All language subtitles for John from Cincinnati s01e02 glish

( theme music playing )

( waves crashing )

HEY, OLD MAN!

I DIDN'T REALIZE
I WAS THIS FAR DOWN.

I KEPT CATCHING
THOSE REALLY LONG RIGHTS.

KEEP DOING THAT
AND YOU'LL END UP
IN ROSARITA.

HEY, I DIDN'T
MEAN TO INTRUDE.

IT'S A LONG WALK BACK.

MY CAR IS HERE
IF YOU WANT A RIDE.

YOU SHOULD WATCH YOUR FEET.
I STEPPED ON A SYRINGE
HERE YESTERDAY.

YEAH, WELCOME
TO THE SLOOZE.

WHO'S THAT CHICK?
IS SHE A FAN OF YOURS?

ALL MY FANS ARE
IN RETIREMENT HOMES.

( chuckles )

MITCH YOST,
YOU PROBABLY DON'T
REMEMBER ME,

BUT I MET YOU ONCE.
PIPE MASTERS.

I WAS 15,

AND I GOT TO TELL YOU
I HAD A BIG CRUSH.

- MY NAME IS CASS.
- GIVE ME A FUCKING BREAK.

I DIDN'T NOTICE, HUH?

I WAS STILL KNOCK-KNEED
WITH BRACES.

- ( chuckles )
- WELL, EVERYTHING CHANGES.

YEAH, I MAKE MOVIES NOW.

UH, THANKS ANYWAYS, POP.
I'M GONNA WALK AND GET
SOME AIR.

- ALL RIGHT, KAI.
- NICE CAR, CHICK.

THESE ARE HARD
TO FIND.

I LIKE VINTAGE.
WHAT CAN I SAY?

SO, I'M DOING THIS FILM.
IT'S CALLED "LEGENDS."

I WOULD LOVE
TO SHOOT YOU FOR IT.

I KNOW THIS REALLY ISN'T
YOUR KIND OF THING,

BUT YOU KNOW MY NAME
AND YOU'VE GOT MY NUMBER.

JUST THINK ABOUT IT.

OKAY.

( engine starts )

BILL JACKS.

WHY'D I HANG UP?
I GOT TIRED OF BEING
HELD ON HOLD.

GOOD THING I'M NOT
BEING ROBBED HERE.

I'M LOOKING
INTO A NUTJOB,

ASCERTAIN IF HE'S
WANTED OR MISSING.

I GOT HIS PRINTS HERE.
I WANT HIM LIFTED.

WHY AM I CALLING AHEAD?

WELL, ANDERSON,
THAT'S TO AVOID
STANDING THERE

LIKE A MOPE
WITH MY HAT IN MY HAND
SOMEPLACE I WORKED 16 YEARS

WHILE MY REQUEST
IS WALKED THROUGH CHANNELS.

WHAT ARE THE PRINTS ON?

YOU ASK ME THAT,
I THINK MAYBE YOU HAVEN'T TRIED
THE WATER FOUNTAIN THIS MORNING.

BECAUSE BEING
THE NUTJOB DRANK

FROM THE STATION HOUSE FOUNTAIN
YESTERDAY, ANDERSON.

HIS PRINTS ARE ON
THE FUCKING HANDLE WHICH
I AM IN FUCKING POSSESSION OF.

HEY, YOU KNOW WHAT?
FUCK YOU.

WHERE ARE YOU GONNA DRINK?
TRY THE TOILET.

AND WHILE YOU'RE IN THERE,
GO FUCK YOURSELF.

BUT YOU REALLY OUGHT
TO BE DOING IS UPDATING
THE GODDAMN BULLETIN BOARD!

( slams )

PREPARATION FOR THE CELEBRATION
OF THE MILLENNIUM

WAS A GODDAMN DISGRACE.

( birds chirping )

( groans )

16 FUCKING YEARS.

HOW DID YOU SLEEP?

HOW DID YOU SLEEP?

I SLEPT, YOU KNOW?

YOU KNOW, I DO KNOW
THAT I'M NOT FEELING
DOPE-SICK RIGHT NOW.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
YOU GOT TO TAKE A HORRENDOUS
DUMP TOO?

BECAUSE I GOT TO TAKE
A HORRENDOUS DUMP, PAL.

I GOT TO TAKE
A HORRENDOUS DUMP.

FUCK.

FIRSTIES ON THE CAN.
I GOT THE FACE.

( rattles )

DAMN, BUT MAKE IT QUICK,
ALL RIGHT?

DROP YOUR PANTS.
ASS ON THAT SEAT, BABY,
AND PUSH.

I GOTS TO GO.

( groans )
COME ON.

OH, SHIT.
ARE YOU SHY ABOUT DOING
YOUR BUSINESS, JOHN?

I'M SHY ABOUT
DOING MY BUSINESS.

SHIT, I HAVEN'T SEEN
YOU DUMP OR TAKE A LEAK
SINCE YOU GOT HERE.

DO YOU WANT ME
TO STEP OUTSIDE?

John:
I DON'T KNOW BUTCHIE INSTEAD.

HEY, WE ALL HAVE
OUR QUIRKS AND WRINKLES, PAL.

IT IS ALL GOOD.

( grunts )

( door opens )

JO JO GOT THROUGH
HIS HEAT.

( sighs )
SHAUNIE.

ANYWAYS.

SHAUNIE YOST.

I GOT YOUR DEMO, MAN.
IT ROCKS.

IT'S ABOUT SHAUN,

AND THE EVENT
AT HUNTINGTON.

