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Long Shot, The (2025)

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Long Shot, The (2025)

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[crickets and birds chirping]

[whistling]

[Travis] Let's go, Tarzan,

while we're young.

Any requests, fellas?

-Do a flip!

-Flip!

-Flip!

-Flip!

[ululating]

Flip. Flip.

-Oh!

-Oh!

["Take On Me" playing]

[Travis] Incoming! [laughs]

Damn it, Travis.

I was in the zone.

I gave you plenty of time

to clear.

What are you doing

down here anyway?

Looking for a kindred spirit.

-Oh, really? That's interesting.

-What?

That's what your mom told me

at breakfast this morning.

[singers] Take on me

[blows trumpet]

[singers] Take me on

I'll be gone

[singer] In a day or two...

Let's get down, baby.

All right, our ride's here.

Let's go.

[indistinct chatter]

Danny boy. Right on time, baby.

I got flipped off three times

on the way over here

for holding up traffic.

Hey, that builds character.

I'm proud of you.

[Loney] You weren't followed,

were you?

No one cares

about your stupid secret

mud puddle of a swimming hole.

Hey, that "stupid mud puddle"

is one of the last

remaining hidden gems

in this whole city, okay?

We'll take the back roads

just in the case.

[horn toots]

-Whoo!

-Let's go, baby.

-Beer me.

-[Danny] You guys are gonna

get us all thrown in jail.

[Ray]

Oh, it's a government vehicle.

We got diplomatic immunity.

Immunity my a*s.

This thing

isn't even street legal.

-Hey. What's eating you, bud?

-Our annual review

with the Greenspace Authority

is tomorrow.

Oh, buddy, you got to relax

about the Greenspace Authority.

Every year,

the night before our review,

I take out Greenspace director

Larry Alsmeyer

out for a Steak and Shake

at the Yellow Rose.

And every year,

our lease is magically renewed.

-Yup.

-Well, Larry is not doing

the review this year.

-It's some guy named Sam.

-What? Who's Sam?

I don't know.

The email was sent to you.

Well, I texted Larry earlier

this week to confirm dinner,

and he responded with a boobs,

beer, and tongue emoji.

Check it out.

-[chuckles]

-How old are you?

Forty-two. Why?

-[singers] Take me on

-[cheering]

[Dale] It's another

beautiful day at Muny.

Forecast calls

for sunny skies, tight lies,

and a serious case

of swamp a*s.

This is your course marshal

and ordained shaman,

Dale Stockton, coming at you

with a friendly reminder

to keep up the pace of play,

replace your divots, or don't,

and limit your foursomes

to 12 people.

Now we have a special

at the clubhouse grill

on locally-sourced venison

brought to you

by yours truly, and my .30-06.

Kaboom!

If you plan

on playing barefoot,

we are losing the w*r

against the fire ants,

so tread lightly out there,

sweet people.

Same goes

for the water moccasins,

if you plan on taking a dip

in the pond on 15.

Now I'll be back in blackjack

in the clubhouse

after sundown for those

who are feeling lucky.

In the meantime,

swing easy out there

and play the game

the way it was intended.

Drunk as a skunk

and free as scorecards.

Y'all be good.

All right, boys. Let's see it.

Nice and easy.

All right. Well,

that was neither nice nor easy.

Can we take a break,

Mr. Mueller?

They say it takes

10,000 hours of practice

to achieve greatness, Marcus.

You're only 9,999 away, buddy.

Jesus. Jess, it's a driver,

not a fly swatter.

All right, guys.

Stop. Stop, stop, stop, stop.

Any of you all

ever slow danced before?

Probably not. All right.

Well, the game of golf

is a lot like

dancing the two-step.

All you need is rhythm,

timing, and feel.

And this,

this right here

is your dance partner.

Mwah. All right?

And just like

on the dance floor,

all you need is three things.

Excuse me.

Loose grip,

steady eye contact, and rhythm.

All right?

And once you realize that,

you can take her right,

you can take her left,

and you can take her

straight down the dance floor.

All right.

Get it? Great.

Now swing your partner

to the music. Here we go.

["Recipe for Happiness"

by Jimmy Self playing]

[Ray] One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

Love it.

Now get on that dance floor

and give that ball a ride, baby.

Come on.

[singer]

...make my dreams come...

-[Ray] There we go.

-[g*nsh*t]

-[Dale] I got him!

-[sighs]

Don't worry, guys.

It's just Dale...

brandishing a firearm

on a public course.

Lookie, lookie,

lookie what I got here.

I caught him sneaking around

the hen house.

Dale, what did I tell you

about g*ns on the course?

You don't know, Ray.

You weren't there.

It was either him or me.

He charged me.

[Loney]

What is wrong with you, woman?

-What are you doing?

-Look who I caught

rifling through

the cash register.

I was just trying to swap

my change for dollars.

Roberta, it's okay.

You can let him go.

Ow!

Oh, you caught the coyote.

Yes, ma'am, Ms. Roberta.

I was gonna splay him

on the fence,

ward off his kin.

Uh, no, no.

You were gonna give Mr. Coyote

-a proper burial.

-Uh-huh. Yeah.

And a candlelight vigil

and everything.

Yeah, uh, yeah, proper burial,

for sure. I'm-- I'm on it.

Can I please get back

to my lesson?

Thank you.

Good work, Dale.

["Recipe for Happiness"

continues playing]

[singer] You're everything

I'll ever need

To make

My dreams come true

You're my recipe

For happiness

-That's you

-Be right back, boys.

[horn honks]

[cheering]

-Hey, hey!

-What's up, buddy?

-Yeah.

-Your party's here.

-What's up, dude?

-[Travis] How you doing?

-[Loney] Yo, where's Larry?

-You know, I don't know.

He's not answering my texts.

Okay. You guys got your things?

Great. Let's roll.

Ladies are gonna love you.

[rock music playing]

[Loney] Whoo!

-[Travis] Yeah.

-Yeah.

-Hi, gentlemen.

-Hey.

What can I get you all?

Ooh. Can I please have a Shiner?

Can I get a coke

with a lot of ice, please?

-Thank you.

-Tap water is fine with me.

Can I get these in coins, too?

Oh, okay.

We got some high rollers

here tonight.

Sorry about that.

[DJ] Okay,

school is back in session.

Please welcome

to the main stage,

everyone's favorite teacher,

-Ms. Jasmine.

-[cheering and applause]

-Jasmine!

-Whoo.

Ooh.

-Hey now!

-Ooh.

Hey, I think something's up.

Larry should have been here

by now.

Yeah. That's, uh, honestly

pretty low on my list

of priorities right now.

I guess she didn't get the memo

that Jasmine's already got

the "Hot for Teacher" look

tonight.

[laughs] Oh!

Substitute? I don't know.

[laughter]

Oh, bro, I think

she's into you. Look.

Oh, come on.

-[Loney] Look, look.

-[Ray] Oh.

Be cool, be cool, be cool.

-[Sam] Hi.

-Well, hello.

You know,

I wasn't really planning

on getting the dance tonight

until you showed up.

-Excuse me?

-So, do you need to go change

or is this one

of those tear-away outfits?

I'm from

the Greenspace Authority.

That's a weird stripper angle,

but all right.

-Right.

-I'm Ray.

I know.

I'm Sam

with the Austin

Greenspace Authority.

[singer] Take it from me

-Hmm, Ray.

-Is she for real?

I think that's a--

Thank you, Jasmine.

-Sorry.

-Leave us some more money.

Oh.

[Travis] That looks like

a tomorrow problem now.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait.

I am so sorry. [chuckles]

Um, hey.

How did you, uh, know

that I was here?

Larry's phone.

They confiscated it

after he was terminated.

Larry's been fired?

-For what?

-Look, Ray. I'll be blunt.

The city's taking a hard look

at all of its programs

and Austin Municipal

has been running

in the negative ROI

for a few years now.

Negative ROI?

Return on investment.

-Oh, R-O-I.

-[Sam] Yes.

And I have been tasked

with assessing

the opportunity cost

of continuing its operation.

Mm-hmm. So what's your plan?

Well, I'm scheduled

to tour the course tomorrow,

-so let's start there.

-[Ray] Great.

Remind me of the-- the time?

9:00 a.m. Did you not get

my calendar invite?

Uh-- Oh!

Yup. Calen--

Yes, of course I did.

-9:00 a.m., calendar invite.

-[Sam] Great!

-Yeah.

-[Sam] I'll see you tomorrow.

All right. See you then.

What the hell

is a calendar invite?

All right. I wanna thank you all

for coming in

-on such short notice.

-This better be good.

This is a football weekend.

I could be making a k*lling,

driving drunk tailgaters

to the stadium right now.

[Dale clears throat]

All righty then.

Let the record show

that the Board of Governors

of a one

Austin Municipal Golf Course

have convened

for a special session.

Uh, Dale,

we don't really have time to--

When I call your name,

I want you to indicate

your participation

by responding, "Present!"

Secretary Daniel Nguyen.

Present.

[Dale]

Treasurer Roberta Solomon.

-Present.

-Sergeant-at-Arms Dale Stockton.

Present.

Oh, sh**t fire.

I'm sorry, Ray.

Let's go ahead and start over

because I remember

doing this alphabetically

-last time.

-Motion to skip roll call!

-[all] Second!

