Bet Your Life
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2004
- 120 min
- 48 Views
Pardon me for interrupting, but there's
something I have to explain.
That's me, Sonny Briggs.
And hoW I got here I can't
hardly believe myself.
You see, I usually try
to avoid trouble.
It Was just one of those things.
It sounded like a good
idea at the time.
I thought it was the
chance of a lifetime.
Making a new start, rolling
the dice one last time.
I Was barely getting by in Vegas.
Driving for a low-rent limo service...
hitting the casinos
between clients.
A habit I hadn't been able to break.
Jackson just landed
a right uppercut...
and I have a feeling Rodriguez
ain't getting' up!
At least until now, I never
thought it Would break me.
There goes the
rent money.
Never mind getting me killed.
Tell Mr. Salavatore
I have his money.
- Well, at least the interest.
- I had a little addiction problem.
And there Wasn't a cure,
not in my mind anyway.
I'm done protecting you Sonny,
you had your chance.
Staying one step ahead
of the loan sharks...
the one guy on my side
my best friend Chuck.
- I got a little problem.
- The bank of Chuck is closed.
Any bright ideas how I can
my hands on 20 gees
before one of Salvatore's boys
show up at my doorstep?
Man I told you to stay away
from that punk, man.
And then came that night.
Just tell her I'll be there
in five minutes.
When it all finally
began to unWind.
It all started When I picked
up a Woman named...
Ms. Rollins?
- So Ms. Rollins...
- Carmen.
OK. Carmen.
You traveling by yourself?
Is that your way of asking me
whether I have a boyfriend?
- Maybe.
- I like to keep my options open.
I hear ya.
What brings you to Vegas?
- I came to gamble.
- Lf you need a pointer, I'm your guy.
Yeah? Really?
Well, I might take you up on that.
I'm bettin' on it.
Jerk!
So, you're a gamblin' man?
To be honest, I never came
across a game I didn't like.
- Casinos must love you.
- I'm afraid so.
- What about the loan sharks?
- Excuse me?
Sorry, but uh, I think you took just
a little too long to close the deal.
- Is this a joke?
- Are you laughing?
- What's going on here?
- Mr. Salvatore sends his regards.
Listen, I know I'm late on my
payment, but I got the money.
Pull into the alley up there.
Do it.
- Sorry about that. You OK?
- He's gonna kill me.
Somebody's trying
to kill you too?
Oh my god.
What the hell
is going on?
Hang in there.
I'm going to get you some help.
- No police, promise me.
- What, what.
Time. What time is it?
- It's ten to twelve.
- Ah, I was so close.
C'mon. C'mon. C'mon.
Don't die on me.
You can't come in here buddy.
This is a private club.
- Sir, I apologize.
- Don't sweat it.
Good luck Mr. Peterson.
Excuse me.
Your card please.
Oh, um... I think I left my
card back at the hotel.
I'm sorry miss, but I can't let
you in without your card,
- this is an exclusive club.
- Couldn't you make an exception,
just this one time?
Believe me, I wish I could.
Uh. Beer please. You choose.
Wow, this place is
something else.
- Chuck.
- Yeah what is it now?
I just saw a guy get shot in the street
and some girl just tried to kill me.
- Not again.
- You've got to be kidding.
- You have to help me.
- What do you want me to do, Buddy?
You ever heard of the ToWer Casino?
Yeah yeah, a private club
slash casino, right?
Can't get in to save your life?
I got in to save my life.
Listen, I need you to pick me up.
Why don't you just walk out
the way you came in?
Remember the girl who tried to kill me?
She's waiting outside for me.
You forgot to get one of your stripper
girlfriend's a piercing on her birthday?
Very funny.
She's working for Salvatore.
I really need your help here.
Yeah yeah, I can't stand to
see a grown man cry.
Just stay put, I'll be right over.
Alright, just hurry up. I'll leave
your name at the door.
Let's see how much of a
gambler you really are.
What's going on?
This is five thousand dollars
worth of chips.
Compliments of the house
Mr. Peterson. Good luck tonight.
Hey how do you know his...
How did you know my...
I think it's time to leave.
Don't do it. Just cash out and
get the hell outta here.
Ladies and gentlemen, please
place your bets. Bets down please.
Would you like to place a bet sir?
Very good sir.
Money down please.
Please place your bets.
Ladies and gentlemen,
money down.
And no more bets.
New shooter.
Winner.
Winner.
Winner.
Hot shooter.
I know how this is going to sound, okay,
but um, my date stood me up,
and um, and now I have no way
of getting into the club.
No offense, but your date
sounds like a fool.
Nice cologne. I just love a
man who smells good.
Hey handsome. Looks like you're
having a good night.
- It just got better.
- It did.
Ladies and gentlemen,
please place your bets.
C'mon lucky seven!
Yes!
You're on fire baby.
Gimme a kiss.
- Put it all on big red.
- Hey there, are you sure?
I've been waiting for a night
like this my whole life.
You really are crazy.
Tell me about it.
C'mon.
Uh, yeah, thanks so much.
Ladies, it's been fun, but I think
I better call it a night.
Let's not get too greedy, right?
Here you go buddy.
- What's the matter sweety?
- I think I should call it a night.
It's not even one o'clock yet.
Maybe we can hook up
again some other night.
Sir. As a token of our
appreciation for your
membership and your playing
with us tonight,
the Tower Casino would
like to invite you
our penthouse suite.
- Yeah sounds tempting...
- C'mon don't be like that.
- Don't get all serious on us now.
- I hear they have an amazing Jacuzzi.
Alright, let's do it.
You're in a hurry.
What?
Here baby, let me.
OK, let's go.
What a night.
You just Wait until We're
done With you.
Listen, you guys
have been great,
and under normal circumstances I'd
feel like one of the luckiest men
correction, the luckiest.
C'mon baby.
Right this way Mr. Peterson.
Don't be shy.
He's in.
This is what you call fancy.
Look how cool this place is.
Sorry, I guess we got
the wrong room.
You didn't get the wrong room.
Do I know you?
No, but I know you Sonny.
Welcome to my party.
Good work girls. Thank you.
- Thanks for the chips.
- See you around.
I knew this was too good to be true.
You're working for
Salvatore, aren't you?
Let's not do anything rash. I got the
dough just like a promised.
- See. It's all here.
- Keep 'em.
We don't work for Salvatore.
OK then.
It was fun meeting everybody,
Where do you think
you're going pal?
I'm not your pal buddy.
How would you like it if I gave
you a couple broken ribs?
I wouldn't. But you're
welcome to try.
Now boys. There will be plenty
of time for the rough stuff later.
- Lf you think I was cheating?
- Relax.
I've been looking for a man
like you Sonny. A gambler,
a risk taker, an athlete.
It was a stroke of luck you happened
to show up at this club tonight.
It's way easier than me having to seek
you out, I'll tell ya. Look at yourself.
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