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A diet Pepsi, please.

Thank you.

Could'da fooled me.

Second you came in, I said to myself:

"This lady enjoys a good time."

I enjoy a good time.

Diet Pepsi?

Don't smoke either.

No vices?

I have plenty of vices,
I just don't smoke or drink.

Plenty of vices?

Well, let's hear about these vices.

Listen mister, thank you so much for the drink,
but I'm waiting for my boyfriend.

I would love to have some time
for some heavy thinking.

Excuse me, I mean,
I wouldn't want to intrude.

Just tell me your name.

Then I'm gone, forever.

When I think of you walkin' in, in..

that sware, well..

I want a name, to go with the frame.

- [?].
- Mmm.

- Do you get it?
- Mmm.
- Mmm.

You're one, succulent lady.

And ah.. I bet I know your vices.

- DD.
- DD.

I said your name, no initial shit.
Oops..

Probably you don't swear neither.

That's my name.
My grandmother ran a Doris Day fan club.

You know what I think, DD?

You and me we had a shot at something.

He must get what he actually wants.

That legendary boyfriend of yours.

Make you do all this, heavy thinkin'.
He's standin' you up.

If there is a boyfriend...

and you're not bullshittin' me that is.

He's gonna be here any minute,
I don't have to bullshit anyone, OK?

Let's dance.

- What?
- Just you and me.

I don't wanna dance.

- The Stones, you like the Stones?
- No.

Well you must like somebody.

- Dunno, Mercy Gray?
- Macy Gray.

I shall put on that.

No no no I don't wanna dance.
I'm not in the mood, thank you.

Got plenty of time.
Maybe you'll be in the mood later.

What's the matter, you gonna answer me?

Yeah OK later, yes.

Later...

Yeah that could be our own..
private little password, understand?

Uh-hmm yes, okay.

Sorry. Sorry.

The roulette pit was a zoo tonight.
Two Haitians got drunk,

- one of them tried to urinate on me.
- Let's get out of here.

Doris, I just arrived.

There's this drunk guy
who's been hitting on me.

Let's get out of here
before something bad happens, OK?

You mean that bald guy there?
Forget about him.

Try to remember what were doin' here.

I picked this place 'cause it's deserted,
you know, we can think.

In town, all the places are noisy.

We go to my place or yours,
all we do is have sex..

which is a real drag.

This is our future
we're talkin' about.

Have you made a decision?

You're the best man that
I've ever, ever met ...

Well, that's ah.. ehm!
certainly not an insult but,

it's also not an answer.

What do you want me to do?
To flip a coin,

for my life, is that it?

No sweetheart, I don't mean
to pressure you, but...

the Caesars people have offered me
a roulette pit of my own in Atlantic City,

that's a big break. And tomorrow's
my deadline for tellin' them yes or no,

so you gotta tell me tonight.

Now don't worry about me, I'll get
another break in a couple of years.

All that matters is us.

Will you come with me?

That's not what you mean
when you say, "Come with me."

You mean, "Come live with me,
then love me, then marry me."

Yes, yes and yes.

Come on, Osgood, I've been
married three times. I suck at it.

The only good thing you can say is that
I give great divorce.

- No the only thing you can say is,
you haven't found...
- It's later.

Let's Dance.

We're talking here.

"Later"'s our password, arsehole.

I just told him, that I was gonna
dance with him, so that he won't go away.

- Alright?
- Alright.

Let me get this right.

The girl says she wants to dance with me.

But then, you come along
and get her to change her mind.

And then you wonder if it's alright.

Are you stupid?

It's not alright. It's all wrong.

- Let's go..
- Hey, hey!

- Excuse me!
- Let go!

Strong. I like it when a woman
starts that strong,

because when I'm done,
ah they're kinda weak. Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.

Do you like that, DD?

You told him your name?

I explain I had to, say something
for him to go away.

Well what did you tell him
while I was getting pissed on at work?

She told me a lot.

Well what a, prissy little whiner you are.

How you can't get it up.

I don't think you wanna make me mad.

Don't care what you two wanna play,
I'm getting out of here right now.

Hey that's twice now you've touched her,
don't do it again!

I won't touch her again...
until she asks me.

But I got one question.
Is it all right if I touch you?

- Ay Osgood!
- Oh dear, look at what.. ha-ha-ha...

- Give me that! Give me that!
- I fuckin' knew it.

- Hey!
- All you gotta do is come and get it.

It's mine and I want it.
Goddamn it, be careful with that!

- Come on, let's go, take me out of here.
- That cost a lot of money,

- I had it made special.
- Fuck the money, Osgood!

Osgood?

No one's got a fuckin' name like Osgood.

- Jesus.
- Son of a bitch.

Come on. Let's go, I'm scared.

- Who the fuck's got a name like Osgood?
- You don't have to be scared.

I can't help it, that guy...

- I could've handled him.
- You don't want this?

I know.

Is it house trained?

Goddamn it!

I try to behave like a gentleman, Doris,
I really do, you know,

but there's an animal side to everybody.

You think less of me don't you,
for walking out.

