Original subtitles

(ominous tune)

(bell chime)

(bell chime)

- [Vincent] Smile now, cry later.

That's what people say when things have gone wrong.

I don't believe in pretending.

I'll smile when I find what I'm looking for.

(rock music)

(Metal clinking)

(siren)

(brush against concrete)

(jamming rock music)

(siren)

(additional police sirens)

(police radio)

(rocking music)

(background chatter)

(muffled bass music)

(far away siren)

(background chatter)

(sink water running)

(background chatter)

(muffled bass music)

(Spanish maraca music)

(cheering)

- Uh, uh, uh, uh.

(Spanish accordion music)

(singing in Spanish)

(slow romantic music fades in)

(Spanish music fades back in)

(applause)

- So what you do you do, Victor?

- Vincent.

(laughs)

- Vincent Esquivel, right?

- I'm a messenger.

- Oh, is that God calling?

(snickers)

- It's my cousin.

So, is it Lucy like Lucia, or Lucy like Lucille?

- More like Lucifer.

I'm going to go get our stuff.

- She's funny.

- That's Celestina.

It's Luzy, with a Z.

- So kind of like Lucy and kind of like Luz,

like the light that will shine my path.

(helicopter)

Oh shit!

They're looking for you!

So what do you make of it?

- You designed this.

Why make something so sad?

- The only cure for the blues is to sing them.

(car pulling up)

Who's that?

- Sorry, it's um,

it's my boyfriend.

It was good meeting you, Vincent.

- It was inspiring.

Wait!

How can I find you?

- I'm a tattoo artist.

(footsteps, car idling)

(door slam)

- Hey fool, what's up with those sounds?

- I could hear that paisa noise from down the street!

I bet you were rain dancing.

- Those who dance are considered insane.

- By those who can't hear the music!

- Hey.

Who's that?

- Uh, a potential client.

- I like that.

Always on the hustle.

Time to start making a return on my investment, huh?

- Hey Pete, Luzy's shop opened a month ago.

They don't even have a sign yet, okay?

So like Calmate!

- [Pete] Put your seat belt on.

(hip hop music)

♪ Bits and pieces fill our minds

♪ We dwell inside a space of freedom and escape

♪ From the world and its chains

♪ Shifting shapes and twisting... ♪

(door shut)

(key on glass)

(high heel on wood)

(muffled hip-hop music)

(door slam)

(door opening)

- Hey, I was on my home and just

came by to drop off your key.

Now that we're not together anymore

it doesn't feel right to hold onto it.

- Thanks.

- Sure.

♪

I was going to take my art books back,

but um,

you can have them.

They're yours.

- Thank you.

- Sure.

♪

- Would you like something to drink?

- Yeah.

- Um, what would you like?

- I'll let you choose.

(heavy breathing, intense music)

(buzz, helicopter, heartbeat)

(chimes)

(gas flame)

- Coffee or tea?

- Uh,

coffee.

- You tasted a little salty last night.

- Erik and I were on a mission.

- A bit smoky too.

(shuffling)

Did you start smoking?

- I had a couple with Erik last night.

- Careful not to make it a habit.

It's bad for your health.

- Mhm.

- Mhm.

(tea kettle whistle)

(shower running)

(crow caw)

(suspicious music)

Mister E, um, I'm leaving, I'm running late.

- [Vincent] Ok.

- I'm going to do laundry tonight.

I'm going to take your dirty clothes and wash them.

- No, no you don't have to bother!

- [Sofia] Oh, it's no bother.

- No, really!

You don't have to.

(suspicious music)

Fuck.

(door shut, lock)

(helicopter)

(helicopter, heartbeats)

(helicopter, )

(clicking keyboard, mumbling)

- Hiya, all the computers are down out here.

- Just a second.

Right, okay,

got it, thanks.

- Can I hop on real quick to make a search?

- Only if you deliver these court filings to San Pedro.

Do it quick like.

They gotta be there real soon.

- Yeah, sure.

- Okay, You've got five minutes.

(typing on keyboard)

(solemn tune)

(sigh)

(distant traffic)

(tattoo gun buzz)

- So what's up with you?

- What'd you think of that guy last night?

- Who, Victor?

- Vincent.

- (laughs) Aaaah.

I don't know, what'd you think about that guy?

- Well I can't think much.

