Down by Law

you gonna be interested in, Jack.

I doubt that very much.

- You busy?

- Yes.

- I just want to come up

and talk to you, Jack.

- Uh-huh.

- I wanna prove to you

I'm on your side, man.

- Uh-huh.

- Don't you got just

five minutes to talk?

- No, I don't.

- Come on, Jack.

- Just come up and make it short,

all right?

- I'm on my way up.

- Yeah.

Fatso's on his way up here.

Cover up the merchandise.

Just take this, in case he's gotten

any smarter lately, all right?

Hi, Jack. Where you at?

Hi, babe.

She nice.

Jack, I know how you feel about me...

after what happened

down in Jefferson Parish...

with that spy boy,

and I don't blame you one bit.

But you too serious.

You gotta let

the past be the past, Jack.

I come here tonight

to settle us up.

Now how you gonna be

doin' that, fathead?

By doin' you a favor, a really big favor.

I'm as serious as cancer.

Man, whatever this is,

I know it's bullshit.

Jack, I have been tryin' to find a way

to straighten us out,

and I finally come up with it.

Please, let bygones be bygones.

Man, I can see why you might

wanna be on my good side.

You wanna do me a favor 'cause you know...

you know I'm gonna be big...

- and you wanna be in on it.

- All right, it's no secret.

I know where you're headed.

But just hear me out,

see my little gift,

- and then if you're not interested,

let me know.

- What's the gift?

Oh, man, you gonna die.

I have got a piece of chicken you ain't

even gonna believe is from this planet.

- No, that I might believe.

- Oh, Jack, be serious, man.

This girl is 19.

A beautiful white girl.

A Cajun goddess, man.

A Cajun goddess.

I got her up at

the Belle Chasse Hotel right now.

And she's waiting there

for you, Jack.

My gift to you. The most beautifulest

gift that I could possibly give you.

Rate this script:(0.00 / 0 votes)