-Great. All right,

the reason I called

you guys all in here today

is because

there is a new woman working

in Austin Greenspace Authority,

and she could be

a real problem for us.

-Travis?

-[clears throat] Thank you.

Take the, uh,

golden putter, Travis?

Thanks, Dale.

Okay, guys.

This is Samantha Lambert,

AKA Sam.

Recently moved here

from California.

She graduated from

the University of

California Southern

where she was a cheerleader.

She also has

a tech bro boyfriend

from the Bay Area who is also

a recent Austin transplant.

-[all] Wow.

-[Ray] Yup.

[Travis]

Her Instagram is littered

with vegetarian recipes.

I don't trust nobody

who won't eat meat.

Now, those are all

damnable offenses, to be sure.

But what worries me most

about Ms. Lambert

is she may not fully grasp

the importance

of a place like Muny.

So, I prepared

some talking points

for each one of you

ahead of her coming today.

Check these out.

"Muny is more

than just a golf course.

It's an Austin institution.

Ray is a selfless leader..."

[laughs]

"...often putting the needs

of golfers and coworkers

-ahead of his own."

-That's right.

"Ray doesn't just give

golf lessons.

He gives life lessons."

"I consider Ray like a son"?

-[Ray] Mm-hmm.

-You do realize

I'm a good two years younger

than you, right?

Yeah, no, I know.

Just work with me here.

Uh-uh-uh.

I ain't reading this bullshit.

If she wants to find out

the truth

of what's going on around here,

-she's gonna get it.

-Oh, really?

Like how you swapped out

the snack concessions

for, uh, your daughter's

girl scout cookies,

-like that?

-Ooh.

That was-- That--

That was a good cause.

Raised enough money

to have a troop camp out

-on the 12th fairway.

-[Roberta] Mm-hmm.

-Bonfire and everything?

-Oh, what about you,

Mr. High and Mighty?

I'm sure that gal

would love to hear

about how you live rent-free

in Airstream

right here on the course?

That Airstream is a break room

for golf professionals.

Golf professional.

-Yes, smoke breaks maybe.

-[Ray] Okay. You know what?

You are out of order,

Ms. Solomon.

I'm holding the golden putter,

so I get to talk

-and you don't--

-Give me that club!

-Hey-- Hey-- No!

-Give me that club! Club!

-[Roberta] Give me-- Give me--

-[Ray] Just-- Stop. Seriously.

Give me the club.

-Give me the club.

-Son of a b*tch!

-[Roberta] Give me--

-Guys, stop!

I literally got

all those golf carts...

[indistinct chatter]

Jeez, you're strong.

-[Roberta] Thank you.

-[Ray] Please, Roberta.

[Roberta] Ah, never!

-Never!

-[vocalizing]

What is he doing?

We need harmony!

-What?

-Go a third lower

before he passes out!

[vocalizing]

[all vocalizing]

[laughs] That was pretty good.

-That was pretty good.

-That was all right.

Guys, I don't think

we have anything to worry about.

One day hanging with this crew

and Ms. Lambert will fall

in love with this place.

And maybe she'll forget

you thought she was a stripper.

Dale, take us home, baby.

Okay. Muny on three.

-One, two, three...

-[all] Muny!

[singing bowl dings]

[breathes in and out]

Morning, hon.

Did you get

a cold plunge in, babe?

I'm not the morning person

you are.

You know, morning

is just a fictional construct

based on an arbitrary number

of daylight hours.

You need to retrain

your circadian rhythms

to ignore the effects

of darkness and light.

[exhales]

-It's a game changer.

-Mm-hmm.

-What do you have today?

-Um, I got a call

with the board at 10:00

about possible locations

for our new corporate HQ.

I'm doing Rogan's podcast

at noon.

He's obsessed with AI.

And then I'm touring Austin

National Golf Course at 2:00.

You know that they want

250K to join?

I thought that Texas

was supposed to be cheap.

Well, you can play

at Austin Municipal

anytime you want for 30 bucks.

30 bucks?

Hmph. Must be a real dump.

Well, I'll find out today.

I mean, the location's amazing.

It's only five minutes

outside of downtown

-on the west side.

-Really?

-No.

-How many acres?

-No.

-[Dylan] Come on.

-No.

-Babe, come on.

I mean, picture this.

Strait Technologies,

five minutes from downtown.

Elon would sh*t his pants.

I'm getting a b*ner

thinking about it.

[chuckles] My job is to turn

the course around,

not find a new buyer.

Your job is to turn

your career around.

I just don't want this turning

into another Fremont fiasco

for you.

Right.

[Dylan] Listen.

Tonight, we're having dinner

with a couple

who's gonna sponsor me

at Austin National Golf Club,

so wear something

short and tight.

You might have to settle

for hot and sweaty.

-Oh, that's a good look too.

-Hmm.

-Bye, babe.

-Bye.

-All right.

-Have a good day.

-I'm gonna do some breath work.

-Okay.

Raise my consciousness.

-[horn toots]

-Hi there.

Welcome to Austin Municipal

Golf Course.

May I take your golf bag, ma'am?

Oh, I'm-- I'm not here

to play golf.

Oh. Uh, well, perhaps a ride

to the clubhouse then?

You mean

that building behind you?

Yes, ma'am.

Yeah, I think I'm good.

Oh. [chuckles]

-Um-- Yeah.

-Oh.

-[giggles]

-Bye.

[Danny humming]

I'll be right here

if you need anything.

Sam. Welcome to Muny.

I see you've already met Danny.

These are the other members

of our team,

Roberta Solomon

and Dale Stockton.

Hello.

Hello. How are you?

You didn't tell me

she was such a hottie

with a body there, Sugar Ray.

Well, that's because

that would be

an inappropriate thing to say

to a woman in the workplace,

-as we all know.

-[Dale] I hear it now.

Uh, can I get you something

from the grill?

Coffee? Juice?

Freshly-made

veggie breakfast taco?

Thank you, but I'm--

I'm actually a vegan.

No eggs.

You told me

she was a vegetarian.

-Sorry?

-N-Nothing.

Would you like to take a tour

of the course?

-[Sam] Yeah.

-Great.

Austin Municipal Golf Course,

founded in 1916

as a recreational haven

for the people.

With over 130 acres of unspoiled

central Texas beauty,

Muny has been a destination

for everyone

who enjoys the outdoors

for over a century.

It also has the distinction

of being the first course

in Texas

to allow women on the grounds.

-It's pretty cool.

-I saw that.

-Yeah.

-I also saw that dogs

were given the same right

eight years earlier.

Wow, you really do

your research, huh?

So what's with that sign

out front,

-"Swingers Welcome"?

-Yeah.

Yeah, I don't think it carried

the same meaning in 1916

as it does today,

but, uh, you know, we like it.

It's kind of a running joke.

Although, if you see

a yellow ribbon

on the back

of someone's golf bag...

That was a joke.

It's a joke.

Hey, if it isn't the Abernathys

and the Vaughns.

Yeah, we're a popular option

to the seniors of the community.

[Sam] What's the green fee

for seniors?

[Ray] Ten bucks.

20, if they wanna use a cart,

but a lot of them

have their own.

-[Sam] That's quite a deal.

-[Ray] Mm-hmm.

-Aren't you gonna say something?

-What? Oh, right.

Great shot, Ms. Abernathy!

Yeah. [laughs]

-They're the best.

-Mm-hmm.

-[screaming]

-Yeah!

[cheering]

[slow music playing]

[birds chirping]

-I think we should turn around.

-Oh, no, no,

we're good. We're good.

Good day, Sir James.

We are but mere travelers

along this road.

We seek no quarrel.

Then ye best beware.

A battle is set to be waged

in yon field.

I must squire this maiden

'round the domain.

Grant us safe passage.

Granted.

Though I must warn you,

we no longer control the lands

beyond the front nine.

A band of wild heathens

hath overrun the vale.

We shall take heed.

Excuse me, Sir James.

[clears throat]

You got to use the accent

-or else he won't respond.

-Are you kidding me?

No, no. Go for it. You got it.

[clears throat]

-Sir James.

-Yes, my lady.

Would you continue

to use this course

if they charged a nominal fee?

-A fee?

-[Sam] Yes.

Or some kind of membership,

like, a hundred pounds

per month perhaps?

Good luck with your duel,

Sir James.

I've given it all to the crown.

What's due,

they take, take, take!

Why didn't you let him answer?

[sighs]

The rent in this city

has gone up

more than 10% every year

for the last five years.

There's no free parking

anywhere close to downtown.

Every new road has a toll on it.

People are tired

of getting squeezed, Sam.

Guess what?

Austin's a big-boy city now.

-It's got bills to pay.

-Well, I just think

dressing up

like a medieval knight

and smiting your buddies

with a foam sword

on a golf course is a privilege

you shouldn't have to pay for.

There are plenty of places

they can do that.

This course

is a valuable city asset

that operates at a loss.

If that can't be fix, then...

Then what?

I think I've seen enough.

Unless there are more surprises

around the bend.

As you wish, m'lady.

-[phone beeps]

-[Sam] All right.

Well, we're just gonna start

with your name

and what it is you do here.

I knew that.

Dale Stockton.

I'm a pro shop manager,

golf cart mechanic,

and course marshal.

Daniel Nguyen.

