American Heist Page #4

- I don't think there's any way

he saw my plate./ Just get rid of it!

F***!

You understand me, Jimmy?

Look at me. You understand me'!

Yeah, we're good.

You kept your head.

Usually do.

Don't worry about the car, Jimmy.

You can always jack another one.

I'm sorry.

F***, f***, f***, f***!

F***!

F***!

Yo, Jimmy,

Yo, Jimmy, come on.

- F***, Jimmy.

- Real estate, huh, motherf***er?

Yo, yo, man. Watch the suit, man.

Come on.

You didn't get rid of the f***ing car, man.

That's a problem.

How could you do this to me, Frankie?

I'm your f***ing brother, man!

What? It's not my fault, man.

It's not my fault.

You know I'm f***ing this close

to putting it all behind me.

I'm f***ing this close.

You're f***ing screwing me again!

I didn't know they were

gonna do that sh*t. Come on.

The second I saw those two,

I knew they were trouble.

What the tuck's the matter with you'!

- Open your f***ing eyes!

- I talked to them.

- There's not gonna be any more problems.

- Oh, yeah? No more problems?

You're so f***ing casual

about everything.

No, seriously.

You got a f***ing screw loose, man!

All right'!

You're f***ed, all right'!

Jimmy, man. Come on, you can't go

anywhere right now.

Where you going?

- Yeah, no more problems?

- Come on, you can't leave.

Yeah, no more problems?

F*** you, Frankie.

Yo, for real, man. You can't do this.

- You can't do it.

- You're my brother, all right?

- You're supposed to look out for me.

- I am, I am.

You are? F*** you.

- No, Jimmy, man. Really, you can't.

- No? Watch me.

- 'Cause I'm leaving.

- No, Jimmy. Jimmy, really.

For real. Jimmy.

Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy.

They can't know you're running.

They can't think you're gonna run on 'em.

Gimme that sh*t. Come on.

Hey, what up'! What up?

Taking a trip?

Oh, no, James loaned me some sh*t

'cause I ain't got no sh*t.

You know, to wear.

Aren't you supposed to get rid of that'!

I was just about to do that.

Hey, Jimmy, why don't

you hand Sugar your keys.

He'll take care of it for you.

Yeah, you do that.

Come on, man. You heard him,

give me the keys.

F***ing amateurs.

Sorry, Jimmy. It's a nice car.

I'm sorry.

You know,

I'm having the conversation.

Want to take this inside?

No, I'm good here.

It's your house.

Frankie says you need money.

- Oh, yeah'! Did he say that'!

- You need money, right?

Tell him about the bank. Come on,

tell him about the bank.

What bank'!

Yo, I'm not robbing no banks

with you guys, all right?

Not happening-

Take a look around,

kid. What do you see'!

Homes being foreclosed.

People working two, three jobs just

to put food on the table...

and still drowning in debt.

Don't get me wrong.

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