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YOU HAVE TO COME BACK

TOMORROW.

WHAT ARE YOU:

TALKING ABOUT?

I COME IN HERE:

EVERY NIGHT.

I PLAY LOTTO.

YOU'RE BETTER OFF.

LISTEN,

I'M DOING YOU A FAVOR.

YOU'RE BETTER OFF.

YOU NEVER WIN.

COME BACK TOMORROW

WHEN HE'S IN.

WHAT ARE YOU:

TALKING ABOUT,

NEVER WIN?

I'M DOING YOU

A FAVOR.

YOU'LL SAVE SOME MONEY.

I HAVEN'T HAD A FAVOR

SINCE I COME IN HERE.

I JUST WANT TO PLAY

MY NUMBERS.

COME ON.

KNOW WHAT THE ODDS ARE?

DO YOU KNOW:

WHAT THE ODDS ARE?

YEAH.

DO YOU KNOW WHA THE ODDS ARE?

YEAH.

YOU NEVER WIN.

IT'S STATISTICS.

I'VE BEEN AT THIS

FOR 20 YEARS

WITH THE SAME:

NUMBERS,

AND SOMETIME:

IT'S GOING TO COME

AROUND.

YOU'RE STARTING

TO IRRITATE ME.

ARE YOU LISTENING

TO ME?

DON'T YOU LISTEN?

LISTEN TO ME:

FOR ONE SECOND.

I'M THE CUSTOMER.

MY JOB IS TO TALK.

YOUR JOB:

IS TO LISTEN.

WHEN MR. COU IS HERE,

I GET SOMEBODY:

TO LISTEN TO ME.

SHUT UP!

SHUT THE F*** UP!

YOU NEVER WIN.

I'M DOING YOU A FAVOR.

I COME HERE,

AND YOU START:

TREATING ME:

LIKE THIS,

LIKE I'M NOT GOING

TO GO RIGHT DOWN--

JUST SHUT UP!

WHAT THE F*** IS THIS?

DON'T YOU MOVE.

I'LL BLOW YOUR HEAD OFF.

BLOW MY--

LET ME TIE:

THIS GUY UP, MAN.

GET HIM OFF OF ME.

PUT SOMETHING:

IN HIS F***ING MOUTH

BEFORE I--THAT'S IT.

THIS HURTS.

HERE'S YOUR F***ING

MAGAZINE.

YOU WANT YOUR MAGAZINE?

Sal:
TERENCE WAS ONE OF

THE FEW BLACK KIDS

IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD.

HIS FAMILY WAS SUPER RICH,

SO ZANE MADE SURE

THEY REMAINED FRIENDS.

ZANE BORROWED HUNDREDS

FROM TERENCE:

AND NEVER EVEN THOUGHT

ABOUT PAYING HIM BACK.

HE NEVER SAID THANK YOU

OR ANYTHING.

WHEN ZANE MET TERENCE

AT THE DINER THAT NIGHT,

TERENCE WAS:

A LITTLE FED UP WITH ZANE.

HE WANTED HIS MONEY BACK.

GET YOUR BOYS:

OUT OF THE WAY, MAN!

GET YOUR F***ING BOYS

OUT OF THE WAY, MAN!

COME ON.

SHUT THE F*** UP,

MIKEY, AND DRIVE.

YOU KNOW, YOU'RE

A P*SSY, MAN.

I'M A P*SSY?

YEAH, YOU'RE

A P*SSY, MAN.

WHY COULDN'T YOU

JUST FIGHT HIM:

ONE-ON-ONE?

I DID.

'CAUSE YOU'RE

A P*SSY.

F*** YOU.

A P*SSY?

ANYBODY COULD HAVE

PULLED OUT A GUN,

BUT TO USE IT:

IS ANOTHER STORY,

MAN!

YOU'RE

A P*SSY.

COME ON, GUYS.

STOP SCREAMING.

ALL RIGHT?

I HATE YOU, MAN.

YOU'RE SUCH

A F***ING P*SSY.

SHOOTING YOUR BROTHER

WASN'T GOOD ENOUGH?

F*** YOU,

YOU A**HOLE.

GUYS, COME ON,

I'M GOING

TO CRASH.

AM I THE F***ING

P*SSY, MIKE?

