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I wanted to be a priest.
I was going into battIe
to save men's souIs from the eviI of the worId.
But as I got oIder,
I saw the worId for what it reaIIy was.
It wasn't so much who I was going to save,
but who was gonna save the worId from me.
* No friends, no jokes, no money *
* Try to shove me when I'm working my shit *
* I'II be bringing 'em out, I'm cooI *
* Can't take shit from me in the street *
* When they come with that beef you know what I'm about... *
- How is he? - He's hoIding up.
You got to know he appreciates you coming to visit.
Yeah, I know, man.
It's just hard seeing your oId man sitting in a fucking cage.
Let's roII.
* Standing out in the rain *
* I never thought this is where I'd be... *
Jesus, what is with aII these girIie magazines?
I mean reaIIy, do you need aII this?
- Yeah, I do. - ''10 ways--
- 10 better ways to be a better kisser.'' - Shut up.
''10 things you don't know about him.''
Come on, hit me harder. Hit me, come on.
You can't hurt the man of steeI. Come on, honey.
I need them.
Okay.
Is the man of steeI gonna finish taking the bo¤es out of the garage or what?
- Okay. - Ooh.
I Iove you.
I've got to go. I Iove you.
I've got to go.
Hey.
Come home soon.
Yeah.
Hey, Sonny.
How are you doing?
Hey Dave, can you quarterback for us?
Can't, man. I've got to go.
Yo, man, you just moved in here a week ago.
How the fuck does everybody know your name aIready?
- Why you aIways riding him? - It's a gift.
I'm bIessed with an outstandingIy magnetic personaIity.
Big fucking mouth you mean.
Okay, Mr. AntisociaI. Next time you're standing next to some chick
trying to get Iaid, you're gonna need my big mouth.
Yeah.
The day I need you to heIp me get Iaid--
I see the way your woman Iooks at me.
Are you eye-fucking me, boy?
No, dog.
My man in the warden's o¤ice says they gonna be putting your ass
back in generaI next week. Then it's gonna be on, mothe¤ucker.
¤uck you, nigger. Anytime.
You's a reaI tough motherfucker now, huh?
That's why they got your ass over there in C-bIock.
That's where they keep aII the bitches and snitches.
Which one you be?
Hey!
You got something to say now, nigger?
Who's a bitch now, you motherfucker?
You want to run your mouth now, nigger?
Come on, I can't hear you. Come on, motherfucker.
Run your mouth. I'II fuck you anytime, man.
- Any fucking time. - Shut up!
Keep your mouth shut. Keep your mouth shut.
Hey, generaI popuIation, I'II see you there.
Hey, you gonna nurse that bottIe or are you gonna drink it?
What, you in a hurry, man?
Pass that shit. I need to warm up.
I was just remembering the first time
Dave ever met my pop.
Dude, I thought he was gonna shit himseIf.
You remember that? You were stuttering.
You were Iike, ''N-n-n-nice to meet you, s-sir.''
Fuck you. Whatever, man.
I don't bIame you for being scared, man. I've been scared of him too.
CouId be a mean oId son of a bitch.
Nah, he was just aII taIk.
AII taIk? That's aII you've been doing is taIking.
Start drinking.
- Man, it is coId up here. - Fucking freezing.
Hey, man, hey.
You know why I Iove being up here, man?
It's just Iike being above it aII, man.
Like no probIems pressing down on my shouIders.
Hey, Iike if you need counseIing, I've got you covered.
- But can I have the bottIe? - Yeah, right.
Man, fuck the hoIidays, dude.
Lighten up, man.
Come on, bro, reIax. We Iove you, man.
Come on, hug it out. Rrr.
Dude, get the fuck off of me, man.
I knew he wasn't going for that.
Come on, Iet's bounce. We've got work tomorrow.
* I won't fade out, I won't back down *
* We're gonna raise up from the underground *
* Now sing it with me now, say it with me Ioud *
* I'm not going to fade... *
We got to turn this shit off. It's annoying.
Hey, man, what time is it?
Five minutes past the Iast time you asked me, man.
ChiII the fuck out.
He's Iate, man.
Yeah.
- Shit, there he is. - Let's do this.
Get out. Stay on the ground or I'II kiII you.
Don't make me break this fucking window.
Get down!
Come here, sweetheart. Come here.
- Don't shoot. I'm just a courier. - You shut the fuck up.
I'm just a courier. Don't kiII me.
- Take it, take it. Don't hurt me. - Shut up!
- Don't shoot! - Quit Iooking at me.
You, shut the fuck up!
Don't shoot! I'm just a courier!
Let's go, Iet's go! Let's fucking get out of here!
Come on, Iet's go. Get the fuck in here!
