One Hour Photo (2002)

Turn to your right.
That's it, sir.
You're done.
Please follow
the orange line.
We processed
the roll of film
we found in your bag,
Mr. Parrish.
They're not very
pretty pictures.
Also, you left
the camera in the hotel.
We processed
that roll as well.
Can I see them?
That's not a courtesy,
Mr. Parrish.
This is evidence.
Do you guys have
your own lab...
or do you have
to send it out?
We have a lab.
Your legal aide
should be here within
Now you understand you
don't have to talk to me
until she gets here
if you don't want to.
You know that, Sy?
- Mm-hmm.
- Good.
Sy, can I ask you
one question?
Sure.
What was it
about William Yorkin
that upset you so?
I mean, what did he do
to provoke all of this?
Family photos
depict smiling faces...
births, weddings, holidays...
Happy birthday!
Children's
birthday parties.
People take pictures
of the happy moments
in their lives.
Someone looking through
our photo album would conclude
that we had led a joyous,
leisurely existence...
free of tragedy.
No one ever takes
a photograph
of something
they want to forget.
Hey, we're gonna go.
Sure you
don't need my help?
Yeah.
Sorry, kiddo.
I gotta work.
Doesn't matter.
I'm gonna get some takeout
for dinner, okay?
Okay.
- See ya.
- See ya.
Jake, are you coming
or what?
I'm coming!
There's one.
Okay.
Mom, can I check out
the toys?
Just for a minute. I'm just
dropping off some film.
Make sure
you can see me, okay?
Okay.
Hey, Mrs. Yorkin.
Hey, Yoshi.
How are you?
How have you been?
Long time no see.
We're doin' good,
thanks.
- Got 3 rolls today.
- Okay.
Can I get that
address again?
Yes, it's 3--
Yoshi.
I'll take care
of Mrs. Yorkin.
What have we got today?
Two rolls, and I think
I've got one
in here as well.
And can I have 2 prints
of each, please?
Leica Mini-Lux.
That's a very nice camera.
- Really?
- Mm-hmm.
Because Will's been trying
to get me to go digital--
Oh, don't do that.
I'd be out of a job.
Hey. Oh.
You have one shot left.
Oh, that's okay.
Oh, it's a shame
to waste it.
Oh, no, really,
it's fine.
Oh, no, please.
I look horrible.
How's Jake doing?
Oh, he's great.
Just had a birthday,
and--
Oh. How old is he, 9?
That's right.
He just turned 9.
Hmm. Got a winner.
Thanks.
When do you need these by?
Can I have them today?
Oh. You know, we close
at 7:00 on Sundays.
Oh, well,
it's not important.
I can--I can
swing by tomorrow.
Mrs. Yorkin, you're one
of our best customers.
I'll have 'em for you
by the time we close.
Thank you so much.
No problem.
I'll go get some
shopping done.
We'll see you
in 40 minutes.
Thanks, Sy.
Bye.
Bye.
Hey,Jake.
You sliced through
an exposure
on that last roll, Sy.
Yes, Yoshi, I know.
I made a mistake.
Mrs. Levitt
has a problem...
offer her
a free roll of film.
All right.
I've been doing
P.O.S. mini-lab work
for over 20 years now.
I consider it
an important job.
When people's houses
are on fire...
what's the first thing
they save
after their pets
and their loved ones are safe?
The family photos.
Some people think that
this is a job for a clerk.
They actually believe
that any idiot
that attends
a 2-day seminar
can master the art
of making beautiful prints
in less than an hour.
But of course,
like most things...
there's far more to it
than meets the eye.
I've seen the prints
they fob off on people
at the Rexall or Fotek.
Milky, washed out prints.
Too dark prints.
There's no sense of reverence
for the service
they're providing for people.
I process these photos
as if they were my own.
I see someone had quite
a birthday party.
I did them
Oh, I wanted them
Um, the larger ones
are better.
I didn't charge you
extra for them.
Okay, um...
it's okay, I guess.
How much
do I owe you, Sy?