Please how can you even say that?
I was the one who dragged you out of there.

I say that,
'cause I think it's the truth.

- Osgood.
- No, no, no! Walk me to the car, please.

Come back! Come over here, mate.

I brought your hamster back!

Ozzie, wozzie, wozzie.

- Osgood.
- Goddamn it!

That's enough!

Hey look, I don't want this no more.

I wouldn't know what to feed it,
ha-har-har-ha-har..

Osgood, come back!

Osgood, please!

Oops.

- Move back.
- Move back, why?

Safety precaution, let's say.

I don't need no tricks, to deal
with a pee-wee shrimp fag like you.

All I need is my hands.

- Osgood...
- Shut up!

- But I...
- Close your goddamn mouth, Doris.

No one is leaving till it's over,
and it isn't over till you say it is.

It's over.

Help me up, okay?

No no no don't do it!

Come here, you pisser!

Ohhh.. fuck!

Osgood?

Okay, is it over now?

I want an answer!

It's over.

Please..

I'm really a good guy.

Please, just don't hit me any more
let me be.

This is what you were afraid of?

You know what you are, pal?

You're a coward, and your breath stinks!

Now, get out!

No no, I'm a mess. I'm a mess.

Let me be the judge of that.

You're my own little hero.

Where're you going?

You touch that rat, it's over!

Rat?

- I thought you liked my wig.
- I hate it.

It gives me confidence.

If I can't give you confidence then,
we might as well pack it in.

What do you want?

The wig on your head or,

my breasts in your hand
in Atlantic City?

I'll have a blue

Christmas

Without you

I'll be so blue

Thinking, about you

Decorations of red

On a green Christmas tree

They won't mean a thing

If you're not here with me

I'll have a blue

Christmas that's certain

And when that blue heartache

Starts hurtin'

You'll be doing all right

With your Christmas of white

But I'll have a blue

Blue Christmas

You'll be doing all right

With your Christmas of white

But I'll have a blue

Blue Christmas

Coming through, coming through!

- Drew, what happened?
- Found her in the parking lot.

- She's in and out. Stand clear.
- Can you tell me your name?

- Nick...
- Do you have any allergies?

Tell me who did this to you.
Who did this to you?

Sweetheart, can you tell me
who did this to you?

Nick.

Nick.

Nick.

Well well well, I was wondering
if you were going to make it in?

Isn't this morning the 5,000th morning
in the Athens of America?

Five fuckin' thousandth morning.

Here.

- Nut mail?
- Yeah, looks like it.

I'm not up to it, Pinky.

Read it to me.

All right.
Errr...

Dear Nick Wild.

I like to think I'm the toughest guy
I ever met.

I signed up to go someplace tropical
as a mercenary.

Nick, I gotta tell this to somebody,
I'm squeamish.

Jungles spook me.

I wake up at night with dreams
of a python, sucking me in.

Is it possible for tough guys
to be scared?

Were you, Nick? Even once, Nick?

I'm scared now listening to this shit.

Oh, there is a god.

Oh! Oh yeah, this one'll make sense.

Mr Wild, in certain cultures it was common

for the strong and aggressive

to literally eat the hearts
of their enemies or the weak.

Have you ever done such a thing?
Would you like to?

Too late for all of us.

Ahh.. good morning.

Pinchus Zion, attorney at law.
How can I help you?

Cyrus Kinnick, I'm looking for Nick Wild.

Ahh.. right behind you.

Nick? This is Cyrus Kinnick.

Hello, I was thinking
of hitting the casino tonight and..

I can't help you, pal. You gotta be 21.
They'll lose their license.

I'm 23 years old,

but my youthful appearance is one of the
reasons why I believe I need a bodyguard.

- May I be frank?
- Absolutely.

You can also have a try at being earnest
and above board, if you feel up to it.

I'm not a humourous man, Mr. Wild.

Well I think I just blew down not either.
Whaddya wanna be.. frank about.

I was referred to you by,
an ex-client of yours

who was a neighbour of mine in Boston.

Simply took him off his advice,
but now I fear you may be too jocular.

- Could you tell me about yourself?
- Wait wait..

You mean, you want my qualifications?

Along those lines.

Well, I've been knocked down, blown up,
lied to, shit on, and shot at.

So nothing surprises me much anymore,

except the things
that people do to each other.

I'm not a virgin, except in my heart.

I'm a licensed pilot,
took karate in Tokyo.

I lectured on economics at Yale.
I can memorize the front page

of the New York Times in five minutes
and repeat it back to you in five weeks.

I was National Golden Gloves champion,
three years in a row.

I speak fluently in four languages
and can wrestle with a menu in five more...

- Jesus!
- And don't interrupt me, there's more.

- More?
- Yeah.

I lie a lot.

Ahh.. I'm staying at Caesars, Mr. Wild.

Shall we say 7 o'clock?

7 o'clock, Mr. Kinnick.

Great, back in..

- Allow me. Glad we could be of service.
- Thank you.

Tell your friends.

What's with the charade?

Liars intrigue me.

I've only ever had one client from Boston
and he's been dead forever.

