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(buzzing)
(dark melancholic music)
(foreboding music)
(eerie heartbeat)
- Hey Joey, it's good to see you, man.
How ya holding up?
You okay?
- After 14 years in this shithole?
I'm doing just peachy.
How do you think I'm doing?
- Come on, Joey.
Cut me a little slack.
You know damn well what I meant.
- After all these years,
think I'd be used to it by now.
I just got out of 10 months.
That's like right around the corner,
but still, it's 10 months.
- Yeah.
- It's gonna take some adjusting,
you know that, right?
- Nah, not for you.
You'll be like a shark in your pond in no time.
I can't wait, man.
It's gonna be great.
Just like fucking old times.
You, me and Raymond.
I got a lot of shit lined up, bro.
I got a lot of shit--
- You don't have shit for me!
I am done!
(speaks in foreign language) You hear me?
I spent all these years in this rathole and for what?
Nothing of what I've been telling you sinks in?
What are you, fucking retarded?
(snorting)
What's that?
You got a cold or something?
- [Man] No.
- You sure about that?
(snorting loudly)
- I'm fine.
- You don't know how lucky you are that he's here.
Why are you still playing with that clown for?
What's the matter with you?
- Another minute, guys.
- Look, Phillip.
I'm your older brother.
And I don't wanna see you end up like me or worse.
Things gotta change.
I can't go back to that crap or that life.
And you gotta start using your head, too, you hear me?
- You know what, I guess I better get going.
- I look forward to seeing Raymond.
He's probably an old scumbag by now.
- (chuckling) You know something?
He said the same thing about you last night.
(laughing)
- Time's up, guys.
- As far as everyone else is concerned,
I've been dead and gone a long time in their eyes
as they are with me.
So do me a favor,
pay attention to me, Phil.
Leave it that way.
- Alright.
- Don't forget to pick me up on the release day.
- I won't.
(mysterious music)
- [Man] God, I can't wait to see Joey, man,
I haven't seen him in so long, I can't believe it.
- [Joey] Me too.
You know, he looked good the last time I saw him.
♪ Start spreading the news
(hands beating)
♪ I'm leaving today
♪ I want to be a part of it
- Shut the fuck up, ♪ New York
- before they lock us all up! ♪ New York
- Joey!
Ah! Hey!
- Listen, listen, listen, listen.
Let's get the fuck outta here.
- Come on, get in the front.
- 15 years in this fucking dump.
Let's get outta here!
- Yeah, the three guys together again.
So how's it feel to be out?
- Good.
It's still sinking in.
- [Joey] Wow.
- A lot has changed, huh?
- Yup.
- This is a real beauty.
How long have you had this?
Phil?
- This?
Not too long. (chuckling)
- You're a real fucking beauty, you know that.
You stole this, didn't you?
- Come on, don't get upset.
I didn't have any other way to come and get ya.
- Are you fucking kidding me?
Pull over right now, let me out!
- Aw, come on, Joey, please.
- I said pull over right now!
- Alright, whatever you say.
Whatever you say.
- Come on, Joey!
I don't understand what you're getting so upset about.
- I ain't out five seconds,
and you got me involved in grand theft auto?
He's a fucking mutt, ain't he?
- Come on, Joey, he meant well.
- Leave the car, let's get outta here.
I said leave the car, let's get outta here!
- What's the matter with him?
- I don't know, I don't understand this guy sometimes.
- What the fuck is he so negative about?
(somber music)
(gun firing)
- You might not ever win a beauty contest, Rose,
but you sure got a talent for this.
- [Rose] Dad!
- Give me the gun.
- [Dad] What's the matter, Billy?
Can't handle your kid sister, showing you up?
- Nothing I do's ever good enough for you, is it?
- [Dad] You watch your tone, boy!
- She got lucky, that's all.
- Three times?
I guess we're gonna have to work on it, huh?
He'll get over it.
Come on, Rosalie.
Let's get back to civilization.
- Can we go for ice cream?
- Sure!
- Alright.
Give it to me.
What happened?
- DeMarco.
- What about you?
Ah, fuck this, all in!
(door thuds)
Oh, what the fuck!?
What are you, out of your goddamn mind?
- Shut your fuckin' pipe!
Get the money.
Get the fuckin' money!
- Oh, you are up to your fuckin' eyeballs
in shit, asshole!
- What's that?
Give me that!
Give me that.
- Get it yourself, Phil.
Yeah, that's right.
You think I don't know it's you,
you stupid motherfucker!
- I swear on my fuckin' mother,
give me that box
or I'll blow your head off! (gun fires)
(tense music)
- Get it.
- Okay, okay. - Nobody move.
- Come on, follow me.
Watch what happens to her.
- You're fucking dead, you pussy motherfucker!
(suspenseful music)
- Don't fuckin' drop that box.
- [Woman] Where are you taking me?
- I'm taking you home with me, baby.
- [Woman] Please don't hurt me!
- I'm gonna make you feel good.
- [Woman] Please let me go, just let me go!
- Don't drop the box.
Alright, well, you think
you'll ever get too noisy? - Let me go!
Please!
(woman crying)
- Where'd they find him?
- Stupid fuck was down at Surf & Turf on Coney Island,
drunk and high,
waving cash around like he owned the fucking place.
- Come on!
Come on!
Let's check in here.
Is that him right there?
Watch him, watch him.
Nice.
