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Devil's Cove (2018)

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Devil's Cove (2018)

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(SLOW, DRAMATIC COUNTRY MUSIC)

We have one man down,

completely covered in stab wounds.

Well he's certainly dead.

DETECTIVE MYERS: Good god.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC COUNTRY MUSIC)

I don't got a pulse.

Oh yeah, you think Sherlock?

Get your hands off of him.

You're gonna contaminate the scene.

Do you happen to have your

manicure kit with you?

Yeah.

(GRUNTS)

(SLOW, DRAMATIC COUNTRY MUSIC)

Okay, our victim is one Rick Duval.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC COUNTRY MUSIC)

From the report I got, it

said that he was alive.

It was bound to happen sooner or later.

I just didn't see it comin'.

Who else would do it?

(DRAMATIC COUNTRY ROCK MUSIC)

(DOG BARKING)

(KNOCKING)

JACKIE: Come on, Al, open up.

Holy f*ck, Jackie, what happened?

Hey.

Okay, listen.

We could do with a bit of a shower.

Yeah but I mean, what's going on here?

What happened?

We just got mugged.

Come on Jackie, what really happened?

Fine.

We k*lled Rick, okay?

(SPITS)

Now can you let us in?

You did what?

Of course I knew they hadn't been mugged.

Toni had that eye, but

I'd seen that before.

Both girls were completely

covered in blood,

and neither of 'em seemed injured.

(SOFT COUNTRY ROCK MUSIC)

The AK k*ller pool is

on, make your bets, people.

♪ What I will do ♪

♪ With the rest of my life ♪

Come on, get your f*ck' shirt off.

♪ It's always the same ♪

♪ I sit down to write ♪

♪ So uninspired ♪

♪ Wouldn't you know, I'm already tired ♪

Hey Toni.

How are you?

I'm good.

Yeah?

All right, all right.

Where's Rick?

He pissed me off, so I k*lled him.

♪ I open the jar and let them all go ♪

♪ Oh ♪

Toni?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SIRENS BLARING)

Jackie.

(SIRENS BLARING)

Jackie.

(SIRENS BLARING)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

I just heard sirens and the

girls took off out the back.

Police are looking for Toni Duval

and Jackie McGann is

connection with the m*rder

of Rick Duval.

Rick Duval was found

m*rder*d with multiple

stab wounds in his

apartment this afternoon.

I had no idea what had happened.

I never expected something

like this form Toni.

But Jackie?

We all knew Jackie was trouble.

Jackie McGann is a

local of Devil's Cove,

who was recently freed

from jail after serving

seven years for m*rder.

She and Miss Duval are both

wanted for questioning.

The first time I met Jackie McGann,

I had just got married to Rick.

And I hated her.

(SOFT COUNTRY MUSIC)

Rick, hey.

Long time, no see.

Hey, I heard you tied the knot.

Yep.

Hey, well hey, this one's on me.

Congratulations, buddy.

RICK: There you go.

Good to be back.

Yeah.

Problem with my wife, Jim?

Relax, Rick.

Can't I admire a good looking woman?

Get your mind out of the

gutter as*h*le, she's mine.

Rick, get your hands off of him.

Geez, I thought we got

over this kind of crap

in junior high.

Geez, f*cking relax Rick, okay?

When have I ever tried to steal one of

your women from you?

And why the hell would any

woman want me over you?

Yeah, Jim.

Why the hell would any

girl pick you over Rick?

Good to see ya, hon.

I'm Jackie.

Toni.

So you're his latest b*tch, huh?

♪ Don't get me wrong, to prove you right ♪

I'm his wife.

His what?

His wife? (LAUGHS)

Don't worry, Toni,

she kids with everybody.

Your wife, huh?

Hey, I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding.

Ask Rick, he's known me for years.

Don't worry.

We only f*cked twice.

Jackie.

Hey, I'm kidding Rick, lighten up.

(UPBEAT POP ROCK MUSIC)

Hey.

What is this sh*t you're drinking, Stan?

It's my f*ck' drink, b*tch.

Good work baby, you

got out four words today.

I'll bash your f*ck' brains in.

Yeah, you do that.

My fiance.

So uh, you met crazy Lynette yet?

Shut the f*ck up, Jackie.

What are you doing out anyway?

I thought you were supposed to be in jail.

Let me out on an insanity plea.

I spent six months in

the sh*t h*le looney bin

with a bunch of crazy

b*tches who all thought

they'd f*cked Elvis.

I just got out of jail.

Gonna ask me what for?

(PHONE RINGING)

m*rder.

♪ Ooh ♪

What the f*ck do I have

to do to get a drink

in this place, Jim?

You pay for it, Jackie.

Come on, Jim.

On the house, for me?

Forget it.

as*h*le.

(SOFT ROCK MUSIC)

There, happy now?

Now get me a f*cking drink.

Of course I wanted to

ask her who she had k*lled.

But something told me not to.

And...

I guess...

All I could think of was

why Rick didn't want anyone

talking about this...

Crazy Lynette.

(DOG BARKING)

So who the hell is this Lynette?

Uh.

She's my, uh,

she's my ex-wife.

What the hell?

You were married?

You never told me.

Yeah.

It never really seemed the right time, eh?

And she's crazy?

Yep.

The one thing you'll

realize before too long

is that everybody in this place is crazy.

Even you?

Especially me.

I'm the craziest of them all.

Please, just.

Stop.

Stop.

Stop!

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(ROCK MUSIC)

♪ You don't need an invitation ♪

♪ To go and climb one seed ♪

♪ You don't need a pager ♪

♪ To greet your neighbor ♪

♪ All of life's mystery ♪

Anybody got any crack?

Huh, they let you out?

Good thing you're here.

♪ That we need, that we need ♪

♪ Even more, even more ♪

Hey, that's my beer.

Brads.

You know beer makes you fat?

Hey Ricky boy.

What the hell?

- Hey.

- Get your hands off him.

That's my man.

Your man.

I thought he was your dad.

Then of course, maybe,

your mom would have had to

have been a sl*ve girl or something.

