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(pilot speaking over intercom)
- Michael, Michael, Michael
just wanted to give you a heads up.
These nine days here have been extremely tough for me
so I think next week I need to recover.
Hope all is well on your side, talk soon.
(plane whooshing)
(upbeat music)
(upbeat music continues)
♪ Oh yesterday I saw a man ♪
♪ Standing alone broken and sad ♪
♪ Broken and sad ♪
♪ Oh I see right now before my eyes ♪
♪ It's the same man starting to rise ♪
♪ Starting to rise ♪
(upbeat music continues)
♪ Oh just last night he had a fright ♪
♪ Three tall brown bears who wanted to fight ♪
♪ Wanted to fight ♪
(upbeat music continues)
♪ Oh it was a righteous fury ♪
(machine whirls)
(phone vibrates)
- Yeah, hello?
- Hey Marc, what's up?
- Hey Mikey.
You at the airport with Pete?
- Well I'm in a cab now
because you guys decided not to show up.
- What do you mean we didn't show up, it was Pete's job.
- Pete's fault, right?
It's always Pete's fault.
- [Marc] Well, I guess.
- So what do you say man, let's get together.
Let's meet up.
- I would love to help you out
but I'm super swamped here at work.
You're gonna have to figure out something by yourself.
Okay?
- Okay.
No, I get it, it's no problem.
- All right, welcome to town.
- [Mike] I'll just go to the city and-
- I'm sorry, just a quick private phone call,
I'm back on track.
- Yeah okay, okay whatever, whatever,
just remember the presentation's on Monday.
- On Monday I got it.
- We have a lot riding on this.
- I know.
- Just don't forget it.
- I got everything, everything I need.
Everything I need right here
except the thing I left at home.
Gonna be close.
All right.
Let's do it.
(birds chirping)
(phone vibrates)
(phone rings)
♪ Time to go old school on this shit ♪
♪ Hey yo I'm feeling blessed ♪
♪ Now I sit back and observe ♪
♪ Days I used to ride bikes ♪
♪ Texting the cursed words ♪
- Hey Pete, can you hear me?
Hello?
Pete?
Where were you buddy? I missed you at the airport.
(Pete exclaims)
Did I wake you or something?
- Sorry man, totally forgot.
Tough night in Gotham City man.
- Yeah, well I'm just coming off a 12 hour flight so,
you can imagine how I feel.
(Pete laughs)
- Yeah, so where you headed now?
- Yeah, I'm heading to Marc's now, that was the plan.
- [Pete] Where?
To Marc's?
- So, I'll see you there?
- Yeah I'm on my way.
(tooth brush rattling)
Yeah, meet me at the usual spot,
I'll be there in, around about 30 minutes.
I have awesome stuff, best weed ever.
(Pete farts) (Pete sighs)
(tooth brush rattles)
(car whooshing)
(brakes screeching)
(train accelerating)
(announcement ring)
(lady's voice speaking german over intercom)
(upbeat music)
♪ Well I don't go no street, no ♪
♪ Smack you with the beat goes whacking ♪
♪ And the sound I'm checking ♪
♪ Into a hotel I'll stroll ♪
♪ No more outlaws in town ♪
♪ They ran that clan ♪
♪ Well I don't go no street, no ♪
♪ Smack you with the beat goes whacking ♪
♪ And the sound I'm checking ♪
(upbeat music continues)
- [Man] It's the special K breakfast.
- [Woman] Will it make me lose weight?
- [Man] No.
- [Woman] Oh.
♪ All around you hear the sound gunshot headshot ♪
♪ Blown away probably ♪
♪ Well I don't go no street, no smack you with ♪
♪ Well I don't guard no street, no smack you with ♪
- [Man] Free yourself of old fashioned ideas.
(birds chirping)
(bells ringing)
(keys jingle)
- Oh hi Marc.
- Hey Mikey.
- How you been man? - Hey.
- Get in here.
Yeah, it's been so many years bro.
- Yeah.
Let's...
(horn blares)
(keys jingle) (footsteps pattering)
- Hey Marc, is,
is everything okay?
- Yeah, you know, work, this and that.
Don't worry about it.
- Well if you want we can talk about it.
So, what is it you do these days?
- You know, just average kind of job.
Work at an office nine to five, pay the bills.
(footsteps pattering)
- Well I guess there's worse.
- Beats selling drugs I guess.
- Hey, is Pete still?
(Marc sighs)
- I don't know, I haven't seen Pete in a long time.
(keys jingle)
(door clicks)
(footsteps pattering)
- Could you pop the light switch.
(Marc exhales)
Thanks bud.
Oh yeah, so you...
- Should I, take off the shoes?
- Entrance, entrance is fine.
(footsteps pattering)
- I like what you've done with the place man.
Cool posters.
(button clicks) (paper rustles)
- Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
You know, make yourself at home or whatever.
- [Mike] "Polanski, Tarantino, Coen brothers, Spielberg".
Do you know this film?
(Marc chuckles) - Yeah.
- I worked for the director.
- Is that so?
- Yeah I'm actually doing a film for him as we speak.
- Oh yeah, how's that...
- Well, we took a break, things were getting difficult.
Hey man I'm really parched like
could I get something to drink?
- Oh shit, fridge empty.
Water I guess in the kitchen will...
- Yeah, that's no problem, no.
Berlin tap water is really good.
- We'll get something later.
(footsteps pattering)
(fridge door clicks)
(water sloshes)
- [Mike] That's the, the lake we always went to, right?
- What?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah it is.
- [Mike] Good times, right?
- Good times. (Marc sighs)
Good times.
Surprised you recognized it.
- [Mike] It's a masterpiece.
(Marc chuckles)
- [Marc] Probably is.
- Come on man.
It's Friday night let's get fucked up.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I gotta get a change of clothes.
I'll be with you though in a second.
(switch clicks)
- [Mike] Thanks Marc.