I need 500 grand, Pinky.

Do you happen to have that on ya?

I did, now you'd have to talk
to my ex-wife.

It worked, Nicky!

It fuckin' worked!

How could you be such a bastard, Osa?

You said I was a coward
and my breath was bad.

You too sensitive, that's your problem.

Why didn't you tell me your mouth
was gonna start gushin' like that,

- I thought I screwed up everything.
- To keep you on your toes.

You weren't supposed to take
my fuckin' hair, man. What was that shit?

She likes you better without it.

Yeah you're right, she does.

Y'know, she really does. Yeah, who knew?

Hey, women like honesty.

Word to the wise.

Fresh from the bank...
one thousand dollars.

- That's not the right amount, Os.
- That is the right amount,

and I'll prove it to you.

'Cause this began two days ago

when I asked you nicely
if I could beat the shit outa you,

and you were intrigued enough
to ask "why". Right so far?

I don't get requests like that a lot.

And I explained my girlfriend wasn't anxious
to come along to Atlantic City with me,

'cause I suspected, y'know, she thought
I was, kinda a schmeil.

Don't ask me why.

But I knew if she saw me bringing down
a big guy like you...

I knew she'd change her mind.

So you setup the place
and then we set the fee.

And then the bonus. I said that
if she came along out of pressure

I was putting on, fine. That was it.

But if by seeing the real me,

it could bring out that she loved me,

there'd be a $500 bonus. $1,000.

And that happened?

She saw the real you?

Oh yeah.

Bro, she fuckin' loves me, man.

Eh.. I'll take the $500, Os.

This day keeps gettin' better and better.

I love you, man. I mean I love you.

Yeah! You are the best!

How you doin', Nick?

Oh, great, Rox.

So, I assigned Mr. Casanova on table two
over there like you asked.

- I'll bet you give him the room
with the busted toilet.
- Ohh..

This is not a town
for trusting people, Mary.

- Oh, that the umm..
- The untrustworthy town

I like that one.

I was good at lying.

And I'd be doing it still,
except what it did to me inside.

You mean your conscience?

See how quick you picked that up.
Oh-oh-oh my God, huh.

I'm married.

I'm not wearing a ring,
you wouldn't have known it.

I wanted you to know.

It's been, so dreadful, so rotten.

So joyless?

Oh my God, you picked that up too?

I stay with her on account
of our four kids, and I can survive..

except when fate,
through a toilet that won't flush,

brings me in contact
with a.. special specimen like you.

- What'd I miss?
- Special specimen.

Sssh.. He's about to ask for a memory.

Okay, she's dead,
but she won't lie down.

No she'll lie down, she just doesn't realize
it's gonna happen in five minutes.

So please Mary,
leave me with the memory.

Give me something
I can cherish to remember.

I can get a key to a $1000 suite.

You are free forever.
But I'm only free 'til lunchtime.

Okay.

Oh-oh thank you ha-ha-ha. Come on.

That son of a bitch!

How says it every time,
how does he do that?

Hey, he wants it that much.

Ohh I haven't had anything like that.
Do you?

Sure, motion. Never ever to rest my head
on the same pillow twice.

- Well, travel costs.
- Yeah, tell me.

I need $500,000 to buy five free years.

And I'm closin' in on it fast.

Right now, I'm only short $499,500.

- Well, luck'll find you then.
- I know.

When it does, I'll ah.. grab that mother
by the throat.

Yeah.

Oh, and hey, Nick? Holly just called.

Said if you're not finished with
your grapefruit juice, don't waste it.

It's open.

Want some coffee?

No.

I just brewed it.

It's 100% Colombian,
it's right there on the table.

Holly if you're gonna hide, why couldn't
we have just talked on the phone?

I just.. don't think I want you
seeing me like this.

Hey, Nick.

You know, I kept.. calling out
for you in emergency.

The doctor says I kept saying
"Nick" over and over again.

They thought that you were
the one who...

They did?

I dunno.

That's why I phoned you.

So I had a date last night.

When I left,

I got to the elevator
and the doors were opening.

It was going up.

There were three guys inside.

The young guy was the boss.

He spoke real strong, like a fighter.

The two big guys were his flunkies.

And the fighter says,
"Come on to the party."

And I said I was tired, and he said,

"Hey, I'm too pretty to turn down."

And, and he pulled me inside and...

And we get to his suite.

I said, "Where's the party?"

And he says, "You're it."

And he signals for the big guys
to go into the next room.

And he says,
"Aren't you the lucky bitch?

You're the only girl in the world tonight
that gets to touch it."

And he looks down at himself,

says,

"The envy of all mankind."

Well.. he did what he did.

And the big guys worked me over
real good on the service stairs.

And some [..] dumped me at Emergency.

Isn't $100 what you charge
for the first hour?

Today's my day for turnin' down money.

What'd you wanna pay me for?

'Cause I wanna sue his ass, Nicky.

Then you must hire a lawyer, Holly,
I'm not a lawyer.

I don't even know his name or what room
he was in or any goddamn thing about him.

