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That's a nice boy.
Go get 'em, Dulli.
Get in there.
We good?
Oh, yeah. Are we good?
We're beautiful.
We're perfect.
This is grade-A, 1 00% pure Colombian
***, ladies and gentlemen.
Disco ***.
Pure as the driven snow.
Myname is GeorgeJung...
federalinmate number 19225004.
I wasborn in NewEngland.
Massachusetts, actually,
in a town called Weymouth.
That'sme.
- Come on! Yeah!
- Andthat's mybest friend Tuna.
My dadran aplumbing
andheating company.
He hadthree trucks, ten employees,
anddidbigjobs.
- Hey! Did you do it?
- He wasmyhero.
-Yeah, it was great. I didn't fall once.
-Attaboy. See you tonight.
- Can I come to work with you?
- Let's go. Say good-bye to the kid.
Clam it, Bill. I'll talk
to my boy as long as I want to.
You got a problem with that?
Do you really want to come?
Oh, what the heck. All right.
- All right. Get your boots.
- Thanks, Dad, thanks!
Bill, what's your problem?
Guess who's on cleanup today,
and buying lunch.
Money. M-O-N-E-Y.
That's yourjob--
Dad wasa hard worker, but he didn 't
make enough moneyto keep Mom happy.
Why do you think I married you?
She thoughtshe'dmarried
above herclass...
andhepromisedherthe moon
but didn 't deliver.
The truth was, businessgotslow
and we were broke.
Don't touch me! Look at your hands!
You're disgusting!
- Not in front ofthe boy.
- The boy, the boy. What about me, Fred?
- Mom, wait! Where are you going?
- Go home, George!
Mom, where are you going?
No matterhowmanytimes
mymother wouldleave...
no matterhowmanytimes
she embarrassedhim...
he always tookherback.
He lovedher.
God, he lovedher.
Ermine.
Come here.
- Are you okay? Are you all right?
- Yeah. Yeah.
Hiya, George.
I'm home.
Come on, give me a hug.
Come on, Georgie.
Come to Mommy.
George.
Come give your mother a hug.
Fortenyears, my father workedhisass
off14hoursa day, 7daysa week.
He didn 't care
aslongas we were happy.
Okay, what do I have to do?
But in the end,
he didn 't make enough.
Slowlybutsurely,
he lost everything.
We were bankrupt.
-Let's get some ice cream.
-I don't care about ice cream right now.
What are we gonna do?
It'll be all right, George.
It'll work out.
It always does.
I'm gonna find anotherjob.
Look, George,
this is the way it goes.
Sometimes you're flush,
and sometimes you're bust.
When you're up,
it's never as good as it seems...
and when you're down, you never think
you're gonna be up again.
But life goes on.
Remember that.
Money isn't real, George.
It doesn't matter.
It only seems like it does.
You gonna tell that to Mom?
Yeah, that's gonna be
a tricky one.
- Hey, Dad.
- What?
Are we gonna be poor?
'Cause I don't ever want to be poor.
Then you won't.
Idecidedright then andthere
I wasn 'tgonna live like that.
Ineededtoget
asfarawayaspossible.
Imovedto California
in thesummerof1968...
with the Tuna.
We had$300anda black TR-3.
Sure wasnothing like thisbackhome.
It wasparadise.
Wegot a small, one-bedroom
apartment right on the beach.
It wasn 't much,
but it haditsperks.
George.
You need some help?
California waslike nothing
I'deverseen before.
Hey, where's the beer?
People were liberated,
independent, fullofnewideas.
Hi. This is Tuna.
They used words like
"right on, " "groovy, " "solid. "
The women were beautiful...
andtheyallseemedto share
thesame occupation.
- I'm a stewardess.
- I'm a stewardess.
Yeah. On the airplane.
Andeveryone wasgettingstoned.
- Hi.
- Hello. Hi.
- Hello.
- Hey, Tuna.
Oh, my God.
I figured it out.
Figured out what?
You know how we were wonderin'
what we were gonna do for money...
bein' as we don't wanna
getjobs and whatnot?
- Yeah.
- Check this out.
Oregano?
- Tuna, this is crap.
- Look, we're selling it.
We're gonna make up three-finger lids
and sell 'em on the beach.
Ifwe move all that, we got,
like, like, a hundred bucks.
And ifwe don't,
we can smoke it.
- You got ripped off.
- It's not a bad idea.
I-l got the Baggies
and everything.
Look, ifyou really want to score
some dope, I got the guy.
"Theguy" wasDerekForeal,
a Manhattan Beach legend.
He ownedthree restaurants, two
nightclubsanda chain ofLaundromats...
but more importantly...
he ownedthe first male hairsalon
in allofSouthern California.
Barbie!
Maria
Hey, Sandy.
So this is the new man, huh?
He's cute.
George.
Tuna.
Hello, Tuna.
Enchanté, George.
Barbie, he is yummy.
He looksjust like a Ken doll.
Ken and Barbie. Oh, my God.
It is so perfect.
Girls, give me about five minutes.
I wanna talk alone to the boys.
Have fun.
Gentlemen.
All right, everybody, shoo.
Come on.
Chop, chop.
Give us a few minutes.
Chop, chop, chop, chop.
Go blond, Ron.
Very nice, Heather.
Now, what can I do
foryou guys?
We'd like to buy some pot.
I know what you want.
But first, are you cops?
No.
Ifyou are, you have to tell me.
If not, it's entrapment.
We're not cops.
We're from Massachusetts.
Does he look like a cop?
Actually, no.
You know, it's a good thing
you're friends of Barbie's...
'cause ifyou weren't...
I would never talk to you.
What the *** is that?
It's your pot.
Wow.
That's more than we had in mind.
I don't nickel-and-dime.
Do you want it or not?
We'll take it.
Tuna andlbecame
the kings ofManhattan Beach.
Ifyou boughtgrass,
you bought it from us.
The bills werepaid, andl wasmaking
more moneythan lcouldat a realjob.
Ibuilt a reputation formyself.
People even startedcallingme
Boston George.
It wasperfect.
This is it for me.
What is it?
Everything.
You, California, the beach...
this spot right here.
Just finally feel like
I belong somewhere, you know.
I feel right.
You're happy.
Yeah, I am.
You?
Good.
Look what the cat dragged in.
Holy ***. Dulli!
- Man.
- What the *** are you doing out here?
Man, I'll tell ya. I was walking
down the beach, minding my business.
Who do I see? This ***' guy.
I didn't know you guys
were living out in California.
- Yeah. What are you doing out here?
- I'm on vacation, man.
I'm on my way back to school.
Oh. Well, this calls for a joint.
You wanna do the honors?
No, man. I'm too *** up.
That's nice weed, huh?
***, yeah. I've never seen anything
like this. I'm ***' wasted.
Right on.
Man.
I'm ***' ***.
I'm ***' ***.
I'm really ***.
I'm ***' ***, man.
I'm really--
***?
- Yeah!
- Yeah.
Man, I wish there was
stuff like this back at home.
- Yeah?
- ***, yeah!
You know how much money I could make
with this stuff back east?
