Consequence (2003) - full transcript

A man does an identity switch to collect insurance money but finds himself in danger.

They say things

happen for a reason.

That everything

is part of some grand plan.

The truth is there are actions,

and there are consequences.

We live and die by them.

And somewhere in this mess

I calf "the life"...

it just clicked.

The perfect plan.

Such a plan.

God knows I never meant

to hurt anyone.

Made a match

on the Moreling case?

Yeah.

I was able to rebuild his jaw

here, and the bite mark...

South America again?

Getting out a week

from Friday, lest you forget.

You're wasting

your talents here.

Well, you let me do my thing...

and the dead patients don't sue.

I find that gratifying.

I know a lot of places, they'd

kill for a brilliant oral surgeon.

Places that wouldn't

give a shit about your past.

Or the fact that some supermodel got

lucky in court and ruined your career.

She's publishing a book now,

about her ordeal.

Got a reporter stirring up

all that crap again.

- You'd think, after four years...

- Yeah, you got a raw deal.

Well, don't ever think I take

for granted what you did for me.

You've been a real friend.

I mean that.

Uh, nothing. Just, um, sort

of misplaced a-a body...

Maybe.

One of these days,

I want a ride in your plane.

You better make it soon.

My wife's threatened

to liquidate that, too.

Know what the most valuable

thing in this world is?

Your good name.

Your reputation.

You dirty your name,

you can never wash it clean.

It's the only part of you

that lives forever.

Uh, Dr. Tyler?

Hi. Uh, Maury Newman.

We talked on the phone.

I'm writing the book

about Ashley Commerford.

Oh, yeah.

Look, it's going to print

in five days, and...

you could still be

the final chapter.

Well, she lied

and ruined my life.

What else you want to know?

You know, I don't get it.

I mean, why wouldn't you wanna

tell your side of the story?

What's the story

you're looking for?

"Justice isn't blind

to beauty."

I mean, if she hadn't

been a top model,

none of this

would've happened to you.

Come on, Doctor!

Think about it.

This isn't exactly

your old BMW, is it?

I don't need my old BMW.

What I need

is to go to the store

without people

whispering behind me.

Or sticking cameras

where they don't belong.

Do you understand?

She's in every magazine,

on every daytime show.

The infection was foreseeable.

You should tell

your side of the story,

Dr. Tyler.

Can't take the high road.

You did nothing wrong, Max.

We'll appeal.

What happened to her face

is a tragedy,

but he explicitly warned

Miss Commerford

not to travel to Thailand.

Evening, Kye.

Got another foreclosure

notice today.

That reporter get hold of you?

Yeah, he ambushed me

right outside the office.

Wants me on some rancid TV show.

Nothing fucking works

in this house.

Play the part of some

helpless victim.

- We can't eat pride, Max.

- Well, then spend less.

That wasn't the deal. I married

a doctor, not a mortician.

Well, I'm just getting a little more

respect these days from the dead.

- What are you gonna do?

- Sell the plane.

Then we'll have some cash.

Honey, at your pace...

we're not gonna have any cash.

As it is, you're living on

bounced checks.

So what is this, another 80-proof

night in the town, Kye, hm?

I still haven't

given up on my life.

Everyone always said

my brother was the good one.

A heart so big, you could

pour an ocean into it.

Could have made a fortune,

never broke a sweat.

All that made him happy

was putting a smile

on some hungry kid's face.

I remember the day his boat

exploded in Guatemala.

That's the day

I stopped believing in God.

Mm-mm-mm. No.

Stop it. Go home, Romeo.

Sit down, Dr. Tyler.

- Have you chosen your PIN number?

- Yes.

Dr. Tyler...

- What's the matter, hm?

- God, not here.

Where, then?

Come on.

My trust account's

in your name now.

I'm the executive

on the account.

You're the only one

who can use that PIN code.

Not even your lawyer

can use that.

My wife, Kye,

can't freeze anything now?

Oh, no.

You gotta write her out.

You don't give her anything.

She doesn't get shit.

She's a lazy bitch.

I'm gonna come.

Oh, yeah.

You better relax.

Oops.

Wendy, I'd like to see you

in my office, please.

If something comes up, you got

$3,000 in the box downstairs.

Fuck, we're really

gonna do this.

After four years of hard labor,

honey, I sure hope so.

Hi, Wendy.

- What the hell was that?

- Professional jealousy.