Then you must hire a detective, Holly.
I'm not a detective.

I don't know any goddamn detectives, Nick,
I know you, and you know everybody.

How could you not help me?

'Cause I'm gonna guess the three gentlemen
you talked about were not IBM executives.

What hotel were you in?

Golden Nugget.

Better and better.

Lot of people like it.

True, and so is this...

Every high school student knows there's no
such thing as organized crime in America.

Every elementary school student knows that
if organized crime ever dreamt of invading,

last city they would come to
would be Vegas.

And every kindergarten student knows
that if the mob ever did come to town,

the last hotel to be tainted
would be the Golden Nugget.

Shit, Holly, I mean, even their fucking
showgirls can rip the phonebook in half.

When I told you not to go to that place?

You know what, you could always
piss me off, Holly.

I'm leaving now.

I want us to be clear.

When I came to this town, Baby himself
tried to recruit me for his organization.

I said no.

If someone got bloody, I wanted it to be
for my reasons, not anybody else's.

Baby accepted that.

Since then I've stayed away from them
and they stayed away from me.

I don't know a soul that works
at the Golden Nugget.

Don't have one contact there.

Swear to God.

Hey, Millicent.

I don't think they much
appreciate us havin' visitors.

Hey, listen ahh, I'm interested
in a guy who looks like a fighter.

Has a suite, I guess on a high floor,
travels with two large bodyguards.

You still live in Naked City?

- You know Big Daddy's?
- Of course.

I get off at four.

You come down there about 4:15.

If I ain't there, I couldn't find nothin'.

If I am, we'll talk.

- Hey, Nick.
- Hey, Millicent.

Too bad you got all
that British blood in you.

If you was black,
I'd bed you good and fast.

Huh.. ah you can make believe.

Nah. Don't think
this is racial or anything,

but I never feel like
you people are clean.

This is a housekeeper
you're talking to, remember?

I can tell if a Brit's been
in a room, just like that.

Why should I think
that was racial or anything?

Glad you don't.

Now, this fighter guy,

his name is Danny DeMarco, suite 3506.

He's from a fine old
Italian family back east.

He's a son and heir and his daddy loves him
which is why he never goes no place

without them two big mothers.

- How big are they?
- A lot bigger than you.

You did me somethin' once.

I will owe you forever.

But now, I need you to do me somethin'.

Do not.. fuck with these guys.

Pickle.

Lady in the housekeeping,
I just met with her.

She struck out, Holly.
Couldn't find out a thing.

Oh, Nick, don't lie anymore.

You know what he did
when he was finished?

He put a gun inside me.

He said, "You got one shot at breathing.

Tell me you love me,
and if I believe you, I'll let you go."

I said, "Oh, God, I love you.

I love you so much, I do."

And he said, "Never shit a shitter."

And then he pulled the trigger.

And I screamed,

and I hear a click.

Some fucking games to play
with another human, right Nicky?

And I wanna sue 'im,

and you know who he is,

- and you just let him walk away.
- Just know I tried, Holly.

Sure. You liar.
Just know this one thing.

All those times I told you
I cared for you...

Yeah, I know, I know. You were lying.

Wrong. I loved you.

Every good thing I ever said was true.

And when you hit bottom,
who climbed down there and found you?

- Only me.
- Holly...

Hey!

Ha sorry, made a wrong turn back that way.

Ohh, I am ready to see the sights.

Follow me, Mr. Kinnick.

Bells will be ringin'

The glad, glad news

Oh, what a Christmas

To have the blues

My baby's gone

I have no friends

To wish me greetings

Umm once again

Choirs will be singin'

Silent Night

Christmas Carols

By candlelight

Ooo no more sorrow...

I hadn't realized
these places were so big.

Yeah, the noise
bothers people sometimes.

I don't mind the noise.

Golden Gate is much smaller.
Just a short drive down the block.

By all means.

Hey, baby.

Want a blowjob?

No, thank you Katherine.

Can't see shit without my glasses,
is that you, Nicky?

It is.

Well, Merry Christmas!

Welcome to Las Vegas, Mr Kinnick.

This.. isn't as nice as some
of those other places.

Nah, tourist traps.

How did you get into this line of work?
Special forces, am I right?

Trained to run around all commando.
What were you?

SBS? SRR? SAS?

- Just "S".
- Just "S".

- "S" for special?
- "S" for shut your mouth.

It's not something
I'm getting into with you.

I can take care of things.
That's all you need to know.

That, and running around "all commando"
isn't a preferred military term.

Always so touchy?

Oh, hi, excuse me.
Ahh.. can I get a Fiji water, please?

You knock bottles over,
they don't roll a...

- Nicky?
- Vodka, double.

In a square glass,
so it doesn't roll away.

Well, I am going to hit the craps table.

The hundred dollar tables
are back there.

Yeah, but I can make a greater number
of smaller bets at the $10 tables.

Sounds like a winning system.

- I got your back.
- Great.

Like to bet $10 on the shooter, please.

- Ten on the shooter...
- Hey, Nick.

Seen you happier.

How wrong you are, Cassandra.

