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Open A3!

Open A-10!

Today's a big day, huh?

And not a moment too soon.

Good luck, baby.

See you on the outside.

Open A-12!

Good luck.

Stay out of trouble.

You know you're gonna miss me.

Yeah, like a rash on my ass.

I'll see you later.

No.

No, I won't see you later.

How about a lift?

I called a limo, but I guess he flaked, so you're gonna have to do.

Well, I hope you don't mind riding, bitch.

Please. After four years, you can show up on a tin screen and I'd be happy.

You brought me my helmet.

So where is he?

He had a bunch of shit to take care of.

You know, he's a busy guy right now.

He's too busy to get down here and pick my ass up. Is that what you're trying to

say? No, he wanted to. It's just that... Save it.

I know all about his just.

So, where to?

How about a slice over at Pacello's?

Sounds like a plan.

Let's take the scenic route.

You got it.

I

still

can't believe he sent you.

What a fucking prick.

Wow. Thanks, babe.

Makes me feel really special.

No.

You know I love you.

Come on, it's the least he could have done.

Well, you know how he is, you know?

Yeah, I know.

I know he didn't visit me but once.

I know the letters stopped coming after three months.

I know he's fucking full of shit.

Whoa, whoa.

Don't take this shit out on me, all right?

He's your man.

Save it for him, all right?

I'm sorry.

You're right.

Thanks for picking me up.

Always could count on you.

Although, I didn't see your smiling face on the other side of that glass either.

Yeah, well, the felons visiting a prison?

Not so much fun.

Right.

So, what's been going on?

Give me all the juicy details.

Thank you.

I'm sorry. Thank you.

Thank you.

I love you.

Oh, please don't.

Oh, you fucking asshole.

Hey, babe.

Welcome home.

I fucking took the rap for you, Dylan. I did your time, and this is how you repay

me? Let me go. You know what? If I remember correctly, it was your choice,

okay? And you were compensated.

Fuck you.

Get her the fuck out of here, man.

Oh, fine. You want it like that? Yeah, I want it like that. This is my fucking

house. I'm the big dog, bitch.

Calm down.

This fucking romance is over.

Fuck. Take a breath, all right?

Damn.

That went well.

God.

I'm just so fucking pissed off. How can I be so stupid?

Look, we're all stupid sometimes, all right?

The difference is some of us learn from it and others, well, others keep being

stupid.

Words of wisdom. Thank you. I try.

Listen, by the way, this might make you feel better, but there's a party in your

honor tonight.

Kind of like a welcoming home.

Oh, I think I just got my welcome home.

Right.

All right.

Listen, I didn't say this.

And if you tell anyone, so help me God, I'll deny it to the grave.

But over the years, Dylan's always changed. He's become more... A bigger

asshole?

Let's just say he's let the power go to his head, okay?

I just can't do it anymore.

I cannot spend any more of my life trying to figure out his fucking

bullshit.

I just did four years for him.

Not wasting any more of my life.

Well... It's over.

Done.

Finished.

Moving on.

It's probably best for both parties, you know?

You're right.

So, uh, you wanna come tonight?

I know everyone wants to see you.

Uh... Maybe.

You gonna let me borrow your bike?

What?

Come on.

No.

Please, I just want to go for a ride to clear my head. No, no.

I'll bring it right back.

Come on.

Fuck.

Fine.

But take it easy, all right?

I know it's been four years and I know you're a little rusty.

Fuck you.

Here's your lid.

Really?

Yeah.

So, um, where do you put the key on this thing?

Oh, hell no.

How do you turn this thing on again? Oh, my God. Remind me, because I can't find

the on button.

You dump it. You bought it.

Don't worry. I'm not going to fuck up your bike.

And hey, thank you.

Hey, where the fuck you been?

I thought you dumped my bike.

That's some shit I had to take care of.

Shit to take care of? You just got the fuck out of jail. I mean, come on, what

the fuck you talking about?

