It's sitting right outside.

It took me two weeks to get this money up so I could come and get it.

[buzzer sounding] (Oly) That ain't your car.

Hey!

You gonna let him lie to you like that? Shut up. Shut up.

You gonna give me my car, or do I gotta go to your house...

and shove your dog's head down the toilet?

Take it easy, sonny boy. (Delilah) Shut up, rent-a-cop.

Best goddamn car on the lot.

You damn right it is.

[phone ringing] (Marlene) Will you hold, please?

Helping Hand Acceptance Corporation, Marlene speaking.

[both laughing]

Say, mama, what's happening? Do you want to take a lift?

No, thank you. Let's go.

Drive a Cadillac, you sleep in a tent. Shut up, Plettschner.

(Marlene) Bud, what street was that car on?

Honey, I don't know. Some alley. Hey, kid?

He doesn't know. (Otto) What?

Hey, what street was the Cutlass on?

I don't know.

(Marlene) They don't know, I'll call you back.

What happened to your old lady?

My old lady?

Oh, shit. I forgot all about her.

Well, she'll take the bus. She's a rock.

Hey, come on in.

Marlene?

Marlene? Can you hold?

[buzzer sounding]

You got a name, kid?

Yeah, it's Otto.

Auto? Auto parts?

Here, kid.

[phone ringing]

Helping Hand.

You got a driver's license, sonny?

(Oly) Fucking A, we ripped...

your car, asshole. Let me see it.

You wanna know who told us where it was? Your goddamn brother.

Are you really 21?

That's what it says, doesn't it?

Hey, you want some help with that beer, kid?

You're all repo men.

What if we are?

[beer can clattering]

[sighing]

You know, kid, usually, when somebody pulls shit like that...

my first reaction is...

I want to punch his fucking lights out.

But you know something?

You're all right. You're all right.

[Bud laughing] That right, Lite?

You got any messages for me, baby? (Marlene) Yeah, here you go.

[buzzer sounding]

(Bud) Cracks me up.

(Lite) Somebody pissed on the floor again?

Maybe he's looking for a job, huh, Budsky?

(Bud) Could be. What do you say, kid?

We're always on the lookout for a few good men.

Screw that.

Ain't gonna be no repo man, no way.

It's too late. You already are.