Crash s01e09 Episode Script
Pissing in the Sandbox
- Announcer: Previously on ''Crash'' - You should have been a doctor.
Your test results-- good.
We talked about a letter of recommendation.
Not even a letter from the Surgeon General is gonna get you into medical school.
Thanks for doing that.
l never saw a cop give a shit before.
Then you don't know a lot of cops.
l love you, Bebe.
l'm never gonna leave you.
l'm never gonna be with anyone else.
Never.
Ben Cendars: My clarity is crystal until the devil offers his confections.
What he just did-- we put that on a track.
He's gonna blow up overnight-- overnight success, man.
l want the master now! Get Mr.
Cendars the master so they can get out of here.
- ( Ben groaning ) - Anthony: Where are we going, anyway? - Ben: To see Frankie Navajo.
- Anthony: Who? - My shaman.
- Frankie, oh, Frankie.
You're a gypsy? Like a fortune-teller? Gustav suspected we were fucking.
lf Gustav's gonna be deported, it will look like l arranged for that and something bad could happen to me.
l need your help.
They're gonna kill me.
You still have the rainy-day money set aside? Yeah, go ahead, take the money.
Give it to your whore.
That's it? - l brought you some of your stuff.
- What is this? What, are you leaving me? You're throwing me out of my own goddamn house? Amy told me about this other woman.
She's looking for answers.
She thought that kind of thing was behind you.
l'm sorry, but l did not fall in love with that girl.
lt was just sex in a fucking car and that's it.
Bless me, Father, for l have sinned.
( theme music playing ) - Jesus Christ, Kenny! - l wanna get a half pepperoni-- - what do you want on your half? - Are you crazy? Come on.
l got the guy on the phone.
- Get the hell out of here! - Come on, let me see.
Get the hell out of here! ( laughs ) Ham! l want ham! Bebe: Who puts clams on a pizza? Kenny: The great lovers of the world.
Clams are an aphrodisiac.
That's oysters, Don Juan.
Since when are you so picky about what you put in your mouth? Ugh.
A little bit of vomit right there.
Yeah.
Okay, this is definitely not gonna work out.
One of us is gonna end up killing the other.
Yeah? l put my money on you.
l've been watching you, scrappy.
lt was your turn to make dinner tonight.
What are you talking about? l just got pizza.
lt's been a week since Amy got back and kicked you out.
We're in each other's faces 24 hours a day-- partners, roommates-- it's too much.
Maybe it's time you get a place of your own.
Yeah, maybe you're right.
Yeah, all right.
Maybe l'll get a hotel room.
Makes sense.
Forget it.
Forget it.
We're partners.
We gotta look out for each other, right? - Hey, Bebe? - Mmm? Are you gonna eat that last slice? - No, come on.
- ( laughs ) ( rap music playing ) "' That's me, that's me "' - "' That's me, that's me "' - "' l told ya, do your thing, Jack "' - "' You know what l say? Mathias "' - "' That's me, that's me "' "' Whoo, nigga! "' "' l'm that dude in the back of the club "' - "' Popping that booth "' - "' That's me, that's me "' "' That's me, that's me, that's me "' "' That's me, that's me, oh-oh! "' "' Fresh out, pussy, no dubs with the chick in the truck "' "' She about to get up "' Bring forth my best robe, put a ring on my finger and shoes on my feet.
Ha hah! Because l'm home.
- Wait, what was that? - Hmm? l thought you were clean.
No.
lt's called a daily vitamin.
l am clean.
Hey, the building that Ben built.
Wow.
Ben: Look at this place, man.
This is where the revolution wasn't televised.
This is where Dylan found electricity.
This is where the Pistols discovered sex.
The shit happened here? Hey, would l lie to you, Anthony? - Thank you.
- ( Ben cackles ) Listen.
All the iconic moments in modern music were devised within this company.
And today, we're gonna take it over.
You ready to jump tax brackets? Hey, let's go Republican.
( cackles ) When l walked in the room l see this fat, sweaty guy putting these chains on a skinny naked guy.
l started yelling at him to put his hands over his head.
The guy doesn't move.
l tell him again.
Still he won't comply.
So what do l do? - You tased him.
- Fuckin' A.
l lit this asshole up like a Christmas tree - in Rockefeller Center.
Bzzzt! - ( all laughing ) l gave him so much juice l could smell his bush burning.
( all laughing ) But then, his eyes roll in the back of his head and he started moaning and flopping like a fish.
l think the guy's having a seizure.
That's when l noticed it.
He's not having a seizure.
He's busting a nut! - What? - My right hand to God, bro.
This other guy was his boyfriend.
These two freaks were in the middle of an S&M session.
l swear, he had a woody like this! Holy shit! ( man laughing, clapping ) l haven't heard that word in years! ''Woody.
'' That's good.
Can l help you? Oh.
Um yeah.
Um, ah.
Detective Adrian Cooper, North Hollywood division.
That's where l was shot.
l know.
l've been assigned to your case.
Do you have a couple of minutes to give me a statement? l can do you one better.
l'll make you a copy from my statement from our file, save you the trouble of having to type it up.
That's kind of you, but l already have a copy of your statement.
l've read it so many times l could probably recite it from memory.
And l've read most of your cases from the past year too.
l was just hoping you could help clarify a couple of things for me.
Please.
( clears throat ) - Can l see your lD again? - Oh, absolutely.
Oh, wow, would you look at that? l've been looking for this comb for two days.
And just when l forget about it, bam! There it is.
lt's funny, the things you find when you're not looking.
- Huh? - Hmm.
Here we go.
Detective Cooper.
That's me.
Eddie, l wanted to let you know the situation as it stands with regard to having your criminal record expunged.
l was about to call you.
My boss, Mr.
Fabersham, he's writing me a character letter.
As soon as l get it l'll fax it over.
l'm afraid it's not going to be easy as that.
As far as requesting a hearing and asking a judge to wipe your felony record-- But l didn't serve jail time.
l got probation.
l completed it.
l obeyed all court orders and l haven't been convicted of anything else.
- Eddie-- - l need that expungement, or else l can't get into med school.
There are guys with 4.
0 GPAs getting rejected, and they don't have an aggravated assault conviction on their application.
l got word from the district attorney's office that they are going to oppose any move to expunge.
The police department believe that you're still involved with gang activity.
EMT work full time, classes at night, community service any free minute l get-- all documented.
So you don't know anything about the murders in K-Town? The businessman who got shot during the robbery-- and those gang kids that turned up dead? l had nothing to do with those killings.
l wish l could help you, Eddie.
Wow.
You know, to think that l started in a three-room office on Franklin.