Jackie, god!

Hey, relax, I'm just kidding, okay?

I mean, what are you doing

with this guy anyway?

You're a pretty hot girl, you know that?

Jackie.

She's Rick's, Jackie.

Hands off.

We all know how you swing both ways.

Did he save ya, huh?

Rescued you from an a*usive relationship?

Couldn't go home 'cause

your daddy liked you

a little too much.

So Rick marries you, takes

you to this sh*t h*le,

Devil's Cove, and you go

along because your own life

is so terrible, it's the only option.

That or jail.

And you spent time in there, didn't you?

Geez Jackie, cut it out.

Come on.

Just come on, just get

out of here, that's it.

(EXHALES)

Jackie got off on upsetting people.

It was like we were all

pieces on a chessboard

and she was just playin' with us.

She always liked putting

people in situations

where they'd be uncomfortable.

And the bets are on for

k*ller pool, who's in?

♪ I've got a joint in my hand ♪

♪ The bartender sees him

but he doesn't care ♪

♪ I look to my left and there

he is playing in a band ♪

♪ I look to my right ♪

Toni had it rough.

Black girl in a small town,

and Jackie wasn't the easiest.

Hell, none of us were easy.

But then, of course there was Lynette.

So you're the little wh*re. (LAUGHS)

Oh well, you did a good

job this time, honey.

At least she's over 18.

Where'd you get her, off the street?

You f*cking b*tch.

Get lost, Lynette.

Don't you f*cking tell

me to get lost you as*h*le.

You wrecked my f*cking

life, you know that?

Lynette, really?

Really, Lynette?

Really, just can't you stop, please?

He took everything from me

in that goddamned divorce.

Everything.

Everything!

ALL: Everything.

I got nothin'.

That was after he cheated

on me with sl*t after sl*t

after sl*t after sl*t.

20 f*ck' years ago.

You shut the f*ck up!

He cheated on me with

little sluts just like you.

I hope you're happy with him.

I hope you're f*cking

happy with him because

I'm not gonna be around to see it.

No.

I'm not gonna be here because guess what?

(LAUGHS)

I'm gonna k*ll myself.

Yeah, that's what I'm

gonna do, I'm gonna really

do it this time.

Does anybody have a knife?

♪ I wonder what the hell happened to me ♪

I still love that as*h*le.

And I have to watch while he marries some

little tr*mp half my age.

Okay, Lynette, that's it.

That's it.

I can't have you scarin' people like this.

f*ck you Alan.

Oh, in your sweetest dream.

f*ck all you assholes!

(HITS)

You don't think I know the

sh*t that goes on around here?

You're just lucky I don't call the cops.

Lynette.

Lynette, come on, you gotta get out.

Good bye.

f*ck you, I'm goin'.

Bye bye.

Welcome to Devil's Cove.

Rick, I want out, I am so serious.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Like, there's nothing to do here.

You promised me a lot of things and yet,

all we do is go to Devil's Cove.

Yeah, look, it's Devil's Cove, it's not

the Taj Mahal, okay?

It was fine the first

couple of days but every night

- that's all we go...

- Things will get better.

We'll go places again.

We're just here to regroup

a little, that's all.

But you promised me the world.

But I've gotta make

some f*ck' money first.

Not a little corner

place where, you know,

people go and get drunk.

Listen, I said I've

got deals coming through,

we're marking money, and then, we'll go.

I don't even know anybody

here, you know that, right?

'Cause you seemed pretty

keen to come f*cking with me

a few months ago.

Crazy Lynette, huh?

Who do I have, this Jackie person?

It's not working for me,

Rick, and I just hope

you'll understand why.

I want out of Devil's Cove, okay?

It is not the place for me.

RICK: You'll get used to it.

I don't want to be here.

I can't f*cking win.

Women everywhere are

f*cking giving me sh*t.

(KNOCKING)

Hey Rick, hey Rick.

I'm gonna do it this time, really, I am.

What the hell?

Hey, look at me, I'm gonna k*ll myself.

- Rick!

- Do you not see her?

Look at me, I'm gonna do it.

Rick.

Where are you going?

Okay, you're just gonna

pretend that she's not

there right now?

Baby, come on.

Hey Rick, come back here.

Do you not see that

she's outside our window?

This is exactly why I wanna go.

Rick.

TONI: Look it, can we just leave?

LYNETTE: f*ck you Rick.

Rick, come back here.

I still love you.

(WINDOW SHATTERS)

That b*tch.

That f*cking b*tch.

Rick?

Rick?

I'm gonna k*ll myself, I'm

really gonna k*ll myself.

Don't you hear me?

Don't, you never pay attention to me.

You never listen.

I'm trying to tell you, I love you.

I'm here, I want you back,

don't you understand?

She's not as good as me.

That little b*tch, she's

just a little b*tch.

She doesn't love you like I do, Rick.

(WINDOW SHATTERS)

f*ck you all!

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

♪ Love ♪

♪ Sweet love ♪

♪ You're the one I'm thinking of ♪

♪ Oh peace ♪

♪ Quiet peace ♪

♪ Let me feel your sweet release ♪

- ♪ Pain, tortured pain ♪

- Hey.

♪ My hatred of you ♪

What, you don't like this place?

- ♪ Oh hope, undying hope ♪

- No.

I don't.

Too many white people, huh?

(SCOFFS)

Yeah, that's it.

Too many white people.

A small town.

So this is the only place

you can come to relax?

Yeah.

Unless you wanna travel

about 10 miles or so.

♪ But I will search ♪

So where's Rick?

Sleeping.

(DOOR OPENS)

You little b*tch.

You think you can just come in here

and take my man away from me like that?

Oh wake the f*ck up, Lynette.

- He's not your man.

- wh*re.

You probably f*cked him too, didn't you?

Yeah, I got news for you.

He's f*cked everyone within a

hundred miles, deal with it.

You people.

You don't care.

I'm gonna take this knife

and I'm gonna put it

to my throat and I'm gonna k*ll myself.

Get on with it, I've been

hearing that sh*t for years.

