04x21 - Cadillac Jack

[bunniefuu]

Oh, Gina, come on.

I haven’t even
finished this one yet.

Here’s to your old flame, Eric.

If he hadn’t dumped you

you wouldn’t be here.

He did not dump me.

He just...

It’s a little complicated.

He cleaned out
his apartment, left town

and you haven’t heard
from him since.

That’s major dumpage.

Thank you.

Join me in a chorus
of "men are slime"?

You’re terrible, you know that?

Yes! I’ll be right back.

Sure.

One of these is yours, sugar.

I’ve really got plenty, thanks.

You sure do.

You got all I need.

Maybe you would like
some of this.

Excuse me.

Say another word,
I’ll break your arm.

Sorry for the intrusion, ma’am.

If you’ll excuse us.

I can’t take you anywhere.

I’ve got to bail on you.

Here’s the key and...

I’ll see you tomorrow.

Well, uh... who’s the lucky guy?

He’s new, he’s gorgeous
and still slightly married

so we have to grab
whatever time he can steal.

Well, you’re a big girl

so I won’t give you
the married man lecture.

Thanks, I’ll see you tomorrow.

You want me?

I know you want me.

You want me to talk
dirty, don’t you?

I want you to shut your mouth.

What?

Shut up!

Don’t tell me to shut up...

No... oh.

I repeat:

Shut... up.

What’s going on

down there at the beach?

Police officer, stand back.

Freeze!

Drop the g*n!

Do it!

I’m a police officer.

What a coincidence, so am I.

Me, too.

You run a bar,
I saw you last night.

Right, it’s good
to see you again, too.

You keep that
trigger finger real soft

and I’ll show you my shield.

Slowly.

Now put the g*n down.

Rita Lance, palm beach P.D.

I’m Jack Duvall.

This is my partner

Savannah Smith,
Santa Margarita P.D.

What’s going on?

Where’s Gina?

She washed up
on the beach this morning.

What?

How?

She was torn up some.

At first,
we thought it was a shark

but somebody stove her head in
with something heavy.

Do you know if she had family?

Is there someone
that we should call?

No, she didn’t have anybody.

That’s a lonely place to be.

You were with her
last night in my place.

I saw her leave,
you stayed awhile.

Did you see her again later?

She left to meet
a new boyfriend.

He was married.

She was planning
on spending the night with him.

This boyfriend have a name?

Sure, but I don’t know
what it is.

You’re welcome to stick around,
Sergeant Lance.

Thanks, I need some air.

Jack, we can’t have a stranger

nosing around our case.

She is not a stranger,
she’s a cop.

She didn’t deserve this.

I think her new boyfriend
must have money.

She was wearing

a diamond necklace last night

and she was spending more than
she could afford on clothes.

We’ll need luck to get
any traction on this.

Palm beach hasn’t got
the monopoly on rich men

who cheat on their wives.

Jack’s out canvassing
the neighborhood.

It’s sweltering in here.

The wind’ll knock it down

about : .

The only thing

you can set your watch by

in Margaritaville.

She didn’t fish,
why would she keep this?

She wrote a phone number
down here.

D.I., - .

Hey, Davis Lee here,
gone fishing.

If it’s urgent,
check with Dougall’s.

They usually know where I’m at.

Bye now.

No, I know Davis Lee.

He’s a fishing guide
for the tourists.

No wife, no money.

No reason why she’d
sneak around to see him.

There had to be
some reason she kept this.

Listen, we’ll take a drive.

We? As in you and me?

Yeah, I’ll drive.

I was beginning to think
that you stood me up.

Sorry, but I have
a terrific reason.

Now, what is this reason?

It’s a dream come true.

I have just been offered
chief of surgery

at mercy hospital in Boston.

Boston?

Congratulations,
that’s terrific.

Mercy hospital is
a leading teaching hospital.

I can’t believe
this is happening.

Quite an honor, huh?

Have you ever been to Boston?

No.

Oh, it’s fabulous

but we have to get
some snow boots

’cause they have
real winter there.

This calls for a celebration.

