Eugene the Marine (2025) Movie Script
1
[Music plays ]
[Jet airplane fly-over sound]
[Music continues]
[Radio playing]
[Buzzer sound - door opens]
[Door slams shut]
[Man's voice]
Good boy.
[Loud rumbling and thumping]
[Thumping continues]
[Low rumble]
[Front door opens]
[Footsteps]
Hi Grandpa!
Ahh... What a surprise.
To what do I owe the pleasure?
What?
What you doing here?
Oh, dad has your pills.
Yeah, at least you're
part of the deal.
Where is your dad?
He's on the phone in the car.
He was using four letter words.
Oh my goodness.
Hey, dad.
- Hey.
- Here you go.
Oh, thank you.
Thank you, thank you.
Uh...
Is everything okay, dad?
[Eugene]
Yeah.
Also, thought you'd like to see
this little rascal in person.
You got that right!
Woah.
Woah, dad.
Did you win it bingo or what?
Yeah.
My money.
I know.
Just not used to seeing
you spend it so freely.
If the purse strings are loose,
have--
you thought any more
about the sailboat?
Negative.
Okay.
Then why haven't you put any
more thought into the memorial?
It has nothing to do with
throwing money away on a boat.
I don't think that
helping your family heal
is throwing money away, dad.
Oh, bullshit.
Okay.
You know you're
being selfish, right?
Mom said she wanted her ashes
scattered on the ocean, right?
You don't need a boat for that.
Yeah, I know, but she's
not supposed to be on
the mantelpiece like an antique.
Andrew, thanks for stopping by.
Hey, Becca.
I'm sorry about
using a bad word.
It won't happen again.
Dad...
look, I'm just worried.
Okay?
I don't want to come
in here and find you.
You're talking like I got
one foot in the grave.
You know, if I go out,
I'm going out swinging.
Jab, jab, cross, hook--
Okay...
[Music begins]
[Orchestral music continues]
Alright, we'll uh,
we'll see about that.
[Eugene]
Just watch me.
Bye, dad.
[Music and ocean sounds fade]
[Upbeat music plays]
[Waves crashing]
You lost a step old man.
[Ocean sounds and seagulls]
[Eugene breathes deeply]
[Lively music plays]
[Banker]
Right on time, Gene.
Yeah-- You're on time,
you're late.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
I'm slipping.
Well, what's going on?
[Eugene]
Ah--
My son.
It flusters me a little.
I'd like to see my
granddaughter more than I do.
Do you have Facebook?
Negative.
That's how I keep in touch
with my little munchkins.
You should check it out.
Facebook, right?
I'll do that.
Thanks, Phil.
You know, our computers can
do all that calculating for you.
[Music plays]
Piece of shit!
[Music continues]
[White noise]
[Rythmic thumping]
[Watch ticking]
[Classical music plays]
[Cellphone rings]
- Yeah.
- Dad, you ready?
- I'm outside.
- Oh, shit.
We're meeting Jackie,
the real estate agent.
Yeah, hang on.
I'll be right out.
Did you forget?
Come on, don't be shy.
This is a pretty standard unit.
Got bathroom, sitting room,
kitchenette--
another bathroom,
in case you got some guests.
And check out this room.
I feel like it's
pretty inviting, right?
That feels good.
Mind if I take a nap?
Now, I know it's not
what you're used to.
No, it's not.
Well, a community like
this is pretty special.
They actually have their
very own swimming pool.
Dad, you love the water, right?
Ocean.
I love the ocean.
Dad, does the ocean
have a full service spa
with a jacuzzi in it?
They also have a tennis
court, putting green, gym--
But you know what
I think's really cool?
Is they have these tons of
activities so you can get to
know some of your neighbors,
especially some
of the ladies, right?
Right before they die.
Yeah, but that part's all
pretty standard, right?
You know, but this place is--
I don't wanna brag,
but it's kind of a cut above.
Supposedly, the chef--
First class.
I'll be waiting in the car.
Sorry, dad.
Jack, you'll keep looking.
Mr. Grady...
all Andrew and I are
trying to do is kick start this
next chapter of
your life in style.
Now...
you sure I can't take you
on a quick tour of the--
grounds?
Sorry, Jackie.
Did he just give me the finger?
Now you're losing
things, old man.
Where the fuck is my watch?
Jesus.
Yeah?
I just received a big
league offer on your house.
I mean, big league.
I'm not selling.
Okay, dad.
This place is our blood.
I'm not giving it up.
Gene, with any property
that sells,
there are some discoveries that
could tank your sale price.
My buyer doesn't care.
Your buyer sounds
like an easy mark.
Mom was the only one that
could talk sense into you.
What's that supposed to mean?
But why not just think
about it for a night?
He's willing to pay
above market value--
on your house, as is.
Gene, I know there's an
emotional attachment
to the house,
but your family doesn't have
any legal claims on it.
For Pete's sake, these
are your golden years.
You should be partying.
Keep the money for your self.
- Snake.
- Gene--
What the fuck is this?
[Andrew]
What, sweetheart?
Who's that?
Here. Maybe Becca can
get through it to you.
[Becca]
Grandpa?
How's my girl?
I'm pretty good.
Guess what?
What?
I really love wolves.
Oh, you do?
I thought you liked dolphins.
Not anymore.
They can smell things
from far away,
and they have extremely--
strong jaws.
They are an outstanding animal.
Uh-huh.
When can I see you?
I don't know, Bec.
You have to ask your dad.
Dad, when can I see grandpa?
[Andrew]
Soon.
I just signed up for
a Facebook account.
You have one?
[Becca]
I think...
I don't use it very much.
Why not?
It's for old people.
Yeah. I'm old, all right?
No, you're just grandpa.
That's why I love you.
You wanna be my
first Facebook friend?
Yeah, silly.
Send me a request.
Do you have Zoom
on your computer?
Zoom? What's Zoom?
It's a thing where we can
see each other and
talk to each other on video.
Well, that sounds cool, but
I don't need a computer.
Just buy one and we can see
each other whenever we want.
Okay.
Just for you.
[Andrew]
Time to go, Becca.
[Becca]
Bye. I love you.
Love you.
Zoom.
What do you think, baby?
Hi, sir.
Do you know what
you're looking for?
Zoom.
- Zoom?
- Yeah.
My granddaughter
wants to Zoom me.
Ah, nice.
Well, all of our devices
will be able to support Zoom.
Do you have an iPhone?
This thing is for emergencies.
I am a dinosaur.
What's your name?
Parks, short for Parker.
Gene. Short for Eugene.
Wow.
That detail is outstanding.
Puts mine to shame.
Oh, dope.
Sailor Jerry style.
Okay...
Okay.
If you need anything else,
please call us or go
to the help page.
I'm gonna try
to start navigating
all this stuff on my own.
Let me show you something.
Any questions can be answered
by just typing them in.
Parks, you just changed
this old man's mind today.
My grandfather was the same way.
Just, please be careful.
There's, like, a lot of scams
online targeting seniors.
Do you see your grandpa often?
We lost him a year ago.
I'm sorry.
He was lucky
to have had a granddaughter
that cared so much for him.
[Music fades in]
All set up.
Password is on the
back of the router.
Okay. You add HBO and Cinemax?
Yeah, we used to
call it Skinemax.
What?
Nothing. It's just a joke.
Sure did.
[Loud deep creaking sound]
You live alone, right?
[Ominous deep creaking]
Fuck.
Who was back there?
I don't know.
One more.
[Drill sound]
- Grandpa!
- Hey, sweet pea.
I'm not sweet pea.
Becca, is that better?
Much better.
So you still like wolves?
Yeah.
Can you tell me something about
wolves that I don't know?
They're mo-gon-amous.
Monogamous.
Uh-huh.
Once they find a mate,
they're faithful
for better or worse
through sickness and health
until death do you part.
Well, that's beautiful.
And I didn't know that.
Dinner time, Becca.
Gotta go. Bye!
Bye.
[Message notification]
Do I know a Francis?
God, we were young.
Past...
future.
One's fixed,
the other's wide open.
But all we got for
real is the present.
Now.
Right fucking now.
[String stabs]
[Ominous music plays]
Keep it together, Gene.
[Music plays]
Shut up.
[Notification sounds]
Oh, shit.
[Notification sounds continue]
Shit.
Hi, Gene.
So happy I found you on here.
Was sorry to hear about Betsy.
How are you holding up?
Do you remember me?
Hi, Francis.
Of course, I remember you.
Thanks for your condolences.
I'm holding up okay.
How are you?
Where are you
living these days?
I'm in Springwood.
I'm glad to hear
you're doing okay.
I'm so sick of people acting
like older people
are expendable.
We have to seize the day,
try new things.
You know what I mean?
I'm living in Fremont,
not too far from you.
Things have actually
been pretty tough for me.
I recently got divorced and
money has been extremely tight.
An unexpected emergency
has come up and
I don't know what to do.
Hi, Francis.
I'm so sorry to hear that.
Maybe I could help out a little.
I'll actually be in your
neck of the woods this week.
Would love to see you.
How about Thursday at noon?
Do you know Buena Vista Park?
[Thunder]
[Thunder and shriek]
[Clock ticking]
[Explosion sounds]
The fuck's going on?
Someone trying to poison me.
[Notification sound]
Hi, Gene.
That's so nice of you to offer.
This week might be
tough to meet in person.
Do you think you
could send the money?
Venmo or PayPal or a cash card?
I don't have any
of those things.
Would rather bring you cash.
It'd be great to
see you in person.
Are we still on for tomorrow?
[Music plays]
I asked for this
to be extra hot.
