Contraband Page #2
there in the corner.
(FUNKY MUSIC PLAYING)
Oh, sh*t! (LAUGHS)
Chris Farraday, back from
the dead, man! Yeah!
Good to see you, man.
Oh, sh*t. This man was
a world-class smuggler here.
You were f***ing
Houdini, man.
Yeah, he used to
run with my brother,
God rest his miserable soul.
Too bad your skill
didn't rub off
on your shithead
brother-in-law.
No, I know,
he's a f***-up.
Mmm.
But he's my wife's
little brother.
I was hoping you
understand it's family,
maybe we could
work something out.
Well, I don't know.
What do you want to work out?
You want to work out
something with me?
I can figure out
a way to pay you back
the buy money.
No, that's worth
Oh, come on, man.
No, come on, man.
You're going to try to
charge me full freight
for a bad run?
Customs boards the boat,
you dump that sh*t.
You know how it goes.
You know how many passes
I gave your brother
in his day?
Yeah, I hated my brother.
What do you want to do,
a payment plan?
What, do I look like
a bank to you?
No, I was just hoping
you could be
f***ing reasonable, here.
Hey! This ain't your
world anymore, man!
You're a tourist,
you can't trade on
status you don't have.
I got bills to pay.
You know, when people
f*** that up, that's
their f***ing problem.
You think that's funny?
You got bills?
I like your outfit.
I liked your brother.
MAN:
We're here today,that's the important thing.
So, you know, learning to
let go and let God
is what's been pulling me
through all of this.
You're going to have to
talk me down before
I f***ing kill Briggs.
Probably be better off.
I'm one drink away
from the worst day
of my life.
What should I do?
MAN:
Sitting inthis circle that's had
that same thought, right?
That's all you gotta do,
is work the steps.
CHRIS:
I'm notdoing another run.
No f***ing way.
the buy money, no problem.
No, I finally got
something going.
I'm not going to
chance f***ing it up.
It's not going away, Chris.
MAN:
Does somebodywant to share?
Sebastian? Want to share
a little bit with us?
Okay.
Oh, yeah.
Go do your thing.
You don't want
to stick around?
No, I get
far too emotional
hearing that story.
Hey, everyone, I'm Sebastian.
ALL:
How areyou doing, Sebastian?
What the hell happened?
Walter died last night.
Briggs came to the hospital.
He said it was all on me.
I keep
getting calls, Chris,
and they're talking about
how they're going to
f***ing torture me.
I'm shipping out in
the next couple of days.
I'm not coming back.
Do me a favor,
and don't tell Kate.
Not until I'm gone.
When I stopped
doing runs,
you promised me
you were gonna
stay out of this sh*t.
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