Pusher 2 Page #3

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Right now we just have scag.

This crap?

- What do you mean?

- That wasn't the deal.

You promised me coke.

We made a deal.

We only have scag right now.

Come on.

You can sell that, can't you?

- That's all he has. Just take it.

- Who plugged you in?

I'm just saying it's easy to sell.

Yeah, I told you he's my friend.

- Next time I'll bring you coke.

- This wasn't the deal.

Come on, Kurt the C*nt.

Come on.

Come on.

- Come on, Kurt the C*nt!

- Then I won't snort it all myself.

- Check this out.

- The sh*t's fine.

- Check it, dammit.

- I'm doing it. Relax!

I have to sh*t.

You got any tin foil?

Kurt!

- What are you doing?

- I thought it was the cops.

F*** this sh*t!

I thought it was the cops.

What's going on?

Food's here.

You wanna eat or what?

Do I get my money back?

What?

Give me back my money.

Why?

It was an accident.

C*nt, it was your accident,

not mine.

- No money, it's you're own fault.

- Let's go.

- What's up?

- Long time, no see.

- Cold fingers, you junkie.

- What's up?

Not much. Can you help me out?

I need a gun.

- Sure, what do you need it for?

- For whatever, wiping windows.

You putting the squeeze

on someone?

- No, I just need it.

- It'll cost you.

- How much?

- 1500- 2000.

- Forget 2000.

- But then you know it's clean.

- Do a robbery, but not a murder.

- All I got is 425.

No way. I got a piece for670,

but it might be dirty.

- Perfect, I still just have 425.

- Forget it.

- I'll owe you the rest.

- I said no.

- Relax, I'll owe you.

- No.

- It's for my partner.

- I don't know him.

- He's cool.

- Maybe, but I don't know him.

I always help you out.

Where were you when I was in a jam?

You weren't there for me.

- I haven't been around. I did time.

- Oh, really.

- What if I pawn something?

- Do you have anything valuable?

- My shoes. They were expensive.

- F*** off.

- I told you it wasn't enough.

- I thought it was enough.

- Well, it wasn't.

- That dries up the C*nt.

You f*** up everything

I ask you to do.

We can't go back like this.

The 11000 weren't mine.

- I don't owe anything. Figure it out.

- We owe them.

I don't owe anything! Think of

something. What do you wanna do?

- You're totally f***ed up on coke.

- Relax.

F***ing clown.

- Get the f***ing gun.

- With that sh*t?

- Sand n*ggers love gold, don't they?

- Why don't you do it?

Someone has to stay in the car

and keep watch.

It better not be fake.

I'm not making a fool of myself.

Muhammad!

- I told you to get lost.

- How about this gold?

That gold might come in handy.

You just got out, right?

- Use that as a little pocket money.

- I want some lines too.

Come on in.

- Is the coast clear?

- Yeah.

Let's do this.

In the forearm.

Hang on, I gotta think.

The arm's no good.

The leg then.

It'll f*** up my sex life.

We'll shoot your leg.

I'll knock your teeth out.

If you hadn't been so paranoid and

pressured me into buying that sh*t...

What the f*** do you mean?

I didn't do anything.

Yeah, you did. I wouldn't have flushed

it if you hadn't been so paranoid.

- What did I do?

- I'm in charge. Don't be a smart arse.

- I'm not good at handling pain.

- Let's forget it.

Let's rob a bank instead.

I can't rob a bank with you.

You'll f*** it up.

I need to buy some time. My friends

in Norway can front me the money.

- Just a flesh wound.

- Stop talking!

All right, what do I tell people?

That some sand n*ggers robbed us,

shot me in the arm and took our scag.

Shouldn't I bust one of them up?

Why?

Otherwise it's totally unrealistic.

All right, you kicked their asses

and all their cousins too.

But we have to stick to our story.

No matter who asks.

Go ahead.

Come on!

- You all right?

- Of course not, a**hole.

- Damn, it hurts!

- What do you want me to do?

- Just go! Get outta here!

- I'll take the car, all right?

Leave the car, you moron!

F***ing moron!

- When are you taking the test?

- Soon.

Here we go again.

Aren't you gonna name him?

What have you been doing

since you got out?

This and that.

I'm working for the Duke now.

Nothing much.

Let me tell you,

I don't have time for anything.

This guy is like a leech,

making my tits saggy.

I just want him to sleep.

- So did it hurt squeezing him out?

- Yeah.

- Is it like shitting a water melon?

- You're so gross. Seriously.

If you're so edgy,

why did you come?

Relax, I'm not.

I'm just saying...

I didn't f***in' ask you

to get involved in our life.

- In what?

- In this.

I just want my money for the next

Look, if you need money,

I'll lend you some.

You owe me.

You have any idea how long

I've been working my arse off?

You owe me just about...

What? 2100- 2300.

All right, whatever.

I'd like to buy some clothes for myself

every now and then.

- Here, hold him.

- Why?

Because I need to smoke.

- What should I do?

- Take his legs. God, you're dumb.

Take him under his arms.

What's wrong with you?

Hey...

What's up?

What's he saying?

He ain't calling for you.

What happened to your noodle?

It's one big scar.

My head had a date

with a baseball bat.

- What happened?

- Why?

Just checking to see if you got serious

damage or were just born weird.

I don't know. Some people say

I have trouble remembering.

- Who the f*** said that?

- I can't remember.

Who cares?

As long as it's not hereditary.

- Whoa... He's going nuts.

- Relax.

- Is he supposed to sit like this?

- He's not an aero plane.

Look, it's going fine.

- Come on, hand him over.

- Shouldn't he have a name?

- Relax. You wanna go to her?

- I've had it with this.

- Where are you going?

- I'm meeting my mum at McDonald's.

We'll work something out with the money.

I'll get 'em for you.

- So you can come and f*** me?

- No thanks.

Good, because there's

no access to p*ssy number one.

- I'm not interested.

- I just wanna make things clear.

- I kinda lost interest the last time.

- Whatever.

- Hello?

- Hi, Mum. It's me.

- Who?

- Me, Tonny.

Who?

Hello?

I need to talk to my mum.

- There are no Danes here.

- What are you talking about?

- Is this the third floor to the right?

- Can I help you?

Yes, my mum's name is Ellen

and she lives there.

The woman

who lived here is dead.

- What?

- She's dead.

- When did that happen?

- I don't know.

Maybe seven or eight months ago.

Did she say anything

or leave something?

No.

Tonny?

- Yeah.

- Did you talk to Charlotte?

Nope.

Hi, honey. Where are you?

We're waiting for you.

Call me back. Bye.

Dammit...

- He's done a crap.

- Why?

- He can't take all that smoke.

- Why not?

- Can't you just change him?

- This is your kid, not mine.

It's not hers.

- Let me fix it.

- I don't want sh*t all over.

- I told you, I'd fix it.

- Then get him.

Hurry up, we haven't got much time.

Hi, honey.

Where the hell are you?

We're just waiting for you.

- Show me how it's done.

- I'm not quite sure.

- Why?

- Gry and me have one on the way.

Someone's f***ing like bunnies.

I don't wanna be the

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