Life of Crime Page #3

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Hmm?

Okay.

What are you thinking about?

How are you?

I'm fine. How are you?

You know, I seem to recall saying

something to you last night.

You remember?

What?

I asked if you'd

have lunch with me.

Marshall, you were

drunk. We all were.

You say things...

Mmm-hmm, and what if I meant it?

Isn't Tyra waiting

for you somewhere?

If she asks,

we're just talking about

the piece in the paper.

Haven't read it yet.

Don't.

What I'm gonna do is cut out the

picture and keep it in my wallet.

Marshall, come on!

There's nothing

too bad about lunch.

What is the point?

I'd like to talk to you.

We're talking right now.

Do you remember any of the

things I said last night?

Marshall.

How I've been

thinking about you?

Okay, I gotta go.

Bo's match is in a moment,

so I'm late for that.

I hear Frank's

off to the Bahamas.

Just for a few days.

I asked him if he

wanted to play next Saturday

and he said he'd be

gone the whole week.

When...

Lunch tomorrow?

Scalintella, 1:
00?

No, when did he...

This is really not a good idea.

You're right.

Okay? You're right.

I'll just come over.

Oh, there's Frank.

Hi.

Okay. Frank is coming,

so let's just...

Okay, I'll see you.

Hey, you keep your wife out here,

someone's liable to steal her.

You promise? See you inside.

You bet.

You sent a waitress

back to come get me?

I asked her if she'd seen you.

Having lunch with us today, sir?

Tennis. Maybe tomorrow.

Out!

Okay, we send the

guy a note, we call him?

No, we call him. We call him.

Game, Mithen.

She never sees us

or knows who we are.

No. No.

We got masks. She got a mask

with tape covering the eye hole.

And how do you know

the money's still in Freeport?

That's where my partner,

Mr. Walker, comes in, see.

He is connected to

one Lisabeth Cooper,

who happens to be the manager of

the Providence Saving & Trust Bank,

where Frank keeps his money.

And she also happens to have the

second biggest set of

titties on the island.

Who has the biggest set?

Grace Brown. Older woman.

Good friend of Mr. Walker, too.

Let's say he

don't see any choice.

He's scared enough,

doesn't call the cops

and he goes through

with it, he pays up.

That's how

it's supposed to work.

And then we take that

check and we deposit it

in another numbered

account in Nassau.

So you're thinking tonight?

No.

No, I gotta call Mr. Walker,

make sure everything's straight.

I don't see nothing

wrong with tomorrow.

Excuse me.

I'm so sorry. Thank you.

Mrs. Dawson?

Yes?

I think this is

your son's racket.

I found it there.

I was gonna hand it in at the desk.

Oh, it is. Thanks.

That's okay.

Okay.

No. They got in so late last night.

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