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Goodnight, sweetie.

- Val? - Yeah?

When are my mom and dad coming home?

Oh, they'll be home soon.

Can I stay up and watch TV with you?

No, not tonight.

It's too late.

But I'm scared.

Why are you scared?

I'm usually at grandma's or at a sleepover at Tommy's.

Well, I'll be in the next room.

I'll keep you safe.

Do you promise?

Mm-hmm.

You know, when I was a little girl,

I grew up on this big farm.

There was no stores, no markets,

just fields of grass.

And one night, my father wasn't feeling too good,

so my mama put me in charge

of my little sister and the whole farm.

We had horses, and cows, and little chickens.

Did you have any goats?

Yes, we did.

You took care of all of them?

Mm-hmm.

We had to groom the horses, and milk the cows,

and me and my sister ran with all the little sheep.

And now it's just me.

Exactly, you little pumpkin.

I'm not a pumpkin.

Now get some sleep, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

Good night, sweetie.

Good night.

Ah, we did it, Chaz.

Yeah, he's a hell of a kid.

Who am I fucking kidding?

He's an amazing kid.

Hey, you know you're gonna be the ring bearer?

It's a serious business, buddy.

Hey, this is my son

we're talking about, your older brother.

Hey.

Yeah, attaboy.

Attaboy, Chaz.

Oh my God.

Wow!

Well, I am ready for this.

And this is?

Varenyky.

Varenyky, varenyky.

- No, varenyky. - Nyky.

Varenyky, varenyky.

Got it. Okay. - There you are.

Thank you. Absolutely.

Thank you.

I'm just gonna tuck in.

- Thanks, babe. - Yeah.

Mm!

Oh, Jesus Christ.

I could eat this every day.

It looks so simple.

What am I missing?

Well, maybe one day, my mother will teach you.

Oh, mother, right? Yeah.

- Don't get ideas, Dad. - Ah, she's a nice

little chicken wing like you I bet.

Jesus.

I'm so sorry about him, babe.

What did I say?

It's fine.

No, no, no, you don't understand.

I will move to fucking Moscow tomorrow, okay?

Dad, she's from Ukraine.

I know. I know.

Look, Ukraine isn't part of Russia,

but all I'm saying is if she cooks as good as this

and is as sweet as you,

I will move to Antarctica.

Oh, man, I,

I couldn't be happier to welcome you into our family,

and to be welcomed into yours.

I'm sorry, I.

Okay, look, a toast to my son,

and my soon to be daughter.

Amen.

Amen, Pops.

Amen.

Mm.

So you like the varenyky?

Oh, like it? I fricking love it.

It's a very special dish in my country.

It's considered a gift

or serving to the goddess of the moon.

Oh.

Women would also prepare

and serve varenyky as a symbol of creation,

a symbol of birth.

Wait.

Symbol of creation?

You're not, uh...

Are you?

Oh, god damn!

You gotta be kidding me.

You, come here.

That's amazing.

Buddy, buddy.

How is Mrs. Arthur?

Is she still sleeping during your stories?

I, uh, I got another job

with a family and little boy.

But I thought you liked looking after Mrs. Arthur.

I do, I do, but, uh, this job, it pays better.

No, it's, it's okay, I like it.

I'm just a burden.

You are my sister.

You will never be a burden.

And it flies home in its jet.

It even has a suit, because he's a fighter pilot.

Look, Val.

I love it.

Uh, where does he live?

Right here.

Oh.

And how does he get out of the plane?

It's a jet, Mom.

Here, see?

Mm-hmm, and what's his name?

Ryan.

I don't give a damn

if they section off the rest of the plaza.

Dad, look-

The whole damn thing is antiquated.

Frank, I don't need this deal to go through.

To be quite honest, neither do you.

If they want in, tell 'em these are our terms or no deal.

No, no, Frank,

these are our terms or no deal, that's it.

All right, listen, I gotta go.

I'll see you at the office.

Look what I made.

Oh, wow.

You just made this this morning?

