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Game (1997) Movie Script

    Financial times, 100 index of 11
    points just above the key 3,800 level.
    As for the rest of Europe, Frankfurt's
    DAX gaining 9 points to 25.32.
    In Paris, the CAC-40 losing 7, the
    weaker franc weighing on the market.
    Thank you, Ilsa.
    Have a nice day.
    ...actually are on time this
    morning according to dispatchers.
    San Francisco's freeways
    are...
    Good morning, Sir.
    Well, tell me what
    we're supposed to do.
    I mean, you may be perched
    on majority shares,
    but we all get fucked
    if the actuals crash.
    That old man
    is going to sink us.
    Soon as I have Baer-Grant's
    P and L report in hand
    I will be speed-dialing
    your number.
    Is that a promise? I'm sorry,
    I'm not aware of that term.
    Well, what do I do if Anson calls
    about substantiation procedure?
    Take evasive action. Have your
    secretary say you're in a meeting.
    Thank you, Jack.
    Yes, Maria.
    Invitations.
    Mmm-hmm.
    The museum gala.
    No. The Fitzwilliam
    botanical annual fundraiser.
    No.
    The Hinchberger wedding.
    Hinchberger wedding.
    Tuxedos, droning conversations.
    I don't think so. No.
    I'll send your regrets.
    Honestly, why must I bother?
    You don't know about society,
    Maria.
    You don't have the
    satisfaction of avoiding it.
    Yes.
    I have
    an Elizabeth on line 3.
    Your ex-wife.
    I know who it is.
    Take a message.
    Oh, happy birthday, sir.
    Thank you, Maggie.
    I don't like her.
    I wouldn't even mention the
    following, but he was very insistent.
    It's obviously some sort of prank. What?
    Well, a gentleman called
    requesting to have lunch with you.
    I tried to assure him that you
    were very busy... What's his name?
    A Mr. Seymour Butts.
    Under the Bleachers
    by Seymour Butts.
    I'm sorry?
    Cancel my lunch. Make a reservation at
    the City Club for myself and Mr. Butts.
    My usual table.
    Maria, put the reservation
    under my name.
    You ready to order, sir?
    No, I'm still waiting.
    This was ice tea.
    Conrad, what a surprise.
    Happy birthday, Nickie.
    Seymour Butts.
    I'll never get tired
    of that one.
    That's why it's a classic.
    This is a nice restaurant.
    They gave me a free jacket.
    I'm sure they're gonna
    want it back.
    I remember being here
    a long time ago.
    Yeah, I took you here once.
    No. I used to buy crystal meth
    off the maitre d'.
    Oh, really?
    In college.
    Which college?
    Touch.
    Miss me?
    As much as that's possible.
    You look good.
    So do you.
    To think I was worried.
    Worried about me?
    How long has it been since
    Mom's funeral? Two, three years?
    I thought you quit.
    I did.
    It didn't take.
    Well, you can't smoke here.
    I'm with you.
    It's illegal to smoke
    in restaurants in California.
    Fuck California.
    How are you?
    Couldn't be better.
    Elizabeth?
    We're divorced. She remarried a
    pediatrician or a gynecologist,
    or a pediatric gynecologist.
    Lives in, uh, Sausalito.
    That's too bad.
    I liked her.
    And what about you?
    What, you don't keep
    track of me anymore?
    Not since family week
    at rehab.
    So what brings you
    to town, Conrad?
    Everything all right?
    Yeah.
    Need anything?
    Nope.
    Really?
    No I don't need anything
    from you. I just
    found myself laying naked
    on the beach near Ibiza,
    and all of a sudden
    it clicked.
    October 12th.
    Nickie's birthday.
    October 11th.
    Whatever.
    This is for you.
    You shouldn't have.
    What do you get for the man
    who has everything?
    "Consumer Recreation
    Services. "
    Well, I do have golf clubs.
    Call that number.
    Why?
    It'll make your life fun.
    Fun?
    You know what that is? You've
    seen other people have it.
    It's an entertainment
    service.
    An escort service?
    A profound life experience.
    Sorry.
    I'll just...
    No, that's all right.
    Just...
    Tell me you'll call.
    I said I would.
    No, you didn't.
    You still on medication?
    Why would you say that?
    You gentlemen
    ready to order?
    I didn't mean it
    the way it sounded.
    I'm not on anything.
    I'm not even seeing a shrink.
    And I feel great.
    Do you mind?
    I think you'll like this.
    I did.
    And it was the best thing
    that ever happened to me.
    I'll call them.
    Do it. For you.
    I said I'll call, okay?
    All right, I'll call.
    It's just that, uh,
    I hate surprises.
    I know.
    Happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday, Mr. Van Orton
    Happy birthday to you
    Thank you.
    Someone's got to fly to Seattle and
    drive a stake through Anson's heart.
    Have you seen
    the profitability report?
    You can imagine
    how much more unhappy I am.
    So, you're gonna deal
    with Anson? That's correct.
    We're furious.
    Sleep well, Nicholas.
    I will.
    Good night, Ilsa.
    Dinner's in the oven.
    Thank you.
    Oh, I saw Conrad today.
    Did you? How is he?
    He's okay.
    I think he's in one of those
    personal improvement cults
    or something.
    Well, send my love
    if you see him again.
    Happy birthday.
    Goodnight.
    Aw.
    ...from companies that
    defaulted on their payments.
    The FCC expects to receive
    more than $500 million in bids
    as the licenses
    eagerly soar...
    Elizabeth, good evening.
    Happy birthday, Nickie.
    You almost missed it
    this year.
    Have you had a nice birthday?
    Does Rose Kennedy
    have a black dress?
    I went, not once, but twice
    through the spanking machine.
    I can only imagine.
    How are you?
    Connie asked me
    the same thing today.
    Connie? Really?
    I've always liked
    your brother.
    Anyway...
    I... I just thought
    this might be
    difficult for you...
    Just another birthday.
    ...because of your father.
    That's right.
    He was 48, wasn't he?
    I hadn't really thought
    about it until now.
    Why do I call?
    I honestly don't know.
    Please send Dr. Mel
    and Rachel my best.
    She has a little brother
    on the way.
    We did the ultrasound.
    Official nuclear family.
    You must be very pleased.
    We are.
    We are very pleased.
    Well, it's good
    to talk with you.
    I guess I should let you go.
    Take care of yourself.
    You too, Nicholas.
    I mean that.
    I really do.
    Uh-huh. Be well. Bye.
    A proposal to encourage small
    businesses to provide their employees
    with health insurance is now being
    debated by Washington legislators.
    The bill which attaches a
    small-business health plan
    to those of
    larger corporations
    is receiving initial support from
    a number of key Republican leaders.
    However, Democratic lawmakers
    are voicing serious concerns
    about the bill, claiming that it
    would undermine local efforts...
