♪ ♪
[President Clinton on TV] Good evening.
Last week, the warring factions in Bosnia
reached a peace agreement
as a result of our efforts in Dayton, Ohio,
and the support of our European and Russian partners.
Tonight, I want to speak with you
about implementing the Bosnian peace agreement
and why our values and interests as Americans
require that we participate.
[George] Go ahead, Katie. It's okay.
...will not be about fighting a war.
It will be about helping the people of Bosnia to secure...
Daddy?
[President Clinton continues indistinctly]
[sighs heavily]
Why would you bring her here...
to see me?
What's the matter with you, George?
[George] Frank. Please.
[sighs]
Will you just do me a favor?
Go. Now.
Katie, wait.
Katie?
I don't want to come here anymore.
It's okay. Neither do I.
You can have one now, one in the car,
and one when we get home.
Don't worry, Katie,
Uncle George will make everything better.
♪ ♪
[Tom] They feed off people's pain and misery.
I-I know I'm ranting.
- [thunder crashes] - [sighs heavily]
You should probably delete this message, or get a new phone.
Oh, man.
Oh, man, I think someone's following me.
Aw, shit.
No, hey, hey, get away from me, you piece...
piece of shit. Get away from me!
Get... get...
No! No, don't!
Don't, don't, don't,
don't, don't.
Please, I'm begging you, I'm begging you,
I'm begging you, please don't.
Oh! Don't!
[body thuds]
[silence]
- "Suicide." - Yeah. Right.
Tom said Sam was after him.
He told me not to trust anybody.
I just, I thought he was being paranoid.
And then I get this,
- two days later, Tom is dead. - [thunder rumbles]
You know we can't talk about this
if you're staying on the case...
- I quit. - Okay.
I went to the police, but they said they need more.
They said it's just a voice mail.
It's an unfounded accusation.
Let's think on it.
Did Sam do this?
Sam's in over her head.
You didn't answer my question.
Honestly, I don't know.
[clears throat]
You know, Tom was like a second father to her.
And for what?
Money.
[thunder rumbles]
How can I help?
Well, this voice mail's a good start.
[entry bells jingle]
- Oh, hey, honey. - Hey.
This is Brittany. She's an old friend of mine.
Uh, she's a PI helping me out.
- Rob Bettencourt. - Hi.
I just quit Margolis & True to help.
Is there anybody left actually working the case
- at Margolis & True? - Just Patty.
Well, uh, I had a productive day
at the assessor's office.
Did you find Frank?
Yeah.
You're gonna shit.
So this entire block,
including your building and Frank's building,
is owned by a company called Rundleworks Inc.
Okay.
Rundleworks is owned by an A.F. Zax.
As in Arthur Frank Zax.
Founder and chief chemist of Zax Pharma.
He's George Zax's brother.
Have you... Have you talked to him?
Yeah.
About the case?
- I'll call you later. - [Rob sighs]
- [thunder rumbles] - Did George send you?
What the hell is the matter with you?
No, he didn't send me!
Then why are you here?
I'm here because you're up to something.
And I happen to know what it is.
[chuckles] You don't know shit.
Oh, really?
Well, then, why are you seeing Billy McBride?
George told me to watch him. I've seen you.
I don't know what you want from me.
I want you to get the hell out of here,
and have the guts to get away from George!
To get away from you!
Okay.
I'll take that. I earned it.
I was not a good father,
but I know my brother George.
He raised me.
I know him better than you think.
Really? Well, if you knew him that well,
then you'd know you cannot stop him.
I am the only person who can.
That's what I thought.
But look at me.
You want to end up looking like me?
Beat to shit, can't think, can't remember things?
- I'm not you. - He'll do it to you.
I'm not you.
He will hurt you.
And what, you're gonna try and prevent that from happening?
Yes, ma'am.
Wow. [scoffs]
My hero.
You know...
...I don't think about you.
Ever.
You can thank Uncle George for that.
[thunder rumbling]
[groaning]
Billy. Billy!
Billy, I know you're in there, goddamn it!
Open the door!
[coughs]
Well, you know I'm coming in
'cause you know I got a fuckin' key.
Oh...
Ah, where the fuck is the red one?
Red one... Here's the red.
Oh... come on, where are you?
Come out, come out, wherever the fuck you are.
[grunts]
Where the fuck are you?
[telephone ringing]
[exhales]
Fuck. I'm coming.