(somber music)
(phone vibrates)
(somber music continues)
(chair thuds) (Mike exclaims)
Goddamn it.
- [Marc] Is everything okay in there?
- I'm okay Marc.
Everything's fine.
(somber music continues)
It's not fine.
(somber music continues)
(Mike sighs)
(door buzzes)
(Marc mumbles)
(door buzzes)
- Yeah.
- 321 open up.
- [Marc] Oh. (Marc sighs)
Right.
It's Pete.
You coming?
(footsteps pattering)
(Pete laughs)
- You're late.
- I had some stuff to do.
- [Mike] Dude, five years man, five years,
can you believe that?
- Five fucking years man, five fucking years.
(both laugh)
- So good to see you man.
Come on guys.
Let's go get some drinks, right?
(Pete laughs)
Let's get that good stuff.
- You know me.
Right here.
It's in the bag.
- I'm not doing that.
- Oh come on man.
Let's party it up like the good old days.
What'd you say?
- Sure, I'm in.
You're in.
- I knew that already.
Guys tonight is gonna be fucking amazing.
(freezer whirring)
Let's get some of these beers guys?
- [Mike] I guess.
- Beer and a bottle of a whisky.
- Really?
- Hell yeah.
Let's make it two bottles of whiskey.
- I guess.
- [Mike] Two beers is a fucking joke.
(Pete laughs)
Welcome to the big league.
(lighthearted music)
(lighthearted music continues)
- Hey man.
- What?
- I haven't seen you for a long time.
- Yeah.
Working a job.
- Okay.
- What are you doing?
- Oh well, selling some here and there.
Little things.
(Pete laughs)
- Well, you know, good luck with that.
I hear your English hasn't improved.
- It's gotten a little bit better I think.
- I'm just doing my thing.
So what are you up to?
- I'm working on a film
but I did sign a nondisclosure agreement
so I can't really talk about it,
I can't really give anything away.
- Come on, jut a bit.
- Well it's a superhero film I mean.
- Oh yeah?
- You know it's pretty cool to be part of that.
- That's pretty good.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Superhero?
- It's fun man.
Well you know kids like it.
- Yeah.
- They're fun.
- Yeah.
- Fuck that.
- We don't like fun? - I guess-
- "Pulp Fiction" is fun, "Full Metal Jacket" is fun.
- I like "Jaws" man, I like those old school films.
- Yeah this is-
(both vocalize)
I got big plans for us
Party all night long
So guys.
- It's on.
- Come on.
- [All[ Cheers.
(both vocalize)
- I'm jumping off the bridge.
(glasses clink)
To an awesome night.
(Marc speaking gibberish)
Man fuck you and cheers.
Cheers to you fucking Marc.
Cheers to you fucking Pete, I love you guys.
(Pete laughs)
I love you guys.
- Of course, yeah.
Awesome.
Yeah, have a drink.
- Yeah.
- [Pete] Marc, it's whiskey, come on.
- [Mike] Drink up, drink up man.
- Let's have a drink.
Bitch let's have a drink.
(upbeat music plays in background)
(Pete exhales sharply)
Come on.
(Marc wheezes)
(Pete exclaims)
(Pete taps) (Pete groan)
- [Mike] So did you bring, did you bring something magical?
- Nothing, nothing here is supposed to be magical.
- Well, Mike and me spoke about it.
- Oh yeah, Mike and you spoke about it, that's good.
Mike and me spoke about it.
- Speaking of which Pete, what's in the bag there?
- What is in the bag there?
- [Pete] My magic box man.
Fun box.
(bag thuds)
(Marc blows raspberry)
- Do you even know what fun is?
- Don't, don't, don't, don't give me that, that.
- Have you, I mean five years ago
I think you knew what fun was.
- [Marc] No it's totally cool.
Just bring all that shit to my house.
(taps on box)
- [Mike] Are you kidding me?
It's the same box.
- It's our box Mikey, it's our fucking box.
- That does make me feel like drinking.
- [Mike] What you got?
Open it up.
(Pete makes kissing sound)
Dude, stop, open it.
(Marc sighs)
Just open your mind.
- I'm not.
No don't, don't give me that shit.
(taps on box)
Open your mind.
(Pete laughs)
- Come on, this isn't new to you.
- How about I opened my apartment to you and this is-
- This is our way of thanking you.
- Yeah that's, that's great.
- [Mike] Let's open it up maybe.
- Sit down, I'll show you.
- I'm gonna sit on your folder.
- Don't touch the folder for fuck's sakes.
Jesus Christ.
Oh, go on, go on. (Pete laughs)
I can't stop you.
- Look what we've got here.
Our magic box.
First, a little Mary Jane.
(Pete sniffs) (Pete exclaims)
I love the smell.
Then, some downers.
(drugs thud softly)
Ecstasy.
Oh
(Pete sniffs)
and here it is.
Cocaine for the brain.
(Pete exclaims)
- Yeah you're all happy about it.
(Marc sighs)
- I'm really drunk so the cocaine
is gonna help a lot in that regard.
- Yeah cocaine always helps,
it's never a bad thing.
- [Pete] Some liquid acid for a colorful party.
(Marc sighs)
- You up for acid?
- No, - You sure?
- I'm not up for any of this.
- You sure?
Just not even a little bit of acid.
- Oh and this little fella.
Okay DMT, not for this party, not for this one.
Maybe next time.
(ominous music)
So, look what we've got here.
- Tell me some more about the DMT.
What was that?
- No, no
- No, not for this party.
- This is so rich right now.
(ominous music continues)
(upbeat music)
Okay man, lets blaze one.
(upbeat music continues)
- What do you even do like, what,
is this an office job I mean,
what, why does that laptop dominate you?
- It's not the laptop that dominates me
(stutters) it's the work I do.
You know, I guess you wouldn't know about doing work.
(Pete laughs)
- Yeah I've been in some films, you know.
- Excuse me but my life is beautiful.
- Here, here and when I'm around him
my life is beautiful too.
You know what I'm talking about?
