KIN (2018) Movie Script
1
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(ELECTRONIC VIBRATION)
(ELECTRONIC VIBRATIONS)
(GUNFIRE)
(WHISTLING NOISES)
(CROWS CAWING)
- (LONG BEEP)
- It's Mr. Hicks
from the school again.
This is the... third time
I've called about the incident
that happened this morning.
(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)
Look, we both know
Elijah is a good kid
and, uh...
I know your family's been
through a lot lately, but...
I have been seeing
some changes in him
that I'd like to talk
to you about, so please...
uh... give me a call back
as soon as you can.
All right? Thanks. Bye.
(SOFT MUSIC)
I called your dad.
He can't make it.
Come on. I'll drive you home.
(DOOR HINGE CREAKING)
(SIGHING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(TENSE MUSIC)
(GRUNTING)
(ZIPPER CLOSING)
(MAN): So, you got
another haul for us
- or what?
- Almost there. Let's copper it.
Copper and aluminum,
70 cents a pound this week.
(TRAIN HORN BLOWING)
(DISTANT CLATTERING)
(SONOROUS VIBRATIONS)
(EERIE MUSIC)
Hello?
Anyone there?
Hello?
(DRAMATIC SOUND INDICATION)
Oh, my God.
(SOFT BEEPING)
(ELECTRICAL STATIC)
(DISTANT CLATTERING)
(BEEPING)
(BEEPING)
(LOUDER BEEPING)
(ELECTRICAL VIBRATIONS)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(GASPING)
Oh!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(PANTING)
(ELECTRONIC VIBRATIONS)
Elijah.
Suspension, huh?
Get your shoes on.
I need your help out back.
Why are you gettin'
in fistfights, son?
He was talkin' about Mom.
(SIGHING)
Come here.
Come here and sit down.
You know...
if I'm hard on you,
it's because the world is hard.
You've seen that.
But this...
this is not what your mom
would have wanted.
(BIRD CHIRPING)
Come on. Come on.
Here, take my toolbox.
We're gonna need a third place
for dinner tonight.
Your brother got out.
I want you to be
careful around him.
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
(DOORBELL RINGING)
Remember what I told you.
Eli.
Man.
Six years didn't seem like
such a long time 'til just now.
You got big.
Hey.
This is just for a week or two.
I know.
Thanks.
Let's go see what you
did to my digs.
(R&B MUSIC PLAYING)
- What are those?
- My shoes.
You wear those in public?
I'm saving for new ones.
With what, Dad's
cheap-ass allowance?
(SCOFFING)
Oh, you got a...
little... lemonade stand
thing going?
I can respect that.
Oh, hey. I got a pair of Chucks
hiding in a trunk
around here somewhere.
If I find them, you can
have them. Sound good?
Cool...
'cause those smell
like shit, man.
(LAUGHING)
Mmm!
Wow.
You guys wouldn't believe how
much you miss a home-cooked meal
- in prison.
- Glad you like.
- I do.
- Hmm.
Those are new.
Yeah. You like 'em?
These, um...
ward off evil spirits.
That one wards off Mexicans.
I'm sorry.
Just glad to be home.
What's your next step?
- I'm gonna get a job.
- Yeah?
Doing what?
Well, actually,
I was hoping that you might
put in a good word for me
down at the site
you're working on.
No, no. Can't do that.
- Why not?
- Because I can't clear an ex-con.
- If you told them I was your...
- It doesn't work that way.
(SIGHING)
Great, so...
- six years, no visit, no word.
- I visited.
Once, to tell me
my mom was dead.
Thanks, Hal.
And I come home,
no complaints.
I just ask one small favour,
and you'd rather see your
own son flippin' burgers?
Better than being a thief.
I gotta step out, bud.
I'm sorry.
I got people I need to see.
Don't bother waiting up.
(HAL SIGHING)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(DOG BARKING)
Hey, uh... Jimmy.
Skylar told me to come through.
(HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYING)
He's got this bag
on his head...
and they got the shovel, right,
'cause they're gonna, you know,
afterwards, right?
He swings back, hits...
Hey, Solinski.
Welcome home, my man.
- You remember my brother, Dutch?
- Yeah.
How's it going?
That's Remy.
Don't worry about him.
- He's in a time out.
- Hey, man, come on...
Stick your nose
back in that corner!
That is, if you want to keep it.
Contemplate that
shitty attitude.
So, Jimmy...
you wanna burn one
or just get right to it?
Uh... I'm good. I don't wanna
take up any of your time.
Um... I just came by to say...
that I know I owe
you guys some money.
- Uh-huh.
- And, uh, I'm takin' that
- real serious.
- Good, 'cause protection
ain't cheap. Dutch, what's
he gonna do us for?
60?
You don't got our 60?
No, uh...
no, but I just wanted
you guys to know I'm
not dodging you.
Man...
that is a bummer.
'Cause you see, Jimmy,
me and my brother, we don't...
we don't project any illusions
about who we are
or what we do, you know?
We were very clear
that first day,
post-charges or what have you,
about how we deal with loans.
'Cause, uh...
there are people
who do business like you...
...and there's people
that do business like us.
So, um...
is there something funny
about the language on that
you didn't understand, or...
some kind of...
- fine print problem?
- No.
- No.
- 'Cause, uh...
we know you
have your... the father.
What's his name? Harold?
And a... little coloured brother
too, right?
I got that right?
Yeah. Yeah.
I mean, I guess we could
go collect from them.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on.
Hang on. I was just saying
I didn't have it here.
I didn't say
I don't have it.
Oh.
OK then.
(DRAMATIC SOUND INDICATION)
(EERIE MUSIC)
(GASPING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(CLATTERING)
What? They...
they were right here.
(WIND HOWLING)
(SOFT BEEPING)
(LOUDER BEEPING)
(BEEPING)
(GRUNTING)
(FASTER BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(FAST-PACED MUSIC)
(BEEPING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
Have a good night.
(CAR DOOR CLOSING)
(HAL): Jimmy...
I wanna help you.
I really do.
But you've gotta
understand something...
you've got a decade
of bad decisions
under your belt.
You're gonna have to work at
some jobs that you don't like.
You're gonna have
to gain experience.
You're gonna have
to gain trust.
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
Well, I'll talk to you tomorrow.
No, we should talk now.
60K.
I need $60 000.
I didn't want to ask you,
but I've got no other options.
What? 60 000? I don't
have that kind of money.
- You gotta hear me out, OK?
- No, no, no, I don't. No.
Not in my house. Whatever it is,
I'm not interested.
There's a safe in your office.
Please.
I will never ask you
for anything ever again.
I swear.
You want me to steal for you?
Let you steal? What is this?
- This isn't for me.
- Well, who's it for then? Who?
Dangerous people, people you
can't just not pay back!
These guys
kept me alive in jail.
If I don't pay them back,
who knows what they'll do?
Do you understand
what I'm trying...
I'm trying to help you guys!
You get out of my house.
Get out of my house! Out!
Dad! Dad... Dad.
You know, I really hoped
I was gonna come back
to the house
that time forgot, but...
you've made some changes.
My room? That's gone.
You got your replacement son
sleeping up there, in my bed.
You've erased every trace of me.
What do you think
Mom would have said?
Don't you talk about your mom.
Now you get out of my house.
I'm not gonna tell you again.
(DOOR CLOSING)
(DOOR LOCKING)
Here's a list
of things I need done today.
- All of this?
- Before I get home.
You don't go to school.
You work for me.
(CAR DOOR CLOSING)
(ENGINE STARTING)
Never come down
You might not
- Never come down
- Oh, let me get down
Come on, you might not
never come down
No, no, no,
let me get down
You might not
never come down
I wanna get down
Look at this guy.
He's a chump.
You say something?
You trying to hurt my family?
- (IMITATING GUNSHOT SOUND)
- Can't beat it
Can't beat it, can't beat it
with a big bat though
Can't see her with these
pitch black Gucci frames on
(SOFT MUSIC)
(SNIFFLING)
(SOUND EFFECTS FROM TV)
What is this?
Well, there's a bunch
of old scrap yards
- that pay money for...
- You're scrapping now?
Where?
Just this place
off Grand River.
Does this place...
does it have a fence around it
and a locked gate?
Does it have a sign
that says "stay out"?
- Huh?
- Yes.
All right. I've got
a list of property developers
at my office.
Now, you and I are gonna
go down there, and you are
gonna call each and every
single one of these places...
Dad, it's just a bunch
of old metal.
It's not yours, Elijah!
None of it.
- Go get in the truck.
- Dad, I didn't...
Do you want me to call
the police? What am I gonna do?
No.
It was just stuff that's
been sitting there for years.
Everything that has
ever been stolen
was something that was
"just sitting there."
I don't even know
why I listen to you.
You don't have
a choice in that, kid.
- I'm your father.
- No, you're not.
The only reason I'm here
is because you guys wanted
some kind of... replacement kid.
Look at me.
You are nobody's replacement.
Your mother is...
she's not here anymore,
but you are our son,
and now it is my job
to raise you right.
And I am doing the best job
that I can
without her.
I love you, son, and that's
why we're here.
(DOOR OPENING)
(CHAIN RATTLING)
(CLATTERING)
Stay in the truck.
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
- Dad?
- "Dad"?
- Shit. Look, you can't be here. You gotta turn around.
- This is Dad?
- Hold on. You gotta leave.
- Hey, Dad.
- Hang on, man.
- What are you doing in here?
We're just taking the money
out of this safe.
Dad, you gotta
get out of here right now.
Just turn around.
Just walk out of here. Trust me.
I don't know what my son
promised you,
but that is not his
to give, and it is
not yours to take.
It isn't?
- No.
- Taylor, please, man.
This doesn't have anything
to do with him, all right?
Shh, Jimmy.
Your father was talking.
Please, you were saying?
- I don't have a gripe with you.
- Oh.
But we gotta
put all the money back?
You do.
- All right, hang on.
