Not just a restaurant. Maybe we could make money off of a liquor store or a smoke shop. People need those. Those seem like they have a pretty good income to start. We'd work our way up. Two shops or something.
[Spoiler: while always being a very loyal man, Mr. White has never been the mastermind for big time heists. Big time life planning? Well, maybe he could be better at that.]
[Freddy oh so casually remarks with not a single reference to Larry's age. Heh heh heh. He nods acknowledging these other suggestions though, legitimate ones. Nothing unlawful about a liquor store. In fact the very thought of confronting a hold up with his own shotgun tickles the kid's (former) cop fancy.]
[Freddy counters without much explanation because in his mind Mexico probably has less restrictions on leases, renting, abandonment, etc. etc. Again he's not classist....just....realistic....or something. A true American.]
....Meaning what? It don't matter? It'd still be wasted money on our part. Money we could need.
[Lawrence Dimick isn't about to have them be destitute. Fuck though they could nearly be there. Who is he trying to protect here? Freddy from poverty or his own sense of comfort.
Smoke rolls out of his nostrils. They pass a cart selling corn roasted right on the grill.]
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orangetoughguy) wrote2010-08-06 11:39 pm
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[A thoughtful puff, puff.]
Not just a restaurant. Maybe we could make money off of a liquor store or a smoke shop. People need those. Those seem like they have a pretty good income to start. We'd work our way up. Two shops or something.
[Spoiler: while always being a very loyal man, Mr. White has never been the mastermind for big time heists. Big time life planning? Well, maybe he could be better at that.]
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[Freddy oh so casually remarks with not a single reference to Larry's age. Heh heh heh. He nods acknowledging these other suggestions though, legitimate ones. Nothing unlawful about a liquor store. In fact the very thought of confronting a hold up with his own shotgun tickles the kid's (former) cop fancy.]
It'd pay the rent, I think.
[He says, words of encouragement.]
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That's something we need to really sit on. If we don't make money we're stuck with it. I don't want that.
[A job, job that is. He didn't give up a typical life to go have one once again.]
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It's Mexico.
[Freddy counters without much explanation because in his mind Mexico probably has less restrictions on leases, renting, abandonment, etc. etc. Again he's not classist....just....realistic....or something. A true American.]
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[Lawrence Dimick isn't about to have them be destitute. Fuck though they could nearly be there. Who is he trying to protect here? Freddy from poverty or his own sense of comfort.
Smoke rolls out of his nostrils. They pass a cart selling corn roasted right on the grill.]