GIVE ME TWO MINUTES
TO TELL YOU WHAT I CAN DO.

WELL, HURRY UP.

MITCH WILL BE HOME
ANY MINUTE.

WHAT'S SHAKING, RAMON?

DICKSTEIN SAID
NEW OWNER'S COMING OVER.

STRAPPED LIKE
HE WAS YESTERDAY?

SHOULD BE RELEVANT TO YOU,

SINCE YOU'RE SUPPOSED
TO BE GONE NOW.

YOU DUMPED OUT, JOHN?

I'M DUMPED OUT.

STAND UP
AND PULL YOUR PANTS UP.

THE KID'S TURN
ON THE CRAPPER.

THERE YOU GO.
COME ON.

DO THAT OUTSIDE.
I GOT TO GO.

HERE.

PARK IT RIGHT HERE,
MY MAN.

GOOD, WELL DONE.

A-PLUS ON
THE FUME-CONTROL, PAL.

RADIO SILENCE NOW, JOHN
UNTIL FURTHER NOTIFICATION.

THIS IS A DUMP
THAT A GROWN MAN
CAN BE PROUD OF.

( groaning )

( door opens )

WHAT THE HELL
ARE YOU DOING HERE?

Cissy:
YOU NEED
TO HEAR HIM, MITCH.

SHAUN'S BACK IN
AT HUNTINGTON.

YOU MUSCLED HIM IN.

YEAH, THAT'S
THE WAY IT GOES, SHAUNIE.

YOU MISS YOUR HEAT...

AS LONG AS YOU CAN
HEAR THE MONEY TALK,
YOU GOT NO PROBLEM.

YOU JUST SIGN UP
WITH THE MAN,

GET THE SPONSOR'S PUSH,
WIN YOURSELF A HUMMER.

JUST THIS ONCE, MITCH,

THINK WHAT SHAUN WANTS.

YOU KNOW, I WAS A GROM

JUST LIKE YOU ONCE.
ALWAYS IN THE WATER.

TOTALLY STOKED 24/7.

I FELT LIKE I WAS TAPPING
INTO SOMETHING BIGGER.

AND I'LL TELL YOU,

A LOT OF PEOPLE
CAN PADDLE OUT THERE
AND GET THAT RUSH,

BUT TO BE ABLE
TO GIVE THEM A TASTE
OF IT JUST BY WATCHING...

NO, THAT'S
SOMETHING DIFFERENT.

AND I NEVER HAD THAT.

NOT LIKE YOU
AND YOUR DAD...

AND YOUR GRANDPA.

BUT I COULD SEE
THAT PEOPLE WOULD PAY

TO SEE THOSE
WHO COULD DO IT.

AND I MADE SOME MONEY.

AND I MADE SOME MISTAKES.

YOUR DAD, BUTCHIE,
WAS ONE OF THEM.

I WAS YOUNG,
HE WAS CHANGING
THE SPORT.

ALL I COULD SEE
WAS THAT HIM BEING
A BAD BOY

WAS GOOD
FOR BUSINESS.

I THOUGHT THE IMAGE
WAS THE THING.

WHAT I SEE NOW--

WHAT'S TAKEN ME
YEARS TO SEE...

IS THE THING ITSELF--
THAT'S THE THING.

AND I DON'T
HAVE TO SHOW THEM
ANY MORE THAN THAT.

TO GET THEM TO BUY THE THING
THAT YOU WANT TO SELL THEM.

WELL WHAT IF
I'M SELLING THEM
THE THING FOR ITSELF?

I THINK YOU'RE
A FUCKING SAINT.

WELL, I GOT ALL THE MONEY
I NEED, CISSY.

YEAH, WELL, THAT MAKES
IT A LITTLE EASIER.

IT'S THE WAY
SOME OF US NEED IT.

DOES THAT RULE ME
OFF THE TEAM?

Shaun:
I'D LIKE TO COMPETE.

I LIKE IT.

Linc: IF YOU FEEL ME
GOING OFF WITH SHAUN,
JUST TELL ME.

I WOULD BE GRATEFUL
TO HEAR IT.

NO IMAGE.

JUST HIM AND SOME
REALLY GREAT WAVES.

( sighs )

SO HUNTINGTON'S
CROSSED-UP SWELL.

WHAT DO YOU THINK?

YOU WANT TO TRY
THAT NEW STICK?

I MIGHT TRY IT.

A DAY LIKE THIS, JOHN,

IF YOU CAN GET THE DEALER'S
ASS OUT OF BED,

THE PIER'S A NICE PLACE
TO COP A FIX.

LET'S GET THE DEALER'S ASS
OUT OF BED, BUTCHIE.

WE'RE NOT HERE TO SCORE,
MY BROTHER.

ALTHOUGH I CAN'T SAY
WHY I'M NOT GETTING
DOPE-SICK.

FOUND YOUR MAN,
EH, FRAT BOY?

COMFY COZY,
SWEET PEA.

HOW DIDN'T I FIGURE YOU TWO
WOULD KNOW EACH OTHER?

WE DON'T.
I DROVE HIM OVER
TO YOUR PLACE YESTERDAY.

I NEVER GOT HIGH OVERSEAS

LIKE I NEEDED
TO GET AFTER THAT RIDE.

DID YOU COME IN
THROUGH THE SLOOZE, JOHN?

AND DON'T GO OVER
THE RAILING!

I CAME IN FROM
THE SLOOZE AND I WON'T
GO OVER THE RAILING, BUTCHIE.

Butchie:
IS THAT WHERE
YOU PICKED HIM UP?

YOU THINK HE MAY
BE A MEXICAN?

