Third Watch (1999–2005): Season 2, Episode 15 - Requiem for a Bantamweight - full transcript

While trying to save his childhood friend, who has become a drug addict, Bobby is shot. Sully finds out that Tatiana is an illegal alien and has a son.

NARRATOR: Previously
on Third Watch:

What have you learned about me?

Enough to know that
you like to have fun.

You could tell that from
watching me eat eggs?

- No.
- That I learned from you last night.

We don't really do
anything out there.

We get there, scoop them
up, take them to the hospital...

where all the real work
gets done. We're middlemen.

We don't affect a damn thing.

BOBBY [IN VOICEOVER]: I guess
my pop figured it'd toughen us up.

It certainly toughened
my brother Matty up.



By the time he was 14, he was
taking on beat cops two at a time.

Got in some good shots too.

Me, I didn't take to it.

Never been big on
hitting other people.

I guess in some circles
that makes me suspect.

But my friend
Paulie... he loved it.

Paulie lived on the third
floor. We were on four.

Our moms were tight.

I might have felt uncomfortable
hitting him, but he had no compunction...

about beating the
ever-living snot out of me.

See, Paulie was
good, really good.

I wasn't so much a sparring
partner as a human body bag.

Think this would have
made me hate the guy.

But it was just the opposite.



I loved him.

He was simply the
best friend I ever had.

We were inseparable. It's
hard to describe exactly why.

We just fit somehow.

Liked the same teams,
watched the same TV shows.

I shared my homework with him.

And he shared the Penthouses he
stole from his pop's dresser with me.

He even shared
his sister with me.

I guess that sounds bad,
but his little sister Gina...

was the first girl I
ever made love to.

She was two years younger than us
so I never paid much attention to her.

But in ninth grade
she suddenly grew up...

and out.

Plaid skirts and white blouses
still make my knees go weak.

Thought Paulie would've been pissed
about me and his sister, but he was cool.

I guess it's because he could
tell I cared about her, and I did.

We were together five years.

She ended up marrying
this guy from Queens, Danny.

He's a plumbing contractor
now. They got three kids.

She broke my heart.

After Paulie cleaned up in
Golden Gloves, he tried to turn pro.

But his ambitions ran into a
lethal Puerto Rican bantamweight.

Paulie hung in there six rounds.
But after the third knockdown...

the ref mercifully stopped the fight
and left Paulie a few brain cells...

to figure out a better
way to make a living.

The only thing is he never did.

He sat on the stoop or
hung out down at the corner.

It was like he didn't have
other ideas about what to do.

And I guess that's
probably because he didn't.

We drifted apart after
that. I was in college.

Gina and I broke up.

Last I heard he was working on
and off at his pop's dry cleaners.

I still don't like to hit people.
But the workout stuck.

I jump some rope, work the
bag. People ask me to spar...

I tell them I'm recovering
from my 9th concussion...

and a punch could kill me.

It usually does the trick.

As for Paulie, we lost touch.

Couple of missed birthdays, a
phone call you forget to return.

Before you know it, can't
remember the last time...

you saw an old friend, you know?

I'd let Paulie
slip out of my life.

But that was about to change.

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BOBBY: Mommy?

[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]

THERESA: What?

You should get
another phone line...

so you can be online and
use the phone at the same time.

The computer messes up my phone?

[SIGHS]

Mom...

you need to have another line
so you can be on the Internet.

If you only have one phone...

gonna be busy when
you're on the computer.

I just want to e-mail my sister.

All right, I'll call them myself,
try to get them down here to do it.

I don't know why Rosa
can't just pick up the phone.

Because it's cheaper. You're
always complaining about the bill.

And the computer, that's cheap?

I'll take care of that stuff
later. I gotta go to work.

I'll come by tomorrow, get you
registered and logged on, okay?

Logged on?

[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]

- It's too complicated.
- It's gonna be fine, shorty.

Next, if we get through this,
we'll get you an ATM card.

Oh... I almost forgot.

Gina was by looking for you.

Gina Fuente?

She was downstairs
at her mother's.

She say what she wanted?

She say she
wanted to talk to you.

Why you smiling like that?

Her marriage is fine.

I asked Connie.

Thinking how long it's
been since I saw her.

I know what you been thinking,
how long it's been since...

You leave her alone, you hear?

She's got three kids
and a good husband.

