(OWL HOOTS)
- (ANIMAL HOWLS) - (VEHICLE APPROACHES)
MAN: I'm glad you decided to come, Maggie-Sue.
- (COUNTRY LOVE SONG PLAYS) - The road's a lonely place.
And the wife isn't much of a traveller.
The wife isn't a lot of things.
Oh, it's nothing to be afraid of.
It's just a part of plain ol' everyday lovemaking.
I remember when the president said it wasn't even sex, really,
more like a form of greeting, a...
..show of affection between friends.
- Sonofabitch! Jesus! Fuck! - (TYRES SCREECH)
Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck.
Shit. Shit!
It's OK. D...d...don't try and move.
- I'm going to call for help. - (GASPS)
(YELLS)
- Ugh! - (BONES CRACK)
(GROWLS)
(LOW GROWLING)
(BARKING AND SNARLING)
(STEREO PLAYS HIP-HOP)
Our Father, who does art in heaven,
deliver me from evil, with liberty and justice for all...
(HORN BLASTS)
The idea is that like attracts like.
That's why it's called the law of attraction.
Just focus on... focus on positive things
and you'll end up with positive results.
Focus on the negative and you'll end up with more of the same.
My recent illness, for instance, or this shithole I'm living in,
direct manifestation of negative thought.
Thankfully, I've put that awful disease behind me.
Soon, this dreary dump will be a thing of the past.
But I am grateful for all of it.
Wake-up calls, really,
to get me to change my doom-and-gloom outlook
and step into the light of my own joyous prosperity.
That's the promise I make myself.
(GRUNTS)
You of all people know I live up to the promises I make.
I want to thank you, Michael.
Without your encouragement,
Norman might never have shown his true colours.
A whining, pathetic man. Angry and empty...
Still, I drew his negativity to me, I suppose.
Law of attraction. You see how it works, Michael?
You willed bad things for me,
but you only brought on bad things for yourself.
Just like that little sister of yours.
Oh, I have a house guest coming, so it's time for you to go now.
Bon voyage, as they say.
(BLOOD TRICKLES)
(THEME MUSIC)
(EERIE, ENCHANTING MUSIC)
(BIRDS CHIRP)
- (SCREAMS) - (GASPS)
(PANTS)
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYS)
- (BONE CRACKS) - Must've hurt like a motherfucker.
For a second I thought you really were dead.
MAN: You have to commit if you want to sell it.
You've got some giant balls taking a hit like that.
The Rumanceks are world-renowned for their testicular girth.
(OTHERS LAUGH)
A thousand thankyous for what you did.
Yeah, well, you saved my life.
Anyways, it was great being out with you guys - full moon.
It felt good.
- As well it should. - MAN: Alright, cheers, boys.
(LAUGHTER)
- These are your people. You're one of us. -Cheers.
Seeing as how this worked out so well,
I've got something else in the pipeline that...
No. I can't.
Miranda and Nadia are still out there.
Understood. Don't mean to push. I totally get it.
(OTHERS TALK INDISTINCTLY)
You're sure that no cops are gonna look for this truck?
Not in a million years.
That is the beauty of thieving from thieves.
MAN: 50 crates at 200 pounds per.
Flip it cheap to move it fast.
So, conservatively,
we're looking at right around
1.2 million and change.
- (LAUGHTER AND WHOOPING) - You fellas did good.
Well, he was the brains behind the whole thing.
But you, Peter, were a rock star.
I'll store it here while you work a deal.
You're reaching out to our regular buyers?
I've got it handled.
- PETER: Did you see her? - MAN IN TRENCH COAT: Briefly.
(SIGHS) I try to talk to her as often as I can, but...
..she moves around so much.
Sometimes I think things are harder for her
over in the old country than she lets on.
- How did she look? - Peter, listen to me.
Your mother is well.
She misses you, but she's surrounded by family -
people who love her too.
She told me to give you this. Said you were expecting it.
Mmm.
This belonged to my grandmother.
Thank you. I know you went to a lot of trouble.
Trouble is what our people live for.
You...you OK, bro?
Yeah.
Lynda approves.
And so do I.
Now you have permission to ask my cousin to marry you.
OK.
