Top Coat Cash Page #7

Do you know why I chased you

down in that parking lot?

It wasn't because I wanted

to rekindle whatever

this sh*t is that we have,

this f***ed up relationship.

It's because I needed closure.

I waited for you while

you were in prison

and then you up and leave,

cut me out of your life

to start a new one in Vegas.

You can't just do that,

you can't just walk into

people's lives at

your own convenience.

It doesn't work that way.

And then, like an idiot,

I took you into my home.

Realized how much i

missed you and how lonely

I've been.

And I f***ing sleep with you.

When I was in high school,

i used to sneak out of my

mom's apartment in the

middle of the night

and I'd go and sit on the

sidewalk facing the street.

I would stare at the cars

passing and just hope to catch

a glimpse of my dads

beat up old pickup truck.

You see, by then you

think I would've been old

enough to realize that he was

probably never coming back.

But it didn't stop

me from waiting,

just like it didn't stop me

from running to the mailbox

every birthday and every

Christmas for a card

or a letter or some

slight indication

that he gave a sh*t about us.

Despite all that disappointment

after disappointment,

I never stopped loving him.

Does that remind you of anyone?

If I listen to whatever

scheme you've gotten yourself

into this time,

if I change my

entire life for you,

I can't be the only

one that changes.

I love you Johnny, but I'll

be damned before I spend

one more day waiting on

someone who doesn't make

me a priority.

- Never again.

- Unlock the trunk.

I'll be in in a minute.

Let's do it.

Well, four million in

the vault and we retire

in style.

- Hi, how may I help you?

Oh, let me guess, you're

here to see Eric Hoffman?

He's in the vaults back there.

- Hey babe, guess

what I'm looking at?

Our future.

Meet me at the house in two

hours, I'll explain later.

- Going somewhere?

- Look I already told you

guys everything you need

to know, including the

names of the guys I'm

helping with the loans,

what more do you want?

- You know Hoffman, I can

understand you wanting

to f*** my wife, i

can understand you

wanting to get greedy,

take money, retire.

One thing I can't

stand, is a snitch.

- Jason?

- In the flesh.

Let's dance.

- No, no, no.

- Get up,

get the f*** up.

I'll snap your neck

you piece of sh*t.

- Think you can come into

my bank, push me around?

- Yep.

Honestly, you're not going

anywhere you piece of sh*t.

- You won't get away with this.

- Piece of sh*t.

- Alright.

I'll see you in two,

maybe 10 minutes.

- You're wasting your time.

Soon as you leave, the

bank employees will come in

and untie me.

What are you gonna do with that?

- Before I do this,

i want you to know

how much pleasure I'm

going to get from it.

- F*** you!

- No, f*** you!

You f***ed our crew!

Now it's your turn.

- I don't give a

f*** about your crew!

No, no, no, no, no!

- Stay with

me, stay with me.

There's more coming.

- No, no, no!

No!

No, no!

No, no, stop, stop!

- Feel like you need

to catch your breath?

- No more, Jason wait a minute.

You're a business man, right?

You don't act out on

emotion, you're smart and...

You're about dollars

and cents, huh?

I have five million dollars

in an offshore account,

it's yours, you can have it.

Five million I'll give

it to you for all the

trouble I've cause you, put

you and your crew through.

Huh? What do you say?

Huh?

- I'm gonna have

to think about it.

- No, no, f***!

Sh*t!

No, no!

- Oh yeah!

- No!

- Oh, god damn I love this.

Yeah!

It's time for the grand finale.

- No, you're a business--

- there's a bit of

a mess back there,

we're gonna send

a clean up crew,

Eric's working on

cleaning it up,

he'll be out there for awhile.

- Aright.

- You have a good day.

- Back up!

- Who the f*** are you?

Johnny send you?

- Where's Caleb?

- Who the hell is--

- Kevin we've got company.

- Both of you on the ground now.

- Who the f*** are you?

- On the ground.

- I don't know who the

f*** she is, she just

f***ing came in here--

- on the ground!

- Whoa, hey why don't you

get down on my face, b*tch.

- Get on your stomach.

Hey sweetheart, tie up

your dumb ass boyfriend.

- Yeah you put that

gun down I'll kick your ass.

- Did i

stutter, go faster!

- Shut up!

- And the feet.

- Okay.

- Turn around.

On your stomach, now.

Hands behind your back.

put that gun

down, I'll kick your ass.

- Legs, cross 'em.

- You know you

can't take my son away,

you know that right?

Is that what Johnny

told you to do?

You know you can't--

- oh what, you're the mother

of the f***ing year now?

Either of you move or try

to get up, I will shoot you,

do you understand me?

Oh my god.

Caleb, I'm going to

get you out of here.

- Who are you?

- I'm a friend of your fathers.

- Is he here?

- No.

But I'm going to

take you to see him.

Do you think you have

the strength to walk?

- I think so.

I'm just hungry and dizzy.

How long have I been in here?

- Alright, listen to

me, I am going to get you out

of here, but I need you to do

something for me first, okay?

- I just want to see my dad.

- You will, I promise.

First, I need you

to hold my hand,

and close your eyes.

Do you think you can do that?

Okay.

- B*tch you're

not gonna get away from

this you f***ing whore!

- Good to see you guys.

- Likewise.

- Well?

Guess this is where

we say our goodbyes,

it was nice working

with you guys.

- Great working with you Johnny.

- I'm not one for tears.

Live the good life, brother.

- You do the same.

- Oh that's my kind of car.

It was good working

with you guys.

- Safe travels, son.

- Are you ready to go?

- Hi baby.

- Oh, hi.

Are you the clean up crew?

- Excuse me?

- The clean up crew, the

other agent came through

here and said that he was

sending a clean up crew

to clean up the vault.

- Where's Hoffman?

- Back in the vault, that way.

- Thank you.

- Yeah?

- Mr.

mccray, it's Jason.

Look, I've had to change

the location of the drop.

I'm gonna text you the

address, when you get there,

look in the trunk in the garage.

There you'll find your two

million in unmarked bills.

After that, I want you to

get the f*** out of town

because we're all leaving now.

- Well you better be

a man of your word.

Damn lights are out,

let's get the cash

and get the f*** out of here.

I'd like to see the look

on the feds face when

they realize the case is blown

oh sh*t!

You motherf***er!

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