Where Sleeping Dogs Lie (2016) - full transcript
God, I love America, hmm?
Every single Godforsaken bite of
it.
It's the only country
that actively condones
diabetes and obesity.
You know, my grandparents
came to this country
literally fighting their
way outta Germany and Italy
during World War II.
They weren't given a cent
when they went through Ellis
Island.
It was like, hey, thanks
for coming to the US.
Here's another fucking
boat, take you to New York.
Oh yeah, but don't
worry, because if the
28-degree weather doesn't kill
you,
then you'll either get,
you know, robbed and beaten
within an inch of your life
or you'll just get robbed
so you're left with less
than what you came here with.
Unless, of course, you're
one of those lucky ones
that's actually able
to find a job and live
in the back of a Goddamn
dumpster for months on end
to try to escape the gangs and
the cold.
Oh, and you gotta learn
English, all at the same time.
And when that happened, you
really think
the first fucking thing on their
mind's
being health-conscious?
Hell, no.
When your diet consists
of bread and cheap meat,
the last thing on your mind
is obesity or eating healthy.
I mean, hell, you were
lucky to make it alive
just to be fucking 50.
So, you know,
yeah, America, I salute you
for your obesity and your
ignorance to poison children
on a daily basis with your
$1.25 cafeteria fucking lunches.
You know, it's not gonna
refill itself over here.
Can I get you anything else?
I'm not even close to
finished, and you're here
ready to pile on more
grease and cholesterol.
No, I was...
Oh, I get it.
You're seeing if I'm ready for
the check?
No, I was simply just seeing
if I could get you anything
else.
Cream, please.
Thank you.
Anybody sitting here?
Hey, can I get you anything?
Just coffee.
Cream and sugar?
Black's fine, thank you.
Thank you.
What?
I'm here as a courtesy to let
you know
you need to settle up
your debt with Bunny.
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck I am doesn't
matter.
What matters is that you've
been given ample opportunity
to pay back a debt that you owe.
Now if you can't afford to pay
it back,
we'll figure out some
kinda payment arrangement,
but like I said, Jeff,
I'm here as a courtesy.
Mm hm.
Yeah, I'll pay it.
Good.
Great.
When can I tell Bunny
you'll have her 135k?
Buddy, I can pay it, okay?
But Jesus Christ, I don't
have that kinda fuckin' cash.
What are you, Goddamn crazy?
You got till the end of the
month.
Saturday the 30th, midnight.
You know the place, don't you?
Mm hm.
Yeah, assume you'll be
there one way or the other.
Oh, and, uh, Jeff?
I'd suggest not leaving town.
That's probably the worst thing
you could do for yourself.
Fucking Prick.
Jesus.
Hey, can I get some more fuckin'
coffee?
Fuck.
Broke my fuckin' nose.
You have to hold your head
back to keep it from bleeding.
Yeah, I know.
Did you find it?
I found the safe.
But there was nothing in it
except
for some papers and this.
That's it?
Yeah.
Fuck.
Where's Tim?
I don't know.
Over there somewhere.
You left him in there by
himself?
It's not like the fucking
guy is going anywhere.
Tim, come here.
You find anything?
No, not yet.
I need you to go out to his car,
find a rag and some cleaner,
wipe it down, all of it.
What about him?
He's not going anywhere.
House wins
Hey, help!
Help!
Help me!
Help!
Hey, help!
You shut the fuck up.
- Shut the fuck...
- Help!
No
Shut up.
Sit here before I decide to roll
you
on the ground and hogtie
you, you little bastard.
I really wish you wouldn'ta
lied to me
about the safe, Bob.
Fuck You.
I was really looking
forward to finding something
a little more worthwhile than
this.
Fuck.
You wouldn't happen to have
any idea
where I can find the money you
have
lying around, would you?
God, no.
'Cause you made it clear
that you had a stash going
for when you left your
wife for the mistress,
that she wouldn't leave you
totally broke.
Fuck you.
Stan.
Thanks.
Thought you might want some
coffee.
So what'd you wanna meet about?
Figured you'd come into the
office
to sign the papers.
I'm broke.
100%.
Minus a few assets that are
getting ready to be taken
and some cash I have hidden
away.
What do you think my chances are
that she won't gut me for
everything I have left?
Cash on the books?
What other assets?
Cash was skimmed off
the top of the business.
Unless someone does some major
digging
when we tank, it won't show.
And assets are the house,
couple cars, few small items.
You two good with just coffee,
or do you want something else?
Coffee's fine.
I told you to have her sign
a prenup, but either way,
when the company goes
under, stocks'll plummet,
the house'll be gone,
most likely the cars.
Now if she knows about the cash,
that could cause quite a
stir if she tells anyone.
She's clueless.
Only thing she's worried about
is the gym.
Whatever guy she's screwing.
You know she's screwing
around?
I have a feeling she is.
But she knows I'm screwing
around on her, so it evens out.
Bob, does she know about the
cash?
I think she might know.
I...
Might and does are two
completely different things.
If she says something, you're
looking
at a world of hurt from the
feds.
Now we already know they're
gonna indict
on the fraud charges.
Now luckily...
I don't think they have much.
It'll go to trial.
I'm, I'm pretty sure we can win
as long as
we can keep her off the stand.
How bad could it be, come on?
Could it be, or will it be?
You're looking anywhere
between five and 20,
depending on what they can
prove, if she hits the stand.
But only if she can provide some
proof.
Well, that money is the proof.
Find out how much she knows.
Hypothetically, if she did...
Know things?
If she knew things
and you didn't want her
to know things, these types of
things.
Right.
I'm sure you could figure
something out.
Don't you think so?
Happy hour.
I'll stop by later to sign the
papers.
Thanks for meeting.
You forgetting something?
Oh, right.
I think I can figure something
out.
Fuck.
Come here.
Fuck.
You ready?
No I'm not fucking ready.
Okay, I'm gonna count to
three.
One.
Two.
Three.
Fuck.
Is it straight?
Straight as it's gonna get.
Hello?
Hey...
What are you doing?
I think there's someone in the
trunk.
What?
Shit!
There's someone in the trunk!
Who is it?
How should I know?
You think he kidnapped
someone?
I don't fucking know.
Where do you think the keys
are at?
Bob has the keys.
Now you listen to me.
I'm gonna take this duct tape
off,
and you're gonna tell me
where the fuckin' money is,
and you're not gonna scream.
Otherwise, I'm gonna break every
one
of your fuckin' toes, one by
one.
Do you understand me?
All right.
All right.
Oh God.
You want some water?
Yeah.
All right, all right.
That's progress.
Aw, you're a fuckin' choker,
huh?
Yeah, my ex had the same fuckin'
problem.
Listen, Bob.
I know that your fuckin'
wife is gonna be home
in the next two hours or so.
It's getting late, all right?
I want to sleep in my
own fuckin' bed tonight,
and you, listen, you should
probably go
to a hospital at some point.
So you know, where's the fuckin'
money?
Come here.
Come closer.
C'mere.
All right, all right.
Fuck you!
Get the fuck out of my house!
Fuck!
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
Fuckin' piece a shit!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut up, Bob!
Fuckin', Goddammit.
Ow!
Hold fucking still!
Ow, motherfucker.
I told you.
I fuckin' told you.
Now shut the fuck up.
Hey, Jeff.
What?
Come here.
Hey.
Don't fucking move.
Piece o' shit.
What?
Yeah, so there's someone in
Bob's trunk.
What do you mean?
What do you mean what do I
mean?
I mean, there's a woman
trapped in Bob's trunk.
Well, who is she?
How the fuck should I know?
I didn't open it.
Well, where are the keys?
She says Bob has 'em,
but do you really think
we should open it?
I don't know.
We can't just leave her in
there.
She'll suffocate.
I'm kinda thinking
that might be the idea.
Why don't we just ask Bob?
Well, there's an idea.
Ow!
You're missing a
toe,
and you say ow to that?
You cut off his toe?
Yeah, he, uh, look, he
wouldn't fucking say anything.
You're a sick bastard.
His toe?
Shut up.
Who's in your trunk?
My wife.
Your wife?
That's what I said.
Why's your wife in your trunk?
