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A Crime Story (2026)

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A Crime Story (2026)

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- Las Vegas.

They say it's a

gangster's paradise

because you can dispose of

the bodies in the desert.

Nobody will ever know.

- Thanks for the donuts, Sammy.

- Yeah

they're pretty good.

- Yeah, it's good.

- Alright. No problem. So

what are we waiting on?

- We're waiting.

We're just waiting.

- What are we waiting for,

- Dude?

Why you always ask me that?

Well, my sources tell me

that Dice usually does a

lot of his deals here.

So that's what

we're waiting for.

- That's them.

- Okay, go. Go.

- Little did I

know what started out

as another typical day would

change my life forever.

- Ah!

- Oh!

- Jeff!

- It's just a kid.

- Wait, You're Dice?

- Yeah.

- How the hell does a kid

become the biggest drug

competitor to the mafia?

- I had to react.

- Should have stayed

in school, kid.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey,

hey, hey. Drop the knife.

Drop the knife. Drop the

knife. Alright. Do me a favor.

Get outta here. Don't ever

come back. You understand me?

Don't ever come back. Go, go.

- Oh my God.

- I knew I

couldn't go back.

- Oh sh*t. Oh my God.

Alright Sammy, uh...

I think you better take

that vacation you

wanted to take.

- Come with me.

- I can't come with you, man.

I can't. This is the

only thing I know.

This is it.

- They're gonna come

looking for you, man.

- Yeah, yeah. Let em' come. Go.

I got it. Go.

- The way things

went down tonight,

I had to dispose of

all the evidence.

- Yeah.

- It wasn't

too much longer

after I got the call.

I knew at that point

I was being sent for.

So I decided to reach

out to an old friend.

- Hello.

- Erica.

It's Tony.

- Well that's not a

blast for the past.

- Are are you still doing that

whole black widow routine?

- Well, you could say that

- Erica was an

expert in poisons.

- Have a seat.

- Well, Leon?

- So you wanna do

this the hard way?

- I see.

- This is a

point where I watch him

beg for his life.

Seen it a million times.

- Tony.

- Perhaps I was a

little, a little hasty.

- You think?

What do you say? We

work something out.

- I just wanted to

see how you'd respond.

- What are you gonna do?

Are you gonna k*ll me?

You, you do that

and the family puts a

bounty on your head.

You know that.

The way I see it,

you got no choice,

but to let me live.

And that's why you

didn't poison me.

You know it and I know it.

Now, if you play

your cards right,

you become my right hand man.

Then you become a made

man. That's what you want.

What do you say?

All right

- Nah, I'm good.

- Huh?

- As for Sammy...

- So I

decided to retire.

I bought a motel and

left the business forever

or so I thought.

Little did I know, we

would end up meeting again.

'A CRIME STORY'

AHN - NO MOB AFFILIATION ... YE- Ahn!

Hey!

Dickhead!

- What?

- It's almost seven. I'm

not setting up alone again.

MARINA - NO MOB

AFFILIATION ... YE- Hey!

Wake Up.

Hey, I told you you can't

be sleeping here!

Come on!

You have to go.

Get your stuff and get out.

- Piss off!

- Yeah. Thank you very much.

CRYSTAL - MOB AFFILIATION:

EX OF RUSSIAN GANGSTER

ANDREI MIKHAILOV

- This bread has expired

- By how much?

- Two weeks.

- Oh sh*t.

Just cut the pieces of the mold.

- Oh by the way, this

toaster doesn't work.

- Did you try plugging it in?

- Oh, I'm blonde

but I'm not stupid.

- Works fine.

- Daryl pay you yet?

- Nope.

- Okay. We gonna talk about

what happened last night

or are you gonna continue

to act like a big baby?

- Okay. I asked you to

cover for me just one night.

One night! Good morning, Gloria.

- Ahn?

- Mhmm?

- Why is that still there?

- Daryl likes to keep it there.

It's come in handy multiple

times.

Oh! Watch the front for me.

- Where are you--

- Gotta go.

- Hi.

- Hi.

- Rich Cattle.

I got a reservation.

- Mooo

- What?

- Nothing I'm sorry. Um...

Doesn't seem to be here?

Did you just want a room?

- Yeah, just for one night.

- Okay. That will be

$19.37 plus $25 resort fee.

And um I need your

credit card on file.

- Wait, why am

I paying a resort fee?

It's more than the

cost of the room.

Ask your manager.

- Where the f*ck were you?

- I was taking a dump.

- Are you the manager?

- Uh...

- This is Mr. Cattle

- Hi. Yes! How may I help you?

- Why are you charging

me a resort fee?

Because all of the hotels

in the area do that.

- You're not a hotel though.

- The cheapest place around

- Your website

said you had a gym.

That was the whole

reason for my booking.

- There's no hot water here!

It's freezing and cold.

- Our room had no heat.

- Most people

like it cold in the desert.

- Hey, I've asked

for fresh towels

three times now.

- Sorry sir. We

can't give refunds.

- Sorry ma'am.

Yeah, just leave it

alone and don't touch it.

- Yes, we're working

on fixing it.

- Yeah, I'm afraid it's broken.

"Ahn"

"I'm sorry"

"Ahn I love you"

"Please"

- Where the hell is Oren?

- How the hell should I know?

- I've been trying to

reach him all morning.

Uh, excuse me? Sir? Sir?

Excuse me.

Uh, your card was declined.

- I'll be right back.

- Oh my God.

- Oh, you know he is

doing something shady.

- They're always

doing something shady.

They're just normally

not that obvious.

- Cash work?

- So crazy.

- Freak.

- There's Oren.

I'm gonna tear into his a*s.

- Okay 'cause that is...

- Oren! where the

hell have you been?

- Busy

- Doing what?!

- Stuff

OREN - MOB AFFILIATION:

WE DON'T KNOW

...BUT PROBABLY

- Okay. You know what?!

The least you can do is

answer my text messages!

I've been trying to

text you all morning and--

- Finished?

Good.

- Something funny?

- The ice machine's broken,

the washing machine's broken,

room 13 has no heat and

room seven has no hot water.

- So now it's

been a couple years.

Things have changed.

I'm working directly for

the under boss, Stefano.

- ...some coffee

- making sure

the money's coming in.

- Hey, do me a favor. Go sit

over there till I'm done.

All right?

- This weeks shipment,

all sold off.

- All sold off?

- Now I'm respected.

Well, for the most part.

You see this jerk off,

he thinks he can rip me off

by pocketing half the amount,

but in the end they pay

one way or the other.

- Georgie will you

tell me somethin'?

How come every week you

come here with an envelope

that weighs less and less?

You told me you

sold everything off.

So that means somebody's

stealing from you.

- Oh

- Well--

- What's the matter?

- I just got this

massive stomach pain.

- Yeah, I'll have Gus take

you home. You go home.

You take a rest. Okay.

Gus, do me a favor.

Will you take Mr. Johnson home?

He's got a little

bit of a tummy ache.

- You got it boss.

- Yeah, no, you'll

be fine Georgie.

Have a seat.

- Well, how was your meal?

- Fantastical. Thank you.

- So glad to hear.

- You know why I come to

this restaurant every day?

- No sir.

- That spaghetti.

It's the best

spaghetti in Las Vegas.

So uh, my friend,

before you gimme that

envelope, tell me something.

