry.

Come home, Kassie.

I can't do that.

We've been through worse things than this together,

but if you stay
in that goddamn city

it'll burn you down so far,

you'll never
come back up again.

Let me bring you home.

Are you still there?

Kassie?

I'm here.

Just tell me where you are

and I'll come
and get you right now.

I can't do that.

I can get a doctor.

I have to go.

Kassie, wait.

I love you, big brother.

See you later, Eddie.

Who is this?

You called him Eddie.

You know him.

I know a lot of people.

I'm leaving, Charlie,
I've had enough.

I...

I own the pink slip
on your life, baby.

I say, "Suck my cock,"
you get down on your knees.

I say, "Fuck a dog
with yellow fever,"

you spread your legs
and you bark.

Why should I give
two shits what you say?

You want me to invite
Eddie down here?

You see, angel,

in a world where men
screw children...

what else is there
for a girl to do...

except get high?

She's a survivor.

She's been using for months.
Why the emergency?

Why the emergency?

Because I served that cesspool
of a city for 15 years

and never so much as took
a free turkey at Christmas.

Now I've got one arm,

a pension and a cage
to count the hours in.

Maybe I'm nobody,
but I want my sister safe.

The department owes me that,
and even if they don't, you do.

I'll talk to the captain.

We'll both talk to the captain.

Eddie, she might
call here again.

She might show up.

Stay here.

Remember...

I don't have your patience.

Now, why you stopped smiling,
huh?

Smile for Daddy.
Smile for your daddy.

Going somewhere, madam?

I need to go to the bathroom.

You...

You are nothing.

You feel nothing.

You want nothing.

You are nothing.

So...

nothing matters, right?

Can you get me
out of here?

I mean now.

Charlie doesn't like when first
timers cheat on a deal.

Personally I don't blame him.

No, you don't understand.

No, I think
I understand well enough.

Please help me.

Oh, shit.

Looks like we both
had a pretty tough day, huh?

Let's go.

Party's upstairs, Kassie.

It's so easy
to get lost in this place.

If you want a ride,
just say so.

Look, whatever you said
that you'd do for them,

they have no right
to keep you here.

Listen, when we need a lawyer,
we'll give you a call.

Go scare some schoolgirls,
Vincent.

Do you want to leave
or not?

I took a wrong turn.

You sure?

You bitches finished?

Kassie?

I took a wrong turn.

Go home and feed your cats.

Stop it!

Pre-Noh style.

Very special...

very rare.

No, no.

No, no!

No, no, no!

I didn't know gooks
were so big on ink.

I told you
to go feed your cats.

That girl, Kassie,
she was scared.

I want to know what's...
Get the fuck out of here.

You know I don't know if this is
actually the best time to open

up my heart to you,
but the actual truth is

I've kind of had
a real crush on you

ever since Charlie dug you up.

You don't believe me?

Seriously, yes.

Can't you see us together?

I mean I think
we make a great couple.

Do you like chocolate?

Ahh!

Ohh!

I lost her.

Well, go up to her apartment,
clear it out,

anything that might connect us.

One number at the Public Safety Communication Center.

All 911 operators are currently handling calls.

Please...

Now, we've all got debts to pay.

Sorry, Kassie.

Do it.

Yeah?

Hey, Eddie,
you're still awake?

I thought you cripples
went to bed early.

I hope you believe
in a forgiving God,

because now it's time
for the redemption of sin.

Where's Kassie?

She wanted to spend some time
with her parents.

I'd hobble on down there,
if I were you, right now.

Kassie!

You did a remarkable job
getting her here alive.

She was
in respiratory arrest.

How is she now, doc?

Well, she's breathing
on her own again.

If it wasn't for her tolerance
she would have died instantly.

What are her chances?

Of survival?
Excellent.

But she is
still in a coma.

It's too early
for MRI scans

and we won't know if there's any
residual neurological deficit

until she regains
consciousness.

Was she abused?

I'd like a minute alone
with my sister.

Hello, Bella.

Mr. Burns?

Yeah?

How is she, Eddie?

Alive.

Well, there's always next time.

What do you want?

Well, I got what I want,
cripple,

I got you shitting blood.

Cut to the chase.

You sinned, Eddie,

and you're going to pay.

In this world and the next.

I'm going to take you on
a slow march through hell.

When you want to dance,
you let me know,

otherwise stop wasting
my time.

Someone wants
to hear me scream, Cal?