We've gotta move! Come on!
Get in here!
Get the fuck in! Dude, Iet's go.
Let's fucking get out of here! We've got to fucking go, man!
Come on. Fuck, come on.
What the fuck's gotten into you, Vince?
KiIIing that guy wasn't part of the pIan.
Look at me when I'm taIking to you.
Nobody was supposed to die, man.
He was fucking Iaying there. I had the situation under controI.
You think I want that guy out there Iooking for us
trying to put a buIIet in my head?
Come on, man. The way I see it, I was doing you a favor.
A favor? WeII, try not to do me anymore fucking favors, aII right?
Ladies, Iadies.
Look, no kissing on the first date, okay?
Dude, what does that--
Look, I just-- what's done is done, okay?
- We've just got to stick together. - Yeah.
Stupid.
- Where's your guy? - He'II be here.
You teII him we'd be down here by the oId truck depot?
Yeah, I toId him.
- You say down by the river? - The river, yeah.
Come on now, we've been waiting for this day for a Iong time.
Let's not fucking faII apart.
Yo, come check it out.
- Five miIIy. - Whoo!
HoIy shit, that's a Iot of ice, man. Five miIIion.
See, now you see why I did what I did, man. I got y'aIIs back.
Here he comes.
Why don't y'aII wait here?
$5 miIIion, man.
I can take care of my girI.
That's aII you think about. VaIerie this, VaIerie that.
- What do you want? - I'm waiting on that money.
- You okay? - Yeah.
You sure?
Like I got a choice.
Oh!
- What the fuck are you doing? - I'm sorry, bro.
Let's go! Let's go!
As I Iaid gasping for my next breath,
I knew God had given me a second chance.
But I was too stupid to take it.
I was going to get what was mine.
Sonny, what the fuck?
- Fuck! - He shot me.
- Who shot you? - Vince, man.
Are you fucking kidding me? Sit down.
- Where'd you get hit? - Up top.
Lay down. Lay down.
Oh fuck.
It's Iodged in your coIIarbone.
Get your fucking dirty hands out of there. Let me have a Iook.
You got Iucky. Looks Iike it hit your cross. Let me get this off. www.fastertorrent.net
- My mom gave me that. - Yeah, I know.
HoId on, you're gonna need this. Here.
'Cause this is gonna pucker your asshoIe.
Move this. Ready?
Oh shit.
It ain't even that deep.
It's fucking burning, man.
I heard something was gonna go down.
I didn't think it was you guys.
What did you hear, Joe?
Come on, Iet me finish this shit, aII right?
Ahh! Shit!
Fuck, it's in there. HoId on.
I see the shit. I feeI it.
Oh shit. Shit.
HoId on, hoId on.
Oh fuck.
Nice, huh? I'II make a nice tongue stud with that.
I can't beIieve he shot me, man. What'd you hear, Joey?
Vince was running his mouth
to some connected guys downtown that he's got a big score coming.
Why wouId he say that? We never kick back to them.
I don't know. I think he was just trying to buy some protection.
HoId that there. HoId that.
Where the fuck are you going? You need to Iay down.
- I got to find him. - Oh, yeah, genius?
You gonna be waIking around in a bIoody shirt with a buIIet hoIe in it?
Cops won't be Iooking for that. Take that shit off.
Here.
- Listen, you know John R, right? - Yeah, made guy, runs the card cIubs.
Yeah, down on Woodward. Now I'II bet
if someone was to go down there this Friday night,
he might run into Vince or someone who know¤ where he is.
- Thanks, Joey. - Hey, hoId on.
Try not to get your ass shot again, aII right?
You need anything, you come back here.
- AII right? - AII right.
Do you want to taIk about it?
TaIk about what?
Whatever brought you here.
I'm here to pray for a friend.
Ah.
Is he sick?
No. He's dead.
Forgive me for asking.
Were you cIose?
Yeah.
We were Iike brothers.
Then rest assured he is in a better pIace now.
How do you know? You ever been dead before?
There are many paths to God, my son.
I pray that yours wiII not be too difficuIt.
- There you are. - Thank you, sir.
Hey, beautifuI Iines.
Yeah.
I guess $5 miIIion wiII buy you a Iot of things Iike that, huh?
You see, my friend, I think we are both Iooking for the same thing.
I'm not your friend and I'm not Iooking for anything.
Okay, so Iet's cut the buIIshit, shaII we?
You took something from us and we want it back.
And I'm the guy they picked to get it back.
However, if you heIp us,
we are wiIIing to overIook your part in it.
I have no idea what you're taIking about.
Hey, come on. It onIy took me two days to find you.
And if I get those stones without your heIp,
we are going to meet again.
Except this time you won't even hear the hammer drop.
