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(indistinct P.A. announcement)

- Hey, who wants. - To tell me.

Why we're going on

this trip today?

Kenny.

- Because we listen. - And...

- And we have. - Good behavior.

- WOMAN: - That's right.

And why aren't

Todd and Phillip

going with us today?

Kenny.

Because they didn't listen

and they had bad behavior.

That's right.

- And field trips. - Can be taken away.

So follow the rules.

Come on.

Bennett, you can't take your

stuffed animal with you.

Please?

It's all right, Victor,

let him go.

Go ahead.

WOMAN: Any misbehavior and you

will lose all privileges.

And you don't want to end up

in the isolation room.

Hi, good morning.

Paula Berry.

- Thank you for opening up early. - For us.

- Not a problem. - At all.

Glad to help.

(bird calling)

You like that?

Grandpa.

Grandpa what?

Grandpa painted.

Oh, grandpa

painted birds.

Is that a nice memory?

Yes.

(audience exclaims)

Where's Bennett?

- (snorts) - Bennett?

Bennett, you come here

right now!

You are in big trouble

if you don't!

All right, Bennett...

(screams)

- ZANCANELLI: Bennett Ballester: - inmate at a hospital.

- For the criminally insane. - Up in Hudson.

Killed an orderly,

escaped while on an outing

to some jousting joint

called Chivalry Castle.

Day trip?

- Integrating the mentally ill. - With the outside world.

- Is a standard and often. - Successful practice.

- When you're working towards. - Rehabilitation.

In this case,

clearly very unsuccessful.

Jesus, damn near took the

guy's head off.

(clattering)

- Bennett gained access. - To a secured room,

- Got the sword, - did his thing to the orderly,

- Took one of. - Those goofy outfits.

- The knights wear, - and walked out.

- CCTV system at the Castle only. - Tracks him leaving the facility.

Orderly's wallet was missing.

(rustling)

What he hell's

he doing in there?

- He's killed before, - this guy?

Correct. Jules?

Um, Bennett

was in ten years

for killing a local newscaster

he was obsessed with.

She was engaged to be married.

They never found her body,

but her DNA was pulled

from skin

under his fingernails.

Erotomania. It's a common trait

in stalkers.

They, uh, they believe

the object of their affection,

usually somebody famous,

is in love with them,

- even though the victim, - in most cases,

Doesn't even know

they exist.

Continue.

Uh...

Um...

Bennett should be

in maximum security

prison for life,

but his lawyer proved that

he was unfit to stand trial

due to a history of something

called comorbidity.

Are you okay,

Charlie? Or...

Finish.

Roger that. Uh,

yeah, "comorbidity" basically

means that Bennett

- is a whole cocktail. - Of crazy. You know?

Uh, think of him as trail mix,

except you replace the nuts,

and the pretzels and those

delicious little yogurt droplets

with paranoid schizophrenia,

auditory hallucinations,

- and, uh, - delusional psychosis.

There's a...

- There's a reference here. - To a diary that his lawyer.

- Had suppressed. - During the competency hearing.

- I need to see. - That diary.

ZANCANELLI:

Jules, look into that.

On it.

- Only family is. - His brother.

We should talk to him.

Dude, what?

You know,

I'm more pissed at myself...

- for actually thinking. - That I could trust.

A bunch of no-good convicts.

But be that as it may,

I just want my watch back.

Okay.

That watch belonged

to my father.

It was a gift given to him

by the Chief Justice

- for his service. - As a U.S. Marshal.

- But even if it was made. - Out of bubble gum wrapper,

Somebody went into my desk

and took something of mine.

At the end of this tour,

I want that watch

back on my desk,

or heads are going to roll.

It wasn't me, so... mmm.

What? No.

- I didn't take shit. - Look,

I don't care who took the watch!

I just want it back.

Go ahead, Ray.

Lloyd, you and I are heading

to the loony bin,

see what else they

have on this guy.

Okay.

Jules, call in the brother

for Charlie to interview.

