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[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Rain & Thunder]
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[Rain & Thunder Stopped]
[♪ Suspenseful Music Continues]
[Guitar Strums]
- (Bret) Whoa.
I love that. But what if we switch the melody
a little bit like this.
Like a...
[♪ "In The Mood For Love" by Sherif Mohamed Mattar]
♪ I got a question ♪
♪ Are you in the mood for love ♪
♪ Can't help but wonder ♪
♪ Are you in the mood for love ♪
- (Tricia) I like that. - Yeah?
- I like that, yeah. - Let's try it?
- Okay.
♪ I got a question ♪
♪ Are you in no mood for ♪ love? Can help but wonder ♪
♪ Are you in a mood for ♪ love? I see you ponder ♪
♪ Cause you ain't in no mood for love ♪
♪ But here's the question. ♪ What that gotta do with us?
- That's cute. I like that.
I think I'm in the mood for love.
[Giggles]
- Well, you know, what if we get this song to take off
and maybe we could quit being strippers.
- Okay, slow down. Let's not quit our day jobs just yet.
[Clicking, Opening And shutting]
[♪ Suspenseful music]
[Click Open]
[Clicking shut]
[♪ Suspenseful Music Continues]
[♪ Music Fades Out]
- (James) What the hell is this? It's a Halloween mask. Uh, nice.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, man.
This baby could be worth some money.
Wow. Okay, well let's see what we got here.
[Cell Clicks On]
[Eerie Sounds. Devilish Laughter.]
- What?
[♪ Dramatic Eerie Music]
[A Loud Bang]
Oh, shit!
How the hell did it...?
[Piercing Sound]
[A Loud Bang]
[Women Frighten, Screaming.
- Lemme get this straight. You want me to take that hatchet
and then chop up some strippers.
- Chop off their heads and collect them.
- Chop off their heads?
And collect them.
- Yes.
- Wow. That's, that's, that's, that's funny.
I ain't gonna do that.
- Oh, but I think you will.
- No way, you got the wrong man. You got the wrong mother...
[Eerie Sounds]
- Fucker. You got the wrong... fucker.
Got the... fuck, you mother...
Ahh! Ahh! Okay, I'll do it!
I'll do it! I'll do it, I'll do it.
[♪ Suspenseful Music Over Opening Titles]
[Police Siren]
[♪ "Wolf" by Shelley Jane]
♪ Well, you look like a wolf to me ♪
♪ Eyes glowing bright I see ♪
♪ Claws digging deep inside of me ♪
♪ Euphoria ♪
♪ What is this I feel ♪
♪ Could it be fate ♪
♪ Or love at will ♪
♪ The perfect touch of the perfect kill ♪
♪ Euphoria ♪
♪ What is this I'm feeling ♪
♪ What is this I crave ♪
♪ Everyone telling me no ♪
♪ But I want to misbehave ♪
♪ The change in my thoughts ♪
♪ The patterns of the moon ♪
[♪ "I See You See" by Robert Tiffi]
- Matthew, Candy said she's tired and she wants to go home.
You tell Candy she can go home soon as Kelli gets here.
Meanwhile, I needed to keep her ass up on that stage
and keep on dancing.
She's on her way.
You make sure you tell her I said
to keep her ass up there and keep dancing.
[In Italian] Understand?
[Footsteps]
[Cell Clicks]
[Cell rings]
- Fuck. Shit.
[Cell Rings]
♪ Can't you see ♪
Kelly? Kelly? Are you there?
[♪ Dramatic Suspenseful Music]
[A Man's Voice Mumbles]
[Loud Bang]
What the fuck?
[Cell Clicks]
♪ See that I... ♪
[Cell Clicks]
- Hey Matthew.
- Don't gimme that, hey, Matthew, bullshit.
Do you know who I am?
- Yeah. You're a fucking asshole.
- That frigging asshole happens
to be your boss that you are talking to.
Where are you?
- This is my day off and I'm on my way. Okay?
- No, it's not okay.
You should have been here more than 30 minutes ago.
I got a packed house and I need you on stage.
Get your ass here. Do you understand me?
- Hey, I'm doing you a favor. I'm on my way. Shut up.
[Car Engine Starts]
[In Italian] - This disrespectful bitch.
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Rustling Of Paper Bag]
[♪ Suspenseful Music Continues]
[Door Squeaks]
[♪ Music Fades Out]
- These damn bills.
[Door Knob Rattles]
What the...
[Door Knob Rattles]
What the fuck?
- Who's there?
[Woman Gasps]
Who's there?
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Loud Bang]
Ahh!
Ahh! Ahh!
[Thunder]
[♪ Eerie Music]
[Clicking Trunk Open]
[♪ Eerie Music Continues]
[Man's Voice Mumbles]
[Rolling Thunder]
[Woman's Voice Groans In Fright]
[Thump]
[Woman's Voice Groaning]
[Door Clicks Locked]
[♪ Eerie Music Continues]
[Man Grunts]
Ahh!
[A Noise]
[Machines Whirling Loudly]
- I don't...
What the...
I don't believe it.
What did I see?
I saw something!
Fucking motherfucker.
[Thunder, Lightning, Rain]
[Thunder, Rain]
[Cell Clicking On]
- (Riley) You there? It's a great job.
- How much they paying?
- $5,000.
- Wow! I mean, I can use the money,
- But you have to dress and drag.
- Wait, what? Drag? Its a queer bar?
- They called it a gay bar.
- Riley, what the hell?
I'm not gonna walk into a queer bar
and have someone recognize me. You crazy.
- Put on one of your girlfriend's wigs.
- Yeah, right. Just walk in there wearing a woman's wig.
- Why are you making such a big deal of it?
It's just a dance.
[Cell Beeps]
- Riley, I gotta take this call.
Let me call you back.
[Cell Clicks]
Hey, baby, what's up?
- I'm just sitting in the car of the parking lot
of the strip club... waiting for the rain to go down.
I forgot my umbrella. (Bret) Bummer.
- I know, such a bummer.
- So I just talked to my rep. Guess what?
- What?
- He's got a gig for me.
It pays...
- (Bret) Five grand.
- Wow. That's a lot of money.
- Yeah, but here's the rub.
I got a strip in drag for a room full of fairies.
- Oh. I'd like to see that.
- If my dad wasn't such a deadbeat and help out with the rent.
I wouldn't even consider taking a gig like this.
- Well, He's probably passed out somewhere.
Baby, you, you have got to stop worrying about him.
He's a grown man. Okay. And he is not even your real dad.
He is your stepdad.
- I know, I know. But he's the only family I have left.
- Well, from what you tell me about him,
I think he's pathetic.
- Uh, you don't understand...
They didn't have the right medical
coverage and the hospital bills took
everything. Wasn't his fault.
- What about the paint shop?
- Yeah, he doesn't know that.
Sometimes he works for his brother.
- Oh, right. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Your uncle Billy, he used to come to the strip club a lot.
I haven't seen him lately. Oh, sorry.
Anyway, you were talking about your dad.
- Something clicked off in him. I dunno. He changed.
- Well, he's still grieving over your mom. That's all.
I mean, my mom's still grieving over my dad.
And that was five years ago.
- Maybe you're right.
- By the way, am I ever gonna meet the guy?
- I don't like sharing my personal life with him.
Makes things less complicated, you know?
- Hey, wait, I have an idea. - What?
- Okay, let's hook up your dad with my mom.
She hasn't been on a date with anybody in like five years.
She needs to stop grieving and start living.
I swear.
- Yeah... absolutely. That's a good idea.
- Oh wow. The rain stopped. Okay, I gotta go.
Love you babe.
- Love you too.
