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[chattering]
Now we're ready.
[panting]
[woman] Do you have family here?
No.
You have a place to stay?
Where is your family then?
-Back in India. -Uh-huh.
Don't you worry, my dear.
I know what it's like to be in your shoes, starting over.
I left everybody behind, just like you.
You work hard, you make it here.
You believe that?
Yes.
Is this real?
Uh-huh.
So some ground rules.
No stealing, no drugs, no prostitution.
I run an honest establishment.
We're all family here.
I want to make an honest living.
Good.
-My passport. -No, this?
No, I think I will, uh, keep this in my safe
until we get you a new one.
An American one.
Maybe one day you'll be running this place, huh?
There used to be a pool, we had to take it out.
That was a shame.
Here is the laundry room.
You'll be spending a lot of your time in there.
Hey, kids, is this your pizza box here?
You gotta pick that up. That doesn't look so good, huh?
I let them stay here.
Their mother's an addict, it's very sad.
I got a big heart.
[hip hop music plays]
[woman hums]
This is Riz, she just got here.
That's okay. That's okay. Come, come, come.
We've got a plaza room down here.
Some of the people have services on Sundays.
If that interests you, you can do that.
Good evening. We have, uh, karaoke on Monday nights.
You like singing?
Oh, you have to come to karaoke, everybody does.
Excuse me just one moment.
Sal!
[door unlocks]
[woman] Who the fuck are you?
She said I stay here.
God!
That pathetic bitch.
What are you, like, Mexican or something?
Oh, shit.
[sighs] Fine, you can stay.
Just stop being such a little creep, okay?
What the fuck is this?
What is this?
What's this? Useless.
What is this?
It doesn't even look real.
[panting]
Earn it back.
What?
Steal something from some of the rooms
and I'll give your shit back.
I'm not stealing.
Listen, Ms. Goody Goody.
I've been saving to get out of this dump
and you're gonna help me.
-[door opens] -[clock ticking]
[vacuum cleaner whirs]
[vacuum cleaner turns off]
[door opens]
I was just finishing up everything.
No, you can take as much time as you want.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Wait, what about the vacuum?
Here.
Here you go.
I can do it.
From India?
[in Hindi]
No, thank you.
I can do it. Thank you.
Thank you.
Hey.
Oh. Here.
One sec, huh.
[in Hindi]
Hey--
[speaks Nepali]
D-A-L-L-A-S.
[continues in Nepali]
[door opens]
I need my things first.
A deal is a deal.
Come to mama.
♪ Four little kitties in a row ♪
[sniffs]
-You want some? -No.
You've never done it before, have you?
Fuck!
[panting]
Where the fuck is it?
[woman] Sal.
Sal, what the fuck is going on?
My phone is ringing off the hook with complaints
about the noise in this room.
-I can't fucking find it. -All right, calm down.
What's the matter?
I bet you're in on it, aren't you?
You fucking stole it, didn't you?
-You lying bitch! -Sal!
You don't talk to me like that.
We have an arrangement, 30-70.
You think I'm gonna steal it from you?
What's going on?
-It's gone. -What?
The whole brick.
Una, I need to get it back.
Someone fucking stole it.
Who?
I don't know who.
-Who do you think? -I don't know who.
Oh, what the fuck?
Piece of shit.
Maybe it was one of the cleaning girls.
Which one?
The blonde one.
Dallas?
Yeah?
-Yeah. -Maybe. Crackhead.
Okay. So you go find her, you figure it out.
But you keep it down.
We don't want the police here again, hmm?
Take it.
I don't want it.
Yeah, well, sometimes you gotta be bad in order to be good.
Don't you think?
[Dallas] How do you say sister-fucker?
-Behnchod. -Banchode.
-Behnchod. -Banchode.
-Yeah, something like that. -That's sister-fucker?
Yes, sister-fucker.
What are you having?
A vanilla milkshake.
A vanilla milkshake?
