[siren wails in distance]
[rumbling]
[indistinct crackling]
[rumbling continues]
[weapons firing]
[crows cawing]
[answering machine beeps]
[over phone] It's Mr. Hicks from the school again.
This is the third time I've called
about the incident that happened this morning.
- [school bell rings] - [students murmuring]
Look, we both know Elijah is a good kid.
And uh...
I know your family's been through a lot lately,
but I have been seeing some changes in him
that I'd like to talk to you about.
So, please,
uh, give me a call back as soon as you can.
All right? Thanks. Bye.
I called your dad.
He can't make it.
Come on, I'll drive you home.
[sighs]
[siren wailing in distance]
[grunts]
[man] What's up? You got another haul for us, or what?
[boy] Almost there.
What's copper at?
Copper and aluminum, 70 cents a pound this week.
[train horn blaring]
[faint crackling]
[low rumbling]
Hello?
Anyone there?
Hello?
Oh, my God.
[breathing heavily]
[electric buzzing]
[distant rattling]
[beeping]
[weapon humming]
[gasping]
[panting]
[man's voice echoing faintly] Elijah.
Elijah!
Suspension, huh?
Get your shoes on. I need your help out back.
[wood thuds]
Why you getting in fistfights, son?
He was talking about Mom.
[sighs] Come here.
Come here, sit down.
You know,
if I'm hard on you,
it's because the world is hard.
You've seen that.
But this,
this is not what your mom would've wanted.
Come on, come on.
You take my tool box.
We're gonna need a third place for dinner tonight.
[exhales] Your brother got out.
I want you to be careful around him.
[indistinct chatter on TV]
[doorbell rings]
Remember what I told you.
Eli.
Man...
Six years didn't seem like such a long time until just now.
[chuckles]
You got big.
Hey.
This is just for a week or two.
I know.
Thanks.
Let's go see what you did to my digs.
[music playing on radio]
[chuckles] What are those?
My shoes.
You wear those in public?
[chuckles]
I'm saving for new ones.
With what? Dad's cheap-ass allowance?
[chuckles softly]
Oh, you got a little lemonade stand thing going?
I can respect that.
Oh, hey, um, I got a pair of Chucks hiding in a trunk around here somewhere.
If I find them, you can have them. Sound good?
Cool.
[chuckling] 'Cause those smell like shit, man.
[silverware clatters]
[Jimmy] Mmm.
Wow.
You guys wouldn't believe how much you miss
a home-cooked meal in prison.
Glad you like.
- I do. - Hmm.
Those are new.
Yeah.
You like them?
These, um,
ward off evil spirits.
That one wards off Mexicans.
[Elijah and Jimmy chuckle]
Sorry.
Just glad to be home.
What's your next step?
- I'm gonna get a job. - Yeah?
Doing what?
Well, actually,
I was hoping that you might put in a good word for me
- down at the site you're working on. - No.
Can't do that.
- Why not? - Because I can't clear an ex-con.
- If you told them I was your son-- - Doesn't work that way.
[sighing]
Great, so...
- Six years, no visit, no word. - I visited.
Once, to tell me my mom was dead.
Thanks, Hal.
And I come home, no complaints.
I just ask one small favor,
and you'd rather see your own son flipping burgers?
Better than being a thief.
[scoffs]
I gotta step out, bud. I'm sorry.
I got people I need to see.
Don't bother waiting up.
[indistinct shouting]
[barking]
Hey. Uh, Jimmy.
Taylor told me to come through.
[heavy metal music playing]
[gunfire in video game]
[man] He's got this bag on his head.
They got the shovel, right, because they're gonna, you know...
afterwards, right?
He swings back, hits--
Hey, Solinski!
Welcome home, my man.
Remember my brother, Dutch?
Yeah. How's it going?
That's Remy.
Don't worry about him, he's in a time-out.
Tay, man, come on.
Stick your nose back in that corner.
That is, if you wanna keep it.
Contemplate that shitty attitude.
So, Jimmy...
You wanna burn one or just get right to it?
[chuckles]
I'm good, I don't wanna take up any of your time. Um...
I just came by to say that I know I owe you guys some money...
- Uh-huh. - And uh, I'm taking that real serious.
[Taylor] Good. 'Cause protection ain't cheap.
Dutch, what's he into us for?
Uh, 60?
You don't got our 60?
No. Uh...
No, but I just wanted you guys to know I'm not dodging you.
Man.
That is a bummer.
You see, Jimmy,
me and my brother, we don't...
We don't project any illusions about
who we are or what we do, you know?
We were very clear that first day,
post-charges or what have you,
about how we deal with loans.
Because, uh,
there are people who do business like you
and there's people that do business like us.
So, uh...
Is there something funny about the language on that?
You didn't understand?
Some kind of fine print problem?
[Jimmy] No.