What did you say?

I said, put that f*cking

knife to your throat

and get on with it.

You're sick.

You're sick.

JACKIE: Unless you

want me to do it for you.

You're sick.

JACKIE: Yeah you wanna see

how sick I can really get?

You're evil!

Get out, you crazy b*tch!

LYNETTE: Evil!

(LAUGHING)

Jackie, what the hell are you doin'?

Oh go back to sleep Alan.

Crazy Lynette's just doing her sh*t.

All right, that's it.

Everybody out, I'm closed.

Hey Stan.

Let's get the f*ck out of here.

(BURPS)

I don't know what it was about her.

Maybe it was the way she poured her beer

or how she looked at me, or

the way she entered the room.

I don't know, but, after that night, I,

I no longer saw her as an enemy.

In a way, I saw her as my savior.

Get the f*ck out of here!

- Yeah, yeah, I'm going baby.

- Get the f*ck!

- Oh f*ck you, f*ck you.

- And don't come back!

f*ck you, what are you

gonna do about it, huh?

(GRUNTS)

Oh yeah, oh come on,

yeah yeah, that's right.

Hit me, hit me, come on baby, come on.

You f*cking b*tch.

You're pathetic.

g*dd*mn cheating, murdering, wh*re.

JACKIE: You drunken moron.

(GRUNTS)

God

dammit.

(SOBBING)

(INSECTS BUZZING)

Can I come in?

Come in.

Sit down, have a beer.

So,

Stan kick you out?

Mhm.

It's okay.

He'll have forgotten by tomorrow.

So.

It's gotta be different

from the city here, huh?

Yeah.

JACKIE: Do you miss home?

Not really.

Wow.

Must have been bad.

Everyone in this place has a secret.

Everyone has been in jail at least once.

I was in for m*rder, Stan for as*ault.

To you?

No.

Although I could have reported him.

I prefer to make his life a misery.

And I'm worse than any jail.

This place is a black hole.

Come here innocent, and leave guilty.

(SOFT MUSIC)

Mind if I stay over?

Uh.

Well, Rick's asleep.

I'll be gone before he wakes up.

Sure.

Okay, you should have everything you need.

Come sit.

(SLOW COUNTRY MUSIC)

So, you ever been with a woman before?

No.

Relax.

(SLOW COUNTRY MUSIC)

(DOG BARKING)

Did he do that?

Yeah.

What did Rick do?

What?

You said that everyone in

Devil's Cove did something.

What did Rick do?

You really don't know, do you?

Rick r*ped someone.

Sentenced to 10 years,

got out after six months.

I should get out of

here before he wakes up.

Wait.

Where are you going?

Back home, to Stan.

Didn't he kick you out?

He'll have forgotten.

It was a pretty cool night.

See you later.

(SLOW COUNTRY MUSIC)

Definitely a change

developed between the girls.

Almost over night they became inseparable.

I felt things I'd never felt before.

Things I'd never felt with any man, like,

her eyes.

The way they looked at me and

the freedom she had and they

way she commanded a room.

And, I realized that I had never actually

been in love before.

She had a hold on me I

just couldn't explain.

I knew she wasn't a saint.

I knew she was bad news.

But I liked it.

♪ Don't wake me up to bring me down ♪

♪ I'm just sayin' ♪

Hey Jackie.

You going to pay for that?

I'll suck your d*ck if

you'll let me have it for free.

f*ck off Jackie.

I'm sick of you ripping us off.

Fine.

Five bucks, okay?

You can even keep the change.

Well if I counted

everything you've lifted

over the years, five bucks

doesn't even come close.

♪ Whoa ♪

See, I told you he'd forget.

Hey Stan.

You gonna get off your butt today

and do anything interesting?

f*ck you, you g*dd*mn b*tch.

(LAUGHING)

It's fun making his life hell.

(LAUGHING)

Hey girls, anybody's birthday today?

You got some?

Yeah, out back.

♪ Oh, everywhere you are ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

(UPBEAT POP MUSIC)

(SNIFFING)

(SLOW COUNTRY MUSIC)

George, uh, Officer Bradley,

he's a friend and a great customer, but,

he's also a cop so, we don't

tell him everything we do.

I was wondering where you guys were.

(SNIFFING)

What are you up to?

Yeah, there was cocaine there.

Those drugs belonged

to Rick Duval, okay?

That's D-U-V-A-L.

Yeah, I probably behaved

pretty irresponsibly.

Fine, I may have tried them once.

Twice, even.

But I never dealt them, okay?

Mm-mm.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Alan.

Let's start with you.

Hey Brads, I got this.

This is my fault.

Can we talk about it?

(SOFT COUNTRY ROCK MUSIC)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Hey Brads.

This is all my fault.

You see,

I've been going through a personal crisis

and I got the stuff.

Jackie, what are you thikin'?

You just got out of jail.

Yeah, I know, but you see...

I found a lump.

Right here, do you wanna look?

You know, I'm not sure

exactly what kind of hold

Jackie had over George.

And what I'd say, he was

fairly smitten with her.

That was Jackie getting

away with stuff like that

all the time.

You're free to go.

(SOFT COUNTRY ROCK MUSIC)

I could just k*ll myself.

JACKIE: Hey.

When did you get this car?

I stole it from Stan.

You wanna take it for a spin?

What?

- Me?

- Yeah.

Hell yeah, this is f*cking awesome.

Hop on in.

Oh my god, Jackie,

this is f*cking amazing.

You're pretty cool, I must say.

Pretty cool car.

Yeah.

Well Stan doesn't know

it's gone, thank god.

