:45:02
Anything tricky, I blow your ribs
across the parking lot. Let's go.
:45:06
- The rat's not here.
- Not here.
:45:09
The Jimmy...
:45:11
...is watching me right now. I can feel it.
:45:18
Hey, Lazlo.
:45:20
- No, no, no.
- Look what I got.
:45:23
- I'm sorry, Papa.
- Man, did you get old.
:45:27
- I like the whole Liberace thing, though.
- How long you think you can hide from me?
:45:32
Where are you going with this?
:45:34
I'll call you to tell you where we'll
make the exchange with Cynthia.
:45:38
Any of your knuckleheads follow this car,
I start throwing out body parts.
:45:42
Feet first.
:45:44
You harm...
:45:46
...one hair on his head...
:45:49
If they have Strabo, who has girl?
:45:59
Answer. Answer, Mother.
:46:21
You okay, darling?
:46:30
- What's up, Jill?
- Nothing.
:46:37
Open the trunk.
Don't even think about it.
:46:45
Thank you.
:46:47
- I think you nicked his head there.
- I'm sorry. I didn't see you.
:46:51
- What is your problem, Jill?
- Nothing.
:46:53
- I don't have a problem.
- Good.
:46:56
Why don't you go and check us in.
:46:59
Okay.