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(hip-hop music playing)

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(over speakers)

(prisoners talking indistinctly)

GUARD:

Keep it moving!

GUARD:

Hey, Jansen,

quit messing around.

Keep 'em coming, McCann.

McCANN:

Bonappétit, slim.

(indistinct chattering)

(pained groaning)

Yo, what the hell?

Time of death: 10:17.

- Day, do me a favor. - Call potter's field.

Tell them we need special

accommodation

for a large corpse?

Hop to it, ladies.

Nurse, get this man

a cold compress.

Oh, you're going to earn

- your two cents. - An hour today, boys.

He's got to be

500 pounds, easy.

- Watch the shackles, - fellas.

Lift with the legs.

It won't open.

One, two, three.

One, two, three...

- (screams) - (yells)

Holy shit!

Easy, sonny.

Let's jack him up, man.

Keys, padre.

Get him in the car.

PRISONER:

Yo, McCann! Take us with you!

Move it.

Get in there, Ferris.

- PRISONER: - Take us with you, man.

- Come on, man. - Don't leave us.

So long, fellas.

Aw, come on!

SHEA: Lucky break for them that.

Chub Rock kicked the bucket.

- ZANCANELLI: - It's not luck.

- After the escape, they took. - Another look at fat man.

Ran a tox screen.

McCann worked on the chow line.

- He put something. - In this guy's food.

Perchlorethylene.

That's a poison, it's found

in household cleaners.

Day worked in the infirmary

where the DOA was boxed up.

- I mean, who knows how long. - They've been planning this.

- SHEA: - What were they in for?

Um, McCann for felony robbery.

He would pose as a

- traveling salesman, gain. - Permission to enter the home,

- Then rob his victims. - At gunpoint.

And relatively speaking,

Day was a lightweight.

He stole a car on a dare,

allegedly. The owner of

the car, an elderly man,

- who Day yanked out. - Of the driver's seat,

Had a heart attack and croaked.

Felony murder. 25 years.

- Lifelines? - Jules?

McCann grew up

in Tallahassee.

- Orphaned at 13 when his parents. - Died in a car accident.

Kicked around foster care

after that, no family left.

Uh, Day's parents

retired to Scottsdale.

- Marshals from the field office. - In Phoenix are paying a visit.

- To see if they know anything. - But Day has a sister,

Janice, who works at a

design firm here in the city.

Okay. Ray. You and Shea

go talk to the sister.

Shea, am I boring you?

A new restaurant opened up

down the block.

Red Awning Steak House.

It's a coupon for a free dinner.

"For our neighbors to come see

why we're a cut..."

"cut" underlined...

"above the rest."

That dinner includes a... steak?

Like a... real steak with

- all the fixings? - Yeah.

I will fight for this.

Fine by me.

LLOYD:

May I see that, please?

- I ain't joking, I haven't had. - A steak dinner in five years.

I will hit you

for a filet mignon.

- You will get nothing. - And like it.

Right now there's

a State Corrections Officer

by the name of Dirk Ferris

- who's being held hostage. - By two fugitives.

- Who happen to. - Have killed someone.

No time for grab-ass.

You never read Zig Ziglar?

Zig Ziglar, Ray?

- Motivation's. - Like bathing,

You gotta do it every day.

All right.

- Whichever one of you. - Three animals.

Does the best on this caper,

gets the steak dinner.

- LLOYD: - That's all I needed to hear.

ERICA:

I'm on it.

It's a bet.

Let's go, then.

Janice Day?

We're with the U.S. Marshals,

we called on the way here.

If you can make an

appointment. Thanks.

Are you aware that

your brother broke out

of Cayuga Penitentiary

earlier today?

I am.

- You can set up a time with. - My assistant Jeffrey.

- I'm pretty sure I'm free. - Early next week. Thanks.

What's your problem?

Glad you asked.

You see, when I spoke

to the prosecutors

about how my brother stealing

a car when he was 18

didn't warrant 25 years,

no one listened.