We got you now, motherfucker.
Yeah.
Yeah, we got him.
He's down at the Surf & Turf over in Coney Island.
Alright.
Ah shit, he went out the back!
(speaking in foreign language)
- [Phillip] Continue with that.
(speaking in foreign language)
- What did you say?
- I can't tell you what I said.
- Why?
- Because you have to start understanding body language.
- Ooh, I'm gonna teach you something.
- She's gonna teach-- (screaming)
(fist thudding)
- [Goon] Enjoy this, piece of shit!
(grunting)
(speaking in foreign language)
- Fuckin' asshole!
- You didn't see any of this!
- You fuckin' asshole! - It never happened!
Understood? - You fuckin' asshole!
(speaks in foreign language)
(dark suspenseful music)
(painful grunting)
(fist thudding)
- Alright, that's enough.
Hello, Phillip.
You think you can steal from me
and get away with it?
Where do you get your balls big enough
to think that you can steal from me?
You don't think I'd find you?
How much did he have on him?
- Almost eight grand.
- Fuckin' liar, I--
(loud thud)
- Man, let's just do him and get outta here.
- Who else was in on it?
- Your fuckin' mother.
She was my (mumbles).
- This guy's so drunk and high,
you can stick a hot brick up his ass
and he wouldn't know.
- Give me the rope.
I think you're good for about
two or three minutes, Phil.
You think about that, asshole.
'Cause I'm the last human being, you're ever gonna see.
(phone ringing)
- Oh, man.
Yeah.
Wait, hold on, what all is this?
Who?
Alright, hold on a minute, I just woke up.
Hold on, please.
What time is it?
What?
What about Phil?
What did he do now?
(somber piano music)
Yeah.
I'm here.
What happened?
Jesus Christ.
Oh.
Yeah, I'm here.
Yeah, alright.
I'll be there.
(phone slams)
(water splashing)
(knocking on door)
Come in, Ray.
Want a drink?
- Yeah, if you got one.
- Okay.
Let's hear it.
What happened?
- He's dead, Joey.
- You told me that already.
I wanna know what happened and why.
- The word on the street was
your brother was crazy.
- Jesus Christ!
I got a beat it out of you or what?
- Joey, he ripped off a poker game.
Not just any game, it was one of Billy Sullivan's.
- Ah, that stupid shit!
- I heard he was high as a kite,
and he probably didn't know what he was doing.
Took about 12, 15 grand.
- 12, 15 grand?
Are you shittin' me?
12, 15 grand to the Sullivans,
that's pocket change.
- Joey, come on,
you know damn well it's not about the money.
Rocky Sullivan, he was a tough old bastard,
but God rest his soul,
he'd beat you senseless,
maybe break a bone, you lose a finger or two,
but this kid Billy's that didn't know the story, man.
Fuckin' kid's an animal!
- He's a piece of shit, and I want him dead.
You hear me, I want him dead.
- Don't even think about it.
You'll end up like your brother.
Oh, shit.
I know that look.
You better listen to me, kid.
Better listen to me good.
Nobody deserves it more than that fuckin' prick,
but you better take a good look in the mirror.
That guy that was good with a blade,
he's 20 years older now,
and he's half blind at that.
(mysterious music)
- Every time I come here,
I pray it's just a bad dream.
But I think about the reality of our lives,
fucking nightmare.
(dramatic music)
It's funny how you remember things.
It's ancient history, but I was thinking last night.
One time I came home late
and Dad starting waling on me
with that bamboo cane of his.
And you, like some wicked monkey
climbing up his back and hitting him so he'd stop.
What were you, nine, 10 years old?
I don't know who got it worse that night,
you or me.
But you were never afraid of him.
Not like me and Mom.
I remember the logic.
Philip's logic.
He beats on us, maybe he'll leave the old lady alone.
I don't think it worked.
It's a hell of a way to grow up, huh?
Look at you, not even 40.
I'm the older brother.
I was supposed to go first.
It's been one month and this
still ain't sitting well with me.
I can't sleep, I don't eat,
I'm not a kid anymore either, you know.
I just did 15 years in the can, 15!
You'd think that served as a lesson, but no,
you had to mess with the wrong people.
So now what am I supposed to do?
Walk away?
What would you do?
No.
I still got some things to think about.
Take it easy on this or it'll, nah.
Just say hi to Mom for me, will you?
Take it easy, kid.
(dark ambient music)
(dart smacks)
(knife clicks)
(dramatic music)
- Who would do that,
you know what I mean?
Hi, Billy. - Yeah, yeah.
- How 'bout a beer?
- Hey!
- Get your fucking hands off me, Tommy.
Besides, I'm not your type.
I'm not inflatable.
- Okay, sweetheart.
(rock music)
- You two should get married,
you'd make a nice couple.
I know at least a dozen guys
like to give her away.
- Who, Nikki?
Give me a fuckin' break.
- What can I get you Mr. Sullivan?
- Hm.
Just get me the usual, sweetheart.
And get these two pricks whatever they want.
Where's Eddie?
- Right over there.
- Mr. Hung Like a Horse, he's at it again.
I hope his wife doesn't find out.
She's gonna cut it off and put it in a bun
and serve it to him like a Coney Island hotdog.
(guys laughing)
Hey, Eddie!
You want a hotdog?
- Oh, for Christ's sakes.
- What?
What's that?