I'm not going to
tell you shit.
You hear him?
I say we let her out.
Oh yeah, I say we let her out.
Hey, now I'm guessing she's
probably
not too happy with you right
now, huh?
Well, maybe she'll help
us out with this money.
Where are the keys?
I don't think that's a
good idea to let her out.
Oh, Bob, I think this is the
best idea
we've had all night.
Now where are the keys before I
tear off
another fuckin' toe?
Left pocket.
Excuse me.
Yeah.
Fuck you, Bob.
Uh, hey, uh, listen.
If we let you outta there,
you're not gonna do anything
crazy, right?
No, please.
Please, just let me out.
It's getting hard to breathe.
Fuck.
Can you help me out?
Hey, uh...
Yeah.
Grab her legs.
Swing 'em, yeah.
Come here.
Okay, come here.
Okay, set her down.
Okay.
You must, uh, be the wife.
Soon-to-be ex-wife.
Right, uh, sorry, ex-wife.
So hey, listen, we're
uh, we're sort of, uh,
in the middle of robbing
your husband, here.
Soon-to-be ex, ex-husband.
Ex-husband, right, all right.
So listen, we gotta, we gotta
keep you tied up, sorry.
We gotta get you in the other
room.
Let's stand you up.
Ready?
All right, here we go, standing
up.
Okay, just grab her legs.
That's good, now lean back.
There you go.
Relax!
Relax, relax!
Just...
Relax.
All right.
All right.
Okay.
All right.
All right, now, considering that
you two
clearly hate each other, I can't
exactly,
you know, use you as leverage,
so would somebody please,
please, for the love of God,
just tell me
where the money is in this
house?
Money?
You think there's money here?
I've searched this house high
and low
and I've never found a dime.
I told you there was no money
here.
What?
I told you, there ain't no
money here.
It's all tied up in assets and
bonds.
What'd you do that for?
He's lying.
He has to be.
We didn't come here for nothing.
There's nothing, trust me.
I do not believe her.
Oh, God.
Fuck!
All right.
Tim.
Hey, come here, hey.
I need you to stay here
and watch these two, okay?
Yeah.
All right, all right.
You come with me.
I'm gonna tear this Goddamn
house apart.
Fuck you, Bob!
You guys wanna watch TV?
And we'll hear the latest
on the man
who pointed a gun at
a television reporter.
Angeles Police thought
that the murder of a young woman
last March was an
isolated act of violence,
but since then, they've come
to believe it was connected
- to a wide-ranging...
- Hey.
Series of assaults by a
killer...
- Be quiet.
- Who's become known
as the Night Stalker,
a killer who apparently
struck again during the week.
It's just that I'm, uh...
Police today continued
to search for any clues...
- I'm a little thirsty.
- In the near-fatal shooting
of 29-year-old William Karnes
and the rape of his girlfriend.
They're apparently
- the latest victims...
- Can I have just uh...
Of the Night Stalker, thought
to be...
- A little bit of water?
- Responsible now
for 34 brutal attacks, 14 of
them fatal.
These serial killings, once
confined
to the near Los Angeles
area, are now spread
over 500 miles from San
Francisco to Orange County.
Just as before, the
assailant entered a house...
- I'm a little tied up.
- In a quiet
middle-class neighborhood
in the predawn hours...
- Right.
- On Sunday
via an unlocked window.
Lean back.
The attack had come while they
slept.
Neighbors are terrified.
I just sleep with my hand on
my,
right by my bed and a sawed-off
shotgun,
which I always have.
I see.
Why is that?
'Cause if someone
- comes into my house...
- Shit!
They're not leaving.
The killer, who attacked
randomly, is described as white,
25 to 30 years old, with
a predominant feature
- of teeth...
- Oh, I'm sorry.
So 5,000 fliers have been
distributed
- to Los Angeles dentists...
- Did I do that?
Asking for help with
identification.
And last week, San Francisco
mayor Diane Feinstein
announced ballistic tests
have definitely linked
the murder of a man there
to the Night Stalker,
but release of that
information has outraged
a Los Angeles sheriff
frustrated by the difficulty
of tracking a random murderer.
It places this community in
jeopardy
because it impedes our
ability to go forward fully
with the investigation.
A total of $35,000...
Fuck!
Fire officials in
California tonight as hundreds
of thousands of forest
land continue to burn.
The numbers are certainly worse.
Lightning has caused
some 13,000 fires now,
charring more than 334,000
acres in California alone.
It's not getting better,
it's getting worse.
Everyone shut the fuck up.
Don't move.
Tracy?
Bob?
Sh.
Hm.
Oh, God, you startled me.
I'm sorry,
I didn't hear you come in.
I'm working on the pipes
in the back bathroom.
Oh, I didn't realize.
I didn't see a van or a truck
or anything in the driveway.
Yeah, I'm a good friend of
Bob's.
I just rode along with him.
Well, where is Bob, then?
He's in the back with me.
It's gonna be a long night.
Big mess.
We're not gonna be needing this
tonight.
What happened?
No, oh no.
What the fuck happened?
She just kept backing up.
Got, got startled and slipped.
She dead?
I don't know, Jeff, why
don't you check her pulse?
Of course she's fucking dead.
Look at her skull.
I'm pretty sure that's skull on
the floor!
Oh my God, no, no, no, no.
What the fuck did you guys do?
She, she's dead.
We're totally fucking screwed
now!
Hey!
Would you just go wait in
the other fuckin' room?
I fuckin' knew it, man.
I knew something would go wrong.
And this?
This is all wrong!
Look, just go in the other
room.
We'll deal with this.
Did you guys even find the
money yet?
I told you, there's nothing!
Okay, okay,
okay, okay.
Hey, look, we just need to leave
now.
No, not yet.
Now go wait in the other
fuckin' room, okay?
Listen, listen, listen.
This, this, this is all wrong.
All of it!
Dude, I'm pretty sure she's
dead.
How heavy do you think she is?
I don't know, why?
I mean, she can't weigh
more than, what, 130, 140?
Why?
Well, we can't just leave her
here.
Sure we can.
We're not murderers.
She slipped and fell.
Barry.
Come on, man.
We're in this thing deep now,
okay,
whether you like it or not, huh?
What do you propose we do?
Well,...
Fuck.
We could, uh, we could saw her
up.
I'm not sawing up a dead body!
Not gonna happen!
All right!
It was an option.
I thought I'd throw it out
there.
We could...
We could roll her up.
We could roll her up in one of
those, uh,
the fuckin', fancy rug.
You know, at some
point, we're gonna have
to discuss what to do with
the other two down there.
Tim!
Tim!
We need you.
Come here, Goddamnit.
You, you are in this!
Look, man, you're in it.
Okay!
Well, what are you thinking,
huh?
What's your big plan?
- We just...
- We do not
have time for this shit.
We're working on it, okay?
Hey, right?
We're working on it, okay?
Listen to me, I am not gonna
let anything happen to you.
I'm not gonna let anything
happen to you.
Or to anyone else.
Used cars.
Hey, man, what are you up to
tonight?
Nothing, especially if my
day keeps going like this.
I hate it when parents come in
with their asshole teenagers to
buy a car.
Yeah, well, you ever
think your shitty attitude
has something to do with
you not getting a sale?
There's a chance of that.
What do you want, brother?
I have shit to do.
I got a proposition for you.
Might help get you outta
some of your money troubles.
Sure, but don't expect me
to go to the track again.
Nah, it's nothing like that.
Can you, uh, meet me at
Stockman's tonight
for a beer at seven?
How long you been up?
Um, a couple minutes.
Then why are you wearing
clothes?
Why the fuck are you wearing
clothes?
Seemed like the thing
to do before you got up.
Well, now I'm awake.
Yes, you are.
You wanted to see me?
Yeah, Barry, come on in, have
a seat.
Hey, Barry, why don't
you take a look at this?
Take a look right here.
You see where Mike and Colleen
really knock it out of the park?
Here, take, take a closer look
right here.
You see, Barry, this is where
you just keep falling off
and finally fall off dead last.
I'm gonna have to let you go.
I need to make for someone
who's a little more interested
in getting customers in the
door.
You know, I hated
this fucking job anyway.