Who?

I don't know.

I want a 24-hour guard
on Kassie's room.

Check the files,
find out who's got the motive,

the patience,
the imagination.

You run that
license plate?

Bella Schuman. I got people
checking her apartment.

Where you going?

Home. No guards,
no surveillance.

I want him
to come to me.

Eddie...

This isn't
your job anymore.

I just made it my job.

If you don't
want to help,

stay out of my way.

No, no!

No, no!

Yeah?

Two thumbs up, Eddie?

Or maybe in your case
I should say...one.

You enjoy the show?

I've seen worse.

Have you?

See that's the difference
between you and me, Kingfish.

Whatever you've seen,
I've seen worse.

And whatever you've done,
I've done worse.

And what's keeping me warm
inside is knowing that whatever

I did to you,
I hurt you real bad.

Listen to me, half-man...

You want me?

Good.

You bring all the muscle
you can get.

But take my advice,

I won't be reading anyone
their rights,

and I won't be taking prisoners.

That's some heavy shit, Ed.

Damn, man, this shit
is beyond pale, Ed.

Man, who is she?

My sister.

Oh, Jesus, Eddie.

This is cut so we're only meant
to see Kassie's face,

not the animals
in there with her.

That's right,
I don't see them.

Fast forward.

Ah, there, they missed one.

Let's just see who you are,
motherfucker.

Hey, hold up.

Wait a minute.

Yeah, there's somebody
else here, Ed.

Can't see his face, but...

Here you go.

Hey Ed, man,
you need some help with this,

I know some people that'll do
these motherfuckers, gratis.

I'm going to take care of them.

Thanks, brother.

Hey, no problem.

I saw tats like this
in the '80s in Bangkok.

These symbols are a lucky charm.
Face looks Thai too.

Smack peddlers?

I don't know.

I'll try to get these ID'd.

Captain.
Eddie.

Cal called me at home
last night. I'm sorry.

How is she?

Still unconscious.

Targeting a former officer
is unusual,

in fact, it's almost unknown.

Whoever did this has to know

that we'll throw everything
we've got at them.

Intelligent psychopath
with brass balls.

It won't matter what
they're made of once

I've got my hand on them.

We'll bring
these animals in, Eddie.

I'll put every other case
on the back burner until we do.

But hear me now.

I'll say this only once:

You're not a cop.

Not anymore.

You have no authority
from this department.

There's another side
of that coin, captain.

This department
has no authority over me.

How many men would it take
to get him into a cell?

I figure no more than five or
six if you include me and you.

Oh, hell, let's call it
protective custody.

When you took
the catbird seat, captain,

there were a lot of people
in this building

who wanted to see you fall,
and fall hard.

Whenever it looked like you
might there was one man

you could trust who stood
by your side.

Your loyalty to me, Eddie,

doesn't mean I can
let you break the law.

I wasn't planning
to ask your permission.

You didn't ask last time either.

Well then, that makes us even.

The moment anything breaks,
you'll be the first to know.

Thanks.

And Eddie, thanks for keeping
my poor old ass

perched in the catbird seat.

You're welcome. Only a son
of a bitch would want it.

So where's our friend,
Mr. Lakorn?

At his motel.

Too much whisky
last night. Head sick.

No, they'd be disappointed.

Vincent and I thought that you
should make a little more

each day, so we laid
on another adventure.

Thorazine. Should be out
for a couple of more hours.

Vincent will recommend
somewhere a little quieter.

You see Leo, there are places
in this state

that could be on the dark side
of the moon.

We'd very much prefer it
if she didn't come back.

Jesus Christ,
what the fu...?!

Don't tell me I fucked
you, too, last night?

You should be so lucky, Conrad.

Those sheets
cost me 300 bucks, man.

Cressida's hair-dressing bill
is going to break me.

Oh, jeez.

I haven't even had
my morning fatty...

You don't mind if I skin one up,
do you Eddie?

Help yourself.

I can't think straight
when I'm straight.

There we go.

You disappointment me, Conrad,

I thought you were a pitcher.

Age does terrible things
to the libido.

A man's got to seek
new horizons.

I thought they'd farmed
you out to pasture, man?

I know guys who celebrated
for two whole weeks.

What's the beef?

Burns.

Yeah, we lucked out
with the photo.

Face works for the Thai Trade
Delegation in L.A.,

name of Lakorn.

U.S. Customs
had their eye on him,

some suspected smuggling scam,
never found out what it was.

