(tense music)
(fire crackling)
(tense music continues)
(birds chirping)
(train horn blaring in the distance)
(birds chirping)
(Wolf coughing)
(birds chirping)
(beer gurgling)
(birds chirping)
(lighter flicks)
(gun shot) (glass bottle shatters)
(gun corks)
(gun shot)
(man groans)
[Lola] Help!
(man choking)
Help!
(dramatic music)
Hey!
Help me!
Stop!
(dramatic music)
Hey!
(dramatic music continues)
Stop!
(car door slams)
(car engine starts)
Hey!
Help us!
Hey!
What the fuck!
(man groans)
(car engine revving)
(man panting) (dramatic music continues)
(car engine revving)
(lighter flicks)
(car engine revving)
(car door slams) (dramatic music)
(water spluttering)
(door hinge squeaks)
(dramatic music continues)
(shower water splashing)
(dramatic music)
MidWest Air, how may I help you?
Hi, I have a very particular problem today.
And I was looking on your website
[Woman] Okay.
And I was seeing if you had any flights out of Dayton today?
- And where are you flying today? - Dayton to (indistinct).
[Woman] It says we have a 2:30 PM.
The prices range from... Oh, yeah,
I saw that flight, but I was curious,
I was looking at your website, I saw the price and I am a little...
Again, I need to go on that flight today
and I didn't know if there was anything that possibly, if any,
I don't know, anyone had like returned a ticket last minute,
or any last minute cancellations or reduced rate?
Anything like a cancellation fee?
I don't know anything that, anything that might get the price down a bit?
- [Woman] Can I put you on hold? - Yeah, yeah, I can hold, I can hold.
(lighter flickers) (car engine revving)
(plates clinking)
(upbeat music in the background)
(people chattering in the background)
Dude, did you just take another advance?
Hey man, I didn't know you were here. I'm sorry, I didn't... I'm parked right there.
I'm not paying attention, man.
Hold up, man, hold up. You just took another advance.
It's not for me, it's for Charlie.
No, no, no, I told you don't take no more dances.
You pay your shit off first.
It's not for me, it's for Charlie. I'm in a hurry.
Really, it's for Charlie.
- Really it's for Charlie? - I gotta get going.
So you're not going over to bus car central?
No.
You know, I'ma head over there after work. He'll tell me if you were there.
Stop being my fucking mom.
Listen, don't forget who got you this job
in the first place.
Don't start fucking up the moment I promote you, man.
Don't fucking embarrass me.
Well, what, you got something to say?
- No. - Say it.
- Fuck you.
Swear to God. (car engine starts)
(car engine revving)
(tense music)
(car door slams)
(door hinges squeaks)
Mom!
Mom.
(tense music)
(coins jangling)
Hey buddy.
Hey.
Hey, come here.
- How are you doing? - Doing good.
You doing good?
- I got a bug. - You got a bug?
Yeah.
He got a bug, what have you been feeding him?
It's okay, okay.
And that kid's eating better than you are.
Oh, that's probably true.
- You wanna go play? - Alright, I'll let you down, okay.
Alright, good to see you.
Go play with your toys. I've gotta talk to grandma, gotta talk to grandma.
- Do you have time to cut my hair? - Yeah.
All right, I have a job interview.
So I need to...
I wanna look good.
- Oh yeah? - Yeah, yeah
The VA set it up.
So I should be able to like start paying you back really soon.
You know, there's a stack of bills over there on the table with your name.
Who do you owe to now?
It's no one, it's for creditors or something. It's small, I'll pay them back.
You actually need to open those, you're bad at that.
That's fine, it's mostly junk.
I'm getting calls.
I know one of them is about the tags on your car.
What about them?
You need to update your tags and your birthday now.
When we switch the title, it went from my birthday to yours.
I'm sure you're driving on expired tags already.
I'll add it to the list.
Where is paying me back on that list?
I just told you good news.
You know what, you need to stop counting on things that haven't happened yet.
