Coffin 2 Page #8

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[Malone On Phone]

Sent you their IDs

if you want something to read.

(suspenseful music)

All this time, Jack.

All this time Trick had you

believing that he had a plan

to get you out of prison

so you could finally

take your revenge on me.

What did you think?

That you could just

throw money at him again

and this time you'd

get a different result?

My god, Jack.

You were so blinded by your

desperate need for revenge

you couldn't see

clearly the reality.

(both laughing)

I wanted you out.

Shawn's sister wanted you out.

So, here we are.

(gasping)

(coughing)

(grunts) Son of a b*tch.

(laughing)

Trick.

(crying)

[Trick On Tape] Hello, Jack.

Hi, Rona.

I know the air in your

coffins is probably

getting pretty thin,

so I'll be brief.

Look, I had fun planning

this whole thing

with the two of you,

even though your respective

plans were not really the plan.

That FBI thing could've

really changed the game,

but Olivia, she's as sharp

as a, well, a coffin nail.

Sorry, I couldn't resist.

She had it all covered

from every angle

and does she ever hold a grudge.

Guess she holds you both

responsible for Sharon's death.

Couldn't let it go.

And me?

Well, money's money.

But even better, I'm always

up for a good performance.

I know things got a

little out of whack.

I had no intention for that ogre

to start opening fire on people,

but he just wasn't

really a thinker.

Not like us.

Although, he did

serve his purpose.

I do feel bad about him

killing our randoms.

They seemed like okay people.

Under different circumstances,

I think we all would've

made a great team.

Oh, well.

You put people in a

situation and they react.

And what a situation it was.

Goodbye, you two.

I recommend shallow breaths.

Maybe our cop friends

and their new FBI pal

will find you in time.

Then again, they always seem

to be a step, or two, behind.

And you did kind of screw

them over, too. (laughs)

Perhaps, it's just

best to settle in.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Tick-tock. (laughing)

(sighs)

(mid-tempo rock music)

Struck by a look from

a girl in the corner

Contrasting colors it's

luck that I noticed at all

Her confession of

a love for a sailor

Is this interest

needs me to stand nearer

With my back to her I

watch through the mirror

Her friends say

hello and goodbye

Vodka water gives

lashes and eyes

While we stand together

alone side by side

Go force ahead

She know how she moves

I'm the devil now inside her

She's the angel

with black nail paint

The angel with

black nail paint

(uptempo rock music)

She's the wind that's

scraping in my ear

She's the glitter flake

she's cold and bitter

She's a white-hot

coal burning in my head

She's the planet

spinning out of reach

She's a planet

spinning out of reach

She's

She's a long dark

tunnel through what's sane

Like a teardrop

falling across machines

She's shot cut glass

slicing deep and slow

You think she's

pure like virgin snow

You think she's

pure like virgin snow

She's running

She's running through my veins

She's running

She's running through my veins

She's running

She's running through my veins

She's running

She's running through my veins

She's running

(ominous music)

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