trunk. Your instructions were on the cassette. He wants more money. That's what this is about. - He wants more money. - Whoa, whoa. Let me explain. Sit down. I got a reputation to uphold. People put their trust in me. They know I always deliver the goods... and I always come back with the money. This is making me look very bad professionally. - This is bullshit. The car was there. - That's right. The parking attendant thought we were going to Hawaii. - The parking attendant? - He liked the car. We put on those loud shirts so we'd look like tourists. You know, I just realized that... in over 20 years of service, not one of my clients... has ever seen my face. I don't think that's a problem. Hey! No, please, please! - Hi. - Hi. - Oh, excuse me, could you tell me who lives here? - Grandpa, this man wants to talk to you. Thank you. Hello? Yes, can I help you? I'm terribly sorry to disturb your party. I know this may sound strange, but I'm looking for someone that lived here a long time ago. Mary Ann Benedict. She was my mother. You're Mary Ann's son? That looks just like you, Grandpa. Honey, why don't you go inside... and help Grandma with lunch, okay? Dad? Uh... no! - But maybe technically speaking. - Dad! Dad! - Wait a minute! - Dad! It is you! This is a big surprise. Dad, this is incredible. I don't know what to... We could use a drink. Where'd you come from? One of my fathers! You don't know what this means to me. Uh, Mr. Webster, I hope you are happy with the vehicle... we chose for your little journey. When you get near Houston, phone 713-555-0342... and ask for uh, uh, Beetroot McKinley. He will arrange to trade you a briefcase for the merchandise in the trunk. Thank you. Mary Ann Benedict. I haven't said that name out loud for over 30 years. Your mother was... an amazing woman. Oh, the times I've wondered what would have happened if I'd have married her. Why didn't you? Oh, I asked her to. She turned me down. She said she was afraid... to have any more children. See, they told her you had died at birth. Who told her we died? Mitchell Traven, the guy with the clipboard. He supervised the experiment for the government. He still runs a genetics lab at Los Alamos, New Mexico. I'll have to pay him a visit. Watch out for him. He's kind of a dickhead, if you know what I mean. Dickhead? No, I don't. But... I'm learning. I'm concerned about the time frame. That's my private line, honey. I'll take care of that. You boys, excuse me. Beetroot McKinley talkin'. Who is this? Uh, Webster. I'm callin' from California. I happen to have something... Some merchandise that you might want. Well, bring it to me, son. Let me enrich you. Well, uh, Mr. Beetroot, it's the amount of enrichment... that I wanted to talk about. Don't try and renegotiate with old Beetroot, son. Now look, Beetroot, if we can't renegotiate, we wither and die. Look, there's no way, Mr. Beetroot, that I am going to deliver any damn Cadillac... unless I know for sure that I have... twenty for my cut. Twenty! You little shit-for-brains peckerwood! You're out of your goddamn, greedy mind! - I guess that seems a little high for you. - Yeah! I'm a reasonable man. How about fifteen? - The deal is five! - Five? I could do better than five here. If you can do better than five million dollars, well, then, son, you take it. Beetroot, I'll see you in Houston. After all, fair is fair. I'll just have to find it in my heart to live with your offer. Well, good. Five million! Five million dollars! Five mil-l-lion dollars! Five million dollars! Five, five million dollars! Five million dollars! Five m-m-million! Cash, lots of cash. Whoa! Listen, the most amazing thing has happened, Vincent. - You scared the living shit outta me. - I met one of our fathers. He told me about a man in New Mexico... - who probably ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Американский ниндзя на английском - текст Код Да Винчи на английском - текст Хорошие парни носят чёрное на английском - текст Кулл-завоеватель на английском - текст История о плавучей траве на английском |