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[BIRDS CHIRPING]

Move!

Sarge, the haji asshole's gone, let's get the fuck out of here.

That's right, Sarge. Got this spidey sense of tingle in my ball sack.

Shut the fuck up, Tommy.

But if that haji fuck is gone, its too risky.

Shut up! Bitching like you ain't got heat.

Okay, we're on the move, let's go!

STEVEN: [YELLS] I said get up!

That's an order, get out!

Let's go!

Allah-hu-Akbar.

[GUN FIRES]

Thank you.

[DOOR OPENS]

[MOBILE RINGS]

[MOBILE RINGS]

Hello.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

[INAUDIBLE CHATTERING]

Sean?

Jesus Christ, man! When did you get back in town?

You fucker!

What the fuck happened to you? You look like shit.

[PHONE RINGS]

My mom passed.

Ah, Jesus.

I'm sorry, man.

Don't be.

It was her time.

How long are you in town for?

I'm not.

I'm leaving.

No, Ryan, he's on my tab.

Leaving?

I haven't seen you in three years and you're leaving?

Fuck that, man. What have you been up to?

You know, just kind of bouncing around...here and there.

Yeah? Yeah, you still surfing?

Yeah.

Fuck, I bet you are getting all kinds of chicks.

They got to love that shit, man.

Hey, listen man, if you are just bouncing around...

Sarge and I have got this sweet gig man, you'd be perfect for it.

No.

Thanks, man. But I'm not really looking for a job right now.

What? You're making a lot of money surfing?

What are you, like really good? All point break and shit.

[LAUGHS]

Is that your bag?

Yeah.

Good, you're coming with me.

No. I've really...

And I'm not taking no for an answer, you know me.

[EXCLAIMING EXCITEDLY] Fuck! Wait till Sarge sees you man.

It's been too long brother, come on, lets go.

[ENGINE REVS]

Morning, Steven.

Messages? No.

Let me see you in my office. Sure

Everybody ready to go? Yes, sir.

Got the whole conference room going and everything like that? Yes, I do, mm-hmm.

Hey, Kim.

How long is this gonna take?

'Cause it's... really boring.

You know, here.

Take it.

Really? Yeah, get a head start without me, okay?

The black card?

So everything's set? Ready to go? Yes, sir.

Thank you, honey bunny All right, good.

Okay. Yeah, lets go.

Sure.

Settle down, bitches.

It's Glengarry time.

It's 10:00 a.m sharp and sharp is what I need you to be.

STEVEN: There are two kind of people in this world.

The men who walk the walk.

And the loser who talk the talk.

Let me tell you something.

Yesterday I was in need of a morale boost.

And I ain't talking about no blow job.

So I went down the block and I bought myself a new toy.

That toy, ladies, is parked outside.

You know how much that toy costs?

Hundred large.

It's all paid for too, in cash.

That's what it takes to be the man.

Hell, those Wall Street motherfuckers, Ivy League punks do it everyday.

They do it all day.

I'm the man.

And you? You are nothing but a bunch of fucking wannabes.

STEVEN: But you can be the man too.

Only if you believe that every goddamn John Smith or Jane fuckin' Doe

that walks in here is nothing but a big fat dollar sign to you.

You gotta make the sale.

Read the papers, watch the news.

Real Estate's the new game in town.

Everybody wants in on the action.

Everybody wants a piece of the American Pie.

Don't let them waste your time.

Always be closing.

ALL: Always be closing. Always be closing!

[BANGS ON TABLE] Always be closing!

What the fuck did I just say?

ALL: [SCREAMING] Always be closing.

Otherwise, your going to be wasting my time.

And that's something you don't ever...

want to do.

[YELLING] What the fuck are you waiting for?

Go get me the juice, motherfuckers! Go!

[MOBILE RINGS]

Stu, I need a loan closed.

STU: I know, dipshit. But I can't do anything right now.

Listen, you didn't hear me.

I need the damn loan closed.

The buyer's going to lose her patience, she's going to get cold feet.

You've got to close the loan.

STU: You're not hearing me.

I have a problem with her debt income ratios.

She needs to show more income, without it, I can't do anything

Hello?

Then I'll fix it.

[CAR LOCK TONE]

STEVEN: Stu, listen, you gotta close that loan tomorrow.

Stu?

Look, she's gonna lose her patience, you gotta close the loan.

STU: Yes, we're closing tomorrow.

[LAUGHS SMUGLY]

Son of a bitch, I wonder how you got her to...

Never mind, I don't want to know.

STU: Hey.

This one's for you.

You ever heard of mortgage securities?

No.

STU: Mortgage securities are Wall Streets new trend.

Those greedy sons of bitches finally found a way to get in on the party [LAUGHS].

They are buying up all the loans I'm generating.

Fucking geniuses, I'm telling you.

The money that they are borrowing is so cheap,

that they're buying my files, and bonding those loans,

selling them to the big financial institutions, tripling the profits.

And get this, they want fuckin' everything.

All FICO's.

660's, 620's, even 580's.

Stu, you know what this means, right?

Now's our time to make the money.

[LAUGHS]

STU: Hey, check this out.

STEVEN: What a fuckin' beauty, huh?

STEVEN: How much?

75k a month.

And you don't have to deal with the bullshit at the airports anymore.

I love this shit.

I want in.

Thanks for letting me stay on your couch last night.

Are you kiddin' me? Anything for you, bro.

Are you sure its all right with Carol? I don't want to get between you two.

You know better than that, Carol's fine with it.

Our house is like a fuckin' hostel. We got people staying all the time.

Not that you're not special.

I see she's got you dressed in one of my shirts.

Yeah, she does a good job dressing me.

Just make sure you give it back.

And start making your own money.

Yeah, shit out of luck on that one.

How's Sarge?

Still a crazy motherfucker.

I'll tell you what though.

That crazy motherfucker saved my life is some many ways by hooking me up with this gig.

I was driving a fuckin' truck up in the Bronx, for Christs sake.

Fuckin' waste of time that was.

