Montana Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1998
- 96 min
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Will Joseph be all right?
I will take care of everything.
Here's some money
to help you restore your home.
You'll want it nice for Joseph, right?
Okay.
- Why is she so scared?
- Get her sh*t together.
Kitty!
It's time to go.
No! No, just leave me, please!
- Leave me here!
- Sh*t.
No! Claire, no,
please just leave me here!
Leave me here!
Just leave me here to die, please!
Claire, leave me, please!
Claire, please, just leave me.
Claire! Please, get away
from me! Get away!
Hey!
Next time, cut the other way,
along the vein.
Jimmy, I need you to get me
some supplies from the pharmacy.
No.
What?
I don't do errands. You do them.
Fine.
You watch her.
Hey, Kitty.
Hey, Kitty! You there, huh?
Hi, Kitty.
Oh, my God. I'm f***ed.
I'm f***ed.
I'm f***ed!
Oh, my God!
I'm f***ed!
Stupid b*tch! You stupid, f***ing b*tch!
Okay, here you go.
You were gonna do it a second ago.
- It's Nicholas.
- Jimmy's dead.
- Kitty shot him.
- Jesus.
- I was gonna shoot her, but...
- Claire, listen to me. Listen.
You have to be careful.
You've got to look out for yourself.
I know.
But The Boss and I have a lot of years
together. We'll work this out.
That's not enough, Claire.
His son is dead.
No one is that good a friend.
No one.
You do not go in there
without me, okay?
It'll be okay. I just need
to see him face to face.
Let me get the money.
It'll make a difference if we have it.
Look, I'll clean things up here
and call you in a while, okay?
- Call me before you go.
- Yeah.
My God.
Are you gonna kill me now?
Later.
Where are we going?
Claire, where are we going?
I'm not going back with you, Claire.
- Claire, please, don't take me back there.
- Come on.
I'm not gonna go!
You can't make me go!
Claire, I'm not gonna go!
I'm not going!
You can't make me go, Claire.
I'm not gonna go!
You can't make me go!
No, no, no, no, no!
Don't kill me, please! She's crazy!
This lady's nuts!
Somebody help me! Help!
- Please, hold still.
- Stop it, you're hurting me.
- It's gonna hurt a little.
- I think you should pump her stomach.
Don't pump my stomach.
I didn't take anything.
- I think she'll be okay.
- I said pump her stomach.
- No.
- You got it, Claire.
No, no, no.
Stop it, no!
What salon do you go to?
Full service salon, where do you go?
- Get me Greta.
- Do you have an appointment?
Kitty, darling, what happened?
Where did your beauty go? My God.
We must make this better.
Stephanie, I want white wine,
massage, steam. Be quick.
Send someone for clothes...
...and don't leave her alone.
You see to it.
Naturally. We will work magic.
Madam, if I may suggest,
perhaps you would care...
...for some of our services
while you wait.
- Believe me, I could suggest several...
- Get the hell away from me.
I'm gonna get her cleaned up here...
... and I'll call you in a little while, okay?
Get me Duncan.
Duncan, it's Nicholas.
No, no. Things are fine.
I'm just sitting here
counting all this money.
You know how I feel about details.
And guess who has Kitty?
I know The Boss will be so relieved
to know that everything is fine.
He was awfully upset
about that fiasco yesterday...
...and I know you did everything
you could to make us look bad.
I just wanted to tell you
that it's a great day to be me...
...mostly because I'm not you.
What's wrong?
Nick says he has the money. Yeah,
Claire has Kitty.
He was calling to gloat.
- Does he know?
- No.
It's just like that son of a b*tch
to play around like this.
I just wish he'd hurry up and die.
We're safe, though. We are.
If he knew, he would've said something.
He has no reason not to.
Unless he likes watching you sweat.
We're fine. Okay?
Duncan...
...inside.
My...
My son's dead.
Oh, God.
Kitty killed my boy.
Why are you so mean to me?
You're joking, right?
No, no. I'd really like to know.
You know what happens
if The Boss gets killed?
Everything's falling apart
and I gotta be here.
- I didn't ask...
- I had to tell him his son was dead!
You killed him on my watch!
I'm just asking you, please,
please don't take me back.
I'm gonna do my job.
You got yourself into this situation.
What do you know about my situation?
You have no idea.
You're right. I don't.
I'd never be a whore.
If you were unhappy,
you would have left by now.
Yeah, I mean, "leave" leave.
Not check into some hotel
and order nose service.
It's the principle.
You're a coward.
What about you? Why do you stay?
You make it sound like
I might not want to.
Nick's gonna die, isn't he?
You think you're free, but you're not.
You're a valet.
"Claire, get Koo.
Claire, why don't you go pick up Kitty."
I could be a bag of goddamn laundry
and you wouldn't know the difference.
At least they don't own my soul.
- We all chose to be where we are.
- I didn't.
I was traded in a drug debt
when I was 15.
Bad childhood! I don't give a f***!
When I go back to The Boss,
it's gonna be to save my ass, not yours.
He's always been fair. We're friends.
I will not lie to him and I will not
welch on my responsibilities.
It's Claire. Give me The Boss.
He's not up for calls now.
What can I do?
You can scurry over and ask him
if he wants me to bring Kitty in.
near the house.
Did I ask you what you thought?
Why am I talking to you?
Because you screwed up
so badly that his son is dead.
F*** you!
I only talk to The Boss.
No.
Who was that?
Yeah, we're still in it.
Why would Kitty kill your son?
Why hasn't the money shown up?
You're getting at Claire.
Nick killed Koo.
He did it when you
were pressuring Koo to name names.
Just one bullet proves
their loyalty to you...
...and wipes out the trail to the money.
They were the ones
who found him on the street.
They were the ones who were supposed
to search him on the way in...
...and Nick, he couldn't
have been more ready.
Nick's fast.
We couldn't find the money
because it wasn't there to be found.
Now she's taken Jimmy out of the picture
and she's using Kitty to get to you.
Unless, of course, you turned Koo.
Much more likely.
You got it wrong.
Maybe.
I had a little talk with Mrs. Koo.
Nick has the money.
He called in yet?
640,500.
640,600.
640,700.
- Claire.
- It's me.
We've been together a long time, Claire.
Time matters.
Do you think you owe me?
I owe you everything.
What about the future, Claire?
What do you want?
I want things not to change.
I want nothing.
You want nothing?
You're too good to me.
I don't understand.
I want you to come in.
We'll figure out this thing together.
You want me to bring Kitty?
We'll just sit down, you and me.
It's gonna be okay?
Yeah, yeah, sure. It'll be fine.
I get to stay here?
Yep.
What makes you think
I'm not just gonna run away?
Now Nick is holed up somewhere.
Probably one of those hotels of his.
I need you to go kill him.
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