Jack and Ava (2026)

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Cameron's down.

- He got the address?

- He got it.

How'd he get it?

Guess he has friends

in low places.

And if he wins?

1K.

Deal.

Yeah!

Sorry about your face

in advance.

As long as I get the address.

We'll see.

f*ck him up, Cam!

Let's go, Cam.

Yeah! Yeah.

You stupid b*tch.

-Let me go.

-You're just like

your f*cking mother.

A lazy b*tch

and a f*cking coward!

f*ck!

f*ck! f*ck! f*ck!

You're a f*cking

disappointment, Ava!

You hear me?

A f*cking disappointment!

You're everything

I could ever want in a guy.

Except for one thing.

What's that?

Your name.

So clich.

I don't know,

if I'm being honest,

I don't think I've ever

really liked yours either.

It's a little boring.

Are you faking it,

or do you really not notice?

-Wow. You're good.

-I know.

It's our gas money,

you know that?

You really gotta get better.

Not with you, I don't.

Remember when I asked you

to marry me last week?

Mm-hmm.

No ring.

Yeah, I think

I'd take that back.

You sure about that?

100%.

Nah. I got you.

You're stuck with me.

Besides, who's gonna live

in that little house with you?

Well, it's not mine yet.

Ours?

Yeah.

I can't wait.

Are you gonna tell me

how you got that address?

I think you're smart enough

to guess, right?

That explains

the Clint Eastwood voice.

What, you don't like it?

I'm starting to change my mind

about marrying you.

No, you're not.

There's no way.

Who else is gonna love you?

You're actually insane.

I should put you in a facility.

You're...

What?

I'm gonna commit you.

Was this your dad?

Hey, look here.

I'm gonna get you out.

Okay?

I promise you,

I'm gonna get you out.

Okay, let's work.

I wasn't done with that moment.

Come on.

Any minute now.

Gonna walk out the front door.

Gonna sit on

their little rocking chairs.

Beer.

Dip.

-Every day, 4:00 p.m.

-Are you sure?

Yes, every time.

Three,

two,

one...

One.

What'd I tell you?

Okay, how do I look?

Beautiful.

Who are you today?

Gracie? Katie?

-Katie.

-Katie.

Don't forget your accent.

Afternoon, boys.

Can I join the party?

-You want a beer?

-Sure.

Uh, have-- have a seat.

Ah, sh*t. We're out of beer.

I'll go down to the Shell

and grab a pack.

Hell yeah. Sounds good to me.

What's your name?

-Katie.

-Katie.

-Nice to meet you.

-Nice to meet you, too.

Who said we were the guys

to hang with?

Pete.

He said you've always got beer,

and I love beer.

Hell yeah.

Yeah, we-- we do. We do.

He kind of annoys

the sh*t out of me and Rick,

but he's got that one right.

You boys ever go mudding?

All the time.

You gotta take me with you

one of these days.

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah. I love that sh*t.

I haven't done it in years,

but I want to.

You don't--

you don't mind getting dirty?

I love to get dirty.

Hell yeah.

I'ma go grab some chips.

You want something stronger

than Miller?

Oh, no. Beer is good for me.

It's not even

5:00 p.m. yet, darling.

It's 5:00 p.m. somewhere.

Really, I'm all right.

You got it.

-Did you want to go?

-Say what?

You want to go mudding

right now, today, with me?

Oh, I can't.

I've got plans with a friend.

Um, bring your friend.

-Uh, what?

-Bring your friend.

Oh, I don't know

if she's into mudding,

and she'd probably hate it

if I changed plans

on her last minute.

Rain check?

Okay.

-Where are you going?

-I gotta run.

Don't want to be late.

You don't want

to finish your beer?

I do.

Oh, well, come back tomorrow,

if-- if you want.

If you want.

Hey, you piece of sh*t.

Rick?

How you doing?

-I'm never better.

-Never better?

I got a pretty little thing

on my porch right now.

Oh, really? What's her name?

I don't know her f*cking name.

What, you think I'm asking

for names around here?

-I'll get it later.

-It's the first step,

you dumbass.

I ain't going to take no lady

advice from you, all right?

Then you're never

gonna get laid.

-Keep the f*cking change.

-Yeah, you bet.

-You're $1.25 short, Rick.

-Shut the f*ck up.

-It's $16.25, Rick!

-Yeah, whatever.

sh*t.

That was Rick

and he definitely just saw me.

You sure?

sh*t.

He's crazy.

- She left?

- Yeah.

- She coming back?

- No.

- sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, no!

