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[ Man, Woman Laughing ]

[ Man ] ♪ My stomach is in a commotion ♪

[ Woman ] ♪ Commotion ♪ I'm leaning all over the rail ♪

♪ The rail ♪ I don't wanna dirty the ocean ♪

♪ The ocean ♪ Can someone please bring me a pail ♪

♪ Pail

[ Together ] ♪ Come up, come up

♪ Come up, dear stomach Come up, come up ♪

♪ Come up, come up Come up, dear stomach Come up, come up ♪

♪ Come up, come up Come up, dear supper Come up ♪♪

Are you nervous ? No.

Why would I be nervous ?

We've been together for two years,

meeting your parents for the first time over Thanksgiving dinner,

we're two hours late, and they're gonna blame me.

No, I-I'm not nervous, honey.

You have nothing to be nervous about. My father's gonna blame me entirely for this.

[ Woman ] Yeah, well, I've been dreading this day for two years.

- I want everything to go right. - Relax. My family-- Whoa !

Honey, I'd rather not arrive in a wheelchair, okay ?

So you're saying I can't handle this road, is that what you're saying ?

No, that's not what I'm saying. Yes, you are.

I did race stock cars on the amateur circuit for a summer.

Yes, for one summer. Yes, for an entire summer.

This is nothing. I can drive this with my eyes closed.

- I believe you. -[ Man ] Liar.

Okay, so I don't believe you.

- But I'll pass on the bet. - All right. Sixty seconds.

- What ? - Gimme sixty seconds on the clock.

Daniel. Daniel, open your eyes.

Sixty seconds. Daniel. Daniel !

Open your eyes.

-Just tell me when to-- - That's not funny. Open your eyes.

-Daniel, time's up. - No, time is not up.

[ Tires Screeching ]

Turn !

[ Woman ] You're crazy. It's fun.

Okay, you've made your point, Daniel.

-[ Tires Screeching ] - [ Gasps ]

You are such a... freak !

[ Engine Accelerating, Tires Screeching ]

- Daniel, there's a truck ! - [ Horn Bellowing ]

[ Sighing ]

[ Woman ] Well.

You certainly took my mind off meeting your parents, honey. [ Laughing ]

[ Both Laughing ]

What are you doing ?

[ Chuckles ]

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no. See, now we are really going to be late.

[ Daniel ] Ow ! Take this off.

Oh, no. No, we really don't have time.

We don't have time for this. We do have time.

Wait a minute.

[ Grunting ] I got it.

Do you think your mother's gonna like me ?

Can we not talk about my mother right now ? Okay.

Hurry up. I'm trying.

Hold-- Hold on. Hold on, hold on.

Oh. Okay. Yeah. You all right ?

[ Laughing ]

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, fine. Sure.

Right. I wouldn't miss it.

Yeah. Uh-huh.

Okay. Yup. Bye-bye.

Everything okay ? Yeah.

Honey ?

Hey, you okay ? Yeah.

You know, I am no longer interested in teaching English.

Oh, honey, don't tell me you're gonna quit.

No, I'm not gonna quit. You sound like my father.

No. I'm just gonna, you know, move on.

Is there a difference ?

Yes. Quitting means not finishing.

I've taught the whole year. I've had the experience. Now it's finished.

[ Sighs ] You'll miss the kids.

Yes, but will they miss me ?

You get this impression when you're standing in front of them...

that you're making English so dreary for them.

You know ?

When work is made detestable by slavery, there is no art.

See, now that is exactly why you should be teaching.

Because you say things like that.

Oh. Yes, but I didn't say that.

Bernard Shaw said that, which is exactly the point.

The point... is that you are a hopeless romantic.

Oh. [ Chuckling ]

- Is that a problem ? - No, it's not a problem.

It's part of what I love about you.

I just think that sometimes it causes you unnecessary conflict.

Yeah. Well, at least I feel like something's going on inside me, like I'm alive.

Oh, no. Uh-oh. [ Daniel ] Yup.

[ Woman Laughs ] Once more.

[ Daniel ] It's like a small organic farm north of the city.

They're looking for someone to oversee the place. "Organic farm" ?

Yeah. What do they grow ?

