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- [Mr. Black] Come on, Sam.
Wake up, little boy.
Sleepy time's over.
Yo, Mr. Paxton.
Come on Sam,
don't make me have to start chopping limbs here.
Come on.
There he is.
The man of the hour has officially arrived.
Let me just say how good it is
to finally meet ya, Sam.
(gentle music)
♪ Said the thief to the moon ♪
♪ I'll extinguish your light soon ♪
♪ I'll put an end to all the light that you shed ♪
♪ On this world in its darkened state ♪
♪ Said the moon to the thief ♪
♪ You know not of what you seek ♪
♪ You'll doom the world to wander the night ♪
♪ With no light to guide the paths that men seek ♪
♪ Oh but all the wealth in the world will be mine ♪
- [Sam] You swing like a girl.
Jesus Christ, you look like shit.
- [Jimmy] Yeah well you're still fucking short.
Even with those lifts in your boots.
(both laughing)
- [Sam] Look at you.
God damn, you look like my sister.
- [Jimmy] I know, tell me about it.
Why, is she hot?
- [Sam] Eh, she's better looking than you.
- [Jimmy] It's nice you came to visit.
You can leave that open.
- [Sam] Yeah, you should probably let this place air out.
- [Jimmy] Want a beer?
- [Sam] Ah shit man, is there a fucking choice?
- [Jimmy] Not really.
- Welcome to paradise.
- [Sam] Paradise, is that what we're calling this place?
Okay
- [Jimmy] How've you been?
How's the misses?
How's your mom?
Sorry buddy.
- [Sam] Don't be sorry, man.
It's all right.
Cancer's a bitch, brother.
- [Jimmy] Yeah, too bad some things that could really help
are illegal.
- [Sam] That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about.
What are you doing for money nowadays, Jimmy?
- [Jimmy] Staying out of trouble, that's what matters.
- [Sam] Well, you remember that second tour in Kandahar?
Remember the village,
the one with the marijuana fields?
- [Jimmy] You trying to get me to grow pot with you, Sam?
- [Sam] Look, we learned something major over there, man.
You gonna tell me that putting that to use
and making some money out of it,
that's something you never thought of?
- [Jimmy] I'm not your guy.
- [Sam] No?
No, you're right, I must be mistaking you for the other guy
with the foreclosure notice on his door.
- [Jimmy] Thanks for the visit, Sam.
- [Sam] Look, Jimmy, what are you gonna do, huh?
At some point, someone is gonna come and kick you out
of your paradise here.
And then you're either gonna end up back over there
or somewhere worse.
No hey, listen to me, look,
I watched my mother wither away
when I knew I could have done something about it.
I'm not talking about fucking selling weed here, Jimmy,
I'm talking about doing something real. Okay?
Cancer? It's curable.
It's more of a business than it is a disease.
(ominous music)
- [Jimmy] You know those weren't all marijuana fields
out there in Kandahar.
Half that was poppy. Opium fields.
- [Sam] Exactly.
(adventurous music)
(classical rock music)
- [Tim] Marijuana's only been only illegal all these years
because of the big fat douche bags
running corporate America.
(ominous music) (breathing deeply)
First, it was William Randolph Hearst
looking to line of pockets
of his newspaper empire with gold.
Then in the '80s,
pharmaceutical companies.
They kept this shit,
a schedule one narcotic,
because it helps fight diseases that they don't want cured.
Because if they help heal everyone,
who are they gonna get to buy the drugs?
(ominous music)
- [Sam] Look, what do you think is gonna happen?
What, they're gonna buy my research
and start clinical trials?
- [Amanda] You sound like some tree hugging hippie.
You do not know what's gonna happen.
- [Sam] Oh I don't, huh?
- [Amanda] No, you don't, Sam.
Do you ever think
you just don't want to see your work come to an end?
I love your passion, but what's the point of all this
if you're just gonna hold your work hostage?
- [Sam] Let's not forget here, Amanda,
I grow marijuana, all right?
- [Amanda] Excuse me, I do not give my husband up
four nights a week
for marijuana.
You know Mrs. Singer?
- [Sam] Yeah, yeah, she's the one
that calls me Kevin Bacon, right?
Wait, she didn't?
- [Amanda] She went into remission this week.
- [Sam] She's stage four pancreatic, that's impossible.
- [Amanda] They're calling it a miracle.
All the doctors are taking credit for it.
In reality, I've been giving her your CBD extract
for the past three months.
- [Sam] Amanda, you've been administering
my formula to patients?
- [Amanda] Look, I know we said we weren't going to,
but babe, it works.
- [Sam] No, no, no, look, that is
it's far from FDA approved.
You can get in a lot of trouble if you get caught.
- [Amanda] Well maybe it'd be legal
if you started playing ball with the rest of the world.
(ominous music)
Look, I know you have your reasons.
- [Sam] No, we're not talking about that.
- [Nurse] Hey Amanda, Barry wants to see you in his office.
- [Amanda] I got to go.
I'll call you back later, bye.
- [Sam] Yeah? Love you too.
(ominous music)
- [Ace] You lose 50K at one of Mr. Black's tables.
Now that's just fine, hell that's dandy.
We see that kind of thing all the time.
We extend you a line of credit to make your money back.
We don't need to do that, but we did.
You make your money back.
You make our money back.
Time to settle up and walk away.
But you didn't settle up now did you boy?
You did not walk away.
- [Parker] It's gambling, that's how it works sometimes.
(laughing)
- [Ace] You hear that?
He's trying to tell me how gambling works.
- [Parker] Ah, God damn it.
- [Ace] Oh. Evening boss.
- [Mr. Black] Well, well, Mr. Renfro. How are we tonight?
- [Parker] Please, I was telling your man,
I can get you your money.
- [Mr. Black] These things really start to blur together
after a while, don't they?
- [Ace] That they do, boss. That they do.
- [Mr. Black] Unfortunately, you know how many guys
sat in that chair
and told me the same load of horse crap?
- [Parker] I know. I understand that, but I can deliver,
you just got to give me a couple days.
- [Mr. Black] What's he owe?
- [Ace] About $100,000.
- [Mr. Black] Whoa, rich blood, Mr. Renfro.
How do you plan on paying me back in a couple of days?
Mommy and daddy
or back to the fucking tables?
That's what I thought, Ace.
- [Ace] Yes, sir.
- [Parker] Marijuana, marijuana, hey.
- [Mr. Black] You want to pay me back 100 grand
in marijuana?
- [Parker] More, double, triple, just make him stop.
- [Mr. Black] Hold up, Ace.
- [Parker] Fuck, thank God.
- [Ace] I would not thank God just yet.
- [Mr. Black] He's right.
My curiosity doesn't last that long.
- [Ace] No.
- [Parker] Okay so my grandma has this ranch, all right?