MIKE,

AM I A P*SSY?

NO.

DO YOU THINK:

HE'S A P*SSY,

MIKEY?

HUH?

WHAT DO YOU:

THINK?

NO DOUBT:

IN MY MIND,

MAN.

ZANE, YOU'RE

A P*SSY.

F***ING P*SSY.

HOW THE F***

CAN YOU CALL ME A P*SSY

ONE SECOND,

COME ON,

SHUT UP, RAY.

AND THEN THE NEXT SECOND

NOT CALL ME A P*SSY?

RAY ONLY ASKED:

ME A QUESTION,

YOU KNOW.

YOU EVEN LOOK:

LIKE A P*SSY

WITH THAT HAIR:

AROUND YOUR MOUTH.

AM I A:

F***ING P*SSY, CHICK?

F***ING HOLE YOU

GOT FOR A MOUTH.

SHUT THE:

F*** UP.

CHICK, AM I

A P*SSY?

YOU WANT ME:

TO BE HONEST:

OR LOYAL?

I WANT YOU TO BE

LOYAL, MAN.

NO, YOU'RE NOT

A P*SSY,

BUT YOU KIND:

OF LOOK LIKE ONE

AROUND THE MOUTH.

GODDAMN RIGHT,

MAN.

F*** YOU.

GET THE F***

OUT OF HERE, MAN.

NOT ONLY DO YOU:

LOOK LIKE A P*SSY,

NOT ONLY DO YOU:

ACT LIKE A P*SSY,

MAN, YOU EVEN

SMELL LIKE A P*SSY.

HOW THE F***

WOULD YOU KNOW:

WHAT A P*SSY IS?

ONLY F***ING P*SSY

YOU HAD:

IS YOUR F***ING

BROTHER'S FIANCEE'S

P*SSY.

OH, YEAH.

WHO'S THE

F***ING P*SSY?

YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT.

HUH,

TOUGH GUY?

I SMELT HER P*SSY,

MAN, BUT I TELL YOU

WHAT,

YOU KNOW, IT WASN'T

NEAR AS ROTTEN:

AS YOUR MOTHER'S

P*SSY.

YOUR MOTHER'S P*SSY

WAS PRETTY F***ING

ROTTEN.

PULL THE:

F***ING CAR OVER.

PRETTY F***ING ROTTEN.

PULL THE F***ING

CAR OVER, MAN.

I'LL KICK YOUR

F***ING ASS.

PULL THE F***ING

CAR OVER.

YOU'RE A F***ING

P*SSY, MAN.

PULL THE F***ING

CAR OVER,

RIGHT THE F*** NOW.

F*** YOU, MAN.

I AIN'T SCARED

OF NO F***ING BODY,

RIGHT?

YEAH? YEAH, RAY,

I'LL FIGHT YOU, OK?

THAT'S RIGHT, MAN.

WHO FREAKIN' KNEW

THE F***ING MUSIC

HANDS,

F***ING BUSTED

UP, RAY?

HUH?

NO.

ARE YOU AFRAID TO WIND UP

IN THE F***ING GRAVE

LIKE YOUR BROTHER,

RAY?

THIS IS A BIG:

F***ING JOKE TO YOU,

ISN'T IT, MAN?

LOOK, RAY.

ZANE DIDN'T MEAN

WHAT HE SAID:

BACK THERE.

I DON'T F***ING

CARE, OK?

LOOK, I'M SORRY

ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED

TONIGHT.

I DON'T CARE

IF YOU'RE SORRY,

MIKEY.

IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.

IT'S NOT AN

ACCIDENT.

WHAT THE F***

YOU LOOKING AT?

HUH?

[SPEAKING NATIVE

LANGUAGE]

GO LOOK AT:

F***ING MARK, MAN.

YOU TELL ME:

THAT'S AN ACCIDENT.

DOES IT LOOK LIKE

AN ACCIDENT?

HE PUT A F***ING GUN

UP TO HIM, MAN,

AND HE SHOT HIM!

MOTHERFUCKERS,

HUH? HUH?

COME ON.

WETBACK.

[SPEAKING NATIVE

LANGUAGE]

COME ON.

COME ON, F***ER.

COME ON.

MOTHERF***ER

CAN'T EVEN FIGHT.

