Death And Life Of Bobby Z, The Page #2

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Started putting

the monastery's books on Quicken

Fell in love with the internet

Discovered he loved it

more than he loved God

So he quits the church

and helps you

make your business electronic

Without The Monk, Z wouldn't be Z

Here's uh, The Monk's number

and address in case you need it

You got- you got another vest for me

Hey, you just relax

you stand over there for a minute

I sent that recommendation

for your promotion upstairs, Escobar

I'm gonna get your partner

back for you, sir

I appreciate it

Let's go

Good luck

Okay cowboy

Don't shoot

Don't shoot

Don't move

Oh my god.

There's an exchange...

I'm supposed to exchange...

God damn it

Shut up

Let me go

Get up

Get out of the tracks! Move out...

Senor Z

That's me

Mr. Z

Mr. Z

Huh

I brought you clothes

The bathroom's right there

You can uh, shave

I brought you a new toothbrush

Gracias

Mr. Z

Mr. Z. Hi

Mr. Brian would like

to see you right now

if it's convenient

Come on

Sure

Hey

The legend that is Bobby Z

Well, it's an honor, my friend

Brian. Brian Cervier

Good to see you

Well welcome to my humble abode

Get him a glass of wine

Squeezed from my own grapes

Don Huertero apologizes for uh

not being here to greet

you personally, but um

he'll be up on the weekend, so

'til then you just

chill and enjoy the oasis

Bobby Z

Bobby Z

At my hacienda

Who'd have thought

A hundred acres of vineyards

Dating back to the fifteen hundreds

So, what happened out there last night

Cop started shooting

man, so I hit the dirt

It's a dangerous place, the border

Get some towels

So what are your plans

Uh, man, I don't make plans. Just uh--

Really

I'm only asking because Don Huertero

has a proposition for you

A serious one

Well then uh, I'll talk about

that with the don when he gets here

Well I won't take that as an insult

Don't

Alright now, this is a beauty

Horse in England called Great Run

won The National a couple of times

And this, this is its foal

Unfortunately, it broke its leg

F***in' useless and I haven't

got the heart to shoot it

This is my most valuable product

You got connections in Thailand, right

Come here

Thais, I get a lot of money for Thais

Give ya a massage and then cook you

a nice green chicken curry afterwards

Hurry up

Hey, what you doing, Dumbo

don't bruise the fruit

It's a product

If you bruise it

then no one will want it

Okay

Bill, just get your men

in order, will ya

You give me some decent money

to pay for help

I wouldn't have morons working for me

Right. So

Massage parlor

Massage parlor

Massage parlor

You, massage parlor

These ugly ones over here

send them to the sweat shop

And this, this is Bobby Z

Pleasure

Likewise

Used to herd cattle

Jules, wait a minute

Who are these people

Oh you know, Eurotrash, crazy Russians

friends from the import export business

And of course the lovely Elizabeth

I trust you slept well

Yeah

And alone

Is that uh, is that her boy

Oh no, that's Olivia's beautiful

beautiful boy

Where is Olivia

She's at Betty Ford

This time for speed

She asked Elizabeth

to look after the kid

Sir Brian

Mm

Your gear

Wherever 2 or more

are gathered in my name

Shut up

Oleg

Oleg. Come on

Mind your own business, b*tch

Bobby

He's gonna be dead in a minute

Hi

Hey

You know Bobby, I have never seen you

stick up for anyone but yourself before

I have to admit, the kid

was pretty impressed, too

I don't know much about kids

That's too bad

cause he's yours

Big, bad Boom Boom

How's the meth business

This is my business

Maybe you didn't see

the sign on your way in

I'm a tattoo artist

(speaks Spanish)

Easy, baby

Don't go nowhere

I'm not gonna bite ya

I got a tip for ya

About the guy that did Maddog

Tim Kearney

Mm-hm. Yeah

You and your brothers

been looking for him

but you can't find him, can ya

He'll turn up

Feds still got him in protective custody

Oh no

He's out

If I was you, I'd

start looking down around the border

Excuse me

What's your play in this

Oh, didn't I tell ya

I'm the one that turned him loose

I could do a car bomb

take your legs off, right at the knees

I bet you could

Just cause we doin' business

don't mean you got rights

Come on. Come on, please

What the hell do you want, Grusza

Let's just say Kearney being released

is a case of misplaced trust

Drop him off in a body bag

I'll pretend it was Santa Claus

and that'll be that

Adios

So the boy's mine

That's right

She never told me about him

Yeah. Well you'd have

to be around for that

So does everybody know

Hm-mm

Just Olivia and me

Now you

Olivia asked me not to tell you

So why did ya

'Cause you should know

It's been a long time, Bobby

Yeah, too long

Yeah

So what brought you back

Was it the money

Still want my share

I hadn't forgotten about you

Mm

You're giving me what's mine

Yeah, of course

You really have changed, Bobby

How

Well, in the old days

you would've definitely

had me in bed by now

Let's do it my way

You haven't forgotten

my favorite position, have you

No

No

Do you remember our first time

In my little trailer at El Morro Beach

It's still there, if you need it

Thanks

Noncommittal as ever

Was I bad to you

Yeah. Yeah Bobby, you were

Have you talked to Monk lately

No

You

Once in a while

He still dreams of having me someday

So long as that dream

is alive I'll get what I want

You need his number

No, I have it

You better get going

Why

'Cause when Don Huertero gets here

he's gonna kill you

How do you know that

You know Brian

Yap, yap, yap

Can I come with you? Please

Listen. Please

No, go back in your bedroom

Please. Can I come with you

Hey, I don't know much about kids

That's too bad, 'cause he's yours

Beautiful, beautiful boy

Where do you think you're going, son

I'm leaving

What, are you gonna shoot me

You're not the type

Stop him! Bring him back

Come on

He's getting away

After him

Get him! Go

Alright get off. Hide

Hah! Hah

You came back

Yeah, I'm not too bright

He's heading south

by southwest, Mr. Johnson

Let's go

H'yah, h'yah

Are we out of gas

Yeah, we're out of gas

Son of a b*tch

What're we gonna do

Alright, alright

we're gonna play a game now

What game

You know what a marine is

Kind of soldier

No

Marine is a bad ass

You wanna play that game

No

Why not

Navy Seals are tougher

Okay

So we're gonna play Navy Seals

and we're goin' on a secret mission

And we're gonna go up

over that mountain over there

That's so gay

You know the truth of the matter is man

I don't really give a sh*t

what we play right now

but if we don't play something

they're gonna shoot you

Don't scream at me

You know, forget about it

Let's just go. That was stupid

Let's go, come on. Move it

What

we're gonna walk

No, I just called for a limousineman

It's gonna be here in fifteen minutes

Move out

God

See, you wouldn't 've made

a very good marine anyhow

Whatever

Why are you doing this to me

We were friends

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