Dead Draw Page #6

- Here's why you're

such a smart bastard.

Did you really read

all these, Carver?

- F*** you.

- The Brothers Karamazov

This is a f***ing

classic, Carver.

Yeah, buddy.

It sucks when the

sh*t goes down.

And all you can do is lie there

and f***ing take it.

Can't move nowhere to go.

No one to help.

And there goes your rug.

- You're f***ing dead

man you understand me?

- I couldn't.

You got a lot of

sh*t in your mouth.

- This isn't over, Jones.

- For you it is.

- I should've listened to you.

Now you're here and

it's all gone to sh*t.

- It's not over yet.

- Why'd you take the fall?

I don't get that.

You did five years for Harrison

but he would burn

you in a heartbeat.

- He's confused.

- No, don't that.

- No, it's true.

- Answer the question.

- Alright.

It was my fault.

- You all pulled the job.

You were all guilty.

- It was the bank, D

the bank.

The one across the street

from the auto shop.

I was stealing from the

people that took from us.

I was trying to take it back.

It was supposed to be just

the safe deposit boxes.

But once I got inside I

was obsessed with that safe

with cracking it and

setting fire to the vault.

I needed to get inside.

And I didn't care what

happened to anyone else.

Anger and hate don't die easy.

And I couldn't let that go.

So the man upstairs

he made me pay for it.

Okay?

- I get it.

She was cheating on me, Macky.

I didn't tell her anything.

Whatever she did it was

because I wasn't there.

- You still got that

cash I gave you, right?

- It's stashed away.

- Okay, so what happens next?

So I'm gonna go back

and finish the job

and you're gonna go into

town and call an ambulance.

- F*** no.

F*** no I'm not leaving.

- Jones needs an ambulance.

- We can use Harrison's phone.

- You can't be here.

- I won't leave, Mack.

- We call an ambulance it

shows up we all go to prison.

And, let me tell you something.

Five years in a cell

fucks with your head.

Nothing left but your own

thoughts screaming the what ifs,

the should have dones.

And the only thing that

kept me sane the whole time

was knowing that you

were out here in the ring

fighting for

something different.

Me, Harrison, and Jones

we deserve what's coming.

But you, not you.

Not you.

So you take that money

and you fix that hand.

And you give it another go.

You do that.

You do that for me.

- It's complicated

I can't do that.

- It really isn't.

- Macky, I'm not leaving you.

- Can you still run

the six minute mile?

- I smoke a pack a day.

- Right, you better get going.

- Mack.

Mack.

Dispatch to car 109.

- Over I thought

you'd be drunk by now.

- Short straws.

Rest of the boys

and three sheets.

Listen this is probably nothing.

But we got a call

about shots fired

at the air stripe hangar.

- It's a f***ing holiday.

- It's

probably nothing, Timperman.

But we need someone

to check it out.

- Yo, Jonesy.

- Where's your brother?

- He's gone.

- Hey, Mack

you know the worst

part of the job

walking away after it's done.

Yeah, you gotta wash your hands,

burn the clothes,

walk down the street

like nothing happened.

No one knows what you've done.

I like to walk past the bank.

Key a cop car

while the cops are

inside trying to find us.

One last f*** you

before I hop on a plane

and head out of town.

And that's what this is, Mack

one last f*** you.

- You just left him?

You left him at the bank.

You left him in prison to rot.

You're just f***ing

leaving him now

Man this isn't us.

We're getting through this.

- Alright, let me tell you

how this is gonna go down.

Me and my hostage we're

gonna take your car

and drive away or I'm gonna

put a bullet in his head.

- Relax no one has to die here.

- Who the f*** are you?

You think you can talk me down?

We walk or he dies.

I'm taking one of you with me.

- Stay where you are.

- What are you doing?

- We rise together.

We fall together.

- Jonesy.

- No one gets left behind.

Not this time.

- Drop your weapon.

- Drop your weapon.

- Are you okay?

Are you okay?

Timperman, are you okay?

- I thought

you weren't interested.

- Changed my mind.

- Tell me why.

- It's for family.

- You don't have any.

- Not that you know of.

After this they can walk away.

And all the sh*t everything

I put them through

will be a distant memory and

they can put it behind them.

Give us the job.

- It's yours.

- Thank you.

Someday soon, Sarah,

it'll be just you and me.

We'll find a place in

wine country by the sea

and just drink red wine and

and I'll just look

at you all day long,

all day long.

- Hello?

- Hey, baby.

- Hey, thank god.

- Do you love me?

- Where the hell are you?

- Answer the question.

- Of course I do.

Baby, what's happening?

- I need to know.

I need to know about that

guy that you've been calling

the guy you've been seeing.

'Cause if you love me you

wouldn't lie to me right?

- D, please.

- Please, what?

- Please tell me

you're gonna understand

when I tell you this.

- Who is he please?

- I thought

something was going down.

You weren't coming home.

You weren't talking to me.

- So what you started

f***ing somebody?

- No, alright listen.

There was money in the bank

but you weren't working.

And I thought you were

working with Harrison.

So I had to do something.

- F*** Gracie f***.

- See it was for

you, you gotta understand.

- Well, tell me who

he is what's his name?

- He's a private detective.

- You had me followed?

Goddamn it.

- D.

- God.

- Baby, no.

- Did you know?

- Know what?

- About the bank, the money

the f***ing money did you know?

- What bank

are you talking about?

- Jesus Christ don't lie to me.

- I'm not lying to you.

I don't know all I know is

that he was tailing you.

That's it.

Baby, please you

gotta understand.

Please, you gotta understand.

I did it for you.

- There's 50K in my

gym bag in the closet.

- Oh, please, baby.

- I'll call when I can.

- Please I love you.

- F***.

- Bad day, huh?

You fucks are something.

I take one duffel.

I shoot a guy.

And then you give

me a second duffel.

How you guys pulled off this

job while being that dumb

I will never know.

Now where are the last bags?

- You killed them.

- Where are the duffel's?

- I'll show you.

- You'll tell me.

- How long you

think you got, huh?

More cops will be coming.

- It's not them that

you have to worry about.

- You untie me or

you find it yourself.

- They thought it was you.

Oh, you sad sorry

bunch of fucks.

- I tell you what

I'll make you a deal?

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

I'll give you a duffel

for your wallet.

- Keep moving.

Now.

- Can you help me out here, huh?

- All of it.

- Now how 'bout that wallet?

- So you're the funny one?

On your knees.

You see the sad thing is

is that when I started

following you guys

I wanted to see you

get away with it.

But your brother

he's a real f***.

- You know my brother?

- Not really. No.

- F***.

Oh, yeah now I see

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