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[distant upbeat music]

♩You can run on ♩

♩for a long time ♩

♩ Run on for a long time ♩

♩ Run on for a long time ♩

♩ Sooner than a gun will ♩

♩ cut you down♩

♩You can run on♩

♩for a long time♩

♩Run on for a long time♩

♩Run on for a long time♩

♩Sooner than a gun will♩

♩cut you down♩

♩Sooner than a gun will♩

♩cut you down♩

♩You can run on♩

♩for a long time♩

♩Run on for a long time♩ [gun clicks]

[music fades] All right, babe.

♩Run on for a long time♩

Last one.

[slow echoey music]

What?

Nothing.

Thought you said you

were gonna quit.

I said that?

Sure did.

I don't remember saying that.

Okay.

Doesn't even sound like

something I'd say.

Okay.

Look, this is the first

one I had today.

Four.

No.

Yeah.

Where's your guy at?

I'll be here.

I don't like this, it's

taking too long.

That's him.

[echoey music]

[gun clicks]

Be careful.

I will baby, I promise.

Okay?

Want me to go with you?

No, no, I got this.

You sure?

-Yeah. -Okay.

[door opens]

[door open alert]

[slow guitar music]

(Vincent) You're late.

(Sean) Oh man, traffic was a

bitch getting here.

Bud, it's 8:00 at night.

Get in.

(Maya) What the hell is he doing?

You got the money?

Where's the object?

Look man, come on, you

know I got it.

You're late.

(low) Yeah.

You got another cigarette?

You got 30 seconds

before I walk.

Where's it at?

Okay, okay, okay, easy.

It's in the glove box.

[glove box opens]

[plastic crinkling]

Okay, let's go.

(Sean) You got the money or what?

Fucking relax.

[laughing]

Yes.

Whoa, hey, what's this?

Oh, hey, you got that cigarette?

Last one, bud.

The building security

system hasn't been

modified in any way right?

(Sean) Nothing.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

How many guards?

Two, maybe three.

We don't need maybes.

Was it two or

is it three?

There's- (stammering)...

It's two, it's two.

[keyboard clicking]

It's good.

See, everything's good.

What time was the delivery?

7 a.m.

So it's there.

You positive?

Yeah, just waiting for

you to pick up.

Let's go.

All right. Hey, later, Vince.

Oh, hey! Lana. Lana!

Hey.

Do you think your uncle

will put me on the team now?

You're already involved.

Yeah, but I mean, I'm not like,

really with you guys

during the fun stuff.

I'll look into it.

Thank you.

Hey, uh...

you won't regret it.

[high tense music]

Have we ever let you down before?

(Dante) All right, we'll talk later.

Thanks.

[low synth music]

[glasses clinking]

[liquid pouring]

(Dante) So we all set?

Yeah, we got the

address and the layout

of the building where

the shipment will be.

(Tommy) Good, good, let's go.

One more thing.

I need you guys to take

a couple bad guys

out tonight.

(Lana) You said we weren't doing that anymore.

It's either a hit or a heist.

We can't keep doing both.

I knew you were

gonna say that.

Listen.

These are enemies of a

Russian syndicate.

[suspenseful music]

The Russians

need our help.

They're gonna pay us top dollar.

Well, tell them we're not interested.

It's $5 million, Lana.

$5 million is a

lot to turn down.

Yeah, we'd be fucking insane

to turn that down.

And what's the problem?

We've been doing it anyway.

The problem is that if

we keep doing this,

we won't be around to

enjoy the rewards.

(Dante) Listen.

We get our shipment,

they get a couple bad guys,

and we're done.

You stick to heists?

That's exactly what you

said last time.

Well, Vince, this time,

I'm serious.

(Jack) Well, I'm ready to go.

(Lana) All right, let's do it.

(Tommy) Fuck yeah.

(Jack) Go get set up.

[tense synth music]

(Lana) You coming with us?

You know, I can't.

But I'll be at the

house waiting.

