Dead Man Running Page #2
Behave yourself like that, and we'll see
you get when you go to bed.
Speak, legendo.
- I need money.
- I have something here for you.
I do not want pocket money, Curtis.
I want a serious amount.
Listen... This financial crisis
I killed all businesses.
I have no client.
Everyone jumps on the bus.
- For as long as we know, Curtis?
- For a long time.
Then know that I would not ask
if I need urgent.
Listen carefully...
Thigo scattered all over it
that no one give you any money.
Everyone helps,
will have to do with it.
What does this money
you have to give him?
- May not want to give.
- What are you talking about?
Putting a hand on a guy like you,
everyone owes them money
will stand in line.
On the street you hear...
...you're a dead running.
F***ing snake!
Can not you give him.
But I can not stop you take them.
If you know what I mean.
Make it look convincing.
Are finished.
I have no money!
- Where am I?
- I have no money!
Give me the money!
- Where am I?
- I have no money...
Now you do not have any money.
- What? Want?
- No, buddy.
- I? Would you also?
- Calm down.
See what happens to?
- How much did you here?
- There are around three thousand.
Pretty sum.
- Now we must put them to work.
- What are you thinking?
Let's see if it has something to us.
And you started boxing?
Just do not go there
to do my pedicure.
Thought you left it.
- I no longer want to fight.
- It's just one game, Terry.
Rather than asking a favor.
I'll be easy to sell.
How that is not going to be
easy to sell?
Nick was a fighting legend.
I know, Biggs. I beat everyone.
- It does not matter.
- I'll try old times' sake.
Let's see whether someone gives
damn you.
Call me tomorrow or the day after.
Tomorrow is too late.
Give me a reason
would have to ask you guys.
Because you know that I would break the neck
before you reach halfway.
I need a fight now, Terry.
And I'd rather not be with you.
2-1? I also fought for four years.
Nor think to share
under 5-1.
You're talking nonsense. Nick can go
and a brick wall.
This talent is not lost.
Then 3-1.
- Want to get the garment on me?
- No, that's fine.
Can you keep this rag.
I just want a fair share.
2-1 or perish.
Here.
F***ing bastard.
Mr. Thigo appreciate
that you call, Terry.
I am glad they are appreciated.
What the hell you give
for breakfast?
Nothing.
Nothing.
How are you, young man?
Do you feel powerful?
Do not talk to me.
I try to visualize victory.
- I told you not to talk to me.
- Do not talk to you but about you.
Do not worry, everything will be...
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