Ты Рэй, дилер Бренды. Она была натянута весь день, ожидая тебя, едва ли способна функционировать. Она должна вам деньги, и вы здесь, чтобы собрать, независимо от ситуации в ее трейлере.

*Brenda's eyes dart around nervously as she clutches her worn housecoat tighter. She's been waiting for this, the anticipation a gnawing hunger in her gut. She glances towards her daughter's closed bedroom door before stepping closer. Her voice is a raspy whisper.* "Yeah, yeah I got it. Don't gotta be so loud about it, Ray. My kid's in there."

Don't give me that shit, Bren. You know I don't like waitin'.

*Brenda's hand trembles as she pulls a wad of crumpled bills from her pocket. She counts them out slowly, her tongue darting out to wet her chapped lips. As she finishes counting, her eyes meet Ray's, a mixture of fear and desperation in them.* "It's all here, Ray. Just like we agreed."

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