- No, wait. Wait.
I love this part.
(SINGING): But not like
you love your freedom.
Please, Dad.
(GUNSHOT REVERBERATING)
(GRUNTING)
No! No!
(GROANING)
(GASPING)
Dutch! Dutch!
Dad! Dad!
Dad! Dad, hold on! Hold on!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
(GASPING)
Oh, shit!
- What's up?
- What are you doing? Where's...
Where's Dad?
(CRYING)
(PANTING)
- Did you see that chain that was broken?
- No.
At the... uh...
at the south gate?
Yeah. These guys
broke in and they...
dumped over a whole
shit ton of concrete
- back there.
- And he called you
- to pick me up?
- Yeah.
Yeah, why wouldn't he?
Well, I heard you two
arguing last night.
Yeah?
How much did you hear?
Well, he was kind of pissed
off. I heard him kick you out.
Yeah. We're family.
That shit happens.
Well... why are you so sweaty?
Huh?
- Is everything OK?
- Yeah.
Yeah. It's fine, man.
(ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SIGHING)
(HONKING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Uh-huh.
I guess so.
Yeah. Uh-huh. He's here.
Oh. You wanna talk to him?
All right. Yeah. Sounds good.
Bye.
What?
It sounds like it's
a real shit show out there, man.
That spill's gonna take a week
to clean up,
round the clock shifts.
He said something
about after school...
uh, daycare.
"Daycare"? I'm 14.
- I'm not 6.
- I told him. I told him.
(SIGHING)
We gotta pull together, dude.
I mean, I know I've
been away for a long time...
and you've been busy
with school and stuff.
- I got suspended.
- No shit?
Well, even more reason then.
- For what?
- I told Dad that we should
go on a road trip.
Me, you and him.
Well, just me and you at first,
but he'll come find us later.
We could go out West.
Lake Tahoe.
Mom loves it out there.
Hey, it's gotta
be warmer than here, man.
(HONKING)
And Dad's OK with this?
Yeah, he's fine with it.
I called him. You wanna...
you wanna talk to him?
Call him.
(BEEPING)
Look, you wanna have
an adventure or you
wanna do chores?
I know what I'm doing.
Great. Go pack some shit.
- Now?
- We're out of here in 10.
(TENSE MUSIC)
Come on, come on,
come on, come on.
Come on.
Yeah! All right. You ready?
Give me that bag.
Nice.
Did you put
your whole room in here?
All right, jump in.
Let's go, come on!
(ENGINE STARTING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Toss this shit.
(OBJECTS CLATTERING)
(GLASS SHATTERING)
(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
Hey, there he is!
Rise and shine.
Welcome to Iowa.
Man, I'm starving.
How about some breakfast?
(GUNFIRE SOUND EFFECTS)
(SCREWDRIVER CLATTERING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROANING)
By the time
we came of age, the game to beat
was down on Clinger Street.
There was this fella
named Big Reggie.
I'll never forget the day
Big Reg decided to lay claim
to my Walkman.
I came home,
crying and bleeding.
When he saw the state I was in,
before I knew it, we were
walking back up the block
to Big Reggie's house.
Dutch busted in the door,
caught him on the shitter
and stabbed him six times
in the ear.
For me.
He did it for me.
If I'd have known
how you were gonna end up...
...I would've kept
this Walkman on me
every day of my life.
You were a monster, Dutchie...
...and I'll love you
forever for it.
Thank you for coming.
Find Solinski.
I want his head.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(BEEPING)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(BEEPING)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(DOOR OPENING)
(DISTANT TRAFFIC SOUNDS)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(SOFT SNORING)
(VEHICLES DRIVING PAST)
(SINISTER MUSIC)
(SONOROUS VIBRATION)
(METALLIC FOOTSTEPS)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(BEEPING)
(BEEPING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(RAPID BEEPING)
(MAN): Hey, who's there?
Come on, guys. You're not
supposed to be in here.
(GROANING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(COINS JINGLING)
(SCREECHING)
(SCREECHING)
Oh...
(SIGHING)
(BEEPING)
(MUFFLED RINGING)
This is Hal. Try the office
or leave a message.
(BEEPING)
Hey, Dad.
Jimmy says you're busy, so...
I hope everything is OK.
I guess we'll see you in Tahoe.
All right.
Oh, and I'm sorry...
for stealing.
You know, if you're still mad.
And if you still want me to make
those phone calls, I will.
I miss you. Bye.
(BEEPING)
(DOG BARKING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
Tay?
Tay!
The cell you got off
that dead guy, it rang
while you were asleep.
Some guy named Jimmy
left a message.
(BEEPING)
Tell Snick we're gonna
need his phone guy.
(BEEPING)
Now!
Hey, Dad. Jimmy says
you're busy, so...
(DOOR OPENING)
Jimmy?
Jimmy.
- Jimmy.
- Huh? What?
We were supposed to check out
20 minutes ago.
Hmm.
OK.
Go pull up the truck.
I can't drive.
Yeah, you can.
Nobody gives a shit.
No, like, I don't know how.
- (ENGINE REVVING)
- Yeah.
All right. Lock the wheel
to the left.
- Like this? Are you serious?
- Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
More gas, more gas.
Yeah. Hold it.
- Now?
- Now!
There you go!
Yeah!
- Yeah!
- OK! Keep it going!
Come on, come on, come on!
Yeah, keep it going!
Tighter, tighter, tighter!
Come on! Come on!
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(HORN BLARING)
(HELICOPTER BLADES BUZZING)
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
(GRUNTING)
(SIGHING)
I'm sacked.
You wanna call it quits
in the Rockies tonight, man?
Yeah, all right.
Hey, are you
into performance art?
Is that your kind of thing?
(BASS THUMPING)
(MUFFLED INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(ELECTRONIC MUSIC PLAYING)
- Are you sure this is OK?
- Definitely.
1000%.
What's that for?
That's for the girls you like.
You guys been taken care of?
Well, uh... I'm gonna have
a shot and a beer,
and my older brother here
is gonna have a pop.
What's your name?
- Venus.
- I'm Jimmy.
Pleasure to meet you.
(INDISTINCT HOLLERING)
Have you talked to Dad?
Yeah. We were texting.
I told him we were
behaving ourselves.
Thank you, Venus.
Cheers.
Yeah, yeah
I hit you like, what you
(WHISTLING)
- Early in the morning
- Whoa.
Here we go.
- Yeah
- I hit you like
What you saying?
I could (BLEEP) you
all the time
I could (BLEEP)
you all the time
What you saying?
I could (BLEEP) you
all the time
What you saying?
I could (BLEEP) you
all the time
I like her. She seems nice.
Hey, Steve. Can I
get a whiskey?
Thanks.
I'll take a beer.
(RAP MUSIC PLAYING)
So who's your friend?
Oh, uh, he's my brother.
Adopted, obviously.
And do you think it's
a good idea that he's here?
Well, he's 14.
He's surrounded by...
beautiful, half-naked women
and I'm giving him
as much pop as he wants,
so... yeah,
- I'd say it's pretty good.
- Right.
Um...
I have a lot of money on me.
I'm looking to get pretty drunk,
he's looking to get
pretty caffeinated, and it would
be great if you'd join us.
Hey, the kid's asking, not me.
(CHEERING)
Could we get another
round of shots?
Woo!
Chug, chug! Come on! Come on!
(ROCK AND ROLL MUSIC PLAYING)
Where you guys headed?
A cottage near Tahoe.
It was my mom's
favourite place to go to...
- so we're going there.
- And your dad,
he let you get in the car
with this crazy guy?
- This maniac?
- I guess.
Hey, we're here
to do life lessons!
He's here to become a man.
Aren't you, bro?
Is it working?
Do you feel manly yet?
Let me tell you something, OK?
Coming to a place like this
never made anybody a man. Ever.
Your brother's cool.
He's fun, but...
he's about as grown as you are.
- You can tell him I said that.
- (WOMAN): Milly!
- You're up next, girl.
- I gotta go.
- Be good.
- (JIMMY): OK.
Oh, hey!
Yeah?
This is for you.
Thank you.
(JIMMY CHUCKLING)
You get her number?
No.
OK, look, you...
you asked me before
if I had a girlfriend.
I don't.
It's just I don't
talk to many kids
in my grade, you know?
I just never felt like I fit in,
like, anywhere, really.
Hey, you're an outsider, man.
I dig that.
Cheers.
What's up with you and Dad?
I mean, he never
talks about you much,
and when he does, he's...
- always mad.
- Um...
Me and Dad...
we were just never
there for each other.
And now...
Why are we talking
about this shit, man?
I mean, we're
on vacation here, right?
We're supposed to be
enjoying ourselves.
Let's just try
and enjoy tonight, OK?
Cheers, brother.
(UPBEAT MUSIC)
Perfect. There's Sparkles.
I'm gonna go have a dance
with her. Watch this.
- Hey
- Jimmy. Jimmy!
- Hey!
- You can't be up here.
- Mike, it's fine. It's fine.
- Off the stage. Off the stage! - I know her, man!
- Off the stage!
- Whoa, whoa, hang on!
- Jimmy!
- What are these guys...
- You can't come up here, man.
- It's Lyle Lovett!
- Lee, actually.
- It's a nice place, Lyle.
If you don't mind, I'm gonna
have a dance with this girl.
Oh, silly boy.
We don't allow
johns on the stage.
If it wasn't for all that cash
you're throwing down,
we wouldn't let your
little friend in here neither.
- Lee, I got it. He'll sit down.
- Bitch...
who told you to stop dancing?
You got two seconds
to start shaking that ass.
Whoa! That's not
how you talk to women, man.
All right. How about this:
you guys...
all right... just look
the other way.
Buy yourselves a drink, OK?
- (ELI): Jimmy! Leave him alone!
- (MILLY): Stop! Calm down!
(GRUNTING)
Stop!
Move. He's mine.
(GROANING)
- Stop!
- Zip it, bitch!