CHARLIE:

Let's get to work.

(crow caws)

(indistinct P.A. announcement)

(screams)

(man whoops)

I don't like

these places.

- Nobody does. - Nobody does.

I figure this would be

a psycho smorgasbord

- for your egghead. - Oh, absolutely it is.

- I find it undeniably. - Fascinating.

- I did a three month rotation. - At a place like this once.

I'll never forget it

as long as I live.

But I didn't like it.

You take Charlie's watch?

Hells no.

Look me in the eye,

you gambling addict.

- You belong in a. - Place like this.

- If you think that I would. - Jeopardize my chance.

- To get out of. - Prison early, Ray?

- Um, I'm Paula. - You must be Ray?

Ray. He's my colleague,

Lloyd Lowery.

Thanks for taking the time.

Of course.

Anything I could do to help.

I'm sorry, I...

We understand.

- It's just that Victor worked. - Here for seven years.

I just had to notify his wife.

RAY: Well, any help you

that you could give us in

trying to track down Bennett

would be appreciated.

Um...

Please.

- Nothing like this. - Has ever happened before.

- Lady, it ain't about. - That anymore.

- We need to know about Bennett, - and get to him quickly.

Before he hurts somebody else.

(sighs)

I just... I don't know.

He was an ideal patient.

- We was on a good combination. - Of meds...

- Based on s. - Actions toy.

Suggests that, uh, he's

been off the cocktail

- for a while, apparently, - without your knowledge.

- How do you know. - So much about this?

- Yeah, I have a PhD in. - Behavioral Psychology.

(chuckles)

You're here to show me what

a horrible job I'm doing, huh?

No.

It's okay.

I'm an easy target.

- We're gonna need. - To see his room;

Get a copy of

your session notes:

Things of that nature.

- You know, I saw in, - uh, Bennett's file.

He has a history

of fixation.

Chiefly, the newscaster

- that he stalked. - And killed ten years ago.

Is he fixating on

anything right now?

- 'Cause if he's off his meds, - that might be where he's going.

I just don't know.

He had us completely fooled.

Was he close with any

other patients here?

(clears throat)

Teddy?

I'm Lloyd.

I have some questions

about your buddy Bennett.

(clears throat)

Yeah, I want you

to know that, uh,

- I have nothing but the greatest. - Admiration for your courage.

And your conduct, and...

I've heard nothing but

really great things about you.

Okay, normally,

I would take my time

and we could some

play word association games

- and, uh, - I'd use positive reinforcement.

- And you'd talk to me. - When you're comfortable.

- And ready, - but I don't have time.

So...

I'm going to do something

completely unethical,

and bribe you with candy.

What do you think

bout those?

- You like chocolate, - don't you?

No. I'm allergic to that.

Oh, okay.

No problem, no problem.

Let's go on over

to pocket number two.

And what do we have?

Are those suckers?

They sure are.

Sour apple?

Got one right here.

Bennett... what's he really,

really into lately?

Anything? Anyone?

Meow time.

Meow time.

LLOYD:

The television?

- A TV show? - Meow time!

Good, good. Great.

Meow time!

(banging chair on floor)

Meow time! Meow time!

- Thank you. - Sheesus.

A little winter camping?

(cash register keys beep)

That's the spirit.

- Find everything. - You're looking for?

(cash register keys beep)

What?

The 19-inch stainless bolo?

That's a nice one.

Good weight.

You, um, need a GPS?

Got one on special:

$79.99,

fully waterproof.

Hey, uh-hey, uh,

you want your change, pal?

Calvin Ballester?

Yes.

- CHARLIE: - Any movement on getting. - Bennett's diary?

- I'm on hold with the. - Lawyer's assistant right now.

Charlie DuChamp.

Hey.

This way, please.

- When I come back, - you all better have a lead.

This way.

I bet you Lloyd took it.

Yeah. Or you.

All I know is

I didn't take it.

Yeah, okay.

Says the gangbanger.

First of all,

I wasn't a gangbanger, shorty.