- What?

-No! Oh, sh*t!

-What?

Oh, damn! They're all gone!

Oh! She set us up.

-She set us up, the b*tch!

-What? How?

Okay, we just get to

the buyer, we give him the g*ns,

he gives us the money

and we're good.

I hope

those assholes don't follow us.

Nah, we got a head start,

we're gonna be fine.

-Where's this guy?

-A few hours away, I think.

Oh, no.

Oh, sh*t.

This is not happening.

He's gonna see the g*ns.

You know why I stopped you?

-Uh, was I speeding?

-No.

License and registration,

please.

Uh, you with the Georgetown PD?

Your left brake light's out.

Sorry, I didn't...

I didn't know.

I'ma go run this.

Don't move.

- Oh, sh*t.

- -He's not gonna see the g*ns.

He is gonna see the g*ns.

He's gonna see the g*ns.

This is it.

-It's fine,

he's not gonna see them

-Oh.

There is something so off

about this guy.

-We're good.

-Okay. Uh...

Baby, breathe.

Oh, he's looking at

the truck bed.

-He's looking in the--

-We're good.

What's back there?

Landscaping tools.

Is that what you do?

Yeah, part-time.

Uh, am I...

good to go, or...

Um, I'll get the light fixed.

Yo, what the hell

am I doing in here, huh?

You gonna tell me

why you arrested me, huh?

You're not gonna

get away with this!

Shut the f*ck up.

Why, huh? I can say

whatever the hell I want.

You can't arrest me for

not breaking the f*cking law.

- Why the hell am I in here, huh?

- You want to get tased?

f*cking tase me,

I don't care.

Hey, you want to play

this f*cking game?

You want to play this game?

That's Will.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Ava, don't.

Don't.

Don't, don't, don't, don't.

Now get-- get back in here.

Open up, open up, open up.

Come on, hurry up.

- Hurry up.

- Okay, get in.

Go, go.

Luke, Luke.

No, I need your help, man.

I just got robbed blind.

-I just got straight up

f*cking robbed, man.

-How?

b*tches just came in

and stole my g*ns.

Bunch of f*cking children, man.

You see what they were driving?

Yeah, you have two kids,

some skinny kid with tattoos,

some pretty girl,

look around the same age.

-Some f*cking b*tches.

-All right.

Like, I-- I don't even know

how the f*ck they knew

where any of them were.

All right, calm down.

Did you see

what they were driving?

Yeah,

I came out of the Shell

on the corner of my street.

They came ripping by

right in time, some old truck,

they got-- they got

a blue tarp over their bed.

- I just pulled them over.

- What?

Go-- go arrest them.

Go do your job, Luke.

I have to go to the station.

What do you mean you gotta

get back to the station?

What the hell am I going to do?

I can get you an address.

Then get me an address.

Oh, sh*t.

Will, are you okay?

I thought you left town.

Yes, I'm all right,

I'm all right.

What just happened?

That as*h*le arrested me

for no reason, man.

What? Why?

I-- I didn't do anything,

all right?

He pulls me over for speeding,

but I know for a fact

that I wasn't speeding.

I'm sorry.

- Yes!

- sh*t.

Got it.

Your seatbelt, baby.

-But what did y'all do?

-My tail light's out.

- I mean, the g*ns, man.

- Just a quick job.

-Yo, how many g*ns is that?

Y'all could do

some serious time for that.

Yeah, well we won't

because we're about

to get rid of them.

- How?

- We're selling them.

Damn kids.

Well, I feel like

that don't count.

-I just forgot--

-How did that not count?

-I forgot about it today.

-That counts.

That's the one thing

that does count.

No, it don't count.

- What the f*ck? No, no, no.

- Don't stop.

How did they find my house?

How--

Don't look.

Just keep going.

I need that number.

I need the phone number.

Where is it?

On the back of my calendar.

- What?

- It's on my calendar.

I put everything on my calendar.

I wrote it on the back.

Why is it not on your phone?

I don't know.

I got back from a fight.

I just wrote it on my calendar.

Oh, they're being friendly.

Let's just go to Frank's, okay?

We'll figure out

what to do from there.

Hey, Will,

we'll drop you off first.

Look, why don't we just

ditch the g*ns?

I mean, this is stupid.

Since when do you give a sh*t

about how we make our money?

-We're not ditching the g*ns.

-I'm straight now, man. Okay?

-I'm done with that stuff.

-You're straight?

What does that mean?

We haven't seen you for a year

and now you're straight?

What-- what does that mean?

I don't know

how else to explain it.