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Let him go.
Let him go,
and we'll leave.
(CLATTERING)
(EXCLAMATIONS OF SHOCK)
(RISING MUSIC)
(GASPING)
Come on. We're leaving.
(GROANING)
- (JIMMY): Let's go.
- (MILLY): Give me your keys.
- Milly!
- I hope you know what you're doing.
Yeah. Me too.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(HONKING)
(BEEPING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(BEEPING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(ENGINES ROARING)
- I found it.
- "Found it" where?!
Just this place I've
been going for scrap.
You found this thing
in a vacant?!
- Let me see!
- You're drunk and you have
- a concussion! I really don't...
- I'm fine! I'm fine!
I just wanna see it, all right?
Man! Somebody's gotta
be looking for this thing.
Ow! Shit!
(RAPID BEEPING)
What happened?
- It just closed up!
- Maybe it doesn't like you.
- You try it!
- I'm not touching that thing!
Make it work.
(BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Huh! Oh! It likes you
just fine, huh?
I didn't even know what it
could do until back there.
Yeah, but you had a pretty
good idea, didn't you?
Well, shit, man!
Let's see it again!
Light up that haystack
right there.
Come on, man. Don't be shy now.
You've got this.
(RAPID BEEPING)
- Holy shit!
- Oh ho, ho, ho!
- Holy shit.
- Oh, my God! Did you see that?
- Yes, I saw that!
- All right.
- Don't stop now.
- Please be careful.
(BEEPING)
(CHUCKLING)
(JIMMY): Oh, this shit
is crazy!
- Whoa!
- Oh, my God!
- Oh, my God!
- Oh, my God!
That thing is a cannon!
- That's insane.
- I can't believe
we just left this thing
in the back of the truck!
What, you want me walking
around with this?
I can't believe this guy!
(MILLY LAUGHING)
Wow! Those guys' faces
back at the club!
(MILLY LAUGHING)
Shit.
- (MILLY): What?
- (ELI): Jimmy? What?
- Shit! Shit!
- What?!
My bag.
My bag with all my money,
I left it in the bar.
Well, how much
are we talking?
- 60, 70.
- What, thousand?
- Yeah!
- Thousand?
60 grand and a space gun?
Who the hell are you people?!
Get in the truck. Let's go.
Come on!
Point that thing backwards.
Are you guys... serious?
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
20, 40, 50...
60, 1, 2, 3. 64.
(JIMMY SIGHING)
I'm sorry.
(MILLY SIGHING)
'Cause this is
the Ritz, right?
(JIMMY LAUGHING)
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
- (SHRIEKING)
- Sorry.
It does that.
OK.
Here.
Thanks.
Where'd you get that
on your hand?
My parents.
Well, my original ones.
Mom or Dad?
I don't know.
- I mean, I was just a baby, so...
- That's how you wound up
- with, uh...
- From a shelter.
When I was just
a couple months old.
Check it out.
My parents gave me these
for crying.
Yeah. Sometimes people
who aren't
ready to have kids
have them anyway.
What'd you do?
At the time?
Um... probably kept on crying.
Yeah, I left home eventually.
When I was, I don't know,
a couple years older
than you, maybe?
Been on the move ever since.
- Hmm.
- You know, I've...
I've had to say "peace"
to pretty much...
everyone I've ever met.
It's pretty messed up, huh?
Yeah.
Hey.
Don't hide it, OK?
It's proof you're a survivor.
And it looks cool.
(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
(DOOR BELL RINGING)
Where can I take a piss?
The bathroom's
for employees only, friend.
I can't go if you're gonna
be staring at me like that.
(SNIFFING)
(SNIFFING)
(DOOR BELL RINGING)
Tay, man...
Look, the... the guys
are wondering
if we're planning
on stopping for rest.
The kid said "Tahoe"
so we're going to Tahoe.
They can rest when they're dead.
Watch yourself,
it's slippery there.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
So what's your angle?
Don't get me wrong.
I mean, I like you.
I know he really likes you...
but you can't expect us
to believe you just joined us
out of the goodness
of your heart, so...
Yup. The plan was to rob you
and bail in the middle
of the night, but...
Oh, wait! You're broke.
You're an asshole.
You're an asshole!
I was stuck there, all right?
Lee has a way of getting
girls he likes to stay...
as long as he sees fit.
You feel me?
The two of you guys
walking in there,
handing it to him...
first I've ever seen that.
I got in your truck
'cause you guys seem like
some good guys, you know?
Plus, if you...
did try anything funny,
I'm pretty sure even I
could take you
in a fistfight, so...
To fistfights?
Mm-hmm.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
That, um...
thing...
your brother has in there?
You need to call
someone about that.
Can't do that.
Right.
Well...
whatever it is
you've gotten him into,
he's gonna figure
it out eventually.
I hope you're ready for that.
What if I knew a way
to get your money back?
What if I tell you...
I want a cut?
I want a cut
of everything you get
over the money
you need returned.
And you guys
give me a ride West.
You ever rob anyone?
It's been a minute.
What about card games?
Look man,
it's your choice either way.
OK? But I've gotta do this.
Look, I just don't
want to hurt anyone.
We're not.
That's what I'm saying.
We're gonna scare them,
but we're not gonna hurt them.
Promise.
I promise.
And besides, we got
a giant ray gun, dude.
They're gonna be
pissin' in their pants!
OK. Lee's here.
That's his truck.
(MOOING)
- You ready?
- You got this!
(MOOING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Hey...
This is some real shit.
They're not messing around
in there.
Neither are we.
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(JIMMY WHISPERING): OK.
Ready? Let's go.
(MACHINERY HUMMING)
(JIMMY WHISPERING): OK.
(MOOING)
Jimmy! You didn't say
anything about a cow farm!
(MOOING)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)
(TENSE MUSIC)
- I'm in.
- Look at the big shot here!
- You done?
- I'm out.
(JIMMY WHISPERING): Remember,
you're the boss. OK?
Three, two, one.
All right! Hands up!
Hey! This is a robbery!
Hands up! You know what this is!
All right.
Lyle, you stand up.
On your feet.
Up.
Now, did you
tell all your buddies
about our little incident
back at the club?
Huh? Did you tell
these guys what happens
when the kid fires that thing?
Huh? Do we need
another demonstration
of the ray gun?!
Clever. All right.
Here's what's gonna happen.
Me and this guy
are gonna walk to the pot.
The rest of you are gonna
stay here and play
the statue game.
Lyle...
I'd like my money back.
Let's go.
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
OK, OK, OK.
(WHISPERING): Jimmy,
please hurry up.
Come on...
come on.
- He ain't comin' back, kid.
- Stop talking.
And don't look at me either.
(GUN BEING COCKED)
Is that for me?
Thanks. All right, keep 'em up!
Nothing's changed!
(WHISPERING): Go.
Get out of here.
All right. Guys...
genuinely sorry
for the interruption.
I'll take my leave.
Oh, and Lyle?
Milly sends her love.
(GROANING)
(LEE): Get them!
Go, go, go, go, go! Go! Left!
Go left!
Get up, kid! Come on!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
They're coming, man!
Move! Move! Move!
Quick! Through here!
(GUNFIRE)
Out of the way, cows!
Come on, come on,
come on, come on!
- (MAN): Hey! - Go, go, go, go!
- Guys, we gotta go!
- Jimmy!
- Come on! Eli, let's go!
- Guys, get into the truck!
- Get in the truck! - Get in the car right now!
Eli, we gotta move!
(CAR ALARM BLARING)
Ah ha ha! Later, bitches!
(CAR ALARM BLARING)
(GROANING)
(MILLY): I can't believe
you flipped his truck!
Eli! You are one big,
bald son of a bitch!
That was amazing, dude!
How'd we do?
- I got a bag of money here!
- Ahh! Yes! I knew it!
But, uh... I happened
to obliterate his nuts.
(SOUTHERN ACCENT): Why, thank
you! You are my hero, cowboy.
How about that, huh? What do
you think about that, huh?
- Yeah!
- What do you think about that?
- Good job, brother!
- Oh, my God!
Woo! Yeah!
...park by the lake
I can't turn the switch off
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
Causing
My headache
So I daydream
About you, you know
I think happy thoughts
Before somebody
Sees me
Oh please, help me God
(METALLIC FOOTSTEPS)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(SONOROUS VIBRATION)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(ELECTRONIC BUZZING)
(ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Elijah...
(MILLY): Morning, sleepyhead.
Breakfast slushy?
- No, I'm good.
- Suit yourself.
So tell me, kid.
How's it feel to be rich?
I don't know.
But seriously,
Dad's not gonna
be cool with this.
Well... ahem.
I mean, the lotto's
10 miles away.
We're on a hot streak.
Should we keep that shit going?
(SOFT MUSIC)
This little bit
Of stardust
Keeps waking me up
All in my head
Tongue tied in knots
Keeps shutting me out
Just let me out
I wanna run
(KNOCKING)
Hey. How's your room?
- It's got two beds.
- Huh.
Nice.
(JIMMY SIGHING)
I'm glad you're here.
I wanna talk to you
about something. Sit down.
All right. Um...
It's been pretty
incredible, um...
this last little while
that we've had to...
...be brothers
for the first time.
I wanna make sure that you know
that this is important to me,
and you're important to me.
And there's something
that I've gotta tell you and...
...it's kind of hard
to get out. Um...
- (DOOR OPENING)
- (MILLY): Hey, guys.
Check out what I
got in the gift shop.
Pretty cool, huh?
(JIMMY): It's cool.
- I'm sorry, I didn't mean...
- No. It's fine. It's fine.
I was gonna go to the tables
anyway, so, um...
Uh...
We can talk about this
later, man. Yeah?
I didn't mean
to interrupt. Sorry.
It's fine. It's fine.
Hide your gun.
Keep the door locked.
Yeah.
- Jimmy, you OK?
- Yeah.
Jimmy.
(DOOR OPENING AND CLOSING)
He's fine.
