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Silver Star (2024)

Thanksgiving & Drama Movie Collection.
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Silver Star (2024)

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[PEACEFUL AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYS]

[DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYS]

[MUSIC CONTINUES, SOUNDS

OF WATER SPLASHING]

[MUSIC AND WATER SPLASHING

SOUNDS CONTINUES]

BILLIE (V.O.):

Soon, I'll be shot

on the right side of the chest.

The b*llet will enter my lung.

Then a shell will blow up

and shatter my right leg.

Who will remember when I die?

SOLDIER: Fire!

[CROWD YELLING]

[DRONING MUSIC CONTINUES UNDER

SHOUTING]

[g*nshots]

[GRUNTS]

[CANNON BLASTS]

[CLAMORING AND SHOUTING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[SOFT BOOM AS SOUNDS FADE]

[g*nshots]

[MELANCHOLY STRING MUSIC PLAYS]

[CHEERS BEGIN SOFTLY THEN GROW

LOUDER]

ANNOUNCER: (O.S.) Thank you,

it's been a long journey

for a long time, trying to get

this together for y'all.

If you'd like to get out on

the field, with 'em?

Head to the battle deck, just

find a reenactor and

talk to 'em.

There are people from all over

here. From Florida, all the way

to Alaska and Washington,

we've got people from Virginia.

how about a round of applause

for all the reenactors

out on the field?

Make some noise for them!

[CROWD CHEERS AND APPLAUDS]

ANNOUNCER (O.S.): They've been

out here a long time

trying to get this

together for y'all.

[CHEERS CONTINUES]

ANNOUNCER (V.O.) If you'd

like to get out

on the field with em?

after the battle--

[SOFT DRUMMING MUSIC PLAYS]

[HORSE NEIGHS]

[DRUMMING AND DRONING

MUSIC PLAYS]

[MUSIC FADES OUT]

[CAR RUMBLING]

[TRAILER RATTLING]

[DOGS BARKING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[FOOTFALLS APPROACHING]

[WHEELCHAIR RATTLES]

[WHEELCHAIR RATTLES]

CARETAKER: Alright, I'm right

behind you, baby. Okay?

[MOTORS WHIR]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

FRANNY: Alright, everybody, I

need you to hold your noodles

out in front of you and lift

your legs so you're horizontal.

Do not arch your back,

I'm watching you!

[FRANNY GIGGLES]

[POP MUSIC PLAYS]

Okay, if you're thinking of

peeing in my pool?

Just know they put this dye

in there.

Turns the whole place

a giant luminescent yellow.

It's embarrassing, I know...

from experience!

[LAUGHTER]

Different pool, I promise!

Okay, this one's for

my baddies out there.

I need you to hold the noodle

behind you like this

and we'll do a dozen

scissor kicks.

WOMAN 1:

A dozen?

FRANNY:

A dozen, that's right.

Mr. Sands!

You joined us just in time

for your favorite exercise.

I know how important

that six-pack is to you.

Alright, just because

I'm not looking directly at you

doesn't mean I can't see

what you're doing.

I've only counted three

scissor kicks from Mrs. Woodman,

the rest of you are slacking.

[GROANING]

FRANNY:

Okay, let's go!

Mr. Horowitz,

do not flirt with Mrs. Woodman.

It is distracting,

I'll put you

in a different class.

[LAUGHTER]

I think she really likes me!

FRANNY: I'm sure we've all heard

that one before, right?

[LAUGHS]

Look where that got me!

Wow! Alright, this is

impressive.

And three, two, one.

Good job.

Mrs. Woodman, you are looking

like a beautiful mermaid!

Mr. Sands, let's keep up

the pace a little bit.

Nap time is after pool time.

Good job everyone,

look at you.

Let's go!

[FRANNY'S VOICE FADES]

[BILLY PANTING]

[WHIMPERS]

[VOCALIZING MUSIC PLAYS]

[FRANNY HUMMING]

[INHALES]

[CHUCKLES]

[VOCALIZING MUSIC CONTINUES]

[CAROL LAUGHS]

[GRUNTS]

Mmm.

[LAUGHS]

CAROL:

Oh yes!

[LAUGHS]

CAROL:

Wohoo! Yes, lady!

FRANNY:

For later. [LAUGHS]

CAROL:

Ooh, Look at that baby! Oh!

You guys do not need that jerk.

FRANNY: I don't wanna talk about

him, he's an as*h*le.

CAROL:

Like my son.

Men, you know.

[JOINT CRACKLES]

FRANNY:

Oh God...

What?

FRANNY:

It's your love line, hun.

[LAUGHS]

CAROL: Sweetie,

that ain't no love line,

that's just another wrinkle.

FRANNY:

No, I'm telling you, Carol.

Things are looking up for you.

I see...

I see an H.

CAROL:

You see an H?

Could that be...

I think it's Mr. Horowitz.

Ah, you know I've seen him

checking you out at that pool.

Oh really? Really?

The man is blind as a bat!

He can't see sh*t!

[COUGHS, LAUGHS]

CAROL:

He's so old!

Okay, he might be old

but he's cute

and I bet you that

he's a great f*cking lay.

CAROL: You know what,

I bet you he f*cking is.

He's got a great bod.

He's very doable

in his Mick Jagger tee-shirt.

[LAUGHING]

Oh my God!

I am having so much fun

at this party!

Are you having fun

at this party?--

FRANNY:

No, no.

I'm not taking your money.

This is not money,

this is a gift, sweetheart.

No.

Franny!

Do not make me lose

my time, honey.

I don't have much left.

Thank you.

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

[DOOR CREAKS OPEN]

Hi.

[MAN GRUNTS]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

WOMAN:

Jordan, how's it going?

I'm good.

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

Hey, Billie.

Hi.

WOMAN:

How's it been going?

Have you found a place to stay?

I'm fine.

It's been almost a month, now.

You need to get yourself sorted.

You know the parole conditions.

And you know that

it's really hard to get a job

when you don't have an address.

[DOOR OPENS]

WOMAN: Hey, Shonda.

Okay. Let's get started.

The test is gonna start

in a few seconds.

Just answer the questions

that appear on the screen

with yes or no

by speaking into the mic.

Group B, remember, we have

a therapy session tomorrow,

11 am.

Billie, don't miss it,

this time.

I'll see you guys then.

[DOOR SHUTS]

[COMPUTER BEEPS]

JORDAN: Nope.

Yes.

JORDAN: Yep

JORDAN: Yes.

No.

[COMPUTER BEEPS]

SHONDA (O.S.): Yeah.

JORDAN: Mmm, no.

JORDAN: No... Yes.

No.

[COMPUTER BEEPS]

JORDAN: No.

[INDISTINCT YELLING]

[PAINTBALL g*ns FIRING]

[PAINTBALL g*ns FIRING]

TYRONE:

Billie!

[PAINTBALL g*ns FIRING]

I didn't know you were out.

I didn't know

you were back from Afghanistan.

I um, went by the base yesterday

to get my horse,

and Johnny told me that

you'd be here.

Yeah, this is uh, how we train,

now.

What did you want?

[PAINTBALL g*ns FIRING]

Do Mom and Dad know you're out?

No, I was hoping

I would see them at the battle.

Have you been by the house?

BILLIE:

Yeah, but...

So you saw the sign.

What sign?

The house is being auctioned off

next week.

BILLIE: What?

They remortgaged the house,

to cover the medical bills.

And now Sheffield Bank

is screwing them.

But he's a vet, his medical

bills should be covered.

TYRONE:

I meant your medical bills.

On top of the lawyer

to cover your sh*t.

What?

I gotta go.

Why didn't they tell me?

For what?

You got fifty grand?

[YELLING, INDISTINCT SPEECH]

[HORSE NEIGHS, BILLIE SIGHS]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[VELCRO TEARING]

[HORSE NEIGHS]

[CAR BEEPS]

[APPLAUDING]

HENRY: [ON VIDEO] It is an honor

for me to receive

the Silver Star.