Will I be pleased?

- Yes sir.

- Let's see.

Oh,

I'm very pleased.

I'll see you next week.

- You're the first

one. Again.

You're so close.

- Oh my gosh. At this

card that's pulling up,

like why the hell would

they bother to stay here?

- Oh my God.

- What

- sh*t?

Move! Move! You have

never seen me before.

Okay, just go along with it.

- Okay?

ANDREI MIKHAILOV - MOB

AFFILIATION: UNDERBOSS

OF THE RUSSIAN MOB IN LAS VEGAS.

Welcome to Motel

sir. May I help you?

- Have you seen this woman?

- No sir.

- You wouldn't lie

to me, would you?

- Oh, no sir.

- Because if there's one thing,

I can't stand in this world.

It's a man who lies.

- I understand, sir.

- Do you?

- Yes sir.

- Okay.

Well,

it would be in your

best interest to help me out.

If you ever do see her,

just gimme a call. Huh?

- Uh, Crystal?

- Yeah.

- He's gone.

Sweet! We have like 200

bucks here and I --

- Give me that.

- Hey!

- Move.

- What are you doing?

- Shut up and don't ever

ask me about this again.

DARYL (A.K.A SAMMY THE FOX) -

MOB AFFILIATION: FORMER HITMAN

FOR THE ITALIAN MAFIA

- Sorry. I was dealing with

some sh*t that came up.

- Oh, you brought donut.

- Watch your hands.

These are mine.

Alright, so Moni quit, huh?

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- That's it?

- Well, the food is expired

and there's mold on it.

- Well just cut the mold off.

Good is new. What else?

- Well, for starters, the

ice machine isn't working.

The washer's not working.

Customers are complaining.

There's no hot water.

- Tell Oren?

- Well, yeah, but--

- Problem solved. What else?

- Well, that homeless

girl keeps coming around.

I had to kick her out

again a second time.

- That's it?

- We haven't been--

- Yes?

- It's not important.

- Well, you too better get

started on the rooms then.

- Wait a minute!

- We thought you

were gonna help us.

- I am. I'll watch the front

desk while you two clean.

- Ugh.

Ew. Ew.

Ugh.

- Ugh.

This is bullshit.

- Ugh

- You too done yet?

- Yeah, that took forever.

- Eh? You'll get used to it.

- I mean,

you want us to do this alone?

- Well,

yeah.

- Daryl, with all due

respect, one of us has

to always be watching the

desk while the

other's cleaning it.

It's already too much work.

- I don't, I don't

know. What is he doing?

- Hey!

- I'm, I'm leaving.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

Want one?

Go ahead

Hey guys, I'd like to introduce

you to your newest coworker.

- You serious? She stinks.

- I'm not looking

for your opinion.

You needed another

worker and I got you one.

Alright, well this is your room.

Got some clean

clothes in the drawer

for you over there.

Alright. Well, you get yourself

cleaned up and settled in?

Meet us down in the

lounge a little bit later.

This is for you.

- Gracias

- Damn. This

is what I call a feast.

- Is this beef?

- No, pork.

- Oh

- Passed that bad boy

over here, will you?

- Sure.

- Noodles porfavor.

- Noodles

- Got any soy sauce.

- Aren't you supposed to

be an expert at this?

You're not a very good Asian.

- What kind of white

trash. Oh, that's right.

You're the perfect kind.

- Hey, whatever happened to

that girl You were bringing by?

- Jen?

- Yeah.

Weren't you two Engaged?

- Not anymore.

- I caught her making out

with some dude in front

of the ice machine.

- Thanks Oren.

- Hey, what are friends for pal?

- So Marina, where are you from?

- The dumpster, outback.

- Eh? Sorry what?

- Where... are...

you... from?...

Do... you...

speak... English?...

- Eat sh*t.

- What? What did she just say?

- Ignorant b*stard, you

think you're better than me.

- Now what the

hell is she saying?

- I think she just told

you to go screw yourself.

- Hey Marina, screw you.

Ugh!

- Hey!

- Hey everybody.

Just calm down. Take a

breath. Let's enjoy the meal.

- This is what I

call entertainment.

- Look, starting tomorrow.

You've all got a job to do.

Marina's coming in to

clean the rooms on you

and Crystal gonna take turns

running the front desk

and training Marina

- Great.

- Oren I need that ice machine--

- Fixed.

- It is?

- Yep.

- And the washing machine?

- Yeah. I got that done too.

I got all the parts this

morning when I was out.

- Good sh*t Oren.

- God damn right.

- You got an extra smoke?

Look I know you guys are

worried about your paychecks.

Crystal been trying to bring

it up several times to me.

- Yeah.

- Thing is,

if we don't get some

money coming in soon,

may have to shut the place down.

- I won't have a place to

live. None of us will.

- I know. I'm working on it.

- But, we've been busy. I

mean we have customers and--

- That we have. Problem

is the bank's coming

after me for the

second mortgage?

I took out for my

ex-wife's expenses.

- How long?

- I'd say two.

Maybe three weeks.

- Should I?

- No, don't mention it

to anybody just yet.

- What the hell?

- What have you got there?

- Ah!

- Son of a b*tch!

- Ah!

- Hey! Hey, hey, hey!

- Alright, into the bed now.

Which one of you wants to

die first? Huh?!

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe!

- Hey as*h*le!

- Right there is

where I should have stopped,

but unfortunately I didn't.

- You guys okay?

- Yeah, except for him!

- Hey Daryl!

- Do we call the cops?

- What about the drugs?

- I don't know nothing

about no drugs.

And looks like I'll be able to

pay you next week. We clear?

- What do we do with this guy?

Oh, by the way, the

pizza guy's here.

- Good. I'm starving.

- I should have

known it would attract

the wrong kind of attention.

- We have a problem

- Lay it on me.

- Gunner. He missed

his last shipment.

- Ah.

Really?

All right. So I think

we're gonna have to get a

morning meeting

to tell the boss.

- Cap!

- Fellas, you could

learn to knock.

- Yeah, but what would

be the fun in that?

- This better be good.

- It is.

We got a real serious problem.

- Yeah. It seems our informant

Gunner has gone missing.

So, I mean basically he's dead.

- Anyway, the point

is he was our access

to their underboss

Stefano Ricci.

- So we're starting

from scratch again?

- Not really 'cause we know

where this all went down.

- I thought we agreed that

I was gonna share that part.

- I didn't agree to that.

- Yes you did.

- Yeah, but I found out.

- Guys.

- Well tell him,

- A Motel.

- A Motel.

- Tony, how nice to see you.

- How you doing?

- I believe you remember Jay.

- Tony.

- Do I remember Jay?

Jay? Hey, how are you man?

Oh, what? This like five

years or something like that?

- Yeah at least that.

- Look great.

- Thanks. Yeah. I've

been working out.

- Yeah, I can tell. We grew

up on the streets together.

I feel like, I feel

like I raised this bub.

Look at you.

- Those were the good times.

- Yeah, those were

the good times.

- Those were the good times.

- Yeah. It's great to see you.

- Yeah.

- Alright Man. Thank You.

- How's your lady?

- She's good. She's good.

She's Good.

- Tony?

- Yeah.

STEFANO - MOB

AFFILIATION: UNDERBOSS

FOR THE ITALIAN

MAFIA IN LAS VEGAS

- I want you to k*ll him,

right now.