No.
'Cause...
we know you have a father. What's his name, Harold?
And that little colored brother, too, right?
I got that right?
Yeah. Yeah.
I mean, I guess we can go collect from them.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on. [chuckles nervously]
Hang on. I was just saying I didn't have it here.
I didn't say I don't have it. [inhales sharply]
Oh.
Okay, then.
[distorted crackling]
[gasps]
[panting]
What? They--
They were right here.
[faint beeping]
[beeping continues]
[beeping rapidly]
[weapon humming]
[humming loudly]
[chuckles softly]
[electronic cackling]
[Jimmy] Have a good night.
[Harold] Jimmy, I wanna help you.
I really do.
You gotta understand something.
You've got a decade
of bad decisions under your belt.
You're gonna have to work at some jobs that you don't like.
You have to gain experience.
You're gonna have to gain trust.
Now, I'll talk to you tomorrow.
No, we should talk now.
60K.
I need $60,000.
I didn't want to ask you, but I've got no other options.
What? $60,000? I don't have that kind of money.
Look, you gotta hear me out...
No, no, no, I don't. No.
Not in my house. Whatever it is, I'm not interested.
There's a safe in your office.
Please, I will never ask you for anything ever again.
- I swear. - You want me to steal for you?
Or let you steal, what's this?
- This isn't for me. - Who's it for, then?
- Who? - Dangerous people!
People you can't just not pay back.
These guys kept me alive in jail.
If I don't pay them back, who knows what they'll do.
Do you understand what I'm...
- I'm trying to help you guys. - Get out of my house.
- Get out of my house. Out! - Dad. Dad.
Dad.
You know, I really hoped I was gonna come back
to the house that time forgot, but...
you've made some changes.
My room, that's gone.
You got your replacement son sleeping up there in my bed.
You've erased every trace of me.
What do you think Mom would've said?
Don't you talk about your mom.
Now you get out of my house.
I'm not gonna tell you again.
[door locks]
[Harold] Here's a list. Things I need done today.
- All of this? - Before I get home.
You don't go to school, you work for me.
[engine starts]
- [music playing] - [weapon powering up]
Look at this guy.
He's a chump.
You say something?
You trying to hurt my family?
[imitates weapon humming, firing]
[blows]
[sniffling]
What is this?
Well, there's a bunch of old scrapyards that pay money for--
You're scrapping now?
Where?
Just this place off Grand River.
Does this place...
Does it have a fence around it and a locked gate?
Does it have a sign that says, "Stay out"?
Huh?
Yes.
All right.
I've got a list of property developers at my office.
Now, you and I are gonna go down there
and you are gonna call
each and every single one of these places...
Dad, it's just a bunch of old metal--
It's not yours, Elijah.
None of it.
Go get in the truck.
- Dad, I didn't... - Do I call the police? What?
What am I gonna do?
No.
[Elijah] It was just stuff that's been sitting there for years.
Everything that has ever been stolen
was something that was just sitting there.
I don't even know why I listen to you.
You don't have a choice in that, kid. I'm your father.
No, you're not.
The only reason I'm here is because you guys wanted
some kind of replacement kid.
Look at me.
You are nobody's replacement.
Your mother is...
She's not here anymore.
But you are our son.
And now, it is my job to raise you right.
And I am doing the best job that I can
without her.
I love you, son, and that's why we're here.
[door opens]
Stay in the truck.
- ["Help Me" playing over radio] - [Taylor humming]
[Taylor exhales]
[door creaking]
- Dad? Oh, shit! - "Dad?"
Look, you can't be here. You gotta turn around.
This is Dad?
Whoa, whoa, hold on. You gotta leave.
Hey, Dad.
- [Jimmy] Hang on, man. - What are you doing in here?
We're just taking the money out of this safe.
Dad, you gotta get out of here right now.
Just turn around, just walk out of here. Trust me.
I don't know what my son promised you,
but that is not his to give, and it is not yours to take.
- It isn't? - No.
Taylor, please, man, this doesn't have...
[shushes] Jimmy.
It's got nothing to do with him, all right?
Your father was talking.
Please. You were saying?
I don't have a gripe with you.
Oh.
But we gotta put all the money back?
You do.
- All right, hang on. - No, wait...
I love this part.
[singing along]
[Jimmy] Please, Dad.
- [grunting] No! No! - [gun cocks]
[groans]
[grunting]
[gasping]
Dutch. Dutch.
[gasping]
Dad. Dad.
Dad, Dad, hold on, hold on.
No, no, no, no, no.
[grunting]
[gunshots]
[yelling]
[panting]
Oh, shit!
- What's up? - What are you doing? Where's...
Where's Dad?
[engine starts]
[tires screeching]
[Taylor sobbing]
[breathing heavily]
[Jimmy] You see that chain that was broken?