(CAR STARTS UP)

(SOFT ACOUSTIC MUSIC)

♪ Don't wanna be the one ♪

♪ Who stands against everyone saying ♪

♪ You're a bad, bad man ♪

♪ But you're a bad, bad man ♪

♪ And I don't believe I can

find someone to agree with me ♪

♪ And stand up saying

you're a bad, bad man ♪

♪ But you're a bad, bad man ♪

♪ I'm not living in that house no more ♪

♪ I'm gonna run away, gonna tune me off ♪

♪ I'll take my guitar

that you said you hate ♪

♪ And on arm I'll burn the name of a boy ♪

♪ That I met only once ♪

♪ He spoke to me on a bus ♪

♪ Told me he wanted to be James Dean ♪

♪ Coolest thing I'd ever seen ♪

♪ And I go na na na na na na ♪

♪ Why did I love you ♪

♪ Na na na na na na yeah,

stop doing that thing you do ♪

♪ Na na na na na na ♪

♪ Why do I miss you and ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na, you're

still doing that thing you do ♪

TONI: Why do you stay with him?

You're g*y, aren't you?

JACKIE: We've been on and off for years

and he wanted to marry me but I didn't.

And he blamed me for

what I went to jail for.

And when I got out,

I had no place to go.

My mom wanted nothing to do with me, and,

so I moved back in with him.

But he hits you.

Yeah, well.

You'd know about that, wouldn't you?

My ex-boyfriend used to hit me, so,

I know what that's like.

I'm not talking about your ex, honey.

I'm talking about Rick.

Rick doesn't hit me.

Not yet.

So...

Are you g*y?

I don't like being labeled, okay?

I like guys, I like girls.

So you're bi?

I'm not f*cking bi.

I'm Jackie.

Well nice to meet you Jackie.

You too.

You know, I think I'm

really jealous of you.

Why?

'Cause you're so free.

Well you can be free.

Just need to start

thinking about yourself.

Forget about other people.

Make yourself number one.

We should probably head back

or Rick's gonna k*ll us.

Yeah.

You can drive.

Will do.

♪ Who I can be ♪

♪ Now that I'm free ♪

♪ And I go na na na na na na ♪

♪ Why do I love you ♪

What are you doing?

Having fun for a change.

Oh, you really think Jackie likes you?

Yes, I think she does.

You have a problem with that?

Yeah, Jackie doesn't like anybody.

Next week she's gonna

move on to someone else.

Yeah, well maybe I

know her better than you.

She doesn't give a sh*t about you.

You wanna know why she went to jail?

I don't care why she went to jail.

It doesn't matter to me.

She k*lled her f*ck' baby!

Yeah, your girlfriend's a f*ck' monster!

I don't believe it, they

wouldn't just let her out.

Well I'm trying to look out for you.

You've gotta f*ck'

realize Jackie is trouble!

Let go of me!

(SLAPS)

I think Rick was jealous.

Very jealous of my

relationship with Jackie.

He hated that I could love

someone other than him.

(INSECTS BUZZING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

What happened?

Nothing.

Just ran into a wall.

Oh yeah?

Which wall?

It's no big deal.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

You touch her again,

and I'll f*cking k*ll you.

Let's get out of here.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

♪ And I go na na na na na na na ♪

♪ Why do I love you ♪

♪ Na na na na na na, yeah

stop doing that thing you do ♪

♪ Na na na na na why do I miss you and ♪

♪ Na na na na na you're still

doing that thing you do ♪

♪ I notice how you want ♪

♪ To save your beer

before anyone can say ♪

♪ That you're a bad, badman ♪

♪ Oh you're a bad, bad man ♪

♪ And I remember how you warned me then ♪

♪ You used me and you told me lies ♪

♪ And left me all alone ♪

♪ Singin' a lonely song ♪

♪ I'm not walking in those shoes no more ♪

♪ I'm gonna fly London or New York ♪

♪ Or write you a letter

from a grassy city ♪

♪ Saying you mean nothing to me ♪

♪ And then I'll buy myself a car ♪

♪ Drive for miles, so far

away from what you did to me ♪

♪ Maybe find the real me ♪

♪ No, you're na na na na na na ♪

♪ Why do I love u ♪

♪ Na na na na na na yeah stop

doing that thing you do ♪

♪ Na na na na na na

why do I miss you and ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na you're

still doing that thing you do ♪

♪ I hate it, I hate it ♪

(DOG BARKING)

Oh.

So you come back, did ya?

What the hell is that?

Have you been out doing

drugs or something?

Maybe.

I'm sick of this sh*t.

- (CHUCKLES)

- Yeah, you're one to talk.

You're f*ck' drunk right now.

I'm not gonna have you

running around with that

g*dd*mn wh*re.

What's your problem?

What's your deal?

What, I can't have fun?

What is it, you think

that you're a l*sbian now?

Is that the fashion?

Does that bother you?

Does that make you feel unmanly?

You're not a f*ck' d*ke.

Yeah?

You're my f*ck' wife!

Well maybe I don't wanna be your wife.

(SLAPS)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Get over here.

Right f*ck' now.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

You'll never get away from me.

Get off of me.

You're mine.

Let me go.

You're f*cking not going anywhere.

Rick, stop!

You better not leave me.

(RICK GRUMBLING)

You b*tch.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Get your hands off her you creep.

Jackie, again.

I thought children were your thing Jackie?

(SLICES)

f*ck.

Yeah, stick to f*ck' babies.

(SLICES)

God, f*ck, quite a good shot.

Now you're f*cked b*tch.

(SHUCKING)

f*ck you.

JACKIE: No.

f*ck you.

This time it's f*ck you.

(SHUCKING)

(RICK GRUNTS)

(SHUCKING)

f*ck you.

f*ck you!

f*ck you!

(SHUCKING)

You f*ck' as*h*le, I told you.

(COUGHING)

as*h*le!

Toni.

Toni.

Hey.

Jackie.

Here, take the knife.

Finish him off.

What have you done?

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

JACKIE: Come on.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(DOGS BARKING)

(KNOCKING)

Come on Al, open up.

Holy f*ck, Jackie, what happened?

We just got mugged.

Come on Jackie, what really happened?

Where's Rick?

Pissed me off so I k*lled him.

I really didn't wanna believe it, but,

but then I looked at

Toni, oh, not Toni, and,

and I saw that blood and

god I knew it was true.

(SIRENS WAILING)

Jackie.

(SIRENS WAILING)

Jackie.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SIRENS WAILING)

Who's in charge here?

