[siren blaring, faintly]
[distant siren blaring]
[indistinct chatter, faintly]
[distant indistinct shouting,
grunting]
[garage door rattles]
[garage door rattles]
[punches thrown]
[Danny groans]
-f*cking m*therf*cker!
[body smashes]
[punches thrown]
-[indistinct]
[punch thrown]
[groans] You f*cking--
-[Sheila] Hey!
[punch thrown]
Hey!
-[Danny groans]
-Stop!
[Danny winces]
Sorry, babe.
-[Sheila] Are you coming in?
Dinner's on the table.
-Yeah. We'll be in like,
five minutes.
[distant siren wailing]
-What'd I do?
-Babe, I have to get ready.
I need to get little
Richie ready,
and you two have
to go soon, okay?
-Yeah, baby.
We're gonna be right there.
-Okay.
Oh, for f*ck's sake.
Are you kidding me right now?
-Oh, 'cause he threw an elbow.
So I'm--I'm fine.
It's just I tripped--
I tripped--I tripped back and--
[door slams]
[pants]
Wow, she really hates you.
[punches thrown]
[Danny cackles]
-Now what? Now what?
[Danny grunting]
You want to go eat?
You [indistinct], huh?
[Danny cackles]
[Richie] I'll f*ck up your
[indistinct]
[ambient electro music]
[ambient electro music
intensifies]
[ambient electro music
continues]
[music fades]
[knock on door]
[Richie] Hey, Dal, it's me.
-[Dally] Come in.
[door latch clicks]
Take a seat.
-[Richie] How you doing, Dal?
-[Dally] Fine.
[chair scrapes]
-[Danny] You got another smoke?
I left mine in the car.
-[Dally] No.
-Sorry we're a little late,
Dal.
-[Dally] Yeah.
Well, I figured you would be.
-[sniffles]
-[smacks lips] Hey, you're
almost clean, by the way.
'Bout, uh, four large left.
Not bad.
So it's late.
You rested up?
-Nah, I'm good.
You know what I mean?
I'm a-- I'm a night owl, so...
-[yawns]
-We're gonna grab some coffee
on the way.
-So you know the area?
-Not really,
but my brother does.
He, uh, used to live down there
for a little bit.
-You lived down there?
-Yeah. It wasn't bad.
Cheap rent.
Hit a little rough patch.
-[Dally] So you know the bar?
-Oh, God, yeah.
Very well.
[boisterous laughter]
Little too well.
[boisterous laughter]
[muffled upbeat music]
-Yeah, I don't know
about this, Richie.
-Dal, it's cool.
Trust me.
-Yeah, listen, I'd rather
you take one of the other guys
with you on this one, okay?
'Cause I got a lot
of money in this,
and, uh, I'm a bit on edge.
-[Richie] You got nothing
to worry about.
I'm -- I'm gonna handle it.
-I know you're gonna handle it,
but this one here, he's not
the most reliable, you know?
And, uh, he makes me nervous.
-Dal, we talked.
He's good to go.
-I'm--I'm right here.
-Yeah, you're right there
because your brother
vouched for you.
That's the only reason.
-[groans] If you're still upset
about the truck,
I've told you a million times,
the brakes were spongy, Dal.
The thing was pulled
to the right.
The alignment was all off--
-You drove it into
a Burger King.
-Because I couldn't stop it,
Dal.
-It wasn't the f*cking brakes,
okay?
You were drunk.
You took one of my trucks
without my permission.
-Okay.
-But the brakes still suck.
-Be quiet.
-I tried veering it this way.
I'm veering it that way.
-Stop talking.
-Brakes were still spongy.
I don't know what you
want me to tell you.
-Shut him the f*ck up.
-Danny, shut the f*ck up!
[knock on door]
-Ay, slugger.
How you been?
-[Richie] Good, Willy.
This is, uh,
my brother Danny.
-Cool hair.
-How's that kid?
-He's getting big.
-You put the gloves on him yet?
-Nah.
-I was gonna roll
with you tonight,
but I'm lined up.
-Yeah, we'll,
I got that covered.
-Yeah?
-Yeah.
[muffled upbeat music]
-Got two in Rosemont.
Be back in a while.
Yeah, cool.
-Shut that door
for me, will you?
-Yup.
[door slams]
-How's he wash his hair?
Huh?
-No, you weren't supposed
to be here tonight, okay?
He was.
You uh,
you do menial things for me
because you are a menial person.
You know what that means?
-Yeah. I don't think I like it,
but yeah, I know what
that means. Yeah.
-I don't give a f*ck
whether you like it or not.
-[Richie] Dal--
-What's it mean?
-Dal--
-Hold on.
What's it mean?
-What--what's what mean?
-Menial.
What does menial mean?
-[mocking laughter]
Are you serious? f*cking--
It means what it means, Dal.
I don't know
what it mean you mean.
What am I,
a thesaurus or something?
-You know what?
Get the f*ck out of here.
I-- I'm-- I'm--
I'm gonna be calling this off.
You're not taking
this f*cking guy.
-[Richie]
Dal, just relax.
Everything is gonna
be f*cking fine.
Just... [breathes deeply]
just let me do this, okay?
I promise you I'm gonna call you
as soon as it's done.
You're gonna be happy.
Make the deal.
It's a good f*cking deal.
[muffled upbeat music]
[Dally sighs]
-[laughs]
Remember that guy?
Huh? [laughs]
Woo.
Dirty Richie Denton...