- [Elijah] No. - At the...
Uh, at the south gate?
Yeah.
These guys broke in and they...
[siren wailing]
...dumped over a whole shit-ton of concrete back there.
And he called you to pick me up?
Yeah. Yeah, why wouldn't he?
Well, I heard you two arguing last night.
Yeah?
How much did you hear?
He was kind of pissed off.
I heard him kick you out.
Yeah. We're family, that shit happens.
Well, why are you so sweaty?
Huh?
- Is everything okay? - Yeah.
Yeah, it's fine, man.
[exhales]
[tires screeching]
[Jimmy] Uh-huh.
Guess so.
Yeah.
Uh-huh, he's here.
Oh, you wanna talk to him?
All right, yeah. Sounds good.
Bye.
What?
Sounds like it's a real shit-show out there, man.
That spill's gonna take a week to clean up.
Round-the-clock shifts.
He said something about after-school, uh, daycare.
Daycare?
- I'm 14, I'm not six. - I told him, I told him.
[exhales]
We gotta pull together, dude.
I mean, I know I've been away for a long time.
And you've been busy with school and stuff.
I got suspended.
No shit? [chuckles]
Well, even more reason, then.
For what?
I told Dad we should go on a road trip.
Me, you, and him.
Well, just me and you at first, but he'll come find us later.
We could go out west. Lake Tahoe.
Mom loved it out there.
Hey, it's gotta be warmer than here, man.
And Dad's okay with this?
Yeah. He's fine with it. I called him.
You wanna talk to him? Call him.
[dialing]
Look, you wanna have an adventure or you wanna do chores?
I know what I'm doing.
Great. Go pack some shit.
- Now? - We're out of here in ten.
Come on, come on, come on.
Yo, all right, you ready?
Give me that bag. Nice.
Did you put your whole room in here?
All right, jump in. Let's go, come on.
[engine starts]
[engines roaring, tires screeching]
Toss this shit.
[objects breaking, shattering]
[rock music playing on stereo]
Hey, there he is.
Rise and shine. Welcome to Iowa.
Man, I'm starving. How about some breakfast?
[gunfire in video game]
[sniffs]
[sighs]
By the time, we came of age,
the game to beat down on Klinger Street,
this fella named Big Reggie.
I never forget...
the day Big Reg
decided to lay claim to my Walkman.
I came home crying and bleeding.
When he saw the state I was in, before I knew it,
we were walking back up the block to...
Big Reggie's house.
Dutch busted in the door,
caught him on the shitter, and stabbed him six times in the ear.
For me.
He did it for me.
If I'd have known how you were gonna end up,
would've kept this Walkman on me every day of my life.
You were a monster, Dutchy.
[breathing heavily]
And I'll love you forever for it.
Thank you for coming.
Find Solinski.
I want his head.
[insects chirping]
[weapon humming]
[weapon powering up]
[whirring]
[high-pitched whirring]
[low rumbling]
[electronic chirping]
[electronically distorted speech]
[beeping rapidly]
[security guard] Hey! Who's there?
Come on, guys. You're not supposed to be in here.
[groaning]
[electronic distorted speech]
[owl screeches]
[screeching]
[sighs]
[dialing]
[line ringing]
[on recording] This is Hal. Try the office or leave a message.
[beeps]
Hey, Dad.
Jimmy says you're busy, so I hope everything's okay.
I guess we'll see you in Tahoe.
All right.
Oh, and I'm sorry for stealing.
You know, if you're still mad,
if you still want me to make those phone calls, I will.
I miss you.
Bye.
[beeps]
[dog barking]
[woman] Tay.
Tay!
This cell you got off that dead guy, it rang while you were asleep.
Some guy named Jimmy left a message.
Tell Snick we're gonna need his phone guy.
[dialing]
Now.
[Elijah on recording] Hey, dad. Jimmy says you're busy, so...
[door closes]
- [snoring] - [Elijah] Jimmy. Jimmy.
- Jimmy. - What?
Supposed to check out 20 minutes ago.
Hmm.
Okay.
Go pull up the truck.
I can't drive.
Yeah, you can. Nobody gives a shit.
No, like, I don't know how.
[engine rumbling]
[engine revving]
You got it. All right, lock the wheel to the left.
Like this, are you serious?
Yeah, yeah, yeah. More gas, more gas.
Yeah, hold it.
- Now? - Now.
There you go.
Yeah.
Yeah!
[Jimmy] Sweet. Keep it going. Come on, come on, come on.
Yeah, keep going. Tighter, tighter, tighter!
Come on! Come on!
[inaudible]
[honking]
[inaudible]
[Jimmy grunts]
Oh!
I'm sacked.
You wanna call it quits in the Rockies tonight, man?
[Elijah] Yeah, all right.
Hey, are you into performance art?
Is that your kind of thing?