- This fuckin' loser again?
- Aw, God.
How you gonna just cut me off like that?
I'm in here every day, I drink.
This is crazy, I mean, come on, this ain't right.
You know, I'm gonna go somewhere else,
that's it, I've had it, I'm out of here.
- [Bartender] Bring me a little more ice out here,
okay, Jimmy?
- [Jimmy] Sure, Tina.
- [Tina] What do you want, Ray?
Boss said no more tabs.
- That's alright, I got it.
Finish and then get the hell outta here
before you get hurt.
- Crazy.
You're on parole with the feds.
Doing here?
- Doing yourself a favor, get lost.
Go on, get going.
(suspenseful music)
- What the fuck?
- [Thug] What's going on, boss?
- Joey DeMarco.
What the hell brings you down here?
It's been a long time.
When did you get out?
Heard about your brother.
Too bad.
I mean, losing a brother and all.
Let me buy your a drink.
Over my--
- You motherfucker!
(gun firing)
(flesh squishes)
Bye, sucker.
- Shit!
Goddamn, you crazy bastard, run!
- Get that son of a bitch!
Put his head on a fuckin' stick!
- [Tommy] Danny, come on!
(intense music)
(muffled screaming)
- Shut the fuck up.
Shut up, shut up, shut up,
don't make a fuckin' sound, I'll kill you.
I need to place to hide.
I gotta lay low, you hear me?
I swear to God, I ain't gonna fuckin' hurt you, okay?
You make a sound, I'll kill you right now.
Okay? Okay.
I'm telling you right now, I got nothing to lose.
Okay? Alright.
I'm gonna take my hand off your mouth,
you make one fucking noise, I'll do you, got it?
Okay, nice and easy, you got your keys?
Okay, anybody in the house?
You sure?
Okay, let's go.
Nice and easy.
Nice and easy.
Let's go, come on.
(woman sobbing)
Shh! Shut up!
- Give me that rag.
Give me the fuckin' rag!
Ah fuck, close it down.
Get those fuckin' heads off.
Get over here.
Here.
I can't do this.
Get it out of my phone.
- Who?
- Him! Right there!
Dial him.
Get Patrick down here, too.
Come on, let's go!
Get him on the fuckin' phone!
- (sobbing) Hello?
- Tell him to get his fuckin' ass down here!
Patrick, get your fuckin' ass down here now!
- Oh, God, please don't hurt me.
What do you want?
- I told you.
I need a place to hide.
I gotta lay low.
A day, two at the most.
- But what's wrong with you?
- I've been shot.
- You don't need me.
You're bleeding, you need a doctor.
- No doctors, no ambulance,
no nobody.
I need you.
Just you.
- Whoever this guy is, he's like a fuckin' ghost.
- He can be in any one of a dozen
of these alleys around here.
- So what do we do now?
- Go back to the bar,
see if the boss needs anything.
And if he ain't already there,
he's gonna need the doc.
You know where the doctor lives, right?
- Yeah.
- Alright.
Yeah, Patrick.
Where you at?
Alright, good.
I may need you to come get me.
- Who's after you?
- Some really bad guys, sweetheart.
Look, I lost my glasses.
Check to see if anyone is out there.
- [Woman] That are not police?
- Just tell me what you see out there.
Anybody?
- [Woman] There's a car.
Just pulled up.
A man is walking over.
- [Joey] Who are they?
- [Woman] I don't know, it's too dark.
- [Joey] What are they doing?
- [Woman] Just talking.
- [Joey] What else?
- [Woman] Just talking.
- [Joey] You see anything else?
- They're, wait.
He's getting back in the car.
They're gone.
- You sure?
Positive?
Good, that's good.
Look, I'm gonna need you to help me.
- Do I have a choice?
- No.
- Don't think I've ever been so scared in my life,
you know what I mean?
- I know exactly what you mean.
- I've never seen anything like it.
- Not a word to anyone.
You hear me, Jimmy?
Not a word!
- Sure, sure, Tina.
- Now, hurry this up so we can get the hell outta here.
- You got everything?
Help me with this.
Take it easy, will ya?
- I don't think I can do this.
- How do you know?
It's probably just a deep graze.
Give me that bottle.
Give me that fuckin' bottle!
- I was saving it for Christmas!
- Now sew me up before I bleed to death.
Merry fuckin' Christmas.
Hurry up!
- I'm going as fast as I can!
- (grunting) Hey, you're hurting me!
- Hold still!
- Fuck!
- [Man] I can finish it.
- Oh, shit!
- What happened, Jimmy, (mumbles) here tonight?
- [Tina] No, what makes you think that?
- You have blood on your shirt.
- Oh.
What's going on?
- [Detective] Tommy Kilin, how you doin', kid?
- [Tommy] I'm good, Paul.
What do you want?
- There's talk on the street we heard a rumor.
- Rumor?
Give me a fuckin' break.
- [Paul] Gunshots, knives, people fleeing for their lives,
that sort of thing?
- Do me a favor,
go out back, take the trash out, okay?
Go help him and then get out of here.
It wasn't anything,
It was some jerk-off with some firecrackers, that's it.
We roughed him up a little bit, set him on his way.
- What, do you think I'm a fuckin' moron?
What really happened here tonight?
- I told you what happened here tonight.
- Take a seat. - Hey, whoa! Whoa!
What the fuck, man?
What, you come down here to fuckin' start some shit?