First of all,

I would like to thank

my illustrious ancestor

Cathay Williams,

who was the first Black woman

ever to enlist in the US Army.

She served in the 38th

Infantry Regiment

of Buffalo Soldiers,

posing as a man.

It is to her that

I owe my career.

I hope that she will continue

to inspire generations to come

and that my children,

Billie and Tyrone,

will also defend their country

and make her proud of.

[APPLAUDING IN VIDEO]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

Alright everybody,

we're gonna lift our hands

and lift one knee up.

We're gonna go to the left.

Five frog jumps, alright?

One, two, three, four--

The left,

the left. Good.

Five, so good!

So good!

Let's bring up the other knee

the other way.

One, two--

FRANNY: Hey!

TRAINER: Three, four--

Hey, what the f*ck

are you doing?

What the f*ck

are you doing, b*tch?

This is my class.

JES:

Oh, it's your class?

Why don't you ask Mrs. Clark

whose f*cking class it is.

It seems like

you're in serious deep sh*t.

- b*tch!

- Shut the f*ck up.

Hey, what is she doing here?

This is my class.

You are suspended, Franny.

FRANNY: What are you talking

about?

We need to talk.

Follow me, please.

The old folks here

f*cking love me

and I do a great f*cking job.

Not here. Follow me.

[POP MUSIC PLAYS]

Alright. Forget that,

forget that.

Let's bring our hands up again.

Right knee!

FRANNY: Would you tell me

what the f*ck is going on?

MRS. CLARK: Mrs. Woodman's son

filed a complaint.

FRANNY:

What?

You were caught

dealing drugs, Franny.

Drugs?

That's f*cking pain relief,

it's legal!

It's medicinal.

Ask Mrs. Woodman,

she's never felt better.

We can discuss it further

when we launch

the investigation.

No, we don't need a

f*cking investigation, alright.

Let's go talk to Mrs. Woodman!

Look,

you can't f*cking suspend me.

You know I need the hours

to qualify for maternity pay.

MRS. CLARK: You should have

thought about the consequences

- of your behavior.

- Well, Suspend my pay

if you have to, but don't put it

on my rec-- Don't touch me!

You know what, you don't give a

sh*t about these people.

Everything here

is f*cking fake and cheap,

you feed them cheap a*s

disgusting food,

you talk to them like sh*t!

MRS. CLARK: Enough!

- You know, I hope

you end up in a

place as shitty as this,

one day, because you

made it this way.

I am calling your case worker.

FRANNY: I hope you f*cking do.

I don't need you.

You're the one

who f*cking needs me!

Let the f*ck go of me!

WOMAN:

Alright, Billie.

Whenever you're ready,

let's give it a shot.

BILLIE:

Cut the engine.

Good evening, officer.

Did we do something wrong?

License and registration.

SHONDA:

Why? Is there a problem?

[PAGES RUSTLE]

Is there a problem?

Step out of the vehicle.

Leave my dad out of this.

What now?

Come on!

All you have to do is f*cking

read the lines, ain't that hard!

I didn't say any of this sh*t,

this is bullshit.

Billie, keep going, please.

Just stick to your role

and follow the script.

Visualize what happened

the day you were arrested

and try to place yourself

in the officer's shoes.

Step out of the car now or I'm

gonna have to drag you out.

The f*ck?

You threatening us now?

BILLIE:

Step out of the car.

Stop it, Billie,

do what the officer is telling

you to do and stay calm.

Please excuse my

daughter, Officer.

BILLIE:

You too, out of the car.

WOMAN 4:

My dad is disabled.

He's not getting out of the car.

Why are we even

being pulled over?

Billie, now please stop,

let me deal with...

BILLIE: Step out of the car now

or I'll light you the f*ck up.

MAN:

It's okay, officer.

I'll get out. I'm getting out.

[LAUGHTER]

What the f*ck are you doing?

What, can't you see?

It's the wheelchair!

BILLIE:

You're in a car,

the wheelchair's

in the trunk, dumbass.

WOMAN:

Come on, guys.

Calm down.

Let's do it again.

[GROANING SOUNDS]

SHONDA:

Don't touch him!

My dad's a vet,

he been serving

his country his

whole f*cking life,

what is wrong with you?

What the...

What the f*ck is wrong with you?

WOMAN:

Hey, stop!

[PUNCH THUDS]

Come on guys, stop!

SHONDA: Are you crazy?

MAN: Hey, hey!

SHONDA: Don't be f*cking

touching me!

MAN: Woah, woah!

WOMAN: Billie, stop! Calm down,

guys! [INDISTINCT SCREAMING]

Cool it! Everyone calm--

BILLIE: f*ck you!

WOMAQN:

Everyone calm down!

Everyone!

[INDISTINCT SCREAMING]

SHONDA: No, move!

What the f*ck is wrong with her?

WOMAN: Billie, step aside with

me.

SHONDA: The f*ck? don't she be

putting hands on me--

Too bad the cop

didn't k*ll your stupid a*s!

Did you see this sh*t?

- The f*ck is wrong with her?

MAN: Chill, chill, chill...

[OVERLAPPING INDISTINCT YELLING]

WOMAN: Relive the emotions,

Billie, sure.

But you have to process

the violence of this situation.

You really have to work

on this, okay?

Violence doesn't solve anything.

Not even violence itself.

Yeah. Yeah, no--

Oh my God, you're so right.

Actually, the next time that

this happens,

I'm gonna make sure to thank the

cop for sparing me one eye.

And I'll also give him your card

so you can figure out

- why he's so f*cked up!

WOMAN: Billie!

Billie!

[DOOR SLAMS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

- Hey, do you have a cigarette?

MAN: Yeah.

FRANNY: Thank you.

[CIGARETTE SPARKS]

MAN: So yeah he said that the--

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[INHALES]

ALICE: You knew the deal, though

Franny,

zero tolerance.

Do you realize all the hoops

we had to jump through

to get you that job,

and you just...

Go and f*ck it up?

Yeah, I know.

My mom would be proud.

We'll have to send you back

to Spring Hill.

What? Why? No, that place

- is full of f*cking junkies!

ALICE: It's temporary,

I'm doing my best

to find an alternative.

And you'll have to meet

with DCFS every few days

to make sure you're clean.

- Wow.

- Which is the case, right?

I mean, I was on crack

for the first six months

of my life, does that count?

[CHILDREN INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Can you give us a moment

alone, please?

You can wait in the hallway.

FRANNY: Sorry.

ALICE: It's okay.

[DOOR SQUEAK AND SHUT]

[INDISTINCT SPEECH]

MAN 1: We're gonna have

to put the baby in foster care.

ALICE: What about another

option? [INDISTINCT SPEECH]

MAN 2:

She's gone too far this time.

[INDISTINCT SPEECH]

[ZIPS CLOSING]

WOMAN:

Hey! Where are you going?

Uh, to the bathroom.

Do you mind watching my things?

No, you have to stay here

and wait for your case worker.

Okay, it's just-- I have to pee

all the f*cking time,

this baby he's punching

my bladder.

[GROANS]

Make it quick.

And I do mean quick.

Okay.

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC PLAYS]

[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC

CONTINUES]

[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC

CONTINUES]

[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC

CONTINUES]

[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC

CONTINUES]

[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC

CONTINUES]

[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC FADES]

[CARS PASSING]

[FAN BLOWS LOUDLY THEN STOPS]

[FAN BLOWS LOUDLY]

[FAN BLOWING STOPS]

[CARS PASSING]

[MACHINE RUMBLING]

BANKER:

Frances Duncan.

Franny, yeah.

You've got all my references

and everything, all good?

BANKER:

Not really.

I just went through your papers

and unfortunately,

your salary is not

at all close to

what we request for a loan so--

Right, right, right, okay,

but as I said in my email,

I'm coming into a huge

promotion soon at my job.

I'm gonna be making

so much f*cking money.

- I'll be able to pay it--

- We need substantiated proof.

Yeah, It's all substantiated and

If you don't believe me,

I can call my boss, here.

