Agenda: Payback

Subtitles by explosiveskull

Ah, I don't think so, baby.

I gotta fly to LA pretty early in the morning

and meet with some of the investors, so...

I could come with you.

Yeah, not sure Rob would approve of that, do you?

I don't really think I want him knowing

about my investment in his wife.

Right.

That's right, baby.

Yeah.

- - Shit.

Mike, how's it hanging, my big man?

Jesus fucking...

No, no, no, not you.

Mike, Mike, Mike.

Listen, I hear what you're saying.

You got nothing to be concerned about.

But it's moving forward as planned.

Look, I'm not happy about a delay either, Mike.

I'm going through a patchy space.

Hang on one second.

Goddamn it, you are fucking beautiful.

- Thank you. - Call me.

I gave the architect an opportunity

to give us an entire new level.

You know what that means.

Okay, you don't know what it means,

but you know me, and I know what it means,

so I can explain it you.

Mike, look, I didn't mean to offend you.

If I did, I apologize.

Lucky for you, I found additional investors

that put in twice what you put in.

That's what allowed us the additional level.

Ten extra units. I'll tell you what that does.

Now, you invest X, it's all good, good.

You don't get a return of Y. You get a return of Y and Z

because that's how I roll, bitches!

That sound good?

All right, buddy. I'll talk to you soon.

Son of a bitch.

- Hey, Steve. - Yeah.

Shit.

Joan.

Do you know what today is?

Look, do you really think I'd forget?

I will be there.

You better.

I'll see you later.

If you wanna keep your tongue, you need to shut the fuck up.

Shut the fuck up.

Steve, you can scream all you want.

We're in the ass end of nowhere.

The only reason you are wearing that gag

is because I cannot stand the sound of your fucking voice.

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Do we have an understanding?

Fine. Have it your way.

Hey!

Fuck, Peter. The fuck are you doing?

The fuck am I?

You outta your fucking mind?

The fuck did I do to you?

Huh?

Where the fuck you going?

Peter, don't you fucking leave me down here!

The fuck is wrong with you?

You piece of fucking shit!

I swear to fucking God I'll kill you!

You sick fucker!

Peter!

I see that flashing red light, you piece of shit!

You're fucking looking at me, jerking off!

Hello?

Yes.

You received the details?

You understand what I'm offering.

You agree to the fee?

Good.

I'll forward you the address.

Goddamn it. Fuck. Don't hang up.

Son of a...

Oh, fuck!

Hello?

Rose? Babe?

Where the fuck are you, Steve?

Fuck, Rose, listen to me.

- God... - I called you three times,

and I tried leaving a message for you at the hotel in LA,

but you're not booked in.

Rose!

I just handed you a quarter of a million dollars.

Do not treat me like a cheap whore.

- Rose! - Glad you needed to get into my pants

to get my husband's money?

Rose, I do a lot of shit for money.

Fucking you is not one of them.

Rose, I just need your help, baby.

Hey, what's going on, Steve?

- Look... - Where are you?

Rose, it's Peter Farrel.

I'm in a fucking basement somewh...

You're scaring me. Stop it and just tell me where you are.

Goddamn it, Rose!

Rose, send help. Rose, the motherf...

Rose, I'm not fuck...

You wanna tell her the truth?

What is he talking about? What fucking truth?

He's gonna kill me, Rose. I swear to God.

- Rose, I'm not... - Sorry, Rose.

Steve can't talk right now.

Steve, I do not like this.

- Say goodbye to Rose. - Rose, call the cops! Ro...

Why?

Why what?

What?

I can't tell if you're serious.

Couldn't ask you why the fucking sky is blue.

I'm fucking sitting tied to a chair in a fucking basement.

I thought we were friends.

I understand.

Who is this?

What?

It's your family, Peter. 'Course it is.

It's Joan!

And?

Why are you doing this?

- And? - Talk to me, Peter.

Look, it's your daughter.

It's Estelle. Of course it's your daughter.

Fuck! God! Fuck!

What the fuck do you want from me, buddy?

It's time for you to make amends.

Tell me what you want!

That's not how it works.

Peter!

I can fucking hear you walking around up there!

Listen, whatever I did, I'm sorry.

Is it about money?

If it is,

if you get me a bank and a routing number,

I swear to God, it'll be in your account tomorrow.

You can talk to me, Peter!

Come on, buddy!

I was gonna ask you to be my best man!

Is it about the movie?