It's over!
Nothing happened!
- Nothing happened. - Okay?
If you don't mind, I'd like to close it down.
- That's what you're sticking with, huh?
- Jesus Christ, you're killing me!
- What do you want from me?
I told you to see a doctor.
- They know I'm hurt.
- Who's they?
- They'll have every emergency room covered.
- Who's they?
- Does it matter?
Look...
I'm a little stressed, okay?
- I'm a little stressed, too, you know?
- This is sure gonna fuck up your golf game, Billy.
- Yeah, won't you tell me about it.
- This should just about do it.
Here you go.
Be right back.
- Alright.
Yeah, Tommy, where is he?
Holy shit.
Listen, Tommy...
You gotta find this guy.
Hey, look,
if you care so much as a shadow, will you call me?
Yeah, just...
Just do him.
- I suppose I ought to say thank you.
- What happens now?
- You think I have a plan?
We wait.
That's the plan.
You got any coffee?
Why don't you make some coffee?
You got a shirt or something I could borrow?
- I think I might have something.
How do you want it?
- Um.
Cream light, one sugar.
- All I have is the non-dairy stuff,
I'm lactose intolerant.
- What does that mean?
Milk pisses you off?
- My system doesn't handle dairy.
- I know what it means,
I was just joking.
- Oh.
- What about that shirt?
Would you mind giving me a hand with this?
I think it's inside out.
Is this the right way?
Here we go.
My arm is killing me, you know that, right?
- Okay, okay, okay.
- Just take it easy, okay?
Look...
Let's just make the best of this, okay?
I'm starving.
You got anything to eat around here?
- I think I have some leftover tuna.
- Alright.
Tuna's good.
- Should have some bread.
- Never mind.
Just coffee is fine.
(door clicks)
- Here you go.
Take two of those twice a day.
Unless of course you wanna be a little goofy. (chuckles)
- Yeah.
- Here we go.
- Look, I don't think he's gonna come here, but--
- I know.
Older guy, gunshot.
If I hear anything,
I'll let you know. - Yeah.
Here.
- Okay, now we're talkin'.
- Put that towards your student loan.
- Student loan?
I'ma buy me a Porsche.
- Alright.
(door clicks)
- So what do you think,
I know you're dying to ask.
- Something happened in there.
- Look, no one actually filed a complaint.
Billy Sullivan knows this neck of the woods.
He's got a handful,
let's say a couple of important people
in his pocket downtown.
- So you're saying?
- I'm not saying anything.
If there's a war going on,
we would've heard something.
But.
- But what?
- Phillip DeMarco, he got whacked
a couple weeks back.
- I remember, down by the pier.
You think the Sullivan gang had something to do with that?
- And his brother Joey just got released
on a manslaughter conviction from the federal pen.
- Who's Joey DeMarco?
- Back when I was a beat cop,
I heard these stories,
and if half of them are true--
- Where we going, Carpenter?
- I feel like being nosy.
- [Woman] Does it fit?
- It'll do, I guess.
How longs you gonna take in there?
- [Woman] I don't know!
I'm not used to someone hovering over me
like impending danger while I...
None of your business!
Maybe if I at least knew your name.
- [Joey] Joe.
- I'm sorry, I didn't hear you.
- Joe as in Joseph.
Most everyone calls me Joey.
- My name is Lee.
- It's a pleasure meeting you, Lee.
- Actually, my full name--
- Look. Look, Lee.
Sometimes, the lesser the better, okay?
- Alright.
- Where's your bedroom?
- [Lee] Joey?
- [Joey] I'm right here.
- Good night.
(door clicks)
Oh God, no!
- What the hell is wrong with you?
(Lee crying)
Calm down, will ya?
It's not what you think.
- What do you mean?
- Get a grip.
- [Lee] What are you doing in here?
- I can't lock you in,
and I don't wanna tie you up.
- Dressed like this, where do you think I'm going?
- How about a little compromise?
- Comfy now?
- You gonna be okay?
- Of course not.
I don't like this situation one bit.
- I'm beat, I'm tired, I've been shot,
and if you ever notice,
my pants are still on.
I wouldn't worry too much.
- How delightful.
I feel so much better now.
- It's been so long, I probably forgot how.
Look, I didn't mean for any of this to happen
the way it did.
Fate, I guess.
I'm sorry.
I really mean that.
- I just want you to go.
I want my boring, quiet little life back
and you out of my life.
- You're not alone.
I spent my whole life being someone else's curse
and my own worst enemy.
I envy that, you know.
- You envy what?
- Your boring, quiet little life.
Don't take this wrong, but...
You seem like a nice person.
I don't know very many.
- Am I supposed to say thank you?
- You don't have to say anything.
(laughing)
What's so funny?
- I just got it.
- What's that?
- Lactose intolerant.
(mysterious ambient music)
- Yeah, Davis.
I'm just leaving Joey DeMarco's place,
the place is trashed.
Somebody beat us to the punch.
I'll see...
I'll see you at the Surf & Turf in 15 minutes, good.
(engine whirrs)
(coughing)
- Good morning, I guess.
How do you feel?
- Sore.
Real sore.
- I still have plenty of aspirin.
- Nah.
Maybe in a little while.
Who painted all these pictures?
- Uh, well, I did.
They're not very good.
- I don't know that much about art,
and I did lose my glasses,
but don't sell yourself short.
