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Post by Jacky on Feb 7, 2007 21:37:32 GMT
"We want to make twenty thousand dollars." I tell her, making it clear that we're not talking nickle and dime here. "Fast." I add.
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Post by Hannah on Feb 7, 2007 21:39:20 GMT
"Twenty grand..?" I raise an eyebrow. That is not much.. that is maybe one of those diamonds.. "Then why don't you cell the diamonds?"
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Post by Jacky on Feb 7, 2007 21:45:26 GMT
"They're not mine." I point out, "And do realize that I said fast. Meaning before the end of the week." Sonnie'll have to do a pay-back in advance for his debts by then. Twenty grand should suffice.
"After that we can go after the real dough." I point out.
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Post by Hannah on Feb 7, 2007 21:47:26 GMT
"How much is the real deal worth?" I do want some information here on what I might work with. "If you want information on what is going on that will be 5 grands.." I continue. 20 really isn't that much. "You don't have to pay it at once.." I smirk a bit. "If you don't have it..."
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Post by Jacky on Feb 7, 2007 21:53:39 GMT
"..Five grand shouldn't be a problem." Lefty looks over, obviously wondering where the hell that answer came from. But he doesn't say anything. I keep my gaze fixed on Jewel. "How 'bout five hundred grand?"
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Post by Hannah on Feb 7, 2007 21:55:20 GMT
"Five hundred grand.. in total I guess?" I purse my lips a little bit, looking at him. "I want half of that." I tell him.
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Post by Jacky on Feb 7, 2007 21:57:09 GMT
"That depends on what you have in store for us." I tell her. "And what you'll share in it will be."
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Post by Hannah on Feb 7, 2007 21:59:16 GMT
I play with my cigarette for a moment before lighting it. "If it is in the diamond.. or jewel world.. I know the people you need to know to get something done. Besides.." I look at him and smile charmingly. "I know the things you need to know in this world to get whatever you want.."
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Post by Jacky on Feb 7, 2007 22:00:54 GMT
"And you suppose that'll grant you 50%." I conclude. "Forget 'bout it." I shrug. Lefty nudges me, and I look over to where he's looking at. Two cops enter the bar.
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Post by Hannah on Feb 7, 2007 22:02:43 GMT
My eyes dart over to the cops for a fraction of a second. "This about it mister.." I tell him and get up fluently from my seat, leaving a small card with my phonenumber on the place where I sat, pushing it over to him. "They do not call me Jewel for nothing.."
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