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I met Richard when I was 16.

Richard, he wears this Rolex.

And I told everybody that it was fake, his Rolex.

And when we got back to the car, he smacked me.

I fucking hate this place.

You're freaking me out, Kim.

- You know Bolsa Chica State Park,

and Huntington beach, and Surf City,

they're fucking rockets.

Nobody's born in Las Vegas

That I know of...

It's just a strange place out in the desert,

where some folks end up if you're lucky.

Or in my case, if you're not.

- The watch is bullshit.

- Okay, the diamond's good quality.

- Okay, so how much for the diamond?

Place your bets!

- Make your bet.

- 20 on red.

- Bad idea.

No more bets.

Eight black.

- We just lost.

- I know.

- We just lost.

- I told you so, let's go.

The thing is.

The thing is this.

You don't, you don't gamble in Vegas.

All right? Okay.

- Tourists gamble,

and gamblers gamble.

All right, listen to this.

My mom called me today,

and she said this guy Dexter asked her out on a date,

to go to a Korean restaurant.

But she said she didn't know what Koreans eat.

- Well, what does she think they eat?

Like, dog or something?

- Probably.

Basically, she was a good girl.

I think she just got lost and caught up and tossed out,

and sadly, forgotten.

A lonely face in the crowd.

Nobody noticed her come in the door, except me.

Now that I'm , nobody's gonna see her go out.

- Hey.

I like having you around.

Are you writing something?

- I'm always writing something.

Everybody gets lonely now and then.

I was no different.

Looking for love and I sure found it.

My father got it for one of his lawyers.

Yeah, and he found out the guy was working for the D.A.

So...

He gave it to me.

You like it?

It's a nice car, Ray.

Good color, right?

Yeah.

- No.

My family runs this town, right?

All of downtown, that's ours.

So I gotta hand it to the old man.

He had balls.

- He paid me over a thousand dollars last night.

- It's spelled E-A-S-L-E-R.

- Yeah, I know. I guess.

- Of course he is.

Everybody thinks they can outrun the Devil,

but he has a crazy spirit.

My father did it right.

He had one of the biggest casinos in Las Vegas,

and more than that, he was respected.

Money with no respect is nothing more than a death wish.

- Well, if you're asking who has the juice,

well, I'd say a lot of people here in Vegas.

- Yeah, but downtown is different, right?

Downtown is old-school shit.

I mean the strip is like a total circus,

lions and tigers,

money, Mayweather, Britney Spears.

You know, Cirque du Soleil.

- Frank Sinatra and the wiseguys.

- Well, the wiseguys are actually everywhere, but yeah.

- When I first got here, I had this image in my head,

of the sands and the Flamingo, and the Thunderbird.

And it's nothing like that.

All the images that are put in your head, you know.

Anyways, my mom used to be really into

like old movie stars.

i gotta go dance.

How long have you been here, in Vegas?

- 600 years.

I'm from Grand Banks.

I came out here when I was 18 years old.

You know, it is what it is.

Have a good dance.

- Thanks.

Kimberly Davis?

- John Garza, does miss Davis live here?

- Mr. Easler, Ray Easler,

would like to have miss Davis

come to his house this evening.

He sent this for miss Davis.

- Yes, ma'am.

- I'm still not following.

- It doesn't matter, if you're not miss Davis.

- I'm supposed to drive miss Davis,

back to Mr. Easler's house.

He has requested a lap-dance.

He sent me with 2,500 dollars.

Are you miss Davis?

- Just give me the damned envelope.

All right, let's go.

Oh well, I have a nice car and a fancy house.

People call me sir.

I have some good clothes and a shit-kicker hat.

Hey, baby.

- Oh, hi.

- This is Cicero.

He's from ancient Rome.

And he was just leaving, actually.

- That's what I was doing.

Just leaving.

Tomorrow. All right?

This isn't Monopoly money ese, okay?

- I hear you loud and clear.

Honey, come on.

Hey, Garza, get out of here, man.

- You have a beautiful house.

