You got the salt and pepper? Ketchup?
Look at this guy. Look at this guy.
Hey, hey!
Stay right there.
Good afternoon.
- You trying to run out on the check? - No, no, no.
Waitressing is tough enough without having to pick up...
- Hold him right there, officer. - What are you doing?
This man has been trying to run out since I got pregnant.
And I know it's his, no matter what he says.
I haven't even been with another man since last my period. Not even one.
I saw him exiting the back door of the restaurant, okay?
I thought he was running out on his bill.
- Me? - We haven't even ordered yet.
And you know I'm starving. I'm eating for two.
- You enjoy your lunch. - Hey, thanks a lot.
Hey, we gotta roll.
You want me to quit fighting for good.
- For us. - No, I can't promise that.
- Where you going? - Why don't you just pay up?
I'm gonna go outside...
...and I'm gonna make a couple phone calls...
...and I'm gonna see what I can scam up.
That was truly fucked up. You were just gonna leave me here?
- Look, you were better off without me. - I just saved your ass.
Look, from now on... From now on...
...you gotta do exactly what I tell you to do. Okay?
No more clowning around.
Feel me?
I'm gonna call a friend of mine. He owes me.
See if he'll let us stay at one of his cribs...
...lay low for a little while.
Damn. We gotta get rid of this car too.
- capture of the so-called Sawtooth Killers.
Captain Davis had this to say.
There have been some new developments in the case.
We're following numerous leads.
We're asking any citizens in the area to please call our help line.
1-800-COP-TIPS. Thank you.
You look like you just saw a ghost.
I'm... I'm so sorry. Can you repeat that, please?
Yep.
- Move. Move! - Have a little respect, please!
Stop the van! Stop the van right now!
Stop the van! Stop the fucking van right now!
What the fuck? What kind of fucking shit...?
- I'm gonna fucking kill you! Rainn! - What kind of fucking...?
I'm gonna kill you!
What is this, National Impulse Day or something?
- Remember the time we did a couple? - That's not the point.
We eat at that diner, for chrissakes.
Sometimes you just have to be spontaneous.
I'd appreciate next time if you'd give me a little warning.
I didn't even have time for the camera.
I feel so fucking alive right now.
Oh, jeez.
What are you gonna do to us?
Blue. Blue.
Blue, blue, blue is for you, miss. True blue. Thank you very much.
- Blue. - What are you gonna do to us?
Roland? Roland?
- So it worked out. - Babe, when you're right, you're right.
I knew you'd like that little punky girl.
- Would you wait a minute? Shit. - You don't even know the guy.
Which is why it's fucking important to make a good first impression.
- First impression, huh? - Yes.
- I'm impressed. - Whatever.
Who is it? Who is it?
Lucky's here with a guest.
Let me see your bag, miss.
Quiet.
And cut! Cut!
Oh, yes.
Hot set!
Oh, my God.
Heaven has sent me an angel.
Since when you walking around with a freaking Venus, Lucky?
- Well... - Oh, look, she's blushing.
- What's your name, sweetheart? - Angela Maria Guzmano del Lopez.
Angie for short.
That means singer.
- Look, Mendez... - You have something for me?
That's my demo.
Don't touch that!
- This is you, honey? - Yeah.
Sherman! Move Breakman to 4.
Lucky, Angie.
- Look, Mendez, so... - Angie, come. Angie, come.
You too, Lucky, come on. Come, come.
Lucky, sit. Angie, sit right here. Sit, sit. Lucky, sit, sit, sit.
Don't touch that!
Picture, picture, picture. Lucky, please.
Lucky, come on, come on, come on.
Okay. Lucky, don't smile.
Yeah! Okay, okay.
I'm gonna put you both in a movie right now.
- I'll pay you $1000 each, cash. - Mendez, you ain't gotta do that.
What, what, what? Come on, man. Just do a scene with her.
You do it for free anyway, might as well get paid, right, honey?
- Head back. - Is that better?
Shake your head a little. That's it, shake your head!
America's so fucked up racially, right?
Latinos are the new exotic.
I mean, look at some of the Hollywood pictures.
The dirty cop one, Training Day. They put Denzel with...
- Eva Mendes. - Oh, my God. Gorgeous Latina.
And then the one with the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air kid.