Yeah, we're doing this.

This is-- this is our thing.

-This is our solution.

-What thing?

What solution to what, man?

What is this?

We're not gonna

involve you in this, okay?

Okay.

Okay, look.

If you guys are gonna

do this, I'm here.

Okay? I'm-- I'm with you guys.

All right?

What?

I'm with you.

What? What--

I can drop you off.

I'm here. I'm with you guys.

Hey, your call, man.

Okay, Frank's. Frank's.

Where are you going?

Two coffees. Black.

- Anything else, sweetheart?

- That's it. Thanks.

You... you didn't write it down

anywhere else?

No.

Okay, so we just...

wait until they get tired

of sitting there and leave?

No, that's not gonna work.

They're going to sit there

until we show up.

They're going to go through,

like, three six-packs

before we get back.

They're-- they're there.

They're not going anywhere.

Yeah.

-Okay, so--

-I got it.

Sharon, I don't think

I have a cell signal.

-Can I use the landline?

-Of course you can, honey.

You know

there's no cell service here.

- Thank you.

- Cord'll reach.

-Hey, Max. It's Jack.

-Oh, hi, Jack.

- Hey, buddy. How you doing?

- Steady.

- Morale's good.

- Good.

That's what I like to hear.

Hey, you want to go

on a mission?

Yeah. Brief me.

Okay, listen,

I'm out of town for work,

and I think I may have left

my AC on in my bedroom window.

I imagine my landlord,

Mrs. Donna is gonna wake up

in a few hours

freezing her a*s off.

I don't want that to happen.

I need to get this thing

turned off.

-Copy?

-What do you need?

Can you get

your mom's mobile phone?

- Easy.

- Okay, that's step one.

Step two,

go out your back door, okay?

Go straight across the side yard

to my side window.

Don't go out your front door.

Can you do that?

Why not use the front door?

Uh, let's just call this

a covert operation.

To allow plausible deniability

by the party

that instigated this operation?

Yeah.

- Got it.

- Okay, gear up.

-I need you to mobilize

in the next two minutes.

-Yes, sir.

- Call me on the mobile when you're a go, all right?

-Copy.

-Max?

-Yeah. He's a smart kid.

Hurry up.

Okay, now. One sec, one sec.

-Baby? It's okay.

-Yeah.

-Relax. It's gonna be fine.

-Yeah. Yeah.

Come here.

That girl.

Oh, I know. I know.

If she wasn't so devious

and deceitful...

I'd try marrying her.

You marrying a girl

looking like that?

That sh*t don't add up.

All right, soldier.

ba*ls to the wall.

It's about character.

-Hm?

-It's about character.

Loyalty, love, all that sh*t.

-Mm.

-Mm-hmm.

I may not be the best looking,

but I know

how to take care of a woman.

Oh, do you?

Dude, you can't even

take care of yourself.

Smell yourself,

you can't take care of yourself.

- Come here.

- Sorry to interrupt.

I'm at the window.

Okay,

it should be unlocked.

- For Ava?

- Yeah.

Covert operations

are your MO, huh?

Yeah, hey, focus, little man.

-Are you in the house?

-Jack, who is that?

I do not s--

You think?

I'm standing right here, smelly.

I forgot to put it on today.

Powering down unit.

Five, four, three, two, one.

Unit powered down.

Okay. Okay, okay, good.

Great work.

Hey, buddy, can you do

one more thing for me?

Go down the hallway

outside of my bedroom.

Just go straight down the hall

into the kitchen.

Go to the fridge.

On the side of the fridge,

there's a calendar.

Back of the calendar,

there's a number.

I need you

to read it for me, okay?

-Copy.

-Okay.

Is somebody in the house?

Target acquired.

You got pen and paper?

Hey, where the hell

you think you're going?

Take a seat. You're late.

I repeat, target acquired.

Awaiting response.

Yep, yep. All right, go.

470-507-2019.

...2019, got it.

-Clear to evacuate?

-Yep, get out of there. Go.

Sorry, I had to get gas.

Sure. Okay.

Great work, buddy.

I owe you one.

You owe me nothing, sir.

I'm just doing what I can.

-Thanks, Max.

-Yes, sir.

Over and out.

-What is Max doing, dude?

-This is the only way.

-I couldn't figure anything out.

-Dude, you let a kid

in the house?

-What's the matter

with you, Jack?

-It's done.

It's done. Please. It's done.

-What's up?

-What's up?

What's up

with the f*cking cocaine

you're snorting up

that nose of yours?

