Dead Man Down Page #5

From the fifth f***ing floor?

He's crazy.

Darcy!

What the f***?

Sh*t! F***!

Victor?

Sh*t!

Where is he?

They wasted Goff.

They wasted

Charles, too.

Over here! Come on!

Get in!

Come on!

Over here!

Come on!

What the f***

are you doing?

Turn the f*** around!

Turn the f*** around!

What the f***!

Hi. I'm Beatrice.

You told me to get here.

I'm sorry

I made him late.

What's going on?

See you later.

Did you see anyone

running here, Vic? No.

Oh, sh*t!

He took out Blotto, Goff

and even Charles. Who?

We lost him.

F***!

You guys all right?

Tell him what you

told me about the cab.

This guy

in the building,

he saw a man take this photo

from the stairwell.

Then they see him get into a cab.

A gypsy cab.

Paul was there, too.

He found out the same thing.

It must've led him to something,

because he was wasted for it.

Find out where

the cab went.

What did you do that for?

What I do what for?

Go looking

with the pictures.

You've only been on this crew

a month longer than I have.

What if all this sh*t

that's happening to Alphonse

is because of something that

went down before you came, huh?

This is an opportunity of

magnumus proportions to me.

How's that?

Of finding my next step

in the organization.

Yeah, well, there might not be

much of an organization left.

I could run this place

for him, Victor.

Better than Terry, a whole lot

better than f***ing Kilroy.

I ain't joking around.

If I could just

crack this sh*t for...

This is serious sh*t,

Darcy.

Have enough money to buy Lise

and Theo what they need.

Move up the ladder.

What the f***!

It's Lise's car.

Mine's in the shop.

What? Are you back

with her?

Yeah, she's acknowledging me.

It's a start, right?

I promised her I'd

make a plan. Get ahead.

For her and for Theo.

Just don't get too smart.

You saw what happened

to Paul.

I don't want anything

to happen to you.

I'm smarter than Paul.

I'm tired of being

taken for a f***ing douche.

I saw Alphonse respected me back there.

Oh, yeah?

I saw it in his eyes.

All right. We're good.

That's it.

Go on.

What the f***.

I tied

my shoe today.

I tied my shoe today.

I tied my shoe today.

Hello. This is Victor,

is Beatrice...

Hello. This is Victor.

Is Beatrice there?

What? There's no answer,

no one is there.

Hello.

It's me.

I believe you have

something of mine?

Yeah.

Why did you follow me?

It's not the first time.

I wanted to find out

more about you.

I think it's lucky I did.

You want some water?

Sure.

So, who are you?

My real name is Laszlo Kerik.

I was born in Hungary.

A few years ago my wife

and I came to America.

I was an engineer before.

We came here looking for work.

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