Do you ever think about Tommy?

[GUN FIRES]

I've been thinking a lot about him lately.

I just keep playing that scene over and over again in my head, you know.

Yeah, fuck that.

I don't want to talk about this.

Sarge doesn't like talking about it too much either.

I think he feels he owes you for what you did back there.

Listen, all I'm saying is, he'd love to have you come in on this gig, you know?

I mean, how the hell are you guys making money out here anyways?

That's simple really.

Banks have got these properties they can't sell.

They always use the same brokers to sell their shitty houses.

And that, my friend, is where we come in.

Cash buyers, baby.

We get these houses at a kickass rate, man.

Say like, forty cents on the dollar.

Then we sink some money into them, renovate them.

Sell them at top dollar.

Why wouldn't these idiots buyers buy directly from the banks themselves.

They can't.

These houses are in terrible fuckin' shape, man.

They got not working kitchens, bathrooms.

They're never going to qualify for a mortgage in this state.

They're not in the construction industry, we are.

We fix them up, so you see, the buyers have to buy it from us.

This is a sweet fuckin' deal.

[RAP SONG PLAYING]

Oh, shit!

[LAUGHS]

My man!

Take a seat, my man.

Surfer boy.

Sexy, come here.

Oh, you are sexy.

Do me a favor.

My surfer boy here. get him a Blue Label, would you?

You know, if it wasn't for this son of a bitch, I wouldn't be here right now.

Watch it, surfer boy.

She's mine.

Ha, dream on, big boy.

What?

How long you in town for, brother, huh?

Not long.

My mom passed, so I'm just...

Hey.

[RAP SONG CONTINUES]

Sorry, man.

Listen...

Why don't you take a rid with me tomorrow, okay?

Sure.

My man.

Hey.

To us.

Come here.

You want a hit? You want some of this?

No.

This is good stuff right here.

No, I'm good.

Come here, baby. Give me a little something, right here.

Alex, get me some.

What do you want, baby boy?

[SNORTING]

[DOOR OPENS]

Son of a bitch, get the fuck up. What are you fucking doing?

[LAUGHS] [SCREAMS]

Get the fuck up! Get the fuck up!

What the fuck are you doing?

[SPEAKS FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[SPEAKS FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Oh, yeah!

[LAUGHS BOISTEROUSLY]

What have you got so much?

[INAUDIBLE CHATTERING]

Oh, god.

Surfer boy.

Sean.

[WHISPERS] Sean.

And... your name is?

Tiffany.

[WHISPERS] Tiffany.

Was good to see you, brother.

Good to see you, man.

Yeah, it was good to see you too.

Look man, I need you.

Okay? I want you to stick around. You stay with me.

All right?

I don't know.

[IMITATES SEAN] "I don't know". What?

Chasing paper is not really my...

[LAUGHS WHIMSICALLY]

thing, you know. Chasing paper?

What the fuck? What the fuck is wrong with you?

Living like a fuckin' homeless person, look at you.

[MOBILE RINGS]

Yeah, Randy?

Well, how much did you say?

No, hold on one second.

I got this, let me call Stu.

[DIAL TONE]

Yeah, Stu?

Listen.

I got a block. Split into five parts.

A buck and a quarter each.

You want in? I'm maxed out.

[LAUGHS SARCASTICALLY] Fuckin' free, huh?

No, our usual.

$25,000 each.

Yeah.

[EXCLAIMING EXCITEDLY] All right, my man!

[LAUGHS]

Yeah, listen, I'll send the paper work over.

Are you still using Manny as your attorney?

Good. Later.

[CUTS CALL]

Randy, I'm going to take all five.

Yeah.

Listen to me, don't bust my balls on this one.

I said five grand on each contract.

You want to make the deal, don't you? Then you'll do it.

[SHUTS PHONE]

Yo.

Look at me.

I just made a hundred and twenty five thousand dollars.

I think you mentioned something about chasing paper, right?

That's real.

I told you, this is my idea.

And I gave you... We made a... I don't care.

We made an agreement, I gave you money. Baby girl, look.

Baby girl, this is now our deal. You know it, you owe me money.

[INAUDIBLE CHATTER]

You know what? I want to show you something.

OLD MAN: I don't care!

OLD MAN: Look, I don't care. this is still my idea.

Steven, Steven.

Come on on man, get back in the car.

OLD MAN: Watch yourself. I don't give a damn.

LADY: No, you owe me! OLD MAN: No, no.

OLD MAN: I don't owe you jack.

LADY: You owe me. No, I gave you what I...

Can you give us a little room here, please?

[YELLING] Can me a little room here, please?

Hey! Give me a little room.

What?

Who the hell are you?

Come here.

Come here.

Take a look at this.

Tell me what you see.

Hello?

Tell me what the fuck you see here.

What do you see? Go ahead, tell me.

I see a piece of shit crack house in the middle of the fuckin' ghetto.

[YELLS] I see a piece of shit crack house in the middle of the fuckin' ghetto.

That's fuckin' brilliant!

[LAUGHS] That's fuckin' brilliant!

You're so fuckin's smart.

You wanna know what the fuck I see? Yeah.

Yeah?

Quarter million dollars profit made in less than seven weeks.

Money! Boom! That's what the fuck I see.

You know what?

Go back to doing what you were doing. You know what? You ain't cut out for shit.

Forget it.

You ain't worth it, man!

Fuck you!

[SIREN BLARING]

[ELEVATOR OPENS]

Messages? No.

And the closing?

They're in the conference room.

I'll be right back, okay?

Lisa. Hi.

Hi, how is everything?

[EXCLAIMING ADORINGLY] Thank you!

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

I'm a home owner.

And I don't know how you did it, but...

You're quite welcome. Thank you.

You're quite welcome.

Thank you, thank you, thank you. You're welcome.

Jerome?

Come here, sweetie. Come here and say thank you to Mr. Steven.

[LAUGHS]

Thank you, Mr. Steven.

You're welcome.

We appreciate this. You're quite welcome.