Exactly.

Look, not a scratch.

Alright.

Well, come on. Let's go inside. There's people that want to see you.

Here? Yeah.

It's my boy Ricky's birthday, and you've got to show him a little extra love, all

right? Go after him, Ricky.

Ricky.

Hey, girls, we've got a birthday boy over here.

Woo!

Woo! Thank you, boys.

I don't give a fuck if it's your birthday.

You're gonna stay here like a rookie?

Let me show you how it's done.

I can wait.

We're closed.

Go away.

Well, I'm sure you'll make an exception for us.

Your customer service skills need a little work.

I thought we had a deal.

I do my thing, you do yours, and you stay the hell away from my shop.

We just want to see things move a little quicker, is all.

See a little more progress.

I told you.

It ain't that easy.

These guys aren't dumb.

They don't just sit around chatting about shit.

Well, you better get them to.

Or else you're not going to see your daddy for a very long time.

Don't be a dick.

I'm doing the best I can.

We have a deal.

You get us the dirt, we keep Papa from dying in prison.

Now, if you want us to do that for you, you better get your shit together.

We gotta do this my way.

What don't you get about that?

If I push too hard, they're gonna get suspicious and shut me out.

And you guys get nothing.

What happens if they find out I'm working with the cops?

What happens to me then, huh?

I'm fucked.

We won't let that happen.

Sorry I don't share in the same optimism in your abilities.

Enough.

Look, this is my life.

I can't afford to fuck this up.

I gotta earn their trust.

Become their friend.

Become part of the family.

Really?

You look like you're getting pretty friendly to me.

Make it pay off.

Think I'm some little fucking slut that's gonna run around and bang every

dumb prospect in the club?

Just hoping someone might blab their mouth about shit?

Guess again.

Might be one way to do it.

Look. However you're gonna get this done, get it done.

Well, I got an idea.

How about we send that little wife of yours down to the clubhouse?

See what she can scrounge up.

Cute.

I'll say hi to your dad for you.

You better quit dangling that carrot.

Because sooner or later, I'm gonna bite it off.

Spit it back in your fucking face.

I almost forgot.

Our sources tell us that there's a big rally in California City this weekend.

Supposed to be some aviators there.

Make sure you are.

You and your little fucking whores again.

Lee, stop fucking spoiling the mood.

She can't help herself.

Why don't you send her on a booze run? We're running low on vodka.

Why don't you tell her to suck my dick?

Do you really have one? I always wondered.

Can I see it?

Honey, the only thing you're gonna see is my boot up your ass.

Sorry, her tongue's already there.

Maybe later.

You bitches make me sick.

Bitches? What do you mean, bitches? What did I do?

You're all the same.

You fucking suck your way into the club, then you think you're all that.

You don't even belong here.

Don't be such a hater.

Hey, ride or die, right?

So you ride your way, and I'll ride mine.

Hey!

You shut your fucking mouth unless you're sucking my dick.

You, go and find somewhere to be.

You're such a weakling, Tommy.

Trace the body.

Give me that.

Oh, God.

Ah.

Come on.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Zim!

Thank you.

Yeah, baby, that was amazing.

Good job, Tommy. Here you go. Thanks.

You're buying the beers, though.

Hey. You're buying the beers.

Let's see if they got wine coolers.

Why is she such a bitch?

What? Me?

Listen, she just sees her things her own way.

She doesn't like you, she just doesn't like you.

I didn't do anything to her. Why wouldn't she like me?

You're just jealous because you're so hot.

No.

I'm serious.

What's her problem?

Hey, drop it, all right?

Don't cross her. She'll be cool.

All right?

Tommy, here, take it.

Tommy, take the beers.

Hey.

I said wine coolers. You know what? You've done enough whining for the day

already, okay?

See, that's what the fuck I'm talking about. Hey, hey, shut up. Don't fucking

start shit somewhere else, all right?

