To Live and Die in Alderney/Script

Script

Phil: Okay. I'll see ya later.

Angie: Yeah, okay. I'll see you later.

Phil: You take care now.

Angie: Give me a call.

Niko: Hey.

Phil: It's not what it looks like...

Niko: Okay.

Phil: It's not like that. We talk. So do us all a favor and keep quiet.

Niko: Sure. but, Phil - and... I don't mean to take advantage, but... maybe I need help one time. Maybe I can give you a call?

Phil: What do you mean?

Niko: I mean... I need to find something out about someone. Maybe you can help.

Phil: Are you fucking blackmailing me?

Niko: No! I'm asking for a favor. Why do you think I put my neck on the line for you? Because I need help with something.

Phil: You know, since you don't look like you're full of crap, how could I say no? Enough of this chit-chat. C'mon, let's go.

Dialogue

Phil: We're heading back up to that old house off Beaverhead Avenue in Westdyke. It's about time to pick up that H that my nephew's been sitting on.

Niko: It's just been sitting there?

Phil: Yeah, call it a cooling off period. We took it, but we don't know who was watching it beforehand.

Niko: So, you just left it with Frankie?

Phil: Yeah, we put it in an isolated place, hopefully any attention it was getting would be noticed. Frankie's one guy, he can disappear real easy if the Feds show. Plus, he's a smart kid. He's related to my ex-wife and she was smart enough to ruin my life with one law suit.

Niko: So, it's been long enough. You think we're gonna be okay to pick it up? No trouble?

Phil: Look, I don't ever assume something's gonna go down easy, without any trouble. That's what keeps me alive and outta the pen. We'll see when we get there.

Niko: As long as we don't see any helicopters, vans, suspicious gardeners talking into earpieces. If none of that's going on then we're okay?

Phil: Yeah, you fucking laugh. Laugh all you want.