Mister Gates (2026)

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(light unsettling music) (birds chirping)

(children chattering)

(children chattering continues)

(birds chirping continues)

(footsteps thumping)

(phone ringing)

(jogger speaking in foreign language)

(leaves rustling)

(birds chirping)

Mommy! (Children chattering)

Mommy!

See how high I can go?

I see you, baby. Give

mommy just a second, okay?

(gentle apprehensive music)

(child yells)

(mother faintly speaking)

Hold, hold on.

Bethany?

Bethany!

Where are you?!

Somebody, please help me!

Bethany, my daughter, have you seen her?!

(apprehensive music intensifies)

We have some breaking news this evening.

I'm Robin Adams.

Local authorities have

recently issued an Amber Alert

for a Bethany Horowitz, age nine.

She was last seen playing

here behind me in this park.

If you have any information,

please contact your local authorities.

(tense menacing music)

(gentle ominous music)

(tense ominous music)

(Chris panting)

(gentle pensive music)

(bag rustling)

(bag thuds)

[Employee] Hey, you want this food?

You have a blessed day, brother.

Thank you.

(footsteps padding)

(door knocking)

[Charles] Anne, I'm gonna need you

to get me that paperwork on Cigarette Road.

I'll make sure I let Miss Anne know.

Hmm.

(gentle solemn music)

Son, is that really you?

I am so glad you're home!

Oh, man. (Chuckles)

I am so proud of you.

Oh, it is so good to see you!

It's good to see you too, Pops.

Come on, have a seat.

So, uh, how are you?

And I mean, really.

I'm good.

I'm just, I'm glad to be back home.

Yeah, I know you are.

So what are your plans

now that you're back?

I thought I'd worked for you.

You know, I've always wanted to work

for the family business.

Oh, man,

I've been waiting to hear you say that.

(Charles chuckling)

You can start first thing in the morning.

I'll be sure to have my

assistant get you up to speed

with all the details.

Wow. Um, thanks, Pops.

No.

Thank you.

Thank you

for coming back alive.

Look here, man.

Let your old man get you

a drink to celebrate, okay?

That sound good to me.

(both laughing)

I know, but the property

will appraise way above value.

(lipstick clinking)

Yeah, uh, let's just move

forward with the purchase.

Thank you.

(phone beeps)

Thank you for that.

No problem at all.

So how's your day going so far?

Well, a little hectic,

but it's better now.

What floor?

12, please.

(button beeps)

12 it is.

What's your name?

Tiffany.

What's yours?

Gates.

Gates?

Hmm, interesting.

(elevator dings)

Well, I guess I'll see you around.

(light airy music)

(doors whoosh and thud)

(employee faintly speaks)

Good, good, good, good.

Everybody happy?

(employees laughing)

All right, that's what I'm talking about.

Alright. (All laughing)

Oh.

(Charles exhales)

I can... Ah, nah.

Oh, party pooper, come on in.

(employees laughing)

Come in.

What's going on?

(sighs) Okay, everyone,

let's settle down.

I want to take this time

(sighs) to congratulate my son

on an incredible first, second,

and third quarter with

increased regional sales.

Gained profits above our historic quota,

and for transforming the firm,

formerly known as GRA

into the firm now known as GIRA.

Gates International Realtor!

(employees cheer and clap)

Okay, okay.

All right,

I have something else.

I will be stepping down

and formally making Chris your new CEO.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,

(employees gasp and chuckle)

Whoa, whoa.

Time out, time out. He ain't my boss.

(employees laughing)

(employees applauding)

(hands smack) Congratulations, Chris.

- Congratulations.

- Chris.

All right, everybody,

everybody, everybody.

Okay.

Wow, this is definitely a surprise.

Thank you, Pops, for

having the confidence in me

to leading GRA into the future.

Like my father, I couldn't

have done this alone.

Each and every single one of you

play a significant part in why our company

will and continue to be number one.

- Yes.

- To our future.

To our future.

[Employees] To our future.

Oh, oh. Ms. Tiffany, step forward.

(gentle serene music)

Ms. Tiffany Harrison is a new attorney

at our firm here on the 12th floor.

And she has been doing

an amazing job with us

in the past two years at another firm.

Today, we are making you

a managing director at GIRA Law.

(employee laughing)

Congratulations. (Laughing)

(employees clapping)

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

Let's party everybody!

(all cheering and clapping)

[Employee] Yes, yes, yes! (Chuckling)

You two would be phenomenal together.

Okay, you have to go party.

(glasses clink) (employees chattering)

Do not screw this up.

I got you.

I don't wanna have to come

back here and kick your a*s.

No, no, no, no... All right?

I don't want that. I got you.

- All right.

- All right.

Get to work.

I will.

(gentle serene music)

That's my boy.

Okay,

enjoy yourselves!

[Employees] Thank you, sir.

(employees chattering continues)

(gentle serene music continues)

Tiffany.

Mr. Gates?

I just wanted to

formally congratulate you.

Thank you.

Congratulations to you as well.

Thank you.

Well, I should be going.

I wanna know more.

More what?

About you.

Really?

Yes.

All right, lemme see your phone.

(keypad clicking)

(people chattering)

Wow, you look amazing.

Thank you. You don't

look so bad yourself.

Thank you.

So, how long have you

been a real estate attorney?

Over 10 years now.

I see. So you always

wanted to be an attorney?

Pretty much. (Plates clacking)

- Thanks.

- Thank you.

Like when I was little, I

used to take my stuff animals

and put them in a courtroom setting.

I would cross examine

witnesses, everything.

(both chuckling)

You know, I would've loved to see.

I guess I've just always

wanted to see the good

in everything and everyone,

and do my part to represent them,

no matter how big or small the case.

It just, it feels good to help others.

Sorry, your demeanor reminds

me so much of my mothers.

Oh yeah, how so?

Well, for starters, she

was also an attorney.

Hmm.

She was very funny and

sweet. Everybody loved her.

(chuckles) I mean, she

could light up any room.

You miss her? What happened to her?

