Run the Tide Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 97 min
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God, he hated it
when we would
sneak off together.
Yes, he would.
Well, you were lucky.
Why? That my
dad hated you?
That you got
all that time
with him.
The only thing
i knew about mine
was when I would
do something
to piss Lola off,
she'd go on
and on about
how I was just like him...
The way I look,
the way I talk...
Way I furrow
my brow.
What, like this?
Well, I always thought
that was the cutest
thing about you.
Well, she
didn't think so.
Anyways...
To dead dads.
Okay.
To the good ones.
Yeah.
And to the screw-ups.
I don't want you to
take this the wrong way,
but, um,
seeing you earlier
at the gas station...
You know,
it made me sad.
Well, I got Oliver.
And he needs me.
I know.
I've always
loved that about you.
What? That I gave up
my life for
someone else?
No, that you
loved him enough
to give him a life
that you couldn't have.
If you could find
a way to leave...
I could help you
get on your feet.
Oh, man, I'm sorry.
No.
No, I'm sorry.
I just, uh...
No...
It's okay.
Michelle.
Hey, what time is it?
Oh, sh*t.
Oliver?
Oliver?
Oliver!
Oliver?
He showed up at
3:
00 in the morningmumbling that you'd
left him for good.
This isn't right, Rey!
He's still a kid!
I know.
I know, okay?
Listen, it's...
Look, look, look.
I've been thinking
about you a lot,
all right?
And what you
said to me
the other day.
I can't even
imagine what all this
has done to you.
It wasn't right.
It still isn't.
It's just... I mean,
she's supposedly
turned things around.
I'm sorry.
I guess everyone
deserves a second chance.
Well,
what about me?
Huh? I never even had
a first chance.
I gotta support
my wife.
My hands are tied.
Hi. This is Michelle Turner
at beat street sf.
I'm not at my desk
at the moment.
Please leave a message
and I'll call you back.
Hey.
Hey, I've uh...
I've thought about
what you said.
I'm gonna go for it.
I'm gonna do it.
Anyways...
Give me a call back.
I gotta go.
Bye.
So,
mom said she wants
some time alone?
Yup.
So she can get
ready for us.
"For us"?
Yeah. We're all
gonna be together again.
Really?
Like a real family?
Oliver, we are
a real family.
So where are we
driving to?
It says "Santa Cruz."
Exactly.
You know i
don't like the beach.
How would you know?
Neither of us
has ever been.
I'm scared of the water,
you know that.
Okay, well, you're
gonna get there
and you're gonna
get in the water
and you're gonna love it.
All right?
Trust me.
Yeah.
Well, I'm not
getting in the water, so...
Okay, fine.
Don't get in the water.
But doesn't it
look amazing?
Yeah.
Well... does mom
know where we're going?
Yes.
When are we
coming back?
I don't know, okay?
Soon.
We'll... we'll figure
it out.
Just sit back, relax
and enjoy the
goddamn vacation.
Yeah, well, I have
Thursday.
Hey, don't be a dick.
All right?
It's gonna be fun,
all right?
All right?
Okay?
Mmm-hmm.
All right.
You know, officially,
this is a kidnapping.
2,000 route
through the 50?
Rey!
Yeah, I heard it.
Oh.
What's that?
Why are we
taking this road?
What do you mean?
It's longer.
Hey.
You rat dropping!
Why'd you do that?
I can't see.
Is that mom?
Can I talk to her?
Uh, no it's not mom.
Well, is it Bo?
No.
Rey, it's Bo.
Where the hell are you,
man? Call me.
Give me that.
Here you go.
Big day tomorrow.
Yeah?
To the beach.
Can we go to las Vegas?
Las Vegas? Why?
What do you think,
dude?
See strippers.
See strippers?
Why not?
'Cause you are
far too young
for that.
Didn't know
there was an age limit.
Well, there is.
Rey!
Oh, Rey.
Oh, jeez.
And Oliver hightower
steps up to the plate.
Bases loaded.
Full count.
Two outs.
Bottom of the ninth.
You a**hole!
Strike three!
Batter's out.
You know I hate
inside pitches.
Pitchers are gonna
throw the ball inside,
okay?
Especially if they know
you don't like it.
Come on,
don't back down.
Step up!
What do I always say?
Protect the plate.
Huh?
Come on.
No, listen to me.
What do you do
if somebody tries
to take something from you?
Or they try and
push you around.
Huh?
What do you do?
Protect the plate.
I'm sorry.
I couldn't hear you.
Protect the
goddamn plate!
Thank you!
Son of a b*tch!
That's it!
You stood strong,
you protected the plate.
You weren't afraid.
You okay?
Shut your hole
and pitch.
All right.
You sure?
Pitch, b*tch!
Let's go, punk.
Whoo!
Take that!
Really glad that
we're all gonna be
a family again.
I don't know,
maybe we should
call the police.
No.
No police.
Rey's been pulling
these pictures out of
my magazines for years.
He likes fishing?
Yeah, which is funny,
'cause he's never been.
I mean, he's never
so much as picked up a rod.
But he sure likes
dreaming about it.
But they're
just dreams.
When he was small...
We used to imagine
we'd go there together.
I used to make
the sound of the ocean
just to help him
fall asleep.
That's where
they're headed.
What?
They're going to
Santa Cruz.
How do you know?
Look.
They could be anywhere...
I know my son.
Guess I'd probably
buy a plane ticket.
Go to Malaysia.
Where's that?
It's in Asia.
Why don't you
pick up the phone?
Because I don't want to.
But why?
What if he's calling
about mom?
He's not calling
about mom.
Trust me.
He hates mom.
Why do you guys
hate her so much?
Oliver?
Oliver!
Oliver!
Hey.
What are you doing
out here?
I miss mom.
I miss Bo.
Is that my phone?
What did you do?
Did you call her?
I don't know
your password.
It's 0-5-2-2.
It's 0-5-2-2.
Go ahead.
Call him if
you want to.
I can call them?
Yeah, of course
you can.
But what sucks is
that you don't trust me.
I do trust you.
Really?
Well, then why
did you come
all the way out here
in the middle of
the night
and steal my phone
to try and call them?
Hmm?
I don't know what
you're waiting for.
Call them.
See what they
have to say.
It's clear you think
I'm some sort
of liar.
I know you're
not a liar.
After we get
to the beach,
go back.
And you'll
talk to her.
But we'll talk to her
together.
As a family.
Okay?
Promise me.
Please.
Okay.
Okay.
Stop it.
Be civilized.
Chew, swallow,
then talk.
Are you serious?
That's disgusting.
At least it's not
coming out the other end.
Yeah.
Oh, my god, dude!
Oh, my god!
You... oh, you suck!
Come on!
Oh, god!
Sh*t.
What's wrong with it?
I don't know.
So what do we do now?
Come on.
Let's go find some help.
Man,
it's worse than I thought.
Hey, it's a good thing
i picked you up, bro.
How much will it cost
to fix all that?
$3,000.
3,000? Back home,
I work in a gas station,
all right,
so I know a thing or two
about cars...
I mean, the car's dead,
brother.
I don't know what
to tell you, all right?
I don't have
that kind of money.
I'll help you out, okay?
I'll buy it off of you.
How much?
I'll give you
100 for it.
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