[Cell Clicks Off]
[Light Rain & Thunder]
[♪ "I'm So Happy" by Robert Tiffi]
♪ When you smiled at me, I knew ♪
♪ Your love could only be true ♪
[Lighter Clicking Open]
♪ And you'd never break my heart ♪
♪ Cause I've fallin' from the start ♪
♪ I know that other guys have tried ♪
♪ But you were never fooled by their lies ♪
♪ Cause you only have eyes for me ♪
♪ And now I'm in ecstasy ♪
♪ I'm so happy ♪
[♪ Theme Music]
- Dad?
Come on, get up.
- Oh, hey, hey sunshine.
Did you bring coffee?
- I called your brother looking for you.
- Yeah. - I didn't know he was still on vacation.
He said you might be here.
- Here I am.
- What's this?
- Whoa. Hey. That's my medicine.
- Medicine? - Yeah. Gimme that.
- Nice packaging.
- Gimme that! Where you going?
- Shit.
- What are you doing?
I needed that!
- Oh, so you're a junkie again, now?
- No, come on.
- You don't have money to help out with rent,
but you have money to buy this bullshit.
- It's not like that, man.
You know, you, you of all people should know
I'm going through a rough patch, sunshine.
- I'm sorry you're going through a rough time,
but you gotta move on with your life somehow, alright.
It's been three years, you're still grieving.
Look, I miss mom too,
but you gotta put your life back together.
- I, I...
- Listen, let me fix you up with one of my friend's moms.
I actually had someone in mine, she's a widow too.
- Who?
- You know, Ms. Hunter, you met her at
that group therapy session right after mom died.
- Oh!
That bag of wind.
I'll pass.
- Mom would want you to move on too, you know that?
- Yeah, well, you know, let me tell you something, Bret.
I don't need to go out with some fat woman who's, you know.
All she does is yap, yap, yap, yap, yap.
- Go ahead. Take another drink.
That's gonna solve all life's problems. Right?
You know, I spent half of my time cleaning up your empty
beer cans and whiskey bottles.
- When did you turn into a nag?
- I'm concerned.
I don't wanna lose you too.
- Alright, whatever.
- Besides, it's time for you to get your own place.
All right? I can't keep taking care of you anymore.
I'm trying to move on too.
- Oh, with with one of your girlfriends.
- Yeah. So what, what the fuck does it matter?
It's none of your goddamn business.
- Alright. Okay. Okay. - Just get your stuff
and move out already, please.
- I'm sorry, sunshine. I'm, I'm sorry.
You understand? I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry too. Okay?
- For what? You're 13 years old.
You were, you were still a child for what?
You know, I, I don't remember what you told me.
What I did, I, I was, it was all a blur.
I was, I was drunk outta my mind. I don't, I don't remember.
- It's already forgotten. I moved on.
- Well, I haven't moved on.
I live with this fucking guilt every fucking
single fucking day!
It's, it's, it's, it's with me. It's, it's, yeah.
I, it's driving me. I can't take it anymore.
- Look, I already forgave, alright.
Let's just leave it at that.
- Then just, if you forgave me, just gimme a hug.
Hug me.
- No, I, I don't want too.
- Please just, it's just one lousy hug.
- I... I can't.
- Sunshine, If you really forgive me, you'll give me a hug.
- No, I...
I don't want to, alright, can't you understand that?
- What's there to understand? It's just a hug.
- Just leave me the fuck alone! All right?
[♪ Music Crescendos And Then fades]
- Whew.
[♪ Electronic Frenetic Music]
- Ahh! - [Pounding]
[Pounding]
[♪ Music Abrutly Ends]
[♪ Sentimental Music]
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Devils and evil spirits of mask. Transference
of evil from inanimated objects.
[Spit]
Wait a minute. What was that?
Holy shit. The Gehenna Devil mask.
This is it. One of the most mysterious
and vile mask of the,
of the late 18 hundreds was the Gehenna devil mask.
It could transfer its evil powers onto a human, forcing them
to commit murder.
[♪ Sentimental Music]
- You got a crack in the line here. Give me the duct tape.
- Alright.
- You can repair just about anything with this stuff.
- Okay. Thanks Billy.
- You got it.
- Here.
To your health.
- Cheers.
- Oh, I wish I could get in my car and just keep on driving.
- Really? Where would you go? - Anywhere.
- What about your wife, Suzy?
- That's what I'm talking about. Just keep on driving.
- That ain't never gonna happen. That woman's got your nuts,
squeeze so tight in the vice grip.
- I know - She ain't never let me go.
Oh, by the way, how was your vacation?
- My wife went on a major complaining binge bitching
and moaning about every damn thing.
- Honey. Found another bag of instant coffee.
- I can't stand this. I'm itching all over.
So this is your idea of a vacation?
- Honey.
Not now. I need my coffee. Please don't start.
(Suzy) Sarcastic Laugh.
- Too bad.
You're gonna hear what I have to say.
I have been waiting a whole year to get away.
I thought we'd go somewhere like The Bahamas, Mexico City,
Hawaii, not camping at Topanga Canyon
and a used tent you bought on Craigslist.
This is supposed to be romantic and exciting, fun.
[Clang]
I am not excited. I do not feel romantic
and I am definitely not having fun.
[Metel Clangs Together]
[The Burner Starter Clicking]
Don't you appreciate me, Billy?
After all the years we've spent together,
is this all I mean to you?
This crappy camping trip? Is it?
Is it?
Stop it with that and answer me. Damn it!
- You want an answer? I'm giving you a goddamn answer!
- Stop it!
[Sirens In The Distance]
- You're an animal.
Ahh.
[Whimpers]
- (Billy) So I did what I do best.
- (James) And what's that?
- (Billy) Wheck the place.
- (Billy) Honey. Come on. I'll make
up to you next year. - (James) Woof, what does your wife do?
- (Billy) Suzy?
- My wife stormed off crying.
I guess I gotta work on my temper.
- Yeah, that's a good idea. You,
you should work on that temper.
'cause you always did have a short fuse little brother.
- So what'd you want to talk about?
- I, I think I'm going outta my mind, Billy.
- Yeah. What else is new?
- No, I'm serious, I'm seeing things.
- Oh, yeah. What kind of things?
- Things. You know, things, I'm...
- Things, things, can you be more specific?
- It...
How do I explain this?
It's, this...
this, it's, it's, it's it.
- It's what? It's what? Come on, speak, talk to me.
Come on.
- Oh, fuck. Okay. Okay.
Here goes, you know that,
that strip club over on, uh, Valley Road?
- What about it?
- Well... I almost chopped up one
of the strippers that works there.
- What the fuck are you talking about?
- I couldn't do it, Billy.
I couldn't do it, but it was telling me I had to,
and now I think I pissed him off
because it's, it's haunting me.
- Haunting you? Bro?
I don't have time for this nonsense.
- It's not nonsense, Billy.
I almost hacked up a woman
because of this fucking mask, that for reasons beyond me,
came into my possession and now I'm trapped.
I'm trapped like a rat.
- Whoa, whoa. A mask?
Like the Jim Carrey movie mask? [Smirks]
What are you writing horror movies now?
- Yeah, go ahead laugh. It's, it's a devil mask.
- A devil mask, huh?
- Listen, I did some research. It's real.
So you're gonna help me figure this out or what?
- Figure what out?
- What the fuck, Billy?
Haven't you heard a word I've said?
- Yeah. Yeah. I have. Devil mask. Strippers. Chop chop.
Mm. You know, I think I can help you.
- Oh, good. Because I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm scared outta my mind.
I mean, this has got me... what the fuck!
Ow!
What are you doing, man?
- You are back on the shit again, aren't you?
Get out. Get the fuck out!
- You don't understand, man.
- No, I told you, I warned you not to come
around me if you were back on the junk. Huh?
- Lemme explain. - You weak fucking loser.
- I'm in, I'm in pain. I'm in fucking pain. Cheryl's dead.
She's never coming back. Okay.
And my stepson
he's never gonna forgive me for what I did, did back...
- I don't want to hear it.
- But Billy. - I don't want to hear about it anymore.
