A thriller that follows two siblings who decide to fend for themselves in the wake of a botched casino heist, and their unlikely reunion during another family's Thanksgiving celebration.

Jay: What's your name?
Liza: What do you want it to be?
Mandy: Listen honey, you can pick the guy, you just can't pick the family.
Addison: It's alright, little sis - It's a good sign when you feel a little bad.
Addison: Why are you so calm?
June: A panicking woman is no help to anyone.
Lisa: Are you going to kill me?
Addison: No, you're a child, and children should be protected.
Lisa: Angels protect me.
Addison: Maybe that's how you should think of me.
Liza: My brother killed the devil. He saved me from hell, and I am forever thankful.
Becker: If you were one of my boys, I would hit you so fuckin' hard.
Hanna: If I were one of your boys, you'd be proud of me.
Lisa: Lisa: "You're no angel at all."
Addison: Addison: "No, I am not."
Liza: It's okay to look.
Addison: Hush. The devil will hear you.
June: Stay warm.
Chet: Don't tell me what to do.
Jay: I don't deserve to be sitting at your table.
Chet: This is your table, son. And you're not the only one who messed up.
[last lines]
Addison: What would home look like? I don't know. A farmhouse in the valley, I guess, like the one we grew up in, Liza and I.
Liza: [Drunkenly kisses a reluctant Jay] It's okay. We can pretend.
Liza, Jay: I'm not pretending.
[Kisses her back]
[first lines]
Addison: What would home look like? I don't know. A farmhouse in the valley, I guess, like the one we grew up in, Liza and I. I remember hiding in the Orchard at night, looking down at the lighted windows, and waiting for our daddy to fall asleep just so we could go back inside. Do you remember that, Liza? Hmm, do you remember that?
Liza: [nodding smile]