    I just wanna make sure
    that we understand each other.
    Once you get it down on paper then
    you can count on my full support.
    We understand that.
    Thank you.
    We'll talk soon.
    Well, you shouldn't feel this
    reflects negatively on you.
    I do feel that
    it reflects negatively on me.
    I received this...
    Just a moment.
    I took these tests
    in good faith.
    I'm sorry you feel that way.
    I understand.
    We hope we haven't
    caused you any inconvenience.
    Thank you
    for choosing CRS.
    Mr. Feingold, could you
    assist this gentleman?
    Oh, yeah. Sure.
    Jim Feingold,
    VP Engineering, Data Analysis.
    I don't know exactly how this works.
    My brother sent me this card...
    Oh, here we go. Yeah.
    ... as a gift.
    All right, excellent.
    Well, let's get started.
    Yeah, I'm sorry about the... You
    know, all this hullabaloo here.
    We're, uh...
    Well, we're still moving.
    I got an office
    around here somewhere.
    You mind holding that?
    Thank you very much.
    Thank you.
    Are you hungry?
    New Moon Cafe.
    No, thank you.
    Next to Chinatown.
    A gift from
    Conrad Van Orton.
    Interesting.
    What is?
    Well, your brother was a
    client with our London branch.
    We do a sort of
    informal scoring,
    and his numbers
    are outstanding.
    Really?
    Hmm.
    You sure you're not hungry?
    No, thank you.
    Okay, fine. Now, you need
    to fill out these forms.
    There's an application
    and then a couple of psych-tests
    there. A MNPI and a PAP.
    Oh, uh, for
    the financial questionnaire,
    don't answer anything
    you don't feel like.
    We'll run our TRW.
    "I sometimes hurt small
    animals, true or false"?
    "I feel guilty
    when I masturbate. "
    Well,
    I don't write the questions.
    I just review the answers.
    What is this for?
    Well, to give us an overall
    sense of your capability...
    No, what is this for?
    What are you selling?
    Oh.
    It's a game.
    A game?
    Specifically tailored
    for each participant.
    Think of it as a great vacation.
    Except you don't go to it,
    it comes to you.
    What... What kind of vacation?
    It's different every time.
    Humor me with specifics.
    We provide
    whatever's lacking.
    And what if nothing
    is lacking?
    May I make two suggestions?
    You really think that I'll
    participate without knowing any...
    First, admit to yourself
    that it sounds intriguing.
    Second, you don't have
    to decide today.
    Take the silly test,
    fill out the stupid forms.
    One day, your game begins. You either
    love it or hate it. Decide then.
    You know we...
    We are like
    an experiential
    book-of-the-month club.
    You can drop out at any time
    with no further obligation.
    That was my sales pitch.
    How long will this take?
    About an hour for those,
    another hour for the physical.
    Physical?
    It's a cursory examination,
    turn-your-head, cough sort of thing.
    You'll be out of here in no time.
    Confused.
    Risky.
    Bloody.
    Whoops.
    Mr. Sutherland called
    about Baer-Grant Publishing.
    Cancel it.
    Push it back till Wednesday.
    And Anson Baer called
    about tomorrow. Tomorrow?
    Yes, that's correct. How much
    longer is this going to take?
    Shouldn't be long.
    We're almost done.
    You said that two hours ago.
    All right. Put it back
    until tomorrow.
    Selection before the
    following emotional responses.
    You have 0.9 seconds to
    enter your emotional response.
    Reaction time is a factor.
    Please make a selection for the
    following emotional responses.
    You have 0.9 seconds to
    enter your emotional response.
    Does this thing end?
    I'm sorry
    to keep you waiting.
    Oh, don't worry. It's been just
    terrific spending my entire day
    with your crack team.
    Well, it's all
    down to this.
    This is an insurance company
    requirement. It states that you're aware
    that the game exists, that you're
    a willing participant in said game,
    so on and so forth. Our
    guarantee, payment's entirely
    at your brother's discretion as a gift.
    It's dependent on your satisfaction.
    Does that mean that if I'm not
    happy he doesn't have to pay?
    That's never happened. We've
    never had an unsatisfied customer.
    I think you mean,
    dissatisfied.
    That's right. You're a
    left-brained word fetishist.
    Initials, initials,
    and sign there
    in blood.
    Just kidding.
    All right. Now, your copy will be
    at the front desk in this folder.
    And I'll... Keep the pen.
    We'll let you know.
    What about
    Monday or Tuesday?
    No,
    that's bad for me.
    Well,
    how about tonight?
    Well, I'm working
    all this evening.
    Wednesday is the only
    possibility right now.
    Do you wanna do dinner?
    Okay.
    By the way,
    I went to CRS.
    Really?
    What did you think?
    Well they seemed just a
    little bit disorganized.
    Well, when I did it in London
    they'd been around a while.
    Are you gonna do this?
    No, I haven't
    decided yet.
    Telling you, it's like getting in on
    the ground floor of the next Disneyland.
    CRS won't go public.
    They're family-owned.
    Stranger things
    have happened.
    No,
    they haven't, actually.
    They opened here.
    The game
    in San Francisco?
    See? They're doing fine
    without any of us.
    Nicholas. How are you?
    James, good evening.
    Good evening, sir.
    We have new members here?
    Believe so, sir.
    Put their next round on me.
    Got you, sir.
    No, no, no, no.
    Last time I played Pebble I swore
    I'd never pick up another club again.
    Speaking about games...
    Couldn't help but overhear
    you talking about CRS.
    Well, the reason I mention it is I took the
    test today at the Montgomery Street office.
    You did? Kudos.
    So, yours hasn't
    started yet?
    No, not yet. That was one of
    the questions I had for you.
    What is it?
    Oh, what is it?
    The eternal question.
    You know, I envy you.
    I wish I could go back and do it
    for the first time all over again.
    Here's to new experiences.
    Hmm, if you'll excuse me,
    I got to go.
    Good night, Ted.
    Nicholas.
    Nice to meet you.
    So, you played recently?
    Oh, about a year ago.
    I was working
    in Los Angeles.
    Oh, I hear the London office
    is very good, too...
    It sounds like a lot of fantasy,
    role-playing nonsense, though.
    You wanna know what it is?
    What it's all about?
    John chapter 0 verse 25.
    I, um,
    haven't been to Sunday school
    in a long time.
    "Whereas once I was blind,
    "now I can see. "
    Good night, Nicholas.
    Best of luck.
    Goodnight.
    If the Baer-Grant meeting
    is not held tomorrow
    may as well
    not be held at all.
    When Mr. Van Orton boards
    his plane on the morrow
    he will have every agreement and
    addendum in the complete closing package
    flawlessly revised.
    So you will miss another opera
    you would have slept during anyway.
    We now have an opportunity
    to show our clients
    how well we will rise
    to his exhilarating challenge.
