[upbeat synth pop music playing]
[Fox] There's a fine line between the things we choose to remember
and those we choose to forget.
Memories are like incomplete stories in that way.
And the one I'm gonna tell you is about love, loss, family,
and some pretty ****ing bad decision-making.
This is a cautionary tale
about a girl who got dealt a shitty hand
and tried to do something about it.
I know, I know.
You get what you get and you don't get upset.
Well… I'm upset.
[gun firing]
[Fox] Let me start from the beginning.
[tape rewinding]
- [pensive music playing] - [indistinct chatter]
[woman] Oh my gosh, there she is.
- [man] Say hi, girls. - Hi.
[woman chuckling] What are you doing?
[Fox] My sister Spooky and I were inseparable.
But then Dad T-boned an 18-wheeler
and everything went to shit after that.
Mom's casual alcoholism
turned into a not so casual drug problem,
and suddenly I became public enemy number one.
[Fox] Mom, stop! You can't keep doing this.
[Fox's mom] Don't touch that.
[Fox] Please, Mom!
- Mom, listen to me. - [Fox's mom] Get the **** out!
I said get the **** outta my house!
- [Fox] Fine! - [door slamming]
I can't stay here anymore.
I'm done.
Where are you gonna go?
[Fox] I'm not sure.
I can't keep fighting with her.
[soft music playing distantly]
[Spooky] But what about me?
You…
could have this whole room all to yourself.
[Spooky] I don't want you to go.
[melancholic music playing]
Um… There's food in the fridge,
and that should… that should last you a couple of days.
And then I put the number for the pizza place by the phone.
[sentimental music playing]
[Spooky] Promise you won't forget about me?
[sentimental music continues]
[Fox] I'll be honest,
I don't really remember much after that.
[sentimental music continues]
[footsteps approaching]
[Fox] That is…
until she came along.
Goldie… my first love.
Hi, honey.
[soft funky music playing]
You look like you could use a little bit of help.
[Fox] Some might call this the beginning of the end.
- [engine revving] - [rock music playing]
[Fox] But for a minute there…
[puffs] …it was glorious.
[rock music playing]
Yeah, me too.
[energetic music playing]
[Fox] See, the thing about dating a drug dealer
is that they're always looking for the next payday.
[Fox] And nothing's ever enough.
[Fox] And if you're making money on one vice,
might as well make money on all of them.
- [indistinct chatter] - [laughter]
Here you go, honey.
[Fox] Sure, it looks like a party.
Get in there.
[Fox] But it stops being fun
when you can't get off the ride.
[Fox sniffing]
That's my girl.
[Fox] But then last night, I saw her.
It was my little sister.
It was Spooky.
- Where you going? - Let go of me!
Spooky!
[people shouting]
Spooky! Spooky!
Spooky! Spooky! Spooky! Spooky!
[Fox] And that's when I knew,
I was gonna get back to her no matter what.
Now, getting out of here unnoticed wasn't gonna be easy.
[light music playing]
[Fox] Oh, didn't I mention, it was a full house?
That's Crystal, the bleeding heart.
And that's Minx, the hothead.
[banging on table]
[Fox] Good people that lost their way.
Sound familiar?
Neither have family, so…
they took to this one pretty quick.
Then there's Ricky and Domino,
the bruiser twins.
They've done Goldie's dirty work
ever since she made their pervy daddy disappear.
[laughing]
[Fox] Those guys can eat a ****.
[upbeat music playing]
[Fox] See, Goldie had no one,
so she collected all of us like little ****ing dolls,
to keep locked up in her little dollhouse.
And she'll fight hard
and she'll fight dirty to keep what's hers.
[dramatic music playing]
How you feeling, Boss?
Fantastic.
Barring our little… whoopsies from last night.
Turns out the juice was worth the squeeze,
and we are on the precipice of very lucrative deal.
This time next week,
we will have a real pool.
My dad always said that you can turn
hand into gold.
Just depends on how you play it.
And, well, doesn't hurt to know the dealer.
[group chuckling]
To my old man…
who would be rolling over in his grave
if he could see me now.
Never underestimate the power of being underestimated.
Or how many dime bags it takes to fill a pool.
[utensil clatters]
[coughs]
What was that?
It's a joke.
Do you think that you can do a better job
at providing for us, is that it?
- [Fox grunts quietly] - Articulate.
No.
[Goldie] Hmm.
Well, I guess we know Fox
isn't the funny one of the group.
[group laughing]
[banging on table]
[tense music playing]
[dog barking]
[tense music playing]
[police officer] Breaker, what's your 20?
912, suspicious person on scene. Standing by.
[police officer] Need you back at the station
to meet the new recruit.
You mean the brown-noser?
[Police Officer] Breaker, be nice.
Well, I guess it makes sense
you wanted her to learn from the best.
[police officer] That's the spirit.
[Breaker chuckling]
[Breaker] Good old Goldie,
always on the money.
[tense music playing]
[Breaker] Let's go to work.
[rock music playing]
Shit. [sighs]
- Howdy. - [dog barking]
[driver] You're not Rocco, are you?
I'm gonna need you to pass me your keys nice and slow.