Now get this, he's got
diplomatic immunity.

Where's he staying?

At the XXX Motel,
I'll be there in 30...

And wait for me.

I'm looking for some people
who abducted and raped a girl,

her name is Kassie.

Who is she?

She's...
A dope addict.

Eddie, smack ain't for me
these days, or crack.

I put all that shit
behind me, I swear.

Just grass now.

Okay, maybe a little coke.

I'm Mr. Clean, man,
I'm Mr. Happy.

I just want to see everybody
have a good time.

You know what I'm saying?

Well, okay Mr. Happy, I want you
to check out the dealers,

the jugglers
and the thoroughbreds.

Especially anyone
with Thai connections.

I want to know who
was supplying her

and who she
was hanging out with.

Eddie, that's not my scene, man,
that's not my scene at all.

Those guys are
pure fucking poison.

I... I'll see what
I can do, okay?

Can I keep this?

Yeah.

I also want a line
on a New Yorker, Bella Schuman.

Thirties, black hair
about so long, good-looking,

wears leather.

That's it?

This is Reno, not Waco.

Half the waitresses
in town look like that.

So get dressed and get to work.

Eddie, you ever tried taking
common courtesy for a spin?

Maybe you knock on the door
instead of breaking in?

Maybe a gentle tap
on the shoulder

instead of the bloody mary
wakeup call?

Just a little politesse, man,
you know what I'm saying?

Please, Conrad,
get the fuck to work.

Kind of...

Brody.

Yeah, we need to talk,
lieutenant.

Who the fuck is we?

About your service days
in Bangkok.

Huh, in the '80s,
you remember, don't you, Cal?

R&R in the Patpong Row.

You the cocksucker
working over Eddie Burns?

I hear you got
two little daughters.

It must be hard for a man
like you to resist.

Who is this?

Speaking of cocksuckers,

I'm looking at a picture
of a 12-year-old girl

with a U.S. government-issue
hard-on in her mouth.

Gee, lieutenant,
I wonder if it could be yours?

Sammy's Lounge, 15 minutes
or I e-mail a hi-res JPEG

of this Hallmark moment
to your wife,

your kid's school
and the entire Reno police.

Captain...

You look as if
you've just swallowed

a large poisonous insect.

Yes, sir.

That's what enables me
to work 17-hour days.

I eat them
instead of donuts.

The time I protected Eddie
and kept Internal Affairs

and the DA off his back...
It's been on my mind.

Sir?

Eddie's last case
before retiring,

the boy who hung himself
in his cell, Kraken,

Marty Kraken.

Yeah, cop killer.

You and Eddie made
the collar together.

You figure there might
be a connection

with what they did to Kassie?

Kraken was a low-life,
a punk, a nobody.

As far as we could tell,
he wasn't connected to anyone...

No family, no mob ties.

Whoever's leaning
on Eddie is hardcore.

What did Eddie
do to the Kraken kid?

That kid blew Tommy Mullen away
with a 12-gauge shotgun.

A lot of guys would have shot
the punk on the spot

and claimed a citation
for valor.

We made him shit
in his pants, so what?

We told him how many blowjobs
he'd be giving per hour

at Lovelock, so what?

That he laid one horrible
beating on him that night,

so what?

What's a jerk-off cop killer
suicide got to do

with finding the psychos
out there now?

Maybe you should lay off
those insects, Cal.

Yeah, well, I need
to be somewhere.

We live with the dregs,
lieutenant.

We talk to them,
we touch them.

We smell what
they had for dinner.

We see how they squander
the lives God gave them.

And if we become contaminated,
we squander our lives, too.

The rules that we follow,
the rules I insist we follow...

protect us, you and me
and Eddie...

Not them.

That's the "so what."

And if you're already
contaminated?

If you've got something
to tell me, Cal,

there's no better time
than right now.

I got a lead on the Thais,

I told Eddie he could come
along with me.

Just remember who's
the one with the badge.

What do you want?

Oh, oh, you want trouble?

Ahh!

Ahh!

What do you want?

I saw a photo of you
this morning.

You were laughing.

That's my sister.

Yeah.

Let me hear you laugh now.

Come on!

Let me hear you laugh.

Let me hear you laugh, huh?

Come on, big man, huh,
laughing boy? You have fun?

You take turns
making her scream?

The guy with the tattoo?

The tattoo. His name?

Thamaree.
What?

