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(rhythmic music)

Hey, little buddy.
Come on, you know so.

How's our money, ladies?
Debbie, you sexy minx, huh.

Danny.

When are we going dancing, huh?

I don't know.

(music continues)

(tires screeching)

Come on, I've got a tab of
acid with your name on it.

Back in Ireland before
the little customs thing,

I used to lie 'bout my
dad selling the papers.

(gunshots)

Let's go!

(constant gunfire)

(indistinct shouting)

These lunatics are going down!

We ain't leaving 'til
we get in that vault.

(gunfire continues)

(calm jazzy music)

(Ignatius): Raise four.

Goes all the way
up to the fourth floor.

I go to pick the safe up,
it weighs 4,000 pounds. I--

(phone ringing)

Hey, Bucco, the phone.

Did you hear that?

Oh, that's crazy,
that's why I don't do safes.

So don't ask again.

Hey! The phone.

I heard it again.

Oye, puta!

Oh, okay.

Come on, the phone!

Now you got me by my
real name,

I am coming.

-I gotta get this guy a drink.
-Bye-bye. Watch that.

Hurry up, man, while you're
young, this phone's ringing.

(phone continues ringing)

Iggy, yeah, you're
never going to believe this,

some jokers are trying
to rob the stash house.

I'm calling in the army.

Ah, ah, ah.

Honey, come on, it's here.

Family night means
we all eat together as a family.

I'm only saying
something because I care.

Okay, hey easy where you point
that thing,

okay, you might hurt yourself.

(Alice chuckles)

(exhales)

Hey, no, no, no, no, no,
no phones on family night.

Henry's still reading,
it's fine.

I'm cold,
can I turn the heat on?

Put on a jacket
if you're cold, alright?

Where're you at with
your college applications?

I don't think I should have
to decide what I want to do

with the rest of my life,
like, right now.

Okay, you can be
whatever you want, alright?

Aw, thanks, Dad.

You know I've been searching
my heart

and I think I want
to major in exotic dancing.

I like that, that's good,
do you want that?

Alright, coming
through, hot stuff.

Mmm, smells great, Mom.

Thanks, Love.

(phone buzzing)

D-don't even say it.

(deep voice): No phones
on family night.

(phone beeps)

What?

(ominous music)

(distant sirens wailing)

(gun clicking)

(ominous music continues)

I hope you're stretched.

(chuckling)

(Christmas music playing)

Ignafius?

My wife said you might
have some work for me.

Depends.

Depends on what?

(shouting)

(grunting)

(Christmas music continues)

(glass shattering)

(shouting continues)

(grunting)

(shouting)

Whoa.

(Christmas music stops)

(tense music)

The hell was that?

You ever hear of background
check?

That's Harry's front-ground
check.

Making sure nobody's fronting
on how they handle themselves.

That wasn't very nice.

Come on.

Michael was hoping
you'd stop by.

Well for God's sake take care
of it

and then call me after
it's done.

Ugh, Jesus...

Respectfully, uh,

let me be clear

either way this works out, uh,

I want you to know
I'm not one of you.

Just not who I am.

You know you have the air

of a man who was bullied
as a kid, eh?

But you learned
to fight back, didn't ya?

You think you know me.

Eh, I think that you don't want
the same childhood

you had for your kids.

I think you made
a commitment to your family

to provide them all the things
you never had growing up.

But on your salary,

you can't even afford
to send them to a good school.

And the kicker, you're never
going to get a promotion.

Because it's not like
One Police Plaza

gives rewards to rock star cops.

And you got to be
thinking, what, you got

twelve years left
before your pension hits?

You figure yourself,
“Oh my back, my knees,

do they got twelve years left?"

That's what I think,
respectfully.

So take a seat.

The, uh,

folks you'd be working with...

Ihaven%,|haven%
said yes to the job yet.

Well, I haven't offered one.

Now folks make it home
most nights for dinner,

keep their mouths shut,
don't talk about their exploits.

So you won't make it on
to the news or into a rap song.

(Michael chuckles)

It'd be full-time.

You'd be paid first
of the month, 401 k, healthcare.

Dental included.

(Michael): Mm-hmm.

So what's the job?

Ah maybe a dude needs to be
reminded of a debt he owes or

somebody's property needs
to become my property,

but I only work with
those who follow a code.

Alright, you take only from
those who can afford to lose.

Keep the streets clean,

don't leave bodies
in the gutter and...

you only go in with guns up when
somebody has their knives out.

Ah, I'm sorry,
I-I don't do hits.

So, sorry to waste your time.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, hey, ho, ho, ho, ho,
wait a minute,

I got ya. I got ya.

Here's the 500k 3 year question:

why do you really want the work?

Well, it's all the things
you just laid out.

And Alice and me, well,
we want to open a diner.

I'll give you a loan.
Right now, hmm?

I'm not dumb enough to take
a loan from you. Respectfully.

That's it.

We want to start
a family business

and once we save enough,

I'm telling you, I'm out.
I'm done.

Iggy, what's rule number one
of the code?

The day you want to walk
away from the life, you walk.

Unless you break the code
and then it's,

"Anything goes."

So, here is the part
where I offer you a bit of work.

Just remember, you say yes,

you're not a bad man,
you're a good father. Hmm?

Both things can't be true.

Try it on.

(hip-hop music)

It's my night off.

Alright, this is an emergency.

The police accountants, they,

they're, they're having trouble

at the station balancing
the books so I'm just--

But I thought you said
you were off duty tonight.