I'LL FIGHT BOTH YOU

MOTHERFUCKERS.

COME ON.

YOU F***ING P*SSY

MOTHER--

COME ON,

YOU F***ING P*SSY.

YOU GO OUTSIDE:

AND YOU TAKE:

A F***ING LOOK

AT MY BROTHER, MAN, OK?

Clerk:
HEY, YO.

WHAT YOU DOING?

HEY, HEY.

Ray:
HEY, HEY, HEY.

HOLD IT, MAN.

COME ON.

[SPEAKING

NATIVE LANGUAGE]

Zane:

CHICK! MIKE!

HEY, MIKE.

HEY! I'LL GIVE YOU--

I'LL GIVE YOU $40.

GET THE F***--

MIKE!

GET OFF HIM!

LET'S GO.

COME ON.

GET OFF.

GET OFF.

UNH.

COME BACK HERE.

MIKE, COME BACK HERE.

RAY'S IN A FIGHT.

COME ON.

LET'S BACK HIM UP.

COME ON.

LET'S GO.

LET'S GET

OUT OF HERE.

JUST SEND OUR MAIL

TO THE TIJUANA JAIL

[SIREN]

JESUS! F***!

F***!

I KNEW IT!

GUYS, THE COPS

ARE THERE.

MIKEY,

PULL IT OVER.

COME ON.

DON'T PULL

IT OVER.

MIKEY, PULL IT OVER.

SHUT UP!

I ROBBED:

THE GODDAMN STORE.

GO OVER THE STATEN

ISLAND BRIDGE.

MIKEY--

ONCE YOU GO:

OVER THERE,

THEY CAN'T PULL

US OVER.

IT'S ANOTHER STATE.

MIKEY,

PULL IT OVER.

DID YOU:

ROB THE PLACE?

YES, I ROBBED

THE PLACE.

DID YOU GET MONEY?

I GOT CHIPS.

I GOT RANCH CHIPS.

YOU F***ING

A**HOLE.

MIKEY,

PULL IT OVER.

YOU CAN'T OUTRUN

THAT F***ING COP

CAR.

Chicken:
IT'S NOT

ANOTHER STATE.

Ray:
MIKEY, JUST

PLAY IT COOL, OK?

JUST PLAY IT COOL.

RAY, ISN'T

STATEN ISLAND:

ANOTHER STATE?

NO! PLAY IT

COOL, MAN.

JUST GO OVER:

THERE.

F***!

F***ING SH*T.

JUST GO OVER THERE.

SH*T, MAN.

GODDAMN. MY JOINT IS OUT.

DON'T SAY

A WORD.

PULL IT:

OVER NOW, MAN.

Ray:
PULL OVER.

CHICKEN, PUT YOUR

JOINT OUT.

ROLL DOWN:

THE WINDOW.

ROLL DOWN:

THE WINDOW.

LET ME:

TAKE CARE OF THIS.

[RAY BLOWING]

PUT THE THING:

OUT ALREADY.

SIT DOWN.

HEY, GET BACK THERE.

COME ON.

PUT YOUR HANDS:

ON THE F***ING HOOD.

RIGHT HERE.

PUT YOUR HANDS:

ON THE HOOD.

RIGHT HERE.

NICE AND SLOW.

NICE AND EASY, PAL.

JUST WAIT RIGHT:

HERE.

WHAT'S

THE PROBLEM?

WHY DON'T YOU

TELL ME WHAT:

THE PROBLEM IS?

HE WAS:

IN MY STORE.

HE STOLE MY:

POTATO CHIPS.

OH, YEAH.

OK, ALL RIGHT.

I UNDERSTAND.

I UNDERSTAND.

JUST GET BACK:

IN THE CAR.

YEAH, YEAH. JUST GET

BACK IN THE CAR.

I'LL HANDLE IT.

ALL RIGHT. OK, AMIGO,

I GOT YA. I GOT YA.

DID YOU TAKE:

HIS F***ING CHIPS?

DID YOU TAKE:

HIS POTATO CHIPS?

NO, I DIDN'T TAKE

HIS POTATO CHIPS.

WHAT ABOUT YOUR BOYS

IN THE CAR OVER THERE?

HEY, GUYS,

LET'S GO.

DON'T, F***--

DON'T--DON'T MOVE.

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