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- Hi, honey.
- Oh!

- How was your day?
- Good.

It's Maurice.

Okay.

So you're Maurice.

And you must be John.

And we're supposed
to talk to each other like

nothing ever happened?

Well, that's up to you.

Okay.

Why are you here?

Well, I saw some light,
you know?

- Oh?
- We can try and calm down.

I'm calm, I'm calm.

Do you want me to go?

No, no, no. Stay, stay.

I love having trash on my couch.

Oh, I can take
it off real quick.

Haven't you fucked
up his life enough?

- John!
- What?

Enough. You're fucking drunk.

You know what? I'll just go.

Oh, wait, no, no, no, no.

Hey!

- God!
- Are you crazy?

Are you okay?

Marlon?

Hey, hey, hey, hey-

- Marlon?
- You okay?

Marlon.

- Marlon?
- Marlon.

Marlon.

Hey. Hey, bud,
come on, let me in.

No!

Marlon, unlock the door.

No!

Marlon, I just wanna make sure
you're okay, please unlock the door.

Marlon, open the door.

No!

Marlon, listen to me.

Open the door.

No.

- Marlon?
- Come on, Marlon.

- Marlon.
- Marlon!

Come on.
Open this door.

- Marlon, open the door.
- Right now!

- No. No!
- Marlon, open the...

Oh no, what the fuck

- do you want?
- Move.

Whoa.

Okay.

Okay. Easy, easy.

I'm a friend, a friend of Luka.

- Stay back!
- I'm a friend of Luka.

Okay.

Give me the knife.

I will take that
knife really slow.

Will you give it to me?

Okay?

What happened? What's going on?

- No!
- Is this yours?

No, stay back!

- Talk to me.
- Leave!

- Is this yours?
- Don't touch me!

Are you okay?

Let me see.
What happened?

Let me see this.

John, stop!

Are you okay?
Let me see, let me see.

Let me see, let me see,
let me see, let me see,

Okay, okay, okay.
Let me see, let me see.

What happened?

Are you okay?

Come here, come here.

Come here. Come here.

One young high
school student has died

and another is
between life and death.

Nothing is known
of the aggressor

or the reason for
this horrific act.

Police hope to
question the injured later.

This is Susie Jackson
for WBM News.

This is a nightmare.

- Here.
- What's this?

It's for your head.

Are you coming to bed?

Yeah, in a bit.

Okay.

Yeah?

Hey.

I'm sorry, did I wake you?

It's like 3:00 a.m.
Yeah.

John's freaking out and I
don't really know what to do.

It's kind of tense over here,

and Marlon won't really
tell us what's happened,

and I'm not really
sure where to go next,

so I was calling you.

Is he there?

It's okay, he's asleep.

Come on.

Shit, get down,
get down, get down.

Shit.

Stay down, stay down.

Okay.

What are you doing?

Wait.

What's going on?

Don't worry, Marlon,
it's alright.

Okay.

- Alright, let's go.
- Go!

Lucas?

Shit.

Yeah, must have lost
your fucking mind?

Bring my son back right now!

Fuck! God.

Okay, keep me posted.

Try to call them back.

Hey, it's me.

You guys remember Kate?

The lawyer from
the LGBTQ Centre?

- Hold on.
- Give me the phone, sweetheart.

Lucas?

You absolutely need
to get in touch with us.

The solution is not
in running away.

I understand your situation,

but we need to
talk to each other.

I wanna help you.

Lucas?

Let's think carefully.

Marlon's life is at stake.

Please get in touch with us.

There's no point, they
either got rid of the phone

or they won't
fucking turn it on.

Goddammit.

Fuck!

It's just time, I need
to go to the cops.

I don't think that's
gonna help us right now.

Well, it's no good
just sitting here.

Eventually they're gonna
figure something out

and just show up at my door.

Not sure, if there'd been any
witnesses we'd already know.

Why does delaying the
inevitable help any either?

You really have no idea
where they could be?

No, I don't even know
this Maurice asshole.

I don't have his full name,

I don't know his number.

Who is Maurice?

It's just some old
fling of Lucas's

that showed up a
couple nights ago,

right before this started.
He ruined Lucas's life.

And?

I don't know. Lucas doesn't
like to talk about it a whole lot.

Something, apparently
something bad, happened,

and the relationship ended.

What do you mean
"something bad happened?"

I don't know!
What does it even matter?