- What's his name? - Will Smith.
Yes, yes, yes. They put in the same Latina with him.
And then the Catwoman with... I know this one. I know this one.
Benjamin Bratt.
He put fine in fine.
You put a black guy with a black girl, what you got? Black movie.
White with white? Been there, done that.
You gotta mix it up. Make it sexy.
You know, we all fantasize about the other, right?
- All right, cut. - Antonio. Antonio, come here, quick!
Quick, quick. Antonio, picture, picture, picture.
Picture. Look in the camera.
Okay? You got it? Okay, get the fuck out.
Latinos are safe, you see.
White folks love us, black folks live next door to us.
Who wouldn't wanna bang a hot Latina?
Unless, of course, you was a fag like me.
Hey, hey, hey, look. Mendez, Mendez. Hey.
I need a car, man.
I need a car and I need a place where we can hole up.
Do I owe you or do you owe me?
I'm... I'm just fucking with you, okay?
Look, what are you, her protector now? She can't speak?
- Come here, come here. - Hey.
Come here. Please!
I got a guy in there, mamita.
An actor's an actor. Come on, act like you're enjoying yourselves.
Look, honestly...
...I can't do anything today that I won't be proud of tomorrow.
- Did you hear that shit? - Yes, girl.
Do you believe that shit?
I didn't know they still make girls like this!
You gotta keep her here, Lucky. Keep her, okay?
Sherman, how's the transmission on the old Eldorado?
It's fine. You deaf prick, go get the keys to the Eldo... Go!
Go get the keys. And to the country place too.
I got just the spot for you, okay?
It used to belong to my wife's mother...
...back then when I still needed a wife.
Look, when you get back, do me a favor, okay?
I want you to consider letting me be her manager.
I'll take 10 percent. Legit.
And you're never gonna have to worry about me trying to get into your pants.
Keys!
- Ain't that the truth, Lucky? - That's the truth.
Antonio?
Roland? You okay?
Baby, you're not even... You're not even tied up.
Come on. Hey, untie me, okay?
Listen to me. They tossed my handbag in here...
...when they brought us in.
You remember the pepper spray that you gave me?
Remember the pepper spray? I still have it.
- That's my superhero. - If we're gonna fucking die...
...let's just let it be on our own terms, okay?
- Hey, hey. Who you calling? - What, are you my man now?
I gotta pee.
Well, I guess you better roll the window down...
...and back your ass up to the crack and piss out the window.
I don't see any toilets, and I ain't stopping.
Roland, you just gotta untie me.
Sorry. I'm sorry. I've never been strong enough for you.
No, you are strong enough.
Please, just untie me.
Okay? You remember the pepper spray that you gave me?
Remember the pepper spray? I still have it.
Pepper spray. That's original.
Still, you have to give her points for spunk.
Crazy motherfuckers.
Stop! No!
Stop.
I gotta pee. You've gotta stop the car. I gotta pee really bad.
I gotta pee, I'm serious. Please, stop the car. I gotta pee.
All right.
I'm gonna pee all over the car in a second.
Please, stop the car. Just stop the car.
- You gonna be real chilly if... - Stop the car. Stop the car, please.
I gotta pee.
Oh, God.
Don't look.
You've reached Solly Sol, the man.
Time is money, so make it quick, money.
Yeah.
A friend of yours just came by to visit.
- Who might that be? - Lucky and his new girlfriend.
What a doll.
- No more cellphone. - What the fuck?
GPS. Could be tracking us.
From now on, we going off grid. They wanna track us...
...they can track that shit up to Canada.
Thank you, folks, for coming.
All the ballistics at the strip club have been accounted for.
- Meaning what? - It seems Lucky didn't shoot anybody.
Not yet anyway. What about the Canadian border?
They didn't show. Neither did the girl.
- It's got mayonnaise in it, man. - I told those jokers you wanted soy.
Well, check it out next time, will you? Shit.
- What about Franklin? - Still tracking his every move.
- Hey, can I have your sandwich? - Yeah, yeah. Knock yourself out.
I think I better change your bandage, Kojak.
Bandage is fine.
You was fucking Sol, wasn't you?
- Say what? - You was boning him, right?
That night, you was supposed to be the getaway driver, wasn't you?
No. We didn't need a getaway until you fucked things up.