And where's my chain?

I spent it on some other little tramp.

Hey, so how was last night?

Wait till you hear this.

I take the one with the angel

wings back to the motel room. Boy, the things I did to her, man, it was like a

religious experience.

Religious for her or religious for you?

No, man, listen. Between the wings and her screaming, oh, God, oh, God. Boy, it

was crazy.

Now I'm just waiting for, like, lightning to come strike me down and

shit. Don't flatter yourself.

Because from what I heard, there was no second coming.

Yo, Mike. Yo, it's time.

Do this.

I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to go fuck someone's damn.

Do it, baby.

Go get him, Mikey.

Show him what's up. Show him what's up. No, but seriously, it's the thing she

did. The wings.

Get over here.

Let's roll, Grandma.

Let's take it so long.

What, are you in a goddamn hurry to lose?

You talk it, Bill, and be about it.

Be about what, bro?

You don't even deserve to be on the same street as me.

What are we running at, anyway? A thousand bucks?

Why don't we up that up a little bit?

Unless... You know, I'm scared.

A thousand is all I got right now.

That's all you had.

Hi, man.

Are you ready?

Are you ready?

Are you marked?

I'll tell you what, bro.

That was a whole lot easier than I thought. I gotta say thank you, though.

Because you did buy me that new exhaust I've been eyeballing.

Fuck you.

Tell you what, though. When I need new tires, I'll give you a call.

Yeah.

Hey, yo, Marcus.

Some white boy out here looking for you.

What the fuck is it? Yo, what's your name?

Spider.

It's fucking Spider.

Yeah, let him in.

Ho, ho, ho.

One white boy at a time.

Hey, Marcus.

What up, buddy?

What the fuck y'all want, man?

Got some business with your man.

Homie, you look like a good time to talk to Marcus, man.

I can come back. No, no, no, no, no, no.

Let him in. Let him in.

Check it out, bitch.

What the fuck is this, man? I thought we were all amongst friends.

See, that's where the fuck you're wrong.

You come in here, busting up my shit.

I'm trying to get my fuck on.

And you bring me this bullshit.

Man, I'm sorry. I didn't know what you're doing, you know?

I really don't want to hear that sorry shit right now. Where the fuck is my

money at?

What you looking at?

Yo, yo, white boy, stay focused on your shit. No, I'm sorry, man. Where the fuck

is my money at? Look, I don't have your money yet, but I will.

I got something that I'm working on. It's really big. And I'm going to have

all your money. I just need a little more time. That's why I'm here. Time is

something you fucking ain't got.

How much motherfucking money you got on you right now?

I got a thousand right now.

A thousand dollars, huh?

You feel me on this shit?

I think you best hit the fucking ATM.

Give me a second.

Hey, you do that, partner.

You got that G you won in the race?

Yeah, I got it. For what?

Give me it. Cough it up.

What do you mean, cough it up?

What's wrong with these white boys?

Is it a loan? Shut the fuck up.

Easy come, easy go.

Yeah, it's fucked up, dude.

All right.

This is 2,000. Just need two weeks, and I'll have the rest.

I'm good for it.

Two stacks?

How much this motherfucking white boy owe me? Man, this motherfucker owe you

20 grand, dawg.

Two fucking seconds.

You should let me bust a cap on this motherfucker right now, dawg.

Right now.

You got two weeks, white boy. Hey!

Two fucking weeks.

Alright, bet.

Assassin, escort this fucking motherfucker to the door.

Two weeks, motherfucker.

Two weeks.

Are you gonna fucking just take this shit?

For now.

Wow, you really like your trash, don't you?

I'm sure she's a very respectable girl.

Yeah, exactly the kind you want to take home to your mom.

Absolutely.

Listen, you keep staring at me like that, I'm going to make you pay my

check. I'm sure it'd be well worth it.

I guarantee it.

Hey, we're having a little pool party over at the motel.

You want to come?

I do.