Uh, 30.06, but let's
just call it an even 30.
All right, thanks.
You know, we have a special
gift for birthday boys.
Really?
Mm-hmm. That's right.
Birthday boys
get a free camera.
Wow.Jake,
what do you say?
Thanks.
You're welcome, buddy.
We're taking Jake to
Six Flags this weekend, so...
I'll see you very soon.
See you.
- Come on,Jake.
- Bye.
See ya,Jake.
Well, what a cool
camera, huh?
Yeah.
Good night, A.J.
That's just great.
Oh, look at this.
This is a great shot.
- I remember that.
- Nice truck.
Oh, you guys
are so cute.
Ah.
You are so sweet.
Okay, this one's
going into the trash.
Let me see.
Oh, yeah.
Look at your face.
That's a classic.
Will, I need that back.
No, you're not
getting it back.
Will, I'm serious.
Don't give it to her.
Better give it
to her.
She's serious.
She's serious.
Hey!
Told you.
Hey, how'd this one
get in here?
- Oh, that's Sy.
- Sy?
Sy, the photo guy.
Oh, yeah.
Sy took it
to finish off the roll.
I get you
anything else, Sy?
Oh, no, thanks.
Just the check's fine.
What you got there,
family photos?
Yeah.
Yeah? You mind
if I take a look?
Mmm, these are
beautiful.
That's a good shot.
These your,
uh, relations?
Yes. That's my little
nephew,Jake.
He's a handsome boy.
Isn't he?
Yeah. l, uh, I got him
a camera for his birthday.
Oh. Well, you must be
his favorite uncle then.
I don't know.
Sure I can't get you
no more coffee then?
Oh, no. I'm fine, thanks.
Have a nice night now.
You, too.
Mom?
What, pookie?
I feel bad for someone.
Somebody at school?
No.
What do you mean,
you feel bad?
When someone seems sad...
they don't have
any friends...
and people
make fun of'em...
that makes me
feel bad for them.
Who is sad and doesn't
have any friends?
Sy.
Sy?
The photo guy
at the one hour place?
Yeah.
Oh,Jake.
I really
feel bad for him.
But Jake...
we don't know
that Sy is sad.
We really don't know
that much about him, you know?
I mean, he might even
have a lot of friends.
He probably has a girlfriend
and--and a mommy
and a daddy who love him.
I don't think
he does.
Oh. Tch.
That is so sweet of you
to think of somebody else
like that, you know?
Listen,Jake...
not everybody
is as lucky as we are.
You know?
But maybe if we send them
good thoughts...
we'll make them
feel better.
So why don't we
close our eyes
and send Sy
some good thoughts?
Okay.
Okay? All right? Ready?
Yeah.
There.
I bet the next time
we see Sy...
he won't seem so sad.
Okay.
You have to go
to sleep, pookie.
Okay.
I love you.
Good night.
Good night.
Tch, tch, tch.
There you go.
Come on.
How--How do you think
we pay for all this?
How--How do you think
we pay for all this?
I'm just asking you.
What do you think...
there's a money fairy
that comes
and slips an envelope
under my pillow every month?
What are you even
talkin' about?
Well--Well, how--
All of this stuff...
the new Mercedes,
the matching washer and dryer...
the fucking Jil Sander blouse
you have on now--how?
I love you, Nina. I do...
but if you continually
want our life
to look like something
out of a magazine, I'm sorry.
I've gotta work
to make that happen.
Do you even believe
what you're saying, huh?
This is not
about things, Will...
and it's not
about money.
You're neglectful.
Do you understand that?
What?
You are an emotionally
neglectful husband...
and you're
an emotionally
neglectful father.
Got it now?
That's just fuckin' great.
Neglectful?
You're not here,
Will.
You're not here.
You're never here.
I'm going to bed.
Nude photos of her--
lf, in your mind--
Bart, what's wrong with you?
Oh, my God!
Someone's trying
to kill me!
Oh, wait. It's for Bart.
But who'd wanna hurt me?
