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They say they always hoped it would rain, but never understood why.

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When I asked her, she never answered.

You should just smile.

Now I understand.

Wish you could see the rain tonight

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So you say when you got here she was already dead.

How long ago was that?

How long were you in the apartment before you called the police?

I don't remember.

You have no idea where she was or who she was with tonight?

I told you, I just came over and found her on the floor.

How long have you known her?

Two and a half months, just about.

Do you mind coming down to the station for a little while?

Why?

Just to...

chat.

Call the police after I found Sandy.

Now I'm thinking twice.

Sandy Wright, born and raised in Springfield.

Take a good look at it.

Her parents filed a missing persons report three months ago.

So you wouldn't have any reason to kill her?

Why would I kill her?

Maybe because she was screwing around on you.

Hey, she was just a friend, all right?

We found six rubbers in your friend's purse.

That's six more rubbers than we usually find.

So that's her business.

Yeah, what exactly is her business, anyway?

For a runaway, she ain't exactly hurting for cash.

She sells candy down at the mall.

Can I go now?

The Naked Eye, my second home.

A place where guys come to spend their

unemployment checks on strippers and chew whiskey.

Those detectives couldn't pin shit on me, so I was back on the street.

I need to see Simon.

He's got a tab on all this.

But more importantly, Simon knows where Sandy was last night.

Honey, how you doing?

You doing good?

Come over here.

What did I tell you about taking breaks?

Simon, I just got here.

Just got here. Time to get back to work.

Give me that. Give me that. Come on, let's go.

You know, Jake is here.

Jake?

-Really? -Yeah. -That's great.

Get your ass back to work.

Come on, let's go.

Go, go, go, go, go.

I don't pay you guys to fucking smoke here.

Stinking ass bitches.

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drink tonight A few apple

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Roxy.

Suck in your stomach.

You look like a fucking hippo.

Wow.

What's he doing here?

Who the fuck do you think?

Jake.

Get him the fuck out of here.

I haven't seen daylight since I started working for Simon.

But this is where I met Sandy.

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How's the gambling?

David tells me that you racked up quite a debt.

That's why I quit drinking.

That's why you're here.

Well, you know, I heard you were looking

for some muscle, paid good money on the table.

You don't have to break any arms here, as long as you do your job right.

Besides running this club, I also provide private dances for my customers.

You'll be protection.

Drive them to their appointments, keep track of

time, make sure I get my cash at the end of each night.

I'm good.

If you didn't come here to drink, Jake, why the hell are you here?

I need to talk to Simon.

This is about the girl, isn't it?

He's not in a very good mood today, I can tell you that.

Why don't you tell Simon if his mood

doesn't get better, mine's gonna get worse.

Thank you.

Do me a favor.

Take your shoes for a walk.

Jake, what the fuck are you doing here?

It's your day off.

You really should take up a hobby.

Golf.

You know, fucking sweater.

Drink?

-I don't know. -I don't know quite.

So what's up?

What happened to Sandy last night?

Detectives have been up my fucking ass all day.

Now you?

She was my friend.

Well, she's a friend now.

Everybody knew that you and Sandy were more than just friends.

Well, everybody was wrong.

At the end of the day Sandy was a pro and you

should have known better you didn't know like I knew her

You think that there's anything about any one of

my fucking girls that you know that I don't, huh?

Who drove her last night?

Nobody drove her.

She said she'd call a taxi.

Bullshit.

Don't blame me, Jake.

You should have been the one driving her.

What the fuck happened there?

Who did she see?

Yeah, Ange, look, uh-huh, look, I-I can't talk right now.

Uh-huh, yeah, I can't talk right now, so shut the fuck up.

Okay, babe, I'll see you tonight.

I got guys on this, Jake.

Where's your book?

I don't have my book with me, okay?

It's probably in my jacket at home.

All right, I'll get it to you tomorrow.

Let's go get it now.

It's getting late, alright?

My kids are asleep.

Fuck your kids, or I'll get your book now.

Look at you, huh?

You're fucking pathetic.

