Crash s02e09 Episode Script
Endangered Species
Crash Season 2 Episode 9 So anything? She sent another text, but still no response.
Did she say that she found that unusual? Hey focus, I know there's a lot of distractions in here.
You might telling me what she said? Same thing the other bartender said.
That the girl keeps an erratic schedule.
The girl comes in when she wants.
When she needs money.
She's a drug dealer.
Yeah, she'll be here eventually.
What if she never shows up? You want me to sit here night after night? There's a chance I'm willing to take.
You know Suzy says that Cassie was into drugs.
And yet she's hanging out with Roxanne.
Her boyfriend's drug addicted daughter.
And how does that work? You know, maybe Cassie was just tying to help the girl.
Look, all I'm saying is that there's gotta be a better way to do this.
Anthony I've hired the best investigator in LA and paid him a lot of money to find Roxanne.
She's a strange *** family and she has no permanent address.
The only thing he could uncover was that she deals coke on a regular basis in this club.
Huh.
Not so regular.
- She hasn't been here in three nights.
- But she will be here.
And when she comes, we're gonna be waiting for her.
You are an incredibly gifted message taker.
Yeah.
That was Hank, from the post house.
Said the video will be ready in two days.
That's great fucking news, Kenny.
Jonas Dixon has been running his mouth rallying his religious troops on a *tear me down".
He thinks my silence is acceptance of defeat.
But I got something coming for his old ass.
This video is the perfect counter-attack.
It'll let him see the human side of this issue and then everybody will shut the fuck up, especially Jonas Dixon.
Well, let's toast to uh That whole thing you just said.
I'm sorry, boss.
I wasn't thinking, and booze is a bad idea, huh? It's ok, Maggie's not here.
Listen, if you don't mind me asking, you know why she had problem? Well, she had issues with alcohol in the past.
The signs were there again, I just wasn't willing to see them.
Finally, she'll get the help she needs now.
You know what? Let's get rid of it.
Clean the house.
Don't be crazy.
Go ahead.
Enjoy yourself.
In fact, uh here's some pretty good stuff that shouldn't go to waste.
Check this out.
Nice - As in 1926? - 1926 Who? Alright, what's he want? Eh, give me a sec.
Hey, boss This guy from my old job at the strip mall is here.
He said his mother gave you a donation for Byzantium? - Anyway, kid wants his money back.
- Did he say why? No.
You want me to go downstairs, find out? No, invite him up.
All right, Joey, let him in.
All right, cheers.
Cheers.
She's in the bathroom.
Hold on a second.
One second.
- Where the hell were you? - I was taking a leak.
That's a poorly-timed piss.
She's here.
She's in the ladies' room.
That's great news.
Of course there's only one way out of there She's got to go right by us.
Well, now I gotta take a piss.
No, you can hold it.
Youth.
- Hey, pal.
- Hey, Kenny.
- Sit down.
- Hi.
- I'm Seth Blanchard.
- I'm Bo Olinville.
I appreciate you letting me come up and talk to you.
Well, this can't be good.
You've got to be fucking kidding me.
All right, looks like a city wide blackout.
The power grid must've blown.
It's unbelievable.
It gets hot, everybody cranks up the ac, next thing you know boom, you're stuck in this nightmare.
People can't sweat a little? Now they gotta sweat in the dark.
It's a pain in the ass.
Why live in L.
A.
If you can't take the heat, right? The weather's beautiful.
You know what? Fuck that.
The weather sucks.
It's hot as ball you spend all day blasting cold air on your face.
Dicks.
Listen, I'm gonna go downstairs, see Joey, make sure everything's cool.
- You, uh? - It's all good.
- You good to hang? - Yeah yeah.
Would you have someone bring a candle over here, Anthony? I can't see a fucking thing.
Ah, still no service.
Hey, everybody, we just heard that all of L.
A.
is without power.
I want to assure our clients that the club will remain open.
Our emergency generator is working And we will be doing a cash bar.
Please continue to enjoy your evening.
Now I'm taking a piss.
Aim true and come right back.
Mr.
Blanchard, my mother gets carried away sometimes, and unfortunately she donated money that we don't have.
I understand that.
I do.
Times are tough out there, especially for the small business owner.
All right.
So Joey's gonna keep an eye on things downstairs.
Traffic lights are down.
It's gridlock up and down the city it's a fucking mess.
Everything okay up here? Yeah, everything's fine.
Bo was just explaining the situation to me.
I have no problem giving you back the $300, but like you said, your mother made the donation, right? Yeah, she made a mistake.
She said that? She said the contribution was a mistake? No, she's a huge fan of yours.
She talks about you all the time.
She read all your books.
That's very flattering, but I'm curious, Why didn't she come down here herself? Well, if you knew my mom, she doesn't think things through all the time.
She'd probably be embarrassed to come down here and ask for the money back.
Anyways, she probably saw you on tv, you know? Got caught up in the emotion of it all, sent in the money.
- Buyer's remorse.
- I'm gonna write you a check for $300, But I want you to tell your mother She is welcome here anytime.
It's not her financial support I need, it's her support.
- Will you tell her that? - Yes, sir.
And you might want to think about camping out here.
Citywide black out.
I wouldn't be driving anywhere tonight.
Am I right, Kenny? Yeah.
Yeah, he's got a point.
You might want to stay put until the power grid's back up online, you know? Make yourself at home.
Who is it? Who's there? Don't come in.
I'm warning you! Oh! - Oh! - Jimmy! - Oh! - What the hell were you thinking? Milk! Get me some milk! Fuck! Roxanne? - Roxanne? - Who's asking? I'm Ben Cendars.
I'm Cassie Cendars' father.
Any better yet? Ahh.
A little.
- Are you alone? - Yes, I'm alone, the lights are out and I haven't heard a word from you in a month.
I wanted to surprise you.
I thought you'd be at work.
Well, I needed a day off from work so I called in sick.
But I mean, even if I hadn't, I would come home And thought someone had broken in.
Then what? You'd recognize my lovable puppy-dog face, give me the old "I missed you, Jimmy.
" I knew you'd come back at some point.
I expected this.
I'm that predictable, huh? But I'm glad you're okay.
I was worried about you.
Inez, we need to talk.
- Knuckle ball.
- Bring it.
Mm-hmm.
- Oh! - There it is, huh? That was an out! You shot it left.
- Get the fuck outta here.
- Bo, was that an out or what? Looked like a hit to me, sir.
Kiss my ass, and don't call me "sir.
" I'm not in the military.
- Holy shit, I just got it.
- What? Heather Locklear she threw out the first pitch at the Dodgers game last season.
- That's who you throw like.
- Is that a fact? Check this out.
Batter up.
Mmm.
- Ow! Ow! - Ooh! Son of a bitch.
That stung.
- Bitch! - Aww! You deserved that.