We appreciate really this. You're quite welcome.

I'm sorry. Lakisha? Yeah?

We need you to sign a couple of more documents.

LAKISHA: Oh, okay. Thank you.

You're welcome.

Come on, sweetie. Okay.

What was that all about?

Lakisha Johnson, single mom, proud new home owner.

She seemed pretty happy.

She is.

I'm happy too.

Just made 25 g's.

[MOBILE BEEPING]

So, what are you doing?

You're staying?

STEVEN: Na!

Surfer boy here has bigger and better things to do.

Fuck it.

I'm staying.

[EXCLAIMING EXCITEDLY] That's what I'm talking about!

Let's do lunch tomorrow.

Go over a few things.

SEAN: All right.

Step in my office, my friend.

Time to make you some dough.

Hi.

[DOOR CLOSES]

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

Are you scared?

[GUNSHOTS]

A little.

Okay, a lot.

You're lucky.

Can I ask you something?

[WHISPERS] What?

What's with the tittie bar?

It's not like I'm talking my clothes off.

[SIGHS]

Tiff, don't get mad.

No, I'm just...

I don't like it.

At all.

Hey.

I didn't mean anything by it.

Just know that you are smart,

beautiful girl.

And you don't need to deal with those assholes and creeps over there.

I want to help you find something better.

I want to help you...

achieve anything it is that you want to achieve.

And I'm going to be right there by your side, the whole time.

You're stuck with me.

[GIGGLES]

Whether you like it or not.

[WHISPERS] Lucky me.

[WHISPERS] Lucky me.

[INAUDIBLE CHATTER]

Hey, boys.

Sit down, take a seat.

You hungry?

Sexy!

Some orders, baby.

Talk to me, go ahead.

Two fam, brown stone, 100k.

Decent block, 60 to 70 in work.

Take it.

STEVEN: What's with the hair?

Ah, it's just this girl I have been seeing.

It's nice to see you finally dressing like a man.

Of course he is. He's wearing my clothes.

Yeah, you can thank Carol for that.

Somebody's got to take care of you.

Don't worry, Sarge. We'll get him suited up, soon enough.

Regret staying or what?

Fuck, no!

STEVEN: Attaboy.

Thank you. WAITRESS: Enjoying your food?

Thank you, sexy.

Dig in, boys. Go ahead.

What's this? You're still wearing this shit?

Don't touch that.

Listen to me.

I just came here from meeting Stu. This market is heating up.

It's going crazy.

The interest rate if going to drop another half a percent.

I want to know about every house for sale out there.

How's your credit?

In the 700's.

Your credit?

I don't know.

Here's what I am proposing. I can't do this alone.

We got to increase our buying power.

I need both of you.

Open a line of credits, say, two mil each to start of with.

Two mil?

Partners?

All right.

I'm in.

My man.

Partners?

Oh, hell yeah! I'm in.

My man.

I'll arrange it with the hard money guy, okay?

I got to run.

Oh, shit!

Do you even understand what just happened?

Not really.

We are going to make a ton of money!

Fantastic.

[SARCASTICALLY] "Fantastic", he says. Fantastic.

Jesus.

Who's Stu?

Stu's the bank.

The mortgage bank.

He owns it, gives our clients mortgages.

He's our exit strategy.

And a smart dude, too.

If you say so.

You'll get it. Don't worry.

[RAP SONG PLAYING]

[SONG ENDS]

Sean?

Steven needs you in the office right now.

I'm a little busy, so tell him I'll see him a little later.

Umm, he doesn't look too happy. I suggest you go in.

Kim. please tell him I'll see him later, all right? I got things...

Sean, I suggest you go in now.

What part of "vacant" don't you understand?

You mean the closing today?

That house was vacant.

I checked it myself.

[YELLS] I fuckin' checked it.

Look, I'm telling you, there's nobody there.

[MOCKING] " I swear, I'm telling you". You're telling me?

[YELLS] 180 fuckin' large and you're telling me!

Motherfucker!

I'll fix it.

[ORDERS] You'll fuckin' fix it!

Otherwise, you're the one who is out of hundred and eighty grand.

Yeah, Mike, how you doing?

Good, look, yeah, I need a favor.

It's a KNRL.

All right, tell him to meet me in in the yard in about ten minutes

[YELLS] Ten fuckin' minutes!

[MOBILE RINGS]

[YELLS] Ten fuckin' minutes!

No, look, sweetheart, I can't talk right now, I'll call you later.

[HORN TOOTS]

[ENGINE REVS]

MAN: What's the motherfuckin' deal baby?

[R&B MUSIC PLAYING]

SEAN: You know, just chillin'.

How about yourself?

You know me, baby.

Money.

Bitches [LAUGHS SMUGLY]

As a matter of fact, I had these two bitches lick my balls last night.

Yo, you ever had two bitches lick your balls for you?

Like heaven in your lap, baby.

Motherfuckin' melt in your hand, not in your motherfuckin' mouth.

BOTH: [LAUGH]

Yeah, but you got to make sure they do that shit right.

You know what I mean? Take motherfuckin' time.

I do that shit, boy. You need to fuck with me though, for real.

I'm sure.

Mmm-hmm.

[CHOKING] What are you doing?

Little something that I do.

Show these motherfuckers on the street who's the fuckin' man, you know what I mean?

If this shit gets back to me, it shows me I'm the motherfuckin' nigga.

[LAUGHS HEARTILY]

Sure.

Here's my problem.

Mm-hmm, I'm listening.

I got this guy.

A professional tenant.

Paid him 10g's to vacate.

He moved out, took his stuff with him.

Then last night, he moves back in.

Mm-hmm.

I need you to convince him to leave.

Let him know he got his, that there's no more money coming his way.

But no violence.

Chill, homie.

I got you.

[CRYING]

Come on, man.

MAN: Shut up, shut up.

MAN: [LAUGHS]

My nigga.

[CRYING] Come on!

So, this is what is going to happen.

You're going to disappear, cuz.