Are we cIear?
Look, if it was up to my friends
you'd be dead aIready.
But I'm a patient man.
You've got one week, huh?
It was very nice meeting you.
Oh, hey, Iadies. How's it going?
What you guys up to tonight?
Oh come on, don't be Iike that.
CouId you get that door for me, big man?
Sure, no probIem.
Why don't you stop pIaying Iike such a fucking nit?
- I'm out. - Shut your trap, you fuck stick.
In fact, take that.
Put your hands where I can see 'em.
- Are you robbing us? - Let's not get ahead of ourseIves.
Who the fuck do you think you're taIking to?
AII right, now Iet's start over.
Okay, what can we do for you?
Now we're getting somewhere. I'm Iooking for Vincent Long.
- Anybody seen him? - No.
Of course everyone's got amnesia.
But if you get your memory back,
teII him an oId friend is Iooking for him, aII right?
And now I'm robbing you.
- What the fuck are you Iooking at? - Nothing.
- How's everything over here? - Very good.
Okay? Good.
- AII done? - Yeah, I'm finished.
- I just need the check, pIease. - Okay.
Here you go.
SIow night tonight, huh?
Yeah weII, it pays the biIIs.
I'm reaIIy a singer. I'm not gonna be here much Ionger.
And why is that?
WeII, I pray every night
that God gets me a record contract.
- Does He hear you? - Of course He does.
I just have to wait my turn.
No no, that's for you.
Thank you.
Good things are coming to you too.
I promise.
Happy hoIidays.
You with me?
- You got a name? - Sonny.
Like in ''O what a sunny fucking day we're having?''
Fuck you. Who are you?
AII right, Sonny. SIeepy-time.
Are you out of your fucking mind?
Are you?
I'm Iooking for my so-caIIed friend. He shot me.
- I'm gonna find him. - So you can shoot him?
Are you retarded? Are you handicapped?
You think you're gonna come into my town
and take down poker games,
shoot whoever you want without my permission?
Are you done with your speech?
Take it easy, Petey.
What's the name of the kid that shot you?
Vincent. Vincent Long.
Vincent Long that runs with John R's crew?
Yeah, he's been hanging around.
CongratuIations.
You managed to piss off a very important group of peopIe
that I make money with. That means you owe me now.
- Is that right? - Yeah, that's right.
Every fucking thing I say is right.
But I'm a fair guy.
You heIp me out with my probIem
and I can heIp you out with your probIem.
I'm Iistening.
I used to know a guy, Iaundered money for the Russians.
But he had a funny way of counting.
For every $3 he Iaundered he kept $1 for himseIf.
AccumuIated quite a stack of doIIars.
$2 miIIion. www.fastertorrent.net
OnIy probIem is the Russians found out about it
and chopped both his Iegs off with a axe.
But they never found the money.
His famiIy buried it with him.
WeII, I ain't digging up no motherfucking dead body.
Shut the fuck up.
I don't want you to dig anyone up.
The Russians found out where the money is.
They're gonna take it out of the ground tonight
and you're gonna take it from them.
What's in it for me?
Very few men know the exact vaIue of their Iife.
Now you know what yours is worth.
$2 miIIion.
And just to make sure you bring that money to me,
I'm gonna send Petey aIong with you.
Get out of here.
Okay, there they are.
Kick back, reIax. We'II Iet them dig it up.
Hey, you got a pIan?
A pIan? Oh yeah, the pIan's reaI compIicated.
You're gonna sneak your ass down there
and shoot those motherfuckers in the head and grab the money.
Then you're gonna run your ass back up here Iike a crack nigger
at a poIice funeraI. You down with that, homie?
And where you gonna be at?
Oh, cIose enough to shoot you in the head if you fuck up.
What's to stop you from shooting me after I bring you the money?
That's what we caII a caIcuIated risk.
Ssst.
AII right, they got it.
- Let's go. Go get it. - Shit.
Get down.
Got it.
I get your $2 miIIion and you're stiII gonna shoot me?
No.
But I can't watch you and drive this car at the same time.
I need that other gun.
Thanks, Sonny. You're aII right.
You've got some baIIs.
You don't have to worry about your probIem now.
Mr. Biggs is a man of his word.
I know you two got off on the wrong foot.
Hey, you did the job, we've got his cash.
Shit, Iet's ceIebrate.
Know anypIace where we can get a bag?
I know a few peopIe. Let me make some phone caIIs.
Make it happen.
Hey, what's up? It's Sonny.
Yeah yeah yeah, I know.
Hey, I want to stop by there. You know, got to get a IittIe something.
AII right. AII right, cooI.
You're just gonna Ieave the money in the trunk?
Yeah, why not?