I will make her a queen.
You better treat her right or I'll fucking kill you.
- Welcome to the family. - Oh.
I'm getting...
..absolutely nothing.
All we can do is keep trying.
MAN: I had a case out in LA once.
Wife went missing, suspected homicide,
and the family brought in a clairvoyant.
Never did find the woman, but, man, I tell you that psychic -
mad skills locating the client's wallet.
Mm-hm.
(SCOFFS)
I have a special gift for divining assholes.
Far be it for me to cast aspersions,
but when you're trafficking in the realm of the unseen,
there are those who might want to take advantage -
grifters and so forth.
Present company excepted, of course.
- I gotta go. - Alright. Thanks, Dee.
Mm-hm.
OK, smart guy, what do you got?
Transcripts of my interviews
with every patient in Spivak's practice.
Unremarkable for anything out of the ordinary.
Travelled the world a little bit doing pro bono medical stuff.
Was not banging his nurse.
A better man than I am. Real dime piece.
What else?
Spivak got his medical degree at Leipzig University
in Germany, studied immunology at the University of Maine...
- He's German? - Beats me.
I traced him as far back as med school. Dead-ends there.
- What about Miranda's family? - Father is deceased.
Tracked down the mother in Provo, Utah.
Hadn't spoken to her daughter in 10 years.
Contacted every morgue and hospital
up and down the east coast.
No Jane Does matching the description. Same with the baby.
Basically, you show up empty-handed
expecting to get paid.
I put in the hours, I get paid. That's how it works.
Sounds like a grift to me.
Hmm.
You care so much about these folks, gotta ask, why me?
Why not go to the police?
Police get involved, things get public.
And you're looking to be discreet. I understand.
But this baby you got me searching for,
there's no birth certificate.
Technically speaking, it hasn't been born.
People hire me to find shit out, mostly where's the money,
who's fucking who, so forth.
What is it that you're not telling me about this kid?
This girl?
I gotta know. Otherwise I can't do my job.
(ROMAN SIGHS) This is all the information you need.
Keep digging on Spivak. I expect results.
(EQUIPMENT WHIRRS AND BEEPS)
MAN: Dr Pryce.
- There's an anomaly. - Anomaly tells me nothing.
But it would be an anomaly, I suppose,
if you actually communicated meaningful information.
The specimen is experiencing an excessive amount
of chromosomal deletion, which is causing it to...
I know what it causes. Did you try the...the...
Blinsky, you know what I asked you to do, the amniotic...
..the...the...the thing, you know.
It had no effect.
Did you get any sleep last night?
That's no concern of yours.
How did this happen?
I suspended the safety protocols, as you asked,
but the amount of growth hormone required...
Creeping mother of Jesus! What are you trying to say?
We should dispose of the specimen and start over.
Give up, in other words.
I promoted you because I thought you were a problem solver
and it turns out you're just a gutless quitter.
- MAN: Dr Pryce... - What?!
..your meeting started 20 minutes ago.
My meeting? Wh...what meeting?
The one I reminded you about an hour ago.
Right. Fix it.
WOMAN: We need to make this jury understand
that there's absolutely no correlation
between our product
and the deaths caused by liver failure their lawsuit alleges.
Apologies. Urgent matter.
Continue.
To do that, we need to take a long, hard look
at who these so-called victims actually are.
You look like shit.
You've inherited your mother's charm.
Fuck you. What have you found out?
- We're in the process. -I assume that's code for nothing.
You promised me you'd have answers.
And I will. It just takes a little patience.
WOMAN: Gentlemen,
if there's anything that you don't understand,
perhaps you've missed, I can help you through...
Spare me the hand job, Gans.
This poor people's march will save the company 100 mil,
well and good, but I...
I...
That is to say, I...
- Get out. - (SCOFFS)
I said, "Get out." Go. Leave us alone.
You really need to dial back on the caffeine there, buddy boy.
I'm nearly done mapping the genome
from the skin sample we found in Spivak's office.
How long does it take? It's been six weeks.
- I thought you were a fucking genius. - I am a fucking genius.
It took 13 years to map the human genome.
- And I'm getting close... - I want my kid back.
