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You're flying for pamie the shittiest-little-shuttle-fucking piece of shit Mexican airline that there is. Max Cherry: Half a million dollars will always be missed. Ordell Robbie: Is she dead, yes or no? pamie Louis: Pretty much. Ordell Robbie: I got this young nineteen year old country girl pamie named Sheronda. I found her on a bus stop two days outta Georgia, barefoot, country as a chicken coop. I took her to my place in Compton, told her it was Hollywood. Louis: She believed you? Ordell Robbie: Hell yeah! To her dumb country ass, Compton is Hollywood; closest she's ever been anyway. Louis: Who's that? Ordell Robbie: That's Beaumont. Louis: Who's Beaumont? Ordell Robbie: An employee I had to let go. Louis: What'd he do? Ordell Robbie: He put himself in a position where he was going to have to do ten years in prison, that's what he did. And if you know Beaumont, you know ain't no god damn way he can do ten years.
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