His name is David Blume.
His speech starts at 7.
The dinner is after that.
He'll leave by 6:30.
That guy's like clockwork.
I already called the office,
confirmed all the reservations.
I don't think he'll be home
before 10 at the earliest.
Okay, moment of truth.
Here it goes.
We're in.
Uh-huh. Okay.
Yeah, there he is.
Bingo.
He's leaving for the event.
Get on the alarm system.
I can't see anything.
It's too blurry.
Shh, shh, shh.
Easy, tiger. Be patient.
All right. What do you want?
A pat on the back?
I mean...
maybe something else instead?
2-4-7-1.
Mm-hm. Okay.
Got it.
You know, that watch alone
costs like 15 grand.
Wait, where is he going?
He didn't go through the door.
Let's see what
we're dealing with.
Okay. Multiple cameras
inside and out,
walk in the park.
Does he have one
in his office?
Let's find out.
Ooh, whoo, whoo!
Something of worth is in there.
-In the safe? Guaranteed.
-Yeah.
You know I like safes.
I'm gonna miss being
this good at something.
Same here.
Remember, we agreed.
It's the last one.
Sure.
And we saved
the best for the last.
Holy sh*t.
That phone is dirty.
So many possibilities.
So how did you find this guy?
You do your job, honey.
I'll do mine.
I think it's go time.
You ready?
You know it.
I used to believe that
addiction was a choice.
That if someone wanted,
they could easily stop.
I was wrong.
I was terribly wrong.
Addiction is a devious
and horrific disease
that has the capacity
to catastrophically
destroy human lives.
To rip apart families,
jobs,
to hurt our children.
It's a disease that has
wreaked havoc in my life,
in my personal life,
amongst my family,
my friends,
and amongst my colleagues.
It's the reason why I tirelessly
and continuously fight
and support this
amazing foundation
and its founder,
my dear friend
Meghan Thomas.
It's the reason why tonight
I donate an additional $250,000
to this amazing foundation.
Through Meghan's compassion
and her perseverance,
she has saved hundreds,
if not thousands,
of lives and families.
She has brought people
back from the brink.
It is for this reason why I...
am happy to bring
to this stage
my friend,
and one of my heroes,
Meghan Thomas.
Thank you, David,
for this generous donation.
As we all know,
addiction can live
inside all of us.
This is yours.
Three hours till
our flight to freedom.
More than enough.
Want me to give
you guys some time alone?
Shut up.
He helps me think.
I'm serious. I mean,
if you guys want to chat,
I'll give you alone time and--
You're just jealous.
Of him?
He's got nothing on me.
He's not coming with us.
I was kidding.
Put him in the bag.
-He means a lot to you.
-No.
Time to let go.
You sure?
New beginnings.
Let's do this.
Right.
I'll meet you outside.
Time to make
this stuff disappear.
Yeah.
Come on, Bob.
Okay.
Home security app is...
deactivated,
and we are into the house.
What would you do
without me?
Game time.
-Shall we?
-Yup. Let's go.
Come on. We're clear.
Okay.
We're in.
Let's go.
Don't forget
the watches.
Okay.
Come on, baby.
Here we go.
Hello, gorgeous.
Let's have some fun.
You are a world traveler,
Mr. Blume.
He's here!
sh*t.
No.
Wrong house.
Jason!
-f*ck!
-You okay?
-He f*cking shot me!
-You okay?
-Let me see.
-Shh. f*ck. f*ck.
-f*ck!
-f*ck'!
-Let me help you.
-Ahh!
Okay. Okay.
Let me see the wound.
You brought a g*n? What?
Why is he even here? You said
you confirmed the schedule.
I did.
I don't know why he's here.
No. No. My mask.
Put it on the wound.
-Okay.
-Go.
-Don't panic. One second.
-All right. What the f*ck.
We need to get our stuff
and get the hell out of here
before,
before he wakes up.
-Okay.
-I've got it. I've got it.
-Please, let's go. Let's go.
-Okay. Okay.
No, wait, wait. We can't.
We need to clean up. Okay?
Let's get him up to his room.
Come on. Okay.
Get me the rope.
Okay, here. Let's tie him.
Okay.
