- Morning. - Name please.
Yes, uh, Anna and Frank Fogle.
Fogle.
- Fogle! - Yes.
We're ready for an inmate. Nobody move.
We've got some equipment coming in, gate A.
It just says Anna Fogle.
Keep your shoes on at all times.
Do not remove any jewelry while...
Ma'am, no head gear.
Do not remove any jewelry while you're inside.
No electronic devices.
No baggy pants.
- Hey. - Sean.
Hey, no touching.
It's good to see you.
I've come to say goodbye, Seanie.
Don't let the past control you.
Be kind to yourself, Sean.
Murderers make your best inmates.
They're smarter, they know how to behave.
What about thieves?
Your common thief, he's the worst.
Don't want to listen, don't want to work.
Zero respect for the rules.
Well how about when they get out?
I was reading somewhere that 87% end up back in prison.
Well, the key is reintegration.
Best way to stay out is to find a good job.
Shouldn't be too hard, should it?
It's next to impossible.
Oh.
Oh, well, thank you, sir.
- Thank you. - Take care.
Hey, how's he doing?
Thanks so much.
- Yeah. - Thank you.
Frank.
Thank you.
Okay, thank you.
- God bless you. - Thank you.
♪ Broken by the back of it ♪
♪ It was hard enough without the loss ♪
♪ Hanging on a thread of it ♪
♪ It was hard enough without the cost ♪
♪ Dancing to your lover's beat ♪
The ceremony was really beautiful.
♪ Beating on heavy feet ♪
Well, I wish you could 've been there.
♪ Working on a dream you made ♪
♪ Well, you made enough to ride the wave ♪
♪ Elijah ♪
♪ You're too young to be lost ♪ Oh!
♪ Elijah ♪
♪ Don't fade out on the cross ♪
♪ Elijah ♪
♪ I don't know ♪
♪ What it is you need to do ♪
♪ Wish you could have talked to me ♪
♪ Found another way to be ♪
♪ Living hard don't sound so good ♪
♪ It's hard to get out of the woods ♪
♪ Elijah ♪
♪ I don't know ♪
♪ What it is you need to do ♪
Complements of the state of Alabama.
What am I suppose to do with $20?
Send the governor some flowers?
You can get changed in C1, good luck.
Don't come back, son.
- Come sign here. - There.
You got a shot to roll on box number two.
Open the gates.
Who's that?
It's nobody.
Morning.
Hey, I brought you some donuts.
Here's, uh, some of your old clothes.
Well, you could've just said, "No, thank you."
- What are you doing here, Frank? - Coming to get you.
- No, thank you. - Listen...
- Sir. - I'm his father.
- You, you want to go with your dad? - No.
Can't force him if he don't want to.
Excuse us.
It's for Mom, we have to do something for her.
What did she want?
Well, near the end...
she, uh, made me promise that you and I, together,
would take trip and spread her ashes over a lake.
- What lake? - Lake Olling, it's back east.
Back east, why?
- Well... - Where?
- New York, Massachusetts? - No, no, further east.
Further fucking east.
Why would Mom want to be buried in Ireland anyway?
I don't know, she was dying, she could barely breathe.
Some things you don't question, you just do.
No, you don't quesfion, you just do.
Listen, if we do this, you'll never have to see me again.
I'm not going anywhere with you. I've got to be in California in five days.
That's plenty of time. It's an eight hour flight and then just a few hours drive to the lake.
All in the wrong direction.
Besides, isn't flying one of your phobias or some shit?
You see, we're all making sacrifices.
I've carefully planned this. It'll take three and a half days.
After that, I'll pay your airfare wherever you want to go.
Not interested, do it yourself.
No, no, it has to be both of us.
She was very insistent. But, look, while we're there,
we could take a look at the house that she left there.
- What house? - An old family place she inherited.
- How much is it worth? - I don't know, I didn't even know she had it.
But if you come with me, whatever it is, it's all yours.
Sounds like a good deal, Fogle.
Then you fucking go.
Wait, Sean.
Sean, Sean, it was her dying wish, I promised.
Shouldn't make promises you can't keep, Frank.
- Is there... - Okay, sir, you need to step back.
Last three years as a tour bus driver,
you're overqualified, I just need somebody
drive a car to L.A.
I can't wait to get started.
Now most people, they want a return ticket, how come you don't?