This is the highlight of my career.

- I'm protecting a Fiji drinker.
- Here we go!

Who bet's $10
on a single roll of the dice.

What you see on my face is, ecstasy.

My shift's starting.

Yellow 11, that's...
Yellow 11 that's.. on-line winner.

Winner's rollin' hot.

You know who he is..

and you just let him walk away.

We're quits, okay?

- But I intend on gambling for hours.
- I don't have hours.

And you're safe in the casino, Kinnick.
Nobody'll mug you in the casino.

And outside they've got
these yellow things called taxis.

Just grab one and you'll be back at Caesars,
in half a minute. Home and dry.

Goodbye, Kinnick.

His name's Danny DeMarco. He's staying
at the Golden Nugget. Suite 3506.

- Good night, Holly.
- Wait.

- Why?
- You see me write it down.

Then write it down.

- You know how to spell it?
- No.

- What'd you say?
- That's what I said.

- Good luck with your fucking lawsuit, okay?
- What are you so angry about?

- Liar!
- I'm not.

You never once intended suing
the son of a bitch, did you, sweetness?

You'll see.

I won't help you anymore.
I don't help liars.

- Quit calling me that.
- Quit doing it, then.

- Would you help me?
- What kind of help could I give you?

- You know.
- Yeah, I'd get killed.

- There's only three of them.
- Three of them with guns.

You gotta go in there and you gotta
soften them up so I can have my chance!

- Chance for what, Holly?
- I want his nuts in my hands!

And if they kill me?

I'll be miserable for days.

I want him so bad for what he did to me.

I want my revenge, Nicky.

- Yeah?
- I'm here to see Mr. DeMarco.

About?

It's personal.

Well, he's busy.

I don't think Baby is gonna be
too happy with me stuck out here.

I don't give a shit.

- Who was it?
- It was some guy.

Said he was a friend of Baby's.

Shit.

So you're a friend of Baby's?

- What's this about?
- Girl.

You two get the fuck out.

Hey, you kidding me?

Searched him?

- Yup.
- Checked the hat?

Sorry about that, Santy Claus,
can't be too careful these days.

We should have a drink.
Any friend of Baby's...

It's good of you to see me
like this, Mr. DeMarco.

Danny. Call me Danny.

- Whadda I call you?
- Nick.

We'll, Nick, I'm told
it's something about a.. girl?

- Where is she?
- My sled on the roof.

- Umm.. she pretty?
- Was.

Come again?

Ah last night a friend of mine was shown some,
disrespect and I thought you know,

maybe you might do something
to make things okay.

Oh, that.

We'll you see Nick,
that wasn't disrespect.

That was a game.

We were having ourselves a little party.

And what happened
after wasn't so nice either.

She had to be stitched up in Emergency.

Could he be talking about us?

- No, that's not us.
- No, not us boss.

They're lying, Nick.

I know this is probably another game
you're playing, only this time it's with me.

You can't show disrespect to a whore.
That's what your friend is.

- No, she's ah...
- It's best not to interrupt me, Nick.

- Yes, sir.
- She's a whore, you're her pimp.

At least you look like a two-bit pimp
to me, am I right?

No I'm legit, Mr. DeMarco.

Look, see. Credit cards,

driver's license, they're all mine.

Well Nick. What the hell.
Maybe you have a point.

Would $50,000
cover your disrespect, Nick?

You're very generous.

And you're very stupid.

But even so,
you probably know what this is.

- Where it's been.
- Let me just leave.

Oh you're gonna leave, Nick.
The question is

- what shape you're gonna be in when you...
- When you decide..

Didn't I tell you something
about interrupting me, you dumb fuck?

Yes, sir.

- You remember what?
- You said it was best not to.

Right.

You see if I'm sweet to you Nick, if I just
let you walk out of here free as air,

well I want people to know,
how sweet I am. So, be honest Nick.

Tell me about my good qualities, and if
I believe you, well you're free as air.

You're a great man, Mr. DeMarco.
A peach of a guy. You're the best.

A genuine top-of-the-line human being.

You failed so far Nick,
but I'm gonna give you one more chance.

Go ahead, talk about me.

The fuck are you thinking about, huh?

Corsica.

But it went away.

Tiel, Kinlaw,
take this dumb fuck out of my sight.

Why don't you show him
how sweet, I really am?

Let's go.

Stop him!

That's him.

Better be, or he's got
one hell of a lawsuit.

You softened them up pretty good.

Remember me?

Sure, you're the party girl
we had all those nice games with.

Right. I had so much fun,

I can't stand that that party is over.
I wanted it to go on forever.

Hey what's she up to, huh?

- The envy of all mankind.
- Yeah.

You know who I am?

Of course.

You're the party giver.

The fuck is she doing, huh?

Wh-what is this about, money?
Is that what this is?

Yeah sure it is. Y-you know what,
just take the 50 huh?

- Take it for chrissakes.
- What money?

50,000. Top desk drawer.

Yeah, there you go.

- Yeah, see?
- This isn't about money.

This is about love.

Is it?