Yeah.
Well, you still throw like a girl.
- You just cried like one.
- Oh.
Give me that.
- Salud.
- Salud.
Do you guys realize how sacrilegious it is to be drinking 1926 Macallan like that? You're supposed to savor it, sip it, swish it onto your palate.
This scotch is from 1926? Now words of wisdom: Bo used to be a rock-star ballplayer in high school, all right? - These guys are mean.
- Is that right? - Yeah.
- Okay.
- Batter up.
- Take him down.
And Oh! - Oh! Whoo! - That'll be $300, Hank Aaron! - I'm sorry about that.
- Don't worry about it, Bo! Hey, you're chugging a $50,000 bottle of scotch.
I think I can afford to replace the lamp, huh, Kenny? Here we go.
All right.
Watch the chin music, Bo.
Blanchard's a wild one.
Whoo! Oh, hey! Jesus Christ.
- Let's just relax for a second.
You all right? - Yeah, I'm fine.
- Smarts, huh? - Scared me a little bit.
I'm all right.
Okay.
All right.
Maybe a board game, huh? - It's all right.
- Little low key, what do you think? Board game.
Here we go.
All right.
I've been in Scottsdale.
I was crashing with my cousin for a while.
Why? I called you so many times and Because I had to do some soul-searching, Inez.
Wow.
You disappear for a month and that's your excuse? Why don't you just tell me who you were fucking? I wasn't fucking anyone.
I was a bad person, Inez.
I didn't deserve you.
Maybe I still don't.
But I had to get away, clear my head and try and just try and figure out how I could change, how I could become different.
Maybe turn into someone that deserves you.
Maybe come back here as a man that is deserving of you.
Okay, so you're back.
Why don't you show me? Start tonight.
Start right now.
I will but not here.
What does that mean? My cousin owns a Chevy dealership in Scottsdale.
Guess what? He offered me a job.
I'm a natural salesman, don't you think? I'm moving to Arizona.
So what? You came all the way back here just to say goodbye? - No no.
- Beautiful! No no.
I want you to come with me, baby.
Scottsdale's really not that much different than here Sunshine most the year, shopping and art scene.
The Grand Canyon right up the road.
Baby, that thing will blow your mind.
But it's different enough.
This is our way out.
Say something.
What the hell.
Let's move to Arizona.
Oh ho! Yes! Let's do this! - You are - Baby, I can't breathe.
Whoo hoo! Adios, Los Angeles! Look, this is really hard for me to talk about, okay? I mean, Cassie's murder completely fucked me up.
I'm her father.
You didn't think it fucked me up? The person you should be talking to is my dad.
He was pretty obsessed with this whole thing a few months back.
I assume you know he and Cassie were having an affair.
Yeah, I already spoke with your father.
It's funny, though.
He never mentioned you.
Why would he? He and I aren't exactly on what you'd call the best of terms.
But you were friends with his girlfriend.
I mean, is that how Cassie and you hooked up? Uh, no, other way around.
My dad didn't even know Cassie existed until he got me a membership to that stupid sports club.
I guess he thought me going to the gym would somehow help me clean up my act.
So papa pays the rent and you play along? Cass was sweet.
She took me on a tour of the gym.
We got to talking about shit and I guess she decided I could be reformed.
And you didn't mind that she was having an affair? I hate my mother and I mean really fucking hate her.
Was there someone else? Maybe someone that the cops overlooked? - What makes you think I would know? - Look, I'm not accusing you.
I'm merely trying to find out what happened to my little girl.
Roxanne? - I have to go.
- No, wait Just let me do this and I'll come right back, okay? Were we just given a pile of horse shit or what? I don't know, Ben.
Did you hear anything she just said? Sorry, man.
Look, I'm I'm just sort of bugging out.
The lights are out, Anthony.
Get over it.
No, man, not about the blackout, man.
There's this guy here that I used to know Darius Lowell.
He's just some dumb ass kid that used to run with some punks in my neighborhood, but a while back I heard he was some big-shot doctor now, Got his own practice in Woodland Hills.
I don't know, man.
Just seeing him here is, like, messing with my head, you know? It's like he just go from this kid on the streets I get a bad feeling from this girl.
I think she's a fucking liar.
Slim pickings but I found some cards.
Should be much safer.
Who the fuck gets hurt playing cards? - Am I right? - Bill Hickok.
- What's that? - Aces and eights.
Wild bill got shot playing cards.
Well, I hear you, bro, but I think our game's gonna have a different vibe to it, you know? Lower stakes, maybe.
- So what is this thing? - I'm still not sure myself.
- I'm guessing it wasn't cheap.
- You guessed right.
Must be nice to have money to burn.
Sure it is.
But instead of burning my money, I'm actually putting it to good use.
You ask me, the homeless deserve what they got.
Yeah? You really believe that? Yep.
You go down there, offer any one of them a job, give them a chance to earn their way off the streets, you'll never hear so many "no thank you"s in your entire life.
It's all about handouts.
And you put focus on them because they're visible.
They're the ones that are out in the streets, holding up signs saying, "help me.
" Hardworking people don't do that.
Hardworking people who earn every dollar they have, they're the ones in the shadows, behind closed doors with their families, trying to figure out a way to keep everything that they've worked for.
Homeless people don't want to help themselves, So why offer them help? They're just the rats that gave up on the race.
Bo, need you to relax a little, okay? It's okay, Kenny.
That's your opinion.
And if you'd studied the problem as much as I have, you would know that the majority of these people they haven't had the opportunities you've had.
The homeless in L.
A.
have virtually no support.
Many of them have been deinstitutionalized.
So the mission here is to get these people on their feet, to get them the opportunities, to give them the resources that most citizens are conditioned to take for granted.
That's how you turn the homeless population into working members of society.
it's the only way to make it work.
Buddy, What you're failing to see is I'm not just out to help the homeless.
This project, this city we're gonna build it's gonna help everybody across the board the rich, the poor, the middle class.
So, Bo, I hear your opinion, but I gotta tell you, young man, it comes from a place of simple ignorance.
Besides, this city it's something I just have to do.
The word of God, right? Yes, sir, his word has a funny way of reaching certain people, doesn't it? Certain people? Yeah, inmates and guys with billions of dollars.
You ask me, sir, you're either a fool or you need to see a shrink.
All right, kid, we're done.
Time to sober up, all right? It's all good, Kenny.
Oh! Yeah, still no cell service.
Mmm.
Well, with a power outage like this all the towers go down too.
Cell phones are useless.
So How's our friend doing? He's all right.
How long have you known this guy? We'd shoot the shit from time to time when I worked at the mall.
He kept to himself, you know? - Him and his mother,always in the hobby shop.
- Mm-hmm.
Pretty sure his pops passed away a while back too.
Yeah, the family business seems to be his whole life.