-[Danny] Huh?
-Yeah.
-That guy, he used
to f*ck' stomp people
in the head.
Remember that day, huh?
f*ck, yeah.
-You stomped that one guy
right out, remember?
And then the one
before him too.
Now they're both broccoli now.
[boisterous laughter]
-[Dally] Damn, Richie.
You have the f*cking devil
in you.
[sighs] Okay.
Okay, go ahead.
Hey, listen.
You, uh, you want a BJ
from Kimmy, the new girl?
She's very good.
-I-- I would, yes.
-No, Dal,
we're good.
-[Dally] Fine.
Just let me know
when it's all done.
-As soon as it's done.
-Take care.
Be careful.
[door shuts]
[sighs] Oh, f*ck.
[uneasy music]
-All I know is that...
I probably had,
I probably had more,
let's just say
vicious beatings per year.
-Well, yeah.
-Because the ones
I just explained
and then, but mine were not,
um, for a reason.
He just f*cked me up
because he felt like it.
-m*therf*cking Danny.
-He f*cked me up for no reason?
-No.
He f*cked you up
because you're an as*h*le.
-You're always an as*h*le.
-Doesn't matter.
He still f*cked me up
for no reason.
-Shut up. You got--
you f*cking got your a*s kicked
because you deserved it
every f*cking time.
-Do you remember...
Well, yeah,
but do you remember the gash
I had in my head that one time
when I was what,
seven or eight years old?
I was in second grade.
-No.
-It was f*cking huge.
-It was like from here to here.
-That's what I'm saying.
You probably f*cking
deserved it.
-I definitely did,
but that's still three
in one year alone.
You don't even
come close to that.
-Come on, it's not like
I was f*cking keeping count,
but if you want to talk
about the vacuum...
[laughs] you want to talk
about the f*cking vacuum?
-[guffawing]
-Okay. That one--
[hearty laughter]
that was, that was hard
to forget.
f*ck you,
that was hard to forget.
-It was still plugged in.
-[guffawing]
-I know.
sh*t was f*cking heavy too,
those old school ones.
-It was very heavy.
-[Richie laughs]
-He was stomping you like--
he was trying
to put out a fire.
-I think my best
childhood moments
was watching Dad beat
the f*ck out of you.
-Me too. [groans]
-What the f*ck?
-What?
-I told you you to f*cking
fuel up before.
-Yeah, that sh*t went up
20 cents, Richie,
and you still got
a f*cking gallon in there.
-We're f*cking running on fumes.
I give you ten bucks,
what the f*ck did you do with,
you buy it--
you, you spent it on that?
-Yes.
-[exasperated sigh]
-You got enough.
[distant background hubbub]
[glass shatters]
-I'm just f*cking sick
of this sh*t.
-Yeah, me too.
-f*cking people I gotta deal
with, the f*cking hours
I gotta f*cking put in.
I just f*cking tell myself,
"Richie, just f*cking
concentrate on the now.
"No matter what, Richie,
just f*cking concentrate
on the f*cking now."
-What does that even mean,
concentrate on the now?
-Doesn't even make any sense.
-Well--
well, it means what it means,
because like you,
you don't focus.
You're all over
the f*cking place.
Right? You're f*cking hopping
from here to there.
-You're like a f*cking...
-I'm like a bunny.
-Yeah. And it's simple.
If you just f*cking settled in,
did the job, guess what?
The f*cking pay gets better,
but not you.
You always gotta f*cking run
before you can walk.
-What's it, 15 years
for you now with Dally?
-Yeah, similar. Yeah.
-Yeah, something like that.
He still got you
doing this sh*t?
-Yeah, because he wants it
done f*cking right.
-What, I can't do it right,
a f*cking pick-n-drop??
-You gotta be here?
-Normally, no,
but it's a lot
more than usual,
so I'm here just in case.
-Well, how much?
-It's a lot.
-What's a lot?
What, you can't tell me
or won't tell me?
-I mean, would you chill
the f*ck out?
-It's a lot, okay?
-How much is it?
What's the big f*cking deal?
-It's 100K, all right?
-A 100Gs?
-Yeah, just get--get
the f*ck off him.
-What's he moving the blow for?
-Two fifty.
-[Danny exhales]
-Listen,
all you gotta do is focus.
You know all these
Fizarro boys, right?
-Yeah, I know, 'em.
I don't give a f*ck.
-Well, you better give a f*ck,
because it's not
my favorite crew,
and I need you f*cking sharp.
-I am sharp.
-You're about as sharp
as a f*ck' two-by-four.
-Want a little bit?
[clears throat]
[liquor pouring]
Come on!
[bottle shatters]
-Sharp, because you can't
f*ck up,
because you're going to get us
f*cking pinched.
-Well, that's not happening.
I ain't ever going back, ever,
so don't worry about that sh*t.
[puffing smoke]
I was thinking
about him yesterday.
-Who?
-Dad.
-Yeah?
-Yeah.
I was taking a sh*t,
and it reminded me of him.
-I think about him every time
that I'm vacuuming my apartment.
[laughter]
All right, let's do this sh*t.
-[Danny clears throat]
-You said you know this guy?
-[Danny] Rod? Yeah.
He's off his f*cking rocker.
-[Richie] Let's go.
Grab the bag in the trunk.
-Huh?
-Grab the f*cking bag
in the trunk.
-Yeah, that's why I'm here,
to hold the f*cking bag.
-You need to do whatever
the f*ck I tell you to do,
because I'm point,
like we talked about.