It's just an interview.
I'm trying my best. What else do you want me to do?
Plenty.
(objects clinking)
I think it's like a five on the side,
and like an inch or two off the top or something like that.
- You don't want me just to buzz you? - No, no, I'm done with that stuff.
(shaving machine vibrating)
There's more grays than there used to be.
That's what happens when you get older.
Started dying mine years ago.
I don't wanna do that.
It's different for women.
Speaking of getting older,
is there anything you wanna say to me?
No.
Yesterday.
What about it?
Look, I know it may sound stupid,
but if I'm being totally honest, my feelings were hurt.
What hurt your feelings? I don't know what you're talking about.
Yesterday was my birthday.
I don't expect any presents or anything from you just
saying it out loud to me would have been nice is all.
I'm sorry, I didn't know.
You know, it's just Tuesday to me. I don't know what the date is.
I'm sorry.
It's fine, and I wasn't surprised.
I'm old enough I should be over birthdays.
No, no, it's fine, I missed your birthday.
You should be mad.
It's just, you know, - It's fine.
I should be able to get you present, I'm sorry.
I'm working on that.
I don't need anything.
I'd rather you saved up for Charlie.
Do you need any money?
No.
You can be honest.
Rent okay this month?
Need money for the tags?
I'll take that as a yes.
I'm sorry.
Stop saying you're sorry.
Just don't ask me for anything else for a while.
There were some twenties missing from my purse last week.
I wasn't even here last week.
Okay, Wolfgang.
(objects clinking)
Hey buddy.
Hey, how do I look?
How do I look?
Do you like my new face?
Okay.
Hey, I gotta get going, okay.
Okay.
Okay, I'm gonna go, watch TV, watch TV.
I love you.
(pen scribbling)
(paper tears)
Here.
Sorry it's not more, it's all I can spare this month.
No, that's all right. Any amount helps right now.
I gotta get going, I'm in a big hurry. Thank you for everything.
I'm sorry I missed your birthday.
- It's okay. - I'm sorry. - I like seeing you clean shaved again.
Thank you.
I will call you soon, thanks.
Yeah, good luck on the job interview.
Thanks.
(dramatic music)
Hey (car door slams)
Yeah, yeah, heading in to come over already. You home?
All right, cool, coming over.
Bye.
(car engine starts)
(tense music)
(coins chinking)
No.
No, I'm on a wait list,
I don't even know if I'm coming tonight.
I'm trying to come tonight, but I don't really know.
Yeah, I have to wait from the airline, all right.
But I will let you know. I will text you when I hear from them.
I'll sleep on the fucking floor.
You know I don't care.
(car door slams)
Well get ready, man, 'cause I'm fucking coming, okay?
No, don't fucking tell anybody. (car engine starts)
All right, I'll text you, bye.
(car engine revving)
(tense music)
(train horn blaring in the distance)
- Hey man. - What's up dude.
What happened?
Playing games I see.
Yeah, trying to kill these fucking zombies.
I'm not trying to rush you or anything, don't worry.
Hey check this shit out, if you get a perfect headshot,
these zombies heads fuckin' explode
(upbeat music in the background)
Oh, shit, they got me.
Yeah, you can come on back, man.
(kettle whistling)
What's up though, man? It looks like you lost four pounds just off your face.
No man, shit just got hot and I fucking shaved it.
No offense, dude, you kind of look like shit.
(both chuckle)
Yeah man, it's been a bad fucking day. It's been a really rough fucking day.
Well, I got something for you.
You want to do a dab?
Yeah, I just...
What the fuck is this?
It's a nectar collector.
You just, I'll heat that up
and just puddle it down on there, man.
It'll cheer you up a little bit.
(fire softly roars)
Yeah, just wait for that to get red hot
and then puddle it there a little bit.
You need it strong.
Yeah, I'm not too worried about that, I can handle myself.
(upbeat music playing in the background)
(man choking)
Man, I told you that shit would fuck you up.
Fuck. I'm fine.
