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Thank you.

This morning I woke up to a really bad hangover.

And I realized that I didn't have a bad hangover at all.

It was just that my life sucked.

6.30 in the fucking morning.

So, what's your point?

Or do you actually have one?

Hold on a second, hold on.

Let me tell you something. If you were looking at what I'm looking at right

now, you would understand that the actual time of the a.m. doesn't really

come into play right now.

Do you understand me?

You need to be here, amigo.

Look, she's got a little companion for you, okay?

So just shut up and book a flight from Vegas, man. I'm going to text you the

address right now.

I got Vegas.

Yes, Vegas.

No, man, I can't. I got an audition shit to do, man. Get your ass on a plane.

Come to Vegas right now.

I told you I got shit to do, man.

So I don't really have shit to do.

Or an audition.

If I'm gonna go anywhere, might as well be fun.

Right?

Besides, I have to do something with my life.

Shit. A little adventure?

Just for the hell of it?

Welcome to Las Vegas, ladies and gentlemen.

Maybe this is the time.

Maybe I'll meet a nice woman.

Dreams, premonitions, visions, whatever.

I've been having them as far back as I can remember.

My whole life.

Right now, all I know is I'm ready for something to change.

Actually, I'm ready for anything.

the action star he just finished a shit budget film in another state and did

what he always did after he wrapped he would rent a car road trip at home and

would spend every penny he made partying with the local girls wherever he stopped

usually shacking up with one or two each time this is not his first Vegas stop

but it was the first time I tagged along I'm an actor too I was

kind of

Never really made it like Devil.

Never tried hard enough.

So you got the honeymoon suite, Devil.

Open up.

Come on, Devil. It's me.

Come on, man.

Oh, really?

Really, Devil?

Hi.

I'm Monica.

McKay.

Reagan.

The president?

Ex-president.

My friend.

Double, yeah. I know.

You know him? Great. Yeah, he's fucking my friend, Andrea.

Hey.

Awesome.

I just came out from L.A. Yeah, yeah. No, I know that, too. Come on, let's go

to the bar. We'll have a drink. They'll be there. They always are.

I'm like his neighbor. That's how.

Andrea McDouble.

You live here? In a motel?

No. Just lay him out.

Long story.

Coming?

We hope they don't show up!

Where were you, asshole?

Did you suck?

I'm so sorry, brother.

I don't think I've ever heard you say that before. No, no, no, no, really.

No, no, really, I don't think I've ever heard you say that before.

Oh, wait, wait, wait, that must be someone else. What?

You do this shit all the time, double. What are you doing?

Hey.

Hey. I was trying to tell you, man, we had a really bad night last night.

Hi.

I was... My best friend was just killed.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Oh, my God. Was it something that Monica knew?

Because... Monica... Dude.

What are you doing, man?

What are you doing? What am I doing? Chill out, man. I was with her friend

Monica last night. Rachel, cut the crap. Why do you keep saying that? Her best

friend Monica was killed last night. She was shot four times, man. Right down

there.

I just came from right down there, okay? I was just down there in her room.

What are you doing in her room, man? The cops have it all shut down.

I was just there.

You know what? If you were there, then you saw.

Saw what?

Saw what? You saw, man. You must have seen everything. What? Devil?

That.

Devil, this isn't funny anymore, all right?

Listen to me.

I was with her last night.

In this room. Right there. In that room.

I don't know what you're doing, but I'm putting an end to this shit right now.

What are you doing?

No, no, no, no. You can't go in there.

I'm serious.

A girl?

Dead.

My money?

No.

So, you killed the girl before you got my money. She wouldn't talk, Eli.

You think she's gonna talk now, shit for brains?

Get it back.

I will.

Get it back!

We've got to sharpen up this big brain of yours.

Huh?

Don't we, sunshine?

Eli, he was going to pull.

The fucking stupid Carolyn and amateur.

Now quit trying to defend it and go and get my money!

Come back from the fucking plane, sir.

There he is.

Feeling a little better, Chad?

You back with us?

I don't know, man.

Thanks.

You tell me.

I mean, it's real.

Last night I went to a woman in my dream.

The perfect girl.

And the perfect night, Jesus.

Finally.

