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I HOPE THAT MONEY-GRUBBING *** IS ABLE TO DELIVER WHAT I
NEED. I HOPE FOR HIS SAKE.
WHATEVER SUMS UP SUCH A HIGH PRICE, EITHER IT IS GOD DAMN
REDEMPTION, OR HE'S TRYING TO SCREW ME.
PROBABLY NUMBER TWO.
JUST LIKE THE OTHER HUNDREDS OF GUYS WHO TRIED TO MAKE BIG MONEY
OUT OF BIG ***.
I SENT THEM ALL PACKING.
ON THE RIGHT, I SPOT THE TRAFFIC SIGN HE TOLD ME TO LEAVE BEHIND
TWO BLOCKS FAR.
I'M SPEEDING.
THEN I NEARLY MISS THE TURNOFF.
I'M THERE.
"I already thought you wouln't come."
WHAT?!
THAT SON OF A ***. HOW DID HE GET BEHIND ME? I DIDN'T LOCK MY CAR...
"Maybe you should choose a better meeting place. Mister Moon..."
"Believe me. There could not be a possibly better place."
"... I got the money. Where's the product?"
"The money first. Then the product. I don't make gifts."
"It's not that easy! How can I know that thing is working?"
"You know it yourself, you cannot set the terms here.
I know my clients. Who is coming to me, failed everywhere else already."
ARROGANT ***. THE PROBLEM IS, HE IS RIGHT.
I GUESS I GOTTA TAKE THE RISK.
THE FEW GRAND AIN'T A PATCH ON WHAT I HOPEFULLY WILL GET.
"Alright, Mister. I'm not interested in intricacies."
"To decipher the myths' childhood... No man should try this.
2 H O U R S B E F O R E
"...And I tell you once again. Don't try to screw me. Wouldn't be good for you!"
"Be certain. You will get exactly what you need."
"Why does this man demand this little money?
I hope he can answer all my questions however.
If he really knows as much as he purports, I can finally realise all my ideas.
Where is he now? I hope I'm in the right place..."
"Mr Goldman. I have been expecting you..."