(heavy breathing)
(mumbling)
- It's all my fault.
It's not fair.
Okay.
Shh.
It's good, you're okay.
Shh, now.
Shh.
(airplane zooming)
(brooding instrumental music)
- What is this place?
- It was, he had a terrible former associate.
Now it's just a place we use.
- How long is this gonna take?
The whole process.
- Well, the first part is done.
You're dead.
- That was quick.
- The second part, the new creds, the paper trail,
credit history, that's gonna take...
However long it takes.
I don't know how the hell you managed to get
that past security.
- You'd be amazed at what all you can fit in your ass.
- Well I'm gonna need it.
There's no hardware allowed in here.
It's house rules.
- [Voiceover] Yeah let's have it.
- What's to stop me from going out and buying one
- [Voiceover] Look I just work here alright.
- I'd like that back when we're done.
- [Voiceover] Yeah we should be able to get it back to you.
- [Voiceover] Yeah we need to talk about that.
- Talk about what?
- Payment.
what this is going to cost.
- [Voiceover] Something's come up.
- What's that mean?
and they want to leverage your services in lewd of payment.
I don't know much about it,
but someone came to town,
lost something very expensive.
- [Voiceover] Sounds like a real gang fuck.
- Oh it is, it is bad.
they'll need something done, that's all I know.
Your creds will be delivered promptly there after.
- Well I'm sorry, but this is how it is.
to be the clean up man for you half ass consortium.
out in the world, but as I said earlier, you're dead.
So good luck getting a mortgage.
- [Voiceover] Just give me what you got,
point me in the right direction, I'll take care of it.
- Right, we don't work that way here in civilization.
You're an American now.
Not in some eastern European wild west shit hole.
- So just sit in the ice box for God knows how long.
- Yep.
- Keep this charged on your person.
Computer is over there if you get bored.
Just try not to get yourself in any terrorist watch list.
And since you're sitting on all that cash now,
randevu.xo is a local favorite.
If you're into girls that is.
(soft knocks)
- Bonjour.
- Ah yes sir.
Crowley, from the internet.
- It's kind of cold out here.
- Now if I remember correctly,
you said something about ropes.
- Yep.
(loud snap)
- You are quite trusting of strangers.
- Not usually.
(loud whip)
You must have the magic touch.
- Yes, my magic touch.
(loud whip)
Do you like my magic touch?
(laughs)
I think you do.
Crowley from internet.
Is this what you like?
Yes?
Just like that.
There.
Yes.
Shh, it's okay.
It's okay.
Just let go.
Yes, just.
Let.
Go.
(heavy breathing)
- Mr. Crowley.
(speaking in foreign language)
- Where's my phone?
(speaking in foreign language)
- How long have I been asleep?
- Why you worried that your wife has called?
- No.
- Don't burn me with that please.
- Why you so worried?
You some
big Hollywood producer or something.
- No.
- Damn.
- I should get out of here.
- Yes, probably you are right
and on fact there's always a long,
hard line of men waiting for me outside the block,
but you know what we can make them wait.
(speaks in foreign language)
- Let me ask you something,
How the fuck do you make any money
running your business like this?
- Like what?
- You always just let guys fall asleep in here for hours.
- Normally they do not fall asleep.
If you want you can be Dublin.
But you know what,
you are very cute when you sleep.
Just like a child.
- Alright.
- Woohoo.
I'm about to fall.
Uh you know you can be nice.
- I'm not nice.
- Well fuck you too.
- [Voiceover] The current situation is not good Greer,
we need to talk.
- About what?
- [Voiceover] About next steps.
- It's not next steps time yet.
Not when I still got this thing going on.
- [Voiceover] You keep talking about this thing,
but nothing's happening.
We haven't seen anything from you for a long time.
- I'm telling you, I'm this close.
And then we're gonna be square.
- [Voiceover] I think we got different ideas
about what square is.
- I mean square, trust me.
You'll be one happy mother fucker when this little project
comes to finish my friend.
- [Voiceover] Today Greer, meet me at the spot.
- Yeah we'll be in touch.
- [Voiceover] You ready to do some work now.
- Yeah why not.
- It's pretty cut and dry.
Territory dispute.
They came in through the fire escape.
Took out the resident over there.
on domestic when it happened and they locked it down.