- Um?

- Alright.

It's funny. It's funny, man.

I took you serious for a minute.

- Yeah, me too.

- It was a little scary.

It was a little scary.

- k*ll him.

- You're kiddin', right?

T-T-Tony.

- It aint personal.

- Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!

Ah! Aah!

Ugh.

- I never

forgave him for that.

Jay was doing a little

side hustle on his own

without telling the family.

You know how much the

Don despises that?

- Yeah, yeah. I understand.

- As always. I admire

your dedication,

allegiance to the family.

So, What news do you bring me?

- There's a drug dealer of

ours, Gunner, has gone missing.

- Another dealer dead.

Not a big deal.

- Yeah. Well, he left

with a significant

amount of our product.

- Hm? Where was he last seen?

- A Motel.

- I'm gonna make arrangements

to one of my top guys on this.

I want you to meet with him.

- How I get a hold of him?

- You don't need too.

He'll come to you.

So if you'll excuse me,

I have some business to attend

to.

- Yes sir.

- Yeah Tony,

Do you think anyone else

is looking for the drugs?

- No.

- This is late again.

- Larry.

- I need to call him.

- Got company.

- Hey Larry.

- Andrei, what are

you doing here?

I was gonna bring this

money over to you today.

- Well, I'm sure you were. How

well do you trust your team?

- I trust them completely.

Or they wouldn't be my team.

I mean, what I know they know.

- Well, that means

you're all involved.

So I'll ask all of you,

where's the 2 million

of mine that you've

been skimming?

- What are you talking about?

- What?

- That's a joke, right?

- I'm dead serious,

Larry. Paul. Is it?

- Yeah.

- Where's my 2 million?

- Yeah. I, I don't have a clue

what you're talking about,

but your attempts at

intimidating don't scare me.

- Ah, jeez. Really?

Oh.

- Carol?

- Look. She doesn't

know anything any--

- Carol.

- Hey--

- Look at me.

Where's my 2 million?

- He took it. He took it.

- She's lying to you.

- You were saying

- Larry's been

diluting the drugs,

selling them in portions

to other buyers.

I'm sorry.

- And you knew about this?

- No, I, I sw--, it was

just as of recently.

And I was gonna come to you

- b*tch! Really?

And you were gonna

tell me. Of course. Yes?

- Of course. Of course. Yes.

- Yeah. She's lying!

- I'm sorry.

- I look, I thought

I could trust them.

Hey, I am. Obviously they

were stealing your money.

- Who were you selling

my drugs to Larry?

- This small time local chump

- Name.

- He calls himself Trench.

- What's he look like?

- Like a low rent Stevens Seagal

with a ponytail leather jacket.

Too much jewelry and

stinks of patchouli oil.

- And who's he selling to?

- I don't know.

Honestly, I don't

have any idea--

- Looks like I'm gonna need

a new distribution team.

Make sure they're all dead.

- You're an as*h*le.

- What?

- You always take off

when things get crazy.

- Would you rather

sh*t right here?

- Yes.

- I'm gonna go make

some coffee. Do you want some?

- Yes!

Ugh.

- Hello Jen. Are

you looking for Ahn?

- That, I am. Is he here?

- We're running low on

sugar. I think that Marina--

- He's too

drunk to realize.

- Sounds pathetic.

- Compared to

what he once was, yeah.

- Hi.

- Why are you here?

- Well, if you had answer

your damn phone for once--

- I don't wanna talk to you.

I don't wanna talk to you.

- Can you please just let me--

- Ahn! You're needed.

- I gotta get back to work.

- Okay.

When are you gonna be off?

- Later.

- Ahn?

- I gotta go

- Ahn?

Dumb sh*t.

- What?

- Look at you. You answer

to your name, Dumb sh*t.

You gonna answer that text?

- No. When's Daryl

getting back here?

- How the hell should I know?

- Oh I'll be back,

man the desk for me--

- Ahn, don't you

dare leave me. Ahn.

- Look at this.

- Hello Rich. Yes. It's a bagel.

- Yeah, but it's

dry and it's moldy.

- I don't see any mold.

- It's got blueish and

green stuff on the side.

- Oh, that's 'cause you

got the blueberry one here.

It just, it comes

colored like that.

Not much I can do

about that. I'm sorry.

- This place is disgusting.

- Yet you continue to stay here.

Feel free to go anywhere

else for twice the price.

- Can't believe this

sh*t. This place sucks.

- Ugh

- I've come on

Stefano's request.

- Stefano did say you

were very punctual.

- Eh, it's the only way to

know if something's gone wrong.

I can't leave a

message if I'm dead.

- Very true. Have a seat.

If I may be so bold as

to recommend the eggs.

They are immaculate.

- Can I get you somethin'?

VINCENT - MOB

AFFILIATION: HITMAN

FOR THE ITALIAN

MAFIA IN LAS VEGAS

- I'll have some coffee.

Oh. And do you have jello?

- I'll check.

- Yeah. One of my dealers

Gunner Vance has gone missing.

Now ordinarily that

wouldn't bother me so much,

but he's gone missing

with an extraordinarily

significant amount

of my product.

- I see.

- Yeah. And I would

like you to find out

what happened to him.

and to return my

product at any cost.

- So where was the last seen?

- A Motel.

- We can't just have a

body in the closet here.

- I got it all figured out.

Oren take care of it for me.

Will you?

- Why the hell didn't

you put any more

toppings on this pizza?

It's just plain.

- I like cheese. Okay.

- I'm gonna need some help

with this job Daryl.

- Take Ahn with you.

- Daryl. I, I can't do

that. I have to run the desk.

- Crystal can help you

run the desk tonight.

- Daryl. I don't wanna

be an accessory to m*rder--

- You're not gonna get caught.

- It's just that I--

- Please stop

being such a p*ssy.

- Well then don't you

do it all yourself.

- It's a two man job.

- Well then why don't

you have Marina do it.

- Eat sh*t.

- It takes the strength

of two guys. Okay.

- Why are you

asking him?

- Screw off all of you.

- I'll give you a grand.

- Done.

- Whoa. Where my grand?

- Fine. I'll give

you a grand too.

- Uh, Marina and I?

- Uh, We're the ones

doing all the risk here.

- Look, you're all

gonna be compensated

for your work on this.

Just relax. Okay.

- Whiner, party of one,

your table is ready.

- Cap. You wanna see us?

- Yes. Come in guys?

- Yeah, the cops were

still so f*cking confused.

They didn't know what

the hell was going on.

So the FBI steps in now.

Typically, these

bozos knew less about

what was going on

than anyone else.

- This is Special

Agent Ryan Lynn.

- Hello?

- Hey

- These are detectives,

Kurt Fowler and Zach Glatzing.

- Detectives.

- Lynn is here

because he wants to take

over at the motel operation.

- What?

- I'm taking over

this operation.

- Look, I know how hard

you've been working this--

- Hey, you guys are to

stand down. Alright?

This is my operation and I'll

expect your full cooperation.

Do you understand?

- I don't know. Do I?

- That remains to be seen

- Guys?

- Yes, sir.

- Kurt?!

- Sir,

Yes sir.

- Okay then.

- Meanwhile,

we were planning

to dispose of the body.

- ...roll the body

just a little.

The other way.

- Help me!

- Okay. Okay.

- Move it down.