And you made this whole
big deal about family time.

That's alright I'll be
back before bedtime.

But you can't even do
long division.

I can, do you want me to help?

Uh, no, Henry, that's okay,

I'm going to be back before
you go to bed.

Police accountants?

I, I don't know.

I don't know. Alright.

When you get back there's
something I want to talk about.

About what? Talk what?

No, just, just
when you get back,

there's something
we need to talk about.

I, you can't say that
as I'm leaving.

(Alice): Love you. Drive safe.

(constant gunfire)

Ow!

Stop! Will you be
a professional!

Stop acting like this
isn't your first gunfight!

We ain't leaving 'til
we get that door open!

(distant sirens wailing)

(tense music)

(car door opening)

(glass shattering)

(grunting)

Hey, hey, whoa,
I'm just the driver.

How many are there?
How many are there?

I don't know.
Okay, I can't tell you.

(grunting)

There's four, okay,
there's four.

There, that's all I know.

Are they armed?

(whimpering)
Mm-hmm.

(grunting)

Stop!

-You're hurting me arm.
-What's wrong with you?

(shouting)

(gunman): We ain't leaving

'til we get that fucking
vault and get--

Who the fuck is--?

Danny,

you alright?

Well, you took your sweet time
didn't ya?

This is the part where you say,
"Thank you, Ray."

Yeah, I'm going to do
more than thank you,

I'm going to name my first
ten children after ya.

Ray. Ramona. Ray Jr.
(gunman coughing)

(gunshot)
Geez!

All the raids, so many raids
are going to be like this one.

(breathing heavily)

I knew you'd come save your best
friend in the whole wide world.

I fucking knew it.

You see what she did to me?

She, she struck
an arrow right into me.

Kind of unprofessional, huh?

She stuck it right in the bone.

Fuck you!

Ah, shut up, you wench.

(woman): Fuck you say to me?
You muppet-looking

son of a bitch?

Don't make me
get up out of this chair.

Can I stay with
you tonight, please?

I'll be the little spoon.

(chuckling)

(soft opera music)

You want a little more broccoli?
Come on, you're a growing boy.

(Michael): Spectacular.

What, it's my birthday again?

(man): Curtesy of the gentleman
at the table four.

Huh?

(phone ringing)

Ignatio, let me guess,

some jokers just took a run
at the stash house, huh?

(Ignatius): News travels fast.

(in Spanish): A bastard
with one eye

just sent me a glass of
shit champagne.

(in English): Who you got
with you?

Harry.

(chair scrapes on floor)

Shit.

Your mother wouldn't be happy
Harry.

(speaking Spanish)

We played
the game as best we could

and there is no reason
to start a war over this.

You promise me?

(speaking Spanish)

Michael, no.

(man): Hands off the hardware.
Hands off the merchandise.

(Michael grunting)

Loony.

Mike.

How's your Pop?

Dead.

(Michael scoffs)

I wish I had
known about your papi.

(tense music)

I invoke the Napoleon Rule.

Death or exile?

(Michael): Yeah, I'll walk away.

I'm afraid the decision has
already been made, Mike.

Do the honors.

(chuckling)

This your right hand?

(man): The safety's on.
Be careful.

(gunman): I fucking know
how to shoot a gun.

(laughing)

(man): Safety's on.

(Michael): You want me to show
you how? It's my gun.

(gunshot)

(distant sirens wailing)

Hi, Honey.

(Alice): Hey, everything okay?

Uh, it's business as usual.

Aw, I'll have the ice pack
waiting.

Ah, you are the best.

So we're out of the bread
that Henry likes.

Oh, you want me to pick some up?

That'd be great.
And while you're at

the supermarket,
could you grab--

Actually I'll just send
you a list, okay? Love you.

Love you.

(clears throat)

Alright.

(grunting)

Take it easy,
take it easy, look at me.

Alright, take it easy,
you probably got a concussion.

Can you, can you see straight?

Okay, good, okay,
listen to me, okay, look.

City's that way so you're gonna
want to go this way.

You don't want to go that way.

There you go, watch the corner.

Michael.

(tense music)

That one-eyed bastard,

Loony Castigan and his crew
have come to town.

-Harry has sold us out.
Motherfucker.

(woman): That fucking baby!

(Ignatius): Loony dumped
Michael's body in the bay.

(crowd murmuring)

(woman): What are we
gonna do about it?

I was on with Michael

when Loony made his move.

Her last request, her dying wish

was to uphold the code.

John Quincy Adams says,
"I am a warrior,

so that my son may be
a merchant, and his son

be a poet."

I don't know shit about poetry,

but a merchant I am,
and my commodity is crime.

So listen when I say this:

We...

are a better class of criminals

than Loony Castigan.

(man): Yeah, let's keep it
that way.

-(woman): You know it!
-(man): Strictly better!

(applause)

(Ignatius): Okay.

Tomorrow,
we assemble at the Stocks

and you know what we fucking do?

(man): Kill them, the fuckers,
for Michael.

(woman): Let's shank
the motherfuckers!

We bow. For Loony.

(man): Uh, now, what?

(indistinct murmuring)

(woman): Tony, what we going
to do about this?

-We don't want to go to war.
-(man): I brought my gun.

So tomorrow will be business
as usual. And trust me...

(man): What does that mean,
business as usual?

All will be well.

Loony fucking Castigan, hmm.

Let's go.

(distant sirens wailing)

(music playing loudly on TV)

(indistinct chatter)

(groans)

(Ray sighs)

(beverage pouring)

How was work?

