There he is. Lookin’ for ya, kid.
Deal is done.
The Triads are in, goddamnit, we’re sweet!
-Oh we’re so close to the finish line, Vic.
-We gotta play it safe, man. I still got the Maronis on my ass.
But you,
you’re the bag man.
You held your own tonight.
I'm proud of you, Vic.
-Proud of you.
Come on,
I told Roxy to order us a bottle of the good stuff.
-Give it to me.
Oz, it’s—
Now, goddamnit!
You goin’ somewhere?
With my fucking money?
-With the money?
Woah, woah, no, I wouldn't—
We’re this fucking close!
And you wanna bail for what?
A piece of ass?
Oz, it’s not her.
Alright, it's not her.
It's—
It's the f—
It’s the f— of—
Jesus, kid!
-It's everything, alright? It's everything.
I do everything that you ask me to do.
Alright, I do it all.
I try—
I try to,
at least.
It's just—
I don't know if I should.
What, you're too good for this life?
Huh?
That it?
That’s funny, comin’ from you.
You wanna go?
What are you waitin’ for?
Fucking go.
I can't.
I can't leave.
What the fuck?
You think I'm holding you hostage, or somethin’?
That what, you're my fucking prisoner?
That it?
Hey—
-This is what it feels like,
No.
Being with me?
What did you have,
-Oz.
before I found you? Huh, kid?
-Hey
-Please.
Fuckin’ nothin’.
That's what,
a loser.
-I don't— A goddamn nobody.
-I gave you clothes, money, a place to crash!
You got all the opportunity in the world right fucking here!
For Christ's sake!
But this,
this is all you feel?
-You coulda left whenever you wanted.
-You chose this day.
How ‘bout you ask yourself why?
Oz, I don’t— -Well, let me help.
You stayed,
because you want something better.
You want more than your father ever had.
Oh.
My dad would be ashamed of me.
-You wanna know what's shameful, Vic?
Workin’ your whole goddamn life.
Havin’ nothin’ to show for it.
You still think there's good and bad?
-Right and wrong?
-There ain't.
There's just this.
Survival, security, pleasure.
They don't give out awards for dyin’ in the projects.
Fuck you.
Fuck me?!
Fuck the goddamn world!
Don't give a shit about you,
or your family.
You think you're nothin’?
You are nothin’ ‘til the day you die.
I thought you were smart, but that's the life you want.
Guess what, Vic? Good news.
You already got it.
-So go, get the fuck outta here.
You don't deserve this.