So...
what do you wanna do?
We could, um...
go downstairs
and find you a girlfriend.
(TENSE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Can I use your phone?
Who you calling?
My dad.
He's still coming to meet you,
right? Everything's...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I just... just wanted
to talk to him.
Yeah, OK.
- Thanks.
- No worries.
(BEEPING)
(REPORTER): In an unusual
twist, police are now
saying the two suspects in
the murder are Harold Solinski's
own sons: 28-year-old
James Solinski
and his adopted
African-American brother...
- What?
- (REPORTER): ...14-year-old
Elijah Solinski. According
to police, Elijah Solinski
has no previous
criminal history,
but James has an extensive
criminal background
including multiple
felony convictions.
Authorities believe James
to be the likely ringleader
and are strongly urging caution
in the event of any sightings
as they believe James
to be armed and dangerous.
Police had previously revealed
the identity of the victim
killed during the robbery
as Harold Solinski, a local
area man who neighbours
have described as hardworking
- and a loving father.
- Eli... Eli, we have to go.
Come on. Come on.
I'm so sorry.
Thank you so much.
Oh! 3 for 3. 200 on black.
- Young man! Young man!
- Eli! Excuse me, sir.
- He can't be in here...
- I know. I'm so sorry.
- I'll grab him. I'm sorry.
- We got a minor on the floor.
(TENSE MUSIC)
- Hey.
- It's all right.
- Did you do it? Huh? Huh?
- It's all right.
- What are you talking about?
- You lied and lied.
- Stop it.
- I can't believe this whole time you haven't told me this!
- Just wait a minute. What are you talking about?
- You're a liar!
- Look, get a hold of yourself.
- You killed him, Jimmy! You did!
Listen. I know you
wanna hit me right now,
but we gotta go. OK? Come on.
- We gotta go. We gotta go now.
- Get off of me!
(WOMAN): Security to
the main floor. Security needed.
(TENSE MUSIC)
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
Tay.
Look, I think we might
have something here, man.
I just got sent this
from Audrey.
He's in Nevada. Cops got him.
Looks like we're headed
to Solaco County, boys.
Let's go.
Just try and hide, Jimmy.
Try and fuckin' hide.
(PHONE RINGING)
OK. Let's go.
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
Here you go, kid.
(BUZZING)
(DOOR OPENING)
- (DOOR CLOSING)
- They treating you all right?
They haven't charged you
with anything...
Jimmy, they only
gave me 10 minutes.
It didn't happen the way
they're saying, OK?
Eli...
Me and these guys...
we were stealing money
from his safe.
That part's true.
I owed them money, and they were
gonna kill me if I didn't do it,
and...
they were gonna
kill you guys too.
Dad walked in,
and...
I begged him.
Eli.
Eli, look at me. Please.
I pleaded with him
to turn around
and walk out the door,
but he wouldn't do it.
I know I'm not a good guy,
but there was nothing I could
do in the situation...
- Jimmy.
- I didn't want any of this...
Stop talking.
If he was hard on us,
it's because the world
is hard.
A good man
does the right thing...
even when it's
not the easy thing.
My father taught me that.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I don't know what to say.
Eli!
Eli, wait!
(BUZZING)
(DOOR OPENING)
(DOOR CLOSING)
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
- Can I help you?
- I'm looking for a...
Caucasian degenerate,
was brought in here
a couple hours ago. Had a little
black fellow with him.
Yup. And who are you?
They here?
I couldn't give you
that information
- even if they were. OK, pal?
- Got it.
(GUNSHOT)
(OMINOUS ATMOSPHERIC MUSIC)
(MAN): Shots fired outside.
(MAN): All available
units report.
Shots fired.
(GASPING)
(BODY COLLAPSING)
Yeah. They're here.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Take it off.
(SAW MOTOR ROARING)
Hello?
(MAN): Wait! Freeze!
(GUNFIRE)
(HEAVY CLANKING)
(GUNFIRE)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
You can hide behind that desk.
I'll hold them.
- Hey.
- What's up?
My bag.
(GUNFIRE)
Where is it?
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
Please.
You've seen what I have.
(GUNFIRE)
Evidence lockup.
Down the hall.
Through the door.
Stay low.
(GROANING)
Cover the front.
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
Find them. He's here somewhere.
Come on, come on,
come on, come on,
come on, come on.
(RAGGED BREATHING)
- Oh, f...
- I got one.
(HOLLERING)
(WHIMPERING)
Mondays, right?
(SCREAMING)
(GUNSHOT)
(BUZZING)
(DOOR OPENING)
Eli?
(DOOR CLOSING)
(SINGING): But not like you
love your freedom...
Look at you, Jimmy.
Might've found yourself
another jail cell.
This is nice.
Someone get me some keys!
(GROANING)
Come on, big boy.
(GROANING)
Where's your little brother?
Huh? Huh?
I'm gonna do something
I want him to see.
Morgan Hunter, FBI.
Well, we're all set
if you wanna go in.
OK. Gun!
(DISTANT GUNFIRE)
Get back! Go! Go! Go!
- (INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
- Watch him.
He likes to run.
Whoa, boy. Whoa. Hey.
You're pretty scruffy-lookin'.
(GUNFIRE)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Hey.
Get away from my brother.
- (CHUCKLING)
- So, uh...
What the hell
is that thing?
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(GRUNTING)
(GRUNTING)
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(GRUNTING)
You all right? Stay down.
Help! Where are you guys?
- Come on!
- Any ideas?
- What?
- Got any ideas?!
What the hell was that?
What the hell was that?
Dude, he's reloading!
Shoot him now!
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Go!
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
Well, that's one way to do it.
Be careful, man.
(TENSE MUSIC)
Get down!
(GRUNTING)
(HOLLERING)
Eli! Talk to me!
(BEEPING)
Talk to me, Eli!
- (JIMMY GROANING)
- You OK?
Yeah.
(GROANING)
Maybe keep that thing
on the first mode, yeah?
(BEEPING)
(BUSY SIGNAL)
(DISTANT SIRENS)
I got this, OK?
Stay behind me.
(SIRENS)
Zero One NCL, we've got
two unknowns in the lobby.
(SIREN)
In the lobby! You're surrounded.
Lay down your weapons
- and get on your knees!
- You never should've had to go through any of this.
Be more like Dad.
Less like me.
Just be better than me.
(RADIO TRANSMISSIONS)
(SIGHING)
Listen, man...
I don't have the words.
And you don't have
to forgive me.
(SIGHING)
But you have to know
how sorry I am.
Tac's arrived. In position.
Lock your fingers and put
your hands on your head.
When they come in, just do
everything they say.
Jimmy?
I think we'll be OK.
(CHUCKLING)
I love you, kid.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
All this for me, huh?
- Looks like we all die today.
- No... - Heard a lot about you, kid.
Nice to finally
meet you.
Had a brother too, once.
Jimmy met him.
Didn't ya?
(RADIO TRANSMISSION)
(ENGINE ROARING)
I got a vehicle approaching the
north perimeter. (ENGINES ROARING)
- You got two bikes coming at you fast!
- This is the police!
- You're approaching an active crime scene!
- We got two bikes approaching!
Stop or we will open fire!
(BEEPING)
Don't look.
- Don't look.
- I repeat: we will shoot! - Open fire!
You gotta stay down. Stay down!
(GUNFIRE)
(GUNFIRE)
The things we do
for brothers, huh?
(GUNFIRE)
- Breach the guard! Go, go!
- Go, go, go!
- (BEEPING)
- No! Eli!
(EXPLOSION)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(GLASS TINKLING)
(GARBLED ROBOTIC VOICE)
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on.
Let's just talk a minute,
alright?
We're not here to hurt you.
But that weapon?
We're gonna need that back.
It doesn't belong here.
I'm gonna need you
to trust me, OK?
Elijah,
you're one of us.
Look, let me show you, alright?
Under that scar... is the reason why
you're able to operate that thing.
Those soldiers
you found
in that factory...
they were sent to kill you.
We took 'em out,
but you weren't supposed
to see any of that.
Listen.
Look at me.
Come on, man. I'm gonna need you
to hand this gun over,
- because we're running out of time.
- We got two minutes.
It's OK. This is important.
It's OK. There you go.
Come on.
Relax. It's OK.
Thank you.
(BUZZING)
Hey, don't worry
about her. She's just
looking for a doorway
back to our world.
(BEEPING)
And yours.
You were hidden here to keep you safe
because our people are at war, Elijah.
Right now you're still too young,
but we are gonna need you, man.
Soon enough.
(BEEPING RAPIDLY)
I got one.
Kinda cool, huh?
What?
What about
my brother?
Hey, your brother...
he's gonna be fine.
- Doesn't look good for him, though.
- Sixty seconds.
Look, I know things have been
tough for you here,
and all this ain't
making it any easier.
But remember, just because
you're by yourself
doesn't mean you're alone.
You've got me.
You just looked out
for your brother.
(BEEPING)
And now I'm doing
the same thing for mine.
We'll be seeing you again.
We're all counting on it.
(WHOOSHING)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(ALL SHOUTING)
- Let me see your hands!
- I'm unarmed!
- Don't move.
- I'm unarmed.
(GRUNTING)
You alright?
- It's gonna be OK, Eli. It's gonna be OK.
- Find those two riders.
They're in here somewhere.
(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)
I found the statement
you were giving inside.
Your brother seems to be
matching it blow for blow.
With the exception
of a few things.
I'd say he's covering for you.
Which I might just
advise you to let him do.
What's gonna happen to him?
He's gonna go away
for a while.
But if he keeps cooperating, it might
not be for as long as he thinks.
You gonna tell me
where that weapon is?
OK.
We're not done.
(INDIE ROCK MUSIC)
Yo, Eli!
(LOW BEEPING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(ELECTRONIC VIBRATION)
(ELECTRONIC VIBRATIONS)
(GUNFIRE)
(WHISTLING NOISES)
(CROWS CAWING)
- (LONG BEEP)
- It's Mr. Hicks
from the school again.