- [Jimmy whistles] - [dance music playing]
- [Elijah] Are you sure this is okay? - Definitely.
One thousand percent.
- What's that for? - That's for the girls you like.
You guys been taken care of?
Well, uh,
I'm gonna have a shot and a beer,
and my older brother here is gonna have a pop.
- What's your name? - Venus.
I'm Jimmy. Pleasure to meet you.
- Have you talked to Dad? - Yeah.
We were texting.
I told him we were behaving ourselves.
Thank you, Venus.
Cheers.
[music continues]
[cheering and whistling]
[Jimmy] Whoa.
Here we go.
[man whistles]
I like her. She seems nice.
Hey, Steve. Can I get a whiskey?
Thanks.
[clears throat]
I'll take a beer.
So, who's your friend?
Oh, uh, he's my brother.
Adopted, obviously.
And do you think it's a good idea that he's here?
Well, he's 14,
he's surrounded by beautiful, half-naked women,
and I'm giving him as much pop as he wants, so...
- Yeah, I'd say it's pretty good. - Right.
Um...
I have a lot of money on me.
I'm looking to get pretty drunk,
he's looking to get pretty caffeinated,
and it would be great if you'd join us.
Hey, the kid's asking, not me.
[cheering, indistinct chatter]
Can I get another round of shots?
[Jimmy whoops]
[laughing]
Chug, chug, chug, chug.
[indistinct chatter]
Where you guys headed?
A cottage near Tahoe.
It was my mom's favorite place to go to.
So, we're going there.
And your dad, he let you get in the car
with this crazy guy, this maniac?
I guess.
Hey, we're here to do life lessons.
He's here to become a man, aren't you, bro?
Is it working? Do you feel manly yet?
Let me tell you something, okay?
Coming to a place like this never made anybody a man.
Ever.
Your brother's cool, he's fun, but...
He's about as grown as you are.
You can tell him I said that.
[woman] Milly, you're up next, girl.
I gotta go.
Be good.
[Jimmy] Okay.
Oh, hey.
Yeah?
It's for you.
You guys got to leave?
Thank you.
[chuckles]
You got her number?
No.
Okay, look, you...
You asked me before if I had a girlfriend.
I don't.
It's just I don't talk to many kids in my grade, you know?
Just never felt like I fit in, like anywhere, really.
Hey, an outsider, man.
I dig that.
Cheers.
What's up with you and Dad?
I mean, he never talks about you much, and when he does, he's...
- always mad. - Um...
Me and Dad...
we were just never there for each other.
And now...
Why are we talking about this shit, man?
I mean, we're on vacation here, right?
We're supposed to be enjoying ourselves.
Let's just try and enjoy tonight, okay?
Cheers, brother.
[upbeat music playing]
Perfect. There's Sparkles.
I'm gonna go have a dance with her, watch this.
Jimmy. Jimmy.
- Hey! - You can't be up here.
Seriously, you can't be up here. Mike, it's fine.
- [Milly] It's okay. It's fine. - [Jimmy] Whoa, whoa!
- [Jimmy] I know her, man. - [bouncer] Off the stage.
- [Milly]: It's fine. - [Jimmy] Whoa, whoa. Hang on, I know her.
- Jimmy. - [Jimmy] What are these guys...
[Milly] You can't come up here, man.
It's Lyle Lovett.
- Lee, actually. - It's a nice place, Lyle.
If you don't mind, I'm gonna have a dance with this girl.
No, silly boy,
we don't allow johns on the stage.
If it wasn't for all that cash you're throwing down,
we wouldn't let your little friend here, neither.
- Lee, I got it, he'll sit down. - Bitch,
who told you to stop dancing?
You got two seconds to start shaking that ass.
Whoa.
That's not how you talk to women, man.
[breathing heavily]
[chuckles] All right, how about this?
You guys, all right, just look the other way,
buy yourselves a drink. On me.
- [Elijah] Jimmy! Leave him alone! - [grunts]
[Milly] Stop! Calm down!
[groaning]
- Stop! - [Lee] Move.
He's mine.
[grunting]
- Stop! - [Lee] Zip it, bitch.
[weapon powering up]
[Jimmy groans]
Let him go.
Let him go,
and we'll leave.
[all gasping]
[weapon recharging]
[panting]
- Come on, we're leaving. - [Jimmy groans]
- [Jimmy] Let's go. - [Milly] Give me your keys.
Milly!
I hope you know what you're doing.
Yeah, me, too.
- [tires screeching] - [honking]
[beeping rapidly]
[electronic distorted speech]
[electronic buzzing]
[electronic distorted speech]
I found it.
Found it where?
This place I've been going for scrap.
You found this thing in a vacant?
- Let me see. - You're drunk and you have a concussion.
- I really don't... - I'm fine. I'm fine.
