Dead Draw

- I'm telling you Dallas looks nervous.

Your brother's gonna be fine.

- Are you sure you got that combination?

Compliments of Ms. Parker.

I hope she's right.

She always is.

- Not about the combination or the clock.

What did I just say?

If you can't do this, you should've told me.

- If that clock ain't have zeros,

I won't have a chance.

Almost done.

They're watching reruns.

All right.

What's the combination?

25,

34,

18,

six.

Go.

6949.

7022.

You ready for the beach, Jonesy?

Fuck yeah.

Yeah, let's go.

Glad you came.

It only took us 18 years to get here.

- We still got 3,000 miles to go.

What the hell is his problem?

He's not used to winning.

You heard the man let's go.

- Shit ain't gonna walk on its own let's go.

Hey, where's our pilot?

What is it?

We got a problem.

What happened?

It's Bartlett.

What's going on?

Where the fuck is it?

Where is he?

In there.

- The people we're stealing from are bloodhounds.

If you fuck up they will smell it.

They will follow the trail until they find you and then me,

and then they'll burn everything we've ever touched.

You need to be smart about this one, Harrison.

Is it worth the risk?

You have no idea.

Frisco City, Indiana it's somewhere between

Chicago and Indianapolis middle of nowhere.

It's far enough off the freeway that no one stops by.

The only thing not slowly sinking into the soil

is a private bank,

which is why the cartel loves it.

Chicago's a huge market supplied by Miami.

So their drug traffic comes up the interstate,

and then somewhere around Frisco City

the shipments are exchanged for cash.

The drugs head north,

and the cash stays right here

in safety deposit boxes.

The cartel isn't taking chances

when it comes to their drives getting any ideas.

So it just sits there until Miami decides to pick it up.

You get in and get out clean without a trace

by the time the cartel finds out

you will be long gone.

Your source?

Solid.

This is the middle of America, Harrison.

They throw their veterans a Christmas parade every year.

You're gonna wear fatigues

and carry the takeout in Army duffel bags.

I hear Mack finished his time.

- I didn't know you were keeping tabs.

I'll tell you what I think.

You feel like you owe him,

and you're planning on using him.

- I don't think it's any of your business.

- It is, Harrison, because if you fuck up

who do you think it comes down on?

- You run shit from behind a desk.

You don't know what it's like when the clock is ticking.

Let me give you a number.

18.

18 jobs, no fuck ups.

That's why you're here because what I do

pays your bills,

and the only reason that happens is 'cause of my men.

'Cause when the clock is ticking

and the heat is breathing down my neck

and I hear those sirens,

I know the three guys in the ship with me

ain't gonna run not until I tell them to.

And this ain't happening without them.

17.

Excuse me.

17 out of 18.

Well, since Mack took the fall

and you got your take

I consider that a win.

- Don't get me wrong I'm grateful.

I could've silenced Mack if I wanted to but I didn't.

This conversation's over.

Harrison,

no matter who you are doing that much time leaves a mark

especially if you're doing that time for somebody else.

Mack's changed.

He found God and now he spends

all of his time on his knees repenting his sins.

- Well, then he can use his share to buy a church.

I trust him.

I know.

- Ah, Jesus. - No.

- Oh, god. - What happened?

I found him in here with this.

- A bullet that shit doesn't make any sense.

It's a message.

Okay, what does it mean?

It means we're being hunted.

Somebody's toying with us.

Someone wants the money.

Well, how do you know?

- What the fuck are we doing here, Dallas?

- Harrison said this shit was airtight.

It's gotta be something else.

I mean we don't even fucking know this guy.

I did.

Did he know about the job?

He knew where we were going

and how much he'd get for taking us there.

Somebody else found out.

Ah, this is fucked.

Alright, here's what we do.

Alright, we split up.

D and I we head back into town we grab a car.

We double back here.

We take our chances on the road.

No, wait a minute.

- What? - Wait a minute.

- Look if we're gonna move, we gotta move now.

- We need to fucking think this through, man.

They fucking made him bleed.

They pulled him in here,

and they put him on display.

I mean look at that shit.

Look at the plastic bag.

Alright, he wasn't fucking dead

when they taped him to the chair.

So they put that around his head,

so he'd suffocate when he came to.

Okay, that's some savage shit, boys.

Whoever did this knew we were coming.

Alright they knew we'd find Bartlett,

and they know we're here right now.

- Oh, you don't think the cartel?

Nah, not the cartel.

They would've mowed us down the minute we got here.

- Unless they're fucking with us, bro.

That's what I'm saying.

We need to take a second and think this through.

Bartlett didn't deserve this,

and we ain't splitting up.

We're gonna figure out whoever did this,

and we're gonna kill him.

Fuck.

- Dallas told me I'd find you here.

It's good to see you.

Likewise.

Thought you would've come by.

- I had some things to take care of first.

I understand.

Kept this for you.

Your take plus half of mine.

You wanna do this here.

I don't see the padre.

Speaking of which when did all this happen.

It's a long story.

I got time.

- A lot can change in five years.

- I would've come by but you know.

I know the rules.

- The rules. - Right.

I did what I could.

I looked out for your bro while you were in the joint.

So keep it.

You can give it to God

or whoever you lit that candle for it's yours.

Never asked you to take the fall.

I never said you did.

I know, I know.

It's too quiet in here.

It feels like guilt.

It should.

- Come on let's get a burger or something.

Mack, I wanna make this right.

- So you're buying me a slice of pie.

- Thank you, ma'am. - Anytime.

Anytime.

Now, Mack, I get it I get it.