And now you're telling me that she was dead before I even met her.

I don't understand why you keep saying that.

Seriously, can you just stop saying you were with her, please?

I mean, you were with the girl. I was with her.

God damn it, I was with her.

I'm telling you.

Well, you know, maybe it was one of those dream things that you used to have

in college, remember?

You couldn't tell the difference between reality and the dream?

It's not just dreams, all right?

I get premonitions.

Premonitions? Visions.

Maybe you had a vision.

No, it wasn't, all right? It was... Her ghost.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, you were with her ghost.

No, man, no. She wasn't ready to die. Maybe she had to come back to finish

what she started for Leigh-Anne.

Hold on. What?

Stop. All right. What are you saying? Don't listen to her, okay? She's a

little kooky. No, no. Don't you see?

That's what happened. No, it wasn't a ghost. It's not possible. You know what?

Don't tell me what's possible, okay? After my night, let her talk.

Go ahead. It's all right.

Please.

I need to know what the hell you're talking about.

Go on. Tell me everything, okay?

Please. Leanne.

Leanne is her sister.

And she had this boyfriend, Terry Joe. He's crazy. He's a drug dealer. He's the

guy that deals drugs all over these kind of streets, right? And out in the desert

towns.

And so it used to just be pot, but now it's meth. And Leanne, she started

using, right? And so once Terry Joe just gave her too much, and she...

Odine?

And Monica, she tried to keep her away from it, you know, and from Terry Joe,

but she was too late.

And then when she found out what happened to Leanne...

A week before that, a week before she died, Leanne came to Monica and told her

about this really big drug deal that Terry Joe was going to pull off for his

boss, Eli.

He's a totally psycho English guy who acts like a cowboy.

Terry Joe will not stop talking about this deal. It takes place at 1145, like

on Mann Street.

She knew where it was going to happen because he told her one night after they

did it.

1145, 1145. He just keeps saying it over and over and over again.

He had a really big mouth after that.

So he told her where, when, and how.

Fragging like a little boy.

So Monica remembers it's right, and now she wants to kill Terry Joe.

Her dad, he was in the Special Forces in Vietnam, and he was a cop outside of

Vegas for a long time.

But he fell in love with Judy, and he taught her everything.

He was afraid of no one.

So with no fear, right, she goes to meet them at the drop point.

And when Terry Joe gets there early, he has to go to the bathroom or something,

right?

Monica didn't see any of that. She just keeps going.

Oh, shit!

Oh! Oh!

Oh, shit!

What?

She doesn't see you, Terry Jo.

She does see the money.

And then the other car showed up.

When Terry Joe got back to the car, they were all dead and the money was gone.

And then Terry Joe had to go tell Eli what happened.

What?

$135,000.

That's a lot of money.

But there was

one thing that Monica didn't know.

And that's that Terry Jo bought one of those high-tech cell phones for Leanne

for her birthday a few days before.

And she just put the names and the numbers and the addresses of her whole

family in it.

Kick your ass. We don't find that money. Shut up.

And then you were here.

I need some air, man.

I gotta get out of this room.

Out of this city, man. Just for a second. Wait, dude.

Do you still think she's alive?

Not alive, but not dead.

What do you want to do? You want to call the cops?

I don't know, man.

What am I going to tell them when I fuck the dead girl?

Huh?

into town.

I want to go dancing and drink.

Dancing?

Want to go dancing?

All right.

Let me get rid of this stinking-ass garbage.

Okay, and then we can go?

And we'll go dancing.

Let's go get... Double JJ?

Wow.

I love your work, man.

Oh.

I'm sorry about the mess, bro.

Maybe you can show me just how I can do that.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

You've got to stop meeting like this.

Do we?

Just a thing.

I know, I've heard it before.

It's not a very good thing.

You gotta tell me what's going on.

Cause I don't know.

I don't know either.

I can't remember anything.

Anything?

Not after.

After what?

After you.

I saw something.

Us. And something that hasn't happened yet.

What do you mean?

I mean to see things.

You mean like, visions?

Kind of.

Premonition, maybe.

I get both, you know.

I dream, too.

Real vivid.

I don't know what the hell to make of any of it.

I think we can help each other.