- You should hire professionals.
- Yeah I agree.
- Except for the dead occupant, the loft is clean.
- Where's Captain?
- The Captain is 20 minutes away.
The wagon will be here in 10.
- We don't have much time.
- Okay we need the room!
Clear the room people, let's go!
Come on people pick up the pace!
- Okay.
Obviously you guys are in a serious jackpot here,
but that dead guy in the other room.
I'd say ya'll are pretty much fucked.
But one of you has the chance
to walk away today free and clear.
Like it never happened.
We knew who you guys are alright.
We know who you are and what you do
and somewhere out there
is a cash of goods in your possession.
- What the fuck is a cash of goods?
- We know you guys got a stash somewhere.
Maybe here, maybe somewhere nearby.
One of you road scholars is gonna tells us
exactly where it's hiding.
And for that, you go free.
- Fuck you!
You don't gotta tell anything man.
- That attitude is not advisable.
(loud slap)
- [Voiceover] So what do you plan to do with the new you?
- I don't know, move out west.
Join the human race, do what people do.
- And what is it you think that people do?
- I don't know, not what I've been doing.
- Ah Mr. Crowley.
May I help you.
- You gonna make me show my dick every time I come here?
- Depends, are you gonna be nice this time?
- You want this money or not?
- Oh Mr. Crowley you...
Goodbye.
- Okay.
- Okay what?
- I'll be nice.
(heavy breathing)
- Already?
Okay.
So Mr. Crowley,
- Business overseas mostly.
- Business overseas?
That's sounds very boring.
- Well you know at least you learned a cool language, no?
- Yeah your french was pretty good once,
it's rough now.
- Some people like it rough.
- [Crowley] How long have you been in the States?
- About thirteen years.
- You don't work for someone?
- No I am my own boss.
- Cool me too.
- Really?
- Yeah.
- Mysterious Mr. Crowley.
You know I actually used to work for
an American when I first arrived.
I thought it was a good thing,
but we had a difference in opinion
and I got rid of him
and now nobody tells me what to do.
Nobody.
- I'll drink to that.
- Sit.
We are going to be friends.
Sit.
What do you do Crowley from the internet?
- Well right now I watch that phone over there.
That's about it.
- Ah yes.
Your precious phone.
Let me guess,
are you a drug dealer?
- I wish I was a drug dealer.
Let's just say my job is very demanding.
- Oh I know.
I know you must be a
phone sex operator.
- Yes I am a phone sex operator.
- I knew it, I don't know how you guys do it
all the moaning and cumming
and fucking.
(loud moaning)
- That's good.
That's very funny.
Give me the phone.
- No.
(speaks in foreign language)
(laughs)
- No I don't want.
I'm having too much fun.
(loud moaning)
- Give me the phone.
Give me the phone.
Thank you.
(distant sirens)
- You're no fun.
- I'm sure I am.
(loud slap)
- I think something moved.
(loud slap)
- Jorge Chavez.
- What about him?
- I got confirmation on my little theory.
- The one about the whorehouse in South Brooklyn?
- [Greer] Oh it's more of a garage band
than any legit criminal enterprise.
- [Voiceover] Misha, Misha?
- Misha Golluv.
Yeah that's his house.
My source confirmed that Jorge the Bagman
was in fact there
at the time of death,
- I'll be damned.
Your little tonk junkie CI came through.
- She did indeed.
Your parents home little girl?
- Nope.
- Been over there a lot lately.
You gonna fill me on what's been going on?
- I learned about the man who died.
- Little Amanda Surben.
I put her in there two weeks, she knows everything.
♪ Ah yeah
♪ I lost my V card when I was seventeen
♪ Ever since then got hoes attached to my pen
♪ I'm pretty sure it's that potent ring
♪ Now I see why I got you under my phone screen
♪ If it grows when I'm walking around and then I'm charged
♪ But them panties go down when you get them hard
♪ No need to ask why, no need to ask why
♪ That's just a perk for fucking with a stand-up guy
♪ My old girl cut me off, she caught me slippin'
♪ That's why I'm drinking, I'm drinking, I'm drinking
♪ Attitude change when you red cup sippin'
♪ You sing a double that is mine
♪ Ben does it in the parking lot, taking new kids
- Judge me, you can't
♪ When you wake up you do that fucking strange thing
♪ Bitchin' out a wild life
♪ It won't be my last one
♪ Friday night, her fat ass is on my tats
♪ Swerving through my hill so the niggas gotta ask
♪ Where the, where the hoes at
♪ Where the hoes at
♪ Where the, where the hoes at
♪ Right here dog
(loud thud)
- How much money are we talking about here?
