Silver Star (2024) Movie Script
1
[PEACEFUL AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYS]
[DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYS]
[MUSIC CONTINUES, SOUNDS
OF WATER SPLASHING]
[MUSIC AND WATER SPLASHING
SOUNDS CONTINUES]
BILLIE (V.O.):
Soon, I'll be shot
on the right side of the chest.
The bullet will enter my lung.
Then a shell will blow up
and shatter my right leg.
Who will remember when I die?
SOLDIER: Fire!
[CROWD YELLING]
[DRONING MUSIC CONTINUES UNDER
SHOUTING]
[GUNSHOTS]
[GRUNTS]
[CANNON BLASTS]
[CLAMORING AND SHOUTING]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[SOFT BOOM AS SOUNDS FADE]
[GUNSHOTS]
[MELANCHOLY STRING MUSIC PLAYS]
[CHEERS BEGIN SOFTLY THEN GROW
LOUDER]
ANNOUNCER: (O.S.) Thank you,
it's been a long journey
for a long time, trying to get
this together for y'all.
If you'd like to get out on
the field, with 'em?
Head to the battle deck, just
find a reenactor and
talk to 'em.
There are people from all over
here. From Florida, all the way
to Alaska and Washington,
we've got people from Virginia.
how about a round of applause
for all the reenactors
out on the field?
Make some noise for them!
[CROWD CHEERS AND APPLAUDS]
ANNOUNCER (O.S.): They've been
out here a long time
trying to get this
together for y'all.
[CHEERS CONTINUES]
ANNOUNCER (V.O.) If you'd
like to get out
on the field with em?
after the battle--
[SOFT DRUMMING MUSIC PLAYS]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
[DRUMMING AND DRONING
MUSIC PLAYS]
[MUSIC FADES OUT]
[CAR RUMBLING]
[TRAILER RATTLING]
[DOGS BARKING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[FOOTFALLS APPROACHING]
[WHEELCHAIR RATTLES]
[WHEELCHAIR RATTLES]
CARETAKER: Alright, I'm right
behind you, baby. Okay?
[MOTORS WHIR]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
FRANNY: Alright, everybody, I
need you to hold your noodles
out in front of you and lift
your legs so you're horizontal.
Do not arch your back,
I'm watching you!
[FRANNY GIGGLES]
[POP MUSIC PLAYS]
Okay, if you're thinking of
peeing in my pool?
Just know they put this dye
in there.
Turns the whole place
a giant luminescent yellow.
It's embarrassing, I know...
from experience!
[LAUGHTER]
Different pool, I promise!
Okay, this one's for
my baddies out there.
I need you to hold the noodle
behind you like this
and we'll do a dozen
scissor kicks.
WOMAN 1:
A dozen?
FRANNY:
A dozen, that's right.
Mr. Sands!
You joined us just in time
for your favorite exercise.
I know how important
that six-pack is to you.
Alright, just because
I'm not looking directly at you
doesn't mean I can't see
what you're doing.
I've only counted three
scissor kicks from Mrs. Woodman,
the rest of you are slacking.
[GROANING]
FRANNY:
Okay, let's go!
Mr. Horowitz,
do not flirt with Mrs. Woodman.
It is distracting,
I'll put you
in a different class.
[LAUGHTER]
I think she really likes me!
FRANNY: I'm sure we've all heard
that one before, right?
[LAUGHS]
Look where that got me!
Wow! Alright, this is
impressive.
And three, two, one.
Good job.
Mrs. Woodman, you are looking
like a beautiful mermaid!
Mr. Sands, let's keep up
the pace a little bit.
Nap time is after pool time.
Good job everyone,
look at you.
Let's go!
[FRANNY'S VOICE FADES]
[BILLY PANTING]
[WHIMPERS]
[VOCALIZING MUSIC PLAYS]
[FRANNY HUMMING]
[INHALES]
[CHUCKLES]
[VOCALIZING MUSIC CONTINUES]
[CAROL LAUGHS]
[GRUNTS]
Mmm.
[LAUGHS]
CAROL:
Oh yes!
[LAUGHS]
CAROL:
Wohoo! Yes, lady!
FRANNY:
For later. [LAUGHS]
CAROL:
Ooh, Look at that baby! Oh!
You guys do not need that jerk.
FRANNY: I don't wanna talk about
him, he's an asshole.
CAROL:
Like my son.
Men, you know.
[JOINT CRACKLES]
FRANNY:
Oh God...
What?
FRANNY:
It's your love line, hun.
[LAUGHS]
CAROL: Sweetie,
that ain't no love line,
that's just another wrinkle.
FRANNY:
No, I'm telling you, Carol.
Things are looking up for you.
I see...
I see an H.
CAROL:
You see an H?
Could that be...
I think it's Mr. Horowitz.
Ah, you know I've seen him
checking you out at that pool.
Oh really? Really?
The man is blind as a bat!
He can't see shit!
[COUGHS, LAUGHS]
CAROL:
He's so old!
Okay, he might be old
but he's cute
and I bet you that
he's a great fucking lay.
CAROL: You know what,
I bet you he fucking is.
He's got a great bod.
He's very doable
in his Mick Jagger tee-shirt.
[LAUGHING]
Oh my God!
I am having so much fun
at this party!
Are you having fun
at this party?--
FRANNY:
No, no.
I'm not taking your money.
This is not money,
this is a gift, sweetheart.
No.
Franny!
Do not make me lose
my time, honey.
I don't have much left.
Thank you.
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
[DOOR CREAKS OPEN]
Hi.
[MAN GRUNTS]
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
WOMAN:
Jordan, how's it going?
I'm good.
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
Hey, Billie.
Hi.
WOMAN:
How's it been going?
Have you found a place to stay?
I'm fine.
It's been almost a month, now.
You need to get yourself sorted.
You know the parole conditions.
And you know that
it's really hard to get a job
when you don't have an address.
[DOOR OPENS]
WOMAN: Hey, Shonda.
Okay. Let's get started.
The test is gonna start
in a few seconds.
Just answer the questions
that appear on the screen
with yes or no
by speaking into the mic.
Group B, remember, we have
a therapy session tomorrow,
11 am.
Billie, don't miss it,
this time.
I'll see you guys then.
[DOOR SHUTS]
[COMPUTER BEEPS]
JORDAN: Nope.
Yes.
JORDAN: Yep
JORDAN: Yes.
No.
[COMPUTER BEEPS]
SHONDA (O.S.): Yeah.
JORDAN: Mmm, no.
JORDAN: No... Yes.
No.
[COMPUTER BEEPS]
JORDAN: No.
[INDISTINCT YELLING]
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
TYRONE:
Billie!
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
I didn't know you were out.
I didn't know
you were back from Afghanistan.
I um, went by the base yesterday
to get my horse,
and Johnny told me that
you'd be here.
Yeah, this is uh, how we train,
now.
What did you want?
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
Do Mom and Dad know you're out?
No, I was hoping
I would see them at the battle.
Have you been by the house?
BILLIE:
Yeah, but...
So you saw the sign.
What sign?
The house is being auctioned off
next week.
BILLIE: What?
They remortgaged the house,
to cover the medical bills.
And now Sheffield Bank
is screwing them.
But he's a vet, his medical
bills should be covered.
TYRONE:
I meant your medical bills.
On top of the lawyer
to cover your shit.
What?
I gotta go.
Why didn't they tell me?
For what?
You got fifty grand?
[YELLING, INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[HORSE NEIGHS, BILLIE SIGHS]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[VELCRO TEARING]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
[CAR BEEPS]
[APPLAUDING]
HENRY: [ON VIDEO] It is an honor
for me to receive
the Silver Star.
First of all,
I would like to thank
my illustrious ancestor
Cathay Williams,
who was the first Black woman
ever to enlist in the US Army.
She served in the 38th
Infantry Regiment
of Buffalo Soldiers,
posing as a man.
It is to her that
I owe my career.
I hope that she will continue
to inspire generations to come
and that my children,
Billie and Tyrone,
will also defend their country
and make her proud of.
[APPLAUDING IN VIDEO]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
Alright everybody,
we're gonna lift our hands
and lift one knee up.
We're gonna go to the left.
Five frog jumps, alright?
One, two, three, four--
The left,
the left. Good.
Five, so good!
So good!
Let's bring up the other knee
the other way.
One, two--
FRANNY: Hey!
TRAINER: Three, four--
Hey, what the fuck
are you doing?
What the fuck
are you doing, bitch?
This is my class.
JES:
Oh, it's your class?
Why don't you ask Mrs. Clark
whose fucking class it is.
It seems like
you're in serious deep shit.
- Bitch!
- Shut the fuck up.
Hey, what is she doing here?
This is my class.
You are suspended, Franny.
FRANNY: What are you talking
about?
We need to talk.
Follow me, please.
The old folks here
fucking love me
and I do a great fucking job.
Not here. Follow me.
[POP MUSIC PLAYS]
Alright. Forget that,
forget that.
Let's bring our hands up again.
Right knee!
FRANNY: Would you tell me
what the fuck is going on?
MRS. CLARK: Mrs. Woodman's son
filed a complaint.
FRANNY:
What?
You were caught
dealing drugs, Franny.
Drugs?
That's fucking pain relief,
it's legal!
It's medicinal.
Ask Mrs. Woodman,
she's never felt better.
We can discuss it further
when we launch
the investigation.
No, we don't need a
fucking investigation, alright.
Let's go talk to Mrs. Woodman!
Look,
you can't fucking suspend me.
You know I need the hours
to qualify for maternity pay.
MRS. CLARK: You should have
thought about the consequences
- of your behavior.
- Well, Suspend my pay
if you have to, but don't put it
on my rec-- Don't touch me!
You know what, you don't give a
shit about these people.
Everything here
is fucking fake and cheap,
you feed them cheap ass
disgusting food,
you talk to them like shit!
MRS. CLARK: Enough!
- You know, I hope
you end up in a
place as shitty as this,
one day, because you
made it this way.
I am calling your case worker.
FRANNY: I hope you fucking do.
I don't need you.
You're the one
who fucking needs me!
Let the fuck go of me!
WOMAN:
Alright, Billie.
Whenever you're ready,
let's give it a shot.
BILLIE:
Cut the engine.
Good evening, officer.
Did we do something wrong?
License and registration.
SHONDA:
Why? Is there a problem?
[PAGES RUSTLE]
Is there a problem?
Step out of the vehicle.
Leave my dad out of this.
What now?
Come on!
All you have to do is fucking
read the lines, ain't that hard!
I didn't say any of this shit,
this is bullshit.
Billie, keep going, please.
Just stick to your role
and follow the script.
Visualize what happened
the day you were arrested
and try to place yourself
in the officer's shoes.
Step out of the car now or I'm
gonna have to drag you out.
The fuck?
You threatening us now?
BILLIE:
Step out of the car.
Stop it, Billie,
do what the officer is telling
you to do and stay calm.
Please excuse my
daughter, Officer.
BILLIE:
You too, out of the car.
WOMAN 4:
My dad is disabled.
He's not getting out of the car.
Why are we even
being pulled over?
Billie, now please stop,
let me deal with...
BILLIE: Step out of the car now
or I'll light you the fuck up.
MAN:
It's okay, officer.
I'll get out. I'm getting out.
[LAUGHTER]
What the fuck are you doing?
What, can't you see?
It's the wheelchair!
BILLIE:
You're in a car,
the wheelchair's
in the trunk, dumbass.
WOMAN:
Come on, guys.
Calm down.
Let's do it again.
[GROANING SOUNDS]
SHONDA:
Don't touch him!
My dad's a vet,
he been serving
his country his
whole fucking life,
what is wrong with you?
What the...
What the fuck is wrong with you?
WOMAN:
Hey, stop!
[PUNCH THUDS]
Come on guys, stop!
SHONDA: Are you crazy?
MAN: Hey, hey!
SHONDA: Don't be fucking
touching me!
MAN: Woah, woah!
WOMAN: Billie, stop! Calm down,
guys! [INDISTINCT SCREAMING]
Cool it! Everyone calm--
BILLIE: Fuck you!
WOMAQN:
Everyone calm down!
Everyone!
[INDISTINCT SCREAMING]
SHONDA: No, move!
What the fuck is wrong with her?
WOMAN: Billie, step aside with
me.
SHONDA: The fuck? don't she be
putting hands on me--
Too bad the cop
didn't kill your stupid ass!
Did you see this shit?
- The fuck is wrong with her?
MAN: Chill, chill, chill...
[OVERLAPPING INDISTINCT YELLING]
WOMAN: Relive the emotions,
Billie, sure.
But you have to process
the violence of this situation.
You really have to work
on this, okay?
Violence doesn't solve anything.
Not even violence itself.
Yeah. Yeah, no--
Oh my God, you're so right.
Actually, the next time that
this happens,
I'm gonna make sure to thank the
cop for sparing me one eye.
And I'll also give him your card
so you can figure out
- why he's so fucked up!
WOMAN: Billie!
Billie!
[DOOR SLAMS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
- Hey, do you have a cigarette?
MAN: Yeah.
FRANNY: Thank you.
[CIGARETTE SPARKS]
MAN: So yeah he said that the--
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[INHALES]
ALICE: You knew the deal, though
Franny,
zero tolerance.
Do you realize all the hoops
we had to jump through
to get you that job,
and you just...
Go and fuck it up?
Yeah, I know.
My mom would be proud.
We'll have to send you back
to Spring Hill.
What? Why? No, that place
- is full of fucking junkies!
ALICE: It's temporary,
I'm doing my best
to find an alternative.
And you'll have to meet
with DCFS every few days
to make sure you're clean.
- Wow.
- Which is the case, right?
I mean, I was on crack
for the first six months
of my life, does that count?
[CHILDREN INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Can you give us a moment
alone, please?
You can wait in the hallway.
FRANNY: Sorry.
ALICE: It's okay.
[DOOR SQUEAK AND SHUT]
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
MAN 1: We're gonna have
to put the baby in foster care.
ALICE: What about another
option? [INDISTINCT SPEECH]
MAN 2:
She's gone too far this time.
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[ZIPS CLOSING]
WOMAN:
Hey! Where are you going?
Uh, to the bathroom.
Do you mind watching my things?
No, you have to stay here
and wait for your case worker.
Okay, it's just-- I have to pee
all the fucking time,
this baby he's punching
my bladder.
[GROANS]
Make it quick.
And I do mean quick.
Okay.
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC PLAYS]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC FADES]
[CARS PASSING]
[FAN BLOWS LOUDLY THEN STOPS]
[FAN BLOWS LOUDLY]
[FAN BLOWING STOPS]
[CARS PASSING]
[MACHINE RUMBLING]
BANKER:
Frances Duncan.
Franny, yeah.
You've got all my references
and everything, all good?
BANKER:
Not really.
I just went through your papers
and unfortunately,
your salary is not
at all close to
what we request for a loan so--
Right, right, right, okay,
but as I said in my email,
I'm coming into a huge
promotion soon at my job.
I'm gonna be making
so much fucking money.
- I'll be able to pay it--
- We need substantiated proof.
Yeah, It's all substantiated and
If you don't believe me,
I can call my boss, here.
Let me just get that going.
[SIGHS]
Sorry, ma'am,
a phone call's not gonna help.