- Thank you for choosing New Union.

- Well, thank you.

The service here is outstanding.

Uh, Roger, Delta One.

We have received

your distress call.

Can we have

your coordinates, please?

Delta One, do you copy?

Delta One, come in.

Delta One, do you copy?

My brother

was about to live again.

Man... you wouldn't

find this place on any map.

Mr. Salent?

You're ready.

It's not a real burn.

Your prints will grow back

in a month or so.

The face...

Can I see the face?

I wondered, "Would anyone

really miss Dr. Max Tyler?"

Well, at least Maury Newman

would have a perfect

closing chapter to his story.

Yeah, it's Max. No doubt.

He's got a lot of life insurance.

Any signs of foul play?

Well, that's it, then.

Insurance company

will take it from here.

Sorry about your friend.

Cut the legal horseshit.

Here's the deal:

Of the three insurance notes,

three million is to be paid

into a charitable trust

to be managed by Eva Cruz.

You will receive the house

and all other assets,

including a Meissen mantel

clock, an original Pekkari print,

and a '92 Chevy Tahoe...

I spent the last four years

in hell,

and if this tramp

thinks she's gonna get a cent...

- Listen, you never even cared for him...

- Uh, uh...

- It's my money, you whore!

- Hey, hold... Hold on!

Oh, hey. Hey!

- I'll fucking kill you!

- Ladies, stop it!

Checkmate.

What did you find unique

about your brother?

Oh...

I think my brother

had a compassion.

He had a compassion

for people that I don't.

They used to say

he had the heart...

I had the brains.

I envied that son of a bitch.

Brother, would you relax?

Shit.

What are you so scared of, Max?

I'll never let nothing bad

happen to you, man.

My man from motherland!

Yeah. Give me five.

Slap it on.

Yeah!

That's what I'm talking about.

Relax, relax.

It's just Captain Cordillo.

Give me those cigarettes.

Just bribe him

with a few cigarettes...

he lets me help the people.

Only the good die young?

Guatemala, back in '92.

He was a human rights activist.

"Hand in hand,

all headlong hurl ourselves.

And on the ragged stones,

beat forth our brains."

"To make a mutual closure

of our house."

- Mister, have a cigar?

- All right.

- Two cigars?

- You take every goddamn last dollar I have, okay?

Thank you.

- Ball for sale, sir.

- No, thank you.

Hi, you've reached

Eva Cruz, please leave...

Mr. Tyler.

When did you lose your passport?

That's why I'm here, honey.

I haven't the faintest recollection.

Mr. Tyler, are you aware

that you've been missing

for eight years?

The world had pretty much

written you off as...

well, deceased.

If that's the consensus,

I'm just gonna say

the world's wrong.

Where have you been,

Mr. Tyler?

As I said, I was in the south.

I was with the Indians.

And had you been held against

your will or anything like that?

No, I was in Guatemala.

I was traveling

up the Machaquila River.

Evidently, there was a fire

in the engine room

and subsequently an explosion.

- So you don't remember?

- Well, when they fished me out,

I was suffering

from some sort of concussion.

- A prolonged amnesia can be serious.

- Well...

Quite frankly, it's been hell.

But I'm feeling fine now.

In fact, I feel good.

Just wanna get my passport back.

Repatriation requires

certain protocols,

and should everything

check out...

then you should be home

in a couple of days.

Jeffrey, if you could process

Mr. Tyler for repatriation, please?

Since we can't use your prints

it's gonna take an extra day

summoning your dental records.

Please enter

your account code now.

Yep.

Your balance

is three million dollars.

For any other services,

please press one.

No, that's good.

That's-that's real good.

Yes, sirree Bob.

Yeah?

Is something wrong?

I-I just ran up the stairs.

You okay?

Where you been?

Running around,

getting stuff ready.

They screwed up

our plane tickets.

How is the Kye situation?

I think we're home free.

God, I can't wait to see

what you look like.

I look good, I look real good.

Things are gonna be

a lot more fun being him

than it was being me...

Hurry. I want you to hurry.

I'm gonna go fill up

the tub with champagne.

Eva, listen to me.

I love you.

I'm gonna call you as soon as I land.

All right?

Okay. I love you, too. Bye.

Mr. Tyler?

I'm afraid I've got

some bad news for you.

Pay your parking tickets.

Private.

- Good luck, sir.

- Thank you, sir.

- Welcome home, Mr. Tyler.

