Talk about pressure.
Whoa!
Come on, hit 'em.
- What?
- Hit 'em, hit 'em.
Oh, hit 'em,
hit 'em.
Julius...
you know...
Julius, I have
to admit this.
Since you and I
first met, uh,
my life has been just
getting better and better.
Mine, too.
I'm so happy, Vincent.
I feel like
sometimes, like...
- picking you up and hug you...
- Whoa!
and hug you,
hug you, hug you.
Hey, he's my brother.
Oh, lay off
the beer, Julius.
Did you tell anyone
we were coming to Santa Fe?
I called work and told them
we wouldn't be in for a few days.
Oh, I forgot to tell you
we were fired.
- Oh, no.
- You hated that job.
- Nice of your boss to tell us
where we could find you.
- Oh, no.
Hi, girls, you don't mind if
we join you and listen to some music.
The Klane boys.
What an unpleasant surprise.
Vince, this has
gone way beyond...
- a case of simple loan delinquency.
- We don't like being shot.
Shot? Who shot you?
- What do you want?
- We want to take Vince...
- out to the parking lot and kill him.
- Ohhh, owww!
Don't you think
that's a little drastic?
Let's go.
Don't touch him.
Ohhh!
Hey, big fella.
You wouldn't want me to hurt
the lovely lady, would you?
You moved too soon.
- What?
- The second rule in a crisis:
Uh-oh. He's startin'
that funny talk, again.
If you choose to bluff,
you must be prepared
to have your bluff called.
This is no bluff.
These are my cousins,
Sam and Dave.
Get these jerks
outta here.
I'm so proud of you.
I love when you hit people.
You got a lot
of rules, Jules.
What a day.
First we visited
our birthplace,
then we bought
new clothes.
I got a bucket of ice and
a very good bottle of wine.
- Then we danced the waltz.
- Yes, we did.
- It's too bright.
- Then we got into a fight.
- We have this beautiful room.
- Perfect. Yes, it is beautiful.
Life just doesn't
get better than this.
- Oh, yes, it does. Good night.
- Where are you going?
I'm gonna go tuck Linda in
and maybe read her a bedtime story.
Don't wait up for me.
Tonight is your night, bro
It's your night, bro
Oh, Vincent, you locked
yourself out.
l--
- Marnie.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- Vince and Linda wanna be alone,
so I'm afraid I'm gonna
have to stay here tonight.
- You mean you're gonna
sleep here tonight?
- Uh-huh.
Which bed should I take?
Either bed will be fine.
I always sleep
on the floo--
- Good night.
- Good night.
Julius.
- Good night.
- Good night.
- Oh, no.
- What?
- What's the matter?
- This bed is lumpy.
You mind if I share
the floor with you?
You're teasing me,
aren't you?
A little.
What do I do now?
We'll figure it out.
- Oh, Vince.
- Tonight is our night, bro
Why are you
doing that now?
Mom hasn't seen me
in all these years.
I wanna look my best.
- Tonight
- Your mom's gonna love you
whatever you look like.
And you look
really good.
I know, I know,
I know, I know.
So like this.
One, two, three.
Are you a little nervous?
27, 28, no, 29.
- Just a little.
- Nine, ten.
- Linda.
- What?
Like, what if she's
disappointed in me?
If she's disappointed,
then she's a fake.
I don't know what else
a mom could want in a son.
- Huh?
- You're right.
You're right, you're right.
Why am I worried?
- What am I worried about?
- I don't know.
You got it all.
- I couldn't do this without you, Linda.
- Yeah.
You know,
I've been thinking...
- that when we get back...
- Yeah?
I think we should
move in together.
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.
- Oh, no, no.
- It's not ''Oh, no.''
- It's not no, no, no, no, no.
- No, no, no, no, no, no.
I don't want to get married
and it's not that I wanna...
keep track of you,
because I don't need to.
I just wanna
live with you.
It'd be fun.
Linda, look at me.
Do I look like somebody
who could play house?
I'm cranky in the morning,
I'm grouchy in the afternoon,
I'm moody at night,
I'm like miserable.
I know what
you're like.
Let's sleep on it, okay?
Sleep on it.
- Okay, one