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Soon, I'll be shot on the right side of the chest.

The bullet will enter my lung.

Then a shell will blow up and shatter my right leg.

Who will remember when I die?

Fire!

Thank you, it's been a long journey

trying to put this together for y'all.

If you'd like to get on board, head to the bar or find someone

of the reenactment team to talk to.

There are people from all over: Florida, all the way to Alaska

and Washington, we've got people from Virginia.

They've been working hard for this, make some noise for them!

Alright, I'm right behind you, baby.

Alright, everybody, I need you to hold your noodles out

in front of you and lift your legs so you're horizontal.

Do not arch your back, I'm watching you!

Okay, you think you can pee in my pool?

Just know they put this dye in there.

Turns the whole place a giant luminescent yellow.

It's embarrassing, I know... from experience!

Different pool, I promise!

Okay, this one's for my baddies out there.

Hold the noodle behind you like this

and we'll do a dozen scissor kicks.

- A dozen? - A dozen, that's right.

Mr. Sands!

You joined us just in time for your favorite exercise.

I know how important that six-pack is to you.

Alright, just because I'm not looking directly at you

doesn't mean I can't see what you're doing.

I've only counted three scissor kicks from Mrs. Woodman,

the rest of you are slacking.

Okay, let's go!

Mr. Horowitz, do not flirt with Mrs. Woodman.

It is distracting,

I'll put you in a different class.

I think she really likes me!

I'm sure we've all heard that one before, right?

Look where that got me!

Alright, this is impressive.

And three, two, one.

Good job.

Mrs. Woodman, you are looking like a beautiful mermaid!

Mr. Sands, let's keep up the pace a little bit.

Nap time is after pool time.

Good job everyone, look at you.

Let's go!

Oh yes!

For later.

Look at that baby!

You guys do not need that jerk.

I don't wanna talk about him, he's an asshole.

Like my son.

Men, you know.

Oh God...

What?

It's your love line, hon.

Sweetie, that ain't no love line,

it's just another wrinkle.

No, I'm telling you, Carol.

Things are looking up for you.

I see...

I see an H.

You see an H?

Could that be...

I think it's Mr. Horowitz.

I've seen him checking you out at that pool.

Really? Really? The man is blind as a bat!

He can't see shit!

He's so old!

Okay, he might be old but he's cute

and I bet you that he's a great fucking lay.

I bet you he fucking is.

He's got a great bod.

He's very doable in his Mick Jagger tee-shirt.

Oh my God!

I am having so much fun at this party!

- Are you having fun at this party? - No, no.

I'm not taking your money.

This is not money, this is a gift, sweetheart.

- No. - Franny!

Do not make me lose my time, honey.

I don't have much left.

Thank you.

Hi.

Jordan, how's it going?

I'm good.

- Hey, Billie. - Hi.

How's it been going?

Have you found a place to stay?

I'm fine.

It's been almost a month, now.

You need to get yourself sorted.

You know the parole conditions.

And you know that it's really hard to get a job

without an address.

Hey, Shonda.

Okay. Let's get started.

The test is gonna start in a few seconds.

Just answer the questions that appear on the screen

with yes or no by speaking into the mic.

Group B, remember, we have a therapy session tomorrow,

11 am.

Billie, don't miss it, this time.

I'll see you guys then.

Yes.

Yes.

No.

No.

Billie!

I didn't know you were out.

I didn't know you were back from Afghanistan.

I went by the base yesterday to get my horse.

Johnny told me that you'd be here.

Yeah, this is how we train, now.

What did you want?

Do Mom and Dad know you're out?

No, I was hoping I would see them at the battle.

Have you been by the house?

Yeah, but...

So you saw the sign.

What sign?

The house is being auctioned off next week.

What?

They remortgaged the house, to cover the medical bills.

And now Sheffield Bank is screwing them.

He's a vet, they should be covered.

I meant your medical bills.

On top of the lawyer to cover your shit.

What?

I gotta go.

Why didn't they tell me?

For what?

You got fifty grand?

It is an honor for me to receive the Silver Star.

First of all, I would like to thank

my illustrious ancestor Cathay Williams,

who was the first Black woman ever to enlist in the US Army.

She served in the 38th Infantry Regiment

of Buffalo Soldiers, posing as a man.

It is to her that I owe my career.

I hope that she will continue to inspire generations to come

and that my children, Billie and Tyrone,

will also defend their country and make her proud.

Alright everybody,

we're gonna lift our hands and lift one knee up.

We're gonna go to the left.

Five frog jumps, alright?

One, two, three, four-- The left, the left.

Good. Five, so good!

So good!

Let's bring up the other knee the other way.

One, two--

- Hey! - Three, four--

Hey, what the fuck are you doing?

What the fuck are you doing, bitch?

- This is my class. - Oh, it's your class?

Why don't you ask Mrs. Clark whose fucking class it is.

You're in serious deep shit.

-Bitch! -Shut the fuck up.

Hey, what is she doing here?