Yeah, it's a jet and here's the pilot.

That's amazing.

Great work, buddy. - Business breakfast now?

Hey, I got off, didn't I?

Good morning, Val. How are you?

Good morning, sir.

Are you sitting down for breakfast?

I gotta go in early, I'm sorry.

Okay.

Thank you.

All right, buddy, I'll see you tonight.

Bye Daddy.

Hey, Joe.

How we doing?

Jerry.

Look, we're pursuing all leads.

He's just not in the system.

With all due respect, Detective Morrow,

this story of this illegal Mexican is horseshit.

And why is that?

Look, Jerry,

how many Mexicans have we got in Western PA?

Could have been Puerto Rican, Dominican.

All we know is he spoke Spanish.

Sure, any Latino will do, right?

That's not fair.

Not fair?

I can't believe you're buying this shit.

This guy Gerard is behind this, I know this.

Gerard's story checks out.

He and his wife reported the car stolen

within minutes of the crash.

They're clean, Joe.

Yet there's zero trace of this Mexican magician.

Even checked the wife's blood.

She's clean.

Listen, you know how this goes.

Some prick bashes a driver in the face, jacks the car.

They take it for a joy ride or God knows what.

It's not only possible, it's plausible.

Yeah.

We got no reason to doubt this guy.

Yet you doubt me.

I understand you're upset.

Upset?

My son, my son was killed

and left on the side of the road to rot.

His fiance is in the hospital fighting for her life,

and my unborn-

Joe.

And my unborn grandchild is gone,

yet this piece of shit is still out there.

Joe, let us handle this.

We'll get the guy. - Then fucking get him.

Hey Dad.

How about that game?

I thought it was Steel Curtain you always talk about,

but we pulled it out.

Veronica and I are out to dinner,

so I'll give you a call tomorrow.

Take it easy.

Hey Dad.

How about that game?

I thought it was Steel Curtain you always talk about,

but we pulled it out.

Fucking prick.

Figure on 12 in Sacramento

says she's worried that this program

will separate families just.

Did you forget something?

Hey, hey.

Hey! Hey!

Look at me.

Listen to me.

Look at me right here,

right in my eyes.

And I promise you two things, okay?

One, if you tell me the truth, I will be gone,

and two, if you lie to me,

I promise you I will hurt you.

Now, if I move my hand,

you're not gonna scream.

Good, because if you scream,

I will snap your fucking neck, okay?

What's your name?

Mia.

Mia what?

Mia Taylor.

Okay.

Mia Taylor.

And your boyfriend?

Patrick Gerard.

What's the story between you two?

He's my boyfriend.

You're a little home wrecker, aren't you?

Hey, what happened to your face?

What do you mean?

You just busted down the door

and you're- No, no!

The scar on your forehead.

It's recent.

No, no, it's so-

Like maybe it happened in the last few weeks.

No, no.

No what?

- No- - It's no birthmark, Mia.

- No, but it's when I- - No, but what?

But it didn't happen in a car accident.

No, I fell down the stairs.

I clipped it on the railing.

That's bullshit.

It was a car wreck.

No, I'm telling you!

I'm telling the truth.

You're not a very good liar, you know that?

I am telling you the truth, mister.

What?

No, no.

Listen, no, no.

No, mister, no.

Don't, don't.

No. No, please.

Hey.

Let's just clean you up a bit, okay?

Shh.

Relax.

Now,

if I was a betting man,

I would bet that this here blood of yours

would match the blood found in a Suburban

that was in a car accident a few weeks ago.

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

No. Please, please.

I can't go to jail.

Tell me what happened.

Nothing, it was-

You think that poor couple felt nothing?

No.

No, we hit a patch of ice and lost control.

He was drunk, wasn't he?

Wasn't he?

Yes.

Yes.

Mommy, are you okay?

Shh, shh.

It's okay, honey.

Mommy just dropped something.

You are gonna tell me

everything that happened that night.

You okay?

No, I'm not fucking okay!