Dude, man, you're welcome anytime.
Just step right in man, just join the brotherhood.
- [Pete] Just smoke and pass.
- I've taken one drag thus far.
(Marc sniffles)
I mean, come on man loosen up dude.
- Yeah man, (mumbles)
- Dude, you used to get so high
when you were smoking those bongs with us at the lake.
Don't you remember that?
It's only five years ago.
- Not only on the lake man.
(Mike laughs)
Through all his studies.
(Mike laughs)
(Marc belches)
- Not even for good times sake?
- Not even, seriously it's like, it's like, like-
- Just for good time's sake.
- It's like, you just all stayed in that,
in that, in that mindset like,
Oh, I'm gonna be 18 forever.
I don't got shit to do.
I'm gonna smoke weed all day because that's who I am.
- Dude I don't smoke weed every day,
dude I fucking like work every day
and sometimes I can get high.
- Oh is it work you do?
You kind of, you walk in on the set,
"Oh, I'm a little bit high today, I'm sorry Mr. Director."
(Pete chuckles)
- Well-
- That's gotta be difficult.
(chillout music) (door clicks)
(Marc sighs)
(file thuds)
(Marc sighs)
(file thuds) (pen clicks)
(chillout music continues)
- Okay let's see what he's got.
(video game bell)
- These graphics are insane.
This is sick.
- My favorite.
Scorpion.
- You taking Scorpion?
Well then I'm taking Sub Zero.
- [Announcer] Sub Zero.
(paper rustles)
- [Mike] Here we go. - [Announcer] Round one.
- What are the controls?
(Mike exclaims) Shit.
I don't know what I'm doing.
- Yeah, I'll beat your ass.
(Mike mumbles)
- Button smash, button smash.
- Whoa.
- I froze you to death.
(blows thudding)
(Pete laughs) - You motherfucker.
- Damn son.
- You'll never beat me in "MK".
- [Scorpion] Get over here.
(both exclaim)
- Kick him in the balls.
- Shit you mother-
- Yes, back, back, forward, down, down, left, right.
- [Announcer] Fatality.
- [Mike] Nothing.
Well, I always sucked at the fatalities.
(lighter clicks)
He's been a little funny tonight.
- Yeah, he's such a douche bag.
- I wish Marc would smoke with us.
- I don't know, he's changed so much.
- He had his chance.
- Man, I can tell you I have a pretty good idea.
Let's call,
(Pete chuckles)
a sweet lady.
- Like a stripper.
- He needs pussy.
- Pussy is a universal medicine.
- I'll book her for old Marc.
(Pete chuckles)
- Yes, that's exactly what we need
to get this party going.
- I'll write her.
- Cool man.
(Pete sighs)
Last time I hung out with a stripper
was in Hollywood.
I mean what can I say?
I'm blessed.
I'm blessed to be a part of it
and at the same time it's, it's a dark place.
- I tell you,
Marc and myself we would do anything
to have such a great job like you.
You played in so many movies.
So many movies, so many people didn't see
(Mike scoffs)
but I didn't tell you man, I have bad news actually.
- What?
- [Mike] Ulli Lommel, he was so cool man, he died today.
- Your director?
No.
- Yeah.
(Mike exhales)
- Hey man,
(Pete sighs)
I just hope the best for you.
He's in heaven now.
- I'm so happy I'm here right now though, with you guys.
(paper rustles)
(file thuds)
You notice?
That's our lake from back in the day.
- Our Lake?
That's where I met her.
- Man,
(Pete sighs)
she was fantastic for sure but you did the right thing.
- Honestly?
- You went after your dream.
- It's probably one of my biggest regrets.
- [Marc] What is? (door thuds)
- Yeah, it's about Anna.
(lighter clicks)
- Yeah, well you fucked that up I guess.
I mean she was pretty, she was pretty great like,
you know she was pretty great, right?
I mean.
- Yeah she was but come on, he had to follow his dreams
and you did.
Now, he's a movie star.
(Marc sighs)
- Yeah.
- Not really though.
- You are, believe me.
(Marc taps) (lighthearted music)
We've met here to fulfill our destiny.
- [Marc] This is idiotic.
(Marc sighs)
- You know the rules?
- Not really.
(upbeat music)
(upbeat music continues)
(Pete laughs)
What?
You can't do the three at once?
- I just did man. - [Pete] Beautiful.
- You can drink all three of these right now.
- [Marc] Well I'm not doing that.
- Okay I think this game is over.
- That's all right
'cause I need to take care of something anyway.
You enjoy all the remaining pieces.
I'm gonna go do my thing. (door thuds)
- He has his things to do.
- I see.
- Well, bottoms up.
(glasses clink)
- Where is it?
- Go easy there Scarface.
(dancehall music)
(dancehall music continues)
dancehall music continues)
Now it's time to do a line.
(Mike sniffs deeply)
(dancehall music continues) (Pete sniffs deeply)
(paper rustles)
(heavy rockmusic)
(heavy rock music continues)
♪ If you're talking about glitter and gold ♪
♪ Glitter and gold ♪
(heavy rock music continues in background)
No, no, no, no.
(Marc sighs)
♪ Growing old, growing old ♪
♪ If your talking bout seeing through clouded eyes ♪
♪ Clouded eyes ♪
♪ Piling up all your things till it, till it ♪
♪ Close your mouth, brother ♪
♪ Take a breath, brother ♪
♪ Open your eyes ♪
♪ Open your eyes, your eyes, your eyes ♪
(heavy rock music continues)
(door clicks)
- [Marc] What the fuck is going on here?
Why is it so loud in here?
Do you not understand I have neighbors?
What is this?
Why is all this here?
- Whoa, whoa relax man.
- No not whoa, just out, out,
it's not supposed to be here and what?
What you're just standing,
you're looking at me like some fucking idiot.
- Join us brother.
- [Marc] No, fuck off with your join, don't look at me like.
- Fuck off.
- Hey, hey.