Yeah. Colton said he saw you

the other day in the washroom.

Said you walked out lookin' like

a "hungry f*ck' baboon."

Look, you're wasting my time

and yours.

-Yeah?

-It's Jack, I got the g*ns.

All right.

Tomorrow morning.

Tennessee, right?

I'll send you the address.

...some serious anger issues

you should look into working on.

I should

fire your a*s right now.

You, Colton and Jones,

the only guys I got

in this miserable,

shitty little town.

We gotta get out.

We gotta go right now.

Come on.

What the hell you looking at?

Hey!

Sit down.

Or you're done.

Sit your a*s down.

Do not let me catch you or hear

about you ever

doing this sh*t again.

Am I clear?

Yes, sir.

You're on unpaid leave

for the next two weeks.

There!

- Honey.

- Sharon. Sharon.

-What's up?

-You see three kids in here

the last few minutes or so?

-Yeah, they just left. Why?

-sh*t.

You hear anything

about where they were headed?

They say anything at all?

-They said something

about Tennessee in a few hours.

-Aha. Hmm.

-They used the landline.

-sh*t.

You know him?

Yeah, I f*cking know him.

Thank you, Sharon.

- Robby.

- Thank you, Sharon.

Hey! I'm coming with you!

-Hey, f*ck off!

-How?

How are you gonna find

these kids without me?

All right.

Let's get these little shits.

Yes.

Get in the truck.

That was close, man.

He wasn't gonna do anything with

the Chief of Police there, so...

-Did they follow us?

-They're not gonna follow us.

You want out? I told you

I could drop you off, man.

Please!

I'm sorry.

I wasn't at the funeral.

I should have been there.

He loved you, Ava.

You remember what

he used to say to us as kids?

How we used to get

back from stealing apples

from Peterson's orchard.

He would say, "It's not

about what you already did,

"But it's about what you choose

to do right now."

I finally get it...

what he always wanted me to see.

Gonna be different now.

Your dad said

a lot of weird sh*t, Will.

Look, I know that my dad

wasn't perfect, all right?

He made a lot of mistakes,

but he's my father.

Okay? And I love him.

That's great, man, I'm glad

you're figuring things out.

That's great,

but I have a plan here.

We got 20 g*ns,

we sell them all,

we're gonna

walk away with $40,000,

that's what we're gonna do.

No, no, no, no.

-Gotta be kidding me.

-What?

We need gas.

What do you wanna do?

We have to find a gas can.

Hey, I'm sorry about

what I said in the truck.

I just--

It's been one thing

after the other. I'm just, um...

Hey, look.

Got it.

It's perfect--

Tyler?

You can take it.

Sir?

Your car out of gas?

Yeah, it's parked on the street.

You kids hungry?

You can take the gas if

you let me cook you some food.

You're sure?

I'm Porter.

I'm Jack.

This is Ava and Will.

Come on in.

Come on.

Okay.

I'm usually up this time

between 1:00 and 2:00

to make

scrambled eggs for my wife.

She has...

had insomnia.

We call these night eggs.

Usually I sprinkle bacon bits in

with the cracked black pepper.

Where is she?

She passed

at the beginning of the year.

I'm sorry to hear that.

It's all right.

You know,

I always told her

I hoped I'd go first,

because I'm too much of a baby

to handle her leaving me.

I do miss her.

So much.

What was her name?

-Loraine.

-It's a pretty name.

-It goes so fast.

-What does?

Life.

I think I took my time

With her for granted.

I rarely lived in the moment.

Now she's gone.

It is crazy

how fast time just goes away.

She made life

worth living, the...

the way she loved everybody.

Not just me.

There's not a single person

that ever disliked her.

She sounds

like an amazing woman.

She was.

Are you two--

Mmm.

He asked me

to marry him last week.

Did he? And what did you say?

Well, I might not find better,

so... gonna have to settle.

You don't see this

much these days.

How long have you been friends?

Well, Ava and I actually

grew up together.

- Really?

- Yeah, it's, um...

it's actually kind of crazy.

Crazy how?

Um, we actually

should probably get going.

Of course.

Where are you guys off to?

Tennessee.

Vacation?

Kinda. Yeah.

We really should go.

-Thank you for everything.

-Yeah. You should. Yeah.

- Thank you so much.

- Don't let me keep you.

Thank you so much, Mr. Porter.

This really means a lot to us.

Hey, I'm glad you decided

to steal from me tonight.

It's probably enough

to get us to a gas station.

We're gonna have to run

a short one.

Just a second,

I'm just gonna take this.

Dad?