- I know, but I need the shit, man.
- Get the... fuck out. - What the...?
[♪ Sentimental Music]
- Billy, come on, man!
(James) Billy, come on. Billy.
[Knock, Knock, Knock]
- Billy, don't shut me out, Billy.
Billy. Come on, man. I can stop. I'll stop.
I won't do it anymore. I promise.
- [Muffled] Billy, you're my brother and I...
[Muffled] Billy?
I need, I need your help. I can't.
I can't. Oh. Damn it!
[Loud Knocking] Billy!
[Car Engine Starts]
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[♪ Sentimental Music]
- (A man pleading) Help me.
Help me.
Please, help.
- Is someone in there?
Hello?
Hello!
[Adolf Hitler's Speaks]
[Eerie Devil Sounds & Devil Voice Laughing]
[More Devil Laughter]
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Door Opens]
- Hey, hey. - What?
- What are you doing, sir?
- What? I, I I ain't doin' nothing.
- You spying on these girls?
- No, I, I I ain't spying on nobody.
- Really?
- Yeah.
- What's with the binoculars?
- Oh, you know, listen, I'm, I'm, I'm leaving. Okay?
- Yeah, you are. Let's go move it along. Okay?
I see you here again. I'm calling the cops.
- Okay? Okay. - Let's move it. - Alright.
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[♪ "Heaven II: The Healing" by Sherif Mohamed Mattar]
♪ Fortress, fallen ♪
♪ Time to get back to New Orleans ♪
♪ You need shelter from the storm now ♪
- You got one for me?
♪ Can't turn my back when you're caught in the rain ♪
- Uncle Billy's not an enabler dad.
- (James) Yeah.
- (Bret) You know that.
- I know, but...
you know, he didn't have to throw me out of his shop.
What kind of brother does that?
- You know, he loves you. I mean,
he's always looked up to you.
- Looked up to me. Why would he ever look up to me?
I'd never done anything important in my whole life.
He's gonna look up to me. Come on.
- Gee. Thanks Dad. You brought me up.
- You know what I'm talking about?
Meeting you and, uh, marrying your mom. It was great.
It was instant family.
I mean, and you were a good kid too.
I, I, I, and I'll tell you something, I'm done with the,
you know what, I'm not going down that road again.
I'm, I'm on it. I'm, I I'm, I'm on it at this time.
I'm, I I, I, I know I'm stuttering here,
but I mean it.
- I hope you mean it.
- I just said, I mean it.
- (Bret) Okay.
- And I was thinking last night, uh...
[Sighs]
I'm moving out.
- Dad, you know, I didn't mean for you to have
to move out right away.
- You got your own life to live.
I'm, I'm tired of being a burden to you.
I mean, it's not right, son.
- You're not a burden, dad.
It's just, I just want you to be happy.
- I know, and I'll, I'll be happy as soon as I get a place.
- Well, did you find a place?
- Well, not necessarily, but I'm, I'm gonna start.
Seriously. You know, seriously start looking.
- Uh...
- What's with the, uh... what?
- (Bret) Nothin'.
- Nothin'. I'm serious this time, Bret. I'm moving out.
Not like the other times. This time I'm moving out.
- All right. Well, uh, if you need any help
moving your stuff out...
- Oh, I'm thinking, can you do me a favor though?
- What's that?
- Remember that lady, uh, Mrs Hunter, Sally...
- Dolly?
- Dolly. Can you gimme her number?
- Really?
- Well, you know, I got to start somewhere.
- All right.
- I'm gonna, you know, thrill her with my magic.
[Bret Laughs]
- Okay? Dad, if you say so.
♪ Take what you want, I got all to give ♪
♪ Easy to die but it's hard to live ♪
- Hey, dad. Dad, you see my cigarettes?
- They're right here.
- Oh.
- So, uh, how's it look?
- You're not actually gonna wear that on
your date, mrs Hunter, are you?
- It looks good, doesn't it? I mean, come on.
- You look like you're going to a costume party.
- Bret. I put this on. I look in the mirror.
I feel fifteen years younger.
No, you know what? You look really sharp, dad.
- Let me ask you, what are you gonna do with mom's stuff?
I know you took mementos, you got her wigs,
you got some furs, you got some jewelry.
You know, maybe it's time to put it away.
- I like to keep some of her stuff around.
It makes me feel like she's still here.
What does it matter to you?
- Alright. Whatever. Do whatever you want. I don't care.
- Hey, dad. - Yeah.
- So where you gonna take Dolly on your big date?
Someone nice. I hope.
- Well, I'd like to take her somewhere special,
but, uh, my social security check doesn't come in
for another couple of weeks.
But I'm thinking, you know, being that she's a widow,
she's probably has a lot of inheritance money.
So I'm gonna talk her into like,
you know, flipping the bill.
- Well, hold on. What about the money you're making
working with your brother?
Where does that go?
- It goes.
- It goes?
You're living here rent free.
You barely even contribute. It goes in your arm.
That's where it goes.
- I told you I don't do that anymore. I got back
creditors still hounding me. I got car insurance. It goes.
- Ah, just, uh...
look, just take her somewhere nice, alright?
- Wow. That's nice of you. Thank you, Bret.
- Mmm.
- So how about that, uhm, that hug now?
- Hmm?
- Huh?
- Alright, alright. You know what?
Maybe another time. I'll talk to you later.
- Mm-hmm.
[Front door opens]
[♪ "Hate Yourself" by Sherif Mohamed Mattar]
♪ But it feels good in the moment ♪
♪ Feels good in the moment ♪
[Knock At Front Door]
♪ She just wants a little entertainment ♪
♪ Now I got you speaking in my language ♪
♪ Baby just living for the moment got her sipping on... ♪
- Who is it?
(Carmine) Police.
♪ Swear this life is so contagious ♪
♪ She ain't never slowing down she gonna keep slaying ♪
♪ Pull up to the spot I need another shot ♪
- So you got my money.
- You lucky son of a bitch.
You pulled that one out of your ass.
One dime.
- Ahh...
What can I tell you, Carmine. I'm a gooda handicappa.
- You're a degenerate gambler is what you are. Gotta go.
Got pickups to make.
- Wait.
- Wait, what?
- Put this and three more dimes on the Lakers tonight.
I'll take the points.
- You know, you could have called me instead
of me coming over, wasting my fucking time
because you like to get paid right away.
I don't like when you fuck with me like this.
- Hey, hey.
I don't have to place this bet with you.
I can go to any casino and lay this down.
- But you're not gonna get the vig we're gonna give you
and it's tax free.
But you already know that, don't you, asshole.
[Smirks]
- You gonna place the bet or what?
- Taking the points, huh?
- Absolutely.
- Wait, I see a premonition.
Yes, I see it very clear.
I'll be back same time tomorrow to pick up my three dimes.
Have 'em ready, fuck face.
- Premonition.
Up yours.
[Dead Bolt Locks]
- You know, you're really gonna love this restaurant.
I'll tell you something, there's nothing like it.
Matter of fact, the service is great.
The food is great, and actually the owner is Moroccan.
But of course you never know it
because he's been in this country for a few years
and he uses a lot of spices.
I don't know how many spices he uses. So many spices.
I mean, what he can do is spices.
I mean, you will not, excuse me, what's wrong?
- Will you shut the fuck up already?
You haven't stopped yapping since we left your house.
- How dare you talk to me that way.
- You know, you should use that pretty mouth
for something useful.
And I have the perfect thing they shove in there to satisfy
that extreme oral fixation
you evidently have.
- I don't have an oral fixation.
- It's okay. If you use it properly
it could be a very good thing, if you catch my drift, baby.
- What the hell are you talking about? - Oral sex.
- I come from a small town in Louisiana.
I'm Catholic, and we don't engage in perversive behavior.
It's dirty and it's evil. Just like you.
- Huh, I'm willing to bet you dream about it every night.
