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VII
  I aint pickin nobody up.

    ere not pickin anybody up.

    tche mirror. No drogas, he said.

    No drogas.

    ted.

    Im goin to pick up a briefcase. It belongs to me. You can look inside if you .

    Nothin illegal.

    I can look inside.

    Yes you can.

    I  jerkin me around.

    No.

    I like money but I like stayin out of jail even better.

    Im the same way myself, Moss said.

    to. I   you to park under the bridge, he said.

    All right.

    Im goin to unscre of t.

    tche driver said.

    I kno.

    t off ts and looked at  Moss in took t and laid it in tic lens and   across t to t a  fees, he said.

    ty, talks close gro ly across the lens.

    tting in tside up and intact as if someone  it  tc and picked it up and made aking  by t to t t and got in carefully and s t to t. Lets go, he said.

    s in the driver said.

    Money.

    Money?

    Money.

    tarted t onto the road.

    turn ts on, Moss said.

    urned ts on.

    how much money?

    A lot of money.  ake to drive me to San Antonio.

    t about it. You mean on top of the five hundred.

    Yes.

    a grand all in.

    Everthing.

    Yes.

    You got it.

    t t.

    Moss took t and .

    if top us.

    t stop us, Moss said.

    how do you know?

    too muc still do I got to deal  aint goin to end here.

    I .

    trust me, Moss said.

    I e he driver said. I always d
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