Stay here.

Fuck.

Is she okay?

Oh, thank God.

Oh my God.

She's got a pulse.

She's fine. Let's go.

Patrick.

Please, what do you want?

I'll do anything, I'm serious.

Tell me what you want me to do.

For now, do nothing.

But if you go to the authorities, I'll give them this.

And if you go to Patrick.

Look, I won't say a word.

I'll be in touch.

Ah, this looks great.

Syrah or Cabernet?

I'll take the Cab.

Hey, thanks for staying late.

Whenever Liz heads outta town,

it's always a pain finding a sitter.

Mr. Gerald, do you mind if I ask what you do for work?

I'm in real estate.

Various lands, properties,

some factories here and there.

Why do you ask?

Oh, um,

well, you get up and go to work every morning,

clean suit, and you come home to your family.

I think it's very admirable.

Admirable?

Admirable.

Right, admirable.

I'm sorry, I'll let you eat.

No, you've been here all day.

Relax, take a load off.

Come on.

Oh no, that's too much.

Hmm, never heard a girl from the Eastern Bloc say that.

Hi, Joe.

- Oh, hey. - Hey.

Hey, thanks for coming all the way out here to meet me.

Of course.

Sorry I'm late.

No, no apology.

You work a couple of jobs, right?

Yes, I take care of elderly

and I clean houses for maid service.

Yeah, to make as much as I can for Veronica.

Yeah.

So, how are you doing with everything?

You know, they say it gets easier,

but I don't know.

Veronica asks about you.

You should come see her.

Yeah.

She considers you family.

I called you out here, Valentina,

'cause I got some news.

I found them.

Found who?

I found out who killed my son and my grandchild.

- What? - Yeah,

and I have a plan to get them back

for everything they took from us.

I don't understand.

You know the owner of the truck that hit them?

Yes, the Patrick guy.

Yeah, it was him,

him and his girlfriend, mistress,

whatever the hell she is.

The police said that it wasn't-

The police don't know shit, okay?

I followed him to her home.

I confronted her.

She confessed to the whole thing.

Did you tell Detective Morrow?

I'm not telling that jagoff a goddamn thing.

Why?

Valentina, they are not going to help us.

Just hear me out.

Patrick Gerard, he's not the kind of guy

that you just walk into a police station and turn in.

He's got sway, and unfortunately that matters.

Why do you think they're so convinced he's innocent?

His wife runs every nonprofit,

do good organization in town.

They're the poster child country club couple.

I mean, you really want to trust a judge

and jury with this guy?

What then?

Payback.

We rob him.

Are you kidding?

If he's gonna pay somebody off to get away with this,

why shouldn't it be us?

Joe, what are you talking about?

You gave up your life overseas

to come here and work two shitty jobs

to look after your sister who's sitting in a hospital.

Honey, America may be the land of the free,

but it is not the land of free healthcare.

She needs this more than any of us.

Joe, I know what we have to deal with isn't easy.

Nothing in this life has been easy.

My son is gone.

He was gonna marry your sister.

She was gonna have my grandchild,

your nephew or niece.

Joe, we are here for you, but for support.

What you're asking it's wrong.

What has doing right gotten us so far?

You wanna be right and broke,

and pushing Veronica around in a wheelchair

for the rest of your life?

That ain't right to me.

This won't bring J.J. back.

All you can bring him is justice.

He deserves that.

So do you.

I can't force you to go to police,

but I cannot help you with this.

I'm sorry.

What about your sister?

Who's gonna help her?

How are you?

What a stupid question.

Stop it.

Oh, look what I bought.

Cute, right?

You don't like it.

It's fine.

Veronica.

Valentina.

Really?

I'm sitting in a fucking hospital bed

dying a little more each day.

I can't walk. I can't pee on my own.

I lost my child, my fiance.

Do you think I give a fuck what crop top I wear?

Do you?

Veronica, I know how hard this is, sweetheart.

No, you don't.

You have no idea.

You know, a week before the crash,

I felt my baby kick.

