ĖżŹĒĪŅµÄŅ»ÉśÖæ°® she was the great love of my life.
¶ųĪŅ“ķĮĖ I was wrong.
Ä¦²ÅŹĒ It was Mo.
ĪŅĻėŅŖÓėĖūÓĄÉśĻą°é And I aimed to be with him forever.
×ÖÄ» You ready, baby?
×ÖÄ» I'm ready.
×ÖÄ» It's sad.
×ÖÄ» He could have had a future.
Äćµ½µ×ŹĒĖ­ Who the hell are you?
×ÖÄ» Mo, Mo!
×ÖÄ» No, don't.
×ÖÄ» She must have really loved you.
×ÖÄ» What she couldn't have,
×ÖÄ» was one of her creations creating something else.
×ÖÄ» There can only be one queen.
×ÖÄ» She took away from me the only thing
×ÖÄ» that I ever really cared about.
×ÖÄ» And I plan to do the same thing to her.
×ÖÄ» You think by killing me
×ÖÄ» you'll get your revenge?
×ÖÄ» Not you, fool.
×ÖÄ» Those babies she made.
×ÖÄ» But I need access.
×ÖÄ» Someone on the inside.
×ÖÄ» And that someone
×ÖÄ» is gonna be you.
×ÖÄ» She dumped me last Tuesday.
×ÖÄ» You can go.
×ÖÄ» I thought you'd left us
×ÖÄ» for good.
×ÖÄ» It's a pretty humbling feeling
×ÖÄ» when you realize you have nowhere to go.
×ÖÄ» And what's out there for me?
×ÖÄ» I've got no money,
×ÖÄ» no friends I can crash with.
×ÖÄ» Pretty hard to explain away a 20-year gap in my rĆ©sumĆ©.
×ÖÄ» And I've got a floppy appendage between my legs
×ÖÄ» which keeps me from wearing pencil skirts.
×ÖÄ» We all have our flaws, kitten.
×ÖÄ» I thought you were an actor.
×ÖÄ» You don't have to have a rĆ©sumĆ©
×ÖÄ» to be beautiful or talent to be an actor.
×ÖÄ» Just ask Laurence Harvey.
×ÖÄ» I'm not an actor.
×ÖÄ» Four years of auditioning and I booked one
×ÖÄ» under five on The Colbys.
×ÖÄ» Here's some moonshine for you.
×ÖÄ» I did get to work with Charlton Heston, though--
×ÖÄ» not everyone can say that.
×ÖÄ» I don't even have a room at this hotel.
×ÖÄ» I have got nothing.
×ÖÄ» No one.
×ÖÄ» For eternity.
×ÖÄ» No pity party in my bar!
×ÖÄ» Especially when the guest of honor
×ÖÄ» can't see that he's the luckiest man
×ÖÄ» who ever checked into the Hotel Cortez.
×ÖÄ» You think you've tasted humility
×ÖÄ» out there on the streets?
×ÖÄ» You ain't tasted shit, young man.
×ÖÄ» I know,
×ÖÄ» because I have.
×ÖÄ» You should be ashamed of yourself
×ÖÄ» for abusing your mother. I abused her?
×ÖÄ» I do not deny that that woman is horrible. Horrible.
×ÖÄ» But in the next hundred years of living,
×ÖÄ» you may find someone who treats you better,
×ÖÄ» who screws you better,
×ÖÄ» who makes you laugh more than cry.
×ÖÄ» You'll never find anyone
×ÖÄ» who loves you as much as she does.
×ÖÄ» I'm not dead.
×ÖÄ» Jesus.
×ÖÄ» You're unbelievable.
×ÖÄ» I gave you enough to kill an entire marching band.
×ÖÄ» Plan B.
×ÖÄ» Jesus, Iris.
×ÖÄ» Shouldn't be long now.
×ÖÄ» Hey, Ma?
×ÖÄ» Ma?
×ÖÄ» Shit.
×ÖÄ» Ma, it's Dono.
×ÖÄ» Hey, Ma!
×ÖÄ» She's resting.
×ÖÄ» Come back later. I need to talk with her.
×ÖÄ» You leave her alone.
×ÖÄ» She's finally at peace.
×ÖÄ» No, Ma, no, no.
×ÖÄ» What did you do?
×ÖÄ» I didn't do anything.
×ÖÄ» Nothing she didn't ask me to do.
×ÖÄ» No, no.
×ÖÄ» No.
×ÖÄ» She...
×ÖÄ» She can't be dead.
×ÖÄ» She's all I've got.
×ÖÄ» Oh, come on, man.
×ÖÄ» You told her you wanted her dead.
×ÖÄ» You bitch.
×ÖÄ» What are you doing?
×ÖÄ» No, don't do that.
×ÖÄ» Come back, Ma.
×ÖÄ» Come back to me, Mommy.
×ÖÄ» Come back to me.
×ÖÄ» There you go, there you go.
×ÖÄ» Yeah. Yeah.
×ÖÄ» Now there's some twisted poetic justice.