This is the... third time
I've called about the incident
that happened this morning.
(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)
Look, we both know
Elijah is a good kid
and, uh...
I know your family's been
through a lot lately, but...
I have been seeing
some changes in him
that I'd like to talk
to you about, so please...
uh... give me a call back
as soon as you can.
All right? Thanks. Bye.
(SOFT MUSIC)
I called your dad.
He can't make it.
Come on. I'll drive you home.
(DOOR HINGE CREAKING)
(SIGHING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(TENSE MUSIC)
(GRUNTING)
(ZIPPER CLOSING)
(MAN): So, you got
another haul for us
- or what?
- Almost there. Let's copper it.
Copper and aluminum,
70 cents a pound this week.
(TRAIN HORN BLOWING)
(DISTANT CLATTERING)
(SONOROUS VIBRATIONS)
(EERIE MUSIC)
Hello?
Anyone there?
Hello?
(DRAMATIC SOUND INDICATION)
Oh, my God.
(SOFT BEEPING)
(ELECTRICAL STATIC)
(DISTANT CLATTERING)
(BEEPING)
(BEEPING)
(LOUDER BEEPING)
(ELECTRICAL VIBRATIONS)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(GASPING)
Oh!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(PANTING)
(ELECTRONIC VIBRATIONS)
Elijah.
Suspension, huh?
Get your shoes on.
I need your help out back.
Why are you gettin'
in fistfights, son?
He was talkin' about Mom.
(SIGHING)
Come here.
Come here and sit down.
You know...
if I'm hard on you,
it's because the world is hard.
You've seen that.
But this...
this is not what your mom
would have wanted.
(BIRD CHIRPING)
Come on. Come on.
Here, take my toolbox.
We're gonna need a third place
for dinner tonight.
Your brother got out.
I want you to be
careful around him.
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
(DOORBELL RINGING)
Remember what I told you.
Eli.
Man.
Six years didn't seem like
such a long time 'til just now.
You got big.
Hey.
This is just for a week or two.
I know.
Thanks.
Let's go see what you
did to my digs.
(R&B MUSIC PLAYING)
- What are those?
- My shoes.
You wear those in public?
I'm saving for new ones.
With what, Dad's
cheap-ass allowance?
(SCOFFING)
Oh, you got a...
little... lemonade stand
thing going?
I can respect that.
Oh, hey. I got a pair of Chucks
hiding in a trunk
around here somewhere.
If I find them, you can
have them. Sound good?
Cool...
'cause those smell
like shit, man.
(LAUGHING)
Mmm!
Wow.
You guys wouldn't believe how
much you miss a home-cooked meal
- in prison.
- Glad you like.
- I do.
- Hmm.
Those are new.
Yeah. You like 'em?
These, um...
ward off evil spirits.
That one wards off Mexicans.
I'm sorry.
Just glad to be home.
What's your next step?
- I'm gonna get a job.
- Yeah?
Doing what?
Well, actually,
I was hoping that you might
put in a good word for me
down at the site
you're working on.
No, no. Can't do that.
- Why not?
- Because I can't clear an ex-con.
- If you told them I was your...
- It doesn't work that way.
(SIGHING)
Great, so...
- six years, no visit, no word.
- I visited.
Once, to tell me
my mom was dead.
Thanks, Hal.
And I come home,
no complaints.
I just ask one small favour,
and you'd rather see your
own son flippin' burgers?
Better than being a thief.
I gotta step out, bud.
I'm sorry.
I got people I need to see.
Don't bother waiting up.
(HAL SIGHING)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(DOG BARKING)
Hey, uh... Jimmy.
Skylar told me to come through.
(HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYING)
He's got this bag
on his head...
and they got the shovel, right,
'cause they're gonna, you know,
afterwards, right?
He swings back, hits...
Hey, Solinski.
Welcome home, my man.
- You remember my brother, Dutch?
- Yeah.
How's it going?
That's Remy.
Don't worry about him.
- He's in a time out.
- Hey, man, come on...
Stick your nose
back in that corner!
That is, if you want to keep it.
Contemplate that
shitty attitude.
So, Jimmy...
you wanna burn one
or just get right to it?
Uh... I'm good. I don't wanna
take up any of your time.
Um... I just came by to say...
that I know I owe
you guys some money.
- Uh-huh.
- And, uh, I'm takin' that
- real serious.
- Good, 'cause protection
ain't cheap. Dutch, what's
he gonna do us for?
60?
You don't got our 60?
No, uh...
no, but I just wanted
you guys to know I'm
not dodging you.
Man...
that is a bummer.
'Cause you see, Jimmy,
me and my brother, we don't...
we don't project any illusions
about who we are
or what we do, you know?
We were very clear
that first day,
post-charges or what have you,
about how we deal with loans.
'Cause, uh...
there are people
who do business like you...
...and there's people
that do business like us.
So, um...
is there something funny
about the language on that
you didn't understand, or...
some kind of...
- fine print problem?
- No.
- No.
- 'Cause, uh...
we know you
have your... the father.
What's his name? Harold?
And a... little coloured brother
too, right?
I got that right?
Yeah. Yeah.
I mean, I guess we could
go collect from them.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on.
Hang on. I was just saying
I didn't have it here.
I didn't say
I don't have it.
Oh.
OK then.
(DRAMATIC SOUND INDICATION)
(EERIE MUSIC)
(GASPING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(CLATTERING)
What? They...
they were right here.
(WIND HOWLING)
(SOFT BEEPING)
(LOUDER BEEPING)
(BEEPING)
(GRUNTING)
(FASTER BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(FAST-PACED MUSIC)
(BEEPING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
Have a good night.
(CAR DOOR CLOSING)
(HAL): Jimmy...
I wanna help you.
I really do.
But you've gotta
understand something...
you've got a decade
of bad decisions
under your belt.
You're gonna have to work at
some jobs that you don't like.
You're gonna have
to gain experience.
You're gonna have
to gain trust.
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
Well, I'll talk to you tomorrow.
No, we should talk now.
60K.
I need $60 000.
I didn't want to ask you,
but I've got no other options.
What? 60 000? I don't
have that kind of money.
- You gotta hear me out, OK?
- No, no, no, I don't. No.
Not in my house. Whatever it is,
I'm not interested.
There's a safe in your office.
Please.
I will never ask you
for anything ever again.
I swear.
You want me to steal for you?
Let you steal? What is this?
- This isn't for me.
- Well, who's it for then? Who?
Dangerous people, people you
can't just not pay back!
These guys
kept me alive in jail.
If I don't pay them back,
who knows what they'll do?
Do you understand
what I'm trying...
I'm trying to help you guys!
You get out of my house.
Get out of my house! Out!
Dad! Dad... Dad.
You know, I really hoped
I was gonna come back
to the house
that time forgot, but...
you've made some changes.
My room? That's gone.
You got your replacement son
sleeping up there, in my bed.
You've erased every trace of me.
What do you think
Mom would have said?
Don't you talk about your mom.
Now you get out of my house.
I'm not gonna tell you again.
(DOOR CLOSING)
(DOOR LOCKING)
Here's a list
of things I need done today.
- All of this?
- Before I get home.
You don't go to school.
You work for me.
(CAR DOOR CLOSING)
(ENGINE STARTING)
Never come down
You might not
- Never come down
- Oh, let me get down
Come on, you might not
never come down
No, no, no,
let me get down
You might not
never come down
I wanna get down
Look at this guy.
He's a chump.
You say something?
You trying to hurt my family?
- (IMITATING GUNSHOT SOUND)
- Can't beat it
Can't beat it, can't beat it
with a big bat though
Can't see her with these
pitch black Gucci frames on
(SOFT MUSIC)
(SNIFFLING)
(SOUND EFFECTS FROM TV)
What is this?
Well, there's a bunch
of old scrap yards
- that pay money for...
- You're scrapping now?
Where?
Just this place
off Grand River.
Does this place...
does it have a fence around it
and a locked gate?
Does it have a sign
that says "stay out"?
- Huh?
- Yes.
All right. I've got
a list of property developers
at my office.
Now, you and I are gonna
go down there, and you are
gonna call each and every
single one of these places...
Dad, it's just a bunch
of old metal.
It's not yours, Elijah!
None of it.
- Go get in the truck.
- Dad, I didn't...
Do you want me to call
the police? What am I gonna do?
No.
It was just stuff that's
been sitting there for years.
Everything that has
ever been stolen
was something that was
"just sitting there."
I don't even know
why I listen to you.
You don't have
a choice in that, kid.
- I'm your father.
- No, you're not.
The only reason I'm here
is because you guys wanted
some kind of... replacement kid.
Look at me.
You are nobody's replacement.
Your mother is...
she's not here anymore,
but you are our son,
and now it is my job
to raise you right.
And I am doing the best job
that I can
without her.
I love you, son, and that's
why we're here.
(DOOR OPENING)
(CHAIN RATTLING)
(CLATTERING)
Stay in the truck.
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
- Dad?
- "Dad"?
- Shit. Look, you can't be here. You gotta turn around.
- This is Dad?
- Hold on. You gotta leave.
- Hey, Dad.
- Hang on, man.
- What are you doing in here?
We're just taking the money
out of this safe.
Dad, you gotta
get out of here right now.
Just turn around.
Just walk out of here. Trust me.
I don't know what my son
promised you,
but that is not his
to give, and it is
not yours to take.
It isn't?
- No.
- Taylor, please, man.
This doesn't have anything
to do with him, all right?
Shh, Jimmy.
Your father was talking.
Please, you were saying?
- I don't have a gripe with you.
- Oh.
But we gotta
put all the money back?
You do.
- All right, hang on.
- No, wait. Wait.
I love this part.
(SINGING): But not like
you love your freedom.
Please, Dad.
(GUNSHOT REVERBERATING)
(GRUNTING)
No! No!