It's lukewarm.
Put your finger here, kid.
Tell me if that's extra hot.
-My dude,
-You've already made me late.
I wanna talk to your manager.
I'm the manager.
You know...
don't ever write a check with
your mouth you can't cash
with your ass.
Fuck off.
Dude, that was awesome.
That was awesome.
Listen, I've been
drinking Folgers instant
for about 30 years, so--
I'm a little lost here.
Don't worry,
I'm gonna hook you up
with our newest
Ethiopian single origin.
It's the best.
Make that too.
Oh, hey, No. No.
This one's on the house.
I'm Gene.
Trevor, good to meet you.
I like the cut.
High and tight.
Were you in the service?
Marine Corps.
Sweet Jesus.
You ever play Call of Duty?
Never heard of it.
Oh, dude, you've got to.
It's it's so realistic.
It's like--
Kill confirmed.
Good to know.
You should--
And and also too,
get me on Xbox too.
So my gamertag is
gold and then space,
stallion with another space,
and then 98.
That coffee, cream and sugar?
Fuck though, man.
Treat it like fine wine.
Okay.
Semper-fi, man.
This is Parks.
Hey, Parks.
It's Gene.
Gene? Oh, how are you?
I'm pretty good, thanks to you.
I finished the manuals and
moved on to the
YouTube videos.
Wow. Sounds like
you're killing it.
Look, this is, like, a little
awkward, but I met a woman.
Cool. Relationship advice?
I have totally got this.
I'm meeting her here
for a date, but---
I think she might not show.
I hate being ghosted.
Where'd you meet her?
Facebook.
Of course.
Is she, like, really hot
and a little too friendly?
Why?
Could be a catfish.
A catfish?
It's a person pretending
to be someone else.
No, no, no--
I know her.
At least I think I do.
She needed some money,
so I brought her cash.
Gene, you are hilarious.
I'll keep that in mind when
my gambling debts
catch up with me.
Is her name Francis?
You know her?
I just found her
on your Facebook.
Well, that was fast.
Wow. She's hot stuff.
And an artist too.
I mean, her posts
look real, but um--
please be careful and make
sure you're not ambushed.
Don't worry.
Ambushes, I know.
What?
I think this is her. Gotta go.
Hey, you look great.
It's been a while.
I got your favorite coffee.
I'm sorry.
Do I know you?
I'm Gene.
Gene? You're Frances, right?
No.
Oh, God--
I'm, I'm sorry--
I'm meeting someone
I haven't seen in a long time.
I mean, I've seen her picture
on Facebook, but--
it's been a while.
Oh, shit.
Gene!
Hey, welcome aboard!
Come on in.
This is Jenny, Daniel, Lex.
Hi.
What happened here?
My hand slipped while
I was lowering my ears.
Damn--
Haircut. Gets a badass.
Gene's a badass.
Wine?
Yum.
[Sounds of war - gunfire]
Trevor said this
was realistic, but--
I've been zapped four times
and I'm still moving.
Hey. What am I supposed to do?
- Walk us in.
- What?
- Behind you.
- What?
Oh, god.
You got a lot of
combat experience?
Yep. That's why I'm
wearing hearing aids.
It's funny how things work out.
I saw enough of my
buddies fucked up or dead.
When I got back to the world,
I decided to go to med school
on the GI Bill.
I wound up being a surgeon
for about thirty years.
Woah.
Doctor Gene the Marine.
No. Just Gene.
That other stuff's behind me.
What's that?
THC. You want some?
Grass?
When I was in NAM, I
smoked a shitload of weed.
I did, but none since then.
And I mean, not even one toke.
Been a long time.
Oh, what the hell?
Ooo, what are we drinking?
Burgundy.
from the French estate
Domaine, of Romane-Conti.
It's insane.
Do you know how
much this is worth?
[Register sound]
Yeah. Yeah.
Special occasion,
to new friends.
Holy shit.
Yeah.
I'm at the point
in my life where--
I got more money than time.
If I don't wanna open this
stuff up and drink it now,
I never will.
- Shit.
- Yeah.
Cheers.
So...
what should I do about Frances?
Well...
Um, there isn't really
any indication
that you know her IRL.
And I'm not saying
you aren't a catch,
but most of her recent posts
were like tragic poetry
over photos of Landa
on the beach.
Which makes me think she's
going through something.
Plus, asking you to bring
cash on a first date--
is kind of a red flag.
Everybody needs something.
Why don't you throw a party?
Party?
Yeah.
That's not a bad idea.
I mean, you'll take
the pressure off.
If she comes, great.
If not, we'll still
be kicking it.
I don't know.
Who'd even come?
Me. These ding dongs.
I'll invite your Facebook friends.
Not Becca.
Not Becca, of course.
Frances, hopefully.
Who else?
Luca?
Your drug dealer?
He sells weed.
He sells a little more than weed.
That is not a drug dealer.
That is an awesome friend.
A friend with benefits.
Let's see, there's um--
Phil from the bank--
and Trevor, the kid who works
at the coffee shop.
Good looking, your age.
Phil from the bank and
Trevor the barista.
Sounds insane.
- Hoorah.
- Yay.
Thanks for coming.
Just felt so bad
he got stood up.
He's cool, right?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
I think we're gonna bounce.
- Yeah.
- Peace.
- Bye.
- Bye.
See you...
- See you later.
- Bye. Bye.
[Crickets]
[Car door opens]
[Door closes - humming]
[Camera clicks]
[Sent message sound with texts]
[Ominous music plays]
[Sounds of a struggle]
[Car drives by]
Okay. I think that's all of it.
Any word from Frances?
Yeah, she said maybe.
Man, come on, Frances.
I mean, the good news is--
this party is gonna be sick
as fuck with or without her.
Sick as fuck is a good thing.
Not when you're my age.
[Laughter]
Holy shit. That's so heavy.
Okay--
You hired a DJ?
That's Trevor.
Think I'm gonna go help him out.
Why don't you just get,
like, those--
you know, tiny wireless ones?
Because they sound like shit
compared to these babies.
Maybe like this way, and then--
- back up into that room.
- Okay.
- Be careful.
- Yep.
Well, thank you very
much for the help, Luca.
- You gotta be Luca.
- What up?
Listen, could I buy one of
those THC vapes
I had the other night?
- Hell, yeah!
- What's your problem?
Sorry. It's just Jenny.
She hasn't been replying
to any of my texts.
It's not like her.
You guys aren't a thing anymore,
so what do you care?
Hold that--
Did you bring any drugs, or
are we going to have to put
up with you sober all night?
Step into my office.
I hope you don't mind,
invited some of my boys.
Oh, no.
Welcome aboard.
What do we have here?
Latrine is down the hall,
port side, on the left.
Amazing. Cool.
Yay.
Woah, wine, great!
[Laughter]
- Woah.
- Right in there.
And I never hit a sand trap
once since the surgery.
Imagine if they used
quicksand in those things?
That'd be crazy.
Hell yeah.
Um...
Do you guys know each
other from the bank?
Yeah, I go there a lot.
You can set your watch
by Gene's visits.
He's one of our best customers.
Aw.
Dude, you know you can
do all that bank shit
on your phone now.
Gene, this house is great.
It's like something out of
one of Betsy's
murder mysteries.
Yeah.
Woah. Dude, bitchin' tat.
What is it?
Marine Corps World and Anchor.
I got it when I left PI.
- PI?
- Paris Island.
This one's Recon.
Swift, silent, deadly.
Hoorah.
[Laughter]
Dude, sign me up.
I'd think long and
hard on that one.
[Laughter]
You ever killed anyone?
Affirmative.
Alright. We are good to go.
[Party music starts]
[Loud dance music continues]
[Doorbell rings]
[Camera click]
Frances, it's good to see you.
Gene.
Good to see you too.
What a party.
This is not what I expected.
Yeah, well, me either.
Live for the moment, right?
- Right.
- Yeah.
I'm sorry again that I couldn't
make it the other day.
You're here, that's what counts.
Everything okay?
Not exactly.
But that's life.
Listen, I've got that money if you--
- No!
- I really
I'm so embarrassed that
I asked you for that.
I was...
enough about me.
I'm-- I'm here to see you
and have a little fun.
Want a drink?
Red wine?
I shouldn't--
Just a splash.
[Laughs]
[Drink pours]
Mmmm...
[Swishing sound]
[Spit]
Fantastic.
You gonna show me around?
Right this way.
Yeah. Go ahead.
Mmm, good.
Oh, thank you.
What's in it?
Let's see--
There's a well, it's like a
sugar cookie with
powdered sugar.
It's like a mess to make it,
but, I mean, it's a party, right?
Comes out well.
When do you think
we'll start feeling it?
I-- I feel them right away.
For sure.
They're pretty good.
Family recipe?
Hey. You must be
Gene's lady friend.
Frances.
Well, Damn.
I see why.
[Doorbell rings]
Your arm, moving it
or fucking lose it.
So, what do you guys um--
What do you guys
do for a living?
Do you, uh--
Well, I'm a barista at one of the
local coffee shops nearby.
Oh, really?
Yeah. That's where I met Gene.
Wow. Coffee shop.
- Wow.
- Yeah.
So good career path or is that
Who invited him?
I think so.
Yeah, right--
You know? I mean, it's
good for right now.
You said to invite
your Facebook friends.
- Here's the deal.
- Sorry.
- Your name's?--
- Trevor, Trevor.
Trevor-Trevor?
No, Trevor.
I can't-- these
are sugar cookies.
Trevor. You know what?
- Mhmm.
- Can I touch you, Trevor?
Yeah, yeah, that's fine.
