The Town2010

Doug MacRay:
You following us, Jem? Who were you tailing, me or her?

James Coughlin:
I told you. I made the Avalanche.

Doug MacRay:
You got nothing to worry about. It's all under control.

James Coughlin:
So, you're trying to get us jammed up, that it?

Doug MacRay:
Yeah, I'm trying to get you jammed up.

James Coughlin:
Tell me you got a move here, Dougie. Cause the only way I see it, is that you got sprung like a goddamn bear trap on some toonie p*ssy who happens to be the one goddamn person-f***! the one person that can give us to the f***ing feds.

Doug MacRay:
Calm down. Don't you think we need to be smart right now?

James Coughlin:
Smart? Let's start f***ing all the witnesses. Oh yeah I'm blowing the Assistant manager, am I smart now? And no, I didn't tell the other guys because they'd flip the f*** out! And I want them ready for the next thing.

Doug MacRay:
I told you, the next f***ing thing ain't ready yet.

James Coughlin:
Then f***ing make it ready!

Doug MacRay:
I don't like the guards on the next thing, alright. One kid is like f***ing G.I. Joe, He wears the vest on the outside and tucks his pants into his f***ing combat boots.

James Coughlin:
The truck's f***ing waist high.

Doug MacRay:
We'll find another truck with the driver who's a f***ing fat kid with his f***ing shirt on top who don't think he's special forces.

James Coughlin:
Well I know you're happy in f***-city over there but I waited nine years in Walpole for you motherf***er, just nine years that's all. I'm done waiting

Doug MacRay:
This is the last one. We're hitting pause after this. We get pinched, remember whose idea this was, okay? Be ready on Friday.