Logan Lucky Page #2

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to see that new

furious fast movie at the mall.

You want in?

Uh... it's a little--

it's a little intense

for the kids, ain't it?

No, they love it.

Keeps em quiet.

They sit there, staring at

the screen the whole time,

scared shitless.

- You wanna come?

- Please?

I gotta get, um--

get on goin' to work.

You know?

Aw.

Ain't got time

for a whole movie.

But you go and have fun.

Give me a hug.

No, my back!

We're gonna get

some ice cream. Promise?

Okay.

But it's gotta be yogurt,

'cause I got the pageant

coming up.

Oh, I finally know

what song I'm gonna sing

for talent!

What song?

"Umbrella" by Rihanna.

When Rihanna sings "umbrella,"

she's not really singing

about a rain umbrella.

She's really singing

about her vagina.

It's code.

- Who told you that?

- Everybody.

Come on! Let's go!

Everybody in the expedition!

Whoo!

Hey, kiss your mother when you leave.

Aw. Thank you.

See ya, sweetie.

Bye.

Mmm.

-Hey.

-Yeah?

I wasn't done

talkin' to you yet.

Okay.

What am I in trouble for now?

We need to talk about

some legal stuff.

Hey, uh, Jimmy,

uh, your car?

Moody,

can you give us

a minute?

Okay.

Legal stuff?

You was askin' about

the "for sale" sign.

Yeah.

Moody's expandin'.

His family's opening up

a new dealership

down in lynchburg.

That's across

the state line.

Hell, no. You can't just

tell me that, like I ain't

got no say in the matter.

You'll still

get your days.

Just we'll be in lynchburg.

You can drive across the

state line to pick her up.

I have full custody.

It's not happenin'.

I'm gettin' a lawyer.

With

what money?

What you say there,

Earl?

Hey, Jimmy.

So...

I been

uncoverin' a lot.

Did you know

aunt Maggie,

in 1983,

won the lotto

but then lost

the ticket--

folktales

and backwood gossip.

Well, you gotta admit

this kind of stuff don't

happen to normal folk.

Not tonight, Clyde.

Just--

there's a pattern.

Pappaw's diamond,

uncle stickley's

electrocution,

mommy gets sick after

daddy's settlement,

the roof collapse--

come on, Clyde.

You blow

your knee out.

And a roadside mine

takes my arm as I was

transpo-ing out.

I was almost

at the airport.

What about Mellie then?

Ain't nothin' bad

ever happen to Mellie.

Hmm?

What?

You just gave it

a mouth.

You need

to take it back.

I don't even know

what I'm t--

I'm gonna go

to my satellite office.

Then we gonna

talk about this.

The dirty big secret is

that I am the asset

in this scenario.

It's not Dayton white.

Right?

And the simple fact is,

I'd be driving that car myself

if my day job wasn't running

a billion-dollar company.

And by the way,

it was my understanding

that this is America, people.

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