Clover (2020) - full transcript

They're really something.

Absolutely mesmerizing.

Such beautiful.

And.

Skillful creatures.

That is what we call an apex
predator.

You see.

They have been

genetically wired to understand
the command hierarchy.

They know their rank and their
responsibilities in the pack.

They never stray.



Because they understand.

That if they do, it would result

in the harshest of
repercussions.

So there's no anarchy.

There's no rebellion.

There's only order.

Now we, as a species,

do not necessarily operate
instinctively,

nor do we prey on weaker beings

just for the sake of the hunt
or for food,

I mean we are calculating,
sophisticated.

We're at the top of the food
chain.

But if we, like them, break the
chain of command,

then there are severe
consequences to pay.



The pecking order must not be
disrupted.

Or.

We would have chaos.

Mr. Wiley!

I'm sorry, I didn't realize you
had guests.

Did I or did I not make it
abundantly

clear to you that you will never

enter this room when
that door is closed?

I just...

Not if this house were on fire
and all

of my possessions were burning
to a crisp.

Not if my mother, who I love
more than anyone

or anything on this Earth, were
found brutally murdered.

Not, and this is a stretch, if
God Himself came down

from the heavens just to hang
out with me personally,

should you, or would you, enter
this room!

Did I not ask for that?

I'm sorry, Mr. Wiley.

Well don't be sorry!

Be gone!

I sincerely apologize for this
most boorish interruption.

Where was I?

Chaos.

We don't want chaos.

Chaos topples empires and
kingdoms.

And chaos shall not be
tolerated, now.

This disloyal ingrate and his
most obnoxious

offspring are under the
impression

that I am not aware that they

were behind this act of
betrayal.

So a precedent must be set.

Order must be restored.

What I want from you is to
end...

this...

chaos...

Huh.

Look who it is.

Mr. 8-Card Charlie.

Don't start with me, Mick.

I'm not in the mood.

No, congratulations.

Congratulations, that might be
one of the single

worst plays in the history of
blackjack.

He hit 21 on eight cards.

You know the odds of that
happening?

You split queens and
went all in!

A baboon knows to stay on 20,
Jackie.

Mick, I'm on no sleep and I'm
in the red right now, okay?

Oh, you're in the red.

Is that right?

Is that right?

You're in the red?

All right, you know what?

You need to ease up, Mick.

I'm so sick of this shit.

Jesus fucking, what is your
fucking problem man?

Why would you do that?

You know mom gave this to me
for good luck.

Well guess what?

It didn't work.

Look at this position we're in.

Look at this position we are in.

This clusterfuck of a situation
is because of you, Jackie.

You're a curse.

You're a bad
fucking omen, and all

the four-leaf clovers in the
world

are not gonna save our ass.

Is that right?

Yeah.

You must have got hit on the
head

one too many times 'cause if I
remember correctly,

it was your idea to go to Tony
in the first place.

You are fucking delusional!

You are full of shit up
to your fucking ears!

You need to relax.

No, you blew his money,
we were in the clear,

and you fucking blew it, buddy!

You fucking blew it!

You need to relax.

Don't tell me to fucking relax.

Can you comprehend in this pea
brain what that means?

Cut it out, Mick!

Can you?

Huh?

Do you understand who
the fuck we're gonna

be paying rent to at best now?

Almost a hundred years this bar
has been in our family.

A hundred fucking years, Jackie!

Yeah, and we'll figure
something out.

No, there's nothing
to figure out.

It's done.

It's over.

Over.

I caught a bad beat, all right?

You caught a bad beat.

You know what?

I catch a bad beat my entire
life because of you.

I am so sick of
cleaning up after

your fucking mess all the time.

I'm done!

I'm fucking through!

Oh yeah?

Yeah.

You know what I think?

I think I need to put
you down for nap,

you miserable little prick.

Oh is that right, you
threatening me?

I'm fucking threatening you!

That's it,
you're going to sleep!

Get off me!

Come here, come here!

You're going to sleep.

You're going to sleep, you're
going to sleep.

I swear I'm gonna
put you to sleep!

Jackie!

I wish you would put me to
sleep.

I'll put you to sleep right now!

I wish you would so
I wouldn't have to be

stuck with you anymore
in my life!

You should kill me!

I'm so sick of you!

Hey!

Fuckos!

When you're done
humping each other,

we'll go see the old man.

Let's go!

Up and at 'em!

Larry, watch the bar.

What are you doing?

Did I tell you you could smoke
in my car?

Put that thing out.

Put that fucking thing out!

All right!

What are you, a fucking animal?

What's your problem?

You want me to throw it in the
glove box?

Where was I supposed
to throw it?

Stick it up your
fucking stupid asshole.

My daughter's gotta grow up in
this fucking world, Frankie.

What the fuck?

Have a little respect for the
environment.

Oh we're saving the
whales now, okay.

You know what your problem is?

You got no fucking class.

Am I right or am I
right back there?

Yeah, Jack and Jill, I'm
talking to you.

You two are awfully fucking
quiet back there.

No snappy remarks, no jokes?

Where are those big fucking
mouths now?

Here it is.

Hey Mick, I got a
question for you.

What if I told you I had a way
for you to make 50 dimes,

get you out of this mess right
now, would you take it?

Well it depends.

This fucking guy.

He's fucking with you.

He's got options,
you know what I mean?

What would I have to do?

Oh it's nothing too crazy.

Nothing too crazy at all.

You just have to screw a pig.

I'd pay to see that.

Man you're a sick fuck, you
know that Frankie?

Yeah, so what?

You're really a sick fucking
demented fuck.

What's her name?

Come again?

The pig.

What's her name?

Marshette.

It's Marshette.

No, you fucking jackoff,
the animal.

Like the one you find on a farm?

Fucking E-I-E-I-O.

Is the 50 grand tax free?

Let's assume that it is.

Here's what I would do.

I'd put a gun to
Jackie here's head.

I'd make him hump the pig.

I'd collect the 50 large.

And then I'd put
two in his noggin.

You'd whack me?

Yeah, put you out
of your misery.

Why am I in misery?

Because you just humped a pig.

How could you live with
yourself?

I like this guy.

Well you know, don't get too
attached.

Fritz.

Hey Dennis the Menace,
watch out.

Hey Bubbie, Fritzy!

What the fuck?

I speak fucking Japanese?

Open that shit.

Gus!

Gus!

Fucking how many
times we gotta have

this conversation about
cigarette smoke?

Put that shit out.

Don't blow that shit in my face.

What I tell you about all the
smoking?

You need to fucking regulate
this shit.

Are you serious?

Am I serious?

How many fucking, I told you my
father

didn't like to smoke, I don't
like it.

It's fucking too much.

Use your head.

Listen baby, I wanna talk to you

about a thing I want you to do.

Fuck, I gotta go to the can.

Hold on, I'm gonna raise you.

No, I gotta go to the can.

How come every time I got a hand

you gotta go drop a deuce?

Fucking dairy intolerance.

I gotta go to the can.

Stop inhaling moots!

How about that?

Gotta shit, Paulie?

Fuck you.

You want five dimes on the
over, yeah.

I know you're good for it,
where you gonna go?

You gotta stay here and protect
and serve right?

I gotta go.

Well look who's here.

My two favorite Mick brothers.

It's a shame about your bar.

Breaks my heart.

Where's my money?

Tony...

Hey, it's Mr. Fucking Divalo
to you.