    Yes.
    Nicholas Van Orton?
    Who is this?
    This is Cynthia from CRS.
    How did you get this number?
    We've finished processing
    your application.
    Look, I'm in a meeting
    right now.
    I'm afraid it was rejected.
    I beg your pardon? You shouldn't
    feel this reflects negatively on you.
    We hope we haven't
    caused you any inconvenience.
    Oh, this is ridiculous.
    Thank you for thinking of CRS.
    Anything wrong?
    Uh, no. No, nothing's...
    You may hang up or
    press pound for more options.
    Oh, this is Conrad.
    Leave a message.
    Yes, Connie, it's Nicholas.
    Give me a ring when you get in.
    Oh, uh, regarding
    your birthday present,
    um, things are
    a little crazy right now.
    I don't really know if I can
    fit it in my schedule.
    But we'll talk about it
    at dinner tomorrow.
    Thanks, bye.
    Hello.
    ...the resulting rise
    of unemployment and decline
    into buyable small businesses.
    Meanwhile, Republican leaders
    argue that this passage
    would be the very stimulant
    that a sluggish economy needs.
    No one has expressed an
    opinion as to how it will impact
    the pampered existence
    of Nicholas Van Orton.
    The one thing on which both Democrats
    and Republicans seem to agree
    is that most Americans harbor serious
    doubts about the economic future.
    A recent poll suggests a staggering
    there is a very real chance they will be
    unemployed within the next 5 to 7 years.
    But what does that matter to a
    bloated millionaire fat cat like you?
    In other financial news, stock markets
    rose both domestically and abroad today
    after the announcement of
    stronger than expected earnings
    by several
    high tech companies
    but dipped again reacting to reports
    that Nicholas Van Orton had sneezed.
    Are you gonna spend the rest of the
    evening prying at that clown's mouth?
    I... I don't... It's frustrating
    for me if you don't pay attention.
    What is this?
    This is your game, Nicholas,
    and welcome to it.
    I'm here to let you in
    on a few ground rules.
    You received the very first
    key, and others will follow.
    You'll never know where you'll find
    them or how you'll need to use them.
    So keep your eyes open.
    How do you...
    You can see me?
    Let us save the questions
    till afterwards.
    How does this work?
    There's a tiny camera
    looking at you right now.
    It's impossible.
    You're right, impossible.
    You're having a conversation
    with your television.
    It's miniaturized.
    You know how dangerous
    that is?
    Mr. Van Orton?
    And in domestic news,
    in Southern California...
    Yes, Ilsa. What is it?
    Is everything all right?
    It's fine. It's...
    ...in the petroleum
    processing plant yesterday.
    I've finished for the evening.
    Will you be needing anything else?
    No, I won't, Ilsa.
    Thank you. Good night.
    Good night, then.
    ...in a petroleum processing
    plant yesterday.
    Several workers were injured
    in the... Who was that?
    Never mind who that is.
    You wanna know how a camera
    got into your home, don't you?
    Yes, I would.
    Cold.
    Colder.
    Warm.
    Warmer.
    Write this number down.
    It's a 24-hour Consumer
    Recreation Services hotline.
    For emergencies only.
    But don't call asking what
    the object of the game is.
    Figuring that out
    is the object of the game.
    Good luck and congratulations
    on choosing CRS.
    ...regret to have the American
    ambassador expelled after the incident.
    US State Department responded
    quickly with a formal apology.
    An announcement of the ambassador's
    immediate voluntary removal...
    Hey, buddy,
    spare any change?
    Help me out here,
    huh? Huh?
    If you'd like to make a call,
    please hang up and try again.
    May I help you?
    What is it?
    What?
    Thank you.
    Buddy?
    Can you help me out?
    I need some toilet paper.
    I ran out.
    Just... Just go into
    the next stall.
    Come on, help me out.
    Hello?
    Hello?
    Didn't expect
    to see you here.
    I wanted to wish you luck.
    Been up all night?
    I checked it. Personally.
    I appreciate that, Sam. Why don't
    you go home and get some sleep?
    You're sure you don't want
    me along? No, I'll be fine.
    Hmm, nice shirt.
    Don't ask.
    Ciao!
    All of these years,
    the first time ever you've
    stepped foot in these offices,
    it's to ask me to step down.
    You promised to
    meet the projections, Anson.
    $1.60 a share
    is what you said.
    I don't think this visit
    comes as a surprise.
    Projections were
    far too optimistic.
    Admittedly, yes.
    Our EPS was 150 last
    quarter. We're up 6 cents...
    The expectations were 10, and in this
    case the expectations meant everything.
    Will you really
    hold me to it over pennies?
    My stock is falling.
    I don't know about yours.
    Those pennies are costing
    millions. Give me...
    Give me next quarter.
    If you still feel this way,
    vote your shares...
    Today is what counts, Anson.
    You...
    You intractable
    son of a bitch.
    If your father
    could see you now.
    What?
    Your father was a friend.
    A friend! God damn it.
    I've watched you grow up.
    Because you went fishing with my
    father I should sit on my hands
    while you're throwing
    my money away?
    I will tell you...
    I'm not finished.
    Now, you misspoke before when
    you said you're stepping down.
    I am firing you.
    Action is taken.
    Confidence is restored.
    The stock goes up.
    No.
    There's
    no Baer-Grant Publishing...
    No Baer-Grant Publishing
    without Anson Baer.
    Where's Stewart Grant? He's
    probably out there sailing
    enjoying his golden years wondering
    where the hell you are, Anson.
    I'm sorry.
    You failed.
    I have prepared a severance
    package that is more than
    equitable.
    Valid until this evening.
    I could fight you on this.
    If I leave
    without your signature,
    this agreement begins
    to disintegrate.
    Benefits shrink,
    options narrow
    and your compensation
    will be shriveled.
    I think it's in your
    best interest, Anson, to...
    Well, I guess this is your
    lucky day.
    My lawyers will be
    in touch with you.
    Excuse me. Has Conrad
    Van Orton left a message?
    I'll check on it right away,
    Mr. Van Orton.
    Thank you.
    Oh, I'm so sorry.
    Here.
    Please, don't do that.
    I'm so sorry.
    I wasn't even looking.
    I'm really having
    a bad day.
    How about a bad month?
    You did almost exactly the same
    thing to me when I was here last week.
    Here.
    Don't do that.
    Just get me some napkins
    and some soda water.
    Looks like the, uh,
    cleaning bill's gonna be
    more than the suit.
    I don't think so.
    It was an accident, sir.
    Terrific.
    I said I was sorry.
    Asshole.
    Christine!
    Mr. Van Orton is
    a valued customer.
    Fine.
    Then you kiss his ass.
    Don't you talk to me
    like that.
    I apologized,
    I offered to help.
    What do you want me to do?
