Double Take

I don't wanna see you naked,
but if I have to...

Hang up and call again.
If you'd like to make a call...
Oh! Oh, shit. No.
- Well, you did it again.
- Hey, it happens.

- No! No! No!
- Come on, guys. How'd the wife... How'd the wife get in here?

- Hello? Is that you, Daryl?
- Hello? McCready, is that you?

Hell, yeah, it's me. I'm in trouble.
They think I killed two cops.

- Excuse me. Excuse me.
- Yeah, sure. Hold on. My secretary, she is dead.

Those two guys you showed me the pictures of,
they showed up
at my office this morning.

- Look, I'm in trouble.
- Excuse me.

- Woman, woman, step off, all right?
- But you're not using the phone.

I got the phone now. You happy?
Look, the shit just hit the fan here.

Get your ass up here
and get me out of this.

Okay. First you gotta
get out of New York.

What are you talking about?
Are you listening to me?

I didn't kill anybody.
I don't wanna leave New York. Stop it!

- You wanna take your
chances with NYPD?
- Shit.

Look, I'm black. I'm not stupid.
Okay, get your black ass to Mexico
where I can protect you.

Meet me in the town of La Questa.
La Questa. All right.
Listen, Daryl, don't use
your credit card, don't show your ID.