Pusher Page #2

- I didn't come to get drunk.

He asked if you love him.

- Sh*t man, she popped me!

- She hit me, not you.

- And she hits harder than you!

- That was well said. Come here.

TUESDAY:

- Yeah, it's me.

- Hi, it's me.

- What's up, Vic?

- Did I wake you up?

It's okay.

Sh*t Frank, you know the pervert

across the street who stares at me?

He's at it again.

The f***er's staring at me.

What the hell do I do? Should I

throw a bottle at him, or...

Can't you try the bottle first

and call me if it doesn't work?

He could be a psycho. What if he

flips out when I throw the bottle?

- Sh*t Frank, can't you come by?

- Sick King on him.

I'll fix him,

but it can't be today.

I know you, you're not gonna

do anything but hang out with Tonny.

Frank,

Frank...

- I'll see you, Vic.

- Yeah, okay, I'll see you.

- Later on?

- Later on.

- What's up?

- What's up?

- There's a Swede...

- A sweet?

No, a Swede.

He's been looking for you.

- What does he want?

- Got me, I can't understand him.

- Where's he at?

- Out there.

- Out there?

- He's right there.

Stay here.

I hear you can get

good brown sugar.

- Where did you hear that?

- You know... around.

I don't know

what you're talkin' about.

- Don't you remember me?

- Should I?

We were in together.

Four years ago, at Vestre.

Christ, Frank, I was right next to you.

I was in for hash smuggling.

- Yeah...?

- You got a haircut.

Looks nice.

So...

Can you help me out?

- Where did you hear about me?

- Here and there.

- Why me?

- They say you got good stuff.

- What do you need?

- 200 grams.

- That's a lot.

- There's a market for it in Malmo.

- When?

- Tomorrow.

No way, I need at least

two or three days.

Just call, I can get coke,

speed, pills, hash...

- I got some good white comin' in.

- It's gotta be brown, tomorrow.

I can't.

There's no way I can do it.

- I'll see what I can do.

- How long do I have to wait?

I'll see you in 20 minutes, here.

Oh, Frankie, my friend!

- Hey Frank, how you doin'?

- Doin' good.

Frank, this you have to taste.

Tolumbe. I made this myself.

- You made it yourself? Tumbe?

- Tolumbe.

- Tolume?

- Tolumbe... Tolumbe.

Taste it, Frank. Taste.

Taste...

Frank...

- Can I pick which one I want?

- I think this...

You think that one...

What do you say...?

Huh...? Frank...?

Should I teach you?

You can learn.

Very easy. Two cups water, yeah?

Two cups milk.

You have a cup of oil, yeah?

You make it boil...

- Can we talk?

- Yeah, we can.

You make it boil... Then you add

six cups of flour with water.

Then, just like with french fries.

- Okay?

- Okay, Frank. Do we talk?

- A Swede...

- Who's a Swede?

I met a Swede.

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