Danny, I'm point.
-You hear me?
-I heard you.
[car door slams]
[Danny sniffs]
[snapping fingers]
Oh, my god.
You got to clean your trunk,
Rich.
[Danny strains]
[distant siren blaring]
[trunk bangs]
-[Richie]
Why you wearing it like that?
-[Danny] It's a backpack.
-[Richie] No, it's not.
It's f*cking stupid.
[sighs] You cool?
-[Danny] Yeah.
[muffled upbeat music]
[upbeat music rising]
-[Rodney]
You got pocket aces, Joe.
You got pocket aces.
Don't let him f*ck with you.
Oh, look at this.
The prodigal son has returned.
-Thought you'd be
in Boca Raton by now.
-Ah, I wish.
It's been a while,
you nasty mick.
How is everything?
-Good. Good. You?
-You know, the d*ck works.
That's all I care about.
[chuckles]
-[cackles]
-[Rodney chuckling]
Who are you?
-Danny.
-Danny?
[all guffawing]
-Yeah.
-[laughs] What's going on there?
What are you-- what are you?
Waiting for the school bus?
-[guffaws]
-Oh, hey, Richie.
You know this kid?
No?
You put his brother
in a wheelchair ten years ago,
you f*cking lunatic.
[cackling]
-How you doing?
-Living the dream.
-Whoa. [laughs] Awkward.
-[guffaws]
-So we got a quick one tonight,
Rod.
In and out.
-Stay a bit.
One drink.
-No, no.
Not tonight.
-I haven't seen you
in over a year.
Come on.
-Next time.
-Why?
You got a class trip?
-[mocking laughter]
-[Stix guffaws]
You got to go to the zoo?
[guffaws]
[Stix guffawing]
-So next time we're going
to throw a few back for sure.
You guys ready to go or what?
-[laughs] That was a good one.
All right. All right.
Hey, bring it over here.
[laughs]
[heavy thud]
-Danny.
[unsettling music]
[heavy thud]
-Oh, Richie.
Who the hell is this?
Hey, who are you?
-Who am I?
-Yeah.
-I'm Danny.
-Yeah, I know.
Danny who?
-[Danny scoffs]
-Hey.
[fingers snaps]
Danny who?
-I really got to do this sh*t?
-Do what--what sh*t?
What? I--I asked you a question.
Who the f*ck--?
-Yeah, I don't give a sh*t
what your name is.
What the f*ck
you asking me mine for?
-I don't like guys like this.
They make me f*cking nervous.
-Yeah? I don't like fat dagos
that talk too much.
That sh*t makes me nervous.
-[whispers] What the f*ck
is wrong with you?!
-[indistinct] mouth on this one.
We got a f*cking problem here?
-[indistinct] with them.
-Why do you always put up--
-Yo, yo, yo.
-You got a f*cking problem?
Yo. What are you reaching for,
buddy?
You want to play that game
with me?
-I'll f*ck you up
and I'll f*ck you up.
-[indistinct]
calm this f*ck down!
[overlapping conversation]
-Yo, yo, yo. Hey, hey.
-Back up. Back up.
-Calm down, you f*cking maniac.
-See what I mean?
-Hey, calm the f*ck down.
-[shouts] What?
Are you gonna f*ck with me? Huh?
What are you f*cking doing?
-Calm the f*ck down!
-Don't even f*ck with me!
-Whoa!
[g*nsh*t]
[dark tense music]
[g*nshots]
[background hubbub]
[dark tense music continues]
-[Danny] They were gonna
f*cking do us, man! Let's go.
Come on!
Richie!
[blood squirting]
[door bangs]
[dark tense music continues]
[both panting]
[Danny groans]
[car door slams]
-We gotta go.
[keys jingling]
[car door slams]
[engine revving]
-You got to be f*cking kidding--
-[Danny] Oh, come on, Rich.
-You got to be f*cking
kidding me!
[g*nshots]
-[Danny] [gasps] Ah, sh*t.
[g*nsh*t]
[indistinct] just f*cking--
Rich, let me out!
-Go, go!
-[Danny panting]
[g*nsh*t]
-He'll talk.
-[Danny panting]
[rapid g*nf*re]
-[whispers] Danny! There's
f*cking people in there.
[tense music]
We got to take him out.
-Start running.
-I'll f*cking k*ll you.
-What? f*ck you.
-Start running.
-[groans]
[g*nsh*t]
-[panting]
[groans]
[g*nf*re]
[tense rhythmic music rising]
[g*nsh*t]
-[groans]
[horn honks]
[tires screeching]
[g*nsh*t echoing]
[distant police siren blaring]
[tense music building]
-[whispers] No.
Danny! Danny!
[tense music intensifies]
[car door slams]
[distant siren wailing]
[engine revving]
[tires screeching]
[tense music fades]
m*therf*cker.
You m*therf*cker!
You m*therf*cker.
-[Danny] Salud. Say, say salud.
-[Nico] Salud, salud, salud.
-Salud, salud, salud.
I'm telling you, she was here.
She like--
She was here last time
I came over.
-Uh, yeah.
I don't remember her.
-She had dark hair.
She was kind of, uh...
like, whatever looking.
She had big arms.
It was so weird.
She was a skinny girl,
but she had big arms.
Do you remember her, Nico?
Big arms, you know?
Anyway.
Uh, yeah, nice girl,
but anyway,
that's when she threw my sh*t
out the window.
