The kid hangs out at a bar on South Beach. We could go look around.
Every third guy in a bar will tell you he's a modeling scout.
Hey, I've used worse lines. And succeeded.
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Why don't you boys wait outside, and I'll go get Brandon?
Are you sure? Because we need...
Believe me, Michael, if there's one thing I know how to do, it's to get a guy to leave a bar.
Hey, can I borrow your car?
Where ya going?
Uh, just to the store to get some yogurt.
[chuckles] Come on, Mike. Fiona calls, whisper whisper, all of a sudden you gotta have yogurt? What's the big secret?
No big secret, just looove yogurt.
If I lose my pension, you're gonna be changing my diapers when I'm 95 and drooling.
Sam, I would never let that happen. I'd smother you with a pillow first.
What happens then? People start shooting. We lose, we're dead. We win, we've got three dead bodies, a traumatized girl, and spots on the F.B.I.'s Most Wanted List.
I've been on plenty of those lists. It's not so bad.
CWCarl Wilhelm
"Pimped"? I'm not a pimp.
[cheerfully] You say "tomato", I say "pimp."
[Jan, choking and gasping, fumbles for an epi-pen, but Michael appears and plucks it out of his hand.}
Neat, what's this? What's this? Oh, neat! How do you say that word? "An-a-phyl..." Anaphylactic, what does that word mean, Jan?
JJan
(gasping) Can't breathe...
You can't breathe? Oh! Is this when your throat closes up from allergies, like from pollen? 'Cause that's what I get. Or maybe it's the crushed peanuts I sprinkled on your hot dog. (Jan's eyes widen) Yeah, I talked to the chef at the hotel. Seems you're allergic to peanuts. So now that you've shot me and I hold your life in my hands, I think it's time we talked.
NNate
No wonder I got my ass kicked.
Oh, you were lucky. The old guy had a Desert Eagle 9mm with combat grips.
Ex-Mossad.
NNate
What do you mean, like Israeli spies?
Sure. Every other retired spook is an arms dealer. Not a bad gig, if you can stand ex-spooks.
[Michael shoots her a look.]
JJake
I can't believe this... I went to a goddamn basketball game with these people! The seats weren't even that good!
Well, the next time you accept a bribe, I'd hold out for courtside.
Hey, Mikey. When you read this guy's profile you're gonna kiss me.
I am not gonna kiss you, Sam.
Look, I'm not saying I'm gonna like it. I'm just saying you're gonna kiss me.
[Fiona is making homemade C-4.]
How's it coming, Fi?
Dangerous, unstable. Remind you of anyone?
JJake
They're expecting my answer today. What do I say?
Well, since they're probably planning on killing you if you say anything else, I'd suggest, "Yes."
[Nate hugs Michael and walks away.]
Now you see Michael, you're too hard on him. I mean, he can be so sweet. I just want us to be a family.
I know, Mom, I know. [Michael pauses and then looks up.] He just stole my wallet. [runs out]
Mike, I saved your ass at the warehouse, the least you could do is have some decent beer in the fridge.
Next time you plan on saving my ass, tell me before I go to the store.
[V.O.] Getting information out of someone who doesn't want to give it up is all about upsetting the target's emotional balance, impairing their judgment. Fear is good for that; anger is not bad either.
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