:30:04
Jesus Christ!
What the hell are you doing here?
:30:12
- I still need papers.
- Great.
:30:16
How do you expect me to cook
a passport? Crayons?
:30:19
Anything that didn't get shot up,
the cops confiscated.
:30:24
My $3,000 computer
is now a paper weight.
:30:28
Four years of work down the drain
because of you.
:30:32
We can go to Eddie for help.
:30:36
I'm not going anywhere with you.
You're a walking bull's-eye.
:30:40
- So are you. You're safer with me.
- Is it my perfume?
:30:46
You're the second guy today
who thinks I need help. I don't.
:30:51
It's not an option.
:30:56
Then what happens when I tell you
to go fuck yourself?
:31:03
Okay ... if that's
the way you want to play it.
:31:09
When I have a gun,
we'll have this conversation again.
:31:15
Come on, Nikk,
what have you got for me?
:31:21
- My kid works faster than this.
- There's not much there.
:31:27
Okay, I think I've got it.
There's your ghost.
:31:39
Good stuff, Nikk. Come on.