A Simple Plan Script - Dialogue Transcript

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A Simple Plan Script


   

                   

Hank: WHEN I

WAS STILL JUST A KID,



 

                   

I REMEMBER

MY FATHER TELLING ME



 

                   

WHAT HE THOUGHT THAT IT TOOK

FOR A MAN TO BE HAPPY.



 

                   

TOMMY, FINALLY.

COME ON, MAN.



 

                   

NEW YEAR'S

IS TONIGHT.



 

                   

I'M SORRY

I'M LATE.



 

                   

DON'T WORRY.

I COVERED FOR YOU.



 

                   

THANKS,

HANK.



 

                   

WHAT, DID YOU

STAY OUT



  

                   

TILL THEY HUNG

THE LAST DOG?



  

                   

YEAH. HA!



  

                   

Hank: SIMPLE THINGS,

REALLY...



  

                   

A WIFE HE LOVES,



  

                   

A DECENT JOB,



  

                   

FRIENDS AND NEIGHBORS

WHO LIKE AND RESPECT HIM.



  

                   

AND FOR A WHILE THERE,



  

                   

WITHOUT HARDLY

EVEN REALIZING IT,



  

                   

I HAD ALL THAT.



  

                   

I WAS A HAPPY MAN.





  

                   

HEY, TOM.



  

                   

REMEMBER WE TALKED ABOUT

ME GETTING OFF EARLY TODAY?



  





  

                   

Man: HEY, HANK!



  

                   

HEY, HAPPY NEW YEAR,

SCHMITT!



  

                   

HEY, LINDA,

HAPPY NEW YEAR.



  

                   

HAPPY NEW YEAR.



  

                   

HEY, WHERE YOU

GUYS GOING?



  

                   

SLEDDING! SLEDDING!



  

                   

HEY, CAN I COME?



  

                   

NO! NO!



  

                   

OHH...PLEASE!

OHH!



  

                   

HEY, CARL.



  

                   

HEY, HAPPY

NEW YEAR, HANK.



  

                   

YOU GOTTA START CHARGING

PEOPLE FOR THAT.



  

                   

HA HA HA!



  

                   

YEAH, IT'D PAY BETTER

THAN THE COUNTY DOES.



  

                   

[WHISTLING

O TANNENBAUM]



  

                   

HONEY, IT'S ME.



  

                   

HOW YOU FEELIN'

TODAY?



  

                   

HEY. GOOD.



  

                   

OH, MY GOSH.



  

                   

HE WAS SURE KICKIN'

A LOT TODAY.



  

                   

[CAR HORN HONKING

INSISTENTLY]



  

                   

UH-OH...

[HONKING]



  

                   

LOOKS LIKE IT'S GONNA BE

A LONG AFTERNOON FOR YOU.



  

                   

HE BROUGHT LOU ALONG.



  

                   

OH, GREAT.



  

                   

YEAH. I'LL JUST BE

LYIN' HERE, RELAXING.



  

                   

OH...

HA HA HA!



  

                   

[SPIRIT IN THE SKY

PLAYING ON RADIO]



  

                   

HEY, JACOB!



  

                   

HA HA HA!



  

                   

WHAT'S HE

DOING HERE?



  

                   

HE NEEDED

A RIDE HOME.



  

                   

LITTLE OUT OF

THE WAY, ISN'T IT?



  

                   

WE CAN DROP HIM OFF

WHEN WE'RE DONE.



  

                   

YOU KNOW? IT'S

NO BIG DEAL, HANK.



  

                   

WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL,

HANK?



  

                   

HEY, YOU KNOW, YOU NEED

TO SHOVEL THIS SHIT



  

                   

OFF OF YOUR, UH...

WHATCHACALLIT DEAL THERE.



  

                   

I'LL PAY YOU

A QUARTER TO DO IT.



  

                   

HUH!

I COULD USE IT.



  

                   

HA HA!

LOOK AT LOU.



  

                   

HERE, HOLD THIS,

WILL YOU?



  

                   

WANNA PUT IT

BACK THERE?



  

                   

NO, NO,

IT'S GONNA WILT.



  

                   

HANK,

SAY HI TO--



  

                   

YOU DIDN'T SAY HI

TO MARY BETH.



  

                   

OH, YEAH.

HI, MARY BETH.



  

                   

HE SAID HI,

MARY BETH.



  

                   

HANK SAID HI.

HI, LOU.



  

                   

COME HERE.



  

                   

SOMEBODY ELSE

WAS HERE.



  

                   

OH, I BROUGHT THOSE.



  

                   

WHEN?



  

                   

WELL...WHAT THE HELL

DO YOU THINK, HANK?



  

                   

THIS IS THE ONLY DAY

WE CAN COME HERE?



  

                   

WHAT THE HELL'S

WRONG WITH YOU?



  

                   

HEY, JACOB!

LOOK!



  

                   

I'M WRITING

MY NAME!



  

                   

HANG ON A SECOND!



  

                   

LET ME GET MRS. JOHNSON

OUT HERE!



  

                   

I'LL HELP YOU OUT.



  

                   

[CHUCKLING]



  

                   

[PANICKED CLUCKING]



  

                   

Lou: YOU KNOW WHAT

THE GUY SAYS?



  

                   

Jacob: SAYS IT'S

THE CROCK POT--



  

                   

OR, UH, CROCK BOX?



  

                   

NO, NO.

PAY ATTENTION NOW--



  

                   

OH, NO, THAT'S

THE PREACHER, SEE?



  

                   

THIS IS THE COWBOY.



  

                   

YEAH.

HE SAYS "MOO."



  

                   

NO, NO. IT'S THE GUY

STANDING BY THE ROAD.



  

                   

HE SAYS, "WHY, OFFICER,

IT'S JUST A PINE  APPLE."



  

                   

HA HA HA!

HA HA!



  

                   

YOU GET IT?

YEAH.



  

                   

WELL, MR. ACCOUNTANT

DOESN'T GET IT.



  

                   

HA HA HA HA...



  

                   

LOOK OUT!



   

                   

SHIT!



   

                   

YOU OK, BABY?



   

                   

GO ON, GET OUT!



   

                   

[ARF ARF]



   

                   

LOOK AT THAT,

MAN!



   

                   

MY TRUCK.



   

                   

COME ON, GET OUT.



   

                   

MARY BETH!



   

                   

SHE'S GONNA

COME BACK.



   

                   

HEY, WHAT

ARE YOU DOING?



   

                   

IT'S A NATURE PRESERVE.

YOU KNOW THAT.



   

                   

SO WHAT?



   

                   

SO YOU CAN'T

HUNT HERE.



   

                   

COME ON, PUT

THE GUN BACK.



   

                   

BUT IT--BUT IT

MESSED UP MY TRUCK.



   

                   

SO WHAT?

COME ON.



   

                   

HEY, HEY, HANK...



   

                   

IT'S NOT LIKE

WE'RE HUNTIN' HERE.



   

                   

UH-UH. WE'RE

COLLECTIN' THE DEAD.



   

                   

THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

WE'RE COLLECTING

THE DEAD.



   

                   

[INDISTINCT TALKING]



   

                   

[LAUGHTER]



   

                   

JUST LOOK

AT HIM...



   

                   

HE RUNS LIKE

MY WIFE.



   

                   

HEY, COME ON,

WAIT UP!



   

                   

COME ON, I'M NOT DRESSED

FOR THIS SHIT!



   

                   

[INDISTINCT TALKING

AND LAUGHTER]



   

                   

MARY BETH!



   

                   

JESUS! LOOK AT

ALL THEM BIRDS.



   

                   

THOSE THINGS ARE ALWAYS

WAITIN' ON SOMETHING TO DIE



   

                   

SO THEY CAN EAT IT,

RIGHT?



   

                   

WHAT A WEIRD JOB.



   

                   

WISH WE HAD

SOMETHING TO DRINK.



   

                   

ALWAYS

BE PREPARED.



   

                   

OH, THAT'S

A GOOD IDEA.



   

                   

LET'S ALL START

DRINKING NOW.



   

                   

SEE THERE?

SEE HOW HE IS?



   

                   

WONK! DIT-DIT...

LIKE THAT GUY, HUH?



   

                   

REMEMBER?

WONK! DIT-DIT.



   

                   

UH-HUH.



   

                   

YOU WANT SOME?



   

                   

I'M NOT THIRSTY.



   

                   

WHAT, YOU

DON'T DRINK



   

                   

TILL AFTER  :  ?



   

                   

AFTER  :  

HEH HEH.



   

                   

OR MAYBE YOU JUST

DON'T WANNA SHARE.



   

                   

YOU'RE AFRAID YOU'LL

CATCH SOMETHING



   

                   

FROM US, HUH?



   

                   

[SOTTO]

YEAH.



   

                   

HEY, HANK.



   

                   

HEY! COME ON,

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?



   

                   

QUIT JACKIN' AROUND.



   

                   

NOW, YOU SEE...



   

                   

THAT'S WHAT

YOU MIGHT CALL



   

                   

AN INSINUATING

THROW. REMEMBER?



   

                   

YOU SAID THAT TO ME

LAST TIME I SAW YOU.



   

                   

COULDA JUST SAID

"HINT," BUT NO.



   

                   

YOU HAD

TO PUT ON AIRS,



   

                   

SHOW US ALL THEM

FANCY WORDS YOU KNOW.



   

                   

WHAT, DO YOU SIT AROUND,

YOU THINK ABOUT THIS STUFF?



   

                   

WHEN WAS THAT,

  MONTHS AGO?



   

                   

KISS MY ASS.



   

                   

[CLUNK]



   

                   

WHAT THE HELL

IS IT?



   

                   

Jesus Christ.



   

                   

SHIT,

THAT'S A AIRPLANE.



   

                   

Jacob:

YOU KNOW WHAT,



   

                   

IT'S PROBABLY ONE OF

THOSE DRUNK DOCTORS.



   

                   

THEY'RE ALWAYS CRASHING

THEIR PLANE, YOU KNOW?



   

                   

Lou: YEAH, IT MUST'VE

COME DOWN RIGHT THERE.



   

                   

SEE ALL THEM

BROKEN TREES, JAKE?



   

                   

IT'S TOO DARK.

I CAN'T SEE.



   

                   

SCRAPE SOME OF THAT SNOW

OFF THE WINDSHIELD.



   

                   

Lou:...CAN'T SEE

A DAMN THING.



   

                   

DOOR'S STUCK.



   

                   

Jacob: PROBABLY

A SINGER OR SOMETHING.



   

                   

Lou: STILL CAN'T SEE

NOTHIN' HERE.



   

                   

STILL CAN'T SEE

ANYTHING.



   

                   

CAN'T SEE

A DAMN THING.



   

                   

I SEE THE PILOT!



   

                   

WHAT'S HE

TALKING ABOUT?



   

                   

SAID SOMEBODY'S

IN THERE.



   

                   

ARE YOU OK?



   

                   

HEY. HEY, BUDDY...



   

                   

AAH! WHOAAA...



   

                   

AH! AAH! AAH!



   

                   

HEY, GET--GET OFF!



   

                   

[CROWS SQUAWKING]



   

                   

Lou: WHAT THE HELL

IS GOING ON..?



   

                   

AAH! OHH!



   

                   

OH, GOD!



   

                   

SHIT!



   

                   

HEY, LEMME

OUTTA HERE.



   

                   

GOOD GRIEF, HANK.



   

                   

LET ME GET THIS

OFF OF HIM. HERE...



   

                   

HANK, DID YOU--

DID YOU--



   

                   

DID YOU SEE--DID YOU

SEE ALL THEM BIRDS?



   

                   

DID I SEE THE BIRDS?



   

                   

COME ON, HELP ME

GET OUTTA HERE.



   

                   

HANK, PUT THAT

ON YOUR EYE.



   

                   

THANKS.



   

                   

YOU TORE YOUR COAT,

YOU KNOW.



   

                   

OH, MY GOD...



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!

LOOK AT THIS!



   

                   

SHIT!



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

HOW MUCH YOU THINK

IS IN HERE?



   

                   

GOD ALMIGHTY!

THESE ARE $    BILLS!



   

                   

THE WHOLE BAG'S

FULL OF 'EM!



   

                   

IS THIS--IS IT

HA HA! REAL MONEY, LOU?



   

                   

OH, HELL, YES,

IT'S REAL.



   

                   

DON'T BE STUPID.



   

                   

WHY WOULD SOMEBODY

BE FLYING AROUND



   

                   

WITH THIS KIND

OF CASH?



   

                   

YOU KNOW WHAT? I BET

IT'S DRUG MONEY.



   

                   

THAT'S PROBABLY

I BET YOU'RE WHAT IT IS. RIGHT.



   

                   

THIS GUY'S

A DOPE DEALER



   

                   

BECAUSE THAT'S

WHAT THEY DO.



   

                   

THEY FLY AROUND IN

THESE LITTLE PLANES.



   

                   

I GUARAN-DAMN- TEE YOU.

THIS IS DIRTY MONEY.



   

                   

THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

I SAW IT

ON   /  .



   

                   

"DIRTY MONEY"?

WHAT DO YOU MEAN?



   

                   

ARE YOU TELLING ME

IT'S COUNTERFEIT?



   

                   

OH, NO.

NO, NO, NO.



   

                   

NO, THIS

IS REAL.



   

                   

WHATEVER IT IS,

IT'S A POLICE MATTER NOW.



   

                   

WHAT DO YOU THINK

WE SHOULD DO?



   

                   

SOMEBODY SHOULD

STAY HERE,



   

                   

SOMEBODY SHOULD GO

AFTER THE COPS?



   

                   

HOW YOU WANNA

WHAT? WORK IT?



   

                   

LET'S THINK

THIS THROUGH.



   

                   

WHAT?

HOLD ON!



   

                   

WHAT IF WE DIDN'T

TURN IT IN?



   

                   

YOU WANNA KEEP IT?



   

                   

HA HA HA!

HE WANTS TO KEEP IT.



   

                   

WELL,

THAT'S A HOT ONE.



   

                   

WHY WOULDN'T WE?



   

                   

WHY WOULDN'T WE?

YEAH.



   

                   

BECAUSE WE'D GO

TO PRISON.  WHY?



   

                   

WHY? BECAUSE

IT'S STEALING.



   

                   

STEALING.

STEALING FROM WHO?



   

                   

FROM HIM? HELL,

HE WON'T MIND.



   

                   

HEH HEH...



   

                   

OH, 'CAUSE HE'S

DEAD, RIGHT? HA HA HA!



   

                   

HA HA! THAT'S

PRETTY FUNNY--



   

                   

HE'S DEAD.

HE WON'T MIND.



   

                   

I SAY WE TAKE THIS BAG

BACK TO THE TRUCK,



   

                   

AND WE PRETEND LIKE

WE WERE NEVER HERE.



   

                   

FUCK YEAH.

WHY NOT?



   

                   

WHY NOT? BECAUSE

WE'D GET CAUGHT.



   

                   

AW, HELL! I'LL

TELL YOU WHAT.



   

                   

STAY THE HELL

OUT OF IT THEN.



   

                   

YOU KNOW, WE

DON'T NEED YOU.



   

                   

IT'D JUST BE MORE

MONEY FOR US.



   

                   

HEY, I DON'T WANNA STUMP YOU

ANOTHER FANCY WORD, LOU,



   

                   

BUT DOES THE TERM "ACCOMPLICE"

MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU?



   

                   

COME ON. THAT'S STUPID.



   

                   

BUT, HANK, WHY

WOULD WE GET CAUGHT?



   

                   

BECAUSE IT'S A LOT

OF MONEY.



   

                   

SOMEBODY'S BOUND

TO BE LOOKING FOR IT.



   

                   

WHEN THEY FIND

THAT PLANE



   

                   

AND THE MONEY'S

NOT IN IT,



   

                   

THEY'LL COME

BULLSHIT! LOOKING FOR US. BULLSHIT!



   

                   

THIS IS

DIRTY MONEY!



   

                   

AND AS FAR AS THAT

GUY'S CONCERNED,



   

                   

THE COPS DON'T EVEN

KNOW HE EXISTS.



   

                   

NOBODY KNOWS

ABOUT THIS...



   

                   

BUT US.

SEE THERE?



   

                   

NOBODY KNOWS

BUT US.



   

                   

IT'S LIKE WE CAME

OUT HERE ON A HIKE,



   

                   

AND FOUND LOST TREASURE.

RIGHT?



   

                   

IT'S THE AMERICAN DREAM

IN A GODDAMN GYM BAG.



   

                   

HE--HE JUST WANTS

TO WALK AWAY FROM IT.



   

                   

YOU WORK FOR

THE AMERICAN DREAM.



   

                   

YOU DON'T STEAL IT.



   

                   

THEN THIS IS

EVEN BETTER.



   

                   

IF THIS GUY'S

A DOPE DEALER,



   

                   

THEN--LIKE WE'RE

TALKIN' ABOUT--



   

                   

THEN THAT MEANS WE'RE

LIKE ROBIN HOOD.



   

                   

OH, YEAH, AND I'LL

TELL YOU WHAT.



   

                   

YOU GOT A BEAUTIFUL

WIFE AT HOME.



   

                   

YOU'RE ABOUT

TO HAVE A BABY.



   

                   

I KNOW YOU AIN'T

PULLIN' DOWN THAT MUCH



   

                   

AT THE FEED MILL.



   

                   

WOULDN'T YOU LOVE TO

HAVE A PIECE OF THIS?



   

                   

HELL, YES, I WOULD,

BUT WE CAN'T JUST TAKE IT.



   

                   

HEY, WHAT IF

THERE'S A REWARD?



   

                   

MAYBE THERE'S A REWARD,

AND THEY'LL GIVE--



   

                   

MAYBE THERE'S NOT!



   

                   

HOW ABOUT THIS.

I TELL YOU WHAT.



   

                   

I'LL BET YOU

$     --



   

                   

JUST ONE OF

THESE PACKETS--



   

                   

THAT WHEN THEY

FIND THIS PLANE,



   

                   

THERE'S NO MENTION

OF THIS MONEY.