Let me just get that going.

[SIGHS]

Sorry, ma'am,

a phone call's not gonna help.

Give me a sec, lady.

Why don't you come back

when you have

all the paperwork

in order, okay?

BILLIE: Nobody f*cking move!

[DOOR OPENS]

[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC PLAYS]

Everybody get down

on the ground

and put your hands

where I can see 'em.

You all know what this is so

everybody

just stay calm, and shut up.

You!

Fill the bag with cash.

Big bills.

Fifties, hundreds.

Whatever.

Hey!

Get down on the ground

like everybody else.

Hey man, just do your job

and get lost.

Get down on the f*cking ground

like everybody else.

f*ck!

[WOMAN SCREAMS]

FRANNY: Hey!

BILLIE: Nobody move

- or I'll k*ll her!

- What the f*ck?

BILLIE: Give me the bag.

FRANNY: Give him the bag!

[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC

CONTINUES]

BILLIE: Let's go.

[PANTING, INDISTINCT SPEECH]

[DOOR SLAMS]

FRANNY:

Hey, let me go!

- as*h*le!

BILLIE: Keep f*cking moving!

FRANNY:

Get the f*ck off of me!

BILLIE:

Get in the f*cking car.

Hey, you think you

- scare me, as*h*le?

- Get in the f*cking car.

Alright, easy, you freak!

BILLIE: Fine, f*ck!

[DOOR SLAMS]

[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC

CONTINUES]

[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC

CONTINUES]

BILLIE: Don't move.

[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC

CONTINUES]

Oh my God, you're a girl?

[CHAOTIC MUSIC TURNS CALM]

[HORSE NEIGHING]

f*ck!

[PANTS]

[CALM MUSIC FADES OUT]

FRANNY:

Let me out!

Open the f*cking door!

FRANNY:

Hey, what the f*ck?

BILLIE:

They'll be tracking it.

How is that my problem?

BILLIE:

Shut the f*ck up.

[WINDOW LOWERING]

What do you want me to do

with this now? Play Tetris?

Holy sh*t!

BILLIE: f*ck...

FRANNY: Oh, you know you're

really f*cked now, right?

I mean, he's gonna

ask you to get out

and show him

what's back there, and,

to be honest,

in here is not much better.

The look on his face

when he sees all that blood...

And the stories that

I could tell him...

Give me five grand

and I'll play along.

OFFICER 1:

Hello, ma'am.

Hello, officer.

Hello, officer.

What's going on?

It looks huge.

Was it a t*rror1st attack,

or something?

License and registration.

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

OFFICER: Charlie One, stop.

Alpha Boy Whiskey, 321.

DISPATCHER: [ON RADIO]

Alright, copy that.

OFFICER:

What's in the back?

A horse.

OFFICER:

A horse?

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[SQUEALS]

FRANNY: God she moved! Did you

feel that?

Do you feel it?

God, I am so sorry, officer.

Its just, it's our first

and I don't want

my girl to miss on any of it.

Where y'all headed?

FRANNY:

To my grandma's. Uh,

we traveled halfway across

the country

just to break the news.

OFFICER: Drive safe.

Thank you.

[PAPER RUSTLING]

[GLOVE BOX SHUTS]

[LIGHT XYLOPHONE MUSIC PLAYS,

CHILDREN'S CHOIR SINGS]

Sing, sing together

Merrily, merrily sing

Sing, sing together

Merrily, merrily sing

Sing, sing, sing, sing

Sing, sing together

Merrily, merrily sing

Sing, sing together

Merrily, merrily sing

Sing, sing together

Merrily, merrily sing

Sing, sing

sing, sing

[CAR KEY CLICKS]

[LIGHT XYLOPHONE MUSIC STOPS]

Ugh!

Um. [CLEARS THROAT]

That's f*cking disgusting.

I mean, I feel like

I can see inside your body.

Um.

What's your name?

[TAKING DEEP BREATHS]

Hello?

[BILLIE BREATHING HEAVILY]

I'm Franny,

in case you were wondering.

You know, you're super lucky

that b*llet didn't go in.

Are you gonna give me

my share of the money? I mean--

I f*cking saved your a*s

from that cop.

[DOOR SHUTS]

You could work...

on your communication skills.

[GRUNTS]

[MATCH SPARKS, FLAME RUMBLES]

[FRANNY GRUNTING]

[FIRE ROARS]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

Don't move!

Give me my f*cking money,

you as*h*le.

Give me my money!

[g*n CLICKS]

What the f*ck even

is this thing?

I need my money.

This wasn't the deal!

[DOOR OPENS]

I'm dropping you off

at the next town we pass.

I'll give you your money there.

FRANNY:

I don't trust you.

[SCOFFS]

[DOOR SHUTS]

I'm f*cking stupid!

I should have turned you

in to the cops

when I had the chance.

I'm sure there's some kind

of f*cking reward.

Ok well, you can tell the cops

whatever the f*ck you want.

[ENGINE SPUTTERS BUT WON'START]

[ENGINE STARTS THEN DIES]

FRANNY: What now?

[TAPPING]

BILLIE: sh*t...

Are you f*cking serious

right now?

Did you make any kind of plan?

f*cking amateur!

What are you doing?

I'm going to get gas,

I'll be back in a second.

FRANNY: I'm coming with you.

BILLIE: No way.

FRANNY:

Yes way.

I'm not leaving you

until I get my five grand.

[HORSE NEIGHING]

Hi!

[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]

What's your horse's name?

He doesn't have a name.

Your horse doesn't have a name?

Huh.

That's bad luck, you know.

Bad luck for who?

Just bad luck, that's all.

[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]

Gold and silver

is the Autumn leaves

Soft and tender

are her skies

Yes and no

are the answers

Written in my

true love's eyes

FRANNY:

What are you doing?

BILLIE: Can't you see I can't

cross with a horse?

Keep an eye on him.

I'll be back in a second,

don't move.

FRANNY:

Alright!

[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC STOPS]

Don't move.

[CARS PASSING]

I could give you a name, huh?

sh*t...

Wait for me here.

[TRUCK HONKING]

[CARS PASSING]

Hey, Tyrone, call me back. I...

I think I figured out

something for the house.

I hope I get to see you guys

at the battle at Wildcat.

I'll give you the money there.

[SUSPENSEFUL DRUMMING

MUSIC PLAYS]

[SUSPENSEFUL DRUMMING

MUSIC CONTINUES]

Hey!

Hello?

f*ck me!

Where the f*ck are you?

FRANNY:

Billie?

BILLIE:

Where the f*ck is my horse?

What? Uh, over there.

What? Are you f*cking with me?

Where is he?

I don't know, I-I--

What? You don't know?

Are you serious?

Hey listen, I tied him up

over here... But I...

Where were you?

- The cops came... And, and, an-

- The cops?

Are you serious? The cops?

Yeah, a whole g*ng of cops

in a car.

- I panicked.

BILLIE: Seriously?

I was only gone

for like one second, f*ck!

FRANNY:

Hey, what did you want me to do?

I could have been k*lled,

did that even f*cking cross

your brain? I mean

sh*t!

Hey!

Hey!

I mean, he's a f*cking horse,

he can't just disappear,

we'll find him.

He can't have gotten far.

He probably just broke loose.

Who would steal

a horse like that anyway?

He's all broken and sh*t.

You're rich now, right? I mean

you could buy another horse,

or f*cking two if you wanted!

That all broken horse

is worth fifty grand, now.

You're f*cking dreaming

if you think someone would pay

a cent for that horse.

[PANTS]

No...

Hiding the money in the saddle,

Billie, seriously?

Are you that f*cking stupid?

You think you're in

an old western or some sh*t?

[TRUCK HORN HONKS]

Hey, suck a d*ck, as*h*le!

I'm gonna get that five grand

from you, alright?

Or I'm gonna turn you in

to the cops.

[TRUCK ENGINE RUMBLES]

What's up, guys?

You need some help?

We're fine.

Hey, Billie? Uh, tired-broke-

pregnant lady here,

done walking.