You think I want to give you my book so you can fuck with all my clients?

Are you fucking crazy?

You're emotional, I understand that, alright?

But you gotta be smart.

Trust me, we're gonna get this fucking prick, but we're gonna do it my way.

I'm just trying to protect you, all right?

Right now, I'm about the only friend you've got.

I feel like shit too.

I know we all cared about Sandy.

But right now, you gotta get home and get some rest.

Get the fuck out of here

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Simon knows more but he's not telling me.

He could care less about these girls.

They were all just hoes to him.

There was a time when I felt the same way.

But Sandy was different.

You must be Jake, my driver.

Oh, yeah.

I'm Sandy.

How much are you drinking?

Just water.

I, um, quit drinking.

Got me in trouble.

If you don't drink, then what good are you?

That's cute.

Cute as popping a pet store window.

How old are you, 19?

Old enough.

So you ready to go make some easy money?

No one cares what happened to her, just

another girl swallowed up by the streets.

But I'm gonna make them see she wasn't just another girl.

I'm gonna find who killed Sandy.

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It's all or nothing

It's also what got me to this shit in the first place.

Yeah, I'm a fucking idiot

It's now or never, baby.

Ah, it's getting too hot in here, man.

-I'm out. -What you got, Jake?

What the fuck is that?

Brand-new Benz.

Look like I'm crazy?

Well, from what I know about you, I'd say

you're the craziest motherfucker in here.

Tell me I'm wrong.

Nah Jake, you ain't wrong.

He knows.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,

ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,

Oh, shit!

Oh, man.

Four fucking threes?

Bring it out, bring it, ching, ching, ching

I was lying in bed at home, nice and relaxed,

when I get a call telling me that you had lost

my car, my beautiful Benz, in

a fucking poker game!

Sorry.

I'll pay you back.

I'm sure you will

I don't know why I'm disrupting business and shit.

You're gonna have to drop me off and give me some money.

Simon's on his way to see Angela, the

sideline hoe, before he goes home to his fat wife.

Simon owns a building downtown.

He turned it into a whorehouse.

He gave Angela an apartment there.

Matter of fact, she was the first girl I drove

before Simon upped her rank to number one concubine.

Angela's a bitch.

What do you mean, yeah?

Open up the fucking door.

My nuts are freezing.

Are you fucking with me?

Peace.

Oh, my hair!

Talk to me!

Jake, are you serious, man?

It's got nothing to do with you, Johnny.

You can't do that.

-You! -Smack my fucking ass!

Shut the fuck up for a sec!

What?

You just...

I just... I mean... Can we just fuck in silence?

You know what?

I'm just talking, Simon.

Yeah, I know. I know. Just fucking talking.

Okay, okay, but you're just talking too fucking loud!

Can we just do this, you know, nice and quiet?

-It's cool. -I'll find someone else.

It's cool.

You'll find somebody else?

Yeah.

Really?

Well, fuck you!

Fuck you!

Well, fuck you!

-Fuck you! -Fuck you!

What the fuck?

You, leave.

This is my place.

The fuck did you get in here the book Simon?

I want those names.

You're gonna play fucking detective now Jake get fucking real

You ungrateful piece of shit.

I gave you a fucking job.

I gave you fucking money.

And this is how you repay me?

By busting in here like a nigger on quack?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

You gonna take that shit, Simon?

fuck you let me handle this I don't see you

handling shit all I see you doing is talking shit

Oh, you fucking asshole!

You're gonna hit a woman?

Yeah, I'm gonna hit a woman.

What the fuck?

Fuck you!

-Oh, fuck you! -Fuck you! -Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Hey, hey, cut the fucking shit!

Don't fucking touch him!

Check it.

Why are you doing this, Jake, huh?

Because some cunt-whore half the world's already fucked?

Oh!

Max, hang back.

You guys take the stairs, cover each floor.

Hey, Johnny, you okay?

Fuck you, Jake.

I'm gonna fucking kill him.

Easy there, killer.

Yeah, that way, too, if I got choked out like a little bitch.

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Last chance.

