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All right, gentlemen, get up front, get close, blow it up. The main stage right

now, it's Cherry Pop.

When you toss your hair, you don't stand a chance

When you shake your hips and pout your lips, I swear you're the devil's child.

When you toss your hair, I'm almost there.

Jerry is drowning me wild.

When you shake your hips.

Come here, baby.

Ken, it really hurts the tips when you have mascara running all down your face.

You look more like Gene Simmons than a girl they want to see naked.

I knew I could do this. I knew I could get up there. I knew I could dance. I

knew I could take my clothes off.

What I wasn't ready for was somebody to boo me off the stage and yell, bring out

the ones with the big tits.

Sorry, honey.

These babies have a mind of their own.

It's always going to be that guy that finds your one weak spot and jams a

stick into it.

It's just part of the job.

Don't worry about it.

Let me.

This should be good.

Chicks.

Ginger, I know you're better than that.

Are you really going to let one dickhead out there change the way you feel about

your gorgeous body?

He didn't make me change the way I feel about myself. He just... Look, you're

beautiful.

One of the best girls you've ever had here.

Maybe Cherry's right.

I mean, if you don't love yourself enough to show your body off to the

world, then maybe the entertainment business isn't for you.

I didn't say that.

You're right.

Fuck that guy.

I can do this.

That's my girl.

All right.

Sapphire, I want you in the champagne room in five minutes.

It's 3 a.m.

Who's even still here?

Adam and his boys, and they asked for you by name.

We need our crown jewel, our little Sapphire.

Besides, I got a stack of cash this thick.

Let her go, Ian.

I'll give the boys a show.

All right, get out of here.

Next time, I'll handle the scheduling, thanks.

I know, Ian.

It's handling me that gives you friends.

Hey, Tri. Hey.

Hey, it's Little Red Riding Hood.

Hey, I've got your big mad wolf waiting to blow your house down.

She'll be 20 when it's time.

Hey, uh, what happened to the redhead we asked Ian about?

Who cares?

Pussy's pussy.

My dick doesn't know the difference.

Oops.

Let me get that for you, Mr. Bear.

Oh, please do.

You look choice tonight.

Tonight?

What about every other night?

Hey.

Who's that guy?

Oh, that's, uh, that's Ed Randall.

Comes in here every once in a while.

Look at the ring on his finger.

Poor bastard's just happy enough to be seeing a different pair of tits.

You should come with me to take more.

I go there every Wednesday.

Have rice drinks.

And the chicks get in free.

Is that place still open?

Yeah.

She wouldn't go there.

Who knows?

Maybe I will.

Hey, Sherry, come over here and play with the big boys.

Come on, song's over.

Did my brother call back?

No. I'm sorry.

Figures.

I haven't spoken in three years.

I'm gonna start now.

Just ring if you need anything, okay?

Are you sure it's these men?

Don't worry, baby.

I'll keep you safe.

Yeah, I'm sure.

You get to know the guys that come into the club a lot.

Ed Randall, Doug Baggins, Adam Barry, Rick Lewis,

Pete Finn.

Pete Finn.

You know he owns Apple Construction downtown.

So you need to be real clear about what you're saying.

Hold her arms.

All

right.

Well, then I have everything I need for right now.

I'm sure we'll be speaking again soon.

Excuse us.

Cozy little place you got here.

Ed.

It is Ed, right?

Yes. You're here by yourself?

Where's your family?

They're at church.

Church. I did that once.

It didn't take.

I don't think we got to meet the other night.

My name's Pete.

This is my friend Adam.

What are you doing in my home?

Come on, Ed.

That's no way to treat your guest.

We're just here to ask you for a little favor.

If you don't leave right now, I'm calling the police.

That reminds me. Tell me, why haven't you gone to the police yet?

You know, I think I know why.

Because you're just as bad as the rest of us.

I mean, you were there, you saw everything, you didn't do shit to stop

us. In fact, I'd say you're just as guilty.

This dirty motherfucker likes to watch.

Don't you, Ed?

I didn't touch her.

You know that.

I know that. She knows that.

Now get out of my home.

I'm going down to the station and doing what I should have done two days ago.

Not so fast, boss.

Now, you're going to go down to the cops and you're going to say that you didn't

do anything.