And if I see you again, I'm not going to be as nice as I was today.

[CRYING]

You feel me? You feel me, motherfucker?

[CRYING] Yes.

[MOBILE RINGS]

Hello.

SEAN: I fixed it.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[GUN FIRES]

[GUN FIRES]

[YELLS] Jack, move your ass, get over here!

Knock it off, cover me!

[EXPLOSION]

Hey.

Stop it!

Babe?

You're working too much.

Tiffany!

You're like working 24/7, babe.

I don't want to talk about this.

[STERNLY] I just said, I don't want to about this.

What the fuck did you not understand about that?

We're entering the second quarter of the month.

We've sold 59 houses so far, we're averaging 20 houses a month.

We got 22 contracts with houses that are under renovation,

and we're projecting eighty one million dollars...

What's going on with the marketing? Do we have enough clients?

AGENT: We have tons of improved clients.

But we're running low on houses.

Houses...

What's going on with the houses? We need more houses.

We're doing everything we can with the market...

I don't want your excuses.

They're not excuses.

Shut up!

We need more houses. Period.

I don't want your sob stories. Take your shit off the table.

Listen to me.

Fancy Rolex.

Your BMW, your nice car.

You want to get paid this week?

[YELLS] Answer me! Do you want to get paid this week?

Sure

[PHONE RINGING]

Do some fuckin' work. Open a fuckin' file.

You! Do you want to get paid this week?

I would love to.

Do you want to get paid?

Guess fuckin' what? Me too!

Go get me the fuckin' houses!

[FRUSTRATED] I'm so tired of this motherfucker!

I know!

Thinks we're fuckin' magicians. Like we're gonna...

wave our dicks in the air and the houses are going to magically appear.

Are we hitting everyone we know?

Everyone.

There's got to be a better way to find houses.

Okay, well, if you got any bright ideas, let me know.

'Cause every idiot out there...

is out bidding us on every single spec that's got some meat on it.

We just got to hit the fuckin' steps.

You're jokin', right?

We are not gonna get shit on the steps,

with all these speculators out there.

That's it.

Don't even put it in your mind.

[YELLING] So, we have certified funds?

I do.

Good, give me a few minutes to fill out the paper work.

AGENT: Now, the next property is...

144-49, Green Avenue.

Four storey brown stone.

The bank is asking 289.

Anybody... 289!

289!

290!

290.

291.

AGENT: 291!

295.

AGENT: 295!

AGENT: 299, going once.

299.

AGENT: 299!

300. AGENT: 300!

AGENT: 300, go once.

308.

AGENT: 308.

315.

AGENT: 315!

SEAN: 350.

AGENT: 350!

AGENT: 350, go once.

365!

AGENT: 365!

AGENT: 365, go once. 365, go twice.

AGENT: 365, sold!

AGENT: Do you have certified paper work, sir?

Yes, I do.

AGENT: Do you have a few minutes?

Yes.

AGENT: Okay, the next property is...

Hey, how you doing?

Can I see you for a minute?

Just a minute.

Thank you.

I just want to say "hello".

Umm.

You're from around here?

Never mind, I just... What's your name?

Sean Sean?

Listen Sean, umm...

There's no houses here for you to bid on.

No houses?

No, no, no, you see that's how it goes here.

You have no business here.

This, as a matter of fact, is 5g's for your trouble.

And, ah, basically...

you get the fuck out of here.

And don't come back.

What do you say?

See, if you keep trying to bid on houses, we're just going to raise your prices, so,

losing proposition.

Just get on home.

Sure.

Thank you.

[MOBILE RINGS]

Yeah?

STEVEN: Where are you?

I'm in the Bronx, checking out a house.

STEVEN: I need to talk to you and Jack, how soon before you getting back?

Forty five minutes.

STEVEN: Na, make it thirty.

[KICKS DOOR]

Fuckin' phone!

[PHONE RINGING]

[PHONE RINGING]

Yo, are you sure you gave me the right fuckin' house?

The key doesn't work.

MAN: Sean, chill man.

Does it have a lock box in the front? Look around.

No, there's no fuckin' lock box anywhere.

Are you at the right house?

'Cause the number says 219 on...

Yeah, I'm at 219.

219, baby.

Beauty, ain't it?

How much?

The bank wants 299, but they'll take 229.

Not including me, of course.

How much? Twenty.

20k?

You got to be fuckin' kidding me!

[LAUGHS] Relax, that's the going rate these days.

Yeah, you greedy motherfucker!

I'm sure the bank would love to find that their broker is getting 20k on the side.

If you don't want it, no problem. I got plenty speculators who want...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Look, I can't tell you yay or nay

until I get inside and see how much work is going to have to be done, all right?

So, how the fuck do I get in?

You do have your magic key, don't you?

My magic fuckin' key.

[DOOR OPENS]

[YELLS] Who the fuck are you?

Get the fuck out of here!

[YELLS] Get the fuck out of here!

Get the fuck out of here!

[INAUDIBLE CHATTER]

STEVEN: I don't have time.

KIM: Steven, Vladi's on line one. Go with Jack. He's following me.

Steven, you've been dodging his calls all morning. STEVEN: Take a message.

Where are we going?

STEVEN: Tell him I'm not here. He's really pissed off, he needs to talk to you now.

Where are you going, Steven?

Look, tell him I'm not here.

Come on.

KIM: Steven, he's really pissed off and needs t talk to you now.

Tell him I'm not here.

Vladi, he just stepped into a meeting, call I have him call you right back.

Yeah, sure. Sorry about that.

What's the number?

Stay in the car.

[KICKS DOOR]

I need this store to be up and running by tomorrow at 4:00 p.m.

As what exactly?

I don't know. I don't care.

Fuckin' deli.

Whatever you want to do. Whatever you feel like, just do it.

[KNOCK AT DOOR]

Get in the car! What did I tell you?

What did I tell you? Get in the car!

My daddy's...

Screw you daddy, get in the car! What did I tell you?

Fuck you!

Fuckin' tell you!