- Yeah?
- No ***, Kev?
- That's right.
- Yeah?
When there's stuffto move,
it's too easy not to.
Do you know how many colleges
there are within a 60-mile radius?
- U. Mass, Amherst, B.U.
- Smith, Hampshire.
- Right. And Holyoke.
- Holyoke.
There's 1 00,000 rich kids
with their parents' money to spend...
and there's never anything around--
nothin' good, anyways.
I'm spendin' 400 bucks on ***.
Yeah?
The way I figure it...
Barbara flies back east
twice a week...
two bags per flight,
25 pounds in each bag.
That's a hundred pounds a week.
I know it's a lot ofweight, but you
can't get pot like this back home.
I'm telling you, Derek, it'll sell.
I don't know.
The best part--
we can charge 500 a pound.
Come on, George.
No one's gonna pay that.
It's already been negotiated.
It's done.
The money's there waitin'.
Goodness.
Goodness is right.
Listen.
I want you to be my partner
on this thing, Derek, 50-50.
Ifyou do the math, that's
over 30 grand a week profit.
That's $1 5,000 a week
foryou, my friend...
in your pocket, free and clear.
And I just deal with you?
Barbara and me. No one else.
It's gonna work, Derek.
I don't know. East coast, airplanes.
I'm paranoid. It seems really risky.
Derek, she's a stewardess.
They don't check her bags.
Bye.
- Hey, Barbara!
- Kevin.
See this suit? Gabardine.
- See you.
- Okay. Bye.
- Barbara!
- Kevin.
More. I need more.
- Hey, Kevin.
- I need more.
- I need more.
- What do you want me to do?
I can only carry two bags,
and I can't fly back here every day.
I know, but I got
a feeding frenzy on my hands.
This is small potatoes.
We're missing out on some serious cash.
- Tell George. He'll think ofsomething.
- I will.
- Ladies and gentlemen, Kevin Dulli!
- We made it!
20, 40, 60, 80, nine.
20, 40, 60, 80, one thousand.
A hundred and twenty-eight
thousand dollars.
Jesus Christ, I'm gettin' a ***
just lookin' at it.
Do you believe it, George?
What's the matter, George?
ls something wrong?
Cheer up. Halfofthis is ours.
We're ***' rich.
- It's not enough.
- What?
- What the *** are you talking about?
- The setup is wrong.
We're doing all the legwork,
and we're still paying retail.
- We're gettin' ***' middled.
- So?
So we need to get to the source.
- The source? What about Derek?
- He's gettin' middled too.
Derek's our partner.
What's good for him is good for us.
So we need a source.
Where do we start?
Either one ofyou guys
speak Spanish?
Tuna! Get the *** in here!
Go on, play.
Salut, then. Salut?
- Salud.
- Salud. Cheers.
- Smokee?
- Smoke-um?
Do you have some pot?
¿Donde esta pot?
- Do you know where we can get some pot?
- No. No.
El-- EI weed.
Do you know where
we can find some marijuana?
Take a little offthe top.
Marijuana? Smoke--
- So, you got anything?
- I haven't asked yet.
- What?
- I didn't askyet. Go ahead.
Come on, are we--
I'll be back.
Santiago.
Ramon tells me you're
looking for some mota.
Yeah, I am.
For instance, uh,
something like this, eh?
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, that'll do it.
I'll take it.
You're funny. Really.
How much will you be needing?
All of it.
Yeah, I'll come back
in a week with a plane.
Mimadre. Oye, Americano,
maybe we're going too fast.
You take a little,
and then come back.
Yeah, but I don't need a little.
I need a lot.
Hang on a minute. Listen.
Senor. Tell you what, amigo.
What about I come back...
and I bring you, say...
$50,000?
That alleviate
some ofyour concerns?
Amigo, you bring me $50,000...
and I have no more concerns.
I can't believe
we're stealing a plane.
Don't be such a ***. We're not
***' stealing it, we're borrowing it.
Be cool, boys.
Got a little company here.
Let's go. Come on, let's go.
Tuna, let's go. Tuna.
- Good luck. I'll see you in the desert.
- Right.
- You sure you know what you're doing?
- George, relax, all right?
I've flown with my old man
a million times.
It's not the taking-off part
you gotta worry about, it's the landing.
Good to see you.
You're a man ofyour word.
Listen, you know
the 50,000 I promised you?
Couldn't get it.
So I brought you 75 instead.
Go!
Merry Christmas, Derek.
Merry Christmas!
It's beautiful.
You're a genius, George.
- Merry Christmas.
- Merry Christmas.
This would make
a fabulous Christmas card.
Get my camera, Sven.
George! Did you see the bedroom?
I love it! It's so pretty!
- Did you see it?
- Yeah, I saw it.
- Hi. My God!
- Hi.
- What do you think?
- Are you kidding?
- Yeah? You want it?
- Mm-hmm.
We'll take it.
Cannonball!
It wasagreat time in ourlives.
Theseven ofus
were like a family.
We workedhard, weplayedhard,
didn 't have a care in the world.
It wasperfect.
I can't get over the size ofthat ring.
I just love it.
Look at it, Fred.
Tell me you don't love that ring.
I'm just happy that George here
has found somebody he cares for.
Yes, ofcourse, but I'm talkin'
about the ring. It's somethin' else.
- George has exquisite taste.
- What is it, two carats?
- It's gotta be at least two carats.
- I don't know.
Yes, it's definitely two carats.
Treasure it, darling.
- You might wanna get that insured.
- Okay, Mom.
Hard to imagine being able to afford a
ring like that on a construction salary.
Oh, shut your big, fat mouth.
You don't buy it all at once.
It's called layaway.
- Layaway, schmayaway--
- Yes, layaway.
Something you wouldn't know
anything about, you cheapskate.
- Cheapskate, beapskate.
- Yeah, you, you big tightwad.
He still has his communion money.
- Don't listen to her. Yap, yap, yap.
- George, tell your father--
George, you tell your father
about layaway.
Layaway.
The boy's happy, Fred.
Don't be such a killjoy.
- I'm not a killjoy.
- Oh,Jesus, babe.
Put your head up.
Put your head back.
My, Barbara.
Here, take my napkin.
- I'll be okay.
- I'll get you some ice.
- Irene, we need some ice.
- Yeah, she's all right.
- You wanna go?
- Yeah, let's go.
- Come on. You haven't had your entree.
- No, it's okay.
I'm gonna leave the tip.
I hope you're feeling better.
It was lovely to meet you.
George, give your mother
a call in the morning.
What a lovely girl.
Is that all hundreds?
Yeah.
- Are you sure you're all right?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
Honey, would you be bummed out
if I didn't go to Chicago with you?
No, not ifyou don't wanna.
Listen, I gotta apologize
about my parents. That was--
They weren't that bad.
They were kinda cute.
I'm not sure about that.
I want you to promise me something.
I want you to promise me
that we're never gonna be like that.
I don't wanna wind up like them.
We're gonna wind up like us.
Yeah?
- I love you.
- Get in the car.
Hurry, before they come out.