Have some fucking respect,
you fucking bitch.

What, you got something
on your mind?

You got something you wanna say?

No, go ahead, fucking say it,
say it.

Go ahead, say it.

Okay.

No?

Okay.

Turn your little fucking bitch
ass around.

Okay, Mr. Divalo...

Divalo.

Mr. Divalo...

It's Divalo.

Mr. Divalo.

With all due respect, we just
wanna express

our sincerest gratitude for
giving us the loan again.

We're very thankful.

'Cause no bank would
even touch us.

Bank?

Wait a minute, let me
get this straight.

You used my money
as your last resort?

No.

No no, that's not what I meant
at all.

I just figured there'd be less
risk involved.

What?

That there would be less risk

involved with the interest rate.

Not you.

The interest rate.

You know, it's a good thing

I'm in a good mood 'cause my
wife

just brought me my favorite
sandwich.

You should learn how to keep
your mouth shut.

You'll live longer.

You should listen to what my
father says.

Let the small one talk.

You know, I gotta be honest.

I never stepped a
foot in your bar.

I could never get used to the
smell of potatoes and piss.

But your father.

I liked him, he was
a stand-up guy.

It baffles me how you came from
the same sack.

But you.

You always had respect, you
kept your head down.

You're a good boy.

Thank you.

But my time's very important.

So let's get to it.

Okay, well that's what we
wanted to discuss with you.

Discuss?

Is this a discussion?

I didn't mean like that,
I just...

I've always been patient with
you two right?

Yes you have, absolutely.

When you wanted an extension

I gave it to you, correct?

Yes you did.

Absolutely, yes you did.

I never raised a vig, did I?

No you did not.

Then how come I
don't have my money?

Okay, Mr. Divalo.

Just give us a few weeks and we
will get your money.

I promise.

Now how's that gonna happen?

When you two broken down valises

can't rub two quarters together?

I want my money!

We will find a way.

We can go to the bank.

No Jackie, shut the fuck up.

Not good enough.

Not good enough.

The way I see it right now, you
got three options.

Option number one.

You can miraculously pull the
money that you owe me,

plus the vig, out of your ass
in the next

10 seconds, but that's not
gonna happen.

Option number two.

I can give you a
less painful way

to pay me back the
money you owe me.

You go with my boy Joey here on
a simple house call.

Okay?

I'd love to hear the third
option.

Whatever it is, we'll do it.

Okay, Mr. Divalo?

We'll do it.

Good.

You go with Joey.

He's gonna pay a visit to some
guy.

A deadbeat guy who's been late
on his payments.

Does that sound familiar to you?

I think he put me on the pay me
no mind list.

Too many people start hearing
that,

they're gonna start thinking
that I'm soft

and they can take advantage of
me.

They'll treat me like a jerkoff.

So here's what we're gonna do.

We're gonna pay this guy a
little visit

and we're gonna settle it once
and for all.

You follow Joey's lead and you
watch his back.

And most important.

You!

You keep your mouth shut.

Understood?

Understood.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Jesus fucking Christ!

Hey, calm down, sweetie pie.

Don't get your panties all in a
bunch.

Yeah, what do we need these for?

To play tennis with, you
fucking jerkoff.

What the fuck you
think they're for?

Okay, okay, okay wait.

With all due respect, you know
us our whole lives.

We don't want trouble.

We don't want trouble like
this, this isn't...

It's not trouble.

It's no trouble, this is just
for show.

It's for a little intimidation.

Just for show.

Nobody's gonna get hurt.

Come on.

I give you my word.

And my word's garbage.

Hey!

Strike!

Daddy's home.

Want some?

No, I'm okay.

You?

No.

No, fuck you then.

More for me.

More for me.

All right, okay.

Ladies.

Leave your fucking phones in
the car.

Get out.

What is that for?

I lost my keys.

Shall we?

Time to make the doughnuts.

Barry!

Hey Barry!

Come on out!

You got guests!

Come on, Barry!

Barry, I know you're here.

Your stupid fucking Volvo's in
the driveway.

I'll get my fucking Sawzall
and, oh hey!

Here he is.

Come here, get your fucking
broke ass down here.

What the hell is going on, man?

What are you doing in my house?

Don't play me stupid.

You're gonna play me stupid
like that?

You know why I'm here.

You know why the fuck I'm here.

Joey, come on man, I got
neighbors.

I don't give a fuck.

I don't give a fuck about your

fucking neighbors, you
motherfucker!

You owe me fucking money, you
cunt!

Motherfucker, I don't give a
fuck!

Come here, you motherfucker!

Get on the fucking ground!

Joey please!

I just need a little more time!

You fucking degenerates, you all

sing the same fucking tune.

You make me fucking sick!

Motherfucker look at me, look
at me!

I deal in violence.

That's what I do.

And you ain't got no more time.

See this?

Fucking little cunt
motherfucker.

Grab this fucking piece of shit,

bring him to the basement.

Which one?

Which one what?

Which basement?

Here or the social club?

Yeah.

Here.

You fucking morons!

Here!

Fucking here!

Yeah, don't be careful with him.

You want some?

Oh.

Oh.

Still with me?

Huh?

Let me see.

Yeah there it is, there it is.

Attaboy.

Joey come on, please.

Don't you Joey come on please
me,

you little fucking bow-legged
mook motherfucker!

You see, Barry here.

Barry owes my old man 80 dimes.

But over the course of the past
few months,

Barry developed a case of
amnesia.

I don't got it.

I swear to Christ.

Hey!

Don't you dare take the Lord's
name in vain,

you fucking bow-legged fucking
rat piece of shit!

Argh, Barry, you got a hard
fucking head.

Please, please, I can get it!

I just need a day!

You ain't got a day.

Please!

You ain't got a day!

Please, I'm begging you!

You ain't got a day!

You can beg all you want!

You owe money all over town!

And the likelihood of us getting

our money back from you is
about as likely

as you leaving this basement
alive.

Joey, please.

You don't have to do this.

Shoot this piece of shit.

Please!

Please don't do this!

Just shut your fucking mouth!

Joey.

Joey.

I'm gonna bite your fucking ear
off.

Listen to me, man.

We kill him, the old man's never

gonna get his money, right?

Are you fucking deaf?

There is no money.

He's fucking in debt all over
town.

Come on, right here.

Right here, right between his

stupid fucking eyes, shoot him.

Come on, shoot him.

Joey.

Shoot him!

Joey, come on.

This wasn't part of the deal.

Yeah.

Part of the deal?

What fucking planet do
you two live on?

This is the only deal if you
wanna wipe your debt clean.

Now take your fucking guns out.

Take them out!

Please, for the love of God,
please!

What did I tell you?

Shut your fucking mouth!

Shoot this piece of shit.

Yes, that's it.

That's it.

Pop wanted you both
to give him a slug.

Come on, do it.

Now do it.

Do it.

Come on, do it!

Do it, do it!

Shoot him.

Come on, shoot him.

Shoot him.

Shoot this fucking
piece of shit.

Do it!

No!

No!

We're not killing him, okay?

We're not killing him!

You sure about that?

Jackie, put the gun down.

You could make things right,
Jackie.

Jackie.

Hey, hey.

Put the gun down,
we'll get the money

from somewhere else, Jackie.

There is nowhere else, Mickey.

It's the only way to set us
straight with Tony.

Jackie, we don't have to do
this.

Put the gun down.