This is my class.

You are suspended, Franny.

- What are you talking about? - We need to talk.

Follow me, please.

The old folks here fucking love me

and I do a great fucking job.

Not here. Follow me.

Alright. Forget that, forget that.

Let's bring our hands up again. Right knee!

Would you tell me what the fuck is going on?

Mrs. Woodman's son filed a complaint.

What?

You were caught dealing drugs, Franny.

Drugs?

That's fucking pain relief, it's legal!

It's medicinal. Ask Mrs. Woodman, she's never felt better.

We can discuss it further when we launch the investigation.

No, we don't need a fucking investigation, alright.

Let's go talk to Mrs. Woodman!

Look, you can't fucking suspend me.

You know I need the hours to qualify for maternity pay.

You should have thought about the consequences

of your behavior.

Suspend my pay if you have to, but don't put it on--

Don't touch me!

You don't give a shit about these people.

Everything here is fake and cheap,

you feed them cheap ass disgusting food,

you talk to them like shit!

Enough!

I hope you end up in a place as shitty as this, one day,

because you made it this way.

I am calling your case worker.

I hope you fucking do. I don't need you.

You're the one who fucking needs me!

Let the fuck go of me!

Alright, Billie.

Whenever you're ready, let's give it a shot.

Cut the engine.

Good evening, officer. Did we do something wrong?

License and registration.

Why? Is there a problem?

Is there a problem?

Step out of the vehicle.

Leave my dad out of this.

What now?

Come on!

All you have to do is fucking read the lines, ain't that hard!

I didn't say any of this shit, this is bullshit.

Billie, keep going, please.

Just stick to your role and follow the script.

Visualize what happened the day you were arrested

and try to place yourself in the officer's shoes.

Step out of the car or I'll have to drag you out.

The fuck? You threatening us now?

Step out of the car.

Stop it, Billie,

do what the officer is telling you to do and stay calm.

Please excuse my daughter.

You too, out.

My dad is disabled.

He's not getting out.

Why are we even being pulled over?

Billie, let me deal with...

Step out of the car now or I'll light you the fuck up.

Okay, officer. I'll get out. I'm getting out.

What the fuck are you doing?

Can't you see? It's the wheelchair!

You're in a car, the wheelchair's in the trunk, dumbass.

Come on, guys.

Calm down.

Let's do it again.

Don't touch him!

My dad's a vet, he served his country his whole life,

what is wrong with you?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Hey, stop!

Guys, stop!

Are you crazy? Don't be fucking touching me!

Billie, stop! Calm down, guys!

Fuck you!

- Everyone! - Don't move!

What the fuck is wrong with her?

Billie, step aside with me.

Too bad the cop didn't kill your stupid ass!

You seen this shit?

What the fuck is wrong with her?

Relive the emotions, Billie, sure.

But you have to process the violence of this situation.

You really have to work on this, okay?

Violence doesn't solve anything.

Not even violence itself.

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh my God, you're so right.

The next time that this happens, I'll thank the cop

for sparing me one eye.

And give him your card so you can figure out why he's so fucked up!

Billie!

Billie!

Hey, do you have a cigarette?

Thank you.

You knew the deal, though, Franny, zero tolerance.

Do you realize all the hoops we had to jump through

to get you that job, and you just...

Go and fuck it up? Yeah, I know.

My mom would be proud.

We're sending you back to Spring Hill.

What? Why? No, that place is full of fucking junkies!

I'm doing my best to find an alternative.

You'll have to meet with DCFS every few days

to make sure you're clean.

Which is the case, right?

I mean, I was on crack for the first six months

of my life, does that count?

Can you give us a moment alone, please?

You can wait in the hallway.

Sorry.

It's okay.

We're gonna have to put the baby in foster care.

What about another option?

She's gone too far this time.

Hey! Where are you going?

Uh, to the bathroom.

Do you mind watching my things?

No, you have to stay here and wait for your case worker.

Okay, it's just-- I have to pee all the fucking time,

this baby is punching my bladder.

Make it quick.

- And I do mean quick. - Okay.

Frances Duncan.

Franny, yeah.

You've got all my references and everything, all good?

Not really.

I just went through your papers and unfortunately,

your salary is not at all close to what we request for a loan.

Right, right, right, okay, but as I said in my email,

I'm coming into a huge promotion soon at my job.

I'll be making so much fucking money.

We need substantiated proof.

It's all substantiated and shit.

If you don't believe me, I can call my boss.

Let me just get that going.

Sorry, ma'am, a phone call's not gonna help.

Give me a sec, lady.

Why don't you come back when you have

all the paperwork in order, okay?

Nobody fucking move!

Everybody get down on the ground. Put your hands where I can see them.

You all know what this is so stay calm.

You! Fill the bag with cash. Big bills.

Fifties, hundreds.

Whatever.

Get down on the ground like everybody else.

Hey man, just do your job and get lost.

Get down on the fucking ground like everybody else.

Fuck!