    Clean out your locker.
    What?
    You heard me.
    I'm terribly sorry,
    Mr. Van Orton.
    If you're not
    too uncomfortable,
    will this table suit you
    for a complimentary meal?
    It'll be fine.
    I'll fetch your waiter.
    Thank you.
    Check, sir.
    Fucking lamb vichyssoise,
    you little...
    Miss. Pardon me, miss.
    Oh, great. It's you.
    I don't know how this works,
    but do you have something for me?
    I, uh...
    I received this note...
    What're you babbling about,
    psycho?
    I need to know
    what is going on.
    You wanna know
    what's going on?
    I'm going on my second job this month. Now
    it looks like I'm going on unemployment.
    Maybe I should
    try to explain...
    Don't explain,
    just fuck off.
    Son of a bitch!
    I am... I'm trying to...
    I'm apologizing. I...
    Jesus, what is this?
    What's with him? I don't
    know, he just... He fell down.
    Can you hear me?
    Do you know what to do? I don't
    even know if he's breathing.
    Here you are.
    Move your head.
    Don't stand there.
    Get help.
    Hey, hey. It's okay.
    We're gonna get help.
    How do we know he's real?
    He's pissed his pants, mister.
    Is that real enough for you?
    Oh, good God.
    He's turning blue.
    Police! Police!
    You will have to
    fill these forms out.
    I don't know this man.
    Here, what do you need? Can't
    get involved in this shit.
    Hey, I might have to
    detain you. Detain me?
    The report's gotta
    be filled out.
    She can do the reports.
    Ride with your wife.
    We'll meet at the hospital.
    The hospital?
    Two blocks away.
    She's not my wife.
    Let's go.
    This is insane.
    enjoy a quiet little dinner.
    I received this note...
    He's breathing, isn't he?
    Yes.
    Is the siren
    entirely necessary?
    Let's just talk to someone who
    can get this over with, shall we?
    Hang on.
    They need
    your driver's license number.
    Oh, no.
    You've got to be kidding.
    What is happening?
    This was what I was trying to
    explain to you. This is a...
    A game.
    A what?
    It's a company.
    They plan elaborate pranks.
    Things like this.
    I don't really
    understand it myself.
    What are you talking about?
    This is a...
    The lights, they went out.
    A hundred people ran away.
    What, so you mean the guy who just
    pissed himself and turned blue was...
    Sorry about that.
    You should be.
    Why're they involving you?
    There's gotta be a...
    A flashlight.
    Oh, great.
    I thought that guy was going to
    die. I gave him mouth-to-mouth.
    I'll see you around.
    How do you know
    that's the way?
    I don't.
    Where did you all go,
    you motherfucking frat boys?
    You'd better hide.
    Lobby?
    My brother got me this gift
    certificate to this company...
    Why, I got the key
    out of this...
    Out of the mouth
    of this
    wooden clown.
    Never mind.
    I can't take this.
    There's no signal.
    What is the going rate for a
    trapped-in-elevator adventure?
    Well, don't even
    think about it.
    Why not?
    Read what the sign says.
    "Warning, do not attempt to
    open if the elevator stops.
    "Use emergency... "
    Phone?
    "... phone. "
    If there was one.
    We'll wait for help, so...
    Let's just wait for help.
    Okay, I'll give
    you a boost.
    You get up,
    you go first.
    This is not an attempt
    to be gallant.
    If I don't lift you how are
    you going to get up there?
    I don't know,
    you'll pull me up.
    It's easier my way.
    Come on, step up.
    No.
    Oh, please.
    I'm not wearing
    any underwear.
    Okay. There I said it.
    Okay.
    We can use this
    like a ladder.
    My hero, let's go.
    I don't think so.
    Thank you.
    Damn it! My briefcase!
    I'll wait.
    Not as if anybody
    could open it.
    Wait a minute.
    This is CRS.
    What's CRS? This is the
    company I was telling you about.
    The one that gave me
    the gift certificate.
    This is their building.
    We'll wait. We'll wait
    for security to come
    and we'll just explain.
    They'll love that!
    Explain for both of us!
    Wait!
    We don't wanna
    draw any attention...
    Just out for a stroll.
    Run!
    We can't fit down there!
    Are you trying to ditch me?
    Hey!
    You're a grown man.
    I'm not responsible for...
    I'm not the one
    who started running.
    Well I'm not the one
    that started this...
    Get up there!
    I'm going!
    Here.
    Climb.
    So, where's your modesty
    around attack dogs?
    Hey! Shut up!
    Stupid fucking dogs.
    Let me guess.
    I go first.
    There goes a thousand dollars.
    Your shoes cost
    a thousand dollars?
    That one did.
    Here. Come on.
    Here you go.
    Okay.
    Watch out for nails
    and rats.
    What?
    There should be
    a fire escape.
    Yeah, it's classic.
    Why me?
    Who are you?
    Nicholas Van Orton.
    What are you,
    a czar or something?
    All right.
    I think
    if we
    drop from here,
    the garbage
    will break our fall.
    I think not.
    Be careful!
    What the fuck
    are you looking at?
    Oh...
    Shit.
    Table for two, please.
    Where're we going?
    That tall bright building.
    It's right near there.
    Everything okay, miss?
    Yeah.
    How are you doing?
    San Francisco's finest.
    Is there some place
    I could throw this?
    There's a wastebasket
    beside the desk.
    Oh.
    Think I have a fresh
    sweatshirt for you somewhere.
    That would be great.
    You know, you've never even
    asked me my name.
    The maitre d' said
    your name was Christine.
    Oh, right.
    I guess I'll call you a cab.
    You got a shower
    in your office?
    Yeah.
    You an athlete or something?
    No, I'm an investment banker.
    I move money from
    one place to another.
    Actually, would you mind
    if I just quickly rinsed off?
    No.
    Is there a towel I could use?
    Yeah, it's behind the door.
    Oh, I'll just be a second.
    No problem.
    Listen, I know the owner of
    the City Club and I'd be happy
    to give him a call
    if you'd like.
    Don't, it was a shitty
    job anyway. I overreacted.
    I, uh...
    I have a confession to make.
    Someone gave me 400 bucks to spill
    drinks on you as a practical joke.
    Really?
    And what did they say?
    Well they said 300.
    I said 4.
    They said, "The guy in the gray flannel
    suit. " I think I said, "The, uh,
    "attractive guy in
    the gray flannel suit?"
    Mr. Van Orton. I was afraid you
    weren't going to make it back.
    Thank you.
    Hello.
    Mr. Van Orton, it's Maria.
    I thought I should call.
    What time is it?
    It's 11:00.
    I took the liberty of rescheduling
    your meeting with Alison and...
    No, no, no.
    I'll be in there in an hour.
    Can you... I left my briefcase
    at 1010 Montgomery Street.