Give me a sec, lady.
Why don't you come back
when you have
all the paperwork
in order, okay?
BILLIE: Nobody fucking move!
[DOOR OPENS]
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC PLAYS]
Everybody get down
on the ground
and put your hands
where I can see 'em.
You all know what this is so
everybody
just stay calm, and shut up.
You!
Fill the bag with cash.
Big bills.
Fifties, hundreds.
Whatever.
Hey!
Get down on the ground
like everybody else.
Hey man, just do your job
and get lost.
Get down on the fucking ground
like everybody else.
Fuck!
[WOMAN SCREAMS]
FRANNY: Hey!
BILLIE: Nobody move
- or I'll kill her!
- What the fuck?
BILLIE: Give me the bag.
FRANNY: Give him the bag!
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
BILLIE: Let's go.
[PANTING, INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[DOOR SLAMS]
FRANNY:
Hey, let me go!
- Asshole!
BILLIE: Keep fucking moving!
FRANNY:
Get the fuck off of me!
BILLIE:
Get in the fucking car.
Hey, you think you
- scare me, asshole?
- Get in the fucking car.
Alright, easy, you freak!
BILLIE: Fine, fuck!
[DOOR SLAMS]
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
BILLIE: Don't move.
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
Oh my God, you're a girl?
[CHAOTIC MUSIC TURNS CALM]
[HORSE NEIGHING]
Fuck!
[PANTS]
[CALM MUSIC FADES OUT]
FRANNY:
Let me out!
Open the fucking door!
FRANNY:
Hey, what the fuck?
BILLIE:
They'll be tracking it.
How is that my problem?
BILLIE:
Shut the fuck up.
[WINDOW LOWERING]
What do you want me to do
with this now? Play Tetris?
Holy shit!
BILLIE: Fuck...
FRANNY: Oh, you know you're
really fucked now, right?
I mean, he's gonna
ask you to get out
and show him
what's back there, and,
to be honest,
in here is not much better.
The look on his face
when he sees all that blood...
And the stories that
I could tell him...
Give me five grand
and I'll play along.
OFFICER 1:
Hello, ma'am.
Hello, officer.
Hello, officer.
What's going on?
It looks huge.
Was it a terrorist attack,
or something?
License and registration.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
OFFICER: Charlie One, stop.
Alpha Boy Whiskey, 321.
DISPATCHER: [ON RADIO]
Alright, copy that.
OFFICER:
What's in the back?
A horse.
OFFICER:
A horse?
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[SQUEALS]
FRANNY: God she moved! Did you
feel that?
Do you feel it?
God, I am so sorry, officer.
Its just, it's our first
and I don't want
my girl to miss on any of it.
Where y'all headed?
FRANNY:
To my grandma's. Uh,
we traveled halfway across
the country
just to break the news.
OFFICER: Drive safe.
Thank you.
[PAPER RUSTLING]
[GLOVE BOX SHUTS]
[LIGHT XYLOPHONE MUSIC PLAYS,
CHILDREN'S CHOIR SINGS]
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing
sing, sing
[CAR KEY CLICKS]
[LIGHT XYLOPHONE MUSIC STOPS]
Ugh!
Um. [CLEARS THROAT]
That's fucking disgusting.
I mean, I feel like
I can see inside your body.
Um.
What's your name?
[TAKING DEEP BREATHS]
Hello?
[BILLIE BREATHING HEAVILY]
I'm Franny,
in case you were wondering.
You know, you're super lucky
that bullet didn't go in.
Are you gonna give me
my share of the money? I mean--
I fucking saved your ass
from that cop.
[DOOR SHUTS]
You could work...
on your communication skills.
[GRUNTS]
[MATCH SPARKS, FLAME RUMBLES]
[FRANNY GRUNTING]
[FIRE ROARS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
Don't move!
Give me my fucking money,
you asshole.
Give me my money!
[GUN CLICKS]
What the fuck even
is this thing?
I need my money.
This wasn't the deal!
[DOOR OPENS]
I'm dropping you off
at the next town we pass.
I'll give you your money there.
FRANNY:
I don't trust you.
[SCOFFS]
[DOOR SHUTS]
I'm fucking stupid!
I should have turned you
in to the cops
when I had the chance.
I'm sure there's some kind
of fucking reward.
Ok well, you can tell the cops
whatever the fuck you want.
[ENGINE SPUTTERS BUT WON'START]
[ENGINE STARTS THEN DIES]
FRANNY: What now?
[TAPPING]
BILLIE: Shit...
Are you fucking serious
right now?
Did you make any kind of plan?
Fucking amateur!
What are you doing?
I'm going to get gas,
I'll be back in a second.
FRANNY: I'm coming with you.
BILLIE: No way.
FRANNY:
Yes way.
I'm not leaving you
until I get my five grand.
[HORSE NEIGHING]
Hi!
[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]
What's your horse's name?
He doesn't have a name.
Your horse doesn't have a name?
Huh.
That's bad luck, you know.
Bad luck for who?
Just bad luck, that's all.
[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]
Gold and silver
is the Autumn leaves
Soft and tender
are her skies
Yes and no
are the answers
Written in my
true love's eyes
FRANNY:
What are you doing?
BILLIE: Can't you see I can't
cross with a horse?
Keep an eye on him.
I'll be back in a second,
don't move.
FRANNY:
Alright!
[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC STOPS]
Don't move.
[CARS PASSING]
I could give you a name, huh?
Shit...
Wait for me here.
[TRUCK HONKING]
[CARS PASSING]
Hey, Tyrone, call me back. I...
I think I figured out
something for the house.
I hope I get to see you guys
at the battle at Wildcat.
I'll give you the money there.
[SUSPENSEFUL DRUMMING
MUSIC PLAYS]
[SUSPENSEFUL DRUMMING
MUSIC CONTINUES]
Hey!
Hello?
Fuck me!
Where the fuck are you?
FRANNY:
Billie?
BILLIE:
Where the fuck is my horse?
What? Uh, over there.
What? Are you fucking with me?
Where is he?
I don't know, I-I--
What? You don't know?
Are you serious?
Hey listen, I tied him up
over here... But I...
Where were you?
- The cops came... And, and, an-
- The cops?
Are you serious? The cops?
Yeah, a whole gang of cops
in a car.
- I panicked.
BILLIE: Seriously?
I was only gone
for like one second, fuck!
FRANNY:
Hey, what did you want me to do?
I could have been killed,
did that even fucking cross
your brain? I mean
shit!
Hey!
Hey!
I mean, he's a fucking horse,
he can't just disappear,
we'll find him.
He can't have gotten far.
He probably just broke loose.
Who would steal
a horse like that anyway?
He's all broken and shit.
You're rich now, right? I mean
you could buy another horse,
or fucking two if you wanted!
That all broken horse
is worth fifty grand, now.
You're fucking dreaming
if you think someone would pay
a cent for that horse.
[PANTS]
No...
Hiding the money in the saddle,
Billie, seriously?
Are you that fucking stupid?
You think you're in
an old western or some shit?
[TRUCK HORN HONKS]
Hey, suck a dick, asshole!
I'm gonna get that five grand
from you, alright?
Or I'm gonna turn you in
to the cops.
[TRUCK ENGINE RUMBLES]
What's up, guys?
You need some help?
We're fine.
Hey, Billie? Uh, tired-broke-
pregnant lady here,
done walking.
Get in the car.
CHRIS: Hop on in, guys,
we'll give you a ride.
Thank you!
You're very welcome.
I'm Chris. [DOOR SHUTS]
- This is my wife, Ashley.
- Ashley, nice to meet you.
ASHLEY:
What was the horse's name?
FRANNY:
Uh, he had no name.
No name?
You didn't give
your horse a name?
I think that's bad luck.
See? I told-- I told--
I told her that.
CHRIS: Listen, I know that
feeling.
I had a bearded dragon,
and my wife decided
it was a good idea
to buy me another one.
And it ended up getting my
oldest bearded dragon,
that I've had
for 10 years, sick.
ASHLEY: I'm sorry, I just wanted
to do something nice for you,
I didn't think that the dragon
was gonna be sick.
You bought him sick?
CHRIS: Yeah, he was sick
when they sold him to us.
You should sue for that.
CHRIS: I'm looking into it,
because it really broke my heart
to lose my best friend
over a birthday gift.
Alright, enough already
we don't wanna hear about
your weird animal stories,
I'm sure she really
doesn't give a shit.
FRANNY: Well, I'd like to hear
more about the bearded dragon,
I like those stories.
Ha, see? She likes my stories.
- They're not weird.
ASHLEY: I'm glad somebody does.
You know what you should do?
You should check
the auction sales.
I drive by it on my way to work.
It's just outside of town.
CHRIS: Oh yeah, I know exactly
what you're talking about.
My grandpop used to take me
there, when I was little.
He's a big junk collector.
They got a nice big barnyard,
they have farm animals...
You think the horse
would be there?
ASHLEY: Yeah.
CHRIS: I think that's your
best bet.
ASHLEY: There's a gigantic
ridiculous statue of a cowboy
right out front,
you can't miss it.
Alright, thank you.
ASHLEY:
You're welcome.
It's right here,
you can stop.
[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]
FRANNY: Hey, hey, where do you
think you're going?
You still owe me!
You know what? Fine!
I don't want anything to do
with you anyway, asshole!
Are you okay? Do you
want us to drop you
off somewhere else?
Uh, yeah.
I don't know fucking
where yet, though.
[ANGSTY ORCHESTRA
MUSIC PLAYS]
[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]
[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]
[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]
[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]
HOST: Rodeos, Queen pageants,
carries the flag.
Super safe all around there.
About 14 years old.
AUCTIONEER:
Okay.
Who gives a thousand dollars?
[OVERLAPPING SPEECH]
AUCTIONEER: I got two hundred.
Do I get two and a half?
Three hundred. Four hundred.
Four and a half over here.
WOMAN: Over here!
AUCTIONEER: Five hundred.
Five and a half, six, six
and a half, six and a half,
seven hundred.
Seven, seven hundred.
Eight hundred dollars... Sold!
Eight hundred dollars!
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING]
HOST: Congratulations...
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[APPLAUDING]
HOST: Next horse coming on in!
13 hand, older hackney pony,
quiet for all the kids,
grandma-safe, thrive
and drive, plenty of life...
Plenty of life left in this guy,
the whole family can have fun
on this one here, guys.
AUCTIONEER: There's a great
quiet pony for you there.
Who'll give 800 dollars for--
[INDISTINCT BIDDING SOUNDS,
SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]
AUCTIONEER: How about two
hundred dollars? Two hundred,
two and a half, two and a half,
now three,
three hundred dollars.
FRANNY:
Sorry, Excuse me.
Can I get by you,
please? Thank you.
Thank you, sorry.
[AUCTION SOUNDS CONTINUES]
[DONKEY BRAYS]
[INTENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC
PLAYS]
Why are you still following me?
Why do you think?
You think you can
just take my clothes
and all the money you owe me?
Where's the horse?
Obviously not fucking here!
You couldn't watch him
for five minutes?
It was really that hard?
You are not blaming me for that.
You have fucked up literally
every single thing so far.
It's like you skipped
the fucking bank
robbing workshop
in prison or something.
Will you slow down?
Please?
Look, forget about
the horse, okay?
I have a plan,
we can make tons of money
and no one's gotta go
to the cops, alright?
Look, I'm telling you, I swear,
it's an easy job, like 30-40K.
Maybe more. I know a guy.
He's a dealer,
he lives in Cincinnati.
How do you know this guy?
- He's my ex, and--
- No.
I'm going to Livingston,
Kentucky.
And I'm not wasting
any more time.
FRANNY:
Kentucky?
What--
Okay, you know what?
Whatever, Cincinnati's
on the way to Kentucky,
I'm pretty sure.
I mean, come on,
we both need the money.
See, look, tiny tiny detour.
I know where he keeps the cash
and I still have a key.
Billie, I can't do this alone.
- House or apartment?
FRANNY: Apartment.
Second floor, the place is
a total dump.
He keeps the cash in a safe,
I got a peek at the code once.
You wanna know what the code is?
That moron is obsessed with
that freaking show, alright?
Even legally changed
his name to Dylan.
What if he changed the code?
FRANNY:
No, no fucking way!
He doesn't know I know,
he was blasted.
BILLIE: What makes you think
I won't just take the money
and run?
Last I checked, I'm the hostage.
[HORSE NEIGHING]
Plus, I could go to the cops.
I'm kidding, alright?
Fifty-fifty.
After that, we're strangers.
[ROAD TRIP ROCK MUSIC PLAYS]
[MUSIC TURNS TO FUNK]
NEWSCASTER: ...of the
armed robbery that occurred
today at the Sheffield Bank
remains on the run.
Police have been
searching the surroundings
but do not yet
have a suspect.
Nor have they found
any tracks of the hostage.
Officials report...
- that a young man--
- Ahh! Do you hear that, Billie?
They're talking about me!
I'm gonna be a star!
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH]
NEWSCASTER: At 8:15 am.
Can we stop?
The star needs some food.
BILLIE:
No. We don't have time.
We only have 20 bucks
and we need gas.
NEWSCASTER:
Breaking news--
Give me some food
and I'll get you some gas.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[CHEERING AND CLAPPING]
Give me, gimme, gimme!
Thank you!
[GROANS]
What the fuck?
You know, you see,
I can't eat it unless
it's burned to a crisp.
If I remember that
it's a baby animal
that was slaughtered...
[CIVIL WAR DRUMMER MUSIC PLAYS]
[FLUTES JOIN IN THE MUSIC]
What are you doing?
I'm gonna get us some gas.
Do you wanna meet me in five?
What?
[CIVIL WAR MUSIC CONTINUES]
[EXHALES]
[SOFT STORE MUSIC PLAYS]
[DOOR OPENS]
[SOFT MUSIC CONTINUES]
[HEAVY BREATHING]
[GROANING]
Uh, Miss?
FRANNY: Uh... Help!
CASHIER:
Oh-- oh, are you alright?
[TAKING DEEP BREATHS]
FRANNY: Help!
- Oh my gosh...
Are you okay?
Here,
I- I'll take you to sit.
[FRANNY TAKING DEEP BREATHS]
CASHIER: Your blood pressure
is completely normal.
[PAINED GROANS]
How would you rate your pain
on a scale of one to ten?
[GROANS]
Seven, eight, nine?
I don't know,
I'm in fucking pain, alright?
And you say the pain
is in your lower abdomen?
How far along are you?
[FRANNY GROANS]
Seven months.
I have never felt like
this before, okay?
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
CASHIER: I only have pills,
I'm not a doctor.
Um, so why don't you wait here
and I will go get my phone.
FRANNY: No, no, no, please,
don't leave me!
I don't want to lose my baby!
CASHIER:
Oh, no, you won't.
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
FRANNY:
Help me!
Oh, I'm here, I'm here,
don't worry, don't worry.
FRANNY:
Thank you.
Thank you so much.
- I really appreciate,
- It's gonna be okay.
- you being here.
- Yeah.
Okay...
[FAKE CRYING]
Don't ever do that again.
Are you complaining right now?
We have money!
We only have 200 fucking bucks!
And we can buy gas.
And more food.
And you cannot say that
I'm not the most
amazing actress.
