Get Lucky Page #3

- Kirby!

- ...seven, eight, nine, 1 0.

- Kirby!

Right.

I'll leave you to it.

I'm gonna go and sort that mug out

who sold me that BMW.

Whoa, hang on a minute.

We still need to sort out the business

that we're dealing with now.

I ain't counting to ten with that guy.

He's f***ing dead.

First things first, Kramer.

If you let him go, he'll give

you the money back, okay?

- Please, you don't have to do this.

- Sebastian.

He isn't breathing.

He hasn't got a pulse.

And I think he's quit smoking.

You are seriously not well.

You've killed him?

Well, not intentionally, but, yeah.

Yeah, that seems to be the case.

You'll be a dead man walking.

So let's get down to

brass tacks, shall we?

You pay us 200 grand,

or we kill you.

End of negotiations.

Jesus Christ!

I thought you said he was dead?

Not actually a doctor, am I?

Don't touch me!

Don't touch me! Help me!

Sebastian!

What the hell is going on here?

None of your business.

Not yet.

Just be careful, Niko, yeah?

Mmm.

Oh!

I heard about you losing

the money of my uncle.

"Oh, I heard about

you losing my uncle's money."

How come he got to shoot him?

I wanted to shoot him!

8:
00, but only if you

were being serious.

Planning your night out?

Run me a bath.

Show me how much you love me.

Hey, magic boy.

Meet me at Kami's Bar

tonight at 8:
00, but...

It's me.

I'm in trouble.

I need to see you.

They tortured

him and shot him.

Car's gone, money's gone.

I'm f***ed, Raph.

I need 200 grand, or I'm dead.

Two hundred grand?

I don't have that kind of cash.

There's no one else I can ask.

Now, look,

you're gonna have to disappear.

I'm not running away again.

You're my brother, Raph.

Okay.

Look, I didn't want to tell you this.

I didn't want to get you involved.

I've been planning a job.

It's not some backstreet,

sleight-of-hand scam or a con.

Okay.

In my county,

if a man has nothing,

he has no honour.

He is nothing.

Yesterday,

I had two hundred thousand

in the safe.

Today,

I have nothing.

Does that make me a man

without honour?

We're getting your money back,

Mr Zigic, you have our word.

If you don't,

I'll have your heads.

Hello, Sebastian. And, uh...

I'm sorry,

I keep forgetting your name.

- Mr Kramer.

- Missed a brain, more like.

Hey, hey.

Keep your dog on a leash,

Sebastian.

Otherwise,

someone's going to put it down.

Ooh! See you later, girls.

You should have let me

smash that little prick up.

Yeah, listen to me.

We're already on the blacklist.

Do you think having a fight in

his club is going to help us?

- I don't care.

- Yeah, well, I do, and so should you.

'Cause slippey Niko

is looking to take our place.

So we gotta use that.

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