FIVE DAYS EARLIER
Such a shit.
Okay, do you want to see quality? I'll show you my personal collection.
It's between you and me.
No one else has seen this. The Doghouse collection.
This is Doghouse Riley. Age: Unknown. Eye color: Cobalt.
Hair: Forest gold. Body: Athletic.
Job: Millionaire Detective.
- Sounds lame. - You are lamb!
Doghouse could smash your entire family for the comment!
Is the cat for sale?
- Joker you? - He is on the table.
It does your hand too. Are you for sale? No, then go!
- Taber. - Doll kisses!
Clinton, what did you say to that boy?
Just a business disagreement. We're late, mom.
That's what I mean. That is not normal. He is not himself.
He sleeps all the time, eats less and stares into the empty room.
He disappears for days.
Something is wrong with the coat. He loses it!
Like a 17 year old cat he looks very healthy.
Can I talk to you for a moment?
It has not been good at the last . Nothing makes him happy.
As if his will has disappeared.
I am a vet. You should contact a psychiatrist.
Is there anybody for cats now?
Mother, we need a deal with dr. Sloan in Petaluma.
That's why you should get a driver's license, dear.
I'm talking about Mouser's health, and you're talking about a driving license.
Unbelievable!
- What are you doing? - I'll have something in Ford's.
- It goes against everything I stand for! - Not now. I'm really just happy...
He destroyed my business! Now I have a flea as a clown!
You had a cartoon store for six months. You earned nothing.
What is Ford's doing with it?
And that says my foremost investor.
You've changed, Mom.
I said you were... okay.
Dear, I'm driving now.
- There is a Mac with cheese in the cooler. - Thank you mom.
- Can you smell gas? - It's perfume, Clinton.
Is it lipstick? You should not be on date?
Do not I get dressed? Not that it's up to you...
I protect you from the idiots you attract.
Idiots, clowns, narhats... of all kinds.
I have not been dating for years.
It's too funny.
No, not you, Mom. Program. I laughed at Tony Danza.
Hi, my name is Al Ford. In our shop, you steal from us!
Grill? We are hot.
Sports Goods? You bet.
Toys? Clear!
Come to Ford's warehouse, where you can steal from us!
Hello friend.
Do you hear what the asshole said?
What are you doing?
What's up with you?
Why are you always up there, what? Came.
Come here. What is happening to you?
I'm worried about you.
Mundhra says that you need a brainwriter.
Mouser?
What the hell?
What is it now?
Hold on now!
Mother?
Mom, what happened?
It hurts me, honey.
Mother?
Mouser? Mouser? What happened?
What happened?
So anyone what happened? So no something?
Step back! Back! Give him a little space.
No! Mother!
Mouser...
Little Mouserdreng.
I do not understand that no one called you earlier.
So you could have come earlier. You should interrogate the neighbors.
When we got the call, Molly thought maybe that it was a telephone system.
We can just go over here.
Tell about last night. What were you doing? What did you see?
Yes, I saw four sections of "Who is the boss?"
No, five. I ate macaroni with cheese from Kraft.
So or did you hear something...?
No.
Any enemies or threats?
No, Mouser was very held.
I meant you.
Oh. No not at all.
Okay, thanks.
- What is it all? - I'm writing a report, so we have to see.
Must see?
- There is an arrow in my cat! - I regret.
Do not you take DNA and photograph the scene? Where are the technicians?
- We are just relaxing. - My cat has been killed!
No, I'm not relaxing.
Mother!
Do we just talk to you? Is there anything you want to say to the local news?
Yes, yes.
My best friend was assassinated today, and I demand justice!
Quotation ends.
clinton?
Not now again.
Clinton, come down there, right?
I wake up with lit light.
Can not do it inside or closer to the earth?
Curved by the window, please.
So, you come down now?
Clinton!
Turn that shit off!
Have you slept on the roof again?
- What's that? - Nothing.
- Why do you save it? - I have not read it completely.
Let me see. Give me the one I saw my face!
For God's sake...
CAT FUNDED DEATH
- They call me a "harmless tossing". - They did not mean that bad.
Mouser was last seen when I "staged flea market", says.
I did not strike anything! It was a real flea market!
He was not dead-he was assassinated! Nobody cares!
Frank is not just happy.