(GROANING)
(GASPING)
Dutch! Dutch!
Dad! Dad!
Dad! Dad, hold on! Hold on!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
(GASPING)
Oh, shit!
- What's up?
- What are you doing? Where's...
Where's Dad?
(CRYING)
(PANTING)
- Did you see that chain that was broken?
- No.
At the... uh...
at the south gate?
Yeah. These guys
broke in and they...
dumped over a whole
shit ton of concrete
- back there.
- And he called you
- to pick me up?
- Yeah.
Yeah, why wouldn't he?
Well, I heard you two
arguing last night.
Yeah?
How much did you hear?
Well, he was kind of pissed
off. I heard him kick you out.
Yeah. We're family.
That shit happens.
Well... why are you so sweaty?
Huh?
- Is everything OK?
- Yeah.
Yeah. It's fine, man.
(ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SIGHING)
(HONKING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Uh-huh.
I guess so.
Yeah. Uh-huh. He's here.
Oh. You wanna talk to him?
All right. Yeah. Sounds good.
Bye.
What?
It sounds like it's
a real shit show out there, man.
That spill's gonna take a week
to clean up,
round the clock shifts.
He said something
about after school...
uh, daycare.
"Daycare"? I'm 14.
- I'm not 6.
- I told him. I told him.
(SIGHING)
We gotta pull together, dude.
I mean, I know I've
been away for a long time...
and you've been busy
with school and stuff.
- I got suspended.
- No shit?
Well, even more reason then.
- For what?
- I told Dad that we should
go on a road trip.
Me, you and him.
Well, just me and you at first,
but he'll come find us later.
We could go out West.
Lake Tahoe.
Mom loves it out there.
Hey, it's gotta
be warmer than here, man.
(HONKING)
And Dad's OK with this?
Yeah, he's fine with it.
I called him. You wanna...
you wanna talk to him?
Call him.
(BEEPING)
Look, you wanna have
an adventure or you
wanna do chores?
I know what I'm doing.
Great. Go pack some shit.
- Now?
- We're out of here in 10.
(TENSE MUSIC)
Come on, come on,
come on, come on.
Come on.
Yeah! All right. You ready?
Give me that bag.
Nice.
Did you put
your whole room in here?
All right, jump in.
Let's go, come on!
(ENGINE STARTING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Toss this shit.
(OBJECTS CLATTERING)
(GLASS SHATTERING)
(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
Hey, there he is!
Rise and shine.
Welcome to Iowa.
Man, I'm starving.
How about some breakfast?
(GUNFIRE SOUND EFFECTS)
(SCREWDRIVER CLATTERING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROANING)
By the time
we came of age, the game to beat
was down on Clinger Street.
There was this fella
named Big Reggie.
I'll never forget the day
Big Reg decided to lay claim
to my Walkman.
I came home,
crying and bleeding.
When he saw the state I was in,
before I knew it, we were
walking back up the block
to Big Reggie's house.
Dutch busted in the door,
caught him on the shitter
and stabbed him six times
in the ear.
For me.
He did it for me.
If I'd have known
how you were gonna end up...
...I would've kept
this Walkman on me
every day of my life.
You were a monster, Dutchie...
...and I'll love you
forever for it.
Thank you for coming.
Find Solinski.
I want his head.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(BEEPING)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
(BEEPING)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(DOOR OPENING)
(DISTANT TRAFFIC SOUNDS)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(SOFT SNORING)
(VEHICLES DRIVING PAST)
(SINISTER MUSIC)
(SONOROUS VIBRATION)
(METALLIC FOOTSTEPS)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(BEEPING)
(BEEPING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(RAPID BEEPING)
(MAN): Hey, who's there?
Come on, guys. You're not
supposed to be in here.
(GROANING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(COINS JINGLING)
(SCREECHING)
(SCREECHING)
Oh...
(SIGHING)
(BEEPING)
(MUFFLED RINGING)
This is Hal. Try the office
or leave a message.
(BEEPING)
Hey, Dad.
Jimmy says you're busy, so...
I hope everything is OK.
I guess we'll see you in Tahoe.
All right.
Oh, and I'm sorry...
for stealing.
You know, if you're still mad.
And if you still want me to make
those phone calls, I will.
I miss you. Bye.
(BEEPING)
(DOG BARKING)
(DISTANT SIREN BLARING)
Tay?
Tay!
The cell you got off
that dead guy, it rang
while you were asleep.
Some guy named Jimmy
left a message.
(BEEPING)
Tell Snick we're gonna
need his phone guy.
(BEEPING)
Now!
Hey, Dad. Jimmy says
you're busy, so...
(DOOR OPENING)
Jimmy?
Jimmy.
- Jimmy.
- Huh? What?
We were supposed to check out
20 minutes ago.
Hmm.
OK.
Go pull up the truck.
I can't drive.
Yeah, you can.
Nobody gives a shit.
No, like, I don't know how.
- (ENGINE REVVING)
- Yeah.
All right. Lock the wheel
to the left.
- Like this? Are you serious?
- Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
More gas, more gas.
Yeah. Hold it.
- Now?
- Now!
There you go!
Yeah!
- Yeah!
- OK! Keep it going!
Come on, come on, come on!
Yeah, keep it going!
Tighter, tighter, tighter!
Come on! Come on!
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(HORN BLARING)
(HELICOPTER BLADES BUZZING)
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
(GRUNTING)
(SIGHING)
I'm sacked.
You wanna call it quits
in the Rockies tonight, man?
Yeah, all right.
Hey, are you
into performance art?
Is that your kind of thing?
(BASS THUMPING)
(MUFFLED INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(ELECTRONIC MUSIC PLAYING)
- Are you sure this is OK?
- Definitely.
1000%.
What's that for?
That's for the girls you like.
You guys been taken care of?
Well, uh... I'm gonna have
a shot and a beer,
and my older brother here
is gonna have a pop.
What's your name?
- Venus.
- I'm Jimmy.
Pleasure to meet you.
(INDISTINCT HOLLERING)
Have you talked to Dad?
Yeah. We were texting.
I told him we were
behaving ourselves.
Thank you, Venus.
Cheers.
Yeah, yeah
I hit you like, what you
(WHISTLING)
- Early in the morning
- Whoa.
Here we go.
- Yeah
- I hit you like
What you saying?
I could (BLEEP) you
all the time
I could (BLEEP)
you all the time
What you saying?
I could (BLEEP) you
all the time
What you saying?
I could (BLEEP) you
all the time
I like her. She seems nice.
Hey, Steve. Can I
get a whiskey?
Thanks.
I'll take a beer.
(RAP MUSIC PLAYING)
So who's your friend?
Oh, uh, he's my brother.
Adopted, obviously.
And do you think it's
a good idea that he's here?
Well, he's 14.
He's surrounded by...
beautiful, half-naked women
and I'm giving him
as much pop as he wants,
so... yeah,
- I'd say it's pretty good.
- Right.
Um...
I have a lot of money on me.
I'm looking to get pretty drunk,
he's looking to get
pretty caffeinated, and it would
be great if you'd join us.
Hey, the kid's asking, not me.
(CHEERING)
Could we get another
round of shots?
Woo!
Chug, chug! Come on! Come on!
(ROCK AND ROLL MUSIC PLAYING)
Where you guys headed?
A cottage near Tahoe.
It was my mom's
favourite place to go to...
- so we're going there.
- And your dad,
he let you get in the car
with this crazy guy?
- This maniac?
- I guess.
Hey, we're here
to do life lessons!
He's here to become a man.
Aren't you, bro?
Is it working?
Do you feel manly yet?
Let me tell you something, OK?
Coming to a place like this
never made anybody a man. Ever.
Your brother's cool.
He's fun, but...
he's about as grown as you are.
- You can tell him I said that.
- (WOMAN): Milly!
- You're up next, girl.
- I gotta go.
- Be good.
- (JIMMY): OK.
Oh, hey!
Yeah?
This is for you.
Thank you.
(JIMMY CHUCKLING)
You get her number?
No.
OK, look, you...
you asked me before
if I had a girlfriend.
I don't.
It's just I don't
talk to many kids
in my grade, you know?
I just never felt like I fit in,
like, anywhere, really.
Hey, you're an outsider, man.
I dig that.
Cheers.
What's up with you and Dad?
I mean, he never
talks about you much,
and when he does, he's...
- always mad.
- Um...
Me and Dad...
we were just never
there for each other.
And now...
Why are we talking
about this shit, man?
I mean, we're
on vacation here, right?
We're supposed to be
enjoying ourselves.
Let's just try
and enjoy tonight, OK?
Cheers, brother.
(UPBEAT MUSIC)
Perfect. There's Sparkles.
I'm gonna go have a dance
with her. Watch this.
- Hey
- Jimmy. Jimmy!
- Hey!
- You can't be up here.
- Mike, it's fine. It's fine.
- Off the stage. Off the stage! - I know her, man!
- Off the stage!
- Whoa, whoa, hang on!
- Jimmy!
- What are these guys...
- You can't come up here, man.
- It's Lyle Lovett!
- Lee, actually.
- It's a nice place, Lyle.
If you don't mind, I'm gonna
have a dance with this girl.
Oh, silly boy.
We don't allow
johns on the stage.
If it wasn't for all that cash
you're throwing down,
we wouldn't let your
little friend in here neither.
- Lee, I got it. He'll sit down.
- Bitch...
who told you to stop dancing?
You got two seconds
to start shaking that ass.
Whoa! That's not
how you talk to women, man.
All right. How about this:
you guys...
all right... just look
the other way.
Buy yourselves a drink, OK?
- (ELI): Jimmy! Leave him alone!
- (MILLY): Stop! Calm down!
(GRUNTING)
Stop!
Move. He's mine.
(GROANING)
- Stop!
- Zip it, bitch!
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Let him go.
Let him go,
and we'll leave.
(CLATTERING)
(EXCLAMATIONS OF SHOCK)
(RISING MUSIC)
(GASPING)
Come on. We're leaving.