Don't deny it, embrace it.
- You're a complete asshole.
You know, I never should have listened to my daughter
and gone out with such a jerk like you.
Don't you ever, ever call me again. Got it?
[Sobbing]
- Oh...
- Wait, wait. Stop crying. Just tell me what happened.
- That bastard told me to shut the fuck up.
- He said what?
I've never been so humiliated my whole life.
- That son of a bitch.
[Sobs]
- I know.
I gave him the finger
and I told him I never wanna see him again.
- You flipped him the bird. Good for you.
I would've kicked him in the nuts.
- I just can't believe he was so rude.
I mean, why would he talk to me that way?
[Gasping]
I was so looking forward to our date together.
- Okay, mom, pour yourself a brandy.
I'll take care of it, okay? I love you.
- I love you too, honey.
[Cell Clicks Off]
Oh, oh, oh!
[Sobs]
[Cell Clicks Off]
[Sighs]
[Pops The Cork]
[Cell Clicks On]
[Cell Rings]
[Cell Clicks On]
- Oh. Hey baby. What's up?
- Don't baby me. Okay? Your dad is a real a-hole.
- What? What did he do?
- He told my mom to shut the 'f' word up. Okay.
She was so upset that she flipped him the bird.
- Whoa. Hold on. What, what, what are you talking about?
- My mother is very upset. Okay.
He needs to go over there and apologize immediately.
Maybe not tonight. She is too upset, I think for that.
But tomorrow it has to be first thing he does.
I'm not kidding. Okay.
And if he doesn't, then you and I are are
- You're threatening to break up with me over the phone?
You realize it was your idea to set them up, right?
- Yeah. And you said it was a great idea too. Remember that?
Okay. So I didn't know what an incredible psycho, he was.
- Alright, just don't get your panties all twisted in a knot, all right.
I'll talk to him.
[Cell Clicks Off]
[Sighs]
[Cell Clicks Off]
[Punches Counter]
[Punches Cupboard]
(James) - Whistling
- Oh, peanut butter. Huh? Nice.
- What the hell happened on your date?
- Oh, well...
nothing. We're just getting
to know each other. That's all.
- Getting to know each other.
- Hmm.
- Is that why she flipped you the bird?
- Oh...
- You told her to shut the fuck up?
- Bret.
The woman wouldn't stop yapping. I had to set her straight.
- Set her straight?
She said she never wants to speak to you ever again.
What the hell is wrong with you?
- Let me tell you something. When it comes to people,
I know what makes them tick.
And I know what makes that broad tick.
- What makes people tick? - Especially her.
- This is what makes me tick.
You gotta go over there tomorrow morning
and apologize right away, alright?
And if you don't do that, I'm taking all your stuff
and I'm throwing it out on the street.
Alright? You understand?
- I understand. - You understand?
- You know your nose flares just like your
mom's when she used to get angry.
- Don't get fucking cute.
- Okay.
- Just go over there tomorrow and apologize alright?
I'm not kidding, dad.
Okay. Okay. Take it easy.
My God. Why don't you make me one of those.
- Make your own fucking sandwich.
How about paying some rent money.
- All right, now you're being mean. All right.
I'm your dad, you know. Your stepdad
but I'm still your dad.
[Scoffs]
[Crushes Plastic Water Bottle]
[♪ Romantic Music]
- Oh, it's you. Haven't I told you not to call me again.
- Yeah, but wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Look at it.
- Do I have to get a restraining order
to have you leave me alone?
- Cookies. I just wanna apologize.
My behavior was way outta line. I was very crude.
I shouldn't have acted that way to you.
I was a, you know...
- A jerk?
- A jerk, that's right, I was a jerk.
It's just I haven't been on a date in a long
time and I'm just frustrated.
I'm angry and my wife
can... cancer.
And uh, anyway, I just wanna say I'm sorry. Here.
- Thank you. Uh, I'm sorry too.
- For what? - Look, I get really nervous
and when I get nervous, I talk a lot.
And I'm nervous. You don't, you don't understand.
I lost my husband too. He passed away. Don't you think
I'm not angry and I'm frustrated
and I don't know what to do with my life.
And yet I know I've, I've gotta move on with my life.
- Dolly. Wait, wait, wait. I was wondering, uh, I'd like
to try it again.
if that's okay with you.
- Call me. We can try it again.
- Really? Like call you when? Like later today?
[Smirks]
- If you're not busy, - I'm not busy. I'll do that. Okay.
You got it?
- For sure.
[♪ Sentimental Music]
[Lighter Flicks Flame]
[♪ Romantic Music]
[Cell Chimes]
[Cell Clicks On]
(Dolly) Hello.
- Hello? This is James.
- Yes.
- How are you?
- I'm okay. How about you?
- Good. Long time no see.
- Yeah, it's been a whole hour.
- Anyway, uhm...
would you be available tonight for, uh, dinner and a movie?
[Dog Whines]
- Uhh.
- Hello? Dolly?
You still there?
- Yes. I'm still here.
- So?
- So... yes, I'd like that. That'd be fine.
- There's just one small problem.
- What's the problem?
[Drags On Joint]
- I'm a little short on cash.
Those cookies were kind of expensive.
And I don't get my social security check, uh,
for a couple of weeks yet.
- I don't think it's a problem. You know what?
Why don't I just make dinner?
You come over and we'll watch Netflix.
- Oh, that sounds nice.
- Okay, eight o'clock?
- I'll be there. You can count on it.
See you later. Bye-Bye.
[♪♪]
[Clicks Off Cell]
[Car Engine Starts]
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Knocking On Door]
- Hey, douche bag open up. I know you're in there.
Don't fuck with me, motherfucker.
I saw your car in the garage downstairs.
Don't play games
or someone's gonna get hurt and start crying.
- [Whispers] Blah, blah, blah.
- My premonition was right. I'm here to collect. Open up.
I want my money.
Open the fucking door.
Damn it. Fucking asshole. [Cell Chimes]
[Cell Chimes]
[Cell Chimes And Then Beeps]
Yeah. What's up?
What?
Yeah, I'm, I'm on a pick up.
What are you talking about? Right now?
All right, I'll take care of it. Yeah. Okay.
[Cell Clicks Off]
I'll be back, asshole.
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Door Shuts]
[♪ Light Hearted Music]
- So the deal is I chop up a stripper, kill her, done.
And I don't have to worry about chopping off any
heads and collecting them.
I appreciate that because that was a little bit too much.
You know?
You know what, I should wave down
one of these policemen.
[Police Sirens Blare]
- (Mask) I wouldn't do that if I was you.
It could cause you a lot of pain.
- Hatchetman's over here.
Where you going? He's over here.
Hatchetman's... come back!
[Loud Piecing Sound]
- Fuck!
Ow. Okay. Okay. I won't call them. I won't call them.
How do you do that? The pain is too much.
- Oh, you can't say I didn't warn you.
- You sonofabitch.
Okay, so the deal is I chop up a stripper.
Kill her
and you'll leave me alone forever.
No more pain, no more haunting, no more surprises.
I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna risk going to jail for the rest
of my life just to get you off of my back.
Who am I fooling. You sonofabitch...
[Indistinct Mumbling]
[♪ Music Ends]
[Airplane In The Distance]
- Let me ask you something. Here, take these off for now.
You know, with, with all your powers, you,
you think you can conjure up some money for me?
Huh?
- Do I look like an ATM machine?
[Smirks]
That's what I thought.
[Car Door Opens]
- So, Hey, how you doing? Listen,
- What are you gonna A Halloween party?
- Yeah. That's for the carpool lane.
- My kid might like that, but,
you know, kind of fucking lame.
But maybe a 12-year-old girl would find that scary.
- Yeah, it's, it's, it's very scary.
- So what's up? You shoot the whole bag already?
- You, you, you ain't gonna believe what happened.
You know, my, my stepson, he's still grieving.