Sam Phillips came by one time and he said Sun Records was like a mansion in comparison.
A part of me wishes l was back in that office.
There's nothing like the excitement of breaking new ground when you're hungry.
You know? Grass roots don't grow on the 30th floor, if you know what l mean, man.
All l know is grass roots.
We're gonna change all that, brother.
Excuse me, sir? - What are all you doing in my office? - Uh, Mr.
Cendars, you should have let us know you were coming.
Where are my vintage art pieces? And where are my tapestries? Sir, you haven't been in this office for seven years.
That doesn't mean you can just take things and fill it up with pop-culture sediment.
- Would you get Jules? - Oh yeah, get Jules.
That's the way to be a strong woman and stand up for yourself.
You'll be lucky if Jules doesn't press charges for trespassing.
Oh, really? Who's this Jules, man? ( door opens ) Woman: Hello, Ben.
Ah.
Hi, Jules.
lt's been too long.
Not for me.
Aw, come on, don't be like that.
Come here.
Give your father a hug.
lf you take one step closer, l swear l'll kick you right in the balls.
Cool, huh? Do you know how hard it is to find a Slinky these days? l really don't.
Neither do l.
My wife gets them for me.
She thought l needed something to do with my hands when l quit smoking.
You said you needed me to clarify some things.
My memory of that night is kind of spotty, but l will do the best that l can.
This is the report from my crime reconstruction team.
That copy's for you.
Read it later.
For the purposes of this conversation, let me give you the highlights.
Given your position, the trajectory of the bullet and the size of the wound, the boys determined that the shooter was between eight and 10 feet from you.
They can determine this with 99.
7% accuracy.
That means he was standing directly in front of you when he pulled the trigger.
And you didn't see him? Are you sure? No matter how many times l go over it, l still can't remember.
- Okay.
- Plus it doesn't help that there's no street light on that corner.
Let's back up for a second.
According to the report, when the police arrived-- ''Weapon was still holstered.
'' ls there something wrong with that? Well, someone comes at you with a gun.
You're a cop.
Your first instinct would be to-- - go for your gun.
- How do you know l didn't? The guy probably fired when he saw me reaching.
You said it yourself.
You can't remember everything that happened, right? That's right.
So then it is possible that you knew the shooter.
Okay, let's talk about Koreatown.
What do you know about Chun Soo Park? Some say he is a pillar of the community.
Others say he's some kind of a crime boss.
l've had no problem with him.
A crime boss operating in your jurisdiction and you don't have a problem? We stay out of each other's way.
( laughs ) l'm sorry, but l don't see how that is possible.
Then you don't know Koreans or Koreatown.
Maybe not, but l do know that you are a homicide detective investigating the murder of a Korean shop owner who was paying for protection from Mr.
Park.
And l do know that a couple of days later you find two gangbangers very much dead.
Everyone in Koreatown knows their fate was their own doing and the message was very clear.
You don't fuck with anyone under Mr.
Chun Soo Park's umbrella.
Yet somehow you and Mr.
Park stay out of each other's way.
Right? That's how it is.
- Thanks for this.
- Sure thing.
Yeah.
l'm just trying to gauge where Amy's at with all this.
You remember the advice you gave me about Axel? - Use two condoms? - Give it some time.
- Oh.
- Let her have all the space she needs and be there for her when she's ready.
l said that? No, you just said give it some time.
- l added the rest.
- That's what l thought.
Go on.
You can beat it.
Do you see this guy? - Where? - The guy on the right.
Yeah, l got him.
- He just snatched her purse.
- He's goin'.
You got it? Four-bravo-10.
My partner is in foot pursuit of a 211 suspect Stay down! Gets the blood pumping, don't it? All right, drop the purse, man.
Attaboy.
Put your hands on the head and turn around.
All right.
Drop to your knees, nice and slow.
Nice and slow.
God damn, you're a big guy, huh? What's your mama been feeding you? l'm innocent! l'm innocent! - ( groans ) - l'm innocent! What the fuck? - Are you all right? - No! He spat blood in my fuckin' eye! We'll get you cleaned up.
lt's in my mouth! Park: Stupid.
You get a lawyer involved, he talk to the DA's office, they talk to the police.
Too many people, Eddie, too many asses that need covering.
My mistake.
Can you help me? There used to be trust and respect between us, Eddie.
lf l decide to help you, l expect that to be restored.
You've helped our family many times.
l haven't forgotten.
Haven't forgotten? And yet this is the first time l've seen you in years.
Things l did for you, the street life, violence-- l've grown out of it.
l see people shot every day.
lt's meaningless.
Don't preach to me and expect a favor in return.
Sure, too much violence is a waste and a disgrace to the community; too little and you have disorder.
l'll do any job you have.
l really need your help on this and l'm willing to do whatever it takes.
l have no one else to go to.
l'm sorry, Eddie.
l only give jobs to people l trust.
You look great.
You haven't changed a bit in seven years.
l would think a reunion with your dear old dad would rate a few tears.
l don't have time to stroll down Misery Lane.
l suppose all those summers we spent together in Burma were just a figment of my imagination.
You and l in that thatched cottage, going to all those pagoda festivals.
We never went to Burma.
Well, who the hell did l go to Burma with? Your other daughter.
Unbelievable, Ben.
You know, l think we've spent less than a collective year in the same space.
But you've had a fairy tale of a childhood, not like this poor kid here.
He's probably never seen in another country, or, when the holidays hit, winter camp.
Would you leave him out of this? l am just here to take back my company.
Well, that's very funny, since you no longer hold a majority stake in CMG.
Actually, l just purchased of the common stock.
l see those holding companies finally paid off.
lt's just too bad we issued Class B stock, which is also super voter stock and someone else controls it.
You know, that's actually what l would have done.
Maybe that's why l l contributed to the David Fingerling Fund.
l made a direct deposit of two brunettes, a blonde and a girl from Togo.
Now this is the same David Fingerling who controls the Class B stock and the board of directors.
And that's the same David Fingerling that l just happen to control now.
So what does this mean? Are you gonna sit in your office and get high? Maybe reinstall the needle dispensers in the restrooms? You've got me all wrong.
l made my nest out of cinnamon twigs.
And when it's ignited and become ashes, l am reborn and come back even stronger.
Did you actually get rid of those needle dispensers? l'm not having my name attached as CEO when this place goes down because of you.
Hey, l'm just here to make all the creative decisions, you know, and hire and fire people.
Just like you fired me when l saved the company.
And l hired you back.
And then you had me thrown out of the building.
And then you threw me out of the building some years later.
And that's the father-and-daughter relationship.
Jules, we're meant to work together.