Mushrooms, but i-i-it's not-- [ Laughing ]

What ? Like, psychedelic mushrooms ?

No, no, no, no. Not that kind.

It's like a shiitake mushroom.

Portobella mushrooms. Uh, you know, it's completely on the up-and-up.

We could just live there on the farm. Everything's solar-powered.

We wouldn't see an electric bill for years. It sounds so bohemian.

Well, you know. Hey, right over here.

That's where me and John used to ride our bikes in the summer.

Oh, really ! What ?

It's just so beautiful.

Usually when you talk about your childhood,

you make it sound like you grew up in a tenement.

Well, the rich suffer too, Susanne.

Don't look now but here we are.

Not too shabby. Yep.

Dad's own little Utopia.

- The gate didn't shut. - I know. Kills my father.

Ready ? Yup.

Oh, uh, d-d-don't mention John unless Mom does first.

She will. It's just you never know how she's gonna respond.

You'd think the funeral was yesterday.

Honey, relax. I am trying.

They're just people, you know ? I know, I know.

It's no big deal.

[ Door Chimes ]

If it's no big deal, how come you didn't invite me here two years ago ?

I wanted to make sure you were "Miss Right," not just "Miss Right Now."

-[ Door Opening ] - Aw, Daniel, my boy.

How the hell are ya ? Uncle Wilson, this is Susanne.

Susanne, this is my father's brother, Wilson.

It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Likewise, I'm sure.

Well, come on inside. The family's all waiting.

We were, uh, beginning to think that you'd met with foul play.

Even your normally unflappable brother was becoming concerned.

[ Chuckles ] Come on in.

I thought you called. They never hear a word I say.

[ Daniel ] Hey, Allen.

Hey, Kyle. This is Susanne.

Hi.

Well, thank goodness you finally made it.

Hello, Mother. How are you ?

- This must be Susanne. - Yes.

It's a pleasure to finally meet you.

Likewise. Daniel's so secretive about his private life.

My late son John was just the opposite. An open book.

Well, come on, you two. There's still time for a drink before dinner.

Wonderful. Oop. Sorry.

[ Woman ] I've been looking forward to a new house.

[ Man ] Oh, me too.

[ Woman Speaking, Indistinct ] [ Woman #2 ] She sounded wonderful.

[ Guests Chattering ]

- [ Woman ] That would be nice. - [ Woman #2 ] I believe you're right here next to me.

- How wonderful. - Father.

I trust you were in a major accident.

Actually, we, uh, we decided to take the scenic route,

but I appreciate the sentiment.

Do move over one, Daniel. That's John's chair.

I didn't realize John was coming tonight, did you, Justin ?

My prodigal brother returns to help stir the shit.

- So how's it hangin' ? - Oh, it's about half-mast, but it's still flaggin'.

[ Chuckling ]

I shall soon be blissfully drunk and blissfully unaware.

Here.

Oh, I-I don't eat green. Thank you.

So, Daniel, how's the house painting business ?

I don't paint houses anymore. I've been teaching English for the past year.

Really ?

Well, it's so hard to keep up with the spiritual journey. [ Chuckling ]

[ Chuckling ]

Well, at least he's out of that cult.

Buddhist study group hardly meets the criteria for a cult.

Well, we were all terribly worried.

-Weren't we, Marilyn ? -Yes, we were.

- [ Father ] If everyone has their wine, I'll make a toast. - Justin may need some.

Oh, I'll get it. Oh. I-I'm sorry.

[ Guests Murmuring ]

It's okay, Wilson.

[ Man Cackling ]

[ Man ] Pass this down. Ah.

[ Woman ] I'm fine, thanks.

Thank you, Justin.

The walls of these rooms tell the story of this family.

They represent our tradition...

of hard work, stability, beauty and art.

And where's that vision now ?

I'll tell you.

It's in the hands of a generation that would rather race cars...

than put in an honest day's work.

A generation that wants to be indulged...

instead of making a contribution.

My son John shared that vision with me,

and I thought I heard these walls crumble when he died.

Is it all going to end with me ?

That's what I want to know.

Can you really let this all end with me ?

I pray that we all use the rest of the coming year...

to do in our hearts what we know is right...

and to finally succeed in putting our tragedies behind us.