Yeah, here.
What do you care, you fucking
asshole?
Listen, you can rot in hell
for all I fucking care.
Oh, fuck!
Come on!
Come on.
What was that?
Where's Tim?
Hey, where the fuck is the
woman at?
Shit!
Oh my God.
Hey, doesn't he ever wonder
where you are at night?
No.
He's too busy
worrying about screwing
his secretary and moving money
around.
Mm.
Fucking irony is astounding.
Uh, what?
You know, secretary.
Mm, right.
How much money did you
say that he keeps on hand?
Least half a million, why?
Because that is a lotta cash
to just keep lying around, hm?
Yeah, well, he's paranoid.
He hides everything from me.
Well, I know he's got it
somewhere.
Who knows?
I know his lawyer is trying to
hide everything else from me.
So he may have already moved it.
Hey.
Hm?
When is everything final?
Soon as the deal is done.
I want half.
I deserve half for putting
up with this shit this long.
Mm hm.
Am I gonna see you tonight?
I can't tonight.
Why?
He's got that fundraiser
thing.
Needs me there to keep up
appearances.
Hey.
Mm?
You gonna be okay till
Thursday not seeing me?
I don't know.
I'll figure it out.
See ya.
Yeah, later.
Oh my God.
I, I tripped, and, the gun went
off!
You tripped?
And hit her right in the skull?
Well, I was running after her.
Look, I don't know how it
happened, okay?
Well, what the fuck do you
wanna do now, huh, huh?
I didn't mean to kill her.
We know you didn't mean to,
but now
we have to do something with
her.
We can't just leave her here.
You answer me this.
How in the world, if
you were watching her,
did, uh, she manage to get
loose,
and run out the fucking back
door?
I don't know!
It all happened so fast.
I don't know!
Okay.
Okay.
Wasn't he trying to
kill her anyway, huh?
Why don't we just put
her back in the trunk?
He has a point.
This thing goes any more
South, it, it gives us an out.
Yeah.
Well...
It's not like we have much
of a fucking choice now, is
there, huh?
Fuck!
Oh, shit.
Fucking.
Hey, right, don't step
on the fucking body.
I see her.
Fuck!
Ah, ah, shit.
Where the fuck is that gun?
I don't really give a shit.
Who's got the fucking keys?
I don't have 'em.
I don't fucking have 'em.
You've got 'em.
Goddamnit!
Fuck!
Ah, God.
I got it.
Fuck!
Ah, fuck.
All right.
Put her, uh, put her head in
first.
You think he'll be all right?
What do you wanna do with the
body?
I say we just put her in the
trunk.
Okay.
Right, one, two, three.
Why's she gotta be so Goddamn
heavy?
You think she's heavy,
you have the light end.
Light, my ass.
Come on, set her down, set her
down.
What's wrong?
Nah, just, bitch is heavy.
Can we just please get
her in the Goddamn trunk
so we can finish what we came
here for?
Jesus.
All right.
Ready?
Okay, one, two, three.
No, I say head first.
No way, man.
You could put her legs
around the other head,
head and neck area.
Look, you put her
head in first, and then
I can drape her over the other
one
and shove her legs in afterward.
Okay, whatever you say, man.
Come on, man.
I doin'.
Go that way.
Go that way.
Hey.
We gotta push her.
Hey.
I told ya.
Close the trunk.
Oh my God, man, Goddamnit.
I told you she was too fuckin'
big!
I'll get it.
Dude, we have to move her.
Fuckin' told ya.
I just hope her head isn't
busted all over the place.
Who gives a shit?
Aw, what's up man?
You look like shit.
What can I get ya?
Two shots.
I hope you're payin'.
Oh, been a long day dear?
Long fucking life, man.
I thought I finally had
a sale, then poof, done.
Here you go.
Nine bucks.
Well, don't go reaching for
your wallet
too fast, Jesus.
Keep it.
Thank you very much.
Hey, you ever think maybe
you're
just not cut out to sell used
cars.
Well, it's funny you mention
that.
Why?
They finally can your ass
for not selling anything?
Well, shit.
Here's to a new start
That's what the fuck I'm talking
about.
Hey, bartender, could I get
two beers and two more shots?
Sure, what do you want?
Uh, hey, do you care?
No, whatever's fine.
Um...
Give me two Old Hangtowns.
Good choice.
You hear that?
Good choice.
You just want me to start a
tab?
Just start a tab.
I have a feeling we're
gonna be here for a while.
Okay.
Have an ID?
Yeah.
I need to hold it.
Thank you.
What are you so chipper about?
I'm no more chipper than I
normally am.
You seem like it.
I might have something.
What kinda something?
Something to get your sad,
pathetic ass
out of the credit card debt
you're in.
You don't fucking learn, do
you?
What are you talking about?
What am I talking about?
Well, you've been out
for what, seven months?
It's not like that.
It's an easy in and out.
Nobody gets hurt.
Hell.
Nobody'll even fucking be
there.
Be where?
Look, we need you on this.
I need you.
Whoa, whoa, we?
Let me guess, you've got
that little asshole Tim
chasing your coattails again.
Ah, whatever, man.
Look, I need you on this.
For what?
A couple hundred dollars?
Risk my neck for that shit?
No way, I'm good.
Yeah?
What are you gonna do?
What are you gonna do?
You've been in and outta jobs
for years.
What, are you gonna go back
to selling fuckin' used cars?
I'll find something.
Hm.
What if that something
was $200,000, maybe more?
You've never known anyone
with that kinda cash.
I know a guy.
He's going through a divorce,
all right?
His wife is trying to take
him for everything he's got.
The kicker is, she's trying to
rob him
because she knows that he's
broke except
for a buncha cash that
he's got in some safe.
So you want to rob this guy?
Yeah.
Bartender.
What do you need?
Few more shots.
I need to get drunker
to mask the stupidity
coming out of his mouth.
You got it.
I gotta take a piss.
What's up, man?
You know there's no
fucking way out of this now.
Hey, of course there is, all
right?
Look, Bob was trying to kill
his wife when we got here,
all right, so we'll
just, we'll make it look
like he'll take the fall for
everything.
You don't get it.
I'm not a fuckin'
murderer.
And none of us were until
tonight.
We just need to leave.
Listen, Tim.
If we leave Bob tied up down
there,
he's gonna pin it on us in a
heartbeat.
Hey, hey, hey, hey...
Use your fuckin' head for a
second.
What do you think he's gonna do,
huh, huh?
Think about it.
Where's this Goddamn money
then, huh?
Well, don't you think we
would've found it by now?
What if it's not here?
We shoulda found it by
now, but we know it's here.
It's here, okay?
It can't not be here!
Hey, look at me.
We will find it, okay?
Okay?
Okay, okay.
I need you to listen
to me very carefully.
Nod if you understand.
Your wife's dead, your
neighbor's dead,
and you're missing a toe.
So don't think for one moment
that we won't put a bullet
in the back of your head
and leave this all pinned on
you.
We need to know where the money
is.
You wanna say that again?
Water.
Lean back.
Money.
I told you, there isn't any.
It's all gone.
All of it.
I've been trying to tell you
that.
It all got sunk into
stocks, bonds, investments.
Every penny.
I had no choice if I wanted to
hide it
from that money-grubbing bitch.
Better not be fucking with us.
You piece of shit.
Fuck.
I told you, man, we just need
to leave.
Fuck!
Hey, you need to shut the fuck
up.
We are too far into this!
What the fuck was that?
Hey, what was that?
Hey!
You cocksucker, you, help me.
Fuck, fuck.
Oh, shit.
What was that?
Where the hell did you
think you were going?
Just stretching my legs.
I'm gonna shoot this piece o'
shit.
Wait, wait.
I can't do this.
Hey, kid...
I can't watch this.
Get me outta this.
Take me to the hospital, and
I'll split the money with you.
Goddamn!
I knew there was money, you
cocksucker!
Fuck you!
Kid, there's $100,000.
It's all yours.
This isn't right.
Hey, listen to me.
You go in the fuckin' kitchen
right now.
Get in the other Goddamn room.
Fuckin' go!
Look at me.