-Okay.
-I got it. I got it.
-Let's go.
-Yeah.
Hey, Jason.
- Let's move.
- He saw your face.
I don't care.
We have two options.
Yeah. Option one,
we get the hell out of here
and catch our flight to freedom.
Option two, we stay.
We get caught and go to prison.
Why are
we arguing right now?
We can't just leave.
Why not?
You're making no sense.
I'm not going anywhere.
You're gonna
regret this.
Sara!
First option, we leave.
He calls the cops.
He'll be able to identify you,
but that won't really matter,
because your blood
is everywhere.
They'll collect it, test it.
You're in the system.
We can clean it up.
I can use bleach.
No. It's only a matter of time
before they track us down.
And when they do,
you'll be screwed.
-And if--
-If!
If they find us...
Look. We stick to the plan.
We catch
that flight to Cancun.
But when we get there,
we go south.
We can take the boat
the whole way down the coast,
undetectable,
and make our way into Belize.
And when we're there, I'll book
a reservation somewhere else,
like Mexico City.
If they're following us,
it will throw them off enough
for us to buy some time.
Start a new life.
Second option.
We cover up our tracks,
and we leave him
without a voice.
Hey, no one needs to know
what happened here but us.
I'm done with this conversation.
I'm not gonna lose you!
-You won't.
-Bullshit!
With your records,
you'll be in for 20 plus.
We are not gonna
k*ll that man.
I've spent my entire life alone.
I can't do it again.
I won't.
I'd rather die.
I will never let you go.
f*ck.
You f*cking!
Mother...
You have two minutes, cowboy.
Shut up.
They're coming for you.
I don't know
what you're looking for.
Idiot.
What happened?
Panic button.
I need to figure this out.
Yeah.
You're a pretty one.
-I am?
-Yeah.
You don't have much time.
I can get you
a lot more money--
Don't talk. Don't move.
Or I'll pull the trigger.
Will you?
You had to
f*cking fail on me now.
sh*t.
Hey.
Hello, Mr. Blume.
Your alarm has been activated.
Is there any concern--
I know, I know. I'm sorry.
It was an accident.
My nephew got ahold
of the remote.
You know kids.
Is there any concern
about the security
of your health or your safety?
No, but I appreciate you
checking in.
Thank you for
your timely response.
Of course, sir. I'm glad
to hear nothing is wrong.
Can you please
confirm your password?
Sir, are you still there?
Yes, I'm still here.
You didn't hear me?
I did not.
My reception here is so bad.
It's Blume 26569.
That's incorrect.
You changed it
last month online.
Do you remember
the new password?
Uh, yes, I remember. It's, uh...
Yeah, I-I'd appreciate it
if you would just trust me
when I say that
everything is just fine.
I can't do that, sir.
You agreed to the terms
I'm implementing.
Look, it's common
to forget passwords.
I could send someone out
and they can--
No, no, no, no.
That won't be necessary.
I'm getting into
my files right now.
I'm gonna go ahead
and dispatch a unit
and send them your way.
It's Madagascar 2669.
That's correct.
Thank you, Mr. Blume.
Perhaps it's best to
put your remote somewhere
a little less likely
to be accidentally activated.
Put your remote
in a safer place.
No sh*t, Sherlock.
-You're not gonna sh**t me.
-You're so f*cking boring.
You don't wanna be a m*rder*r.
-Are we good?
-Put it away.
Jason, are we good?
g*n down. I handled it.
Jesus.
Okay, let's tie his feet up
so he can't move.
-You don't need to tie--
-Do we have more rope?
-I'm not gonna--
-No, that's all I brought.
There's gotta be something
in this room.
Why don't you
check out that drawer?
Nothing in my room.
There's no rope
in here. Go in the garage.
Why don't you just
get out of my house?
Nothing here.
Found anything?
What is it?
Oh, sh*t.
f*ck.
sh*t.
- What's that?
- You f*cking pig.
-Those aren't mine.
-The f*ck is this?!
I don't know what those are.
I've never seen those.
-They're f*cking kids.
-Those aren't my pictures.
That's how you get your money?
That's how you get
your f*cking money?
You rich f*cking people
taking children, huh?