Come on, what, do you wanna be

a fucking pussy your whole life?

This isn't us, Jackie.

Put the gun down.

Jackie.

You could put an
end to all this.

Put the gun down.

Put the fucking gun down.

End this!

End it!

Fucking shoot him.

Shoot him.

Come on!

Fucking end this, man!

Nah!

No, fuck.

Mickey's right.

We're gonna find another way.

There is no other fucking way.

Fuck's sake, man.

Get a fucking hold of yourself.

Act like you fucking own a pair.

Aw fuck.

Jesus Christ.

Shit.

What?

What the fuck?

No!

What did you just do?

You just buried us!

He was about to shoot the kid!

You fucking buried us!

He was about to shoot the kid!

Oh fuck!

Oh shit.

Oh shit.

Shit, shit.

She just killed Joey Divalo.

Oh sweet Mary Mother of God, no.

This is all your fault!

Don't pin this on me!

Just shut up!

Take it easy.

Take it easy.

We didn't shoot your father.

We didn't shoot your father.

Take it easy.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa.

Lower the gun, sweetheart.

Do not call me sweetheart!

I am not your sweetheart!

Okay, okay.

What do you want us to call you
then, huh?

Why do you wanna know my name?

So we can call you something
other than sweetheart.

And you'll stop pointing the
gun at us.

It's Clover.

Okay, Clover.

That's a pretty name.

We didn't shoot you father.

That was that guy, Joey.

Listen to me, your father was a
deadbeat, okay?

So don't blame any of this on
us, all right?

Jackie, will you please shut up?

What?

Clover, don't listen to my
brother.

He's special, he don't know

what he's saying half the time.

Oh cute, Mick.

Clover, Tony Divalo.

Tony Divalo, does that name
ring a bell to you?

Okay, he's an evil man, and we
owe money

to him just like
your father did.

So you're deadbeats too.

No.

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Speak for yourself.

Jackie, will you please shut up?

Clover, they forced us to come
here.

If we didn't do what they said

they were gonna hurt us too.

Well I don't believe you.

What do you want us to say, huh?

What do you want me to say?

You want me to call the cops?

We can call the cops right now.

Are you out of your freakin'
skull?

We'll be dead before we get to
the freakin' prison.

Joey!

Joey!

Come on, where you at?

Who's that?

Who else is here?

Is your mother here?

She's dead.

Shhh everyone.

Joey!

Joey!

Joey, it's Dom!

Supposed to pick up three
packages!

Come on, where you at?

The old man wants this done
yesterday!

Oh fuck!

Frankie, what the fuck you
doing?

Trying to get yourself killed?

Dom, the door was busted open.

Where's Joey?

I don't know where Joey is.

You're supposed to be here with
him!

The old lady was having a false
alarm.

What do you want from me?

Make yourself useful, let's
find him.

Find him, Frankie.

Don't go all day.

It's Dom.

And you know what Dom does.

He cleans up the mess.

And we're the mess.

It's frickin' empty.

Those lying, greasy,
backstabbing motherfuckers!

Watch your language.

She just shot someone in the
face,

you think she cares about an
F-bomb?

We're dead.

Tony's gonna put this on us.

Are you stupid, Mick?

We were already dead.

That was supposed to be us.

He said I was a good boy.

Hey!

Do you wanna continue whining
like two old ladies,

or do you wanna act like grown
men

and follow me out of here?

Let's go!

This is your fault.

This is your fucking fault.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Clover, come on, we can't stop.

We gotta keep moving.

Just let her go.

What?

No Jackie, we're not leaving

the kid out here on the street.

Car.

Come here.

Come on Mickey, we're sitting
ducks out here.

Let's go.

Listen, Clover.

We can't keep walking around
the street.

It's too dangerous.

Do you understand?

Fine!

Smarten up, man.

This kid's gonna get us whacked.

This is all your fucking fault,
Jackie!

Fuck me.

This ain't good, Frankie.

Now you know the drill.

Spic and span, no evidence.

What about Joey?

What are we gonna do with him?

We're gonna get him in the car,

and me and this fucking moron

are gonna bring him back to
Tony.

Hurry up.

Yeah, more hard work.

Like I'm a friggin' maid.

What was that?

Did you say something, Alfie?

Huh?

You say something?

I'll put you in another fucking
bag, you hear me?

You think any of us wanna
fucking do this?

Get your fucking mop.

And hurry the fuck up.

Yeah, it's Frankie.

Alert the crew.

The Belfast packages?

Yeah, well finder's keepers.

Find those McFucks.

Fuck.

Don't make me look like a jerk.

Standing there.

You okay?

Yeah.

Mickey, I need to go to the
bathroom.

All right.

Hey.

Hey!

Yeah?

Let me get a shot of whiskey.

Pat around?

Who's asking?

The Callahans.

That supposed to mean something?

Come here.

Just make the fucking call, or
I'm gonna

take this glass and I'm gonna

bounce it off your fucking head.

Go on back tough guy.

Yeah.

What's up?

Back office.

I need to use the bathroom.

All right, fuck.

I'll take her to the bathroom,
you go to Pat.

Yeah, it's me.

Well aren't you a sight for
sore eyes.

Come here, you.

It's good to see you, Pat.

I missed that handsome face.

Where's the sweet one?

The bathroom.

Uh-oh.

What kind of shit you got
yourself into now?

You got no idea.

It's never a dull moment with
you two.

Sit down.

You okay in there?

Jesus Christ.

Did anybody follow you here?

No.

You better be for goddamn sure.

I'm positive, nobody saw us.

Relax.

You want me to fucking relax?

I am far from relaxed!

The last thing I need is Tony
Divalo peeping up my skirt.

I've never seen you wear a
skirt.

Say one more word, I'm gonna

slap every tooth out your mouth.

I mean what the hell were y'all
thinking?

You know better than going to
see those animals.

Actually, that's an insult to
animals.

They're more like pasta-eating
fucking maggots.

I know.

We messed up.

Jackie, why wouldn't y'all just
come to me?

I'm family.

It was too much, Pat.

I didn't think we could.

We'll never know now.

Are you sure he's dead?

I seen his brains all over

the fucking ground, he's dead.

Not that I will lose any sleep
over it.

That kid was a first class
prick.

You know that old man's not
gonna rest.

He's not gonna sleep until he
knows

that you are six feet under,
and I'll be laying

right next to you if he thinks
I helped you.

We didn't kill Joey.

It's all the same now.

You gonna wish you had.

Clover!

Clover, open the door!

What is your problem?

Are you some kind of pervert?

Let go of my arm!

Shh, shh!

Listen to me.

There are armed men that wanna
kill us here.

Listen to what I say and come
on.

Let go of me!

Shh!

It's Mickey!

Open up!

Come on!

They're here.

What?

You two.

I told you Jackie, you're gonna
be the death of me yet.

How in the hell did they find
us?

I don't know, Jackie.

How many?

I count three of them.

Handsome Pete, Big Fat Paulie,
and some other guy.

Come here baby, come here.

You're gonna be all right,
little lady.

Miss Pat's gonna get you out of
here safe and sound.

Now what I need you to do is go
to that door,

I need you to look through that
slide, okay baby?

All right, look through that
slide

and tell me if you see anybody.

You see anybody?

No, the coast is clear.

Good job, baby.

Nobody's getting killed in my
bar

unless I want them killed.

Shit.

Open up.

Back door, now!

Fuck!

Open the door.

What about you?