That would be me, sir.

What seems to be the officer, problem?

We have reason to

believe that Jackie McGann

and Toni Duval are here.

Oh, they were, but they're gone.

Would you mind it if we

looked around a little bit?

No, please, go ahead.

All right, let's start over there.

Excuse me, sir?

You're gonna have to stand up.

(BAG DROPS)

What's your name?

You and I are having a talk later.

How are you doin' officer?

Why don't come sit over here with me?

Hey, good lookin'. (CHUCKLES)

How are you doin' today, huh?

Why don't come sit over here with me?

Come on.

I might as well k*ll myself.

These assholes won't even notice.

- (TONI GASPS)

- Oh my god.

Jackie, what are we gonna do?

What are we gonna do?

We drive hon, and we drive.

I can still smell the blood.

Guess you're kind of strung out, huh?

Ah, relax.

♪ Said he wanted to be James Dean ♪

♪ Coolest thing I'd ever seen ♪

I love this song.

♪ Na na na na na na na ♪

♪ Why do I love you ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na just

stop doing that thing you do ♪

Oh, geez.

I bit my f*cking lip while fighting him.

Look at that.

Hey, we had to do this okay?

You couldn't keep on

living with him the way

he was treating you.

What the f*ck?

Did you know the cops can

trace us with that thing?

♪ Well you're a bad, bad man ♪

Just turn around, turn around.

Let's go the other way.

(INSECTS BUZZING)

TONI: We probably should

have gone further back.

JACKIE: We should turn in here.

TONI: Uh, why?

JACKIE: I gotta go to the ATM.

TONI: ATM?

Why do you need to go to the ATM?

JACKIE: We need money.

TONI: Money for what?

JACKIE: Do you not know

we're wanted by the cops?

Just turn in here, you'll see.

- ♪ Ba ba ba ba ♪

- You thirsty?

♪ Ba ba ba ba ba ba ♪

♪ Oh la la la ♪

♪ Oh la la la ♪

Why don't you get us a couple of drinks?

♪ Ooh la la la ♪

♪ Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ♪

♪ Ooh la la la la ♪

♪ Ba ba ba ba ♪

♪ Ooh la la la ♪

♪ Ooh la la la ♪

♪ Ooh la la la ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ You come to me when you are down ♪

♪ Then turn around and walk away ♪

Hey.

Hey.

Wanna buy us a drink?

Uh, sure.

Hey big guy.

Hey, that's my cousin Neil.

I'm Cassandra.

This is Stacey.

Bobby.

So, uh, how come a hot

guy like you's single?

What, what makes you think I'm single?

It's obvious.

Um.

You girls new here?

Just moved to the neighborhood.

I haven't seen you before.

Well, what do you do?

Whatever you like, baby.

So uh, you got a nice, big house?

I do.

You got a big bed?

I love a guy with a big bed.

- It'll fit all three of us?

- I do.

JACKIE: Let's go back to yours.

(INSECTS BUZZING)

(SOFT ROMANTIC MUSIC)

All right, you guys can sleep

on the couch there and, um,

we'll be in my big bedroom

just right down here.

(CHUCKLES)

So uh, you have pawn

shops in the neighborhood?

Yeah, just right up the street.

I wanna sell this watch.

Why?

Hey.

You wanna have some fun?

(SOFT MUSIC)

Please, don't smoke in here.

Why?

Don't you like the smell?

It's against the rules.

Your cousin doesn't mind.

Yeah.

Your loss.

You okay baby?

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Here's some blankets.

Night boys.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(INSECTS BUZZING)

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Why, Toni?

I didn't deserve this.

Why?

(GASPS)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Wake up loser.

(MAN GRUNTS)

Tell me where you f*cking

money is or I'll blow

your brains out.

My wallet's here.

Come on, please, please.

I don't know.

It's kind of fun watching

the moron beg for his life.

Down.

You know, I don't think

you really wanna live.

No, no come on.

I'm my mom's only child.

Oh is that right?

Bet you after she had you

she didn't want anymore.

- (GRUNTS)

- No.

Down.

Geez, you're pathetic.

And you couldn't even f*ck me.

You know Bobby, I think

the world is a better place

without you in it.

Is anybody except your mama gonna miss

this big, useless waste of resources?

You're still a virgin, I bet.

And let's face it, no woman

is ever gonna wanna f*ck you.

f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you!

I'm doing you a favor.

(g*nsh*t)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Whoa, what's going on, what's going on?

(g*nsh*t)

(GASPS)

Come on.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

TONI: Oh my god you

just k*lled those guys.

You drive, I'll count the money.

Shut the f*ck up.

Just shut the f*ck up and drive, okay?

They did nothing to us.

This was supposed to be

fun, we're not murderers.

JACKIE: Geez, keep

your f*cking voice down.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

They were lesbians.

Like, real lesbians.

I didn't really know what they wanted.

But I thought maybe they

were interested in one of us.

I was kind of scared that

they might wanna have sex.

Which I wouldn't have minded,

except I kind of never

had sex before.

No, okay, I mean I guess

I have sex all the time,

just not with anybody else.

But I guess that doesn't count.

Wow.

That slob was only 50.

Could have sworn he was almost 65.

Jackie, we can't do

this, we need a plan...

Maybe I'll get more for the watch.

What are you talking about?

A watch? You just k*lled a guy.

The cops are looking for us.

We've gotta find a place

where we can hock that watch.

And all you can think about is a watch?

Money for a watch?

We gotta get the hell out of here.

Aren't you worried about

getting the electric chair?

We're gonna need more money though.

I mean hell, if we're gonna

get he f*ck out of here

we're gonna need some more money.

They're gonna k*ll us.

They're not gonna stop until they find us

and they're gonna give

us the electric chair.

Yeah.

We need more gas.

We need to stop for gas.

Well we gotta do what we gotta do,

we'll stop for gas, okay.

DETECTIVE MYERS: Who reported it?

Cousin who lived here reported

it at Rivervale Station.

They shot at him but he's okay,

said it was a quote, "A

blonde and a black chick."

