All language subtitles for Alarmed.2023.WEB-DL.TUBI-English

Maybe maybe this time

We gonna get it
right I'mma get it right

Maybe maybe this time

I'mma burn it down
we will burn it down

Maybe maybe this time

We gonna get it
right I'mma get it right

Maybe maybe this time

Mm...

I'mma burn it down

-Babe, what's up?
-Mm.

There he is.

Babe, aren't you,
uh, meeting Angela?

We both know this
won't take long. Mm.

-[door opens] -The
router needs to... Whoa!

-[Janet] Billy. God!
-Son.

God, son. Don't you
knock? Come on. Go, go, go.

-Sorry. Sorry.
-I taught you better than that.

[door shuts]

[Janet] I think he's
having an affair.

What? You found
panties or something?

No, but he's been withdrawn,
and we don't talk much.

He's out two or
three nights a week.

Says he's networking or
with friends, but I don't know.

-Well, how's the sex?
-Rare.

And since Billy moved back
in, practically non-existent.

-Does he initiate, or is it you?
-Always me.

I feel like I have
to slip a roofie

in his drink or something.

Mm. I know that game.

-[music on laptop]
-Hey, Bill.

Oh, my dad! Knock! Oh, my God!

Son, you know you're not
supposed to be on the computer.

Your mom and I are nice
enough to let you get on the phone,

man, if they find out
that you're on this,

they're gonna throw your ass
back in there. You know better.

You surfing porn?

What? No, dad. Gross.

Breakfast in ten minutes.

[instrumental music]

[Janet] I know I'm
working a lot lately.

You're a big cheese. He
doesn't even have a job.

I don't want him to
feel insecure about that.

Ah, the male ego. We always
have to hold it like a baby bird.

It's so fragile. Hi, baby bird.

-I love Billy. Believe me, I do.
-Mm, children are a blessing.

But since he's under house
arrest, he's just always there.

-[laughs]
-Just there, girl.

[instrumental music]

[scatting]

Cheddar. Need
to put the on-onion.

Yeah!

[mumbles]

My basil. Oh.

[indistinct chatter]

-Have you seen my phone... Ah!
-Huh?

-Oh, no! No, no, no! Son!
-[door shuts]

[automated response]
Back door closed.

-Damn it, son!
-System armed.

[Janet] We started
seeing a therapist.

Wait, wait, wait. Stop.

-Who recommended her?
-Lucy from work.

Okay, the most important
thing is that you gotta

get the therapist
on your side ASAP.

Can this, uh, Lucy from work
get you her private cell number?

I don't think that's how
that's supposed to work, boo.

Oh, honey. You're so smart in
so many ways, but sometimes...

Well, she gave us
both a safeword to use

when we feel an
argument coming on.

-Ooh. What's your word?
-Margarine.

What if you actually
want margarine?

Girl, are you crazy?
That stuff will kill you.

-[Shawn] Now what?
-[indistinct chatter]

Oh, wait. No, but
my action figures.

Now, boy, get your ass in there!

[indistinct chatter]

-[groans] All right.
-Let's go.

-[cell phone chimes]
-Oh, yeah.

Billy, let's go! Turn that
alarm off or I'll whup your ass!

Argh!

[breathing heavily]

Oh, my God. I'm sweating
tequila. You smell that?

This is my pattern.
Always has been.

Even when things are
going well, I don't believe it.

I just pick and pick until it
unravels like a crappy sweater.

But not this time, I'm
married to a great guy

who's sexy as
hell, who loves me.

I have a great job
with a great company.

And we're going away on
a wonderful long weekend.

I'm blessed. I'm
having a great life.

Everything is fine.
Everything's gonna be just fine.

-No, no, no, no. Oh.
-[beeping]

[alarm blaring]

[cell phone beeping]

What's going on?

Someone's breaking
into my house.

Oh, come on.

Look, it's just, this is
the fourth time is all.

-Yeah, I-I'm sorry. This is...
-Yeah, well...

Hey, is it true he hacked
the DOD to impress a girl?

-Yeah. Yeah.
-Did-did it work?

-The kid's got a pretty big IQ.
-[Janet] Hey!

-[Janet] Hey! Hey.
-Why don't you guys, uh--

You don't have to
tell them anything.

-I know.
-Yeah. Uh, just...

Get your system
under control, ma'am?

Citadel systems comply with all

local regulations
and law enforcement.

This sign stands for integrity,
honesty, security and strength.

-Thank you.
-Come on. I was handling it.

[automated response]
Front door closed.

I just went out there for a
second just to cut the basil

for the omelet that just
got ruined. But-but-but...

Babe, why do you
always have to have

that alarm on all the damn time?

You know why. It
makes me feel safe.

Yeah, well, sometimes it
makes me feel like a prisoner.

I got a big day at work.
I don't wanna argue.

-Babe, who's arguing?
-You're yelling.

This sound like yelling?
I'm trying to talk to you.

'Cause if I was yelling, if I
was yelling, it would sound mo--

You need to lower your tone
when you're talking to me.

-What are you talking... And...
-Thanks.

-Margarine.
-Shrimp and grits.

Thank you for trying
to make me an omelet.

I'm sorry it got burned.

And I am sorry for
setting off the alarm.

Um, I gotta go.

Are we still on this weekend?

Mm-hmm. Sugarland
Getaway. Honeymoon suite.

-Three days?
-Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I need, I need those
days to be a little shorter.

No, no, they gonna
be long. Mm-hmm.

-Love you.
-Love you, too.

[instrumental music]

[car door shuts]

[door creaks]

[dramatic music]

[beeping]

[door unlocks]

-[door shuts]
-[applauding]

There she is!

Your new CEO, everyone!

[cheering]

Hey, you deserve
every bit of it, genius.

Thank you, thank you, everyone.
But shouldn't you be working?

Because we have a
product launch coming up.

[laughing]

Thank you. Thank you. Thanks.

Good work, everybody.
Back to work.

Hey, uh, listen, Marketing
has a few things to go over

before they enhance
the, uh, CEO.

Oh, can't it wait?
'Cause I'm up to here.

Hey, you know I held
them off as long as I could.

Okay.

[instrumental music]

Baby boy. Hey, son. I'mma
go for a run. You wanna come?

[Billy] Why?

Because to get outside. And,
plus, you need the exercise.

You was huffing and puffing
going up the stairs. Let's go.

Fine. Ah. Ow!

All I know is you can never know

I don't even know
if you can handle it

All I know is you can never

[kids] Ten, nine,
eight, seven...

-You want some water?
-Nah, I'm good.

Ah. Hey, is it
always this bright?

Ah, outside? Ah, yeah, son.

You gonna talk about your
plan? You moving forward?

Are we, are we-we
done exercising?

Now we are. Step off that
thing. Get off that thing.

[Segway beeps]

You ain't even broken a sweat.

I'm talking about life.

Probably just go work for mom.

Work for mom, okay. I mean...

Is that what you want?

I guess.

I don't know. Why not?

I'm just saying, son,
there's more to life

than just sitting in front of a
computer, crunching numbers.

I mean, don't you wanna
get out there, see the world?

Sow your royal oats?

Is that what you did at my age?

Well, we had you, uh,

you know, younger
than we expected.