I'm gonna put a fucking
bullet in your Goddamn kneecap
if you don't tell me where
the fucking money is.
Son of the bitch!
Try the other kneecap?
Fuck you!
Goddamn, I'm gonna
shoot this piece of shit!
Wait, don't shoot!
You see a phone book around here
anywhere?
Phone book!
Fuck you want a Goddamn phone
book for?
Piece o' shit.
I can't go back to prison,
man.
You're not going back to
prison, kid.
See a phone book around here
anywhere?
Over there.
Found it!
No, no.
Now do you rememeber?
There's no fuckin' money.
Hey!
Hey!
We need to get the fuck out of
here.
It's 3:00 a.m..
What was that?
You are gonna go to the
bedroom, find a suitcase,
and throw everything worth
anything in,
any jewelry, no electronics!
Come on, man.
Why can't we just leave?
- It's over!
- Because
that's what I said we're gonna
do.
No money, we're gonna get
something out of this.
Now go!
Now what?
I'm starting to believe old
Bob here.
Either it's not here, or
he doesn't give a shit,
he just wants us to kill him.
No, no, no, listen to me.
I know that it's here, okay?
It can't not be here!
It might be, but we're
running into daylight,
and we have two dead bodies in
the trunk
of that car out there.
So you're saying we give up?
I'm saying, we need to
figure out what to do with him
and get rid of that car!
You're saying we fucking give
up?
listen to me, okay?
We have to figure this out!
No, we have to figure
out how to get out of here
and not wind up in prison the
rest of our fuckin' lives.
Goddamnit!
I'm gonna, I'm gonna tape up
Bob,
and why don't you go check on
Tim?
I'm worried about him.
He's crackin'!
He's fine.
Kid's tougher than he looks.
How you doin'?
Are you all right?
Do I look all right?
I didn't sign up for this!
None of us did.
But we all knew it could go
wrong.
There's always that chance.
Not this!
Not murder.
Do you even have a plan?
Or are we just gonna keep
stacking bodies in the trunk?
Who's next, me?
Jeff?
Calm down.
You can fuckin' calm down.
Just hurry up.
We have to get outta here.
We need to figure this out.
Tim needs to get outta this,
and frankly, I'm a
little worried about him.
Oh yeah?
Yeah.
You're more worried than
you were 5 minutes ago?
Worried that he's not gonna
be able to take it and talk.
Or worse.
Look at his face.
Next time we see him, he is
losing it.
Remember, Jeff, he's your
fuckin' friend, not mine.
Don't worry about Tim, okay?
He just needs to get out of
this fucking house, okay?
We all do.
Yo, I got what I could find.
It's probably like $1,000 worth.
Good.
What about him?
Oh, we're going for a little
ride.
Wanna go for a little ride,
there, Bob?
That'll be nine bucks.
Jesus.
I thought he opened a tab.
Well, he does have
one, but, uh, you don't.
I need change.
The safe.
How do you plan on dealing with
that?
I got that covered.
No way, man.
I'm not walking into a situation
without knowing for sure.
All right.
Look, I know somebody who's
helping me out
with the combo, all right?
Somebody who's close to him.
Like I said, easy, in and out.
What if someone's there?
How do you plan on dealing with
that?
Fucking deal with it.
Look...
Bartender!
Hey.
What?
Nobody gets hurt if we
do it quick, all right?
The guy lives in the middle of
nowhere,
off a dirt road for Christ sake.
Bartender.
A few more shots.
Oh.
No one gets hurt?
Fuck no, man.
I don't wanna go the fuck back
to prison.
And Tim?
We'll have him drive.
In and out.
No way I'm gonna let
Tracy sink me like this.
I'm not sure you have a
whole lotta choice here.
She has video of you with the
girl.
What's my best option?
Honestly?
You didn't have her sign a
prenup like I told you to do.
If you take it to court, you'll
lose.
Just settle.
Let her have what she wants.
If you settle, she won't take
the company.
Fuck, may be a good thing
if she takes the company.
You still have the rainy day
fund?
Yeah, 'bout a half million in
cash.
Something she can't get her
hands on.
Good.
Keep it handy.
Fuck.
Jeff has the keys.
Go get 'em.
That's not gonna fit.
Let's just put it in the back
seat.
Go get the fucking keys from
Jeff, Tim.
You all right?
Yeah.
Hey, you all right, or what?
I'm good.
Yeah, no, I'm good.
Good.
Hey, go in there and help Jeff
clean up.
We gotta get outta here.
Oh fuck.
All right, all right, all
right.
Jesus.
Fuck.
Fuck!
Hang on.
All right.
Fuck!
Okay, fuck him.
Wait, wait, wait, hold on.
Turn the Goddamn....
All right.
You ready to do this?
Let's do it.
There you go.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Now shut the fuck up, Bob.
Damnit
Fuck.
Damn it.
Jesus!
Get this out of my way.
Fuck!
Watch your fucking head.
What the fuck?
Ah, fuck.
Bunny?
How long did you think I would
wait?
I'm guessing a while.
Look, I was
planning to come and see you.
Mm hm, I'm sure you were.
I was gonna give you some
time after you got out.
After all, you did do three
years for me.
Yeah, um,
what the fuck is this, hm?
I mean, I thought my Goddamn
debt would be paid by now.
Mm.
I mean, I did do three
fucking years for you.
Honey, you're good,
but don't kid yourself.
The only debt you paid was the
interest.
You still owe me.
We have history.
But don't think for a
second I'm just gonna
write off your entire debt to
me.
What good would you be to me
then?
Okay, listen.
Look, you know that I can't get
that kinda cash very quickly.
You're resourceful.
You'll think o' something.
Untie him.
What the fuck are we doing out
here?
We gotta figure out something
to do with fuckin' Bob.
I've already killed one person
tonight.
Now you want me to kill another
one?
Goddamnit, would you
just calm down and drive?
I am fucking calm.
Does it not look like I'm calm?
No, it doesn't look
like you're fuckin' calm.
We've got two bodies in the
trunk
and a taped-up dude in the
backseat.
I'm about as fuckin' calm as I'm
gonna be.
Shut the fuck up, Bob.
Get him off!
Get him off!
I'm fucking trying!
Fuck!
Get him off!
Bob!
Bob!
What the hell?
Move.
Someone move!
Hey!
Dammit!
Hey, go after him!
I've got a fucking shotgun in my
trunk,
a fucking shotgun in my trunk.
Go after him.
Fuck!
Come on!
Come on, come on!
Why the fuck didn't you go after
him?
Goddamnit.
'Cause we're doing it together.
Come on.
Fuck.
I got him!
Fuckin' I got him!
Yeah, don't shoot!
Get the fuck down.
You piece of shit.
Get up on your fucking feet.
Come on.
Fuck you!
Get the fuck, you piece o'
shit.
Goddamnit.
Fuck you!
Come on, you piece o' shit.
What the fuck are you doing?
Come help us!
Get the fuck up, man.
I know.
What?
You know what?
Why did you do it?
Hey, we all needed the money,
okay?
But you saw, there wasn't any,
all right?
So right now, we just gotta take
care
of this piece o' shit and
get the fuck outta here.
I was in your car.
I saw the picture of you two.
It was you?
Shut the fuck up, Bob.
Tim, listen to me, listen.
You stay right there.
You were like a brother to me!
Why?
Why'd you have to put us through
this?
Hey, look, I didn't care about
her.
Then why?
She was gonna
fucking kill me, all right?
Who, her?
No, not that fuckin'
bitch, fuckin' Bunny!
Bunny?
Yeah.
Man, what the fuck?
Didn't you learn nothing?
Hey, Tim...
Look at me, huh?
Let's just put our guns away,
okay?
You made...
You made me fuckin' kill her.
For what?
Some petty bullshit you got
yourself into
with that gangster bitch?
Come on, man!
I didn't make you do anything!
Christ, I didn't want her
fuckin' dead!
You were the one that was
supposed to be watching her,
right, not fucking me, all
right,
so blame that shit on me.
Don't...
No.
No, no.
Fuck!
Get the fuck off me.
He was never gonna let it go.
What the fuck?
How the fuck do you know that?
The sun's coming up.
Fuck!
Fuck.