GeorgeJung, youstandaccused...
ofpossession of
660pounds ofmarijuana...
with intent to distribute.
Howdoyouplead?
Your Honor, I'd like to say
a few words to the court, if I may.
You're going to have to stop slouching
and stand up to address this court, sir.
All right, fine.
Well, in all honesty...
I don't feel that
what I've done is a crime...
and it's illogical and irresponsible
foryou to sentence me to prison.
Because, when you think about it,
what did I really do?
I crossed an imaginary line
with a bunch of plants.
I mean, you say I'm an outlaw,
you say I'm a thief...
but where's the Christmas dinner
for the people on relief, huh?
You say you're looking for someone
who's never weak but always strong...
to gather flowers constantly,
whetheryou were right or wrong...
someone to open each and every door,
but it ain't me, babe.
No, no, it ain't me, babe.
It ain't me you're looking for, babe.
- You follow ?
- Yeah.
Gosh, you know, your concepts
are really interesting, Mr.Jung.
Thankyou.
Unfortunately foryou,
the line you crossed was real...
and the plants you brought
with you were illegal.
So your bail is $20,000.
- I--
- Next case, Your Honor.
Number 1 41 73.
- George.
- Hey, babe.
What are you doing here?
Surprise.
You didn't have to come
all the way out here, babe.
What, and miss all the fun?
Not a chance.
So...
what's the verdict?
The lawyer says he can plead it
down to five years.
I'll serve two.
- Two years?
- Yeah.
Two years.
George, I can't wait that long.
Are you kiddin'? You're not gonna wait
for me? What the *** is that?
I don't have two years.
What?
Losing Barbara to cancer
changedeverything.
The oldgangbroke up.
Tuna stayedin Mexico.
Godonly knows what happenedto him.
Thepoint is, we aIllost touch.
I'dskippedbailin Chicago
to take care ofBarbara...
and wasnowa fugitive on the run.
It'dbeen almost ayear
since I'dseen myparents...
andbelieve it ornot...
Iactuallymissedthem.
Hi, Mom.
Surprised to see me?
Take offyour boots.
You're tan.
Mexico.
Yeah. I heard about it.
I want you to know I'm--
I'm deeply sorry
about your girlfriend.
- Barbara.
- Yeah, Barbara.
Nice girl.
Thankyou.
You been getting the money
I send you?
What, you mean the drug money?
Yeah, I got it.
Oh, God.
What are you doing?
What are you doing, baby?
It's okay, Mom.
- George?
- It's okay.
- Georgie!
- Hi, Pop.
I thought I heard somethin'.
How are ya?
- Good.
- Ah, son, come on in.
Oh, yeah. You look good.
Maythe windalways
be atyourback...
and the sun upon your face.
And may the winds ofdestiny
carry you aloft...
to dance with the stars.
- Cheers, Georgie.
- Cheers, Pop.
Are you all right?
Just low, you know.
You really loved her.
Yeah, Dad.
I really did.
Are you mad at me?
- Yeah, you are.
- No.
-I can tell by how you're looking at me.
-I'm not mad, George.
I just don't understand
what you're doing.
I don't understand your choices.
The *** cops
are looking foryou.
I know.
I'm great at what I do, Dad.
I mean, I'm really great
at what I do.
Let me tell you somethin', George.
You would've been great at anything.
Anything.
***!
*** 'em! *** 'em! ***!
I had no choice.
Don't look at me like that.
Let's go.
- What was I supposed to do?
-Jesus Christ, Ermine.
- He was in our house!
- Shut up!
What, was I supposed to be
an accomplice?
You don't think people know
you're a drug dealer?
Everyone knows you're a drug dealer.
It's no secret.
How do you think
that reflects on me?
Every time I go out,
I'm humiliated.
So you go tojail.
It's foryour own good!
You need to straighten
your life out!
What are you looking at, Mrs. Gracie?
Your son's no prize.
Stop.
Open up cell number three!
The prisoner is in!
Close cell number three.
Hello. My name is Diego Delgado.
How do you do?
- Hey, George.
- What?
Ifyou don't mind me asking...
what is the reason
you are in this place?
I don't want to talk about it.
Oh, come on, George.
Ifwe are to be friends,
we must trust each other.
- I don't like a lot ofconversation.
- Me too.
Too much blah-blah-blah.
But we are roommates.
We must talk to each other.
I'm arrested for stealing cars...
for the grand theft auto.
***.
***.
What do you got down there, Diego?
Nothing.Just a little project.
What kind of little project?
Never mind.
Not foryou to worry.
Come on, I thought you said
we're supposed to be roommates...
tell each other everything,
all that kind ofshit.
You have your intrigues,
I have mine.
Today is a happy day
for me, George.
Nine months from today,
I'll be in Medellin sipping champagne.
In nine months, I'm free.
I'm happy foryou.
Yeah.
How much time do you have?
Oh, let's see.
Twenty-six months.
Twenty-six months?
For ***.
I must meet your lawyer.
I gotta get out of here, Diego.
Only two ways I know
to leave here early.
One is to escape.
Okay, what's the other?
Uh, all right, I guess
we oughta open our books.
Man, fuckyou!
- We ain't openin' ***.
- That's right.
You'rejust the warden's little ***.
We're hip to you.
Doin' this ***
to get some time cut off.
What the ***. Why not?
I want to get out ofthis ***-hole
as quickly as ***' possible.
But for me to walk early...
some ofyou has gotta graduate.
You should forget it.
You're hopeless. Go to sleep.
- Fuckyou. See ya in the shower.
-Jive-*** turkey.
The rest ofyou might be able
to get diplomas and getjobs...
when you get back on the outside.
***, I'm in this *** for life.
I'm a criminal.
Ain't nobody givin' me no ***' job.
Well...
then let's learn
some criminal *** too.
Tell you what.
I'll make you a deal.
About halfthe time, I teach you
about this George Washington character.
The other half, I teach youse
how to smuggle drugs.
You don't know ***
about smugglin' no drugs.
Oh, no?
I was arrested in Chicago
with 660 pounds of grass.
I think that qualifies me.
How the fuckyou get
660 pounds ofweed?
Flew it in from Mexico
on a single-engine Cessna.
So, we got a deal or what?
What?
I listened to what you said
to the class today about the smuggling.
Never believed
you were a murderer.
I knew you were a magico.
I'm tired, Diego. Go to bed.
Do you know, in my country
I'm a magico...
a man with a dream...
a man on the rise...
to take nothing
and make it something.
Do you have a dream, George?
Well, I would if I could
get some *** sleep.
You have a dream.
And maybe you will accomplish it.
But yet you failed. Why?
- Because I got caught.
- No, manito.
You failed...
because you had the wrong dream.
What do you know about ***?
First ofall, what type
of planes do you have?
They're four-passenger,
single-engine Cessnas.
Four passengers.
So that means--
How many kilos
we can fit on those planes?
I don't know. Probably 1 00, 1 50.
Danbury wasn 't aprison...
it wasa crimeschool.
I went in with
a BachelorofMarijuana.
Came out with
a doctorate ofcocaine.