Get in the car.

CHRIS: Hop on in, guys,

we'll give you a ride.

Thank you!

You're very welcome.

I'm Chris. [DOOR SHUTS]

- This is my wife, Ashley.

- Ashley, nice to meet you.

ASHLEY:

What was the horse's name?

FRANNY:

Uh, he had no name.

No name?

You didn't give

your horse a name?

I think that's bad luck.

See? I told-- I told--

I told her that.

CHRIS: Listen, I know that

feeling.

I had a bearded dragon,

and my wife decided

it was a good idea

to buy me another one.

And it ended up getting my

oldest bearded dragon,

that I've had

for 10 years, sick.

ASHLEY: I'm sorry, I just wanted

to do something nice for you,

I didn't think that the dragon

was gonna be sick.

You bought him sick?

CHRIS: Yeah, he was sick

when they sold him to us.

You should sue for that.

CHRIS: I'm looking into it,

because it really broke my heart

to lose my best friend

over a birthday gift.

Alright, enough already

we don't wanna hear about

your weird animal stories,

I'm sure she really

doesn't give a sh*t.

FRANNY: Well, I'd like to hear

more about the bearded dragon,

I like those stories.

Ha, see? She likes my stories.

- They're not weird.

ASHLEY: I'm glad somebody does.

You know what you should do?

You should check

the auction sales.

I drive by it on my way to work.

It's just outside of town.

CHRIS: Oh yeah, I know exactly

what you're talking about.

My grandpop used to take me

there, when I was little.

He's a big junk collector.

They got a nice big barnyard,

they have farm animals...

You think the horse

would be there?

ASHLEY: Yeah.

CHRIS: I think that's your

best bet.

ASHLEY: There's a gigantic

ridiculous statue of a cowboy

right out front,

you can't miss it.

Alright, thank you.

ASHLEY:

You're welcome.

It's right here,

you can stop.

[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]

FRANNY: Hey, hey, where do you

think you're going?

You still owe me!

You know what? Fine!

I don't want anything to do

with you anyway, as*h*le!

Are you okay? Do you

want us to drop you

off somewhere else?

Uh, yeah.

I don't know f*cking

where yet, though.

[ANGSTY ORCHESTRA

MUSIC PLAYS]

[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]

[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]

[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]

[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]

HOST: Rodeos, Queen pageants,

carries the flag.

Super safe all around there.

About 14 years old.

AUCTIONEER:

Okay.

Who gives a thousand dollars?

[OVERLAPPING SPEECH]

AUCTIONEER: I got two hundred.

Do I get two and a half?

Three hundred. Four hundred.

Four and a half over here.

WOMAN: Over here!

AUCTIONEER: Five hundred.

Five and a half, six, six

and a half, six and a half,

seven hundred.

Seven, seven hundred.

Eight hundred dollars... Sold!

Eight hundred dollars!

[INDISTINCT SPEAKING]

HOST: Congratulations...

[INDISTINCT SPEECH]

[APPLAUDING]

HOST: Next horse coming on in!

13 hand, older hackney pony,

quiet for all the kids,

grandma-safe, thrive

and drive, plenty of life...

Plenty of life left in this guy,

the whole family can have fun

on this one here, guys.

AUCTIONEER: There's a great

quiet pony for you there.

Who'll give 800 dollars for--

[INDISTINCT BIDDING SOUNDS,

SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

AUCTIONEER: How about two

hundred dollars? Two hundred,

two and a half, two and a half,

now three,

three hundred dollars.

FRANNY:

Sorry, Excuse me.

Can I get by you,

please? Thank you.

Thank you, sorry.

[AUCTION SOUNDS CONTINUES]

[DONKEY BRAYS]

[INTENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC

PLAYS]

Why are you still following me?

Why do you think?

You think you can

just take my clothes

and all the money you owe me?

Where's the horse?

Obviously not f*cking here!

You couldn't watch him

for five minutes?

It was really that hard?

You are not blaming me for that.

You have f*cked up literally

every single thing so far.

It's like you skipped

the f*cking bank

robbing workshop

in prison or something.

Will you slow down?

Please?

Look, forget about

the horse, okay?

I have a plan,

we can make tons of money

and no one's gotta go

to the cops, alright?

Look, I'm telling you, I swear,

it's an easy job, like 30-40K.

Maybe more. I know a guy.

He's a dealer,

he lives in Cincinnati.

How do you know this guy?

- He's my ex, and--

- No.

I'm going to Livingston,

Kentucky.

And I'm not wasting

any more time.

FRANNY:

Kentucky?

What--

Okay, you know what?

Whatever, Cincinnati's

on the way to Kentucky,

I'm pretty sure.

I mean, come on,

we both need the money.

See, look, tiny tiny detour.

I know where he keeps the cash

and I still have a key.

Billie, I can't do this alone.

- House or apartment?

FRANNY: Apartment.

Second floor, the place is

a total dump.

He keeps the cash in a safe,

I got a peek at the code once.

You wanna know what the code is?

That moron is obsessed with

that freaking show, alright?

Even legally changed

his name to Dylan.

What if he changed the code?

FRANNY:

No, no f*cking way!

He doesn't know I know,

he was blasted.

BILLIE: What makes you think

I won't just take the money

and run?

Last I checked, I'm the hostage.

[HORSE NEIGHING]

Plus, I could go to the cops.

I'm kidding, alright?

Fifty-fifty.

After that, we're strangers.

[ROAD TRIP ROCK MUSIC PLAYS]

[MUSIC TURNS TO FUNK]

NEWSCASTER: ...of the

armed robbery that occurred

today at the Sheffield Bank

remains on the run.

Police have been

searching the surroundings

but do not yet

have a suspect.

Nor have they found

any tracks of the hostage.

Officials report...

- that a young man--

- Ahh! Do you hear that, Billie?

They're talking about me!

I'm gonna be a star!

[TAKES A DEEP BREATH]

NEWSCASTER: At 8:15 am.

Can we stop?

The star needs some food.

BILLIE:

No. We don't have time.

We only have 20 bucks

and we need gas.

NEWSCASTER:

Breaking news--

Give me some food

and I'll get you some gas.

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

[CHEERING AND CLAPPING]

Give me, gimme, gimme!

Thank you!

[GROANS]

What the f*ck?

You know, you see,

I can't eat it unless

it's burned to a crisp.

If I remember that

it's a baby animal

that was slaughtered...

[CIVIL w*r DRUMMER MUSIC PLAYS]

[FLUTES JOIN IN THE MUSIC]

What are you doing?

I'm gonna get us some gas.

Do you wanna meet me in five?

What?

[CIVIL w*r MUSIC CONTINUES]

[EXHALES]

[SOFT STORE MUSIC PLAYS]

[DOOR OPENS]

[SOFT MUSIC CONTINUES]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[GROANING]

Uh, Miss?

FRANNY: Uh... Help!

CASHIER:

Oh-- oh, are you alright?

[TAKING DEEP BREATHS]

FRANNY: Help!

- Oh my gosh...

Are you okay?

Here,

I- I'll take you to sit.

[FRANNY TAKING DEEP BREATHS]

CASHIER: Your blood pressure

is completely normal.

[PAINED GROANS]

How would you rate your pain

on a scale of one to ten?

[GROANS]

Seven, eight, nine?

I don't know,

I'm in f*cking pain, alright?

And you say the pain

is in your lower abdomen?

How far along are you?

[FRANNY GROANS]

Seven months.

I have never felt like

this before, okay?

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

CASHIER: I only have pills,

I'm not a doctor.

Um, so why don't you wait here

and I will go get my phone.

FRANNY: No, no, no, please,

don't leave me!

I don't want to lose my baby!

CASHIER:

Oh, no, you won't.

[INDISTINCT SPEECH]

FRANNY:

Help me!

Oh, I'm here, I'm here,

don't worry, don't worry.

FRANNY:

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

- I really appreciate,

- It's gonna be okay.

- you being here.

- Yeah.

Okay...