But, uh... Hey!

No, man. Don't make that face.

You're the best thing
ever happened to us.

We got no regrets at all.

Well, it sounds like
you regret some of it.

I don't. Seriously, I don't.

Like, I didn't
realize it back then...

but your mom was, is...

she's the perfect
woman for me, man.

Just trust me, son. Your
dad had them lining up.

Okay? They was ready.

What, you-you were with
other women before mom?

Yeah. I mean...

I mean, I was your mom's first,
but, you know, she wasn't mine.

But that's the
point of all of this.

You gotta get out
there and meet women.

Have I ever told you

the five steps to
perfect seduction?

No, I don't think so.

Now is the time. Come on.

Number one is cologne.

-Oh, like Old Spice?
-Yes. No.

Two, constant physical
touch. Step three...

[indistinct chatter]

[dramatic music]

And the press release
is officially gonna go out

on the 5th, but we're
gonna leak it to Maury Vane

at the Journal a day before.

He's a friend, and
promised to give us a good--

All right. Great work.
Great work, everybody.

-Oh, one more.
-Ah, okay. Thanks.

-All right, guys, bye.
-[Larry] All right. No...

[dialing]

[line ringing]

[Shawn on phone] You
ready to get away, babe?

Mm, yes. So excited.

-Is it a non-refundable room?
-[Shawn] Janet, come on.

I know, I know. I'm
just swamped here.

-[Shawn] When are you not?
-This is overwhelming.

Hey, listen. If anyone can
do it, you can. You are boss.

That's a generic pep talk, babe.

[Shawn] Well, I'll tell you
what, I'mma work on that

and blow your mind later.
You understand? Yeah.

You better. Well, I
gotta go. Love you.

[Shawn] Love you. It's gonna
be a great trip, babe. I promise.

-Okay, okay.
-Promise. Heh-heh.

-Bye.
-[Shawn] Bye.

Yeah.

Okay.

[beeping on video game]

[Shawn] Woman.

I, I thought you
guys were leaving.

Yeah, so did I.

Babe!

Socks, three pair.
One, two, three.

All right, that's two bra.

-Baby!
-I just need ten minutes. No.

Shawn, I have a system.

We have dinner reservations.

I have a system!

Sugarland Sugarland

We go, we go, we gone!

Are you sure he's gonna be okay?

Mm-hmm. Yeah, babe,
he's gonna be fine.

The last time we
left him home alone,

the FBI knocked
on our door, so...

Yeah. Well, that was then.
This is now. Boy grown up.

-We, ah, went jogging today.
-Oh, okay.

Well, kinda. Listen, this
weekend is about me and you.

-Making up for lost time.
-Yes.

Honeymoons we couldn't
afford and trips we couldn't take.

-That all starts today.
-Mm-hmm.

You guys haven't left yet?

What, you trying
to get rid of us?

Um, no.

But, I, I mean, you
guys should go.

Do you remember
how the alarm works?

Oh, my God, mom. Yes.

I want you keep it on all
the time. You hear me?

-All the time.
-All the time. Yes, I got you.

-All the time.
-[Billy] All the time. I know.

-I got you. Bye. Love you.
-Thank you. Love you, too.

-Oh! Thank God you're here!
-Hey, girl.

I need lipstick
because mine all melted

sitting next to my curling iron.

-Okay.
-Again.

Hey, listen.

Okay, I went to bat for you.
all right? Don't let me down.

What's happening?
Why are you here?

-I thought you were leaving.
-I am.

-I'm just worried about Billy.
-Oh, right.

I mean, 'cause three
whole days all by himself.

What could happen?

Dad, I got you.
I'm a big boy now.

All right, that-that's
not helping.

Are you trying to freak
me out some more?

Mm-hmm.

Hey, would you mind swinging
on by later to check up on him?

Maybe tomorrow
morning? Kinda late.

'Cause I have a date. I
think it's gonna go pretty well.

Okay. Well, hear the
date's going pretty well.

-Bye.
-No FBI. Or CIA.

[Billy] All right. None
of that. Have fun.

-Or DEA, or Internal Affairs.
-[Billy] Yeah, yeah, yeah.

All of that. All
right. Love you.

[automated response]
System armed.

[woman] I'm so
sorry, sir, but there's

nothing under that name.

No, I made a reservation.

You call ahead?

That's why they
call it a reservation.

-How long is the wait?
-Twenty minutes.

Great. Two for
Davidson. Thank you.

It's annoying, you know,
'cause I-I made the reservation.

-You know?
-I believe you.

-Do you?
-Of course, I believe you.

Just like I believe
everyone working here

is stupider than
lobotomized monkeys

who do nothing but
watch Jerry Springer all day

and eat flaming-hot Cheetos.

Of course, they
lost your reservation.

-That's all you had to say.
-Mm-hmm.

[cell phone ringing]

Is that the doorbell?

Yeah. Who would be ringing now?

-[Shawn] Probably Angela.
-No, she has a hot date.

Oh. Did he order food, maybe?

[Janet] Did he
order a prostitute?

Oh, is that a girl?

How could he meet a girl?
He's under house arrest.

[Shawn] I mean, in an app
or online. It's not that hard.

Uh-uh. I'm calling
him right now.

What? No, don't
do that. This is great.

How is this great?

Babe, our son is 18 years
old and never kissed a girl.

That's not that weird. I only
kissed two guys before you.

Now, look how that
turned out. Yeah!

Can I at least text him
where the condoms are?

Babe, no, no, okay?

Getting a text like that from
his mother, 18 years old or not,

that boy ain't gonna
be able to get it up.

Well, I need a drink. Or two.

Anything my lady wants.

Do I detect a
British accent, sir?

Indeed you do, milady.

Corner of my eye
what you working with?

Curve the lip got you stunning

Got my focus now
shades dropping just a bit

Closing the gap no more fronting

Language of the body
can't match the drip

In your mind thoughts
be naughty sly get a grip

And drink me in
through your eyes ah

Thirst-quenching
DMs with those replies

Ooh at mention

Lost in your orbit

You're all I see

Now's the time

For we

Just absorb it

Your skin's in need take it slow

It's you and me
You're the reason...

Yes, boo. Let me
get this chair for you.

Hm.

Has anyone told you you
look incredible tonight?

Barkeep. Oy.

I'll have one martini.
Shaken, not stirred.

Three olives. And make it dirty.

I, too, like it dirty, my lord.

Close together

Uh, uh, I'm the British agent.

Right. Right. Sorry.

The name is, um, Barty Collaran.

-Hm. -I'm a professional thief.

Now, my usual partner,

she got pinched.

So I wanna ask you,
are you interested?

Oh, my stars! What
are you asking to me?

What you, what you...
Are you from the South?

Uh... No, I'm just American.

Oh, okay. No, I mean,
it's cool. Okay, you know?

-We could be in America. Okay?
-Okay.

In that case, check it out.
I'mma roll this joint. Okay?

And we gonna roll it good, okay?

I just wanna know right
now, you want in or you out?

Oh, it sounds dangerous.

-You're not Britisher, are you?
-Hell, no.

No. I'm from Brooklyn.
You understand?

I ain't playing with them. Okay.

