Molly's Game Page #15
I gotta go.
-Molly.
-I gotta go.
Molly, sit the f*** down!
All right, we're gonna do three
years of therapy in three minutes.
How?
I'm gonna do what patients
have been begging
therapists to do for
a hundred years,
I'm just gonna
give you the answers.
To what?
Well, let's start with this
at 22, has a gold-plated resume,
why does she run
poker games?
Why did I choose to
make a ton of money?
That's a head scratcher.
You were gonna be a success
at anything you wanted,
you know it.
If you'd gone to law school
you'd have
you'd have owned the
law firm right now.
Why did you do...
I don't know.
Drugs.
You didn't start with
the drugs until the end.
They weren't the problem,
they were the medicine.
It was so you could
control powerful men.
Your addiction
was having power
over powerful men.
Is that what you really think?
No.
I know it for sure.
You've now completed
your first year of therapy.
I saw an opportunity,
it wasn't about you.
Nah, it wasn't just about me.
-It wasn't at all about you.
-It was.
Second year, second question.
Do you think you
were a good husband?
What do you care?
I care because you were
married to my mother.
I care because
my father's an a**hole.
Congratulations,
you've completed Year Two.
And for the record,
your father raised
three kids on a college
professor's salary.
One of them
is a two-time Olympian,
the Philadelphia Eagles
and a leading philanthropist.
The other is a cardiothorasic
surgeon at Mass General
and the third
managed to build a
multi-million dollar business
using not much more
than her wits.
I'm about to plead
guilty in federal court.
Well, nobody's perfect.
The point is
I did a few things right.
Last question.
No, I have to go.
Last question, Mol.
I'll answer it
but you have to ask it.
You have... to ask it.
Why didn't you like me
as much as my brothers?
There it is.
I did.
It only from time to time
appeared that I didn't.
It only appeared that you didn't?
Yeah.
That is some Schedule 1 bullshit.
Why would--it only appeared--
Why would--
Okay, I had an attitude problem.
I talked back.
I broke some normal
adolescent rules.
I snuck phone time after curfew,
I took your car when I
wasn't allowed to--
And drove it into a McDonald's.
And kids get punished for
that, but they don't--
Did I not say the McDonald's?
I mean, did you misunderstand
what drive-thru meant?
You turned into
a different person,
-your voice, your face.
-It's because I knew you knew.
I didn't hear what you said.
I said
I knew you knew.
You knew I knew what?
What do you uh,
think about the following concepts?
Just gonna run 'em by you.
Marriage.
It is a trap.
That I was cheating on Mom.
I knew you knew.
-Society.
-It is a joke.
No, I didn't know unt--
until I was 20.
-People.
-I don't trust people.
No, you'd known since
you were five.
You saw me in my car
and you really didn't
know what you saw.
I don't have any heroes.
You knew, honey.
And I knew you knew,
and that's...
That's how I reacted
to the shame.
And you reacted by showing
seething contempt for me,
by driving my car
into a McDonald's
And wanting to have power
over powerful men?
No.
That was a red herring
just to make you mad.
-You're such an--
-You tripped over a stick.
Okay?
Twelve years ago
you tripped over a stick.
It was a one-in-a-million thing.
You tripped over a stick.
That's what you did wrong.
There's your session.
It's funny how much
faster you can go
when you're not
charging by the hour.
I'm your father.
Trying to comprehend
how much I love
you would be like
trying to visualize the size
of the universe.
I didn't know
read it in your book.
It was a hell of a way
to learn about it.
You should know
that I'm hiring someone to
find the guy who did it
then I'm hiring
someone to kill him.
Don't even joke about that.
I'm not.
It wasn't a purse snatcher,
Dad, it was the mafia.
I don't care if it's
the leader of Hamas.
Someone put their hands on you.
They're gonna suffer.
-Dad, I'm fine.
-No, they're gonna suffer.
Dad, I'm all right.
No. They're gonna suf--
Really, I'm fine.
-Did you know--
-Oh!
I didn't see you.
Did you know that we know
what the center of our
galaxy smells like?
Smells like rum and raspberries.
The center of the galaxy
is ethyl formate,
which is the same gas
that gives rum its smell
and raspberries their taste.
How do you know these things?
To stay busy during games,
I surfed the internet.
Then I started taking
online courses.
I'm 12 credits away from
a degree in astronomy,
I didn't even know
I was enrolled.
Hey.
I want to thank you
for what you said tonight.
It was Stella
who asked me to be your lawyer.
She read the book,
I accused her of
reading trash but she
defended the book impressively.
And then defended you.
You're her role model.
I'm gonna give her that.
There's a new offer on the table.
What is it?
We hand over the hard drives.
I don't get it.
We hand over the forensic imaging
of the e-mails and texts
in exchange for uh--
Exchange--What could they
possibly offer for me to do that?
I wrote it all down, it's um...
Your money back.
They'll give you all your
money back plus interest.
It's over 5 million dollars.
Is that why they took
it in the first place?
So they could offer it back to me?
Yeah.
For what it's worth,
if we went to trial
you'd have to hand over the
forensic imaging in discovery.
But that's different from
voluntarily handing it over.
Sure, but it's not
really voluntary anymore
when the alternative is prison.
And that's what they're
gonna recommend, 42 months.
Why do you keep breaking
eye contact with me?
I-I'm looking right at you.
You gotta let me keep
you out of prison.
You've seen what's on
those hard drives.
Yeah.
Yeah.
It's a lot more than
a little color.
Yeah, but complete immunity.
All right? You get
all your money back.
You'll be the first defendant
to walk out of a courtroom
better off than
when you walked in.
Careers will be ruined.
Families.
Wives, lives on both coasts--
Hey, when a rich
guy goes to jail
to take care of that.
You don't have any!
The composition of female
inmates in federal prison--
they did not commit
financial crimes.
They're drug dealers.
They get raped
by prison guards.
You...you will not
be anonymous, Molly.
You will be a target!
Children will read their
father's text messages
saying he wished
he'd never had kids.
These guys--
These guys, where are they?
Why are you in this alone?
Where are your friends?
Where is the one guy saying,
"Hey, you know, Molly, I know you're
doing everything to save my life,
what can I do for you?
Let me buy you a sandwich.
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