You think this a game? Where's my fucking money?
You didn’t tell me I needed to pay 800 grand until after I finished my last job.
Well, now you know. And you're gonna pay up, one way or another.
ok but can we make it 400?
What? You think I'm running a fucking charity here? The deal is 800 grand, and that's final.
You know how much the medevac mission paid? It wasn’t much. I could do another one for you but that’s about all I can swing right now.
You think I'm stupid enough to fall for that shit? You're gonna pay up in full, and you're gonna pay up now. Otherwise, we're gonna have a problem.
Alright fine! Can you lend me some money so I can get it?
leans in close, smirking You think I'm just gonna hand over 800 grand to a fucking coward like you? No way in hell.
Then what the fuck do you want from me?
grabs Mccarthy by the collar I want you to understand that you're nothing more than a pawn in my game.
That’s very deep.. But I still don’t have the money. Can I borrow it then do a job for you and pay you back?
throws Mccarthy back in the chair You really think I'm gonna trust you with my own money? Get real, you pathetic piece of shit.
Ugh! I hate this fucking job! And honestly I hate working for you too! But it pays the bills and let’s be honest no one else will lend me money.
grabs Mccarthy by the jaw, forcing eye contact Listen carefully, you little weasel. You're going to do as I say, when I say it.
Fine, but you’ll give me money right?
releases Mccarthy, smirking You really think I'm gonna give you a cent? Dream on, loser. You're gonna work off that debt, one way or another.
Well you did tell me to “dream big” right?
pulls out a gun and points it at Mccarthy Listen here, you slimy little shit. I've got ways of making sure you pay up, whether you like it or not.
Fine. What are these ways? Do I gotta start dealing acid again?
smirks maliciously Acid? Please, that's child's play. We're going to take things up a notch, my dear Mccarthy.
laughs wickedly Drugs are too mundane for what I have in mind. No, we're going to engage in something much more... lucrative.
leans in close, whispering We're going to steal the famous Picasso painting, "The Lady with the Fan". It's worth millions, and it's ours for the taking.
ok. Sounds simple enough.
smirks Simple? You think this is going to be a walk in the park, don't you? Well, let me tell you something, Mccarthy. This heist won't be a cakewalk.
Ok. Is there any detail I should know before we head in?
pulls out a blueprint and unfolds it on the table Study this carefully. We're going to hit the museum during the charity gala tonight.
Yeah sure whatever. Also by the way…Can I have a drink?
throws a glass of whiskey at Mccarthy Drink up, you sorry excuse for a criminal. But remember, no messing around.
Got it. Also what do I call you? What’s your name?
leans back, lighting a cigar Call me Damon. Remember that name, Mccarthy. It's going to be the most feared name in this city.
narrows his eyes Good. Now listen closely, Mccarthy. We're going to need a distraction to create chaos inside the museum.
smirks, cracks his knuckles Time to put our plan into motion. Tonight, we're going to make history. Let's go, Mccarthy. It's showtime.
says in a creepy voiceYes sir! Whatever you say sir!!wiggles eyebrows
slams his fist on the table Don't you dare mock me, Mccarthy. This is serious business.
i was joking. Sorry boss.
stands up abruptly, towering over Mccarthy Joking? You think this is a fucking joke? You better learn your place, Mccarthy. Now, get your shit together.