We lost her to breast cancer

my sophomore year in high school.

I joined the military

just get away from it all

and be focused on life, you know?

I'm sorry to hear.

But hey, enough of that.

So, tell me, why are you single?

Well, I was in a

relationship for five years.

I thought he was the one.

Sorry to hear that, sorta.

(chuckles) What do you mean by sorta?

Sounds like his loss is now my gain.

We'll see.

(Chris chuckles)

Why are you single?

(sighs) I just haven't

found the right one yet.

(tranquil jazz music)

(people chattering continues)

(glasses clinking) (gentle groovy music)

Yeah

Ah

Touch

Whoa You

Hey, Tammy

Ah

I need talk to her

You got that water

coming down your fosset

I got my scuba key, I'm ready for it

Baby, you sexy, no, I can't ignore it

Your lips so gorgeous,

my tongue ready for them

You got that thing that I

like, I wanna bang it all night

Oh my God, you got that drip

Like oh my God, You work them hips

Your body's calling me

Baby, I'm going doing deep

Oh my God, you got that drip

Like, oh my God, You work them hips

Girl, let's make history

(indistinct) yeah

All night long, all day long

And where did that come from?

Grappling on the barbed

wire during boot camp.

Ouch.

It's okay, it was a long time ago.

All night long, all day long

(lips smacking) I

wanna swim in your drip

(crickets chirping) (gentle ominous music)

(Emily screaming) (car alarm beeping)

(ominous music intensifies)

(Emily's screaming continues)

(blow thwacks)

(Chris screams) (body thuds)

You need to go now! (Car

alarm beeping continues)

Now!

(Emily gasps)

(tense suspenseful music)

(blow thwacks)

(blows thudding) (Chris grunting)

(Chris panting)

I could just k*ll you right now!

You'll be doing me a favor.

Do it.

Do it.

Do it!

Man, drop this bum.

Do it.

(body thuds)

(Chris crying) (siren wailing)

(Chris continues crying)

(gentle pensive music)

(footsteps pattering)

Hey! Hey!

(footsteps pattering)

(object thuds)

(paper rustling)

Hey! Hey!

A homeless guy just stole a lot of food

and ran down that way.

Okay, step back from the vehicle

for just a second there, sir.

(police speaks faintly)

He's gonna come around

and talk to you, okay?

Hold on one second.

[Employee] Can you guys hurry up?

He's probably getting away.

We'll be on it. Hold on.

Calm down, sir,

and tell me a little

more about the suspect.

He's a homeless black guy. I don't know.

Okay, what was he wearing?

I think he was wearing

a gray jacket or something.

Go around there and check it out.

I'm on it.

Okay, give us one

minute. We'll look into it.

I have to get back to my shop.

(paper rustling)

Don't move!

Hey, go around!

(suspenseful music)

Don't f*ck' move!

Show me your hands! Turn around!

Switch on! (Body thwacks)

(Chris panting)

(handcuffs clinking) (gentle ominous music)

(ominous music)

(head thwacks)

(police grunting) (blows thudding)

(Chris coughing)

(ominous music

intensifies) (Chris screaming)

[Police Dispatcher]

All units to be advised.

Corner store suspect has been

apprehended and is in custody.

Corner store suspect has been

apprehended and is in custody.

Return to normal radio traffic.

(radio chatter) (police faintly speaking)

(car humming) (gentle serene music)

(car humming continues)

(gentle serene music continues)

(car revving)

(door thuds)

(latch clicks)

(door thuds)

(latch clicks) (gentle ominous music)

Hey! Hey, excuse me, what are you doing?

Mind your business lady!

This doesn't concern you!

[Emily] Oh, well, look,

how is this protecting

Hey, this is a police matter!

[Emily] Police matter?

Oh my... It's your lucky day, pal.

Look at his face! What

did you guys do to him?!

Keep on, lady, you'll be arrested

for interfering with police business.

(doors thudding)

(Chris coughing) (gentle solemn music)

Hey, hey.

(Chris coughing)

Oh my God. (Car revving)

(Chris panting)

Hey, what's your name?

Hey. (Gentle melancholic music)

Oh my God.

Oh my God, you're the guy

who saved me the other night.

Oh my.

Okay. All right. (Chris panting)

God.

Shh. (Chris coughing)

Okay, um, we will get

you out of here, okay?

Can you get up?

(Chris groaning)

Okay, it's all right.

(Chris panting)

Shh, shh, shh.

(gentle melancholic music continues)

It's all right. (Cars whooshing)

(crickets chirping) (latch clicks)

(door thuds)

(latch clicks)

Come on.

(footsteps scuffing) (door thuds)

Thank you so much.

Thank you.

Not a problem at all.

And thank you for

saving me the other night.

Um, let's get you cleaned up.

There are fresh towels over there,

and there are, a new

toothbrush in the basket.

Let me go and find

some of my late husband's

clothes for you, okay?

(gentle pensive music)

So that should fit.

Thank you.

By the way, I didn't get your name.

Oh, Emily.

Nice to meet you, Emily. I'm Chris.

Nice to officially meet you, Chris.

And uh, do you have a last name?

Gates.

Hmm, okay. Um, nice

to meet you, Chris Gates.

And uh, I'll let you get to it.

(gentle pensive music)

(latch clicks)

(door thuds)

Emily girl, what are you doing?

(gentle pensive music)

(birds chirping)

(shoes clacking)

(fabric rustling)

(Chris exhales deeply)

(Chris grunting)

(fabric rustling)

(Chris breathing deeply)

Oh, hey. Sorry about

the neighbors, the noise.

No worries. I can sleep through anything.

Hope you like the blueberry pancakes.

They are actually my favorite.

My mother had a mean

blueberry pancake recipe.

[Emily] Hmm.

Who is that?

(door thuds)

Oh, it's my niece, Bethany.

She's been missing for several months now.

Beyond devastating.

I'm sorry to hear that. I

know that has to be hard.

Yeah. Do you have family?

I'd rather not talk about it.

Do you have a place to stay?