- Chill man.
- [Marc] Clean this the fuck up.
- Easy bro.
- [Marc] No, not, this is not easy,
this is far beyond.
- Man we're just trying to have a good time.
- [Marc] Michael, fuck like seriously.
- [Mike] You should try some, it's delicious.
- [Marc] Yeah you should (stutters)
you should try getting this the fuck out of my apartment.
- Want some?
- No I don't.
Don't get, fucking no. (Mike laughs)
Fuck off with that, put it away.
It's not supposed to be here like.
Why, why are you allowing this?
Why?
I mean him I can understand like,
fuck this is, out, this needs to be out of my house.
This needs to not be in my place.
I don't care where it is, it's fucking gone or you're gone.
- Fuck.
- "Or you're gone."
(Pete laughs)
Well you heard the man
let's finish that up real quick.
- Yeah man.
- [Mike] Or you're gone.
(Mike sniffs)
(Mike exclaims)
(Pete sniffs)
(Mike exclaims)
I feel alive, I feel liberated.
Yes.
- [Marc] Fucking Christ, Michael
- Sorry Marc.
- Oh man.
- Do you know what?
We should play poker.
Texas hold 'em, you know like in the good old days.
- You're always doing your best.
- He needs to loosen up.
(blues music)
I have to forbid you.
- Don't touch me, chips, chips, chips, chips, chips, chips.
(chips rattling)
Because this is a game with rules and values and currency.
♪ Hey mister ♪
You know, you can start sorting these out yourselves like,
make stacks, this shouldn't be too complicated.
- Are the cards mixed?
- Literally anyone can do it.
♪ Won't you be my wife ♪
- [Mike] All right. (door buzzes)
- Wait.
(door buzzes)
- Someone's at the door.
- Hold on don't touch my chips.
(knock on door)
- [Mike] Stripper. - Finally.
- Hey baby.
- What are you doing?
Why-
- Don't tell me you forgot.
- Come on down.
- You're taking me to the movies tonight.
- [Mike] That's the stripper, right?
- That's my friend, my friends are here.
I told you my friends are gonna be here.
- What friends?
- Mike, you know Michael he was, he came from the States, I-
- She's pretty cute I guess.
- No she's not
- Shut up.
(Pete laughs)
- Hey sweetie.
It's not the stripper.
- Apparently not.
- No, she's cuter.
- So you prefer this company to mine?
- No, no well, these are my friends from university,
they're here for like literally, maybe one or two days.
It's, I told you this so long ago
that this was gonna be a thing.
Just for a short time.
- Listen carefully Marc,
if you see a future with us together,
- [Marc] I see a future.
- Then it better not look like this you know.
- Is that his girlfriend or something?
- I don't know.
- He has a girlfriend, Marc has a girlfriend?
That's kind of hard to believe.
(Pete laughs)
- Always blaming work for all of your problems.
- I'm not blaming-
- And everything else takes a backseat.
- Why, why, why would you want-
- Fuck Marc, if you were at least halfway successful,
- I am.
- then it would be a different story
but you're stuck at the same dead end
nine to five office job.
- What do you mean halfway successful like?
- With no promotion in sight.
- I am half, I am, I'm successful enough.
- You haven't even gotten that raise
you've been obsessing about for years.
How do you think that makes me feel?
- I, I don't-
(Marc's girlfriend exclaims)
Well how,
(Marc's girlfriend exclaims)
you, how does that make me-
- What Marc, what?
- [Marc] What do you mean how,
how does that make me (mumbles)
- I've been putting up with your shit for so long
I think I had enough you know.
- What do you mean you think you don't-
- I don't want to be treated like an afterthought.
- You're not after, it's just today you're an afterthought
because like you came in at the wrong,
why would you, I don't even...
- Just go, go with this fucked up people and have some fun.
- I'm not even having fun.
- [Marc's Girlfriend] I need some time for myself.
- You can't need time for you.
What, what, what, we're together, you,
you don't get for your,
I'm to get, we're, you, you love me.
- I need to reevaluate us.
- No, you.
(Marc stutters)
- Fuck-up.
- Like you're not even listening to what I,
why is everything (mumbles).
Why do you have to...
(door thuds)
(footsteps pattering)
(both laugh)
Jesus fucking Christ, Michael,
do you even understand what just happened out there?
Like you, you're fucking kidding me.
There's someone at the door and you just yell at them
like you're some fucking like idiotic retard.
What the fuck do you think is happening?
That was my girlfriend, that was my,
cat calling like what the fuck.
She's probably left me now.
Like she's actually, she's probably left me now.
♪ How long ♪
You know what?
It's fucking your and your and your,
it's all your fucking fault 'cause you're,
fuck you assholes.
(door thuds)
- Oh man, what the fuck.
- Dude it's not our fucking fault man.
They had some backed up shit that needed to be addressed.
- We fucked it up.
- It's not our fault, trust me.
Shit.
Poor son of a bitch.
We should probably go help him out.
(somber music)
(somber music continues)
(Marc sighs)
Is that Marc's drink?
- Yep.
- This should relax him.
Are you in?
(Mike scoffs)
- I guess he could use it.
- Okay, that's enough.
(somber music continues)
(Marc sighs)
(Mike exclaims) - That's dark.
That's dark bro.
(somber music continues)
(Marc sighs)
Hey man.
What are you doing out here by yourself.
- Air, you know, (sniffs) breathing.
- Look man, we're really sorry about what happened
just before.
- Yeah, yeah.
- It's been a bit too much.
- You think?
- Come on Marc.
- It's probably not even you guys.
- She'll probably come back anyway.
- I don't know.
- You know how women are man.
You know they're a different breed.
(Pete chuckles)
- Than what males?
That's the whole point of it.
That's how it works, Jesus Christ.
- Forget about her.
Just-
- Just forget, oh, just forgot her it's that easy okay.
- [Pete] Oh come on.
- I didn't realize it was that easy.
- Look man, we're doing this one night only.