Thank you.
Why don't you hop out of the car?
How old are you?
Sixteen.
Jesus Christ.
[driver] Look, I got my license and registration inside.
Cool.
All right, all right. This ain't my car. This is my cousin's car,
and he's doing some time. [panting]
And he just said to look after it.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. - [Breaker] Jesus.
[driver] I know this looks bad, but I swear, I've never done this before.
Just please let me go, don't do anything.
[gun firing]
[tense music playing]
[tense music continues]
[Goldie] Foxy…
[footsteps]
[Goldie] Fox?
Fox?
Come here.
Let me look at you, let's see.
Oh, sweetheart.
Oh, you took a bad tumble.
That was too hard, I'm so sorry.
I just don't understand what's gotten into you.
Ever since last night.
Spooky!
I just wanted to talk to her.
Oh, sweetheart, that wasn't anybody.
And you trust me, don't you?
We're gonna make you all better, okay? I promise.
[Goldie humming]
[crackling sound]
- [birds chirping] - [radio host speaking indistinctly]
[radio host speaking indistinctly]
[radio host] All your most intimate fantasies.
You ever think about getting outta here?
[radio host speaking indistinctly]
Why?
I mean, don't you want more than this?
[radio host speaking indistinctly]
Everything I want is right here.
[radio host speaking indistinctly]
[zipper zipping]
[dog barking]
[officers chattering on radio]
[man] Breaker, our new recruit wanted to see you in action.
Officer Kelly Corbett, former SFPD.
We're lucky to have her.
Sergeant Breaker, it's so nice to meet you.
- I've heard a lot about you. - Yeah.
So, what happened here?
Well, I witnessed the perp dealing,
so I drew on him, told him not to move.
He came at me with a knife when I was searching the car.
Left me no other choice but to shoot him.
[tense music playing]
There's nothing here.
That's how I found it, short stack.
Don't do that.
Corbett, let's go…
meet with the other team members.
[thud]
Look forward to working together, Sergeant.
Yeah.
Not for ****ing long.
[phone ringing]
Yep?
Breaker?
It's done.
[Goldie] Good. Kept it tidy?
Not exactly. One casualty.
Sloppy.
[Breaker] Well, I had to, given the size of it.
Hmm. How much are we talking?
Enough snow to cancel school for a year.
Huh. Well…
we'll see you tonight then, Billy Boy.
- I'll put the girls down early. - Yeah.
[pensive music playing]
[rock music playing]
- [exhales] - [girls yelling and laughing]
[rock music continues]
[girls yelling and laughing]
[Goldie] My girls…
we have a little celebrating to do.
[tense music playing]
[birds chirping]
[owl hooting]
[eerie music playing]
[Goldie] Never forget…
our family,
is thicker than blood.
[eerie music playing]
I love you.
[tense music playing]
[Goldie's voice echoing] Thicker than blood, thicker than blood…
- [girl laughing] - [rock music playing]
[girls hooting and yelling]
[Spooky] Catch me!
Spooky!
Spooky, I'm coming!
[upbeat music playing]
Spooky!
[pop music playing]
[crackling sound]
[eerie music playing]
[car running]
[car door closes]
[Fox] I'd recognize that stupid hat anywhere.
[ding]
[Fox] Breaker, Goldie's bagman.
They've been burying money in the ground for years,
and I happen to know exactly where they stash it.
[rock music playing]
[rock music continues]
[Goldie breaths out smoke]
Ah, Billy Boy.
Oh. **** the small talk, I guess.
Just open it.
Holy--
Half a million. Even split, right down the middle.
And when did you become such a greedy little thumb sucker?
I made it happen, didn't I?
On my tip.
You know,
if I didn't know any better…
[lighter clicks]
…I'd think you were getting ready to retire.
Everything we've done before this
is child's play in comparison.
I've got people to feed, Billy.
And I'm risking everything.
[tense music playing]
[lighter clangs]
[sighs]
Okay, Sarge.
Just this once.
Fifty-fifty.
Because you deserve it.
Boop.
We gotta move it in one clip, though.
Set up a game night. Let the gangs do what they do.
Doc Rogers rides with the trust.
Ugly mother****er, but he's clean.
Fine. Just lemme know when.
Doc, it's Goldie.
I got a big one for you.
I'll see you Friday night. Thanks, Doc.
Voila.
Now, how about a smile?
- Yeah. - [Goldie chuckles]
[Goldie] Your cut from the last job.
Pleasure as always.
[brooding music playing]
[breaths out]
[car starting]
Stash it.
[tense music playing]
[engine sputtering
[Ricky whistling]
[tense music playing]
[door creaking]
[continues whistling]
- [owl hooting] - [Ricky whistling]
[eerie music playing]
[ATV starting]
[Goldie] Hey.
[tense music playing]
Where's Fox?
Hello?
Where's Fox?
[tense music playing]
[rock music playing]
[Ricky] Shit.
[gasps]
[yells] ****!
[rock music playing]
[rock music continues]
[pensive music playing]
[car rumbling]
[bells clinking]
[door clatters]
Spooky?
Spooks?
