Before the Devil Knows You're Dead Page #3

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- Does this ring a bell?

- No.

What if I tell you it's got

a Foot Locker on one side

and a Claire's Accessories on the other.

Yeah, that's right. You got it. Now, listen.

We don't want Tiffany's.

We want a Mom and Pop operation,

in a busy place,

on a Saturday

when the week's takes go in the safe.

We both worked there.

We know the safe combinations.

We know the burglar alarm signals.

We know where everything is.

I figure, between the week's take,

the jewelry and the cases,

the vault, there's a $500,000 haul.

I figure probably six.

That old dumb old lady that works there,

she's alone till noon.

She's not going to be a problem.

Andy.

Yeah?

That's Mom and Dad's store.

That's what I said.

A Mom and Pop operation.

- You can't do that.

- Yeah, we can. Think about it.

It's perfect. It's perfect.

In and out in a minute.

Insurance takes care of Mom and Dad,

so they're not hurt. Right?

No one's going to give a sh*t.

After a week the cops

- will put it in the back of the filing cabinet.

- Jesus, Andy. I...

Why did you even want me in on this?

Well, it'll solve everything for both of us.

What has to be solved for you?

Same as you. I need money.

I'm going to start over again.

What do you mean?

What the f*** kind of...

It's none of your business.

I just want out. I just want to... That's all.

I'm getting out,

I want to help my little brother.

Come on.

Yeah.

No, I don't think I can do this.

I don't think I can...

Yeah, you can. Yeah, you can.

I just...

That's $2,000.

It's an advance.

See what just that much does for you.

And,

imagine the rest.

Five, six, seven, eight,

nine hundred dollars.

You still owe me May and June.

Yeah, Monday. All right.

Everything on Monday.

- That's what I said.

- Such a loser.

You're such a f***ing loser.

I come over here with $900.

- Yeah, well, if it was for me, maybe.

- And I'm the f***ing... All right.

- May and June, a**hole.

- Bye, bye, bye.

Danielle, dinner.

No, please don't put me on... Jesus.

- Yo, Bobby.

- What's going on?

- Hey, here, let me buy you a drink.

- I'm working.

- I ain't loaning you no more money.

- No, come on, man. I'm flush.

- You don't exactly...

- Yeah, something like that.

Look, you just...

If you're free tomorrow morning,

I got a proposition for you.

- Later.

- All right.

- What if there is a security guard?

- There isn't.

- Why?

- No, it's a Mom and Pop place.

Who ever heard

of a Mom and Pop jewelry store?

- What the f*** is that?

- It's in the suburbs, all right.

It's not in the city.

I don't know.

We drive out there, we check it out,

if anything looks off,

you know, we just drive away.

We say, "F*** it,"

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