But I forgot my trunks.

Perfect. We'll see you over there.

Thanks, by the way.

Sucker.

Damn. Looks like we found the party.

Yeah. Looks like the party started without you.

Story of my life.

Fuck, she was hot, too, you know?

Yeah, I'm sure you'll be able to scrounge up some more heads somewhere.

Where?

How about that little blonde over there?

It's one of Dee's girls.

I don't know if I could take sloppy seconds.

Oh, yeah, because you have standards.

Let me pretend.

Uh-huh.

What are you going to do?

I've been gone for four years.

I got some catching up to do.

That's what I'm talking about. No, no, no.

I'm going to take it kind of slow.

Okay, well, um... Yeah, sure, go.

Are you sure? Yeah, help yourself.

I'm going to go. Go nuts. I'm going to go nuts.

You're going.

Hey.

Hey.

May I join you?

Sure.

Haven't seen you around for a while.

Yeah.

That's because I've been... Away?

Yeah.

Well...

Welcome back.

Oh, God.

Thank you.

Hmm.

oh oh

Okay, what was that?

Get nasty with him.

It's tough to do.

Get nasty.

Get nasty.

Spit on your finger.

Spit on your fucking finger.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

Morning.

What are you looking at?

Um, you.

How long have you been at it?

I don't know. A little while, I guess.

You're, um, kind of pretty when you're sleeping.

Oh, that's so sweet.

In a creepy kind of way.

Oh, fuck. What happened last night?

You mean all this?

You don't want to know.

You can fill me in on the details later.

Until then, um... Want to get some breakfast?

Mmm... I could kiss you right now. Well, I mean, I totally would.

But you got bad morning breath.

Fucker. It's kind of making my eyes water.

Oh, you want some more? No, no, no, no, no. I'll tell you what I do want.

I want you to get up, get dressed, and brush your teeth, please.

And meet me outside in ten minutes, all right?

Oh, and, um, you snore, too.

Where are we going?

Surprise.

Hop on.

I don't know.

Looks pretty abandoned to me.

I'm not going to get any breakfast out of this.

Sometimes things are right in front of you, and you don't even see it.

Oh, wow.

A picnic.

I thought you looked a little lumpy.

So, how do you like free life so far?

It's going to take some getting used to.

You know, you never told me the whole story of what you had to take care of.

You don't want to know.

Yeah, I kind of do.

So why don't you just spill it for me? Tell me all the details.

All right.

Well, I wanted to take a drive around the old neighborhood.

And so I'm minding my own business, and some jack-off in a douche-mobile starts

fucking with me.

Revenue section and shit.

I try to ignore him, but then he starts getting mouthy. So, you just had to shut

him up?

Yeah, I told him to put up or shut up.

So what'd you race for?

His girlfriend's watch.

I win, I get the watch.

He wins.

They get me.

So how'd it end?

Well, we decided to call it a time.

Well, you seem to be settling in just fine.

You ain't seen nothing yet.

Huh?

Oh, God.

Yes. Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

You know, fuck.

So fucking good.

Oh, yeah.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

um oh

I like that.

Yeah.

Oh my God.

Thank you.

oh my god

It's so good.

Yes.

Like that? Like that?

Oh yeah!

Yes.

Yeah. Yeah.

Ugh.

You, uh, hoping?

Yeah, just.

What do you need?

Uh, I want the RX exhaust.

It's a waste of money, but I can get you one.

Probably take four or five days.

Lots to get back to you on a price.

Might run you about $1,500.

Can you throw it on, too?

For another deuce.

All right.

Sounds good.

Well, well.

What do we have here?

I see you two have met.

Well, Rachel, say hi to Detective Thompson.

Surprise. We set him up to help you out.

It's going to be your point, ma'am. So any information you get, give directly

to him.

Does that mean you two won't be trudging through my shop every day? We're hoping

he can help you move things along.

Speaking of moving things along, how about y'all get the fuck out of here?

