(Slow, romantic music on radio)
"Come be with me, love
"Why are you standing alone"
(Panting)
- [Voiceover] Aster?
Aster, we have to go!
They're going to kill us!
(Footfa ll s)
(Gun cocking)
(Gunshot)
- (Faintly) I hope you're hungry.
- 'Scuse me?
- That's a lot of food, honey.
" I'll be there, though the world turns to stone
"Come be with me, love
" Won't leave you standing there alone
"Come be with me, love
"Why are you standing alone"
(Music fades, shrill tone)
(indistinct talking)
- Two honks.
(Shrill tone continues)
(Tone disappears)
- Here you go.
- This isn't mine.
(Tense strings)
- She's got a gun!
- Put down the weapon and get down on the ground!
- She ain't gonna shoot no one.
Are you, sweetie?
(Various shrieks)
- Hands up! Drop it! Put it down! Put it down!
(Car honking)
- [Man] Flamingo!
Come on!
- [Police] Put it down! Put it down now! Stop!
- (Panting) Get out! Get out!
(Intense drumming)
(Gunshots)
(Police radio chatter)
(Panting)
(Intense music)
(Distant country music)
(Engine cuts)
(indistinct eerie whispers)
- Ma'am?
Are you alright?
- I amnow.
- What the heck are you doing way out here?
- Waiting for you.
KGIunKKRQ
(Upbeat rock music)
- Thank you, Roy.
" Has your gun been talking lately
"The bullets found their way
" lfthat wasn't what you wanted
"Then that fever's gonna stay
" 'Til they're gone, 'til you're gone"
- She's got a gun!
(Various shrieks)
(Sirens blaring, fading)
(Tense, eerie tones)
(Chuckling)
- Get over here.
You ready to tell Cyrus tonight? Yeah?
- No, wait, wait, wait.
Cyrus doesn-dt like it if I--I'm late.
- Mhm.
- I don't want him to be mad at me already.
- We're leaving.
It doesn't matter what he thinks.
- We have to be quick
- Come here.
(Meaning softly)
(Gentle music, becoming tense)
- Once we're gone, it's going to be a perfect wedding.
Perfect.
Just like we always wanted.
- (Whispering) Oh my God.
(Phone ringing)
- (On phone) Hey, you've reached Aster.
- (On phone) And Gwen.
- Leave a message and we'll get back to you.
(Chuckling)
- Aster, ifs me.
I hurt somebody.
I think real bad.
I don't know where I am exactly.
Um...
I found, uh, a key for the Starlight Inn, room 88.
I'm gonna go there, I guess.
Um, if you could just come there as soon as you can.
(Bell rings over door)
- Did you get any fuel?
It means gas.
Did you get any gas?
- Do you know where the Starlight Inn is?
- Oh, yeah, sure.
My ma has a friend that works there.
Her name is, uh, Mary Rose.
Or, no, Rose Marie.
- [TV reporter] While no official charges have been laid,
this photo was taken at the scene of the crime.
(Shrill tone)
- His name was Robbie or something.
Anyway...
- Do you know where it is?
- Ifs two miles down the road.
Exit 103.
(Upbeat rock music on radio)
"This world cannot lean on the lives of the poor"
(Urinating)
- Uh, I don't think you can do that in here.
" It cannot leech off the forest and ocean floors
" People have nothing to do
" But work hard for the few who've played the game
" People have nothing to do
" But work hard for the few
"Who are to blame "
(Faint, indistinct voices)
- What's your name?
- Derek.
- Well, Derek, it's your lucky day.
See, I'm going to let you keep this car,
because I don't need it anymore.
(Eerie whispering)
(indistinct yelling)
- Starlight Inn, room 88.
Just come there as soon as you can.
(Wind chimes tinkling)
(Heartbeat-like pulsing)
(Pulsing stops)
(Faint, gentle acoustic guitar)
- I'm getting this framed for you, so don't fuck it up.
It's not every day my girl gets a 500 on a range.
- I don't think it's that big a deal.
- Of course it is.
You're a natural with thatthing.
Hold it up, hold it up.
Pretend you're tough.
- (Chuckles) Here.
Let me do it.
(Chuckles)
Come on, Gwen.
We have to get up.
(Laughs)
Are you ready to tell Cyrus tonight?
- Ifs not that easy, Aster.
I'll do it tonight.
I wanted to tell you that Aster and I
are leaving town for a bit.
Sort of permanent, actually.
I just feel like I need a new start
and no more bartending.
Of course, I'm going to finish all my shifts here.
I hope you understand.
- Nothing's ever coming between us, Gwenny.
Gwenny's mine!
She always has been, always will be!
- With her and Aster skipping town,
there's a lot of loose ends.
I say she's become expendable.
- Exactly.
That prick Aster has affected her mind!
