- That guy was pissed.
- He'll feel better when he looks in the back seat.
- Shit! That was my gold bar!
Always take a favor over money. I think Jesus said that as well.
- You know how to pick this lock?
- Is this some black-shit again?
- Hey will you stop that racial shit? Are you a fuckin' locksmith or not?
- We'll be back to pick you up in fifteen minutes.
- Take your time. I expect to be dead in four.
Did you ever have to find a way to survive and you knew your choices were bad, but you had to survive?
I felt like we had a secret, just the two of us. Like that thing where you just wanna be with one person all the time. You feel like the two of you get something no one else gets.