All we need to do
is get Marlon back.

It doesn't have
anything to do with this.

You can go ahead and grab a
mop from the closet over there,

and give the floor
a good once-over.

And then, after that,

you can help me take
down the rest of these chairs.

And after that,

you can probably go see Kim
downstairs in the basement.

She's probably gonna have a
lot of work for you tonight too.

It's Tuesday, so it's probably
not gonna be that busy, you know?

- Okay.
- I mean,

it's gonna be pretty quiet,

but the main thing is to just
make sure everything's tidy, clean.

Make sure everybody's
drinks are refilled, their waters,

and make sure you
wipe down the tables.

Right? That's important.

What?

Yep.

Good to move.

The truth is, we don't know
why any of this happened,

and we just need
them to come home.

Nobody out there is dangerous.

Lucas and Marlon are very kind

and very gentle and loving.

They don't represent
a threat to anybody.

This is all very confusing

and it's very tragic, but some...

We just want them to come home

so that we can
figure all of it out.

Everybody is very
confused and sad.

Fuck!

Can you pull in over there?

Yeah, sure.

What is he doing?

Oh, sorry, I got the wrong door.

Too bad.

Go!

- You're sure?
- Go!

Oh, there. There, stop up there.

Yeah, right here.

Oh my God, are you crazy?

It doesn't matter, go.

Fuck's sake, Luka,
are you stupid?

Go! They're not
looking for girls.

It's the worst idea
you've ever had.

Everything is quiet behind me.

We are still looking
for a 15-year-old boy

and a 28-year-old man.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Could we get a room for two?

Yes.

Away from the others?

- Okay, that's...
- We're a young couple,

we can get a little noisy.

Okay. The only thing we
have available are two beds.

Is that are fine?

Well, yeah?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- That's fine.
- Great.

Okay, I can book it for you.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Thank you, thank you.

Hey.
Hey.

Hey, come on, let's go, hey.

Okay.

Hey. You can use the
bathroom if you want.

Marlon, stay quiet.

Oh. Hey.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

I'm dying for a beer.

You ever had a beer, Marlon?

Sorry, it's not fancy.

Can you try and
take a couple bites?

Come on.

Get down.

- Hi, I forgot to have you...
- Hello.

sign this, can you
please sign it for me?

- Oh yeah, sure. Oh yeah, sure.
- It's just the policies.

- Okay. Thank you.
- Thank you.

It's this sandwich,

if you can call it a sandwich.

Come on, just
take a couple bites

and then get some sleep
and tomorrow we'll see, okay?

It grew.

You're a man now.

You like it?

How did you find me?

I always knew.

And you waited for seven years?

Things were,...

things were complicated.

Hi, you guys.

How you doing?

Good? Okay, cool.

I have a little special
performance for you guys tonight.

A little song, a little ditty,

an old jazz standard
called "Smile".

So,

I hope you enjoy it.

Anyways, you...

you've got a
new little life now.

My little life as you say,
seems very different to me now.

Maybe, maybe I should have,

you know, come for you earlier.

Maybe.

Have I changed?

Does it matter?

A little.

Not to me.

What's the issue with Marlon?

I don't know.

It all started when he
started this new school.

He got quieter.

More withdrawn.

Reserved.

I just thought it was
normal teenager stuff, but

I think a couple of
the boys at his school

found out that his dad
was living with another guy

and decided to make
his life hard because of it.

Still, that's...

that's no reason to kill.

I know.

Did he tell you anything?

They broke him.

I can't blame him.

I know what it is.

I guess...

things are never
gonna be easy for us.

It's a curse.

He's asleep.

I thought I'd never
see you again.

I knew.

Liar.

It didn't take long until you put
some other man in your bed, though.

You totally don't even know.

Do I wanna know?

I didn't have a choice.

I've missed you.

- Police believe they have wasted a lot of time.
- Turn it up, Marlon.

The murder took
place after school.

There is one deceased boy and
another between life and death.

It appears that the
search for the fugitive...

- I didn't want to, I swear!
- I know.

I didn't want to,
but they hated me

and they were stronger than me.

I know, okay, listen.

We'll do what you wanna do,
but only you can decide.

Well, I'm not gonna surrender.

I'm never gonna go to jail.

They can dream.

You know,
I understand you, Marlon.

No one can ever understand me!

It's too late now.

The damage is done,
my life is fucked up, and it's over.