Knock knock.

This is my house.

I am not leaving.

This is what you came for.

What are you doing?

We're not leaving without you.

Look, get this kid out of here
and go.

Pat.

Don't make me ask you again,
Jackie.

Move your ass.

Go!

Next round's on me.

You better fucking believe it.

Open the door or I'm gonna kick
it down!

Go!

Open the fucking door!

Get back here, you
motherfuckers!

Ho ho ho!

There is a Sixth Burrow

train approaching the station.

Fuck outta here.

Where's the train?

Gotta catch the...

Out of the way!

Oh fuck!

Damn it, Paulie!

Not my fault, motherfucker!

You see them?

Stand clear of the closing
doors please.

I'm gonna fucking kill you!

That was a cheap shot!

Mind your manners!

Mind your manners!

Oh, look who it is.

The Irish twins.

Don't you two owe
me fucking money?

Get in line!

Fuck you!

What's it been, a year?

I don't know, who's counting?

She still pissed at you?

She's still pissed at you.

I don't know.

I don't know why she would.

I mean it is what it is.

Oh I know why she would.

Angie.

Look at you.

You look like a ruby.

Are you seriously standing in
my doorway right now?

Yeah.

Hold on, Ang.

Listen.

I'm in a spot, all right?

I need a place to lay low.

If your brain were as big as
your balls, Jackie...

Ang, I'm serious.

I'm in trouble.

What world do you live in that
makes you

think I would even try to help
you out?

And how the hell do you know
where I live?

Did Pat tell you?

She was only trying to help.

Okay, well I'm gonna fucking
kill her when I see her.

Well you may not have to.

What did you do, Jackie?

Hi.

I'm Clover.

They killed my father.

What?

Jesus, Jackie!

No we didn't.

That's still up for debate.

There's no debate, all right?

We didn't kill him.

That's what you say.

Okay, Ang, Tony Divalo
wants us dead.

Okay?

Have it in your heart, for the
love of God.

I know he's an idiot,
but it's a kid.

Come on.

Just so we're clear, I'm not
doing this for you, or him.

You are an angel.

Yeah, I don't think so.

One night.

You have one night.

Okay.

I really appreciate it from the
bottom...

Let's just stop with the
pleasantries, Mickey.

This is a nice apartment though.

Stop.

DJ Cass is dropping bombs on
your area.

Why are we cowering and running
from these jerkoffs?

I think it's time we grow a
fucking pair.

I don't know how much I'm
cowering,

but since I like breathing
above ground,

I have no problem with my feet
hitting the pavement.

Oh, so you wanna go on the lamb

for the rest of our lives?

If it equates to living, then
yeah.

Yeah, I'll keep running for the
rest of my life.

You call that living?

I call it surviving.

Yeah, well see, me, I say we go
on the defensive

and kill each and every one of
those motherfuckers.

Get them before they get us.

It's offensive, you fucking
idiot.

Offensive.

That's what I meant.

I mean just like you
and me.

Joey did.

Did I say that you
could have a beer?

I'm sorry.

I thought because...

That's the problem.

You're thinking again.

Where's the kid?

She's in my room.

Poor thing's exhausted.

All right, can I take a shower
and use your phone?

Nothing like an ice cold beer.

So good, am I right?

Did you want one, Mickey?

What?

No.

I wanna take a shower and use
your phone, which I just

asked you and you just
blatantly ignored me.

When did you become so uptight?

When I did get uptight?

Hmm, let me think about that,
Angie.

Oh I remember.

I remember, when I
had I don't know

how many people's blood on me

and Tony Divalo put an
expiration date

on me and my moronic
fucking brother.

One less Jackie Callahan
in the world

might not be such a bad thing.

You know what?

That's just fucking rude.

Lighten up.

You might live a little longer.

And keep it local.

I think you miss me.

Okay.

I fucking hate you.

I fucking love you.

Hey where is the,
oh Jesus Christ,

it never ends with you two.

Stevie.

Stevie, how long do I know you?

Right, so when I say something's not
good, it's not good.

Okay, I don't have time to wait.

So just get here.

When, now?

Yup.

Okay.

Okay, bye.

Hey.

Are you all right?

No, I'm not all right.

I wanna go back to my dad's.

I don't wanna be here,
I wanna go home.

You can't go home, okay?

It's not safe.

I'm sorry.

For how long?

I don't know.

Maybe never.

We gotta get you
somewhere far away

where they're not
gonna find you.

Like where?

Don't you have any relatives we
could take you to?

No.

What about family friends or...

Nope.

Just my dad and me.

Who knows where my mother is.

Didn't you say your
mother was dead?

Well she is to me, okay?

That's a pretty harsh thing to
say, kid.

No.

It's not.

She left me at a park when I
was nine years old.

Said she'd be right back, but
she never came back.

Well maybe something
happened to her.

You don't know.

Yeah, like she didn't wanna be
a mom anymore.

That's what happened.

Come on, I don't think a mother

would leave her child at a
park, you know?

She called my dad about
a month later,

said she wasn't coming home
okay?

She said she wasn't fit to
raise a child.

Said it didn't feel natural.

Whatever that means.

That's a bad beat.

I'm sorry.

I'm not.

I hate her.

And I hate what she
did to my dad.

He was never the
same after that.

You know.

It wasn't his fault.

What wasn't?

The money he borrowed
wasn't for him.

Hey, kid.

Don't do that to yourself.

Don't carry that kind
of guilt around.

It's too late.

Hey.

We're gonna get you
somewhere safe.

I promise.

We're not gonna let anybody
hurt you.

Try to get some rest, okay?

Fucking animals.

Shot my boy in the face.

Degenerate McFucks.

Boss.

Over on Lynnewood, there's
Venetta's Funeral Home.

When Jimmy Deweese got
his head blow off by

the Boscombe Brothers, they
made him look like a prince.

Is that right?

Yeah.

I mean they can do
miracles over there.

Miracles?

Yeah.

My boy's got a bullet in his
fucking forehead.

His brains are in a fucking jar.

What kind of miracles they
gonna do for him, huh?

Are they gonna bring
him back to life?

No, I don't know.

No.

You know what,
I got a better idea.

Why don't we replace the part
of his skull

that's missing with this part
right here?

Dom, put him in the chair.

What are you talking about, the
chair?

Shut up!

Dom...

You were supposed to back up

Joey tonight, but you didn't
did you?

Boss, I'm sorry.

What the fuck do you
want from me?

I called Joey.

My wife was in labor, he said

he could fucking handle it!

Does this look handled to you?

No.

I fucked up, I'm sorry.

Huh?

No, Tony!

Does it look fucking handled?

No, all right?

What do you want me to do?

I was about to have a fucking
baby last night!

Tell him, please Pete!

Petey, you were there, fucking
say something, please!

Fucking Dom, say something okay?

I can't help you, Frank.

Please, Dom!

I'm married to your cousin,
for Christ's sake!

Say something!

My cousin doesn't even like
you, Frank.

Dom.

What are you, Petey, just
fucking tell him...

Shut your mouth!

Because of you, I have to go
home tonight

and tell my wife that
her first born

is gonna be buried
in a closed casket.

Because of you, I gotta
tell my son's

baby girl that she'll never have

a birthday with her father
again.

And because of you, the Divalo
name,

this name that's been around
since

the fall of Rome, dies with me!

I'm begging you, Tony, please.

Jesus Christ, I'm begging you.

