Vaquero 
        Girl, gimme your envelope. 
           
          
          
        Vaquero 
    That so?    
          
          
          
        Vaquero 
    Woman, don't you get all attitude on me.  
          
          
          
        Vaquero 
    Look, last night you made nothing, you got picked up.   Lot of guys, you know they'd be mad.   I'm not mad. 
          
           
          
        Vaquero 
    You forget how lucky you are to work for me.   Most men, they don't know how to treat their girls.   I know how to treat the merchandise.  
          
          
          
        Vaquero 
          There's guys who deal, and guys who smoke what they should be dealing.   There's guys who run girls, there's guys that use the girls up.   
          
          
            
        Vaquero 
          I work you girls hard, but I know when you need a little pasture time, when you need a break.   I make sure you eat right, see a doctor, go to the right clinic when you need the other thing. You wear the V-Bar brand, I treat you like investments.   Like capital.   
          
          
          
        Vaquero 
          But if you don't produce?   I cut you from the herd.   You're dead meat, girl. You hear me?  
          
          
          
          
        Vaquero 
    You hear me?  
          
          
          
        Vaquero 
          Good.      | 
      
        
      Shaylee 
      Cops took it.  
        
          
          
        Shaylee 
      That's so.            
          
          
          
        Shaylee 
      I'm not getting attitude.            
          
          
          
        Shaylee 
      I didn't say you were.            
          
          
          
          
        Shaylee 
      ( Does not say anything )  
          
          
          
          
          
        Shaylee 
            (Agreeing for form's sake .)   Yeah.  
          
          
          
          
          
          
        Shaylee 
      ( Under her breath .) Shit.  
          
          
          
        
        Shaylee 
      ( He grabs her arm hard, with sudden violence and she makes an involuntary noise, startlement, pain, fear. )  
          
          
          
        Shaylee 
      ( sullenly ) Yeah.            
          
          
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