I'm a dead man, Lucas.

You can't find a solution
for someone who's already dead.

- It's this one over there?
- It is, right over here, yeah.

We got it about four days ago.

No offer yet?

Oh no, we've had an offer.

Okay.

So what about,

what about my car for this one?

Seems like a good deal to me.

Yeah, most definitely.
We can just do a trade.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- Most definitely.
- Yeah.

It's gonna be fine.

Oh, hi.

- Hi.
- How you doing?

Good. How was your stay?

We had a great night.

- Thank you.
- That's good.

We have a long way to go though.

How far are you going?

We're going back to New York.

- Oh, nice.
- Could I get the bill?

- Yeah.
- I'll be back.

- Yeah, okay.
- Thank you.

You're welcome.

Hello?
Anyone?

What's going on?

It's gonna be okay, alright?

Trust me.

Stay strong.

- We have to move.
- Okay.

- Meet me out back.
- Alright.

Are you packed?

Alright, get your stuff.

Okay.

Okay.

Anyways, the reason
I called you in here,

the cops are tracking
the cell phone now.

Yeah, they're on my ass too.

Makes sense.

So the last I heard,

the cops are tracing them
in an easterly direction.

Does Lucas still have
any family in New York?

No.

Friends?

He lived there for 10 years,
I imagine he does.

John.

We really need to find
them before the cops do.

Oh, my God.

This is all my fault.

I'm the one who
went to the cops.

It's done now.

It won't matter if they
surrender now or later.

Fuck.

We need to be
able to talk to them.

We need to find
this Maurice too.

I went through
all of Lucas's shit.

There is nothing
about him anywhere.

I tried to get into his computer,
it's like the guy doesn't exist.

What is this?

It's a tattoo.

I see, but,

"J'ai Douleur."

This is not French.

What do you mean?

I mean...

this is wrong.

In France, you'll never
say "J'ai Douleur."

You'll say,

I don't know,

"J'ai Mal", "Je Souffre".

But never "J'ai Douleur."

Great.

Why?

Why what?

Why "J'ai Douleur"?

Why did I get it?

Yeah. What happened?

Back when I lived in Florida,

I dated this guy
for about four years,

and then...

I found out that he had been sleeping
with my best friend for about two years.

So,

I got the tattoo,
I packed up all my things,

and I just moved to New York.

Stupid, right?

No.

No, it's full of sense.

Full of history.

It's okay right now.

Everybody's got douleur.

Douleur, douleur.

Yeah, you're right.

You think you can
lend me a hand?

Are you trying to die?

Not today.

Yeah.

Come on.

I don't know what's wrong.

It just stalled out on me.

Are you okay?

Alright, so, I put some water in,

in the radiator, but that
won't do for a long time.

- Okay.
- You should go to a garage.

- It'll be better.
- Alright, thank you so much

for your help, I appreciate it.

She is offering a few
snacks at her place.

Since we're running short
on money, I think we could go.

What do you think?

Okay.

Come on, then.

She doesn't look dangerous.

No.

- Alright, lead the way.
- Okay!

Wow, aren't you the lucky guy

to be travelling with
two lovely young ladies?

- I'm Laura.
- Hi, Laura, nice to meet you.

This is Malorie.

Hi, nice to meet you.

Welcome to my humble abode.

Don't mind the mess,
I don't get too many visitors.

Yeah. Neighbors
are quiet, right?

Yeah. Yes.

My husband, he loved
the peace and quiet.

He's not here anymore though,

he's no longer
with us, it's just me.

So come. Come inside.

Are you sure?

Yeah, it's fine.

Okay.

Honey, you didn't eat much.

She's had a long day.

Oh.

I'm sure.

And I didn't make
anything special.

I've never been a good cook.

That's really good, though.

You're too kind,
and a good liar.

But we have to hit the
road soon, I'm afraid.

Where do you think you're
gonna go for the night?

If you're not looking for fancy,
you're welcome to crash here.

She has a point.

It's not gonna be easy to
find a hotel around here.

I guess you're right.

Do you have a television?

No, I don't have a television,
I don't have internet,

it's just me and a radio.

That's really my only
connection to the outside world.

Alright then.

What do you think, Malorie?

Well, I guess that's a yes.

Great.

Thank you again for everything.

- Oh, of course.
- It was delicious.

Do you know anything
about astronomy?

No.

Me neither.

There's a lot of
things I don't know.

