All language subtitles for The Divide S01E08 720p TagName

Come on, you've got
to be kidding me!

Come on!

( car approaching )

- ( knocking )
- Stanley: Eric!

Eric!

Sorry.
Force of habit.

Are you all right?

You barely made sense
on the phone.

- He stole a shot glass?
- Yeah, yeah.

I was a little freaked.

I just-- I just thought
we should talk it through.

All right, tell me what
happened from the beginning
again slowly.

Okay, okay.

Terry just showed up
at the house,

like, out of nowhere.

- Why?
- I don't know.

He made it seem
like it was no big deal.

Like he was just visiting.

- And you let him in?
- Yeah.

I mean, there was
no reason for me not to.

I didn't want
to make anything--

make him feel suspicious
like anything was up.

I made it seem like--
I was like, "Hey, buddy,
come on in."

I was thinking,
well, he's a friend,
you know?

And Al Pacino,
"Godfather II,"

I was thinking
keep your friends close,
but your enemies closer.

You're not Al Pacino.
Then what happened?

Nothing.
We hung out.

And then that girl

from that Innocence
place came by.

- How long?
- How long what?

How long were you with Terry
before that girl showed up?

- I don't know.
- How long?!

Couple hours.

- And you were drinking?
- Beers. Beers.

- Some beers.
- Drugs?

No, God, Dad, no.

I'm very proud
of being sober.

And in those couple
of hours, did you talk?

Yeah. Yeah, sure.

- About what?
- Stuff. Stuff.

Eric, do I have to shove
my fist down your throat
to pull the truth out?

Nothing, I swear!
I swear I had it
under control.

Then tell me why
were you drinking beer
out of a shot glass?

Dad, no one
is going to believe him.

What is he gonna do?

I mean, you got this--
you got everything tied up.

I knew he was
breaking the law.

I knew the cops
were coming.

I mean, I kept him
there talking

'cause I knew they were gonna
come and throw him back in.

Who-- who--
who is going to believe him?

You-- you run this town.

I just noticed that
the shot glass was missing

and I figured
I should just tell you.

That's it.

It's probably nothing.

Okay. Okay.

- You did good.
- Thank you.

( door closes )

( theme music playing )

( siren blaring )

Thank you, baby.

( chuckles )

How's the pain?

- Where's the plane?
- ( chuckles )

( groans )

Do you know
who did this to you?

Adam, I know everything.

No, I don't know
who did this.

Eric Zale,
they lied.

Yeah, I know.
I'm working on it.

We'll get him.

Are you gonna
tell people

that your convictions
were wrong?

You got another idea,
my friend?

Believe me, I'll take it.

That's a lot to give up,
Governor.

"Castles made of sand

fall into the sea
eventually."

Martin Luther King Jr.?

- It was Jimi Hendrix.
- Jimi Hendrix.

Here she is.

♪ Here she is ♪

♪ She's so blonde
and new. ♪

Oh, my God,
they have to lower
your dosage.

No one touches
my candy.

Terry's been arrested.
He went to Eric Zale's.

Why the hell
would he do that?

No, it won't
be admissible.

Yeah, but when you go
to the judge, you can tell
him you know for sure.

Can you get Terry
out on bail?

I'll do what I can,

but when Terry was arrested,
his father was contacted.

He's petitioning the judge.
He doesn't want to take
Terry back home.

Even if I can get bail,
he won't be able to move
around at all.

He'll need to be
on lockdown at one place

under some kind
of legal supervision.

What about us?
We're still his legal reps.

( Clark laughing )

Okay, well,
Clark right now
is Billie Holiday.

And you're not a lawyer.

Can Terry stay with me
until Clark's out
of the hospital?

Can Clark sign something
to endorse me as his proxy?

That way, Terry could still
work at the bar.

I'm just gonna need a pen.

I don't know.
I'll try.

Well, if you could
just give me 20 minutes with
the judge sometime today.