We have to fix this!
Kill them both!
Gwenny and Aster have to die.
- Aster?
Aster, we have to go!
They're going to kill us!
- [Cyrus] Gwenny's mine!
- [Gwen] Aster?
(Vomiting)
(Panting and sobbing)
Winks?
No.
. Anything for you'
- Such a charmer.
- I'm getting this framed for you, so don't fuck it up.
(Intense electric guitar)
~ Izzy?
Cyrus killed Winks!
He's dead in the tub!
And Aster!
- Sorry, Gwenny.
But you're out of control.
(Door opens)
(Gunshot)
- What the fuck happened to you, Flamingo?
Everything's all fucked up!
What?
What the fuck's wrong with you?
- Who are you?
- Come on!
We have to go.
- No, please!
- But that guy almost fucking shot you!
We have to go because shit is really fucked up
in a royal fucking way, so come on.
Let's get the f“.
- No, no, please.
What did you have a fucking stroke or something?
Get your shit together, let's go!
- No, please!
- Let's go, we'll talk about it in the car.
- Ifs your lucky day.
- [Voice on radio] In sports, the National Hockey League...
- Name, miss?
- Flamingo.
- Just Flamingo?
- Yep-
- And how will you be paying, Miss Flamingo?
- Cash.
- Smoking or non?
- Just give me room 88.
- 88's non-smoking.
- Fucking A.
(Tribal rock music)
"With blinders in front of our eyes
"There's a hooded universe inside
"Without blinders in front of our eyes
"We see a sour paradise, a field of lies, so
"We all know what we can't ignore
"This land we're fighting for
" What the people are dying for
" And the children have a right to know
"We all know what we can't ignore
"This earth we're fighting for
" And the people are hungry for a
"Life and land that's left alone"
(Music climaxes)
(Gunshot)
- Who are you?
- Let's go, we'll talk about it in the car!
Jesus Christ, Flamingo.
Do you know how much heat we're gonna
have on our fucking asses now?
We went over the plan a gazillion times.
So I don't know how it went
from being a simple fucking hit
to you shooting some fucking
waitress in the fucking face.
It's real simple, Flamingo.
Two honks.
And you screwed it up.
Jesus Christ, you're a mess.
What a fucking mess and
why are you fucking crying?
Since when do you fucking cry?
All right, look we'll go,
we'll grab some grub,
we'll find a place and
we'll talk this through.
Good?
- Flamingo.
- How's everything, hon?
- That's a shitload of pancakes,
especially for a girl who
doesn't like pancakes.
- Can I help you?
- I know things got out of hand.
I'm here to make amends.
- And you are?
And who are you? Gwen?
Or should I say Flamingo?
I don't know what your angle is here,
but your recent antics ain't
helping the situation.
We have a situation!
So, why don't you and your new hairdo
finish your flapjacks so we
can go home and fix this?
We have to fix this!
Look, sorry about Aster, Gwen.
- OK, whoever that is.
- That's right.
That's all behind us now.
Time to move on, together.
Hey!
Anyone in there?
- Are you done?
- You're coming with me
whether you like it or not.
Either of your own volition
or with a gun in your back.
- Well,
in that case,
let's go.
- Your coffee's shit.
Before you know it, Gwenny,
everything's going to be back to normal.
"Oh!
- Nobody fucking move.
(Gunshots)
- You just crossed one big line, Gwenny.
This don't make no sense.
- You calling me Gwenny is what
don't make no sense, old man.
Next time you boys disturb me,
I'll cut off your dicks
and stuff them down your dead throats.
(Gunshot)
- Let her go.
Fuck.
- Shit is seriously fucked up.
We'll find a place and we'll talk this through.
Good?
All right, it'll be fine.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Just hold that, hold that.
- Ow.
- So, Flamingo.
- Gwen.
- You're telling me that you have no
idea what happened to your hand?
No.
And me?
The plan?
- No.
- Bowling alley?
Sailing across the ocean?
Nothing?
- Nothing.
- But you do remember that Cyrus
killed your boyfriend, Aster, right?
Yeah.
You are a real mind-bender, girlie.
Must be why I like you so much.
Well, don't worry about
it because this time,
we're going to figure out an
even better plan to kill Cyrus.
- This time?
- Yeah.
- We tried to kill Cyrus?
- Yeah, Flamingo.
What do you thinkthe plan is?
That's what we were trying to do when
you accidentally shot that waitress.
- OK.
I don't know exactly what our relationship was before,
but I'm not a killer.
I don't kill people.
- You're joking, rig ht?
- I think you're on your own.
- No. No, no, no.
We made a pact.
I'm not backing down from what we set out to do.
Cyrus killed the love of your life in cold blood
and now he's coming to kill you,too.
