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Thurston, get it done.

C'mon, here.

Pull the trigger. Pull it.

Pull the trigger.

- I can't. I can't do it. I can't. - Shoot him, Thurston.

- No! No! No, no! - Pull it! Pull it!

Knock, knock.

Dad?

♪ O! Say can you see ♪

♪ By the dawn's early light ♪

It's yours... sad.

No. No, no. Dad.

Dad, no. Please. No.

I will be patient.

I will be strong.

You lied to me, Thurston.

Please.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

I-I...

Seb made me do it.

I... Just please trust me.

You lied.

He's got my brother.

He's got my brother.

This is so stupid.

- This is not gonna end. - So pointless.

Please. As long as Seb's around, this is not gonna stop.

Please.

Let him go.

I said let him go.

I'm yours.

Just let me say goodbye.

Go.

You can help me bring him down.

Please.

You can help me end this.

- Please. - Go. Right now.

911 operator. What's your emergency?

I killed them.

Sir?

Yeah. The guy in the woods...

And Buddy Grayson.

I'm at Polk Hardware. Come find me.

No! No! No!

I wouldn't be sneaking around, chief.

This mess you got us into wasn't enough?

Gavin!

It's over, Seb. I called the cops!

I own the cops.

I own this whole goddamn town, you backstabbing prick.

Thurston!

Where are you, buddy?

I'm not gonna hurt you.

I just need something that belongs to your uncle.

It can be anything.

You just need to be sure that it's his.

Thurston.

You playing a game of hide-and-seek?

Here.

Gavin.

Thurston?

Thurston.

I know you're here.

Found ya.

Come on!

Ah!

Gavin! No!

Your turn.

Gavin, you still with me?

You with me, man?

Hey, Gavin. You're gonna be all right, okay?

- Just stay awake. - Come on, let's go.

- Come on, Gav, come on. - Go, go.

Gavin? Just stay with me here.

Tell me one of your t-shirt ideas.

Come on. Come on. No, no, no, no. Suck it up and make me laugh.

I've got 99 problems, but a beach ain't one of them.

Yeah, buddy.

- Yeah, buddy. Yeah. - Go.

We're gonna make so much money, man.

- Hey, California's waiting for us. - Hey! I've got some kids over here.

- They're on this side! - Hey. Help!

Help, my brother's bleeding out.

Come on. Come on. Come on. Get over here.

Somebody help me. My brother's bleeding out right now.

- Are you seeing this? - Yeah. Look, everything's gonna be okay.

Jesus Christ.

What is that?

Is that a skull?

Pull to the shoulder.

Hi, Mom.

Let's go. Walk.

Gavin. Hey, Gavin.

Hey, that's my... Dude. That's my brother.

Just keep your head down.

Listen to what they have to say.

But don't be afraid to stand up for yourself, okay?

Flex on them a little bit.

Just know that I'm with you, man.

All right, that's enough.

You know I'm not doing so great myself.

You'll survive.

But you and I need to have a few words.

Let's go.

You don't trust me?

Come on.

You've been well looked after for a long time.

And the day might come where you get tempted to say certain things

that don't need saying.

Don't.

I know where Seb's stashes are.

There's a teacher who wants to put Gavin in a school.

Boarding school.

Wants to help him out.

It costs some money.

But you know, sometimes people get lucky.

Like, if someone were to happen upon

a certain storage unit a few counties over.

For instance.

And then, everybody's happy.

And happy people don't talk.

I hated you for your sickness...

before you died.

I'd like to forget...

I'd forget that I hated you, but I totally did. I hated you.

I could never invite anybody over.

I was so worried that they'd finally see how much of a wreck you actually were.

I remember that one time

when you forgot to pick me up from Charlie's.

Her mom was gonna call, but I didn't want her to because

I knew she would just hear you slurring on the phone.

So I walked home in the rain.

When I got home, I was so furious with you.

I told you you were a bad mom, and you were a loser,

and you just laughed at me.

And you said,

"Family's like a chronic illness.

It sucks, and you can't get rid of it."

So...

Then your needle was still on the table.

I was just a kid. I was... I was 11.

And I was so mad at myself after it had happened.

It was so gross. I just took all those feelings and I-I shoved them away.

I put them towards everything, everyone else.

I don't know what it's like

to not feel that-that constant pounding anger.

Thurston. Come back.

It's like an awful headache that won't go away.

And here we are, worse than they are.

It's all my fault.

But it ends now.

You can't have me.

I am not a monster.

Let me die! What have you done?

- Stop resisting. Easy. - I don't want her to take me.

- Please, let go. - Just calm down.

- She'll never stop. - Just relax.

Give me your hand.

- I will be patient. - Atta girl.

- Just take some breaths. - I will be strong.

No, please.

Please. No, no, no!

Stop! No!

Help!

No!

No!

No!

Stop!

I will be kind.

I will be calm.

I will be patient.

I will be strong.

They will come and they will kill us.

They'll kill us both.

They have to die.

Laura...

is just a little girl.

I am her mother

and I will make you suffer.

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