There has to be one restraining order still in effect, and l'm gonna find it.
lsn't she the best, man? Huh? What the hell are you doing here, Timmy? l thought l told you to stay out of trouble.
Finet, thank God.
Get me out of this place.
- He a friend of yours? - Far from.
He's one of my Cls.
- What did he do? - Purse snatcher.
- Nearly killed me with your flashlight.
- You got a hard head.
- You'll live.
- l gotta ask you for a favor.
This guy's more useful to us on the street than he is in here.
lt'd really help me out if you cut him loose.
l'll clear it with the captain.
- Yeah, sure.
- Are you kidding me? No way.
Who the hell is he gonna get close to, huh? His breath smells like he ate a bowlful of sphincters.
He's helped me take down a lot of people.
l owe him.
You want him, Axel, you bail him.
l'm taking him down to County to get deloused.
- Oh, no you're not.
- Kenny-- - let's just cut him loose.
- Cut him loose? So the guy snatches a purse, he goes for my gun-- - no way.
- ( groans ) - Kenny, he's a Cl.
- Are you my partner or what? Okay, this isn't worth it.
lt's not like he killed someone.
You know what? We'll pick him up again tomorrow.
Cooper: Excuse me.
( clears throat ) Are you Officer Bebe Arcel? Yeah.
l'm Detective Cooper.
Do you have a minute? - l'd like to ask you a few questions.
- Actually, Detective, just give us a few minutes.
Uh, she's busy assisting me with an arrest, so-- No, she's not.
She's all yours.
Sure.
What was your name again? Detective Cooper.
l thought you ran this company.
Just off and on.
That's the way it works in the music biz.
Why don't you just fire her so we can get our shit going? l fired her three times already.
lt never worked before.
No, we're gonna have to work with her this time.
Then we should just bounce.
Bounce? You're about ready to make a record deal, fool.
Are you kidding me? She's ready to cut you from your own company, man.
What do you think she's gonna do with me? She's harmless.
Any girl with a memory ain't harmless.
Jules would like to see you.
Me? ( chuckles ) l wouldn't keep her waiting.
Sparkling water? l'm good.
How long have you been working for Ben? - A few months now.
- Have you ever thought of leaving him? Leaving him? No.
No, he's actually been kind of a mentor in a weird way.
Look, l don't know what kind of shit's between you and Ben, but l really believe he's turning over a new leaf.
He just lost a friend and he made a commitment to stay clean.
He saw Frankie Navajo, didn't he? Two weeks before he relapses-- two weeks, tops.
No, l think he's serious about staying clean.
Yeah, he wants back in the game and this time for good.
Why, because the doctor passed away? Do you know how often Ben's walked into this place claiming to be clean, each time ready to take over the world? And for a while he does.
Then one day he doesn't show up.
Then one day becomes two, two days becomes a week.
Do you see where this is going? Next thing you know he's ripping off his clothes during investor meetings, firing muskets into the wall and getting wheeled out of here in a gurney.
Get clean, relapse.
Get clean, relapse.
That's Ben.
Lather, rinse and repeat.
Would you mind giving this to him for me? Yeah.
Thank you so much.
Yeah.
( chuckles ) She wants to give me $8 million to leave, most likely out of her trust fund.
Shit.
Let's go.
Eight mil? Man, we can make our own CDs, buy 'em back and be number one with a bullet with that cash.
Are you crazy? This is her way of reaching out, of challenging me.
lf l accept, it will emasculate her.
She's got some pretty big balls, buddy.
Here.
Give this to her.
No, Ben, l don't want to be in the middle of this.
Just give it to her, that's all.
This was delicious.
This little umbrella-- is this edible? How the bloody hell do you go from $8 million to $88 million? Oh no, it's not about money.
lt's about keys, as in 88 keys, keys that will allow me to come in and out of the building so l can work with my protégé Panic here.
That's all you want-- is to work with this one artist? All l can do-- that l'm able to do, l can't do without the services of this great company.
And if l grant you this, you'll let me run the company my way and stay far away from the other artists? Absolutely.
Jules, this is really not about me.
lt's about helping my boy.
Any other terms and conditions? Well, an occasional lunch, you know, where l could catch up on things.
That would be icing on the cake.
- No fucking way.
- Why not? That's a dealbreaker.
You had her on the hook.
Why'd you cut her loose? Hey, who doesn't like lunch, okay? You figure.
( phone rings ) Hello? - Park: Eddie, l have a job for you.
- Mr.
Park.
Hold on.
Let me write this down.
Okay.
Apartment 7 19.
- Okay, then what? - You'll be told when you get there.
Bring your medical gear.
That's a photograph of your boyfriend accepting an envelope from a Korean shop owner.
l think we both know what's in it.
That's the same man two days later.
Why are you showing me this? Here's Axel with Chun Soo Park, who that shop owner paid protection money to.
l don't know what you're trying to say here, but these pictures mean nothing.
He could have been talking to these men about a case.
And this? This doesn't prove there's money in that envelope.
The credit cards.
- Hey, maybe he won the lottery.
- Maybe he did.
Then he's a lucky man, because he won it this month too.
Look at this.
Now do you know a guy on the job who is that close to paying off his home? - l'm done with this.
- No, you're not.
No, you're not.
Now until you look at this.
Officer, look at it.
A shop owner paid Park for protection and Axel was together with Park several times.
Now it's conceivable that Axel killed these two gangbangers for Mr.
Park.
l'm sorry.
l wasn't looking for any of this.
But l have found it and l cannot turn my head away.
l'm a police officer.
So are you.
Mr.
Park sent me.
How long has she been bleeding? Man: Don't ask question.
Fix her.
What did you give her? Same as we give them all.
What did you give her? Did someone scrape her inside? - Ji Sun.
- Ji Sun? Ji Sun There's heavy vaginal bleeding from the pills.
She needs a transfusion.
No.
No hospital.
lf l don't get her to a hospital she'll die.
l have a friend who runs a clinic.
She'll let me in through the back to a private room where no one will see us.
l say she fucking stay here! Mr.
Park has been like a father to me.
He's helped out my family and he's helping me out now.
Think it over all you want.
l'm taking her to the clinic.
( crying softly ) ( crying loudly ) Hey.
What did he say? He just asked me about the night you were shot.
What did you tell him? l told him everything l know.
Which is nothing.
Can l have a minute? What else? He showed me credit card receipts.
There were photos.
He said he wasn't looking for them but he found them in the investigation.
He's gotta be lA, that rat piece of shit! Christ, what is going on? Ah-- ah, l'm sorry you have to go through this, baby.
Wow.
- Did you see that? - What? The elephant.
Right there.
What the hell are you talking about? l'm talking about you taking your boyfriend's side over mine.