And if I just leave you, in your current condition,
you'll be dead by tomorrow.
- What about the police?
- You're a wanted felon, Flamingo.
- So, I'm just supposed to trust you?
- OK Flamingo.
I know this is probably the last thing
in the world that you want to hear,
but I'm just going to say it, so please,
pay attention and look at me.
I am all you've got.
- Why are you helping me?
- We're helping each other.
You and me!
You know, it's a real shame
you're rocking this whole memory-lapse thing
because we had some pretty sweet team-building
experiences in the past little bit.
So...
Do we have a deal or what?
- Yeah.
- Yeah!
That's what I'm talking about, Flamingo!
Bringing the band back together!
You and me, reunion tour,
fireworks, and unicorn stallions!
- I'm not killing anyone.
- Oh, that's OK
I'm an excellent killer.
I'll take care of that.
That's not a problem at all.
OK. OK OK,
First things first we need
some guns and intel, which,
as newly appointed leader,
I will take care of them tomorrow.
We are going to go
visit my good friend Lemmy.
Girlie, you'd better get some sleep because
tomorrow is going to be fucking awesome.
- You calling me Gwenny is what
don't make no sense, old man.
- Let her go.
- Name's Flamingo.
Give me room 88.
(Voices echoing)
Who are you, Mr. Cyrus Brunwin?
- [Cyrus' voice echoing] She owes me everything!
- What the fuck...
Do you want with me?
"88 Wilmont Lane."
I guess we'll just have to find out.
- We need some guns and intel.
As newly appointed leader,
I will totally take care of it.
(Tribal chanting)
- Who did you say this was?
- Lem my.
You are going to love her.
Conrad, Richard.
How are you doing, fellas?
Ready?
(Gong)
. Heya, Lemmy!
- Hey, Ty, get your sweet ass in here.
Ain't she pretty?
- She likes you.
- I have got something I'm just dying to show you.
This here tortoise.
It took me 34 tries to get him just right.
But look at his smile, I mean, look at his grin.
Tortoises are just so cute.
They're stupid, but they live forever.
Well, I'm just about leisured out.
Ty, what can I do for you, baby?
- Well..,
Gotta restock.
- Conrad, Richard?
Totally untraceable, as per usual.
- Nice.
Lemmy, while I'm here,
have you, by chance, been keeping up
your business relationships with Cyrus?
- You're kidding me, right, Ty?
I mean, he's completely lost it.
Little birdy told me that he severed
ties with Wnny the other day,
killing one of his boys in the process
and sewing the other boy's lips shut.
- You know where we can find Cyrus now?
- I haven't the slightest clue, honey.
I mean, he's been hanging real low
ever since some crazies opened up on him
atthe bowling alley the other night.
You wouldn't happen to know anything
about that now, would you,Ty?
- No, of course not.
- I didn't think so.
Well, enough aboutthat.
It's boring.
Shall we?
I have got this new toy I'm just dying to show you.
Check this out.
Oh!
It was blessed by a Tibetan monkthat I sell grenades to.
Ain't she sexy?
- Pol ice! Don't move!
Everybody down on the floor.
Oh, shit,
- Oh, me, oh my.
- Drop your weapon.
- Well, that ain't fun.
(Gunshot)
- Fire!
Fire!
(Gunshots and screaming)
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!
Don't move!
(Gunshots and screaming continue)
- Get her!
- On my signal, we make a run for 'rt.
- We've got an officer down.
Need backup now.
- Don't worry.
This shield's been blessed by the Pope, yeah?
- Yeah.
- Don't worry.
It's just a flesh wound.
I'll walk it off.
Get out of here, sexies.
- [Police on radio] 12-10, we have two suspects.
Standing by.
- All right.
Look at me, look at me.
We gotta go, Flamingo, OK?
- Lemmyjust got shot in the throat.
- On the count of three.
' No!
- One, two, three! Go!
Go! Come on!
Come on! Come on. Come on.
- [Police on radio] Sheriff, they're coming your way.
- Ready your weapons.
- Hang on tight, girlie.
- Don't move!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
- Fire!
- Come on!
- Stop right there!
- Flamingo!
- Get down! Get down!
- I said stop.
- You are under arrest.
- Who are you, Mr. Cyrus Brenwin?
"88 Wilmont Lane."
(Gentle acoustic guitar)
" I see you in the walls where the cracks are
" See where the light used to be"
(Music stops)
" Written in the dust on your pillow
" I can feel you "
- If this goes, I go.
" Perfectly"
(Music livens up)
(Speaking indistinctly)
I want to sail across the ocean one day.
- You don't even know how to sail.
- (Chuckles) I'll figure it out.
- Well, you'll probably need a boat.
(Speaking indistinctly)
- Now get this right, Winks, don't fuck it up.
You ready?
Hold it up, hold it up!
