Shot Caller Page #2

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Wait, wait, wait.

What did I do?

It's just-i just gotta...

I knew it. I felt that coming.

You shouldn't have.

Jennifer, I also want

to let you know that I've

been eating asparagus.

No! No!

That's all I'm going to say.

Can we get another bottle?

You want one more?

Yeah, let's do it.

This is nice. This is a good place.

One more?

See, I honestly don't think

that baseball constitutes a

date night.

Like, that's not...

but they're dugout club

seats on the third base line.

It's romantic, and they're free.

- What?

- It's free, guys.

Okay, fine, fine, fine.

I will allow that, as long as

it means that Jennifer

and I can pick the next two.

- Yes!

- Two? How did you get two?

Okay, we want John Mayer.

We get John Mayer.

John Mayer's not

free in any way.

You are gonna brown-nose your

way into some John Mayer tickets.

Don't look at me.

Look at Jacob.

He's got the best knee

pads in the office.

And well used.

Guys.

Wait until we close

the metzger account.

We'll see whose butts

are getting kissed, right?

Yeah, that's right, partner.

Honey, the light!

Watch out!

No!

No! No! Tom!

- Baby, no!

- My god!

Sit down.

Your foreman called, Tony.

Why'd you miss work?

Especially after I went on the hook and

got you the damn job in the first place.

Look, I know, okay?

Dante was sick, and my mom...

I don't wanna hear about any of that.

No excuses. You said you want a plan b,

instead of wasting the rest of your life.

Look, it's hard, kutcher.

It's hard for me.

Of course it's hard.

You're a convicted felon.

Own the sh*t.

Rise above it.

Or I'll bust your ass right back inside.

Don't think I won't.

Look, I will, I will.

I'll rise above it.

So, how's ed doing?

I don't know if

it's hit him yet.

Yeah, well, he saved that girl.

That's gotta feel pretty good.

Still, three of the best?

Sorry for keeping

you waiting, Manny.

No worries, bro.

So, how you feeling, man?

I'm good. You?

For the record, everyone I know,

they high-fived after you put

that Jester down. Especially

after that f***er shot you.

You ready to catch

some cockroaches?

Yeah. Bring it.

According to our ci, the beast

is doing an arms deal with this

Southern Mexican in

the next 48 hours.

He's ordered this guy, Jacob

harlon, goes by the street name

of money, to handle things.

Harlon hit the

streets yesterday.

This harlon validated?

No, but our ci says

he's a sleeper.

The beast?

That dude's been running Cali

for the last 15 years...

All from the f***ing hole, too.

You okay, ed?

I'm good. Keep going.

Come on, go.

I got work to do.

All right.

Any specifics on the deal?

Yeah.

A thousand full-auto

ak-47s and at least

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