Freezer Page #5

It's good for the cold,

to help you keep awake.

You can turn up the heat, you know.

The food would spoil.

Ow. What is this?

Where do you think you are, Robert?

You tell me.

You are in a coffin.

Do you know how many people

these walls have seen?

You're not the first and

you won't be the last.

No more lies about the money.

There is only one way out...

the truth.

I am sick of asking you

where the f***ing money is.

Ow.

What, is it your money or something?

No.

So what's in this for you?

It keeps me alive.

You're responsible?

It's my head on the block

with theirs and yours.

Huh. Sorry to hear that.

- Then speak.

- May I?

How does a beautiful girl

like you end up in the mob?

Oh, I know...

you have to f*** all the wrong guys.

Not this time.

There are many ways

into this work, Robert.

Yeah, well, you should have

read the fine print, sweetheart.

It wouldn't have made a difference.

I was young.

I liked parties, and passed easily

through borders and airports...

the perfect courier.

So wait, you... you

carried the eight million?

And I always delivered.

But that won't matter to

the boss when he arrives.

Hmm, no worries. I'm sure

a pretty girl like you

has this guy's ear...

or something lower.

I don't understand you, Robert.

Why is money more

important to you than life?

Hey, that was good.

You almost looked like you cared.

No, really, I can see how good you

must be dancing through borders.

But the reality of the

situation is, sweetheart,

you and I both know I'm not

getting out of this freezer alive,

so enough of the bullshit.

Then save me, Robert.

Please save me.

Baby...

I wouldn't give you

the ice off my eyebrows.

Let him go.

If you don't release me, he

will break that man's neck.

Yeah, well, I might

do you the same favor.

- You won't.

- You don't know me.

You think I stole eight million bucks.

That kind of guy wouldn't hesitate

to kill anyone who gets in his way.

- You won't kill me.

- Tell him to let Sam go.

- Do it now.

- I can't.

Do it! Do it!

He has the money.

Robert took the eight

million. He told me.

- He's lying.

- Where?

I'm not lying.

He's full of sh*t!

- He stole the money from Boyka.

- Boyka?

I got no money. Your

guys made a mistake.

They don't make mistakes.

Well, look at this guy.

He's still f***ing breathing.

I call that a mistake.

Just give it up, Robert.

What the hell is he talking about?

You know exactly what

they are talking about.

Yeah, go ahead.

I ought to f***ing strangle you.

Look, I'm not gonna last much longer.

Just tell them you have it.

Tell them you'll get it for

them and we'll get out of here.

Oh, really? And what

happens when I don't have it?

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