It was...

Mm.

They asleep?

They're in bed.

Caramel?

-Mm-hmm.
-It's good.

It keeps overnight.

Hipster foodies go crazy
for anything with

salted caramel in it.

Yeah...
(muffled speaking)

It's dangerous.

(soft music)

Henry?

I was asleep, but I just,

uh, I just needed
to check something.

What amazing fact did you
have to check this time?

Did you know that lions
have to fight other lions?

But their fighting isn't
always with their claws.

They have to mark
their territory

hundreds of times a day,

usually just by
walking for miles

just to be seen
by other predators.

The rules of the jungle.

And see, the lady lions
are called lionesses,

they do the hunting.

The lion does the fighting,
mostly, and...

Is that blood?
Why are you bleeding?

No, that's uh, that's just ink

that's very,
it's red ink that's very...

-It looks like blood.
-It does, right? Hey,

you just rest
that big head of yours, okay?

Love you, Dad.

I love you too, my little lion.

Good night.

(Siobhan): Yeah?

Hey, no locked doors,
you know the rules.

(Siobhan): It's a stupid rule.

Siobhan.

(Siobhan sighs)

Happy?

You been vaping?

What? No, ew.
No, there's no, there's no way.

Okay, look, you're supposed
to be asleep.

I'm eighteen.
I'm an adult.

Give me the phone before I start
a YouTube channel where I

tell embarrassing stories about
you, right, my little adult?

(scoffs)
Aw, you wouldn't.

Oh, yeah, you would.

(lock clicks)

Love you.

(Siobhan): Love you too.
Good night!

(Ray groans)

Oh, what a night.
Alright, now, come on, dish.

What do you...

Wait a second.
Are you pregnant again?

We have enough.

(sighs)

Kids? Definitely
one too many. We...

For the diner.

I mean.

I know. I know.

Here, look at this. Look.

Wow.

Ah, this is... this is great.

I've been, I've been
talking to this realtor.

Uh-huh.

-For like the past five months.
-Oh.

Well, you were so busy with work

and I, I didn't want to bother
you with this.

And I set up a viewing
for tomorrow

so I can see it again
and I can show you.

(sighs)

No more worrying that the kids
are going to find out

how you put food on the table.

We've earned this.

And it's been our dream
since like,

since we first met.

Yeah.

I know Michael is going
to be so happy for us.

Michael. Yeah, no more Michael,

Michael, someone took her out.

Only a matter of time, I guess.
She was a tough one but...

she always did right by me,
kept her word.

Well, well then

this means the diner is, is--

More important than ever,
you're right.

I gotta get out.

Heck yeah, I'll just talk
to Ignatius and, and I'll have

him tell the new boss that,
you know, I'm done. I'm out.

You know, which means,

that tomorrow's my last day.

-Wow.
-Are you going to miss it?

Hell, no.

No, it was just
a means to an end.

You know, a way for us
to build something together.

Come here.

You, the kids,
what we've created,

you always come first.

-Oh.
-Wow.

-I'm so excited.
-Alright.

It's going to be so fun!

(inaudible conversation)

(light rhythmic music)

(music continues)

What's up, Big Guy?

I, uh, I got
to tell you something.

What? What is it?

When we first met,

I have to be honest,
I thought you were

the most annoying person
on earth.

That's only grown
throughout the years.

Thank you?

(heartfelt music)

You're alright, man.

Today's my last day.

Whoa, was it something I did?

No.

It's not you, it's...
it's me.

Well dude, look, I know my,
my sense of humor's

not for everyone, but...

Alice and I have saved up,
finally, enough for the diner.

What?

Yeah.

-Really?
-Yeah.

Dude, that's amazing!

Yeah.

Ah, look,

I'm sure you have a plan
for Michael being dead

and Loony being
an absolute psychopath, but...

I'm proud of you, Brother.

Me too.

(phone ringing)

Yeah.

Mr. Hayes,
this is Sister Valerie,

there's been an altercation
at school.

Your daughter
attacked another student.

What?

-Listen.
-Yeah?

Just be cool, okay? Cause, uh,
they still think I'm a cop.

-Absolutely.
-Yeah. Okay, stay here.

Yeah, yeah, sure.

Hey, what did I say, hey.
What are you doing?

I want to look.

Hi, Dad. Who's that?

Ah, what's up, Little Dude?
I've heard all about you too.

Lady Siobhan, how do you do?

This is, uh, Detective Danny,
he's, he's my partner, so...

Eh, that's a blatant lie
in front of a Catholic school.

It's actually Captain Danny now.
I've just been promoted.

Yeah, I just got promoted, yeah.

-(Henry): Cool.
-Yeah.

We should get
ice cream and celebrate.

I like the way you think,
young sir, eh.

(Henry): Right, Dad?

Oh, I believe
the exor-sister wants a word.

Hey.

—I'II mind our kids, yeah.
-Look at me. Stay here.

I'll mind them.

Be grand.

So this is where
you go to school, is it?

-(Henry): Yeah.
-Yeah, it's nice.

Mr. Hayes, young Henry's

excelling in his studies,
however, your daughter,

(Siobhan): I didn't start it!

The school has a zero tolerance
policy toward wolence.

While we're here,

class isn't over yet
so who wants to learn

-how to shoot a gun?
-Ooh, I do!

Yeah, I knew you would.

I-I don't know
where she gets it from.

Okay, so what you do is you aim
and then exhale as you fire.

(exhaling)

I know you're a good man,
Mr. Hayes.