And when I told the warden

he was having a hard time

- in prison, he didn't. - Do a damn thing.

So everyone in law enforcement,

- which would include. - You two idiots,

Can line up and

kiss my ass.

Now, make an appointment

or I'm calling security.

You want me to put you in cuffs

for obstructing justice,

- and march you out of here. - In front of all your colleagues?

You would.

You're damn right.

Your brother and the other guy

- he busted out of prison with. - Took a guard hostage.

- So you're going. - To have to work through.

- Whatever hurt feelings. - You have.

- And provide us. - With some information.

I don't know where he is.

He hasn't contacted me.

You know, I hope

you never catch him.

You said he was having

a hard time in prison?

- That's right. - Meaning...?

He said bigger prisoners

were taking his stuff.

Stuff?

Like, as in, the personal

area on your body

- that you don't want anyone. - Messing around with?

Shea.

Look, I saw the intake photo

of your brother when he was 18.

In the joint, there's...

- an appetite for guys. - Who look like him.

Now, I'm not clowning on him,

and I'm not trying to

be disrespectful,

- but I've seen it happen. - In prison,

And it ain't cool.

If he does something to that

guard before we find him,

- he's going to have. - An even tougher time.

- When he goes back in, - because every guard will know.

- He messed with. - One of their own.

So actually, you should want

to help us find your brother.

- Oliver would never hurt. - Another person.

Despite what's been done to him.

- Did he ever tell you. - He was sexually assaulted?

I could see the shame

in his eyes.

Something had been taken

from him.

- He just wasn't. - The same person anymore.

These are McCann and Day's

possessions.

Have at it.

I got it.

Give me one.

Hey, Erica, listen,

when they need

somebody to, like,

I don't know,

run really, really fast,

- I'll totally defer to you, - but when you're.

- Talking about. - Discerning psychological traits.

Through personal possessions...

I got it.

No, these things are hard to

come by, and I like mine rare.

(hangs up phone)

CHARLIE: So that was Ray.

Day's sister said Day was

getting punked in prison.

Were you aware of this?

- Yeah, he came in young. - And tender.

I didn't like his odds.

But a pretty boy like that...

what can we do about it?

- Okay. So if he was. - Assaulted in prison,

And let's assume repeatedly,

he's probably be suffering

from some complex

post-traumatic stress disorder.

So this guy is a wild card.

- How about McCann... - Did he have a rep.

- Of being a predator. - Or another punk?

- I don't know. - He was only with us.

- For eight months, - kept to himself.

- Were they cellies? - GUARD: No.

- They were only on the same tier. - For McCann's first two months,

And then McCann was transferred

to a different cell block.

After that, they would've had

zero chance of crossing paths.

- JULIANNE: - ATM hit on Dirk Ferris' - Bank card.

Five minutes ago, at a

convenience store in Binghamton.

- CHARLIE: - Okay, have the store pull.

- The security video, - and notify local PD.

- Also have Ray and. - Shea meet us there.

Let's go.

Hey. Bring Dirk home, okay?

He's a friend

of mine.

What the hell

did you do?

He deserved it.

- All right, listen to me. - I'm not going to let you.

- Blow this for us, all right? - I mean, it's bad enough

- I only got $80 out. - Of this guy's account.

- But the security guard. - Around the corner,

He gave me the stink-eye.

- For all I know, he took. - Down the plate number.

We gotta be smart.

Unless you want to go

back to prison, huh?

Is that what you want...

Is that what you want?

Of course not.

Good.

Good.

Hey, you had the plan for,

uh, for getting us out,

and for that I owe you.

And, uh, there's $100,000

out there waiting for us,

- right? - Yeah.

- Well, you'll never. - Get it without me.

Flying under the radar,

- not getting caught, that's. - What I bring to the table.

Now I'll get us to the stash,

- just like I said. - I would, but, uh,

You gotta get it together.

You got to listen to me.

All right.

All right, let's go.

- So much for them. - Being nonviolent.

Either we find them

or we find more bodies.

We got to figure

this thing out.

