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We won't be gone long.
- Debbie's here.
It's okay.
Hi, come in.
Hi, Debbie.
- Hi, Johnny.
- If Debbie says you behaved,
we'll get some ice cream, okay?
Okay.
We'll be back about 10:30.
- We'll be here.
- Thank you.
- You be good, Jonathan.
That's my boy.
- What game should we play today?
Where are you going?
- I was going to bed.
- It's too early.
Come on, let's go for a swim.
But, it's so fun and it's so beautiful outside.
Go put your swimming trunks on, okay?
Hey, don't make me tell Mommy and Daddy
you've been misbehaving.
Have it your way.
Don't be shy.
It's nice, right?
Come on, let's play!
You know what Debbie likes, right?
(moving to dramatic rhythmic music)
* Wasted space in my head
* Don't mean it makin' room for two
* I collect
- I know you're in there.
Open up!
- I'm not.
* I impatiently wait
* Memories fall
Yolanda.
- Johnny, today's the sixth.
I need that money, boy.
- My dad's gonna send it.
- I can't have no one staying in my guest room for free.
Come on.
- Okay, I'll call him now.
- Plus, 50 bucks late fee.
- That's a good idea, thank you.
* I'm going crazy
* You're just waking up
* To all the nonsense
* We're bad
Dad.
No, I don't have good news.
Okay now wait now--
I've been looking.
There's just nothing, okay?
There's nothing out there.
Christ, really?
He said what?
Dad?
* Love brings you nature
- Asshole.
What?
- Johnny mother-fuckin' Taylor.
What up?
Can't get no call back or nothin'?
I'll treat myself.
Ain't seen you in a minute, man.
- Yeah, you know, same old.
- Talk to me.
I heard Don Resace's back in the game.
- I did like, do wood, but fuckin' rubber laws
are killer though, yo.
Everybody's all desperate and shit.
Only thing left now is this dude on dude, man.
- Yeah, I'm not doing that again.
- Right, fuck that gay for pay shit, bro.
Well, yo, trip on this.
My uncle's got this little nice side hustle, man.
We been cleaning rich people's pools and shit.
Bad bitches, they be throwin' parties,
weed, everything, yo.
You wanna roll?
I know you need some cash, bro.
What?
What the fuck, man?
You still got that weird water fear?
Yo, that shit is just comedy to me, man.
You gotta get over that, yo.
Yo, check it.
I'll throw you a bill for the whole day.
Hang out with bitches, work a little bit, just chill.
I know you need the money, man.
- Oh, you made it!
- Yeah, we're good, brother.
- All right guys, let's get this party started.
- Yeah.
- Dude, don't be so fuckin' obvious!
- Okay, see you.
- [Girl In Black Skirt] See you later.
- Okay, bye.
Easy stuff, man.
Yeah.
- Yeah, man, I'm down.
- That's good.
Yeah, I think I owe you something.
- Think you do.
- None of that silly shit tomorrow, either.
- I'm good.
- Lock it up, bro.
- Do I owe you money or something?
- No.
- Okay.
- You're a really good swimmer.
Not like I was watching or anything.
- You were staring at me.
It was obvious.
My boyfriend got pissed.
You know, he went to go meet up with his lame friends
so he won't be back for an hour.
Do you wanna come swim with me?
You scared?
Don't be scared.
You know, I would think someone who cleans pools
would be more comfortable in them.
- I just started.
- Yeah.
- Stop!
Please!
Stop!
- You know, I was just joking about having a boyfriend.
- Un, un, I mean, like I had one last week
but he thought video games was more important.
- Well, he sounds like a pussy.
- You know, I'm actually glad you came by.
My friends left me for some lame party
so I was just about to blaze.
- Yeah, it's a lie.
.
- You're really pretty.
- Easy!
Come on, I don't even know you.
Get off me!
You dead?
Yeah, you're dead.
Ah, yeah.
* 'Cause of the way you been
* You won it all
* But, you let it fall
- Whoo!
* 'Cause of the way you been
* Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
- That's it, come on.
?
.
Oh my God, that .
Oh my God.
Are you going over
to party that's ?
What are you ?
Course, you know about that.
Really?