(GROANING)
- (JIMMY): Let's go.
- (MILLY): Give me your keys.
- Milly!
- I hope you know what you're doing.
Yeah. Me too.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(HONKING)
(BEEPING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(BEEPING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(ENGINES ROARING)
- I found it.
- "Found it" where?!
Just this place I've
been going for scrap.
You found this thing
in a vacant?!
- Let me see!
- You're drunk and you have
- a concussion! I really don't...
- I'm fine! I'm fine!
I just wanna see it, all right?
Man! Somebody's gotta
be looking for this thing.
Ow! Shit!
(RAPID BEEPING)
What happened?
- It just closed up!
- Maybe it doesn't like you.
- You try it!
- I'm not touching that thing!
Make it work.
(BEEPING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Huh! Oh! It likes you
just fine, huh?
I didn't even know what it
could do until back there.
Yeah, but you had a pretty
good idea, didn't you?
Well, shit, man!
Let's see it again!
Light up that haystack
right there.
Come on, man. Don't be shy now.
You've got this.
(RAPID BEEPING)
- Holy shit!
- Oh ho, ho, ho!
- Holy shit.
- Oh, my God! Did you see that?
- Yes, I saw that!
- All right.
- Don't stop now.
- Please be careful.
(BEEPING)
(CHUCKLING)
(JIMMY): Oh, this shit
is crazy!
- Whoa!
- Oh, my God!
- Oh, my God!
- Oh, my God!
That thing is a cannon!
- That's insane.
- I can't believe
we just left this thing
in the back of the truck!
What, you want me walking
around with this?
I can't believe this guy!
(MILLY LAUGHING)
Wow! Those guys' faces
back at the club!
(MILLY LAUGHING)
Shit.
- (MILLY): What?
- (ELI): Jimmy? What?
- Shit! Shit!
- What?!
My bag.
My bag with all my money,
I left it in the bar.
Well, how much
are we talking?
- 60, 70.
- What, thousand?
- Yeah!
- Thousand?
60 grand and a space gun?
Who the hell are you people?!
Get in the truck. Let's go.
Come on!
Point that thing backwards.
Are you guys... serious?
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
20, 40, 50...
60, 1, 2, 3. 64.
(JIMMY SIGHING)
I'm sorry.
(MILLY SIGHING)
'Cause this is
the Ritz, right?
(JIMMY LAUGHING)
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
- (SHRIEKING)
- Sorry.
It does that.
OK.
Here.
Thanks.
Where'd you get that
on your hand?
My parents.
Well, my original ones.
Mom or Dad?
I don't know.
- I mean, I was just a baby, so...
- That's how you wound up
- with, uh...
- From a shelter.
When I was just
a couple months old.
Check it out.
My parents gave me these
for crying.
Yeah. Sometimes people
who aren't
ready to have kids
have them anyway.
What'd you do?
At the time?
Um... probably kept on crying.
Yeah, I left home eventually.
When I was, I don't know,
a couple years older
than you, maybe?
Been on the move ever since.
- Hmm.
- You know, I've...
I've had to say "peace"
to pretty much...
everyone I've ever met.
It's pretty messed up, huh?
Yeah.
Hey.
Don't hide it, OK?
It's proof you're a survivor.
And it looks cool.
(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
(DOOR BELL RINGING)
Where can I take a piss?
The bathroom's
for employees only, friend.
I can't go if you're gonna
be staring at me like that.
(SNIFFING)
(SNIFFING)
(DOOR BELL RINGING)
Tay, man...
Look, the... the guys
are wondering
if we're planning
on stopping for rest.
The kid said "Tahoe"
so we're going to Tahoe.
They can rest when they're dead.
Watch yourself,
it's slippery there.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
So what's your angle?
Don't get me wrong.
I mean, I like you.
I know he really likes you...
but you can't expect us
to believe you just joined us
out of the goodness
of your heart, so...
Yup. The plan was to rob you
and bail in the middle
of the night, but...
Oh, wait! You're broke.
You're an asshole.
You're an asshole!
I was stuck there, all right?
Lee has a way of getting
girls he likes to stay...
as long as he sees fit.
You feel me?
The two of you guys
walking in there,
handing it to him...
first I've ever seen that.
I got in your truck
'cause you guys seem like
some good guys, you know?
Plus, if you...
did try anything funny,
I'm pretty sure even I
could take you
in a fistfight, so...
To fistfights?
Mm-hmm.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
That, um...
thing...
your brother has in there?
You need to call
someone about that.
Can't do that.
Right.
Well...
whatever it is
you've gotten him into,
he's gonna figure
it out eventually.
I hope you're ready for that.
What if I knew a way
to get your money back?
What if I tell you...
I want a cut?
I want a cut
of everything you get
over the money
you need returned.
And you guys
give me a ride West.
You ever rob anyone?
It's been a minute.
What about card games?
Look man,
it's your choice either way.
OK? But I've gotta do this.
Look, I just don't
want to hurt anyone.
We're not.
That's what I'm saying.
We're gonna scare them,
but we're not gonna hurt them.
Promise.
I promise.
And besides, we got
a giant ray gun, dude.
They're gonna be
pissin' in their pants!
OK. Lee's here.
That's his truck.
(MOOING)
- You ready?
- You got this!
(MOOING)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Hey...
This is some real shit.
They're not messing around
in there.
Neither are we.
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(JIMMY WHISPERING): OK.
Ready? Let's go.
(MACHINERY HUMMING)
(JIMMY WHISPERING): OK.
(MOOING)
Jimmy! You didn't say
anything about a cow farm!
(MOOING)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)
(TENSE MUSIC)
- I'm in.
- Look at the big shot here!
- You done?
- I'm out.
(JIMMY WHISPERING): Remember,
you're the boss. OK?
Three, two, one.
All right! Hands up!
Hey! This is a robbery!
Hands up! You know what this is!
All right.
Lyle, you stand up.
On your feet.
Up.
Now, did you
tell all your buddies
about our little incident
back at the club?
Huh? Did you tell
these guys what happens
when the kid fires that thing?
Huh? Do we need
another demonstration
of the ray gun?!
Clever. All right.
Here's what's gonna happen.
Me and this guy
are gonna walk to the pot.
The rest of you are gonna
stay here and play
the statue game.
Lyle...
I'd like my money back.
Let's go.
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
OK, OK, OK.
(WHISPERING): Jimmy,
please hurry up.
Come on...
come on.
- He ain't comin' back, kid.
- Stop talking.
And don't look at me either.
(GUN BEING COCKED)
Is that for me?
Thanks. All right, keep 'em up!
Nothing's changed!
(WHISPERING): Go.
Get out of here.
All right. Guys...
genuinely sorry
for the interruption.
I'll take my leave.
Oh, and Lyle?
Milly sends her love.
(GROANING)
(LEE): Get them!
Go, go, go, go, go! Go! Left!
Go left!
Get up, kid! Come on!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
They're coming, man!
Move! Move! Move!
Quick! Through here!
(GUNFIRE)
Out of the way, cows!
Come on, come on,
come on, come on!
- (MAN): Hey! - Go, go, go, go!
- Guys, we gotta go!
- Jimmy!
- Come on! Eli, let's go!
- Guys, get into the truck!
- Get in the truck! - Get in the car right now!
Eli, we gotta move!
(CAR ALARM BLARING)
Ah ha ha! Later, bitches!
(CAR ALARM BLARING)
(GROANING)
(MILLY): I can't believe
you flipped his truck!
Eli! You are one big,
bald son of a bitch!
That was amazing, dude!
How'd we do?
- I got a bag of money here!
- Ahh! Yes! I knew it!
But, uh... I happened
to obliterate his nuts.
(SOUTHERN ACCENT): Why, thank
you! You are my hero, cowboy.
How about that, huh? What do
you think about that, huh?
- Yeah!
- What do you think about that?
- Good job, brother!
- Oh, my God!
Woo! Yeah!
...park by the lake
I can't turn the switch off
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
Causing
My headache
So I daydream
About you, you know
I think happy thoughts
Before somebody
Sees me
Oh please, help me God
(METALLIC FOOTSTEPS)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(SONOROUS VIBRATION)
(ELECTRONIC WHIRRING)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SPEAKING A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(ELECTRONIC BUZZING)
(ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Elijah...
(MILLY): Morning, sleepyhead.
Breakfast slushy?
- No, I'm good.
- Suit yourself.
So tell me, kid.
How's it feel to be rich?
I don't know.
But seriously,
Dad's not gonna
be cool with this.
Well... ahem.
I mean, the lotto's
10 miles away.
We're on a hot streak.
Should we keep that shit going?
(SOFT MUSIC)
This little bit
Of stardust
Keeps waking me up
All in my head
Tongue tied in knots
Keeps shutting me out
Just let me out
I wanna run
(KNOCKING)
Hey. How's your room?
- It's got two beds.
- Huh.
Nice.
(JIMMY SIGHING)
I'm glad you're here.
I wanna talk to you
about something. Sit down.
All right. Um...
It's been pretty
incredible, um...
this last little while
that we've had to...
...be brothers
for the first time.
I wanna make sure that you know
that this is important to me,
and you're important to me.
And there's something
that I've gotta tell you and...
...it's kind of hard
to get out. Um...
- (DOOR OPENING)
- (MILLY): Hey, guys.
Check out what I
got in the gift shop.
Pretty cool, huh?
(JIMMY): It's cool.
- I'm sorry, I didn't mean...
- No. It's fine. It's fine.
I was gonna go to the tables
anyway, so, um...
Uh...
We can talk about this
later, man. Yeah?
I didn't mean
to interrupt. Sorry.
It's fine. It's fine.
Hide your gun.
Keep the door locked.
Yeah.
- Jimmy, you OK?
- Yeah.
Jimmy.
(DOOR OPENING AND CLOSING)
He's fine.
So...
what do you wanna do?
