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It's amazing how physically exhausting it can be to do nothing. If you're unable
to interpret him, this work is not for you.
Paris awakens unlike any other city, slowly,
without the diesel grind of Berlin or Damascus, or the incessant hum of Tokyo.
Popeye the sailor probably said it best. I am what I am.
I'm not exceptional. I'm just apart. Consider
yourself lucky if our paths never cross,
except luck isn't real, nor is Karma, or sadly,
justice. As much as I'd like to pretend these concepts
exist, they just don't. One is born, lives their
life, and eventually one dies. In the meantime,
do what thou willed shall be the whole of the
law, to quote someone. Can't remember how.
140 million human beings were born every year, give or take.
World wide population is approximately 7.8 billion.
Every second of 0.8 people die,
while 4.2 are born into that very same second.
A thing I've ever done will make any dent in these metrics.
Skepticism is often mistaken for cynicism. Most
people refuse to believe that the great beyond.
is no more than a cold, infinite void. But I accept it,
along with the freedom that comes from acknowledging
that truth. I've come to realize that the moment
when it's time to act is not when risk is greatest.
The real problems arise in the days, hours, and minutes leading up to the task,
and the minutes, hours, and days after, it all
comes down to preparation, attention to detail,
redundancies, redundancies, and redundancies.
Leave nothing for the elves, with their tweezers,
forensic baggies, DNA kits, and avoid being
seen, which is impossible in the 21st century.
So at least avoid being memorable. Keep calm, keep moving.
My camel was based on a German tourist I saw in London a while back.
No one really wants to interact with a German tourist.
Parisians avoid them like the rest of the world
avoid street mimes. There are 1,500 McDonalds in
France, a good enough place to grab 10 grams of
protein for a euro, alongside the other 46 million blasts of each week.
It's been five days. I'll give it today and tomorrow.
I needn't remind you if we don't meet our commitment.
We? Yes, frankly. We don't invoice. We eat the
expenses to date. Just call it the next toy for
hours pass uneventfully. It's a doggy dog world.
to reuse the abd cliche. Every man for himself
killed or be killed. Survival of the fittest.
Isn't it all just human nature? Of those who like
to put their fate in mankind's inherent goodness.
I have to ask, based on what exactly?
I used to book a lot through Airbnb. Not anymore.
Those super hosts love their nanny cams.
Take comfort in the fact that 70 to 80 percent
of wrongful convictions are the direct result.
of eyewitness testimony.
Still, only takes a few episodes of Dateline to
know there are countless ways to trip oneself up.
If you can think of a dozen, you're a genius. I'm no genius.
From the beginning of history, the few have
always exploited the menu. This is the cornerstone
of civilization. The blood in the mortar that binds all bricks.
Whatever it takes, make sure you're one of the few, not one of the many.
On any Oakley jobs, distance is the only advantage.
Everything else, the popping sound, like fireworks, breaking of glass, the screams,
all disadvantage. When it comes to bystanders
getting involved, everything becomes a blur.
Combat veterans call this tunnel vision. I call it occupationally good fortune.
It's the idle hours that most often need a man to ruin.
It's not until in Thomas, but it ought to be.
Somehow, jobs that are designed to rattle a cage are always the most tedious.
I've actually grown to appreciate proximity work, staged accidents, gradual poisonings,
anything with a little creativity. One was my last, nice, quiet, drowning.
Gary Ridgeway, the Green River killer, murdered at least 49 women over two decades.
He couldn't spell cat if you spotted him the A and the T, but he was conscientious.
I've done my 10,000 hours, beyond which I made it in
the bedded by law enforcement fatigue, sheer caseload.
Ted Williams batted 344 lifetime. I'll be batting
a thousand since I won't take credit for watching
some mob bookkeeper drop dead of a coronary.
The only time nicotine, red meat, and marital
stress to the hard part for me. Of the many lies
told by the U.S. military industrial complex,
my favorite is still their claim that sleep deprivation didn't qualify as torture.
Vigilance is essential, even the most disciplined
mind can become weary, impatient, hurried, sloppy.
I find music a useful distraction, a focus tool, keeps the inner voice from wandering.
My process is purely logistical, narrowly focused by design.
I'm not here to take sides. It's not my place to formulate any opinion.
