Antony cracks open a beer for himself and hands the other across the table. "This is not our problem," he says, for what must be the tenth time at least.
"They wanted to choose the explosives guy and they did and he was shit. I told them that, you told them that and Rhys told them that. We're not going back in."
"They're insisting we didn't do the job and the contract still stands," Marcus says, setting his beer on a coaster.
It's the first time in a long time that he's been in Antony's place but he knows how much his mate values his property, the special pieces he's collected from around the world.
"They want us to finish it."
"I don't give a fuck what they want," Antony says. "We didn't take their money, the job didn't get done, they can find someone else to do it.
But if they use the same fucking plan with the same fucking guy, the result'll be the same."
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