We could, um...
go downstairs
and find you a girlfriend.
(TENSE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Can I use your phone?
Who you calling?
My dad.
He's still coming to meet you,
right? Everything's...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I just... just wanted
to talk to him.
Yeah, OK.
- Thanks.
- No worries.
(BEEPING)
(REPORTER): In an unusual
twist, police are now
saying the two suspects in
the murder are Harold Solinski's
own sons: 28-year-old
James Solinski
and his adopted
African-American brother...
- What?
- (REPORTER): ...14-year-old
Elijah Solinski. According
to police, Elijah Solinski
has no previous
criminal history,
but James has an extensive
criminal background
including multiple
felony convictions.
Authorities believe James
to be the likely ringleader
and are strongly urging caution
in the event of any sightings
as they believe James
to be armed and dangerous.
Police had previously revealed
the identity of the victim
killed during the robbery
as Harold Solinski, a local
area man who neighbours
have described as hardworking
- and a loving father.
- Eli... Eli, we have to go.
Come on. Come on.
I'm so sorry.
Thank you so much.
Oh! 3 for 3. 200 on black.
- Young man! Young man!
- Eli! Excuse me, sir.
- He can't be in here...
- I know. I'm so sorry.
- I'll grab him. I'm sorry.
- We got a minor on the floor.
(TENSE MUSIC)
- Hey.
- It's all right.
- Did you do it? Huh? Huh?
- It's all right.
- What are you talking about?
- You lied and lied.
- Stop it.
- I can't believe this whole time you haven't told me this!
- Just wait a minute. What are you talking about?
- You're a liar!
- Look, get a hold of yourself.
- You killed him, Jimmy! You did!
Listen. I know you
wanna hit me right now,
but we gotta go. OK? Come on.
- We gotta go. We gotta go now.
- Get off of me!
(WOMAN): Security to
the main floor. Security needed.
(TENSE MUSIC)
(INAUDIBLE SPEAKING)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
Tay.
Look, I think we might
have something here, man.
I just got sent this
from Audrey.
He's in Nevada. Cops got him.
Looks like we're headed
to Solaco County, boys.
Let's go.
Just try and hide, Jimmy.
Try and fuckin' hide.
(PHONE RINGING)
OK. Let's go.
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
Here you go, kid.
(BUZZING)
(DOOR OPENING)
- (DOOR CLOSING)
- They treating you all right?
They haven't charged you
with anything...
Jimmy, they only
gave me 10 minutes.
It didn't happen the way
they're saying, OK?
Eli...
Me and these guys...
we were stealing money
from his safe.
That part's true.
I owed them money, and they were
gonna kill me if I didn't do it,
and...
they were gonna
kill you guys too.
Dad walked in,
and...
I begged him.
Eli.
Eli, look at me. Please.
I pleaded with him
to turn around
and walk out the door,
but he wouldn't do it.
I know I'm not a good guy,
but there was nothing I could
do in the situation...
- Jimmy.
- I didn't want any of this...
Stop talking.
If he was hard on us,
it's because the world
is hard.
A good man
does the right thing...
even when it's
not the easy thing.
My father taught me that.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I don't know what to say.
Eli!
Eli, wait!
(BUZZING)
(DOOR OPENING)
(DOOR CLOSING)
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
- Can I help you?
- I'm looking for a...
Caucasian degenerate,
was brought in here
a couple hours ago. Had a little
black fellow with him.
Yup. And who are you?
They here?
I couldn't give you
that information
- even if they were. OK, pal?
- Got it.
(GUNSHOT)
(OMINOUS ATMOSPHERIC MUSIC)
(MAN): Shots fired outside.
(MAN): All available
units report.
Shots fired.
(GASPING)
(BODY COLLAPSING)
Yeah. They're here.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Take it off.
(SAW MOTOR ROARING)
Hello?
(MAN): Wait! Freeze!
(GUNFIRE)
(HEAVY CLANKING)
(GUNFIRE)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
You can hide behind that desk.
I'll hold them.
- Hey.
- What's up?
My bag.
(GUNFIRE)
Where is it?
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
Please.
You've seen what I have.
(GUNFIRE)
Evidence lockup.
Down the hall.
Through the door.
Stay low.
(GROANING)
Cover the front.
(INDISTINCT SPEAKING OVER RADIO)
Find them. He's here somewhere.
Come on, come on,
come on, come on,
come on, come on.
(RAGGED BREATHING)
- Oh, f...
- I got one.
(HOLLERING)
(WHIMPERING)
Mondays, right?
(SCREAMING)
(GUNSHOT)
(BUZZING)
(DOOR OPENING)
Eli?
(DOOR CLOSING)
(SINGING): But not like you
love your freedom...
Look at you, Jimmy.
Might've found yourself
another jail cell.
This is nice.
Someone get me some keys!
(GROANING)
Come on, big boy.
(GROANING)
Where's your little brother?
Huh? Huh?
I'm gonna do something
I want him to see.
Morgan Hunter, FBI.
Well, we're all set
if you wanna go in.
OK. Gun!
(DISTANT GUNFIRE)
Get back! Go! Go! Go!
- (INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
- Watch him.
He likes to run.
Whoa, boy. Whoa. Hey.
You're pretty scruffy-lookin'.
(GUNFIRE)
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Hey.
Get away from my brother.
- (CHUCKLING)
- So, uh...
What the hell
is that thing?
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(GRUNTING)
(GRUNTING)
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
(GRUNTING)
You all right? Stay down.
Help! Where are you guys?
- Come on!
- Any ideas?
- What?
- Got any ideas?!
What the hell was that?
What the hell was that?
Dude, he's reloading!
Shoot him now!
(VOLTAGE RISING AUDIBLY)
Go!
(ELECTRONIC HUMMING)
Well, that's one way to do it.
Be careful, man.
(TENSE MUSIC)
Get down!
(GRUNTING)
(HOLLERING)
Eli! Talk to me!
(BEEPING)
Talk to me, Eli!
- (JIMMY GROANING)
- You OK?
Yeah.
(GROANING)
Maybe keep that thing
on the first mode, yeah?
(BEEPING)
(BUSY SIGNAL)
(DISTANT SIRENS)
I got this, OK?
Stay behind me.
(SIRENS)
Zero One NCL, we've got
two unknowns in the lobby.
(SIREN)
In the lobby! You're surrounded.
Lay down your weapons
- and get on your knees!
- You never should've had to go through any of this.
Be more like Dad.
Less like me.
Just be better than me.
(RADIO TRANSMISSIONS)
(SIGHING)
Listen, man...
I don't have the words.
And you don't have
to forgive me.
(SIGHING)
But you have to know
how sorry I am.
Tac's arrived. In position.
Lock your fingers and put
your hands on your head.
When they come in, just do
everything they say.
Jimmy?
I think we'll be OK.
(CHUCKLING)
I love you, kid.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
All this for me, huh?
- Looks like we all die today.
- No... - Heard a lot about you, kid.
Nice to finally
meet you.
Had a brother too, once.
Jimmy met him.
Didn't ya?
(RADIO TRANSMISSION)
(ENGINE ROARING)
I got a vehicle approaching the
north perimeter. (ENGINES ROARING)
- You got two bikes coming at you fast!
- This is the police!
- You're approaching an active crime scene!
- We got two bikes approaching!
Stop or we will open fire!
(BEEPING)
Don't look.
- Don't look.
- I repeat: we will shoot! - Open fire!
You gotta stay down. Stay down!
(GUNFIRE)
(GUNFIRE)
The things we do
for brothers, huh?
(GUNFIRE)
- Breach the guard! Go, go!
- Go, go, go!
- (BEEPING)
- No! Eli!
(EXPLOSION)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(GLASS TINKLING)
(GARBLED ROBOTIC VOICE)
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on.
Let's just talk a minute,
alright?
We're not here to hurt you.
But that weapon?
We're gonna need that back.
It doesn't belong here.
I'm gonna need you
to trust me, OK?
Elijah,
you're one of us.
Look, let me show you, alright?
Under that scar... is the reason why
you're able to operate that thing.
Those soldiers
you found
in that factory...
they were sent to kill you.
We took 'em out,
but you weren't supposed
to see any of that.
Listen.
Look at me.
Come on, man. I'm gonna need you
to hand this gun over,
- because we're running out of time.
- We got two minutes.
It's OK. This is important.
It's OK. There you go.
Come on.
Relax. It's OK.
Thank you.
(BUZZING)
Hey, don't worry
about her. She's just
looking for a doorway
back to our world.
(BEEPING)
And yours.
You were hidden here to keep you safe
because our people are at war, Elijah.
Right now you're still too young,
but we are gonna need you, man.
Soon enough.
(BEEPING RAPIDLY)
I got one.
Kinda cool, huh?
What?
What about
my brother?
Hey, your brother...
he's gonna be fine.
- Doesn't look good for him, though.
- Sixty seconds.
Look, I know things have been
tough for you here,
and all this ain't
making it any easier.
But remember, just because
you're by yourself
doesn't mean you're alone.
You've got me.
You just looked out
for your brother.
(BEEPING)
And now I'm doing
the same thing for mine.
We'll be seeing you again.
We're all counting on it.
(WHOOSHING)
(SOFT MUSIC)
(ALL SHOUTING)
- Let me see your hands!
- I'm unarmed!
- Don't move.
- I'm unarmed.
(GRUNTING)
You alright?
- It's gonna be OK, Eli. It's gonna be OK.
- Find those two riders.
They're in here somewhere.
(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)
I found the statement
you were giving inside.
Your brother seems to be
matching it blow for blow.
With the exception
of a few things.
I'd say he's covering for you.
Which I might just
advise you to let him do.
What's gonna happen to him?
He's gonna go away
for a while.
But if he keeps cooperating, it might
not be for as long as he thinks.
You gonna tell me
where that weapon is?
OK.
We're not done.
(INDIE ROCK MUSIC)
Yo, Eli!
(LOW BEEPING)