0:57 Ah...see? Davey, that's why we're such great friends, huh? 'Cause we're old school, we like old fashioned things; newspapers...celluloid... Good guys. Bad guys. We're friends? Well I don't know. You tell me. We did what you said. Right? Got those peopke off your back? Now, you're gonna do like you said and cut me loose. Right? Things are not gonna work out quite that way. There's a bit of a problem. That's right, Davey boy! You could say that! Steve, I told you I would handle this! Oh! Because you've handled everything so fucking well so far haven't you? Alright, I admit things have been a little unorthodox... Un-fucking-orthodox? You've ruined my career! Agent Sanchez, arrest these men. Both of them. Oh, Steve. Come on, please... You fuckin' kiddin' me? Arrst me for what? For multiple counts of every fucking crime under the fucking sun! Oh, well then let me repharse. Why? Why? Because... 'Cause you don't want me to testify in court! About our various business dealings, right? Agent Sanchez! Apprehend the suspects! Agent Sanchez, you'll do no such thing. Now Steve, we agreed to speak to Michael. To try and explain things to him. Not this! This causes problems for us all! Okay! Okay! Then put your gun down and we'll talk. After you, buddy. Come on, where's the trust? You can do better than that. They know or think they know that I'm the one that was behind the incident. Uh-huh, and now you want me to clean up your mess again? Right? Before I end up at the bottom of the ocean. Fuckin' good luck with that. Put the weapons down, boys. Fun time is over. We've got you. Anti-American activity. Put your weapons down! All of you! Who the fuck are you with? With me! You fuckin' rat. I knew you didn't have the balls for this. For the record! I'm a patriot! I love my country! Put the weapons down... Fuck you. We all know you Agency boys are ball deep in a plot to drive up your funding by any means necessary. Put the guns down, gentlemen! Who the fuck are they? Fucking Merryweather! What are they doing here? Steve. Put your gun down... Same Goddamn leg! Go! Fuck! Bullshit... 8:17 What are you doin' somkin', huh? No, no, no. That's bad for ya, don't you know, huh? Yeah well, maybe it's got a little something to do with being caught in the middle of a three way fire fight between two government agencies and a private militia. Y'know, it gets me a little stressed out. Okay, but we still need you alive, Mikey boy. I mean, y'know at least for now. Unless of course you gave another surprise for me? Huh? Maybe somethin' to do with another inappropriate friendship? Yeah that wasn't exactly Dave's fault... No. No. He's just the friendly face of a corrupt government agency looking to furhter his career by dealing with an equally corrupt, and full to the fucking brim with bullshit low rent hood. Listen, Trevor. I've been meaning to thank... Oh y'know I've been meaning... Yeah I've been meaning to tell ya, y'know... What, homie? What have you been meaning to tell me? Huh? That you stabbed me in the back? Or that you were, and always sill be, a worthless wertch who deserves to be put under? Yeah? Then what the fuck did you come back for? Clear as fucking day! Oh, you know why... Oh no. No, no. One. Last. Score. And if it goes good... guess what? I don't have to put a little bullet in your head. But! If it goes bad... oh, that's okay too, because then you and I get to go to hell. And I get to spend the rest of eternity with you, tormenting you. Well, I guess it's on then. Yeah, I guess it is. Call Lester. Let's go. On speaker phone! Hey. It's me. I know. How'd it go? Just fabulous. Ran into an old friend. Matter of fact he saved my ass. Ooh, we're all friends now? I suppose a group hug's out of the question? He wants to uh... still go on the final victory tour. Alright. When it looks like it's a go, I'll contact you. And remember this gentlemen... if we pull this off, we will be making history. Sordid, nasty, depraved history, but history nonetheless. Alright. There. Ya happy? Fucking thrilled. Don't forget, amigo. I'm keeping my eye on you. Yeah...