- Please stress that it
is very time-sensitive.
- ( knocks )

So if there is any way...

Yes, thank you.

Thank you.
Just call my office.
Okay.

Hey, Bobby.
Thanks for coming.

How you doing,
brother man?

We talked it out.

- So it's all true?
- Mm-hmm.

- What you gonna do about it?
- I'm working on it.

As much as I didn't
like your father,

it gave me no pleasure
to pass that information
on to you.

I know that, Bobby.

I want you to know
I really appreciate that.

Cool.

So you got
some work for me, boss?

Yes.

Eric Zale.

I can't use
my own people.

And I don't trust
anybody right now,

so this has to be
underground.

If I can get him in jail
arrested for drug use,

I can get a blood test.

Do any of your contacts
know of any meth dealers
around town?

I mean, high-end stuff.

I'll ask around.

Christine:
Danny, I don't know
what the problem is here.

This has nothing
to do with you.

Another man living here
doesn't affect me?

What the hell is gonna
happen when I come over?

I can't believe you.
Like that's the most important
thing going on here.

- Yeah, it is to me.
- Well, not to me.

A man was in prison
for 11 years and we can
prove he's innocent.

Jesus, you're a cop.
A killer made a confession.
Doesn't that interest you?

Yeah, high on meth
to a guy accused
of the crime.

( sighs )

You're telling me there's
no other place Terry can stay?

No, his family
doesn't want him.

Adam got the judge
to agree that until Clark

gets out of the hospital,
I'm the only place he's got.

- When does Clark get out?
- I don't know.

Hey, listen.

I'm not saying
it's any of my business,

I'm not pretending
that we're living together

or that I get
any rights here,

but it's like you don't
even care what this does
to me, do you?

I don't understand why
it does anything to you.

- This is work.
- Is it?

Oh, my God.

- Really, this is work?
- Come on, Danny.

You drive out to Zale's
to pick up Terry,

knowing full well
that the cops were gonna
pick him up anyway.

I mean, what the hell
were you thinking?

I don't know.
I thought I could
help him.

He broke the law
driving out there.

Helping him means
you would have broken
the law, too.

I meant
help him through it.

He's had
a tough enough time.
He has nobody.

- What's this?
- Some of your things.

I just need to make
some room on the shelves.

Danny, come on.
Don't give me that look.

You're blowing this whole
thing up for no reason.

Look, if you want to break up,
you just need to say the word.

Break up what?
It's not like we're
engaged or anything.

We're having
a good time together.
I'm not telling you to go.

Yeah...

but I thought it was at least
just me and you right now.

It is.
It is now.

I mean, no.
It is.

( knocks )

- Come in.
- Thanks.

You remember Danny?

Yeah, hey.

Welcome home.

We can just put
the two chairs together.

Oh, that's fine.

You sure this is okay?

Yeah, yeah.
I emptied out some
drawers for you.

All my stuff's
at my parents', so...

Oh, okay.
Well, we'll figure it out.

It's some shaving cream
and stuff.

Thanks.

Look, I got to get
downstairs to work.

Yeah, yeah,
I got to go, too.

Here's a key.

Thanks.

- ( door closes )
- ( exhales )

Judge:
I understand your frustration
here, Mr. Page.

But in order for me to issue
a warrant for a DNA test

for someone for a crime
that was committed
11 years ago

who wasn't even a suspect,
I'm gonna need probable cause.

And you're not
giving it to me.

I'll be getting a DNA match.

Which will be
inadmissible in court

because of how
it was obtained.

I'm not bringing it to court.
I'm bringing it to you.

You want probable cause,
you'll get it.

- How are you sure, Mr. Page?
- I know he's guilty.

How do you know?

I have sources
who were involved in
the original case

who recently came forward
with new information.

What information?
What sources?

Information that may prove

there were acts of misconduct
in the original trial.

Acts of misconduct by whom?

