Wheelman Page #3

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-There's a few things you need to do.

-F*** you! Where's Clay?

You better shut your f***ing mouth

and do what I tell you to do. You hear me?

-Or you're gonna get hurt.

-Why don't you tell me--

why don't you tell me where you are,

tough guy, okay?

-And then you could hurt me?

-No, we'll get to that.

I hope we do.

First things first.

I want you to count the money.

-What do you mean, count the money?

-A**hole, pull over and count the money.

I'm not f***ing counting anything

till I get to a safe spot.

How long?

-Where's "out of area"?

-What?

Your number says "out of area."

-Where is that?

-Don't worry about where I am.

-Worry about where the f*** you are.

-I hope you're somewhere safe, pal.

-How long?

-Hold on.

[jazz music playing softly]

[brake lever clicks]

F***.

[aircraft whirring above]

[distant sirens wail]

[trunk lid thumps]

Hey.

It's about 200 grand,

maybe a little bit more.

Hello?

Hello?

-[handler] Yeah. How much?

-It's about $200,000.

-Did you count it?

-Yeah, I counted it.

-It's different f***ing bills.

-Different bills?

-So, you didn't count it?

-No.

Look, it's different f***ing

denominations. It's about 200,000.

Go f***ing count it again!

Go f*** yourself.

I'm not counting it again.

Hey.

Hey!

F***! F***! Damn it.

[mutters]

F***ing with this sh*t...

[distant siren wails]

[sirens continue]

It's 230 f***ing thousand dollars,

minus a thousand for me counting it twice.

That's my clerical fee.

[handler] Yes, how much?

Jesus f***ing Christ! 230--

where do you keep f***ing going?

-How much money is there?

-It's f***ing two-- it's $230,000.

-You sure?

-I'm f***ing sure.

All right, sit tight. I'll call you back.

[phone line beeping]

[ringtone playing]

[ringtone stops]

What the f*** is going on?

[ringtone chimes]

F***.

[ringtone playing]

[handler] You pulled away.

-How did you know I pulled away?

-Go to Chandler Station.

[phone line beeping]

[handler] Someone else calling you?

No.

-Is that the drop?

-Do you know where Chandler Station is?

Yeah, I know

where f***ing Chandler Station is.

I'm not a moron.

What do you want me to do?

I want you to drive there

and don't answer any other phone calls.

[phone line beeping]

-Go f*** yourself.

-[ringtone playing]

God...

-Dad?

-What's up, Kate?

I'm at home. I just wanted to tell you,

so you don't freak out. And this sucks.

Yeah, I know it sucks.

Just watch a movie, okay? Good girl.

I called Mom.

I'm going over there tomorrow.

-You're not going over there, Kate.

-I already called her.

You're not going, okay?

This is my weekend.

It's my weekend too, and I'm not gonna

sit around here, just waiting around.

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