Contraband Page #2
I'm one drink away
from the worst day
of my life.
What should I do?
MAN:
Sitting inthis circle that's had
that same thought, right?
That's all you gotta do,
is work the steps.
CHRIS:
I'm notdoing another run.
No f***ing way.
the buy money, no problem.
No, I finally got
something going.
I'm not going to
chance f***ing it up.
It's not going away, Chris.
MAN:
Does somebodywant to share?
Sebastian? Want to share
a little bit with us?
Okay.
Oh, yeah.
Go do your thing.
You don't want
to stick around?
No, I get
far too emotional
hearing that story.
Hey, everyone, I'm Sebastian.
ALL:
How areyou doing, Sebastian?
What the hell happened?
Walter died last night.
Briggs came to the hospital.
He said it was all on me.
I keep
getting calls, Chris,
and they're talking about
how they're going to
f***ing torture me.
I'm shipping out in
the next couple of days.
I'm not coming back.
Do me a favor,
and don't tell Kate.
Not until I'm gone.
When I stopped
doing runs,
you promised me
you were gonna
stay out of this sh*t.
What do you want me
to say, man?
Not a f***ing word!
I didn't have
anybody to tell me
I was f***ing up. You do!
And you put your sister
and the boys in this sh*t?
What the f*** is
wrong with you?
(RAP MUSIC PLAYING)
Whoa.
You don't come
to my f***ing place.
I just came to tell you
that I'm going to have
Just stay away from Andy.
I ain't waiting that long.
Well, I ain't paying
if he's dead.
If a guy dies
owing something,
his family inherits
the debt.
So I'll give you
two weeks.
If not,
I'm going to come
after the both of you.
Then, all the way
down the line.
I'll come asking
your wife for it,
your kids...
(GRUNTING)
Do you think
you're the only guy
with a f***ing gun?
You'll get your
f***ing money.
But if you ever
mention my wife
and my kids again,
you're done.
You hear me?
You are f***ing done!
GIRL:
Daddy.BRIGGS:
It's okay, sweetie.Go back inside.
It's okay, sweetie.
Daddy and I were
just playing, okay?
It's okay.
Yeah, we're just playing.
Yeah, me and Daddy
were just f***ing playing.
Get up there.
Yeah, we'll play again.
Daddy is okay.
It's all right.
What the f***
are you looking at?
(SHIP HORN BLOWING)
CHRIS:
You stay in the car,I'll go talk to her.
ANDY:
Okay.JEANIE:
Hey, Chris.Hey, how are you?
Hi.
Hey.
Everything okay?
Yeah, I just wanted to
talk to you for a minute.
Okay.
(SIGHS)
I got to get on
the ship with Andy
and try to fix this.
Are you f***ing kidding?
What am I going to do,
let him go alone?
No, we're going to
think of something else.
There's nothing
else to do, okay?
I hate to tell you,
but that little
dumb f*** has put us
in the worst
possible position, okay?
And if they don't
get the money from him,
So what else
do you want me to do?
You know what
I don't want to do?
I don't want to f***ing
visit you in jail like
we're visiting your dad,
and raising
those kids on my own.
So it's my...
I don't want to
fight with you
about this, okay?
I know what I'm doing,
all right?
Will you just trust me?
Please?
Nothing is going to happen.
All right? I promise.
Mmm.
(INMATES TALKING INDISTINCTLY)
BUD:
That shitbagBriggs was here
for a couple of years.
He tried to smash
some guy's head in
with a cinder block.
Look, I mentioned
this to Sebastian.
Can you get me
on your old boat?
You mean the Borden?
(CHUCKLES) Remember
when you were little,
you and Sebastian,
you broke into
McTier's warehouse,
stole all that
Mardi Gras jewelry,
and you came back
to the house with a great
big box of them beads?
You thought
they were diamonds.
(LAUGHING) You were
grinning like you just
won the f***ing lottery.
And you said,
"You don't have to work
on that boat no more."
The proudest day of my life
was when you turned legit,
and you started your own
business, and you got
out of the life.
I know you got to do
what you got to do.
I got it.
Family is family.
I'll get you on the boat.
But you get in,
you got to get back out.
CHRIS:
Me and Andy areshipping out to Panama
with the Borden.
SEBASTIAN:
The old man's boat?
Yeah, he got us on.
I know. I know.
What's this?
What's what?
Every time I come here,
you got new sh*t.
I'm getting it together,
It's a bad-ass coffee table.
That is not for shoes.
I must be out of touch.
I don't know
what's bad-ass anymore
because this looks
cheap-ass.
You're turning
into The Birdcage.
(LAUGHING)
I mean...
So who do we know
in Panama?
Are you going to
go see Ruben?
Dude, no drugs.
What else has that
kind of profit margin?
Edwin is in Panama.
Currency?
We have to bring back
a sh*t-ton to make it
worth our while.
All right, so I'll
bring back a sh*t-ton.
Okay, 15 million on
four stacks this big.
It's like the size
of a Mini Cooper.
Where are you
going to hide it?
That's my problem.
I need the Borden's
crew manifest.
Oh, God. You got to be
kidding me.
Oh, I like Tarik Mortin.
He's a horrible chef,
but he's great on runs.
Le Cloud's a f***ing drunk.
Newlywed?
He's not great on runs,
but we've known him
a long time.
Olaf's solid,
we need somebody
in the engine room.
Well, it's no A-Team,
but it's the best we can do.
Come on, work your magic.
Make the call,
get me a TWIC card.
Hi, sweet pea.
I need you to
for Chris Farraday.
I got your message.
It only took you
three years to call me?
Are you back in business?
No, no, no, no, no.
I need something, though.
Remember our last run?
The funny money?
I need that exact
same sh*t by next week,
but a lot more.
Four times as much.
And we need a van big enough
to transport it, okay?
Okay. I'll be here.
Come on, Mikey!
What's funny money?
Huh? Nothing.
That's just
work stuff for Dad.
Have you ever been
convicted of espionage?
Just answer yes or no,
we'll get through this
really quickly.
No.
Sedition, or conspiracy
to commit espionage,
sedition, treason?
Together?
I received your
shipping application, Mr...
Lakowski.
Mr. Lakowski.
Seor Lakowski,
I'm getting you
a 20-foot standard dry.
Would you like us to load it?
No, I've got somebody
to take care of that.
I just need the container.
Okay, we'll leave
the container
standing by for you
at the port of Panama.
And what are you shipping?
A van.
Here you go.
It takes money
to make money, baby.
Thank you.
Don't sink, Daddy.
Okay, buddy.
You're going to
miss my playoff game.
I know. I'm sorry.
Your mom is going
to take lots of
pictures for me, okay?
You guys are in charge
till I get back.
I love you, guys.
Just come home, okay?
Thank you for
doing this, Chris.
I love you.
Love you, too.
It's going to be okay.
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