And a few years ago she took on this new tenant,
this medical marijuana collective.
- [Mr. Black] Are you trying to tell us
that your granny owns a pot farm?
- Oh, kid, I may be a lot of things,
but a pot dealer ain't on the fucking list.
- [Parker] You don't understand.
This guy, Sam Paxton,
he's an ex military guy.
He must've picked up some tricks from Iraq
'cause he's got this formula.
I don't know what he's splicing it with,
but apparently, this shit,
it fights cancer like a mother fucker.
- [Ace] What's he using, Miracle Grow?
- [Mr. Black] What do you mean it fights cancer?
- [Parker] Apparently the entire medical industry
is trying to cut a deal with him,
but he won't do it 'cause of some hippy-dippy bullshit.
- [Mr. Black] How do I know this ain't bullshit?
- [Parker] That guy,
the black guy, who always sits at your high stakes table.
His face is in all those magazines.
Ask Ace. Ace, you know who I'm talking about.
- [Ace] I think he's talking about Carter Winslow, boss.
- [Mr. Black] I know who he's talking about, thank you.
- [Parker] Ask him if it's legit.
I bet he tried to cut a deal himself.
- [Mr. Black] Don't go anywhere.
(phone ringing)
Mr. Winslow, how are you, my friend?
- [Carter] Caesar?
- Heard you took me for a ride on the tables tonight.
(Carter laughing)
That's okay.
Usually finds its way back one play or another.
- [Carter] Yeah.
- Listen my friend,
I have a question for you.
- [Carter] What's that?
- Call it a hypothetical.
(sexy music)
- [Carter] You're talking about the Paxton research,
I know it.
It might as well be a myth.
Problem is the tribe wants to sell. The chief doesn't.
Seems like he's a man without a price.
(ominous music)
Attend me closely, Caesar.
The one who gets me that formula,
be it the chief, one of the little Indians or somebody else,
that person will be very, very well compensated.
- [Mr. Black] All right, we'll talk soon.
All right kid, what am I gonna find on granny's pot farm?
What kind of security we talking about?
- [Parker] Chain link fence.
- [Mr. Black] Local PD?
- [Parker] 30 miles away at best.
- [Mr. Black] All right, Mr. Renfro,
you got 48 hours to get granny off that farm.
Can you do that for me?
- [Parker] Well, what happens after 48 hours?
- [Mr. Black] Cut him loose.
- [Parker] What happens after 48 hours?
(grunting)
- [Tim] All right, I'm gonna hit the john real quick.
- [Jesse] Sure you are.
- [Ernie] His formula?
We've been working on this for three years,
we. Me, him, you...
- [Red] You know what I mean.
- [Ernie] Well it's too late anyway,
the ball's already rolling.
- [Red] We haven't handed anything over yet.
- [Jane] Ladies, what are we doing here?
- [Dr. Altman] Now I know that this is gonna sound
just shy of deplorable,
but you know it and I know it,
that lovely, lovely woman back there
should have been in the dirt months ago.
Now before I go in there and ask Mrs. Seeger
why her hail Mary's are different than the rest,
maybe you can shed a little light on what I saw earlier.
- [Amanda] We're taking miracle completely out of it?
- [Dr. Altman] Not if by miracle
you mean your husband's marijuana research, no.
Look Amanda, I know you mean to help
and although I don't doubt you're onto something here,
you cannot give my patients weed.
- [Amanda] It was a concentrated CBD extract.
- [Dr. Altman] It's not what I prescribed.
- [Amanda] Then why don't you prescribe it?
Oh that's right because it's not made by one of them.
- [Dr. Altman] Excuse me?
- [Amanda] I'm sorry, that was out of line.
- [Dr. Altman] No, you listen to me.
There was a time that I was young and naive too,
and I had what I thought
were good ideas and great intentions.
But out here in the real world,
we professional people have to play along with these rules
that were put in place long before we were here.
And until your CBD extract
is packaged and labeled as a medicine,
it's still weed, my dear.
Now why don't you take the rest of the afternoon
and go and review your job requirements?
- [Amanda] I don't think that that'll be necessary.
- [Dr. Altman] That is not a suggestion, Amanda.
(ominous music)
- [Ernie] We weren't here yesterday.
Jane's been the one drowning the plants.
- [Jane] Yeah?
How about you come water these plants
and I'll make doodles on the clipboard?
(ominous music)
- [Sam] Hey. Any of you guys seen the old lady at all today?
Has she been floating around?
- [Red] Are we supposed to?
She always just stays in her room anyway.
- [Ernie] That worthless grandson of her's
ever stop by this week?
- Yeah, yeah, he was here.
His face was all bruised up actually.
- [Ernie] You tell him to fuck off?
(ominous music)
- [Sam] Yeah, yeah, of course.
(ominous music)
(gunfire blasting)
- [Jane] What the fuck?
(gunfire blasting) (dramatic music)
- [Sam] Oh shit. Hey! Get down.
(gunfire blasting) (dramatic music)
(ears ringing)
- [Ace] Eye in the sky, how we looking? over.
(phone ringing)
(breathing heavily)
(phone ringing)
- [Sam] Yean Amanda, I got to call you back, all right?
- [Sniper] Hello Sam.
- [Sam] Who the fuck is this?
- [Sniper] There will be time for that later.
Right now, I need you to listen.
- [Sam] Are you the mother fucker
that just killed my entire team?
- [Sniper] I wouldn't do that if I were you.
- [Sam] Listen to me, mother fucker,
I don't know what kind of sick joke
you're fucking playing here.
(laughing)
- [Sniper] Oh you must mean the joke
about keeping you alive.
(dramatic music)
it's gonna be in your best interest to listen to me.
- [Sam] I'm not playing your game, mother fucker.
Cops? They're on the way.
(gunfire)
(exploding)
Damn it.
Fuck!
Piece of shit.
Fuck.
(phone ringing)
What?
- [Sniper] Game?
No, this is not a game, Sam.
But we do have a clock.
And right now, that clock
is ticking.
- [Sam] Listen to me,
you twisted son of a bitch.
Whatever it is that you want,
whoever it is you want,
I am not your guy.
- [Sniper] Well as we speak a black SUV
is heading right for you.
And yes, the heavily armed men inside will kill you
when they see that you are still alive.
- [Sam] Fuck.
- [Sniper] Don't believe me?
Take a peek outside.
(ominous music)
Hey, welcome back, Sam.
- [Sam] Why is there a truck heading down my driveway?
- [Sniper] You're not gonna want to stick around
to find out.
- [Sam] Look man, I don't know who you think I am
or what it is that you think I have.
- [Sniper] Your special formula.
You grow weed that drastically reduces cancer cells
and you think you can keep that a secret?
Get that formula and get to the other greenhouse.