Grant?

This is Myers.

Get me Suzanne McGann's address, now.

JACKIE: Yeah, whatever okay?

But I'm getting out, you stay in the car.

I don't want anyone seeing us together.

(CARS PASSING)

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(CAR STARTS UP)

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

♪ Love, sweet love ♪

♪ You're the one I'm thinking of ♪

Hey Jim?

Have the cops been back?

Nope.

Thanks for bailing us out.

Eh, no problem, no problem.

♪ And pain, tortured pain ♪

♪ My hatred of you ♪

m*rder suspects Toni

Duval and Jackie McGann were

spotted on CCTV cameras

outside of a gas station

this morning.

The two girls fled the

small town of Devil's Cove

after the brutal m*rder

of Duval's husband.

They are now suspects in a second m*rder,

a 50-year-old, Robert McCormick.

McCormick invited the two

girls back to his place

after meeting them at a bar.

What the f*ck?

Give me a vodka, Jim.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

I hope they lock the b*tch up for life.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Stan is a lost cause and Jackie knew it.

Took advantage of it.

You know, they were

engaged, they had a kid,

they had everything, but he

was never the same after,

well, after their kid died.

I don't know, can you blame him?

(SOFT FUNKY MUSIC)

Once in the apartment,

McGann fired shots

at McCormick, murdering

him and attempting to

m*rder his cousin, Ian Dawson.

Dawson fortunately escaped

and is now in police custody

for questioning.

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.

Jackie.

NEWS REPORTER: No

more rain, Devil's Cove.

I need a drink.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(INSECTS BUZZING)

I got us some booze.

Wonderful.

That solves everything.

What the f*ck is wrong with you?

Oh I don't know.

Maybe it's because my husband,

who I loved, is now dead.

Maybe it's because you

k*lled him and two other guys

who did nothing to us.

Maybe it's because if I'm lucky,

I'm looking to spend the rest

of my life in a jail cell

all because I helped you.

Okay, first of all,

nobody's gonna catch us, okay?

Is that our plan?

JACKIE: Yes.

Flee to Mexico?

They'll catch us at the border.

I got a friend, okay?

A man called Patterson.

Expert in fake IDs.

Check it out.

We lose the car, we go

up to San Francisco,

get some fake IDs, start our lives over.

And how are we gonna

get to San Francisco

if we lose the car?

I got friends.

Someone will give us theirs.

Jackie, are you even aware

of how noticeable we are?

Even in San Francisco,

we're going to stick out

like sore thumbs.

We're murderers.

They won't stop until they catch us.

Okay.

First of all, nobody's

gonna give a sh*t about

those two losers, okay?

And second,

Rick Duval wasn't exactly a saint.

The cops wanted to get him for ages, okay?

We did them a favor.

If anything, they're gonna thank us.

We k*lled a criminal.

It's not like we k*lled

some poor, innocent

little person.

A what, a what, a what? A baby?

What happened to your baby?

Jackie!

I can't believe you

listened to that sh*t, Toni.

The least you could

do is tell me the truth.

He died, okay?

He just died.

Just died?

Don't you f*cking judge me.

(SOBBING)

Oh what?

What is wrong with you?

You just k*lled my husband.

JACKIE: He had it comin'

How can you say that?

Keep your f*cking voice down, okay?

I can still smell the blood.

Yeah?

Get over it.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Hey.

It's okay.

It's okay, just, don't think about it.

Don't think about how

you put a g*n to his head

and you blew his brains

out and they splattered

all over the floor and

there's Rick with a giant hole

in his head.

You did that, not me.

You keep telling yourself that, kid.

Don't you play me.

I stood by you, I cared for you.

I didn't want him dead.

Yeah you did.

I'm going to the cops.

No, what the f*ck?

No, you're not going to the g*dd*mn cops.

No, no.

And don't think that you

can go to the cops behind

my back either, honey.

You think the cops are

gonna take the word of

a little black girl

with a criminal record?

Your fingerprints were

all over the f*cking g*n.

You're in it as much as I am, honey,

so quit playing the f*cking

grieving widow, okay?

You're not going to the f*cking cops.

You're not.

♪ I want a convertible but

I'm afraid of drivin' ♪

♪ I want some blue suede shoes

but I can't seem to find 'em ♪

Here you go.

Here you go ladies.

Do you guys need anything?

No?

Okay, well, just let me know.

♪ Nobody knows how the world will turn ♪

♪ Whether you're gonna fall

in love or gonna be gone ♪

♪ No one can help you but a

good piece of the price is ♪

♪ Do what you want ♪

♪ But don't smoke too much ♪

♪ My girlfriend, she says to

always cover your tracks ♪

♪ My boyfriend, he says to

make sure you never look back ♪

Hey.

Hey.

You like hot stuff, huh?

Yeah.

I got stuff hotter than Tabasco for you.

There's no doubt in

my mind you do, woman.

You like trouble, huh?

Yeah.

I like trouble.

Well, you found it.

I'm trouble.

I believe that.

Every inch of it.

You wanna come back to ours?

Yeah.

That sounds like a good idea.

We're staying at the

motel down the street.

That's good.

Let's do that, let's get

the hell out of here.

♪ I want a convertible but

I'm afraid of drivin' ♪

- Oh yeah.

- Yeah!

(GRUNTING)

Ride, baby.

Ride.

(GRUNTING)

JACKIE: Yes!

♪ Whether you're gonna fall

in love or gonna be gone ♪

Damn girl!

Damn, yes.

(GRUNTING)

What the hell is with the TV?

Put the remote down.

Yes.

(GRUNTING)

Ride, baby.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Please just stop.

Stop!

Never get away from me. (LAUGHS)

Let me go, let me go.

Let me go.

Stop.

Stop!

(SCREAMING)

You'll never get away from me.

Never.

(g*nshots)

What the f*ck, Jackie?

- Oh my god, Jackie.

- Grab a bag.

What the f*ck?

Did you k*ll him?

JACKIE: Shut the f*ck up.

Why'd you even k*ll him?