I'm this century's
Dennis the Menace.
It's probably the person
you least suspect.
That's good, Dad.
[The Simpsons
Giggling On TV
Monday
is our busiest day.
People tend to shoot most of
their pictures on weekends.
The store has several
regular customers.
There's Mrs. Von Unwerth
who only takes pictures
of her cats.
I've never seen a picture
of a human being.
Just cats.
Mr. Parrish.
There's Mr. Siskind.
Mr. Siskind is an
insurance claims adjuster.
He only brings in
pictures of wrecked cars.
The usual, Sy.
I need these
by 3:00.
We get all the new parents
which, in this neighborhood...
makes up a big part
of our business.
New parents go photo crazy.
I don't know how many rolls
I have here.
Cindy, a nurse from
a nearby cosmetic surgery clinic
is a regular customer.
We do all of Dr. Fried's
before and after shots.
Oh, thanks, Sy.
Then there's
the amateur porn artists.
We have to report kiddie porn
and animal cruelty...
but anything else,
no questions asked.
is look at
these prints.
Plus point 3? Sy,
are you fuckin' kiddin' me?
Point 3?
Nobody gives a shit
until those shifts
are in the double digits.
It's blue, Larry.
Well, I bet Brandt cares
about a plus point 3.
Are you fuckin'
threatening me?
You're breakin' my balls
over a plus 3 blue shift.
Fuckin' asshole.
Next time
you call me out here...
that thing better be
belching fire.
That's a great
attitude, Larry.
Thanks for your
precision work.
Sy.
What the hell
you doin'?
Excuse me?
What was the deal
with you and the AGFA guy?
Well, Bill,
I'm trying to preserve
a minimum level of quality
for my customers.
Your customers.
And he seems to think
that a plus point 3
shift to cyan
is insignificant.
It's massive.
Sy, let me try and explain
something to you one more time.
You need to take
another look
at your place
on the food chain.
These aren't your customers.
They're SavMart's customers.
If you haven't noticed,
this isn't Neiman Marcus.
People just wanna
come in here with their kids...
have a good time,
and save a few pennies
on paper towels
and socks.
If they wanted to see
yelling and screaming...
they'd stay at home.
It was wrong of me
to create a scene
in front of all those
customers, Bill.
It won't happen again.
Sy, don't you have
some vacation time
saved up?
I guess I probably do.
You should take
some time off.
Go down to a Club Med.
You know, relax.
Lay in the sun. Enjoy life.
Well, I'll think
about that, Bill.
And Sy, your lunch break
was up 1/2 an hour ago, man.
What the hell you been
doin' in here?
Oh, uh, excuse me.
I need some help here.
I'm trying to figure out
if this will work with my Mac.
I'm sorry.
This isn't my section.
You're Will Yorkin.
Yeah.
Sy Parrish.
I'm the photo tech here.
I do all your family's
pictures.
Oh, right. Sy.
Sy, the photo guy.
Right. Here you are
in the fesh.
Yeah.
Oh, it's just that
I don't see you
in here too often.
Uh, well, no.
Nina usually does
most of the shopping.
Um, can you
help me with this?
Well, I wish I could,
but this is computers...
and I do photo finishing.
It's not my section.
I'm actually in just
a little bit of a rush.
I had one question
I needed answered.
Oh, no problem.
I'll get, uh,
I'll get someone.
Customer needs
immediate assistance
aisle 4.
Customer assistance,
aisle 4.
Someone will be here
in just a minute.
Great, thanks.
You got it.
So is the rest
of the family here?
Uh,Jake's around here
somewhere.
You're a very lucky man,
Mr. Yorkin.
I'm sorry?
You have
a wonderful family...
and if you don't mind
my saying so...
a very beautiful house,
too.
Well, thank you, Sy,
l, uh...
appreciate that...
but l--you know,
I really need to get
all this stuff
and get the hell outta here.
Hey, I understand.
Thanks for all
your help, though.
Oh, it's okay.
You say hello for me.
I will do.
