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- I'm sure it is.

That and the practice, I'm guessing.

Thanks.

I don't think that we

need your signs.

It may not seem like it, but we have all

the business that we can handle.

In my personal opinion,

you can never have too much.

Now, why doesn't that surprise me?

You can leave your card if you want.

I'll pass it along.

But I wouldn't get my hopes up

if I were you.

Too late. When I'm

in the presence of beauty...

...my hopes are always raised.

- Raised.

Look, I have a lot of work

to get done here today, so...

Okay, here's one of my signs.

I've done some sketches for you.

Only mockups,

but I think you'll be impressed.

Why do I suddenly not believe you?

Okay.

Here's the deal. I come by Friday.

Show you the mockups.

If you don't wanna buy them...

...I walk. No pressure.

Pressure-free salesman. That's rare.

I do what I can for my customers.

I'm sure you do.

So...

...what do you say?

- Bring them by.

- Great, great. And your name?

Isobel.

Isobel.

Isobel what?

- DeLarno.

- DeLarno.

- Okay. See you Friday.

- All right.

I have a baseball bat in my pants.

Bedroom, now.

- Why are guys in such a hurry?

- Because we know women like it fast.

That is such a crock of sh*t!

- That is such a crock of sh*t.

- You're not horny?

I'm not arguing the specifics,

just the details.

Sh*t, we never should've

come back here!

Do you want me to leave?

I'll leave.

No, baby.

Come on, baby.

- Wait, wait.

- Come here.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

I want you to come inside me.

Good game.

We should go.

You ready for Friday night?

- I got goose bumps, you saying that.

- I can feel them.

So taking her

to the Possession is safe?

Yeah. It's perfect.

Harbor's empty that time of night...

...the only people who go on

the boat are me and Florence.

Just gotta keep emotions out of it.

- Worry about your own emotion.

- That's not a problem for me.

- I hate her.

- Jesus, Ralph, that's emotion.

Hate's the antithesis of love,

not the absence of it.

Hey, come on, dude,

don't get all deep on me.

I can tell you still

have feelings for her.

Isobel, I love you.

Would you just, you know...?

I just get worried that

you're gonna tip our hand or...

...give something away

so they might suspect.

Never happen. The woman's a dope.

Florence is many things,

but a dope isn't one of them.

Who's married to her?

Trust me, she's a dope.

We'll have a million dollars

to start a new life with!

All right.

Okay, so we are sure...

...that Ida will pay the ransom

without calling the police?

I can keep her out of it

till the exchange.

- After that, it won't matter, because...

- Florence will be dead.

- You ready?

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