Be careful.

We will be.

What is it?

Nothing.

I know my niece.

I know when something's

bothering you.

How long is this

gonna go on for?

This is the last one.

I don't believe you.

When are we gonna go

back to just doing the heists?

When we started this,

you said it was gonna be one time.

A hit and a heist.

And here we are a year

later and we're

still doing it.

Look at all the money

we've made.

Money.

It's just like Maya said.

Sooner or later, this

is gonna catch up with all of us.

Hey.

Where's all this

fear coming from?

That's not like you.

You're always confident.

You're always

two steps ahead.

I need you on this.

Can I count on you?

Yeah.

Good.

[dissonant suspenseful music]

I don't like this.

I know, baby.

After this,

you'll never have to see these

idiots again.

Just me and you

on the beach.

Flip flops, naked,

drinking Mai Tais.

Smiling out of our

minds and it's only 7 am.

Sure.

Whatever.

Maya, please.

Baby please.

I promise.

I promise.

[soft music]

Everything all right?

Yeah.

Everything's fine.

Good luck tonight.

It's a dangerous game

you're playing.

Trying to walk away from him.

[Vincent sighs]

Look, we're sick and

tired of waking up,

wondering if we're getting

murdered the next day,

'cause that idiot got greedy.

Maya's all I got.

I just wanna be on a

beach someplace, relaxin'.

I know.

Fuck me.

[low tense music]

[ tense music]

[slow tense music]

How much further?

We're almost there.

At least he cut the power

that feeds the cameras.

(Vincent) Where are these fucking Russians.

The were supposed to be

here by now.

(Tommy) Is that our money?

(Jack) Yes sir,

it's too quiet.

(Lana) Something's not right here.

What?

[low synth drop]

Fucking empty.

[dramatic music]

[wood breaking, falling]

(Jack) You said there's

supposed to be cash.

(Lana) There is, that's

what I thought.

(Jack) You thought?

(Jack) Are you fucking kidding me?

(Lana) Don't talk to me like that.

Yeah, look, target's

not here, we dip.

(Tommy) Fuck no!

I'm not leaving here empty-handed.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

We need to move out now.

[distant footsteps approaching]

[symphonic boom]

Drop your fucking guns!

[rapid, percussive music]

Put your fucking guns

down old man.

Drop your fucking gun.

Hold on.

I'm not holding on shit!

Next person that moves

is gonna get it in the

fucking head.

Come on bitch.

Lower your weapons.

Guys stop.

Easy, easy, easy.

Everyone lower

their weapons.

We talk then we leave.

[tense music]

[gun hitting the floor]

Listen there's a mix up.

Look, we're just here

for our shipment.

(Lana) Yeah, there

is no shipment.

They're empty.

Go check it out.

They're empty.

You, come here.

Not you. Come here.

[scoffing]

You're Dante's niece.

(Lana) Yeah.

Well, uh.

Just send him a little message for me.

Next time he wants to

steal from me,

have a better

fucking plan.

[synth tone dropping]

[multiple guns firing]

I'm shooting the first

motherfucker to take-

[low, industrial music]

Bitch, you fucked up.

[Danya screaming]

[slamming sound echoes]

Shit.

[gunfire]

[hitting the floor]

[industrial music]

Whoa bitch.

[gun hitting floor]

You like that?

That shit was expensive.

You thought this would

be easy, huh?

[Lana gasping]

Just bang, bang, and that's it?

Yeah, fucking right.

-[Lana grunting] -[smacking]

[Knox hitting floor]

[Knox hitting floor]

You're gonna go to bed.

(Jack) Keep an eye on everybody else. -All Right

[heavy percussive music]

[gunshot]

You good? You good?

All right.

You gotta get up.

Come on, get

up, get up.

You gotta go,

you gotta go.

[music intensifies]

[gunshot]

Get in the van! Let's go.

Need to find Maya.

[gunshot]

Baby.

Hey baby.

Hey, hey.