- [Tim] Who do we have here?
What the fuck?
(sniffing drugs)
(ominous music)
Who the hell are these clowns?
- [Sniper] I said the greenhouse.
Does this look like a fucking greenhouse to you?
(ominous music)
- [Ace] We got a problem in here.
Our friend ain't in here, boss
and I don't see no formula either.
(ominous music)
(sniffing)
- [Mr. Black] Well hello gorgeous.
Gentlemen still lurking
about this shit hole you call a ranch. Good afternoon.
My name's Mr. Black.
- [Tim] Where'd they put it?
Ah, where'd they put it?
- [Mr. Black] Now I understand that my
killing all your friends
and well, planning to kill you too
makes it hard for you to trust what I'm about to say next,
but I give you my word as a man
that if you come forth with what I want,
I will let you walk away
from what I'm assuming
has gotta be the worst fucking day of your lives.
(ominous music)
However, if you do not come out and we find you,
once again I give you my word
that you'll wish you would have fallen
with your comrades back there.
Gentlemen, you have one fucking minute.
- [Sniper] Stay low,
get deeper into the room.
- [Sam] How's this guy fucking seeing me?
(ominous music)
(glass breaking)
(ominous music)
- [Sniper] All right, looks like you have some company.
- Shit.
(ominous music)
(Gunshot)
(grunting)
(laughing)
- [Mr. Black] Who do we have here?
- [Ace] Found him on the john.
Almost blew his own God damn head off.
- [Mr. Black] That was you?
- [Ace] It was a terrible shot.
- [Vice] Miller, you seeing anything?
- [Miller] Not a fucking thing.
- [Vice] He's not in here.
Let's move.
- [Tim] Look, you got the wrong guy, all right?
I don't know anything, I just work here.
- [Sam] Fucking Tim.
- [Tim] Seriously, you got to believe me.
- [Sam] Shit.
- [Mr. Black] Now why is it people always say that?
- [Ace] Beats me.
- [Mr. Black] I don't know anything.
Please don't kill my entire lineage, Mr. Black.
You got the wrong guy.
Son, yo, eyes on me.
This next part's very important.
I need your undivided attention.
The only thing keeping you alive is what you know.
So for your own sake, don't sell yourself short.
You clear the rest of the house?
- [Ace] Empty sir.
- [Sam] Hey, this is Sam, you know what to do.
(beeping)
- [Amanda] Sam, it's me, call me back.
(ominous music)
(gasping)
(yelling)
(dramatic music)
- [Mr. Black] Okay. So who's our lucky contestant?
I take it you haven't been
in many situations like this before.
- [Ace] I'mma guess not.
- [Mr. Black] No?
Course not.
- [Sniper] I do not remember telling you to move.
- [Sam] Oh yeah?
You gonna shoot me?
(laughing)
- [Sniper] What makes you think I won't?
- [Sam] Nah, if you were gonna shoot me,
you'd have done it already.
Nah, my guess is this piece of paper in my pocket's
got some value to you, pal.
- [Sniper] Oh, he thinks he's clever.
- [Sam] Oh yeah, well, you don't gotta be Sherlock Holmes
to figure out that you're keeping me alive
so you can double cross your boss.
- [Sniper] Double cross, is that what you think this is?
- Yeah, well I doubt Mr. Whatever the fuck his name is
is here to play find the pot farmer.
- [Mr. Black] Let's try something.
You like movies kid?
- [Ace] I love when he does this.
- [Tim] I like "Toy Story".
(laughing)
- [Mr. Black] No. - [Ace] No.
- [Mr. Black] Not quite. - [Ace] Not at all.
- [Mr. Black] I was thinking more like "Casino."
You ever see that picture?
- [Tim] Yeah, it's a classic.
- [Mr. Black] Kid's got good taste, Ace.
- [Ace] Damn good taste, boss.
- [Mr. Black] You remember that scene where Pesci
has that poor fuck's head in the vice?
(laughing)
Of course you do.
Personally, my favorite fucking scene in the whole movie.
Now the mick with his head in the vice,
who was he trying to protect?
You remember the name?
Ace, you remember the name?
- [Ace] Yeah, it was Charlie something.
- [Tim] It was M.
- [Mr. Black] What was that?
- [Ace] You say something boy?
- [Tim] It was Charlie M.
- [Mr. Black] Charlie M!
- [Ace] It was Charlie M.
- [Mr. Black] I love that scene.
Now don't be stupid by trying to protect any Charlie M's
'cause at the end of the day,
did the mick's eye getting popped in his fucking head
protect Charlie M?
- [Tim] I don't know.
They didn't put that in the movie.
- [Mr. Black] Son, I can assure you it did not.
So now, let's start with your name.
- [Tim] Timothy.
- Okay Timothy,
at this point I'm sure you probably assumed
that most of your buddies are dead.
- [Ace] Dead and gone, dead and gone.
- [Tim] Why are you doing this?
- [Mr. Black] Look at Timmy boy asking the questions.
One second he's not talking
and the next he's asking questions.
- [Ace] Say boss don't they have a word for that in Yiddish?
- [Mr. Black] Yeah, they do.
It's called having chutzpah.
- [Ace] Chutzpah, that's what it was, it was chutzpah.
Hey boys, let's get those bodies out of that greenhouse.
- [Mr. Black] Timmy boy, we're gonna get your dead
cronies out here,
but I'm not gonna lie to you, it's not pretty.
But I need you to focus
because the faster you identify them,
the quicker we get to figure out
who is trying to be a fucking hero
and the faster we get to put an end to this dreadful day.
You think you can do that, Timmy boy?
- [Sam] Fuck.
- [Sniper] All right Sam, you still with me?
- [Sam] No, I went out for a fucking cup of coffee.
- [Sniper] I'm assuming you have some protection
stashed on that ranch.
- [Sam] Yeah.
Okay, where are you prick?
- [Sniper] Hey, Mr. Paxton?-
- [Sam] Fuck.
All right, there's a shotgun in the house.
- [Sniper] That would work.
Unfortunately for you,
your buddy outside ruined that option.
- [Sam] The old lady,
she's got a revolver behind the TV.
- [Sniper] You're ex-military
and all you keep is a revolver and a shotgun
on your pot farm?
- [Sam] Yeah, well we never had to deal
with a fucking hostage situation before you demented fuck.
And wait a second. How'd you know I was in the military?
- [Sniper] We need to get you in that house
and we need to get you that gun.
- [Sam] And the men with the AR-15s?
- [Sniper] Sam, it's like I've been telling you all along,
you're gonna need to trust me.
- [Sam] Right.
(ominous music)
- [Ace] Thank you, fellas.
Now do be so kind
as to find us our last remaining amigo.
- [Tim] And that's Jane. Was Jane.