[soft music playing]
Hello?
Spooky?
[urinating]
[Mom] You don't think I feel you
- judging me all the time. - [Fox] Mom, stop.
- [Mom] Little miss ****ing perfect. - [crackling sound]
[melancholic music playing]
[sighs]
[Fox] Oh, shit…
this isn't Spooky's.
[dramatic music playing]
[clunking]
[Fox] Remember when I mentioned some pretty bad decision-making?
Well…
there's more.
[upbeat music playing]
[Fox] No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Where the **** is the money?
Shit!
Shit! [gasps]
Oh, come on. Pick up the ****ing phone.
- [line ringing] - [breaths out smoke]
[tense music playing]
- [line ringing] - [breaths out smoke]
[line ringing]
[tense music playing]
- [line ringing] - [phone thuds]
- [chatter on police radio] - [pager beeping]
Hey, this may go down smoother.
[Breaker slurping]
Did I do something to upset you?
Nope.
The Frogman case up north,
you must have been really proud of yourself.
Brave Officer testifies against her own. [chuckles]
Nothing like getting transferred
to a shithole town like this to reward you for your good behavior.
[inhales]
Look, I don't wanna be here any more than you want me here.
Finally, something we can agree on.
- [pager beeping] - You gonna get that?
Nah, just the old ball and chain.
- [pager beeping] - [indistinct chatter]
- [radio chatter] - [pager beeping]
Where the hell have you been?
Doing my job?
What the **** is so important that you keep blowing me up?
Fox took the cargo and ran.
I'm sorry. What'd you just say?
What about what I just said didn't you understand?
[Breaker] Are you ****ing kidding me?
How does that happen?
Honestly, I laid this in your lap.
How do you lose it?
I mean, it's not like it's just a couple bricks.
Goldie, you ****ing incompetent junkie.
Consider this an official missing person's report.
I don't ****ing work for you.
Oh, that's funny because the pictures I have
of you snorting cocaine off a hooker's ass say otherwise.
[upbeat music playing]
[Fox] So, no Spooky, and a bag full of blow.
I had to stash the thing somewhere,
and there was only one safe place I could think of.
[light music playing]
[sighs]
[grunts]
[both gasping]
Hi. Sorry.
Sorry.
You scared me.
Sorry. Can I help you?
Uh… Yeah, I was just looking for a locker…
to put my things in.
Those are for customers only.
Are… Are you skating?
Uh… No. No. Um…
But…
I was hoping that
maybe…
you…
could…
let me use it still.
What's in the bag?
Bricks of cocaine.
[both laughing]
Really funny.
[Fox clears throat]
[bright instrumental music playing]
[screaming]
[copier running]
[Kelly] Hey Sarge, I just got a call about the traffic light glitching on Main.
I was gonna head out before calling Traffic Control.
You know, Corbett, I got a better idea.
Why don't you stay here and type up the report from my bust yesterday.
With all due respect, I'm not--
Isn't Frisco where they invented these dumb machines?
I bet you're a star on them.
Maybe when you're done,
you can help Pam type up our archived cases.
Women helping women.
See, I could be a feminist.
- [indistinct dialogue] - [radio chatter]
[sinister music playing]
- [thud] - [indistinct chatter]
[suspenseful music playing]
Find the girl.
Fox will come.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Kelly] What kind of drug dealer assaults an officer for an eightball?
[sighs]
[suspenseful music playing]
[clears throat]
[Kelly] Pam, right?
Kelly Corbett.
I know.
Of course.
I wasn't sure since, you know,
we didn't have proper introduction.
What can I do for you, Officer?
Yeah.
What can you tell me about the Sergeant?
Well, he's got the highest rate of closed cases north of Sacramento.
[Kelly] With a record like that, he must be a very gifted detective.
[Pam] Well, the Captain certainly thinks so.
[Kelly] And you don't?
[Pam] I didn't say that.
[Kelly] Huh? Is there anything else you can share?
[door thuds]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Pam] Just a word of advice.
[radio chatter]
[Pam] I suggest you tread lightly.
Nothing is more dangerous than a man who's been humiliated.
[tense music playing]
[thumping]
Housekeeping.
- [rock music playing] - [Ricky vocalizing]
[rock music stops]
Man, what the ****?
You're always such a buzzkill.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
That's her, that's her, that's her.
That's the girl from the party.
Shit shit. That's her, that's her. Pull over. Pull over.
[tense music playing]
[pensive music playing]
[crackling sound]
[Goldie] Want some?
What's your name?
[pensive music playing]
I'll tell you what.
You tell me your name…
and I'll help get you outta here.
- [car keys jingling] - I'll even let you drive.
[pensive music playing]
[Goldie] That's a pretty name.
I hate it.
So change it.
Who cares?
Who's gonna know?
[dramatic music playing]
[engine starts]
[car revving]
[crackling sound]
[car running]
[Spooky screaming]
[Fox] Spooky! Spooky!
[tires squealing]
Spooky!
[Fox exclaims]
[faint middle-eastern music playing]
[Fox gasps] Spooky.
[shuddering breath]
What's going on?
Where am I?