I'm head greenskeeper,

social media manager,

and IT specialist.

Uh, Roberta Solomon.

A bookkeeper,

a purchasing manager,

and grill cook.

Muny for me

is an Austin institution.

Our mission at Muny

is to provide

recreational services

for the common man.

Ray is a-- Selfish?

Selfless leader.

Ray doesn't just give

life lessons,

he gives golf lessons. Wait--

I think of Ray like a son.

[Sam] I mean, aren't you

basically the same age as him?

Yes. Thank you.

But-- But he's like family.

Maybe more of a big brother.

Mm-hmm. Okay.

Well, let's continue

to talk about Ray.

He teaches beginners golf

Monday, Wednesdays, and Fridays,

and averages about

four private lessons a week.

Yeah, that sounds about right.

So what I'm wondering is,

what does he do

with the rest of his time?

I'm sorry?

What does Ray do?

I'll tell you what.

What doesn't he do? [chuckles]

Uh...

[soft upbeat music playing]

He-- He--

He locks up every night

before he goes to bed.

[Sam]

You mean before he goes home?

Yes. Yes, that is what I mean.

Before he goes home

far away from here.

Um, then what can you tell me

about this, uh,

Loose Cannon Open?

Oh, so that--

that's all Ray, right?

That is an annual

golf tournament we put on.

Okay. So he applies

for the permits,

puts together a budget,

gathers up the necessary

liability waivers,

-things like that?

-He...

drives around in a golf cart

dressed as a pirate

firing a t-shirt cannon.

I see.

But there's--

there's more to it than that.

You know, it--

it's hard to explain.

This place wouldn't be the same

without Ray.

No, I-- I get the picture.

-[Travis clears throat]

-Excuse me.

I still have a few questions

for Ms. Solomon.

That's very interesting

because we have

-a couple questions for you.

-And you are?

-Quinton Loneman.

-Travis Burnett.

Concerned citizens

and honorary Muny board members.

[clears throat]

What is the state flower

of Texas?

[Sam] I have no idea.

[Loney] Name two rivers

you can go tubing on

-in Central Texas.

-No clue.

Hmm, 0 for 2.

[Loney] What is

the year-round temperature

-of Barton Springs Pool?

-Who cares?

We care.

You know, this city cares.

And if you don't,

you could go back to California

with y-your wildfires

and your earthquakes

and-- and--

-and weak-a*s salsa.

-Weak-a*s salsa.

And our beaches

and our mountains

and our wine country

and our perfect climate?

You Texans are so proud

of your state. And for what?

Barbecue and battles

that were fought

over a hundred fifty years ago?

Don't you realize

that all these bravado

just makes you look

small and insecure?

No.

Now, if you don't have

any more questions for me,

I'd like to get back

to my conversation

with Ms. Solomon--

[Travis] I do actually have

one question before you go.

Indulge me.

Do you, uh, remember who won

the College Football

National Championship in 2005?

I have no idea.

Oh, but I think you do.

But in case you don't,

I'll try and jog your memory.

It's January 4th, 2006,

the historic Rose Bowl

in Pasadena, California.

Longhorns are down four,

they're on the ten-yard line.

They're driving. It's 4th & 5

with the National Championship

on the line.

Vince Young takes the snap.

He looks left. No one's there.

Scrambles right.

He's going for the pylon!

He's got it.

Vince Young has got it.

-Touchdown! Yeah!

-Yeah!

-Horns go end!

-Whoo!

Woo!

And I got the score around here

-in case you forgot.

-Those refs screwed us, okay?

There were at least

four missed holding calls

-on that last drive.

-Texas fight,

-Texas fight.

-Texas fight.

Cal Southern was the better team

and you know it.

-[Travis] ...we love best

-[Sam] You know it.

-You know it!

-Guys, guys, guys, hey.

[chuckles] What's going on?

Um, I was just going

on a little trip down

college football memory lane

with Ms. Lambert here.

Damn it, Travis.

Um, shall we?

Okay.

-Nailed it.

-[Loney] Nailed it.

Hey, uh, sorry about those two.

They're just really passionate

about this place.

No, it's-- it's okay.

I overreacted, so...

What'd you say we continue this

over a happy hour margs?

I got some great ideas

about how to improve Muny's ROI

and the opportunity cost thing.

Thank you,

but I think I got what I need.

I'll keep in touch.

Great. Okay.

[breathes deeply]

[acoustic music playing]

You showed her the tattoo,

didn't you?

You're g*dd*mn right I did.

She's gonna be trouble.

Really good-looking trouble.

[birds chirping]

Hi. Sorry, I'm late.

Oh, we're all good.

We just sat down.

-Sam...

-[Elise] Hello.

...meet Jay and Elise Crowley.

-Hi.

-Pleasure.

The Crowleys

have graciously agreed

to sponsor us here

in Austin National.

Hey, anything

for a fellow Stanford man.

[Dylan chuckles]

Well, Dylan was just telling us

about all the amazing things

-they're doing in his company.

-Oh, it's nothing really.

Just the complete re-orientation

of the workplace

through the utilization

of AI and human consciousness.

I mean, we're making it

so that human capital,

like Jos here,

will be unburdened

from mundane jobs such as these

and reallocated

to more value-added disciplines.

-Mm-hmm.

-Well, what if Jos

doesn't wanna be "unburdened"?

What if he's fine

with the way things are?

Fine doesn't forge steel.

Only fire and ferocity.

-Was that Hemmingway?

-Rogan.

The man is a prophet.

So, Elise, what do you do?

I'm a real estate broker.

[Jay] Which means

she spends all her time

playing tennis

and luncheon with the ladies

here at the club every day.

It's called networking, Jay.

Oh, excuse me.

-What about you?

-I'm a consultant.

I, um, try

to help municipalities

manage their budgets better.

-It's really boring.

-She's being modest.

She was the youngest

city manager

in the history of the Bay Area.

-Wow, impressive.

-[Elise] Mm-hmm.

And she got conned

into this mass transit plan

that nearly bankrupted

the City of Fremont.

That's not entirely accurate.

How many times

I got to tell you, babe?

You got to look

at all the angles.

Now she's helping

the city not make

the same mistake

with their greenspace.

What was the name of that course

you were at today?

-Austin Municipal.

-Muny?

Is it still a freak show

over there?

It's-- It's pretty eclectic.

Eclectic.

Say, Elise,

what do you think that land

would fetch in the open market?

Do you need a broker?

'Cause I could run

an assessment for you,

free of charge.

-We love free.

-Mm-hmm.

[Elise chuckles]

Thank you. That would--

That would be nice.

Yeah.

[Dylan] Feel that synergy?

That's the fifth dimension,

quantum realm.

[lawn mower whirring]

Does anybody know

what this meeting is about?

She's probably

gonna have us shitcanned

and replaced by robots.

No, nobody's getting shitcanned

or replaced by robots.

How do you know?

Because Muny

is an iconic Austin institution.

You know what?

That's what they said

about Threadgill's.

[Sam] Good morning, everyone.

-Hi all.

-Morning.

-Hi.

-[Sam] Hello.

All right.

Would anyone care to guess

what this is?

-Today's lotto numbers?

-[laughter]

It's the course's

accumulated budget deficit

for the first five months

of the year.

Now, I'm not gonna point fingers

at anyone,

but clearly this is not

a sustainable business model.

I'm sorry. Are we running

a for-profit business here?

Because last time I checked,

Austin Municipal

is a municipally-funded

golf course.

Kind of right there in the name.

Okay. Well,

here's another number for you.

This is the city's

budget deficit last year.

Oh, great.

So now we're responsible

for the entire city

being underwater?

My point is

this town

has gotten itself into a hole

and can no longer fund things

the way that it used to.

The good news is

there's still hope for Muny.

There you go.

-Thanks.

-[Sam] Pass one around.

Through a combination

of better resource utilization,

pricing adjustments,

and branding,

I think that we can turn

the financial fortunes

of Muny around.

Wait a minute.

I'm supposed to coach

six lessons a day?

Is that a problem?

$10 for a grilled cheese?

Inflation.

"Automate lower-form functions."

The robots are coming!

We're finally instituting

a dress code.

Guys, I know.

Change is hard, okay?

But these are the things

you're going to need to do

in order to survive.

Bottom line is,

if we don't erase the deficit

by the end of the quarter,

the city will shut Muny down.

May I make a suggestion

or is this a dictatorship?

Be my guest.

-Thank you.

-Mm-hmm.

I suggest

that we make

this year's Loose Cannon...

the biggest one yet.

Yes.

You mean the event

that's cost the city

$20,000 annually to put on?

That's your plan

for financial stability?

Yeah, that's the one. Uh-huh.

But this year,

we make it a fundraiser.

We get local bands,

celebrities, auction items.

I think that we need

to concentrate

on more sustainable solutions.

Trust me, this town

will rally around a good cause.

We just, you know,

got to get the word out.

Great. You run with that.

And in the meantime,

I'd appreciate it

if you'd familiarize yourself

with the manual, okay?

Roberta, Danny,

can you come with me, please?

Uh, okay.

[Sam] Thank you.

[Danny] All right. Well...

Why do you think she chose

those two to run off with?

Mind games, Dale.

She's trying to pit us

against each other.

Well, sorry, Samantha.