I just want to see it, all right?
Man, somebody's got to be looking for this thing.
- [metal scraping] - [grunts] Oh, shit.
[rapid beeping]
What happened? It just closed up.
[Milly] Maybe it doesn't like you.
- You try it. - I'm not touching that thing.
[beeping continues]
Make it work.
[beeps, chimes]
[weapon powering on]
[chuckles] Oh.
It likes you just fine, huh?
I didn't even know what it can do until back there.
Yeah, but you had a pretty good idea, didn't you?
Well, shit, man, let's see it again.
Light up that haystack right there.
Come on, man, don't be shy now. You got this.
[rapid beeping]
- [Milly] Holy shit. - [Jimmy whooping]
Oh, my God, did you see that?
- [Milly] Yes, I saw that. - [Jimmy chuckling]
- [Jimmy] All right, don't stop now. - [weapon recharging]
Please be careful.
[beeps]
[laughs] This shit is crazy.
- [Jimmy] Whoa! - [Milly laughing] Oh, my God.
- Oh, my God. [laughing] - Oh, my God.
- That thing is a cannon. - [Milly] It's insane.
I can't believe we just left this thing in the back of the truck.
What, you want me walking around with this?
I can't believe this guy.
[Milly chuckles]
[Milly] Wow. Those guys' faces back at the club.
Shit.
- [Milly] What? - [Elijah] Jimmy, what?
- Shit. Shit! - What?
My bag.
My bag with all my money, I left it in the bar.
Well, how much are we talking?
- Sixty, seventy. - What, thousand?
- Yeah. - Thousand?
[Milly] Sixty grand and a space gun?
Who the hell are you people?
Get in the truck, let's go.
Come on.
Point that thing backwards.
Are you guys serious?
[thunder rumbling]
[Jimmy] 20, 40, 50...
Sixty, one, two, three. That's sixty-four.
[exhales deeply]
Sorry.
[sighs]
[chuckles]
'Cause this is the Ritz, right?
[Jimmy laughs]
[weapon humming]
- [weapon powering down] - [screams]
[giggling] Sorry.
It does that.
Okay.
Here.
Thanks.
Where'd you get that on your hand?
My parents.
Well, my original ones.
Mom or Dad?
I don't know.
I mean, I was just a baby, so...
That's how you wound up with the...
From a shelter.
I mean, I was just a couple months old, so...
Check it out.
My parents gave me these for crying.
Yeah. Sometimes, people who aren't ready to have kids have them anyway.
What'd you do?
At the time? Um...
Probably kept on crying. [chuckles]
Yeah, I left home eventually.
When I was, I don't know, a couple years older than you, maybe.
Been on the move ever since.
Hmm.
You know, I've had to say "peace" to pretty much everyone I've ever met.
- It's pretty messed up, huh? - Yeah.
Hey.
Don't hide it, okay?
It's proof you're a survivor.
And it looks cool.
[country music playing over stereo]
Where can I take a piss?
Uh, bathroom's for employees only, friend.
[unzips]
[sniffs]
Can't go if you're gonna be staring at me like that.
[sniffs]
Tay, man.
Look, the guys are wondering
if we're planning on stopping for a rest.
Kid said Tahoe, so we're going to Tahoe.
They can rest when they're dead.
Watch yourself, it's slippery in there.
[Jimmy] So what's your angle?
Don't get me wrong, I mean, I like you.
I know he really likes you.
But you can't expect us to believe you just joined us
out of the goodness of your heart, so...
[Milly] Yep.
The plan was to rob you and bail in the middle of the night,
but, oh, wait, you're broke.
- You're an asshole. - You're an asshole.
[laughs]
I was stuck there, all right?
Lee has a way of getting girls he likes to stay
as long as he sees fit.
You feel me?
The two of you guys walking in there, handing it to him...
first I'd ever seen that.
I got in your truck because you guys seemed like some good guys, you know.
Plus, if you did try anything funny,
I'm pretty sure even I could take you in a fistfight, so...
[chuckles]
To fistfights.
Mm-hmm.
[thunder rumbling]
That, um...
thing...
thing your brother has in there...
[sighs]
- You need to call someone about that. - Can't do that.
Right.
Well,
whatever it is you've gotten him into, he's gonna figure it out eventually.
I hope you're ready for that.
What if I knew a way to get your money back?
But if I tell you,
I want a cut.
I want a cut of everything you get,
over the money you need returned.
And you guys give me a ride west.
You ever rob anyone?
It's been a minute.
What about card games?
[Jimmy] Look, man, it's your choice, either way, okay?
But I've gotta do this.
Look, I just don't wanna hurt anyone.
We're not, that's what I'm saying.
We're gonna scare 'em, but we're not gonna hurt 'em.
Promise.
And besides, we got a giant ray gun, dude.
They're gonna be pissing in their pants.
