Spanish Judges Page #5

He was furious.

He took it out on

my bestfriend's skull.

They beat him within

an inch of his life.

And once it was over,

he hired us right back again.

He just couldn't

let go ofthe idea

of having the Judges

all to himself.

- You follow?

- Max:
Sure.

Sure, he sent you

and your crooks

to rub out the other

crooks for a better price.

Six months and five cities,

until we finally found them.

They had been holed up

in this little motel,

right outside ofTucson.

We confronted them.

We didn't really know

what we were doing and then,

one of them just started shooting.

And all hell broke loose.

( gunshots )

I saw my companions

get gunned down one by one,

including my bestfriend.

( dog barking )

Excuse me.

When I searched the car,

it almost seemed

worth it, because there,

in all their glory,

were the Spanish Judges.

That's a crying shame.

You've got this bright

and shiny merchandise,

and nobody to share it with.

What I'm telling you is,

I need your help here.

You can make a really smart choice

and make a lot of money

really quickly, really easily,

or you can let go ofthe rope

and drop me offthe edge.

But I really wish you'd

make up your mind.

Okay?

'Cause I'm wet, and I'm cold,

and to tell you the truth...

I'm not too fond of the view.

Jamie, I don't know

what you're thinking.

I don't know what

the f*** you're thinking.

- ( speaks Italian )

- What, huh, what?

Stop whining.

We're taking the offer.

- Why, because you said?

- Yeah!

You make the decisions?

No, I make the decision.

- You need the money.

- Shut the f*** up!

We need the money.

We need the money.

We need--

You're sounding like a wife!

We can't say no,

and you know it.

This is not what we do.

We are not bodyguards.

We are crooks!

We don't know

if he has a decent plan.

Jack, what's your plan?

We're set to meet at midnight

in a warehouse on Hartford.

I've got the merchandise.

I've got a rented van.

All I need is back-up.

All you need to do

is watch my sorry ass.

We can do that.

We can watch his sorry ass.

We can definitely do that.

Between you, Piece and me,

we can definitely--

- What?

- Piece.

What?

Wellings might have

shot him two hours ago.

When were you gonna

tell me that?

Itjust didn't come up.

Well, is he dead or alive?

You know Wellings.

I mean--

Don't even try.

Don't even think about

doing this without Piece.

- No. Right?

- I'm not.

I'm not going to go

deal with Wellings.

- Sorry. I'm sorry.

- You're sorry for what?

I've done my research

on both of you.

You're both

very capable people,

but in all due respect,

when it comes to guns,

neither one of you can hit

the broad side of a barn.

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