They look pretty good to me.
- Well, it's late.
- Yeah, rough night.
- Anyone ever tell you you snore?
- Nah.
Not in a long time.
- I need to go to the bathroom.
- Now?
Okay.
(dark dramatic music)
(water splashing)
- Joey?
- What's the matter?
- This thingy won't stop running.
- [Joey] What the hell is a thingy?
- [Lee] Well, it did this before.
- Yeah, and?
- Well, I kicked it before and it stopped.
(foot thuds)
I tried that already.
- Wonderful, now I'm a plumber?
(ominous music)
- [Woman] Oh, hey, guys.
- Hey, how ya doin'? - Hey!
- [Woman] Billy will be out in a minute.
- Okay, Cindy. - Hi, hi!
- [Cindy] Hey, can I get you anything?
- [Crew Member] No thanks.
- [Cindy] Danny.
- What's going on with you?
- Hi, Tommy.
- Hey, how ya doin'? - Hey!
- How's it goin'?
- Been a crazy couple of days.
- Yeah, I know.
Where is he?
- He's getting dressed, he'll be out in a minute.
- Okay, thanks.
(gentle piano music)
- Oh, I see what's wrong now.
Anything else, roof leak, furnace won't light?
- You can make coffee while I finish up in here.
- Is that right?
(sighs)
- Aren't you coming out?
They've been waiting a long time.
- I'll be right down.
I said I'll be right down.
Go!
(mysterious music)
(somber piano music)
- What are you doing?
(dark dramatic music)
(gentle music)
- Go ahead, run if you want.
Maybe you'll make it.
- Maybe.
Well, I'd have to change first.
Do you want some more coffee?
- Oh.
Take care of that thing?
- Yeah, yeah, Ray's history.
Took care of it this morning.
- Alright, good.
Alright, let's go and sit down then.
- [Tommy] Alright.
- Alright.
First of all, arrangements are still up
in the air about Eddie.
Obviously, he has to disappear.
Jesus, he was a hell of a guy.
- Yeah, sure, why don't we give him a 21 gun salute?
- Hey, shut your fuckin' hole over there.
- Do you mind if I continue?
Alright, what's going on, give me the numbers.
- Alright, well, there's the Silcada condo complex
down by the water.
Mikey O'Toole wants our help on the bidding, so.
(sinister music)
Boss?
- Huh?
- Mikey O'Toole, the condo.
- Well, he knows the deal, right?
- Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, he knows it.
(grunting)
- Toast is getting cold.
- I knew I'd get it.
- Thank you.
- Did anyone ever tell you you snore?
- No.
Not in a long...
Never.
- Yeah, right.
It's not like a freight train or something,
it's more like a tea kettle kind of whistle.
- I don't whistle.
- Oh yes, you do.
- I do not.
- Alright.
One last thing.
I don't want business to suffer or anything,
but right now, Joey DeMarco is priority number one.
Everybody got that?
You don't come onto my turf and do what he did.
- What if he's dead already?
The guy could be rat food
under our bridge somewhere. - Where's the body?
Show me.
- Listen, alright, alright, alright.
Yeah, we all understand.
Okay, but who is this guy?
You know, I didn't even know Phillip had a brother.
- Back in the day they called him the Blade
or some (scoffs) bullshit nickname like that.
He did work for old man Vincenti in Brooklyn.
- Fucking, Guineas.
- Yeah, and he did work for my old man,
that's how I know him.
- [Tommy] So where is he?
- Sing Sing.
- Prison?
- Yeah, he got out about year ago.
He's been living quietly in some dump in the Bronx.
He's been keeping his nose clean until now.
- He's an old has-been now.
- He ain't that old!
You see what he did to Eddie?
To my hand?
And that was with one fluid movement.
He's got this quirky little talent
and that's all he's got.
- What's that?
- Joey DeMarco couldn't hit a bull in the ass
with a bag of rice.
You put a shank in this hand,
and he'll rip you open like a tomato.
From 30 yards out, you won't even see it.
And he won't stop 'til his mark is dead.
- I ain't afraid of some old whop with a knife.
(downtempo music)
What the fuck?
Who's hunting who here, huh?
- Alright, here's the deal.
Five grand to the guy who finds him.
And another five grand to the guy
who brings him to me alive,
now get the fuck out of here.
Go do your job!
(humming)
- Ever been to Jamaica?
- No, I heard it's beautiful.
- That's what I heard.
- Is that where you're going?
I mean, once you leave here?
- No.
I'm just thinking of other places
I'd rather be right now.
Look, I didn't mean it like that.
You have a nice place.
- Thank you.
I like it.
Never lived anywhere else.
It was my mom and dad's before they died.
What are our plans today?
- Our plans?
Okay, well, hmm.
I thought maybe we could take a little stroll
around the park, see a show downtown.
And later, go to some fancy Italian restaurant,
you know, where the guys comes over to the table
and plays the violin.
- Really?
You're always joking.
- Yeah, I'm a real barrel of laughs, aren't I?
- That was silly, wasn't it?
Then I suppose running off to Jamaica together
would be out of the question. (Joey spits)
- I almost choked.
(knocking on door) (suspenseful music)
Who the hell is that?
- [Nikki] Come on, Lee, open up!
- My God, it's Nikki.
- Nikki?
- Nicole, I help her out sometimes.
(knocking on door)
- No, please.
