Logan Lucky Page #5

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and security.

A real bank vault?

Yeah, it's a tough one too.

I looked it up

on the Google.

The only guy

that knows anything about

blowin' up real bank vaults

is Joe bang.

Joe bang?

That's a legend right there.

- You know where he is.

- No, I know where he is.

We can't do it without him.

This is a surprise.

What you say there,

Joe bang?

Ain't seen you

in a while.

How goes it?

Well, I'm sittin'

on this side of the table

wearin' a onesie.

How do you think

it's goin'?

Well,

you look good.

Real good.

Fit.

You two

got any quarters?

I got a quarter.

Does it have

to be a quarter?

Yeah.

Come on now.

I found one.

Yeah, well, one of you

go over to the machine

on the left, you punch j-7.

Bring it back.

Go on, now.

Doctors. They say

i have high blood pressure.

So I get this

low-sodium salt

special.

Fake salt.

Can you believe that?

Someone thought to do that.

They make fake salt.

So, you wanna

talk business?

Well, we got

a job for you.

A vault.

Look around you,

my friends.

My bank-blowin' days

are over.

I...

I got a little nest egg

waitin' for me

when I get out.

You're stashin'

$97,000?

Buried under

the oak tree with the red swing

there at your place?

Maybe.

It seems your brother fish

told his wife

about your stash.

Fish told misty?

Yep.

Next day misty

dug the whole thing up

and ran off

with some truck driver

from Florida.

What part of Florida?

Clearwater.

It's a carven hill vault.

Just like the one

you blew up

in parkersburg.

Steel-encased concrete?

Yeah.

Wall's 20-inch thick.

Alarms?

You sneeze

within ten feet

of a carven hill

vault,

its seismic sensors

will have you wearin'

one of these onesies

before you know

what happened.

Well, there's construction

goin' on round there right now,

so them seismic sensors

are turned off.

So we just need you

to blow her open.

I got five months to go

in here.

I should probably

lay low a bit

before doin' a job.

This has to happen

in five weeks.

I am...

Incar... cer...

Ra... Ted.

Yeah, we got a... plan

to get you out.

As in, break me out?

Yep.

In the middle of the night?

No. Afternoon.

It's a day job.

You're gonna get me out of here

in broad daylight, do the job

and then get me back in here

before anyone notices?

Yup.

You logans

must be as simpleminded

as people say.

People say that?

Who?

So...

What's the take?

It's bigger'n you can bury under an oak tree.

And the split?

Even split.

No. No way.

Well, why not?

I got a brother.

I got two.

I'd need 'em involved

to protect my interest.

Say, why don't you take these

over to your mama?

I'll bring the rest.

When you gonna give

that piece of junk up? Huh?

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