- Who the hell is Frank? - Sherif Hoyle.
The store is closed for further. I have something else to take care of.
- What do you want? - Your cat. I saw him.
What do you know?
- 20. - 20?
20? What do you mean?
- Dollars. - You do not get 20 dollars, your villain!
Wait, okay!
I have 10 dollars and 36 cents. Well, now you want them?
Follow me.
Trevor, for the freak!
Here.
- Here! - What here?
I saw him. He dragged with an arrow in his own right.
- Why did not you help him? - I did not know what to do.
A cat with an arrow in.
- Wait, where are you going? - I'm going to the pool with my brother.
Yes, just drive and synchronize, while clearing up a murder!
EXPECTED CAT
"Does the name Horatio" sound? What f...?
"172 Hope's Crest."
HOPE'S CREST Older Homes
Hello?
Mouser...
Horatio?
What the hell are you doing in my closet? Do you play it in there?
No! For God's sake, no!
I call the police. I smash your buns with my whistle!
- The door was open! - And then you went in, your madman?
I'm not... Off!
- Is this my post? - Yes! It has a photo of my cat on!
Not to talk about all of them on the wall!
- What? - Your sick... No, just drop it.
I know what you did. Dress up. I call the police.
- I call the police! - Give me the phone!
One has broken into my house. A sexual offender!
No, there's a killer here. - You have to pay, your animal hunter.
Hurry! Come on as fast as you can. Yes, I'm armed.
Morgan! You know better than that!
Hoyle! Of the road!
- Stop! Police investigation! - Of course...
I have found the killer.
- Are you sure? - She hit me with a lead pipe. Look.
Did you have a mark there, or...?
Let me lead the word, okay?
Relax.
- Watch your head now. - It was about time.
- That's him! - arrest her! She is armed.
- What's going on here? - He broke in.
Then he dressed me, and he masturbated on my clothes.
No, I was looking for evidence No one masturbated... You are perverted!
- Did you enter? - The door was unlocked!
- She Murdered Mouser! - I have not killed anyone's mouse.
Evidence hangs on the wall. She lured Mouser with food-
- and pushed off, or stretched the arc. There is his photo!
It's Horatio. My cat.
- Is your cat here now? - Exactly where is Horatio?
No... he has been away for a week. He disappears sometimes.
Lortesnak!
I owned the same cat. He shared you.
- What do you mean by "owned"? - It is impossible.
Date...?
I'm sorry, but...
Horatio slash Mouser was found dead yesterday.
I understand it's hard but should I just look at the apartment?
- Yes. - Thanks.
Wait in the car.
- I'm here if you need it. - Wait in the car.
So you do not want to make a ski? Not a single ski?
How did you get at all your sign?
There is no evidence that she has something to do with the crime.
And it's a police case. For the police.
What are you trying to tell me?
I have to look through my fingers with the burglary-
- but you must stop. No more detective.
It's a cat, not Lindbergh's kidnapped son.
That cat was my best friend.
- Hi, your asshole! - How did you find me?
- Under "pikabe" in the phonebook. - Make sure my mother is at home!
- You're a bull without the police in front of you. - Why did you do that?
Can you stop that?
- Show me my cat. - You can believe no!
What are you doing? Just...
What's up with you?
Horatio.
Mouser, right?
Yes.
This is nice.
This burial site. Thanks.
This was his favorite tree.
Should this be Horatio? Who smokes a cigarette?
It's a work of development, that no one should see yet.
The cigarette depends on whether you buy the adult or children version.
- I have a toy collection. - Do you have?
Yes, dictated by different worlds and figures.
Can we keep up with the matter? This is the murder weapon.
Be careful. You should wear gloves.
Bidmarks. He tried to pull it out.
Who does such a thing?
I'm starting to believe that it was a crazy apasche.
- Ford's selling them here. - Ford's warehouse?
I was the headmaster there. They have an archery department.
I can not hear more.
I never thought I had to put my foot in that business.
Now we are driving.
Do you have a car by the way? Otherwise, I have to ask mom.
- Is this traffic safe? - So you live with your mother?
- Brutally. - It is a business decision.
I run a small business. She is an investor and CFO.
My bedroom is both office and workshop.
You should talk. You live in an old age home!
I get a good lease agreement against cutting everyone's hair.