Gangbangers worked for me.

That's like calling.

Bill Gates a computer geek.

Second of all,

- I don't think. - Lloyd's got the sack.

To steal something

like that.

Which leaves you over there,

batting your baby blues.

I got a kid, Shea.

- What do you have to protect, - your rep?

Watch your mouth.

Don't accuse me.

Mr. Kincaid, your client

is a fugitive of the law.

Sir, getting a warrant

could take days. We don't have

that kind of time, and...

Mr. Kincaid?

Oh, he is messing

with the wrong chick.

Shea?

I may need a favor.

I mean, I'd apologize for what

he did today if I meant it.

But I've been doing it for

so long, at this point,

I'm just embarrassed we

share the same last name.

- So if I knew where. - He was, I'd tell you.

Anybody in your family

- who might not. - Feel the same way?

- Somebody who. - Might harbor him?

No.

- So why'd you come. - Today, Calvin?

Because you called

and asked me to.

Ten years ago, when your brother

killed the newscaster,

nobody in your family

cooperated.

- It was on the advice of. - My family's attorney.

So you didn't know anything.

- Did Bennett confess to me. - And I suppressed it?

- No, if that's what. - You're asking.

That's not what I'm asking.

- Look, you didn't say. - One word ten years ago,

- Back when you didn't mind. - Sharing the same last name.

But yet today, you run

over here from midtown.

Do you know something

that can help us?

(siren wailing in distance)

Look, six hours ago

your brother basically

decapitated somebody.

I don't have time to waste.

- Where is he? - I don't know.

I don't know. I mean,

I swear to God.

- But... and I guess. - I should have.

Told this to the cops

back then...

My brother Bennett, okay,

he lived up in the Adirondacks

behind our house, growing up.

I mean, he'd disappear

for days, weeks.

I mean, he'd come home with a

backpack filled with dead birds.

"Meow time."

- I'm searching. - Nothing yet.

- Something about. - Television.

Yeah. You told me.

- Maybe cross-reference. - "meow time" with television.

Really, Lloyd?

- You know, I already. - Looked in there.

- There's no "meow time," - or feline references,

- Not even the initials. - M.T. anywhere.

- The session notes. - Are useless.

- Bennett was. - Spitting out pills.

- For the last who. - Knows how long.

This lunatic was running

game on the whole facility.

- Jules, get me a map. - Of the southern Adirondacks,

Above Northville.

His brother said Bennett's

a known survivalist,

right after he watched

Rambo at the age of 13.

- He's obsessed. - With those trails up there.

- He's gonna show us. - Where the family lived.

- LLOYD: - The Adirondacks are. - About the size.

- Of a small country, which. - Would make them the haystack.

And Bennett the needle.

- Then you know who we need? - Gunderson.

No way.

Who's Gunderson?

Gunderson, where's the knife?

It was for the team, huh?

In case any of us

got in a scrape.

Take care, Gunderson.

- He was one of the first. - Breakout Kings,

- Until Charlie caught him. - Stealing an eating utensil.

More important, he's a

survivalist who grew up

in the Adirondacks.

In other words, he's

tailor-made for this case.

- Ray, I can't even trust. - These cons with a watch.

You think I'm gonna

- trust this guy. - Who copped a knife on us?

"Meow time."

"The signature greeting used"

by the host

"of Good Night Kitten."

Hosted by Debbie Myers.

- Bennett's first victim, - ten years ago...

Erin Colfax.

Um, you guys, I would feel

way more comfortable

- if we let Ms. Myers. - Know what's going on here.

Like, as soon as possible.

(doorbell ringing persistently)

Okay.

Wow.

Patience.

I'm coming.

Are those for me?

Hello, Kitten.

Christ.

(screaming)

No! Stop!

Stop!

(screaming)

You said her car's gone?

Yeah. We put the word out

on the car statewide.

Family's been notified?

- Making the. - Calls right now.

Anything?

A very organized closet.

- She hung everything. - By season.