I didn't believe it at first,

so I kept rubbing my belly and she kicked again.

For some reason, I felt like I knew

I was having a little girl.

Some days I wake up rubbing my belly,

waiting for her next little kick.

You have no idea.

You're right, I have no idea.

But I do have a sister I love with all my heart,

that I would do anything for.

You will get better soon.

Stop it.

And you'll be an actress.

Valentina, please.

We will go to premier of one of your movie.

Valentina, get out.

- No. - Get out.

- Please. - Get out.

Let go!

Why isn't she getting any better?

The doctor said with time, she would recover.

Valentina, the hospital's going

to recommend treatment options,

because that's all you can afford.

I'm writing you checks every week.

I work every day and night,

and I'm coming here and I'm writing checks and-

I know, and they should have laid out the options for you.

But unfortunately, she doesn't have any coverage,

and without it, it's incredibly expensive.

How much?

No one gets hurt.

We only take what we need.

Fair enough.

So what's our in?

I used to be their nanny,

and I know they're looking for a new one.

That little runt always throws a wrench in their day.

How can we be sure that they're gonna hire her?

'Cause I'll convince her.

Why don't they have one already?

I mean, they can afford it.

I threw a wrench into that.

Then why the hell is she gonna trust someone

she doesn't even know?

She trusts me.

Yeah, and look what that got her.

You're gonna judge me?

Look, I'm the only real nanny they've had.

I recommend a girl, she's in.

She's gonna want it on a background check.

Ask my history, check my ID, all of it.

Listen, the girl's not the problem.

Lizzie already has a soft spot for foreigners.

I'll feed her some soft story of your girl

mopping floors and cleaning toilets

just to send money back home to her ailing mother.

And Lizzie's pretty little eyes

will tear right up.

You'll get to learn that place inside and out,

where all the cameras are,

where security can be breached,

who's gonna be there and when.

Once we know the lay of the land,

then you'll seduce him.

What? Why?

Why is Patrick gonna go with her

when he's slumming it with you?

Because he's a man, a rich, powerful man.

They take what they want.

You get him hooked,

he'll do whatever it takes to be with you.

What if I can't get him hooked?

Have faith, you'll figure something out.

Look, it's not like we're running to Vegas,

okay, he buys me nice things.

He takes care of us.

It is what it is.

So Patrick's not holding back on my account, trust me.

Bruised little angel like her,

he'll bite first chance he gets.

Hey, you okay?

Yeah. Sorry.

Nothing to be sorry about.

What's going on? - Thank you.

It's nothing.

I just miss my mother.

It's stupid.

Nah, that's not stupid at all.

Hey, you've been doing a great job,

you know that, right?

Bobby's really taken to you.

Liz loves having you around.

The hardest part for you

is gonna be getting close to this man,

but on the night when this goes down,

you'll appear as much of a victim as he does.

You two are fooling around.

I show up, grab the money and go.

What if there's no money?

He's got a safe at home and has no problem flaunting it.

Wife goes out of town from time to time.

All he's gotta do is persuade her

to take the kid on one of those trips,

and that's when we go.

Alarms off, doors open,

a simple whoops allows me access.

Does it have to be at his house?

Yeah.

Too much can happen out in the open.

But in that house, we control the environment.

We control everything.

This is how you take care of your sister.

This is what she needs.

You know, when J.J. was a kid,

we used to toss a football

around out the back every Sunday.

I worked six days a week, so it was the one day

we could do something together, you know?

Something fun.

That turned into us watching the Steelers games together,

and then he went off to school.

But he still called before the game halftime

and after the game every week,

just to keep Sunday our day, you know?

Our day to do something together.

I don't even know if he liked football.

He, uh, just went along with it

all those years, for me.

For us.

It was our thing.

- Hey! - Hello.

Is he still up?

He's trying his best.

Ah, of course he is.

You go home, sweetie.

Finish those up tomorrow. - Oh. Okay.

What are you doing?

Are you crazy?