His mother died three years ago, uh,
you know, cancer, my wife. He's looking out for me
and he, he finds my stuff
and he, he dumps it on the pavement and, and crushes it all
and, and destroys it.
- That sucks.
- He destroyed the whole bag. I...
- Oof!
- Can you do me a favor, can you front me another bag?
And in two weeks I get my social security check
and I can pay you then.
- Come back in two weeks.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Okay.
Alright then, then front me a gram. You know.
- Nothing do, buddy.
- A half a gram. Come on Travis.
I gotta get the get.
- Get the get?
Get this, this ain't my problem.
I'm not the fucking junkie here.
- Wait, wait, wait.
Okay. Listen.
Enough for a fix. Just, just, just a damn fix.
Just just to get me through the day.
You could do that. Travis, you can do that.
I know you can do that. Come on. Come on.
Just, just give it to me.
Don't be a don't be a son of a bitch! Just give it to me!
Look I don't mean to swear at you man
but I, I, I need it.
I need it in a bad way.
- I'll give you half a gram. You gimme the
Halloween mask for my kid.
- Okay.
- Nice.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Where's the stuff man?
- Got it right here.
- Come on. Give it to me.
Give it to me.
Give it to me. Give it
[Loud Piercing Sound] - Ahh!
[Engine Starts]
[Gears Shift Into Drive]
[A Teasing Laughter]
- Ahh!
[♪ "Rock N' Roll Junkie" by Robert Tiffi].
♪ There's rock and music traveling through my veins ♪
♪ There's rock and music ♪ attacking my brain ♪
♪ There's rock and roll music driving me insane ♪
♪ There's rock and roll music playing every day ♪
♪ There's rock and roll music ♪ gonna take me away ♪
♪ Straight to my grave ♪
♪ I'm a rock and roll junkie ♪
♪ I need my daily fix ♪
[Front Door Gate Is Opening]
[Whispers] - Oh, fuck.
[Gate Closes]
[Birds Chirping]
[♪♪]
- Maybe I should just keep on driving.
Get out of town, put some distance between me
and this, this, this mask.
It's back at the shop. I'll go, I'll go to Colorado.
Go back to LA. No, forget LA.
I'll go to New Mexico, Arizona.
I gotta get the hell out of Vegas and maybe I'll be okay.
[♪♪]
Ahh... I don't feel good. Oh!
♪ There's rock and roll music slapping me in the face ♪
♪ There's rock and roll music keeping me in this place ♪
♪ There's Rock and roll music I can almost taste ♪
♪ There's rock roll let's not make haste ♪
- Oh God, that's what I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna leave town.
Get, get the hell away from this, this, this, this thing.
[Heavy Sigh]
I'm calling my son. Have him lend me some money.
Come on.
Jezz... fuck. Ahh... fuck. Uh-oh.
[Groans]
[Knock, Knock, Knock]
[Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock]
[Knock, Knock]
[♪ Scary music Crescendoes into a loud bang]
Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!
♪ It's the devil's music guaranteed to make you sick ♪
- Like that?
- Uh...
Actually it is more like this. Here. Hold on, hold on.
See you're going too high.
- Oh...
- Stroke it. Real good. Can you feel it?
- I think I can.
- You feel it baby, yeah?
- Who knew tennis could be so sensual.
- Right?
[Giggles]
- Kinda turning me on.
- (Bret) Mmm.
[More Giggling]
- Hey!
- Hey, what?
- Why is that guy by your car?
- Shit.
- Do you know that guy? - Yeah.
- Who is he? - He's the bookie I owe money to.
- Oh my God.
I know that guy. An Italian, Car... Carmine
I think his name is.
- What? How?
- When my father was alive, he was a degenerate gambler.
That guy used to come by the house
and place bets with my dad.
He's a scumbag.
When I was little, I used to wish that my father would
bust him out and take all his money.
- Bust him out? - Yeah.
- Really? - Bust him out.
- I love it when you talk dirty to me.
- I want you so bad right now.
[Lips Smack]
[Lips Smacking]
- Baby, not now. Look, he's going up that way. Let's go.
- Okay.
[♪ Playful Music]
[Car Door Slams Shut]
[Car Engine Starts]
- Oh fuck.
[Out Of Breath Coughing]
Son of a bitch. I'm getting too old for this shit.
[Playful Music Ends]
[Atmospheric Sounds Of Downtown Vegas]
[Easy Listening Music]
- Shit. Should've known better.
Stood-up by an asshole.
[Lighter Clicks Shut]
[Puffs On The Joint]
- Ring one, ring two. Obviously people can't hear the phone.
[Cell Rings]
- Okay. Alright. Oh boy.
[Cell Rings]
I ain't gonna be able to make it there, uh, Dolly. Sorry.
I know I said I was gonna come,
but you know, you shouldn't trust a, a heroin addict.
- We had a date tonight, remember?
You know, remember our date where I'll be there.
Don't worry. You can count on me. What happened to that?
At least pick up your phone.
I've been waiting for over an hour and you're a no show.
Give a call back, please. Gimme that respect. Bye.
Damn. Son of a bitch.
[Groans]
- Oh God, help me.
[Cell Rings]
[Beep]
- Oh, damn.
(Tricia's machine] I'm not available, you know what to do.
Nobodies answering their phone tonight.
Hi, honey, look it's mom. I don't wanna be a bother.
But can, can you do me a favor? Can you ask...?
[♪♪]
Believe it or not, we, we had a date tonight. Yeah.
And he's a no-show.
I've waited over an hour and not one call.
He hasn't even picked up his phone.
Please, please find out something. I'm really frustrated.
All right. Please gimme a call back, please. Bye.
[Cell Clicks Off]
Fuck.
[♪ "Cold Blood Killer" By Shelley Jane]
♪ I'll follow you and slice you in two ♪
♪ Make you wish that you never knew ♪
♪ I got bad blood no feeling of love ♪
♪ No empathy, so why you love me ♪
♪ I'll cut your throat watch you choke ♪
♪ On every word you ever spoke ♪
♪ Every thing you did everything you said ♪
♪ Are just words rolling in my head ♪
♪ I'm a cold blood killer ♪
- And that's how it's done.
- I could never do that.
- Sure, you can.
Now you try.
Come on.
- I don't think so. - Oh, come on, baby.
You don't have to be shy around me.
Just try one of my moves.
- I should have never took this fucking job.
- They're paying you a lot of money.
- I know. Look, you don't get it.
Stripping for a room full of horny old women is one thing.
But to dress in drag
and strip for these fairies, I don't care
how much money they're paying me,
I'm gonna tell my rep I changed my mind.
Oh, there is no way you're turning down this money over one
stupid dance.
- I need more wine. - You're not getting out
of it that easy.
Come on baby. Put on one of my wigs.
Put on a sexy outfit and let me see
you grind it as the sexy bitch you are.
- I would need to get blinded drunk.
- Okay. Forget the wine.
Then I'll open up a bottle of vodka.
- You know what? Forget it. I'm not doing this shit.
- Oh, come on baby. Come on.
Vibe out and just let your feminine side come out.
- Vibe out. Let my feminine side out.
- Hm-mm
- I'll show you my feminine side
rough just how you like it.
- Oh.
Hold on... let me get the whip.
♪ You always will and always be ♪
[Lips Smacking]
♪ A monster to me ♪
- They brought unto him all that were diseased
and them that were possessed with devils.
[Smirks] Okay.
[Heavy Sigh]
- So... we gonna have sex tonight?
- With that all over your face.
- No silly. This washes off in 10 minutes.
It'll give my skin a youthful glow.
- Just not really in the mood tonight.
- This is our designated night to have sex.
We didn't have sex last week
because your ulcer was bothering you.
And the week before that you were constipated.
And now your excuse is you're not in the mood.
You always have some excuse lately. What?
You don't find me attractive anymore? Is that what it is?