I like older ones, they are sweet and calm.
YOU STEEL FROM OS!
- What's up? - Nothing.
I just have not been here, since I stopped. Came.
Greta Chaplinski, back again. Am I so irresistible?
Rend and jump, Yi.
- Do you know where this came from? - Can not you see I'm in a hurry?
- Hello, can I help you? - Where does this arrow originate from?
There is no arrow, it is a bolt. To an arm chest.
It looks like an arrow but is heavier and has other flying properties.
This is from the Sure Shot 5000 series.
Show me it.
A good arm chest. Made in China. Zhangzhou, I think.
Is it a popular model?
Sure Shot is new. We are the only ones who negotiate them.
It's a nice arm chest. See what crafts!
Titanium and Nickel. One jumps a 30-meter racing rabbit.
Bang! Not bang, of course, but...
- My cat was assassinated with that one. - Also mine.
- Two cats? - A cat, two owners.
One, two, three cats... Does that matter ?!
He is dead, and you have blood on your hands!
Who did you sell the murder weapon to, the lord?
Hello, what's happening here? Steve?
Greta...?
- You are... - Advertising. Al Ford. Good day.
- What's the problem, Steve? - He called me the lord.
- What is it? - Your arm chest has killed my best friend.
- Lord God... - He means a cat.
Now! Yes, I read in The Beacon.
It really hurts me.
That someone uses my product that way... It hurts me.
Tell me if there is anything I can do.
Okay, thanks. Yes...
I would appreciate the names of everyone who bought the weapon.
- It's not possible. - Your false satan!
Excuse me, but this business has private policies.
We just want to take a quick look at the shopping list, and then we go.
Miss Chaplinski, you know, it goes against the shop rules.
I could have curled the rules a bit, but you just skipped-
- and left us in the middle of the barbecue season.
And you did not deliver your vest back, Greta.
This indicates total indifference with this enterprise.
But my office is always open to you.
- I'm going. - Wait... Are you going now?
- Show me the list, Ford! - It's not possible.
You are really fake.
- Please leave my store. - Okay, okay.
Should you play tough?
Then it will be difficult for you.
MORDERE!
What are you protesting?
Is that not obvious? Ford's! They are a threat to innocent lives!
Hello! He's just a kid!
Exactly, and very noble. He hurts in protest. He comes to it.
- I want to down, I'm bored. - Will you earn $ 30 or not?
Continue to drum!
Buh, just! Again!
I'll call back.
- Hi, Frank. - Eel.
- I'm sorry for this. - Is it Johnson's Knight?
- Yes, can you get him down? - They fix it.
- And Clinton? Do you need...? - No.
Do you hear? They bend you, Ford! You are done!
They bug over you, idiot. I asked the sheriff to let you be.
- but you must stop this. Hi! -You cross the line here.
It's your store, your products and everything you stand for is wrong.
I am a business owner.
Among other things, I sell sports goods.
Someone is used in shooting sports.
There are similar stores across the country.
I'm really sorry with your cat. I love cats.
If you get a nugget in your throat, is that also McDonald's fault?
- Yes! - This circus is meaningless.
- We must see that. - No, we can not!
Sure Shot 5000 and failure! Do you want the list?
We have sold zero copies. Zero, are you with?
It did not come from my store. It's a fact.
Stop making yourself laugh, or I will notify you anyway.
Greta! We talk together.
Hi Clinton. Come on and pretend you're home...
It's about the armbrush. We are stuck.
- Sorry for a moment, Art? - Of course.
Remember: She's my girl.
- Did you cut Mouser's coat? - Yes.
I should practice, and his coat was lousy.
- It was wild and beautiful! - Why are you so sweety?
Ford claims that no armbrothers are sold. That does not make sense.
None? Maybe they came from Zangzing, or what it was called.
Ford is lying! Armbrush must have come from his shop.
It's a PR nightmare for him. He protects his image.
Something does not match. I'll figure out what.
Are you with?
- I do not know. - What the hell is there with you?
You're leaving me at Ford's, and now you just get up!
I'm not giving up, but the police and Ford's... It's too much.
Too much? Your armbrush murdered Mouser... Horatio.
Our cat. The same, who displaced my business from the city.
This time they should not drive around with the little man's floor.
Are you with me?
Are we done? I have a customer.