Fuck you.

You try that shit again motherfucker

the fuck you doing Johnny put the gun down.

It's Jake. It's chill Johnny Stop pointing that gun at me.

Fuck you

Fuck you try it.

Yeah, I'm gonna punk you out again like a little faggot.

Shut the fuck up, Sammy Johnny put the gun down Let's hear what J's gotta say.

Look I need to talk to Simon.

I ain't find out what happened to Sandy.

We're all good now Go Simon for yourself

Just chill.

Put the gun down.

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Fuckin' J!

Oh, I'm sorry, Jake. Please don't hurt me.

Baby, you are so beautiful.

Oh, thank you, baby.

You showed me how to make a girl feel real good.

Jake, are you crazy?

What the fuck?

It's some shit. Just roll with me, honey.

What the fuck?

Open up! Sit the fuck down!

No, I haven't!

I'm in the middle of something.

Oh, baby, yes.

Oh, oh.

Nigga, get the fuck out!

Yo, let's go, man.

Nasty-ass bitch.

-Come on! -Fuck you!

Take the other girl's hand.

Oh, baby.

Bye.

You're Jake, right?

I'm sorry about Sandy.

Thanks.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Thanks for your help.

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That wasn't supposed to happen.

Can't turn back now just a matter of time before this shit catches up to me

So what you got up there, Cindy?

Nah, some new girl.

Here she comes now.

I'll get it with you later.

How'd it go?

He didn't pay me.

Get the fuck out of here.

It's cold, isn't it?

You didn't like her?

She didn't satisfy you?

She didn't fuck you good enough?

You see, when you fuck her, you fuck me and you fuck my boss,

and it's one big fucking gang bag I don't think you're ready for.

What the fuck is this, huh?

Junk.

Diner's Club. Who the fuck uses that, huh?

I'm sorry.

Shut the fuck up.

Get the fuck out of here.

Mike, yeah, I know, 5G's, right?

Look, I'll pay you tomorrow.

Look, what the fuck you think I've been

doing, jerking off in my sink every night?

I'm driving these fucking dumb hoes around.

Listen, I gotta go, all right?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I'm sorry.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Why are you such an asshole?

What, I'm the asshole?

No, I just got you paid.

You don't even respect the girls you drive around.

What, you fuck guys for money?

I don't know you.

I don't want to know you.

But if this is what you're doing with your life, you're as fucked up as I am.

So what is it?

Drugs, sex, or did your father just beat you every night when you were a child?

This is my first night.

How long you been doing this, Jake?

Look, no, I'm sorry, you know?

I just got all fucking crazy over here, you know?

Got me all riled up, you know what I'm saying?

Let me take you somewhere, take you somewhere nice, alright?

Let me take you off for a milkshake or something.

She was right, but was I to judge?

The most expensive prostitute ever was paid for by the king

of Macedonia he paid his mistress 250 talents How much is that?

Around 70 million today

If you're doing this because you're going

to get rich, you're going to be disappointed.

Join us, cuz.

I can understand that.

Don't get stuck.

How about you?

I used to gamble.

I lost a lot of money to people you don't want to be losing money to.

a hundred grand

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You look like shit, feel like shit, but you certainly look it.

I feel it.

So what happened?

Jake's losing his fucking mind.

Came over, stole my book, shot up the whole place.

He has your book?

Yeah.

Well, Jake's a dead man.

Wait, wait.

I'm not saying kill him, all right?

I mean, can't you just have him arrested or something?

I'm a police lieutenant for the last 10 years, and I am

not going to prison because you're getting soft on this guy.

I'm not asking you.

I'm telling you.

As my partner, we don't have to kill him.

I'm not your partner.

Let's get that straight.

Now, you pay me good money to keep the cops off your ass, that's it.

On a personal level, I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire.

Then why do we have to kill him?

Firstly, there's a dead girl splattered

in an apartment that's rented in your name.

Secondly, there's a fucking lunatic running around town looking for revenge.

And third, last but certainly not least, this fucking

lunatic now has a book that basically says that I've

been fucking this dead girl twice a week for the last two months.