Great.

Now you're turning my place into a heat trap.

Anderson Hangout.

That's another local song.

You ready for this?

Follow my lead on this one.

Didn't mean to interrupt.

How you doing, Ms. Myers?

Good.

Everything's good.

Cool.

I need everything on this list.

All right.

I'll check it out.

I'll get back to you. All right.

And I'm cool if any of that stuff happens to fall off a truck or

something, you dig?

What the fuck you looking at, man?

Can I help you with something?

I don't know, can you?

Rach, you better handle your boy. Everybody just relax.

It's okay, I got this one, baby.

Look, I don't know who you are, so I'm not gonna start any trouble.

You don't know who I am either, so I suggest the same.

All right, then.

Who the fuck are you?

You can consider me her fall-off-the-truck specialist.

All right. Everybody just calm down. Just fucking calm down.

Is this one of the guys you said I should get to know?

Yeah. One of.

All right, then.

Blake Henderson.

Come on, man. Take the fucking hand.

Henderson. You related to that crazy fuck, Donnie?

He's my cousin.

So you, um, take over while Donnie's away, huh?

You could, uh, say that.

So I guess we should get to know each other a little better, then.

Good.

The more friends a man has, the less enemies.

Yeah, I'm not trying to make friends, man.

I just want to make some money, okay?

All right, a businessman.

That's what it's all about anyway, right?

Guess I'll see you around.

All right, cool. I haven't decided where I'm setting up shop yet, but you can

find me here for now.

Cool.

Rage, let me know about those parts.

Excellent.

Excellent first contact.

So you guys are gonna work real well together.

Yeah. Tell him to keep his fucking hands off me, and we'll work out just fine.

All right.

Listen up.

We're looking for bikes, either whole or in parts. These guys are gonna be low

-level guys, but they're gonna lead us right up the food chain to the big fish.

We're looking for drug busts, illegal weapons, shit like that.

Keep your eyes open.

Who knows what these guys are into?

Good work, buddy.

You too. Play nice.

We'll be back.

I don't know about you, but that seemed to work out pretty good.

Don't you ever fucking touch me again.

What do you think you are?

I'm fucking working here.

I'm trying to set up a cover, a story.

We set up the Henderson thing weeks ago, and now if he thinks I'm with you, I'm

in. Well, I'm not in.

I didn't sign up for this.

Come on. Like it was that bad.

He said to play nice.

Just like a little bit here.

Oh, God, it's a fucking beast.

I'm fucking such a table fucking hole. Oh, fuck yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, it's fucking dead.

I'm taking it off.

Oh my god, yes.

Okay let's see.

Wow.

Wow.

Oh, fuck.

Fucking good. Fucking good.

Are you just going to stand here all night?

I didn't want to bug you.

Too late for that. What do you want?

I just wanted

to say that I'm not like all those other girls.

I didn't even plan on joining the club. It just sort of happened.

I liked Tommy, and then we started hanging out.

And then the rest just sort of... Happened. I get it.

There's something else I don't get, though.

Look, Tommy's like my brother, okay? But I'm not gonna date him. The way he

treats his girls is like shit. So I don't get why you just let him do that

to you.

Sometimes I wonder the same thing myself.

Look, I didn't come down here to interrupt what you're doing, okay? I

just wanted to say I'm sorry.

And I understand why you think I don't belong.

But if there's anything that I can do to make things go a little smoother, just

let me know.

I mean, I'm not saying we should be friends or anything.

But I definitely don't think that we should be enemies.

Well, that's sweet.

I'll definitely sleep better tonight knowing that.

Look, you know what? I'd like to chat, but I really got to get this done. If

there's anything you need me to do to make you feel better, let me know.

All righty, then.

Have a good night.

500 bucks.

You got it.

All right, we got ourselves a chick race!

And, um, the winner gets an all-expense-paid weekend with yours

truly. Yeah, sounds like another shithole hotel to me.