   

                   

HANK, WHY--

WHY TURN IT IN



   

                   

UNTIL WE KNOW

WHETHER OR NOT



   

                   

SOMEBODY'S

LOOKIN' FOR IT?



   

                   

THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

IF YOU SCRATCH,

THEN DON'T--DON'T ITCH.



   

                   

IF YOU--IF IT'S--



   

                   

IF IT'S BROKEN,

DON'T FIX IT. RIGHT?



   

                   

OR IF YOU--IF--IF--

IF THE--IF--IF--IF--



   

                   

AND I KNOW

WHAT YOU MEAN.



   

                   

[CAW CAW]



   

                   

SUPPOSE I WAS

THE ONE TO KEEP IT?



   

                   

FOR HOW LONG?



   

                   

JUST TILL SPRING,

TILL THEY FIND THE PLANE.



   

                   

THEN WHAT?



   

                   

THEN, IF YOU'RE RIGHT AND

NOBODY MENTIONS THE MONEY,



   

                   

WE SPLIT IT UP,

AND WE ALL LEAVE TOWN.



   

                   

WHY SHOULD YOU

GET TO HOLD IT?



   

                   

THAT'S THE ONLY WAY

I'LL DO IT.



   

                   

OTHERWISE WE CAN JUST

TURN IT IN RIGHT NOW.



   

                   

SO, WHAT, YOU MEAN--

YOU--YOU--



   

                   

YOU DON'T TRUST US?

IS THAT WHAT YOU MEAN?



   

                   

THAT'S A LOT OF MONEY.

I GUESS I DON'T.



   

                   

LOOK, NO--NO PROMISES.

IF SOMEBODY COMES SEARCHING



   

                   

FOR THE MONEY,

I'LL BURN IT.



   

                   

I'LL BURN IT,

LISTEN, AND THAT'S IT. HANK...



   

                   

NO. THAT'S THE ONLY WAY

I'LL DO THIS!



   

                   

LOOK, WE GOTTA BE

AGREED ON THIS.



   

                   

THAT'S THE DEAL.

THAT'S THE DEAL.



   

                   

I HOLD ONTO IT, WE WAIT

TILL THEY FIND THE PLANE.



   

                   

IF NOBODY MENTIONS IT,



   

                   

WE SPLIT IT UP,

AND WE MOVE AWAY.



   

                   

OK?



   

                   

I'M IN.



   

                   

WE COUNT IT

FIRST.



   

                   

THAT'S PROBABLY

A GOOD IDEA.



   

                   

I MEAN, YOU KNOW...



   

                   

HEH HEH HEH...



   

                   

HEH HEH...

HEH HEH...



   

                   

THIS IS NUTS.



   

                   

OH, MY GOD...



   

                   

HEY, WHAT YOU GONNA

BUY, JAKEY BOY?



   

                   

I'M GONNA BUY ME

A TRUCK.



   

                   

NO. FUCK THAT.



   

                   

GET SOMETHING

CLASSY.



   

                   

TRANS-AM.



   

                   

OH, YEAH, IN MY WILDEST

FUCKIN' DREAMS, A TRANS-AM.



   

                   

YOU COULD BUY A FLEET

OF TRANS-AMS.



   

                   

MARY BETH!

MARY BETH!



   

                   

WHERE THE HELL

HAVE YOU BEEN?



   

                   

WHERE YOU

BEEN, HUH?



   

                   

THERE'S SHOES

FOR BABY, HA HA!



   

                   

Lou:...       



   

                   

       ...

       ...



   

                   

       ...



   

                   

       ...



   

                   

$       !



   

                   

ISN'T THAT GREAT?

LISTEN TO THAT.



   

                   

LOOK AT THAT SHIT, MAN.

LOOK HOW SQUARE IT IS.



   

                   

THAT IS COOL, HUH?



   

                   

HOW MUCH IS THAT

APIECE?



   

                   

ABOUT A MILLION

AND A...



   

                   

A MILLION

AND WHAT? SHH!



   

                   

A MILLION AND

A HALF? WHAT?



   

                   

SHH! YOU

HEAR THAT?



   

                   

UH-UH.



   

                   

OH, SHIT.



   

                   

GET IN THE TRUCK.

I'LL HANDLE THIS.



   

                   

SHIT.

GO ON!



   

                   

Hank: LET'S GO!



   

                   

COME ON, COVER UP

THE MONEY!



   

                   

JAKE, GET

IN THE TRUCK!



   

                   

DUMMY UP.

LET'S GO!



   

                   

COME ON!



   

                   

HEY, CARL.



   

                   

ENGINE TROUBLE,

HANK?



   

                   

OH, I WISH.

DOG TROUBLE.



   

                   

JACOB'S MUTT CHASED

A FOX INTO THE WOODS.



   

                   

SHE TREE IT?



   

                   

WE THOUGHT SO, BUT JUST

WHEN WE WENT AFTER IT,



   

                   

SHE CAME RUNNING BACK.



   

                   

AH.



   

                   

WHAT'D YOU DO

TO YOUR HEAD THERE?



   

                   

OH. GOD, UH...



   

                   

HEH. RAN INTO

A TREE BRANCH.



   

                   

YOUR BROTHER

STILL OUT OF WORK?



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

LOU?



   

                   

YEAH, HIM, TOO.



   

                   

THAT'S A SHAME,

AIN'T IT?



   

                   

WELL, WE PROBABLY BETTER

BE HEADING BACK--



   

                   

HEY, HELLO, JACOB!



   

                   

HEY, CARL,

HOW YOU DOIN'?



   

                   

GOOD, GOOD.



   

                   

I WAS BEGINNING

TO THINK



   

                   

YOU WERE TRYING

TO AVOID ME.



   

                   

I'M SORRY?



   

                   

WELL, YOU SITTIN'

OVER THERE IN THAT TRUCK.



   

                   

I THOUGHT YOU WAS

TRYING TO AVOID ME.



   

                   

NO. JUST SITTIN'

IN THE TRUCK.



   

                   

IT'S A LITTLE COLD

OUT HERE, YOU KNOW.



   

                   

JUST KEEPIN' WARM.



   

                   

WELL, WE PROBABLY

BETTER BE--



   

                   

DID YOU TELL HIM

ABOUT THE PLANE?



   

                   

IT SOU-SOUNDED

LIKE A PLANE.



   

                   

WHAT PLANE?



   

                   

WHAT, YOU HEARD

A PLANE?



   

                   

UH...I DON'T KNOW

WHAT HE HEARD.



   

                   

YOU KNOW HE'S ALWAYS

HEARING SHIT.



   

                   

MAYBE YOU BETTER

TELL ME, JACOB.



   

                   

NO, THAT'S OK.



   

                   

WE'RE GONNA

GET ON HOME.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT.

COME ON, MAN.



   

                   

IT'S NEW YEAR'S!

LET'S GET OUTTA HERE.



   

                   

Jacob:

CALL ME, CARL.



   

                   

HAPPY NEW YEAR.



   

                   

SURE YOU DON'T

NEED ANY HELP?



   

                   

NO, WE'RE ALL SET.



   

                   

THANKS.

ALL RIGHT.



   

                   

GODDAMN IT!



   

                   

I'VE SEEN YOU DO SOME

PRETTY STUPID THINGS, JACOB,



   

                   

BUT THAT PRETTY MUCH

TAKES THE CAKE!



   

                   

IT WAS MY IDEA.



   

                   

OH, WELL, THAT'S

BRILLIANT, LOU.



   

                   

NOW WHEN THEY FIND

THE PLANE,



   

                   

AND THEY REALIZE

THE MONEY'S GONE,



   

                   

THEY'LL KNOW RIGHT OFF

WHO TOOK IT.



   

                   

WELL, THAT'S--



   

                   

THAT'S WHAT'S COOL

ABOUT IT, THOUGH.



   

                   

I MEAN, WE WOULDN'T

TELL SOMEBODY



   

                   

IF WE WERE THE ONES

THAT DID IT.



   

                   

IT'S NOT LIKE HE SAID



   

                   

THAT YOU ACTUALLY SAW

A PLANE GOING DOWN.



   

                   

JUST YOU THOUGHT YOU

MIGHT'VE HEARD ONE



   

                   

WITH ENGINE TROUBLE.



   

                   

YOU WANT ME TO

BURN THE MONEY?!



   

                   

I AM NOT GOING

TO PRISON OVER THIS!



   

                   

IF IT LOOKS LIKE THERE'S

EVEN THE SLIGHTEST CHANCE



   

                   

OF US GETTING CAUGHT,



   

                   

I SWEAR TO GOD,

IT'S ALL GONNA VANISH!



   

                   

YOU UNDERSTAND?



   

                   

"IT WAS A PINE APPLE."



   

                   

HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE...



   

                   

[GROANING] OH, GOD...

THIS IS GONNA BE FUN.



   

                   

Woman: WHERE THE HELL

HAVE YOU BEEN?!



   

                   

YOU COME WHEN

I'M ALWAYS FINISHED.



   

                   

I'M FINISHED,

YOU ASSHOLE!



   

                   

HEY, NANCY!



   

                   

DON'T--

DON'T HIT--



   

                   

DON'T HIT

MARY BETH.



   

                   

[LOW] REMEMBER,

NOBODY KNOWS ABOUT THIS.



   

                   

THAT INCLUDES NANCY.



   

                   

SHE'LL HAVE TO FIND OUT

ABOUT IT SOONER OR LATER.



   

                   

SHE'LL WONDER WHERE ALL

THE MONEY'S COMING FROM.



   

                   

  HOURS LATE!



   

                   

OW! STOP IT!



   

                   

TELL HER WHEN WE DECIDE

IT'S SAFE TO KEEP IT,



   

                   

BUT NOT BEFORE THEN.



   

                   

THEN THE SAME GOES

FOR SARAH.



   

                   

OF COURSE.



   

                   

[THUNK]



   

                   

DAMN IT!



   

                   

Nancy: COME ON!



   

                   

YOU PROMISED TO

SHOVEL THE WALK,



   

                   

YOU LAZY SON

OF A BITCH!



   

                   

CALM DOWN, BABY.



   

                   

I GOT A GOOD REASON

FOR BEING LATE. WHAT?



   

                   

SEE YOU, LOU!



   

                   

[INDISTINCT ARGUING]



   

                   

YOU KNOW, I BET

HE'S TELLING HER.



   

                   

THAT GUY CAN'T

KEEP A SECRET.



   

                   

HEY, HONEY.



   

                   

HEY.



   

                   

WHERE YOU BEEN?



   

                   

I WAS STARTING TO GET

WORRIED ABOUT YOU.



   

                   

SORRY I'M LATE.



   

                   

OH, THAT'S ALL RIGHT.



   

                   

HEY.



   

                   

WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR HEAD?



   

                   

IT'S OK. IT'S

JUST A SCRATCH.



   

                   

IT'S ALL BLOODY.



   

                   

CAN I ASK YOU SOMETHING?



   

                   

YEAH, SURE.



   

                   

WHAT IF YOU WERE

WALKING IN THE WOODS--



   

                   

IT'S NOT DEEP.



   

                   

AND YOU FOUND

A BAG FULL OF MONEY,



   

                   

LET'S SAY $  MILLION...



   

                   

WOULD YOU KEEP IT?



   

                   

OF COURSE NOT.



   

                   

HERE, HOLD THAT.



   

                   

HOW COME?



   

                   

WELL, FOR STARTERS,

IT'D BE STEALING.



   

                   

WE WERE TALKING ABOUT

LOST MONEY HERE,



   

                   

NOBODY'S LOOKING FOR IT.



   

                   

$  MILLION

OF LOST MONEY...



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

THAT NOBODY'S

YEAH. LOOKING FOR?



   

                   

WELL, SO THEN

WHOSE MONEY IS IT?



   

                   

YOURS.



   

                   

OH.



   

                   

OOH.



   

                   

IT'S MY MONEY?



   

                   

BUT WHOSE MONEY

WAS IT BEFORE?



   

                   

A BANK ROBBER'S.



   

                   

SO THEN IT'S

THE BANK'S MONEY.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT, IT'S, UH,



   

                   

A DRUG DEALER'S.



   

                   

IT WAS--



   

                   

HANK.



   

                   

I MEAN, THIS IS

REALLY SILLY.



   

                   

OBVIOUSLY YOU WANT ME TO SAY

SOMETHING IN PARTICULAR.



   

                   

I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS,



   

                   

BUT YOU WANT ME

TO AGREE WITH YOU



   

                   

OR SAY THAT YOU'RE RIGHT

OR SOMETHING.



   

                   

BUT I WOULDN'T TAKE IT.



   

                   

THAT'S JUST ME. I WOULDN'T.



   

                   

IT'S REAL.



   

                   

IF WE KEEP IT,

WE NEVER HAVE TO WORRY



   

                   

ABOUT MONEY AGAIN.



   

                   

BUT WE DON'T HAVE TO WORRY

ABOUT MONEY NOW, HANK.



   

                   

YOU'VE GOT A GOOD JOB.



   

                   

WE DON'T NEED IT.



   

                   

YEAH, BUT NOBODY GETS

HURT BY US KEEPING IT.



   

                   

I MEAN, THAT'S

WHAT MAKES IT A CRIME,



   

                   

DOESN'T IT?



   

                   

SOMEBODY GETTING HURT?



   

                   

WHAT MAKES IT

A CRIME



   

                   

IS THAT IT'S

AGAINST THE LAW.



   

                   

IT DOESN'T MATTER IF

SOMEBODY GETS HURT



   

                   

OR IF THEY DON'T.



   

                   

IF YOU GET CAUGHT,

YOU GO TO JAIL.



   

                   

NOBODY'S

GONNA GET CAUGHT.



   

                   

THE MONEY'S THE ONLY EVIDENCE



   

                   

THAT WE'VE DONE ANYTHING WRONG.



   

                   

WE SIT ON IT,

WE SEE WHAT HAPPENS.



   

                   

IF SOMEBODY COMES

SEARCHING FOR IT,



   

                   

THEN WE JUST BURN IT

AND THAT WILL BE THAT.



   

                   

THERE'S NO RISK.



   

                   

WE'LL ALWAYS BE

IN CONTROL.



   

                   

WHAT ABOUT

JACOB AND LOU?



   

                   

AS LONG AS WE'RE

HANDLING THE MONEY



   

                   

THEY HAVE TO LET US

CALL THE SHOTS.



   

                   

IT SEEMS...CRAZY



   

                   

JUST TO GIVE IT UP.



   

                   

I MEAN, BEFORE WE KNOW IF

ANYBODY'S SEARCHING FOR IT.



   

                   

TV:           



   

                   

THIS IS IT.



   

                   

IT AIN'T CHAMPAGNE,



   

                   

BUT HAPPY NEW YEAR.



   

                   

YOU HAVE TO GO BACK AND

RETURN SOME OF THE MONEY.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

A LOT. LIKE       .



   

                   

YOU SEE, THAT WAY

WHEN THEY FIND THE PLANE



   

                   

THEY'LL ASSUME NOBODY'S

BEEN THERE YET.



   

                   

IT'LL PUT US BEYOND

SUSPICION.



   

                   

NO ONE WOULD WALK AWAY

FROM THAT MUCH MONEY--



   

                   

WAIT A SECOND.



   

                   

WE'RE GONNA KEEP

THE REST?



   

                   

YOU'LL HAVE TO GO

IN THE MORNING



   

                   

SO WHEN IT STORMS LATER

IT'LL COVER YOUR TRACKS.



   

                   

YOU CAN'T TELL JACOB

THOUGH.



   

                   

WHAT, DO YOU THINK HE'D

GO BACK AND TAKE IT?



   

                   

IT'S--IT'S JUST

BEING CAREFUL.



   

                   

THAT'S WHAT WE HAVE

TO BE FROM NOW ON.



   

                   

WE HAVE TO BE CAREFUL.



   

                   

WE HAVE TO BE THINKING AHEAD

ALL THE TIME.



   

                   

OK. OK.



   

                   

OK.



   

                   

[KNOCKING]



   

                   

JACOB.



   

                   

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]



   

                   

JACOB, COME ON,

OPEN UP.



   

                   

OH.



   

                   

HEY, I SCREWED UP,

I MOVED THE PILOT.



   

                   

COME ON, WE GOTTA GO PUT

HIM BACK LIKE HE WAS.



   

                   

COME ON,

I NEED A LOOKOUT.



   

                   

IF SOMEBODY COMES BY,



   

                   

YOU PRETEND YOU'RE

CHANGING THE TIRE.



   

                   

YOU KNOW,

THAT'S NOT GONNA WORK.



   

                   

WHAT DO YOU MEAN

IT'S NOT GONNA WORK?



   

                   

NOBODY'S GONNA BELIEVE

THAT. IT'S NOT FLAT.



   

                   

YOU'RE KINDA CRAFTY.



   

                   

I OBSERVE THINGS.



   

                   

OBSERVE AND LEARN,

MY FRIEND.



   

                   

OBSERVE AND LEARN.



   

                   

[AIR HISSES]



   

                   

THAT'S COOL.



   

                   

[CAW]



   

                   

JACOB, WHAT HAPPENED,

SHE DIE ON YOU?



   

                   

NO, WE HAD A FLAT.

WE HAD A FLAT TIRE.



   

                   

I FIXED IT. SEE? THE

NEW ONE'S ON THERE NOW.



   

                   

I TOOK THE OTHER ONE,

THE BAD ONE,



   

                   

AND PUT IT IN THE TRUNK.



   

                   

IT'S BACK THERE NOW,

FLAT AS A PANCAKE.



   

                   

BUT IT'S COOL NOW.

EVERYTHING'S ALL RIGHT.



   

                   

YOU SEE THAT GOD DAMNED FOX

COME BY HERE ABOUT   MINUTES AGO



   

                   

HEADING RIGHT ON DOWN

TO THE WOODS?



   

                   

NO, I DIDN'T SEE A FOX.