But one does wonder

what kind of home your children
are being raised in.

Our home is very safe
and it's a loving home.

It is, it's very safe.

It all starts with a small sin.

What-what—what does?

The road to hell.

Okay, right, I know, I know,
we're not. We're very good.

Alright,
alright, mm-hmm, oh yeah.

Let's go, come on.

Oh, so how many "Hail Mary's"
you gotta say?

Hey look,
before you say anything,

I didn't choose violence,
okay, violence chose me.

Siobhan.

No, some douche bags
were pushing Henry, so,

I didn't start it,
but I sure as... fun ended it.

Hey! What are you...?

I didn't swear, I said fun!

(Siobhan sighs)

Look, Henry,

you got to learn to stand up
for yourself. And Siobhan,

look, don't repeat this,

I don't care
what the Sister says.

It's always okay to stand up
for the family.

No matter what.

Who wants some ice cream?

(cheering)

I love it! We'll take it.

(distant sirens wailing)

I really do love it. Yeah.

Now, if you ask Siri
to define fixer—upper,

she'd probably just send you
a picture of this place,

but the permit issuer

will license you
for up to fifty heads.

The structure report came back
clean and the bones are good.

I don't really know what it
means, I just like to say it.

(realtor): Anyways, I'll let
you guys talk.

(Alice sighs)

So I, uh,
I don't know, what do you...

It's the best location.

And if we just come up
a little bit on the offer,

we could close today.

Today? What are you talking
about? That's really fast.

I... H don't know, I mean.
How much we talking here?

Well, most of
the rainy day fund.

Well, all of it.

And I know it doesn't
look like much,

but you just have to trust me.

With some elbow grease,
we could be open within a month.

(sighs)

-Yeah.
-Yeah!

Yeah.

Alright, alright,
alright, alright, alright.

Okay, leave it with me. Okay?

You sure you don't want me
to stick around?

Because I can
talk to her and...

(scoffs)
We're going to be in this diner

for the rest of our lives, okay?
I love you.

-I love you too.
-Love you.

Alright.

Okay. Oops, this one, that one.

I'll get that fixed.
I don't know why.

(Danny): Two little drinks,
have a few drinks, relax.

Shut up, don't worry about it.
Look.

Mr. Charlie, Iggy, what's good?

Some of our new colleagues have
as much respect for the code

as they do for personal hygiene.

I think we should get
a collection

to get them
a couple bars of soap.

Yeah, well, you can put me
down for ten, yeah?

(muttering)
Right. Another ten, yeah?

-Danny, just get, get off me.
-(Ignatius): Raymond.

Iggy, listen, I just...
(Ray sighs)

If you have a second, I just
wanted to say thank you

for everything, alright, 'cause,

well, today is my last day.

Oh, I got news for you.

You're going to have to talk
to Loony about that.

(tense music)

(Antonio): Listen up.

Hey!
(clears throat)

Everyone.

Here's the deal.

You all work for me now.

Anyone still loyal to Michael,

raise your hand.

(Loony): That's what
I'm talking about.

See, I got
a vision for this dump.

Starting now, all vigs
are up two points.

We're going to monetize
the three P's of profit:

powder,

pills,

people.

(Loony): Anyone got
a problem with that?

That's good.

Now get to work.

Walk.

Whatever the fuck, you do it.

Alright, when you, uh,
when you quit

just make sure you don't end up
looking like his eye, yeah?

What, what are you,
what are you doing?

What, you haven't heard
of Loony Castigan

and the Butcher's kid?

Alright. Please, let's go.

No, no, no, Iggy,
you never told him

the legend of Loony Castigan
and the Butcher's kid?

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

Just wait a second.
You need to hear this.

(Danny): Legend has it
that once upon a time

there was a couple of butchers

who moonlighted
as enforcers for Loony.

One day the butchers said
they wanted to leave the game,

but Loony was paranoid
the butchers

would go work
for another outfit.

So, Loony sent the message
to everyone who worked for him.

(echoing screams)

(Donny): Only Loony didn't
realize the butchers had a kid.

A kid they trained to become
a little murder machine.

And that kid didn't take lightly

to seeing Mommy and Daddy
being roasted alive.

And where is this kid now,
you may ask.

Maybe in this very room.

-Hey. Hi.
-Ah!

Hi.

-How you doing?
-Good.

Boss wants a word.

Who, me?

Oh, shit.

See the size of that fella?

Which one?

(tense music)

-You know, I um...
-Shh, shh, shh...

You.
(chuckles)

I know all about you,
Raymond Hayes.

Husband, father,

New Jersey's Number One
collector of debt.

So,

what's this I hear about
you wanting to quit the game?

(inhaling on vape)

Your son?

(laughing)

Nephew.

Okay,

so you have
a family operation here.

That's all I'm trying to do
is build my own

business with my family.

If you leave,
others think about leaving.

I had an understanding
with Michael.

And where's Michael?

See your business, respectfully,
is just different

than the way Michael ran things.

Respectfully,
my business is the,

"You're going to fucking do as
I say, when I say it," business.

Look, I care about
what I do for a living.

Antonio, what do we say
to people who care?

(Antonio inhaling on vape)

Uh, we don't pay ya to care.

Loudefl

We don't pay you to care!

I look forward to working
with you, Raymond.

You can fuck off now.

(indistinct chatter)

I see that look in your eye.

War might be
a bit stupid right now,

doesn't mean we have to be.

Iggy, I, I gotta get out.

I-I can't work
for a guy like him.