I went to go pick it up,
and that's when I called you,
-remember?
-How could I forget?
-[shouts]
Huzzah! [indistinct] ninja.
[indistinct] ninja. [groans]
-Danny, stop.
-[Richie] Stop, idiot.
-[Nico] Don't say that.
You said a bad word.
-[softly] For f*ck's sake.
-[Danny]
You look very nice today.
-Shut the f*ck up.
-How's the job?
You gonna be there for a while?
-[Richie] You know what?
I got an idea.
Why don't you go to the bathroom
like a big boy
and wash up so we could go, huh?
-[claps] Good idea.
-It's a great idea.
[whispering] I worry
about you enough as it is.
Why the f*ck
are you taking him?
-If Dal says it's fine,
and by the way,
he's paying me good tonight.
-[whispers] I don't care!
-Really good,
and it's a two-man job.
No one else is available.
I mean, I don't want
to leave money on the table.
-[Sheila] [whispers] It's just--
-[Richie] One more time.
-[Sheila] [whispers] Really?
-[Richie] [whispers] Yeah.
-[Sheila] [whispers]
Just one more time.
Do you know how many times
you have f*cking told me that?
-[whispers]
I'm gonna be back before 2:00.
-[whispers] Oh. Oh, okay.
Sure you are, especially
with this dickfuck idiot.
-[whispers] Would you--?
-[whispers] Jesus Christ.
-[whispers] Don't wait up.
-[whispers]
Oh, don't worry. I won't.
-[smacks lips] Oh, my god.
-[whispers] You have a kid!
-[whispers] Baby, we're just--
we're almost there.
-[whispers] Do you think I'm
gonna be able to bring him up?
-[whispers] We are almost there.
You're worrying about nothing.
[smooches]
[contemplative music]
[car engine rumbling]
Where the f*ck are you?
Where the f*ck are you, Danny!
Where the f*ck are you!
Where the f*ck you--
[tense music]
-[panting]
[thrilling music]
[vehicle rumbling]
[panting]
[car engine revving]
[panting]
[car engine rumbling]
[car engine revving]
[tense music rises]
[panting]
[strains]
[banging on glass window]
f*ck!
[car engine rumbling]
[tire screeches]
[car revving]
[tense music continues]
[car engine revs]
[panting]
[unzips]
[tense music continues]
[zips]
[tense music fades]
[distant vehicle zooming]
[suspenseful music]
[tires screech]
[tires screech]
[Danny groans]
[tires screech]
[straining]
[dramatic music]
[Danny panting]
Back the f*ck up.
Back up!
Back up!
[car engine rumbling]
[keys jingle]
[g*n c*ck empty]
-[groans]
[punch thrown]
-[grunts]
-[screams]
[punches thrown]
[kick thrown]
-[strains, grunts]
[punches thrown]
[tense music]
-[panting]
It is what it is, brother.
You feel me? [panting]
[tense music]
-[strains]
[rapid punches]
[kick thrown]
[thug 4 grunts]
I'll drive. I'll drive.
I'll drive. I'll drive.
-Get the f*ck out of here!
[car door slams]
[intense music]
[car door bangs]
-[panting]
[keys jingle]
Take the bus, you f*ck!
[intense rhythmic music]
[groans]
[engine rumbling]
[cackles]
[car engine sputtering]
-[indistinct]
-f*ck. Come on!
-Come on, pull.
-f*ck.
-Are we out of gas?
[engine sputtering]
sh*t.
[intense rhythmic music]
-[seething]
Grab the f*cking bags
and get the f*ck
out of the car.
[sputters indistinctly]
[bag thumps]
[bag thumps]
[strains, grunts]
-[strains, groans]
[intense rhythmic music]
-[screams]
-f*ck you!
f*ck you, m*therf*cker!
-[strains]
[door opens]
[door closes]
[looming music]
[bag thumps]
[Danny] Wow.
-Stay away
from the f*cking windows.
-I know.
-You don't know sh*t.
I just told you to watch
the f*cking windows.
[foreboding music]
[metal clangs]
[metal clangs]
-[Danny] Uh, I found a light.
-Don't!
[metal clangs]
-I think we're safe here, Rich.
-[clears throat]
-You hear me?
[light buzzing]
-What the f*ck did you do?
[Richie seething]
You just k*lled us,
little brother.
-What are you talking about?
I saved us.
-My stupid, idiot,
little f*cking brother.
-They were gonna pop us,
Rich, you remember?
What'd you--what'd
you want me to do?
-I remember you gettin'
a hair across your a*s
because Rodney ripped on you.
-Well, I remember
you kissing his a*s
like some kind
of f*cking roadie.
I'll be goddamned
if I'm gonna let him talk to me
like that,
or you, or anything.
I'm not kissing
his f*cking a*s.
-All we had to do was take
the powder and leave.
But no, you had to open
your f*cking mouth!
-I was--I was protecting us.
-EVERY. f*cking. TIME.
[exasperated sigh]
[metal thuds]
-[Danny] If you weren't
gonna stick up for me,
I had to stick up for myself.
-[Richie]
I told you he was a prick.
I told you I was point.
You know what you told me?
You told me you weren't
gonna open your f*cking mouth.
You remember that?
-No reason to pull out on us.
I wasn't gonna let anything
happen to either one of us,
you know?
-You're bleeding.
Dude, f*cking here.
Your head.
Your head.
You got lucky.
-Is it bad or--
-No.
[scoffs]
You all right?