   

                   

I DIDN'T SEE ANY FOX.



   

                   

WELL, IF YOU'D BEEN

STANDING WHERE I'M SITTING



   

                   

HE'D HAVE BIT YOU

ON THE ASS.



   

                   

[MEN ARGUING]



   

                   

Jacob: WHY DON'T

YOU STAY HERE?



   

                   

HEY, HANK.



   

                   

DON'T DO ANYTHING

STUPID.



   

                   

DON'T DO IT.



   

                   

NO. DON'T DO IT.



   

                   

JACOB!



   

                   

OH.



   

                   

OH.



   

                   

OH, GOD...

JESUS, JACOB,



   

                   

WHAT THE FUCK?!



   

                   

I--I--I--I HIT--

I HIT THE FARMER.



   

                   

HE WAS TRACKING

A FOX. I--I-- DWIGHT.



   

                   

HE WAS GONNA GO RIGHT

BY THE PLANE.



   

                   

I HAD TO DO SOMETHING.



   

                   

I WAS JUST TRYING TO

HELP US OUT.



   

                   

JUST LISTEN--LISTEN

TO HIS--TO HIS HEART



   

                   

OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT.



   

                   

COME ON, MAN, LISTEN.

YOU GOTTA DO IT--YOU--



   

                   

HE'S--HE'S GONNA BE OK.



   

                   

OH, GOD, JACOB,

I THINK YOU KILLED HIM.



   

                   

I'M PRETTY SURE

HE'S GONNA BE OK.



   

                   

WHAT ELSE WAS I GONNA DO?



   

                   

OH, GOD. HE'S DEAD.



   

                   

OH, HANK,

THAT'S NOT RIGHT.



   

                   

NO, WE COULD PROBABLY--

WE COULD PROBABLY DO--



   

                   

WE COULD PROBABLY DO--



   

                   

WE CAN PROBABLY DO

THAT CPR DEAL.



   

                   

AND YOU KNOW,

YOU COULD DO THAT, UH,



   

                   

CARDIAC ARREST THING,

COULDN'T YOU?



   

                   

WE COULD DO SOMETHING.

GOD DAMN IT!



   

                   

JACOB, WHAT

THE HELL YOU DOING?



   

                   

GOD DAMN IT!

STOP!



   

                   

STOP IT!

COME ON!



   

                   

I'M WORKING CPR.



   

                   

GOD DAMN IT,

STOP IT!



   

                   

COME ON! COME ON!



   

                   

BE STILL.



   

                   

LET ME THINK.



   

                   

OK, WE CAN'T PANIC.



   

                   

HAVE ANY CARS GONE BY?



   

                   

UH, CARS?



   

                   

CARS, CARS,

COME ON, THINK.



   

                   

WHILE I WAS IN THE WOODS,

YOU SEE ANY CARS GO BY?



   

                   

WHY, HANK?



   

                   

[BREATHING HEAVILY]



   

                   

OH, GOD. OH.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT.



   

                   

WE GOTTA MAKE THIS LOOK

LIKE IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.



   

                   

COME ON.

COME ON. AN ACCIDENT?



   

                   

GRAB HIS LEGS.



   

                   

WAIT, WAIT, WAIT.

WE CAN'T--



   

                   

WHY?

WE CAN'T DO THAT.



   

                   

COME ON.

WE CAN'T DO THAT.



   

                   

WHAT DO YOU MEAN

WE CAN'T DO IT?



   

                   

BECAUSE WE'RE GONNA

MAKE TRACKS



   

                   

AND THEY'RE GONNA SEE

THEM AND FOLLOW 'EM. OK.



   

                   

IT'S GONNA BE LIKE

A CRIME SCENE OR SOMETHING.



   

                   

WE'RE GONNA DRIVE THE

CAR BACK TO THE BRIDGE.



   

                   

I'LL PUT HIM

ON THE SNOWMOBILE



   

                   

AND TAKE HIM

THROUGH THE PARK.



   

                   

YOU GOTTA GET THERE

AHEAD OF ME.



   

                   

SO WHATEVER YOU DO, I

DON'T WANT YOU TO STOP.



   

                   

I WANT YOU TO JUST DRIVE

ON BY THEN CIRCLE BACK.



   

                   

I DON'T WANT PEOPLE TO

SEE YOU SITTING THERE.



   

                   

CIRCLE BACK?

THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

COME ON,

COME ON NOW.



   

                   

THEY'RE NOT GONNA

TAKE ME AWAY, ARE THEY?



   

                   

YOU GOTTA PROMISE ME--



   

                   

NOBODY'S GONNA TAKE

YOU AWAY, I PROMISE.



   

                   

BUT WE GOTTA HURRY.



   

                   

IT'S GONNA BE OK,

RIGHT, HANK?



   

                   

COME ON. WE GOTTA GO.



   

                   

YOU GONNA BE THERE,

RIGHT?



   

                   

I'M GONNA BE THERE.

NOW JUST GO.



   

                   

GO.



   

                   

[ENGINE STARTS]



   

                   

[MOANING]



   

                   

DWIGHT?



   

                   

DWIGHT?



   

                   

DWIGHT.



   

                   

YOUR BROTHER.



   

                   

HE HIT ME.



   

                   

YOU CALL THE POLICE.



   

                   

GET THE POLICE.



   

                   

JACOB, WHAT

ARE YOU DOING?



   

                   

COME ON BEFORE

ANYBODY SEES.



   

                   

I'M NOT GONNA

WHAT? DO THIS.



   

                   

WELL, IT'S

JUST STUPID.



   

                   

I MEAN, IF--



   

                   

SEE, IF WE COVER IT UP



   

                   

IT'S JUST GONNA BE

WORSE ANYHOW.



   

                   

SO, YOU KNOW,

I'M--I'M JUST--



   

                   

GET IN THE CAR.



   

                   

I'M JUST GONNA GO AND

PULL HIM OUT, YOU KNOW?



   

                   

WE'RE JUST GONNA TELL

EVERYBODY THE TRUTH.



   

                   

JUST GONNA TELL 'EM

ABOUT THE MONEY



   

                   

AND EVERYTHING AND JUST

SAY THAT I--THAT I--



   

                   

YOU'RE GONNA

LEAVE TRACKS.



   

                   

WAIT A MINUTE.



   

                   

THIS IS

MY DECISION.



   

                   

MINE.



   

                   

NOT YOURS.



   

                   

YOU DIDN'T KILL HIM.



   

                   

WE BOTH DID.



   

                   

WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT, HANK?



   

                   

HE WAS ALIVE WHEN YOU LEFT.



   

                   

I SMOTHERED HIM.



   

                   

I GUESS THAT MAKES IT

MY DECISION.



   

                   

IT'S GONNA BE OK.

I MEAN, IT LOOKED REAL.



   

                   

AND EVEN IF--I MEAN,

LET'S SAY IT DIDN'T



   

                   

LOOK LIKE AN ACCIDENT.



   

                   

WHATEVER. I MEAN...



   

                   

WHY WOULD ANYONE

THINK OF US?



   

                   

YOUR TRACKS LEAD

RIGHT TO THE PLANE.



   

                   

BUT IT'S GONNA SNOW.



   

                   

ANY MINUTE NOW, IT'S

GONNA START SNOWING.



   

                   

WAS THERE ANY BLOOD?



   

                   

BLOOD?



   

                   

JACOB HIT HIM. WAS

THERE BLOOD ANYWHERE?



   

                   

DID HE GET BLOOD

ON ANYTHING?



   

                   

WAS THERE BLOOD

ON THE ROAD OR--OR--



   

                   

I DON'T REMEMBER.



   

                   

DID YOU LOOK?

I LOOKED,



   

                   

BUT I--I JUST DON'T--

IT WAS ALL HAP--



   

                   

HONEY, IT'S GONNA SNOW.



   

                   

IT'S GONNA SNOW



   

                   

AND EVERYTHING'S GONNA

BE COVERED UP.



   

                   

ALL THE TRACKS--



   

                   

SHH.



   

                   

TV:  HE WAS APPARENTLY

TRYING TO CROSS



   

                   

ALONG THIS BANK OF SNOW



   

                   

WHEN HIS SNOWMOBILE

SLIPPED OVER THE EDGE



   

                   

THROWING HIM INTO THE ICY

WATERS OF ANDERS CREEK.



   

                   

WRIGHT COUNTY DEPUTIES

RECOVERED THE BODY



   

                   

SHORTLY BEFORE

 :   THIS AFTERNOON.



   

                   

A TRAGIC BEGINNING

TO THIS NEW YEAR



   

                   

FOR ONE LOCAL FAMILY.



   

                   

BACK TO YOU, PAUL.



   

                   

THANKS, TRACY.



   

                   

I WISH YOU HADN'T

TOLD JACOB.



   

                   

I WISH HE STILL THOUGHT

THAT HE DID IT.



   

                   

DOES IT SCARE YOU?



   

                   

YEAH, IT SCARES ME.



   

                   

WHAT IF HE TELLS SOMEBODY?



   

                   

I MEAN, WHAT I DID.



   

                   

WHAT YOU DID?



   

                   

WELL, I KNOW THAT

YOU ONLY DID IT



   

                   

BECAUSE YOU FELT TRAPPED.



   

                   

THAT YOU COULDN'T

FIND ANY OTHER WAY.



   

                   

WOULD YOU HAVE DONE

THE SAME THING?



   

                   

I MEAN, IF YOU'D BEEN

THERE INSTEAD OF ME?



   

                   

I--I--I JUST NEED TO

KNOW IF IT'S POSSIBLE.



   

                   

OH, HONEY.



   

                   

YOU LISTENING TO ME,

HANK?



   

                   

EVERY MONDAY I COME DOWN

HERE, BUY   BAGS OF FEED



   

                   

REGULAR AS CLOCK WORK.



   

                   

  BAGS OF WHEAT

  TIMES A MONTH.



   

                   

THAT'S   BAGS I'M SUPPOSED

TO BE BILLED FOR.



   

                   

I DON'T KNOW HOW ELSE

TO GET THROUGH TO YOU.



   

                   

DECEMBER STARTED

ON A MONDAY, MR. SCHMITT.



   

                   

SO THERE WERE   MONDAYS

IN THE MONTH.



   

                   

SO YOU CAME IN HERE  --



   

                   

ARE YOU TELLING ME THERE

WERE   WEEKS LAST MONTH?



   

                   

NO, SIR, I'M TELLING YOU

THERE WERE   MONDAYS.



   

                   

[TELEPHONE RINGING]



   

                   

EXCUSE ME.

I GOT IT.



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

Jacob: HEY, HANK,

IT'S ME.



   

                   

HANG ON A SECOND.



   

                   

LISTEN, CHECK THAT

CALENDAR OVER THERE



   

                   

IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME,

SIR.



   

                   

I NEED TO TALK TO YOU.



   

                   

WELL, I'M A LITTLE BUSY

RIGHT NOW, JACOB.



   

                   

WHAT IS IT?



   

                   

OK, LISTEN, CAN YOU

MEET ME AT THE FARM?



   

                   

WHAT FARM?

OUR FARM.



   

                   

LOOK, UH,

WHAT IS IT?



   

                   

ON YOUR LUNCH BREAK.

  :   OK?



   

                   

HEY, ARE WE STRAIGHT

ON THIS, MR. SCHMITT?



   

                   

THANKS FOR COMING IN.



   

                   

LOOK, I CAN'T DRIVE

OUT THERE RIGHT--



   

                   

JACOB?



   

                   

JACOB?



   

                   

HEY, WHAT ARE YOU

DOING HERE?



   

                   

LOOK OUT!

HA HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

WHAT THE HELL'D YOU

DRAG ME OUT HERE FOR?



   

                   

LISTEN TO THIS.

I'M GONNA BUY IT BACK.



   

                   

I'M GONNA FIX IT UP.

I'M GONNA REBUILD IT



   

                   

JUST LIKE IT WAS

BEFORE MOM AND DAD DIED.



   

                   

WHOA, WHOA. COME ON, WAIT, WAIT.

WE'VE BEEN THROUGH ALL THIS.



   

                   

WE'VE BEEN OVER THIS.



   

                   

ONCE WE SPLIT UP THE MONEY,

WE'VE GOTTA LEAVE.



   

                   

WE HAVE TO GO.



   

                   

WHAT DO YOU--WHAT DO

YOU WANT ME TO DO,



   

                   

JUST LIKE THAT, JUST

DRIVE OFF BY MYSELF?



   

                   

WELL, I MEAN,

SUPPOSE YOU STAY.



   

                   

WHERE ARE YOU GONNA TELL

PEOPLE YOU GOT THE MONEY?



   

                   

OH, THAT'S EASY.



   

                   

WE JUST TELL PEOPLE

THAT SARAH



   

                   

INHERITED SOME MONEY.

IT'S EASY.



   

                   

NOBODY AROUND HERE KNOWS

ANYTHING ABOUT HER FAMILY.



   

                   

YOU GUYS COULDA JUST

BOUGHT THE FARM, YOU KNOW,



   

                   

AND THEN LEFT ME TO RUN IT.



   

                   

IT'S NOT GONNA WORK.



   

                   

I THOUGHT THIS WAS

GONNA MAKE YOU HAPPY.



   

                   

JACOB...



   

                   

FARMING? COME ON.



   

                   

YOU DON'T JUST BUY A FARM.

YOU GOTTA--YOU GOTTA WORK IT.



   

                   

YOU GOTTA KNOW

ABOUT MACHINERY AND SEED.



   

                   

I KNOW THAT.



   

                   

NO, YOU DON'T.



   

                   

FERTILIZERS, PESTICIDES,

HERBICIDES,



   

                   

DRAINAGE, IRRIGATION,

THE WEATHER?



   

                   

COME ON, YOU DON'T KNOW

ABOUT ANY OF THAT STUFF.



   

                   

YOU'RE GONNA END UP

JUST LIKE DAD.



   

                   

WHY DO YOU THINK HE

ENDED UP LIKE THAT?



   

                   

I'LL TELL YOU HOW HE

ENDED UP LIKE THAT.



   

                   

HE HAD   MORTGAGES RIDING

ON THE PLACE.



   

                   

HE COULDN'T MAKE THE PAYMENTS.



   

                   

WHERE DO YOU THINK

THE MONEY WENT?



   

                   

HE WAS A BAD BUSINESSMAN.



   

                   

WHERE DO YOU THINK

THE MONEY WENT?



   

                   

NO, YOU THINK HE SPENT

IT ALL ON THE FARM?



   

                   

I'LL TELL YOU EXACTLY

WHERE THE MONEY WENT.



   

                   

  YEARS OF COLLEGE, BUD.



   

                   

YEAH, DIDN'T YOU EVER THINK

ABOUT HOW HE PAID FOR THAT?



   

                   

DIDN'T THAT EVER

OCCUR TO YOU?



   

                   

NO, MY TUITION WAS--



   

                   

LISTEN, I'M SUPPOSED

TO GET THE FARM!



   

                   

WHAT DO I GET?!



   

                   

I'M SUPPOSED

TO GET THE FARM.



   

                   

YOU GOT--YOU GOT

THE WHOLE WORLD. YOU CAN...



   

                   

I DON'T WANNA HEAR THAT.



   

                   

YOU CAN GO ANYWHERE

YOU WANT.



   

                   

THIS IS WHAT I WANT.



   

                   

THIS IS--THIS IS WHERE

I WANNA BE.



   

                   

IT'S MY HOME, HANK.



   

                   

SHIT.



   

                   

HEY, HONEY.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

I WANNA SHOW YOU

SOMETHING.



   

                   

WHAT IS IT?



   

                   

I GOT THIS.



   

                   

I HAD IT SENT OVER

FROM THE OTHER BRANCH.



   

                   

LOOK. HERE IT IS.



   

                   

"HEIRESS'S BODY

ID'D BY FEDS."



   

                   

$ .  MILLION RANSOM.



   

                   

YOU SEE? THIS PERSON

NOBODY KNOWS



   

                   

HAS JUST DISAPPEARED

RIGHT INTO THIN AIR.



   

                   

DO YOU RECOGNIZE ONE

OF THEM FROM THE PLANE?



   

                   

I CAN'T TELL.



   

                   

HIS FACE WAS...



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

THIS CHANGES IT.



   

                   

WHY IS THAT?



   

                   

WE CAN'T SAY IT ISN'T

STEALING ANYMORE.



   

                   

WELL, HANK, IT'S

ALWAYS BEEN STEALING.



   

                   

WE JUST DIDN'T KNOW WHO

WE WERE STEALING FROM.



   

                   

WE THOUGHT IT WAS DRUG MONEY.



   

                   

WE THOUGHT IT WAS MONEY

THAT WE COULD FIND--



   

                   

NO, YOU THOUGHT THAT.



   

                   

THIS IS GOOD.

I'M GLAD--



   

                   

IT'S GOOD?



   

                   

YES, IT'S GOOD WE KNOW

WHERE IT'S FROM,



   

                   

BECAUSE I WAS STARTING

TO GET WORRIED.



   

                   

I THOUGHT THAT IT MIGHT

BE COUNTERFEIT OR MARKED.



   

                   

IT MIGHT STILL BE MARKED.



   

                   

NO, IT SAYS RIGHT HERE.



   

                   

LOOK. DENOMINATION

IN UNMARKED BILLS.



   

                   

UNMARKED.



   

                   

YOU SEE?



   

                   

YOU'RE JUST BEING

PARANOID, HANK.



   

                   

IT'S OVER. IT'S GOOD.



   

                   

Man: SARAH?



   

                   

WOULD YOU

COME HERE, PLEASE?



   

                   

SURE. OK. JUST A SECOND.



   

                   

I'LL SEE YOU TONIGHT.



   

                   

[BANGING]



   

                   

HA HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

JESUS.



   

                   

HEY, COME ON, HANK.

OPEN UP.



   

                   

WHAT THE HELL

ARE YOU DOING?



   

                   

HEY, MR. ACCOUNTANT.



   

                   

WELL, I'VE COME TO MAKE

A TINY WITHDRAWAL.