- [Ace] What was that boy?
- [Mr. Black] Easy Ace, our boy here is having a rough day.
- [Ace] My apologies, sir.
- [Sniper] Go Sam, now.
- [Mr. Black] So if you're Timothy,
that leaves our remaining mystery man
to be Sam Paxton.
And your boss, Mr. Sam Paxton,
for lack of a better word,
has concocted this specific formula
for growing cannabis.
(dramatic music)
Where might I find this special formula, Timmy boy?
- [Tim] So you're telling me you killed all these
fucking people
over a weed formula?
(ominous music)
Look, the only formula that I know about
is in the lock box underneath the work bench
in the greenhouse that you redecorated.
- [Mr. Black] Really?
- [Ace] One lockbox coming in.
- [Mr. Black] This lockbox?
Hmm.
(ominous music)
- [Sniper] And hold.
(ominous music)
The house go, now.
- [Mr. Black] If you can't help me locate this formula,
the only use I have for you alive
is in the finding of this fucking guy.
(ominous music)
- [Sniper] Run Sam.
(ominous music)
Okay, you're alone in there for now.
Let's get to that gun.
(ominous music)
- [Sam] So is your grandmother always here?
- [Parker] Always in her room.
She got dementia and a whole bunch of other shit.
Honestly, I'm surprised she's still kicking it.
So what makes you guys think you're gonna be any different
from the rest of the weed growers out there?
- [Jimmy] Well, let's just say we plan on growing
a little faster than the rest of them.
- [Parker] How?
Put a little cocaine in the soil?
Trick you picked up in Iraqistan?
- [Sam] Actually, we're experimenting with infusing the weed
with niac-
- [Parker] Cutting, splicing, whatever, I don't really care.
The point is you need my land to do
whatever it is you got to do.
- [Jimmy] Your grandmother's land... and it's Iraq.
And we served in Afghanistan.
- [Parker] Iraq, Afghanistan, it's all the same shit,
it's the Middle East.
- [Sam] Look man, we got some other places
that we want to look at.
The truth is we like your spot because it's secluded.
- [Parker] You want to be as far away
from the police as possible, just say it.
I hate it out here.
Nobody likes it out here except for my grandpa.
- [Jimmy] You don't say.
- [Parker] He was the one who decided to move out here.
He was one of you guys, 'nam.
But he was a bit of a quack
so he moved out here with my grandma...
He's dead now.
Honestly, I'm gonna sell this place the second she uh,
you know.
- [Jimmy] Is this guy fucking serious?
- [Parker] Yeah, I am serious.
You've got a problem with that?
- [Jimmy] A little bit.
- [Sam] Hey, hey, hey, hey.
It's no problem.
- [Parker] So we got a deal?
You guys set up shop on my land
and I get 20% of your yield or no, no, it's 25%
'cause I assume you guys aren't licensed.
- [Jimmy] Fuck no, I'm not partnering with this guy.
- [Sam] Jimmy, wait. - [Jimmy] No.
- [Sam] Just give me one second okay?
Jimmy!
Jimmy, Jimmy!
Hey Jimmy, come on,
hey, come on hey.
Hey, hey hold up, hold up.
- [Jimmy] What?
- [Sam] Wait.
- [Jimmy] I'm not partnering with that fuck.
- [Sam] Look, we can negotiate with him.
- [Jimmy] Fuck that.
That guy's a scumbag.
Let's go find somewhere else.
- [Sam] There is nowhere else.
No one's gonna take us without licenses and rent.
That's why we need a place that's under the radar.
What, what?
- [Jimmy] I'm sorry, you're not seeing this clearly.
- [Sam] Oh, come on, don't give me that bullshit, bro.
- [Jimmy] Sam there's no under the radar
when you have a partner you can't trust.
Look, your mom's gone.
Rushing this isn't gonna bring her back.
- [Sam] That's not what this is about.
- [Jimmy] No?
If that's the case, then let's go.
(ominous music)
Wrong choice.
Look me up when you realize it.
(sad music)
- [Parker] So I take it we have a deal?
(ominous music)
- [Sniper] Sam although I can't see
that beautiful face of yours,
I can see that you're not moving.
- [Sam] Yeah, I'm moving, I'm moving.
- [Tim] All right, Mr. Black,
I've been working on this farm for about six months now.
If it's the weed you want...
I know how to grow it.
I got your formula in my head.
Could've done without the mass killing, genocide you
brought upon our land here.
(laughing)
But you know, a couple body bags,
little bit of bleach,
no one's the wiser.
(laughing)
- [Mr. Black] You're a regular riot Timmy, boy.
- [Ace] Funny kid.
- [Mr. Black] I think he's fucking serious, Ace.
Why don't you knock some sense into him,
will ya please?
- [Ace] Thought you'd never ask, boss.
- [Tim] Stay away from me you fucking creep-
(grunting)
- [Sam] So where did you serve?
- [Sniper] What was that?
- [Sam] Well you're Army, right?
(laughing)
- [Sniper] You know? I admire the effort
to turn the tables, Sam,
but that is gonna be a real non-starter.
- [Sam] Oh shit, where is she?
- [Sniper] The gun, Sam.
- [Sam] No, no, she's always in here.
- [Sniper] She, who?
- [Sam] Fucking Parker.
(ominous music)
- [Grandma] How long do I have to stay here again?
I don't like your place.
It smells funny.
- [Parker] Just a few more days, grandma.
They're fumigating the farm.
I told you last week, remember?
- [Grandma] Well all right.
- [Parker] Look grandma, I got to run for a bit.
Are you okay to stay here by yourself?
- [Grandma] Do you like people talking to you
when you're in the bathroom?
- [Parker] I gotta run, I'll be back.
(spitting blood)
- [Tim] So who is it?
- [Mr. Black] Jesus Christ, what is it with this kid?
Who's who?
- [Tim] Who's sick?
- [Mr. Black] Fuck you talking about?
- [Tim] Is it your kid?
Is it your baby girl?
- [Mr. Black] Hey baby doll.
(snoring)
- [Tim] Is it Mrs. Black?
(crying)
- [Mr. Black] Are you gonna shut him the fuck up already?
- [Ace] Yes, sir.
- [Tim] Look, fists are fine, you don't need a knife.
- [Ace] Shhh.
- [Mr. Black] We're gonna roll on plan B boys, over.
(ominous music)
- [Sniper] Okay, it's party time.
You have a mark in the house with you.
(ominous music)
If you're gonna take one out,
now's your chance.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Yo, Mr. Paxton,
that's your boy Timothy squealing out here.
Unless you want me to chop him up
into nice even eight ounce packages,
I suggest you come outside and play.
(dramatic music)
(gunfire blasting)
He's in there, go find him.
(laughing)
Fucking amateur hour here, Timmy boy.
