He and Jimmy jack the crates open, throw the tools out and start grabbing the plastic-wrapped bricks of heroin, Danny counting them out loud as he does and shoving them into the garbage bags. “Two minutes in!” Jimmy yells. Danny has given them three minutes, max, to do this thing. What they don’t get in three they don’t get, and that’s just part of the discipline of this kind of work. Better to get away light than get caught heavy.