Ready for me to get rid of him? Nah, let him stay until he can drive.
I'm sweating through this shirt.
I'll be back in a minute.
How you feelin', buddy? Better.
I drank too much too fast.
Yeah, so listen.
I need you to do me a favor.
I want you to take that chip off your shoulder.
What do you mean? What do I mean? Seth has been nothing but nice to you.
Now I got no problem with you voicing your opinions, but relax the attitude, all right? Be respectful, kid.
That's what I mean.
Hey, is anyone else starving? Kenny, how do we get some food up here? Mr.
Blanchard, my apologies for what I said earlier.
I I get carried away sometimes.
- I didn't mean any harm by it.
- I know you didn't, Bo.
But seriously, I'm fucking starving here.
What? Nobody eats during a blackout? That's what I thought.
Hey.
Okay, tiger.
Oh no.
Oh no, here it comes palm reading.
- Please be quiet.
- No.
This is a little tradition, something my family used to do before we started a new journey together.
You see in the middle of your palm this is your fate line.
Not everybody has it and yours is very strong and it has a lot of breaks.
These breaks are changes in your life, Jimmy, things that are out of your control, that push you in different directions.
What's wrong? I'm gonna tell you something, Inez.
I need you to know because if I keep it inside me, it's just setting us up to fail.
Jimmy, what is it? I killed Bobby.
It was an accident, but it happened.
I had the .
38 in my hand, I was so fucking high and it just went off.
It was the worst moment of my life, Inez the worst thing you could image.
It didn't matter that it was Bobby.
It was a man.
Why the hell are you telling me this, Jimmy? Because I think I got away with it.
The cops were sniffing around.
They chalked it up to a drug deal gone bad.
They don't give a shit about scumbags like Bobby.
I think I'm being given a second chance, Inez.
I figured out there's a right way to live.
You do good by others; they do good by you.
It's like karma, communism and Jesus all rolled into one.
It's more like the golden rule, Jimmy.
Yeah, the golden rule.
I want to live by that now.
I want to try and be someone, Inez for real this time.
I'm sitting pretty.
Deal.
You all right there, sparky? No.
The power's been down for hours now.
Fucking looters might be out.
I think I gotta get out of here.
I gotta see if my shop's okay.
We couldn't deal with another setback like that.
That that'd be it for us.
That'd be the final blow.
Bo, sit down, will you? Huh? Just relax.
Your shop's gonna be okay, all right? No offense, but I don't think looters are raiding hobby shops in the valley right now.
Besides, Joey spoke to the cops down on the street and they're telling everybody to stay where they are.
Power will be back up before you know it.
Trust me, buddy.
It's gonna be okay.
Come on.
Come on.
All right.
That hand is mine.
Your turn, Blanchard.
She's still in the fucking toilet.
She's got a lot of dope to sell, I guess.
No, she's staying in there to avoid dealing with me.
Maybe she don't have anything to offer.
Bullshit.
She has plenty to offer.
Then go find out.
You know, I don't know what it is with you tonight.
I am staying until I get the answers I need out of Roxanne.
I thought you and I were on the same page, Anthony.
Now are you going with me or what? No.
I think you can handle this on your own.
I'll be at the bar.
Oh, you're so pretty.
Are you from here? You want a drink? If you don't want to come to Scottsdale with me anymore, I understand why.
It's not that I don't want to go with you, Jimmy, but what am I gonna do there? - How will I make money? - I thought about that.
My cousin knows a lot of people in Scottsdale, people who own salons and fancy restaurants.
Salons and restaurants? You don't need to harp so much on how you're gonna make money.
I'm gonna sell a bunch of Chevy blazers and you're not gonna have to work at all.
Does Chevy even make blazers anymore? Okay, you know what I mean.
No, if you're gonna be a salesman, you should know these things.
When I'm a salesman, I'll know it.
And when I'm top salesman, you and me are gonna be living it up, nice and legit.
A new fresh start.
There are gonna be some obstacles.
You and me, we can get past them, no problem.
We can be whatever we want to be.
Okay.
When do we leave? What's wrong with tomorrow? Tomorrow? Jimmy, I need to give notice at the club and get back my deposit Forget all that.
The sooner we get there, the sooner I can start putting away some money.
Okay.
I guess I'll start packing.
What do you want from me? Your help.
That's all I want.
The police wrote off Cassie's murder as a random act, but I watched the surveillance video, and Cassie knew her killer.
You know, I never noticed before you have really beautiful eyes.
Roxanne Why don't you let me give you a blow job? It'll help you take your mind off everything.
- I'm not interested in that.
- No, come on.
- You know you want it.
- Roxanne, you're high.
- You don't know what you're doing.
- You shouldn't turn me down.
- I don't want a fucking blow job.
- Why not? Cassie sucked my dad's dick.
- You should let me return the favor.
- Roxanne stop that.
You're not a whore.
Why are you being nice to me? Cassie would have wanted it.
Talking to people like you, piecing together whatever I can, I mean It's the best I can do for her.
It is, isn't it? You messed it up with her.
How could you mess it up? She was so great.
She would have made you better.
She made me better.
How how could you fuck that up? How could you not want to be a part of her life? It's my biggest regret.
I owe her this, Roxanne.
Ease help me.
Please.
It wasn't me.
I swear it wasn't me.
- Mr.
Cendars.
- We're busy! Get out of here.
Mr.
Cendars, it's your friend.
You need to do something.
- Get off me, man.
- Hey hey hey, it's okay.
Ben, tell this motherfucker to let me get another drink.
I'll take care of it.
Come on, come on.
Fuck The City of Angels is embracing its true colors tonight.
City of dreams, my ass.
City of fucking darkness! But we should just be relieved and have a good fucking time, right? Good fucking time? What are you talking about? I almost had Roxanne opening up to me.
This is why we're here, Anthony.
What the fuck is wrong with you? What's wrong with me? Fuck you.
You're livin' in an upside-down world, man.
I don't have time for this.
You know I made straight A's? My entire time at school, Ben, straight-A student me.
I had potential.
I had talent.
I had ambition and drive.
My older brother Shawn, he had it too, but he actually made something of himself golden boy of the family, big-time architect.
That's good for him, right? I won a speech contest when I was 15, man.
You know, oratorical shit.
First in my district.
I mean, I was something, Ben.
Now what do I got? Fucking laundry list of failed attempts, regrets I got nothing! Fucking Darius has got it all.
Who is Darius? Man, you don't even listen to a word I say, man.
I told you there's someone here I grew up with.
Well, I'm sorry if I have other fucking things on my mind tonight.
No, you always got other stuff on your mind, man.
Fuck, man, I get it.
Your daughter was murdered and it ripped your world apart.
But this experience hasn't changed you.
Rehab didn't change you, man.
You still the same self-absorbed bastard you always been.
Um, no offense, Ben, but this this is your story.