It's a lot of pressure.

I'm telling you, my kids
cannot find out about this.

Alright? Look, they still
think I'm a good person,

that means everything to me.

All this time
and you haven't told them?

Siobhan knows
something's up and,

well, Henry's smarter than
all of us put together, so...

Well, that's not a very
high bar, my friend.

But what if I told you there
was a way out of this?

You know, Loony,
Loony has a problem.

Now if you fix the problem,

maybe you could get
in the devil's good books.

You see Antonio,
Antonio is dealing gack

behind Loony's back.

He needs to be smack,
Loony wants him gone.

No.

I'm not a henchman.
I'm not a hitman.

You want to get out of this,

come on, look,
I'm offering you--

No. I'm not, I'm not good
with that.

And Loony can't be either.
I was just with him.

Look, was Antonio in the room?

Yeah.

Okay, Antonio was in the room.

So Loony asked me to ask you.

That's it. It's a deal,
done deal.

You're good to go.
Everybody's happy.

How's Alice?

She's great.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

Yeah. Good, good. Send my love.

(Ignatius sighs)
You kill Antonio,

you're free to leave.

Charlie. Where's Char-Charlie?

Charlie, wake the fuck up
and make me a drink, please.

(door opens)

(Ray sighs)

(indistinct chatter)

(realtor mumbling)

-After you.
-Woo!

Hey, congratulations.

-Thank you.
-You officially own a diner!

So exciting.

(car alarm beeping)
Hey, now I forgot to mention,

the neighborhood's not great,
you know,

but criminals are everywhere.
(sirens wailing)

But don't worry, I do a great

deal on a ATT security system.

-Oh! Yeah!
-They're the best. You know,

-I've got connections there.
-That seems like a great idea.

I've got a lot of connections
actually, so,

if you ever really need
anything, 'cause I'm |n sales.

-Uh-huh.
-Do you happen to need

a karaoke machine?

(car door closes)

(phone ringing)

Hey.

So we got it! Yeah.

We're a small business owners.
Crazy!

I mean, I'm terrified,

I didn't think I could be
frightened of anything,

but this is bringing up
a lot of feelings for me.

The kids are already coming up
with names for the diner.

So how are you? How'd it go?

Did, um, Iggy clear
everything up for you?

Yeah, yeah, everything's uh,
it's good.

(Alice): Okay.

Woo!
(men shouting)

I just gotta pull one more
shift, so don't wait up.

Okay, okay, I love you.

I-I love you too.

Alright.

-Woo!
-Hey, he excited?

Yeah, he's thrilled.
So excited. Thank you.

Well, congratulations
and let me know

when you buy your second diner,
you know.

-Okay!
-I'll be here. Give me a call.

-We did it!
-Yeah.

She's right, we could
one day have a franchise.

(car engine starting)

(pulsing music)

I'm kind of like the biggest
deal here now.

(sniffing)

You listening to me?

Hey, how many guys
you been with?

Because I don't fuck
chicks that got a number

higher than they can
count on one hand, huh?

Oh, oh, oh, okay.

(sniffing)

(music continues)

(women laughing)

Hey, how you doing?
Do you know who I am?

I was wondering if you'd like
to have a drink with me?

The bartender here's my friend,
he's making us two cocktails.

Ah, what do you say?

Hey.

-Yo, what the fuck?
-Yeah.

What are you, her father?

Nah, but somebody is.

(crowd gasping)

What the fuck do you think
you're doing?

(gun clicking)

Fucking safety.

(gunshot)

(crowd screaming)

(grunting)

(thudding)

(grunting)

(crashing)

(footsteps pattering)

Uncle Loony, you know what I am?
I am the luckiest man alive.

Check it, that goon,
the bald one,

he just tried
to light me up. Me!

Me!

(laughing)

I've wasted so much time

when I could have been
learning from you.

Uncle Lon, it's like,
I could have died, yo.

I'm a changed man. I want
to be a better version of me.

Yeah, you better walk away!

Take another step
and you're dead.

-Take another step and--
-Don't point that thing at me.

Don't point that fucking--
(gunshot)

(woman screaming)

That's a hell of a shot.
Alright.

Tell Loony I'm out.

(soft ominous music)

(Loony shouting)

(rock music playing)

(indistinct chatter)

(man): See all that shit?

I tell you, New Jersey!
New York's backwash, you know?

Yes.

Think they special
out here or something.

I don't know.

Ah, hello, new friends.

Genuine question:

why do you all look like extras
in some low-budget action movie?

What is it? Is it,
Loony likes to be surrounded

by big, strong men with pistols
and tight leather, is that it?

(distant siren wailing)

What? Nothing?

Alright. As you were.

This fucking guy.
See what I'm saying?

I got to hand it to that
bald motherfucker though.

(man): Fuck, killing Antonio?

That man wanted to send
a message and you know what?

Message received.

Loony's going to go after
that motherfucker,

him and his whole bloodline.

(car revving)

Have a good night, Ladies.

I want to
fucking shoot that guy.

(soft music)

Come on.

You look so tired.
Come over here.

(phone buzzing)

-Where's it hurt?
-Oh, right there.

Right there?

Yeah, really get in there.

(phone buzzing)

(Ray): Oh, do what you need to.
Get in there. I mean, ahh.

(knocking)
Dad. Mom. Dad.

—Hey, whoa! What's up?
-Ew.

Were you guys about to fun?

-We were just--
-Language!

What the hell is wrong with you?

80 um I think your partner
has been drinking.

