Grindhouse Death Proof aXXo en

Little dick.

Clearly.

Since I’m up,
I might as well hit the ATM.

Get me a fuckin’ smoke.

What?

Did you just see the…

What?

Nothing, honey.

Y’ello.

It’s me.

Miss me?

You best get your ass
off Kim’s car.

- I’ve seen Kim sit on it before.
- Her ass ain’t your ass.

Okay. So, I think I’m in
this month’s issue of Allure.

You got Allure?

Magazines by the window.

Here you are!

You hot mama, you.

See you in a second.

$3.85… out of 20.

And you get 16 and change back.
Thank you very much.

You know, I got other fashion magazines
for sale behind the counter.

No, that’s okay.
This’ll be all.

Thought I’d ask.

- Thanks anyway.
- Have a good one.

I got this month’s issue
of Italian Vogue.

This month’s?

Listen to this.

The Circle A clerk has
this month’s issue of Italian Vogue.

- No way.
- Way!

I can’t believe fuckin’ Circle A
carries Italian Vogue.

It doesn’t. It’s his own personal copy.

He’ll let it go for 27 bucks.

27 bucks?

What the fuck do you care?
We’re talking about per diem here.

We found an issue of Italian Vogue
in Lebanon, Tennessee.

We’re lucky he’s not asking
for fuckin’ Krugerrands.

I’m getting it, and we’re
splitting it three ways.

What, me, you, and Kim?

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