Even old flesh is erotic flesh.
They say, that in the valley of the rats,
there is no chair for the Lords of the Earth.
Hey Jesse! - Bobby.
It is a sweet ride. - Thanks.
How much did it cost you?
I mean did you get a deal on it or something?- No.
So I don't get it.- Get what?
This. - I'm not sure I'm following you.
It was a stupid movie.
I don't think you're getting the point.
There was nothing to get.
Is this just for fun?
Is this fun for you? Because that, I could understand.
But wanting to reenact... That seems a bit... - Silly?
I do not get it.
Besides, it's too constructed. You want your friends, and your ex-girlfriend and you're in and out of a moving limousine...
It's not a wedding, Bobby.
Hey asshole, you have to time the pick up locations for this to even make it work. There is no natural ability to it.
Naturability?
Ok. I'm getting out.
Look. I mean... I'm not supposed to meet her for another 10 minutes. We could hang out.
You said I could unload whatever I wanted.
What the fuck?
So, you just get out of jail? You got a rich uncle or something?
Nah. I wasn't in jail.
I was in holding for 36 hours then they had to let me go.- Ok... [murmurs]
That's cool, man.
So you've seen Amanda recently?
About... 10 minutes ago? -That is pretty recent.
How about you, Dick? Have you seen Amanda lately?
No.
Nothing recent.
So what's the plan?
Ride around all day, getting drunk? -Something like that.
I've heard worse plans. -Yeah.
So Dick, I was just thinking...
You saw a lot of Juliette without me knowing.
What do you mean? - Just that you two would hang out a lot.
A lot from your perspective. I mean, Jesse, she was a human being, not a possession...
Well I'm just saying Dick, like...
She was free to hang out with whoever she wanted, ok?
Thanks, brother!
I'm gonna find out who killed her.
It's fine. It's good.
Dick, I wanna ask you...
Do you have any idea who killed her
No. Why, should I?
Well, technically, you were the last person to see her alive.
Officially, you were.
Yeah. According to certain pigs.
Well, if the media says you did it, then you did it.-Yeah. Fuck.
This is not the conversation I envisioned having.
What was the conversation you were envisioning? ...Fuckhead.
I'm getting out.
We should go! -Yeah.
-So, let's go!
Even old flesh is erotic flesh.
I'm not sure why I'm doing this.- I'm sorry.
What?
This is a bit silly, isn't it?
It's good to see you.
Do you have all this scripted?
No, I'm just going with the flow!
Right.
You ever fucked in the back of a limousine?
Yes. Once. - How was it?
I was drunk.
I have some vodka here...
Do you wanna fuck in the back of a limo?
Why not?- Because we're not lovers anymore, that's why not. But sure, I'll have a drink.
Sorry, no ice. - Sorry, no fucking.
Wish I'd have saved some of my slushee.
I can get you another slushee.
Is that code for something? - That was always your problem Jesse. You read way too much into things.
It's cinematic. - It's unrealistic.
That was never our problem, Amanda.
You know, you're right. That wasn't.
So...
Where did things go wrong?
You killed your old girlfriend, Jesse, that's what happened.
You know that's not true.
The police thought it was true. - Typical conservative pigs. I didn't kill her.
Yeah, that's right, they are all conservative pigs, Jesse. And here we are, riding around in a limo.
Look, I don't own this limo, I had to rent it!
So you are a hipster conservative? Nice.
I'm going to find out who killed her, Amanda.
Yeah, well good luck with that. I'm getting the fuck out. Thanks for the drink.
Your spirit, it's not from here.
It appears to be from Russia!
Some spirits are from here. We call it the dregs.
People like me. From the valley of the rats...
[Whispers] I'll always be with you. Always.
Fifty cents... I remember when these were a quarter!
My mom puked on that phone last night.
Thanks!
Hello. How is your night going, boss?
I'm not your boss, ok?
You are paying me, but whatever you say, boss.
Tell me, do you hear everything that happens back here?
Well, mostly I'm tuning out, but yeah. If you wanna get technical about it, I can hear everything.
It's not a matter of privacy, only if there was to be any sort of emergency...
Nah, it's fine, I understand. It's nothing you can't read about on the internet! If you wanted to.
Except for the hooker.
That's nothing new here.
Just so you know, everything's kosher. -It's fine.
What's your name, driver?- It's Luke.
- Short for Lucas? - Not exactly.
Well, Luke, I'd like you to have a drink with me.
Fuck. Sorry. - That's alright, boss.
Maybe next time.- Yeah, sure.
So, is there something you needed to see me for?
Still got a couple of hours of driving left. - I wanted to ask you something.
What do you make of all of this?- Make of all what, boss?
This. All this shit back here.
You know, I know you haven't tuned it all out, so I just wanted to know...
What do you think?
Look, sir. It doesn't matter what I think. I drive, that's it.
I don't get involved. I can't
You think your shit back here is the worst thing I've ever seen?You think I would've been shocked?
I have heard and seen shit that'd curl the skin off your yuppie face.
You think your shit's the end of the world. It's not.
There is no "end of the world", sucker.
This shit... Your shit... My shit... All the shit in this city...
It just keeps it all going. And it's always gonna keep going.
Long after you and me and everyone we've ever known is long gone...
This city is just gonna keep on keepin' on.
It's been a long time... ...A long time ago...
Only our dreams have not been humiliated.
I hope to see you around, Jesse.
So, let's go!
Why do you feel like you have to destroy everything?
You can't create through destruction. - You can only create through destruction.
I think that's a dangerously capitalistic point of view.
I'm not a capitalist.
There are other ways to make your point!
I'm not trying to make a point.
You are trying to take over the city by using fear.
I AM THE CITY!
I am the city.
Fear's no good.
So, you're afraid of me?
Of course not.
So, then...?- So then nothing.
In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.
Exactly. That's what we are.
Kings, and Queens, of nothing!
In the land of the nymphs, the praise of Folly...
Remember folly?
Folly was a goddess.
I'd heard a story once. About two cities around the hills somewhere...
Hills? Which hills?- I don't know where, I don't remember.
Anyway, the cities would perform this ritual where they would battle each other.
Only not with regular soldiers. The people in the city would climb over each other like acrobats.
...and form these gigantous creatures!
...Each person becoming a muscle working these creatures like two giants,
pulled together by the connecting works of human beings, forming the legs...
...the torso, the arms, the hands...
...even the fingers.
And then, it would battle against each other.
Why?
I don't remember.
So, you remember the imagery of the story, but not the story itself?
I guess so.
You remember what you wanted to remember. Just like everyone else.
Why the limo, Lina?
I'm not sure. I usually prefer cabs.
Why did you kill your boyfriend?
I didn't.
Are you sure about that?
He wasn't my boyfriend.
So, why did you kill your boyfriend?