- Listen, anybody

thought about the fact

that there might be somebody

coming to look for this guy?

Look, I'm not trying to

pop anyone's balloons.

I'm just saying.

- I knew in

my heart of hearts,

Oren was right.

Whether or not I

wanted to admit it.

- Come on.

- Okay.

- Let's get this piece

of sh*t outta here.

- Ugh, Ugh.

- Ugh, Ugh.

- Ugh, ugh.

- Ugh, ugh.

- Disgustin'

- Ugh.

- Ugh.

- Okay? You guys gotta

get in and get out.

Watch your backs.

- Lift it in.

- Ugh.

- I don't know if we can

handle this ourselves.

I mean, it, it,

it took five of us

to get the body in there.

- We can do it.

- I don't know about that. I--

- Shut up and get in the van!

- Look girls, you gotta

lock it down tonight, okay?

- Okay.

- Good luck.

- Piece of cake.

- Cake?

- No, no honey.

It's just a saying.

- Oh.

- Hey!

- Can't we listen to anything

besides your hillbilly

sh*t kicker music?

- You touch that dial again.

I'll break your damn hand.

- I needed to

offload those drugs

and I knew just

the man to do it.

- Hey Daryl, my main man.

How you living baby?

- Good to see you, brother.

- Mm man, I can't complain.

That last stuff

you gave us, man,

that was some grade A sh*t.

Where you getting that?

- Can't give away my

sources, you know?

- Little did I

know, Tony was involved.

- Really? That's the

best you could do.

- I was in a hurry.

- Well, why'd you

even worry about it.

- It's all there, man.

- Yeah, I trust you.

Actually, I don't.

- Yeah, I think we're good.

So you mind if I ask

where that stuff's going?

- Oh, I got some

new buyers, bro.

They really love this sh*t.

- Well, tell 'em I got plenty

more where that came from.

Alright man. Hey take it easy.

- Hey, where you going man?

You gonna stay for dessert?

- I ate already.

- Alright.

- This ought to work right here.

- As opposed to the

other 10 miles of desert

that look exactly the same.

- You know what

your problem is--

- I think too

rationally for you.

- Get outta the car

before I shove you out.

- This definitely isn't worth

a grand dealing with you.

- Ahn know you took that?

- Mhmm.

- Stingy b*stard

gives me nothing.

Can I ask what brought you here?

- My family came

here to the States

for New life from Honduras.

- Where are they now?

- Don't know. They were taken.

So I hitch right

here to Las Vegas.

- Why Vegas?

- I like the pretty lights.

- I feel like some coffee.

Would you like some coffee?

No. I'm gonna go

make some anyway.

Hi

- Evening ladies.

- Welcome to Motel.

Can I help you?

- Oh, ah.

You see a, a friend of

mine was supposed to meet up

with me and he never did.

Last I heard he was

staying at this motel.

Have you seen him?

- No.

- And what about you young lady?

- You know, we have so many

guests come through here.

It's really hard

to track everyone.

- I see.

- I, I can look him up in

the system if you like.

What was his name?

- Gunner Vance.

- Oh yeah. He uh checked

out two days ago.

- Really?

Can you tell me what

room he was staying at?

- Looks like he was in room 12.

But like I said, he checked out.

- Mind if I go take a look?

He was supposed to leave me

something very important.

- Actually, I do. Um,

there's another guest

staying in that room now.

- I thank you for your time.

I'll just check out the area...

and be on my way.

- Okay.

- Daryl, We just had

someone in asking about

you know who you need

to get back here ASAP.

- How much longer we gotta

be digging down here?

- Keep digging until

I tell you to stop.

- Oh, that will be forever.

Hey, I think I found something.

- Holy sh*t

- Looks like a body.

- Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

- Looks like somebody

beat us here.

- Well, now what?

- I say, we throw him in

with this guy and

forget about him

- Fine by me.

I don't wanna be here any

longer than I have to be.

- Lets get prick.

- Come on. This

guy weighs a ton.

- Well put your back into

it. Come on. Try harder.

- I'm trying with

all my strength.

- Yeah. Well maybe you

need to go to the gym

and work on your core.

- Well, maybe you need

to lose some weight.

- Yeah. Well, I'd rather

be me than some 90 pound

weakling that

complains all the time.

- 1, 2, 3. Ugh.

- 1, 2, 3. Ugh.

- All right.

Lets cover this as*h*le.

- Fine.

- You got it.

- Of course I got it.

- Little did I

know Sammy was involved.

You say I have more of this?

- Oh yeah, it says

he's got a ton of it.

- Hmm. How does a motel

owner get this much product?

- Beats me, man. I just

work here.

So I delivered my part.

What about get my payment?

- Right?

Yeah. Gus, pay the guy.

- Aah! F--

- Now what?

- Well, now we bury

him in the desert and

after that, I think we

should find this motel guy.

Vincent's taking too long.

I See.

- Hey, hey, hey.

Ah

It's hot. Where is everyone?

- They all busy.

- No one's answering the phone.

- They all busy.

- Hello again.

- Please don't sh**t.

- Oh sh*t.

- We're going to play

game, of 20 questions.

- So let's start with

a simple question.

Where are the drugs?

- What drugs?

- Yeah, what's drugs?

- We can do this the easy way

or the hard way. Your choice.

Get out from behind the desk.

- Okay.

Okay. Okay. Okay, okay. Okay

- That's going to cost you. Ahh!

Ahhh!

- Grab the g*n!

- Ugh!

- b*tch!

- Gimme that.

- Do you even know

how to fire that?

- Yeah, you just

aiming and sh**t.

- Ah!

- Gimme that!

- I want!

- You shot at me!

I want!

- Hello?

- Hello?

- Daryl?

We just stopped the

guy that was going

after the drug dealer.

Well, Marina shot him.

- Hello? Crystal?

Everything okay? Hello?

- Okay, wake up.

- Hello Crystal?

- Daryl, I'm gonna have to

call you back. Oh G-, Oh G-.

Take this.

- I don't want!

- I don't want it!

- What your problem?!

- That can't be good.

- Well, I'm glad that's so over.

- Well, at least

you won't have to--

You have got to be

fecking kidding me.

- What the hell happened?

- It was at this point

I knew this was mob related.

So I did the only thing I could.

- Oren, get the garbage bags.

- Jesus Christ.

I'm gonna have to

start carrying a shovel

everywhere I go.

- Tony.

- So Vincent didn't show

up for his morning meeting.

- I see

- Thought we could chalk it up

to he was either late or

- Or he's dead.

Now explain to me

who these people are,

that could k*ll my top

drug dealer and assasin.

- Want my instinct?

Drug smugglers.

Probably with another family.

- You don't think

this is a turf w*r.

- Possibly.

- I gotta phone my

family back East.

- Second body two

nights in a row.

- Yeah, it's becoming a habit.

- I hope not.

- How was it working with

Ahn the other night?

- Are you kidding me?

The guy whined

like a b*tch all night.

- No, not like that. Like this.

No, no, no. You're doing

it all wrong. Go like this.

See?

I am glad that's over with.

- I don't reckon anyone's

gonna show up tomorrow.

- Okay guys,

why are you taking time

away from my lunch break?

- Oh, we just came here

to tell you about

the new Chinese

restaurant that

opened down the block.

- Oh yeah, that

plays was terrible

- oh, come on

- Guys?

- We got word back from

the forensic chemist.

