Wardriver (2026) Movie Script
1
(EPIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(EPIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(WIND HOWLING)
(PANTS)
What were you doing at my house?
It's a shame.
(LAUGHS) You're such a child.
-(GUN COCKS)
-(GUNSHOT ECHOES)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(VEHICLE APPROACHING)
(ENGINE REVVING)
-(DOOR CHIMES)
-(QUIRKY MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS)
(SODA MACHINE CLICKING)
(SIPPING)
(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)
(DOOR CHIMES)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
MALE VOICE: (OVER RADIO)
What can I do
to kind of venture this,
the conversation about liberty,
individuality, the common good,
community. All these aspects--
-(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
-(CAR DOOR CLOSES)
(CAR CHIMES)
(DOOR CREAKS SHUT)
(METAL MUSIC PLAYING)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(CHAT DINGING)
(JACKPOT SOUND)
("NEVER FIGHT A MAN WITH A PERM"
PLAYING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(GRUNTS)
A heathen from Eton
On a bag of Michael Keaton
A heathen from Eton
On a bag of Michael Keaton
He thinks he's suave
You're not suave
'Cause you watched
Get Carter
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
(GROANS)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
-(DOOR CLOSES)
-(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
-(SAFE BUTTON BEEPING)
-(SAFE LOCK CLICKS)
-(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
-(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(SIREN BLARING IN DISTANCE)
("FALSE JESII, PART 2" PLAYING)
I know there are things
Going on tonight
But I don't bother
Only ten minutes across town
That's right
But I don't bother...
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(METAL DOOR OPENS IN DISTANCE)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
(DOOR OPENS)
-(DOOR SLAMS)
-(COLE GRUNTS)
(DOOR BANGS)
(OBJECTS CLATTERING)
(COLE GRUNTING)
(GROANS, COUGHS)
(PANTS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(OSCAR CHUCKLES)
(KEYS JANGLING)
Let's go for a ride.
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
(CLICKS TONGUE) So,
you're gonna do me a favor...
and then we'll go
our separate ways.
Tell me how you make your money.
-Don't fuck around.
-(WINCES)
Fuck!
It's best to do it
Thursdays after midnight
'cause that's when
most companies run payroll
so their accounts
are the fullest.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
COLE: You drive around,
you look for a retail shop
or a nicer restaurant
with a certain kind of web code.
Usually outdated shit--
missing patches,
hard-coded keys.
Minimal or neglected security.
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(CHAT DINGS)
COLE: You jump onto
their Wi-Fi network
and spoof
their employee credentials.
-(TRACKPAD CLICKS)
-(LAPTOP BEEPS)
COLE: The money that I drain
gets moved around fast
so it's more likely
to get flagged
by the bank
or a payroll company.
OSCAR: And what about
the people you steal from?
-That doesn't bother you, right?
-I don't steal from people.
-I steal from banks.
-Which is okay?
I don't have a problem
with that, no.
Server got hacked last night
and all the payroll was drained,
just completely wiped out.
That's it.
There's this girl
who comes into the restaurant
every Friday night
to have dinner with her father.
Easily the most well-off
of all the regulars.
Last week,
she steps out to take a call.
Casually mentions
she has 800 grand
in her checking account.
(TRAIN RUMBLING)
(SIGHS)
Look, I told you,
I... I don't rob people.
Okay, that's very noble of you,
but you do now. All right?
This week...
when she comes
to the restaurant...
I'm gonna mark her.
You're gonna follow her home.
You're gonna do
your thing, okay?
You're gonna transfer
everything she's got
to exactly where I tell you.
(LAUGHS)
Hey, give me
your phone, man. (LAUGHS)
(SOFTLY) Thanks.
That's me.
Hey, listen, bro.
You do anything stupid
with me...
you get hurt, okay?
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(KEYS JANGLING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CHAT DINGS)
-(SCREAMS)
-(CROWD CLAMORING)
-CROWD MEMBER: Hold it down! Hold it down!
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(CHAT DINGS)
Fuck.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRUNTS)
-(KEYPAD BEEPS)
-(PHONE TRILLING)
(PANTS) Hey.
I got something
I want to run by you.
-Yeah.
-(GUN COCKS)
I think there's a kid
we can use. (SNIFFS, SIGHS)
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(TRAIN RUMBLING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(KEYS JANGLING)
(PHONE BUZZING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(COMPUTER BEEPS)
Shit.
(KEYS JANGLING)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKS)
-(SOFTLY) Oh, Fuck.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR SLAMS)
(KEYS JANGLING)
(CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)
(CAR ENGINE STARTS)
(CAR ENGINE RUMBLING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
(LAPTOP CHIMES)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
-(CAR DOOR OPENS)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(CAR DOOR SHUTS)
-Checked my account.
-It's all there?
-Yeah, yeah, it's all... (LAUGHS)
Bro, it's all there.
-We're straight.
-Are we?
OSCAR: Yeah, yeah.
Hand to God, scout's honor,
all that shit. Yeah. (CHUCKLES)
All right.
OSCAR: Cole.
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-Do you want to join us?
We got weed, we got booze.
We got a connect at the complex.
No. I'm good, man.
OSCAR: (SCOFFS) I'm not asking.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(CROWD CHEERING)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(MUSIC DISTORTING)
-(SNAPS FINGERS)
-OSCAR: (MUFFLED) Cole. Cole.
Cole, you good?
Hey, man. It's getting late.
I'm getting out of here.
Are you sure you're all right?
See you when I see you.
(DARK SYNTH MUSIC PLAYING)
-(MUSIC CUTS OFF)
-(GASPS)
-(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
-(SOFTLY) Oh.
My God.
(GULPING)
(SIGHS)
(MUNCHES)
(GULPS)
(CUP THUDS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CHAT DINGS)
-(POTATO CHIPS BAG RUSTLES)
-(MUNCHES)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(MOUSE CLICKING)
-(CAT MEOWS OVER SCREEN)
-SARAH: You gonna get her, Tino?
(CAT GRUNTS, SHRIEKS)
(POP MUSIC PLAYING OVER SCREEN)
-(MUSIC STOPS)
-(MOUSE CLICKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
(MOUSE CLICKS)
-(CUTLERY CLINKING)
-(FORLORN MUSIC PLAYING)
Um... Do you mind?
Sure, go ahead.