   

                   

GO HOME. TURN AROUND

AND GO HOME RIGHT NOW.



   

                   

OH, COME ON, IT'S

FREEZING OUT HERE, HANK.



   

                   

SHH! KEEP IT DOWN.



   

                   

INVITE ME IN.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT,

JUST FOR A SECOND.



   

                   

I DON'T HAVE TIME

FOR THIS SHIT.



   

                   

I GOTTA GET UP

AND GO TO WORK.



   

                   

I WANT MY SHARE.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

I DO. I WANT MY SHARE.



   

                   

I DON'T HAVE THE MONEY HERE,



   

                   

AND EVEN IF I DID,

I WOULDN'T GIVE YOU ANY.



   

                   

OH, COME ON, NOW.



   

                   

LOOK, JUST BECAUSE

YOU HAVE IT



   

                   

DOESN'T MEAN IT'S YOURS.

PART OF THAT IS MY MONEY.



   

                   

PART OF IT MIGHT BE

YOUR MONEY...



   

                   

IF WE DECIDE TO KEEP IT.



   

                   

THE PLAN WAS TO SIT

ON THE MONEY



   

                   

TILL WE DECIDE THAT

IT'S SAFE TO KEEP IT.



   

                   

WHY ARE YOU COMING OVER HERE

WITH THIS SHIT?



   

                   

ALL RIGHT, LOOK.



   

                   

I'LL TELL YOU WHAT.



   

                   

JUST GIVE ME

ONE PACKET, OK?



   

                   

JUST ONE PACKET.



   

                   

AND I'LL COME BACK

LATER FOR THE REST.



   

                   

ASK ME AGAIN, AND I'LL GO

BURN IT TOMORROW MORNING.



   

                   

IS THAT CLEAR?



   

                   

BLUFF.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

IT'S A BLUFF.

B-L-U-F-F.



   

                   

OH, THEN WHY DON'T YOU

CALL IT THEN



   

                   

AND JUST SEE WHAT HAPPENS?



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT. OK.



   

                   

SEE, JACOB TOLD ME



   

                   

A LITTLE SECRET,

MISTER ACCOUNTANT.



   

                   

I KNOW WHAT HAPPENED

TO DWIGHT STEPHANSON.



   

                   

YOU DRANK TOO MUCH.



   

                   

I WANT ONE

OF THOSE PACKETS.



   

                   

WELL, I TOLD YOU,

I DON'T HAVE THE MONEY HERE,



   

                   

AND I HID IT AWAY

FROM THE HOUSE.



   

                   

MM-HMM. WELL,

YOU KNOW WHAT?



   

                   

IT'D BE A SHAME

IF SOMEBODY



   

                   

WAS TO DROP A NOTE

TO CARL JENKINS



   

                   

SAYING THERE

MIGHT JUST BE



   

                   

A LITTLE SOMETHING

SUSPICIOUS ABOUT



   

                   

DWIGHT STEPHANSON'S

ACCIDENT.



   

                   

HE JUST DROVE OFF

THAT BRIDGE?



   

                   

DO YOU BELIEVE THAT?

DO YOU?!



   

                   

COME ON. JESUS, LOU.



   

                   

REMEMBER, YOU'RE A THIEF, TOO.



   

                   

WE'RE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER.



   

                   

IF ONE OF US GOES TO JAIL,

WE ALL DO.



   

                   

OH, GOD.



   

                   

I NEED MY SHARE, HANK.



   

                   

I DO.



   

                   

I'M BROKE...



   

                   

AND I OWE PEOPLE MONEY.



   

                   

CHRIST, LOU,

I MEAN WH-WH...



   

                   

I NEED SOME

HELP HERE, MAN.



   

                   

OK, JUST WAIT HERE.



   

                   

HERE, HERE.



   

                   

$  ?



   

                   

THAT'S ALL I GOT.



   

                   

MAYBE I CAN GO TO THE BANK



   

                   

AND GET YOU A LOAN OUT

OF OUR SAVINGS.



   

                   

LOOK, LOOK, LOOK.



   

                   

THE MONEY'S A DAY'S DRIVE

FROM HERE.



   

                   

EVEN IF I WANTED GO GET IT,

I CAN'T GO GET IT,



   

                   

NOT TILL SARAH

HAS THE BABY.



   

                   

A DAY'S DRIVE?!



   

                   

YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

I PUT IT IN A STORAGE LOCKER

ABOVE THE INTERSTATE.



   

                   

WHAT THE HELL IS IT

DOING IN A STORAGE--



   

                   

SHH! IT'S SAFE.

DON'T WORRY, ALL RIGHT?



   

                   

I DIDN'T WANT IT NEAR US



   

                   

IN CASE WE COME UNDER

ANY SUSPICION.



   

                   

HOW THE HELL'S

THAT GONNA HAPPEN?



   

                   

HOW'S THAT GONNA HAPPEN?



   

                   

HOW ABOUT CARL KNOWING

ABOUT THE PLANE, HUH?



   

                   

WHO'S IDEA WAS THAT?



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT.



   

                   

BUT WE GO GET IT AS

SOON AS SHE'S DONE,



   

                   

SPLIT IT UP

RIGHT THERE...RIGHT?



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

HANK...



   

                   

[BABY CRYING]



   

                   

[HUMMING]



   

                   

HEY. I SAID WHOA.



   

                   

I'M LOOKING

FOR HANK AND SARAH.



   

                   

I'M SORRY.



   

                   

OH, GOD,

LOOK AT THIS.



   

                   

Jacob: HELLO.



   

                   

DO YOU HAVE A CAR SEAT



   

                   

IN THE CAR YOU'LL BE

TRAVELING HOME IN?



   

                   

YES.

YES.



   

                   

IS IT CURRENTLY

INSTALLED?



   

                   

HELLO, LOOK WHO'S HERE



   

                   

BEARING TIDINGS AND GIFTS

AND GREAT JOY.



   

                   

WOULD YOU SIGN HERE?



   

                   

SURE.



   

                   

WHAT DO YOU MEAN

"GAMBLING"? WHERE?



   

                   

AT THE CASINO.

HE LOST SOME MONEY.



   

                   

HOW MUCH?



   

                   

I DON'T KNOW

HOW MUCH.



   

                   

SHH. HEY,

CONGRATULATIONS.



   

                   

Woman: THANK YOU.



   

                   

CONGRATULATIONS.



   

                   

DID YOU SEE THAT

LITTLE BABY?



   

                   

IT LOOKED LIKE

A LITTLE TOMATO.



   

                   

HOW COULD YOU HAVE

TOLD HIM THAT, HUH?



   

                   

I PUT MYSELF OUT FOR YOU.



   

                   

WHAT DO YOU DO,

YOU BETRAY ME?



   

                   

WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT?



   

                   

WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT?



   

                   

IT'S LIKE

THERE'S   SIDES NOW.



    

                   

WHY ARE YOU BOTH ALWAYS

TALKING ABOUT SIDES?



    

                   

THERE'S NO SIDES.



    

                   

WHO'S TALKING ABOUT SIDES?



    

                   

I'M ON BOTH OF YOUR SIDES.



    

                   

WE'RE ALL IN THIS

TOGETHER, MAN.



    

                   

IF YOU HAD TO PICK RIGHT NOW,

WHO'D IT BE?



    

                   

NO, I DON'T--WHY WOULD

I WANNA PICK?



    

                   

NO, I WANNA KNOW--

ME OR LOU?



    

                   

GOOD GRIEF, MAN. I...



    

                   

I'D PICK YOU.

YOU'RE MY BROTHER.



    

                   

I BOU--I BOUGHT

A PRESENT FOR THE BABY.



    

                   

OK--OK, I--I BROUGHT IT

FROM THE HOUSE.



    

                   

I DIDN'T BUY IT, BUT, LOOK,

IT'S--IT'S KINDA COOL.



    

                   

JUST TRUST ME ON THIS ONE.



    

                   

YOU'RE GONNA

LIKE IT, I THINK,



    

                   

WHEN YOU SEE WHAT IT IS.



    

                   

THANKS.



    

                   

GOD, IT'S USED.



    

                   

LET ME SEE THAT.



    

                   

OH, MY GOSH, THIS WAS HIS

WHEN WE WERE KIDS.



    

                   

OH, I GUESS IT'S SWEET

OF HIM THEN, ISN'T IT?



    

                   

BUDDY THE BEAR.



    

                   

HERE'S YOUR LITTLE GIRL.



    

                   

OH, GOOD,

GOOD, GOOD.



    

                   

GOT HER?



    

                   

SHE'S JUST ABOUT READY

FOR HER FEEDING.



    

                   

WOULD YOU GRAB

THAT THING?



    

                   

THANK YOU SO MUCH.

THANK YOU.



    

                   

HELLO, LITTLE GIRL.



    

                   

HELLO.



    

                   

SHE'S HUNGRY.



    

                   

I WANT YOU TO BUY



    

                   

ONE OF THOSE LITTLE

TAPE RECORDERS,



    

                   

YOU KNOW, THE LITTLE

DICTATING KIND,



    

                   

THE KIND YOU CAN

HIDE IN YOUR POCKET?



    

                   

WHY DO YOU WANT

A TAPE RECORDER?



    

                   

YOU'RE GONNA TAPE

LOU CONFESSING



    

                   

TO STEPHANSON'S MURDER.



    

                   

WHAT? WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT?



    

                   

[CURTAIN BEING DRAWN]



    

                   

YOU AND JACOB INVITE

HIM OUT FOR DRINKS.



    

                   

GET HIM DRUNK.



    

                   

YOU TAKE HIM BACK

TO HIS PLACE,



    

                   

THEN YOU START

JOKING AROUND,



    

                   

KIDDING ABOUT CONFESSING

TO THE POLICE.



    

                   

EACH OF YOU TAKE A TURN

PRETENDING HOW YOU'D DO IT.



    

                   

YOU GO FIRST, JACOB

SECOND, AND LOU LAST,



    

                   

AND WHEN LOU GOES,

YOU TAPE HIM.



    

                   

COME ON,

THAT'S NOT GONNA WORK.



    

                   

JACOB HELPS YOU.

THAT'S THE KEY.



    

                   

IF JACOB EGGS HIM ON,

HE'LL DO IT.



    

                   

YEAH, BUT EVEN

IF HE, YOU KNOW,



    

                   

EVEN IF HE TALKS ON THE TAPE,

IT WON'T MEAN ANYTHING.



    

                   

I MEAN, WHO'S EVER

GONNA BELIEVE IT?



    

                   

WELL, IT DOESN'T MATTER

AS LONG AS LOU BELIEVES IT,



    

                   

AS LONG AS HE SEES THAT

JACOB'S TAKING YOUR SIDE.



    

                   

THAT'S ALL YOU WANT.



    

                   

WE SHOULD AT LEAST TRY,

SHOULDN'T WE?



    

                   

WE CAN'T LOSE ANYTHING

BY TRYING...RIGHT?



    

                   

Hank: COME ON,

IT'S NOT LIKE



    

                   

I'M ASKING YOU

TO DO THAT MUCH.



    

                   

HERE, JUST PICK UP THE PHONE

AND GIVE HIM A CALL



    

                   

AND SAY, "HEY,

LOU, HANK SUGGESTED



    

                   

WE GO OUT DRINKING

TOMORROW NIGHT."



    

                   

HANK SUGGESTED

WE GO OUT DRINKING?



    

                   

WHAT ARE TALKING ABOUT?



    

                   

WILL YOU LET ME FINISH?



    

                   

WE SUGGEST WE

GO OUT DRINKING.



    

                   

YOU DON'T EVER SUGGEST

WE GO OUT DRINKING.



    

                   

I'M GETTING TO THAT.

LET ME FINISH.



    

                   

I'M SAYING, TELL HIM I'VE

AGREED TO SPLIT UP THE MONEY.



    

                   

I THOUGHT IT'D BE

A GOOD IDEA FOR US



    

                   

TO--TO GO OUT AND

CELEBRATE FIRST.



    

                   

SO YOU WANT ME

TO TRICK HIM?



    

                   

YOU WANT ME

TO TRICK LOU?



    

                   

YOU WANT ME TO

TRICK MY FRIEND?



    

                   

OK.



    

                   

DO YOU GET WHAT'S

HAPPENING HERE?



    

                   

DO YOU UNDERSTAND

THE SERIOUSNESS



    

                   

OF THE SITUATION

WE'RE IN?



    

                   

HE CAN PUT US BOTH

IN JAIL, JACOB.



    

                   

HE'S NOT GONNA

SEND US TO JAIL.



    

                   

WELL, I CAN'T TAKE

THAT CHANCE,



    

                   

NOT NOW,

NOT WITH THE BABY.



    

                   

I CAN'T AFFORD TO

GO TO PRISON, JACOB.



    

                   

I MEAN, WH-WHAT

ABOUT SARAH, HUH?



    

                   

WH-WHAT ARE

THEY GONNA DO?



    

                   

I'M GONNA

HAVE TO GET RID



    

                   

OF THAT CHRISTMAS TREE

OUT OF HERE.



    

                   

IT'S TOO DRY. IT'S

GONNA START A FIRE--



    

                   

WOULD YOU--WOULD YOU

PAY ATTENTION HERE?



    

                   

PAY ATTENTION.



    

                   

I'LL THINK ABOUT IT.



    

                   

WHAT WOULD DAD DO?



    

                   

DON'T DO THAT,

PLEASE, HANK.



    

                   

DON'T YOU THINK HE'D

WANT US TO STICK TOGETHER?



    

                   

DON'T--DON'T SAY THAT.



    

                   

I MEAN,

YOU DON'T KNOW



    

                   

WHAT THE HELL

DAD WOULD DO.



    

                   

THAT'S FUCKED UP.

DON'T BRING HIM UP.



    

                   

WELL...



    

                   

WHAT IF I WAS TO SAY



    

                   

I'D HELP YOU GET

THE FARM BACK, HUH?



    

                   

ALL RIGHT,



    

                   

I'LL HELP YOU

BUY BACK THE FARM.



    

                   

BUT YOU GOT

TO HELP ME FIRST.



    

                   

YOU KNOW, ALL I MEANT BY

THAT ABOUT THE TREE IS



    

                   

IT'S JUST DRIED OUT,



    

                   

AND IT COULD START

A FUCKING FIRE.



    

                   

YOU KNOW HOW

THAT STUFF GOES.



    

                   

IT WASN'T LIKE I WAS

TRYING TO IGNORE YOU



    

                   

OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT.

I WAS JUST, YOU KNOW,



    

                   

I WAS TALKING ABOUT

PRACTICAL SHIT TO YOU



    

                   

IS ALL IT WAS.



    

                   

Hank: YEAH, WE GOT

THAT WHITE CARPET.



    

                   

HONEY?



    

                   

OH. OH, HEY.



    

                   

HEY, SARAH.



    

                   

HEY, JACOB.



    

                   

I TAKE MY SHOES OFF

FOR YOU THERE, SEE?



    

                   

THANK YOU.



    

                   

OH, UH...



    

                   

IT'S A NICE SHIRT.



    

                   

TA-DA! HA HA.



    

                   

HERE, LET ME DO THAT.



    

                   

[WHISPERING]

HEY, I GOTTA PEE.



    

                   

YEAH, GO AHEAD.



    

                   

HI, BABY.



    

                   

HEY. YOU BROUGHT

HIM HERE?



    

                   

WELL, YEAH. I INVITED

HIM FOR DINNER.



    

                   

OH. OH! OH, GOOD.



    

                   

GOOD, GOOD.



    

                   

OK.



    

                   

SO HE'S GONNA DO IT?



    

                   

I HAD TO PROMISE HIM

THE FARM.



    

                   

YOU WHAT? WAIT,

I THOUGHT YOU SAID--



    

                   

WE AGREED THAT YOU

WERE GONNA SAY SOMETHING.



    

                   

WHERE'S HE SUPPOSED

TO GO, SARAH, HUH?



    

                   

I MEAN, WHAT'S

HE GONNA DO,



    

                   

DRIVE AWAY?



    

                   

I DON'T KNOW, HONEY.

I DON'T KNOW,



    

                   

BUT IF HE STAYS,

WE GET CAUGHT.



    

                   

I KNOW, I KNOW.

IT'S JUST--



    

                   

IT'S JUST A MATTER OF

TIME BEFORE HE SCREWS UP.



    

                   

I KNOW. THAT'S

NOT WHAT I'M SAYING.



    

                   

I JUST...



    

                   

I JUST WISH HE COULD,

THAT'S ALL.



    

                   

[LAUGHTER]

[LAUGHTER]



    

                   

NO, NO, YOU REMEMBER

WHAT SHE DID?



    

                   

SHE WAS SO FREAKED OUT

THAT SHE CALLED



    

                   

THE VOLUNTEER

FIRE DEPARTMENT,



    

                   

AND THEN, REMEMBER,

THEY CAME OUT...



    

                   

OH, YEAH, THERE WAS

ALL OF DAD'S BUDDIES--



    

                   

ALL HIS DRINKIN'

BUDDIES.



    

                   

YEAH, YEAH.



    

                   

THAT'S--THAT'S ALL THE VOLUNTEER

FIRE DEPARTMENT WAS,



    

                   

WAS GUYS HE KNEW,

YOU KNOW?



    

                   

SO THEY SHOW UP--



    

                   

AND HE'S SITTING

THERE IN THE KITCHEN



    

                   

WITH THAT ICE PACK

ON HIS FACE.



    

                   

THAT'S RIDICULOUS.

HE FELT LIKE AN IDIOT,



    

                   

'CAUSE THEY'RE

ALL GATHERED IN THERE



    

                   

LIKE THERE'S SOME HUGE

MURDER GOING DOWN, YOU KNOW?



    

                   

[BABY CRIES]



    

                   

SHH, SHH.



    

                   

[BABY CRIES]



    

                   

OK.



    

                   

[BABY CRIES]



    

                   

WELL, BACK ON CALL.



    

                   

HEY, HOW ABOUT

SOME MORE WINE?