No one who can afford me needs to waste time winning me to some cause.
I serve no God or country. I fly no flag.
If I'm effective, it's because of one simple fact.
I don't give a fuck.
At this range, the subsonic rounds drop is not
an issue. I just need a pulse rate under 60,
and a measured squeeze. So, vintage glass can't ultra trajectory.
Stick to your plan.
Never trust no one.
Never yield an advantage.
Fight only the battle you're paid to fight.
Weakness is vulnerability.
Each and every step of the way, ask yourself what's set up for me.
This is what it takes.
Why you must commit yourself to.
No.
If you want to succeed.
Simple.
Fuck.
Yes. This is new.
No.
WWJ, WWD.
What would John Wilkes both do?
Nitro, atomized nitro.
Might as well scrub my eyes and shave my tongue.
You've done what you can do. Calm. Breathe. Hey.
Well, don't you have quite a bit of miles, Mr. Ungar.
You can press him. He's in time.
Now what is happening?
Son, precedent happened. Is that what you suggest? I'm from the client.
It ain't a fucking problem to say the least.
But, Wendover, to offer to make it right as soon as humanly possible.
I'll tell him we'll do whatever's necessary.
You let me know the moment you're open.
So, in the end of the day, you have to be comfortable.
You have to be a stranger, you have to get together.
Okay.
That's it.
We are offering compliments to travel boundaries today.
For those of you who haven't been willing to take a later schedule flight.
So please speak to any day of Asia if you're interested.
Thank you so much for agreeing to give up your seat today, Mr. Bunker.
This entitles you to a room back to this evening
and free print tokens on your flight tomorrow.
You'll fly out first in the morning and it is direct to Santa Domingo.
Just right over there.
Would you like me to put in the thank you?
Thank you, sir.
After this evening, you're going to have to get your attention out again.
You're already going to think you should get a cab then.
You're going to have to go to the ring.
I'm going to the ring back to the ring.
Now I am going to the ring.
It is now that I was going to have to get your attention out again.
I'm going to be here and I have to get your attention out again.
You're going to be here and you're going to get your attention out again.
Now that I'm the first to get this morning, I'm so happy with you.
I say 4.
No.
Don't let her hear your voice.
He needs sleep.
They're monitoring for internal being.
She just had a second transfusion.
And she's on heavy payments.
Okay.
There weren't two of them.
She can describe them.
It's not like they were disguising themselves.
One wasn't a woman.
This wasn't a robbery.
She told me that she... She tied her time.
They're worse things than what they did to me.
She kept telling me.
Can you imagine?
Worse things.
She told me that during the... assault.
She stabbed a man.
Rantra fucking believed us with no head in the journey.
They left in a green car with a light on top.
Like a fucking taxi.
Can you believe it?
Look.
She knows.
There are things she can and cannot save anyone comes asking.
All this time you've been very kind to my sister.
She loves you.
I've learned not to cry.
But these daughters... They came for you.
And they weren't about to leave up with me.
Just listen very carefully.
I promise.
I swear to you.
Nothing like this will ever be allowed to happen again.
She's well enough to travel.
And later to take she'll be transported to the private hospital in Pimpakan.
That's right.
Are you alright?
Let me see you.
I was so afraid of freedom I say something.
But I didn't.
No matter what they said.
No matter what he did.
I didn't tell them anything.
Not about you.
You'd have been proud.
I was strong.
I know you were.
How bad is it?
I'll see something awful.
I told myself if I don't make it.
If I don't survive.
I'll never see him again.
I couldn't bear that.
So, I made up my mind.
Get some rest now.
I know.
I'll be here slowly.
I'm here slowly.
Nooooooo!
Yeah!
Would you rather send this overnight?
So for that, this will be delivered two days from now.
And that this was Mr. Madison.
I blame you, Leo, for having to bring work home.
Stick to the plan.
Anticipate, don't improvise.
Trust, no one.
Never yield an advantage.
Fight, only the battle you're paid to fight.
Fight for me.
Forbid, empathy.
Empathy is weakness.
Weakness is vulnerability.
Each and every step of the way.
Ask yourself, what's in it for me?
This is what it takes.
What you must commit yourself to.
If you want to succeed,
send more.