There's a chunky hanger

with a pair of ski pants

and a clear plastic

shoe box with dirt inside.

My bet is Bennett went upstairs

- and took the ski jacket. - And hiking boots.

Heading to the Adirondacks.

Erica?

You got something to say?

No. No, nothing.

Man.

What?

- Got a bunch of. - Wedding invitations.

- She's supposed to be. - Getting married on Saturday.

Thank you, Amber.

Damn.

Mr. Crawford?

Phillip Kincaid.

My assistant tells me

you need some help

- with some criminal issues. - Yeah. I heard you're one.

- Of the top criminal. - Defense attorneys around.

- I know a lot of guys. - Who've used you.

- Well, I'm glad. - To hear that.

Just so you know, it's

a $5,000 retainer up front.

And you are?

Julianne Simms.

We spoke on the phone.

Okay. Cute.

Look. My client's diary,

as you're choosing

to call it,

has the words "Dear Counselor"

written on the first page

and "Sincerely, Your Client"

written on the last page.

Now, that makes it

not evidence,

but privileged attorney-

client correspondence.

So you two can now leave

until you have a subpoena.

I don't think so.

I'm sorry?

- Julianne pulled up. - Your court records.

- And I personally know. - Ten guys who've used you...

Six work for me,

one's my second cousin.

They all owe me.

And who the hell are you?

I'm a shot caller, slick.

And I'm gonna pick three

of their names out of a hat.

And then I'm going to have

those three cut a deal,

saying you recommended

they perjure themselves

for lighter sentences.

- The reason I'm picking. - Three is because.

One guy saying it

is just some convict

running his mouth.

Two?

Now, that gets suspicious.

Three?

You get your ticket punched,

lose your license,

get convicted

for criminal conspiracy

and end up in Sing Sing

where I'd make sure

the right booty bandits in there

run a train on your ass.

Or...

you can just give us

the damn diary,

Phillip.

(sobbing)

You can come up front.

Who are you?

What do you want?

No! Be careful!

You'll crush it.

(engine starting)

Is that my wedding dress?

We've got something.

Gunderson?

You got to be kidding me, Ray.

Bennett's hometown, the location

- of the house he grew up in, what. - The brother said, all of that.

- Gunderson helped us narrow down. - A location to find Bennett.

- LLOYD: - It was quite impressive.

High Peaks trailhead,

right here.

- But we're not equipped. - For this kind of pursuit.

- We're talking the boondocks. - In the middle of winter.

- Now, he grew up in. - Those mountains.

- We need him. - Listen, we can do it.

- Along with some. - Recon overflights.

From Defense Mapping Agency,

thermal imaging, K-9 units...

- Yeah. If we want to find this. - Chick's remains in two weeks.

And you know we

don't have that time.

If this wack job

is a true survivalist,

he'll take the abandoned trails

which are dense, hard to find,

and, uh, they ain't on

your little hiking map.

We got the diary.

Good luck trying to read it.

- It looks like a mouse. - On mushrooms wrote it.

What up, Gomer?

Ooh. Hypergraphics.

- It's a synthesis of. - Text and other media.

- There is a keen. - Intelligence.

- Underneath. - All this psychosis.

What deal did you make with him?

All the ribs he can eat

and a 12-pack of beer.

And a Hustler.

Yea, and that, too.

- All right, he can take us to. - The trailhead, but that's it.

- If it looks promising, - we call the local fireteam.

From Special.

Operations Group.

Fine.

Jules, contact the ranger

- on duty and make sure. - That he meets us there.

- Lloyd, you stay here. - And go through the diary.

- We're gonna have. - Satellite phones,

- So we'll always be. - In constant communication.

I can look at it as I'm

with you. I can hike.

I can climb.

- This is not a Dungeons. - & Dragons game, Lloyd.

And I'm staying here, right?

Wrong.

- Dude, - I'm from Washington Heights.

- I-I-I barely been on grass. - In my life.

You're going, Shea.

- We're gonna be humping. - These mountains blind,

- And we're gonna need. - All the eyes and ears.