I'm really scraping the bottom of the barrels these days,
aren't I?
(dramatic music)
(grunting)
- [Sniper] Midnight cowboy coming in at your six.
- [Ace] Yeah. Vice is down. Over.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] You know I'm usually not one for this stuff,
but I gotta say,
you guys do a damn good job.
- [Sniper] Take it easy now, Sam.
I know what you're thinking, don't do it.
- [Sam] The hell I'm not.
- [Sniper] You need Black alive.
(Tim yelling)
Once again, a little trust
is gonna go a long way.
- [Sam] Yeah, shoot me.
- [Sniper] He has Amanda.
- [Sam] Fuck did you just say?
Hey, hey cocksucker, how do you know that name?
How the fuck do you know that name?
- [Sniper] I missed the part where that matters.
- [Sam] Fuck.
- [Sniper] If you go on a rampage now,
even if you manage to take out Black,
you'll never see your wife again.
- [Sam] Fuck you.
- [Sniper] You said that already.
- [Sam] Yeah, did I say this?
If I were you, I'd shoot me
because whoever the fuck you are,
when I find you,
and I will find you,
you'll be lucky if all I do is kill you,
you fucking piece of shit.
(breathing heavily)
(upbeat rock music)
(ominous music)
(phone ringing)
- [Sam] Mother fucker.
- [Sniper] Come on, pick up the fucking phone, Sam.
- [Sam] Not today, mother fucker.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Fuck does this schmuck think he's doing?
(ominous music)
Come to join the party?
- [Parker] What is this?
You were supposed to be out of here hours ago.
Holy shit.
Are they all dead?
- [Ace] Hell's the maggot doing here?
- [Mr. Black] Came to see the show.
Find him a front row seat. Will ya, pal?
- [Ace] My pleasure.
- [Parker] Whoa, this wasn't part of the plan. This wasn't part of the- - [Ace] You done fucked up.
- [Ace] You lied to us. You know you lied to us?
- [Parker] Okay. Easy
(ominous music)
- [Ace] Sit down, shut up.
- [Parker] I owed you 100 grand, this is insane.
(muffled speaking)
- [Mr. Black] You forgot to tell us that your mad scientist
watched "Rambo" one too many times.
- [Ace] Eye in the sky, how's it looking?
- [Sniper] He's a fucking ghost.
- [Mr. Black ] This little charade has gone on
way further than my patience will allow.
Yo, Sam, I didn't want to have to kill anyone else
but as far as I'm concerned,
this next one's on fucking you.
(ominous music)
Come out now, Sam, or Timmy boy here gets it.
I mean it, Sam, five seconds or your boy gets it.
Four, three, two.
(grunting)
One-
- [Ace] That's him.
(dramatic music)
(grunting)
Imma get you, boy.
(dramatic music)
- [Sniper] No, Sam, no!
- [Ace] Give it up Sam.
(dramatic music)
(grunting)
(gunfire blasting)
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Fuck's going on out there?
- [Ace] You might want someone
to take a look at that leg of yours.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Reel him in, Ace,
family's all here now.
(mysterious music)
- [Amanda] Sam.
- [Sam] Amanda.
(mysterious music)
- [Amanda] Sam.
(ominous music)
Sam.
(ominous music)
Sam.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Sam.
- [Amanda] Sam. - [Mr. Black] Sam.
- Sam?
Come on, Sam.
Wake up, little boy.
Sleepy time's over.
Yo Mr. Paxton,
Come on, Sam,
don't make me have to start chopping limbs here.
There he is.
The man of the hour has officially arrived.
Let me just tell you how good it is Sammy boy
to finally fucking meet you.
Look who's here.
- [Sam] Baby, don't worry,
I'm gonna get us out of here. [Mr. Black] Look at these two.
- [Sam] Okay?
(ominous music)
- [Sam] Trust me. - [Mr. Black] All right,
enough of the reunion.
- [Sam] Fuck you.
- [Mr. Black] Fuck me?
- [Ace] Woo, that's my boy.
- [Mr. Black] Easy.
I did not want to have to do that, Sam.
We started off on the wrong foot here
and I can appreciate the gravity of the situation.
I mean, I kill most of your buddies,
I kidnap your adorable lovely wife.
Hell, I even busted your fucking gate out here.
And if you had a little doggy,
I probably would've shot that too.
- [Sam] You murdered innocent people
over a formula for growing weed?
You sadistic fuck.
- [Mr. Black] Yeah, you're right, I did.
And you want to know why?
Because the good Lord has cursed his greatest creation
when he gave us free will, Sam.
Saving lives, taking lives,
in the grand scheme of things
does it really make a difference?
Because I got to ask you,
I don't know who she is,
but if she needed you,
what would you do to save her, Sammy boy?
(muffled speaking)
That's what it's all about, pal?
Distilled irrigation, phosphorus, 15% potassium.
Not that I know what the fuck I'm looking at here,
but I have to say I am impressed.
I mean after all,
your little set up out here
ain't exactly a breakthrough type of place.
- [Ace] Now, now boss, didn't Microsoft start in a garage?
(laughing)
- [Sam] If you got what you wanted,
then why are you still here?
- [Mr. Black] Million dollar question.
You see when grandma's little strunzo over here
told me about you,
I have to say that I was dubious at best.
I mean, here's a guy that pulls off the fucking unthinkable,
the guy actually develops a cure
for a disease that's got a greater death toll
than the fucking Holocaust
and he doesn't want to cash in his golden ticket
and get rich.
When I heard this, I says to myself,
I got to meet this fucking guy.
- [Sniper] Come on, open up.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] What is it, Sam?
What is it?
- [Sam] What are you talking about?
- [Mr. Black] I got a hard time believing
that a man that's so fucking good,
a man that's so self-righteous
doesn't want to heal anyone?
Something's not lining up here, Sam.
- [Sam] You'll never understand.
Look at me, a piece of shit like you,
you'll never understand.
- [Mr. Black] What are you not telling everyone, Sam?
What's not on this list?
(cocks gun)
I'll put a bullet in the back of her head, I swear it.
What is it?
- [Sam] All right fine, it's Op- (gunfire blasting)
- [Mr. Black] Mother fucker.
(ominous music)
(gunfire blasting)
(calm opera music) (gunfire blasting)
(bullet swiping past)
(calm opera music) (gunfire blasting)
(horn honking)
- [Sam] Hey, no, it's okay, it's over.
(ominous music)
Shit.
(ominous music)
[Sam] If I were you, I'd shoot me.
Because whoever the fuck you are,
when I find you,
and I will find you,
you'll be lucky if all I do is kill you,
you fucking piece of shit.
(ominous music)
Hey, look at me, baby.
It's okay. I'm gonna get us out of here,
all right? Okay?
Tim, you okay?
