The Tourist

Dimitri?

So, um, what the actual--

- Okay, so, he lost his older brother

when he was a kid.

That's why he still sees him.

Well, that and LSD, obviously.

Huh?

Elliot, are you okay?

Wait, how have you not noticed how he talks to thin air?

- Well, I've kind of had my own shit going on.

Don't know if you've noticed.

- Kosta didn't come here for the money, okay?

He flew here cause he's a lunatic

with major abandonment issues.

So this is it.

Our--our lives come down to one phone conversation

between a reformed gangster and a demented drug lord.

Hell of a plan.

- Okay, well, it was either that or leave you here

to get tortured, potentially raped,

and then shot. Would you prefer that?

- Okay, this may not be working.

Plan B.

Hit that cop with a rock and we'll take his gun.

- Hey, he's not looking at us right now.

You could end this all.

You end him, we all go home.

I don't have a choice here.

It's not up to me.

Why would you do this to me

when you know how much pain it causes me?

- I was gonna get on a plane tonight, okay?

And just run away just like I always have.

Just fuck off before I get hurt.

But I didn't this time because I'm so,

so done making that choice for myself.

We can change, okay?

We can be so much more than we think we are.

Look at your brother.

I mean, he turned his entire life around.

Maybe we can do that too.

- No, my brother has always been here

when nobody else was there.

It's over, Victoria.

- Plan B. We need to go with plan B.

Elliot!

- Luci? - Get his gun!

No!

Luci?

You okay? - Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.

- No. No, listen to me. Listen to me!

I've done my part. You need to call your people.

You've got to tell them to let her go.

- Where are you going? - To find my wife.

- Hey. Hey.

Shit.

- No, no, no, no, no. Hey, Luci, Luci!

There's no need to shout.

- Let's get you out of here, okay?

- Oh, no. Get the bag.

Get the bag. Get the bag.

- Really? - Yes.

No one wants to be the girl

who left a million dollars lying around.

Get it. Go get it.

Oh, fuck.

You'll be all right.

Where's the nearest hospital?

Cooper Springs.

We're not gonna make it.

Hey, don't fucking say that.

Okay, I won't.

It's still true, though.

- Look, you came back for me, okay?

Least I can do is not let you die.

I didn't come back for you.

Not just you anyway. I was tired.

Man, I was just so tired of going

from place to place, you know?

Just thought maybe I'd get that fucking psycho

off my back for good.

I thought maybe me and you could--

I don't know.

There's a whole lot of reasons

is what I'm getting at, you know?

- But I was one of them, okay? I'll--I'll take that.

- I'm so sorry that I lied to you.

I freaked out when you said you were going to the police.

I only said you killed someone to stop you.

- Hey, try not to talk, all right?

Talking's actually helping.

It's helping me forget I've got a fucking hole in my stomach.

- Oh, hey, hey. Let's--let's talk then, hey?

- Yeah. - Luci, let's talk, uh, life, huh?

Uh, pets? Um...

- What the fuck do people talk about?

- Elliot, chill out. Breathe.

Just breathe.

- Right. Let's keep talking.

Um, tell me--tell me something, huh?

Tell me something true.

That's not my thing.

- Make it your thing. Make it your thing.

My dad, the, uh...

the last thing he said to me

before he walked out on me was...

If I close my eyes, I can...still see him saying it.

"I'm just going out to get some onions."

- This isn't some kind of, you know,

"life flashing before my eyes" kind of situation, all right?

This is just two people talking.

You know, having a chat

on the way to hospital, okay?

Okay, so, uh--

Hold on...

you said your dad died of colon cancer.

I said say something true.

Ow, ow, ow.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.

I said say something true.

- This is, I promise. This is true.

My dad, he genuinely--

he walked out one day for onions

and he never came back.

This may be, uh...where I get

my tenuous relationship with the truth from.

Huh.

You reckon?

- I always thought that he said that

'cause, uh...onions make you cry, don't they?

For some reason, they never got to me.

They never made me cry.

- Hey, uh...let's keep talking, okay? Uh...

say something else-- someone else--

something else true.

- Oh, I've got one. I've got one.

Huh?

- Um, do you want know about the first time

I saw you for the second time?

- Yeah. - Yeah?

- Yeah, tell me that. Yeah.

Well, you and me, we--

Yeah, you and me.

- When you came back to Burnt Ridge.

When you came back for me,

I don't know, it kind of-- it kind of threw me, you know?

I didn't know what to think and--

So I guess it's kind of your fault

I blew up the diner, if you think about it.

That was you?

Well, I didn't know

that Marko was gonna give you that note.

Like, I genuinely thought

that he was gonna be the one showing up.

He said he wanted to work things out and...

I didn't know if I could trust him.

Ow. My God.

Are you trying to find potholes?

- Sorry. - Fuck.

My um...my dad was a chemistry teacher.

He's, uh...he's the one to blame for my unhealthy interest

in making shit that blows up.

Oh, fuck!

- Come on, come on, uh... so you made a bomb?

- Yeah, it was, uh...it was my insurance policy.

Wolves like that guy, man, you gotta be careful.

Please don't blow up. Please don't blow up.

Please, please don't blow up. - Hey, hey, hey.

Stay with me, huh? - How you going?

- I'm fine. I'm--I'm--I'm--I'm great.

Why--why'd you set the bomb off?

- There was a family coming into the diner.

Sandy was outside safe. That thing was unstable.

I couldn't take the risk of that

just going off by itself, you know?

- Luci? Keep your eyes open.

Luci, keep them open. Keep your eyes open.

You know,

I've never made a relationship work

that lasted more than five minutes.

I just pushed everyone away...

My whole life.

Including you.

Promise me you won't do that.

- Hey, stop, okay? Stop talking like that, okay?

Just--you're gonna be fine.

- When someone reaches out to you...

You've gotta let 'em.

It's the only thing we have to pull us back

from being the worst version of ourselves.

Do you get it?

I get it.

I get it.

- I'm just going out for onions.

- What? What did you say?

Holy shit!

Did you see that?

Kangaroos, they really do jump out--

Luci? Luci?

Oh, it's--sorry.