A clip from Heated Nightz

Another scene from Heated Nightz:
 
After four long hours of driving they had finally reached Jacksonville. Relic drives down a long dirt road and turns onto the driveway of a plantation style home. David grabs his .45 from his waist and ensures that it is fully loaded, one in the head and sixteen in the magazine.
 “Now when we get in here, stay cool and don't say shit. Let me do what I do, just keep your eyes open.” David replies putting the gun back in his waistband.
 “Bet that up boss, I got that.” Relic replies then they both get out of the car. They grab the duffel bags off the backseat as Juan Guatto and his two bodyguards watch them from the kitchen window. The sight of him brought fear to Guatto as he begins to sweat and panic.
 “I can't believe it! He made it! He actually made it! He's gonna know I tried to kill him!” Juan Guatto exclaims taking a seat at the table trying to regain his composure.
 “He's a nigger Guatto, how smart can he be?” Carlos asks.
 “That nigger is very fuckin' smart!” Juan Guatto exclaims slamming the glass down on the table. Relic and David made their way to the porch and exchanged a few last words before David rang the doorbell.
 “Shit he's here.” Juan Guatto states trying to light a cigar to calm his nerves. Hector shakes his head then heads for the door to let in the guests.
 “Remember folk, not a word.” David says as the front door opens.
 “Welcome, Mr. Guatto is waiting for you, please come in.” Hector says motioning for them to come inside. They cross the threshold and waited for Hector to guide their way. They followed him down the hall to the kitchen where Guatto and Carlos were. David could see the fear in his eyes as he approached while he smiled on the inside.
 “I see you boys had a nice and safe trip.” Guatto says shaking hands with David. David could feel the sweat from Guatto's palm and shaking hands with the enemy disgusted him but he remained cordial until the appointed time.
 “Yea we had a little bump in the road but we flatten that out.” David replies staring at Guatto.
 “What problem did you have?” he asks nervously.
 “Just a little car trouble but it's cool.”
 Guatto's heart is about to beat out of his chest because he doesn't know what is really going on or what has happened. However, David is enjoying the show because he is not letting him know how anything went with the ambush. Seeing him sweat a little entertained David but he was growing bored and wanted to get straight to business.
 “Look, I'm a busy man so can we get straight to the point of business?”
 “You're right, how much do you have in the bag?”
 “3.7 million.”
 “Doing it like a boss I see?”
 “The only way to do it. I need sixty-five thousand kilo's so you can send your boys to go get my shit.” David says staring a hole through Guatto. He did what was requested and sent Hector and Carlos to get the kilos. He felt a little more at ease and let his guard down just the way David wanted him to.
 “You've been buying cocaine from me for a while now and large quantities too but my question to you is this, why don't you send your workers for the shipment?”
 “I like to conduct my own business. Makin' sure it's done the way I like it.”
 “You don't trust them?” Guatto asks trying to strike a nerve but fails at his attempt.
 “What do you mean nigga?” David asks playing his roll and Relic takes heed to it.
 “Are you not the boss?”
 “Yes I am.”
 “Then why not conduct yourself as a boss, have your workers do your dirty work for you.”
 “That's just what I was thinkin' but unlike you, I wouldn't be sloppy. I wouldn't send workers to do a job that they aren't capable of doin' unlike yourself.” David replies infuriated. Guatto sits nervously as fear chokes him up because the cat was out of the bag.
 “So you know what, from here on out, I will let my workers handle the dirty work. Relic, handle that please.”
 “Certainly boss.” Relic replies pulling his gun from his waistband, shooting Guatto four times in the chest. Blood splatters on the table as he gasps for air but can't seem to get any. David leans over the table and says something to him.
 “When you're tryin' to kill someone, make sure the job is done right because you might find yourself to be the one with holes in your body.” David states then presses his gun to back Guatto's head, taking the last bit of life from him.
 As Guatto fades, David and Relic prepare themselves for Hector and Carlos return. They stood around the table and talked for twenty minutes before they returned. As they enter the room they saw Guatto sitting in the chair dead. David and Relic quickly drew their guns on them and ordered them to drop the bags. They did as they were instructed to do but Hector decides he wants to be a hero and reaches for his gun. Relic shoots him in the neck then in the side of his head. They all watch as his body drops to the floor hard.
 “You know what Carlos I always liked you, that's why I'm not gonna kill you.” David states as Carlos drops his head in relief.
 “You’re gonna kill yourself.”
 “What? Are you crazy?” Carlos asks looking at David.
 “Don't make me wait all day Carlos. I have other things to do.”
 “You will rot in hell for this hija de puta!” Carlos yells before putting the gun in his mouth and pulls the trigger. Another one bites the dust as I always say. The cartel that once supplied David is now no more. The one thing Juan Guatto feared the most took place in his home. David knew it was time to clean house and be on his way back to his homeland.

 

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