Security guard

from across the street

- thought he heard. - A gunshot.

- He walked over, saw the. - Preacher's car pull up.

And then peel the hell out.

- Other than that, - he's got nothing. - They tortured this guy.

- There's three shell casings. - On the ground.

- And one of them. - Would have done the job.

- SHEA: - Two sets of footprints.

- Looks like McCann and. - Day are still together.

That would indicate some

kind of relationship.

A Siegfried and Roy type?

What do you mean,

are those dudes gay?

No, probably something

more unbalanced,

like maybe McCann's the daddy

and Day follows his orders,

you know.

As for the guard,

I would put my money on Day,

- 'cause after what he's been. - Through in prison.

He capable of anything.

- If Day's being turned out. - By McCann,

Then why is he

still running with him?

Victims of prolonged abuse

sometimes become dependent

on their captors, and they're

reduced to an infantile state.

- ZANCANELLI: - Well, maybe the guy who. - Worked in the infirmary.

- And the guy who worked. - In the kitchen.

Thought they both could

help each other escape.

Listen, enough

with the theories.

Let's find these guys.

Hey, check this out.

"D" for Day?

It's got to be.

Lloyd called it.

That doesn't earn

him the steak, right?

Look, Knox is already up my ass

wondering why there are

- two escaped felons killing. - A correctional officer.

Instead of being taken

to prison by us.

I don't want to hear

about a steak dinner.

- Why would he leave. - His initials?

- Who does he think. - He is, Zorro?

- Well, that's how you mark. - Your bitch in prison,

With a tattoo

or a brand.

- McCANN: - There's three things. - You got to know.

- If you're going to make money. - Selling door-to-door.

Number one is

you got to look good.

All right, the customer's

staring at you

- through a keyhole, so you. - Got to make an impression.

Put your jacket on.

- Why don't we just. - Rob a liquor store or something?

- 'Cause home invasion. - Is a one-stop shop.

We get food, money, wheels...

Clothes that don't come out

of a church donation box.

Damn tie's stained.

Plus we can get you

on a computer

- so you can track down. - This Terry Miller.

All right.

The second thing is

you got to be confident

in your product, okay?

You're selling something the

customer can't live without.

- What are we selling? - Doesn't matter.

Today it's vacuums.

- Nobody wants. - To buy that thing.

They just need

to open the door.

What are you going

to do with your half

of the hundred grand?

Head up to Alaska.

Get a fishing boat.

- When I was a kid, - I played baseball.

In a traveling team.

I was 12 years old playing

with 15-year-olds.

And, uh, my dad used

to drive me all over

taking me to tournaments.

The first thing

I'm going to do...

catch a ball game in Florida.

You said there were

three things a salesman

has to know.

Appearance, confidence...

That's two things.

What's the third thing?

This is the third thing.

Girlie mags?

Yeah. McCann had a lot of them

stashed away in his cell.

So much for your

gay theory, Shea.

Don't mean nothing.

- I've seen guys go in. - With a wife and kids,

Come out gayer than a clambake.

JULIANNE:

Uh, one odd

thing though.

Columbus by Derek Haas.

A novel about

an international assassin.

They both checked it out

of the prison library,

multiple times.

Passing messages

through the library card.

Find me something.

- No mention of a jailbreak. - In the book.

- But after what happened. - Today in prison,

Maybe he was looking

for pointers

- on how. - To defend himself.

- There are way easier ways. - To cover your ass in prison.

Like?

- You know those. - Tuna packets.

They sell in the commissary?

At nighttime,

you take that stuff,

- you smear it all over. - Your body, okay?

- Then you don't. - Shower for three months.

The smell would make an

attacker throw up instantly.

And you also have to

sit alone at chow

and talk to yourself like

you're a crazy person.

"Hey. Hey.

"Hey. What? I'll kill you.

"Shut up.

Uh..."

So you were that dude.

Hell yeah, I was.

Those two elements combined,

I had a shield of protection

around me like I was in the.

Gungan friggin' Grand Army.

