He's not in dis stove.

I wonder if he went with the cool million dollar bill to save on printing costs or was one-stop laundering his goal? Either way, he's a cagey bastard. And yelling at the bank employees when his plans went awry was exactly the right play.




When I was a kid, my mom would throw the book at me by breaking out her bible and busting my chops. At least that was the meaning of the phrase to me by the time I was twelve.