“Hello boy, feeling a bit poorly? I know your friends are responsible for most of the cash, so I'm gonna give you one week to find it. Otherwise, I will take a finger of each of you and your friends' hands for every day that passes without payment. And then, when you run out of digits, your dad's bar, and who knows what then. All right, my son?”
“Anyway, fuck it. The battle is over and the war is won.”
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“No, fuck that. You can think about it. I am panicking and I'm off.”
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“[To Tom about the guns] So, the only thing connecting us to the case is in the back of your car, which is parked outside?”
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“They're lacking in criminal credibility, ain't they? I might get laughed at.”
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“There's no money, there's no weed. It's all been replaced by a pile of corpses.”
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