- Roman, I'm trying to help you. - I know.
I'm almost out of nutrient.
There'll be a new batch ready this afternoon.
I have to get your sister ready.
I swear, if this fucking hearing goes sideways, I'm gonna...
We have to let this play out.
WOMAN: I hate lorazepam.
Makes me feel like my brain's made out of chewing gum.
It will help you relax.
There we go.
Big day today.
It's really been six weeks?
That's the nature of psychotic departures.
You were overwhelmed by traumatic events,
your mind disconnected.
I was afraid you wouldn't come back.
The last thing I remember was Prycilla.
So much blood.
When that picture comes in your mind, turn the channel
until you find something far less painful.
The meds will help you do that.
What did you do with her body?
Shelley, it's better if you don't...
Tell me.
She was laid to rest.
Under a beautiful oak overlooking the river.
My reading tree.
Do I have to go back to live with her?
Roman is doing his best to see that that doesn't happen.
Can't I just stay here?
Nothing would make me happier,
but the courts would never allow it.
- I'm afraid, Uncle Johann. - No. Don't be.
Your brother and I will be with you every step of the way,
whatever happens.
And these will help you keep those fears in check.
It's my understanding
that due to the lack of credible evidence,
the people wish to drop all charges against Ms Godfrey?
- We do, Your Honour. - So ordered.
And as to the challenge of guardianship
filed by Roman Godfrey,
the court has found it without merit.
Young lady, would you approach the bench, please?
Ms Godfrey, I'm releasing you into your mother's care.
Do you understand what I'm telling you?
Yes, ma'am.
I should warn you that even a legal finding of fact
won't make your troubles disappear.
And due to the notoriety of this case,
there may be individuals who harbour anger towards you.
However misguided, it is real and potentially dangerous.
I wish you the best of luck. You're free to go.
- Thank you. Come on, sweety. - We need to talk. Now.
Don't think I don't know what your act is all about.
You can't wait to get your hands on her trust fund.
Oh, Roman, this negativity, it's not good for your health...
How long do you think she's gonna stay with you
when she finds out you murdered Norman, huh?
I have no idea what you're talking about...
- Fuck you! - Roman, calm down.
Your sister's mental state is extremely fragile.
Any trauma could induce a severe conversion reaction.
What does that even mean?
If she goes over the edge again, we may never get her back.
I missed you so much.
You know I love you, right?
She's not your jailer and this isn't forever.
I'm only a phone call away. I'll make this right, I promise.
OLIVIA: Let's go home.
(ALL SHOUT ANGRILY)
Animal!
Pay no attention.
(SLOW ROCK PLAYS)
Do we come clean and tell this Sherlock homeboy what's up?
You mean, that our missing baby with telekinetic powers
was taken by a flying reptoid with a 30-foot wingspan
who had been masquerading around town as the family doctor?
Or do we start slow and whisper in his ear
that he's been living in a world
of upirs and vargulfs the whole time and he didn't even know it?
Oh, but I'd leave out the spontaneous freak lactation.
That's too unbelievable.
Even if we're just spinning our wheels with this guy,
we can't just not do anything.
What if we never find them? What if they're dead?
Don't go there. We can't think like that.
I'm sorry.
Tell me some good news.
Destiny and Andreas are getting hitched.
- Shit. - Shit.
Feels right.
Do you mind if I crash at your place for a while?
- Give the lovebirds some space? - Mi casa and shit.
Don't wait around for me.
Hey.
- (MOANS SOFTLY) - (PANTS)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)
(PANTS)
(CHUCKLES)
It's not Versailles, but it's clean...relatively.
And it's temporary.
We need to get you one of those pill organisers
with the days of the week on it.
It doesn't matter where we stay. It's just a place to sleep.
Oh, that's very understanding of you, dear,
but once we get our finances sorted out,
we'll find the perfect spot where we can be comfortable,
just like before.
And this one is to help you sleep.
Makes me dizzy.
Oh, you can't be dizzy when you're asleep.
I have a surprise for you.
I don't like dresses.
They're just not me.
Don't be silly.
I mean, you used to wear them all the time.
You'd look so pretty in this.
Why do you hate Roman?
I don't hate anyone, dear,
certainly not your brother.