Pretend you're tough.
Aster has affected her mind.
- I'm going to marry you one day, Gwen.
- Kill them both!
- [Gwen] Aster, we have to go!
They're gonna kill us!
- [Cyrus] Gwenny's mine!
She always has been, she always will be.
(indistinct, distorted voices)
(Panting softly)
(Sobbing)
" I'm holding on to your echo
"And hiding out from the sun
" Watching for the trace of your shadow
" It never comes "
(Scream s)
(Music livens up)
" No, I can't wait so long, so long
" For every hour of every day
" For every night I lie awake"
(Gentle acoustic guitar resumes)
- Oh, this is my favorite song.
- Oh, I'm so sick of that song.
- If this goes, I go.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
Is that a threat?
- (Chuckles) Give me that.
- You'rejust going to use it against me.
Don't.
- Here we are.
- No.
- With Ms. Gwen, who's successfully surviving
yet another birthday celebration.
Tell us, Gwen, how do you feel?
- Old.
- (Chuckling) Old?
- Can you put that down now, please?
- Do you want to dance with me?
- Yes.
(Chuckles)
- Happy birthday, Gwen.
- Thank you.
- We're rolling.
Alright. Izzy, you gm it?
- Yeah, I got it.
Thanks, buddy.
Alright, we're good.
- Oh!Where are we going?
- Come on, birthday girl.
- What horrible thing are you plotting?
- Here, sit.
- What did you get me?
- Alright.
(Wrapping paper crinkling)
" Aw!
I love this!
- Yeah?
- Yeah.Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you, everybody.
(Laughs)
- That DVD was found at the diner
where you shot the waitress.
Whose name, by the way,
was Mary, and you'd better pray that she pullsthrough.
Now, Gwen, you have a clean record.
At least, you did up until yesterday.
And it's clear that your boyfriend, Aster,
meant a great deal to you.
So help me understand how it is
that you end up sitting across this table from me today.
- I don't know.
- Look at I ain't gonna blow smoke up your ass.
You're in a shitload of trouble.
You shotthat waitress in broad daylight,
(Gunshot)
witnesses everywhere.
- I don't even know how I got to the diner.
I don't remember going there.
I found a gun in a bag, and then it was in my hand,
and then...
(Gunshot)
I wa s scared.
There...
It was just a big, horrible mistake.
- A mistake?
Was the Starlight a mistake?
Huh;
The Starlight Inn?
'Cause that's where we found
Samuel Winston, better known as "Winks," dead,
along with this fellow who works for Cyrus
who went by the name of "Izzy," also dead.
- But I don't know what happened.
- Sweetheart that's how we found you.
The manager of the Starlight Inn tipped us off
to a young woman and a man leaving the premises
in a cream-colored El Camino.
That young lady was registered to room 88,
where we found the bodies of Izzy and Win ks.
Oh, and your prints?
They're all over the crime scene.
The only thing that doesn't fit
is the young lady in question
was registered under the name of --'lFlamingo--i.
- No, no, let me finish.
This gets real interesting.
This morning, one of my men
spotted that cream-colored El Camino
heading down Route 17.
That's how we traced you to that house
where your friends and you killed five of my people.
And your friend with the El Camino,
what was it he called you?
- Flamingo!
- That's right.
So this brings me full circle,
right back to my original question.
How does someone like you,
who I have never heard of before,
just suddenly stand up and, in cold blood,
shoot a waitress in broad daylight,
become the primary suspect in two other murders,
engage in a firefight with the county sheriff's department,
and eventually end up the most wanted felon
this side of Tennessee?
(inhales deeply) Alright.
Alright.
When I saw you laying in the dirt beside that house,
you were scared shitless.
Now,there's no way I'm going to believe
that you're this stone-cold killer,
but you've gotta help me understand
what the hell is going on here,
because some of this crap just doesn't make sense.
- She owes me everything!
- Cyrus.
Cyrus killed your boyfriend, Aster,
and you saw him do it didn't you?
- [Gwen] Aster, we have to go!
- Kill them both!
(Gunshot)
- I'm guessing out of jealousy or spite.
Now he's setting you up, huh?
Isn't he?
- He wants to kill me.
- Yeah, I bet he does.
Nothing would cap off this shit-stained career of mine
better than being able to put
that piece of trash away for good.
You know, if you were to help me put him away,
I'm sure we could come to some kind of an agreement.
I mean, a young lady like yourself
doesn't want to spend the rest of her life in jail,
does she?
But, of course, if you don't help me
I'll personally see that you rot in prison.
(Gunfire, scream)
(Fire alarm ringing)
What the hell's going on?
(Gunshot)
- [Ma n] What was that?
'Ty?
- Did you miss me?
- Are you insane?
- You're going to want to put that on.
Let's get out of here.