I feel like you're
the type of person
that doesn't horse around.
You wanna get things done.
- That's true.
- Let me ask you something.
Do you rent or own?
Do I what?
Rent or own?
I'm renting right now.
- Renter.
- Yeah, I don't have the money--
to own a place.
- Yeah, well--
You know what, Trevor?
Can I be honest with you?
Sure.
- These dreams that you have--
- Mhmm.
- that we all have,
- Mhmm?
They don't just happen.
You have to work for them.
You have to work for a dream,
and then it becomes a what?
A reality.
- That's right.
- Okay, okay.
- And it's easy.
- Mhhmm--
Trevor, you gotta stop
buying the Starbucks lattes,
and you gotta start saving.
And before you know it,
you'll have a down payment,
and then boom.
I mean, do you know how
satisfying it is
being a homeowner?
I mean, woah.
Mi casa.
- Right?
- Yeah.
You are...
the king of your abode.
Yeah.
I don't know if you gotta
speak Spanish.
I see what you're saying,
but, I mean, you know,
it's gonna take a
little bit to get there.
Trevor--
Think about it this way.
What about carrying
her over the threshold?
Huh?
That'd be a special moment.
Right? At the end of the day,
where does everyone wanna go?
Where do they wanna be?
Home. Right?
I think so, but--
My dude, I don't even
drink Starbucks, really.
And, philosophically,
I don't really
aspire to own anything.
Right.
[Laughter]
Trevor. You don't know-- you
don't wanna own anything.
- Yeah.
- You don't--
Yeah.
I mean, don't feel bad, my dude.
You did a great
job with that sales thingy.
I mean, don't you have
any literature on it?
Yeah. I mean, we'll totally
read more about it
and get back to you.
Yeah. When, we're not
at a party.
Alright. Oh, hey.
Heck of a party.
Cookie, please?
Yeah.
That was brutal.
Oh--
it's a numbers game.
And I feel like
I made some headway.
I should pass these out.
Great party.
This house is amazing.
Franny?
Nobody's called me
Franny in forty years.
It's Lex.
Oh, my god!
I haven't seen you
since you were a kid.
You look great.
Thanks. You too.
Oh my god.
I can't wait to tell
my mom I ran into you.
You better not.
Franny, friends with
my little sister, Franny?
You didn't know who I was?
What is wrong with you?
You look so pretty
in your picture.
What was I supposed to do?
[Laughter]
Shit. What up Hugh Hefner?
Got some lovebirds in here.
[Laughs]
What's up, dog?
That's animal money.
He's a streamer.
Got millions of followers.
Why?
Because he does
dances and stuff--
and tricks on people.
It's really cool,
and he's really hot.
Just kidding.
[Doorbell rings]
[Dance music plays]
[Music and party sounds]
[Sound muffled - heartbeat]
[Music and cheering]
[Music continues]
[Group cheering]
Hoo-rah!
[Group cheers]
[Group Chanting]
Eugene the Marine!
[Group Chanting]
Eugene the Marine!
[Chanting continues]
[Muffled hearing returns]
[Engine drives away]
Scream four is not
just underrated.
It is by far the best one.
I'll tell you why.
Why?
When I was 13, my
mom took me to go see it.
And we originally were
telling my dad
that we were gonna
go see Gnomeo and Juliet.
Do you know that movie with
the little Gnomes and stuff?
- No.
- It's a great movie.
But I was the youngest
person in that theater.
I remember it was one
of the first times where I--
I felt scared.
I felt--
thrilled. I felt emotions,
and I feel like that's
the power of the movies.
You know,
there's so much that
I hadn't experienced yet,
And I was--
[Soft music plays]
Just from that moment,
I loved it so much.
I can picture myself in that
theater right now
watching that movie.
And I remember after two--
my mom took us to go get
[Party music playing]
Do you have a condom?
- Fuck.
- Excuse me?
Uh--
A good plan violently executed
now is better than a--
perfect plan
executed next week.
General George S. Patton.
- I'm out.
- Okay. Okay. Fine. Sorry.
- Thank you.
- I'll get one.
[Deep rumbling sound]
[Snap of gloves stretching]
[Music continues]
Wait, wait, wait--
I need to piss.
[Door squeaks open]
[Foot steps]
Get another room.
Don't be a perve.
Please? You're scaring me.
[Loud rumble with string stab]
What? What's wrong?
There's just
someone out there.
Huh? Oh--
I think probably Phil.
I think he likes you.
Oh, stop it.
Oh!
Oh my god!
What the fuck?
You're such--
What's wrong with you?
[Kissing sounds]
Lex?
[Loud scare]
[Gasping]
[Sound of injection]
[Thump]
Gene, you really
surprised me tonight.
I never would have expected
you to throw a party like this,
even as a young man.
It was an excuse
to invite you over.
So, what do you think?
Call you a Cab or--
Shared ride or
whatever they call--?
[Soft music plays]
[Heartbeat sounds]
[Gunshot]
[Ominous music]
[Heavy breathing]
[Loud knocking]
[Knocking continues]
Urgh--
Hello?
Who is it?
It's Sweet Pea.
We're on our way to church.
Should we invite your friends?
I think they're going to
a later service.
Let's go outside.
Hey, dad.
Whose cars are out--?
The fuck is all this?
Dad, that's a really bad word.
Dad? I don't know what to say.
Well, looks like someone
had a rager in here.
A freaking all nighter.
Stand down.
I'm not gonna stand down.
Let's take this outside.
What's this?
A hamster house?
God, sweetie.
No, let's just put
that down, okay?
All right, everybody out.
Hey! Everybody out now!
[Shuffling]
[Glass breaks]
Where are her ashes?
[Ocean sounds]
Dad, where are her ashes?
Dad, it's empty.
[Underwater sounds]
Wait for me in the car, okay?
- Okay.
- Be right there.
I hope you had fun here last
night because first thing
tomorrow, I'm
contacting my lawyer.
[Door closes]
Hey, Becca.
Come on, don't cry.
Hey,
Everything's gonna be
alright, young lady.
Don't worry.
No. It's not.
What do you mean?
I overheard dad and Carol
and aunt Barbara
having an emergency meeting.
An emergency meeting?
Dad said that you have to go away
so you don't hurt yourself.
Oh, boy.
[Crying]
[Soft music plays]
We're going to go get some food.
If you guys want to join us--
I think I'm gonna teach him to--
cook a little dinner.
Okay.
You kids have fun.
[Francis]
Where do you keep your tea?
[Eugene]
Tea?
[Music continues]
- Gene.
- Mhmm.
Can I ask you a question?
Yeah, sure.
The new friends,
the technology,
the drugs, the party,
what are you searching for?
I don't know--
I'm not that good at
talking about my feelings.
I always kinda liked
that about you.
[Laughter]
It's just--
everyone's telling me
to wrap it up,
like my best days are behind me.
I've got way more left
in the damn tank.
Imagine how you feel when
you get a divorce at my age.
I feel invisible.
My family took my
ex husband's side.
So--
I'm going through it alone.
Going through what?
I've been waiting on a match
from a kidney donor.
I thought I had found one,
but it turned out to be--
a false alarm.
God, I'm sorry, hon.
Do not go gentle
into that good night.
Old age should,
burn and rave at close of day.
Rage, rage against the
dying of the light.
Amen.
It's a great poem,
but it's wrong.
I liked it.
We can rage all we want,
but we can't defeat death.
What does your
son want from you?
Andrew? Yeah, he's angry.
Stubborn like his dad.
Hell, my whole family is.
Girls won't even
talk to me anymore.
He wanted to buy a sailboat
to scatter Betsy's ashes.
And the funny part is the
boat was always my dream.
Now he wants to
sell the house.
Why are you holding onto it?
I mean, truth is,
I can't remember the last time
I had a good night's sleep here.
And it's--
I guess I'm hanging on to it
because he's trying to take it.
Gene, family is all we've got.
Everything else is just noise.
A sailboat, a house, none
of it really matters.
When I was starting
out as an artist
[Eugene]
Mhmm.
I wanted my work
to last forever.
I chose materials that I
thought would outlast us all.
I even experimented with
military grade steel.
And then I found out
I was sick, and--
one day I just started
creating sculptures
on the beach out of
natural materials.
They only last
for a few moments.
I've got so many
things I wanna do.
Read Ulysses.
I've tried so many times,
but I know I can do it.
I'd like to face the
future without fear.
I'd like to save
the world with you.
I don't wanna go
quietly in my sleep.
I wanna--
be struck by lightning on the
top of a pyramid in Mexico.
You wanna go down swinging.
[Classical music plays]
Frances,
what's the matter?
I'm running out of time.
[Music plays]
[Answering machine beeps]
Hey, dad.
Um...
I know things have been
tense between us.
I just I wanna clear the air.
What I'd like is for my
lawyer to be there to help.
I think you can meet us at
Joyce's office tomorrow.
Let me know.
Bye.
Listen, I need
to make a withdrawal.
How much?
All of it.
[Shoveling]
What it do y'all?
It's your boy Animal Money,
coming at you live
from the Internet.
This week's been
a crazy ass week.
You know, I did get an
interesting call from
detective Raines asking me
about a party I
was at last week.
This marine's house.
You're gonna want to see this.
But he tells me my two
best friends are missing
and I'm like, yo, what?
Also missing.
And like, sure,
I met them that night,
but we had a connection.
[Crying]
Guess where they
were last seen.
If anyone has any information,
hit up me or my man, Raines.
You know what I'm saying?
Like, let's get it out there.
Let's spread that word.
Let's spread that love.
[Shoveling]
Gene Graydon.