Star Wars.

My homegirl.

(phone ringing)

Hold on. Charlie, they

didn't use this book

to slip messages.

- They used code. - Within the book.

Look.

- Some of these letters. - Have dots underneath them.

CHARLIE:

How long to crack it?

- Depends on how sophisticated. - The cipher is.

Maybe an hour.

Maybe a year.

Well, shoot for the first one.

Preacher's car was found behind

a motel in Poughkeepsie.

- Okay, Ray and Erica are close. - By... have them respond.

Shea and I will meet them there.

- You've got the genius IQ. - Crack that damn thing.

It might tell us what

these clowns are planning.

Well, it is going to be

unbelievably difficult,

but I will do it

for you, Charlie.

I'll do it for you...

(mouthing)

- SHEA: - What a dick. - Mmm.

- CHARLIE: - Daniels, let's go.

- Preacher's car. - Is still out back.

They left on foot.

You're, uh, you're good, Ray.

I've been meaning

to tell you that.

You know, kissing my ass ain't

getting you that steak dinner,

Erica, you know that, right?

I figured it was

worth a shot.

(sighs)

They're trying on ties.

Trying to smell nice.

- They wanted to look. - Presentable for someone.

McCann was busted multiple times

for posing as a salesman,

robbing people

in their homes.

Yeah?

Can I see your

notes again?

You got it.

Okay. The manager said

- that the maid's closet. - Was also broken into.

And a vacuum was stolen.

They're selling vacuums

door-to-door.

They're on foot carrying

a vacuum cleaner.

Where's your closet subdivision?

(doorbell ringing)

- MAN: - Who is it?

Sir, my name is John White,

- and I'm going door-to-door. - Today.

- Selling what is arguably. - The finest upright vacuum.

- On the market today. - Not interested.

- Well, not yet, but if you'll. - Allow me a moment of your time.

To demonstrate, I think you'll

find that this is one item

you simply cannot

live without.

- I said I'm not. - Interested!

Well, now, hear me out.

This baby has 500 suction units.

(door unlocking)

- Get the hell off. - My property.

Before I call the cops.

Too late.

- (glass shattering) - MAN: - Hey.

(man yelling)

I thought this was going

to be Smithy code easy

and it's turning out to be.

Dorabella difficult.

Either McCann or Day

is really intelligent.

It's Day... he was in

all A.P. classes.

4.2 weighted G.P.A.

Had academic scholarships

to half a dozen colleges.

- He shouldn't have stolen. - That car.

McCann is just as sad.

A perfectly adjusted

13-year-old,

- a drunk driver takes out. - His parents.

And then his whole life

trajectory changes.

- And then you see photos. - Of these guys.

After a few years in prison.

That is because prison is awful.

That's why I want

that steak dinner.

That's also why,

even though Ray and Charlie

crap all over me,

this isn't that bad

of a situation for me

because every time

I taste real coffee

or I smell some perfume,

or I look out that window

and see the water,

it's just like this little

tiny taste of freedom.

I should try that some time.

Deprive myself of things

so I appreciate them more.

Just as an experiment.

I got 25 years.

It's not an experiment,

it's my life.

I'm sorry.

I guess sometimes

I forget

where you go

when you're not here.

Struck out.

Anything?

No one's seen nothing.

- ERICA: - Got it.

- Lady across. - The street.

- Said a guy came. - To her door.

- In a suit holding. - A vacuum.

- She pretended. - Not to be home.

- She said he went. - Up the cul-de-sac.

Okay, so if he hit that house

- and the guys I just talked to. - Said they haven't seen anything,

Then he must have hit one

of these houses in between.

Pots are broken.

Looks like somebody was

in a hurry to get inside.

Shoe prints.

Stand back.

(radio playing softly)

MAN (on radio):

Then come on down to Eddie's.

Sofa Sanctuary

- and see how your behind. - Feels on our selection.

Of sofas, love seats

and recliners.

We also have a wide selection

of affordably priced futons.

And this weekend,

all merchandise is 30% off.