I'M TRYING TO GET
A LINE ON HIM, JOE.

WHY DO YOU THINK I NEEDED
TO FIRE UP THAT FATTY?

Butchie:
MY OLD MAN LEVITATED.

I'M NOT FEELING SICK.
JOHN, WHAT THE HELL
IS GOING ON?

JOHN, YOU CAN BE HONEST
WITH ME, MAN.

TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON.

JOHN, TELL ME WHAT
THE FUCK IS GOING ON.

WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING
AT OUT THERE, JOHN?

WHAT DO YOU SEE?

WHAT DO YOU WANT,
BUTCHIE?

COME ON, PAL.
WE'LL FIGURE IT ALL OUT.

Butchie:
JOE, SMOKE ANOTHER
FATTY, BABY.

SO HE SAID TO MEET HERE
IN THE OFFICE?

SPECIFICALLY INSIDE
THE OFFICE.

SEEMED IN GOOD SPIRITS
WHEN HE CALLED.

YESTERDAY TOO
UNTIL HE PULLED
OUT HIS GAT.

- BUENOS DIAS, RAMON.
- BUENOS DIAS.

AND A HEARTY SHALOM,
ATTORNEY DICKSTEIN.

HOT FROM THE PANADERIA.

OH, THANK YOU.

EMPANADAS,

CHURROS, COFFEE.

I SEE YOU DRINK TEA.

Sí.
ANTIOXIDANT.

ALSO, I BEAR NEWS

THAT THE MOTEL
WILL NOT BE LEVELED.

IS THAT SO?

Barry:
IT IS SO, RAMON.

I HAD A VISION, GENTLEMEN.

- IS THAT HOW YOU GOT
THE NUMBERS FOR THE JACKPOT?
- IN FACT, RAMON, YES.

I OFTEN GET VISIONS
AFTER MY SEIZURES.

EVENTFUL DAYS LIKE YESTERDAY
DO TEND TO BRING THEM ON.

TEDDY AND I HAD
QUITE THE SIEGE.

THE NEXT DRAWING
IS ON TUESDAY.

I LOOKED IT UP.

Barry:
NO NUMBERS IN LAST
NIGHT'S VISION, RAMON.

I AM CALLED,
AMONG OTHER THINGS,

TO LEARN TO SURF.

I HAVE THE PERFECT BOARD
FOR YOU TO LEARN ON.

AIN'T YOU GLAD NOW
YOU DIDN'T BLOW YOUR
BRAINS OUT YESTERDAY?

MOTEL IS CLOSED.

CHANGE IN OWNERSHIP.

BUTCHIE YOST.

HE WENT OUT, BUTCHIE.

HE'S IN NUMBER F.

YOU COULD LEAVE IT
ON THE DOOR,

IF YOU WANT TO
LEAVE A MESSAGE.

I'LL GIVE IT TO HIM
WHEN HE SHOWS UP.

OH, PASTRY
WHILE YOU WAIT?

WHY RAISE A BUILDING
FOR WHAT ITS WALLS HAVE SEEN?

WHY NOT IMAGINE

IT'S SHUTTERED SALOON

AS SOME HOMIER PLACE
OF ENTERTAINMENT?

RENOVATE THE GUEST ROOMS.

UPGRADE,
LIBERATE THEM.

WHY NOT?

ROOM 24.

EXCUSE ME.

IT'S HIS JOINT.

HE LOOKS LIKE
THE BOWZER GUY
FROM SHA NA NA.

( door unlocks )

( Barry whispers )
IT'S OKAY.

IT'S OKAY.

( panting )
IT'S OKAY.

( gasps )

NO NO NO NO.

- ( knocks )
- ( squawks )

- YEAH.
- IT'S SHAUN, BILL.

HEY, SHAUN, COME ON IN.
GIVE ME A HAND HERE.

I'M JUST ABOUT
TO CLEAN THESE CAGES.

- GUESS WHAT?
- YOU FOUND A DINOSAUR EGG.

I'M BACK IN THE CONTEST.

IS THAT SO?

THAT CONTEST AT HUNTINGTON
I MISSED YESTERDAY.

THIS GUY IS GETTING
ME BACK IN.

- MY HEAT'S IN TWO HOURS.
- JESUS, THAT DOESN'T
LEAVE US MUCH--

MY GRAM AND GRAMPS
ARE TAKING ME.

- IS THAT SO?
- THIS GUY TALKED TO THEM.

WE LEFT MY DAD A MESSAGE.
MAYBE HE'LL COME TOO.

- GOOD, FINE.
- YOU WANT TO GO UP
THERE WITH US?

- MY GRAM AND GRAMPS
ARE RIGHT OUTSIDE.
- RIGHT OUTSIDE?

JESUS, SHAUN.
NO, I CAN'T.

THIS IS A FAMILY OUTING.
THIS IS--

THIS IS A FAMILY THING.
I CAN'T GO.

NO, YOU GO AHEAD.

BILL'S NOT COMING.

- WELL THERE'S THAT.
- Bill: THANKS ANYWAY.

- I'LL CHEER HIM
ON FROM DOWN HERE.
- THAT'S ALL RIGHT, BILL.

- WE UNDERSTAND.
- I GOT TO GET AFTER
THE ACCUMULATION.

THEY'RE CRAP MACHINES.
MY BIRDS, THEY'RE
CRAP MACHINES.

- AH.
- YOU DO GOOD, SHAUNIE.

DRIVE SAFE.

( engine starts )

GOOD FOR THEM.