You like him?
- I do, yeah, you know that!
- [Girl In Orange Suit] Great, he's cute.
All right, I'll see you in a bit.
I'll meet you there.
- Thank you so much.
- Bye.
Drive safe.
- [Girl In Brown Shirt] You, too.
- Hey, hey, hey, did you leave your purse inside?
- I actually have my bag right here.
- Maybe your friend left it.
- I have no clue.
I just, I can't help you.
- It's right next to the pool.
You wanna take a look?
- I have my acting class, and I can't get stuck in traffic.
- Two seconds, come on.
It's weird, it was just right here.
Maybe someone put it in the office.
I'll check.
Hang tight.
You know, it is the strangest thing.
I swear to god it was right there, and now it's gone.
- My friend actually said that she has her bag,
so no worries.
But, thank you.
- It's the fuckin' bag .
- Let me go!
- Ah!
Ah!
* Close the door as we take you under,
* Under, under, under, under
Tragic news tonight in Sherman Oaks,
where authorities report a drowning at a residence
in the 14,000 block of Addison Street.
The victim has been identified as 20-year-old Kasey Coplin,
an aspiring actress from Austin, Texas
who moved to the area just six months ago.
Though foul play has not been ruled out,
Los Angeles Police Commissioner Waylon Deets stated,
"It appears most likely
"that Kasey fell..."
I know you're in there.
Hello!
- Yeah.
My dad is dropping off a check in one hour.
- Yeah, I swear, one hour.
- Dad, hey.
Hey, I need to, I need to crash there for a little bit.
No, I can't, I can't stay here anymore.
Thank you.
You leaving?
- I have your check.
It's right here.
- I need my money.
Where's my rent?
Wanna go in the water?
Water, is that where you wanna go?
Yeah.
Ah yes, Yolanda, you like that?
Lap it up, baby.
Lap it up, girl.
Oh yeah, ah yes Yolanda.
Lap it up, baby.
I'm not gonna let go.
Hmm, you know,
I used to hate water.
I wouldn't drink it.
Wouldn't let it touch my skin.
And now, I'm starting to get the appeal.
* With your life
* What's to be happy
* With you
- Hey, Mom.
* All my days I died for you
* You died for me - Son.
- Dad.
* Out of nowhere and out of line
* You fed me
Thank you.
* Your poison
* Now I'm all alone on the floor choking
* I cannot breathe
* I
- Yo, yo, yo!
Brought you a little gift for the welcome home present.
- D!
- Sit down, man.
Fancy.
- Yeah, a little five-finger discount.
You know how we roll.
- Yeah, expect no less.
- Got a little side present, too.
- Ah!
- That's for later, homie.
Primo, love it. - You know it.
Yo, but, I wanna talk to you about some crazy shit, though.
That bitch drowned the same day we were there.
- It's crazy.
- That's fucking crazy.
- That's coincidence.
Ah, whatever.
- I'm still trippin' on it.
Oh, shit, before I forget, Slut Slade's having
a little birthday slash housewarming party tonight.
You down the row?
- Van Nuys.
- Oh, yeah, Nuys, it figures.
Fuckin' porn star living in the porn capital.
- There's gonna be a ton of tit, ass and titties,
ass and titties.
- I'm in, I'm in.
But, my mom made dinner so, I'm gonna get
some of that first.
- Absolutely, man.
Nothing beats free.
- I can dig it.
Yeah.
- So, how's the pool cleaning business?
- I gotta say, Mr. and Mrs. Taylor,
your son's a natural.
- Nah, that was a long time ago, Dad.
- You used to not go anywhere near a pool.
Said you'd kill me if I brought you even close to one.
- Well, people change.
- I'm glad you came home.
You're always welcome here.
- I'm, I'm not gonna stay that long.
Just until I get back on my feet.
- Oh, yes!
Let's see that.
- To the night of our lives.
What up.
Hey, sharp shooter?
The hair.
- Ah, my girl, hmm.
- Lee.
- Yeah!
- Ah, I'm rollin', face.
- This a theme party or something?
- Ah, we just had a photo shoot.
It's part of a series.
Last week we did really dirty
on these bitchin' roller skates.