- [Tim] Yeah.
That asshole fucked me up, didn't he?
(Parker mumbling)
(gunfire blasting)
- [Sam] Hey, he's not gonna shoot us.
Look at me, he's not gonna shoot us.
(gentle music)
- [Amanda] Sam, your leg.
(gentle music)
- [Sam] Baby.
(gentle music)
Are you okay?
I'm so sorry.
Are you okay?
I love you.
♪ Said the thief to the moon ♪
♪ I'll extinguish your light soon ♪
♪ I'll put an end to all the light that you shed ♪
♪ On this world in its darkened state ♪
(grunting)
- [Mrs. Black] Honey, is that you?
- [Mr. Black] Baby girl, why you sleeping in here?
- [Mrs. Black] It's closer to the bathroom.
What happened to your shoulder?
- [Mr. Black] Little scratch, never mind.
How you feeling, baby doll?
Well, you look as stunning as ever.
You do.
Listen, I don't want you to worry.
I'm working on something.
I don't lose, not you.
- [Mrs. Black] I miss you.
- [Mr. Black] I love you.
- [Mrs. Black] I miss you.
♪ My very existence is a ways to attain wealth ♪
♪ For the thief's only loyalties in life ♪
♪ Is to the devil and himself ♪
(groaning)
(gentle music)
(laughing)
♪ The Earth will rise up ♪
♪ And devour all that you are ♪
♪ The skies call forth thunderous storms from afar ♪
♪ And when you're dead ♪
♪ There will be no grave to remember your name ♪
♪ For your greed brings your end ♪
♪ And there's no one but yourself to blame ♪
(gentle music)
♪ The Earth will rise up and devour what you are ♪
♪ The skies call forth thunderous storms from afar ♪
♪ When you're dead ♪
♪ There will be no grave to remember your name ♪
♪ For your greed brings your end ♪
♪ And there's no one but yourself to blame ♪
(gentle music)
(ominous music)
- [Jimmy] You once said I'd wind up back at war
or somewhere worse.
Guess I chose somewhere worse.
- [Jimmy] What's up, Vincent?
- [Vincent] Jimmy, how are we doing?
- [Jimmy] All right.
- [Vincent] Drinking or working?
- [Jimmy] Working.
- [Parker] Ah, Victor, my man,
I am in desperate need of tequila.
- [Vincent] It's Vincent.
- [Parker] Isn't that what I just said?
Oh fuck, God, I'm really sucking a fat one tonight,
let me tell ya.
Oh, apologies if that's what you're into man.
Hey don't I know you from somewhere?
- [Jimmy] No.
- [Parker] Some personality on him, eh?
- [Vincent] That'll be 16 bucks.
- [Parker] Oh I thought it was on the house here.
- [Vincent] Oh, sorry pal, policy just ended.
- [Parker] I just lost 100 grand...
Fuck.
- [Mr. Black] All right kid, what am I gonna find
on granny's pot farm?
What kind of security we talking about?
- [Parker] Chain link fence.
- [Mr. Black] Local PD?
- [Parker] 30 miles away at best.
- [Mr. Black] All right, Mr. Renfro,
you got 48 hours to get granny off that farm.
Can you do that for me?
- [Parker] Well, what happens after 48 hours?
- [Mr. Black] Cut him loose.
- [Parker] What happens after 48 hours?
(Parker grunting)
- [Jimmy] So let me get this straight,
you're asking me to take out seven men inside of a minute?
- [Ace] Asking?
Hell, we're telling.
I thought you had some laundry list of confirmed kills.
Isn't this sort of thing supposed to be in your wheelhouse?
Now we were gonna give you 70 large for doing this,
but now, you see,
now I'm getting a sudden urge
to make our little arrangement here performance based.
I'mma tell you what,
we're gonna give you 10 grand for every head you splatter
before we roll in with the cleanup crew.
You go seven for seven now,
I'll personally guarantee you 80.
- [Jimmy] Sounds good.
Anything else?
- [Ace] We good here, boss?
- [Mr. Black] The leader. This Sam Paxton.
I want him alive.
You wound him, but he's alive when we get there.
You got that?
- [Jimmy] And how am I supposed to know which one he is?
- [Mr. Black] I'm sure you've found yourself
in a police lineup or two.
Figure it out, okay slick?
- [Ace] You can go now.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Oh and Ace, let's find out if our guy's a
family man. We're gonna need some insurance.
- [Ace] You know boss, I'll notify Carl and Willy
to pick up the next of kin,
but may I ask our of pure curiosity,
why are we leaving this man alive?
- [Mr. Black] If you knew the six winning jackpot numbers,
but for some reason you're not cashing in,
would you write down all six,
leave 'em around for two crooks like us to steal
or would you put down five
and leave one in the safe up here?
That, plus I'd just like to know the reason.
- [Ace] The reason boss?
- [Mr. Black] Why is this man not cashing in?
(phone ringing)
- [Jimmy] Sam, pick up.
- [Amanda] Yeah, hello?
(ominous music)
- [Jimmy] Hey Sam, been a bit, bro.
Oh by the way, been a gun for hire the last three years
and my latest job
is to kill you and all your men.
But how you been?
You know brother,
I bet neither of us
figured the paths of our bad choices would cross.
- [Tim] And then he said, Charlie M or something,
I don't know.
It was weird.
- [Amanda] Charlie M, what is that?
- [Tim] It's from the movie "Casino".
You ever seen "Casino"?
- [Amanda] No.
- [Tim] Yeah it's weird, I don't know.
- [Amanda] Is this over now?
- [Sam] I got to get you somewhere safe.
- [Amanda] Are you gonna tell me what's going on?
(ominous music)
- [Sam] It was Jimmy.
- [Amanda] Jimmy, your old war buddy, Jimmy?
He did all this?
- [Sam] Well yeah, he's also the reason we're still alive.
- [Amanda] Great, I'll be sure to send him
a thank you letter.
- [Sam] What about you Tim?
- [Tim] All I know
is I don't want to see that fucking maniac ever again.
But besides, someone's got to stick around
and water the plants.
- [Sam] Hey, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I couldn't get to before um,
before all this.
- [Tim] I'm still breathing, right?
(ominous music)
- [Sam] Are you okay?
You haven't said anything the whole ride.
- [Amanda] I have a lot of unanswered questions.
I know you're the victim,
but that monster
seemed like he was going to expose you, Sam,
as if he knew some sort of secret.
- [Sam] What secret?
- [Amanda] I don't know,
but when he held a fucking gun to my head
it seemed as if you were about to blurt it out.
- [Sam] We're there.
- [Amanda] Of course we are.
So what's the plan?
- [Sam] Hey.
- [Amanda] That's your plan?
That's the plan?
- [Sam] You're not gonna have to use it.