[FAKE CRYING]

Don't ever do that again.

Are you complaining right now?

We have money!

We only have 200 f*cking bucks!

And we can buy gas.

And more food.

And you cannot say that

I'm not the most

amazing actress.

You act like

a f*cking five-year-old.

And I don't like

doing hold-ups for nothing.

[FRANNY LAUGHS]

Okay, I'm sorry,

I forgot I was with the world's

most successful robber.

Yes, well done, very good.

La, la, la, la, la

Who that is, h*?

That girl is a tomboy

That girl is a tomboy

That girl is a tomboy

Who that is, h*?

That girl is a tomboy

That girl is a tomboy

That girl is a tomboy

Who that is, h*?

That girl is a tomboy

That girl is a tomboy

That girl is a tomboy

With my little t*tties

are so itty bitty

I go locomotive,

chitty chitty, bang bang

Gold hoops

and that name chain

Timb boots

and like four rings

Missy Elliott,

can't stand the rain

You lames playing

the same games

[THUNDER CRASHES]

[RAIN POUNDING ON THE CAR]

FRANNY:

sh*t! Billie?

Hey, Billie, f*cking help me!

[FRANNY GRUNTING]

FRANNY:

We gotta-- we gotta push it up.

[BOTH GRUNTING]

FRANNY:

Jesus!

[BOTH PANTING]

FRANNY: I can't sleep under

these conditions.

My baby probably f*ck'

looks like a frozen turkey.

We have money.

Can we go to a motel like

normal people?

[PANTING]

[THUNDER ROLLS]

FRANNY:

Billie Sands?

[SNIFFLES]

Are you related to Mr. Sands?

He's my dad.

FRANNY:

No f*cking way!

I've never seen you

at the center before.

He's a cool guy.

Even though

he doesn't talk much.

What about your parents?

Do they ever stop

f*cking talking?

Why are you so mean?

You know, maybe you're

f*cking right.

This car is kinda like

a five-star hotel.

Or, the jacuzzi

of a five-star hotel.

[RAIN HAMMERING THE CAR]

Just wait for me here,

it's better

if we don't go in together.

[INDISTINCT TALKING]

[DOOR OPENS]

FRANNY: Um,

I need this bed,

it's closer to the bathroom.

Pregnancy rules.

I don't make them,

don't get mad at me.

I also need all of the pillows,

for my womb and sh*t.

Sorry.

[FRANNY HUMS]

What do you think we're doing?

Moving in?

We need to leave in the morning.

Okay, I'm gonna get food,

what do you want?

So we still have money?

Uh, not much.

FRANNY:

Cool!

I'll take something sweet.

Actually, you know what?

You can get me anything,

I'm just hungry.

[SIGHS]

Okay, I'll be right back.

Don't leave the room

and don't answer the door

for anybody, okay?

[DOOR OPENS, SHUTS]

[BLOWS RASPBERRY]

Money money money money

against your favorite melody

with a milance,

and now you blaze'

Ah. Does play you

[KNOCKING ON THE DOOR]

Heavy is the mind...

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

[MUSIC STOPS]

Billie?

Hi, how are you today,

my friend?

Who are you?

God sent me.

Wow! Really, here?

My name

is William Bortschstoker,

and I'm from the Church

of Immaculate Conception.

Alright, cut the bullshit.

What you selling?

WILLIAM:

Nothing.

This wonderful edition

is usually worth

one hundred dollars.

But you can have it

for nothing today.

No, thank you.

Oh, I didn't see.

How wonderful!

A mother to be.

You're incredibly observant.

And?

Do you believe in the existence

of any type of God

or higher power?

FRANNY: I believe in the

existence of jelly beans.

I f*cking love

a good jelly bean.

You know those funky ones

with flavors like vomit, or

grass or bubble gum?

Who the f*ck

comes up with that sh*t, right?

I mean, that's really creative.

It is time to get right

with Jesus Christ today,

my friend.

God has brought another person

into the world.

And he chose you,

yes, you,

to be that person's mother.

Don't you think

it's a gift of God?

Kinda wish God was with me

when I needed him more,

and not just be used as

a rice cooker, but...

[DOOR SHUTS]

How much did you say

those are going for? 100 bucks?

That's right, but like I said,

today and only today you--

[KNOCKING ON THE DOOR]

FRANNY: "I sought him

but I found him not.

I will rise now

and go about the city.

In the streets...

And the br... broad ways,

I will seek him,

whom my soul loveth."

Hm.

Loveth?

Who the f*ck writes this sh*t?

I mean they gotta be

high as f*ck.

I could write a book.

I'd sell it for more

than a hundred bucks.

How does that sound, huh?

I'm also going to fill your head

with all sorts of stuff.

You're gonna believe

in unicorns, fairies.

And you'll believe

in Santa Claus way longer

than you should.

Eeeh!

What?

You got me a burger

and ice cream?

That's fancy!

Yeah, well, I just heard that

it's not good for the baby

to only have sweet stuff.

Um,

We need to plan

a route that's discreet

since the cops are

looking for us.

Mm.

Are we an "us", now?

Give me the address

in Cincinnati.

- Dylan's?

- Mhm.

Can I eat first?

Oh!

Burnt to a crisp.

You're not getting anything?

I'm fine.

Billie,

there is plenty for two.

Well, you're already two.

Can I get the address?

[INDISTINCT SPEAKING ON TV]

[INDISTINCT SPEAKING ON TV]

[SPEAKING TURNS TO PEACEFUL

MUSIC]

You gotta be f*cking kidding me.

That's Sandy's cousin,

and that's Ted, and Sandy

is Ted's girlfriend.

Ted, he f*ck every

f*cking chick in town, right.

So I'm not that surprised,

but come on,

I mean, she's out of bounds!

That's Sandy's f*cking cousin!

You can't be doing that.

I can't believe

I'm watching this right now.

She's so f*cking stupid,

and he's such a loser!

I can't watch this

anymore, Billie,

you've got to change

the channel.

Please!

Please change the channel,

I can't watch any second more!

[MUSIC TURNS BACK TO NEWS]

Thank you.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV]

Are you an Aquarius?

You know, I'm sure

that you're an Aquarius,

actually.

Aquarius are visionary

and compassionate and...

combative, but most of all,

they're super afraid

of commitment.

You know how I can tell?

I'm an Aquarius.

So I can spot them

from ten thousand miles away.

My ex was a f*cking Scorpio,

so it was doomed

to fail from the start.

What was your ex?

[SPITS]

Billie?

Have you ever even

had a boyfriend before?

Or a girlfriend?

Have you ever had

a friend, even?

Will you stop?

All you do

is talk, talk, talk,

you are sucking the energy

out of this room!

Aquarius are meant to get along,

so I know that there's all this

tension between us right now,

but... we'll get there

in the end, I promise.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV]

[BREAKER POPS]

FRANNY: f*ck!

There's no AC, no electricity,

what the f*ck are we even

paying for at this point?

BILLIE:

Where the f*ck are you going?

It's night time, chill out.

No one's gonna see me.

[DOOR SLAMS]

[EXHALES]

["Her and Him"

By Tracy De S Plays]

I thought it was

just a transition

I thought that I

could handle

all the pressure

the traditions

I thought I could

shut up and listen

If I was going

through this is 'cos

God must have a reason

But every night

Or whenever I'm in his sight

Suddenly then I transform into

the dirtiest of wives

Turns off the ligh--

[DOOR OPENS,

MUSIC STOPS ABRUPTLY]

[POLICE SIRENS]

Wake up.

Wake up!

FRANNY: What?

BILLIE: Come on,

get dressed,

we need to get out, right now.

- What time is it?

- Come on, get dressed!

Come on!

I think I left my toothbrush.

Oh, come on, let's just go!

I'm tired, Billie.

BILLIE: Shut up!

BILLIE: Hurry up!

FRANNY: I'm coming.

Run!

I'm pregnant like a ball of--

Shut up!

FRANNY: f*cking go,

you're slowing me down!

BILLIE: Shut up!