She's got a husband, Mom. I'm
not so sure about the good part.

Don't worry. She's safe.

You wanna go out on Sunday?

What?

On Sunday, you wanna
go to dinner, catch a movie?

I have to work Sunday.

Hand me that.

I thought you worked
Friday and Saturday.

Yeah, I do.

That'll make seven nights
this week that you work?

Well, I have to make money.

We haven't been out in weeks.

What? I can't hear what
you say when I'm in here.

I said that you have to work so much
that I don't get to see enough of you.

Well, I have to pay the bills.

How would it be if I
helped you with the bills?

[TATIANA SPEAKS IN RUSSIAN]

TATIANA: Stop talking to
me when I'm in the shower.

- Can't hear what you say.
- Okay. Okay. Okay, I'm sorry.

[CHUCKLES]

[CHUCKLES]

[SIGHS]

[HUMMING]

[DOOR UNLOCKING]

[DOOR CLOSES]

Ahh.

[IN RUSSIAN ACCENT] What's up?

TATIANA: John, I'm sorry. But
you just keep talking and talking...

and I can't hear what you say.

I gotta get some sleep.

So you met Sergi?

Yeah.

You know, I should
have said something.

But I was thinking that
you wouldn't want me.

What? If I had known that
you were seeing someone else?

Yeah, I think that would have...

dampened my
enthusiasm a little bit.

But I'm not seeing Sergi.

He's got keys.

Yeah, but he's not
my lover, he's my son.

KIM: So she ditched
you for a plumber?

Sort of.

- Meaning what?
- We weren't ready to get married.

So we decided it would be
best to start seeing other people.

That her idea or yours?

[KIM CHUCKLES]

So you wanted to fool around.

Gave her that, "maybe we should
start seeing other people" lie.

Figured you'd sleep with other
girls while she waited for you.

But then, surprise,
she meets another guy,

falls in love, and
lives happily ever after.

- It wasn't like that.
- Yeah, serves you right.

- We weren't ready to get married.
- Apparently she was, but you weren't.

Just drive.

So he kissed her on the mouth?

I think they do that
more in Eastern Europe.

I think they do that
more in Greek dramas.

It was a friendly thing, Davis.

You didn't know about
her having a son?

- No.
- Well, that is suspicious, isn't it?

Isn't it? Not telling
you that she had a son?

How old is he?

I don't know, 18, maybe.

I thought you said
she was in her 20s.

Okay, maybe she's 30.

Okay, 30. So she was,
what, 12 when he was born?

The kid could be younger.

He could be the boyfriend
pretending to be the son...

- while they plot to murder you.
- Watching Court TV again?

She plies you with
sex, you marry her...

..then Boris fakes a mugging and
beats you to death with a baseball bat.

- You just watch.
- First of all, his name is Sergi.

I don't think they'd pull
that scheme on a cop.

You know once you get
married she gets everything.

Oh, yeah, my fortune.

You didn't notice a guy
living in the apartment?

He doesn't live there.

He lives in Queens
with her cousin.

- Better schools.
- I got a bad feeling about this.

Nobody asked you how you feel.

This woman is gonna
ask you to marry her.

As soon as you sign that beneficiary
form, it is sayonara, Sullivan.

Mark my words.

I didn't mind helping him out at
first, but it's been three weeks.

He can't keep living
on my sofa forever.

- Who?
- Who? Ha-ha.

Have you been listening
to a word I've been saying?

- Yeah. Here and there.
- Jimmy.

He's still on your sofa?

Yeah. He has
got to figure out...

- what's going on with Brooke.
- Oh.

I thought they split up.

Well, they just decided if
he came around again...

she was gonna shoot him.

I think he was hoping she
would calm down, forgive him.

- Ah. Coffee.
- I just got the last cup.

Whoa. Did you start a fresh pot?

- Beans are on the shelf.
- Why do you do that?

- I always make the coffee.
- Unfortunately.

Ha-ha. Where's the company?

Got a call on the river.

It's gonna be cold out
there by the water tonight.

Hey, you got a visitor.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Told her I didn't know when
you'd be back. She wanted to wait.

Okay, thanks.

Hey, tell Jimmy he's
gotta get his own place.

KIM: Yeah, I know. I should.
CARLOS: He's still staying at your place?

[KIM SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

BOBBY: Can I help you?

Hi, Gina.

Hi, Bobby.