Uh, I’m on duty.

Oh, well, I’ll drink it for you.

Now, first thing tomorrow

I’ll call real estate agents

and see what’s available.

I was thinking maybe
something Victorian...

Let’s hold on a second.

Let’s catch our breath here.

Hey, what’s the matter?

Look, I’m thrilled for you.

You know that, but...

This changes things for us.

Well, of course it does.

We’re going to be moving
to Boston.

My life is here, Gillian.

Well, life is about change

and challenges.

That’s how you know
you’re alive.

This is a great opportunity
for you

you got to take it, but...

I got a job I love right here.

Come on,
you can be a cop anywhere.

Just like that, huh?

I have ten years of my life

invested in this department.

I’m sorry, I didn’t mean...

No, I think that’s exactly
what you meant.

Chris, please, I love you
so much.

Please don’t make me
the bad guy here.

This is great news.

Why can’t it be for both of us?

No, I can’t turn my life
upside down.

It’s not the job
you won’t leave.

At least be honest about it.

It’s Rita, isn’t it?

I got to get back.

You don’t know where he is?

Like I said, I can’t help
you girls out.

His truck’s out back.

Why’re you jerking me around?

Tell me where he is.

Davis never done me no harm.

Why should I say diddly
to you girls

if it’ll jam him up?

We appreciate your concern

but we really need
to question him.

You must have some idea
where he is.

He picks up his messages here.

Like I said...

How’d you like

your legion poker games
raided, Bascom?

Davis out on a boat?

Hell, I don’t know.

Maybe.

Could be

on the Contenta cruise.

Got a regular thing there.

Who owns the boat?

-foot sports Fisher
out of palm beach

that’s all I know.

They been in lately?

In and out.

Last week, this week, who knows?

I don’t pay no attention.

Did you ever see Davis
around the wharf

with a woman about five foot six
or seven

blonde, kind of classy

he’d have called her Gina.

sh**t, Savannah, you know his
taste in women better than me.

So what did he mean
by that last cr*ck?

Oh, I dated Davis
off and on again

mostly off.

Did you ever date
one of those guys

you knew was bad for you

but he just had something

that kept you
coming back for more?

Uh-huh.

Well, if lovemaking
was an olympic sport

Davis would have gold medals
in three events.

Look

I’ll handle it from here.

I’ll tell you if Davis turns up

and what he says.

Why don’t you go home?

I don’t have to get back
for a few days.

If you don’t mind

I’ll stick around.

That’s the problem.

I do mind.

This is my investigation,
my town.

And my friend

is dead.

I’m not walking away from that.

I’m sorry about your friend.

I’d want to stick on this, too.

I walk one step ahead.

That’s the way

it’s got to be.

Okay, so let’s walk.

Cap.

I knew this relationship

could not last.

That sounds like I told you so

but you never told me so.

You never asked.

Maybe I overreacted.

I mean, she was excited.

She said she didn’t mean it.

Chris, she’s a doctor.

They have egos that won’t quit.

She’s at the center
of her universe.

Everything and everyone else
revolves around her.

Did she ask if you
wanted to go to Boston?

No, but...

She assumed.

Because you’re just a cop.

Do you want to be

Mr. Dr. Gillian

for the rest of your life?

Hey, Chris.

Face it, deal with it
and move on.

That’s pretty cold, cap.

I’m sorry, kid, but...

The truth only hurts once.

Thanks.

Damn it, Jack.

You broke that machine again.

I just got off the phone

with the coroner.

Your hunch was right.

Head blows k*lled her.

She was dead
when she hit the water.

She had four deep
parallel scratches

on her right arm--
fingernails, maybe.

She was in the water
eight or nine hours.

It took her a long time
to wash in.

She must have been dumped after
high tide, around midnight.

A simple machine, Jack--

a little kid could do it.

Find me a little kid.

Did you get a line on Davis Lee?

Uh, yeah, he crews a sport
Fisher out of palm beach.

Let’s take a ride down there
and see if he’s aboard.

Wait, we can’t both go.

What if he shows up here?