-Hey! -Nobody move or I'll kill her!

- What the fuck? - Give me the bag.

Give him the bag!

Let's go.

Let me go!

- Asshole! - Get moving!

Get the fuck off of me!

Get in the fucking car.

Hey, you think you scare me, asshole?

-Get in the fucking car. -Alright, easy, you freak!

Fine, fuck!

Don't move.

Oh my God, you're a girl?

Fuck!

Let me out!

Open the fucking door!

Hey, what the fuck?

They'll be tracking it.

How is that my problem?

Shut the fuck up.

What do you want me to do with this now? Play Tetris?

Holy shit!

Fuck...

You know you're really fucked now, right?

He's gonna ask you to get out and show him what's back there,

and to be honest, in here is not much better.

The look on his face when he sees all that blood...

And the stories that I could tell him...

Give me five grand and I'll play along.

Hello, ma'am.

Hello, officer.

Hello, officer.

What's going on? It looks huge.

A terrorist attack, or something?

License and registration.

- Charlie One, stop. - Alpha Boy Whiskey, 321.

Alright, copy that.

What's in the back?

A horse.

A horse?

She moved! Did you feel that?

Do you feel it? I'm so sorry, officer.

It's our first and I don't want my girl to miss on any of it.

Where y'all headed?

To my grandma's.

We traveled halfway across the country just to break the news.

Drive safe.

Thank you.

That's fucking disgusting.

I mean, I feel like I can see inside your body.

What's your name?

Hello?

I'm Franny, in case you were wondering.

You're super lucky that bullet didn't go in.

Are you gonna give me my share of the money? I mean--

I fucking saved your ass from that cop.

You could work on your communication skills.

Don't move!

Give me my fucking money, you asshole.

Give me my money!

What the fuck even is this thing?

I need my money.

This wasn't the deal!

I'm dropping you off at the next town we pass.

I'll give you your money there.

I don't trust you.

I'm fucking stupid!

I should have turned you in to the cops

when I had the chance.

I'm sure there's some kind of fucking reward.

You can tell the cops whatever the fuck you want.

What now?

Shit...

Are you fucking serious right now?

Did you make any kind of plan?

Fucking amateur!

What are you doing?

Getting gas, I'll be back in a second.

- I'm coming with you. - No way.

Yes way. I'm not leaving you until I get my five grand.

Hi!

What's your horse's name?

He doesn't have a name.

Your horse doesn't have a name?

Huh.

That's bad luck, you know.

Bad luck for who?

Just bad luck, that's all.

What are you doing?

Can't you see I can't cross with a horse?

Keep an eye on him.

I'll be back in a second, don't move.

Alright!

Don't move.

I could give you a name, huh?

Shit...

Wait for me here.

Hey, Tyrone, call me back.

I think I figured out something for the house.

I hope I get to see you guys at the battle at Wildcat.

I'll give you the money there.

Hello?

Fuck, I mean...

Where the fuck are you?

Billie?

- Where the fuck is my horse? - What? Over there.

What? Are you fucking with me? Where is he?

- I don't know, I-I-- - You don't know? Are you serious?

Hey listen, I tied him up over here...

Where were you?

-The cops came... -The cops? Are you serious?

Yeah, a whole gang of cops in a car.

- I panicked. - Seriously?

I was only gone for one second, fuck!

Hey, what did you want me to do?

I could have been killed, did that even fucking cross your brain?

Shit!

Hey!

I mean, he's a fucking horse, he can't just disappear, we'll find him.

He can't have gone far.

He probably just broke loose.

Who would steal a horse like that anyway?

He's all broken and shit.

You're rich now, right?

You could buy another horse, or fucking two if you wanted!

That all broken horse is worth fifty grand, now.

You're fucking dreaming

if you think someone would pay a cent for that horse.

No...

Hiding the money in the saddle, Billie, seriously?

Are you that fucking stupid?

You think you're in an old western or some shit?

Hey, suck a dick, asshole!

I'm gonna get that five grand from you,

or I'm gonna turn you in to the cops.

What's up, guys? You need some help?

We're fine.

Billie? Tired-broke-pregnant lady here, done walking.

Get in the car.

Hop on in, we'll give you a ride.

- Thank you! - You're very welcome.

I'm Chris, this is my wife, Ashley.

What was the horse's name?

Uh, he had no name.

No name? You didn't give your horse a name?

- I think that's bad luck. - See? I told-- I told her that.

Listen, I know that feeling.

I had a bearded dragon,

and my wife decided it was a good idea

to buy me another one.

It got my oldest bearded dragon,

that I've had for 10 years, sick.

I'm sorry, I just wanted to do something nice for you,

I didn't think he was gonna be sick.

You bought him sick?

- He was sick when they sold him to us. - You should sue for that.

I'm looking into it, it broke my heart

to lose my best friend over a birthday gift.

Alright, enough already

we don't wanna hear about your weird animal stories,

I'm sure she really doesn't give a shit.