Mm-hmm.

- I gotta disconnect that doorbell. It's making me crazy.

So, where were you.

- Oh, Margo and I went out, after the club.

Mm-hmm.

- I sent Garza looking for you, and you're nowhere to be found.

Well, you know, you could always call me,

like a normal guy.

- I'm not a normal guy, I'm not a normal person.

So, how do you wanna do this?

Right away

- It's up to you.

Do you wanna put on some music.

- I don't need any music,

because I have it right here in my head.

Is that right?

- That's right.

What kind of car do you like?

- I would like any car,

because I'm sharing a car with my roommate right now.

Mm-hmm.

- You're gonna have to be a little bit more specific.

- Black.

I don't really care anymore.

You know, once I heard about a man that ran,

and jumped into a mess of cactus.

And someone asked him why.

And all he said was,

"It seemed like a good idea at the time."

- Hey, baby. I seen you dancing!

- No, you fucking didn't.

- I saw you dance, I saw you dancing.

- No, you didn't.

- I saw her.

You been on that pole, ain't you?

You don't know me.

- What the fuck, man! God damn it!

Fuck, man! I'm sorry!

I'm sorry, my mistake, god damn it!

Shit, man, fuck, sorry dude.

- I don't know.

- He knows you.

That kind of disgusting fucking animal

is looking at your bare ass, right?

- And I love you, do you understand that?

Someone like that, I'll fucking kill him.

I will kill that fucking...

- I know.

- Get out of that place.

- Okay.

You know, my dad was the type of guy that

after a couple of WIld Turkeys,

he'd hit on my wife, right in plain sight.

I didn't even say a fucking word about it.

Hey, Jerry.

Ray...

- As a man, I knew you were gonna be up here,

waiting for me.

This is Kim, this is my brother, Jerry.

- Jerry Easler, It's a pleasure to meet you.

Likewise.

Come on, Ray.

There's no fighting wanted here. Come on, you know that.

- The guy's an asshole! All right?

I grabbed his little fucking ear.

It's no big deal.

It's not good for people to see that.

It's my fucking place, Jerry. I do what I want.

- It's our fucking casino.

I'm starving, let's go eat.

I'm sorry, man.

Everybody knows cash is worth nothing.

I've burned bills.

I've burned stacks of dollar bills,

just lit them up.

That's kinda funny.

I'll take a hundred dollar bill,

and strike a match to it.

You know how I feel?

I think soon, not too far off,

gonna be all about commodities.

Well, I've got two million worth of them.

- This is my final performance.

- Ray wants me to move in with him.

Aren't you gonna say anything?

- No, into his fucking garage.

Of course into his house.

- Okay.

- You know what, he's got this huge

divorce court thing coming up, too,

And he might want me to testify.

- Oh, and he wants you to quit dancing, right?

Mm-hmm.

- Well, I mean, was this his idea?

I haven't even told Margo yet.

You're the first person I've told.

And I know what people are gonna say.

- Ray Easler, everybody in this town knows,

he's a fucking player, even I know that.

- Well, I don't think that this is exactly a great love.

Whatever that is.

- No, it's not.

- But, I think he knows that he needs me.

- No doubt that he needs you, sister.

I mean, of course, you know?

- And you're gonna say something like,

I need him too, right?

- No, I mean, if it was me,

I would do it, but for different reasons.

- And his family hates me.

- Well, of course they hate you.

They're always gonna fucking hate you, honey.

I mean...

Look, come on by the Schizoid Pistol tonight.

I'm gonna sing a show.

It's gonna be great.

That's amazing.

- Yeah, come on by tonight.

- Okay, for sure.

No worries, see you later.

I came out here when I was still a squirt.

My dad packed up the car,

filled with cash, lots of it.

And we just came here.

And that's how the whole god damned horse show got started.

557 horsepower, just for you.

- Oh, my god, Ray.

Oh, my god!

It's so beautiful!

Oh, my god, thank you, baby, thank you.