Thamaree.

Where's he staying?

The El Royal Motel.

Who's the guy who set this up,
the American?

The man who set this up,
who is he?

I have diplomatic immunity.

I'm trying to be diplomatic.

No, stop it!

Please!

Police, I'm looking
for Mr. Thamaree.

Did you realize, Vincent,
that but for our vigilance,

copies of that photo would be
circulating right now

on the World Wide Web.

Friends in need, Charlie.
Friends indeed.

There are 500,000 pedophiles
in North America, Cal.

They consume 85 percent
of the world's kiddie porn.

Imagine what it must feel like
having that many scumbags

jerking themselves
off over your image.

All right, I don't have
to listen to this shit,

you're a sick motherfucker.
Sick?

I'm sorry, lieutenant,
do you know what that is

she has in her mouth
and who it belongs to?

Listen asshole,
I was 22 years old,

I got shitfaced on Mekong
whiskey and Thai stick.

Fuck the teenage hooker.

If I wanted,
I could do the same thing

two blocks down the street.

But it was a one-off and when
I woke up I threw my guts up.

We understand, Cal.

We're not judging you,
but other people...

Other people.
Captain Oakes.

Your lovely wife.

Eddie Burns.

What did Eddie do to you?

Eddie has sinned.

God may plan to punish
Eddie in the next world,

but I intend to punish
him in this one,

and you're going to help me.

I'll help you.

I'll help you scrape
your brains off the wall.

And all of those e-mails
of your private parts and it's...

It's just as well you carry
such a big handgun, Cal,

because I couldn't use you
in any of my pictures.

They're set to fly in an hour.

If you run,
you can make the airport.

Who are you?

I'm a man offering you
a chance to redeem yourself.

You do want to redeem yourself,
don't you?

Don't you?

Oh, by the way,

you remember a kid
called Marty Kraken?

Hung himself
with a sheet

in one of your cells?

You remember him?

Marty was my brother.

Vincent here will tell
you what to do.

It's Tommy Mullen. Shotgun.

Eddie, wait for backup!

Eddie, that's enough!

Cop killer!

Cal, watch out!

Eddie!

Ahh!

Thamaree!

Thamaree!

Bella, it's Eddie Burns.

Can he understand me?

I don't think so.

Do exactly as I say.

Count off 10 seconds,
turn to the back door

and shout my name
like I'm there.

Thamaree!

Thamaree!

Ah!

I wanted to keep
this one alive for a while.

Guess you're going to have
to tell me who I'm looking for.

You got things
to tell me?

Have you any idea what
they were going to do to me?

Yes, I do. Have you?

Don't you get tired
of being so tough?

Don't you ever take a break?

Those scum are your friends,
baby, not mine.

Hey, I have been drugged,
kidnapped

and driven through the desert
in a trunk

of a fucking rental car,
and forced to watch you

blow two men apart.

The last part
I am willing to forgive,

but I will not have you call me
baby, is that clear?

Here.

There's more in the cooler
if you need it.

Conrad?

Edwardo, my boy.

Yeah, this Kassie chick
was seen leaving a club

early hours yesterday morning

with a dealer,
name of Grady White.

Where can I find him?

On a life support machine

in Washoe County Hospital,
brain dead on arrival.

My guess is the guys you want
are the guys

that gave Grady the bad haircut.

Well, thanks anyway.

Oh, oh, oh, politesse,
man, politesse.

Well done, well done.

Say, Bella Schuman,
that's two you owe me for,

she directs B-grade porn.

Two chicks lick each other out and then find a basketball team

in the closet,
that kind of stuff.

Who for?

For the likes of us, I guess.

The film company, Conrad,
the producers.

It seems she was an avant-garde
filmmaker in New York City,

and we don't know who she
directs the porn for.

Find out.

Eddie, I have done
my good deed for the day.

I'm swamped here,
I gotta get back to work.

I'd forgotten something
could be so beautiful.

Yeah, it must be
a nice change

from filming gangbangs
in cheap motels.

Hey, I made my deal
with this messed up world.

I never broke the law
and I never hurt anyone.

You mean anyone
like Kassie?

Do you think I'm responsible
for what happened to her?

You ran out on me
at the hospital.

I didn't want to wind up dead.
So why'd you try to help her?

Maybe because I know what
it's like to be a piece of meat

thrown to a pack of dogs.

Who tried to kill my sister?

I won't tell you.

I figured you
for guts, Bella.

