XDarwin: --and buy Jericho at seven a kilo. Resell it for twelve and I've tripled my money inside six months. Tu vois (you see)?
Rafe: No. Why don't you move guns? Make big money there and not waste so much time thinkin'.
Darwin: Guns cost big money. I don't make shit. 's all about the margins. All just numbers anyhow. I'm good with numbers.
Rafe: ... okay, sure. Good luck with, uh, whatever it is you're doing.
Ellen: He kept looking at me. Why was he looking at me?
Rafe: That's what a tête's girl for. Lookin' at. That's what you waved a fuckin' gun at my head for, remember? This what you wanted, non?
Ellen: Y-yes...
Jamon: She don't look the shootin' type.
Darwin: Find the other girl.
Jamon: Huh? Why?
Darwin: Because Asbury's tight with Sullivan. I'm good with numbers. One and one and one... makes a way in.
Rafe: No. Why don't you move guns? Make big money there and not waste so much time thinkin'.
Darwin: Guns cost big money. I don't make shit. 's all about the margins. All just numbers anyhow. I'm good with numbers.
Rafe: ... okay, sure. Good luck with, uh, whatever it is you're doing.
Ellen: He kept looking at me. Why was he looking at me?
Rafe: That's what a tête's girl for. Lookin' at. That's what you waved a fuckin' gun at my head for, remember? This what you wanted, non?
Ellen: Y-yes...
Jamon: She don't look the shootin' type.
Darwin: Find the other girl.
Jamon: Huh? Why?
Darwin: Because Asbury's tight with Sullivan. I'm good with numbers. One and one and one... makes a way in.
When last we saw.... Darwin - Rafe - Ellen -
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