This all feels true to me.
You'll be safer with me.
At least I can fight...
this guy with something real.
You know what to do.
You feel it.
I'm sorry.
Let him go.
It gets easier when you
accept what you are.
A fallen soul.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.
Door's locked,
no windows broken.
How did I get in here?
- Who the fuck are you?
Oh, I think you know who I am.
You just don't want to believe it.
I took a bullet for you.
- I protected you.
Oh, no-no-no. You
didn't protect me.
You protected this body.
Am I-- Am I getting a pattern here?
So much pain.
Not to be taken with alcohol.
Remember that.
Oh.
To lose a wife and child.
I can't even imagine
what that must be like.
What do you want?
- to make you happy again.
Jack frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols
Being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
A gift from you daughter?
Hmm?
Amy? Don't stayin there too long.
You'll turn into a prune.
Emily.
Come on, darling.
It's time to get out.
Gotta get you dressed.
Your daddy's gonna
be home soon.
I have the best daddy
in the whole world.
Yes,
You certainly do.
But I don't think he'll be home.
Now, what makes you say
a silly thing like that?
- He never comes home.
- well, honey, you know
your Daddy works hard.
It's not about how much
time you're there.
It's about quality time.
Now, he'll be home
just like he promised.
You'll see.
He keeps his promises.
I can give it all back to you.
Everything that He took away.
Everything.
You can hold your wife again.
You can watch your
daughter walk through...
the door in her prom dress.
All you have to do is tell me
where the girl is.
Come on. She's a nobody to you.
You don't even know her.
You're in the middle of something
you don't really understand.
You think you're
saving her from me?
She wants to be with me.
- you know that.
- What did you do in school today?
You think I'd harm her?
I'd treat her like a queen.
- Turn around, sweetheart.
You told me you'do anything
to get your family back.
You want them?
This is your chance.
They're not real.
- Does that matter?
- Oh, Yes.
- I think you need
to be reminded...
of how painful reality is.
No.
Oh, shit.
Don't hurt my baby.
Daddy.
- Let my daughter go.
Daddy.
Let go of my baby.
No.
Oh, it's true.
It wasn't your fault.
I wasn't there.
- No, you were just--
You were out doing your job.
I wasn't fucking there.
- Oh, look at you.
Torn apart by guilt.
You didn't do anything wrong.
You were an honest cop.
You didn't take money.
You had to testify
against them even...
after they threatened your family.
Most people would never
testify against those guys.
They're not like you.
You had to do the right thing.
And where was God, hmm?
He could've stopped
it, but He didn't.
He fucked you. Then He
made you feel guilty.
Me, I don't do guilt.
I didn't do what happened here.
He did.
Now you just think about that.
Then you tell me
who's really your friend.
I can make it like
it never happened.
All for the price
of a stranger's address.
No.
You will never see the girl.
Now, you see--
Now you're upsetting me.
You don't want
to see me upset, believe me.
Oh, you want to fuck with me?
You think you know bad, huh?
You're a fucking choirboy
compared to me. A choirboy.
You're in touch with your anger.
I really like that.
I don't know about you,
but I'm going to have a drink.
You and I are so much alike.
We're nothing alike.
Nothing.
Look at yourself. Look at this.
Look at what you are now.
You walked away from the light,
just like me. You want one?
- you need to get out, now.
Come on. You know
what's in your heart.
We're on the same side.
I'm not on your side,
and I never will be.
You're on His side?
He's the one who took
away your family.
Let me tell you
something about Him.
He is the biggest underachiever
of all time.
He just had a good
publicist, that's all.
Something good happens:
It's His Will.