-Those aren't my--
-Look at me!
-f*ck you!
-Jason! Relax.
It's okay. It's okay.
Calm down.
Don't give me some f*cking sh*t.
I don't know what you're doing,
but you're gonna get f*cking--
-I'm f*cking coming back.
-Okay.
Jesus.
f*cking kids.
He's gonna get you
all jammed up.
Do you want me to tell you
what they do
to women like you in jail?
Shut the f*ck up!
I'm done with you talking!
f*ck. f*ck.
They're gonna
f*ck you up!
You saw that.
You think he took them?
He's part of
whatever the f*ck that is?
Probably.
He's a f*cking monster.
Okay.
How do we do it?
We should take him
somewhere else.
That leads to
the possibility of witnesses.
A dead body leads to
a crime scene. Ah!
It's already a crime scene.
One we can clean up.
There's no cleaning up a corpse.
So we don't.
Suicide.
If it looks suicidal,
there won't be any suspicion
of foul play, so...
no investigation.
He'll have ligature marks.
That's suspicious.
Considering the toys
we found in his nightstand,
marks can be explained.
He's bruised up pretty bad.
So maybe he has a nasty fall.
Let him choke.
That's not really suicidal,
is it?
Look. Okay, okay, okay.
Let's- let's just make a deal.
We'll make a deal.
We have your money, as*h*le.
All right, then just take
the money and go.
I'm not gonna say anything.
Just take it.
You're not murderers.
You're thieves.
You don't wanna
get caught up in this.
Enough!
I will f*cking put you
in the ground
and bury you with those photos.
-They're not my photos.
-Hey, hey, Jason.
f*cking
You know they're not my photos
cause you put them there.
Listen, hey, hey, hey.
You need to
pull it together, okay?
Give me his g*n.
No, that's too obvious.
Closed garage. Running car.
Then we have to deal
with moving him down there.
Yeah, you're right.
And it's too painless.
He doesn't need
more bruises. Got it?
Right now, let's focus on
one thing at a time.
We need to clean up.
Mm.
Go get the bleach.
I'll stay with him.
What? It's your blood.
You go get the bleach.
You're gonna fry.
You're not getting
out of this night alive.
Who are you?
You'll find out.
All right.
Time to find some more
of your dirty little secrets.
I know what you're doing.
You don't.
You have no idea.
It's as clean as it's gonna get.
Great.
I'll keep searching the closet.
What are you looking for?
Not sure,
but there must be something
we can use to our benefit.
You should
watch her.
Shut up.
-She's playing you.
-Okay.
You'll see. She's playing you.
-She's playing me?
-You're gonna go down with her.
Settle down, old man.
Jason.
Wow. More secrets.
He doesn't mess around.
This sh*t is medical grade.
Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?
Not so much
as suicide, but...
Accidental overdose.
Lawyer. Trafficker. Addict.
Who the f*ck is this guy?
He's a dead man.
I think you should go clean up,
and I can handle this. Okay?
All right.
Your boyfriend doesn't
know what you're doing, does he?
You're good.
You're a regular black widow.
You gonna k*ll him too?
Don't go anywhere.
I'll be right here.
What's going on?
Oh, sh*t.
I can't get the b*llet out.
Okay, okay.
Did you check the drawers?
Uh-huh. Look at that.
Convenient.
Take this. Okay.
Whoa. Got that. Okay.
Okay. Okay.
You ready?
It's coming out.
That's it. There's the f*ck.
You're doing great.
Hold it. Okay.
Good. Arm. Come on.
Do you remember
where you left your backpack?
On the balcony downstairs.
f*ck.
He could have his nasty fall
right here, you know?
That wound on his head
could be from...
Smashing it on the sink,
as he overdoses.
-Exactly.
-Mm-hmm.
-Yeah?
-Mm-hmm.
You're doing great.
Ah, f*ck.
Here we go.
Good boy.
Proud of you.
Now sh*t.
Here we go.
Give me this.
You're gonna have to
clean up everything, okay?
No tracks. You hear me?
I'll take the bin out.
Make it squeaky clean.
That's not my g*n
that she has, man.
And those ain't my drugs.
And they're definitely
not my pictures.