Well, I'd like to hear more about the bearded dragon,

I like those stories.

Ha, see? She likes my stories.

They're not weird.

You know what you should do? You should check the auction sales.

I drive by it on my way to work, just outside of town.

Oh yeah, I know exactly what you're talking about.

My grandpop used to take me there,

he's a big junk collector.

They got a nice big barnyard, farm animals...

You think the horse would be there?

I think that's your best bet.

There's a gigantic ridiculous statue of a cowboy

right out front, you can't miss it.

Alright, thank you.

You're welcome.

It's right here, you can stop.

Hey, where do you think you're going?

You still owe me!

You know what? Fine!

I don't want anything to do with you anyway, asshole!

Are you okay? You want us to drop you off somewhere else?

Uh, yeah.

I don't know fucking where yet, though.

Three pageants, carries the flag.

Super safe all around there.

About 14 years old.

Okay.

Who gives a thousand dollars?

- I got two hundred. - Do I get two and a half?

Three hundred. Four hundred.

Four and a half over here.

- Over here! - Five hundred.

Five and a half, six, six and a half, six and a half,

seven hundred. Seven, seven hundred.

Eight hundred dollars... Sold!

Eight hundred dollars!

Congratulations... Next horse hopping on in!

13 hand, older hackney pony, quiet for all the kids,

grandma-safe, thrive and drive, plenty of life...

- Can I get by you, please? - Thank you.

Thank you, sorry.

Why are you still following me?

Why do you think?

You think you can just take my clothes

and all the money you owe me?

- Where's the horse? - Obviously not fucking here!

You couldn't watch him for five minutes?

It was really that hard?

You are not blaming me for that.

You have fucked up literally every single thing so far.

It's like you skipped the fucking bank robbing workshop in prison.

Will you slow down?

Please?

Look, forget about the horse, okay?

I have a plan, we can make tons of money

and no one's gotta go to the cops, alright?

Look, I'm telling you, I swear, it's an easy job, like 30-40K.

Maybe more. I know a guy.

A dealer, in Cincinnati.

How do you know this guy?

- He's my ex, and-- - No.

I'm going to Livingston, Kentucky. Not wasting any more time.

Kentucky? What-- Okay, you know what?

Whatever, Cincinnati's on the way to Kentucky,

I'm pretty sure. I mean, come on, we both need the money.

See, look, tiny tiny detour.

I know where he keeps the cash and I still have a key.

Billie, I can't do this alone.

- House or apartment? - Apartment.

Second floor, a total dump.

He keeps the cash in a safe, I got a peek at the code once.

You wanna know what the code is? 90210.

That moron is obsessed with that freaking show, alright?

Even legally changed his name to Dylan.

- What if he changed the code? - No, no fucking way!

He doesn't know I know, he was blasted.

What makes you think I won't just take the money

and run?

Last I checked, I'm the hostage.

Plus, I could go to the cops.

I'm kidding, alright?

Fifty-fifty. After that, we're strangers.

...of the armed robbery that occurred today

at the Sheffield Bank remains on the run.

Despite searching the surroundings,

police do not yet have a suspect.

Nor have they found any tracks of the hostage.

Officials report...

Do you hear that, Billie?

They're talking about me!

I'm gonna be a star!

Can we stop?

The star needs some food.

No. We don't have time.

We only have 20 bucks and we need gas.

Breaking news--

Get me some food and I'll get you some gas.

Thank you!

What the fuck?

You know, you see, I can't eat it unless it's burned to a crisp.

If I remember that it's a baby animal

that was slaughtered...

What are you doing?

I'm gonna get us some gas.

Do you wanna meet me in five?

What?

Miss?

- Help! - Oh-- oh, are you alright?

- Help! - Oh my gosh...

Are you okay?

Here, I- I'll take you to sit.

Your blood pressure is completely normal.

How would you rate your pain on a scale of one to ten?

Seven, eight, nine?

I don't know, I'm in fucking pain, alright?

And you say the pain is in your lower abdomen?

How far along are you?

Seven months.

I have never felt like this before, okay?

I only have pills, I'm not a doctor.

Um, so why don't you wait here and I will go get my phone.

No, no, no, please, don't leave me!

I don't want to lose my baby!

Oh, no, you won't.

Help me!

Oh, I'm here, I'm here, don't worry, don't worry.

Thank you.

Thank you so much,

I really appreciate you being here.

It's gonna be okay.

Don't ever do that again.

Are you complaining right now?

We have money!

We only have 200 fucking bucks!

And we can buy gas. And more food.

And you cannot say that I'm not the most amazing actress.

You act like a fucking five-year-old.

And I don't like doing hold-ups for nothing.

Okay, I'm sorry,

I forgot I was with the world's most successful robber.

Yes, well done, very good.

Shit! Billie?

Hey, Billie, fucking help me!

We gotta-- we gotta push it up.

Jesus!

I can't sleep under these conditions.

My baby probably looks like a frozen turkey.

We have money.