You know I am.

Relax, she'll be a while.

Patrick.

Not here, not now.

She could walk in any second.

I know, I know.

She works late tomorrow night.

You're killing me.

I don't want Bobby to walk in.

You know how he gets up in the middle of the night.

Do I?

Poor kid.

Keeps pissing his bed and then he curls up in ours.

Yeah, I know, I heard.

My little fighter pilot.

Just can't have him walking in on us.

I hate it when you're right.

Get used to hating me then.

I just don't want anyone

looking over our shoulder, you know?

We should be able to take our time.

I'll send 'em to Disney World or Sea World,

little mom and son vacation.

Yeah.

Actually, that's perfect.

I'll surprise them with it this weekend.

This weekend?

You mean in two days?

Yeah. Why not?

She works damn near every weekend but this one.

I don't wanna wait any longer.

I don't even wanna wait two days.

They can fly out on the Friday,

so we'll have all weekend.

Hey, what's going on?

We have our window.

Oh, great. When?

Two days.

Okay. And?

Two days.

There's so much to prepare.

There's so much to get ready.

Valentina, relax.

You're more than ready.

- No. - It's gonna be fine.

No, it's rushed now.

Look, the hardest part is over, okay?

But if we don't do this now,

you may have to sleep with him to maintain your cover.

We don't want that.

I know, you're right but.

Now, you sure about the safe?

Yes, I told you already.

Cash is just sitting there.

The mother and the kid,

when do they leave exactly?

I don't know.

Sometime that day.

He wanted to have all weekend.

He usually gets home around six,

so I told him eight.

Well, that's great then.

We'll stick to the plan.

I'll show up around 8:30,

in case he wants to wine and dine you

before you get down to it.

I don't think I can do this.

And I know you can.

It's not that simple.

I feel like I've been two different people

these past few weeks.

Valentina, this is not a good man.

He's a murderer, and you remember that,

and you remember the only thing

that matters now is your sister,

'cause my son is not around to look out for her,

so we have to.

He has now.

I know.

Don't start.

Everything is going to be all right,

I promise you.

If you believe, I believe.

I brought someone who wants to see you.

Hello, sweetheart.

What took you so long?

I, uh, I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I'm happy you're here.

Give me a hug.

You look good, chicken wing.

No, I don't, but thank you.

Um.

I just want to thank you

for all the love and joy you brought my son.

He was never happier than when he was with you.

You two will be together again,

maybe not in this life, but in the next.

I believe that.

Oh, hey.

Hey, I brought you something.

It's Saint Raphael.

He's the Patron Saint of Healing.

Just thought you could use a little company.

Yeah.

Mm, this is good.

Is this the Cabernet?

Nope, it's a Bordeaux.

Chateau Latour '05.

Well, it's good.

Better be.

It's a thousand dollar bottle of wine.

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Slow down.

Now you slow down.

I want to talk.

I want to spend time together.

What do you wanna talk about?

I don't know.

I've got a question.

What do you think Mia would think of two of us?

Why would you want to talk about that?

No, seriously, do you think she'd be upset?

I mean, we had an understanding, her and I.

I don't know what you want me to say.

Ah, it doesn't matter.

That's over now.

You know, first I thought maybe she was testing me,

pushing to hire you, raving about you,

that my wife would love you,

and Lord knows that woman always had an angle.

Anyway, forget it.

You wanted to talk, let's talk.

What's your story?

Why are you here?

Sorry, was that too direct?

Sometimes I forget to leave the boardroom at work,

if you know what I mean.

Why did you come to America?

You got a dream you're chasing?

Every girl has a dream, Patrick.

They sure do.

I guess I've always wanted my life to have meaning.

Everybody back home,

they work so hard and they have nothing.

But you have to work smart too.

You working me?

No.

Maybe.

You couldn't work me if you tried,

but by all means, you can certainly try.

Hey, don't you know how to make a woman feel special?

Sorry to interrupt.

- Who the fuck are you? - Shut up!

Go. Go!

Come on. You too, honey.

Let's go.

Just take whatever you want.

Please just- Shut your fucking face.

Okay, okay.

Okay, you, grab the chair.

Take it over to the rug.

Now.

Sit down! - Okay, okay, okay.

I'm sitting.

Tape him up.

- What? - Tape him up.

Listen, we can work something out.

This is not one of your deals

to dictate, Gerard.

Do I know you?

Combination to the safe.

What safe?

- Combination to the safe. - Oh, Jesus.

Okay. All right.

I'll open it.

You don't listen too good, do you?

Combination to the safe.

It's 072312.

Whose birthday is that?

My son's.

- Your son, huh? - Yeah.

Grab the bag.

Grab the bag.

Where's the safe?

It's the big painting over there.

Go.

The one with the flowers.

Combination.

It's 072312.

Put it in the bag.

I had a son once.

Once? What happened?

You did.

What do you mean I did?

You look at this place, huh?

This is a beautiful home.

Lovely wife and son.

Where are they, Gerard?

Why does that matter?

Was it worth risking all of this over a fling?

I don't know.

She watches my son and we just connected.

I don't know.

Oh no, no, not her.

Her.

What did you do?

Want a drink?

No, I won't be long.

So, what is it?

Where's your son?

He's asleep. Why?

Look, I've done everything you asked.

I haven't said a word- I have just one question.

The night of the crash,

why didn't you help my son?

You're scaring me.

Just answer the question.

I told you I tried.

Patrick doesn't listen to me.

He just wanted to flee before the cops showed up,

and that's the absolute truth, I swear.

No, no, no, no.

Please, please!

Please!

You know, this would make a really nice gift

for someone special.

No, no, no, no.

It's amazing how easy it was

to get a gun down the street

at the local sporting goods store.

But then again, I don't have an accent or wear a turban.

What did you do?

What did you do to her?

Are the cameras down?

Valentina?

What are you talking about?

Are the cameras down?

Yes.

What are you doing?

What's necessary.

You, you.

And you? - Hey!

Shut the fuck up.

This is not your show.

If you want to talk, you answer my first question.

Where is your lovely wife and son?

They're not here.

They're out of town.

You leave them out of this!

Leave them outta this?

Just walk away, I suppose.

I know who you are,

and it's tragic what happened.

- Tragic? - Joe, calm down!

What did you do?

I didn't do anything.

I didn't murder your son.

You do not talk about my son.

You killed him.

No.

And you crippled his fiance.

No.

Hey.

Now,

now, you get to watch your family die.

No, no!

No, no, no!

No!

- Get the fuck over there. - Come on.

Everything's gonna be okay, buddy.

Everything's gonna be all right.

Sure.

Tell him how bright his future's gonna be.

Lie to him.

You fucking coward, he's-

Joe, listen to me.

This isn't right.

This isn't who you are.

And you promised me no one would get hurt.

Sorry, Valentina, but I lied.

But he's just a boy.

And what did she do?

That's a good question.

Why don't you answer?

Why are you doing this to us?

You know why I'm doing this.

- No, I don't. - Yes, you do!

You co-sign everything, Mrs. Gerard.

What?

I know you weren't in the car that night,

because he was with Mia.

What are you talking about?

Oh, Patrick.

What did you tell her?

That it was just you and some golf buddy?

Some old chap from the country club.

Maybe it was work.

"Gee, honey, I'm sorry, but I gotta work late tonight."

Patrick, what is he talking about?

She knows nothing.

She was just trying to protect me.

Yeah, protecting a murderer!

Honey, I need you to meet me

by Mill Valley behind the bowling alley right now.

No, don't think, don't ask questions.

Just get in the fucking car

and meet me there right now.

Leave Bobby at home.

Okay, I'm gonna take you home.

You never saw me.

I know, I know.

No, you never saw me.

Yes.

My God.

How could you?

You knew?

Knew what, about Mia?

You knew he hit that car?

No, of course I didn't.