People have always told
me that I'm a superficial guy.

Well, that's a
nice thing to say.

Lucas never told me about you.

It's normal.

Why?

I guess I am one
of his past traumas.

And people don't like to
talk about past traumas.

I don't like my dad.

I'm not sure he's
my dad actually.

He was with a woman before,
that wasn't my mother.

He never really
took responsibility.

He's just a coward.

Well, I don't like
your dad neither.

But it seems Lucas loves him.

Lucas loves whoever
loves him back.

I never really believed
their love stories.

And you?

What do you mean 'me'?

Do you love him?

Do you know what it's like,
being in love?

I think.

I don't know.

Don't know what?

What love is or
if you're in love?

Both, I guess.

It can't be easy
living with you.

You're probably right.

Lucas is a good guy.

Yeah.

Do you wanna become like him?

What makes you say that?

You've got things in common.

Like what?

A little.

Well then, hurry
up and marry me.

'cause my days as a
free man are numbered.

Buy me a ring then.

It goes to show you,

you just really don't know who's gonna
stop and help you on the side of the road.

There really are good
people in this world.

I think sometimes they
make bad choices, but

they're really good at heart.

Thank you so
much for everything.

Oh, you're so welcome.
It was lovely having you guys.

I gave you a bag for your trip.

- I hope you find some goodies in there.
- Thank you.

Alright, you guys be safe.

Thank you again for everything,
this was so great.

Take care.
Be safe.

There is still no news
of the two fugitives.

The 27-year-old man
and 14-year-old boy

are still being intensely
sought after by the authorities.

Police believe they may
have fled to New York

but are not ruling out the
possibility of another location.

It is believed a third person
might be assisting with their escape,

but police have very little
information at this time.

Oh honey, they've left
already this morning.

It sure was nice
to have company.

I'm alone now.

I wish you were here with me,

but you would've loved them.

They were a lovely family.

And they made pretty girls.

I hope they're safe.
I wonder what their future's gonna hold.

I do hope it works out for them.

Lucas, there's $200 in here!

There's a note too.
It says, "Good luck."

Lucas. Marlon.

Come home.

Marlon, I know that
we would understand it

if you just explained it, but...

you need to be here.

Lucas, you know
this isn't right.

He's, he's just a kid.

He needs to be with his family.

I'm sorry, but you need
to turn yourselves in.

And I love you both but,

you need to come home.

Please.

So what do you
think of this motel?

It's as good as any, I guess.

We're not gonna
make it very far on this.

Pierre La Chappelle?

Yeah.

Maurice is dead, Luka.

It's been five, six years.

No more Maurice.

You trust me?

I hardly know you.

My client doesn't know
any more than you.

He did his duty as a citizen

and that was very brave of him.

What can you say to the
family and the Black community

who speak out against
this racist crime?

At this point,
nothing can be said.

Except that it
seems Marlon himself

was the victim of harassment.

He was openly gay and
there are many accounts

to suggest that he
was in a lot of pain.

Any news?

They're still looking
for us in New York City.

You okay?

Welcome.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Right this way.

What can I get to drink for you?

- A vodka soda?
- Sounds good.

Why are you staring
at me like that?

You are a very disturbing woman.

It's because you
had too much to drink.

Ah. Maybe.

Not enough to see that
there's a mystery in you.

Oh, so you like 'em
mysterious, do you?

Oh yeah, I do.

Slow down.

I never have too much on women.

Apart from mine.

So tell me something.

What do you think
of my physique?

You're not really my type.

Really?

Sorry.

I like my men a little more...

masculine.

I'm not looking manly?

I've seen better.

Oh! Okay.

That's your opinion.

Wow.

How does a guy
like you find himself

drinking alone in a bar
in the middle of nowhere?

How is a young, pretty woman

alone at a bar in the
middle of nowhere,

talking to a stranger with
an unremarkable physique,

who is not manly,

and besides, who is
not at all your type?

I have my reasons.

Ah. Well let's drink
our mysteries then.

Who do you think has more?

Definitely me.

Really?

Really.

But for that,

we're gonna need a
little bit more privacy.

Okay.

Hey, excuse me.

I'm looking for my girlfriend.

Have you seen
a tall blonde girl?

She left a little while ago.

Did she leave alone?

It's alright, we're in
an open relationship.

- It's fine.
- Oh, okay, well,

she was with a hotel guest.