I'll do this.
And she's a friend, I'll get rid of her.
On my soul I swear,
I'll get rid of her.
(knocking on door)
- Come on, Lee, open up.
Jesus, there you are.
Where have you been, I've been calling all morning.
What's the matter?
Why aren't you dressed?
- Um, Nikki, I think I've come down with something.
I might have a fever.
I had a temperature last night.
- That's just great, I gotta walk all these
freakin' dogs by myself.
- How many?
- This one, (smooching),
and seven more tied up outside.
- [Lee] Sorry.
- That sucks.
- I really am sorry.
- Guess it can't be helped.
Try to get some rest,
and I'll call you later, okay?
- How did I do?
- What do you want?
The Academy Award?
- I think I proved you can trust me.
Why don't you put that thing away
before you hurt yourself?
- Yeah, I'd probably miss.
(dramatic string music)
This has gotta be one for the books.
What are you doing?
- I am going to take a shower.
You could really use one, too, you know.
I'll save you some hot water.
(gentle music)
(water hissing)
(Lee laughing)
I tried, but I couldn't get it all out.
- That's alright, thank you.
- Oh, sorry.
Are you hungry?
- Uh, yeah, guess so.
- I was thinking of chicken tonight,
you like chicken?
Potatoes are kind of old, but I've got
store-bought stuffing-- - What are you talking about?
- Dinner plans.
You don't like chicken?
- Yes, I mean, no-- - I could bake--
- Wait a minute.
What's going on here?
- I was making dinner plans.
- What are you doing?
- I was making the best of a bad situation.
- Yesterday I held a gun to your head,
and today, you're making me a home-cooked chicken dinner?
With stuffing?
What's next?
Pedicures?
- I was just trying to be nice.
- Nice?
Maybe that's the problem, I don't get it,
I don't get this killing me with kindness
routine of yours.
Who's the hostage here?
Doesn't it seem a little weird?
- It's hardly a routine.
And you may leave whenever you like.
- I don't understand what's being played out here.
- I understand.
I'll just make myself some soup.
- It's not like I just wandered in here
for a friendly visit, you know.
Ouch.
Fuck!
I deserve that.
(gentle piano music)
Boy, this chicken and stuffing taste great, honey.
(crunching)
Mm!
Unbelievable.
What's going on?
- Just getting a head start.
You wouldn't want me to get away, right?
- Look, you don't need to do that tonight, okay?
You've been a good girl.
You deserve your own comfortable bed.
I'll just watch a little TV a second on the sofa, okay?
I get a little moody sometimes.
Sometimes I take it out
on those who are closest to me.
Cost me a chicken dinner tonight with stuffing.
- You deserve it.
I was making gravy, too.
- That's it, rub it in.
Sweet dreams.
What are you doing?
- Can't sleep.
- Yeah?
Me neither.
- Can I sit here with you?
- How can I refuse?
Comfy now?
(ominous music)
(snorting)
- So what's up, asshole?
- Same shit, man.
Same shit.
- Yeah, different day.
So what do you wanna see me about?
- You know, things.
- Things?
And not for fucking anything, right,
but you asked me to come down here,
you had my full attention.
You just wanna sit here and talk about fuckin' things?
- Billy.
- Billy? What about Billy?
- Am I the only that noticed?
That dude is scared, man.
- I guess his eyes did bug out a little bit
when you asked who's hunting who.
- You noticed?
Nice.
- Yeah, I saw it, too.
- Shut the fuck up back there.
- And?
- And, ain't you next in line?
- Ah, Jesus Christ, you know what?
Don't even fuckin' start
with that, shit. - I'm just joking, man!
- Yeah. - Come on!
- You know what, you are an asshole, okay?
You better fuckin' watch what you say
or they're gonna pack all fuckin' three of us
in a dumpster.
- My lips are sealed.
Yup.
We'll just keep picking up pennies
from a weak and scared boss who's making dollars.
Yeah, table scraps?
They're fine by my, man.
- Shut the fuck up, would ya?
- Whatever you say...
Boss.
(laughs)
(mysterious music)
- [Cindy] Aren't you coming to bed, baby?
- Go to bed.
I'll be in in a minute.
(loud clattering)
What the hell is that?
- It's Bobby Doyle,
he's just getting in from the second shift.
- What's he doing out there?
- Just bringing in some empty trash cans
from the street.
I wish you'd put that away.
I already told you I don't like guns in the house.
At least not in plain view.
He really got to you, didn't he, baby?
- Alright, go to bed.
I'll be in in a minute.
(television chattering)
- You're leaving tomorrow, aren't you?
- You get to have your life back.
- How will I know you're alright?
- I still have some unfinished business I have to do,
after that, I guess I could call you.
- Bet you won't.
Post card from Jamaica would be nice.
- Yeah, right.
If I ever get there.
- What are we watching?
- Who the hell knows?
Can't see a goddamn thing without my glasses anyway.
Sorry.
- I made breakfast.
- Smells good, real good.
- Thought you said he'd be here.
- He's here alright.
Smitty ain't got the balls--
- I'm talking about Danny.
- Oh, Danny.
Oh, you know Danny,
be late for his own fuckin' funeral.
- Yeah, well, that can be arranged
if he doesn't smarten up.
- Yeah, well, don't worry about Danny.
- Not Danny I'm worried about.
- What's that?
- Nothing.
Come on, deal with Danny later.