Can we go to a motel like normal people?

Billie Sands?

Are you related to Mr. Sands?

He's my dad.

No fucking way!

I've never seen you at the center before.

He's a cool guy.

Even though he doesn't talk much.

What about your parents? Do they ever stop fucking talking?

Why are you so mean?

Maybe you're fucking right.

This car is kinda like a five-star hotel.

Or, the jacuzzi of a five-star hotel.

Wait for me here,

it's better if we don't go in together.

I need this bed, it's closer to the bathroom.

Pregnancy rules. I don't make them, don't get mad at me.

I also need all of the pillows, for my womb and shit.

Sorry.

What do you think we're doing?

Moving in? We leave in the morning.

Okay, I'm gonna get food, what do you want?

So we still have money?

Uh, not much.

Cool! I'll take something sweet.

Actually, you know what?

You can get me anything, I'm just hungry.

Okay, I'll be right back.

Don't leave the room

and don't answer the door for anybody, okay?

Billie?

Hi, how are you today, my friend?

Who are you?

God sent me.

Wow! Really, here?

My name is William Bortschstoker,

from the Church of Immaculate Conception.

Alright, cut the bullshit.

What are you selling?

Nothing. This wonderful edition is usually worth

one hundred dollars.

But you can have it for nothing today.

No, thank you.

Oh, I didn't see.

How wonderful! A mother to be.

You're incredibly observant.

And?

Do you believe in the existence of any type of God

or higher power?

I believe in the existence of jelly beans.

I fucking love a good jelly bean.

You know those funky ones with flavors like vomit, grass or bubble gum?

Who the fuck comes up with that shit, right?

I mean, that's really creative.

It is time to get right with Jesus Christ today, my friend.

God has brought another person into the world.

And he chose you,

yes, you, to be that person's mother.

Don't you think it's a gift of God?

Kinda wish God was with me when I needed him more,

and not just be used as a rice cooker, but...

How much did you say those are going for? 100 bucks?

That's right, but like I said, today and only today--

"I sought him but I found him not.

"I will rise now and go about the city.

"In the streets...

"and the br... broad ways,

"I will seek him, "whom my soul loveth."

Loveth?

Who the fuck writes this shit? They gotta be high as fuck.

I could write a book.

I'd sell it for more than a hundred bucks.

How does that sound, huh?

I'm also going to fill your head with all sorts of stuff.

You're gonna believe in unicorns, fairies.

And you'll believe in Santa Claus way longer

than you should.

What?

You got me a burger and ice cream?

That's fancy!

Yeah, well, I just heard that it's not good for the baby

to only have sweet stuff.

We need to plan a discreet route,

the cops are looking for us.

Are we an "us", now?

Give me the address in Cincinnati.

-Dylan's? -Mhm.

Can I eat first?

Burnt to a crisp.

You're not getting anything?

I'm fine.

Billie, there is plenty for two.

Well, you're already two.

Can I get the address?

You gotta be fucking kidding me.

That's Sandy's cousin,

that's Ted, and Sandy is Ted's girlfriend.

Ted, he fucks every fucking chick in town,

so I'm not that surprised, but come on,

I mean, she's out of bounds!

That's Sandy's fucking cousin!

You can't be doing that.

I can't believe I'm watching this right now.

She's so fucking stupid, and he's such a loser!

I can't watch this anymore, Billie,

you've got to change the channel. Please!

Please change the channel, I can't watch any second more!

Thank you.

Are you an Aquarius?

You know, I'm sure that you're an Aquarius, actually.

Aquarius are visionary and compassionate and...

combative, but most of all,

they're super afraid of commitment.

You know how I can tell?

I'm an Aquarius.

So I can spot them from ten thousand miles away.

My ex was a fucking Scorpio,

so it was doomed to fail from the start.

What was your ex?

Billie?

Have you ever even had a boyfriend before?

Or a girlfriend?

Have you ever had a friend, even?

Will you stop?

All you do is talk, talk, talk,

you are sucking the energy out of this room!

Aquarius are meant to get along,

so I know that there's all this tension between us right now,

but... we'll get there in the end, I promise.

Fuck!

There's no AC, no electricity,

what the fuck are we even paying for at this point?

- Where the fuck are you going? - It's night time, chill out.

No one's gonna see me.

Wake up. Wake up!

What?

Come on, get dressed, we need to get out, right now.

- What time is it? - Come on, get dressed!

Come on!

I think I left my toothbrush.

Oh, come on, let's just go!

I'm tired, Billie.

Shut up!

- Hurry up! - I'm coming.

- I'm pregnant like a ball of... - Shut up!

- Fucking go, you're-- - Shut up!

What the fuck were you thinking? Did you really need to go to that pool?

You're fucking paranoid.

How do you know they were there for us?

Want me to go back so you can ask them?

It's fucking early, man.

Have you figured out the route?

Hungry?

No. I'm starving.

You're always starving.

You wanna play a game?

Come on, let's play a game.

Alright, you see that couple?