You see that bartender,
right? So he tall, kind of stupid.

So when nobody looking,
I'mma crack that cash register.

You dig?

-I mean, yeah.
-Okay.

-Okay, so... What?
-But...

Based off the brand and
the position of those cameras,

there's a blind spot just
off the corner of the bar,

which is unfortunate for
them, since all four of those

registers feed electronically
into that small server

that sits right below
the bar right there.

-See that guy?
-[Shawn] Who, him?

-[Janet] Mm-hmm.
-Okay. What's up?

I'm gonna go over
there, start a scene.

You grab my ass,
pervert, something like that.

You put a data
stick into that server,

download the whole damn thing,
and we'll have a months' worth

of credit card numbers
at our fingertips.

We'll charge half a mil
before they cancel them all.

Sound good?

Goddamn right, it sounds good.

This whole time I thought I
was the criminal in the marriage.

You'll always be my criminal.

-Yes, Lord.
-Mm.

-[man] Cheers.
-Thank you.

[cell phone beeping]

We need to figure out
what Capone's gonna have,

'cause she came in and she's
thirsty, she needs something.

Just one minute, it's work.

-I'll let you know.
-[Janet sighs]

-Nice place.
-System armed.

Your folks make money.

Yeah, m-my mom does, yeah.

What's your dad do?

Uh, nothing right now.

Boss-lady mama. I like it.

Ah. Ooh, let's pop this.

My mom would kill me.

I'm, uh, I'm really
glad you came over.

Yeah, me, too.

Oh, wow! Ooh! Want some?

I never met a, a
girl online before.

Yeah? Where do
you usually meet girls?

I, actually, just
got out of prison.

For what? Jay-walking?

No, I, uh, I hacked the
Department of Defense.

Seriously?

I'm not even technically
supposed to be online right now.

That's why I was so surprised
that you messaged me.

I had that profile up for so
long. No one ever did that.

What can I say? I'm a girl
who knows what she wants.

Hello!

Don't mind if I do.

[door creaks]

[automated response]
Back door open.

-[Billy] Uh...
-What's that about?

Oh, my, uh, my mom has
this crazy security system.

-It's, like, nuts.
-This place is like a prison.

Ah, well, it's not that bad.

Oh, you're smoking that now.

[eerie music]

[coughing]

-Now you are, too.
-Oh.

-I've never done that before.
-What?

Smoked weed or kissed a girl?

Neither.

Seriously?

You're not what I expected.

[door creaks]

-[door thuds]
-No, no, no, no!

-[Kat] What's the problem?
-System armed.

[Janet] Come on, guys.
We talked about this.

You never listen
to me, honestly.

Go to...

[mumbling]

...in my office.

The files will be...

at the corner.

Shawn? Hey!

[chuckles]

[chuckles]

Wow.

-What's wrong?
-[Shawn] Huh?

-Ah, nothing. I'm fine.
-We were having fun.

There wasn't no "we"
having anything, Janet.

Come on, I just had to
return a few messages.

-It was five minutes.
-Five minutes?

Oh, yeah, I-I forgot.
Right. Right, right.

Everybody gets five
minutes, even me.

What do you think
pays for our house?

-Uh-uh, no, no. Don't do that.
-Long weekends like this...

For Billy's college,
if he ever goes.

Every time there's a situation,
you always throw it in my face.

Okay, I get it,
you're a big deal.

-You're making big moves. Okay?
-Huh.

-Is this some sort of man thing?
-Maybe it is. Hm? Maybe it is.

'Cause I guess I forgot that,
you know, caring about feelings

was only a woman thing.

Uh, uh, yeah, I can't
talk to you like this.

I mean, yeah, why not,
why-why should it be

any different from
any other times?

-What is that supposed to mean?
-You know what it means.

[cell phone beeping]

What? Is that, is
that the house alarm?

Yeah.

Were you gonna check it?

Billy tripped the alarm again.

Can you call the hotline
and tell them to cancel it?

Hey, Angela, um, I hope
you're enjoying your date...

Hi, this is, uh, Shawn Davidson
on 1623 Ridgeview Drive...

Uh... Yes, again.

When you get a chance, can
you stop by and check on Billy?

He tripped the alarm.
He has a girl over.

-Nakatomi Tower.
-That'll be great.

-Sorry to bother you.
-At least we know it's working.

-Goodnight.
-[indistinct chatter]

-Done.
-Love you.

Well, everything okay?

Yeah. Um, Billy
still has that girl over.

Okay, well, maybe we
should stop watching

because technically it's
an invasion of his privacy.

[Janet] Is she
drinking our tequila?

[smirks] I don't
even like tequila.

It's still our tequila.

Ew. What kind of
girl did he bring over?

You know, maybe we
should just go home.

[instrumental music]

What about our weekend?

[chuckling]

-What?
-I... No, no. I'll get the car.

Let me get the car.

[Shawn laughing]

[Shawn inhales sharply]

[dramatic music]

Shawn.

-Sh-Shawn?
-What?

Look!

Let me see. Is that real?

[intense music]

Oh, shit!

[Shawn] Oh!

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,
we-we gotta call the police.

-No, no, no.
-No, babe!

-They're watching us.
-I'm calling the police now!

[man on phone] 911.
What's your emergency?

Hi, there's some
men, uh, in my house.

-They just grabbed my son.
-Are you in the house, sir?

No, I'm not in the house.
I'm at dinner with my wife.

[music continues]

Uh, no, Shawn! Shawn,
Shawn, look. Look, look.

[Janet screams]

Oh, my God. Oh,
my God. Oh, my God!

-Sir, are you still there?
-[sobbing]

Uh, yeah. Uh, I'm sorry, I,
I made, I made a mistake.

[man] Are you saying you
no longer require assistance?

Uh, everything's
fine. Thank you.

Oh, my God!

[Janet mumbling]

[Janet] What the
hell is going on?

I don't, I don't know, babe.

I don't know. I don't know.
Babe, babe, babe, we gotta go.

We gotta go, we gotta go,
we gotta go, we gotta go.

[Janet] Oh, my God!

Okay, they're on the move.

[Billy sobbing]

-Let's go!
-Okay, spread out.

[groans] You said
that wouldn't hurt.

Oh, go wash yourself
up. You, get up. Now!

-Come on, move it!
-[panting]

Give me your hand.
Just... Come here.

-Sit down!
-[whimpering]

[intense music]

Okay, so now what?

We shouldn't have
called the police.

[indistinct rap song]

Janet, don't you think
I feel bad enough?

I-I'm sorry, I'm just, just...
What if we can't fix this?

-Hey. Hey, hey, hey, uh-uh.
-What if I can't see Billy?

-What if we can't....
-[shushing] No, girl.

Don't do that. Don't do
that. Stay with me, okay?

-Okay? All right.
-Yeah.

It's gonna work out somehow.
We'll figure something out.

Excuse me? Are
you the Davidsons?

Yeah. Who are you? You
know where our son is?

-Are you in on this?
-No, no, no, no.

-I-I'm not in on anything.
-9 p.m. check-in, people.

This is Josh. I'm at
Pershing and Vanderbilt.

9 p.m.. All quiet.

Sorry. Uh, listen.