- Sometimes you just gotta feel it.

- But I've got Pete.

I've got 20k to pay off for this shop.

- You owe Pete 20k?

Damn girl, that's a lot of tattoos.

- You're telling me.

I see you got another arm right there though.

(laughing)

(traffic)

(door slam)

(engine start, rock music)

- Ay, Cabrona, you left me sore!

(clink)

Aah.

- I feel like he's looking for me.

- Well, let him find you.

- Copy.

- [Voiceover] Listen, I have another pickup in Long Beach.

I need you downtown ASAP.

- I'm on it.

(engine rev)

- [Erik] What you gonna do?

- She's freestyling it now.

- Aw, check you out.

- Not too shabby, huh?

- Eh, it's alright.

- Whatever!

- So what are you girls up to tonight?

- I don't know, what's up, what's happening?

- No plans.

- Doghouse Lords.

Redwood Grill.

- Woah.

- Should be a good time.

- Wanna go?

- Let's do it.

- Let's do it!

- I'll see you over there.

(rock and roll music)

(investigative music)

- [Johnny] This one?

- No, that one.

- This one, yo sister Is your finger crooked

or are you pointing in the wrong direction?

Which one, This one?

Alright, here you go.

Be cool Johnny.

- Thank you, see you around.

- What's up, Johnny?

- (Spanish phrase)

It's been a minute, where've you been hiding?

- (Spanish phrase) In the dark corners of the city,

looking for soul.

(chuckle)

Check it out, Johnny.

- Firme.

I'll add this to the collection, man.

Another classic.

- Thanks for the props.

And I got some stickers for you.

- Yo man, word is out.

The pigs are heated because you blasted the joint

next to their pen!

- Haha, let them squeal!

Hey Johnny, I'm here because I need a fix.

- You know I'll find your soundtrack and your theme song.

Here's the Los Lobos album I was telling you about.

- Nice.

- And a few soul classics.

You know, for inspiration.

Take them all.

- Really? - Yeah.

- Hey Johnny, speaking of soul.

- Brown-eyed woman?

- Cumbia, rock and roll, bright light, red roses.

Good god, Johnny.

- Gotta love LA, man.

- I have a feeling she's around.

- Orale.

- What's going on tonight?

- Check it out.

(upbeat rock and roll)

- [Voiceover] Buenas noches.

Welcome to the Redwood Bar, my name's Javier,

we're the Doghouse Lords.

(country music)

♪

♪ She got a

♪

♪

(rocking country music)

♪

♪

♪

♪

- Mister Esquivel.

- Luzy,

Luzy,

Luzy. - Three times!

- You remember Celestina?

So Vincent, do you shoot pool?

- Yeah, I'm alright.

- Good.

Vincent, these are my compadres.

Compas, Vincent.

- Mucho gusto.

- Hey what's up.

- How's it going.

- I let her win.

Hey guys, let them go next

and help me get the next round, yeah?

- [Man] Alrighty. - Okay.

(country music)

- Wanna Rack 'em?

- Let's do it.

♪

♪ ♪

- Been here before?

- First time.

- Me too.

(country music)

(pool balls smacking)

♪

♪

♪

♪

- Whoops.

♪

♪ ♪

- I'm coming after you.

♪

♪

(country acoustics)

- You caught me.

(country acoustics)

Good game.

- It's not over yet.

- If you miss that shot,

then the rest of your shots were just luck.

Are you lucky or are you skilled?

Besides, um, I think we could use a break.

♪ Look out guys, I'm coming for you. ♪

I'll be back.

(song end, cheering)

- Thank you.

(muffled cheering)

- [Celestina] To emergency room stitches!

Nice.

- Thanks, I got next.

- [Celestina] Nice, good.

(running water)

- I'm Sofia.

- Hey.

- My kids gave Vincent his name.

- Excuse me.

- Mr. E.

- Mr. E.?

- You know, Mr. E.

It's easier for kids to say than Mr. Esquivel.

- You have children?

- I'm a teacher.

I own a daycare.

- Are you his wife?

- Uh,

no.

- Well, Sofia.

It seems to me that you two have some affairs to settle.

And I have nothing to do with that.

I'm going back outside to enjoy my evening.

(muffled country)

- [Voiceover] Officers going to gentleman's club tonight.

