Bad Turn Worse Page #4

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over the weekend?

- 20 grand?

- That's right hotshot, 20 f***ing grand.

You know, that money you stole,

that wasn't mine.

It was my boss's.

But I covered it for you.

'cause that's just the kind of guy I am.

Oh, now, you know who my boss is?

I didn't know you had a boss, Giff.

Oh, yeah, I surely do. I surely do.

You see, a few years ago,

business wasn't so hot.

Almost as bad as it is today.

I had a third mortgage to cover, and...

well, there wasn't a bank in the world

that was going to cover my ass.

So I took out a loan.

Kind of the way you did.

The guy who loaned me

that money became my boss,

'cause I couldn't pay it back.

His name was Big Red.

You ever heard of him?

Sure you have,

everybody's heard of Big Red.

Big f***ing Red!

I understand, Giff, but...

I don't have any money.

It's a good thing I know

where to get it then.

All right, here's the deal.

Now, you know about my boss right? Good.

What you probably can't imagine is...

I hate working for that motherf***er,

almost as much as you hate working for me.

And this weekend, while you were out...

spending all that money,

I was stuck alone, at home,

thinking. It's all I could do,

was think.

And the thinking I did.

Mostly, I was thinking about what to do

with el rigor muerto out there,

'cause I thought he had done it.

Then...

then I come up with something.

Something that was more than just...

me feeding his balls to his brother.

I came up with a plan.

Now, you may have noticed

that the first Sunday of every month

that red truck

comes into the cotton gin.

What you might not have noticed

is that they drop off cash,

whole lot of cash, Big Red's cash.

And then on the following Wednesday,

that truck returns to pick up said cash.

Why?

Big Red launders the money

through the cotton gin.

So you see,

what you're going to do is...

you're going to steal that money

before the next pick up.

- Wait, what?

- Just like what you done on Friday.

Just the load's going to be

a hell of a lot bigger.

Yes.

I was... going to scare

the quesadilla in to doing it.

But then this happened, and well,

you got half a chromosome on him, easy,

so that'll make things good for us.

Now, you...

did you help spend that money?

No, yes.

Did you help spend that money?

Well, I'll be damned.

That makes you an accessory.

And if you could spend that money,

you sure as sh*t could steal it...

- right?

- Yup, boss.

Who else?

Who else helped you?

Ain't no way you two tards

could spend that money on your own.

Had to be somebody else there

to help you. Who was it?

No, Giff, see, it was just us.

Children should be seen,

and not heard, motherf***er.

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