You act like
a fucking five-year-old.
And I don't like
doing hold-ups for nothing.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
Okay, I'm sorry,
I forgot I was with the world's
most successful robber.
Yes, well done, very good.
La, la, la, la, la
Who that is, ho?
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
Who that is, ho?
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
Who that is, ho?
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
With my little titties
are so itty bitty
I go locomotive,
chitty chitty, bang bang
Gold hoops
and that name chain
Timb boots
and like four rings
Missy Elliott,
can't stand the rain
You lames playing
the same games
[THUNDER CRASHES]
[RAIN POUNDING ON THE CAR]
FRANNY:
Shit! Billie?
Hey, Billie, fucking help me!
[FRANNY GRUNTING]
FRANNY:
We gotta-- we gotta push it up.
[BOTH GRUNTING]
FRANNY:
Jesus!
[BOTH PANTING]
FRANNY: I can't sleep under
these conditions.
My baby probably fuckin'
looks like a frozen turkey.
We have money.
Can we go to a motel like
normal people?
[PANTING]
[THUNDER ROLLS]
FRANNY:
Billie Sands?
[SNIFFLES]
Are you related to Mr. Sands?
He's my dad.
FRANNY:
No fucking way!
I've never seen you
at the center before.
He's a cool guy.
Even though
he doesn't talk much.
What about your parents?
Do they ever stop
fucking talking?
Why are you so mean?
You know, maybe you're
fucking right.
This car is kinda like
a five-star hotel.
Or, the jacuzzi
of a five-star hotel.
[RAIN HAMMERING THE CAR]
Just wait for me here,
it's better
if we don't go in together.
[INDISTINCT TALKING]
[DOOR OPENS]
FRANNY: Um,
I need this bed,
it's closer to the bathroom.
Pregnancy rules.
I don't make them,
don't get mad at me.
I also need all of the pillows,
for my womb and shit.
Sorry.
[FRANNY HUMS]
What do you think we're doing?
Moving in?
We need to leave in the morning.
Okay, I'm gonna get food,
what do you want?
So we still have money?
Uh, not much.
FRANNY:
Cool!
I'll take something sweet.
Actually, you know what?
You can get me anything,
I'm just hungry.
[SIGHS]
Okay, I'll be right back.
Don't leave the room
and don't answer the door
for anybody, okay?
[DOOR OPENS, SHUTS]
[BLOWS RASPBERRY]
Money money money money
against your favorite melody
with a milance,
and now you blaze'
Ah. Does play you
[KNOCKING ON THE DOOR]
Heavy is the mind...
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
[MUSIC STOPS]
Billie?
Hi, how are you today,
my friend?
Who are you?
God sent me.
Wow! Really, here?
My name
is William Bortschstoker,
and I'm from the Church
of Immaculate Conception.
Alright, cut the bullshit.
What you selling?
WILLIAM:
Nothing.
This wonderful edition
is usually worth
one hundred dollars.
But you can have it
for nothing today.
No, thank you.
Oh, I didn't see.
How wonderful!
A mother to be.
You're incredibly observant.
And?
Do you believe in the existence
of any type of God
or higher power?
FRANNY: I believe in the
existence of jelly beans.
I fucking love
a good jelly bean.
You know those funky ones
with flavors like vomit, or
grass or bubble gum?
Who the fuck
comes up with that shit, right?
I mean, that's really creative.
It is time to get right
with Jesus Christ today,
my friend.
God has brought another person
into the world.
And he chose you,
yes, you,
to be that person's mother.
Don't you think
it's a gift of God?
Kinda wish God was with me
when I needed him more,
and not just be used as
a rice cooker, but...
[DOOR SHUTS]
How much did you say
those are going for? 100 bucks?
That's right, but like I said,
today and only today you--
[KNOCKING ON THE DOOR]
FRANNY: "I sought him
but I found him not.
I will rise now
and go about the city.
In the streets...
And the br... broad ways,
I will seek him,
whom my soul loveth."
Hm.
Loveth?
Who the fuck writes this shit?
I mean they gotta be
high as fuck.
I could write a book.
I'd sell it for more
than a hundred bucks.
How does that sound, huh?
I'm also going to fill your head
with all sorts of stuff.
You're gonna believe
in unicorns, fairies.
And you'll believe
in Santa Claus way longer
than you should.
Eeeh!
What?
You got me a burger
and ice cream?
That's fancy!
Yeah, well, I just heard that
it's not good for the baby
to only have sweet stuff.
Um,
We need to plan
a route that's discreet
since the cops are
looking for us.
Mm.
Are we an "us", now?
Give me the address
in Cincinnati.
- Dylan's?
- Mhm.
Can I eat first?
Oh!
Burnt to a crisp.
You're not getting anything?
I'm fine.
Billie,
there is plenty for two.
Well, you're already two.
Can I get the address?
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING ON TV]
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING ON TV]
[SPEAKING TURNS TO PEACEFUL
MUSIC]
You gotta be fucking kidding me.
That's Sandy's cousin,
and that's Ted, and Sandy
is Ted's girlfriend.
Ted, he fucks every
fucking chick in town, right.
So I'm not that surprised,
but come on,
I mean, she's out of bounds!
That's Sandy's fucking cousin!
You can't be doing that.
I can't believe
I'm watching this right now.
She's so fucking stupid,
and he's such a loser!
I can't watch this
anymore, Billie,
you've got to change
the channel.
Please!
Please change the channel,
I can't watch any second more!
[MUSIC TURNS BACK TO NEWS]
Thank you.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV]
Are you an Aquarius?
You know, I'm sure
that you're an Aquarius,
actually.
Aquarius are visionary
and compassionate and...
combative, but most of all,
they're super afraid
of commitment.
You know how I can tell?
I'm an Aquarius.
So I can spot them
from ten thousand miles away.
My ex was a fucking Scorpio,
so it was doomed
to fail from the start.
What was your ex?
[SPITS]
Billie?
Have you ever even
had a boyfriend before?
Or a girlfriend?
Have you ever had
a friend, even?
Will you stop?
All you do
is talk, talk, talk,
you are sucking the energy
out of this room!
Aquarius are meant to get along,
so I know that there's all this
tension between us right now,
but... we'll get there
in the end, I promise.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV]
[BREAKER POPS]
FRANNY: Fuck!
There's no AC, no electricity,
what the fuck are we even
paying for at this point?
BILLIE:
Where the fuck are you going?
It's night time, chill out.
No one's gonna see me.
[DOOR SLAMS]
[EXHALES]
["Her and Him"
By Tracy De S Plays]
I thought it was
just a transition
I thought that I
could handle
all the pressure
the traditions
I thought I could
shut up and listen
If I was going
through this is 'cos
God must have a reason
But every night
Or whenever I'm in his sight
Suddenly then I transform into
the dirtiest of wives
Turns off the ligh--
[DOOR OPENS,
MUSIC STOPS ABRUPTLY]
[POLICE SIRENS]
Wake up.
Wake up!
FRANNY: What?
BILLIE: Come on,
get dressed,
we need to get out, right now.
- What time is it?
- Come on, get dressed!
Come on!
I think I left my toothbrush.
Oh, come on, let's just go!
I'm tired, Billie.
BILLIE: Shut up!
BILLIE: Hurry up!
FRANNY: I'm coming.
Run!
I'm pregnant like a ball of--
Shut up!
FRANNY: Fucking go,
you're slowing me down!
BILLIE: Shut up!
[GRUNTS]
[PANTS]
[CAR STARTS]
BILLIE:
What the fuck were you thinking?
Did you really need to go
into that pool?
FRANNY:
You're fucking paranoid.
How do you know
they were there for us?
You want me to go back
so you can ask them?
It's fucking early, man.
Have you figured out the route?
[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]
- Hungry?
- No.
I'm starving.
You're always starving.
Heh ha.
[COUNTRY MUSIC CONTINUES]
You wanna play a game?
Come on, let's play a game.
Alright, you see that couple?
Over there?
We gotta guess
what's going on between them.
Come one, guess. Billie!
Okay, I'll go first.
Um.
I bet you that her name
is Bonnie,
and he... He's Kashton.
She looks like a Bonnie
but she could also be a Helga,
what do you think? Bonnie?
Helga?
Alright, Bonnie it is.
So, Bonnie and Kashton,
they're going through a real
rough patch, relationship-wise,
and this lunch is make or break,
I'm talking 'bout she's like
she's in real hate mode
right now.
You wanna know how I know?
Come on, guess.
Billie, come on, guess!
Play with me.
She's eating a salad.
I mean, who eats a fucking salad
with a cheeseburger?
That is definitely
not a good sign, something--
something is really fucked up
here. I mean like really, really
I mean like really, really
fucked up I'm not talking 'bout
like cheating or anything like
that, no. nah, nah.
This is worse,
this is like murder.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah alright alright,
So, it's Halloween night,
and it's dark, and it's cold.
And Kashton, Kashton
is working late,
yet again, that motherfucker.
And Bonnie. Bonnie's home alone,
and this little kid, he
comes up to the door
asking for candy, and he's
dressed as Ronald McDonald.
Kashton fuckin' works at
McDonald's, so Bonnie
Bonnie hates Ronald
McDonald, right?
I mean who doesn't, you know?
And so Bonnie goes
in the kitchen,
she grabs this big bag
of marshmallows,
and she goes back to
this little Ronald fucker
and starts shoving them in his
mouth, I mean like really
stuffing him like a Thanksgiving
turkey. like ungh ungh ungh
The kid he's spluttering,
and he's choking,
and he can't breathe, Billie,
Billie, he can't breathe,
and then he's just...
...dead.
Like that.
Hey, where you going?
Don't you like my story?
I need to take a leak.
FRANNY: Alright, don't think
you can get out of it that easy.
I expect a great fucking story
from you when you get back.
What?
Hey, I ordered flapjacks.
Is there a storage back there?
You need me to come back
and help?
I can do it myself.
[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]
[CAR STARTS]
[SIGHS]
[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]
[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]
[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]
[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]
[CAR HONKS]
Fuck.
[CAR HONKS]
[WHEELS SQUEAL]
[INTENSE THRILLER
MUSIC CONTINUES]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
[DEPARTMENT STORE
MUSIC PLAYS]
FRANNY: I can't believe you were
gonna screw me over, again.
BILLIE: Here,
hurry up and put this on.
Seriously?
I'm gonna look
like a sack of potatoes.
BILLIE:
We have to hide your baby bump.
FRANNY:
Can you fucking help me?
[DOOR OPENING]
You're a coward, you know that?
You're gonna bail
when you get the money?
You have broken the trust.
I panicked, okay?
But I came back.
I'm sorry.
I look like a gym teacher,
Billie.
Wow!
Someone's looking feminine
for once!
You look really nice.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
[WATER RUNNING, STOPS]
[DEPARTMENT STORE
MUSIC CONTINUES]
Something's missing.
What are you doing?
They didn't see my face.
FRANNY:
They saw your gun.
How many freaks
in this area do you think own
prehistoric pistols?
[GRUNTS]
Mm nom num nom nom.
[CHUCKLES]
FRANNY:
Look at me.
- Ah!
- No, no.
FRANNY: Yes, Billie! Yes,
Billie. Yes, Billie.
I'm not wearing these, no.
[CARS PASSING, BEEPING]
Hand me the money.
[DOOR SHUTS]
[CAR STARTS, FAN BLOWS]
MAN 1: Hey,
Look at you!
Where are you going
looking like that?
Got any plans tonight?
MAN 2:
Come on, come hang out with us.
Get the fuck off of me!
MAN 1: Hey, yo, woah, woah.
We just gonna-- Woah.
MAN 2:
Hey, come on!
- Don't play like that
- I'm sorry, are you okay?
MAN 1:
Where are you going?
- Hey, fuck you!
MAN 1: Fuck you too!
Don't make me get outta here!
I'm almost a black belt
in karate, you sick fuck!
MAN 1:
I dare ya!
[FRANNY GRUNTING]
FRANNY: When you go in, go
straight into the living room.
In the living room,
there's an open kitchen.
In the kitchen,
there's a fridge.
And in the fridge is a safe.
The safe's in the fridge?
Seriously?
I know, I fucking told you,
he's a moron. I... I...
Is he the father?
There's no father.
BILLIE:
Was he not cool with you?
How bad?
Turn left.
[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]
It's at the end of the street.
Okay, you see
the small building up here?
Second floor, on the left.
If anything goes wrong,
honk twice.
Two quick honks, okay?
Break a leg!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEIST MUSIC PLAYS]
[DOG BARKS]
BILLIE:
Fuck!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[SNORES]
Fuck!
[CONTINUES SNORING]
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[CLUTTER RATTLING]
BILLIE:
Fuck!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
Fuck!
BILLIE:
Jesus fucking Christ!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[FRANNY BREATHING DEEPLY]
[BILLIE GRUNTING,
SNORING CONTINUES]
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[DOG BARKS]
[DOG BARKS]
[SNORES]
[GASPS]
Shit!
[CAR HORN HONKS]
[CONTINUES SNORING]
[DOG CONTINUES BARKING]
[GROANS]
Mommy...
[CAR HORN HONKS]
Come on, Billie, come on.
[DOG CONTINUES BARKING]
Fuck!
Billie!
Who the fuck are you?
[PUNCH THUDS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
BILLIE:
Back the fuck up!
[BOTH GRUNTING]
DYLAN:
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
FRANNY: Billie?
BILLIE: Fuck! Run!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[CAR STARTS]
[WHEELS SQUEAL]
[GRUNTS]
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
What the fuck happened?
BILLIE: I couldn't find
fucking anything in there.
There was no safe,
a dog barking like crazy,
There was some fucking junkie
in the middle of the room.
What dog? What junkie? What the
fuck are you talking about?
Dylan hates dogs.
You must not know him that well.
Well, are you sure you went
to the right apartment?
Yes, second floor on the left
like you said.
FRANNY:
Are you fucking kidding me?
I said second floor on the
right! I said on the right!
No the fuck you didn't! You
said second floor on the left!
I know what I said alright!
I fucking swear that I said
second floor on the left!
Yes, exactly!
The left!
- You said on the left!
- No, Fuck, the right! Fuck!
[EXHALES]
FRANNY:
What is that?
BILLIE: I found it
in the junkie's mouth.
It's not even real gold,
this is fake.
We can't get anything
for this shit.
Wait... what's that?
FRANNY:
Son of a bitch.
Here's your share, 675 bucks.
Can you tell me,
what kind of fucking moron
puts real diamonds
on a fake grill?
[CHUCKLES]
What are you gonna do
with your huge fortune?
Go to Miami?
Bask under the palm trees?
Um probably gonna spend it all
in strip joints, I guess.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
Oh ho oh ho!
Okay, yeah, me too.
I told you, Aquarius!
[GIGGLES]
FRANNY:
So is that it? Strip joints?
Listen, um...
I'm going to Livingston
in the morning.
I can drop you off
at a bus stop, or something
so you need to figure out
where you wanna go.
I don't think it's good for us
to stay around each other,
it's too risky.
[YELPS]
What?
Um, nothing, it's the baby.
What's wrong?
Nothing, she just moved. Um.
She kicked. Do you wanna feel?
No, no it's not really my thing.