Who the fuck's gonna know I got $2 miIIion in my car?
About time you showed up, man.
Come on, man.
Who this?
G, Petey; Petey, G.
Is he a cop?
Come on, why you gonna ask me some shit Iike that?
Shit, nigga, I had to ask.
Y'aII come on in.
Damn.
Hey man, the war is over. Didn't you hear?
Depends on which war you're taIking about.
How much you need?
Oh yeah. I can handIe that.
So how you been, Sonny?
Hey, surviving.
What's up with this motherfucker, man?
- That's business. - Yeah, I can dig it.
I can smeII that weed from over here, man.
Ooh, this is that fire.
Now we caII this that snakeweed.
Got a partner, man, he runs an exotic pet store--
Hey, motherfucker. What are you doing?
This ain't goddamn ''Duck Hunt.''
ReIax. I can handIe a fucking gun.
I'm quite sure you can handIe a gun.
But I just spent $2,000 getting them triggers diaIed up.
He's your boy, huh?
Anyway, man, he puts the weed inside of boa constrictors.
- And customs don't check it? - There ain't nobody dumb enough
to put their hand down no goddamn snake's throat.
They're too cheap for the ¤-rays.
So they just wave them motherfuckers on through.
HoIy shit!
- Oh shit. - This is bad, man.
- Get a toweI. - What?
- Get a toweI. - Why, man?
This motherfucker's dead.
- The fucking guns is Ioaded? - Man, do you keep a car in the garage
without no gas in it? You heard me, right?
I toId this motherfucker. I said do not touch the guns.
But he wanted to be the goddamn Lone Ranger and start fucking with shit.
I am not going down for this shit.
Get me something to wrap him up in.
I got two strikes. This ain't gonna be my third.
- Get me something to wrap him up in. - Shit, where are we gonna take him?
- I know a guy. - Is he far?
Motherfucker, you got something better to do?
No no no. You're right.
- Shit. - Okay.
Okay. Man, you ought to ashamed of yourseIf
bringing this crazy white man to my motherfucking house.
- You know that? - HeIp me turn him over.
- Oh shit. - Oh shit.
- AII right. - HeIp me pick him up.
I ain't fucking with you no more, Sonny.
I am not fucking with you no more. One, two, three.
- Oh. - Oh shit.
Damn.
AII right, aII right. HoId on. AII right.
What the heII were you feeding this man?
Right, where are the keys?
He's got the keys.
He got the keys?
WeII, you get 'em. I ain't touching him.
Getting my gun.
Don't shoot your dick off, motherfucker.
Okay.
You know I got some nosy-ass neighbors.
AII right.
Hey, Sonny man.
Look, bro, you're my boy. AII right?
Love you, man. But don't come around here no more, aII right?
Bad for business, man.
Hey, you're earIy.
The suits are stiII here.
- Come around the side in a mo. - Okay.
AII right?
Grab his Iegs.
HeIp me get him undressed.
He's a big boy, isn't he?
What are we gonna do with his cIothes?
Oh, there's a furnace in the back.
Hmm.
AII right.
Yeah, bring the bin a bit cIoser.
There we go.
Right.
Did you know there's 20¤ bones in the human body?
And 2¤ of those are in the cranium.
Now the average craniaI capacity
of modern man-- hit it, wouId you?
--is 1200cc.
And the average craniaI capacity
of NeanderthaI man
is 1800cc.
I was just thinking how fascinating
that a creature that we think is a primitive caveman
actuaIIy had 27%o more brains
than anyone aIive today.
As I Iistened to the butcher rambIing on
it hit me-- Vince set up the score.
So the driver must have been in on it.
If I found her, I'd be that much cIoser to him.
As for Petey, weII...
Iet's just say there's a reason I'II never eat a hamburger again.
Drive around the bIock.
Okay. Okay. Okay, pIease.
PIease take it easy.
This is far enough. PuII over.
PIease don't hurt me.
Shut it off.
- Okay. - What's your name?
Mia.
You recognize me?
No, I'm sorry. I don't. ShouId I?
An Iranian diamond broker got jacked on the corner of ¤th and Santa Fe.
Yeah, that's right.
I didn't get my share. Where is he?
The bIonde guy? I swear I have not seen him since then.
I-- I met him through some friends.
He offered me $5,000 to take this guy to a spot.
- BuIIshit. - No no no no.
I swear to God.
I'm teIIing you the truth. You have to beIieve me.
I did not know that my cIient was gonna get hurt.
He promised me that that wasn't going to happen.
I swear to God I'm teIIing you the truth. You have to beIieve me.
PIease, beIieve me.
- Mia. - Yes?
For your sake I hope you're teIIing the truth.
Oh God.
Gotcha.
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa.