Well, you’ll be here.

Now, hold on.

I should go, you should stay.

I’m the primary on this.

But I’m the senior officer.

Let’s go, Rita.

And besides...

I can’t make coffee.

Page me if Davis shows up.

I’ll check in later.

Nice working with you.

Yeah, right.

Break that

it’s coming
out of your paycheck.

Wow, this is quite a station.

Takes a little getting used to.

Welcome home, Lance.

Damn shame about your friend.

Thank you, cap.

Captain Lipschitz

Jack Duvall,
Santa Margarita P.D.

Pleased to meet you, captain.

Your chief called
and briefed me.

We’re glad to be
of any assistance we can.

Where’s Chris?

He’s being deposed

on the Paine case.

But he left some information.

Does the name Arianna rose
ring any bells?

State senator.

Smart money has her as
a long sh*t for governor.

She owns the boat
you’re looking for.

Davis Lee is
moving up in the world.

Isn’t she married
to some Polo player?

Uh, yeah, Steve Bolton.

Chris went by the boat

and Davis Lee wasn’t there.

Margaritaville
is some swinging place?

Most of your action

must be drunk and disorderly

indecent exposure

that kind of thing?

My partner and I

are the only detectives
assigned to the strand

so we stay busy.

The strand--

that’s what they call
Margaritaville, right?

It’s mostly bars, t-shirt shops.

It’s great for kids,
but me, nah.

The city is wild enough.

You get a drug case
now and then?

A couple of occasional
as*ault beefs?

I’ve handled my share
of homicides, captain.

Right, sure, of course you have.

Just be aware

that Lorenzo and Lance
can be valuable assets to you

so don’t be bashful...

They’re available to you,
that’s all.

I appreciate that, captain.

Rita, let’s go talk

to the senator and her husband.

Now, that’s what I like to see--

the spirit of cooperation
between our departments

no jurisdictional squabbling.

Jack, I’ll be right with you.

Captain.

It’s his investigation, captain.

Did I say anything?

I have great faith

in your ability
to solve a homicide.

Sue me.

We’ve had the boat
for a couple of years.

My husband loves to fish.

That’s how he met
Mr. Davis.

It’s Lee, senator, Davis Lee.

Oh, I’m so terrible with names.

Please, call me Arianna.

I save the senator
for the office.

I’m so sorry Steven isn’t here

he could help you a lot more

with your questions
than I could.

Was your boat
in Santa Margarita last night?

My husband was home last night.

I called him from my hotel.

I get so tired
of these award dinners

but they were honoring me
as woman of the year.

But you spent the night.

Yes, I left at about
: this morning.

Does Davis Lee have access

to your boat?

I know so little
about this person that you...

Steven.

Darling, I’m glad you’re here.

These officers are here
about Davis Lee.

I won’t shake your hand.

I’ve been on a horse
all morning.

I’m Steven Bolton.

Is Davis in some kind of a jam?

When was the last time
you saw him, sir?

Last weekend.

Went up to Margaritaville

to pick him up to crew for me.

He’s a hell of a guy.

We caught fish.

What’s all this about?

A young woman
was k*lled last night

her body was dumped at sea.

We think that she

and Davis Lee were acquainted.

You should have trusted
my instincts about him.

Davis lee’s a little wild.

Arianna’s never trusted him.

We had an incident last year

nothing, really.

They think he took
the boat last night.

I told you to get the key back.

He has a key to the boat?

Sometimes when we’re out of town

I’ll call him

and tell him to pick up
the boat and meet me.

He’s taken the boat before.

We know he takes women there

because Steven’s
caught him red-handed.

That’s enough, Arianna.

Did he know you wouldn’t

be using the boat yesterday?

I told him we were going

to the conference in Lauderdale.

Davis is a bit squirrelly

but I don’t think

he’s capable of k*lling someone.

Do you know a woman named
Gina Williams, Mr. Bolton?

No.

I’d like permission
to check out your boat.

He might be aboard.

Of course.

Thanks.

Notice anything wrong
with this picture?

Water would bead on those two.

