Contraband Page #6
You don't sound so sure.
I'm sure.
It's coming in.
Flying solo ain't
for sidekicks, Abney.
I f***ing warned you.
When you first
came to me for help
in keeping your
little business afloat,
I f***ing warned you.
I said, "You've got to
know your limitations.
"Don't live beyond
your f***ing means!"
I don't normally
do this f***ing sh*t.
Telling you
what's going to happen
when you don't pay.
What's the f***ing point?
You know the rules, right?
Right.
You take care, Abney.
(DOOR SLAMS)
Jack, neat.
Somebody's off the wagon.
I want you to go see Kate.
Man, I thought
she was your family.
You know, if you
want to f*** his wife,
you f*** his wife.
But don't waste my time
so you can play hero.
Chris is falling apart
out there.
He's going to
dump the package.
Don't touch her.
Just get her attention.
All right.
Yeah.
Oh, man.
Do you think
it's going to work?
It's going to work.
You think so?
Did you take science
in school, Tarik?
Yeah.
Then you should know
salt dissolves
in water, b*tch.
Are you leaving soon?
Yeah, Sebastian is
dropping the boys off.
We're going home.
Oh, that's right.
Chris is coming home.
Yeah.
So, you'll be
all smiles
in the morning?
I hope so.
You get out of here,
I got it.
Good night.
Good night.
Good night, baby.
I'll lock the door.
Thanks.
Oh, my God!
Get the f*** away from me!
My friend will be here,
he'll kick your...
I'm going to be
perfectly f***ing clear.
You call your husband
and you tell him not to
dump it in the water!
You tell him that you,
Michael and Eddie
are all depending on him.
Do you understand me?
Stay away from my kids!
He's got a gun!
Whoa! What
are you doing?
Hey.
Are you all right?
Honey, I want you
to get in the truck
with me.
The kids are inside,
all right?
You smell like alcohol.
Yeah, I had a drink.
You're driving
my kids around drunk?
Are you f***ing kidding me?
Relax. What did
he say to you?
Come on, get out.
We're going in my car.
Let's go.
SEBASTIAN:
Kate! Guys,get back in the car.
Kate, what are you doing?
Kate! Kate!
Get in the truck.
F***.
KATE ON PHONE:
He knewthe kids' names.
Hold on,
you're breaking up, okay?
Let me go outside.
Oh, f***.
Cell service sucks
here on the river.
Hold on, I'm going outside.
Hello? He told me
to tell you...
No, hold on.
I can't hear you.
He told me to tell you
not to dump it in...
He told me to tell
you not to dump it.
Who did?
Who? The a**hole
who came to the house!
Who the f*** told him?
What?
(DOOR RATTLES)
Are the boys okay?
They're here.
We're at Jeanie's.
Kate? Hello?
Chris, please come home.
Chris?
(SIGHS)
Hey, how did it go?
We boarded up
the front window.
The cops took a report.
They're looking for the guy.
All right.
They want to talk to you.
Yeah. I'm going to
go by in the morning.
They want to
talk to you now.
But we have no stuff.
I've got to go to
Sebastian's to get our stuff.
Would you mind
watching the boys
for a second?
Look at your forehead.
Are you sure you don't
need me to take you
to the hospital?
No, it's just...
It looks worse than it is.
It just hurts.
Like a bruise, you know?
I think I should
go now before I can't.
You know what I mean?
I'll see you
in a little bit.
Goodbye, Mom.
I love you.
Be good boys.
(BUZZING)
Sebastian?
Did you tell Briggs
I was going to dump it?
No. I didn't
tell nobody.
Don't lie to me.
Chris, I'm not
f***ing lying to you.
I didn't say sh*t.
Where did you get the drugs?
From a guy called Ruben.
KATE:
Sebastian?Hey.
Hi. I'm just
getting our stuff.
Are you hungry?
Let me make you some food.
No, I can't.
The boat's not coming in.
I got to get back
to the boys.
Chris will be back tonight.
No, he's not. He's not
coming home tonight.
I mean, the boat's
not coming in for, like,
I don't know, tomorrow.
Chris told me that
I had to take care of you,
so I'm going to
take care of you.
Sebastian,
are you not hearing me?
We'll be fine, okay?
Yeah, we're fine.
Okay, good.
All right. Good.
Give me a hug.
Okay.
Okay.
It's been such a big day.
What the f*** are you doing?
Nothing.
I'm not doing anything.
I'm trying to give
my friend a f***ing kiss.
What's your problem?
What's your problem?
Kate, come on.
Look, I mean,
did you even see this?
Stop it.
Kate.
How long have we
known each other?
You know what?
Get your hands off me!
Kate? Kate!
Leave me the f*** alone!
SEBASTIAN:
Kate!Kate!
Jesus Christ. Kate!
I'm trying to have
a conversation with you,
and you're acting
like a f***ing child.
Okay. Good.
Why don't you just
walk away from the door,
and let me get out of here.
An ungrateful child.
A little f***ing brat,
who's not grateful for...
Do you want to talk
to Chris about what
a f***ing b*tch I am?
I'm going to
f***ing call him
on the phone right now!
Don't call Chris.
Sweetheart, I love you,
but open the door.
I'm calling Chris!
Don't mess with
his head now!
Why don't you
f***ing tell him?
Sh*t!
Honey, I'm sorry.
Are you okay?
Kate?
(RINGING)
Kate, it's not funny.
Stop f***ing around.
F***.
You're going to be okay.
You're going to be okay.
Sh*t.
Kate?
Kate! Kate!
(RETCHING)
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Hey.
I know what you did.
I know Briggs works for you.
You stay the f***
away from my family,
or I'm going to kill you.
You hear me?
Just bring in
the package. Everything's
going to be fine.
I'm not bringing in sh*t.
You'll never see
that f***ing package.
You know,
I didn't know about...
I can't believe you.
You f***ing played me.
I'm not playing you.
I'm coming.
I'm coming for you.
Okay.
(PHONE RINGING)
Captain Camp.
Sebastian.
What do you want, Abney?
Chris Farraday
is running sh*t.
Okay.
He's going to
dump the package.
If you make sure he doesn't,
I will give you his share.
Jesus, Abney.
You are one cold rat bastard.
All right.
But if Farraday
don't give it up,
I'm going to call in
the dogs, and your package
is getting seized.
No, he'll tell you
where it is.
He won't risk doing time.
CAMP:
Next time you wantto run sh*t on my ship,
you do it right
and pay a fare
like everybody else.
CAMP:
Where is it?Where's what?
You're running something.
I know you're
running something.
I'm not running
anything, Captain.
You want to play that way?
Check.
This is your one chance.
You give it up now,
or you want me to call CBP?
I'm not running anything.
Your wife asked me
to bring some
Panamanian dog sh*t home
for her to eat and rub
in her f***ing c*nt...
F*** you, you piece of sh*t.
But I didn't have time.
You dumb-ass motherf***er!
This is how you want it?
Yeah, this is how I want it.
You want to go down
just like your
dumb-ass daddy,
you piece of sh*t mick?
F*** this.
You made it now,
motherf***er.
Right?
Whatever it is,
CBP is going to find it.
Yeah, he's in the cafeteria.
You're clear.
Come on, come on.
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