-Fantastic. Yeah.
That's what I get
for drawing fire.
[light clicks, buzzes]
[looming music]
-[Rodney] Who are you?
-[Danny] Danny.
-[Rodney] Danny?
-[mocking laughter]
-Waiting for the school bus?
-[mocking laughter]
[phone buzzes]
-f*ck!
-[Danny] Who is it?
-Who do you think?
f*ck it.
[cell phone clicks]
Hey, Dal.
-You all right?
[door bangs]
-Yeah.
-[Dally] What about Danny?
-Yeah, he's okay.
-Okay. Listen, Richie.
You gotta-- you gotta tell me
what's going on here, okay?
What happened?
Because you and your brother,
you put me in a position
and it's not good.
-It just went bad, Dal.
-All right.
What happened?
-Well, you know Rodney,
he was f*cked up.
And, um, we had words.
One of his boys pulled out
a piece,
started acting like a cowboy.
So we pulled, it got heated.
Rodney, uh...
-Rodney got in between us.
-Rodney got in between us
and sh*t went down
and Rodney went down.
Because they were firing
all over the place
and, uh, Rodney caught one.
-They shot Rodney?
-[Richie] Yeah.
I'm telling you,
it was f*cking nuts.
-Okay, so,
so then what happened?
-Well, I-- uh, we--
we were just standing there
and then, uh...
Danny got shot in the head,
by the way.
-What? What?
Danny got shot in the head?!
-Yeah. Dall, I'm-- I'm,
um, thank you for asking.
I'm good. I'm good.
You know what happened?
We were gonna run
and then I went back
and I got the powder
so it wouldn't trace back to us.
[tuts] Um, you know,
and then we just ran
the hell out of there.
-You took the powder
but you left the money?
-Yeah. Yeah,
'cause we heard sirens--
[smacks]
[whispers] Stop it!
[smacking]
-[Richie]
It happened so fast, Dal,
that we didn't know
what to think.
Then the one guy came out
and took a shot at us again
and we f*cking took off.
-But you left the f*cking money?
-Yeah. Yeah, we left the money.
And that was that.
-[Dally] That was that?
-Yeah.
-Yeah.
-Richie.
-[Richie] Yeah?
-Are you lying to me?
-No.
-Dally, that's the truth
on my mother's grave.
I swear to God
that's the truth.
No, no, no.
Shut the f*ck up, Danny, okay?
Shut up, okay?
Because I know you f*cking
had something to do with this.
Never had trouble
with your brother in 15 years.
All of a sudden you come along
and everything is f*cking nuts.
[line beeps]
f*ck! f*ck,
Fizarro's calling me.
Look, Richie, is that the truth?
-Yeah. That's the truth, Dal.
-[Dally] All right,
I'm gonna call you right back.
And you answer
your damn phone!
Hey. Hey. Hey.
What's up, man?
Yeah.
[car door bangs]
-[sighs deeply]
-What? I thought it went good.
-What the f*ck
is wrong with you?
[tuts] I mean, seriously?
What the f*ck is wrong
with you, Danny?
-What?!
What is wrong?
We gotta protect ourselves
right now, Rich.
-Protect ourselves?
-Yeah. Because we could use
that money
if we don't have jobs
after this.
-We might not have lives
after this, Danny.
-Give me a...
f*cking break, Rich!
He pulled out on me,
what do you want me to do?
-[tuts] I just need to think.
-[Danny] I wasn't gonna let
anything happen
to either one of us.
-Danny, just-- you know, please.
Just please shut the f*ck up!
[lighter flicks]
He's gonna want that money.
-We told him we left it.
-And he told us he was
in a position right now.
[lighter clanks,
flicks repeatedly]
-He's not gonna take the rap
for that sh*t.
Not with Fizarro.
He's gonna cover his own a*s.
-He's not like that.
-Everybody's like that.
-[scoffs] God damn it, Danny.
[whistles softly]
-Well, what if we take--
[phone buzzes]
-Dally.
-Where you at?
-Well, I don't know.
'Cause I'd have to go outside
and look,
and I'm not so sure we should
go outside right now.
-Look, you're not sure.
What are you talking about?
-We broke into a mechanic shop
to get off the street.
-Am I on speakerphone?
-Yeah.
-[Dally] Listen to me.
One of the guys that you clipped
was Fizarro's son.
Okay? So do you
understand something?
Do you realize what the f*ck
you just did?!
So now he's got crews out
looking for you both.
It's not about the money
or the blow anymore.
You understand?
And apparently
they know where you are.
I'm the only one
that can protect you.
So tell me where you are.
I'm about to get
on the expressway,
and I need to know
where you are exactly.
-We're a couple blocks
from Saint Francis Borgia.
-[Dally] Where?
Richie, tell me where
the f*ck you are, all right?
I'll be there in 30 minutes.
-Philly's Auto
on Forest Preserve.
[phone thumps]
-[sighs]
That ain't good.
[distant car door slamming]
[menacing music]
[Richie whistles]
[baseball bat clanks]
[door creaks open]
[lock beeps]
[menacing music continues]
-[D Man] This ain't good, Rich.
Better dealin' with me
than who's coming.
You don't want to deal
with that.
[menacing music continues]
-[whistles]
[dramatic sting]
[footsteps]
-Ain't like I wanna
be here, Rich.
-Yeah.
But you are here.
-Wanna know what I think?
-[calmly] No.
-I think you're a p*ssy.
-Oh, so you think now?