* We walked the loneliest mile

* We smiled without any style

* We kissed altogether wrong

* No intention

* We lied about each other's dreams

* We lived without each other thinking

* What anyone would do

* Without me and you

* Only the lonely, only the lonely can play

* Only the lonely, only the lonely can play

* So hold on here we go

* Yeah, hold on to nothing we know

* I feel so lonely way up here

* You mention the time we were together

* So long ago, well I don't remember

* All I know is that

* It makes me feel good now

* Only the lonely, only the lonely can play

* Only the lonely, only the lonely can play

* It's like I told you

* Only the lonely can play

* Only the lonely can play

* Only the lonely, only the lonely

* Only the lonely

What do you want to drink?

- Hey.

- So, let's have some drinks, right?

So, yeah, Rudy, it's all on my tab.

You were so amazing.

Rudy told me you're a fucking star.

You're amazing.

- I'm not, I mean it's just what I love you know?

- I hear that, you gotta do what you love.

Or who you love.

- You're a great girl Kimberly.

You just gotta keep in the front of your mind that,

and you'll survive, you're gonna be great.

You're gonna be fine.

- When the old man died, Rex Easler,

there was the sister who double-crossed two brothers.

- Yeah I know, he hates her.

Kristi?

- There was another one.

She died I think.

- I told him to cut down on the drugs.

- It could be a good novel, an American novel.

My father started the casino in the 50's.

He built this town with the same goal as a few others.

That man was a true pioneer.

Me?

I was the afterthought.

- You think you like mysterious men.

But still I had my knack with the ladies.

The life, the enjoyment.

And yeah, like you can imagine, to me,

Vegas was just scratching the surface.

With the casino, I wanted to expand into Paradise.

Build more fun, more enjoyment.

Relax, 'cause there ain't no way you're ever going

to be able to control what these boring sons of bitches

are thinking about.

Something my father used to tell me, alright?

One of the several good things he ever said.

- Did he ever say anything else of value?

- Yeah.

You ever hear of Bum Phillips?

Well my father said he never wore his Stetson indoors.

Even when he was in the Astrodome.

You see because Bum Phillips was a gentleman.

Gentlemen always take their hats off when they're indoors.

Only a cad leaves the band on a cigar that he's smoking.

Don't worry, it's a set menu.

So you won't have to make any decisions, okay?

Now my father would have never spoke to Mosey.

But fear that fucking money Crystal bet on his cigar.

- Relax you know you do that too though.

Make snap judgments at people.

- This is true.

Steady, steady.

Something I need to know?

- Nah.

There was a time when it was my town.

A prince on the edge of something big.

Numbers ran through my head like water.

And business, smiles, and handshakes.

- Your sister.

- Well, she's probably going to be ignoring me too.

Looking in and up and down, and making 'em feel like

the boss was right in front of them,

came real natural to me, like cutting fucking ham.

The way I learned from my father.

- This is all so strange.

The gaming commission found out about my

drug use, and they wanted me out.

I didn't fit the mold.

Not papa's son, so I got a plan.

I'm going to take a shitload of silver out of the vault,

and I'm gonna bury it out in the desert.

I'll get that kid, you know, the one who thinks

he's handsome, the one who wants to fuck Kim.

Yeah he's perfect, I'll get him to help out

even though I know what he's really trying to do.

Call it self-destruction.

Matt, this is Kim, Kim Davis.

- Nice to meet you.

- No, no I can't.

- Sit down.

- No, no I gotta work the room.

Leverage a little business with these guys.

You know how it goes. - Sure, sure.

- But I'm not even on the official dinner ticket anyway so.

You know this ain't me anyways.

Plus, I can't afford it.

- Oh well.

I'll see ya.

- Okay.

- Alright.

It's a pleasure Kim.

- Likewise.

- We should take a little drive tomorrow.

Go up to Nye County.

- Aren't there just brothels in Nye County.

- No, no, no, there's something there I want to show you.

You like horses?

- Do you know I've never seen a horse in real life?

- Well you're about to, a really nice one.

