is critically important.
It shouldn't be just a hop
in the sack for either of them.
They should fall deeply in love.
Which two?
Later, when their lives
are in danger...
and the mob guy is chasing them,
it not only heightens the tension...
but it adds a wistful element
to their romance.
Mob guy?
I have to consider,
as the mob guy...
it's another man's wife
I'm sleeping with.
Yeah, and you have such morals.
Mob guy?
I have to run.
What I'd like to see is that...
they begin to have misgivings
about wanting the money.
This becomes a moral dilemma.
They rationalize taking it,
but in the end, they can't.
What money?
The 300 large.
What other money is there?
I know I shouldn't talk about it
until I've read the script...
but I have such a good feeling
about this.
I am that shylock.
Harry, look at me.
Not bad.
You're really getting it down.
It scares me
how well I know this guy.
I could do this tomorrow,
no further preparation.
Doll face.
You really should think
about getting back into acting.
We could do something together.
I'll give it some heavy thought.
Take care of yourself.
Enjoy.
Here, let me help you out.
Go ahead.
Suck harder.
Wake up!
Somebody's downstairs.
It's Harry.
How do you know?
He's doing the same thing you did.
Playing ''Letterman'' on TV.
That's not Dave.
That's a movie.
-You going down?
-I don't know.
You don't know?
I don't know.
I'm going.
-Karen, you got a gun?
-No!
-Any kind of gun will do.
-No!
Sounds like ''Rio Bravo.''
Guessl'll take
that drink now, Charlie.
I thought you would.
You want that gun?
Pick it up.
I wish you would.
I need the money.
What money?
The 300 grand you got
from a dry cleaner named Leo.
Let's me get this straight.
You break
into Karen Flores' house...
and you ask for 300 grand
that doesn't belong to you.
Just give me the money.
I'll be on my way.
I can't believe how you guys
do business out here.
I can't believe how fucked up
your organization is.
How about I count to three and organize
your brain all over the wall? One.
You're going to shoot me?
-Just a second. Two.
-I can't believe this.
She can't talk right now.
That's a nice scream.
They ought to give you more work.
All right, I'll get you the money,
but it's not here.
-I gotta go get it.
-Okay, fine.
In the meantime,
I'll hold her for safekeeping.
-Do you know Laurel Canyon?
-I'll find it.
8150 Wonderland Avenue.
Right off Laurel.
I'll be there, Karen.
-You get the money?
-No.
-What is this?
-Plan B.
Make yourself comfortable.
-She's a movie star!
-I don't care!
For chrissake.
-Going to make a trade.
-For what?
-The money.
-You get life for kidnapping.
-Calm down.
-Life in prison!
-You want me to calm down!
-Do not fade on me, Bear.
What, are you
going to shoot me now?
Go ahead!
Put me out of my misery!
Calm the hell down...
unless you want to spend the rest
of your life holding Farrah...
in a room
full of goddamned felons!
So!
This is one of them houses you see
hanging off the side of the cliff.
Where's Karen?
In my bathroom.
Where's the money?
-Let me see her.
-Go ahead.
You okay?
Guy's got a fucking pink toilet,
for Christ's sake.
She's great.
Give me the money.
First, I'm gonna settle something
between you and me.
Now, I've been shot at before...
once by accident,
twice on purpose...
and I'm still here.
I'm gonna be here
as long as I want.
Which means you gotta be
somewhere else.
Nowhere near me,
Karen or Harry.
Here's your money.
Take it and leave...
the movie business to the rest of us
who know what we're doing.
Come on, Karen.
You broke in my house,
and I have a witness to it.
What?
Only this time it ain't no John Wayne
or Dean Martin shooting bad guys...
-in ''El Dorado.''
-That was ''Rio Bravo.''
Robert Mitchum played the drunk
in ''El Dorado.''
Dean Martin played the drunk
in ''Rio Bravo.''
Basically, it was the same part.
John Wayne did the same in