[GRUNTS]

[PANTS]

[CAR STARTS]

BILLIE:

What the f*ck were you thinking?

Did you really need to go

into that pool?

FRANNY:

You're f*cking paranoid.

How do you know

they were there for us?

You want me to go back

so you can ask them?

It's f*cking early, man.

Have you figured out the route?

[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]

- Hungry?

- No.

I'm starving.

You're always starving.

Heh ha.

[COUNTRY MUSIC CONTINUES]

You wanna play a game?

Come on, let's play a game.

Alright, you see that couple?

Over there?

We gotta guess

what's going on between them.

Come one, guess. Billie!

Okay, I'll go first.

Um.

I bet you that her name

is Bonnie,

and he... He's Kashton.

She looks like a Bonnie

but she could also be a Helga,

what do you think? Bonnie?

Helga?

Alright, Bonnie it is.

So, Bonnie and Kashton,

they're going through a real

rough patch, relationship-wise,

and this lunch is make or break,

I'm talking 'bout she's like

she's in real hate mode

right now.

You wanna know how I know?

Come on, guess.

Billie, come on, guess!

Play with me.

She's eating a salad.

I mean, who eats a f*cking salad

with a cheeseburger?

That is definitely

not a good sign, something--

something is really f*cked up

here. I mean like really, really

I mean like really, really

f*cked up I'm not talking 'bout

like cheating or anything like

that, no. nah, nah.

This is worse,

this is like m*rder.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

yeah alright alright,

So, it's Halloween night,

and it's dark, and it's cold.

And Kashton, Kashton

is working late,

yet again, that m*therf*cker.

And Bonnie. Bonnie's home alone,

and this little kid, he

comes up to the door

asking for candy, and he's

dressed as Ronald McDonald.

Kashton f*ck' works at

McDonald's, so Bonnie

Bonnie hates Ronald

McDonald, right?

I mean who doesn't, you know?

And so Bonnie goes

in the kitchen,

she grabs this big bag

of marshmallows,

and she goes back to

this little Ronald f*ck

and starts shoving them in his

mouth, I mean like really

stuffing him like a Thanksgiving

turkey. like ungh ungh ungh

The kid he's spluttering,

and he's choking,

and he can't breathe, Billie,

Billie, he can't breathe,

and then he's just...

...dead.

Like that.

Hey, where you going?

Don't you like my story?

I need to take a leak.

FRANNY: Alright, don't think

you can get out of it that easy.

I expect a great f*cking story

from you when you get back.

What?

Hey, I ordered flapjacks.

Is there a storage back there?

You need me to come back

and help?

I can do it myself.

[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]

[CAR STARTS]

[SIGHS]

[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]

[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]

[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]

[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]

[CAR HONKS]

f*ck.

[CAR HONKS]

[WHEELS SQUEAL]

[INTENSE THRILLER

MUSIC CONTINUES]

[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]

[DEPARTMENT STORE

MUSIC PLAYS]

FRANNY: I can't believe you were

gonna screw me over, again.

BILLIE: Here,

hurry up and put this on.

Seriously?

I'm gonna look

like a sack of potatoes.

BILLIE:

We have to hide your baby bump.

FRANNY:

Can you f*cking help me?

[DOOR OPENING]

You're a coward, you know that?

You're gonna bail

when you get the money?

You have broken the trust.

I panicked, okay?

But I came back.

I'm sorry.

I look like a gym teacher,

Billie.

Wow!

Someone's looking feminine

for once!

You look really nice.

[FRANNY LAUGHS]

[WATER RUNNING, STOPS]

[DEPARTMENT STORE

MUSIC CONTINUES]

Something's missing.

What are you doing?

They didn't see my face.

FRANNY:

They saw your g*n.

How many freaks

in this area do you think own

prehistoric pistols?

[GRUNTS]

Mm nom num nom nom.

[CHUCKLES]

FRANNY:

Look at me.

- Ah!

- No, no.

FRANNY: Yes, Billie! Yes,

Billie. Yes, Billie.

I'm not wearing these, no.

[CARS PASSING, BEEPING]

Hand me the money.

[DOOR SHUTS]

[CAR STARTS, FAN BLOWS]

MAN 1: Hey,

Look at you!

Where are you going

looking like that?

Got any plans tonight?

MAN 2:

Come on, come hang out with us.

Get the f*ck off of me!

MAN 1: Hey, yo, woah, woah.

We just gonna-- Woah.

MAN 2:

Hey, come on!

- Don't play like that

- I'm sorry, are you okay?

MAN 1:

Where are you going?

- Hey, f*ck you!

MAN 1: f*ck you too!

Don't make me get outta here!

I'm almost a black belt

in karate, you sick f*ck!

MAN 1:

I dare ya!

[FRANNY GRUNTING]

FRANNY: When you go in, go

straight into the living room.

In the living room,

there's an open kitchen.

In the kitchen,

there's a fridge.

And in the fridge is a safe.

The safe's in the fridge?

Seriously?

I know, I f*cking told you,

he's a moron. I... I...

Is he the father?

There's no father.

BILLIE:

Was he not cool with you?

How bad?

Turn left.

[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]

It's at the end of the street.

Okay, you see

the small building up here?

Second floor, on the left.

If anything goes wrong,

honk twice.

Two quick honks, okay?

Break a leg!

[SUSPENSEFUL HEIST MUSIC PLAYS]

[DOG BARKS]

BILLIE:

f*ck!

[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]

[SNORES]

f*ck!

[CONTINUES SNORING]

[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]

[CLUTTER RATTLING]

BILLIE:

f*ck!

[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]

f*ck!

BILLIE:

Jesus f*cking Christ!

[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]

[FRANNY BREATHING DEEPLY]

[BILLIE GRUNTING,

SNORING CONTINUES]

[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]

[DOG BARKS]

[DOG BARKS]

[SNORES]

[GASPS]

sh*t!

[CAR HORN HONKS]

[CONTINUES SNORING]

[DOG CONTINUES BARKING]

[GROANS]

Mommy...

[CAR HORN HONKS]

Come on, Billie, come on.

[DOG CONTINUES BARKING]

f*ck!

Billie!

Who the f*ck are you?

[PUNCH THUDS]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

BILLIE:

Back the f*ck up!

[BOTH GRUNTING]

DYLAN:

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

FRANNY: Billie?

BILLIE: f*ck! Run!

[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[CAR STARTS]

[WHEELS SQUEAL]

[GRUNTS]

[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]

What the f*ck happened?

BILLIE: I couldn't find

f*cking anything in there.

There was no safe,

a dog barking like crazy,

There was some f*cking junkie

in the middle of the room.

What dog? What junkie? What the

f*ck are you talking about?

Dylan hates dogs.

You must not know him that well.

Well, are you sure you went

to the right apartment?

Yes, second floor on the left

like you said.

FRANNY:

Are you f*cking kidding me?

I said second floor on the

right! I said on the right!

No the f*ck you didn't! You

said second floor on the left!

I know what I said alright!

I f*cking swear that I said

second floor on the left!

Yes, exactly!

The left!

- You said on the left!

- No, f*ck, the right! f*ck!

[EXHALES]

FRANNY:

What is that?

BILLIE: I found it

in the junkie's mouth.

It's not even real gold,

this is fake.

We can't get anything

for this sh*t.

Wait... what's that?

FRANNY:

Son of a b*tch.

Here's your share, 675 bucks.

Can you tell me,

what kind of f*cking moron

puts real diamonds

on a fake grill?

[CHUCKLES]

What are you gonna do

with your huge fortune?

Go to Miami?

Bask under the palm trees?

Um probably gonna spend it all

in strip joints, I guess.

[FRANNY LAUGHS]

Oh h* oh h*!

Okay, yeah, me too.

I told you, Aquarius!

[GIGGLES]

FRANNY:

So is that it? Strip joints?

Listen, um...

I'm going to Livingston

in the morning.

I can drop you off

at a bus stop, or something

so you need to figure out

where you wanna go.