(MOUSE CLICKS)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(MOUSE CLICKING)
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(UTENSILS CLATTERING)
WAITER: Order 15 is up.
(PHONE RINGING IN DISTANCE)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
BILSON: Did you steal from me?
SARAH: No,
I didn't steal anything.
BILSON: Why are you scared?
BILSON: Okay,
talk me through again
what happened today.
I... (SIGHS) I got the envelope.
BILSON: Stand up
when you talk to me, please.
SARAH: I got the envelope
and I went to the bank
to deposit it,
and the lady told me
that the account
had been completely emptied.
You know I care about you,
but if you make me
take the hit for this
and I have to cover the damage,
then you're stealing
from my family.
Is that what you're trying
to do?
Take from my wife?
Take from my son?
No, I'm not trying to steal
from your family.
-You promise?
-I promise.
Mm.
Let's just say
you did take the money.
-It's a lot, right? 800K?
-Yes. It's a lot of money.
BILSON: Is it?
It maybe gets you a small house,
white picket fence,
and sure, you'll be driving
a nice, shiny car.
But before long,
you'll be right back
where I found you,
which is what?
It's not where you want
to be... is it?
Sarah, you said
I could trust you.
(WHISPERS) You can trust me.
I didn't steal your money.
-If I stole it, then why am I here?
-You said...
-Why am I here?
-...I could trust you.
Why didn't I run then?
BILSON: You said
I could trust you!
SARAH: I didn't steal
your money!
SARAH: But I didn't take it!
I didn't take your-- (GROANS)
BILSON: Like I said,
look, Doug's outside,
and I wasn't lying
when I said I cared about you,
but you assumed the risk here.
I will give you a chance
to make it right.
If you don't put that money back
where it belongs,
Doug makes you disappear.
-One week, Sarah.
-(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)
(DOOR OPENS)
-(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
-(DOOR CLOSES)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(BIRDS CHIRPING)
We gotta talk.
-I thought we were good, man.
-No, we got a problem.
-Good evening.
-The guy's not her father.
Money wasn't hers.
-Meet me out back.
-(DOOR SHUTS)
What are you doing here?
-COLE: Come on, man.
-What are you doing here? Huh?
You knew
when they were together.
If they'd come here every week,
you would've known it.
I don't know what the fuck
you're talking about.
She's in a lot of danger.
-We need to give the money back.
-What?
-We need to give the money back--
-(STRAINS)
(GRUNTS)
We're not giving
any of that fucking money back.
He went back to her house.
-He hit her.
-She's a girl on the side, man.
She knew what it was.
-Hey, do you understand?
-Yes.
Good.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-WIFE: Say bye.
-SON: Bye.
I got a long day.
I'll see you tonight. (KISSES)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
-(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CHAT DINGS)
(SIGHS)
(CHAT DINGING)
(HEAVY EQUIPMENT CLANKING)
(FOOTFALLS)
(DEVICE HUMMING)
MAN 1: Let's go. Put him in.
(DEVICE HUMMING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(RIFLE FIRING)
(RIFLE FIRING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Thanks.
-Yeah, great. Yeah.
-Yeah.
Hi.
Um...
Can I sit?
Sure.
Have you had
one of these before?
No, I haven't.
COLE: Um, they're cool.
There's a marble inside.
-In the top. And just...
-SARAH: Hmm.
(GASPS)
-Okay. (CHUCKLES)
-(COLE CHUCKLES)
What's your name?
Cole.
What's yours?
Sarah.
(DISTANT PHONE RINGING)
You're not from here, Cole.
-I'm not?
-SARAH: Mm-mm.
You're talking to strangers.
It's a dead giveaway.
How is that a giveaway?
Most people here
tend to be from here.
I mean, they're born
into a full setup.
Aunts, uncles, cousins,
school friends, church friends.
So, why talk to a stranger?
Much less hit on one.
Just a heads-up, Cole,
with the strawberry soda.
Being cute to me
might get you in trouble.
WAITER: Order 86.
That's me.
Hey, Cole.
Do you wanna
give me your number?
Yeah.
(SIGHS)
See you around, maybe?
Depends on
how much you like Chinese.
(CHUCKLES)
Thanks.
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
Stupid.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
You in?
(WHISPERS) Are you in?
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
COLE: Thanks, man.
(DOOR CHIMES)
(KEYPAD BEEPS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(DOOR CHIMES)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(DOOR CHIMES)
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
OFFICER 1: You want a coffee?
Um, yeah. Give me an iced one.
Gross.
OPERATOR: Dispatch...
1I 10-8.
(STRAINS)
(SNIFFS)
Hey.
Evening.
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
Yes, I am.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CAR WINDOW KNOCKS)
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Everything okay, sir?
Yeah.
OFFICER: Can I help you
with something?
No. I'm good, thanks.
What are you doing out here?
Um...
I work for Verizon,
and they send me to places
to look for, uh, dead spots.
I've been getting
a lot of reports
of dropped calls
in this area, so.
I've got Verizon.
It's never given me
any problems.
Really?
You've had zero dropped calls
in the past six months
from this location?
Maybe one or two.
Well, that's what a professional
might call a problem.
Now, look, I don't mind you
coming out here to check on me
but I really gotta
get back to my job, so...
(RADIO BUZZES)
Nah. Just some guy
with the phone company.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
SARAH: Cole from Chinese?
What are you doing here?
Uh...
-SARAH: What is that? I don't--
-It's for you.
(WHISPERS) Okay,
how did you, um...
Uh... I'm...
I'm not bad as a hacker.
I can, like...
I can break into things
like computers and, um,
servers, bank accounts,
and steal things,
and this guy had found out
and he knew you had money,
-and--
-You did this?
-Yeah, but I--
-Do you know how much danger
you've put me in?
No, he put me up to it.
-I didn't have a choice, but--
-Get off my porch right now.
-COLE: I'm gonna fix it if...
-You're gonna get me killed.
-...if you give me another week.
-Go!
(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
How are you? (SOBS)
(SIGHS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(PHONE TRILLING)
(PHONE BUZZES)
Hey.
SARAH: Wanna come over?
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
Hi.
You might've saved my life.
He gave me another week.
Did he ask you
where the money came from?
I lied.
(SIGHS)
Can I ask you something?
Why do you stay here?
Why not just leave?