Who's asking?
Detective Raines.
I'll get right to it.
I'm looking for a missing
person, Jennifer Luffman.
Doesn't ring a bell.
Never met someone,
went by maybe Jenny?
This was the last
place she was seen.
Found this in Jenny's car.
Yeah. Right.
That's she was here one
afternoon with a friend.
I barely know her.
It's only been a few days.
Family's probably overreacting.
You remember anything
from that night?
Might help us out.
Not a thing.
Listen, I don't wanna be
rude, but I got a meeting
in a few minutes.
Could we we wrap this up?
Well, I don't want you to
be late for your appointment.
Thank you for coming.
Okay. You got exactly
five minutos.
Gene, according to your will,
all of your belongings
are to be split three ways
between your children
in the event of your death.
It also says here,
Do not resuscitate.
Is that correct?
- Yeah.
- Okay, we agree on that.
Andrew.
Included in your belongings
is your house,
which is to be sold
immediately upon your death
to the best offer available.
The first number is what your
house is estimated to be worth
in ten years.
And the second, larger
number is the current offer.
Yeah. I've seen
these numbers, Joyce.
Way too good to be true.
Plus, I plan on spending my
golden years in my house,
not some cramped shithole.
No one is asking you to
compromise your quality of life.
Would you agree that your
house is more than
one person needs?
Clock's ticking.
Gene, your family would like
you to take the offer on the
table to give them the most
benefit to their
future inheritance.
Joyce what's to stop me
from rewriting my will
this afternoon and,
I don't know,
setting up some kind of a
college fund for Becca,
my granddaughter,
and leaving the rest--
as in all the
fucking rest to charity.
Your new will wouldn't
be legally binding.
Excuse me. Why not?
Oh, God.
[Group chants]
Eugene the Marine!
[Group cheering]
Come on.
That's not mine.
Gene, your behavior
has been erratic.
You've emptied
your bank accounts.
There are videos everywhere
of a wild party full of
illegal drugs that you've
exposed your granddaughter to.
Dad, dad, you're drilling
holes in your walls,
for Christ's sake.
Are you disappointed those
pills you gave me aren't
doing their job?
Honestly, I don't know what
you're talking about dad.
You tried to drug
your old man.
Gene, you have proven
yourself unfit to live safely
on your own and make
decisions for yourself.
You'll never find my savings.
And after today, I'll burn
it all before I let you guys
have 1 fucking dollar.
Okay?
That won't be necessary.
Your children have agreed
to cancel any inquiries into
your mental fitness in
exchange for selling
the house now as an
early inheritance.
Andrew will provide times
for Gene to visit
his granddaughter.
Should you agree
to these terms,
you can live anywhere you like.
Anywhere except my house.
This isn't a bad offer,
all things considered.
I'm not being offered jack shit.
It's your way or the highway.
Excuse me.
[Ocean sounds]
What are you on Twitter?
What's funny?
You know what?
Fine.
Fine?
Yeah, fine.
I agree to all your terms.
Okay.
Well, excellent.
All that's left is signing
the paperwork
for the sale of the house.
Son, let's do it.
I feel like Italian--
so, let's not get Italian then.
Well, no, no.
Well, Mediterranean,
that is I mean,
Italy is in the Mediterranean,
So let's just--
what about Mexican?
Alright. You know, we'll do
a steakhouse, but, you know,
you have to meet me halfway.
You have to--
I gotta go.
Gene?
[Laughs]
Mr. Grady?
Mr. Grady, sir, I know we
got off on the wrong foot--
Where do I sign?
You will sign just here.
This is my-- sorry,
this is my traveling case.
You'll just sign right there.
You got a fucking pen?
Yes. Yes.
Here's a pen.
Let me open it for you.
There you go.
Some will be signature.
Some are just initialed.
Dad, you're not
even gonna read it?
No, I figure you
already did this.
That's just an initial.
And that's a signature,
signature.
That's, just a signature.
That's it?
That's the whole
kit and caboodle.
[Door closes]
Well, Betsy...
I guess this is all that's left.
You really took
care of this place.
She deserved at least that.
Son, I'm still bent
out of shape about
how all this went down.
Just--
I know I could have been
a better dad to you
and a better husband
to your mom.
And it wasn't fair of me to
say goodbye to her alone.
She always wanted us to live
our lives looking forward,
not back.
I made the decision
I thought was best.
I was wrong.
I'm sorry.
I was just so
pissed off at you,
especially about mom.
I thought the only way
I could get through--
to you was a counterstrike.
You know, just--
trying to be tough and
have a thick skin and--
stand up to you.
I know that a lot of what's
come out here has
been pretty ugly
and selfish.
And, uh--
I just I want you
to know that it's--
it's because we all love you,
and we just wanna do
what's best for you.
Yeah. I know.
I know.
Are taller than me?
Can't be possible.
I don't think so.
Remember we used to do
our heights on the wall?
Sure. Yeah.
Let's go do it now.
God. I can't can't believe
you were ever that short.
Can't believe you
were ever that tall.
[Laughter]
So cute.
Jackie, we changed our minds.
We're not selling the house.
Andrew, this isn't the first
case of seller's
remorse I've seen.
No, it's not seller's remorse.
It's me and my dad
changing our minds.
Son, I signed the contract.
I've made peace with it.
Andrew--
Buddy, you gotta
listen to your pops.
The ship has left the harbor.
Shut the fuck up, Jackie.
It's not your business.
Let's just calm down.
There's a contingency in
the contract, dad.
I had Joyce put it in.
You did?
Yeah.
Says we can change our minds.
You're gonna be difficult.
Why don't you show me in the
contract where it says
you can cancel?
I mean, this--
it's always emotion
associated with houses.
I mean, but this is insane.
I mean, this offer is a 360
degree slam dunk,
especially for a morgue.
- It's just--
- Wait a minute.
Wait. A morgue?
Well, it's, it's--
they wouldn't have
had to reveal--
I think we should cool down and
look at this again tomorrow.
Well, yeah.
I mean, it's--
contract is signed.
Oh, you know what?
I wore my special
lucky snakeskin belt.
Yeah. I'm ten seconds away
from seeing your annoying ass
fly out of my house.
This is my house.
I mean--
can I--
Can I show you one more thing?
It's--
I think it's interesting.
Does that watch look familiar?
[Loud boom - injection sound]
[Thump]
- Dad--
- Oh, hey, buddy.
[Punch sound - gasp]
Easy boy, easy boy.
Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry.
[Injection sound]
Looks like it's my house.
[Deep ominous music]
[Low rumbling and creaking]
[Soft music plays]
[Music continues]
[Jackie humming]
[Medical tools shuffling]
Never shatter Whiskey...
[Coughs]
Oh!
Good morning sleepy head.
Feeling better?
I'm still tweaking the formula.
You probably had
some crazy nightmares
the past couple weeks.
I thought you almost
died on the yard.
What are you doing?
I was like, yikes.
I accidentally killed him.
As you can see, I'm starting
with your son because--
I gotta be honest--
He's kind of the bigger
asshole in my book.
What the fuck are you doing?
Weren't you a doctor?
[Laughs]
Well...
I'm draining all the
blood out of your son.
Stop.
So that I can
harvest his organs,
and make a lot of money.
Stop.
Yeah, yeah, yeah--
Dad!
[Andrew]
Help!
Stop. Stop.
Hey--
Let him go.
Your time in this house is over.
It's time for you
to leave the nest.
Oh, Gene, you know,
I grew up here.
This--
house was our family business.
My uncle--
he used to say,
Jackie,
Death is recession proof.
Death is recession proof.
He was wrong, but--
we adjusted.
Do you know how many organs
are cremated or just left to
rot in this country every day?
I mean, it's--
it's really disgusting.
Yeah.
Oh, let him go, you sick fuck.
Patience, patience, patience.
Oh.
You wanna come and help?
A little more active, huh?
Maybe you need another dose.
Please let my son go.
What do you care?
You two hate each
other anyway.
Let him go.
Let my son go.
Alright, fine.
I'll start with you.
Come on over.
Come on up.
Semper-fi.
Always faithful.
Oh, that's sweet.
Strange how that
code of honor
didn't apply to your wife.
[Triumphant music plays]
[Jackie choking]
[Loud thump]
Ahhh!
[Sounds of a struggle]
[Knife sound]
[Music continues]
[Stabbing]
I'm sorry.
God, I'm so proud of you.
I'm so proud of you, son.
I love you, dad.
I love you...
son.
Don't, don't go.
[Drum beat plays]
[Music continues]
Close your eyes.
Imagine you're on the top
of that pyramid in Mexico.
[Heartbeat sounds]
Here's what I know.
Your client's house
was an old mortuary.
They closed up shop in
the seventies after it was
discovered the family was
killing hitchhikers and
selling their organs
on the black market.
Jackie Blonde--
used to live there.
He just got out from a
long prison sentence.
Started a shell
real estate venture.
Looks like he wanted to pick
up where he left off.
He was paralyzing his
victims with snake venom.
He kept very organized
records, but--
one of the organs is--
unaccounted for.
No one's seen him since
the day his son died.
He's not of love, Joyce.
This is serious.
Even if you find Gene,
there's not a charge
in the world
that's gonna stick to him.
[Music continues]
A wolf?
Yeah.
So cool.
What's it mean?
Well--
did you know that wolves are
fiercely loyal to their pack?
Yeah. They're mo-na-ga-mous.
Exactly.
Well--
this reminds me to be
loyal to the people I love.
Like grandpa.
Like grandpa.
[Soft music plays]
[Seagulls and ocean sounds]
Where's your client?