It's gonna take a little more

than playing favorites

to tear this family apart.

[laughter]

But I'm--

I'm a favorite though, right?

In lieu

of my usual morning musings,

I've been asked to make

the following announcements.

Austin Municipal

is a city-owned facility

designed for the exclusive

use of golfers.

All other activities

including live-action

role playing are strictly...

Not my doing.

...prohibited.

Proper golf attire is required

for the duration

of your round.

Remember:

no collar, don't bother.

We now have

a zero-tolerance policy

on outside food and beverages

on the course.

Any patrons caught

violating this rule

will be asked

to leave immediately.

Wanna improve your game?

Head pro Ray Mueller

has graciously agreed

to expand his availability,

so book a lesson today.

So tell your friends.

We put the pal back

in Austin Municipal.

["I'm Just a Clown"

by Charles Crockett playing]

[singer] The joker

Stands in the middle

And turns a trick for you

Because sometimes

You know, it's better

To be thought of...

[Travis] So, Muny,

another local institution

-biting the dust.

-Oh, don't be so dramatic.

So you can't wear

a tank top and bring

your own Natty Light

to the course anymore.

Big deal.

Tucking a shirt on the course

-is just wrong.

-Yeah.

I, for one, am a fan

of the changes.

Well, does anyone else

feel this way?

No.

Oh, damn it.

I mean, this woman

is tearing our family apart.

Aw. Pobrecito.

That mean lady's making you

do your job.

No. No, it's not that.

Although, my new workload

is quite inhumane.

The real issue here

is that Muny is losing its soul.

Amen to that, brother.

She won't even let me make

with the funny-funny

over the PA system anymore.

I got this one joke,

and let's just say

the punch line is,

"Hey, that's not

my belly button."

And he says, "Hey, that's okay.

That's not my thumb."

Stop. Just stop.

How about you tell that

to me later?

It's all good, Roberta.

-Sure.

And another thing.

Why didn't y'all back me up

with my big Loose Cannon idea?

Because Sam's right.

You know, we needed

real solutions to our problems.

Not a Hail Mary.

People can book

tee times online now.

And I finally have a marketing

budget because of her.

Wait, you have

a marketing budget?

Yeah. For, um,

social media engagement,

SEO, stuff like that.

Well, I don't know

what any of that means,

but it doesn't sound like

it would make the same impact

like a-- like a big time

Loose Cannon would have.

[Travis] Sure.

How do you make

Loose Cannon big time?

My band will play.

Boom. There we go. Huh?

And I guess I could bring

the henhouse to the course

and-- and ramp up

the chicken sh*t bingo.

Yeah, baby. Now we're talking.

Ooh. And I can bring a couple

sex dolls from Pleasureland.

We can raffle 'em off

with like some gimp masks

-and some butt plugs.

-Okay. Yeah.

You know, we're trying

to keep it family-friendly,

but I like

where you're at, T-Bone.

-[Travis] Okay. You see,

this is the kinda

can-do Muny spirit

I'm talking about.

Well, how about you can-do

another round of beer?

Can do.

[upbeat music playing]

[scoffs]

[indistinct chatter]

So good. How do you do it?

You bought

a frigging billboard ad?

Yeah. Turns out

there was more money

in the marketing budget

than I realized.

And who told you

you could do that?

You did, remember?

"Run with that idea."

Your words.

That was not a mandate

for you to--

Sorry. This is a private party,

and, um, the guest of honor

just arrived,

so excuse me.

Hey, everybody, bring it in.

I got something to say.

That's right.

Angela, get up here.

Angela, everybody.

[cheers and applause]

[Ray] Hey, buddy.

About ten years ago,

a scrawny, shy kid named Angela

started hanging around here.

She never played.

Never had a lesson.

Hell, I don't think

you ever even held a club

in your hand in your life.

But she would watch

and she would study.

And then, one day,

Angela finally got

the courage up to ask me

if she could collect

some stray ba*ls

from around the course.

I said,

"Knock yourself out, kid.

What do I care?"

Next thing I know,

Angela had a stand set up

coming off the 18th green,

reselling the golf ba*ls

to the very players

who had just lost them

about an hour ago.

[laughter]

Soon enough,

Angela made enough money

to buy a set of old clubs

for herself.

For the next ten years,

she went to work

on that driving range,

practicing,

grinding shot after shot.

And today, still pretty shy,

she can knock the snot

outta that golf ball.

Which is why she is now

a division-one golfer

with a full-ride scholarship

to Oklahoma Tech.

-Come on. Come on!

-[cheers and applause]

You know, some people

look at this course

and all they see are its flaws.

Well, I see something different.

I see a place where a shy,

sweet kid can feel at home

and follow her dreams.

A place where people

from all walks of life

can feel welcome.

A place where people

can let their freak flags fly

'cause why the hell not, baby?

-[laughter]

-[man] Yeah!

But most of all, I see Austin.

So congratulations, Angela.

We love you, darling.

We're so proud of you.

Somebody please turn up

the music before I start crying

and take down

that Oklahoma Tech flag.

Okay? This is Longhorn country.

[cheers and applause]

["Way Down Texas Way"

by Asleep at the Wheel playing]

So proud of you.

[singer]

Adios, goodbye amigos

I am leaving you today

Ain't nobody

Around this town

That's gonna miss me

Anyway

This old

Money making's taken

All the time

I have to play

Mama hush your mouth

I'm heading south

Way down Texas way

Way down Texas way...

You know, people wanna move here

for the Austin way of life.

-Well, this is it.

-Look,

we both feel the same way,

but at the end of the day,

we have to do what's best

for the community.

How long have you lived here?

-Oh, three months.

-Exactly.

How can you decide

what's best for the community

when you don't even know it?

I tell you what.

The course is closed tomorrow.

If I make this putt,

you agree to spend the day

with me and the team

and get to know this town.

Okay. Fine.

But if you miss it, you agree

to take the billboard down

and to buy into

what I'm trying to do here.

-Deal.

-All right.

[clears throat]

[clears throat]

[clears throat]

That is cheating.

Putt's a putt and a bet's a bet.

-[Sam] You cheated.

-No, no, no.

-[Sam] You cheated.

-No.

Pick you up around 8:00?

All right.

This doesn't change anything.

Pack a bathing suit.

Here. You can keep it.

No.

[train horn blowing]

[heavy equipment pounding]

[van approaching]

[honking]

-Hey.

-Hey. Hey, hey.

Please tell me

this thing has AC.

You think I would be in here

if it didn't?

-Girl, come on.

-Listen here, young lady.

I'm gonna have to ask you

to raise your right hand.

Do it.

Now, the places

we're gonna take you to today

are considered sacred

and, as of yet,

have not been spoiled

by interlopers such as yourself.

Do you solemnly swear

not to divulge the whereabouts

of the aforementioned locations

to any inhabitants

with less than three years

of residency in our fair city?

-No.

-Okay, Danny, get the blindfold

and something for her

to chew on.

I don't think

that's necessary, Dale.

-She's good. Here we go.

-Good.

-[Dale] Duly noted.

-[van engine starts]

[Ray] Let's go.

[upbeat music playing]

[singer] Kick up

Your feet now baby

-So good. That's so good.

-That good?

[singer] You've been

Working so hard

Honey, leave

The lights down low

And leave the dog out

In the yard

I've been waiting

All day long

Just to hold your hand

In mine

Tell me how your day

Has been

While we have

A little sip of wine

Seems folks these days...

[chanting] Eat up, eat it up,

eat it up, eat it up,

-eat up, eat up, eat up!

-Okay.

-Yeah.

-[laughter]

[Roberta] Yeah!

[singer]

I ain't got nowhere

I need to be tonight

[Ray] Whoo!

[singer] It's just

You and me, darling

Everything's just right

[Ray] Woo-hoo! [whistles]

[Roberta] Oh, wow.

I can take that, no problem.

-Ready?

-Oh, photo. Photo.

-Here we go.

-Photo.

It's all good.

[Sam] Okay. Yeah,

I do like that.

[song continues playing]

[Roberta] We can change in here.

Oh, so cute.

Um, so where are we--

Where are we supposed to-- Oh.

Oh, girl. Don't be such a prude.

If I had a body like yours,

I'd be stripping down

in front of folks

every chance I could.

Okay. [laughs]

You know, I do like

a lot of the changes

you're doing over at the course.

Thank you for saying that.

[Roberta] I'm not

just saying it. I mean it.

Muny was long overdue

for a makeover.

Well, I get the sense

that Ray doesn't agree.

Oh, don't worry about Ray.

He's just overprotective

of that place and us.

How do we look?

-Yeah!

-Ah, damn girl.

I wish I had your curves.

Keep eating queso.

You'll get there.

Bam. Bam.

[Ray] You gotta get in, buddy.

[laughs]

All right, you got this.

No pressure.

[Sam shrieks]

Yeah!

[whoops]

[Sam shrieks] Stop it!

[Ray laughs]

[banjo music playing]

[laughter]

["Ode to Joy" playing on banjo]

[Roberta] Ew!

[Ray] So, how does one

become a municipal

government consultant?

You get fired from your job

in the municipal government.

Fired? Ooh, do tell.

I used to be the city manager

of this town called Fremont.

-Mm-hmm.

-[Sam] My pet project

was this light rail system.