Um, I'm actually relocating to the West Coast
for a job, so.
Oh, works out well for everyone.
I need a reference or two.
Yeah, yeah, sure, of course, um...
second, yes, so I have their phone numbers here,
if you have any, uh, further questions.
Great, great.
How about someone local, like from Evansville.
Yeah, yeah, absolutely. Um, you know, uh, a few names, actually,
a few names come to mind, but I believe they are out of town at the present.
Where, son?
Uh, I, I think one's on vacation and the other, uh...
No, no, no, no, you.
Look, I'm.
I really need to get to California by Monday.
Limestone, Decatur?
Limestone.
What for?
Look, how about, how about you just give me gas money,
and we forget about the meals and lodging per diem.
I make one phone call and find out.
Auto theft.
I have five days to get to Oakland.
Well, then we better get moving.
- When's my return? - Sunday morning, 10:50.
- Ah, shoot. - What?
I told them plain.
Take it back.
It's fine.
It's not fine, it's not what you ordered.
There.
Now it is.
Damn, get some balls. Go back there and tell the 16 year-old behind the counter,
"You fucked up my order."
Yeah. I never talked to my father that way.
Your father... would've been too drunk to understand.
Let's just have a nice meal.
Come on...
you can say it, you can do it, the guy was a dick.
All right, he was a dick.
He was my father.
I respected him.
You have to earn respect.
I disagree.
You respect me, because I'm your son?
Can't we just have a nice meal?
You don't respect me.
Come on, why don't you just admit things?
It's not like it's going to ruin our relationship, Frank.
I've done the best I could given the circumstances. Um.
Sometimes you're the pigeon, sometimes you're the statue, that's life.
You brush off your shoulders and you move on.
I've moved on.
You know, they say it's inevitable that you turn into your father.
I don't think that'll ever happen.
Yeah, well, if it does...
Well, here we go.
About to dangle 30,000 feet above the ocean
in a tin can, operated by somebody
who probably hasn't had enough sleep.
Hey, anytime you want to bail,
- change my ticket back to 0akland... - No, I'll be fine,
I'll be fine, maybe we can watch a movie.
Please have your passports ready for inspection at the passport facility.
Four-door, air conditioning, manual transmission...
Oh, ma'am, excuse me, aren't all the cars automatics? I can't drive a stick.
Oh, no, actually, over here, that's a special request,
and at the moment we have no automatics in your car class. Oh.
- You'd have to upgrade? - It's fine, we'll take the stick, I will drive.
I will take the upgrade.
Would you like to take the fuel option,
so you don't need to fill your tank?
Oh, no, we'll be stopping every hour or so,
helps break up a long drive.
It's the dumbest shit I've ever heard. It'll take twice as long.
It'll take longer if we run out of gas.
A little obvious, don't you think?
- What? - The way you were staring at her chest?
Oh, I was not.
Little respect wouldn't hurt you in the lady department.
Oh, the lady department, where's that?
Is that, is that next to housewares? Is that aisle seven?
You have to show respect to get respect.
I should know, been in sales all my life.
You're about to give me lady advice, aren't you?
Open the door for them, give them yourjacket...
hold their purse. You should take notes
for when you're selling stolen cars in California.
Hey, what are you doing?
What, what? No.
All right, move over.
Oh, now look what you did.
Anyway, for the record, that is not how you go about winning any hearts.
I do just fine... Winning hearts.
Thank you very much.
I do look forward to when you teach me about sex.
Yeah, now that we passed the snail lady,
looks like we're going to get to that house... by tonight.
Tomorrow.
Tonight we have to stop in Dublin for that thing.
Thing, what fucking thing?
That dinner thing for your mom
with a couple of her relatives.
Oh, fuck that, I don't even know those people.
We have to. They couldn't come over for the funeral,
and they wanted to get together here.
Who's the fucking genius who told them that we're coming to Ireland?
What's wrong?
Well, I'm modest, is that okay?
Your suit's in the bag.
No, no, I'm not wearing this.
That was in high school, it wasn't even cool back then.
Fine, wear whatever you like.
Get ready here.
You know, I don't think I've ever seen you without your clothes on.
Hey, why are there two toilet flushers in here?
I don't know, I've never been to this country before.
Got it, big one's for number two.
Okay.