(Various people coughing)
- [Man] He's going for the exit!
Get after him!
' No!
Stop shooting people!
- You're the boss.
Was that spectacular, or what?
Nice to see you, Flamingo.
(Gunshot)
- [Female officer] Freeze!
- Ty!
- I said freeze!
(Gunshots)
- [Female officer] Put it down!
(Panting)
Don't cry, girlie.
Girlie, I got...
I got...
I got us the intel that we...
That we needed.
That's where Cyrus is.
- I'm not leaving you.
- There's no time.
There's no time.
You'vejust got to go.
- We made a pact.
We do this together.
(Chuckles)
My. my job. my job's done, girlie.
You'll set us free, Flamingo.
I re...
I really liked you.
- [Officer] Over here! Get her! Get her!
(Gunshots)
(Speaking indistinctly)
(Scream s)
(Heavy dance-rock music fading in slowly)
- [Cyrus] Nothing's ever coming between us.
" Ever wonder what it's like to live in America
"With something tied around your throat"
(Music continues)
- Gwen.
- Who the fuck are you?
And stop calling me Gwen.
- It is you.
I haven't seen you in a while, and I thought that...
(indistinct voices)
. Anything for you'
- Where's Cyrus?
- You know his spots.
- Refresh my memory.
- Today he's at Alley Cats, but...
No, I shouldn't have told you that.
- What's your name?
- Gwen, it's me.
It's Winks.
Remember?
- You got a number, Winks?
- It hasn't changed since the last time you called.
- Write it down.
- Look if you ever need to talk about anything...
(Upbeat rock music)
- Her name is Dakota.
She dances here.
Have you seen her lately?
- No.
Can you at least pretend to look at the picture?
- Didn't your mother ever tell you
not to pry in other people's business?
- Well, my mother was her mother and she was a bitch, so no.
(Talking indistinctly)
We have a situation!
(indistinct voices)
- Gwen.
- Give me some milk.
- Suck my tits.
Get your own fucking milk.
- Get me some milk.
- Here, Cyrus.
(Gunshot)
(Various screams)
Next one's for you.
(Glass shatters)
- That was karma.
- We don't get many attractive ladies like you in here.
Not with all their teeth, anyway.
- I'll have five cheeseburgers.
Andamilk
(Various indistinct voices)
- Cheeseburgers and a milk coming right up.
- So, um, Cyrus,
I heard things got a little sloppy
for you a while back, huh?
- Yeah, word is you got a little too friendly
with some curly-haired dancer broad and shit got real.
- Hey, you know, what else is funny aboutthat is, uh,
Vinnie was dating some curly-haired bitch, wasn't he?
- Yeah, I heard about her.
- Name was Dakota.
Isn't that a coincidence?
- Something you want to say, boys?
- No,just making conversation.
- Uh huh,
Give us a second, doll.
(Chuckles)
- Look, Cyrus
Just give us the cash, and we'll be on our way.
- Sure.
Yeah, sure.
But first, why don't you take a look at this for me?
Hm?
Does this look right to you?
- What?
(Choking and spluttering)
- Fuck, man!
- Now, you see, Marvin, this is my kind of conversation.
- Jesus.
Holy shit.
What the fuck, man?
What the fuck are you doing?
- Boys...
- Dude!
What the fuck?
Get off me! Get off of me!
Listen, Cyrus.
Listen to me!
You can't fucking do this.
You and Wnnie, you guys are fucking partners!
- I can do anything I want Marvin.
Besides, \finnie's product is fucking weak,
like his women.
- Our shit's grade-A and you know that.
Get off me, motherfuckers!
- Stop talking, Marvin.
- Oh, fuck you.
- Let me tell you what happens now, Marvin.
Izzy's going to hold you down
while Jessup sews your lips shut.
Then you're going to go back to Wnnie
and give him this letter,
officially dissolving our business partnership.
(Groaning)
- Mm-mm!
- Hold still.
I want to get this started.
(Groaning)
There you go.
Don't worry about Dakota.
Oh, and, uh,
tell Vinnie I appreciate the concern you fellows have
for my relationship woes.
Have fun, boys.
- OK stay still, stay still.
- Cheeseburgers and milk.
- [Man] Hey, Cyrus,
(Gunshots)
(Screaming, shouting)
- Fuck!
- Hey, lady, I'll give you a ride.
- I don't like being followed.
- Yeah.
Wow! Wow!
That was fun.
Lady, you completely lost it in there.
I mean, not that I didn't like it.
I fucking loved it!
That is the kind of fucking spunk
I'm looking for every single day!
It was amazing and downright sexy, and...
Wow.
You and I are really gonna get along.
" Je me reveille "
- [Aster] You ready to tell Cyrus tonight?
" Car soigner "
- [Gwen] Cyrus doesn't like it if I'm late.