I put my money on you
not thinking before.
That's why you're here.
-You should leave.
-[D Man] You're gonna be okay,
Richie. Him?
You know the deal.
-He's my brother.
That's the deal.
-[D Man] I'm not asking.
-[Richie]
How much is he paying you?
-Enough to be here.
[baseball bat thuds]
-[grunts]
[baseball bat thuds]
-[grunts, groans]
[punch thrown]
[body thumps]
[baseball bat thuds]
[overlapping grunting]
[punches thrown]
[overlapping grunting]
[body thuds]
[punches thrown]
[rapid kicking]
-f*ck you. f*ck you.
[rapid kicking]
[blood trickling]
[rapid kicking]
[Danny grunting]
[punch thrown]
-[groans]
[punches thrown]
-[strains, choking]
[bone cracks]
-[thug grunts]
[punch thrown]
[punch thrown]
[overlapping grunting]
[kick thrown]
[metal clattering]
[rapid punches thrown]
[grunting]
[punches thrown]
[rapid punches thrown]
-[Danny] Rich!
[metal clanging]
[punches thrown]
-[Thug 3 grunting]
-[groans]
[punch thrown]
-[Danny panting]
[punches thrown]
[head thuds]
-[panting]
[head smashing]
[distant car engine revving]
[door opens]
[lock beeps]
-[man groans]
[man gasps]
[man groans]
[wood clatters]
[man groaning,
breathing heavily]
[man breathing heavily]
[door closes]
-[groans]
-[Danny] Who the f*ck are you?
-This is my shop.
-[Danny] Your shop?
-The alarm--alarm alert on...
I...
-I think he's faking.
-I came to check. [groaning]
-What the f*ck?
-Call my wife.
My wife.
Please.
Please help me.
I gotta get up.
I gotta get up.
-Get the f*ck off me.
-I gotta hold on.
[weakly] I...hold...
on...
[intense dramatic music]
[music stops]
[kick thrown]
[wallet clatters]
-Frank Tobin.
[whistles]
-You gotta be
f*cking kidding me.
[footsteps receding]
[distant dog barking]
[insects chirping]
[knock on door]
-Who is it?
[knock on door]
[looming music]
[door opens]
-Your phone off?
-No.
Little Richie, he's asleep.
-Little Richie, huh?
[somber music]
Aren't you supposed
to be on tonight?
-Yeah. Waiting for the sitter.
-Where's Richie?
-What do you mean?
-Is he here?
-No.
-No?
-No.
-He call you?
-No.
-You don't know
what just happened?
You keep your phone on you.
If Richie calls you,
you call me.
You understand?
-Is he okay?
-[sighs] What about me?
What about is Dally okay?
-[whispers]
What about you, Dally?
-[Dally] What am I to you?
-My boss.
-Is that it?
You know, I, um...
I did what I had to do.
That was a lot of money
you guys borrowed.
How else am I supposed
to get my money back?
-Well, you're almost there,
aren't you?
-Mm-hmm.
Yeah, for what it's worth,
I, uh...
I miss the way it was.
-[whispers]
That's not worth anything.
-Is this apartment
worth anything?
Your husband's employment
worth anything?
You make my money back,
and then you can hang up
your heels.
We're square.
I mean...
with all the positions
I used to put you in,
I didn't put you in this one.
You chose it.
-Got it.
-Remember that.
[footfalls]
[somber music]
[Danny straining]
[phone buzzes]
-Who is it?
-Sheila.
-You're not gonna answer it,
are you?
Huh?
[shoe thuds]
-Yo!
-What the f*ck are you
gonna answer it for?
-Would you f*cking
just finish up, please?
Hey, Sheila.
-Hey. Are you okay?
-Yeah. Yeah, just, I, uh...
just grabbed a bite with Danny.
We might grab a beer.
I'll be home a little later.
-What's going on?
-[Sheila] Babe.
Dally just left.
He's looking for you.
-Oh, sh**t. Yeah.
Well, I'm gonna call him.
We just, um,
got wrapped up for a bit.
-[whispers]
Where the hell are you?
-I--we're downtown.
Some little joint.
-Mm-hmm. Downtown.
[body scraping on floor]
-Yeah.
-[Sheila] You know,
the last time you lied to me,
we almost lost everything.
What are we gonna
lose this time?
-[clears throat] Mm.
I think everything
is peachy, Sheil...
Do you hear me?
-[whispers] Can I help?
-I'm gonna be home
in a couple of hours, okay?
-Okay.
[low, somber music]
[Danny strains]
-[Rodney clears throat]
[engine revving]
[tires screech]
-Give me 'em.
[winces, panting]
[strains]
[grunts] Let's go.
[door closes]
-[strains]
All right.
You ready?
-I just need time to think.
-Think about what?
Let's go.
[panting]
[keys jingling]
-What are you doing?
[car alarm beeps]
-Let's just get in the car
and go south.
-You wanna go where?
-South.
-Go south?
My family is home.
Your nephew is home.
But you wanna get
in a f*cking car
and go someplace
and think that everything's
gonna be good?
-I forgot, all right?
-You forgot?
-Yeah.
-How f*cking stupid are you,
Danny?
-I wasn't thinking.
-No, I just wanna know.
How incredibly f*cking stupid?
-Stop f*cking calling me stupid.
[car bangs]
-You're f*cking stupid.
-[shouts] Stop calling me
f*cking stupid, Richie!
I'm not f*cking stupid!
I was smart enough to think
about you and me.
