Dead Presidents
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:12:27
Hey, um... Anybody want some speed?
:12:31
Get the fuck outta here
with that shit.

:12:34
Say, why don't you
cut the bullshit, Joe?

:12:36
Can't you clear your mind
for one sec, man?

:12:39
Now, you sure that they
pick up cash money?

:12:41
Hey, cash money, bro.
:12:43
Like clockwork, once a month.
Then they stop by the post office...

:12:46
before they make their final run
to Washington, man.

:12:49
All the way to Washington, D.C.,
where they burn the money.

:12:52
Can you believe that shit?
:12:54
Old bills, man.
Sometimes a couple million.

:12:57
- How many guards?
- Four.

:13:00
Two in the front
and one in the back carry revolvers.

:13:02
The other one, 12-gauge shotgun, man.
:13:07
You think we can take 'em?
:13:11
I can't say, man.
I mean...

:13:14
four guards, and all of 'em
packin'?

:13:17
I put up the guns. I get the money
together to get the plans goin'.

:13:21
But you got to be the master planner.
:13:23
You got medals for blowin'
motherfuckers up out there.

:13:26
- Man, I heard you were like John Wayne.
- Well, then that's the deal.

:13:30
Yeah, all that money.
:13:32
Ah, man.
:13:36
Anthony. You down?
:13:42
- Ahh.
- The look

:13:45
- Of love
- Let's drink on it anyway.

:13:48
- Is in your eyes
- Mmm.

:13:54
- Ahh.
- A look

:13:56
- Ooh, ooh, ooh.
- Your heart

:13:58
- Say, man. Shhh.
- Can't disguise
- Hmm?


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