I'm coming.
Yeah?
[Billy] You looking for me, Arthur?
Or should I still call you Frank?
I don't give a fuck what you call me.
Why don't you tell me what's going on here, Arthur?
You can't let Kate testify.
Is that what George wants?
George? Fuck George.
Really? Fuck George?
Well, you've been telling him everything.
Well, I never told him about Kate.
Listen, we need Kate to take George down.
- Well, he won't let her. - He has no choice.
Jesus Christ. I'm looking at you!
Don't you hear a fucking thing I say?
Sorry, I don't believe a word you're saying.
I never lied to you, sir.
Well, you sure left a lot of shit out.
[thunder rumbling]
I'm going to ask you nicely.
Please. You have a daughter.
Don't make mine go through this.
I'm not gonna let anything happen to Kate.
Yeah, we'll see.
[banging on door]
What the fuck, Rob?!
- [baby crying] - Uh, hi.
I had to find out from Ava's dipshit assistant that you quit.
Do you know how shitty that is for me?
- I hate talking to her. - Okay, um...
- [baby wailing] - I am running on zero hours of sleep.
I'm probably going to trial
with fucking nobody on my side.
And, what, did I interrupt a murder?
What's going on in there? Do you need my help?
- Yes. - Move.
- [baby screaming] - Angel...
- [baby quiet now] - [Patty] Okay.
Put the blanket over there.
Keep your eyes shut.
- [exhales sharply] - [Rob sighs] My God.
[Patty sighs]
How do you get her down like that?
Oh, you just... you press a soft spot on her neck.
- Really? - No, not really.
God.
Look, it's none of my business, but if you're gonna
keep babysitting, you gotta get some
kid-friendly shit in here.
You get some binkys, babas, blankies.
- Whatever, just some joy. - Okay, look, number one,
Megan just dropped her off.
Said she'd be back in two hours.
Said Izzie would just nap the whole time. All lies.
What's wrong with Megan?
Oh, my God.
You know, her family life is like a perpetual emergency.
Mom's dying, brother's a mess.
I was just supposed to be the financial support, you know.
I didn't even know I had a kid until last year.
- Izzie doesn't like me. - She doesn't know you.
Yeah, she doesn't know you either, and you guys are,
like, best buds.
Do you want to be her father or not?
- Yeah. - Okay.
Well, then, figure your shit out with Megan.
Read a fucking book.
And you commit and you figure it out.
That's all I got.
[sighs]
Yeah.
Why did you quit, Rob? You gotta tell me.
Look, we can't talk about it.
Is it because you didn't get equity partnership?
Oh, God, no. No, it's... it's not.
Is it something about Tom True?
Is it something about Sam?
What about Sam?
Patty, just 'cause we can't talk doesn't mean
I'm not helping you.
Oh, fuck.
- Hey, thanks. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
You okay with all this, Kate?
Does it suck?
No, it's exactly what we need.
I just want to make sure you're okay.
I'm great. I want to be...
What am I?
- Whistleblower status. - Whistleblower status.
So...
I need you to sign this one for the FDA.
[Kate sighs]
And that one for the state attorney general.
Okay.
Jesus, this is really real.
Well, once these papers are delivered,
you're protected under the law.
Okay.
- Is that it? - Yeah.
- Thank you. - Okay.
I'll be in my room.
Okay.
All right. [sighs]
Seems like old times, huh?
It's like riding a bike.
[Billy chuckles]
[Brittany] Wish me luck.
- Say, Kate? - Yeah.
Um, I just want you to know that Patty's gonna lead you
through exactly what's gonna happen in court, okay?
I'm ready.
[Brittany] All right, see you later.
- Okay, honey. See you later. - [door opens]
- [Kate sighs] - [door closes]
Do you mind?
Please.
So, um, I talked to Frank.
What?
Turns out he's my neighbor, and that's not a coincidence.
Uncle George.
Yeah, he's a man who covers all of his bets.
Frank saw me at your apartment.
Then he showed up at mine.
He's an interesting guy, Frank.
He doesn't want me to testify.
I can understand why.
I get it,
but the shit with Uncle George has to stop.
What happened between your Uncle George and Frank?
I was young.
I've heard the rumors, but...
all I know is they had a falling out,
and Frank had some kind of psychotic break.
Then Uncle George took me in.
He never talks about what happened between them.
Which is fine, 'cause I don't want to know.