There's no point worrying about your girlfriend right now.
It is what it is.
Just try to have a good time, okay?
- Yeah man, just, fuck grab the beer.
- All right.
- Calling it a night.
- Hey come on just forget about it.
(both laugh)
(Pete exclaims)
- Hey man, she'll come back.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Don't worry about it.
- I'm not worried.
(Pete sighs)
- Woman right.
(Mike sighs)
- Bitches come and go.
- Sometimes they just go.
- [Mike] You lose.
(Mike exclaims)
- Shit. (Mike laughs)
- [Pete] Yeah man.
- Wait he sells chips actually.
- I do, I do.
- So we gotta finish this-
- I don't super care.
I'm gonna, I gotta make some food or something,
I'll be back.
(footsteps pattering)
(Marc sighs)
(door clicks)
(door thuds)
(knife thuds)
(ominous music)
- Bitch let's have a drink. (voice echoes)
- I think I've had enough. (voice echoes)
- Five years ago I think you knew what fun was.
(voice echoes)
- Just remember the presentation's on Monday.
(voice echoes)
- [Mike] You know back in the States,
we have this pranking culture.
Why don't we prank him?
We can prank him real good
(Pete laughs)
and I happen to have just the right props
from one of my last films.
I wanted to bring them to show you guys.
(Mike exclaims)
(ominous music)
♪ Railroad company ♪
- Pay the railroad.
Railroad company.
Railroad, railroad, railroad.
Railroad.
- [Man] C'mon let's do it,
Man just come party, over here and go party.
So what your girlfriend left you
you don't even care about your girlfriend,
you don't even care about your girlfriend.
I'm not actually here, I'm a figment of your imagine,
how are you not understanding that?
What are you like a fucking loser?
Just come on, you know you want it.
Your penis is tiny.
(man laughs)
- Oh he's gonna be so freaked out,
you know how afraid he is of clowns, right?
(Pete laughs)
(Mike exclaims)
(Mike laughs)
(Mike exclaims)
(Mike laughs)
(knife tapping softly)
(Mike breathing heavily)
(Mike exclaims)
(Marc shrieks)
(ominous music)
(Mike gasps)
(Mike groans)
(knife clanks)
(Mike hyperventilating)
- What did you do? (Mike breathing heavily)
Mikey, Mikey.
Mikey you'll be fine, you'll be fine.
- What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck.
- Call an ambulance.
- [Mike] What the fuck.
- Marc help me.
- [Mike] I don't wanna die. (Mike breathing heavily)
I don't wanna die.
- Mikey.
Marc do something.
Mikey, Mikey.
Oh God, oh God.
Marc.
(Pete sobbing)
What did you do?
(Pete sobbing)
(Pete breathing heavily)
What are we gonna do now?
(door buzzes)
(water sloshes)
(door buzzes)
(zipper rattles)
Hello.
(Pete sighs)
It's you.
Honey,
maybe not today.
I know.
I,
(door buzzes)
sorry but, okay, okay
(door buzzes)
(Pete sighs)
(door buzzes)
but stop ringing all the time.
(water sloshes)
(sloshing continues)
(door thuds) (door buzzes)
- Hey boys.
- (mumbles) wait.
- Take this.
- Get out of the way.
- Hey.
(woman exclaims)
(mumbles) follow me.
- No, no, no.
♪ I just wanna see you go ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ I got blues yeah ♪
♪ Boy is funky ♪
♪ I got blues ♪
♪ 'Bout that funky ♪
♪ I got blues yeah ♪
♪ Boy is funky ♪
♪ I got blues ♪
♪ 'Bout that funky ♪
♪ I like to pass it the pass test crash in the future ♪
♪ Fast hands in my rules with the rules south so ♪
♪ Grab my assets and make the delivery ♪
♪ The news says we need no challenge over challenge ♪
♪ I'm rough intolerant ♪
♪ I'm from Cali yeah ♪
♪ Villains straight stumbling ♪
♪ Bumbling down ♪
♪ I'm humbling ♪
♪ Now I'm set, why's that ♪
♪ Why trip neurotic cords ♪
♪ Wait ♪
(chips rattling)
- [Marc] Sorry but... (stripper shushes)
The timing.
(upbeat music continues)
- [Stripper] Who's a naughty boy.
Slap me.
I was naughty.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah yes very.
- Slap me.
Slap me.
♪ I got blues ♪
♪ 'Bout this funky ♪
- All right.
- You don't like this?
- No, it's-
- What's wrong with you?
You gay?
You like cocks?
- Sure whatever, I just-
- You like cocks, right?
- I don't know anymore, I just-
- You like cocks.
(footsteps pattering)
Go and suck some cocks and whatever.
(footsteps pattering)
Bye fuckers, go and suck some dick or something
like what the fuck.
(door thuds)
(footsteps receding)
(somber music)
- Tracks, you're make, you realize
you're making tracks right now.
- [Pete] Oh shit.
- Tracks.
You're making tracks.
(somber music)
♪ I've been swimming in the sun ♪
♪ I've been thinking I'm the only one ♪
♪ Bow-legged women in the village ♪
♪ They all look at me ♪
♪ Ugly black bird in the sky been circling my body ♪
♪ And I've been wishing in the well ♪
♪ And I've been having visions of my personal hell ♪
♪ Doggy in the dark dying ♪
♪ No dirty devil gonna come for me ♪
♪Poison in the potion, fishes in the ocean deep ♪
♪ No that old night-light ♪
♪ Ain't no comfort to me ♪
♪ Got a pain in my head and my heart ♪
♪ And my fingers and my feet ♪
♪ No dreams, no love, just night without sleep ♪
♪ And I, been sleeping in the ground ♪
♪ And I ♪
Go, go, go, go, go.
♪ Been walking heavy but my feet make no sound ♪
♪ I'm your long-lost lover ♪
♪ I'm the the killer on your street ♪
Car, car, car, car, car.