I mean, he’s too sick
to go with her

but he’s playing Polo
this morning?

And he was too damn certain
he didn’t know Gina.

He fits the k*ller’s shoes

better than Davis Lee.

A rich married man
with a girlfriend

who stands to lose all this
if he gets caught.

That’s a pretty good motive.

Plus he’s got his wife
as an alibi.

The stronger the tree
the easier it snaps

if the wind gets fierce enough.

Let’s get a forensic team
down to that boat.

You slid that permission
to search right by her.

We never would have gotten
a warrant on what we’ve got.

Well, y’all tell your captain

I done good, ma’am.

Hmm.

If you can show that
when you get back

I’d appreciate it.

Hey, partner.

It’s not supposed
to rain in palm beach.

Did you get anything?

We found some blood.

Not unusual for a fishing boat.

They don’t usually gut them
in the master bedroom.

I won’t have to wait

for the lab reports

to figure out whose it is.

You okay?

Yeah.

You need help
with the mortuary, anything...

A couple of her girlfriends
are making the arrangements.

But there might be
a memorial service.

You’ll go with me?

Yes, I will.

You find the guy?

We have bigger fish to fry.

Arianna rose’s husband
is in this up to his neck.

That a hunch or a fact?

So far, a hunch.

Uh, now, whose hunch?

Yours... or his?

Team effort. Hey, Jack.

I want you to meet my partner.

I saw his car
in the parking lot.

Thought Elvis had returned.

Come on, be nice.

He’s got good instincts.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Hello, Jack Duvall, Lorenzo.

Good to meet you.

Nice to meet you, man.

We didn’t find anything

that’s a match
for a m*rder w*apon.

Whatever he hit her with

probably got pitched

over the side
with the bed sheets.

Forensics found
carpet fibers and hair

and a blood stain

that went from the bed
to the deck.

So she must have been running

he was after her, hitting her.

Sam, you want half of this?

It’s stale.

Yeah, sure.

So, maybe Gillian’s right.

Maybe you just don’t
want to hear it.

Whose side you on?

How about you?

Could you leave the job?

I don’t have to make
the decision.

But I’ll tell you one thing

the job does not love you back.

Chris, you have a lot

invested in this relationship.

You can always find another job

but how many gillians
you going to find?

What?

Nothing.

How would I expect you
to understand

if I don’t even understand?

Hey, Davis, catch any fish?

Hell, you know me, Savannah.

I never get skunked.

Whoo, just smell like one.

Spend a day on a boat with
a bunch of Kentucky rednecks

won’t be no Petunia yourself.

I got to get going.

Why are you so jumpy?

Just a couple of friends,
talking.

Except all you got in
your pretty little eyes is cop.

I know you.

Look, Davis, you might be
in a little jam here.

Geez.

Damn.

What the hell’s gotten into you?

All right, my left shirt pocket.

Just want to know who
ratted me out, damn it.

Turn around.

Tore off my arm, girl.

Look, Davis, you got
a lot bigger problems

than a little smoke.

Watch what you say from here on.

You’ve got yourself
mixed up in a little m*rder.

What are you talking about?

I didn’t do nothing.

I hope you’re telling
the truth, I really do.

Let’s go.

Can I have my lighter?

No.

Can I have my lighter?

Why don’t you just tell us
about Gina Williams, Mr. Lee?

Took her out to Steve Bolton
on his boat.

That’s all I did.

Him and the girl were having
a thing, you know?

But he couldn’t be seen with her
so I was the in-between.

This what you do
when the fishing’s lousy?

It’s close to being a pimp.

I was doing
what my boss said to.

Was he afraid

his wife would find out

or want to keep you in
the middle so he could dump Gina

whenever he wanted to?

Both, maybe.

Old lady caught him messing
around a couple years ago.

Even hired some private
detective to smoke him out.

She threatened to divorce him.

He’d be out on his ass.

They made up

but she let him know
that’s what would happen

if she caught him again.

But, um...

I guess
he couldn’t help hisself.

Started coming up here.

Nice little girls up here.