Oh yeah, sure,
"it's not really my thing".
Come on!
[YELPS, THEN LAUGHS]
Did you feel that?
She likes you!
It's a girl?
FRANNY: Oh God, I hope
it's a girl.
I can only think of girl names.
If it's a boy,
I'm royally fucked.
I've got Henrietta,
Yvette, Mabel...
Why does It sounds like you're
naming a 90-year-old!
I love old-fashioned names.
I'm not gonna name her
Blue Ivy or Petal Blossom.
None of that for my girl, okay?
She's a classic.
Hmm.
[GIGGLES]
What about Dorothy?
FRANNY:
Dorothy...
That was my grandma's name.
You know what?
I like it.
Dorothy.
It's pretty,
has a nice ring to it.
What would her nickname be?
I love a good nickname.
Dotty?
Dolly, like Dolly Parton?
I love Dolly Parton!
[SQUEALS] Little bitty-tiny-itty
bitty-Dol!
You're so, so annoying.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
So cute!
Hey, you named her, you're now
the godmother, that's for life.
Oh wow, for life?
FRANNY: For life!
- I'm stuck with you for life?
- Stuck with her, at least.
- Ok.
I guess that means
stuck with me.
You should be proud, though,
there were a lot of contenders.
- Were there, really?
- Mm Hmm.
Wow, I'm honored.
You were picked.
[LAUGHTER AND CHATTERING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
FRANNY: You know, I think you
have a point about Miami,
it could get kinda boring.
The fake boobs, the palm trees,
it's overwhelming.
But Canada, Billie...
I could see myself
living in Canada,
on a ranch with a lot
of barn animals.
Some horses.
I'd name the most beautiful
horse "No Name."
I checked and there's a bus
from Louisville to Canada.
I'm sorry,
I can't take you there.
I have to be in Livingston
by ten
and I can't afford another stop.
What you gotta do
in Livingston anyway?
You know, I'm not in a hurry,
so I'll come with you,
you can do whatever
the fuck
your business is and
then drop me.
What happened to fifty-fifty
then we're strangers?
MAN:
Hey there!
Just a heads up.
Don't drink the water.
There's a dead horse
further up the river.
FRANNY: You know, I don't even
think there's a horse at all.
I mean that man did kinda seem
like a nut, you know?
Huh, Billie?
Thank, thank you.
BILLIE: Mhm.
Oh God, I'm sorry, I can't.
It smells disgusting.
[PEACEFUL GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]
FRANNY: It was dumb to think
it could have been No Name,
seeing how far we are
from New Jersey.
But it does make me wonder
if that horse had a name.
Because then, there's no science
behind a horse not being
named being bad luck.
Maybe it's just life, you know?
I hope No Name's okay.
[FRANNY GASPS]
Did you know that if you
count the rings on a tree,
you can tell how old it is?
So, each ring is a year,
more or less.
And... I don't know
how they know that, actually,
because you have to cut down
the tree to figure out
how many rings it has.
And then once you do that,
it's dead,
so it's not gonna get
any more rings.
So you can only count it once.
And I don't know how they know
that either. Because
that means that someone
cut down their baby tree
when it was probably ten years
old and it had ten rings on it.
[CIVIL WAR BATTLE FLUTES PLAY]
FRANNY:
Billie!
What?
This is a prank.
This is a prank!
You got me.
You can't tell me that you do
this regularly, I mean
you're fucking insane for that,
you know that, right?
And your dad too?
Let's go, Mr. Sands!
Hello!
[LAUGHS]
[CIVIL WAR BATTLE
MUSIC CONTINUES]
[PHONE BUZZES]
You gonna take that?
Who is that?
Is that your lover?
[ACOUSTIC FOLK MUSIC PLAYS
FRANNY: Can you explain to
me why people
do these fake battles?
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
Be right back,
I need to get registered.
Hey, don't leave me
with these nut-jobs.
Five minutes.
Do they at least pay you
to look this stupid?
I like your hat.
Thank you.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Hey, this is for the ball.
Thank you.
Ma'am! Are you interested?
This is for the ball.
Um, I don't know. Is it paid?
Yes, ma'am.
FRANNY: Alrighty then!
That sounds great.
You get to dress up
and be a princess
for the evening.
Count me in.
WOMAN: Alright.
BILLIE: You mean the
battle's in two hours?
Why? You could have
said something.
Look I'm sorry,
I didn't have any information.
[ACOUSTIC FOLKSY MUSIC
PLAYS IN BACKGROUND]
FRANNY: Oh, come on! The battles
are all choreographed, right?
I only do the battles.
FRANNY:
It's the same thing.
You move around a bit,
you kill some time,
you make some cash.
I heard Canada's really
expensive right now, so...
I really need a partner.
[SMACKS LIPS, CLICKS TONGUE]
Poor little tadpoles...
If it doesn't rain soon,
they're gonna die.
When I was little, my mom
used to call me "tadpole".
Not so cute, huh?
What did your parents
use to call you?
You know you don't
have to tell me.
I already know... "beansprout".
Ha! Got you!
Unlike you, your parents
actually like to engage
in conversation.
Do you need some help?
Look at that,
miss Billie Sands needs a hand.
[CREEK WATER FLOWS]
Does it hurt?
Not really.
Well, it looks really cool.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[JAUNTY OLD FASHIONED
MUSIC PLAYS]
FRANNY: Alright, I'll be honest,
I do really love the costumes.
[FRANNY CHUCKLES]
MAGGIE: Hi, guys!
- Oh, hi.
My name is Maggie.
I'm so glad you guys could come.
What are your names?
Um, Bonnie and Kashton.
MAGGIE: Excellent!
Alright, well
do you guys know the steps?
Oh honey, I know how to dance.
Oh, I'm sure you do,
but I don't think
you're quite familiar
with this kind of dancing.
But that's okay.
I will give Kashton
a few lessons
if you don't... Kashton?
What?
MAGGIE: So we're just gonna do
a circle waltz,
so you can dance
with your lady.
Excellent, ok.
So we're gonna go one,
two, three, one, two, three.
One, two, three.
- And one, two, three.
- Okay, okay, okay.
Okay, okay, got it?
MAGGIE:
Excellent, now...
[WALTZY ORCHESTRA
MUSIC PLAYS]
[INDISTINCT MUSIC PLAYS]
[WALTZY ORCHESTRA
MUSIC PLAYS]
Sorry!
[LAUGHING]
Oh god!
FRANNY:
Ouch, my foot!
[WALTZY MUSIC BUILD]
[CHEERING AND LAUGHTER]
[WALTZ MUSIC CONTINUES]
[WALTZ MUSIC FADES OUT]
Fuck!
What?
My gun, Dylan has it.
You're just realizing this now?
The cops saw my gun
in the bank video.
If they find it, I'm fucked!
[CIVIL WAR BATTLE MUSIC PLAYS]
[CLAPPING AND CHEERING
ANNOUNCER:
Ladies and gentlemen,
before we begin
the final battle,
I would like us
to take a moment of silence.
Lieutenant Henry Sands
should have been with us today,
in the very place
where his famous ancestor,
Cathay Williams,
fought so bravely 150 years ago.
Due to his health issues,
Henry hasn't been able
to join us on the battlefield
for several years.
But he remained a staunch
supporter from the stands.
Unfortunately,
I have some sad news.
We've just been informed
that Henry has passed following
a long illness.
For nearly thirty years,
Henry served
in the United States Army,
first in Vietnam,
then in Lebanon and Iraq,
being decorated many times
and receiving the Silver Star
in 2005.
Henry Sands
will be sorely missed,
and all of our thoughts go
to his family and friends.
May his soul rest
in eternal peace.
[CANNON AND GUN FIRE]
TYRONE (O.S.):
It was uh... painless.
In his sleep.
Mom was with him.
How is she?
TYRONE (O.S.):
She's gonna stay with me.
The vet charity is gonna work
out a more permanent solution.
And the funeral, when is it?
TYRONE: Tomorrow morning.
But uh...
I don't think you should come.
The police came by.
They believe
you've got something to do
with that bank robbery.
They brought your horse back,
the money was in the saddle.
They want to question you.
Look, you need to stay away.
Dad saw the robbery on the news
when he was in the hospital.
It made him laugh.
He said the bank deserved it.
[LAUGHS]
TYRONE:
Look, Mom's here, I gotta go.
Take care, Bill.
[SNIFFLES]
FRANNY:
I'm sorry.
[SNIFFLES]
I'm gonna miss him too.
I can't drop you off
in Louisville.
What? But?
I don't think that
you should be seen with me.
They found my horse, the money.
It's over.
They didn't find your gun.
What are you doing,
you don't have a SIM card.
I can still make
emergency calls.
- Police?
- May I help you?
Yes, this is Franny Duncan.
Can you repeat?
Franny Duncan!
The- The hostage from
the Sheffield Bank on Vineland.
OFFICER (.O.S.):
Do you need assistance?
No, no, I'm okay, I'm safe,
I just...
I just escaped this crazy man.
[FRANNY SOBS]
- Where are you?
FRANNY:
I'm on the streets now.
OFFICER (O.S.):
Is your baby harmed?
No, my baby's fine too, she's
not even fucking born yet. I--
Look, this guy, this son
of a bitch, he lives at
1615 Mansfield Street,
second floor on the left...
No! No, no, no.
Sorry, second floor
on the right.
[FRANNY SOBS]
- I'm sorry, I'm so scared.
- Are you still on site?
No, no.
No, no, no
Look, yes, there's
some money there.
There, there, there's
a lot of money there.
And he's armed,
okay, so be--
OFFICER: (O.S.) Okay, do you
need to see a doctor?
No, I'm gonna be okay.
I'm gonna be okay.
- Thank you.
- We're gonna handle this.
Thank you, officer.
Thank you so much.
OFFICER: (O.S.)
Take care.
There.
I mean that should buy you
some time, right?
You can say goodbye
to your dad, now?
[PEACEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]
[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]
[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]
[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]
FRANNY:
Can you pull over?
[THUDS]
Fuck! Franny?
Franny!
What's going on?
Shit!
If this is a joke,
it's not funny!
Are you okay?
Hey.
Okay, come on!
Come on breathe.
Come on, can you hear me?
Come on, Franny, please!
[ULTRASOUND WHIRRING]
DOCTOR:
Feeling better?
Uh, where...
You had a fainting spell,
remember?
Nothing to worry about,
it's quite common at this stage.
FRANNY:
How's my baby?
DOCTOR:
Everything's fine.
Your baby's in perfect health.
Do you want to take a look?
I don't know.
DOCTOR:
Look.
Here's the nose.
This is the heart, the hands.
Everything is perfect.
[LAUGHS]
She is a girl, right?
Yes, absolutely,
she is, didn't you know?
Wait, this isn't
your first ultrasound, is it?
No, it's just--
I've never dared to look before.
She's even tinier
than I imagined.
DOCTOR: You know your baby can
already recognize your voice?
Oh yeah,
I know she knows me.
So, the total is 642
and 70 cents.
Do you have insurance?
No.
[SOFT INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Thank you.
DOCTOR:
You can wipe off with this.
Is that your boyfriend
waiting outside?
Uh, yeah. Actually, that is.
DOCTOR:
Hmm, You're lucky.
Many young women
come here alone.
Oh.
Yeah, no. I know,
I'm super lucky.
And he's cool.
I mean, not a hundred percent
of the time,
but most of the time
he's really cool and sweet.
DOCTOR:
How did you meet?
FRANNY:
You're gonna laugh.
We met at a bank, and then...
we just talked, for hours,
I mean, sometimes I thought
he was talking way too much.
[LAUGHS]
DOCTOR:
Have you chosen a name yet?
FRANNY:
Um, I think Dorothy.
DOCTOR:
That's a beautiful name.
[FRANNY CHUCKLES]
Yeah, it's classic.
Mhm, Dorothy...
You feeling better?
Um, we need to get going,
but you're okay, right?
You shouldn't have waited
for me,
you're gonna miss the funeral.
[PEACEFUL ROMANTIC
PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]
[PEACEFUL ROMANTIC
PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]
Oh! Uh, the stop is here.
The 350 goes to Toronto.
Hmm.
Promise me you'll say goodbye
to Mr. Sands for me.
Oh and, tell him that I'll miss
his legendary scissor kicks.
I promise.
I'm really gonna miss you.
What?
I... I said that...
it was really nice to meet you.
And she's really gonna
miss your car.
[DOOR SHUTS]
[CAR SPUTTERS TO START]
[CAR DRIVING SOUNDS]
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING]
[BILLIE SNIFFLES]
[CONTINUES CRYING]
[CHUCKLES]
[CHILDREN CHOIR SINGING]
FRANNY: Hey! Wait!
You forgot me, hello!
Hey!
[CHILDREN'S CHOIR
SINGING CONTINUES]
FRANNY:
What are you doing here?
You forgot your phone.
Oh my God, I love you,
I... thought I lost it.
How are you? How did it go?
Did you make it on time?
Yeah, it was beautiful.
Uh, so you missed the bus?
Yes! Oh my fucking God!
I was waiting here
for ages, right,
and I had to pee
like a motherfucker.
And so I go into the woods
for two fucking seconds
and he takes that exact
moment to show up.
I mean, can you believe that?
It's cool, but you don't have
to wait with me, you know.
That's fine.
You can't live without me?
[BUS APPROACHES]
Was I asleep for long?
Nope.
I bet you didn't even look
at the timetable.
You're such an amateur.
[LAUGHS]
[CALM PEACEFUL
PIANO MUSIC]
FRANNY (V.O.): In my bed by
night, I sought him
whom my soul loveth.
I will rise
and will go about the city,
in the streets
and the broad ways.
I sought him
and I found him not.
The watchmen who keep
the city found me.
I said: "Have you seen him,
whom my soul loveth?"
When I had a little
passed by them,
I found him,
whom my soul loveth.
I held him,
and I will not let him go.
["In Between"
by Tracy De S Plays]
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy,
pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy
It's a reality check
Diamonds not only
on my neck
It's that full effect
Take it, take it back
My flower got bees,
they don't know issa trap
Make em pursue it,
they running the laps
I don't need a seed to
bend over and clap
Give 'em a reason to fap
I got a jackpot in
between my legs
And you can tell by the
way I choose to flex
If you can't honor it,
baby, you can next
I got that pussy power,
hum, how I'm blessed
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, let's go
Two columns to
secure the passage
Juicy lips talking
a different language
If I spread it out, there
gonna be some damage
Run your face
around it like a savage
Out of common, no,
this V ain't average
When I think I get distracted
Everybody's favorite gadget
Hit it with that
huh-huh magic
I got a jackpot in
between my legs
And you can tell by the
way I choose to flex
If you can't honor it,
baby, you can next
I got that pussy power,
hum, how I'm blessed
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be, let's go
[HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYS]
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy,
pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy
[HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYS]
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
Pussy, pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy,
Pussy, pussy, pussy
[MUSIC STOPS]
[PEACEFUL AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYS]
[DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYS]
[MUSIC CONTINUES, SOUNDS
OF WATER SPLASHING]
[MUSIC AND WATER SPLASHING
SOUNDS CONTINUES]
BILLIE (V.O.):
Soon, I'll be shot
on the right side of the chest.
The bullet will enter my lung.