    

                   

YOU GOT A FULL

GLASS HERE.



    

                   

WHAT'S IT LIKE,

A WALKIE-TALKIE, SARAH,



    

                   

KIND OF LIKE A BABY

WALKIE-TALKIE?



    

                   

YEAH, YEAH.

IT'S KINDA COOL.



    

                   

REMEMBER, WE HAD

THAT THING WE DID



    

                   

WITH THEM LITTLE

WALKIE-TALKIES?



    

                   

OH, YEAH.



    

                   

YOU GOT THAT KIT

FOR CHRISTMAS.



    

                   

REMEMBER THAT?



    

                   

YEAH.



    

                   

YEAH.



    

                   

YOU KNOW, IT'S WEIRD.



    

                   

I THINK--I THINK

ABOUT THAT STUFF.



    

                   

I THINK IT'S KINDA WEIRD--



    

                   

YOU REMEMBER EVERYTHING,

TOO, DON'T YOU?



    

                   

WELL, YEAH.

I WAS ALWAYS--



    

                   

I WAS ALWAYS

TALKING TO DAD.



    

                   

I KNOW YOU WERE.



    

                   

I WAS ALWAYS FIGURING OUT

WHAT'S GOING ON, YOU KNOW?



    

                   

I WAS ALWAYS NERVOUS ABOUT

SHIT, YOU KNOW, I GUESS.



    

                   

BUT I TELL YOU WHAT,

HE'S A...





 

                   

IF HE--IF

HE HAD THE STILL



 

                   

LIKE WE GOT GOIN' ON

RIGHT NOW, YOU KNOW?



 

                   

HE WOULD--HE WOULD--HE

WOULD HAVE DONE THE SAME THING.



 

                   

I DON'T KNOW,

I DON'T KNOW.



 

                   

I GUESS SO.



 

                   

I MEAN, 'CAUSE

THAT'S WHAT HE--



 

                   

HE ALWAYS WANTED TO GET

EVERYTHING SET UP, YOU KNOW.



 

                   

I MEAN, HE ALWAYS

WANTED TO HAVE ENOUGH



 

                   

TO JUST TAKE CARE OF THINGS

AND RELAX, YOU KNOW.



  

                   

YEAH.



  

                   

HE NEVER QUITE HAD THAT,



  

                   

SO I THINK

HE'D A DONE IT.



  

                   

BUT, UH, I TELL YOU WHAT,

HE'D STILL--



  

                   

I GUARANTEE YOU,

IF HE'D HAD THIS,



  

                   

HE'D STILL BE HERE.

HE'D NEVER HAVE DONE THAT.



  

                   

DONE WHAT?



  

                   

KILLED HISSELF,

YOU KNOW.



  

                   

IT JUST WOULDN'T

HAVE HAPPENED.



  

                   

WHAT?



  

                   

WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT?



  

                   

HANK, DAD KILLED HIMSELF,

YOU KNOW THAT?



  

                   

WHAT? WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT?



  

                   

COME ON, WHAT ARE

YOU TALKING ABOUT?



  

                   

THEY WERE DRUNK,

THEY HAD A WRECK.



  

                   

THAT'S OUT ON

JACK'S SPUR ROAD.



  

                   

THAT'S LIKE

THAT RAMP IS--



  

                   

WHERE HE WENT EVERY DAY?



  

                   

YOU AIN'T GONNA ROLL

AWAY ON A RAMP LIKE THAT.



  

                   

HE'D BE ON THAT THING

     TIMES A YEAR, YOU KNOW.



  

                   

YOU THINK ALL OF A SUDDEN

HE FORGOT HIS WAY?



  

                   

GOOD GRIEF!



  

                   

HE FIGURED THAT, YOU KNOW,

ALL THAT INSURANCE MONEY,



  

                   

IT'D BE, YOU KNOW, IT'D

TAKE CARE OF THE WHOLE--



  

                   

THE WHOLE DEAL THAT

HE WANTED TO, YOU KNOW--



  

                   

WHAT? NO, NO.

WHAT? WHAT? WAIT--



  

                   

YOU KNOW THAT, HANK.



  

                   

I MEAN, THINK ABOUT IT.



  

                   

Lou: I GUESS WHAT

I'M TRYING TO SAY IS,



  

                   

WELL, MAYBE I

MISJUDGED YOU, HANK.



  

                   

'CAUSE, I MEAN,

YOU'RE A BIT MORE,



  

                   

WELL, I DON'T KNOW,



  

                   

LET'S--LET'S SAY...



  

                   

SERIOUS--HA HA HA--

THAN A GUY LIKE ME,



  

                   

AND, YOU KNOW,

MAYBE SOMETIMES



  

                   

YOU CAN COME ACROSS



  

                   

LIKE YOU SORT OF GOT

A STICK UP YOUR ASS.



  

                   

I--I--I MEAN TO--



  

                   

TO SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T

REALLY KNOW YOU,



  

                   

TO--TO SOMEONE WHO--



  

                   

WHO CAN'T GET BENEATH

THAT FIRST IMPRESSION.



  

                   

AND, OK, OK, MAYBE...



  

                   

MAYBE SOMETIMES,



  

                   

WELL...



  

                   

I CAN COME OFF A LITTLE BIT

LIKE AN ASSHOLE.



  

                   

YOU THINK?

NO, COME ON.



  

                   

YEAH. OH, NO, NO, NO! NO.



  

                   

I KNOW WHAT

I'M TALKING ABOUT.



  

                   

BUT FUCK IT. HA HA.



  

                   

YEAH.



  

                   

IT'S ALL IN

THE PAST, RIGHT?



  

                   

WHAT DO YOU SAY?



  

                   

COME ON.



  

                   

SOUNDS GOOD

TO ME.



  

                   

HELL, YES.

LIVE AND LET LIVE.



  

                   

LIVE AND

LET LIVE.



  

                   

I GOTTA TAKE A LEAK.



  

                   

DON'T LOOK AT ME

LIKE THAT.



  

                   

WHOO!



  

                   

JERK!



  

                   

WHAT, YOU THINK

THAT'S FUNNY?



  

                   

AHH!



  

                   

AHH, WHAT, HUH?

I'M ASKING YOU,



  

                   

YOU THINK IT'S

FUNNY TRIPPING A GUY



  

                   

ON THE WAY TO

THE FUCKING CAN?



  

                   

LOOK, BUDDY--



  

                   

OH, DON'T BUDDY ME!

WHAT THE--



  

                   

SEE, THAT RIGHT HERE

IS MY BUDDY.



  

                   

THIS GUY RIGHT

HERE IS MY BUDDY.



  

                   

YOU'RE NOT MY FUCKING

BUDDY, HUH, YOU GOT IT?



  

                   

COME ON UP HERE.

COME ON UP HERE.



  

                   

I'LL KILL--COME ON!



  

                   

COME ON.

COME ON.



  

                   

IT'S NOT

WORTH IT.



  

                   

COME ON OUT HERE,

RIGHT OUT IN FRONT.



  

                   

I'LL PAINT YOU UP AND DOWN

THE FUCKING SIDEWALK,



  

                   

MOTHERFUCKER!



  

                   

YEAH, YEAH.



  

                   

OH, SHUT

THE FUCK UP, RAY!



  

                   

GET OUT, ASSHOLE!



  

                   

YOU KNOW WHAT? YOU--

YOU SHIT IN ONE HAND.



  

                   

YOU BETTER GET

THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!



  

                   

[LAUGHTER]

[LAUGHTER]



  

                   

Lou: SO, LISTEN,

IF YOU GOT TO PEE,



  

                   

PEE OUT HERE.



  

                   

Lou: SO--SO ANYWAY,



  

                   

THIS ONE GUY, SEE,

HE STEPS FORWARD



  

                   

AND HE SAYS, UH,



  

                   

HE SAYS,

"YOU KNOW WHAT?



  

                   

"THE GUY WAS OK



   

                   

"UNTIL WE TWISTED

HIS HEAD BACK AROUND,



   

                   

AND THEN HE JUST

FUCKING DIED ON US."



   

                   

YOU GET IT?



   

                   

GET IT?



   

                   

HEY,

I GOT ONE.



   

                   

AH, SHIT.



   

                   

THIS OLD DRUNK

WAS TELLING JOKES



   

                   

TO HIS   DRUNK FRIENDS,



   

                   

AND HE WAS

KEEPING UP HIS WIFE,



   

                   

WHO, UNLIKE HIM, HAD A JOB

TO GO TO IN THE MORNING.



   

                   

SO, SEE, SHE GETS

SO FUCKING FED UP,



   

                   

SHE COMES DOWNSTAIRS

AND SHE SAYS,



   

                   

"IF HE DOESN'T SHUT UP,



   

                   

"HE'S GONNA HAVE TO FIND

SOME OTHER PLACE



   

                   

TO LIVE RENT-FREE."



   

                   

DO YOU GET THAT ONE?



   

                   

NO, LISTEN, BABE--



   

                   

GET IT, GUYS?



   

                   

HEY, BABY,

COME ON, NOW.



   

                   

WE'RE JUST DRINKING.



   

                   

COME ON, WHAT

ARE YOU WAITING FOR?



   

                   

I DON'T WANT TO

BE HERE ALL NIGHT?



   

                   

LET'S GET THIS OVER WITH.



   

                   

I WON'T DO IT, HANK.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

IT'S NOT FAIR.



   

                   

WE HAD A DEAL.



   

                   

IT'S NOT RIGHT.



   

                   

IT'S NOT RIGHT.



   

                   

AH, DUMMY UP.



   

                   

BETTER JUST KEEP IT

DOWN A LITTLE BIT.



   

                   

DON'T SAY ANYTHING.



   

                   

OH, SHIT, OH, SHIT,

OH, SHIT.



   

                   

YOU KNOW HOW IT IS.



   

                   

WHAT THE FUCK'S WRONG

WITH YOU, HANK?



   

                   

DO YOU SEE THIS?



   

                   

YOU SEE THE WAY

THIS BOY DRINKS?



   

                   

YOU SEE HANK TAKE A

DRINK OF THAT WHISKEY?



   

                   

IT'S LIKE--IT'S LIKE...



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

LIKE--LIKE IN,

YOU KNOW, LIKE--



   

                   

WHAT IS IT LIKE--



   

                   

LIKE SOME KIND

OF COMMERCIAL--



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

FOR PREPARATION H

OF THE MOUTH?



   

                   

LIKE HE LIVES

ON PRIMROSE LANE?



   

                   

YOU LOOK LIKE



   

                   

SOME GODDAMN BIRD

OR SOMETHING.



   

                   

YOU GONNA START

PLAYING BIG BROTHER NOW,



   

                   

TEACH ME HOW TO

DRINK MY WHISKEY?



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

DID YOU EVER SEE ANYBODY

DRINK LIKE THAT BEFORE?



   

                   

NO, TO TELL YOU

THE TRUTH,



   

                   

I DON'T BELIEVE

I'VE EVER SEEN



   

                   

ANYBODY DRINK

LIKE THAT BEFORE.



   

                   

I DON'T--I DON'T

DRINK LIKE THAT,



   

                   

MY DAD DIDN'T

DRINK LIKE THAT.



   

                   

UH-OH.



   

                   

YOU KNOW, WE DON'T HAVE

ONE THING IN COMMON,



   

                   

ME AND HIM,



   

                   

EXCEPT MAYBE

OUR LAST NAME.



   

                   

YOU'RE MORE

LIKE A BROTHER TO ME



   

                   

THAN HE IS.



   

                   

OH! HA HA HA.



   

                   

DO--DO HIM

CROSSING THE FIELD.



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.

DO IT.



   

                   

HE WON'T CARE.

COME ON,



   

                   

YOU DON'T CARE,

DO YOU, HANK, HUH?



   

                   

CROSSING THE FIELD?



   

                   

UH, CROSSING THE FIELD.



   

                   

Lou:

GET UP, GET UP!



   

                   

DO LIKE YOU

DID THAT NIGHT,



   

                   

THE SNOW,

HE HAD...



   

                   

IT'S JUST LIKE, UH,

SAY, WHAT WAS IT?



   

                   

OK.



   

                   

AND--AND--THE WAY

IT STARTS OUT



   

                   

LIKE HE'S WALKING ACROSS, LIKE,

THAT FUCKING, LIKE, UH,



   

                   

LIKE HE'S A QUAIL

OR SOME SHIT.



   

                   

HEY! HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

HEY, GUYS, COME ON,

YOU KNOW--



   

                   

HEY, WAIT UP,

WAIT UP.



   

                   

WAIT FOR ME.



   

                   

I--I--I'M

NOT DRESSED RIGHT.



   

                   

YOU'RE ONLY WEARING

YOUR PISSY LITTLE LOAFERS.



   

                   

YOU KNOW?



   

                   

HA HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

DO HIM WHEN--

DO HIM WHEN



   

                   

THE CROW

FLIES OUT



   

                   

AND--AND PECKS

HIM IN THE HEAD.



   

                   

THAT'S GOOD.



   

                   

NO, THAT'S FUCKED UP.



   

                   

IT'S LIKE--

THAT WAS LIKE...



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

YOU KNOW...



   

                   

THE FUCKING THING

WASN'T ELECTRIC, SHIT.



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

YOU KNOW,



   

                   

WE SHOULDN'T--

WE SHOULDN'T EVER



   

                   

LET HIM KEEP THAT MONEY.



   

                   

HA HA HA HA.



   

                   

NO, I'M NOT SHITTING.



   

                   

WE SHOULDN'T--WE SHOULDN'T

HAVE DONE THAT.



   

                   

WE SHOULD HAVE NEVER

LET HIM KEEP THAT MONEY.



   

                   

LOOK HOW HE'S

LOOKING AT US,



   

                   

LIKE HE'S FUCKING BETTER

AND EVERYTHING.



   

                   

LIKE--LIKE--LIKE

YOU OWN US OR SOMETHING.



   

                   

I THINK WE'VE ALL

HAD TOO MUCH TO DRINK.



   

                   

LET'S CALL IT A NIGHT.



   

                   

YOU'RE GONNA KEEP THE

MONEY AND SHIT, YOU KNOW.



   

                   

LET'S ALL GO HOME.



   

                   

THAT'S WHAT--THAT'S WHAT YOU

WANTED, WASN'T IT, HANK?



   

                   

YOU WANTED ME

TO PICK SIDES.



   

                   

ISN'T THAT

WHAT YOU SAID?



   

                   

WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT?



   

                   

YEAH, YOU KNOW--YOU KNOW--

YOU KNOW WHAT--



   

                   

YOU KNOW WHAT

HE'S GOING TO DO?



   

                   

HE'S GONNA--HE'S GONNA

CRAWL INTO CARL'S OFFICE



   

                   

LIKE--LIKE, ON HIS BELLY

LIKE A FUCKING SNAKE.



   

                   

HE'S GONNA

END UP CONFESSING.



   

                   

YOU KNOW WHAT,

YOU'RE RIGHT.



   

                   

I BET YOU WOULD RAT ON US

JUST TO GET OFF THE HOOK,



   

                   

NOW, WOULDN'T YA?



   

                   

TAKE--TAKE ME HOME,

MAN. LET'S GO.



   

                   

I DON'T WANT

TO STAY HERE.



   

                   

I GOTTA GET HOME.



   

                   

NO, HUH,

YOU KNOW WHAT? WAIT.



   

                   

COME ON, TAKE HOME.



   

                   

UH, NO! WE GOT--WE GOT

SOMETHING ELSE FOR YOU, HANK.



   

                   

I TELL YOU WHAT?

LET'S DO THIS.



   

                   

LET'S DO--LET'S DO

MORE PLAYACTING,



   

                   

AND LET'S DO IT WHERE HE--



   

                   

WHERE HANK CONFESSES, OK,



   

                   

TO CARL, ALL RIGHT?

THIS IS GONNA BE COOL.



   

                   

YOU BE--AND YOU BE HANK

AND I'LL BE CARL. NO.



   

                   

NO, YOU DO--YOU DO IT.



   

                   

YOU GO OUT AND BE HANK,



   

                   

LIKE YOU'D KNOCK

ON CARL'S DOOR.



   

                   

I CAN'T DO

ANYTHING LIKE HIM.



   

                   

BUT WHEN YOU'RE FUCKED UP,

YOU'RE FUNNY AS SHIT.



   

                   

COME ON, DO IT.



   

                   

OK.



   

                   

AND YOU'RE KNOCKING

ON THE DOOR--



   

                   

OK.



   

                   

AND I'M, LIKE, SITTING

HERE DOING PAPERWORK



   

                   

AND DUMB ASS COMES IN, OK?



   

                   

DUMB ASS COMES IN WITH HIS

TAIL BETWEEN HIS LEGS, OK?



   

                   

OK, HERE,

I'M COMING IN.



   

                   

YOU READY?



   

                   

Jacob: OK.



   

                   

HELLO?



   

                   

CARL...



   

                   

IT'S HANK MITCHELL.



   

                   

WELL, HEY, HANK,

HOW YOU DOING?



   

                   

HEY, HOW YOU DOING?



   

                   

Jacob:

SIT--SIT DOWN.



   

                   

I NEED TO

TALK TO YOU.



   

                   

YEAH, OK, WHAT ABOUT?



   

                   

[SIGHS]



   

                   

IT'S ABOUT

DWIGHT STEPHANSON.



   

                   

YEAH?



   

                   

HE DIDN'T DIE

IN AN ACCIDENT.



   

                   

WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT?



   

                   

NO, NO, I KILLED HIM.



   

                   

Jacob: YOU KILLED

DWIGHT STEPHANSON?



   

                   

THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

I SUFFOCATED HIM

WITH HIS OWN SCARF,



   

                   

AND THEN I JUST SHOVED

HIM OFF THE BRIDGE



   

                   

INTO ANDERS CREEK.



   

                   

I MADE IT LOOK

LIKE AN ACCIDENT.



   

                   

WELL, WHY WOULD YOU

DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT?



