Put the television set down.
- l never cheated on you, bitch.
- Maybe you should have.
- l should have?
- You're a party to this.
l made Ralph fuck you
because it makes me feel good.
Our situation is absurd.
Shut up, Ralph! Sit down!
Why is it that l have to figure things out
and explain them to you?
l say what l mean, and l do what l say.
How admirable.
- You bet.
- Except none of it's about us.
No.
l may be stoned on grass and Prozac but...
...you walk through our life dead.
Now l have to demean myself with Ralph
just to get closure with you.
Passports, traveler's checks, plastic.
The plane...
...charter terminal, LAX, Hangar 17.
Call letters are 101 1 Sierra.
Touches down...
...holds for you five minutes, then splits.
The plane will stand an FAA check.
Filed a flight plan, the works.
Where's Chris?
He's gone.
What?
Said he's going on his own.
Went to find Charlene.
- Did you bring him here?
- Yeah, l did.
What happened?
lt's a free country.
Check in with me at 9:00...
...everything is still cool.
All right.
l don't know what l'm doing anymore.
l know life is short.
Whatever time you get is luck.
You want to walk?
You walk right now...
...all on your own.
On your own you choose to come with me.
All l know is...
...there's no point in me
going anywhere anymore...
...if it's going to be alone...
...without you.
l got a live one.
l'll hold.
Show yourself.
- Do it.
- Shut up!
Now, just one second at the window...
...and it's all over.
Hey, man...
...you know any place to rent around here?
The grocer has got cards on the wall.
lt's not him.
lt's not Chris.
Unit 2, this is Command.
Take him at the street.
Check him out.
He's John Peterson.
Valid lD. Car's registered to...
...Bukowski, Gene.
Ran it to DMV.
lt's clean.
Let him go.
Roger.
Thank you. Have a good evening.
lt's no-go.
Would you like a cup of coffee
while we wait?
Yeah, that would be nice.
What do you got?
Nothing's happening.
Hello, it's Vincent.
What do you got?
Nothing's going on. Waingro went for ice.
That's it.
You know what?
Neil is gone.
Flying like a bird.
How do you know?
We still got bait!
- Maybe some time!
- What do we got?
What do we got?
Bon voyage, motherfucker.
You were good.
l'm going to the hotel.
l'm going to take a shower...
...and l'm going to sleep for a month.
Here.
Come on.
Shit.
Motherfucking waste.
Assholes shoot themselves all fucking day.
Not you, baby.
Not you.
Where would she be? Her name is Lauren.
Lauren Gustafson,
and she's supposed to be here.
l need somebody to help...
l got you.
You'll be all right, l swear. lt's okay, baby.
Let's get a doctor!
Let's go! A doctor here!
- There's your mama.
- Let's just calm down.
- ls she on any drugs?
- l'm calm. No.
Get a trauma surgeon
and a vascular surgeon.
l think she cut both arteries.
l could hardly feel her pulse.
Her pressure's down.
So is her respiration.
You have to intubate her.
lt's ready.
When's the last time anybody saw her?
l don't know.
Where did you find her?
The bathtub.
Give her large-bore normal saline.
Keep pressure on those bleeders.
Give me two units, O-negative.
Let's type and cross her for six.
Where is Respiratory? We need more help.
Get them down now.
Let's have X-ray ready
for post-intubation chest X-ray.
Your daughter's out of surgery
and she's in the recovery room.
Her vital signs are stable.
The surgeon will speak to you
in a few moments.
She's okay?
She's doing good.
She'll be okay.
She's going to be okay.
Oh, my baby.
Why did she do this to herself?
Look what she did.
Look what she did to herself.
lt's all right. lt's going to be all right.
l'm here. l ain't going anywhere.
Do you understand?
l ain't going anywhere.
lt's me.
Plane's in the air now.
You're right on time.
l still can't find a driver...
...so that's in the trust.
One other thing...
...l gotta tell you.
The guy you want is in the Marquis
under