1:02:01
He can't be over there.
1:02:03
How y'all doing?
1:02:20
You're the last asshole Janero sends.
1:02:22
Wait, you got it wrong!
1:02:24
Don't fuck with me, buddy.
I'll kick your ass right now.
1:02:27
It's not what you think.
1:02:29
Janero did hire us.
1:02:31
But this ain't a hit.
1:02:33
Janero doesn't want
anything to happen to you.
1:02:36
We're your...
1:02:38
...bodyguards.
1:02:50
Those letters
all came from your files.
1:02:53
"Harlan Rook." God.
1:02:55
Yes, I remember him.
1:02:57
Every time I was at a film festival
or a seminar, he was there.
1:03:01
Mr. Know-lt-All, I called him.
He knew everything about my films.
1:03:07
To tell the truth,
I found it a little unnerving.
1:03:11
What'd he want?
1:03:13
He had this screenplay for
a horror film he wanted me to direct.
1:03:17
He said it'd be
the ultimate Peter Swan film.
1:03:20
He was crazy.
I couldn't get rid of him.
1:03:22
Finally, my attorney
put a restraining order on him.
1:03:25
Then what happened?
1:03:27
I didn't see or hear from him again.
1:03:29
That must have been over a year ago.
1:03:33
Is he the one?
1:03:34
The typewriter
used on these letters...
1:03:36
...is the same one used
to tip us off to the Dead Pool.
1:03:44
Call Swan's attorney
and see what he knows about Rook.
1:03:48
- And run a DMV check on the address.
- Right.