- [Nikki] Hey, Bill!
Yo, Billy!
- Yeah, what's up, door girl?
- Don't call me that.
I hate when people call me that.
- Oh, I'm sorry, did I offend you Miss Walsh?
Jesus, what I was thinking?
What's the matter?
Let's not make a career out of this,
because I have a busy day.
- I'm worried about Lee.
- What about Lee?
- She's MIA, she doesn't answer her phone,
and yesterday, when I went over there,
she said she was sick.
- So, maybe she is sick.
- Sick of you.
- I don't think she was sick.
She looked fine to me.
She's acting weird.
- It's not an act.
- Maybe she got a boyfriend up there
or something, you know?
- Call her.
- Come on.
Get out of here, would ya?
- It just rings, right?
What's up with that?
She's got an answering machine--
- I'll look into it, alright, I'll see what's up.
- Look, I don't give a shit,
but if she doesn't wanna help me anymore,
all she has to do is say so.
(train whooshing)
- Geez, I haven't been here in a long time.
- So?
- So nothing.
Just thinking out loud, that's all.
- Yeah, well, it ain't like you two
were ever close or anything, you know?
- Close?
Been together like a bad train wreck.
(dramatic music)
- [Tommy] Hey, boss.
Look at this.
- Yeah, that's right, it's me,
where the fuck are you?
- Oh, shit, boss.
I must've overslept.
Yeah, I'm in bed.
Give me a few minutes,
I'll meet you anywhere you want.
Where are you?
- I'm up on East Third.
Get your ass over here now.
Yeah, that's right.
Meet me at the corner.
Don't wanna alert or alarm anyone.
- Alright, sure.
I'll be right there.
- Fuckin' prick.
- Fuck you, asshole!
(snorting)
Go easy on that shit!
Alright give me one.
(snorting loudly)
- [Patrick] Yeah!
Clip that fuckin' prick!
- Maybe I should've gone to medical school.
- Then I'll bring all my gunshots you.
- Is that when I'll see you again?
- He's dead.
He's dead, he's dead, he's dead!
You know that, don't you?
God is my fuckin' witness
that fuckin' Danny is a dead man.
- Hey, boss, I'm tired of waiting for him, too.
Why don't we just go in there, alright,
just make sure she's okay.
Alright, I mean, if he's in there, it's time.
Alright, I mean, she's suffered long enough.
- Can you help me with this, please?
Well, I know it's only been a couple of days
and this is gonna sound like bullshit.
- No, say it.
- Well...
Next to my brother, may he rest in peace,
well, there's Raymond,
but he ain't nearly as good-looking as you,
you're the closest friend I have right now,
and if I can make it out of this town alive,
I will call you, and that's a promise.
And don't think I ever noticed,
you look nice today.
- I thought you couldn't see without your glasses.
- Do you have an answer for everything?
You look pretty good to me,
and you're the nicest person I've met
in a very long time.
(foreboding music)
(door thuds)
(suspenseful music)
Fuck!
- Billy, don't!
Joey!
No! Joey!
- [Joey] Motherfucker.
- [Lee] No, please, no!
- [Joey] You killed my fuckin' brother.
- Joey, no! - You think you can
get away with it, you fuckin' scumbag!
- [Lee] Joey! No!
- I'm gonna cut your fuckin'-- - Joey! No!
(gun fires)
(slow piano music)
Don't you dare!
Get away from him!
Or you'll do what?
Shoot your own brother?
- It's like Dad said,
I may never win a beauty contest,
but I sure had a talent for this.
- Now he's dead in hell anyway.
(crying)
- What the hell you crying for?
He's dead.
You saved my life.
Dad's gun.
- Never wanna see it again.
- Yeah, it's me.
Send a couple of guys over to my sister's place.
Yeah, that's right, it's a cleanup.
Two.
So bring whatever you need.
- I couldn't, I couldn't let him do it.
- Come on now.
It'll be alright.
You did good, Rosalie.
You did good.
(gun firing)
- Come on, Joey.
Come on, Joey!
Pick up the fuckin' phone!
Come on, Joey.
Where you at?
- So you're Danny, huh?
- You got him. - What do you got?
- What I got, Billy's head on a platter.
- You could do that for me?
- I could do that for you, yeah.
- You killed my fuckin' brother.
- I don't know nothing about that.
- You don't know nothin' about that.
I heard you were there.
- I was there.
- You were there, huh? - I was there, I was there,
but I didn't touch him, I swear.
- Yeah, who killed him, I wanna know.
- Tommy.
- It's Tommy, huh?
Billy was there, too, right?
That motherfucker.
- He was there. - Okay.
You got my number.
It's done, you call me, and I'll take care of you,
you got that?
And I'll back you up.
- Alright, it's done.
(gentle music)
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CS GO HD Dust2 T-Model Update - Duration: 2:40.
Released alongside the remade Dust2, the L337 Crew models have also seen drastic changes
to their quality and style.
This is how they compare to the older CS:GO models, shown on the left.
Let's start with the classic L337 Crew outfit.
The colours are more striking, he's got more stuff strapped around his person to show
off the increased poly count, and his arm looks less like a bum.
Up-close we can really see the improvements… as long as you don't mind his hair being
made out of plastic.
The grey bits make him look older, but upon closer inspection you'll see them on the
earlier model as well.
Next is this fantastic specimen of a man.