Surprise asshole, get

the fuck down.

Don't fucking move.

I don't have a gun.

I don't give a shit

what you have.

You think you can fuck with me?

Don't move.

Just let him go.

Don't take

another step forward.

Just shut up, shut up.

If you want to

be a tough guy,

why don't you

put the gun down

and you can just come

face me like a man.

Unless you're scared.

[percussive tense music]

[gun hits floor]

[grunting noises]

[gunshot]

[screaming]

You brought a high kick to a gunfight, bitch!

[gunshot]

Wow, holy shit, babe,

that was amazing.

Let's go.

What the fuck

was that, Lana?

I'm gonna kill Sean,

that's what happened.

It's gonna be fine,

it's just a graze.

[Lana breathing angrily]

No, everything was

fucking wrong.

Sean screwed us over.

We're on our way there.

[tense orchestral music[]

Hey, what happened?

-[punch] -(Sean) Oh!

(Sean) What the fuck is wrong with you?

You gave us bad intel,

that's what.

The fucking

crates are empty.

(Lana) You said there was

supposed to be cash inside.

Yeah, there was.

Well, it was empty, Sean!

So what the fuck?

What the fuck?

Fuck this.

Are they all dead?

Yeah, they're all dead, Dante!

Then mission accomplished.

Then what the hell happened

to the score, Dante?

There was no cash inside.

We'll get the

next shipment.

Don't be so upset.

You're still

getting paid.

And you know what they

were doing,

trying to run shit

in my backyard.

I don't think so.

Next time he wants to

steal from me,

have a better

fucking plan.

This was the last one.

What do you mean?

We're done.

You retiring on us?

(Tommy) Are you fucking joking?

What the fuck,

are you serious?

Why would you wanna leave, bro?

Come on, dude.

We're gonna make this

kinda money fast.

Forever.

W orking a 9-5 job?

Fucking A.

Don't worry

about these guys.

They're just upset.

that you're leaving, and I

can't say I didn't see

this coming.

We're gonna miss you.

Seriously.

You gonna give me my

fucking money?

Oh, yeah.

I almost forgot.

Now, don't go too far.

Let's split, babe.

(Tommy) You fucking serious?

(Jack) You can't just

walk away from us, Vincent.

You...

or Maya.

Jack, if you've got

something to say,

fucking say it.

You don't just walk

away from this, Vince.

Watch me.

[light music]

(Tommy) You know what, fuck 'em.

(Tommy) Fuck 'em both.

(Tommy) We don't need 'em.

We'll still take scores

and get the job done

without them.

Who gives a fuck?

You knew, didn't you?

You knew there wasn't gonna be

any cash in there.

(Dante) Yeah.

I needed them off my ass.

They'd been riding it

for a while.

They had this coming.

Who were they?

Were they even the

Russian mobsters like you said,

or was that a complete lie?

A little white lie.

(Dante) They've been enemies.

And I needed

them off the grid.

Now they are.

Besides, if I told you

ahead of time,

you wouldn't have done it.

So you let us walk

blindly into a trap?

I got fucking

shot, Dante.

And I'm sorry about that.

But look, you did good.

It's just a scrape.

You're strong.

I can't fucking believe you.

Lana.

Come on.

Lana!

[tense, airy music]

[eastern hip hop music]

What's up, Vincent?

How you been, brother?

Good.

How long's it been?

About, three years, man.

It's been a while.

Man, how's the family?

You know,

same old shit.

What about you?

Going through some stuff,

but I'm really here to

talk to you.

How's your mom?

You already know how

that's been, bro.

Get your ass in the

fucking chair, bro.

Look T.

The real reason I'm here.

Okay.

I could be your dad.

[both laughing]

No, no, no, no, listen,

listen, listen.

I'm here to get that

tattoo we talked about,

you know, five, six years ago.

That L.A. tattoo.

It's that time, bro?

Look, what's up

is me and Maya,

we've been doing

this a long time.