Are you, like, twelve or something?
Wanna hear my list of nail-salon ideas?
We got Nail Me Right, Divalicious
Diva Nails, Diva Dallas, Diva Dolly.
But I'm not.
Actually, we should do your nails tonight.
Like, shape 'em up real nice, maybe do something like mine?
What can I get you?
Doreen.
-It's a lovely name, Doreen. -What can I get you?
Um, we would like two vanilla milkshakes, please.
I was serious about that nail salon, though, you know?
-I'm gonna do it. -Here?
In this dump? Fuck, no.
I'm getting the hell out. Una can fuck off.
-Why don't you just leave? -Are you serious?
Do you think I would last a day out there without money?
I got a whole strategy up here, you know?
She probably pays for sex, you know?
Like, who would wanna fuck her?
Listen, maybe you can help me.
I saw what you did, stealing.
Opening suitcases, God knows what else.
You're sneaky, Riz.
Look, Jimmy and I, we got a plan.
Okay, we score extra dough on the side.
-Odd jobs, simple, easy stuff. -Like drugs?
We're gonna hold up that bitch Una.
I'm not doing anything criminal.
Are you calling me a criminal?
I need to use the washroom.
Doreen!
Thank you.
Try the cream on top. Try the top.
-Yeah. -Try the top, yeah.
It's my favorite bit.
It's nice.
Fuck, yeah.
I'm vomiting and I'm like, yakking up these mushrooms.
But then in the vomit I could see maggots.
So I'm like, "Do I vomit, do I not?" It was pretty scary.
[muffled music plays]
[chattering]
[muffled] Wanna lie down?
You okay, honey?
I feel great.
[music fades]
[no dialogue]
Oh, fuck the birds.
So you're wearing nail polish now?
Huh? Oh, this?
What's that, gel?
I don't know. Is that the shit that doesn't come off?
Let me see. It's gel.
Speak of the devil.
Peaches, this is the diva behind the nails.
-Classy gel work. -Thanks, ladybug.
I have something so hot for you, baby
so hot, I am burning all over.
Well, I'll leave y'all two to y'all business.
Bye, Peaches.
Well, what you got?
This.
Wowza! Where the fuck did you get that?
Don't you worry your pretty little head about it.
That's gotta be fucking--
What are you gonna get me for it?
I mean, college kids will pay, like, 800 for that shit.
1.5K or I sell it here.
If you try and sell it here
whoever you stole it from is gonna find out.
Get real grumpy about it.
1K.
All right, we have a deal
but you gotta do this extra thing for me first
in the school.
-Is it gonna make me money? -Mm-hmm.
You know what that makes me for Halloween?
Hot and horny?
[panting, moaning]
[groans]
Come on, mate.
-[both groan] -[cell phone rings]
Don't you dare fucking answer it.
-What if it's Pink? -God, fuck Pink.
-The fuck nugget, Jimmy. -Shut up!
Uh, yeah. What, delivery?
Okay, yeah, I'll be there in a wink.
Real fucking nice.
What? Do you wanna sell the rock or not? He's the guy.
Look, we got time for a quickie.
Kiss my grits, Jimmy.
You ever heard of seize the moment?
It's gone now and you didn't seize it.
Yeah, well, I'll fucking seize it next time, all right.
Get out.
Get out.
[scoffs]
[dance music blares]
Dallas?
Get the fuck off of her!
Up.
Well, you saved me from the big rabbit.
Drink.
Drink.
How did you get those scars?
Did you do that to yourself?
It started with robbing tourists.
Then, car parts.
Then cash machines.
We were a gang of six.
All different.
Like, in a family.
And what'd you do with the money?
Paid the smugglers to bring me here.
It was the only way.
-And trucks. -Trucks?
I was in charge of getting the trucks to stop
so that we could rob them.
I...
I hopped in to this old man's truck.
And...
we drove for a bit.
Then, he suddenly stopped in the middle of nowhere.
And he jumped on me.
