Savages Page #3

Now you're 52.

SenorAzul.

(QUESTIONS IN SPANISH)

(SCREAMING)

Tell me,

was it EI Azul

who tell you

to take a dive

at Roberto's trial?

F***ing prick!

Bueno! Bueno!

Yes or no?

No!

No answer? Now you're 62.

EL AZUL:
Bueno!

Hola!

Azul, it's Lado.

Remember me?

(CURSES IN SPANISH)

(SCREAMING)

God damn it!

Oh, we're just making

gringo-Iawyer soup

here in the kitchen.

ESTEBAN:
Lado? Lado?

(SCREAMS)

No!

Ya te metiste

al pozolero culero.

Azul, how was Tijuana?

Bad boy,

bombing our warehouses.

Elena says you're

going to need a better

Iawyer in the north.

(YELLING IN SPANISH)

Watch the yelling.

It's bad for

the blood pressure.

You have a nice day, too.

WOMAN:
No! No!

Do her!

No. No!

(WHISTLES)

No, please!

You want to f*** her?

No, pero...

If you don't,

she'll be a witness.

And we don't

Ieave any witnesses.

Pull that trigger gently.

Now. Pull it!

(SNAPS PHOTO)

OPHELIA:
Dennis Cain is

a high-level drug

enforcement agent.

Without this guy,

Ben and Chon would

be out of business.

Nice day.

But I shouldn't

be seen in the same

zip code as you guys.

Would you prefer we

come to your office

in San Diego with

your gift bag, Dennis?

Oh, take it easy, sailor.

What's got your

panties in a wad, now?

A vid clip.

From, I think,

the Baja cartel,

featuring seven

decapitations.

Talk about your

hostile takeover.

BC moving in

on you guys?

Come on, Dennis.

What the f***

is going on?

What's going on is

you're not the only

indie frogs on the stove,

my man.

They're killing

each other down there

in Mexico way.

And that's why

they're moving north.

The forks are out,

the pie's getting smaller.

Why is that?

Too many cops

with their hands

in the pie, Dennis?

That's just it.

We used to keep

the animals in the zoo,

but now,

with this war on drugs,

it's Iike the war

in Iraq, Chon-boy.

Your point is what?

Why is it they

want our business

when they put out

of grass Iast year?

Because your THC Ievels

are off the f***ing charts.

They're Iike 30 %, right?

Thirty-three.

Depends.

Yeah, and their

schwag is what?

Three to five?

Come on, man.

They're Wal-Mart, man,

you're Ben and Chon.

They want a Ben

and Chon section

in aisle three.

Okay? What's so

difficult to comprehend?

Fine, tell them to

move their sh*t indoors

and buy their

own f***ing Iamps.

Well, welcome to

the recession, boys.

You should be grateful

you still have

a product people want.

So you don't mind

if your envelope

gets a Iittle thinner, then?

(CHUCKLES)

You guys, you guys.

You have a clean business,

there's no problems.

But there ain't

no Ben and Chon

without Dennis.

So, my envelope

stays the same.

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