Hey, I didn't do nothin',
it was all Tiel and Kinlaw.

It was them. Why don't you tell
your girl to put those away?

I hope I sharpened these enough.

- Let's see.
- Hey, hey, wait, wait, hey...

Guess they're sharp enough.

Look, there's a little tiny cut
right on the envy of all mankind.

Ohhh, let me, just let me be,
let me be, please! I...

I.. you got the wrong idea!
I'm really a good guy! I am!

So you're not mad at me, then?

Eh, no, eh, no!

Good, not mad at you, either.

I'm gonna give you
the same break that you gave me.

Tell me you love me,

and if I believe it,
then I'll let you keep it.

But if I don't believe you,
that means you're a bad boy.

And bad boys need to be punished.

So that the envy of all mankind,

will have to go away with me.

I... love you.

- What'd you say?
- I love you.

I don't think that sounded very sincere.

- Did it?
- Eh this is your show.

Don't! Don't do this, don't! Don't!

Last chance.

Dooh.. I fucking love you!
I just... I just love...

I love you! I love you!
Please, please don't.. look, I..

I made a little mistake,
I made a little mistake!

Everyone can make
a little mistake, okay? Just don't!

No no no no please don't!
Don't, don't! I'm sorry!

All righty, stop! No! No!

Doon't!

- Wish I brought my camera.
- Oo-kay. Oo-kay.

You have to leave town, Holly.
They're coming for me, too.

First, I'm gonna win enough cash
to get out of this place for good.

Yeah, I know. I spent the last hours packing.
Without regret I might add

- because I'm heading straight for...
- Hey, don't tell me.

- If I don't know, I can't tell anybody.
- You that sure they'll come after you?

- You know damn well they will.
- You could've killed them.

I try not to do that.

No you keep it all.
You're the one that took the risk.

Okay, I want half.

I'm the one that took the beating.

Well you only look about
a million times better than before.

A friend of mine left town.

We had this, kind of going away thing.

- Sounds sweet.
- How much longer you on this shift?

11:50. Ten minutes.

What the hell, I shall keep you company.

Well, I've been killin'
everyone tonight, Nicky.

You did something for me once,
so believe this: Bet small.

Changing 100.

Since it's a $5 minimum,
how's if I bet five dollars?

Bust.

It's been like that.

Blackjack. I lose more friends this way.

What is it?

Cass, I've got 19.

And you've a 10 showing,
except I know somethin'.

Your down card is another picture
which makes 20, so my 19 is shit.

You want me to hit 19, Nicky?

Tell you why.

Because there's a weight
on my shoulder now,

lucks ridin' on my shoulder now,
it's happened.

I've gotta go for the throat Cass,

because of all the people
in all the casinos in all the world,

luck's come camping with me.

So yes, I want you to hit my 19.

And I'd like a two. Two is 21.

Means I win.

My two please, Cass.

Jesus.

Like a $1,000 chip, please Cass.

One way or another,
this is my last night in Vegas.

Changing 1,000.

Take care, Nicky.

- Playin'?
- No.

You got mean eyes.

Up or down?

Had luck riding with me,

then they changed dealers.

Arsehole!

Not you, me.

How do I know it's gone?

Blackjack.

Give me a chip rack, please.

- Can I raise the limit?
- No.

Play the whole table then.

Nah,

I'm not greedy.

You gotta win some time.

- Blackjack.
- What the fuck is this?

Retribution, for 5,000 mornings.

And watch your mouth, in front of a lady.
Thanks, sweetie.

God, what a thing
when luck comes callin', right?

Good.

Yeh!

Son of a goddamn bitch.

Good.

If I win...

I'm over 500.

And that'll be the last
you ever hear of me.

Yeah! Yes!

What the hell! Yes!

500 and... 6 thousand.

It isn't exactly a round number.

I was never one to quibble.

Fiji?

Vodka. Rocks with a twist?

Look at that. Doubles, please Veronica.

Thank you, Veronica.

- So what do your friends call you?
- Cyrus is a pretty shitty name.

I always wanted
to be called Ace or Duke.

But, Cyrus seems like
the overwhelming choice.

How-how are you not more excited?

Never hit over half a mil before.
I dunno why I'm not more excited.

Maybe it's because I never dared
think it would happen.

That make sense?

Kinda.

- Anything else?
- That's all, thanks hon.

Here love, take some time off,
go see your mom.

Thank you so much, Nick.

- Well, cheers.
- Hey, cheers.

- You're leaving town?
- Think bigger. State, country, continent.

Five free years, Duke.

Been dreamin' this since forever.
$100,000 par.

Got it figured to the penny.

Guess you haven't liked Vegas much, huh?

You're not supposed to like Vegas.

It's just this.. creeping virus
people catch sometimes.

Sweet dreams.

I'm off to Corsica in the morning.
Sail the Mediterranean before I die.

- I'll walk you out.
- That's very kind of you, Duke.

Fuck.

What's happened?

Was all horseshit.

It's just a.. loser's dream.

I don't get you.

This is not what I need.

Five years would only be fine at first.