Hear ! Hear !

-[ Woman ] Cheers. - [ Bearded Man ] Cheers.

[ Wilson ] You should really quit that, Jack.

It's gonna kill you just like it did Dad.

Nonsense. There's no better digestive aid than a good cigar.

Now what were you going on about ?

I was trying to explain to you for the umpteenth time...

the appeal of postmodernism.

Not this again. Can't we talk about football instead ?

Oh, really, Allen. You should, uh, broaden your interests, my boy.

♪♪ [ Piano ]

♪♪ [ Playing Classical Piece Off-Key ]

[ Cackles ] That's it ?

That's all I can remember. I stopped playing the damn thing when I was nine.

Couldn't stand to practice ?

He only started because John played too,

and then when John decided to quit to paint,

Daniel followed suit.

Yeah, well-- Sounds like you did everything John did.

He was my older brother. I worshipped the guy-- at least until he joined Dad's business.

John was the golden boy, all right.

He could have been any kind...

if not for his desperate need for his dad's approval.

That was his Achilles' heel.

John wanted me to join the business too.

You flatter yourself.

It's true. It was the only way he could justify selling out his own talent.

And you know what the worst part is ?

John had decided to stop buying paintings and start making them again.

That's bullshit. What makes you think that ?

- He told me so. - Before he died ?

No, last night in my sleep.

Yes, just before he died.

I thought you knew that.

Excuse me.

I wonder what got into him.

I think it's just the whole family holiday thing.

He's a bit overwhelmed.

You should have told me, John.

♪♪

So... what is our young hero going to do next ?

He mentioned something about organic farming.

[ Chuckling ] [ Nervous Chuckle ]

Mushrooms.

Organic farming ?

He's gonna kill Dad yet.

It's just a phase.

Yeah. I believe they call that adolescence.

And you ? How are you faring in the rat race ?

- I'm a family counselor. - [ Suppressed Chuckle ]

Well, you've certainly come to the right place.

Is this lot screwed up or what ?

[ Laughing ]

-You seemed to come out okay. -Oh, hardly.

I'm 36 years old, unaccomplished--

unless we're counting incipient alcoholism--

and I'm still living in the bedroom where I spent...

my troubled childhood.

And like my late brother, I'm a junkie for my father's...

approval.

I've made you uncomfortable.

That's okay. It's okay, Justin.

Really, it's okay.

- Would you like a drink ? - I don't drink.

Uh-oh.

Hey, Danny. I wanna know what you're gonna do.

I think I'm gonna go visit Susanne and Justin over by the piano.

Do you really think you can afford to piss me off right now ?

I know we've had our differences,

a-a-and I apologize for that.

I do.

And I'm sorry if I've upset you or I've disappointed you,

but, you know something, that doesn't change the fact that I respect you.

You know ?

And I respect that you've brought this business from nothing.

I really do.

And I am more than flattered that you're willing to pass the torch to me,

but you have to respect the person that I am.

I am not the man for this job. I don't have it in me.

Look, Danny, John is gone.

You're my last chance.

Justin would be more than willing to take over-- Justin's too weak !

I sometimes wonder if he's really my flesh and blood.

No, Danny, I need you.

I can't do it.

Oh, Dad, please. I'm not--

I just don't have it in me.

I'm asking for your blessing.

[ Exhaling ] [ Stammering ] I'm begging for it.

I'm sorry. You can't have it.

Once I threatened to cut you off from every dime you get from this family.

It's about time I made good on that threat.

Am I interrupting ?

No, no, no. Not at all.

Matter of fact, maybe you can talk some sense into him.

You seem to have your act pretty well together.

Thank you.

Good. I'll leave you to it, then.

You have the weekend, Danny.

The weekend for what ?

He's still trying to get me to join the business.

What are you gonna do ?

Right now I'd like to get the fuck outta here.

Do you wanna go get some fresh air ?

I have a better idea.

So this is it.

[ Daniel ] Yeah.

Kinda cool, huh ?

[ Susanne ] Yeah. It's really cool.

[ Woman Laughing, Foot Stomping ]

You can hear everything that's going on upstairs.