- To keep it tight. - And in sight.

One wrong move,

one stupid move,

and I bury you up there.

- I just want my ribs and beer, - boss.

Let's move out.

(vehicle approaching)

You be a good kitten, all right?

Road's closed.

You want to hike up here,

your need to get a permit,

and leave your car

at the park entrance.

Rangers don't come up here

this time of year, I thought.

- I saw your car. - Pull off the road.

Get yourself a permit, okay,

so I don't have to cite you.

(cell phone ringing)

Hey!

- DEBBIE: - Help me!

- Help me! Help me! - What the hell is going on here?

Rangers don't come up here

this time of year.

No!

GUNDERSON:

Right here.

If it's so abandoned,

then what's a ranger truck

doing here?

Seriously, Ray?

Sinatra? The whole ride up?

Damn. The keys are

still in the ignition.

Blood.

Over here.

Debbie's car.

Still warm.

All right, we got to move.

Let's gear up.

- I'll call in for. - That fireteam.

That could take

two hours, easy.

- You see those. - Old tire tracks?

- That's not. - A logging road.

This is prime crop area...

for pot growers.

Not for a long time,

Captain Caveman.

Feds cleaned it up.

- Product delays cost me. - A fleet of Benzs.

Yeah, but a lot

of the traps they set

- in this part of the mountains. - To protect their fields.

Are still primed.

- No need to wait. - For backup.

Take me with you.

- I'll get you where. - You need to go.

Trust me.

How about we don't take

the cuffs off this hillbilly,

- who you booted off this team. - Once before already, Charlie.

You don't think he'd like

to stick it back to you?

We go up in these

mountains, and he's

the only one coming back...

With a full belly.

- Don't worry, - that's not happening.

- ZANCANELLI: - We can't wait, Charlie.

We do, this girl's dead.

I'll watch Gunderson.

- GUNDERSON: - Come on, Charlie,

You really want a dead girl

on your conscience?

You can trust me.

ERICA:

We don't need him...

- I know these woods. - Like the back of my hand.

How?

I chased a bail jumper

- who allegedly dumped a body. - Up here.

- You're telling us this now? - You want to keep.

Asking questions or do you want

- to find this girl? - You can trust me.

CHARLIE:

I don't trust anybody today.

We split up...

Me and Shea,

you and Erica.

Stay in contact.

Are you really gonna bet

on that split-tail over me?

Looks like it.

- Then you're gonna. - Die up there.

And I'm gonna

laugh my ass off.

You better know

what the hell

you're doing.

- ZANCANELLI: - Charlie.

Ready?

- What is a grown man doing. - Watching a children's show?

What?

Good Night Kitten,

my show.

It's not a children's show.

Sing it.

Sing the song.

♪ Meow Meow Kitten ♪

♪ Time to rest ♪

♪ Don't you know

I love you best ♪

♪ Now it's time

to go away ♪ Yeah.

♪ Before we go ♪

- (singing quietly) - ♪ I'll say... ♪

That's right.

Good night, Caitlin...

and, um...

Jacob and...

What's your name, sweetie?

You know.

Bennett.

Good night, Bennett.

I love you.

(bird squawking)

♪ ♪

I can't make

heads or tails of this.

Sorry.

(clears throat)

Do you want some coffee?

- I'll just leave. - You alone.

Schizophrenics who take their

fixation to the next level

oftentimes latch on

to symbolic elements.

"RBF." "RBF." "RBF."

It's all over this diary.

What's it mean?

RBF.

It's a bird.

Pull up everything there is

on the red-bellied falcon.

♪ ♪

(sighs)

We're in the middle

of nowhere.

Yo. I don't snitch, okay?

So this isn't me pointing

the finger at the other two.

It's just me saying,

man to man...

I didn't take your watch.

As long as it's back on my desk

by the end of the tour,

I'm not asking

any questions.

Yeah, well,

there's no use

in you telling me that

since I just told you

I didn't take it.

You heard what

I said, Shea.

