For the Love of Money Page #5
Yeah, sure.
I'm Izek.
Hi.
Uh.
SORRY ABOUT THAT.
Okay, so, let's see
what's going on here.
Yeah.
Ah...
So.
Yeah.
Yeah.
I can... I can take care
of this for you, no problem.
Yoni?
Yeah.
Didn't get your name.
what's your name?
Aline.
Nice accent.
Thank you.
Aline.
What's up, Romeo?
Hey, Yoni, can you open
this hood for me?
Yeah.
Take your time.
It'll take about half an
hour, something like that.
Oh, okay.
You want something
to drink, maybe?
Maybe.
Okay.
I know a place
with a great view.
Come with me.
It's not exactly
Mulholland Drive, but...
It'll do.
#oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, he
speaks the languages of love#
#Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, amore, Chiamami#
#Chiamami#
#Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
appelle-moi mon cherie#
#Appelle-moi#
Did you get her number
after that, or what?
What do you think?
I think you're turning
romantic on me.
Ah, look who's talking.
All right, brother.
Good night.
Sweet dreams.
Ah-ah!
You're going down.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
You... down.
I felt like the luckiest guy in town.
Business was great,
my best friend was my partner,
and I just met the prettiest
girl I'd ever seen.
But, like I said,
one wrong turn can
change everything.
Micky Levine...
He was the perfect gangster.
Ruthless and without remorse.
Micky's Flunky, Vince,
handled the business with some
south-of-the-border help.
He wanted everything
the boss had and more.
#It's time you got to win#
#Lonely, lonely, lonely#
Any problems?
- No.
#Your spirit's sinking' down#
#You find you're not the only#
What?
#Stranger in this town#
When do you want to do this?
When do I want to do it?
Now.
Now. Does now sound good?
Sounds good to me.
Maybe f***ing Christmas. Moron.
#Headlines, deadlines
jamming your mind#
Nancy!
Nancy!
#You been stealing
shots from the side#
#Let your feelings go
for a ride#
Half naked all the time.
Can't you put something on?
I did, but it's kind of weird, though.
I mean, would you do that?
Do what?
You know, go with an
older woman for money,
Uh, depends.
How much money we
talking about?
You look good tonight.
Thank you.
No problem.
You, too.
Thank you.
Nice building.
Ow!
Whoa!
Did it hurt?
No. In fact, it didn't hurt at all.
So, what, you were just faking?
No I...
I just...
You know, when I was
a little girl,
My Mom say I always
pretend I got hurt
when I fell down,
but that was more because
I was embarrassed.
Does that make sense?
Yeah, that makes sense all right.
If you're a big faker.
Come on, you faker, hop on.
#Oh, I could hide 'neath the winds#
I like this song.
#Of the bluebird as she sings#
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