I gotta find my own.
You know what? Go back to Roxanne, man.
I'm cool.
Just go get the answers you need.
No no, I'm I'm staying here with you.
I can catch up with her later.
You're my friend, Anthony.
You may be the best friend I have in the whole world and you need me to be here now.
This is where I need to be.
Thanks, man.
Where you going? Come on.
We're here for each other, right? Let's go get the answers from this girl.
This is just unsafe.
What if we needed to call for help or something? Still alive in there? I'm gonna try your phone.
Aw, shit.
I completely forgot about it my secret stash.
That's quite a bit of coke.
How do you forget about something like that? It's always floating around work, and when I'm home I don't think about it.
We don't need it.
On to bigger and better.
Flush it.
How about we sell it? This could be our gas money.
Eh, bad juju.
I can just see our car broken down in the middle of the desert because we were filling up with drug money.
You really believe in that shit? I do now.
Fine.
Down the toilet it goes.
Wait wait wait wait! I mean, we could always use a little pick-me-up Just to get through all this packing, but just a line or two.
We get too high, we'll crash, and I want to be on the road first thing in the morning, okay? Done.
Seal it with a kiss? Get me the razor blade.
Sorry I didn't ask you earlier, but how's your mom doing? She's fine.
Up in Utah visiting family for a few days.
Probably watching this on the news and freaking out right now.
Yeah, right.
Listen, soon as the phone lines are up and running, you can give her a call.
At least we weren't in an earthquake though, right? Wow, you should see it down there Traffic lights still out, cars up and down the freeway.
This damn leg.
Ooh! What happened to your leg? My leg? You want the truth or the lie I've been telling the past 30 years? Truth.
This leg ran with the bulls in Spain in 1978 on a dare from a college buddy.
I outran all the bulls all but one.
- You're fucking with us.
- No, I'm not.
Call it my Hemingway phase.
I thought the run would be somehow spiritual.
I was wrong.
I'll say this it put me in touch with my own mortality.
I got gored through the thigh, almost bled out right there on the street.
Tore up my leg pretty badly.
Why would you lie about that? My father.
He had no patience for stupid mistakes, so it was best for him to think I got hit by a taxi.
That started the lie.
Is it weird that I kinda want to run with the bulls now? You're a funny man.
I never lied to my dad.
Seth: That's very commendable, Bo.
It's obvious you had a great deal of respect for your father.
I did.
He started the hobby shop you run? Built it from scratch, yeah.
That's an honorable thing, Bo To take your father's dream and put it on your shoulders.
Tough times like these, you gotta kick and scream to keep it alive.
I know.
I did the same thing when I started out on my own.
Sir, I'm gonna ask that you not compare yourself to me.
Okay.
Bo: There's no honor in what I'm doing.
I'm sinking the business.
I don't have the heart to keep it alive.
I doubt that's true, Bo.
I'm sure whatever you're doing, your father would be very proud Don't say that.
- Bo? - I killed my dad.
My words put him in his grave.
I said, "thanks for the misery, dad.
This is your dream, dad.
Push me harder, dad.
I'm doing my best, dad.
Don't worry, dad, I'll make you proud.
My pitching arm's dead now, dad.
It's your fault, dad! My future's dead now, dad.
You got what you wanted, asshole.
You happy, motherfucker? You happy? Happy? Happy?" A half hour later he had a stroke.
He died right in front of me.
Oh, hallelujah.
Here we go.
Well, what a night.
There's old fucked-up food in here, Inez! Oh.
One, what is in this ziplock baggie? And two, what is with the giant Goddamn suitcase? My shoes.
Where's the rest of the coke, Jimmy? - There wasn't that much left.
- I saw what was left.
Yeah yeah, it's never enough for you anyway.
- Excuse me? - Here's a question: What are you planning on doing with 25 pairs of shoes in the middle of a fucking sand-trap? How should I know? I don't know the first thing about what I'm gonna need, Jimmy.
You waltz in here after disappearing weeks on end and you tell me "I've been saved Inez.
" I've changed.
Let's get out of here.
" No real thinking, no planning ahead the exact same impulsive bullshit you always pull.
- You don't know what you're saying.
- Don't I? Why don't you tell me what I mean? I'm sure I'll believe it.
I mean, I do everything you want me to do.
Wait, what's that? You want me to drop everything and run away with you? Yes, sir.
Right away, sir.
Just like you yes - sir'd prince charming when he wanted you to run away with him? Why aren't you trotting around the streets of London in one of your precious pairs of shoes? You're so fucking clueless.
Am I? My bet is that he figured out how you really are.
And he ran for his life.
Me? Look at you.
You're pathetic.
The only two things you're good at in life are fucking and losing.
Oh, wait, I guess we could add getting away with murder to that list as well.
- Shut up.
- And you're right, baby.
He did run away from me.
He ran because I'm rotten just like you.
We're soulless.
You think it's going to be different anywhere else? We'll get to Scottsdale and fuck it up just as hard because we're who we are.
We're bad people.
Fucking toxic.
It doesn't matter where we go.
At some point, I will whore myself out and you'll accidentally fucking kill someone.
Shut your shut your fucking mouth! Oh.
Oh, what did I do? I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I didn't mean it.
Are you okay, baby? I've never been better, baby.
Hey, Bo, you don't need to do that.
Our cleaning crew shows up in the morning.
Okay.
Mr.
Blanchard, that stuff I said about my dad, I need you to forget it.
- Sure, Bo.
- I'm serious, Mr.
Blanchard.
You need to forget I ever said those things.
You have my word, Bo.
Consider it forgotten.
Do me a favor.
I'd like you to give this to your mom for me, would you? I wrote an inscription on the inside cover.
You might want to give it a read yourself.
Can help you through these tough times.
Thanks.
We'll manage on our own.
More power to you.
Take care, kid.
See you later, Kenny.
Yeah, you got it, Bo.
Get home safe, will you? Hey, Bo, you're welcome For giving you back the $300.
Well, I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say inviting Bo up not one of your better ideas.
- Jesus Christ.
- He's a troubled kid, that's all.
I don't take it personally.
He's pissed off.
If I were in his shoes, I'd be pissed off too.
He's trying desperately to save his family business and I can't wait to spend my billions on the homeless.
It's a case of the have and have-nots, Kenny.
And right now in this country, the have-nots are an angry group of people.
Well, I hear you.
Listen, how about you get your ass in gear and help me clean this place up? Sir? Let's do it.
Ah, thank you.
- Hey.
- Let's get out of here.
Listen, Ben, I just want to say this whole thing You dot have to apologize, Anthony.
No, lo, you came here to find Roxanne.
I'll find her again.
I'm just glad that we got to talk, brother.
Come on, brother.
I feel like maybe I should be doing the driving.
I have to run some errands and then I have to get ready for work.