-What?
-Yeah, your secret phone

was ringing,
so I decided to answer it

and Dad, are you a smoker?

Wh-what'd he say?

No, you could tell me
if you're a smoker.

(Ray): What'd he say?

That you're out of cigarettes

and that you can't go
to the usual shop.

(phone buzzing)

(ominous music)

Henry. Henry,
Babe, come on, sweetie.

-Come in here for a second.
-Why is everybody awake?

(Danny): Harry the Hammer
and some rusty nails

are on their way
with a full toolbox.

Something to do with you
murdering the golden nephew?

How much time do I have?

Bullshit!

Honestly, with the language.

(Danny): Minutes if you're
lucky. You got your go-bag?

No. We, we cashed it in
for the deposit on the diner.

(Danny): Well, lucky for you
my wallet is fat

and I'm in a giving mood
so let's meet at the diner,

yeah? Get out now.

-(Alice): Okay? Yeah.
-What did Danny mean?

When can I get a phone?

Shh. Just not now.

(Alice): We'll talk about
that tomorrow, okay?

(Siobhan): Oh my god,
why do you have guns out?

-What is happening?
-Let's go.

(Alice): Let's go, let's go.

Hey!

Put this on your brother
and put one on too.

No, not until you tell me
if you're a smoker

and what the hell
is happening here.

Honey!

Only when I'm stressed.
Everybody get down.

Is this because you quit?

Quit what? Quit being a cop?

They don't trust us enough
to tell us anything.

Mom, did one of the criminals

that Dad put away
get out of jail

and he's trying to go
all "Max Cady" on us?

What? You've seen Cape Fear?
What is happening?

I didn't have it,
I didn't show it to her.

(ominous music)

(gunshot)

(henchman 1): Like a showroom
for Ikea in here.

(floor creaking)

(henchman 1): Dude, shut up.

(henchman 2): Hey, I want to see
what's in the fridge.

(gunshots)
Oh shit!

(grunting)

(gunshot, glass shattering)

(henchman 1): Harry!

(indistinct shouting)

(knife slashing)

(screaming)

(groaning)

(thudding)

(Henry): This is heavy.

(Siobhan): The vest
or the situation?

(Henry): Both.

Shh. I-it's okay.
Everything's going to be okay.

Harry? You dead?

I got you.

(gunshots)

(grunting)

This is my house!

(breathing heavily)

(man groans)

Okay, let's go.

-Harry was... was...
-Not now.

(breathing heavily)

Guys, let's focus
on the positive,

it's great, we're alive.

Hey, Danny.

Oh, sorry, yep, yep, yep-.

Okay, yeah.

No, you're right,
the place does look better

with the lights off, yeah.

What the hell
happened to you, Brother?

Oh, I had a date with a hammer.

Ah, well, for what it's worth,
it looks like you nailed it.

-No?
-No.

-Not now?
-No.

Okay, I'll just, I'll be
over here, yeah? Okay.

Dad, who were those guys?

Um, I'm not a cop anymore.

I haven't been for a long time.

I had to get a job,

working, doing some

not good things for

some not great people.

So why couldn't you just do
a normal job that you hate?

Because those jobs don't pay
guys like me enough

to give you guys the best
of everything. Everything that

Ineverhad
growing up, you know?

We, we, look, I follow the code.

A code?

It was the right way
of doing wrong things.

So this code
that you talk about is wrong.

No, just the people
who don't follow it.

As adults, sometimes we have,

have to do things
we don't want to

in order to survive, you know.

To make things
better for ourselves.

-Hey, listen.
-What?

-If I can just explain to Loony.
-No, no, no, no.

Brother, you got
one mission now, okay?

Get your family out of the city.

Take my ride out back,
drive south.

All of this could
have been avoided if you

hadn't killed Loony's
favorite nephew.

Keep your voice down,
would you please?

Now what were you thinking?

Hey, it was sanctioned.

Ignatius said that Loony wanted

to end Antonio, okay?

Loony?

As in Loony Castigan?
ThatLonny?

(tires screech)

How do you know Loony?

-Get down! Down! Down!
-Come on, let's go! Come! Come!

(gunfire)
Come on, boys!

(gunfire)

(glass shattering)

(Danny): Ray, don't make
it easy for them!

(gunfire continues)

What happened?

Where the hell is your gun?

I don't do guns,
you do the violence!

-Honey!
-I got this!

Just watch the kids, okay?

(gunfire)

Dad?

I can't hit what I can't see.

Danny, turn the lights on!

Oh, what,
now you want the lights on.

(gunshot)

(grunting)

(metal clanging)

(gunshots)

Ah!

Hey, you.
(chuckles)

(panting)
I'll be honest, I thought

we'd have a little more time
for a good-bye snuggle,

but see you in
the next life, my brother.

What? You're coming with us.

No, no, no, no,
I'll hold them off.

Why you doing this?

'Cause you're my brother,

and this is what family are for.

Okay, yeah, come on,
stay down, though.

Alright.

(Alice murmuring)

Go.

You learned all this
in the police academy?

Come on, let's go.

It has been
an absolute pleasure but,

it's time for a new lady.

Hey.

Hey.

(echoing): Remember,
if you say yes,

you're not a bad man,

you're a good father, hmm?

What a family.

She had nothing to do
with this, let her go.

Where's Sioh? Where's Henry?

Where are my kids?
Where are the kids?!

Okay, Shorty, stand down.

(Ignatius): Okay,
don't do that shit.

Raymond, you're looking
a little stressed.

