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The sunlight here is killing me.

Let's go to the bar, David.

Sorry, Perry. I got to get home.

- Thank you for lunch.

- Our pleasure, always.

I'll call you this afternoon.

Bye.

So what's going on?

What do you mean?

I mean,

you both look like death warmed over.

And there's something wrong, isn't there?

There's nothing wrong, Lynn.

Are you and David having problems?

It's nothing major, just...

a wedding.

I mean, and the whole idea

of marriage and... You know.

Why don't you guys join us

for dinner tonight?

I promise I'll make Richard

lay off the business stuff.

We've already made other plans.

Where are you going?

Dancing.

Are you sure you want to do this?

My other choice being?

It's 20,000 forints.

- She's starting work here today.

- Good for her...

but it's still 20,000 forints for you to watch.

You're not doing this.

So you showed up, did you?

I didn't exactly expect this.

You want a job or not?

You go with her.

Tish.

She'll be just fine, manager.

Relax.

Go get yourself a drink.

First time, huh?

You can tell?

You'll do fine. Just think money.

Be nice to her. She's a new girl.

It's not as hard as it looks.

My name's Deedee. I'm from Brighton.

Tish. I'm from California.

Oh, God, I love it there!

I used to dance at the Star Strip

in Beverly Hills. Do you know it?

No...

but I know a girl who might've worked here.

- Risa. Do you know her?

- F***ing crackhead!

Not a friend of yours, I hope?

No. I hung out with her once.

Once is all you can take.

You know her, too?

I hate her,

me and every other b*tch in this place.

Then she does work here?

Until Gorman told her not to show her ass

around here anymore.

Come on, new girl.

I have something better for you.

Why don't you let her start on the floor?

Why don't you all get your asses out there

and let me run my business?

Where are we going?

You want to be in porn business?

I am putting you in porn business.

Streaming video. Live on the Internet.

The girls will get you through it. Just...

you know, do what comes naturally.

Let's do something with that hair of yours.

- What?

- Your hair. I do something with it.

Maybe put it up? What do you think?

Look, this is my first time...

and I'm a little nervous.

- I gotta pee.

- It's down the hall.

Okay.

There's no way in hell...

- What are you doing?

- Let's get out of here.

- Where do you think you're going?

- She's leaving.

I wasn't talking to you.

This is a mistake.

I mean, I thought I could do it, but I can't.

- Let's take a little walk.

- Sounds great.

I was not talking to you, a**hole.

David! Come on! Come on! David!

I put the fear of God in you, did I?

I was so close.

All of the girls, they knew who she was,

but I couldn't go through with it.

I'm sorry, David, I couldn't do it and I just...

- What is this?

- Her address.

- Where'd you get it?

- From a naked lady.

- I'll stay here.

- All right.

Tish, come here.

David.

In here.

What if it has something to do with us?

Why would someone be killing them

because of us?

I'm so scared.

Come here.

If they were doing the same thing

to someone else...

and that someone else

decided to put an end to it...

maybe it's over.

Maybe we have nothing to worry about.

Do you really believe that?

As far as we know...

the only two people who know about us

or anything that happened...

are dead.

But there's the policeman.

I mean, he suspects something, and now

the girl's dead. What if he puts it together?

He can't connect us.

The woman at the Alhambra, she ID'd you.

She ID'd someone that looked like me.

Hello?

The game is back on,

but now the price is $1 million.

Check your e-mail. See you soon.

How the hell are we gonna get

$800,000 by tonight?

When Lynn needed cash for her place here,

she used her diplomatic immunity.

Had it wired from our Swiss bank.

It only took a few hours.

That'll draw attention.

It won't, trust me.

Is it going to stop once we pay them?

David, what do you want to do?

That kind of money takes me out of it.

It's not about the money.

What's mine is yours and yours is mine.

What do you want to do?

Maybe it's time to get some help...

but if we do...

we can kiss everything goodbye.

Got it.

- Just like that?

- Just like that.

I don't see anyone.

They're probably inside...

watching us.

They could just take the money and kill us.

That's why you gotta stay in the car,

in case something goes wrong.

I owe you everything.

Everything I am, everything I'll ever be...

and if it takes me my entire life,

I will pay you back.

And I just don't mean the money.

I mean what you do for me...

what you make me.

Without you I'm just a dreamer...

but with you...

there's not a thing in this world

that I can't do.

No. No guns.

For you, in case something happens.

I've never fired a gun in my entire life.

Flip off the safety,

you point, and you pull the trigger.

But nothing's gonna happen

if you just go in there...

and you give them the money,

and you get out.

- I will.

- Swear it.

I swear.

I love you.

Oh, God.

They said no police!

You are in a lot of trouble, Miss Harrington.

People are dead.

We had nothing to do with that!

I know, but if you want to see Mr. Huxley

come out of there alive...

I recommend you let me handle this, yes?

Yes.

Oh, f***.

You f***ed up. We have David.

No, please don't hurt him!

He's a dead man. I said no police.

We didn't know. He must have followed us.

We didn't know.

Look, I'll do anything.

I will give you anything.

I want $5 million.

What?

The price for the tapes is $1 million.

The price for his life is $4 million.

That is a total of $5 million.

If you go to the police, he's dead.

No, please.

We clean up the mess with the cop.

Get out of there

and no f***ing around this time.

Check your e-mail. Save his life.

Transfer the agreed-upon funds

into account number 2J4480...

Grand Cayman Title and Trust.

The money will be immediately transferred

to another closed account...

within 30 seconds of the initial wire.

Upon verification,

we will release David's location of bondage.

The slightest variation from these

instructions and we will leave him to die.

Money transfers are much safer,

Miss Harrington.

I must say, I was quite concerned

about your security last time.

I had no choice.

And you say this is a land investment?

In the Caribbean.

- Where, might I ask?

- St. John's.

One of my favorite islands.

Although Barbados has...

I'm sorry.

How long do the money transfers take?

It's probably done by now.

- Great. Thank you.

- My pleasure.

Hello.

You can find him and the tapes

at Elek Street, Number 10, in the basement.

I still would not alert the police.

There will be questions. It could get

very nasty for you and your family.

Do not dally.

I'm not really sure how much air he has left.

Damn it.

Come on, God damn it.

Yeah?

There's no Alex or Alec Street,

but there is one called Elek, spelled E-L-E-K.

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