Then a shell will blow up
and shatter my right leg.
Who will remember when I die?
SOLDIER: Fire!
[CROWD YELLING]
[DRONING MUSIC CONTINUES UNDER
SHOUTING]
[GUNSHOTS]
[GRUNTS]
[CANNON BLASTS]
[CLAMORING AND SHOUTING]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[SOFT BOOM AS SOUNDS FADE]
[GUNSHOTS]
[MELANCHOLY STRING MUSIC PLAYS]
[CHEERS BEGIN SOFTLY THEN GROW
LOUDER]
ANNOUNCER: (O.S.) Thank you,
it's been a long journey
for a long time, trying to get
this together for y'all.
If you'd like to get out on
the field, with 'em?
Head to the battle deck, just
find a reenactor and
talk to 'em.
There are people from all over
here. From Florida, all the way
to Alaska and Washington,
we've got people from Virginia.
how about a round of applause
for all the reenactors
out on the field?
Make some noise for them!
[CROWD CHEERS AND APPLAUDS]
ANNOUNCER (O.S.): They've been
out here a long time
trying to get this
together for y'all.
[CHEERS CONTINUES]
ANNOUNCER (V.O.) If you'd
like to get out
on the field with em?
after the battle--
[SOFT DRUMMING MUSIC PLAYS]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
[DRUMMING AND DRONING
MUSIC PLAYS]
[MUSIC FADES OUT]
[CAR RUMBLING]
[TRAILER RATTLING]
[DOGS BARKING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[FOOTFALLS APPROACHING]
[WHEELCHAIR RATTLES]
[WHEELCHAIR RATTLES]
CARETAKER: Alright, I'm right
behind you, baby. Okay?
[MOTORS WHIR]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
FRANNY: Alright, everybody, I
need you to hold your noodles
out in front of you and lift
your legs so you're horizontal.
Do not arch your back,
I'm watching you!
[FRANNY GIGGLES]
[POP MUSIC PLAYS]
Okay, if you're thinking of
peeing in my pool?
Just know they put this dye
in there.
Turns the whole place
a giant luminescent yellow.
It's embarrassing, I know...
from experience!
[LAUGHTER]
Different pool, I promise!
Okay, this one's for
my baddies out there.
I need you to hold the noodle
behind you like this
and we'll do a dozen
scissor kicks.
WOMAN 1:
A dozen?
FRANNY:
A dozen, that's right.
Mr. Sands!
You joined us just in time
for your favorite exercise.
I know how important
that six-pack is to you.
Alright, just because
I'm not looking directly at you
doesn't mean I can't see
what you're doing.
I've only counted three
scissor kicks from Mrs. Woodman,
the rest of you are slacking.
[GROANING]
FRANNY:
Okay, let's go!
Mr. Horowitz,
do not flirt with Mrs. Woodman.
It is distracting,
I'll put you
in a different class.
[LAUGHTER]
I think she really likes me!
FRANNY: I'm sure we've all heard
that one before, right?
[LAUGHS]
Look where that got me!
Wow! Alright, this is
impressive.
And three, two, one.
Good job.
Mrs. Woodman, you are looking
like a beautiful mermaid!
Mr. Sands, let's keep up
the pace a little bit.
Nap time is after pool time.
Good job everyone,
look at you.
Let's go!
[FRANNY'S VOICE FADES]
[BILLY PANTING]
[WHIMPERS]
[VOCALIZING MUSIC PLAYS]
[FRANNY HUMMING]
[INHALES]
[CHUCKLES]
[VOCALIZING MUSIC CONTINUES]
[CAROL LAUGHS]
[GRUNTS]
Mmm.
[LAUGHS]
CAROL:
Oh yes!
[LAUGHS]
CAROL:
Wohoo! Yes, lady!
FRANNY:
For later. [LAUGHS]
CAROL:
Ooh, Look at that baby! Oh!
You guys do not need that jerk.
FRANNY: I don't wanna talk about
him, he's an asshole.
CAROL:
Like my son.
Men, you know.
[JOINT CRACKLES]
FRANNY:
Oh God...
What?
FRANNY:
It's your love line, hun.
[LAUGHS]
CAROL: Sweetie,
that ain't no love line,
that's just another wrinkle.
FRANNY:
No, I'm telling you, Carol.
Things are looking up for you.
I see...
I see an H.
CAROL:
You see an H?
Could that be...
I think it's Mr. Horowitz.
Ah, you know I've seen him
checking you out at that pool.
Oh really? Really?
The man is blind as a bat!
He can't see shit!
[COUGHS, LAUGHS]
CAROL:
He's so old!
Okay, he might be old
but he's cute
and I bet you that
he's a great fucking lay.
CAROL: You know what,
I bet you he fucking is.
He's got a great bod.
He's very doable
in his Mick Jagger tee-shirt.
[LAUGHING]
Oh my God!
I am having so much fun
at this party!
Are you having fun
at this party?--
FRANNY:
No, no.
I'm not taking your money.
This is not money,
this is a gift, sweetheart.
No.
Franny!
Do not make me lose
my time, honey.
I don't have much left.
Thank you.
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
[DOOR CREAKS OPEN]
Hi.
[MAN GRUNTS]
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
WOMAN:
Jordan, how's it going?
I'm good.
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
Hey, Billie.
Hi.
WOMAN:
How's it been going?
Have you found a place to stay?
I'm fine.
It's been almost a month, now.
You need to get yourself sorted.
You know the parole conditions.
And you know that
it's really hard to get a job
when you don't have an address.
[DOOR OPENS]
WOMAN: Hey, Shonda.
Okay. Let's get started.
The test is gonna start
in a few seconds.
Just answer the questions
that appear on the screen
with yes or no
by speaking into the mic.
Group B, remember, we have
a therapy session tomorrow,
11 am.
Billie, don't miss it,
this time.
I'll see you guys then.
[DOOR SHUTS]
[COMPUTER BEEPS]
JORDAN: Nope.
Yes.
JORDAN: Yep
JORDAN: Yes.
No.
[COMPUTER BEEPS]
SHONDA (O.S.): Yeah.
JORDAN: Mmm, no.
JORDAN: No... Yes.
No.
[COMPUTER BEEPS]
JORDAN: No.
[INDISTINCT YELLING]
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
TYRONE:
Billie!
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
I didn't know you were out.
I didn't know
you were back from Afghanistan.
I um, went by the base yesterday
to get my horse,
and Johnny told me that
you'd be here.
Yeah, this is uh, how we train,
now.
What did you want?
[PAINTBALL GUNS FIRING]
Do Mom and Dad know you're out?
No, I was hoping
I would see them at the battle.
Have you been by the house?
BILLIE:
Yeah, but...
So you saw the sign.
What sign?
The house is being auctioned off
next week.
BILLIE: What?
They remortgaged the house,
to cover the medical bills.
And now Sheffield Bank
is screwing them.
But he's a vet, his medical
bills should be covered.
TYRONE:
I meant your medical bills.
On top of the lawyer
to cover your shit.
What?
I gotta go.
Why didn't they tell me?
For what?
You got fifty grand?
[YELLING, INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[HORSE NEIGHS, BILLIE SIGHS]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[VELCRO TEARING]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
[CAR BEEPS]
[APPLAUDING]
HENRY: [ON VIDEO] It is an honor
for me to receive
the Silver Star.
First of all,
I would like to thank
my illustrious ancestor
Cathay Williams,
who was the first Black woman
ever to enlist in the US Army.
She served in the 38th
Infantry Regiment
of Buffalo Soldiers,
posing as a man.
It is to her that
I owe my career.
I hope that she will continue
to inspire generations to come
and that my children,
Billie and Tyrone,
will also defend their country
and make her proud of.
[APPLAUDING IN VIDEO]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
Alright everybody,
we're gonna lift our hands
and lift one knee up.
We're gonna go to the left.
Five frog jumps, alright?
One, two, three, four--
The left,
the left. Good.
Five, so good!
So good!
Let's bring up the other knee
the other way.
One, two--
FRANNY: Hey!
TRAINER: Three, four--
Hey, what the fuck
are you doing?
What the fuck
are you doing, bitch?
This is my class.
JES:
Oh, it's your class?
Why don't you ask Mrs. Clark
whose fucking class it is.
It seems like
you're in serious deep shit.
- Bitch!
- Shut the fuck up.
Hey, what is she doing here?
This is my class.
You are suspended, Franny.
FRANNY: What are you talking
about?
We need to talk.
Follow me, please.
The old folks here
fucking love me
and I do a great fucking job.
Not here. Follow me.
[POP MUSIC PLAYS]
Alright. Forget that,
forget that.
Let's bring our hands up again.
Right knee!
FRANNY: Would you tell me
what the fuck is going on?
MRS. CLARK: Mrs. Woodman's son
filed a complaint.
FRANNY:
What?
You were caught
dealing drugs, Franny.
Drugs?
That's fucking pain relief,
it's legal!
It's medicinal.
Ask Mrs. Woodman,
she's never felt better.
We can discuss it further
when we launch
the investigation.
No, we don't need a
fucking investigation, alright.
Let's go talk to Mrs. Woodman!
Look,
you can't fucking suspend me.
You know I need the hours
to qualify for maternity pay.
MRS. CLARK: You should have
thought about the consequences
- of your behavior.
- Well, Suspend my pay
if you have to, but don't put it
on my rec-- Don't touch me!
You know what, you don't give a
shit about these people.
Everything here
is fucking fake and cheap,
you feed them cheap ass
disgusting food,
you talk to them like shit!
MRS. CLARK: Enough!
- You know, I hope
you end up in a
place as shitty as this,
one day, because you
made it this way.
I am calling your case worker.
FRANNY: I hope you fucking do.
I don't need you.
You're the one
who fucking needs me!
Let the fuck go of me!
WOMAN:
Alright, Billie.
Whenever you're ready,
let's give it a shot.
BILLIE:
Cut the engine.
Good evening, officer.
Did we do something wrong?
License and registration.
SHONDA:
Why? Is there a problem?
[PAGES RUSTLE]
Is there a problem?
Step out of the vehicle.
Leave my dad out of this.
What now?
Come on!
All you have to do is fucking
read the lines, ain't that hard!
I didn't say any of this shit,
this is bullshit.
Billie, keep going, please.
Just stick to your role
and follow the script.
Visualize what happened
the day you were arrested
and try to place yourself
in the officer's shoes.
Step out of the car now or I'm
gonna have to drag you out.
The fuck?
You threatening us now?
BILLIE:
Step out of the car.
Stop it, Billie,
do what the officer is telling
you to do and stay calm.
Please excuse my
daughter, Officer.
BILLIE:
You too, out of the car.
WOMAN 4:
My dad is disabled.
He's not getting out of the car.
Why are we even
being pulled over?
Billie, now please stop,
let me deal with...
BILLIE: Step out of the car now
or I'll light you the fuck up.
MAN:
It's okay, officer.
I'll get out. I'm getting out.
[LAUGHTER]
What the fuck are you doing?
What, can't you see?
It's the wheelchair!
BILLIE:
You're in a car,
the wheelchair's
in the trunk, dumbass.
WOMAN:
Come on, guys.
Calm down.
Let's do it again.
[GROANING SOUNDS]
SHONDA:
Don't touch him!
My dad's a vet,
he been serving
his country his
whole fucking life,
what is wrong with you?
What the...
What the fuck is wrong with you?
WOMAN:
Hey, stop!
[PUNCH THUDS]
Come on guys, stop!
SHONDA: Are you crazy?
MAN: Hey, hey!
SHONDA: Don't be fucking
touching me!
MAN: Woah, woah!
WOMAN: Billie, stop! Calm down,
guys! [INDISTINCT SCREAMING]
Cool it! Everyone calm--
BILLIE: Fuck you!
WOMAQN:
Everyone calm down!
Everyone!
[INDISTINCT SCREAMING]
SHONDA: No, move!
What the fuck is wrong with her?
WOMAN: Billie, step aside with
me.
SHONDA: The fuck? don't she be
putting hands on me--
Too bad the cop
didn't kill your stupid ass!
Did you see this shit?
- The fuck is wrong with her?
MAN: Chill, chill, chill...
[OVERLAPPING INDISTINCT YELLING]
WOMAN: Relive the emotions,
Billie, sure.
But you have to process
the violence of this situation.
You really have to work
on this, okay?
Violence doesn't solve anything.
Not even violence itself.
Yeah. Yeah, no--
Oh my God, you're so right.
Actually, the next time that
this happens,
I'm gonna make sure to thank the
cop for sparing me one eye.
And I'll also give him your card
so you can figure out
- why he's so fucked up!
WOMAN: Billie!
Billie!
[DOOR SLAMS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
- Hey, do you have a cigarette?
MAN: Yeah.
FRANNY: Thank you.
[CIGARETTE SPARKS]
MAN: So yeah he said that the--
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[INHALES]
ALICE: You knew the deal, though
Franny,
zero tolerance.
Do you realize all the hoops
we had to jump through
to get you that job,
and you just...
Go and fuck it up?
Yeah, I know.
My mom would be proud.
We'll have to send you back
to Spring Hill.
What? Why? No, that place
- is full of fucking junkies!
ALICE: It's temporary,
I'm doing my best
to find an alternative.
And you'll have to meet
with DCFS every few days
to make sure you're clean.
- Wow.
- Which is the case, right?
I mean, I was on crack
for the first six months
of my life, does that count?
[CHILDREN INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Can you give us a moment
alone, please?
You can wait in the hallway.
FRANNY: Sorry.
ALICE: It's okay.
[DOOR SQUEAK AND SHUT]
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
MAN 1: We're gonna have
to put the baby in foster care.
ALICE: What about another
option? [INDISTINCT SPEECH]
MAN 2:
She's gone too far this time.
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[ZIPS CLOSING]
WOMAN:
Hey! Where are you going?
Uh, to the bathroom.
Do you mind watching my things?
No, you have to stay here
and wait for your case worker.
Okay, it's just-- I have to pee
all the fucking time,
this baby he's punching
my bladder.
[GROANS]
Make it quick.
And I do mean quick.
Okay.
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC PLAYS]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[UPLIFTING CHOIR MUSIC FADES]
[CARS PASSING]
[FAN BLOWS LOUDLY THEN STOPS]
[FAN BLOWS LOUDLY]
[FAN BLOWING STOPS]
[CARS PASSING]
[MACHINE RUMBLING]
BANKER:
Frances Duncan.
Franny, yeah.
You've got all my references
and everything, all good?
BANKER:
Not really.
I just went through your papers
and unfortunately,
your salary is not
at all close to
what we request for a loan so--
Right, right, right, okay,
but as I said in my email,
I'm coming into a huge
promotion soon at my job.
I'm gonna be making
so much fucking money.
- I'll be able to pay it--
- We need substantiated proof.
Yeah, It's all substantiated and
If you don't believe me,
I can call my boss, here.
Let me just get that going.
[SIGHS]
Sorry, ma'am,
a phone call's not gonna help.
Give me a sec, lady.
Why don't you come back
when you have
all the paperwork
in order, okay?
BILLIE: Nobody fucking move!
[DOOR OPENS]
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC PLAYS]
Everybody get down
on the ground
and put your hands
where I can see 'em.