After that I'd just realize that every day,
was another day closer to bein' back here.

Never pushed the logic, because I never
thought I'd be in this position.

Half a million.
Half a million's nothing.

Not now what I really need.

What's that?

"Fuck you" money.

Enough so I'll never
have to come back here.

Freedom.

That's what "fuck you" money is.

- Don't want any limit.
- I have to clear that.

Let me check.

Thinks I'm gonna lose.

- You've got it.
- Arsehole.

It's 500. You count it.

- 500,000 going out.
- Send it.

That's 525,000.

This fella's gettin' awful heavy.

One on one, Cass.

It's just like we started, Cass.

I know you've got
another picture under there.

Hit me.

A four.

And be done with it.

Should've stood, Nicky.

You woulda won.

Nah.. came in with $25,000, lost $25,000.

No big deal.

You fuckin' had it.

You fuckin' had it. It was right there.

You fuckin' had it!

You fuckin' had it.

It was all there. It was all there.

On the fucking table.

You fuckin' had it!
The fucking table!

You fuckin' had it. You fuckin' had it!

Would you like
your grapefruit juice now?

How did I get here?

After you passed out, I tipped some
of the staff to help me bring you.

Thank you.

I thought you'd be thirsty.

Listen Duke, you're a great caterer,
and I appreciate it.

But I think you got somethin' to say,
and it's time you said it.

- You won't laugh?
- Not today.

All right, I...

I lied about.. my friend recommending you.

And I didn't have to ask
for your qualifications.

I knew everything about you,
I've researched you.

I knew about
the grapefruit juice, right?

And the double vodka.

And I know about why you always sit in
the same spot at the Silver Spoon Counter.

I... need something from you
and I've come too far for a no answer.

A while back in Boston

I.. saw this old guy, on the street
and he had a sign on his back that said,

Please don't hit me.

And my first thought was..
What a sad thing.

But then..

I got so fucking mad,

because I realized that was
gonna be me when I got old.

An old nut scared of the world.

And so I've come to you.

I want you to teach me.

- Teach you what?
- Anything. Everything.

I need you to kill the fear
that lives inside of me every day.

You want to sail the Mediterranean,
I want to do something brave before I die.

Hey listen kid, ahh...

I earned, 70 million dollars
by the time I was 19.

Don't call me kid.

Jesus.

How?

Was nothing. I put a.. new twist
on an old twist on computer software.

Being smart is the only defence
I've ever had,

but it's not enough anymore.

You've got to help me.

You know how fuckin' weird this is?

You're not even 30, set for life.

- I'm pushing 40, broke.
- I'll pay you, I'll make you rich.

I have been rich.
Most recently last night.

Yeah, I could help you with that, too.

Help me with what?

Are you serious?

I like Blackjack maybe more
than I should.

That's all.

Why do you think you stay here?

You hate it so much
it's the only place you can stay.

It's the only place you're worthy of.

It's all so obvious.

Well if it's all so fuckin' obvious,
why you so fuckin' wrong? Huh?

Don't go, we can help each other!

You know what, you're just
like the nuts who write to me.

You want adventure? Swell!

Well I earned my past, Cyrus.
Go earn your own.

This one's on me, Nick.
Looks like you need it.

Nick Wild, how you doin'?
You need to come with us, Mr. DeMarco's waiting.

~ We're lied together ~

~ Beneath the moonlight ~

~ Stars have been ~

~ You light up the night ~

~ You tell me that you love me
~ But it's time you proved ~

~ Put your money where your mouth is ~

~ Baby make your move ~

~ Baby make your move ~

Take five.

Nicholas. Nicholas.

Baby.

I heard you were up over 500 last night
at the Gate. Talk of the town.

Do you remember when was it,
a couple months ago when you had us beaten

for 200 grand? Right here at the Nugget?
Till your luck changed.

I'll get there some day.

Nicholas.

I'm just in a terrible bind
and it's all because of you.

It seems that somebody broke
into room 3506 last night,

beat up on three guys, and took $50,000.

And that was before I had my Wheaties.

If only that were funny.

No it seems that this umm.. same somebody,

shot and killed two gentlemen
named Kinlaw and Tiel.

Shot them, while they
were tied and helpless.

And my witness claims
that that someone, was you.

And you believe that?

If I did, you'd be dead.

- Come along Nicholas.
- Come along where?

To see DeMarco.
I have to find the truth.

Wait a minute, you mean I'm on trial?

For your life, I should imagine.

Why do I have to tell it again?
I-I told you. You believe me, so why?

Because Daniel,
you are asking me, to kill Nicholas here.

And if a mistake was later discovered,
I would feel simply dreadful.

So please, be as brief as you will.

I feel guilty, because I let him in.

When the knock came on the door, I..

I wasn't thinking, and I opened it.

And right away, he pistol whips me,
right in the mouth you see, right there.

- Yes.
- Right there.

- Yeah.
- And he's quick.

He takes out Tiel and Kinlaw
like they were nothin'.

And he ties them up back to back
the way they were when you found them.