You know this whole thing here is just a charity dinner

in theory, there's a lot of people you know shaking hands,

and networking with each other.

Hell if I know why.

- I don't give a shit.

But you're here to be seen, you know?

I like it when you're seen, you understand?

That's all you gotta do.

- I can do that for you.

Hey pops, it's me, your son.

Just wanted to say thanks for the game.

Thanks for the cards, and the chips,

thanks for the life.

You know I did what I could, but you cast a giant shadow.

Well, you think people are good, then you're wrong, alright.

Most people what they try to do, they try to get married,

have some children, that's what I tried to do.

I figured there would be some kind of payoff,

but there sure as hell wasn't.

I loved you daddy, I really did.

I did the best I could, and want you to know

I had a really damn good time.

I'm sorry I let you down.

- Jesus Ray, how many guns you got?

- Let me see that.

- God, you've got guns all over the place.

- This my dear is a nickel-plated Colt Python.

Handmade by a gunsmith.

They don't make pistols like this in a machine, alright?

That's a quality weapon, a number one.

- You shouldn't be waving that thing around and driving.

- Give me my God damn glasses.

- I just don't like guns.

- You know somethin', a gun is only as good or bad

as the man who's holding it, alright don't forget that.

That particular gun brought me more happiness

than all the time I was married.

How about that?

- My father, the butcher.

You know they took him away for stealing

from the government, that's how my mother

explained it to me, and I watched her alone,

and dad came out of the pen, and he had a plan.

Cooked up a little plan to go to Nevada, start fresh.

Wanted me to handle the numbers.

- I don't like the guns.

- This one's nice, most girly gun, take it.

- It's a heavy gun.

- Don't point it at me.

When did you start wearing all that red lipstick?

- I thought you'd like it.

- This my dear, is my baby.

I like quite a bit, you see Ray Easler,

he's ready for hell on Earth okay?

Kaboom!

- Baby let's go play with the horses.

- You wanna play with the horses, huh?

- Yeah.

- Honey I've got a big problem, I don't like to talk

about that much, but I'm a lonely son of a bitch.

I got a big empty lonely place inside of me,

and it just won't go away, I don't know why

I can't get rid of it, it's like an insult living inside

of me, and that's why I go after people the way

that I do, like a pit viper, like a fucking rattlesnake.

I'm sorry for being such a big asshole.

- You've never opened up to me before.

- What do you think of that kid Matt?

Matt Duvall?

I'm thinking about hiring him.

Gonna hire him to help me move that silver.

All of it.

Silver coins, silver bars, millions of dollars

worth of silver.

I need somebody to help me move it.

I'm going to give him the job.

You're all right with that?

- Yeah baby, whatever you want.

- Stop wearing that god damn lipstick.

Alright Wes, what happened to that quarter horse

I asked you about?

- Unfortunately, it got sold the other day, sorry about that

- Alright, is this the one you wanted?

- Yeah baby.

- Well he's a nice horse, actually it used

to be owned by an old Texas horse man.

His name is Shiloh.

- I never met him.

- That's the horse.

- You look happy.

- Baby, I love this horse.

Well if that's the one you want, then it's over.

- Yeah I'll give you cash.

- Works for me.

Yeah.

Besides, even if I weren't banging

my lights out, and floatin' on a cloud,

I'd still want to be livin' separate houses with my wife.

I don't even like hearing those words.

Something so crushing to me about that word, love.

Do I love anybody?

Well I don't know.

What the fuck are you lookin' at?

Let's go to the vineyard for lunch okay?

- Ray I want you to stop doing drugs.

- Because you do too much of them.

- Yeah, I think so, I mean fuck, you were

doing it last night.

- What are you a doctor now, is that it?

- I just care about you, and I want you to stop.

- Okay.

- Yeah, sure, right after I finish this.

Jesus Ray. Fuck you.

- You know I just fucking care about you okay?

Fuck you Ray.

- Kimmie.

- Don't.

- Wake up!

- You don't need to say anything.

- You know I hear a lot of shit.

