American Ultra Page #2

It's not going to be

like this always, you know.

Mike, you're like...

...the strongest, kindest person

I've ever met in my whole life.

I f***ing love you.

- You're a f***ing mess, man.

- I know.

- Yates!

- For Christ's sake.

Yes, Victoria?

I need to speak with you right now.

Okay, I guess we were

pretty much done here.

Thanks, guys.

Stop avoiding me.

I've got word that Tough guy

is moving in on my old Wiseman asset.

What is Tough guy?

- And where did you hear that?

- Is it true?

It doesn't concern you. Okay?

Wiseman was my baby.

Yeah, and it's still-born.

So, what are you crying about?

So you're coming after

my still-born baby?

Let's finish this in my office.

I don't understand

why you're so upset here.

Aren't you the one

who shut down the program?

Yeah, because it was a flawed model.

Because we were hurting people.

I didn't expect your yuppie ass

to come riding in on a vulture

and pick at the bones of my operation.

I was made supervisor fair and square.

You were made a temporary supervisor

because you kissed the right asses.

Because I'm the right man for the job.

According to who? Daffy Duck?

Daffy Duck...

I guess I'm doing something right because

I've had the job for about two years.

Yeah, it should have been two months.

You're supposed to protect these assets.

Not kill them!

Victoria, we're clearing the portfolio.

- What?

- Mike Howell keeps trying to leave town.

He needs to be eliminated.

You're going to kill him

for trying to leave town?

That's a security breach.

I'm just doing my job.

He's a human being.

- They're assets.

- He's an American citizen.

They're government property.

Are you actually f***ing insane?

Language.

Listen to me, King Idiot!

If you think I'm just going

to sit back...

No, you listen to me,

you snipey overbearing b*tch!

Howell dies today!

Yeah. And you can't do sh*t.

What are you going to do?

You going to go over me?

You're my f***ing dog here, okay?

Sit. Stay. Behave.

Now get the f***

out of my f***ing office!

Mike, what's happening?

Nothing. Just something.

I have to go to work.

Isn't it early?

Yeah. Yeah.

But they needed me to do a thing.

What thing?

Groceries.

I love you.

- Rose.

- What's up?

- How's it goin', man?

- How you doin', baby?

What's up!

I really appreciate

you doing this for me, man.

Come on, man. Come on, baby,

you know I got you, right?

- Okay.

- I got you.

You're my nigga-nigga-noga.

- You know that sh*t, right?

- All right. Yeah.

All right, right.

Now go open up your trunk.

- Okay, all right.

- It's all cool.

Casual like, no big D.

Stay chill.

You ready? Come on, come on, come on.

All right.

Yo', this is more illegal than the sh*t

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