I am old enough

to be your dad.

I don't want to stress

if I'm waking up

tomorrow, dead.

What are you doing?

Get the hell outta here.

Bring me the phone now!

Give me the fucking...

[phone hits the floor]

Listen.

What are you doing?

(stammering) I'm sorry?

Get the fuck out of here.

Okay?

Okay.

[hitting the floor]

[falling and sliding]

Holy shit.

Dude, it's my cousin's

sisters,

brothers, uncles.

[laughing]

You just met him on the

street, huh?

Yeah, he just

needed a job, dude.

I had to help him out.

Hey, you got to help where

you can sometimes. -(Vincent) Good for you

still taking care of the community.

Do what I can

with what I got.

So let's do it.

You wanna grab that stencil?

Gotcha, brother.

[eastern hip hop music]

[tattoo gun buzzing]

[eastern hip hop music]

Hey.

Hey.

You got a minute to talk?

Yeah, sure.

[trunk slamming]

Come on inside.

Looks like I caught you

just in time.

Yeah, almost done.

What's going with you?

More importantly, how's that arm?

Nah, it's all right.

It's getting better

every day, you know?

Well, that's good.

Yeah.

-I mean, it's real good. -Mmm-hmm

All right, now, as much

as I enjoy

your company,

why are you here?

[tattoo gun buzzing]

Well, I'ma miss you, man.

I'll miss you

too, brother.

I'm ready to get the

fuck out of L.A.

I hear you, man.

Take that glove off,

give me some.

All right, before you

do that, make sure you

send "Maya" in my love.

What the fuck

did you just say?

You heard me,

motherfucker.

[screaming]

[both laughing]

Love you, brother.

Love you too, brother.

I'ma miss you,

brother, for real.

You nasty

motherfucker.

[both laughing]

So let me hear it.

Okay.

You remember the score

we did a month ago.

The warehouse?

Yeah, of course.

I've been

scouting the location.

Watching when the

deliveries are made.

The money is there.

Now.

30 million dollars.

Why are you

showing me this?

After everything that

happened with Dante and

the lies about the

Russian mob,

that score is as much yours

as it is mine.

I want you

guys back for it.

Plus, we both know those

other two dipshits

can't pull it off.

Come on,

it's cash only.

Simple, clean.

We'll get in,

we'll get out.

(sarcastic) Right.

Lana, we're leaving.

First thing tomorrow.

Hey.

30 million dollars.

Come on, that is five

million dollars each.

That's enough that

you're not gonna have

to do another score for

the rest of your life.

Five million each.

Yeah.

And no hit?

I'm not doing those anymore.

If your uncle

approved that.

I'm not taking jobs

from him that involve a

hit and a heist, anymore.

It's too much.

If he wants to do

business that way, he

can do it without me.

[low thoughtful music]

I haven't even gotten a

chance to tell him that

I'm starting my own team.

[glass breaking]

Going back to just

doing the scores.

No more of that duo shit.

I can't.

Especially not after

that stunt he pulled

last month.

He was way out of line.

Fuck.

I'm sorry.

But we're out.

I get it.

I figured.

It was worth a shot though, right?

You guys take care of each other.

We will.

Thank you.

(Lana) Yeah.

Hey.

(Maya) How come you

never get away?

Like, really take some

time for yourself and

see if all of this is

what you really want.

Never really thought to.

I'm always focused on

the next score.

It doesn't really give

me a chance

to slow down.

You keep moving like

that and you will never

find anyone to share

your life with.

I don't need

that anyways.

Come on.

I know.

It's not perfect, but

it's my life.

I've been doing this

for as long as

I can remember.

You're all right.

I'm really

gonna miss you guys.

I'm gonna miss you too.

Do me a favor.

Okay.

Get out of here.

(laughing) Yeah!

[low pulsing music[

There's our girl.

Yeah, they're not interested.

You're in.

I don't understand why

Dante won't let us run the score.

You know?

Like, we obviously know what the fuck we're doing.

