Everything's going to be fine. I've got
to go now. I love you. Bye.
He clicks off then uses his card key to step into the —
Don't worry, they'll come through. You
them that I don't trust.
(then, to Charlie)
Got a sec?
How you feeling, boss?
.Fine. I'm fine, fine.
You know what .fine, stands for, don't you?
Fucked-up, Insecure, Neurotic, and
you quit drinking.
You don't like me sober?
it to Charlie.
For after the haul.
Hope I get to fire it up. If Steve's
Italians are a no-show, it's three months
prep down the shitter and I' ve dragged
you out of retirement for nothing.
with all the worries, me just along for
Ain't you sweet. .
Yup. Dixie cups.
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