[ Woman Laughing ]

My brothers and I played this game every time my parents had company...

where we'd all find a familiar set of footsteps...

and follow them around the room.

After a while, you forget there are even people up there.

You just... hear steps.

Walk around, bumping-- Ai-ee--

[ Laughs ] bumping into things.

Your head pointed up at the ceiling, getting dizzy.

What's this ?

Oh, that's a, uh-- That's a sketch for a mural John and I were working on.

Why didn't you finish it ?

John went off to business school.

-Is it a burning city ? - Yeah, it's, uh, Sodom and Gomorrah.

We had a very active fantasy life, John and I.

For a sketch, it sure has a lot of paint.

♪♪ [ Pop Tune Plays ]

♪♪

So, after this weekend, I am going to be completely cut off.

What do you mean ?

I mean that, if I do not go to work for my father,

he's not going to give me another cent.

So what are you gonna do ?

Mushrooms. [ Laughing ]

- Very funny. - We'll have to seriously lower our standard of living.

We might have to sell the place.

It's not like we're gonna starve. No, no.

Not with all those mushrooms.

Ooh ! [ Laughing ]

Are you always gonna be such a boy ?

Do you want me to be ?

I think I do. ♪ After all we've been through ♪

♪ There's no right No wrong ♪

♪ We're here till we're gone ♪ Daniel--

♪ There's no pride, no shame No one ever comes down here.

♪ And no one's to blame

♪ If this is love or if it's not enough to carry us through ♪

♪ I still want you

♪ I still want you

♪♪

♪ I say I don't care but you know I'd be lyin' ♪

♪ Say life's unfair--

[ Hinge Creaking ]

♪ There's no right No wrong ♪

♪ We're here till we're gone ♪

♪ There's no pride, no shame and no one's to-- ♪

[ Daniel Grunting, Panting ] ♪♪ [ Song Continues, Indistinct ]

- [ Gunshot, Body Hits Floor ] - What is it ?

Shh.

[ Screaming ] [ Gunshot ]

[ Screaming ] [ Man ] No ! No !

Shh ! Shh !

No ! [ Gunshots ] Shh !

[ Gunshots ]

[ Woman Screaming ]

[ Man ] No ! No ! [ Gunshot ]

[ Woman ] No ! Oh ! [ Gunshots ]

Get dressed.

[ Woman Sobbing ]

- Phone's dead. -[ Man Screaming ] -[ Gunshot ]

[ Man Shouting, Indistinct ]

[ Gunshots ]

[ Woman ] Oh ! No ! [ Footsteps ]

No, no ! Don't do this ! No. No !

Oh ! No ! No ! No !

No-- [ Screaming ] [ Gunshot ]

[ Woman ] Ahhh ! [ Gunshot ]

They're robbing the house.

Your father's art collection.

No, no, no, no. It's no use.

What are we gonna do ? I don't know.

I have the cell phone upstairs. My father keeps a gun in the study.

[ Trigger Cocking ]

[ Body Hits Floor ] They're gonna kill us, Daniel.

No. Hmm-mm. No, they're not.

Listen. Obviously we weren't meant to die up there.

Hopefully we're not meant to die down here.

The main thing is that I am not going to let anyone hurt you.

Understand ?

Tiny.

[ Footsteps ]

Please--

Oh-- Shh. Shh.

♪♪ [ Whistling "Jingle Bells" ]

Who in the fuck are you talking to ? No one.

Kansas beat Colorado, 77 to 68.

What is this shit ?

I was checking a score. I laid a big dime bet on Chicago !

Do you mean to tell me we're in here gettin' 50 grand for this job,

and you're fuckin' around with bullshit basketball scores ?

I told you I laid a big dime.

Gimme my phone.

What ? Chicago's down by 15.

You're a fuckin' loser. That's your life.

Damn ! Every time I lay a big bet on a real game-- This is bullshit !

Look, dude, Chicago got a chance to come back, all right ?

We gotta get these paintings, get this money.

Cole's walkin' around like a bitch with his panties stuck up his ass.

Fuck him. That's what I'm sayin'. Come on.

[ Susanne ] What can you see ?

There's three of them. They've got good taste.

They're taking all of the most expensive stuff.

[ Groaning ]

Oh-- Oh-- Oh, Daniel.

