Moving Parts Page #6

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I don't know, but

Adam didn't do his part.

I know.

Sucks.

Yeah, and Adam was supposed

to take care of Sasha

but he can't do that now can he?

What about your PI?

I don't know, maybe.

I sent the detective there.

Let's see what happens.

Okay.

But for now, let's stay

off the phone and be cool.

Yeah, but the phones

aren't even in our names.

Let's just be safe okay?

Okay.

[Girl On Couch] Hey what are

you doing?

Who was that?

Don't worry about it,

just a friend from the bar.

Be careful.

Of course.

Get your hot little ass back

in here.

(ringing)

What's up?

What was the voicemail?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Alright, be there in 10.

(loud knocking)

Hello.

Hey sweetheart.

I hope I'm not

interrupting anything.

No, but I did tell

you I had company over.

Oh yeah?

Introduce me.

Angela, do you honestly

think that's a good idea?

Hi.

Well hi there pretty lady.

Angela, Cindy, Cindy, Angela.

Nice to meet you.

So are you joining us?

I don't think so.

Why not?

[Cindy] Yeah why not?

You taste good.

You taste good.

(silenced gunshot)

Sorry babe, no loose ends.

You f***ing killed her!

We need to go!

Grab your sh*t and let's go!

(dramatic music)

[Jade] Where are we going?

Taking you somewhere safe.

No.

You're not.

You're all he's got left

and I could never forgive myself

if something happened to you.

But they shot my dad.

And I'll chase them with or

without you.

Plus, dad and Angela would both

be dead

if it wasn't for me.

You might need me.

I don't know.

You remember my mother?

Yeah, of course I do.

Well, when she was on the

last bit of her journey,

dad and I sat by her bed

feeding her ice chips,

holding her hand.

Sounds heartbreaking.

On day three

she kicked us out.

She told me a family is

made up of moving parts.

Sometimes one carries the load,

another pushes, another pulls.

Like a factory, like gears.

If all the parts stop,

it's almost impossible for

them to start moving again.

Stop sitting here waiting.

Create something.

Find beauty and make art.

I mean, find a cure for cancer.

But don't just stop and wait.

But you're all he's got left.

And if it were me laying

there,

he won't just sit there.

Look,

I don't know how to

patch bullet wounds.

So I'm going to keep moving.

It's what he once said.

But you're just a...

He's trained me my whole life.

Just in case something

like this happens.

You know this Seth.

You're right.

But you do what I say.

Of course.

This doesn't feel right.

I agree.

It just doesn't add up.

It's probably what

got Kevin killed.

Yeah.

So much of it

doesn't add up though.

What do you mean?

Lisa says she doesn't

know Kevin, but she does.

And who's the third man in

the house that killed Kevin?

And where the hell is Angela?

(fast paced music)

[Angela] Let's go.

(ominous music)

I don't know how, but Cross,

his whole team, they're gone.

Dead.

What?

I just found out.

Who the hell is this guy?

I don't know, but

you need to call Malik.

Call in a few extra guys

for backup.

Got it boss.

(loud doorbell)

Yes.

We'd like a word with Sasha.

I think you got the

wrong address.

(ominous music)

Really?

Hold on.

Two detectives here to see you.

Bring 'em in.

(suspenseful music)

So what can I do for you?

Just a few questions.

Sure.

Do I need my lawyer?

Why would Angela Prescott,

wife of Kevin Prescott,

have your name and address?

I don't know.

Is she here?

[Sasha] No.

Do you know them well?

Can't say I do.

Maybe you can tell us how

Kevin ended up

dead next to an empty safe?

No.

Now are we done here?

[Brooks] Hey, what was that?

Are you sure?

Sh*t.

What?

Angela.

I know that address.

She's at Sasha Baron's place.

I need you okay.

Look, I don't know

if I can do this.

Well look,

I can't go in there.

They know my face.

I'd be dead or caught

right away.

I'll be right behind you.

Okay.

Okay I'll do it.

Thank you baby.

It'll all be over soon.

What?

Tell her.

What?

You were there.

What is he talking about?

You didn't tell her?

No this is such bullshit.

Is it really?

What is going on?

Rourke!

I don't know why you're

pointing that thing at me.

I understand,

you just want your cut.

F***.

I'm losing my badge here Brooks.

No.

I need a way out of this sh*t.

I could pay you enough

to make you disappear.

No,

that sh*t ain't gonna work.

Chris.

(loud gunshot)

Now we can all relax.

(loud doorbell)

What now?!

Get that.

Yes?

Bachelor party?

Wrong address.

For Sasha.

[Sasha] Who is it?!

A stripper.

What?

(silenced gunshot)

Right there.

Alright shh.

(ominous music)

We need to talk Sasha!

[Sasha] Where's my money?

I don't know,

Kevin had your money.

I don't believe you.

[Angela] It's true.

[Sasha] And why would I

trust you?

You see this?

How about now?

Okay, that's better.

(loud thud)

Hey, hold it hold it!

And you, drop it!

Do as he says.

(ominous music)

Turn around.

You guys got here

in the nick of time.

Yeah you could say that.

Who would of thought

these two had us all fooled.

Yeah.

You'll probably

end up spending

all day tomorrow at the station.

Yeah I can imagine.

Did you guys really think

you'd get away with it?

Thanks again, both of you.

A detective will be by

in a few minutes

to take your initial statements.

Let's go ladies.

(dramatic music)

(faint moaning)

Don't let him get away.

[Nichols] Who?

Rourke.

(fast paced music)

Are we going after them?

No.

They're long gone.

[Rourke] I want half.

What?

Half of the

two and a half million

you scammed off Sasha.

Kevin blew it all.

Well,

looks like I'm gonna have

to bring you guys in.

Such a shame.

Ang.

(ominous music)

We have two.

You can have one if you can

get us the hell out of here.

Deal.

So where are we disappearing to?

I take it you heard?

Yeah I heard.

Well it looks like he fooled

us all.

I guess so.

Such a shame about Brooks.

She stood up for him.

Until the bitter end.

Forensics says he killed

Adam as well.

Look you,

you did what you could.

But still...

[Lisa] We made it.

Nice doing business with you.

[Angela] Indeed it was.

Thank you.

[Girls] Cheers.

So when's it my turn.

It's your turn.

Now.

How long do you

think it'll take?

Oh no worries ladies.

I can go for a while.

(laughter)

(loud coughing)

Well that works fast.

(dramatic music)

What did you do?

(dramatic music)

Are you,

looking for these?

You b*tch!

Well...

I told you it'd be over soon.

You did babe.

And it's finally over.

Finally.

Cheers.

Cheers.

How does it feel

to have enough

Is it like washing

your hands

Elbow deep in the tub

You take soap and water

Take hand one and two

You rub them together

And at some point

you're through

But it's not even true

The dirt never comes off

You wash them forever

It's never enough

My hands are filthy

And that's nothing new

But I haven't even

Started with you

Ooh

Is it like when your friends

tell you

That you've had enough

They take you aside

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