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you soak drunk, if you touch
what's mine, you're dead...
That's a cool car.
- I'm looking for a ride.
- Well, good luck.
You say:
"Which way you going"?And I say:
"Any way I want".Don't worry,
I ain't gonna hurt you.
Just need your car for a
little business I'm planning.
You see, usually I rob banks.
This time I got something
way bigger in mind.
- You got Indian blood, don't ya?
- Enough to own a casino.
You got a cool name?
- A cool name?
- Yeah, like...
"Red Elk" or
"Running With the Wolves?"
- Blackbird.
- Blackbird?
That is pretty cool.
Well, my name's Richie Nix,
in case you ever heard of me.
That's N~i~x...
not the way
Turn left here.
Alright...
now let me have your wallet.
Hey! what the hell
do you think you're doing?
You want my wallet.
Yes, but nice and slow.
What's L & M Distributor?
- The company I used to work for.
- Oh, what are they distributing?
Pepperoni.
Pepperoni Company gives
you a Cadillac to drive.
What the f*** you do for them?
I shoot people.
Sometimes for money,
sometimes for nothing.
Yeah, I told him about this Amaco
station I held up a while back,
up in Port Huron,
I told him, I ended up having
to blow a guy away up there,
so now he's scared.
That's why he'll pay me...
or you're f***ing dead.
I could hear the phone
shaking in his hand.
You scare a guy enough,
he'll pay every time.
A man scared, don't always do
what you expect.
Yeah, but...
You don't wanna talk to much,
don't let him know what you're thinking
You wanna take him by surprise.
You have something to wear, a suit,
or something? You wanna look the part.
See, that's why I need a
f***ing partner, man. I mean it...
now, I've no patience
for details, like that.
- You ever worked with anyone before?
- My brothers.
One is in prison for ever.
And my kid brother is dead.
You remind me of him.
He was a stupid guy.
So, huh...
Black... Blackbird,
how's 10,000 sound?
Bird.
Bird?
That's what my kid brother
used to call me.
Alright, Bird, we got a deal?
I told you wouldn't know which one
I'm gonna be when I came in.
Remember it?
What?
On the phone?
I think you wanna talk to somebody
downstairs that'll help you out.
You see that?
He's playing dumb?
Well, he's f***ing with you.
You're gonna try to tell me
Huh?
No, I think he said
he don't believe...
what you told him
on the telephone.
Show him you mean it.
Am I making my point?
Give me the cash,
or you're a dead
f***ing real estate man.
Okay, you win.
It's downstairs, in the car.
Welcome to Nelson
Davies Reality.
You own this business and
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