You don't sound fine.
(lighter flicks)
(man coughing)
So what happened, man?
I think I might've hurt somebody, you know.
What, some girl?
Yeah, maybe.
I don't know fucking know actually.
That shit always has a way, it's working itself out, man.
I don't think it's anything to worry about.
Yeah, I guess.
I need an eighter, is that all right?
No, no, I need more.
Okay man, I'm just gonna see what all I got left right now.
It's cool, man.
I've in a pretty busy this week.
So I might be running low.
I'm not in any hurry or anything.
[Jesse] Hey Buzz.
Yeah, we're back here.
Is that Jesse?
Yeah, she just got off work.
- Hey. - Hey, digging the haircut.
Thank you very much.
Yeah, you know how he is, he's gotta look just like me. (chuckles)
- You're so fucking handsome, man. - That's very very true.
- Are you smoking? - Yeah, I'm about to.
Do you want to?
You staying Wolf?
Ah, yeah, I can stay.
- Cool. - I'ma go change.
All right, we'll have it packed up for you.
- Look at this fucker, I just saw it. - You can pack it up, this is all you.
Oh, cool.
How much is that?
$200.
Cool, thanks man.
She's still at South Med?
No, they got her over at Good Sam now.
But it's the same old shit over there saving lives.
She's a fucking super hero.
Fuck, good for her, I'm not doing that shit.
Yeah, I know, that's right.
Anyway you want some of this shit?
What the fuck is that?
You act like you ain't never seen Boy(heroin) before Wolf.
Yeah, but like, why are you fucking with it though?
I mean, it's simple, man, supply and demand.
They want it and I want money, so.
Yeah, man but those fucking needles
and fucking junkies, man, fuck that.
Man, I mean a very small portion.
You gotta think that these people are like
hard working blue collar people
that they throw their back or their knee out,
and they get a pain pill prescription.
Once that pain pill prescription's up,
they're addicted to this shit and their leg still hurts.
So who the fuck am I to judge?
I'd rather be making the money than these big pharma,
rich motherfuckers that are just
making the money that we could be making,
you know what I'm saying?
- Hey, you got that packed? - I do, I do.
I'm gonna hit it.
Be careful, man, that shit bites.
Whatever.
You say that.
Oh, watch him.
Okay. (Wolf coughing)
Oh, fuck.
Yeah, you waved me off
that shit's a triple fucking cheese burger, man.
(Wolf coughing)
(group chattering)
Yeah, you fucked yourself all up.
I remember the first time I hit a bong.
Fuck you. (all laughing)
(Wolf coughing)
(car engine revving softly)
(Wolf singing in gibberish)
(hard rock music playing)
(tense music)
Fuck!
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
(car engine revving) (tense music)
(door hinges squeaking)
Hey Lil Bit,
time to get up.
Come on, I'm making breakfast.
Be ready.
(glasses chinking)
(car engine revving)
You up?
I could use some conversation.
Papa I'm tired.
Me too, that's why I'm asking.
Okay, well it was your idea to go this early.
That's the best you got?
- Let me have some of this. - No, don't.
Go on back to sleep, not much longer.
(car engine revving) (calm country music)
(car door slams)
Hey, am I good to leave my purse here?
Yeah, just tuck it under the seat.
Can you hold this?
Do I have to?
- No, I can just set it on the ground... - No, don't.
Okay, I won't.
(birds chirping)
Been several years
since I've been in this part of the woods.
Can't remember the last time.
That's what goes when you get old, time.
Even the daggone trees have changed.
I mean I'm pretty young, and there's whole chunks of time I don't remember.
Well, that's 'cause all that damn junk you put in you.
I'm surprised you even mentioned it.
First time I ever shot up was in the woods.
Out here kind of reminds me of it.
I wish I didn't know that.
I mean that's part of this whole step, right?
It's supposed to be honest.
You're right.
In the woods.
Yeah.
Secluded, I guess.
(water whooshing)
There it is.