But if you do, it's just like the range.
(cocks gun)
Hey, unless you hear anything, stay here. Okay?
- [Amanda] I guess we'll finish this later.
- [Sam] Noscapine.
- [Amanda] Nosca, what?
- [Sam] If you reverse engineer opium,
you can isolate a compound called
noscapine.
It's not an addictive pain killer,
so big pharma's got no use for it,
but it inhibits cancer cells.
(ominous music)
- [Amanda] What?
(Amanda sighs)
(ominous music)
(pulls gun)
(dramatic music)
- [Sam] Oh Jesus, fuck.
(gunfire blasting)
- [Amanda] Fuck, what the fuck?
- [Jimmy] Sam?
- [Sam] Put the fucking gun down, man.
What the fuck?
Hey Jimmy-
- [Jimmy] What the fuck are you doing here?
- [Sam] Put the fucking gun down.
Jesus Christ, hey look.
Oh my. Fuck.
Jesus fucking christ.
Nah, come on man, this is bullshit.
- [Jimmy] You find my letter?
- [Sam] Yeah man, I found your letter.
- [Jimmy] I'm sorry, I didn't know.
- [Sam] Hey Jimmy look,
I said I found the letter.
- [Jimmy] Well if you're not here to kill me,
what do you want?
- [Sam] I take it your boss is still alive?
- [Jimmy] You don't want to go there.
- [Sam] I want my family safe. All right?
The way I see it,
you don't get to take your life, until I take his.
Now you gonna put that fucking gun down?
(ominous music)
- [Amanda] Stop pointing that gun at my husband.
- [Sam] It's not for me.
(ominous music)
- [Jimmy] Sorry about this whole mess, darlin'.
- [Amanda] Just put it down, Jimmy.
(ominous music)
- Wasted my last bullet on you anyways.
- [Sam] So this Mr. Black, how do we get him?
(dramatic music)
- [Jimmy] If you're guessing Black was a fake name,
you're right.
His real name is Caesar Bonnano,
bastard of the Bonnano crime family.
His father was an Italian
and his mother was a Jew,
making him a half-breed,
meaning he could only rise so far in the mafia
and he knew that.
So, changed his name, moved out west.
His mob ties have loosened over the years.
So long as he kicks back something every now and again,
he's his own boss.
- [Sam] Family? Wife? Kids?
- [Jimmy] He's got a daughter, pretty smart kid.
She goes to Cal-Tech.
Wife though, doesn't leave the house much.
- [Sam] No?
- [Jimmy] She's got stage three leukemia.
By the looks of it, she's losing the battle.
- [Amanda] Explains why he's so obsessed with you.
- [Sam] Hmm.
Where do we find him?
- [Jimmy] He also runs an underground gambling racket
outside of Los Angeles.
His high stakes tables bring in some pretty high rollers.
That's padded the man's ego quite a bit.
Although they still think he's a crook.
He doesn't like that either.
(jazz music)
- [Mr. Black] Carter, welcome.
- [Carter] Nice to see you, Caesar.
- [Mr. Black] Charlie, serve the man a drink...
will ya, please?
- [Charlie] What are we drinking gentlemen?
- [Mr. Black] Scotch, man, if I recall?
- [Carter] Tequila.
- [Mr. Black] Tequila, really?
Casa Leon Charlie, on the rocks.
- [Charlie] Coming right up.
- [Carter] So, is this the magic recipe?
Looks like I should have brought the entire legal team.
- [Mr. Black] Ha, no need for that.
This is what you're looking for.
And I had to go to some great lengths to get it.
- [Carter] And I'm here to compensate.
- [Mr. Black] Oh, you'll be bringing me a lot of money
and not just what fits in Ivan's briefcase over there.
Salud.
l'chaim. - [Carter] l'chaim.
- [Mr. Black] This is the account I want my funds wired to
and this is the amount you're gonna transfer tonight
before you leave.
And the Paxton formula's all yours.
(Carter laughing)
- [Carter] It doesn't work exactly like that.
There has to be testing, quality controls,
that kind of thing.
How do I even know this is real?
- [Mr. Black] Because I have to be some sort of idiot
to cross you.
And you know? With all of my flaws,
I think I can clearly say that idiocy ain't on the list.
Then there's the simple fact that
this formula doesn't leave here tonight
unless I'm a very happy man.
- [Carter] I have to make a phone call.
- [Mr. Black] Wait, before you do, there's one more thing.
- [Carter] What's that, you forget a zero?
- [Mr. Black] Carter, I'm no conspiracy theorist,
but you don't have to be
to know that you guys ain't looking to cure jack shit.
- [Carter] Well now...
- [Mr. Black] I get it, I do.
You guys got a bottom line. World's got to spin.
Jokers don't understand the troubles of a King.
Unfortunately, I find myself
on the wrong end of the hierarchy.
You see, my wife, she's got it...
she's dying.
And I'm the joker that can't fix her.
But now you're a King that can, and you will.
- [Carter] I'll do my best.
- [Mr. Black] Your best?
See there's something you may already know about me,
yeah my head ain't screwed on like most folks
and I ain't playing with a full deck,
but I am playing with a fixed one
meaning that, I don't give a fuck who you are.
You do wrong by me and I'll gut ya.
Make Ivan and all your king's men watch.
- [Carter] You really are a sick fuck, aren't ya?
- [Mr. Black] You have no idea.
Ah, now you can make your phone call.
(ominous music)
Pleasure seeing you as always Carter.
- [Carter] It was something.
- [Mr. Black] Why don't you hit the tables while
you're here?
Tell you what, first 100K's on me?
- [Carter] I'll take a rain check on that.
- [Mr. Black] Anytime.
What do ya say Charlie, another round, me and you?
Pour it up.
- [Charlie] Already on it.
(phone ringing)
I got this boss, probably the pit.
Mr. B's, what's up?
Oh yeah?
Yeah, just a second.
Boss, I think you're gonna want to take this.
- [Mr. Black] Who is it, my wife?
Who is this?
- [Jimmy] I bet you're feeling pretty good
about yourself right now.
- [Mr. Black] Who are you and how'd you get this number?
- [Jimmy] That was a nice move you played
with the van and the horn.
- [Mr. Black] They didn't teach you double tap your target
in sniper school, you fuck?
- [Jimmy] Guess I must've missed that day.
- [Mr. Black] You're a dead man, you know that?
You better find
some fucking far corner of the Earth to hide in
'cause I'm gonna fucking kill you, you rat fuck.
I'm coming for ya.
- [Jimmy] Well before I get my head start,
let me ask you one question.
- [Mr. Black] What's that?
- [Jimmy] How often do you pay attention
to the faces at your tables?
(ominous music)
- [Charlie] Is everything all right, boss?
