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Hey, sis.
I'm sorry. Sam had to do a new crown, we had [?], and Jason had a sore throat. Your big graduation, and no one was there.
It's no problem. I called Mom and Dad in Germany; it's like they were there.
I hope you understand.
Hey, bad throat, huh Jman?
Why do you eat that stuff? There's no food in your food. Not too loud, the red line's there for a reason.
How do you know how to draw the red line anyway?
Because it's loud enough so the neighbors don't complain, that's how come I know.
Good thing there's not a red line on you, Jman. YEAH!
Why can't you be his uncle and not his playmate?
Jesus Christ. I get in a good mood. How hard is it just to decide to be in a good mood, and then be in a good mood?
Gee, it's easy.
Look, I'm really sorry that Mom and Dad made you take me in. Really. If it's such a big deal, I'll go. But remember this, it used to be fun. It used to be warped, twisted and hilarious, and I mean that in the best possible way, I mean it as a compliment. I mean, I'm sorry TIM left you. But I am not TIM.
I was hilarious once, wasn't I?
Yeah.
I still am.
You're tough, Jman.
He's a mess!
I'll be in my office.
I just washed this shirt, didn't I?
No, no, don't go in there.
Forget it, forget it, it's mine, it's mine!
Hello Constance. It's me, Lloyd... nothing, I'm just driving around... she broke up with me... what do I do? Can't she come back? How can I get her back?... I can't think, talk to me... I fucked up... I feel like crying... she gave me a pen. I gave her my heart and she gave me a pen.
Lloyd, honey, just come home, okay?
I'll be home soon.
Hi.
Is it a gift for your wife? Are you getting a set together?
No, I'm not married. It's for my daughter.
For going to school?
Yeah, she won a fellowship.
Good for her.
I'll take the whole set.
Excellent.
Thanks, I like yours too.
Listen, I don't know your name, but what are you doing for lunch?
I'm sorry, but they turned down your card.
Oh yeah, let me give you another card.
Okay, thanks.
Keep it.
You're sure?
Yeah, I don't want it. Um, thank you very much. You're very kind.
Jesus. What, I live in a palace, right? I have guests here.
Understanding the following rights...
Speak with my lawyer.
So you refuse to answer my questions?
Just come down to my place of business, for god's sake. I have people here.
Mr Court, be aware that we will be contacting a number of your business associates...
This evening is over.
And your former wife.
The, uh, Cynthia Branson estate was worth how much? Because her family...
What family? We never heard from them. I sold her house for them, made them money.
Hmmm. Your income, Mr Court, hasn't changed substantially in seventeen years.
That's right.
Why would you stay so long with an operation that is so clearly not a growth enterprise?
Taking care of people isn't a growth enterprise, Mr Sims. I hope you write that down in your report, I'd like your bosses to read it.
I'm supposed to be leaving on a fellowship that I worked for my entire life. I don't even care. I met this boy over the summer, and I, I can't see him because of this, I can't talk to him, I can't talk to my father about... I wore these clothes, I thought, I thought that if I looked right and if I acted right then someone would talk to me. But I look awful and I feel awful, could you, could you please talk to me? Be a little decent.
We believe that your father operates in a large pool of cash that comes from phoney billings, phoney patients. We've been investigating him for five years. We believe that when they die, he takes their money.
Pardon me?
Look, why don't you check it out for yourself? See if your father fits the profile.
What's the profile?
Well, take a look around the house. Is everything nice, but not too nice? Are there lots of, uh, rugs, pieces of art, stereo equipment, uh, furniture, a lot of things bought with cash? Does he give a lot of gifts? Do the major items in your house cover around the nine thousanddollar range?
You're trying to get me to say something, that's why you're telling me all of this.
Don't let your father's business infect your life.
How can you, how can you say that?
Because he's guilty.
No, no he's not.
We have records. We have proof. I'm sorry to be the one to have to tell you this, but it's going to get worse. Now, if I were you, I would take that fellowship.
Demolition, right?
Since I was nine years old. They got a lot of explosives around mines. Me and my little brother could get into any warehouse you ever saw. Damn, we had fun!
How do you do it?
It's easy, it runs in my family, take my grandfather, for example...
You think he really believed it?
Who knows? It worked.
How fast?
Twentyfourfive.
Shit, that's nothing, I ran twenty two flat.
So, where are you from?
Get lost.
But everybody's heard of him, he won the Congressional Medal of Honor, he saved a dozen men.
We know.
Somebody must know where he's from, what he did for a living.
Sir, I ran the 220 in high school.
He's fast, Captain, I saw him.
On guard, glancing back. Pissed off.
Goddamn it...Goddamn it...Goddamn it...
Freaked out. Trying to keep his eyes on the perimeter. Can't.
I don't know, I kind of like Wade's idea about the cruise ship. I've never been to Tahiti.
What about you, Captain?
Shit, sir.
Fertilizer, Captain, I think we're in a cranberry bog.
Out of the frying pan, into the fucking latrine.
Who cares?
I care. Don't you know what Caen's famous for, Sarge?
Frogs?
Lingerie.
Yeah? So?
I usually like surprises.
What are we likely to run into?
Damn fool. Sir.
Captain, he's fast!