The Lookalike Page #6

Haven't you ever just wanted

to hit a race? To start over?

You okay?

Yeah.

Your, your phone.

I have to take this.

Lacey, what the f*** you doing?

- What do you think?

- I look ridiculous.

Why so blonde?

It's for a role.

Some hotel in the quarter.

But less you know, the better.

Yeah. I got it.

But,

Bobby, I'm curious,

what's the deal with this Sadie?

I mean, what does she

think about all this?

She's on vacation. All expenses paid.

Okay. Well, then, that's cool.

- Is that all?

- Yeah.

- Good.

- I'll be in the kitchen. You hungry?

Nope. Hey, Joe?

You did good with Lacey. Thank you.

Where is Sadie? I want to see Sadie.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- I want to see Sadie.

- Put that f***ing thing down.

- You stay back. Where is my girl?

She's fine.

If you don't bring Sadie to me right now,

then I'm calling the cops.

Why the f*** would we hurt Sadie?

We need Sadie.

Oh, yeah. You need her.

Right about...

F***.

Frank! What's wrong with you?

Motherf***er.

Holt!

- Hey, hey. Get up. Get up.

- The f***?

- Deal's off.

- What?

Call Lacey. The deal is off.

Why?

Oh, you're nervous? Yeah? You know if

I don't get Vincent that cash on Sunday,

I'm going to get shat out by a

crocodile on Tuesday, so, I get it.

We have to find another

way to get the money.

I knew you'd do this.

There's no other way.

Joe, we talked about this.

Come on, come on.

Look, you think I really

want her to do this?

I like this girl.

I don't want her to go f***...

- Two girls are dead.

- I know, I know.

But this is different. She's going to

get in and out. It's going to be fine.

I've taken precautions, believe me.

Oh, yeah?

What precautions have you taken?

Okay. Mace.

Hey.

I went and asked about Sadie.

It was an accident.

She's dead.

Sorry.

That's why they needed the lookalike.

- I should call Drew.

- No.

You can't.

- D-day.

- Yeah.

Whatever happens tonight,

I just want you to know,

I understand.

Yeah?

Frank. I'm here.

I hope she's not far.

The product will be delivered

as soon as I'm satisfied.

Yeah.

Put the money in the room?

Yeah, they're right above me.

I can hear every sound.

- Lucky you. Keep me posted.

- Oh, yeah.

You know what's the one thing

a girl finds more disconcerting

than having to sleep with

a total stranger for money?

Having a guy watch her

while she does her makeup.

Sorry.

I hear ya. Okay.

Let me get you another drink.

New York.

You Lacey?

Holt! Holt.

- Holt?

- Joe, this is Lacey.

What's wrong?

You should be at the hotel.

This woman, she came in here.

And she was dressed like Sadie.

She had her hair cut.

- What?

- And she,

she drugged us and she bound us on

the bed, and she stole my phone,

and, I don't know, she took the outfit.

I don't know what she's doing.

Was that, I mean was that,

was that Sadie?

I mean, who else could

have known about this?

No one.

Oh, f***.

F***, f***, f***.

Sadie.

You've grown up.

Do you recognize me?

You were very young.

Can I get something for you?

Lobster.

You can go now.

Thank you.

Yeah, hi, I'm looking for a Lacey Fitzgerald.

I believe she has a room there.

- Let me check, ma'am.

- Thank you.

I'm sorry, we have no

guests under that name.

All right, thank you.

Mila! Mila.

Mila! Mila.

What the hell are we going to do?

I'm going to f*** this guy,

get the cash, and save my ass.

Yes, hello?

Hi, I'd like a lobster please.

And another bottle of champagne.

That's right.

Thank you.

- What the f***. How long's it been?

- Louis took her in at nine o'clock.

- Not too bronzed?

- I haven't seen her.

So he does the deed, he leaves,

briefcase stays in her room.

Why does the briefcase stay in the room?

She takes it when she's done.

Of course.

Hey Frank, is there something

going on I don't know about?

Will you relax? I got this.

No. Come on, come on, come on.

Well, Sadie, I guess this is

all a little strange, isn't it?

Or is it Baps?

Didn't your dad used to call you that?

Sorry, I'm... nervous.

Well, when I press record,

I want you to act...

like you love me.

Okay?

Hello?

That doesn't matter.

Just send up whatever you have.

I'm sorry.

- Talk to me.

- I've got Bobby.

You sure?

- No, we got everything. Big deal went down.

- I'm on my way.

All right. I'll meet you at the station.

Hey, hey, what are you doing here?

- Is she up there?

- Dude, this dude is sick, man.

F*** 'em and snuff 'em.

We got to get up there.

- The room's guarded, bro. Guns.

- F***.

- She ordered room service. Lobster.

- Come on.

Frederick.

Good job, b*tches.

Yeah, it's the sh*t.

Come on. Let's go.

Let's get out of here, motherf***er.

- Hey.

- Joe Mulligan.

- Yeah, man. How are you?

- I'm excellent.

Wow, all this going up to

William Spinks? Room eight?

We're really not supposed to say.

You know what,

I'm a close friend of his.

Do you mind if I take it up?

Flush it!

Flush it. Flush this sh*t right now.

Advancing through parking structure.

Freeze. Put your hands on your head.

Put your hands on your head.

Happy Birthday to you.

Happy Birthday to you.

Happy Birthday, dear Al.

Happy Birthday, Al.

I bet you never expected to see this

when you turned your computer on today.

Like when I came home six months ago

and saw my little girl...

My Georgia...

Lying face down on the bed,

having put a pistol to her temple.

She was in and out of

institutions her whole life.

Her whole life.

And I never knew why. Until...

That suicide note explained everything.

About all the things that

went on in Versailles.

Between an 11 year old

and a 40 year old man.

I couldn't save Georgia then.

And... and you...

You can't save Sadie now.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Can I help you?

Yeah, I have champagne

and lobster for Mr. Spinks.

You're going to have to wait here.

No, no, no, no, no.

Joe. Joe, we gotta go, Joe.

- Come on, Joe.

- Get out of here.

To the naval yard. Pier three.

Pier f***ing three, Paul. Five minutes.

Go.

Murphy. I got a man down.

We're on the east side of the factory,

the principal's headed north

toward the river. I'm on foot.

Hey.

- The f*** are you doing?

- Your dirty work.

- Give it to me.

- F*** you.

Hey.

- Joey? What are you doing here?

- Did you know she was going to die?

- What do you care?

- Did you know?

Collateral damage.

B*tch put the heat on us...

Wrong b*tch.

Get out of here.

Get back in the car. Go!

Stop. Police. Bobby Zan. I got you,

I will blow your f***ing head

clear off, I swear to Christ.

That's right. Nice and easy.

Put your weapon down.

Put your weapon down, hands up.

It's over, man.

- Okay.

- That's right.

Nice and easy. Hands up.

- To your ground, now!

- All right.

Joe, lovely Joe,

who came into my world at

just the right and wrong time.

But that's not how I

want you to remember us,

as too brief or too late.

I didn't lose my hearing

or my leg in an accident.

I battled cancer since I was eighteen.

It was back and I was done.

When I found out about the plan,

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