- Yeah, well, it doesn't. - Make any sense, 'cause...

(loud clack)

(loud clattering)

(bird squawking)

CHARLIE:

Homemade alarm system.

Who knows what

else they planted?

- This is why black people. - Don't go camping.

Let's go.

We're losing daylight.

(phone rings)

(sighs)

Yeah?

His obsessions graduated

as he got older, Charlie,

from the violin

to the taillights on trucks

to survivalism

to unrequited romance.

- I don't need a dissertation, - Lloyd... what do you got?

- The red-bellied falcon... - That's what he was looking for.

- Up in those mountains, - and we looked it up.

- It nests at 5,000 feet, - and there's only.

- A quarter-mile section. - Of the mountain.

That's at that elevation.

- All right, I'll notify Ray. - On his phone.

- Keep me updated. - On anything else.

It's gonna take all

night to get through.

Maybe I'll order some pizza.

Is there... any...?

(whispers):

Yeah, okay.

(Erica shivers)

(loud snarl in distance)

Fisher-cat.

Basically, a big weasel.

- You sure did study. - These mountains.

- When you were chasing. - That bail jumper.

Sure did.

- So it has. - Nothing to do.

- With the five guys. - Who killed your father?

The ones you allegedly

made disappear?

Allegedly.

Call Charlie.

We're on the right trail.

There. See that nest?

That's the nest

of the red-bellied falcon.

Probably out

hunting now.

(exhales)

You know, when

they mate...

they mate for life.

That's...

that's-that's beautiful.

Remember their eggs?

Those pretty eggs?

We climbed that tree.

You didn't think

I could do it. No...

you didn't.

But I made it,

all the way to the nest,

on those thin little branches.

(laughs) You wouldn't think

they'd hold your weight.

Who are you talking to?

There's nobody there.

(crying):

You sang to me...

on your show.

You said my name.

You looked right in the camera,

and you said...

"Good night, Bennett."

And then you went off

to marry him!

(gasps, cries)

Please, Bennett.

There's lots of other little

boys out there named Bennett.

If I've said your name before,

it didn't mean anything.

I'm sorry.

We're gonna be together.

Now, move.

Oh, my... (sobbing)

Move!

(birds squawking)

(squawking)

(sobbing quietly)

What are you gonna

do with me?

Why don't you just let me go?

Please?

- (shouting): - Why don't you. - Just kill yourself,

You sick,

crazy bastard!

No! No!

Oh, no, don't!

(screams)

(sobbing loudly)

(loud squishing)

(groans)

Now your blood

is the same

as mine.

- We belong together, - Debbie.

Me and you.

Don't talk about her like that!

It's not true!

She just doesn't

understand yet!

- JULIANNE: - Why is he so obsessed. - With birds?

- Getting close to these birds. - While they mate.

In order to consummate

some twisted marriage.

I knew his avian obsession

had to symbolize something.

He's gonna marry her?

Yeah.

Then rape and kill her.

- In his mind, - this woman he loves.

- Betrayed him, so he's gonna. - Try to possess Debbie.

- With the exact. - Same ritual.

- He's very specific; - he's obsessively detailed.

There's an intricate

ceremony he has laid out,

so he's gonna try to do it

at a specific time.

- The power of two. - Over here.

The power of two again,

then these...

Escher-like drawings of cubes.

Two cubed.

Eight.

Eight o'clock.

What time is it?

Seven-thirty.

(grunting)

- SHEA: - I don't even need a watch.

What would I need a watch for?

(phone rings)

CHARLIE:

Shut up.

LLOYD:

Charlie,

Yeah?

- Bennett's ceremony is. - Happening at 8:00.

You have a half hour.

- (quietly): - Shit.

We don't have much time.

Come on, Shea.

You're amazing.

Hmm? What?

Nothing.

Hmm.

(helicopter blades whirring)

- BENNETT: - The choppers don't see you.

Now, stop crying.

You're disgusting.

- Look at you. - (gasps)

Clean yourself up, Kitten.