All I know is I'm supposed
to deliver a message to you.

-That-that's it.
-What's the message?

Uh, park your car, walk
two blocks east and wait

at the southwest corner.
That's exactly what the man said.

"The man." Who-who's this man?
Is this the man who has our son?

He-he said that this was
part of a scavenger hunt.

A-a-are you all in some
kind of trouble here?

I'm not saying
nothing else to him.

We gotta figure out
what's going on over here.

Wait. Can I buy
your walkie-talkie?

M-ma'am, I-I'm part of the
neighborhood watch crew.

-This is, this is my--
-Do you have cash?

Babe, why do you wanna
buy his walkie-talkie for?

Give me cash.

I mean, I don't know what
the walkie-talkie's gonna do.

-Uh, what is it gonna...
-Here.

No, no, no. Just take it.
I'll tell them I lost it, okay?

[Josh] Do-do you need
me to call someone for you?

-No. Thank you. Thank you.
-No problem.

-Yeah.
-[siren wailing]

[Shawn] I don't like
this. I don't like this.

What are you doing?

Well, they bugged
our phones or us.

It's more than likely just
a simple RF transmitter.

So if I can just switch this...

-Okay.
-Okay, James Bond.

Give me your phone.

[static]

Is it... How are you
gonna... Is it working?

Lift up your arms.

[static]

Babe, I-I really don't think

they managed to
bug us personally.

Well, they managed
to break into our house

with one of the most advanced
security systems in the world.

I'm not taking any chances.

[static]

Or maybe...

it's just not that advanced.

-What?
-I'm just saying, babe.

Trying to have perfect security
is damn near impossible.

I mean, not if you
wanna have a normal life.

-This is normal?
-I don't know what this is.

Do you?

Well, what are
you trying to say?

I don't know. I...

Are you involved in anything?

Wait a minute, wait a minute.
So you think this is about me?

Is it?

-Wow!
-I'm just asking a question.

-Is that too far off base?
-Babe!

I-I told you I had a record!
I never hid that from you!

[car door opens]

Hey.

There. You have one hour.

-Hey, who the hell are you?
-Ah, all-all right!

Far enough. One call.

[engine starts]

[tires screeching]

Why are you doing this?

-What are you doing?
-Checking for booby traps. An--

They ain't booby-trapped.
Give me that.

[dramatic music]

Need a registration check
on Massechuttes, reg,

four, whiskey, echo, Nancy, 4-9.

Like, babe, it's one small
key, so it's gotta be a lockbox.

Right? I mean...

Damn!

Well, let me talk to him
'cause you know how you get.

How I get?

-Good evening, officer.
-Hi.

-Is this your car?
-Yes. Is, um, there a problem?

-You tell me.
-I'm sorry?

You out for a stroll?

-Yeah, it's nice out.
-It's a little strange.

Folks like you walking
around in a place like this.

Folks like us? What
does that mean?

-Nah, he's just talking
about-- -I'm sorry, babe.

I'm sure the officer can tell
me exactly what he means.

-Can I see some ID?
-For what?

Uh, ma'am, I'm just
trying to do my job.

By harassing innocent citizens?

It's fine. Here you go, officer.

Babe, you gotta chill out. All
right? You need to calm down.

You need to stop laying down.

Babe, now is not the time.
You know I got a situation.

He does not know
that. He was profiling us.

Well, now is not the
time to-to stage a sit-in.

Okay? We gotta
think about Billy.

It's the last thing
we need is this dude.

Thank you, folks.
Stay out of trouble.

-Yeah.
-No more joyriding.

-[laughs]
-What does that mean?

His conviction.

Sorry. It's just a joke.

-Y'all have a good night.
-Yeah, you, too. Thanks.

Have fun destroying
the Fourth Amendment.

Really?

[indistinct radio chatter]

[man 1] This sucks. Come
on. [man 2] Get anything, babe?

Everything these guys
have is crap. Goddammit.

Hey, get upstairs
and check for jewelry.

So, so are you
guys just thieves?

Is that what this is?
You-you-you, you're robbing us?

Why all the theatrics? Just
take what you want and...

-[grunts]
-[Billy groans]

-We'll do what we want.
-You don't have to hit him.

I wouldn't get too
close to this one.

[whimpering]

Why are you doing this?

[dramatic music]

Uh...

This is the address.

I mean, it's gotta be a
post office box, right?

[Janet] Yeah. Hey, uh...

What did he mean
about your conviction?

-What?
-The officer.

When he said,
"No more joyriding."

You said it was about a
bar fight gone wrong and that

you stepped in the middle
of it to help the smaller guy

and things went left, no?

Yeah. Some old
time I stole a car.

I was... I don't
know, I was stupid.

Why would you lie about that?

Babe, we just met, you know?

And, and I just, I
panicked, I guess.

-So this whole time?
-Ah, my bad, I'm sorry.

It, it's fine. I'm just,
you know, surprised.

It's fine.

[dramatic music]

Okay.

Baby, well, why don't you
stand back, just in case?

-Right?
-Yeah.

Oh, God.

[eerie music]

Hey, check this
out. It's one of ours.

Oh, shit! That must mean they
got cameras here somewhere.

Someone gotta be in there
to see 'em. Is anyone in here?

-Hello? Hello?
-Hello? Is anybody here?

-We need help, please.
-Hey, hey! Sir, sir!

We're closed. Open at 7 a.m..

Yeah, no, no, no, sir, I
understand that. But listen.

-This is an emergency.
-Then call the police.

We can't. We need to see
the footage on your cameras.

-Yeah.
-What, are you crazy?

I know it's weird, but
it's really important.

-I work for Citadel.
-Yeah.

[man] You can't force me
to show you the footage.

I'm not gonna force you, sir,

but Citadel prides
itself on your privacy.

And it, and it just
would really help us out.

It's extremely
important. Please.

[man] Tomorrow
morning. Goodnight.

No, no, no, sir,
please. Wait, wait, wait.

-Is this gonna get ugly?
-Huh?

-[gun cocks]
-Whoa! No.

-Whoa!
-'Cause I can do ugly.

Nah, man. Okay, uh,
we-we're going. Come on, babe.

Citadel thanks you
for your business.

-Shit!
-Shit.

-Guy, the guy pulls a gun out.
-I can't believe it.

-Dammit!
-Shit.

[Janet] Why would
anyone want us to kill Larry?

Why would they want
you to do it? Huh?

Where are you going?

M-me? Well, where
does it look like I'm going?

-I'm going to the office.
-What are you planning on doing?

Babe, did you not
see what they said?

We have to at least look like

we're following directions!

I'm not killing Larry.

What if we don't have a choice?

[mumbles]

[cell phone ringing]

Oh, God. It's Angela. Oh, my
God. Thank God that you called.

-[Angela] Are you okay? Hello?
-Angela, can you hear me?

-Hello? I need better reception.
-Hey, honey, I heard your m...

-Hello? Yes.
-Angela? Angela. Okay.

Just listen. There are men at
our house, and they have Billy.

And they're following
us. They're watching us.

I need you to call the police,
but tell them to be careful.

-[Angela] Hello? I can't...
-Can you do that for me? Hello?

-Ange!
-Shh! Angela!