Thank God you're down here.

We're all dead upstairs. They killed your mother.

Did you recognize any of the people ?

No.

Daniel-- I loved your mother.

I lo-- [ Sighs ] I loved Marilyn.

I just couldn't admit it before.

I know she loved me too. I know.

Daniel. Hmm ?

And Justin-- Justin--

Your brother ?

He was my son, not Jack's.

[ Groaning ] That's my son...

with Marilyn.

- We have to do something ! - Let him say his piece.

I never lived, Daniel.

I never told the truth before.

Not until now. [ Labored Breathing ]

I was too scared of your father.

I was too scared of Jack.

Don't make the same mistake I did.

Live your own life. You live your own life, not Jack's.

Don't-- Don't-- Don't-- Don't--

Don't miss-- Don't-- [ Sobbing ]

[ Groaning ]

Bye, Wilson.

This is some sick shit, man.

I had no idea there was gonna be this many people.

Whatever, dude. Stop bitchin' so much. Damn.

I've never seen anyone die before.

[ Sniffling ] Yeah. [ Clears Throat ]

On the last day of the climb, after, after John fell,

took me almost an hour to get down to his body.

[ Sniffling ] By the time I got there, he was still breathin'.

I just-- There was nothing I could do.

I just had to sit there and hold him...

and, you know, make him comfortable.

And he just died there.

Right there in my arms.

[ Sniffling ]

Just like Wilson did just now.

We are gonna die.

[ Susanne ] Look at this.

They're not gonna let us survive.

[ Loud Thud ]

[ Footsteps ]

They're coming down. Go.

[ Daniel ] Up. Come on.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Nobody cares about motherfuckin' ice hockey !

Can we get to the hoops already ? Damn !

You're a fuckin' fool !

- Who is this ? -I bust a cap in his ass upstairs.

Then how the hell he get down here ?

- Come on. He's dead. - He couldn't have been that dead if he crawled down here.

Cut that shit out ! Damn !

Do you realized I used up a whole clip ?

This has got to be the most expensive gun I've ever owned in my entire life.

It's like 50 cents a pop.

I can't hear the score 'cause of you.

[ Sighs ]

I'm sorry, lady. It's nothing personal.

[ Sighs ]

Check yourself, man. Come on.

Fuck ! Those fuckin' guys are animals.

[ Porcelain Shattering ]

I feel like I'm chasin' my tail.

What is your problem ? Mind bets.

I always win in my mind, but soon as I lay down some real cash--

Shit.

- What is a "mind bet" ? - I make bets in my head.

Sometime I win ten bets a day.

- Yeah, you're sick. - No shit.

Ain't shit down here, man. Can't we go ?

There's nothin' down here ?

What in the fuck is this ? It's a real diamond, fool.

Well, let's get it and let's go.

[ Grunts ] It's fuckin' stuck.

- [ Tiny ] Shoot it off. - I might fuck up the ring.

I know they got pliers down here or somethin'.

[ Touch Tone Beeping ]

Hey, Jim, just leave it.

Shut your mouth, fool, 'fore I come in there and shut it for you !

Stupid.

[ Gasping ]

What's that ? What was what ?

[ Sighs ] Fucking idiots, man !

It's probably just a rat. Maybe. Maybe not.

- Why don't ya be cool ? - Man, shut up !

Man. Goddamn it !

Shit !

Fuck.

I don't know about this, man. Go in there.

-I better not get bit by no rat. -Stop cryin'.

- You see anything ? - It's dark in here.

Ow !

- [ Laughing ] - Just get in there.

[ Scoffs ] Grown man.

[ Tiny ] I don't see nothin'.

Are you kids havin' fun ?

- What's goin' on down here ? - We thought we heard somethin'.

Really. Is that right ?

Gentlemen, we're supposed to be gathering paintings,

or have you fuckin' forgotten ?

- There's no art down here. - I see a mural over there. What's that ?

- It's amateur night shit. - You're an art expert now ?

Yeah. I have a master's degree in it.

[ Chuckles ] I'll bet you do.

-You callin' me a fuckin' liar ? -Forget it.

- Can we just get outta here ? - We can't forget it, man.

I'm gettin' tired of your ass. You's a pussy.

