[last lines] Jack:
I need a car. How about loaning me a couple thousand when you get out? Reggie:
What kind of car do you want? Jack:
A convertible. I'm a rag top man. Reggie:
[pause]
Deal. Jack:
Good. But even if you do give me the money for a car don't mean shit. If I ever hear that you're crossing the line, I'll bust your ass. Reggie:
Now Jack, the both of us know that I'm gonna be an honest man from now on. Right? Jack:
Good. Reggie:
But if I *did* decide to be a thief, what makes you think you can catch me? Jack:
[pause]
Can I have my lighter back, Reggie? Reggie:
[laughs]