Well, I gotta be
gettin' back.
There'll be someone
here in just--
There you go.
Oh, uh, great.
You know,
it doesn't say here
if this will work
for the Mac or not.
Uh, no, this is P.C. only.
We have some Mac-based stuff
down here.
Ooh!
-Jake.
- Hi.
I was just talking
to your dad.
What do you have there?
Evangelion.
Oh. "Neon Genesis Evangelion."
Wow.
What does he do?
Well, he's a good guy.
He can fy, and he has
a silver sword
that can kill bad guys.
Really?
Yeah, and he's
And you really want this,
don't you?
Yeah.
Yeah, well--
Jake Come on.
No more toys.
We're leaving.
I gotta go.
Well, I'll put this back
for you, okay?
Thanks. See ya.
See ya later.
I told you not to talk
to strangers.
I'm sure my customers
never think about it...
but these snapshots
are their little stands
against the fow of time.
The shutter is clicked...
the fash goes off...
and they've stopped time...
if just for
the blink of an eye.
And if these pictures
have anything important
to say to future
generations, it's this...
"I was here.
"I existed.
"I was young. I was happy...
"and someone cared enough
about me in this world
to take my picture."
How much for this one?
Most people don't take snapshots
of the little things...
the used Band-Aid...
the guy at the gas station...
the wasp on the Jell-O...
but these are the things
that make up the true picture
of our lives.
People don't
take pictures of these things.
Aw,Jake...
you really have
to tidy up your room, pal.
I bet your mother's
told you a thousand times.
Hey, Chaz.
First down.
It's a good game.
[Cheering On TV
Hi, Sy.
I thought you said
you were going out today.
Uncle Sy.
Can you help me
put this together?
How many prints
would you like of these?
Just one set.
Maya, that's a very
beautiful name.
Thank you.
Have you ever picked up
prints here before?
I think maybe once.
It was a long time ago.
Your face
looks very familiar.
You work around here?
Sorta near here.
I've probably seen you
around the mall.
I'm in here pretty often.
Well, we're a little
backed up today.
Is 6:00 okay?
I probably won't be able
to pick them up
till tomorrow
or the next day.
See you then.
Thanks.
Come on, a little hustle!
A little hustle!
All right.
Here we go. Right there.
Come on.
Good shot. That's the way
to strike the ball.
You gotta get
in front of those, son.
Jake, I want you
to drill it, all right?
Visualize where
you want the ball to go
and drill it.
Good one,Jake.
Jake,
that's not good enough.
We're gonna
have to work on that.
All right? All right.
Pay attention, fellas.
A little focus.
Drill it in there, Matt.
Come on!
Good shot. Good shot.
Next practice,
Thursday.
If you can't make it,
be sure and tell Derrick.
Hey,Jake.
Hi.
Toby, you forgot
your sweatshirt.
I was just on my way
home from work.
I saw you out there.
I thought
I'd check it out.
Jake.
You all right?
Yeah.
Your mom
picking you up?
Nah, I got my bike.
That was a great shot
you made.
But your coach
was a little rough.
I thought he should be
more supportive.
Do you want me to have
a word with him for you?
Nah, it's okay.
I will.
No, thanks.
Okay.
When I was your age...
I wasn't very good
at sports.
Mmm.
I was kinda
chubby kid.
Oh.
Let's face it.
I was fat.
I was sick
all the time.
Kept comin' down with
mono and hepatitis...
and then I broke
my collarbone...
and I had to wear
this weird cast
where I kept my arm up
like this all winter.
I wasn't exactly
the most popular kid.
How'd you break
your collarbone?
Oh, I fell
out of a tree.
How's your dad
doing?
Good.
Does he come
to see the games?
Yeah, sometimes.
Does he come to see
any of the games?
He's really busy
at work.
I don't know. He's--
He's busy all the time.
He sounds like
an important guy.
I guess. He owns a company
and everything.
Probably just wants
to make sure
that you and your mom
have all the nice things
you want...
like that cool bike
and those soccer shoes.