Now, how many charges is that?

Procuring a minor for prostitution?

Harboring a runaway?

Oh, yeah, one other thing.

Murder.

I didn't kill her.

Then who did?

I don't fucking know.

Then you better fucking find out, because let me tell you something.

This book leaks.

Not even I can protect you.

All right, look, we'll get my book back, all right?

We'll pay Jake some fucking money.

He's a reasonable guy.

Jake's a reasonable guy.

Are we forgetting the finger incident?

All right, fine.

Want to kill him?

Kill him.

for the rest.

What's that?

It's called role-playing, sweetheart.

I don't do that.

It's okay. I'll pay you double. No, I don't.

-Yeah? -No? What's the matter?

-Huh? -Get off me.

R.P.I.!

Federal Bush Inspector!

I knew you'd come out free this time, baby.

Did you just see that, baby?

Who the fuck are you calling, huh?

You stupid little bitch.

Take my hand out, baby.

-Take it. -You're gonna hold the spikes.

-Get off me! -All right, relax.

It's about to get real right now, anyway.

-Come on, baby. -Hold her. -Come on.

Let me see you.

Sit down.

Hold her still. Hold her still. Slowly.

Freedom.

Stop.

Please.

What are you, a cop?

Are you a boyfriend?

Wife!

My finger now, let's go

That's it there, aren't you?

Let's go get you a drink, okay?

Sandy was tough in her own way, but she didn't belong in this world.

I thought you didn't drink.

I'm trying, but it's been a rough week, you know.

Thanks for what you did.

Don't worry about it.

No big deal.

I wouldn't let anyone hurt you, so...

That's what my father used to say.

You know, you and I, we're both the same.

We're both selling our bodies here, and it fucking sucks.

This isn't me, you know?

This isn't who I am.

Just like I know this isn't who you are.

This is just a job.

And I'm very good at this job, so...

You don't need to worry about assholes

like that while you're trying to do your job.

Dance with me?

Come on, dance with me.

Come on.

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are you doing this to me?

You don't need to be hanging out with losers like me.

You can do anything you want.

My mom's boyfriend tried to fuck me.

And when I told my mom, she didn't believe me.

So I left.

When I got here, I had $12 in my pocket, and I couldn't

rent an apartment because I was too young to get a job.

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Then I meet Simon.

He introduces me to what he calls a lucrative career opportunity.

I just figured, hey, I got no family left in this world.

I've got no one left to disappoint.

But I won't get stuck in this vault.

I won't get stuck.

I promise.

Once I get on my feet, I'll be gone faster than you can say jingoistic.

Well, that's a problem because I don't know how

to say jingoistic or whatever the hell you said.

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Hi

So how are you doing?

You look tired.

I'm pretty tired, too.

I should just go home and hit the hay, but I

really don't wanna walk home alone, you know?

There's so many weirdos in this city.

What are you doing?

About what?

How to solve this problem I have.

Are you a detective or something?

Tonight I am.

Well, maybe I can help you.

I'm pretty good with mysteries.

I read every Nancy Drew book when I was a kid.

How do you solve mysteries?

I don't know.

What kind of mystery is it?

It's a murder mystery.

Let's say your boyfriend was murdered.

Is your boyfriend murdered?

I don't have him.

Forget it.

-I gotta go. -Wait.

Actually, hold on.

Maybe I can help you.

This looks like a list of suspects, right?

Why don't you just find your boyfriend's cell

phone and see who called him the day he died?

Like when we find that phone?

Well, why don't you give him a call?

Go figure.

A tip from the Nancy Drew fan club.

I gotta start using my head.

I gotta check Sandy's place.

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Simon gave Sandy a second phone just for business.

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Hey, please come back!

Put your hands on your head!

Edward Bates Edward Bates a computer geek who

made millions after creating a foot fetish porn

site He loved it when Sandy wore her dirty gym socks

Oh, yeah.

-OK. -Oh, yeah.

All right.

-Yeah? -OK. -Who the hell are you?