( squawks )

MAYBE SHAUN'S
NE'ER-DO-WELL FATHER

AND HIS JERK-OFF SIDEKICK
WILL GO UP THERE TOO.

THAT WOULD BE NICE.

Linc:
She's like the kid's
second mother.

I can't believe
she saw you hit on
Mitch this morning.

- YOU KNOW, LINC,
I ACTUALLY DO MAKE FILMS.
- That's the trick.

That's what you're
supposed to make her think
you're here for.

ARGUABLY, IT IS WHAT
I'M DOING HERE.

IS IT... ARGUABLY?

I'LL SEE YOU
AT HUNTINGTON.

YEAH, YOU'LL SEE ME,
BUT YOU WON'T FUCKING
TALK TO ME.

YEAH, AND FOR CHRISTMAS,
I WAS THINKING I COULD EITHER
RUN YOU OVER IN THE STREET

OR ENROLL YOU IN
A TONY ROBBINS SEMINAR.

( machine beeps )

BUTCHIE, HEY.

I GUESS YOU
AND YOUNG EINSTEIN
ARE OUT.

ANYWAY, SO CISSY
JUST CALLED,

AND SHE MUST HAVE SPIKED
MITCH'S WHEAT GERM.

HE'S LETTING SHAUN SURF
IN THE CONTEST AT HUNTINGTON.

I BET SHAUN WOULD LIKE IT
IF YOU WENT UP THERE.

- ( shop bell rings )
- I'M NOT GOING. I'M HIP-DEP
IN CUSTOMERS HERE.

( whispers )
HUNTINGTON, SHIT-FOR-BRAINS.

DID YOU GET MITCH
IN YOUR PORSCHE?

YOU SHOW HIM HOW
THE GEAR BOX WORKED?

I MAKE MOVIES.

I WANT TO MAKE ONE
ABOUT MITCH.

IT'S OBVIOUS
THAT HE RESPECTS YOU A LOT,

ALTHOUGH IT'S NOT AS OBVIOUS

AS YOU AND I GETTING
OFF ON THE WRONG FOOT
THIS MORNING.

NO SALE, CHICK.

MITCH'S WIFE
JUST CALLED-- CISSY.

SHAUN'S IN AN EVENT
AT HUNTINGTON.

FIRST TIME MITCH
EVER LET HIM ENTER.

WELL, MAYBE I'LL GO.

YEAH, MAYBE I'LL GO TOO.

YOU KNOW, THAT FAMILY'S
GOT ENOUGH OF THEIR
OWN PROBLEMS,

BUT CAN'T WE ALL
STILL DO OUR LITTLE PARTS
TO MAKE THEM WORSE?

( shop bell rings )

I'LL TELL YOU SOMETHING.

AND I'M NOT
A FRIGHTENED PERSON
BY NATURE--

BUT I'M AFRAID
HERE SUDDENLY.

I'M FEELING A REAL...

GENUINE
FRIGHTENED FEELING.

SOMETHING'S BEHIND ME
OR WHATEVER THE HELL
MIGHT BE GOING ON.

I'M AFRAID HERE
TO EVEN TURN AROUND
AND LOOK.

ISN'T THAT
SOMETHING, ZIP?

BROTHER.

IS THAT YOU, LOIS?

IS THAT YOU, HONEY?

I WISH SHE'D
COME TO ME.

SHE USED TO COME
TO ME IN DREAMS.

Barry:
THE MOTEL IS HAUNTED.

AT LEAST ROOM 24
IS HAUNTED.

YOU HAD MENTIONED
YOU HAD AN UNPLEASANT
EXPERIENCE THERE.

IT WAS ALL ONE
IN MY MIND.

TIME FLIES WHEN
YOU'RE HAVING FUN.

MEGA MILLIONS
ARE NOT THE BROOM

TO SWEEP
ROOM 24 CLEAN.

MUST I SAY FOR ME?

ISN'T "FOR ME" UNDERSTOOD?

YOU'RE GETTING
A LITTLE HARD TO FOLLOW.

NOT FOR GILBERT ROLLINS.
HE CAN DO IT DEAD.

WELL, YOU'RE WITH US NOW.

- YOU DON'T HAVE TO GO
IN THAT ROOM NO MORE.
- FUCK ROOM 24.

THANK YOU.

- THANK YOU.
- NO, IT'S OKAY.

IT'S OKAY.

I WOKE UP
THIS MORNING HAPPY.

I MISTOOK THAT FREEDOM
FOR POWER.

GHOST SHOWED YOU
WHAT WAS WHAT.

YES.
YES, RAMON.

OUR VISIONS ARE POWERLESS
AGAINST OUR PASTS.

HAPPINESS IS HELPLESS
IN PASSING.

PLEASE, GOD...

HELP ME LIVE.

I FORGIVE
GILBERT ROLLINS.

I FORGIVE BUTCHIE YOST.

- THANK YOU FOR MY FRIENDS.
- ( speaks Spanish )

- AMEN.
- AMEN.

AMEN.

( phone dialing )

( ringing )

YOU DON'T THINK THAT'S
GOING THROUGH, MARCO,

BECAUSE HE'S HANGING
WITH BUTCHIE.

AND IF HE'S
HANGING WITH BUTCHIE,
HE AIN'T JUICED.

HE'S JUICED.

I AM HANGING
WITH A MAN OF MEANS.

THIS IS MY BROTHER
FROM ANOTHER MOTHER--

FROM THE SIDE OF THE FAMILY
WITH SOME CHEESE.

AND IF THAT DOESN'T
GO THROUGH, THIS WILL.

( slaps )
AND THAT AIN'T MY COCK!