- Yeah, the narc lab

- And?

- Positive, 91%.

- Oh.

- I haven't seen

that pure in a while.

- Thing is, it's not local.

There's no way it's

coming from around here.

And it certainly is not

coming from some motel

on the outskirts of Vegas.

- So where are they

gonna get it from?

- We'll go scope it out,

if you can give us a van.

- You are not on

the case anymore.

If I give you a van, it would

be observed and report only.

- Yeah, of course.

GIUSEPPE - MOB AFFILIATION:

CAPO FOR THE ITALIAN MAFIA

ROB & KNOX - MOB AFFILIATION:

HITMEN FOR THE ITALIAN MAFIA

- Now

look at these three losers.

The moment I saw Giuseppe,

I knew Stefano was

making some changes.

A few years back, I

k*lled Giuseppe's brother.

Needless to say, he

took it personally.

Jesus Christ. Giuseppee.

- Long time, Tony.

- Yeah, Giuseppe.

What you doing here?

You checking up on me?

- Boys back home,

want to make sure you

had the proper support.

Besides it's what

Stefano wants as well.

- What is this? A leather

coat convention or something?

- This is Knox and Rob.

They're gonna be helping out.

They both have over 50 clips.

- Do they really? How

proud they must be.

- So fill me in on

what's going on.

- Right there.

- There?

- Yeah.

Right there.

- That motel.

- Yeah.

- Have you checked

it out yourself?

- They k*lled two people who

aren't exactly pushovers.

I'm not going over there

without proper backup.

- I'll check it out.

- You should throw

something heavier.

- Ahn Wake up. Ahn.

- Mm

- Hi. Can we help you?

- Just looking,

- You know we have

the best rates in the area.

If you're looking for a room.

- I'm, I'm good. You

two run this place?

- Well, we work here

and everything and--

- Thank you.

- Well,

- Well what?

You look like a group of

misfits running a motel.

They hardly look like the

k*lling type.

- Oh, come on.

That group of misfits

took out my best assassin.

- Tony, I'm gonna level with

you. My friends back home,

feel that you might

be losing your edge.

- Really?

- You missed some

of the payments.

Now you're going off

about some k*ller motel.

- Okay. Both of them were

seen going into that motel.

They don't come out.

That's not a coincidence.

- Maybe they just

took off. Who knows?

- Come on. Don't do that.

Don't make me seem

like I'm crazy.

I'm not crazy. Don't do that.

- Fine. Look,

I'll have my guys deal

with your motel problem.

- Okay. When?

- Well, not right

now, later tonight.

But once they're dealt

with, I've been authorized

to make some changes for

the good of the family.

- For the good of the family?

I see.

- Who wants to get that?

- I'm eating.

- I no good at speaking.

- Oh fine.

Hi, can I help you?

- You the owner, Crystal?

- No, I'm not.

- We'd really like

to speak to them.

- Okay.

Super crazy. Okay.

- Hey, that's cheating!

- No rules.

- Yeah.

- Hi.

There are two people

here that would like

to speak to the owner.

- Well, I'm

not. Stop eating that!

- Yeah, I know you're not.

But I need you to

pretend and act like a boss.

Okay?

- Fine, tell them

I'll be right there.

- Okay.

- He's coming out now.

- Was it good?

- Yeah

- I gotta go.

Don't eat anymore of my food,

- Gentlemen! How can I help you?

- So you're the owner?

- Yeah. So lay it on me.

- Oh wait wait wait!

I'm not the the owner!

- Hey mister, I

wanted hot water!

- Marina!

- Marina hide!

- Okay, I'll go

left. You go right?

- Got it.

Is that them?

Listen I'm sorry but I'm,

You're squishing me.

I'm sorry.

- Ouch Ouch

Oh my G- he's getting closer.

- He getting

suspicions. I don't know.

- Ahh!

Ah!

- What'd you do that for?

- I dunno. I just--

- Where's Marina?

- Oh no

- Right here.

- Please. No. sh**t.

- I'm an expert shot.

- Sure.

- Oh! Oh! Whoa!

- My hero.

- We screwed.

- You know, for the first

time. I'm glad you're here.

- You want to be next?

- You guys okay?

- Fine

- You terrible Ahn.

- Again?

- I had a plan.

- What are we supposed to

do with these two bodies?

- I'm not digging any

more holes in the desert.

- Give them the

usual treatment okay?

- Yeah

- Yeah, Thank you.

- Welcome.

Can I get you guys something

to drink? Some coffee?

- Can I recommend the coffee?

The coffee is to die for

best coffee in Vegas.

- Fine.

- Coming right up.

- You guys take

care of business?

Looks like you did.

- You really should watch

that mouth of yours.

- I'm just saying, I found

out they were like, what?

Unconscious. A block

away. Something like that.

you know, you ever seen

these purple flowers?

- We're going back

later. Take care of them.

- Okay.

Hmm. That hit the spot.

- You finished eating.

- I think I am.

- Good. Let's go take

a ride, shall we?

- I knew exactly

what that meant.

- Okay

So where are we going?

- We just keep driving straight.

I'll tell you when to pull over

- That desert.

I was just here yesterday.

Shouldn't you be

waiting till it's dark?

- I think we'll be fine.

- My head is k*lling me.

- Yeah. Yeah, mine too.

But that usually happens when

you get bashed in the skull.

- Will you guys shut

up. Stay focused.

- All right,

Giuseppe Come on man.

Let's stop with the charades.

Did the boys back

home order the hit?

- I suppose, why

try and hide it now?

- Stefano. He ordered a hit.

- He wasn't opposed to it.

- 10 years of

loyalty to Stefano.

I should have known better.

Is this about Aaron?

- What would make you

think I was upset about

icing my baby brother?

- Well, I just want

you to know something

before the evening is out.

You're gonna be begging me

to k*ll you just like he did.

- Now who's the

delusional one? Pull over.

We're far enough

out. Hey, wake up!

Hey, wake up!

- Oh, you can yell as

loud as you want, but uh

they ain't gonna

wake up, I don't think.

- Shut your mouth.

- Remember that flower

I was talking about?

You, you didn't want to hear

it though. Purple flower?

It's called a fox glove,

and it's got this nifty

little poison in it

called cardiac

glycoside digoxin.

Stops your heart dead cold.

But before that, you get

these little symptoms like

headache, upset,

stomach, stuff like that.

It's great stuff.

I used to use it all

the time when I was a

foot soldier for the family.

- Get out of the car.

Now.

- Okay.

How's your head?

Doesn't look like

it feels too good.

- Augh!

- The good news is

I got the antidote.

Oh, well. Not really.

Should you've been listening

to my story about the flowers

like you should have been,

You'd know there's

no antidote to that.

So you just took a

more concentrated dose.

So look, the way I see it right

now is you have two options.

You could either die a

very slow, painful death

for the next 30 or so minutes

before your heart stops.

Or I could k*ll you real

fast like I did your brother.

What's it gonna be?

- Aaah!

Do it!

- Well, at least you saved

me a trip out to the desert.

Alright.

- Finally.

I'm exactly where I belong.

- We find Crystal.

- Where is she?

- A motel.

- Nice.

JEN- "Whatcha doing?"

AHN- "Nothing much,

just laying down."

JEN- "Want some company?"

AHN- "Yeah sure. Come over."

- I'm not kissing her.

