[J.T. Barker comes out of the bank and is questioned what he was doing in there. He said he was closing up his account]
Bad Guy:
What the hell are you gonna do with a 152 dollars? We're taking 18 God damn million dollars out of here on Thursday!
J.T. Barker:
I know that. I just don't wanna split *my* 152 dollars 4 ways...
[Karen McCoy tries to fire the gun in a gunfight]
Karen McCoy:
You didn't load the gun?
J.T. Barker:
You told me to buy it, not to load it.
J.T. Barker:
Do you think that jerk Roy do a better job raising your boy than you?
Karen McCoy:
At least Roy is his father. At least he has a chance of a normal life with him...
J.T. Barker:
Normal? What's not normal about getting on an airplane with your mam and go down to Rio with 3 million bucks?
J.T. Barker:
How many of these creeps have you got in your life?
J.T. Barker:
That's right she's your mama. You're her son. We're rich. Let's go to Rio.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