- Thank you.

Welcome to New Union Bank.

For account information,

please press one now.

For account balance,

please enter your account number

followed by the pound key.

Please enter your PIN code now.

Thank you.

Your account balance is zero.

No, um...

For other services,

please press one.

Yeah, I'll stay calm

when you tell me

how six hours ago

I had $3 million in the bank,

now I'm sitting with fuck-all!

Well, there was a wire transfer

authorized this afternoon.

No, I did not authorize

a wire transfer!

You need a fucking PIN code

to authorize a wire transfer!

Your PIN authorization

is on the transfer, sir.

Good morning.

That's a nice silk scarf

you're wearing.

It complements your eyes.

- Oh. Well, thank you.

- Maybe you could help me.

I just... I just got off a plane.

I'm so damned tired.

I'm conducting an inquiry.

Actually, it's a case of fraud.

I'm working for

an insurance firm.

Let me get this straight for you.

You got a...

You had an employee

by the name of Eva.

Eva Cruz.

If she would have left

a forwarding address

that would, uh, certainly

serve our purposes.

- You're an investigator?

- Yes, ma'am.

I knew there was something

off about her.

Some loser died and left her

in charge of a chunk of money.

She sailed out of here

like royalty.

I bet she gets a big kick out of us

having to serve her as a prime client now.

Well, her settlement

is still in this bank?

She's transferring the money

to a bank in the Caymans.

But I'm having it held.

She had someone cut corners

trying to move the money

out of the trust it was in.

So I'm making her

come in to sign a waiver.

She's coming here?

When-when is she coming in here?

Now.

Oh, my God.

Max?

Oh, my God.

- How did you find us?

- Look at your face.

You!

Get the fuck off!

What are you...

What are you doing?

What the fuck is this?

What the fuck is this?

Stop it, Max! Stop it, Max!

Stop it!

Where the fuck is this?

Now we know where we all stand.

Look at you, Max.

Look at yourself.

Never give your trust to anyone.

It's the cardinal rule

of hustling, right?

Shut the fuck up.

You know, Kye and I,

we go way back.

Back to the old days.

As soon as she found out what

you were up to, she called me.

The rest was easy.

Will you fucking shut up?

Should have kept her

in the money, Max.

You stop that transfer. You

withdraw everything. You hear me?

The reality of a divorce

is that you split things evenly.

And the way I see it, there

are three of us standing here.

We split it three ways.

I ain't splitting shit.

You got different destinations here?

Are you two splitting up?

That's too bad. You make a

hell of a looking couple.

I'm not negotiating, girls.

- Fuck you.

- Fuck you, right.

Fuck you. I'd rather turn us in.

Go ahead.

Hi, yes, I'd like

to report an emergency.

I'm at the Plaza Hotel.

Room 508.

Hang up.

Yes, I'd like to report

gross insurance fraud

and some other shit

that doesn't have a name.

No, it is an emergency.

It's life and death.

My name?

My name is Eva...

I'm fucking out of here!

Go ahead. Go ahead.

Don't! No! No!

The women didn't check out.

They had fake IDs.

Torn-up plane tickets

in different names.

He's delirious.

Lower the dosage.

How'd you do it, Sam?

How'd you survive the boat?

You never got on that boat.

You bought up the hit, hm?

You remember Cortez?

Nobody forgets

a bloodbath like that.

What's that? You are gonna

tell me what I want to know,

or I'm gonna handle this

the way you would have.

And believe me,

you don't want that.

Where the hell am I?

Why do you stroll into a consulate

and break a perfect cover?

The consulate.

My passport.

Were you

trying to send a message?

Network still active?

I don't know. I don't know.

Hey, Doc,

you got something for amnesia?

I don't know... I don't know

what you're talking about.

Get me out of this!

Get the fuck away from me!

Get the fuck away from me!

Get the fuck away from me!

Get the fuck away from me!

Get the fuck... Get the fuck...

Get the fuck away from me!

Was your younger brother working for you?

What's his name?

Max, the doctor.

All those trips

to South America in his plane.

What was he doing?

Acting as your courier?

Then Max goes and dies.

Now you got a problem.

Because he's your go-between,

your link to the old world, huh.

Business is on hold,

so you go to the consulate

to try and get a message

to someone who can help.

Someone from the old days.

Is that it?

Give me something

so I can help you, Sam.

I'm not Sam.

I'm his brother.

