The Way of War Page #2

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Where's my cash?

Just give me the location

of my box and then I go away.

Choice one:

what's done is done.

If I were you,

I'd make like a tree.

If not, go through door number

two and open the envelope.

Either road you choose,

I'd find a way to stay lost.

Hey.

Good evening.

Hey, Samir, a little

heat back here?

It depends.

Good tip?

Where to?

Two stops.

First, the Mayflower.

Hey, I'm hip.

Have fun.

Take your time.

They have the best girls in town.

I say nothing.

Take the access road

and park in the alley.

Keep it running.

Don't kill the lights.

In 10 minutes, pull the car around front.

Please don't

take another fare.

Just a quickie?

Club soda.

Dry.

But the point

is Iraq started before Halliburton.

This goes back to

the Kissinger era,

and is just now bearing fruit

for a lot of these guys.

It's not just

U. S. military over there.

It's Black Water,

Triple Canopy,

in what thousands of speclal ops

What can

I get you?

I'll have a

club soda. Dry.

A Club Soda, no... no vodka, or...

I can't help

you with that.

Those are the rules, cowboy. If you have

a problem with it, you can talk to him.

I'll have a bourbon on the rocks.

That I can do.

Weird, don't

you think?

He sat there the whole

night watching you,

doesn't order anything.

And then at closing time he comes up,

orders one drink

and leaves.

Looks like you may have

your first male crush.

I don't get you.

How come?

Well, you sat there all

night with some creepy gay guy

clearly watching you,

you don't say a word,

you don't look

at the stage,

and worst of all, you

haven't even looked at me.

I'm looking

at you now.

Buy me another?

Of course.

Last call!

I'm a-goin' down to the

cellar. You want the box on?

Now you

be good.

What's in

the cellar?

You don't

wanna know.

Hey, Crush, it's

time to go home.

Thank you.

Ooh.

So.

So.

What's your

story, cowboy?

You don't

wanna know.

Don't move.

Don't move.

For the next 15 minutes,

I'm gonna call you lollipop.

Any issues?

Okay, lollipop, I have

a very simple question.

I'm pretty sure

you know what it is.

Where is my cash?

That's it, that's it,

scream all you want.

You and I both know no one

can hear you in this room.

And from the

looks of things,

I'm sure all I have

left in life is time

and the pleasure

of your voice.

Oh, come on!

I got two kids, man.

I'll never have any.

Now where did

they hide my box?

They were wrong.

Now ask me

how come.

How come.

It's doesn't

take three licks

to get to the center

of a Tootsie Pop.

Now please, tell

me where my cash is.

Six... 66 Benning

Road, man.

They said

you'd know where.

Look me in the eye

and say that again.

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