And then, he rifles my desk,
he takes the 50 and...

for no fucking reason,

he goes crazy, and he shoots maybe
my two best friends in the whole world.

Why?

Probably he-he-he's pissed,
that there wasn't more cash,

and probably, he would've killed me too,

but there was a noise out in the hall,
and he panicked and he ran.

Shot 'em with their own guns.. Baby.
Can you believe that?

You check.

You'll see that I'm telling the truth.

They're gonna have
his fingerprints all over 'em.

Don't bother checkin'.
The fingerprints are mine.

- This is all true then?
- Some.

Which?

You better speak Nicholas.
And I suggest you begin right now.

I'll ask just two questions, Baby.

If you're gonna answer them
to your satisfaction, do what you will.

First, why would I use a gun?

The fuck kind of question is that, huh?
Why does anybody use a gun?

Nicholas never does.

Believe me, he could kill you with...

he could kill you with this,
from five feet or 15.

And the answer to your question is this.
It's the perfect cover.

Nobody would ever dream that Nick Wild
needed a gun, to commit a robbery.

All right Nicholas. Second question.

Second and last.

Baby, what do you know about my body?

- I mean underneath my clothes?
- Obviously nothing.

Well then, there's my second question.

How is it possible, that I know
that Mr. DeMarco here,

has a small but definite cut,
on the upper side of his Hampton?

Answer?

I saw it put there, by a dear sweet lady,

- with a pair of garden shears.
- What is this shit, huh?

It's easy to find out if I'm lying,
just have him take down his trousers.

You're not buying this crap
are you Baby?

Someone go get a microscope
so we locate Mr. DeMarco's pecker.

You know what? I'm not stripping,
I'm not stripping for nobody.

I think you must Daniel.

Nicholas is umm, risking his life
on a very unusual long shot here.

I know it's embarrassing but,
I'll make it easier for you.

You and I will go in the other room,
and we'll both take down our pants.

I won't, I won't.

- I'm afraid you must.
- It's.. it's a matter of principle, Baby. I...

- No...
- Second cousin.

- It's principle, eh?
- Ah, deal.

It's principle! He-he... would somebody
shut this goddamn fucker up?

Oh Daniel, you just blew the ballgame.

Nobody in your family has had even
a passing relationship with a principle

- in the past 50 years.
- So you're siding with him?

Baby you believe him, over me?

I believe this.

I believe that somebody,
who looks like Nicholas

did the deed.
And I will endeavour to find him.

Now you may go.

You. I'm gonna see you real soon.

I'm gonna see you real soon.

You watch your fuckin' back!

Why'd you think he did it?

He's a very macho little slime.

And he broke down
and humiliated himself in front of them.

You know he'll come for you.

Yeah.

If you don't care,
why'd you defend yourself?

I didn't wanna be remembered
for doin' what he said.

Dyin' ain't so bad.

And at least I'll be out of Las Vegas.

Thank you Nicholas. Good luck.

- Cheers Baby.
- All right. Be well.

Hey.

That bad, huh?

Get the check, please?

I'm leaving.

I'm only here to give you a present
of gratitude of everything you taught me.

What, for chrissakes?

That everyone's afraid.

That I'm not the only
cowardly asshole in this world.

You're one, too.

I really needed this now.

What I have to deal with is that..

I'm the one inside my own skin.

Maybe it's not so terrible.

And if you can admit what you are
you might find it's not so terrible either.

Okay Duke. I admit it.

If I'd won the full million I would have
figured some reason to go for more.

I'm a trapped compulsive.

There. I said it.

See me tap dancing?

No.

But you might have taken
the first tiny step toward your sailboat.

Yeah doubtful.

Doubtful for two reasons,
the first being the lack of funding.

I knew you were gonna say that.

Reach under the counter.
I told you I bought you a present.

I taped it there before you got here.

What's this?

One plane ticket to Corsica,

and a check for $500,000.

Okay so, first reason's taken care of.
Now what's the second?

I'm bein' murdered any minute.

Murdered?

Really? When is this happening?

Now.

Sweet mystery of life

I've finally found you.

Sweet mystery of life,

- What the fuck?

I finally know the secret to it all.

Put 'em away, put 'em away, put.

I want him found now, today.

I want you to find that asshole.

I want you to find him. I don't care
how long it takes, any of you dumb fucks.

You call more fuckin' guys.

Get two on the bus station
and a few at the airport.

Check every bar, every casino,
every whorehouse.

Turn over every goddamn rock
he could slither under.

You find out where he lives...

Where he works...

...how much it costs.
Go back inside there,

grab that fuckin' kid,
and kill that motherfucker too!

Get in there! Get in there, go!

You don't wanna go back there.

- You lost them?
- In a manner of speakin'.

Whoese, got these.

- Take them.
- Nah nah.

No take them! Nick please I...

I can leave town now
and know that I'm not a coward.

And you have no idea
what a relief that is for me.

You earned this.

Thanks. And not just for this.

Not just for acting like an idiot
so I could get out of the diner.

You're a good friend.

We're friends?

Don't ruin it.

- Goodbye Duke.
- Merry Christmas Nick.