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? I'm burning up ?
? I'm setting fire ?
? These scars of mine ?
? They're in my blood ?
? Please don't cave ?
? I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die ?
? Because I'm one too many people, baby ?
? Standing in front of you ?
? And you can look, but you can't touch ?
? In my soul, I've had enough ?
? So please don't cave ?
? I'm gonna die, under the sky ?
? I'm one too many people, baby ?
Oh, Charlie.
Do you remember me, Charlie?
You bitch.
You earned it, baby.
You got the rest, sweetness?
Yeah, I got it.
How 'bout I put this one in the dumpster?
Tommy, why would I want him in the dumpster?
Oh, I know, let's just tell the cops I did it.
You fucking meatball.
How many more I gotta dump?
Let me go.
Well, well, well.
Welcome, Sheila.
What the fuck is this?
Who the fuck are you?
Sheila here is one of Frankie O's old whores.
Who's Frankie O.?
Frankie O.
The asshole Barry wanted rubbed out a while back.
Which one of you is Barry?
Don't worry about Barry.
It's just you and me here.
Want a cigarette?
I don't smoke.
Clean body, clean soul, am I right?
You seem like a smart stripper.
But I'm tired of the foreplay.
When I went to go see Charlie tonight, he was gone.
Do you wanna tell me why?
Cat got his tongue?
I gave you a chance and you blew it.
Hate to see a prized piece of meat go before it's time.
Too bad.
God!
If you need anything, just scream.
Look, I don't know what you assholes are up to,
but I just needed to settle off with Charlie.
So since you have no use for me,
why don't I be on my way?
You're not calling the shots tonight.
I set this up, but you fucked this up.
And that does not bode well for you.
I'm sorry I messed up whatever deal you had.
I am, but I didn't know what Charlie was into.
You ever hear the story of the fox and the cat, Sheila?
Well, you see, they didn't get along.
The Fox was always bragging,
going on and on about how sly he is,
how he can escape any bad situation.
You know, has a million tricks to escape.
Whereas the cat, on the other hand, admits he only has one.
They hear this rumbling, a sort of stampede,
and they look up and there's this pack of hounds
chasing after them.
And the cat, he immediately climbs up a tree,
whereas the fox,
torn by his millions of options...
gets caught.
In this little scenario, you are the fox.
And you should be flattered, too,
'cause I think historically speaking,
the fox is a seductive animal.
- Don't fucking touch me... - Come on. You know you want it.
Fuck.
Gents, a moment outside.
You wait right here.
I'll be back, love.
Why don't you just bend over
and make this easier on everyone.
Wow.
You think you come in and stake your claim.
I see you.
I am your fantasy.
Your eyes lock on my leg.
You're actually a little bit scared to touch me.
You're all a little bit scared.
And I know that if I look straight at you,
you look away,
because I have what you want.
And you don't wanna beg for it.
So I stand there and I touch my thigh because I can.
And you can't.
And I know how soft my skin is.
So I just get to enjoy the feel of each finger.
And I haven't done anything.
But I have you.
My point here, babe, it feels like I work for you.
It feels like I work for you.
From the moment, from the moment you walked in,
you, you worked for me.
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- Rob, what the fuck? - Where's Sheila?
Jesus!
Fuck.
Fucking die, bitch.
I'm the cat, bitch.
She's downstairs waiting for ya.
Sheila, Sheila, Sheila.
This is what it must feel like to see a ghost.
Where's Barry?
You're looking at her.
It's spelt with an e, like the fruit.
Come in, have a seat.
We'll have a drink together.
We'll celebrate your success tonight.
Drop the pipe.
You're not Berry.
I said drop the pipe.
I don't bite.
All bitches bite.
Cute. Come on, pour us some shots.
Can you handle all that?
I was wondering when you were gonna come around,
but I wasn't pleased to hear
that you did Charlie in tonight.
I should put a bullet in your brain right now.
But you seem to have skills, cheers.
Did Frankie graduate you from whore
to hitman before we got him.
I work for myself, Frankie was a partner.
So why did you kill Charlie?
So I could meet you, Ber Ber.
I don't like to be crossed.
I knew Charlie was your fixer,
so I knew he'd get me somewhere near you.
But it's not gonna work out between us.
- Excuse me? - I'd just love to know,
how do you wanna die tonight?
Killing me will be your second mistake tonight.
You want your old life back?
We can get that for you.
I'm not here for an interview, Berry.
I'm here to put you to bed.
You haven't fired that gun yet, which makes me think
you don't really know what to do with me.
You're not too smart.
You may not like my men, but I have a whole army.
And you, all on your own.
So think about those odds when you decide
how you're gonna handle yourself tonight.
Bargaining is one of the final stages of death.
You fucked with the wrong woman.
Fucking cunt.
Fuck, all right, all right, what do you want?
I want you out of my way.
Just fucking kill me.
I've got men everywhere and they're all gonna be coming.
I can't wait.
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