- Yeah well he's Ray, he's an Easler.

- I hear he's going through this divorce court thing too.

- Yeah.

- Listen, I haven't heard from you.

I haven't seen you in fucking weeks, alright?

All I know is what I read, and what I fucking hear.

What do you want me to say, huh?

- And what you write.

- Yeah, okay.

- Do you know he has all these silver coins,

and he's going to go hide them in the desert,

because he doesn't want to keep them in a bank.

Listen, there's a lot of heat on this guy, alright?

Everybody knows about the drugs, and Cicero.

Everybody knows.

- Can we not talk about this right now, okay?

Come on let me buy you something.

Alright, let me just get you something.

- Look, this is not a scene I travel in, okay?

I don't know what's normal.

Not people like the Easler's alright?

Alright. - I can't.

- Let's go back, c'mon by me something alright?

Let's go.

You see unless you've ever been real lonely

you just can't understand.

You just can't understand the way things turned out there.

Kind of strange.

You were born to wear a bikini.

How come you don't have one?

- I don't know, I thought you would like this.

- I want you to go shopping.

What do you want to do at Christmastime?

Go visit your family?

- I don't know if that's a good idea.

I mean you're 20 years older than me right?

- They might not approve.

- Well maybe.

I've gotta go do some stuff today.

Get a massage.

- Yeah.

- Yeah I'll be fine.

- Get some sun.

Saving that girl ain't easy.

I'm not sure what she is.

But it sure ain't cheap.

- You know Ray he's an interesting guy.

I'm really glad to have met him.

I'm really glad to have met you too.

I'll see ya?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Oxycontin, brand new shit, ten times stronger

than fucking morphine, so be careful, okay.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, how many is in there.

- About 50.

- 80 milligram for ya.

- Yeah that should cover it.

- What the fuck Ray!

For fuck's sake!

- What the fuck is this piece of shit doing in our house?

- Why don't you go back upstairs.

- What are you looking so calm for?

- Honey go back fucking upstairs.

- You promised no more.

- I didn't promise you jack shit.

- Get the fuck out of my house!

- Get out of my face.

- Go upstairs honey.

- Ray your call man, I walk out this door, I don't come back

- Suit yourself man.

- Jesus Christ, Ray take your god damn business

some place else,

I didn't come for this shit - Okay man I will, I will.

Get the fuck out!

How can you turn people against me?

- What is this shit, you promised no more!

- I didn't promise you nothin'.

Get the fuck back upstairs.

- You know what, nothing you say means shit.

.

Why don't you shut your stupid little mouth,

and mind your own fucking business.

- Fuck you!

- Fucking little cunt.

Why don't you go back to Huntington Beach!

And shake your ass in front of Richard,

or whatever the hell his god damn name is.

Let him pay your fucking bills.

- You best not hit me again Ray.

- What are you gonna do about it?

- i know where all your fucking guns are!

- Good, shoot me in the face!

You're doing me a favor.

- Fuck you Ray!

Fuck you!

- Go ahead and pull it Kimmie.

- Think I don't know how to use this?

Fucking know how to use it.

You know you don't have permits

for any of the guns in this house.

- Go ahead and pull it, you'll be doing me

a big favor.

Do us both a favor, go ahead, shoot me.

I need this, I don't want to need it, but I do.

Nothing I can do about it.

Honey.

Hey please stop pointing that thing.

Put it down Kimmie, put it down.

- Don't hit me anymore Ray.

- I'm not gonna hit you anymore sweetie.

Who do you think's going to side with you?

My sister?

No, my brother?

No, they don't like you honey.

They want to see you gone.

Just as better they want to see me gone.

- Well if you keep doing those damn pills,

you're going to make the job easy on them.

- Yeah, you're just getting ready to end it right

now weren't you?

- I don't want to.

I don't know what I want.

- Listen my father was a great man.

All you've got is the fuck up son.

- That's not true.

- It's more true than you'll ever admit.

- Will you give me a hug or something?

God, Ray, you always build me up

and then you tear me back down.