- [Pete] Uh, I can't.

Have to play the boyfriend tonight, but I'm on for tomorrow.

♪

♪ ♪

- What's up, Pete?

- You know, just taking a break from busting chumps.

- [Man] Oh look out. - Ah take it easy.

Where's Luzy?

- [Celestina] She'll be back.

- Alright, homies, who's got next?

- You do.

- Alright, rack em up.

Let's do this.

Get your drink outta here.

♪

♪

- Hey, let's all go watch the band, huh?

- I was about to play Vinny here.

- Oh.

Well, we could stay here and play,

or we could go rock and roll.

- Hey, enough said.

Sorry, Vinny.

I'll school you later, huh?

♪

♪

♪

♪

♪

(harmonica, acoustics)

(gate rattle)

(muffled harmonica)

(Spanish music)

(eerie tune)

- [Bartender] Hey, bar's closing in ten minutes, guys.

(Spanish music)

(muffled Spanish music, flute tune)

(Spanish music)

- Life is gonna come at you in a big way.

And when it does, you have to be able to contain it

so it doesn't spill over and go to waste.

Oh, ah.

(chuckles)

- Ah.

(trumpet)

(birds chirping)

- [Sofia] Good morning my darlings.

- Sofia?

(crow caw)

- [Sofia] Good morning my darlings.

Open your eyes.

Time to wake up.

You guys ready for a big stretch?

And stretch!

Good job.

And breathe in deeply.

And stand up and fill your lungs

with happiness and goodness.

Good job, and open yourselves up for a day of learning.

Alright.

(restaurant bustle)

- Pete-o San.

- San Pedro.

- Pete, what are you doing here?

- I saw your car parked outside and thought I'd join you.

We'll have another bottle of sake

and I'll start off with a spicy tuna roll.

- Red.

Red.

- Akh?

- Guess who I saw at the station today?

In custody.

- Who?

- Edgar Fuentes. - From high school?

- Who would've thought?

Pointdexter would end up with a rap sheet.

- Well what did he do?

- He got into a wrestling match

with one of our officers at a rally.

- A wrestling match.

You mean he got pinned to the ground.

- He used to have a thing for you, right?

- No, I wasn't even on his radar.

- Worked out for me!

I'll drink to that.

- I'm good.

I actually have to head back to the shop.

I have a client waiting for me.

- Come on, you're going to turn down sake?

- Share it with Hiroki.

- (speaking Spanish)

- Gracias.

- Well, thank you, Hiroki.

- She has talent.

You, you pay.

- You know Pete, I'm going to be busy today,

but why don't you come by my place tomorrow

when you get off of work.

- Sounds like a plan.

(restaurant bustle)

Ay...

- [Voiceover] Vincent.

- Copy.

- [Voiceover] Vincent, I need a delivery in Long Beach.

- I'm on my lunch.

Don't you have a motorbike?

- [Voiceover] No can do.

Current profile quiet, you have to leave now.

- Copy.

(grumbles)

(camera clicking)

(buzz)

- Oh, can you get that?

I'm waiting for a package.

- Sure, of course. - Thanks.

- Delivery.

- Where do I sign, handsome?

Ooh, honey, you need to be careful.

Hold on, let me take care of that for you.

Here.

Rub this on.

- You're nice.

- Yeah baby, I'm nice.

There you go, you're all better now.

Hey, you look like you need a little sugar in your life.

Now you know where to find it.

I just touched your nipple.

- [Celestina] Hey messenger!

- Is this for real?

- Kinda weird, huh?

- Kinda weird?

This shit is tripping me out like a Lynch movie.

- Yeah?

You like the movies?

- They're calling me El Ojitos

- Los Olvidados?

- My favorite movie.

- Wow.

So, what would you call this film?

- Capture the Sun.

- Sounds like a Western.

You ready for the big shoot out?

- Yep.

- Alright!

Ok, well, answer me this,

who's the Enamorada,

and who's the it girl?

♪ Life,

♪ Goes by so fast

♪ You just gotta...

- [Voiceover] Delivery for Maria Felix from Miss Clara Bow.

♪ Do whatever you feel like

♪ But life doesn't go as planned

♪ You learn from mistakes you make ♪

♪

- Maria Felix?

- Clara Bow

(muffled music)

(slow romantic music)

- My grandfather's best friend gave him a prize koi fish

when my grandma passed away.