- Tcha.
- Don't fucking tut me.
You know what? l'm sick of this shit.
Can l get a fucking break? No, you know what? A lieutenant asked us to free a Cl.
You could be a big boy about it instead of taking your marital problems out on me.
Oh, man.
l'm keeping it professional.
Maybe you should too.
- Professional? - Yeah.
This guy's got you so fucking batty you don't know which way is up! You know what? Wake up, Bebe! Hey.
Hey.
What are you doing here? You all right? l need to know.
Know what? Everything-- what happened with that woman.
Can we talk about this later? No.
You cheated on me.
This is the least you could do.
Come on, let's go in here.
Let's not do this, Amy.
l don't want to hurt you any more than l already have.
Must have been something l did.
No, you did nothing wrong.
How did you meet her? Car accident.
Oh.
- So that was real? - Yeah.
You slept with her.
Yep.
How many times? - Amy-- - How many times? - l don't know.
- Where did you sleep with her? ln a car.
Did you ever sleep with her after you slept with me, or before, or the same night? What are you doing? - Does she have kids? - No.
ls she married? Her husband was deported.
Did you have anything to do with that? ( whispering ) Jesus, Kenny.
That is so fucked up.
l mean, who are you? Who does something like that? And why? What, were you gonna leave me for her? No.
Hey, no.
l love you.
l love you and l love the kids.
This meant nothing.
Kenny, why would you do that? God damn you.
( knocks ) Tell Ben the negotiations are over.
l'm not here to speak for Ben.
Look, whatever you got with Ben is your business, but l'm trying to start my own career.
Then you shouldn't be with Ben.
Maybe not, but he got me this far.
You know, l-- l mean, l got to perform in front of Jim Jones and now he wants to work with me.
Has he got this far with anyone else since he left CMG? l'm just asking you to take one more chance.
Look, l know Ben's fucked up before, but l feel like he's really gonna pull through this time.
He's different.
He needs this.
And l do too.
( sighs ) in the first year goes to me.
Take 80 and be happy l didn't take 90.
Or you could try to find a better deal at another label with Ben by your side.
Yeah, all right.
l'm in.
Good.
Ben can return in limited capacity, overseeing your career.
And l'm holding you responsible for him.
Say again? You fought for him.
You vouched for him.
So the first time he gets high, starts disrobing, brandishes a gun or any other lethal weapon, he's out and so are you.
l don't want to know he's here.
So if he raises his voice even a little too loudly, l might consider that a disturbance, and that would be the end of our working relationship.
Understand? Welcome to Cendars Music Group.
All right.
Cool.
l won't let you down.
l know you won't.
All right.
Out out, everybody out.
Okay, that's it.
Let's move it.
Come on, come on.
Hey! Easy, all right? l'm pregnant.
Oh, l'm sorry.
l didn't know that you required more respect because vaginally you retained the fertile semen of some awesome man.
Now where would you like me to fucking bow? He did say awesome.
lt's a fucking sauna in here, thanks to all that excess body heat.
Whoa whoa, Ben, Ben, just keep your clothes on, man.
l'll go turn up the AC.
Okay.
( Ben laughs ) l'm back, baby! ( yelling ) l'm fuckin' back! She's stable.
We're gonna continue to transfuse her with a couple of units of packed red blood cells.
l want to get her hematocrit level up.
We'll keep her here for a couple of days more at least.
l'll be responsible for her bill.
You saved her life bringing her in.
l think she owes you enough.
Thanks for admitting her, and for your discretion.
Eddie if l learn this girl has had sex with an adult, l have to report it to the police.
lt's the law.
l know the law.
You called my wife down here? ( clears throat ) She may have details about this investigation.
Well, she's not coming.
A couple of minutes before she's supposed to be here.
Could be the traffic.
You can wait till the second coming of Christ.
You're never gonna see my wife walk through that door.
l don't think you understand, Lieutenant.
l'm conducting a criminal investigation.
l don't have to ask your permission for anything.
And l don't need to knock you the fuck out if you don't back off.
l'm getting real tired of this Mickey-the-dunce routine.
- You just say what's on your mind.
- Okay.
l will try to explain it so a man of your apparent intelligence can understand.
Why don't you do that? l've seen this before.
A lot of cops fall into this.
You've got two women in your life.
And as foul as your appearance might be, you've managed to charm them both.
Your wife puts up with the late nights, trying to convince herself that you are actually working.
But you keep shoving her face into it.
So this goes on, Your wife can't take it anymore-- one too many missed dinners.
So she waits outside your girlfriend's place.
You come walking up-- ''Do-de-do-dedo--'' your dick out, ready and willing-- she steps out of the shadows and-- ( pop ) Pops you.
Now you thought it was just another argument, and that's why you never went for your gun.
You're such a fucking narcissist l bet it actually turned you on.
Wow.
How do you plan to prove any of this? l don't.
Your wife's a minnow.
l've got bigger fish to fry.
- Bebe: How old is she? - Eddie: 1 3.
Why did you bring me here? l want justice for this girl.
- Why trust me? - l don't.
But this girl's life is at stake and so is my family's.
They need protection.
You seemed to be the only cop who wanted the truth.
Maybe.
Who do they need protection from? Powerful people in Koreatown.
l thought Koreans didn't rat on each other.
These people involved may look Korean, speak Korean and have Korean families, but they're not Korean.
Give me a name.
Park.
- Chun Soo-- - Park.
l know.
So help me and l'll help you.
You're a former gang member.
Your testimony will be shot down.
l wasn't looking for any of this, but l found it.
l've found a lot of things l don't like but l can't ignore them any longer.
Can you? No-- not anymore.
( club music playing ) "' l know he loves me and l'm all he can trust "' "' We make these trysts and l just can't get enough "' Bring it to me, baby.
You see, the beauty of the art of lap dancing is that happens on a lap, right? "' l know it's sneaky, but there's no other way "' Now you can take your time, 'cause l'm enjoying the view.
So you don't want me to do this? Again, my mistake-- no matter what l say l always seem to be proven wrong.
You're finally learning.
Have l ever told you you remind me of someone l once knew? Yeah, you mentioned that.
You mention that every time you come.
A very sweet girl she was.
And what did you do to her? Very bad things.
Very bad.
For which l've repeatedly apologized.
Did she accept your apologies? Only the cash ones.
ls that what you're doing here? Looking for a new girl? That's exactly what l'm doing.
Someone you can treat better? Much much better.
Well good luck finding her.
"' My wicked ways "' "' l've got to change, but l'm wicked "' "' lt's all the same, but where l get it "' "' All l know is when l'm with ya "' "' You tame and inflame my wicked ways.