It's just that he is a very angry young man
who goes around blaming everyone else
for the unhappiness in his life.
He blames me especially.
The life he's building for himself
has made him miserable and alone.
And I will not allow him to poison you.
You don't understand him like I do.
Oh, Shelley, dear,
you are such a good and pure person
not to think badly of him,
but I will do everything in my power to protect you from him.
It's just us girls now, so we need to look out for each other.
There's nothing to worry about, darling.
Mother's here.
(DISTORTED HEARTBEAT AND RAGGED BREATHING)
(GRUFF PANTING)
(SQUELCH)
(EXOTIC MUSIC PLAYS)
Now, release the abs and let them flow like water.
And now we're going to sway from side to side.
And side to side, side to side.
Yeah, that's it. Side to side, side to side.
- Side... - (MUSIC STOPS)
- (PLAYS ROMANTIC TUNE) - What are you doing here?
(READS) "A moment of happiness, you and I..."
- (WOMAN GIGGLES) - "..sitting on the veranda.
"Apparently two, but one in soul.
"We feel the flowing water of life here, you and I.
"With the garden's beauty and the birds singing.
"The stars will be watching us, and we will show them
"what it is to be a thin crescent moon.
"You and I unselfed will be together,
"indifferent to idle speculation.
- "You and I..." - (WHISPERS) What are you doing?
"..in one form upon this earth
"and in another form in a timeless, sweet land."
(DANCERS GASP AND MURMUR)
Destiny Rumancek...
..will you be my wife?
- Yes. - (OTHERS GIGGLE)
Yes! (LAUGHS)
- (PLAYS LIVELY TUNE) - (GIGGLES)
(CHUCKLES)
Hello, Johann.
- How did you get in here? - Have you lost a little weight?
I'm calling security.
Are you OK? You don't look at all well.
- (INTERCOM BEEPS) - Trevor.
I'll have you turned over to the police,
- prosecuted for trespassing. - Oh, stop being so petty.
You destroyed my life's work.
Nearly killed Shelley in the process. Trevor!
I was very angry with you,
but I would like us to find a way to move past that.
- You are the most shameless... - Doctor, there are agents.
Where have you been? There's an intruder in my office.
- They have a warrant. -What in Christ are you yammering about?!
Federal agents are downstairs with a search warrant.
I told them everything, Johann.
No. No.
No, no, no...
Carthago delenda est. Real world. This is not a drill.
Download all files.
Those coded 'Gatekeeper 47' load to external drives,
then wipe the system.
(GURGLES)
I'm sorry.
(LOUD GRINDING)
(BEEPS)
OLIVIA: The London stage was my everything.
Movies, no interest.
And God save us all from that vicious lie called California.
Oh, there you are. Where did you run off to?
Hello.
Agents Morgan and Clay, Dr Johann Pryce,
one of the greatest research minds
of this or any other generation.
A national treasure.
Too generous. How can I help you?
We have a warrant to conduct a forensic audit.
Financial records?
AGENT: Office of Information and Regulatory Affairs.
We're investigating a report of alleged noncompliance
with federally funded clinical trials
for a medication manufactured by Godfrey Industries.
What sort of noncompliance?
Paperwork Reduction Act.
I'm sure I have no idea what you're talking about.
Patients in the study are required to fill out this form.
There is supposed to be a control number
in the upper left-hand corner of the document.
As mandated by statute and OMB directive 15.
There's no such control number in evidence on your form.
You could be looking at sanctions.
As well as an official reprimand.
Oh, dear.
You had the ability to cure my cancer, you denied me treatment.
Did you really think there wouldn't be consequences?
You have no idea of the destruction you've just caused.
You were the one who reacted like a hysterical drag queen.
Decades of research, aeons of study and analysis.
- (LIFT BELL DINGS) - You brought this on yourself.
What happened downstairs was a warning shot.
All it took was a phone call.
Betray me again, I'll let the whole world know
what a twisted little prick you really are.
What will your legacy be when I expose the atrocities
that are being committed here on a daily basis?
I have my own secrets to tell, Olivia, dear.
Take your best shot, Johann.
I need you to help me find my granddaughter.