I didn't fuck things up. The whole scenario was a setup. Sol was a fink.
Gino was in with the cops, and they was running the shake-and-take.
Don't worry about Sol returning your phone calls.
- What? - They popped him. He's dead.
Let's go. Let's go.
Sometimes in life, it seems like if you don't have bad luck...
...you don't have no luck at all. - No.
No, I did not sleep with Sol and no.
- Whatever. It don't matter. - What? No, it matters to me.
I know that you think because I'm a stripper...
...that I sleep with everybody, but that's not the case.
- Sol was just an acquaintance. - Or just a friend, right?
Yes. I mean, you know, he gave me paper every now and then...
...but to tell the truth, he was more intent on impressing you.
He used to say that you were a true player.
You know, an original gangster.
Original gangster. Player.
Well, the frog's in a well, and rat's in a cage.
What does that mean?
It means all of these player gangsters out here...
...they get so caught up in their own fantasy...
...that they can't see the real picture. See, they think they running shit.
They ain't running shit. More likely they running in shit.
They just can't smell it though.
Look, I did things. I was grimy. I hustled, I scrambled, I did all of that.
At one point I thought the world was mine.
And then I realized, oh, man, I got caught in a trick.
Trick had me killing my own people, killing myself.
Probably killed more black people than the Ku Klux Klan.
So you're trying to find your way out of hell.
I can't find my way out of shit.
And anybody who follows me is foolish.
Including you.
And now authorities are offering a $200,000 reward for the capture...
...of the Sawtooth Killers. - Just pick one.
Fuck you. Life's too short to be evil.
Wait up, bitch! Shit.
- How much further? - How the hell should I know?
Probably could have been there if you hadn't given the damn car a seizure.
What? What?
Put that shit away.
My ankle.
- Can you come help me, please? - I told you about them cute-ass shoes.
Just help me up, please.
- You can't walk at all? - No.
Damn. Come on.
- Oh, wait. - Here.
- Here, you hold this. - Okay.
I'm watching you.
Damn.
Jesus.
Keep going. Come on.
- You hear something? - Like what?
I thought I heard something.
Maybe it's nothing.
Don't start freaking me out, Lucky.
Seriously, I don't like that Blair Witch-type shit.
Yeah, but I bet you like biscuits.
It's gotta be around here somewhere.
Here, I see something.
I think...
- I think this is it. - You're kidding, right?
Look, you just stay here, all right? I'm gonna go check things out.
Wait, Lucky. Seriously, this doesn't feel right.
Damn. No light.
Okay. I'll see if I can find a light.
See if that telephone works.
I should've left my ass in Jersey.
No, there's no dial tone. There's no dial tone.
Where are you going?
Lucky.
I'm almost positive I've seen it here before.
A blue van.
I would've called earlier, but Fred said, "Don't get involved."
He's got irritable bowels. You know how it is.
Yeah, yeah, I know how that is. Well, Ethel, I wanna thank you.
You know, you may have saved a life.
And, Fred, I wanna thank you too.
Did you hear that, Fred? The young man said I was a lifesaver.
- Whose wife? - Oh, come on.
Why is it as women get older, their hair gets shorter...
...and their jewelry gets bigger?
- Yeah. - Yeah, captain, it's Lee.
- You in the field? - No, I'm in the office.
You wanted me to notify you when we had any movement on Franklin.
- Yeah, so where is he? - North, at the old Sawtooth mill.
- You're positive. - Yeah, yeah. You want me to handle it?
No, no. I'll do this myself.
Fellas, you call me if anything comes up.
- Anything, all right? - You got it.
All right, tough guy.
Pull up some paper there. I'll go out and get the firewood.
Leave the lamp.
Oh, and the briefcase too.
Humor me?
I always wanted to go sledding as a kid.
Rosebud.
- Like in Citizen Kane? - Who?
Forget it.
Okay.
- Put the paper in first. - No, you put the wood in first.
- No, no. You put the paper in first. - No, the wood.
Dumb black guy don't know shit.
- What? - Exactly.
So don't go acting all high and mighty just because you saw a couple of films.
I'm bilingual. You're just uno Ebonical.
Okay. See, keep it up, I'm not gonna let you sleep with me tonight.
That's fucked up. You're trying to scare your way into some pussy.