The police?
The prosecution?
The defense?

The investigation
is still under way

and I am not at liberty
to discuss it.

( laughs )

Something stinks here
and I don't like it.

I don't like it
when the DA comes to me

without a doubt in his mind
about the guilt of a son

of a man he's publically
vilified in the press.

Now wait a minute, sir.

A DA who has made
a name for himself

exposing corruption
and fraud

in the wealthiest 1%.

And now you're standing
in my office asking me

to reopen a case
you've already won,

hinting there were
mistakes made, but you
won't tell me by whom.

This trial is over,
Mr. Page.

I let you release
Terry Kucik.

I'm sure with all
these sources of yours,

you can find some cause
for a mistrial

and get Kucik exonerated.

- And let the killer go free?
- I didn't let him go free.

According to you,
you let him go free.

Why do we always
have to meet in the cold?

Turn up the heat,
will you?

I haven't seen you
around in a while.

Visiting my aunt
in Miami.

I got some sun.
Don't I look it?

No, you look like
you've been using again.

- Come on.
- You back delivering
for the Cubans?

No, no, no, no.
It's my aunt.

She's elderly.
She's got a little money.

So, what, you're just
waiting for her to die?

Bitch just keeps
hanging on.

It's Christmas.

What's this for?

You know him?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, that's the kid
nobody sells to.

Why not?

Anybody who sells
to this kid

either winds up in
the hospital with broken bones

or they come home
to their house on fire.

Yeah, posse put out the word.
They got this kid's back
for some reason.

No.

It's his father.
He uses the posse.

- But it's his father.
- His father?

Zale.
The Zale?

- This kid is Zale Jr.?
- Oh, you didn't know?

I don't think
anybody knew.

- It makes sense now, though.
- Okay, well, he's using again,

so he's getting it somewhere.
I need you to find out.

What the hell
is going on here?

That convict breaks
his parole agreement,

forces his way
into my home,

and your son
releases him on bail?

You sure you want
to talk about this here?

Your office isn't wired.
You'd be in jail if it were.

I'm not privy
to my son's cases.

Don't talk to me like
I'm an idiot, Isaiah.

Don't talk to me like
I work for you, Stanley.

We're partners in this.

That was the deal.

One of us goes down,
we both go.

One son,
both sons.

I want this stopped now.

Like God Almighty,
you make a command
and it's done?

Well, I don't give a damn
what you want, Stanley.

Be careful here, Isaiah.

My son can handle
whatever you throw at him

and give it back
just as rough.

And he told me about
your dark money trail
and where it goes.

I'll do whatever the hell
I want with my money.

You've got a black man
in the White House

and it's still
not enough for you.

What the hell else
do you people want?

( chuckles )

Feeling good, Isaiah?

Well, enjoy the moment
'cause it won't last

if you don't play
out this game the way
we set it up.

You don't even know
the weapons

I've got aimed at you
and your family.

Another wrong move
from you or your son,
and I push the button.

I've got weapons, too.

Go ahead.
We'll see who falls.

Whatever you think
you got to bring me down
won't work, Isaiah.

Oh, Stanley.

I got the one thing
that terrifies you
people the most

and you're looking
right at him.

A black man
that don't give a shit.

A guy named Ambrose
owns the place.

He deals high-quality stuff
out of the back room.

He's got cops on the inside.

Pays them a fortune,
they never touch him.

He's gonna try
and buy you first.

I'm not after him.

"Bobblehead Girl"
playing

Hey, Sallie,
is Ambrose in?

Not yet.
What can I get you?

Coffee.

A Slippery Nipple, please.

You just like saying
that, don't you?

Bobby:
Luther.

My man.

Hey, Bobby.
Where you been?

Around the world

lighting fires
and chasing rainbows.

( chuckles )
Danny, this is Bobby.

You mind if I borrow him
for a minute or two?

- He's all yours.
- All right.