I'm not kissing her.

Screw that b*tch

for all the pain she caused me.

I'm not kissing her.

I'm not gonna kiss her.

Okay.

Hey.

- Hi.

- Come in.

- Thanks

- Great.

- You're up late.

- So are you.

- Oh.

Ah.

- Who's the loud

one now?! Shut up!

- f*ck you!

- Gross!

- No my chocolates!

- These are really good.

- Aren't they?

Hey Jen.

- Ugh!

- Yeah, I'll be right there.

Can you order for me?

Burger and fries?

Just some water.

Alright, see you soon. Bye.

- Back with the ex.

- Tsk

Yeah, I guess so.

- Yeah. Heard you guys last

night. All hot and heavy.

Can't unhear it.

- Hey!

- Hey.

Hey.

- Thanks for ordering.

- Yeah, thank you

for doing lunch with me again.

- Of course. So did

you get any sleep

last night after you left?

- No,

- Neither did I.

Of course. I didn't think

so after all last night.

So I was thinking that maybe you

and I should move back

in together now that we,

- I think we should be friends.

- What do you mean?

- I just, I think we

need to slow down.

I don't want us to get

ahead of ourselves.

- So you've been

trying to get together

with me for how long?

And then we finally

sleep together again,

And now you want to be friends?

- Ahn I'm engaged.

- What do you mean?

- Like things got

carried away last night.

Old feelings came up

and I've just been

wanting to talk to you

because I thought about

it and I wanna apologize.

I really think we're

better off his friends.

- So does your fiance know

that you came over last night?

- He knows I came over to talk.

- Who is he?

- Ahn that doesn't matter.

- Is it that guy--

- Ahn! That is in the

past. Please stop--

- Will you just gimme a

straight answer for once?!

- Would you please

lower your voice?

- You know what?

Screw you.

I'm tired of this mess.

- ...ketchup.

- Look guys,

with all the bad reviews

we've had lately,

we don't have any more

customers coming in.

- Why don't you sell

more of you know what?

- Well, in theory,

that's a good idea.

Problem is, he's not

picking up his phone.

That means one thing, he's dead.

- Maybe he skip town.

- No way. He's gone.

So I gotta pick up the pace

and sell some more

of that product.

I can't do it all alone.

- Daryl, are you asking us to do

what I think you're

asking us to do?

- I wouldn't If there

was any other way.

- Do you know what would

happen if we got caught?

- What do you think

would happen, stupid?

- We would go to jail.

- Look, I understand

if you tell me no,

but the plain and truth is,

if I don't get

more products sold,

I'm gonna have to

shut the place down.

- I'm in.

- Of course he's

in! He's always in.

He has nothing to lose.

- I have nothing to lose.

Try to remember that.

- I can sell it.

I've done it before.

- I help too.

- You're all crazy.

- He give us home.

- Fine. What do

you want us to do?

- Cover, cover,

cover my skin.

Okay. Okay. How are we lookin'?

Shiny.

Marina!

- Hi.

- Is everything okay?

- I don't know how to do makeup.

- You wanna just uh

take a seat here?

Okay.

I think we'll uh,

yeah, we'll start

with some foundation.

Okay.

Your skin is actually a

little lighter than mine,

Soo...

let's see.

I think this will work.

- Have you ever had

your makeup done before?

- No.

- That's the first

time for everything.

- Why does Ahn hate me?

- Ahn? Oh, he's just a d*ck.

He was like that when I

first met him as well.

Actually, he still is a d*ck.

- I, I do nothing to him.

- Yeah, sometimes

people are just shitty.

Now, chin up. Let's make you up.

- Oren!

- Hey Ahn. I was wondering

if I could borrow a tie.

- Yeah, sure. Come on in.

Where'd you get the suit?

- Daryl gave it to

me. It looks like it

fits pretty good, right?

- Yeah. Got a couple of

ties. Let's try the blue.

Nope. That's the wrong

shade. Black it is!

- Yeah, it looks good.

Would you mind if I try it on?

- Yeah, sure. Go ahead.

Guess you haven't had much of

a need for one lately, huh?

- No. No. I haven't had much

of a need for, for a long time.

- Mm.

Uh.

Mind if I ask you a question?

- Eh? Go ahead. sh**t.

- What did you use

to do before this?

I mean, were you

always a handyman or--

- You know the expression,

that if I told you I

would have to k*ll you?

- Yeah.

- Well, I would

have to k*ll you.

- Oh, why am I not surprised?

Hey!

- Hey! Look at you two

all dressed up for once.

- Yeah.

Hey, why don't

I get a photo of

the three of us?

- sh**t my picture and I'll

have to shove that camera up

your a*s sideways.

- Okay. Nevermind.

- Hey buddy.

Here. Check--

What have you got?

- Check this out.

Hello. Be sure to check this out

- Guys! How you

doing? Come on over.

I got a fancy joint over here.

Topnotch Motel.

Topnotch Mo-- Hey buddy.

How you doing? Check this out.

- Hello young lady. Be

sure to check this out.

There's a really great

product right there.

Really good stuff.

- Well,

what do you got?

- There's a little sample

package.

If you like what you

taste, go by the hotel.

Ask for the deluxe package.

- How's it going? Check it

out. You're gonna love it.

- I'm getting tired.

- I'm Tired.

- Well look, we're

all dressed up.

Why don't we go out

to a nice restaurant?

- You buying?

- Yeah, I'm buying.

- Well then I'm eating.

- Sounds good.

- Yes.

That was really good.

Threaten me with a good time.

- Oh, this is delicious.

How's your steak?

- Sublime.

- It reminds me of

my mom's cooking.

Nobody could cook a

steak like that woman.

- I don't remember mom cooking.

- Mm

mm This hamburger's delicious.

- That is not a real hamburger.

- It's plant-based. It's like a

hamburger. It

tastes like it. It--

- It doesn't, okay.

It's not a real hamburger.

It's made from

soybeans and sprouts.

Not a real burger.

- So what's everybody gonna do

when we all make some money?

I'll go first. I'm

gonna buy a boat,

and I wanna sail

around the world.

That would be heaven.

- Would you sell the motel?

- I don't know.

Maybe. Maybe I

would hold on to it

and give it to my

future kids someday

- I reckon I would get out

of the city, maybe move

to the suburbs, get a big

house with a big a*s fence

so no one can bother me.

I might entertain

having kids, family.

- You should do that.

- Mm.

- Ahn?

- I want my old life back.

And I want my old house

back in my old car.

And I'd shove it

in everyone's noses

who look down on me now.

- I see. Marina?

- I want to have a

place I can call home.

Stay in the States. I always

wanted to learn how to paint.

- Hey, mm.

- You'd be a good artist.

- Oren?

- Me, I, I I'm content

the way things are.

- What would you

do with the money?

- In the past, I've had money.

Money's poison. It's, it's sh*t.

I'd probably just give

it all away. Some good cause

like wounded Soldiers

or something like that.

- I want

the deluxe package.

- That's $749

a night. Cash or credit?

- Cash.

- Okay.

We will be sure to bring

you some fresh towels soon.

- Thank you.

- What's the maximum

number for...

deluxe package?

- Well--

- Oh, can, can I

get one month supply

with deluxe package,

please?

- No, sir. You can't stay that

long. Maximum's week.

- What?

- The customers

didn't stop coming,

and neither did the money.