Unfortunately, the contractor

that I picked

to oversee the project

ended up being a conman

who bilked the city

out of millions

and never delivered

on his promises.

-Oof. Yikes.

-[Sam] Yeah.

So after that,

I kind of lost my faith

in municipal government.

I decided to start

my own consulting practice,

try to help other cities

avoid the same fate.

Nice. Which prompted

the move to Austin?

That, and my boyfriend's company

relocated here.

-So...

-Uh, yes.

-The boyfriend.

-Yes, the boyfriend.

Well, don't ever hang your head

for trying to do something good

in this world.

You took a big swing,

it didn't work out.

So what? Your heart

was in the right place.

That's all that matters.

Thanks.

Yeah.

So what about you?

How'd you end up at Muny?

Well, first of all,

I didn't end up at Muny.

Sorry. Why did you choose

to work at Muny?

[laughs]

Because it gives me

everything I need

and nothing I don't.

Which used to be the way

most folks lived around here,

but that changed

somewhere along the way.

Now I'm just a blind salamander,

hoping someone will come

and save my habitat.

-Blind salamander?

-[Ray] Yeah.

Well, back in the early '90s,

local activists

got an ordinance passed

that prohibited the development

of this area

on the grounds that it was home

to an endangered species.

The blind salamander.

Exactly.

So is this the end of the tour?

[Ray] Yeah, this is it.

Although, we're all going to see

a band play tonight.

-Do you wanna come?

-Will there be queso?

Does the armadillo

have a sticky tongue?

-Does it? Okay.

-Yes, it does. It does.

Yeah. And yes,

there'll be queso.

[laughter]

[band playing Phil Pritchett's

"God Save the King"]

What is this place?

Another ghost of Austin's past.

Another night

In another town

In another smoky place

Me and the band

Were sitting backstage

Looking at the face

Of the lead singer...

-Hey.

-Hey.

[singer]

...from the opening act

Who had just left

The stage

I saw a youthful greatness

In his eyes

Despite his age

He said, "Take a picture

Why don't you

Many others

Have done the same..."

You were right.

About what?

Today. This place.

Amazing.

[singer]

We sat there in the silence

As reality set in

And I had so many things

To ask him...

Ready to get out there?

-Me?

-Oh, yeah.

-Oh, I can't do that.

-Yes, you can.

No. Besides, I'm more

of an exotic dancer, remember?

[laughs]

Come on, we got this.

-Are you serious?

-Oh, yeah.

[singer]

Living in Tennessee

[inaudible conversation]

God save the King

He said I never died

I was just tired

Of living in Tennessee

Yeah!

-[Ray] All right.

-[Roberta] All right.

All right.

Oh. [chuckles]

Uh, that's okay.

I don't--

I don't need an escort.

Sorry, ma'am. This is Texas.

You don't have an option.

[chuckles]

-Bye.

-Bye.

You reckon he's gonna get up

all in her lady business?

[Roberta] He better not.

Twenty bucks says they end up

doing a little buckle rubbing.

I'll take that action.

[Dale] Come on.

[Roberta] No,

that's not gonna happen.

Hey, does anybody have a condom?

-What?

-I knew it!

Just kidding.

She forgot her bag.

-[Dale] He's gonna raw dog her.

-[Roberta exclaims

[indistinct chatter]

Damn it.

[panting]

[spits]

-[Sam] Oh, my God.

-Hey! Hi there.

Oh, my God.

You scared the hell out of me.

What are you doing here

this early?

Me? Oh, um, well,

I had a shipment of golf ba*ls,

uh, delivered last night.

Wanted to be here

early in the morning

'cause, you know,

I have a lesson,

um, yeah, professional,

you know, so...

Oh, okay. Well,

this is my friend, Elise.

-Hello.

-How you doin'?

So, is there a bathroom

in there?

'Cause the clubhouse

is still locked.

Yes. It's gross.

It's broken, too.

So, um, let me get the keys

to the clubhouse bathroom,

and you guys can use that one.

-Okay. Great.

-[Ray] Well, okay.

-Great. Let's go.

-Okay.

-Let's go this way.

-Awesome.

All right.

Right over here

and there you go.

-Thank you.

-All right.

-Good luck.

-[Sam] Hmm.

Last night was fun.

Yeah, really was.

Who's your friend?

-Her?

-Yeah.

Oh, um, she's a--

she's a real estate broker.

I promised my boyfriend

I'd let her

do an assessment of the course.

Do what now?

We had dinner with Elise

and her husband the other night

and she asked if she could do

assessment of the course

and I said yes,

because my boyfriend,

he's trying to get into

the Austin National Golf Club

and, uh, Elise and her husband

are sponsoring him.

So...

Okay. So, you let

your friend, Elise,

put the course on the market

so your boyfriend

could get into Austin National?

No, no, of course not.

No. I'm just--

I'm going through the motions.

Muny is not being sold.

I promise.

Okay.

Yeah. No, I trust you.

[chuckles]

How much are they asking

to join there anyway?

Well, why don't you ask

Dylan yourself?

He's over there on the range.

[Dylan] I need you to find out

if Elon will see me on Rogan.

I know he did.

I will.

[Dylan] I know he was listening.

[sighs]

Hey, Dylan, right?

Give me another bucket of ba*ls.

Oh, no. Sorry.

I'm Ray, the head pro here.

No. It's all good, Dylan Hench.

So, you're the pro out here?

Yeah. I think Sam

mentioned something about you.

Oh. Hope all good things.

I don't know.

I wasn't really listening.

Anyway, I'm playing

in the Austin National

member/guest this weekend.

Maybe you could give me

a tune-up?

Oh, yeah, absolutely, man.

I'm playing with Jay Crowley.

Do you know him?

He graduated Stanford

a few years ahead of me.

I do not know him but, uh,

good to know you both

went to Stanford.

What's your handicap?

Probably like an eight

on a good day.

Never mind.

I should be giving you lessons.

Anyway, it's nice to meet you.

I'm gonna hit the head.

Don't touch my clubs.

They're 3D printed.

What a d*ck.

[scoffs]

[man imitating a birdcall]

Who's there?

[imitates birdcall]

It's me, Jimmy.

-Who?

-Oh. [clears throat]

Sir James.

Oh, hey, dude.

Sorry. I didn't recognize you

without your, um,

uniform on.

Cool bird.

Yeah.

Um, listen, huge favor to ask.

Got a dozen LARP crews coming in

from all over Central Texas

for this night tournament and--

-You can't use the course.

-Ray!

Dude, if it was up to me,

I'd let you pillage and plunder

-to your heart's desire.

-Well, does it matter

that I've been texting

with this chick from Hutto

who said she plans on wearing

nothing but a chainmail bikini?

-I mean... [whistles]

-Wow.

As much as I wanna see that

in person,

you gotta set up shop

somewhere else, bud.

Sorry.

What a waste of a perfectly

good b*ttlefield, huh?

Come on, Merlin.

See you, buddy.

[Sir James] Come on, Merlin.

[Roberta] Bye, Merlin.

-[Ray] Hey, Mama.

-Hey.

Well, I was coming out here

to tell you to take care

of that damn coyote,

but I guess you already did.

No, you were right.

He deserved a proper burial.

He got one.

[sniffing]

[dog barking]

[birds chirping]

What the hell?

[Dan Starling sighs]

Oh. Howdy, folks?

Dan Starling, and I'm here

to tell you about the new

and improved

Austin Municipal Golf Course.

The course has a newly

implemented dress code,

which means you're gonna need

to up your game

with the latest apparel

in the pro shop.

Looking for a healthy snack

before your round?

Muny's got you covered

with over a half dozen

vegan options,

like this tofu hot dog.

[golf ball trickles]

The course is in great shape,

with almost 30% fewer rocks

in the fairways

since the start of the new year.

So, book your next tee time

on the newly launched app

or host your next

corporate event here.

Austin Municipal

has cleaned up its act,

and it shows.

[Sam] The new commercial

looks great, Danny.

-Thank you.

-Seriously? Dan Starling?

I mean, you do realize he scored

the winning touchdown

against the Horns

a few years ago

in the conference championship,

right?

He is a celebrity with huge

following on social media,

and he's hot.

-I second that.

-Mm-hmm.

He's pretty attractive.

Why is there no mention

of Loose Cannon?

Loose Cannon

isn't really in sync

with what we're trying

to do here.

Which is what?

Alienate our core customer

with higher green fees

and unnecessary rules?

Cool.

Look, we no longer have

a rodent problem

in the utility shed.

Scooters and shopping carts have

been fished out of the pond.

The graffiti is gone.

Also, customer utilization

is up 20%.

Revenue is up 30%.

And most importantly,

the budget deficit is down to...

Uh, $67,000.

These are all good things, Ray.

Do you even know

what Loose Cannon's all about?

Danny, would you please pull up

the video from last year?

Watch this.

[countdown timer ticking]

[dramatic music playing]

["Ride Of The Valkyries"

playing]

[g*nsh*t sound effect]

[m*ssile swishing]

[loud metal clanging]

[expl*si*n sound effect]

[rumbling sound effect]

[loud metal clanging]

[expl*si*n sound effect]

Huh. Come on.

[chuckles]

Roberta, will you please

brief everyone on how to use

the new cost tracking software?

Thank you.

I don't-- I don't-- Hmm?