He did nothing to us.

JACKIE: Come on.

What the f*ck, you're just

gonna leave his body there?

Shut the f*ck up, we

need to get out of here.

Shut the f*ck up.

You cannot just k*ll a f*cking

guy for no f*cking reason!

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I can't do this, I can't do this Jackie.

I didn't sign up to m*rder guys, okay?

This is not fun.

He didn't give us enough.

We need help.

Just, I can't do this okay?

Just shut the f*ck up okay?

Drive.

Get us the f*ck out of here.

(CAR STARTS UP)

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

I'm Rebecca Lawson

with Channel Six News,

and I am here with Detective Myers of the

Devil's Cove PD.

Can you tell us what

happened with the m*rder

of Mr. Duval?

Well it's certainly

the most brutal m*rder

that I've ever seen.

Rick Duval's body was completely covered

in gruesome stab wounds.

Are there any suspects in custody?

Right now we're gonna

reserve that information

to ourselves.

As soon as we have something

we can share with you,

we will.

We'll never make it to San Francisco.

They'll get us.

They'll have the road blocks up.

So, uh...

What the f*ck?

You had your phone on you this whole time?

- Just quit whining.

- They can track us.

It's Stan's, I've never

used it, we're fine.

And what about a motive, detective?

Again, this is an open investigation.

(PHONE RINGS)

I hope you'll respect that.

As soon as we can share

something with you,

you'll be the first that we call.

Hello?

Brads, it's Jackie.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

What the f*ck?

He just f*ck' hung up on me.

(PHONE RINGS)

What the f*ck?

as*h*le.

Try Al.

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello?

Al.

It's Jackie.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

f*ck' assholes.

Great f*ck' friends we've got.

sh*t.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Okay.

I know someone who can help.

We're gonna have to go that way.

Turn left when we get to the stop sign.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Where are we?

You'll see.

What is this?

One of your drug dealer friend's house?

- Maybe.

- Maybe?

Do you not realize

we're wanted by the law?

Quit whining.

Police are chasing us

and you're saying maybe?

Shut the f*ck up, all right?

I got this figured out, all right?

TONI: Okay well can

you at least tell me

where we're going?

(KNOCKING)

What the hell are you doin' here?

Hey mom.

Great to see ya.

Been a long time, huh?

Meet my girlfriend Toni.

Are you f*cking kidding me?

The whole g*dd*mn

country's looking for you.

You're wanted for three murders.

I thought it was four.

Which one got away?

Cops were around here yesterday.

Just a matter of time before they're back.

Hell, they're probably

even watchin' the house.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, look.

Just give me five grand, give me your car,

and I'll piss off out of

here, you'll never have to

see me again, I promise.

You expect me to help you

out like I did last time?

Spend thousands of dollars on lawyers.

Something like that, yeah.

(DOG BARKING)

What is wrong with you, girl?

You k*lled that Duval guy, didn't you?

Yeah.

And the other two?

Mhm.

Thank god your father died

before you ever fell pregnant.

Shut the f*ck up and

give me the g*dd*mn money.

There is no money Jackie.

What, what about the money dad left me?

That was used to pay your legal fees.

What the f*ck?

You stole my money?

It was never your money, Jackie!

You know what you put me through.

Please, this cry, cry, cry.

And you took my grandson.

He was my only grandson.

And, and I lied for you, Jackie.

I lied.

I stood up in court and said

what a great mom you were.

How you were always there for your kid.

And he was always with me,

while you were out partyin'.

Always you, you, you.

And I never told them

about all the times you

screamed that the baby

was ruining your life.

Oh god, how he disappeared

and you never reported it.

I never told 'em how you

disappeared and said that

you were with the baby and you

kept coming back for stuff.

But you never came for anything of his.

Not his clothes, or his toys.

Nothin'.

And how you still said you

were together and you were

gonna start this new life without me.

Then his little body was

found in the river. (SOBS)

I still lied, I said you were innocent.

And I mortgaged my beautiful house

with every dollar to prove

your innocence.

(SOBBING)

I don't need to hear this sh*t.

Jackie.

Is it true that you k*lled your baby?

I need to know.

Tell me!

I deserve to know the truth.

Tell me!

Get your f*ck' hands off me.

Oh, what, what?

You f*cking people just

cry and cry and cry.

I'm trying to get us out

of this and you're going on

about the death of some kid

that happened years ago.

Your own son.

Did you k*ll him?

Of course I k*lled him.

Why?

Because he was irritating me, okay?

Now you know, so shut the f*ck up.

You're a f*cking sociopath.

Don't call me that.

You're a m*rder*r.

You're evil!

You k*lled my husband!

(SLAPS)

(LAUGHING)

Oh please, you wanted him dead.

You don't fool me, honey.

You hated that guy's guts.

(GRUNTING)

Get your hands off me.

Get off of her.

JACKIE: b*tch.

g*dd*mn b*tch.

Get out of here.

Just get out of my house.

You think you can just come here with your

black trash little

girlfriend and demand money?

Well you can't anymore, Jackie.

I am done with you.

You are dead to me.

(SIRENS BLARING)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(KNOCKING)

DETECTIVE MYERS: Police.

Police, open up.

Mrs. McGann, open it.

We're not letting them in.

Toni, get the car and

meet me out back, now.

DETECTIVE MYERS:

Police, open this door!

Toni, do it.

(BANGING)

What the f*ck is wrong with you?

OFFICER: We're coming in.

Get the g*n, get the g*n.

DETECTIVE MYERS: We're gonna

break it down and come in.

JACKIE: Get the f*ck outside.

No.

DETECTIVE MYERS: Police.

What are you doing?

I mean, you don't even

know how to use that thing.

Stop it, Jackie.

DETECTIVE MYERS: We're

gonna break it down.

This has to stop now.

Police, freeze!

Put your hands up in the

air, turn around, b*tch.

Get your f*cking hands off me.

Yeah, this isn't your baby

you're dealing with now, b*tch.

Hey mom, guess you

don't have to worry about

that five grand anymore, huh?