You all know what this is so
everybody
just stay calm, and shut up.
You!
Fill the bag with cash.
Big bills.
Fifties, hundreds.
Whatever.
Hey!
Get down on the ground
like everybody else.
Hey man, just do your job
and get lost.
Get down on the fucking ground
like everybody else.
Fuck!
[WOMAN SCREAMS]
FRANNY: Hey!
BILLIE: Nobody move
- or I'll kill her!
- What the fuck?
BILLIE: Give me the bag.
FRANNY: Give him the bag!
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
BILLIE: Let's go.
[PANTING, INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[DOOR SLAMS]
FRANNY:
Hey, let me go!
- Asshole!
BILLIE: Keep fucking moving!
FRANNY:
Get the fuck off of me!
BILLIE:
Get in the fucking car.
Hey, you think you
- scare me, asshole?
- Get in the fucking car.
Alright, easy, you freak!
BILLIE: Fine, fuck!
[DOOR SLAMS]
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
BILLIE: Don't move.
[CHAOTIC KEYBOARD MUSIC
CONTINUES]
Oh my God, you're a girl?
[CHAOTIC MUSIC TURNS CALM]
[HORSE NEIGHING]
Fuck!
[PANTS]
[CALM MUSIC FADES OUT]
FRANNY:
Let me out!
Open the fucking door!
FRANNY:
Hey, what the fuck?
BILLIE:
They'll be tracking it.
How is that my problem?
BILLIE:
Shut the fuck up.
[WINDOW LOWERING]
What do you want me to do
with this now? Play Tetris?
Holy shit!
BILLIE: Fuck...
FRANNY: Oh, you know you're
really fucked now, right?
I mean, he's gonna
ask you to get out
and show him
what's back there, and,
to be honest,
in here is not much better.
The look on his face
when he sees all that blood...
And the stories that
I could tell him...
Give me five grand
and I'll play along.
OFFICER 1:
Hello, ma'am.
Hello, officer.
Hello, officer.
What's going on?
It looks huge.
Was it a terrorist attack,
or something?
License and registration.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
OFFICER: Charlie One, stop.
Alpha Boy Whiskey, 321.
DISPATCHER: [ON RADIO]
Alright, copy that.
OFFICER:
What's in the back?
A horse.
OFFICER:
A horse?
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[SQUEALS]
FRANNY: God she moved! Did you
feel that?
Do you feel it?
God, I am so sorry, officer.
Its just, it's our first
and I don't want
my girl to miss on any of it.
Where y'all headed?
FRANNY:
To my grandma's. Uh,
we traveled halfway across
the country
just to break the news.
OFFICER: Drive safe.
Thank you.
[PAPER RUSTLING]
[GLOVE BOX SHUTS]
[LIGHT XYLOPHONE MUSIC PLAYS,
CHILDREN'S CHOIR SINGS]
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing together
Merrily, merrily sing
Sing, sing
sing, sing
[CAR KEY CLICKS]
[LIGHT XYLOPHONE MUSIC STOPS]
Ugh!
Um. [CLEARS THROAT]
That's fucking disgusting.
I mean, I feel like
I can see inside your body.
Um.
What's your name?
[TAKING DEEP BREATHS]
Hello?
[BILLIE BREATHING HEAVILY]
I'm Franny,
in case you were wondering.
You know, you're super lucky
that bullet didn't go in.
Are you gonna give me
my share of the money? I mean--
I fucking saved your ass
from that cop.
[DOOR SHUTS]
You could work...
on your communication skills.
[GRUNTS]
[MATCH SPARKS, FLAME RUMBLES]
[FRANNY GRUNTING]
[FIRE ROARS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
Don't move!
Give me my fucking money,
you asshole.
Give me my money!
[GUN CLICKS]
What the fuck even
is this thing?
I need my money.
This wasn't the deal!
[DOOR OPENS]
I'm dropping you off
at the next town we pass.
I'll give you your money there.
FRANNY:
I don't trust you.
[SCOFFS]
[DOOR SHUTS]
I'm fucking stupid!
I should have turned you
in to the cops
when I had the chance.
I'm sure there's some kind
of fucking reward.
Ok well, you can tell the cops
whatever the fuck you want.
[ENGINE SPUTTERS BUT WON'START]
[ENGINE STARTS THEN DIES]
FRANNY: What now?
[TAPPING]
BILLIE: Shit...
Are you fucking serious
right now?
Did you make any kind of plan?
Fucking amateur!
What are you doing?
I'm going to get gas,
I'll be back in a second.
FRANNY: I'm coming with you.
BILLIE: No way.
FRANNY:
Yes way.
I'm not leaving you
until I get my five grand.
[HORSE NEIGHING]
Hi!
[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]
What's your horse's name?
He doesn't have a name.
Your horse doesn't have a name?
Huh.
That's bad luck, you know.
Bad luck for who?
Just bad luck, that's all.
[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]
Gold and silver
is the Autumn leaves
Soft and tender
are her skies
Yes and no
are the answers
Written in my
true love's eyes
FRANNY:
What are you doing?
BILLIE: Can't you see I can't
cross with a horse?
Keep an eye on him.
I'll be back in a second,
don't move.
FRANNY:
Alright!
[SOFT GUITAR MUSIC STOPS]
Don't move.
[CARS PASSING]
I could give you a name, huh?
Shit...
Wait for me here.
[TRUCK HONKING]
[CARS PASSING]
Hey, Tyrone, call me back. I...
I think I figured out
something for the house.
I hope I get to see you guys
at the battle at Wildcat.
I'll give you the money there.
[SUSPENSEFUL DRUMMING
MUSIC PLAYS]
[SUSPENSEFUL DRUMMING
MUSIC CONTINUES]
Hey!
Hello?
Fuck me!
Where the fuck are you?
FRANNY:
Billie?
BILLIE:
Where the fuck is my horse?
What? Uh, over there.
What? Are you fucking with me?
Where is he?
I don't know, I-I--
What? You don't know?
Are you serious?
Hey listen, I tied him up
over here... But I...
Where were you?
- The cops came... And, and, an-
- The cops?
Are you serious? The cops?
Yeah, a whole gang of cops
in a car.
- I panicked.
BILLIE: Seriously?
I was only gone
for like one second, fuck!
FRANNY:
Hey, what did you want me to do?
I could have been killed,
did that even fucking cross
your brain? I mean
shit!
Hey!
Hey!
I mean, he's a fucking horse,
he can't just disappear,
we'll find him.
He can't have gotten far.
He probably just broke loose.
Who would steal
a horse like that anyway?
He's all broken and shit.
You're rich now, right? I mean
you could buy another horse,
or fucking two if you wanted!
That all broken horse
is worth fifty grand, now.
You're fucking dreaming
if you think someone would pay
a cent for that horse.
[PANTS]
No...
Hiding the money in the saddle,
Billie, seriously?
Are you that fucking stupid?
You think you're in
an old western or some shit?
[TRUCK HORN HONKS]
Hey, suck a dick, asshole!
I'm gonna get that five grand
from you, alright?
Or I'm gonna turn you in
to the cops.
[TRUCK ENGINE RUMBLES]
What's up, guys?
You need some help?
We're fine.
Hey, Billie? Uh, tired-broke-
pregnant lady here,
done walking.
Get in the car.
CHRIS: Hop on in, guys,
we'll give you a ride.
Thank you!
You're very welcome.
I'm Chris. [DOOR SHUTS]
- This is my wife, Ashley.
- Ashley, nice to meet you.
ASHLEY:
What was the horse's name?
FRANNY:
Uh, he had no name.
No name?
You didn't give
your horse a name?
I think that's bad luck.
See? I told-- I told--
I told her that.
CHRIS: Listen, I know that
feeling.
I had a bearded dragon,
and my wife decided
it was a good idea
to buy me another one.
And it ended up getting my
oldest bearded dragon,
that I've had
for 10 years, sick.
ASHLEY: I'm sorry, I just wanted
to do something nice for you,
I didn't think that the dragon
was gonna be sick.
You bought him sick?
CHRIS: Yeah, he was sick
when they sold him to us.
You should sue for that.
CHRIS: I'm looking into it,
because it really broke my heart
to lose my best friend
over a birthday gift.
Alright, enough already
we don't wanna hear about
your weird animal stories,
I'm sure she really
doesn't give a shit.
FRANNY: Well, I'd like to hear
more about the bearded dragon,
I like those stories.
Ha, see? She likes my stories.
- They're not weird.
ASHLEY: I'm glad somebody does.
You know what you should do?
You should check
the auction sales.
I drive by it on my way to work.
It's just outside of town.
CHRIS: Oh yeah, I know exactly
what you're talking about.
My grandpop used to take me
there, when I was little.
He's a big junk collector.
They got a nice big barnyard,
they have farm animals...
You think the horse
would be there?
ASHLEY: Yeah.
CHRIS: I think that's your
best bet.
ASHLEY: There's a gigantic
ridiculous statue of a cowboy
right out front,
you can't miss it.
Alright, thank you.
ASHLEY:
You're welcome.
It's right here,
you can stop.
[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]
FRANNY: Hey, hey, where do you
think you're going?
You still owe me!
You know what? Fine!
I don't want anything to do
with you anyway, asshole!
Are you okay? Do you
want us to drop you
off somewhere else?
Uh, yeah.
I don't know fucking
where yet, though.
[ANGSTY ORCHESTRA
MUSIC PLAYS]
[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]
[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]
[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]
[ANGSTY MUSIC CONTINUES]
HOST: Rodeos, Queen pageants,
carries the flag.
Super safe all around there.
About 14 years old.
AUCTIONEER:
Okay.
Who gives a thousand dollars?
[OVERLAPPING SPEECH]
AUCTIONEER: I got two hundred.
Do I get two and a half?
Three hundred. Four hundred.
Four and a half over here.
WOMAN: Over here!
AUCTIONEER: Five hundred.
Five and a half, six, six
and a half, six and a half,
seven hundred.
Seven, seven hundred.
Eight hundred dollars... Sold!
Eight hundred dollars!
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING]
HOST: Congratulations...
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
[APPLAUDING]
HOST: Next horse coming on in!
13 hand, older hackney pony,
quiet for all the kids,
grandma-safe, thrive
and drive, plenty of life...
Plenty of life left in this guy,
the whole family can have fun
on this one here, guys.
AUCTIONEER: There's a great
quiet pony for you there.
Who'll give 800 dollars for--
[INDISTINCT BIDDING SOUNDS,
SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]
AUCTIONEER: How about two
hundred dollars? Two hundred,
two and a half, two and a half,
now three,
three hundred dollars.
FRANNY:
Sorry, Excuse me.
Can I get by you,
please? Thank you.
Thank you, sorry.
[AUCTION SOUNDS CONTINUES]
[DONKEY BRAYS]
[INTENSE SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC
PLAYS]
Why are you still following me?
Why do you think?
You think you can
just take my clothes
and all the money you owe me?
Where's the horse?
Obviously not fucking here!
You couldn't watch him
for five minutes?
It was really that hard?
You are not blaming me for that.
You have fucked up literally
every single thing so far.
It's like you skipped
the fucking bank
robbing workshop
in prison or something.
Will you slow down?
Please?
Look, forget about
the horse, okay?
I have a plan,
we can make tons of money
and no one's gotta go
to the cops, alright?
Look, I'm telling you, I swear,
it's an easy job, like 30-40K.
Maybe more. I know a guy.
He's a dealer,
he lives in Cincinnati.
How do you know this guy?
- He's my ex, and--
- No.
I'm going to Livingston,
Kentucky.
And I'm not wasting
any more time.
FRANNY:
Kentucky?
What--
Okay, you know what?
Whatever, Cincinnati's
on the way to Kentucky,
I'm pretty sure.
I mean, come on,
we both need the money.
See, look, tiny tiny detour.
I know where he keeps the cash
and I still have a key.
Billie, I can't do this alone.
- House or apartment?
FRANNY: Apartment.
Second floor, the place is
a total dump.
He keeps the cash in a safe,
I got a peek at the code once.
You wanna know what the code is?
That moron is obsessed with
that freaking show, alright?
Even legally changed
his name to Dylan.
What if he changed the code?
FRANNY:
No, no fucking way!
He doesn't know I know,
he was blasted.
BILLIE: What makes you think
I won't just take the money
and run?
Last I checked, I'm the hostage.
[HORSE NEIGHING]
Plus, I could go to the cops.
I'm kidding, alright?
Fifty-fifty.
After that, we're strangers.
[ROAD TRIP ROCK MUSIC PLAYS]
[MUSIC TURNS TO FUNK]
NEWSCASTER: ...of the
armed robbery that occurred
today at the Sheffield Bank
remains on the run.
Police have been
searching the surroundings
but do not yet
have a suspect.
Nor have they found
any tracks of the hostage.
Officials report...
- that a young man--
- Ahh! Do you hear that, Billie?
They're talking about me!
I'm gonna be a star!
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH]
NEWSCASTER: At 8:15 am.
Can we stop?
The star needs some food.
BILLIE:
No. We don't have time.
We only have 20 bucks
and we need gas.
NEWSCASTER:
Breaking news--
Give me some food
and I'll get you some gas.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[CHEERING AND CLAPPING]
Give me, gimme, gimme!
Thank you!
[GROANS]
What the fuck?
You know, you see,
I can't eat it unless
it's burned to a crisp.
If I remember that
it's a baby animal
that was slaughtered...
[CIVIL WAR DRUMMER MUSIC PLAYS]
[FLUTES JOIN IN THE MUSIC]
What are you doing?
I'm gonna get us some gas.
Do you wanna meet me in five?
What?
[CIVIL WAR MUSIC CONTINUES]
[EXHALES]
[SOFT STORE MUSIC PLAYS]
[DOOR OPENS]
[SOFT MUSIC CONTINUES]
[HEAVY BREATHING]
[GROANING]
Uh, Miss?
FRANNY: Uh... Help!
CASHIER:
Oh-- oh, are you alright?
[TAKING DEEP BREATHS]
FRANNY: Help!
- Oh my gosh...
Are you okay?
Here,
I- I'll take you to sit.
[FRANNY TAKING DEEP BREATHS]
CASHIER: Your blood pressure
is completely normal.
[PAINED GROANS]
How would you rate your pain
on a scale of one to ten?
[GROANS]
Seven, eight, nine?
I don't know,
I'm in fucking pain, alright?
And you say the pain
is in your lower abdomen?
How far along are you?
[FRANNY GROANS]
Seven months.
I have never felt like
this before, okay?
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
CASHIER: I only have pills,
I'm not a doctor.
Um, so why don't you wait here
and I will go get my phone.
FRANNY: No, no, no, please,
don't leave me!
I don't want to lose my baby!
CASHIER:
Oh, no, you won't.
[INDISTINCT SPEECH]
FRANNY:
Help me!
Oh, I'm here, I'm here,
don't worry, don't worry.
FRANNY:
Thank you.
Thank you so much.
- I really appreciate,
- It's gonna be okay.
- you being here.
- Yeah.
Okay...
[FAKE CRYING]
Don't ever do that again.
Are you complaining right now?
We have money!
We only have 200 fucking bucks!
And we can buy gas.
And more food.
And you cannot say that
I'm not the most
amazing actress.
You act like
a fucking five-year-old.