-[Angela] Hello?
-Shit.

I don't think she
heard any of that.

[mumbles] Got
it. Got it. Shh, shh.

-We gotta keep this moving.
-Pick up the phone, baby.

Please.

She's not answering.

The fact that we're
depending on Angela

to help us is scary, babe.

-What does that mean?
-The girl is 37 years old!

She just now got a
dolphin tattoo on her ankle!

-Oh, come on!
-Yeah. Wait.

Someone's opening
up the side door.

Uh, no, no, no, no! I told
them not to go in there!

Damn it!

You never said anything
about hurting anybody.

-[indistinct chatter]
-Patrolman face the music.

-Screw you!
-[men laughing]

-[door shuts] -[Andrew]
Think this is funny?

Oh, this is a joke to you guys?

-[man 1] Relax, man.
-We're just messing around.

[man 2] Everyone's
on the same side here.

[Andrew] Other
sides. I'm paying you.

Keep anything you
take. It's a job, Lancel.

[man 2] What's
your problem, girl?

-[indistinct chatter]
-We need a knife.

[indistinct chatter]

[man 2] This whole thing's
starting to get messed up, man.

[panting]

I said a knife.

-[Andrew]What I've gone through.
-God, you're sexy.

[Billy breathing heavily]

-[Janet laughing]
-[Shawn] Yeah!

She gonna get him out.

-She gonna get him out.
-Yeah. Let's go!

[indistinct chatter]

-[door opens]
-[intense music]

[grunting]

-No, no, no. No!
-Shh, shh, shh.

What are we supposed
to do with her?

-I better get her out.
-No, no, no.

She's not really
with these guys.

I-I think they're
forcing her to help.

[mumbling]

-Let her go.
-Dude, are you serious?

Yeah.

[gasps]

-Hey, help! Over here!
-Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hurry up! What are
you doing? Come on!

Hey! Let's go now!

-Get her on!
-Okay, okay, okay. All right!

-[whimpering]
-Move it! Let's go!

-[Janet] Baby, no!
-Stay strong, son.

[sobbing] Ba... No!

-[Shawn] Fuck.
-[indistinct mumbling]

Wait, wait. Wait, wait, wait.
Wait... Please, please. No!

[screams]

No! No, no, no, no.

Fuck. God!

Wait. Wait, wait, wait.
Babe, babe, babe, babe. Hey!

That girl. That girl
got shot. Right?

-Who are these people?
-I don't, I don't know.

I don't know, babe.
Babe, we gotta go.

We gotta get a charger. Let's
just get your phone charged.

[Janet sobbing]

[dramatic music]

I never should have
called her. It's my fault.

[Shawn] No, baby.
Don't you dare say that.

Okay? It's not your fault.

[Janet sobbing]

Wait, babe.

H-how did they know
we were stopped?

-What?
-In the, in the...

In the video, he-he put a
sign that says, "Get moving."

H-how-how did he
know we were stopped?

I mean, maybe someone's
following us. I don't...

-I don't know.
-No, th-there's no cars.

There's no way that
anyone can hide.

Hey, hey, babe, babe, get
your security detector thing.

Get... Grab it, grab it. Yeah.

[static]

-[Shawn] Anything?
-No! No.

[static]

[static]

-Ahh! Damn.
-Uh, n-nothing.

-[walkie-talkie
beeps] -Wait. Wait.

-No!
-When did they put this here?

How long have they
been planning this?

Obviously, long enough to
stay two steps ahead of us.

[intense music]

-Oh, hello.
-[Janet] What?

-I see.
-What? What is it?

It's time for us to
go on the offensive.

That's what this is.

[music continues]

I see.

[beeping]

-This, too.
-[beeping]

-Keep the change.
-[music continues]

Here.

-Are you okay?
-Yeah. Look.

Is-is that...

What are you doing?

Okay. All right.

Listen up, remember that time

I got pulled over with
a suspended license?

-You mean...
-Yeah, yeah. It's that time.

Come on, babe. You got this.

I can't believe you would say
that to me, you son of a bitch!

You stay in the car!
Don't you try to follow me!

No, you know what?
You don't get off that easy.

[Janet] I'm gonna tell you
exactly what I think about you!

And you just gonna
sit in that car and listen!

I have a masters from
MIT, a bachelors from Yale,

and with honors, and then,

I'm PADI certified
as a open-water diver!

But-but-but you, you
treat me like I'm just

a weak little thing because
I can't open up a jar!

Is it my fault that
men naturally have

stronger wrists and arms,

'cause you're just
jerking off 15 times a day?

You know, if women had
dicks, we'd look like Popeye, too!

I am a strong, capable woman.

I'm about to be
CEO of a company.

You, my dear, are an ex-con
who can't even get a job!

And you lied about why you
went to jail! Who does that?

Don't get me started
on our sex life 'cause,

honey, it's just non-existent.

-Uh...
-Oh! Oh!

-Get out the car!
-No! What the hell, man?

Man, I will blow your
head off. Who sent you?

Hey-hey-hey. Whoa, whoa,
whoa. Come on! Come on!

Why do you want
us to kill Larry Tench?

I don't know who that is!

I swear to God, I will
blow your head off.

Is that gun even real?

-[gunshot] -You could
have just said yes!

Mad at me one more
time, and I swear to God,

I will fill you with hot lead.

Who has our son? Who?

[urine sloshing]

-Oh. -Bruh.

I'll tell you anything
you want. I'm sorry!

I didn't know any
of this was real! Da...

-I'm just a actor!
-Wait, what? You're an actor?

Yeah, they paid me cash, they
told me it was something like

super-extreme dinner theater!

So I was just supposed to
follow you and give you stuff.

-They said you were in on it!
-Who? Who said we were in on it?

I don't know! They booked
me through my website!

Trickjames.com! I'm a, I'm a
white Rick James impersonator.

I do parties and shit, man!
I'm just like, you know...

She's a kinky sexy girl oh

No offense. Uh...

The-they never let you down

Man, shut your ass up!

-Janet, get his phone.
-No, come on!

Give me your phone!

[Shawn] Toss it.

Get your ass out of here. Go!

I'm Rick James, bitches.

-What the hell was that?
-I-I don't know.

Ain't nothing to see here.

Come on, come on. We gotta go.

Yo, you were just kind of
going in on me back there.

-Huh?
-That stuff you were saying.

Ah, well, you asked me to do...

No, no, babe. You
was going in in.

I wasn't going in in.

-I was just talking.
-Oh, you was just talking?

So that stuff you were
saying had no truth to it?

-Uh, uh... Babe, I'm...
-Yeah. That's what I thought.

-I'm sorry.
-That's what I thought.

Get in the car.

[Petey groaning]

-[Angela sobbing]
-[Petey groaning]

All right. Come get him.

-[Billy panting]
-[Petey groans]

Oh, my God! Oh.

Oh, my God!

I didn't tell 'em
anything, babe.

How are we gonna
get out of here?

[intense music]

Step one.

Cologne.

-What is he doing?
-What is he...

They gave you your
own spot, that's what's up.

-Yeah. That's Larry.
-This?

Hey, babe, maybe, maybe
he is embezzling money.

Like-like, that's what
this is about maybe.