Ava. Where are you?

I'm... out.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Why? Why wouldn't I be?

I, uh, I wanna say...

I'm really sorry.

I don't wanna be like this.

You know

what's been hard for me?

Dad? Go to bed.

- You're trashed.

- And, uh...

...I'm sorry.

Dad, go to bed.

What was that?

Are you good?

Yeah.

Hi, mister.

Ma'am.

I'm Gracie.

What's your name, handsome?

I'm Doug.

Doug, it's nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

Doug, you seem like a sweet guy.

Can I ask a big favor?

-Well, sure.

-I'm a little short on cash.

How much do you need?

-All right, let's go in.

-Okay.

Yo, what the hell

are you doing, man?

Getting gas.

This ain't--

this ain't the same, man.

-How is this not the same?

-This is just some random guy.

How is this not the same?

I get the g*ns, man.

Okay, but this,

this ain't right.

It's not

that big of a difference.

-What do you mean?

-How are we gonna get to

where we're going?

I need gas

in the truck right now.

-This is just a Ram, dude.

-Is this gonna be a thing?

Are we gonna keep doing this?

You better know

what you're doing, man.

I do. Please.

Get in the truck.

You're just

the sweetest, Doug.

Thank you so, so much.

-Really.

-Of course.

You got it?

- Question.

- -What can I do for you?

You see three kids

rolling around in here?

-Dude, I see a lot of people.

-All right, shithead. Fine.

All right, you see a skinny

little kid with tats on.

You see a pretty little lady,

some Black guy.

-Together or separately?

-What the f*ck

do you think I mean?

Huh? What?

-What do you want?

-What do I want?

They stole some sh*t from me,

and I'm trying to get it back.

Okay, dude, chill,

I mean, I don't know what--

what do you want me to do?

-You just do--

-I don't know what I can do.

Dude, come on.

-Come on, man. What--

-You got security cameras?

Parking lot? Street?

I'm not gonna ask you again.

Okay.

I'm okay.

Let me drive.

-Get some sleep.

-No. It's okay, baby. It's okay.

I'm fine. It's all good.

And then we're certain.

I've been just thinking.

This it?

We're about to find out.

Stop!

Stop there!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

It's us. We got the g*ns.

All right. Come on out.

All of us?

Who all you got in there?

-Just some friends.

-Jack, I don't feel

good about this, man.

-I don't--

-Shh. Please.

All right, we're coming out.

I said, all of you.

What part of "all of you"

-did you not get, n*gro?

-Get out of the truck.

I'm not getting jacked.

You Patrick?

Who the hell is Patrick?

Didn't we talk

on the phone last night?

I got the g*ns.

I don't know no Patrick.

Maybe I got the wrong guy.

What kind of sh*t are you

trying to pull right now, huh?

I'm not trying to pull any sh*t.

We have 20 AR-15s

in the back of that truck, babe.

Clean, filed, and ready to go.

We just need to see

the money first.

Name's Patrick.

Kids.

Kids selling as*ault r*fles.

sh*t.

This sh*t is astonishing.

I'm astonished. Really.

How in the hell

can kids even get involved

in selling ill*gal firearms?

-Ooh.

-Can you-- put the g*n down.

-Stop waving

the g*n around, man.

-Hmm.

-Maybe, maybe not.

-Do you want the g*ns?

Maybe I just...

take 'em.

-It's not gonna work.

-Do you want the g*ns or not?

Okay, missy.

Show me what you got.

f*cking hell.

Well, look at 'em go.

They're actually my g*ns, too.

You know, split 'em with Rick.

-All filed clean, no doubt.

-Yep.

Think fast.

-Oh, split 'em?

You split them with me?

-Hey, it's true.

-It's true.

-Who went and paid for 'em?

-Stop. Stop!

-Who went and paid

for 'em originally?

-Shh.

-He didn't pay me back.

Whatever.

How the f*ck do you find these?

Whoa.

This is impressive.

So, if I needed some more,

you could get me some?

Yeah.

Keep up your end of the deal.

You Mr. f*cking Icebreaker

over here?

I was trying to get the network.

We've been here for four hours.

-I mean...

-Shut up. Just be quiet.

-I was trying to be nice.

-For five minutes. Be quiet.

Are you kidding me?

Are we doing this

or not, Patrick?

God, you got it

good, Jackie.

Yes, darling.

Let's f*cking get these g*ns

into my house and call it a day.

All right then.

If anybody's ready

for the zombie apocalypse,

it's Patrick Tiller,

first of his name,

christened on the 4th of July,

just like our great nation.