Oh shit, man.
I just thought I'd go to another local container.
I'll show you, okay?
Thank you, man.
There's a robber in there too.
What's minus yours?
What if they're wallet if you want?
What else?
What, Mario?
Tell me about your big fair, Leo, three days ago.
What?
Three days, eh?
Wait, wait!
Okay, I'll tell you all.
No.
I'm freaking the lady, right?
From the private airport, asshole.
I picked them up around noon.
I remember.
It was ripe for lunch.
I'd been waiting around.
There was nothing.
Slow days, slow week.
I was about to split when one of those lures just came in, so I stayed.
And they come to crazy-looking where on the lady?
Michael Pute did.
And the dude with her?
Shouldn't have kept them on the leash.
He was a scary motherfucker.
Walk me through your time with them to the very best of your recollection.
No problem.
I drove them.
That's all.
Around Tripples, what they said.
They were like, whatever.
They showed me on Google.
I drove them.
They wouldn't take no for an answer.
We'd go to a private property and I was supposed to wait.
Then we'll go on an hour?
Maybe we'll take this next exit.
All I know is that I was starving and I didn't care almost to me that was taking.
I was going to leave them.
I'm not allowed to.
But I almost- Pull up in here.
They came back after the sunset.
The guy's leg was all bloody and fucked up.
They wanted me to take him back to the airport so I did.
That was the end of it.
Man.
What one?
Ask me anything, anything.
I don't know who they are.
I don't want to know who you are either.
I don't want to respect them.
So, how about I get out and I leave the keys.
I walk back.
You're all set, Mr. Cunningham.
Have a pleasant trip.
New Orleans.
Lovely, humid.
New Orleans.
A thousand restaurants.
One menu.
A good old professor Hodges convinced me to quit studying law and try skirting it.
There are more than 50,000 storage facilities in the U.S.
I have units and sinks.
I like to imagine once the automatic payments
have dried up the episode of Storage Wars,
where they cut the lock on one of mine and get a look inside.
To Loris.
Mess me.
CCTV in the 1980s dead latch lock.
Outmoded solutions don't real security problems.
Thank you so much, man.
You're a lifesaver.
One one thousand.
Two one thousand.
Three one thousand.
Can't wait for it.
No, I know.
Everything's good.
Just the one for me too.
There's the one for me too.
Hey, what's this?
Hey.
Oh my God.
Stop saying that.
What is it, Dolores?
I'm sorry, sir.
I said I need email.
Good God.
What could you possibly be thinking coming here?
This is very unlikely, my friend.
I need care to explain yourself, because I can't conceive of anything I have
to offer that could remotely be worth the exposure you're risking right now.
Go ahead.
Whatever he says.
Insanity.
There's no other word for this.
Insanity.
Surely you can't be angry with me.
I'm so sorry.
I opened the outer door.
Dolores.
I know what I'm sorry.
I sincerely apologize.
There's clearly been some sort of misunderstanding.
I'd like that for you to take a breath.
Think for a minute.
So be resolved in a moment, darling.
I promise you.
Once you realize the folly of his actions.
You went home.
How could you have realized my hands?
You had to have known.
You must have that I'd have no say in the matter going forward and still.
You went home.
Who are they?
First of all, who cares?
I'm barely glad that the end force, which if I may say is very much beside
the point, the consequences when someone's wide in the Mark, are automatic.
However regrettable, they're an obligation to client and calling.
I was forced to make amends to a very angry, very powerful man.
Never in my wildest imagination did I think you'd actually go home.
Not a million years.
The fuck?
That's just juvenile.
Though it's not too late.
Even now, this entire debacle can be salvaged, but only if you disappear.
Which is what I assume you've already done.
You've got more money than you could ever spend.
Thanks in no small part to me.
So why aren't you already on the other side of the
globe under any number of aliens just spending it?
You don't believe me.
They'll feel you can trust me fine.
I suppose I brought that on myself.
But after all these years, having built this from
the ground up, I thought we had a relationship.
It's all here somewhere.
I know you're back upsetty.
For me, everyone in the whole should beg.
Because you'd never put it on the cloud.
Any more than you trusted outside this office?
There's nothing like that.
Everything I dealt with was on those two laptops.
And now, it's not.