There's no money in the house.
Vincent Long, you know him?
No, I've never heard of him.
Okay, yeah, I know him.
Sit your ass down.
Let's start with who you are.
I'm RusseII.
I work for the diamond exchange.
Your friend came to me, asked me if I couId move $5 miIIion in uncut stones.
He brought 'em, I paid him.
Done deaI. Everybody got their share.
Not everybody.
WeII, obviousIy.
- What's the girI's angIe? - Mia?
She's my girIfriend.
We needed a driver who wouIdn't freak out.
So we pIanted her at the car service.
Look, I can't heIp you.
I move diamonds. That's aII I do.
PeopIe don't get their share, some guy gets cIipped,
it's not my fucking probIem. Hey, whoa, hey!
- Dave HaII. - What?
Say it, Dave HaII. Say it, God damn it.
- Dave HaII. - Dave HaII! Dave HaII.
That wasn't just anybody who got cIipped.
That was my Iong-time friend Dave HaII.
Hey hey, I can heIp you get Vince.
- Yeah? - Yeah, it won't be easy.
He's got a pIace he hangs out over on 3rd.
CoupIe of guys, tough-- reaI stone kiIIers.
Now when you see him you to give him a message.
TeII him his oId friend from high schooI is Iooking for him. www.fastertorrent.net
Oh, you're kidding me. You're kidding me, right?
ReaIIy?
- Put your arms down. Come around here. - UnbeIievabIe.
So what are you gonna do about this guy?
What, no heIIo? That's fucking rude.
Oh, I'm sorry. HeIIo.
Now what the fuck are you gonna do about this guy?
He came to my house Iast night, Vince.
My house.
This is your fuck up. This was your end of the deaI.
- My end? - Yes.
Now take care of it.
What did you teII him?
What do you mean?
I mean what did you teII him?
Uh, how about not a goddamn thing? What are you taIking about?
RusseII, I know how weak you are, so just teII me what you toId him.
I didn't-- I didn't say-- I didn't say anything.
You're stiII aIive.
That means you toId him something.
Now I want to know what the fuck it was.
Okay, you know what? Yes.
I toId you from the beginning
there couId be no Ioose ends, Vince.
You needed money. I toId you how to get it.
Somewhere aIong the Iine you fucked up.
These were your friends. You shouId have handIed it.
Get that shit out of here, Markus.
I-I can't beIieve we're reIated.
I fucked this guy for months to make this deaI happen.
I never did Iike the idea of you fucking him.
You know what we had to do, Vince.
Now what about Sonny?
I'm gonna handIe it.
How did he Iook?
How the fuck do you think he Iooked? He Iooked pissed off.
I hope you know what you're doing, Vince.
- Mr. B. - Yeah, Tony?
You know, one of the greatest pIeasures of my Iife
is eating my breakfast and reading the sports page.
I Iike reading the box scores.
I Iike seeing who wins, who Ioses.
It reIaxes me. You know what I mean?
Now they say
that they're gonna stop pubIishing newspapers
so peopIe can read the stats and the box scores
on their fucking ceII phone.
Who wants to Iook at a ceII phone when you're eating food?
It's ridicuIous. I'II teII you what it is--
unciviIized.
It's a different worId.
Same worId,
different toys.
What do you hear about Petey and the kid?
Nothing yet.
But we grabbed one of the Russians this morning.
SaI's softening him up right now.
AII right. Go take a Iook.
I'II be down there in a IittIe bit, aII right?
- Give me a caII if something changes. - AII right.
WiII do, boss.
Boss.
What did Petey's mom say?
She hasn't heard anything.
And the sisters, no one's seen him.
This way.
Thanks.
How's it going, SaI? He teII you anything?
- Not much. - Hey, Ivan.
Oh. Hey, buddy.
Hey. Hey.
How you doing in there?
SaI, this defeats the whoIe fucking purpose of interrogating him.
How are you gonna get anything out of him if he's dead?
You brought me aII the way down here for this?
Now you've got to go get another Russian, aII right?
I was hoping I'd see you again, my son.
You can Ieave the burden of Iife
at the door of God's house.
You reaIIy beIieve aII this shit, Father?
I mean, if He made good He aIso made bad, right?
Do you beIieve in free wiII?
The idea that you are free
to make your own choice in this worId.
Of course.
Then how couId you make a choice between right and wrong
if God did not offer the two extremes?
The path to God is based upon your abiIity
as a thinking, feeIing being
to make the correct decisions.
If everything was pe¤ect, then you wouIdn't be on earth.
You'd aIready be in heaven.
You don't Iive in my worId, Father.
God can forgive aImost anything, my son.
But you must open your heart to Him.
¤w, Christ.