Andafter 16months...
I was once again a free man.
Well, not altogetherfree.
The conditions ofmyparole were that
lhadto live at myparents'house...
andfindajob.
- Hello.
- Diego Delgado, please.
Boston George. Today is the day.
- Areyou out?
- Yeah, I'm out.
Congratulations, mybrother.
I've been waiting foryou.
- How are we doing?
- Fine.
Everything isperfect down here.
Everything isallset up.
Do we need a plane? How does this work?
When do I see you?
Slowdown. You needto come down here.
Everybodymeets everybody.
We do one forgoodfaith...
andthen we talkabout airplanes.
- I can't go anywhere.
- Georgie! Nice and cold.
All right, Pop.
One-- One minute.
I'm on ***' parole.
I can't leave the state.
But, George, you'llbe back
before they knowyou'regone.
I just got released
five minutes ago.
George, are we
gonna do this, ornot?
My friend.
- How are you?
- Fine. Good to see you.
Okay, 1 5 kilos it is then, okay?
We receive $1 00,000 upon delivery.
Not so fast. No, no, no.
I would like to
go over the details.
What details?
I put the coke in the false bottoms,
and I take it through customs.
That's it.
Tell me about the suitcases.
- Will there be clothes in the suitcase?
- What?
Clothes.
In the suitcase.
Yeah, okay.
Okay, yeah, let's try it.
Why not?
Whose clothes? Your clothes?
Okay, Diego, what the ***
is going on here?
You pulled me all the way down here
to talk about ***' clothes?
I demand to know everything.
I do not trust $600,000 worth
ofcoca to someone I don't know.
It's 1 5 *** kilos.
I *** 1 5 kilos.
- Hey, hey, hey! Gentlemen, please. Hey.
- You're an amateur.
There's no need
to be impolite, okay?
George, Cesar
isjust being thorough.
And that's all, okay?
Okay, very well.
Butjust remember, Mr.Jung...
I will be with you the whole way,
and I will be watching.
Whenyou're carrying drugs
across the border...
the idea is to remain calm.
The wayldo it is to think
ofsomethingpleasant--
a funparty, a moment oftriumph...
a sexualencounter.
Iactuallyproject myself
to thatplace.
A little TranscendentaIMeditation,
ifyou will.
The trickis to imagine
everylittle detail.
Anything to keepyourmind
offthe fact...
thatyou'regoing tojail
fora verylong time...
ifthey findthe 15kilos
ofblowinyoursuitcase.
Passport, please.
- Nice flight?
- Yeah, it was pretty good. Thanks.
- On vacation?
- Yes.
On vacation for only one day?
Oh, yeah.
My brother's wedding.
It was a nice ceremony and everything.
It was good.
Open your bag, please.
Sure.
- Whose clothes are these?
- Mine.
And these?
Old habits, you know.
Hard to break.
Close it up.
The trialperiod was over.
It was time to start moving
someserious weight.
Commercialflights
weren'tgonna cut it anymore.
What we needed wasapilot.
I'll fly down on a Friday, refuel
in the Bahamas, and then on to Medellin.
Please continue.
We make the pickup,
refuel once more in the Bahamas...
and then fly back on Sunday
with the mom-and-pop traffic.
Why are you speaking?
- What?
- You.
Your responsibility is over. You're
not a pilot, you're not a distributor.
You simply introduced us to Mr. Stevens
and the use of his plane, that is all.
You make a percentage, and a generous
one, and you're lucky to get that.
I see.
How much?
Padrino will pay $1 0,000 per kilo
for everyone-- you, you and you.
Three million.
That is all.
- There is no negotiation.
- I want two.
A million each
had such a nice ring to it.
No way.
I'm doing all the work, I'm taking
all the risks, and it's my plane.
You guys don't have to do ***.
You just sit back
and collect your money.
You good with this?
Yeah.
That's enough. That's enough!
- Do you have pictures ofyour kids?
- What?
I'll need to see them.
I'll also need their names
and the names oftheir schools.
We are trusting you with millions
ofdollars worth ofcoca, Mr. Stevens.
Without your children,
there is no deal.
Fine.
Mr. Stevens.
Don't forget the pictures.
George, come here!
I need to talk to you!
Yeah! Yeah.
George, come here.
What's the matter?
I mean, aside from the fact...
that we're moving 300 ***' kilos
and we're making dogshit...
nothing, really.
- A million dollars is not bad.
- It's ***' chump change.
We may as well be haulin'
suitcases across the border.
You know, George, this is
a very small part ofthe business.
Very small.
Which reminds me,
I need a favor from you.
The "favor" was topick up
50kilos ofcocaine.
Fifty.
That's 1 10pounds.
Not exactlya smallfavor.
It'snot like bumming
a cigarette, forexample.
But what the hell. Ididn 't have
anythingbetterto do that day.
It'snot like I was
onparole oranything.
How you doin'? I'm George.
Friend of Diego's.
Where is Diego?
I don't know.
He sent me. I'm George.
Well, that explains everything.
Open your mouth, George.
Get ***.
Open your ***' mouth.
Now, you listen to me.
You hearing me?
Yes.
I've been holding 50 keys
for Diego for three weeks.
Tell him I don't appreciate it.
You tell him I want my money by Friday.
Can you do that?
I think so.
"I think so."
- Hello.
- Hello. Maylspeak to George, please?
George, you have a phone call.
Okay, Mom.
Thankyou.
- Hello.
- Hello? George?
- Diego.
- Hey, howareyou?
- How are you?
- I'm fine.
Where are you?
Badnews, George.
I'm in Colombia.
Boy, I sure would
like to see you.
And so would some
ofyour old friends.
You know, George, it's a little bit
hard to get away right now.
I'm afraid you're on your own.
I'm in jail.
What?
Yeah.
What I'm doing here
is measuring the purity.
Pure coke,
it melts away at about 1 85...
1 90 degrees.
Cutting agents,
they melt away at about 1 00.
And quality product, well,
that's melting at around 1 40.
A hundred and thirty. Good.
A hundred and forty.
Yes.
A hundred and fifty.
*** me running!
A hundred and sixty?
Jesus Christ!
A hundred and seventy!
A hundred and eighty.
A hundred--
A hundred and eighty-seven.
Where did you get this stuff?
Colombia.
- Well, do you mind if I do a line?
- Yeah, go ahead.
*** it. Let's all do one.
What'd I tell you, Derek?
It's great. But what am I
supposed to do with all this?
- Sell it.
-Jesus Christ, George.
I don't see you in 2 years, and you show
up at my door with 1 1 0 pounds of blow?
Just *** sell it, Derek.
All right, but it's
gonna take me a year.
I can't feel my face.
I mean, I can touch it,
but I can't feel it inside.
Thirty-six hours.
Thirty-six hours.
I don't believe
we got rid of it in 36 hours.
I think it's fair to say you
underestimated the market, Derek.
Right on. It's gonna take us longer
to count it than it did to sell it.
Greetings, Mr. George.
Hola, amigos.
Here you go.
1 .35 million. Anyplace
in particularyou'd like to count it?