- MAN 2: - 30% off?

- You must be off your rocker. - Maybe so...

Okay, thanks, Jules.

- We put an alarm out. - On the old man's car.

He put up a hell of a fight

- for an 85-year-old. - Yeah.

SHEA:

Check it out.

- I found this near. - The old dude's bed.

They got up to two handguns

and six clips.

What?

You happy now?

I didn't take the damn things.

McCann and Day didn't make off

with any cash though.

They were digging

for quarters here.

- It's like amateur hour. - With these two dopes.

Amateurs that have already

killed two people.

- One of them did a search. - On the computer.

The search history was cleared.

- Okay, call Julianne and have her. - Contact electronic surveillance.

- They can ping that. - Computer remotely.

And clone everything

inside of it.

Son of a bitch.

What?

This man was a marine.

He served in Okinawa.

- I want to catch. - These bastards now.

McCANN:

Unbelievable.

Damn geezer let this thing

get down below a quarter tank.

We got a few bucks.

We can fill it up.

- The idea is to keep moving, - all right?

- Not make pit stops. - And be seen.

- And not to beat to death. - Old men.

Because they talk back.

For shit's sake.

(tires squealing)

- You need a tissue, - baby doll? Huh?

Some milk, cookies...

I'm fine.

You're a hot mess.

- I sure as hell ain't. - Gonna let that mess.

Spill onto me.

I got plans.

I didn't always have

a number on my shirt.

Okay?

I played ball,

I went to church,

I had food on my plate

- and I'm going back. - To that place.

Where I don't have to walk

around with my fists clenched

and sleep with one eye open.

But I ain't getting anywhere

without that money.

So you better get it together

- and deliver what. - You promised!

Then I go south

and I get my life back.

I'll get us the money.

(engine clunking)

Ah, what the hell?

What the hell? What...

We're out of gas.

We're out of gas!

Son of a bitch!

All right, get out.

Next town's about a mile or so.

We're walking.

(birds squawking)

I am so close.

I just can't...

- It's like trying to. - Find the G-spot.

I don't know where it is.

I gave you all of the ISP info

I was able to pull.

No. Because I'm a...

a data tracker,

not a computer hacker.

Well, then,

try control, alt, delete.

Look, you're

the expert, not me.

Goal!

Uh, that's for a touchdown.

Touchdown!

I cracked this bitch!

- Look here. - In my cryptanalysis,

- I made the assumption. - That the plain text.

- Was encrypted into ciphertext. - Via a constant,

- When in actuality, - that's not even close to what...

Lloyd, Lloyd, Lloyd, Lloyd,

I have been on the phone

- with the Marshals' cyber geeks. - All afternoon.

It's... Sorry, Gary.

I don't think that I can hear

any more cyber geek talk thing,

- so why don't you just tell me. - What you found.

Well, one,

I am very, very, very proud

- of your, uh, - assertiveness there.

- That is... - that is really impressive.

- It's not a small step in. - Your psychological progression.

Well done.

Two, it says, "The house."

They are making reference

to a house.

House?

What-what...

what house? Where?

I have no freaking idea.

But now that I've cracked their

little secret decoder ring,

- I am going to find out... - (computer dings)

Oh, I just got a hit

on the old man's car.

When it rains,

it pours, baby.

One second, Gary.

- Yeah, Charlie, - we got a location.

Just outside a small town

in Upstate New York called...

- Why we stopping. - Here for?

- 'Cause either. - Our boys got lucky,

- And when their car died, - someone passed them.

- Out on that road. - And they jacked 'em...

- Or they hoofed it in. - To civilization.

All right. Split up.

Everyone take a store.

Yo.

- For the record, - what she said was obvious.

No way that should count towards

the thing I can't mention.

- The delicious, - perfectly seasoned,

14-ounce...

thing I can't mention.

(bell jingling)

Afternoon.

Charlie DuChamp,

U.S. Marshals.

I'm looking for these two men.

Have you seen them?

No.

Well, they're looking

to steal a ride.