"' SubRip & timing adjustment by Rapunzel
Your test results-- good.
We talked about a letter of recommendation.
Not even a letter from the Surgeon General is gonna get you into medical school.
Thanks for doing that.
l never saw a cop give a shit before.
Then you don't know a lot of cops.
l love you, Bebe.
l'm never gonna leave you.
l'm never gonna be with anyone else.
Never.
Ben Cendars: My clarity is crystal until the devil offers his confections.
What he just did-- we put that on a track.
He's gonna blow up overnight-- overnight success, man.
l want the master now! Get Mr.
Cendars the master so they can get out of here.
- ( Ben groaning ) - Anthony: Where are we going, anyway? - Ben: To see Frankie Navajo.
- Anthony: Who? - My shaman.
- Frankie, oh, Frankie.
You're a gypsy? Like a fortune-teller? Gustav suspected we were fucking.
lf Gustav's gonna be deported, it will look like l arranged for that and something bad could happen to me.
l need your help.
They're gonna kill me.
You still have the rainy-day money set aside? Yeah, go ahead, take the money.
Give it to your whore.
That's it? - l brought you some of your stuff.
- What is this? What, are you leaving me? You're throwing me out of my own goddamn house? Amy told me about this other woman.
She's looking for answers.
She thought that kind of thing was behind you.
l'm sorry, but l did not fall in love with that girl.
lt was just sex in a fucking car and that's it.
Bless me, Father, for l have sinned.
( theme music playing ) - Jesus Christ, Kenny! - l wanna get a half pepperoni-- - what do you want on your half? - Are you crazy? Come on.
l got the guy on the phone.
- Get the hell out of here! - Come on, let me see.
Get the hell out of here! ( laughs ) Ham! l want ham! Bebe: Who puts clams on a pizza? Kenny: The great lovers of the world.
Clams are an aphrodisiac.
That's oysters, Don Juan.
Since when are you so picky about what you put in your mouth? Ugh.
A little bit of vomit right there.
Yeah.
Okay, this is definitely not gonna work out.
One of us is gonna end up killing the other.
Yeah? l put my money on you.
l've been watching you, scrappy.
lt was your turn to make dinner tonight.
What are you talking about? l just got pizza.
lt's been a week since Amy got back and kicked you out.
We're in each other's faces 24 hours a day-- partners, roommates-- it's too much.
Maybe it's time you get a place of your own.
Yeah, maybe you're right.
Yeah, all right.
Maybe l'll get a hotel room.
Makes sense.
Forget it.
Forget it.
We're partners.
We gotta look out for each other, right? - Hey, Bebe? - Mmm? Are you gonna eat that last slice? - No, come on.
- ( laughs ) ( rap music playing ) "' That's me, that's me "' - "' That's me, that's me "' - "' l told ya, do your thing, Jack "' - "' You know what l say? Mathias "' - "' That's me, that's me "' "' Whoo, nigga! "' "' l'm that dude in the back of the club "' - "' Popping that booth "' - "' That's me, that's me "' "' That's me, that's me, that's me "' "' That's me, that's me, oh-oh! "' "' Fresh out, pussy, no dubs with the chick in the truck "' "' She about to get up "' Bring forth my best robe, put a ring on my finger and shoes on my feet.
Ha hah! Because l'm home.
- Wait, what was that? - Hmm? l thought you were clean.
No.
lt's called a daily vitamin.
l am clean.
Hey, the building that Ben built.
Wow.
Ben: Look at this place, man.
This is where the revolution wasn't televised.
This is where Dylan found electricity.
This is where the Pistols discovered sex.
The shit happened here? Hey, would l lie to you, Anthony? - Thank you.
- ( Ben cackles ) Listen.
All the iconic moments in modern music were devised within this company.
And today, we're gonna take it over.
You ready to jump tax brackets? Hey, let's go Republican.
( cackles ) When l walked in the room l see this fat, sweaty guy putting these chains on a skinny naked guy.
l started yelling at him to put his hands over his head.
The guy doesn't move.
l tell him again.
Still he won't comply.
So what do l do? - You tased him.
- Fuckin' A.
l lit this asshole up like a Christmas tree - in Rockefeller Center.
Bzzzt! - ( all laughing ) l gave him so much juice l could smell his bush burning.
( all laughing ) But then, his eyes roll in the back of his head and he started moaning and flopping like a fish.
l think the guy's having a seizure.
That's when l noticed it.
He's not having a seizure.
He's busting a nut! - What? - My right hand to God, bro.
This other guy was his boyfriend.
These two freaks were in the middle of an S&M session.
l swear, he had a woody like this! Holy shit! ( man laughing, clapping ) l haven't heard that word in years! ''Woody.
'' That's good.
Can l help you? Oh.
Um yeah.
Um, ah.
Detective Adrian Cooper, North Hollywood division.
That's where l was shot.
l know.
l've been assigned to your case.
Do you have a couple of minutes to give me a statement? l can do you one better.
l'll make you a copy from my statement from our file, save you the trouble of having to type it up.
That's kind of you, but l already have a copy of your statement.
l've read it so many times l could probably recite it from memory.
And l've read most of your cases from the past year too.
l was just hoping you could help clarify a couple of things for me.
Please.
( clears throat ) - Can l see your lD again? - Oh, absolutely.
Oh, wow, would you look at that? l've been looking for this comb for two days.
And just when l forget about it, bam! There it is.
lt's funny, the things you find when you're not looking.
- Huh? - Hmm.
Here we go.
Detective Cooper.
That's me.
Eddie, l wanted to let you know the situation as it stands with regard to having your criminal record expunged.
l was about to call you.
My boss, Mr.
Fabersham, he's writing me a character letter.
As soon as l get it l'll fax it over.
l'm afraid it's not going to be easy as that.
As far as requesting a hearing and asking a judge to wipe your felony record-- But l didn't serve jail time.
l got probation.
l completed it.
l obeyed all court orders and l haven't been convicted of anything else.
- Eddie-- - l need that expungement, or else l can't get into med school.
There are guys with 4.
0 GPAs getting rejected, and they don't have an aggravated assault conviction on their application.
l got word from the district attorney's office that they are going to oppose any move to expunge.
The police department believe that you're still involved with gang activity.
EMT work full time, classes at night, community service any free minute l get-- all documented.
So you don't know anything about the murders in K-Town? The businessman who got shot during the robbery-- and those gang kids that turned up dead? l had nothing to do with those killings.
l wish l could help you, Eddie.
Wow.
You know, to think that l started in a three-room office on Franklin.
Sam Phillips came by one time and he said Sun Records was like a mansion in comparison.
A part of me wishes l was back in that office.
