Kill Me Three Times Page #3

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Alright, I'll do it.

But not for 50 grand.

How much?

My rate's an even one.

Sixty?

No, 100.

I'm what you call

a professional.

Quality always costs.

So are we on?

She has a dental

appointment at 2:00.

I'd be fine with her

never coming home.

Alright, here's

what I want you to do.

Go back to the bar,

and stay there, in plain sight.

Smile for everyone,

and don't act funny.

I'll contact you when it's done.

I'll be expecting your call.

Oh, Jack?

Don't go putting that online,

now, will you?

Lucy.

I can't go through with it.

Can't?

Sh*t.

Whatever he wants,

get rid of him.

I'll handle it.

G'day, Bruce.

How are you going?

I was up the big smoke

last night.

Met a bookmaker we all know.

- Who's that?

- Evan Black.

- You know Evan?

- He's a relative.

I had no idea.

You know how it is around here.

We're all related

one way or another.

Yeah. Small world.

Evan says

you've been avoiding him.

Says you owe him heaps of money,

and so far you haven't made

good on a single marker.

Look, it's okay.

I am gonna pay him.

- I gave him my word.

- F*** your word.

He wants his money.

And he will get it, on my oath.

You disrespected him.

He arranged for the lads

to come see you.

But I talked him out of it.

I said I'd come see you first.

Promised him I'd collect

everything you...

within the week.

Failing that...

I'd kill you meself.

Bruce... we're good

for the money.

Well, we will be.

I just need

a little bit more time.

How much time?

Couple of months.

You're taking the piss.

No.

Where's this money

coming from in a few months?

I can't tell you,

but it is real, okay? I promise.

Don't come

the raw f***in' prawn.

You've got one week.

We're talking about

near 250 grand.

That was before.

- Before what?

- Me.

How much now?

Now?

Now we're talking about

a figure so close to $300,000

we may as well call it that.

No, we never agreed to that.

Are you insane?

- Non-negotiable.

- You can't be serious.

Let me show you how serious

I am. Come here.

Nah, it's alright.

- Bruce, please.

- Don't have me ask twice.

Argh, Bruce! Bruce!

You've got one week.

Now, say it.

Bruce, stop.

You think he got the message?

- Well?

- Yes.

Bruce, we get it, okay?

We've got a week.

Or else?

I'm asking you.

Or...

You'll kill us.

Have the money in a week.

Lucy, I'm sorry.

Don't touch me!

You just stood there.

I didn't mean

for any of this to happen.

We go ahead with it.

We need that insurance money

more than ever now.

Okay.

Where have you been? I'm late.

Went for a drive.

My car keys?

Goodbye, Alice.

Oh, my God!

Sh*t! No!

How do you like their house?

Are you certain

they're overseas?

For the next six months.

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