[Milly] Okay. Lee's here, that's his truck.
[cows mooing]
[Jimmy] You ready?
You got this.
[weapon powering on]
[Milly] Hey.
This is some real shit.
They're not messing around in there.
Neither are we.
[whispering] All right.
Okay, ready? Let's go.
[rumbling]
[Jimmy] Okay.
[mooing]
Jimmy, you didn't say anything about a cow farm.
[indistinct chatter]
- [player 1] I need a drink. - [player 2] Look at the big shot here.
[player 1] I'm being played.
[Jimmy] Remember, you're the boss, okay?
Three, two, one.
All right, hands up!
Hey. This is a robbery.
Hands up, you know what this is.
All right.
Lyle, you stand up.
On your feet.
Up.
Now, did you tell all your buddies
about our little incident back at the club?
Huh?
Did you tell these guys what happens when the kid fires that thing?
Huh?
Do we need another demonstration of the ray gun?
Clever. All right, here's what's gonna happen,
me and this guy are gonna walk to the pot,
the rest of you are gonna stay here and play the statue game.
Lyle, I'd like my money back.
Let's go.
[weapon humming]
[electronic cackling]
[player 3] Okay, okay, okay.
[Elijah whispering] Jimmy, please hurry up.
Come on. Come on.
- [man] He ain't coming back, kid. - Stop talking.
And don't look at me, either.
[breathing heavily]
- [gun cocks] - [Jimmy] Is that for me?
Thanks.
All right, keep them up, nothing's changed.
Go. Get out of here. All right.
Guys, genuinely sorry for the interruption.
I'll take my leave.
Oh, and Lyle?
Milly sends her love.
[groans]
[Lee] Get them!
[Jimmy] Go, go, go! Go!
Left! Go left!
Get up, kid, come on!
- [grunts] - They're coming, man.
Move, move, move!
Quick, through there!
[gun fires]
[Jimmy] Out of the way, cows!
Come on, come on, come on!
- Go, go, go, go! - Guys, we gotta go!
- [Elijah] Jimmy! - Come on.
Eli, let's go!
- [Milly] Guys! - [Jimmy] Eli, get in the truck!
[Milly] Get in the car right now!
- [weapon cackles] - [Jimmy] Eli, we gotta move!
- [car alarm blaring] - [laughs]
[Jimmy] Later, bitches!
[grunting]
[Milly] I can't believe you flipped his truck.
Eli, you are one big-balled son of a bitch!
- That was amazing, dude. - [whoops]
- Well... - [Milly] How'd we do?
- Well, I got a bag of money here. - Ah! Yes, I knew it!
- I happened to obliterate his nuts. - [laughing]
Why, thank you, you are my hero, cowboy.
Like that, huh? What do you think about that, huh?
- [Milly] Yeah. - What do you think about that?
What do you think of that, brother?
Whoo! Yeah!
[music playing]
[inaudible]
[heavy footsteps]
[electronic distorted speech]
[chimes]
[electronic distorted speech]
[normal voice] Elijah.
[Milly] Morning, sleepyhead.
[slurping] Breakfast slushie?
No, I'm good.
Suit yourself.
So, tell me, kid, how's it feel to be rich?
I don't know.
But seriously, Dad's not gonna be cool with this.
Well... [clears throat]
Nevada's ten miles away.
We're on a hot streak.
Should we keep that shit going?
[music playing]
[knock at door]
Hey. How's your room?
- It's got two beds. - [chuckles] Nice.
[exhales deeply] I'm glad you're here.
I wanted to talk to you about something. Sit down.
All right, um...
It's been pretty incredible, um,
this last little while that we've had to,
uh,
be brothers for the first time. [chuckles]
I wanna make sure that you know that this is important to me.
And you're important to me.
And there's something that I've gotta tell you and...
It's kind of hard to get out, um...
- [door opens] - [Milly] Hey, guys.
Check out what I got in the gift shop.
Pretty cool, huh?
- [Jimmy] It's cool. - [chuckles]
- [Milly] I'm sorry, did I... - No, it's fine. It's fine.
I was gonna go to the tables anyways, so...
[Jimmy clicks tongue]
Uh...
We can talk about this later, man, yeah?
- I didn't mean to interrupt. Sorry. - [Jimmy] It's fine, it's fine.
Hide your gun. Keep the door locked.
[Milly] Yeah.
- Jimmy, you okay? - Yeah.
- Jimmy. - [door opens]
[door closes]
He's fine.
So...
What do you wanna do?
We could, um, go downstairs and find you a girlfriend.
[laughing]
Can I use your phone?
- Who you calling? - My dad.
He's still coming to meet you, right? Everything's...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Just wanted to talk to him.
Yeah, okay.
- Thanks. - No worries.