The fish's name was Tamashi.

- Soul.

- Yeah, Soul in Japanese.

My grandmother's name was Alma.

Both my grandfather and father have passed away,

but Tamashi still lives with me.

Oh, he's gotta be over 70 years old.

You painted that?

(romantic tune)

- I met Sofia last night.

She had a conversation with me about Mr. E.

- Where?

- At the bar, she was there.

She talked to me in the restroom.

- Is that why you dissed me?

Sofia's my ex!

We've been broken up.

- You know what, I don't care.

I just don't want to get caught up in the middle.

- Look,

Luzy, I'm feeling you.

If you don't want me to,

you have to stop looking at me like that.

(chuckle)

- Clara Bow here told me you brought

a (Spanish) over last night.

- Yeah.

They play a killer cover of Ojitos.

- I heard.

I haven't seen a (Spanish) serenata

since I was a kid in Nayarit.

- I just met you three days ago.

♪

- How about you play a song before you leave?

♪ You just gotta do whatever you feel like

♪ But life doesn't go

- You should go.

♪ As planned

I want to listen to it by myself.

♪ You learn from mistakes you make ♪

♪ But you just gotta hold out ♪

(cell phone ringing)

- Hello?

Hey baby.

- Were you sleeping?

- I came to bed early tonight.

Want to come join me?

- No.

I want to talk to you about something.

- Do you want to come over for lunch tomorrow?

- No.

You don't have to make anything.

- I'm not making it just for you.

You know I gotta eat too.

It's my lunch break.

It's gonna be good though.

Just the way you like it.

- I'll see you tomorrow.

- Okay.

See you tomorrow.

- Yo, Erik.

Let's go blow some shit up.

- [Erik] I'll call the maestro so he can wait for us.

- Yeah?

Okay, yeah.

I'll meet you at base, we'll take one car.

Perfect.

(bumping electric music)

- [Vincent] So, Sofia's tripping out, man.

- [Erik] Really?

I mean, she's fly and all but sometimes

she does have that scandalosa twitch in her eye.

- [Vincent] Yup.

- [Erik] So, what's up with Luzy?

- Can't help but head toward the light.

(bumping electric music)

(car door slam)

(dogs barking)

(slurp)

- Sorry we're late, Ron.

- I was leaving when I finished my cup.

Good thing I was sippin' slow.

- Drinking the hard stuff?

- Strong, son, strong!

So, how are the crying clowns hanging?

- Strong, Ron, strong!

- Listen, I've been meaning to ask,

is this some sort of heartbreak blues?

- Definitely blues.

No honey in my life blues, no money in my pocket blues,

I done fucked up blues.

- Sounds like you got them prowling blues!

- Yes, he does.

- Good God, Ron.

- Ooh, I feel ya.

Well, I'm gonna leave you two at it

because if I come in any later,

I will be drinking that hard stuff.

You know the drill.

Hasta la pasta, my muchachos!

- There you go, you got it.

- Thanks, Ron. - See you.

(pressure sprayer)

(doorbell)

(knocking)

- Come on in, it's open.

Hola chulo.

You're a little early.

Let me boil some pasta so we can eat.

- Sofia, we need to talk.

- What's up?

- We can't see each other anymore.

- What?

Are you serious?

Are you being funny?

We can do whatever we want.

And we do!

Isn't that the agreement?

- I met someone.

- When?

- A few nights ago.

- A few nights ago, like Monday night?

The same night we slept together?

- You know who she is.

I don't want to play any games.

- Are you sure?

It looks like someone's playing you.

(water boiling)

- Look, I don't want this to end like this.

I don't want to fight with you.

- Then leave.

- Sofia... - I said leave!

You better leave before there's an accident.

(pan scraping)

(engine starting)

(Spanish music)

- But a woman's scorn.

That'll put any man on the run.

- [Vincent] How'd you know?

- Magic.

(chuckles)

Let's take a break.

- I've been drinking longer than you can remember.

In my case though, I'm guilty.

I admit it.

(solemn music)

- What happened?

- I was banished.

Lost all my friends.

My band.

- What'd you do?

- I betrayed a Chicana princess.

I understand it.

They had to choose between the two of us.

She was the life of the party.

I was just a Mexicano.