We've been doing this shit for years with Vince.

Makes no sense.

[tense percussive music]

You know, fuck him.

Dante's the boss.

He calls the shots.

[tense low music]

Yeah, whatever.

We're on?

(Jack) We are.

We can go get her?

About fucking time.

Yep.

(Tommy) Fucking bitch is mine.

(Jack) Hey!

Don't go crazy in there.

I won't! I'm good.

Really?

No, I'm cool.

I'm cool.

Let's go.

Let's fucking get this

shit over with.

Take it you guys aren't

here to help me pack.

Guess not.

What the fuck are you doing?

Wait .

My- (stammering) Maya?

Calm down.

Come with us.

Easy.

[tense music builds]

Easy.

That's it.

-[smacking] -[Jack grunting]

Jesus Christ.

Jack, you good?

(Jack) Yeah, I'm good.

A lot more fucking work

than I thought it was gonna be.

Chick packs a punch, huh?

All right, get her up.

Get her hips.

[intense action music]

Maya, you gotta to see my new tattoo!

Maya?

[low suspenseful music]

[dramatic music]

The fuck?

[phone vibrating]

[phone vibrating]

[tense music]

(Dante) I'm really sorry

things had to turn out this way.

Where is she?

(Dante) But I'm afraid this is

how it's gonna have to be.

If you hurt her,

(Dante) That's not gonna happen.

(Dante) I'm no animal.

(Dante) You know where we're at.

I do.

(Dante) Good boy.

We'll be

waiting for you.

[low tense music]

[music builds]

Fuck!

[phone hitting floor]

[music builds]

[intense thoughtful music]

[dramatic music]

(Vince) What's the matter, baby?

[high pitched tone]

I'm just worried.

You got nothing to

worry about.

You with me.

I know.

[dramatic music]

[kisses]

I love you.

[thoughtful music]

[dramatic music]

[tense echoey music]

[muffled screaming]

[indistinct yelling]

-my fucking money!

-MAYA! -Drop the fucking gun, Vince!

Put the gun down.

[low dreadful music]

I'm serious, bro.

I'll fucking shoot her.

Put it down.

[gun clicks]

You said you wouldn't hurt her.

That was all her.

I didn't do that.

What do you want, Dante?

Go with the boys and

get my fucking money.

We don't do

that no more.

Wrong answer.

[knife clicks]

[dramatic music]

Stop.

Stop!

Put the fucking gun

down, Vince .

Drop it!

Stop.

Stop.

Don't get my

fucking money.

[music intensifies]

[dramatic action music]

Hey, get in.

Hey.

Hey.

(Lana) Oh, God.

Hey.

Get in.

Oh.

Keep your voice down.

[car door slamming]

Hey.

Hey.

I'm starting my own team.

Do you want to be a part of it? -YES!

(Calmer) I mean, yeah.

Yeah.

yeah, I can do that.

Yeah.

All right.

We're going to the

warehouse we went to

last month.

You might need

to move some cash.

Okay.

And I promise you'll

get your money this time.

You better.

Look.

I had no idea

what your

uncle had planned,

but I really--

I want to be a part of

the team you're building so..

Thank you for giving me

this opportunity.

None of us knew.

And he wants to play?

I'll play.

Yes.

Vince.

I thought you were a

lot smarter than this.

[gun clicks]

Yes.

Or no.

Sorry, Maya.

All right.

See how easy that is?

Why do you

overcomplicate stuff?

Now go with the boys

and meet Lana at the site.

(Vincent) Listen.

She's coming with me.

Not till I get my

fucking money.

[low dissonant music[

Listen.

If she's any more worse for wear

I'll cut that little

fucking heart out of yours.

Ooh.

Good.

Hurry back.

We'll be waiting.

Give me the

fucking gun, Vince.

Walk, now.

[music builds]

Such a waste of talent.

What do you see in him?

Easy.

Easy.

[airy synth music]

You two are perfect together.