[dialing]
[man on TV] Police are now confirming that the two suspects in the murder
are Harold Solinski's own sons,
28-year-old James Solinski
and his adopted African-American brother...
- What? - ...14-year-old Elijah.
According to police,
Elijah Solinski has no previous criminal history.
...extensive criminal background, including multiple felony convictions.
Authorities believe James to be the likely ringleader
and are strongly urging caution in the event of any sightings,
as they believe James to be armed and dangerous.
Police have previously revealed the identity of the victim
killed during the robbery as Harold Solinski,
a local area man, who neighbors have described as hard-working...
[Milly] Eli, Eli, we have to go.
Come on, come on.
[reporter continues indistinctly]
I'm so sorry. Thank you so much.
[people murmuring]
Two-hundred on black.
- Young man, young man! - [Milly] Eli!
Excuse me, sir.
- [guard] He can't be here. - I know. I'm so sorry,
I'll grab him. I'm sorry.
We got a minor on the floor.
[slot machines dinging]
[indistinct chatter]
- Hey. - It's all right.
- Did you do it? Huh? - It's all right.
- Huh? - It's all right, it's all right.
What are you talking about?
- You lied, you lied. - Stop it.
I can't believe this whole time, you haven't told me this.
- Wait a minute. What you talking about? - You're a liar.
- All right. - You killed him, Jimmy.
- All right? - You did.
Listen, I know you wanna hit me right now, but we gotta go, okay?
Come on, we gotta go.
- We gotta go now. - Get off of me.
[security dispatcher] Security to the main floor.
Security needed on the main floor.
[inaudible]
[breathing heavily]
[inaudible]
[music playing on stereo]
Tay, look, I think we might have something here, man.
Just got sent this from Audrey.
He's in Nevada, cops got him.
Looks like we're headed to Sulaco County, boys.
Let's go.
Try and hide, Jimmy.
Try and fucking hide.
Okay. Let's go.
[indistinct radio chatter]
Here you go, kid.
[door buzzes open]
[door closes]
They treating you all right?
- They haven't charged you... - Jimmy, they only gave me ten minutes.
It didn't happen the way they're saying, okay?
Eli.
Me and these guys...
we were stealing money from his safe.
That part's true. I owed them money.
And they were gonna kill me if I didn't do it and...
they were gonna kill you guys, too.
Dad walked in,
and I begged him.
Eli.
Eli, look at me, please.
I pleaded with him
to turn around and walk out the door, but he wouldn't do it.
I know I'm not a good guy,
- but there was nothing I could do in... - Jimmy...
- I didn't want any of this... - Stop talking.
If he was hard on us,
it's because the world is hard.
A good man does the right thing,
even when it's not the easy thing.
My father taught me that.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I don't know what to say.
Eli.
Eli, wait.
[door buzzes open]
[indistinct radio chatter]
Can I help you?
I'm looking for a Caucasian degenerate, was brought in here a couple hours ago?
- Had a little black fellow with him? - Yeah?
And who are you?
They here?
I couldn't give you that information even if they were.
- Okay, pal? - Got it.
[muffled gunshot]
[indistinct chatter]
Shots fired.
[body thuds]
Yeah, they're here.
[gun cocks]
Take it off.
[whirring]
[loud whirring]
Hello?
[officer] Freeze, freeze! Show me your hands!
[gunshots]
[muffled rapid gunshots]
[rapid gunshots]
[panting]
Get back behind that desk. I'll hold them. I'll hold...
Hey... My bag?
Where is it?
[indistinct radio chatter]
Please.
You've seen what I have.
[panting]
Evidence lockup. Down the hall, through the door.
Stay low.
[groans]
Cover the front.
Find him. He's here somewhere.
Come on, come on, come on.
[labored breathing]
[whimpering]
[man] I got one!
No!
No, no.
No.
- Mondays, right? - [screams] no!
[gunshot]
[door buzzes open]
[Jimmy] Eli?
[door closes]
[Taylor singing]
Look at you, Jimmy.
Went and found yourself another jail cell.
This is nice.
Someone get me some keys!
[Jimmy grunting]
Come on, big boy.
[Jimmy groans]
Where's your little brother? Huh?
Huh?
I'm gonna do something I want him to see.
[woman grunts]
Morgan Hunter, FBI.
Well, we're all set if you wanna go in.
Okay.
[indistinct radio chatter]
Gun!
[muffled gunfire]
Get back, go, go!
Go!
Now watch him.
He likes to run.
- [grunts] - Oh, boy.
- Hey. - [knife flicks]
You're pretty scruffy-looking.
[gunfire continues]
[weapon powering on]
Hey.
[Elijah] Get away from my brother.
[man laughing] So...
What the hell is that thing?
[weapon recharging]
[grunts]
[grunting]
[weapon firing]
[gunfire]
[grunting]
You all right? Stay down!