Yeah, no offense.

We're gonna have to pass on that one, too.

You ready?

Fine. Suit yourselves.

You too.

I don't know, it looked kind of like a tie to me, so I guess that means both of

y'all get the prize, huh? You are just too fucking much.

Hey, you know what?

Maybe we should get our own hotel.

You fucking bitch, you fucking disrespect me.

What up? You can fucking have it if she's your problem now.

Home sweet home.

You sure there's nowhere else I can drop you?

There's really nowhere for me to go right now.

I just totally moved down here for him.

I mean, my entire family are still back in San Fran.

My clothes, everything. Fuck, they're all back at his place.

Or the clubhouse.

I just need some time to cool off, girl.

You think?

I mean, did you not see what happened back there?

He went nuts.

I didn't even do anything.

He's probably just pissed because he lost.

Yeah, I know, right?

Well,

fuck him. He's an asshole anyway.

He's always such a dick to me.

Better off without him.

Heard that so many times.

Yeah, well, that's because all men are assholes.

And I've heard that one, too.

Oh, yeah?

And why is that?

Why are all men assholes?

I don't know. I mean, some guys are just wired that way, you know?

Other ones, they can turn it off and on like a light switch.

Some guys, it's just...

Depends on the girl.

Well, which one are you?

I guess you'll have to stick around and find out, huh?

So what's so important?

Or did you just miss me? Don't flatter yourself.

You okay?

No, I'm not fucking okay.

What is it? What's wrong?

Shit's hitting the fan.

And I want out of it.

What are you talking about?

I just heard white boy D got gunned down.

Yeah, they just told me about that.

And when were you planning on telling me?

That guy was just in my shop.

That could have been my shop that got shut up.

That could have been me laying on the ground next to him.

That's an isolated incident.

Fuck you, isolated.

This shit happened over some girl flirting with a guy.

What do you think they'll do to me if they find out I'm a snitch?

We're not going to let anything happen to you.

But you've got to hang in there just a little bit longer.

You've given us some great stuff, but not enough to let your old man out for.

Look.

If you want anything else, you let my dad go.

Now.

That's not gonna happen.

Well, fuck you, then.

What do you got?

Make the call.

Or you get nothing.

All right.

But I'm not promising you anything.

Yeah, hey, it's Thompson.

Look, we got to cut the old man loose.

Look, just make it happen, all right?

All right.

Look, I said all right.

I think it happened.

Okay. It's done.

When can I see him?

I don't know. It'll take a couple days for the paperwork to go through. After

that, he's all yours.

You better not be fucking with me.

All right.

Tell me everything you know.

So after the race, I end up back at this dude's place.

I see.

Do you want to hear this or not?

Carry on.

Nobody ever said I was a fucking angel.

Anyways, I crash out.

When I woke up the next morning, I wake up alone.

I start hunting down my clothes and I hear people talking.

It's Spider, his sister, the guy I'm with, Mike, and some other dude they're

always with.

And how do you know them? What club are they with?

I don't think they're affiliated, but I've seen them around.

And what did they have to say?

I didn't hear everything, but they were definitely talking about some serious

shit. So, tell me about the firepower.

The plan is to get in, get the money, and get the fuck out, not to blow shit

up. That's stupid. That's a great plan.

Why don't we just go and knock on their door and politely ask them for the cash?

I'm sure that'll work.

She's right.

No, she's fucking stupid.

Thank God it doesn't ruin your family. I have a plan. I have an inside guy. I got

everything worked out.

So how do we get into the truck?

My guy on the inside will make sure it all goes smooth.

Famous last words.

What's this cut?

20%. 20%?

Of what?

Of 1.2 million.

That's a lot of dough.

So, uh, what do we really need him for?

So without him, we don't have a fucking plan, stupid.

No. We could blow the goddamn door.

Uh-huh. That's great thinking.

While we're at it, why don't we just... Just fucking hear that?