Sallie, bring my Nipple
to the table.

( laughs )

Hey.

How you been,
brother man?

Better and better.
You?

Well, I can still
piss in a straight line.

So what are you
doing here?

You know a white boy
named Eric Zale?

( chuckles )
That kid's popular.

That's why he's here.

And who is he?

He's a vice cop.

Oh, vice cop.

- Hey, Ambrose.
- What's popping?

( chuckles )
I'll be back.

Yeah, yeah,
all right.

Danny, Bobby.

Got a little
proposition for you.

( phone ringing )

Hello?

Ambrose, hey, man.
Yeah, it's been a long time.

What's going on?
Yeah.

What do you mean, my dad?
My dad what?

Man, I'm sorry.

I had no idea
he was doing that.

I was wondering why nobody

was returning
my calls anymore.

Oh, no, no.

I'm off the stuff.

No, really, thank you.
Thank you.

Really?

Well, what time
does the bar close?

Larry, Larry, back up.

It's not
gonna happen, Adam.

I'm sorry,
I can't do it.

If it's a question
of waiting in line, I will.

No, man, I had it
all ready to go.

I mean, it was gonna
take some time.

It wasn't exactly
a well-handled piece of
evidence, but I was ready.

- Okay, so what happened?
- Get this.

I get a call from the Jersey
State Supreme Court office.

Some judge wants to know what
case this evidence is for

and why I'm testing
it in Jersey.

Wanted paperwork
I didn't have.

- How did they know about it?
- I don't know.

This has never
happened before.

And then they took
the shot glass.

Excuse me?
Who took it?

State police.

Showed me a warrant for
the evidence and impounded it.

They threatened me
with my job here.

What's going on, Adam?

( door opens )

- Hey, baby.
- Hi, sweetie.

You're home early.

This damn Zale.

- What happened now?
- He stole my evidence.

What the-- how?

Got to the supreme court
in Jersey.

That man's spread
is enormous.

It's like he's a virus.

- I can't get to him.
- Adam.

Listen to me.
It's gonna be okay.

And I promise you,
you're gonna get Zale.

( doorbell rings )

Who the hell is that?

Hey, come on in.

This is Danny.

Adam:
Yeah, yeah, pleasure
to meet you.

So, I want you to know

that I am going to treat
you with respect here

and I expect
the same in return.

Now, by that I mean
let's not insult each other

with deceptions
and half-truths, all right?

In light of Mr. Kucik's
actions at my home,

of course
you'll understand my son
will not be giving you

- a deposition
as a character witness.
- I understand.

That's not why
I asked you here.

You and your organization
have been very vigilant

about getting
Terry Kucik a retrial.

I-- we believe
he's innocent.

You believe or you know?
There's a big difference.

Believe.

We still have to prove it.
We still need evidence.

That could take some time.

Or do you already
think you have it?

You said you want
to treat me with respect.

- I do.
- So can you hurry this up?

The dramatic build
and trapdoor questions
are getting on my nerves.

( laughs )

That's Elizabeth
all over.

All right.

Without going into
too much detail,

I'd like to propose something
that will benefit us both.

You want Terry Kucik free.

But let me ask you,
if you had the choice

of freeing Terry Kucik
or freeing your father,

which would you choose?

What?

What does my father
have to do with this?
Or you?

What if I told you that
I could offer evidence

that was buried
by your family?

Evidence that
could guarantee
your father's appeal

for a retrial
will be granted.

I believe his last one
is coming up

at the end of this year,
is it not?

What evidence?

You see?
This is where we
must negotiate.

Respectfully.

You're telling me that
if I give you Terry Kucik...

drop the appeal,
put him back in jail...

you'll give me my father?

That's right.

It's that easy
for you to do?

Yes, it is.

Look...

I'm not expecting
an answer now.

Think about it
for a day

and let me know.

( TV playing )

Hey, there you are.

Maxine wondered
where you were tonight.