On the contrary, baby. I don't want none.
- Oh, really? - Oh, really. Yeah.
Because you way too much drama...
Lucky?
Yeah, I'm looking for something for us to eat.
Will you let me whup you in some checkers later?
It's... Get down.
Bitch.
Bitch!
Okay. You're gonna be all right, baby.
- I gotta get you some help. - No, don't leave me.
Look, here.
You keep this with you.
Yeah.
Now, I saw a farmhouse nearby.
I'm gonna go there and use their phone...
...call for an ambulance. Okay?
Lucky?
Yeah, I got you, baby. I got you.
Leave the briefcase?
I wanna know you're coming back.
Of course I'm coming back. Of course.
But I mean, what if somebody else shows up?
Then you're passed out and then the money...
Come on. Well, I think I'll...
- I'll hide it somewhere. - Please?
Okay. Okay.
I'll be back.
You just said, "The ass of a rat."
You teach me later.
Don't go nowhere.
Babe, I'll tell you what.
You can fuck her first.
Really?
Flip for it?
No.
I'm in a watching kind of mood.
Then you can have the first cut.
Deal.
Just imagine the worst possible things you can imagine.
When we're done, you're gonna know how poor your imagination really is.
Shit. Hey, babe? Babe?
- What? - We gotta deal with this.
Eugene's blasting the TV. This joker's gonna know someone's home.
Don't people know any better...
...than to just drop in like that?
Please. I'm so sorry to bother you.
We just had an accident in my place across the way and the phone's out.
Could you call an ambulance for us?
I thought that belonged to that mobster. Mendez?
Really?
Well, he just let us borrow it for a while.
I really need your help.
Come on in.
Thank you very much.
I'm so sorry.
Have a seat.
- Would you like a cookie or some tea? - No, thank you.
- I'm kind of in a hurry. - Of course.
I'll get the phone right away.
Hey, hey, hey. Are you out of your fricking mind?
Go with me on this one, Walter.
Lee, I passed the Sawtooth mill twice, man. What the fuck?
I... I don't know, captain.
Franklin's truck's gotta be there.
GPS says you're right on top of him.
Thank you.
- Here you go. - Thank you very much. Thank you.
I really appreciate this.
This is not working.
That would be because I disconnected it.
Now, this I do not understand.
Police. Put your gun down.
Put the shit down!
Where's Lucky?
Probably in Mexico by now.
First...
...there was a note.
Then there is no note.
What the fuck is going on?
They killed Roland.
- They can hear everything you say. - All in your mind.
Good.
Because I have had a bad fucking day.
And all these motherfuckers are gonna do is keep pissing me off.
- Illusion. - There's never a need for name-calling.
What is meant to be is meant to be.
We're all the children...
...of the universe.
Breathe deeply.
They set us up to escape and they just came right in...
...and they slit his throat. He's a fighter.
We were supposed to go to New York. And they just killed him.
Hey, hey. Look. You're gonna have to keep it together now, all right?
Just keep it together. Hold it together.
Hey, what's happening? What's going on?
That's right. Turn up, look at me.
How you doing, black? What's up, man?
What's going on?
Oh, you looking... What? What?
What? Don't you know what time it is, bro?
I don't think you know what time it is! Don't you know what time it is?
It's showtime, motherfuckers!
Your loss.
What the fuck is this?
Hey, hey, hey. Are we in Mexico?
Man, if you want an audition...
...I can get you audition in WWF or something, man.
You need to let me go, man.
Two points!
You're not turning your punches.
Stop tape!
What are you talking about?
You're not pronating your punches.
Listen, man.
I've studied martial arts for 17 years.
So don't you fucking criticize my technique, okay?
Always with a guy tied to a chair?
Oh, yeah. So I suppose you want me to let you go, right?
If you were a man, you'd untie him.
Oh, shit!
Bill is back in the game! Check that out, Cass.
That's so cute.
Where are we going?
I'm getting you to a hospital.
That fucker said he was going to get help.
He left me.
No, haven't I tried? Have we done that before?
You know, it's cool because...
If I can get him to knock this chair over one more time...
...I can be free out of this motherfucker.
- No. No, they will not. - Oh, yes, they will.
I was saying...
Hey, look. Before you introduce me to Mr. Pinkie there...