You fuckin' whine too much. Fuck you.

Fuck me.

Do you know I will blow your fuckin' head off ?

This shit don't mean nothin' to me. Did you see me upstairs ?

I don't give a fuck about this shit. It's fun to me.

It's recreation.

Relax. Okay ? Fuckin' relax. You relax.

We got all day here. We're way out in the fuckin' boondocks.

We could go up there and eat the fuckin' turkey dinner-- spend the whole night here.

You relax ! Or I'll take your ass up there and make you do one of them dead ladies.

Like that, huh ?

Do whatever the fuck it is you do, okay ? Just do your thing.

This is my thing. Yeah.

I'm gonna be upstairs waitin' for a bit of help.

We were supposed to be outta here two hours ago. Excuse me ?

What set us back ? Waitin' on Justin's phone call ? Am I right ?

I'm just about through with that punk.

You want me to do somethin' about it ?

What you gonna do ?

Do him myself.

Nah, chill.

Come on, man. He's a punk. Let's smoke his ass !

- I said forget about it. - He's just one more dead motherfucker.

What are we gonna tell Justin when he gets here ?

We'll say he made Grandma take the musket off the wall, and she killed him.

It was self-defense. That's the perfect alibi.

Justin'd probably give us Cole's share. I do not like Cole.

I don't understand why Justin put him down with us,

outside the fact that he's gonna fence the shit, but this is the situation:

Cole is Justin's man, Justin is the customer, and the customer is always fuckin' right !

Can I get that through your thick-ass head ? This is business !

Stupid !

All right, man. All right. Shit.

[ Grunting ] [ Bones Crunching ]

And I've got a ring.

Let's get back to work.

[ Door Opening, Closing ]

Susanne ? Susanne !

Susanne.

They're working for someone. Someone named Justin.

I know.

I-I-I think that's just a coincidence. No, Daniel.

When I talked to him earlier tonight, it was clear that he was troubled.

[ Muttering ] Very troubled.

I'm sorry. Okay ? I'm just trying to make sense of all of this.

No, no, no. I know. I know. [ Banging ]

Oh, God ! I can't stand it !

Being trapped down here with these noises, and they won't go away.

W-We can make them go away.

We have-- We have to kill them.

Oh, Daniel-- What choice do we have ?

We can just hide someplace...

and just stay there until they're gone.

How long is that gonna be ? Do you have any idea how much stuff my father has up there ?

It's like the Louvre up there. We have to do something.

Daniel, please.

Don't do anything to let them know that we're down here.

I have to get my father's gun. I'll be back. No !

- Don't leave me down here. - Susanne, what am I supposed to do ?

I'm not gonna make it out of here on my own.

Now, I-I-I need your help.

Please. We have a window of opportunity here.

We have to move on it.

I love you. You know that.

Now, we can do this, right ?

Yeah.

Okay.

Come on. I say we got enough shit. Let's get outta here.

Do you really think I care what you say ?

I say we stay here till we get everything in the goddamn house.

Bullshit, man. We got enough stuff.

Let's just leave. Let me ask you something, Cole.

Do you really wanna fuck with me ?

Chill the fuck out, okay ? Don't start goin' Brentwood on me again.

I'll be in the house.

[ Jim ] Little punk. [ Tiny ] All you got to do is say the word.

Shut the fuck up. Put that goddamn phone away !

One of them's coming back.

One of them's coming back !

[ Can Clattering ]

[ Footsteps ]

[ Scuffing ]

[ Trigger Cocking ]

[ Susanne Gasps ]

[ Crying ] No ! Please !

Shit !

- Ah, God-- - Please !

[ Crying ]

- Don't. - I'm sorry.

I won't say anything. I promise.

I just can't take the chance.

- No ! - Ahh !

Get the gun !

What the fuck is up with this white boy ? Does he think we're his motherfuckin' slaves ?

I think I made my position real clear.

Look, nigger, if you do not shut the fuck up,

I'm gonna enter your ass in a wet T-shirt contest.

What's up with pullin' a gun on a brother ?

Damn, man. Okay !

[ Cole Grunting ]

[ Gasping ]

Well ?

Are you okay ?

What are we gonna do with him ?