- I gave my brother a briefcase when he

was 12 years old, you know what he said?

He said he liked it.

Trippin' out was more fun, and better all around.

It all stopped when I met the wife, that fucking mistake.

Now quote me on this if you want.

Marriage is a fool's game, unless you're looking

for a miracle, of course I'm a romantic, but not a fool.

Morning David.

- A lot of horse shit around here.

- I'm going to take care of that for you today sir.

- Those calves look like they're half starving.

- Are you sure you don't want any?

- No thank you.

- You know I really like it here.

It's a really nice place, I had so much fun with the horses.

- You know you did a really great job in court today.

I really appreciate that.

- I had no idea people go to court for divorce like that.

- Yeah they do.

- You know it's good for us to get away like this.

Just the two of us.

- Yeah it's like a little fairy tale isn't it?

Somebody's at the door.

Hey Matt. - Hey Ray.

- Come on in.

- Hey Kim.

- Yeah.

- Come and sit down.

- Yeah.

- Don't have much furniture, but you know.

- Shoot, I'm not interrupting am I?

- No, not at all.

I want to tell you somethin'.

I've got a strange little story to tell ya.

- Yeah.

- As you know, my daddy passed away.

- Yeah.

- And he left me the resort casino, among other things.

Like this ranch included.

- Well it's a beautiful place Ray.

- Yeah, it sure is.

And a god damn shitload of silver too.

Various other things.

Silver bars, silver coins.

The coins are the thing I want to tell you about, alright?

- Okay.

- I got so many god damn silver coins

you wouldn't believe it, along with the Carson County

treasury ledger, alright.

That fucking thing should be in a museum.

Trade dollar silver coins from 1885.

Worth a lot of money, okay.

They're all down in the vault in the basement

underneath the casino, all about 43,000 pounds

of silver bullion.

Some of them are stamped with little Chinese characters.

Chop marks they call 'em.

- Right.

- Well you know, they only made five of them.

The U.S. Mint made them to spend over in Japan.

Being that my great-grandfather was friends

with Abe Curry.

- Yeah.

- Well they all got pretty hammered one night,

they struck three more, okay?

They got a CC on one side, and on the other side

where it's supposed to say 420 grain, the strike

was a little weak, so you can't read the G,

so they say 420 rain.

On page 89 of that ledger, at the bottom,

there's a little memo, it says rain.

So that makes them legitimate coins, alright?

Worth about 3,000,000 dollars a piece.

- Jesus.

- Yep, and I've got 'em, I've got 'em.

Along with that fucking 43,000 pound of bullion,

I've got that too.

Anyway listen, I've got to get them out of there.

And I've got to hide them.

Gotta put them some place, because I want to put everything

away for my daughter.

- Okay.

- I got a little piece of land that's right in Nye County

between here and Vegas, anyway it's

a little horse farm, it used to be a horse ranch,

and ain't no horses out there anymore.

But you know what?

You go out there and dig a hole in the ground,

and you'll probably get all of it in there.

- Yeah, if there's anything I could do for ya.

- Good place as any to hide something right?

- Sounds like it.

- Well, where's those damn drinks honey?

- Thank you.

- Sorry it took so long.

That's alright. That's okay. Listen.

- Cheers.

- I'm gonna pay you very well for what I'm asking you to do.

- Oh Ray, I'm not worried about that, you know that.

- Okay, well you're going to stay right?

- Oh no, I couldn't impose on you.

- Come on, you're stayin'.

- Yeah I'm sure, go get your stuff.

- Alright.

- Yeah, thank you.

- Well it took you a long time to get those damn drinks.

You don't mind him stayin' do you?

- No baby, whatever you want.

You know, we could have had it all.

We both could have, everything else just got in the way.

- Kim.

- Hi.

- Yeah I saw you from the house.

We can't do this right here.

- Just fucking take me out back.

- Let's go.

- I was thinking about...

- Continue.

- I was thinking about life before Ray.

- Yeah.

- And I don't know.

- Give me the joint.