She go home?

Yeah. Can I get
you something?

No, thanks.

I saw Stanley Zale.

Yeah?

He said if I stopped
working on your case,

he can get my father
an appeal.

- Can he really do that?
- I don't know.

He wants
my answer tomorrow.

I've just been walking
around all day thinking.

I don't even remember
where I went.

Look, I don't know what
you want me to say here.

I mean, why would you
even tell me that?

You want me to make it
easier for you, is that it?

No.

Your father's your father.

You don't owe me
anything, so...

do what you
got to do, okay?

( knocks )

"Laugh to Keep
From Crying" playing

Bar's closed.

Ambrose invited me.

- What's your name?
- Eric.

Oh, hell, boy.

Come on, man.

It's colder than
a well digger's ass, man.

Ambrose:
And there's my boy.

Hey, Ambrose.

Been too long, man.
What's going on?

How does this work?

You know I got
the place covered
for the dealing, right?

- Mm-hmm.
- Nowadays it's the doing

- that gets me
into problems, bro.
- Yeah.

So I figured with
a small entrance fee,

turn this place into
a little after-hours spot.

You know what I mean?
Invited guests only.

Oh, 1,000.

Exactly.

Welcome.
Bobby.

- This is Bobby.
- Hey.

That over there
is Danny.

We got a small
house tonight.

They like to keep
it that way, okay?

So do your thing,
brother man.

Go enjoy.
Pick your poison.

Voila.
( laughs )

I personally recommend
the edelweiss.

It is a particularly,

particularly fine vintage.

- Oh, yeah.
- Look at it.
Look at it.

- Look. Ooh. Ooh.
- Shh, shh.

Ooh, yeah.
Oh, now you talking.

Oh, look at you.

- ( laughing )
- You're pumped up now.

I should go.

Where?
The living room?

You got nowhere to go.

What are we gonna do?

Hmm?

You know, it's probably
too late to tell you this,

but the last thing
I wanted to do was
screw your life up.

That's kind of
not your problem.

I'm here
because I want to be.

And it is my apartment.

You know something?
The first time we met,

I didn't like you at all.

You scared
the shit out of me.

That tattoo.

I wasn't so sure
you weren't guilty.

Yeah, me neither.

I mean, I know
I didn't do it,

but you're sitting there
and you just start thinking.

Like what if I wasn't
there that day?

What if
we weren't together?

Maybe I did
cause it somehow.

I know that.
Something I think
about every day.

No, but that's different.

You told the truth
to help your dad

and they didn't
believe you.

It wasn't the truth.

Yeah, I get night terrors

and, yeah, my dad was
the only one who could
get me back to sleep,

but that night...

that night
I never woke up.

And then after
what happened I thought,

"I know my dad
didn't do it.

And I know
he was in the house.

So it could be true."

If I had woken up,
he would have been there.

But this one prosecutor,

I don't know how she knew,
but she knew I was lying.

And by the time
she was through with me,
the jury knew it too.

I just made it
worse for him.

I live with that
every day.

I never told anyone that.

Listen to me.

You love your father?

And he loves you?

Yeah?

I have lived with my father
and I have never felt that.

You know, everybody's
got their story, Chris.

Everybody's
carrying something.

But the only person
who can lay it down is you.

( crying )
I don't want to.

Shh.

Okay.

Maybe that's what
keeps you going.

Maybe that is what
is gonna get your father
out of prison.

"Use Me" playing

♪ And I'm sure
he meant well... ♪

Uh, uh.

( mumbling along
with song )

( inhales )

♪ I, I, I, I ♪

♪ If you only knew ♪

♪ You'd wish you were
in my shoes ♪

♪ Using me ♪

♪ Ow, till you use--
use me up ♪

Oh! Ow!

Oh, oh, oh!

- ♪ Ow, use me up... ♪
- Okay, think about it.