Fucking walk.

[Vincent laughs]

What, did you forget we got

your fucking chick, bro?

[Vincent sighs]

Enough.

What are you doing here?

[scoffs]

Your uncle.

Change of plans, Lana.

Maya said they were out.

Yeah, well, our boy had a

change of heart last

minute. Didn't ya?

Where's Maya?

She's at his house.

My uncle didn't say

anything about this to me.

Like I said, last

minute change of plans.

Before our boy here...

[pats Vincent]

says farewell.

(Tommy) Yep.

So let's get it,

shall we?

Yeah, let me get my

hardware back. -No No

No hardware.

I'm not going in this

place empty-handed.

You need to shut the

fuck up and do as

you're told.

[Vincent scoffs]

You don't want to kill

anymore, remember?

What the fuck

is going on here?

I'm taking the lead.

And I said, no, I'm not.

And I said,

we move now.

All right, let's go.

[faint tense music]

Lower you gun,

asshole.

What are you gonna

fucking do about it?

(Lana) Put it down!

(Jack) Now's not the time.

What are you, afraid

I'm gonna fucking shoot you?

(Jack) Take your gear off.

[faint tense music]

[music intensifies]

[crunching sound]

[chewing sound]

[ropes sliding]

-[crunch] -Hungry?

This wasn't on me.

This was you guys.

You did this.

After everything we've

been through.

How many years?

How many contracts?

How much money have I

made you guys?

(whispering) A lot.

We were a team.

Hell of a good one too.

[crunching]

You can't just walk away

from something like this.

You know?

And go behind my back?

[somber music]

I don't think so.

Did you know she-

You know what I did?

I gave up my

childhood for her.

She wouldn't have been

in an orphanage.

Or worse.

I saved her.

And this is how

she repays me?

Ungrateful.

Ungrateful.

[phone vibrates]

One second.

Amigo.

How are you?

I'm good.

There are no complaints.

How are those kids of yours?

[music intensifies]

Man, I know it ain't trippin'.

I heard something.

Don't tell me there's no rats.

You're just paranoid because

of the call last month.

Look, I gotta get out of here

in about 10 minutes.

My shift is over.

I'm gonna go get some donuts.

Donuts, man?

-Yeah. -C'mon.

I hope it's not the

Bavarian creams, man.

You know how you get gas.

All right, let's just

get this done.

[airy string music]

Don't even think about

pulling any stupid shit.

Hey, yo, we got company.

(Jack) How many?

(Tommy) Two.

I'll take the tall one.

[music intensifies]

Hey, Sean.

Come on.

We're good.

That all this is?

Oh, hey, man!

You changed your mind.

[dramatic music]

Vince, I didn't know

about Maya.

They bugged the place.

They heard everything.

What's up with this shit?

Those things a real

son of a bitch.

Oh, shit.

So he knows.

Knows what?

Is it with him?

I went to talk to Maya

to tell her I'm starting my own thing.

Are you serious?

And that explains why

those two dipshits

think they're running the place.

[dramatic music]

[grunting]

Holy shit.

[Sean laughing]

They're using us to get

their shit.

Then they're gonna kill us.

Oh, ha.

Mm.

I'm gonna treat her

like a plate of lasagna.

[laughing]

Mm.

What's up, baby?

I'm gonna treat you

like a salad.

Put my love

ranch all over you.

Whoa! Wha the fuck, dude?

Come on, what you got?

What you got?

My dad was a

boxer in the 70s.

What you got?

What you got--

[punch]

[scoffs]

Fuck.

[neck breaking]

[thudding]

[midtempo dramatic music]

Fucking bitch!

(Dante) Yeah.

No worries.

You tell him he's

dealing with me.

Yeah.

Who else?

Are you sure?

All right.

What time?

I'll see you there.

(taunting) Maya.

(playful) Come on out.

(playful) Where ya hiding?

(taunting) Maya.