Piece o' shit up.
Hey, we gotta get his.
Every single Godforsaken bite of
it.
It's the only country
that actively condones
diabetes and obesity.
You know, my grandparents
came to this country
literally fighting their
way outta Germany and Italy
during World War II.
They weren't given a cent
when they went through Ellis
Island.
It was like, hey, thanks
for coming to the US.
Here's another fucking
boat, take you to New York.
Oh yeah, but don't
worry, because if the
28-degree weather doesn't kill
you,
then you'll either get,
you know, robbed and beaten
within an inch of your life
or you'll just get robbed
so you're left with less
than what you came here with.
Unless, of course, you're
one of those lucky ones
that's actually able
to find a job and live
in the back of a Goddamn
dumpster for months on end
to try to escape the gangs and
the cold.
Oh, and you gotta learn
English, all at the same time.
And when that happened, you
really think
the first fucking thing on their
mind's
being health-conscious?
Hell, no.
When your diet consists
of bread and cheap meat,
the last thing on your mind
is obesity or eating healthy.
I mean, hell, you were
lucky to make it alive
just to be fucking 50.
So, you know,
yeah, America, I salute you
for your obesity and your
ignorance to poison children
on a daily basis with your
$1.25 cafeteria fucking lunches.
You know, it's not gonna
refill itself over here.
Can I get you anything else?
I'm not even close to
finished, and you're here
ready to pile on more
grease and cholesterol.
No, I was...
Oh, I get it.
You're seeing if I'm ready for
the check?
No, I was simply just seeing
if I could get you anything
else.
Cream, please.
Thank you.
Anybody sitting here?
Hey, can I get you anything?
Just coffee.
Cream and sugar?
Black's fine, thank you.
Thank you.
What?
I'm here as a courtesy to let
you know
you need to settle up
your debt with Bunny.
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck I am doesn't
matter.
What matters is that you've
been given ample opportunity
to pay back a debt that you owe.
Now if you can't afford to pay
it back,
we'll figure out some
kinda payment arrangement,
but like I said, Jeff,
I'm here as a courtesy.
Mm hm.
Yeah, I'll pay it.
Good.
Great.
When can I tell Bunny
you'll have her 135k?
Buddy, I can pay it, okay?
But Jesus Christ, I don't
have that kinda fuckin' cash.
What are you, Goddamn crazy?
You got till the end of the
month.
Saturday the 30th, midnight.
You know the place, don't you?
Mm hm.
Yeah, assume you'll be
there one way or the other.
Oh, and, uh, Jeff?
I'd suggest not leaving town.
That's probably the worst thing
you could do for yourself.
Fucking Prick.
Jesus.
Hey, can I get some more fuckin'
coffee?
Fuck.
Broke my fuckin' nose.
You have to hold your head
back to keep it from bleeding.
Yeah, I know.
Did you find it?
I found the safe.
But there was nothing in it
except
for some papers and this.
That's it?
Yeah.
Fuck.
Where's Tim?
I don't know.
Over there somewhere.
You left him in there by
himself?
It's not like the fucking
guy is going anywhere.
Tim, come here.
You find anything?
No, not yet.
I need you to go out to his car,
find a rag and some cleaner,
wipe it down, all of it.
What about him?
He's not going anywhere.
House wins
Hey, help!
Help!
Help me!
Help!
Hey, help!
You shut the fuck up.
- Shut the fuck...
- Help!
No
Shut up.
Sit here before I decide to roll
you
on the ground and hogtie
you, you little bastard.
I really wish you wouldn'ta
lied to me
about the safe, Bob.
Fuck You.
I was really looking
forward to finding something
a little more worthwhile than
this.
Fuck.
You wouldn't happen to have
any idea
where I can find the money you
have
lying around, would you?
God, no.
'Cause you made it clear
that you had a stash going
for when you left your
wife for the mistress,
that she wouldn't leave you
totally broke.
Fuck you.
Stan.
Thanks.
Thought you might want some
coffee.
So what'd you wanna meet about?
Figured you'd come into the
office
to sign the papers.
I'm broke.
100%.
Minus a few assets that are
getting ready to be taken
and some cash I have hidden
away.
What do you think my chances are
that she won't gut me for
everything I have left?
Cash on the books?
What other assets?
Cash was skimmed off
the top of the business.
Unless someone does some major
digging
when we tank, it won't show.
And assets are the house,
couple cars, few small items.
You two good with just coffee,
or do you want something else?
Coffee's fine.
I told you to have her sign
a prenup, but either way,
when the company goes
under, stocks'll plummet,
the house'll be gone,
most likely the cars.
Now if she knows about the cash,
that could cause quite a
stir if she tells anyone.
She's clueless.
Only thing she's worried about
is the gym.
Whatever guy she's screwing.
You know she's screwing
around?
I have a feeling she is.
But she knows I'm screwing
around on her, so it evens out.
Bob, does she know about the
cash?
I think she might know.
I...
Might and does are two
completely different things.
If she says something, you're
looking
at a world of hurt from the
feds.
Now we already know they're
gonna indict
on the fraud charges.
Now luckily...
I don't think they have much.
It'll go to trial.
I'm, I'm pretty sure we can win
as long as
we can keep her off the stand.
How bad could it be, come on?
Could it be, or will it be?
You're looking anywhere
between five and 20,
depending on what they can
prove, if she hits the stand.
But only if she can provide some
proof.
Well, that money is the proof.
Find out how much she knows.
Hypothetically, if she did...
Know things?
If she knew things
and you didn't want her
to know things, these types of
things.
Right.
I'm sure you could figure
something out.
Don't you think so?
Happy hour.
I'll stop by later to sign the
papers.
Thanks for meeting.
You forgetting something?
Oh, right.
I think I can figure something
out.
Fuck.
Come here.
Fuck.
You ready?
No I'm not fucking ready.
Okay, I'm gonna count to
three.
One.
Two.
Three.
Fuck.
Is it straight?
Straight as it's gonna get.
Hello?
Hey...
What are you doing?
I think there's someone in the
trunk.
What?
Shit!
There's someone in the trunk!
Who is it?
How should I know?
You think he kidnapped
someone?
I don't fucking know.
Where do you think the keys
are at?
Bob has the keys.
Now you listen to me.
I'm gonna take this duct tape
off,
and you're gonna tell me
where the fuckin' money is,
and you're not gonna scream.
Otherwise, I'm gonna break every
one
of your fuckin' toes, one by
one.
Do you understand me?
All right.
All right.
Oh God.
You want some water?
Yeah.
All right, all right.
That's progress.
Aw, you're a fuckin' choker,
huh?
Yeah, my ex had the same fuckin'
problem.
Listen, Bob.
I know that your fuckin'
wife is gonna be home
in the next two hours or so.
It's getting late, all right?
I want to sleep in my
own fuckin' bed tonight,
and you, listen, you should
probably go
to a hospital at some point.
So you know, where's the fuckin'
money?
Come here.
Come closer.
C'mere.
All right, all right.
Fuck you!
Get the fuck out of my house!
Fuck!
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
Fuckin' piece a shit!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut up, Bob!
Fuckin', Goddammit.
Ow!
Hold fucking still!
Ow, motherfucker.
I told you.
I fuckin' told you.
Now shut the fuck up.
Hey, Jeff.
What?
Come here.
Hey.
Don't fucking move.
Piece o' shit.
What?
Yeah, so there's someone in
Bob's trunk.
What do you mean?
What do you mean what do I
mean?
I mean, there's a woman
trapped in Bob's trunk.
Well, who is she?
How the fuck should I know?
I didn't open it.
Well, where are the keys?
She says Bob has 'em,
but do you really think
we should open it?
I don't know.
We can't just leave her in
there.
She'll suffocate.
I'm kinda thinking
that might be the idea.
Why don't we just ask Bob?
Well, there's an idea.
Ow!
You're missing a
toe,
and you say ow to that?
You cut off his toe?
Yeah, he, uh, look, he
wouldn't fucking say anything.
You're a sick bastard.
His toe?
Shut up.
Who's in your trunk?
My wife.
Your wife?
That's what I said.
Why's your wife in your trunk?
I'm not going to
tell you shit.