- [Mr. Black] Yeah. Pull the table cameras up on that thing,
will ya, please?
- [Charlie] Yeah, one second.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Oh, this just gets better and better.
(ominous music)
You know when I taught you
about the good Lord's biggest fuck up
about giving us free will,
I didn't think you'd take it as a personal challenge.
Get up.
- [Gambler] I'm on a bit of a roll here.
- [Mr. Black] Oh yeah?
- [Gambler] Hey, hey.
- [Mr. Black] We'll set you up at another table.
- [Sam] That's a shame.
Yeah, that guy was really on a hot streak.
- [Mr. Black] Shame.
- [Dealer] Bust.
- [Mr. Black] Play on, Sam.
Looks like I stole your queen there again pal, huh?
- [Sam] Yeah, it would appear so.
- [Mr. Black] So I just got off the phone with your
shit bag friend.
- [Sam] Oh, now you mean the mercenary
that you hired to kill me?
- [Mr. Black] It would appear I hired the wrong guy
for the job.
- [Sam] Yeah maybe so.
- [Mr. Black] So why are you here, Sammy?
'Cause I got to tell ya,
if you wanted to take me out,
there's got to be 100 better ways
you could have went about it
than strolling through the lion's den.
- [Sam] Mmm, so I take it by now
you cashed in on what you stole from me, then huh?
- [Mr. Black] Oh, you missed the boat on that big time
pal of mine.
- [Sam] Yeah, who was it?
Pfizer, Scriptol...
- [Mr. Black] El Chapo, what's it matter to you?
- [Sam] Ah, it doesn't
just as long as it wasn't Scott's.
- [Mr. Black] Scott's?
- [Sam] Yeah, they already know the ingredients
to Miracle Grow.
- [Mr. Black] Fuck you talking about kid?
- [Sam] You sold your buyer
the formula for Scott's Miracle Grow.
- [Mr. Black] You're shitting me.
I know a bullshitter when I see one.
- [Sam] Do you?
- [Mr. Black] You know, I've been around a few blocks
in my day,
stared into the eyes of a lot of people,
mostly cowards, very few champions.
- [Sam] I'm gonna stop you right there.
- [Mr. Black] Oh, I see,
you think because you slid a rook across the board,
took my queen that you got me in checkmate?
You're forgetting whose board
you're playing on, son.
Take a look around you.
What's to stop me from dragging you out of here
in front of all these nice people by your fucking balls
and beating the real formula out of you, huh?
It's been a while since I personally dismembered somebody.
You might be a good fucking candidate.
(Sam laughing)
- [Mr. Black] Oh, we're laughing now?
- [Sam] Yeah, we're laughing now.
You want to see something real funny?
(dramatic music)
- [Mr. Black] You cock sucking, mother fucker.
I'll rip your balls off and feed 'em to ya.
- [Sam] You know before you do that
you may want to look a little closer.
(dramatic music)
- [Mr. Black] Look, I know your kind.
You got some hair on your chest
but you wouldn't kill an innocent woman.
- [Mr. Black] Hmm, you know maybe you're right about that.
I wouldn't, but he would.
Hey, Jimmy you there with me?
- [Jimmy] Yeah, tell him blood red's
really gonna clash with his decor.
(dramatic music)
- [Mr. Black] Look, you hate me for what I did
to your precious little pot farm.
But let's be real,
if it wasn't me it would've been somebody else.
You can't expect to hide the cure for cancer,
think that no one's gonna want to take it from you.
But yet you're smart enough to know
that big pharma will chew you up and spit you out.
Look, I know we got off to a rocky start, granted,
but you need someone
to make sure the big boys do right by you,
someone who's got markers on guys
a lot more powerful than Carter Winslow.
- [Sam] And that someone, that's you?
- [Mr. Black] If you could promise me right here
and right now
that you save her, it'll have to be.
And I'm not just talking about telling that rat fuck
to stand down.
(ominous music)
- [Sam] Why don't we finish this business upstairs?
I could use a drink anyway.
- [Mr. Black] Now you're starting to make some sense.
Clyde.
- [Sam] Give me your piece.
(laughing)
I'm serious.
- [Guard] This cool with you, boss?
- [Mr. Black] Go ahead.
(ominous music)
- [Sam] Lead the way.
(ominous music)
- [Mr. Black] Sammy, I just got to know,
'cause I was right, wasn't I?
There's a key ingredient you left off that list.
- [Sam] I guess there's no harm in telling you now, right?
It's a compound found in opium.
- [Mr. Black] Typical, they keep the stuff
that can actually help people locked up
while the entire industry makes fucking billions
pushing poison without a cure.
- Mother fucker.
(gunfire blasting)
(ominous music)
(phone ringing)
- [Sam] Amanda, get out of there.
- [Amanda] Copy that.
(gentle music)
- [Sam] Caesar Black wanted me to tell you
that he mixed up your formula,
although I'm sure by now you already figured that one out.
- [Carter] Who the fuck are you?
- [Sam] You wanted my formula, right? The real one?
It's yours.
- [Carter] Let me guess, Sam Paxton.
You didn't have to bring that gun to leave here
a rich man.
- [Sam] Now I'm afraid it's just not that simple.
You see I have what you want.
Now you Mr. Winslow have the power that I need
and I'm not talking about your money
although you're gonna be spending plenty of that too.
You see, within my research,
there are certain legal red flags, let's call 'em.
Now what you're gonna do
is influence the FDA to get around those legal red flags.
And once you do, you and I are gonna be known
as the men that cured cancer.
- [Carter] The men that cured cancer?
- [Sam] Now, I understand that this right here means the end
to your biggest revenue stream,
but you are gonna have to see that through a different lens
because while all your other competitors out there
are gonna be offering poison treatments, you sir,
you'll be the only guy on the block with the cure,
exclusive to you.
(ominous music)
- [Carter] You need to put that gun down and get me a pen.
- [Sam] That's a good answer.
(gentle music)
♪ Said the thief to the moon ♪
♪ I'll extinguish your light soon ♪
♪ I'll put an end to all the light that you shed ♪
♪ On this world in its darkened state ♪
♪ Said the moon to the thief ♪
♪ You know not of what you seek ♪
♪ You're doomed the world to wander the night ♪
♪ With no light to guide the paths that men seek ♪
♪ Oh, but all the wealth in the world will be mine ♪
♪ Without a means of defense for all those blind ♪
♪ My very existence is ways to attain wealth ♪
♪ For the thief's only loyalties in life ♪
♪ Is to the devil and himself ♪
(gentle music)
♪ The Earth will rise up and devour what you are ♪
♪ The skies call forth thunderous storms from afar ♪
♪ And when you're dead ♪
♪ There will be no grave to remember your name ♪
♪ For your greed brings your end ♪
♪ And there's no one but yourself to blame ♪