We really appreciate what you're doing.
You should get some sleep.
I'll-I'll be in the next room
'till Brittany gets back, so don't worry.
All right?
[Kate] Okay.
[Joe] And-and it goes on.
"During my time at the company,
"upper level management has used fear
"and aggressive tactics
"to cover up the dangers posed by their drugs.
This started during the troubled clinical trials of Trimadone..."
I'm gonna stop you, Joe.
George, this whistleblower is a big fucking problem.
20 people have seen this already.
Do you know who it is? The name's been redacted.
More importantly, why did you think it was a good idea
to discuss this with me over the phone?
That-That's more important?
I'm across the fucking country.
I would've sent the jet.
Oh, and how would that look?
[panting]
I don't answer fucking questions, Joe.
I fucking ask them.
Okay, then ask yourself this.
How fucked are you now
that you don't have me to do your bidding?
[phone beeping]
Did he just fucking hang up on me?
That fucking pussy motherfucker!
I'll make a few calls, ruin his life.
Thank you.
Some men are just... born weak.
So who do you think the whistleblower is?
[George sighs]
Ow! What the fuck?
Do you really want him to answer that?
I've got some emails to return.
Jesus.
[sighs]
Find Kate. Now.
[elevator bell dings]
Mr. Petock, are we ready to put this case to bed?
Yes, Your Honor. We had to iron out a few kinks
in our agreement, but we are good to go.
Ms. Solis-Papagian?
Yes, Your Honor, we're prepared to dismiss all claims
against Russell Drug and Tillinger Health.
Good. Then if there are no further objections...
And we're moving to reopen litigation against Zax Pharma
and to void their settlement for fraud.
Your Honor, this is ridiculous.
You're fucking ridiculous.
They are expressly prohibited from using
any information from Billy McBride.
[Reiss] Ms. Solis-Papagian,
I am getting a strong case of déjà vu here.
- Mm-hmm. - Do you want to be held
in contempt, too?
No. No, Your Honor. No.
Um, our claim has nothing to do with Billy McBride.
Uh, we have a whistleblower, and
our whistleblower has an attorney.
- And who is this attorney? - [Rob] After quitting
Margolis & True, I was approached by my client,
who is a Zax Pharma insider.
My client gave me the file,
asked me to submit it to the FDA and the state DOJ,
along with their whistleblower complaint.
Once Attorney General Herrera saw it,
she requested I forward a copy to Ms. Solis-Papagian.
And we're more than happy to call her if you'd like.
This is absurd.
He was sitting at the plaintiff's table last week.
Mr. Bettencourt, I will ask you once.
Was Mr. McBride involved in getting this information to you?
From what I understand,
my client did go to Billy McBride first.
But since he was suspended, he referred my client to me.
I've never met with my client in the presence of Billy McBride,
or discussed the matter with him.
Who is this whistleblower?
Your Honor, uh, given the sensitivity
of the ongoing investigations into the matter,
I'm only prepared to give you my client's name in-camera,
without certain people in the room.
- Me? - Yeah, you.
Oh, you have to tell me who they are.
Not until I get them somewhere safe.
What do you think I'm going to do?
We don't know. That's the point.
Your Honor, I have never had my integrity questioned
- like this before. - [Patty scoffs]
I find that unlikely.
Tom True requested this information from you months ago,
which you never turned over, as you were legally required to.
Hence the fraud in the settlement.
- So that's on you, Petcock. - It's Petock.
- Sure. - And I personally went through
all of Zax's discovery.
Whatever this is, if it's even real, didn't exist.
Oh, it's real.
Your Honor, my client is prepared to testify
that Zax Pharma destroyed all evidence relating
to Trimadone's addictiveness, minus this one copy.
I had nothing to do with that,
and I have been fair and honest, unlike the other side.
- [Patty laughs] - [Reiss] Noted.
Ms. Solis-Papagian.
- Yes. - Mr. Bettencourt.
I don't know what you did, or how you did it, but I see you.
Thank you? Thank you.
This is Billy McBride's handiwork,
however unimpeachably choreographed it was,
and I am not inclined to let you have it.
- Thank you, Your Honor. - If I had my way,
you'd be struck off along with them.
- Thank you, Your Honor. - Thank you.
[Reiss] Despite my concerns
about the alleged chain of custody here,
I cannot allow you and your clients
to refuse to comply with discovery and benefit from it.
