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downtown.

Police have not yet

named a suspect in the case.

I told you that was the f***in' guy.

The one selling pics

of underage girls?

Yeah yeah.

Some of these girls he was

taking pictures of were 13.

Sad day for the pedophiles.

Hey, blondie...

you gonna shake

your money-maker today or what?

Because the truth is,

you're still on my sh*t list

for taking so much time off.

Don't take it personally, Howie.

You're just not her type.

Cassie?

Please. I would

have to be brain damaged

to put up

with that much drama.

I actually feel sorry

for her boyfriend.

Oh!

I told you that it was Ramos

that got whacked.

So I think you owe me...

$10.

Save it for your shower.

Thank you.

So one of your sources

has come through?

He thinks he spotted

Billy's car

out at a gentlemen's

establishment out in Coolville.

Good.

I wish you luck, Roddy.

I appreciate it, sir.

I will keep you apprised.

That's a damn fine martini.

Uh, sorry,

that seat's taken.

What's the matter, Cassie?

Usually, you're out there

hustling the pants off these guys.

I'm just so tired

of all these losers.

American men are

all the same, you know?

They're not all bad.

Thanks. And if you come back,

my name's Harmony.

- Uh, Har... Harmony?

- Yeah?

Can I buy you a drink?

No.

I have regulars waiting.

You can buy me one.

If you ask 'em to buy 'em a drink,

aren't you supposed to say yes?

'Cause I'm a client.

I'm a paying client.

Hey, you... if I wanted girls

to blow me off,

I'd go to a regular bar,

you know?

Harmony is a b*tch.

Like that to everyone, seriously.

Just don't sweat it.

You're prettier anyway.

I only come here

to see you.

Listen, I was wondering

if you could do me a little favor.

If you're gonna ask me to marry you,

it had better be on one knee.

You're cute,

but I do better on both.

What kind of favor?

If it's sexual, I can assure you

I'm the right man for the job.

Well, remember that one time

when you were telling me about...

about your brother?

Well, there's this car

that needs to disappear.

Could you or could he maybe

make that happen...

tonight?

That depends.

What are you gonna do for me?

What would you like me

to do for you?

- I bet you can guess.

- Give me a hint.

What's something

you've never done before?

I bet you you've done everything.

Mm-hmm.

And I like everything too.

Do you, uh, like other girls?

Do you like her?

Cassie? Who wouldn't?

Okay.

Name the place and time.

- Tonight.

- Where?

- My place?

- Motel down the street.

Well, hell, I don't care.

I'd watch you two go at it

in a pile of horse sh*t

and still get off.

I'll be right back.

Hey, okay, so I talked to car guy.

And he said he can

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