This is the spot.
(water whooshing)
Wow.
Her favorite spot of all.
Both of them really.
You know, she never took me hiking.
She talked about it, but it just
didn't seem like her.
It was her.
Here.
(water whooshing)
Your mom didn't want a funeral.
I know we didn't tell you everything
you wanted to know right away,
which, you know, you were having problems of your own,
and we didn't wanna upset that.
This process takes a little while longer.
(water whooshing)
That's her?
She's in there.
That's your grandma.
Your mother told me she wanted to be planted next to her.
Help me dig.
- Really? - Please.
I just want you to know
that I am not a good man.
Stop.
I was drunk at your grandmother's funeral.
I couldn't even make it through this morning without it.
Okay, that doesn't make you bad.
Makes me weak.
Okay.
If you're weak, what does that make me?
You're not weak.
I just want you to know,
I don't want you to make me come out here
with any more trees to plant.
I hope you know that you're all I've got left.
(old man silently sobbing)
Enough of that.
Here, cut this.
(water whooshing)
(both silently sobbing)
(birds chirping) (leaves rustling)
(gun shot)
That sounded close.
Yeah.
(birds chirping)
(gun shot)
(old man groaning)
Papa.
Papa!
Help!
(old man groaning)
Papa, I'm gonna go get help.
I'm gonna go get help.
(old man groaning) (birds chirping)
(dramatic music)
Hey!
Wait!
(car door slams)
Hey!
Hey, stop!
(car engine starts)
Hey!
(car engine revving)
Hey!
What the fuck!
(dramatic music continues)
Papa. (sobbing)
Papa.
Please, no.
Please wake up.
Wake up.
Please wake up.
(Lola sobbing)
(car door slams)
You need to stay put, all right.
Honey
Lola.
I wanna go home.
I'm sorry you can't right now.
People are on their way, that's what I'm trying to tell you.
I don't understand.
We're a bit out from town.
You know it's gonna take them some time to get here.
What about the man I saw?
Police will be here, you can tell them everything.
I'm just a park official.
He had a red car and a beard.
Okay.
I'll tell them that.
(tense music) - Lola.
It's okay if you can't right now.
I understand.
Can you take me to him?
- Maybe just point. - No.
No?
I can take you to him I think.
Okay.
Hey, just get me near it.
You don't have to go near it, just get me.
I'll take care of everything, okay?
Okay.
(tense music)
(leaves rustling)
Are we getting close?
(somber music)
Is there anyone we can call?
You can't leave yet, but we should get you ready.
Let people know.
No
What?
There's no one you can call.
- Maybe family members? - There's no one.
Okay.
I need my medicine, I'm starting to feel worse.
All right.
Well we know your car is parked along this road somewhere,
so I can have someone go look for it.
Okay?
But right now you just need to stay put.
I'll be right back, all right?
(car door slams) (phone vibrating)
(car engine revving) (hard rock music playing)
(tense music)
(leaves rustling)
(tense music intensifying)
(wind whooshing)
(car door slams)
(dramatic music)
(camera shutters)
(water flowing)
(tense music)
Yes.
Is this your car?
Yeah, there a problem?
(tense music)
Yeah, I saw a car like this this morning.
No you didn't, I just got here.
You were here this morning.
(tense music)
Listen, I saw this car this morning.
No you didn't. You need to get the fuck away from my car.
- Stay back. - Ma'am get the fuck away.
Stay back.
Get the fuck away... Listen, the cops are...
(Lola thuds) (tense music intensifies)
Hey, get back.
Just get back all right.
(Lola screams)
(Lola groans)
(dramatic music intensifies)
(Wolf groans)
Fuck!
(Wolf groaning) (Lola panting)
(Lola coughing)
(car engine revs) (dramatic music continues)
Fuck!
(Wolf panting) (dramatic music intensifies)
(Wolf groaning)
(dramatic music)
(Wolf yelps)
(dramatic music continues)
(car engine revving)
Oh my God.