♪ Yeah I'm the wolf, I'm the sheep ♪
♪ I'm the strong, I'm the weak ♪
(plastic crackles)
(footsteps pattering)
- Are you fucking joking?
It's too small.
- I got the-
- It's a woman's car.
Shit.
- Shut up.
You're wearing a woman's purse.
(Pete laughs)
Shut.
- This piece of shit.
- Don't kick my woman's, don't kick my car.
Oh my God, oh my God. (alarm blaring)
Come on, come on (mumbles)
Oh my (mumbles)
- Turn it off man.
- See this is, fuck,
this is why you don't fucking kick my car.
God damn piece of...
Fuck.
(Marc sighs)
Lift.
Lift, lift, lift.
Okay hold on, the bench, the bench, the bench.
Hold him, hold him.
Okay push, push, push.
(alarm blaring)
Again?
- Just push it in, push it in, push it in.
(alarm blares)
(door thuds)
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
- [Marc] I killed..
- [Pete] Fuck, Marc what happened there?
- [Marc] He's dead, he's dead.
He's dead, I don't know, I don't know.
There was a face.
You don't understand, he had a..
- His mask?
- I don't know, it was, yeah, feels weird.
(Marc stutters)
Yeah he had a weird face.
It was, I don't know what it, it's not just that
there's something going, something going on.
- Marc you killed him.
- Yeah, I know, I know but I'm trying to explain to you.
It was, he (stutters)
- Do you fucking know what we have in the back?
- Dude yeah, I... (Marc sighs)
(car whooshes)
Dude there's something's not right.
You don't understand there's something-
- These few fucking beers?
- I don't know, I don't know.
It something about the way he looked.
- [Pete] Watch out.
- I don't know where we-
- Man, we don't want to have any fucking problem
(horn blares)
and this problem-
(ominous music continues)
Fuck so many people.
- [Marc] I don't know what to tell you.
We got to get out here somewhere.
- We have to calm down.
Calm down.
- We should go to the police,
we should go to the, we can explain what happened.
- No fucking police.
- What do you mean? - The drugs.
- It's not my drug.
How (stutters) is that your only concern?
Like we got-
- This damn light.
Shit.
It's not working.
- You know, we wanna turn that off if we can.
- Yeah it's your fucking car.
- And by the way, a fucking Beetle?
- I don't know, I'm sorry
I don't have the perfect murder getaway car.
(blinker ticking)
(door clicks)
(door thuds)
(footsteps pattering)
Come on.
You don't understand I, I got-
(Marc sighs)
- Listen to me
if you take a step inside, it's gonna be much worse
than just feelings of guilt.
Believe me.
- [Marc] This is different.
- Man I've been there.
- Come on. (Marc sighs)
- No, believe me, get it.
It's not fucking only one hour, it's not a week,
it's not a month, you get fucking lifetime.
You know this?
- I know, I know, I know.
You're gonna be stuck in there forever
and I was in there.
You you're not the type of guy
you're gonna make it there.
You're not the type of guy.
We have to do it my way.
Believe me, fuck we have to do it my way.
(cars whooshing in background)
Come on.
- [Marc] I don't know but like the police,
- Fuck no.
- they have to understand it's an accident.
- Are you stupid?
The police is gonna put us in jail.
- Yeah just because you've been to jail
it doesn't mean that we all.
- [Pete] Yeah, I was.
- But that doesn't mean we're gonna to go to jail now.
Like (stutters) it's an accident.
- Marc it's a murder.
- No, it's an accident.
I didn't murder anyone.
I accidentally killed someone
who came at me with a crazy face.
- Yeah and now you have this.
Your friend in the back, in the carpet.
- I don't know, I don't know what else will we,
(Marc stutters)
we're gonna bury him somewhere out of...
- Bury fuck, like in good fellas?
- I don't know.
They have dogs that can sniff that out.
- Yeah, that's for sure.
- If you have a lot of acid, we can dissolve him maybe.
You know?
- Fuck it's not "Breaking Bad" man.
- I don't know, it works, just because they do it on TV
doesn't mean it doesn't work in real life.
What you wanna burn him?
- [Pete] Yeah.
- [Marc] Incinerator somewhere?
That's not gonna happen.
How do you -
- This was the option in "Terminator 2".
T-1000?
- This is what we're basing our decisions on?
We're basing it on "Terminator 2"?
- Yeah. (Marc sighs)
Yeah.
- It would work I mean but I,
- Yeah, its a-
- but where are you gonna get an incinerator
or a pit of lava for that matter?
Pit of molten steel.
- Wait,
I have someone, my friend, he's buying stuff at my place.
- What does that have to do with anything?
- He's working for them.
- The incinerator?
- Mm-hmm.
This could fucking work.
- And you can just go to him and say, "Hey",
- Yeah.
- "you know I have a body to burn."
- [Pete] Do you have any better idea?
- No, it doesn't mean that that's a great idea.
Call him.
- It's all, yeah.
- Call him, call him, fine call him.
(upbeat music)
♪ Got a pretty woman gone treat me ♪
♪ Like an earthquake and a whirlwind ♪
♪ Always try to treat me tender ♪
♪ But bites like the cold of December ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
(blues rock music continues)
- He's not answering.
He's not fucking answering.
- Keep trying.
Is that it?
The big chimney?
- [Pete] Fuck yeah.
- [Marc] That looks burny.
(ominous music)
- [Pete] Stay here.
- [Marc] Do we drive in?
- No, he didn't answer yet.
- We're just gonna wait, this isn't conspicuous at all.
This is totally fine.
- Yeah, I'm writing.
- [Marc] Let's wait then.
- Yeah, turn it off.
- [Marc] Right.
(alarm blares)
- Marc.
- Yeah okay. (door thuds)
(car whooshes)
- No answer.
- I don't...
He's your guy, I don't know what to tell you.
- Fuck.
(car whooshes)
I'm trying to fix it, okay?
- [Marc] Fix it harder.
- We have a fucking problem here.