I'm about to be a father.

Please.

Not anymore, you ain't.

Tony, please, Jesus...

Put the word out on the street.

There's a cash reward.

Anybody brings me those
degenerate motherfucking micks,

I want them three breaths
before dead.

I'm gonna kill them myself with
my hands.

Clean up this mess.

Let's wrap him up.

Come on.

Jesus Christ.

What?

Holy shit, you two.

I mean you guys are
unbelievable.

You never cease to amaze me.

If our dads knew
what you two did

to the bar, they would be doing

backflips in their fucking
graves right now.

You know what, spare me the
bullshit.

Bullshit?

Yeah, you're the one who
wanted to be a cop.

You didn't want anything
to do with the bar.

And you wonder why?

Oh is that right, Stevie?

Yeah.

Okay, 'cause if I remember,

you didn't have the fondest
memories right?

I mean didn't happy hour
consist of your

old man using your face as a
punching bag?

Jackie.

I mean what was the nickname

his old man used to call him?

Ashtray.

That's right.

That's right, it was Ashtray,
right?

Yeah.

And you still got the scars on
your hand there don't you?

Yeah, still do.

See them?

Yeah.

Yeah, nice.

Just don't forget who looked
after you, huh?

I get it.

Enough said, all right?

Can we move on?

What are we gonna do?

I don't know.

This is like a catastrophic

pile of shit just
dropped in my lap.

Where's the girl now?

She's in my bedroom sleeping.

And she killed Joey?

Fuck.

All right.

Here we go.

You two stay here.

Wait for my call.

And how long is that gonna be?

Oh jeez Ang, I'm not sure.

I gotta cover up a
homicide and put

a big shit stain on my career,
so I'm not

so good with the
timing right now.

I haven't seen you in a year,
and within

an hour you've managed
to fuck up my life.

Oh is that right?

'Cause I think you were
enjoying yourself

just about an hour
ago weren't you?

All right you two, start
praying.

Let's hope I get you out of
here with your head

still attached to your neck,
all right?

You know, I gotta tell you,

I never hired guys like you two.

I mean no disrespect, you come
very highly recommended.

I usually don't outsource this
kind of work.

I usually like to
keep it in house.

But since I am surrounded by a
bunch of incompetent fucks!

I got no choice.

You guys have kids?

Huh?

Doesn't matter.

You know, Dom lost his kid a
few years ago.

Said he didn't smile for five
years.

They say the worst
thing in the world

is for a parent to lose a child.

One minute they're little
babies in your arms,

the next minute they're laying
in some

funeral parlor shot in the face.

So you can see why I am
incapable

of any rational thinking right
now.

That's why I want this
done in the most

painful, violent way fucking
possible.

Give it.

It will be handled clean.

No mess.

No trace back to you.

You can be a little messy.

Take it easy, ladies.

We're all playing for the same
team right?

Let them out, people.

Dibs on the blonde.

I still don't understand why
we're leaving right now.

We're leaving because people
are trying

to kill you and that is not
happening in my home.

Can I at least take a leak?

Jackie, listen to what she said,

put your shoe on and let's go!

Now!

Lower your voice, Mick, before
I give you a whack.

All knuckles, all right?

Why are you wearing that?

'Cause I don't have a jacket,
or a home,

or anything else because of you.

Well you look ridiculous.

Hey, where the hell are you?

I'm at your front door.

We just left.

Why would you leave?

Because we didn't feel safe,
Stevie.

All right Ang, well then

where am I meeting you guys?

Remember the Kelly Dwyer
incident?

Buses and taxi cabs?

Yeah.

When?

We're almost there.

All right.

Who's Kelly Dwyer?

She's none of your business,
that's who she is.

Hey, take it easy.

What?

So how well do you trust this
guy Stevie?

We trust him with our lives.

He's like our brother, okay?

Why?

You got something on your mind?

I just like to know what I'm
walking into.

You're walking into an
abandoned train station,

that's what you're walking into.

Yeah.

Are you familiar with the
building?

Do you know how many exits
there are?

What?

What are you talking about?

What kid talks like this?

A kid who doesn't wanna be
backed

into a corner with no way out,
that's who.

Hey, she kinda has a point,
Jackie.

Aw Jesus Christ!

All right!

You and Angie stay in the car.

End of story.

I will.

But not because you said to.

Because I want to.

It's safer.

"End of story."

You know when people
say they don't

like kids but they really like
kids?

Stop, Jackie.

I really don't fucking like
kids.

So what do you think?

Coal or wood?

I say wood.

It's cheaper, it's only half
the cost.

But the coal oven can
get an extra

two to 300 degrees hotter,
which could

could in handy if
we get in a spot.

I mean you and I both know bones

burn better in a coal oven.

That's why I love you.

You're always thinking ahead.

But honestly?

With those high temperatures,

I think we're fine either way.

Fine.

Let's just go with the wood.

Are we pouting now?

No, you're right.

The wood is the smart play.

What's the ETA?

1400.

Does this feel right?

We make the right decision here?

What do you mean?

How long do we let this go on?

'Til the end.

We're in control.

You want me to clean Shirley?

You know what I was just
thinking?

I actually prefer the taste of
the coal over the wood.

Now you're just saying that.

No.

It's more old school.

That's what I'm talking about.

What, are we making pizzas or
roasting marshmallows?

Perfect.

It's settled then.

Where should we wait?

Park off to the left.

All right.

What's wrong with Angie?

Of all the places to meet,

we gotta meet in
this fucking icebox?

Aww, you ain't comfortable,
Jackie?

Come on, it's the old stomping
grounds.

I mean a lot of old memories in
this joint right?

Are you still angry about Kelly
Dwyer?

Is that the problem?

'Cause look, man.

I'm sorry, all right?

Wow, is that an apology from
Jackie Callahan?

Unbelievable.

That only took you 20 years.

Wow.

Apparently you're still not
over it.

And that must be a
new record, Jackie.

What?

The apology lasted four seconds.

Come on, Mick.

I mean I wasn't even into her.

I think we should just leave
and go to the cops.

That's what Mickey and Jackie
are doing right now.

You mean that guy Stevie?

He's not a cop.

He most certainly is.

He's a detective.

Oh.

You think so?

I know so.

I've known him my whole life.

Whatever.

What is that supposed to mean?

You know, I think
it's about time

you start showing a little
appreciation.

Mickey and Jackie are risking
their lives for you.

If it weren't for them I
wouldn't be

in this situation in the first
place.

Clover, if it weren't for them
you'd be dead already.

You know, maybe I have my own
issues with Jackie,

and yes, sometimes I want to
strangle him, trust me.

But he really is a good guy,
okay?

They both are.

As solid as they come.

And I'm really sorry that your
father got killed.

I am.

A kid should never
have to see that

happen to a parent ever.

But Mickey and Jackie were in

the wrong place,
at the wrong time.

They would never hurt anyone
like that, Clover.

Ever.

Not that way.

Yeah, I know.

It's their biggest flaw.

And what's gonna end up getting
them killed.

Personally, I don't wanna be
caught in the crossfire.

Is that Stevie?

There?

Oh, and who's that?

His backup?

Oh my god.

Shit shit shit shit.

You still trust Stevie?

Look at this jerkoff.

You ready?

Yeah, I'm ready.

Let's go.

Stevie better not hang us out
to dry.

He always folded under pressure
when we were kids.

Well he said he'll be here,
he'll be here.

