Good Behavior

Woman: Every day

you do nothing but make choices.

Is the person you say you want to be

the person you're choosing to be?

Letty: If you saw somebody on the side of the road,

would you pull over and help?

Christian: Did you see somebody who needed help?

- Maybe. - Did you help them?

I'm Letty. - Javier.

Cheers.

There's a man coming here to kill you.

You're not an English teacher.

Hey, Christian, don't get mad,

but I'm about to do a swan dive off the back of a wagon.

How much of my money did you destroy yourself with, huh?

I am sorry, Letty...

but you work for me now.

Woman: Hey, you.

Today is the day.

Let's say these words together...

I am aware,

I am alive,

I am a...

No, please. What's happening?

Just tell me what's happening.

Get something nice to wear from your shit in the back, hmm?

What shit?

Everything you own is right behind you in the trunk.

How did you...

Where are we?

You can change in the bathroom, hmm?

How long was I out?

Almost two days.

Are we back in North Carolina?

Get changed.

I need to be in North Carolina.

Get changed.

Oh, I feel like shit.

You look like shit.

You're wearing the same clothes.

I told you to change.

Drinks.

Nurse Javier.

You need to replenish your system.

I need to smoke a bowl.

Put some more makeup on.

Not until you tell me why.

If this is rehab, I'm gonna kill myself.

Javier: It's not rehab. Just play along.

Man: - Mr. and Mrs. Diaz, welcome to The Inn at Trousdale Farm.

Thanks. - Thank you, sir.

Sir. - Breathtaking.

I have several regular guests who request it every year.

May I offer you a morning newspaper?

The New York Times.

Thank you.

Hi, Thomas.

I'm Jacqueline. - Hi.

And I'd like that, too...

The New York Times in my own room, please.

Forgive me.

I assumed you were Mrs. Diaz.

Oh, I'm Mrs. Diaz, all right.

But Mrs. Diaz and Mr. Diaz

had a little argument in the car.

I won't bore you with the details.

Um...

I'm so sorry, but, uh, we only have 18 rooms,

and we are fully booked for the duration of your stay.

Which is how long, exactly?

Two nights.

Two nights too long, right?

Well, the, um, Terrace Suite is very spacious.

Well, I hope so.

Only the best for Mrs. Diaz.

Here you are, sir. Thank you.

Enjoy your stay.

Is the minibar in there?

No.

Then there's no minibar.

I know. I told them to remove it.

So this is rehab.

If you say so.

I'm not your fucking prisoner!

You will get us kicked out.

Oh, you're quick.

I don't care what you remember

and what got flushed down the toilet

with the rest of your junkie shit.

You took $50,000 from me, so, yes, you are my prisoner.

There's still the $18,000 in my bag.

Why don't you just take it and let me go?

Because you're obviously worth more to me than $18,000.

Why?

That's mine. Can I answer it? - No.

You will do only what I tell you to do,

nothing more.

What do you need me for?

I need you to be my wife.

Oh, I thought you'd never ask.

For as long as we're in this hotel.

And you can't just sit in this room and do nothing.

You have to make some friends.

Do I tell them - About my abusive husband?

Where are you going?

Outside.

I have to return this call. - Who?

My French lover. Huge cock.

Who?

My parole officer, okay?

I missed a check-in.

I don't know what we're doing here,

but I assume you don't want anyone to come looking for me.

No one will find you here.

Well, I'll just make sure of that.

If someone does find you here, you will be very fucking sorry, hmm?

As sorry as you will be if I find you somewhere else.

You'll cover for me, right?

Christian: - Absolutely not. You already missed one check-in.

Did you report me?

Yes.

No, you didn't.

No, I didn't,

'cause I thought you might be dead.

Remember the message you left me?

Yes.

So, you can understand how I could think

you might be dead. - Yes.

I'm very glad that you're not.

I need to see you in person.

You know that. Where are you?

Look, I really don't know.

Letty, you'd better be in this state.

Where are you?

I'm fine.

You're not fine.

You're in trouble.

You know, this does not point you

in the direction - Of getting your son back.

I know.

You need to come see me,

or I need to come see you.

I know, and I'm sorry,

but neither of those things can happen right now.

I'm begging - For you to cover for me.

And I am begging you to show up for your next check-in...

Monday at 11:30 a.m.

You have two days.

My next check-in isn't until Wednesday.

I just moved it up.

I'll try.

No, you'll just be here.

Woman: They did such a good job on your hair.

I'm actually kind of surprised. I know.

I know. She's my new go-to.

So, have you decided on the trip?

Yes.

So, you know how we were going back and forth between Bora Bora

and Fiji? - Yeah.

So, finally I was just like, "Bora Bora's closer."

The Four Seasons? Yes.

Ah, it is the best. I know.

Oh, I forgot you went. - Yeah.

Just don't take the kids 'cause it's two flights and a boat.

I know, but, you know,

they didn't go on this trip, and then it'll be Christmas.

Okay, so take the kids.

I mean, you can afford it.

Well, Barrett got in to Dalton!

Ahh!

Oh, my God!

Oh, shit!

Good Lord! Are you okay?

Let me get you a towel. Let me look.

Is it wet?

It's, like, wet. - Oh, my gosh, it looks so...

I can't even see. Are you... It's fine.

Are you Robin?

Yeah. - I'm sorry.

I found your wallet on the ground,

and I must have spilled the drink

when I leaned down to pick it up.

Oh, I didn't even realize I had dropped it.

Thank you. - Of course.

Just when you think everyone's out to rip you off, right?

Thank you. You're an angel.

I ruined your dress. Oh, no, no, no, it's fine.

It's vodka.

And a spritz of olive juice.

That's how I order mine.

It's the only way. Oh, my...

Can you get her another one, please?

Oh, no, - I really shouldn't be drinking.

Oh, are you maybe pregnant? No. I'm just...

Oh, then bring her another one. Us too.

Sure. Yeah. - Bartender: Right away.

This is Heidi. - Hi.

And I'm... - Robin.

Oh, right, of course. You knew that.

What's your name?