Over there?

We gotta guess what's going on between them.

Come one, guess. Billie!

Okay, I'll go first.

I bet you that her name is Bonnie,

and he... He's Kashton.

She looks like a Bonnie but she could also be a Helga,

what do you think?

Alright, Bonnie it is. So, Bonnie and Kashton,

they're going through a rough patch, relationship-wise,

and this lunch is make or break,

she's in real hate mode right now.

You wanna know how I know?

Come on, guess.

Billie, come on, guess!

Play with me.

She's eating a salad.

I mean, who eats a fucking salad with a cheeseburger?

That is definitely not a good sign, something--

something is really fucked up here.

Not cheating or anything like that, no.

This is worse, like murder.

Yeah, yeah, alright.

So, it's Halloween night, and it's dark, and it's cold.

And Kashton is working late, yet again, that motherfucker.

Bonnie's home alone,

and this little kid comes up to the door

asking for candy, dressed as Ronald McDonald.

Kashton works at McDonald's, so Bonnie hates Ronald McDonald.

I mean who doesn't, you know? So Bonnie goes in the kitchen,

she grabs this big bag of marshmallows,

goes back to this Ronald fucker and shoves them in his mouth,

stuffing it like a Thanksgiving turkey.

The kid's spluttering, choking, he can't breathe, Billie,

he can't breathe, and then he's just...

...dead. Like that.

Hey, where you going? Don't you like my story?

Gonna take a leak.

Alright, don't think you can get out of it that easy.

I expect a great fucking story from you. What?

Hey, I ordered flapjacks.

Is there a storage back there? You need me to come back and help?

I can do it myself.

Fuck.

I can't believe you were gonna screw me over, again.

Here, hurry up and put this on.

Seriously?

I'm gonna look like a sack of potatoes.

We have to hide your baby bump.

Can you fucking help me?

You're a coward, you know that?

You're gonna bail when you get the money?

You have broken the trust.

I panicked, okay?

But I came back.

I'm sorry.

I look like a gym teacher, Billie.

Wow!

Someone's looking feminine for once!

You look really nice.

Something's missing.

What are you doing? They didn't see my face.

They saw your gun.

How many freaks in this area do you think own

prehistoric pistols?

Look at me.

No, no.

- Yes, Billie! Yes, Billie. - Yes, Billie.

I'm not wearing these, no.

Hand me the money.

Look at you! Where are you going looking like that?

Got any plans tonight?

Come on, come hang out with us.

Get the fuck off of me!

- Hey, yo, woah, woah. - We were just-- Woah.

Hey, come on! I'm sorry, are you okay?

- Where are you going? - Hey, fuck you!

Don't make me get outta here!

I'm almost a black belt in karate, you sick fuck!

I dare ya!

When you go in, go straight into the living room.

In the living room, there's an open kitchen,

and in the fridge is a safe.

The safe's in the fridge?

I know, I fucking told you, he's a moron.

Is he the father?

There's no father.

Was he not cool with you?

How bad?

Turn left.

It's at the end of the street.

Okay, you see the small building up here?

Second floor, on the left.

If anything goes wrong, honk twice.

Two quick honks, okay?

Break a leg!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Jesus fucking Christ!

Shit!

Mommy...

Come on, Billie...

Fuck!

Billie!

Who the fuck are you?

Back the fuck up!

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

- Billie? - Fuck! Run!

What the fuck happened?

I couldn't find fucking anything in there.

No safe, a dog barking like crazy,

some junkie in the middle of the room.

What dog? What junkie? What the fuck? Dylan hates dogs.

You must not know him that well.

Are you sure you went to the right apartment?

Yes, second floor on the left like you said.

Are you fucking kidding me?

I said on the right!

No the fuck you didn't, you said on the left!

I know what I said!

I fucking swear that I said second floor on the left!

Yes, exactly! The left!

Fuck, the right! Fuck!

- What is that? - I found it in the junkie's mouth.

It's not even real gold, this is fake.

We can't get anything for this shit.

Wait... what's that?

Son of a bitch.

Here's your share, 675 bucks.

Can you tell me, what kind of fucking moron

puts real diamonds on a fake grill?

What are you gonna do with your huge fortune?

Go to Miami?

Bask under the palm trees?

I'm probably gonna spend it all in strip joints, I guess.

Okay, yeah, me too.

I told you, Aquarius!

So is that it? Strip joints?

Listen, um...

I'm going to Livingston in the morning.

I can drop you off at a bus stop,

so you need to figure out where you wanna go.

I don't think it's good for us to stay around each other,

it's too risky.

- What? - Um, nothing, it's the baby.

- What's wrong? - Nothing, she just moved.

She kicked. Do you wanna feel?

No, no it's not really my thing.

Yeah, sure, "it's not really my thing".

Come on!

Did you feel that? She likes you!

It's a girl?

- Oh God, I hope it's a girl. - I can only think of girl names.

If it's a boy, I'm royally fucked.