You think he'll give me a gun?

I think you're the last person

Stevie would give a gun to.

Let alone anybody else.

Oh, look who's got his sense of
humor back.

Yeah, well that's
about all I got.

Aw man.

What are we gonna do to get out
of this debacle?

I don't know.

We'll figure it out when we get
there.

Just stay present, Jackie.

Figure out what?

We got nothing, Mick.

I mean we're freaking bums.

At least we won't be two bums
in a box.

That's what I love about you.

You're always an optimist.

Maybe we could open another bar.

Are you kidding me?

No, I'm serious.

Are you forgetting that we had
a bar?

Our family bar, you fucking
lost it?

I mean I wouldn't open a
frickin' door

with you, let alone another
frickin' bar.

All right, quit while you're
ahead, Mick.

You know what, Jackie?

I can't quit while I'm ahead.

I'm stuck in this position
because my whole life

you are yanking me down, I
can't get ahead!

You're like two cement blocks
on my fucking ankles!

Would you cut the shit, Mick?

You're being a real fucking
asshole, okay?

I'm getting tired of the mental
anguish you're causing me.

Like shooting fish in a barrel,
these two.

You wanna do this right now?

Yeah, maybe I do wanna do it
right now.

Do it now, do it right now!

I'll do it right now!

Just do it!

I hate you!

I fucking hate you!

I hate you!

I will kill you myself and I'll
save Tony the hassle.

Oh yeah right.

Jackie!

Jackie!

Shh shh!

What?

What's that?

I'm not fucking fall for that.

We're fucked!

What?

What the fuck you talking about?

That spineless motherfucker's
working for Tony.

He's got Pete and Paulie with
him.

Are you fucking with me?

No.

Are you fucking with me?

No.

What the fuck are we gonna do?

Shit.

Fuck!

What?

Go.

Mickey!

Jackie!

Where you at?

Come on!

Let's get this over with!

Numbnuts!

It's Stevie!

What's with the silence?

I know you know I'm here.

Okay.

I guess you don't want
the good news.

I talked to Tony.

He knows you didn't pull the
trigger.

Come on.

You guys are in the clear.

Come on.

All you gotta do is give up the
girl.

Don't make it worse on yourself.

Make the right choice for once
in your fucking lives.

What do you mean worse, Stevie?

I thought you said
we're in the clear

if we give up the girl.

Where's Jackie?

Who?

Don't fuck with me, Mickey.

I said where's Jackie?

I'm right here, you
motherfucker.

Backstabbing piece of shit.

How could you do this to us?

We've known you
since we were kids!

I had no choice.

I was in a bad way.

You're gonna get us out of
here, you hear me?

Or we're gonna paint these walls

with your wet fucking brains!

Easy, Mick.

Everything we did for you, this
is how you repay us?

I can still fix it with Tony.

Too late for that.

Hey hey hey hey!

Stop!

Walk, you piece of shit.

You're never gonna make it out
of the city alive.

Tony's got guys everywhere.

Just so you know, we go down,
you go down first.

Yo!

Jackie Callahan!

I've been looking
all over for you.

I still owe you from that cheap
shot in the subway.

Remember?

I'm all right Pete, it was my
pleasure.

Oh no no no no.

The pleasure's gonna be all
mine, jackoff.

Hey!

Back up!

Back up or I'll drop him where
he stands!

Back up!

I don't give two shits about
that rat fuck.

We got a handful of degenerates
like him at our disposal.

And these are the guys
you were protecting.

I owe Tony a big nut.

What was I supposed to do?

He's gonna hurt my family.

Oh so you throw us
down the river

for these greasy wop fucks?

Hey, I'd appreciate it if you
stop with the insults.

A man can only take so much.

Screw yourself Paulie,
you fat fuck!

I'm gonna take that and let
that slide 'cause your balls

are where your belly is, you
fucking punk!

Yeah, what's in your belly?

Cannolis?

Motherfucker!

All right all right!

Enough with the posturing!

Let Stevie go.

Or don't.

All we care about is the girl.

You understand?

Never.

We're walking out of here with
him right now.

I can't allow that.

We're not asking for permission.

I guess it's settled them.

Go!

Oh no no!

You ain't getting away!

Go go go!

Why would Stevie sell you guys
out like that?

Because nobody really knows
anyone!

Clover, get on the floor now!

Everyone shut the hell up!

Fuck!

Luck of the Irish with these
two, huh?

Jesus Christ, it's Tony.

Fuck.

Hey T.

Tell me something I wanna hear.

We caught a bad beat.

They got away.

Cocksuckers!

The little girls have more balls

than the both of you combined.

Put Stevie on the phone.

Listen, about Stevie.

We had a little problem.

Problem?

Why does it always gotta be a
problem with you two?

Hey what the fuck?

Where the hell were you?

Taking a nap?

The fuck?

What the fuck is going on?

Where the fuck are they?

I don't see them.

I think we lost them.

Backstabbing piece of shit!

He was always a pussy!

Jackie, where are we gonna go?

I don't know!

Stop screaming, I gotta
concentrate.

Where are we gonna go?

Oh my god!

I think I know somebody.

Hey guys...

Clover, are you hard of hearing?

I said stay down!

Yeah, but there's something
wrong with Angie!

What?

What?

Oh shit.

What?

What, what is it?

Jesus Christ!

What is it?

Just drive, don't look back.

Oh my god, Angie.

Is it what I think it is?

It's not what I think it is,
huh?

Mickey, is it what
I think it is?

What are we gonna do with her?

I don't know.

Guess we leave her body in the
car 'til someone finds it.

How you doing?

You okay?

Okay?

No.

I'm not okay, I mean she's...

She's dead, Mick.

And I did this.

Okay, listen.

Don't do that, okay?

This is not your fault.

She wouldn't have
been with us, Mick.

And she wouldn't
be sitting in the car

with her brains all over the
back seat.

Jackie, come on.

Hey.

What do you want?

Listen.

Angie knew what she was getting
herself into.

She was well aware of the risk

and she still helped us out
anyway.

Angie was loyal.

You finished?

If it's any consolation, at
least you got

to reconnect with her again,
you know?

Relight the flame.

You'll always have that.

Yeah, no, that doesn't
make me feel better.

Jackie.

I thought that was sweet of you.

We should torch the car with
Angie's body inside.

We need to get
rid of the prints.

You have an interesting way
with words, you know that?

This is the place
you're taking us?

You got any better ideas?

No?

All right, then shut the fuck
up.

Do you guys ever agree on
anything?

- Never.
- Sometimes.

Jackie.

Mickey.

Mickey!

Jackie.

What a surprise.

I am so thrilled
to see you guys.

It has to be 10, 12 years.

It's actually been three years,

but who's counting right?

How's Aunt Rose, your mother?

She's good.

She died five years ago.

That's great.

I'm so sorry to hear that.

You were actually at the
funeral.

Oh my.

Time goes by so fast doesn't it?

And your father, how's he
holding up?

Pop's dead too.

But you know,
he's hanging in there.

God, that's awful.

Was it recent?

Yeah, no.

It wasn't recent at all.

He died three years ago.

Oddly enough, you were at that
funeral too.

But hey, who's keeping track,
right Terry?

I know!

Such a huge loss.

So they let you leave the
hospital?

Yeah, they didn't.

I'm sorry, what?

What?

No, they didn't leave me, I
didn't leave,

oh no, I didn't leave, they
didn't.