Not a question.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Do you wanna smoke some weed?
Yeah.
Good roll.
SARAH: Hmm.
Oh, fuck.
(COUGHS)
(CHUCKLES)
(COUGHS)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC PLAYING)
So, where are you from?
Um...
I... I don't normally
tell people that.
Okay, I won't... I won't push.
It's just...It's safer
in case someone comes looking.
Do you have any family?
No.
You?
Nobody I want to talk to.
How long have you been
on your own? (SIGHS)
A while.
Do you like it?
-It's lonely.
-Hmm.
Yeah.
The answer
to your question is... (SIGHS)
...I would if I could.
You would what?
Leave.
Do you know
what I really want?
I wanna hurt the people
who hurt me...
and then just...
vanish.
Me too.
So, where will you go... next?
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Uh, I don't know.
You don't know?
Do you know when that will be?
No, I don't...
I don't know that either.
SARAH: Hmm.
Do you think you could take me?
Really?
SARAH: Yeah.
COLE: Well, what I do is risky.
Eventually, I'm gonna get caught
and thrown in jail
for a long time.
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
Even getting what I did for you
last week I came this close.
I came this close to
getting caught more than once.
Well, what if you did...
one time, bigger amount,
same place,
all at the same time?
Big amounts don't come
without security to match.
Well, you see, Mark,
he has three million in cash.
At his house.
The money's dirty,
so if someone steals it...
he can't call the cops.
You could stop, you know...
now if you wanted to.
And that line...
drawn so clearly.
You and me, we could just...
step right through it.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
COLE: Can I get some fry sauce?
(EMPLOYEE
SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
COLE: And, um,
a large diet Coke.
Hey, excuse me.
Hey, do you like tots?
You want some?
I got an extra tot.
You want my tots? I got-- Yeah.
PASSERBY: Oh, thank you.
I love tots.
You can just have them.
You... Yeah, I got an extra.
-PASSERBY: Thank you.
-Yeah.
-(PASSERBY INDISTINCT)
-Have a good night.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
Stop, stop, stop.
Stop, stop, stop.
Sorry. Uh, there's a man inside.
In there.
He broke in
when you were gone.
I saw him.
Um...
Okay.
Go inside.
Don't call the police.
-It's okay.
-ANNA: Okay.
Be careful.
-(SCREAMS)
-(DOUG GRUNTS)
(DOUG GROANS)
(STRAINS)
(GRUNTS, PANTS)
Uh, fuck!
(CHAT DINGS)
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
(CHAT DINGS)
(CHAT DINGS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(DOUG WINCES)
(GRUNTS) Motherfuck...
What were you doing at my house?
(SNIFFLES)
What were you doing at my house?
Yeah, I expect honest answers
pointing guns at people.
What about your boss?
What does he know about me?
Not much. Not yet.
You could just leave,
skip town, and n...
none of this
will be your problem.
Yeah, what about her?
I just leave her to you?
You don't even know
who you're defending.
It's a shame.
(CACKLES)
You're such a child.
(LAUGHS)
(GUN COCKS)
(PHONE BUZZES)
Hello?
COLE: I'm in.
But I need to know if
what you said is even possible.
Are you okay?
COLE: How soon can you meet?
Hey.
COLE: If what you said is true,
if Bilson actually has
that much money at his house,
then we need to find a way in.
I don't steal cash.
I don't do B&E, so...
Well, can you hack
into someone's phone?
Yeah. Sure.
Bilson's entire house
is connected to his phone.
Um, okay.
So...
Here's how we need to play it.
You need to call him.
(PHONE BUZZES)
-Yeah?
-It's me.
Say you want to see him again.
Tell him you have
the rest of his money
and you wanna make things right.
SARAH: I was thinking
we'd start over.
I really miss you
and I wanna fix things.
Can I see you, please?
What did you have in mind?
SARAH: We can start
with something easy.
Usual place, usual time.
You have the rest of it?
Yes, I do.
Fine.
We're gonna need to make
an exact copy of his phone
in order to break into his house
so his security system
can't tell the difference,
which means we're gonna
have to get our hands on it
without him knowing.
And that part's really important
because if he feels like
it's been messed with,
if he gets suspicious
even for a second,
calls his service provider,
we're busted.
And we're gonna have to do
all of that
within a really short window,
which means we're gonna have to
get someone else to help us.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
So, what's the plan?
You're gonna...
you're gonna break
into this dude's house?
(CHUCKLES)
Oh, man, why?
That's none of your business,
is it?
Okay, I'm not helping you
or you, I'm good.
How about another 500K to
get you past the million mark?
All you'd be at worst
is a doorman
that returns a lost cell phone.
It's an awful lot of pay
for next to nothing.
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
If this goes bad
and somebody starts stabbing up
you and your little girlfriend
here in the restaurant,
I'm just going to stand there
and watch.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(PHONE BUZZES)
I missed you.
The rest of my money,
where is it?
You said you'd have it.
SARAH: Account transfer info.
Just like last time.
I told you I had it.
Yeah, we'll see.
SARAH: Come on, Mark.
I'm not giving back
what was stolen,
I'm covering the loss.
(TIRES SCREECH)
Hey. You look so hot tonight.
(SCOFFS)
Let's talk inside.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
Thank you.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(CRICKET CHIRPING)
And for you, ma'am?
SARAH: Gin and tonic, please.
(SOFTLY) Thank you.
Hi.
-(SIGHS)
-(DRINK POURING)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLACKING)
(LAPTOP CHIMES)
In my business,
people try to betray me.
But I don't let them
because if they did, I pay.
My family pays.
I care about you very much.
And that makes you a liability.
And if anything
ever happened to you,
I would be very, very sad.
Nothing is going to
happen to me.
I'm right here.
(GATE BEEPS, RATTLING)
Can we please start over?
(KNIFE CLATTERS)
BILSON: (SMACKS LIPS) Oh.
(INHALES DEEPLY, SIGHS)
(DISTANT CHATTER)
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLACKING)
AUTOMATED VOICE:
House disarmed.
Front door unlocked.
(TENSE RHYTHMIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(DOOR OPENS)
Yes. Let's... start over.
Unless you're not
being honest with me.
I...
I have always been honest
with you.
-Have you?
-I have.
Because the people
I owe money to,
my commitment is to them.
Just like my commitment
is to my family
My commitment to you.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
I would never betray you.