I've got Henrietta, Yvette, Mabel...

It sounds like you're naming a 90-year-old!

I love old-fashioned names.

I'm not gonna name her Blue Ivy or Petal Blossom.

None of that for my girl, okay? She's a classic.

Hmm.

What about Dorothy?

Dorothy...

That was my grandma's name.

You know what?

I like it.

Dorothy.

It's pretty, has a nice ring to it.

What would her nickname be? I love a good nickname.

Dotty? Dolly, like Dolly Parton? I love Dolly Parton!

Little bitty-Dotty-baby-Dolly!

You're so, so annoying.

So cute!

Hey, you named her, you're now the godmother, that's for life.

- Oh wow, for life? - For life!

I'm stuck with you for life?

Stuck with her, at least.

I guess that means stuck with me.

You should be proud, though, there were a lot of contenders.

Were there, really?

- Wow, I'm honored. - You were picked.

You know, I think you have a point about Miami,

it could get kinda boring.

The fake boobs, the palm trees, it's overwhelming.

But Canada, Billie...

I could see myself living in Canada,

on a ranch with barn animals.

Some horses. I'd name the most beautiful horse "No Name".

I checked and there's a bus from Louisville to Canada.

I'm sorry, I can't take you there.

I have to be in Livingston by ten and I can't afford

another stop.

What you gotta do in Livingston anyway?

I'm not in a hurry, so I'll come with you,

you can do whatever the fuck your business is

and then drop me.

What happened to fifty-fifty then we're strangers?

Hey there! Just a heads up: Don't drink the water.

There's a dead horse further up the river.

I don't even think there's a horse at all.

That man did kinda seem like a nut, you know?

Billie?

- Thank you. - Mhm.

Oh God, I'm sorry, I can't. It smells disgusting.

It was dumb to think it could have been No Name,

seeing how far we are from New Jersey.

But it does make me wonder if that horse had a name.

Because then, there's no science behind a horse not being

named being bad luck.

Maybe it's just life, you know?

I hope No Name's okay.

Did you know that if you count the rings on a tree,

you can tell how old it is?

So, each ring is a year, more or less.

And... I don't know how they know that, actually,

because you have to cut down the tree to figure out

how many rings it has.

And then once you do that, it's dead,

so it's not gonna get any more rings.

So you can only count it once.

I don't know how they know that either.

That means that someone cut down their baby tree

when it was probably ten years old and it had ten rings on it.

Billie!

What?

This is a prank. This is a prank!

You got me. You can't tell me that you do this regularly.

You're fucking insane for that, you know that, right?

And your dad too?

Let's go, Mr. Sands!

Hello!

You don't take that?

Who is that?

Is that your lover?

Can you explain to me why people do these fake battles?

Be right back, I need to get registered.

Don't leave me with these nutjobs.

Five minutes.

Do they at least pay you to look this stupid?

I like your hat.

Thank you.

Hey, this is for the ball.

Thank you.

Ma'am! Are you interested? This is for the ball.

I don't know. Is it paid?

Yes, ma'am.

- Alrighty then! - That sounds great.

You get to dress up and be a princess

for the evening.

- Count me in. - Alright.

You mean the battle's in two hours?

Why? You could have said something.

Look I'm sorry, I didn't have any information.

Oh, come on! The battles are all choreographed, right?

I only do the battles.

It's the same thing. You move around a bit,

you kill some time, you make some cash.

I heard Canada's really expensive right now, so...

I really need a partner.

Poor little tadpoles...

If it doesn't rain soon, they're gonna die.

When I was little, my mom used to call me "tadpole".

Not so cute, huh?

What did your parents use to call you?

You don't have to tell me.

I already know... "beansprout".

Ha! Got you!

Unlike you, your parents actually like to engage

in conversation.

Do you need some help?

Look at that, miss Billie Sands needs a hand.

Does it hurt?

Not really.

Well, it looks really cool.

Alright, I'll be honest, I do really love the costumes.

- Hi, guys! - Oh, hi.

My name is Maggie.

I'm so glad you guys could come.

What are your names?

Bonnie and Kashton.

Excellent!

Alright, do you guys know the steps?

Oh honey, I know how to dance.

I'm sure you do, but I don't think you're quite familiar

with this kind of dancing.

But that's okay. I will give Kashton a few lessons

if you don't... Kashton?

What?

So we're just gonna do a circle waltz,

so you can dance with your lady.

Excellent.

So we're gonna go one, two, three, one, two, three.

Okay, okay, okay.

Excellent, now...

Sorry!

Ouch, my foot!

Fuck!

What?

My gun, Dylan has it.

You're just realizing this now?

The cops saw my gun in the bank video.

If they find it, I'm fucked!

Ladies and gentlemen, before we begin the final battle,

I would like us to take a moment of silence.

Lieutenant Henry Sands should have been with us today,

in the very place where his famous ancestor,

Cathay Williams,

fought so bravely 150 years ago.

Due to his health issues,

Henry hasn't been able to join us on the battlefield

for several years.