[ Trigger Cocking ] No, Danny, no !

It's gonna be too loud !

We're gonna have to kill him. No, please. Don't kill him.

Don't kill him.

Don't kill him. Go out of the room.

Go out of the room.

[ Groaning ]

[ Gasping ]

[ Grunting ]

It's done.

So what do we do now ?

I'd say, uh,

it's a new ball game now.

What do you mean ?

W-W-We were very lucky that his friends were out outside.

They're gonna notice him missing.

I don't understand. What I'm saying is,

we either escape now, or--

which is very difficult because there's two armed men...

roaming the upstairs first floor--

or we, uh--

Or I-- We kill them.

- We have two bullets left. -[ Bullet Clip Clicking ]

I want you to stay here and cover yourself. I can't.

Just do it. Okay ?

Okay.

Anyone comes through that door, you just point and shoot, all right ?

[ Sniffling ] Okay. Okay ?

Be careful.

I didn't get into crime to work.

Yo ! Go see what that fool's up to.

-[ Woman Moaning, Gunshot ] -[ Man Screaming, Gunshot ]

[ Scream, Gunshot ]

Aunt Estelle.

Cole ?

Cole.

[ Footsteps Receding ]

Cole ?

Cole ?

It's the motherfuckin' Two Stooges in there. Fuck !

[ Door Opening, Closing ]

[ Gasps ]

- It's me ! - [ Sighs ]

You okay ? Yeah. Did you get the gun ?

It's not there. Neither is Justin. Are you sure ?

Bodies everywhere. He isn't one of them.

What about the cell phone ? It's dead.

What are we gonna do ?

We gotta get rid of that guy.

Why ? 'Cause they're looking for him, Susanne.

They're not gonna leave without him.

If they find him upstairs, they might stay upstairs. It'd buy us some time.

Okay. Okay.

Let's go.

[ Grunting ]

- Let's go. - What ?

I need you to cover me.

- Come on. You just point and shoot like we said. Okay ? - Okay.

[ Door Opening ]

Chicago rips Los Angeles 112 to 90. Yes.

In hockey scores tonight--

♪♪ [ Whistling ]

Hey, Jim ! Guess what.

- What is it ? - What is it ?

- What is it ? - Yeah. You need a hearing aid or somethin', man ?

I said, what's your problem ?

- Oh, I got a problem. - [ Grunts ]

Didn't I tell you not to kill this motherfucker ?

Have you gone crazy ? What is this shit ? Come on, man. Be cool.

I say I didn't do it. I didn't lay a finger on him, Jim.

[ Whispering ] Must be someone else in this house.

Let's go, Dan.

Yo, Jim. Let's get the fuck outta here.

Fuck that. I ain't leavin' any fuckin' witnesses alive in here.

Give me the gun.

Out.

What ? Out.

Climb down the trellis and then run like hell. Go. Go !

You take your ass outside and look around. I'm goin' upstairs.

I'm runnin' this shit. You understand me ?

Go on. I'll be right behind you.

[ Susanne Grunts ]

Shit !

Yeah.

[ Moans ]

All right.

Bitch ! Get back here !

Oh, damn.

[ Groaning ]

That was quite a workout.

[ Laughs ]

[ Whimpering ] Please.

Yes.

-[Gunshot ] - [ Gasps ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Susanne Panting ]

- [ Panting ] - [ Whimpering ]

Oh, shh. You okay ? All right. Yeah.

[ Engine Cranking ]

[ Engine Starts ]

I'm gonna go get him. No, Daniel. He's leaving.

Let him go. Stay here.

What's goin' on ? Justin, Cole's dead.

- I know. I killed him. - What the hell are you talking about ?

I killed Tiny too. [ Laughs ]

[ Grunts ]

- You killed my family. - What ?

I just did what you told us to do, you son of a bitch !

I know, but now you're gonna pay for it.

[ Gasping ]

Get off the phone, Tiny.

Oh, this ain't good. Get the money. Get the--

[ Panting ]

It's all over.

Let's get outta here.

There's a phone in my dad's car. We can call for help.

I gotta get the keys.

Be right back.

[ Sniffles ]

Daniel. Daniel, Daniel.