I wouldn't.
I can see that. Now...
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLANKING)
(LAPTOP CHIMES)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLANKING)
-(LAPTOP CHIMES)
-(CHUCKLES)
(CHUCKLES)
(KEYPAD BEEPS)
(DOOR OPENS)
(LAPTOP THUDS)
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
BILSON: This will be hard
for me with you.
So hard.
It's going to take time.
But my job, as you know,
it being what it is... (SIGHS)
What's wrong?
(SMACKS LIPS) My phone.
What about it?
I don't have it.
Maybe you left it in the car.
I didn't leave it in the car.
I had it when I--
-BILSON: You sit.
-Okay.
OSCAR: Mr. Bilson.
Sorry, I believe you left
your phone outside.
(SMACKS LIPS) Yes.
That is my phone.
Thank you.
Tell me your name again.
-Oscar.
-BILSON: Thank you, Oscar.
I'll make sure
to find you later.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(PANTS)
(SIGHS)
OSCAR: (WHISPERS) Hey.
-Hey.
-(CHUCKLES)
(SMOOCHES)
Almost there.
We're almost there.
Oscar,
he's acting like a psycho.
I don't think he believes
a single fucking word
I'm saying.
Look, Cole has the money.
I'll go take care of him.
That's it.
(WHISPERS)
Let's just not hurt him.
Let's just get the money and go.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
(KISSES)
Oscar. Oscar.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(CAR APPROACHING)
(PANTS) Fuck!
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
BILSON'S WIFE:
Thought I left the alarm on.
Hello?
BILSON'S WIFE: What?
You all right?
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(BAG THUDS)
(TRUNK THUMPS)
(SIGHS)
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
The center console. Open it.
(OBJECTS CLATTERING)
SARAH: Really, Mark?
Yes, really.
(PHONE BUZZES)
-Answer it.
-It's just a friend.
I know. You'll answer it,
and tell your friend that
everything went as planned,
but now you're going
to meet at a new location.
Answer it.
(PHONE BUZZES)
-Hey.
-Hey.
I just want to make sure
you're okay.
I'm good.
Um, was gonna do the same.
I cleared it all out,
but, um, it got close.
His wife came home for a second.
I just wanted to make sure...
SARAH: Oh, don't worry.
He's probably off
at a strip club somewhere.
We should probably meet
at a new location.
Just in case.
Okay.
Uh, you're sure you're okay?
Yeah, I'm good.
All right, I'll be there soon.
SARAH: I'll text you.
(PHONE RINGS)
Hey, it's me. New location.
I'll send you a pin.
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(CAR DOOR OPENS)
OSCAR: Fuck!
BILSON: Lose the gun.
Out of the car.
BILSON: Come on.
You packing?
Huh?
Toss it.
(GUN CLATTERS)
Join your friend. Come on!
(METAL DOOR SLAMS SHUT)
BILSON: Keep walking.
There. Stop!
(MACHINE HISSING)
You can have your money back.
BILSON: It's not my money.
The people you stole from,
when they find out,
they'll kill your friends,
your family.
Then they'll grind them up
and feed them to you
while they skin you alive!
What, do you think
I didn't do any research on you
before I got into this?
I have a timed delivery set
on the content
on your home computer,
desktop at your work,
both of your laptops.
It's on the secret server
connected to a passcode
on a timer.
It's all your information.
It's all your family,
all your work,
all your secrets.
All of it.
If you kill us,
the timer goes off,
your information's leaked
to the public.
It goes to the police right away
and a few new sources too.
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
I will fucking dox you!
No, Mark! Mark!
It's okay.
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
-(GUNSHOT)
-(SARAH GASPS)
(SCREAMS)
(METAL CLANGS)
-(METAL THUDS)
-(GRUNTS)
(BILSON CHOKING)
(OSCAR STRAINING)
(METAL CLANGS)
(SCREAMS)
(STRAINS)
(SCREAMS)
(PANTS)
(SCREAMS)
(GRUNTS, SCREAMS)
(SCREAMS)
-(BLOOD TRICKLES)
-(METAL CLANGS)
(SARAH GROANS, STRAINS)
-COLE: Sarah. Hey. Look at me.
-(COUGHS)
Okay, stay with me.
Sarah, just look at me.
Stay with me.
Call my brother.
Call my brother.
Yeah, I'm gonna bring him
the money.
Promise?
COLE: Yeah.
(WHIMPERS, PANTS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(PANTS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLACKING)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(MOUSE CLICKS)
(BREATHES SHAKILY)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(MOUSE CLICKS)
(BREATHES SHAKILY)
-You gotta come with me.
-(SARAH SOBS)
Okay? You gotta come with me.
I'm sorry, Cole.
(SOBS) Oh.
-Oh, sorry, Cole.
-(SOFTLY) Sarah. Sarah. Sarah.
(SOFTLY) Sarah?
Sarah, Sarah, Sarah.
Fuck.
(SHOUTS) FUCK! (SOBS)
(OSCAR PANTING)
(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)
(OSCAR BREATHES HEAVILY)
(GROANS)
Open it.
Open! (PANTS)
I'm sorry.
(GUNSHOT)
(GASPS, BREATHES HEAVILY)
(METAL CREAKING)
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
(CAR TRUNK THUDS)
(SNIFFLES)
(GUNSHOT)
(PANTS)
Are they in love?
DOUG: Listen, kid.
The only thing you could know
about a girl
like that is nothing.
SARAH OVER RECORDING:
Do you have any family?
COLE OVER RECORDING:
No. You?
Nobody I want to talk to.
How long have you been
on your own?
COLE OVER RECORDING: A while.
SARAH OVER RECORDING:
Do you like it?
COLE OVER RECORDING:
It's lonely.
She says he has three million
dollars at his house.
Is that true?
That safe. In his closet.
Could be.
You like your boss?
Boss is a piece of shit.
I like my roof.
Where's Bilson?
Inside.
DOUG: I'll take care of him.
Pleasure doing business.
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
("LOSE CONTROL" PLAYING)
I want to feel it all
I want to feel it all
It all, it all
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
I lose
Control
I lose
Control
I try to stay awake
I try to stay awake
Awake
Awake
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
Control
Control
Control
(SONG CONCLUDES)
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(EPIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(EPIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(WIND HOWLING)
(PANTS)
What were you doing at my house?