   

                   

THAT--THAT'S OK. WE DON'T

REALLY WANT TO HEAR THAT.



   

                   

$   /  MILLION



   

                   

IS WORTH A HELL OF

A LOT MORE TO ME



   

                   

THAN SOME

OLD MAN'S LIFE.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT,

THAT'S ENOUGH.



   

                   

I'M UP TO THE PART

WHERE YOU'RE GONNA AGREE



   

                   

TO TESTIFY

AGAINST US, OK?



   

                   

CAN I JUST DO THAT?



   

                   

COME ON--



   

                   

Lou's voice: I KILLED HIM.



   

                   

Jacob's voice: YOU

KILLED DWIGHT STEPHANSON?



   

                   

Lou's voice: THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

I SUFFOCATED HIM

WITH HIS OWN SCARF,



   

                   

AND THEN I JUST SHOVED

HIM OFF THE BRIDGE



   

                   

INTO ANDERS CREEK.

[TAPE STOPS]



   

                   

YOU TAPED THIS?



   

                   

Lou's voice: I MADE IT

LOOK LIKE AN ACCIDENT.



   

                   

[TAPE STOPS]



   

                   

WELL, WHY WOULD YOU

DO THAT, HANK?



   

                   

IT'S YOUR CONFESSION.



   

                   

IT'S YOU SAYING HOW YOU

KILLED DWIGHT STEPHANSON.



   

                   

NOBODY'S GOING

TO BELIEVE THAT.



   

                   

I MEAN--I MEAN,

IT'S OBVIOUS



   

                   

I'M JUST KIDDING

AROUND ON THERE,



   

                   

ISN'T IT, JACOB?



   

                   

WHY--WHY WOULD

ANYBODY BELIEVE IT?



   

                   

I MEAN, LET'S JUST

THINK ABOUT THIS.



   

                   

IF--IF YOU AND I



   

                   

BOTH GO INTO CARL'S OFFICE

TOMORROW AFTERNOON



   

                   

AND WE BOTH CLAIM THE OTHER

KILLED DWIGHT STEPHANSON,



   

                   

WHO--WHO DO YOU THINK HE'S

GONNA BELIEVE, HUH? YOU?



   

                   

A   -YEAR-OLD UNEMPLOYED

HIGH SCHOOL DROPOUT,



   

                   

WHO'S PROUD WHEN PEOPLE CALL

HIM THE TOWN DRUNK, OR ME?



   

                   

I'VE GOT A JOB.



   

                   

I DON'T GET DRUNK

AND--AND--AND--AND



   

                   

SCREAM OBSCENITIES

AT MY WIFE IN PUBLIC.



   

                   

I DON'T PASS OUT ON

OTHER PEOPLE'S DOORWAYS.



   

                   

I WONDER WHO

HE'S GONNA BELIEVE?



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

NOW WE'RE ALL BACK

IN THE SAME BOAT AGAIN,



   

                   

ISN'T THAT RIGHT, JACOB?



   

                   

Hank: YOU SEEM

TO HAVE FORGOT



   

                   

WE'RE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER.



   

                   

YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT.

YEAH, THAT'S ALL--



   

                   

THAT'S ALL IT IS, LOU.



   

                   

Hank:

THAT'S ALL IT IS.



   

                   

YOU KNOW, IT'S

NOT TO HURT YOU.



   

                   

THAT--THAT'S

WHAT HANK SAID.



   

                   

IT'S JUST SO

YOU DON'T HURT HIM.



   

                   

Hank: THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

Jacob: AND--AND--AND

IT'S LIKE--



   

                   

IT'S JUST IN CASE

YOU CONFESS OR--



   

                   

WAIT A MINUTE.



   

                   

ARE YOU--ARE YOU

TELLING ME



   

                   

YOU KNEW ABOUT

THIS, JACOB?



   

                   

TAKE IT EASY.



   

                   

Lou: YOU SAYING YOU

KNEW ABOUT THIS?



   

                   

HE ISN'T GOING TO

USE IT, UNLESS, UH--



   

                   

IS THAT WHAT--



   

                   

IS THAT WHAT YOU'RE

SAYING HERE, JACOB?



   

                   

THAT--THAT--THAT

YOU TWO WORKED TOGETHER?



   

                   

I--HE SAID HE'D HELP ME

BUY BACK THE FARM, LOU.



   

                   

OH!



   

                   

OH! HA HA HA.



   

                   

SO THAT'S COOL, RIGHT?



   

                   

SHIT!



   

                   

COME ON, LET'S GO.



   

                   

HEY, LOU, LOU, PLEASE

DON'T BE PISSED OFF.



   

                   

YOU KNOW, HE WAS--

WE WERE JUST GONNA--



   

                   

HE'LL COOL DOWN, HANK.



   

                   

MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!



   

                   

LET'S GO.



   

                   

DON'T MOVE!



   

                   

WHAT THE HELL

ARE YOU DOING?



   

                   

YOU GIVE ME THAT TAPE!



   

                   

GODDAMN,

PUT DOWN THE GUN!



   

                   

NO! NO, YOU'RE

NOT LEAVING HERE



   

                   

UNTIL I GET

THAT FUCKING TAPE!



   

                   

OK, OK,

JUST SETTLE DOWN.



   

                   

HEY, LOU, LEAVE

HIM ALONE.



   

                   

Lou: OR WHAT?



   

                   

WHAT, ARE YOU GONNA

SHOOT ME, JAKE, HUH?



   

                   

JUST LEAVE--JUST

LEAVE HIM ALONE.



   

                   

NO, YOU STABBED ME

IN THE BACK,



   

                   

RIGHT HERE

IN MY OWN HOUSE!



   

                   

Nancy: LOU?



   

                   

WHAT'S GOING ON?



   

                   

Jacob: COME ON,

LOU, PLEASE!



   

                   

YOU KNOW I

NEED THAT MONEY.



   

                   

PLEASE, LOU,

LEAVE HIM ALONE.



   

                   

NO, LET ME DO IT!

I NEED IT TOMORROW.



   

                   

YOU KNOW, THEY'RE GONNA--

THEY'RE GONNA TAKE MY TRUCK.



   

                   

PUT THE GUN--PUT

THE GUN DOWN, LOU!



   

                   

YOU SAID HE'S GOT A JOB.

IT'S YOU AND ME, BUDDY.



   

                   

WE'RE THE ONES--



   

                   

WE'RE THE ONES

WHO NEEDS IT.



   

                   

HE JUST WANTS IT!



   

                   

OK, OK, OK.



   

                   

Jacob: OH, LOU,

PUT IT DOWN.



   

                   

NO! NOW, SHUT UP!



   

                   

Jacob:

PLEASE, LOU.



   

                   

SHUT UP!



   

                   

PLEASE, LOU,

COME ON, MAN,



   

                   

LOU, PLEASE,

DON'T DO THAT.



   

                   

DO YOU THINK HE'S

YOUR FRIEND, HUH?



   

                   

LOU, PUT IT DOWN!



   

                   

HE DOESN'T GIVE

A FUCK ABOUT YOU, DO YA?



   

                   

COME ON, LOU, LET'S

ALL SETTLE DOWN.



   

                   

WE'LL TALK IT

THROUGH.



   

                   

COME ON--AAH!



   

                   

JESUS!



   

                   

THAT WAS

AN INSINUATION.



   

                   

LOU, FOR

GOD'S SAKES.



   

                   

PUT THE GUN DOWN, BABY.



   

                   

LOU!



   

                   

THIS--



   

                   

THIS IS THE REAL THING.



   

                   

LOU, NO!



   

                   

NO, LOU,

DON'T IT!



   

                   

PUT IT DOWN!



   

                   

AAH!



   

                   

OH, GOD!



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

OH, MY BABY!



   

                   

OH, MY BABY!



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

OH, MY BABY!



   

                   

OH, MY BABY!

OH, MY BABY!



   

                   

HANK, PLEASE STAY

OUT HERE AND TALK TO ME.



   

                   

DON'T--DON'T--



   

                   

TELL ME WHAT'S

GOING ON, HANK?



   

                   

[NANCY SOBBING]



   

                   

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

IT'S OK, NANCY.



   

                   

CALL    !



   

                   

CALL--CALL THE COPS!



   

                   

CALL    .

WE GOT TO DECIDE--



   

                   

WE GOT TO DECIDE--



   

                   

WE GOT TO DECIDE

WHAT WE'RE GONNA SAY.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

YOU SAW WHAT HAPPENED.

IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.



   

                   

IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.



   

                   

YOU KILLED HIM.



   

                   

HE GOT DRUNK,

HE WENT CRAZY.



   

                   

YOU KILLED HIM

FOR THE MONEY.



   

                   

NO, NO!

YOU KILLED HIM  FOR THE MONEY.



   

                   

YOU CAN HAVE

HIS SHARE.



   

                   

YOU CAN HAVE IT.



   

                   

YOU FUCKING THINK

I LIKE JUST MONEY?!



   

                   

GET!



   

                   

YOU STAY OUT!



   

                   

SETTLE DOWN.



   

                   

GET OUT!



   

                   

STOP IT!



   

                   

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?



   

                   

STOP IT!

STOP IT!



   

                   

TAKE IT EASY.



   

                   

PLEASE!

OH, MY GOD!



   

                   

PLEASE!



   

                   

NO. NO,

I WASN'T GOING TO.



   

                   

PLEASE!



   

                   

NO, NO, NO, NO, I'M NOT

GONNA--I WASN'T GONNA--



   

                   

NO, YOU SAW WHAT HAPPENED.

IT WAS SELF-DEFENSE.



   

                   

NO, WAIT!



   

                   

LET'S JUST TALK, OK?



   

                   

FIGURE THIS OUT?



   

                   

COME ON,

WE GOTTA, OK?



   

                   

AAH!



   

                   

NO!



   

                   

HANK.



   

                   

HELLO, YES. THERE--

THERE'S BEEN A SHOOTING.



   

                   

H-HANK MITCHELL.



   

                   

I'M AT LOU CHAMBERS' PLACE,



   

                   

COUNTY ROAD   

JUST PAST THE BURNT ROAD.



   

                   

THEY'RE BOTH...



   

                   

THEY'RE BOTH DEAD!



   

                   

OH...OH, GOD!



   

                   

OH, GOD, PLEASE HURRY!



   

                   

JACOB?



   

                   

JACOB?



   

                   

HEY, WHAT

ARE YOU DOING?



   

                   

HUH?



   

                   

WHAT, ARE YOU

GOING TO BE OK?



   

                   

COME ON, WE

CAN MAKE THIS WORK.



   

                   

WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME.



   

                   

NOW, LISTEN

TO WHAT I HAVE TO SAY



   

                   

VERY CAREFULLY, OK?



   

                   

THEY WERE FIGHTING, OK?



   

                   

THEY WERE BOTH DRUNK.



   

                   

AND LOU STARTED PUSHING

NANCY AROUND.



   

                   

WHEN WE TRIED TO STOP HIM,

HE GOT REALLY PISSED OFF,



   

                   

AND--AND HE

GRABBED HIS SHOTGUN.



   

                   

AND SHE RAN IN THE KITCHEN

AND GOT HER PISTOL.



   

                   

YOU RAN OUT TO YOUR TRUCK

AND GOT YOUR RIFLE,



   

                   

BUT BY THE TIME

WE GOT BACK TO THE HOUSE,



   

                   

IT WAS TOO LATE.

HE'D ALREADY SHOT HER.



   

                   

H-HE...



   

                   

HE WAS SHOOTING UP

THE WHOLE PLACE.



   

                   

THE CEILINGS,

THE WALLS, EVERYTHING.



   

                   

WHEN WE STEPPED

IN THE DOORWAY,



   

                   

HE SHOT AT ME,

BUT HE MISSED.



   

                   

SO HE AIMED

THE SHOTGUN AT MY CHEST,



   

                   

AND JUST BEFORE

HE PULLED THE TRIGGER...



   

                   

YOU KILLED HIM.



   

                   

YOU SAVED MY LIFE.



   

                   

SEE?



   

                   

IT WAS SELF-DEFENSE.



   

                   

COME ON, JACOB.



   

                   

I NEED TO HEAR YOU

SAY IT.



   

                   

THEY WERE FIGHTING.



   

                   

LOU GOT REALLY MAD.



   

                   

HE SHOT THE WALLS,

HE SHOT THE CEILING.



   

                   

[SIREN APPROACHING]



   

                   

THEN WHAT DID WE DO?



   

                   

WE RAN OUT TO THE TRUCK.



   

                   

YOU RAN OUTSIDE

WITH JACOB,



   

                   

'CAUSE, UH...



   

                   

JACOB SAID, UH...



   

                   

HE RAN OUT TO GET

HIS RIFLE ON HIS OWN.



   

                   

HE SAID, UH...



   

                   

SEE, HE SAID, UH,



   

                   

"LOU RAN YOU

OUT OF THE HOUSE



   

                   

AFTER

HE SHOT NANCY."



   

                   

JACOB SAID THAT?



   

                   

HUH...



   

                   

WELL, I SUPPOSE...



   

                   

I CAN SEE



   

                   

HOW IT MIGHT'VE SEEMED

THAT WAY TO HIM.



   

                   

BECAUSE...



   

                   

HE DID...HE DID GO OUT

TO THE TRUCK ALONE.



   

                   

I FOLLOWED HIM, BUT...



   

                   

THEN, WHEN

I HEARD THE SHOT...



   

                   

AND NANCY GOT KILLED...



   

                   

I TURNED BACK

TOWARD THE HOUSE...



   

                   

I WAS ON THE PORCH.



   

                   

WH-WHEN LOU

STARTED OUTSIDE...



   

                   

AND THAT'S WHEN I TURNED

TO RUN OUT INTO THE YARD.



   

                   

SO...



   

                   

I GUESS...



   

                   

I--I CAN SEE



   

                   

HOW IT MIGHT'VE SEEMED

THAT WAY TO JACOB,



   

                   

THAT I WAS RUNNING OUTSIDE.



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

GO HOME, HANK.

WE'LL, UH...



   

                   

I THINK WE GOT



   

                   

WHAT WE NEED

FOR RIGHT NOW.



   

                   

[BELL TOLLS]



   

                   

"MAY THEY REST IN PEACE."



   

                   

Group, together:

MAY THEY REST IN PEACE.



   

                   

"AND MAY THEIR SOULS



   

                   

"AND THE SOULS OF ALL

THE FAITHFUL DEPARTED,



   

                   

"THROUGH THE MERCY OF GOD,



   

                   

REST IN PEACE."



   

                   

AMEN.

AMEN. AMEN.



   

                   

IN THE NAME OF THE FATHER,

THE SON,



   

                   

AND THE HOLY SPIRIT...



   

                   

[BABY WHIMPERING]



   

                   

HEY.



   

                   

RTS]



   

                   

OH, I THINK THE LITTLE

BABY'S READY TO COME OUT.



   

                   

MAYBE SHE'S GETTING

A LITTLE COLD.



   

                   

[BABY-TALKING]



   

                   

WHOA...



   

                   

YEAH...



   

                   

[CRIES]



   

                   

SHH...



   

                   

[KNOCK ON DOOR]



   

                   

[KNOCK KNOCK]



   

                   

SHH...



   

                   

WHO COULD THAT BE?



   

                   

Tom: IT'S CARL.



   

                   

HEY, CARL.



   

                   

I HOPE I DIDN'T

WAKE YOU, HANK.



   

                   

I SAW A LIGHT

WAS STILL ON.



   

                   

OH, NO, NO.



   

                   

JUST, YOU KNOW,

GETTING READY FOR BED.



   

                   

I HATE LIKE HELL TO HAVE

TO DO THIS TO YOU, HANK.



   

                   

I WAS, UH...



   

                   

DRIVING OUT BY LOU CHAMBERS'

PLACE, AND, UH,



   

                   

I SAW

YOUR BROTHER'S TRUCK



   

                   

PARKED OUT IN THE

MIDDLE OF THE ROAD.



   

                   

I COULD BARELY

SQUEEZE AROUND IT.



   

                   

I FOUND HIM

INSIDE THE HOUSE



   

                   

PASSED OUT

IN AN ARMCHAIR.



   

                   

OH. NO, WELL, I APPRECIATE

YOU BRINGING HIM HERE.



   

                   

I--I MEAN, I HOPE

IT WASN'T TOO MUCH...



   

                   

I KNOW YOU GUYS

HAD A REAL ROUGH TIME.



   

                   

JUST...HAVE A TALK

WITH HIM, OK?



   

                   

AND I'LL TRY TO KEEP

AN EYE ON HIM, TOO.



   

                   

COME ON, WHAT THE HELL

WERE YOU THINKING ABOUT?



   

                   

HUH?



   

                   

THAT'S THE LAST PLACE

IN THE WORLD



   

                   

YOU OUGHTA BE.



   

                   

GOD, I JUST ABOUT

HAD A HEART ATTACK



   

                   

WHEN CARL KNOCKED

ON THE DOOR.



   

                   

WE GOTTA BE CAREFUL.



   

                   

CAN'T TAKE ANY CHANCES.



   

                   

GET YOURSELF OVER.



   

                   

THERE WE GO.



   

                   

COMFORTABLE?



   

                   

ONLY I DON'T THINK

I SHOULD BE HERE



   

                   

IN THE BABY'S ROOM.



   

                   

IT'S--IT'S CLEAN

IN HERE.



   

                   

[BABY CRYING]



   

                   

WHAT? IT'S OK. THE BABY

SLEEPS WITH US.



   

                   

HEY, YOU REMEMBER THIS?



   

                   

EVERYTHING GOES TO SLEEP.



   

                   

YOUR HEAD GOES TO SLEEP.



   

                   

REMEMBER WHEN DAD

USED TO DO THAT?



   

                   

YOUR HEAD GOES TO SLEEP.



   

                   

YOUR SHOULDERS

GO TO SLEEP.



   

                   

YOUR ARMS GO TO SLEEP.



   

                   

YOUR BACK GOES TO SLEEP.