- Yeah I,
- What are we gonna do now?
- He's not my guy.
I don't know people that work in trash
and burn bodies and eat drugs for breakfast and dinner.
- This could work.
- [Marc] What am I looking at?
(car whooshes)
That's insane.
- It's your painting.
- [Marc] I know it's, we're not-
- The Lake?
- We can't go all that way that's fucking insane.
With a body in the back.
- This dude is not answering.
- I-
- This, we'll never-
- Fine go, go.
Fuck, shut up, let's just go.
Get in, we're driving.
Get in.
(door thuds)
(ominous music resumes)
(door thuds) (engine revs)
(ominous music continues)
- Marc you know where we're going?
This is Check Park Charlie.
- I know.
(car whooshes)
(Pete chuckles)
- Hey man.
Once,
(Pete chuckle)
I threw ice cream on this guy,
at this picture.
(Pete laughs)
- Why?
- Yeah man, I was so drunk,
- Yeah.
- I was with Mikey.
- Of course. (Pete chuckles)
- Yeah.
You were sick.
- [Marc] Maybe I just had something better to do.
- [Pete] Yeah like nowadays not even calling.
Nothing.
Man we were best friends.
- Yeah, you know, things change.
(Marc sniffs)
You can't be living in the past all the time.
(psychedelic music)
(psychedelic music continues)
- There's embassies all over the place.
What are you fucking doing?
- What are the embassies gonna do?
- No, but they have security.
Turn fucking here and go there, I don't know.
Fuck.
Don't,
- I have to go around though, right?
- kill another tourist.
- [Marc] Another.
- Yeah.
- Sorry guys.
- [Pete] Oh man I,
you're bringing us to the center of Berlin.
- Dude, what do you want me to do?
There's construction everywhere.
- Then maybe we should dance here and party too.
- Yeah, let's let's.
- Fuck Marc.
(upbeat music)
- [Marc] I don't really know what kind of an end
we can hope for here.
Hey look they got a rug too.
(Pete scoffs)
- By the way, why didn't you pick Michael
form the airport?
- You see, it's, the thing.
I have a thing it's called a job.
I go there and then I do things and they pay me.
- [Pete] After not hearing from you for so long,
I was really surprised you wanted to see me.
Why the long silence?
Did I do something wrong?
- What, I have to invite you
for everything I do in my life?
- Dude, we saw each other years ago
every day, really every day.
- Years ago, sure.
- I've got stuff to do you know,
I got a life to lead.
Yes, you clearly working up to something here.
- You didn't even visit me in jail.
- Did anybody else visit you in jail?
Why am I the one that has to visit people in jail?
- Michael called me every weekend really.
Every-
- You know-
- and I was two years behind bars.
Two fucking years.
So, here we are.
(Marc clears throat)
- Here we are.
- [Mike] Why am I dead?
- It was an accident.
- What?
What accident?
- Nothing.
- [Mike] 'Cause you had the brilliant idea of drugging Marc.
- Bro, it was an accident.
- [Mike] Well, I'm dead now.
(Marc sniffs)
- What's going on with you?
- (sighs) I'm fine, sorry.
Just this night, this horrible night.
- Yeah tell me about it.
Actually don't, don't tell me about it.
I know it.
(Marc sighs)
(siren blares)
- [Pete] I think they're watching us
because it's kind of suspicious.
The carpet in the back.
- It's not suspicious, it's just a carpet.
You only make it suspicious if you make it suspicious.
(Marc coughs)
Just do nothing.
There not even watching us, you're being paranoid.
- And you're not?
- No because I don't smoke weed all day, every day.
(Pete sniffs)
- I need a break.
(Marc coughs)
- No breaks until we're there.
- Fuck Marc, do you even have enough gas.
- I, maybe not, probably not, definitely not.
- [Pete] Stay here, I'll do it.
(gas pump whirring)
- [Mike] Why'd you kill me Marc?
(machine rattling)
- That was, I didn't, that's not, what?
I didn't hear anything.
It was an accident, it was an accident.
You know it was an accident.
It was, if anything, it was your fault.
It was your fault.
Peter's fault, it was your fault, it wasn't my fault.
- [Mike] This is on you Marc.
- You're not talking to me, that's not real.
(ominous music) (door clicks)
(Pete sighs)
I didn't kill you, I didn't kill Michael,
I didn't kill Michael.
Peter's, I'm gonna...
- [Mike] You stabbed me twice Marc.
- I didn't do anything.
I'm gonna, I gotta, I gotta.
(ominous music continues)
(engine starts)
We gotta go.
We gotta get out of here.
I gotta get out of here.
I gotta get out.
(engine revs)
He's not there.
- [Mike] Where do you think you're going Marc?
- I'm going, shut up you're not talking to me.
You're not real I'm just imagining, I'm just,
I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm so tired.
It's not, everything is...
Oh God where am I?
(ominous music)
Should I get him?
Fuck, okay fine, I'll do it, I'll do it.
You're not real, you're not, I'm not really hearing you.
(ominous music continues)
(Pete blows)
(water sloshing)
(paper rustling)
(engine revving)
(door thuds)
- [Woman] Pete.
Pete?
- Hey man.
- Hey, hey, hey.
(door thuds)
- [Woman] Hey Pete.
Hi. (dog barks)
- Who's that, who's that?
Who's (stutters) did you, who, why.
- It's Anna, man.
- Hey Pete.
It's so cool to see you here.
How are you?
What's up?
- All fine. (dog barks)
Nothing new just hanging around with Marc here and yeah
having a nice time.
(dog barks)
- Stop doing that, stop it now.
Sit, sit, sit.
I'm sorry
she always gets excited when she knows someone.
So have you heard from Mike lately?
You know, he said that he was gonna come to town.
Have you heard from him yet?
- No.
Well, I'm not in contact with Mike.
- He's not in town, he's, I don't know any-
- I wasn't talking to you, right?
- Anna I really don't know nothing about Mikey.