It's a shame.
(LAUGHS) You're such a child.
-(GUN COCKS)
-(GUNSHOT ECHOES)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(VEHICLE APPROACHING)
(ENGINE REVVING)
-(DOOR CHIMES)
-(QUIRKY MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS)
(SODA MACHINE CLICKING)
(SIPPING)
(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)
(DOOR CHIMES)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
MALE VOICE: (OVER RADIO)
What can I do
to kind of venture this,
the conversation about liberty,
individuality, the common good,
community. All these aspects--
-(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
-(CAR DOOR CLOSES)
(CAR CHIMES)
(DOOR CREAKS SHUT)
(METAL MUSIC PLAYING)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(CHAT DINGING)
(JACKPOT SOUND)
("NEVER FIGHT A MAN WITH A PERM"
PLAYING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(GRUNTS)
A heathen from Eton
On a bag of Michael Keaton
A heathen from Eton
On a bag of Michael Keaton
He thinks he's suave
You're not suave
'Cause you watched
Get Carter
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
(GROANS)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
-(DOOR CLOSES)
-(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
-(SAFE BUTTON BEEPING)
-(SAFE LOCK CLICKS)
-(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
-(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(SIREN BLARING IN DISTANCE)
("FALSE JESII, PART 2" PLAYING)
I know there are things
Going on tonight
But I don't bother
Only ten minutes across town
That's right
But I don't bother...
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(METAL DOOR OPENS IN DISTANCE)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
(DOOR OPENS)
-(DOOR SLAMS)
-(COLE GRUNTS)
(DOOR BANGS)
(OBJECTS CLATTERING)
(COLE GRUNTING)
(GROANS, COUGHS)
(PANTS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(OSCAR CHUCKLES)
(KEYS JANGLING)
Let's go for a ride.
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
(CLICKS TONGUE) So,
you're gonna do me a favor...
and then we'll go
our separate ways.
Tell me how you make your money.
-Don't fuck around.
-(WINCES)
Fuck!
It's best to do it
Thursdays after midnight
'cause that's when
most companies run payroll
so their accounts
are the fullest.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
COLE: You drive around,
you look for a retail shop
or a nicer restaurant
with a certain kind of web code.
Usually outdated shit--
missing patches,
hard-coded keys.
Minimal or neglected security.
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(CHAT DINGS)
COLE: You jump onto
their Wi-Fi network
and spoof
their employee credentials.
-(TRACKPAD CLICKS)
-(LAPTOP BEEPS)
COLE: The money that I drain
gets moved around fast
so it's more likely
to get flagged
by the bank
or a payroll company.
OSCAR: And what about
the people you steal from?
-That doesn't bother you, right?
-I don't steal from people.
-I steal from banks.
-Which is okay?
I don't have a problem
with that, no.
Server got hacked last night
and all the payroll was drained,
just completely wiped out.
That's it.
There's this girl
who comes into the restaurant
every Friday night
to have dinner with her father.
Easily the most well-off
of all the regulars.
Last week,
she steps out to take a call.
Casually mentions
she has 800 grand
in her checking account.
(TRAIN RUMBLING)
(SIGHS)
Look, I told you,
I... I don't rob people.
Okay, that's very noble of you,
but you do now. All right?
This week...
when she comes
to the restaurant...
I'm gonna mark her.
You're gonna follow her home.
You're gonna do
your thing, okay?
You're gonna transfer
everything she's got
to exactly where I tell you.
(LAUGHS)
Hey, give me
your phone, man. (LAUGHS)
(SOFTLY) Thanks.
That's me.
Hey, listen, bro.
You do anything stupid
with me...
you get hurt, okay?
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(KEYS JANGLING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CHAT DINGS)
-(SCREAMS)
-(CROWD CLAMORING)
-CROWD MEMBER: Hold it down! Hold it down!
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(CHAT DINGS)
Fuck.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRUNTS)
-(KEYPAD BEEPS)
-(PHONE TRILLING)
(PANTS) Hey.
I got something
I want to run by you.
-Yeah.
-(GUN COCKS)
I think there's a kid
we can use. (SNIFFS, SIGHS)
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(TRAIN RUMBLING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(KEYS JANGLING)
(PHONE BUZZING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(COMPUTER BEEPS)
Shit.
(KEYS JANGLING)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKS)
-(SOFTLY) Oh, Fuck.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR SLAMS)
(KEYS JANGLING)
(CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)
(CAR ENGINE STARTS)
(CAR ENGINE RUMBLING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
(LAPTOP CHIMES)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
-(CAR DOOR OPENS)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(CAR DOOR SHUTS)
-Checked my account.
-It's all there?
-Yeah, yeah, it's all... (LAUGHS)
Bro, it's all there.
-We're straight.
-Are we?
OSCAR: Yeah, yeah.
Hand to God, scout's honor,
all that shit. Yeah. (CHUCKLES)
All right.
OSCAR: Cole.
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-Do you want to join us?
We got weed, we got booze.
We got a connect at the complex.
No. I'm good, man.
OSCAR: (SCOFFS) I'm not asking.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(CROWD CHEERING)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(MUSIC DISTORTING)
-(SNAPS FINGERS)
-OSCAR: (MUFFLED) Cole. Cole.
Cole, you good?
Hey, man. It's getting late.
I'm getting out of here.
Are you sure you're all right?
See you when I see you.
(DARK SYNTH MUSIC PLAYING)
-(MUSIC CUTS OFF)
-(GASPS)
-(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
-(SOFTLY) Oh.
My God.
(GULPING)
(SIGHS)
(MUNCHES)
(GULPS)
(CUP THUDS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CHAT DINGS)
-(POTATO CHIPS BAG RUSTLES)
-(MUNCHES)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(MOUSE CLICKING)
-(CAT MEOWS OVER SCREEN)
-SARAH: You gonna get her, Tino?
(CAT GRUNTS, SHRIEKS)
(POP MUSIC PLAYING OVER SCREEN)
-(MUSIC STOPS)
-(MOUSE CLICKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
(MOUSE CLICKS)
-(CUTLERY CLINKING)
-(FORLORN MUSIC PLAYING)
Um... Do you mind?
Sure, go ahead.
(MOUSE CLICKS)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-(MOUSE CLICKING)
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(UTENSILS CLATTERING)
WAITER: Order 15 is up.