" Mon coeur briswl©
"De mes souvenirs
" Pas encore"
- I'm going to marry you one day, Gwen.
"Tu embrasses "
" Donnez moi la
" La lumifgre dujour
" La la la la la
" La la la la la"
- Jesus, Gwen.
You've got to get your head straight.
You can't lose the keys every time
we go out for a couple drinks.
- [Gwen] I know, I'm sorry.
- Red and black
(Engine fires)
- Damn, I'm good.
Get in.
“ [amour exiske “
(Engine fires)
" Seulement
" Entre moment
" De temps oubli1/@s"
(Gentle acoustic guitar)
- [Reporter on radio] A suspected killer escaped from a
downtown jail this afternoon
and is currently at large.
Sheriff Edward Knowles sustained a bullet wound
in the escape, but is expected to fully recover.
- [Officer on radio] Yes, I'm urging anyone who knows
the whereabouts of the killer
to please come forth as soon as possible.
She's armed and dangerous, and she must be stopped befo...
(Engine roars)
(Sirens blaring)
(Sirens stop)
- (Sighs) You realize you were speeding, ma'am?
- Oh, uh, I haven't driven this road before.
I didn't notice the speed sign.
- Uh huh,
License and registration, ma'am.
- Oh, shoot.
You know what?
I was in a really big hurry,
so I forgot my wallet
everything at home.
- Just stay where you are.
(Gu n cocks)
(Car door closes)
- Ma'am, I'm gonna need you to step
back inside your vehicle.
Get back in the vehicle!
(Gunshot)
(Shrill tone)
(Tone fades out)
- (Echoing)This is where Cyrus is.
(Building atmospheric tones)
(Music ends)
(Gasping)
- And he's awake.
You have exactly seven seconds to tell me who you are
and what you want.
- Whoa.
First thing's first.
Did you knock me out in my own vehicle
when I was staring at your titties?
- Yes.
- I saved your life.
- You fucked my operation.
- Oh, I did?
And how's that blown-off pinkie treating you, hmm?
- Shut up.
- OK.
- Unless the next words out of your mouth
are going to be why I shouldn't kill you.
- Well, I saved your life,
I hate Cyrus too, and I will fuck you for free.
- I'm interested in the Cyrus part.
- OK well, ifs along story, girlie.
- Abbreviated version.
Tick-tack.
- Right,
I have this sister.
Her name's Dakota.
Total train wreck.
Druggie nympho freak.
Shitty-ass piece of shit.
But she's my sister, so I have a soft spot for her and l...
- Point of the story.
Dakota was seeing thisWnnie guy,
who was beating the shit out of her,
surprise surprise.
Anyway, one day, she gets tired of it
and she runs to Cyrus
who she knows because Cyrus and Vinnie
do business together.
She also knows that Cyrus and Wnnie
aren't on the best of terms,
so what she decides to do is go to Cyrus,
give him some sort of sob story,
sit on his cock a couple of times.
The next thing you know,
she's got a job dancing at Flamingo's
under Cyrus' protection.
- This is Dakota.
She's new to the family.
- Nice to meet you.
- Dakota goes AWOL a little bit ago,
and I just know Cyrus did something.
I can...
I can fucking feel it.
- This her?
- You wentthrough my stuff, huh?
- Yes or no?
- Yes.
- Then yes, she's dead.
He's to blame.
- What?
What?
How;
How do you know that?
- We have a situation!
- I wasn't here.
- [Cyrus] Gwenny!
- I saw her body.
- Oh, fuck.
Stupid bitch.
She's such a stupid fucking cunt
of a fucking bitch of a sister.
But she's your sister, Ty.
So you've got to calm down.
You've got to be good about this,
because she's a fucking bitch,
but she's still your fucking sister and she's...
Fuck!
(Sighs)
I'm going to kill Cyrus.
- I'll be the one putting a bullet through his head.
- What did Cyrus do to you?
- He killed the love of my life,
all because I saw your dead bitch sister.
- This ain't what it looks like!
We have to fix this!
- [Gwen] And he needed to fix the situation.
(Gunshot)
- Oh.
- You can be my sidekick.
- Sidekick?
- Or you can be dead.
- Sidekick.
Obviously sidekick.
Yeah.
Now that I'm your sidekick
I'm just going to say I think you should really
work on your social skills, lady,
'cause you're not exactly what I would call
socially agile.
I like to call it wisocial dexteritypi
because, without it, you can't really do much.
Um, my name is Ty.
- Flamingo.
You fuck me, you die.
- You're talking figuratively, not physically, right?
Anyway, I've got some first-aid training,
and I really think thatthe first thing we need to do is
we need to fix your pinkie, because, if we don't
you are definitely going to be getting a visit
from Captain Gangrene.
