1:28:09
Sit down.
1:28:11
I told him everything, Lamar.
1:28:16
Where's my gun?
1:28:20
I don't have it, Kyle.
1:28:23
Give me the goddamn gun.
1:28:27
It's in my car.
1:28:41
If you've cooked up something, Lamar,
I'll blow your fucking head off.
1:28:48
Let's go outside. Get up. Let's go.
Wait for me, Rachel.
1:28:58
Move.
1:28:59
- Are you going to shoot me?
- If I have to.
1:29:02
Well, you won't have to.
1:29:04
- How much were you in for?
- A lot.
1:29:06
The lady was desperate.
1:29:08
Then she wanted to call it off,
but the money smelled too good.
1:29:11
Why me?
Why not some fucking bozo off the street?
1:29:15
- Why'd you set up your own partner?
- It had to be you.
1:29:18
You would've cracked the case
and busted me.
1:29:20
You got that right.
1:29:21
But you know what?
You were never the fall guy.
1:29:24
You were my insurance.
1:29:25
Fuck you, Dickey-boy. You screwed up.
First the pictures, then my. 38.
1:29:28
You kept it too long. Open it up.
1:29:35
Come on.
1:29:39
Where is it?
1:29:40
Under the driver's seat.
1:29:49
- It's not too late, Kyle.
- Shut up.
1:29:53
Toss the gun in the lake.
You can forget it ever happened.
1:29:56
Shut up.
1:29:58
- Police! Stop right there!
- He's got a gun!