Have a smoke. Have a smoke.

You shove that heater
up your ass.

Loony never ordered the hit.
This was you.

-You turned me into a murderer.
—I didn't do nothing!

-(Alice): Iggy!
-Raymond!

(Ray): You set me up.

Let my kids go.

Here. Now.

See what your father did?

He's no cop, he's a killer.

A thug, a he a mess man.

Your nice school,
the food you eat.

This is how he pays for it all.

With the blood of my family.

Get away from him.
Don't fucking touch him.

Nice book you got there.

Antonio, when he was your age,

I took him to the Serengeti,

and it was there I realized

a real lion doesn't roar.

A real lion just
knows when to bite.

Everybody wants
to be a lion

until they have to do
some lion shit.

Put them in the office.

Boss, no disrespect,

but they're just kids. You don't
want that on your conscience.

A little quiet around here.

I gave the crew
the night off. To mourn.

Mourning is for the weak.

Listen to me you,
freaking rodent,

I'm going to kill you
and you're going to die.

I'm going to rip your face off.
I'll rip your fat face off.

Out of my seat, gimp.

(Ignatius): Oh, yeah, yeah,
just, ah, let me get up for you.

Hey, Loony, it was Iggy,
he told me about

Antonio, I know it didn't come
from you. It wasn't me that--

Shh...

(curious music)

Hello, Mama Bear.

You remind me of someone.

Where'd you grow up, Sweetheart?

Canada.

(laughing)

Oh, no, you fucking did not.

Your folks worked for me.

You. It's you!

No. You must have me mistaken
for someone else.

I seen you in my nightmares
for twenty years.

You worthless piece of...

Shut, hey, hey, hey, hey,
don't talk to my wife like that.

(Loony): And all this time
you're playing housewife

in the suburbs, you?

This is the best day of my life!

(whispering): Honey, it's okay.

By that especially dumb
look on your husband's face,

I take it you never
told him what you done.

Who you are.

Little miss
“Lady and the Blade",

aka the Butcher's Kid,

aka the taker of my fucking eye!

It was a lifetime ago,

before us.

(soft music)

You smoke?

Seems like
the least of our problems.

So how's the fucking eye, Loony?

Every day, it aches,

but I like it.

Reminds me of the pain
your folks felt as they burned.

Talk, talk, talk.

That's all this shit stain does.

(Loony): Shove it, tits,
you just don't know

when you're done.

I, alright,
I just... This is just...

The short version,

after Mom and Dad got
Loony's severance package,

I hunted this fuck
for a few years.

But then I realized there's more
to life than death.

Michael was a family friend
so she helped me disappear.

New name, new everything.

Alice?

It's my grandmother's name.

(Loony): How about we take
care of the kiddies first?

Let's hear how they scream.

-You better not, I'll kill you!
-No! I will end you!

(grunts)

(gunshots)

(gunshots)

Get in there! Kill them all!

(Loony): The fuck
you idiots waiting for?

(distant gunshots)
Oh, fuck!

Come over here.

Oh, fudge.

What?

There's only room for one of us.

Hey, no. Stop it.

Go, go, you're in timeout
for swearing.

-That's not fair.
-You did this to yourself, okay?

(tires screeching)

You don't leave until
the job is done. Go!

-Come on.
-Come on!

Are you deaf?!
Get the fuck in there!

-Give me the key.
-He already has.

I told you you're stressed.
Have a smoke.

You set all this up?

Listen, Loony was going
to find out.

I couldn't have
Ray go after Loony.

So we had to dismantle
his organization.

Make sure nobody'd
come for the crown.

You played me.

I'm sure you two
could handle it.

Yeah, not fucking cool, Iggy.

Oh, and thank you for
leaving me out of your story.

(banging on door)
(Alice): Let him in.

(grunting)

(thudding)

-Okay.
-You two got something to say?

(gunshots)

(whispering): I'm going
to close the door.

That one-eyed fuck
is going to run.

I let him get away once
and now, well, here we are. So!

We hunt fast
and we confirm our kills.

I want a double tap or a slit
carotid in each of his goons.

Anyone who isn't us
is fair game.

Family comes first,
but making sure Loony's skull

is an ash tray by dawn
IS a close second.

What?

I'm just processing
a lot right now

and you, you're being
a little aggressive.

Honey, get a gun
and let's go get the kids.

(rock music)

(gunfire)

(knife slashing)

(Alice screaming)

(thudding)

(knife slashing)

(grunting)

(slashing continues)

(clattering)

(grunting)

(breathing heavily)

Okay. Like riding a bike.

(gunshots)

Kids are in the office.

(distant gunfire)

Charlie, guns up, man, guns up!

(glass shattering)

Ah, yeah.

(Charlie groaning)

We got three incoming.

Alright, I'll take the two
on the left.

(grunting)

Is that a fucking tomahawk?

Right, let's go.

(sighs)

-Let's get into it later.
-Alright.

(rock music continues)

(gunshots)

Help.

(groans, thuds)

You know I really thought

the reason we never talked about
your life before we met

was because you were a striper.

What?

A really fancy one.

(panting)

Take this. Go get the kids.

(grunting)

(man shouting)

You. Me. We finish this tonight.

Ah!

(music stops)

(shouting)

(grunting)

(gunshots)

(breathing shakily)

(ominous music)

(breathing shakily)

(footsteps approaching)

(gunshots)

Oh, please.

(panting)

Oh my God.

(soft music)

(breathing heavily)

I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

(Siobhan): Henry's okay,
he's in the gun safe.