Okay.

Could you tell me the
guest's room number?

I don't really know.

You know, I wanna surprise her.

She'd probably be very happy

if I come and join them there,
if you know what I mean.

Oh yes, ah, I see.

So you have the number?

Room 266.

- Alright. Thank you so much.
- Yep.

Stop, don't, get off me!

Alright.

Stop!

Luka!

Sorry, you bitch!

Stop, stop, Maurice, stop!

If you don't give us money,

we're gonna send this
to everyone you know.

What the fuck is this?
What the fuck is going on, Luka?

I want you to make a video.

- Are you serious?
- Yes.

- Right now, you want me to make a video?
- Yes, I do.

- You sure?
- Yes, put it

right over there.

Okay.

Alright, let me
get my jacket off.

Okay.

Alright.

What do you want?

Hit me.

Hit you?

- Yes.
- Like that?

- Harder.
- Harder?

No, harder.

- You want me to hit you harder?
- Yes.

- You want me to hit you harder?
- Come on, I'm physical.

You like that, right? That was good.
Was that a good one, huh?

Huh? Huh?

I could do it harder
too if you want me to!

- Okay.
- Why not? Huh?

You want it harder, don't you?

- That's right.
- Then take it!

Come on.

Get off, get off of me!

Stop! Stop!

You asked for that.

Here.

Yes. I would like to
talk to Kate Forsythe.

Tell her I come from Lucas.

Hello.

Yeah.

We don't know each other.

I'm a friend of Luka Marin.

You know, at first I
didn't like you at all.

And now?

I thought you were an asshole.

My dad always attracted bitches.

He needed androgynous types

to make him feel like
he wasn't completely gay.

It never lasted.

He was afraid
people would find out.

I always thought I
would never be like him.

At school, they all wanted
me to die because I was out.

I was known as the
feminine guy with two dads.

It sucks.

Why didn't you talk
to anyone about it?

Who would I have talked to?

To your father, to me.

And what difference
would that have made?

Well, we could've changed
your school for one.

Do you really think that changing high
schools would've made a difference?

You used to live in
New York, it's different.

Before I lived in New York,

I grew up in a pretty
small conservative town,

so I know.

And you had no problems?

Here.

That's me at your age.

- That's you?
- Yes.

No way.

I might not have been
bullied for being gay, but

I was for being the
chubbiest kid in class.

I prefer you now.

- The meal of the day.
- Exactly, yeah.

Drink your juice.

Do you really think a guy who will spend the
rest of his life in prison needs vitamins?

Are you done, guys?

Yeah.

We need to go now.

- Okay.
- Okay.

After you finish your juice.

Don't want to.

Hello?

That looks like a
nice place to die.

Don't say that.

We demand justice.

Our son has been brutally,
brutally murdered.

The murderer has to surrender.

He has to pay for
this heinous crime.

I don't agree.

She's a friend of John's
and I don't trust her.

I think you should
consider it, at least.

I have and I don't
think it's a good idea.

She has a plan, she might be
a better person to help Marlon.

A plan?

Jesus Christ, Maurice,
just calling her at all puts us all at risk!

Anyone's phones could
be tapped, especially hers.

Look, don't come
at me like that, okay?

I'm just trying to help.
I didn't kill nobody.

I could just walk away
and be a free man.

Fine! Go!

Honestly!

Call the lawyer, turn him in.

But if you think that your
problems aren't my problems,

then you shouldn't
have come to get me.

Fine.

Marlon?

Marlon?

Run.

Come, come, come, come!

Shit.

Wait.

Marlon, don't move.

I just wanna talk.

You know, Luca and I,

we did a big mistake
a couple years ago.

And we both wanted to die.

I wanted to die, okay?

You're a good boy, Marlon,
you don't deserve what's happening to you.

You need to trust me,
I have a plan.

Believe me, you will
never go to jail, okay?

We love you.

I just need you to come with me.

Breathe gentle, okay?

We love you, we'll
never let you down, okay?

Just come with me, okay?

Oh, God.

It's alright.

It's okay, it's okay.

It's okay.

Thank God.

Come on.

Talk to me.

Where are you going?

- No, no, what?
- Get away from me.

What's wrong?

- Yeah?
- Who?

Maurice! Stop!

What's wrong? Come on.

Look at me.

You're gonna be fine, alright?

Hi. Come with me.

Our position will not change.

Neither will ours.