It's nothing. She's fine.

I told you not to fucking bring that little hoe around here.

Did you ever wonder what if?

Sometimes.

But it ends up just pissing me off, you know?

No, I mean, it's just so strange how if you change one event, just one event

in your life, it can alter your entire future.

For better, but also for worse.

What if I would have stayed at home and finished school?

What if I would have never joined this fucking club?

What if I wouldn't have gone to jail?

What if... you ended up with me instead of

Dylan?

You know, maybe it's not too late for that to happen.

What if I kissed you?

What if I let you?

This is...

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

You gonna answer that?

Yeah.

What?

You gotta be fucking kidding me.

Do we know who did it?

What?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can.

Well?

Dylan's been shot.

What?

Dylan's been shot.

Fuckin' Asians did a drive-by.

Shot him and some girl they was with.

Are they gonna be okay?

I don't know.

You coming?

Yeah, I'm coming.

Listen, listen.

I want you to know, I want to be with you.

And as soon as I can, I want to leave all this behind for good.

And I want to take you with me.

Let's go.

The nurse told me we could find you up here, man.

I've just been hanging out with her.

How are you?

Fine. Just a flesh wound.

How's she?

She's in and out. You know, but the doctors aren't saying much.

Listen, I know this is a really fucked up time, but can you step outside? I

need to talk to you about a couple things.

Yeah, I guess so.

Yeah.

I don't know if you can hear me.

But if you can, listen up.

You got to get away.

This club life, it's not for you.

Get out while you still can.

Because before you know it, it's all going to be too late.

Take care of my little friend.

Link?

I just came to say goodbye.

You be good.

I thought...

So, what's up?

We're leaving.

I know you don't want to hear this right now, but we made up our minds.

I'm sorry.

Oh, we made up our minds?

Yeah.

We.

So what's like that?

Don't even look at me like that.

You and I have been done for ages.

I just didn't know it.

Now I do.

Yeah, now we all do, huh?

And you, what the fuck, man?

Listen, man, I don't want to get into a pissing contest about this, all right?

You're in this shit because you're fucking with someone else's girl.

Shit happens.

Sometimes you make a choice, and sometimes the choice is made for you.

Sorry.

It doesn't mean I have to like it.

See you around.

Come on, baby.

Yo.

Take better care of her than I did, all right?

Fucker. Sorry.

Yo.

For what it's worth, I'm sorry.

Take care of yourself, Dylan.

Stay out of trouble, man.

I'm not always going to be there to protect you. Thank God for small

miracles.

So are you nervous?

Nah.

It's gonna all work out.

Spudder's got it all planned out.

To the last detail.

To every last detail.

I've heard it like a million times. I've been listening to this shit since I was

in high school.

And guess what?

Something always goes wrong.

Always.

Sounds like you've got cold feet.

Dude, I'm shitting my fucking pants here. Are you kidding me?

This is for real.

There's no turning back.

And even if we do get away with it, somebody could always catch us down the

road. Would you relax?

Okay, if everybody does their job, it's all gonna go down fine.

Mm-hmm. And what if the guards do their job and blow our fucking brains out?

That is not gonna happen, okay? Because Spider's got a guy on the inside. He

said it's all taken care of.

And what if he doesn't?

Then I guess...

We go down in a blaze of glory.

Great.

Pete, what the fuck are you doing?

I'm going out with a bang.

Yeah, well, not with me or not. If your brother finds out that I... Would you

shut up? My brother's not gonna find out.

Famous last words.

If everything goes wrong tomorrow and we don't make it, I want to at least know

that I had fun in my life.

And to be honest with you, you're the only guy that I could think about

spending my last night with.

Really?

Mm-hmm.

Besides Spider, you're like my only friend.

And I've always kind of liked you.

Look, T, we're getting a little hot and heavy here.

Only because you brought it up.

I feel the same way.

Really?

But only out of respect for your brother. I never asked you out.

