Trespass Page #3
I open it, we lose leverage.
We lose leverage, we die.
I want you to look at this
very pretty face here, okay?
Now, can you imagine what
a 125 gram hollow point
is gonna do to this?
It's gonna f***ing destroy it, all right?
We are moments away!
How about that for leverage?
This is a negotiation.
You have the power to take our lives,
but I have the power to make you rich.
Let her take the car and
drive away and I'll do that.
I'll open the safe and make you rich.
Oh, her? You sure
she's worth it, Kyle?
A million dollars?
Yes, that's right, kid!
You did it!
You hit the mother load!
You saw me sign for a
million with your own eyes.
And it's right there just inches away.
All you have to do
is just let my wife go!
And then, come on down and grab it!
Come on! Elias!
No!
No! No! No!
Of all the stupid mistakes, that
man just about said your name.
So you get your people in order!
You let my wife leave.
And then I'll give you what you want.
Hey, go get the magic wand.
Succinylcholine.
It's a paralytic.
On the operating table
it makes you think that someone
else is getting all cut up
instead of you.
Now, it's a hell of a kick
and this much would kill you,
but with Papa Bear and Mama Bear
and little Baby Bear,
it's just about right.
It'll knock you flat,
give you a hell of a ride
but it won't kill you.
So this is the rope, the handcuffs
which I have to say, Kyle,
are a little bit kinky,
don't you think?
But he was good,
though. Huh?
Wasn't he good?
You are a piece of work.
"Get your people
in order!"
The man's a born deal maker.
One minute.
Come on, hero.
You open that big guy up, okay?
I'm gonna stick you with this sh*t.
You'll fall asleep.
By the time you wake
up, we're in Mexico.
This is all a bad
dream with insurance.
I want you to listen to me,
listen to me really good, okay?
You may have noticed that I don't really
have control over the big guy, okay?
So you have to ask yourself why
I'm gonna bring someone like that
to a job like this.
Maybe I don't have a choice, all right?
Now, I don't wanna
hurt you or your wife.
But he does and he will.
I'm not giving you anything
until after you let her go.
Come on, man, don't
do this to yourself.
Time's up.
Ugh!
Kyle! Kyle!
Leave her alone!
Leave her the f*** alone.
What the f*** are you doing?
Keep his dirty f***ing
hands off of her.
You agreed to shut your mouth.
Please, help me.
Help us.
You told me nobody was gonna touch her.
You promised!
You're gonna shut your f***ing mouth.
Did you take your pills?
Yes, I took my f***ing pills!
F*** you! F*** you!
F*** you! F*** you!
If you touch her,
I will f***ing kill you.
F F***!
Well, the contractor
keeps calling and calling.
I don't know what you
want me to do here, Kyle.
Come one. This is
what you wanted.
I thought we were happier
in the old house.
Don't yell at me.
I was just asking, Kyle. What do you...
Okay. Okay.
I'll talk to you later.
Bye.
Oh.
Um, no, I'm sorry, I...
I couldn't help overhear.
Are you-you okay?
Yeah. Yeah,
yeah, I'm fine.
Okay.
Did you design this whole
place by yourself?
The house? Yeah. I did.
You are very talented.
Thank you.
It's a little bigger
than we needed, but...
Well, if you're gonna
dream, dream big. Right?
Yeah.
I'm all finished here today, so.
Well, thank you.
Well, I'll see you tomorrow.
Take that off!
Oh, did I remind you of someone?
Take it off!
It's not yours.
It is now.
Are you sure this is
the right location?
Uh-huh.
Look, if it's about the money, I'll
take you where you want to go.
No, no, my my house
is right here. I'm fine.
You sure?
Uh-huh. Thank you.
No. No. No.
I'm taking Sarah for a
little walk with me.
No!
Sarah!
Kyle!
Come with me.
Help!
You know, you don't see a lot of
biometrics on home security systems.
Fingerprint scanner?
Ugh.
You know, you're gonna put your thumb
on that thing sooner or later.
The only question is, whether it
will still be attached to your body.
Serve me.
Serve me.
Pour me some wine.
I want you to serve me.
Would you serve me?
Would you serve me?
Like you served my baby brother?
Huh?
Yes, you recognized
him. I saw you.
No.
Yes.
No, I didn't.
Drop the f***ing thing.
Don't even try.
Drop the f***ing knife or I'll
bite your f***ing ear off.
You know why we're here, Sarah,
because you f***ed around
with my little brother.
And for that reason, I have to tell
you something. You're gonna die.
And I think you know deep down
inside you that you deserve to die.
And I need you to tell
me "I deserve to die."
You go to hell.
Not go to hell, Sarah.
Not go to hell.
I'm not doing this for me, Sarah.
It's for you. There's a reason they
send priests to guys on death row.
It's their last chance for moral clarity.
Let's get really clear on one thing here.
Only you can save your husband
and your little girl.
We will come back for your little f***ing girl
and she doesn't deserve
to die, does she?
No. No.
So, I need you to say it.
What?
I need you to say it. I deserve...
I..
Say it.
Say it.
I..
deserve
to die. Say it, Sarah.
I deserve
to die.
Good girl.
Good girl.
Now, you're gonna help
me get that money, okay?
How do I do that?
I think you'll find a way.
And I will make sure that your husband
and your little girl are taken care of.
And they will never have to know...
You promise?
Yes. And I think
you'll find a way
'cause I think you know your
way around men, don't you?
Now, you come with me.
I'd prefer not to make a mess.
But I do when I have to.
Nothing personal.
I'm a collector, you see?
I'm here to collect on a debt.
Ugh!
Ah!
Hey, I don't owe you anything.
Who said it was your debt?
Sarah! Sarah!
No. Kyle. Yeah.
Tell me where they are.
Tell me where they are!
Mom? Mom?
Run, Avery!
Run, Avery!
Avery!
Sh*t.
Where did you go? Huh?
Where did you go? Sweetie?
Did we scare you?
I promise we won't hurt you.
Where the f*** are you?
All right.
Come on.
No!
Avery! Avery!
Oh, my God!
Avery! You sh*t
f***ing animals!
It's all right.
Sweetie.
Dad.
Av... Avery.
It's all right, baby.
It's all right. I got you.
Okay, man. Okay, okay. Hey. Hey.
You know what? You did good. All right?
You did good.
You held your ground.
Now it's just your bad luck that
your little girl showed up, okay?
I'm glad that you feel
this way, though.
Now you know how I feel, man.
I'm a family man, too, okay?
That's why we're here.
My Mom...
My Mom got herself beat up every night
by her drunken, a**hole husband.
Because she thought that
if she was getting beat up,
we weren't getting beat up.
And she got beat and she
got beat and she got beat
until she got renal failure.
You know what that means?
She needs a new f***ing kidney, Kyle,
which is where you come in.
I got a broker that's gonna get us one
but it's gonna cost us
$180,000, all right?
So, I have a choice.
I have to leave here with a $180,000
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