So we stumble out, completely ossified,
barely able to crawl to the next pub.
12 years later, and I'm still nursing the hangover.
Mind you, we were in our 40s at the time.
I didn't know about that one.
She was one of the kindest children I ever taught.
I was playing games with some of the local kids,
saw her having her lunch with the ones who were left out.
She had a real soft spot for the misfits in life.
Frank.
Yes.
Frank, Frank.
♪ Down at the Red Rose Cafe ♪
Thank you.
Please excuse me, I've uh, I've got to,
to take care of something.
Oh, Frank.
♪ Everyone shares ♪
♪ In the songs and the laughter ♪
♪ Everyone there ♪
♪ Is so happy to be there ♪
♪ The salesmen relax with a few pints of beer ♪
♪ As they try not to speak about trade ♪
♪ The poet won't write any verse tonight ♪
What a beauty.
Never the first to leave a party, was she?
We didn't really go to many parties.
I must've told her the same ole jokes,
every time I saw her and she always laughed
like it was the first time.
You don't happen to know who this is she's with
on the motorcycle?
Not a clue.
No one here, I don't think.
Just another admirer from long ago, I suppose.
♪ The port just outside Amsterdam ♪
Cheers.
♪ In the songs and the laughter ♪
- Come on. - Woo-hoo.
Chug, chug, chug, chug,
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, yay!
♪ Down at the Red Rose Cafe in the harbor ♪
Hey.
♪ Everyone shares in the songs ♪
Off to the jacks.
He'll see yer woman after all.
♪ Everyone there is so happy to be there ♪
♪ Down at the Red Rose Cafe ♪
♪ In the harbor ♪
I can't quite place him.
Look who I found,
glued to the bar.
The prodigal son.
I haven't seen you since you were a wee thing,
before the prodigal part.
Kathleen, who's this fellow, do you remember?
Like a young Marlon Brando.
Almost made it worth having your ass on a motorcycle
all that way.
All what way?
Ronin.
Ronin, that's right.
Did they go on a trip together or something?
Mm, you could say that.
He was the one she ran away with.
Up north, to Donegal, I think.
Didn't she ever mention this?
No, no, I don't think she ever mentioned it, did she, Frank?
She might have at some point, I'm trying to remember.
Were they serious?
No, no, no, no, nothing like that.
She just had a bit of a wild streak.
Come on, let's bunk it.
I hope we haven't said anything
that was upsetting, Frank.
Oh, not at all.
If you want to know more, Bridget drove in from Kinvara.
You could always try asking her.
Bridget, no.
No, that's okay.
Doesn't really matter.
That's exactly right.
Bridget.
Yeah?
It's Frank.
Fogle.
Oh.
Do you have a moment?
Ronin Quinn, she met him when we were in Galway.
We didn't know him very well.
He wasn't a student or anything.
And when her parents told her to stop seeing him, well,
you know our Anna, she did have her more adventurous side.
Oh, yeah.
- Mm-hmm. - Hmm.
He was like her little secret, just for her.
No one else's business.
Where is he now?
His family raised horses in Connemara,
but I have no idea if he's still there or not.
And, uh, when she used to come back here on visits
did they ever?
You can tell me.
Oh, Frank, I'm sure that wasn't the case.
What are you still doing up?
I jet lagged.
Hey!
Huh?
When you were little and you, uh,
came over here with Mom those times...
you're sure she never mentioned Lake Olling,
or, or anything else?
No, no, she didn't. Look, I'm tired, I want to go to bed.
Can we just go to bed? I want to sleep.
Okay, okay.
You know these things might be a little bit more fun
if you had a drink once in awhile.
I thought you were tired.
Where you going?
You're back.
I'm what?
I saw you.
I was over there.
I smiled, you smiled back.
I thought you did.
Yeah, maybe I smiled.
Sean, by the way.
Jewel.
Jewel, Jewel.
That's a luxurious name.
So, uh, you staying here tonight, you staying at the hotel?
Potentially.
You going to buy me a drink?
Yeah, yeah, of course.
Hey.
Jameson neat.
- Sure. - Two, uh, room two one four.
Two one four.
What has you here, like, in Ireland?
I'm, uh, heading from Alabama to California
by way of northwestern Ireland.
Wow, so the scenic route, yeah?
Mm-hmm.