Okay.
Transcript, sync and darksidebr remove our credits again and I'll haunt you down.
kthx
Did she say that she found that unusual? Hey focus, I know there's a lot of distractions in here.
You might telling me what she said? Same thing the other bartender said.
That the girl keeps an erratic schedule.
The girl comes in when she wants.
When she needs money.
She's a drug dealer.
Yeah, she'll be here eventually.
What if she never shows up? You want me to sit here night after night? There's a chance I'm willing to take.
You know Suzy says that Cassie was into drugs.
And yet she's hanging out with Roxanne.
Her boyfriend's drug addicted daughter.
And how does that work? You know, maybe Cassie was just tying to help the girl.
Look, all I'm saying is that there's gotta be a better way to do this.
Anthony I've hired the best investigator in LA and paid him a lot of money to find Roxanne.
She's a strange *** family and she has no permanent address.
The only thing he could uncover was that she deals coke on a regular basis in this club.
Huh.
Not so regular.
- She hasn't been here in three nights.
- But she will be here.
And when she comes, we're gonna be waiting for her.
You are an incredibly gifted message taker.
Yeah.
That was Hank, from the post house.
Said the video will be ready in two days.
That's great fucking news, Kenny.
Jonas Dixon has been running his mouth rallying his religious troops on a *tear me down".
He thinks my silence is acceptance of defeat.
But I got something coming for his old ass.
This video is the perfect counter-attack.
It'll let him see the human side of this issue and then everybody will shut the fuck up, especially Jonas Dixon.
Well, let's toast to uh That whole thing you just said.
I'm sorry, boss.
I wasn't thinking, and booze is a bad idea, huh? It's ok, Maggie's not here.
Listen, if you don't mind me asking, you know why she had problem? Well, she had issues with alcohol in the past.
The signs were there again, I just wasn't willing to see them.
Finally, she'll get the help she needs now.
You know what? Let's get rid of it.
Clean the house.
Don't be crazy.
Go ahead.
Enjoy yourself.
In fact, uh here's some pretty good stuff that shouldn't go to waste.
Check this out.
Nice - As in 1926? - 1926 Who? Alright, what's he want? Eh, give me a sec.
Hey, boss This guy from my old job at the strip mall is here.
He said his mother gave you a donation for Byzantium? - Anyway, kid wants his money back.
- Did he say why? No.
You want me to go downstairs, find out? No, invite him up.
All right, Joey, let him in.
All right, cheers.
Cheers.
She's in the bathroom.
Hold on a second.
One second.
- Where the hell were you? - I was taking a leak.
That's a poorly-timed piss.
She's here.
She's in the ladies' room.
That's great news.
Of course there's only one way out of there She's got to go right by us.
Well, now I gotta take a piss.
No, you can hold it.
Youth.
- Hey, pal.
- Hey, Kenny.
- Sit down.
- Hi.
- I'm Seth Blanchard.
- I'm Bo Olinville.
I appreciate you letting me come up and talk to you.
Well, this can't be good.
You've got to be fucking kidding me.
All right, looks like a city wide blackout.
The power grid must've blown.
It's unbelievable.
It gets hot, everybody cranks up the ac, next thing you know boom, you're stuck in this nightmare.
People can't sweat a little? Now they gotta sweat in the dark.
It's a pain in the ass.
Why live in L.
A.
If you can't take the heat, right? The weather's beautiful.
You know what? Fuck that.
The weather sucks.
It's hot as ball you spend all day blasting cold air on your face.
Dicks.
Listen, I'm gonna go downstairs, see Joey, make sure everything's cool.
- You, uh? - It's all good.
- You good to hang? - Yeah yeah.
Would you have someone bring a candle over here, Anthony? I can't see a fucking thing.
Ah, still no service.
Hey, everybody, we just heard that all of L.
A.
is without power.
I want to assure our clients that the club will remain open.
Our emergency generator is working And we will be doing a cash bar.
Please continue to enjoy your evening.
Now I'm taking a piss.
Aim true and come right back.
Mr.
Blanchard, my mother gets carried away sometimes, and unfortunately she donated money that we don't have.
I understand that.
I do.
Times are tough out there, especially for the small business owner.
All right.
So Joey's gonna keep an eye on things downstairs.
Traffic lights are down.
It's gridlock up and down the city it's a fucking mess.
Everything okay up here? Yeah, everything's fine.
Bo was just explaining the situation to me.
I have no problem giving you back the $300, but like you said, your mother made the donation, right? Yeah, she made a mistake.
She said that? She said the contribution was a mistake? No, she's a huge fan of yours.
She talks about you all the time.
She read all your books.
That's very flattering, but I'm curious, Why didn't she come down here herself? Well, if you knew my mom, she doesn't think things through all the time.
She'd probably be embarrassed to come down here and ask for the money back.
Anyways, she probably saw you on tv, you know? Got caught up in the emotion of it all, sent in the money.
- Buyer's remorse.
- I'm gonna write you a check for $300, But I want you to tell your mother She is welcome here anytime.
It's not her financial support I need, it's her support.
- Will you tell her that? - Yes, sir.
And you might want to think about camping out here.
Citywide black out.
I wouldn't be driving anywhere tonight.
Am I right, Kenny? Yeah.
Yeah, he's got a point.
You might want to stay put until the power grid's back up online, you know? Make yourself at home.
Who is it? Who's there? Don't come in.
I'm warning you! Oh! - Oh! - Jimmy! - Oh! - What the hell were you thinking? Milk! Get me some milk! Fuck! Roxanne? - Roxanne? - Who's asking? I'm Ben Cendars.
I'm Cassie Cendars' father.
Any better yet? Ahh.
A little.
- Are you alone? - Yes, I'm alone, the lights are out and I haven't heard a word from you in a month.
I wanted to surprise you.
I thought you'd be at work.
Well, I needed a day off from work so I called in sick.
But I mean, even if I hadn't, I would come home And thought someone had broken in.
Then what? You'd recognize my lovable puppy-dog face, give me the old "I missed you, Jimmy.
" I knew you'd come back at some point.
I expected this.
I'm that predictable, huh? But I'm glad you're okay.
I was worried about you.
Inez, we need to talk.
- Knuckle ball.
- Bring it.
Mm-hmm.
- Oh! - There it is, huh? That was an out! You shot it left.
- Get the fuck outta here.
- Bo, was that an out or what? Looked like a hit to me, sir.
Kiss my ass, and don't call me "sir.
" I'm not in the military.
- Holy shit, I just got it.
- What? Heather Locklear she threw out the first pitch at the Dodgers game last season.
- That's who you throw like.
- Is that a fact? Check this out.
Batter up.
Mmm.
- Ow! Ow! - Ooh! Son of a bitch.
That stung.
- Bitch! - Aww! You deserved that.
Yeah.
