Suicide Kings Page #4

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- Fifteen hundred.

- Dollars ?

Fifteen hundred dollars ?

You paid $1,500

For those f***in' shoes ?

No wonder

your wife is pissed.

You sound like my wife.

Anybody would be pissed

on that end. Come on.

You know what ?

Just shut up

about the f***in' boots.

I will. I'll forget

about it.

I'm sorry i f***in'

brought it up.

So, when's

the next package ?

Tomorrow at noon.

The phone,

does it work ?

What the f***

is goin' on in here ?

Oh, sh*t, Ira.

You scared the sh*t

out of us !

Oh, well, then,

you can imagine

how i feel.

I came here to play poker.

That's what you told me

you were gonna be doin'.

That's why you wanted

to use the house, right ?

That's why i let you

use the house. Guys,

This--

Thatis not poker.

Why is this man here ?

Why is he taped

to my father's favorite chair ?

Who the hell is he ?

Aw, sh*t, and who tracked

mud into the house ?

You guys got your shoes on.

You know the rules.

Everyone's shoes off right now.

My parents just had

these floors refinished.

I mean, come on.

You guys are killin' me here.

You said poker.

You know,

Beer, pornos,

pot:
poker.

Anyone ?

Hello ?

I don't know

what's going on here.

You know, i don't want to know.

What idoknow is that,

whatever it is,

It has gone

way, way too far.

Everybody out

right now. Let's go.

Ira ! Ira !

What ?

Relax !

relax !

- Give me one reason to relax.

- We can't leave right now.

- No, you can and you will.

- Ira, Ira, listen to me.

- Elise has been kidnapped.

- What ?

- Is she okay ?

-We don't know.

Well, how come you f***ers

didn't tell me ?

- Oh, my god.

- And what does that

have to do with him ?

Oh, great.

Where did you come from ?

Me ? Nowhere.

I was just looking around.

Well, don't.

Everyone just stop and

stay where i can see you.

Uh, avery--

look, man, i'm really,

really sorry,

But i just want

everyone out of here

right now.

Hey, and take your

weird-f*** junkie friend

with you.

They're choppin' my

fingers off, Ira.

That's what the kidnappers did

to the girl, so that's what

your friends are doin' to me,

Even though i had

nothing to do with it.

- Charlie--

- Ira, look at it !

I get it.

You guys cut his finger off.

Holy sh*t !

you cut his

f***ing finger off !

Oh, my god !

what the hell is

wrong with you guys ?

- Boo.

- Oh, my god.

My god, you guys f***ed up.

Do you know who

this guy is ?

- Sir, sir, i am sorry.

Sorry. I'm sorry.

I-i-- they told me

nothin' about this.

They never tell me

anything, these guys.

In fact, i barely even know

these f***ing guys.

I cannot believe you cut

his f***ing finger off.

- That's what they did.

-He's gonna kill us.

I mean, you do

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