(PHONE RINGING IN DISTANCE)
-(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
-(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
BILSON: Did you steal from me?
SARAH: No,
I didn't steal anything.
BILSON: Why are you scared?
BILSON: Okay,
talk me through again
what happened today.
I... (SIGHS) I got the envelope.
BILSON: Stand up
when you talk to me, please.
SARAH: I got the envelope
and I went to the bank
to deposit it,
and the lady told me
that the account
had been completely emptied.
You know I care about you,
but if you make me
take the hit for this
and I have to cover the damage,
then you're stealing
from my family.
Is that what you're trying
to do?
Take from my wife?
Take from my son?
No, I'm not trying to steal
from your family.
-You promise?
-I promise.
Mm.
Let's just say
you did take the money.
-It's a lot, right? 800K?
-Yes. It's a lot of money.
BILSON: Is it?
It maybe gets you a small house,
white picket fence,
and sure, you'll be driving
a nice, shiny car.
But before long,
you'll be right back
where I found you,
which is what?
It's not where you want
to be... is it?
Sarah, you said
I could trust you.
(WHISPERS) You can trust me.
I didn't steal your money.
-If I stole it, then why am I here?
-You said...
-Why am I here?
-...I could trust you.
Why didn't I run then?
BILSON: You said
I could trust you!
SARAH: I didn't steal
your money!
SARAH: But I didn't take it!
I didn't take your-- (GROANS)
BILSON: Like I said,
look, Doug's outside,
and I wasn't lying
when I said I cared about you,
but you assumed the risk here.
I will give you a chance
to make it right.
If you don't put that money back
where it belongs,
Doug makes you disappear.
-One week, Sarah.
-(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)
(DOOR OPENS)
-(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
-(DOOR CLOSES)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
-(BIRDS CHIRPING)
We gotta talk.
-I thought we were good, man.
-No, we got a problem.
-Good evening.
-The guy's not her father.
Money wasn't hers.
-Meet me out back.
-(DOOR SHUTS)
What are you doing here?
-COLE: Come on, man.
-What are you doing here? Huh?
You knew
when they were together.
If they'd come here every week,
you would've known it.
I don't know what the fuck
you're talking about.
She's in a lot of danger.
-We need to give the money back.
-What?
-We need to give the money back--
-(STRAINS)
(GRUNTS)
We're not giving
any of that fucking money back.
He went back to her house.
-He hit her.
-She's a girl on the side, man.
She knew what it was.
-Hey, do you understand?
-Yes.
Good.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
-WIFE: Say bye.
-SON: Bye.
I got a long day.
I'll see you tonight. (KISSES)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
-(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
-(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CHAT DINGS)
(SIGHS)
(CHAT DINGING)
(HEAVY EQUIPMENT CLANKING)
(FOOTFALLS)
(DEVICE HUMMING)
MAN 1: Let's go. Put him in.
(DEVICE HUMMING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(RIFLE FIRING)
(RIFLE FIRING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Thanks.
-Yeah, great. Yeah.
-Yeah.
Hi.
Um...
Can I sit?
Sure.
Have you had
one of these before?
No, I haven't.
COLE: Um, they're cool.
There's a marble inside.
-In the top. And just...
-SARAH: Hmm.
(GASPS)
-Okay. (CHUCKLES)
-(COLE CHUCKLES)
What's your name?
Cole.
What's yours?
Sarah.
(DISTANT PHONE RINGING)
You're not from here, Cole.
-I'm not?
-SARAH: Mm-mm.
You're talking to strangers.
It's a dead giveaway.
How is that a giveaway?
Most people here
tend to be from here.
I mean, they're born
into a full setup.
Aunts, uncles, cousins,
school friends, church friends.
So, why talk to a stranger?
Much less hit on one.
Just a heads-up, Cole,
with the strawberry soda.
Being cute to me
might get you in trouble.
WAITER: Order 86.
That's me.
Hey, Cole.
Do you wanna
give me your number?
Yeah.
(SIGHS)
See you around, maybe?
Depends on
how much you like Chinese.
(CHUCKLES)
Thanks.
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
Stupid.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
You in?
(WHISPERS) Are you in?
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
COLE: Thanks, man.
(DOOR CHIMES)
(KEYPAD BEEPS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(DOOR CHIMES)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(DOOR CHIMES)
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
OFFICER 1: You want a coffee?
Um, yeah. Give me an iced one.
Gross.
OPERATOR: Dispatch...
1I 10-8.
(STRAINS)
(SNIFFS)
Hey.
Evening.
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
Yes, I am.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(CAR WINDOW KNOCKS)
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Everything okay, sir?
Yeah.
OFFICER: Can I help you
with something?
No. I'm good, thanks.
What are you doing out here?
Um...
I work for Verizon,
and they send me to places
to look for, uh, dead spots.
I've been getting
a lot of reports
of dropped calls
in this area, so.
I've got Verizon.
It's never given me
any problems.
Really?
You've had zero dropped calls
in the past six months
from this location?
Maybe one or two.
Well, that's what a professional
might call a problem.
Now, look, I don't mind you
coming out here to check on me
but I really gotta
get back to my job, so...
(RADIO BUZZES)
Nah. Just some guy
with the phone company.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
SARAH: Cole from Chinese?
What are you doing here?
Uh...
-SARAH: What is that? I don't--
-It's for you.
(WHISPERS) Okay,
how did you, um...
Uh... I'm...
I'm not bad as a hacker.
I can, like...
I can break into things
like computers and, um,
servers, bank accounts,
and steal things,
and this guy had found out
and he knew you had money,
-and--
-You did this?
-Yeah, but I--
-Do you know how much danger
you've put me in?
No, he put me up to it.
-I didn't have a choice, but--
-Get off my porch right now.
-COLE: I'm gonna fix it if...
-You're gonna get me killed.
-...if you give me another week.
-Go!
(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
How are you? (SOBS)
(SIGHS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(PHONE TRILLING)
(PHONE BUZZES)
Hey.
SARAH: Wanna come over?
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
Hi.
You might've saved my life.
He gave me another week.
Did he ask you
where the money came from?
I lied.
(SIGHS)
Can I ask you something?
Why do you stay here?
Why not just leave?
Not a question.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Do you wanna smoke some weed?
Yeah.
Good roll.
