Ahasss

That's a new Rolex, LT. Do you think it suits me?

You should have let me drive, LT.

I'm supposed to be doing it for you.

Are you stupid, Libiran? When did I let anyone drive my car?

Hey. Get that grin off your face, Sales.

I'll beat you up. Didn't I outrank you?

You're rude!

Sorry, sarge. I'm not grinning at you.

I just find this guy cute.

Check him out. He's so fresh.

I thought you're a lesbian, Sales?

Bicurious, LT.

- What is that? - Bicurious.

I'm still trying things out, LT.

Hey, Sales, don't touch him.

We are near.

Go fix yourself, kid.

You asked for this.

This is your chance.

But if I hear any complaints, I'm sending you back.

You'll go straight to jail and never get out.

Better learn to suck cock.

If it's just me, you'd be in the can.

You'll surely get your ass ripped,

and your throat will be filled with cum from murderers.

But that doesn't have to happen, right?

I think you're a good kid.

You won't let me down. Am I right?

Yes, sir.

I think you're okay.

You don't look like a criminal.

You don't belong inside.

Just shut your mouth when I present you later.

Yes, Lieutenant.

I'll do my best.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

Lt. Agusto, my man!

You, sir, are just in time for the party.

Happy Independence Day, Mr. Stonehill!

Thanks, buddy.

You know what?

Excellent job taking care of our friend down there at the port.

May he rest in peace.

You know that transaction with the secretary?

Well, hell, that could have gone south...

had it not have been for you.

It's a job.

I serve at your pleasure, sir.

Come on, man.

What's with the formality?

Do I look British to you?

Stop calling me sir.

You call me Sam from now on.

By the way,

Mr. Yee and Mr. Lopez over there brought the contract,

and I have got something for you.

What do you say?

By the way, Mr. Stone... I mean, Sam,

- I found you a new houseboy. - Oh, man.

This here's Jake,

my maid's nephew.

Hell, boy.

You, sir, are a lifesaver, man.

My housemaid, Jenny, and my wife, well,

they couldn't manage this place by themselves

and that last boy you dropped off, well, hell,

he didn't cut it either.

Poor bastard.

Come here, boy.

Let me take a look at you.

You're looking mighty young.

But I tell you what,

you do things right,

keep everything good and tight,

keep your hands to yourself,

and I'll take care of you.

Understood?

- Yes, sir. - All right.

Oh, yeah.

Come here, darling.

This here is my wife, Adelyn,

who's been complaining about

how they can't manage this place.

Take that.

It's for you.

By the way, who's hungry?

You all ready to party?

Why don't you and your crew go grab a bottle.

Come on up.

Let me finish up on the grill...

and we can celebrate the fourth of July.

Oh, yeah, baby!

Happy fourth of July!

Yeah!

Woo!

Yeah!

Woo!

Happy fourth of July!

Sweetmeat, yeah!

Woo!

Woo!

Woo!

Woo!

Woo!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Why are you running?

I'm looking at you. You know I'm looking at you.

Son of a bitch!

Damn slut!

Why are you running away from me, huh?

What? I gross you out, huh?

Oh, no, no, Sam!

You don't want to be with an old man?

No, no, Sam.

I thought we're just fooling around.

I'm sorry, honey.

I'm sorry.

Come here. Come here. Don't cry.

Don't cry, sweetie. Come here.

Come here.

I was just fooling around, baby. I was just fooling around.

Don't be scared, darling.

You know, I love you.

I was just playing around, huh?

Just fooling... huh?

Having some fun, huh?

Huh?

Sir, is everything okay?

Son of a bitch.

- God damn it. - Ma'am, sorry!

I heard a glass breaking.

The hell?

Everything's okay here, Jake.

Oh, shit.

Let's go to the bedroom.

Oh, screw that.

This is my goddamn house!

I should have to adjust because that son of a bitch just walks in my house

and thinks he can just interrupt some good shit?

Sam, honey, you know what?

I'm going to show you a good time there.

I'll do your favorite.

Let's go.

Only because you said so.

I don't give a shit about that boy.

And you boy!

You see all this mess?

Clean this shit up.

- You hear me? - Careful, please.

You ruining my damn time.

Stupid idiot.

Son of a bitch.

You really know how to ruin a good night! Don't you, boy?

Son of a bitch.

You messed up my night.

Asshole.

Move here.

Come here.

Now what's you wanna do, huh?

Oh.

Oh, yeah.

You told me I was gonna have my favorite.

You said it, you whore.

Now give it to me, huh?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, you like that, don't you?

Yes, Sam.

- I like it. - Oh, you like it, don't you?

- Yeah. - You whore.

- You whore. - Oh, make me scream, please.

Harder!

Oh.

It's okay.

It's just like that in the beginning, but you'll get used to it.

Just do your job.

Yeah, you like that, don't you? You little whore.

- Yes, Sam. - You take it.

- Oh. - I like it.

Make me scream.

Is ma'am Adelyn okay?

Don't mind her.

Let's just clean this up before Sam gets mad at us.

If he wakes up and everything's messy, he won't like it.

He's ex-G.I.

What G.I?

Retired US military soldier.

He's a pensioner and has lots of money.

Sam is generous, so if you stay here long enough,

you'll save money.

Isn't that why you're here?

But...

Jake,

never defy Sam.

He's scary when he gets mad.

- Jenny. - Ma'am?

Please clean our room.

Change Sam's clothes as well, please.

Yes, ma'am.

Yeah, everything's set, Mr. Lopez.