- That's hot like fire!
- I'm gonna go get my China White on,
but there is a shit-ton of booze by the pool.
Get your drinks !
- Okay, okay!
Yo, these shit motherfucking drunks, bro.
Dirty dick.
- Oh!
- I want a drink.
- All right.
Go get him, brother, go get him.
Yeah you know.
That's some good shit, isn't it?
- My nigger.
- Good shit isn't it, yeah!
You getting' some?
- No.
- Did you see Scarlet inside, man?
- Yeah!
- I'll be back in ten.
- Man, why'd you tell him that shit?
- Yeah, this party's pretty lame.
I am probably gonna bounce.
Um, I'll call you right back.
- Long time no see, Scarlet.
- You're a psycho.
- Come on, I apologized.
I'm sorry.
- You almost tried to kill me.
- I'm better now.
I promise.
Let me prove it to you.
Why don't we get ice cream this weekend at the Promenade,
just you and I.
- That's funny.
- As friends.
- No.
- I promise I won't try anything.
I will not touch the hiney.
It's nice to see you smile.
I'll text you.
You look great.
- Yeah.
- See you.
Yo, this is for my dude, David.
Who is next?
- I'm so sorry.
- Aw, it's all good.
That just means I get to get in the party.
- Oh, all right then.
No complaints.
- Whoa!
Who wants to go on my shoulders?
Who's the first?
- Well, obviously, me, 'cause I got you in here.
Are you not gonna get in?
Come on, get in here.
What are you waiting for?
Don't be a pussy, get your ass in here.
You scared of the water?
- He's afraid to get wet.
Look at the girls in here.
You don't wanna get wet?
- Come on, Johnny boy.
- Fuck it!
- Whoo!
That motherfucker got in the water!
- Oh, my gosh.
- Oh shit, y'all just don't really understand.
- You haven't seen this in the water, huh?
- Oh, you do not understand.
This motherfucker never gets in water.
- Well, he doesn't seem that scared to me.
- The cops.
- The neighbors called the cops.
No, just hang out, just hang out.
I'm just, I'm gonna keep the shindig going.
Just can't get too many people...
Just can't have too many peops in the .
- Hey, I got your back.
Don't worry.
- Fucking pigs, this is Van Nuys, not Weeho.
- You look familiar.
Have we met before?
- Maybe you've seen some of my work, or something?
- I don't know, I Come Three, Five, Six
I don't know .
- So, you're telling me you're famous.
- Uh, if you're famous for getting nominated
and not winning for the best double blow job
of the year.
- Hmm, that's impressive.
Well, impressive, it's a bit wrong,
but I really want to suck your dick.
- Well, it's not gonna suck itself.
- Ugh!
Ugh!
Fuck.
Dude, what the--
- Quiet, my parents are asleep.
- Dude, that chick drowned y'all.
The chick that was with you.
What, what are you talking about?
- The chick that was with you, dude.
Like, where did you go, man?
- I walked home.
- The cops came.
It was crazy, yo.
It's like they're me asking questions.
Johnny, I didn't tell them your name or anything, dude.
What happened?
- I drowned her.
I drowned Kasey, too.
As well as the one at the Y, and my landlord.
It's like I can't help it.
When I see a hot chick and I see water,
I just wanna hold them down.
- Dude, you're a fucking serial killer, man.
- Seems to be the case.
- This is crazy, yo.
- It's your fault.
- What the-- - If I never taken the job
this wouldn't have happened to me.
- This is crazy with a capital everything on it, yo.
Dude?
- You're not gonna try and drown me, are you?
- No, it's chicks only.
It's like I can't help it.
You know, I know what I'm doing but I can't help
but enjoy it.
You're, you're not gonna turn me in, are you?
- No, no, of course not, bro.
You're my bro, dude.
Come on, man.
But, look, we gotta get you out of here, man.
The cops are coming ASAP.
- The fuckin' shack, yo.
- It was about two weeks ago.
I banged Melissa there.
- This is perfect man, this is perfect.
- Let's ride.
- Let's do it.
- Here.
Don't use your ATM card or your cellphone, man.
Those motherfuckers can track that.
Now, get the fuck out of here.