Well, you still throw like a girl.
- You just cried like one.
- Oh.
Give me that.
- Salud.
- Salud.
Do you guys realize how sacrilegious it is to be drinking 1926 Macallan like that? You're supposed to savor it, sip it, swish it onto your palate.
This scotch is from 1926? Now words of wisdom: Bo used to be a rock-star ballplayer in high school, all right? - These guys are mean.
- Is that right? - Yeah.
- Okay.
- Batter up.
- Take him down.
And Oh! - Oh! Whoo! - That'll be $300, Hank Aaron! - I'm sorry about that.
- Don't worry about it, Bo! Hey, you're chugging a $50,000 bottle of scotch.
I think I can afford to replace the lamp, huh, Kenny? Here we go.
All right.
Watch the chin music, Bo.
Blanchard's a wild one.
Whoo! Oh, hey! Jesus Christ.
- Let's just relax for a second.
You all right? - Yeah, I'm fine.
- Smarts, huh? - Scared me a little bit.
I'm all right.
Okay.
All right.
Maybe a board game, huh? - It's all right.
- Little low key, what do you think? Board game.
Here we go.
All right.
I've been in Scottsdale.
I was crashing with my cousin for a while.
Why? I called you so many times and Because I had to do some soul-searching, Inez.
Wow.
You disappear for a month and that's your excuse? Why don't you just tell me who you were fucking? I wasn't fucking anyone.
I was a bad person, Inez.
I didn't deserve you.
Maybe I still don't.
But I had to get away, clear my head and try and just try and figure out how I could change, how I could become different.
Maybe turn into someone that deserves you.
Maybe come back here as a man that is deserving of you.
Okay, so you're back.
Why don't you show me? Start tonight.
Start right now.
I will but not here.
What does that mean? My cousin owns a Chevy dealership in Scottsdale.
Guess what? He offered me a job.
I'm a natural salesman, don't you think? I'm moving to Arizona.
So what? You came all the way back here just to say goodbye? - No no.
- Beautiful! No no.
I want you to come with me, baby.
Scottsdale's really not that much different than here Sunshine most the year, shopping and art scene.
The Grand Canyon right up the road.
Baby, that thing will blow your mind.
But it's different enough.
This is our way out.
Say something.
What the hell.
Let's move to Arizona.
Oh ho! Yes! Let's do this! - You are - Baby, I can't breathe.
Whoo hoo! Adios, Los Angeles! Look, this is really hard for me to talk about, okay? I mean, Cassie's murder completely fucked me up.
I'm her father.
You didn't think it fucked me up? The person you should be talking to is my dad.
He was pretty obsessed with this whole thing a few months back.
I assume you know he and Cassie were having an affair.
Yeah, I already spoke with your father.
It's funny, though.
He never mentioned you.
Why would he? He and I aren't exactly on what you'd call the best of terms.
But you were friends with his girlfriend.
I mean, is that how Cassie and you hooked up? Uh, no, other way around.
My dad didn't even know Cassie existed until he got me a membership to that stupid sports club.
I guess he thought me going to the gym would somehow help me clean up my act.
So papa pays the rent and you play along? Cass was sweet.
She took me on a tour of the gym.
We got to talking about shit and I guess she decided I could be reformed.
And you didn't mind that she was having an affair? I hate my mother and I mean really fucking hate her.
Was there someone else? Maybe someone that the cops overlooked? - What makes you think I would know? - Look, I'm not accusing you.
I'm merely trying to find out what happened to my little girl.
Roxanne? - I have to go.
- No, wait Just let me do this and I'll come right back, okay? Were we just given a pile of horse shit or what? I don't know, Ben.
Did you hear anything she just said? Sorry, man.
Look, I'm I'm just sort of bugging out.
The lights are out, Anthony.
Get over it.
No, man, not about the blackout, man.
There's this guy here that I used to know Darius Lowell.
He's just some dumb ass kid that used to run with some punks in my neighborhood, but a while back I heard he was some big-shot doctor now, Got his own practice in Woodland Hills.
I don't know, man.
Just seeing him here is, like, messing with my head, you know? It's like he just go from this kid on the streets I get a bad feeling from this girl.
I think she's a fucking liar.
Slim pickings but I found some cards.
Should be much safer.
Who the fuck gets hurt playing cards? - Am I right? - Bill Hickok.
- What's that? - Aces and eights.
Wild bill got shot playing cards.
Well, I hear you, bro, but I think our game's gonna have a different vibe to it, you know? Lower stakes, maybe.
- So what is this thing? - I'm still not sure myself.
- I'm guessing it wasn't cheap.
- You guessed right.
Must be nice to have money to burn.
Sure it is.
But instead of burning my money, I'm actually putting it to good use.
You ask me, the homeless deserve what they got.
Yeah? You really believe that? Yep.
You go down there, offer any one of them a job, give them a chance to earn their way off the streets, you'll never hear so many "no thank you"s in your entire life.
It's all about handouts.
And you put focus on them because they're visible.
They're the ones that are out in the streets, holding up signs saying, "help me.
" Hardworking people don't do that.
Hardworking people who earn every dollar they have, they're the ones in the shadows, behind closed doors with their families, trying to figure out a way to keep everything that they've worked for.
Homeless people don't want to help themselves, So why offer them help? They're just the rats that gave up on the race.
Bo, need you to relax a little, okay? It's okay, Kenny.
That's your opinion.
And if you'd studied the problem as much as I have, you would know that the majority of these people they haven't had the opportunities you've had.
The homeless in L.
A.
have virtually no support.
Many of them have been deinstitutionalized.
So the mission here is to get these people on their feet, to get them the opportunities, to give them the resources that most citizens are conditioned to take for granted.
That's how you turn the homeless population into working members of society.
it's the only way to make it work.
Buddy, What you're failing to see is I'm not just out to help the homeless.
This project, this city we're gonna build it's gonna help everybody across the board the rich, the poor, the middle class.
So, Bo, I hear your opinion, but I gotta tell you, young man, it comes from a place of simple ignorance.
Besides, this city it's something I just have to do.
The word of God, right? Yes, sir, his word has a funny way of reaching certain people, doesn't it? Certain people? Yeah, inmates and guys with billions of dollars.
You ask me, sir, you're either a fool or you need to see a shrink.
All right, kid, we're done.
Time to sober up, all right? It's all good, Kenny.
Oh! Yeah, still no cell service.
Mmm.
Well, with a power outage like this all the towers go down too.
Cell phones are useless.
So How's our friend doing? He's all right.
How long have you known this guy? We'd shoot the shit from time to time when I worked at the mall.
He kept to himself, you know? - Him and his mother,always in the hobby shop.
- Mm-hmm.
Pretty sure his pops passed away a while back too.
Yeah, the family business seems to be his whole life.
Ready for me to get rid of him? Nah, let him stay until he can drive.