I took care of it.
How?
[sighs]
Lie on me.
Okay.
Closer.
Kiss my neck.
Then he pulled down his pants.
[both laugh]
[Trump] A new vision will govern our land.
From this day forward
it's going to be
only America first!
America first!
-Excuse me, ma'am. -What?
Did you find out about my passport?
-[phone rings] -[Trump continues indistinctly]
Good morning. Tides Plaza Motel.
[speaking in Polish]
We must protect our borders from the ravages--
[hip hop music plays]
Shut up.
Empty the safe and hand it over, you karaoke bitch
or I will stuff this into every fucking hole in your body
and pull the goddamn trigger.
Get on the bed. On the bed.
Take your clothes off.
You're a fucking hot mess, you know that?
Shut up!
Please, I don't have anything. All the money is in--
Shut up!
Stop lying or I'll blow your fucking ear off.
You ever seen anybody without an ear?
Looks like they got a black hole on the side of their head
and it's fucking gross.
[laughs] Thank God.
How was that?
That was sexy.
The tits were a nice touch.
I'm ready for some R&R, Jimmy. Ruthless revenge.
That bitch is not gonna know what hit her.
Are those mine?
[indistinct chatter]
-[Jimmy] What? -[Dallas] Stop it.
[indistinct chatter]
You're gonna give yourself a heart attack, you know?
[TV chatter continues]
Uh, hello?
It's gonna be so easy, in and out and we split it 50-50-
She is one moody fuck.
Hey, Dallas, you in or not?
I don't know, Jimmy. It all seems a bit sketchy for me.
Listen, I'm going out on a limb here for you
robbing my own flesh and blood. What are you doing for me?
Jeez. All right.
Hey.
Thank you.
Dallas!
-What? -What's that?
-It's Doreen. -Doreen?
Yeah, Doreen. Jimmy gave her to me.
I hate rats.
You don't really like Jimmy at all, do you?
I don't know him.
You're just jealous.
Shut up!
[scoff, chuckles]
I'm just fucking with you. I have a job for you.
-What's this? -What we're getting.
-Where? -School.
-I'm not doing it. -Okay.
How do you think we're gonna get out of here then, Riz?
Folding bed sheets? Wiping people's shit?
Okay, this is America. You want the--
Hey, you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain.
You know who said that?
Dolly Parton.
No.
[country music plays]
♪ My name it doesn't matter ♪
♪ My name I couldn't tell ♪
♪ The reason I am standing here is to tell you how I fell ♪
♪ They say a straw can break the back ♪
♪ Of a camel fully grown ♪
♪ I used a straw to pick my teeth ♪
♪ 'Cause my back broke long ago ♪
♪ Once I had a family ♪
♪ Once I had a wife ♪
♪ Then one day they walked away ♪
-[bell rings loudly] -Oh!
There is no smoking in the lobby.
No hi, hello? Just straight to barking orders, huh?
Where have you been? There's work to do here!
Pink and I checked out the trampoline house. Hey.
I can't do everything myself, you know?
Is that why you're planning your escape, buying the fucking--
I'm serious, Jimmy.
You gotta step it up
if you're gonna take over this place one day.
I got you that Codeine you needed.
This buy me a break?
For now, yeah. Come on.
There's no oxy today?
You're welcome, ma.
Thank you.
Rock-paper-scissors, shoot!
-I win! -That doesn't count.
-Three! Three! -Okay.
Oh, you-- Keep it, girl.
[Riz groans]
You two Bonnie and Bonnie or something, huh?
Well, game's over now.
Where is it, hmm, huh?
Give me my fucking shit! Fuck!
[Sal groans]
[Sal gasps]
[fly flapping]
[panting]
No one's ever saved me before.
[kids chatter indistinctly]
[Dallas] It's gonna be okay.
It's not okay.
It's over, Dallas. I'm done.
How?
They're gonna lock me up.
It was self-defense, okay? He tried to kill me.