- I owe you.
- They're calling him the Valley Drowner.
I hope they find this bastard and drown him.
- Good luck.
Shit.
Hey Mom.
Yeah, yeah, sorry I didn't answer.
I crashed out at a friend's house.
Okay, yeah, I'll be there in an hour.
Okay.
Bye, love you.
Yeah, I don't know.
She was hanging out with some friends,
a guy, could have been her boyfriend, I'm not sure.
We cleaned the pool and we left.
- Yeah.
You see, yo, this is crazy, man.
The Valley Drowner's a celebrity, bro.
Ah, yo, you gotta start leaving notes, bro.
- Do you think they bugged my room?
- No!
You're being paranoid, man.
Jesus.
- You never know, man.
You never know.
Hey, Johnny.
What does it feel like when you're doing it?
It feels bad.
I think, I don't know, man.
- I think you're the one that's fucked up.
You know, you could be an accomplice for this.
Yo!
I would deny that shit.
Hey, you wanna work tomorrow, man?
- You can't be serious.
- My uncle's having a pool party, a little porn shoot.
Bitches everywhere.
- The last thing I should be doing right now
is cleaning pools at a porn shoot.
- What the fuck.
- Scarlet just texted me, said, "Hi".
- What are you gonna write back, bro?
- Playing it cool, sayin' what's up?
Cool to see you the other night.
She wrote back, "You too".
- You're in there like swimwear.
- She ain't getting 800 for one butt fuckin' scene.
She get five, and she's lucky
it's not 250, motherfucker.
You heard me!
Hold on a minute.
You're late!
- God damn, Goldie, traffic was bad.
- Don't give me that shit.
Get in there and clean that fucking swamp out.
We gotta start shooting...
What?
We gotta start shooting soon
or I'm going start invoicing you!
What, no. - Damn!
- Hold on.
Hey, yo you got any pot?
My back is killing me.
- It's all I got.
- Yeah, yeah you heard me.
Well, can she suck a dick?
Then that's the woman I want.
And, I always pay 'em
good fucking money to get this shit done.
- Anyhow, if you wanna try,
it may be a Guinness World record size one, so...
- Oh, oh.
- You gotta be ready for it.
And cut!
Okay...
- She's gonna be riding it.
- No, I want her to do it.
- Well, she's gonna do it.
She's gonna be riding the cock, all right?
- I don't understand.
What am I doing?
- You're riding it.
You're caressing his face.
- I thought she was gonna ride it.
I want her to ride.
- No, and then she's gonna ride it.
- You gotta fuckin' shoot!
- The pool is disgusting.
- Nobody's gonna be looking at the goddamn pool.
You want this thing to look like shit, or what?
- Get this picture up!
and I'm trying to get it.
- Shut up!
Brandon, get the hell out of there!
Shoot!
You're working for me, kid!
- Damn it.
First positions!
All right.
I'm really ready here now. - Here we go.
And,
action!
- You think you're both gonna be able to handle me?
Oh, yeah, trust us.
- It's not what you think.
You see me and you think it might be small.
- Hey, Goldie man, sorry about all that earlier, man.
- No worries man, fuckin' director thinks
he's making Titanic Two.
- God damn it, Cristy!
- What the hell is wrong with you?
- You and your fake French.
I don't know what to do about it.
- You're crying, you're an emotional mess.
- You, because you keep screaming at me.
How am I supposed to work
under these conditions? - Go home,
you're fired!
- You're fired, go home.
- Thanks.
Hey, can I get my weed back?
Is that cool?
- First of all, you fuckers came here late
and I still paid you.
Second of all, you managed to piss off my director so, no.
Now, get the hell out of here.
- The traffic was bad.
- I don't give a shit.
Now get the hell out of here.
- Damn!
- Thanks, Goldie.
- Yeah, yeah, thanks.
- Fucking idiots.
- What was it like, a hundred bill?
- Yeah, like a hundred.
Yo, yo, Johnny.
Come here, come here, come here.
You wanna try to drown her?
- That's fuckin' funny.
- Dude, we could do it in Max's pad, it's empty.
- You're fucked up, you know that?
Encouraging this shit.
- This time, you gotta leave a note, man.