A little real estate transaction
I got to take care of while I'm here, thank you.
Cheers.
So, um...
you live here, you got a place in Dublin?
I did, until, um, this very month.
And now I'm making my escape.
Oh, yeah, well, escape from what?
A very violent ex-boyfriend.
One who doesn't seem to think the laws
against domestic abuse apply to him.
So go ahead, follow that with a good pickup line.
You know, sometimes... you're the pigeon,
and sometimes you're the statue.
That's life.
We should probably get another one of these.
I think we do.
This way.
- Where? - Uh-huh.
Oh, man, I'm telling you, this guy,
- fucking likes to stop every hour for gas and a pee. - Yeah, you told me.
I swear to God, if I was driving, three hours, we'd get there.
Sure.
Three hours.
Wait, Sean, are you sure this is your car?
Yep.
- Come on now. - Oh, wait, the keys are with my dad.
Got it.
We're good.
Ladies first.
I haven't done this since I was 15.
And that was in a Daihatsu.
I have no fucking idea what a Daihatsu is but...
Toyati's going to be real nice.
- What is that? - Huh?
Bad tattoo?
Oh, no, it was more like bad grandpa.
Guy used to get mean after a few drinks,
liked to smoke Dutch Masters.
He burned you?
- Yeah. - That's fucking brutal.
Oh, it's not a big deal.
Sorry, it's just I'm spinning.
Okay.
- I just need to get some air real quick. - Yeah.
Oh, shit.
Oh, I'm sorry, sorry.
Yeah...
that was not my best first date.
It's not my worst.
You don't have to stay if you don't want to.
You know.
Know.
- Is that him? - Mm-hmm.
All right, you know what to do?
You got this?
Yeah, I think I'll manage.
All right.
- Hello. - Morning.
This is Jewel, we're giving her a ride, all right?
I'm sorry, but we can't pick up hitchhikers.
She's not a fucking hitchhiker. She's not a hitchhiker, man, I met her last night.
She's, uh, she's going to that... where you going?
- Narin. - Narin, Narin, it's right up by the lake.
I'm sorry, miss.
Look, man, she's trying to get away
from a bad situation, okay?
- We can't. - Do you know what, it's all right.
I wouldn't pick up hitchhikers either.
- Wait, just wait a minute. - No, that's okay.
One second, all right, just give me,
one, just one second, don't go.
Listen, it's right by where we're going.
What's the problem?
- Can't. - So this is what you call respecting women?
Wait, wait, come on.
Are you coming or not?
No.
You don't want to see your house, fine.
Just slide them in.
Okay.
Let me guess, you had the radio on
- all night. - I didn't do shit.
Hey.
- I'm sorry, do you want to lift the bonnet? - The what?
The, the bonnet, my dad's a mechanic.
That's all right, miss, I've got the rental insurance.
Just lift the damn bonnet.
Uh, do, do you want to try it?
It was just a little corrosion on your battery cables.
Have a really safe trip,
and be sure to stop like every hour or two,
because it just makes a long journey seem shorter.
♪ But like the rain that is falling all over the land ♪
♪ She cools down my mind when she touches my hand ♪
♪ Feels so good ♪
♪ Yeah, so good ♪
♪ Just the smile that is spreading all over her face ♪
♪ Could warm up the room and set fire to the place ♪
♪ Yes, she could ♪
♪ You know it could ♪
I don't know what that is. I don't know what that is.
Maybe you could fix it up?
You knew it was like this the whole time, didn't you?
I never even knew she had a house over here...
among other things.
I have three days to get to Oakland.
Three fucking days.
It's a good location, you know.
Stay on this road towards Athlone,
and then just follow the signs for Sligo,
it'll take us up there.
Have you been to the area before, Mr. Fogle?
Oh, no, miss, I haven't.
Mom was there though, wasn't she?
So what is this anyway,
like a little father and son fishing trip?
Oh, we kind of skipped over all the things that started with father son.
His bail.
Sorry, can you repeat that, couldn't hear you.
Oh, I said, "Unless you count posting bail."
Posting bail, all right.
I was like, 15, my friends and I,
we took his car out for a spin, he called the cops,
reported it stolen.
Cops got us in two minutes.
Threw us in jail, everyone's dads came within the hour.
This guy, 24 hours.
His mother was in the hospital again,
I was dealing with that, trying to deal with him.
