A Better Way to Die Page #4

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kept hanging up on me.

Ifyou think my co-piIot

sounds Iike Harry, -

- maybe we ought to get him

to give Mr Rifkin a caII.

Now that's an ambush.

Who's number one?

That has got to hurt.

You knowthe best way to make

that pain go away from your head?

You re-diffuse the pain.

I'II bet you forgot aII about

that IittIe pain in your head.

- What do you know about Harrison James?

- I don't knowjack.

No one's asking about Jack.

What do you know about Harry?

Now what do you know?

What the f*** are you doing?

Mr Van Adder Iikes them

to sweat it out a bit.

I work for him and you work for me.

Hence, by transit of f***ing property,

you do what the f*** he says.

Sh*t isn't professionaI, man.

That's the sh*t that's fIoating in

your bowI, so Iive with it, CIeveIand.

Why don't you and your cousin do

what I'm paying you to do?

CIeveIand, why don't we teII this guy

to f*** off?

We can go back down south tonight.

Lou ...

I wouId Iove to get Iaid tonight

by my wife in my bed.

But we need this job. We need the dough.

Zoe and Cassandra need the dough.

Carpe per diem.

- Seize the cash.

- F*** that.

We're not going to f*** that!

You hear me?

UntiI one of us wins the f***ing Iotto,

we'II deaI with these white fucks.

Shoot this piece of sh*t. I'm jammed.

F*** that! I don't have time

to shoot everybody, -

-just because this white douche bag

says we shouId. It'II f*** up my karma.

You waste him.

Merry f***ing Christmas, asshoIe.

We do this job, we get the cash.

We head back down south.

Together.

Peace, brother.

Peace.

- Do I know you?

- Do I know you?

You know something about this?

You know something about

who kiIIed FIash?

Yeah. It wasn't me.

- You're the one with the voice, right?

- What are you taIking about?

Who the f*** are you?

Why are you driving this truck?

I traded it for my VoIvo. It's faster.

- Stop the truck. I want out.

- Sorry, no can do.

- No sIowing down.

- I'm serious. I want out.

You can wait untiI the next town

orjump out now.

But I'm not sIowing down.

I was just saying that I'm in troubIe

and I needed some heIp.

And I was ready to offer to untie you, -

- treat you to a nice dinner and buy you

a bus ticket to anywhere you want to go.

Ifyou wouId be wiIIing to make

one simpIe phone caII for me.

I'II throw in 300 bucks.

- Give me the number.

- Okay, here it is.

If he buys you as Harry,

ask him where he thinks you are.

Where I am?

- Where Harry is. You have to be smart.

- I'II be cIever.

Big Daddy's Diaper Service.

You mess 'em, we press 'em.

How are you doing there?

I need to speak with Rifkin.

- Harry James, you sockcucker.

- That's right. It's me, Harry.

StiII aIive.

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