End of a Gun Page #3

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Trevor, hey.

Wake up, man. Wake up, man.

Excuse me.

Hello, Mr. Vargas.

Ronnie is dead.

How?

Got into a fight with that

girlfriend slut of his from the club.

Lisa killed him?

No, he got himself shot.

We all know you took

the money, Trevor.

What happened to the money?

Technically, it's not stealing.

Ten percent of two million

that's in his car.

Precisely.

I don't know.

Neither does the lawyer.

That's why I need you there.

Okay, I'm talking to Trevor.

I don't

give a sh*t about Trevor.

I want you to find

the f***ing money.

Shh!

What do you want?

We're friends, yeah?

I would never take

anything from Mr. Vargas.

I'd slit my own throat first.

You won't have to

slit your own throat.

Gage, please, I didn't do it.

I swear.

Give me that.

Clean this up.

Hey... what was that about?

Another problem.

Oh, yeah?

- Listen, I gotta ask you a favor.

- Sure.

My mother has a doctor's

appointment at two o' clock.

- I'm supposed to take her.

- No problem.

Make sure you get there early.

She can't stand to be late.

And, uh, tell her

I'll call her tonight.

Sure thing, boss.

- What?

- Nothing.

What?

You think he did it?

No.

So why'd you uh...

- It's my job.

- Yeah.

In this business,

you're either the guy

hanging somebody

from the ceiling

or you're the guy

hanging from the ceiling.

- Nice ride.

- Thank you, babe.

- On a cop's pension.

- What pension?

- So where are we going?

- Back to my apartment.

Wait, I thought you said

we were gonna go get the money.

Money's in the car, and the

car's in the impound lot, right?

You don't have a plan, do you?

Yeah, my plan is

to go get the money.

You're gonna stroll into the

impound lot and take the money?

- Yeah, I am.

- Yeah, I'd like to see that.

You're about to.

You're about to.

Why don't we stay in my office?

We're good here.

I knew you were in town,

but I didn't know

you were coming here.

Surprise.

Oh, well.

I'm to understand

Mr. Vargas is concerned about...

Hey, that's my dog!

I understand Mr. Vargas

is concerned about...

He wants his money back.

I tried to do everything I can

to understand what happened

after all these things.

The only thing that matters

to Mr. Vargas is results.

Trying... well,

it just gets you killed.

- I've got some preliminary...

- Where's Ronnie's car?

The police have it.

I believe at the impound lot.

You believe?

You believe or you're sure?

I'm sure.

Did they find the money?

I believe... No, no.

They have not.

When can we have the car back?

I spoke to the

man who oversees...

- When?

- Tomorrow.

Why not today?

'Cause the captain

leaves at five.

He can't be the only

one who can release a car.

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