I'm sweating through this shirt.
I'll be back in a minute.
How you feelin', buddy? Better.
I drank too much too fast.
Yeah, so listen.
I need you to do me a favor.
I want you to take that chip off your shoulder.
What do you mean? What do I mean? Seth has been nothing but nice to you.
Now I got no problem with you voicing your opinions, but relax the attitude, all right? Be respectful, kid.
That's what I mean.
Hey, is anyone else starving? Kenny, how do we get some food up here? Mr.
Blanchard, my apologies for what I said earlier.
I I get carried away sometimes.
- I didn't mean any harm by it.
- I know you didn't, Bo.
But seriously, I'm fucking starving here.
What? Nobody eats during a blackout? That's what I thought.
Hey.
Okay, tiger.
Oh no.
Oh no, here it comes palm reading.
- Please be quiet.
- No.
This is a little tradition, something my family used to do before we started a new journey together.
You see in the middle of your palm this is your fate line.
Not everybody has it and yours is very strong and it has a lot of breaks.
These breaks are changes in your life, Jimmy, things that are out of your control, that push you in different directions.
What's wrong? I'm gonna tell you something, Inez.
I need you to know because if I keep it inside me, it's just setting us up to fail.
Jimmy, what is it? I killed Bobby.
It was an accident, but it happened.
I had the .
38 in my hand, I was so fucking high and it just went off.
It was the worst moment of my life, Inez the worst thing you could image.
It didn't matter that it was Bobby.
It was a man.
Why the hell are you telling me this, Jimmy? Because I think I got away with it.
The cops were sniffing around.
They chalked it up to a drug deal gone bad.
They don't give a shit about scumbags like Bobby.
I think I'm being given a second chance, Inez.
I figured out there's a right way to live.
You do good by others; they do good by you.
It's like karma, communism and Jesus all rolled into one.
It's more like the golden rule, Jimmy.
Yeah, the golden rule.
I want to live by that now.
I want to try and be someone, Inez for real this time.
I'm sitting pretty.
Deal.
You all right there, sparky? No.
The power's been down for hours now.
Fucking looters might be out.
I think I gotta get out of here.
I gotta see if my shop's okay.
We couldn't deal with another setback like that.
That that'd be it for us.
That'd be the final blow.
Bo, sit down, will you? Huh? Just relax.
Your shop's gonna be okay, all right? No offense, but I don't think looters are raiding hobby shops in the valley right now.
Besides, Joey spoke to the cops down on the street and they're telling everybody to stay where they are.
Power will be back up before you know it.
Trust me, buddy.
It's gonna be okay.
Come on.
Come on.
All right.
That hand is mine.
Your turn, Blanchard.
She's still in the fucking toilet.
She's got a lot of dope to sell, I guess.
No, she's staying in there to avoid dealing with me.
Maybe she don't have anything to offer.
Bullshit.
She has plenty to offer.
Then go find out.
You know, I don't know what it is with you tonight.
I am staying until I get the answers I need out of Roxanne.
I thought you and I were on the same page, Anthony.
Now are you going with me or what? No.
I think you can handle this on your own.
I'll be at the bar.
Oh, you're so pretty.
Are you from here? You want a drink? If you don't want to come to Scottsdale with me anymore, I understand why.
It's not that I don't want to go with you, Jimmy, but what am I gonna do there? - How will I make money? - I thought about that.
My cousin knows a lot of people in Scottsdale, people who own salons and fancy restaurants.
Salons and restaurants? You don't need to harp so much on how you're gonna make money.
I'm gonna sell a bunch of Chevy blazers and you're not gonna have to work at all.
Does Chevy even make blazers anymore? Okay, you know what I mean.
No, if you're gonna be a salesman, you should know these things.
When I'm a salesman, I'll know it.
And when I'm top salesman, you and me are gonna be living it up, nice and legit.
A new fresh start.
There are gonna be some obstacles.
You and me, we can get past them, no problem.
We can be whatever we want to be.
Okay.
When do we leave? What's wrong with tomorrow? Tomorrow? Jimmy, I need to give notice at the club and get back my deposit Forget all that.
The sooner we get there, the sooner I can start putting away some money.
Okay.
I guess I'll start packing.
What do you want from me? Your help.
That's all I want.
The police wrote off Cassie's murder as a random act, but I watched the surveillance video, and Cassie knew her killer.
You know, I never noticed before you have really beautiful eyes.
Roxanne Why don't you let me give you a blow job? It'll help you take your mind off everything.
- I'm not interested in that.
- No, come on.
- You know you want it.
- Roxanne, you're high.
- You don't know what you're doing.
- You shouldn't turn me down.
- I don't want a fucking blow job.
- Why not? Cassie sucked my dad's dick.
- You should let me return the favor.
- Roxanne stop that.
You're not a whore.
Why are you being nice to me? Cassie would have wanted it.
Talking to people like you, piecing together whatever I can, I mean It's the best I can do for her.
It is, isn't it? You messed it up with her.
How could you mess it up? She was so great.
She would have made you better.
She made me better.
How how could you fuck that up? How could you not want to be a part of her life? It's my biggest regret.
I owe her this, Roxanne.
Ease help me.
Please.
It wasn't me.
I swear it wasn't me.
- Mr.
Cendars.
- We're busy! Get out of here.
Mr.
Cendars, it's your friend.
You need to do something.
- Get off me, man.
- Hey hey hey, it's okay.
Ben, tell this motherfucker to let me get another drink.
I'll take care of it.
Come on, come on.
Fuck The City of Angels is embracing its true colors tonight.
City of dreams, my ass.
City of fucking darkness! But we should just be relieved and have a good fucking time, right? Good fucking time? What are you talking about? I almost had Roxanne opening up to me.
This is why we're here, Anthony.
What the fuck is wrong with you? What's wrong with me? Fuck you.
You're livin' in an upside-down world, man.
I don't have time for this.
You know I made straight A's? My entire time at school, Ben, straight-A student me.
I had potential.
I had talent.
I had ambition and drive.
My older brother Shawn, he had it too, but he actually made something of himself golden boy of the family, big-time architect.
That's good for him, right? I won a speech contest when I was 15, man.
You know, oratorical shit.
First in my district.
I mean, I was something, Ben.
Now what do I got? Fucking laundry list of failed attempts, regrets I got nothing! Fucking Darius has got it all.
Who is Darius? Man, you don't even listen to a word I say, man.
I told you there's someone here I grew up with.
Well, I'm sorry if I have other fucking things on my mind tonight.
No, you always got other stuff on your mind, man.
Fuck, man, I get it.
Your daughter was murdered and it ripped your world apart.
But this experience hasn't changed you.
Rehab didn't change you, man.
You still the same self-absorbed bastard you always been.
Um, no offense, Ben, but this this is your story.