Let’s talk about the dead girl.

You took her
down to the boat, right?

In that little inflatable
runabout he carries.

I came back,
tied off at the dock.

I came down next morning

runabout was gone,
so was Bolton’s boat.

I figured he went home.

So I hired on
with this bunch from Kentucky.

Look, follow me on this, Davis.

Bolton’s got a screw loose.

You take this girl out
and leave her there.

He wants kinky sex,
but she doesn’t want to

so he beats her to death

and pays you a wad of cash

to keep quiet.

I didn’t say that.

Maybe the cash came first.

Maybe you knew what
was going to happen.

This doesn’t look good.

You took ’em down there.

I took a lot, but they was
always there the next morning.

Look, boy, I’d rather be up
to my butt in barracudas

than where you are

right now.

You help yourself.

Give us a name!

You know, I really like Davis.

He told me about
the boat and everything.

And he was really
easy to talk to.

He tell you about Bolton?

No. I thought the two of us
were going there to party

and we get to the boat

he introduces me to Bolton

and I’m, like, wait a minute

I think a smell a sandwich,
and I’m the meat.

Then I see Davis
and he’s leaving.

This rich guy is sweet talking,
and I’m yelling at Davis

"you ain’t going
anywhere without me."

Uh, Billie, just...

Stay down a minute.

Let me keep my mind
on my business.

Did Bolton try

to stop you?

Yeah, but not too hard.

I guess he could tell that
I wasn’t going to go for it.

That must have scared you.

No, I wasn’t scared, I was mad.

Davis tried to hand me off

like some common whore.

I know who I am

and it may not be much
to people like Bolton

but I have my pride.

Look, did Davis,
did he say anything

on the way back to the dock?

Yeah, he apologized.

And then I asked him why he
pulled a stunt like that.

He said he wasn’t
really proud of it

and then he wouldn’t say
anything else.

Okay, well, listen,
thanks a lot.

We may need
to talk to you again.

I’ll be here, probably forever.

Savannah may believe Davis

but the big question is,
will a jury?

He’s not as credible
as state senator Arianna rose

and she is going to alibi
her husband all the way.

Well, ain’t love grand.

Being a politician, if he
starts looking too guilty

she may bail.

Try to salvage her career

before the scandal
sucks her under.

Hey.

Hey.

Davis must be living right.

I went down to the wharf and
showed Gina’s picture around.

Found a fisherman who saw her
with him in the inflatable

that night.

They left

and he came back
alone a little later.

Well, lock a lip
over this one, Rita.

My chef, July Jones

served this to three
Louisiana governors.

Really?

Ooh.

That was hot.

So, tell me something, Jack.

How does a cop buy a bar
on a cop’s salary?

Did you win the lottery

or are you just totally corrupt?

My family’s got a lot of money.

Most of it dirty.

A good chunk of it’s mine.

We’ve got a tradition of graft

that goes all the way back
to Huey "Kingfish" long’s time.

I’m the black sheep

of the family.

I went straight.

My granddaddy loved me
in spite of it

and left me a nice trust fund.

Jack here’s a slice

of tarnished southern royalty.

Me, I’m more common stock.

I grew up in a house
with wheels.

I’ve spent my life running

from tornadoes
and drunk stepfathers.

Hmm.

Damn, July,
back off that cayenne.

Chris.

You, uh...

Didn’t call yesterday.

I thought

I might hear from you.

An apology? I don’t think so.

You don’t owe me an apology.

The hospital called again.

You going to take the job?

I have to.

I have not worked this hard
for this long not to.

Yeah, I understand, I do.

When do you leave?

Soon.

Well, I guess this is it.

Chris, it doesn’t have to be.

Well, it feels like it is.

No bad guy here, just...

It’s the way it is.

This is really overreaching.

We have to look
at this from all sides.

A lot of what Davis Lee
told us checked out

including the private
investigator you hired.

Weren’t those conversations
protected legally?

No more than something
you’d tell your plumber.

Especially
when it comes to m*rder.

Now, he had your husband

under surveillance
for several weeks.