There's nothing like the excitement of breaking new ground when you're hungry.
You know? Grass roots don't grow on the 30th floor, if you know what l mean, man.
All l know is grass roots.
We're gonna change all that, brother.
Excuse me, sir? - What are all you doing in my office? - Uh, Mr.
Cendars, you should have let us know you were coming.
Where are my vintage art pieces? And where are my tapestries? Sir, you haven't been in this office for seven years.
That doesn't mean you can just take things and fill it up with pop-culture sediment.
- Would you get Jules? - Oh yeah, get Jules.
That's the way to be a strong woman and stand up for yourself.
You'll be lucky if Jules doesn't press charges for trespassing.
Oh, really? Who's this Jules, man? ( door opens ) Woman: Hello, Ben.
Ah.
Hi, Jules.
lt's been too long.
Not for me.
Aw, come on, don't be like that.
Come here.
Give your father a hug.
lf you take one step closer, l swear l'll kick you right in the balls.
Cool, huh? Do you know how hard it is to find a Slinky these days? l really don't.
Neither do l.
My wife gets them for me.
She thought l needed something to do with my hands when l quit smoking.
You said you needed me to clarify some things.
My memory of that night is kind of spotty, but l will do the best that l can.
This is the report from my crime reconstruction team.
That copy's for you.
Read it later.
For the purposes of this conversation, let me give you the highlights.
Given your position, the trajectory of the bullet and the size of the wound, the boys determined that the shooter was between eight and 10 feet from you.
They can determine this with 99.
7% accuracy.
That means he was standing directly in front of you when he pulled the trigger.
And you didn't see him? Are you sure? No matter how many times l go over it, l still can't remember.
- Okay.
- Plus it doesn't help that there's no street light on that corner.
Let's back up for a second.
According to the report, when the police arrived-- ''Weapon was still holstered.
'' ls there something wrong with that? Well, someone comes at you with a gun.
You're a cop.
Your first instinct would be to-- - go for your gun.
- How do you know l didn't? The guy probably fired when he saw me reaching.
You said it yourself.
You can't remember everything that happened, right? That's right.
So then it is possible that you knew the shooter.
Okay, let's talk about Koreatown.
What do you know about Chun Soo Park? Some say he is a pillar of the community.
Others say he's some kind of a crime boss.
l've had no problem with him.
A crime boss operating in your jurisdiction and you don't have a problem? We stay out of each other's way.
( laughs ) l'm sorry, but l don't see how that is possible.
Then you don't know Koreans or Koreatown.
Maybe not, but l do know that you are a homicide detective investigating the murder of a Korean shop owner who was paying for protection from Mr.
Park.
And l do know that a couple of days later you find two gangbangers very much dead.
Everyone in Koreatown knows their fate was their own doing and the message was very clear.
You don't fuck with anyone under Mr.
Chun Soo Park's umbrella.
Yet somehow you and Mr.
Park stay out of each other's way.
Right? That's how it is.
- Thanks for this.
- Sure thing.
Yeah.
l'm just trying to gauge where Amy's at with all this.
You remember the advice you gave me about Axel? - Use two condoms? - Give it some time.
- Oh.
- Let her have all the space she needs and be there for her when she's ready.
l said that? No, you just said give it some time.
- l added the rest.
- That's what l thought.
Go on.
You can beat it.
Do you see this guy? - Where? - The guy on the right.
Yeah, l got him.
- He just snatched her purse.
- He's goin'.
You got it? Four-bravo-10.
My partner is in foot pursuit of a 211 suspect Stay down! Gets the blood pumping, don't it? All right, drop the purse, man.
Attaboy.
Put your hands on the head and turn around.
All right.
Drop to your knees, nice and slow.
Nice and slow.
God damn, you're a big guy, huh? What's your mama been feeding you? l'm innocent! l'm innocent! - ( groans ) - l'm innocent! What the fuck? - Are you all right? - No! He spat blood in my fuckin' eye! We'll get you cleaned up.
lt's in my mouth! Park: Stupid.
You get a lawyer involved, he talk to the DA's office, they talk to the police.
Too many people, Eddie, too many asses that need covering.
My mistake.
Can you help me? There used to be trust and respect between us, Eddie.
lf l decide to help you, l expect that to be restored.
You've helped our family many times.
l haven't forgotten.
Haven't forgotten? And yet this is the first time l've seen you in years.
Things l did for you, the street life, violence-- l've grown out of it.
l see people shot every day.
lt's meaningless.
Don't preach to me and expect a favor in return.
Sure, too much violence is a waste and a disgrace to the community; too little and you have disorder.
l'll do any job you have.
l really need your help on this and l'm willing to do whatever it takes.
l have no one else to go to.
l'm sorry, Eddie.
l only give jobs to people l trust.
You look great.
You haven't changed a bit in seven years.
l would think a reunion with your dear old dad would rate a few tears.
l don't have time to stroll down Misery Lane.
l suppose all those summers we spent together in Burma were just a figment of my imagination.
You and l in that thatched cottage, going to all those pagoda festivals.
We never went to Burma.
Well, who the hell did l go to Burma with? Your other daughter.
Unbelievable, Ben.
You know, l think we've spent less than a collective year in the same space.
But you've had a fairy tale of a childhood, not like this poor kid here.
He's probably never seen in another country, or, when the holidays hit, winter camp.
Would you leave him out of this? l am just here to take back my company.
Well, that's very funny, since you no longer hold a majority stake in CMG.
Actually, l just purchased of the common stock.
l see those holding companies finally paid off.
lt's just too bad we issued Class B stock, which is also super voter stock and someone else controls it.
You know, that's actually what l would have done.
Maybe that's why l l contributed to the David Fingerling Fund.
l made a direct deposit of two brunettes, a blonde and a girl from Togo.
Now this is the same David Fingerling who controls the Class B stock and the board of directors.
And that's the same David Fingerling that l just happen to control now.
So what does this mean? Are you gonna sit in your office and get high? Maybe reinstall the needle dispensers in the restrooms? You've got me all wrong.
l made my nest out of cinnamon twigs.
And when it's ignited and become ashes, l am reborn and come back even stronger.
Did you actually get rid of those needle dispensers? l'm not having my name attached as CEO when this place goes down because of you.
Hey, l'm just here to make all the creative decisions, you know, and hire and fire people.
Just like you fired me when l saved the company.
And l hired you back.
And then you had me thrown out of the building.
And then you threw me out of the building some years later.
And that's the father-and-daughter relationship.
Jules, we're meant to work together.
There has to be one restraining order still in effect, and l'm gonna find it.
lsn't she the best, man? Huh? What the hell are you doing here, Timmy? l thought l told you to stay out of trouble.