What the fuck are you doing, Jake?

Leave.

I'm calling security.

-What do you want? -Here. -Want my money?

Take it.

Want my laptop?

Merry Christmas.

I already knew he didn't do it.

But he might know something.

You sure all right It was a it's got a

call from one of my girls they got him

That's all the boys have on the way.

Please, take whatever you came for and get out of here.

Last night you saw a girl.

You know her as Tammy.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You've seen her every Tuesday for the past month.

I know because I was her driver.

So what about her?

I've always treated her well, tipped her generously.

She's dead.

Dead?

Oh, my God.

You think I killed her?

Did you?

Why would I kill her?

I have no reason to kill her.

Jesus Christ!

I'm just a computer engineer for Christ's sakes.

Did you say where she was going that night?

Why won't she tell me anything?

I'm just a John to her.

Think, Edward.

I don't know anything!

Think!

Okay.

Okay.

I remember now.

She went to the bathroom to wash up.

And when she came out, she said...

Yeah, all right, Bobby.

I'll see you at the club in 15 minutes.

Bobby.

Bobby Bobby who I don't know she didn't say just Bobby

Was it Bobby Banks?

She didn't say!

Think, Edward.

-Was it Bobby Banks? -I don't know!

I don't know.

I don't know!

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You wouldn't happen to know where Jake went, would you?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I wish I could have protected you, Sandy.

I wish I could bring you back.

Think about going back to school must have been real good in school.

I did all right.

Yeah, what was your favorite class?

I Took a poetry class last year Poetry really

You know, I was looking into the GED testing and

there's a place downtown they do it like once a week.

I was thinking if you studied, you can pass.

Yeah, and what would that prove?

It doesn't prove anything, but you know,

you could go to college, maybe major in poetry.

Yeah, because there's so much money in poetry.

Come on life's not all about money.

Let's hear one of your poems

Come on.

Nobody here but us.

Okay, but don't laugh.

Do I ever laugh?

No, not really.

I fell in love once before I died.

When my soul was bright and my eyes were wide.

But he was young and I was young.

We lived our lives like a loaded gun.

So we knew we knew it would not last we couldn't

save ourselves from our own past I looked up at

the black skies, he looked at me with blood-soaked eyes.

It was then that my life ended, when time and space and the universe bended.

Well, I liked it.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, buddy.

You're not on the list.

I got a message from Mr. Banks.

Well, Mr. Banks ain't accepting no messages, but,

uh, feel free to give it to me, and I'll pass it along.

Well, it's personal.

Sure it is, Bruce Lee.

Just give me the fucking message.

Aah!

Hey!

Bobby Banks.

Supplies used guns to the hood.

He thinks he's a ladies man.

Yeah, right.

Sandy told me he loves sucking on a strap-on.

How the fuck did you get in here, boy?

So what you want, Jack?

It's Jake.

Okay.

So what you want, Jake?

Payback.

What, for giving Sandy her first orgasm?

If you're so good, why do you pay girls to fuck you?

Hey, I don't pay girls to fuck me.

I pay them to leave after I fucked up, dig?

Why'd you do it?

Fuck I do.

Killed Sandy.

Sandy's dead?

I know she was with you last night.

What the fuck is that supposed to prove, huh, Sherlock?

A lot of motherfuckers pass through here all the time.

They don't end up dead.

So why'd you come over?

You wanted a favor, so I gave it to her.

What favor?

Now, that's between her and me, right, Jack?

Seeing that Sandy's dead, there is no more you and her.

Just you.

Well, I didn't fucking kill her.

Well, I don't believe you.

You're a dumb fuck.

This guy's straight as a Simon's man right here.

Enjoy your night, my friend.

Nightclubs. I guess that's where all the money's at.

You think Bobby makes his money from this friggin' nightclub?

I mean, the guy sells guns.

Christ sakes, I'm a fuckin' idiot.

Really?

That's why I worry about you so much.

I gotta drive you around to see guys like him.

Jake, you're running the moment.

I know, I know.

I'm a fucking drag.

I'm a fucking drag.