I have a mother in
desperation to defend.

I have a child who
faces life in prison.

- Listen to me carefully...
- No, you listen to me.

If what you want is war,
you're gonna have it.

Ah, Kate, your mother
told me to be careful of you.

She was right.

You'd do well to remember that.

We are not 17 no more, Kate.

I used to be intimidated by you.

Strong lesbian, I know
you was gonna go far.

But the difference right now,

I have more conviction than you.

That's funny.

You don't believe
in objectivity.

All you want is to be seen
on TV and make your money.

And you?

You believe in those
dealers you defend?

Just tell him to
surrender himself.

Otherwise it will get worse,

and I will do
nothing to stop it.

You don't intimidate me, Kate.

It'll be very hard for you
to mobilize the LGBT community.

They are very
divided on this matter.

You know, you're
still the same little boy

who's mad the little
lesbian didn't want him.

But the little lesbian...

is telling you to go fuck
yourself over and over again.

Always elegant, Kate.

Still, good luck.

Done now?

Yeah, it's me.

She's here.

I'm coming.

You're not going
anywhere, promise?

Hi.

He's in his room,
can you watch him for me?

Yeah.

You look nice.

Did he send you?

No.

He doesn't know
about any of this.

So why are you here?

Well, because your
friend here contacted me.

And mostly because I think
you're in a lot of trouble.

And you came all
this way to tell us that?

I think that Marlon
needs to surrender.

No.

What do you think, Kate?

I don't know.

But why are you
running away with him?

Because I think I can save him.

Because he didn't
do anything wrong.

Because I don't wanna see him
spend the rest of his life in prison.

He doesn't deserve that.

The family of this poor
boy don't agree with you.

Marlon was the one
who stabbed him.

It was self-defense.

How can you be so sure?

It's the truth!

This is your truth, Luka.

Okay.

Let me make one thing
perfectly clear to both of you.

I am not turning myself in.

I am not turning Marlon in,
do you understand?

And what's your plan?

That's my business.

God knows it's been seven years since
we should be in prison, right Maurice?

Everything is so
different in this case.

Is it?

Wait.

What?

- What?
- No.

It's fine.

Okay.

Well, it's your decision.

If you have a plan, so do I.

One doesn't preclude the other.

Thank you, Maurice.

Happy?

Drop me here. I'm gonna
take a taxi on the other side.

You can count on me.

Thank you, Kate.

Have a safe flight.

I hope Lucas makes
the right decision.

Me too.

Bye, Maurice.

The guy from the
bridge called the cops.

They're gonna be
looking for our car.

What bridge? What
guy from the bridge?

The photographer from,...
Here.

Shit.

Wait.

Hi, I'm so sorry, but

I stayed in this room last night
and I think I left my glasses in here.

The front desk hasn't seen them,
do you mind if I check around?

No, for sure. Go on.

- Thank you.
- Where?

- Maybe the bathroom?
- Oh?

No.

- No?
- No, I don't see it.

Okay.

Alright, thank you anyway,
have a good night. Thank you.

We got a Chrysler.

We gotta drive all night.

Let's hope that asshole
doesn't wake up too early.

Wow.

This is America.

According to our investigation,
Marlon was in great pain.

He was the victim
of very serious abuse

at the hands of the people
he allegedly assaulted.

He was constantly the
victim of increasingly violent,

homophobic attacks.

How can we still accept
that in this country,

in a high school,
a young man is attacked,

traumatized, his life made
to become a living hell,

simply because he is gay?

Marlon's case is not
isolated here at this center.

We constantly receive
startling testimonies

from victims of increasingly
violent daily assaults.

This must end.

Thank you.

We are shocked.

The families of this poor
teenager who was brutally stabbed,

one who died in horrible pain

and another one who is
hanging between life and death

in the hospital, are stunned.

And we want to pass
this criminal as a victim?

A victim, while a mother,
she's mourning the death of her son?

No.

We demand justice.

Thank you.

- What's his name?
- George Floyd.

- Say his name.
- George Floyd.

- What's his name?
- George Floyd.

- Say it, what's his name?
- George Floyd.

Here we are.

Nothing fancy,
but it should be safe.

Thank you so much, Sam,
I truly appreciate that.

Yeah, don't mention it.

You know our situation.

I don't wanna get
you in any trouble.

Yeah, but don't worry about me.

Thanks.

Ah.