Who do you think you're trying to intimidate?
You're not gonna.
There's no upside.
The only logical choice for you is to turn around right now.
Walk out that door.
Go embrace your next life.
I wish you well.
You'll drown slowly.
I know I'll dispose of you.
So while a few fragments of your side hustle maybe left the puzzle.
Since you're completely dead.
The trilines were to begin.
Unless.
I need that information, Edward.
And you're running out of time.
Fuck.
Three nine-Gauge nails.
Early middle-aged non-smoker.
About 180 pounds.
Should last six, seven minutes.
Shit.
Stick to the plan.
Anticipate, don't improvise.
Fight only the battle you're paid to fight.
Trust, no one.
I beg if I thought it would do any good.
I have the names you're looking for.
I know who they were.
But before I get into you I want something in return.
I know what you're capable of how you can make things seem.
I'll give you those names.
But promise me you won't leave things looking the wrong way.
Please.
I can't just disappear.
My children need my life insurance.
Forbid empathy.
I guess I am begging.
Empathy is weakness.
Weakness is vulnerability.
Each and every step of the way.
Ask yourself what's in it for me.
This is what it takes.
Well, you must commit yourself to if you want to succeed.
Simple.
You didn't help getting rid of that body?
I'm not a bad person.
Start date of your employment in Paris was November 28th, so go to N.
Under N in numerical order, find 1128.
1128.
You'll recognize the address.
Because what happened?
There's an addendum on the back.
It should be two wire transfer routing numbers
for the subcontractors you're interested in.
They're filed under an account number.
What's the account number?
Two, three, one.
Tea.
Numerically, again.
Claymore.
Accons.
Cleanup, without fail, is labor intensive.
To say the least.
If you don't want to puzzle solved, remove a piece or two.
Scatter the rest.
What's the expression?
Measure it twice.
Cut once.
Get out of here.
Even I have to remind myself, the only life path is the one behind you.
All right.
And she's all yours, Mr. King.
It's sunshine stains.
Where else can you find so many enlightened individuals?
Outside of penitentiary.
I hope they're not planning to sleep over.
First things first.
I hope they're not planning to sleep over.
Maybe a mandatory 30-day waiting period for creatine is not a bad idea.
So, here you are.
The joint.
Narrowly focused.
How's I don't give a fuck going?
I don't give a fuck.
I still have to be a basque gas,
and I still have to be an average pinball weighing 45 to 55 pounds.
She actually looks bigger.
Up close.
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Contact your veterinarian if you experience
vomiting, diarrhea, or excessive fur loss.
If you're a gardener,
prepare to be very excited because this is going to be
because this is going to be all this company all over the city.
Stay to your plan.
Anticipate. Don't improvise.
Trust. No one.
Fight only the battle of your pain to fight.
You put the wrong house, motherfucker.
Go.
There you go.
Fuck.
Is that the millionaire of a pumpkin?
It is you, isn't it?
You know, most people.
I don't know.
This is what it takes.
Oh, you must commit yourself to.
If you want to succeed.
Simple.
Welcome, Mr. Grant.
We'll let you know as soon as your flight begins boarding, no more bound. I hope not.
Just you.
Still his throat from a city that never sleeps,
barely off the beaten path.
What are you doing?
Nothing amongst the normies.
On behalf of Enterprise, Mr. Malone, have a safe driving day.
For an active practitioner, bedroom community adjacent,
unusual choice.
What are you doing?
You know what told me? She looked like a cute tip.
It wasn't far off.
I'm not going to go.
It's a deal, darling.
The wind from the west, north, west,
is plenty mile per hour.
Lights, snow, or snow,
muries and continued cold, crude,
moral. A hydroday, 28,
the low to night, 15,
the height of moral, 25.
What are you doing?
All right.
It's common knowledge when a female is found slain.
The prime suspect is always the husband or boyfriend.
Especially if she hasn't been sexually assaulted.
Well, it ain't a common knowledge.
I know, but I think it's hard, but...
I've been so good for so long.
I'm suddenly regretting not having harden tasks with every meal.
May I bring a menu?
No, menu. Thank you, Carl.
You're welcome.
I don't mind if I have a drink.
A flight of whiskies, please.
And my bottle while you're at it.
