Original subtitles

You don't like this.

Brad Montgomery?

Yeah.

You've been served.

Brad, don't open it.

Brad, please don't, don't read it.

No, move mom, move.

No.

Move, move, move.

No.

Watch this.

Stop.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

No.

Move.

No, I won't.

I said move.

No.

Touch my mom and you're a dead man, bro.

Stop it.

Look, Brad, let's go home, okay?

Home?

Come on, yes, home.

Oh, you two live together now?

Is that it?

Don't touch me.

No, no, no.

You touch me.

Come on, come on.

Move on.

No, no, no.

No, stop it.

Hey, where is home?

No.

Get in the car, come on.

Are you really doing this?

Oh, yeah, I'm doing this.

I'm doing this.

You know what?

The only thing I'm liking better than the taste of your fist is the taste of your wife.

Stop it.

Brad, don't do this.

I'm the boy's father.

That's what I am.

You guys, let him go.

No.

Stop it.

Go.

Get in the car.

You live together.

Shut up.

You live together.

Don't do this right now, Brad.

Oh, let's go, let's go.

Not right now.

This just makes it easier for me and Alex.

Brad, get in the car.

Now.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

I love it.

I love it.

Come on.

Come on.

Where are you going?

Get in the car, Brad.

Brad, where are you going?

Get in the car.

I have to show this to Alex.

Kelly.

Sorry.

No, it's not.

No.

Who is it?

Kelly, open the door.

Kelly, don't.

My kids are here.

Please.

It's fine.

No, it's not.

Kelly, your son is here, too.

Kelly, don't open it.

Yes, Brad, what is it?

Kelly, just open the door.

Don't.

What do you want?

I want you to open the door.

What?

We're not doing that.

What do you want, Brad?

Look, I have something for Alex.

What is it?

Just open the door.

No.

Whatever it is, just leave it out there in the front.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

I just said leave it out there in the front.

Look, I need to give it to him myself.

I'm not opening the door, Brad.

Damn it, Kelly.

Come on.

Just open the door.

Your kids are in here, Brad, and so is my son.

We do not want them to see you behaving like this.

Kelly, just open the door, please.

Open the door.

Mom, who is it?

Justice, go back into your room and lock the door, okay?

Kelly, please.

That's my dad.

No, no, no.

Listen to me.

Listen.

Come on.

We need to go back in the bedroom.

Why is he banging on the door like that?

It's okay.

We just need to go back in the bedroom now.

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

We need to go back in the bedroom now.

Dad?

Come on.

Shh.

Come on.

Kelly.

Daddy.

Sweetheart, come on.

Come on now.

Okay.

Oh, man.

Ramsey.

Ramsey, can you come into the house right away, please?

What's going on?

It's...

Just open the door.

Who is it?

Brad.

This dude.

Wait.

Alex is afraid that he's going to hurt her.

He's not.

He's not.

Ramsey, are you sure?

He's done.

He's done.

Are we really going to do this again?

Alex.

That's it.

Come back now.

Dad.

Dad.

Paisley.

Now.

Dad.

Hi.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Hi.

What's going on?

Dad.

Why are you banging on the door?

Brad, your kids.

Your kids.

We don't want to do this in front of your kids.

Kids.

Brad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

I know.

I know.

What's going on?

What are you doing?

Are you upset with us?

No.

No, I'm not.

Of course not.

You're upset with mom.

Yeah, he is.

Oh, kids.

Is this about Mommy having an affair?

What?

She told us.

And she said that you're getting a divorce.

Are you?

Dad, are you?

Yes, we are.

But Dad, you told me I had to forgive people.

I know.

And this is not fair.

Why can't you two just make up?

Where will we go?

Look, this is not going to change anything.

All right?

I'm going to stay close.

Where?

I don't know where yet.

But I promise, we'll be close, okay?

Don't.

Baby.

Please, stay.

Kelly, I can't right now.

Can you help me?

Please, can you help?

Hey, kids.

Look at me, all right?

Look at me, kids.

We need you to go into the room with justice, okay?

So that your Mommy and Daddy can talk.

But we don't want them to get a divorce.

I know, sweetie.

But when two people are upset with each other, they have to have time to talk.

They have to talk it through, right?

So, look, why don't you go into the other room so we can give this some time to talk?

Okay?

Mom, can I hug Dad?

I love you, Dad.

Love you, too.

And you're not getting a divorce.

Okay.

Go on.

Go on.

It's awful for your children to see.

I know that, Kelly.

Daddy, don't do this.

I'm not doing this.

Okay?

I'm in it.

And I keep getting pulled in.

Brad, come on.

Let's go.

I can't.

I have to give this to Alex.

Can you give it to her?

What is that?

Just read it.

You're serving me?

Read it.

I already know what this is.

Just read it.

Randall, get away from my house.

Hey, I just wanted to see Alex.

Get off my property now.

Get away from my house.

Get off my property.

You just don't...

Get off my property now.

Who the hell are you?

I'm serious.

Alex.

Look, look, I'm serious.

Well, you better get the hell out of my face, I tell you that.

Okay.

Oh, wait.

Did you finally get yourself a man?

What?

Oh, is he going to dump you too, though?

Randall.

You know what?

I have an idea.

How about you buy another house you can't afford and try to trap his ass?

Shut the hell up, Randall.

You want to come for me?

Huh?

You want to come for me?

You hear what I'm saying?

Who wants to come for me?

I just want to see my son.

Let me go.

I just want to see my son.

Have you lost your damn mind?

Alex.

Alex.

Stop it.

I just want to see my son.

Alex.

Stop it.

Randall, go home.

Let me see him.

Alex.

Son of a bitch.

Alex.

Alex.

Alex, you son of a bitch.

Alex, you son of a bitch.

I have a baby.

Let me go.

Let me go.

Let me go.

Let me go.

Randall, be careful with her.

Let go of me.

Alex.

Let go of me.

You let me make one thing perfectly clear to you.

That is my child.

And if you plan on taking him away from me, then you had better be in for one hell of a fight.

Shut up.

I am not going to do this one more day.

Not one more day.

Do you understand?

That is my son.

And I love him.

I don't give a damn where he came from.

Brad, if you can't forgive me, then so be it.

If you want to have sex with Marcy, go ahead.

Fine.

Have sex with whoever.

I don't care.

I am done with this bull.

I am done.

Done.

You were the worst mistake of my life.

And I assure you, you keep pushing me.

And I will show you just exactly how far a mother will go to protect her child.

You can't keep me from it.

I promise you I can.

Try.

Try.

Try.