What is the point?
If they're gonna
legalize weed,

which, well,
that if it's a matter
of fact a personal choice,

which, you know,
is democracy,

then why isn't
any other drug illegal?

I mean, if it's all
just personal choice.

I definitely
don't want the state
controlling my rights.

And this stuff,
this stuff right here,
this kills way more.

I mean, the one thing
I did learn in rehab
was alcohol.

Alcohol, not heroin--

alcohol is the only
addiction

where you can die
from withdrawal.

Am I right?
Yeah.

Hey! Hey!

Ambrose!
Ambrose, where you going?

I'm going home, man.

Bobby closes up.
It's good.

Stay as long
as you want, all right?

( laughs )

( laughing )

How you feeling?

- I'm doing all right.
- ( laughs )

He's the quiet
kind of buzzed kind of guy.

You guys ready
for another one?

- Bobby!
- Let's do it!

No, I got it.
I'll do it.

- No, no, no!
- Oh!

I'm like a four-star
chef with this.

- ( laughs )
- Watch this. Watch.

How long have you
been hitting it?

Well, you know,
I've been off and on
for quite a while now.

The quality
went way, way down.

Now crack and blow,
I don't care about
no quality.

( snorts )

I'll order takeout.

But-- oh, oh, oh!

This right here?
This?

This must be up to
a very high standard

and quality
because that is just--

that's just the way I roll.
( snorts )

And you?

Oh, me?

I'm kind of new
at the whole thing.

How does it make you feel?

Uh...

you know, it's--

I can't stop these
ideas coming to me,
you know?

Like, I feel.
I feel like I could go
out there right now

and build a building
by myself.

Everyone wakes up in
the morning

and is like, "Where'd this
building come from?"

And I'd be like,
"Hey, you want another one?"

( laughing )

- Is that what you do?
- What?

Construction.
Building. Building.
Building. Building.

No, no,
I'm a cabdriver.

Used to sell cars,
but I got divorced.
Got pretty wiped out.

Oh, bitch. Bitch.
Bitch.

- Yeah, well.
- ( laughing )

It's not a strong
enough word.

- No, no, you go ahead.
- No, I'm the bartender.

This is all yours.

"N.A.S.A." playing

All right.

- Eric: Do you hear that?
- Bobby: Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

That's that edelweiss.
That's that edelweiss.

( high-pitched ringing )

( Bobby distorted )
That's that edelweiss.

( coughing )

( laughs )

"Whatcha See
Is Whatcha Get" playing

Oh! Oh!

Hit me with
that Philly sound.

How long you been
a bartender, Bobby?

Let me tell you
something, brother.

Let me break it down.
I used to own a joint.

But, you know,
it fell through

'cause I ain't
a businessman
like Ambrose.

Yeah, Ambrose has got this
whole town wired for sound.

There's just these certain
guys that have that thing.

You know, that gift
like my dad, yeah.

Who's your dad?

Ambrose didn't tell you?

( laughing )
No. Who's your daddy?

Who's your daddy?

- He's a very powerful man.
- Oh!

He runs this city
single-handedly.

- Exactly.
- ( laughing )

Okay, there's this chick.

This genuine bitch,
you know?

She's been creating
real problems.

You know, she thinks--

she thinks she has everything
under control and shit.

But then my dad told me
that he just rocked her world.

He's a genius.
He is.

He said--
( laughing )

he said when
he was done with her,

she couldn't run fast enough
out of his office.

I mean,
where's she gonna run to?

We know where she lives.

We know everything
about her.

I mean, we're gonna get her
one way or another.

- Boom! Boom! Boom!
- Boom! Boom! Boom!

- ( laughing )
- Boom! Whoa!

( laughing )

( coughing )

Look at this guy.

( laughing )

That was the first time
all night you hit the real
stuff, isn't it?

Where you going, Bobby?
Want another hit?

( groans )

( screams )

- Where's your wallet?
- ( gasping )

Where's your wallet?
Where's your wallet?