- You're gonna need this.
- Oh, yeah.

You know what to do with it?

Yep.

- Alright.
- I'll change it.

I'll be right up the road
if y'all need anything.

And please don't go outside.

Yeah, don't worry.
We'll be careful.

Thank you.

Wait, wait.

There's something
I have to tell you.

What's happening?

You coming to my show tonight?

No, I can't.

- You can't, or you don't want to?
- I can't.

You don't want to.

Just go sit down.

I won't even go. I won't play.

Only you can know what to do.

I'm not talking about music.

I don't know what to do.

Sam, they are wanted
by the whole country.

You gave them your
apartment. Are you crazy?

Do you know where
that can take you? Prison.

- Wouldn't be the first time.
- Okay.

What do you want me to do?
Just leave them out high and dry?

You are protecting a
kid who shot another kid.

We fought. Have you ever
heard of Black Lives Matter?

- Stop.
- No, no.

It is wrong for most of the gay
community to be protecting him.

So wrong.

I was in a meeting.

And let me tell
you, it was tense.

I have never seen so many
people opposed by this.

And you will,... look at me,
you will never see me

walking down the street

holding a placard
for this guy, ever!

But I love you, Sam.

Only you can know what to do.

- Hey.
- Hi. Hey.

Thank you, that's
really kind of you.

Yeah, of course, no worries.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Y'all need that
way more than I do.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Can't really stay
that long, but...

You don't wanna
wait for Maurice?

- He's just down the street.
- No, Lucas, please,

don't even tell me.

Okay.

Listen, I may need
the place back soon.

- Okay.
- It's not what you think.

No. No, I get it, I do.

Do you want some coffee?

It's nice, but I really
don't have time.

Have you known Maurice long?

What, he didn't tell you?

He's never said
anything about you.

Yeah.

Yeah, I knew him in France.

Oh.

So it's been a while then?

Yeah.

Yeah, we were just kids.

I helped him out with something.
You know how it goes.

Yeah.

The cycle continues.

You don't wanna help
us anymore, do you?

Yeah. I mean, no.

I mean, put
yourself in my shoes.

What about ours?

Honestly,

if I were in y'all shoes,

I would've walked into a
police station days ago.

I couldn't do that.

To each their own.

Look, do you think I
approve of what he did?

I understand why these
families are upset, I get it, I do.

But they need to
understand that their kids

made Marlon's life
a living hell for years.

Marlon is like a son to me.
He is a good person.

I know he never meant
for any of this to happen.

So when do you want us to leave?

Look, I'm just gonna go.

It was nice to meet you.

You okay?

Yeah, yeah. I was just
dropping some things off.

Come on, Sam.

I, I need some money.

Yeah, sure, I mean,
whatever y'all need.

5,000.

$5,000?

Yeah, I know.

I figured maybe
your boyfriend or...

What am I gonna tell him?

I don't even know
what you need that for.

I certainly don't have
that kind of money.

I think it's best if you
don't know what it's for.

Fuck.

Maurice...

Look, what "Maurice?"

Did you forget
our past in France,

what we've been
through together?

How could I forget?

Sam, I need your help now.

My life's on the line.

I wanna help, it's just,
I can't, I can't, I can't.

I can't do what you're asking.

So, what?

You're chickening out?

Come on, I'm not chickening out.

It's just like...

You see him?

That's my man.

You see why this
is so hard for me?

I'm already taking a huge risk.

So he's more
important than my life?

Don't say that.

I just...

We were young.
We were, like, 17.

So what?

So, I have him, you have Lucas.

Sorry for bothering you.

Marlon, can you get that?

It's Maurice.

We didn't order anything.

Wilfred Sample?

No.

Ah, yes.

Wrong number.

Sorry.

Marlon, get your stuff ready,
we're going!

We should wait for the morning.

By tomorrow morning
the cops will be here.

Fuck, I don't know what to do.

We're leaving.

Marlon, put on your
dress, we gotta go.

If he recognized him,
the cops would be there already.

It's too risky.

Besides, your boyfriend's
kicking us out anyway.

- Gimme just one minute to think.
- Maurice!

We're leaving!

Merde!

Fuck.

Marlon, let's go.

One step closer,
I cut his fucking throat!

Thought you got away with it?

I'll have my revenge tonight.

Hold on. Wait.
I know how you feel.

But you must know
it was an accident.

Accident my ass!

Nobody wanted that, alright?