Finet, thank God.
Get me out of this place.
- He a friend of yours? - Far from.
He's one of my Cls.
- What did he do? - Purse snatcher.
- Nearly killed me with your flashlight.
- You got a hard head.
- You'll live.
- l gotta ask you for a favor.
This guy's more useful to us on the street than he is in here.
lt'd really help me out if you cut him loose.
l'll clear it with the captain.
- Yeah, sure.
- Are you kidding me? No way.
Who the hell is he gonna get close to, huh? His breath smells like he ate a bowlful of sphincters.
He's helped me take down a lot of people.
l owe him.
You want him, Axel, you bail him.
l'm taking him down to County to get deloused.
- Oh, no you're not.
- Kenny-- - let's just cut him loose.
- Cut him loose? So the guy snatches a purse, he goes for my gun-- - no way.
- ( groans ) - Kenny, he's a Cl.
- Are you my partner or what? Okay, this isn't worth it.
lt's not like he killed someone.
You know what? We'll pick him up again tomorrow.
Cooper: Excuse me.
( clears throat ) Are you Officer Bebe Arcel? Yeah.
l'm Detective Cooper.
Do you have a minute? - l'd like to ask you a few questions.
- Actually, Detective, just give us a few minutes.
Uh, she's busy assisting me with an arrest, so-- No, she's not.
She's all yours.
Sure.
What was your name again? Detective Cooper.
l thought you ran this company.
Just off and on.
That's the way it works in the music biz.
Why don't you just fire her so we can get our shit going? l fired her three times already.
lt never worked before.
No, we're gonna have to work with her this time.
Then we should just bounce.
Bounce? You're about ready to make a record deal, fool.
Are you kidding me? She's ready to cut you from your own company, man.
What do you think she's gonna do with me? She's harmless.
Any girl with a memory ain't harmless.
Jules would like to see you.
Me? ( chuckles ) l wouldn't keep her waiting.
Sparkling water? l'm good.
How long have you been working for Ben? - A few months now.
- Have you ever thought of leaving him? Leaving him? No.
No, he's actually been kind of a mentor in a weird way.
Look, l don't know what kind of shit's between you and Ben, but l really believe he's turning over a new leaf.
He just lost a friend and he made a commitment to stay clean.
He saw Frankie Navajo, didn't he? Two weeks before he relapses-- two weeks, tops.
No, l think he's serious about staying clean.
Yeah, he wants back in the game and this time for good.
Why, because the doctor passed away? Do you know how often Ben's walked into this place claiming to be clean, each time ready to take over the world? And for a while he does.
Then one day he doesn't show up.
Then one day becomes two, two days becomes a week.
Do you see where this is going? Next thing you know he's ripping off his clothes during investor meetings, firing muskets into the wall and getting wheeled out of here in a gurney.
Get clean, relapse.
Get clean, relapse.
That's Ben.
Lather, rinse and repeat.
Would you mind giving this to him for me? Yeah.
Thank you so much.
Yeah.
( chuckles ) She wants to give me $8 million to leave, most likely out of her trust fund.
Shit.
Let's go.
Eight mil? Man, we can make our own CDs, buy 'em back and be number one with a bullet with that cash.
Are you crazy? This is her way of reaching out, of challenging me.
lf l accept, it will emasculate her.
She's got some pretty big balls, buddy.
Here.
Give this to her.
No, Ben, l don't want to be in the middle of this.
Just give it to her, that's all.
This was delicious.
This little umbrella-- is this edible? How the bloody hell do you go from $8 million to $88 million? Oh no, it's not about money.
lt's about keys, as in 88 keys, keys that will allow me to come in and out of the building so l can work with my protégé Panic here.
That's all you want-- is to work with this one artist? All l can do-- that l'm able to do, l can't do without the services of this great company.
And if l grant you this, you'll let me run the company my way and stay far away from the other artists? Absolutely.
Jules, this is really not about me.
lt's about helping my boy.
Any other terms and conditions? Well, an occasional lunch, you know, where l could catch up on things.
That would be icing on the cake.
- No fucking way.
- Why not? That's a dealbreaker.
You had her on the hook.
Why'd you cut her loose? Hey, who doesn't like lunch, okay? You figure.
( phone rings ) Hello? - Park: Eddie, l have a job for you.
- Mr.
Park.
Hold on.
Let me write this down.
Okay.
Apartment 7 19.
- Okay, then what? - You'll be told when you get there.
Bring your medical gear.
That's a photograph of your boyfriend accepting an envelope from a Korean shop owner.
l think we both know what's in it.
That's the same man two days later.
Why are you showing me this? Here's Axel with Chun Soo Park, who that shop owner paid protection money to.
l don't know what you're trying to say here, but these pictures mean nothing.
He could have been talking to these men about a case.
And this? This doesn't prove there's money in that envelope.
The credit cards.
- Hey, maybe he won the lottery.
- Maybe he did.
Then he's a lucky man, because he won it this month too.
Look at this.
Now do you know a guy on the job who is that close to paying off his home? - l'm done with this.
- No, you're not.
No, you're not.
Now until you look at this.
Officer, look at it.
A shop owner paid Park for protection and Axel was together with Park several times.
Now it's conceivable that Axel killed these two gangbangers for Mr.
Park.
l'm sorry.
l wasn't looking for any of this.
But l have found it and l cannot turn my head away.
l'm a police officer.
So are you.
Mr.
Park sent me.
How long has she been bleeding? Man: Don't ask question.
Fix her.
What did you give her? Same as we give them all.
What did you give her? Did someone scrape her inside? - Ji Sun.
- Ji Sun? Ji Sun There's heavy vaginal bleeding from the pills.
She needs a transfusion.
No.
No hospital.
lf l don't get her to a hospital she'll die.
l have a friend who runs a clinic.
She'll let me in through the back to a private room where no one will see us.
l say she fucking stay here! Mr.
Park has been like a father to me.
He's helped out my family and he's helping me out now.
Think it over all you want.
l'm taking her to the clinic.
( crying softly ) ( crying loudly ) Hey.
What did he say? He just asked me about the night you were shot.
What did you tell him? l told him everything l know.
Which is nothing.
Can l have a minute? What else? He showed me credit card receipts.
There were photos.
He said he wasn't looking for them but he found them in the investigation.
He's gotta be lA, that rat piece of shit! Christ, what is going on? Ah-- ah, l'm sorry you have to go through this, baby.
Wow.
- Did you see that? - What? The elephant.
Right there.
What the hell are you talking about? l'm talking about you taking your boyfriend's side over mine.
- Tcha.
- Don't fucking tut me.