Listen.

You're not Matt,

and you're never Ray.

None of that is you.

You understand that?

I made some bad choices.

Nobody here is really happy.

Let's face it, playing slots at 6:30 in the morning

is my definition of a wasteland.

- Is anyone gonna try and kill you?

- Standish called, made me start thinking.

- Nobody's going to kill me.

Bunch of jailhouse rubbish.

Just stupid bullshit chatter.

They won't kill my bitch ass honey.

- I don't want you to die.

- They crossed the line!

This is my house, I'll take it into my own hands

if I have to!

- Look I don't know anything else okay?

I've already told you everything that I know.

- Nothing lately, this week, that might be connected?

- Look I know that Ray and Kristi, they don't get along,

and I know there's a whole feud over the casino,

but I don't get invited into those conversations.

You like wearing a gun?

Make you feel strong?

- Thank you, Miss Davis.

- This is where you tell me to call you,

and then you hand me the card right?

- Something like that, yeah.

What a waste of time.

What are you hanging around for?

Come on.

- Miss Davis.

- It's Kim.

- Kim, what you doing way out here?

- Well I brought you boys some sandwiches.

- Thank you Miss Davis.

- What about you Leslie, you want one?

- You gotta stop comin' around like this angel,

people are going to start noticing.

- Yes.

Yes I love you.

- Well we're not silver, so.

- You know, why don't you just have some now?

Looks like you could use it.

Is that good coke, Ray?

- Yeah it sure is.

You see I had a knack for numbers.

Strength, numbers, give me a number 300.

Divide it by three, then minus 25 percent of the original

number, and the rest remains, well what's there?

I don't even blink, I just know what it is.

It's not nothin', you're left with something,

and that's better than nothin'.

You know all this used to be underwater, did you know that?

Every bit of it, mountains and everything.

Right in the fuckin' water.

Never gonna measure up to my father.

- Is this about that gaming commission?

- You know fuck the gaming commission.

Fuck the gaming commission.

They're never going to let me, never going

to let me do it.

They don't want me to be like my father,

because they're afraid, they're fucking afraid

that's what they are, they're fuckin' scared.

Mother fuckers are scared, see?

- I'm like you.

- Yeah, you think that now.

- I love you.

- I'm gonna leave him.

- Not yet.

- Because.

Kim.

I like the pain of knowing what

those women really are.

The men too are nothing but savages.

I like to imagine that all the savages are

really doing, and then I just wash my soul away

with some tonic, and bam, it's like my rocket fuel.

- It's heavy.

- Howdy.

- Let me see one of them damn things.

- Yeah Ray.

- When hell comes rainin' down,

and it's all said and done, this is going

to be the only thing worth a damn.

1866, Carson City, what do you think it

looked like around here in 1866?

- Not like today.

You know my father used to wear Stetsons.

He had a big brown straw hat lookin' thing.

I think it was called a Palomo.

He liked that style.

He used to have custom hat bands made out

of snake skin, and crocodile, all kind of things.

He had a big head, my father.

When I was a little kid, I used to take his hats

and put them on, stare at myself in the mirror.

I wanted to be just like him some day.

I don't even think they make hats that big no more.

- I think we're all done.

- Come on baby, come get out of that hole.

- Ray, want me to keep an eye on this?

I could have one of the ranch hands stay out here.

- No just lock it up.

You know I might get killed.

- Nobody's going to kill you my friend.

- I might, and if I do...

I need Matt here to go dig up that silver.

There's a shitload of it you know.

Get a truck and go dig it up,

and move it some place else, you know?

How do you feel about that Kim?

- Yeah baby, I just don't want to think about you dyin'.

- Ain't that sweet.

Hey cookie.

You know what a parasite is?

You know what a maggot is?

Little fucking things that eating the flesh

of a dead animal.

Eating dogs and horses.

Sick bloodsucking fucking sons of bitches.

Crucifying the very fucking thing that they're supposed

to be protecting, it's insidious, sick.

Sick.