Because we got four guys that all say that you did.

And if we go down, then you're just going to go down with us.

Guess I'm going to have to take my chances.

Now, listen.

We're here.

For you to help us. Got it?

I'm not scared of you guys. Oh, no?

What about that pretty little wife of yours?

You think that she'd be scared of us?

Yeah.

You know, I heard it takes all night to break a black woman.

You probably already know that, don't you, Ed?

You rascal.

You touch her, I'll kill you. Whoa.

Look who just grew a pair.

Where were those the other night?

Just help us, Ed.

Nothing's gonna happen to you or that pretty little wife of yours.

What do I have to do?

You should ask.

Why can't you arrest them?

Because those men weren't in the VIP on Saturday.

What? Five men you mentioned.

All five of alibis.

I don't know what game you're playing, but you should feel lucky they don't

press charges.

Press charges?

What the fuck? are you talking about pressing charges?

Look, I was there, okay?

They held me to the ground and they... Enough!

Ed Randall submitted a semen sample and it was not a match.

Well, Ed... Well, Ed didn't.

He was the only one that... So now they didn't do anything to you?

You said Ed Randall raped you.

It's a little late to be changing your story.

Andre Gilson said that you were in the VIP with some gentleman he had never

seen before.

Then you asked him to leave.

That's fucking bullshit!

It's common, after an ordeal like this, to be confused.

So think hard about your story.

And I'll be back tomorrow.

What are you doing here?

We need to talk

So why are you here, Brandon?

Look, my sister's hurt and broke.

I think you should help her pay her hospital bills. She's gonna be about $20

,000 in the hole. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Slow down, Chief.

Now, am I hearing this right?

Why the hell should I have to pay for your sister's hospital bills? Because

you and your friends are the reason she's in the hospital. Now, you watch

your mouth, Brandon.

I could kick your ass back in high school, and I could kick it now.

I didn't touch your whore of a sister.

Come on, man.

Why would she lie about it?

I can see it in your face.

It's not like you don't have the money. Now, you listen to me, you little shit.

I didn't do anything.

And the cops... The cops already cleared me.

Yeah, I heard.

I don't know how the police let you get away with it, but surely they'd

reconsider if they knew everything about you.

Oh!

I won't pay your sister's hospital bills and you're going to tattle on me.

What, are we back in fifth grade again?

Would you think you could come in here like a motherfucking big boy and take

care of things yourself?

What the fuck?

He had a bloody wrench in his pants.

What do you plan on doing with that, huh?

You going to change my oil?

Well, I'm not going to have you or your bitch sister ruin my life.

Patty, that.

Now, that whore got exactly what she had coming to her.

And now, you're going to get what's coming to you.

Coming in closer, man, I'll drop this shit. Go ahead.

The stuff on this floor ain't any worse when I cut that shit with.

First, out of my way. Absolutely not. She's asleep right now. She needs a

rest. Did she leave the hospital yesterday?

Even for 30 minutes? Of course not.

You sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

What about her brother?

She hasn't even seen him in years.

He hasn't even been by to visit.

We found one of the men.

Is he accused?

Dead. With his girlfriend.

Sure seems a coincidence.

She pegs a guy?

Turns up dead a day later. Listen, officer.

She's been in bed for four days.

This is some terrible coincidence.

Yeah.

Coincidence.

You call me when she wakes up.

We are not done here.

Not by a long shot.

Cherry.

Hi. I saw your car out there.

Nice.

What are you doing here?

I heard somebody did a number on Adam Barry and his girlfriend.

Know anything about that?

Do they know?

Do they know it was me?

I knew it!

How'd you know what happened?

You were there in the hospital, huh?

You have to tell me all about it. Did you just go in there and start kicking

the shit out of them? Hey!

What?

Do they know I did it?

There's this pig named Whitlock that has his suspicions, but I don't think he has

any proof.

We're gonna make a bitchin' team.

So, who's next?

What do you mean, who's next?

Who are we going after next?

We should totally do Doug.

He goes to this dorky nightclub every Wednesday. We could totally team up and

hit him there.

There's no next and there's no team.

A man's dead.

It's already gone too far. What's next is just forgetting about all this.

So you never went there to defend my honor?

Your honor?

No.

No, I went there for this.

What's this?