    Could you check with
    Lost and Found, please?
    Anson Baer's in town at
    the Ritz Carlton. Really?
    He's requesting
    dinner tonight.
    Well, we'll see about that.
    And the Hotel Nikko
    called to say
    they have your American
    Express card at the front desk.
    You left it there last night?
    Should I send someone?
    No, just give me the number.
    I'll call you back.
    Good morning,
    Hotel Nikko.
    Yes, this is Nicholas Van Orton. I'm
    told you have my American Express card.
    Yes, Mr. Van Orton
    everything's in order.
    The concierges has arranged for
    the wine and flowers in the room.
    Has he?
    And a young woman phoned
    to say she's on route
    but running a little late.
    Did the young woman
    leave her name?
    I'm sure I don't know.
    Of course you don't.
    Thank you.
    Sorry, my fault.
    Ah, Mr. Van Orton.
    Welcome back.
    Here we go.
    Have we met?
    I believe so.
    If you'll just sign here
    on the signature card.
    Thank you.
    My key?
    Huh?
    Don't I get a key?
    Didn't I give you one
    last night?
    No, I don't think so.
    Cute, that's very cute.
    This way, sir.
    Have a nice day.
    Housekeeping.
    Could you come back
    a little later?
    Ah!
    Shit.
    Thank you, sir.
    Where the fuck is he?
    Jesus!
    Why are you following me?
    What are you talking about?
    I'm not following you.
    I'm just driving it.
    Hey,
    whatever I'm doing is none of your
    business. Is Anson Baer the game?
    Is that what
    this is all about?
    Look buddy, back off.
    Just back off, huh?
    What!
    Oh, that's cute.
    That's really cute.
    I suppose the game
    uses real bullets, huh?
    All right.
    I'm a private investigator.
    Somebody hired me to
    keep tabs on you. Who?
    Who hired you?
    Who hired you?
    Mr. Van Orton...
    Maria, get hold of Sutherland.
    Have him meet me at the
    Ritz Carlton. I'm on my way.
    What's happening?
    Follow me, Sam.
    Ah, Nicholas!
    It's unexpected.
    Now, do you really believe
    that just because
    you publish children's books
    people are gonna care
    about my reputation?
    You can have pictures of me
    wearing nipple rings,
    butt-fucking Captain Kangaroo.
    The only thing they care about
    is the stock!
    And whether that stock
    is up or down.
    Daddy? It's all right,
    dear. It's all right.
    And the fact that you bring
    Conrad into this juvenile game
    is unconscionable.
    Are you finished?
    No! I'm not finished!
    I'd like you to meet my
    attorney, Samuel Sutherland.
    I think the two of you have
    got something to talk about.
    Oh, we met this morning.
    I signed the termination
    contract for Baer-Grant.
    I accepted your settlement,
    Nicholas.
    You were right. I'm going
    sailing. You know, sailing.
    You're welcome to join our lunch.
    Maybe we can straighten this out.
    You remember my wife, Mary Carol,
    and my daughter-in-law, Kaleigh.
    Please
    accept my
    misguided, uh...
    How concerned should I be?
    It was a misunderstanding.
    It looks a lot like you.
    Well, you should see what
    they do with the nightly news.
    What?
    Can I ask you
    to do me a favor?
    You know you can.
    Find out about a company called
    Consumer Recreation Services.
    Sounds like they make
    tennis rackets.
    What do you know?
    Wait a minute.
    They gave me a waiver.
    What is this?
    It's a...
    What's...
    I don't believe it.
    It's invisible ink.
    You're joking. This is what I'm
    dealing with. I'm being toyed with
    by a bunch
    of depraved children. This...
    Are you okay?
    Tell me not to worry.
    You don't have to worry.
    I promise.
    Okay.
    I'll call you later.
    Right. Okay, bye.
    Maria, the other night,
    last night
    I got a taxi for a young
    woman named Christine.
    What's the company
    that we use?
    United?
    What?
    United Taxi Company.
    United Taxi Company.
    Call United,
    find out who the driver was
    and where they took her.
    Ilsa!
    Oh, shit!
    I have a gun!
    You fuckers.
    Ilsa.
    Ilsa. Ilsa.
    Mr. Van Orton!
    Are you all right?
    What do you mean?
    What's happened?
    The house,
    you haven't seen the house?
    What's wrong?
    There's been a break in.
    Now, lock your door.
    Stay inside, just lock
    your door. Oh, be careful.
    Yes, I need the police.
    There's been a break in
    to my house.
    Just stay on the line
    and give me your address.
    My address is 2210 Broadway.
    It's the biggest house
    on the street.
    Now sir, you said
    it was a break in?
    Yes. Yes,
    there's been a break in.
    Are you sure they're gone?
    What?
    Are you sure there's not still
    someone somewhere in the house?
    Nickie!
    Hello, sir?
    Are you still there?
    Meet me at your car.
    Hello?
    Sir?
    All right. What happened? Shh!
    Conrad, where're we going?
    Just wait!
    What are you doing?
    They're methodical.
    If I can't trust the
    room service in the hotel,
    I sure as hell can't
    trust a fucking car.
    Who?
    CRS. Who do you think!
    Jesus! When I think what
    I almost got you into...
    What are you saying?
    Oh, I'm so fucked.
    They just fuck you and they
    fuck you and they fuck you!
    And just when you think it's all over
    that's when the real fucking starts!
    All right, calm down.
    Just take a breath.
    They won't stop, Nick.
    I paid the bill. I gave
    them their fucking money.
    They won't leave me alone!
    What're they doing to you?
    Everything!
    I'm a goddamned human piata.
    Calm down!
    And why do they keep playing if
    you've already paid? I don't know.
    I don't know. I paid
    them more to make it stop!
    They did this.
    It's a flat tire.
    How do you know?
    Get a grip on yourself,
    will you? We'll figure it out!
    Okay, okay.
    The phone doesn't work. I
    can't get a signal. Really?
    You know how to
    change a tire?
    No, don't you?
    It can't be that hard. I don't think
    we should be out in the open like this.
    Hit the Teletrack.
    It's in the glove compartment.
    You're with them.
    What?
    You're doing this.
    You're part of it.
    Whose are these?
    I don't know about those.
    Somebody put them in the car.
    You're behind the whole thing,
    aren't you?
    What are you talking about?
    You brought them to me.
    These were in your car!
    They're right there
    in your fucking car!
    Conrad!
    Listen to what you're saying.
    No! You're not gonna
    control this conversation.
    Why would I ever do
    what you're describing?
    Because you resent me.
    Stop being emotional.
    It kills you that
    I'm living my life.
    Lower your voice, Conrad!
    What? You're afraid somebody's
    gonna witness the scene?
    Get back in your... Get back
    in your fucking house!
    Will you stop it?
    I'm calling the cops.