YOU ARE IN FOR
A BIG SURPRISE, MARCO.

THAT'S RIGHT!
THAT'S RIGHT, LADIES.

THE LINE FORMS
TO MY LEFT TO BLOW ME.

THE LINE FORMS
TO BUTCHIE'S LEFT.

OKAY, JUST TO SEE
HOW MUCH FUEL WE HAVE
IN THIS ROCKET,

I WILL TAKE HALF OF THE--

NO, I WILL TAKE
THE WHOLE ROW OF CHIVAS REGAL.

COULD WE TRY
MY DAD AGAIN?

SURE WE CAN.

Shaun:
CAN I CALL HIM?

THEN WHY DON'T WE
GET OUT OF THE CAR

AND BANG OUR HEADS
ON THAT LAMP POST UNTIL
THE LIGHT CHANGES?

DO NOT FALL IN LOVE WITH
THE CARDBOARD MODELS, JOHN.

PAPERCUTS ON THE PENIS--
VERY PAINFUL.

WAIT TILL THE--
NO NO NO NO.

JESUS, JOHN.

WHAT THE FUCK?
OKAY, FOLLOW MY LEAD.

I SAY THIS FROM
THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART,
BROTHER, AND WITH ALL THE LOVE,

BUT I'M PICKING UP
YOU DON'T DO TOO WELL
WITH TRAFFIC, DO YOU?

I DON'T DO TOO WELL
WITH TRAFFIC.

WHICH LEADS ME TO BELIEVE--
COME ON, COME ON, COME ON.

QUICK, FOLLOW ME.

LEADS ME TO BELIEVE
THAT YOU'RE NOT FROM
AROUND HERE.

- I'M NOT FROM
AROUND HERE, BUTCHIE.
- OH YEAH, NO?

OR ANY OTHER METROPOLIS
FOR THAT MATTER.

I'M FEELING KIND OF A,
YOU KNOW, SMALL TOWN.

NOT A FARM TOWN,
BUT A SMALL TOWN.

A SMALL TOWN LIKE, YOU KNOW,
I'M FEELING A LITTLE CINCINNATI.

- I AM FROM CINCINNATI!
- GET THE FUCK OUT.

- YOU GET THE FUCK OUT.
- GET THE FUCK OUT.

THE HOUSING BRAIN UNIT'S
OPEN 24 HOURS, BABY.

Man:
LINC, THIS IS BULLSHIT.

MY KID EARNED HIS SPOT
IN THIS ROUND.

WHAT IS THIS?

WHAT THIS IS,
MR. DOLAN, IS YOUR SON'S
MAIN SPONSOR,

WHO IS ABOUT TO SEND
HIM AND YOU ON A MAG TRIP
TO SUMATRA,

IS SAYING TOMMY HAD TO TAKE
ONE FOR THE TEAM.

Dolan:
YEAH, OKAY,
TEAM IS ONE THING.

BUT BUTCHIE YOST'S KID,
THAT'S SOMETHING ELSE.

Linc:
YOU'RE NOT GONNA
LET ME BE POLITE?

YOU DO NOT GET A VOTE
ABOUT SHAUNIE YOST.

YOU GET TO VOTE
ON WHETHER OR NOT
YOU PASS ON SUMATRA.

( rock music playing )

( boy groans )

( horn blows )

Man on P.A.:
That's the horn for
the Junior Ffinals.

Remember it's 30 minutes
for each surfer.

The three highest
scoring waves count.

( crowd cheering )

First to surf is in yellow.

Nice turn over the top.

That's Shaun Yost
picking one up on the outside.

Looks like a party wave
out there.

Oh yeah, that could
be interference on red.

WATCH THIS.

( crowd cheering )

( laughs )

WHOO!
YEAH, SHAUNIE!

YOUR KID STICKS ONE
LIKE THAT,

YOU COME BACK
AND PISS IN MY EAR.

Man: One thing for certain,
these kids definitely know
how to handle them.

Nice turn, cut back.

And he's milking that one
all he can.

Cissy:
HE'S GOT IT WON.

RIGHT?
HANDS DOWN.

UNLESS THEY'RE
COMPLETELY FUCKING BLIND.

HERE WE GO.

Butchie:
I WAKE UP.

I COULD THROW ONE DOWN
TONIGHT. GET OFF MY GIRL,
JOHNNY MONAD.

WHAT THE FUCK?

WHOA WHOA.

WAIT HERE, JOHN.
WAIT HERE.

HEY, FREDDY,
DID I GET TELEPORTED
TO FUCKING HAWAII OR--

( grunts )
MOTHERFUCKER!

WHAT'S THAT YOU SAY,
BUTCHIE, HUH?

YOU'RE GONNA DROWN ME
IN A COP TSUNAMI?

OR WHATEVER FAGGOT
THREAT YOU LEFT
ON MY MACHINE?

THAT CALL WAS
A MISTAKE.

Freddy:
NO, THAT CALL WAS
A FUCKING FAVOR TO ME.

IT REMINDED ME OF WHAT
A FUCKUP YOU TURNED INTO,

INSTEAD WHO I WATCHED
SURF ROCKY POINT.

I WAS PISSED OFF YOU BEAT ME
ON THE FUCKING BUY.

YOU GOT NO BUSINESS
BUYING A LID OF SMACK.

I GOT A FUCKING
INJURY SETTLEMENT.

I WAS LOOKING
TO MAKE A MOVE.

IT'S NOT LIKE
I GOT MANY LEFT.

FUCK YOUR SAD STORY,
BUTCHIE.