Cheers?

Aah.

All right, 40k.

Come on, Patrick.

Where's the money?

-Where's the money?

-All right.

So, here's the deal.

I don't have it on me exactly.

What?

I do. I do have the money.

Where is it? Where's the money?

Let's take

a little trip into town.

Shall we?

This is f*cking bullshit, man.

Don't. Don't.

Something's up. Follow them.

Follow 'em.

This'll only take a minute.

And then we'll be square.

Why are we parked so far away?

It's a crazy world

out here, sweetheart.

Can't be too careful.

'Kay, just gonna--

Give me the keys.

You're a smart kid.

Let's make a withdrawal.

Mama did say, "Never rob

a bank on an overcast."

- Hello?

- Ava Reed?

Yes?

We've been trying to reach you

for the past couple of hours.

Who is this?

Uh, my name is Dr. Bennet.

I'm sorry to tell you this,

but your father, Curtis,

is in the ICU at the moment.

Uh, what? Why?

Scans are showing

excessive drinking

over the past few years

were beating his liver down,

and it failed this morning.

If we can't get him

a transplant,

he's not going to make it.

Ava?

Yes, sir. Um...

All right. What...

can we do about it?

We put him on the waiting list

for a liver transplant donor,

but there's no guarantee

we'll find the right one

in time.

Ava?

Thanks.

Of course.

And again, I'm so sorry.

You okay?

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

You sure?

Why is he running?

Dude, I told y'all

he was insane, man!

-I told you! Dude is insane!

-No, no. f*ck!

-Start the car!

-I don't have the keys!

You took 'em.

I'm coming!

When life gives you lemons,

you--

sh*t! f*ck!

Oh, you are done!

No, no.

Start the f*cking--

let's go! Come on!

What the hell was that?

You're a terrible shot!

- Why don't you just lay off the coke?

- -Shut the f*ck up!

Hi, I'd like to report

a stolen vehicle, please.

Yes, yes, it's my truck.

Uh, a navy truck.

Sorry, I'm a little flustered.

Yes, um, there's-- there's--

there's three kids.

There's-- there's--

there's two guys and one girl.

And one of-- one of them

is, uh, one of them is Black.

Yes, can you please

put an APB out on it?

It's a dark navy truck. Mid-90s.

Please, just help me. Thank you.

The truck.

Did you hide the truck?

Yeah, of course I did.

I parked it across the street

-next to the gas station.

- Okay, so what do we do now,

Jack, huh?

We lay low.

Yeah, but for how long, man?

- For how long?

- Luke is smart.

He tracked us to Patrick's,

and now that he's dead,

he's probably

going there to get the g*ns.

They're not going to be

looking for us right now.

Yo, how much is that, man?

Fifteen thousand?

I don't know, fifteen thousand.

- How did we

get that much money?

How did we get that mon--

Fifteen thousand is low

considering all the sh*t

we just had to go through.

What are you...

This is enough to get us

out of this sh*t

that you got us into.

-What?

-Look, Jack, we need to just

give away the money

and we need to go, man.

-Okay, we need to go.

-No, we are not getting

rid of the money.

-Why not?

-Because we need this.

This is the solution.

This is our--

-Oh, you don't get it.

-Bro, she won't have to

go back to that house, bro.

This town, this place.

This isn't

the only place to live, bro.

I've been here

my whole life, man.

-But why stay?

-You don't have

a reason to stay.

You think about that,

your dad just died.

Stop! Can you both just stop?

Okay? You done?

Look, we're all exhausted.

We haven't slept

in over 24 hours.

We can't think straight.

We just need to get some sleep

and figure this out.

We don't need to get sleep.

We need to figure out

what we're doing.

These guys are gonna

get their money,

and they're not gonna stop

until we're dead.

They're gonna get their money,

and they're gonna put

- a b*llet in our heads.

- -They won't just sell the g*ns?

-You get that, Ava?

-They won't just sell the g*ns.

No, why would they se...

If they can find a buyer.

Do you realize

what just happened?

A cop k*lled somebody

out in the open.

There's probably witnesses.

He just shot a guy

in the head, and he's a cop.

He's lost his f*cking mind.

I think we've established

that by now, Jack.

Oh, my God, Ava, will you...

Do you have a plan?

Hmm? Do you have a plan?

Shut up!

Just take the f*cking pills.

f*ck.

Hey.

Hey, we're okay.

-We're gonna figure this out.

-We're not okay.

We're not okay. We are so dead.

No, we're not.