Self-defense?
Do you know what they will do with me?
We're all just a bunch of sinners
doing the best that we can.
[kids chatter indistinctly]
[scoffs] What?
No one saw us.
Okay, look.
It's gonna be fine. Okay.
-Don't-- -Stop it!
He's dead.
We just need to get to work.
Stop.
-What? -What are you doing?
I'm moving the body.
Leave him.
If we're doing this, we have to do it right.
Go put the gloves on.
Room 166 is in my list.
You're calling me a whore?
Look, he know--
Look, he knew that I sold his stash to Jimmy.
Hey--
I need this. Wake up.
Come.
You should go to your room.
Go.
Morning, ladies.
Looking good.
[truck horn honks]
Get that other one.
You know, my mama was in a traveling country band?
Not, like, anything fancy.
She lived paycheck to paycheck
and whored it up with any and every club owner
that she could find.
As luck would have it, she was eight months pregnant in Dallas
when I decided to come early.
She couldn't really-- Hey, well, grab me that.
She couldn't think of a name.
She thought...
"We're in Dallas, so why not call her Dallas?"
That's how I got my name.
I like the name Dallas.
How'd you get your name?
From my grandmother.
Wow! You look like shit.
Where the fuck have you been? I've been calling you all night.
-Went out for a walk. -That's romantic.
Listen, we have to do this tonight.
Do what?
None of your business, munchkin.
School. Midnight. Be there.
I don't think I'm up for it tonight, Jimmy.
Are you kidding me?
-It's gonna be so easy. -Don't.
I've been planning this shit for the past three months.
Now you just decide you're not feeling it?
Pink's expecting it.
I'm not Pink's bitch, you are.
What happened to that crank, anyways?
I'm selling it. You know what? Maybe I won't.
If tonight's off, all deals are off.
Jimmy boy is flying solo.
Jimmy!
Jimmy, wait, please. I'm sorry, baby. I--
It's just been a rough night, okay? I'm sorry. I'll be there.
It's all right. You know how I get sometimes.
Do you think he knows?
He's a decent fuck
but he is not the brightest of bulbs.
He wants to do the robbery tonight.
Which robbery?
The one at the school.
-No, please, Riz. -No.
-Riz, we need your help. -No. No.
Riz, we need to get out of here.
Do you know how many pills we will find in that school?
Look, I promise, I will take you to Niagara Falls myself after.
Please.
[Una] Don't you think the lights are pretty?
This is my favorite song.
-Yes, I know. -Did you know that?
-Yes, I know. -Okay!
It's a good song.
You know that Fleetwood Mac? They're great.
Oh, fuck. What the fuck is she doing here?
We need three to pull this off, okay?
Fine, you can come, just don't be no stool pigeon, okay?
What the fuck is this fucking estrogena?
Oh, Una's menopause pills. Just throw them on the floor.
-Have you got the keys? -The key to success.
[Jimmy laughs evilly]
I wanna be with you.
[laughing] Wait, you look scared!
-Don't be scared! -Well, why not?
-It's fun! It's the song! -Si, si, si.
[engine shuts off]
There's a camera at the entrance.
Yeah, I know. It's been broke for months.
You sure?
Yeah, I'm sure. Just don't get in the way.
What?
"I wanna be a pilot when I grow up."
-What is it? -Put that shit down.
Jimmy boy?
Damn it.
-What's wrong? -It should be this one.
Well, did you bring the right key?
What?
He didn't bring the right fuckin' key.
-Okay, let me try. -Give me a sec, okay, Dallas?
All right, fine with me.
-I don't know. -Mm-hmm.
[door slams]
What the fuck was that?
Let me try.
-Let me try. -What? No.
[Dallas] Fucking let her try, Jimmy.
Shit!
-Oh, Jesus. -Yeah, shut up.
-So glad we brought her- -Shut up!
Fucking go!
Hurry the fuck up.
[alarm rings]
-We have to go. -We have to go!