    You're just so afraid
    that somebody's gonna see
    what a manipulative
    fucking control freak you are!
    What is wrong with you?
    What are you on?
    Oh, I'm sorry, Nick.
    I'm sorry I didn't
    live up to your expectations.
    Ah, bullshit!
    I'm not you. I'll never be
    you. I don't wanna be you.
    There you go again!
    I'm your brother!
    Always pushing the
    responsibility out on me.
    For Christ's sakes,
    I'm your brother!
    All I ever tried
    to do was help you.
    I don't want your help!
    Nobody asked you
    to play dad!
    No! You don't say that.
    Did I have a choice?
    Jackass!
    Conrad!
    What?
    I don't want your help!
    Nobody asked you
    to play dad!
    Did I have a choice?
    Did I have a choice?
    Taxi!
    Hey buddy,
    you missed the turn.
    Hey! Did you hear me?
    You missed the turn back...
    No, no, no. Stop the car!
    Stop the car!
    Thank you.
    Open the door.
    Unlock the door.
    Open, the goddamn door!
    Listen.
    I am a very wealthy man.
    And whatever
    they're paying you
    I'll double it.
    Oh, Jesus Christ!
    What!
    No!
    What, are you out of
    your fucking mind?
    It's a game.
    Here they are.
    Detective,
    I'm Sam Sutherland.
    Tim Foley.
    You know where we're going?
    It's this way.
    Okay.
    Management for the building says this
    space hasn't been officially rented yet.
    The county recorder has
    no listing for a Consumer
    Recreation Service
    or any derivation thereof.
    The divers, they're
    still looking for the cab.
    As soon as they find it they'll
    pull the plates and the VIN.
    Have you spoken
    to your brother?
    He hasn't called me back yet.
    No.
    What about the house?
    The graffiti was an oil-based
    marine marking solution,
    illegal in the States.
    It's not impossible to trace
    but it'll take time.
    The photo,
    the gun,
    the clown,
    the ambulance.
    It's all pending.
    Breaking and entering
    we've got solid.
    Malicious mischief, vandalism,
    harassment. But that's all.
    Illegal surveillance.
    Reckless endangerment.
    Attempted murder.
    Except you said you
    hired these guys.
    That's irrelevant.
    Now, look.
    It's our job to tell you
    what we've got.
    So far, we don't have motive.
    What was my father like,
    Ilsa?
    Why do you ask?
    I don't know.
    All the time I've known you
    you've never once asked about him.
    I guess
    he was just on my mind.
    Your mother loved your father very much.
    I think he just
    worked too hard.
    Was he, uh,
    morose? I mean...
    What I remember most
    was that his manner was so
    slight.
    You could spend time
    in a room
    and not even know that he'd
    been there the whole time.
    No, what I mean is,
    before he...
    What happened? No.
    Nobody expected it.
    I wonder how much of him
    there is in me.
    Not much, I think.
    Was Mother worried about him?
    Nobody ever worried
    about your father.
    Yes.
    It's Maria. I found the address
    you wanted from United Taxi.
    Yeah, give it to me.
    It's on Potrero Hill...
    Who are you?
    Christine, is she here?
    She's sleeping.
    Amy, who is it?
    Hey!
    What're you doing here?
    Can we talk?
    Sure.
    Hi.
    Hi.
    Didn't think
    I'd ever see you again.
    What can you tell me
    about these?
    Is this you?
    Where did you get them?
    My hotel room.
    Was in my hotel room. Are you
    telling me that this is not you?
    What makes you, um...
    Think this is me?
    Well, the...
    The bra. The red bra.
    Okay.
    Well, I thought that...
    Can I sit down for a minute?
    Sure.
    Are you all right?
    You're not all right, are you?
    Is it this contest thing
    that you're in still or...
    I'm sorry, I am being
    a nuisance. I should go.
    No, it's okay. We can talk. I'll put
    some clothes on. I'll be right back.
    Do you have an aspirin?
    Can I get you something
    to drink with this?
    Is this you?
    Oh, yeah.
    That's first communion.
    Show it to me.
    What's wrong? Take the
    picture out of the frame
    and show it to me.
    All right.
    They're watching.
    What?
    Not here.
    They can see here.
    Smoke detector.
    What do you say, uh...
    Let's go for a drive
    or something. We could...
    No, no, no. I am tired of this.
    I am goddamn tired of this.
    We'll go for a drink.
    There's a...
    Who do you people
    think you are?
    Who do you think you are?
    Come on out of there!
    Nicholas, please.
    Let's go, right now.
    Come on. Just, come on
    out of there right now!
    Now you've done it.
    So, what are they
    going to do?
    Get away from the window.
    What the...
    What is this?
    Wake up,
    it's a fucking con.
    Get in, get in!
    You all right?
    Hold on.
    Get out of the car.
    I could've handed you to them.
    And they find me now they...
    Get out of the goddamn car!
    You don't have a choice!
    No one else's gonna tell you
    what's going on!
    You wanna know? 'Cause if
    I'm gone you never will.
    I can't believe they didn't even take
    the time to get the fucking house right.
    Who are they?
    I don't know. Nobody
    does. I'm an employee.
    Then what good are you? I know
    things like who you can trust
    and that your brother was in it
    from beginning... That's a lie.
    Yeah? I was your waitress
    on your birthday.
    Connie told you about CRS that
    day. Ever seen me in there before?
    Sorry.
    I mean, it wasn't his fault. I guess
    he thought it was his only way out.
    They fleeced him
    real good.
    How did they get to him?
    Same thing to him
    they did to you.
    What are you talking about?
    Have you checked
    your accounts?
    That night in your office I got the
    number to your private line and modem
    that gave CRS remote access
    to your computer.
    You gave them
    everything else.
    What?
    You took their tests, handwriting,
    voice samples, psych info.
    They used it all
    to figure out your passwords.
    And Feingold,
    the guy who signed you up,
    he did 5 years
    for hacking Citibank.
    They only had to
    keep you distracted
    while they broke
    into your financial network,
    transferred your holdings
    into dummy accounts...
    Overseas operator, please.
    Why else were they
    willing to shoot at us?
    Alamein Bank, Zurich,
    Switzerland.
    Because
    they're finished with you.
    Live or dead's the same.
    Long as you disappear.
    Yeah. Can I have
    your code, please?
    Yes.
    Blue-two-backslash-0-6-0-0.
    "D" as in David.
    That's right.
    The balance?
    That's impossible.
    They already got it, Nicholas.
    They got everything.
    You've reached the Sutherlands.
    Please leave a message.
    As you get this message, Sam, I have
    checked them all. I don't know how,
    but they have drained
    my accounts.
    They're trying to kill me. Now you call
    the cops. I got one of them right here.
    We'll make her testify.
    I know how this sounds,
    but you call me
    on my cellular.
    And you be careful.