What the fuck.
Get the fuck inside before they see you.
I'm fucked up.
Hold my arm.
- Jesse! - What the fuck hit you?
Jesse!
-Help me. - What the fuck.
I cut myself with something. Please fucking help me.
You need to go to a hospital.
I can't, I can't fucking go to a hospital.
Hey man, we gotta fucking see that, Wolf.
- I needed someone who could help me. - We gotta see that shit, man.
Okay, help me out, take it off. Take it off, please-
Hey, we gotta see it man.
(Wolf screams) - Oh, fuck!
What the fuck man!
It fucking hurts, man.
Please fucking help me, man!
Please fucking help me.
I'll give you fucking everything I have.
Don't even fucking worry about that, man.
Don't fucking worry about that.
Jesse!
Jesse help me!
Please fucking help me!
I need to take your coat off.
What do you mean you wanna take my coat off, it's gonna fucking hurt.
- I know. - Gotta do it, man.
It's gonna fucking hurt so bad
Gotta take it off, man.
Hey, listen to her, hey, listen to her.
You gotta take it off.
You gotta take that fucking jacket off, Wolf.
Take it off, Jesse, just take it off.
Okay, okay, please help Jesse take it off me.
She's trying to fucking help you.
(yelps) Come on, help me, come on.
Pull, pull, pull man, fucking pull.
Do it fast, please do it fast.
Do it fast, Jesse.
Fuck!
(Wolf screaming) - Oh, shit!
Jesse fucking help me.
Jesse fucking help me!
Fucking help me, Jesse!
Please fucking help me!
- Get him some towels. - All right, all right. Fuck!
Hey, hey, you have any?
I told you I got no pills.
All I got is that fucking H.
Will it help?
It's fucking heroin, yeah, it's gonna help.
Look at me, man.
Fucking go get it.
I'm fucking in pain
All right, man, I'll go fucking grab it.
- I said get some fucking towels. - I'll fucking grab it.
Jesse fucking help me.
Fucking help me, okay?
For the captain?
I love you, I'm fucking so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Please fucking help me.
I'll disinfect it.
Thank you, thank you.
I totally, don't know the fuck I'm doing here.
Fucking help me.
(Wolf sobbing)
I'm so sorry.
Please fucking help me.
- What the fuck is that? - What the fuck do you think it is?
His hand's in half, you think Ibuprofen's gonna do the fucking trick?
It fucking hurts!
Please fucking hurry.
(Wolf screaming and shouting)
It fucking hurts.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Give me your fucking arm.
All right, you ready? - Please fucking do it.
I'm sorry, man, I'm so fucking sorry.
(Wolf yelps)
(brooding music) (Wolf choking)
(Wolf breathing softly)
(Wolf choking)
(man groaning)
(Wolf choking)
(Wolf breathing softly)
(Wolf choking)
(tense music)
(man groaning)
(Wolf choking)
(man choking)
You're not there if I don't look at you.
(brooding music)
(car engine revving) (door slams)
(tap water splashing)
(clock ticking)
(phone vibrating)
Hi, Frank.
Wolf.
Wolf, get the fuck up, man.
Hey, get the fuck up.
You been out for hours.
No, we gotta get this fucking money taken care of dude.
Hey, you didn't pay me enough.
You paid me for that shit earlier.
You didn't pay me for what the just happened, Wolf.
Hey, wake the fuck up.
Look at me, dude.
Where's my fucking money? You know what I'm talking about?
All the shit I just had to shoot up into you
and the fucking surgery and the blood on my carpet.
Hey, wake up man.
We're fucking friends.
Yeah, we're fucking friends, but I don't run a charity.
Look at all the shit you brought to my house. You're lucky the cops ain't here.
(Wolf speaking gibberish)
Well look, you think you're skipping town.
I got your wallet with your fucking bank card,
your ID and everything in it.
You ain't going nowhere till you get my money.
- You can't fucking do this to me. - I ain't doing fucking shit to you.
