Transcript: Ian Zane and NCPD Officer Jesse Wedge

IAN ZANE: Officer?
IAN ZANE: Officer?
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: How'd you get this number?
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: Know what? Doesn't matter.
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: Sit your ass back and keep your mouth shut.
IAN ZANE: But I think you'll want to hear my proposition.
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: Proposition?
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: Yeah, I got one too.
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: You cut the bullshit or I come back there for a quick chat.
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: You're talking like you're not about to rot in a prison cell.
IAN ZANE: I buried a small fortune in the Badlands after my last gig. You take me there, we split the cash and go our separate ways.
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: Uh-huh.
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: We looked. There is no cash. Quit it with the bullshit.
IAN ZANE: A bag stuff with unmarked bills.
IAN ZANE: Why would I lie about that?
IAN ZANE: We can go check. It's easy.
IAN ZANE: If I'm lying you and your blueboy buddies can take turns breaking my ribs.
IAN ZANE: Why risk losing a life-changing opportunity like this just to put one piece of shit like me away?
IAN ZANE: Are we going or not?
OFICER NPCD: Hold on.
IAN ZANE: Ah, I see we're taking a detour. To the Badlands, right?
IAN ZANE: You made the wise choice.
IAN ZANE: Question now is how you plan to split your cut with your partner.
IAN ZANE: Fifty-fifty?
NCPD OFFICER JESSE WEDGE: Shut it, Zane.
IAN ZANE: Of course.
IAN ZANE: You know, I knew we'd see eye to eye on this.