- this is yours.

- Wow.

- We had more

than enough to get out

and retire comfortably,

- Oren.

- but we didn't.

Things were going good.

- This is very good.

- I should have

known it wouldn't last.

- No. That's the first

time I've seen you smile

and it's gone.

- Crystal.

- Don't mind if I do

- And Ahn.

- It's gotta be like

a thousand bucks.

- 13 grand to be exact.

And it gives us enough

to keep the place open.

- No hotel guests complaining

about no hot water

- Or the heater not working.

- f*ck 'em

- None of the guests

stay the night.

- Well, except for Rich.

- Yeah.

- More customers.

- Awfully late.

- Time doesn't exist

when you need a fix.

I went out the last

time. Ahn, it's you.

- Fine, Marina,

don't touch my fries.

- Ew.

- Mm. How can I help--

- What took you so long?

- Hands up.

- Anybody know

where we're going?

- Wherever it is.

It can't be good.

- Doesn't someone have

a knife or something?

Oren, don't you keep

one in your top pocket?

Wait, Marina, you put one in

your sock as we were leaving.

I saw. Have you still got it?

- Shut up Crystal!

- You talk too much.

- Did anyone else know

that we weren't alone?

- Yes!

- Look, from now on, would

everybody just shut up?

- I am so uncomfortable.

- I'm hungry.

- Ugh.

- There was a certain sense

of comfort in seeing that

I didn't recognize Andrei.

- Andrei?

- Surprised to see me?

- Yeah, I, I thought I--

Ah!

Ugh.

Ugh.

There's the Andrei I know. Ugh.

- You left me for dead.

When I found out what you did,

Tsk tsk tsk tsk

I knew they'd come for me.

- Well, obviously

this has nothing

to do with the rest of us.

So if we could, you know,

let us go and we can leave--

- I remember you

and you remember what

I said about liars?

- Oh sh*t.

Ugh!

- Fu--

- God damn it. Sorry.

I've been working on

controlling my anger issues.

- Ought to be a first.

- Don't apologize.

I tell Ahn shut up all the time.

- Ah, shut up, all of you.

Listen,

I know you've been running our

product outta motel.

I wanna know where

the rest of it is.

- Why would we

tell you? You know,

when we get it, we're all dead.

- I'm gonna find

out where it is.

- I don't think

so. Where I put it

best detective in the

world's not gonna find--

- We found the bag in

the motel on the bed.

- Ugh

- Oops.

- That's all that's left?

You have been doing very well.

and you're running

all this outta the motel?

That's a good front.

And you're all involved.

I have to say, I'm

very impressed.

That's why I'm willing

to make an offer.

I want all of you

to work for me now.

You just keep doing

what you're doing.

You can easily move

50 kilo a month.

It's easy.

You do that for me and

I'll cut you in for 20% profit.

- Yeah, well see, we

were looking at this more

as a temporary gig.

- See, we were gonna

be all finished up

after we sold that last bag.

- Ah, and what are you gonna do?

Go back and work in that

half bankrupt motel?

Picking up after

bums and scumbags?

- Mind if I speak

amongst my friends here?

- Be my guest.

- Absolutely not.

You guys have no

idea what he's capable of.

I do not trust these guys.

- What was your first

clue line Einstein?

- They're gonna k*ll us no

matter what. I say screw em'.

- Well, if we don't

agree to it now they're

gonna k*ll us right away.

- We buy time then.

- That's right Marina.

What choice did we have?

It was either agree

or be k*lled on the spot.

You have a deal.

- Smart move.

- At least this way,

we buy us some time.

- Take him back to the motel.

Everybody except Crystal.

- No, no, no. Guys, could

you please, please, please.

- We didn't agree to that.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

We go as a group.

Crystal's an integral

part of our operation.

Without her, we're

not as efficient.

- What exactly does she do?

- She works the desk with

me and runs backup for me.

- It's your drugs. It's your

operation. You call.

- Okay. She can go,

for now.

This better run smoothly or

things will get very ugly.

- All right. Get out! Get out!

Move!

Move!

- I have to pee.

- That's a lot of cash.

- Yeah.

I'm hoping enough

to satisfy Andrei.

- You want us to go with you?

- Count me out

- Now Crystal, you

and Ahn run the hotel.

Marina, you make sure that

you clean those rooms.

- Okay.

- Oren, you come

with me as backup.

Here we go.

- Do you think

they're gonna be okay?

- Yeah, I think they'll be fine.

Who are these douch bags?

- More drug fanatics.

- Hi, welcome to Motel.

Oh sh*t!

- Not again.

- h* h* h* h*.

You have done well.

I believe I promised you 15%?

- 20.

That outta cover it. Boris!

- What's this?

We already have plenty of

product in our other bag.

- Well, I'm gonna need

you to move a little more.

- We've been working

around the clock

to sell what we already have.

Doubling up, this is crazy.

- No, it's okay. I

have faith in you

gentlemen. You'll do just fine.

- I really wasn't all

that surprised when he asked

to change the terms

of the agreement.

I've been around these

clowns long enough.

Nobody sticks to their

words in this business.

- I'm getting tired

of hiding in closets.

- Yeah me too.

- This is stupid. This is the

first place that I would look.

- Well, that's why I have

the cardboard over us.

- Oh.

- Stefano--

- No, stay seated.

I'll only be a moment.

I only came by to let

you know the motel

situation has been

taken care of.

- Anytime Stefano

dropped in unannounced,

it was never a good thing.

Probably checking in to

see if I was still alive.

He probably figured that

since Giuseppe wasn't able

to k*ll me, he'd have

to figure another

way to get rid of me.

- Oh, well if you need my help--

- No, thank you.

I have it covered from here.

I'll be taking over

this operation.

- Stefano, why am I out? I d--

- Tony. You're out.

- Trouble in paradise.

What happened?

- I think that son a b*tch

is gonna try to take credit

for all the work

I've done on this.

- You gonna let him?

- You know, this is the

second time this week

we've been kidnapped.

- That is sad.

- Yep, it is.

- Do you think we're dead?

- Probably.

- You could at

least say something

to make me feel better.

- Why give any false hopes?

We're screwed.

- Daryl!

- Marina!

- They take Ahn and Crystal!

- Slow down. Who did?

- Men with g*ns?

- That narrows it down.

- Now what?

- Just wait.

- No! At least look for

a weapon or something.

I mean, there has

to be something

around here that we can use.

I mean--

- Don't bother.

- Who are you and why

did you bring us here?

- Shut your mouth.

Here's how it's gonna go.

I'll be asking the questions

if I don't like what I hear,

Fio here will get really upset.

Now,

which family are you with?

- Well, my parents

are from Ohio.

- I'm from Phoenix.

- Who supplied the drugs to you?

- If you think

you can intimidate

us with some kind of what--

- Fio.

- Her ex husband!

- A hotel guest!

What?

- Well, it was a motel

guest we found it from.

- But it was actually

stolen from my ex.

- That drug dealer was

an employee of mine.

- Yeah. But he stole it from

a guy who stole it from me.

But I actually

stole it from my ex.

- And then we found it.

- Yeah. And then

he made us sell it.

- So you're not with

any of the families?

- Do we look like we're

from any crime families?

- No. You don't. So

where are the drugs now?

- I don't know.

- Oh, no, no, no. Wait!

