Wild Things 2 Page #3

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See you when l see you.

Yeah.

You sure you don't want

some company tonight?

No. l just need some time to think.

Bye.

You want to dance with me, baby?

-You want to dance?

-What do you want?

-What l'm owed, mija. What l'm owed.

-l don't owe you anything.

Seven f***ing million dollars.

That debt don't die with him!

Look at me.

Three days, l'll be back, mija.

And you don't want

to f*** with me, muchacha.

Cicatriz.

Do you swear to tell the truth,

the whole truth, nothing but the truth?

l do.

Dr. Haynes, have you completed

the DNA tests?

-Yes, Your Honour.

-Let me see them.

And are you satisfied

with these results?

-Yes, Your Honour.

-Very well.

The transcription reads as follows:

''The DNA taken from the person

of Maya King...

...and checked against that

of Niles Dunlap...

...is a genetic match.

lt is the opinion

of the coroner's office...

...that Niles Dunlap is indeed

the blood father of Maya King.''

As per the will, Mr. Dunlap's

...in the Dunlap Corporation

goes to Miss Maya King.

Court adjourned.

Miss Havers was led away

in tears after the ruling.

Miss King stands to inherit

the shares of the Dunlap Corporation...

... valued at approximately

$ 70 million.

ln a related story, a Cuban national

was detained here...

... on suspicion of murder

in the crash of Niles Dunlap.

Thank you, Linda. Mr. Cicatriz

was taken into custody today...

...at his home in Valley View. No word

yet on what specific charges....

They got him.

Christ, Mr. Bridge,

don't you ever sleep?

l did, once. lt's overrated.

Well, come in if you're coming in.

What did you find out

about our rodent friend?

A few bits and pieces.

l'll tell you one thing.

-That was no ordinary swamp rat.

-What do you mean?

Wasn't quite sure myself,

so l ran some tests.

l love rats. They're amazing.

They can survive a five-story fall,

swim for six hours...

...crawl though a hole size

of a quarter. Scavengers.

But not this guy. He wasn't settling

for scraps of garbage.

He had a taste

for the finer things in life.

-Like what?

-Like this.

Cork fragment. l found it

in its stomach with mould residue.

-Mould residue?

-From an expensive bottle of wine.

l'd say at least 20 years old.

Trendy rat.

Yeah.

l think it's time to celebrate.

Oh, sh*t.

Why don't you just kill

those f***ing things?

That's a $2000 bottle of wine.

You know l'm good for it.

-We did it.

-We did it, didn't we?

l saw they arrested the Cuban guy...

...and they're charging him

with Niles' murder.

See? What did l tell you?

That cop just wants all his cases

tied up in a pretty little bow.

Nothing's over until it's over.

We haven't even sold

the company shares yet.

Nothing's foolproof, girls.

Quit worrying.

This is the last time we'll be together

before the money's in the bank.

Let's make the most of it.

Come here.

Now kiss him.

Beautiful, but deadly.

Do l know you?

The name's Terence Bridge.

l'm handling your stepfather's

insurance claim.

lf you're talking

about Niles' $2 million policy...

...you're talking to the wrong person.

The melaleuca tree.

Beautiful to look at...

...but all it does is suck up the water

around it until nothing is left.

Everything dies around them.

Really? That's fascinating.

You know they found rats

in your stepfather's plane.

Detective Morrison told me.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

Rough night last night, huh?

Few too many drinks?

Must be tough to know

when to stop...

...when you have the most extensive

wine collection.

What's your point?

Just learned a long time ago...

...when something doesn't add up,

you seek out the oddity.

Good luck with that.

Do you happen to have

a rodent problem?

Just you.

Who the hell does she think she is?

That's Brittney's spot.

Hey, you're parked

in Brittney's spot.

Haven't you heard? She's out.

l'm in.

So can l join your little Nazi

fashion clique now?

You're trash.

You always have been,

and you always will be.

Dyke.

Maya.

What the f*** are you doing here?

lf somebody sees us--

Come here.

-What is it?

-The insurance guy, Bridge...

...was asking me

about wine collections and rats.

-And rats!

-So?

-He knows. He f***ing knows!

-Don't be so paranoid.

The insurance creep is

on the hook for 2 mil.

He doesn't care

about anything else.

-lf he goes to the police?

-He has nothing.

What if the Cuban guy gets out

of prison? He'll come after me.

-He'll come after me.

-Don't sweat your pretty little head.

l'll take care of you.

-We're in the clear.

-Maybe.

l want to f*** you so bad.

ls this a bad time, doctor?

Jesus, you almost gave me

a heart attack.

Well, we're in the right place for that.

What's on your mind, Mr. Bridge?

Niles Dunlap's medical record.

The man was 50 years old and more

physically fit than a man half his age.

Yeah.

A strong heart, low cholesterol.

ln fact, aside from some bouts

with chicken pox...

...and scarlet fever as a child,

his medical record is unblemished.

That's good for him.

Doesn't help him now that he's toast,

but good for him.

Just out of curiosity, what are

the long-term effects of scarlet fever?

That depends on the severity

of the infection.

lf it was real bad,

it could cause a heart murmur...

...or sometimes eye or ear damage.

Or sterility.

Sometimes.

Now, what if,

and this is just a ''what if'' ...

...Niles Dunlap was sterile?

Well, that's impossible.

-You see, Miss King proved that--

-l know. l know, l know.

The DNA was a perfect match.

You ran the test yourself.

Right.

But it would throw a real monkey

wrench into the works, wouldn't it?

Wouldn't it?

lf he was sterile?

Sorry, l don't wanna waste

any more of your time.

lf you think of anything

you can tell me...

-...just call me day or night. All right?

-Great.

Harvard man, l see.

Yeah. l--

l went to Morehouse.

But l'm just trying to figure out...

...how a big-time education at Harvard

can land someone like yourself...

...at some small-town coroner's job.

Just seems odd.

See you when l see you.

Yeah.

What are you doing here?

That insurance agent's crawling

up my f***ing ass.

Get the f*** in the house.

Let's go. Come on!

You f***ing idiot, let's go.

Get in the f***ing house. Damn it.

lf he could prove anything, he wouldn't

be an insurance agent, would he?

He's just f***ing with you,

see if you'll crack.

Crack?

-l don't think l'll get through this.

-Yes, you will.

Just think about the 7 0 million.

And this.

So how did you do it, Maya?

How did you get the DNA to match?

What the f*** you doing here?

l was just looking

for Maya King's place.

Well, you're looking at it.

l know. l was--

Look, man, l'm an insurance...

...agent.

Hey, whoa, just take it easy, okay?

l'm just trying to give you

my business card.

Here.

Want some light?

All right.

Here.

What do you want with her?

Well, you know, she stands to inherit

a large sum of money.

From Bobby Santiago?

l very much f***ing doubt that.

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