Wheelman Page #3

---

-What? Who?

-Oh, "What? Who?" I don't know.

Somebody f***ing texted me

that you and I were dead.

You and I were dead.

You got any ideas, Clay?

-I don't know.

-Say you don't know again, motherf***er!

Say you don't know again! I'm gonna

f***ing tattoo it on your forehead.

You borrowed that money.

You went into the hole with them, not me.

-You chill.

-[yells] Don't you tell me to chill!

I gotta get this f***ing car

off the road, you hear me?

I haven't been out a year,

not a f***ing year!

-You gotta fix this, Clay!

-I'm gonna fix this. I'm gonna fix this.

He'll call you.

You make the drop, and we're done.

F*** off!

-F***!

-[ringtone playing]

Put him on the phone.

Put him on the phone, Kate.

Dad, I'm not gonna talk to you

when you're this angry.

I'm not angry. I just wanna talk to Ryan.

It's okay. Put him on the phone.

[Ryan] No. I don't want to talk to him.

-Hello?

-Ryan.

Yeah?

I wanna talk to you about being in my home

alone with my daughter.

-You listening?

-Yeah.

Okay. Our family is going through

a bit of a rough patch at the moment,

and what Katie really needs

right now, Ryan,

what she really needs is a good friend.

I love my daughter more than my own life,

do you understand?

More than my life. More than your life.

-Are we clear?

-Yeah.

-You're sure?

-Yeah, yeah.

-We're just gonna watch a movie.

-You're gonna watch a movie?

That sounds great.

And you'll be home by nine o'clock, yeah?

-Yeah.

-Good. Put Kate back on.

-[Kate] Yeah.

-Yeah.

So, he's gonna watch a movie with you,

and then he's gonna leave at nine o'clock.

Okay.

-Do I need to say anything else?

-No.

-You sure? Problem solved?

-Yes.

Okay. See you in a little bit.

[ringtone playing]

Yeah?

[handler]

Take the delivery road to the left.

[faint jazz music playing]

You know, I'm really sick

of your f***ing music.

[handler chuckles]

-How far up?

-Go all the way up around the ramp.

-Straight around?

-Just keep going straight.

Take the right, go all the way down.

Where do you want me to make this drop?

[handler] You're not making a drop.

You're gonna make an exchange.

F*** that. Just tell me where to drop

the money. I'm not making an exchange.

Go to the bottom.

There's a loading dock.

[line beeping]

Hello?

F***.

[mutters]

F***, f***.

[man] He's here.

F***.

[engine roars]

[man] Hey, get ready.

-[man] Hey!

-[tires screech]

[man] Come back here!

F*** you, you a**hole!

[snaps] F***!

[Wheelman] Exchange? Exchange, my ass.

It was a f***ing buy.

-A buy?

-A drug buy, Clay.

With who?

I don't know, Clay. Who gives a sh*t?

I'm not running drugs.

Oh, listen, man, I think--

let's not rock the boat on this thing.

-Did you know about this?

-No.

-You set this up?

-No, I didn't do that.

-I'm trying to get us out of this.

-I think you're full of sh*t, Clay.

[Clay sighs] Okay, then you tell me

what you want me to do.

What I want? You set it up.

If you won't do the buy,

I don't know what to do.

Find someone to do the buy, Clay.

-Someone else?

-Yeah, someone else. Call around.

Find another jerk-off driver

to make this buy.

-Get me out of it.

-All right, okay. Sh*t, I'll do it.

-Good.

-No, I mean, I'll-- okay, I'll do it.

Yeah, make the calls.

-No, I'm gonna do the buy.

-You are?

Just bring me the f***ing car.

I'll do it. You're out.

-I'm not bringing you this car.

-You're not?

-No, I'm not.

-Well, you put me in a spot here, man.

-Oh, I put you in a spot?

-Yeah.

What do you want me to tell him? Do you

know what's gonna happen if I call them?

-Tell me who he is. Tell me who he is.

-What? No. Why do you care who he is?

Why do I care? 'Cause it's my ass

on the line with the West End guys.

I owe 'em money. It's my ass!

I wanna know who I'm f***ing dealing with.

I want a name, I want a number.

-I'll tell him you stole the money.

-You what?

I'll tell him that you're not taking

any of my calls,

and you're running out with his money.

I'll cut your f***ing nuts off,

I swear to God. You hear me, Clay?

Clay? Clay!

[line beeping]

F***ing a**hole!

[line rings]

[recording]

Yo, it's Cheetah. Leave a message.

Cheetah! Hey, man,

I got myself into a situation.

I need some help. Call me back.

[horn honking]

[horn honking]

Come on.

[SUV horn honking]

[music playing]

-Who are you, b*tch?

- [driver] F*** it.

[rider] F***'s your problem?

Roll down the f***in' window, you p*ssy!

Yeah, right. Come on, motherf***er!

I'm gonna f*** you up,

stupid little b*tch-ass--

-Oh, f***! Get the f*** out--!

-[tires screech]

[ringtone playing]

[mutters]

Motherfuck.

Clay?

You're gonna do this thing, or I'm gonna

call him now and tell him you stole it.

Listen to me.

This is what's gonna f***ing happen.

You're gonna tell me

who this f***ing a**hole is,

and I'm gonna call him

and tell him I'm gonna drop this money.

-And we're f***ing done.

-No.

-You hear me?

-You are f***ing this up.

-And I'm not gonna be a part of this.

-[line beeping]

F***. Don't hang up.

Don't f***ing hang up!

What? Are you shitting--?

-This you?

-[handler] What are you doing?

Don't say a f***ing word. Okay?

I'm gonna drop this money

and I'm gonna tell you where it is.

If you f***ing call me again, you text me,

I'll burn every f***ing dollar.

[tires squeal]

-[tires screech]

-[engine roars]

[tires screech]

[tires screech]

-[ringtone playing]

-Sh*t.

-Clay? Clay!

-[horn honking]

Yeah, I'm here.

I can't negotiate,

I can't f***ing threaten them,

I can't fix this

unless I know who I'm dealing with.

-I told you, I don't know him.

-You are totally full of bullshit.

-[Clay moans]

-Okay?

I need to know

who booked this f***ing job.

All you do is sit in a f***ing bar

and make phone calls.

Make a f***ing phone call

and get me a name, you hear me?

-I can't.

-Clay, I'm gonna call you back.

-I am not calling him.

-Five minutes!

[line beeps]

-I can't talk to you right now.

-You better not hang--

[ringtone playing]

[line rings]

[recording]

Yo, it's Cheetah. Leave a message.

-[mutters] F***.

-[signal beeps]

Cheetah! Hey, man, I need you to meet me

in the garage down in Grand, all right?

I got myself into a situation. I need

some help, brother man. Call me back.

[ringtone chimes]

[Jessica on recording]

I knew you wouldn't answer.

Kate's calling me,

telling me you're not home.

She's there alone with Ryan?

That kid is 17.

You left your 13-year-old daughter alone

with her 17-year-old boyfriend,

and you know that I caught them...

[recording continues] She said you

told her that she can't come with me

because you want to...

for some custody thing?

- You're such an a**hole.

-[horn honking]

I'm giving you a chance with Katie,

but I am not-- I can't--

I'm taking Kate. I just-- I--

[whirring]

Come on, motherf***er. Wanna play?

[motor revs]

-[faint ringing]

-I'm not calling anyone.

What do you mean

you're f***ing not calling anyone?

I'm in a f***ing bucketload of sh*t here,

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes