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Please.

- Please don't. - Shh, shh.

I'm sorry.

Please don't do this.

It's too late for that, come on.

Make it out to cash.

Please don't do this.

Cash.

Come on.

Yeah.

You took way too long in there. You were babying them.

Worked.

It's fine. Just keep driving.

Fuck. Drive!

Go!

Yes, faster, go!

Keep going faster!

Okay. Fuck, look!

Yes!

Woo!

Fuckin' A, you--

Fuck.

Oh, my God.

Cheers, my love.

Cheers.

Mm.

Now go get ready.

We have an exciting day planned.

These parties are getting exhausting.

Okay, well...

We have been here before, Conrad.

You are going to enjoy yourself.

This party is going to be amazing.

And it certainly won't be the last,

so snap out of it and get ready.

I really don't have the energy for this.

I don't know.

I think you might have...

a little bit of energy left inside of you.

Am I correct, Mr. Stirling?

Uh-huh.

I beg your pardon, Mrs. Stirling.

Preparations for this evening are complete.

Your guests will be arriving in a few hours.

How wonderful. Thank you, Mitchell.

My pleasure, ma'am.

...the 20-year-old male.

The male who opened fire

at the Umpqua Community College was killed,

according to Douglas County Sheriff John Hamlin.

The New York Times has reported

that there have been more than 40 school shootings

in 2015 alone.

President Obama spoke about...

Do you think he bought this for her?

What?

The necklace.

I don't know.

He stole it, probably.

Yeah, probably right.

The kind of shit they got away with.

Think they got what they deserved in the end.

You didn't have to shoot her.

I didn't.

You did.

-You're cold. -I'm an orphan.

The shit those people did to those kids is just--

it's way too close to home.

You ever look for them?

Who?

Your, you know...

birth parents?

From what I know, my mother's likely dead

and my father is probably in, like, Mexico or some shit.

You never thought about, like...

finding him?

Well, even if they are alive, the assholes gave me up.

They clearly don't want to be found,

and I don't want to find them.

Yesterday, after a brief car chase,

two suspects, a man and woman, both in their early 20s,

managed to evade police,

leaving behind what authorities are uncovering

as a gruesome crime scene.

After years of reports on child labor exploitation

and countless ties to missing teens,

it seems that the authorities have enough evidence

to prosecute Amy and Mark Bronson.

Reporting live.

Who would do such a thing?

It's a true tragedy.

Fuck!

Shit, okay, you didn't have to kill them!

That was stupid! Look at what you did!

What I did? You took forever in there,

and somebody obviously called the cops on us.

What do we do now?

What's that?

This is how we get out of this.

I've been saving this one for the right time,

and, well, now there's no more time.

We'll hit them the same way we've done our other jobs,

only the scale's a little bit bigger,

but so is the payout.

And then we can disappear.

Who are they?

I used to work in their mansion.

They're fuck-off rich.

And I know for a fact

they have a couple million in bearer bonds.

-What's a bearer bond? -Bearer bond?

It's an unregistered piece of paper

with a dollar amount on it.

Now, that dollar amount

belongs to whoever holds it in their hands.

Get it?

But aren't there names on it?

Don't we need, like, ID to cash that out or some shit?

We can't just go to the bank and take out the money, can we?

No.

There are no names on it.

It belongs to whoever holds it in their hands.

Literally.

So, what then?

We'll be in and out in an hour, I promise.

And once we get that money...

you and me are gone for good.

Oh, we are so ex-- excited

to get the two of you to join us!

Wouldn't miss it for the world. My God.

I never get bored of walking through this house.

You two really have something special here.

Indeed.

-Oh, look at this. -Wow.

Cheers, to our truly wonderful family.

Well, Eth, how on earth does one follow such illustrious words?

-I do not know. -Oh, well, one doesn't.

Oh.

Well, as you all know,

when it comes to matters of public speaking,

I am a short and sweet type of guy.

And in matters of the bedroom,

I think Barbara can attest to that.

Behave yourself, Conny.

We've accomplished a lot.

Except for that business up in Canada, right, Conrad?

Disastrous. Never again.

They have no idea what they're doing up there.

Ah, Conrad, and my dear Ethel,

cheers to you both

for being such wonderful friends

for such a long time.

And cheers to another 25 years of business together.

We love you both dearly.

-That's it? -Hmm?

"We love you both dearly."

Is that the best you can come up with?

What if this is the last time we see each other?

That's all you've got?

I'm messing with you.

You're-- you're always such a cinch to wind up.

Oh, come on, it was too easy.

Cheers, to my good old friends.

Another 25 years.

Uh, oh.

Barbara, I simply adore that nail color on you.

Perfectly complements the shape of your fingers.

Oh, thank you, Ethel.

I just got them done yesterday at this lovely place downtown.

We could go sometime.

Yes.

Conny, this champagne is divine.

I was waiting for the right occasion to open it.

So please, drink, drink, drink, drink.

If I don't eat something soon, I'm gonna die.

Well, you are in luck.

Mitch, would you bring the hors d'oeuvres?

- Oh. - I could use a top up, Mitchie.

Doesn't get much right,

but his cooking almost makes up for his stupidity.

I think with the meal tonight,

we will sample the Chateau Megantic,

the Cab Merlot.

Of course, ma'am.

Wonderful choice.

Okay, this is close enough.

You ready?

Born ready.

No, no, no, not now.

No.

After everything, right, because--

We won't be back for days.

I love you.

I know.

Remember why I hate the country. Roll down in the window.

Hi.

Hello.

Everything all right?

Oh, yeah, we're good. Thanks.

Car problems or, um...

This old thing? No.

Um, she just needs a minute to cool off.

She's a little temperamental.

Well, I can take a look just to be sure.

-Oh, no, that's okay. -No, I don't mind.

You know, just open it up and see what's going on.

Yeah, it's really--

Bill here is a regular hobby mechanic,

well, at least he thinks he is.

Oh, oh, come on, Bill.

I'm sure these two lovely people

have better things to do with their time

than to watch you poking around at their engine

until you finally admit

you have no idea what's going on under there.

Well, if you change your mind,

we're just up the road to the right.

You can't miss it.

There's a-- there's a fork in the road,

Stirlings are on the left, we're on the right.

Thank you.

Oh, look at that.

Ah, you're right.

Sometimes a little timeout's all you need.

You have a lovely day.

Come on, Bill.

There's a car in the driveway. They must be home.

Perfect.

Let's go around back, get in through the basement,

then make our way through their house

until we find the safe.

Got it.

Right. Got it.

And then he paid the Mexican police.

This-- no, this part's true.

He paid the Mexis 100 bucks each,

so that we could keep the marijuana,

and then they smoked it with us.

And it was the most fantastic.

Those-- those-- those Mexicans really know

how to grow good weed.

Oh.

To be young.

Dinner's served.

Oh, wow. It looks delicious.

Hmm.

Mitch, be a dear

and tell our guests what we're having.

Of course.

Tonight, you'll be enjoying roast quail

with a truffle palm puree, red wine demi-glace,

and a medley of seasonal root vegetables,

sauteed in butter, garlic, and white wine.

Roast quail from our own property, no less.

Caught this morning, sir.

Mitch is an excellent marksman.

Oh. It looks magnificent.

Well, Mitch is an absolute magician

in that kitchen.

So, everyone, let's enjoy.

We are so grateful

to have such wonderful friends.

George, so thankful

that we've been able to have so many memories

with you and Barbara over the years.

So, let's enjoy this phenomenal feast

and have...

another unforgettable evening together.

Rich people and their fancy wines.

We should have a bottle or two on our way out.

We're here for something

a little more important than wine.

Did you know that they're having a party?

-No. Did you? -How would I know?

Relax, babe. It's fine.

We can handle a few extra people.

Right.

Well, let's go, then.

I don't think we're going to find a safe in here...

but I could get used to this.

Shh! Shut up.

That's why you deserve to eat fucking garbage.

What's wrong with you?

Don't-- don't-- don't give a fuck.

Don't give me that look.

Orchid.

What is it?

Nothing. Nothing.

Just-- just a stupid butler.

It's fine. Let's go.

We need to get upstairs.

Where was I? I can't put my finger on it.

Uh, Mexico, no?

Definitely something going on in this room.

Hey.

What? What is it?

-What's going on with you? -Nothing.

It's fine.

I'm fine.

There's nothing in this room.

Did you even hear me?

Everything's locked down in this room.

The paintings, the closet, everything.

They're hiding something in here for sure.

Orchid, come here.

Let's just keep moving, okay?

How you doing, George?

Everything's fine.

Everything's great.

What?

That...

That wine...

...really is something.

What year

did you say it was?

I didn't.

George, uh...

There's one.

Uh...

Conrad...

Barbara?

There's two.

Mm.

Okay, you're concerning me.

Oh, how lovely.

Mitch. Perfect timing.

Would you mind showing our guests to the room?

Yes, ma'am.

Here.

Take this.

Sweetie, I'm hardly in the mood.

It's not that kind.

This will enhance your mood.

Oh, the happy pill.

The happy pill.

Did you open the door to our bedroom?

What?

Anything?

Yeah. These.

A lot of them.

Where'd you find this?

Over there.

Are you not at all curious why they have these?

It doesn't alarm you just a little?

Doesn't matter.

Let's find the safe.

I don't hear anyone anymore.

Where the fuck are they?

They should be awake any minute.

This is my favorite part.

I know, Mitch.

So, who's first?

Hmm? Any preferences?

Well, I, for one, would like to see Barbara go first.

Neither.

Can't do it, Eth.

Excuse me?

Look, the happy pill is kicking in.

I feel good.

Look, I don't have the stomach for it.

Not tonight, anyway.

No.

No, Conrad.

You don't get to pull this shit.

Not right now.

Hey, get the-- What the hell is wrong with you?

Get-- Orchid, get the fuck back here!

What the fuck?

What the-- what the hell is wrong with you?

Hey, Orchid, get back here!

Don't you walk away, you little bitch!

I don't like this.

No safe. No people.

Nothing to go on.

Let's just sit tight somewhere and wait for them to show up.

-No. -What--

What if they're onto us?

Don't you think they're onto us?

-No. -Well-- well, what if they are?

This-- this doesn't feel right.

Look...

you and I both know

that what makes or breaks us is confidence.

Do you have it or not?

I think it's having a plan, Orchid.

What?

What makes or breaks us is having a plan.

We do have a plan.

Find the Stirlings.

Make them bend to our will and take us to the safe.

Would you please sit down and stop pacing, my love?

I would if I could.

Blue pill, remember?

Conny...

there's something definitely wrong with that wine.

Why-- why am I tied up?

What's-- what's going on?

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Ooh.

Wait, what?

What-- what is going on? George? What?

Okay.

Conrad. I get it.

I get it. You got us again.

I realize now that my, uh, comment

regarding that business up in Canada

was a little in-à propos.

Okay? So I, uh-- I apologize.

I just-- untie us

and let's go back to wherever we were.

Unfortunately, that's not going to happen.

No.

See, you two...

you're never getting out of this room.

Let us out of here right now.

Barbara, honey, calm down

and listen to me, okay?

Barbara, you are going to lay nice and still.

And be nice and quiet, okay?

Or...

I'm going to jab this into you

in the most painful way that I can think.

This is not-- not an open door policy here.

You're in when I tell you you're in.

You had-- you had nothing.

You look like a princess.

This is a fast-acting neurotoxin

that causes rapid muscular paralysis.

In less than 20 seconds, you won't be able to move,

but you'll feel everything.

Why are you doing this?

What did we do to you?

It's not you, Barbara.

You didn't do anything. It's--

It's us. It's what we do.

Puttin' us-- you sick, demented fuck.

Is this all because of what happened to Ethel and I?

Conny, that was over a decade ago.

- What? - What? What's he talking about?

I have no idea. Words of a desperate man.

You really are fucked up, you know that, Ethel?

Oh, well, that's no way to talk to a lady.

-That's what you call yourself? -Hey, manners, Georgie.

Go fuck yourself, Conrad.

Excuse me. Ma'am.

Who would that be?

More importantly, what are they doing in our house?

Interesting.

Looks as though we're being robbed.

- Checked the wrong house. - They sure did.

And you two, don't even bother screaming.

No one will ever hear you.

Mitch, darling,

would you mind tending to our new guests?

-My pleasure, ma'am. -Mm. Wonderful.

Well, looks like the party's over.

This is really starting to rub me the wrong way, Orchid.

You're acting weird. This house is weird.

People are magically gone.

Everything about this is not right.

Hello?

Hello?

You are such an idiot.

That's a $300 bottle of wine.

I promise you, I-- I didn't mean to.

It was an accident.

Clean it the fuck up.

I want it-- I want that floor perfect.

Honestly, what's wrong with you? How stupid can you be?

I asked you a question. How stupid can you be?

I'm sorry, I'm trying.

Yeah, every time you try, something gets broken.

Hello?

Hello?

-Sorry. -Hello?

Sorry, this house is just, um...

just starting to get to me.

-That's all. -It's more than that.

There's more going on here that you're not telling me.

Let's just keep moving, okay?

You want to go back on the streets, huh?

Well, hon.

Let's get started.

-Mm. Hold on, Conny. -What?

I think we should wait for Mitch.

Yeah, why would we do that? Why would we wait for Mitch?

Well, this is his favorite part.

He just mentioned he'd like to be here, that's all.

- Oh, did he now? - Yes.

Well, he's currently dealing with, uh, our guests upstairs.

Yes, I'm aware of that.

But I think if we start without him,

it might hurt his feelings.

Who gives a fuck about his feelings?

The guy's an idiot.

I do.

- I can see that. - And he's not an idiot.

He thinks you can milk a chicken, Eth.

- Milk a chicken. - Mm-hmm.

Well, maybe you could have

a little more compassion, Conny.

The guy has had a really tough go.

Is that what you call

what you've got here for him, some compassion?

Let's not go there.

Jealousy is a very unbecoming quality.

You think I don't hear the little whispering exchanges?

I wasn't born yesterday.

Well, you're certainly acting like you were.

Getting a refill.

A re-what?

We're kind of in the middle

of something here, you alcoholic.

Relax, sweetheart.

I'm not going anywhere.

Fine.

I'll do it myself.

Very sorry you two had to witness that.

Behavior is downright objectionable at times.

His fits of jealousy he gets in when he drinks are...

so unwarranted.

What did I do with...

Needle. I had it right here.

I knew I did.

- Check the cupboards. - Yeah.

Where the fuck could they be?

We cleared upstairs. Cleared down here.

Outside?

No, they've got to be here.

They could have gone past us.

Are you going to tell me what's really going on?

This is not like any other job I've ever done before.

Ever.

What's the deal with you and this house?

With the Stirlings?

It's complicated.

Used to work in this house for years.

There's just a few bad memories popping up, that's all.

But it doesn't change anything.

Okay?

We're gonna find them,

and we're gonna get what we came for.

How did that--

Oh, dear.

Bitch.

Atta girl.

Barbara, the tool!

-You okay? -No.

How bad is it?

He got me pretty good.

Who the fuck was that asshole?

That was Mitch, their servant.

No, no.

That guy's more than a butler.

Okay, come on, let's go.

-Come on, let's-- -Wait, George.

What?

We've got to do something about her.

Well, you want to kill her?

I mean, I wouldn't mind. I'm in.

You know, actually, what? I think you should do it.

I mean-- if you're comfortable with it.

Oh, obviously I do.

But I'm not sure that I can.

Oh, me neither.

Ah.

Mitchie, my boy.

You dealt with our uninvited guests?

Almost, sir.

Hey, you, uh, you have a little...

wound there.

I need a refill.

Can I ask you a question?

Now's not the time, sir.

Oh, cut the sir shit, Mitch.

Please, you needn't placate me any further.

I like to think we're both honorable men.

Well, I like to think I am.

You...

the jury's still out on that one.

Oh, Ethel.

She certainly has an effect on people.

One that I'm not entirely immune to.

The way she looks at you...

her demeanor, her outwardness.

She has the uncanny ability

to make one feel like they are the center of the universe.

More importantly, the center of her universe.

At any moment.

It's like a drug.

And see, once you've had that, Mitchie,

once you've...

been inside that with her,

like a child yearning for its mother's love,

you realize you can't live without it.

You see, Mitch?

A feeling like that can stay with a man...

for a very, very long time.

It can make a man do...

all kinds of fucked up things.

But I wager you're well aware of that.

Now's hardly the time, sir.

-Okay. Just a sec. -What?

Conrad is up there somewhere.

Listen, that ball-less prick. He's three sheets to the wind.

-I'm not worried about him. -Hmm.

- The butler. - Precisely.

That droopy-eyed bastard is up there.

But listen, if anything happens to me,

just get out and run.

Just run and don't stop.

-All right? -Mhm.

A woman like Ethel and a man...

like me...

are diametric.

We aren't simply connected.

We travel through each other. We are each other.

Yeah, sure.

You may be younger, and stronger...

maybe even have a harder cock.

Well, may-- well, maybe.

I mean, I could...

Eh.

But you will never take what I have.

Our plan was to kill you.

A lot of that going around. And then what?

Shall I venture a guess what the plan might be?

Surely a man of your...

immense mental fortitude

has worked it all out to the very last detail.

So enlighten me...

robot.

Thank you

for everything you've done for me, Mr. Stirling.

I'll try to make this as quick and painless as possible.

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Who the fuck was that?

Well, I guess we're halfway there, huh?

Yep, finally got George to shut up.

Oh, if you're looking for Mitch, he went that way.

You guys can make another plan.

Huh.

Hmm.

Looks like you're gonna need another refill.

Hello?

Anybody home?

Honey, come on.

Ooh.

Oh, my.

What the heck happened to you?

Okay.

Let's take a look around, shall we?

Jesus, Conny.

You really made a mess.

Well, looks like someone had a party without us.

Oh, come on.

I would have been here in a heartbeat.

They should have invited us.

This was like a classic Stirling feast,

and we missed out on it.

Relax, Bill.

Look, bookshelf.

What the fuck?

Come look at this.

-Wait, that's... -Bill and Judy.

The neighbors.

Baby, we really

need to get the fuck out of here right now.

I'm not done here yet.

We need the money.

No, the money is not gonna be worth it

if we don't get the fuck out of here.

This is a lost cause.

Let's leave.

I can't risk losing you.

Can you risk losing me?

-No. -Then let's go.

We'll lie low.

We'll find a job.

We'll-- we'll-- we'll make it work, all right?

Because, broke or not, being together

is all that really matters to me, okay?

I can't.

How soon before we run out of money and we're caught?

This is our only way out. This money changes everything.

Is it?

Is it even about the money anymore?

Hmm, Orchid?

Look at this place.

Why the fuck are we here in this sick, twisted house?

Don't you trust me?

There she is.

What are you two doing here?

I took care of your pretty friend for you.

Barbara.

Ah, see? It all works out.

That's two.

Yeah, and your little butler's seen better days, too.

He was there a second ago.

You need to explain this.

I've never seen that before, I swear.

Clearly, the Stirlings are just a bit more

than former employees to you.

Tell me what's going on.

Now.

Look,

like everyone we go after, we pick

people that deserve it, right?

Well...

The Stirlings took me in when I had nowhere to go, okay?

They gave me a job when I needed it most.

I-- I mean, it was...

it was a dream at first.

I was off the streets, and...

getting to live this elegant life.

I mean-- I mean, I still had to work, but...

just being able to see a place like this

and over-the-top lifestyle I'd never seen before.

It was surreal.

And then reality set in.