So, is she in charge?

[sighs]

[bagpipes playing]

[Travis] All right.

What else we got?

[Loney] Pink Mamba Magic, 24K.

[Travis] Toss a couple of them

in the display case

and we'll throw the rest

in the back.

This woman is hell-bent

on destroying our way of life.

Literally been telling you that

the whole time she's been here.

Really? 'Cause I heard you were

getting pretty cozy with her

on the dance floor

the other night.

-Okay. Well, you heard wrong.

-[Travis] Mm-hmm.

Now I'm worried

that she's gonna sabotage

this year's Loose Cannon.

-Goddammit!

-I know.

I will not stand idly by

while this woman screws

with the Loose Cannon Open.

Exactly. Who does this woman

think she is, huh?

-Your boss?

-She is your boss.

Do you have this

in an extra large?

No, no, just that one and then

the one in the display case.

-I'll take it.

-Good eye.

-And the mannequin, too.

-You know what?

This is a line

in the sand moment.

Who's with me?

From now on,

we take care of our own,

consequences be damned!

Jimmy-- Uh, Sir James, sorry.

-Hey, buddy, it's Ray.

-[man] You'll get stuck.

You still wanna use

the course tonight?

-[man] Gentle.

-Great.

Well, go ahead and tell

that chainmail bikini chick

from Hutto,

Muny is open for business.

Huzzah!

[rock music playing]

[Ray] Howdy, folks?

Ray Mueller here,

head pro at Austin Municipal.

The Loose Cannon Open is back.

Jesus Christ. What now?

[Ray] And it's gonna blow

your minds as usual.

But this year, we need

to call out the big g*ns

to help save

our beloved golf course

from the evil clutches

of local government.

Muny is in jeopardy.

They told me you can donate

through QVC codes

and jump starter apps

and even pay through a pal.

And for those angel donors

out there,

you can send a check

straight to our web address.

Come on out June 30th

and help us save Muny.

Let's get loose, y'all.

-[lively folk music playing]

-[indistinct chatter]

What the...

-[indistinct chatter]

-[music continues playing]

What the hell is going on?

Behold!

'Tis Lady Buzzkillington

from house Wet Blanket.

[laughter]

Do you know how much sh*t

we'd all be in

if the city found out

about this?

Methinks thou

doth complains too much.

Somebody fetch

Lady Buzzkillington some mead.

-[crowd cheering]

-You are unbelievable.

You know,

I have been busting my a*s

trying to save this place,

and how do you show

your appreciation?

By putting on a Renaissance fair

in the middle

of the f*cking driving range!

Technically,

Renaissance fair would have--

-Shut up, Sir James!

-Sorry.

Um, how exactly

are you saving Muny?

There are people in this town,

very powerful people,

who look at this place

and see dollar signs.

And I have been trying

to keep them at bay.

Do you really think that this

or some Loose Cannon bullshit

is gonna help?

Better to die a quick death

than by a thousand cuts!

Oh, grow up, Peter Pan.

I am the Salamander King,

protector of the realm

and lord of Muny.

But alas, thanks to you,

and other invasive Californians,

I am also an endangered species.

No, no, you're not.

Endangered species

are worth saving.

You're just a con man and a bum.

Okay. Fine.

Yeah. You think I'm a bum?

Let's make it official.

I quit. How about that, huh?

[Sir James] Oh, no.

Ray, wait.

No. You know what?

Once I sober up,

I'm moving the hell out of here!

Moving?

[Ray] That's right, Tinker Bell.

Thanks to the high cost

of living in Neverland,

Peter Pan's gotta live

in an Airstream

on a golf course.

[somber music playing]

[Sir James clears throat]

[whistling]

[engine starts]

Hey, I didn't fire him. He quit.

Well, hell's bells, lady.

Why'd you go

and make him do that?

It's okay. We can hire

another golf instructor.

He was more than

a golf instructor.

Ray was a--

He was a selfless leader,

often putting

the needs of golfers

and other co-workers

ahead of his own.

He didn't just teach

golf lessons.

He taught life lessons.

You don't have to cover

for him anymore.

We're not covering for him.

He's family.

And as much as I hate

to admit it,

Ray is like a son to me.

A big, dumb, man-baby son.

Okay. Well, maybe this

will cheer you up.

Guys, we did it!

Muny's been saved!

Nothing?

Maybe Austin Municipal

has been saved,

but not Muny.

-What's the difference?

-Okay. Don't get me wrong.

I'm a fan of a lot

of what you've done here,

but we are just like

any other golf course now.

Muny used to be

completely unique.

An absolute original.

And now, the only people

that can afford to play here

are... older, duller...

Whiter.

Okay. Okay, well, thank you all

so much for your feedback.

I will be sure to share it

with the city council

at my presentation tomorrow.

Don't let the door hit you

where the good Lord split you.

[sighs]

["London Homesick Blues"

playing]

[singer] Well, when you're

Down on your luck

And you ain't got

A buck...

[crowd cheering]

...in London

You're a goner

Even London Bridge

Has fallen down

And moved to Arizona

[Dylan] Sam,

this is Councilman Hager,

who represents the district

your little golf course is in.

Nice to meet you.

[Councilman Hager]

Nice to meet you.

[singer] And I'll

Substantiate the rumor

That The English

Sense of humor

Is drier

Than the Texas sand

[Dylan speaking indistinctly]

[singer]

You can put up your dukes

Or you can bet your boots

That I'm leavin'

Just as fast as I can

I wanna go home

With the armadillo

Good country music

From Amarillo and Abilene

The friendliest people

And the prettiest women

You've ever seen

[crowd cheering and whistling]

[singer] Well, it's cold

over here in London.

[Ray] In the market

for a new set of irons, huh?

Oh, these here

are aerospace-grade

stainless steel.

Actually, to be honest,

I'm just k*lling some time.

-Here, let me see your grip.

-Hey, hey, hey, hey.

-I said I'm good. Thank you.

-Your grip, uh--

Well, the cool thing

about these,

it's not just the shaft.

-It's also got a beautiful head.

-Ray.

What are you doing here?

[Roberta] I came to check on you

and to tell you

you're being a big baby.

What do you want from me?

Y'all clearly didn't like

the way I was doing things,

so I did you a favor.

-Moved on.

-You selfish prick.

I thought we were a family.

Families

have each other's backs.

But y'all didn't seem

to have mine when I pushed back

on Sam's new ideas.

[Roberta] It was never about you

versus Sam, you dum-dum.

We're on the same side.

You think I like everything new

and different about Muny?

No. But thanks to her,

we're finally out

of our financial hole.

Wait, that budget thingy

got balanced?

[Roberta] Yup.

Well, congratulations.

But we all agreed,

it's not Muny without you.

And it never will be.

I gotta get back to work.

[Roberta] Don't be a stranger,

Ray Mueller.

Your family misses you.

Damn it.

[singer] I wanna go home

With the armadillo

[exhales deeply]

[keyboard keys clacking]

[upbeat salsa music playing]

Sam!

[panting]

Hey.

Why are you wearing

a suit and tie?

I don't know.

I've had a few court hearings

in this building.

Seemed natural.

Listen,

I wanted to apologize to you

about the other night

and for being an a*s in general.

No, actually, I'm-- I'm the one

who should apologize.

I shouldn't have said

those things to you.

Sam, I'm a creature of habit.

I hit the same iron

since high school.

Drive a pickup truck

with over 250,000 miles on it.

I mean, come on.

Half my wardrobe's

from the last millennium.

Explains the tie.

Yeah. Homecoming.

'99, baby.

[Sam laughs]

The point is, when you showed up

with all your new ideas

for the course,

my instinct was to fight it.

When in reality,

you know, I should've worked

with you to bring Muny

into the 21st century.

So thank you...

for saving my habitat, you know?

Despite my best efforts

to sabotage you.

I-- I don't know

what to say. Um...

thank you for saying that.

Yeah.

Thank you again.

[chuckles]

[sniffing]

Are you wearing Drakkar Noir?

Maybe.

-[Sam] Well, let's go.

-[Ray] Okay.

[exhales deeply]

[Sam] Seriously though,

you need a new suit.

[Ray] I know, it's terrible.

[Sam] And as you can see

on slide 12,

the net results of our actions

has erased Austin Municipal's

financial deficit

and set a path for the course's

financial stability.

But that's not why

we should keep Muny.

In fact, I'd argue

that we should roll back

some of the policies

we've put in place,

even if it means

operating at a loss.

Municipal parks

should be a reflection

of who we are as a city

and-- and what we value.

To me,

Austin is about diversity,

inclusion, and, um...

yes, weirdness.

Unfortunately, what we've gained

over the last few months

in financial stability,

we've lost in character.

So let's save Muny,

but let's do it the right way.

Thank you.

Thank you for your presentation,

Ms. Lambert.

Uh, however, I have an issue

with your assertion

that the, uh, financial goals

have been met.

Are you familiar

with the property, uh, appraisal

conducted by Ms. Elise Crowley?

Um, I-- I know

an assessment was done.

[Councilman Hager]

So you're aware of the fact

that the clubhouse

is in need of repair?

Cracked foundation,

uh, faulty plumbing,

uh, leaks in the roof.

I'm sorry, Councilman Hager,

but what does this have to do

with the financial goals?