Okay. Yes, we're done.
Reilly. Doghouse Reilly.
Mother! Can I get a lift to Ford's?
Hello there!
What the hell are you doing?
- Who are you? - I'm the new...
Greta.
Okay.
I'm with, brother. Another day, another dollar...
The wear continues without end.
There was something wrong with mine.
Where do we have the Sure Shot 5000, that everyone is talking about?
Who are all talking about? Have no idea. Try sports goods, series G12.
Thanks for the smoker, brother.
Fandens too!
Come here!
What did I say about smoking in the warehouse?
Turn it off. Now.
- What are you doing? - No smoking.
Oh, what are you there?
Do not you have anything you want to give me? In your pocket
You see it.
Get started!
Quiet. The boxes are for our husband at four o'clock no ice breaks for you.
And Dave, if you puncture again... do not call the police.
Up with the garden. I'm still trusting you.
SURE SHOT ARMBRØST
Bingo!
What are you doing?
Greta?
I prefer Sativa. Hempstar makes me sleepy.
Preferably a strong rest at work, there peaker during the lecture.
Try it here, Howie. You will like it.
- Bravo. - Greta, we have to talk together.
clinton? What the hell?
Please, this is for you. We have never met each other. Thanks.
I was chased here by by a huge machine.
He was a running machine. A lucky I'm still alive. He was lightning fast.
Relax and breathe.
- What the hell was there? - I broke into Ford's warehouse.
It was dangerous, but I am. I'm like a crazy longing.
It's deeper than we thought. Sure Shot, Ford's... Everything is connected.
There is something bigger going on. A theft ring or something.
- Ham there, Kimchi? - Yi Kim?
- There is something scary with him. - Say the least.
What does it mean?
He is strange. Maybe the strangest thing I know.
I'm weird. I'm a strange devil.
You play at miniput level there. This is strange on the elite level.
If Prince and Eminem got a child together, it would not beat Yi Kim.
This is no competition!
The point is that Loo King and his giant baby steal from the store.
They use armbrush boxes as a kind of cover for something!
They deliver thieves to a heels, who sell the goods.
Have you never read "The Hardy Boys"?
They are the only ones who have access to the armrests.
What? What is it? What?
- Nothing. - Nothing?
You are tense and strange, and you flatten the surface.
- You knew this. - It's crazy! What?
- Two Glenlivet. - We are actually talking privately here!
- If we wanted to include you... - It's from the gentlemen over there.
I remember.
We have not greeted each other. Yi Kim.
That's Dave Calvetti. What's your name?
Clinton. Clinton.
- Clin...? - Clinton.
... ton.
Your shot collects dust.
- I do not usually... - Drink up.
Let's stroll a little.
The varnish here in smells of sorrow.
- Where the hell are we going? - We take a little drive.
So Clinton, You May Like Greta?
You do not say much.
You are probably complicated. And Greta loves challenges.
What's this?
Take it easy. You get it to see.
This is tiring now, Yi. Come on, then we go, Clinton.
Listen here, Cano, or what you are called. I know what you're doing!
All are friends here. We trust each other, right?
Release her!
I can feel it! Do you notice that, Dave?
Great! Do you notice that, Clintonio?
Yes... I assume that.
Give me my hand. Do we trust each other?
Now we are together about it.
Do not do it!
You have been a curious missekat, but now I trust you.
No, I have no one else. I will not explain anything to you.
Stay away from my life!
How did I get here?
We went. Or I carried you, rather.
I do not remember any of it. Do I have a memory loss?
- Did the train hit me? - If that's what you call Dave.
You have just got a little scratch.
- I have to go. - Wait, stay here.
Taste this. It's my special recipe.
- Uha, what is it? Boiled whiskey? - Yes almost.
Who is this? Have you also made him?
Yes.
They seem to belong together. Are the partners?
Yes.
They are pretty good. How long have you done this?
Since I was little.
Did you have your own workshop?
I ran around in tights and interrogated strangers.
- How cute. - I was 15 years old.
I had a lively imagination.
Yes, it sounds like you were a bit of a handful.
What did your parents think?
Dad hated it. Pjattefjæs, he used to call me.
- Pjattefjæs? What does it mean? - Have no idea.
Piece like rubbish, and feather as in the head.
Like a head full of rubbish. I do not know.