- You're serious.
- Yeah!
Look, let me handle this one.
I got it.
What's up?
You okay?
- No, my boyfriend just made me feel like crap.
- What a dick.
You need a ride?
- I mean, he said he was gonna be here
in 20 minutes but, I mean he's still not here.
- Probably not.
He never shows up.
- You know what, fuck him.
Come on, you're going with us.
- Aw, you're so sweet.
- We can, uh, watch some sex flicks and chill or something.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
This is so much better than hanging out
with my loser boyfriend.
- Could have told you that.
Yeah, I'm just glad you came back with us.
- I had nothing better to do.
- So, how long you been dating that--
Douche bag?
.
I mean, .
- Ha, you are silly, damn .
- You're kinda silly, too .
- Yeah, this I know.
I would have to say, do you come?
- I'd say, Si.
Hey, Mister Quiet, what do you think?
- I like them just the way they are.
- I love you.
You're mean.
- Aw, okay, so I put in all the work, he gets all the play.
- I guess it turned out that way.
- Okay.
Anybody wanna go swimming?
We can take it to the pool.
Where, where, where?
- Go!
Go ahead, bro.
You wanna handle this?
- Why do you want me to do this so bad?
- The Valley Drowner is famous.
You created that.
You did something that money can't buy.
And, now the world is watching and waiting for it.
- The pool is disgusting.
clean it.
- How the fuck am I supposed to swim...
- Bitch, I told we ain't cleaning that shit.
- How am I supposed to--
- Let's go fucking swim.
I can't go.
Let's go, big boy.
- Just bluffing.
Fucking pool, it ain't dirty.
Yes, it is dirty.
Look at all the leaves.
I'm skinny dipping.
Let's go.
Are you guys coming?
I'm not going in alone.
- It usually takes a while to drown somebody.
How do you think?
After they realize you're not letting them up,
The fingernails, like claws, they start digging in.
Ah!
You happy now?
- That's not what I thought was gonna happen, man.
- That's what you wanted me to do.
- I didn't say that.
- You said, you wanted to watch me drown her.
- I did but, I didn't think you were gonna do it like that.
That's not what I expected, yo.
That was pretty violent.
Shit.
- It's different with you watching.
Usually, it's an intimate thing.
- I get it.
It's like a rush for you.
She's like dead for real, bro.
- She's like dead for real, bro.
Got any more weed?
- Yo, Johnny, don't answer that!
That's her phone.
Who the hell is this?
- This is the Valley Drowner.
Your bitch is done, son.
- Yo, I can't believe you just fucking did that, yo.
- Stop being such a pussy.
Let's go.
- This Valley Drowner guy is really something.
- Do you know something about this?
- Excuse me.
- Hey, I'm sorry for just showing up.
- No.
Things are fucked up.
It's really, really fucked up.
- I'm the Valley Drowner.
Please tell me you're joking.
You're the only person I ever wanted.
I want to protect you, forever.
- You need to leave.
- Please.
Let's run away together.
- You need to leave.
I'm gonna call the... - Don't do that.
Come here.
Don't
- I'm doing this because I love you.
I don't love you.
- Well, you told me you loved me.
- You need help, Johnny.
You need help.
- Fuck.
I'm sorry.
Fuck.
- You need to leave.
- Get away from me, Johnny.
- You're my girl if ever I loved.
You were never loving back.
- I love you.
I swear to god, I love you.
- No, no, no, you're just saying that.
Whore!
Agh!
Lap it up.
- This is love!
I don't love you.
- Tell me you love me.
- Shit!
Shit, shit!
Dude, why'd you come up on me like that, dawg?
Did you kill Scarlet?
- I had to put that one down.
- Wow, dude, you really went there.
- I had to.
You told me to keep going.
So, that's what I'm doing, living legend.
- You're fucking crazy, dawg.
But, I like it.
I fucking love it, man.
My boy's a rock star, yo!
- Yeah.
- Goldie's birthday tonight, bro.
Bitches, booze, and blow.
It's gonna be an epic.
Need I say more?
- You need not.
Word.
- I'm driving!
- You're wasted!
Give me.
- Oh, my god. - Let's go.