I didn't do things the way they liked,

and slam, no license.

I'm barred from my own legacy.

A bunch of faceless suits, if I wanted to smash them,

I couldn't because you can't see 'em, but they're there.

They're everywhere.

- Let's go ride horses, I want to go to the ranch.

- Nah.

- You mean you don't want to.

- No I mean I can't, 'cause it's gone.

- I sold it.

My family sold it.

I'm just a minor shareholder alright.

And the money it's all gone, sold it

to a rancher, some rancher.

- No, no more Shiloh.

Boo fuckin' hoo.

You know, it's better for me if you don't

start cryin' alright?

- Sorry.

- I can't, you understand!

It's over, it's gone!

That's it!

And I don't give a shit either!

It's sold!

I'm sorry.

Oh well.

Oh to be young.

Young and beautiful.

She has no idea how fast it's going to go away.

- It's weird.

- It is.

- Sometimes I feel like a fucked up dysfunctional nurse.

- You do fuckin' see how crazy it is that I

just spent two full days unloading a semi

full of silver?

- Okay, so are we going to go up and get a room, or what?

- Hey.

- What's up Ray, nice day.

- Yeah, another day in paradise.

Oh, this is my friend, he's Cuckoo from Curacao.

- Good job.

You know where Curacao is?

- She don't give a shit.

- Obviously not, nobody knows.

By the way, a little more.

- God damn it, get the fuck off my property!

Go!

Fucking go!

- Alright fuck it, I'm moving.

- Heath!

Heath, heath, hey it's me!

You fucking asshole, god dammit.

I remember I heard Jim Morrison say something one time.

He said, "I gotta get mine while I can.

"Gonna get mine before the whole shit house

"goes up in flames."

- Fuck, oh fuck.

911, what's your emergency?

- Hello, my husband.

Well he's not technically my...

he's my boyfriend okay, just he's fucking blue

and I need somebody here right now, please just...

I don't fucking know the answer okay please, just come.

Hurry!

Please hurry!

Hurry up!

Come on, he's inside.

He's in there.

He's dead.

Can I get you something to drink?

- It's good to stay hydrated.

Well now I'm six feet under,

and that's all there is.

I remember sometimes being way out in the desert,

and looking back at the skyline of Vegas, just glistening.

- Get out of my fucking way alright!

Sons of bitches.

I'm trying to protect you.

- I wanted to get a look at her.

- I've seen her.

- Kristi, Kristi, Kristi, go fuck yourself.

Come on let's go.

We gotta move that silver.

- I don't want to talk about the silver right now.

We gotta get it out of there, Kristi's gonna get it.

* We lied about each other's dreams

* We live without each other thinking

* What anyone would do

* Without me and you

* Only the lonely, only the lonely can play

* Only the lonely, only the lonely can play *

- Keep the change.

I think I'm being followed.

- Yeah, what makes you think that?

- I don't know.

- They think someone forced Ray to take those drugs, Kim.

What the fuck.

- Stop it, just stop.

What?

- Ray always took good care of anybody

that he cared for, you know that.

People seem not to know that.

Carson City treasury,

and this is yours too.

And now you leave.

Take it, and you leave.

- Okay.

- And leave.

Goodbye.

- I'm going back to California.

- Just go, just go okay.

I'm sick of you.

You've taken all my time, I've given you

all the advice I can give you, just go.

Just go, just leave me alone, here I want to be alone,

please, go!

You're a vampire, go!

Kimmie was there, I don't know what she did.

Homicide report said something about turning the corpse,

and hell, I sure hope if there was a breath to be had,

that she would have wanted me to stick around,

but maybe not.

Hell, I was so fucking blasted, that it was

just nice seeing her face next to mine.

- Anyhow, I just can't help

but think about Montana you know?

- Yeah.

What are you looking at?

- You killed Ray Easler.

Everybody knows you killed him.

Like a mirage, it seems sometimes

like the damn thing shouldn't even be there.

Maybe I should have gotten the fuck out when I could.

You know I didn't really die.

I escaped.