JACKIE
Look, I'm in a jam, Max. A real bad jam. Ordell's gonna kill me, and the feds are gonna put me away for twenty years. I got no options. I got nobody. Except maybe you. I know you don't owe me nothin', and I know I ain't exactly been a saint. But I'm tellin' you, I'm desperate. I'm scared. I just want out. I want to disappear. Start over. Somewhere…