68 Kill Page #2
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- Year:
- 2017
- 93 min
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You know what'd make me happy?
68,000 f***ing dollars.
They're alone out there?
They don't have any kids
or anything?
- No.
- They have a dog?
Ken's allergic.
I'm not a burglar.
You'd be the cutest
burglar in the state
if you were.
- Stop.
- Those dimples.
I love 'em.
Stop it.
How do we sneak in
without waking them up?
Trust me.
I've got a plan.
Listen, I have a plan.
We'll be in and out
like nothing.
I promise.
And nobody will get hurt, right?
That's right.
Say it.
In and out like it's nothing.
Nobody gets hurt.
And then you and me..
We get to live happily
ever... After.
I love you.
I know you do, chip.
I know you do.
Jesus, chip, calm down.
You're making me tense.
What the f*** are you doing?
Unloading this thing.
It makes me nervous.
Oh, don't be such a p*ssy.
Put the bullets back in it.
I don't understand
why we need bullets.
If I can't rely on you to simply
hold a loaded gun
how can I rely on you at all?
Now, chippy, can I rely on you?
- Yes, you can rely on me.
- Good.
Reload the goddamn thing and hurry
up about it because we're here.
Liza, wait.
- What now?
- You forgot this.
Thanks.
They don't have an alarm,
do they?
No security, no kids, no dogs.
We already went over this.
- Sorry, I forgot.
- Oh, f***!
Were you standing
at the back of the line
when they were handing out
brains?
- I'm not stupid.
- Baby, I know. I know.
So, stop acting
like you are, okay?
Come on.
Crap!
Oh, sh*t!
I told you to shut the f*** up.
Lion scared the sh*t out of me.
Did he kill that thing?
No, the lion stuffed itself when
it found out it had cancer.
I thought
he was just some old dude.
You never told me that
he kills giant animals.
Oh, my god.
You said they'd be asleep.
Oh, I didn't know
he was filming.
I'd have made him pay more.
We got to get out of here.
Liza.
What the f***?
What the f***? Oh.
Grab her!
You little..
- You motherf***er!
- I can't breathe.
I can't breathe!
F***!
Sh*t, this thing is hot.
Take your mask off, idiot.
What?
Well, they're dead. They're
not going to see your face.
F***ing jerk.
Why did you f***ing kill them?
Why? Because he's a slimy
piece of sh*t.
And she married
a slimy piece of sh*t.
I don't know. F***ing,
whatever. They're dead.
What are you, what are you
so upset about?
I agreed to steal money, Liza!
Not f***ing kill people
with knives.
Jesus, relax,
take a chill pill, okay?
You act like you've never
killed anyone before.
Because I never have!
Well, you'll get
used to it. Trust me.
Oh, god.
Oh, goddammit.
Baby, baby, baby, baby.
Come here, come here,
come here. Come here.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please.
F***.
Please don't be mad at me.
Come here. Come to me.
Come to me.
You got to listen to me. I'm
really amped up right now.
You know how I get,
you know how I get.
Hey! Hey!
We have to finish this
job, okay? We have to.
Now go get the money.
Get your head in the
game for me, alright?
Come on, come on.
Drop that sh*t, come on.
Let's go. Ah, ouch.
You lost your gun. You are
a shitty little burglar.
Put that right here.
The safe is behind the painting.
Sh*t is that?
F***er thought he was
James Bond or something.
Okay.
Oh.
Oh, my god.
Oh, my god, baby.
Oh.
Oh, f***, baby.
We did it.
Here it is.
68,000 f***ing dollars, baby.
We did it.
F***.
I thought you said
no one else was here.
No one's supposed to be.
Go f***ing check it out.
Go.
Hi.
No! Please let me go!
I'm not going to hurt you.
I'm not going to hurt you.
No, no, no, slow, slow, slow.
Leave me alone.
Get out of here.
No, no, no, no, no, wait, wait.
Wait, wait, I'm not
going to hurt you.
I swear to god
I'm not going to hurt you.
I'm not going to hurt you.
Just tell me your name, okay?
I'm going to move my hand.
Tell me your name.
- Violet.
- Violet, listen to me.
Here's what's gonna happen.
I have to tie you up
and put you in a closet
but I swear to god we're
not gonna hurt you, okay?
Like, hell, we aren't.
Throw her ass in there.
F***! F***ing
pulled this off, baby.
Great, f***ing great.
F***! Can't you just
be happy for one second?
Happy? Are you crazy?
Two people are dead
because of us, Liza.
Now we're kidnappers.
Why'd we take her with us?
I got a plan for her.
Are you gonna tell me
what that is?
I am going to tell you
what that is
but right now
I want something from you.
- What? What?
- You f***ing know.
Get in!
- F*** me!
- Okay. Okay. Okay.
- Let me out!
- F***! God!
Shut the f*** up!
Shut up in there.
Shut the f*** up in there
or I will shoot you
through this trunk.
Do you hear me?
Okay, okay, I understand.
I'll be quiet.
Alright, good.
Get the f*** in the car.
We're getting the f***
out of here.
Oh, you poor thing.
Had a rough night.
Saw a lot of sh*t you probably
weren't expecting to see.
But don't you worry, little man.
Pretty soon
we'll be hightailing it
out of this shithole
with our hard-earned money
and maybe you can get that
stick out of your ass.
You know, you don't
have to be such a b*tch
all the time.
I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have said that. I'm sorry.
Doesn't your brother
live around here?
- Yeah.
- Is that where we're going?
- Yeah.
- Why?
Because she's cute. I'm pretty
sure I can sell her to him.
You think you can
sell her to Dwayne?
That's only exactly
what I just f***ing said.
Sorry, I just..
What makes you so sure
that Dwayne's going to
buy a girl from you?
He's bought girls
from me before.
What the f***?
You've sold Dwayne girls before?
Gave me three grand
for the last girl
and she was only a skanky
little crack whore.
I'm pretty sure I can get
at least 5gs for this one.
So, what, your brother's
like a human trafficker
or white slaver
or some sh*t like that?
Does my brother really strike
you as the kind of guy
who can run a human
trafficking operation?
No, he strikes me as someone
who's living off
of disability checks
in a shitty part of town
that never leaves his house
because he's a complete
f***ing weirdo.
That's not a very nice way
to talk about
my only living relative, chip.
F***, it's true. So, I
guess I'll let it slide.
So, what does he do with
You sit tight.
You know how Dwayne
is around other people.
Best if I deal
with this by myself.
This is crazy.
This is f***ing crazy.
Where the sh*t does a retard
I haven't seen three grand..
Sh*t.
F***!
Oh, f***, oh, sh*t!
She was hard to deal with.
What the f***
are you doing here, chip?
Hey, Dwayne.
Liza, what the hell?
I've been waiting in the
car for like half an hour.
How long is this going to take?
You left her
in the f***ing trunk.
Are you f***ing stupid?
What if she starts
screaming again?
God, you're such an idiot
sometimes, I swear to god.
Can I talk to you for a second?
In private?
Dwayne, pause this sh*t.
I don't want to miss it.
You look mad, chippy.
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