All she knew is that I was drunk

and I got carjacked, I swear.

Yeah.

And you didn't care about those poor people?

That's not true, I, I-

Oh, you cared.

You cared as much as you care about your six o'clock news.

You thought about it for five minutes.

Some new tragedy.

Some kid gets killed.

Oh, that's a shame.

And back to your fillet and wine.

You knew and you did nothing?

I stood by my husband.

He was drunk and battered with no car.

What was I supposed to believe?

The truth!

You're too scared to face it.

Sweetheart, they don't care.

Why don't you tell 'em, Patrick?

Why don't you tell them

what you did to my son and her sister?

Patrick.

No, we need to call an ambulance.

Patrick, we need to call-

Get the fuck in the car!

Jesus Christ.

Hey, are you all right?

Are you okay?

You mother fucker!

You hit my fucking car-

Stop it!

Stop it, stop it!

Get in the car.

Oh my God.

You took everything I loved in this world,

and now I do the same.

- Honey, go! - Joe, Joe!

Please, please don't.

Please don't, please.

Joe, think of your son.

Think Veronica.

They wouldn't want this.

This isn't you.

In the names of Joseph Powell Junior-

Please-

And Veronica Belova.

You have to go.

Please.

Please, I'm begging you.

I'm begging you.

I'm begging you. I'm begging you.

Come on! Come on!

Go, run!

Check if there's something in the drawer.

It's gonna be okay now, sweetie.

You have to stay quiet.

You let this lunatic into my house

to threaten my family.

Quiet!

You threatened my family

the day you covered for that coward.

My sister's in a hospital bed

while you're getting massages and manicures.

Do not preach to me about rest of family.

Please, stop it.

Shut your fucking hole.

I'm sorry, okay, I just-

You have to get Bobby out of here.

Take him out to the back of the field.

I can't, what about-

You have to be strong for your son.

It's me you want.

Don't be stupid, Val.

Remember what-

Here, take this.

I'll talk him down.

You don't need it?

He's not going to shoot me.

Okay, let's go, go, go, go.

Joe, I'm coming in.

Don't shoot.

Where are they?

They're gone.

Fuck, Val.

Oh my God.

Joe, what are you doing?

You're a good person.

You care about people.

You're no murderer.

Yeah, well, being good has brought me nothing but sorrow.

This will be justice.

What about justice for J.J. and for my sister?

This is justice for them.

J.J. would not want this and you know it.

Look at what you're becoming.

Take the money.

Take it all. I don't want it.

Take it for Veronica.

What are you gonna do?

Listen-

- Shut up. - I will give you

whatever you want. - You are not in control.

You hear me?

Joe, just turn him into the police.

He'll go to jail.

He'll pay for what he's done.

That is justice.

And what about your sister, huh?

She'll rot in some hospital bed,

and he'll get a high priced lawyer

and get some kind of plea deal,

and you know what?

He'll fucking walk.

Where's the justice in that, huh?

No, that is justice for Veronica,

and I guess this will have to do for J.J.

Joe, listen to me, goddammit!

You think you're the first person

to lose a son or a daughter,

the first person to deal with piece of shit people?

That is not justice.

That's a revenge.

And you'll be no different than them.

Don't let the memory of your son

be that his father was a murderer.

No! Joe.

Joe.

Let it go.

Nobody else has to die.

Just my son and me.

And Mia, you piece of shit!

I didn't kill her.

She's alive?

Yeah.

Joe, he will pay for this, I make sure.

No, he won't.

Joe, please, stay with me.

Joe!

What did you do?

Call for help, now!

Help my,

help my sister.

Okay, just stay with me.

Okay, breathe.

Honey, she'll ruin us.

What?

I'll be taken in for manslaughter,

and you, you for obstruction.

I don't care. Call 911!

Think about Bobby.

Think about Bobby!

Please, you'll help my sister, please.

Just stay with me, okay.

Please open.

So I believe.

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♪ And I want out ♪

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♪ Same old scenes ♪

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