YOU'D HAVE OD'ed
AND DIED BEFORE YOU SOLD
YOUR THIRD BAG.

WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT,
BIG EYES?

YOU WANT SOME OF THAT?

- I WANT SOME.
- YEAH?!

- FREDDY, HE AIN'T ALL THERE!
- ( grunts )

WELL, NOW HE'S THERE
EVEN LESS.

DON'T FUCKING
HIT HIM ANYMORE.

- ( rumbling )
- ( car alarm blaring )

IT'S JUST
AN EARTHQUAKE, JOHN.
IT HAPPENS ALL THE TIME.

WHAT DO YOU WANT,
BUTCHIE YOST?

YOU'LL REMEMBER,
TO EXPEDITE CLOSING,

YOU HAD ME WAIVE
THE PHYSICAL INSPECTIONS.

I ABSOLVE YOU
IF THE WALLS TUMBLE DOWN.

( whispers )
OH, BOY.

OH, WHAT THE HELL
IS GOING ON NOW?

( birds squawking )

ANDERSON, HEY,
BILL JACKS.

HEY, DID YOU GUYS FEEL
A TEMBLOR OVER THERE JUST NOW?

NO, BECAUSE I FELT LIKE
I JUST FELT A TEMBLOR.

ALL RIGHT, ANDERSON!

( rumbling continues )

Man on P.A.:
Oh, a SoCal tremor there.

MAN 2
Dude, I felt that.

BIG FUCKING EARTHQUAKER,
SHAUNIE!

WAVE OF THE DAY,
THE JUDGES ARE DOING
THE BOOGALOO

'CAUSE OF A LITTLE
FUCKING EARTHQUAKE.

YOU HAD IT WON
ALREADY, BRO!

I THINK
THEY MISSED IT.

WELL, IF THEY DIDN'T MISS
THE ENTIRE HEAT, HE'S FINE.

Kai:
HE'S NOT UP.

HE'S NOT UP.
HE DIDN'T COME UP.

HE NEVER CAME UP!

SHIT!

LOOK AT YOU SWINGING, ZIP.

IT WAS A TEMBLOR.
( chuckles )

SEEMS MINOR.

MINOR TEMBLOR

AND THE OLD MAN'S STILL
GOT HIS MARBLES.

Woman on TV: Do you find
that your emotions are getting
the best of you?

Man:
I would say so.
I mean, when she pushed me...

( phone rings )

WE'RE CLOSED.

INSTEAD OF WHAT
YOU WANT TO SEE,

SEE WHAT THE FUCK IS
IN FRONT OF YOU.

IT'S HOW YOU GET
17 SAFE DEPOSITS.

FUCK YOU SURFING
ROCKY POINT!

FUCK WATCHING YOU
FROM MY FUCKING PORCH.

EXCUSE ME.
SORRY TO INTERRUPT.

- PHONE CALL
FOR BUTCHIE.
- YEAH?

YOU PIECE OF SHIT!
WHAT'S WITH YOUR
FUCKING PHONE?

THE BATTERY DIED.

- Yeah, what a shock.
- UH, NO HURRY.

WHENEVER HE'S DONE--
PHONE, JUST--

IS THAT WHAT YOU CALLED
TO TALK TO ME ABOUT,
MY FUCKING PHONE?!

SHAUNIE BROKE
HIS NECK AT HUNTINGTON.

- IS HE GONNA
BE ALL RIGHT?
- HE BROKE HIS NECK!

THEY'RE AIRLIFTING HIM
TO MERCY HOSPITAL.

OF COURSE, IF YOU GAVE
ANY KIND OF SHIT,

I WOULDN'T HAVE TO BE
TELLING YOU THIS 'CAUSE YOU
WOULD'VE BEEN HERE.

WHAT THE FUCK YOU TALKING ABOUT,
HE'S AT HUNTINGTON? NOBODY
FUCKING TOLD ME DICK!

Your battery's dead,
Butchie.

WHAT, YOU COULDN'T DRIVE
FOUR FUCKING BLOCKS
OUT OF YOUR WAY

- TO COME DOWN
HERE AND TELL ME?
- WHY, BUTCHIE,

'CAUSE YOU'VE NEVER BEEN
ANYWHERE FOR ANYBODY?
WHY WASTE THE GAS?

SO WHAT ARE YOU SAYING, DAD?
IS HE GONNA DIE?

Go ahead out for pizza.

I CAN LEAVE WORD WITH
THE MANAGER.

WHOA.

WHAT'S GOING ON?

COME ON, JOHN.
WE'RE GONNA TAKE
A RIDE.

GARAGE DOOR TIJUANA,
FREDDY, TO COP.

AND YOU BETTER NOT TRY
AND STOP ME UNLESS YOU'RE
READY TO FUCKING KILL ME.

LOOK, MY KID GOT HURT.
HE BROKE HIS NECK.

- I CAN'T
HANDLE IT STRAIGHT.
- I'M HOLDING.

GET IN THE CAR.

GO GET THE DOPE
AND BRING IT BACK TO ME.

GET IN THE CAR
OR I'LL SHOOT YOU,

HIM AND THE THREE GUYS

IN THE FUCKING OFFICE.

WHAT DO YOU WANT,
BUTCHIE?

I DIDN'T DROP
A DIME ON YOU, FREDDY,

IF YOU'RE THINKING
ABOUT KILLING ME
IN THAT CAR.

GO AHEAD, GO.

WELL, THEY SEEM
TO HAVE WORKED IT OUT.

HIS FATHER SAID
HIS SON HAD AN ACCIDENT--

BUTCHIE.