[Music plays]
[waves crashing]
[Music plays ]
[Jet airplane fly-over sound]
[Music continues]
[Radio playing]
[Buzzer sound - door opens]
[Door slams shut]
[Man's voice]
Good boy.
[Loud rumbling and thumping]
[Thumping continues]
[Low rumble]
[Front door opens]
[Footsteps]
Hi Grandpa!
Ahh... What a surprise.
To what do I owe the pleasure?
What?
What you doing here?
Oh, dad has your pills.
Yeah, at least you're
part of the deal.
Where is your dad?
He's on the phone in the car.
He was using four letter words.
Oh my goodness.
Hey, dad.
- Hey.
- Here you go.
Oh, thank you.
Thank you, thank you.
Uh...
Is everything okay, dad?
[Eugene]
Yeah.
Also, thought you'd like to see
this little rascal in person.
You got that right!
Woah.
Woah, dad.
Did you win it bingo or what?
Yeah.
My money.
I know.
Just not used to seeing
you spend it so freely.
If the purse strings are loose,
have--
you thought any more
about the sailboat?
Negative.
Okay.
Then why haven't you put any
more thought into the memorial?
It has nothing to do with
throwing money away on a boat.
I don't think that
helping your family heal
is throwing money away, dad.
Oh, bullshit.
Okay.
You know you're
being selfish, right?
Mom said she wanted her ashes
scattered on the ocean, right?
You don't need a boat for that.
Yeah, I know, but she's
not supposed to be on
the mantelpiece like an antique.
Andrew, thanks for stopping by.
Hey, Becca.
I'm sorry about
using a bad word.
It won't happen again.
Dad...
look, I'm just worried.
Okay?
I don't want to come
in here and find you.
You're talking like I got
one foot in the grave.
You know, if I go out,
I'm going out swinging.
Jab, jab, cross, hook--
Okay...
[Music begins]
[Orchestral music continues]
Alright, we'll uh,
we'll see about that.
[Eugene]
Just watch me.
Bye, dad.
[Music and ocean sounds fade]
[Upbeat music plays]
[Waves crashing]
You lost a step old man.
[Ocean sounds and seagulls]
[Eugene breathes deeply]
[Lively music plays]
[Banker]
Right on time, Gene.
Yeah-- You're on time,
you're late.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
I'm slipping.
Well, what's going on?
[Eugene]
Ah--
My son.
It flusters me a little.
I'd like to see my
granddaughter more than I do.
Do you have Facebook?
Negative.
That's how I keep in touch
with my little munchkins.
You should check it out.
Facebook, right?
I'll do that.
Thanks, Phil.
You know, our computers can
do all that calculating for you.
[Music plays]
Piece of shit!
[Music continues]
[White noise]
[Rythmic thumping]
[Watch ticking]
[Classical music plays]
[Cellphone rings]
- Yeah.
- Dad, you ready?
- I'm outside.
- Oh, shit.
We're meeting Jackie,
the real estate agent.
Yeah, hang on.
I'll be right out.
Did you forget?
Come on, don't be shy.
This is a pretty standard unit.
Got bathroom, sitting room,
kitchenette--
another bathroom,
in case you got some guests.
And check out this room.
I feel like it's
pretty inviting, right?
That feels good.
Mind if I take a nap?
Now, I know it's not
what you're used to.
No, it's not.
Well, a community like
this is pretty special.
They actually have their
very own swimming pool.
Dad, you love the water, right?
Ocean.
I love the ocean.
Dad, does the ocean
have a full service spa
with a jacuzzi in it?
They also have a tennis
court, putting green, gym--
But you know what
I think's really cool?
Is they have these tons of
activities so you can get to
know some of your neighbors,
especially some
of the ladies, right?
Right before they die.
Yeah, but that part's all
pretty standard, right?
You know, but this place is--
I don't wanna brag,
but it's kind of a cut above.
Supposedly, the chef--
First class.
I'll be waiting in the car.
Sorry, dad.
Jack, you'll keep looking.
Mr. Grady...
all Andrew and I are
trying to do is kick start this
next chapter of
your life in style.
Now...
you sure I can't take you
on a quick tour of the--
grounds?
Sorry, Jackie.
Did he just give me the finger?
Now you're losing
things, old man.
Where the fuck is my watch?
Jesus.
Yeah?
I just received a big
league offer on your house.
I mean, big league.
I'm not selling.
Okay, dad.
This place is our blood.
I'm not giving it up.
Gene, with any property
that sells,
there are some discoveries that
could tank your sale price.
My buyer doesn't care.
Your buyer sounds
like an easy mark.
Mom was the only one that
could talk sense into you.
What's that supposed to mean?
But why not just think
about it for a night?
He's willing to pay
above market value--
on your house, as is.
Gene, I know there's an
emotional attachment
to the house,
but your family doesn't have
any legal claims on it.
For Pete's sake, these
are your golden years.
You should be partying.
Keep the money for your self.
- Snake.
- Gene--
What the fuck is this?
[Andrew]
What, sweetheart?
Who's that?
Here. Maybe Becca can
get through it to you.
[Becca]
Grandpa?
How's my girl?
I'm pretty good.
Guess what?
What?
I really love wolves.
Oh, you do?
I thought you liked dolphins.
Not anymore.
They can smell things
from far away,
and they have extremely--
strong jaws.
They are an outstanding animal.
Uh-huh.
When can I see you?
I don't know, Bec.
You have to ask your dad.
Dad, when can I see grandpa?
[Andrew]
Soon.
I just signed up for
a Facebook account.
You have one?
[Becca]
I think...
I don't use it very much.
Why not?
It's for old people.
Yeah. I'm old, all right?
No, you're just grandpa.
That's why I love you.
You wanna be my
first Facebook friend?
Yeah, silly.
Send me a request.
Do you have Zoom
on your computer?
Zoom? What's Zoom?
It's a thing where we can
see each other and
talk to each other on video.
Well, that sounds cool, but
I don't need a computer.
Just buy one and we can see
each other whenever we want.
Okay.
Just for you.
[Andrew]
Time to go, Becca.
[Becca]
Bye. I love you.
Love you.
Zoom.
What do you think, baby?
Hi, sir.
Do you know what
you're looking for?
Zoom.
- Zoom?
- Yeah.
My granddaughter
wants to Zoom me.
Ah, nice.
Well, all of our devices
will be able to support Zoom.
Do you have an iPhone?
This thing is for emergencies.
I am a dinosaur.
What's your name?
Parks, short for Parker.
Gene. Short for Eugene.
Wow.
That detail is outstanding.
Puts mine to shame.
Oh, dope.
Sailor Jerry style.
Okay...
Okay.
If you need anything else,
please call us or go
to the help page.
I'm gonna try
to start navigating
all this stuff on my own.
Let me show you something.
Any questions can be answered
by just typing them in.
Parks, you just changed
this old man's mind today.
My grandfather was the same way.
Just, please be careful.
There's, like, a lot of scams
online targeting seniors.
Do you see your grandpa often?
We lost him a year ago.
I'm sorry.
He was lucky
to have had a granddaughter
that cared so much for him.
[Music fades in]
All set up.
Password is on the
back of the router.
Okay. You add HBO and Cinemax?
Yeah, we used to
call it Skinemax.
What?
Nothing. It's just a joke.
Sure did.
[Loud deep creaking sound]
You live alone, right?
[Ominous deep creaking]
Fuck.
Who was back there?
I don't know.
One more.
[Drill sound]
- Grandpa!
- Hey, sweet pea.
I'm not sweet pea.
Becca, is that better?
Much better.
So you still like wolves?
Yeah.
Can you tell me something about
wolves that I don't know?
They're mo-gon-amous.
Monogamous.
Uh-huh.
Once they find a mate,
they're faithful
for better or worse
through sickness and health
until death do you part.
Well, that's beautiful.
And I didn't know that.
Dinner time, Becca.
Gotta go. Bye!
Bye.
[Message notification]
Do I know a Francis?
God, we were young.
Past...
future.
One's fixed,
the other's wide open.
But all we got for
real is the present.
Now.
Right fucking now.
[String stabs]
[Ominous music plays]
Keep it together, Gene.
[Music plays]
Shut up.
[Notification sounds]
Oh, shit.
[Notification sounds continue]
Shit.
Hi, Gene.
So happy I found you on here.
Was sorry to hear about Betsy.
How are you holding up?
Do you remember me?
Hi, Francis.
Of course, I remember you.
Thanks for your condolences.
I'm holding up okay.
How are you?
Where are you
living these days?
I'm in Springwood.
I'm glad to hear
you're doing okay.
I'm so sick of people acting
like older people
are expendable.
We have to seize the day,
try new things.
You know what I mean?
I'm living in Fremont,
not too far from you.
Things have actually
been pretty tough for me.
I recently got divorced and
money has been extremely tight.
An unexpected emergency
has come up and
I don't know what to do.
Hi, Francis.
I'm so sorry to hear that.
Maybe I could help out a little.
I'll actually be in your
neck of the woods this week.
Would love to see you.
How about Thursday at noon?
Do you know Buena Vista Park?
[Thunder]
[Thunder and shriek]
[Clock ticking]
[Explosion sounds]
The fuck's going on?
Someone trying to poison me.
[Notification sound]
Hi, Gene.
That's so nice of you to offer.
This week might be
tough to meet in person.
Do you think you
could send the money?
Venmo or PayPal or a cash card?
I don't have any
of those things.
Would rather bring you cash.
It'd be great to
see you in person.
Are we still on for tomorrow?
[Music plays]
I asked for this
to be extra hot.
It's lukewarm.