How are we gonna

figure this if these guys

are gonna k*ll us?

This was supposed to be

so simple.

We were supposed

to get the money.

Get the house back...

No, no, it's not, it--

It's okay.

Nothing is right. This--

I had a plan. I had a plan.

And it was--

It wasn't

supposed to go like this.

I'm just trying to protect you.

And now you're not safe.

You're not safe at all.

What am I supposed to do?

I'm just trying to--

I'm just trying to do

the right thing.

-Or maybe I'm not

doing the right thing.

-You are. Yeah. Look at--

Maybe I'm not doing

the right thing.

Maybe I'm not a good person.

I'm not a good person.

No. No. Don't you dare say that.

I don't care about anything.

I don't care about anything

as long as I'm with you, okay?

-I love you so much.

-I love you so much.

I'm gonna hide the money.

-I'm gonna hide the money, okay?

-Okay.

Yeah.

Hi.

Did you have three kids come

here within the last few hours?

Yeah.

Great. Uh, what were

their names?

Do you remember?

Or can you look them up for me?

I-- I can't just pull

up someone's information

- that isn't checked in.

- Yeah, but you can.

You can. And you're gonna,

so you know,

look in the computer.

Yeah, look 'em up

for me, please.

Names, please.

Thank you.

We're in a hurry.

The guy who got the room

paid in cash.

He said his name was Kyle.

I think there was a brunette

girl and a Black guy with him.

What room?

I don't remember what room.

What room?

Okay, go. Go, go! Hurry!

- Thanks so much, Emily.

- Yeah.

Hey.

- Hey, hey!

- f*ck you! f*ck you!

-Come with me.

-Hey!

- Hey!

- Woah, woah, woah, woah.

Hey, assholes!

The cops are on their way!

That's right.

One move, and he's dead.

-Right now!

-Oh, sh*t!

Oh, sh*t! Luke, come on!

Luke, let's go! Let's go, go!

No!

Go, go, go!

sh*t.

What a night. Am I right?

I mean,

these kids are something else.

-I don't know that we could

ever pull something--

-I need to think.

We have the entire

Jefferson County Police on us.

And we still

don't have the money.

Yeah, but that's

technically your fault

for f*cking sh**ting

that fatty at the bank.

We had access to the g*ns

as soon as they left

that guy's place.

We could've just

taken them then,

dipped out, but no.

You had to go back

to the f*cking bank?

To the bank?

Get your little revenge story?

You end up k*lling a guy,

and now we don't have the money

and the police are on our asses!

And they don't have

a f*cking loca--

Why I ever decided

to work with you...

is beyond me.

Probably the biggest

f*cking mistake in my life.

- So here's what

I want you to do.

Just for once...

shut the f*ck up.

Just shut the f*ck up.

Roger that?

Huh?

God, dude.

I thought for a second you were

actually gonna pull--

Oh, sh*t. sh*t.

No. No. Robby, I'm coming--

Rick, Rick, I can't-- I can't--

I think I--

-Shh. Don't say nothing.

Don't lis--

-Okay.

I'm gonna get you to a hospital.

-Rick, I think

this is it for me, buddy.

-No, no, no, no, no.

Don't say nothing.

You're gonna lose

a lot of blood, buddy.

I know I ain't never

said this sh*t before,

but I'm really glad we got to do

some of this sh*t together.

No! No, no. Stop it.

I love you.

No, no, no. Robby.

Robby, just stay with me, man.

Stay with me. Come on.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Come on.

Come on. Robby. Come on, boy.

Come on, I'm gonna

get you to the hospital.

We'll be back on the porch

drinking beers together

in no time.

Just you and me.

That one's for you.

Maybe I'll quit.

I don't know.

I love you, brother.

Okay. What are we doing?

What are we doing?

They have the g*ns,

so they're probably

going back to Georgetown.

I don't know.

I think this is the end of it.

We should get out

before it's too late.

-What?

-We shouldn't go back.

-No!

-No, we should not

go back right now.

They have Will.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Ava, I can't lose you.

Don't you understand

that I can't lose you, Ava?

Look at me. You're all I have.

You're all I have.

I can't lose you.

We have $15,000.

We should just go.

We should get out of here.

I don't care

about the money anymore!

As long as we're together,

all of us.

We can't just leave him.

Those f*cking psychos.

They'll k*ll him.

I know. I know. I know.

I know. I know.

Jack...

Huh?

Okay.

Dad's in the ICU.

-What?

-Yeah, his liver failed.

He needs a transplant.

What do you mean?

He's in the hospital right now?