- You're alive. - So are you.

Uh--

I was, I was looking for Dad's keys.

[ Stammering ] And I was looking for that too.

Don't.

Where were you when all this happened ?

- Huh, Danny ? - I was in the basement with Susanne.

Oh. Just like that, huh ?

Just by coincidence.

That's right.

What are you trying to imply, Justin ?

Just please say that it wasn't you.

Come on.

Danny. You can't even answer me, can you ?

Huh ?

[ Grunts ]

What are you doing ?

Daniel, stop it ! What are you doing ?

Daniel, what are you doing ?

He's still breathing !

He's your brother ! He killed my family !

Let the police handle this. Let's go get help.

He's knocked out cold. He's not gonna do anything !

Give me the keys.

Daniel, give me the keys.

Daniel, give me the keys !

I'll walk.

Hey.

What did you do ?

Their eyes were still open, Daniel.

You're fucking ruining it.

You know, y-y-you don't just rearrange something to appeal to your sense of order.

- Sense of order ? - They're supposed to be uncovered.

You wouldn't paint over a Picasso, would you ?

Would you ? Oh, I'm sorry. Maybe you would, Susanne.

- I'm leaving, okay ? - Ah !

I want you to come to the basement with me. I'm not going back downstairs.

Don't you trust me ? Of course I do.

Well, then come down to the basement with me.

It would mean a lot to me.

Okay.

No. Let go of me ! Please, please. Please.

Okay.

Sit down.

Do you know the story of Lot and his wife ?

Tsk. [ Snorts ] Susanne.

When God decided He was gonna destroy Sodom and Gomorrah,

He told Lot and his family that they could leave on one condition:

That when they did, they couldn't look back.

'Cause if they did, they too would be destroyed.

Lot,

he did as was God's will.

But Lot's wife,

she, uh--

she had to have a little look.

It's a good drawing, Daniel. [ Scoffing ] Shut up. It's you and me, Susanne.

I don't understand.

You see, um--

See, I-I-I created a destruction like this one so that we could start over.

You looked back.

When-- When did you first begin to doubt me, hmm ?

My life is my art. [ Chuckles ]

But they refused to see me as an artist.

So did you.

I'm sure that nobody meant to--

Discourage me ?

No. To-To-To inhibit my creative instincts ? [ Laughs ]

To hurt you.

But they did.

And now they're part of a performance piece.

[ Laughs ] That's funny, isn't it ?

You did a really bad thing here, Daniel.

No. I did a perfect thing.

Everyone dead except for you and me.

I'd sneak up into my dad's study and get the gun.

Justin screwed up that part. [ Laughs ]

I'd come down and fearlessly kill the thieves.

You'd be here to corroborate the whole story.

But now I have to kill you.

You don't want to kill me.

No. No. But why not ?

Because you love me.

Oh.

But I loved John.

But I killed him.

"John's too good a climber to fall off a cliff."

Push.

[ Weeping ]

[ Sobbing ]

[ Grunts ]

Susanne ? Susanne !

[ Man Over Phone ] It's gonna be a bloodbath, Justin.

I wouldn't miss it.

Susanne !

Susanne !

Susanne !

I'll go get help. Susanne !

Protect yourself.

Honey--

Come on !

[ Car Alarm Sounding ]

[ Alarm Continues ]

No. No.

"I Married a Millionaire" by Susanne Berison.

That's the story of your life, isn't it ?

[ Alarm Continues ]

[ Sobbing ]

[ Gasps ]

[ Engine Cranking ] Come on ! Please !

Come on. Come on !

Let me help you.

[ Grunts ]

Compared to you, Lot's wife was a piece of cake.

If you kill me, they'll know.

So what do you suggest ?

Let me go. I'll tell them anything, say we were in the basement.

You'd really lie for me like that ?

Yeah.

[ Laughing ] Right. Get in the house.

[ Grunting ]

[ Choking ] Please.

[ Choking ]

- Let her go. - Little late to rebel, isn't it, Justin ?

Shut up !

Move--

It is not so easy to kill someone, Susanne.

Just point and shoot.

Isn't that what you said ?

Huh ?

Still with me ? [ Whispering ] You better believe it.

[ Chuckles ]

♪♪