But he remained a staunch supporter from the stands.

Unfortunately, I have some sad news.

We've just been informed that Henry has passed following

a long illness.

For nearly thirty years,

Henry served in the United States Army,

first in Vietnam, then in Lebanon and Iraq,

being decorated many times and receiving the Silver Star

in 2005.

Henry Sands will be sorely missed,

and all of our thoughts go to his family and friends.

May his soul rest in eternal peace.

It was... painless.

In his sleep.

- Mom was with him. - How is she?

She's gonna stay with me.

The vet charity is gonna work out a more permanent solution.

And the funeral, when is it?

Tomorrow morning. But... I don't think you should come.

The police came by.

They believe you've got something to do

with that bank robbery.

They brought your horse back, the money was in the saddle.

They want to question you.

Look, you need to stay away.

Dad saw the robbery on the news when he was in the hospital.

It made him laugh.

He said the bank deserved it.

Mom's here, I gotta go.

Take care, Bill.

I'm sorry.

I'm gonna miss him too.

I can't drop you off in Louisville.

I don't think that you should be seen with me.

They found my horse, the money. It's over.

They didn't find your gun.

What are you doing, you don't have a SIM card.

I can still make emergency calls.

Police?

Yes, this is Franny Duncan.

Franny Duncan!

The hostage from the Sheffield Bank on Vineland.

No, I'm okay, I'm safe, I just...

I just escaped this crazy man.

I'm on the streets now.

Is your baby harmed?

No, my baby's fine too, she's not even fucking born yet.

Look, this guy, this son of a bitch, he lives at

1615 Mansfield Street, second floor on the left...

No! No, no, no.

Sorry, second floor on the right.

I'm sorry, I'm so scared.

No, no.

Look, yes, there's some money there,

there's a lot of money there.

And he's armed, okay, so...

Okay, do you need to see a doctor?

No, I'm gonna be okay. I'm gonna be okay.

- Thank you. - I'm gonna handle this.

Thank you, officer. Thank you so much.

Take care.

There.

That should buy you some time, right?

You're gonna say goodbye to your dad, now?

Can you pull over?

Fuck! Franny?

What's going on?

Shit!

If this is a joke, it's not funny!

Are you okay?

Come on!

Breathe.

Can you hear me?

Come on, Franny, please!

Feeling better?

Where...

You had a fainting spell, remember?

Nothing to worry about, it's quite common at this stage.

How's my baby?

Everything's fine.

Your baby's in perfect health.

Do you want to take a look?

I don't know.

Look.

Here's the nose.

This is the heart, the hands. Everything is perfect.

She is a girl, right?

Yes, absolutely, she is, didn't you know?

Wait, this isn't your first ultrasound, is it?

No, it's just-- I've never dared to look before.

She's even tinier than I imagined.

You know your baby can already recognize your voice?

Oh yeah, I know she knows me.

So, the total is 642 and 70 cents.

Do you have insurance?

No.

Thank you.

You can wipe off with this.

Is that your boyfriend waiting outside?

Yeah, actually, that is.

You're lucky.

Many young women come here alone.

Yeah, no. I know, I'm super lucky.

And he's cool.

I mean, not a hundred percent of the time,

but most of the time he's really cool and sweet.

How did you meet?

You're gonna laugh.

We met at a bank, and then...

we just talked, for hours,

I mean, sometimes I thought he was talking way too much.

Have you chosen a name yet?

I think Dorothy.

That's a beautiful name.

Yeah, it's classic.

Mhm, Dorothy...

You feeling better?

Um, we need to get going, but you're okay, right?

You shouldn't have waited for me,

you're gonna miss the funeral.

Oh! Uh, the stop is here. The 350 goes to Toronto.

Promise me you'll say goodbye to Mr. Sands for me.

Tell him that I'll miss his legendary scissor kicks.

I promise.

I'm really gonna miss you.

What?

I... I said that... it was really nice to meet you.

And she's really gonna miss your car.

- Hey! Wait! - You forgot me, hello!

Hey!

What are you doing here?

You forgot your phone.

Oh my God, I love you, I... thought I lost it.

How are you? How did it go? Did you make it on time?

Yeah, it was beautiful.

So you missed the bus?

Yes! Oh my fucking God!

I was waiting here for ages, right,

and I had to pee like a motherfucker.

So I go into the woods for two fucking seconds

and he takes that exact moment to show up.

I mean, can you believe that?

It's cool, but you don't have to wait with me, you know.

That's fine.

You can't live without me?

Was I asleep for long?

Nope.

I bet you didn't even look at the timetable.

You're such an amateur.

- In my bed by night, - I sought him

whom my soul loveth.

I will rise and will go about the city,

in the streets and the broad ways.

I sought him and I found him not.

The watchmen who keep the city found me.

I said: "Have you seen him, whom my soul loveth?"

When I had a little passed by them,

I found him, whom my soul loveth.

I held him, and I will not let him go.