Cash Only Page #5

six Gs.

Cheap d*cks. Cheap d*cks!

You f***ing cheap d*cks!

F***ers, man.

F***!

F***.

Agh.

(phone rings)

Hello.

- [Phone] What up, dog?

How are you doing with

that money, my friend?

- How's my girl, man?

- [Phone] In front of factory.

First gate, park at midnight.

Solo, no tools.

You try some funny sh*t,

your girl gonna be fed.

What kind of ride you got?

I dunno, man, it's a piece of

sh*t.

- [Phone] Someone will flash

you.

- Hello?

What the f*** am I gonna do.

Give me something.

F***ing help me!

Please!

(tense music)

(indistinct talking)

- Maria, how's everything

over here doing today?

That's very good.

I hope you're ready, I've

gotta cut you down a day early.

F***ing a**hole Elvis didn't

tell anybody

he's getting thrown out of the

building.

How about you, Layla?

Oh sh*t getting into a jam over

here.

Hold up, wait a minute

Wait a minute, hold up

Oh oh, oh oh

Work it, work it

Work it, work it

Hold up, wait a minute

Wait a minute, hold up

Oh oh, oh oh.

(Kush sings)

What the f***! What the f***!

Again? God damn!

F***ing tape again, you

f***ing piece of sh*t!

F***ing...

They don't f***ing make these

any more,

you f***ing a**hole!

F***ing Sophie, shut the f***

up!

I got f***ing work to do!

F***.

Motherf***er. Damn sh*t.

F***.

- Kush, I'm sorry.

(tense electronic music)

(siren wails)

- What's up?

- Oh, what up, Pete.

- Visie.

- Yeah, man.

- Where'd you get this piece of

sh*t, huh?

Debt finally take all your money

and your car, you f***ing homo?

- No, man, it's Agroni's

while he's fixing the Benz.

- What happened to your head,

man?

- I was just playing

with my daughter, bro.

What up, man? I gotta go.

- Hey, slow the f*** down, okay?

- All right, man.

F***ing d*ckhead.

(electronic music)

Come on.

(tense music)

Yo, how we doing this? Where's

my...

Oh sh*t.

- Fall back.

- Put it down.

- Okay, okay, man.

- Put it the f*** down.

- I got the money, man.

- You're f***ing retarded.

What the f*** is your problem?

You know he said no heat.

- Okay, okay, relax.

- Hey, man, hurry the f*** up.

- Calm the f*** down.

- Nigga, hurry up.

- You're really sticking

me in the f***ing trunk?

- Get the f*** in.

- All right man, all right.

- Get in the trunk, nigga.

Your dumbass all slow as sh*t.

(tense electronic music)

(phone rings)

- [Phone] Hello.

- [Phone] What are you talking

about?

What do you want me to do?

- [Phone] Find Pete, how?

- Figure it out.

- [Man on right] Come on, b*tch.

- Okay, man, okay.

- [Man on left] Walk.

- What the f*** is this place,

man?

- Shut the f*** up and walk.

- Look, where is this guy?

- [Man on left] You keep f***ing

walking.

- [Man on right] And you don't

get shot.

- Go, man, keep walking,

man, what you doing?

- Fall back, man.

- Scared as sh*t, talk sh*t now.

- Hey, hey, chill the f*** out.

Come on, follow me.

- F***ing b*tch.

- Where's my daughter, man?

- He don't like your ass either.

- [Elvis] Where the f*** is this

guy?

- [Man on left] B*tch ass

- Where is she, man?

Here's your money.

All right, man, tell this

motherf***er to relax.

- So you're the king, huh?

- Get the f*** off me, bro.

- Like Elvis Presley.

I'm Dino.

- Yeah, man, I'm Albanian. You?

I tell you what I am, a purist.

- Where the f*** is my girl,

man?

- Sit down, come.

- All right, man.

Yo, man, tell your man to

f***ing calm down, huh?

- You hear that? That's pure,

that sound.

They're better than us, you

know?

They're cleaner, and they're

smarter, they're more loyal.

Just depends who raised them.

Discipline.

Teach them.

- Dino, please, man,

let's just finish this.

Where's my girl, bro?

- Thing is, I never have

children

because I know I am improperly

bred to raise them correct.

Like your tenant Rolexa, huh?

The one you sh*t on all the

time?

She's terrible mother.

- I never sh*t on her, okay?

I took care of her son a couple

of times.

It was your girl or something?

- She was not mine, she

belonged to streets.

She sucked dick for a living.

(dogs bark)

She steals from me, you know.

She had somebody steal from me.

I kill her.

- Dino, I did what you asked

for, man.

- You good father, King? Huh?

My father, he's not very nice.

It's healthy to suffer

sometimes, you know?

To suffering is to cleansing.

My children, they gotta suffer.

They value when I feed

them that much more.

- Dino, I understand,

man. I f***ed up, okay?

I'm sorry. What are we gonna do

here?

I'm gonna watch you eat or what?

- Jag, clean up the ring.

- It's what we agreed to, man.

- Yeah, okay.

(laughing)

(he whistles)

I bet you work hard for this,

huh?

- I did what I had to do.

- I don't see that because

this not 25 Gs, man.

That's what we talk

about on the phone, huh?

- Let me see her face, let

me see she's okay, okay?

You got half there, you

follow me, you get the rest.

Okay? And we're done.

- Yeah? Ah.

Dog,

what do you think, huh?

You think I'm one of

these dumb f***ing tenants

you f*** with all day?

- No, man.

Let's just finish this,

that's all I wanna do.

(Dino laughs)

- Your little girl, she's

something else, you know?

She louder, scratched harder

than a lot of little b*tches

I see before.

You train her well, huh?

- Lena!

(grunting)

Don't! look at me!

- No! Daddy no!

No!

No! Daddy, no!

- The money's in the trunk.

The money's in the f***ing

trunk!

Dino, the money's in the trunk,

man,

don't hurt my f***ing daughter.

- Check the trunk, bring

me the loot, go, go!

- I didn't do this for no

f***ing reason!

(dogs bark)

- No, no! Don't hurt him!

- Oh you motherfuckers!

You sick motherfuckers!

- What do you think, G?

Maybe we're gonna feed this

motherf***er's girl to Lucifer,

make him watch.

What do you think, Lucy, huh?

It's been a long time since

you have some human meat,

I'm sure, huh?

- Len, turn around! I'm okay,

baby.

She don't need to see this,

man, get her outta here, man,

it's just between you

and me, you motherf***er.

- Listen to you.

I bet you act like you're

Christ and sh*t to people, huh?

Remember all that slick sh*t

you was talking to me on

the phone, Shqiptar, huh?

(he speaks in Albanian)

To my dogs, I am their savior.

I bet you wish you had

one right about now.

(he speaks in Albanian)

G, let's go.

- Daddy!

- Everything's gonna be okay!

Turn around!

Dino, please! Oh f***!

She doesn't need to see this

sh*t.

F*** you, man.

Agh f***! It's between me and

you, man.

No, no, stop, stop.

No, no, no, no, no.

Dino, enough! Dino, enough!

Agh. Dino, stop it!

No, no, no, no.

- Daddy!

(screaming)

- Oh you motherfuckers!

Agh sh*t!

- Okay, very good, G.

Go outside, check on them, okay?

I'm gonna have some fun with

this.

- [Elvis] Lena, turn around.

- Yeah, turn around.

- [Elvis] You motherf***er,

Dino.

- I'm here, baby, I'm here.

- [Elvis] She doesn't need to

see this!

- What do you want? What do you

want?

What do you want? You want this?

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