I'm not as sexy as those strippers you like watching.
- Honey.
Can you please not bring that up again?
Just not in the mood to get romantic tonight.
That should be a good enough reason.
- Well, I am. You know what? Look at me damnit.
- What?
- You're sleeping on the couch tonight.
That's what. Go. Get out now.
Go now.
[♪ Angelic Music]
I am having sex with or without you.
- Knock yourself out.
- I'm going to enjoy it.
[Steady Continuous Vibrator Sound]
- (Suzy) [Sexual Moaning]
[Atmospheric Sounds Of Downtown Vegas]
[Cell Beeps On]
[Cell Rings]
[Steady Vibrator Sound Continues]
[Sexual Moaning]
[Cell Clicks On]
- Yeah, what do you want?
- Billy? Hey, hey, don't hang up.
- I wasn't gonna.
- Are you still mad?
[More Sexual Moaning]
Billy? Billy, you there?
- Uh...yeah. Sorry. What do you want?
- Hey look, I know I'm a big disappointment to you.
I'm your older brother and, uh,
you're suppose to look up to me.
But, you know, there's a lot of pressure on me to,
because of that, to meet your expectations.
- You keep talking shit. I'm ready to hang up.
- Okay. Okay. Wait.
[Sighs]
I need a place to stay.
I was wondering in the meantime...
- You were wondering what?
- Well, I was thinking that maybe,
you know...
- No, I don't know.
- It would be if I could...
- What the fuck are you talking about?
Get to the point already.
- Can I stay at the shop until I find a place?
[Sexual Moans Escalate To A Climax]
[Vibrator Shuts Off]
Congratulations
- Billy. Billy?
Billy.
- Sorry, I'm gonna be pretty busy at the shop
for the next week or so, but I might need your help.
Hold off for another week or two.
- Oh yeah, sure. That's no problem.
You know I could use the money too.
Uh, I, you know, I knew I could count on you, bro.
[Cell Beeps Off]
[Sighs]
- Shit.
[Cell Clicks Off]
This guy.
[Light Snoring, Breathing]
- (Bret) Get up.
- Whoa.
[Mumbles] Oh, shit.
- Dad, you gotta clean up after yourself.
- Yeah.
- I'm not your maid.
- Okay. Alright.
What, what, where you been all night?
What did you, what did you, just get in?
- Never mind where I've been.
Why are you torturing this woman?
- What are you talking about?
- Don't play dumb. You stood her up?
- Oh, well, you know, what are you gonna do?
I explained to her that, you know, I wasn't feeling good.
I had a stomach ache and a headache.
And that tonight is gonna be very, very special.
So, she's excited.
- Okay. Please don't lead this woman on.
You can't do that to people.
You know? It's not right.
- No problem. Listen.
Can you find it in your heart of hearts
to give your old man, uh, you know,
uh, good luck on your date tonight hug?
- Take a shower. You stink.
- Bret!
One lousy hug.
[Sighs]
Okay.
All right.
Listen.
I'm gonna...
I'm gonna go get my car washed, okay?
Yeah. And, uh, you're a good son, Bret.
And, uh, okay.
I'll talk to you later when I get back.
Alright?
[♪ Sentimental Music]
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Rumbling Noise]
[♪ Suspenseful Music Continues]
[More Rumbling Noise]
[Rumbling]
- What the hell?
[Thud]
Fuckin' rats.
[♪ Suspenseful Music Crescendos]
This must be that mask my brother was freaking out about.
Don't look like no devil mask.
Hatchetman.
[Piecing Sounds And Devil Laughter]
- Ow!
(Kelli) [♪ Hums]
♪ It's going to be ♪
♪ My last night ♪
[Giggles]
- Should I strip in drag for the fanooks?
Ask again later.
(Tricia) Chuckles.
- It's time to move on.
You know, in a couple of days it's gonna be my final night
as an exotic dancer.
I'm just getting too old for this game.
You know what I'm gonna miss the most?
Watching the guys drool.
Thank God I banked my money
and didn't spend it on drugs like some of these other girls.
- Looking out for numero uno.
Not everybody thinks like that.
- Are you talking about your dad again?
- No, I'm just saying it's good to save your money.
- Bret. How's the opportunity to score big?
[Sighs]
- Yeah. Stripping for a room full of fanooks.
- Are you a good dancer?
- That's not the point.
They want me to dress and drag and strip like a woman.
- Well, Trish over here can show you some sexy
moves, can't you Trish?
- I have. But he is too shy to let his feminine energy out.
Afraid he might like it too much. Right?
Baby, you're beautiful. The boys are gonna love you.
- Why do you keep insisting when, you know,
talking about this makes me uncomfortable.
- Bret, don't be a baby. Jump in the water.
You're not gonna drown.
- She's right, you know. Once you get past that first dance,
you'll be wondering what you were even
afraid of to begin with.
- I think I'm done.
- Wow.
So hot.
I definitely wanted to go out with a bang.
[♪ "Bumpity Boo" By Shelley Jane]
♪ Burlesque bar, it's a hush-hush by far ♪
♪ Come in, let me begin ♪
♪ I'll have you begging for more ♪
♪ With my mini shirt on and my sexy thong ♪
♪ Come in, let me begin ♪
♪ It's time to explore ♪
♪ Dadadadadada ♪
♪ Ooooh ♪
♪ Your eyes will be a poppin ♪
♪ Your lips will be a droppin ♪
♪ I'm loving your stare ♪
♪ Bumpabumpity boo, I'll have you singing it too ♪
♪ Just wait and see what I do ♪
♪ See what I do ♪
♪ With my sexy knee highs and my beautiful thighs ♪
♪ What a pleasure surprise ♪
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Flicking Sound]
[Cell Clicks On]
(Tricia's Message) I'm not available, you know what to do.
- Hey Trish.
Thank you so much.
I love it. Love it. It's amazing.
I took it out for a test drive.
- [Heavy Breathing] - It's so sexy.
I can't wait to wear this for my final night.
- [Heavy Breathing Continues]
- And I know you and Bridget have the night off,
but I'd really love if you guys came
and watched my last dance and after we could get drinks.
All right, love you. Talk soon. Bye.
[Cell Clicks Off]
[Twigs Crunching]
[Heavy Breathing]
[Heavy Breathing Crescendos]
[Heavy Breathing Abruptly Stops]
[♪ Suspenseful Music Swells]
[Loud Swish]
[Squish]
[Thud]
[Devil Laughter - Woman Screaming]
[Thud]
[More Devil Laughing]
Uh!
[♪ Angelic Music]
[Chuckles]
Ah.
[Chuckles]
[Sighs]
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[- Man Grunts - Loud Striking Noise]
[♪ Romantic Music]
- Oh my God, Dolly. I knew, I knew it from the get go
that you were gonna be good at this.
Oh yeah.
[Slurping]
[Cell Rings]
- Oh, who's that? - I don't know.
- What, who's calling. Someone's on the phone.
- Hold on, hold on, hold on. Take it easy.
- You don't take calls when we're doing something like this.
- It's my brother. It's my brother.
- Oh, my God.
- James, help me.
I don't know what I've done.
- Just go ahead and finish. - No, no, we're not doing this.
- We're not doing this. - I, I I'm talking about,
- I saw a French foreign film last year.
- Just finish what you were doing. - And that was a menage trois.
That's when you have three people and you have stage this call.
- Billy. Billy.
- You planned this call, didn't you? - I didn't plan nothin'.
- I'm pretty sure you must have because this
- James.
James. You gotta help me.
[Breathing Heavy]
I can't, I can't put her back together.
- What? - There was a year, you know like a white
- Who?
(Billy) [Sniffles]
The girl... the stripper.
He made me do it.
- Who did? - Oh my God. I bet he found,
- I bet he knows. - Who did what? - I bet he stage
- The mask.
Made me do it. It wasn't my fault. It wasn't my fault.
