Split Lip

Sit down.

You and I are here right now for two reasons.

One,

somebody really fucked up

and two,

you wanna make sure that everyone knows that they did.

Let's get one thing straight before we begin.

My people

are not assassins.

This job isn't done from a mile away

out of a third story window

by some soft-bodied shooter

wearing camouflage.

We understand that this is personal.

What we have to offer

is more valuable than a bullet.

What we have to offer

is a message.

He's stolen from you.

He blackmailed you.

He embarrassed you.

And by the morning,

everyone will know.

My people are not quiet.

My people are not clean.

Look at me.

Open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

My people

are bad people

and they love what they do.

And most importantly,

my people

do not

make

mistakes.

I know.

How much time do I have?

To do what?

Survive?

To see you.

What am I gonna do with you, Set?

20 minutes, on the roof.

And Set,

don't forget to tip the doorman.

You know why we're up here?

We're up here because a shooter,

piece of shit,

is only paying attention to my window.

Where as I am only watching him.

All right, boss man.

Where is your little stray?

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no.

Relax.

Hey, relax, you guys called me.

You called me.

All right, fuck this.

She do that to your lip?

I hope you realize how serious it is

when they bring shooters in.

If my bosses are hiring shooters,

it means one of two things.

One,

they want the retribution to be swift.

Or two,

they don't want you putting anymore of our friends

out of commission.

I assume you met the doorman.

Shit.

I stalled.

Didn't even tell them where you were yet.

Well,

when he doesn't check in,

they'll call me to handle it.

I don't miss calls.

When that phone rings,

the order goes out statewide.

You do know what you did wrong, right?

Yeah, I suppose you do.

Look, Set,

you need to go now.

Where?

Some place secluded.

Away from the bulk of our freelancers.

Spread out your hits a bit.

East coast? Chicago?

No.

Arizona.

Arizona?

Big, open,

not as crowded.

Lots of desert.

I'm supposed to hide there?

You need to be able to see around you

in all directions at all times.

You're not hiding, Set.

You're surviving.

It's a six hour drive into the desert.

My advice, make it a twelve hour one.

Pace your trip, keep them guessing.

Good luck, Set.

We're coming for you.

I'm in the ring, I'm in the ring.

I'm doing my thing, one-two, one-two.

Know what I'm saying,

he had a nice jab on him.

He don't have a lot of power behind him

but it's a pretty cool jab, you know what I'm saying?

Slip it.

Upper cut to the body, hook to the head.

Boom, down.

Know what I'm saying?

It was good, right?

Al.

Al.

Hey, what're you doing?

What the fuck?

You sitting around here waiting for something to happen,

I didn't want you to be bored.

Quit screwing around.

What is wrong with you, huh?

We won the fight, we're getting paid.

Finally.

Yeah.

Uh huh.

Well did the bet go through?

It did.

Great.

So can we expect the money.

Yeah, I'm gonna check, I'm going home.

Come on, kid, let's go.

Forget the fries!

You've had half of it already.

Come on, let's get out of here.

Come on.

Hi, my name's Rose.

I could really use a ride.

That's not an option, I've got water.

Oh, thank you.

I got it.

Oh my God, are you okay?

No, I'm fine.

Let me help. I'm okay, I'm okay.

Your face, let me help you.

I said I'm fine.

You poor thing.