What did you do to me today, Wolf?
Go take your little bank card
and go get me my fucking cash, Wolf.
I gave you everything I fucking have.
Fucking look at me, man.
Hey, watch your fucking mouth when you talk to me.
Bringing this shit in my fucking house.
Go get my fucking money, Wolf.
I ain't fucking playing with you.
(soft piano music)
[Frank] I missed you so much.
I don't care if you only call me
because you're having such a bad day.
If anything,
I like it.
Need me to take you where we used to go?
Take me there.
(soft piano music continues)
(car engine revving)
(car door slams)
Really?
Mom, it's not what it looks like.
I just didn't wanna wake you up.
I want you to leave.
Mom, no.
Look at my hand. I hurt myself really bad earlier.
No, I'm sure, it was your own fault.
No, it wasn't my fault, mom.
I said, I want you to leave.
Mom, look at my hand, I hurt myself.
I needed medicine. I didn't wanna wake you up.
You're a liar.
- That's what you do. - Mom, I'm not lying.
Look at my hand.
I'm sure it was your own fault because you are so stupid.
I'm not stupid, don't say that.
God you're so embarrassing.
When you were young,
I thought you would do such wonderful things.
But all you have done is disappoint me time and time again.
There are days I think I hate you.
Don't say that, mom, I'm trying.
What have you done? Tell me.
Crappy jobs.
Couldn't finish school.
Military couldn't help you 'cause you're embarrassing.
You're such an embarrassment. You can't even take care of your own son.
Yes I can.
- Yes I can. - You're lazy.
It's the truth. You just don't wanna hear it.
And you know what I am done with you.
- Just go. - Mom I don't wanna...
Wolfgang, not another word.
Now put my money back in my fucking purse, and get the hell out of my house.
I wanna stay, I wanna talk to you.
I'll tell you the truth, I'll tell you the truth.
I'm sorry I don't say the truth sometimes. I'm sorry I lie sometimes.
I don't know why I lie, I'm sorry. I don't know why I can't say the truth.
I gave up on you years ago.
Get out!
(car door slams)
(Wolf sobbing)
(upbeat music) - So you mean to tell me
you cut this motherfucker's hand in half?
Get the fuck outta here.
Yeah, I think so.
Damn bro, you're fucking nuts.
I didn't mean to.
But you did what you had to.
And that's what's up.
Shit, I'd have cut that fucks head off.
(upbeat music playing in the background)
- Did you move? - What do you mean?
Why are we on 35?
I gotta re-up.
You told me you had some.
I told you I could get some.
Look, this guy's cool.
He selling better shit than Angie ever was.
You know she started fucking up the mixes with that Fentanyl, and all that shit.
Had to go some place else.
Frank, listen, we don't need to go, okay.
I just want to go to sleep. - We have to go anyways.
Frank, I just... It's all right, I promise.
Look, it'll help you sleep.
That shit's amazing.
I promise, okay?
(upbeat music)
You know,
I saw on the news last week
that they're using these like
cold storage container things
to store the bodies of the Overdosed
I guess they, like,
ran out of space at the morgue.
That's fucked up
Yeah.
(car engine revving)
(door hinges squeaks)
(tense music)
(car engine revving)
(car door slams)
(brooding music)
What's up, man?
- How you been? - How you doing? - Good, man.
I appreciate you looking out for me on such short notice.
Oh you're cool, man.
My night's been fucked anyway, so you ain't no problem.
You wanna come on back?
Hey, I appreciate you.
(tense music)
Hey, come on girl, come on.
(tense music)
(substance boiling)
(tense music)
So, here you go.
Hey, can I be alone?
Yeah, I don't care.
I've seen this show too many times anyway.
You gonna deal with that?
You know I know how to do this part.
Well shit, Frank.
I got two prepped up.
I figured you'd want one too.
This is for her.
Well shit.
I'll get out of your hair, enjoy.
Be careful with that shit, that shit is strong.
If you need anything, just holla, okay?