What's in it for me?
I help you find Spivak. He's yours.
Study him, dissect him, write a paper,
ride that flying lizard man or whatever the hell he is
to fame, fortune and your place in history.
Just bear in mind,
whatever information I provide you stays entre nous.
If I agree to do this, promise me no harm will come to Shelley.
- Johann, honestly. - I know what you're capable of.
Would you stop talking nonsense? She's my own flesh and blood.
Yes, I know, which is why I need your word.
Fine.
Oh, uh, one more thing.
If, by chance, you envision
something unfortunate happening to me,
everything I know about you
goes immediately to the authorities.
Play nice.
(SOFT ROCK PLAYS)
What are you thirsting for?
Looking for someone.
Here I was worried I'd be replaced by a dating app.
She was in here last night -
dark eyes, black hair, beautiful.
What time exactly did you see this vision?
Depending on how late and how much you were drinking,
it gives me an idea of what type of beautiful we're talking.
Seriously beautiful.
You're not some type of douchebag ex, are you?
If I was an ex, don't you think I'd know her name?
You'd be surprised.
Ramos Fizz with a shake of nutmeg.
She's been coming here the past few nights.
Catch a name?
Drinks I remember.
Come tonight, maybe you'll get lucky.
(SOUL MUSIC PLAYS)
- You're early. - Would you please put that out?
I don't know how anyone can live with such a vile habit.
You're lucky you don't have an addictive personality.
What do you have for me?
Copies of everything I turned over to the client.
- Anything useful? - Not really.
Background on Spivak that dead-ends.
- Anything new on the girl? - Nothing that gets us anywhere.
You were right about one thing.
Soon as I mentioned that baby, he started twitching big-time.
Wanted to shut it down real quick.
I know my son.
I just didn't realise how cheap he is.
There's something they're not telling me.
Seems straightforward enough.
Middle-aged doctor swings with his chippy
and takes my son's love child with them.
The dish ran away with the spoon.
Simple enough.
Only I want my grandkid back and I need you to make that happen.
Anything I come up with, you'll be the first to know.
Did Roman ask after me?
Your name didn't come up.
How'd things work out on that other matter?
(LAUGHS) It was dreamy.
Pryce would've shit his pants if he wasn't such a tight ass.
- Were those real agents? - Oh, hell, yeah.
So many government folks sitting around looking to stay busy.
Just gotta know the right number to call.
So it worked out?
- Perfectly. Thank you, Mr Ochoa. - Isaac.
Keep my son close.
I don't want him getting to that child before I do.
I'm real clear on the assignment.
I was thinking about grabbing a bite. Interested?
You have no idea how tempting that sounds.
- Another time maybe. - You got it.
Much as you can from the cloud and...
Then tell the cloud to make it not impossible.
Well, how 'bout this? Godfrey Tech Support is fired.
Now you can all go look for work at the Imbecile Bar.
(PHONE CHIMES)
- (INTERCOM BEEPS) - What?
- BLINSKY: Your lunch is here. - Oh, excellent.
Uh, send in the delivery man, and, um, hold all my calls.
(INHALES DEEPLY)
(EXHALES)
Come in. Come in.
- Souvlaki you order? - Yes.
- $17.50. - What an engaging accent.
Do you mind if I ask where you're from?
- Athens. $17... - Oh, I should have guessed.
So musical, so Hellenic.
(SPEAKS GREEK FLUENTLY)
My mother makes the finest.
Lots of olives and garlic
and just the right amount of rosemary to make you weep.
Not like this pig I work for now. His food is garbage.
Tastes like it comes from a dog's...
Positron emission tomography engaged.
Initiate upload from digital substrate.
(COMPUTER BEEPS)
Neural pathways have been charted.
Begin transfer.
Process complete. Beta waves are stable.
(JOHANN'S VOICE) It appears I've achieved a successful transfer
to a sentient host.
BOTH: Remarkable.
How long have we been warehoused on the hard drive?
- Several weeks. - What's it like in cyberspace?
Like nothing. A black void.
No form, no stimuli of any sort.
Death digitised, I suppose.
Fascinating.
(SNIFFS SOFTLY)
- I have body odour. - (CHUCKLES)
What this proves is that consciousness is fungible...