I need to know where they put that money.
- I wish I knew.
- They knew it was bad money.
That's why they dumped the bag down.
- Smart move, setting him up like that.
Not so smart leaving his passport on him,
but what'd you gonna do they were high.
- You gotta get that money before someone else does,
or they blow it all.
- Correct.
- You wouldn't be holding out on me,
would ya honey?
- Of course not.
- You remember how we met right?
- Yes.
- Remember what I did to your dad?
- Yes.
- Remember what I told you right?
About all the terrible things I can do to you.
- Yes.
- Remember what I did to your father,
just remember.
Just remember.
- Listen you don't have to talk like this to me.
- Sure I do hun.
Sure I do.
- You have hands like
construction worker.
Am I close?
A fighter?
- Maybe some other guy was a fighter once, not me.
What's your availability on Saturday?
- If you keep coming over so much,
I could give you a package deal, like a gym.
- That won't be necessary, I'm leaving town soon.
- What?
Where you going?
- I'm going out West to join the human race.
- That's where the human race lives.
- I hope so.
- You're so dramatic Crowley.
You know I,
I have a place out west.
It's in farm country.
One day I,
I am just going to go out there
and I'l disappear.
Poof.
- What you gonna do out there, fuck farmers?
- Yes why not, I like farmers.
I think they're honest and they're strong.
Well some of them are honest.
- You'd be surprised what farmers could afford.
(speaks in foreign language)
- Time to go?
- What?
Oh no, it's not a job it's...
Actually it's this...
It's this (speaks in foreign language)
that I know in south Brooklyn.
His name is Misha, he's...
He's a pimp.
Wants me to work for him,
and thinks he owns me
and he won't leave me alone.
- Tell him to fuck off.
- Be real.
- [Crowley] He's a Russian guy.
- Yes.
Well he likes to think he is actually,
I think he's just a piece of shit American white trash,
you know but no offense.
Hey.
Maybe you could help me.
You know get rid of him?
I could pay you.
- No.
- Let's talk.
You don't have to repeat his stuff okay.
It was just, I didn't mean get rid of him, get rid of him.
I just meant, you know?
He's bad for business and...
- Don't ask me again please.
- Crowley.
- It was the night, I go out after sunlight.
Can I get two dollars for the subway?
- Amanda!
Baby he don't want none of your busted ass.
Do you brotha?
Do you?
Baby you can't go wonder off like that.
You could've got hit by a car or something.
- I just wanted some money for the subway.
- I'll get you a ride home baby.
You gotta cost the gentlemen in public for that shit.
What's up player?
You need something?
- No.
- Alright now.
- Let me ask you something?
Do I look like a joker to you?
Your credit situation is dire my friend.
Do you understand what I'm saying to you?
- Look, that hole is probably worth at least a few grand.
- So what?
- So that's my good deal, that's what.
- Greer,
this isn't going to work for us.
- It's just a one shot deal to tie you over.
you can't rob the evidence locker to pay the man.
It creates risk.
For you, for him, it brings heat, you know this.
- This isn't evidence.
It's something we found in an abandoned building.
It belongs to nobody.
- Are you from this planet?
Of course it belongs to somebody.
- You know what an exclamatory clause is?
- Nope.
- Sure you do.
It's a clause in a trust agreement.
It relieves the trustee from liability
resulting from any act performed in good faith
under the trust.
It's like a provision in a lease.
Where they say they're not responsible for any damages.
Eddie, baby.
Anything that could possibly, cosmically come from this
rolls back on me.
Just take the shit.
It'll buy some time.
- You know what happens after next week?
Do you know what happens?
- There isn't going to be a next week, Eddie.
- What happens is your issue gets escalated.
To someone else, someone with significantly less affection
for you than I have, do you get me?
- Well it doesn't make much sense dropping me down a hole.
Can't make money for the man down there.