Will you get me a good

lawyer again, please?

Please?

I hope you burn in hell.

f*cking b*tch.

There's loyalty for you.

(REPORTERS CHATTERING)

Miss McGann, do you have any remorse?

What is your relationship

with Jackie McGann?

Was the money worth it?

That isn't what we said.

Can you tell me what you're doing here

at her mother's house?

Did you k*ll three men?

Yeah, yeah, of course.

Did your husband beat you?

Thanks for coming guys.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Get your f*cking hands off me you pervert.

Shut up, you murdering sl*t.

Get in there.

(REPORTERS CHATTERING)

Get her the hell out of here.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SOBBING)

Wait.

Help me, Toni.

Wait.

(COUGHS)

Here, take the knife.

(TONI SOBBING)

Toni, help me.

Help me.

DETECTIVE MYERS: Okay,

so far, I'm not hearing

any satisfactory answers.

I felt like I had to

fight for Jackie because

she had fought for me.

I need to know exactly who did what.

Who was the one who finally k*lled him?

I can't remember.

You know what?

Now you're really, really pissing me off.

And that's too bad because I

genuinely wanted to help you.

So I'm gonna ask you again.

Maybe this time, the message

will penetrate your brain,

and you will be able to remember.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Where's Rick?

He pissed me off so I k*lled him.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Toni?

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Police?

I'd like to report a m*rder.

Devil's Cove.

Jackie.

So Jackie was the one who instigated it.

But you were the one who called the cops.

This can work in your favor, Toni.

I can get you off, but

I need you to help me.

But what about the others?

You can say that Jackie

forced you to go with her.

You had no choice but to go along.

But I need to know who did what.

Rick, not now.

RICK: Yeah, come on.

Please, just,

stop.

Stop.

Stop!

You gotta f*ck'

realize Jackie's trouble.

You don't own me!

(SLAPS)

You're my f*ck' wife!

Well maybe I don't wanna be your wife.

(SLAPS)

Rick, no.

Yes, f*ck' yeah.

TONI: Rick, stop.

You f*ck' want it.

Rick no get off of me, stop.

Stop, get off of me!

Get off of me, no!

No, stop, no!

No!

You'll never get away from me.

Never get away from.

(SCREAMING)

JACKIE: Oh please, you wanted him dead.

You don't fool me honey.

You hated that guy's guts.

(g*nsh*t)

He wasn't a bad person.

He just didn't know when to stop.

He loved me.

But I'm not sorry he's dead.

So you k*lled him?

But Jackie started it.

But,

I,

I fired the...

Hold on, whoa, whoa, whoa, take it easy.

Take it easy.

It's okay.

Here, have some water.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Look, kid.

I know you're not a bad person.

And I know you haven't had

the easiest start in life.

But that's no reason to

throw everything away now.

If they find you guilty of

m*rder, you can kiss the rest

of your life good bye.

Even if you're found guilty

of just being an accomplice,

you're lookin' at a minimum of 25 years.

I don't think you deserve that.

Now I'm familiar with your

late husband, Mr. Duval.

He's a bad person.

I'm not saying that he deserved to die,

I'm just saying that

sometimes God just kind of

takes things into his own hands.

Do you know what I mean?

Yeah.

And Jackie McGann, everybody

knows she was trouble.

Always has been.

I never, for a second, bought

that insanity plea of hers.

She m*rder*d her little

boy because her little boy

was in her way, that's the only reason.

The whole town knew it.

Yeah.

(SLOW, MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

And we also knew that

she's the one that took

care of the other two guys.

You just happened to be with her.

(SLOW, MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

Sign it.

What is it?

It's your statement.

I wrote it for you myself.

It says that you weren't even in the room

when the m*rder took place,

and it says that Jackie held

a g*n up to your head and

forced you to go with her.

My hands were all over

it, my fingerprints.

That's explained in the statement.

You were trying to get

the g*n away from Jackie

'cause you were trying to

save your husband's life.

Sign it,

and you get away, and

you get off, scot free.

Jackie'll be the one

that pays for the m*rder.

Come on, what do you say?

Sign it.

You took my grandson.

My only grandson.

Of course I k*lled him.

Of course I k*lled him.

Because he was irritating me, okay?

Because he was irritating me, okay?

SUZANNE: You took my

grandson, my only grandson.

(SLOW, MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

DETECTIVE MYERS: So I take

it you know why you're here,

Miss McGann?

You got any marijuana?

What?

Is she serious?

I need a f*cking joint, Myers.

Fine, you got a cigarette?

Jackie, there's not gonna

be any smoking in here,

do you understand?

Now are you gonna tell

us what the f*ck happened

in that room?

What the f*ck do you think happened?

The black girl did it, okay?

Jesus Christ, I need a f*cking joint.

I'm gonna make sure

that you spend the rest

of your f*cked up life in prison.

You understand me?

Oh baby, keep talking dirty, I like it.

I like it, I like it, I like it.

Patterson, get this

trash out of my office.

I'm done wasting my time with

her, get her out of here.

Myers.

(KISSING)

DETECTIVE MYERS: Get out!

(SIGHS)

And former convict Jackie

McGann was sentenced to

life imprisonment today for

the murders of Rick Duval,

Robert McCormick, and Danny Jones.

The verdict was handed

down after jury deliberated

for just one hour.

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Former convict Jackie McGann

has been sentenced to life

in prison for the murders of Rick Duval,

Robert McCormick, and Daniel Jones.

The verdict was handed down

after the jury deliberated

for only an hour.

k*ller pool, everyone.

Okay, I got 50 bucks

that says I can kick

your collective butts.

I got another 50 to make it 100.

I'm gonna k*ll myself.

We're gonna k*ll ourselves, yeah.

I'm gonna k*ll myself, too. (LAUGHS)

♪ I sit down to write ♪

♪ So uninspired ♪

♪ Wouldn't you know ♪

♪ I'm already tired ♪

♪ It's always the same ♪

♪ What happened to the dreams ♪

♪ I had long ago ♪

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SLOW, DRAMATIC MUSIC)