My bottle.
My o-drink.
My o-drink, her meme.
Of course, many.
Tell me a hodge is his dad, at least.
Give me that.
Tell me he went horribly.
Help yourself.
The chef sends out anything he imagines I might like.
This is, er, his signature dish.
It's delicious.
I might find better, even in the city.
You would be very impolite to refuse to join in my last supper.
Afraid it's tainted.
I'm assuming you've also paid a visit to a certain over-adronalized Floridian.
No loss there.
Here we are.
Oh, that was quick.
May I describe the selection?
You know, by the time you finish, they'd all be gone.
Choose me.
You won't imbibe either.
Christ.
For what it's worth.
I would never have involved your female friend.
What happened to her?
I had no parting.
I objected to his methods, and I told him so.
But you've seen for yourself how...
...receptive.
You know, you get a name, you get an address.
It's nothing personal.
We've all had to work through the occasional
civilian who stood between eyes and the prize.
When I started, I was surprised at what I escaped a lot.
How easy it was.
Shockingly.
Yet I assured myself there were some things I would never do.
Money was motivational.
Which, once there was enough, could be used to buy another life.
Another lie we told ourselves.
When, for example, was the last time you bothered to ask
yourself why someone in your sights was so thoroughly despised?
Well, you know the better.
One man's cruelty is another man's pragmatism.
That'll just.
A hunter goes into the woods and he sees this grisly.
Biggest he's ever seen.
He raises his rifle and he fires bare thaws and the hunter rushes forward.
And to his surprise there's nothing there.
There's no bear.
There's no broken twigs.
There's no blood.
And then suddenly the grisly throws this
massive arm around his shoulders and explains.
You took your shot.
You missed.
So, either I feast or, and the choices yours, I sodomize you.
Naturally the hunter chooses life.
The next day the hunter returns to the woods with
a much bigger gun and he spots the bear again.
And he aims.
He fires.
The bear falls.
The hunter charges no sign of the bear until the bear is standing beside him.
Saying, you know the deal.
Indictions use.
The following day the hunter tracks back to the woods.
This time with the bazooka.
He sees the bear, lines him up in his crosshairs.
The recoil from the bazooka throws him backwards.
And he looks up and smokes clearing and bears the bear standing above him.
Arms crossed.
And the bear squints.
You're not really out here for hunting, are you?
This could have been a hit and run, carjacking, me falling on the ice.
And yet here you are.
If I screamed right now, I'd still end up dead.
You would make it out.
Most likely.
But not clean, you wouldn't.
Why take this risk?
Desperate for conversation.
I'm flattered.
No.
You're here because you couldn't help yourself.
You're expected to sit across from me and feel nothing but reassured.
Like that recent day when you shouldered your weapon and somehow.
Missed.
How is it possible?
Having prepared myself for this moment for so long,
I have failed to believe that it would ever arrive.
How are we?
We're done.
Can you take everything?
Excellent.
They wouldn't happen to have any scream back then, would they, car?
Oh, were you interested in that dessert menu?
No.
I'm sorry.
Anticipate, don't improvise.
Trust me.
I'll be there, yeah.
Little brother.
I'll be here for me, but maybe down by the river.
Well, last minute.
Spent going there last minute.
I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy.
Hope I'm to think of it at this moment as you.
You'll remember our conversation.
You won't.
When your time does arrive.
It won't be your life flashing before your eyes.
It will be mine.
I suppose it'll be the closest I can hope to come to haunting you.
Help a girl out, won't you?
Trust, no one.
This is what it takes.
If you want to succeed.
Risky, this one.
Considering how police tend to match their effort
and direct proportion to the victim's net worth.
Fuck it.
The thing about real wealth, the more you've
got the harder it is to fade into the wallpaper.
Of course, vanity plates don't help.
I don't think this guy's facade.
I know he ain't better.
Good luck with the wordle.
We have no loose ends.
Nothing to dangle.
Sayonara, North America.
If I might get your initials here and here.
Cutting that iron crossing that team.
Perfect.
Your business with us is officially closed.
With everything transferred to your Caribbean account.
I do hope we can be of service again in the near future, Mr. Jefferson.
May I mention our wealth management advisors would be more
than happy to discuss our select investment opportunities.