I mean, Jesus Christ, we're almost like... No, no, no.

Don't you say that word.

Don't you ruin the moment.

Shut up and kiss me.

I've been waiting so long for this.

You thought I was going to lick it.

Are you joking fucking dick like that?

Fuck yeah!

Mm-hmm. Mm

-hmm.

I feel so fucking good in there.

Just fucking fucking-

fucking bitch I am.

because it's so fucking wet.

Yeah, I want to fucking cum.

Make me fucking cum, motherfucker.

Fuck me.

Make me fucking cum.

Yeah. Oh, my God. Yeah, right there.

Right there. Don't you fucking stop.

Don't you fucking stop.

We don't stop for anything Just

get

the fuck out of here

Copsucker, open the fucking door. I'm gonna blow his fucking head off. I

can't. Right now.

Open the fucking door, man.

I'm in a town to three, and I'm blowing his fucking head off. One.

Scotty, open the fucking door.

Two.

Open the fucking door, man.

Get the fuck around.

I don't know you won't kill us all.

I don't want to shoot anyone. It's worth the fucking money. Get on their fucking

knees. Say goodbye to your boss.

Wait.

Good boy. Good boy. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.

Get on your fucking knees!

On the ground!

Let's go! Let's go!

Don't fucking move!

Get the money. Let's go. Get all the money.

Get the money. Get the money.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Don't fucking move.

Yo, yo!

One more thing two

less

witnesses and 20% more dough shorts Let's go let's go.

Let's go. Let's go go go get in get it

Nothing, just counting money.

What are you doing?

Yeah, are you hearing this right now?

I know, I guess that's what he meant by laying low for a few days, right?

So annoying.

Hold on just a second.

Shut up!

I'm losing my mind, seriously.

Do you want to get out of here?

I don't care.

Anywhere. Just out.

I don't know how much longer I could sit here and stare at these fucking ugly

walls.

Okay. You wanna maybe call Mikey and see if he wants to hang?

Alright. I'll meet you outside.

Here we go.

oh yeah

oh

We've got it.

Take a fucking slurp.

Oh my god.

So, we'll be back, okay, babe?

With plenty of party favors and plenty of hotties for your boys.

All right?

Yeah, make sure you hurry back.

We love you. We'll be back, lover.

Yeah,

room 17, and he's alone with the money.

Change your minds, huh?

And then you'd be back for more.

Yeah, motherfucker, a whole lot more.

I told you, white boy, you fucked with the wrong nigga.

Where the fucking rest of you in here, Billy Friends?

Fuck you! Nah, man, fuck you. Get that motherfucking white boy back here.

What the fuck is up with the rest of that motherfucking green?

I'm gonna go check the other room. What kind of music do you like?

You probably like that heavy metal shit.

I hate that motherfucking music, man. You know what I need?

I need something with a little bit more soul.

I need something that, like, I can feel in my body. Fill up through my bones and

shit and make me happy.

Yeah, man, yeah.

That's what I'm talking about.

You done fucked up now.

You know that, right?

What makes you think you're gonna cross my man Marcus like that? You a one

dumbass white boy.

You got anything you want to tell me?

Where your inbred crew at?

Where the rest of those little motherfuckers laying at?

What about that money?

Where's the money? I know you got some money stashed. Come on, you can tell me.

Go ahead.

Got any last words?

Yeah.

Suck my dick, motherfucker.

Oh.

Fuck you.

You are a dumb white boy.

It's all right.

It's okay. I believe in treating everybody the same.

Oh, shit. This is my part. This is my part. You gotta hear this.

Woo!

Oh, shit. You hear that?

Can you feel that?

Can you feel that? Oh, you wanna dance, don't you? Well, let's dance,

motherfucker. Oh, feel it, baby.

You're gonna love you some black music. Ready?

You moving now, huh?

So you ready?

Is this where we ride off into the sunset?

Yeah, something like that.