[thudding] -[Maya grunting]

[intense action music]

[punch]

[Maya grunting]

[intense action music]

Let's dance, bitch.

Come on.

[punch]

[punch]

What the fuck?

[Tomm laughs]

Real fucking

cute, Lana.

Real fucking cute.

Fucking bitch! -[Lana screams]

[thudding]

[both grunting]

You bitch!

-[punch] -[Tommy yelps]

[Lana breathing heavily]

[Dante wincing]

[Dante wincing]

Get up!

[smack]

[Maya grunting]

[thudding]

[Lana yells]

You know who you're fucking with?

[choking]

[coughing]

[gunshot]

[gasping for air]

[Lana gasping for air]

[Lana yells]

This is not how I wanted

this to go down.

I wanted us to work

together, not against

each other.

[Lana grunts]

[dissonant music]

[phone vibrating]

[Lana breathing heavily]

Tommy, is he dead?

Tommy?

No, Dante.

[high pitched music]

We're alive.

[intense action music]

[music builds]

[both grunting]

[Lana breathing heavily]

[thudding]

[somber music]

[glass scraping]

[breathing heavily]

Who's the bitch now?

[scoffs]

[somber music]

[somber music]

(Vincent) So, this is what's gonna happen.

Lana and me are gonna take these crates

and put them in the van.

There ain't nothing you

can do about it.

(Vincent) Before I leave,

I'm gonna kick the shit out of you

and shove my fucking

knife in your throat.

I'm right here, motherfucker.

Vincent!

Vincent!

[helicopter]

[low tense music]

There's our boy.

So,

you need a gun and body

armor to fight and old man?

I don't need this to

beat you, Vin.

I want to enjoy it.

[ somber music]

[ somber music]

Why Maya?

Anybody but Maya.

Business, Vince.

It's my time.

She had to go.

[somber music]

She had to go?

It's my fucking wife.

The fuck?

It's my time.

Really?

[somber music]

[groaning]

Mother fucker!

[music builds]

(Jack) It's my time!

God damnit!

Come on, Vin.

Gimme a minute!

Gimme a minute!

(somber music)

Come on, Vin.

(somber music)

Don't stop on me now.

Come on, man.

[Vincent groaning]

I told you mother fucker!

[laughing] See you in hell, Vin.

Listen, I'm a

man of my word.

-[stabbing sound] -[Jack groans]

-[blood splatter] -[Jack choking]

[music fades]

[Jack hitting floor]

[sparse, somber music]

[car approaching]

[door slams]

End of the road.

Yeah.

You know we make a great team,

the three of us.

(Vincent) Yeah, we do.

But everything good

needs to come to

an end sometimes.

I know.

You gonna be okay>

Yeah, you know me.

I'll find something to do.

You know, you could always come with.

Beaches,

drinks by the water,

good food, great music.

(Lana) Sounds great, but I'm

really looking forward

to seeing what's next for me,

you know?

Well, whatever

you do, have fun.

And remember

who you are.

Always.

You take care of her.

Or I'll find you.

(Vincent) Yes, ma'am.

For you guys.

What's this?

Everything you wanted.

Get the hell out of here.

Last one.

Get in the car.

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music)

Hey, Sean.

Yeah of course they took it.

Who would say no to gold?

(dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

Fuckin' it.

Knife!!

[speaks French]

I cannot fucking say that!

Fuckin' go.

Get this

shit over with.

All right.

Our boy had a change of

plans last minute.

Fuck, let's do it again!

Okay.

They're using us

to get their shit

and then

they're gonna kill us.

Aren't they

just blessings?

Go for it.

And..action!

Cut it out, go!

Wow.

And action.

Then that guy comes back,

then he starts in--

start to maybe.

[Twana laughing]

All right, buddy, you

gotta eat some food.

You can't just drink

monsters, bud.

(upbeat music)

Don't--

Get Preston in this one.

Nice n bloody.

[rapid percussive music]

[distorted industrial music]

[airy synth music]

(upbeat music)

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