Dead Man Running Page #3
You're one of those who can not
raise their hands
without scratching the head, right?
So!
Do not give up!
Continue to think positive!
So! Hit it!
Come on!
What the hell!
Punch it!
Bing!
Take the money!
Bring cash.
- Damn!
- Look at you!
You totaled.
- How do we do?
- Nine thousand.
I got a good rate so.
What do you do?
Go to roulette or poker?
We have a better chance.
I have a friend who works
the racing dogs.
If it's give and something might
to improve our chances.
Smudger.
- Hey, guys.
- What you got for us?
Mutton Jeff's favorite race
from 19:
30.I also lost 20 races.
It's hard to overcome.
And if you were to be
Who would overcome?
Las Vegas would be a decent choice.
The rest are just odds.
It's just a question, but...
How would cost us as Mutton Jeff
be struck by lightning?
What you ask is very difficult.
I could cost jobs.
Cut the crap.
If you do this, you get 200 pounds.
Tell you what, if I give 300,
Mutton Jeff will be struck by lightning,
of thunder, and stomach pain.
- What are you doing, boys?
- Well, boy.
- I brought you tea, Mr. Jeff.
- Good boy.
May I can help you?
Young is a wonderful tea.
If I can help with something longer,
call me, okay?
That'll do.
Yes, gentlemen.
Nine thousand Las Vegas.
- Nine thousand pounds?
- You can not believe my word for it.
Boy!
Yes, Mr. Jeff.
I have to go to the bathroom.
Do not let anyone
to approach my greyhound!
Yes, Mr. Jeff.
Give yourself a hand!
Next race at 19:
30.Dogs are trained
to get on track.
- Nick, I am.
- Hi, honey.
- Where are you?
- I deal with several problems.
Shut up!
Yuri told me that owe money
some very dangerous people, Nick.
Frankie...
You have nothing to worry about.
All will be well.
You when you say not to worry,
I should worry.
- Gotta go.
- Nick.
I do not need cooking.
I just need you.
- I'll call you later.
- Start the race.
Pa.
How not to...
- How are we doing?
- Smudger not going to disappoint us.
And start the race
And Las Vegas wins the race!
Formidable running
We won, Nick.
Nick?
35950...
36,000.
I know you sick of my dog,
motherf***er!
Kill you!
- I was me, Mr. Jeff!
- I'll kill you!
Put it on Underdog.
Do not tell me your name.
I would like to I can tell somehow
if all we keep company.
My name is Johnny.
Johnny Sands.
You're a good boy, Johnny Sands?
Everyone has good days
and bad days, Mrs. Kane is not it?
Yes...
Nicolas mine have
many bad days.
Was always trouble.
But when I was
in this chair,
life changed completely.
My son is a good guy.
I would be very upset
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