Not that night.

He also thought your husband

was sleeping with Gina Williams.

Right, he thought.

He didn’t know,
so I stopped the investigation.

Your boat was in the harbor
at Margaritaville that night.

We believe
your husband was aboard.

According to Davis Lee?

He’s trying to save himself.

My husband was home that night.

We spoke on the phone.

Now, if you’ll excuse me,
I’m very busy.

The hotel phone system
registers calls

in one-minute increments.

Between : and :
there were seven calls

from Arianna rose’s room
to her home.

Each with a connect time
of one minute.

Which could have been
just seconds, not a full minute.

Not really enough time
for a conversation.

More like if an answering
machine was picking up.

Did she call the boat?

If she did,
it doesn’t show up here.

Last call was to
Bolton’s cellular number.

How long?

Five minutes

long enough to talk.

That phone
could have been anywhere.

The boat was in Margaritaville--

we’re pretty sure he was aboard.

Looks like

she failed to reach him at home

then got him on the cell phone.

Bye-bye, alibi.

Cap, you get any help
on those lab reports?

Yeah.

Gina was on the boat,
we got prints.

Luminal brought up
blood stains, her type.

So she was k*lled on the boat.

Davis Lee did it.

That’s right.

Unless we can shake his alibi.

His wife’s story.

There’s nothing
in the Miami papers.

Steven.

Steven.

Yeah?

What is it?

I’ve been unfair to you.

What, is that
supposed to be news?

Come on, Steven,
I’m trying to reach out.

You can’t reach that far.

If things were so bad,
why didn’t you say something?

Well, what could I say?

"You’re a bitch"?

You’ve always been a bitch.

You treated me like a nothing

like one of your cars,
a leased car.

Who needs it? I don’t.

Is that why you
were unfaithful?!

Hell, yes, what do you think?

You’re so different now.

I love the way you
handled the police.

Everything worked out

exactly the way
you said it would.

You’re not the only one
with a brain, Arianna.

Take me, Steven.

Take me like I was one of them.

You are one of them.

Okay, tough guy

I’m in your face, now what?

Yeah? I’m warning you.

You’re all talk,
let’s see action.

Right there, fist

he’d kick her, throw her around.

If he is a strong, in-shape guy

like Steven Bolton

but our k*ller
was not that strong.

See, he needed a w*apon.

Or she needed one.

Bolton’s alibi runs both ways

that’s Arianna’s alibi, too.

It’s very cute, huh?

So let’s put her on the boat.

So Arianna gets on the boat

sees Gina and Bolton in bed

pulls Gina out,
and hits her with... what?

Anything sharp, heavy.

Gina goes down beside the bed

the first blood stains.

Arianna grabbed her, inflicting

those deep parallel scratches
on her arm.

Gina gets up and runs.

Arianna catches her again

whacks her until she
can’t get up anymore.

So where is Arianna
without her handy mutual alibi?

Knee deep, that’s where.

I talked to the people
she went to Lauderdale with.

Nobody saw her
from : that night

until : a.m.
the next morning.

Okay, she drives from Lauderdale
to Margaritaville.

How do we put her on the boat?

Maybe she took the inflatable
that Davis Lee left at the dock

then after the m*rder,
she takes it back.

That inflatable
could put her at the scene.

Yeah, but where
is the inflatable?

If Arianna brought it

back to the dock

maybe it’s still there.

Let’s get Jack and Savannah
to check it out.

Maybe they’ll catch
lightning in a bottle.

Careful, Savannah,
the department

won’t cover your cleaning bill.

I could use some help, Jack.

That’s the problem
with a small department.

You got to do
everything yourself.

There’s two here.

Yes, but only one
with seniority.

How did Rita get that
registration number at night?

I guess she woke somebody up.

Well, she’s got some brass.

Kind of woman
you like to do favors for.

What was that?

I said she’s the kind of cop
people like to do favors for.

Oh, no, wait a minute,
I heard "woman."

It sounded more personal.

Getting interested, Jack?

I’d never get involved
with a cop.