* I'm dead but I just don't know it
- Ah!
* I don't care if I know for the showing
* I'm dead
Oh he put you out this guy right here.
What the fuck are you doing, man?
* I'm dead
* I'm dead and just don't know it
Oh.
Man, hell no, you ain't driving.
You fuckin' nuts?
Over there.
Whoa, shit.
Oh, my god.
Dude, you really .
Don't hit me.
- Whoa!
* I'm dead and I just don't know it
* Dead
Gimme some tail here tonight.
- Yeah, man, let's get some fuckin' pussy.
Hey, man, I was thinkin' though,
maybe you shouldn't kill anybody tonight, man.
I mean, hey, these are Goldie's peeps, yo?
- Don't sweat it, man.
I'm good.
- Hey, I'm just sayin'.
- We're good, we're good!
- All right.
You're fuckin' crazy, man.
Do it, do it, do it!
* Every time I leave I
* I'm up
* 'Cept my brother when they eat off
* Hurry up
* When my nigger
- No, you better move the fuck off.
No, no...
- All right, all right!
Fucking bitch.
- Mother-fucking pussy!
You want to take a shot at me, huh?
You fucking pussy!
Fuck, fuck, oh fuck.
- Holy shit!
- Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Come on, break this shit up.
Break this shit up!
You guys wanna do this shit, take it outside.
- Whoo!
Yo, happy birthday, Goldie.
This is my birthday party, asshole.
I don't even know those motherfuckers.
We just got here.
- No, I don't.
- Punk ass here's my nephew, and what's his name's
his sidekick.
- Valley Drowner.
- Yeah, right, comedian.
I need a bump.
- Hey, that's a nice belly ring.
- Thanks.
You know, you kinda look like my ex.
- Oh.
I'll leave this between you two.
I'm gonna take a leak.
You wanna party?
I don't pay for this shit.
- Oh, come on, I'm worth it.
* Try freaks in the game
* People for personal gain
* Stop worrying about being accepted
* 'Cause the bitches always fuckin' and it meant nothin'
* A worth sellin'
* The less kept control my tears
* that I met my lady
* Sound star change
you better be good.
- Oh, I am.
- No, no fucking kissing.
- Oh, whatever.
Ah, ah.
- That was fast.
See you around, baby.
- Whoo!
- There's the man of the hour.
Was it good?
- Hmm, big tits, soft lips.
Swallowed.
- My dog!
Uh oh, hello.
- That ass.
Look at that ass.
- She's still breathing.
- For now.
What the hell, let's get tanked up.
Tie it up.
Whoo!
- It's about time L.A.
had another serial killer.
Last time was Son of Sam or some shit like that, right?
- I think so.
- I'm the Valley Drowner.
.
- Whoa!
So, you're the Valley Drowner?
Oh, yeah.
Man.
- I love a good drowning.
- What's it feel like to drown someone?
- Hmm, like a good grilled cheese sandwich.
- Like a cheese sandwich, all right!
All right.
See you two around.
Yo!
- I did three hits of acid, two hits of Ecstasy,
and then a gigantic Miami-sized bag of coke.
And, then...
- (giggles Mmm.
- Not you.
Shut the fuck up.
Get out of here, poser.
- Wow, whatever.
- I'm sorry, don't mind me.
Go ahead.
- Whatever.
- Douche, man.
- Hey!
You guys wanna play a game?
- No. - No.
- Oh, yeah.
Like real cheesy.
- Good work, Johnny.
To work.
Come on, baby.
Enjoy, fuck 'em.
- Gotta get outta here, bro.
- Hey, dude, come on.
Let's get the fuck out of here, man.
Cops gonna be here.
Come on.
any higher.
- Yo, that shit was fuckin' intimate.
Yeah, yeah!
- Whoo!
- Like one.
- Let's get some weed.
What the fuck?
- Stuck with you two lovebirds here.
Lighting your cigarettes for each other
being so cute.
She's a fiend.
- You did. - Wow, now you're leaving me
hanging here.
Every time.
If you want to.
- We used to kick it back here in high school.
- We're lookin' for some herb.
Thought you guys might be blazin'.
- Nah, man.
We clean pools.