Today's your wedding day.

(sobbing)

(softly):

Oh, my God, oh, my God.

Help me. Help me, help me.

(phone rings)

Hey, Charlie.

What?

Well, how does he know?

ERICA (echoing):

You took my father from me.

MAN:

Please, I wasn't the only one.

- ERICA: - I know.

Now it's four down, two to go.

- MAN: - Please, I didn't.

Pull the trigger.

Like this, you mean?

- ZANCANELLI: - Erica.

Erica.

Erica.

- Come on, - we don't have much time.

Okay.

- You okay? - Yeah.

Let's go.

Let's go.

(screaming)

Get this thing off!

Please, please, please.

Son of a bitch!

- It's gonna be okay. - Take deep breaths, okay?

Give me your knife.

(groaning)

I think I see something.

- I think. - Somebody's trying to signal.

- ZANCANELLI: - Go check it out.

Go!

♪ ♪

Oh, oh, thank God, thank God.

- He's over there, but. - He's coming right back.

- It's okay. We're gonna. - Get you out of here.

Hurry, hurry.

(grunts)

Oh, my God.

Leave Kitten alone!

Run, go, go, go, run!

Go!

It's over, Bennett.

No.

(gasps)

Drop the knife!

(Debbie sobbing)

What the hell was that?

- (screams) - Debbie, Debbie,

- I'm a U.S. Marshal. - It's okay, it's okay,

- It's okay. - I'm a U.S. Marshal.

You're safe now.

Help me!

Oh, my God.

Help me, please.

Oh, my God,

he's got her, he's got her.

- He's got who? - I don't know.

(sobbing)

Damn it. Erica.

- Listen, do you remember. - Which way you came?

- Remember? - I don't know. - I need you. - To think,

Debbie, please.

I don't know, five

minutes back that way.

- Shea, stay with her, - cut her loose.

(helicopter blades whirring)

What are you doing?!

- You got anything. - You want to say?

- There's one thing I. - Swore I'd never do,

- Having seen it myself, - and that is.

Beg for my life.

You ruined everything.

- It's 8:00. - I hope they got to her.

- The most painless way. - To kill an animal.

Is to chop off the head

in one quick swoop,

but if the knife

isn't sharp enough,

the next thing is to cut the

throat at the carotid artery,

- then press firmly. - On the neck.

So that the blood

drains quickly.

Sometimes...

the bottom part of the body

continues to move.

- That's what happens. - With birds.

That's what's going

to happen with you.

- CHARLIE: - Bennett!

I just want to talk.

This woman took away

what's mine.

Bennett, your brother Calvin...

He wants you to come back home.

I am home.

Put it down, Bennett.

Last warning.

(helicopter blades whirring)

(whispering):

Say good night.

Charlie!

Okay?

(elevator clanking and whirring)

- Jules, could you get. - This stubborn bastard.

To a hospital, please?

- The rest of you, - get changed up.

- So I can take you. - Back to Maybelle.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Uh,

Debbie's with her fiancé,

she's doing fine.

And Gunderson wants to know

when he can get his ribs

- and beer. - A-and the Hustler.

All right.

- Charles, I hear. - Congratulations are in order.

For your marksmanship.

ZANCANELLI:

All right, Jules, I'll be

back in a sec.

(door closes)

(groans)

(siren wailing in distance)

- What the hell are you. - Still doing here?

(sighs)

Who took it?

- The paper towel holder. - In the bathroom.

Oh, man...

That's on me.

I took it off and left it

there to clean my shirt.

- They're gonna light me up. - You're right.

- And you'll lose. - Credibility.

- So don't tell 'em. - What?

You found it on your desk.

Someone returned it.

Simple.

Ah, I got to run.

I'll see you later.

You ready, Jules?

My father's watch.

I misplaced it.

No one took it.

There you have it.

- Good job on. - This caper.

Let's go.

Did I just hear

what I think I heard?

I think so.

Let's go.

Pretty sure I didn't hear

an apology in there.

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