- Here we are... - How the hell did? - in the moonlight?
- And you got me, - How did this happen?
- How did you? - And you got him calling
- Yeah. James, you gotta come help me,
please. I don't know what to do.
- Billy, Billy, Billy -This is really not cool
- Right - Dolly. Please. I'm trying
- To talk to - My brother.
- Just - I know, but I was, I'm trying to recover - Billy.
- It wasn't my fault. It wasn't my fault.
- Oh my God. - Billy, where are you?
- I know where I am and I wanna get out of this.
- Dolly, please. - Oh my God.
- Right? Okay, I know. - This is
- Not good.
This is not good at all.
- I mean, - Stay calm. I'm on my way.
- Hurry, please.
[Cell Clicks Off]
- I have to go. It's not about you.
- I dunno if I've recovered. - You did a great job so far.
- Great job. What, do I look like a
do I look like a, - I wish you can finish.
- Can you just - Am I, am I a temp worker? - I'm still hard one.
- Why don't you just - I feel like a temp worker.
- This is not a, this is not temp job.
- a great job. - Why don't just finish
- That is so unromantic.
- We're here in the moonlight
and you're talking about this being - okay forget it - some sort of great job.
- Like, like it's a construction
- job and I've just finished - Ok we're done
- Oh my God. Please do it. Put it away. Put the toy away.
- That's what it is. It's the toy. - It's - Okay.
- And the fourth person to me is thinking - I gotta go.
- I gotta go too - I gotta go - All right let's go.
[Sighs]
Ahh...
- God, I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to laugh.
[Sniffling]
[Sighs]
God help me, please.
[♪ Frenetic Music]
- (James) Oh my, God. Holy shit.
Jesus Christ, Billy.
- I tried to fix her,
[Sniffles]
but this stuff ain't working.
- Well, you know, I guess it's one of those things
it, it can't fix.
- So what do we do now?
[♪ Inspirational Music]
[Heavy Breathing]
- This looks like a good spot. What do you think?
- It's good.
[Grunts]
[♪ Inspirational Music Fades Out]
- Shouldn't we say something?
- What?
Okay, okay. Let's say something.
[Sighs]
- She's back there.
- What's the fuck's the difference? Okay?
Dear God, in heaven,
please forgive my brother.
For he knew not why he took this innocent woman's life,
but was under the spell of the devil.
The devil made him do it.
I I, I know people use that excuse all the time,
but this time it's true.
My brother is a hardworking man who loves his wife,
especially his older brother, who he treats
with compassion and understanding.
So, dear God, if you have any beefs, any qualms,
take it out on the devil.
Not my loving brother. Amen. Oh, one more thing.
Half mercy on this poor child's soul. Amen. Okay?
- I guess, - Alright, let's go.
- But wait.
What are we gonna do about that evil fucking monster?
- I don't know. But I know one thing he's done
with you after what you did.
So as for me, he's gonna leave me alone as long as I,
as long as I give him what he wants, so.
- I thought you said you couldn't do that.
- I couldn't
But you know, I'm gonna have to.
It's the only way I can get rid of this motherfucker.
[Sighs]
- Fuck that. That's bullshit. Total bullshit!
I'm gonna stop this now.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa. Easy, ta, ta, ta,
Billy, don't get fucking crazy. Just stay calm.
- Calm! Fuck that!
- No, Billy, what you gonna do, Billy?
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
- Fuck. Wait. Billy? Billy, wait a minute!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, Billy, wait a minute. Wait.
What the hell you gonna do with that?
- What do you think?
- Fuckin don't ya don't you don't fucking get crazy on me now, man.
you gotta stay calm.
- How the fuck did it?
- Jesus.
- Say adios, el diablo.
[Loud Whoosh]
[♪ Suspenseful Music Crescendos]
- I can't stop it.
James, help me!
- Oh, my God, Billy!
- Help, James!
- James! - No, Billy, wait!
[Gunshot]
What the fuck?
[Thud]
Billy? Fuck!
Billy? Billy!
Billy?
He's dead. You son of a bitch. You killed him.
[Sobbing]
You killed him. Billy. I gotta call the police.
[Loud Piercing Sound]
Ahh! Ahh!
Okay? I won't call the police.
[More Sobbing]
What are we gonna do with my brother?
I can't leave him here. I'm not gonna leave him here.
No, I won't...
[Loud Piecing Sound]
Ahh! Ow! Ow!
Okay, I'll leave him!
[Devil Laughing Triumphantly]
[♪ Heartfelt Music]
- I had to pack it up, mom. I mean, it's time.
[Heavy Sigh]
Listen, I...
I gotta tell you something, all right.
I didn't have the chance to tell you when you were,
I was a young kid.
Stupid. Confused. I was jealous.
I mean, he was taking all your time away from me, and...
[Sighs]
Never...
never mind, mom. It doesn't even matter anymore. I just,
I love you, mom.
[♪ Sentimental Music]
(Bret's Message) Hey, this is Bret. I'm not in right now.
Leave a message.
[Cell Beeps]
- Hey, uh, uh, son, listen. Uh. Give me a call, okay?
I, I have something I have to tell you. It's your dad.
I love you son. Alright.
[Cell Clicks Off]
[Lighter Flicks A Spark]
- Did you settle up with that bookie yet?
- Mm, not yet, but I actually need to give him a call.
'cause there's a game tonight. I think it's gonna be a lock.
- Oh yeah. The Lakers against the Clippers.
- Wait, how did you know?
- I told you, baby. My dad was a degenerate gambler. Okay.
He used to sit me down at the table as a kid
and help me handicap which bets he should make.
Actually I picked out some pretty big winners for him.
- Lakers versus the Clippers.
Now the Lakers got the size advantage,
and I think they're gonna destroy 'em.
- Baby, that's my thought exactly. It is a slam dunk.
- Wait, wait, wait. Slam dunk?
You sure it's not a touchdown?
- Okay. That's what I used to call them.
And when I would call them that, my dad never lost.
- He never lost.
- Not once? - Not once.
- Good enough for me. I'm about to lay 10 G's on it.
- Oh wait, I want half. I want, I want in on this.
- You want half? - I want half.
- You got the five G's to cover us if we lose?
- Yeah, of course.
I'm a stripper. Can you cover your half.
I'm not gonna cover your half. Okay.
That's one thing my dad taught me. Don't be a sucker.
- Hey, hey, hey. I can cover my half. No problem.
- Place a bet, baby. We're not gonna lose anyway.
[♪♪]
Wait.
- What, you getting cold feet now?
- No. This is so damn exciting. I love you.
- Hey, it's kind of turning me on.
- Yeah. Gambling will do that to you.
- You wanna make love on a be full of money.
- Oh, I thought I had good ideas.
[Lips Smacking]
(Tricia) Slam, slam, slam, slam, slam,slam,slam,slam
dunk.
[♪ Cheerful Music]
[Restaurant Door Shuts]
- That was the best shawarma I ever had.
- The falafel was so good.
So, what do you want to do tonight?
- What do you say we act like tourist.
Walk the strip. Play some slots.
- That's a good idea. I'm feeling lucky tonight.
- You know what? Me too.
(Tricia) [Giggles]
- Oh, I did tell Kelli that I would grab a drink with her
and watch her last dance. Do you mind?
[Cell Rings]
- Mm.
- Oh, shit it's my boss.
[Cell Clicks On]
Hi, Matthew.
- Hey baby girl. How's my favorite little dancer?
- Fine. What's up?
- Listen, kid, I, I need a big favor from you today.
I've been trying to get a hold of Kelli,
she never showed up.
- What do you mean she never showed up? It's her last day.
- I, I know it's supposed to be, but she never showed up.
And, and, and I'm sure the girl on the floor.
I really need you here to bail me out today, Trish.
- What? Right now
- Listen to me, baby.
I really need you. This is what I'm gonna do for you.