- Can you check to see if your car. - Is still parked outside?

I walk to work.

- Look, I'm sorry, but. - We're closing, sir,

So if you could please just exit

the store the way you came in.

How about...

I leave you my number,

and if you happen

to see anything,

then just give me a call.

Take care.

- Come on. - They're in the pharmacy.

You two cover the back.

- With what, - my good looks?

I'll do it.

- Thanks for. - The help, Shea.

(bell jingling)

- McCANN: - Okay, he left.

- All right, - open the register.

Come on.

(keys jangling)

(car door shuts, engine starts)

- McCANN: - Move.

Let's go. Let's go.

(cash register dinging,

(drawer opens)

♪ Deck the halls

with boughs of holly ♪

♪ Fa-la-la-la-la,

la-la-la-la... ♪

Cop!

(gunfire)

(groans)

- CHARLIE: - My heart!

(groaning)

(Charlie groaning)

Charlie!

- (yells) - Charlie!

- ZANCANELLI: - Charlie, you okay?

(panting)

Let's go.

Move the car, or I drop

his brains on the floor.

Move it!

All right.

Get him in the car.

McCANN: Keys.

Give me your keys!

(tires squealing)

They took the keys.

- Couldn't get. - A plate.

I'll call it in.

Okay. Okay. So...

- it's all about going. - For the money for them.

'Cause, right here, it says,

- "It's all about getting. - The money from the house."

We just need to know

where the damn house is.

You know?

Okay. That was the.

Marshals' geek squad.

They found a search

on the old man's computer

for a Terry Miller.

Great. So that's...

that's where they're going.

Yeah.

Except there are 4,500

Terry Millers

in the United States.

- Pharmacist's car. - Was a newer model...

2005 or better.

- Can you narrow it n. - At all?

Next time, I'll try to get

- a better look. - When I'm getting shot.

- (scoffs) - It was a white.

Mid-size SUV, okay?

Give us a minute.

Believe this guy?

You need to relax.

Relax?

- We lost the runners. - And gained a hostage.

- Why the hell. - Should I relax, Ray?

- Because your pump is. - Going to explode.

Three inches higher,

- and that bullet hits a. - Major artery in your thigh.

And I'm making a phone

call to your wife.

It just grazed me, Ray.

- And these heart episodes. - Are rare, okay?

- I'm fine. - Just mind your business.

We were in a firefight,

and my partner was useless.

This is my business.

Keep your mouth shut.

You want everybody to hear?

Just do your job

or find yourself another one.

EMT said to use

this and go home.

But I assume you're only going

to follow half of that advice.

- OFFICER: - I just got a call.

- Pharmacist and his. - Car were found.

- Dumped behind a. - Big box store.

Pharmacist was tied

up, but he's fine.

- Big box means. - Big parking lot.

- They switched. - Up their rides.

- Well, there's hundreds of cars. - In a parking lot that size, man.

- It'll take us hours. - To find the make and model.

- More needle-in-a-haystack. - Bullshit.

(cell phone rings)

Hey, Jules.

- McCann and Day. - Were using the computer.

- To search the name. - Terry Miller.

Uh, I found a recent home sale

to a Mr. Terry Paul Miller

just 15 miles

from where you are now.

He's done time

for drug possession.

- Maybe he and our runners. - Crossed paths in the system.

Lloyd cracked the code,

- and there is constant reference. - To a house.

That could be the house.

- All right. - Thanks, Jules.

What do you got?

The needle.

You ready?

Yeah.

(dog barking)

Terry Miller.

Damn it, I hate dogs.

You're scared of dogs?

I didn't say I was scared.

I said I hate them.

Big ones bite.

(knocks on door)

- Terry Miller, - U.S. Marshals.

MAN: What do you want?

I want you to open

the damn door.

Put the dog away.

TERRY:

Why? What's going on?

I don't like this.

He's stalling.

- He could be looking. - For a weapon.

(door slams)

Somebody split out the back.

Ready?

Yep.