- Oh Wait! Oh!

- Ah! Oh no, no, no!

I swear he does

not know. I dunno.

Neither of us know

where it's not at-- ow!

- Oh, who has it? You

better got answers quickly.

- Our boss has it.

- Call him.

- What are we supposed to do?

Just wait for them to call?

- Yeah just give em' a minute.

Or two.

- Ahn! you guys okay?

- Yeah.

- Sorta.

- There's someone who

wants to speak with you.

- Put em' on.

- Who do I have

a pleasure speaking with?

- Well, who's this?

- I'm holding two of

your employees hostage.

What most important is

they're alive, for now.

- What do you want?

- We want drugs. All the it.

There's a club west of The Strip

called LSVC.

Bring the drugs.

- Fine, in exchange for

my employees.

- Correct.

- There it is.

- We got 'em

- About time. Let's call it in.

- Oh.

- So you're really

going through with it?

- Yeah. I'm gonna take

two of the three bags,

I'll leave one behind,

plus the one from before.

Use 'em as a bargaining

chip if necessary.

Look, shut the hotel

down. Lock it up. That way

they'll think we went

home and you'll be safe.

- Good

luck little one.

Be safe.

- Take care.

- Hi.

- What you want?

- Well, I am dying to know

where your friends went.

- There they are.

- Right on time.

- Good. All right. Our

guy inside's in position.

- Here we go.

- 50-50 we make it out of here.

- Seeing Stefano.

And having to face

my past again.

I knew this wasn't gonna

end well.

- You guys okay?

- No.

- Yes.

- Daryl, good to see you

again. Or should I say,

Sammy the Fox?!

- Do you, you two

know each other?

- You didn't tell him?

- Tell us what?

- Well, Sammy here used

to work for me.

He's one of my top assassins.

- A long time ago.

- Wow. That was like

yesterday to me.

- Fio, how's the jaw?

- No. Stop! Did you

bring us those drugs?

- I did.

- Oh, that's just a

lot of drugs, guys.

- Yes, it is.

- Wow.

- Why don't you let

Crystal and Ahn go, seeing

that I held up my

end of the bargain.

- The problem is, I

don't think you have.

I think you didn't bring it all.

- Stefano. That wasn't the deal.

- So tell you what, I

will let one of them live.

So which one do you want?

- How much longer till the

feds get here?

- 10 minutes.

We don't have 10 minutes. If

we don't go now, we lose them.

So what's the call?

- Alright, f*ck it. Let's go.

- This is ridiculous!

- You better decide

soon or I'll k*ll em' both.

I'll tell you what. I'll

make the decision for you.

Fio.

k*ll her.

- Wait. No. Not her.

- My, how chivalrous.

Fio, gimme your g*n.

Get up.

- No, wait, wait,

wait. k*ll me instead.

- Fine.

- Hey, leave the

young ones alone.

If you need somebody, take me.

- Okay.

- Are you okay?

- What the hell

do you think, Ahn?

- If I'm being totally honest,

I wasn't gonna let any

of you live anyway.

- Freeze assholes.

- You're under arrest.

- You brought the police here?

- Wasn't me.

- Rich?!

- Rich?!

- Quiet, I'm a cop!

- Slowly put your weapons

down and raise your hands!

Do it right now!

- Don't anybody move!

- Oh sh*t.

- sh*t!

- Damn it!.

- Ugh!

- Aaahah!

- Ugh!

- Follow me!

I'm not looking for any trouble.

Ugh! Ugh!

- Ah!

- Into the back!

- Looks like you came

in handy after all.

- We're almost there.

Take the stairs up

to the rooftop and

then back down.

- I'm fine.

- I help you--

- Hold it!

- g*dd*mn you. What'd you think?

I was just gonna let

you sneak on outta here?

Drop those g*ns. Goddammit.

Crystal, get over here.

You're coming with me.

- Ahn don't do it!

- Augh!

- That was so--

Say your prayers.

- Huff huff huff

- Crys, ah..

- You as*h*le.

- Come on. Let's go.

- Got you. I got

you. I got you. Let's go.

- Go.

- No, you go first!

- I help you! I help you!

- You go first!

- Go!

- Don't you move.

- Ugh!

- No!

- No!

Drop it.

Drop it.

- Tony.

- Sammy.

- It's been a while.

- Indeed. It has.

- How's the jaw.

- Ugh

- Your friends

have all left you.

And again, you are alone.

- Should have left when

you had a chance, Sammy.

- Yeah, probably.

- Why did you leave?

You were about to be made.

- Meant nothing to me.

I'd had enough.

- Bye, Sammy.

- Ah! Ugh!

- Ugh!

- Thanks, Tony.

- Yeah.

For old time sake.

- Right? They're gonna

be coming after you hard.

You know that right?

You too.

- Great.

- I got about 12 hours before

I have to start looking for you.

You know they don't

forgive people

who steal their

product even if they

stole it first. Alright?

- Yeah, I figured as much.

- Come on, let's go.

- Listen to your friend. Go. Go.

- You are letting him go?

- Yeah, I know where he's going.

I'll find him.

Let's get the evidence

from the cop and

get the hell outta here.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Ugh.

- Is everybody okay?

- We'll live.

- Speak for yourself.

- Are we going

on the run again?

- I'm in.

- I liked

having a home.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Oh, I can't wait

for that morphine drip.

- I knew if

we went on the run,

we wouldn't survive.

And I had just given a home to

the only family I ever knew.

But that meant only one thing.

- Oh, Sammy, Sammy, Sammy,

- Tony.

- So you couldn't leave?

- No

- Hm

I figured as much.

I mean, I hoped

otherwise but uh...

You know what absolutely

blows my mind?

- What's that?

- You were right next

to me this whole time

and I never even knew it.

- How's that for a

coincidence? Huh?

- Crazy.

- What can I get you?

- Coffee. Please.

- Be right back.

- So they give you the

order to bring me in yet?

- They made me under boss.

What do you think of that?

- Big man on campus now?

- Big man on campus now, Sammy.

Yeah.

- Well,

it's Daryl now.

- Daryl.

You have no intention

of leaving, do you?

- No. Look, I'm too old to

be running from the mob,

so I'm gonna make you an offer.

I've got two bags

of product left,

which is one more

than you started with.

I can sell 'em

both. Give you 80%.

That makes you whole

and a little extra

for your troubles.

Everybody says we're

the perfect cover,

even Gunner thought so.

Thanks.

- Enjoy.

- Think about it.

- Wait.

- That's enough.

That's enough. Thank

you. Thank you.

Here you're gonna

have my egg roll.

- How's Oren?

- He's gonna be all right.

He'll be in the hospital

a little while though.

- So what exactly did you do?

- Well, I cut a deal with Tony

so that we wouldn't

have us to run anymore.

- Essentially, we're

working for the mob.

- Pretty much.

- We worked for

worse people before.

- That's true.

- Oh.

- What, you guys

back together again?

- No. She's engaged,

probably for the better.

- Probably.

- Hmm. But if you still--

- No.

- You are on.

- Shall we?

- Let's do it.

- Can I help you sir?

How many rooms would you

like? Okay, three. Okay.

Exactly how many nights?

Okay, fine. Credit card.

Cash. Okay.

- So now we

have a motel that seems

to give customers

what they want.

The mob is off our back

and my team has a home.

- I guess things could be worse.