Look, okay.

All right, through the window you find through the window.

No, I'm holding the bag.

I'm holding the bomb, climb through the window.

Yeah.

Mhm.

Yeah.

Yeah.

It's not he's not fuck pants.

That would ruin them.

Okay.

Okay.

Mhm.

You're right.

Yeah.

Great.

Who is it?

Shut up?

Yeah, He's argued.

They always used to read the keys out.

Yeah.

When we were teenagers.

Okay.

All right.

Let's just find them.

What did you hear that?

Know what?

Mhm.

Yeah.

Mr Fisher is coming.

What?

Uh huh.

Put it on.

What are you doing?

I'm doing what?

I have to Well, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.

Yes.

Okay.

Shut the door.

Shit.

Shit.

Shit.

Okay, where are the car keys in my pocket?

Quiet down.

And given the underhand I'm just getting out of my pockets.

Okay, listen to me.

Good.

Okay.

Now listen, we're obviously stealing the car and I don't want you to report it stolen until later tonight.

Let's say five o'clock or 6266 15, right?

6 15.

Don't even bother calling the cops.

We own the cops.

Good.

Okay, and if you mess with us, I swear to God, I will, I will shoot your son.

Dylan Fisher?

Yes.

Dylan Fisher.

And I know where he works to.

He works at a travel agency.

He's a douchebag with the bank.

That's right.

Look, please don't do that.

I won't say anything.

I promise.

Just leave Dylan alone.

Okay, good.

But if you call the cops, there's gonna be an undertaker styling his stupid fucking banks because he'll be dead.

That's right because he'll be dead.

Open the fucking garage door.

Yeah.

Do you have any snacks?

Like granola bars or yogurts now?

I'm hungry.

Okay.

Remember our deal.

6:15 and not a minute earlier.

Yeah.

Move on.

Please just go.

I've got it.

Thanks.

Yeah, I'm a great afternoon.

Oh, man.

I'm totally implicated.

What if you saw my brown hands?

There's only like four indian families that live in grand rapids.

I don't know.

The guy is not matt locker.

Right?

Fisheries fucking CPA.

I think you'll be okay.