Criminal Activities Page #4

I screwed up,

it was all my fault.

I gotta get back to work.

- Okay, okay.

- Good seeing you, Eddie.

Yeah, you too.

They here?

They're here, at your table.

Yeah, that's him.

Oh, guys, I am so

sorry I'm late, traffic.

Ah, yes, kale shake.

Dehydrated cactus powder.

I'm training for a 5K.

Hello, Noah.

Mr. Lovato.

Eddie. Come on, we're in

business together.

I think it's appropriate to be

on a first-name

basis, don't you?

Yeah.

So, how are you?

Good?

Good.

You boys ever hear of the

seven rules of economics?

That's okay.

Basically there's seven

fundamental notions,

let's say, that reflect

how our economy operates.

There's scarcity,

there's subjectivity,

there's inequality,

competition, imperfection,

ignorance and complexity.

But I believe there are eight.

Luck.

Which as of yesterday morning,

you boys seem sh*t out of.

Because as of today,

you owe me 400 grand.

The number was 200.

Ah, you forget

the cost of money.

Which is a theory, another

basic fundamental rule.

With all due

respect, sir, we didn't

borrow the money

from you, Noah did.

Noah.

Are these your partners?

Yes, yes they are.

Well, then, you share

the debt equally.

- Mr. Lovato-

- No, Eddie. Eddie, please.

Eddie.

Can I ask you a

question, and I mean this

with all due respect.

Sure.

Are you, you know...?

Am I what?

Am I Italian? Yes.

What are you getting at?

Am I...?

- You know-

- Oh, am I this?

Noah, you borrowed money

from the f***ing mob?

It's one of your

New Year's resolutions, Noah,

become a complete

f***ing moron?

What do you mean

become a moron,

he's always been

a f***ing moron.

I am with ya, I swear, and

a guy I know referred me

and he borrowed money,

he had no problem.

- Noah.

Yes.

Did he pay it back?

Yes. Yes, he did.

Okay.

F***ing idiot!

Why am I the only one

catching blame here?

- Yell at Bryce's cousin!

- F***!

He didn't borrow money

from the f***ing mob!

Hey, hey, hey!

You guys.

Hey, hey, hey, calm down.

Relax.

Okay, all right,

this is the deal.

My sister's husband,

Buddy, that's his name,

not the brightest bulb

in the lamp store, okay?

He got a cocaine habit,

my sister didn't know it,

nobody knew.

And I don't blame

her, I mean, you know,

she's in love and she,

you know,

sometimes you don't

see the warning signs.

But this habit, you

know, it went from like

a few lines a week to

2,000 dollars a day.

And he runs a forklift, okay,

so he's not exactly

Warren Buffet.

Right?

So now he builds up a

hefty tab to the source,

who's tired of looking in

the mouth for his check,

and now the source is looking

to collect on what he's owed.

So, he kidnapped my niece.

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