THEY MAKE THESE FUCKING
CARS FOR MIDGETS.

I HATE COMING
TO THIS FUCKING COUNTRY.

SUNSET BEACH, THE KID
YOU USED TO PUT
ON YOUR BACK

AND PADDLING OUT TO
UH, FOR HIM TO WATCH
FROM THE CHANNEL--

THAT'S THE ONE
BROKE HIS NECK NOW?

IT'S THE ONLY ONE
I KNOW I GOT, FREDDY.

SOME FUCKED-UP SHIT.

I THOUGHT OF THAT ON
THE WAY TO THE AIRPORT
THIS MORNING.

THAT IS SOME
FUCKED-UP SHIT.

THEN TILL NOW
I HADN'T THOUGHT OF IT
FUCKING ONCE.

THAT MOPE IN THE BACK
SEAT KEEPS CHANGING
FUCKING SHAPES.

WHO THE FUCK ARE THEY?

I WANT YOU TO GO
IN HERE, BUTCHIE,

AND I WANT YOU TO ACT
LIKE A FUCKING MAN.

THE BUSINESS BETWEEN US,
WE'LL DEAL WITH LATER.

WELL, YOU DIDN'T
GET ME HIGH, BUT YOU
DIDN'T KILL ME EITHER.

JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP
AND GET OUT.

TAKE THIS SHAPE-CHANGING
MOPE WITH YOU.

- I AIN'T AFRAID OF YOU, PAL.
- I AIN'T AFRAID OF YOU.

I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
WHAT YOU ARE.

- I AIN'T AFRAID OF YOU, PAL.
- I TOOK MORE ACID...

THAN YOU ATE CHEERIOS
FOR FUCKING BREAKFAST.

IN A VOLCANO.

THE FUCKING
HALLAKA-HALAMA-VAKA
FUCKING THING.

HALEAKALA, FREDDY.

IF YOU MOVE
YOUR SEAT BACK,

YOU WOULDN'T LOOK LIKE
SUCH A FUCKING MONKEY.

GET OUT, BEFORE I BLOW
BOTH YOUR FUCKING HEADS OFF.

THANKS FOR NOT
KILLING ME.

COME ON.

MOTHERFUCKING PRESS.
COME HERE.

LEAVE THE FUCKING
DOOR OPEN.

FUCKING SEAT BELT.

Reporter:
I'd doubt the connection
with the minor area temblors

we've been reporting, Bob,
have had much to do with this.

All we know at this point
is that the young surfer
broke his neck

while competing
at Huntington Beach

and has been listed in grave
condition at Mercy Hospital.

Bob:
And this is the famous
surfing Yost family?

THAT COULD BE SHAUN.
WHO ARE THEY DISCUSSING?

WHERE IS HE?!

WHAT'S HIS CONDITION
FOR CHRIST'S SAKE?

OH MY GOD!

DON'T YELL AT ME.
DON'T YELL AT ME.
DON'T YELL AT ME.

DON'T YELL AT ME.
DON'T YELL AT ME.

DON'T YELL AT ME.

ANDERSON!
ANDERSON, FOR GOD'S SAKE,
DON'T HANG UP ON ME.

PLEASE HELP ME
FIND AN INJURED FRIEND.

Woman on P.A.:
Dr. Hurst, 4672.
Dr. Hurst 4672.

I WON'T INTRUDE ON THEM,
BUT IF THERE'S ANYTHING
THEY NEED--

THE FAMILY, ERRANDS

OR WHATEVER THE HOSPITAL
DOESN'T PROVIDE,

I'M AVAILABLE
TO DO THAT DAY
OR NIGHT.

OKAY.

HUH-UH, HUH-UH.

WELL,

I HAVE TERRIBLE NEWS
TO SHARE WITH YOU.

SHAUN HAS SUFFERED
DEVASTATING INJURIES.

THE VERTEBRAE AT THE BASE
OF HIS SKULL WAS CRUSHED
WHEN HE FELL,

AND THAT LEFT HIM PARALYZED
AND UNABLE TO BREATHE.

A MACHINE IS BREATHING
FOR HIM NOW,

BUT THE TIME HE WAS
WITHOUT OXYGEN

UNDERWATER AND LATER

DID CATASTROPHIC DAMAGE.

OUR TESTS SHOW
THAT THERE IS

NO ELECTRICAL ACTIVITY
IN SHAUN'S BRAIN.

SO YOU'RE SAYING
HE'S BRAIN-DEAD.

- YOU'RE SAYING THERE'S
NOTHING YOU CAN DO.
- I'M SORRY,

BUT I THINK
THAT'S THE CASE.

WE'LL RUN OUR TEST AGAIN
IN THE MORNING,

BUT I DON'T EXPECT
TO SEE A CHANGE.

WHY PUT HIM THROUGH
THE TESTS THEN?

WE HAVE TO BE
ABSOLUTELY CERTAIN

OF SHAUN'S CONDITION
AND PROGNOSIS

BEFORE LATER DECISIONS
CAN BE MADE.

YEAH, BUT YOU'RE
ABSOLUTELY CERTAIN NOW.

A PROTOCOL IS DEVELOPED
IN THESE SITUATIONS.

YOUR PROTOCOL'S
MORE IMPORTANT THAN
HIS SUFFERING?

TO TAKE A PATIENT
OFF LIFE SUPPORT,

POSSIBLY MAKING HIS ORGANS
AVAILABLE FOR TRANSPLANT,

THOSE AREN'T CLIFFS
YOU CAN RECLIMB.

WHY DON'T YOU LEAVE
THE CLIFFS OUT OF IT?

