68 Kill Page #3

Liza, wait.

- What now?

- You forgot this.

Thanks.

They don't have an alarm,

do they?

No security, no kids, no dogs.

We already went over this.

- Sorry, I forgot.

- Oh, f***!

Were you standing

at the back of the line

when they were handing out

brains?

- I'm not stupid.

- Baby, I know. I know.

So, stop acting

like you are, okay?

Come on.

Crap!

Oh, sh*t!

I told you to shut the f*** up.

Lion scared the sh*t out of me.

Did he kill that thing?

No, the lion stuffed itself when

it found out it had cancer.

I thought

he was just some old dude.

You never told me that

he kills giant animals.

Oh, my god.

You said they'd be asleep.

Oh, I didn't know

he was filming.

I'd have made him pay more.

We got to get out of here.

Liza.

What the f***?

What the f***? Oh.

Grab her!

You little..

- You motherf***er!

- I can't breathe.

I can't breathe!

F***!

Sh*t, this thing is hot.

Take your mask off, idiot.

What?

Well, they're dead. They're

not going to see your face.

F***ing jerk.

Why did you f***ing kill them?

Why? Because he's a slimy

piece of sh*t.

And she married

a slimy piece of sh*t.

I don't know. F***ing,

whatever. They're dead.

What are you, what are you

so upset about?

I agreed to steal money, Liza!

Not f***ing kill people

with knives.

Jesus, relax,

take a chill pill, okay?

You act like you've never

killed anyone before.

Because I never have!

Well, you'll get

used to it. Trust me.

Oh, god.

Oh, goddammit.

Baby, baby, baby, baby.

Come here, come here,

come here. Come here.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please.

F***.

Please don't be mad at me.

Come here. Come to me.

Come to me.

You got to listen to me. I'm

really amped up right now.

You know how I get,

you know how I get.

Hey! Hey!

We have to finish this

job, okay? We have to.

Now go get the money.

Get your head in the

game for me, alright?

Come on, come on.

Drop that sh*t, come on.

Let's go. Ah, ouch.

You lost your gun. You are

a shitty little burglar.

Put that right here.

The safe is behind the painting.

Sh*t is that?

F***er thought he was

James Bond or something.

Okay.

Oh.

Oh, my god.

Oh, my god, baby.

Oh.

Oh, f***, baby.

We did it.

Here it is.

68,000 f***ing dollars, baby.

We did it.

F***.

I thought you said

no one else was here.

No one's supposed to be.

Go f***ing check it out.

Go.

Hi.

No! Please let me go!

I'm not going to hurt you.

I'm not going to hurt you.

No, no, no, slow, slow, slow.

Leave me alone.

Get out of here.

No, no, no, no, no, wait, wait.

Wait, wait, I'm not

going to hurt you.

I swear to god

I'm not going to hurt you.

I'm not going to hurt you.

Just tell me your name, okay?

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