You were downstairs
grabbing my money.
What was she doing up here?
She put them there.
She knew I was coming home.
She knew I'd be here.
She didn't come for the money.
She wants something else.
She's in no hurry
to get out of here.
Does it make any f*cking sense?
Think about it before
you f*cking go down with this.
I'm telling you the truth.
It's all about timing, isn't it?
If we were out of here
10 minutes earlier,
we'd be celebrating.
Not k*lling a man.
Had I not been
five minutes late,
Amy wouldn't have been taken.
She'd still be here.
I should have protected her.
My little girl...
It was my job to look after her.
I should have known.
This bullshit has been
all around me my entire life.
It's like a f*cking curse
that follows me.
It wasn't your fault, Jason.
I could have stopped it,
but I didn't.
You don't know that.
Yes, I do.
And I said never again.
Once I did my time,
that was it, clean slate.
You knew that.
And now here I f*cking am.
You should go.
-Maybe we should.
-No, just you.
I can stay and handle him.
I'm fine.
Don't be ridiculous.
I can do this, walk away,
leave it behind me.
But I don't think you can.
I know I shouldn't
feel this way, but...
I want him to die.
He will...
Just not by you.
I'm not leaving you.
But I really want you to.
-Look, I'll be fine.
-Sara.
You're stubborn.
I love you, too.
Julie!
Julie!
Julie, run!
David?
David?
David?
Oh, f*ck.
Oh, hi.
Excuse me.
I didn't realize
David had company.
Who are you?
Okay. David!
sh*t.
He's busy.
With what?
Just tell him to come down.
David!
He's expecting me.
I don't think he is,
considering we're in
the middle of something.
You know what I mean?
I see.
Don't even think
about shouting.
Do me a favor.
Tell the prick that
I'm done with him.
Will you?
Sure.
f*ck.
Oh, God. Oh, no.
Oh, no, no.
Oh, God.
Oh, God.
What the f*ck?
I'm sorry.
She targeted me,
didn't she?
This was her idea.
Ask yourself what you're
doing in my house.
Do you know who I am?
A city filled with rich people.
She targets a high-profile
defense attorney,
a very well-known
defense attorney?
Does that make sense to you?
Thieves like money, not risk.
You have to stop.
Mm.
I'm good.
Are we good?
Yeah, we're good. She's gone.
She's okay?
She's a non-issue.
What does that mean?
So, a high-profile lawyer
like you
can't be caught
with track marks.
Am I right?
What is it?
Someone's here.
f*ck. Again?
I'll go figure it out.
Uh-oh.
No, no, no, no, no.
Go on. Drive on.
Yes. Yeah.
It's just somebody
turning around.
We're clear.
You never answered me earlier.
- Why'd you bring a g*n?
- I had my reasons.
Can you help me hold him down
so we can get it over with?
We don't bring g*ns, Sara.
You know that.
Jason, I know.
I can explain to you later.
Right now, we need to
get out of this house, okay?
-Let's just finish this off.
-Something feels off.
Jason, we're good.
You're overthinking.
You brought a g*n to a job.
We're not good.
I need to know why.
She's f*cking with you, man.
Oh, Jesus.
Can we talk about it later?
Right now,
we need to finish the job,
get out of here.
Can we do that?
Look at her face.
I'm telling you the truth.
You're f*cked.
Where are the watches?
I put them back already.
She's lying.
When?
When you were cleaning up
downstairs, okay?
Can we just do this?
She's lying again.
The watches were
never in your bag.
What the f*ck
are you talking about?
You're telling me
you put the watches back in.
You never even had them.
I did. I-I put them back.
Why are you questioning this?
Don't trust her.
I'm just trying to figure out
what's actually--
No, no. You're trying to
get out of doing this.
What are you talking about?
I knew you f*cking
couldn't handle this!
I even asked you to go.
- You're lying.
- I'm not lying.
I'm done. This feels off.
-No, come on. Jason.
-You're on your own.
-Come on.
-You brought a g*n.
You're not going anywhere.
Get the f*ck away from me!
What the f*ck?
Bob.
Isn't that what
you call this thing...
Sara?
You used to call it Bob.
You never let it
out of your sight.
