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You... I should've killed you myself. should never have left it up to him...
Shoulda, coulda, woulda... Get him in the water.
Sam, for godsake.
Hey, Ray. Guess whose name is on the numbered bank account besides yours and Sam's?
You're saying that Kelly was raped by Sam Lombardo.
That's right.
Who is it?
Detective Duquette, Ms. Van Ryan. Let me in. Now.
Where is she?
Where she lives. In the guest house. Now will you tell me what this is about?
I'm placing your daughter under arrest.
You can't...
Suzie Toller is dead. You don't want Kelly to be next, then take my advice. Stay out of my way.
But check this...
Ken. I'm in some trouble. I need an attorney and you're the only one I know. So I figured I'd start here.
Good thinking.
You can tie whoever did it to Sandra Van Ryan...
Forget it.
Lady has some deep pockets. That's all I'm saying.
I know how deep her pockets are, Ken. I thought I might be able to save my fucking house with an equity loan. Guess who's on the board of directors at the bank?
Can't you take that stupid thing off?
Not in here. Chiropractor comes in here for lunch sometimes.
You're not in bad shape, really. I know you think you are, but you're not. Let me tell you why. Sandra Van Ryan.
What's that supposed to mean?
For you to be getting this kind of heat, for what they have on you... It doesn't add up. Sandra Van Ryan's got 'em running scared. And I'll tell you something else, you rush, you get careless.
Nellie Gail Ranch...
Sound nice? It's a fucking drug rehab farm. It's where Kelly Van Ryan went when her morn fished her out of the swamp. Meanwhile, you get educator of the year I mean there's no way they can put this thing in front of a jury. Shit, they haven't even taken your statement yet. Reason? They're still shoveling dirt and my guess is, they're coming up empty. Now tell me I'm right.
There's nothing for them to get.
Good. So what we're going to do is march right to Hunter's doorstep. We're going to insist they take a statement. We're going to tell them to charge your ass or get off your back. They're walking a fine line here. Defamation of character, malicious prosecution...
I just want my life back...
Fair enough. Let's go make a statement.
Come on, let loose!
I was just thinking about where I'm gonna stay. I lost the house. It's like waking up from a goddamn nightmare.
You'll get over it. We've got a knockdown, airtight, motherfucker of a lawsuit against Sandra Van Ryan.
Just like that?
Just like that? These people ruined your life, bro.
Okay, try me on Sunday. I'm going out to the Everglades on Saturday. You guys can wash the mud off.
Deal. You know, I just looked out front. My ride wasn't there. You suppose you could give me one?
Don't forget the car wash.
I won't.
Look, he forgot. I knew it.
No I didn't. Check out the Jeep. It's nice and dirty for you. But you might want to wait a minute. The Mercedes is leaving.
Where's the hose? We can set up.
In back of the garage.
So, where you off to now?
Aren't you forgetting something? Your coupon. We gotta have it.
Jeez, that thing... Can't you...
Rules are rules, Mr. Lombardo.
All right. I'll have to look for it.
Mr. Lombardo. We're running kind of late. How about if Nicole goes on to the Mansons? You could give me a ride when you find the ticket.
Kelly...
Drop dead... You know where my mom is trying to get the money to pay you off? She's trying to break my trust. How do you like that? I can't touch it until she's dead and she won't give me a dime and now she's trying to break it to pay you...
Look, Kelly... I'm sorry... I know what you've been through... I should've seen something like this coning.
Jesus Christ, what are you doing?
So you got my mom's money.
How much?
About six and a half million dollars.
God, you scared the shit out of me. You must be crazy coming here.
Of course I'm crazy. Ask my mom.
From now on, if we're seen together, it's got to be accidental. I thought that was understood...
Hey, come on... We've got to have at least one victory party.
The only way we're gonna blow this now, is if we do it ourselves...
Do it to ourselves?
We have to stick with the plan.
Stick?
Kelly. Is Suzie there?
Yes.
Shit. I was afraid of that. She left this garbled message on my machine. Can you calm her down?
Why can't you come...
No! Christ. Listen, Kelly, I'm counting on you. You calm her down. I mean do whatever you have to, whatever it takes...
You know what it takes.
Then do it. I need you on this Kelly. Do it tonight. We'll figure something out... Okay?
I'm here.
Okay. I want you to hear this too. We've got to be cool. All of us. People think I'm rich, for Christ's sake. I'm doing what rich guys do. I'm spending my money. It's more suspicious if I sit around doing nothing. Now don't let this cop fuck with your minds.
I'm sorry, Kelly. I'm sorry it had to happen like this. She was losing it...
There was no way. That cop would've gotten her to tell him... everything. She was weak and dumb...
Hello?
Hello.
God, I've been calling you.
I'm really serious. That cop, he keeps watching me.
Duquette. Forget him...
I can't help it. He gives me the creeps... I mean why was Suzie so scared of him? She's not that way. I think he did something...
Yeah, he got her busted for possession...
I don't know... I think it was something else... Suzie says the bust was bullshit...
And you believe her?
I don't know. I want to see you...
Kelly... Relax. Take one of your mom's valium or something. In another week you get on the plane. It's over. We're rich.
But what if they find out... God, they'd put you in the gas chamber...
So if they're tapping your phone, we're dead. Stay in the guest house. Skip the graduation parties. You'll never see Duquette. Okay? I love you.
Okay. I love you too.
That never seemed to worry you at the Glades.
That's not your line.
Say you love me.
I love you. Now give me the line.
No little girl can ever make me come.
I'm running away.
You think that's wise?
Umhuh. And guess what else? I have toys.
Is that Sam Lombardo?
Hi, Mon.