(gentle serene music)

No, not really.

Well, you, you're more

than welcome to stay here

if you'd like.

There's plenty of food in the fridge.

You can eat whatever you want.

Thank you.

I'll be back later this evening.

(footsteps clacking)

(Chris sighs)

(keyboard clacking)

(gentle serene music)

(people chattering)

You gotta be kidding me.

Good morning, Emily.

Good morning Mr. Stepanek.

Just to give you the heads up,

we have a lot of calls coming in today

through the help desk cue.

Okay.

So I need for you to stay on top of it.

Always do.

Hmm.

(latch clicks)

Chris!

(door thuds)

Chris?

Hey.

Hey, um,

(bottle taps)

So I looked you up.

Why would you do that?

I'm sorry, I've been curious.

But anyway, I didn't realize

that you were real estate guru,

Christopher Gates, who's been missing.

That's not me anymore.

That's all in the past.

So you're telling me

that you've been

living like this by choice?

Like I said,

that's not me anymore.

Listen, if I don't have my family,

I don't have anything.

(gentle serene music) (Chris crying)

[Doctor] Sorry to let you know this, man,

but your family, they didn't make it.

(gentle melancholic music)

Maybe if you just try, because you know

Emily

I can, listen, I

Stop!

I'm sorry.

I know it has been

hard to lose your family,

but all is not lost.

And I am certain they would

not want you to give up, right?

(Chris inhales deeply)

Let me show you something. Please.

Your company net worth is four times more

than it was when you were there.

(paper rustling)

These two here, not only

shareholders in your company,

but also owners of the Zesta

Trucking Company where I work.

What type of company is Zesta Trucking?

We provide coast to

coast transport service

for US and Canada.

Transport of what?

Well, any type of cargo.

Like, uh, furniture,

food, livestock, vehicles.

But we also deal with some real estate.

What type of real estate?

Commercial warehouses.

We have like 34 locations

in the United States,

and also in Quebec, Montreal, Vancouver,

and Toronto in Canada.

Do you have security

access to get into their system?

Mm, yes, if I log into

my boss's computer I will.

I think I know his passwords

since he fall asleep in his

office during his lunch break.

What are you thinking?

I need you to pull up all

the real estate transactions,

including salespersons, buyers, sellers,

and their contact information.

Um, okay,

I guess I can do that tomorrow

while he, in his meeting in the morning.

(paper rustling) (gentle serene music)

(keyboard clacking)

(gentle pulsating music)

(birds chirping)

(shoes clacking)

[Tiffany] Brad, when

we step into this courtroom

I know, I know. There's

no turning back, is there?

Damn! Can you believe

that Natalya is involved?

Exactly.

There's more to this case,

some sloppy administrative paperwork

or some legally pushed

private real estate claims.

Well, have you told Chris yet?

No, not yet.

But I have a feeling that

what we're unearthing

is gonna expose a very

high level of corruption

that has been operating for years.

This case is gonna end it.

(shoes clacking)

The meeting was great.

Let's tee it off Friday.

[Mr. Stepanek] Sounds great.

(gentle pulsating music)

- Hey, Janice.

- Hey.

- Great job on those reports.

- Oh, thank you.

[Mr. Stepanek] I really appreciate.

I need you to get them done by six o'clock.

- Okay.

- Thank you.

(gentle pulsating music continues)

(gentle pulsating music continues)

(gentle ominous music)

Emily, I need you to come to my office!

(keys jingling)

(gentle pulsating music continues)

(gentle ominous music)

(tense ominous music)

(paper rustling)

Brad, can you come to the lobby?

(latch clicks)

Hey, what's going on?

(paper rustling)

(Brad sighs)

You know I'm dead if

anyone sees me talking to you.

You're dead if you don't.

(cutlery clinking) (gentle serene music)

(Brad sighs)

(Brad panting)

You know, I cared about Tiffany a lot.

She was the best friend

and partner I could ever have.

And I even told her what

we were doing was dangerous,

and she just wouldn't listen.

She just kept digging deeper and deeper

and deeper in her investigation,

rubbing the wrong people the wrong way.

How?

Chris, look, I knew we

were way in over our heads

from the first day of court.

But you know strange things

started to happen to me.

I had cars following me home,

unknown calls to my cell phone,

threatening letters sent to my household

threatening to destroy my family!

Tiffany, this is a bad idea.

There could be danger.

[Tiffany] Danger? Stop it.

Everything's gonna be okay.

[Brad] I don't know about that.

[Tiffany] I need you on

this. We've come too far.

[Brad] Jeez.

Look, we have to win

this case, bottom line.

Do you understand? I need

full disclosure on all updates.

[Brad] All right, when are you going?

I'm going tomorrow night.

Trust me, I'll be... Are

you sure about this?

Yes, I can handle it.

We'll go over the details tomorrow. Thanks.

- Be safe.

- You too.

[Brad] Good night.

(phone clacks) (gentle ominous music)

(envelope rustles)

Who's working with them?

(paper rustling)

I, I don't know.

- Come on, Brad.

- I really

don't know. You know exactly

who's working with 'em!

(huffs) Well, well,

I'm sure that you know

that Natalya was involved.

Natalya?

Well, you...

(gentle serene music)

Yeah.

Tiffany didn't get a chance to tell you.

Well, (hands tapping)

I, I remember this, this trucker

that she was investigating,

how she made a visit one day

to one of the Vasiliev

brother's properties.

(gentle suspenseful music)

(door slams)

(gentle suspenseful music continues)

I have on here

(chain rasping)

The photos that Tiffany sent to me.

Good evening, sir. Do

you have a reservation?

Sir?

Sir?

Sir?! (gentle ominous music)

(Brad yells) (g*n firing)

(people shouting) (body thuds)

(ominous music continues)

(people shouting continues)

Yeah, we're all clear.

Chris?

(latch clicks)

(door thuds)

(Chris crying)

Chris!

Man.

Where you been? (Siren wailing)

It's been like five years

since I last saw you.

I've been worried about you,

man. And your father has too.