A fuckin' deli.

And, how are we supposed to do this?

I don't care, just do it. Do whatever the fuck you got to do to get it done.

I need this loan.

We need this money, do you fuckin' hear me?

There's no way we're going to turn this place around in... We need the fucking money.

twenty four hours.

Shut the fuck up and look at me when I fuckin' talk to you and listen to me.

No, he's right. Shut the fuck up!

In twenty four hours?

JACK: It's not possible! STEVEN: Shut up!

Fuckin' appraisers are coming, whatever business this is,

it's been running for at least two years.

JACK: Sarge, there's no way...

I need this money.

JACK:. ..twenty four hours.

We need this loan.

Rent shit out, dress it up, have your girlfriends come stand in line to buy some fuckin' milk.

JACK: Sarge...

[YELLS] Shut the fuck up! What did I say to you?

STEVEN: Why do you keep fuckin' talking?

Rent shit out, dress it up, have your girlfriends come buy some fuckin' milk and stand in line.

4:00 p.m tomorrow.

STEVEN: You got it?

SEAN: Yeah.

Then get it done.

[YELLING] A fuckin' deli, a fuckin' deli, a fuckin' deli!

You know...

He can be a real prick sometimes.

[DOOR OPENS]

Good mornin', sunshine.

Good mornin', buttercup.

Did you get everything?

Shit, I thought you were going to bring everything.

It's all in the truck.

Got a few Mexicans too, should be here in a few minutes.

What's up.

May I help you?

Can you tell me why you are not using my cousin here?

Huh?

Nigga can't hear?

Go, TJ, go pick something out man.

What are you doing?

This is... this is off limits.

This isn't yours.

You come down to my hood.

Selling them bullshit houses.

Making all that money. Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Disrespecting me.

I'm not disrespecting anyone.

[YELLS] What the fuck you is, nigga?

You're disrespecting him, you punk bitch.

TJ: Forget this white motherfucker, man.

Let's fuck his ass up!

Guys, I'm just working here, all right. That's all.

Get your boss on the phone, all right.

Y'all motherfuckers can't come down to my hood and not pay up [CHUCKLES].

Na.

Shit can happen.

Bad shit.

I'm talking about house catching on fire.

People get hurt.

That's not good for business, right?

Ah, I'll call him.

I... I'm gonna call him right now, all right? Just...

Chill.

Fuck you.

SEAN: [LAUGHS]

[MOBILE RINGS]

Hello.

Sean, I need you.

Yeah, I'm kind of busy right now.

Sean, serious, seriously, I need you, I got a problem down here.

Coalition.

Where are you?

The caloup.

All right, I'll be here.

He, ah, said like five minutes.

Just hang out, all right.

What's going on?

So you're the motherfucker that's disrespecting me?

Yeah, you bitch!

What's going on?

You see my boys here.

You're going to hire them.

Actually, we're not hiring.

Not hiring?

Motherfucker needs security and shit, right?

Otherwise, [WHISPERS] man, you know what's up.

People are going to start the work and shit.

Aren't they?

This here...

belongs to the coalition.

TJ: Yeah, the coalition, motherfucker!

You feel me?

Actually, this site belongs to King.

King?

Who the fuck is King?

I will fuck that bitch.

Listen.

You can discuss it with him.

I'm not gonna pay you both.

King.

I got somebody here that wants to talk to you.

Bitch.

What up, nigga?

[RAP SONG PLAYING]

Good morning.

Are you late?

SEAN: I'm not going to work today.

What are you upto?

Why are you so happy?

'Cause I get to hang out with you all day.

What are we doing here?

Looking at the house we just bought.

We?

Yeah, we bought it.

I mean, I bought it, but who cares?

Do you like it?

Seriously, Sean?

You don't get it, do you?

Maybe, I don't... I don't need all this to be happy.

The fancy car, the big house to be happy.

I just...

I need you to be happy for what we have.

BOTH: [LAUGH]

TIFFANY: [LAUGHS]

Yeah [LAUGHS]

How far?

Six weeks.

We're gonna have a family.

[LAUGHS]

Oh, God dammit, I love you.

[LAUGHS]

MAN: [YELLS] What is the matter with you? Can't you do anything right?

Yo, Steven is going to kick my ass. Now what?

Look, I know I was supposed to call you, but the guys who were really interested...

Guys, guys, guys, guys, guys.

Calm down for a second.

Okay, now tell me, what's the problem here?

Remember the monument over on Lafayette.

That one that Steven's been riding me to sell.

Yeah.

Well, moron over here finally found a sucker to buy it.

[SARCASTICALLY] You got a contract on it, right?

It was scheduled to close today, actually now, actually.

That's a beautiful thing, isn't it?

Oh, it's a great thing.

Once I saw the bank that's closing it.

Who?

Tell him. Capital.

Oh!

[WHISPERS] Fuck!

Yeah, suckers can't close shit!

Dude, why you wasting my time man, what the fuck were you thinking?

Look, I'm sorry, I just wanted to get a deal in.

[MOCKINGLY] I was about the get a deal in.

You know what, this is your mess.

I don't give a fuck.

Close the deal!

Brian, I need you help!

Bobby, Bobby, Bobby. Come on!

Fuck. Bobby.

Forget about it, forget about it. No, I can't.

All right?

All I do is... Hey, hey, we'll fix this.

You should have called Stu.

Martin!

I already told you, I can't do it!

SEAN: Martin, sit down.

Their names are not even on the paper work.

We're going to figure it out, come on.

[MOBILE RINGS]

Who is, ah...

Georgia Smith?

That's my mom, she's going to be buying the house for me.

She's coming.

Well, where is she? It's been two hours, I got to go.

[MOBILE RINGS]

She's coming, do you need coffee? Donut?

Mr. Smith?

My name is Sean.

Nice to meet you, Mr. Sean.

Nice to meet you. Hi.

Bobby's been telling me a lot of great things about you and your mom.

SMITH: Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, you're getting excited about this house?

I just want to get this done with, yeah.