- That's gonna be $20, man.
- Gave all my money to that girl.
Psyche.
I like takin' care of my ladies.
- That's my girl, dawg.
- I'm not your girl.
- You gonna play me out in front of a stranger?
- Whatever.
Bitch.
- How 'bout you take a hike, man?
I said, get the fuck out of here, old man.
You don't want trouble, trust me.
- Trouble, is already here.
No, no!
- Dude, dude!
That's not your M.O., bro.
Not your M.O.
- No, no.
Good work, Johnny.
Drown that bitch, Johnny.
- Talk that shit, now.
Yeah, talk that shit, now.
Drown that motherfucker.
No, no, no.
Yeah.
Good work, Johnny.
Yeah, hey, talk that shit now.
Huh, talk that shit now, come on.
Yeah, you're a tough guy.
Good work, Johnny, good work.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Am I gonna die?
You know, if you weren't such an asshole,
then you'd still be alive right now.
You got that gram?
We're good, baby.
I lost 30 pounds in two weeks.
This stuff works.
Yo, and crazy, the bodies are stacking up.
This drowning character sure is no joke.
I'd love to meet him to ask him, why the drowning technique?
I mean, that's unusual.
What's his obsession?
- Yo, yo - check it out, bro.
Everyone's looking for you, man.
It gets worse, man.
Your mom's calling.
She's texting me and shit.
You're her baby, man.
I'll go pick her up.
That way you can see her, man.
Just stay put, bro.
I got you, man.
- Hey, Mom.
- Johnny.
- You got like one minute, bro.
I'll tell you went to the store.
I'll be back.
- Thank you, Brandon.
Is it true?
I am so sorry I allowed those things
to happen to you.
But, this is wrong.
It's wrong.
- I know.
I'm sorry.
Do you hate me?
- I love you, no matter what.
I want you to take this.
Yes. - No.
You take it.
- I love you, Mom.
- I love you, too, Johnny.
- Hey, man.
We're good man.
It's gonna work out, bro.
Look, bro...
While most are demanding justice
for the victims, some are, strangely enough,
becoming fans of this killer.
Let's check in with Chris Miller who is live
on the scene in Burbank.
Chris, what can you tell us what
is happening over there? - You're famous, man.
- Drowning is the most horrifying way to go .
- I hope I get to be a serial killer just like him someday.
- The Valley Drowner has been identified
as 27-year-old Johnny Taylor.
While most want justice, others are strangely
becoming fans of the killer.
Miss, can you tell what your name is?
- I'm Lori.
- And, uh, what do you think about the Valley Drowner?
- He's hot.
I mean, look at him.
Plus, drowning is like weirdly sexy.
What's going on here today, miss?
- We are having a pool party!
- And, the theme for the party is the Valley Drowner?
- Yeah, hopefully he shows up.
And, uh, there you have it.
Valley Drowner, if you're out there, you got the invite.
- That was hot.
- Yo, that's by the mall in Burbank.
Shit.
- Do not even think about that.
- You gotta go, bro.
You got to!
- You're one who told me to stop doing work.
- Look man, I know it's fucked up,
but you're like a god to these people.
You're famous now, man.
We're going.
- Yeah.
Nah, bro, it's a little further down, yo.
- This is probably the stupidest idea in the world.
God...
invited me.
- Dude!
You are like my hero!
- You got a lot of balls showing up here, man.
No, man, but I got a cell phone,
and your boy has a pretty big price tag on his head.
- Dude, calm down.
Johnny Taylor is the man.
- Nah, he's a fucking serial killer, bro.
You're out of your mind.
- I was invited but, if I'm not welcome, I can leave.
- Whatever, he's a loser.
I have to get a picture with you to my friends.
They're not gonna believe this.
- No, no photos, no photos.
- Please, please, I won't post it.
I promise.
- Just one.
Nah, he took three.
Put a nice filter on it for me.
- Hey bar's this way, man.
You want a drink?
Yeah, Johnny, come on we'll have a drink, bro.
This is my place.
Doin' shots with Johnny.
- I'm like, I'm totally walking on the side.
She's one with the water, Johnny.
She's one with the water.
Awesome, thanks, man.