- Hurry UP-
I have a call to make.
- That's where Cyrus is.
(Crickets chirping)
(Engine cuts)
- I've got a gun.
- I surrender.
- You just stay right there.
- Well, that's the plan.
I'm extremely comfortable.
- Drop the gun, Jessup.
- Hold up.
Everyone relax.
Let's have a little civility here.
Jessup, give us a minute.
- Seriously?
- Yes, I'm serious!
I'm always fucking serious.
Get the fuck out.
I still remember when I first took you in.
Twelve years old.
In and out of how many foster homes?
- Six.
- I saw something in you.
You were sharp.
You weren't afraid of hard work.
And you were loyal.
You've always been loyal,
and very special to me.
- Yeah.
You even waited 'til I was 16 to start screwing me.
Makes a girl feel real special.
- I've done a lot of things I'm not proud of,
but you have to believe I want to repent.
- (Softly) Lies.
- All the shit that went down with Dakota was fucked.
She OD'ed.
What could I say?
But everything else?
I was drunk.
I was high.
I was strung out.
But we got ghosts deeper than that, Gwenny.
I want to make amends.
- (Weakly) You killed Aster.
- Gwenny, honey,
I never liked Aster.
In fact I loathed him trying to take you away from me.
But I never killed him.
- After all this, after all this shit,
you'rejust going to sit there and keep lying
straight into my fucking face!
If you have one ounce of compassion left
in your fucking soul!
- (Sighs) Jessup?
- Yeah?
(Gunshot)
- Twenty years Jessup's been my right-hand man,
but, when push comes to shove,
I can still do that,
'cause me and him don't have what you and I got.
Loyalty, Gwen ny.
That's our bond.
Be honest.
What kind of dope you on?
- You know I don't touch that shit.
- Nobody acts the way you've been acting
without being on something.
. SIOP'
- Why did you run off after Aster?
I was looking right at you.
- You're fucking lying!
I know you're lying!
You...
You drugged me.
Like, to set me up, so you could pin
all your fucking shit on me!
I know how you work, Cyrus.
I have seen you do it, like, a hundred times before!
You fuck.
- You actually don't remember what happened?
- No.
- What do you remember?
Jessup!We have a situation!
The fucking bitch is dead!
Gwen? What are you doing here?
- I came in early.
I wasn't here.
" Gwenny!
This ain't what it looks like!
- (Softly) I remember you just lost it.
I wanted to run.
I guess I thoughtl needed to help you,just one more time.
Then I heard something.
- We've got to deal with this girl, boss.
- Shut the fuck up, Charlie!
- Gwenny's good, Cyrus.
We can trust her.
She's seen tons of shit worse than this.
- Yeah, Gwenny's tight.
- I wouldn't be too sure, boss.
With her and Aster skipping town,
there's a lot of loose ends.
I say she's become expendable.
- Exactly.
She and that asshole boyfriend of hers
will use this against me,
and I'll lose her forever!
Gwennywis mine!
She always has been, always will be!
We have to fix this!
Kill them both!
Gwenny and Aster have to die.
(Thump)
Don't just stand there!
- Gwen.
Get her!
- You were never going to let me leave.
Aster was going to take me away.
And you killed him.
(Tires screech, sirens blare)
- [Man on megaphone] Come out with your hands up.
We've got you surrounded.
(Police radio chatter)
- Cyrus, we know you're in there.
- Fuck me.
- You got a number, Winks?
I have a call to make.
- Why do you need to know where Cyrus is?
You gonna make things go back to normal?
- Something like that.
- You're gonna hurt him, aren't you?
Aw, Gwen.
Your hand looks so bad.
- Where is he?
- Look, I can't just go telling you all this stuff.
If Cyrus found out, he'd kill me.
- Not if I kill him first.
- Cyrus is like family to you!
- Who do you think fucked up my hand?
Winks!
(Sighs)
Jeanette's Diner off Route , tomorrow, 9 a.m.
He's picking up a shipment from the chef.
This is Cyrus' number-one supplier,
so he always does a face-to-face.
It's a respect thing.
Everything goes down in the shed out back of the kitchen.
- You wouldn't be lying to me now.
- Of course not.
You're my best friend.
- Good.
- Please don't kill him, Gwen.
It's not going to change anything.
You're going to make everything worse than it already is.
(indistinct voices)
- He killed Aster.
- No.
No, that's...
That's not right.
- Yes it is.
- No it ain't.
- Yes it is.
- Enough is enough!
You're not right.
- Fuck you.
- You need a doctor.
I'll take you.
- What's going on?
Oh fuck Flamingo!
He seemed like a good kid.
You know?
And you said you were just going to talk.
- He was calling the cops.
- Jesus Christ.
Well, what about the intel?
- Jeanette's, 9 a.m.