Hold on.
Yeah. You know,
those things cost money.
He'd be here
if he could.
I guess.
I got something for you.
Wanna guess what it is?
Whoa.
What's wrong?
It's--It's the one
you wanted.
Mr. Parrish,
I can't take this.
Sure you can,Jake.
My parents won't let me.
I'd better be
gettin' back home now.
You sure?
Yeah. Thanks anyway,
Mr. Parrish.
Okay, see you
around the store.
Okay.
Hey,Jake.
The name's Sy.
Okay, Sy.
Well, there's--
There's been, like,
some kind of shift.
I don't know.
A couple of weeks.
Maybe five weeks.
Six. No, I know that, but...
Um, yeah, but this--
This feels different,
you know?
Listen,Jan...
I can't talk right now.
I'll call you back
this afternoon.
Okay. I know.
I love you, too. Bye.
Hi, Sy.
Hi there.
I was just
at the Dairy Queen.
I saw you down here
and thought
I'd say hello.
I'm just grabbing
some shopping fuel.
I never see you
away from the store.
After all these years,
you'd think
we'd run into each other
at some point.
Why, do you live
around here?
I live downtown.
Mmm. Well,
that's quite a drive.
No, I'm used to it.
You have
a nice boy there.
Oh,Jake. Yeah.
A little sensitive,
maybe, but, um...
- he likes you, Sy.
- Aw.
He calls you
"Sy the photo guy."
You know,
I've watched him grow
since he was this big.
That's right.
You've been doing our pictures
for a long time.
You know, I almost feel
like "Uncle Sy."
Well, I've got some
serious shopping
to do, Sy.
Oh, sure.
Take care.
Oh, my God.
What?
That's so weird.
l--l--I'm--
I'm reading that exact
book right now.
You're kidding.
No. I can't believe that
you'd be reading that book.
You know, he writes a lot
about noticing coincidence,
doesn't he?
Yeah, he does.
That thing he says
about fear--
Oh.
"The things we fear
the most
have already
happened to us."
Wow.
I had no idea you were
such a deep thinker, Sy.
I wouldn't say that.
Do you have
any children, Sy?
Me? No. No.
I'm not married.
No girlfriend?
No.
I have a snapshot
of my mother, though.
Hmm.
She looks very nice.
She's passed away.
Oh. Well, um...
I'm sorry, Sy.
Gosh, you know,
I have to go.
Um, it was really nice
chatting with you.
It was nice
chatting with you.
Um...
I'll probably
see you very soon.
We can't seem to go a day
without taking a picture
of something, so--
Sy Parrish,
please see the manager.
Sy to the manager's office
immediately, please.
What's with the getup, Sy?
It's Wednesday, Bill.
I was doin' the SRS.
Sy, there's been some
discrepancies
in the click count.
Oh, well,
that's probably Yoshi.
You know, his math skills
are pretty weak...
but I told you about that
when you moved him over
from audio.
No, all the discrepancies
are on the logs
that you initialed.
- They are?
- Yeah.
Oh. l, you know...
I guess sometimes
the end of the week
you get
a little tired--
We're not talking about
a few innocent math errors, Sy.
The net clicks all zero out.
They always zero out.
The problem is, Sy,
that the shutdown clicks
don't correspond at all.
I mean, they don't even
come close to matching
the amount of prints
that we sold.
Well, then,
it's probably a problem
with the reorder
counter.
Well, I asked Larry
about that.
What did he say?
Well, he looked
at the counter
and said that
it checked out.
He also said that
in 14 years of servicing...
he's never seen a faulty
counter on an AGFA unit.
Really?
So the question is, Sy...
where did all those
unaccounted for prints go?
Well, what kind
of discrepancy
are we talking
about, Bill?
We're talking about
hundreds of prints, Sy.
Oh!
That's not possible,
Bill.
Oh, no.
I've done the math...
and the P.O.s
confirm it, too.
Well, I don't know
anything about it.
Oh, I think you do, Sy.
Well, I don't, Bill.