Know that thing you do

with your mouth
when you’re lying?

You did it just then.

You are hot for her, aren’t you?

Look, ease off.

We are two professionals
working together, period.

I suppose the fact she’s smart,
gorgeous and has great legs

just went right by you.

The only people that understand
cops are other cops.

Ask her out.

If you think she’s such a catch

you ask her out.

If I was you, I would.

Then again,
I’ve always been the smart one.

Oop!

Here it is.

Look out, sleaze ball Bolton

we’re coming to get you.

Hi.

Do I know you?

I’ve seen you around,
up in Margaritaville.

Is that right?
Mm-hmm.

I found your inflatable boat.

I don’t own one.

Sure you do, sugar.

It rides on that nice,
big boat of yours.

You should see it sometime.

Ooh, sure, I’d like that.

I love boat rides.

Especially on big ones.

Nice and slow, up and down.

If it gets a little rough,
I like that even better.

This inflatable--

the cops were looking for it.

It’s got stains on it,
like blood.

It’s fish blood.

Yeah.

Should be worth something

don’t you think,
knowing where it is?

Well, boat’s worth
a couple of thousand.

I was thinking, say, .

Thousand? You crazy?!

I could buy a dozen for that.

You’re not buying
the boat, honey.

You’re buying what I know.

Which is what, exactly?

That your wife was on the boat

the night that girl was k*lled.

Excuse me.

You better listen

I’ll tell the cops.

My boyfriend works on the dock.

We were in the shack
by the fuel pumps.

He had me...

Well, we could both
see the dock.

We saw her go out to your boat.

You made a mistake.

No, I didn’t.

I read the newspaper,
I know who she is.

I don’t care how, just do it.

I said, do it!

Steven, that girl’s blood

was all over my hands.

If they find that boat,
I’m dead.

They won’t find it.

Just stick to the story.

But they know!

I don’t give a damn!

They can’t prove it

as long as you do as I tell you.

Suppose the girl comes
looking for more money?

As soon as I get the boat

I will take it to sea
and sink it.

You should sink her, too.

I don’t give a damn
what you think.

You got us into this bloody mess

now I’m getting us out.

Suppose somebody comes in?

What if they do?

So where is it?

Did you k*ll that girl, Steven?

Is it all right
if I call you Steven?

What are you doing?

Oh, I thought you wanted me.

Don’t you want
to get next to me?

I want to know about the boat.

A girl who’s about to have
an intimate relationship

would want to know

if the guy had just
k*lled someone.

The boat?

It’s in the harbor
in Margaritaville.

At the end of the wharf.

You sure?

Saw it there this morning.

Did you?

k*ll her?

No.

Was it your wife?

No.

Look, take the money and go.

I don’t want to see you again.

Arianna, we were
just talking about you.

Steven here was telling me
about that night on his boat

you and that girl...

You stupid son of a bitch.

You can’t think

without unzipping
your pants, can you?

Don’t make things worse.

How can they get any worse?

I k*lled one slut,
now you told this one.

I’m not letting her go.

Let go!
Get in the Van.

You drive, Steven.

Put the g*n down, lady.

There’s a g*n, Chris, move in.

I can’t.

They got Savannah.

What are we doing?!

Damn you, Steven,
it’s all your fault.

Hold the phone.

Out of the Van, let’s go.

You all right?

Yeah, thanks.

Why don’t you take her?

Good work, Savannah.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will...

Savannah, are you okay?

What do you think?

Do you love her?

I thought I did.

So why not give it a try?

Look, it doesn’t work out

you could always come back.

No, things would be different.

And you’d have a new partner.

Never be like it is now.

Got to tell you, now

is more important to me

than what might be.

That make sense?

Yeah, that makes sense.

So, I guess Gillian was right.

I don’t know...

I don’t want to go

because I don’t want
to leave you.

Well... I wouldn’t want
to leave you, either

but that can’t be
the only reason

you’re not going.

It’s not like we’re married

or in love or family
or anything.

No, we’re not.

I think we’re a lot
closer than that.

That makes sense, too.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah.