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body off somewhere.

Where nobody will ever find it.

Not even your dear old dad.

Do not be writing any checks

You cannot cash. Tuckey.

Oh! Come on!

I was just playing.

You know that.

Dad! Why do you hang

out with these a**holes?

Come on! Now. Son.

Make up and be nice.

You do not want to hurt

anybody's feelings.

You got anything lined up.

Actually, yeah.

Sam wants me to do a

couple runs with him.

Wow!

Mr. All American?

You know. It is a good gig.

These college kids will pay

top dollar for some sh*t...

That Mike gets in

the city for nothing.

Do not get mixed up

with people like that.

Sam?

We have been best friends

since I was three.

There are two rules

that everybody knows.

First, one is not

go in with anybody.

Who does have more

to lose than you?

What is the other rule?

You got cement in your ears.

Do not get caught.

Do not get caught.

All right!

Just keep your mouth shut. Ok.

What am I going to say?

Nothing.

I am going to do

all the talking.

Sam, tell your brother.

I am going to pound him.

If he says one more thing to me.

Sam, could you tell

your stupid idiot friend?

That if he blows this idea.

You are going to make us.

Go back to Everett with nothing

However, our d*cks in our hands.

You just take it easy.

Is that an antelope?

You got our Ecstasy or what.

Hey! What would I say?

Ecstasy is for punks.

This is the real sh*t.

Molly.

No additives, no preservatives,

just 100% pure MDMA.

You unload this at

25 a pop. You will...

Make yourself a

nice little profit.

Not bad for a few days' work.

I feel good about this.

I like you, guys.

Come on! Let us celebrate.

There you go.

Nice.

No.

Do not mind if I do.

I trust you boys was

$62,000 of my product.

I all know about

Lawrence. Right?

I do not want another

Lawrence situation.

He is onto us.

If he was onto us, he would

have already pulled us over.

Mike!

What?

Just relax. Man.

I am going to turn off up

here, and if he turns off too...

Then we will know

that he is onto us.

Green light, boys.

Go, go, go, and go.

F***! Man.

We are fine.

We are fine.

What are you doing?

Hey! Hey! Do not do this.

I am not going back

to prison again.

Owen!

Goddamn.

One second.

Doug is going to kill us.

Mike.

F***ing idiot.

What the fucks are

we going to do now?

- We have to go back.

- Where to go back...

To Doug.

Tell him what happened,

ask for more time.

Whom do you think?

You are talking about.

He is an executive.

He does not get anything

out of us being dead.

He is a killer. Sam.

If he kills us. He gets nothing.

He gets insurance that nobody

will ever f*** him over again.

Sam. You do not

know how this works.

You do not show up to a

guy like Doug empty-handed.

No way.

So. We ran into

a little trouble.

The cops were all over us.

We had to dump the drugs.

We are going to get

your money. We just...

We just need a little more time.

Children have supposed to

be afraid of fairy tales.

It is through these stories they

learn to fear the big bad wolf,

beware the old lady who lives

in the candy cane house,

and the troll under the bridge.

Each one is a little warning.

The messages. They have...

They have become forgot.

They lose their power.

So stories.

They need to retell.

I like you, man.

I prefer a successful conclusion.

You got 48 hours.

If we are going to pull this

off. We had better have a plan.

Entrance, main office, four

employees, Pete's office,

Pete is safe.

Average police response

time is 8 to 10 minutes.

What is the security like?

None.

We are in and out

in seven minutes.

Oh! Sh*t!

Robbery in progress.

I request backup.

Request 3013 Colby.

Repeat, request backup.

Robbery in progress.

10-4.

3013 Colby Avenue.

Requesting additional units.

I will advice.

Proceed with caution.

All available units...

Hey! Just give us the money.

And let us get out of here.

Pete?

What the f*** is

going on back there.

Jesus! Man.

Hey! Enough!

Then you get the keys.

Please just let us go.

Somebody please

shut her f*** up.

Get the f***...

Get on the ground.

She is scared.

She is scared.

Did not I tell you not

talk to her?

This is not your

problem. All right?

Just stay cool.

This is not about you.

Put the gun down.

What are you doing here?

I know all about you guys.

Jerome...

How do you know... how do

You... how do you know anything?

What the fucks are you talking?

Put it down.

You put it down.

And your dinner served.

Thank you.

I even snuck in extra coleslaw.

Do not tell.

Why do they make you do this?

If you are, like, you know.

Nobody makes me do anything.

Plus. They say it is actually

good to be on your feet.

It helps the baby

get into position.

So! You got any

big plans tonight?

Just, heading

over to the tavern.

Oh! The tavern.

Is that right?

There is anybody you

are looking to see over there?

No.

Someone named. I

do not know. Brandy?

What did I tell you about her?

I know.

I know.

And you just keep going back?

Did you ever wish that

things were different?

You know, like, in your life.

Jerome, you think I want to

be working here everyday living...

in a shoebox waiting

for this baby to pop?

I...

Look! If you see

my fianc there.

You tell him the beers cheaper

in our fridge. All right?

Yeah.

All right.

Have a good night.

Face it. We are f***.

We are not f***. We just need

to come up with a game plan.

I may have something.

If you were going to rob

Someone. Who would it be?

Somebody rich.

Yeah.

Rich... Rich is good,

but how about somebody.

Who could not say sh*t about it?

Like what?

Back at thanksgiving, while you.

And K was eating your pumpkin...

Pie. Uncle Pete would not

shut up about his new boat,

I got some information.

You want to steal

from uncle Pete?

Yeah.

He cannot say sh*t because he is

already in it up to his elbows.

Remember when he had to get

that call and he went outside.

I went outside to

smoke and I heard...

He talks about some

person named Fergus.

Did Fergus do what?

Are you kidding me?

Jesus Christ!

He shot himself.

Look! You do not be going

all chicken sh*t on me here.

Just keep your mind on

what about this is all.

All of that cash.

F*** Fergus.

That bustards be singing

like a canary anyway.

This is a better split.

Two ways instead of three.

So! I did some detective

work, and it turns out.

That our friend Fergus,

The one who killed himself.

Is formerly of Everett

Bank and Trust,

And he had been under

indictment for fraud.

Check this out.

More than $500,000 in cash

still for unaccounted.

Holy sh*t!

Sam worked for him all

through high school.

He knows better

than anyone does.

Anything that Uncle Pete

gives two shits about...

is in that little save

in his office. Right?

That was years ago.

Uncle Pete's the

kind of person who is...

been wearing the same

suit for 20 years.

You are the kind

of person who makes.

Assumptions that are

not always. Right.

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