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there in the corner.

(FUNKY MUSIC PLAYING)

Oh, sh*t! (LAUGHS)

Chris Farraday, back from

the dead, man! Yeah!

Good to see you, man.

Oh, sh*t. This man was

a world-class smuggler here.

You were f***ing

Houdini, man.

Yeah, he used to

run with my brother,

God rest his miserable soul.

Too bad your skill

didn't rub off

on your shithead

brother-in-law.

No, I know,

he's a f***-up.

Mmm.

But he's my wife's

little brother.

I was hoping you

understand it's family,

maybe we could

work something out.

Well, I don't know.

What do you want to work out?

You want to work out

something with me?

I can figure out

a way to pay you back

the buy money.

No, that's worth

Oh, come on, man.

No, come on, man.

You're going to try to

charge me full freight

for a bad run?

Customs boards the boat,

you dump that sh*t.

You know how it goes.

You know how many passes

I gave your brother

in his day?

Yeah, I hated my brother.

What do you want to do,

a payment plan?

What, do I look like

a bank to you?

No, I was just hoping

you could be

f***ing reasonable, here.

Hey! This ain't your

world anymore, man!

You're a tourist,

you can't trade on

status you don't have.

I got bills to pay.

You know, when people

f*** that up, that's

their f***ing problem.

You think that's funny?

You got bills?

I like your outfit.

I liked your brother.

MAN:
We're here today,

that's the important thing.

So, you know, learning to

let go and let God

is what's been pulling me

through all of this.

You're going to have to

talk me down before

I f***ing kill Briggs.

Probably be better off.

I'm one drink away

from the worst day

of my life.

What should I do?

MAN:
Sitting in

this circle that's had

that same thought, right?

That's all you gotta do,

is work the steps.

CHRIS:
I'm not

doing another run.

No f***ing way.

I could probably get us

the buy money, no problem.

No, I finally got

something going.

I'm not going to

chance f***ing it up.

It's not going away, Chris.

MAN:
Does somebody

want to share?

Sebastian? Want to share

a little bit with us?

Okay.

Oh, yeah.

Go do your thing.

You don't want

to stick around?

No, I get

far too emotional

hearing that story.

Hey, everyone, I'm Sebastian.

ALL:
How are

you doing, Sebastian?

What the hell happened?

Walter died last night.

Briggs came to the hospital.

He said it was all on me.

I keep

getting calls, Chris,

and they're talking about

how they're going to

f***ing torture me.

I'm shipping out in

the next couple of days.

I'm not coming back.

Do me a favor,

and don't tell Kate.

Not until I'm gone.

When I stopped

doing runs,

you promised me

you were gonna

stay out of this sh*t.

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