- And you can't go on robbin' front down there.
- Look, I'm here in good faith.
Trying to medicate damages to...
- With stolen evidence. - [Greer] Not evidence.
- Greer listen,
get the money, all of it.
- Look you tell the man,
it's not a good idea to threaten the police.
- You stopped being the police a long time ago.
- Enjoy the tar, check's in the mail.
- Fucking better be.
- What is this?
- What?
- This.
This thing.
- You remember
that guy I told you about before?
- Yeah you work for him.
- I come from the pimps they are not...
They are more like secretaries than they are like bosses.
- He was a smoker.
- You got rid of him.
Right?
- It's okay.
about the Moroccans we shook down last week.
You hear what I said?
- Yeah I'll take care of the Captain.
- You wanna tell me what's going on with the man?
- It's nothing.
- It's nothing?
- Official police business.
- Well I know that's bullshit.
(laughs)
- Idea, why don't we just focus on Jorge the bag man.
Okay, can we do that?
- We can do that.
Just don't get your legs broken and fuck everything up.
Jorge Chavez,
we know he's plugged into a major cartel.
What are the odds his major cartel friends
are looking for him too?
- Doesn't matter.
- I'm just thinking about what happens
if and when they come looking.
- You having second thoughts about all this?
- I'm just trying to anticipate any potential problems.
You should try it some time.
- What's the fun in that?
- Listen mother fucker,
I'll do whatever needs to be done to see this through.
The only way this doesn't happen,
is one of us gets clipped.
And that sure as fuck isn't gonna be me.
So put the death wish on hold and let's finish this.
(laughs)
- Look at this fucking jerk off.
How can I help you?
- Yeah hold up man.
- No man he's alright.
- Look, you see.
- What's up tough guy?
Glad to see you changed your mind.
- He's gonna wanna see a girl,
we got anybody free?
- Let's find out.
- Say buddy,
you wanna top it off with something sweet.
- No I'll stick with the coke.
It's a less hooch.
- That ain't no hooch Kemosabe.
That there is not available in this country.
Top shelf shit.
Russians don't drink hooch.
Even when we smoke rock.
- My apologies.
I didn't realize this was a Russian household.
I didn't see the fat lady cooking and cleaning
for all you mother fuckers.
(laughs)
My compliments to the bartender.
- Yeah.
This shit is worth your whole paycheck.
So it looks like you're gonna have to wait a few my man.
Girls are all busy.
- It's alright I'll wait.
- Yo Sherman is here man.
You wanna see him?
- Yeah.
Hey,
thanks for waiting.
Busy day.
- It's no problem.
- What's your story man?
You in the army or something?
- No.
- Sure as shit look like it.
- Yeah,
you really Russian?
(laughs)
- Full blood.
- You sure as shit don't act like it.
I'm just sayin' you're friendly.
I don't know a lot of Russians
with your customer service ethic.
- What can I say?
The customers always right, right?
Hey man, hey.
Why you looking at my girl?
- No.
- Hey it's all good brother.
You can look, we don't judge.
This here is a safe...
Nurturing environment.
What'd you say Amanda?
You feel like going to work today?
No.
Don't be like that girl.
We all gotta work.
Right?
Supply and demand and shit like that.
What'd you say?
- Listen that watery fuck is still hanging out there,
he says he's gotta go.
If you don't see him now, he's out.
- Alright, alright.
Why don't you take GI Joe here to my room.
You want that thing, I touch you.
You in business bud.
Hey.
Nothing freaky now alright?
That's my girl
and I'm the only freak up in here.
- Why'd you take the knife?
Why did you take it?
- It's mine.
- No it's not.
- You should leave this place.
You deserve better.
- Did you think I should leave here before you fucked me?
- You shouldn't hang around guys like Misha.
And guys like me.
(water streaming)
- Yes.
- You alone?
- Yeah.
- This is Mr. Jorge Chavez,
cartel bag man that came to town last week
to do some business.
He's the guy that disappeared along with his
very expensive luggage.
And apparently he's a bit of a fuck up,
nepotism, inbred retard, who gives a shit?
Anyway,
and everyone wants to know who's got the bagman's bag.
- So who is the target?
- No leads yet, but evidently there's reason to believe
the material he was handling...
- The money.
