Belly of the Beast Page #2

...we have young girls,

look good, here...

...nice brown, black.

You'll see, you'll love it.

The ride is over.

- How long will you stay?

- A week or two.

- How would you like to pay?

- Cash.

Okay, would you please

sign your name?

Come back, you a**hole!

F*** you!

Open the f***ing door!

- Don't go! F*** you! F*** you.

- Come back here!

- You know my situation.

- Yes, sir.

It's become an international issue,

and I'm under a lot of pressure.

I understand, sir.

It's my men that are being killed

by the Abu Karaf.

We're working with the CIA

to finalize plans.

Just make sure you don't act

without consulting me.

- We can't afford to upset anyone else.

- Yes, sir.

Don't let this get out of control.

He won't leave me alone.

- What's your problem, junior?

- A**hole, you calling me a junior?

- You look like junior.

- Oh, you think you're tough, huh?

She's paid for, so it ain't

got nothing to do with you.

I work for club, not you.

What you mean, you work

for the club, b*tch? You work for me.

Why don't you go back

to your own genetic puddle...

...and go for a swim, boy.

So you think you're tough,

you walking in here, huh?

- You all right?

- Yeah, I'm...

What's going on? Get out of the way.

What's going...?

Jake.

- We've got to talk.

- Let's go have a beer.

My old buddy, Jake Hopper.

So, what's up?

- You here on business or...?

- I got a little problem.

That's not like you, Jake.

Mr. Clean.

No, it's nothing like that.

It's Jessica.

I'm afraid she's been kidnapped.

What do you...?

I mean, where?

Well, they say with the Abu Karaf

up north, but...

...I don't know too many Muslims be

up there, so something's funny.

- What do they want from you?

- I don't think it has to do with me.

Jessica's friend is the daughter

of Senator John Winthorpe...

...and I think maybe that's

what they were after.

- Sh*t, man. I'm sorry.

- Listen, Fitch...

...I've been out of the game

for 10 years.

I need some goddamn help.

Listen, man, I mean...

I'm not on the inside

anymore, you know?

I've got some contacts.

Yeah, I'll check it out.

They've been giving this government

a serious headache.

- Do the best you can, you hear?

- I'll do whatever it takes, Jake.

- Excuse me. Jake, right?

- Yeah.

- I want to thank you for what you did.

- You're welcome.

- Where are you going?

- Back to the hotel.

- Which hotel?

- Songwat.

Oh. Well, maybe we could

get something to eat.

- Something nice.

- Yeah, but I'm not hungry.

Thanks.

Mom...

...I want you to find Dad.

We're gonna need his help.

I love you, Mom.

Help!

Brother, I haven't forgotten

my English.

- You're looking very good.

- Thank you.

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