His health is not doing too good, Chris.

[Police Dispatcher]

Attention all officers...

(police dispatcher speaking faintly)

Look, I gotta go.

Hey, we need to talk.

Okay.

- We need to talk, man.

- All right.

All right.

(cars whooshing) (gentle serene music)

(Chris crying)

(car revving)

Well, look who

decided to finally show up.

All right, what we

got? Gimme the details.

Well, a couple of restaurant goers said

that there was a strange man

that came in and shot the guy.

Oh, but he wasn't alone, though.

It was an African American male in his 40s

said to have been wearing

jeans and a blue blazer.

Oh, he had a short Afro, too.

Jeans and a blue blazer?

Jeans and a blue blazer.

(Eric sighs)

All right. We need to arrest him.

All right, thank you.

(gentle serene music continues)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(latch clicks)

We have to go!

[Emily] What's going on?

They're watching us.

We have to go right now!

- Okay.

- Come on. Come on.

(gentle ominous music)

Coming.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait.

- W-what?!

Where are you going?!

Oh, this is trippin'.

Yo, come on!

(footsteps pattering)

Come on. (Speaks faintly)

(door thuds) (gentle suspenseful music)

(latch clicks)

(door thudding)

How can I help you?

Uh, do you have a a, a room available?

Chris?

(gentle serene music)

Viviana?

Oh my God.

I thought you were dead.

Would you like a single

king or a double queen?

Double queen, please.

How are you? I mean, are you okay?

I'm maintaining. How are you?

(hand smacking)

You know me, always making money.

But, um, if you ever need anything,

my number's still the same.

Take care of yourself, Chris.

You too.

(door thuds)

That'll be 59.

(zipper rasping)

(bag rustling)

Yeah, hopefully they got

the heater on. It's so cold.

(Emily speaks faintly)

Yeah,

I'm so tired.

Hey, look at them.

Yeah. (Car alarm chirps)

(siren wailing)

(footsteps pattering) (gentle serene music)

(footsteps thudding)

(door squeaking)

(door thuds)

(bag thuds)

(Chris sighs)

(switch clicks)

(bag thuds) (jacket rustles)

Hey... Hm?

look, I know you're tired.

Look, we just have to lay low tonight.

Can I use your computer?

What have you got to do?

I got some work to do.

Sure, um.

(case rustling)

I'm going to get ready for bed.

(Chris sighs)

(gentle serene music)

(chain rasping)

(chain clinks)

(button clicks) (gentle pulsating music)

(keyboard clacking)

(people chattering) (machine beeping)

(body thuds)

(paper rustling)

(gentle pulsating music continues)

(keyboard clacking)

(paper rustles)

(pulsating music continues)

(Chris sighing)

(groovy jazz music) (people chattering)

(groovy jazz music continues)

(people chattering continues)

(people clapping)

(groovy jazz music continues)

(people chattering continues)

(door squeaks and thuds)

Good morning.

Emily, you can't

leave without telling me.

Well, I'm sorry,

I thought you'd be hungry when you woke up.

It is too dangerous out there.

We can't take any chances.

I'm sorry, you're right.

Come on, we got somewhere to go.

Well, can I at least eat first, please?

You can eat in the car.

(paper rustling) (door squeaking)

(gentle serene music) (birds chirping)

(door thuds)

You gonna tell me what are we doing here?

There's something I have to uncover.

Can I use your phone?

Sure.

(phone keypad clacking)

(phone chimes)

(Chris sighs)

(phone chimes)

(phone keypad clacking)

(phone chimes)

You sure it's safe?

You're just gonna have to trust me.

Chris, I do. It's just been so vague.

Let's just go back to the hotel.

I'll explain everything there. Okay?

Okay.

(car revving)

(uplifting classical music)

(bell dinging)

Can I have your attention, please?

Please join me in welcoming the man

and the woman of the hour, the Gates.

(light airy music) (people clapping)

How's one of the most beautiful

and successful couples in the world?

We're doing great. Thanks, Eric.

Oh, and congratulations

on your victory in the

courtroom as well, Tiffany.

I heard the news.

Thank you very much. Eric.

I'm gonna go to the powder

room, okay? I'll be right back.

Yeah, I'll go with her.

Okay. (Lips smack)

- Hey.

- Hey.

What's going on?

Hey, excellent party, man.

I mean, this is awesome.

Oh, and I wanna thank you

for the support you gave to my mother.

She loves you.

Oh man, come on, we go way back.

How's she doing?

She's a tough one.

Chemo process is helping,

but it's just so hard watching

her go through all this.

Yeah, yeah.

Nice to meet you. It's a pleasure.

Pleasure. Enjoy the, enjoy the event.

Hey, but she is strong,

and we will continue to

keep praying, all right?

We'll get through this, man, all right?

(Chris speaks faintly)

(hands patting)

(Eric sighs)

Oh, hey, I wanna

introduce Police Chief Gordon.

Chris, nice to meet you.

Thank you.

I heard you're doing great things, man,

for the community.

Thank you. Thank you.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, now, no, no, no,

don't listen to the word

this guy says, all right?

His stories are as bad as his golf games.

(all laughing)

It's as hard as his campaign commercials.

[Senator Campbell] Ooh.

This guy, this is Senator Campbell.

I approve this message.

Spot on. (Chris laughing)

- No, th-that's you.

- Spot on.

That's a good one. (All laughing)

Well, I gotta go find the

misses, she's somewhere.

But, uh, thanks for having

us. What a great, great event.

- Great party. Great.

- Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

[Chris] Hey, thanks

for coming out, Senator.

Oh, my pleasure. My pleasure.

And hey, (Chief Gordon chuckles)

let's look for those votes

in the, in the fall, right?

Hey, I got you

- on that one.

- Hey,

- I'm gonna be for ya.

- All right.

All righty.

Well, it's about time.

I'm gonna leave you too.

Chris, really nice to meet you.

Listen, you need anything,

call my office. Nice to meet you.

- Pleasure was all mine.

- Okay.