   

                   

HANK, DO YOU EVER

FEEL EVIL?



   

                   

I DO.



   

                   

I FEEL EVIL.



   

                   

YOU KNOW, MAYBE I CAN GET

A FAMILY OF MY OWN NOW.



   

                   

I MEAN, WITH

THE MONEY AND ALL.



   

                   

WHY? DON'T YOU THINK

SOMEBODY WOULD MARRY ME



   

                   

IF I'M RICH?



   

                   

YOU DON'T NEED

MONEY FOR THAT.



   

                   

HANK.



   

                   

HEY, COME ON.



   

                   

WHAT ABOUT...



   

                   

WHAT WAS HER NAME?



   

                   

CARRIE RICHARDS?



   

                   

SHE LIKED YOU



   

                   

EVEN THOUGH

YOU WERE BROKE-DICK.



   

                   

OH, HER. YEAH.



   

                   

THAT WAS A WHOLE

DIFFERENT DEAL.



   

                   

THAT WAS...



   

                   

HER--HER FRIENDS,



   

                   

THEY PITCHED IN

    BUCKS ALTOGETHER



   

                   

AND BETTED HER



   

                   

THAT SHE WOULDN'T GO STEADY

WITH ME FOR A MONTH.



   

                   

JESUS, JACOB.



   

                   

I...



   

                   

I THOUGHT YOU GUYS

HAD A THING.



   

                   

I DON'T KNOW. IT...



   

                   

IT WEREN'T THAT BAD.



   

                   

I MEAN, ACTUALLY,

IT WAS KIND OF COOL.



   

                   

WE USED TO WALK AROUND

TOGETHER A LOT, YOU KNOW.



   

                   

TAKE WALKS, YOU KNOW?



   

                   

AND, UH, WE TALKED ABOUT

ALL KINDA COOL STUFF.



   

                   

I HELD HANDS WITH HER

ONE TIME.



   

                   

WE WERE WALKING AROUND,



   

                   

BUT MY HAND SWEATED SO MUCH

SHE KINDA HAD TO LET IT GO.



   

                   

I WAS NERVOUS, I GUESS.



   

                   

BUT IT WAS COOL.



   

                   

WHEN THE MONTH WAS OVER,

SHE, UH...



   

                   

YOU KNOW, KINDA WOULD

SAY HI TO ME SOMETIMES



   

                   

IN THE HALLWAY

WHEN I'D SEE HER.



   

                   

SHE DIDN'T HAVE

TO DO THAT.



   

                   

THAT WAS COOL OF HER.



   

                   

GOD, HANK, YOU KNOW,

I'VE NEVER--



   

                   

I'VE NEVER EVEN

KISSED A GIRL BEFORE.



   

                   

AND YOU KNOW WHAT?



   

                   

IF BEING RICH

WILL CHANGE THAT,



   

                   

I'M ALL FOR IT.



   

                   

I DON'T CARE.



   

                   

I JUST WANNA

FEEL IT, YOU KNOW?



   

                   

I JUST WANNA KNOW WHAT

PEOPLE DO, YOU KNOW?



   

                   

I DON'T CARE IF IT'S

'CAUSE OF THE MONEY.



   

                   

HANK?



   

                   

I'M GONNA BE HAPPY

NOW, RIGHT?



   

                   

SURE YOU ARE.



   

                   

WE ALL ARE.



   

                   

YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT.



   

                   

WE ALL ARE.



   

                   

YOU KNOW WHAT?



   

                   

I'M GONNA, YOU KNOW,

BUY BACK THE FARM,



   

                   

YOU KNOW?



   

                   

AND HAVE, UH...



   

                   

AND HAVE A LOT OF KIDS,



   

                   

'CAUSE I'LL MEET

THIS NICE GIRL



   

                   

AND SHE'LL BE

REALLY COOL TO ME



   

                   

AND BE REALLY NICE.



   

                   

JUST NORMAL, A NORMAL

WOMAN, YOU KNOW.



   

                   

AND, UH...



   

                   

AND THEN YOU AND SARAH

WILL COME OVER



   

                   

AND BRING AMANDA,



   

                   

AND WE'LL ALL SIT AROUND

AND TELL STORIES AND STUFF.



   

                   

WE'LL DRINK ON THE PORCH



   

                   

LIKE DAD AND UNCLE TED

USED TO DO.



   

                   

YOU KNOW?



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

HE NOD OFF

ON YOU, JACK?



   

                   

HEY, CARL.



   

                   

GETTIN' A BIT THIN

UP TOP THERE, HANK.



   

                   

DON'T YOU HAVE

ANY CRIMES TO SOLVE?



   

                   

MAYBE.



   

                   

THINK YOU COULD

TRACK DOWN JACOB,



   

                   

BRING HIM BY MY OFFICE

TOMORROW AFTERNOON?



   

                   

SURE. WHAT FOR?



   

                   

MAN FROM THE FBI'S GONNA

BE DRIVING THROUGH.



   

                   

THOUGHT YOU TWO MIGHT

BE ABLE TO HELP HIM OUT.



   

                   

SEEMS THEY'RE LOOKING

FOR A LOST PLANE.



   

                   

HUH.



   

                   

SEE YA ABOUT  :  .



   

                   

YOU BET.



   

                   

Hank: MAYBE WE

SHOULD JUST LEAVE.



   

                   

TAKE THE MONEY

AND THE BABY



   

                   

AND JUST LEAVE

THE COUNTRY.



   

                   

STOP IT, HANK.



   

                   

YOU'LL GO IN THERE



   

                   

AND YOU'LL SEE

WHAT HE KNOWS.



   

                   

IF ANYTHING LOOKS BAD,



   

                   

WE CAN ALWAYS

MOVE THE MONEY.



   

                   

IT'S STILL THE ONLY THING

TYING US TO ANYTHING.



   

                   

THE CONNECTIONS ARE JUST

UNDER THE SURFACE.



   

                   

SARAH, I MEAN,

THINK ABOUT IT.



   

                   

IT WOULDN'T BE

THAT HARD



   

                   

FOR SOMEBODY TO JUST

PUT IT ALL TOGETHER.



   

                   

THERE'S THE PLANE

AND...



   

                   

AND STEPHANSON.



   

                   

THERE'S LOU

AND NANCY.



   

                   

YOU'VE GOTTA REMEMBER

HOW PEOPLE SEE YOU.



   

                   

YOU'RE JUST

A NORMAL GUY,



   

                   

A NICE, SWEET,

NORMAL GUY.



   

                   

THEY'RE GONNA KNOW.



   

                   

NO, THEY WON'T.



   

                   

NOBODY WOULD

EVER BELIEVE



   

                   

THAT YOU'D BE CAPABLE

OF DOING WHAT YOU'VE DONE.



   

                   

Hank: WELL, IT WAS

SNOWIN' PRETTY HARD,



   

                   

SO WE'RE NOT

REALLY SURE,



   

                   

BUT IT SOUNDED

KINDA LIKE



   

                   

AN ENGINE CUTTIN'

ON AND OFF.



   

                   

BUT THAT WAS IT.



   

                   

WE DIDN'T HEAR

ANYTHING MORE.



   

                   

NO...NO CRASH.



   

                   

NO ENGINE.



   

                   

NOTHING.



   

                   

ANYTHING YOU WANT

TO ADD TO THAT, JACOB?



   

                   

NO.



   

                   

I CAN'T THINK

OF ANYTHING.



   

                   

THAT'S ABOUT IT.



   

                   

IT WAS PROBABLY

A SNOWMOBILE OR SOMETHING.



   

                   

YOU KNOW?



   

                   

WELL, GUESS

THAT'S IT, GUYS.



   

                   

THANKS FOR COMIN'.



   

                   

MY PLEASURE, CARL.



   

                   

GOOD TO SEE YOU,

CARL.



   

                   

NICE TO HAVE MET YOU.

I'LL TALK TO YOU LATER.



   

                   

DO YOU THINK YOU COULD

TAKE US OUT THERE?



   

                   

TO THE NATURE PRESERVE?



   

                   

HAVE TO GO

IN THE MORNING, I GUESS,



   

                   

AFTER THE STORM PASSES.



   

                   

C-CAN YOU TELL US WHAT

THIS IS ALL ABOUT?



   

                   

LOOKIN' FOR A PLANE.



   

                   

Sarah: THERE'S NO WAY



   

                   

IT'S FROM THE ARMORED

CAR ROBBERY.



   

                   

THIS ISN'T A GUESS,

HONEY.



   

                   

THE GUY FROM THE FBI

TOLD ME.



   

                   

[TIMER DINGS]



   

                   

IT DOESN'T

MAKE SENSE.



   

                   

THE KIDNAPPING

MADE SENSE.



   

                   

HE'S LOOKING FOR A PLANE

FULL OF MONEY.



   

                   

I MEAN, HOW MANY OF THOSE

CAN THERE BE AROUND HERE?



   

                   

IT WAS HUNDRED-DOLLAR

BILLS, HANK.



   

                   

IF IT WAS AN ARMORED

CAR ROBBERY,



   

                   

THERE'D BE OTHER

DENOMINATIONS.



   

                   

THERE'D BE   s

AND   s AND   s.



   

                   

WELL, CONGRATULATIONS,

SARAH.



   

                   

I GUESS YOU KNOW MORE

THAN THE FBI.



   

                   

HANK?



   

                   

DID HE SHOW YOU

HIS BADGE?



   

                   

WHY WOULD HE SHOW ME

HIS BADGE?



   

                   

WAIT.



   

                   

IT'S HIM, ISN'T IT?



   

                   

IT'S THE OLDER ONE--

VERNON.



   

                   

HE'S LOOKING

FOR HIS BROTHER.



   

                   

I GUY I MET TODAY

WAS SKINNER.



   

                   

HE DIDN'T HAVE

A BEARD.



   

                   

WELL, MAYBE HE LOST WEIGHT.

MAYBE HE SHAVED.



   

                   

WELL, THAT DOESN'T MAKE

A DIFFERENCE, DOES IT?



   

                   

I MEAN, NO MATTER

WHO HE IS,



   

                   

I STILL HAVE TO TAKE HIM

TO THE PLANE.



   

                   

WELL, IF WE THINK IT'S HIM,

YOU SHOULDN'T GO.



   

                   

WHY NOT?



   

                   

BECAUSE HE'S GONNA SHOOT

ALL   OF YOU, HANK.



   

                   

AS SOON AS HE

SEES THE PLANE.



   

                   

THAT'S WHY

HE WANTS YOU TO GO,



   

                   

SO HE CAN GET RID

OF THE WITNESSES.



   

                   

BUT IF HE'S REALLY

FROM THE FBI,



   

                   

AND I DON'T SHOW UP,



   

                   

IT'S GONNA LOOK

SUSPICIOUS AS HELL.



   

                   

I'LL CALL THE FBI

IN THE MORNING.



   

                   

I'LL ASK FOR

AN AGENT BAXTER.



   

                   

THAT WON'T WORK.

I'M MEETING HIM AT  :  .



   

                   

THEY WON'T BE OPEN

BEFORE THAT.



   

                   

YOU CAN STALL THEM

FOR A BIT.



   

                   

AND, UH, I'LL CALL

FROM HERE,



   

                   

AND THEN I'LL CALL YOU

AT CARL'S OFFICE.



   

                   

AND WHAT IF THERE'S

NO AGENT BAXTER?



   

                   

THEN WHAT?



   

                   

WELL, THEN YOU

WON'T GO.



   

                   

YOU CAN TELL CARL

THAT THE BABY'S SICK



   

                   

AND...AND THAT YOU

HAVE TO COME HOME.



   

                   

WHAT ABOUT JACOB?



   

                   

SAY HE'S HUNG OVER.



   

                   

CARL WOULD BELIEVE THAT.



   

                   

WHOEVER THE GUY IS,



   

                   

YOU DON'T

WANT JACOB THERE.



   

                   

IT SOUNDS LIKE

A B.S. EXCUSE.



   

                   

HANK, WHAT DO

YOU WANT?



   

                   

WELL--

WHAT DO YOU WANT?



   

                   

DO YOU WANT TO JUST

WALK OUT THERE



   

                   

AND GET SHOT

BY THIS GUY?



   

                   

NO, I DON'T WANNA

WALK OUT THERE



   

                   

AND GET SHOT!



   

                   

WELL, I'M TRYING

TO COME UP WITH A PLAN.



   

                   

A PLAN? LIKE THE ONE



   

                   

TO TAKE THE MONEY

BACK TO THE PLANE,



   

                   

AND WE END UP

KILLING STEPHANSON?



   

                   

OR MAYBE THE ONE

WHERE WE TAPE LOU,



   

                   

AND   MORE PEOPLE

END UP DEAD.



   

                   

IS THAT THE SORT OF PLAN

YOU'RE THINKING OF?



   

                   

WELL, I'VE GOT A PLAN!



   

                   

I'M TAKING THE MONEY

BACK RIGHT NOW--



   

                   

ALL OF IT.



   

                   

HANK.

NO!



   

                   

I'M GONNA

PUT IT BACK,



   

                   

AND EVERYTHING'S

GONNA BE



   

                   

JUST LIKE

IT USED TO BE.



   

                   

[BABY CRYING]



   

                   

Hank: THAT MONEY,

GOD DAMN IT!



   

                   

FUCKIN' MONEY!



   

                   

IS THAT WHAT

YOU THINK?



   

                   

IS THAT WHAT YOU

THINK YOU WANT?



   

                   

WALKING OFF TO

THE FEED STORE EVERY MORNING



   

                   

FOR THE NEXT    YEARS,



   

                   

WAITING FOR TOM BUTLER

TO RETIRE OR DIE



   

                   

SO YOU CAN FINALLY

GET A RAISE?



   

                   

AND WHAT ABOUT AMANDA?



   

                   

DO YOU THINK SHE'S

GONNA LIKE GROWING UP



   

                   

IN SOMEBODY ELSE'S

HAND-ME-DOWN CLOTHES?



   

                   

PLAYING WITH

SOME KID'S OLD TOYS



   

                   

BECAUSE WE CAN NEVER AFFORD

TO BUY HER ANYTHING NEW?



   

                   

DON'T SAY ANY MORE.



   

                   

AND ME.



   

                   

WHAT ABOUT ME?



   

                   

SPENDING THE REST OF MY LIFE,

  HOURS A DAY,



   

                   

WITH A FAKE SMILE

PLASTERED ON MY FACE



   

                   

CHECKING OUT BOOKS.



   

                   

AND THEN COMING HOME

TO COOK DINNER FOR YOU--



   

                   

THE SAME MEALS

OVER AND OVER AGAIN,



   

                   

WHATEVER THE WEEK'S

COUPONS WILL ALLOW.



   

                   

ONLY GOING OUT

TO RESTAURANTS



   

                   

FOR SPECIAL OCCASIONS--



   

                   

BIRTHDAYS

OR ANNIVERSARIES.



   

                   

AND EVEN THEN HAVING

TO WATCH WHAT WE ORDER--



   

                   

SKIPPING THE APPETIZER,



   

                   

COMING HOME FOR DESSERT.



   

                   

YOU THINK THAT'S GONNA

MAKE ME HAPPY?



   

                   

THAT'S ENOUGH.



   

                   

NO, NO. I HAVEN'T

DONE JACOB YET.



   

                   

IT'S BACK TO THE WELFARE

OFFICE FOR JACOB.



   

                   

THE OCCASIONAL ODD JOB.



   

                   

BUT WITH LOU GONE NOW...



   

                   

JUST HIMSELF

AND HIS DOG



   

                   

ALL ALONE IN THAT

FILTHY APARTMENT.



   

                   

HOW LONG DO YOU

GIVE HIM, HANK?



   

                   

STOP IT!



   

                   

SOUNDS WONDERFUL,

DOESN'T IT?



   

                   

EVERYTHING JUST LIKE

IT USED TO BE.



   

                   

[TELEPHONE RINGING

ON OTHER END]



   

                   

Man: FEDERAL BUREAU

OF INVESTIGATION.



   

                   

I WOULD LIKE

TO SPEAK TO...



   

                   

IS THERE AN AGENT

NEIL BAXTER THERE?



   

                   

WELL, IF JACOB

CAN'T MAKE IT,



   

                   

THAT JUST LEAVES

MORE OF LINDA'S



   

                   

HOMEMADE BREAKFAST TREATS

TO GO AROUND.



   

                   

HANK, GO AHEAD.

HAVE ONE OF THOSE.



   

                   

HELP YOURSELF.



   

                   

THAT'S HER OWN SPECIAL

CREATION THERE--



   

                   

DEEP-FRIED

DIETETIC DONUTS...



   

                   

AND SO INEDIBLE,



   

                   

YOU WON'T BE ABLE

TO GET ENOUGH OF IT DOWN



   

                   

TO BE BAD FOR YOU.



   

                   

HEY, THIS GUY, UH...



   

                   

YOU KNOW,

THIS GUY BAXTER,



   

                   

HE SHOWED YOU HIS BADGE

OR ANYTHING?



   

                   

BADGE?



   

                   

YEAH. THIS

IS KINDA STUPID,



   

                   

BUT, YOU KNOW,

I ALWAYS WONDERED



   

                   

IF THEY LOOK LIKE

THEY DO IN THE MOVIES.



   

                   

YEAH? HOW'S THAT?



   

                   

WELL, YOU KNOW,



   

                   

KINDA BRIGHT AND SILVER

WITH A BIG "FBI"



   

                   

STAMPED ACROSS

THE CENTER.



   

                   

NOT REALLY.



   

                   

HE SHOWED YOU HIS?



   

                   

WELL, NO, BUT I'VE

SEEN THEM BEFORE.



   

                   

I WONDER

WHERE HE IS.



   

                   

WELL, YOU KNOW, I BET

HE'D SHOW IT TO YOU



   

                   

IF YOU JUST

ASK HIM THAT.



   

                   

HELL, HE MIGHT EVEN

LET YOU HOLD HIS GUN



   

                   

IF YOU ASK HIM

REAL NICE.