It's $12,000.

You went there to rob him?

No, not to rob him.

I asked him for the money. He wouldn't give it.

Things got out of control and then... It's for your hospital bills, all right?

So go on, just take it. Pay off your bills and move on.

I didn't ask for this.

And I don't want it.

I want to see those guys suffer like I did. I thought that's what you wanted

too, Brandon.

So you're not going to help me?

I've killed someone, all right?

I'm done.

I don't want any part of what you're planning.

Just please move on.

Please. Keep your damn money. I'll do it myself like I've done everything else.

Yeah, look how that turned out.

Don't steal it.

Mr. Cherry, you popped it.

Popped it.

Yeah, it's Pete.

And we need to talk.

Someone got Doug.

Killed him.

Gutted him on the dance floor of that fucking place he goes to every Thursday.

And Adam was just killed too.

It's her. You know it's her.

You gotta do something about this.

Alright.

You know I would never dream of telling you how to operate your business.

I appreciate you keeping us out of jail.

But she's coming for us.

Listen, I just don't want to be looking over my shoulder every time I hear a

goddamn noise. You hear me?

Okay.

Thank you.

I owe you one.

You got it.

It'll look just like a car, Jackie.

I begin after my current assignment is completed.

What the fuck man, hey man, what the fuck you think you do

I'm guessing you're not here for the celebration.

Are you out of your mind?

Just tell him you don't want any magazines.

We don't want any magazines.

He's my brother.

I'll give you two some privacy.

Your girlfriend?

You're really going through with this?

Yes.

There's nothing I can say to stop you?

No.

Fine.

I'm doing some work on a lawyer's car.

I can get him to help us file a civil suit. Civil suit?

No. I want them six feet under with their blood on my hands. We can do this

without anyone else getting hurt.

You can.

I won't.

And you're gonna need some help.

We're gonna need supplies and a plan.

I know just where to start.

Sapphire! Yeah?

Can you take us to see Cage?

What exactly are we doing here?

Hey, baby!

Got some customers for you.

Cherry? Cange.

Wounds healing?

Yeah. Ready to inflict a few of my own, though.

Well, I got a few things for you.

We should be careful choosing what we want.

I think we should choose a weapon that's reliable.

I want the biggest gun this will buy.

It's supposed to cover your hospital bills.

I don't care about my hospital bills.

Hell, for this, I'd give you one each with ammo.

Do you have any one of those rocket launchers?

Just what you see, honey.

You taking on the Colombian army?

Nope. Just five rapists.

Fucked with the wrong stripper.

Here.

Like this.

You ever shot one of those before?

No. Anything I should know?

Treat it like it's always loaded.

It will be.

So how do you see this going down?

Point the gun.

Hold the trigger, and they fall down dead.

What happens when you don't have the gun?

I don't know. I'll use yours.

You have got to have more planned out than that.

You have to think one step ahead of anything you could encounter.

I mean, you have to know, when you run out of bullets, how can you still have

the advantage and make the kill?

Brandon, calm down.

I have a plan.

All right, well, who's next?

Rick? Pete?

Rick.

He gets it last.

Worst.

Cherry, I know that you want revenge, but killing him is bad enough.

Nothing can be as bad as what he did to me.

I don't know what the going rate for a whore is.

That ought to be enough.

All right, well, it looks like the most opportune time to catch Rick.

is late coming out of work. I think if we plan this right, we can pop him. I

want to fucking break him.

So as you can see, Fred, we're committed to growth, and quite frankly, this past

year's profits speak for themselves.

Well, I certainly can't dispute that, Barry.

And with this market share, impressive, to say the least.

So talk to me.

Where's the hesitation coming from?

We have an elite customer base.

They expect a certain degree of detail.

And very few companies I see offer this.

J&J Investments.

Founded in 1897 by James Warner of Cincinnati, Ohio.

Merger in 1973 that doubled market share.

You currently have 97 branches stateside and 23 overseas.

Your growth in 1984 was estimated at 18%, which would put your projected net

income in the ballpark of $1.3 billion.

Did I miss anything?

Furthermore... Yes?

I hate to interrupt.

Mr. Lewis has an urgent call from Copeland Elementary regarding his

children. Please excuse me.

Yes, Mr.