U.S. Marshals.

(barking)

Get your hand

out of that jar!

- Take it easy, man. - Get your hand out of the jar!

Get that dog back!

Marley, chill the hell out, man.

I will shoot you, Marley.

Get your hand out of the jar!

(groans)

- Think I just earned. - A steak dinner.

- (barking) - ZANCANELLI: All right, - I'm going to count.

To three. If you don't release

- whatever weapon. - You got in that jar,

I will kill

this dog. One.

- Two. - (cell phone rings)

Yeah.

JULIANNE:

Um, Ray?

I kind of made a mistake.

What kind of mistake, Julianne?

I gave you the wrong

Terry Miller.

Seriously?

- JULIANNE: - Listen.

Lloyd finished the code,

and "the house"

stands for Kellen Stackhouse,

Day's former cellie in prison.

Had a rep as a sexual predator.

- ZANCANELLI: - Get to the point, Julianne.

The Terry Miller you want

was Stackhouse's prison pen pal.

Now they're engaged.

- They live together. - 20 miles south of there.

Uh, sorry for the confusion.

Hope I haven't caused

any problems.

This here was a big mistake.

- CHARLIE: - Why wouldn't you take. - Your hand out of the jar?

You could have been killed.

Weed?

I was scared.

On behalf of the United.

States Marshals we, uh,

- we apologize. - For any inconvenience.

That we may have caused,

all right? Go ahead and

enjoy your marijuana

as if we were never here.

You're not going

to have any problems.

(dog barking)

Dude had wheels.

Is it just me, or are white

people getting faster?

What?

Yeah.

It's me.

- DAY: - Imagine how hurt I was.

When I hear in the yard

that you're getting married.

My invitation must've

gotten lost in the mail.

Hmm?

The boys inside

couldn't believe it.

The House found some sweet,

forgiving

Christian woman to take him in.

Now he's going to be

living the good life.

(rustling and clattering

(in other room)

- So on your wedding. - Night, you gonna hold.

Your bride down

by the back of her neck?

- You tell the ushers. - To bring cigarettes.

And cash so that they could

take turns on her, too?

What?

- (hot metal sizzling) - This? This is just a warm-up.

- You should see what I did. - To that pig of a guard.

You grafted so you could trade

me out in the storage room.

Listen, Day,

you don't want to do this.

This isn't you.

This isn't me?

You made me.

And this is

all I am now.

Get that thing away from me!

This is for your protection.

This is to make people know

that you belong to me!

- McCANN: - Hey.

I can't find it anywhere.

Just keep looking.

There's no place else to look!

- All right, I emptied. - Every drawer, closet.

- I tore up all the floorboards, - man. There's nothing.

- Whoa, whoa, - what is it you want? Huh?

I can help you find it.

Then you can go.

Shut up!

Look, we want

the money.

- Where the hell's the money your. - Rich little girlfriend's got?

We keep around a grand.

- It's under the TV. - In the bedroom.

Just... just take it.

A-a grand?

No, no, we want the money.

All right?

- We know, we know. - That your little, uh,

Prison pen pal's

got a stash, man. Where...?

The money you were telling.

Day about, where is it?

The hundred grand!

What?

She's a lab technician.

- STACKHOUSE: - She inherited this house.

We got no money here,

all right?!

I swear!

You lied to me?

There was never any Alaska

for you, was there?

- There was no fishing boat. - This was all just about.

Getting revenge on Stackhouse.

- You lied so I'd. - Help you escape.

Well, I had a place

to go back to.

You're going to shoot me,

shoot me.

I had a plan, too, and I am

going to stick with it.

(hot metal sizzling on skin)

(screaming)

(tires squeal)

Ray, you take the back.

- You two cover the sides. - In case someone tries to bolt.

(Stackhouse screaming)

(sizzling)

Hey, don't you pass out on me!

We're just getting started.

How am I supposed to get by

on a grand? Huh, Day?

- (muffled): - Do you have...

Do you have any idea

how bad you screwed me?