-We have to go. Let's go! -Yeah.
Oh, shit.
Go!
[gentle guitar music plays]
This is gonna be our passport to paradise.
I get the nail salon, you get the passport.
Ain't that right, Jimmy?
Yeah, Pink makes passports.
He's gonna get you a pink passport.
Where the fuck you learn to do that?
These fingers are muytalented.
-[music plays] -[Jimmy strums guitar]
Dance with me.
[music continues]
[laughs]
Wild night?
We have to talk, Jimmy.
I found it.
Found what?
In the basement.
You went through my--
You went through my fucking stuff again?
Why do you do this?
-What are you trying to prove? -What am I--
What are you trying to prove?
I don't wanna run this fucking-piece-of-shit motel!
I've got my own business with Pink.
Jimmy, grow up! Jeez!
This isn't some dime bag of stolen pills.
This could get you in real trouble.
You want to get your ass fucked in jail?
You've gotta clean up.
Like a good boy and come help me out here.
You liked those classes at the community college.
You could go back.
Who's gonna buy your fucking Vicodin
if I'm in community college, hmm?
Fuck you, Una.
It's mom to you.
And I don't work this hard to watch you waste yourself.
-Just give me that! -No!
I am keeping this hostage
until you get your act together!
Fuck!
Fuck!
Where are the drugs?
Jimmy just probably took 'em to sell them or something.
Don't stress. I trust him, okay? He's one of us.
[buzzes]
[phone buzzes]
Let's try it again. What are your names?
And what are you doing here?
It's $40 for an hour
120 for the night, paid in advance.
For the night.
Supposed to be meeting a friend of mine who's staying here.
-Your name? -Oh.
Floyd. Floyd Lutz.
Who's your friend?
His name is Sal.
Lutz is L-U-T-Z.
Yes, ma'am.
Mm-hmm.
Is he here?
I don't want any trouble.
Riz?
Will you take Mr. Lutz to Sal's room?
Riz!
[Dallas] I don't give a shit.
Chilly day, ain't it?
You sure this is his room?
It is clean as a whistle.
I guess he must have left.
Well-
Now that is a comfortable mattress, eh?
If I had a mattress this comfortable, I'd sleep all day.
So.
Where is he?
I'll get you another bulb.
Hey, do you wanna feed Doreen?
Why are you always feeding her?
She's going to die from choking
or get fat and have a heart attack.
What got into you today?
Someone came in looking for Sal.
What?
Creepy as hell.
Okay, maybe he's just, you know
just here for the night, and he's gonna leave tomorrow.
It doesn't feel right.
We just need to stay calm.
Just stay calm.
We?
It's all your fault, Dallas.
Okay, how is this my fault? You're the one who killed him.
I saved your ass!
-You were the one in his room. -Shh.
You stole from me, that's why I stole from him.
I need to get him a bulb.
Jesus, fuck! Who the fuck are you?
Blood red.
How the hell did--
Get the fuck out!
You like the color?
Yeah, of course, I fucking do. It's my fucking nail polish.
Get the fuck out of here before I call somebody.
Easy.
-Get out! -Okay. Shh, it's okay.
-Get out! -Look at that.
-Look at this color. -Get out!
Don't fuck with me.
Now.
Do you even know
what's in nail polish?
Dibutyl phthalate, toluene
and formaldehyde.
Now, you look like you know something about drugs.
Why don't you tell me everything you know
and I won't make you drink
that nail polish?
[gagging]
What are you doing?
Jimmy and I were really in love.
We were gonna run away.
Just the two of us.
Then Una found out and--
We were gonna call her Austin.
Austin?
You know, not even, I wasn't even fucking born in Texas.
I was born in Michigan.
What sort of a name is Detroit?
Right?
-Let's just-- -Don't tell me--
-What's your problem? What? -You can't tell me to go.
Don't! What's my problem?
What is my problem, hey?
My problem is being stuck here with people like you!