You hear him?
I say we let her out.
Oh yeah, I say we let her out.
Hey, now I'm guessing she's
probably
not too happy with you right
now, huh?
Well, maybe she'll help
us out with this money.
Where are the keys?
I don't think that's a
good idea to let her out.
Oh, Bob, I think this is the
best idea
we've had all night.
Now where are the keys before I
tear off
another fuckin' toe?
Left pocket.
Excuse me.
Yeah.
Fuck you, Bob.
Uh, hey, uh, listen.
If we let you outta there,
you're not gonna do anything
crazy, right?
No, please.
Please, just let me out.
It's getting hard to breathe.
Fuck.
Can you help me out?
Hey, uh...
Yeah.
Grab her legs.
Swing 'em, yeah.
Come here.
Okay, come here.
Okay, set her down.
Okay.
You must, uh, be the wife.
Soon-to-be ex-wife.
Right, uh, sorry, ex-wife.
So hey, listen, we're
uh, we're sort of, uh,
in the middle of robbing
your husband, here.
Soon-to-be ex, ex-husband.
Ex-husband, right, all right.
So listen, we gotta, we gotta
keep you tied up, sorry.
We gotta get you in the other
room.
Let's stand you up.
Ready?
All right, here we go, standing
up.
Okay, just grab her legs.
That's good, now lean back.
There you go.
Relax!
Relax, relax!
Just...
Relax.
All right.
All right.
Okay.
All right.
All right, now, considering that
you two
clearly hate each other, I can't
exactly,
you know, use you as leverage,
so would somebody please,
please, for the love of God,
just tell me
where the money is in this
house?
Money?
You think there's money here?
I've searched this house high
and low
and I've never found a dime.
I told you there was no money
here.
What?
I told you, there ain't no
money here.
It's all tied up in assets and
bonds.
What'd you do that for?
He's lying.
He has to be.
We didn't come here for nothing.
There's nothing, trust me.
I do not believe her.
Oh, God.
Fuck!
All right.
Tim.
Hey, come here, hey.
I need you to stay here
and watch these two, okay?
Yeah.
All right, all right.
You come with me.
I'm gonna tear this Goddamn
house apart.
Fuck you, Bob!
You guys wanna watch TV?
And we'll hear the latest
on the man
who pointed a gun at
a television reporter.
Angeles Police thought
that the murder of a young woman
last March was an
isolated act of violence,
but since then, they've come
to believe it was connected
- to a wide-ranging...
- Hey.
Series of assaults by a
killer...
- Be quiet.
- Who's become known
as the Night Stalker,
a killer who apparently
struck again during the week.
It's just that I'm, uh...
Police today continued
to search for any clues...
- I'm a little thirsty.
- In the near-fatal shooting
of 29-year-old William Karnes
and the rape of his girlfriend.
They're apparently
- the latest victims...
- Can I have just uh...
Of the Night Stalker, thought
to be...
- A little bit of water?
- Responsible now
for 34 brutal attacks, 14 of
them fatal.
These serial killings, once
confined
to the near Los Angeles
area, are now spread
over 500 miles from San
Francisco to Orange County.
Just as before, the
assailant entered a house...
- I'm a little tied up.
- In a quiet
middle-class neighborhood
in the predawn hours...
- Right.
- On Sunday
via an unlocked window.
Lean back.
The attack had come while they
slept.
Neighbors are terrified.
I just sleep with my hand on
my,
right by my bed and a sawed-off
shotgun,
which I always have.
I see.
Why is that?
'Cause if someone
- comes into my house...
- Shit!
They're not leaving.
The killer, who attacked
randomly, is described as white,
25 to 30 years old, with
a predominant feature
- of teeth...
- Oh, I'm sorry.
So 5,000 fliers have been
distributed
- to Los Angeles dentists...
- Did I do that?
Asking for help with
identification.
And last week, San Francisco
mayor Diane Feinstein
announced ballistic tests
have definitely linked
the murder of a man there
to the Night Stalker,
but release of that
information has outraged
a Los Angeles sheriff
frustrated by the difficulty
of tracking a random murderer.
It places this community in
jeopardy
because it impedes our
ability to go forward fully
with the investigation.
A total of $35,000...
Fuck!
Fire officials in
California tonight as hundreds
of thousands of forest
land continue to burn.
The numbers are certainly worse.
Lightning has caused
some 13,000 fires now,
charring more than 334,000
acres in California alone.
It's not getting better,
it's getting worse.
Everyone shut the fuck up.
Don't move.
Tracy?
Bob?
Sh.
Hm.
Oh, God, you startled me.
I'm sorry,
I didn't hear you come in.
I'm working on the pipes
in the back bathroom.
Oh, I didn't realize.
I didn't see a van or a truck
or anything in the driveway.
Yeah, I'm a good friend of
Bob's.
I just rode along with him.
Well, where is Bob, then?
He's in the back with me.
It's gonna be a long night.
Big mess.
We're not gonna be needing this
tonight.
What happened?
No, oh no.
What the fuck happened?
She just kept backing up.
Got, got startled and slipped.
She dead?
I don't know, Jeff, why
don't you check her pulse?
Of course she's fucking dead.
Look at her skull.
I'm pretty sure that's skull on
the floor!
Oh my God, no, no, no, no.
What the fuck did you guys do?
She, she's dead.
We're totally fucking screwed
now!
Hey!
Would you just go wait in
the other fuckin' room?
I fuckin' knew it, man.
I knew something would go wrong.
And this?
This is all wrong!
Look, just go in the other
room.
We'll deal with this.
Did you guys even find the
money yet?
I told you, there's nothing!
Okay, okay,
okay, okay.
Hey, look, we just need to leave
now.
No, not yet.
Now go wait in the other
fuckin' room, okay?
Listen, listen, listen.
This, this, this is all wrong.
All of it!
Dude, I'm pretty sure she's
dead.
How heavy do you think she is?
I don't know, why?
I mean, she can't weigh
more than, what, 130, 140?
Why?
Well, we can't just leave her
here.
Sure we can.
We're not murderers.
She slipped and fell.
Barry.
Come on, man.
We're in this thing deep now,
okay,
whether you like it or not, huh?
What do you propose we do?
Well,...
Fuck.
We could, uh, we could saw her
up.
I'm not sawing up a dead body!
Not gonna happen!
All right!
It was an option.
I thought I'd throw it out
there.
We could...
We could roll her up.
We could roll her up in one of
those, uh,
the fuckin', fancy rug.
You know, at some
point, we're gonna have
to discuss what to do with
the other two down there.
Tim!
Tim!
We need you.
Come here, Goddamnit.
You, you are in this!
Look, man, you're in it.
Okay!
Well, what are you thinking,
huh?
What's your big plan?
- We just...
- We do not
have time for this shit.
We're working on it, okay?
Hey, right?
We're working on it, okay?
Listen to me, I am not gonna
let anything happen to you.
I'm not gonna let anything
happen to you.
Or to anyone else.
Used cars.
Hey, man, what are you up to
tonight?
Nothing, especially if my
day keeps going like this.
I hate it when parents come in
with their asshole teenagers to
buy a car.
Yeah, well, you ever
think your shitty attitude
has something to do with
you not getting a sale?
There's a chance of that.
What do you want, brother?
I have shit to do.
I got a proposition for you.
Might help get you outta
some of your money troubles.
Sure, but don't expect me
to go to the track again.
Nah, it's nothing like that.
Can you, uh, meet me at
Stockman's tonight
for a beer at seven?
How long you been up?
Um, a couple minutes.
Then why are you wearing
clothes?
Why the fuck are you wearing
clothes?
Seemed like the thing
to do before you got up.
Well, now I'm awake.
Yes, you are.
You wanted to see me?
Yeah, Barry, come on in, have
a seat.
Hey, Barry, why don't
you take a look at this?
Take a look right here.
You see where Mike and Colleen
really knock it out of the park?
Here, take, take a closer look
right here.
You see, Barry, this is where
you just keep falling off
and finally fall off dead last.
I'm gonna have to let you go.
I need to make for someone
who's a little more interested
in getting customers in the
door.
You know, I hated
this fucking job anyway.
Yeah, here.
