WOMAN: Okay, how did this detective,
how did this detective gain proof
that you had been in Luxembourg City during the problematic...
during that highly problematic period?
Proof?
Due to a colossal...
...a catastrophic breach of departmental regulations.
WOMAN: Describe in detail the circumstances of this breach.
Pop.
What?
Pint?
So?
You?
Never seen you ever with a pint, Pop, ever.
I love it.
Pop.
What?
What's up?
I love it.
You look like you're eight and taking cough medicine.
What's wrong?
Listen, there's nothing like a cold one
for a guy who likes a cold one, but you're not that sort.
What sort am I?
You're a tea man, man.
What's wrong?
Tomorrow, when you're taking back the bag,
try not to harm this young lady, this puppet young lady.
Yeah.
-But... -What?
...if you must, then, son, you must.
Do you understand?
Yeah, simple as a biscuit.
Be safe.
And take care of yourself, Kkyman, please.
Um, y-you okay?
Yes.
Sure?
I am.
'Cause it's my car.
Oh. I'm sorry.
I've a rental car.
I'm unaccustomed to it.
No problem.
I'm a tea man, man.
What's that?
I should remain with tea.
(whistling)
Why did you bicycle through the light?
Your light was red.
Don't go to sleep.
Talk with me.
What?
Did you strike your head, dear?
Did you strike your head on the street, dear?
Yeah.
WALLACE: You can't go to sleep.
Please.
Why are you calling me "dear"?
WALLACE: Is that, uh, strange?
Yeah.
Well, not for a mom or someone to say,
but from one guy to another guy...
kind of, yeah.
It's how we call our children.
Hold on.
You'll break your father if you don't hold on.
TOM: Hit by a car?
You're the next of kin for John?
You're the next of kin?
-For John? -For John.
-Yeah. -May I speak with you a moment?
He's with the doctor.
I'm sorry, sir.
He rode his bicycle into my car.
-I'm sorry. -TOM: Okay.
What-what happened?
WALLACE: He rode...
(whispering): knowingly, through his traffic stop,
in order, I'm afraid, to hurt himself.
DOCTOR: Family of John Lakeman?
Yes.
DOCTOR: I'd like to discuss with you his scans.
CLERK: Uh, is it completed?
TOM: Yes.
CLERK: Thanks.
There was a John Lakeman processed into the hospital?
There was.
Provide me, please, with copies of his admission work.
As soon as possible.
I can do it now.
Thank you.
("Sure Shot" by Beastie Boys playing)
♪ 'Cause you can't, you won't, and you don't stop ♪
♪ Well, you can't, you won't, and you don't stop ♪
♪ Mike D, come and rock the sure shot ♪
♪ I've got the brand-new doo-doo ♪
♪ Guaranteed like Yoo-hoo ♪
♪ I'm on like Dr. John, yeah, Mr. Zu Zu ♪
♪ I'm a newlywed, I'm not a divorcée, yeah ♪
♪ And everything I do is funky like Lee Dorsey ♪
♪ Well, it's The Taking of the Pelham One Two Three ♪
♪ If you want a doo-doo rhyme, then come see me ♪
♪ I've got the savoir faire with the unique rhymin' ♪
♪ I keep it on and on, it's never quittin' time and ♪
♪ Strictly handheld is the style I go ♪
♪ Never rock the mic with the pantyhose ♪
♪ I strap on my ear goggles and I'm ready to go ♪
♪ 'Cause at the boards is the man they call the Mario ♪
♪ Pull up at the function and you know I Kojak ♪
♪ To all the party people that are on my bozack ♪
♪ I've got more action than my man John Woo ♪
♪ And I've got mad hits like I was Rod Carew, yeah ♪
♪ Because you can't, you won't, and you don't stop ♪
♪ Oh, well, you can't, you won't, and you don't stop ♪
♪ I keep my underwear up with a piece of elastic ♪
♪ Use a bullshit mic that's made out of plastic ♪
♪ To send my rhymes out to all the nations ♪
♪ Like Ma Bell, I got the ill communication ♪
♪ 'Cause you can't, you won't, and you don't stop ♪
♪ Well, you can't, you won't, and you don't stop ♪
♪ Keep on and rockin' the sure shot. ♪
Freeze, motherfucker.
Why is it so tiny?
Tiny, little vest.
(giggles)
-Hey. -Hey.
She's having trouble sleeping.
She wants you to sing to her.
Okay.
She said she and her mom used to listen to your record
at bedtime.
It would help her sleep.
I'm not gonna lie to her.
What do you mean?
You'll overhear if you want to.
I just think you should know that I'm not gonna lie to her.
What do you mean?
I told her that I'd never hurt her.
So everything I ever say to her after that is gonna be true.
So, if you overhear, Alice...
you're gonna hear the truth about any of it.
-Hi. -Hi.
