are you okay, violet?
caesar, didn't i tell you to get something?
you shouldn't have to see this. why don't you get out of here? go for a walk.
don't worry about caesar. i'll handle caesar. you just get out of here, okay?
thanks, c. now let's end this thing.
hey, johnnie, ease up, okay.
shelly, i'm going to ask you ten times. you understand? ten times.
one. where is our money?
yeah?
caesar? what the fuck time is it?
what? they ain't there?
okay. let me call around. i'll see what i can do. don't go anywhere, okay?
caesar, you still got the money?
good. sit tight. i'll call you.
no, cease. there was no answer.
i was buzzing, i was knocking, but i guess you couldn't hear me on account of being in the shower.
that violet is one nice lady. wish someone would help me relax.
we was worried about you, cease.
we went over to johnnie's place just to check it out and it was busted up, bad.
i started thinking maybe it's about the money so i call you, but all i get is the busy signal. i figure the phone is off the hook, that's why i come rushing over here.
hey, if violet was helping me relax, i'd probably do the same thing.
cease, can i ask you something?
why'd you move all the furniture around?
let me guess. that was violet's idea, too.
sure, cease. they make us do stupid things, don't they.
is that the money?
that fucking shelly. i gotta hand it to the guy, but jesus, if i were him i would have bailed a long time ago. i mean, how much money does a man need?
i remember i was just staring at all this goddamn money, shelly down on his knees, and the next thing i know, johnnie just blows his head off.
what a fucking mess. johnnie's laughing his ass off and that's when caesar lost it and - boom. he coldcocked him. fucking coldcocks johnnie marzzone.
hey, caesar, where's the key?
fuck it, i don't need the key.
i didn't need a key to get in here, did i?
who the hell could that be?
you gonna answer it?
where in the hell is he?
un-fucking-believable. i called those highway patrol dumb fucks.
violet, it's gino and johnnie. they were in a car accident.
i think everything is okay.
i can't fit them all in my car so give me your keys. you drive my car, lou.
they might want to go straight to the airport and back to miami, so i better take this.
you got the key?
thanks, v.
leave your phone on the hook.
violet?
i told you, the family doesn't want the police around. we want to take care of it ourselves and we will. i'll find him. i swear i will.
sure you're going to be okay? i mean, if you're having second thoughts, my offer still stands.