21 Grams Page #5
Remember?
Yeah. Well, can you
tell these a**holes
to get away from me?
I'll drive her home.
It's not a big deal, okay?
Okay. All right?
You can't drive like this.
What do you care?
You're gonna get arrested.
Let me drive you.
Please?
Damn it.
[ Parking Brake Clicks ]
[ Engine Off]
[ Keys Jangling ]
[ Seat Belt Clicks ]
[ Horn Blowing, Distant ]
[ Chattering ]
I sold the truck
to pay for the lawyer.
I didn't ask for a lawyer.
Marianne,
I didn't ask for a lawyer.
You want your children to spend
another two years without you?
Is that what you want?
This is God's will.
So be it.
Two years ago,
you didn't believe in anything.
Now everything
has to do with God.
I think I preferred you
the way you were before.
I was a f***ing pig before.
Is that what you prefer?
At least it was you.
Now I don't have the slightest
f***ing idea who you are.
[ Zips Jacket ]
Life has to go on,Jack,
with or without God.
Hey, how you doin'?
How are you?
Fine.
Were you able
to find anything out?
JackJordan's living in
a cheap motel lost out
in the middle of nowhere.
Phone records.
One of his prison fishy pals
is from there.
- That was quick.
-Just a matter of checking the calls.
Phone number and address
for the motel he's living in.
[ Coughs, Sniffles ]
Here's a pretty recent photo
ofJordan.
It was taken the last time
he was in jail.
Were you able to get that
other thing that I asked about?
Mm-hmm.
This is a clean gun, no record.
They call this an "orphan."
It is loaded.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Careful there, Hoss.
You don't have to cock it.
Just pull the trigger to shoot it.
This releases the cylinder.
I think we're set to go.
That's all I want to know.
Thank you.
Good luck to you.
Ma'am, it's been an hour
since I called.
Forty-six St. Vincent Street.
Thank you.
Hello.
Hello.
Some rain.
Do you not have your car?
No, but my taxi
will be here in a minute.
I'm right over here.
I'll give you a lift if you like.
No. Thanks.
I'm the guy who drove
your car home last week.
I'm sorry.
I don't remember.
I left my jacket with you.
I'm sorry.
I'll bring it by tomorrow.
Sure I can't give you a ride?
I'm right here.
Or do you want to swim?
[ Chuckles ]
Okay.
Hello.
Thanks.
You're very welcome.
Let me just give you
my cell phone number
so you can have it.
Would you have
lunch with me tomorrow?
What for?
Uh, you're gonna have to eat
at some point, and I'm very worried
about those kidneys.
Come on. Lawrence's, 2:00.
It's very nearby.
Please.
Okay.
I'll see you tomorrow.
Great.
[ Woman On Radio ]
...report we have construction on the ramp
coming from southbound 240 at Summer.
That ramp is closed until 6:00 p.m.
Use Arlington Pike as an alternate.
Also--
Forty at the new bridge,
they have the center lane closed.
Use southbound l-20 as an alternate.
Safe Driving believes so strongly
in minimum coverage.
They're easy, fast, affordable and reliable.
They're serious about minimum coverage.
Minimum coverage is the best option--
[ Both ]
Look, Daddy, a pigeon!
Daddy, look!
Girls, no, don't.
Don't touch it. Laura, stop it.
[ Machine Whirring ]
Gimme a call on my cell.
I'll see you in a bit. Bye.
Good night, Mr. Peck.
Hey, Lucio, don't forget
to do my garden on Saturday.
No, sir, I won't forget.
[ Screeching Tires, Thud ]
[ Vehicle Speeding Away ]
Son of a b*tch.
Leave it to me, Marianne.
Sometimes it happens,
sometimes it doesn't.
Everybody reacts differently.
That's why you've been
vomiting so much.
So, what are you saying,
I've got to change medication?
Okay, I'm gonna be
frank with you, Paul.
The heart that you're carrying
is gonna give out soon.
I need you to stay in the hospital
until I can find you another heart.
You want me to wait
for a new heart.
We don't have another choice.
I can't do that.
I can't wait for someone else to die,
locked up in a f***ing room.
I can't-- I can't do it.
Y-You're dangerously close
to heart failure, Paul.
You might die a lot sooner
than you think.
Let me ask you something,
and I want you to be really honest
with me, okay?
[ Sighs ]
If I stay...
will I be saved?
I can't guarantee it.
But if you don't
come back to the hospital,
you're condemning yourself
to a terrible death.
Your heart won't work anymore.
You'll die, asphyxiated.
It's an awful death, Paul.
You can't imagine it.
At least here
we could help you to--
You can help me die better.
That's what you're saying.
You can help me die better.
Well, I'm not gonna do that, okay?
I'd rather die outside.
I'm not gonna do it again.
How much did the lawyer charge?
Marianne, how much did
the f***ing lawyer charge?
[John ] Enough.
How much is enough,
Marianne?
Enough so your children can
remember your f***ing face.
You keep asking stupid questions,
I'm getting out at the next corner.
[ TVPlaying ]
[ Growls Softly ]
[ Marianne ]
Hi, guys. We're home.
Daddy! Daddy!
What'd you bring us?
I brought you a kiss.
You didn't bring me
a present, huh?
No,just a kiss.
We made you a cake.
Thank you, sweetheart.
Freddy put the icing on it.
Freddy, are you gonna
say hello to your father?
[ Marianne ]
Freddy drew those for you.
I drew those ones.
Mommy made the cake.
Come here.
[ Girl ]
Come look at the cake, Daddy.
[Jack ] She did?
[ Girl ]
Come on, Daddy.
There is a number
hidden in every act of life,
in every aspect of the universe.
Fractals, matter--
that there's a number
screaming to tell us something.
Am I boring you?
No. No. l--
I'm sorry.
I guess I try to tell them
that numbers are a door...
to understanding a mystery
that's bigger than us.
How two people, strangers,
come to meet.
There's a poem by
a Venezuelan writer that begins--
"The earth turned
to bring us closer.
"It turned on itself and in us...
until it finally brought us
together in this dream."
That's beautiful.
There's so many things
that have to happen for
two people to meet and--
Anyway, that's--
that's what mathematics are.
[ Paul ]
How long have you been swimming?
[ Cristina ]
Oh, for years.
It doesn't bore you?
No. It's what makes me
feel normal.
If I didn't swim or walk
or do something,
I think I'd go crazy.
Thanks for lunch.
Yeah. Bye.
Do you want to come in?
No.
Thanks--
Yes, I do want to come in.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Wheezes ]
[ Wheezes ]
[ Coughs, Wheezes ]
[ Whistle Blowing ]
[ Wheezing ]
[ Wheezing ]
[ Trash Can Clanging ]
[ Coughs ]
Hey, can I ask you--
- Huh?
- Okay, I have a gun. Okay?
Don't look at me.
Don't look at me.
Don't look at me. I'll shoot--
- I don't have any money.
- Turn around. Turn around.
I'll shoot you.Just turn around. Go.
- I don't have any--
- Walk. Walk. Walk!
P-Put 'em up!
P-Put your hands up!
Why?
- Wait.
-Just walk. Go!
We're gonna go down that
path right there. Do what I say
and then you won't get hurt.
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