40 cm pushed into the butt hole the black man knows no mercy

Yeah, right, a couple of problems.

You don't know your old lady's been cheating on you every time you turn your back.

That's a lie!

I'm lying? All right. Let's go and see what she's doing right now.

Hmm. So when do you want to do this?

Well, the sooner the better. It's got to look like an accident.

Hmph. Grieving widow, huh?

Rich grieving widow.

Five million bucks. I mean, it's like a dream.

A dream we cannot afford to fuck up.

Some future, huh, Frankie?

You were headed straight for my old man's showroom.

Son of a bitch! Son of a bitch!

And just to think about it, just think about it.

I busted my ass for that woman.

Cheer, Frank. You sound like it's the end of summer or something.

What do you mean, Gus? It is the end.

That's where you're wrong, Frank. It's just the beginning.

Just the beginning. I don't follow you, man.

Yeah. Picture this, Frankie. Picture this.

Money and success are a nice commodity, Frank.

And it's beautiful to struggle for the possibilities.

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