Big Trouble2002

John:
[to Puggy] You want to make five dollars?

[Puggy carries the heavy metal suitcase from the van into the bar's stockroom.]

John:
Lay down gentle, so as not to fall. [Puggy does.] Strong... come back tomorrow one o'clock, maybe I have more job for you.

[Later that evening, Puggy is walking down a Miami street and pitches camp in a luxurious home's banyan tree.]

Eliot Arnold:
[v.o.] After only one day in Miami, Puggy had a more rewarding career and lived in a better neighborhood than I did.