-What's with that? -The columns kind of

remind me of, like, big ones or something.

They do.

They're so weird.

What are you doing?

The Charleston.

You don't know the Charleston?

Apparently not.

Growing up, I wanted to be Joan Crawford.

I wanted to be Josephine Baker, our dancing daughters.

Hallelujah.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. My favorite was, uh, Clara Bow.

Oh, I loved her.

Who was she?

A silent film star.

Her best film was, uh, It, where she played a

shop girl in love with her handsome older boss.

And in another life, he never would have

looked at her, but he does

because she has it.

It... that quality which draws all others with its magnetic...

Do you think I have itching?

She's 16 years old.

So?

So, I don't know how I feel about that.

You're not supposed to feel anything.

All right?

I don't pay you to feel.

I pay you to drive.

I can't do it.

Look, the kid ran away from home.

She had nobody.

I found her in the fucking subway in the middle of the night.

I put her up in an apartment.

Now she's wearing $300 shoes.

And I'm the fucking asshole?

Shit's gonna fuck her up.

Jay, we both know you need this job.

You need the cash.

So just drive the fucking car.

Can you do that?

I mean, she's a good girl, you know.

I mean, I just don't... Just drive the fucking car.

I just think that if we do this...

Just drive the fucking car!

I did my part, now where's my fucking money?

Your money?

I suggest you find Jake.

Yep.

Silver Lexus, matching plates.

He's heading south on Main Street.

Stay on it.

Why did I get involved with a girl who's half my age?

Maybe she had dreams, like I once did.

It was just...

Her smile.

You have till I finish the cigarette.

I didn't kill her, man.

I swear.

Why'd you do it?

God damn it, man.

You trippin'.

Think about it.

If she didn't trust me, why would she come to me, huh?

Huh?

Why did she go to your place?

What'd she say?

What was his favor?

She wanted a gun, all right?

A gun.

Yeah, a gun, motherfucker.

The kind that shoots bullets like the one you're holding right now.

Oh, fuck.

Come on, man!

Come on!

So what kind of gun was it?

Silver, 9mm Beretta.

Okay?

Why would Sandy want a gun?

I don't know!

For you, okay?

Alright, she did it for you, Jake!

Stop it, Jake.

I know you.

I'm sure you do.

Jake, Lieutenant Frank O'Malley.

Frank, this is Jake.

You're a cop not tonight tonight Jake.

I'm just a friend

I just want to find out who killed Sandy.

Isn't that my job?

No, your job is taking payoffs.

Take it easy, Jake.

I want to find out who killed Sandy too.

And just put the gun down.

We take this conversation back to my office, okay?

Drop the gun.

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Thanks, Frank.

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You don't know when to quit, do you, Jake?

Shouldn't you be jerking off in a peep show somewhere?

I should have killed you when I had the chance.

You couldn't kill a chicken in a Chinese cockfight.

What the fuck were you thinking?

You were just gonna skip town with the bitch?

Fuck on the beach, drink pina coladas?

Well, you know the only thing more useless than a whore?

It's a dead war.

You done?

No, motherfucker, I'm not done!

You're never gonna get that money, Jake.

What? Did you get that motherfucker yet?

My place is so fucked up.

He broke my favorite vase.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Look, Angela, I can't talk about this right now.

You're a fucking pussy.

He knocked me out.

I thought you were going to take care of this.

You're not fucking handling shit.

Yeah, I am handling shit.

-No, you're not. -No, I am.

-No, you're fucking not. -Jeez.

Fuck.

What?

What happened?

I'm calling for backup.

It's going to be a long night.

Last time I saw you, you were so sad.

Let's run.

How old are you?

19.

Bullshit.

What's it matter?

It matters.

You're 16 fucking years old.

I don't have time for this.

I'm late.

Okay.

Can you come over more if I do that?

Uh, call Simon.

I gotta go.

Well, no, slow down.

Come on, what's the hurry?

-Come on, time's up. -I'm a busy gal.

But it's my birthday.

Come on, I know it's not your birthday.

