men.
Help?
Moi?
Do you know how to handle a gun or not?
Well, I know at least one polar bear who seems to think so.
Where'd you get the hardware, hoss?
I want to come.
Sorry, we're out of guns,
and no one goes out there unarmed.
How much ammo you got?
100 rounds, give or take.
All 9's, right?
9-millimeters? The guns?
Yeah. Why?
'Cause if the lady wants to come...
lifted this off the marshal back in the old days.
You remember him, don't you?
Surly guy, kind of square jaw?
Carried a sig-9?
Yeah, I remember you shot him...
and missed.
Yeah, well...
bygones.
And, hell...
five guns are better than four.
You will be surrounded at five points.
Everyone will bein visual contact with you.
Make sure you stay in the area I've shown you.
And remember - guns are a measure of the last resort.
We want him alive.
Over here! Over here!
Jack's got him!
Hold your fire. Don't shoot.
We want him alive.
Claire!
You all right?
Yeah.
Over here!
- Hey! Hold your fire!
- Easy.
Winner by a knockout. Nice one, doc.
Now maybe somebody can tell me who or what this son of a bitch is.
Unh-unh-unh, jungle boy. Not even for one second.
Charlie!
Why did you do it, Charlie?
Because he deserved to die.
He could have told us where he came from,
what he wanted with Claire, why he even took her.
Do you really think he would have told us anything, Jack?
I wasn't going to let that animal anywhere near her again.
Ever.
Lucy.
I'm sorry. I've been having some problems.
If I could just explain -
Leave, Charlie.
Lucy.
I made a mistake.
You made a mistake.
My father's sales manager comes here to my house
to return a cigarette case that the E.M.T.S pulled
from your suit pocket at the bloody hospital,
and it still smells of your sick.
- Lucy, I didn't mean to -
- Oh, you meant to, Charlie.
You meant to from the start.
You're a liar.
I believed you, and you lied.
I thought you wanted to -
you said -
you selfish bastard!
Lucy, if I can just explain -
Just tell me one thing,
and don't you dare lie to me.
I get why you pretended to like me.
I understand why you stole -
because you're a junkie.
But I don't understand why you took the job.
Why did you take the job, Charlie?
I guess...
I...
I wanted to be respectable.
I wanted you to think that I could take care of you.
You'll never take care of anyone.
I remember peanut butter.
Why do I remember peanut butter?
It was imaginary peanut butter, actually.
I don't know what happened to me.
I'm scared.
I want to trust you.
Good night, Charlie.
Good night, Claire.
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 forom. comHow many drinks did you have at lunch, dad?
Are you lecturing me?
One of the nurses told me that your hands were shaking.
In my professional opinion, ladies and gentlemen,
by the time I was called in,
the damage was irreversible.
I need to -
revise my statement.
I didn't come into the O.R. until well into the procedure.
Jack, this is not -
by the time I got there, it was clear
that my father severed the patient's hepatic artery,
which, in my professional opinion,
led to her death.
"Dear mr. Sawyer,
you don't know who I am, but I know what you've done.
You had sex with my mother,
and then you stole my dad's money all away.
One of these days, I'm going to find you and I'm going to give youthis letter
so you'll remember what you done to me. "
Then I looked at the envelope.
You wrote this letter.
Your name's not Sawyer, is it?
It was his name. He was a confidence man.
Romanced my mother to get to the money.
Wiped him out clean. Left a mess behind.
You were just a kid.
- Wake up.
- Open this door!
- He's here.
- Open this door!
Come on.
Got to get you up.
He'll think you're still with your grandparents, okay?
Get under the bed.
Let's go. Okay.
Listen to mommy. This is really important.
Get under the bed. Don't make a sound. Don't come out.
No matter what happens, don't come out, okay?
Okay.
Oh, god.
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