I know what you mean, I'm getting excited too.

Martin?

What does Georgia do for a living? I can't really read what's written here.

She does work, doesn't she?

[MOBILE RINGS]

Yeah, she's a... she's a driver.

Driver? What kind of driver? What does she drive?

[MOBILE RINGS]

SMITH: A driver. A driver of what?

Trucks, cars, what?

Where'll I be signing?

No fuckin' way.

[SCREAMING] No fuckin' way! What? What is the problem?

[MOBILE RINGS]

[MOBILE RINGS]

Martin, I need this from you.

Where do I have to sign? I want to go, I have to go.

MARTIN: You want to go? BOBBY: Stop asking her so many questions.

You're always asking for good deals. [MOBILE RINGS]

And I finally give you one and...

Where do I have to sign?

I can't, I'm sorry, I can't. Where do I have to sign?

Give her the papers so she can sign it now.

[MOBILE RINGS]

Hello?

What?

Really?

Nice.

That was my under writer.

They called her place of employment.

And it doesn't exist!

[YELLS] Sorry!

[PLEADING] I need you to do this for me!

Martin, you better...

See, close the file, [YELLS] file.

You want a closing? Here you go, closing!

Son of a bitch!

Please, just wait a second.

Wait! Bye bye.

BOBBY: [YELLS] Martin!

[MOBILE RINGS]

Hello.

STEVEN: Yo, sleeping beauty, wake up man, I need you.

Yeah, what's up.

I ran into some trouble down at the office.

Yo, Sean.

Yeah?

We need Smith.

Got you.

Where are you going?

Hey!

Where are you going?

Go back to sleep.

TIFFANY: What the hell are you doing?

Steven needs me, I have to go.

[CRYING] Are you crazy?

Look at me, look at me! I'm about to have your baby.

Sweetheart, you will be fine. I have to go.

[CRYING] No! I'm not letting you go.

Tiffany, get the fuck out of my way!

I have to do this.

[CRYING] Please don't.

I have to do this.

Do you want me to lose my job?

Do you want me to lose everything I have worked so fuckin' hard to get.

[YELLING] I don't care!

[YELLING] I'm about to have your baby!

[CRYING] I'm not letting you go.

[CRYING] No!

[CRYING]

[DOOR SHUTS]

I don't want you to do anything unless things get out of hand.

STEVEN: I don't want to take any chances.

So why are we here?

It's not the type of guy you refuse to meet with.

You know what I mean? Just let me do the talking.

Keep it cool.

[ELEVATOR DOOR OPENS]

I just want you to keep an eye on the muscle.

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

[SPEAKING WITH A RUSSIAN ACCENT] Steven!

Mate, how are you?

I know you.

Where do I know you from?

STEVEN: That's my partner.

Sean.

Ah, the surfer boy. [LAUGHS]

Never forget.

Ah!

STEVEN: Vladi.

It's two thirty in the morning. What are we doing here?

You tell me,

I already told you.

These things take time.

Gotta be patient.

Just chill.

Relax.

I know this not happening fast.

But the guys, they're...

like not from here.

VLADI: You know, over in the motherland.

They're more ignorant.

You know, farmers?

They get very...

oh, how do you say?

They're angry.

They get very hot in the head if they think that you...

with them, you know?

They get very hot headed.

Understand?

Na, you don't want this.

They told me to bring Nikoli, Alexander here.

To show you an example of what they do.

You know what they mean.

[SPEAKING WITH A RUSSIAN ACCENT] I break the...

ALL: [LAUGHING]

[SPEAKING IN RUSSIAN]

[SPEAKING IN RUSSIAN]

[SPEAKING IN RUSSIAN]

STEVEN: Vladi.

Market's heating up.

You're gonna be kissing me at the end of the month.

Tell them we'll triple their money.

VLADI: You understand right? It's not personal.

It's just business for these ignorant farmers.

They get very nervous,

when they think that they have lost all of their milk money.

Are we done here?

Na.

Sure.

Sure.

Remember.

One month.

After that...

[SIGHS IN RELIEF]

Hey.

Thanks, brother.

Any time, Sarge.

We need a drink.

Right now?

What happened, surfer boy? Mommy don't let you out no more. Let's go get a drink.

Come on.

All right, one drink.

[R&B MUSIC PLAYING]

Bitch is hot, huh?

Want me to buy her for you?

Cut that shit out.

Oh, come on, I will.

Cut it out.

You're fuckin' too good for your own sake, brother.

No, I mean it man. You're a really fuckin' good guy. You know what I'm saying?

Really fuckin' good.

We're moving up in this world.

You know what I'm fuckin' telling you, listen to me.

I'm working on a mega deal, right now.

If all this fuckin' shit goes through, we're fuckin' set.

You listen to what I'm telling you, we'll fuckin' retire by the time we're thirty eight.

Fuckin' done!

I couldn't have done this shit without you.

I'm fuckin' serious.

You jumpin' in like that.

I wouldn't be sitting here right now...

If it wasn't for you.

I mean that.

To us, man.

Don't forget Jack and Tom.

Here's to us.

How's Tiffany?

We've been having some problems.

Really?

Yep.

Same bullshit.

I'm not home enough, no partnership.

Whatever.

Fucking hormonal as hell.

Bitches, man.

Listen to what I'm telling you.

Don't get distracted.

You make money,

you're not spending enough time together. You don't, you're a fuckin' loser.

Fuck the bitch.

I'm telling you.

Look at me.

Don't get distracted.

You're almost there, you know what I'm saying.

Yeah, I know.

How much you pullin' in right now?

What?

How much you making?

I don't know, quarter, give or take.

It's time for a raise.

Half a million.

[WHISTLES]

Half a mil?

Are you kidding?

No.

Fuck man, I don't know what to say.

How about "thank you"?

Yeah, of course, I mean, thank you.

Here's to capitalism, right?

[EXCITEDLY] Yeah!

Woohoo!

Ah, man, what a fuckin' day.

[WHISPERS] Tiffany.