This must also be a direct remake, right down to clothing colours and the badges on his
shoulders.
Now rendered in 3D!
Once again we see a lot more stuff attached to him, and if we zoom into the face we can
see that the old model's sideburns must have been all he had under his KEFFIYEH.
I didn't know the name of it in the last video so I apologise if I offended anybody
by calling it a dish cloth, and also if I'm mispronouncing it now.
Turns out that making gaming content requires a very broad skillset and fashion has never
been one I've been good at.
And lastly, his handlebar is now rendered in glorious 3D to intimidate his foes into
submission.
The next two models are very similar so I'll just show them both together.
We can see once again that the emblems are now in 3D and they have a lovely complicated
looking scarf thing on.
Up close you can really see the improvements to the texture quality.
It's a nice touch that they've kept the same pattern on the shemagh and while the
glasses look a bit more 3D, they are still completely opaque which probably won't help
their KD ratio.
And lastly, this guy who only hides the lower half of his face.
I don't know how people stop them from slipping down, I guess you need a less slippery nose
than I have.
Zooming in, he's got some larger glasses, but not a lot has changed with this character
model at all.
Apart from the obvious thing:
he's had a haircut!
Let's go… back in time.
Back, back back to the days of Counter Strike.
This was the original Leet model.
Or at least, the one after the betas.
Or something.
I dunno, it's old.
The HD version doesn't have the same appeal to it.
In fact, I think it's rather silly.
So I'll be comparing the original one, the one introduced to Source in 2006 and the 2
new Global Offensive ones.
Do I even need to say anything?
Isn't it just interesting enough to see them compared like this?!
I do miss the moving mouth of the original version.
And we did go through a stage of drawing hair on before returning to 3D modelled hair again.
And the Leet model appears to have aged since the original version.
But for the most part he's still in-tact, and I think it's nice that little touches
such as this nerdy model have remained in the game throughout the ages.
TAKE MY MONEYYYY
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I'm gay!
Now this is getting fishy.
You little brat! Get over here!
Oh Sugar Honey Iced Tea those are a lot of bees!
What do you think you are, human?
Do you think you can come into my house just like that and expect me to be your friend?
Well I got news for you, bugger face.
This is my territory and you better get out of here.
And don't you tell me Papyrus is gonna show up and defend you, dammit!.
Wubba lubba dub dub!
Rikki tikki tavi bitch!
And that's the way the news goes.
Hit the sack, jack.
Oh-oh! Somersault jump.
AIDS!
And that's why I always say: Shum-shum shlipitty dump!
Grass tastes bad.
No jumping in the sewer
Burger time!
Rubber baby babby bunkers!
Lick-lick-lick my balls! Haha, yeah!
I say that all the time.
Really, I swear. You never heard that before?
Well too bad for you.
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Yeah!
I ear it!
It's the Rollings Stones with "I can't get no satisfaction"
Hi there kids
[ * mimics Philippe Manoeuvre* ] Back in 1965
It's on the "Out of her head" album
And it will become one of the most great hymn of Rock.
You know the Stones guitarist, Keith Richards,
The inspiration of this song,
It came to him in a hotel room.
The guy wakes up in the middle of the night,
He records himself on a tape recorder.
The next day, he wakes up,
Replay the tape
He discovers snoring from hell...
and the famous melody
Well, he says to himself: "It's not so bad ... but it will never make a single"
Especially since he is afraid that people think
that it is pumped on the title "Dancing in the street"
A song written by Marvin Gaye
and which has been popularized by Martha and the Vandellas
On his riff ... whit his guitar
Keith Richards decides to add a Fuzz pedal
to distort the sound.
At the period of time, this pedal is on sale because no one wants it.
Worst ...
It's just to simulate the sound of the copper set
And about simulation,
Keith Richards, he knows about it very well!
The only group who have the same sound,
this is the "Kings" with ...
[ *Excerpt from the song (???) *]
Except that it was not at all with a pedal,
It was lacerating the membrane of the amp.
It's a song about frustration.
The lyrics
it spoke of the US peoples,
too speed,
never satisfied
Hummm
Mick Jagger, he's not English?
It would not be a little Rosbeef who makes fun of Uncle Sam?
In the mean time ...
40 years later
This big "rebel" Micky will sell his song
$ 4 million for a Snickers pub.
But the lyrics also speak about Jagger's frustration.
[* Suave voice *] Sex
Jagger complains of not being able to to have a quick shag with chick
because she has her woman period...
That was pretty shocking at the time.
But what happened this summer 1965 ???
There was the release of...
And excuse the bit!
"Like a rolling stone" by Bob Dylan
"Yesturday" by The Beattles
"My generation" by The Who
And "California girls" by The Beach Boys
Well done guys!
[* Guest with a Quebec accent *] Oh yes it's true
What is the problem with your Skype?
it bug all the time!
And then when I hear you,
Looks like you're talking English ...
... and pucker your lips !
What the F*ck is going one !!!!
Alors les Kids ...
[* sing some Rolling stone song *]
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Designed for the T47 bottom bracket standard,
the Park Tool 648 T47 Guides keep the facing cutter perfectly square with the axis of the bottom bracket
while facing the bottom bracket shell.
The 648R is used on the non-drive side of the bike,
which has clockwise or right-hand threading.
And the 648L is used on the drive side of the bike,
which has counterclockwise or left-hand threading.
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