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.