    They...
    They cut your card
    in half so...
    My treat.
    You take two sugars, right?
    Never mind.
    My name's not Christine. It's...
    I mean, it's not my real name.
    Who fucking cares?
    It is just money. You
    should be glad you're alive.
    I'd rather not talk
    about it right now.
    All I mean is
    someone like you...
    How many times
    have you done this?
    I'm curious.
    What?
    These scams.
    Con games, how many?
    Lots.
    But, whatever nickel-dime
    bullshit you pulled in the past,
    this is more than just me.
    This is pension plans,
    payrolls.
    This is $600 million.
    Yes.
    Nick, it's Sam.
    I got your message.
    I was disturbed
    to say the least.
    So, what are we gonna do?
    I've been on the phone
    for an hour already.
    Nicholas,
    your funds are intact.
    Nothing's been touched.
    What are you talking about?
    I checked on them myself.
    Who is it?
    I made the calls.
    Nothing's changed.
    I'm telling you. Not one cent
    is unaccounted for.
    Who is it?
    My attorney says that
    nothing is missing.
    He's in on it.
    I don't know what the hell is
    happening, but stay where you are
    until I get there.
    Sutherland's in on it.
    Nicholas, I have another call.
    Give me your precise location.
    Nicholas?
    We've got to
    get out of here.
    How did they get to him?
    Why did...
    I wouldn't worry about it.
    What do you mean?
    It's out of your hands.
    Cellular calls
    can be intercepted.
    Those calls you made
    to B of A, France.
    B of A, France, Switzerland,
    you were talking to us.
    You were talking to us.
    Filled in the blanks.
    Access codes,
    passwords, access codes,
    passwords...
    Stuff even your lawyer didn't have.
    Stuff even your lawyer didn't have.
    We have it now
    so we're done.
    Bye, Nicholas.
    Things have happened
    and it's important that...
    Shh, shh, shh!
    No money, no identification,
    no passport.
    What happened to you?
    Where to begin...
    It's complicated.
    It always is.
    I was on holiday alone
    and I was robbed by two men. Robbed?
    And what hotel
    were you staying at?
    I... I don't remember. I...
    Have you gone to the police?
    I don't speak Spanish.
    And I just need enough
    to get out of here.
    Oh, we'll help with the local law
    enforcement if you wanted to bother.
    As far as money is concerned,
    can I make a suggestion?
    You say you were mugged?
    And they
    didn't take that watch?
    How much is
    a watch like that worth?
    A couple of hundred at least.
    Man with a watch like that doesn't
    necessarily have a passport problem.
    Excuse me?
    Can I have your attention,
    please?
    Thank you.
    Anybody here going to San
    Francisco? I need a ride.
    I've got $18 and 70...
    for a ride to San Francisco.
    Anybody?
    Keep the change.
    Thanks, pal.
    Conrad Van Orton. Could
    you ring his room, please?
    One moment, please.
    Is there a problem?
    You're here for Conrad Van Orton? Yes.
    I'm the hotel manager. Pleasure
    to meet you. Where's my brother?
    Will you come with me, sir?
    Wait a minute,
    is there trouble?
    Sir, this is
    a private matter for you.
    There was some complaints by
    other guests, damage to his room.
    We did the best we could
    to accommodate his behavior.
    His behavior?
    Yes, sir.
    There was an incident
    a few days ago.
    A nervous breakdown,
    they said.
    The police took him.
    They left this address
    in case anyone came.
    It's a hospital in Napa, sir.
    I'm terribly sorry.
    Elizabeth,
    I need to borrow your car.
    Nickie,
    what happened to you?
    I mean...
    Look at you. Look at
    me. What happened, I...
    I don't know. I... There're just
    some things I have to do, all right?
    I need your car.
    Of course, you can have it
    if you need it.
    Can't I get you
    something to eat?
    You know that
    you're the only person
    that I can trust.
    Everyone else is...
    If Sam Sutherland calls you,
    you don't tell him you
    talked to me. You lie to him.
    And whatever else happens
    before he speaks...
    Okay, coffee,
    English muffin,
    and your water.
    This bottle
    is open. Who opened this
    bottle? Yeah, I opened it.
    I don't want an opened bottle.
    I want an unopened bottle.
    I don't want ice in the glass.
    I want just a glass,
    please.
    Nickie, talk to me.
    You're scaring me.
    I don't even know
    what you're saying.
    I'm sorry, Liz. I don't
    mean it. I'm sorry.
    You know, I've been thinking
    the last couple of days.
    I've had some spare time.
    And I wanted to tell you that
    I understand why you left me.
    And I know
    that I resented it.
    I want to apologize to you
    for shutting you out
    and not being there.
    And I hope
    that you can forgive me.
    You're tired. You've
    been on the go for days.
    There's nothing to forgive.
    Then,
    pain sets in.
    The onset of
    a migraine headache.
    If this sounds all too
    familiar, relief is here at last.
    Oh no, you bastards.
    Taggarene. For nearly a decade,
    doctors have been prescribing...
    How did you find me here?
    Taggarene is strong medicine for headaches,
    toothaches, muscle fatigue, joint pains...
    He's an actor.
    So if you trust your doctor,
    trust Taggarene.
    He's an actor on television.
    Can't explain now.
    Can I borrow
    your Yellow Pages?
    New Moon Cafe,
    best in Chinatown.
    Get out of the car, fucker.
    Open the door
    and leave it running.
    You're making
    a mistake here.
    Get the fuck
    out of the car.
    I am extremely fragile
    right now.
    New Moon Cafe.
    He does commercials. Do you
    know how many customers we have?
    Hundreds, thousands.
    I know he ordered from you. He
    went to Montgomery Street. 1010...
    Is there anybody here
    that can help me?
    He's an actor. He's like one of these
    people you have here up on your...
    Hey!
    Why are you taking my picture?
    We were hoping
    he could audition today.
    He'd really be
    perfect for this part.
    Oh,
    this will break his heart.
    Well is there any place
    we can contact him?
    Well, his beeper's
    here on the table.
    He took
    the kids to the zoo.
    The zoo?
    That's very, very sweet.
    Which zoo? Oh, it's the
    one with the white tiger.
    Lionel Fisher,
    I love your work.
    Okay, please.
    Look, I, uh...
    I got my kids.
    Get rid of them.
    All right, guys, uh, guys.
    Snack time. More
    snacks. Here, go, go, go.
    That's all. Uh...
    It was just a job.
    Nothing personal.
    You know. I mean,
    I play my part,
    improvise a little. I mean,
    it's what I'm good at...
    I need to talk
    to who's in charge.
    Nobody knows.
    I mean nobody
    gets a big picture...
    Hey, Tammy, Alex cut it out.
    Damn it, why do they do that?
    Your offices are empty. I need
    to find out where they are.
    Look,
    they own the whole building.