Well, in light of these issues,

the budget deficit

was not $160,000.

In fact, it was $350,000.

So you actually fell short

about $180,000.

-No, no, that is not correct.

-[Councilman Hager] It's not?

Well, is there some, uh,

additional source of income

that you are expecting

in the next 48 hours

that this council

is not aware of?

Yes, there is, Councilman.

["Ride Of The Valkyries"

playing]

The Loose Cannon Open.

-Hey!

-Hey.

[Sam] What the hell

was that bullshit?

-Progress.

-[Sam] Progress my a*s.

You sabotaged me.

How many times

do I gotta tell you, Sam?

You gotta look

at all the angles.

Oh, let me guess.

You're getting

your corporate headquarters

-on the west side of town?

-I...

Hey. What was that in there?

Oh, hey, as*h*le.

Did you put a fox

in my golf bag?

-No. It was a coyote.

-Shut up.

-[Ray] You shut up.

-You shut up.

-Shut up.

-Hey, stop it. Stop it.

What do you have lined up

for Loose Cannon?

-Uh, it's coming together.

-[Dylan] Well...

-Mm-hmm.

-...you're not actually

doing that, are you?

Okay, we're leaving.

Don't you dare touch me

ever again.

Babe, you're letting

your emotions

-get the best of you again.

-Get the team.

We're calling

an emergency meeting.

-Yup.

-And it's called lost causes

for a reason. [scoffs]

This is Fremont all over again.

[inhales deeply]

[exhaling rapidly]

[Dale clears throat]

I hereby convene

this special session

of the Muny Board of Directors.

Motion to skip roll call?

-[all] Second!

-Thank you.

All right, y'all.

Our first order of business

is the vetting

of potential new board member

-Samantha Lambert.

-[applause]

Motion to fast track

Ms. Lambert's

-addition to the board.

-[all] Second!

-[Sam] Aww.

-That's all I got.

I don't-- That's--

Yeah, I was just--

[Ray] All right, Dale.

Thank you, sir.

Yeah. Thank you. Yes.

-[Ray] Okay. So...

-Congratulations.

...we got good news

and we got bad news.

The good news is we have

assembled the perfect team

to make this year's Loose Cannon

a rousing success.

-Whoo!

-Yes.

A-And the bad news is?

Well, the bad news

is we need to raise $180,000

in 48 hours or Muny gets sold.

[birds chirping]

[Ray] Loney.

180,000 US dollars?

Yes, 180,000 US dollars.

That's right.

-Been nice knowing you guys.

-What?

[Travis] Nobody has $180,000.

It's been fun.

No, guys, where are you going?

Come on. Buddy, we can do this.

-Where are you going?

-Nah.

-Guys, we can do this.

-Point of parliamentary

-procedure!

-What?

[Sam] Section 4, Article C

of the Muny Board

of Directors bylaw.

No member shall leave

an active session

while another member wields

the golden putter.

[laughs]

She's right, amigo.

-Wow, okay.

-[Roberta] Okay. Okay.

-[Ray] Thank you.

-[Roberta] Okay.

-Nerd.

-What?

-I did my homework.

-[Ray] Look, I know.

It's a lot of money,

but we have to try.

Don't you see?

This is not about

the golf tournament.

This is a call to action, right?

Loney, I want you to get

every available

local musician here tomorrow.

Tell them there's gonna be

a record executive here

or something, I don't know.

Can I put myself as top billing?

-[Ray] Yeah, man.

-Yes.

Travis, I want you to rally

the local small business

community.

We need donations,

food, auction items.

This fight is about them

as much as it is about us.

I'm gonna invite the chamber

of commerce to Pleasureland.

Weird, but I love it.

Dale, chicken sh*t bingo.

High dollar buy-in.

I smell what you're stepping in.

We can also send

out push notifications

to everyone who played here

in the last 18 months.

I can create a GoFundMe account,

and for everyone who shows up,

we can give them a QR code

that shares a link to the page.

I do not know what that means,

but it sounds very important.

Okay, anybody else?

Well, what about me?

You? Get yourself a costume.

It's your first Loose Cannon,

don't disappoint.

All right, Dale,

bring us home, baby. Come on.

[inhales deeply]

Hey, partner.

This ain't gonna be

our last breakdown.

It better not be.

Muny!

On three.

One, two, three.

[all] Muny!

["Hot Love" by T. Rex playing]

[singer] Well

She's my woman of gold

And she's not very old

Ah, ah, ah

Well, she's my woman

Of gold

And she's not very old

Ah, ah, ah

There you are.

[singer]

I don't mean to be bold

But-a may I hold

Your hand?

Well, she's faster

Than most

And she lives on the coast

Ah, ah, ah

Well, she's faster

Than most

And she lives on the coast

Ah, ah, ah

I'm her two penny prince

And I give her hot love

Ah, ah, ah

Take it out on me, mama

Ow!

Ow!

Ohh!

To Sam Lambert,

costume inspection tonight.

Place, mine.

Send calendar invite.

[door creaks open]

Whoa, that was fast.

-[door closes]

-What do you mean?

I just sent you

a calendar invite.

[singer]

Well, she ain't no witch

And I love the way she twitch

Ah, ah, ah

Yeah, you can't just put

someone's name

in the "TO:" field

and expect it to go through.

Nice try though.

sh**t.

Uh, can I get you a drink?

I got beers and...

tequila and...

you know what?

That's kind of it. [chuckles]

My costume for tomorrow.

You like it?

[Ray] Fight on.

[singer]

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

I'm sorry I called you

a con man and a bum.

It's okay. I kind of am.

[moaning]

I'm sorry I called you

Lady Buzzkillington.

-I've been called worse.

-[moaning]

I know, you should hear

what the regulars call you.

-[groans]

-[laughs]

[singer]

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

[accordion music playing]

[machine whirring]

[soft upbeat music playing]

Who are you supposed to be?

You don't know who I am, really?

-Hmm.

-PT Barnum,

greatest con man of all time.

Ha. Very funny.

When's everyone supposed

to get here?

Fifteen minutes ago.

Something's up.

-Mm-hmm.

-Let's go check it out?

-Yeah.

-Let's go.

[crowd talking indistinctly]

[Ray] Excuse me.

Pardon. Sorry, guys.

-Excuse me. Hey!

-[Sam] Excuse us.

What the hell's going on?

You guys look adorable.

[Sam] Dylan, move the damn car.

I wish I could,

but due to the dangerous

conditions of the clubhouse,

Councilman Hager thought

it would be a good idea

to close the golf course

till further notice.

That's bullshit,

and you know it.

City government, honey.

What can you do?

-God.

-[Dale whistles] Red sea.

[wind whistling]

Son, I'm gonna have to ask you

to move your car.

I'm not going anywhere,

old timer.

Suit yourself.

Danny!

[Ray] Red sea, red sea,

everybody, red sea.

[indistinct chatter]

Wow. What do we got here?

What do we have here?

Sweet Lady Justice.

She's a Model A

breach-loading Howitzer

that used to defend

the coast of Texas

from 1850 to 1886.

And you expect me to think

that thing's actually real?

Why don't you tell that

to the marauding band of pirates

that tried to invade

Galveston circa 1876?

All right. Look, man,

you're wasting my time.

All of our time.

[sighs]

Son,

we're gonna have us

a golf tournament today.

Now that can happen by you

moving your damn car,

or it can happen by me

unloading fiery cannon fodder

into the aforementioned car

and into anything

and anyone that gets in our way.

That was good.

It's very convincing.

Okay, Danny.

-[bell dings]

-Let's do this.

My friend, I hope

you have your affairs in order

and I wish you good fortune.

[suspenseful music playing]

Let's pepper him up real good.

Okay. Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Hold on.

Hold on.

No need to get violent.

[wind whistling]

[Dale] There you go.

I like what I'm seeing there,

Action Pants.

All right, people.

[whistles] Let's do this!

-[crowd cheering]

-[marching band playing]

[Ray] Ladies and gentlemen,

welcome to the 24th Annual

Loose Cannon Open!

[crowd cheering and applauding]

I can't tell you

how much it warms my heart

to see y'all out here,

to know that this town

still has enough damn weirdos

in it to throw a proper party.

[crowd cheering and applauding]

You are weird, sir.

And I especially wanna welcome

all the first timers

who are coming out here

to support our cause.

Muny is a very special place.

And we hope you become

a part of our family.

Now that counter over there

needs to hit zero by 5:00 p.m.

for us to stave off extinction.

I've been told

you can donate on your phone

through an app or something.

I don't know.

But enjoy yourselves.

Donate a little money

if you can.

It's Loose Cannon, y'all.

Let's get loose!

[crowd cheering and applauding]

[amplifier feedback buzzing]

["The Star-Spangled Banner"

plays]

And the home of the brave

[Dale] Fire in the hole!

[cannon fires]

["Don't Owe You a Thang"

by Gary Clark Jr. playing]

Come on. Get your prize.

[Ray] And this guy came straight

from a Phish concert.

-Those feet are socks.

-Oh, those feet are socks. Hey.

You're good? You're holding?

All right. You want a five spot?

Four? Ten spot's not too bad.

All right. What do you got, kid?

[singer] Well,

We ain't got no money

There you go. That's a no?

Hey, try this one.

There's a golf club

coming out of nowhere

because that man is camouflaged.

