Holly exits car, walks into abandoned building and stands at table opposite Lewis who's resting his arms on the table, interlocking his fingers.
Lewis: You got the shipment?
Holly: Yeah, I got the stuff, fresh in from Medellin, Columbia.
Lewis raises his eyebrow
Lewis: This the real deal? (Emphasis on the word "real")
Holly: Course man! Who do you think you’re dealing with?
Lewis picks up one of the bags, weighs it in his hands and puts it back in the bag
Lewis: Ok, how much we talkin' here?
Holly: 'Bout 50 large
Lewis exhales in shock
Lewis: Sounds like a lot to pay for such little product
Holly: Look, this stuffs straight outta Medellin. You couldn’t get any better unless you were stood in the middle of Columbia right now.
Lewis: Ok, if my buddy’s think this is as good as I do, I’ll be comin' back for more, so make sure you hook me up.
Holly: Sure thing.
Lewis hands Holly a large stack of money. Holly flicks though the stack, nods and walks out of the building, gets in the car and leaves.
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