Because I need to remember the past.

And me?

Sounds like you need to forget it.

Say, you're dead.

But you were killed.

That seems to be the case.

But, um... I'm no ghost.

People talk to me.

Touch me.

Undead?

Kinda.

I think I'm still here for her.

For my sister.

I need to finish what I started.

She got with the wrong friend.

You won't tell me where

the money is.

Because I know that she told her stupid bitch friend.

And I know that her stupid bitch friend told you.

If

you

don't tell me, I'm going to keep breaking those ripseekers until there

aren't any left.

And when there aren't any left of that...

There you go.

You could ask Monica yourself.

Because she's still alive.

I swear.

I swear to God.

My best friend fucked her last night.

I told you to go fuck yourself.

Our friends may be in danger.

Why? Because anyone who knows anything is in danger. These men are dangerous.

Trust me, I know. They took my sister.

We were both adventurous, but I was much closer to our father and I respected the

discipline that came along with what he did and what he had been through in the

war. Leanne was younger, and respect isn't something the young understand

anymore. She started using drugs, and that whole life just became more

important to her than our family, college.

I tried to stop her.

They kept her like an animal.

Hey, boss.

Hello. Over here.

Yep.

Stay with you a sec there, Chief.

What can I do you for?

Huh, let's see. How about some tequila?

Silver. Only the good shit.

Good Bob.

Lime? Vegetable?

No, sir.

Hold up.

Not done. One more.

On a mission.

Like that.

What?

I'm not done. One more.

Hey, partner.

You got all night.

We're open all night.

Please.

Another.

Another...

Give me another shot.

What's magic work?

How about now?

You know what?

I think we're all done here. I'm not all done here tonight. You know I'm not all

done here tonight, okay? Because I know that you don't cut people off here, do

you?

The other night I was here and I drank a whole shitload more and you were

pouring.

What the hell are you talking about?

What am I talking about?

You done give me a bunch more last night there, buddy.

Gardner, I've never seen you before in my life, and I'm pretty good with faces.

Oh, shit.

Give me a fucking drink, asshole!

That's it.

You just bought yourself a trip down to Brownsville.

Melvin!

Dude, they're letting the door open.

What the fuck is happening?

You don't want a lawyer.

No, I don't want a lawyer.

How long have you been here, at the motel?

Since Monday.

You know Mr. JJ?

Long time.

My entire life.

Okay? Yeah.

What about Andrea?

Just met her.

You know Monica Lana?

No.

You thought about that?

I thought about that because they just told me about her.

Oh, yeah? Told you what?

That she was killed, man. Come on.

Where's your driver's license, your wallet, and your return plane ticket?

All in my backpack.

Who is double?

JJ, where's your backpack?

I told you, man, they took it.

Who took it? Oh, my God, I told you 20 times. This Terry fucking Joe guy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Simmer down.

You got a cellular phone?

Yes.

Here, please.

Nothing since you were right. Oh, man, that was the only person that called me

anyway. Why isn't his name double?

Two Js.

Um, what?

What? Two JJs. Two fucking Js, man.

Hey, take a chill pill there, hothead.

Back to Mr.

Two fucking Js.

Who is he?

Jason Johnson.

No.

JJ Johnson.

JJ Johnson.

More like the actor.

Can you tell me what the hell he was doing in this shithole?

I don't know, man. He's fucking liked these dives, okay? He was weird like

that.

Saw the piece of ass he was with.

Okay, so you expect us to believe that a guy like him just happens to like to

stay in crack whore motels in Vegas?

Yeah, and you decided to come from L.A. to stay in this crack whore motel with

him. Will you just stop saying crack whore motel? We'll say crack whore motel

as much as we want, asshole.

Your story doesn't make a whole lot of goddamn sense here.

Yes, no shit.

Tell me something I don't already fucking know.

Listen to me. I reported this.

Okay? Why don't you go down and talk to the bartender from the Atomic Lounge? I

sat there in front of him for the last three hours drinking tequila.

Smell that, detectives?

Now if you got something to book me on for killing my fucking best friend, then

book the fuck away.

Otherwise, I think we're fucking done here.

Fun.

Sorry, man.

Sorry about earlier.

