Killing Zoe Page #5

the wine.

Even the wine's okay.

So what do you think? Eh?

What do you think of Paris, Zed?

Come on, Zed, tell me.

Well, if this is Paris...

then I like it.

Come on! Lets dance.

No! I'll puke!

Hey, Zed, come on.

Just snort this with your nose.

What's going on?

Why don't you do some?

Come on. Come on my friend.

Shouldn't we be doing this

somewhere more private?

F*** them.

They can get their own.

No, I mean, is it safe...

to do it here?

What!? From the police?

Sit down.

Doing heroin here is

safer than in Amsterdam.

I shouldn't do any more.

But you must.

Thank you.

But if you want to

feel good then why not?

I'm really tired.

You only live once, man.

Doing it with the nose,

hardly even affect me.

Why do you talk with

street trash like that? Eh?

I wasn't...

Whatever. Come on,

I want to talk to you.

Come on.

Meaty p*ssy, man.

Oh God!

- Open your mouth.

- No.

Shut up. Open your mouth.

- You need it.

- I...

To see Paris, you need it.

Zed, now swallow.

Now swallow, swallow it.

Good.

What was that?

It's new. It's good.

Take a deep breath.

I wanted to tell you Zed...

there are others here in Paris.

others that could

open that vault.

There are others in

Germany and Switzerland,

one in Belgium...

all could do the job.

But...

I don't need those a**holes.

Why?

Because I have you.

I have the only man

I can trust in the whole world.

My very good friend

who I look up to... hey.

You are the one. Hey?

You are the one, Zed... Zed.

It's good to see you.

You know what I'm saying?

It's good.

- What... did you give me?

- Nothing.

Nothing, Zed.

Don't sweat it.

Hey, hey, hey.

I'm going to die.

We all die.

The important thing is that in

life we experience everything, Zed.

You know what I'm saying?

You know?

- No.

- No.

Tomorrow is the greatest day

of our lives.

The beginning of our lives, Zed.

The end of the complication.

- Do you have fire?

- Aye?

Franois

Before, when we would make a bomb,

to blow up a cafe or something,

it would cost us a week's wage

working at the f***ing newspaper.

And for me, it was one week

and one half week.

Wake up sleepy head.

C'mon. We have a bank to rob.

I can get you some eggs

sunny side up.

I feel like I drank furniture polish.

You did.

It's that Spanish wine you drank, man,

I warned you.

Okay look, you should get ready.

The bank will be open for three hours today

and traffic will be hell.

I need to get my equipment.

Oh, but we went by

your hotel last night.

Don't you remember?

We have all your things here.

So get up and

take a sh*t so we can go.

How's this going to work?

We go in. We get what we want.

We come out.

Once we get in we will wear these to

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