Am I gonna get you in
trouble coming by your work?

No. No. It's pretty
casual around here.

I gotta go if we get a call.

This is nice.

It's comfortable.

- Yeah, thanks.
- Mm-hm.

- So, what's going on?
- Here, Bobby.

Here's your
coffee. It's instant.

[SNIFFS]

Kim Zambrano, Gina Fuentes.

Gina Boward. I've been
married eight years.

- Kim's my partner.
- It's nice to meet you.

I've heard a lot about you.

- Oh, yeah?
- Oh, yeah.

- Thank you.
- Sure.

Well, it was nice to put
the face to the name.

So sorry. She thinks
she's my mother.

You two...?

Mm. No.

Never?

Uh...

So, what's up?

It's Paulie.

Bobby, I think he's
really in trouble.

[SIGHS]

KIM: How long's it been
since you last saw him?

I don't know. A few years.

A long time.

Why come to you?

We used to be tight.

He have a problem when
you guys were growing up?

Liked to party.

So what? We all did.

Nice neighborhood.

If it's all the same to you,
I'm gonna stay with the bus.

- Lock the doors.
- Yeah, you know it.

BOBBY: What happened
to his place on 87th?

He got evicted.

Gina...

You don't have to go in.
Stay out here if you want.

No. I'm coming up.

[DOOR CLOSES]

GINA: Elevator doesn't work.

BOBBY: What floor?
- Five.

[KNOCKING]

Paulie?

[KNOCKING]

- Paulie, it's Gina.
- You sure he's here?

No. But I've got the keys.

Paulie?

BOBBY: It's freezing in here.

Paulie?

GINA: Paulie?

- Paulie?
- Paul...?

Paulie? Oh, my God.

Paulie? Paulie?

Bobby, do something.

Oh, my God. Is he
alive? Is he breathing?

Kim, fifth floor, rear right.
I'm gonna need some help.

KIM [OVER RADIO]: On my way.

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

How's he doing?

I don't think he's too happy
about the Narcan blowing his high.

He's lucky to be alive.

His sister is still
in the lounge.

- Thanks.
- Mm-hm.

He's conscious.

So he's gonna be okay?

Gina, how long's
he been this bad?

Last couple of years.

- You try to get him into a program?
- He was in rehab last March.

He was going to
meetings, got a job.

I never heard nothing
about it from my mother.

I don't think my mom's told
anybody. You know how she is.

He just can't seem to beat it.

It's not easy.

What's wrong?

I gotta get home.

Will they admit
him to the hospital?

Doubt it. Probably just
observe him in the ER.

- How long will that take?
- A few hours.

Gonna take him to your
place? Get him back into rehab?

David doesn't want
him around the kids.

He's gonna be pissed as hell
when he finds out about this.

David's not wrong.

There's a lot of history you
don't know about, Bobby.

I'll talk to the doctor.

See if I can get him
admitted for detox.

Okay?

[ALARM BLARING]

- I hate bogus alarm calls.
- Oh, God, it's cold.

Nobody's gonna steal
anything in weather like this.

Eskimo cold, man.

Big-fur-hats-and-penguins cold.

How long they been over here?

- Who?
- Tatiana and her son.

I told you, I don't
wanna talk about that.

They been here awhile?

- Yeah, I guess.
- They U.S. citizens?

- I don't know.
- You don't know?

- That's right.
- What do you mean you don't know?

- I mean I don't know.
- Then she could be illegal, then?

- She has a job.
- Lots of illegals have jobs.

They come over to the country on a
tourist visa, get paid under the table.

- She lied about having a kid.
- She didn't lie.

It just never came up.

That's a lie of omission.
That's even worse.

Excuse me, ma'am.

If you're saying that she's using
me in order to stay in this country...

- get ready to walk back to the house.
- I'll come by, bang on the door.

I'll yell, "Immigration." If
she doesn't jump, you're cool.

All right, that's
it. You're walking.

I'm walking? I got the keys.

- Then hurry up.
- I got the keys.

You're a big-ass
baby. You know that?

Hey, doc. How's he doing?

- He's leaving.
- What?

Yeah. He's signed out AMA.

Listen...

The family needs some
time to get him into a program.

Hoping you could
keep him overnight.

- Medicine will never admit him.
- Buff him up down here.

- All night?
- Hydrate him, give him some multi-vits.