-I wonder if they hacked these.
-Yo, hack this!

What? Are you crazy? I work
here. What's wrong with you?

Hey, I-I-I did not
mean any of that.

-It's fine.
-I mean, yes.

In the dark reaches of my brain,

those thoughts rattle around.

After 18 years of
marriage, stuff builds up.

I squash them all with all
the good things that you do.

Yeah. It's fine, I get it.

I'm sure there are things
about me you don't like.

I don't know, babe. I-I
never really thought about it.

-I, I guess.
-Okay. Tell me.

-Tell you what?
-What don't you like about me?

Janet, I'm not playing this
game with you right now.

It's not a game. Tell
me what you feel.

I'm-I'm not going to
get upset. I promise.

Uh-uh. That's the
oldest trap in the book.

You know, they got
caveman paintings

of husbands who
fell for that. Uh-uh.

How is it a trap
if I'm asking you?

The idea of couples
sharing every secret

is some construct out of Cosmo
magazine and Lifetime Movies.

Okay, I just feel that
there's some secrets

that just aren't
meant to be shared.

[elevator door opens]

Are you having an affair?

Why would you say
something like that?

You've been distant, angry.

You disappear a few
nights out of the week and

you don't tell me where.

That's what you think?

I don't know.

Don't know what?

I don't know if I can trust you.

Like, why-why-why would you
even say some shit like that to me?

Like, when, when
have I ever lied to you?

Apparently, since I've met you.

Okay, fine, you wanna
know where I go at night?

-Yeah.
-Coding class.

-Why wouldn't you tell me that?
-See, that's...

That's why I didn't wanna
tell you. You think it's funny.

It's like being
married to Brett Favre,

you saying I wanna
go play football.

Who?

Well, apparently, nobody
is hiring a convicted felon.

Not even for contracting.

So I thought maybe I
could take some classes

and I could contribute.

You don't have to.

You can just stay home

and we have a kid we
actually plan for this time.

Can we just finish this, please?

What do you mean
by "Finish this?"

-Open the door.
-We're not killing Larry.

Janet, we have to go in
there and at least talk to him

and figure out what is going on!

What makes you think
that Larry knows anything?

Because, Janet, I'm pretty
sure, if anyone wants you dead,

you may know something about it.

We're not killing Larry.

Yeah. Yeah, well...

I really liked what you
guys did with the place.

-You've been here.
-No, honey, I haven't.

Okay, well, there
is the kitchen.

Okay, Janet, now
is not the time. Oh.

Hey, get off me. I wanna
find out what's going on.

-I'm just gonna talk to him.
-We talked--

No, don't grab me with the gun.

-I gotta figure--
-What the hell is...

-[gunshot]
-Oh!

Are you out of your
goddamn mind?

I am so sorry, Larry.

-That was an accident!
-Was it?

Larry, do you know anybody
who wants you dead?

I think I'm looking at him.

[intense music]

[sighs] I just want a
glass of damn water!

[instrumental music]

Okay. Step two.

Constant physical contact.

[music continues]

Uh, everything okay?

Uh, no, actually. How
does this thing even turn on?

I get it.

It can be frustrating.

You see?

Magic touch.

-What are you doing?
-Just, uh...

Just trying to get
to know the real you.

-Are you wearing cologne?
-You like it?

Are you seriously trying
to seduce me right now?

No.

Is this what you want?

The real me?

Oh, my God!

Amateur.

But I'm right, aren't I?

Hey, have a drink, man.

[Shawn] I'm good.

Well, then put the gun away,
'cause you're making me nervous.

I, I'm making you nervous?

Larry, do you have any idea

what me and Janet have
been through tonight?

What you've been through?
You came here to kill me!

Because, Larry, all of this

has something to do with you!

What is that bullshit? How
about if I call the cops right now?

-Larry...
-Hey, hey, hey! Hey!

Stop it! Stop it,
both of you two.

Can I talk to Larry
by myself, please?

-What?
-I just need a minute. Please.

-Yeah, okay.
-Thank you.

Well, he wasn't that hostile
at the Christmas party.

Uh, you, uh, you want one?

Thank you.

You have no idea why
someone would do this?

I got no idea. Besides, they're
blackmailing you to kill me.

Do we really know which
one of us they're mad at?

I feel awful because I thought

Shawn was involved with
someone or something.

[Larry] Well, you did
say he did some time.

Yeah, but that was a lie.

So he lied about
being in jail? Okay.

If we can't call
the cops, then, uh,

let's get to work on
what we can do, all right?

[instrumental music]

So...

Not bad, Mrs. Davidson, not bad.

Can't even make the desk.

[music continues]

[ominous music]

Okay.

Okay. Hey.

Some good news. Your friend
and her date, they're still alive.

Oh, my God! That's great news.

Yeah. A little worse for the
wear, but they're still kicking.

Hey, do you recognize anyone?

Nah, they're all
wearing those masks.

Hey.

Wait, check this out.

They're taking their smoke
breaks where they know

we don't have view. It's a
dead spot in our exterior cams.

They're deliberately
hiding in it.

They know our camera layout.

Can you rewind to
earlier in the night?

Maybe they slipped up somewhere.

[keyboard keys clacking]

Gonna take a while to load that.

What is going on with you two?

[Billy] Kat. Uh, ah. Okay. Okay.

[man] Martinez, come here.

-What happened?
-I was right about Kat.

She's-she's not
really with these guys.

[indistinct chatter]

She's actually really great.

-Dude, she knocked on us.
-Okay.

But she didn't have a choice.

They have footage of her dad
stealing a car on camera, stupid

thing to do, she knows it,
but he's sorry now, so it's...

-It's not like a big deal.
-He stole a car?

Don't make it
sound all judgy-like.

My hands aren't
clean. Are yours?

-I'm in the Chamber of Commerce.
-Ah, whatever, man.

Listen, they sent the
footage to the state police

on an online drive, it
doesn't open till tomorrow.

So all we have to do
is hack the state police

and delete the footage,
and then she's on our side.

You want to hack
the state police?

Didn't you just get out of jail
for doing something like that?

You told him? You told
him on the first date?

-I'm sorry.
-[man] Shut up in there!

[gun cocking]

Something's going down.

[intense music]

I get it, it's intimidating. But
what am I supposed to do?

Hold myself back so he
doesn't feel uncomfortable?

Hell, no. You're an eagle.
You fly as high as you want to.

I think he's having a hard time
with it because of his record.

And he thinks I
look down on him,

which isn't the case at all.

Ever since my mom was
killed back in high school,

laying next to him
has been the only time

I've been able to sleep soundly.

He makes me feel safe.

You let work come between you.

It's the oldest
story in the book.

One I know all too well.

Oh, no. How long?

Uh, long enough that I
should have figured it out.

-That's on me.
-Is it over?

Ask the new guy sleeping
on my side of the bed.

Larry, I'm so, so sorry.

Look, my-my point with that
is that work is not everything.

Well, maybe I don't
wanna become CEO.

Well, now, hey, now,
let's not get crazy.

[computer beeping]

-[intense music]
-All right.

All right.

[sighs] Okay.

You know, you guys have
more storage than, uh, Netflix.

How come? What are
you guys looking at?