[YELLING] Tiff!

[YELLING] Tiffany!

[DOOR OPENS]

NORA: She didn't ask for you, you don't deserve to be here.

TIFFANY: [WHISPERS] Nora.

Get out.

[WHISPERS] Nora.

Get out.

[WHISPERS] Please.

Do you seriously want him here?

He just missed the birth of your first child.

Please.

NORA: [CRYING] I can't let...I'm sorry, I just can't.

I can't.

[DOOR CLOSES]

I want you out of the house.

Tiffany...

please.

You hurt me.

I want you out.

Tiff, sweetheart, I made a mistake.

You made a choice.

Now live with it.

I want you out.

Now go.

Or else, I'll call security.

Go.

I don't care. Sell.

Sell.

Sell the fuckin' houses. Sell.

We're closing in Brooklyn in six weeks, look at this!

[YELLS] Look at this, sell it!

[YELLS] Sell everything. Sell all the fuckin' houses.

You think I'm gonna let one billion fuckin' buildable square feet,

prime, water front lot in Brooklyn, what,

just fuckin' evaporate?

Get out here! Go, get out of here!

Go, go, go!

Go, all of you, just go.

[SHUTS DOOR]

What?

Are you blind?

What the fuck are you trying to say to me?

Don't you think we should slow down?

No.

What?

You fuckin' punk.

I just fuckin' said no.

If you can't fuckin' man up,

get the fuck out!

[YELLS] Are you out of your fuckin' mind?

Who the fuck are you talking to?

Hmm?

Who?

Who the fuck you think you are?

I said, no.

Biggest fuckin' deal ever!

Fuckin' huge!

You come in here with your tail between your legs.

You got no fuckin' balls.

SEAN: Fuck you, you egotistical prick!

You're not a fuckin' business man.

I fuckin' made you.

We're not fuckin' slowing down! Look at you.

I should have fuckin' known.

You're always going to be a fuckin' loser, I fuckin' made you.

Get the fuck out of here.

[ELEVATOR OPENS]

Sean.

I'm sorry, do I know you?

Special Agent Richardson, FBI.

Wait, who?

Richardson. FBI.

What's this all about?

Uhh, we just have a few questions, hoping you can...

clarify a few things for us.

Is this a joke?

Can I see your badge?

Badges?

[SPEAKS WITH AN ACCENT] We don't need no sticking badges.

That's from the movie? No?

Got it.

Here's my badge.

Agent Richardson, that's me.

FBI.

Here, take a look.

We would like to...

talk to you.

What do you say? Just clarify a few things?

Am I under arrest? No.

Do I need to get a lawyer? No, no.

Don't be silly.

What do you say?

Come downtown.

No. No? No?

No?

I'll tell you what?

Here's my card.

You think about it.

And give me a call.

And...Sean...

I hope you do.

I hope you do. I really hope you do.

I'll see you around.

[ELEVATOR DINGS]

I'll see you around.

[MOBILE RINGS]

Yeah?

STEVE: Hey, it's me.

I need a favor.

Kim went in for a minor surgical procedure,

couple of hours ago.

I need you to take her home.

Now?

Where the fuck are you?

Just do it, okay. [CUTS CALL]

Steven Warren?

She's a little bit groggy.

But everything went fine.

Great, Doc.

Thank you. You're welcome.

You can take her home.

She's just getting dressed, you can pick her up from examination room one.

She's still under sedation, so she's a little bit more emotional.

But, that's to be expected after losing a baby.

So be patient with her, okay?

[SIGHS IN PAIN]

Here.

He's mad at me, isn't he?

No, of course not.

Who can stay mad at you?

[CRYING]

[CRYING]

[CRIES ALOUD]

It's gonna be okay.

You all right?

It's gonna be all right.

I promise.

[CRYING] I'm sorry.

No, no, no, don't be sorry. I'm sorry.

No, don't be sorry, don't be sorry. I'm sorry.

[CRYING] It's okay, it's okay.

Please don't tell Steven.

No, I won't, I won't, I promise.

Hey, hey, it's just between me and you.

I'm sorry.

No, don't ever be sorry.

[RAP SONG PLAYING]

ALL: [LAUGHING]

STEVEN: What an ugly group of motherfuckers.

STEVEN: What's up.

Hey, Steven. How are you?

STEVEN: You're not taking my money.

MAN: Steven.

Fold.

Give me a second.

Fold, too.

Hey.

Checkmate you, baby.

[MOBILE RINGS]

Yeah?

Sean, yeah man, how's she doing?

[CUTS CALL]

You're gonna see your daddy.

Hey!

Max.

* This little piggy Went to market

* This little piggy Stayed home

* This little piggy Had roast beef

* This little piggy had none

* This little piggy Went wee wee wee *

I'm so sorry I'm late.

What is going on, Sean?

Nothing.

You're right, I don't want to know.

I love you, baby.

[BABY COOING]

You have two hours.

I'll be back.

[WOMAN ON RADIO] Those questionable mortgages made to risky borrowers

prompted the credit crisis known as The Subprime Meltdown.

Today regulators and investors who continued pick through

wreckage of the biggest financial crisis since The Great Depression,

are revealing exotic financial products known as "derivatives".

The very same ones that were sold by Wall Street

and were to blame for starting a brush fire that swept through

the entire global financial world, bringing the financial institutions to their knees.

Subprime lenders began toppling after record waves of home owners

defaulted on their mortgages, sending Wall Street crashing down.

[PHONE RINGS]

[WHISPERS] Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

[PHONE RINGS]

Come on, come on, pick up your phone.

[VOICEMAIL] Hi, this is Steven, I'm not...

God dammit, come on.

Come on.

[DIAL TONE]

[VOICEMAIL] Hi, this is Steven, I'm not here, leave a message.

Steven, I'm at the office with Jack right now, we need to talk.

Call me back.

[DIAL TONE]

[VOICEMAIL] Hi, this is Steven, I'm not here, leave a message.

[YELLS] Steven, turn on your fuckin' phone and call me back.

