Stiletto Page #4

made me soft, don't ya?

Engelhart.

Don't make that mistake!

Okay?

Are you gonna

help me or not?

I'll have you erase from this

world just like this tattoo.

No, I'm not

gonna help you.

I will not help you and I cannot

help you. Get the f*** outta here.

Those motherfuckers, too.

Get out of here.

Hey. Hey, hey!

It's all right.

It's all right.

Let 'em go.

F***ing goddamn barbarian.

Clean him up. Clean him up.

Give me some dope.

Okay? Let's get high.

Go on.

Yeah.

Come on.

Harder.

Make him go away.

Huh?

Make the driver leave.

Okay.

There.

He can't see sh*t.

No, come on, I'm serious.

He's freaking me out.

He looks like my father.

Okay. I don't want... I don't

wanna meet your father right now.

Max. Take

a walk, you know.

Where do you want me to go?

Some other place outside

the f***ing car, okay?

Got you, boss.

He's gone.

Come here.

I always had a thing for you.

Okay, okay.

Sh. Stop. Stop.

Look, I'm sorry about Virgil, baby.

I really am.

We're all adults here, okay?

Okay?

Hey, what the f*** is that?

Mother. Oh, mother.

You f***.

Ah!

Motherf***er!

Don't move.

Get down.

Get down now!

I know you.

You're the cop.

Listen, I wanna...

Shut up. I know

Virgil owns you.

It sucks, doesn't it?

To be someone's property?

Close your eyes.

Can I get my toast, please?

What? What, are you f***ing

telling me that she ran away?

This is f***ing stupid.

Go on, take it.

Beck, are you telling me you

had her and you let her get away?

This is getting very

loud and very public.

That chick is nuts. I hope you got

good security in Virgil's place.

She might be climbing through

his bedroom window right now.

You let me worry about Virgil.

Just get the job done.

F***ing amateur.

This guy is the wrong guy for the

f***ing job. Why don't you eat something?

What are you,

my f***ing mother?

Please. The last thing I would ever

wanna be is related to you, Lee.

You left me standing at the

crime scene like a f***ing idiot.

Why were you even

tailing Large Bills?

I was following

up a tip.

Bullshit!

Yesterday you happened to be at

the scene of a public massacre,

and today a murdered celebrity.

What the f*** is going on here?

Why am I not in the loop?

Can we do this tomorrow?

My head's f***ed up.

No, you're gonna stay here and you're

gonna tell me what the f***'s going on.

You're a liar. You were lying

to me. You're a f***ing liar.

Why are doing this to me?

I'm supposed to be your...

What, huh?

What is it? What do you want?

I want you to tell me

the f***ing truth.

What's that look?

Nothing.

That was definitely

a look.

I forgot how you always make me

feel like you're doing me a favor.

What, are you

gonna cry now?

Kevin asked

about you again.

You and Vadalos.

Says he hears things.

I know something

is up with you.

I can see it in your face.

I'm gonna go back

down to the limousine.

You go down

to the coroner's office.

They got another one there.

Looks like the same M.O.

So.

You gonna tell me what's going

on and let me help you or not?

Fine.

Leave your keys and lock

the door on the way out.

Look, I'm gonna fix it.

I swear to God

I'm gonna fix it.

Yeah.

What did I say?

My whole world's in that car.

Of course not.

It's all falling apart.

What did I do wrong, Gus?

How could I stop this?

The minute you walked

out of that hospital,

you should've killed everyone.

Everyone.

Hey, Gus.

The same Neo-Nazi design

as the other dead arian.

Anyone else been down here to see him?

Any cops?

No, not yet.

Can I borrow your computer?

Get out of here!

Everybody out! Now!

What's wrong with you?

We're f***ing having a party.

Get the f*** out!

Get these f***ing

whores outta here!

F***ing chill.

Do you know what

I'm gonna do to you?

No!

You're hit.

Yes.

Beck, what the f***

are you doing?

Stay out of this.

You're cleaning up

for her and Vadalos.

I f***ing covered for you!

You have no idea what's

going on here. Just let it go.

F*** you.

I'm calling this one in.

We have to go.

Come on, policeman.

We have to leave.

You can't wait here any longer.

You're taking me

to him, huh?

Do you know that

I have the money?

He didn't tell you

about the money, did he?

What the f*** are

you talking about?

I'm talking about

over $2 million.

It looks better in

real life, doesn't it?

This is Virgil's money?

No. It's mine now.

And it's ours

if you let me go.

Here.

Uncuff me.

It's just for now.

I have to clean myself.

You don't want to take me to

Virgil with a wounded leg, do you?

Stop it. What

are you doing?

You delicate

all of a sudden?

It went through. Missed

the bone. You're all right.

Do you know what will happen to

me If you take me back to him?

He's not an

angel, you know.

I know.

Your English is pretty good.

Yeah. Well, that's

because Virgil hired

a dialect coach for me.

He wanted me to

sound more American.

Dialect coach.

And you put a knife in his gut.

You know what?

Don't be so quick

to judge, Mr. Policeman.

You don't know

anything about me.

I know enough.

Oh, do you? Huh?

Do you?

Control yourself.

It's not spring break.

Huh? We could go away.

And we could just disappear.

What is the matter?

You're just going to take me back

to him and it's going to be all over.

Come on.

We can disappear.

What does he have on you?

I'm ruined.

Excuse me a second.

Hello.

Yeah. I got her.

Good. Bring her to my

nightclub right now.

F*** you. I'll drive her right

down to the Police Station.

What the hell is wrong with you?

What do you want?

Be in the parking lot

at the Safari Inn.

Anything's out of whack,

I'll start shooting.

F*** this one or you're

gonna end up on a garbage can.

Do you hear me, cop?

Was that him?

No. Look, I gotta go.

I gotta check something out.

Where the f***

are you going?

To my nightclub.

I got a problem.

I'll go with you.

No. You stay here with Virgil.

You need anything?

No.

I'm gonna kill all

these motherfuckers.

What the hell is your problem, cop?

Where is the f***ing b*tch?

Every dog

has his day.

Did you find her?

Mm-hm.

F***.

Sh*t, they're not here.

Come on.

You know, you should've

asked me about Alex.

I could've warned you about him.

He was always the worst one.

Alex was in on this with

you from the beginning?

And you took off without

giving him his cut?

Yes.

He's a Judas.

And what's

that make you?

I'm a lot of things,

but I'm not a traitor.

I'm sure Virgil

doesn't feel that way.

I stuck by Virgil

no matter what.

Then why did you do it?

Two years ago

my little sister disappeared.

She was on her way

here from Russia.

Virgil set up the work,

visa, social security number,

and a job when

she got here.

And the night that she was supposed

to arrive, I was at home waiting

for this phone call. Virgil's guys were

going to the airport to pick her up.

They were gonna take her to a safe

house until they were sure it was clear.

And that night came,

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