SARAH: Hmm.
Oh, fuck.
(COUGHS)
(CHUCKLES)
(COUGHS)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC PLAYING)
So, where are you from?
Um...
I... I don't normally
tell people that.
Okay, I won't... I won't push.
It's just...It's safer
in case someone comes looking.
Do you have any family?
No.
You?
Nobody I want to talk to.
How long have you been
on your own? (SIGHS)
A while.
Do you like it?
-It's lonely.
-Hmm.
Yeah.
The answer
to your question is... (SIGHS)
...I would if I could.
You would what?
Leave.
Do you know
what I really want?
I wanna hurt the people
who hurt me...
and then just...
vanish.
Me too.
So, where will you go... next?
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Uh, I don't know.
You don't know?
Do you know when that will be?
No, I don't...
I don't know that either.
SARAH: Hmm.
Do you think you could take me?
Really?
SARAH: Yeah.
COLE: Well, what I do is risky.
Eventually, I'm gonna get caught
and thrown in jail
for a long time.
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
Even getting what I did for you
last week I came this close.
I came this close to
getting caught more than once.
Well, what if you did...
one time, bigger amount,
same place,
all at the same time?
Big amounts don't come
without security to match.
Well, you see, Mark,
he has three million in cash.
At his house.
The money's dirty,
so if someone steals it...
he can't call the cops.
You could stop, you know...
now if you wanted to.
And that line...
drawn so clearly.
You and me, we could just...
step right through it.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
COLE: Can I get some fry sauce?
(EMPLOYEE
SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
COLE: And, um,
a large diet Coke.
Hey, excuse me.
Hey, do you like tots?
You want some?
I got an extra tot.
You want my tots? I got-- Yeah.
PASSERBY: Oh, thank you.
I love tots.
You can just have them.
You... Yeah, I got an extra.
-PASSERBY: Thank you.
-Yeah.
-(PASSERBY INDISTINCT)
-Have a good night.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
Stop, stop, stop.
Stop, stop, stop.
Sorry. Uh, there's a man inside.
In there.
He broke in
when you were gone.
I saw him.
Um...
Okay.
Go inside.
Don't call the police.
-It's okay.
-ANNA: Okay.
Be careful.
-(SCREAMS)
-(DOUG GRUNTS)
(DOUG GROANS)
(STRAINS)
(GRUNTS, PANTS)
Uh, fuck!
(CHAT DINGS)
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
(CHAT DINGS)
(CHAT DINGS)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(DOUG WINCES)
(GRUNTS) Motherfuck...
What were you doing at my house?
(SNIFFLES)
What were you doing at my house?
Yeah, I expect honest answers
pointing guns at people.
What about your boss?
What does he know about me?
Not much. Not yet.
You could just leave,
skip town, and n...
none of this
will be your problem.
Yeah, what about her?
I just leave her to you?
You don't even know
who you're defending.
It's a shame.
(CACKLES)
You're such a child.
(LAUGHS)
(GUN COCKS)
(PHONE BUZZES)
Hello?
COLE: I'm in.
But I need to know if
what you said is even possible.
Are you okay?
COLE: How soon can you meet?
Hey.
COLE: If what you said is true,
if Bilson actually has
that much money at his house,
then we need to find a way in.
I don't steal cash.
I don't do B&E, so...
Well, can you hack
into someone's phone?
Yeah. Sure.
Bilson's entire house
is connected to his phone.
Um, okay.
So...
Here's how we need to play it.
You need to call him.
(PHONE BUZZES)
-Yeah?
-It's me.
Say you want to see him again.
Tell him you have
the rest of his money
and you wanna make things right.
SARAH: I was thinking
we'd start over.
I really miss you
and I wanna fix things.
Can I see you, please?
What did you have in mind?
SARAH: We can start
with something easy.
Usual place, usual time.
You have the rest of it?
Yes, I do.
Fine.
We're gonna need to make
an exact copy of his phone
in order to break into his house
so his security system
can't tell the difference,
which means we're gonna
have to get our hands on it
without him knowing.
And that part's really important
because if he feels like
it's been messed with,
if he gets suspicious
even for a second,
calls his service provider,
we're busted.
And we're gonna have to do
all of that
within a really short window,
which means we're gonna have to
get someone else to help us.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
So, what's the plan?
You're gonna...
you're gonna break
into this dude's house?
(CHUCKLES)
Oh, man, why?
That's none of your business,
is it?
Okay, I'm not helping you
or you, I'm good.
How about another 500K to
get you past the million mark?
All you'd be at worst
is a doorman
that returns a lost cell phone.
It's an awful lot of pay
for next to nothing.
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
If this goes bad
and somebody starts stabbing up
you and your little girlfriend
here in the restaurant,
I'm just going to stand there
and watch.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(PHONE BUZZES)
I missed you.
The rest of my money,
where is it?
You said you'd have it.
SARAH: Account transfer info.
Just like last time.
I told you I had it.
Yeah, we'll see.
SARAH: Come on, Mark.
I'm not giving back
what was stolen,
I'm covering the loss.
(TIRES SCREECH)
Hey. You look so hot tonight.
(SCOFFS)
Let's talk inside.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
Thank you.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(CRICKET CHIRPING)
And for you, ma'am?
SARAH: Gin and tonic, please.
(SOFTLY) Thank you.
Hi.
-(SIGHS)
-(DRINK POURING)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLACKING)
(LAPTOP CHIMES)
In my business,
people try to betray me.
But I don't let them
because if they did, I pay.
My family pays.
I care about you very much.
And that makes you a liability.
And if anything
ever happened to you,
I would be very, very sad.
Nothing is going to
happen to me.
I'm right here.
(GATE BEEPS, RATTLING)
Can we please start over?
(KNIFE CLATTERS)
BILSON: (SMACKS LIPS) Oh.
(INHALES DEEPLY, SIGHS)
(DISTANT CHATTER)
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLACKING)
AUTOMATED VOICE:
House disarmed.
Front door unlocked.
(TENSE RHYTHMIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(DOOR OPENS)
Yes. Let's... start over.
Unless you're not
being honest with me.
I...
I have always been honest
with you.
-Have you?
-I have.
Because the people
I owe money to,
my commitment is to them.
Just like my commitment
is to my family
My commitment to you.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
I would never betray you.
I wouldn't.