That's right, that's right, I'm the cause
of my father's nervous breakdowns.
Well, I don't mean, I'm sorry, I, I didn't...
It wasn't a nervous breakdown.
I was doing the best I could during a very difficult time,
but my son couldn't grasp that.
He wanted Clark Kent for a father.
Uh, had Clark Kent, wanted Superman.
Well, and we just wanted a good son.
But, instead of watching him play baseball
we get to visit him in jail.
Criminal mischief, vehicle theft, arson.
- Because that... - Arson, arson, huh, you want to talk about arson?
Remember I told you how grandpa used to use my shoulder as an ashtray?
Guess who just stood there and watched it happen?
That's not true, I had no idea.
He hadn't a drink in years.
Own it like that.
What kind of father just does nothing?
I couldn't see anything.
I saw you, you just
walked by, pretended like you didn't see shit.
- I couldn't see anything. - Bullshit.
Look, I, I wasn't in my right mind at the time.
- You still could've done something. - I couldn't!
Hey, it's okay.
Yeah, fuck him.
Where the fuck are you going?
Why are you turning here?
Leave the keys, we want to listen to the radio.
Or not.
So, what's so important in Oakland, huh?
What's the rush?
I got a job in an electronics warehouse.
- Seriously? - Seriously, real job, real paycheck.
Somebody else gets it if I'm not there by Monday.
And what, you couldn't just find another job?
It's not that easy.
You want to know the main reason why people end up back in prison?
They commit more crimes?
They can't get a job.
I'm not going back.
You're the first person in as long as I can remember that...
I like talking to.
Really makes me want to talk to you.
Sir, can I help you?
Oh, hello.
Hello.
I knocked at the house but there was no answer.
Yep.
Are you Ronin?
Sorry, who are you?
I'm Frank.
Anna was my wife.
Urn, no, Ronin was my brother.
He, uh, he passed away over 30 years ago now.
Oh?
This is your wife?
Yes.
Here, let me show you something.
1963 Triumph Thunderbird.
Took me ages to find all the parts.
After Ronin died I just started,
pieced it back together again.
Don't know why, really.
Did he ever mention my wife to you?
Um, no, no, not that I can recall but...
Well, we weren't really in much contact back then, that's all.
- Yeah. - Well, I should let you get back to your horses.
If I could just, uh.
Oh, right, yeah, yeah.
- Thank you. - You take care.
You too.
Will do.
I'm sorry, one more thing.
Yeah?
Where was your brother buried?
He wasn't, he was cremated, so his ashes could be
spread across some lake up north.
Hey, Frank.
Frank?
- You all right? - Yeah, you're getting all wet.
Yeah.
We both are.
Let's go.
You sure you're all right?
♪ Show me ♪ You're not hungry?
Oh, no, thank you.
We should be able to make it to Donegal tonight.
♪ Why is that young man ♪
♪ Runs right in the corner ♪
What is this?
Oh, uh..
- Your wife? - Yes.
She's very beautiful.
Where was it taken?
Somewhere on the honeymoon they took.
A honeymoon with... Mr. Biker?
Yes, before he was lucky enough to die
in a tragic motorcycle accident.
Jesus Christ, give it a rest, man.
Yeah, but she married you.
She settled on me.
She never forgot him.
His ashes are already floating around that lake,
I'm just the delivery boy, putting them back together.
There's like, 10,000 lakes in Ireland.
You sure it's the same one?
I don't know.
Where did you meet?
Oh, on a bus in Detroit.
She dropped a book and I picked it up.
I never told herl rode that bus in the wrong direction
every day for three weeks,
waiting for her to drop something.
What a fool.
Hey, I'll tell ya this.
We might go on rides with the rebels...
it's the kind-hearted one we spend our lives with.
♪ Imet my love ♪
I love this song.
♪ By the gas work walls ♪
♪ Dreamed a dream by the old canal ♪
♪ I kissed my love ♪
♪ By the factory wall ♪
♪ Dirty old town ♪
Care to join us, love?
No, no, no, no, you're doing fine without me.
Come on, they're sick of my old voice.
No.
Go on, don't be shy.