Yeah, well figure me
for brains too, Eddie.

You didn't see what
they did to Kassie.

Who are they?

I film gangbangs, Eddie.

Goods don't come
any more soiled than me.

God, the lawyers would take me
apart on the witness stand

if they didn't
whack me before the trial.

There's not going to be a trial.

I'm going back to New Jersey.
I'm sorry, I can't help you.

Oh no, you want to talk some
more about beauty before you go?

Get out of my way.

You don't get off that easy.

Take your fucking hands
off of me.

What? What?
I kept Kassie alive.

Where were you
when she needed you?

I want his name!

I want a name!

Go to hell!

His name!

Fuck you!
His name!

His name! His name!

No!

No!

Why not?

Because this is wrong!

Because you don't scare me.

Because I know
you're not like them.

They're Kassie's.

That bother you?

Yeah?

The guy we want's a scumbag,

makes porno films,
name of Charlie Strom.

Yeah, I've never heard
of him either,

but he's got a hard-on
to make you scream.

Wants to see you tonight,

just you and him.

Sounds like the guy's been
watching one too many Westerns.

Yeah, I hear you.

But listen,
legally Strom's clean.

If you want to nail him,
this is the only way.

Be at Jansen's Gas
and General at 9:15.

You'll be contacted there.

9:15, got it.

Did you tell the captain?

No.

Thanks, partner.

Hey, just let me know
where to find the bodies.

You should work
for us full-time, lieutenant.

Keep him here until 11.
You got it.

And why don't you buy
yourself another?

It's Eddie, Kassie.

You're safe,
you're safe now.

He kept calling me.

He bought me flowers,
Charlie did.

He told me it was just coke.

Just one line, just one
little line, that's all.

I knew you'd hate me.
No, that's not true.

No, I knew, I knew.

And then I knew what it was.

It was this cradle...

rocking me to sleep...

and it made
everything okay again.

Mama...

Papa...

Everything.

I tried to run away,
but I couldn't, and...

Listen to me, Kassie.

And believe me.

I don't care what you've done

or who you did it with.

I only care that you're safe

and that you get well.

I love you.

I'll always love you,

no matter what you do

or where you go,

I'll love you.

They hurt me.

I know.

They hurt me.

They won't hurt you again.

They'll never hurt you again,
I promise.

There's no one in the store.

It's only me. Can I help?

I'm meeting a friend.

Out here?

I'm an outdoors type.

Ooh.

It's a dying breed.

You want some coffee
while you wait?

Sure, why not?

Thanks.

You know, I'm tired.

I'm so fucking tired.

I know what you mean.

You know, you work all your life
to get where you wanna get,

and like that, it's gone.

You look back through
the photo album,

that kid who was you,
on the football team,

he's gone.

The girl who you took
to Mexico, who you swore

you'd love forever,
she's gone.

The friends who said they'd
stick by you until the end.

The wife and the kids
she took away.

Bank loan, business,

house on the hill...
gone.

Castles made of sand, man,
that's all we fucking build.

Castles made of sand.

We're in the right
place for that.

And what's your story?

No choice,

no prospects,

no future.

The past I try to forget about,
except when I'm drunk.

And why would
you want to forget it?

One day you turn around
and you realize...

you're only
the man you are,

and not the man
you wanted to be.

And what man was that?

Oh, it was so long ago,
it's hard to remember.

It had something to do
with working the land,

raising a family,

having people smile at you
when you walked into a room.

But I came to a fork in the road
and made the wrong turn.

It doesn't look like
I'll have time to go back.

It's never too late to change.

Only if you include being dead.

Well, that's the one thing
we can count on.

Yeah, sometimes that thought
is a comfort.

You're Burns, right?

Saint Francis Xavier Church,
10:00, come alone.

Thanks for the coffee.

It was nice talking
with you.

Yeah?

Cal, Saint Francis
Xavier Church, 10:00.

You sure you don't want me
to back you up?

No, brother, stay at home.

I'm Eddie Burns.

I come to dance
with Charlie Strom.

I'm Charlie Strom.

I'm Charlie Strom.

I'm Charlie Strom.

Ugh.

Aah!

Motherfucker.

Hold him, hold him up!

Iam Charlie Strom.

Go!

You still don't know what
this is about, do you Eddie?

You still don't know who I am.

Cal sends his apologies.

Arm.

Deep breath, Eddie.

You've seen
the trailer, Eddie.

