Dialogue: Gig: Many Ways to Skin a Cat

Regina

Fucked it up, V. Forget about the eddies. You're lucky you dont owe me now. Bye.

Van received. Textbook example of a job well done, don't ya think? A plus plus – contract closed.

Regina

V, got a simple gig. There's a van sitting at a Revere Courier Services facility – you're gonna break in, klep it.

If you wanna know what's in the ride, check the attachment.

Worker

Dude, no one will know. Just cover it, move stuff around.

Worker

No no, Dina would kill me if she knew.

Worker

Hey... you know those Polish guys at the docks? That Sobotka?

Worker

Don't say it.

Worker

He'll tag a container, we grab some fruit – with goodies inside – split the earnings. Easy. No sweat.

Worker

Shit, I don't know... Always sounds easy.

Worker

Think about where that money could take you and Dina.

Worker

I'm thinking about what hole it could bury us in.

Ganger

Someone ratted and we won't know who. Period.

Ganger

Fuck that. We'll find out. And do you know why?

Because pigs always squeal. The police can't keep their source secret forever.

Ganger

But this smells like Militech to me. Something isn't right.

Ganger

Don't believe the pigs could do this without help, resources.

Ganger

Pfff.

Ganger

I need to send the summary to our gonk downstairs.

Ganger

OK.