   

                   

[TELEPHONE RINGS]



   

                   

YOU KNOW WHAT,



   

                   

LATER ON, I COULD TAKE YOU

FOR A RIDE IN MY TRUCK



   

                   

AND MAKE THE LIGHTS

FLASH FOR YOU.



   

                   

YEAH?



   

                   

CARL ?

YES.



   

                   

IT'S SARAH. HI.



   

                   

I'M LOOKING FOR HANK.

IS HE THERE?



   

                   

YES, MA'AM.

YOU FOUND HIM.



   

                   

HE'S STANDING

RIGHT HERE.



   

                   

HE'S TRYING

TO AVOID EATING



   

                   

ONE OF MY WIFE'S

HOMEMADE DONUTS.



   

                   

HOW'S THE BABY?



   

                   

WELL, SHE'S NOT

DOING SO GOOD.



   

                   

THAT'S PART OF WHAT I'M

CALLING TO TELL HIM ABOUT.



   

                   

I'M SORRY TO HEAR--



   

                   

WELL, YOU PROBABLY BETTER

TELL HIM THAT YOURSELF, OK?



   

                   

ALL RIGHT. YOU TAKE CARE.



   

                   

THAT'S YOUR WIFE.



   

                   

HI, HONEY.



   

                   

IT'S HIM.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

IT'S HIM, HANK.

COME HOME.



   

                   

YOU GOTTA

GET OUT OF THERE.



   

                   

HANK?



   

                   

I GOTTA STAY.



   

                   

WHAT DO YOU MEAN

YOU GOTTA STAY?



   

                   

WE AGREED THAT

IF I CALLED YOU,



   

                   

THAT YOU WERE

GONNA COME HOME.



   

                   

[WHISPERING]

What about Carl?



   

                   

I DON'T KNOW.

TELL CARL...



   

                   

TELL HIM TO GIVE THE GUY

THE DIRECTIONS



   

                   

AND THAT YOU TWO WILL

MEET HIM THERE LATER--



   

                   

[KNOCK ON DOOR]



   

                   

EVERYBODY READY TO ROLL?



   

                   

HANK, HE'S GONNA-



   

                   

HE'S GONNA

SHOOT YOU BOTH.



   

                   

Carl: READY TO ROLL.



   

                   

HANK?



   

                   

YEAH.



   

                   

HANK?



   

                   

HUH. YEAH. WELL, THEY'RE

WAITING FOR ME, BABY.



   

                   

I GOTTA GO.



   

                   

Baxter: CARL,

HOW YOU DOIN'?



   

                   

GOOD MORNING.

HOW'D YOU SLEEP?



   

                   

YOU COME HOME, OK?

PLEASE, BABY.



   

                   

SARAH.



   

                   

OK.



   

                   

WAIT, HANK.



   

                   

YEAH, I'LL SEE YOU THEN.



   

                   

HANK!



   

                   

OK. YEAH. YEAH,

I'LL SEE YOU THEN.



   

                   

GOD DAMN IT!

DON'T!



   

                   

I LOVE YOU, TOO.



   

                   

WAIT. HANK?



   

                   

EVERYTHING OK?



   

                   

OH, YEAH. YOU KNOW,

JUST, UH...



   

                   

SOME CONFUSION ABOUT

THIS EVENING'S PLANS.



   

                   

WHERE'S YOUR BROTHER?



   

                   

OH, UH, JACOB WON'T BE

JOINING US THIS MORNIN



   

                   

IT SEEMS HE TIED ONE ON

AGAIN LAST NIGHT.



   

                   

READY WHEN

YOU ARE, HANK.



   

                   

GOOD. LET'S GO.



   

                   

[MAKING SMALL TALK]



   

                   

OH, NO. YOU

SHOULD'VE ASKED ME.



   

                   

OH, HEY.



   

                   

I FORGOT MY HAT.



   

                   

I'LL CATCH UP

WITH YOU GUYS.



   

                   

WELL, GO GET IT.

IT'S COLD OUT THERE.



   

                   

YOU SAW THAT TRUCK RIGHT

AROUND THE CORNER,



   

                   

DIDN'T YOU?



   

                   

SHIT.



   

                   

[HORN HONKS]



   

                   

Carl: OH, THIS

IS THE PLACE, HANK.



   

                   

I'M PRETTY SURE

OF IT.



   

                   

LOOK. RIGHT THERE

IS THAT, UH,



   

                   

NATURE PRESERVE

SIGN.



   

                   

THAT'S WHERE

YOU GUYS WERE.



   

                   

I GUESS YOU'RE RIGHT,



   

                   

BUT I THOUGHT IT WAS

A LITTLE FURTHER DOWN,



   

                   

JUST, YOU KNOW...



   

                   

AND, YOU KNOW, IF IT WAS

OFF OVER ON THAT SIDE,



   

                   

THAT'S FARMLAND OVER THERE.



   

                   

THOSE FARMERS PROBABLY

WOULD HAVE FOUND IT BY NOW.



   

                   

THE BEST BET'S GOTTA BE OVER

HERE IN THE NATURE PRESERVE.



   

                   

SO I THINK THE BEST IDEA

IS EACH OF US TAKE



   

                   

A DIFFERENT SECTION

OF THE WOODS--



   

                   

OH, GOOD FOR JACOB.



   

                   

THIS WILL MAKE THINGS

GO FASTER.



   

                   

Carl: BRING YOUR RIFLE.



   

                   

WE'LL TAKE A DIFFERENT

SECTION OF THE WOODS.



   

                   

IF YOU OR I FIND IT,

BAXTER,



   

                   

WE'LL JUST FIRE A COUPLE

OF SHOTS INTO THE AIR.



   

                   

AND, UH, HANK, HERE,

YOU TAKE THAT WHISTLE.



   

                   

AND IF YOU FIND IT, JUST

BLOW IT LOUD AS YOU CAN.



   

                   

WE'LL ALL COME RUNNING.



   

                   

I THOUGHT YOU WEREN'T

UP FOR THIS.



   

                   

I TALKED TO SARAH.



   

                   

WELL, I GOT UP,

AND I FELT BETTER.



   

                   

YOU'RE RIGHT.

YOU DON'T LOOK GOOD.



   

                   

SOMETHING WRONG?



   

                   

OH, I JUST--



   

                   

I HAD A ROUGH NIGHT.



   

                   

Carl: WELL,

LET'S GO, GUYS.



   

                   

I'LL TAKE THE CENTER.



   

                   

ALL RIGHT.



   

                   

[CAWING]



   

                   

[GUNSHOT]



   

                   

Carl: HEY! HEY!



   

                   

CARL.



   

                   

[GUNSHOT]



   

                   

[WHISTLE]



   

                   

[GUNSHOT]



   

                   

WAIT, CARL!



   

                   

CARL!



   

                   

GET OUTTA THERE!

RUN!



   

                   

HEY! HEY!

I FOUND IT.



   

                   

IT'S RIGHT

DOWN HERE.



   

                   

PULL YOUR GUN ON HIM.



   

                   

MAKE HIM SHOW YOU

HIS BADGE.



   

                   

WHAT?



   

                   

HE'S GOT A GUN!



   

                   

HE'S GOT A GUN!



   

                   

HE'S NOT FBI.

HE'S LYING.



   

                   

HE'S GOT A GUN.



   

                   

WHAT ARE YOU

TALKING ABOUT?



   

                   

JUST DO IT!



   

                   

I GUESS YOU MIGHT AS WELL

JUST SHOW HIM YOUR BADGE.



    

                   

ALL RIGHT,

ALL RIGHT.



    

                   

IT'S OK, HANK. HE'S GONNA

SHOW YOU HIS BADGE.



    

                   

DON'T TURN YOUR BACK!



    

                   

AAH!



    

                   

WHERE'S MY MONEY?



    

                   

WHERE IS IT?



    

                   

[CHAMBER CLICKS]



    

                   

IT'S IN THE PLANE.



    

                   

THEN GO GET IT.



    

                   

COME ON!



    

                   

YOU WAITING FOR

SOMETHING, GENIUS?



    

                   

DO IT!



    

                   

OK. OK.



    

                   

Baxter: COME ON! TODAY!



    

                   

OK. I'VE GOT IT.



    

                   

WHERE THE FUCK

IS THE REST--



    

                   

SO YOU HAD A PIECE,

HUH?



    

                   

BUT YOU'RE NOT

THE COLD-BLOODED TYPE,



    

                   

ARE YOU, MR. MITCHELL?



    

                   

LOOKS LIKE WE'RE

BOTH GONNA HAVE



    

                   

AN AWFUL LOT

OF EXPLAINING TO DO.



    

                   

JUST ME.



    

                   

JACOB?



    

                   

HANK?



    

                   

IT'S OK.



    

                   

DON'T.



    

                   

DON'T. DON'T.



    

                   

MAYBE...



    

                   

YOU'RE GONNA

MESS IT UP.



    

                   

MESS IT--MESS IT UP?



    

                   

JUST LEAVE HIM BE.



    

                   

OK.



    

                   

YOU UNDERSTAND

WHAT WE GOTTA SAY?



    

                   

HUH?



    

                   

WE'RE GONNA TELL THEM



    

                   

THAT CARL LENT ME

THE GUN TO SIGNAL



    

                   

IF I FOUND THE PLANE.



    

                   

THEN WHEN I SAW

BAXTER SHOOT HIM...



    

                   

WE CAN'T DO THIS,

HANK.



    

                   

WHAT DO YOU MEAN

WE CAN'T?



    

                   

WE'RE GONNA HAVE

TO TELL ON OURSELVES.



    

                   

NO, WE DON'T.



    

                   

WE--WE CAN'T.



    

                   

NO. NO.



    

                   

NO. THIS IS

GONNA WORK.



    

                   

NOT ANYMORE.



    

                   

YEAH.



    

                   

YEAH, IT'S GONNA WORK.



    

                   

IT'S PERFECT.



    

                   

COME ON, JACOB.



    

                   

WE JUST GOTTA GET THROUGH

THE NEXT COUPLE OF HOURS,



    

                   

AND THEN WE'RE HOME.



    

                   

WE'RE HOME-FREE.



    

                   

YOU WANNA BE HAPPY?



    

                   

YOU WANT

A WIFE AND KIDS?



    

                   

ME AND YOU SITTING

AROUND ON THE PORCH



    

                   

DRINKING LATE AT NIGHT?



    

                   

WELL, GOD DAMN IT,



    

                   

THIS IS WHAT IT COSTS--



    

                   

RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW.



    

                   

COME ON.



    

                   

COME ON.



    

                   

LET'S GO OVER THIS AGAIN,



    

                   

MAKE SURE WE HAVEN'T

OVERLOOKED ANYTHING.



    

                   

I WISH SOMEBODY ELSE

HAD FOUND THAT MONEY.



    

                   

WELL, THEY DIDN'T.

NOW QUIT.



    

                   

OK. BAXTER

CAME DOWN HERE.



    

                   

HE CAME UP

BEHIND CARL.



    

                   

I WAS OVER THERE.



    

                   

YEAH, AND YOU WERE

IN THE WOODS.



    

                   

YEAH. YEAH.



    

                   

YEAH. IT'S GONNA WORK.



    

                   

IT'S GONNA WORK.

YEAH.



    

                   

W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?



    

                   

NOW PUT THIS BACK.



    

                   

MAKE IT LOOK LIKE

THE BAD GUY DID IT, HANK.



    

                   

WHAT?



    

                   

W-WE'RE ALMOST HOME.



    

                   

I'M TIRED, HANK.



    

                   

A-A-AND I DON'T CARE.



    

                   

IT'S OK WITH ME.



    

                   

I'M NOT--I'M NOT AFRAID.



    

                   

NO, JACOB.



    

                   

I'M NOT AFRAID.

IT'S PERFECT.



    

                   

STOP THAT, JACOB.



    

                   

IT'S--IT'S PERFECT.



    

                   

NO. NO.



    

                   

COME ON, HANK.

LET ME DO SOMETHING.



    

                   

THIS IS--

THIS IS THE ONLY THING.



    

                   

SEE, I DON'T WANNA SIT AROUND

THE REST OF MY LIFE



    

                   

THINKING ABOUT THIS SHIT.

I CAN'T DO IT--



    

                   

SIT ON THE PORCH

AND DRINK.



    

                   

I CAN'T DO IT,

SO YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO DO IT.



    

                   

COUPLE MORE HOURS,

WE'LL BE HOME.



    

                   

YOU CAN DO THIS, AND IT'S

GONNA BE PERFECT FOR YOU.



    

                   

AND YOU GOT SOMETHING--



    

                   

YOU GOT SOMETHING TO GO ON FOR,

HANK, AND YOU KNOW IT.



    

                   

I DON'T WANNA BE HERE.



    

                   

NO.



    

                   

NO. PLEASE, NO.



    

                   

COME ON, HANK.

LET ME DO SOMETHING.



    

                   

YOU JUST TELL

THE LITTLE GIRL THAT I--



    

                   

THAT, YOU KNOW, THAT BEAR--

BEAR IS FROM ME.



    

                   

YOU KNOW?



    

                   

IF YOU LOVE ME, HANK,

YOU'LL DO IT.



    

                   

I'LL GIVE YOU A CHANCE.

I WON'T LOOK AT YOU.



    

                   

I WON'T LOOK AT YOU, HANK,

BUT IF YOU DON'T DO IT...



    

                   

THEN I'M GONNA DO IT,



    

                   

AND THEN WE'RE GONNA BOTH

GONNA BE FUCKED, AREN'T WE?



    

                   

WE DON'T NEED

TO BOTH BE FUCKED.



    

                   

I'LL--I'LL DO IT, HANK,

IF YOU DON'T. NO!



    

                   

I'M TELLING YOU I WILL.



    

                   

BOY, IT'S--IT'S FUNNY



    

                   

ABOUT F-FINDING

THIS FUCKING PLANE, WASN'T IT?



    

                   

JACOB!



    

                   

[SOBBING]



    

                   

OH, JACOB!



    

                   

TO SOMEONE WHO'S

BEEN PROPERLY TRAINED,



    

                   

THERE ARE MANY WAYS

TO DETECT A LIAR.



    

                   

THE SHIFTY EYES

OF DETECTIVE NOVELS



    

                   

HAVE A CERTAIN

BASIS IN FACT.



    

                   

A WOODEN

OR STILTED TONE.



    

                   

GESTURES THAT SEEM

EITHER SLIGHTLY ROBOTIC



    

                   

OR ELSE

UNNECESSARILY EXPANSIVE.



    

                   

DETAILS TEND TO BE

VAGUE, SLIPPERY.



    

                   

SOMETIMES THE SUSPECT

WILL COVER HIS MOUTH



    

                   

WITH HIS HAND

WHEN HE SPEAKS.



    

                   

DID YOU NOTICE

ANYTHING LIKE THAT



    

                   

IN THE GUY

YOU SHOT TODAY?



    

                   

HE WAS LYING TO YOU,

MR. MITCHELL.



    

                   

HE WASN'T

FROM THE FBI.



    

                   

HIS NAME WAS

VERNON BOKOVSKY.



    

                   

HIS BROTHER WAS IN

THAT CRASHED PLANE



    

                   

YOU FOUND

OUT THERE TODAY.



    

                   

BOKOVSKI

AND HIS BROTHER



    

                   

WERE THE GUYS

WHO KIDNAPPED



    

                   

THAT McMARTIN GIRL

LAST NOVEMBER.



    

                   

REMEMBER THE ONE THEY SHOT

AND DUMPED IN THE LAKE?



    

                   

 .  MILLION

IN RANSOM MONEY.



    

                   

WANT TO TOUCH IT?



    

                   

GO AHEAD.

GO AHEAD.



    

                   

[LAUGHS]



    

                   

PRETTY HEFTY,

HUH?



    

                   

THAT'S ONLY PART OF IT.



    

                   

WE'RE STILL

TRACKING DOWN THE REST.



    

                   

YEAH. IT'S JUST

A MATTER OF TIME.



    

                   

A MATTER OF TIME?



    

                   

WELL--WELL, WE HAD

THE MONEY FOR   HOURS



    

                   

BEFORE THE KIDNAPPERS

PICKED IT UP.



    

                   

COULDN'T MARK IT.



    

                   

WE WERE AFRAID THEY'D

DETECT THE MARKINGS



    

                   

AND KILL THE GIRL,

SO, UM...



    

                   

WE PUT TOGETHER

A TASK FORCE OF    AGENTS,



    

                   

AND THEY WROTE DOWN



    

                   

AS MANY OF THE SERIAL

NUMBERS AS THEY COULD.



    

                   

WE MANAGED TO RECORD

JUST



    

                   

THAT'S   OUT OF   

OF THE BILLS.



    

                   

NOW IT'S SIMPLY A MATTER



    

                   

OF WAITING FOR

THE NUMBERS TO TURN UP.



    

                   

CAN'T GO AROUND

PASSING $    BILLS



    

                   

WITHOUT EVENTUALLY STICKING

IN SOMEONE'S MEMORY.



    

                   

Sarah: NO. NO.



    

                   

NO, HANK. HANK!

OH, HANK!



    

                   

HANK, WE CAN

RUN WITH IT.



    

                   

WE COULD LEAVE

THE COUNTRY.



    

                   

WE COULD GO

TO SOUTH AMERICA



    

                   

OR TO AUSTRALIA

OR SOMEPLACE FAR AWAY.



    

                   

PLEASE, HANK!



    

                   

AAH! AAH.



    

                   

THERE ARE DAYS



    

                   

WHEN I MANAGE NOT TO THINK

OF ANYTHING AT ALL...



    

                   

NOT THE MONEY...



    

                   

OR THE MURDERS...



    

                   

OR JACOB...



    

                   

DAYS WHEN SARAH AND I



    

                   

TRY TO PRETEND THAT WE'RE

JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE...



    

                   

AS IF NONE OF IT

HAD EVER HAPPENED.



    

                   

BUT THOSE DAYS

ARE FEW AND FAR BETWEEN.













 
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