♪ Clouds are drifting across the moon ♪
♪ Cats are prowling on their beat ♪
♪ Spring's a girl from the streets at night ♪
♪ Dirty old town ♪
♪ I met my love by the gas works wall ♪
♪ Dreamed a dream by the old canal ♪
♪ I kissed my love by the factory wall ♪
♪ Dirty old town ♪
Thanks to our little singer there.
Hey.
Hearing you sing was...
thank you, you have a beautiful voice.
Thank you.
You're a very good man, Frank.
That's why she fell for you.
You make a... girl feel dignified.
Thank you.
Do you mind if I sit in the front? I just was feeling car sick earlier.
Oh no, not at all.
Magic touch.
I'm not going to steal it.
It's okay.
See you at 6:30.
Bright and early.
All right.
Thank you.
Goodnight.
Still raining out there?
I think it's going to let up tomorrow, that'll be great.
Oh, boy.
Where's Mom?
Oh, you didn't, I thought maybe you we're going to
bring her up, shoot.
You know what, we're getting a really early start and,
well, it's Ireland so, I think she'll be okay, yeah?
Mm-hmm.
How's Jewel paying for her room?
She's going to send me a check.
I want my own room, I'll send you a check.
No, you won't.
She's not sending you a check.
- How do you know? - She's not going to send you a check.
Did she tell you that?
Just another person walking all over you.
She's not walking all over me, it's my choice.
Just another person, just let another person
just walk right, just put that down.
Just stop with you're doing for a second, put down your toothbrush, stand back.
- What, what are you doing? - Lift up your hands, I'm going to teach you how to fight.
- I don't want to. - I'm going to teach you how to, no...
It's late, I just want to go to bed.
It's been a long day.
Oh, there you go, look, your hands are up now.
- What are you doing? No. - That's good, hey, come on.
Come on, it's fun, right?
- What is this, no, no. - It's good.
Hang on, listen, listen, listen, listen,
if this is about Jewel...
What do you mean about Jewel, huh?
What are you talking about? Get the fuck up.
Come on. Come on, what are you going to do?
If I do that, what are you going to do?
What are you going to do, huh?
- What are you doing? - Come on, get up.
-Hey, Sean, that's it, -Come on, hit me.
- What? - What are you going to do?
If I keep doing that, you're going to do nothing?
- I saw her in the hallway... - No, I'm not,
- I'm not... - Saw her kiss you.
You like that, huh,
you want to fuck her? Want to
get back to Mom for fucking around?
Leave me alone!
Jesus Christ.
Oh!
I'm sick of this.
And I'm sick of you.
So we're going to get this over with,
next lake I see, and we're going to get away from each other.
Hello?
What?
Sean?
What?
Where, where's Jewel?
I don't know.
No, no, no!
- Oh, shit. - Come on.
What? No. Come on.
God!
Excuse me, Avis is here.
Okay.
No, ma'am, that looks like a manual transmission.
They were suppose to send an automatic.
Uh, one moment.
Thank you.
I'm going to need that airline ticket and bus fare back to Dublin.
You can just ride with me.
What the fuck are you talking about, you're staying.
No, insurance covers the rental car.
Who gives a shit about the rental car, what about Mom?
What about her?
We have to get her back.
Get her back.
How am I going to get her back?
Well.
I got her to Ireland, that's going to have to be good enough.
I think she deserves a little bit more respect than,
"I got her to Ireland."
Thought you had to earn respect.
She took care of you for 28 years, I think she earned it.
Maybe you should just take the bus.
Would you like to take care of the incidentals now?
What incidentals?
Phone call from your room?
No, ma'am, we didn't make any calls.
That's, that's a mistake.
- Um. - Hey, hey, you mind if I see that?
Where's this number to?
It looks like Northern Ireland.
Thank you, have a nice day.
Bingo, she called some guy who fixes cars in Belfast.
So?
Let's go find her.
I thought you had to be in Oakland.
Why don't you let me worry about that, all right?
And what, you think this is all
just a big misunderstanding?
That she didn't mean to lie to you or steal the car?
That deep down, she really, really loves you? And you're going to ride off
- into the sunset, no, trust me... - All right, stop, stop.
Forget about all that, all right? Forget about it. It's...
Somebody just stole your car with your wife's ashes in it.
Doesn't that piss you off?
You coming, or what?
I don't know how to drive a stick.
This is it.
Could be a chop shop.
What are you doing?
- That's trespassing. - Yeah, let's go around front,
and ask if they bought any stolen cars today, how about...