You... I should've killed you myself. should never have left it up to him...

Shoulda, coulda, woulda... Get him in the water.

Sam, for godsake.

Hey, Ray. Guess whose name is on the numbered bank account besides yours and Sam's?

You're saying that Kelly was raped by Sam Lombardo.

That's right.

Who is it?

Detective Duquette, Ms. Van Ryan. Let me in. Now.

Where is she?

Where she lives. In the guest house. Now will you tell me what this is about?

I'm placing your daughter under arrest.

You can't...

Suzie Toller is dead. You don't want Kelly to be next, then take my advice. Stay out of my way.

But check this...

Ken. I'm in some trouble. I need an attorney and you're the only one I know. So I figured I'd start here.

Good thinking.

You can tie whoever did it to Sandra Van Ryan...

Forget it.

Lady has some deep pockets. That's all I'm saying.

I know how deep her pockets are, Ken. I thought I might be able to save my fucking house with an equity loan. Guess who's on the board of directors at the bank?

Can't you take that stupid thing off?

Not in here. Chiropractor comes in here for lunch sometimes.

You're not in bad shape, really. I know you think you are, but you're not. Let me tell you why. Sandra Van Ryan.

What's that supposed to mean?

For you to be getting this kind of heat, for what they have on you... It doesn't add up. Sandra Van Ryan's got 'em running scared. And I'll tell you something else, you rush, you get careless.

Nellie Gail Ranch...

Sound nice? It's a fucking drug rehab farm. It's where Kelly Van Ryan went when her morn fished her out of the swamp. Meanwhile, you get educator of the year I mean there's no way they can put this thing in front of a jury. Shit, they haven't even taken your statement yet. Reason? They're still shoveling dirt and my guess is, they're coming up empty. Now tell me I'm right.

There's nothing for them to get.

Good. So what we're going to do is march right to Hunter's doorstep. We're going to insist they take a statement. We're going to tell them to charge your ass or get off your back. They're walking a fine line here. Defamation of character, malicious prosecution...

I just want my life back...

Fair enough. Let's go make a statement.

Come on, let loose!

I was just thinking about where I'm gonna stay. I lost the house. It's like waking up from a goddamn nightmare.

You'll get over it. We've got a knockdown, airtight, motherfucker of a lawsuit against Sandra Van Ryan.

Just like that?

Just like that? These people ruined your life, bro.

Okay, try me on Sunday. I'm going out to the Everglades on Saturday. You guys can wash the mud off.

Deal. You know, I just looked out front. My ride wasn't there. You suppose you could give me one?

Don't forget the car wash.

I won't.

Look, he forgot. I knew it.

No I didn't. Check out the Jeep. It's nice and dirty for you. But you might want to wait a minute. The Mercedes is leaving.

Where's the hose? We can set up.

In back of the garage.

So, where you off to now?

Aren't you forgetting something? Your coupon. We gotta have it.

Jeez, that thing... Can't you...

Rules are rules, Mr. Lombardo.

All right. I'll have to look for it.

Mr. Lombardo. We're running kind of late. How about if Nicole goes on to the Mansons? You could give me a ride when you find the ticket.

Kelly...

Drop dead... You know where my mom is trying to get the money to pay you off? She's trying to break my trust. How do you like that? I can't touch it until she's dead and she won't give me a dime and now she's trying to break it to pay you...

Look, Kelly... I'm sorry... I know what you've been through... I should've seen something like this coning.

Jesus Christ, what are you doing?

So you got my mom's money.

How much?

About six and a half million dollars.

God, you scared the shit out of me. You must be crazy coming here.

Of course I'm crazy. Ask my mom.

From now on, if we're seen together, it's got to be accidental. I thought that was understood...

Hey, come on... We've got to have at least one victory party.

The only way we're gonna blow this now, is if we do it ourselves...

Do it to ourselves?

We have to stick with the plan.

Stick?

Kelly. Is Suzie there?

Yes.

Shit. I was afraid of that. She left this garbled message on my machine. Can you calm her down?

Why can't you come...

No! Christ. Listen, Kelly, I'm counting on you. You calm her down. I mean do whatever you have to, whatever it takes...

You know what it takes.

Then do it. I need you on this Kelly. Do it tonight. We'll figure something out... Okay?

I'm here.

Okay. I want you to hear this too. We've got to be cool. All of us. People think I'm rich, for Christ's sake. I'm doing what rich guys do. I'm spending my money. It's more suspicious if I sit around doing nothing. Now don't let this cop fuck with your minds.

I'm sorry, Kelly. I'm sorry it had to happen like this. She was losing it...

There was no way. That cop would've gotten her to tell him... everything. She was weak and dumb...

Hello?

Hello.

God, I've been calling you.

I'm really serious. That cop, he keeps watching me.

Duquette. Forget him...

I can't help it. He gives me the creeps... I mean why was Suzie so scared of him? She's not that way. I think he did something...

Yeah, he got her busted for possession...

I don't know... I think it was something else... Suzie says the bust was bullshit...

And you believe her?

I don't know. I want to see you...

Kelly... Relax. Take one of your mom's valium or something. In another week you get on the plane. It's over. We're rich.

But what if they find out... God, they'd put you in the gas chamber...

So if they're tapping your phone, we're dead. Stay in the guest house. Skip the graduation parties. You'll never see Duquette. Okay? I love you.

Okay. I love you too.

That never seemed to worry you at the Glades.

That's not your line.

Say you love me.

I love you. Now give me the line.

No little girl can ever make me come.

I'm running away.

You think that's wise?

Umhuh. And guess what else? I have toys.

Is that Sam Lombardo?

Hi, Mon.