to know what this is all about. I got a search warrant says I can strip-search you. Pat him down. Put your hands on the wall. Spread your legs. What are you doing at the airport? Picking up my wife, but she wasn't on the plane. If you live in Miami, why is your wife coming from Newark? We had a fight. She left me. Went back to Brooklyn. I called her and said, ''Why don't you come out west? Maybe a change of scenery will get us back together.'' She said okay, but evidently she changed her mind. -Wife a Lakers fan? -I am. I'm a fan of everything that's L.A. I love it out here. He's clean. You can go. What are you looking for? A bomb? Something that shouldn't be here. Is that right? Get an attendant to open the lockers. Maybe you'll find it. I'll think about it. I'd do that. Then I'd get the right guy next time. You ever want to go to the beach, here's the freeway you take. Of course, on the weekend there's no traffic. I'm from Miami fucking Beach, and you want to show me the ocean? Does the sun ever shine in this town, or is this smog always around? They say the smog's the reason we have such beautiful sunsets. That's what they say? What a bunch of fucking bullshit. I don't know how I could have missed you in that shirt. The same as the other one except a different colored hibiscus, right? You didn't have the key on you? You think I'd be standing here? If you're gonna set someone up, and you want it to work... it's gotta be a surprise. Can you remember that? Spotted them? Did it work in some movie that you got beat up in? Got to ask you for that key back. Wait. The setup didn't work, and you want the key back? Bo said if you didn't open the locker, the deal's off. You're serious? This is how you guys do business? I'm surprised you're not dead. There's no fucking way you'll get the key. Unless you put a gun to my head. Then maybe we'll talk. Move away from the fucking car. I don't need a gun for you. All right. Slow down. Breathe through your mouth. Breathe. Bear, look at me. Tell your boss I don't wanna see him again. He made a deal with Harry, and a deal's a deal. Got that? Okay, get up. Why are you hanging around a guy like that? You were in the movies. You were a stuntman, right? What's he ever done he can talk about? -You okay? -Not too bad. How about when you fell down the stairs? Pulled my quadriceps. How many movies you been in? About 60. -No shit? -No shit. What were some of them? You didn't see none of them. Harry Zimm? Who is it? I'm the dipshit who's never been out of Miami. Mr. Barboni, what a nice surprise. Good to see you. Have a seat. Right here. Ray Bones. Barboni, sorry. They say the fucking smog is the fucking reason... you have such beautiful fucking sunsets. What do you mean he faked them out? He knew it was a setup, and he was ready for it. Where's the money? I guess it's still in the locker. You guess? You mean you don't know? I mean I don't care. I really don't care. I'll call you later. Mr. Escobar, what a surprise. Welcome to L.A. -Where's my nephew? -Your who? Yayo! Where is he? I haven't seen Yayo. He's my sister's kid. No father. Not too bright. I think he's a retard. I only gave him the job as a favor to my sister. You understand. Family. I know how that goes. He comes up here with our product. He's supposed to return with $500,000. He never shows up. Meanwhile, my sister's going crazy. She calls all the time. She's worried. Me? I just want to know what happened to my fucking money. I gave the man his money and sent him on his way. You gave him the money? I gave him a key to a locker that had the money in it. Why would you put the money in a locker? There were a zillion DEA guys hanging around the terminal. A zillion? That's a lot. Mr. Escobar, maybe your nephew panicked and took off. Why're you talking to me this bullshit? I think I ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Зейрам на английском - текст Элина, словно меня и не было на английском - текст Золотой ребёнок на английском - текст Деловые люди на английском - текст Сёстры Мунэката на английском |