On the plane.
What ***' plane?
Thanks.
- What the *** is goin' on here?
- Good to see you.
- I thought you were in jail.
- Pablo used his influence.
Now, watch what you say, okay?
Everybody hears everything.
A lot ofthings get said, and then--
Let'sjust say this isn't America.
- All right.
- Okay? Life is cheap here.
No offense, but you know
what I'm saying.
Right, I'll just keep
my ***' mouth shut.
Now, who's this person in California?
The connection?
It's a friend.
- Who? I need to know.
- It's a friend. A *** friend, okay?
- Who?
- A friend. I ain't tellin' you no more.
We'll talk about it later.
Look. That's Pablo.
Oh, ***.
EI Padrino...
wasSenorPablo Escobar.
Andforthose ofyou living
on the moon forthe last20years...
he wasit--
the boss ofit all.
EI Magico.
He will see you now.
- Okay, let's go.
- Not you.
What?
- No, you go.
- No. ***-- Wait.
It's gonna be fine.
What the ***?
I'm not going over there alone.
You gotta do all the talking.
Remember?
Senor Escobar only wants to see you.
Not me. You go.
- This way, please.
- Yeah, yeah. Right, right.
Take it easy.
It's gonna be fine.
All right. *** it.
So...
you are the man
who takes 50 kilos...
and makes them disappear
in one day?
Actually, it was three days.
EIMagico.
Greetings, Mr. George.
Welcome to Colombia.
Oh, this man.
He was full ofcourage.
Informant?
He would have run, fled the country,
gone to the policia.
But then his wife, his children,
his parents, his friends--
Many people would die.
Well, let me take
this opportunity...
to thankyou very much for inviting me
to your beautiful country.
Beautiful, yes, but poor.
Coffee, bananas-- these are
our main exports, along with mota.
We've been overrun by the ***
comunistas, but that is another story.
Our business here today
is ***, yes?
Si. Yes, it is.
I need to find an americano...
who I can trust...
one with honor, intelligence--
You need an americano
with balls, Senor Escobar.
Yes, and balls, Mr. George.
Well, look, I can do
several things foryou.
I can transport the ***
from your ranch here in Colombia...
to the United States,
starting with California.
I got pilots,
I got planes standing by.
Good, good. But I need more details.
What is the cost?
Right offthe top of my head--
I'd have to talk to Diego
and everything, but let'sjust say...
roughly 1 0,000 per kilo.
How much can you transport?
Again, this is a language that I would
have to discuss with my partner...
but 300 kilos--
So that's $3 million.
This I understand, but--
- Please, to remove.
- Yeah.
These complications with Diego--
the stolen cars, getting him
released from the carcel--
this causes me much inconvenience.
The 50 kilos could have
been a big problem.
Huh? I don't like problems.
With all due respect,
el "Padroni"...
Diego is my partner...
so I won't negotiate without him.
I won't do business without him.
- I just won't.
- You sure?
I'm sure.
Let us speak no more ofthis business.
Let's go for a drive.
We have many other things
to talk about, yes?
I've made a decision.
We're going into business together,
and I want to start right away.
*** explodedupon theAmerican
culture like an atomic bomb.
Itstartedin Hollywood
andmovedeast in no time.
Everyone wasdoing it.
Imean everyone!
We inventedthe marketplace.
In fact, ifyousnortedcocaine
in the late 1970s orearly '80s...
there wasan 85% chance
it came from us.
All right.
Three million I counted it twice.
Two-point-five.
Two-point-five. I'm sure.
I'm calling it three.
Then we are halfa million off?
Well, *** it.
I'm not counting it again.
Weigh it.
If it's 60 pounds, it's 3 million.
Fifty is two-point-five.
I don't give a ***.
It's close enough.
Where do I put it?
Try the back bedroom.
- No room.
- ***. Try the closet.
We're gonna need a bigger boat.
The Colombiansrecommended
Noriega 'sbankin Panama City.
It was eitherthat orlaunderit
in theStates fora 60% surcharge.
What?Keep only40% ofmymoney?
No, thanks.
Congratulations, gentlemen.
- Even Pablo kept hismoneythere.
- I love it.
- Who wasgonna *** with us?
- I'm sorry?
I give you $30 million,
and you give me this little book.
- I'm married.
- Yeah, I know it.
- Can you believe I'm married?
- You're a very lucky man.
- I love you. I love you.
- I'm proud ofyou.
I love you too, my brother.
I love you too.
- Hello.
- Hello.
Do I know you?
I don't think so.
No? Why are you smiling?
Why are you smiling?
I don't know.
I'm George.
I know who you are.
Elamericano.
Mr.Jung, I see you've met
my fiancée Mirtha.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah. Augusto would like
to see you immediately.
- Huh?
- Augusto would like to see you.
In a minute.
- Okay. Excuse us, miamor.
- Go ahead.
- Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.
- Pleasejoin us. Have a drink.
- Sure.
- How are you doing?
- Remember Mr. George?
Congratulations on your conquest
ofthe West Coast.
Thankyou very much.
- How much bigger can we get?
- The sky's the limit.
It's accepted by actors and musicians.
Everybody else will follow.
Actors and musicians?
- Actors and musicians.
- Actors and musicians.
Very good.
We werejust discussing
George's West Coast operations.
Yeah, George's mystery man.
Yes, what is this mystery man?
When do we meet him?
Well, you can't meet him.
George keeps him a secret.
Huh? He's here meeting everybody.
He goes to Colombia, meets Pablo.
But still he keeps his secret,
even from his brother, huh?
- George, we're all in this together.
- There's plenty for everybody.
You know, I think that el "Padroni"
is happy with the current situation.
Don't you?
I'll be back. Excuse me.
You go.
Breaking up a Colombian marriage
wasa serious thing.
A lot ofpeople werepissedoff.
Didn 't matter. I wasEscobar'sguy.
I was untouchable.
Mirtha became my runningpartner.
Beautiful, passionate,
andas crazyasl was.
She couldparty like a man
andlove like a woman.
There was onlyoneproblem.
I wouldalways
be a *** to the cartel.
Mirtha couldchange allthat
with two choice words.
Ido.
So do l.
We hadthe world
bytheshort andcurlies.
We wereyoung, rich andin love.
Nothing couldstop us.
It wasperfect.
Holy Mother of God.
Put that *** away.
You're pregnant, for Christ's sakes.
Don't be such a *** hypocrite.
I quit smoking, didn't l?
Just put it away.
My *** parents are here.
Oh, my!
- It's beautiful, isn't it?
- Oh, God, it's enormous!
Like it?
Look.
Look at this credenza.
Oh, yes. What, it's Spanish?
How much is one ofthese?
It's gotta cost a fortune.
- It's a family heirloom, Ma.
- I've seen these. They're not cheap.
Mirtha comes from
a very wealthy family.
- Papi, do you like it? Nice, eh?
- Very nice, yeah.
- I'll show you the rest ofthe house.
- Great.
George mentioned aJacuzzi.
I've always wanted aJacuzzi.
- And one ofthose bidets.
- Cocktail?