...I don't suppose I could interest you in a...
...suitcase full of money, could I?
Well, I guess not.
You wouldn't be interested in the money...
...seeing how you and your friend get your kicks.
Coupled with the fact that a suitcase full of money and a black man...
Yeah, it's highly likely that there'd be a strong police presence.
- In the not-too-distant future. - Ignore him, babe.
Yeah, yeah.
Why don't you let Bruce Lee Light call all the shots?
Do not provoke me.
Look...
...I got a shitload of money in a suitcase.
I stashed it in a pickup truck.
Cut, cut, cut!
What is the first fucking rule?
Do not let these tricks get to you, babe!
Don't talk to me like that.
And they've got all those dead cars out there anyway.
Yeah, yeah, Bruce. What do you gotta lose?
Go check.
I'll tell you this, bro.
You got a lot to lose, man.
What are you gonna do? Torture me?
Oh, there's torture.
And then there's torture.
You think this is my week away from the family?
I know you but you don't know me.
How many times have we passed in the mall?
You listen to that gangster-rap shit...
...thinking you're hard.
And you, with that little, punky hair...
...always with the cruel remarks.
"Look at the bitch with the retarded child." All of you.
Hurting Eugene all the time he was a baby.
But I make you pay.
Don't I?
Do you ever fucking learn?
You think you know pain?
Abu Ghraib ain't got nothing on us.
I'll show you pain.
She's so intense.
Hey. What about the money?
- Yeah, what about the money? - The money?
Yeah. Remember?
The truck. Five minutes away, outside?
What the hell do you expect to get in return?
Well, sh... Look.
Hey, you let me go and I'll get you more of it.
How about I take the money, kill you...
...and don't worry about if there's any more?
Underneath the hood.
So, what is it with you and Lucky?
We got a little history together.
I got time.
Your boy, Lucky, ruined a lot of lives.
A lot of lives.
Justice was never done.
This time it will be.
- Combination? - It's not locked.
Oh, wait... Wait a minute, babe.
Let's get this shit on tape.
Okay.
- Are you ready yet? - I'm all set, babe.
Holy shit, Walter. I think it's real.
No, wait a minute! Wait a minute!
- You expect me to beg? - No.
I expect you to scream.
- Yeah. - Lucky just called TIPS.
- What? - Yeah. He wants to speak with you.
Run a trace. I'll try to keep him talking.
- Put him through. - Hey, Davis.
I got something you want.
No more fucking deals this time.
The Sawtooth Killers.
You know the Sawtooth Killers?
Yeah. I thought that might shut you up.
Well, I got the motherfuckers.
- Why should I trust you? - Why should I trust you?
Come here, you'll see for yourself.
Bring an ambulance, all right?
- Yeah, where are you? - Oh, man, come on.
Come on, man. Sh... like you don't know.
- Lee, got that? - You won't believe it.
- He's back where you came from. - What?
The old farmhouse, five minutes away, north of the mill.
- Can you get there? - Yeah.
- All right. I'll get the guys in motion. - I'm on it.
About time.
Look. The Sawtooth Killers?
You wanna see?
Right over there.
Yeah. Right there.
That crazy bitch. And the Mexican.
They murdered my boyfriend.
- They were gonna kill us next. - Who are you?
Rainn Bentley.
This man saved my life.
Look, they even filmed their shit.
All the crazy shit they do, they got it on tape.
They got it caught on tape. Right in there.
- I gotta go. - Hey.
Hold up.
Think this makes things even?
Look, hey, man. Look, I got a woman I gotta go to.
Who's that, Angela?
She's outside.
Mama!
Crazy motherfucker!
All right.
I'll have the charges against you dropped.
I'll get you an ambulance.
Go on.
Solid.
Hey.
Hey, it's over. Come on.
Come on up. It's over.
It's over, all right?
Okay, come on.
Okay.
I trusted you and you didn't come back.
- Baby, I was... - Where's the money?
- The money? I was... It was... - Oh, you're purple! Hell, no!
Well, when I look back on it...
...that was the luckiest day in an unlucky man's life.
- Tell them about the money, baby. - Oh, yeah.
And as luck would have it, me and Angela...
...collected that $200,000 reward money too.
Oh, yes.
Oh, yeah.