The Zax Pharma settlement is hereby voided.
Your Honor, my clients have a joint defense agreement.
I'll have to withdraw all my settlement offers.
Yeah. Great. Do it. Do it. Go.
[Reiss] Well, isn't this nice?
A rare moment of agreement.
I guess we have a trial after all.
But I have had it up to here
with all of you, so prepare yourselves.
- And get out of here. - Yes, ma'am.
Some fun now.
The judge voided Zax Pharma.
We are going to trial.
It didn't occur to you to tell me you had a whistleblower?
No, it did.
Oh, so that was your choice: leaving me in the dark?
I'm sorry. We have damning testimony from an insider.
Why are you upset about that?
- Because I don't like to be shut out. - Oh.
I want to help, but I can't do that if I don't know what
- the fuck is going on. - Right. Well, join the fucking club.
What the fuck's that supposed to mean?
It means I can't help you
if I don't know what's going on with you,
so... what's up?
[exhales]
I'm not a gambler, Patty, so excuse the fuck out of me
if the sight of our settlement just flying out the window
on angel wings makes me a little bit upset.
So, who is the whistleblower?
It is Zax Pharma's chief chemist.
It is George Zax's niece.
That could be a little sticky.
Mm-hmm, yeah, for her.
All right.
You know, it isn't...
it isn't a gamble, doing the right thing.
Unless, for whatever reason, it is for you.
[Sam scoffs softly]
Hmm.
[Marko] Is the temperature okay?
Just shut the fuck up and drive.
[Marko] Excuse me?
[Tom] My soul is crushed, but I'm hopeful.
I'm hopeful for the first time in such a long time, Rob.
I hope those fucking assholes bleed and choke
and shit the same pain my poor Amanda endured.
Soulless fucking cocksuckers.
They feed off
people's pain and misery.
[rewinding]
But I'm hopeful. I'm hopeful
for the first time in such a long time, Rob.
- [indistinct arguing] - I hope those fucking assholes
bleed and choke and shit the same pain
my poor Amanda endured.
Soulless fucking cocksuckers.
They feed off people's
- pain and misery... - [rewinding]
But I'm hopeful.
I'm hopeful
for the first time in such a long time, Rob.
-[distorted barking] - I hope those fucking assholes bleed
and choke and shit the same pain my poor Amanda endured.
Soulless fucking cocksuckers.
Patty's friend Brittany, right?
Good memory.
Excuse me.
How do you know Billy?
L.A.'s a small town.
- Yeah, just a few million people. - [door locks]
I'll let him know you stopped by.
It's not necessary.
Have a good day, Brittany.
How you doing?
Good.
How you doing?
Really tired. [chuckles softly]
You're gonna kill it. [clears throat]
Don't forget that your uncle's sitting over there.
Okay?
- Yeah. - [Patty] You ready?
- [Kate] Yeah. - You ready?
- Let's do it. - All right.
Are you currently on any medication?
Are they really gonna ask that?
We'll object to the question,
but if it speaks to your state of mind,
the judge might allow it.
[Kate sighs]
Are you currently on any medication?
Yes.
For what?
Who cares? Everybody takes medication.
- Okay. - Okay, uh, let's sidebar her medical history.
Let's decide if it's relevant later.
- I mean, it's all relevant, Ron. - Yeah, I know.
- Your uncle is George Zax, correct? - Yes.
- [Patty] And he raised you? - Yes.
How would you describe your relationship with him?
Would you say he was like a father to you?
Sure.
"Yes" or "no" is better.
Yes.
[Patty] So, you were the head
of research and development at your uncle's company, correct?
- Yes. - That's very impressive for someone so young.
- Uh, objection. - Uh-uh. Nuh-uh.
No, we're not doing that.
Well, I'm going to object.
[Patty] Oh, my God.
Would you have had such a lofty position
in your uncle's company if your last name weren't Zax?
I don't know. How would I know?
I don't know. I mean, you must have gotten everything
- you wanted as a Zax, right? - Objection.
[Patty] Did it bother you when your uncle
picked his son to take over the company
despite the fact that you're far more qualified?
I don't think about it like that.
I'm asking you if it bothered you.
- I don't know. Maybe. - [Patty] Mm-hmm.
Is that why you turned on George Zax
and released confidential information?
That's... I didn't.
No?
You released confidential information, correct?
- Yes. - [Patty] Okay.
And when your uncle
fired you from the family company,
how'd that make you feel?
