Fast Getaway II Page #5

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you're a slimy little creep.

Nelson's old man cut

a deal with the d.A.

To get his son

off the hook.

The deal stunk then,

and it stinks now.

So what? It's old news.

Now let me pass.

Let you pass, patrice?

Well, why don't you

use the magic word?

All right.

Let me pass, a**hole.

Aah!

don't.

All right.

Here's a real cute gag

for you, patrice.

Tell me what you think.

Nelson uses

your security company

to pass along

the information he needs

to take down these banks

real easy.

That's just stupid.

Who's being stupid here?

Isn't it odd

that of the last

five banks robbed,

you and Nelson

did security work

on three of them?

Yeah. Nelson's

dirty, patrice.

I want him,

and one way

or the other,

I'm going to get him.

You got that?

Now, in case you happen

to be involved,

you better come to me

and cut a deal

'cause you're too young

to go to prison.

And you will go down

as an accessory.

I promise.

It is a nice place.

What's this?

I'll tell you

something, patrice.

You should've thought

twice about quitting

before you

actually quit.

I'm going to have

more security work

than I can

possibly handle

once I solve this.

Rankin was here.

For what?

Pointers?

No. He thinks

we're involved.

Well, he thinks

you're involved

with the robberies.

The guy also thinks

polka music rocks.

So screw him.

No. You don't understand.

This could be serious.

Patrice, look,

nothing is serious

until it is.

Plus I have everything

under control, o.K.?

Yeah, I can see that.

For your information,

darling,

I just dropped off

a lead to mira

that will break this

whole case wide open.

The guy was speechless

because I came up with

something so fast.

You mean your father did.

He just called before

you came over, Sherlock.

Look, what is

your problem?

What's this attitude

all of a sudden?

It's not all of a sudden.

For the last year

I've been in business

with a man

who thinks

a wet t-shirt contest

is classical entertainment.

[Telephone rings]

[Ring]

Potter-Taylor security.

Who?

The who--

loni the body.

It's her professional

title, o.K.?

Get a clue, Nelson.

Professional is doctor.

Profession is attorney

or schoolteacher.

Hot cream wrestler

is not a profession.

And does she have to call

on our business phone?

Our bu--

no, no, no.

This is my

business phone.

So, look, the next time

you answer

my business phone,

you say,

"Potter security,

may I help you?"

And that's all.

O.K.?

There won't be

a next time.

Like I said,

who's stopping you?

Hello?

Hey.

Long time no nookie.

You liked that.

You thought

that was funny?

Yeah, well, people

with sense of humors

do find me

funny sometimes.

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