We're trying to get a
look at someone, anyone.

-See if we can recognize a face.
-Yeah, no luck so far.

They know our
layout. They're good.

Um...

I wonder if you
guys can humor me.

How are you
accessing that video?

What? How do you mean?

I thought all, uh,
video recordings

were stored locally,
so no one could see.

Um, yeah, he's right. How
are we able to see this?

It-it, it's just a new feature.

So having our personal,
uh, security footage

for anyone to see, is a,
is a new feature, Larry?

No, anyone can't see it.

Are we storing video data here?

Well... Yeah.

Dammit, we state specifically
in our service agreement

that we don't store
video recordings,

that the only people able to
see them are the homeowners!

Do you know how bad this
makes us look? How wrong this is?

Hey, the security protocols
on that footage, they're airtight!

You two, shut up! Damn!

Babe! The gun. Remember?

AAA Postal, in mid-city.

Oh, my God! Yes, yes,
yes, yes! Please pull that up.

-You just said-- All right.
-I know what I said!

[keyboard keys clacking]

Okay.

[Janet] It has to be him.

Come on, let us see your
face, you son of a bitch.

[intense music]

Oh!

[Shawn] I could
kiss that old bastard.

-Wait a minute.
-What?

Just wait. Wait a minute. Wait.

-Let me-- Wait a minute.
-If you know something, Larry--

Wait a minute. Would
you just be quiet, please?

[intense music]

Oh, shit.

[Shawn] What?

No.

Okay, can-can
somebody fill me in?

[music continues]

He deserves to know.

Four years ago we launched
Citadel Ultimate Protection,

and... we had an incident.

We sold the system to a
man named Andrew Tyler

from Moosup.

Full package, the works.

You guys got an
office in Moosup?

No. We hired a subcontractor.

A, a subcontractor?
That means...

That's, that's a
little risky, right?

It was my call.

I thought I could
walk him through it.

-What happened?
-It's just...

The worst-case scenario.

He left on a business trip and

his wife stayed with
the two-year-old.

It was just a malfunction,
the, uh, alarm went off

inside the house, but it never
made it to the police station.

And, uh, it locked
down the doors,

so she was trapped inside
with these, uh, two criminals

and no help coming.

They shot at her four times.

We don't know if they
intended to kill the kid,

but that's what happened.

Worst moment of my
life when I got that call.

-How do you think he felt?
-I know exactly how he felt.

'Cause he screamed it in my
face during a 12-hour deposition.

[Larry] Judge had to
haul him out of the room.

Ultimately, we weren't found
liable, the subcontractor was.

What happened to them?

Chapter 11. He
vanished into the night.

So-so they, they got nothing.

-No justice?
-[Larry] No.

Now it looks like he
wants to make his own.

[Larry] You kill me,
he kills your son.

It's two birds with one stone.

J-Janet, I-I-I know this dude.

[Janet] You know him?

[Shawn] That guy
is in my coding class.

He, like, talks my
ear off every night.

You were talking about our
family with a total stranger?

Babe, I ain't giving
the guy PIN numbers.

We're just having conversation.

He always talks
about his wife and kid.

Babe, I told him about
our long weekend.

-[Janet] Shawn, you didn't.
-Don't blame him.

It's my fault. We
gotta call the police.

[Janet] No, no, no.
They still have Billy.

I-I got contacts there I
trust. They're not gonna tell.

This is my son's
life on the line.

You really think they're gonna
let him go, even if you kill me?

-I, I don't know.
-It's either this.

Or you let him shoot me. And I
may be having a rough month.

But I ain't ready
to go there just yet.

Okay.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, babe,
babe, babe, look at, look at this.

Look at this.

[Shawn] Where are they?
[Janet] What do you mean?

You know what I mean,
babe, look, the men.

Where are they? They're
gone! Where'd they go?

[elevator bell dings]

Did you lock the doors?

It's the middle of the night.

[Andrew] Everyone out here! Now!

-Where did they all go?
-[Angela] I don't know.

-But it can't be good.
-Shut up!

Why aren't they tied up?

Stand up! Hands behind you.

[cable tie squeaks]

[cable tie squeaks]

[intense music]

[Andrew] We know
you're in there.

[Andrew] I said,
everyone out! Hands up!

I'm not screwing
around. I mean it.

I don't understand what
you're trying to say to me, Larry.

Back stairwell. Other
side of the office.

But we have to go
out there to get to it.

Listen, I'll distract him,
you two make a run for--

No, no. I'll do the distracting.

I'm the guy that
got you into this.

Maybe we should
just talk to him.

[Andrew] Gonna count to ten!

Then we're gonna
come in shooting.

They don't wanna talk.

[Andrew] One, two...

We just can't sit here.

[Andrew] Three, four,

five, six, seven...

I'm not screwing around! Eight!

-[Larry] We're coming out!
-[door opens]

[intense music]

Mr. Tench, you remember me?

I do.

-Okay, then.
-No, stop!

-Babe!
-No, please.

You don't have to do this.

I know I don't have to.

-I want to.
-No, you don't!

Believe me, you don't.

You have every
right to be upset.

When I found out what
happened to you, it broke my heart.

Truly, it did.

The fact that we,

that I failed you
so terribly, it...

[Janet] But this, this
won't fix anything.

That violence, anger,
revenge, it will just consume you.

It's not gonna
bring back anyone.

It's not going to help
the loss that you endured.

So I beg of you, I beg
of you to choose good

because you have the power, sir,

you have the
power to fix all of this

before there's
anymore bloodshed,

before there's
anymore pain or sorrow.

So choose good, sir. Please.

[instrumental music]

[tape ripping]

[gunshot]

-[gunshot]
-[groaning]

Larry!

[groaning]

Come on! Go, go, go!

[Janet] Larry,
please, stay with me.

[Larry coughs]

[grunting]

-[gunshot]
-[groans] Damn!

Larry, please, Larry.

Larry, get up.

[mumbling]

-[Janet whimpering]
-[Shawn grunting]

You gonna point
the gun at my wife?

[grunting]

Shawn, look out now!

-Hey! Look!
-[grunting]

[Andrew] Get him
off me. Let's go!

[Shawn groans]

-Get him up!
-[Janet] Oh, Shawn.

I've got everything in the
world that matters to you.

Better leave that video
monitor on, I want you to see

what it feels like to
lose everything at once.

Okay.

[intense music]

I am so sorry, Larry.

[sobbing]

[mumbles]

[elevator bell dings]

[dramatic music]

[car lock beeps]

-Get in. Get in.
-All right, all right!

-Ah! -Get down there!

-Dad!
-Son!

-Hey, it's okay.
-Give me a hand with this.

[indistinct chatter]

[Shawn] I'll be
okay. You all right?

[man 2] I'm shot. [man 3] Jesus.

You...

Both of you, you okay?

-Yeah.
-Like, who are these guys?

-Long story.
-[Andrew] Everybody shut up!

We need to get
him to a hospital.

We're not going anywhere.

The stuff on those
files is worth a fortune.

We can blackmail the
company, the clients.

Hell, we can go
back there tonight

and clean out the whole place.

We are talking
millions. Let's bail.

I hired you for a job.
We're gonna finish it.

