Fool's Gold
You f***, you broke it.
What the hell was that?
What was what?
I'm referring to the enormous
underwater explosion.
- Alfonz?
- What?
Do you have any idea what this is?
I would guess it is a piece of a plate
from Howard Johnson's.
Do you have any idea what this is, buddy?
This is it.
This is it, man, this is what
I've been looking for for eight years.
Eight years.
Huh?
Oh, good God. Oh, thank you.
Oh, baby, I knew you were here.
Oh, yes, you are.
Where's the boat?
- Where's the boat?
- I don't know.
What, did somebody just take it?
I found it.
- What do you mean? Where is it?
- It will come to you.
Oh, no.
For some reason,
I'm not entirely surprised.
Oh, no.
- Hey, guys.
- Get in.
- You wanna know where the boat went.
- It took us a minute to figure it out too.
- You sunk it.
- Listen, Curtis, forget the boat.
We found something.
I mean, we found something.
Bigg Bunny spent some major bank
on that leaky-ass piece of sh*t.
How come it sunk?
Look, boats sink.
Can I show you what I found?
- I think it was the compressor.
- Don't help me.
I want them to know it was you
You didn't buy a new compressor?
- It's okay if I take off now?
- Yeah, man, we don't care about you.
Oh, you disloyal Ukrainian prick.
Ho! Ho! Ho! Easy.
Get in the damn boat.
Oh...
Oh...
What perfect hair.
What a perfect hairstyle.
Oh, my God, what perfect nails.
Where did you get them done?
You did them yourself? Oh, my God.
They're so incredibly perfect.
Like your incredibly perfect face,
and your...
...perfect personality.
Ugh. Ooh.
That's nice.
Lillian, I've called Teddy and Purdy...
...and they're not going to tell
their editors...
...not to publish stories about her.
It's how they make a living. Anyway...
...what about the other half-dozen
bloody magazines...
half-clothed...
...and halfway on her way
Crush them too?
No, no, no, I assure you
that as soon as Gemma arrives...
...I have every intention of giving her
a very firm talking-to, and I...
Hello? Oh...
My ex-wife.
Yes, sir.
- Tess.
- I'm sorry. Tess, yes.
No, sir.
I just wanted to tell you how much
I appreciate you accommodating me.
How did I do that?
You know, by agreeing to stop
in Key West for my thing tomorrow.
Your thing?
Oh, yes, I remember.
Married, are you getting?
Oh, no.
Divorced.
Oh.
Your idea?
Yeah.
I don't mean to pry, just...
That's all right.
I'll tell you all about it sometime.
If you like.
Anyway, thanks again.
You're welcome.
I authorized $62,581.43 to fix that boat.
Oh, God, I don't know, um...
It's all over.
All over where?
The world.
All over the world?
The Caribbean, mainly.
Hell, I was pretty much blown out...
...at just about every dive supplier
south of Key West.
- I don't believe this guy.
- Look.
I used the money
to pay off some old debts...
...which, if anything,
should reassure you.
Because now I owe you money,
and you know that I'm good for it.
Huh?
Now, can we talk about the plate?
Come on.
A plate from Howard Johnson's.
It is not a plate
from Howard Johnson's, man.
That's got half the Vangor family crest
stamped on the back of it.
And if you just let me get back
down to my boat...
...all right, before my books rot,
I'll prove it.
Sh*t look more to me
like half a Arby's logo or something.
Look at the filigree scalloping on the rim.
Do you understand what this means?
Get his embezzling ass off my island.
Fine.
Can I have my shard back?
You ain't gonna need it.
So you do know what it means.
No, no, no, get...
You guys are making a big mistake.
Bigg Bunny is never gonna find
You ever hear the expression,
"miss by an inch, miss by a mile"?
It's a diving expression.
It means, you miss by an inch,
you miss by a mile.
Now, that wreck could be scattered
over 20 miles, guys.
Any last words?
Yeah.
Tell Tess I love her.
Okay.
Who's Tess?
It's my wife.
At least she will be
till 10:
00 tomorrow morning.She's divorcing me...
...and I still don't know what I did wrong.
Well, brother, you ain't never
gonna find out, neither.
- Let's go.
- Curtis, hold it, help.
Help. Help!
Oh, sh*t.
Hey.
Hey. Don't move.
Oh, sh*t.
Whoa. Whoa.
Get him.
Use the boat. Start the engine.
Oh, sh*t!
Whoo!
Sh*t.
Sh*t.
Please, Lord,
don't let me shoot off my foot.
Okay, guys...
...wish me luck.
Good luck, honey.
Don't lose your nerve at the last minute.
She don't need her nerve,
10-to-1 the guy don't even show up.
- Why do you say that?
- Because that's his nature.
- What the hell do you know?
- That's right.
Defend that bastard
and attack your friends who love you.
I've got no feelings.
I'm just saying you don't know
anything about my marriage.
- Well, I heard enough.
- Hmm.
Do I comment on your love life?
You could, if I didn't happen to be
the most fortunate guy in the world.
Get out of here.
I just want you to have the happiness
me and Eddie thank God for every day.
He's not exaggerating, either.
We really do that.
Apparently this makes me
some kind of deranged animal.
You make it sound
like I never meant anything to him.
All I said was the guy has a tendency
to miss a lot of appointments.
Behold this dude.
What's up?
Oh, my God, are you from Cuba?
Lucky for you we happened along,
my most superfluously toasted friend.
Water, water.
It appears that you have run dry
of the sacred nectar.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
All hail Neptune,
and those who party on his mighty waves.
- Hail, Neptune. Whoo!
- Hail, Neptune. Whoo!
Decent rescue.
Holy sh*t.
Go faster. Whoo!
Take a left right here.
I'll give him a few more minutes,
Mr. McCintry...
...but if he's not here by a quarter past...
...I'll be forced to award everything
to Mrs. Finnegan here...
...by default.
- I'm gonna kill him.
- Do you wanna go to prison?
If it gets me out of Florida?
Honey, Florida didn't ruin your life.
You did.
You married a guy for the sex,
and then expected him to be smart.
Aah.
Maybe he had car trouble.
Car trouble?
Yeah. You know...
...car trouble.
He'd have to own a car...
...which he couldn't even if he wanted to
because he has no money.
He has no credit.
He has no clue how to behave
like a responsible adult.
Oh...
Which is why I can't get a loan,
because everything is in our name. Ha-ha.
I can't even pay for school
and finish my degree...
...which is what I was doing
in the first place...
...before I got dragged down here
on spring break.
But like you said, the sex was really...
...really, really great.
Do you have any idea
how humiliating it is...
...to get divorced by yourself?
Your Honor, this is a big mistake.
This woman...
...and I still love each other.
Don't do this, Tess.
Look, I know I messed up, all right?
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