[woman shushes]
- [woman] You're okay. - [Fox groans]
Why am I here?
[woman] Well, you kind of ate the hood of my car.
- What? - [woman] But don't worry,
your money maker's still intact.
- Who are you? - [woman] Me? I'm Frankie.
- [sighs] - [Fox] Meet Frankie,
a delusional nut job with a heart of gold.
[Frankie] Couldn't find an ID on you, so my options were a little limited.
I thought about calling the cops,
but that doesn't really go well for a Jane Doe.
[Fox] Oh God.
I have to get my sister.
They're gonna kill her.
Hey, hey. Just relax.
Let me… I'm gonna get you some water.
I'll be right back.
[groaning]
- [pensive music playing] - [groans]
[sighs[
Come on.
A goddamn stalker.
Wow, dude. You're like super, super pretty man.
Sir.
Thank you.
Can you describe the girl?
- Which one? - Either.
Uh… Sure, sure, sure, sure.
So, the one running down the street?
Yeah, she was, she was pretty hot.
And then the one that hit her, she was pretty easy on the eyes too.
She had this crazy like… yeah.
And, and the universe of purple, I would say hair.
- Purple hair? - Yeah.
Anything else?
Oh yeah. [chuckles] She was, she was crazy strong too.
She carried that blonde chick like she was a cutout cardboard man.
Blonde girl, can you describe her height?
Short hair, long hair, anything like that.
- [man] She was like… - Hey.
- [laughter] - [door closes]
[Kelly] Hey, Sarge.
What are you doing here?
I got a call up about a hit and run.
The usual.
[radio music playing]
Can you describe the car?
Hell yeah.
It was one of those galaxy blue, like Cutlasses.
Okay. Oldsmobile blue Cutlass.
[man] Yeah.
Did you catch any of the numbers on the license plate?
I think there's like a four in it.
Thanks.
Oh, one more thing.
Do you recognize her?
- [man] Yeah. See, I told you. - [Breaker coughs]
- [man] She's hot, man. - Great. Thanks a lot.
[man] Have a slice day.
Hey Pam, can you pull all DMV records
of people who own a blue Oldsmobile…
- Hey. - …Cutlass in the county.
Hey, I'm talking to you.
Where are you going?
To find your missing girl.
Let's get something straight, short stack.
This is my case.
Look around, this is my town.
Just trying to do my job.
How noble of you.
I don't think you understand me.
You do what I let you do. Got it?
[sinister music playing]
Since you're here, we might as well put you to good use.
Come with me.
Not that way.
[Frankie] I'll go first.
Frankie DeFranco, combat medic.
Well, actually
I should say… ex-combat medic.
I saw some
crazy shit and, um…
I don't know, sometimes I still do.
Yeah.
Anytime I hear the tick, tick, tick.
- It's like… - [alarm ringing]
But, fun fact, sugar always brings me back.
So anyways, I got discharged on account
of seeing some stuff that they told me I didn't see.
So, now I'm back here
just until, you know, I find a place of my own.
So… that's me.
Your turn.
Goldie is going to kill your sister, is that the story?
Wait, what? How, how'd you know?
You were mumbling her name while you were knocked out, so.
[gasping] Oh my God.
Unless Goldie is your sister.
That's a long story.
I love long stories.
[Kelly] So, about this missing girl…
You gonna tell me who she is?
Just another gutter rat.
So what's it to you?
Just trying to do my job.
You know, there are smarter ways to locate a vehicle.
Calling me stupid, Frisco?
- [tires squealing] - [Breaker laughs]
Looky looky here. You were saying?
Shit.
Hey, Pam, how are we doing on this DMV records?
[Pam] I pulled three and counting.
[Kelly] Copy that.
[Frankie] Wow.
So, what's the plan?
I mean, I have to go back for my sister.
You do realize that Goldie is baiting you, right?
What choice do I have?
[upbeat guitar music playing]
[Frankie] I can think of a few.
Welcome to Habibi headquarters.
[Fox] Whoa.
Holy shit.
Pretty cool, huh?
[Fox] Did you make these?
[Frankie chuckles] No, my brother did.
He's obsessed with martial arts.
Well, he's not actually my brother,
but he practically is.
His family took me in.
Speak of the devil.
Well, hello.
Dylan, this is uh…
Fox.
[Fox] And, finally,
- Dylan… - Dylan.
[Fox] …action film fanatic with a penchant for Stallone.
Nice to meet you.
[dispatch on scanner] Injury accident, 14th Street north.
So, Dylan,
- my friend Fox is… - [sighs]
in a little bit of a situation.
What kind of a situation?
[Frankie] Think Aunty Entity's, lost tribe in Thunderdome,
but with Commando.
No shit.
I ****ing love Commando.
What's Commando?
[birds chirping]
- Listen. - Oh, no, no.
You know, we'll deal with that.
Look at me.
High risk expedition, everything we've been training for.
You in?
- Yeah, I'm free. Let's do it. - [laughs] Yeah.
No, no.
This isn't a game.
I-- I'm not-- No one is in, and I'm not taking you with me.
