Break Night Page #8

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Sit down, Wayne.

Legs apart, hands on your knees.

I said hands on

your knees, Wayne.

I like your collection.

I used to make models as a kid.

I always liked the attention

to detail, you know?

The ones that you'd have

to soak in water first,

I like those.

Yeah.

Yeah, I've been collecting

them since I was a kid.

Are you carrying?

No.

That's good.

I don't understand.

Was there a problem?

I haven't heard

anything from Nesto.

I was the job.

I came up to Ironwood to see you

and Nesto had me

brokering my own hit.

Turned out that way, yeah.

I didn't know he

knew the Rubio thing.

I didn't know he knew

I'd middled for him.

Apparently you should have.

I saw my shot, I took it.

Anybody would have.

You, Nesto.

I ain't making no apologies.

I ain't asking for one, Wayne.

You know why I'm here.

[Sills] Yeah.

Yeah.

You can make it easier.

You said you didn't push

buttons on people anymore.

That's what you said.

Yeah, well, things

change, Wayne.

[creaking]

[chuckling]

I should've known.

I ain't giving you the numbers.

Yeah, you are.

Tough sh*t.

That ain't how this is

gonna go down, Wayne, alright?

- I ain't giving you sh*t.

- Yeah, you are.

You're gonna give me

those f***ing numbers.

You're not getting

sh*t from me.

Give me them f***ing

numbers, Wayne.

No.

Now you're either gonna

give me them numbers

or I'm gonna put a f***ing

bullet through your heart.

You do what you gotta do.

You think I'm f***ing

around here, Wayne?

[gun clicking]

Lose the weight, kid.

[perky music]

Put it down in front of you

nice and f***ing slow, man.

Now put your f***ing

hands flat on the desk.

God damn, Jimmy,

this sh*t just gets more

entertaining by the minute.

Who's this piece of sh*t?

[Sills] Sills. Wayne Si...

[gun firing]

Nice to meet ya.

You gotta know when to

cut bait sometimes, Jimmy.

Guy wasn't gonna give you sh*t.

You gotta roll up

your sleeves sometimes

and do things yourself.

A little old fashioned

elbow grease.

All right, Jimmy.

Let's put a round in him.

Come on, get your hand up here.

Take the gun.

Come on.

That a boy.

Looks good.

Do it.

[gun firing]

That's it.

That a boy.

Nice.

All right, get up.

You know what, I got good

news and I got bad news

for you, Jimmy.

Good news is I'm not gonna

squeeze you for the 10,000.

Bad news is you're going inside

and I'm gonna take

what's in the safe.

Open it.

It ain't that

easy, I've never...

Get the f*** down

there and open it.

I gotta get a feel

for it and the...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I'm a patient man, Jimmy.

Come on.

You got three minutes.

Go.

Come on, you're supposed to

have these magical fingers.

Come on.

Let's see what they got.

[clicking]

Two minute 30 seconds.

Feel like I should be humming

the theme song to

Jeopardy or something.

I need something to

write with, come on.

Here you go.

Minute 45.

Come on, Jimmy.

Nice girl you got

there, by the way.

Louly.

Kinda girl makes you think

about setting down

some roots, huh?

I mean the whole

junkie-whore thing aside.

Minute 10, come on.

Focus, a**hole.

[clicking]

Come on man, I thought you were

supposed to be good at this.

Let's go.

F***ing come on.

Come on! [thudding]

[pencil scratching]

45 seconds, Jimmy.

[clicking]

[metal creaking]

45 seconds, Jimmy.

Don't f***ing test

me, all right?

[metal creaking]

15 seconds.

[clicking]

Five f***ing, come on!

Come on, man, f***ing do it.

[clicking]

Hey, got it, got it, got it!

[metal creaking]

[thudding]

Stand the f*** back.

Holy sh*t.

Yahtzee.

[sighing]

[chuckling]

Fill this up.

[shuffling]

Let's go, come on.

F***, let's go, come on.

Long time, Jimmy.

Jack.

Easy, Lloyd.

Thing's liable to go

off for Christ's sake.

Kinda the idea, ain't it?

Go home, Lloyd.

Can't do that, Jack.

Then you're under arrest then.

Funny, I don't

feel under arrest.

I'm taking the bag.

Jimmy too, he's coming with me.

I'm through eating

your leftovers.

Well, Lloyd, sh*t.

You got things figured

out, don't you?

[gun firing]

You look good, Jimmy.

Most guys can't

handle the stretch.

A guy can't

handle the stretch,

he should be out

selling shoes, right?

You queered my play.

Four years back,

the jewelry store.

You were gonna

execute the guard.

My point exactly!

You don't get in a man's way.

He's gotta do what

he's gotta do.

There's an ethics involved.

Oh, come on, Lloyd.

Four years is one thing.

Murder rap's something else.

You know that.

[chuckling]

Jimmy Hill.

He's got the talent,

but not the stomach.

[whacking]

[thudding]

Owed you that from

four years ago.

This one?

Just me being a prick.

[banging]

[groaning]

F***!

She tell you about me?

[Jimmy] What the f***

you talking about, Lloyd?

Yeah.

Figured she might got a little

lonely when you got sent up.

Tried my best to step in.

Sweet ain't she?

[kissing]

Best kinda junkie, too.

You front her some sh*t,

she'll do whatever you want.

[chuckling]

[shuffling]

[sighing]

Never ceases to amaze me.

One minute you're here,

next minute you ain't.

[gun firing]

You done?

Yeah.

Do the math, homie.

Little something for the effort.

Nesto says you're ever back

in town looking for some work,

come see him.

[gentle music]

I'll see ya later, Lloyd.

Look around

Watch the sky roll in

I'm all alone

[gun firing]

[knocking]

We're gettin' stoned

And put a record on

[tranquil music]

Is it over, Jimmy?

Yeah, it's over.

[crinkling]

Jesus Jimmy, don't get all

after school special on me.

I'll f***ing try, all right?

[toilet flushing]

He's dead.

Lloyd.

Who?

Take this.

What's this?

[Jimmy] It's 5,000 bucks.

Our future.

It's got blood all over it.

Yeah, it'll wash off.

[water running]

See?

Good as new.

Do I wanna know

where you got this?

Probably not.

Promise me, Jimmy.

[Jimmy] Promise you what?

I don't know.

Just promise me, okay?

I promise.

[gentle music]

Your heart will bleed

If I want it to

[door thudding]

[sighing]

These magnets will see

You come home

[car engine roaring]

My love will bring you down

My love will bring you down

My love will bring you down

[upbeat music]

Your back will bend

More than it's ever bent

The time it will take

To keep you whole

My love will bring you down

My love will bring you down

My love will bring you down

Please let me be

Why can't you see

See through me

And I never get to spare

The one who was so scared

[somber upbeat music]

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