- The luggage is still here somewhere.
The thinking is the personal persons who did him in
are still sitting on it.
- So that gang shank thing is fully on.
- Yeah internal resources said he OD.
They think he croaked getting high with someone.
They dressed him up with rough bowls in the cartel,
make it look like a very nasty mugging.
- So what's the timeline?
but I just wanted to give you some context around the job.
they're going to want you to go to work yesterday.
- Well in the meanwhile, would you mind breaking me off
some per diem, I'm burning through my own money here.
'Cause takeout is getting expensive.
- Takeout?
Is that what they're calling it now?
- Yeah.
- I'll look into it.
- What's wrong?
- Wah-lah.
- Did Misha do this to you?
- What do you think?
- You know what...
(speaking in foreign language)
Okay.
(speaks in foreign language)
- He's dead.
- What are you going to do?
Are you going to ride in and save me?
Like I asked before.
No you're full of shit.
You're so full of words and you never do anything.
Big words for a big man.
You're so full of shit.
You always talk and you never do anything.
You know why, because you never fear anything.
What are you gonna do tough guy?
- I'm very sorry this happened to you.
He's gonna be very sorry too.
(mumbles)
- Do you care about me at all?
At all?
You know maybe we could...
We should go away together.
You and me, we...
We could, you have money, I have money, we could just...
Go away together and we could disappear.
A different life.
We could be different.
- You are different.
(loud knocks)
- Man, service doesn't start until 11.
Girls aren't even here yet.
- I need a fifth of bang.
- Alright, alright.
(loud grunting)
- Mother fucker, you.
(struggled grunts)
- Drop it.
Drop it.
Turn around.
(loud grunts)
(brooding instrumental music)
- You should burn this place.
Or I'll have to come back and kill them all anyway.
- [Voiceover] I'm texting you dead drop coordinates.
Instructions are as follows,
army with hard known diplomats
in the system in the acquisition of the goods
and the new target.
- [Crowley] Who's the target?
outside the whorehouse Chavez supposedly died in.
The target murdered the occupants
and likely has a missing item in his possession.
- Did you see the cados were murdered?
- [Voiceover] Affirmative.
- Same MO as the bag man.
- [Voiceover] Alright diplomats will contact you by phone
with an RV in the next 12 hours.
They have a lead on a target already.
- No shit.
- [Voiceover] Some people want to meet with you today Greer.
- Yeah where should we meet?
- [Voiceover] You won't be meeting with me Greer.
These are new people.
(gasp)
(loud grunts)
(phone ringing)
- [Voiceover] Amanda?
- It's done.
I have it, come get me.
- [Voiceover] Where the fuck are you?
- [Voiceover] Take the money, I need to see him.
Hide the money where we said.
- [Voiceover] (speaking in foreign language)
- No matter what, don't let him get it.
I need to see him suffer.
I need to see him in pain.
- What the hell do you think you're doing in here Greer?
- I'm saying hi to my friend Eddie.
We're friends right?
- You're up on something aren't you?
Of course you are.
Why the fuck else would you be in here right now?
- That's not necessary.
- Your issue has escalated Greer.
- Escalated, what's escalated?
What's that mean?
- Are all those drugs making you fucking retarded?
'Cause that's about the only God damn explanation
I can think of when it comes to you.
This is over Greer.
No more extensions,
no more special treatment,
and no more me.
More than likely,
no more you.
You fucked up with the man.
Now get the fuck out of my diner
and enjoy what's left of your short little life.
- That hurts my feelings.
- Get your fucking hands off me,
you God damn monkey.
(loud grunting)
- I'm gonna miss you.
- [Voiceover] You fucked up with the man didn't you?
I fucking told you not to do that.
- [Greer] You want out go.
This is my problem, it's my solution.
- That's my money too princess.
Do not crash on me.
- I'm not crashing.
- If you got another play then let's do it.
- I don't crash.
- Fine you don't crash.
So?
What's the play?
- We may need to take some extreme measures.
- Fine.
- Hello, honey you here?
Very bad people are doing very bad things to each other.
You're all caught up in it aren't you?
You must have seen some scary stuff in that house.
It scared me, so it must have scared you.
Tell me again what happened honey.
- I told you everything I know.
This GI Joe looking guy came into the house and killed them.