Listen, lady, you will not find two people
- more qualified than us. - You know what--
- I don't even know you. - [Frankie] It's fine.
She's right.
She doesn't know us, or need us,
or any of our stuff.
Good luck, I guess.
Sure you'll have no problem finding your sister, and your friends,
all by yourself.
Why do you even wanna help me?
I'm a combat medic,
helping people's what I do.
Plus, I kind of owe you, the car…
[dispatch on scanner] Searching for a blue
Oldsmobile Cutlass for a hit and run off I-99 headed east.
Driver possibly armed.
So, what's it gonna be?
- Good choice. - [Dylan sighs]
What now?
Now…
do what they do in every action movie.
[Fox] Well, these two are definitely a badshit,
but beggars can't be choosers.
**** it.
[mellow music playing]
[both] Ha!
What the ****?
[upbeat music playing]
- All in the wrist, okay? - Okay.
Come, come on again.
- [Frankie] One, come, one two, come. - [Dylan] There you go.
- [Dylan yells] - Ow!
[Fox] The painkillers are really kicking in.
- Elbow here. - [Fox] Mhmm.
Boom.
- Okay, here. - Okay.
- No, I got it this time. - Okay.
- Mm-hm. - Go ahead.
Shit!
Stash it.
[tires screeching]
[Frankie] Come on, one two. Yes.
[both grunting]
[upbeat music playing]
- [Frankie] Come on. - [both grunting]
Hell!
[Dylan yells]
- [Fox grunts] - [Dylan grunts]
[upbeat music playing]
[Dylan] Okay.
[mom] Dylan?
[speaking Arabic]
Sorry, Auntie.
Habibti.
Hello.
Is your friend staying over?
The bed is made.
Oh, no, no, no, no, no. She's just visiting.
And have either of you offered her something to eat?
[speaking Arabic]
who raised your mama?
[both] Are you hungry?
Yeah.
[siren beeping]
The Cutlass belongs to Frankie DeFranco.
Ex-military, was stationed in Beirut during barracks bombing in '83.
Says here she was discharged after failing psych evaluation.
Let me guess.
She went AWOL the second she saw some kid bleed out.
No, actually it says she fired on bags of rice.
Huh? Frankie DeFranco does not like risotto.
[Mom] More rice.
- [Dylan] More rice on her plate. - [Frankie] Mm mm mm.
[Dylan] It's all really good.
This is the most amazing thing I've ever tasted.
- [Dylan chuckles] - Mm.
- [Fox] What's this? - Mm. Tabbouleh.
Mm-hm. And what's this?
Kibbeh.
And honestly,
this doesn't even compare to what you get over there.
- Oh no. It's really special. - Mm-hm.
Wanna become a big actor and do my own stunts, like Stallone.
Mm-hm. He's gonna be like the Lebanese Rocky.
[Dylan] Yeah, I will. And I'm gonna show them what Beirut is really made of.
- You will. - I will.
Maybe I'll get to go someday.
[Dylan] Yo, you should come with us next time.
[Lebanese music playing]
[Fox] I bet Spooky would love it.
Crystal and Minks, too.
We have to get them outta there.
Okay.
If we're gonna get through this alive,
we need to know exactly what we're doing and where we're going.
Show us the lay of the land.
[acoustic guitar music playing]
Okay.
Here is the main house,
and then the shed is in the back.
It's pretty remote. There's only one road that leads right to the front,
so they'll see us coming.
[knocking on door]
- Did you… invite someone? - What the hell?
- I don't know. Did you? - No.
[doorbell ringing]
- [woman] Dylan! - Okay, Mama.
[chair scrapes]
[Dylan speaking foreign language]
Hi.
We're here to ask you a few questions about--
Do you speak American?
Yes sir, I do. I speak three languages fluently.
Elliot B. Nieder.
Yeah. I go by Dylan, but yeah.
[Kelly] I'm Officer Corbett. We're here to ask--
We're looking for Frankie DeFranco.
You know where she is?
[tense music playing]
[Dylan] Seen her. Is there something wrong?
Would you mind if I take a look around?
No, not not, not at all. Come on in.
[tense music playing]
[door creaking]
[Kelly] How long have you lived here for?
Oh, in America?
About ten years.
- You live alone? - No, I live, I live
with my mom and my uncle.
And Frankie?
Frankie? Frankie, she usually just drifts, drifts around.
Last I heard she had a place up on Division.
- Division? - Yeah.
[Kelly] Great, when was the last time you saw her?
Last time I saw her?
Last time I saw her, two, two weeks ago.
A week ago, a week ago. Yeah.
She was at my uncle's restaurant.
Habibi Cafe and lounge.
- Oh… - H-A-B-I…
Yeah, B-I.
[tense music playing]
[door opening]
[tense music continues]
- [tense music continues] - [indistinct conversation]
[muffled breathing]
- Can I help you? - Shit.
[teapot crashing]
[Breaker] Goddamn it.
- [woman] I'm really, sorry. Are you okay? - [Breaker groans]
- Please, let me help you. - [Breaker] No, don't.
You want a banana?
- It's really - No, I'm fine.
It's fresh from my garden.
Trust me. No, thank you.