And give the family a chance
to get him into a program.

- It's a friend of yours?
- We grew up together.

Better let him know he's not gonna
live too long if he keeps this up.

All right, I'm on till 8.

I'll find a spot to park him until
then. But he's out the door when I am.

[PAULIE COUGHS]

How are you feeling?

Crappy I bet, huh?

[SIGHS]

Bobby.

And if you feel half as bad as
you look, you ought to lay down.

I've been better.

[SNIFFS]

Gina call you?

Yeah.

Baby sister all up in
my business again?

Lucky she was. You'd be dead.

Paulie... why don't
you stay here tonight?

You'll get a hot meal,
warm place to sleep.

I'm not hungry.

Why don't you let them
get some fluids in you?

I don't like hospitals.

You cooking heroin now?

- Where's my coat?
- You don't have a coat, Paulie.

We had to wrap you in
blankets to get you here.

You got a sweater or something
I could borrow to get home?

I can give you a blanket.

PAULIE: All right.

- You need to be in rehab.
- I'm fine.

Shooting smack in an
apartment roaches wouldn't live in.

The roaches like it just fine.

- They wouldn't let him stay?
- Doesn't wanna stay.

Paulie, what are you doing?

- Get off me.
- Paulie, please.

- Get out of the way.
- Please.

- Will you get out of the way?
- Please, stay just one more night.

Get away from the door.

GINA: Paulie.

Gina.

GINA: Paulie, hold up.

Paulie, please wait.

Paulie, come on.
Let me help you.

Hey, you got any money?

What are you gonna
do? Walk home?

KIM: Bobby, let
him go. BOBBY: No.

Paulie, come on. I'll
drive you. Come on.

Come on, Paulie. It's, like, 10
degrees out here. Don't be an idiot.

Gina...

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING OVER STEREO]

TATIANA: Sergi,
turn that music down.

[INSISTENT BUZZING OF DOORBELL]

- It's 4 in the morning. PAULIE
[OVER INTERCOM]: Bobby.

Who the hell is it?

It's Paulie. I'm sick.

[GRUNTS]

[BUZZER SOUNDS]

[PANTING]

[DOOR CLOSES]

[THUD]

Damn it.

Damn it, Paulie. Damn.

I'm sick.

- What happened to your blanket?
- I lost it.

Come on.

[GRUNTING]

- I don't feel so good.
- Let me see your fingers.

You're suffering
from hypothermia.

I don't think that's it.

Could be frostbite.

[PAULIE GROANING]

BOBBY: Cramps?

It's the withdrawal.

I'll make some coffee.
Something hot might help.

Oh, man.

What are you doing? Huh?

- What are you doing?
- Oh!

- Bobby, please, I need one.
- No.

I need something.
You're a paramedic, man.

I'm sick.

You don't know how this
feels, man. I wanna get out.

I just need one to
take the edge off.

Please?

I don't wanna be like this.

I tried to kick methadone.
You just can't kick it clean, man.

You gotta get in a program.

- I know. I know. I promise. I promise.
- Listen to me. Look.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow we get into a
program. That's the deal.

Yeah.

- Yeah, what?
- Yeah, I promise.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

- Just one?
- That's the deal.

PAULIE: Mm.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

Hi.

Hi.

So you didn't
come over last night.

It was a tough day.

Yeah, that's about my son?

No.

Yeah. You know, I should
have said something. I'm sorry.

Okay.

Okay.

SULLY: Tatiana?

That's a pretty big thing,
you know, to not tell me.

- Yeah, I know.
- And it makes me afraid...

of what else there might
be that you haven't told me.

Like what?

Like, are you here legally?

[SIGHS]

I came to this country...

on a tourist visa
three years ago.

So you're not legal?

No, I'm not.

[SCOFFS THEN MUTTERS]

John...

do you like me?

Yeah.

I like you a lot.

I like you too.

Tatiana?

[CHUCKLES]

[SIGHS]

[CLATTERING]

What are you looking for?

Filters...

for the coffee machine.

Right next to you on
top of the refrigerator.

Want me to make some breakfast?

I can make us some eggs.

No, thanks.

Just coffee.

BOBBY: Get some sleep?

Some.

Taking you over to
your sister's today.

She's gonna call those people over at
that rehab clinic you were at last year.

Eastside.

Nice people.

She says they got
methadone counseling, detox.

