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Dunno.
Why?
Because now you're
a bowling ball.
Drive!
You've rung Holly.
I'm tied up right now,
but if you leave your name
and number, I'll call you back
to arrange an appointment.
Gotcha.
F***.
F***.
Calm down.
- He's dead, isn't he?
- Shh.
- He shot him in the head!
- Shut up!
I saw it!
I saw it!
Just calm down, all right?
All right?
Oh, sh*t.
What the f***
are you looking at?
Where to?
Just drive.
He knew we were there.
He didn't see us.
How do you know?
You're safe.
Oh, f***.
Stop.
Stop!
You don't know me.
I don't know you.
Hey.
Wait!
Where to?
Where can I take you?
Look, give me a destination
or get out.
You all right?
Everyone's crazy tonight.
What's that?
Don't worry.
Shh.
Can't leave him at home.
He's part of my act.
Look, can I take you somewhere?
I'm hungry.
How about your favorite
restaurant?
Vegas is the place
for any serious magician.
My old man used to say
that if you conquer Vegas,
the world will follow.
If you could work
at any casino,
which one would it be?
Caesar's.
How come?
It's the coolest.
on the same bill as Tom Jones.
Who?
Tom Jones?
The singer.
Forget it.
Your Dad sounds cool.
Yeah, he was.
I used to watch his shows
over and over.
My dad was magic too.
He disappeared when I was born.
What, you never saw him?
I got a stepdad.
Aren't you cold?
I left my coat at the hotel.
Here.
So what did you want to be
when you grew up?
I never had a dream
or anything.
Not like you.
Maybe I could be your...
Your lovely assistant.
Hello, Holly.
I'm Willie's friend.
You going somewhere?
Where's your friend?
Willie was a greedy turd.
I don't know
what you're talking about.
That was foreplay.
Do you want to f*** with me?
Your friend
with the pink lipstick.
She was from the street.
I don't know her name.
Wrong answer.
Look into my eyes and listen
to the sound of my voice.
There is nothing
but the sound of my voice
and my eyes.
I will count backwards
from five.
When I reach one,
you will be under my spell.
Five.
I want you to completely
free your mind.
Four.
All tension flows
from your body.
Three.
You feel totally relaxed.
Two.
You're light as a feather.
One.
Can you hear me?
Yeah.
Tell me your name.
Shay Maree Ryan.
How old are you, Shay?
Tell me something
about yourself.
Where are you from?
Up north.
Why are you here?
Mum died, so I ran away.
Sorry.
Do you have a boyfriend?
No.
Look at me.
You're beautiful.
Don't.
Can I see you again?
Do you want to see me
or see me?
I want to see you.
"Harry the Impossible."
Will you call?
I don't just hypnotize anyone,
you know.
It wouldn't work out.
How do you know if you don't
take a chance?
What's in the bag, b*tch?
Hand it over,
and you won't get hurt.
You're the one'll get hurt.
Aww teach her
some manners, Rock.
I'll teach her some f***in'
manners, all right.
Oh, f***!
My f***in' eyes!
My f***ing head!
You b*tch!
I f***in' hate you people.
Open your mouth!
Open your mouth!
I want a room.
$25 the half,
$30 the hour.
Five bucks for the towel.
No, for the...
for the night.
Room three, first floor,
end of the corridor.
Thanks.
Whoo, oh, my God!
Hey.
Hey.
Hey, Mum.
Don't you ever be afraid
to take a chance, Shay,
you know?
We're looking for your friend.
I don't know her.
Yeah, but you know what she
looks like, though, don't you?
Huh?
Don't ya?
No.
Ah!
Don't you?
Stop, stop.
All right.
All right!
She didn't see you.
She can't hurt you.
You can't trust women.
Sh*t just f***in' flies
out of their mouth
without them even thinking.
It's biological.
It's because they got
a c*nt hidden away.
It's natural they're gonna
be hiding something.
With a bloke,
it's all just there, isn't it?
What you see is what you get.
But women are f***in' liars.
I f***in' hate women.
Start looking.
Where's Rose?
Don't know.
Who are you?
I heard you from next door.
Have you got anything?
No.
Got a smoke?
Sorry.
F***.
What time is it?
It's late.
Where the f*** is she?
I'll get you some water.
Okay?
Sweet.
Here I am, baby.
Who the f*** are you?
She's the girl from next door.
Well, she can f*** off,
because we're f***in' busy.
I was just seeing
if your friend was all right.
He's not my friend.
Hurry.
Come on.
Hurry up.
Come on. Come on.
Come on!
Half.
Half.
Half!
F***.
F***, f***.
The back of your hand.
Shut up, b*tch!
Shut up.
F***!
Ooh.
You got any money?
No.
Bullshit.
Cutie like you.
Come on.
Give us some money.
I don't have any.
F*** you.
Hey, open the f***ing door.
Come on, sweetheart.
Open the f***ing door.
The welcome wagon.
C*nts.
That's the way it is.
They f***ed me.
Now it's your turn.
I could tell 'em you're here.
They'd pay me for it.
Thanks.
Get f***ed.
Hey.
Pink lipstick.
Run!
Gotcha.
Get in!
Are you all right?
What did he do to you?
Police radio.
What?
He's a cop.
F***.
You should go home.
I can't.
Somewhere else, then.
There's nowhere else.
I could stay with you.
I'm going to the airport
to get on a plane out of here.
That guy'll come after me.
I offered you a job.
No one forced you.
You don't give a sh*t.
I just saved you.
I don't owe you anything.
You can have the car.
I can't drive.
Get out.
Get out!
Get out!
Hey.
F*** off!
It's Shay.
Fully didn't recognize you.
Where you going?
Nowhere.
Can I come?
I saw a guy get killed.
You okay?
Who's lookin' out for you?
Rocky will help.
He'll love you.
Yeah.
I'll go get him.
Lend me some ciggie money?
I'll pay you back.
You're a real friend.
Don't move.
Get in.
I'm waiting for someone.
Shay, get in.
I met my first trick
on this street.
I was so scared.
This big old man.
I thought he was gonna
I promised myself,
before I turned 30, I'd quit,
move to Paris,
reinvent myself.
It's my birthday today.
I've been f***ing for money
since I was 15.
I want a new life.
There's this guy.
He doesn't know
that I'm leaving,
and I don't want him to.
He can help us.
Who is he?
He's a cop.
Don't worry, ladies.
Safe as houses here.
Take a load off.
This is Bob's place.
No secrets between him and me.
Except where the bodies
are buried.
Good one.
- Who's this?
- Shay.
We were on the job together.
You see what happened?
- He shot him in the head.
- Who shot him?
A cop named Bennett.
He tried to kill us.
He's after us, Michael.
Where'd you park
his car darlin'?
We didn't say anything
about a car.
Gotcha.
Mate, you got more bruises
than a Queensland banana.
I reckon your nose looks better
on this side.
Fonzie got busted!
Laugh now, you f***in' dog!
Where's my car, c*nt?
Settle down.
Get out of my way.
You made enough mistakes
tonight.
F***in' settle down.
Look at my suit.
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