It will help with your indigestion.
She burned me with her tea.
- The orange blossom tea? - [woman speaking foreign language]
- It's great. - Goddamn it, lady.
I don't know what's wrong with your ****ing ears, but I said no.
You come into my house, poking around.
You did not even say hello. I offer you something…
I think it's time to go.
…something I made with my own hands and you say…
- [speaking foreign language] - Ma'am. Ma'am.
- [woman speaking foreign language] - [Dylan] Mom.
Goddamn foreigners.
[Mom speaking in foreign language]
[Dylan speaking in foreign language]
Thank you, let us know if you need anything else.
[Mom speaking foreign language]
[Mom and Dylan speaking foreign language]
They're gone.
[tense music playing]
[Frankie sighs]
We're ****ed.
[tense music playing]
Oh, you're back.
Yeah. I need to do a bit of recon.
Pam, I'll be fine. You should go home.
Okay.
Before you go,
are these all of Breaker's cases?
All the ones he turned in.
[eerie music playing]
- Goodnight. - See you later.
[suspenseful music playing]
[suspenseful music continues]
[sighs]
[Kelly] Bingo.
[line ringing]
Hey.
Hello?
Goldie?
You know…
most people are average
because they don't know the difference
between inconvenience
and opportunity.
What the hell is that supposed to mean?
It means that I'm making lemonade
and you can't have any.
You're out Billy Boy, it's over.
Cut the bullshit.
There wouldn't be a deal if it weren't for me.
[breaths out] Precisely.
Yet, I can't think of a single reason why I need you anymore.
Enough snow to cancel school for a year, right?
- You got it back. - [Goldie] Something like that.
Goddamn it Goldie, I did everything you asked of me.
Okay, I brought the deal to the table. You can't cut me out.
Oh, come on Billy.
Did you really think that I would let you leave me first?
Good luck with that retirement, now.
I'm gonna ****in' hang you, do you hear me?
You're ****in' dead.
****in' *****.
[dramatic instrumental music playing]
[girl crying]
[disconnected call beeping]
[dramatic music continues]
[puffs]
[siren blaring]
[music fading]
[thud]
[panting]
Oh, you little *****.
I'll take you all down.
[dramatic music playing]
- [dramatic music concludes] - [pants]
[Fox] It's not gonna work.
That cop works for Goldie.
[shuddering breath]
[Fox] And I'm not walking you guys into a suicide mission.
[Frankie] He'll kill you.
[Fox] Maybe.
Better me than the girls…
[Fox groaning]
- …or my sister. - [exhales]
- [crackling sound] - You can't go.
[pensive music playing]
[Dylan] Okay, hold on.
Goldie has one dirty cop?
Big whoop, we can still take them.
No, you don't know this guy.
He'll do anything for a payday.
[Dylan sighs]
I should have known she was gonna get him involved
when I took the bag.
What bag?
I accidentally swiped a duffle bag full of blow.
[Frankie and Dylan chuckling]
In my defense, I thought it was money.
[Frankie laughing]
What?
You've just been… walking around
with an industrial amount of cocaine?
No.
No, of course not.
I stashed it.
This is good.
This is great.
Cobra?
- I don't know. - I haven't seen it.
This is a classic hostage negotiation situation.
They have something we want.
- We have something they want. - Yes!
We can't just walk up to the front door.
I mean, we've been made.
Not all of us have been made.
We even have the getaway car.
[rock music playing]
This is Subuh.
She was a gift from my dad on my 18th birthday.
My uncle brought her over from Beirut.
Are you sure?
[upbeat music playing]
[car starting]
[engine revving]
[engine dying]
- [clatter] - [Frankie groans]
Habib. She's… She's just warming up.
She's… She's getting warm.
- Okay, great. - [car starting]
- Yeah. - There we go.
[tires squealing]
[engine revving]
[upbeat music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
Sergeant Billy Breaker.
Open up, we need to talk.
[rock music playing]
[Billy] Come on, come on, come on.
[laughing] There you are.
[rock music playing]
You ready?
[rock music playing]
[clacking]
[door closes]
I have some bad news.
- ****. - Yeah.
But I do have some good news. I do have some good news.
- I… - [Fox sighs]
come prepared.
Huh?
Seriously?
[tense music playing]
[up-tempo dance music playing]
- [muffled music playing] - [crickets chirping]
[engine rumbling]
[sniffs] Let's go.
[engine stops]
Hey, what is this? An interrogation?
Come on.
Who are you, *******?
Who am I, *******?
[chuckles] I'm the ******* that has friends downtown
that says you two boys…
might need something that I have.
- What the ****? - [Dylan] So, let me just start
from the beginning of the story.
[dance music continues]
Foxy, you're back!
[shushing] I need you to be quiet.
What do you mean, me? Minx, she's back.
Okay, we gotta go and I need you guys to come with me.
Where the hell have you been?
I've been a sinner.
What's in the bag?
But I ain't no crook, okay? I'm not a crook.
Come on, huh?
I'm just trying to get to the big…
pasta and fasul up in the sky.
Y'all know what I mean?
I never heard no Gumba say y'all.