Where's my manners?

I'm yapping your ears off in
the doorway.

Who is this lovely little lady
you have with you?

I'm Clover.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

It's a pleasure to
meet you also.

Clover, do you like spaghetti?

I love it.

Great.

Come with me, I'm just about to
make some.

I won't bite.

Seems better.

So how long's it's been since
you taught at MIT, Terry?

I never taught at MIT.

Well not the real me.

That was just the manufactured
robot

the government had in my place.

Oh.

So it's safe to say you're off
your meds.

If you're talking about the
tracking device

they had implanted into my
cells, then yes.

I am no longer a
slave to the regime.

Did they really implant
something into your cells?

- No.
- Definitely not.

They did.

And how'd you get it out?

First I stopped taking that
poison.

I weened myself off.

Then I fasted for about a month

to purge the rest of it.

And lastly, I concocted a serum

that I ingested to make
absolutely sure

there wasn't a trace of residue
left over.

And what did that do?

I flatlined naturally.

Do you know I was clinically
dead for two minutes?

No way!

Yes way.

Really?

Is that even possible?

I could show you.

I recorded the procedure.

I think we're good, Terry.

Are you sure?

I have so many spectacular
recordings.

There's one about the government

polluting our water sources.

It's their way of keeping the
masses

sick and controlling the
population.

You should really watch it, it
will blow your mind.

Okay, Terry.

We need to talk to you about

something important all right?

Well I don't think it's as
important as

the government controlling our
whole existence,

but if you feel the need to
share

something less significant.

Okay, Terry.

We are in trouble.

Our lives are in danger.

Danger like how?

In an abiotic way?

The what way?

Abiotic.

Characterized by the absence of
life of living organisms.

In English, Terry.

The non-living.

Or dead.

What other types would there be?

Oh there are a plethora of
different types

and categories and
subcategories...

Christ's sake, Terry.

Someone wants us dead, all
right?

Like the real dead so we
flatline for good.

Not some experiment in front of
a video camera.

It is quite fascinating, this
high level risk.

Mmmm, extremely captivating.

Okay, Terry!

Yeah?

We need your help to kill Tony
Divalo.

Then why didn't you just say
that

in the first place, Jackie?

I'm Jackie.

Now these particular ones here
are my children.

Why do you call them that?

Because they are loyal.

And they love me
unconditionally.

And they never let me down.

How so?

Well their effects are clean,
but extremely lethal

and almost entirely undetectable
if administered correctly.

What does she do?

Easy now.

We don't want to upset her.

Jessica's my oldest.

And very consistent.

In powder form, when sprinkled
on any ingestant

or when added to any liquid,
she will put

all living creatures down for
the big sleep.

How long for it to take effect?

In most cases instantaneous.

What about Marvin?

Same effect, but he's airborne.

And for the most
part my most reliable.

When Marvin
gets into your lungs,

it's bye bye birdie, fat lady
has sung.

And him?

Why do you call him Andre?

Because he's a giant.

I don't understand.

You just add a few drops of
Andre to any water source

and you could wipe out an
entire village.

What the hell are you...

What is wrong with you?

What kind of sick and twisted
person are you, Terry?

The hostility.

I don't understand where it's
coming from.

You don't understand?

Who tells a 13 year old girl
about shit like that?

It's deranged.

Relax Mickey, it's educational.

The child was intrigued and
wanted to know.

I don't see the issue.

Yeah, you don't see the issue
'cause you're a lunatic.

Make that call before the smack
the insanity off of you!

I don't appreciate being
compared

to an individual who's
mentally incompetent.

You should watch what you say

to people, Mr. Jackie Callahan!

Some people have
an adverse reaction

when addressed in that manner.

Just make the call.

Wash your hands.

What I miss?

Just get up.

It's almost time, all right?

Get up.

Make me some coffee.

Come to my house
and eat my food.

I'll tie you into a pretzel.

No respect, these kids.

Yeah.

I need to speak to a Mr.
Anthony Divalo

regarding the whereabouts of
Mickey and Jackie Callahan.

And a certain little lady.

Now before we go into it, is
there

any compensation for this
information?

Course there's a reward.

A big fat pile of dough.

30 large.

Yeah, well your loyalty is duly
noted.

My pleasure.

Yeah.

Thank you.

So, no loose ends?

Like it never happened.

Motherfucker!

Hey Terry, what is
the plan here?

How is this going down?

The details are in the
preparatory measures.

My advice to you is to pay
close attention

and follow my instructions.

What's with the fire
extinguishers?

Yeah.

The less you ask, the better
your intentions

are of getting out of this
alive.

Right Terry?

A good student is a mindful
student.

Yeah, good talk, Terry.

You're really putting
my mind at ease.

Come on come on come on,
hurry the fuck up.

I don't have all fucking day
here.

Let's go.

Gus, clean the
rest of that shit up.

Here they come.

I see you got them all here,
that's good.

The old man will be
very happy about that.

Do you have the monetary reward

Mr. Divalo and I discussed?

Right to it, I like that.

I mean why waste time
with the small talk?

Good?

Fantastic.

Great.

There's a little change of
plans.

No loose ends.

Or loose nuts?

Huh?

Loose nuts?

What the fuck is that?

Oh this?

This is Marvin.

Jesus Christ!

Jesus Christ!

Jesus Christ!

I'll kill you!

I'll fucking kill you!

Can't fucking breathe!

Can't breathe!

Say goodnight, you bitch.

Whoa, you are a wild man, Terry!

I cannot believe you pulled
that shit off.

You see the look on their faces?

We really should be begin
preparation for Tony

now that his men are
incapacitated.

How long is that gas gonna keep
his guys out for?

Fairly good amount of time.

What kind of gas did you use,
Terry?

More or less the kind you don't
wake up from.

Wait, what?

Yeah.

More or less?

More or less?

Yeah.

Are you kidding me?

If I remember correctly, you
did say

you wanted to kill Tony Divalo.

I said Tony Divalo, I didn't
say I wanted to be

an accomplice to a mass murder,
you frickin' nutjob.

All right.

Whoa!

Whoa!

Terry!

Oh no no!

I think I told you once!

I do not appreciate that kind
of verbal abuse!

Terry, put the gun down.

No no no!

No, no!

I think I warned you not to
vocalize

those types of poisonous
notions.

Terry.

Terry, put the gun down!

We're family.

Mickey didn't mean
anything by it.

He was just playing around.

Right Mick?

That is right.

I lost my cool, Terry.

Let's put the gun down, okay?

Put it down.

See?

He's sorry.

Ah!

Everything's okay.

Okay, I accept your apology.

Who's hungry?

I'm pretty hungry.

- Whoa, whoa!
- Hey!

No, no, no!

Hold on!

Hold on!

Tony don't even know
what she looks like!

He won't even know if she's
alive or dead!

Yeah, it's us you want,
all right?

We killed Joey Divalo, not her.

Just let her go.

Take us.

The girl don't know nothing.

I knew this day would come.

She don't know nothing okay?

Take us, not the girl.

Please, she doesn't know
anything.

She don't know nothing.

No, over here, us.

Us.

No, easy.

It's us you want, okay?

Terry no, Terry!

Moms!

No!

No no no no, not Terry!

Moms, why would you kill him?

What do you keep
saying moms for?

Moms, don't!

Please stop!

Please stop!

Sweetheart.

Come on.

What the fuck?

You need to move away from them.

Now.