Put your finger here, kid.
Tell me if that's extra hot.
-My dude,
-You've already made me late.
I wanna talk to your manager.
I'm the manager.
You know...
don't ever write a check with
your mouth you can't cash
with your ass.
Fuck off.
Dude, that was awesome.
That was awesome.
Listen, I've been
drinking Folgers instant
for about 30 years, so--
I'm a little lost here.
Don't worry,
I'm gonna hook you up
with our newest
Ethiopian single origin.
It's the best.
Make that too.
Oh, hey, No. No.
This one's on the house.
I'm Gene.
Trevor, good to meet you.
I like the cut.
High and tight.
Were you in the service?
Marine Corps.
Sweet Jesus.
You ever play Call of Duty?
Never heard of it.
Oh, dude, you've got to.
It's it's so realistic.
It's like--
Kill confirmed.
Good to know.
You should--
And and also too,
get me on Xbox too.
So my gamertag is
gold and then space,
stallion with another space,
and then 98.
That coffee, cream and sugar?
Fuck though, man.
Treat it like fine wine.
Okay.
Semper-fi, man.
This is Parks.
Hey, Parks.
It's Gene.
Gene? Oh, how are you?
I'm pretty good, thanks to you.
I finished the manuals and
moved on to the
YouTube videos.
Wow. Sounds like
you're killing it.
Look, this is, like, a little
awkward, but I met a woman.
Cool. Relationship advice?
I have totally got this.
I'm meeting her here
for a date, but---
I think she might not show.
I hate being ghosted.
Where'd you meet her?
Facebook.
Of course.
Is she, like, really hot
and a little too friendly?
Why?
Could be a catfish.
A catfish?
It's a person pretending
to be someone else.
No, no, no--
I know her.
At least I think I do.
She needed some money,
so I brought her cash.
Gene, you are hilarious.
I'll keep that in mind when
my gambling debts
catch up with me.
Is her name Francis?
You know her?
I just found her
on your Facebook.
Well, that was fast.
Wow. She's hot stuff.
And an artist too.
I mean, her posts
look real, but um--
please be careful and make
sure you're not ambushed.
Don't worry.
Ambushes, I know.
What?
I think this is her. Gotta go.
Hey, you look great.
It's been a while.
I got your favorite coffee.
I'm sorry.
Do I know you?
I'm Gene.
Gene? You're Frances, right?
No.
Oh, God--
I'm, I'm sorry--
I'm meeting someone
I haven't seen in a long time.
I mean, I've seen her picture
on Facebook, but--
it's been a while.
Oh, shit.
Gene!
Hey, welcome aboard!
Come on in.
This is Jenny, Daniel, Lex.
Hi.
What happened here?
My hand slipped while
I was lowering my ears.
Damn--
Haircut. Gets a badass.
Gene's a badass.
Wine?
Yum.
[Sounds of war - gunfire]
Trevor said this
was realistic, but--
I've been zapped four times
and I'm still moving.
Hey. What am I supposed to do?
- Walk us in.
- What?
- Behind you.
- What?
Oh, god.
You got a lot of
combat experience?
Yep. That's why I'm
wearing hearing aids.
It's funny how things work out.
I saw enough of my
buddies fucked up or dead.
When I got back to the world,
I decided to go to med school
on the GI Bill.
I wound up being a surgeon
for about thirty years.
Woah.
Doctor Gene the Marine.
No. Just Gene.
That other stuff's behind me.
What's that?
THC. You want some?
Grass?
When I was in NAM, I
smoked a shitload of weed.
I did, but none since then.
And I mean, not even one toke.
Been a long time.
Oh, what the hell?
Ooo, what are we drinking?
Burgundy.
from the French estate
Domaine, of Romane-Conti.
It's insane.
Do you know how
much this is worth?
[Register sound]
Yeah. Yeah.
Special occasion,
to new friends.
Holy shit.
Yeah.
I'm at the point
in my life where--
I got more money than time.
If I don't wanna open this
stuff up and drink it now,
I never will.
- Shit.
- Yeah.
Cheers.
So...
what should I do about Frances?
Well...
Um, there isn't really
any indication
that you know her IRL.
And I'm not saying
you aren't a catch,
but most of her recent posts
were like tragic poetry
over photos of Landa
on the beach.
Which makes me think she's
going through something.
Plus, asking you to bring
cash on a first date--
is kind of a red flag.
Everybody needs something.
Why don't you throw a party?
Party?
Yeah.
That's not a bad idea.
I mean, you'll take
the pressure off.
If she comes, great.
If not, we'll still
be kicking it.
I don't know.
Who'd even come?
Me. These ding dongs.
I'll invite your Facebook friends.
Not Becca.
Not Becca, of course.
Frances, hopefully.
Who else?
Luca?
Your drug dealer?
He sells weed.
He sells a little more than weed.
That is not a drug dealer.
That is an awesome friend.
A friend with benefits.
Let's see, there's um--
Phil from the bank--
and Trevor, the kid who works
at the coffee shop.
Good looking, your age.
Phil from the bank and
Trevor the barista.
Sounds insane.
- Hoorah.
- Yay.
Thanks for coming.
Just felt so bad
he got stood up.
He's cool, right?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
I think we're gonna bounce.
- Yeah.
- Peace.
- Bye.
- Bye.
See you...
- See you later.
- Bye. Bye.
[Crickets]
[Car door opens]
[Door closes - humming]
[Camera clicks]
[Sent message sound with texts]
[Ominous music plays]
[Sounds of a struggle]
[Car drives by]
Okay. I think that's all of it.
Any word from Frances?
Yeah, she said maybe.
Man, come on, Frances.
I mean, the good news is--
this party is gonna be sick
as fuck with or without her.
Sick as fuck is a good thing.
Not when you're my age.
[Laughter]
Holy shit. That's so heavy.
Okay--
You hired a DJ?
That's Trevor.
Think I'm gonna go help him out.
Why don't you just get,
like, those--
you know, tiny wireless ones?
Because they sound like shit
compared to these babies.
Maybe like this way, and then--
- back up into that room.
- Okay.
- Be careful.
- Yep.
Well, thank you very
much for the help, Luca.
- You gotta be Luca.
- What up?
Listen, could I buy one of
those THC vapes
I had the other night?
- Hell, yeah!
- What's your problem?
Sorry. It's just Jenny.
She hasn't been replying
to any of my texts.
It's not like her.
You guys aren't a thing anymore,
so what do you care?
Hold that--
Did you bring any drugs, or
are we going to have to put
up with you sober all night?
Step into my office.
I hope you don't mind,
invited some of my boys.
Oh, no.
Welcome aboard.
What do we have here?
Latrine is down the hall,
port side, on the left.
Amazing. Cool.
Yay.
Woah, wine, great!
[Laughter]
- Woah.
- Right in there.
And I never hit a sand trap
once since the surgery.
Imagine if they used
quicksand in those things?
That'd be crazy.
Hell yeah.
Um...
Do you guys know each
other from the bank?
Yeah, I go there a lot.
You can set your watch
by Gene's visits.
He's one of our best customers.
Aw.
Dude, you know you can
do all that bank shit
on your phone now.
Gene, this house is great.
It's like something out of
one of Betsy's
murder mysteries.
Yeah.
Woah. Dude, bitchin' tat.
What is it?
Marine Corps World and Anchor.
I got it when I left PI.
- PI?
- Paris Island.
This one's Recon.
Swift, silent, deadly.
Hoorah.
[Laughter]
Dude, sign me up.
I'd think long and
hard on that one.
[Laughter]
You ever killed anyone?
Affirmative.
Alright. We are good to go.
[Party music starts]
[Loud dance music continues]
[Doorbell rings]
[Camera click]
Frances, it's good to see you.
Gene.
Good to see you too.
What a party.
This is not what I expected.
Yeah, well, me either.
Live for the moment, right?
- Right.
- Yeah.
I'm sorry again that I couldn't
make it the other day.
You're here, that's what counts.
Everything okay?
Not exactly.
But that's life.
Listen, I've got that money if you--
- No!
- I really
I'm so embarrassed that
I asked you for that.
I was...
enough about me.
I'm-- I'm here to see you
and have a little fun.
Want a drink?
Red wine?
I shouldn't--
Just a splash.
[Laughs]
[Drink pours]
Mmmm...
[Swishing sound]
[Spit]
Fantastic.
You gonna show me around?
Right this way.
Yeah. Go ahead.
Mmm, good.
Oh, thank you.
What's in it?
Let's see--
There's a well, it's like a
sugar cookie with
powdered sugar.
It's like a mess to make it,
but, I mean, it's a party, right?
Comes out well.
When do you think
we'll start feeling it?
I-- I feel them right away.
For sure.
They're pretty good.
Family recipe?
Hey. You must be
Gene's lady friend.
Frances.
Well, Damn.
I see why.
[Doorbell rings]
Your arm, moving it
or fucking lose it.
So, what do you guys um--
What do you guys
do for a living?
Do you, uh--
Well, I'm a barista at one of the
local coffee shops nearby.
Oh, really?
Yeah. That's where I met Gene.
Wow. Coffee shop.
- Wow.
- Yeah.
So good career path or is that
Who invited him?
I think so.
Yeah, right--
You know? I mean, it's
good for right now.
You said to invite
your Facebook friends.
- Here's the deal.
- Sorry.
- Your name's?--
- Trevor, Trevor.
Trevor-Trevor?
No, Trevor.
I can't-- these
are sugar cookies.
Trevor. You know what?
- Mhmm.
- Can I touch you, Trevor?
Yeah, yeah, that's fine.
I feel like you're
the type of person
that doesn't horse around.