    They just move
    from floor to floor.
    And you work for them,
    right?
    You can get me in.
    No, I can't.
    Oh, yes, you can.
    You can tell them the police
    called. You got to speak to someone.
    You tell them I'm gonna
    blow the whistle on them.
    What whistle?
    There's no fucking whistle.
    This is very dangerous.
    I don't think
    that you understand.
    Right now
    I am
    extremely
    dangerous.
    Michael, guys.
    Come on, we're leaving.
    Well we're here.
    Drive in.
    What're you gonna do, anyway?
    You won't get
    your money back.
    I don't care about money.
    I'm pulling back the curtain.
    I wanna meet the wizard.
    He's eyeing us
    like Tiffany Towers.
    Pull in somewhere
    where they won't see you.
    Shit. Stay down. Stay down.
    You're not allowed
    to be here.
    They called me back.
    I got a fitting.
    He's with me.
    You don't need me.
    Shut up.
    Get in.
    Oh, my God.
    Cuff him to the rail.
    What floor?
    You're fucked, you both.
    They're gonna miss me.
    Where? I told you they
    hired me over the phone...
    Where did you
    pick up your checks?
    It was a different floor then.
    Then guess. I... It went
    on this way, sort of...
    I don't know.
    All right, take it easy.
    It's gonna be a surprise.
    Oh, fuck!
    What are you doing here?
    Back from the dead.
    Nicholas, you're not
    about to shoot anyone.
    Turn around.
    You're gonna come with me.
    Everybody down!
    Stop!
    All right, what do you
    think you're doing?
    You tell me!
    Who's behind this?
    Who did this to me?
    Why?
    What do you mean, "Why?" How deluded
    can you be? Who is responsible for this?
    It wasn't you.
    It wasn't personal.
    It could've been any asshole with a
    couple of hundred million in the bank.
    Get on that radio, all right?
    You get your boss up here.
    You tell them
    I'm gonna shoot somebody.
    Who am I gonna call,
    Nicholas? They won't do it.
    Oh, yes, they will.
    You get somebody up here
    because I'm gonna kill you. They
    don't care about me, Nicholas.
    They'll let me die. You're not
    in a position to threaten anyone.
    Wait a minute.
    Where'd you get that?
    What?
    That gun.
    That's not an automatic.
    What the fuck
    are you talking about?
    The guard had an automatic.
    Where did you get the gun?
    This is my gun.
    But we searched the house.
    Well I guess you missed this,
    didn't you?
    There's a situation up here. We
    got a real goddamn gun up here...
    Nicholas, it's fake.
    It's a part of your game.
    Don't you start with me now.
    No, no, listen to me.
    Don't you fucking start with me.
    I'm telling you the truth now.
    This is all the game.
    Bullshit, all right? Bullshit.
    I know what happened to that guy.
    They shot that guy, Feingold, Fisher,
    they killed him. What did you see?
    Think about it. What'd you
    see? I saw them kill him.
    No, what'd you really
    really see, this whole time?
    Special effects, squibs.
    Squibs like in the movies.
    Nicholas. Nicholas, listen.
    I've got a real gun
    with real goddamned bullets...
    Okay, okay.
    I'll put it down.
    Feingold, Mr. Fisher. He's on the
    other side of that door. He's an actor.
    You're trying to kill me. No
    one's trying to kill you, Nicholas.
    Please put that gun down. You're about
    to make the biggest mistake of your life.
    Nicholas, there was always a safety net.
    The taxi, there was a diver. My house,
    they shot at us
    with blanks.
    It's not true.
    It is. It's what
    you hired us for.
    They're waiting on the other
    side of that door with champagne.
    Nicholas.
    Please, goddamn it!
    Conrad. Conrad's there.
    It's your birthday party.
    You stop lying!
    Let me show you.
    Don't you move.
    He's got a gun.
    Get back from the door.
    You shot him.
    Someone...
    Someone call an ambulance!
    He's dead.
    We thought you knew.
    How did you let this
    get so out of hand?
    He wouldn't listen to me.
    We went through this
    over and over.
    The mark is
    your responsibility.
    You never,
    never let
    the mark take over.
    I'm sorry. He could
    have almost killed us.
    I had a walkie-talkie.
    I used the walkie-talkie.
    We're going to jail.
    We're all going to jail
    for the rest of our lives.
    Oh, God.
    Nicholas!
    We've got him.
    He's in the bag.
    We have him here.
    He came in right on target.
    Keep everyone back until we
    clear away the breakaway glass.
    Mr. Van Orton,
    don't open your eyes.
    It's just breakaway glass,
    but it can still cut you.
    Just gonna take a look at you.
    I'm gonna check your pulse.
    Just take it easy.
    That was quite a fall.
    Happy birthday, Nickie.
    What is this?
    It's your birthday present.
    I had to do something. You
    were becoming such an asshole.
    Ladies and gentlemen. My
    brother, Nicholas Van Orton.
    Amazing. I just wanted
    to tell you. Great job.
    This was the best ever.
    Thank God you jumped.
    Because if you didn't,
    I was supposed
    to throw you off.
    Thanks.
    We have to head home. We
    just wanted to say goodbye.
    Rachel.
    Sweet dreams.
    Thanks, Mel, for coming. I'm
    sorry about your car. I...
    I think I left it at the zoo.
    No problem.
    Happy birthday, Nicholas.
    I'll call you.
    I really will.
    Nicholas, I haven't a clue
    what this is all about.
    Your taste in champagne
    is excellent as always.
    It was a great entrance.
    Yes, and I want you to know that
    what happened on Sunday was...
    Oh, no, no, please.
    I've never been happier
    in my whole life.
    I thank you.
    And my wife thanks you.
    Thank you for coming.
    Thank you, Sam.
    What's this?
    This is
    the bill.
    The bill?
    Keep the pen.
    Thank you, both.
    You wanna split it?
    Oh, God, yes, please.
    I'll take you up on that.
    Oh, my God.
    Thank you, Connie.
    What happened to that
    waitress?
    What was her name, uh...
    Christine?
    She said something
    about catching a plane.
    I just saw her out front
    trying to hail a cab.
    Christine?
    I, um...
    I didn't get a chance
    to say goodbye.
    Thank you. I...
    You know, I never did
    ask you your name, did I?
    No.
    It's
    Claire.
    So you catching a plane or...
    Yeah, we have a gig starting
    next week in Australia, so...
    Gonna shear some more sheep.
    Just a walk-on this time.
    Well, when you get back,
    maybe, you know,
    we could have some dinner.
    You don't know
    anything about me.
    No, I don't.
    So you tell me.
    Well, what...
    Where you're from?
    Originally,
    Oklahoma.
    Colorado?
    I've been doing this
    for way too long.
    You know,
    would you like
    to have coffee with me
    at the airport?

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