Look, Sy,
I've got a family.
I'm not losing my job
over this.
I'm lettin' you go.
No.
Oh.
These log discrepancies
would be enough...
but you've been
spacing out on the job...
taking 90 minute
lunch breaks...
creating scenes in front
of the customers...
giving away free merchandise.
What?
Free disposable cameras
to customers on their birthday?
That must have been
your bright idea.
Sure as shit
isn't company policy.
You can't do this.
It's done, Sy.
I talked to Sims
at district.
Now you finish out the week
and clear out your locker.
And if you do somethin'
like fuck up today's prints--
I haven't fucked up
a customer's prints
in 11 years.
Just get back out there.
Hey, Sy.
Sy.
Jake wanted to get his
birthday gift processed.
I'm sorry?
The camera.
Right. The birthday gift.
Number of sets?
Oh, just one is fine.
Um, the ones
we usually get.
Standard.
Jake had a really great
time with the camera.
Didn't you,Jake?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
What was that
address again?
It's 326 Serrano Terrace.
Sy, are you all right?
I'm fine.
I'll have these
for you tomorrow.
All right. Thanks, Sy.
Bye.
Bye.
Oh.
I'm leaving early
today, Yoshi.
Okay, Sy.
I won't be
coming back, Yoshi.
Bill let me go.
You were fired?
Yep.
Really?
Really.
Wow.
I've really enjoyed
working with you, Yoshi.
Yeah, me, too, Sy.
Sy?
Sy, I just wanted to, um...
well, I guess I just wanted
to say thank you, you know?
For what?
For teachin' me
all this stuff.
You're welcome, Yoshi.
Don't let the place
go downhill, okay?
I won't, Sy.
Here they are.
Oh, my pictures.
Let me see. Let me see.
Come on.
What the hell's
wrong with these people?
The universe grows smaller
every day.
There must be security
for all...
or no one is secure.
It is no concern of ours
how you run your own planet.
But if you threaten
to extend your violence...
this earth of yours
will be reduced
to a burned-out cinder.
Now, we do not pretend
to have achieved perfection.
But we do have a system,
and it works.
Your choice is simple:
join us and live in peace
or pursue your present course
and face obliteration.
We shall be waiting
for your answer.
The decision rests with you.
Aah!
Ah!
According to
the Oxford English Dictionary...
the word "snapshot"
was first used in 1808
by an English sportsman by
the name of Sir Andrew Hawker.
He noted in his diary
that almost every bird
he shot that day
was taken by snapshot...
meaning a hurried shot
taken without deliberate aim.
Can I help you,
Sy?
Just dropping off
some film.
Just a customer.
I can still shop here,
can't l, Bill?
No, Sy, you can't
still shop here.
- I believe I can, Bill.
- Shh.
There's no law that says
I can't shop here
just because I was fired.
I checked it out.
There's a thousand
other places
you could do
your photos.
There's no reason to come
all the way down here
other than
to fuck with me.
There's
a very good reason.
I calibrated that machine
personally.
It's the best mini-lab
in the state.
All right, Sy.
Just this one time.
But I'm telling you...
find another place
to do your film.
I do not want you
back in here.
Thanks, Bill.
What is it, Yoshi?
You can't just
leave your station
unmanned down there.
I think you need
to see these, sir.
What have you got
there?
Is it the anal sex
fiend again?
Motherfucker.
What would you say
Mr. Parrish's demeanor
was when he came in?
Demeanor?
Yeah. How did he seem?
Did he seem upset
or agitated in any way?
Um...I don't know.
He seemed fine.
Sy and I had some words
when he came into the store.
Under the circumstances,
I was surprised to see him...
and I asked him
what he was doing here...
and I...I suggested
in strong language
that in the future
he bring his pictures
somewhere else.
Yoshi, I'm gonna
need to make
some Xerox copies
of this.
Can you show me where
I can get that done?
Yeah.
Mr. Owens, why don't you
come and grab a seat
and try to calm down?