I can see that. Now...
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLANKING)
(LAPTOP CHIMES)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLANKING)
-(LAPTOP CHIMES)
-(CHUCKLES)
(CHUCKLES)
(KEYPAD BEEPS)
(DOOR OPENS)
(LAPTOP THUDS)
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
BILSON: This will be hard
for me with you.
So hard.
It's going to take time.
But my job, as you know,
it being what it is... (SIGHS)
What's wrong?
(SMACKS LIPS) My phone.
What about it?
I don't have it.
Maybe you left it in the car.
I didn't leave it in the car.
I had it when I--
-BILSON: You sit.
-Okay.
OSCAR: Mr. Bilson.
Sorry, I believe you left
your phone outside.
(SMACKS LIPS) Yes.
That is my phone.
Thank you.
Tell me your name again.
-Oscar.
-BILSON: Thank you, Oscar.
I'll make sure
to find you later.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(PANTS)
(SIGHS)
OSCAR: (WHISPERS) Hey.
-Hey.
-(CHUCKLES)
(SMOOCHES)
Almost there.
We're almost there.
Oscar,
he's acting like a psycho.
I don't think he believes
a single fucking word
I'm saying.
Look, Cole has the money.
I'll go take care of him.
That's it.
(WHISPERS)
Let's just not hurt him.
Let's just get the money and go.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
(KISSES)
Oscar. Oscar.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(CAR APPROACHING)
(PANTS) Fuck!
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
BILSON'S WIFE:
Thought I left the alarm on.
Hello?
BILSON'S WIFE: What?
You all right?
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(BAG THUDS)
(TRUNK THUMPS)
(SIGHS)
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
The center console. Open it.
(OBJECTS CLATTERING)
SARAH: Really, Mark?
Yes, really.
(PHONE BUZZES)
-Answer it.
-It's just a friend.
I know. You'll answer it,
and tell your friend that
everything went as planned,
but now you're going
to meet at a new location.
Answer it.
(PHONE BUZZES)
-Hey.
-Hey.
I just want to make sure
you're okay.
I'm good.
Um, was gonna do the same.
I cleared it all out,
but, um, it got close.
His wife came home for a second.
I just wanted to make sure...
SARAH: Oh, don't worry.
He's probably off
at a strip club somewhere.
We should probably meet
at a new location.
Just in case.
Okay.
Uh, you're sure you're okay?
Yeah, I'm good.
All right, I'll be there soon.
SARAH: I'll text you.
(PHONE RINGS)
Hey, it's me. New location.
I'll send you a pin.
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(CAR DOOR OPENS)
OSCAR: Fuck!
BILSON: Lose the gun.
Out of the car.
BILSON: Come on.
You packing?
Huh?
Toss it.
(GUN CLATTERS)
Join your friend. Come on!
(METAL DOOR SLAMS SHUT)
BILSON: Keep walking.
There. Stop!
(MACHINE HISSING)
You can have your money back.
BILSON: It's not my money.
The people you stole from,
when they find out,
they'll kill your friends,
your family.
Then they'll grind them up
and feed them to you
while they skin you alive!
What, do you think
I didn't do any research on you
before I got into this?
I have a timed delivery set
on the content
on your home computer,
desktop at your work,
both of your laptops.
It's on the secret server
connected to a passcode
on a timer.
It's all your information.
It's all your family,
all your work,
all your secrets.
All of it.
If you kill us,
the timer goes off,
your information's leaked
to the public.
It goes to the police right away
and a few new sources too.
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
I will fucking dox you!
No, Mark! Mark!
It's okay.
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
-(GUNSHOT)
-(SARAH GASPS)
(SCREAMS)
(METAL CLANGS)
-(METAL THUDS)
-(GRUNTS)
(BILSON CHOKING)
(OSCAR STRAINING)
(METAL CLANGS)
(SCREAMS)
(STRAINS)
(SCREAMS)
(PANTS)
(SCREAMS)
(GRUNTS, SCREAMS)
(SCREAMS)
-(BLOOD TRICKLES)
-(METAL CLANGS)
(SARAH GROANS, STRAINS)
-COLE: Sarah. Hey. Look at me.
-(COUGHS)
Okay, stay with me.
Sarah, just look at me.
Stay with me.
Call my brother.
Call my brother.
Yeah, I'm gonna bring him
the money.
Promise?
COLE: Yeah.
(WHIMPERS, PANTS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(PANTS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(KEYBOARD KEYS CLACKING)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(MOUSE CLICKS)
(BREATHES SHAKILY)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(NOTIFICATION RINGS)
(MOUSE CLICKS)
(BREATHES SHAKILY)
-You gotta come with me.
-(SARAH SOBS)
Okay? You gotta come with me.
I'm sorry, Cole.
(SOBS) Oh.
-Oh, sorry, Cole.
-(SOFTLY) Sarah. Sarah. Sarah.
(SOFTLY) Sarah?
Sarah, Sarah, Sarah.
Fuck.
(SHOUTS) FUCK! (SOBS)
(OSCAR PANTING)
(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)
(OSCAR BREATHES HEAVILY)
(GROANS)
Open it.
Open! (PANTS)
I'm sorry.
(GUNSHOT)
(GASPS, BREATHES HEAVILY)
(METAL CREAKING)
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
(CAR TRUNK THUDS)
(SNIFFLES)
(GUNSHOT)
(PANTS)
Are they in love?
DOUG: Listen, kid.
The only thing you could know
about a girl
like that is nothing.
SARAH OVER RECORDING:
Do you have any family?
COLE OVER RECORDING:
No. You?
Nobody I want to talk to.
How long have you been
on your own?
COLE OVER RECORDING: A while.
SARAH OVER RECORDING:
Do you like it?
COLE OVER RECORDING:
It's lonely.
She says he has three million
dollars at his house.
Is that true?
That safe. In his closet.
Could be.
You like your boss?
Boss is a piece of shit.
I like my roof.
Where's Bilson?
Inside.
DOUG: I'll take care of him.
Pleasure doing business.
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
("LOSE CONTROL" PLAYING)
I want to feel it all
I want to feel it all
It all, it all
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
I lose
Control
I lose
Control
I try to stay awake
I try to stay awake
Awake
Awake
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
But I lose
Control
I lose
Control
Control
Control
Control
(SONG CONCLUDES)
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)