Term Life Page #3
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- 2016
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Now, I'm done playing
around with you.
Get your ass
in this car right now.
What's up?
Mama.
Welcome home, Oscar.
You have a beautiful family.
I know you work with
the Atlanta police department.
There is something
I need from you.
Do you have a moment to talk?
Daddy, twirl me!
You okay?
Would you like to go swimming?
In what?
I don't have any stuff.
What are we doing here?
You said you wanted stuff.
I thought we weren't supposed
to be outside.
It's not about being
inside or outside.
It's about being smart,
not drawing attention
to yourself, blending in.
never leave, it's suspicious.
You stand on the side
of the road screaming,
and it looks like
you're being abducted.
That draws attention.
Here you go.
What do you want me
to do with these?
Swim.
Oh, these aren't me.
I'm out of my hello kitty phase.
You missed it.
Cate, you said you wanted
to go swimming.
Pick something or don't.
It's up to you.
Fine, I wanna swim.
I'm Adam this is Ian and Ben.
You here for
the off-road bike thing?
'Cause I'm one of the drivers.
Oh, no, no.
I'm just hanging out.
With?
Nick.
My dad. Kind of.
Nick, who's kind of your dad?
Sounds kind of weird.
Yeah, it is kind of weird.
Is that your dad's charger?
God, I'd love to drive
that thing.
You want a beer?
Yeah. Yeah, sure.
No more beer.
What?
Drinking a beer is the safest
thing I've done with you yet.
You're 16.
No more. Okay?
Sh*t, it's my mom.
Don't mention anything
about, uh...
Anything.
Hey.
Hey.
I tried calling your old
number, but no one answered.
Then you texted me
this new number.
Yeah, it was...
It was time for a new phone.
Have you been drinking?
Drinking heavily was
something new for Lucy.
She recently lost her mother,
and it hit her pretty hard.
I tried to reach out,
but she wouldn't have it.
I just hope she could get
on the other side of things.
One minute, one hour,
one day at a time.
It's a choice, mom.
I hope you're right.
Okay, you can do this.
Just go to bed.
Okay.
I love you.
I love you, too, mom.
How much trouble are you in?
A lot more than I want to be in.
Someone was murdered
and they think I did it.
Did you?
No.
Huh.
Then who did?
That's why we're here.
Yeah. No.
It's only called a fistula
if it... if it opens up to
the outside of your body.
Hang on a second.
I gotta call you back, Jake.
What's going on?
Okay, you know, I don't like
people in my space.
Okay? And I can't find my cat.
Have you seen patches?
Did you see a calico run out the
door when you opened the door?
C-could we do...
I-I'm happy to have you here.
But could we... could we
do this in the hallway?
We can talk in the hallway.
All right, just don't...
Please, don't touch anything.
Who's the... what...
Who's the girl?
Never you mind.
His daughter.
His daughter?
You didn't tell me
you had a daughter.
What's your name, sweetheart?
F*** off.
I need to know everything you do
about how this trick
came to you, Jimmy.
There's nothing to tell.
I mean, I just...
You know, even a blind squirrel
finds a nut
once in a while, right?
Try again.
I got a guy at the courthouse.
Okay?
He calls me up.
He says there's some cash
laying around, easy grab.
I call you. Beginning, middle, end.
Just like always.
You know goddamn well
that someone killed my buyers.
Hey... I don't know sh*t. And I
have everybody looking at me.
I don't know anything about this.
Now I'm looking at you.
Okay, what do you want from me?
You don't know anything?
No, I don't know anything about this.
I don't wanna know.
I stay here. You're
making me nervous, Jimmy.
I don't like you coming here.
That's why we use a phone.
Don't tell me you don't
f***ing know the buyers.
I don't know anything.
What do you want me to do?
I wanna f***ing meet 'em!
You want me to call them?
I wanna meet 'em!
It's a guy at the courthouse.
I wanna meet your f***ing contact.
Okay, fine...
The guy who gave you the f***ing job!
Fine, fine.
I wanna meet him now,
and I wanna meet him today.
Okay. Okay.
Not a problem.
Yeah.
You okay?
Jimmy Lincoln.
Great. Thanks.
What do they call those,
skinny jeans?
How old are you, little darling?
Sixteen, douchebag.
You know, age of consent
is 16 in Georgia.
I mean, not for me,
I'm just saying.
They're active at this age.
And when they use
language like that,
you really have to question some
of the parenting choices made.
All right, see the parking
garage up there?
That's where we want to go.
Just pull right in.
Nick!
Oh, my god!
Oh, god.
Let's go.
WIXP news. Top of the hour.
Still not much movement
being reported
in the Fulton county
armored car heist.
The money taken from the evidence
locker is yet to be recovered,
and no suspects have been named.
Hey, kid.
You land somewhere?
Listen to me, harp.
I killed a f***ing cop.
A detective. The guy was
waiting to kill me.
Jesus Christ.
You get a name?
Detective Dinardi.
Well, let me see
what I can dig up on him.
What the hell am I
in the middle of here?
I don't know,
but it's all over the TV.
The local news was reporting
that the money from the heist
was crucial evidence
in a case to indict a crew
of unnamed dirty cops.
But since Alejandro
conveniently stole it,
the da now has no case
and is forced
to drop the charges
against the officers.
...reporting live from
the Fulton county courthouse.
All I can do now is wait
for Harper to dig something up.
Listen, do I have cops
looking for me now, too?
I'll work on this.
Be smart. Stay low.
No, no.
No.
Marco...
Hold on.
Hold on. Hold on.
Hey, the bathroom's a mess.
No, it's not.
Yeah, the bathroom's a mess.
Can you clean it up?
That is clean.
Well, you gotta at least
do something with the bras.
What, you've never seen a bra before?
This is different.
Different how? Different
in that they're yours.
Oh, you're embarrassed.
I'm not embarrassed.
You know I'm not a virgin.
Oh, Cate, seriously?
Can I just take a shower?
I did it in mom's bed.
I was totally fine with it.
I mean, it was...
Eric Griffin?
What?
The guy, Eric Griffin?
You didn't sleep with him, Cate.
You were lonely, and you were
pissed, and I don't blame you.
But you didn't sleep with him.
How do you...
You didn't talk...
Did you talk to him?
Did you talk to him?
I liked him.
Well, you could've done better.
What?
You could've done better, Cate.
The guy was an a**hole.
You sold yourself short,
and you shouldn't, ever.
Oh, so now you're giving life advice?
You're a thief.
Can we just work on the bathroom right now?
No. No, no. Let's go.
Let's go. Let's hear it.
Enlighten me.
Okay. Blackjack.
If you can get the house
to agree to stand on a soft 17,
you can whittle their odds
down by .21 percent.
What? You should know how
to change a car tire.
Wouldn't hurt you
to learn the infield fly rule.
And don't ever wear suede.
Who intercepted the call?
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