Alice said you couldn't sleep.
I miss my bed.
Yeah, me, too.
But you know what?
What?
Songs help, sometimes.
Alice and Bernice will take me to see Chip.
In Disneyland, tomorrow.
-Who's Chip? -A cup.
-Cool. -A brave cup.
Cool.
From Beauty and the Beast.
Sounds like a cool day.
-Do you want to know about Chip? -Sure.
What do you want to know?
Well, why do you like him?
Why do you like a cup?
He wasn't always a cup.
He was a boy before. Then he became a cup.
-A broken cup. -Broken how?
MYNA: He's still a good cup.
He's just broken 'cause he has some chips.
Which is why he's called "Chip."
Oh, okay. Cool.
Where are you going tonight?
I'm gonna climb a bunch of electric fences.
MYNA: What is an electric fence?
JOHN: It's, like, invisible, um...
like, a safety feature of rods of electricity,
that you can't really touch, but that I have to touch.
Oh, you know what you should do?
What?
Get a sexy girl to maneuver around those rays
in a sexy and successful way. (wolf whistles)
(laughs softly) It's not the same as that.
Electric things are not that cool.
They just hurt.
But you can go through it.
It just hurts.
I've done it before.
You don't have to go all the way, anyway.
Why not?
Well, you just have to go halfway.
-And one more step. -Why?
If you can make it halfway and one more step,
it's longer to go back, and shorter to just finish,
so you just finish.
And you think, "I don't have to go all the way,
I just have to go halfway, and one more step."
And then, you can do it.
I'm excited to meet Chip.
Before you meet Chip, you need some sleep,
so I'm gonna sing you a song.
What song should I sing you?
I know lots.
Sing me a song about going through electric fences.
I don't really know any of those.
Make one up. Can you do that?
Yeah.
I do that sometimes.
Okay.
♪ ♪
This one's called "You Can't Keep a Good Man Down, Chip,
Even if Someone Turns You into a Cup."
It's mostly about climbing electric fences,
and some other stuff.
♪ You can't keep a good man down, Chip ♪
♪ Even if you're a cup ♪
♪ No, even if you're a messed up cup ♪
♪ And your best cup days are far behind you... ♪
Even if you're a cup that got fucked up
At a cup bachelor party
On the night you have to go out and kill
Cup Cantar Walley
Even if I roped my brother into
Fucking up your mother's friend
'Cause she's been trailing me through Paris, and I can't let
Her follow me again
(Sophie screaming)
And I can't see a goddamn thing
And my fucked up fingers aren't functioning
But I am getting up and I am going
-Into action -Sit.
Stay.
Then I'll bury my integrity
And prey on the vulnerability
Of this broken cop who'll follow me
To this armed compound of Cantar Walley
In a real dick move
Glenn?
Glenn Purdue?
Milwaukee Police Department.
GLENN: Nope.
JOHN: That's you, man.
GLENN: All wrong.
JOHN: Charlie's on the train tracks.
Three blocks east.
And there's a train coming, Glenn.
Then I'm free to climb these electric fences
Puke, then knock a dog unconscious
Battle through the Action Boys
Then bring my action up against the Dutch Boys
But Chip the Cup
Man, come on, chin up
You can't keep a good cup down
TOM: I want to tell you something concerning John.
He's smoking on the weed again.
I know.
You know?
You know he was smoking on it again?
Yeah.
He was smoking on it today.
How many times can we talk to him about it, you know?
Yeah.
What are we gonna do?
We can't live his life for him, right?
Ultimately, he has to make his own choices.
How do you know he was smoking on it today?
Because he's different when he's smoking on it.
"Different" how?
Happy.
Look, how is he?
Not good.
Whatever you're doing,
can you at least tell me if it's nearly over?
It's nearly over.
So he's stoned tonight?
-Yeah. -He's high? Tonight.
Yeah, he's high as shit.
Well, he thought he had today off, so...
(bells tolling)
WOMAN: How did the resource plan to gain entry to this compound?
(exhales)
We assumed there was a greater than 40% chance
that the exterior gate would simply be unlocked.
WOMAN: Due to...?
TOM: Due to what laid beyond.
We assumed that a human being, even a Dutch boy,
while walking past the five electric fences
toward the exterior gate might simply say "Oh, fuck it.
No one's fucked up enough to climb over these things."
(bells continue tolling)
♪ ♪
(gate creaking)
(electricity buzzing)
Tom said you interacted with this detective in Milwaukee.
ALICE: Yeah.
Why hasn't she come for her? For her girl?
I don't know.
Who would do that?
I-I don't know, she's... fucking weird.
I don't know.
I haven't talked to John in 14 months.
Part of the arrangement. I can't.
Because I'm not supposed to know a detail of what they do.
Not a detail, so we separate.
It's the worst thing.