- You gotta do it, Paulie.
- Yeah, I know.

- You know?
- I know.

[SNIFFS]

You ever notice how when you
need a cup of coffee really bad...

it just comes out slower?

[COFFEE DRIPPING]

You remember that summer when
my dad came home early from work...

wanted to check on his
flower pots on the roof?

You and Gina were
getting it on on top.

Yeah, I remember.

I had to, like, stop him in
the hallway, you know...

just make up some,
like, crazy story.

And I was screaming my ass off
so you guys could hear us up top.

You got away by climbing
down the fire escape...

buck naked.

My clothes were on the stairs.

I heard you and your
pop's voice and bam!

I was on that fire
escape real quick, huh?

What's...?

What was that
chick's name in AG?

- Swanson.
- Swanson.

Right.

She's looking through
her kitchen window...

and all she sees is this
little hairy ass running by.

[LAUGHING] I can
still hear her screaming.

[LAUGHS]

Gina's, like, hiding behind
the chimney, you know?

Two hours.

Two hours.

[LAUGHS]

Fun times.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Yeah.

Coffee's ready.

Yesterday you said...

the reason why you
were working so hard...

was because you
needed the money.

- I always need money.
- Yeah.

What would happen
if I helped you out?

You know, just...

pitched in a couple of bucks.

You know? Here and there.

I mean, I'm always over here, eating
your food and watching your cable.

You know?

You know?

You want to give me money?

Are you upset?

No.

But you seem upset.

I don't know if I wanna
take your money.

Okay. It was just an idea.

Maybe we should get married.

Married?

We have fun together, don't we?

[SULLY SIGHS]

- Yeah.
- And it would be good for us.

For both of us.

We live together,
we pay just one rent...

the phone, the
cable, the utility.

What? That makes sense.

Do you love me?

The sex is good and
you make me laugh.

No, but... do you love me?

I mean, do you love me?

I like you very much.

[SIGHS]

I gotta go.

Now I make you angry.

Is this about you being legal?

I mean, you know, you marry
me and you become a citizen?

You know, that would be nice.

Yeah, but that's not why.

You're a good man,
decent and kind.

And I want to have another child.
And you would be a good father.

You have good job,
benefits, pension.

[SIGHS]

How romantic.

That would be good
life for us, for our family.

Life is not Hollywood
movie, John.

And I can do things
for you in return.

I make a nice home and cook.

[SIGHS]

Don't you want more than that?

No.

No, I don't.

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

- You gave him Vicodin?
- I gave him one.

- What?
- It's like feeding a stray cat.

He's gonna be back.

- Make you think of Matty?
- What?

Your friend Paulie.

- You hear anything from him?
- No.

She seemed nice.

- Who?
- Gina.

The love of your life.

She is nice.

Never should have let her go.

Ever think how different
your life might have been...

if you had married her?

You know, probably have some
kids, a little house somewhere...

those little moppets calling you
daddy instead of the flying plumber.

- What do we got?
- Bumsicle.

Yeah. Road-work guys found him.

- Still alive? BOSCO: Ha-ha.

Not even close.

KIM: Wow.

[KIM GRUNTS]

Now I know why
they call them stiffs.

- You guys radio in for the coroner?
- We did already. I think it's sad.

Don't you think it's sad?

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

- How long do you think he's been here?
- Somebody's cell phone ringing?

It's a hell of a way to
go, out here all alone.

- Not me.
- Me either.

Bobby, I think it's you.

- Bobby?
- Huh?

- Your phone, I think it's ringing.
- Oh.

Hello? Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Slow down, Mom. What?

Okay. Okay, Mom.

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

- Bobby? What happened?
- What?

- Somebody just robbed my mom's house.
- She okay?

- Kim, does she live in
the precinct? KIM: Yeah.

Bosco, come on.
Let's help out, huh?

This guy's not going anywhere.

[TAPPING, BOBBY
SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

THERESA: I just came
down to the market.

- I wasn't gone for an hour.
- What'd they take?

They took the TV,
my microwave...

the new computer
that you bought me.

Anybody in the house
when you got here?

No. No. No. I just came
in and found it like this.

Why don't you sit down?
You okay, Mrs. Caffey?

Well, how'd they
get in? Fire escape?

Can you tell me again
what all is missing?

They even took my
alarm clock from the bed.

It's okay. It's okay.

