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Good boy Dino!
Yeah!
Good boy Dino.
Good boy.
Keep that fucking thing away from me!
You know why we're here.
Where is it?
I don't have it.
Mmm. You don't have it huh? You fucking scum bag!
We know you have it.
Where's the journal?
Ha! I fucking ditched it.
Your never going to find it asshole!
Ritchie. You always knew this day was coming.
Now if you don't tell us where it is,
we're going to find your daughter
and we're going to make her tell us.
We're going to make her tell us where it is.
Good fucking luck. Huh?
You don't even care about your own daughter?
I said good fucking luck.
Good luck to you.
"The world is still reeling off
the announcement of possible
intelligent life discovered by NASA scientists last week.
German astrophysicists confirming the findings today".
"We observe today,
not a victory of body,
but a celebration of freedom.
Symbolizing an end..."
What's wrong with you? Hey Mase!
Don't worry about Sal. Will you stop with Sal?
Let me buy you one of those fancy scotches.
Hey, what is it Lagafeild? Lagavin?
Lagavulin.
Hey Mase. I want you to do me.
You never call me!
Fuck!
Goddamn Sal.
I don't know how they do it in South America.
But in this great country,
midnight means midnight!
Don't beat me up my friend.
You call last minute, I arrive last minute.
You'd be sucking dicks in
Rickers for 300 years if it wasn't for me.
Just give me my shit.
I acknowledge all your valor my friend.
But this is ancient history we're talking about.
You haven't been an agent for years.
But you still call, I still come. Every time.
I have over head you know.
Get the fuck out of here.
This is the last time anyway.
Okay okay, my friend.
Mason damn it!
Really? Again?
Dealing with that slim ball?
And you had to do it here?
I wish you would have locked that guy up
when you had the chance.
Someone will do it eventually.
It's inevitable.
Yeah? Well it can't happen soon enough.
Jean Teally O.D'd a month ago.
You can not trust Sal. Yeah, Okay.
That shit is going to kill you one day.
I am too dead all ready to kill.
Jesus Christ!
This isn't my fault and you know it!
I'll kick it.
How's your father?
He's been laying low.
Kind of like you.
Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was gentlemen from soul to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he flooded pulses when he said "Good-Morning",
And he glittered, glittered,
when he walked!
And he was rich. Oh! Oh oh yes! Yes!
Richer than a king,
And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine, we thought
he was everything to make us wish
we were in his place.
And so we worked, we worked!
And waited for the light,
And went with out meat,
and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory,
one summer night,
went home
and put a bullet through his head.
All right tell me again about Valenzuela. Where's Dino?
He's in the back getting...
Was I fucking talking to you?!
Dino's in the back getting washed up.
He got a little messy.
You follow him for half the night
and you can't get him alone?
He could barely walk for Christ's sake!
Boss, we were watching him for hours.
I said shut the fuck up!
For the second time,
shut the fuck up!
God you piss me off!
He went to see his daughter at Gina Marie's
like he does every Thursday night.
We saw the journal. He took it out.
The guy drank twenty espresso's. No bathroom break.
He gets up, He leaves. In two seconds he's in a cab.
Then what?
He gets dropped off at a book store on Alex.
People every where. Lights every where.
Goes inside orders another coffee.
So jacked up on caffeine, he just hobbled away?
He has had a bullet in his leg from 10 years ago.
I know.
I put it there.
I think he made us at that point. You think he made you, huh?
Goes to a book store he knows better than his dick.
Gets more coffee so you know he's got to piss.
Goes into a bathroom he's been in a million times before.
Wait a second...
You know you may be right.
He might have made you.
Well, we caught up to him.
Oh what a fucking great job.
Oh sure, you caught him. You caught him.
As a matter of fact you killed him.
What a great job. And you killed him.
You killed him!
You killed the only guy in the world
who knows where my 8 million bucks of smack is.
Ritchie ain't never talked his whole life. You know that.
He obviously ditched the journal
at The Eagle or at the bookstore.
All right here's what your going to do.
You're going to go back to the bookstore.
Then you're going to go into the alley.
If you don't find it,
then Dino is going to have another big meal.
It ain't going to be Alpo.
Get out of here.
Hey Boss, I got one more...
Welcome.
I am Anna Falactic and we are here with Doctor Gestim.
Perhaps the worlds foremost astrophysicist's
and esteemed business man.
Thank you for being here.
Doctor, I for one am in shock, about this discovery
which may be the most profound in our history.
I am only glad I have lived long enough to see it.
Can we really see it doctor? Or them?
Isn't it just light waves at this point.
Well, it maybe much more than that.
Let us consider what is known.
The star that could be considered this planets sun,
is approximately 40 light years away.
That is 250 trillion miles.
It gives off a tremendous amount of light
which obscures the view of the tiny planet in question.
Okay doctor, when will we know for sure
that we have found this intelligent life? The hard proof.
Well at this point we can only study the atmosphere
of the planet with the HARPS spectrograph.
Using different filters and instruments soon, we may
have a more concrete analysis of the atmosphere.
To see if it can sustain intelligent life.
When will we know for sure?
Well,
if we had a physical presence on the planet.
And if we could capture a sample of the atmosphere,
to send back to you, you know, at the speed of light.
I could tell you for sure...
in 40 years.
Why me? Frankly Detective,
not only were you my first pick,
you're my only pick.
And you're saying only four people
will know I am undercover?
It's a big deal to settle. I know it's asking a lot.
I got a reputation on the street.
You think they're going to go for this?
I hope there isn't a folded flag in this for me when it's over.
It's going to be expensive.
Millions.
You just going to print that money out?
This is where I come in.
That shit is going to kill you one day.
Fuck this shit.
Fuck.
You checked the book store yourself right? Huh?
You didn't send in that rocket scientist.
I went in myself. Looked in every isle.
Went to the bathroom, tore it apart. Nothing.
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