- OK.
Well, he's clearly dead, Flamingo.
I mean, the last thing I want to be doing tonight
is digging this poor kid a shallow grave.
- So put him in the tub.
- Good idea.
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- It's the end of the road, Gwenny.
One of us has to answer for all that's gone down
since you went sideways,
but I ain't going to jail for shit I never did.
- Well, you've done plenty, Cyrus.
- Think about 'rt.
What really happened at your place?
(Panting)
- Aster?
Aster, we have to go!
They're going to kill us!
(Slow, romantic music)
Aster?
- Unfortunately, my survival instincts outweigh my loyalty.
And the world only believes the last man standing.
Don't worry, though.
You'll look great in the papers.
- Aster?
(Slow, romantic music)
" Remembering those times
"My own memory drinks me down"
- Just tell me you did it.
Tell me you killed Aster.
Just say it.
Probably didn't even pull the trigger.
Just tell me you did.
I just need to know.
- You did, honey.
(inhales sharply)
(Gasp)
(Gunshot)
"Take my mind, but leave me my heart
" Light of my life, I know we'll never part
"Come be with me, love
"Why are you standing alone
"Come be with me, love
" So far away and unknown
"You're so far away and unknown
"You're so far away and unknown"
- No, no, no, no.
- Would you have said yes?
- Yes.
Yes, I say yes I say yes. I say yes.
I say yes!
(Shrill tone)
(Eerie tones)
(Door opens, footsteps)
- Gwen?
Gwenny?
(Panting)
(Climaxing tones)
(Scream s)
- It was you.
But you can tell them it was me.
(Gunshot)
(Slow, dramatic strings)
(Muffled police radio chatter)
(Helicopter passes)
(Music and radio chatter continue)
(Music and radio fade out)
- I don't know.
I was always thinking that I'd go to
Mexico or something, you know?
And start, like, selling scooters or something like that.
Or...
Oh, I could totally become a professional poker player.
Those guys make crazy money.
- Do you play poker?
- That's not the point, Flamingo.
The point is it's all about luck,
and I have a horseshoe up my ass.
- I'm going to sail across the ocean.
- That's random.
- You ready?
- (Sighs) Of course I'm ready, Flamingo.
The intel we got from your boy, Winks?
I mean, that's airtight.
And I'm sure as shit not going to let
the poor kid die in vain.
- The plan.
- OK the plan.
You hold up in the diner.
I station myself in the El Camino around back.
When Cyrus shows up,
I'm going to honktwice.
That's your cue.
You wait 10 seconds, you get up,
you walk through the kitchen,
you execute the son of a bitch,
you keep on walking,
you hop in the El Camino with me,
we drive into the sunset,
and Bob's your uncle.
- Don't fuck up.
- You've got a way with words, girlie.
'Ty?
- Yeah?
- Nothing.
- Sail across the ocean, huh?
Don't sound too shabby.
Maybe, um,
I'll join my lady friend.
- Who might that be?
- You.
Two honks.
Two honks!
(Boat horn)
- Bless your soul.
Beautiful day, ain't it?
(indistinct voices)
- Sure is, old man.
- Coffee, sweetie?
- Milk,
Early bird number two.
Pancakes.
- Hi there, fellas.
You all going to be having the usual today?
- You betcha, Mary.
(Chatter fades)
(Swelling, gentle music)
- [Voice on radio] Alright, and we're back.
Next up, we have one of my favorite oldies.
Always takes me back to the very first time I heard it.
Enjoy.
(Slow, romantic music)
"Come be with me, love
"Why are you standing alone
"Come be with me, love
" So far away and unknown
"Pieces of you fall to my heart now
" Remembering those times
"My own memory drinks me down
" And I'll be there
"Though the world turns to stone
"Come be with me, love
" Don't leave you standing there alone
"Come be with me, love
"Why are you standing alone
"Come be with me, love
" So far away and unknown
" I feel you now
"You're all I've got
" Love only exists between moments not forgot
" Broken fragments hold my mind still
"Come be with me, love
" I'm craving for your thrill
"Come be with me, love
"Why are you standing alone
"Come be with me, love
" So far away and unknown
"Take my mind, but leave me my heart
" Light of my life, I know we'll never part
"Come be with me, love
"Why are you standing alone?
"Come be with me, love
" So far away and unknown
"You're so far away and unknown
" I can't help but feel so alone "
(Upbeat tribal percussion)
"With blinders in front of our eyes
"There's a hooded universe inside
"Without blinders in front of our eyes
"We see a sour paradise, a field of lies, so
"We all know what we can't ignore
"This land we're fighting for
" What the people are dying for
" And the children have a right to know
"We all know what we can't ignore
"This earth we're fighting for
" And the people are hungry for a
"Life and land that's left alone"