Yeah. You know, business
has been pretty good.
I got this little import/export thing
going down in Miami.
That's been very profitable for me.
I got my investments.
- I got, uh--
- Don't *** me, George.
I don't want to waste the time.
I don't see you that much.
You come from my body, remember?
You're my baby boy.
Same kid who would jump offa mountain
ifsomeone told him he couldn't do it.
You haven't changed
that much, have you?
Wow.
I know what you're up to.
Not everything,
but I get the picture.
And I don't care.
I don't like it. It's not
what I would have chosen forya.
But it's your life.
It's got nothin' to do with me.
I couldn't stop you
if I wanted to, could l?
- Probably not.
- No.
It's good.
Got a family.
It's good if it makes you happy.
It's nice to have
nice things, George.
Are you happy?
Yeah. Yeah, at the moment,
I am happy, Dad.
Three years?
How long have we been in business?
Three years?
Does she get to meet your connection?
Was she good enough?
Shut up, Diego. Gonna be here
any minute. I'm trying to concentrate.
Carajo, okay? I'm very angry
with you, George. Very angry.
You don't take me to California,
but you take your *** wife! A woman!
It was you and me who started this.
You and me!
What do you need my connection for?
What are you gonna do with it?
Nothing. It's for the principle.
It's for peace of mind.
Jesus *** Christ!
I ain't tellin' you.
It'sjust business.
You're driving me *** crazy.
I'm driving you *** crazy?
You're driving me *** crazy.
We had a dream.
What happened to our dream?
- Go inside. Go on.
- ***.
I give you everything.
I give you everybody.
And what do you give me, George?
What do you give me?
No, no, amigo.
Noproblema.
Eldinero esta todo aqui, right?
No problem.
We'll count this *** later.
You embarrassed me, George.
You made me look very bad.
Nothing. Todo esta bien.
No, everything is not right!
I bring you in, and you slap my face.
This is not the time, Diego.
No, listen. Todo esta bien, okay?
Take the keys and go.
Oh, ***.
Oh, ***.
Everything's all right.
There's no problem.
Okay? Never happened.
Nobody has to know
anything about this.
Diego, I want you to very calmly
tell these nice gentlemen...
where the *** *** is.
Do it now!
Nice doing business with you,
gentlemen. Good-bye.
Derek Foreal!
What?
Derek Foreal.
Derek *** Foreal, all right?
Answer to all your *** dreams.
Happy now?
Derek. Derek Foreal,
Diego Delgado.
Thankyou.
Hey! I'm so happy
to see you two!
Look at you. You're beautiful!
You're about to burst!
I am.
Tell her not to drink
too much, please.
- I'm so glad to see you.
- Me too.
- We have a lot to talk about.
- Where's Diego?
He's not here.
Where is he? And who the ***
is this Norman Cay guy?
Everybody's talking about Norman Cay.
Norman Cay this. Norman Cay that.
- Do you know him?
- He's not a person.
Norman's Cay is an island
in the Bahamas.
From what they say, it's very peaceful,
and that's where Diego has his new home.
As I understand it,
he's bought 1 60 acres.
A hotel, a marina and an airstrip.
He's doing multiple runs right now,
using the island as a jump-off point.
- What?
- Yes.
And Jack Stevens is already
a very busy man, along with many others.
Oh, ***.
Hello.
Hello, Derek. George.
Am I wearing lipstick?
I said, am I wearing lipstick?
While I'mgetting ***,
I wanna makesure my face lookspretty.
I don't wanna be in the middle ofthis.
That's between you and Diego.
- I bring you into th-- Hang on.
- Happy New Year.
Happy New Year, honey. I bring you in,
this is how you pay me back?
Look, George,
it's nothing personal.
I love you.
This is business.
- Igottago, George.
- Derek! Derek!
What's wrong?
- What?
- Nothin'. Happy New Year.
Welcome, my friend.
It's been a long time.
Don't touch me!
Hey, happy to see you,
George, my brother.
No more brothers, Diego.
Why do you say that? You hurt me,
George. Ofcourse we are brothers.
You *** me.
I did not.
Yeah, you did.
You went behind my back.
You cut me out. You *** me.
Me? No. Never, George.
Never.
I talked to Derek.
Well, maybe you're right.
Maybe I did betray you
a little bit.
Yeah.
Yeah, I stole
your California connection.
So what?
Who introduced you
to Pablo Escobar?
Me. Me.
Who introduced you
to your *** Colombian wife?
Hmm? Me. Who protected you...
when my friend Cesar Rosa wanted
to slice your *** throat out?
Huh? Me.
Who made you make millions
and millions ofdollars?
Me.
And what do I get in return?
This.
Accusations.
I have always given you
everything, George.
Always.
But...
that is over now.
Yeah, this is my operation,
my dream. So go home.
Go back home. Go home.
Go back to your stupid little life.
Go back and sell half grams to your
relatives, for all I care, because--
Because you're out.
And don't be so emotional, George.
We're brothers.
We are brothers.
Yeah!
Next time, it's *** loaded.
Bye. Bye. Bye.
Say hello to your
pretty wife for me.
Sure.
Hello.
-Jesus Christ!
- It's all right, honey.
- Look at you.
- It's okay.
It's okay, baby. It's over.
I quit the business. I'm out.
It's all over,
and I'm not going back.
It'sjust you and me and the baby.
And there's nothing else.
There'sjust us.
You know, *** it.
*** 'em.
- *** them.
- *** 'em.
Come here.
Come here.
Idid. Iquit the business.
Got out completely.
Imean, what the ***. Whynot?
I'dmade $60million,
andl was out clean.
Well, maybe ljumped
thegun on "clean. "
- Let's go. The baby's coming!
- Right, right.
I'm *** coming!
Jesus Christ!
George, hurry up!
Georgie, let's go!
Right, right, right!
What the ***?
I'll be right down.
Watching mybabygirlbeingborn
didsomething to me.
- ***!
- Theytalkabout religious experiences.
Ididn 't believe in religion.
Hell, ldidn 't even
particularly like kids.
But when Kristina SunshineJung
came into this world...
something in me changed.
Iknew what I wasput
on theplanet for.
It was thegreatest feeling
leverhad...
followed veryabruptly
bythe worst feelingleverhad.
Call the cardiologist.
I think he's having a heart attack.
The officialtoxicity limit
forhumans...
isbetween one andone anda halfgrams
ofcocaine, depending on body weight.
I wasaveraging
five gramsa day, maybe more.
Isnortedtengrams
in ten minutes once.
Iguesslhada high tolerance.
George, look, I'm not here
to give you lectures.
I have no moral interest
in what you do or don't do.
But take it easy, George.
Stay with us a while.
You have a daughter now.
A daughter.
Icame home andcleanedup myact.
Ididn 't do anything.
No drink, no nothing. Soberasajudge.
My life wasallabout Kristina.
Being with her, taking care ofher.
I wantedto be a father,
agoodfather...
just like myoldman was to me.
Afterfiveyears oflaying low...
stillsober, Mirtha
neededto havesome fun.
- Please excuse me for a minute.