And I don't like
doing hold-ups for nothing.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
Okay, I'm sorry,
I forgot I was with the world's
most successful robber.
Yes, well done, very good.
La, la, la, la, la
Who that is, ho?
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
Who that is, ho?
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
Who that is, ho?
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
That girl is a tomboy
With my little titties
are so itty bitty
I go locomotive,
chitty chitty, bang bang
Gold hoops
and that name chain
Timb boots
and like four rings
Missy Elliott,
can't stand the rain
You lames playing
the same games
[THUNDER CRASHES]
[RAIN POUNDING ON THE CAR]
FRANNY:
Shit! Billie?
Hey, Billie, fucking help me!
[FRANNY GRUNTING]
FRANNY:
We gotta-- we gotta push it up.
[BOTH GRUNTING]
FRANNY:
Jesus!
[BOTH PANTING]
FRANNY: I can't sleep under
these conditions.
My baby probably fuckin'
looks like a frozen turkey.
We have money.
Can we go to a motel like
normal people?
[PANTING]
[THUNDER ROLLS]
FRANNY:
Billie Sands?
[SNIFFLES]
Are you related to Mr. Sands?
He's my dad.
FRANNY:
No fucking way!
I've never seen you
at the center before.
He's a cool guy.
Even though
he doesn't talk much.
What about your parents?
Do they ever stop
fucking talking?
Why are you so mean?
You know, maybe you're
fucking right.
This car is kinda like
a five-star hotel.
Or, the jacuzzi
of a five-star hotel.
[RAIN HAMMERING THE CAR]
Just wait for me here,
it's better
if we don't go in together.
[INDISTINCT TALKING]
[DOOR OPENS]
FRANNY: Um,
I need this bed,
it's closer to the bathroom.
Pregnancy rules.
I don't make them,
don't get mad at me.
I also need all of the pillows,
for my womb and shit.
Sorry.
[FRANNY HUMS]
What do you think we're doing?
Moving in?
We need to leave in the morning.
Okay, I'm gonna get food,
what do you want?
So we still have money?
Uh, not much.
FRANNY:
Cool!
I'll take something sweet.
Actually, you know what?
You can get me anything,
I'm just hungry.
[SIGHS]
Okay, I'll be right back.
Don't leave the room
and don't answer the door
for anybody, okay?
[DOOR OPENS, SHUTS]
[BLOWS RASPBERRY]
Money money money money
against your favorite melody
with a milance,
and now you blaze'
Ah. Does play you
[KNOCKING ON THE DOOR]
Heavy is the mind...
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
[MUSIC STOPS]
Billie?
Hi, how are you today,
my friend?
Who are you?
God sent me.
Wow! Really, here?
My name
is William Bortschstoker,
and I'm from the Church
of Immaculate Conception.
Alright, cut the bullshit.
What you selling?
WILLIAM:
Nothing.
This wonderful edition
is usually worth
one hundred dollars.
But you can have it
for nothing today.
No, thank you.
Oh, I didn't see.
How wonderful!
A mother to be.
You're incredibly observant.
And?
Do you believe in the existence
of any type of God
or higher power?
FRANNY: I believe in the
existence of jelly beans.
I fucking love
a good jelly bean.
You know those funky ones
with flavors like vomit, or
grass or bubble gum?
Who the fuck
comes up with that shit, right?
I mean, that's really creative.
It is time to get right
with Jesus Christ today,
my friend.
God has brought another person
into the world.
And he chose you,
yes, you,
to be that person's mother.
Don't you think
it's a gift of God?
Kinda wish God was with me
when I needed him more,
and not just be used as
a rice cooker, but...
[DOOR SHUTS]
How much did you say
those are going for? 100 bucks?
That's right, but like I said,
today and only today you--
[KNOCKING ON THE DOOR]
FRANNY: "I sought him
but I found him not.
I will rise now
and go about the city.
In the streets...
And the br... broad ways,
I will seek him,
whom my soul loveth."
Hm.
Loveth?
Who the fuck writes this shit?
I mean they gotta be
high as fuck.
I could write a book.
I'd sell it for more
than a hundred bucks.
How does that sound, huh?
I'm also going to fill your head
with all sorts of stuff.
You're gonna believe
in unicorns, fairies.
And you'll believe
in Santa Claus way longer
than you should.
Eeeh!
What?
You got me a burger
and ice cream?
That's fancy!
Yeah, well, I just heard that
it's not good for the baby
to only have sweet stuff.
Um,
We need to plan
a route that's discreet
since the cops are
looking for us.
Mm.
Are we an "us", now?
Give me the address
in Cincinnati.
- Dylan's?
- Mhm.
Can I eat first?
Oh!
Burnt to a crisp.
You're not getting anything?
I'm fine.
Billie,
there is plenty for two.
Well, you're already two.
Can I get the address?
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING ON TV]
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING ON TV]
[SPEAKING TURNS TO PEACEFUL
MUSIC]
You gotta be fucking kidding me.
That's Sandy's cousin,
and that's Ted, and Sandy
is Ted's girlfriend.
Ted, he fucks every
fucking chick in town, right.
So I'm not that surprised,
but come on,
I mean, she's out of bounds!
That's Sandy's fucking cousin!
You can't be doing that.
I can't believe
I'm watching this right now.
She's so fucking stupid,
and he's such a loser!
I can't watch this
anymore, Billie,
you've got to change
the channel.
Please!
Please change the channel,
I can't watch any second more!
[MUSIC TURNS BACK TO NEWS]
Thank you.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV]
Are you an Aquarius?
You know, I'm sure
that you're an Aquarius,
actually.
Aquarius are visionary
and compassionate and...
combative, but most of all,
they're super afraid
of commitment.
You know how I can tell?
I'm an Aquarius.
So I can spot them
from ten thousand miles away.
My ex was a fucking Scorpio,
so it was doomed
to fail from the start.
What was your ex?
[SPITS]
Billie?
Have you ever even
had a boyfriend before?
Or a girlfriend?
Have you ever had
a friend, even?
Will you stop?
All you do
is talk, talk, talk,
you are sucking the energy
out of this room!
Aquarius are meant to get along,
so I know that there's all this
tension between us right now,
but... we'll get there
in the end, I promise.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV]
[BREAKER POPS]
FRANNY: Fuck!
There's no AC, no electricity,
what the fuck are we even
paying for at this point?
BILLIE:
Where the fuck are you going?
It's night time, chill out.
No one's gonna see me.
[DOOR SLAMS]
[EXHALES]
["Her and Him"
By Tracy De S Plays]
I thought it was
just a transition
I thought that I
could handle
all the pressure
the traditions
I thought I could
shut up and listen
If I was going
through this is 'cos
God must have a reason
But every night
Or whenever I'm in his sight
Suddenly then I transform into
the dirtiest of wives
Turns off the ligh--
[DOOR OPENS,
MUSIC STOPS ABRUPTLY]
[POLICE SIRENS]
Wake up.
Wake up!
FRANNY: What?
BILLIE: Come on,
get dressed,
we need to get out, right now.
- What time is it?
- Come on, get dressed!
Come on!
I think I left my toothbrush.
Oh, come on, let's just go!
I'm tired, Billie.
BILLIE: Shut up!
BILLIE: Hurry up!
FRANNY: I'm coming.
Run!
I'm pregnant like a ball of--
Shut up!
FRANNY: Fucking go,
you're slowing me down!
BILLIE: Shut up!
[GRUNTS]
[PANTS]
[CAR STARTS]
BILLIE:
What the fuck were you thinking?
Did you really need to go
into that pool?
FRANNY:
You're fucking paranoid.
How do you know
they were there for us?
You want me to go back
so you can ask them?
It's fucking early, man.
Have you figured out the route?
[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]
- Hungry?
- No.
I'm starving.
You're always starving.
Heh ha.
[COUNTRY MUSIC CONTINUES]
You wanna play a game?
Come on, let's play a game.
Alright, you see that couple?
Over there?
We gotta guess
what's going on between them.
Come one, guess. Billie!
Okay, I'll go first.
Um.
I bet you that her name
is Bonnie,
and he... He's Kashton.
She looks like a Bonnie
but she could also be a Helga,
what do you think? Bonnie?
Helga?
Alright, Bonnie it is.
So, Bonnie and Kashton,
they're going through a real
rough patch, relationship-wise,
and this lunch is make or break,
I'm talking 'bout she's like
she's in real hate mode
right now.
You wanna know how I know?
Come on, guess.
Billie, come on, guess!
Play with me.
She's eating a salad.
I mean, who eats a fucking salad
with a cheeseburger?
That is definitely
not a good sign, something--
something is really fucked up
here. I mean like really, really
I mean like really, really
fucked up I'm not talking 'bout
like cheating or anything like
that, no. nah, nah.
This is worse,
this is like murder.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah alright alright,
So, it's Halloween night,
and it's dark, and it's cold.
And Kashton, Kashton
is working late,
yet again, that motherfucker.
And Bonnie. Bonnie's home alone,
and this little kid, he
comes up to the door
asking for candy, and he's
dressed as Ronald McDonald.
Kashton fuckin' works at
McDonald's, so Bonnie
Bonnie hates Ronald
McDonald, right?
I mean who doesn't, you know?
And so Bonnie goes
in the kitchen,
she grabs this big bag
of marshmallows,
and she goes back to
this little Ronald fucker
and starts shoving them in his
mouth, I mean like really
stuffing him like a Thanksgiving
turkey. like ungh ungh ungh
The kid he's spluttering,
and he's choking,
and he can't breathe, Billie,
Billie, he can't breathe,
and then he's just...
...dead.
Like that.
Hey, where you going?
Don't you like my story?
I need to take a leak.
FRANNY: Alright, don't think
you can get out of it that easy.
I expect a great fucking story
from you when you get back.
What?
Hey, I ordered flapjacks.
Is there a storage back there?
You need me to come back
and help?
I can do it myself.
[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]
[CAR STARTS]
[SIGHS]
[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]
[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]
[COUNTRY STYLE MUSIC PLAYS]
[INTENSE THRILLER MUSIC PLAYS]
[CAR HONKS]
Fuck.
[CAR HONKS]
[WHEELS SQUEAL]
[INTENSE THRILLER
MUSIC CONTINUES]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
[DEPARTMENT STORE
MUSIC PLAYS]
FRANNY: I can't believe you were
gonna screw me over, again.
BILLIE: Here,
hurry up and put this on.
Seriously?
I'm gonna look
like a sack of potatoes.
BILLIE:
We have to hide your baby bump.
FRANNY:
Can you fucking help me?
[DOOR OPENING]
You're a coward, you know that?
You're gonna bail
when you get the money?
You have broken the trust.
I panicked, okay?
But I came back.
I'm sorry.
I look like a gym teacher,
Billie.
Wow!
Someone's looking feminine
for once!
You look really nice.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
[WATER RUNNING, STOPS]
[DEPARTMENT STORE
MUSIC CONTINUES]
Something's missing.
What are you doing?
They didn't see my face.
FRANNY:
They saw your gun.
How many freaks
in this area do you think own
prehistoric pistols?
[GRUNTS]
Mm nom num nom nom.
[CHUCKLES]
FRANNY:
Look at me.
- Ah!
- No, no.
FRANNY: Yes, Billie! Yes,
Billie. Yes, Billie.
I'm not wearing these, no.
[CARS PASSING, BEEPING]
Hand me the money.
[DOOR SHUTS]
[CAR STARTS, FAN BLOWS]
MAN 1: Hey,
Look at you!
Where are you going
looking like that?
Got any plans tonight?
MAN 2:
Come on, come hang out with us.
Get the fuck off of me!
MAN 1: Hey, yo, woah, woah.
We just gonna-- Woah.
MAN 2:
Hey, come on!
- Don't play like that
- I'm sorry, are you okay?
MAN 1:
Where are you going?
- Hey, fuck you!
MAN 1: Fuck you too!
Don't make me get outta here!
I'm almost a black belt
in karate, you sick fuck!
MAN 1:
I dare ya!
[FRANNY GRUNTING]
FRANNY: When you go in, go
straight into the living room.
In the living room,
there's an open kitchen.
In the kitchen,
there's a fridge.
And in the fridge is a safe.
The safe's in the fridge?
Seriously?
I know, I fucking told you,
he's a moron. I... I...
Is he the father?
There's no father.
BILLIE:
Was he not cool with you?
How bad?
Turn left.
[TURN SIGNAL CLICKING]
It's at the end of the street.
Okay, you see
the small building up here?
Second floor, on the left.
If anything goes wrong,
honk twice.
Two quick honks, okay?
Break a leg!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEIST MUSIC PLAYS]
[DOG BARKS]
BILLIE:
Fuck!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[SNORES]
Fuck!
[CONTINUES SNORING]
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[CLUTTER RATTLING]
BILLIE:
Fuck!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
Fuck!
BILLIE:
Jesus fucking Christ!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[FRANNY BREATHING DEEPLY]
[BILLIE GRUNTING,
SNORING CONTINUES]
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
[DOG BARKS]
[DOG BARKS]
[SNORES]
[GASPS]
Shit!
[CAR HORN HONKS]
[CONTINUES SNORING]
[DOG CONTINUES BARKING]
[GROANS]
Mommy...
[CAR HORN HONKS]
Come on, Billie, come on.
[DOG CONTINUES BARKING]
Fuck!
Billie!
Who the fuck are you?
[PUNCH THUDS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
BILLIE:
Back the fuck up!
[BOTH GRUNTING]
DYLAN:
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
FRANNY: Billie?
BILLIE: Fuck! Run!
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[CAR STARTS]
[WHEELS SQUEAL]
[GRUNTS]
[SUSPENSEFUL HEISMUSIC CONTINUES]
What the fuck happened?
BILLIE: I couldn't find
fucking anything in there.
There was no safe,
a dog barking like crazy,
There was some fucking junkie
in the middle of the room.
What dog? What junkie? What the
fuck are you talking about?
Dylan hates dogs.
You must not know him that well.
Well, are you sure you went
to the right apartment?
Yes, second floor on the left
like you said.
FRANNY:
Are you fucking kidding me?
I said second floor on the
right! I said on the right!
No the fuck you didn't! You
said second floor on the left!
I know what I said alright!
I fucking swear that I said
second floor on the left!
Yes, exactly!
The left!
- You said on the left!
- No, Fuck, the right! Fuck!
[EXHALES]
FRANNY:
What is that?
BILLIE: I found it
in the junkie's mouth.
It's not even real gold,
this is fake.
We can't get anything
for this shit.
Wait... what's that?
FRANNY:
Son of a bitch.
Here's your share, 675 bucks.
Can you tell me,
what kind of fucking moron
puts real diamonds
on a fake grill?
[CHUCKLES]
What are you gonna do
with your huge fortune?
Go to Miami?
Bask under the palm trees?
Um probably gonna spend it all
in strip joints, I guess.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
Oh ho oh ho!
Okay, yeah, me too.
I told you, Aquarius!
[GIGGLES]
FRANNY:
So is that it? Strip joints?
Listen, um...
I'm going to Livingston
in the morning.
I can drop you off
at a bus stop, or something
so you need to figure out
where you wanna go.
I don't think it's good for us
to stay around each other,
it's too risky.
[YELPS]
What?