Where's your wallet?

( grunting )

♪ What you see ♪

♪ Is what you get ♪

♪ I say again,
what you see ♪

♪ What you see... ♪

Shit.

- ♪ What you see ♪
- ♪ What you see ♪

- ♪ Is what you get ♪
- ♪ Is what you get ♪

♪ I mean,
what you see ♪

♪ Is what you get
now, baby ♪

♪ Is what you get ♪

♪ And the real,
the real thing ♪

♪ Is the best thing yet ♪

♪ The best thing yet... ♪

( snorts )

♪ What you see
is what you get ♪

♪ I got real lovin',
come and get it ♪

♪ You know
some people ♪

♪ Are made of lies... ♪

- ( water running )
- ( knocking )

Terry, it's open.

( knocking )

What did you do,
bring up the whole bar?

( gasps )

You want to know so bad

what I did that day
at the Butlers'?

It was a knife.

A knife,
not a gun.

No. Let me show you.

( screams )

( whimpering )

Terry.

- ( wrist cracks )
- ( screams )

Terry, stop.

Terry. Terry.

Christine:
Terry, don't!

- Terry!
- ( gunshot )

Ah!

Ah!
( panting )

( thunder rumbling )

( turns engine off )

We can't do this.

Listen to me.
We can't do this.
We got to call the police.

No, not with
Zale still out there.
You'll end up in prison

with the death penalty
if he finds out.

I killed him, Chris.

I couldn't stop,
you know?

I had a choice.

- I had a choice.
- Slow down, Terry. Terry.

Listen to me.

Help me get him
out of here, okay?
I'll take his car

and I'll put him
in front of his office
at the construction site.

- You're being crazy.
- Listen. Listen to me.

He was high.
They'll find drugs
in his system.

It'll be like some drug guy
killed him or something.

- Okay?
- No. No. No.

I'm not letting
you get caught up
in the middle of this.

You can't take him.
They'll track you with
the monitor.

I'll cut it off.

- I'll disappear.
- Then they'll be here.
Then they'll come here.

What do I say then, huh?

I'm not letting
you go back.

Help me get him in
the car and I'll do this.

I can do this.

- ( beeps )
- ( mutters )

- Hey, Dad.
- Hey.

- What you doing up?
- I can't sleep.

( computer beeps )

You know
your mother's password?

You kidding me?

- ( chuckles )
- No, I don't.

- Where is she?
- I don't know.

She said she was going
to her office to pack up
her things.

She should
be home by now.

Did she call you?
Check your phone.

No.

Call her.

( ringing )

"Your Love Will Blow Me Away
When My Heart Aches" playing

( ringing )

♪ Pain won't go away ♪

♪ And in my cups
brown fills my brain ♪

♪ Won't go away ♪

♪ Still stuck in a cage
trying to apply my trade ♪

♪ Won't go away ♪

♪ And I'm afraid ♪

♪ Your love
will blow me away ♪

♪ Am I dumb? ♪

♪ All 'cause
I numb the pain ♪

♪ Am I just
another runaway? ♪

Terry?

♪ When shadows
creep across my floor ♪

♪ Won't go away ♪

♪ You had enough ♪

♪ But still want more ♪

♪ Won't go away ♪

♪ My engine gunning
Thunderbirds... ♪

- ( monitor beeping )
- ♪ Asphalt wanna race ♪

♪ Still trapped in a box
trying to clear my name ♪

♪ Won't go away ♪

♪ I'm afraid ♪

♪ Your love
will blow me away ♪

♪ Am I dumb? ♪

♪ All 'cause
I numb the pain ♪

♪ Am I just
another runaway? ♪

♪ Runaway ♪

♪ Runaway ♪

♪ Yes, yes ♪

♪ This Afghan Kush
we're bubbling ♪

♪ Won't burn away ♪

♪ My hands still shake... ♪

( theme music playing )