-Stop! -You fucking scavenger!
He had a fucking gun in my face!
A fucking gun!
Let's play spin the bottle.
If it lands on the left, then I jump
and if it lands on the right, you fucking jump.
-I don't want to play. -Oh, you don't want to play?
You don't want to play?
-That's fine. I'll fucking jump. -No.
What is wrong with you, Dallas?
Floyd knows.
We're dead.
[sighs]
[sniffs]
[in Hindi]
[humming]
[sings] ♪ The summer's gone ♪
♪ And all the flowers dying ♪
♪ 'Tis you 'tis you ♪
♪ Must go ♪
♪ And I must bide ♪
[Riz in Nepali]
Bye.
What's the song?
♪ Oh Danny boy the pipes ♪
♪ The pipes are calling ♪
♪ Summer's gone ♪
You damn sister-fucker.
I buried him next to his friend.
[sobbing]
[in Hindi]
[phone dial tone]
-[phone rings] -Just put it up to my ear.
What?
Jimmy, where the fuck have you been?
I've called you, like, a billion times.
Whoa, calm down. Jesus. What do you want?
Listen, if you don't wanna rob Una, it's fine
but I need the money.
What money?
From the school and the school drugs and--
All right, listen, let's just meet behind the dumpster.
What?
The fucking dumpster behind the motel.
Get rid of her.
Jimmy?
Fuck you!
He lied, Riz.
He took our money.
After all these years, he fucked me.
Did you hear what I just said?
[sighs]
Listen. Dallas.
Dallas.
Jimmy is a sister-fucker.
We don't need him.
We can get a car.
We can leave this place.
Then what?
We go somewhere else.
-Find a job. -Find a job?
Where would we go, okay? We're fucking criminals.
Fine.
So we leave this country.
We don't have any money.
You don't even have a fucking passport.
We get it from Una's safe.
The money, the passport.
We start over.
Good.
No, we get it from Jimmy...
what he fucking owes us.
Fine.
Could you pass me the nail polishes, please?
Yeah, reds and pinks.
That's fine.
-Let's go. -What about Doreen?
-You're taking her, right? -What the f--
No, it's just a fucking mouse.
You'd leave her alone by herself?
Riz, we have to go.
Dallas.
Oh, for fuck's sake.
No, wait.
Now we're ready.
What are you--
Shit! You are so fucking gangster, Riz.
[engine turns]
-Yeah. -Switch with me.
Okay.
Fine.
-Oh, shit. -You've got the gun, right?
-What? No, I-- -I gave it to you!
-You have the gun! -I fucking--
Oh, God. We're fine, we have the gun.
Take it.
[moans]
[moans loudly]
-[door opens] -Oh, Jesus. Fuck!
-Fuck! -What the fuck is this?
-Peaches, what the fuck? -What?
You fucking serious right now?
Hmm? Peaches?
-Riz. -Oh, my God!
-Sister-fucker. -Yeah, what a shame.
What the fuck? Who the fuck is this?
-What are you-- -You're a scumbag.
-We want the money. -You lied to us, okay?
You lied to me, you lied to Riz, and you stole.
-Give them the fucking money. -What money?
Get out of the bed.
-Get out. -Get out of the bed!
Fucking, put some fucking clothes on!
I don't wanna see your dick.
Quick. Quick!
All right, look.
There's no money.
The drugs are gone, too.
Asshole.
Oh, fuck! Okay. All right.
Okay! Fuck.
Jesus, put that fucking thing away!
How much is there?
-This is from the pills. -That's all I have.
-What about the coke, hmm? -Where's the coke?
-Pink- -Where's the coke?
-Pink has it! -Okay.
Well, why don't you call Pink?
Because we need the fucking money.
Call him.
Call him!
Hmm?
Shit.
Okay, what the fuck do you mean, "Shit?"
-What do you mean, "Shit?" -It's gone.
Don't touch me.
It's gone, hmm?