But I handle it by recognizing
that they're doing, like I'm doing,
like... you're doing, what they think is best.
He's not a good father-in-law, Alice,
but he's a good man.
And it's time for us to leave.
This kid's here. I can't leave.
Is that why Myna's still here?
Does she want you to be here with Tom and John?
Does she want you to do something for her here?
John's disappearing.
When you were kids...
who was the one that would jump off the roof
at a party, into the pool?
John.
He's-he's inclined this way, Alice.
Is he...
inclined this way?
Or did Tom raise him this way?
Well, you shouldn't be around here asking.
Leave.
I'll take care of Myna.
Leave, before something really bad happens.
This kid should be long gone.
She's not.
So her mother must be hanging around.
How do you know that?
Because her kid's in jeopardy.
Mine is, too.
That's why I'm here, even though I shouldn't be.
She's a mother.
She's nearby.
So, go home, Alice.
I'll stay.
♪ ♪
♪ You can't be halfway gone ♪
♪ You can't be halfway alone ♪
♪ You can't be half a mother ♪
♪ Half a father, half a son ♪
♪ You have to be the one ♪
♪ You can't be halfway home ♪
♪ You can't be halfway done ♪
♪ You can't be half a mother ♪
♪ Half a father, half a son ♪
♪ You have to be the one ♪
AGATHE (over phone): Hello?
It's Alice.
I want to talk to you.
AGATHE: Concerning?
Concerning Tom.
♪ You have to be the one ♪
♪ You have to be the one. ♪
(dog growling)
♪ ♪
(growling continues)
(dog barking)
(dog whimpers)
Dutch Boys, Position Nine.
(silenced gunshots)
♪ ♪
(guns clicking)
(ringtone playing)
♪ ♪
♪ If I needed you ♪
♪ Would you come to me? ♪
(silenced gunshot)
♪ Would you come to me ♪
♪ And ease my pain? ♪
♪ If you needed me ♪
♪ I would come to you ♪
♪ I would swim the seas ♪
♪ For to ease your pain ♪
♪ In the night forlorn ♪
♪ The morning's born ♪
♪ And the morning shines with the lights of love ♪
♪ You will miss sunrise ♪
♪ If you close your eyes ♪
BERNICE: You should take Myna and leave.
It's best.
Take her back to Luxembourg where no one ever hurts anyone.
If you stay here, you're going to get hurt,
I imagine.
Would you rather there were no place where murder was rare?
You and Tom, it's odd.
What's odd?
Both of you use your children
to fulfill the obligation of your job.
I noticed.
Because it's imperative.
You're like him in that regard, I guess.
But you've never had to be brave or be hurt for your work,
I imagine.
So you're less like John.
So probably, you can't anticipate him entirely.
So the outcome may be terrible, Agathe, for you.
♪ ♪
(laughter)
(indistinct chatter)
♪ ♪
(horn honking)
How did you become a detective?
-Why was I promoted? -Yes.
I arrested, over the course of my earlier career,
a number of violent crime suspects.
What number?
Two hundred and eleven.
Were you afraid? In some instances?
In most. Yes.
This man, I think possibly I was most afraid.
In his presence.
This man.
Why?
I'm unsure.
His composure.
That may be.
Would you continue to pursue him?
I wonder.
That's what I came to ask.
I can't pursue him.
I'm unfit.
In the instance you were fit?
After all the harm. Would you continue?
Are you all right?
Yeah. I'm okay.
Hard night?
-What? -Hard night?
Yes.
Why don't you get home?
Okay.
♪ ♪
(knocking at door)
Come in.
(man speaks French)
Merci.
(door closes)
LESLIE (over phone): Leslie Claret.
Hey, Leslie, it's John.
Lakeman, but you know, not really.
Yeah. Hey, John. How you faring?
-Pretty good. -Good to hear.
-Leslie... -Yeah?
My dad said you've been in prison.
Yeah, John.
I'm sorry for mentioning that
if you didn't want me to mention that.
I don't mind. I was guilty.
Did my time and that was that, hey.
And you were a dentist? In there?
Dental assistant, yes.
-Cool. -It was not cool.
But, uh, okay. Why are you asking?
Can you pull some of my teeth?
-Can I what? -Can you pull some of my teeth?
I don't care which ones.
Yeah, I can, I guess.
Any particular reason?
Yeah, I have to get out of Paris.
I think things are about to... get pretty fucked up.
Is now okay?
Yeah. Thank you.
♪ There was a light ♪
♪ So dear to me ♪
♪ I wanted to live ♪
♪ There was a time ♪
♪ So near to me ♪
♪ I've asked you to give your life to me ♪
♪ If it's a sign ♪
♪ Sent down to me ♪
♪ I'm asking you why ♪
♪ It had to be ♪
♪ Spending all my time ♪
♪ Waiting to die... ♪