I was smart enough to take
the blow and the money, right?
Right?
[tense music]
[shouts] I was smart enough
to think about
maybe we could make
some real f*cking money
and not have to do
this stupid sh*t anymore.
-You thought
about taking the money?
-[shouts] Yeah, you heard me.
I analyzed the situation,
not you.
I did. So stop f*cking
calling me stupid,
'cause I was thinking
about you and me.
I did that, not you.
-Did those guys pull out on you?
-Who?
-Rodney's guys.
The guys that
we're talking about.
Rodney's f*cking guys.
Did they pull out on you?
-Those f*ck, man.
-I'm gonna ask you
one more f*cking time.
Did they f*cking--
-[exclaims] Come on!
Stop, Richie!
-[shouts] Did they f*cking
pull out on you, Danny?
Or did you f*cking
pull out on them?
Did you?
Danny, my brother!
My f*cking brother!
Did you f*cking
pull out on them?
Huh? What the f*ck?
-[gasping, choking]
-[shouts] Danny!
-You f*cking, you f*cking--
-[strains] Get the f*ck off!
-[shouts] You made a decision.
-Get off me.
-Huh?!
[strains] They wanted to--
they were gonna--
-[shouts]
They f*cking wanted to?
-You f*cking f*cking, Danny!
-[strains] Get off!
-[shouts]
You f*cking m*therf*cker!
You made a decision!
-[Danny panting]
-You f*cking k*lled us.
[telephone ringing]
Hello.
-[alarm operator] This is
the Heartwood Height s
Police Department.
We're following up on
an alarm signal that generated
from your business.
Who am I speaking to?
-Oh, um, thank you
so much for calling.
Everything is fine here.
Um, I, uh, actually tripped
the alarm myself.
It was, uh, it was a window
in the bathroom.
-[alarm operator]
And who am I speaking to, sir?
-Ma'am, uh, there was quite
a lot of static on the phone.
Can you hear--
can you hear me?
-[alarm operator]
[sharply] Yeah, I can hear you.
What is your name?
-Uh, ma'am, my name
is Frank Tobin,
and I am business owner.
Once again, thank you so much
for calling.
Everything is, is great.
It's just [sniffs] me here,
late night.
-[alarm operator]
Okay, Mr. Tobin, good to know.
-Yeah, yeah, okay.
Well, thank you so much
for calling.
-[alarm operator]
Mr. Tobin, routine check.
What is your personal address?
-My personal address.
-[alarm operator]
Your personal address?
-Ma'am, I have one of those,
uh, old phones, you know,
with the, uh, with the cord.
I'm gonna have to unplug it
and plug it back in.
Uh, I'll be right with you.
Danny, what the f*ck?
[heavy footsteps]
Ma'am, are you still there?
-[alarm operator]
Yes, sir, I can hear you.
-12 Pacer Avenue,
Heartwood Heights.
Beautiful little town,
you know?
-[alarm operator]
I'm sure it is.
Okay, sir, you have yourself
a good night.
-You too.
[phone thumps]
[snaps fingers]
[car door closes]
[footsteps approaching]
[menacing rhythmic music]
Did you lock the door?
[lighter clanking, flicks]
-No.
[menacing rhythmic music
continues]
-[puffing smoke]
[blows]
[sniffs]
[breathes deeply]
[menacing rhythmic music
continues]
-Remember the last time
we were kids...
Dad threw us in the garage
and gave us a go?
-Yeah.
He f*cked up that day.
-[Danny] Yeah, he did.
[dramatic music]
[rapid punches]
[overlapping grunting]
[radio clattering]
[music plays on radio]
[baseball bat thuds]
[man grunts]
[baseball bat clatters]
-[pained grunting]
[intense rock background music]
[thug screams]
-[Willy grunts]
-[groans]
[thug screaming in pain]
[rapid kicking]
[grunting]
[chain clanking]
[rapid kicking]
[intense rock background music]
[rapid kicking]
[Danny groans]
[chain clanking]
-f*ck you, f*ck you.
[hammer smashing]
-[Richie gasps]
[hammer smashing]
[hammer clanks]
-[panting]
-[gasping] [strains] Danny!
[intense rock background music]
[radio thuds]
[thug grunts]
[radio thuds]
-Remember me?
[crowbar scraping]
[flesh squishing]
-[whimpering, groaning]
-[Richie strains]
-[Danny choking, groaning]
[door bangs]
[tense music]
[punch thrown]
-[grunts]
-[Danny groans]
f*ck! [strains] m*therf*cker!
[overlapping straining]
[metal clangs]
[punch thrown]
[overlapping grunting]
-[Rodney screams in pain]
[overlapping grunting]
[punch thrown]
[overlapping grunting]
[soft, suspenseful music]
[g*nsh*t]
-[gasps, choking]
[g*nsh*t]
[soft, suspenseful music
subsides]
[object clatters]
[g*n thuds]
-[Danny] Oh, wait.
-[winces]
-[Danny] Easy.
-I'm all right.
f*ck it.
[screams] Oh, you c**t! [sniffs]
-[sigh of relief]
-[weakly]
Just take half and bounce.
[distant metal rattling]
-I'm not leaving you.
-[Richie] What other choice
do we have, Danny?
I'm tapped.
-We could tell--
I could go back to Dally
and tell him, I could tell Dally
that, that, that when we got by,
by Rodney that they were,
they were in on the sh*t
and they, and then,
and then they, they--
-Stop! Just go
to the other f*cking side
of the country, all right?