You know, maybe we should go back and review
- some of these answers. - How'd that make you feel?
Hmm? Abandoned? Angry?
Maybe angry enough to lie?
Angry enough to ruin him financially?
Angry enough to send him to prison?
- Patty. - What?
No, I mean,
she either hears it now or in front of a jury.
I mean, what are we...?
Are we doing this for fun or are we prepping?
[sighs]
Your uncle never asked you to falsify test results
to comply with FDA standards, did he?
No.
Yes, but no.
No? Yes?
- He didn't, did he? - Stop!
- [crying] Just stop. - [Rob] Whoa.
That was way too harsh.
[Patty] What do you think Griffin's gonna
do to her on the stand?
- [sniffles] - [Rob] Well, you overwhelmed her.
You needed to get there more gradually.
[Patty] I don't have fucking time for that.
Jesus, Rob.
She's supposed to be our star witness...
[conversation continues indistinctly]
♪ ♪
[sniffles]
Look, I understand
going to trial is less than ideal,
but make no mistake.
I have everything under control.
Anybody who believes otherwise
is cordially invited to go fuck themselves.
- [chuckles] - [George] Charles, you had something you wanted to say.
Uh, yes. With all due respect...
Hate it already. You want to start again?
We've been talking.
- Who's we? - Not me, Dad. - The board.
We just want
to be prepared, just in case the trial doesn't go our way.
Not that it won't,
but there's a lot of money at stake.
Retirement funds, et cetera. And for the sake
of the company, it was suggested
that the best person to take the fall,
should there be one, would be you.
Uh-huh.
Well, that's not gonna happen.
So I guess we're done here.
Ah. Well, we have the votes, just so you know.
[George] Might want to check those numbers again, Charles.
No shit.
You know, Charles here,
you owe him a shout-out.
He's the one who tracked me down.
Fern, remind me to thank Charles later.
Everybody out.
- [Frank] What's the little guy do? - Come on.
It is big.
You feel real powerful here, don't you?
I think you look small.
We had a deal.
No, not your fucking deal.
I want a new deal.
I'm listening.
You know,
I can give my proxy to anybody I want. You know that.
I know a lawyer now.
You making a deal or a threat?
What's the difference?
If anything ever happens
to Kate--
anything--
then I will give my proxy
to Mr. B-I-L-L-Y McBride.
Kate's unstable.
She's not unstable!
She doesn't have what I have.
No.
But she thinks that she could.
And that terrifies her.
You terrify her.
You turned me into a fucking ghost.
I never meant to.
[chuckles]
Oh, here we go with the old "let's be friends" bit.
It's bullshit.
We're not friends, Frank.
We're brothers.
I would never hurt Kate.
Just me.
Yeah. Just you.
So we have a deal.
- Yes. - [exhales]
Let's shake.
Oh! Oh! Oh, no.
Can't do that.
Don't want you to catch crazy.
[George] Where the fuck is my fucking niece?
You sure I can't get you anything to eat?
No, I'm fine. Thanks.
Hey, well, you can call me anytime.
Middle of the night, whenever. Okay?
You did good.
I didn't.
- Good night. - [lock beeps]
How'd it go?
Poorly. She's nervous.
I'll talk to her.
- Please. - Yeah. Okay.
Hi.
Patty's really mean.
Yeah, I know.
But she'll be nicer in court, I promise.
I can't do this!
I can't! I...
- I can't do this. - Yes, you can.
- I know you want to. - [sniffles]
Look, the chemistry,
the results, what's true in the lab...
I can talk about that.
It's the personal stuff...
I know, your Uncle George and Frank. I get it.
Yeah, my uncle will be sitting
- right there in front of me. - Look,
he fucked up, and he's taking it out on you.
The way to set yourself free
is to tell the truth about who he is
and what he did. What he did is wrong.
He's killing people. Remember that.
Don't let this guy scare you.
You're the good guy here.
Doesn't feel like it.
Well, whether you like it or not, you are.
Please.
Okay.
I'm gonna take a shower and then head to bed.
Oh, okay.
- Sorry. - That's all right.
Good night.
[vehicle approaches]
♪ ♪
[line rings]
- [George] Sam. - George.
I want to amend our agreement.
Jesus Christ. You, too?
On what grounds?
I heard you wanted to have a talk with your niece
before she testifies.
I know where she's staying.
Okay. What do you want?