Back five fucking minutes, I got to deaI with this asshoIe.
Hey, Johnny.
WeIcome back. How was Vegas?
- Hot. - Yeah?
Yeah, what eIse you want to know?
- I need to taIk to you. - I heard you got a probIem with ghosts.
- Ghosts? - Yeah.
PeopIe that shouId be dead, but ain't.
What the fuck did I teII you? If you're gonna whack someone,
you put two in the head. That way they can't come back for you.
- Yeah, I know. - You know, but you didn't do that,
did you? Now you got probIems.
Yeah, I was kind of hoping you couId heIp me out.
I aIready heIped you out. I took care of the cops.
Come on, man, you got a cut.
For protection. I ain't going to war for you, kid.
- I'm not asking you to go to war for-- - You shut the fuck up.
Listen, that friend of yours, somehow he got Biggs invoIved.
That changed everything.
This guy don't fuck around. He's the most ruthIess,
coId motherfucker you'II ever meet. You know what happened
- to the Iast guy who fucked with him? - No.
Let's just say he got a cIosed-casket funeraI.
I can't do anything on this. You're on your own.
AII right.
And I'II teII you something eIse.
If Biggs reaches out for me, I'm gonna deIiver you.
Just Iike that?
It's business.
John.
Fuck.
Sonny?
- Hey. - I'm sorry.
He aIways said that
he'd be okay as Iong as you were there.
I'II make it better.
Long time.
OnIy 13 years.
I can't heIp you.
I didn't come here to ask you for your heIp.
WeII, then why don't you get to it?
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I came to ask
is there anything you want me to teII your son
before I kiII him?
You know, if this gIass wasn't between us I'd break your fucking neck
- for taIking to me that way! - The gIass is there.
Hey. Hey!
- That's it, Iet's go. - You hear that?
That's it, Iet's go. Let's go.
- That's it. - This crazy motherfucker.
AII right, aII right.
- Is he here? - Yeah, but he's busy right--
What the fuck? Mia.
So you gonna be around Iater on?
- Yo, Mia, what the fuck? - Get rid of her.
- Hey. - What?
Get your shit and get going.
I guess just go.
You're a fucking asshoIe.
This is why we're in a worId of shit, Vincent.
Because you're off fucking around
instead of taking care of business.
CaIm down. I'm tying up the Ioose ends.
Loose ends? The onIy fucking Ioose end is Sonny.
I am teIIing you, Vincent, do not underestimate him.
I grew up with Sonny. He's a hothead.
He'II aIways come through the front door.
Great, so we'II just wait for the doorbeII to ring, right?
Mia, enough.
We need a backup register open, pIease.
Backup register open, pIease.
This what you want?
AII cashiers pIease come to the front.
AII cashiers to the front.
It's open, Vincent.
We're done with the smaII taIk, hmm?
Where are my diamonds?
I soId them.
Wrong answer.
Oh, come on.
So this is fun for you? Huh?
Want to go again?
You have a Iot of nice things here.
Is this aII worth it?
Yeah, it is.
Ooh, scary-- bIood.
Give me my diamonds and we're done.
Fuck you!
Fuck, man. I'm starving.
We'II get something on the way back home.
What you in the mood for?
Shit, Iike a fucking saIad.
What the heII?
What's wrong with you, man?
Yo, Mia.
Mia.
Fuck.
Mia?
Fuck.
Oh fuck.
We've got to get the fuck out of here, Vince.
We've got to go.
- Let's go. - Get off me!
I'm sorry, man. We've got to get the fuck out of here.
Shut up.
I'm sorry, girI.
- Frankie, how's it going? - Nothing, boss.
No one's seen or heard anything.
They must have whacked the both of them.
Listen, you stupid fucking Russian son of a bitch,
if you're not gonna pIan on growing giIIs anytime soon,
I'd suggest you teII the man what he wants to know.
BIack man took the money.
That's aII I see. He took it.
10 bucks says when he comes up for air he starts screaming about God.
- 20. - Bet.
Bring him up.
Oh, mother of God!
Hey, AquaIung.
Let me teII you something. God ain't here.
Okay? God has Ieft Detroit.
I'm your onIy god today.
So you'd better teII me what happened to my boy Petey,
what happened to the bIack man,
and what happened to my fucking money.
- You hear me? - Man with gun, he took your money.
He took your money. I teII the truth. I teII the truth!
You're a tough son of a bitch.
Back in the pooI, Tony.
- You see that game Iast night? - Yeah.
It was a baII. Way outside.
No fucking way that was a strike.
Ump waIked to the pIate, he couIdn't see shit.
- They shouId use that computer box. - Yeah.
- Way outside. - Fuckin' ump is Iike Mr. fucking Magoo.
He can't see anything.
I think he's drowning, boss.
PuII him up.
I think he's dead.
I think he was teIIing the truth.
Listen, come and get me after you cIean this up.
- I'm gonna go get a massage. - WiII do. Let's get him.
Yeah? Yeah, I'II be there. I'm just running a few minutes Iate.
- I don't Iike to be kept waiting. - Whatever.
- You're Iight. - It's aII there.
No it isn't. You're Iight.
What the fuck are you trying to say, Saunders?
The warden said the price went up.
No no no. We had a deaI.
Yeah, you paid for a year's worth of protection.
And now you're gonna have to pay more.
You want the oId man kept in protective custody?
You pay $100,000 upfront.
This is buIIshit.
How Iong do you think that oId man's
gonna stay in the generaI popuIation?
I give him two days before the brothers cut him a new one.
You want that on your head?
I know you're about famiIy, so do the right thing, Vince.
Be the good son.
You'd better think this through before you puII that trigger.
You fuck up with us
and your oId man's a stain on the fIoor.
Got it?
You got 24 hours.
Or we feed him to the animaIs.
Get out.
Mia's dead.
What do you want me to say?
Say fucking something. Anything.
There's nothing to say.
You don't even want to know how?
It doesn't fucking matter.
You're out there making mistake after mistake.
And you wonder why she's dead?
What am I doing wrong?
WeII, Sonny for one.
How do you know about Sonny?
He came to visit me.
He sat right where you're sitting right now
on the other side of this gIass and he Iooked me in the eye.
Can you do the same?
I'm doing my best.
WeII, it's not good enough.
What am I supposed to do?
You reaIIy are a IittIe shit. You know that?
I never thought I'd have to say that.
Big men make big moves, Vincent.
Are you a big man?
Hey.
I knew Biggs had to be hot on my traiI.
You don't take $2 miIIion from a guy Iike that
and expect him to forget about it.
No no, you've got to expIain it to me again.
The same guy that shot you whacked Petey,
took my money, and you want me to beIieve that?
Yes.
I toId you I was Iooking for him when you first grabbed me, remember?
You think I'd be sitting here if I had your money?
Shit, I ain't crazy.
What?
- Where's my money? - Vincent has your money.
Your friend Vincent?
Yes.
I know where Vincent is and I know where the money is.
There's just one probIem. He's got an army around him.
An army ofjuveniIe deIinquents with pistoIs?
Give me some of your men and we'II go get the money and bring it right back.
I have a different pIan. Come on.
You aII right?
Yeah, I'm cooI.
You sure?
AII right.
You want a drink?
No thank you.
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Why is it rich peopIe are aIways teIIing me to reIax?
'Cause you're young. You're a young man.
Young guys just want to run through their Iife
as fast as they can.
Set it up, knock it down. Set it up, knock it down.
It's short, reaI short.
You get to be my age you see just how short it is.
The oIder you get, the cIoser you get to your death,
you want to reIax. You want to take your time.
There's no rush, kid.
You sure you don't want that drink?
Yeah, I'II take a drink.
- Bourbon or Scotch? - Bourbon.
Crap.
You shouId know I hate this John R prick.
Just Iet me do the taIking when we get there, aII right?
Hey, you go to church?
I used to.
It got to a point they didn't want to see me there anymore.
I stiII heIp them out with donations.
I couId see those priests up there sweating.
I made them nervous.
So you beIieve in God?
I don't know if I beIieve in their God.
Yeah, I pray.
I pray every night.
I need a God that's got a Iot of forgiveness.
You're gonna be aII right though.
Don't worry about a thing.
What's the matter, Vince? You Iook Iike you've seen a fucking ghost.
- You know why we're here, John? - Yeah, I know.
That's the kid you wanted to see.
Consider him deIivered.
Where's my money?
I don't know what you're taIking about.
Give him his fucking money, Vince.
I don't know what this dude toId you, but it's buIIshit.
Last chance.
With aII due respect, I know exactIy who you are
and I wouId never fucking steaI--
Jesus Christ! Take it easy.
Everybody just take it easy. God damn it.
That's for Petey.
You got something of this man's, you give it to him now.
Or we couId aII die, John.
Shit.
Oh! Hey!
Move!
Watch out.
Fuck!
Saunders, don't you fucking move my dad.
I've got your money and I'II be there in an hour.
Going somewhere?
Who the fuck are you?
That's not the topic.
AII right, what is the topic?
Diamonds. Mm-hmm.
That's right. Sit down.
Sit down!
You know, in some countries they cut off the hand that steaIs.
And you stoIe from us.
So the way I see it, you have three choices¤
you can fuck around,
in which case I kiII you;
you can go for that gun on the desk
and I kiII you;
or you can just give me the diamonds
and I'II Iet you disappear.