Lewis, this is Vice Principal Jones at Copeland Elementary.

Rick makes a strong argument.

And to be honest, nothing would make me happier than to go ahead and sign this

deal right now.

But I need to make certain that your company's values and ethics are aligned

with what we expect from a strategic partner.

Fred, I can assure you that everyone in this office strives for the utmost

professionalism that... What?

Mr. Ford, there's a woman here to see you.

Sally.

I'm with a client here. Yes, sir. I understand, sir. I tried to tell her so,

but she's insistent.

This'll just take a moment.

I have a very important message for Mr. Barry Ford.

I'm Mr. Ford. What's this about?

Sir, can you read this?

It's my birthday?

Young lady.

Oh, this is most inappropriate.

Fred, I don't know what's going on here.

Mr. Rick Lewis wanted me to make sure that you had the best birthday possible.

It's not my birthday.

What is the meaning of all of this?

No, no, no. I don't know what's going on here, Barry, but I'm leaving.

Now Bitch

Marilyn, someone's taken the kids. I don't know who it was. Rick.

Marilyn.

Look, there's a note.

Someone took the... What note?

I took the kids away from here.

Why?

Did you really rape this woman?

Marilyn, you don't understand.

Did you?

You disgust me.

You will never see Robbie or Mark again.

Marilyn. Marilyn, please wait.

Looks like Rick's not getting that promotion.

That didn't bother you at all?

Holy shit. Check this guy out.

Think you heard a gunshot and it's coming to say something?

I don't know. I don't want to wait and find out. Come on. All right, all right.

Come on. Doesn't this shit work? Come on, man. Come on, baby. Come on.

Piece of shit! Come on, Brandon! Hurry!

Shit.

Jesus Christ, she had me scared there for a minute.

Brandon!

Shit! Oh, shit!

You want to try that again, Reese Muckin?

Shit.

Oh, shit.

Holy shit.

What the hell was that?

Seriously, just out of nowhere.

Are you okay?

Fuck, oh my God, oh my God. Brandon, are you okay?

Yeah, yeah, I'm all right.

Are you okay? You all right?

Yeah.

I don't know. I told you. I told you this was a bad idea.

Oh, yeah, like you knew Goliath was out there randomly going to come and attack

us. Random? That wasn't random, Cherry.

He called me Grease Monkey, all right? He was there for us. This is getting too

dangerous. We knew this wouldn't be easy.

Shit.

Fine.

You're right, okay?

Jesus, Brandon.

You're making me nervous.

Here, pull into this gas station right here, okay? Let me drive. Fine.

Fine.

You want something to eat?

No.

I think I lost my appetite when I got dragged out of the car. Through the

fucking window.

Shit.

Clean this shit off.

Where are we?

That's Ed's house.

I'd hate for us to lose our momentum.

Lose our momentum?

Are you fucking... Are you out of your mind?

All right, that guy knew us, all right? He was trying to kill us. We've got to

stop. If you want to stop, then we can stop.

Really? No, not really, Brandon. He must have found out what we were doing and

tried to stop us.

You ran his ass over with the car.

I mean, we're unstoppable as a team.

I'm serious, Brandon.

You were awesome back there.

Pretty badass.

Really? Yeah.

I think that's the last we'll see of him.

Here. Want some beer? No.

I'm not getting drunk before killing someone.

Okay, I just thought you might want a beer after all the fighting.

We can't be doing this whole destroy their lives before killing the thing,

all right? If we're gonna do this, we gotta be in and out quick.

All right? I mean, it's obvious someone isn't happy with what we're doing. We

don't wanna give them any more opportunity to stop us.

Fair enough.

What's so funny?

Did you really think I was pretty badass back there?

Look, there he is.

Go time. Is he alone?

I don't know. Let's follow him. Wait, we don't have anything planned out. Okay,

if the timing isn't right, we won't kill him, but let's at least see where he's

going.

Fine.

Officer Whitlock, Officer Tran. What a pleasant surprise.

Sure is. Your boy's taking a break from catching bad guys.

Cut the shit, girls.

We need to see Anne.

He's busy. Do you have an appointment?

Appointment?

This isn't a fucking doctor's office.

Take us to see Ian.

Or, Officer Tran here can go see what turns up in your car out there.

You get my drift?

Right this way, officers.