I'll take the dive,
but I want my firm to be compensated.
How much?
- Two billion. - [exhales]
- And I want it tonight. - [laughing]
You're not gonna be laughing when you hear Kate testify.
All right.
Where is she?
I sent a kid to find you. Didn't he come?
- [lock beeps] - [Howe] He was here.
Hey.
- Hey. - [door closes]
We got a problem.
What?
Well, Frank left.
I don't know where. I was gonna follow him,
but then Sam stopped me.
She showed up at your apartment.
- What did she want? - I don't know.
She didn't say. But I don't think
I'm gonna be much use to you... [exhales]
...if she knows that I'm working the case with you,
because I met her before.
As "Patty's friend."
[Howe] ...you're poor your whole life. And in the end,
you wind up dying all alone on some dirty street.
Sorry.
Well, there's nothing you can do about it now.
...tin star.
Listen...
I did hear something on Tom True's recording,
some, like, background noise.
- Mm. - I'm trying to isolate it.
I don't know, but might help us figure out where it came from.
What kind of noise?
Sounded like...
- dogs barking. - Hmm.
But I don't know.
Well, just keep poking around.
[Kane] Will you come down to that depot with me?
Let's get some dinner. I'm starving.
Yeah, sure.
What about Kate? You think she's hungry?
Yeah, maybe. Ask her.
[water running]
She may be asleep. I don't know.
The shower's running.
The shower's running?
Well, that's weird.
She said she was gonna take a shower and go to bed,
like, an hour ago.
Kate?
We're gonna get some dinner. You hungry?
Kate? Hey, Kate!
- Something's not right. - What?
Is it this one?
Right there.
Hotel management!
We're entering your room.
[lock beeps]
[water running]
Kate?
Her stuff's still here.
- Well, where'd she go? - I don't, I don't like this.
♪ ♪
[engine revs in distance]
[crying]
[shudders]
[crying]
Kate?
I'm sorry this is happening, Uncle George.
[cries] But I tried to talk to you about this.
[crying]
You did.
Katie, I'm not here to stop you from testifying.
[sobs] Really?
It's a big decision.
[crying]
If you need time, alone,
to think...
I can help you with that.
[sniffles] Why are you doing this?
Because you're my daughter.
[sniffling]
[crying]
And you always will be.
[crying]
I saw Frank.
[crying]
I know. I was afraid you might.
Katie, you know he's...
he's not well.
I should've listened to his doctors, but...
...he's my brother.
[sobs softly]
What should I do?
I can't decide for you.
But if you do need time away
to think
and if you trust me...
...Uncle George will make everything better.
[cap pops]
You just need a good, long rest.
[chuckles softly]
[pills rattling]
[Brittany] Hey, Billy.
You just got a text from Kate.
"Needed some air. Can you meet me up on the roof?"
Billy fucking McBride.
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[grunting]
Hey, miss!
[zapping sounds]
Hey!
A little help, please!
Help me!
[woman singing operatically]
Not staying for the grand finale?
I know how it ends.
Yeah? Where's Kate?
She's safe.
She was already safe.
What did you do to her?
I would never harm Kate.
She came back to me.
Yeah?
That's convenient timing.
Kate needs a long rest.
This trial will go on and on and on.
So she's free to testify whenever she wants.
If she wants.
So it's her choice? You're not trying to stop her?
Of course not.
I have nothing to hide.
You and I both know that's bullshit.
You apparently don't know
that you're fucking with the wrong guy, Billy.
Is that what you said to Tom True?
It was tragic, what happened to him.
I heard. He left a voice mail
- just before you killed him. - Come on.
Don't insult my intelligence like that.
I'm not gonna take that bullshit bait.
I'm the good guy here, okay?
I'm giving you a heads-up.
Kate is not available to testify at the present time,
so you can plan your next move.
I don't have any moves, George.
I'm not even on the case.
[chuckles]
Now, we definitely both know
- that's bullshit, Billy. - Mm.
You remind me of my brother.
Yeah?
Outraged at your total disregard for humanity?
No, I was gonna say "delusional."
[man and woman singing]
- [cheering] - [applause]
[creaking]
[dialing]
[line ringing]
[grunts] What?
George got to Kate.
You dumb son of a bitch!
Where would he take her?
[sighs] What did he say?
He just said Kate needed a long rest.
Oh, fuck. I know exactly where she is.
[dial tone hums]
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