Trouble Is My Business Page #9

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But, the black book,

now that's everything

in this city.

I guess you can

trade in ruining lives

for cash forever, huh?

Where I'm going I don't need it.

I'm not coming back.

Where is it?

Don't think I won't use this.

And, here I

thought we made up.

Go to the drop box,

the one we used

when we were in

business together.

I'm not fond of you Roland.

I think you should go away.

But, with her, someplace

bright where you can see things

coming.

You always were a little

too shiny for the city.

In this world, the one

that cares more always loses.

The one with the

gun always wins.

Get out.

Katherine, you're

going away for good.

Roland, do you love me?

Nobody needs to know.

My family never told

anybody that Katherine

committed suicide.

I can be Katherine.

I can go into the

attorney's office.

I can get the house.

I can get everything,

and we can just go away.

We can leave here together.

I loved you.

Not now.

They need to know, and

you need to go away.

(fleshy sucking)

I can be Katherine for you.

You can have both of us.

(dramatic music)

No.

I'm sorry, Drake.

You made me do this.

(crying)

You made me.

(crying)

I'm so sorry.

(crying)

I loved you.

(crying)

(dramatic music)

Lew, wait at your house.

It will arrive at dawn, Drake.

Son of a...

(dramatic music)

[Roland] I hope with all

that's left of my heart

that we're on our way to India,

and that you never see this.

If you are reading this,

I didn't get to cancel

the package with

this letter to Lew

because I was wrong

about you and about love.

But, I guess I was wrong

about a lot of things.

(dramatic music)

It was always about the diamond.

I was just part of a plan

that was hard and faceted

and icy as your

feelings and that rock.

You toyed with my heart

with fickle carelessness

and I fell for it.

(dramatic music)

(thunder crashing)

(dramatic music)

(thunder crashing)

(dramatic music)

They say a kiss is the

way we love someone

when words are not enough.

Well this letter is my

kiss, my confession of love,

and your confession of guilt.

I was a fool.

I wanted you, but I

wanted the truth more.

(dramatic music)

Miss Montemar, mam?

(dramatic music)

[Roland] I finally know

exactly why you hired me,

to be your fall guy,

and I fell all right.

I guess you were right about me.

I am good at my job.

I knew you were trouble,

but then trouble

was my business.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(sad orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

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