Crime Spree Page #2

INT. PEUGEOT -- MOVING -- NIGHT

Raymond bites his lip nervously as he drives. Julien finds the

whole thing amusing. Daniel leans forward.

DANIEL:

(to Raymond)

You know what makes a good get away

driver?

(controlled anger)

Being able to get away!

RAYMOND:

You're always pointing out my negative

qualities. My analyst says positive

reinforcement is a much more productive

way of relating with people.

JULIEN:

Fine. Raymond, we'd like to commend you

on how well you f***ed up tonight.

EXT. STREET, PARIS -- DAY

A narrow street. Daniel carries the cardboard tube as he walks

with Julien and Raymond. They enter a WAREHOUSE.

INT. BASTALDI'S OFFICE -- DAY

Two large desks are lined up face to face. One is empty. The

other is occupied by LAURANT BASTALDI, 40's, all business. Off to

the side is MARCEL BUROT, 40's. Daniel, Julien and Raymond enter.

As they approach the desk Daniel glances at Marcel who is staring

at him.

MARCEL:

(amused)

I heard you almost got your ass blown

off last night. Some thief. A regular

black panther.

Marcel glances at Bastaldi to see if he appreciates his comments.

RAYMOND:

A Black Panther was a member of an African

American militant group in the sixties,

Marcel. I think you're referring to The

Pink Panther.

MARCEL:

Pink panther, black panther. Who gives

a sh*t? And I don't remember asking you

a God Damn thing, you little turd.

RAYMOND:

There's no reason to be abusive. You're

projecting your anger on me as a defense

mechanism.

MARCEL:

What the hell is he talking about?

RAYMOND:

I'm talking about human beings

communicating openly and honestly.

MARCEL:

How about getting on your knees and

communicating with my dick?

BASTALDI:

Shut up! Both of you! You're giving me

a f***in' headache.

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