I started to see...

the dark side of the Stirlings.

Ethel was manipulative.

Couldn't really be bothered to give me

the time of day, but Conrad...

Conrad was the worst of the two.

Yeah.

He abused me in so many ways.

He was like a shadow, like,

following me everywhere I went.

He was relentless.

I tried to tell Ethel.

It's okay. It's okay.

Look. We got this.

We'll do this. It's-- it's okay.

Conrad...

is gonna get exactly what he deserves.

I'm gonna make sure of it, okay?

Don't worry.

-Okay? -I love you.

Mitchell! Mitchell!

Oh!

No. No, no, no.

No!

No. No. No, no, no, no.

Come on. Come on, baby.

Uh, Ethel, he's just hired help.

- You don't know the half of it. - Oh, no.

He was-- I need him.

Don't fucking move!

Drop your weapons.

Our guests!

Shut the fuck up, old man.

A-and who might you be?

These are literally the two people

we just met outside, Bill.

Yeah, I know, Judy. Jesus.

Shut up.

Or what, sweetheart?

Jesus!

Now...

we've had enough of this bullshit for one night.

You...

Take me to the safe.

It is you.

Oh. You came back.

I never thought I'd see you again.

What on heaven's earth are you talking about?

It's Orchid.

She-- she came back.

Yeah. Yes. Yes.

I mean, how could I forget?

You were always Ethel's favorite.

How are you, sweetheart?

Oh, God, she's robbing you, you drunk idiot.

Get up. We're going for a walk.

And if I say no?

I'll cut your fucking fingers off.

You're familiar with that, aren't you?

Let's go.

Stay here. Keep an eye on that psycho.

Go. Move.

And you.

How might you know my Orchid?

I will happily expedite this evening myself

if you don't shut the fuck up.

Calm down, son. Calm down.

No more talking.

Is that clear?

I-- is that a trick question?

Oh, God! Okay. Okay.

Oh, oh, God, that hurt.

Hey, can I ask you something, Orchid?

Shoot.

Why on earth are you robbing us?

After all we've done for you?

That's why I'm here.

Everything you did to me.

Ethel has been dreaming about seeing you again.

You just disappeared.

You broke her heart.

You know, you're the one orphan

that she really treated differently.

And now you're here. So put the gun down.

The safe.

We could have a proper drink and catch up.

You're...

You might be just what we're looking for.

Oh, yeah?

We can just laugh and catch up about the good old times?

Well.

You and Ethel will have nothing to laugh about

after tonight.

Okay.

Sure, I'm no saint.

And Ethel, yeah,

she's become a bit more extreme over the years.

And you know, we've grown apart.

Hell, I don't think she's been faithful to me

for the 30 years we've been married.

And Lord knows, I've had my dalliances.

But look, you don't need to do this.

Orchid, you're more like us than you realize.

If you had come to us,

we could have talked things through.

I mean, this is a little extreme,

you gotta admit, even for you.

I've always loved you.

Always.

I think you should know that.

That wasn't love.

You were always my favorite of Ethel's little ones.

It's-- it's hard work, isn't it, Orchid?

Yeah. It really is.

Tell Ms. Stirling that I biked into town

and I got those fresh herbs she was asking about.

Perfect.

Uh...

How was-- how was your...

...ride?

Uh, fine. Yeah, everything's fine.

Well, you're in great shape...

...Orchid.

Thanks.

Um, I-- I should get going.

I have plans in the city, I'll be back on Sunday.

What are your big plans?

Got a hot date with a virile young man?

Ah, you've grown up so much.

You've, uh...

you've developed into a fine young woman.

Um...

-I should-- I should go. -Oh, yeah...

sweetheart.

Good night.

Oh, yeah.

Well...

Cheers, fuckers.

So, Ethel...

What's with your boy toy?

Shut up, Bill.

You know, sweetie, you don't have to do this.

Can the sweetie shit.

Okay?

It's too bad your boy toy's done for.

I was hoping to kill him myself.

Shut the fuck up.

Say a word...

and it'll be your last breath.