How about we do that, huh?
Come on.
Ow.
- Sean. - Sh, sh.
Come on, it's a dead end.
All right, all right, hang on.
- Can you see it? - I can see plates, no car.
All right, just be cool.
Just stay calm, stay calm.
It's okay.
Run, run, run!
Come on, come on!
I'm trying.
Help, I'm stuck!
Ow.
I got you, come on.
Let's go.
All right, usually you try to unload
a stolen car as soon as possible
unless you're trying to get somewhere.
Narin, she mentioned Narin.
We'll get a better map, we'll figure out a good route to get there...
Yeah, I think she might've been lying.
Not, not about that anyway.
That's the hard part,
trying to figure out if it's all a lie or just most of it.
- What are you doing? - I'm getting you something for your leg.
- You got some money? - It's fine.
Just give me some money, come on.
Ow, hey!
Don't be such a pussy, all right?
You find Narin?
North.
Yeah, this is it.
Good spot.
All right, let's split up. You go that way.
All right, we'll cover more ground.
You guys seen a girl around here?
Maybe drives an Audi, an A4.
No?
Nobody's seen shit?
- Found anything? - No, you?
No.
That's what your mother and I were going to get
for the road trip.
The opposite of a motorcycle.
What's the traffic all about?
Oh, ferry, probably.
I'll check it out.
And if I'm not back soon, come get me, okay?
Hey!
Radio one to head office, there's a man out of his car.
You going somewhere? No, no, no.
You know, my mom's still in the back, huh?
I'm so sorry, by the time I saw her, it was too late.
I was going to send her back, I promise.
Is that what you want?
Was it always about a stupid car?
The entire time?
Was any of it...
true, any of it real?
What do you want me to say?
You were in prison for petty theft...
and I'm no Mother Teresa.
I had to get out of here,
and an opportunity presented itself.
It was as simple as that, nothing personal.
"An opportunity presented itself."
Tell me why you're here.
Why am I here?
You stole my fucking car, that's why I'm here.
Just live for the moment.
Come with me.
We can pretend like none of this ever happened.
We can be together on a boat for a couple days,
and just see where it takes us.
Who and what?
You're a free man.
Just think of it as an opportunity.
Take care of yourself, all right?
Hey!
Come back here now, son.
Stop there now.
Hey!
Hey, come back here now.
Ah!
He's on the dock, he's on the dock.
What are you doing there?
Sean!
Catch.
No, no!
Oh!
He's going out!
Come on, come on back.
- Hey, come on back. - Get back. Come on, come on, come on.
Hey, have you got him, mate?
Stop, that's my son!
Come on, Sean. Go, go, go, go.
Grab his leg! Drop, drop that thing, whatever it is.
- Hey, they've gone through. - Hey, hey.
Both of them's gone through,
they've both gone through.
- Let's go. - What do I do?
Clutch.
- Still clear? - All good.
- Oh, crap. - Whoa!
Least we got some of her back.
- What's this? - That's your ticket.
You're all set, you should get to Oakland just in time.
What about Mom?
Let me worry about that.
Know it probably has nothing to do with that guy.
Probably not in the same lake.
How's your hand?
- A little sore. - Yeah, it's going to be sore for the next couple days.
It was a good hit.
Thanks.
I mean, come on, you, you getting Mom back, that's...
hmm.
I was proud of you.
Going to the airport.
- Hello. - Good morning, Mr. Fogle,
this is your wake-up call.
♪ And all the sweethearts that e're I had ♪
♪ They'd wish me one more day to stay ♪
All finished?
Yeah, all finished.
♪ Unto my lot ♪
♪ That I should rise that you should fall ♪
♪ I'll gently rise and softly call ♪
Your flight get canceled?
No.
So, are we going to finish this or what?
One second.
Gosh, darn it.
- Seems far away. - Yeah.
What's wrong, battery?
Nope, I ran out of gas.
All right, come on, let's go.
Shouldn't be far.
- You hear that? - Yeah.
It's pretty.
It's still off a touch, I think,
I can hear it under the trill.
Hello, may I help you?
Yeah, sorry to interrupt. Uh...
We're looking for Lake Olling.
Any idea if we're in the right neighborhood?
Yes, but I'm afraid that's on private property.
