What Doesn't Kill You Page #2
- I got this kid, Anthony, all right?
He's making a lot of money,
and he don't answer to anybody.
What about Pat?
We gotta start
making our own money.
That rat McGill is
giving up everyone.
No wonder, with the deals
they're giving today.
I should've killed that
prick when I had the chance.
- Yeah. Definitely.
- We took care of that.
Yeah, he called.
- Hey, Jackie.
- Hey, Jackie.
Here you go.
He said $5,000.
Yeah, that's your cut. You got
a problem with that, Paulie?
- Yeah, as a matter of fact, I do.
- You do?
Yeah, yeah. You know
what, Pat? Keep it.
Hey, come here.
Come here. Come here!
Who the f*** you think you're
talking to, some f***ing punk?
I've been lining your
pockets since you were a kid!
If it wasn't for me,
you wouldn't have sh*t!
That's not the point, Pat.
The point is it's supposed
to be getting easier.
You think you're the only one with
problems? I got heat up my ass,
and you've been moping around here
for months with this f***ing attitude,
and I'm tired of it.
You better work on that
because I'm telling you, we're gonna
have a f***ing problem! You got that?
You got that?
You better talk to him, Brian.
You see what I'm talking about? You
see what I'm f***ing talking about?
He treats us like we're a
couple of f***ing a**holes!
Okay, relax, Paul.
Come on. Let me in. Let me in!
What'd he say to you, huh?
Then we drive off with the truck.
That's it. It's that simple.
- Who is this guy?
- George Shea. I've known him for years.
He's solid.
He's not gonna try to
f*** us on the price?
- No?
- No.
We get paid that night,
and then we're on our way.
Does he have to
know who we are?
He doesn't care how the TVs get
there, as long as they get there.
All right, Anthony,
we'll see you tonight.
All right, cool. Call me.
Hey, Brian, why
don't you go home?
- Why don't you mind your business, Katie?
- You know, he's got a girl.
Hey, do me a favor, tell Paulie
to come over here, will you?
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah, and then go home.
Why don't you buy
me a f***ing drink?
- Hey, Paulie.
- Yeah, what?
Brian wants to talk to you.
Okay. All right. Two seconds.
So you got a place to...
- I gotta pay the bills.
- You gotta pay the bills?
I'll pay your bills.
You got a place to stay?
- You'll pay my bills?
- That's right, I'll pay your bills.
- All right, well, I'm on a couch right now.
- You're on a...
I'll go on the
couch, you go...
Why don't you stay at my
house? What's your name?
- How big is your couch?
- How big is my couch?
- My name is Lisa.
- My couch is big enough.
All right, Lisa, I'm
gonna go talk to my friend.
I'm gonna come back, and
I'm gonna talk to you.
We're gonna talk some more about my
couch, all right? Holy f***ing sh*t.
Deal me out.
Yeah, no problem.
- You know that kid Jay?
- What, the kid behind me?
Yeah. He's making a lot
of money with that coke.
- Yeah? How do you know?
- I just do.
- We should get some from him.
- Who's he with?
- Nobody, that's my point.
- Let's go.
- Hey, Jay, can we talk to you for a minute?
- Yeah, yeah.
- Hey, cute girl.
- Yeah, I know her.
- Hey, kid. Did you see Charlie?
- How you been?
- You know Paulie, right?
- Yeah.
- How's it going?
- Good.
Hey, Jay, we want to talk to
you tomorrow. Is that all right?
- What about? Everything okay?
- Yeah, yeah, everything's fine.
You want to meet us at the
Heights at 2:
00 tomorrow?- All right.
- Don't worry. Have a good time tonight.
Hey, Pat.
- How you doing?
- All right.
- Busy, huh?
- Yeah.
Hey, you two haven't heard of a truck
full of TVs disappearing, did you?
- No.
- Nothing?
- You sure?
- Yeah, we're sure.
It's funny, I
got a call from...
Well, anyway, you keep your ears open.
Let me know if you hear anything, will you?
Yeah. No problem.
All right.
Greedy prick.
Hey. Hey, guys.
- Sh*t.
- All right, let's go.
Sean, help your
brother. Here's your bag.
- Why don't you go wait in the kitchen?
- All right, be good. Learn a lot.
That's great. Here, Sean,
help him put on his jacket.
I can't get the zipper.
It's 8:
00 in the morning.Where the hell have you been?
- Out. Out.
- Where?
- Where?
- I don't want to hear it. Here.
Like this solves everything.
Come on.
Come on.
- Brian, this has gotta stop.
- Yeah, okay.
All right, yeah, whatever
you say. I won't do it again.
For the last time, just
let me get some sleep.
- Yeah?
- Hey, it's me.
- For what?
I don't know. He
didn't say anything.
All right. I'll be there.
Feds got Pat.
For what?
They're trying to pin some
old bullshit murder rap on him.
For when? Who?
- You know that prick, Mickey Gills?
- Yeah.
He's been flipping on
everybody from years ago,
trying to get his
sentence cut in half.
What's he looking at?
If he pleads out to
manslaughter, eight.
though. It'll be all right.
- Nothing changes.
- Yeah, sure.
- Of course.
- Nothing.
- I can't f***ing believe it.
- What do you think?
I think it's time
to go see that kid.
She's not going to mind doing
it, you know, coming to tell me...
Hey, Jay.
Hey. Sorry I'm late.
No problem. Nice car.
Thanks.
You're making good money
with that coke, huh?
I'm doing all right.
Personally, I don't care
how you make your money.
You don't sell it
to the kids, right?
- No.
- Let's cut to the chase, all right?
You're making a lot of money
with that, and we want some.
All right. So you
got two choices.
You can either come up with
or, better yet, you can set up some
dealers, we'll rob them and cut you in.
- You want me to set up my connections?
- Yeah.
I can't do that. They know me.
- They know where the f*** I live.
- Yeah, but so do we.
Brian, are you gonna
put me on the spot?
I known you how long? We're
from the same neighborhood.
- What am I supposed to do?
- Jay, f*** them.
So if this goes good, they say they
might need 50 pounds every 10 days.
- I got all you need, man.
- Yeah, I bet.
- I'll go get them.
- All right, I'll be here.
Hey, what's going on?
- Oh, God.
- Relax, Tommy, you're gonna be okay.
- Jay, what's going on?
- Bad day for you, Tommy.
Just chalk it up as a loss, Tommy.
You'll make it back in a couple of weeks.
I'll take this. Thank you.
Okay. In case you get
stupid, that look familiar?
Jay, stuff in the back?
- Trunk open, Tommy?
- Yeah.
Tommy, I'm gonna
take the keys.
Give yourself a few minutes
to pull yourself together.
When you go back to Braintree, you
don't mention any of this to anybody.
- Got it?
- Yeah.
- Try these out.
- They're too big. I'm a seven.
- What?
- These are big.
All right, just put another pair
of socks on. They'll be fine.
- Don't worry, I'll get you another pair.
- That won't work.
Hey, you got it on
the wrong foot, boss.
Hey, you want to help your brother
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