I, I I'm gonna, I'm gonna double. No, I'll triple your pay.
Plus I'll give you another a hundred for your kick.
And, and, and you know,
you always got a good favor coming from me,
but I need you to bring that bubble ass in here today
and bail me out.
Oh, please listen. I really need you.
But you, you gotta commit to me coming in.
Tell me you're gonna come in, tell me you're gonna come in!
- Okay? Don't have a baby.
[Phone Call Abruptly Ends, Beeps]
- These strippers.
(In Italian) These little bitches.
they're driving me crazy!
- What's uo?
- Asshole wants me to come into work immediately.
- But it's your day off. - I know, but Kelli never showed up
He can't get in touch with her and he's short on girls.
But he did say that he would triple my pay
and give me a bonus.
- And you told 'em. Okay. - I don't mind you, you can come
to the club and hang out and watch the girls dance.
- Gimme a break. I mean, I guess I can
wait in the car and listen to the game.
- I'll make it up to you afterwards.
- I know you will.
[Lips Smacking]
[Through Car Radio We Hear Live Basketball Game In Progress]
(ANNNOUNCER) - Russell with the ball.
He dribbles to the other side of the court.
[Whistle Blows]
Finds Lebron open
LeBron drives to the hoop, up and it's good.
Lakers make a terrific comeback, up by two points
with only six seconds left to play.
[Crowds Cheering]
- Heyden, crosses the court. He passes to it Leonard.
- Come on, hold'em up, hold'em up.
- Leonard from the 3 point line. Leonard takes the shot.
It's, it's good!
[Crowd Cheers]
- Slam dunk my fucking balls.
- Clippers win by a point.
- Shit!
[Thump]
[Radio Clicks Off]
[Cell Clicks On]
[Cell Beeps]
(Kylie) - Well, you finally returned my call.
- Yeah, uh, Kylie, that gig still available?
- Well, do you want it? 'cause I can't hold it any longer.
- Great. I, I'll take it. - Well, you better get here fast.
- I'll be there in 20 minutes. - And in drag.
- Yes, in drag.
[Cell Clicks Off]
[Car Engine Starts]
[Cell Beeps]
(Tricia's voice message) I'm not available,
you know what to do.
- Hey, baby. Bad news. We tanked and I lied to you.
I don't have my end to cover the bet.
So I gotta take that gig.
I'm on way to your place to pick up one
of your outfits and a wig.
I'll pick you up after I'm finished. Love you.
[♪ Energetic Music]
[Gate Closes]
- Fuck.
[♪ Energetic Music Continues]
[Car Engine Starts Making Noises]
- What's that noise?
[♪ Suspenseful Music Continues]
- Wow. Nice car.
[♪ Music Stops]
[Engine Hood Unlocks]
[Engine Continues Making Noises]
[Engine Stops]
[♪ Suspenseful Music]
[Sighs]
[Cell Clicks On]
[Cell Beeps]
(Rylie) What's going on? You said you were coming.
- Hey, listen, my girlfriend's car broke down. All right.
It's not firing on all cylinders.
I'm afraid to drive it any further. You gotta come get me.
- Serious?
[Scoffs] Where are you?
- I'm on ninth and Clark, alleyway.
Just off the corner of ninth.
- Damn. I'll be right there.
[Cell Beeps Off]
[Heavy Sigh]
[Sigh]
[Strange Noise]
[Music Suspends On One Extended Note]
[A Woman Lets Out A Terrified Scream As Drums Pound]
[Screams And Pounding Of Drums Crescendo]
[Noise Abruptly Stops]
- Fuck. Oh my god, Sunshine?
- Dad?
- Whaddaya, whaddaya wearing that wig for?
- What are you wearing this mask for?
You were trying to kill me?
- No, not you.
I was trying to kill the stripper.
He wanted me to kill the stripper.
- Who's he?
- That damn evil mask is who he is. It's...
- I don't understand.
[Metal Clangs]
- Look it, he won't let me alone.
It made your uncle Billy kill an innocent stripper.
And then he took a gun and blew his brains out.
I watched him. Blew his fucking brains out.
- Uncle Billy's dead?
Oh, he's deader than dead, that motherfucker is gone.
He hacked her up, chopped her head off.
He... why were you wearing that stripper's wig
and driving her car?
- She's my girlfriend.
- What? That stripper was your girlfriend?
I was gonna kill your girlfriend?
I, I didn't know that.
Sunshine, If I would've known that, I would've
picked a different stripper.
I didn't know...
- Dad?
- I would've never... - Dad. Dad.
- What?
- I gotta tell you something.
- What? What?
- I made it all up. All of it.
- What are you talking about? - Look, I was jealous
of you taking on my mom's time away from me.
And I just wanted to get you out of our lives.
That night when you came home to say goodnight to me.
You were so drunk that you, you passed out in my bed.
I was such a stupid kid.
I thought I came up with this brilliant plan
to get you out of our lives.
- Wow.
- That morning
I told my mom that you,
you touched me.
- You did... [Sighs]
- She stormed in and saw you with your pants down in my bed.
But I'm the one that pulled them down.
She woke you up and started
reprimanding you for what you did.
And I was convincing enough.
But...
you didn't do anything, dad.
I begged her not to go to the cops. I convinced her.
She listened to me. We kept it between us.
But you see, it all backfired on me
because you guys never broke up.
She forgave you. And what was I supposed to do then?
Come clean and tell the truth about what I did?
I, I couldn't do that.
So I've just been living my whole life all
these years with this guilt.
It is been torturing me, watching you torment yourself for
what you did because you never actually did anything.
I'm so sorry, Dad.
Uh... forgive me?
Just... hug me? Please.
- Hug you?
You want me to hug you?
You lied.
You fucking lied.
This whole time I've been carrying around this, this guilt
as if I did this dirty thing to you.
And it was a lie. You fucking lied.
You, you just, this, you know what,
what I've been going through and you, you, you lied.
You fucking lied.
I'm so happy you lied.
[♪♪]
I get it, son. I was taking all your mother's time from you.
Yeah, I would've did the same thing.
Well, maybe not that, but, you know, maybe something worse.
But, come on. You want that hug?
I want the hug. Come on let's hug, baby. Give it to me.
That a boy.
[Swish]
(Bret) Ahh!
[Devil Laughing]
(James] Uh!
Uh!
Geez.
[Devil Laughter Continues]
- Oh my god. Sunshine. I gotta call an ambulance.
I gotta call the ambulance.
- Dad?
- What is it, son? What is it?
What is it?
- I'm sorry.
- It's okay.
I forgave you. Everything's fine. Everything...
Bret?
No, no, no. No, Bret, no, no.
No, Bret.
Don't you fucking die of me too, don't you? No.
Someone help!
Somebody help!
Help!
Call, call an ambulance.
Somebody?
[♪ Sentimental Music Continues]
- No, no, Bret, no.
No. No, son. No.
No.
No...
Nooooo... [Echoes]
[♪ "An Animal In A Cage" by Robert Tiffi]
♪ An animal ♪
♪ In a cage ♪
♪ Hateful ♪
♪ Full of rage ♪
♪ Let her out ♪
♪ Let her roam ♪
♪ The hillsides ♪
♪ Of her home ♪
♪ The hillsides ♪
♪ Of her home ♪
♪ Night ♪
♪ Filled with desire ♪
♪ Flesh ♪
♪ Engulfed in fire ♪
♪ Eyes ripping into the core ♪
♪ She dances once more ♪
♪ Dances ♪
♪ Once more ♪
♪ Clouded in thought ♪
♪ Desperate to get out ♪
♪ Trapped in constant fear ♪
♪ Smooth a path that's clear ♪
♪ Night ♪
♪ Filled with desire ♪
♪ Flesh engulfed in fire ♪
♪ Eyes ripping into her core ♪
♪ She dances once more ♪
♪ Dances once more ♪