I miss those songs though.

I miss that music.

(solemn music)

- Like you said, it's all about containing it.

(laughs)

(acoustic guitar)

♪ After you've gone

♪ And left me cryin'

♪ After you've gone

♪ There's no denying

♪ You feel blue, you feel sad

♪ You miss the best (Spanish) you've ever had

♪ There will come a time

♪ When you'll regret it

♪ There'll come a time

♪ And you won't forget it

♪ Some day when you grow lonely

♪ Your heart'll break...

- Luzy.

♪ Like mine and your one and only

♪ After you've gone, after you've...

- I'm home.

♪ Gone away.

(acoustic guitar, accordion )

♪ Someday

- Hey.

♪ You will grow lonely

♪ Your heart'll break like mine and your one and only

♪ After you've gone

- Do you want something to drink?

- Yeah, I'll have some water.

♪ After you've gone away ♪

♪ After you've gone, after you've gone,

♪ Away ♪

- What's up?

- So um, so Pete.

(crow cawing)

- This is bullshit.

(Spanish music)

- There's nothing like this music

to keep the demons at bay and the spirits high.

- There's gotta be another way out.

- Well if you know, let me know.

- Yo, E-Dog.

What it be?

- Yo, Vincent. - Yeah.

- Can you hear me? - Yeah.

- Dude, I'm watching your ugly mug on TV right now.

- What?

- Channel 12.

- Good afternoon, I'm coming to you live

from the scene of the vandalism.

It is Sofia Espinoza's daycare center.

And as you can see, there are disturbing images

that have been put up on the wall.

And uh, we've got upset children and as you can imagine,

very very concerned parents.

Miss Espinoza, we've been told that you

were able to see the culprit as he ran away.

- Yes, I was able to get a good look at him

and I actually sketched a likeness of him.

- Wow, that's very good. That's almost like a photograph.

- I took art classes in college.

Oh, and I was able to get a good look at his car,

he was driving an '87 White Chevy truck

and I've got the license plate.

- [Reporter] Well, here you go folks.

The license plate number is 4H85373.

Now if you see this truck,

you should call the police hotline.

That's 213-555-7447.

Thank you very much Miss Espinoza.

- [Sofia] You're welcome.

I hope you catch him.

- Hello officer.

- [Musician] How's it going?

(acoustic guitar, accordion)

- Hey, that Miss Espinoza is well put together.

- Yeah?

I can put in a good word for you if you want.

- I'll think about it.

(laughing)

- Just go straight to the end of the cul de sac.

- Okay.

- I'll be back in one minute, okay?

(crow cawing)

(chain link clinking)

(suspenseful music)

(door squeaking)

- Fuck.

(door close, suspenseful music)

(car engine, car doors closing)

(suspenseful music)

- What are you gonna do?

- I don't know.

Gotta stay low.

- You can stay with us tonight.

My sister's having a (Spanish) for her birthday tomorrow.

There's going to be a lot of Mexicans.

You'll blend right in.

- Hey Lobo, can I ask you for one last favor?

- Why do you want me to sit here?

I've said all I can say. - Just close the door.

Open the glove box.

- Pete, you only listen to what you want to.

When I said I would never wear diamonds, I meant it.

- I'll take it back.

- It's not just the ring I'm turning down.

I'm exhausted, I have to go.

I have to get back to the shop.

- Shit, man.

- Luzy.

- Vincent.

What's up?

- I'm calling to tell you not to

believe anything you hear about me.

My work is getting some bad press.

- Bad press is better than no press, right?

Make the most of it.

- Yeah, but it's also bringing some heat my way.

- You're not the type to buckle under pressure,

though, are you?

- I'm Vincent Esquivel.

I'm in my prime.

- Alright prime, tell me then why you're breathing so hard.

- Because that's how I feel about you.

- Pete!

- This stupid clown again?

- No, Pete, stop, stop, leave him alone!

Leave him!

(dog barking)

It wasn't him, it's not him.

(smash)

- He's a cop!

What's wrong with you?

- He's a fucking cop?

What's wrong with you?

- Just get out of here.

(dogs barking)

(yells)

- You're not leaving me for that punk.

You'd lose everything.

What can he give you?

- She's not going to want to see you anymore.

(solemn Spanish guitar)

- Why make something so sad?

