Sabah

Run.

Go.

Come on, over here.

Get up!

- I can't. - Get up, we have to!

- I can't. - Come on, you have to.

Come on, get up!

Go, go, go!

Go!

Keep moving.

Come on!

- That's it! - Damn.

I can't run anymore.

I'm tired. - Hey, we gotta get,

we've gotta get movin', okay, come on.

Why are we running?

There's no one out here but us.

We gotta go.

The car's gotta be somewhere around here.

- Oh, you're telling me you lost the car?

- Look, just keep moving, all right, please.

We're lost.

- We're not lost. - We've been running around

like idiots! - We're not lost, okay.

What the hell was that?

What was that?

- Look, baby, hey, look, trust me, okay?

We gotta move now, okay?

No, I'm tired.

The stuff in this bag, okay,

it's gonna keep us set for a long time, all right?

What stuff?

Check this out.

Who's there?

- And that concludes the summary of the estate.

The distribution is remarkably simple.

Cash, bonds, stocks, and trust funds listed

in appendix D go to Phillip and Emily.

It's the bulk of the liquid assets.

This house and the trust funds to maintain it,

appendix F, go to Jack, Ray,

and Elizabeth, jointly.

Charles will remain here, on staff,

as long as he chooses to.

Thank you, sir.

- Well, thank you, Mr. McClain, for everything.

My wife and I appreciate it.

- Mr. Naibert, will you please take a seat?

Now there is just one little point I need to add.

Ms. Naibert was very saddened

that her three grandchildren never visited her here.

So the surviving children

of Philip and Emily Naibert must spend a two-day weekend

in this house, Saturday afternoon to Monday morning.

Oh man, this is a crock!

Jack, please!

- The next weekend I'm available is Christmas vacation.

Ray, what about you?

No, no, no, no, Jack, Jack.

Rebecca was very specific here.

It must be the first complete weekend after her death.

- So, uh, when should we be here?

Saturday afternoon? - Oh, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No parental supervision,

you and Emily may not stay during this particular weekend.

No parental supervision?

Yeah, right.

We're gonna have our own lawyers challenge that one.

Come on, Emily, hmm?

- I wouldn't do that, Mr. Naibert.

- Philip, please, it doesn't matter.

Sit.

- Mr. Naibert, lawyers have specialties.

And my specialty is wills and trusts.

And this one's iron-clad.

So if you lift one finger to break this will,

you will lose everything.

- Point of order, my wife and I are rightful heirs

to this kingdom, and we can't be banished from it.

Right, honey?

- Philip, please, darling, it doesn't matter.

Dad, it's just a weekend.

- Hey, look, Grandma was bonkers, all right.

I'm sure it wouldn't be no, you know, trouble,

proving she was a little bit, you know, upstairs.

(laughs) Jack, Jack,

these are the psychiatric evaluations done,

at Rebecca's request, only 10 weeks ago.

- You thought of everything, didn't you?

Well, think about this.

I am going to have you disbarred.

- There's also one single specific bequest.

Your grandmother added this a week before she passed:

To my only granddaughter, Elizabeth Naibert,

a certain carved box and its contents,

the oldest heirloom of our family.

Preserve it for your descendants.

What is it?

(laughs) I don't know.

She didn't show it to me,

but this is the key.

Where's the box?

- I suppose she wanted you to look for it.

Happy hunting.

Hey, Ray. (coughs)

Ray?

Will you give me a hand, gettin' more wood?

Where's Charles?

- I think he's off for the weekend.

It'll only take a minute.

Hey, sis, be right back.

Josh, goddammit!

- Ah, the ever-lovely Countess de Naibert.

- You idiots, this'll ruin everything.

Just relax.

The lawyer didn't say anything about not having guests.

I'll bet this was your idea.

- Just a neighborhood inheritance bash.

Right, Jack?

Oh, I'm Cyndy.

Josh said it'd be okay if I came.

Jack, where's the pool.

Out this way.

Ray, would you be a peach?

Thanks.

- I'll got this. - Thank you, baby.

- There you go. - Lizzie.

- This was just supposed to be family.

What's the big deal?

They just came to help us celebrate.

- Grandmother has been dead just a week.

Yeah, and we're alive.

So we can have a great night,

with a house all to ourselves.

Come on.

Okay.

* Oh

Ray, one time.

I go first.

No, best of-

- Oh, 'cause I was lookin' at her,

you thought I was, oh! (laughs)

Are you sure you wanna just, um, play?

Sure, that's fine.

- Okay, yeah, you're good. You're good.

- Can't believe how beautiful this house is.

It's amazing.

It's all mine.

You have lipstick right here.

Let's get serious, man.

Where was I?

You're too much, man.

- You're grandmother must have been wonderful.

Yeah, she was...

I, honestly, I really didn't know her that well.

What's up with Zorro?

- That's just, uh, a new fad she's got into, lately.

It's called penning the subconscious.

What did you just call me?

Your what? Your baby?

- No. - Baby?

I love it.

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