Why didn't you tell me?

They called yesterday,

the hospital.

This is good. Ava, this is good.

He's awful. He is awful to you.

He should die.

He deserves to die.

He should die.

This is good. This is very good.

Right? He's awful!

-He's my dad.

-I know.

I can't just let him die.

Okay.

Hey.

No, look at me.

No. Come here. Come here.

So...

why are we doing this?

f*ck!

Whoa, whoa. Look, look, look.

Is that Rick?

Why is he covered in blood?

Hey, Rick.

Is that your blood?

Where's Will?

-What happened?

-Luke.

-Did he sh**t Will?

-He k*lled Robby.

Where's Luke? Where is he?

I don't know.

I don't f*cking know.

Went back to town,

and some sh*t.

Robby's gone.

Do you know where he lives?

- Luke?

- Yeah.

You know where he lives?

Rick, look at me.

He's got your g*ns.

And he's got Will.

But we can get 'em back.

You got room for one more?

Absolutely.

Okay, we need g*ns.

I'm pretty

sure I can get us some.

-You can get us g*ns?

-Yeah.

-Right now?

-Yeah.

Okay. Tell me about

Luke's house.

-What's that like?

-It's too big

-for one f*cking guy.

-Does it got a basement?

Yeah. That's probably where

he'll stash the g*ns and sh*t.

-You think?

-Mm-hmm.

-You're sure?

-Mm-hmm.

Let's just go in

through the basement, then.

No, no. You can't go

in through the basement.

There's a f*cking

brick wall down there.

Okay, so we gotta go in

through the front door,

-through the house,

down the stairs?

-Bingo.

Come here.

-You got a friend here?

-Kinda.

What does that mean, "kinda?"

What do you mean?

It means I don't know

if we still friends.

-Is this a good idea?

-I don't know.

-You got a better one?

-No.

-Just don't say sh*t.

-We ain't gonna say anything.

Hey!

It's me!

- Who's "me?"

- Rick!

- Rick who?

- Ricky!

Oh, sh*t. Ricky?

-Man.

-It's me.

-You still alive?

-Sorry to disappoint.

I just thought you'd be

dead or in jail by now, man.

There's still time.

Look, uh, listen.

I just need

a quick favor from you.

I ain't seen you in a minute.

Think you're gonna show up here

and ask me for a favor?

Ki. Ki, I'm in a real

rough spot right now, all right?

I just need a couple of things.

What you need?

Still got those g*ns?

Say no more.

You're a f*cking wiz.

You're welcome.

Should I ask you guys

what y'all even need these for?

-Self-defense?

-Man, you ain't no self-defense

kind of guy, Ricky.

We're hitting this m*therf*cker

right now kind of guy.

What you want for 'em?

Man, I don't need sh*t from you.

We good.

-You sure?

-Yeah.

- Thank you.

- Mm-hmm.

-Thank you.

-Yeah.

Hey!

Yo, how's that fat-a*s

best friend of yours?

He ain't around no more.

Okay. I can create a distraction

from one side of the house,

and then you two just

run in through the front door.

No, no, no. We gotta wait.

I don't know

if he's thought this far ahead,

but I don't wanna risk it.

So what,

are we gonna just run in?

No, he could be waiting for us.

We need to-- Rick?

Rick, what are you doing? Rick?

Rick? No. No, no, no.

Don't go in.

We have to go in together.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Not a f*cking sound.

Oh, Rick, you--

-Ava!

-Rick! Rick!

That was for Robby,

you sick son of a b*tch!

Rick. Rick! Stop, stop.

Ava, sh*t. sh*t. You okay?

- sh*t.

- Ava, Ava, Ava!

- I'm fine.

- No, no, no, no.

Okay, all right, don't--

Breathe, breathe.

Hey, you're gonna be okay.

Put pressure on it,

put pressure on it.

-Okay.

-Just hold it there, don't...

I'll be right back.

I'll be right back.

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

No, no, no! Rick! Rick!

No!

Jack, it's not slowing, man.

Okay. I don't know.

We gotta stop the bleeding.

- We gotta stop the bleeding.

- -I don't know what to do, man.

I don't know what to do.

Just breathe, just breathe.

Just breathe.

-This is gonna hurt.

Deep breath. Okay.

-Do it!

Dad.

Hey.

I'm sorry-- took me

so long to get here.

It's okay.

They found you a liver.

This is for the deductible.

Yesterday, now and forever.

Yesterday, now and forever.

I now pronounce you

husband and wife.

Jack, you may kiss your bride.

You're my home.

Home.