[man groans]

[Shawn] Somebody might
wanna get him some help, there's a,

a first-aid kit in the
bathroom around the corner.

-Okay.
-[man groaning]

-Hey. Call your wife.
-[Shawn] What?

[Andrew] Call her!

-Dad!
-It's okay.

It's okay, son.

[line ringing]

Hey, in ten minutes I'm
gonna execute your family

and destroy your business.

I hope you're watching.

Leaving your confession
on a voicemail? I mean...

Isn't that a rookie mistake?

I don't expect to
get out of here alive.

And I don't think any
of you should either.

Come on! Let's get
those drives online.

Oh, Kat!

[man] What's up with this light?

Uh, uh...

Doesn't work. Been
meaning to fix that.

Yeah. There is my baby. Okay.

Shit. I liked those.

Three minutes. Got it. Okay.

You was inside, huh?

-What?
-That's a jailhouse tat.

I did 15 months in Cheshire.

We ain't gotta talk, man.

[Shawn] Promised I
would never go back.

The worst 15 months of my
life. Can still taste the food.

-What did I say to you?
-I'm just saying.

Murder one, you want that?
You think that mask is gonna help?

Y-your boy paying you guys
this money, you don't think they'll

be able to trace that? Not
to mention this asshole--

-Shut the hell up now!
-Dad, seriously, stop.

[intense music]

[indistinct chatter on TV]

-What's goin' on?
-Someone's messing with us.

[groaning]

Dad!

[Shawn] Son!

Damn, no more bullets.

[grunting]

-Okay. It's all right.
-Ah.

All right, listen,
listen, listen.

Now you two go and hide.

-No! -No, no, no. We can help.

You guys help by hiding.

Please. All right? Be careful.

Go, go, go!

[intense music]

[man] I'll check upstairs.

Stay away from me.

But, Kat, we need to
get out of here now.

-You know I can't.
-I can help you.

Trust me. This is what I do.

Please?

[music continues]

Hey! Oh!

[groaning] Ow!

You punch like a girl. Hey!

-I think I broke my hand.
-Oh, my God.

Ah! You're gonna
have to type for me.

-What? No, I don't know
how to-- -No, no, it's okay.

I'll tell you exactly
what to do. Come on.

-Okay.
-Type exactly what I say.

File dot kali,

colon...

python 2 dot 7.

Execute.

[dramatic music]

-What happened?
-They got away.

Three minutes. Here we go.

[alarm blaring]

We gotta get out of here!

No, it's her! She's
screwing with us!

This place is gonna be crawling
with firemen and cops! Come on!

[Andrew] No, you're gonna
finish the job I hired you for.

-[man] Screw you, man!
-[gunshots]

[alarm blaring]

Hey, what's going on?

You guys good in there?

[grunting]

[groans]

[alarm blaring]

Shawn, he's coming! Move!

[grunting]

-Hey!
-[gunshot]

Ooh!

[Janet] Stop this! Please!

[indistinct chatter]

-[whispers] Billy.
-[indistinct yelling]

Now you want mercy?

Leave him alone, you psycho!

-Hey!
-[Angela screams]

[Angela grunts]

[groans]

[groaning]

File dot 4 dot 6 dot 1.

Delete. Execute.

See? It's gone, just like that.

You sure?

Like smoke in the wind.

Billy, get out of the house!

Oh! Oh, come on.

[Janet] Hurry, Billy!

[intense music]

Kat, come on.

-Hey!
-Oh! Oh.

-[gunshot]
-[Billy whimpering]

-[gunshot]
-No, no! Son!

Billy! Janet, I
can't get to him.

-[gunshot]
-Ah!

A life for a life.

-[Janet] Hey!
-[groans]

-[grunting]
-Oh!

-Oh. Mom!
-Billy!

-Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
-Oh...

[Janet] Are you okay?

Oh! Oh, my God.

Oh, I'm so worried about you.

-Dad!
-Okay.

-You all right?
-Yeah.

-I hurt my hand.
-Yeah?

I'm okay. I'm okay.

[siren wailing]

I'm sorry.

Son...

Take her home.

Billy, be back in the morning.

The keys are in the car.

-Love you guys.
-I love you.

-Careful.
-[Billy] I got you.

-Get in. Yeah.
-Really?

Well...

-Good?
-Yeah.

[engine starts]

[Petey] Nice. Dang.

-Angela.
-Great work.

-Are you okay?
-Yes, yes. Are you okay?

[indistinct chatter]

-Thank you. Thank you.
-You did good in there.

Be sure to get that
looked at tomorrow.

-Looks worse that it is.
-[indistinct chatter]

Ah, babe, I think we're
gonna bail. You hungry?

-I mean, I could eat.
-We didn't eat.

-Get yourself home, girl.
-I'll call you tomorrow.

-I love you.
-Love you.

-Bye.
-Bye.

Where's your car, babe?

-Well, Mrs. Davidson.
-Hi.

-You okay?
-Yeah. My heart is racing.

It's, like, going gangbusters.
Do you feel that?

Yeah. You was out
here beating up bad guys.

[Janet chuckles]

-Oh. -Feel me, feel me.

-Yeah.
-Didn't even break a sweat.

Well, I didn't have
to, 'cause you did.

-I love you, Janet.
-I love you, too.

Oh, and guess what?

We have the house
all to ourselves.

Once they clear the bodies out.

[vocalizing]

Yeah We gonna fight on

Yeah tell 'em why
'cause Ay ay ay ay

'Cause that's what
we do Ooh ooh

Even when with our
Backs against the wall

We got yeah we got

We got nothing to lose Yo

We gonna fight on
we gonna fight on

We gonna fight on Yeah

Mama I'm on the billboard

They tried to clip my
wings yet I still soar

That didn't work out
yeah they still sore

Put your joy in the Lord
don't let 'em steal yours

Yeah even when
life gives you lemons

Undeserved
heartbreak bitter feelings

Every time you were
pushed to your limit

God showed you
how to make the most

Of what you were given yup

And now I get it what
you were teaching me

Showed me not what I
wanted but what I need to see

For them times I
ignored you I apologize

You did say a hard
head makes a soft behind

Zero compromise always
made the sacrifice for your kids

So we can live a better life

Praying for us through the night

I get my smile from
you bring the hook in

This is what we gonna
do yeah yeah yeah

Tell 'em why 'Cause
that's what we do

Tell 'em with our
backs against the wall

With our backs
against the wall yeah

We got nothing to lose

Yo we gonna fight
on we gonna fight on

We gonna fight on Go ahead

Cry if you must but
you better not give up

I say that with love it's true

I've seen tough times too

Tough times don't
last tough people do

So put up your dukes
or chunk the deuce

Fight or flight Which
pill? Red or blue?

Every life matters not
a soul can change that

A hashtag on Twitter
can't make or break that

Take that take that Take that

I'm on my diddies
make 'em bend together

Who's comin' with
me clever and witty

Instead of Tom and
Jerry Bobby and Whitney

Let's fight together
and unite the city

Even when they hate
we gonna show 'em love

They won't understand
that's how we overcome

They wanna knock
us 'cause they not us

Let 'em poke and mock us
man I promise God got us

[man] Bring it back one time.

We gonna fight on