Well, well.

I'm not...

It's gonna be a long night.

No! No! No! No!

No!

Mr. Crawley's on the line. He

wants an update on the situation.

Right, better think about

talking, Sam.

'Cause if Crawley

has to come down here,

he won't be as nice to you

as I've been.

Sam, do we need the girl?

Sam, do we need the girl?

Sam, what'd they do to you, huh?

Open up. Swallow.

Swallow.

Swallow.

Who is she?

Met her in Belize.

Belize, huh? That's where

you've been hiding?

I don't recall.

What?

I don't recall.

Hey, Sam, it's me.

You can drop the damn act.

You do remember me, right, Sam?

You remember me, right?

Sam.

Hey.

You remember me, right?

Yeah, some.

Sam...

Four years, I've been

living like a roach.

I've been eating people's shit.

Show me the money, Sam.

Sam, it's my payday.

I'm gonna get you something to eat.

Get you some clothes.

Hey, don't go outside.

All our friends are dead.

And this... Hey, don't worry about

this, we're gonna figure this out.

We're gonna put it back

together, piece by piece, man.

Just like Humpty Dumpty.

Just like him.

I'm out of here.

Don't you know what's out there?

- Let's just get the money and get out of here.

- You're going nowhere.

Not with my money.

Oh, no, baby, that's our money.

I worked just as hard as you for

that money. That is our money, Max.

- Get over it.

- Get over what?

You tried to play Kye,

and she played you first.

Have you any shame?

Or hasn't it dawned on you

those people killed Kye?

Now you got two things left in

the world, baby, him and me.

And you're not going anywhere...

till I find out

whatever the hell it is

my brother got himself

mixed up in.

Now who the fuck that is,

I don't know.

And I don't know what it is

these people want from me.

I don't know what the hell is

going on here, but until we do...

if he leads, we follow.

You understand?

This is Pope.

Get me Crawley on the line.

You gonna play

some tennis today?

Yeah, the weather looks good.

- And you, boys?

- Maybe later. After swimming.

Yeah, this is Crawley.

I'm afraid I've got

some bad news, Mr. Crawley.

Hold on.

What happened?

Sam got away. He had help.

It has to be someone

from the old days.

Well, this is not how

I planned my retirement.

You've got to find them

before they disappear again.

The information they have could

destroy us all. Do you understand?

Very well.

How you doing, sir?

I think you're gonna find that

to your satisfaction.

How're we doing today? You okay?

Good, good. You all right?

Good, that's it.

So, what you think, bro?

Move down here, do some good?

Time to wake up.

Brought you a shirt

and a jacket here.

- I'm all right.

- Come on, try it on.

Come on, put it on.

Where the hell

have you been, man?

Man, it's good to see you.

This is for you.

Come on, take it.

I can't remember.

I remember I was attached to...

UNICEF as an attaché.

Yeah, that was your specialty,

hiding in plain sight.

Damn,

that was a beautiful cover.

What do you mean, "cover?"

Well, to train and supply

the rebels in Central America.

Sam, you were a DCO.

Deep Cover Operative, CIA.

Man, what you lost in here

can bring down some high people.

What's your real name?

John Wolfe.

What happened to

my exchange program?

The program I developed

for those kids?

Sam. Sam, we were

using them kids as mules.

I think you're gonna find

that to your satisfaction.

How're we doing today? Good?

You all good? Good.

You built your own

little network inside the CIA.

It was a fantastic operation.

It was all profit. No overhead.

We were moving coca for the

Colombians using the CIA resources.

It was fantastic.

Then a cease-and-desist order

came from upstairs.

You blackmailed the company.

That was the beginning

of the end.

They got everyone but me.

And you.

The last thing you did before getting

on that boat was hide the money.

Our money, Sam.

- Where's the money, huh?

- We'll find it.

How much are we gonna find

How many zeroes are there?

About three million.

Three million? Sam, three million?

We had $250 million.

We had a quarter billion.

Where's the money?

All right, it's a start, huh.

It's a start.

- Where are we going to find it?

- We'll go to San Diego.

It's in the bank.

Who the hell is this

Crawley character anyway?

- You don't remember Crawley?

- No, no. Someone mentioned him.

Uh, he was the big boy

at the CIA.

He's enemy number one, man.

He's the one that made you.

They mentioned something about

some place called Cortez.

Some things about you

that are better off forgotten.

Well, what the hell?