Have you had any burglaries
in this building recently?

No. No.

- Not that I know of.
- You're sure you locked the door, right?

No, I know I locked the door because
it was still locked when I got back.

Does anybody else have
keys to your apartment?

Like a neighbor or friend?

Only my son. Bobby...

you still have my set
of keys, don't you?

What?

[THERESA SPEAKS IN SPANISH]

Mom, I gotta go back to work.

Yokas, you and Bosco
take a report or something.

- Take good care of
her for me? FAITH: Sure.

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

I'll be back tonight, all right?

[PANTING]

Is that where you kept the keys?

What? Paulie?

But how would he know they're
the keys to your mom's place?

They have a tag on them
that says, "Mom." Damn it!

Hey, hey, hey. It was
only a couple of beers.

- More like a couple six-packs.
- DWI.

Found him headed
downtown on 2nd Avenue.

- I got confused. I'm from Connecticut.
- You went 15 blocks.

Didn't figure something was
wrong? Cars coming toward you?

SERGEANT: Sullivan,
you got a visitor.

- All right. Those are
my cuffs. TY: All right.

Woman out front. She
says she knows you.

Oh.

Ugly girl.

Yeah.

- Thanks, sarge.
- Here. Who's that?

That's Tatiana.

- That's Tatiana?
- Yeah.

Oh, man, you're in trouble.

- Do the paperwork on the DWI.
- What, you're not gonna introduce us?

- Hi.
- Hi.

What are you doing here?

I want to see you.

No.

I'm working.

Yeah, but that's
gonna take one minute.

I was 15 when I had Sergi.

He was born with bad heart.

A "defeet".

Defect.

Yeah, a defect. So...

he got older and it got worse.

And they had to
put him in hospital.

He was 6 years old.

I was so frightened.

My husband was gone. And I
had no money to bribe the doctors.

So he was in the place in the hospital
with those sick childrens who are poor.

There was not enough
drugs and he was very bad.

He needed operation.

But they put him on
that list. A very long list.

He was in that
hospital four months.

And...

three times I thought
he was gonna die.

I had to bring him food...

and pay the nurse
what little money I had...

so that he can get
the drug he need.

Finally he got out.

And I promised him, never again.

I sell everything we
have and we come here...

staying with my cousin.

And I saved that
money for apartment...

for clothes... for furniture...

for stereo, TV... books
for Sergi's school.

I made good life for us here.

I'm not bad person.

I don't love you now...

but maybe I'm coming
to love you. I don't know.

That's what I wanna say.

And I have to go to work.

[POUNDING ON DOOR]

BOBBY: Paulie!

Paulie! Open this
door, you son of a bitch!

Damn, Bobby. Calm
down. He's not here.

He's probably pawned your
mom's stuff and out getting high.

[PANTING]

Son of a bitch!

[GRUNTING]

You son of a bitch!

I take you into my home and you repay
me by stealing from my mother, huh?

- That's how you repay me?
- It wasn't me!

It wasn't you? Where's
my mother's stuff?

Where is it, Paulie?

Did you sell it?

Did you sell it for this?

Did you sell it to buy this?
Paulie? You sell it to buy this?

- No, I didn't.
- No, you didn't?

- This is more important to you now?
- That's my stuff.

- This is more important to you?
- Put my stuff back down on the table.

More important to you than
your family and your best friend!

Put it back down on the table!

- Son of a bitch.
- That's my stuff! Where are you going?

- Give me my stuff back.
- What?

Give me my stuff.

What are you gonna
do? Shoot me now?

Get away from the toilet.

- Give me the gun.
- I said, get out of the way.

Paulie, give me the gun...

KIM: Bobby!

[GASPING]

Oh, God! Bobby! Bobby!

Paulie, just take
it easy. Paulie.

Paulie. Okay.

Okay. What?

Okay.

What...?

Paulie, please.

Paulie?

Okay. Okay.

[GASPING]

Oh, my... Bobby.

Bobby! Talk to me!

Oh, my God.

Jesus, Bobby. Oh, God!

Bobby, look at me.

Bobby. Bobby, you stay
with me. You hear me?

Bobby?

Bobby, I'm serious. Look at me.

Stay with me. We're gonna
get through this, okay?

Bobby. Bobby, you stay
with me. You hear me?

You stay with me. Damn it.

[ENGLISH SDH]