How? I don't have any excuses.

But I do have 67 bucks.

what to do.

I ain't got nobody.

Ain't got nobody telling me what to do.

Go about my business.

Love doing what I love to do.

Come on, Jimmy.

Reagan, this way.

Come on!

Hey!

Get out of the car!

Get out!

Get out, please!

Thank you!

Go! Go! Come on!

You

killed

him.

Andrea.

Devil.

They're both dead.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Yeah, me too.

Why couldn't I have seen that one coming?

I gotta hide you.

You're not safe.

And you're not safe either.

I'm not worried about being.

I'm already dead.

You told me she was dead.

You told me you killed her.

I'm telling you, I... I saw her.

I... Saw her with my own eyes, okay?

It's her.

What are you telling me?

I'm not.

Telling... I'm not telling you nothing. I'm just... I'm trying to save you.

I looked her in the fucking eyes.

You're going soft on the edge one time.

You want to spend more time selling them drugs and less time fucking taking them.

Pay for that fancy fucking house.

Those stupid fucking clothes.

And you brought the cops here, you knobhead.

You find me, my money.

Can't count on you.

I count on someone else.

You feel me?

Fuck off.

You feel me?

Yeah.

Good. Now fuck off.

Fuck off.

Wankers.

Don't do it.

It's okay.

It's all right.

It's okay.

It's all right.

Hey. What can I say, y'all?

We called it La Playa Casa because me and my sister, we always wanted to live

at the beach.

It was kind of like our little joke between us.

In the desert, you can't really live at the beach.

It was really awesome.

You should totally come see my parents sometime. Would you come?

You need them?

I'd really like that.

I think they'd really like you.

They think I'm dead.

They think both children are dead.

We are.

How do I explain that?

You don't.

I don't see any parent questioning that their daughter's standing right in front

of them.

I'll go. You wait.

Mother!

She looks just like you.

Sorry, but your daughters look like their mother.

This is Monica graduating high school.

Wow.

She was a good student.

Her little sister, her little sister? Thomas.

What a waste.

Destroyed her life for nothing.

Look at this damp knockout.

Look at that damp beauty, huh?

Thomas.

Take her the hell away from here.

To a safe place.

Get her out of here.

Not this hole.

I can't lose her again, man, you know?

I'll take her away.

I will.

Bring it

Eli

I'm still here Who am I talking to you know

No, I do not you touch

anyone out

Anyone else, you never see your money.

Excuse me? You heard me. You never see your money. You even think about

touching the people that I love again, and I swear to God I will piss your

money away forever, you stupid fucking half-assed redneck.

You fucking...

What's the matter with you? You look like you saw a damn ghost.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm good.

Thanks, honey.

I don't know.

Want a beer?

Yes.

Where are we going?

Over there.

That is what everyone's killing for.

That's what Leanne and our friends...

Died for.

And you?

So when I'm finished with what I have to do here, I want you to show this to my

parents.

I want you to give it to them and tell them that it's from their daughters.

Okay?

Yeah. Okay.

Got it. It's done.

How did you know it was that tree?

I mean, it all just looks like a big maze out here, and you just walk right

up to one hole in the desert.

Yeah, it's not hard for me. This was my playground as a kid.

I know every square inch of this place.

It's where I got my first kiss.

That's where my dad taught me to shoot.

I love to shoot.

I can tell. You're pretty good with a gun.

I don't think I've seen that in a woman before.

I wanted to be a cop.

Really? Cop?

Yep. I always wanted to fight the bad guys.

I get it from my daddy.

Seven years, Airborne Ranger.

Twenty as a cop.

What stopped you?

Leanne.

Took the bad road.

She, you know, started drinking and partying, started smoking dope in

college.

Guess who supplies the kids out here?

Terry Jo.

So she meets Terry Jo, the atomic, and he gives her meth.

And she sucked.

I knew that she was in trouble and I needed to stop it before my parents

found out or before it killed her.

So I went to her, picked her up.

We go to talk, and we get pulled over.

She had enough meth in her purse to put her away for five years.

So I took it, and I put it in my purse before we got searched.

Why would you do that?

I thought that because of my father, if I said it was mine... You took the fall

for it.