I'm taking the car,

I'm getting out of here.

(door opens)

(door slams shut)

- CHARLIE: - You move, you die.

(McCann groans)

Where the hell is Day?

Is he in the house?

- (handcuffs clicking) - Any hostages in there? Huh?

- (door opens) - Gun!

I'm gonna kill him!

Then I'll kill you!

- You gotta help me, man. - Shut up!

- Take it easy. - All right?

Take it easy.

Shea, put McCann in the car.

- Erica, go with him. - Ray, you got a bead?

Got him.

You shoot, I will shoot.

- CHARLIE: - Take it easy. Nobody's. - Shooting anyone tonight.

All right?

DAY:

I'm gonna kill him right here.

- ZANCANELLI: - Charlie, I got a shot.

- CHARLIE: - Not yet, Ray.

- We know what you went. - Through on the inside,

- But you're the guy with. - The gun right now. Put it down.

He deserves to die!

That's not your

call to make, Oliver.

Yes, it is!

My first night in prison,

he told me that if I fought

back, he would make it worse.

- He traded me for. - Smokes, for food.

- For five and. - A half years,

Every single day.

If it's not my call,

then whose is it? Huh?

What? Now he gets to

live happily ever after,

- after he turned me. - Into an animal?

Oliver, wait. No one can make

you something that you're not,

but if you pull

that trigger,

then it's on you.

ERICA:

Car!

Terry!

- No! - Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Get her out of here.

Kellen?

Shea, grab her.

Hold her back.

- DAY: - Listen to me. I got. - Something to say.

This man is not

who you think he is.

- I can take him, Charlie. - CHARLIE: - Wait a second.

When I got to prison,

he preyed on me,

tortured me emotionally,

sexually...

I was 18 years old.

I just wanted

to take a car for a joyride.

I'm sorry.

Sorry. Sorry.

(indistinct radio transmission)

This belongs to you?

No.

That never belonged to me.

(engine starts)

It's not true, honey.

- LLOYD: - Nice.

Back in time for din-din.

Raymond, shall we?

- What makes you think. - You're gettin' it?

- I cracked the code. - That cracked the case.

- So soon I will be. - Cracking lobster tails.

- As I enjoy my. - Surf and turf.

- Back it up, Professor. - Anyone can sit.

- In a warm office all day. - And read books.

I jumped off the Dumpster

like Jimmy "Superfly" Snuka

and tackled a dude today.

He was a pothead.

- SHEA: Yeah, but we thought he. - Was legit when I went after him.

- Guy was baked. Lloyd. - Could have taken him down.

- See, that was. - Uncalled for. What?

What pothead?

- The pothead house. - You sent us to.

- Maybe you was rippin' off. - A few bong hits yourself.

All right, Charlie

should get this.

He went Lawrence Taylor on

a guy, even with a bum leg.

But I did promise it to a con,

and when I asked for

backup at the pharmacy,

it was Erica who got behind

the wheel in two seconds.

Thanks, Ray.

- Shocker. You give it to the. - Person with the most boobs.

- ERICA: - No.

- "Better is the dinner of herbs, - where the love is,

Than that of a stalled ox,

"and hatred therewith."

I actually read that

on the back of a tea bag

- about ten years ago, - and it stuck.

You're a vegetarian?

Yeah.

- Oh, damn. - Just...

Yeah. I'm a vegetarian

who likes to win.

Suck it.

All right, losers. Get

dressed. I'm taking you

back to the joint.

That ain't right.

She ripped it twice, man.

Hey. Um...

- I can run the animals. - Back to Maybelle.

If you want to go home and rest.

You know, Day just wanted

to be 18 again,

like, before... before any

of this ever happened to him.

The cons just would like

to have a meal

at a restaurant,

like they used to.

And you don't admit it,

but you wish you had

your family back.

I wish my heart worked

like it did

back when I was a kid.

McCann just wanted to go back

to when his parents were

alive and life was good.

But you know what

the truth is, Ray?

- There ain't no. - Going back, man.

Ain't no going back.

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