[THROWS PHONE]

What are we supposed to do?

Jack!

We're fucked.

Go home, Sean.

It's over.

[MOBILE RINGS]

SEAN: Where the fuck are you?

STEVEN: What do you want, Sean?

I want to know what the fuck is going on.

The market crashed, that's what is going on.

So what the fuck are we supposed to do about it?

Nothing.

What? Nothing.

We ain't doing shit.

Everybody can go fuck themselves, now stop bitching'.

Steven! Steven!

Why is the FBI talking to me?

What are you talking about? When? Did you talk to them?

No! Look, I want to know what the fuck is going on.

I gotta go.

Steven! Steven, don't...

I got to go. [CUTS CALL]

SEAN: We're not leaving Tommy there.

Sarge, the haji asshole's gone, let's get the fuck out of here.

That's right, Sarge. Got this spidey sense of tingle in my ball sack

Shut the fuck up, Tommy!

But if that haji fuck is gone, it's too risky.

Shut up, bitching like you ain't got heat.

Okay, we're on the move, let's go!

STEVEN: I said get up!

That's an order! Get up.

Let's go!

Allah-hu-Akbar.

[GUN FIRES]

Standby! Standby!

[GUN FIRES]

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

[GUN FIRES]

Jack, moving on, get over here!

Knock it off, cover me!

We got to move, we can't stay here.

We should have bailed, what a fuckin' waste.

We can't do anything, this fuckin' haji's going to pick us all, one by one.

We're fuckin' moving.

We're not leaving Tommy there.

You wanna fuckin' get him, go get him!

We're not staying here, I'm moving out.

We're not leaving Tommy!

Tommy's dead! We're not doing anything, you hear me? It's a fuckin' order.

Fuck you!

Fuck!

[FIRES GUN]

RICHARDSON: Knock, knock.

Sean?

Heard what happened to you.

I was hoping you were gonna do the right thing, you know? And come in.

Clarify a few things for us.

Here you are.

What a shame.

I don't know what you are talking about.

Sean.

You need to speak with me.

Your name is all over this mess.

And, it doesn't look good.

What mess?

You need to... [YELLS] fuckin' speak with me.

Before someone else gets hurt.

I see you have someone here now.

You have a visitor, I'll go.

You can be sure...

I'll be in touch.

Ma'am.

[BABY COOING]

[WHISPERS] Hey, buddy.

[WHISPERS] Hey.

[BABY GURGLING]

[BABY COOING]

I miss daddy, too.

I love you.

I love you too.

You, really like, scared me.

I knew you'd come see me somehow.

I'll be okay.

Daddy scared us.

[MOBILE RINGING]

Hello.

Sean, it's Richardson.

Jack's missing.

I think you need to...

[CUTS CALL]

[CLANG]

KING: You missed a spot.

Put the fuckin' gun down.

Get in the fuckin' room.

Slow.

Fuckin' fucker!

[BABY CRYING]

Get up.

[YELLS] Get up, motherfucker!

[BABY CRYING]

Fuck what you think!

Lost your motherfuckin' mind.

Hmm?

[LAUGHS] Aren't you lucky?

Let him go.

Shut the fuck up and put the fuckin' gun down, bitch.

Shoot him! Shut the fuck up!

Shoot him! Shut the fuck up!

Bitch, put the fuckin' gun down before I pack this motherfucker.

I'll blow his motherfuckin' head off.

SEAN: What did I tell you? Shoot him!

Shoot him! KING: Shut the fuck up!

No, I can't!

You know there's something wrong with your bitch... [INAUDIBLE]

[EAR RINGING]

TIFFANY: [CRIES] Oh, my god!

TIFFANY: [CRIES] Oh, my... oh, my god!

[CRIES] Oh, my god!

Give me the gun, give me the gun.

[BABY CRYING]

Hey, hey, look at me.

We need to call the police.

[CRIES] Oh, my god!

[BABY CRYING]

[PAPER SHREDDING]

Hey.

I wanted to call you.

[SNORTING]

[MUSIC INCREASES IN TEMPO]

Sean.

You don't understand.

The fuckin' Russians, they wanted their money, all that dirty money.

The billions are fuckin' gone, Sean.

[YELLS] Is that why you sent King to my fucking house?

[YELLS] King? What are you talking about?

Shut the fuck up, Steven.

Sean.

You're not talking your way out of this one.

Shh.

They fuckin' freaked, Sean.

When they heard you were talking to the FBI.

They fuckin' freaked.

And what were you thinking?

The market crashed.

I had to make a move.

I had no choice.

Was it worth it?

Listen to me, Sean. Listen to me.

I got money in a safe place.

We can get out of here. We can run away.

No, let me understand this.

Okay.

You steal those motherfuckers money and then sell me...

Fuck them.

...and Jack out.

Fuck them.

Fuck everyone, Sean. We're talking millions.

Okay?

We're out of here, Sean. Look at this, look. Hey!

Hey, look at this, I got money, we're talking millions.

Hey! Look at this.

Take the money, take it.

[YELLS] Hey, take the money. It's here, take the money, take this, take it. Take the money!

[GROWLS]

I'm the piece of shit, huh?

I'm the fuckin' piece of shit?

Fuck you! How does it fuckin' feel, huh?

Fuck you, I fuckin' made you!

Fuckin' loser, I fuckin' gave you everything.

Fuck you! You like that?

Do it.

[YELLS] Do it!

Can't huh?

'Cause I was changing your dirty work...

Fuck that! Fuck you!

This is the fuckin' case.

VLADI: Steven, Steven, Steven.

You're a very foolish man,

to think you can run away [YELLS] with my money!

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[COUGHS]

Are we good?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Go home to your future wife and baby.

Steven and I have a very long, long talk.

Don't leave me, Sean.

[GROANS] Sean?

Don't leave me. [THUMP]

Don't leave me.

[GROANS] Don't leave me, Sean.

Did you get what you needed?

Plenty.

Well, take care of yourself, All right?

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