Your wife and child,
they're, uh...
they're somewhere
safe now?
Uh...they're
at my mother's.
I'm--I'm sorry.
I'm just a little upset.
No, no, no, no.
I understand. It's...
It's understandable.
So how did he take
his being fired?
I've had to fire
a lot of people, Detective.
People get upset
when they get fired.
He got pretty upset.
He knew that Mr. Araki
would see the photos...
and he knew
he'd show them to you
and that
you'd call us.
I think
it's just a warning.
But you have to
take it seriously.
Oh, we take it
very seriously.
Your child's life has been
indirectly threatened.
We take no chances
in this county.
There's an APB out
on his white Toyota.
Officers are en route
to his apartment now
with a search warrant.
I've got plainclothes
officers on standby
inside the store and out.
Now, look...
he may come back
and pick up his photos.
He may not.
It's hard to say.
I doubt he will.
You really think
that's a good idea?
I mean, this place
is wall-to-wall families.
If he's stupid enough
to come back here...
he'll never make it
inside the store.
Are you insane?
Mr. Parrish,
this is the police!
I'm just
trying to make--
If you're in
the apartment...
we need to know
right now!
That's crazy.
Can you explain this?
Kill that TV.
He must be
programmed for courage.
Mr. Parrish!
It's clear.
Officer Lyon.
Double 6, 3-2-1.
Go ahead, 3-2-1.
I need to be patched through
to Van Der Zee in TMU.
Right away, please.
that's a 10-4.
Hey, Dan...
take a look at this.
What do you got?
Y-O-R-K-l-N.
I'm sorry, sir.
I don't find
that name registered.
Could you try
a Maya Burson?
B-U-R-S-O-N.
Let me check that
for you, sir.
I'll ring that room
for you now, sir.
Thank you.
Hello?
Hello. This is
room service.
I'm sorry
to bother you...
but we have your order
all ready to go here.
We just needed to know
if you'd like coffee
with that.
Uh...Will, did you
want coffee?
No, just the drinks.
And this is for
room 217.
Um...no.
We're 511, right?
We're 511.
Oh, my gosh.
I must be looking
at the wrong thing here.
I'm sorry.
We'll have it right up
to you in just a minute.
Okay, thanks.
Hotel operator.
Room service, please.
One moment, please.
Room service.
This is Jon.
May I take
your order please?
Hello,Jon. This is
Will Yorkin in 511.
We've decided
to go out for lunch.
I was wondering if it's
okay to cancel our order.
No problem.
That was 511, right?
That's right,Jon.
Thank you very much.
You're welcome,
Mr. Yorkin.
Yes?
Nina Yorkin?
Yes.
Hi. I'm Detective
Van Der Zee
of the Evans County
Threat Management Unit.
This is
Detective Outerbridge.
Threat management?
Is Jake all right?
No, no.
Everyone's fine.
We, uh...actually,
we need to speak with
your husband William.
Will's at work.
What's this about?
Do you mind if we
come in for a minute?
No. Sure.
How can I help you,
sir?
Hi. I need a room.
But not too high
a foor.
I'll check, sir.
Yes, we can offer you
Mmm.
Anything on 5?
I'll check, sir.
Will Yorkin's
office.
Duane, this is Nina.
I need to talk to Will
right now.
He's not in, Mrs. Yorkin,
but I can have him return
as soon as he gets back.
Duane, I need you to get him
on the phone immediately.
This is an emergency.
Okay. I'll try him right now.
I'll put you on hold.
No, Duan--
He--He's trying
right now.
Where's your son,
Mrs. Yorkin?
He's at his friend
Eric's house.
It might be a good idea
to have Eric's mother
drive him home now.
Oh, my God.
Mrs. Yorkin?
Yes, Duane.
I called his cell.
There was no answer.
But I left him
a 911 pager.
He should call you
the second he--
Duane, I know
he's fucking Maya Burson...
and I don't give a shit
about that right now.
I just need you to tell me
where he is!
Room service.
Can you just leave it
outside the door,
please?