-I'm...
[light flicks]
-Just go, Danny.
-I f*cked up, all right?
I f*cked up.
I'm dumb.
[slaps] I'm f*cking dumb, okay?
I'm sorry. I'm f*cking dumb.
[slaps repeatedly]
I'm dumb.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
-[sighs deeply]
-Well, what are you gonna do?
[phone buzzes]
-[sighs deeply]
-Who is it?
-[sniffs] It's Dally.
He's outside.
-[Danny grunts]
[Danny winces]
[door creaks closes]
[door lock clicking]
[panting]
Okay, Rich. Okay.
Rich. Rich.
-[Richie] What?
-Let's give him everything back.
-[sniffles]
[phone thumps]
-And then I'll take
the blame for it
and I'll deal
with the consequences.
Okay? Let's do that.
-[mocking laughter]
You think it's that easy?
-I know it's gonna
be that easy
and I think he's gonna be happy
because he's gonna get the money
and the blow back.
You and me can stay here
and we can handle
everything together
and then... and then...
and then we'll be here
if Fizarro pulls any sh*t.
We'll be here. Okay?
[door banging]
Let's--
-[Richie]
It's not gonna work, Danny.
-It's gonna work.
-No, it's not.
-I know it's gonna work.
Not your call.
My mess, big brother.
I'm gonna clean it up.
-Watch.
-[shouts] Hey!
Stop! Hey!
[lock beeping]
[lights flickering]
[door creaks open]
[door closes]
[footsteps approaching]
[lights flickering]
-[sighs deeply]
Christ almighty.
Hell of a night.
You all right?
[sighs] Where's the stuff?
[light bulb flickering]
[Danny strains]
[bag thumps]
-That looks familiar.
-[Danny] Yeah. [chuckles]
-And, uh,
you told me you left it.
-[chuckles]
I lied.
-Well, that you did.
-So here's the deal, Dal--
-Oh.
You're gonna tell me the deal.
-I planned it.
I took that money for myself.
And I shot those f*ck.
-Danny, shut the f*ck up.
-And now I'm gonna
give it all back.
Now you got your money back,
and you got the blow.
-And you're giving it back?
-Yeah.
-All of it?
-All of it.
-Wow.
-We took out a lot of
Fizarro's guys tonight.
So we weakened their crew.
-[chuckles] Okay, see,
you make a good point.
-So, if Fizarro's stupid enough
to come at us again--
-Danny, just close your mouth.
-We'll be ready.
-Okay.
-[Richie] Danny, that's enough.
-Oh, and look, I gotta say this.
He had nothing to do
with this.
-Danny--
-It was me.
-I know he had nothing
to do with it,
'cause Richie's not stupid.
You are.
You're stupid.
[scoffs] I mean, how--how do you
have a conversation with him?
Huh? I mean, do you just
shut off after a while?
I mean, it's f*cking
fascinating.
I mean, great insight
to the situation here, Plato.
You know what?
You know what?
Maybe with the money
that you're giving me back,
we can rent a spaceship,
fly to Mars, and go swimming.
-Yeah, well,
maybe you're stupid too.
-Oh, is that right?
-Yeah, because you trusted
a guy like me
with a deal like this.
-Uh, no, no, no, no.
See, I trusted him,
and he vouched for you,
and that means that you're both
at fault, but I know him.
I know him very well,
and I know he would never
pull this sh*t.
So let me tell you the deal,
genius.
You screwed me,
and I know it was you.
I knew the whole time.
And so the only way
this is gonna work for them
is now you gotta take the fall.
-Not gonna go down
like that, Dal.
-[Dally] Don't tell me what's
not gonna happen, okay?
I took your word on him.
You put his dumb a*s here.
Come on, you know
how things work.
-He's not taking the rap
for this.
-Well, somebody's gotta take it.
Somebody's gotta take it,
and it sure as hell
ain't gonna be me.
-Well, it ain't gonna be him.
-No, no, no, no,
you m*therf*cker!
You m*therf*cker!
After everything that
we've been through, huh?
Everything I've done for you?
Look, you know this was gonna
happen when I got here, right?
-He's my family.
-I'm your family.
I'm your family.
-Dal, it was me.
It wasn't him, it was me.
-This is the only way.
-Don't do it, Dal.
-Time's up, all right?
Just turn your head.
-[shouts] Don't do it, Dal!
-Turn your head!
-[shouts] Put it away!
[g*nsh*t]
-Ahh!
[g*nsh*t]
-[winces]
[g*nsh*t]
[somber music]
[g*nsh*t]
[g*nsh*t]
[Dally groaning]
[g*nshots]
[somber music fades]
[poignant music]
[Dally groans, hoarse breathing]
[Dally groans]
[Dally breathing heavily]
[g*nsh*t]
[Dally exhales weakly]
-[Richie mumbling, groaning]
-Rich?
[strains] [panting]
-[wheezing breath]
[poignant music]
-[sniffles]
Rich?
[poignant music continues]
[poignant music intensifies]
[Danny sniffles]
[rhythmic tense music]
[phone buzzing]
[dramatic ambient music]
[dramatic ambient music
continues]
[dramatic ambient music
continues]
[dramatic ambient music fades]
[car engine idling]
[car door opens]
[breathing shakily]
[car door closes]
[sobbing]
[breathing shakily]
[car revving]
[soft, tense music]
[soft, tense music intensifies]
[upbeat poignant music]
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