You had it with you
all the time, Sara.
f*cking Sara.
I knew you looked familiar.
She played you.
Don't listen to him.
Don't listen to him. He's lying.
How the f*ck
does he know Bob?
Tell him.
-Tell him how you know me, Sara.
-How did he know your name?
He doesn't know Bob.
It's just a coincidence.
Tell him about your sister.
Do you know about Lucy?
Shut the f*ck up!
She had a beautiful sister,
much more beautiful than you.
- You have a sister?
- I don't have a sister.
Do you know about her
f*cked up father
who made them crazy?
Do you know about her family?
Her sister was a drug addict.
Is that what this
is about, Sara?
-I tried to save your sister.
-No.
How does
he know your name?
What's going on?
What the f*ck is
he talking about?
She loved to be f*cking high
more than she loved you.
That's not true.
More than
she loved her own life.
The truth is,
she k*lled herself.
You k*lled her!
I saw you k*ll her!
Ah...
I f*cking saw you!
You did this!
You k*lled her!
There you go.
He's telling the truth.
No, I--
You've played me.
You set this up.
Yes, she did.
-You f*cking liar.
-It's not like that.
-Who the f*ck are you?
-Jason, I can explain.
Tell him why you're really here.
Listen to me.
I'll explain.
Who the f*ck are you?
He k*lled my f*cking sister!
I didn't k*ll her.
Okay, I'm just
f*cking gonna do this--
Get the f*ck away from them!
f*cking kidding me or what?
I'm gonna do this myself!
Jason!
No! Get the f*ck away!
The game is f*cking over.
- No, it's not.
- It's done.
It's not done.
I'm gonna finish this.
You knew he'd come home
when we were here.
The g*n, the drugs,
the f*cking photographs.
You did it all.
And you knew I'd agree
cause I'm in love with you.
And I said I'd do
anything for you.
Tell me. Huh? Huh?
Tell me. Look at me.
Look at me.
Tell me why you did this.
Tell me why. Huh?
Tell me the f*cking truth!
I f*cking deserve the truth!
I promise you I didn't
mean to hurt you, Jason.
Please. Please believe me.
Wouldn't you do the same thing?
And we can still make it right.
I swear, Jason,
just listen to me. Please.
It's time to let him go.
No. No, Jason, stop.
Jason, I said no. No!
Stop.
Get on the ground.
Jason, don't make me
ask you again.
Jason, I'm not kidding.
-What are you doing?
-You're making me do this.
Get down!
You will not interfere
with my plan.
Give me your hands.
Jason, give me your hands.
I'm sorry.
Who are you?
I don't know anymore.
I told you, didn't I?
Sara. Sara, come on, please.
Think about this.
You don't have to
do this, Sara.
Sara!
Did you k*ll her sister?
Of course not.
I loved her.
She's very confused, obviously.
sh*t.
We were young,
f*cking passionate, crazy,
Life was a f*cking party,
till the party became life.
And her sister couldn't stop.
It had her.
I was married to
the daughter of my boss,
partner of the law firm
I was working at.
I was f*cking miserable.
And then one night
I walk into a party,
and I see Lucy.
And she was f*cking stunning,
and fun and filled with life.
And she was a junkie,
and I didn't give a f*ck.
What happened?
We had a lot of fun
for a couple of months,
and then my wife found out.
And she threatened to ruin me.
Are you f*cking kidding me?
I panicked
and I just broke it
off immediately,
and she could not deal with it.
Part of me thinks
maybe I did k*ll her.
I had her heart in my hands,
and I squeezed.
I was a coward,
and she coped
the only way she knew how...
with a f*cking needle.
Only that time,
she went too far,
and I was too late.
I knew what she was gonna do.
I loved her.
So f*cking much I loved her.
But I did not k*ll her.
And that is the f*cking truth.
Sara is f*cked up in the head.
She'll k*ll us both.
I can see it.
-Can you loosen your ties?
-No.
-Have you tried?
-Of course I f*cking tried.
We gotta cut them.
There's a knife
in my back pocket,
-I can't
-My back right pocket.
Can you reach it?
Shh.
-I got it. I got it.
-All right.
Sara, enough of this.