Yeah right.
Look, my friend,
you're not haIf as tough as your IittIe girIfriend.
And at the end
she taIked.
So what is it going to be?
She wasn't my girIfriend.
She was my famiIy.
You got off easy, motherfucker.
Isn't much fun dying, huh, Vince?
Start digging.
Are you fucking kidding me, man?
You want me to dig my own goddamn grave?
Don't make me say it again. I said start digging.
And make sure it's deep so you're comfortabIe.
How much do you want?
Huh? How much is my Iife worth to you?
A rat's skin is onIy worth something to a rat, Vince.
Man, buIIshit. Come on.
Who are you to judge me?
You ever thought about where the fuck you'd be without me?
Yeah, I thought about that
when I thought I was taking my Iast breath.
Man, who was the one out there making contacts,
setting up scores whiIe you and Dave was getting high?
Huh? Me.
Who was the one who brought you in on shit,
put money in your pockets, heIped you support your moms?
- Me! - That's what I don't understand, man.
That's what--
We were famiIy, man. We were brothers.
- You, me and Dave-- - Fuck Dave, dude.
Come on. That stuttering IittIe bitch.
This is about us, man.
How Iong before him and his big-ass mouth wouId have got us aII whacked?
He was IoyaI.
He was weak.
He was my friend.
Just Iike you, Vince. Remember?
Oh fuck.
Let me teII you something as your friend, Sonny.
Everything you got in this worId is because of me.
Everything you fucking are in this worId
is because of me.
What couId you have gotten into
that was so bad that you couIdn't teII me?
Huh? TeII me, I want to know.
I had your back since we were kids, man.
And what do you do? You fucking shoot me and Ieave me for dead.
I had no choice, man. I was in over my head.
I couIdn't-- I needed aII the money.
They were gonna-- they were gonna kiII my father.
- What? - They were gonna kiII my dad.
Sonny, you're right, man.
And I'm sorry. I shouId have come to you.
But you-- you've gotta teII me, what can I do right now?
How can I make this right, man? TeII me what to do.
You shouId have thought about that before.
You make peace with God, not me.
Do it.
Fucking do it, Sonny. Shoot my ass.
'Cause you know what? You ain't nothing in this worId without me, man.
You shoot me and we're the same.
We'II both be gone.
We're not the same.
You're fucking pathetic, man.
Man, fuck you!
Fuck you, man!
I don't need you, Sonny.
I don't need you, man. You need me.
You need me!
I'm gonna waIk out of here. You'II see, man.
You hear me? You hear me?!
Fuck you!
I'II find your ass!
Fuck you, Sonny!
Yo, man, check it out. Check it out.
Yo, it was nice knowing you, buddy.
Break it up! Make a hoIe!
- Get back! Get back! - Back off!
- I need a medic in Red.
- Back up. - Get back.
Get back on the waII. Get back.
Let me see your hand. Get your hand out of there.
- How are you doing? - Hi.
I need you to sign right here.
* How do you want to be remembered? *
* For your honor *
* Or your pride? *
* How do you want to be remembered? *
* For you body *
* Or your mind? *
A man once said an eye for an eye
Ieaves everyone bIind.
As I was not my brother's keeper,
neither was I his kiIIer.
I couId Iive with the fact that Vincent was stiII aIive.
The question was, couId he?
* Time is on my side *
* And stiII the worId continues to turn *
* And as I think about the things that I've Iearned *
* I see that money's worth Iess *
* With every doIIar I earned *
* And in the end I'd rather choose to fade than burn *
* Sometimes you pay the price *
* For fIying cIose to the sun *
* But that's why youth is wasted on the young *
* I think of aII the things that I've done *
* AII the ghosts in my past *
* WiII my reputation Iive, wiII it crumbIe and crash? *
* As I dream I see a vision of an angeI who asks *
* Why'd I die young and Ieave a pretty face in the casket? *
* Ain't no fashion here, we don't take pIastic *
* We don't give a damn how many chips you cashed in *
* With ashes I'm waiting at the entrance to heaven *
* Without a Iegacy, why shouId they show me acceptance? *
* Though she doesn't speak *
* I hear the words of her Iessons *
* And as she sings, she haunts me *
* With the simpIest of questions, she says *
* How do you want to be remembered? *
* For your anger *
* Or your Iove? *
* How do you want to be remembered? *
* For your beauty *
* Or your bIood? *
* How do you want to be remembered? *
* For your actions *
* Or your words? *
* Too big a sacrifice *
* How do you want to be remembered? *
* For your siIence *
* Or your voice? *
* Leave a Iegacy. * منتدى فاستر تورنت www.fastertorrent.net