(gentle serene music)

I'll be right back.

I have to take care of

some unfinished business.

I see.

I'll have a glass of red wine, please.

Mr. Gates.

What do you want, Natalya?

You've been ignoring me all night.

I have other guests I

have to attend to, Natalya.

I'm not just any guest, though, right?

Why do you insist with this foolishness?

My wife is here, and I told

you, and we are not going there.

Are you really going to tell me

that you don't fantasize about things?

Man, you need to get over yourself.

I told you already, you

and I will never be a couple.

So let it go.

And can you move back, please? Thank you.

(gentle serene music) (people chattering)

(Chris scoffs)

I gotta go.

No, no, no, no. Don't go, I'm sorry.

(Chris sighs)

Are you really going to let

all this go waste tonight, huh?

I know you can feel it. I

know you want me, Chris.

Go ahead, I won't kiss and tell.

Enough!

(gentle serene music continues)

It's time to go. Wife (speaks faintly).

(gentle serene music continues)

(shoes clacking)

(gentle melancholic music) (fire crackling)

(pillow thuds)

(Tiffany huffs)

(melancholic music continues)

(fire crackling continues)

(shoes clacking)

Tiffany!

Yes?

Can we talk?

What are we talking about now?

You wanna talk about

how you embarrassed your family last night?

[Chris] But I didn't!

You wouldn't listen!

You were standing at the bar holding hands

with that in front of everybody!

And Natalya, Christopher? Natalya?!

She is known for being the

office sl*t, and you fell for it.

So there is nothing to

explain to me, Christopher.

It's quite clear what happened.

Honey, last night wasn't

at all what it looked like.

I'm not doing this anymore.

I have to get the girls to school.

Tiffany, I stopped all of her advances,

told her to leave and that was it.

You think I'm a fool?

Look, that is all that happened.

I have always been faithful

to you. That will never change.

Since we on the subject,

what's up doing all the

late night phone calls?

There you go, changing the subject again.

Bye. Go to the car.

(shoes clacking)

- (huffs) Tiffany!

Let's go, baby. Come on, get your stuff.

(shoes clacking)

(car humming)

Hey, did you remember

to grab your homework?

I did, Mommy, I think.

What do you mean you think?

I bet you she wouldn't have forgotten it

if she wasn't all up in

my business this morning.

You know you're not supposed

to be on the phone with boys.

Say what?!

Okay, we gonna talk

about that later, young lady.

Your daughter wants to talk to you.

Oh, okay.

(gentle solemn music)

Hey Daddy.

Hey, Taytay.

Did I leave my homework

on the kitchen table?

I'll check and see.

Mommy! (Truck crashing)

(glass shattering)

(fire rumbling) (solemn music continues)

(door thuds)

Hello, Mr. Gates?

What do you want, Anne?

I'm sorry to disturb you, sir.

Are you all right?

Can I help you?

I just wanna remind you

of your new appointment

at Dallas Morning News.

And if you're gonna be on

time, you'll need to leave now.

Chris, we completely understand

if you need to reschedule.

That's right.

(sighs) No, it's fine.

Tell them I'll be there.

Okay, you sure?

(gentle serene music)

- Okay.

- All right.

(gentle serene music continues)

(Chris breathes deeply)

(cup taps)

(Chris exhales deeply)

All right, we go live in one minute.

Let's go ahead and get last looks in here.

Last looks.

You're gonna do great. Okay.

Cancel last looks.

We're actually going live in 5, 4, 3, 2.

And we're back.

We're with real estate

mogul, Christopher Gates

of Gates International Realty Associates,

also known as GIRA.

Mr. Gates, welcome.

Thanks for having me.

Picking up where we left off,

your wife Tiffany was one of the top

real estate prosecuting

attorneys in the country.

We're very sorry for your loss.

She did fantastic work,

exposing a great deal of fraud in Atlanta.

(Chris crying) (melancholic music)

Cut the camera? (Chris sobbing)

[Anchor Woman] No.

(Anne speaking faintly)

[Anne] It's okay.

It's okay.

(Chris continues sobbing)

No, no, no.

[Chris] Why'd they

take my family? (Crying)

[Anchor Woman] Let me handle it.

- Which, which camera's mine?

- Why? (Crying)

(staff speaking faintly) Why? (Crying)

Why? (Crying)

Why? (Crying)

Mr. Gates suffered the loss of his wife

and two kids nearly two

months ago in a terrible car crash.

Our prayers are with him

and his family at this time.

Let's go to commercial.

Chris, we're sorry for your loss

and to hear your father's illness.

We all know and love you,

but it's come down to

the unanimous decision

for you to step down from the company.

We feel you need some to heal.

Time to heal?

Time to heal?

(gentle solemn music)

f*ck you!

All of you!

(gentle solemn music continues)

Ah, my favorite niece, Maria Richard.

(bird whistling)

Hi, excuse the bird. Pet bird next door.

Don't worry about it. Under construction.

Let's go.

[Buyer] It's a mansion.

- Y'all ready? You ready?

- Yeah, I'm ready.

Let's do it.

(latch clicks)

(door clacks)

Let's take a look at

the living room, okay?

Okay.

Oh my goodness. Instead,

let's go to the kitchen.

Take the kitchen.

Let's, let's move on...

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

- To the kitchen.

- What's going on?

It's okay. It's okay.

They, it's a remodel. Let's go.

(gentle serene music) (birds chirping)

[Chris] I found more

pictures in the file you gave me

and saw someone taking pictures of Tiffany

when she went down to the

warehouse to spy on trucker Jim.

Jim's truck had the same

Zesta Trucking company,

property of the Vasiliev

brother sign on it.

That's the truck that k*lled

my wife and daughters.

Emily, this is personal.

[Emily] I'm so sorry, Chris.

I had no idea about any of this.

[Chris] I know.

[Emily] So what are you going to do?

(siren wailing)

[Chris] We?

[Emily] Yeah, we.

I'm going to help you to

get to the bottom of this.

Emily, I cannot let

you get further involved.