I gotta find my own.
You know what? Go back to Roxanne, man.
I'm cool.
Just go get the answers you need.
No no, I'm I'm staying here with you.
I can catch up with her later.
You're my friend, Anthony.
You may be the best friend I have in the whole world and you need me to be here now.
This is where I need to be.
Thanks, man.
Where you going? Come on.
We're here for each other, right? Let's go get the answers from this girl.
This is just unsafe.
What if we needed to call for help or something? Still alive in there? I'm gonna try your phone.
Aw, shit.
I completely forgot about it my secret stash.
That's quite a bit of coke.
How do you forget about something like that? It's always floating around work, and when I'm home I don't think about it.
We don't need it.
On to bigger and better.
Flush it.
How about we sell it? This could be our gas money.
Eh, bad juju.
I can just see our car broken down in the middle of the desert because we were filling up with drug money.
You really believe in that shit? I do now.
Fine.
Down the toilet it goes.
Wait wait wait wait! I mean, we could always use a little pick-me-up Just to get through all this packing, but just a line or two.
We get too high, we'll crash, and I want to be on the road first thing in the morning, okay? Done.
Seal it with a kiss? Get me the razor blade.
Sorry I didn't ask you earlier, but how's your mom doing? She's fine.
Up in Utah visiting family for a few days.
Probably watching this on the news and freaking out right now.
Yeah, right.
Listen, soon as the phone lines are up and running, you can give her a call.
At least we weren't in an earthquake though, right? Wow, you should see it down there Traffic lights still out, cars up and down the freeway.
This damn leg.
Ooh! What happened to your leg? My leg? You want the truth or the lie I've been telling the past 30 years? Truth.
This leg ran with the bulls in Spain in 1978 on a dare from a college buddy.
I outran all the bulls all but one.
- You're fucking with us.
- No, I'm not.
Call it my Hemingway phase.
I thought the run would be somehow spiritual.
I was wrong.
I'll say this it put me in touch with my own mortality.
I got gored through the thigh, almost bled out right there on the street.
Tore up my leg pretty badly.
Why would you lie about that? My father.
He had no patience for stupid mistakes, so it was best for him to think I got hit by a taxi.
That started the lie.
Is it weird that I kinda want to run with the bulls now? You're a funny man.
I never lied to my dad.
Seth: That's very commendable, Bo.
It's obvious you had a great deal of respect for your father.
I did.
He started the hobby shop you run? Built it from scratch, yeah.
That's an honorable thing, Bo To take your father's dream and put it on your shoulders.
Tough times like these, you gotta kick and scream to keep it alive.
I know.
I did the same thing when I started out on my own.
Sir, I'm gonna ask that you not compare yourself to me.
Okay.
Bo: There's no honor in what I'm doing.
I'm sinking the business.
I don't have the heart to keep it alive.
I doubt that's true, Bo.
I'm sure whatever you're doing, your father would be very proud Don't say that.
- Bo? - I killed my dad.
My words put him in his grave.
I said, "thanks for the misery, dad.
This is your dream, dad.
Push me harder, dad.
I'm doing my best, dad.
Don't worry, dad, I'll make you proud.
My pitching arm's dead now, dad.
It's your fault, dad! My future's dead now, dad.
You got what you wanted, asshole.
You happy, motherfucker? You happy? Happy? Happy?" A half hour later he had a stroke.
He died right in front of me.
Oh, hallelujah.
Here we go.
Well, what a night.
There's old fucked-up food in here, Inez! Oh.
One, what is in this ziplock baggie? And two, what is with the giant Goddamn suitcase? My shoes.
Where's the rest of the coke, Jimmy? - There wasn't that much left.
- I saw what was left.
Yeah yeah, it's never enough for you anyway.
- Excuse me? - Here's a question: What are you planning on doing with 25 pairs of shoes in the middle of a fucking sand-trap? How should I know? I don't know the first thing about what I'm gonna need, Jimmy.
You waltz in here after disappearing weeks on end and you tell me "I've been saved Inez.
" I've changed.
Let's get out of here.
" No real thinking, no planning ahead the exact same impulsive bullshit you always pull.
- You don't know what you're saying.
- Don't I? Why don't you tell me what I mean? I'm sure I'll believe it.
I mean, I do everything you want me to do.
Wait, what's that? You want me to drop everything and run away with you? Yes, sir.
Right away, sir.
Just like you yes - sir'd prince charming when he wanted you to run away with him? Why aren't you trotting around the streets of London in one of your precious pairs of shoes? You're so fucking clueless.
Am I? My bet is that he figured out how you really are.
And he ran for his life.
Me? Look at you.
You're pathetic.
The only two things you're good at in life are fucking and losing.
Oh, wait, I guess we could add getting away with murder to that list as well.
- Shut up.
- And you're right, baby.
He did run away from me.
He ran because I'm rotten just like you.
We're soulless.
You think it's going to be different anywhere else? We'll get to Scottsdale and fuck it up just as hard because we're who we are.
We're bad people.
Fucking toxic.
It doesn't matter where we go.
At some point, I will whore myself out and you'll accidentally fucking kill someone.
Shut your shut your fucking mouth! Oh.
Oh, what did I do? I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I didn't mean it.
Are you okay, baby? I've never been better, baby.
Hey, Bo, you don't need to do that.
Our cleaning crew shows up in the morning.
Okay.
Mr.
Blanchard, that stuff I said about my dad, I need you to forget it.
- Sure, Bo.
- I'm serious, Mr.
Blanchard.
You need to forget I ever said those things.
You have my word, Bo.
Consider it forgotten.
Do me a favor.
I'd like you to give this to your mom for me, would you? I wrote an inscription on the inside cover.
You might want to give it a read yourself.
Can help you through these tough times.
Thanks.
We'll manage on our own.
More power to you.
Take care, kid.
See you later, Kenny.
Yeah, you got it, Bo.
Get home safe, will you? Hey, Bo, you're welcome For giving you back the $300.
Well, I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say inviting Bo up not one of your better ideas.
- Jesus Christ.
- He's a troubled kid, that's all.
I don't take it personally.
He's pissed off.
If I were in his shoes, I'd be pissed off too.
He's trying desperately to save his family business and I can't wait to spend my billions on the homeless.
It's a case of the have and have-nots, Kenny.
And right now in this country, the have-nots are an angry group of people.
Well, I hear you.
Listen, how about you get your ass in gear and help me clean this place up? Sir? Let's do it.
Ah, thank you.
- Hey.
- Let's get out of here.
Listen, Ben, I just want to say this whole thing You dot have to apologize, Anthony.
No, lo, you came here to find Roxanne.
I'll find her again.
I'm just glad that we got to talk, brother.
Come on, brother.
I feel like maybe I should be doing the driving.
I have to run some errands and then I have to get ready for work.
Okay.
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