Oh uh, well, his mother, my wife, Anna Fogle,
passed away and she'd asked us to spread her remains there.
Anna Fogle?
Yeah, this is her.
H, yes.
- Anna. - Mm-hmm.
Oh, I'm so sorry she passed.
Did you know her?
Just from the retreats.
We do spiritual retreats here.
Rent out the rooms at the convent.
She stayed a number of times over the years.
Did she never tell you?
No. Well, maybe it was more of a personal thing for her.
Her own little oasis, that's not uncommon.
She was a lovely woman.
She was indeed.
Whenever she was here, she'd always take a day,
and spend it in the kitchen.
Sort of her way of contributing.
They would all sit down that night
and have a lovely meal together.
I'm sorry for your loss.
Thank you.
The man she's with, is there any way to know
if his ashes are up here somewhere?
I'm afraid not, there are hundreds of lakes up here.
Why do you want to know?
Actually, Lake Olling is the lake the deer like to cross,
which is quite a sight.
Problem is when it gets foggy,
the deer can't see the other side, they get confused,
and they keep changing directions over and over again,
until eventually they drown.
You're very close, it's just over the hill and around the bend.
Be careful with the fog.
♪ Mama said lift your head from the sieve of your hands ♪
♪ Mama say eventually this hurting will end ♪
Watch your step there.
♪ But the shock waves on my bones will linger ♪
♪ Like the ghost of you here in my bed ♪
♪ When I was lost you thought me a beautiful find ♪
♪ Sometimes I think of you sleeping, so sleep for a while ♪
♪ I find myself asking who'd do this to love ♪
♪ And the white-shouldered mountains they pointed above ♪
♪ Lord you just dropped me here by the side of this road ♪
♪ Out here's too cold and! Don't want to walk it alone ♪
♪ I've got a bottle of your blood inside me ♪
♪ And an old beggar's prayer on the tip of my tongue ♪
Do you want to say anything?
All right.
♪ Mama said lift your head from the sieve of your hands ♪
♪ Mama say eventually this hurting will end ♪
Well, sweetheart... I made it.
We're here.
Being loved by you...
was the greatest gift...
greatest privilege...
of my life.
That and being a father.
Shit.
Nothing else matters.
What are you doing?
Going swimming with your mother.
Woo-hoo!
Hey, you coming or what?
Fuck no, it's probably freezing in there, man.
It is.
Ah, fuck it.
Oh, fuck.
Woo-hoo!
So what are you going to do now?
I don't know, maybe I'll stay here a little bit,
you know, hitchhike, see where the road takes me.
All this open space looks really good right now.
I did go back, you know.
To confront your grandfather after he burned you.
He knew exactly what I was going to say.
I got halfway into it, I was really laying into him.
And then he just started laughing at me.
I didn't know what to do.
So I walked out, drove away...
and I never saw him again.
And neither did you.
So this is what Mom wanted us to see.
Sure is pretty out here.
It sure is.
♪ The hills are gray and midnight green ♪
♪ As the sun bleeds o'er the mountain peaks tonight ♪
♪ Can almost ♪
♪ Touch them ♪
♪ The birds speak words just like you said ♪
♪ And songs sleep in the riverbed tonight ♪
♪ Can almost ♪
♪ Hear them ♪
♪ Sometimes I wish I was in your place ♪
♪ Floating in your secret lake, dissolving ♪
♪ And drifting ♪
♪ With you ♪
♪ And I wonder if you can think of me ♪
♪ Or if you know the way I feel when I ♪
♪ Can almost ♪
♪ Hear you ♪
♪ Of all the money that e'er I had ♪
♪ I've spent it in good company ♪
♪ And all the harm that e'er I did ♪
♪ Alas twas done to none but me ♪
♪ And all I've done ♪
♪ For want of wit ♪
♪ To memory now I can't recall ♪
♪ So fill to me the parting glass ♪
♪ Good night and joy ♪
♪ Be with you all ♪
♪ Oh, all the comrades that e'er I had ♪
♪ That are sorry for my going away ♪
♪ And all the sweethearts that e'er I had ♪
♪ They'd wish me one more day to stay ♪
♪ But since it falls ♪
♪ Unto my lot ♪
♪ That I should rise and you should not ♪
♪ I'll gently rise and softly call ♪
♪ Good night and joy ♪
♪ Be with you all ♪