It's gone. I don't have it.
How is it gone? You said that you gave Pink the coke.
-No, it's gone. -Okay.
You know what, I'm gonna ask you one more fucking time.
Where is the fucking coke?
All right, okay, there was this crazy bulldog
and I was on the bus, on my way to the gym and he--
Ow! Fuck! Jesus, fuck!
Oh!
-Fuck! -Fuck! Jesus, fuck!
Oh, Jesus, fuck!
Oh, God! Oh!
-Ah! -You fucking lied.
You know, all this fucking time
I thought that we were on the same team.
No!
I thought we were on the same fucking team!
Una's my fucking mom, Dallas!
[Riz] Dallas, we have to go.
Dallas.
You're a fucking coward.
Una.
[TV plays indistinctly]
Ooh. That smells nice.
What, is that, like, chicken noodles or something?
-Hmm? -Spicy chicken.
Hmm.
Why are you two dressed up like that?
Stop eating.
Why?
Oh!
What the hell?
-Get over there. -Oh, my God.
-Grab a chair. -What have you got?
-Is that real? -Move.
What are you doing?
-What are you doing? -Sit down!
What are you gonna do, hold me up?
Sit!
What, are you gonna tie me up? You're gonna kill me?
Are you gonna kill me? Is that your--
-What's the plan, girls? -Yeah.
-You got a plan? -Hmm?
So what will it be, hmm? Fleetwood Mac or Sinatra?
Fuck you.
Hey, answer the fucking question!
Fleetwood Mac. Hah!
You know, I actually think
this song might be more appropriate.
[Some Velvet Morning plays]
What's the code? What's the code to the safe?
Are you kidding me?
I'm not telling you the fucking code.
-No? -No!
No?
No?
-Hmm? -You think I care about that?
I got all that stuff in a garage sale.
Oh, a garage sale? A garage fucking sale?
Shit!
Fuck!
What about now, hmm?
What's the code?
You are wasting your time.
Give me the fucking gun. Give me the gun.
Give us the fucking code
or I swear to God, I will blow your fucking head off.
I'm not giving you anything. I don't owe you anything.
[yells]
[gunshot]
Now give me the code or I'll stuff this
in every hole in your body and pull the trigger.
Twenty seven, eighty five, sixty three.
Louder.
Twenty seven, eighty five, sixty three.
Louder.
Twenty seven, eighty five, sixty three.
Now sing.
Sing!
Hmm? Sing.
Sing!
[muffled singing]
Thank you, Una, you have done your good deed for the day.
[rings bell]
Where's my passport?
-Where's my passport? -What?
Where's my passport?
I shredded it.
[Dallas] Una.
What did you think you were gonna do with this?
It's Jimmy's.
Excuse me?
You asked for it.
[Riz] Dallas.
I never asked for any of this.
[Riz] Dallas.
-You're lucky she's the sane one. -Dallas, let's go.
Let's get you an American passport.
[phone rings]
-[Peaches sobs] -[phone continues ringing]
Fuck!
You gotta go to the hospital, Jimmy.
-[police radio chatter] -You know who they were?
Oh, it's just, um-
Oh, fuck!
You give them a finger
they take the whole hand.
♪ Some velvet morning when I'm straight ♪
♪ I'm gonna open your gate ♪
♪ And maybe tell you about Phaedra ♪
♪ And how she gave me light ♪
♪ And how she made it in ♪
You see that?
♪ Some velvety morning when I'm straight ♪
Niagara Falls!
♪ Flowers growing on a hill ♪
♪ Dragonflies and daffodils ♪
♪ Learn from us very much ♪
♪ Look at us but do not touch ♪
♪ Phaedra is my name ♪
♪ Some velvet morning when I'm straight ♪
♪ I'm gonna open your gate ♪
Dallas!
♪ Some velvet morning when I'm straight ♪
[music fades]
[Riz in Nepali]
[music plays softly]
We're gonna make it.
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