Haven Page #2
[Laughs] Oh, goodness, yes.
I have one of my own.
[Laughs]
Yeah.
- Something wrong?
- I only seem to have the spare key at the moment.
Oh, that's fine. We'll come down
if we need anything.
- Okay. Thank you, Mr. Ridley.
- See you later.
Thank you.
Come on, Pip.
It's C-4.
What, you're not
speaking to me now?
You had this planned
the whole time.
It was supposed to be a place
for us to spend Christmas.
- A surprise.
- Yeah, well, I'm f***ing surprised.
Hey, you know what?
Look at me!
It's gonna be okay.
How? Everything we had
was back there.
Well, I'll hire someone
to pack up the house.
We'll get you a new car.
How does that sound?
It's not about the stupid car, Dad.
It's my friends, memories.
Mom was buried in Miami.
You can't just pack that stuff up into a box.
Honey, they were
gonna take everything.
They already have.
- Huh? [Gasps]
- Oh!
Sorry. Um, pardon. Oh.
It's 949-9211. Call me.
I'm sweatin' you out here.
Dad, can you have somebody
come change the sheets in my room?
- What's wrong?
- I don't like the color.
- Well, sure, sweetheart.
- I'm going to the beach.
Have fun.
[Seagulls Squawking]
She doesn't like the color.
That's my princess.
[Beeping]
Darren. Two more. Blue.
Good stuff.
[Man] Yo, bloods,
I not askin'ya. I tellin'ya.
I had to fight the b*tch off
to get my clothes on.
You don't believe me?
Man, I ain't got to prove nothin', blood.
- Who I be's in here? Who I be's?
- Hey, Fritz Boy, right?
Yeah. You left your
wallet and your watch.
sweetness. Shut up, y'all.
- [Laughter]
I was doin' the drinking
thing last night.
I must've walked
into the wrong condo.
Or the right condo,
depending on how you see it.
I guess drinking's not for everyone.
Thanks.
[Gene] I do appreciate
what you've done for me, Allen.
Just think about
the family, man. Be smart.
I am smart, for God's sake.
##[Reggae]
Mind if I chill here?
I'm keeping the pot you left.
Call it a room charge.
Yeah, that's cool.
That's cool.
I can get you some more
of that if you want.
I'm sure I'll have no problem
finding drugs on a Caribbean island.
Cayman is a little different
than America.
Gotta have connections.
Fritz.
Pippa.
Can you break a hundred?
- Yeah, man. Can break anything.
- Oh.
[Clears Throat]
Looks pretty good.
Very tasty.
- You use some kind of special sauce, right?
- Yo, chicken specialistl
You seen him?
No, king man.
Pippa!
- Where have you been all this time?
- Hey, Dad.
I was with Fritz.
He's the son of the manager.
- What happenin', Mr. Carl?
- Yeah, pleasure. Let's go.
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