I don't think it's good for us

to stay around each other,

it's too risky.

[YELPS]

What?

Um, nothing, it's the baby.

What's wrong?

Nothing, she just moved. Um.

She kicked. Do you wanna feel?

No, no it's not really my thing.

Oh yeah, sure,

"it's not really my thing".

Come on!

[YELPS, THEN LAUGHS]

Did you feel that?

She likes you!

It's a girl?

FRANNY: Oh God, I hope

it's a girl.

I can only think of girl names.

If it's a boy,

I'm royally f*cked.

I've got Henrietta,

Yvette, Mabel...

Why does It sounds like you're

naming a 90-year-old!

I love old-fashioned names.

I'm not gonna name her

Blue Ivy or Petal Blossom.

None of that for my girl, okay?

She's a classic.

Hmm.

[GIGGLES]

What about Dorothy?

FRANNY:

Dorothy...

That was my grandma's name.

You know what?

I like it.

Dorothy.

It's pretty,

has a nice ring to it.

What would her nickname be?

I love a good nickname.

Dotty?

Dolly, like Dolly Parton?

I love Dolly Parton!

[SQUEALS] Little bitty-tiny-itty

bitty-Dol!

You're so, so annoying.

[FRANNY LAUGHS]

So cute!

Hey, you named her, you're now

the godmother, that's for life.

Oh wow, for life?

FRANNY: For life!

- I'm stuck with you for life?

- Stuck with her, at least.

- Ok.

I guess that means

stuck with me.

You should be proud, though,

there were a lot of contenders.

- Were there, really?

- Mm Hmm.

Wow, I'm honored.

You were picked.

[LAUGHTER AND CHATTERING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

FRANNY: You know, I think you

have a point about Miami,

it could get kinda boring.

The fake boobs, the palm trees,

it's overwhelming.

But Canada, Billie...

I could see myself

living in Canada,

on a ranch with a lot

of barn animals.

Some horses.

I'd name the most beautiful

horse "No Name."

I checked and there's a bus

from Louisville to Canada.

I'm sorry,

I can't take you there.

I have to be in Livingston

by ten

and I can't afford another stop.

What you gotta do

in Livingston anyway?

You know, I'm not in a hurry,

so I'll come with you,

you can do whatever

the f*ck

your business is and

then drop me.

What happened to fifty-fifty

then we're strangers?

MAN:

Hey there!

Just a heads up.

Don't drink the water.

There's a dead horse

further up the river.

FRANNY: You know, I don't even

think there's a horse at all.

I mean that man did kinda seem

like a nut, you know?

Huh, Billie?

Thank, thank you.

BILLIE: Mhm.

Oh God, I'm sorry, I can't.

It smells disgusting.

[PEACEFUL GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]

FRANNY: It was dumb to think

it could have been No Name,

seeing how far we are

from New Jersey.

But it does make me wonder

if that horse had a name.

Because then, there's no science

behind a horse not being

named being bad luck.

Maybe it's just life, you know?

I hope No Name's okay.

[FRANNY GASPS]

Did you know that if you

count the rings on a tree,

you can tell how old it is?

So, each ring is a year,

more or less.

And... I don't know

how they know that, actually,

because you have to cut down

the tree to figure out

how many rings it has.

And then once you do that,

it's dead,

so it's not gonna get

any more rings.

So you can only count it once.

And I don't know how they know

that either. Because

that means that someone

cut down their baby tree

when it was probably ten years

old and it had ten rings on it.

[CIVIL w*r BATTLE FLUTES PLAY]

FRANNY:

Billie!

What?

This is a prank.

This is a prank!

You got me.

You can't tell me that you do

this regularly, I mean

you're f*cking insane for that,

you know that, right?

And your dad too?

Let's go, Mr. Sands!

Hello!

[LAUGHS]

[CIVIL w*r BATTLE

MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PHONE BUZZES]

You gonna take that?

Who is that?

Is that your lover?

[ACOUSTIC FOLK MUSIC PLAYS

FRANNY: Can you explain to

me why people

do these fake battles?

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

Be right back,

I need to get registered.

Hey, don't leave me

with these nut-jobs.

Five minutes.

Do they at least pay you

to look this stupid?

I like your hat.

Thank you.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Hey, this is for the ball.

Thank you.

Ma'am! Are you interested?

This is for the ball.

Um, I don't know. Is it paid?

Yes, ma'am.

FRANNY: Alrighty then!

That sounds great.

You get to dress up

and be a princess

for the evening.

Count me in.

WOMAN: Alright.

BILLIE: You mean the

battle's in two hours?

Why? You could have

said something.

Look I'm sorry,

I didn't have any information.

[ACOUSTIC FOLKSY MUSIC

PLAYS IN BACKGROUND]

FRANNY: Oh, come on! The battles

are all choreographed, right?

I only do the battles.

FRANNY:

It's the same thing.

You move around a bit,

you k*ll some time,

you make some cash.

I heard Canada's really

expensive right now, so...

I really need a partner.

[SMACKS LIPS, CLICKS TONGUE]

Poor little tadpoles...

If it doesn't rain soon,

they're gonna die.

When I was little, my mom

used to call me "tadpole".

Not so cute, huh?

What did your parents

use to call you?

You know you don't

have to tell me.

I already know... "beansprout".

Ha! Got you!

Unlike you, your parents

actually like to engage

in conversation.

Do you need some help?

Look at that,

miss Billie Sands needs a hand.

[CREEK WATER FLOWS]

Does it hurt?

Not really.

Well, it looks really cool.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[JAUNTY OLD FASHIONED

MUSIC PLAYS]

FRANNY: Alright, I'll be honest,

I do really love the costumes.

[FRANNY CHUCKLES]

MAGGIE: Hi, guys!

- Oh, hi.

My name is Maggie.

I'm so glad you guys could come.

What are your names?

Um, Bonnie and Kashton.

MAGGIE: Excellent!

Alright, well

do you guys know the steps?

Oh honey, I know how to dance.

Oh, I'm sure you do,

but I don't think

you're quite familiar

with this kind of dancing.

But that's okay.

I will give Kashton

a few lessons

if you don't... Kashton?

What?

MAGGIE: So we're just gonna do

a circle waltz,

so you can dance

with your lady.

Excellent, ok.

So we're gonna go one,

two, three, one, two, three.

One, two, three.

- And one, two, three.

- Okay, okay, okay.

Okay, okay, got it?

MAGGIE:

Excellent, now...

[WALTZY ORCHESTRA

MUSIC PLAYS]

[INDISTINCT MUSIC PLAYS]

[WALTZY ORCHESTRA

MUSIC PLAYS]

Sorry!

[LAUGHING]

Oh god!

FRANNY:

Ouch, my foot!

[WALTZY MUSIC BUILD]

[CHEERING AND LAUGHTER]

[WALTZ MUSIC CONTINUES]

[WALTZ MUSIC FADES OUT]

f*ck!

What?

My g*n, Dylan has it.

You're just realizing this now?

The cops saw my g*n

in the bank video.

If they find it, I'm f*cked!

[CIVIL w*r BATTLE MUSIC PLAYS]

[CLAPPING AND CHEERING

ANNOUNCER:

Ladies and gentlemen,

before we begin

the final battle,

I would like us

to take a moment of silence.

Lieutenant Henry Sands

should have been with us today,

in the very place

where his famous ancestor,

Cathay Williams,

fought so bravely 150 years ago.

Due to his health issues,

Henry hasn't been able

to join us on the b*ttlefield

for several years.

But he remained a staunch

supporter from the stands.

Unfortunately,

I have some sad news.

We've just been informed

that Henry has passed following

a long illness.

For nearly thirty years,

Henry served

in the United States Army,

first in Vietnam,

then in Lebanon and Iraq,

being decorated many times

and receiving the Silver Star

in 2005.

Henry Sands

will be sorely missed,

and all of our thoughts go

to his family and friends.

May his soul rest

in eternal peace.

[CANNON AND g*n FIRE]

TYRONE (O.S.):

It was uh... painless.