No no, they're my friends!

No, they are not your friends.

Take it easy!

Come on.

Okay now, take out your gun.

- Gun?
- Gun?

You had a gun this whole time?

You think we'd leave her
unarmed?

What kind of mothers do you
think we are?

Mothers?

Clover, what the hell is going
on?

I'm sorry.

You're sorry?

Was this a lie?

Everything was a lie?

Stop talking to her.

Baby, hey, look at me, okay?

Now remember what we taught you.

Rule number one.

No emotional attachments.

Okay?

They are nothing to you.

They're just marks.

They're a means to an end.

Your target is Joey Divalo.

And what about the brothers?

They're collateral damage.

We'll take them
out if we have to.

But I hear Tony's already got
two holes

dug for them, so it's totally
up to you, okay baby?

Tuck the gun in the back of
your pants like we showed you.

Do you have your phone?

Yeah.

Good.

If we get split up, we'll have
you tracked

and know your whereabouts at
all times.

Okay.

I don't give a fuck about

your fucking neighbors,
you motherfucker!

You owe me fucking money,
you cunt!

You understand why we're doing
this, right baby?

What all this training is for?

Because you never want something

to happen to me like what
happened in Iraq.

That's right.

No man will ever get the
satisfaction

of taking anything from our
little girl.

But something very very special
did come from it.

And that's you, my love.

God works in mysterious ways.

There is no other fucking way.

We love you, baby.

So, so much.

I love you guys too.

No!

Are you nervous?

A little.

Having nerves is natural.

Keeps the blood pumping.

And it'll help you stay focused.

But we'll be right here with you

every step of the way, so don't
worry.

We would never let anything
happen to you.

Ever.

I know.

Okay.

You ready?

Ready.

That's our girl.

You were gonna kill us all
along weren't you?

You used us as bait?

Follow the cheese and you'll
get the rats.

What?

What?

Please don't make this harder
for me than it already is.

Harder for you?

You do realize you got a gun
pointed at our heads right?

Clover, what are you doing?

Just close your eyes, okay?

I promise you guys won't feel a
thing.

Well you two take the cake in
parenting.

Congratulations, you
successfully

raised a fucking psychopath.

I'm just itching to kill this
one.

Get down on your knees,
both of you.

Enough of the small talk.

Screw you!

Yeah, we'll take it standing.

No, moms!

Please stop!

Then you need to finish it.

Sweetie, your feelings are
confusing you.

That's all it is.

It's time.

Don't listen to them, Clover.

You don't have to do this.

I don't have a choice.

Actually you do.

I'm glad I met you both.

Even you, Jackie.

And I meant what I said, you
guys really are my friends.

Yeah, well where I
come from you don't

shoot your friends Clover, okay?

Rule number one.

You don't kill your friends.

Ow!

After all we did for you, this
is what you do?

This is how you treat us?

Huh?

Is your name even Clover?

Yeah.

I was really starting
to like you.

Fuck, this really hurts.

No, moms.

You're wrong.

Not everyone's a mark.

Sometimes you need
emotional attachments.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

I'm not gonna hurt
Mickey and Jackie.

I don't care about your rules,
I won't do it.

You don't kill your friends.

That is so sweet, my love.

And I get it.

I understand, this is a hard
lesson to learn, okay?

We do need to end this now.

Yeah.

No no, we don't
have to kill them!

She's right.

We could just crawl out of here.

Nobody would ever know.

Unlike you two, we have a
reputation to uphold.

Fuck you.

Uphold this, you wackos.

You gonna do it, just go ahead
and do it!

Moms!

No!

No!

Hey boss.

Give me a scotch.

Did Dom call?

Been fucking calling everybody.

Nobody's answering.

I'm gonna send out some more
guys.

That's it.

There's nobody left, T.

You're still breathing.

Yeah, okay.

Fuck it.

Shit.

What the fuck, Gus?

What can I do for you?

I have a deliver for Mr. Divalo.

From who?

Mrs. Divalo.

Yeah, my wife.

She always wants
to make sure I eat.

What do I owe you.

Oh it's taken care of.

Well let me give you a tip.

Here you go.

Gee, thanks mister.

Enjoy.

Someone!

Help!

Hey!

Help!

Help!

He give you a tip?

Just this.

Cheapskate.

I've killed people for less.

Mr. Wiley?

Mr. Wiley?

Mr. Wiley!

Mr. Wiley?

I don't know what's going on.

I smell mom's soda bread.

You smell that, Mickey?

Hmm?

I said you smell mom's soda
bread?

Jackie.

Ugh, you woke me up, Jack.

Fuck, I was getting sleep
finally, Jack.

I'm freezing, Mick.

Shouldn't be too much longer,
Jackie.

What, you've been saying that
for two hours.

I don't know how much blood I
got let in me.

Enough that it's keeping your
fucking lips moving.

I'm in pain, Mick.

Okay?

Have a little compassion for
your older brother.

You do realize I got shot too
right?

You realize that?

Yeah, yours went
clean through, man.

Mine's stuck in my femur.

They blew off my
middle fucking fingers.

Better than being shot in your
head.

Plus you're the idiot that
decided to taunt two hitmen.

Women.

Whatever the fuck they are,
people.

What'd you say?

Huh?

I'm gonna go to sleep now.

Huh?

No you're not.

Jackie, don't fall, Jack.

I'm just gonna take a little
nap.

No Jackie, don't fall asleep,
Jack.

Jackie, you can't fall asleep,
Jackie.

Jackie, don't fall asleep.

Jack.

Jack, no you can't sleep,
Jackie.

Jackie, don't fall asleep,
Jackie!

Jackie!

Get up!

Don't fall asleep!

Okay, I'm awake, you fucking
son of a bitch!

I'm awake!

Look at me.

What?

Look at me.

I'm looking at you.

I love you.

You're squeezing me hard.

I love you, Jackie.

Okay.

Look in my eyes.

I don't want you to fucking die.

Don't die.

Okay.

I'm not dying.

Y'all motherfuckers call for a
cab?

Hey.

I told you, Jackie!

I told you.

What the hell took you so long?

I'm bleeding out over here, Pat.

Well I can come back when

you're through if you want.

How about that?

Ow!

Christ, you two look like

two pieces of shit on a
Triscuit.

Yeah?

You should see the
other dead guys.

What about the girl?

Is she safe?

It would depend on who you ask.

Praise the Lord.

Would you look at that?

Okay, he's slipping.

Come on, let's go.

Get the fuck up.

Come on, let's go.

No, hold on!

Come on man, you don't have
time to wait!

You're dying!

Look at that.

What Jackie?

What am I looking at?

On the bookshelf.

Is that weed?

Look at that.

It's a four-leaf fucking clover.

Well maybe your luck is about
to change.

It's like the one I broke of
mom's that she gave you.

Yeah, it's just like it.

Yeah.

I'm sorry about that, Jackie.

Hey Jack.

Maybe we can reopen the bar now.

Huh?

That's a great idea.

So while you two are having a
sentimental moment,

I just wanna let you know
you're in the backseat, okay?

I have new Corinthian leather

and you're not fucking it up.

I'm so sick of you white boys,

I don't know what to do with
myself.

Yo, and that motherfucker's not
getting in.

The fuck!

Let's go!

Come on!

Oh shit, Jackie, you know what
I just remembered?

What?

Larry's still at the bar.

- One, two.
- No!

Did you like that?

I thought it was pretty good.