I might as well know everything.

They cleared an airfield

near this village.

We'd land our 727s

out of Cali there.

It was going great

till the federales,

they seized a shipment.

You got the snitch,

and killed everyone involved.

Then you

went after their families.

Young, old...

didn't matter.

Just left them

rotting in the sun.

The only ones that were happy

were the dogs, huh.

Do you remember this man?

Yeah, he came in

a couple of days ago.

He was asking me some questions

about one of our clients.

I see.

- Couple of days ago, you said?

- Mm-hm.

Can't even really listen

to what he says, you know?

Doesn't even make any sense.

Remember, it was your brother

who did those things, not you.

Look, about tomorrow...

I still have a friend

at the bank, Susan.

Maybe she can help us.

We're still gonna need about an

hour together alone in there and...

Why haven't...

We can take care of our problem,

right here and now.

He's gonna kill us,

sooner or later.

It's self-defense.

I'm a doctor.

Hey, kids,

look what daddy brought home.

So I'm thinking

about tomorrow and...

Are there any side exits

to that bank?

- No.

- What about the cameras?

Pretty much everywhere.

I think I'm gonna wait

on the street then,

with the artillery.

So how much money

are we gonna get in cash?

Depends on how much

is in the reserve.

Probably no more than

two, three hundred thousand.

So it's a one-stop shop.

So we're gonna have to transfer

the balance to my little account.

So, you know, this three

million we're picking up,

it's part of our little

contingency funds.

We had a few of them

laying around.

But the big money, I mean,

the really big money,

is locked away in Sam's head.

If you want, you know,

we can head down south,

we can visit some of

the old neighborhood.

See if we can't

wake his memory up.

I mean, he trusts you.

That's important.

Imagine that payoff, huh.

I'm trying.

Three million

buys you a little time.

Two hundred million plus...

Ooh, now, that's freedom.

I'm a bad drunk.

Yeah, so am I.

You know, you can tell a lot

about a man by his hands.

Is that right?

Strong, shrewd...

capable...

unafraid...

lonely...

I'm not your plaything.

Ow.

I told you, I was a bad drunk.

You got the account number,

right?

Sam, in and out

real quick, right?

Just-just like old times.

Hey, pretty, listen, I'm gonna

be on the phone with my bankers,

so, look smart, huh.

Have fun.

So, what's the plan?

Just stay out of my way,

and let me do the talking.

I'll be out of here

with the money

before that asshole

realizes what happened.

What brings you in?

Remember when I had you transfer

that money to the Caymans?

I need you to reverse it,

and I need to cash it out.

No way there's

that much in reserve.

You get us out of here

within an hour...

you got ten grand.

Shit.

- I'll try.

- I need a money transfer request.

You have reached

the Zurich National Bank.

Please hold

for the next available agent.

Hold. Ja, there is

a transfer request now.

Well, I'll hold

till it goes through.

Yes, Mr. Deere.

What the hell are you doing?

You see what time it is?

- I know.

- It's been over an hour.

The money'll be here soon.

He's gonna pick us up now.

- You look familiar.

- Yeah, well, I get that a lot.

The money's here.

Let's go.

Hi, this is Wendy Hall

at New Union Bank.

I was told to call this number

if I had any information

on the man who showed up here.

The transfer is

coming now in the amount of $1.

This is right, $1 US,

Mr. Deere?

Are you there, Mr. Deere?

I don't know

what you're playing.

We got friends.

- Where're you going?

- Come on.

You told Wolfe

that was the only access.

Why don't you just trust me?

Shit, we gotta go out the front.

Hey!

Move! Get out of the way!

Going somewhere?

- Now!

- Get down!

What the fuck?

Toro!

Huh? Toro!

We got him now.

That's all, folks!

Yes, Mr. Crawley.

So what was that mess

at the bank this afternoon?

I wasn't there, but I've got

every available agent

down there looking for him.

In other words,

it's back to square one.

Well, Reed came across something,

I'm checking into it now.

A couple of months ago, someone

requested Sam Tyler's dental records.

I don't want play-by-play.

I want results.

Prick.

Why did this coroner's office

request Sam Tyler's

dental records from 1979?

I don't know.

Come on, get to work,

get to work!

Hey, Sam, huh, you'd never

double-cross me, right, Sam?

No way in hell you'd

double-cross me, right, pal?

Not after all

we've been through, right?

Sam, I'm talking to you.