You wanna get things done.
- That's true.
- Let me ask you something.
Do you rent or own?
Do I what?
Rent or own?
I'm renting right now.
- Renter.
- Yeah, I don't have the money--
to own a place.
- Yeah, well--
You know what, Trevor?
Can I be honest with you?
Sure.
- These dreams that you have--
- Mhmm.
- that we all have,
- Mhmm?
They don't just happen.
You have to work for them.
You have to work for a dream,
and then it becomes a what?
A reality.
- That's right.
- Okay, okay.
- And it's easy.
- Mhhmm--
Trevor, you gotta stop
buying the Starbucks lattes,
and you gotta start saving.
And before you know it,
you'll have a down payment,
and then boom.
I mean, do you know how
satisfying it is
being a homeowner?
I mean, woah.
Mi casa.
- Right?
- Yeah.
You are...
the king of your abode.
Yeah.
I don't know if you gotta
speak Spanish.
I see what you're saying,
but, I mean, you know,
it's gonna take a
little bit to get there.
Trevor--
Think about it this way.
What about carrying
her over the threshold?
Huh?
That'd be a special moment.
Right? At the end of the day,
where does everyone wanna go?
Where do they wanna be?
Home. Right?
I think so, but--
My dude, I don't even
drink Starbucks, really.
And, philosophically,
I don't really
aspire to own anything.
Right.
[Laughter]
Trevor. You don't know-- you
don't wanna own anything.
- Yeah.
- You don't--
Yeah.
I mean, don't feel bad, my dude.
You did a great
job with that sales thingy.
I mean, don't you have
any literature on it?
Yeah. I mean, we'll totally
read more about it
and get back to you.
Yeah. When, we're not
at a party.
Alright. Oh, hey.
Heck of a party.
Cookie, please?
Yeah.
That was brutal.
Oh--
it's a numbers game.
And I feel like
I made some headway.
I should pass these out.
Great party.
This house is amazing.
Franny?
Nobody's called me
Franny in forty years.
It's Lex.
Oh, my god!
I haven't seen you
since you were a kid.
You look great.
Thanks. You too.
Oh my god.
I can't wait to tell
my mom I ran into you.
You better not.
Franny, friends with
my little sister, Franny?
You didn't know who I was?
What is wrong with you?
You look so pretty
in your picture.
What was I supposed to do?
[Laughter]
Shit. What up Hugh Hefner?
Got some lovebirds in here.
[Laughs]
What's up, dog?
That's animal money.
He's a streamer.
Got millions of followers.
Why?
Because he does
dances and stuff--
and tricks on people.
It's really cool,
and he's really hot.
Just kidding.
[Doorbell rings]
[Dance music plays]
[Music and party sounds]
[Sound muffled - heartbeat]
[Music and cheering]
[Music continues]
[Group cheering]
Hoo-rah!
[Group cheers]
[Group Chanting]
Eugene the Marine!
[Group Chanting]
Eugene the Marine!
[Chanting continues]
[Muffled hearing returns]
[Engine drives away]
Scream four is not
just underrated.
It is by far the best one.
I'll tell you why.
Why?
When I was 13, my
mom took me to go see it.
And we originally were
telling my dad
that we were gonna
go see Gnomeo and Juliet.
Do you know that movie with
the little Gnomes and stuff?
- No.
- It's a great movie.
But I was the youngest
person in that theater.
I remember it was one
of the first times where I--
I felt scared.
I felt--
thrilled. I felt emotions,
and I feel like that's
the power of the movies.
You know,
there's so much that
I hadn't experienced yet,
And I was--
[Soft music plays]
Just from that moment,
I loved it so much.
I can picture myself in that
theater right now
watching that movie.
And I remember after two--
my mom took us to go get
[Party music playing]
Do you have a condom?
- Fuck.
- Excuse me?
Uh--
A good plan violently executed
now is better than a--
perfect plan
executed next week.
General George S. Patton.
- I'm out.
- Okay. Okay. Fine. Sorry.
- Thank you.
- I'll get one.
[Deep rumbling sound]
[Snap of gloves stretching]
[Music continues]
Wait, wait, wait--
I need to piss.
[Door squeaks open]
[Foot steps]
Get another room.
Don't be a perve.
Please? You're scaring me.
[Loud rumble with string stab]
What? What's wrong?
There's just
someone out there.
Huh? Oh--
I think probably Phil.
I think he likes you.
Oh, stop it.
Oh!
Oh my god!
What the fuck?
You're such--
What's wrong with you?
[Kissing sounds]
Lex?
[Loud scare]
[Gasping]
[Sound of injection]
[Thump]
Gene, you really
surprised me tonight.
I never would have expected
you to throw a party like this,
even as a young man.
It was an excuse
to invite you over.
So, what do you think?
Call you a Cab or--
Shared ride or
whatever they call--?
[Soft music plays]
[Heartbeat sounds]
[Gunshot]
[Ominous music]
[Heavy breathing]
[Loud knocking]
[Knocking continues]
Urgh--
Hello?
Who is it?
It's Sweet Pea.
We're on our way to church.
Should we invite your friends?
I think they're going to
a later service.
Let's go outside.
Hey, dad.
Whose cars are out--?
The fuck is all this?
Dad, that's a really bad word.
Dad? I don't know what to say.
Well, looks like someone
had a rager in here.
A freaking all nighter.
Stand down.
I'm not gonna stand down.
Let's take this outside.
What's this?
A hamster house?
God, sweetie.
No, let's just put
that down, okay?
All right, everybody out.
Hey! Everybody out now!
[Shuffling]
[Glass breaks]
Where are her ashes?
[Ocean sounds]
Dad, where are her ashes?
Dad, it's empty.
[Underwater sounds]
Wait for me in the car, okay?
- Okay.
- Be right there.
I hope you had fun here last
night because first thing
tomorrow, I'm
contacting my lawyer.
[Door closes]
Hey, Becca.
Come on, don't cry.
Hey,
Everything's gonna be
alright, young lady.
Don't worry.
No. It's not.
What do you mean?
I overheard dad and Carol
and aunt Barbara
having an emergency meeting.
An emergency meeting?
Dad said that you have to go away
so you don't hurt yourself.
Oh, boy.
[Crying]
[Soft music plays]
We're going to go get some food.
If you guys want to join us--
I think I'm gonna teach him to--
cook a little dinner.
Okay.
You kids have fun.
[Francis]
Where do you keep your tea?
[Eugene]
Tea?
[Music continues]
- Gene.
- Mhmm.
Can I ask you a question?
Yeah, sure.
The new friends,
the technology,
the drugs, the party,
what are you searching for?
I don't know--
I'm not that good at
talking about my feelings.
I always kinda liked
that about you.
[Laughter]
It's just--
everyone's telling me
to wrap it up,
like my best days are behind me.
I've got way more left
in the damn tank.
Imagine how you feel when
you get a divorce at my age.
I feel invisible.
My family took my
ex husband's side.
So--
I'm going through it alone.
Going through what?
I've been waiting on a match
from a kidney donor.
I thought I had found one,
but it turned out to be--
a false alarm.
God, I'm sorry, hon.
Do not go gentle
into that good night.
Old age should,
burn and rave at close of day.
Rage, rage against the
dying of the light.
Amen.
It's a great poem,
but it's wrong.
I liked it.
We can rage all we want,
but we can't defeat death.
What does your
son want from you?
Andrew? Yeah, he's angry.
Stubborn like his dad.
Hell, my whole family is.
Girls won't even
talk to me anymore.
He wanted to buy a sailboat
to scatter Betsy's ashes.
And the funny part is the
boat was always my dream.
Now he wants to
sell the house.
Why are you holding onto it?
I mean, truth is,
I can't remember the last time
I had a good night's sleep here.
And it's--
I guess I'm hanging on to it
because he's trying to take it.
Gene, family is all we've got.
Everything else is just noise.
A sailboat, a house, none
of it really matters.
When I was starting
out as an artist
[Eugene]
Mhmm.
I wanted my work
to last forever.
I chose materials that I
thought would outlast us all.
I even experimented with
military grade steel.
And then I found out
I was sick, and--
one day I just started
creating sculptures
on the beach out of
natural materials.
They only last
for a few moments.
I've got so many
things I wanna do.
Read Ulysses.
I've tried so many times,
but I know I can do it.
I'd like to face the
future without fear.
I'd like to save
the world with you.
I don't wanna go
quietly in my sleep.
I wanna--
be struck by lightning on the
top of a pyramid in Mexico.
You wanna go down swinging.
[Classical music plays]
Frances,
what's the matter?
I'm running out of time.
[Music plays]
[Answering machine beeps]
Hey, dad.
Um...
I know things have been
tense between us.
I just I wanna clear the air.
What I'd like is for my
lawyer to be there to help.
I think you can meet us at
Joyce's office tomorrow.
Let me know.
Bye.
Listen, I need
to make a withdrawal.
How much?
All of it.
[Shoveling]
What it do y'all?
It's your boy Animal Money,
coming at you live
from the Internet.
This week's been
a crazy ass week.
You know, I did get an
interesting call from
detective Raines asking me
about a party I
was at last week.
This marine's house.
You're gonna want to see this.
But he tells me my two
best friends are missing
and I'm like, yo, what?
Also missing.
And like, sure,
I met them that night,
but we had a connection.
[Crying]
Guess where they
were last seen.
If anyone has any information,
hit up me or my man, Raines.
You know what I'm saying?
Like, let's get it out there.
Let's spread that word.
Let's spread that love.
[Shoveling]
Gene Graydon.
Who's asking?
Detective Raines.