- Okay.
- You know it's nice and all but we have to,
- we're kind of in a rush to get to that thing,
that thing we're going to.
- Yeah.
- Take care then.
- [Marc] Close the window, let's go, we gotta,
- [Pete] Yeah.
- [Marc] this is not good.
- Bye doggy.
- This is really bad, we gotta go.
- Yeah.
Shit.
(Anna scoffs)
- Marc is such an asshole.
(dog barks)
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
- [Pete] This dog fuck.
(Pete sighs)
It was pretty close.
- Too close.
- Yeah, barking all the time.
(Pete sighs)
- They know what's going on.
(Marc clears throat)
- Well, she was nice to me. But to you?
- Yeah, don't worry about it.
- [Pete] Man, what happened?
- When Michael left it was very sudden you know
for her as well.
You know, she was feeling a bit, she-
It was a time when she really just needed a friend
I guess or someone to you know, look out for her
and I ended up being that person
and I guess we got, you know, a little,
maybe I got a little closer than I should have
for a while there.
- What?
- You know and then it felt all so weird
to still be in contact with Michael
so it shut that down.
You know, she, I don't know, she was definitely struggling.
I started coming into money, like real money
and she was not paying her stuff and needed to get around
so I thought you know,
I was gonna offer her this car actually, this for,
you know, not, maybe not as a present immediately
but she could pay me back or whatever
but I was gonna, you know, offer it to her
and she felt that was weird or too much and then
immediately freaked out. - Fuck.
I didn't really.
- Bros before hoes man.
What the fuck are you telling me?
(engine revs)
- Yeah, it's, what do you mean what am I telling you?
He (stutters) just left, you know.
It's a different kind of story.
(Marc sniffs) (Pete sighs)
It's just how things happen sometimes, (stutters)
it gets a bit messy.
(ethereal music)
(ethereal music continues)
(tire bursts)
- [Marc] Oh fuck.
- [Pete] The tire.
Fuck, pull over here.
(engine revs)
- [Marc] Well this is broken, this is fucked.
How the fuck did that happen?
(tire thuds)
- [Pete] Fucking tire.
(tire thuds)
- [Marc] Do you know how to do this?
- Yeah.
I'm gonna fix it.
- [Marc] All right.
(metal clanks)
- Yeah it's moving bro, it's moving bro, it's moving.
(Pete groans)
Okay that's enough.
- [Marc] Oh I see what it is.
- Okay.
Give me the fucking light here.
- [Marc] You know what?
I'm really tired, do you wanna drive for a bit?
(trunk thuds)
(somber music)
(door thuds) (engine revs)
(somber music continues)
(hopeful music)
(hopeful music continues)
- [Pete] We're nearly there.
- [Marc] Yeah.
Looks like we made it.
Oh look, boats.
(metal thuds)
- Dude, what the fuck?
What are you doing to my car?
- Relax.
- What do you mean relax?
One day, when you have your own car,
you can do to it whatever the fuck you want.
Fuck me.
(door thuds)
(birds chirping)
(somber music)
(Pete exclaims)
(somber music continues)
(metal clanks)
- Damn it, they're all locked up.
- What'd you mean, they're all locked up?
- They're all locked up.
- Who'd wanna steal a boat like this?
(lighthearted music continues)
(trunk unlocks) (door hisses)
All right well, let's do this.
- Come on man, give me a hand.
(somber music continues)
(body thuds)
Goddamn it Marc.
Fuck.
(Marc coughs) (Marc spits)
(somber music continues) (Marc sighs)
(birds chirping)
(Marc spits)
(Marc coughs) (Marc spits)
(Marc clears throat)
- Hey, what's the problem now?
(somber music continues)
Hey, I found one.
- [Marc] All right. (knocks on boat)
(somber music continues)
(body thuds) (both exclaim)
- [Marc] There we go.
(ethereal music)
- Oh Mikey,
remember the times we spent here at the lake?
Every fucking summer.
You'll never be forgotten.
In our hearts, and all the films you've made
and I'll never forget you.
You were my best friend, homie.
(Pete sobs)
(Pete sniffs)
You're not gonna say anything?
- What do you want me to say?
Farewell.
- That's it?
Dude you killed him.
- What the fuck, do you think I'm stupid?
I know what you did to me.
I know you put something in my drink
and now you're trying to shift the blame to me.
Like somehow it's my fault that I'm on drugs,
that I'm hallucinating,
that I, that I'm not responsible for my actions.
Fuck you man.
I should've never invited you guys.
You just, you're just too stupid
to understand this situation, the gravity of it.
- Whoa
Why did you bring that?
- It's the murder weapon.
Do you think I would make the effort of bringing the body,
leave this at home?
- I saved your ass man
and you wanna stab your other friend too?
- I don't think we've been friends for a long time now.
(Pete exclaims)
(eerie music)
Look what you made me do.
(Pete exclaims)
(Marc exclaims)
(eerie music continues)
(somber music)
♪ Pray to the fire 'cause water has come ♪
♪ Pray to the east where the traveler is from ♪
So this is how our friendship ends.
♪ Dine with their mind and in time raid their soul ♪
♪ For a bottomless heaven is a topless hole ♪
♪ All the loving you see ♪
♪ It comes from me ♪
♪ A spectre of thee ♪
♪ Deluge water ♪
♪ Washing the tide with your blood ♪
♪ Where at last is the fire ♪
♪ When will we rid of this flood ♪
(man vocalizing)
(somber music continues)
♪ Sitting alone at the top of a hill ♪
♪ Gazing around to see water take fill ♪
♪ Drying your eyes of the saltwater tears ♪
♪ Trying to stop this teardrop that appears ♪
♪ All the loving you see ♪
♪ It comes from me ♪
♪ A spectre of thee ♪
♪ Deluge fire ♪
♪ Boiling the ocean with cheer ♪
♪ Empty the basin of water ♪
♪ Now we can live without fear ♪
(somber music continues)