Hey! That thing went flying!

Oh, God. Somewhere,

a minor league baseball team

is missing

their weed dealer. [laughs]

[singer] Oh, we ain't

Getting married

[Dale] All right, all right.

What do we got? Okay.

All right. 27. Who's got 27?

Everyone look at 27.

[singer]

Ain't got no credit

No fancy clothes

Ain't got no excuses baby

For goodness knows

I don't owe you

A thang, baby

I don't owe you a thang

I don't owe you

A thang, baby

I don't owe you a thang

Oh, we ain't

Getting married

I ain't buying you

No diamond ring

That's all right

Get it, baby

Woo!

[Travis screaming]

-Don't f*ck this up, man!

-Kneel or die!

What just happened there?

[laughter]

[Dale] Oh, come on now.

-[bell dinging]

-[crowd cheering]

Yes! We're sitting on 9.

That's nice.

Guinevere, you're a genius.

[crowd cheering and applauding]

[Ray] Well, I hear a dance party

broke out on the ninth grade.

Gotta check it out.

Yeah. Oh, yeah.

[laughs]

[Sam] I'm having flashbacks

to g*y pride parades

in San Francisco.

[Ray] What'd I tell you?

This town will show up

for a good cause

and a little outdoor fun.

[Danny]

William to Willy, come in.

You got Willy.

How we doing on the big board?

[Danny] 22,000 left.

sh*t. We have 20 minutes left.

All right. Heading back to base.

[Danny]

Copy that. And heads up,

we've got company.

[singer]

I don't owe you a thang

Oh, we ain't

Getting married

Officer, that man

just threatened me

with a deadly weapon.

[laughing]

[Ray] Hey there.

A little late to the party.

I guess, uh,

we could let you squeeze in

a few holes, say, for $22,000?

The bar actually just got

a little higher, right, Council?

[laughs]

Yes. Cleaning up this mess

is gonna cost 10K.

And then that's not even

to mention the, uh, fines

for the permits

that you-- you don't have.

And there's--

there's noise violation

and-- and-- and...

indecent exposure.

You're-- You're up

for a reelection in the fall,

aren't you?

Yes. Why?

One second.

Hey, everyone. Look who it is,

City Councilman Greg Hager.

Yes. A little applause.

How many of you guys

live in District 7?

[crowd clamoring]

-Wow. That's a lot of voters.

-Yes, it is.

Do you wanna tell them

what you just told me?

Oh, y-yes, uh--

Yes-- Let's everybody

give a-- a big

round of applause

for Austin Municipal.

-Come on. Come on.

-[cheering and applause]

Yes. Yes. You know, uh,

I-- I think--

Would you, uh, just handle this

by yourself, will you?

You know what? It doesn't matter

because you're not raising

22K in the next ten minutes.

You lost.

Excuse me.

-May I?

-Of course.

-Thank you.

-Mm-hmm.

Gather around, everybody.

Gather around. Come on in here.

With so much to love

about this great place,

allow me to introduce you

to a brand new face.

She hails from California

but don't hold that against her

'cause she's got a talent

that's a real mind bender.

[clears throat]

Hey. What are you doing?

-We're good.

-Okay.

She can putt the ball

from near and far.

With a talent like this,

she always saves par.

Who you ask

could be such a pearl?

Well, allow me

to introduce to you

the one and only Putter-girl!

[crowd cheering and applauding]

Now of course you have

to get from tee to green.

Putting's important,

if you know what I mean.

I've never seen anyone,

woman or man,

who can put the ball

better than Putter-girl can.

-What's her name?

-Putter-girl.

-One more time.

-Putter-girl.

-I can't hear you.

-Putter-girl.

-Everybody now!

-[all] Putter-girl!

[chanting] Putter-girl.

Putter-girl. Putter-girl.

Putter-girl. Putter-girl.

[all chanting] Putter-girl!

Putter-girl! Putter-girl!

Putter-girl!

Putter-girl! Putter-girl!

Putter-girl! Putter-girl!

Putter-girl! Putter-girl!

You, sir,

seem like the wagering type.

Care to bet if this is real

or just plain hype?

Are you kidding me?

I mean, she's never putt

a ball in her life.

I'll tell you what.

I will bet you $21,947

that Putter-girl

can sink that putt.

Nah, I'm good.

Oh, I get it.

Not really a risk taker, huh?

I'm sorry. What was that?

You heard me.

["Winter" from Vivaldi's

Four Seasons playing]

I created my own AI tech giant

from my garage in Oregon.

I built a truck

that won the Baja 1000

and I rolled with the last

five MMA welterweight champions.

Okay, wait. You mean the, uh,

the racing team that you poached

and the $60 million

trophy truck that you bought?

Also fighting

Conor McGregor in the metaverse

with VR goggles on isn't exactly

stepping into the Octagon.

[crowd laughing]

What have you done?

What have you built?

Hiding out here in this

piece of sh*t golf course?

-[Sam] Oh.

-[indistinct chatter]

All right, how about this?

I'll bet everything I own

to save this dump.

Can you say that?

Everything you own?

All you have to bet

is $22,000 of your $2 billion.

[]

All right. Yeah.

No, I'll take the bet.

But only because

there's no way in hell

that she's gonna make that shot

or any shot in life,

'cause she's a loser,

just like you.

A match made in heaven.

Putter-girl.

Thank you.

[clears throat]

[exhales]

-[clears throat]

-Go on. Take the shot.

Now, now, don't let your

emotions cloud your judgment.

Just go on and take the shot.

Oh, Dylan,

how many times have I told you?

You have to

look at all the angles.

[]

[inhales]

[tense music playing]

[crowd cheering and applauding]

[singer]

Well, I was born yesterday

But I was up

Late last night

I was born yesterday

But I was up

Late last night

I got up

Early this morning

And I'm staying up

Late tonight

[crowd cheering]

[all chanting] Putter-girl!

Putter-girl! Putter-girl!

[chanting continues]

[singer] Woo, yeah

[birds chirping]

[dings]

Find anything interesting

down there?

A kindred spirit.

-Those are hard to find.

-Yeah. They really are.

[upbeat reggae music playing]

[singer] Could we

Turn the track up?

One, two, three, four

So what are you

Waiting for?

Are you ready?

Time to dive in

Make a splash

And take a swim

Are you ready?

Hey, put your cares away

Hey, for another day

This is the moment

This is the time

Could be the best day

Of your life

Are you ready?

Are you ready?

Are you, are you

Are you ready?

This is the place

So go with the vibe

'Cause it's time

To live your best life

Are you ready

Are you ready?

["What I Like About Texas"

by Gary P. Nunn playing]

[singer] You ask me

What I like about Texas

I tell you

It's the wide open spaces

It's everything

Between the Sabine

And the Rio Grande

It's the Llano Estacado

It's the Brazos

And the Colorado

It's the spirit

Of the people

Who share this land

It's another burrito

It's a cold

Lone Star in my hand

It's a quarter

For the jukebox, boys

Play the sons

Of the mother-lovin'

Bunkhouse Band

[director]

All right. Two cameras.

-A,B, common mark.

-t*tties.

-Welcome to the 24th--

-[laughter]

-[engine sputters]

-Oh. I'm so sorry.

-[grunts]

-[Sam sighs]

What are you

doing here this early?

-Marvin!

-[laughter]

Oh, I'm sorry. Oh, sh*t.

-Sorry.

-[Sam] Okay. Ow.

Motion to, uh, skip it.

No, f*ck. Okay.

We're nailing this.

All right. Muny--

sh*t. All right.

It's just five minutes

outside of downtown

on one side.

-Whoa. [laughs]

-[Dylan] Really?

No, that didn't make sense.

I've heard about

you're little, uh--

-Wait, what is it actually?

-p*nis.

Look what I have to--

f*ck. All right.

She's model A-- f*cking A.

I can't get it. Hold on.

Anything else?

-Anyone?

-Oh, yeah, what about me?

I do a bit

every time I go in there.

They're not loving it.

People of Texas, go home.

Guys, stop, no, it's like

my parents are fighting again.

Om namah Shivaya

Om namah Shivaya

And he's in-charge

and looks good in a hat.

Consequences be damned.

-Jean-Claude Van Dammed.

-What?

What's a Loose Cannon Open?

I don't know. Is that new?

Do you guys

go to music festivals?

Do you guys want to have

a drum circle?

Have you guys ever done a Voga?

Make Austin great again.

You guys heard

Tisto's new album? Fire.

So we've got

a real mental m*dget here.

-Probably can't say that, huh?

-[laughter]

[singer]

It's another burrito

Ridiculous.

It's a cold

Lone Star in my hand

It's a quarter

For the jukebox, boys

Play the sons

Of the mother-lovin'

Bunkhouse Band

Well, you ask me

What I like about Texas

It's bluebonnets

And Indian paint brushes

It's swimmin'

In the sacred waters

Of Barton Springs

It's body surfing at Frio

It's Saturday night

In Del Rio

It's crossin'

Over the border

For some cultural exchange

Yee-haw!

It's another burrito

It's a cold

Lone Star in my hand

It's a quarter

For the jukebox, boys

Play the sons

of the mother-lovin'

Bunkhouse Band

The Bunkhouse Band

Well, you ask me

What I like about Texas

Well, I could tell you

But we'd be here

All night long