Um, nothing, it's the baby.
What's wrong?
Nothing, she just moved. Um.
She kicked. Do you wanna feel?
No, no it's not really my thing.
Oh yeah, sure,
"it's not really my thing".
Come on!
[YELPS, THEN LAUGHS]
Did you feel that?
She likes you!
It's a girl?
FRANNY: Oh God, I hope
it's a girl.
I can only think of girl names.
If it's a boy,
I'm royally fucked.
I've got Henrietta,
Yvette, Mabel...
Why does It sounds like you're
naming a 90-year-old!
I love old-fashioned names.
I'm not gonna name her
Blue Ivy or Petal Blossom.
None of that for my girl, okay?
She's a classic.
Hmm.
[GIGGLES]
What about Dorothy?
FRANNY:
Dorothy...
That was my grandma's name.
You know what?
I like it.
Dorothy.
It's pretty,
has a nice ring to it.
What would her nickname be?
I love a good nickname.
Dotty?
Dolly, like Dolly Parton?
I love Dolly Parton!
[SQUEALS] Little bitty-tiny-itty
bitty-Dol!
You're so, so annoying.
[FRANNY LAUGHS]
So cute!
Hey, you named her, you're now
the godmother, that's for life.
Oh wow, for life?
FRANNY: For life!
- I'm stuck with you for life?
- Stuck with her, at least.
- Ok.
I guess that means
stuck with me.
You should be proud, though,
there were a lot of contenders.
- Were there, really?
- Mm Hmm.
Wow, I'm honored.
You were picked.
[LAUGHTER AND CHATTERING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
FRANNY: You know, I think you
have a point about Miami,
it could get kinda boring.
The fake boobs, the palm trees,
it's overwhelming.
But Canada, Billie...
I could see myself
living in Canada,
on a ranch with a lot
of barn animals.
Some horses.
I'd name the most beautiful
horse "No Name."
I checked and there's a bus
from Louisville to Canada.
I'm sorry,
I can't take you there.
I have to be in Livingston
by ten
and I can't afford another stop.
What you gotta do
in Livingston anyway?
You know, I'm not in a hurry,
so I'll come with you,
you can do whatever
the fuck
your business is and
then drop me.
What happened to fifty-fifty
then we're strangers?
MAN:
Hey there!
Just a heads up.
Don't drink the water.
There's a dead horse
further up the river.
FRANNY: You know, I don't even
think there's a horse at all.
I mean that man did kinda seem
like a nut, you know?
Huh, Billie?
Thank, thank you.
BILLIE: Mhm.
Oh God, I'm sorry, I can't.
It smells disgusting.
[PEACEFUL GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]
FRANNY: It was dumb to think
it could have been No Name,
seeing how far we are
from New Jersey.
But it does make me wonder
if that horse had a name.
Because then, there's no science
behind a horse not being
named being bad luck.
Maybe it's just life, you know?
I hope No Name's okay.
[FRANNY GASPS]
Did you know that if you
count the rings on a tree,
you can tell how old it is?
So, each ring is a year,
more or less.
And... I don't know
how they know that, actually,
because you have to cut down
the tree to figure out
how many rings it has.
And then once you do that,
it's dead,
so it's not gonna get
any more rings.
So you can only count it once.
And I don't know how they know
that either. Because
that means that someone
cut down their baby tree
when it was probably ten years
old and it had ten rings on it.
[CIVIL WAR BATTLE FLUTES PLAY]
FRANNY:
Billie!
What?
This is a prank.
This is a prank!
You got me.
You can't tell me that you do
this regularly, I mean
you're fucking insane for that,
you know that, right?
And your dad too?
Let's go, Mr. Sands!
Hello!
[LAUGHS]
[CIVIL WAR BATTLE
MUSIC CONTINUES]
[PHONE BUZZES]
You gonna take that?
Who is that?
Is that your lover?
[ACOUSTIC FOLK MUSIC PLAYS
FRANNY: Can you explain to
me why people
do these fake battles?
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
Be right back,
I need to get registered.
Hey, don't leave me
with these nut-jobs.
Five minutes.
Do they at least pay you
to look this stupid?
I like your hat.
Thank you.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Hey, this is for the ball.
Thank you.
Ma'am! Are you interested?
This is for the ball.
Um, I don't know. Is it paid?
Yes, ma'am.
FRANNY: Alrighty then!
That sounds great.
You get to dress up
and be a princess
for the evening.
Count me in.
WOMAN: Alright.
BILLIE: You mean the
battle's in two hours?
Why? You could have
said something.
Look I'm sorry,
I didn't have any information.
[ACOUSTIC FOLKSY MUSIC
PLAYS IN BACKGROUND]
FRANNY: Oh, come on! The battles
are all choreographed, right?
I only do the battles.
FRANNY:
It's the same thing.
You move around a bit,
you kill some time,
you make some cash.
I heard Canada's really
expensive right now, so...
I really need a partner.
[SMACKS LIPS, CLICKS TONGUE]
Poor little tadpoles...
If it doesn't rain soon,
they're gonna die.
When I was little, my mom
used to call me "tadpole".
Not so cute, huh?
What did your parents
use to call you?
You know you don't
have to tell me.
I already know... "beansprout".
Ha! Got you!
Unlike you, your parents
actually like to engage
in conversation.
Do you need some help?
Look at that,
miss Billie Sands needs a hand.
[CREEK WATER FLOWS]
Does it hurt?
Not really.
Well, it looks really cool.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[JAUNTY OLD FASHIONED
MUSIC PLAYS]
FRANNY: Alright, I'll be honest,
I do really love the costumes.
[FRANNY CHUCKLES]
MAGGIE: Hi, guys!
- Oh, hi.
My name is Maggie.
I'm so glad you guys could come.
What are your names?
Um, Bonnie and Kashton.
MAGGIE: Excellent!
Alright, well
do you guys know the steps?
Oh honey, I know how to dance.
Oh, I'm sure you do,
but I don't think
you're quite familiar
with this kind of dancing.
But that's okay.
I will give Kashton
a few lessons
if you don't... Kashton?
What?
MAGGIE: So we're just gonna do
a circle waltz,
so you can dance
with your lady.
Excellent, ok.
So we're gonna go one,
two, three, one, two, three.
One, two, three.
- And one, two, three.
- Okay, okay, okay.
Okay, okay, got it?
MAGGIE:
Excellent, now...
[WALTZY ORCHESTRA
MUSIC PLAYS]
[INDISTINCT MUSIC PLAYS]
[WALTZY ORCHESTRA
MUSIC PLAYS]
Sorry!
[LAUGHING]
Oh god!
FRANNY:
Ouch, my foot!
[WALTZY MUSIC BUILD]
[CHEERING AND LAUGHTER]
[WALTZ MUSIC CONTINUES]
[WALTZ MUSIC FADES OUT]
Fuck!
What?
My gun, Dylan has it.
You're just realizing this now?
The cops saw my gun
in the bank video.
If they find it, I'm fucked!
[CIVIL WAR BATTLE MUSIC PLAYS]
[CLAPPING AND CHEERING
ANNOUNCER:
Ladies and gentlemen,
before we begin
the final battle,
I would like us
to take a moment of silence.
Lieutenant Henry Sands
should have been with us today,
in the very place
where his famous ancestor,
Cathay Williams,
fought so bravely 150 years ago.
Due to his health issues,
Henry hasn't been able
to join us on the battlefield
for several years.
But he remained a staunch
supporter from the stands.
Unfortunately,
I have some sad news.
We've just been informed
that Henry has passed following
a long illness.
For nearly thirty years,
Henry served
in the United States Army,
first in Vietnam,
then in Lebanon and Iraq,
being decorated many times
and receiving the Silver Star
in 2005.
Henry Sands
will be sorely missed,
and all of our thoughts go
to his family and friends.
May his soul rest
in eternal peace.
[CANNON AND GUN FIRE]
TYRONE (O.S.):
It was uh... painless.
In his sleep.
Mom was with him.
How is she?
TYRONE (O.S.):
She's gonna stay with me.
The vet charity is gonna work
out a more permanent solution.
And the funeral, when is it?
TYRONE: Tomorrow morning.
But uh...
I don't think you should come.
The police came by.
They believe
you've got something to do
with that bank robbery.
They brought your horse back,
the money was in the saddle.
They want to question you.
Look, you need to stay away.
Dad saw the robbery on the news
when he was in the hospital.
It made him laugh.
He said the bank deserved it.
[LAUGHS]
TYRONE:
Look, Mom's here, I gotta go.
Take care, Bill.
[SNIFFLES]
FRANNY:
I'm sorry.
[SNIFFLES]
I'm gonna miss him too.
I can't drop you off
in Louisville.
What? But?
I don't think that
you should be seen with me.
They found my horse, the money.
It's over.
They didn't find your gun.
What are you doing,
you don't have a SIM card.
I can still make
emergency calls.
- Police?
- May I help you?
Yes, this is Franny Duncan.
Can you repeat?
Franny Duncan!
The- The hostage from
the Sheffield Bank on Vineland.
OFFICER (.O.S.):
Do you need assistance?
No, no, I'm okay, I'm safe,
I just...
I just escaped this crazy man.
[FRANNY SOBS]
- Where are you?
FRANNY:
I'm on the streets now.
OFFICER (O.S.):
Is your baby harmed?
No, my baby's fine too, she's
not even fucking born yet. I--
Look, this guy, this son
of a bitch, he lives at
1615 Mansfield Street,
second floor on the left...
No! No, no, no.
Sorry, second floor
on the right.
[FRANNY SOBS]
- I'm sorry, I'm so scared.
- Are you still on site?
No, no.
No, no, no
Look, yes, there's
some money there.
There, there, there's
a lot of money there.
And he's armed,
okay, so be--
OFFICER: (O.S.) Okay, do you
need to see a doctor?
No, I'm gonna be okay.
I'm gonna be okay.
- Thank you.
- We're gonna handle this.
Thank you, officer.
Thank you so much.
OFFICER: (O.S.)
Take care.
There.
I mean that should buy you
some time, right?
You can say goodbye
to your dad, now?
[PEACEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]
[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]
[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]
[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]
FRANNY:
Can you pull over?
[THUDS]
Fuck! Franny?
Franny!
What's going on?
Shit!
If this is a joke,
it's not funny!
Are you okay?
Hey.
Okay, come on!
Come on breathe.
Come on, can you hear me?
Come on, Franny, please!
[ULTRASOUND WHIRRING]
DOCTOR:
Feeling better?
Uh, where...
You had a fainting spell,
remember?
Nothing to worry about,
it's quite common at this stage.
FRANNY:
How's my baby?
DOCTOR:
Everything's fine.
Your baby's in perfect health.
Do you want to take a look?
I don't know.
DOCTOR:
Look.
Here's the nose.
This is the heart, the hands.
Everything is perfect.
[LAUGHS]
She is a girl, right?
Yes, absolutely,
she is, didn't you know?
Wait, this isn't
your first ultrasound, is it?
No, it's just--
I've never dared to look before.
She's even tinier
than I imagined.
DOCTOR: You know your baby can
already recognize your voice?
Oh yeah,
I know she knows me.
So, the total is 642
and 70 cents.
Do you have insurance?
No.
[SOFT INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Thank you.
DOCTOR:
You can wipe off with this.
Is that your boyfriend
waiting outside?
Uh, yeah. Actually, that is.
DOCTOR:
Hmm, You're lucky.
Many young women
come here alone.
Oh.
Yeah, no. I know,
I'm super lucky.
And he's cool.
I mean, not a hundred percent
of the time,
but most of the time
he's really cool and sweet.
DOCTOR:
How did you meet?
FRANNY:
You're gonna laugh.
We met at a bank, and then...
we just talked, for hours,
I mean, sometimes I thought
he was talking way too much.
[LAUGHS]
DOCTOR:
Have you chosen a name yet?
FRANNY:
Um, I think Dorothy.
DOCTOR:
That's a beautiful name.
[FRANNY CHUCKLES]
Yeah, it's classic.
Mhm, Dorothy...
You feeling better?
Um, we need to get going,
but you're okay, right?
You shouldn't have waited
for me,
you're gonna miss the funeral.
[PEACEFUL ROMANTIC
PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]
[PEACEFUL ROMANTIC
PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]
Oh! Uh, the stop is here.
The 350 goes to Toronto.
Hmm.
Promise me you'll say goodbye
to Mr. Sands for me.
Oh and, tell him that I'll miss
his legendary scissor kicks.
I promise.
I'm really gonna miss you.
What?
I... I said that...
it was really nice to meet you.
And she's really gonna
miss your car.
[DOOR SHUTS]
[CAR SPUTTERS TO START]
[CAR DRIVING SOUNDS]
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING]
[BILLIE SNIFFLES]
[CONTINUES CRYING]
[CHUCKLES]
[CHILDREN CHOIR SINGING]
FRANNY: Hey! Wait!
You forgot me, hello!
Hey!
[CHILDREN'S CHOIR
SINGING CONTINUES]
FRANNY:
What are you doing here?
You forgot your phone.
Oh my God, I love you,
I... thought I lost it.
How are you? How did it go?
Did you make it on time?
Yeah, it was beautiful.
Uh, so you missed the bus?
Yes! Oh my fucking God!
I was waiting here
for ages, right,
and I had to pee
like a motherfucker.
And so I go into the woods
for two fucking seconds
and he takes that exact
moment to show up.
I mean, can you believe that?
It's cool, but you don't have
to wait with me, you know.
That's fine.
You can't live without me?
[BUS APPROACHES]
Was I asleep for long?
Nope.
I bet you didn't even look
at the timetable.
You're such an amateur.
[LAUGHS]
[CALM PEACEFUL
PIANO MUSIC]
FRANNY (V.O.): In my bed by
night, I sought him
whom my soul loveth.
I will rise
and will go about the city,
in the streets
and the broad ways.
I sought him
and I found him not.
The watchmen who keep
the city found me.
I said: "Have you seen him,
whom my soul loveth?"
When I had a little
passed by them,
I found him,
whom my soul loveth.
I held him,
and I will not let him go.
["In Between"
by Tracy De S Plays]
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy,
pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy
It's a reality check
Diamonds not only
on my neck
It's that full effect
Take it, take it back
My flower got bees,
they don't know issa trap
Make em pursue it,
they running the laps
I don't need a seed to
bend over and clap
Give 'em a reason to fap
I got a jackpot in
between my legs
And you can tell by the
way I choose to flex
If you can't honor it,
baby, you can next
I got that pussy power,
hum, how I'm blessed
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, let's go
Two columns to
secure the passage
Juicy lips talking
a different language
If I spread it out, there
gonna be some damage
Run your face
around it like a savage
Out of common, no,
this V ain't average
When I think I get distracted
Everybody's favorite gadget
Hit it with that
huh-huh magic
I got a jackpot in
between my legs
And you can tell by the
way I choose to flex
If you can't honor it,
baby, you can next
I got that pussy power,
hum, how I'm blessed
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be,
in be, in between
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be, let's go
[HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYS]
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
It's a pussy power,
pussy, pussy power
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy,
pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy
[HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYS]
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
In be, in be, in be,
in be, in be
Pussy, pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy,
Pussy, pussy, pussy
[MUSIC STOPS]