I really enjoyed having you around.

You're going to hell, Conrad.

I should've gotten rid of you like the rest of them.

Oh, you liked our adventures.

That...

is the only adventure I'll ever enjoy with you.

Holy shit.

We're almost done here.

Deal with them.

No.

Conrad.

Oh.

Oh, Conny.

He got what he deserved.

Where's the safe?

Get up!

Where's the safe?

You know, it really is incredible.

seeing the woman you have blossomed into.

You don't need to do this.

No, I can make all this go away.

There's plenty of money, trust me.

I can help you.

I came to you for help before.

I trusted you.

You didn't even give me the time of day.

I need to talk to you.

It's, um, it's about Conrad.

What's the matter?

Um...

I don't...

I don't want to be near Conrad.

I can't be around Conrad.

And...

he...

-he, in the bedr-- -Look.

Orchid, I'm sure it was nothing.

You know, you...

you need to learn to be an adult.

You can't let men control your emotions like this.

Look at you. You're a mess.

-N-- no. No, but... -Enough.

Orchid.

Now, Conrad can be unpleasant sometimes,

but he is harmless.

So be a big girl.

And learn how to control men.

Better now than later.

Open the safe.

I never wanted you to leave.

I was heartbroken when you left.

But you're here now.

Open the safe.

I wish I never gave you up.

It's a mistake I've had to live with my whole life.

You didn't give me up.

I left.

So...

tell us, Roy.

How long have you and Little Miss Sociopath been an item?

I bet once you get those cheap clothes off of her

and clean her up, she's got quite a figure.

- I can tell those things. - Bill.

You are such an asshole, Bill. You always have been.

You were singing a different tune last year

at the Stirlings' party.

I think we agreed that

whatever happens here, stays here.

Hmm.

Roy...

Roy the boy toy.

You have any idea who these people are?

Do you have any idea how deep this thing goes?

You and your murderous minx.

You have no idea how deep

this twisted little rabbit hole goes.

Bill.

Hmm. No, no, no, no.

I think this little shit should know who he's robbing.

Do you have any idea who the Stirlings are,

and who they're connected to?

That's enough, Bill.

The richer and older they are, the more fucked up they are.

You should remember that, Roy.

You think you're in charge here.

You think you're going to get away with this?

You have no idea, son.

None.

Sit down, Bill.

Go to hell, Judy.

I knew this would happen.

Yeah, we never should have started fucking.

Ethel was the best I ever had.

And I'm haunted with it every night I lie besides you.

Look, I don't care

how many of you fucked that crazy old hag, all right?

She dies tonight.

Along with the rest of you.

Twenty-one nine two...

Wait.

Wait, that's my...

that's my birthday.

Your birthday.

No. Oh, fuck.

It was a mistake.

I-- I never wanted to be a mother.

I left your father, I left the city, and I...

Is...

Is he...

Is that my-- is that my father?

-No. -Oh.

Oh.

No, your father passed away shortly after I left.

Married Conrad a few years later.

Why didn't--

why didn't you tell me when I came to work for you?

I was here.

I wanted to tell you.

I wanted to, I just...

The moment was never right,

and then you left before I could.

I left because of Conrad. There were...

Did he...

Did he do something to you?

Did he do something to me?

Yeah, Mom.

Yeah, he did something to me.

He did a lot of things to me.

You were supposed to protect me, you were my mom.

And I'm so sorry.

I am so sorry, baby girl, but I am here now.

It's all gonna be okay.

Hey.

You know, I found your secret room.

Good.

People shouldn't do those kind of things.

We do.

We do, look at you.

-You're just like me. -Oh!

Everything's gonna be okay.

I'm sorry, Mom.

Relax, Bill.

Of all the women to be involved with,

of all the women to be involved with

and I get stuck with you.

Bill, calm down.

Sit down, I'm not gonna say it again.

Bill, you're embarrassing yourself.

Sit down.

Oh, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.

I'm not a good person.

But I won't be like you.

We're gonna have what we came for.

We're gonna start a life together.

A real life.