- So on my38th birthday...
she threwa littleparty
andinvitedsome oldfriends.
Happy birthday, George.
Mirtha invited me.
Yeah, she told me.
Look, I'm sorry about everything.
You were right. I did fuckyou.
And Diego *** me,
cut me out too.
Yeah, I heard about it.
I lost sight
ofeverything, George.
Forgot who my friends were.
Well, *** it.
It's in the past.
Just forget about it. I'm out of
the business, so we'll just move on.
- Yeah.
- Good to see you, Derek.
You too.
- Let's get a drink.
- Who's cuttin' your hair?
That's *** funny, ***!
Let's have some *** fun!
-Jesus, is that Mirtha?
- Yeah.
Christ Almighty, George.
What does she weigh, 80 pounds?
Yeah, give or take. Come on.
Happybirthdaytoyou
Happybirthday, dearGeorge
Happybirthdaytoyou
- Freeze!
- Freeze!
Waiters.
I'm the onlyguyon theplanet
getsbustedby *** waiters.
Whythe feds decidedto bust me on
thatparticularnight, I'llneverknow.
Maybe it was the Porsches
andthe Maseratis in the driveway...
my Colombianguest list
orthe *** buffet.
Whateverit was, they were
just waiting forme to slip up.
Andldid.
What's this?
This is your statement,
how it was all yours.
The pound ofcocaine
was for personal use...
and none ofthe other guests
had any idea it was there.
Yeah, right.
I want my kid out of protective custody.
Now. No *** around.
My wife and my daughter
on a plane tonight.
I sign this *** when I know
that they're safe and sound.
- No *** way.
- Well, fuckyou. I sign nothing, then.
Do it.
Oh, you know what?
One more thing.
- Yeah, what?
- Get me a six-pack.
Yeah, right.
There wasno way in the world
I wasgoingback toprison.
So lsignedthe deal,
took the rap andpostedbail.
Once again, I wouldbecome
a fugitive on the run.
- Hi, Dad.
- Hello, George.
- Ermine, your son is here.
- Tell him I don't want to see him.
Tell him he's not welcome here.
-Mom.
-Don't you dare step foot in this house.
You're not my son.
You hear me?
I don't have a son anymore.
She's angry, George.
It's been all over the news.
Yeah. I just wanted
to let you guys know...
that I'm gonna be going away
for a little while.
You're not gonna go to trial?
No.
So this is it.
I hope not, Pop.
Me too.
- I gotta go, Pop. I'll see you.
- You take care ofyourself.
You too.
- SenorJung.
- Yeah?
I wish to present Senor Rodriguez.
He's the president ofour bank.
I am afraid that
there is a problem, Mr.Jung.
The banks have gone through a change,
a nationalization.
I am afraid that your funds
have been appropriated...
by the Panamanian government.
Please forgive me.
Someone should have called you
from the bank earlier.
My apologies, please.
What are we going to do?
- What are we going to do for money?
- Mirtha, please.
I will talk to Augusto.
I'll start working for him.
Just tell me!
Just answer the *** question!
What do we spend? What?
How will we live?
Not in front ofthe kid.
Don't give me that ***.
You just better do something.
Everything's gonna be okay, sweetheart.
Don't be upset.
What's happening to us?
I don't know.
Are we gonna get split up?
No.Jesus, God,
don't even say that.
Listen to me.
I love your mother.
But she's upset right now.
And you're my heart, kid.
Now, could I live
without my heart?
I hope not.
Take it easy.
There's a *** cop back there.
- Right behind us.
-Just *** drive.
What is your *** problem?
We're broke. That's my *** problem.
And you're a *** spy.
What?
That's right.
Always spying, alwaysjudging.
- Right.
- Everyone's laughing at you.
- You *** ***.
- Thanks.
You let Diego fuckyou in the ***.
- Right.
- Maybe because you like it.
Maybe because
you are a *** ***.
- Right.
- That's what I thinkyou are.
I thinkyou are really *** him,
because you're not *** me.
- You gotta be *** somebody else.
- Mirtha, come on.
- Why is that?
- Take it easy.
- Why don't you *** me anymore?
- Mirtha, take it easy.
- Why? Why don't you *** me anymore?
- Get over there, Mirtha!
Don't you ever put your hands
on me, ***!
Don't you ever
touch me again, ***!
- Relax.
- Get your hands off me!
He's a fugitive
and a *** *** dealer!
He has a kilo
in his trunk right now!
Look, look--
Take this sorry
*** tojail!
I'm divorcingyou, George.
Andl'mgetting custody
ofKristina.
And whenyouget out next week,
you'regonnapaysupport.
Andthat's the endofit, okay?
There issomeone else.
I don't thinkyou care,
but I wanted to tell you.
Saysomething.
What doyou want me to say?
I'm inprison.
Youshouldknow.
Youput me in here.
I knew you would say
something like that.
Always thinkingaboutyourself.
- Sayhello toyourfather.
- My God.
- Go now. Sayhello.
- No!
Hello, sweetheart.
Ithoughtyou couldn 't live
withoutyourheart.
Everysingle day in thejoint
lthought ofone thing.
One thing only. Mybabygirl.
Ineededtoget myheart back.
Bye, guys.
Anna, sweetie, over here!
Hi, honey.
- Hi, honey.
- What are you doing here?
Well, I just wanted to let you know
I was out, and I wanted to see you.
How are you doing?
George, you just can't
show up like this.
Why don't you try calling me Dad?
I don't want to, all right?
Now leave me alone.
Wait. Honey, listen.
Kristina, I'm sorry.
I wanna make everything
okay, you know?
What do you want from me, huh?
I want to be your dad again.
I just wanna walk with you,
ifyou don't mind.
I want to make everything okay.
Please, Kristina.
Ifyou could go anywhere
in the world-- anywhere--
where would you want to go?
I wasmakingheadway.
Kristina andl walked
to andfrom schooleveryday.
- Things werestarting to look up.
- Maybe California.
California? Well, you can go
anywhere in the world.
You can go to lndia, Tibet,
lsrael, France, whatever.
- You'd still choose California?
- Yeah.
- Yeah?
- Hey, Mom.
All right.
Well, go-- go on inside.
- Bye, Dad. See you in the morning.
- Okay. I'll be here.
Hi, Mom.
I'm gonna go inside
and do my homework.
Okay, honey.
I'll be there in a minute.
What do you want?
A truce.
I don't wanna fight
with you anymore, Mirtha.
I just want to get along with you.
You know, be civil.
You know I've been seeing
Kristina, right?
Yeah, she told me.
You walk her to school.
Yeah.
Anyway, I've been thinkin'...
I love her.
You know that. I--
I was thinking I'd
kind of like to have her.
I've been away for such
a long time, you know.
I just--just wanna be with her.
I haven't seen one dollar from you.
You haven't paid me one cent.
Child support, alimony.
You start helping us,
we'll see what will happen.
All right. That's it.
That's all I wanted to say.
- Take care.
- You too.
Are you okay?
Yeah.
Hello?Derek, hey. George.
Look, I need to do something.
I want to put together a crew, huh?