What have we found out about the Spivak life form?
Well, I'm still in the process of mapping.
Tell me we've determined at least what genus it belongs to.
There are still a certain number of variables to be corrected.
Good God, man!
What the hell have we been doing for six weeks?
Why is this not solved?
We are perhaps the only scientists alive
to have witnessed this phenomenon
and what do we have to show for it?
I've isolated 247 base paired linear polymer nucleotides
stranded by phosphodiester linkages at position five.
Anomalous trace purine indicates...
The hideout of a second-rate mind is behind a wall of data.
We viewed the specimen at a distance of 53.5m 42 days ago,
during which intervals we also jerked off 83 times.
The other hideout of a second-rate mind.
- Chronic masturbation. - I am trying my best!
By scarfing speed to paper over your minuscule attention span.
I suppose I should have expected as much.
After all, you continue to make us skulk in darkness
like some gay rat hiding who and what we are.
Johann, we won't find emotional connection in a men's room
or true love at a rest stop.
- We both know... - Shut your fucking mouth!
You're pathetic.
We need to own our truth.
Live it. Be it.
Mac...nam... They all laughed at a clown's tiny...
- What's wrong? - Consciousness overlay.
Penis, mac...is being rejected.
- Shut it down. - Pathetic. Mac...nam...
- Fish usage. Three, two... - (TYPING ON KEYBOARD)
Mother. Penis is being rejected.
Not a fucking word.
OLIVIA: You need to eat.
Uh, the marble floors in the master bathroom,
uh, are they heated?
Oh, well, that's unfortunate.
Thank you. Yes. No, we'll keep looking.
(SIGHS)
Steak is rich in iron, we all need iron to stay healthy.
I want to talk to Uncle Norman.
We went over this before, honey.
Your Uncle Norman is travelling abroad
and we don't think he's coming back.
- Did he tell you that? - He didn't have to.
I could see it in his eyes.
He wouldn't just leave without letting me know.
He would've called.
He was so worried about you.
Those hateful things people accused you of,
they hurt him so very badly, Shelley.
They hurt all of us, but Norman...
All the more reason he wouldn't abandon me,
just disappear like this.
I know how much it hurts.
He left me too, you know.
I lie in bed at night wondering why.
But men leave. That's what they do.
If you can find it in your heart, try to forgive him.
I'm not there yet, but, um, at the very least
I don't blame him.
He just wasn't strong like you and me.
It's time for your medication.
OK.
(BLUES MUSIC PLAYS)
Hi. Remember me?
I sucked your cock last night before you ditched me.
- Oh, yeah. See, I had a situation... - (HAWKS AND SPITS)
Cheers, asshole.
Shame. You made a cute couple.
It wasn't meant to be.
Ramos Fizz, shake of nutmeg for the lady.
I'll take another two fingers, neat.
Seems like you made it your business
to find out my drink of choice.
You wouldn't be stalking me?
You say that like it's a bad thing.
- I'm Roman. - Godfrey. I know.
Is that a plus or a minus?
Haven't decided.
So, where are you from?
Guess.
- Heaven. - You can do better than that.
I know. I just don't usually have to.
(PHONE RINGS)
Are you really going to answer that?
I'll just be a second.
What are you doing about getting me that nutrient?
No, unacceptable. I'm coming over.
Figure this out by the time I get there. (HANGS UP)
There's a guy out there somewhere
who's already sick of her.
PRYCE: It's not like making chicken pot pie.
The biologics were specifically engineered to satiate
upir nutritional and metabolic needs.
And they've all been destroyed.
You have your mother to thank for that.
How long?
If I had a team working around the clock,
a month at the earliest.
Is that a joke?
How am I supposed to feed?
For the time being, I suggest the old-fashioned way.
Try not to leave any messes.
(MAN GROANS)
How are you feeling?
(IN OWN VOICE) Like fat man shit in my head.
What happened?
Well, you fainted, but everything's fine now.
Why it's night?
Oh, you've been out for quite a while.
I recommend you see your physician
and have him test you for narcolepsy.
(PARTITION SCRAPES SOFTLY)
Is there something you want to tell me?