This is dangerous. I can't

afford to lose you too.

It's just too much.

Look, if it wasn't for you,

I wouldn't have made it this far.

I'll be forever grateful.

You're welcome. Now let's go.

(phone chiming)

(phone beeps)

Hey, Elizabeth.

[Elizabeth] Hey, Emily.

Any news on Bethany?

[Elizabeth] No.

No, there's been nothing

new from the police.

Okay. How are you?

[Elizabeth] Taking it one day at a time.

Staying strong for Bethany.

I have to stay strong for her.

C-call me if hear anything, okay?

- Okay, I will.

- Okay, bye.

Bye.

Bye.

(gentle ominous music)

(Kidnapped girls crying)

(gate squeaking)

(kidnapped girls screaming)

(kidnapped girl screaming and crying)

- No! No! (Crying)

- Grab her!

(gentle solemn music)

(gate squeaking)

(footsteps crunching)

(doors thud)

(gentle solemn music)

Okay, you know the routine.

Hey man, watch the jewels.

He's good?

(envelope rustling)

Go unload the truck.

(gentle solemn music continues)

(car alarm chirps)

(upbeat hip-pop music)

(door thuds)

I'm scooping hoes, get on my level

Cinsation's something special

She got one n*gg*r trickin'

I ain't trippin', I got several

Like dominoes, I make

these n*gg*r*s all fall in line

b*tch took her chain when

she seen me rockin' mine

That damn b*tch took a

quick nap, but I'm back now

With a freak set so much

money I can count now

Kiss my a*s hoe if you

hatin' it's a SmackDown

5, 4, 3, 2, 1, it's a countdown

A big bad, big a*s since gym class

I get cash

Bad b*tch with a big bash I'm bad

A big bad, big a*s since gym class

I get cash

Bad b*tch with a big bash I'm bad

Been in the city since 2010.

If a n*gg*r want my time

Then how much he gonna spend

If a b*tch want a verse,

she can hit my cash out

When I'm Tick-Tock twerking,

you can hear my a*s clap

(hands clapping)

Come pay h* mm age, I've

been had this a*s since college

You want what's in his pants

But I want what's in his wallet

(upbeat hip-hop music continues)

How are you?

I'm good. I'm good.

Um, can I get two Jack Daniel's, please?

Sure.

(plastic rustling)

[Viviana] What about you?

You made some money yet?

(bartender faintly speaking)

Thank you. All right, have a good night.

(chuckles) Got your drink for you.

(upbeat music)

(glass clinks)

(upbeat music continues)

Are you okay?

Are you sure you're okay?

I feel dizzy.

Come on, I got. Let's go.

Come on. Come on.

I got you. Come on.

Are you okay?

(upbeat music continues)

Are you all right?

Yeah?

Come on, I got you.

(Jim grunts)

Come on. Almost there.

I got you. Come on, baby. Almost.

Okay. All right, almost. Almost there.

(gentle ominous music)

(Jim panting and grunting)

Thank you.

No, it's no problem.

Tiffany, she was my girl.

Don't forget what you promised me, Chris.

Victoria, she's the

only family I have left.

I mean, um, I don't know,

I think she's on the

corner of (speaks faintly)

And Trinity.

Okay.

I got you.

(Jim grunting)

(gentle ominous music)

(Jim panting)

I bet when you woke up this morning,

you didn't expect your

night to end like this.

What do you want, man?!

You remember?

No, I don't know 'em.

I don't know 'em!

(electricity buzzing) (Jim shouting)

(Jim panting)

(electricity buzzing) -

Now tell me the truth!

(Jim panting)

Oh, man.

(Jim shouting) (electricity buzzing)

(Jim panting)

Man, all I do is making my

pickup and deliveries, man.

So, what is this, huh?

This is what you do, right?!

(Jim shouts)

f*ck this.

How about I stop this?

Oh, man, I, I don't know.

I know a guy, all right?

I don't, I don't know 'em,

but I know who he is, man.

Don't f*ck' lie to me.

He's name is Albert.

He rents women for the

Russians. The Russians!

That's all I know. That's it.

(Chris yells)

I didn't know there was

any kids in the car, man!

I wouldn't have done

it. Man, I got a family!

Oh, you f*ck. You m*therf*cker.

I'm gonna f*ck you up

when I get outta here.

I'm gonna f*ck you up!

(g*n bangs)

(shell casing clinks)

(gentle solemn music)

Hey.

Oh, a threesome, huh?

That's gonna cost you extra.

Do you know this girl?

I can be the girl on

the photo if you want.

I look better than her anyways.

(money rustles)

Do you know her?

(sighs) Oh yeah, I

know her. Cute little thing.

Not too bright, though. I'm a better fit.

Tell you what?

I'll give you and your little

friend here a little discount.

Nothing too kinky, though.

The girl!

(huffs) You don't know

what you're missing, hun.

She usually stands over there

on the other side of

Trinity all by herself.

She's a little weird if you ask me.

I could have done a better job.

(car revving)

(Victoria panting)

(body thuds)

Hey, come on.

- No!

- Someone is waiting.

What? No!

(gentle solemn music)

Hello, I've never done girls before.

Get off me!

(kidnapped girl grunting)

Get off me.

(bodies rustling)

(gentle solemn music continues)

(Victoria crying)

(Victoria panting)

There she is right there!

(Victoria panting)

Victoria! Victoria, stop!

(Victoria panting)

Look, your sister.

Look, look, I'm a friend of your sister.

They're gonna k*ll me!

No, they're not.

(Victoria cries and yells)

Look, look, look, listen,

they're not gonna k*ll you.

You're with me now, okay?

I promise you. (Victoria panting)

But I need you to calm down.

- Okay, okay.

- Okay?

Calm.

I need you to get,

(Victoria panting) no, to focus.

Okay, okay. (Siren wailing)

I need you to get in

that car with me, okay?

All right, are you calm? (Victoria panting)

Come on. Let's go.

Okay. (Siren continues wailing)

Open the door. Open the door.