Did they get you?

(breathing heavily)

Dad, did I do something wrong?

No. No, you protected yourself
and you protected your brother.

I, I don't know, maybe
it hasn't hit me, but I,

I don't feel anything.
Is that normal?

Oh, okay, it's okay,
there is no normal.

Why are you crying?

I didn't want you
to be part of any of this.

(gunshots)
Come here, come here.

(Henry): I thought
you might need this.

Thanks, Buddy.

(footsteps approaching)

Oh, hey. How's everybody
holding up?

(Henry): Hi, Mom!

-Where's Henry?
-He's in the safe.

(Henry): I'm in the gun safe.

Oh, good.

Okay.

Alright, just give me a sec.
Alright, one second.

(panting)

(bone cracking)

Oh, okay.

-(Alice): Okay!
-Oh my God.

Ooh, okay. Hey, oh!

Hey.

Hi, are you okay?
Everything okay?

Yeah, I'll tell you
about everything later.

-Okay.
-No, you can explain it now.

Is everybody okay?

Ha. Family meeting,
family meeting.

That's it, let's huddle up.

I missed you.

Aww...

You okay?
Alright, what's the plan?

I, I think we get to the roof.

All of us,
you need to stay tight to me.

You stay tight to Daddy.

Alright? If we're lucky
enough to get there,

we stay together,
we're going to be able

to get out of here. Alright?

-Just stay close.
-No. No.

Honey,

what's more important, alright?

This family or,
or getting revenge?

So what, we run?

New city, new identity?

Always looking over
our shoulder?

No, no more secrets.

And this family can,

we can get through
anything. Right?

And if there's a lesson
to be learned here, then

maybe it's that we finish
what we start. Huh?

Okay, so, on a scale
of one to ten,

exactly how traumatizing
is this for you guys?

Uh, just give me a minute,
I'll get back to you on it.

-Okay.
-TBD.

Okay.

(Henry): Like what Dad said,

it's always okay to stand up
for your family. Right, Dad?

Yeah, that's uh,
that's what I said.

Yeah, um, don't hate me, but I,

I'm with Mom. I mean
as fucked up as this is.

(all): Language.

Hey, no more secrets.

No more telling me that I can't

curse and when all
of this is over,

someone has to tell me

why Dad picked a fight
with a pirate.

'Kay, those are my terms.

No more running.

Okay, we finish this.

You're going to do
one thing for me,

you're going to look
after your brother, alright?

And yourself. That's it.

We all gotta do things
we don't like.

It's for the family, I guess.

Wow, that was deep,

you know maybe I should be
an English major.

Oh, please, no.

Okay. Alright, so you just
aim for the major arteries

and um, exhale when
you pull the trigger, okay?

Hey, Honey, she's got it, okay?
Let's go.

Alright. Alright, alright,
alright. Love you.

Bye. I love you, Mom.

Siobhan?

Is Dad John Wick?

Dude, I think
our Dad married John Wick.

(whimpering)

What the fuck?

Boss, Boss, she's killing
people with kitchen knives.

I don't know what to do.

Get back inside
and kill her with a gun.

Oh, shit.

This is looking real out here.

(raspy breathing)

Charlie?

Charlie? Charlie?

Don't do this to me,
Charlie, come on, man.

Come on, Charlie, we got things
to do, Charlie!

Alright.

Let's get her done.
You guys ready?

For Antonio!

I still got it.
Look what I got for you.

Hell is having
a sale on assholes.

-Fire!
-I yield!

(gunfire)

(men shouting)

Buy ten get a dozen
dumb-fucks off. Alright!

Say hi to my little friend.
You ready for this?

What the...?

Oh! Okay. Good job.

(breathing heavily)

Why...

Why would you never
think to tell me?

Well, I was, I was afraid.

I'm not my past.

(both): I love you.

Okay.

(grunting)

(gunfire)

(squelching)

(grunting)

(shouting)

Hey, hey, Loony's mine.

Okay.

(gun clicking)

You out?

Yup. You?

Yup.

So we doing this or what?

I'd rather not.

(grunting)

Ah!

(panting)

(tense music)

(gunfire)

(car engine starting)

(revving)

(knife slashing)

(crashing)

(breathing heavily)

(thunder rumbling)

(Loony groaning)

(thunder rumbling)

(glass crunching)

(Loony groaning)

You know, Alice,
you have your mother's eyes

and your father's.

(soft music)

(breathing heavily)

(thunder rumbling)

So what happens
to all the bodies?

Like, do the cops
clean it up or what?

Ah, actually there's a guy
in Brooklyn you call and,

you know, enough
with the questions.

So I have news, I know what
I want to be when I grow up.

Are you ready? I'm going
to be whatever you two are.

-Nah, no freaking way.
-Absolutely not.

No, like we could open the diner
first and then you can teach me.

No, first we're getting
patched up

and then we're scheduling
a lifetime of family therapy.

Hey, listen up. If I didn't
already tell you guys,

I just wanted to say I'm really,
really sorry about everything.

Dad, we get it,
it's all lion shit.

Alright, let's go.

(Ignatius): Yeah! Yeah.
Fuck yeah.

(upbeat music)

(chuckles)

Okay, okay, actually,

next to my coffee,
best free coffee I've ever had.

Uh-uh.

Hey, hon, let's get some more

burnt coffee over here.
Any other requests?

Nah, I'll take the Eggs Benny,
but Danny Style.

(bell on door rings)

-Oh, our first customer.
-Welcome!