Hey, where are you guys? Come on!
- [Jimmy] Any ideas? - What?
Got any ideas?
What the hell was that?
[Jimmy] Dude, he's reloading! Shoot him now!
Go!
[weapon recharging]
[Jimmy] Well, that's one way to do it.
Be careful, man.
Get down!
[grunts]
[yelling]
[Jimmy] Eli, talk to me!
Talk to me, Eli!
- [weapon recharging] - [Jimmy groans]
- You okay? - Yeah.
[groans]
Maybe keep that thing on the first mode, yeah?
[weapon chimes]
[line beeping]
[sirens wailing in distance]
[Jimmy] I got this, okay?
Stay behind me.
[grunts]
Come on, man.
Zero One NCL, we've got two unknowns in the lobby.
[siren wailing]
[officer on microphone] In the lobby, you are surrounded.
Lay down your weapons and get on your knees.
You never should've had to go through any of this.
Be more like Dad.
Less like me.
Just be better than me.
[officer] Check it out, go around the building.
[indistinct radio chatter]
[sighs]
- [weapon chimes] - [Jimmy] Listen, man,
I don't have the words,
and you don't have to forgive me.
But you have to know how sorry I am.
[sighs]
[officer on radio] TAC squad in position.
Lock your fingers and put your hands on your head.
When they come in, just do everything they say.
[exhales]
Jimmy.
I think we'll be okay.
[chuckles]
I love you, kid.
[shuffling footsteps]
All this for me, huh?
- Looks like we all die today. - No.
Heard a lot about you, kid.
Nice to finally meet you.
I had a brother, too, once.
Jimmy met him.
Didn't you?
- [indistinct radio chatter] - [motorbike engines roaring]
I got a vehicle approaching the north perimeter.
[officer 1 on radio] You got two bikes coming at you fast!
[officer 2 on loudspeaker] This is the police!
You're approaching an active crime scene!
[Morgan] We got two bikes approaching!
Stop or we will open fire!
[beeping]
Don't look. Don't look.
- I repeat, we will shoot! - Open fire!
Eli, stay down, stay down.
[rapid gunfire]
[bullets ricocheting]
[officer] Stop them!
[device clinks]
Things we do for brothers, huh?
- Breach the door! Go! Go! - [officer] Go, go, go!
- [Jimmy] No! Eli! - [loud pulsating rhythm]
[grunts]
[weapon powering on]
[electronic distorted speech] Put the gun down.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on.
All right, let's just talk a minute. All right?
We're not here to hurt you.
But that weapon? We're gonna need that back.
It doesn't belong here.
I'm gonna need you to trust me, okay?
Elijah...
You're one of us.
Look, let me show you, all right?
Under that scar?
It's the reason why you're able to operate that thing.
Those soldiers you found in that factory, they were sent to kill you.
We took them out, but...
you weren't supposed to see any of that.
Listen...
Look at me.
Come on, man.
I'm going to need you to hand this gun over
- because we're running out of time. - We got two minutes.
That's okay, this is important. It's okay. Come on. There you go.
Come on, relax. It's okay.
[weapon powering down]
Thank you.
[device humming]
Hey. Don't worry about her.
She's just looking for a doorway
back to our world.
And yours.
You were hidden here to keep you safe
because our people are at war, Elijah.
Right now, you're still too young.
But we are gonna need you, man.
Soon enough.
[rapid beeping]
I got one.
[man] Kind of cool, huh?
What about my brother?
[man] Hey, your brother, he's gonna be fine.
Doesn't look good for him, though.
[woman] Sixty seconds.
[man] Look, I know things have been tough for you here.
And all this? It ain't making it any easier.
But remember, just because you're by yourself,
doesn't mean you're alone.
You've got me.
You've just looked out for your brother.
[chimes]
And now I'm doing the same thing for mine.
We'll be seeing you again.
We're all counting on it.
[rapid beeping]
[officer 1] Don't move! Drop your weapon.
Get down! Let's see your hands.
[officer 2] Left clear.
- [officer 1] Let me see your hands! - I'm unarmed!
- Hands behind your head. - Don't move.
I'm unarmed.
[grunts]
[Jimmy] You all right?
It's gonna be okay, Eli. We're going to be okay.
[officer 1] Find those two riders, they're in here somewhere.
Check the back.
- [helicopter whirring] - [sirens wailing]
I found the statement you were giving inside.
Your brother seems to be matching it blow for blow
with the exception of a few things.
I'd say he's covering for you,
which I might just advise you to let him do.
What's gonna happen to him?
He's gonna go away for a while.
But if he keeps cooperating, it might not be for as long as he thinks.
Are you gonna tell me where that weapon is?
Okay.
[indistinct radio chatter]
We're not done.
[indistinct chatter]
[Milly] Yo, Eli!
[chiming]
[music playing]