Especially not the kid.
Just let him go.

Bullshit, he's the one
who brought the knife.

Get in!

You're gonna see what I
do to this little racist faggot!

Please!

Shut up, tranny.

Hey.

Thank you.

What time is it?

I don't know.

4:00 a.m. maybe.

Do you wanna get some sleep?

I can't.

You should get some rest.

No one?

No.

I've got a fucking headache.

I'm gonna go take some sleep.

Can you wake me
when you're too tired?

Yeah.

I know.

I know.

I'll stay awake.

Just in case.

- Okay.
- Get some rest.

-Hi.
- Oh, hi.

I'm sorry to bother you.

Is now your study?

Oh no, not at all.

- Hi, how you doing?
- Hello.

Some guy came to my place

and delivered pizza yesterday,

and I think his name was Mike.

He forgot a $50 bill,
so I would like to return the money.

Do you have an address?

At what time?

I think it was around 10 maybe.

What's the address?

15 Jackson Street.

You can leave him to me.

He doesn't work tonight,
but the day after tomorrow.

I'd like to come back,
but the day after tomorrow,

I won't be here anymore, so.

You can leave him
to me, you know?

You know what, I'll just drop it
to the police station next door.

You know, I'll tell them
it's Mike, works here,

should be fine.

Listen, I'll just give
you the address,

it's 124 Pacific
Drive, Mike Wilson.

Okay. Thank you
very much. Take care.

How do you want me to stay calm?

Don't tell his father, okay?

So what do we do?

For the moment, you do not move.

Your only possibility of contact
for them is where you are.

If they'd wanted to go to the
cops, they would've already.

Okay.

You have got to be careful.

I'll call you back.

Fuck!

What?

What?

Which one of us do you think
brings more bad luck to the other?

Both.

Are you sure about this address?

It's the one they gave me at
the pizzeria, so I hope, yeah.

Fuck.

I've got a bad feeling
about this, Maurice.

I love you, you know that?

Fuck, Maurice, that's him.

Wait, wait.

Why?

We wait until he comes out.

We get Marlon.

Here.

Stay low.

Alright.

Okay, move. Come on.

Marlon!

Marlon!

Marlon, wake up.
You okay?

Give me your hands.

We have to go now, okay?
Come on.

One step closer,
I'll cut his throat!

Try to leave me?

Where's your gun?

Turn around!

Step back.

You, come here.

-Please, if you listen...
-Shut up! Get down.

Come here!

Sit down!
Sit!

Please.

Come quickly.

No!

No, no! No.

Marlon!

- Sorry.
- No, Marlon, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Sorry. Marlon.

Marlon!

Marlon!

I'm sorry.

Marlon!

What do you wanna do?

I don't know what
I want anymore.

I just wanna bring him back.

Hi, John.

I don't know why I'm
even making this video.

I'm probably the last person
you wanna see right now.

But I owe it to you.

You know how
much I loved Marlon.

All I wanted to do
was give him a chance.

To protect him from all of this.

I'm not looking for forgiveness.

I don't even really know
what I'm looking for, but...

but I just wanted
you to know the truth.

Marlon didn't wanna give up
and I wanted to respect that.

I know we'll probably never
see each other again, but...

Please know how
sorry I am for everything.

For the mess I made.

Goodbye, John.

- Hey.
- Don't fucking touch me!

I'm sorry.

So what was I supposed to do?

I wouldn't have shot him.

Yeah, because you
know everything, right?

Yes.

He was going to kill him anyway.

No.

There was hate
in his eyes, Luka.

He wouldn't have killed him.

He would've killed him
and he would've killed you.

Do you think that's easy for me?

You're despicable.

I'm despicable?

Yes.

For putting it on me.

You're the one that
wanted to run away.

I wanted him to surrender.

And you were kind
enough to drive us.

Yes, I did. Because I care.

Fuck you.

Oh, fuck me?

Where are you going?

I'm leaving!

After everything?

After all of this, you're just
gonna abandon me again?

Fuck yes!

Fine, go!

Don't worry, you'll
never see me again.

Good!

Fucking pansy!

Pussy!

- Fuck you!
- Look, they got him right here!

That's him right there.

- It's the guy we're looking for.
- Fuck you!

Hey!

- Go, go away!
- That's him, that's him.

- Call the cops!
- Go, go! Just go!

Get the fuck out!

Fuck you!

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