Interesting.
Hey, hey guys, not here. Guys, keep it moving. Thank you.
Thanks with the lesson cold.
You'll see what you want. I can always get here.
But you're closer, my man. 380. Good enough for James Bond.
I'm just right here. I'm rippin' 38.
There's always a desert eagle if you're looking for
something relatively portable like you laid out and out.
My man knows his way around the glott's up compact.
It brings his own potato.
Be hot.
I like you slim. Next gun is half most.
Let's just play.
An ammo?
No, thank you.
No ammo.
First time with the succeed. Have an excellent workout.
I'm sorry.
Man, I'm sorry.
Man, this is fucked up. I hate this. I don't want to do this anymore.
Get in the car. We're in the next day. We're having 9 miles each way to work.
Absolutely right. You're right. I told you this. You don't listen.
Yes, you'll play. What about this Bitcoin deal? What's a short set?
And I tell you, you love this shit.
Put this other... You're on this thing.
No, I'm on this thing.
So what are we doing?
Come on. Let's go.
Let's put him on.
It's like if you said to me. Let's do lighter variables.
I don't know. We'll have a daughter like that.
I'll be fine.
a horse when you've got Postmates.
Cause everything's air tight.
Till the billionaire wants dem Suki watermelon.
He's came for you and you'll be playing a box with a wiggles.
So afraid of freedom, I said something.
I don't know what you mean, huh?
Don't wanna know what you mean by evil.
There's not so much of this when someone's wide apart.
A lot of mad men.
You kiss a little blanket.
You don't have to ask my fucker.
When you're shoulder to a woman,
I'm gonna stop her.
Miss you.
Once I see his eyes,
I offer a pretty good idea how this is gonna go.
There must be some applicable tax burden on a set,
and I simply expect to see you having an earth moving.
Hey.
I'm not going to be disappointed in you.
I'll be disappointed in me and everyone involved for not having replaced you soon.
The fuck?
How did you?
Okay.
I'll call you back, Marvin.
Uh, can I call back, Marvin?
I'm fucking hanging out.
So nobody gets crazy.
I didn't notice the, uh,
I'm all ears.
Secure building, hey.
Christmas bonuses will be white this year.
I, uh,
I don't keep cash here.
But I can have some delivered.
No.
Okay.
Well, what is it exactly I can do for you?
I can't show you how easily one might get to you, Mr. Claymore.
And to ask,
do you and I have a problem?
Do we, what, a problem?
No.
Of course not.
Am I supposed to know who you are because my
memory for names and faces is of what it used.
All right.
There's an address.
It's three rude to quit.
I'm still not,
uh,
way.
You.
I didn't realize.
Please hear me out.
To answer your question, we have no problem.
My harbor no ill will about anything that may have happened or not happened.
Let me make that crystal clear.
Right after the, uh,
incident, I received a phone call.
I was told that things had gone sideways.
My response was,
nobody's perfect.
Now, I did.
I admit,
requires to what is normally done in these circumstances and they,
he, the logger fella, hedges,
suggested that in this very rare case,
I might wish to arrange for insurance to prevent any blowback.
I remember thinking,
why in the world is this liability?
Mine.
I mean, you have to please understand this entire,
I was very new to this kind of thing.
I bled a little ink.
So yeah, selfishly, I didn't want any blowback.
And so eventually we agreed that for an additional 150k,
the trail could be scrubbed.
That was literally all I was told.
Clean up on aisle three.
His words, not mine.
And so,
I made sure there was enough in escrow and never thought about it again.
Until.
What I'm trying to say here,
and I can't express this strongly enough,
I have no issue with you.
Zero.
As far as I'm concerned,
we're good.
I'm curious.
I break into your home in the middle of the night with a silence pistol.
And you have no idea where I might be here.
If I have to come back,
I had a radioactive speck on the lip of your favorite coffee mug.
A slow death, mind you,
from painful facial necrosis,
or a tragic misstep into your penthouse elevator shaft.
But I promise,
I'll find something fitting.
The need to feel secure.
It's a slippery slope.
Fate is a placebo.
The only life path that won behind you.
If, in the brief time we're all given,
you can't accept this.
Well, maybe you're not one of the few.
Maybe you're just like me.
One of the many.