After the Game Page #5
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- 1997
- 89 min
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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, sh*t!
I have a gun!
You f***ers.
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 f***ing 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 f***ed.
They just f*** you and they
f*** you and they f*** you!
And just when you think it's all over
that's when the real f***ing starts!
All right, calm down.
Just take a breath.
They won't stop, Nick.
I paid the bill. I gave
them their f***ing 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 f***ing 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 f***ing house!
Will you stop it?
I'm calling the cops.
You're just so afraid
that somebody's gonna see
what a manipulative
f***ing 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 f***ing 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.
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.
in a room
and not even know that he'd
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.
Nobody ever worried
about your father.
Yes.
It's Maria. I found the address
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...
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