Get down. Run.

Run!

You don't wanna miss this.

Losers.

Hey, partner, huh,

cheated death.

Just like the old days, right?

We're partners, huh, Sam?

What about partners, huh?

We're partners, you remember,

we're partners?

Huh, you shit?

Damn, that feels good.

Double-crossing bastard, Sam.

After all we've been through,

huh, you're gonna double-cross me?

Today's a good day to die,

huh, Sam? Good day.

Sam is dead.

- What?

- Sam is dead.

- Sam is dead.

- That's right, Sam is dead.

Fucking ease up,

he's telling you the truth.

I'm his brother.

- Huh?

- I'm his brother.

Stop it, it's the truth!

I'm a surgeon.

I live in San Diego.

I live in San Diego.

You ever fucking heard

of plastic surgery?

- What?

- Look at him, look at the scars!

- Whose money is in the bag, then?

- It's my settlement.

What settlement?

What settlement?

My insurance.

My insurance.

Wait, you're the dentist?

No way! You're the dentist

from San Diego?

Oh, Sam, man,

he always talked about you.

He said you were

the smart one though.

What, you wanted to start

a new life as Sam Tyler?

Oh, you're so stupid.

Damn, I hate dentists.

Stop! Stop it!

He's worth more to us alive.

Hey, welcome back to

the land of the living, man.

You're my new tradable

commodity, brother.

You've been reincarnated now.

You're my cow.

Leave him alone.

Come on. Come here.

Forget about him.

- I knew you had your eyes on me, huh.

- You got me good.

- Look.

- Oh, wow.

- Uh...

- Uh-huh.

- You're a cold-hearted bitch.

- Yeah.

- Oh, yeah.

- I like that.

- That's it.

- We're gonna have a good time.

Yeah.

Oh. Oh, you got me.

Come on, shoot.

Come on, shoot.

Pussy. Pussy, pussy,

pussy, pussy, pussy.

You can't shoot, can you?

Max Tyler, right? Big killer.

You really think I was gonna

give you a loaded gun, huh?

You think I'm that stupid, huh?

You really think

I gave you a loaded gun?

What? What is it?

Nothing.

Just wanna hang around

bodegas with...

Keep it together.

In an hour, we're gonna be

across the border.

We're gonna keep heading south on

that bus, just like we planned.

We're gonna make it.

Come on.

Let's get out of here.

This way.

Hi.

Buenas noches, ma'am.

- Two cups of coffee.

- Si.

Thank you, ma'am.

Enjoying the show?

Probably enjoy it

a lot more if I could trust you.

Max, what we had was...

Yeah, what did we have?

For the most part, it was real.

It still is.

As long as I'm holding cash.

You tell me that it

never crossed your mind

to just take the money

and split?

- You tell me that.

- Never.

Max...

Max.

Everything we've been through...

Come on.

Look how far we've come.

This is me.

I don't know who you are.

Right here, this is me.

Right here.

This.

Come on, baby, it's right there.

I can't do this.

- I'm not doing it.

- What?

I'm not running no more.

Running is better

than dying, Max.

I say fuck it, we'll cut a deal.

Cut a deal?

Cut a deal.

I cannot cut a deal

at this point.

Eva, we've got the information

for Christ's sake. Let's use it.

Exposure is

what they're afraid of.

It's what they're

always afraid of.

If Crawley wants to negotiate,

fuck it, let's talk!

I can't do that.

What the hell

have you got to lose?

Max, just come with me

on the bus.

Please, just you and me.

This is what

we've been waiting for,

a chance to just

get the money and go.

Come on.

Okay, here.

You take it.

You keep it.

You keep it.

I'm sorry.

You just be careful.

- I'm sorry for everything.

- Yeah, I know.

- You be careful.

- Yeah, okay.

Just keep walking.

Just keep walking.

Just keep walking.

Just keep...

There's a hotel in Guadalajara.

La Pacifica.

I'll be there for a week.

Like last time.

Wait!

Wait.

Okay, I left a package for you in a

convenience store bathroom down here,

and you're gonna know where

in about three days.

Well, how do I know this

isn't some kind of bullshit?

"This isn't exactly

your old BMW, Mr. Tyler."

Do you remember telling me that?

Max?

Max Tyler?

Hello? Shit.

Judy, can you

trace a call for me?

And your name?

Mm. Same as it was the last time

I was transferred, honey.

