day.
7:00.
Sharp.
And if I don't find it?
Casey, I'd try real hard.
How do I know all of this
is going to disappear?
Don't be late.
One day, when you're sitting
on a beach sipping a cold one, -
- a spare tire around your waist, -
- think about me, bro.
You're good, Nick.
You're very, very good.
"Sorry I missed it. Nick."
Whew.
Never forget who you are, man.
You do, you die.
Love, Nick.
Who the fuck's this?
This is the motherfucker
who killed the ganja man.
I got your shit, motherfucker.
Yeah? Then if you do, -
- you have one mil at my "Casa" at 7:00, -
- 'cause I'm auctioning the shit off.
My name is Casey Wells.
You can't find me,
you don't get to bid.
7:00. Don't be late.
Looks like it's just
you and me, partner.
All right, Casey. Time's up.
He's in the kitchen!
Casey, what are you doing here?
Can I speak with you a minute?
I'm kind of in the middle
of something here, Casey.
- Casey, you remember Allen?
- Hey, Allen, excuse us.
God, of all the times
you decide to spaz out.
- Whose car?
- It was Nick's. I'm borrowing it.
It's not important.
Here's the deal.
I'm going to France.
My plane leaves in one hour.
I miss it, I won't be going anywhere.
What? Your little friend's
gotten you in trouble, hasn't he?
God.
What, are you just going
to go with or without me?
I got no choice.
Line in the sand, Chris.
For better or for worse.
That's your decision.
I love you.
You're asking me
to throw away my life.
This has got its own reward.
Now, I got to know.
You in or you out?
Time's up. I got to go.
Casey, wait.
Last chance.
- I won't lose you, Casey.
- Good choice, Chris.
Let's see what's behind
door number one.
Oh, my God.
How much?
Two million dollars.
- I guess we won't be too miserable.
- Did you rob a bank?
No, I'll tell you all about it...
everything.
We got to catch that plane!
Oh, my God...
Sorry, Allen, I have to miss
that dinner tomorrow night.
Looks like I'll be out of town.
So, how was your day?
I closed the account.
I'm really happy for you.
Oh, I didn't know you cared.
Sweetheart...
There are a lot of things
you don't know about me.."/`./` [ Guitar ]"
."/`./` [ Singers Vocalizing ]"
."/`./` [ Continues ]"
Would you get the fuckin' coffee
and let's go.
."/`./`"
This ain't exactly Brazil.
I coulda pissed ya
a fuckin' cup by now.
Hey! You're out
of chocolate mac.
Sorry.
No chocolate macadamia.
You would please
have something else?
Fuckin'hazelnut--
."/`./` [ Continues ]"
That will be $ 1 .08.
That sign says
''All Coffee 69 Cents.''
I am very sorry,
but that is a 44-ounce cup,
and the largest
coffee cup is 20 ounces.
Therefore,
I must charge you...
99 "cents", "plus tax--"
the price of
a large fountain drink.
That's bullshit. That sign says
''Coffee All Sizes,''
not ''All Sizes
Up to 20 Ounces.''
I am humbly sorry,
but you must pay
99 cents plus tax...
for that cup.
Just pay
the bitch the $ 1 .08...
and let's get the
fuck out of here.
All right.
This is bullshit. just give me
my fuckin Snackie Cake.
I am sorry.
I cannot do that.
That is only available...
with the 20-ounce coffee.
That is not a 20-ounce coffee.
This bitch is gettin'
on my nerves, man. Forget it.
-Just give him the fuckin' danish.
- That sign says...
''Free Snackie Cake. ''
I paid $ 1.08 for my coffee.
I want my free Snackie Cake.
I cannot do that.
Here. take it.
That's apple cinnamon.
I wanted cream cheese.
Fuck's sake. Pay her
the money and let's go.
Either of you got
something smaller than a Ben?
I'm sorry.
I cannot accept
any monies over a $20 bill.
- That's it.
- "I should not sell it"
"to you", "anyway..."
As that cup is very hot
and might burn you.
You are very strange.
I'm going
to call the police.
Fuck this.
[ "Gunshot" ]
Fuck me.
Give me a smock.
[ "Spraying" ]
How you doin' tonight?
Fine.
How about yourself?
I'm doin'okay.
Need a cup of