Killing the Joneses Page #6
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- 2009
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Open her up.
Let's go.
Go, go, go!
Whoo!
Mick?
Are you serious?
You ever get tired
of the imaginary stuff?
You want a real...
house and kids
and... husband?
I'll have that someday.
Yeah?
Sure.
When?
Well, I think when l'm-
when I'm ready.
As a matter of fact,
I actually think that
I am a lot like you.
How's that?
l think there's a life l was living
that I didn't want.
exactly what I want,
l think this substitute life is,
um, is not so bad.
l get it.
o icon.
lcon.
l just like saying it.
Icon. Icon.
lcon, icon, icon.
Does it have an effect
on you in any way?
Yeah! Whoo!
That's it. Open it up.
Here we go.
What'd I tell you-
This thing's awesome!
Go, go, go.
Make this light.
Make this light.
My baby.
I could get used to this, man.
Absolutely.
Appreciate it.
Yeah, no problem.
That was great.
You're pretty cool, Mick.
hanks.
Yeah.
So, uh, anyone home?
- No, my parents
are out of town.
- Yeah.
What a night, man.
- What the hell, man?
- I'm sorry. I just thought-
Get the f*** away from me!
You son of a f***ing b*tch!
B*tch.
F***!
Listen, man. l didn't-
F*** you!
Shut the f*** up,
you f*ggot!
I thought you
were down for it.
F***ing-
Maybe we should
stay in tonight.
This doesn't make sense.
lt just keeps saying that all
of our cards are unbalanced.
You did make the payments,
didn't you?
l'm sure it's just a mistake.
I'll straighten it out.
These cards
are my foundation, Larry.
I need them for the gala.
l've got stuff to pay for.
How am I supposed to do that?
The linens,
the bartenders, the gazebo.
All right. l'll take care of it.
Don't worry. Don't worry.
Don't worry?
Larry, you did not make
Why would you tell me
that I don't need to worry?
Seriously,
you gotta fix this today.
Do you understand me?
- Mr. Jones?
- Yes.
l'm Detective Gardner,
Third Precinct.
I'd like to have
a word with you.
Oh. Well, okay.
lt seems like
there was a party
near here last night...
where some alcohol
was being served to minors.
Now, some of the kids said
that your son Mick
brought the alcohol.
Oh, no, no. That's-
That's impossible.
ls everything all right?
You know a young lady
by the name of Naomi Madsen?
Yeah, she's a friend
of our son's.
She left the party drunk
and got in a car accident.
Oh, my God.
Oh, sh*t.
ls she okay?
She'll be all right.
Could have been worse.
Right now,
l'm concerned about where
that alcohol came from.
ls your son home?
Uh, no. He left
about half an hour ago.
But l-l could try him
on his cell.
- Please.
- Thank you, honey.
ls that a cop?
Yes, it is.
What happened
to your face?
It's nothing.
What's going on out there?
We're trying
to save your ass.
So why don't you
just get upstairs
and stay out of sight?
What?
From father to father,
I trust you're gonna
deal with your son
appropriately, right?
Ooh, l'm gonna deal
with him appropriately.
Okay.
I just got his voice mail.
But, um, he's very good about
checking in, so I'm sure
we'll hear from him.
Just to let you know,
these cases often result...
in some sort
of civil liability.
You may want
to be prepared.
Thank you for the tip.
Yeah.
Sir.
Appreciate that.
Yeah.
Nice meeting you.
Detective.
Thank you.
What are we supposed to do now?
as anything like this
ever happened before?
So what's going on?
Naomi Madsen's
in the hospital.
She got drunk and got
into an accident.
Is she okay?
lt sounds like
she's gonna be okay.
- l want all of that punch
out of here immediately.
- Don't worry. It's gone.
l can't believe
you gave it to minors.
- lt's my job. Who do you
think drinks that stuff?
- That's not the point.
Weren't you with her
at the party?
You must have seen
she couldn't drive.
Why didn't you take her home?
- l didn't know
she was that drunk.
- Some friend you are.
Shut up, Jenn.
I wasn't even there.
Then where were you?
I took a ride.
Oh, so you were
driving drunk as well.
- No. Tim drove.
- Who's Tim?
- Tim.
- Isn't that Naomi's brother?
So you both left her?
Why would you do
something like that?
No, no, no.
l got it.
You were hitting
on the wrong guy-
F*** you!
Oh, my God.
I knew it.
Thank you for that.
You know what? Screw it.
l shouldn't have to hide
this sh*t anymore.
l'm gay.
At least l'm not a slut.
So-So, what?
l'm sorry to spoil
the coming-out party
here, guys.
- l've got
someplace to be.
- Where are you going?
No, no, no.
We all need to get
on the same page here.
l don't care what page
you guys are on.
I'm gonna go see
my boyfriend.
And while we're
alI sharing here,
it's Alex Bayner.
- Melanie's husband?
- Yeah.
Alex Bayner.
This family's f***ed up.
- Where did we go wrong?
- We're finished.
lt's gonna get around
that Jenn's out of control.
We've got the police
asking about Mick.
But there's-
The company
doesn't tolerate
this kind of thing.
ey, come on.
And I am responsible
for this unit.
No, we will figure
this out together.
here is no "we," Steve.
l have to go now
and file a report.
Me.
lt's natural
that a family has problems.
We're not a family.
A unit?
Knock, knock.
Hey, sexy.
You hiding from me
down there?
l'm waiting.
Looking for someone?
What are you doing here?
lt is my boat.
He doesn't love you.
Oh.
Well, aren't you something?
You poor girl.
You actually think
you're special.
He's met dozens
of girls like you.
You're a plaything.
e's had his fun,
and now it's over.
Please.
Stay away from my husband.
e doesn't want anything
to do with you.
You wish.
l couldn't do it.
There must be somethin'
in the water tonight
Little girl
you just don't look right
Stand and deliver
Get rid of that shiver
ey.
Hey, baby.
Look, you can't
ever call me again.
What?
Hey, hey
Hey
This is Alex. Please
leave your name and number
even if you think I know it.
This is Alex. Please
leave your name and number
even if you think I know it.
Play in the grass
In the field
l got it.
Must be somethin'
in the water tonight
Ouch.
Yeah.
You can write me a letter
If it makes you feel
any better
Run along now
Why don't you
go do it tonight
Hey, hey
Hello?
Hey
Hey, don't be so hard
on yourself
Hey
Play in the grass
In the field
All right.
Let's get you home.
Come on.
Must be somethin'
in the water tonight
Little girl
you just don't
Feel right
i, Steve.
KC. hat's a surprise.
Kate didn't mention
you coming by today.
l'm here to see you.
Really?
Okay.
I've got good news.
Yeah?
Your numbers have
gone through the roof.
We're aware of some of
the issues in this cell,
and we think
you could do better
in a different cell-
an icon cell.
Well, uh, look,
I appreciate the offer,
but I think this family
can make icon status together.
They're holding you back.
You need a better team
around you.
l know you like her.
lt's her job
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