Most folks start with how long it's been
since their last confession.
I'm not here for that.
Then why are you here?
I just needed a sounding board.
I've already been to a bar
and my favourite hooker is down with a case of the clap, so...
I'm the next best thing.
Something like that, yeah.
I'm about to do things I don't want to.
God gave you free will. You have a choice.
God?
Yeah.
As far as choice, I don't get one.
Sooner or later I'm going to have to give in.
It's gonna be ugly and I'll have to live with it.
Not that it matters, but I assume you're not of the faith.
You could tell?
But you do seem to be carrying guilt.
I'm guessing the reason you're here,
even though you're a nonbeliever, is because
you're hoping for some kind of pre-emptive absolution
for the sins you're about to commit.
It doesn't work like that.
Why not?
I'm sorry. I can't help you.
No-one can.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(CAR ALARM BEEPS)
(ENGINE STARTS)
You're not going to go all bridezilla on me, are you?
You kidding? I am easy-peasy.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
But it is the most important day of my life.
Any girl's, really, so I want it to be right.
Of course.
The flower arrangements need to have
six 12-inch white Macedonian roses - one red, three yellow.
The reception is going to be a five-course meal,
sit-down for 300 with place cards.
- I hate open seating. - 300...
And we're going to write all of our own vows, of course.
How soon can you get yours to me?
Because I need to have it carved into granite
for a wall plaque to put over the fireplace
just as a reminder of all the promises that you made to me.
(STAMMERS)
(LAUGHS) I'm just fucking with you.
(BOTH LAUGH)
You looked like you were going to cry.
I was.
No, honestly, all I ask is that you wear a suit.
I want to see what you look like dressed up, just once.
I think I can accommodate you on that. (KISSES)
And kids. I want kids.
We'll live in a beautiful house by the ocean.
Maybe have another getaway in the mountains.
And a couple Ducatis, of course.
OK, if we're going to live large and support a family,
you're going to need to step up your game.
I already have.
What are you doing?
Uh, just giving you guys some space.
- Roman's got room, so... - No way.
Just because I'm engaged doesn't mean you have to move out.
You need to make your own life.
It's time for you to be happy. You deserve it.
So do you.
He does make you happy, right?
Yeah. (GIGGLES)
Good.
You know...
..wherever I am, you'll always be welcome.
Ride or die, cuz.
Ride or die.
(CHUCKLES) My other favourite Rumancek.
Oh, no. Negative on the naked man hugs.
We're family now. It's fine. Come on.
- OK. - (LAUGHS)
Hey, can you give me a ride to the warehouse?
I need to see my uncle, bike's in the shop.
Fine, just put some pants on, for God's sakes.
OK.
In all the excitement I forgot to ask, how'd it go with the PI?
Any news about Miranda?
When I hear something, I'll let you know.
(SIGHS)
It's just frustrating, you know.
Yeah. I get it.
So I found some new buyers.
They're willing to pay 1.7.
You're shitting me!
(GRUNTS) My brother, I shit you not. (CHUCKLES)
And the best part,
you and I are going to get 200,000 off the top.
So...we're running game on our own people?
It's a finder's fee.
We'll all be splitting 1.5 million instead of 1.2.
I brokered the deal. No-one knows the difference.
- Everyone wins. - So who are the buyers?
An organisation out of Pottstown.
The Croatians are the only ones who operate out of there.
Shit.
Andreas, you cannot fuck with those people.
If anything goes sideways, they will ass-rape us with ice picks.
I've got it handled.
You do want your future nieces and nephews
to go to private school, don't you?
You gotta trust me.
I'm the guy who saved your life, remember?
I swear to God, Andreas, if anything goes...
- I could kiss you on the mouth right... - Don't!
You do know you've got intimacy issues, right? (CHUCKLES)
(GROWLING)
(GRUNTS)
(GLASS SHATTERS)
You! What the fuck was that?
Don't!
Who are you?
My name is Annie...
..and I am just like you.
SONG: ♪ I have to have you
♪ I've got it bad
♪ If I can't have you
♪ Then no-one can
♪ I've got a desperate heart
♪ I don't know if this is love
♪ But I have to have you. ♪