You let what you wanted to do in life more than anything in the world, like,

just slip away.

It was better the possibility of me going to jail than her. She's my little

sister. I would have died for her.

Well, it worked.

They kept it quiet for my father and for the local interest, but I would never be

a cop, that's for sure.

But that wasn't enough for Leanne. She was in too deep.

Then she told me that Terry Joe started skimming a little bit off the top of

each deal to pay for his habit and duped lifestyle.

Each time, he skimmed a little more, until one day, he skimmed too much, and

Eli found out.

So Terry Jo tells Eli that it was Leanne,

not him.

And so Eli tells Terry Jo to take care of it.

So he gives her an overdose himself.

And she's gone.

It's all right.

It's for lunch, Mom.

I'll tell you what's for lunch.

here is that one of them has deprived us.

Beautiful little girl. I mean, really beautiful

little girl.

Oh my God.

Oh my god.

It's not over.

Not for you.

Eli, I told you I would get you your money.

Oh, I know that, sunshine.

I feel you.

But as of late, pilgrim, I got me some concerns about you.

When I jumped the border back in 86 after another...

Shitty English World Cup. I took you under my wing.

But as of late, what's gone wrong?

You're making too many mistakes.

Too many goddamn mistakes.

Soon enough, you're going to run out of people to blame for your fuck-ups.

Know what I'm saying?

My daddy told me about this fine country of yours.

He said he motioned a dream.

An American dream.

Do not.

Fuck up that dream.

Tomorrow.

135.

Large.

You dig?

Yeah. I dig.

Tomorrow.

Yeah. It's Terry Joe.

Oh, yeah. Hey, man.

Listen, I need what you owe me.

I don't have it, bro.

Listen to me, man.

I need what you owe me.

Please, man, listen.

I don't have it. You have to.

Listen, I know that I told you I was going to give you the next week, but

I've changed my mind.

I have no money, man.

I gave you... Don't, you stupid junkie! Please, man. I got no money next week,

like you said. I promise.

I don't have the next week!

Shit!

It's okay.

It's okay.

Hey.

How y'all doing?

Hey. Hey.

I'm not there.

Hey. Oh,

it's all good.

Yes, ma'am.

How y'all? How y'all doing?

I'm gonna get me some pie.

I'm gonna get me some pie.

I'll get some fries with that.

I'm gonna get me a shake, too.

I'm gonna get me some coffee.

Yeah, I'm gonna get some pie and coffee.

Give it to her, Joe.

Joe.

After this?

Getting used to it.

I'll always be here.

Always.

That's where you found me in the first place.

God bless America.

Eli. I got a little bit of bad news, but please, just hear me out.

Hey.

Please don't grovel.

I don't like me a groveler.

Eli.

Come on.

Please, just hear me out. Oh, stop making a goddamn fool of yourself.

Wait here until after the first blast.

If the mothers show up, kill them.

Cops won't show up to this one's town too quickly.

You sure you want to do this?

The first time in my life, yeah.

Where's my money?

The girl has it.

The girl?

is dead i know i know that sounds crazy but i don't know how but she's

here okay she's here girl is dead you're right

you're right you're right i i swear to you i i swear to you that i'm gonna get

you your money

Today.

Here.

I can't get it today.

Give me a week. Give me a week.

Now!

I want me fucking money now!

Not tomorrow!

Not yesterday!

Not fucking next week!

I want...

Open it.

I'm here, boss.

So you're not dead like Nomad said.

135 large.

I hope your parents rot in hell, you cunt.

Shut up, you fucking bitch!

Dead fucking bitch! You fucking dead!

There he goes.

Here.

Double JJ?

You're quite like a little bitch.

I gotta go.

It's done.

You gotta take me back now.

Remember me.

How could I not?

Sister!

Huh.

It's your dream?

I guess.

Was it fun last night?

You're a good dancer.

Yeah.

Last night.

Was your dream about me?

Yeah.

Double F2 message.

Good.

That's good.

That's real good.

So one has to ask, was it all just a dream?

A vision?

Or was it one of my fucked up premonitions?

I need water.

I can't get you away from me.

Do things and remind me of what it was.

It wasn't big.

were I can't get