Open the door, you stupid motherfucker. Open the fucking door!
I had the fucking keys, Stan. This is faster.
I need it.
Relax, you'll get it.
I need it so bad.
Get the fucking door, Johnny!
Oh, no. Oh, no. Honey, don't you dare go down there.
Yes, it's Osman's Drug at 7th and Burdoch.
What the fuck! I thought you knew where the good stuff was!
He always keeps it right in here!
I'm gonna count to three. Or?
Or my wife will be mopping up your blood tomorrow morning.
Oh, yeah, pops?
You'd shoot your little boy? With that big gun...
...you'd shoot and kill little Johnny D?
John... ? Johnny?
You ain't gonna shoot your little boy, are you? Huh?
You shut up! You shut the fuck up, pops!
And help Johnny D find the good shit!
Cops! No, no, don't!
I live here!
Motherfucker! You wanna fuck around?
Come on, you motherfucker!
You wanna play with me? Let's go!
Did you find any? What?
Let's go. Come on.
Sit down, you ugly bitch.
Put her in the chair. Aah!
You're not only ugly, you're stupid too.
Get smart with me and I'll rip your face off.
...what's your name?
Maggie. Full name.
Go ahead. Grin away.
We'll put you on death row, you'll lose that grin real quick.
Here. Sign that.
I don't have any more time for your bullshit.
Can I have a pencil?
Having been found guilty of the crime of murder...
...it is the judgment of this court that you be sentenced to die by lethal injection.
You are hereby remanded to the federal prison in Pleasanton...
...where you shall remain until your sentence is carried out.
And may God have mercy on your soul.
Please wait for my mom!
Wait, what are you doing? What are you doing?
What are you doing? Wait till my mommy comes. She'll come for me.
Wait for her.
You've got to tell my mom! My mom will come and get me!
Is that Maggie short for, uh... For Margaret?
Mister, what is this place?
Where am I?
You're dead. At least that's what everybody thinks.
We staged it Saturday afternoon.
You're buried here. Oakmont Cemetery.
Plot 48, row 12.
There's, uh... There's your father. Didn't my mother come?
No, your mother, she, uh....
You know you can't get out, Maggie.
I work for some people.
The government, let's call them.
We've decided to give you another chance.
Is that about me?
Yes, it is.
You know a lot about me.
...you're gonna give me this chance?
What do I gotta do?
Learn to speak properly, learn to stand up straight, for a start.
Learn languages, computers, and so on.
Do something to help your country, for a change.
What if I'm not interested?
Can I think about it? Yeah, why don't you think about it, Maggie?
You've got one hour.
Stupid fucking asshole!
Come on, up. Up! Up!
Which way is out?
Uh, this way.
Who are these assholes? Just people who work here. It's okay.
There's no pr... Put it down. There's no problem. Just go back to your desks.
Bullshit. Everything's fucked!
Now, come on. You know you can't get away with this.
Put it away. Put it away. Go back to your work.
Everything's under control.
Open it. I can't.
Open the fucking door. I said I can't, Maggie.
Tell them to do it. They won't.
I'll blow his fucking brains out!
They still won't do it, Maggie.
Just give me the gun, Maggie. Good girl.
Just put it down.
Come on, Maggie. You're too smart to fight these odds.
It's okay. It's okay. Put it down.
Rule number one:
Never chamber the first round.
That ought to slow you down for a while...
...Maggie for Margaret.
One, two, three.
What's it to be, yes or no?
What if I said that I have a couple of questions and that I need some more time?
If I said there is no more time?
What if I said you can kiss my ass right in the crack?
What's it gonna be, Maggie, yes or no?
Uh, I'm gonna have a few things that I'm gonna need.
Yeah, I'm gonna need some stuff.
I need some music.
Some good music.
I'm gonna want some Nina Simone.