There is no logic.
He sounds like a asshole. Do you still live with him?
Fandme no. He moved to new hunting grounds.
He has a new family in Texas-
- And owns some kind of shampoo store...
What's up?
What?
Up with you. I will do something for you.
Do not Discuss With Me!
Oh no, no, no. I'm not sure about this.
What do you think?
That... I do not know.
- You look older. - Ih thank you for that!
It was a compliment. You look beautiful. Manly.
I do not know if I want to look like a man.
I like it.
Are you sure you want this?
- What do you mean? - I need to have someone.
Have anyone? To find Mouser killers?
- Is that the only thing you think of? - I do not know what we are talking about.
Our cat is dead, but he brought us together.
To find his killers.
I have problems enough in my life.
You can not run around in a trench coat always.
- I understand how it is. - No, you do not.
I know what you are trying to say.
You are exactly like everyone else.
I knew about the fraud. That's why I left the store.
Do not you understand? Yi is dangerous. It is not worth it.
Forget it all, Clinton.
Thanks for the tip.
- Clinton! You are up. - Good morning.
- Clinton darling, you remember Frank? - I do not know any "Frank".
Sherif Hoyle, I know, but nobody... Does he have my housecoat on?
I did not know you came home yesterday.
- I'll wash it. - Skid on it.
It's shame only one of the few things I love, just burn it.
I'll never live have it on more.
- New hairstyle. It suits you. - Yes.
- Stop talking about my hair! - Sit down a little.
Eat a little. See, I've made chocolate pancakes. Pardon.
And bacon...
Well, just because there are people who are starving in the world.
- Where have you been? I was worried. - Did you worry?
Did you have time for it during your six escapades?
- Guard your tongue. - This is my house!
It's actually my house. Be sweet for once.
Sweet?
Okay. I'll be cute.
I have a nice tip for you.
She has arthritis. It is bad. Therefore she always socks on.
I have cold feet.
I know it's a little weird, but we might try to be friends?
Okay. Let's be friends.
I know who killed Mouser. I want to go there today.
Yi Kim killed Mouser. He must be stuck today, now!
- Rogin Kim's son from Kims Toxido's? - presumably
You should investigate the shop activities. Yi is a villain.
He runs fraud with armbrothers and computers from Ford's.
He killed Mouser to scare Greta. She stole Mouser.
- She stopped because of it. - It sounds strange.
Do it or I'll take you out here from.
Okay, I have some time, before my guard starts.
Hello.
You forgot it here.
I hoped we could talk.
I'm sorry it became so strange yesterday.
- We must drive if we do this. - Yes.
Warm her up. See you in the patrol car about T minus a minute.
- What are you doing? - A detail called justice.
It's a bad day called Yi Kim, if you understand.
Do not, Clinton. It ends badly for us.
Yes, yes. Excuse me.
- Clinton! - This has to end today.
Rich, pampered bastard. You get it badly.
What we are doing does not follow the rules-
- so you can not bother you with prosecution. We have no order.
- Let me lead the word, okay? - I hear you. Quiet water.
Just calm. The house is stuffed with thieves.
It will be an easy matter for you.
Now we take him.
Who the hell are you, and where is Yi Kim?
- Hi, honey. Is your dad at home? - Sheep!
- He then heard that. - Do we have to come in?
Police will talk to your brother. He is in a bad state.
Yi.
- What happens, dad? - They want to talk to you.
I'm Sherif Hoyle... Wow, that's your sister!
- It's unique. - Thanks. I'm still fighting with it.
I am a hard material. I'm fighting with the eyelashes.
- Beautiful. - Thanks.
- What is this about? - You know why we are here, Yi!
- Clinton, right? - Yes, Yi.
- Hi. - It's over. I've told everything.
The store, the threat, my cat. Sign up now and you will receive a penalty reduction.
- We can do that? - shut up, clinton
What happened yesterday in the department store, Yi?
I would forget it all.
I would not report it, but now I have no choice.
Clinton broke into the warehouse yesterday.
He apologized I got soft and accepted it.
- I did not want to interfere with the police. - Did you enter?
No! Technically speaking, ja-
- but it was a good case. It was under cover.
- Is he a partner? - Absolutely not.
He stole from Ford's!
He saves armbrothers in computer boxes.