Now here's the director's cut.

You fucked up my life.

You killed everything
that ever mattered.

I want you to die,
do you understand me?

I want you to die.

You're not drinking?

I've had enough.

Are you drinking?

Yeah, why not?

You mother...

Stop, please! Please, stop!

She was tight, Eddie.

Now, that's how come
she screamed so much.

How we laughed.

Oh, how we laughed.

Vincent?

Do it.

You do want to know why,
don't you Eddie,

even though you're too fucking
stubborn to ask?

Nah, that would be too easy.

I'll tell you why...

in hell.

Ahh!

Eddie?

I told you not
to come, Cal.

Eddie...

It was us, man.

It was us.

What do you mean?

You and me, man,
it was us.

Who is Strom?

Cal?

Cal?

Who is Strom?

I'm sorry.

Bella, Strom got away.

I need you.

Let me get my motherfucking
money and get the hell- shit.

What's up, man?

About the church, um...

Kneel.

Leave me alone.

Leave me alone.

Just get out
of my fucking skull.

Leave me alone.

Leave me alone, Marty.

All right, he's dead.
He's dead.

Get outta my fucking skull.

Leave me alone.

Out.

Welcome to the funhouse.

No, that would be too easy.

You tried
to kill Kassie.

Yeah, that's right.

I tortured her...

and I shot her full of H.

Do you know how long I waited?

Do you know how long it took me?

You been squirming for your
bitch sister for 24 hours.

I've been screaming
for fucking years!

You want to know my real name,
Eddie Barnes?

It's Kraken,
Charlie Kraken.

And my little kid brother,
his name was Marty.

Coming back to you?

Now, Marty was a good kid.

He weren't too bright,
but he was good, he was decent.

You had him so scared,

he couldn't even remember
his own fucking name!

Marty was a cop-killer.

Marty, he never hurt anybody.

His prints were
on the murder weapon...

So were mine!

Charlie! Charlie!

Charlie, Charlie,
what have you done?

Marty get out of the way.

Get the fuck away!

Get out of my fucking way!

Charlie!

Freeze! Drop the weapon!

Oh, you like killing cops?

Eddie stop!

Eddie, it's enough!

Cop killer!

So you see Eddie,

I'm your cop killer.

I shot a crooked cop.

You drove an innocent kid...

to suicide.

Did you uh...
Did you help, huh?

Cutting him down?

You help untie the sheet
from around his fucking neck?

Don't you get it, cripple?

Don't you get
the fucking picture?

Perfectly.

You let your little brother
take the rap for you,

but I don't think you see
the picture clearly.

Marty didn't tie that sheet
around his neck

because he wanted to.

I was there, I made him do it.

I watched him die,
Charlie,

and I laughed while he pissed

in his dirty little drawers
like a bitch.

Oh, how I laughed, Charlie.

See, that's the difference
between you and I.

You have a conscience.

That's your sin,

not mine.

I forgot to load the weapon.

Eddie, we've got it.

Eddie!

Eddie, we don't need this.

That kid Marty was innocent.

I know.

Killed an innocent man.

Eddie, now is not the time.

Bella, go!

Ugh.

Breathe out.

Ah!

Come on.

Apply pressure.

Okay, I'll be okay. Go.

Strom!

Ahh!

Bye, Eddie.

Here we are, brother.

Down in hell.

Up to our necks in shit.

We worked for this
all our lives,

and we deserve it,
but Marty didn't.

Clear his name.

For both of us.

Pull!

Forget it.

Make it easy on me.

Say after me,

"Death be not proud."

Say it to me.

Say it to me,
"Death be not proud."

Death be not proud

Though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful

Though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful

For thou art not so

For thou art not so

Captain.

What do you expect me
to do with this?

Put me on trial.

Read it, Eddie.

You brought down a bunch
of smack dealers

and pornographers
single-handed.

If you ran
for the governor of Nevada

you'd probably win.
You're a hero.

And Cal Brody?

Cal's a hero too.
Died in the line of duty.

Marty was innocent.

You should have considered
that possibility

before you killed him.

I'm going to clear
his name, captain.

You do what you have to,

but the only thing I plan on
clearing is my desk.

What about the rules?

Honesty, integrity,
playing it by the book?

The rules are for me and my men,
they're for cops.

I told you this
when you started.

You're not a cop,
not anymore.

I'm guilty as sin,
captain.

Then live with it.

Case closed.