- They say the cure for the blues is to sing them.

- I've done wrong blues.

- We're in a mess.

- Deal with it now blues.

- You know, tattoos are also public art.

- Not all of them.

♪ Just like the leaves

♪ Fall steady from the trees

♪

♪

♪

♪

♪ Slipping slowly away

♪ Drifting from day to day ♪

(helicopter)

(garage door)

(birds chirping)

(helicopter)

(crow cawing)

(helicopter)

- I think I'm going a little mad.

- Are you with me?

- Yes.

- Good.

Then come inside and have some coffee.

- Thank you.

(distant siren)

- I did not sign up for this shit.

- I know, man.

You guys haven't even kissed

and they already knocked each other out.

- What the hell?

(distant siren)

(upbeat guitar)

- Thanks.

- You feeling better?

- I gotta get out to the ocean.

- Let's have a no dudes night tonight.

- I'm all for that.

♪ You've had enough of spite and pain

♪ No use for lies or skies of gray

♪ No need to dwell in darkest days

♪ Just leave it all behind

♪ And fall right into life with me ♪

(running water)

- Thank you.

Oh, happy birthday.

(laugh)

- Gracias.

So how do you know Lobo?

- Well, I met him at a bar and he helped me get away.

- You're a criminal?

- No. I'm an artist.

- Oh.

So draw me something.

- Ok.

(shuffling)

♪

Let me see your hand.

Right here.

- Because we're looking for inspiration.

- Ah.

So that's the answer.

And the problem.

(Spanish music)

- Wow.

This is a party!

Who are all these people?

- It's about love.

Love reminds us that we're human.

That we should care.

That we should smile at one another when we walk by.

It's very simple.

(Spanish music)

- Wow.

This is beautiful.

- Are you crying?

- I'm inspired.

- Good.

(Spanish music)

- [Luzy] This is Luzy.

Leave a number and I'll get back to you.

- Luzy.

I'm sorry, Luzy.

I wish you were here with me.

I know I fucked up.

I wasn't there to fight your boyfriend.

I just wanted to see you.

I have a lot of work to do.

- Yes you do.

- I'll figure it out.

Thank you guys.

Thanks.

(inspirational music)

Life feels real again.

And I like that.

We only really get the time we need.

So, I understand if you never want to see me again.

(inspirational music)

Thanks for shining the light, Luzy.

(inspirational music)

(rolling train)

(shuffling)

(clapping, upbeat guitar)

♪ Deep inside my heart

♪ Way down in my soul

♪ I can't help but to think

♪ That I'm gon' lose control

♪ When I look around

♪ Don't know if I'll be found

♪ 'Cause I'm lost in this life

♪ My feet just left the ground

♪ And I'm looking

♪ Looking for you

♪ Say I'm looking, looking for you

♪ Won't you help me please

♪ I'm down on begging knees

♪ Out of luck, on the street

♪ Is loveless but a tease

♪ Always ask her why

♪ Why I gotta try

♪ To keep this hope soarin' high

♪ Like fire in the sky

♪ And I'm lookin'

♪ Looking for you

♪ Said I'm looking

♪ Looking for you

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Looking for a reason

♪ To keep the turning season

♪ One more ride around the globe

♪ Until we're all believing

♪ Save me from this hell

♪ Save me from myself

♪ 'Til all that's lost in this life

♪ I'm but an empty shell

♪ And I'm looking

♪ Looking for you

♪ Said I'm looking

♪ Looking for you ♪

(closing gate, serious tune)

- What are you doing?

- Cleansing.

- I had them drop the charges.

(solemn acoustics)

- We are on our own, Sofia.

(solemn music)

(bike spokes clicking)

♪

- Wake and bake?

- Aw, hell no.

That paranoia would grab me by the nuts.

- Paranoia?

Or para Sofia?

- I don't even wanna talk about it.

I'm on a good one right now.

- Stay focused.

What's this?

- That's focus.

Let's do some scouting before

we hit up the printers tonight.

- You're driving.

♪

- Wow.

Wow.

That's beautiful.

- You leaving this white?

- I'm digging it.

It's breathing man, it's breathing.

- Eh, it could work.

- (chuckles) It's great, Vincent.

I like all of this, the color there.

The balance.

Nice. - That's what's up.

- Yeah.

It's alive, (heartbeat sounds).