- And where were you?
- I was hiding outside.
- Hiding outside.
You hid out front?
- So GI Joe must have seen you when he left.
- I don't know.
- Seems reasonable that he would have.
- Okay.
- Did you see him?
- Did GI Joe say anything to you as he went home?
- I don't think so.
- But he saw you and you saw him.
- Yeah.
- That scary looking guy, looking right at you.
I bet you thought he'd be the last thing you'd ever see.
Listen honey.
I gotta ask you something
and I want you to think before you answer.
There's no rush.
What happened to all that money?
- I told you I don't know.
- I need it honey, counting on it.
- I know you are,
so what are you gonna do about it.
Who is that?
- That's my partner.
Dale.
(soft whimpering)
(loud slap)
(struggled grunts)
- I didn't kill those guys you fucking bitch,
but I should kill you.
- No.
(mumbles)
(loud scream)
- Nobody.
He's perfect.
- He gambles, he has bad debts.
Without his money, he's dead.
I want this, his money's already rich.
- Sophie.
- I want him to suffer.
- And what would you want?
(loud gasping)
- You know this doesn't have to be this way.
You can talk to us.
- Such a player.
Please no more, please no!
(gasping)
- We know you're the guy that robbed the house.
Okay.
Your friend over there, she's a dead duck.
You can still save yourself for a little while.
Just tell us where you put it.
- [Sophie] Fuck you, fuck you!
(loud punch)
(gasping)
- You guys are going to kill us no matter what.
So why don't you just get it the fuck over with.
(loud punch)
(struggled grunting)
- I'll tell you everything.
- No man.
Never been up here, it's pretty though.
I should take Lana up some time.
but you know with the kids and all,
we just never get around to it.
- I hope there's some booze at this place.
I could sure use a fucking drink.
- That's 'cause you're fucking alcoholic.
- I can quit anytime.
You'll need a drink too man.
That bump on your skull,
you're gonna have one hell of a hangover tomorrow morning.
They told me you work in the CIA.
Is that true?
Man I hope not.
'Cause your clandestine tree craft leaves something
to be desired.
And I'm not fucking with you when I tell you this,
it's fucking ridiculous.
- Fuck you.
- Okay, where to?
Listen honey,
it's time for you to tell us where that money is buried.
(whispers)
- I'm sorry honey, I didn't quite get that.
- I swear to God, I'm going to cut this bitch's hands
and feet off.
- Hey, no.
- I am not fucking playing here.
- Let me handle this, okay.
I'm sorry honey.
I'm sorry I hurt you.
You had a tough life.
I know you were just trying to look out for yourself.
You saw a chance at a future
and you decided to grab it.
I can't blame you for that.
I can't blame you for doing something,
I've been doing my whole life.
I can't blame you.
Truth is, you're probably the closest thing
I had to love in my life.
You're the only person I've been able to open up to.
Ever.
That's powerful.
Those feelings.
Don't you feel the same?
I hope you do because...
I care about you.
I guess I love you.
- They're gonna kill you.
- What's that honey?
- They're gonna kill you.
- Who the fuck is that?
- You guys can't be here, you need to clear out.
Official police business.
You can't be here.
Did you not hear me?
You need to clear out.
(speaking in foreign language)
Get the fuck out!
(loud gun shots)
(gun shots)
(rapid gun shots)
(struggled grunting)
(gun shots)
- Amanda!
(rapid gun fire)
Amanda!
(loud punches)
(screaming)
(struggled groans)
(loud gun shots)
- Amanda stop!
(gun shot fires)
Amanda!
- Amanda?
(speaking in foreign language)
It's all my fault.
It's not fair.
Okay.
Okay, shh.
It's good, you're okay.
Wish me luck.
Shh.
(rapid gun fire)
(gun clicks)
(loud gasp)
- [Voiceover] You're in the shit, it's bad.
- [Voiceover] Yeah someone got away with your money.
- [Voiceover] Huh huh.
There's no papers without that money.
- [Voiceover] Yeah I think I'll take my chances
out in the world.
- You know I think you have beautiful scars.
They're like, how do you say,
they're like a map
to another country.
You know maybe in another life,
we could've been different.
We could've gone away together.
You and me, we could've...
Poof, disappeared.
(brassy rap music)