In his sleep.

Mom was with him.

How is she?

TYRONE (O.S.):

She's gonna stay with me.

The vet charity is gonna work

out a more permanent solution.

And the funeral, when is it?

TYRONE: Tomorrow morning.

But uh...

I don't think you should come.

The police came by.

They believe

you've got something to do

with that bank robbery.

They brought your horse back,

the money was in the saddle.

They want to question you.

Look, you need to stay away.

Dad saw the robbery on the news

when he was in the hospital.

It made him laugh.

He said the bank deserved it.

[LAUGHS]

TYRONE:

Look, Mom's here, I gotta go.

Take care, Bill.

[SNIFFLES]

FRANNY:

I'm sorry.

[SNIFFLES]

I'm gonna miss him too.

I can't drop you off

in Louisville.

What? But?

I don't think that

you should be seen with me.

They found my horse, the money.

It's over.

They didn't find your g*n.

What are you doing,

you don't have a SIM card.

I can still make

emergency calls.

- Police?

- May I help you?

Yes, this is Franny Duncan.

Can you repeat?

Franny Duncan!

The- The hostage from

the Sheffield Bank on Vineland.

OFFICER (.O.S.):

Do you need assistance?

No, no, I'm okay, I'm safe,

I just...

I just escaped this crazy man.

[FRANNY SOBS]

- Where are you?

FRANNY:

I'm on the streets now.

OFFICER (O.S.):

Is your baby harmed?

No, my baby's fine too, she's

not even f*cking born yet. I--

Look, this guy, this son

of a b*tch, he lives at

1615 Mansfield Street,

second floor on the left...

No! No, no, no.

Sorry, second floor

on the right.

[FRANNY SOBS]

- I'm sorry, I'm so scared.

- Are you still on site?

No, no.

No, no, no

Look, yes, there's

some money there.

There, there, there's

a lot of money there.

And he's armed,

okay, so be--

OFFICER: (O.S.) Okay, do you

need to see a doctor?

No, I'm gonna be okay.

I'm gonna be okay.

- Thank you.

- We're gonna handle this.

Thank you, officer.

Thank you so much.

OFFICER: (O.S.)

Take care.

There.

I mean that should buy you

some time, right?

You can say goodbye

to your dad, now?

[PEACEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

FRANNY:

Can you pull over?

[THUDS]

f*ck! Franny?

Franny!

What's going on?

sh*t!

If this is a joke,

it's not funny!

Are you okay?

Hey.

Okay, come on!

Come on breathe.

Come on, can you hear me?

Come on, Franny, please!

[ULTRASOUND WHIRRING]

DOCTOR:

Feeling better?

Uh, where...

You had a fainting spell,

remember?

Nothing to worry about,

it's quite common at this stage.

FRANNY:

How's my baby?

DOCTOR:

Everything's fine.

Your baby's in perfect health.

Do you want to take a look?

I don't know.

DOCTOR:

Look.

Here's the nose.

This is the heart, the hands.

Everything is perfect.

[LAUGHS]

She is a girl, right?

Yes, absolutely,

she is, didn't you know?

Wait, this isn't

your first ultrasound, is it?

No, it's just--

I've never dared to look before.

She's even tinier

than I imagined.

DOCTOR: You know your baby can

already recognize your voice?

Oh yeah,

I know she knows me.

So, the total is 642

and 70 cents.

Do you have insurance?

No.

[SOFT INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Thank you.

DOCTOR:

You can wipe off with this.

Is that your boyfriend

waiting outside?

Uh, yeah. Actually, that is.

DOCTOR:

Hmm, You're lucky.

Many young women

come here alone.

Oh.

Yeah, no. I know,

I'm super lucky.

And he's cool.

I mean, not a hundred percent

of the time,

but most of the time

he's really cool and sweet.

DOCTOR:

How did you meet?

FRANNY:

You're gonna laugh.

We met at a bank, and then...

we just talked, for hours,

I mean, sometimes I thought

he was talking way too much.

[LAUGHS]

DOCTOR:

Have you chosen a name yet?

FRANNY:

Um, I think Dorothy.

DOCTOR:

That's a beautiful name.

[FRANNY CHUCKLES]

Yeah, it's classic.

Mhm, Dorothy...

You feeling better?

Um, we need to get going,

but you're okay, right?

You shouldn't have waited

for me,

you're gonna miss the funeral.

[PEACEFUL ROMANTIC

PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

[PEACEFUL ROMANTIC

PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]

Oh! Uh, the stop is here.

The 350 goes to Toronto.

Hmm.

Promise me you'll say goodbye

to Mr. Sands for me.

Oh and, tell him that I'll miss

his legendary scissor kicks.

I promise.

I'm really gonna miss you.

What?

I... I said that...

it was really nice to meet you.

And she's really gonna

miss your car.

[DOOR SHUTS]

[CAR SPUTTERS TO START]

[CAR DRIVING SOUNDS]

[INDISTINCT SPEAKING]

[BILLIE SNIFFLES]

[CONTINUES CRYING]

[CHUCKLES]

[CHILDREN CHOIR SINGING]

FRANNY: Hey! Wait!

You forgot me, hello!

Hey!

[CHILDREN'S CHOIR

SINGING CONTINUES]

FRANNY:

What are you doing here?

You forgot your phone.

Oh my God, I love you,

I... thought I lost it.

How are you? How did it go?

Did you make it on time?

Yeah, it was beautiful.

Uh, so you missed the bus?

Yes! Oh my f*cking God!

I was waiting here

for ages, right,

and I had to pee

like a m*therf*cker.

And so I go into the woods

for two f*cking seconds

and he takes that exact

moment to show up.

I mean, can you believe that?

It's cool, but you don't have

to wait with me, you know.

That's fine.

You can't live without me?

[BUS APPROACHES]

Was I asleep for long?

Nope.

I bet you didn't even look

at the timetable.

You're such an amateur.

[LAUGHS]

[CALM PEACEFUL

PIANO MUSIC]

FRANNY (V.O.): In my bed by

night, I sought him

whom my soul loveth.

I will rise

and will go about the city,

in the streets

and the broad ways.

I sought him

and I found him not.

The watchmen who keep

the city found me.

I said: "Have you seen him,

whom my soul loveth?"

When I had a little

passed by them,

I found him,

whom my soul loveth.

I held him,

and I will not let him go.

["In Between"

by Tracy De S Plays]

It's a p*ssy power,

p*ssy, p*ssy power

It's a p*ssy power,

p*ssy, p*ssy power

It's a p*ssy power,

p*ssy, p*ssy power

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy,

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy

It's a reality check

Diamonds not only

on my neck

It's that full effect

Take it, take it back

My flower got bees,

they don't know issa trap

Make em pursue it,

they running the laps

I don't need a seed to

bend over and clap

Give 'em a reason to fap

I got a jackpot in

between my legs

And you can tell by the

way I choose to flex

If you can't honor it,

baby, you can next

I got that p*ssy power,

hum, how I'm blessed

In be, in be,

in be, in between

In be, in be,

in be, in between

In be, in be,

in be, in between

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

In be, in be, in be,

in be, let's go

Two columns to

secure the passage

Juicy lips talking

a different language

If I spread it out, there

gonna be some damage

Run your face

around it like a savage

Out of common, no,

this V ain't average

When I think I get distracted

Everybody's favorite gadget

Hit it with that

huh-huh magic

I got a jackpot in

between my legs

And you can tell by the

way I choose to flex

If you can't honor it,

baby, you can next

I got that p*ssy power,

hum, how I'm blessed

In be, in be,

in be, in between

In be, in be,

in be, in between

In be, in be,

in be, in between

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be, let's go

[HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYS]

It's a p*ssy power,

p*ssy, p*ssy power

It's a p*ssy power,

p*ssy, p*ssy power

It's a p*ssy power,

p*ssy, p*ssy power

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy,

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy

[HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYS]

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

In be, in be, in be,

in be, in be

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy,

p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy

[MUSIC STOPS]