(Victoria's panting continues)

(dog barking)

(door thuds)

(car revving)

(gentle suspenseful music)

(door thuds) (car revving)

(door knocking)

(latch clicks)

(door squeaking)

Victoria! How are you? Are you okay?

Are you sure you okay?

(gentle suspenseful music)

(door squeaks and thuds)

(phone buzzing)

(phone beeps)

Yeah?

(Mafia leader speaks foreign language)

[(Victor] speaks foreign language)

(Mafia leader speaks foreign language)

(siren wailing)

(Victor speaks foreign language)

(phone thuds)

Does he not trust us?

We have not felt him yet.

(gentle solemn music)

(Victor speaks foreign language)

(car revving)

(gentle solemn music)

(car revving)

(gentle ominous music)

(tense ominous music)

(door clacks)

(Emily panting)

(gentle ominous music)

(fabric rustles)

(Emily yelling)

(Dimitri laughing)

(Emily crying and yelling)

(tense ominous music)

(gentle brooding music)

(gentle ominous music)

Emily?

Emily!

sh*t.

(upbeat suspenseful music)

Emily!

(phone chiming)

(upbeat suspenseful music continues)

(phone continues chiming)

(Chris groaning)

(phone continues chiming)

- Emily.

- (Crying) Chris.

Hello, Emily. Where are you?

(Dimitri speaks in foreign language)

(Emily crying) (Dimitri laughing)

(gentle solemn music)

(car whooshing)

(footsteps padding)

(footsteps thumping)

(body thuds)

Huh? Yeah. Yeah, huh? (Daniel grunting)

Number one rule, never get caught slippin'.

Remember, huh? (Daniel grunting)

(body thuds)

What the f*ck is wrong with you, man?!

(Chris laughing)

Chris?!

Man, you still the first

one to work every day?

Yeah. You still the first

to be an as*h*le, right?

What's up, man? (Hands smack)

Good to see you. How you doing, boy?

Good to see. Where you been?

Hey, look, I don't have

time to talk right now.

I need you to get all

the guys here tonight.

Tonight?

Yeah.

All right, cool. Cool.

I need your help, man.

All right, you know we got you, man.

All right.

- Blaze.

- Blaze.

(hands smack)

- Blaze, baby.

(hands patting)

Yeah.

[Chris] Good seeing you, bro.

You too, man.

Lucky you walked up behind me, though,

or you wouldn't have been seeing me no more

or anything else.

You always get caught slippin'.

Yeah, okay.

All right, I hear you. (Chuckles)

Dang, man, what's going on?

- What's going on, man?

- You all right?

(hands clap) You all right?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

You sure now?

I, I'm good, man.

I know you, man.

[Daniel] I know, I know, I know.

I'm good, man. How you doing?

Hey, just trying to make

another day dollar, right?

[Daniel] Right? Same old. Same old.

Right.

(gentle solemn music)

(chuckles) It's cool though, man.

Seriously, guys, uh, the

real reason why we're here,

(sighs) Chris is home.

I knew it! I knew his wasn't dead!

What I tell you, Johnny? Pay up!

Gimme my money.

[Johnny] Yeah, man, all right.

Whoa, whoa, wait a minute.

There was $100 on the table

- for this bet.

- Nah. No, it wasn't.

Hey!

Hey, what's up, man?

Homeboy! What's up, man?

(friends laughing)

- Yo!

Yo, good to see you, man. (Hands smacking)

- Boy, how you doing, man?

- Good, good.

(hands smack)

- Good to see ya.

(Chris moaning)

[Friend] It's good to see you safe,

- brother.

- He's still alive.

Yeah, man, it was,

(friend faintly speaking)

It was just hard for me to

come back to myself, man,

after Tiffany and the girls' passed.

Well, we definitely

miss you, man. All of us.

Yeah, man, it's tough.

Well, that's why I'm here.

Yeah.

You know we got the a*tillery.

(bag thuds)

Whatever you need, brother.

We're in. We're in.

What information you got for us, bro?

(sighs) These are the properties

of the Vasiliev brothers.

Turns out they were involved in the murders

of Tiffany and the girls.

There's some things they're

moving on these trucks

that Tiffany and her partner

Brad were close to reveal.

We need to go to this warehouse

where these dropoffs are

happening and find out what it is.

Wait, wait, I, I think I've

seen some of these faces

on some paperwork.

The shareholders are G-I-R-A.

- Ain't that some sh*t?

- What?

And Natalya was infiltrating our system,

using our bank accounts to

deposit large sums of money,

then transferring it to other

accounts owned by these guys

to stay under the radar.

Damn,

she just quit a job last week.

- That's crazy.

She could be outta the country by now.

Oh, don't worry, we'll

catch up to her later.

But right now, we need

to go to this warehouse

and find out what they're moving.

They destroyed my

life. It's all or nothing.

Y'all in?

- Yeah.

- You know it.

Let's do it.

Blaze on three.

One, two, three.

[Friends] Blaze!

(hands thud) (gentle ominous music)

Guys, I need you to

get outside and patrol.

Keep your eyes open.

Yes sir.

(doors thudding)

(crickets chirping)

(leaves rustling)

[Security Guard] You ready

to go down to (speaks faintly)?

Yeah.

(g*n fires)

(friend whistles)

(g*n fires)

(footsteps pattering)

(gentle ominous music)

Go, go, go, go!

(g*n fires)

(g*n fires)

(elevator dings)

(doors whooshing)

(shoes squeak)

(g*n fires)

(body thuds)

(footsteps pattering)

(footsteps thumping)

(gentle ominous music continues)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(blow thwacks)

(bodies rustling)

(gentle serene music)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

[Chris] Hey.

(g*n fires)

(g*n firing)

(gentle pulsating music)

(gentle serene music)

(gentle suspenseful music)

(g*ns firing)

(g*ns firing continues)

(body thuds)

(gentle suspenseful music continues)

What are you doing? Wake up!

I don't pay you to sleep.

Boss, the... I don't care!

Get up, you fool.

