The Liability Page #2

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- Oi!

I can drive with them in.

- Turn it off.

- It's only music.

- Wind your window down.

- What?

Wind your window down!

You got that switched on,

they know exactly where you are.

- It was a birthday present. - Well,

it's you or the phone. It's your choice.

Okay. Can I keep

the headphones?

Stop here.

- Do you need any backup?

- Not to eat my lunch.

- You want some?

- Nah.

Oh, go on then.

Oh, man.

- It's moldy!

- It's cheese.

I don't think

I'll be out here again.

Well, you never know

with your job.

No, I'm done.

Retiring?

My daughter's

getting married.

You know how much

a wedding costs these days?

I thought we might

be on to something.

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah.

I always wanted

to fit kitchens.

Well, it all comes down

to the same thing.

Details.

There's your D.N.A.

I knew a guy once,

he got hired on for a job.

It should've been a simple job,

but at a tense moment,

he licked his lips.

That's all it took.

They got his D.N.A.

from saliva on his ski mask.

With that, they could

put him at the job.

And if they could put him at the job,

then they could put other people at the job.

- So that was that.

- What, they did him in?

What I'm saying is

for a guy to get along

in this world,

he has to be very very careful.

- Same goes with your dad.

- No, he's not my dad.

What do you call him then?

The guy that screws your mom?

F***.

Ah!

Are you gonna tell me

what we're up to?

- Right, you can stay here.

- Oh, man.

You keep an eye out.

All right?

If someone comes along,

pretend you're walking your dog.

- All right? Shout "Rover."

- Rover?

Yeah. What?

It's just not very believable,

Guy like me with a dog called Rover.

All right, you choose a name.

Psycho.

Psycho.

Yeah, mate of mine in sinfin

calls his staff that.

It's a detail.

Right.

Right. You just keep

a lookout. Sh*t!

You ain't gonna do much damage

with that, are ya?

Mr. Eglitis? I appreciate

that you're scared.

- Do not come in!

- Right.

I'm gonna put something

through the door.

- I'm Newcastle police.

- It's not me you want!

We know your life's

been threatened.

We think you might

be #4, Danil.

Can I call you Danil?

That's why I'm here.

We want to take you

into protective custody.

Why don't you come out

and talk to me?

You all right?

Are we good?

Can I stand up now?

Now the car is parked

up there on the track.

Do wanna walk with me, or do you

wanna wait here and I'll go fetch it?

I'll walk.

- Psycho!

- You're not cop.

Psycho!

Oh!

- How many?

- Eh?

- How many were there?

- Uh...

- You did see someone, right?

- I thought so.

Get the car.

- Are you gonna do him in?

- Get the f***ing car!

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