No, ma'am. I'm afraid
you have to sign for this.
Uh, just a second.
You--
Get on the bed.
Get on
the goddamn bed!
Look, I've got plenty
of cash in my pants
in the wallet
in the bathroom--
Shut up!
Close the drapes.
Close them!
Who told you
to do that?
I closed the drapes.
Did I tell you to wrap
a towel around yourself?
No.
Let me explain
what's going on here.
I tell you to do things,
then you fucking do them
exactly like I tell you.
I'm gonna tell you this
one time
and one time only.
You get the picture?
Yeah.
Do you understand me?
Yes.
Good.
Now get on the bed.
- No!
Am I talking
to a brick wall?
Did I tell you
to touch her?
No.
I don't want you
to touch her.
If you touch her again,
I stab you in the heart.
Unit 0-1 -1 -4...
proceed to Deerfield,
The Edgerton Hotel
at Hunter Valley Road.
TMU officers
en route to scene.
Can you ring the room
once more, please?
I'll try it
one more time.
Now, missy, have to
take the robe off.
No.
- Aah!
I'm not asking.
I'm telling.
Off!.
She can do it!
The person in this room
is not available
to take your call.
Please leave a message.
What's this?
What's this?
Can't you stop
your sniveling?
This is supposed
to look like fun.
Okay.
No touching!
Smile.
You have to look like
you're having fun...
like it's a game.
Come on!
Smile!
Wipe your nose.
You look disgusting.
Now...
put his thing
in your mouth.
Don't do it!
Pretend.
This is all pretend.
I'm doing it!
Stop yelling at me.
You're not doing it
the right way. Like this!
Oh, God!
No!
Winds churning at their base
can exceed 260
miles per hour.
But the scientists chase them.
Tornadoes can be an obsession.
Mr. Belmer?
Yes.
I'm Detective
Van Der Zee.
This is
Detective Outerbridge.
We just spoke
on the phone.
Right. So, uh...
what is all this about?
Any word from
Miss Burson's room yet?
No.
Have you seen this man?
This guy just checked in
about...half an hour ago.
What room?
I put him in 519.
Mr. Belmer, I need
a passkey now, please.
Mr. Parrish,
this is the police.
Will you open
the door, please?
The retinal implant
is a microelectronic
prosthesis
that can reverse the effects
of retinal degeneration.
We owe a--
James.
Let's find Yorkin.
Check 511.
Bravo, where is it?
Where is it?
It's the rear
kitchen-access.
It's in the back,
rear kitchen-access.
Miss Burson?
Police! Freeze!
William Yorkin?
Drop the bag!
Do it!
I just took pictures.
You have the
right to remain silent.
If you give up the right
to remain silent...
anything you say can and
will be used against you
in a court of law.
Outerbridge? We got him.
...the right to speak
with an attorney
and to have the attorney
present during questioning.
If you so desire
and cannot afford one--
Dad!
Are you married,
Detective?
You have any children?
I'll be the one asking
the questions here, Sy.
I know.
Just one question.
Detective,
are you a family man?
That's none of your
business, Sy.
Sir, you're right,
it isn't.
It is none
of my business.
But I'm guessing by your answer
and that ring on your finger
that you are...
and that makes you
a very fortunate man.
I can also tell by the way
that you've treated me so far
and the way you carry out
your job, you're a good man...
good husband and father...
a man who appreciates
his good fortune.
You're not the type of father
who'd cheat on his wife...
hurt his family,
betray their trust.
You would never neglect
and abuse your children.
Make horrible demands
of your children.
You would never ask...
you would never ask
your children
to do things...
things that
children shouldn't do.
You would never take
disgusting, sick...
degraded pictures
of your children
d--doing these things.
You would never treat
your children like animals.
Will Yorkin had it all,
and he threw it all away.
He's not a good father.
Well, l, uh...ahem.
I think I understand
now, Sy.
Thank you for answering
my question so candidly.
You're welcome.
Can I see my pictures
now?
Sure, Sy.
Thank you.