Yes?

Mr. Benedict, you have some visitors?

We told them that you were busy.

Mr. Benedict, I need to speak with you about one of your dancers,

Miss Ward.

You girls can go.

I found Rick Lewis dead in his home.

And Doug Baggins killed in a nightclub two nights ago.

And Adam Barry shot to death in his home.

I am terribly sorry about all that, but what can I do for you, gentlemen?

Sir, we need to take her in.

Uh, no.

You're gonna leave her alone.

In fact, I don't want to hear of either of you guys going anywhere near her.

Looks bad on our department. Your department's image isn't all that great

as it is.

Cherry is of absolutely no concern to you.

She's one of mine.

I'll look after her.

I was thinking. Don't trouble yourself with that, Wicklock.

Thinking's not your strong suit.

It's because you got pictures and stuff in there.

Doesn't mean you can talk to me like that.

That's exactly what it means.

You're not the only one I have to answer to in this town.

You got yours coming.

Real soon.

Mike, please escort the gentleman out.

And next time you come, bring some relevant information.

Alyssa, Sandy, get your sweet asses back in here.

God damn it.

All right, let's do this.

Wham, bam, thank you, ma'am, and we get the fuck out of here. Okay, fine, but

I'm gonna hold you to that, all right? No more executive lap dances. Let's just

do your shit and get out of here.

You ruin all the fun.

Here, just take this. I'm gonna keep an eye out.

Yeah, like the time you were supposed to watch out for Dad when I stole his car.

Yeah, yeah, just keep moving.

Wait, someone's pulling up.

Over.

Dad!

Hey, baby.

Cherry, his family's here. We gotta abort. Over.

The coast is clear. Let's get the fuck...

You never touched me.

You never helped me either.

You're going to stop them.

You lied to the police.

You let them walk free while I was in the hospital, broken and bleeding.

I know.

It plays in my head every day.

And all I wanted is...

Jerry, no, no.

Come on, come on.

No, God, no.

Let's go.

Do you

want

to talk about it? No.

Look, maybe we should just stop, you know? Just forget about all this.

No!

It just doesn't seem like you're in any team. If you want to quit and go back to

your safe little life, fine.

I have one more person to kill.

Hold on.

Don't bother.

He's here.

Goliath.

How'd you know he was in there?

Let's go.

All right, so there's water in the fridge, soda in the fridge, beer in the

fridge, vodka in the fridge.

Just if you need something to drink, the first place I would look, the fridge.

Got it.

And don't worry.

If that fucker comes this way, my baby will take care of it.

Just picked this up a month ago.

Been waiting to break her in on something worthwhile.

Just make sure if you see him, you aim high, all right? The guy's fucking huge.

Who is this guy?

We don't know, but he knows who we are and he knows where we live. And the guy

is a goddamn psycho.

Cop?

No.

Not a cop, judging by the whole trying to kill us thing.

You'd be surprised in this town, man.

Whoever he is, y'all can hide out as long as you need.

Thanks.

Just look on the bright side.

At least we get to hang out.

I owe you big time for this.

So how do you want to do this tomorrow?

Quickly.

I'm ready to put this behind me.

You know we're going to have to leave, right?

We'll have to skip town.

Never be the same again.

I know.

I'm sure there are plenty of strip clubs in Mexico.

Hey, whatever happens, I'm still your brother.

And all the mushy shit that goes along with it.

Wherever you go, I'm coming with you.

And if you get in the bind, I got your back.

All right?

Yeah, okay.

Just trying to get some sleep.

I love you, Bubba.

Yeah, yeah.

He doesn't care about her. He's here for us, right?

Jerry, stop.

Please, please.

They're here.

Where are they?

I don't know.

This is going to hurt.

So scream on.

Over here, motherfucker!

Sherry, we got to go.

No, I can't leave her. We got to go. Brandon, let me go. She's gone, okay? We

got to go. Come on. Come on.

Suck it.

I'm sorry. I tried to stop them.

That's all right, Mike.

That'll be it, girls.

Sapphire's dead.

What are you talking about?

There's this guy. He's been after us for a few days now.

He was at my place, so I went to stay with Sapphire.

It didn't take him long to find us there.

What's he look like?

Black guy, six foot a thousand, built like a goddamn truck.