What do you care, you fucking
asshole?
Listen, you can rot in hell
for all I fucking care.
Oh, fuck!
Come on!
Come on.
What was that?
Where's Tim?
Hey, where the fuck is the
woman at?
Shit!
Oh my God.
Hey, doesn't he ever wonder
where you are at night?
No.
He's too busy
worrying about screwing
his secretary and moving money
around.
Mm.
Fucking irony is astounding.
Uh, what?
You know, secretary.
Mm, right.
How much money did you
say that he keeps on hand?
Least half a million, why?
Because that is a lotta cash
to just keep lying around, hm?
Yeah, well, he's paranoid.
He hides everything from me.
Well, I know he's got it
somewhere.
Who knows?
I know his lawyer is trying to
hide everything else from me.
So he may have already moved it.
Hey.
Hm?
When is everything final?
Soon as the deal is done.
I want half.
I deserve half for putting
up with this shit this long.
Mm hm.
Am I gonna see you tonight?
I can't tonight.
Why?
He's got that fundraiser
thing.
Needs me there to keep up
appearances.
Hey.
Mm?
You gonna be okay till
Thursday not seeing me?
I don't know.
I'll figure it out.
See ya.
Yeah, later.
Oh my God.
I, I tripped, and, the gun went
off!
You tripped?
And hit her right in the skull?
Well, I was running after her.
Look, I don't know how it
happened, okay?
Well, what the fuck do you
wanna do now, huh, huh?
I didn't mean to kill her.
We know you didn't mean to,
but now
we have to do something with
her.
We can't just leave her here.
You answer me this.
How in the world, if
you were watching her,
did, uh, she manage to get
loose,
and run out the fucking back
door?
I don't know!
It all happened so fast.
I don't know!
Okay.
Okay.
Wasn't he trying to
kill her anyway, huh?
Why don't we just put
her back in the trunk?
He has a point.
This thing goes any more
South, it, it gives us an out.
Yeah.
Well...
It's not like we have much
of a fucking choice now, is
there, huh?
Fuck!
Oh, shit.
Fucking.
Hey, right, don't step
on the fucking body.
I see her.
Fuck!
Ah, ah, shit.
Where the fuck is that gun?
I don't really give a shit.
Who's got the fucking keys?
I don't have 'em.
I don't fucking have 'em.
You've got 'em.
Goddamnit!
Fuck!
Ah, God.
I got it.
Fuck!
Ah, fuck.
All right.
Put her, uh, put her head in
first.
You think he'll be all right?
What do you wanna do with the
body?
I say we just put her in the
trunk.
Okay.
Right, one, two, three.
Why's she gotta be so Goddamn
heavy?
You think she's heavy,
you have the light end.
Light, my ass.
Come on, set her down, set her
down.
What's wrong?
Nah, just, bitch is heavy.
Can we just please get
her in the Goddamn trunk
so we can finish what we came
here for?
Jesus.
All right.
Ready?
Okay, one, two, three.
No, I say head first.
No way, man.
You could put her legs
around the other head,
head and neck area.
Look, you put her
head in first, and then
I can drape her over the other
one
and shove her legs in afterward.
Okay, whatever you say, man.
Come on, man.
I doin'.
Go that way.
Go that way.
Hey.
We gotta push her.
Hey.
I told ya.
Close the trunk.
Oh my God, man, Goddamnit.
I told you she was too fuckin'
big!
I'll get it.
Dude, we have to move her.
Fuckin' told ya.
I just hope her head isn't
busted all over the place.
Who gives a shit?
Aw, what's up man?
You look like shit.
What can I get ya?
Two shots.
I hope you're payin'.
Oh, been a long day dear?
Long fucking life, man.
I thought I finally had
a sale, then poof, done.
Here you go.
Nine bucks.
Well, don't go reaching for
your wallet
too fast, Jesus.
Keep it.
Thank you very much.
Hey, you ever think maybe
you're
just not cut out to sell used
cars.
Well, it's funny you mention
that.
Why?
They finally can your ass
for not selling anything?
Well, shit.
Here's to a new start
That's what the fuck I'm talking
about.
Hey, bartender, could I get
two beers and two more shots?
Sure, what do you want?
Uh, hey, do you care?
No, whatever's fine.
Um...
Give me two Old Hangtowns.
Good choice.
You hear that?
Good choice.
You just want me to start a
tab?
Just start a tab.
I have a feeling we're
gonna be here for a while.
Okay.
Have an ID?
Yeah.
I need to hold it.
Thank you.
What are you so chipper about?
I'm no more chipper than I
normally am.
You seem like it.
I might have something.
What kinda something?
Something to get your sad,
pathetic ass
out of the credit card debt
you're in.
You don't fucking learn, do
you?
What are you talking about?
What am I talking about?
Well, you've been out
for what, seven months?
It's not like that.
It's an easy in and out.
Nobody gets hurt.
Hell.
Nobody'll even fucking be
there.
Be where?
Look, we need you on this.
I need you.
Whoa, whoa, we?
Let me guess, you've got
that little asshole Tim
chasing your coattails again.
Ah, whatever, man.
Look, I need you on this.
For what?
A couple hundred dollars?
Risk my neck for that shit?
No way, I'm good.
Yeah?
What are you gonna do?
What are you gonna do?
You've been in and outta jobs
for years.
What, are you gonna go back
to selling fuckin' used cars?
I'll find something.
Hm.
What if that something
was $200,000, maybe more?
You've never known anyone
with that kinda cash.
I know a guy.
He's going through a divorce,
all right?
His wife is trying to take
him for everything he's got.
The kicker is, she's trying to
rob him
because she knows that he's
broke except
for a buncha cash that
he's got in some safe.
So you want to rob this guy?
Yeah.
Bartender.
What do you need?
Few more shots.
I need to get drunker
to mask the stupidity
coming out of his mouth.
You got it.
I gotta take a piss.
What's up, man?
You know there's no
fucking way out of this now.
Hey, of course there is, all
right?
Look, Bob was trying to kill
his wife when we got here,
all right, so we'll
just, we'll make it look
like he'll take the fall for
everything.
You don't get it.
I'm not a fuckin'
murderer.
And none of us were until
tonight.
We just need to leave.
Listen, Tim.
If we leave Bob tied up down
there,
he's gonna pin it on us in a
heartbeat.
Hey, hey, hey, hey...
Use your fuckin' head for a
second.
What do you think he's gonna do,
huh, huh?
Think about it.
Where's this Goddamn money
then, huh?
Well, don't you think we
would've found it by now?
What if it's not here?
We shoulda found it by
now, but we know it's here.
It's here, okay?
It can't not be here!
Hey, look at me.
We will find it, okay?
Okay?
Okay, okay.
I need you to listen
to me very carefully.
Nod if you understand.
Your wife's dead, your
neighbor's dead,
and you're missing a toe.
So don't think for one moment
that we won't put a bullet
in the back of your head
and leave this all pinned on
you.
We need to know where the money
is.
You wanna say that again?
Water.
Lean back.
Money.
I told you, there isn't any.
It's all gone.
All of it.
I've been trying to tell you
that.
It all got sunk into
stocks, bonds, investments.
Every penny.
I had no choice if I wanted to
hide it
from that money-grubbing bitch.
Better not be fucking with us.
You piece of shit.
Fuck.
I told you, man, we just need
to leave.
Fuck!
Hey, you need to shut the fuck
up.
We are too far into this!
What the fuck was that?
Hey, what was that?
Hey!
You cocksucker, you, help me.
Fuck, fuck.
Oh, shit.
What was that?
Where the hell did you
think you were going?
Just stretching my legs.
I'm gonna shoot this piece o'
shit.
Wait, wait.
I can't do this.
Hey, kid...
I can't watch this.
Get me outta this.
Take me to the hospital, and
I'll split the money with you.
Goddamn!
I knew there was money, you
cocksucker!
Fuck you!
Kid, there's $100,000.
It's all yours.
This isn't right.
Hey, listen to me.
You go in the fuckin' kitchen
right now.
Get in the other Goddamn room.
Fuckin' go!
Look at me.
I'm gonna put a fucking
bullet in your Goddamn kneecap
if you don't tell me where
the fucking money is.