You know what? l'm sick of this shit.
Can l get a fucking break? No, you know what? A lieutenant asked us to free a Cl.
You could be a big boy about it instead of taking your marital problems out on me.
Oh, man.
l'm keeping it professional.
Maybe you should too.
- Professional? - Yeah.
This guy's got you so fucking batty you don't know which way is up! You know what? Wake up, Bebe! Hey.
Hey.
What are you doing here? You all right? l need to know.
Know what? Everything-- what happened with that woman.
Can we talk about this later? No.
You cheated on me.
This is the least you could do.
Come on, let's go in here.
Let's not do this, Amy.
l don't want to hurt you any more than l already have.
Must have been something l did.
No, you did nothing wrong.
How did you meet her? Car accident.
Oh.
- So that was real? - Yeah.
You slept with her.
Yep.
How many times? - Amy-- - How many times? - l don't know.
- Where did you sleep with her? ln a car.
Did you ever sleep with her after you slept with me, or before, or the same night? What are you doing? - Does she have kids? - No.
ls she married? Her husband was deported.
Did you have anything to do with that? ( whispering ) Jesus, Kenny.
That is so fucked up.
l mean, who are you? Who does something like that? And why? What, were you gonna leave me for her? No.
Hey, no.
l love you.
l love you and l love the kids.
This meant nothing.
Kenny, why would you do that? God damn you.
( knocks ) Tell Ben the negotiations are over.
l'm not here to speak for Ben.
Look, whatever you got with Ben is your business, but l'm trying to start my own career.
Then you shouldn't be with Ben.
Maybe not, but he got me this far.
You know, l-- l mean, l got to perform in front of Jim Jones and now he wants to work with me.
Has he got this far with anyone else since he left CMG? l'm just asking you to take one more chance.
Look, l know Ben's fucked up before, but l feel like he's really gonna pull through this time.
He's different.
He needs this.
And l do too.
( sighs ) in the first year goes to me.
Take 80 and be happy l didn't take 90.
Or you could try to find a better deal at another label with Ben by your side.
Yeah, all right.
l'm in.
Good.
Ben can return in limited capacity, overseeing your career.
And l'm holding you responsible for him.
Say again? You fought for him.
You vouched for him.
So the first time he gets high, starts disrobing, brandishes a gun or any other lethal weapon, he's out and so are you.
l don't want to know he's here.
So if he raises his voice even a little too loudly, l might consider that a disturbance, and that would be the end of our working relationship.
Understand? Welcome to Cendars Music Group.
All right.
Cool.
l won't let you down.
l know you won't.
All right.
Out out, everybody out.
Okay, that's it.
Let's move it.
Come on, come on.
Hey! Easy, all right? l'm pregnant.
Oh, l'm sorry.
l didn't know that you required more respect because vaginally you retained the fertile semen of some awesome man.
Now where would you like me to fucking bow? He did say awesome.
lt's a fucking sauna in here, thanks to all that excess body heat.
Whoa whoa, Ben, Ben, just keep your clothes on, man.
l'll go turn up the AC.
Okay.
( Ben laughs ) l'm back, baby! ( yelling ) l'm fuckin' back! She's stable.
We're gonna continue to transfuse her with a couple of units of packed red blood cells.
l want to get her hematocrit level up.
We'll keep her here for a couple of days more at least.
l'll be responsible for her bill.
You saved her life bringing her in.
l think she owes you enough.
Thanks for admitting her, and for your discretion.
Eddie if l learn this girl has had sex with an adult, l have to report it to the police.
lt's the law.
l know the law.
You called my wife down here? ( clears throat ) She may have details about this investigation.
Well, she's not coming.
A couple of minutes before she's supposed to be here.
Could be the traffic.
You can wait till the second coming of Christ.
You're never gonna see my wife walk through that door.
l don't think you understand, Lieutenant.
l'm conducting a criminal investigation.
l don't have to ask your permission for anything.
And l don't need to knock you the fuck out if you don't back off.
l'm getting real tired of this Mickey-the-dunce routine.
- You just say what's on your mind.
- Okay.
l will try to explain it so a man of your apparent intelligence can understand.
Why don't you do that? l've seen this before.
A lot of cops fall into this.
You've got two women in your life.
And as foul as your appearance might be, you've managed to charm them both.
Your wife puts up with the late nights, trying to convince herself that you are actually working.
But you keep shoving her face into it.
So this goes on, Your wife can't take it anymore-- one too many missed dinners.
So she waits outside your girlfriend's place.
You come walking up-- ''Do-de-do-dedo--'' your dick out, ready and willing-- she steps out of the shadows and-- ( pop ) Pops you.
Now you thought it was just another argument, and that's why you never went for your gun.
You're such a fucking narcissist l bet it actually turned you on.
Wow.
How do you plan to prove any of this? l don't.
Your wife's a minnow.
l've got bigger fish to fry.
- Bebe: How old is she? - Eddie: 1 3.
Why did you bring me here? l want justice for this girl.
- Why trust me? - l don't.
But this girl's life is at stake and so is my family's.
They need protection.
You seemed to be the only cop who wanted the truth.
Maybe.
Who do they need protection from? Powerful people in Koreatown.
l thought Koreans didn't rat on each other.
These people involved may look Korean, speak Korean and have Korean families, but they're not Korean.
Give me a name.
Park.
- Chun Soo-- - Park.
l know.
So help me and l'll help you.
You're a former gang member.
Your testimony will be shot down.
l wasn't looking for any of this, but l found it.
l've found a lot of things l don't like but l can't ignore them any longer.
Can you? No-- not anymore.
( club music playing ) "' l know he loves me and l'm all he can trust "' "' We make these trysts and l just can't get enough "' Bring it to me, baby.
You see, the beauty of the art of lap dancing is that happens on a lap, right? "' l know it's sneaky, but there's no other way "' Now you can take your time, 'cause l'm enjoying the view.
So you don't want me to do this? Again, my mistake-- no matter what l say l always seem to be proven wrong.
You're finally learning.
Have l ever told you you remind me of someone l once knew? Yeah, you mentioned that.
You mention that every time you come.
A very sweet girl she was.
And what did you do to her? Very bad things.
Very bad.
For which l've repeatedly apologized.
Did she accept your apologies? Only the cash ones.
ls that what you're doing here? Looking for a new girl? That's exactly what l'm doing.
Someone you can treat better? Much much better.
Well good luck finding her.
"' My wicked ways "' "' l've got to change, but l'm wicked "' "' lt's all the same, but where l get it "' "' All l know is when l'm with ya "' "' You tame and inflame my wicked ways.
"' SubRip & timing adjustment by Rapunzel