1:01:01
That's murder, kid.
1:01:03
Police.
God, get a life.
1:01:07
You're good.
1:01:11
But you don't think that little treak
Suzie's gonna hold up, do you?
1:01:37
Hello.
1:01:39
You better watch it
with that shit.
1:01:41
You get busted again,
you go back in a two-time loser.
1:01:44
Yeah, or wind up dead.
1:01:54
You know...
1:01:57
I don't think I ever told you
how sorry I was about your friend.
1:02:01
What was his name?
1:02:06
Help me out here, Suzie.
You know his name.
1:02:13
- Davy.
- Yeah.
1:02:15
That's right. Davy.
1:02:17
I was really sorry about
the way that worked out.
1:02:20
- That is cop bullshit.
- What was that?
1:02:23
I don't have to listen to this,
and you can't shove me around.
1:02:25
I have triends now.
1:02:28
This is Ray, Suzie.
You don't have shit!
1:02:31
You never had shit
and you never will have shit.
1:02:39
Take a look at this.
1:02:41
Go ahead.
It's not gonna bite you.
1:02:44
Take it!
1:02:49
Your triend Sam
deposited the check.
1:02:54
He transterred the tunds to
an ottshore account. A numbered account.
1:02:58
Cops don't even know whose name's on it.
Think one of them's yours?