No, computers in armbrushes. It is thought through.
Is that the thank you, because I did not report you?
For the hell he is lying! Do I have to see his room?
Is it okay, if we look at your room?
It is probably full of thieves and mobile phones.
- What do I know, I'm not a criminal! - We can take a quick look.
- Now we have been disturbed enough. - Wait.
- Clinton, no. - It does not matter.
And what do we have here?
Are these the numbers from your operation?
Is it your creepy bookkeeping? What does this mean?
It's the drawings of the wooden house, which I'm building with my father.
- The wooden house? - Yes, to my sister and her friends.
Time to drive, Clinton .- I apologize, we have to drive now.
- No problem. - Are you a Lincoln fan?
That's me too. "Do not hesitate in tomorrow morning, what you can do today."
"Negligence feels that suck blood from genius and generosity."
Springfield, Illinois, February 22, 1842.
Wow, very impressive!
They must be proud, Mr. Kim. What a young man!
Thanks, that was my school project, in pencil.
Have you made it ?! I thought that it was a photo. Unbelievable!
Come on, Clinton!
I really like your mother. She is a beautiful, wonderful woman-
- so I'll forget a part, was said inside.
He is the other person who accuses you of burglary.
Do it over again, I arrest you. Leave things to the authorities.
You're right, Frank. I appreciate it.
Now when we know each other better, and you're with my mom-
- There's something I have to tell.
Come on, come on now.
We have it!
Bingo.
- Can I help you? - Mrs. Ford? Are you...?
- I have to talk to Ford. - Mrs Ford is not here now.
- Mr. Ford's got it bad. - I'm from the police. You are in danger.
- No visitor, said Mr. Ford. - Is he ill? I'll be back.
- Ford! - No!
Ford, where are you ?!
Ford... I have some important information.
He did not listen he just came in.
- Should I lead him out? - No, that's okay.
- Can I get something? - Ice.
- There is no more ice. - Bourbon in a large glass.
What the hell has happened to you, Ford? You look like a homeless person.
Have you seen "the angel and the lawless"? I have seen it four times.
Today.
The meaning becomes clearer. Look here.
I want to talk about your store. There is a bigger theft going on there.
Just look at this.
Now they cut to him. He does it with the face like this.
Yi Kim steals from you. He steals goods in front of your nose.
It was him who murdered my cat.
- You're the guy from the store. - Yes, who did you think I was?
- What is this? - A fax from Mrs. Ford.
So now she's scared to come in person.
Everything ?! I'm not signing!
Greet the lawyer and say that we see in hell before I sign!
She should not take anything from me! Where is my Bourbon?
- You threw it in the wall. - Does it match? Did i do that?
Do you have any answers? Do you think Yi Kim stole from Al Ford?
Al Ford will not be fooled by laymen!
Product images for further sale.
He stole them in leftover armbrush boxes. Lots!
I just do not know who the heels are.
The devil.
- Greta. - What? She knew it, but...
- Maybe she did not know anything. - Does anyone try to take my ass ?!
Please... Ford!
Ford, what the hell are you doing?
- Where are you going? - What are you doing?
- This is also my fight. - I'm skidding.
You drove past Yi!
Ford, where are we going?
- What the hell are we doing here? - Greta! Greta!
Did you really think I would not find out of it? I know what's going on!
What...! Are you deaf?!
- Will you hurt me ?! - I'm saying it's Yi!
She has nothing to do with it!
I do not know Greta!
- What are you saying now ?! - End!
I know what's going on, insane bitch!
What are you saying? Do you want to hurt me? I'll hurt you!
Are you insane?
I have nothing to do with this!
I said she is innocent!
Your idiot.
She is the heater.
Where could you?
Are you the healer?
Get away from here, Clinton. I will never see you again.
Hurry!
- Not now, mom. - I just want to ask about one thing.
- And I want to know the truth. - Okay.
Did you tell Frank, that I have AIDS?
Well...
It was in a special context. Mother, what are you doing?
Stop! It was a joke! Hoyle has no humor.
I've ruined you! This is at your own best.
Has Hoyle said that? Do you think more on him than on your own child?
Are you aware that you are an adult man?
- Do you know what they are worth? - Nothing!
- You humbled me! - This is an original!
- Mother! - Go to sleep on the bus stop!