Thank you so much.
Johnny, yo, Johnny.
.
Yeah here .
- Oh, my god, thank you.
- Copy that, on my way.
- Five-0 dude, five-0.
Johnny!
Yo, he's right here!
Run, Johnny.
Run, Johnny, run.
Get out of the way.
You pig!
Tun, Johnny.
Run, Johnny
Hey, I'm a friend of your dad's.
It's okay.
- Daddy!
- Shh shh.
- Get outta my house!
- Whoa, whoa.
It's not what it looks like.
I can explain.
- Dad!
- You're the Valley Drowner.
- Baby, get him, get him!
- Stop!
Baby, get up, .
Stupid.
- No please don't.
- Stop!
- Don't
- Don't do this.
Don't do this.
Do what?
- You bastard!
it's gonna be okay.
What I'm gonna do to you.
- This piece of shit, stop it
- No!
.
And, I have a special surprise for you.
Come on.
Come on, big guy.
Oh, you're gonna love this.
You feeling good?
It's due for a drink.
- You're gonna be okay, kid.
Shit!
* My brothers so sweet
* Luckily well, how 'bout a chance
* I make you feel
* Wanna do his
Bigger one.
- I know you.
You look familiar.
- I'm an actor.
Yeah?
- Yeah.
- Could've sworn I saw you on TV.
- I got a movie coming out.
- Yeah, would I have heard of it?
- It's called Hold Your Breath.
- I never heard of it.
- You will soon enough.
Keep the change.
Yo.
- Look who it is.
That didn't go down how I thought it would.
The chase is on.
The entire San Fernando Valley is on def con five.
Showing up at that party, Johnny Taylor, the Valley Drowner.
No, no, now they're saying the Drowner
is more than one person.
The Valley Drowners.
They're saying these two guys
are part of some pool cleaning service.
Yeah, not only do they clean your pool,
but they drown you, too.
It's a great two-for-one deal.
- Damn!
Well, it looks like you are the second Valley Drowner.
- Yo, I gotta clear my name, bro.
Man, you should be proud.
- Yo, I didn't do shit.
- Chill out, man.
- Yo, I'm not gonna tell 'em where you are, man.
What are you gonna do?
- I'm gonna get the fuck out of here, Johnny.
- This can go down one of two ways.
You're gonna go out like a bitch, or, in a blaze of glory.
- Nah, I ain't down with that shit, yo.
- Yo, fuck you, Johnny!
- Yeah, yeah, fuck me.
- Yeah, fuck you, mother fucker.
- Get the fuck off...
- Fuck.
Brought this on yourself, Brandon.
Ah, ah, ah.
- Johnny.
- I'm gonna skip town.
I just wanna tell you good bye.
- You're not going anywhere.
- Tom!
Your son?
- You're not right in the head.
- Right in the head.
Shoot me, Dad, go ahead!
Pull the trigger.
Oh, fuck!
Oh, I'm sorry.
Johnny.
- Shit.
- My husband shot himself.
He was so ashamed.
- Oh, shit, you killed my mom!
- This is Chris Miller reporting live on the scene
in Reseda with continuous coverage of the Valley Drowner.
After terrorizing the entire San Fernando Valley,
Jonathan Taylor, AKA the Valley Drowner,
has once again escaped police custody.
- Holy shit.
Hey, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, it's cool, dude.
I'm on your side.
Look!
Yeah, it's okay, you're safe, you're safe, dude.
Shh, come on, come it's cool, it's my house.
- Yeah, it's Johnny Taylor, the Valley Drowner.
He's on the run.
- Oh, my god, this is insane.
- Take a seat, man.
- We're big fans of your work, man.
- You are a legend.
- Yeah.
- Crazy.
- We just wanna help.
We got beer, wine, whiskey, soda, whatever you want, man.
- Okay.
I gotta go.
I'll take you.
- Do yourselves a favor and stay far away from me.
I don't deserve your help.
Matter of fact, I think both of you need help.
- Johnny, come on.
- And, burn that shirt.
- Johnny, please!
Stop!
- Shit!
Why we better running pigs after that ass.
Short hair, wearing blue jeans,
running shoes, and black t
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