- These add a lot to it, right?

- Yeah.

Great.

Well, let's get to work, fellas.

- Let's do it.

(laughing)

- Hey Irene, do you want to sing for us?

- Sure. - Yeah.

- [Irene] You got a guitar?

- Cool, yeah, I'm gonna go get it.

- [Irene] Right on.

(background chatter)

- Pete, what the hell are you doing here?

- I saw her car parked outside.

- So what?

You're going to see her car around,

you're going to have to stop pulling over every time.

- Is he here?

- No, he's not.

Look, he's good people.

- You don't even know that punk.

- Pete, you're a cop.

Do not fuck this up.

You gotta go.

I know it sucks.

But you'll move on.

Pete, it's over.

(crickets, dog barking)

- Relax, man.

The job's done.

- That shit will put me to sleep.

- It'll make you dream, but it won't put you to sleep.

- Oh, fuck it.

- Yeah, now you're speaking my language, man.

Ah, fuck.

- Easy there, easy.

(sigh)

(acoustic guitar)

♪ Baby, I've got you on my mind

♪ My chemicals unbind with just the thought of you

♪ Love you madly

♪ Love you madly

♪ Oh love you madly, yeah

♪ Oh yes I do

♪ Love you

♪ Madly ♪

(train honk, distant traffic)

(jamming music)

♪ Let me tell you 'bout my love for you

♪ 'Bout the sweetest thing I ever knew

♪ And if you'll let me show you what I mean

♪ Ooh girl, you're gonna live your dream

♪ So come on baby, take a walk with me

♪ The sun is shining out for you and me

♪ Come on baby, tell me what you need

♪ I'm gonna give you everything

♪

♪ Let me tell you what I'm gonna do

♪ Pretty girl, I'm gonna cherish you

♪ I'm gonna take you far away

♪ Where no one will get... ♪

- Okay guys, go in, go in.

Wash your hands.

Let's go, let's go.

- Give it to me.

Gimme it, gimme it.

- No, it's mine. - What's the problem?

Where'd you get this? - Over there.

♪

- They're pretty, huh?

- Yeah.

♪

(inspirational music)

(heartbeats)

- Vincent.

- I made this for you.

- You're serious, aren't you?

- I've been feeling very Mexican these days.

- That could be tragic.

- What's it gonna be Luzy?

- You're asking me to lose everything,

- No, I promise I will never stop until we have it all.

(inspirational music)

(heartbeats)

(kissing)

(inspirational music)

(upbeat music)

♪ Let me tell you 'bout my love for you

♪ 'Bout the sweetest thing I ever knew

♪ And if you'd let me show you what I mean

♪ Oh girl, you're gonna live your dream

♪ So come on baby take a walk with me

♪ The sun is shining now for you and me

♪ Come on baby tell me what you need

♪ I'm gonna give you everything

♪ Let me tell you what I'm gonna do

♪ Pretty girl I'm gonna cherish you

♪ I'm gonna take you far away

♪ Where no one will get in our way

♪ Touch your lips and kiss your skin all day

♪ Listen close for what you have to say

♪ 'Cause baby ♪ we gottta ♪

♪ Gonna take us to the stars above

♪ Dim the lights and make love our way

♪ Ooh girl I'm gonna... ♪

(fast music)

(clapping, drum beat)

♪ Deep inside my heart

♪ Way down in my soul

♪ I can't help but to think

♪ That I'm gonna lose control

♪ When I look around

♪ Don't know if I'll be found

♪ Cause I'm lost in this life

♪ My feet just left the ground

♪ And I'm looking

♪ Looking for you

♪ Said I'm looking

♪ Looking for you

♪ Won't you help me please

♪ I'm down on begging knees

♪ Out of luck on the street

♪ His love is but a tease

♪ Always asking why

♪ Why I gotta try

♪ To keep this hope soarin' high

♪ Like fire in the sky

♪ And I'm looking

♪ Looking for you

♪ Say I'm looking

♪ Looking for you

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Say hey, what you looking for

♪ Looking for a reason

♪ To keep the turning season

♪ One more ride around the globe

♪ Until we all believin'

♪ Save me from this hell

♪ Save me from myself

♪ 'Til all is lost in this life

♪ I'm but an empty shell

♪ And I'm looking

♪ Looking for you ♪