(brooding music)
I'm sorry. (sobbing)
(Lola breathing heavily)
I am sorry.
(police sirens blaring in the distance)
(lighter flicks)
(Wolf coughing)
(phone vibrating)
Hello.
[Woman] Hello, Midwest Air. I'm I speaking with Mr. Hunter
Yes, yes.
[Woman] A last minute seat just opened up on a flight to-
What time is the flight?
[Woman] Flight departs at 1:00 AM and lands at 2:30.
Yes, I can make that.
I can make that, I will be there.
Please reserve that.
- Have you checked your email? - Yeah, I will check my email.
Yes, yes.
Thank you so much. - [Woman] Thank you, sir-
Thank you, bye.
(car engine revving)
(car door slams)
Hey, I got your fucking money.
Come on, man, you don't gotta be like that.
Here it is, got it. This what you want, here you go.
Count it up.
Is that enough?
Yeah, I guess it'll do man.
Go get my fucking shit, I'm in a hurry.
Man, you need to lose the fucking attitude.
You know how you are a Wolf.
I gotta be the way I gotta be doing what I'm doing,
or I'm gonna end up locked the fucked up.
Come on, man.
You don't have any credit around here, right?
No.
Okay.
- Okay. - Yeah, go get my shit, okay.
I'll go get your fucking shit.
- It fucking hurts. - Hey, let me see your hand.
It really fucking hurts.
You need to go to a hospital.
I mean, I don't have time, that's what I'm saying. I have to go, I have to go.
I know you're in a... Let me re-wrap this part, it's all fucked up.
I have to go, that's what I'm saying.
- I don't have time for that. - It'll only take a minute.
Yeah. Can I go to the bathroom at least, please.
Yeah, the wrap stuff is in the spare room on the dresser.
All right, I'll grab it, don't worry.
Hey man, here's your wallet, but there's somebody back there.
I don't give a fuck.
Thank you.
Come on, I mean maybe she does, man. It's a customer.
I don't fucking care, I'm going back there.
Hey,
what happened to your hand?
Jerked off too fucking hard.
Mind your fucking business, man.
Paleface motherfucker.
Piece of shit.
Hey, what happened to his hand?
Man, don't even worry about him.
He's just some fuck up I know.
(door hinges squeaks)
(upbeat music)
(tense music)
No.
(Lola yelps)
Shh!
(Lola groans)
(Lola yelps)
Shh.
(brooding music)
(Lola yelps)
(brooding music)
Hey, I gotta get going.
I told you I gotta go.
- Hey Wolf, man, wait a minute man. - I gotta go, told you.
Wolf wait.
(tense music)
(car engine revving)
(train horn blaring)
(brooding music)
Hey man, what the fuck.
Hey, come back, man.
What the fuck?
Hey.
Hey, get the fuck back here.
Where are you going?
Buzz.
What the fuck man?
- Where is she? - Who, Jesse?
- No, that other fucking girl. - That bitch is fucking dead.
- I know. - She OD'ed
What the fuck you mean you know?
- Jesse, where the fuck is she? - Hey, this shit's gotta stop, dude.
Where the fuck is the girl? Where the fuck is she?
Hey, look you don't come to my house making fucking-
Back the fuck up. I'm taking her.
Take that junkie ass bitch.
(brooding music)
(car engine revving)
(brooding music)
(Wolf groaning)
(car engine revving)
(door squeaks)
(brooding music)
(police sirens blaring) - Fuck!
Fuck!
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
Fuck you!
Fuck!
(Wolf groans) Fuck!
(brooding music)
- I've stopped. - Get on the ground.
It was me, I did it.
I did not ask you to leave your vehicle.
It was me.
I'm sorry.
Keep them up.
I'm sorry.
Keep your hands up.
(groans) Watch it.
Watch my hand please.
(Wolf groaning)
I only pulled you over because your tags were expired.
(Wolf groaning)
(brooding music)
(water whooshing) (brooding music)