Take it easy, okay? Because I--
[Minx] You can't just walk in here like nothing happened.
[indistinct dialogue]
- [Ricky] Shit! - [dramatic music playing]
****!
[Fox grunting]
[Domino grunting]
Oh, come on Fox.
You don't want me to accidentally shoot Minx now, do you?
- [gun firing] - [Minx screams]
[Fox] Okay. Okay.
Welcome home, darling.
**** you, *******!
- [gun firing] - [Ricky grunts]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
**** you.
Atta girl, stick it to her like ****in' Chinese chicken.
I'm Japanese you, dumb duck.
[all grunting]
Minx, I know you're mad, but I had to get my sister.
[gun firing]
- Oh. - Let go!
[Minx and Crystal grunting]
[Ricky growling]
- We're supposed to be sisters. - We are.
Then, why did you leave?
[somber music playing]
[softly] Come on, come on guys.
We gotta go.
I'm gonna get us out of here.
Come on.
[Ricky] Come here.
[speaks indistinctly]
[men grunting]
[rock music playing]
Go to the gas station. Stay there, I'll meet you there.
- [Minx speaking indistinctly] - I'm right behind you.
- What about you? - I have to get Spooky.
- I'll be fine. - Okay.
[both grunting]
[Dylan] Commando.
[Domino] **** Commando.
- [grunting] - Never.
A little help here, please!
[grunts]
[Dylan] Fox. [grunts]
- [Ricky groaning] - [grunting]
- Dylan! - [groans]
Duck.
[grunting, yelling]
[Fox grunts]
- [gasping] Fox! - [grunting]
- [sighs] - [grunts]
[Fox] Remember how I said I was upset?
[grunts]
So, now you know.
Nuts, right?
[Ricky and Domino grunt]
Fox, get Spooky.
[Dylan] Frankie, you okay?
- [Frankie] Dylan, watch out! - [groans]
[Frankie grunting]
- [yelling] - [grunts]
Oh, no.
[grunts]
[helicopter thrumming]
- [machine gun firing] - [Domino yelling]
- [high-tension music playing] - [Domino groaning]
[yelling]
[high-tension music playing]
[both yelling]
[Domino grunting, choking]
[Frankie yelling]
[Domino choking]
Jihad, mother****er.
[imagined aircraft flying overhead]
[soft music playing]
[Fox] Spooks?
Spooky.
[eerie music playing]
[thudding]
[eerie music playing]
[gasping]
[Fox grunts]
Sly as a fox.
[Fox grunting]
[Breaker] But you see I'm smarter than you.
So come on, kid.
Where's my stuff?
[grunting]
Sweetheart…
where… is my bag?
- [Fox yells] **** you! - [Breaker grunts]
[both grunting]
[Fox yelling]
[Billy laughs]
[Fox groans]
[Fox panting]
[chuckles] Wow.
Okay, here's the deal.
You give me what I want,
and I promise I'll buy you a new crown.
Hell, I'll get you veneers.
Tell me where it is and I'll let you walk right outta here.
[Fox] Let me go,
- and I'll tell you where it is. - [sighs]
Yeah, you're still not gettin' it.
You don't get to ****ing negotiate.
[Fox groans]
- [Fox choking] - What the ****?
[Fox gasping]
[Breaker] Wow.
I'm gonna take a wild guess here,
but I think this probably has something to do with it.
You are so lame.
Goodnight, now.
- [door thuds] - [Fox grunts]
[Fox grunting]
[Billy laughing]
[engine starting]
Jesus!
[yells] Move!
- [gun clicks] - Good morning, mother****er.
[panting]
Oh, my God.
It happened.
[Fox] Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
- Sugar helps. - Okay.
But did you find Spooky?
[Fox] No, no, no, no. I'm gonna go look in the shed.
No? Okay. Wait, Fox.
Oh. Oh Jesus, don't throw it.
Dyl, you good?
- You should see the other guy? - Okay.
[Frankie] Yeah.
Oh, is he dead?
I don't think so.
[Crystal] Move, move *******!
I don't think you know who you're messing with, okay? [groans]
- Take that, you little *****. - Jesus Christ! How tall are you?
[Minx] Tall enough to kick your ass.
[Crystal] Get him again.
- [Minx slugging] - [siren beeping]
Police, drop the weapon! Drop it!
Frisco, you're just in time. They're ****ing crazy.
Women helping women, am I right?
[Breaker yells] Ah! ****!
You shot my foot.
What are ya gonna do, report me?
- Sergeant Billy Breaker… - You're gonna regret this--
…you're under arrest for obstruction of justice.
- What the ****? - Possession with the intent to distribute.
What are you doing?
- We can make a deal, okay? - Fraud and tampering with evidence.
Forty-sixty. I've already got a buyer.
- You have the right to remain silent. - Shit.
- Anything you say… - Fifty-fifty.
…can and will be used against you in a court of law.
- I don't think you know how much money… - [Kelly] You have a right to an attorney.
- If you can't afford one… - [Breaker groaning]
…one will be provided for you.
[Kelly] Do you understand the rights that I've just read to you?
