you got some valiums?
just a valium -- a ten.
you won't believe it. what a nightmare. i brought in this chick. she o.d.ed -- man, i didn't even know her. i didn't have to bring her in. the cops are coming back to talk to me. i'm hyper. i gotta come down.
make it two.
thanks.
who?
yeah, yeah. met her last night. a walking vacuum cleaner. what a nightmare. underage.
he's here. thanks.
tour, sit. take a rest. letour, this is gabri, tasha -- you know thomas. they're here for a show.
questo  un vero americano. what?
no problem, but -- can you believe this? -- she's out of the hospital in one day, calls me up, wants to "get together." some people are just born for losing. want to go in back?
huh?
you know him?
no. need help?
forget it. it wasn't for me anyway. who am i trying to impress? make it tomorrow. a half -- no, three- quarters.
nineteen is fine.
tour, just in time. we were out. nineteen, right?
some, not the whole thing. you got hundreds?
i like that about ann. always takes the time to grind it. if you do it, do it right.
looks like you could use some help. mari, this is tour. you got any hundreds?
not the talkative type. haven't seen her in years. you know her, don't you? why they call me? what a nightmare. you want it or not?
see you later.
no! sorry about the guns. my fuck-up. i was just trying to make a point -- i apologize.
(about thomas and
tour and i need to get our stories straight. somebody's talking to the police. the guns were for emphasis, to make a point, dumb --
thomas.
don't be stupid. get out. leave. i had nothing to do with marianne -- she jumped: she was there, then she was gone. nothing will happen to tour.
i didn't --