I'll get right to it.
I'm looking for a missing
person, Jennifer Luffman.
Doesn't ring a bell.
Never met someone,
went by maybe Jenny?
This was the last
place she was seen.
Found this in Jenny's car.
Yeah. Right.
That's she was here one
afternoon with a friend.
I barely know her.
It's only been a few days.
Family's probably overreacting.
You remember anything
from that night?
Might help us out.
Not a thing.
Listen, I don't wanna be
rude, but I got a meeting
in a few minutes.
Could we we wrap this up?
Well, I don't want you to
be late for your appointment.
Thank you for coming.
Okay. You got exactly
five minutos.
Gene, according to your will,
all of your belongings
are to be split three ways
between your children
in the event of your death.
It also says here,
Do not resuscitate.
Is that correct?
- Yeah.
- Okay, we agree on that.
Andrew.
Included in your belongings
is your house,
which is to be sold
immediately upon your death
to the best offer available.
The first number is what your
house is estimated to be worth
in ten years.
And the second, larger
number is the current offer.
Yeah. I've seen
these numbers, Joyce.
Way too good to be true.
Plus, I plan on spending my
golden years in my house,
not some cramped shithole.
No one is asking you to
compromise your quality of life.
Would you agree that your
house is more than
one person needs?
Clock's ticking.
Gene, your family would like
you to take the offer on the
table to give them the most
benefit to their
future inheritance.
Joyce what's to stop me
from rewriting my will
this afternoon and,
I don't know,
setting up some kind of a
college fund for Becca,
my granddaughter,
and leaving the rest--
as in all the
fucking rest to charity.
Your new will wouldn't
be legally binding.
Excuse me. Why not?
Oh, God.
[Group chants]
Eugene the Marine!
[Group cheering]
Come on.
That's not mine.
Gene, your behavior
has been erratic.
You've emptied
your bank accounts.
There are videos everywhere
of a wild party full of
illegal drugs that you've
exposed your granddaughter to.
Dad, dad, you're drilling
holes in your walls,
for Christ's sake.
Are you disappointed those
pills you gave me aren't
doing their job?
Honestly, I don't know what
you're talking about dad.
You tried to drug
your old man.
Gene, you have proven
yourself unfit to live safely
on your own and make
decisions for yourself.
You'll never find my savings.
And after today, I'll burn
it all before I let you guys
have 1 fucking dollar.
Okay?
That won't be necessary.
Your children have agreed
to cancel any inquiries into
your mental fitness in
exchange for selling
the house now as an
early inheritance.
Andrew will provide times
for Gene to visit
his granddaughter.
Should you agree
to these terms,
you can live anywhere you like.
Anywhere except my house.
This isn't a bad offer,
all things considered.
I'm not being offered jack shit.
It's your way or the highway.
Excuse me.
[Ocean sounds]
What are you on Twitter?
What's funny?
You know what?
Fine.
Fine?
Yeah, fine.
I agree to all your terms.
Okay.
Well, excellent.
All that's left is signing
the paperwork
for the sale of the house.
Son, let's do it.
I feel like Italian--
so, let's not get Italian then.
Well, no, no.
Well, Mediterranean,
that is I mean,
Italy is in the Mediterranean,
So let's just--
what about Mexican?
Alright. You know, we'll do
a steakhouse, but, you know,
you have to meet me halfway.
You have to--
I gotta go.
Gene?
[Laughs]
Mr. Grady?
Mr. Grady, sir, I know we
got off on the wrong foot--
Where do I sign?
You will sign just here.
This is my-- sorry,
this is my traveling case.
You'll just sign right there.
You got a fucking pen?
Yes. Yes.
Here's a pen.
Let me open it for you.
There you go.
Some will be signature.
Some are just initialed.
Dad, you're not
even gonna read it?
No, I figure you
already did this.
That's just an initial.
And that's a signature,
signature.
That's, just a signature.
That's it?
That's the whole
kit and caboodle.
[Door closes]
Well, Betsy...
I guess this is all that's left.
You really took
care of this place.
She deserved at least that.
Son, I'm still bent
out of shape about
how all this went down.
Just--
I know I could have been
a better dad to you
and a better husband
to your mom.
And it wasn't fair of me to
say goodbye to her alone.
She always wanted us to live
our lives looking forward,
not back.
I made the decision
I thought was best.
I was wrong.
I'm sorry.
I was just so
pissed off at you,
especially about mom.
I thought the only way
I could get through--
to you was a counterstrike.
You know, just--
trying to be tough and
have a thick skin and--
stand up to you.
I know that a lot of what's
come out here has
been pretty ugly
and selfish.
And, uh--
I just I want you
to know that it's--
it's because we all love you,
and we just wanna do
what's best for you.
Yeah. I know.
I know.
Are taller than me?
Can't be possible.
I don't think so.
Remember we used to do
our heights on the wall?
Sure. Yeah.
Let's go do it now.
God. I can't can't believe
you were ever that short.
Can't believe you
were ever that tall.
[Laughter]
So cute.
Jackie, we changed our minds.
We're not selling the house.
Andrew, this isn't the first
case of seller's
remorse I've seen.
No, it's not seller's remorse.
It's me and my dad
changing our minds.
Son, I signed the contract.
I've made peace with it.
Andrew--
Buddy, you gotta
listen to your pops.
The ship has left the harbor.
Shut the fuck up, Jackie.
It's not your business.
Let's just calm down.
There's a contingency in
the contract, dad.
I had Joyce put it in.
You did?
Yeah.
Says we can change our minds.
You're gonna be difficult.
Why don't you show me in the
contract where it says
you can cancel?
I mean, this--
it's always emotion
associated with houses.
I mean, but this is insane.
I mean, this offer is a 360
degree slam dunk,
especially for a morgue.
- It's just--
- Wait a minute.
Wait. A morgue?
Well, it's, it's--
they wouldn't have
had to reveal--
I think we should cool down and
look at this again tomorrow.
Well, yeah.
I mean, it's--
contract is signed.
Oh, you know what?
I wore my special
lucky snakeskin belt.
Yeah. I'm ten seconds away
from seeing your annoying ass
fly out of my house.
This is my house.
I mean--
can I--
Can I show you one more thing?
It's--
I think it's interesting.
Does that watch look familiar?
[Loud boom - injection sound]
[Thump]
- Dad--
- Oh, hey, buddy.
[Punch sound - gasp]
Easy boy, easy boy.
Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry.
[Injection sound]
Looks like it's my house.
[Deep ominous music]
[Low rumbling and creaking]
[Soft music plays]
[Music continues]
[Jackie humming]
[Medical tools shuffling]
Never shatter Whiskey...
[Coughs]
Oh!
Good morning sleepy head.
Feeling better?
I'm still tweaking the formula.
You probably had
some crazy nightmares
the past couple weeks.
I thought you almost
died on the yard.
What are you doing?
I was like, yikes.
I accidentally killed him.
As you can see, I'm starting
with your son because--
I gotta be honest--
He's kind of the bigger
asshole in my book.
What the fuck are you doing?
Weren't you a doctor?
[Laughs]
Well...
I'm draining all the
blood out of your son.
Stop.
So that I can
harvest his organs,
and make a lot of money.
Stop.
Yeah, yeah, yeah--
Dad!
[Andrew]
Help!
Stop. Stop.
Hey--
Let him go.
Your time in this house is over.
It's time for you
to leave the nest.
Oh, Gene, you know,
I grew up here.
This--
house was our family business.
My uncle--
he used to say,
Jackie,
Death is recession proof.
Death is recession proof.
He was wrong, but--
we adjusted.
Do you know how many organs
are cremated or just left to
rot in this country every day?
I mean, it's--
it's really disgusting.
Yeah.
Oh, let him go, you sick fuck.
Patience, patience, patience.
Oh.
You wanna come and help?
A little more active, huh?
Maybe you need another dose.
Please let my son go.
What do you care?
You two hate each
other anyway.
Let him go.
Let my son go.
Alright, fine.
I'll start with you.
Come on over.
Come on up.
Semper-fi.
Always faithful.
Oh, that's sweet.
Strange how that
code of honor
didn't apply to your wife.
[Triumphant music plays]
[Jackie choking]
[Loud thump]
Ahhh!
[Sounds of a struggle]
[Knife sound]
[Music continues]
[Stabbing]
I'm sorry.
God, I'm so proud of you.
I'm so proud of you, son.
I love you, dad.
I love you...
son.
Don't, don't go.
[Drum beat plays]
[Music continues]
Close your eyes.
Imagine you're on the top
of that pyramid in Mexico.
[Heartbeat sounds]
Here's what I know.
Your client's house
was an old mortuary.
They closed up shop in
the seventies after it was
discovered the family was
killing hitchhikers and
selling their organs
on the black market.
Jackie Blonde--
used to live there.
He just got out from a
long prison sentence.
Started a shell
real estate venture.
Looks like he wanted to pick
up where he left off.
He was paralyzing his
victims with snake venom.
He kept very organized
records, but--
one of the organs is--
unaccounted for.
No one's seen him since
the day his son died.
He's not of love, Joyce.
This is serious.
Even if you find Gene,
there's not a charge
in the world
that's gonna stick to him.
[Music continues]
A wolf?
Yeah.
So cool.
What's it mean?
Well--
did you know that wolves are
fiercely loyal to their pack?
Yeah. They're mo-na-ga-mous.
Exactly.
Well--
this reminds me to be
loyal to the people I love.
Like grandpa.
Like grandpa.
[Soft music plays]
[Seagulls and ocean sounds]
Where's your client?
[Music plays]
[waves crashing]