Found Wandering Lost

Ugh.

I didn't hear you get up.

I'll make some coffee.

Fuck.

Live in the present.

Life is a great adventure.

- Hm. - What?

Fortune cookie.

Cute.

Why are we staying here?

We're living the adventure.

Can this adventure be a, a little less stained?

This is all that was vacant.

I thought you didn't want it all mapped out.

Yeah, I know.

But at our next stop could we

at least eat at the restaurant?

Are we gonna stay cooped up in

crappy motels rooms all the way there?

That wasn't the point of all this.

It's 10 o'clock at night on our first night.

And look, Game of Thrones is on.

At least we have HBO.

Hey.

We'll have our adventure, I promise.

Oh, I saw a pamphlet at the check-in Desk.

The world's largest ball of twine,

it's just off the interstate.

We could hit it up before lunchtime.

Why do you have to tease?

Relax love, it's just the beginning.

- We're really doing this? - Yeah.

Tell me again when we're going to do in Denver.

You just can't get away from planning anything, can you?

Butt head.

I assume we'd find a place and settle in.

There's some awesome condos overlooking

the west side of the city, the foot of the Rockies.

I've never seen the Rockies before.

Let's go up 'em.

- Isn't it cold? - Yeah, it can be.

Cold won't get you.

That sky, though?

What about it?

It's heaven's porch.

The colors, the light.

You'd think nothing so beautiful could be so real.

But it is, isn't it?

C'mon.

Trent.

Hey.

I've got a headache.

I'm just looking for the keys.

Is there any Advil in the car?

Yeah, Center console.

Hurry up, come back to bed.

Yeah, yeah, okay.

What the fuck?

No.

Mm-mm.

What the hell are you doing?

- Trent. - Get your things.

It's after three in the morning.

What's going on?

Please stop asking questions and grab your stuff.

You're skimming with me.

What is it?

Is that a gun?

- Why do you have a gun? - Yes,

now get the fuck out of bed.

Please do what I say.

Just grab your things.

We're going.

You'd better explain to me what's going on.

We're not safe.

What did you do?

I didn't do anything.

I mean, do you trust me?

I don't know, you have a fucking gun.

If you get your things,

I will tell you everything in the car.

I'm not going anywhere with you until I get some answers.

Okay.

Maybe I haven't been completely honest.

My line of work isn't really

- legal. - Drugs?

No.

- Did you kill someone? - Good God, no.

Then what is it?

- I can't tell you exactly. - Why?

- Why, Trent? - Because if you knew,

then they would be after you, too.

The less you know, the better.

Too.

Trent, stop hinting around it, tell me what is...

No, see, if I tell you anything...

This is why we're going to Denver, isn't it?

Not exactly.

You've been running.

This trip.

How can you be so selfish?

Masking this dream we have

as an alibi for your problem.

I'm sorry things have gotten complicated,

but my life is messy, Ali.

I know you can't understand that, but this, this trip, this,

this trip, it'll change everything, it'll fix it.

Denver is still our future and that hasn't ever changed,

not even with what you know now.

I am scared, Alison.

I don't want to lose you

and I don't want to do this without you.

These people,

do they know who I am?

I don't, I don't think so.

You don't think so?

This is our lives, Trent.

Which, that, which is why we have to go now.

It's the only way.

- I'm going ahead of you. - What?

- Why would you do... - Trent,

if we are going to get to Denver, we need to be safe.

This way, it protects both of us.

- I can protect us. - Can you?

Here.

- Take this. - No, I don't want this.

I've never touched a gun before.

Just please take this, in case.

It would make me feel better.

How are you going to stay protected?

I'll be careful.

Here, this, this should be enough.

Rent a car, ditch ours, they'll be looking for it.

Don't talk to anyone and make as few stops as possible.

Get food and bathroom breaks in

only when you fill up for gas.

How are you going to get there?

Don't worry about me.

I'm good at thinking on my feet.

I will be there.

Oh, no cell phones either.

Another way they'll be able to find us.

How do I get ahold of you?

You won't.

Just trust.

There's a diner off of Colfax Avenue.

I'll be waiting for you in the booth in the back

at 11:15 am sharp two days from now, okay?

Hey.

Hey hey, that mountaintop.

Love, we gotta climb if we're gonna see that sky.

I love you, girly.

I love you, too.

No.

Just you and me, just you and me.

I'm sorry, oh God...

Color looks beautiful on you.

Fuck.

Henry, you wanna get in on this?

Excuse him.

Who needs you?

Now just let it out, yeah.

Oh, give me a shower.

Don't spit on me, piece of shit.

That's not looking too good, I'll make it better.

Oh.

You done good, man, you done good.

Woo!

Ah, yeah.

Hey oh.

You want a cigarette?

Nah, you don't smoke.

What's your deal, man?

Think I got a piece of bone stuck in my knuckle.

Got anything I can clean this shit off with?

There's a towel in the back.

Don't get any of it on the car.

Yeah, I know what I'm doing.

Why do you always have to make such a fucking mess?

Because I like to have fun.

You know, if I'm going to fucking work,

I'm gonna have some fun doing it.

A mess just means more work.

You're just fucking nuts.

Yeah.

- Yeah, maybe I am. - Sloppy.

So, what's next?

What do you mean, "What's next?"

Bury the damn body.

Fuck you.

I cooked dinner, you do the dishes.

Why do you always turn this into a circus act?

If they wanted a beating, they would have asked for one.

They wanted this one dead.

Taking 20 minutes out of our morning

to turn his face into hamburger

doesn't make him any more dead, it just makes a mess.

You risked breaking your hand over one lousy little job.

That's what bullets are for, you fucking moron.

Goddamn bull in a China shop.