You've got it wrong.
He didn't even do it.
He didn't k*ll Lucy.
Listen to him, Sara.
You're gonna throw
your life away.
Sara.
Do not k*ll him.
You can't turn back.
Please, think.
Sara.
Okay, look.
Before you do this,
just answer this question.
You f*cking owe me that.
Was I always part of this plan?
The only thing
I didn't plan for
was falling in love with you.
Help me out, mate.
Now we're even.
Sara?
Sara.
Come out, come out.
Sara.
Where you going?
Sara.
Think.
f*cking think. Think.
Jack?
David, David, David.
Now's not a good time, Jack.
You're having a party with
my wife and I'm not invited.
No, I'm not having
any party, Jack.
But I do have
some people here, Jack.
- Where's Julie?
- She's not here.
Oh? She's not here?
She's not here, Jack.
And you're a little drunk,
I can tell.
Julie!
- What the f*ck?
- Julie!
- Julie!
- Sit down.
You have been f*cking her, huh?
I'm not f*cking
your wife, Jack.
-Julie.
-She's not here.
Julie!
Jack, you don't
want to do this.
It's really a bad time
for me right now.
Shut the f*ck up.
You two think
I'm stupid, huh?
I don't think you're stupid.
I think you're drunk.
You want to play games, huh?
Jack, please.
I give you five seconds
to get my wife here.
Okay?
-Jack.
-One!
Five.
f*ck.
Jack?
Jack!
I told you, Jack!
f*ck!
Sara?
Sara!
Sara.
Unfortunately, officers,
I came home to
two drugged-up thieves
trying to rob me.
They m*rder*d my friend Jack
in cold blood!
Forced to defend myself.
And now look at you.
On your f*cking
hands and knees.
All doped up like your sister.
You even smell
a little bit like her. Huh?
Ah!
Ah, you m*therf*cker!
Sara!
Where are you running
to now, sweetheart?
Now you're in my house.
Nowhere to run.
Oh, I'm gonna do to you
what I did to your sister.
Hey, Jack.
Where you going, Sara?
I'm coming for you, baby.
You got me good
in the leg, Sara.
Don't run away, Sara.
We're practically family.
I'm gonna bring you upstairs
so you can watch me
bash in your boyfriend's skull.
Where you gonna go?
Oops.
Don't do drugs.
Look at me.
I didn't k*ll your sister.
I just gave her enough drugs
so she would k*ll herself.
And she did.
Just like you're going to, Sara.
Oh, Father tell me
Do we get what we deserve
Oh, we get what we deserve
And way down we go
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, way down we go
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, way down we go
Way down we go
And way down we go
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, way down we go
Oh, oh, oh
Say way down we go
Ooh
Oh, 'cause they will
run you down
Ah!
Oh, way down we go
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh-oh
Oh, baby, yeah
Oh, baby
Baby
Way down we go
Yeah, oh, oh, oh
Way down we go
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, way down we go
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Say way down we go
Ooh
Way down we go
Before you live
Before you die
Consider this
I might decide
To leave
Your love
Believe
Your love
Deceive
Your love
Conceive
Your love
Your blood runs dry
My blood runs blue
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And my blood runs blue
Can't save you
I can't save you
Can't save you
I can't save you
I can't save you
I won't save you
I can't save you
Cause your blood
runs dry
My blood bleeds blue
And my faith runs dry
And my faith is blue
My blood bleeds dry
And my faith is blue
I can't save you
And I can't save you
Can't save you
I can't save you
Can't save you
And I can't save you
Cause your blood runs dry
Can't save you
And my blood bleeds dry
And my blood bleeds dry
Oo-oo-ooh
And my faith is blue
And I can't save you
And I can't save you
Nothing is sacred
on Thursday now
Guilt is stuck to my skin
There was no trip
to Paris, France
She never married him
I just cannot
Help the dust settle down
I just cannot
Help the dust settle down
We're stuck apart
For forever and always
I wish I understood
I drove myself away
Again and again
And I won't come
back for good
Come back for good
Come back for good
I just cannot
Help the dust settle down
I just cannot
Help the dust settle down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I just cannot
Help the dust settle down
I just cannot
Help the dust settle down
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