Mom, I die out here!
Ford.
Ford is the heater.
He steal from himself.
- Ford! I know everything. - Turn off the lamp.
- Yi? - Clintonio.
Hello, Yi! Has Ford done this?
Clintonio...
Your pocket...
I do not understand...
- I'm calling the police, okay? - Okay.
Listen what's going on here?
- Greta. - What? Where is she?
- She needs you. - Where is she?
Avignone.
Avignone's. The bar! She is at the bar.
He is doing. Just call the police.
Ford?
Come on.
You just got everything, right?
You opened your warehouse and displaced everyone else's stores, including mine.
You had huge profits, but that was not enough for you.
Neither the palace nor the fast cars...
No, you may have more and more.
So what did you do? Fraud inside.
And everything went well until your deputy came on track and said up.
Since you were forced to shut her mouth.
You murdered her beloved cat with an arm chest that could not be traced.
Your sick devil.
But you did not expect that the cat had another owner. A looser.
A guy who sought the truth. You know what? You are the loser.
America's Family Store? Pathetic!
It's possible I'm a loser, but at least I do not bluff.
The race has been run, Ford. I have the evidence here.
- Are you crying? - I'm ruined.
I have nothing.
The store has gone back for months.
- Ford's warehouse? - My wife has taken everything.
I'm a deception. You're right in.
My whole life has been a spectacle.
I played Steak in "A traveler's death" in Ohio.
The Lantern wrote that it was an inspirational interpretation.
The theater.
It was my dream.
One year I had portraits to send out. Look here.
I brought them home.
Dad looked at them and...
He just laughed. He thought it was a joke.
I was so embarrassed that I did not know what I should do.
So I laughed too.
The irony is that I fixed a role the rest of my life.
"Al Ford".
Finally I found one last chance to find happiness.
But then...
... she loves another one.
Who are you talking about?
Greta!
What?
You and the one there...
Greta!
- clinton? - Greta.
- God, are you unharmed? - I think.
Oh, God.
- Stand still. - Do not, Al.
shut up!
- It was you. - You loved that cat more than me.
Come on, Greta.
This is insane. Let's forget it all.
We travel to Brussels, just as we agreed.
- Strolls at Forêt de Soignes. - Do you think I'm going to flee with you?
- You need help, Al. - I need you!
- You killed my cat! - For heaven's sake, the cat...!
- The skinny cat was a mistake. - Move!
Put it down now, Al!
- Please move, thank you - You've hurt her enough.
Do not do it. I'm not moving.
If you want to shoot someone you must shoot me for hell!
He shot me badly!
- I get hold of you. - Oh God. It starts to hurt.
- Hold on, now it's enough! - I can not do another one.
Greta... Forgive me.
Al?
Al!
Wait! Do not!
No! It's not worth it.
Do not do it!
Besides, I do not think it works.
You probably end up just deforming.
I have nothing.
Al Ford has nothing.
But maybe you have.
Greta...
We did it.
God?
It's a shit.
Do me a favor, kid. Beware my mom. I do not survive.
It's just a whip shot, Clinton. Two wounds, but you survive.
I found it here.
Keep it. It's yours now.
- Hoyle, you get the requirements. - shut up, clinton...
Drive him to the hospital now.
Please, I'll Recognize You. You are Al Ford. The guy from the advertisement!
No.
No longer.
- Let me help you with it. - Thanks.
- I've always wanted a level. - Get off there, Duke.
You are miserable because I'm a better detective.
Are you ready, kids? Speed up
Now we are going in this box.
Can we make a quick stop?
Hello, little mist, what's your name?
My name is Bartleby.
Bartleby?
- How are you, Bartleby? - You know-as usual.
The life behind bars is hard, but I must be pardoned soon.
That was good news.
I know we have just met other, but i miss you, Bart.
Ditto.
Are you or Bartleby who is speaking?
- What are you doing here? - New job. I cut animals.
Is that correct?
Yes, cutting people was too easy.
Clipping fur is an art.
Is that your mother with Hoyle?
Yes, imagine it. They help me move to my new place.
How beautiful! You move forward in the world!
I have a new grinder.
Wild.
It was nice to meet you again.
Would you like a trip?
Do not you...?
Jo. Of course. And you move.
- clinton? - It was just a fan...
Good boy.