Now, you tell Mr. Crawley

his former associate, Mr. Sam

Tyler, is on the phone.

Maybe he could

avail himself here, hm?

- Just a moment.

- Thank you.

Dr. Max Tyler.

I hope you had a lot of fun

playing your brother.

You're in a lot of trouble.

How would you like me

to respond to that, sir?

I'd like for us to meet,

maybe straighten things out.

Are you gonna bring

your household tools?

Oh, no need for that now.

Is the man who broke you

out of the factory with you?

Are you referring to John Wolfe?

Yes, I'm referring to

John Wolfe.

No, he's not with me right now.

I assume you'd want something

in return for his whereabouts.

Yes, sir, I would.

I would like a new,

and I would like

a functional identity.

Is that clear?

Where is the woman?

No, 'cause I've got enough

evidence here on Tropic of Cancer

for Congress to cancel

their lunch break.

Is this beginning

to make sense now?

Nobody has that much knowledge,

and then there's

the burden of proof.

Well, I'd say it's enough

to be accused these days,

wouldn't you?

Where are you, Max?

- What?

- Can I call you Max?

You there?

Are you there, Max?

Are you there?

Max, are you there?

Max, are you there?

Now, I'll tell you what.

Everything I've got here

is on paper.

In about three days, I'm

gonna toss it to the vultures.

And you're gonna be on every

laptop from San Diego to Sri Lanka.

Now, you want me to give you a

toll-free number to Career Blazers?

There is no need for that.

Where do I send a car?

You know a little border town

called El Centro?

- It's the old diner off the Eight.

- Okay.

Why we coming

all the way out here?

Less to worry about.

Sorry about

the Frankenstein routine.

No hard feelings, huh?

Crawley's this way.

Wait here.

Pope, he wants to see you alone.

So where's Crawley?

Rough night we're having.

So where are Agent Jones

and Philips?

Yeah, where the fuck are they?

- Yeah, where...

- Boss is gonna be pissed if...

Crawley?

No, Crawley's dead.

It's just you and me now, Max.

Look at you.

Jesus Christ.

Look at you.

What'd they do to you?

Mommy and Daddy are dead.

I know. I was there.

Do you know how much

they believed in you?

You think so?

I think I was

a walking time bomb.

You're just about

every belief they ever had.

Do you know how much

we looked for you?

What did you come down here for?

Why you got these spooks

digging up my bones, huh?

You doing me a favor?

You flush out Crawley,

I got to settle all my debts.

I could never say

we're cut from the same cloth.

Well, shit, we're both

sitting here now, ain't we?

You know...

If you recall me as a boy,

brother, I was a believer.

You were there. I was champion to

these tribes down here once, wasn't I?

I was champion to the indigenous

people of South Vietnam.

You know.

I was into civil rights.

You were nothing

but a dope-smoking bigot...

if you recall.

Yeah, I was a kid once, too.

But I was a kid

when I got out of that war.

You know what I had on my back?

I had my uniform.

You know what I did

with that uniform?

I wore it. And you know why?

Because it's all I had.

So you're right.

You don't ever say

we're cut from the same cloth.

Yeah.

You choose to love a queen,

and she turns out to be a whore,

you just make adjustments.

By the way, your girl's up top.

I'm pressed for time now.

Catch that dinghy, hm.

Don't look back.

- You're a fanatic.

- A fanatic?

Fanatics run this world,

brother.

I got nothing to do with that.

I hope one day

God understands you, Sam.

- Understands me?

- You took the lives of innocents.

Innocents?

"Innocence"

is a matter of semantics.

Every day, you got some 15-year-old boy

in some far away land does what I did.

You understand him.

Next time you choose a new life,

make one up.

It's safer.

We had a quarter billion.

Where's the money?

We split it three ways.

Look at yourself.

Look at your face.

Writing a book

about Ashley Commerford.

You could still be

the final chapter.

I'd like for us to meet.

Maybe straighten things out.

Why wouldn't you want to tell

your side of the story?

I hope you had a lot

of fun playing your brother.

No, baby.

I don't wanna die!

Wait! The money. The money.

The money. The money.

The money. The money. The money.

Eva!

Eva...

Purgatory.

That's what I call this place.

I don't travel much now.

I think I understand now

what money was to Eva.

It's not the glitter it buys.

It's the security.

The most valuable thing we own

is our good name.

Our reputation.

That's the only part of us

that lives forever.