How do you know, huh?

Come on, just stay a little while.

Stop!

Hey!

Stop the car.

What?

-Stop the car. -I want to get out.

What's wrong you can't do this do what I was

protecting you like the other guy The other guys were different.

The other guys were sick.

This was just some nice Jewish boy.

You've got a little drunk You liked him, didn't you?

This is the job this isn't who I am You're the

one who told me that if you can't handle it, right?

I can't handle it You have any idea how smart you are.

You could be doing anything, but instead I watch you

every night just wasting your life away This life is

good enough for you, then why isn't it good enough for me?

You think I want to be doing this?

I have to pay off a hundred grand debt.

They're gonna find me and kill me Believe you me as soon as I pay it off.

I'm out of here faster than you can say jingoistic

Just stop doing this, it's gonna eat up everything inside of you.

The guy I love doesn't love me back.

I have nothing left inside.

One day, you're going to find a guy you're

going to find true love, and it's out there.

If that guy isn't me, I could do so much better.

Don't tell me what love is or isn't.

I'm not a child.

You're 16 fuckin' years old.

Let's make this clear, you and I are never gonna be together.

Just stop doing this.

I'm pleading with you.

You're not my father.

I care about you.

I want another driver.

Sam...

I want another driver.

It's not really what you want.

I'll tell Simon in the morning.

Why did you fall for me Sandy was I the only

guy in the world that really cared about you?

You were the only one that cared about me.

I've got to get my head together.

This isn't over.

Hey, you still here?

Business has been kind of slow.

I blame the economy.

Why are you doing this anyway?

So that I can buy a car, so that I can get out of here.

Yeah, where you going?

Far away

Did you ever find that guy who killed your boyfriend?

I'm just fucking with you, man.

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What happened Sandy?

Who killed you?

Can you meet me tonight at my place?

What's wrong?

I need to give you something.

If this life is good enough for you, then why isn't it good enough for me?

I have to pay off a hundred grand debt or they're gonna find me and kill me.

Why would Sandy want a gun?

For you, okay?

Alright, she did it for you, Jake!

You'll never get that money, Jake.

Frank.

Ulysses.

That's him.

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Just tried to blackmail me Old bitch.

Tried to expose my business.

Our business.

Unless I paid her.

That's what you do Fuck do you think went to the bank

pulled out the cash and I paid her but I didn't kill her.

I Wouldn't kill someone for a fucking hundred grand

But you actually gave this broad a hundred grand.

Yeah.

You're so fucking weak.

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You killed sandy Some people don't

understand You can't threaten a businessman like me

How'd you know?

Your boys.

They talk too much.

So where's my money?

Your money?

Just call it a fucking write-off.

It's the cost of doing business.

You know this won't be over till Jake fucking kills you.

Jake?

Why does he want to kill me?

He thinks you did it.

I'm a fucking idiot.

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Ugh!

Fuck!

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Get up, man, get up.

You all right?

Okay, you got the cuffs?

Okay.

You got the arm?

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What happened?

I did your fucking job, that's what happened.

What do you mean?

Well, your friend Sandy tried to extort money from Simon.

So he killed her.

It's case closed, end of fucking story.

You look terrible, kid.

You wanna get some sleep?

Nice gun.

It was a present from my mother.

Simon's a piece of shit, but he's no killer.

You should watch your fucking mouth.

Fuck.

-Shit. -Shit.

I... I didn't kill Sandy.

Sandy.

Jake, I did it.

You did what?

What'd you do?

Just get here as fast as you can.

Fuck.

Why'd you do it?

Why'd you give her the money?

Some fuckin' idiot.

Heh.

Just fuckin' go, Drake.

Get the fuck out of here.

Thanks.

Fuck you

Carolee, I'm fucking dead.

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I fell in love once before I died, and

my soul was bright and my eyes were blue.

But he was young, and I was young.

We lived our lives like a loaded gun.

We knew it would not last.

We couldn't save ourselves from our own past.

I looked up at the black skies.

He looked at me with blood-soaked eyes.

in time and space.

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