Son of the bitch!
Try the other kneecap?
Fuck you!
Goddamn, I'm gonna
shoot this piece of shit!
Wait, don't shoot!
You see a phone book around here
anywhere?
Phone book!
Fuck you want a Goddamn phone
book for?
Piece o' shit.
I can't go back to prison,
man.
You're not going back to
prison, kid.
See a phone book around here
anywhere?
Over there.
Found it!
No, no.
Now do you rememeber?
There's no fuckin' money.
Hey!
Hey!
We need to get the fuck out of
here.
It's 3:00 a.m..
What was that?
You are gonna go to the
bedroom, find a suitcase,
and throw everything worth
anything in,
any jewelry, no electronics!
Come on, man.
Why can't we just leave?
- It's over!
- Because
that's what I said we're gonna
do.
No money, we're gonna get
something out of this.
Now go!
Now what?
I'm starting to believe old
Bob here.
Either it's not here, or
he doesn't give a shit,
he just wants us to kill him.
No, no, no, listen to me.
I know that it's here, okay?
It can't not be here!
It might be, but we're
running into daylight,
and we have two dead bodies in
the trunk
of that car out there.
So you're saying we give up?
I'm saying, we need to
figure out what to do with him
and get rid of that car!
You're saying we fucking give
up?
listen to me, okay?
We have to figure this out!
No, we have to figure
out how to get out of here
and not wind up in prison the
rest of our fuckin' lives.
Goddamnit!
I'm gonna, I'm gonna tape up
Bob,
and why don't you go check on
Tim?
I'm worried about him.
He's crackin'!
He's fine.
Kid's tougher than he looks.
How you doin'?
Are you all right?
Do I look all right?
I didn't sign up for this!
None of us did.
But we all knew it could go
wrong.
There's always that chance.
Not this!
Not murder.
Do you even have a plan?
Or are we just gonna keep
stacking bodies in the trunk?
Who's next, me?
Jeff?
Calm down.
You can fuckin' calm down.
Just hurry up.
We have to get outta here.
We need to figure this out.
Tim needs to get outta this,
and frankly, I'm a
little worried about him.
Oh yeah?
Yeah.
You're more worried than
you were 5 minutes ago?
Worried that he's not gonna
be able to take it and talk.
Or worse.
Look at his face.
Next time we see him, he is
losing it.
Remember, Jeff, he's your
fuckin' friend, not mine.
Don't worry about Tim, okay?
He just needs to get out of
this fucking house, okay?
We all do.
Yo, I got what I could find.
It's probably like $1,000 worth.
Good.
What about him?
Oh, we're going for a little
ride.
Wanna go for a little ride,
there, Bob?
That'll be nine bucks.
Jesus.
I thought he opened a tab.
Well, he does have
one, but, uh, you don't.
I need change.
The safe.
How do you plan on dealing with
that?
I got that covered.
No way, man.
I'm not walking into a situation
without knowing for sure.
All right.
Look, I know somebody who's
helping me out
with the combo, all right?
Somebody who's close to him.
Like I said, easy, in and out.
What if someone's there?
How do you plan on dealing with
that?
Fucking deal with it.
Look...
Bartender!
Hey.
What?
Nobody gets hurt if we
do it quick, all right?
The guy lives in the middle of
nowhere,
off a dirt road for Christ sake.
Bartender.
A few more shots.
Oh.
No one gets hurt?
Fuck no, man.
I don't wanna go the fuck back
to prison.
And Tim?
We'll have him drive.
In and out.
No way I'm gonna let
Tracy sink me like this.
I'm not sure you have a
whole lotta choice here.
She has video of you with the
girl.
What's my best option?
Honestly?
You didn't have her sign a
prenup like I told you to do.
If you take it to court, you'll
lose.
Just settle.
Let her have what she wants.
If you settle, she won't take
the company.
Fuck, may be a good thing
if she takes the company.
You still have the rainy day
fund?
Yeah, 'bout a half million in
cash.
Something she can't get her
hands on.
Good.
Keep it handy.
Fuck.
Jeff has the keys.
Go get 'em.
That's not gonna fit.
Let's just put it in the back
seat.
Go get the fucking keys from
Jeff, Tim.
You all right?
Yeah.
Hey, you all right, or what?
I'm good.
Yeah, no, I'm good.
Good.
Hey, go in there and help Jeff
clean up.
We gotta get outta here.
Oh fuck.
All right, all right, all
right.
Jesus.
Fuck.
Fuck!
Hang on.
All right.
Fuck!
Okay, fuck him.
Wait, wait, wait, hold on.
Turn the Goddamn....
All right.
You ready to do this?
Let's do it.
There you go.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Now shut the fuck up, Bob.
Damnit
Fuck.
Damn it.
Jesus!
Get this out of my way.
Fuck!
Watch your fucking head.
What the fuck?
Ah, fuck.
Bunny?
How long did you think I would
wait?
I'm guessing a while.
Look, I was
planning to come and see you.
Mm hm, I'm sure you were.
I was gonna give you some
time after you got out.
After all, you did do three
years for me.
Yeah, um,
what the fuck is this, hm?
I mean, I thought my Goddamn
debt would be paid by now.
Mm.
I mean, I did do three
fucking years for you.
Honey, you're good,
but don't kid yourself.
The only debt you paid was the
interest.
You still owe me.
We have history.
But don't think for a
second I'm just gonna
write off your entire debt to
me.
What good would you be to me
then?
Okay, listen.
Look, you know that I can't get
that kinda cash very quickly.
You're resourceful.
You'll think o' something.
Untie him.
What the fuck are we doing out
here?
We gotta figure out something
to do with fuckin' Bob.
I've already killed one person
tonight.
Now you want me to kill another
one?
Goddamnit, would you
just calm down and drive?
I am fucking calm.
Does it not look like I'm calm?
No, it doesn't look
like you're fuckin' calm.
We've got two bodies in the
trunk
and a taped-up dude in the
backseat.
I'm about as fuckin' calm as I'm
gonna be.
Shut the fuck up, Bob.
Get him off!
Get him off!
I'm fucking trying!
Fuck!
Get him off!
Bob!
Bob!
What the hell?
Move.
Someone move!
Hey!
Dammit!
Hey, go after him!
I've got a fucking shotgun in my
trunk,
a fucking shotgun in my trunk.
Go after him.
Fuck!
Come on!
Come on, come on!
Why the fuck didn't you go after
him?
Goddamnit.
'Cause we're doing it together.
Come on.
Fuck.
I got him!
Fuckin' I got him!
Yeah, don't shoot!
Get the fuck down.
You piece of shit.
Get up on your fucking feet.
Come on.
Fuck you!
Get the fuck, you piece o'
shit.
Goddamnit.
Fuck you!
Come on, you piece o' shit.
What the fuck are you doing?
Come help us!
Get the fuck up, man.
I know.
What?
You know what?
Why did you do it?
Hey, we all needed the money,
okay?
But you saw, there wasn't any,
all right?
So right now, we just gotta take
care
of this piece o' shit and
get the fuck outta here.
I was in your car.
I saw the picture of you two.
It was you?
Shut the fuck up, Bob.
Tim, listen to me, listen.
You stay right there.
You were like a brother to me!
Why?
Why'd you have to put us through
this?
Hey, look, I didn't care about
her.
Then why?
She was gonna
fucking kill me, all right?
Who, her?
No, not that fuckin'
bitch, fuckin' Bunny!
Bunny?
Yeah.
Man, what the fuck?
Didn't you learn nothing?
Hey, Tim...
Look at me, huh?
Let's just put our guns away,
okay?
You made...
You made me fuckin' kill her.
For what?
Some petty bullshit you got
yourself into
with that gangster bitch?
Come on, man!
I didn't make you do anything!
Christ, I didn't want her
fuckin' dead!
You were the one that was
supposed to be watching her,
right, not fucking me, all
right,
so blame that shit on me.
Don't...
No.
No, no.
Fuck!
Get the fuck off me.
He was never gonna let it go.
What the fuck?
How the fuck do you know that?
The sun's coming up.
Fuck!
Fuck.
Piece o' shit up.
Hey, we gotta get his.