- [Breaker groaning] - And with this in mind,
do you have anything else to say?
I need to go to a hospital.
Watch your head.
[grunting]
[Billy] My foot.
Put your hands on the hood now.
[both gasping]
[tense music playing]
Took you long enough.
You've made a real mess, Fox.
I have what you want…
but I need you to let her go first.
[Goldie scoffs, chuckling]
Look at you…
a real business woman.
But did you forget?
I know you…
better than anyone.
I know the real you.
What are you talking about?
[Goldie] Oh, you really did get lost in the lie, girly.
The mind really is wild, isn't it?
Protecting you from what you did,
so the guilt wouldn't kill you.
So, let's take a trip down memory lane, shall we?
Stop.
Spooky is dead.
Stop.
[Goldie] Because you weren't there to help her.
You do remember…
if you try hard enough,
don't you, Isabel?
- [voices echoing] Isabelle, Isabel… - [Spooky] Isabel!
- [crackling sound] - [Spooky] Isabel, get over here.
Mum, wake up.
She won't wake up. Isabel!
[crackling sound]
[Spooky] Isabel?
Please.
Mum, wake up. Isabel!
She's a grown woman, she can handle herself.
[Spooky] Please, don't leave. [groans, thuds]
- [crackling sound] - [solemn music playing]
[shuddering breath]
Oops.
No…
Get the **** out of here.
You do remember.
[crackling sound]
Spooky?
Spooky!
[eerie music playing]
- [crackling sound] - [Fox yelling] No!
She slipped.
And that's why I brought you here…
so that you could just start all over.
You can start all over.
I just wanna help you, okay?
Don't…
I just want to help you
like I always have.
Come here.
Let me help you, my baby.
- [Fox crying] - [Goldie shushing]
[Goldie] It's okay, baby.
Everything's gonna be okay.
[Fox crying]
You see it now, don't you?
[sighs] I wasn't lying.
There's nobody else out there for you,
- except m… - [Fox crying]
…us…
your family.
- [dramatic music playing] - [Fox gasping]
Bad beat.
Now, you're gonna give me the bag,
and then I'm going to put you down
like the sick puppy that you are.
- [Fox screaming] - [Goldie grunting]
[Goldie grunts]
- Where's the ****ing bag? - [Fox screaming]
[Goldie yelling] Where's the ****ing bag?
Where's the ****ing bag? [screaming]
[dramatic music playing]
[Fox grunting]
[Fox gasping]
[Goldie panting]
[dramatic music playing]
[grunts]
[Fox groaning]
[sighs]
[lighter clicks]
I loved you, you know?
I taught you everything.
I thought you were strong enough.
[Fox gasping]
What was that?
[Fox mumbling]
[Goldie] What was that?
[Fox mumbling]
How many times…
do I have to tell you
to articulate?
I said…
you underestimated me.
[Goldie gasping]
I loved you too.
- [Fox yelling] - [glass shattering]
[ambient music playing]
[sniffling]
[crying]
[panting]
[melancholic music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic music continues]
[Fox] Turns out
that fine line between what we remember and what we forget,
can save us.
I couldn't save Spooky.
- But somehow… - [police radio chatter]
she saved me.
I guess Goldie was right,
the mind really is wild.
[Kelly] Fox?
Fox?
Is this yours?
[police radio chatter]
Yeah, it's mine.
What happens now?
As far as I'm concerned, this case is closed.
Guess I'll see you guys around soon.
[indistinct chatter]
["Fox on the Run" by Sweet playing]
Always good to see you, Doc.
- Thank you, Fox. - Take care.
♪ I don't wanna know your name ♪
♪ 'Cause you don't look the same… ♪
- [bell ringing] - [Minx and Dylan cheering]
[Fox] It's funny,
whoever said you can't choose your family,
really had no idea what they were talking about.
Because I did.
And I'd say I hit the jackpot.
["Fox on the Run" continues]
♪ You looked alright before ♪
♪ Fox on the run ♪
♪ You scream And everybody comes a-running ♪
♪ Take a run and hide yourself away ♪
♪ Foxy is on the run ♪
♪ F-foxy ♪
♪ Fox on the run ♪
♪ And hide away ♪
♪ You, you talk about just every band ♪
♪ But the names you drop are second-hand ♪
♪ I've heard it all before ♪
♪ I don't wanna know your name ♪
♪ 'Cause you don't look the same ♪
♪ The way you did before ♪
♪ Fox on the run ♪
♪ You scream And everybody comes a-running ♪
♪ Take a run and hide yourself away ♪
♪ Fox is on the run ♪
♪ F-foxy ♪
♪ Fox on the run ♪
♪ And hide away ♪
♪ F-foxy ♪
♪ Fox on the run ♪
♪ You scream And everybody comes a-running ♪
♪ Take a run and hide yourself away ♪
♪ Fox is on the run ♪
♪ F-foxy ♪
♪ Fox on the run ♪
♪ And hide away ♪
♪ Fox on the run ♪
[song concludes]
[melancholic music playing]
[upbeat synth music playing]
[upbeat synth music continues]
[pyschedelic rock music playing]
[music concludes]