I UNDERSTAND THAT
YOU'RE SUFFERING
TERRIBLY.

IF IT'S ANY CONSOLATION,
I ASSURE YOU,

YOUR GRANDSON IS NOT.

WHEN IT SUITS
YOUR PROTOCOLS,

WE TAKE YOU AT YOUR WORD.
WHEN IT SUITS YOUR PROTOCOLS

BEFORE WE CAN TAKE YOU
AT YOUR WORD,

YOU GET TO CRUCIFY HIM
WITH ANOTHER 12 HOURS
OF TESTS.

( sighs )
MRS. YOST,

DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING
YOU WANT TO ASK ME?

( softly )
NO. DOCTOR,
GO AWAY.

I'LL BE WITH SHAUN.

YOU TAKE SHAUNIE
OFF THAT MACHINE, MITCH,

YOU BETTER NEVER
GET IN OUR BED AGAIN.

DID YOU HEAR ANYTHING
THAT ASSHOLE SAID?

HE NEEDS IT TO BREATHE.
HE STAYS ON THE MACHINE.

I WILL MURDER YOU
IN YOUR SLEEP.

SHAUNIE IS
BRAIN-DEAD, CISSY.

- HE'S BREATHING
AND I CAN HOLD HIM.
- WELL, GET A DOG.

HE'S DEAD.

I WANT HIM
OFF THE MACHINES.

YOU WANT TO GET BACK
TO YOUR CLUBHOUSE,
GO AHEAD.

GET OUT,
YOU COWARD!

GET OUT AND LEAVE ME
ALONE WITH MY GRANDSON.

YOU'RE AFRAID
OF THE HOSPITAL, NOT ME.

I GOT USED TO IT,
ALL THE MONTHS I SPENT

LISTENING TO THE ASSHOLE
I MARRIED WHINE ABOUT
KILLING HIMSELF

'CAUSE HIS KNEE WAS GONE.
HE COULDN'T BE KING
OF THE WAVES.

MITCH YOST,
THE BIG REALIST.

"LET'S FACE IT, CISSY,
HE'S GONE.

LET'S JUST PUT HIM
IN THE GROUND."

WELL, WHEN THE TIME COMES,
WHY DON'T YOU JUST SIGN

WHATEVER PAPERS IT IS
THEY NEED YOU TO SIGN?

- SHOULD I GO IN?
- I DON'T KNOW.

DID HE DIE?

YOUR MOTHER
WILL EXPLAIN IT.

- DID HE DIE?
- NO.

CISSY IS IN THERE.

HOW'S IT GOING?

DID YOU DUMP OUT
THIS MORNING?

UH-HUH.

YOU NEED
TO DUMP OUT?

OKAY, COME ON.

HE WAS GOING FOR
A LITTLE COVER-UP
ON THE INSIDE,

THE WATER SUCKED OUT.

WAS HE DOING GOOD
BEFORE HE ATE IT?

HE HAD IT WON.

( sniffs )

CAN WE GO
SEE HIM?

( whispers )
HE'S DUMPING OUT.

THIS IS MY SON
MITCHELL JUNIOR.
SHAUN'S FATHER.

HOW DO YOU DO?

- CAN WE GO IN?
- PLEASE.

( machines hissing )

( whispers )
IS IT OKAY IF I
TOUCH HIM?

I THOUGHT ONE DAY,
A DAY WITH NO DOGFIGHTS,
I'D SQUARE THINGS.

YOU KNOW, SURF
SOME SPOTS WITH HIM
IN INDONESIA, MAYBE.

I THOUGHT
WE'D HAVE THE TIME.

Cissy:
THEY ASKED ABOUT
DONATING SHAUN'S ORGANS.

HE GAVE HIS STICK AWAY
THAT TIME

TO THAT ONE-LEGGED
KOOK KID AT TRESTLES.

Nurse: I SURF.

YOU WERE GREAT.

( bird squawks )

( panting )

( man grunts )

( groans )

( flatulence )

- ( blows raspberry )
- ( flatulence )

( blows raspberry )

( roller clanks )

( mimics clanking )

( panting )

YOU KNOW,
I COULD INTRODUCE
YOU TO HIM IF YOU WANT.

OR YOU COULD
KEEP PRETENDING YOU
DON'T KNOW EACH OTHER.

HI, I'M LINC STARK.

HI.

- GET WITH MITCH.
- UH, CAN YOU HOLD
THAT, PLEASE?

LIKE MY HEART'S
BEATING IN A CARTOON.

ARE YOU HERE
TO SEE SHAUN?

YES, I AM.

CAN I SEE HIM?

I DON'T HAVE TO DECIDE NOW
ABOUT THE ORGANS, RIGHT?

I'D STILL HAVE THE 12 HOURS
TO CHANGE MY MIND.

YOU'VE BEEN MORE FATHER
TO HIM THAN I WAS.

( toilet flushes )

( John imitating flush )

EXCUSE ME.

EXCUSE ME.

OKAY, ZIP.

NOW, DON'T HOLD BACK
ON ME, PAL.

I JUST TOOK A DUMP
A GROWN MAN WOULD
BE PROUD OF.

ATTABOY.

A-PLUS FOR FUME
CONTROL, BUTCHIE?

A-PLUS, JOHN.

THE END IS NEAR.

THAT'S IT, ZIP.
THAT'S IT.

AND KISS SHAUNIE TOO AS LONG
AS WE'RE BEING STUPID.

( whispers )
JESUS, MARY AND JOSEPH.

( bird squawks )

( rock music playing )