The Debt Collector Page #6

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- it is. Get used. - I did not say a word.

The last two days had no trouble to burst everyone.

- Yes, it was different, right? - I do not see how.

Every guy I fought so far

He had tried to take off my head, right? I can handle that

and I'm ready to deal with those idiots.

But hitting a hippie to find out where your ex-boyfriend,

no thanks friend. I do not care, f***!

Not interested.

Guess what. You better find a new interest.

Because this guy does not like to waste time.

I think you do not understand me.

We are in trouble if we do not find this idiot and give it to Barbosa.

Forget all smiles, handshakes all.

This Barbosa is a f***ing demon.

F*** me.

Yes, Barbosa could f*** you. If I were you, back to work.

Started this job you wanted, you finish it.

I will tell you something.

We call it a day, go home, think again.

Let me at home and pick me up in the morning, okay?

You do not want to drive?

You can not go with a hangover, right?

If you drink as much as I surf ever happens,

but I'll tell you something. If it's too much work for you ...

No, it's okay, buddy. You're right.

Anyway, I like it now.

It distracts me from all this sh*t.

Dammit.

SUNDAY:

What do you think, Sue?

Do you think this girl is worth all this trouble?

I think it's a slut.

Yes, you must be right.

We have a shitty job here, do not you, friend?

Our job is to help the lunatic Barbosa

keep the shackles on the dregs of his fiancee.

Yes, it is a well paid job and did not think much if I were you.

A week ago, I would have done anything for this job,

but after the last two days ...

I do not know if you've been doing this so long it does not affect you.

It affects me, do not worry.

Yes? I did just two days and I want to drink himself to death.

Why you drink, right?

Does drinking helps you numb the pain you caused sh*t?

I not think there's much alcohol in the world.

Do me a favor, do not judge me, okay? Die.

You think I do not care about the horrible things I did? I care.

It is one of the reasons why I drink myself to sleep every night.

What does your wife think of this?

I am not married. I was, but not anymore.

Why do you keep using the alliance?

- As a reminder, I guess. - Of what?

Not get close to anyone again.

That seems to me a lonely life, friend.

Well, it's my life.

It sucks, it's ugly, but it's mine and I like it, yeah?

I have a sort of girlfriend.

She is a prostitute, works at the club

and I doubt he cares if I was on fire, but ...

Frenchy, you know,

it is rare that certain people like people like us.

US? No friend. Do not.

- You, you mean. Yes? - Yeah, well, I accept.

What happened to your wife?

Usual.

I'm sorry friend. I do not want to intrude.

No, it's not okay. We got married young.

It was almost finished when we lost Milly, our daughter.

Sh*t. I'm sorry I brought it up, buddy.

Do not regret it. he did not cause leukemia, right?

Yes.

She was six when she could no longer fight.

So...

I do not know, after that, it was all over.

All that remained was the memory of losing the most beautiful ...

from the earth. Then yes.

So it seems I drink myself to sleep every night,

because if not, I only see the face of Milly and sorrows I caused.

So think about it, Frenchy.

Yes, you have to see all this.

Let's see if you spend today.

There she is.

She has a hard life, right?

Personally, I do not think there are enough shopping in the world

to compensate live with Barbosa, but ...

Yes, maybe you're right.

What's your story, Frenchy?

Who said you have one?

You're here, right?

I made some mistakes.

I joined the military.

I had the best intentions.

It did not work out.

I was not the only one who suffered for that either.

Collateral damage? My specialty.

This is not the Paseo del Rodeo, Frenchy.

What is she doing here?

I do not know, my friend. She does not seem very happy.

- Die! IRISH idiot! - This could be good.

Too good for you! damn fool.

Yes Yes! Too good for you! Do you know who the hell am I?

I'm the best you'll ever have, darling!

Die! I'm done with you anyway!

What the hell are you doing here?

Making sure you're all right, Amanda.

- I'm fine. Now, get the hell out! - Come here, damn ...

Get your hands off me!

You know what will make you my promise if you learn?

Also tell you were outside the apartment Connor.

What? Did you talk to your ex stupid?

- Chinese aspiring artist? - You have nowhere to run, Amanda.

You should not have off the bus in this city!

I will tell you something. You have two options.

You can go back to that bus or you can marry Barbosa.

The boy Connor is not for you.

Second thought,

Maybe he has always been too good for you, right?

Scram, grandfather.

As if I need to take the bus!

Conduzco a Maserati.

I think you did not understand what the bus, dear.

Then, they found.

My fiance will enjoy their subordinates.

Apartment 610. Do what you can.

And Send her affection.

- Pass, ma'am. - Thank you!

After you.

- Thank you dear. - It was a pleasure.

The elevator is here.

No, no elevators. No elevators use.

Come up the stairs.

- Are you sure you can handle it? - If I can.

Who are you?

Wait, wait, wait a minute! I know what you ...

Please wait! Wait a minute! I know what you want!

Stay here.

I know what you want. Listen, you can not be here.

You can not be here.

Please, for God's sake, let's go outside.

You know why we came, right, Connor?

Yes. Amanda burst intercom, right?

Hey honey. Come here. Everything is fine.

Dad's just you are playing with your friends, right?

Dear, do not panic. Do not panic, do not panic.

What happens? Who are these men, papi?

They are friends dad, okay? We're just chatting.

Lainie, honey, look at me. Look at Dad.

I want you back to your room to play. It's okay?

Okay, but ... Hey, honey?

These are adult games, okay?

It's a fun, Lainie game. Do you want to play?

Come on. Everyone, kneeling, right?

I'll tell you how to play, Lainie. We all took hands.

And we closed our eyes, and someone is hiding.

Can you sit sh ...?

Can you sit down, please, Mr. French?

There is.

You know what? That means you get to hide, Lainie.

- How long do I have? - Let's count to 50,

then we're all going to get you, okay?

Find a good place to hide.

- Wait a minute. What is that? - What?

Here.

Whoops! Where did that come from?

It's magic, love. Yes? Now, go inside and hide.

It's magic, love. Go inside, take that.

Let's get you into a weirdo. So one ...

of ...

three...

four...

Let's get something clear.

You understand that you can not run forever?

I'm not running away.

Just I am trying to get on with my life. With my daughter.

And where is his mother?

- She died. - How touching.

How did you get into this mess?

How a guy like Barbosa is hunting you?

I managed a few clubs in Dublin

and when I got here, I got a job at a club Barbosa.

- I came with ideas, friend! I ... - Come on, tell me more, what?

To sum up,

I fell in love with one of the dancers Barbosa.

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