Know anybody?
It's a four-man operation.
Two on the ground, two in the air.
- Who's the copilot?
- You're lookin' at him.
We'll provide the plane, transportation
costs, U.S. Ianding spot...
and we'll take it
whereveryou want it to go.
You provide a pickup point
in South America...
and you're responsible for payment.
You also assume all bust risk.
After that, we take 65%
ofall transportation fees...
ten percent ofthe gross,
plus our expenses.
This is not a negotiation, so if it's
okay with you, we can talk further.
If not, forget we had
this conversation.
No, no. Everything sounds good.
I'm gonna need to meet
everybody involved, though.
They're right there
at the table. Come on.
Gentlemen, this is George.
- George.
- What do you say?
- Georgie! Oh, my God!
- Oh, my God, Dulli!
- Dulli.Jesus.
- Oh, man, George. You look great.
- Yeah, so do you.
- I've known this guy for 30 years.
- George, Ben.
- Hey, Ben.
- How are you doing? G.G. Have my seat.
- Nice to see ya.
Heard you got married.
- Hey, honey, you know what?
- What?
I was thinking about getting
out oftown this week.
Where are you goin'?
I don't know.
Maybe California.
- Liar.
- Yeah.
Go out there, check it out,
see what it's like.
I got a few things I have to take care
offirst, but I was thinking Thursday.
Thursday after school?
You know I can't.
Mom will never let me go.
You let me take care ofyour mother.
You just packyour bags, okay?
- But I've got school.
- I know.
But a good friend of mine told me
that they got schools in California too.
- You swear?
- Yeah.
3:00 Thursday, at your mother's.
You and me, huh?
- It's a date.
- I don't believe you.
I swear on my life,
scout's honor.
Swear on my life.
I swear on your life.
All right!
That's a nice boy.
Go get him, Dulli.
Get in.
Oh, yeah.
- Are we good?
- Are we good?
Yeah, we're good.
We're *** beautiful.
We're perfect.
This is grade-A, 1 00% pure Colombian
***, ladies and gentlemen.
Disco ***.
Pure as the driven snow.
- Nice.
- Good *** riddance.
Yeah?
- You saved my *** life.
- No, I didn't.
No ***. You'll never know.
Really. All you guys.
- Really.
- Yeah, yeah.
And being as how I'm feelin'
so ***' generous tonight...
you just got a raise.
- A raise?
- Yeah.
Instead often percent,
you're gonna get fifteen.
Jesus, George, 1 5 percent?
That's an extra 200 grand.
That's right. *** it. Do whatever
you want with it. Have a nice life.
I'm out. Finito.
Last ***' party.
I'm gonna go out to California,
start a new life with my kid.
Here's to it.
- Cheers.
- Here's to you, Georgie.
- Cheers.
- Here's to you, Georgie.
Cheers. All right, fellas.
- Dulli.
- Yeah?
How about another round?
I'm gonna hit the head.
I feel like a ***' kid today.
What?
I feel bad.
Me too.
I like him too,
but what's done is done.
So let's not get all sentimental
about it, all right?
Hey, Dulli, you know
what I was thinking?
I was remembering that--
that time we flew into Mexico.
You remember that ***
landing strip? Right?
- Yeah.
- *** nuts.
You're much better now.
What's going on?
What the ***?
What's with the long faces?
Where's my ***' knife?
No.
Let's do it.
I wasbusted.
Set up bythe FBlandthe DEA--
that didn 't botherme.
Set up by Kevin DulliandDerekForeal
to save theirown ***--
that didn 't botherme.
Sentencedto 60yearsat Otisville--
that didn 't botherme.
I'dbroken apromise.
Everythingllove
in my lifegoesaway.
- Hey, Arch.
- What's goin' on?
Well--
- You all right?
- I'm good.
***.
What do you got?
Bad news.
Tried to get you furloughed,
but your mom squashed it.
Said it would only upset him.
So, doesn't look good.
How's he doin'?
Not good.
He's out ofthe hospital. He's home.
But I don't think there's anything
anyone can do for him.
I think it'sjust
a matter oftime.
Got you a tape recorder.
I thought, you know,
he might want to hearyour voice.
Ifyou want to say
something to him.
Right.
I'll give you five.
Hello, Dad.
You know, I remember
a lifetime ago...
I was about
three-and-a-halffeet tall...
weighing all of 60 pounds,
but every inch your son.
ThoseSaturdaymornings
going to work with my dad...
and we'dclimb
into that biggreen truck.
Ithought that truck was
the biggest truckin the universe, Pop.
Irememberhowimportant
thejob we did was.
How, ifit weren't forus,
people wouldfreeze to death.
I thought you were
the strongest man in the world.
Rememberthose home movies when Mom
woulddress up like Loretta Young?
Ice creamsandfootballgames?
Waino, the Tuna?
Daylleft forCalifornia, onlyto come
home with the FBlchasingme?
That FBI agent, Trout...
when he hadtoget on his knees
toput myboots on, yousaid--
That's where you belong,
you son ofa ***.
Puttin' on Georgie's boots.
That was a good one, Dad.
That was really something.
You remember that?
Andthat timeyou toldme
that money wasn 't real?
Well, old man, I'm 42 years old...
and I finally realize...
what you were trying to tell me...
so many years ago.
I finally understand.
You're the best, Dad.
Ijust wish lcould've
done more foryou.
I wish we hadmore time.
Anyway...
"May the wind
always be at your back...
and the sun
always upon your face...
andthe winds ofdestiny
to carryyou aloft...
- to dance with thestars. "
- "Dance with the stars."
I love you, Dad.
Love, George.
George. George, come on.
You have a visitor.
Hello, sweetheart.
Hi, Daddy.
God, you're so big.
Daddy's a ***.
No.
Come here.
You're the only thing
in my life ever meant anything.
- You swear?
- I swear, baby.
I swear.
I love you, Kristina.
You're the only
good thing in my life.
You're the only thing
ever meant anything to me.
I love you.
Come on, let's go.
So, tell me about your life.
What do you want to know?
Everything, I mean--
What do you do?
- You go to school? Do you--
- Sometimes.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
-Just like the old man.
- Yeah.
George. Let's go.
It's gettin' dark.
Come on. It's gettin' late.
Come on, let's go.
Let's go.
I got a visitor.
Not today, George.
Time to go back.
Yeah, but I want to put her
on the list for tomorrow.
It's my daughter.
She's gonna visit me.
My daughter's gonna visit me tomorrow.
So in the end, wasit worth it?
- It's lockdown time.
- Jesus Christ.
Howirreparablychanged
my life hasbecome.
It'salways the last dayofsummer...
andl've been left out in the cold
with no doortoget backin.
I'llgrantyou, I've hadmore
than myshare ofpoignant moments.
Lifepassesmostpeople by...
while they're making
grandplansforit.
Throughout my lifetime...
I've leftpieces ofmyheart
here andthere...
andnowthere'salmost
not enough to stayalive.
But lforce a smile...
knowing that myambition
farexceededmytalent.
There are no more white horses
orpretty ladiesat my door.