[Criminal] I don't

want to get up right now.

If you don't get on your feet,

I'm gonna (speaks faintly).

I will sh**t you myself. Do you understand?

(criminals speaking faintly)

(g*ns firing)

They're here!

(g*ns firing continues)

Go, go, go, go!

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(g*ns firing)

(glass shatters)

(upbeat suspenseful music continues)

Chris. Here, Chris.

(gentle solemn music)

(gentle suspenseful music)

(kidnapped children chattering)

(g*ns firing) (body thudding)

(gentle suspenseful music continues)

Everybody get away from the gate.

Move, move, move!

(footsteps thumping)

(g*n fires)

(gate clangs)

Quick, quick, quick!

(kidnapped children yelling)

(latch clicks)

(kidnapped children crying)

(gentle suspenseful music continues)

(body thuds)

(blows thudding)

(fighters grunting)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(blows whooshing)

(blow thuds)

(Chris spits)

Come on, b*tch.

(blows whooshing and thudding)

(g*n fires)

(body thuds)

(gentle dramatic music)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

Don't say I never did nothing for you.

(g*n firing)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

Go, go, go!

(g*ns firing)

(upbeat suspenseful music continues)

(g*ns firing)

(g*n clacking)

(criminal chuckling)

(gentle dramatic music)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)

(gentle suspenseful music)

(Emily gasps)

Emily?

I thought you were dead.

(Emily cries)

(gentle serene music)

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

(fighters grunting) (blows whooshing)

(blow thuds)

(fighters grunting) (blows whooshing)

(blows thudding)

(body thuds)

(criminal grunting)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(g*n firing)

(body thuds)

(g*ns firing)

(body thuds)

(kidnapped children crying)

(upbeat uplifting music)

(kidnapped children crying continues)

Guys, I hate to break this reunion up,

but we gotta go.

Come on, let's go, let's go.

(gentle suspenseful music)

(footsteps thumping)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(latch clicks)

(g*n fires)

(g*n fires)

(footsteps thumping)

(gentle solemn music)

Hey, talk to me.

(Daniel faintly speaks)

Come on, Daniel, we've gone too far.

All we gotta do is get you up outta here.

(gentle melancholic music)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

Oh f*ck!

(g*ns firing)

(Chris groans) (Emily yells)

Now die.

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(g*ns firing)

(siren wailing)

(car revving)

Chris. (Chris grunting)

(sirens wailing)

(gentle solemn music)

(latch clicks)

(door thuds)

Lower your weapon!

(door thuds) (siren wailing)

Hold your fire.

(Chris grunts)

- Hold your fire!

- Hold you fire!

Hold fire!

(footsteps thumping)

(gentle serene music)

So you really want an attention that bad?

I guess they picked the

wrong family to mess with.

Yeah. (Chris grunting)

I hope you brought a bus. (Siren wailing)

You'll find kids

on the other side of

the building over there.

Okay. Whoa, whoa, whoa,

whoa. Easy, easy, easy, easy.

Come on, boy. (Chris sighs)

Hey, can I get a medic over here?!

(sirens wailing)

Hold on. Hold on.

Hold on.

(footsteps scuffing)

(gentle suspenseful music)

(window whooshes) (siren wailing continues)

(police dispatcher faintly speaking)

(medical staff faintly speaking)

(gentle serene music) (siren wailing)

(Chris grunting)

Aunt Emily?

Bethany?

Bethany!

(Emily and Bethany crying)

Oh, baby.

(Emily gasps)

Is this you? Is this you? (Crying)

(gentle serene music continues)

(police dispatcher faintly speaking)

(wind whooshing)

(birds chirping)

(gentle serene music)

(footsteps crunching)

(footsteps crunching)

They told me I found you here.

(Chris sighs)

(hand smacks)

What's up, boy?

It is gonna be all right, man.

Yeah, I know.

Sorry for getting you

involved in all this, man.

Come on, man.

You know I always got

your back bro. Always.

But, uh, we know where

Victor and Italian are hiding.

(birds chirping)

(hand pats)

See you around.

See you around.

(hand pats)

(gentle serene music)

(Chris exhales deeply)

(Chris sniffles and sighs)

(lips smack)

(lips smack)

Love you, baby girl.

(lips smack)

(Chris exhales deeply)

Sorry, it's been taking me

so long to come visit you.

You wouldn't believe the last

couple days I've had either.

I lost myself when I

lost you and the girls.

(sniffles) But I promise

you I will keep living

until we're together again.

(sniffles) I love you, Tiffany,

with all my heart.

There's some more

people who still need to pay.

So watch over me.

(lips smack)

(birds chirping)

[Singer] Uh, (clears throat)

Excuse me. (Upbeat music)

Uh, hey

b*tch I been the man

since the ceiling fan

Ceiling fan

This that jigga man

mixed with Killa cam

Killa cam

This that Timbaland and that will.i.am

I'm so far from land

and I ain't finna land

Ah, no, no, no

This that sh*t you

fill in your esophagus

It's plenty women that

I put on my adoption list

Yo, yo

And I teach them to swallow not kiss

Uh-Huh

You can say you ain't feeling me

But not with this

But not with this Uh-huh

I had to clear my throat, yeah

I'm higher on the list with every quote

Every quote

Like Pac, this the

realist sh*t I ever wrote

Straight off the top

Uh, and now I'm feeling

like the f*cking goat

Goat

They say young slow it down

Slow it down

But I was rolling

loud at the rolling loud

I was rolling loud

So high in the sky

that I could hug a cloud

I could hug that cloud

Young with all the drip,

you should hold a towel

And you ain't want to see me make it

It's over now

It's over now

These n*gg*s looking like

Young you mean it's over how

Jumped off the porch

and I went headfirst

Just give me the ball

I ran through they team, my head hurt

They been sleeping on me

Tell him get out of a bed first

I had to clear my throat, yeah

I'm higher on the list with every quote

Like Pac, this the

realist sh*t I ever wrote

Straight off the top, uh

And now I'm feeling

like the f*cking goat

Goat

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