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Hey, Lenny, how you doing? It’s private back here.

It’s okay. We know each other. Right, kid? How did you know I was in here?

The Jag’s out front. Should have put it around back.

What are you still doing here, Lenny? There’s plenty of tattoo parlors up north.

I guess I wanted to get something down before it slipped my mind.

Give me the keys. I’ll move it. It’ll be all right for a minute.

Wait out there.

Give me a minute. I gotta get something for you.

Fact six: Car license SG137IU.

Look. Wait a minute, will ya?

We gotta get you out of here. Why?

Man; Come on, Leonard. How many times I gotta tell you?

It’s not safe for you to hang around here anymore. Why not?

Because that cop’s looking for you.

I gotta get you a new identity, some new clothes.

A different car would do for now. So put these on.

What cop?

He’s a bad cop. He’s the one that checked you into the Discount Inn.

He’s been calling you for days, telling you shit, slipping envelopes underyour door; Shit like that.

How do you know this? He told me. He thinks it’s funny.

He’s been laughing at you. You’re full of shit.

I’m not. He knows you’re no good on the phone, so he’s been calling you.

Sometimes you don’t answer the phone…

so he slips shit under your door to scare you into answering the phone again…

giving you a line of crap about John G; Being some local drug dealer.

Jimmy Grants. Who’s Jimmy Grants?

Leonard, Jimmy’s the drug dealer.

The cop wants to know how his operation’s run.

He’s got some score in mind. Somehow you’re involved.

Uh-huh. How do you know him?

I’m a snitch. He’s a cop from out oftown. The local boys put us together.

If he knew I was helping you, he’d fucking kill me.

So take these clothes, put them on and get the fuck out of here.

Come on, Leonard. Just go.

You are full of shit.

“Come by after; Natalie.”

“Ferdy’s Bar.”

Hey, Jimmy.

I’m sorry. I thought you were somebody else.

Sorry.

That’s okay.

So this Jimmy Grants deals drugs out ofthe bar where his girlfriend works?

But he’s not gonna bring her along. He’ll come by himself, right?

I always figured the drugs angle would be the best way to get him.

No, Officer. I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.

You’re in the lobby? What do you look like?

I’ll be right there.

Lenny.

Officer Gammell.

Yeah. Come on.

Smile. Not here.

Over here.

Is it Officer or Lieutenant Gammell? You know what?

Don’t write Gammell, just Teddy.

Why? I’m undercover.

This is the directions where he’s going.

My number’s on the bottom if you need me. You’re not coming?

No. It wouldn’t be appropriate.

Nice picture. I look thin.

Hey, Lenny.

Make him beg.

Teddy!

Hey, Teddy!

Jimmy.

What the fuck are you doing here? You Jimmy Grants?

Expecting any other Jimmys out here, Memory Man?

Do you remember me? Yeah, I remember you.

Where the fuck’s Teddy?

Well?

Motherfuck… Fuckin’ retard!

Strip. You’re making a big fucking mistake, pal.

Strip!

My associates are not the kind of people you wanna piss off.

Don’t say anything else.

I knew I couldn’t trust that fuck! Take it off.

Cocksucker.

Your pants too.

Why? I don’t wanna get blood on them.

Wait. Did he tell you what I was bringing?

Take your fuckin’ pants off! I’ve got 200 grand stashed in the car!

Just take it! You think you can bargain with me?

Take the money and walk away! I don’t want your fuckin’ money.

Then what?

What do you want from me? I want my fuckin’ life back!