They call him Bull.

No one knows his real name, and anyone who's got close enough to find out is

long dead.

He's a hip man, Cherry, best in the business.

Looks like you've crossed someone who's got the money to make sure you don't

cross him again.

I'd protect you if I could, but I can't. You see, this man plays by his own

rules, and he's never taken a job he couldn't complete.

You need to get the hell out of town.

I need to know where I can find him.

You said if I needed anything, you'd be there for me. I need this, Ian.

He killed Sapphire, and he's trying to kill me.

Word on the streets, a bull's not the only one doing some killing.

You need to lay low for a while, and don't go home. He'll be looking for you

there.

Come by tomorrow. I'll have something for you.

Thanks, Ian.

Careful.

Things are so fucked up now.

Nobody was supposed to get hurt.

Nobody except those five fucking assholes.

There's no way you could have known.

We did everything we could.

Sapphire is the only one that stood up for me.

She always had my back.

How do I return the favor by getting her killed?

I think we should leave.

Get out of here.

We've come so far.

You know, if we leave, there's no going back to finish the job.

You sure?

I'm sure.

Thank God.

Jerry, I love you. I would do anything for you, but let's never do anything

like this again, okay?

So where should we go?

I was thinking Puerto Vallarta.

And we can get by without knowing too much Spanish. And I could work at a bar.

You could work at the marina.

What do you think?

Brandon!

I didn't wake up!

Took you long enough.

I'm only gonna ask this once.

Where's Bull?

Who?

I don't even know what you're talking about!

Ian Benedict. He hired him.

What? Ian Benedict.

He kept us out of jail.

He hired Bull to stop you from killing us.

You're lying.

Why would he care about a piece of shit like you?

He had his reasons.

You just crashed into his reason for keeping me around.

I don't believe you.

Oh, you think Ian just runs a piece of shit strip club?

Wake up!

He was working on something big with Adam and Rick.

And he fucked things up!

No.

He said he was on my side!

I played you, Cherry.

Just like he plays everyone.

people could let one little girl get the best of you over and over and over

again is beyond me.

I'm paying for a goddamn professional. I fucking expect one.

Would you quit writing in your little faggot diary and look at me, you goddamn

stupid son of a bitch?

Fucking beautiful.

Whitlock, Cherry's here.

Yeah, get your ass over here now.

I don't think I can thoroughly overemphasize to you the severity of

this situation.

In fact, I might even submit to you that you're taking the whole thing much too

lightly.

When are you gonna get it through that thick Cro-Magnon skull ears that this

bitch is trying to kill us?

I don't know.

Maybe I just got a flare for the obvious.

Now move!

Don't push your luck.

Jesus Christ Almighty.

Is there another way outside?

Yeah, there's a door on the side and a kitchen door on the back.

Hey.

Get rid of this trash first.

We can't have Whitlock seeing this.

Jesus Christ is bitch!

God damn it!

Bull!

Bull!

Get that bitch!

She's here somewhere!

Come on!

I'm gonna end this right now!

Son of a bitch!

Looks like you're the boss.

On the main stage tonight, it's Cherry Bomb.

Boom.

Boom!

Tonight, the special get-to-know-your-dancer-night-asshole's

first question.

What turns you on?

You're sick.

How could you hire those pigs and stick that thug on me?

Don't give your panties in a bunch, honey.

It's nothing personal.

Just business.

What business could you possibly have with those assholes?

I brought in a product.

Adam moved it.

Rick handled the money.

They were all integral pieces.

You hired that fucking lunatic to kill me over drugs?

He killed Brandon.

He killed one of your own dancers.

Let's get something straight, honey.

That lunatic doesn't do anything that I don't tell him to do.

I never bothered you once what they did to me.

Maybe for a second.

And then I decided to drop a load up your cherry bomb.

Drop a load on this motherfucker.

Fucker!

Put it

down, Cherry.

I don't think so, wit cock.

Now.

You see, I just faxed this entire file to somebody close to me.

And if you kill me, it'll all be in the papers before my body hits the ground.

I'm sure your wife will love these photos.

fax machine and see who she sent it to there

is no fax machine

She's showing me brand new things, new colors and shit.

She look at me

and I know there ain't no use in fighting.

She turned me out to live

She's

got this