(A few days later)

(Tim and Lyla continue to fight about money)

(Billy decides to sell the auto shop)

(Tim drives to the shop one afternoon and sees the for sale sign)

Tim: "Billy! What the hell is this?"

Billy: "I'm selling the shop Tim."

Tim: "I own this shop too, and you just decide to sell it without talking to me?"

Billy: "I let you in on the business, but I own shop. Tim, I know how you feel. I don't want to sell the shop either, but face it, we haven't had a costumer in months. It's over."

(Tim takes off and goes to the bar, not to work, but to drink)

(Later that night Tim goes home)

Lyla: "So, how was your day?" (Slightly irritated from being in the house all day)

Tim: Billy's selling the shop."

Lyla: "I'm sorry Tim. I know how important the shop was to you."

(Tim lays down in the bed next to Lyla and puts his head on her stomach)

Lyla: "Have you been drinking?" (Smelling it)

Tim: "A little bit."

Lyla: "Did you even work today."

Tim: "Of course I did." (Lying)

Lyla: Listen, I talked to my parents today… and they said they were willing to help us move to California."

Tim: "Seriously Lyla, you couldn't pick a worst time for this conversation…"

Lyla: "I know, but if you're losing the major source of our income, then…?"

Tim: "We're not moving Lyla. Forget it." (Getting off the bed)

Lyla: "What other choice do we have Tim, we need money. Money from the bar is not going to cut it."

Tim: "I'm doing everything I can. Why do you want to leave this house so bad? The house that I built for us, why is that Lyla?"

Lyla: "Are you kidding Tim? This isn't about us or this house, this is about our child."

(They continue to argue and Tim storms out)

(Tim drives to Billy's house and honks the horn continuously)

Tim: "Billy! Billy!"

(Billy comes out of his house)

Billy: What do you want Tim?"

Tim: "Get in. We need to take care of something."

Billy: "What are you talking about?"

Tim: "Just get in Billy!"

(Billy reluctantly gets in)

(They drive to the new auto shop)

Billy: "What the hell are we going here Tim?"

Tim: "Taking care of business." (Grabbing a bat from the back seat)

Billy: "What the hell are you doing?"

Tim: "They take our clients, so now we're going to take theirs."

Billy: "What the hell are you thinking Tim?"

(Tim begins to trash the shop)

Billy: "What are you doing? Stop it! This is not going to work Tim. Whatever you think you're doing, this is not going to work."

Tim: "Do you want our costumers back or don't you?" (Continuing to rack things)

Billy: "Do you want to go jail? Because that's what'd going to happen if you keep this up. What happened to fixing your life? We said we weren't going to do this stuff anymore."

Tim: "Well, things change."

Billy: "You're that upset about closing down the shop? Talk to me Tim."

Tim: "I have to provide for Lyla and the baby and I can't provide if we lose the shop."

Billy: "So this is your solution?"

(The cops arrive)

(Unbeknownst Tim triggered the silent alarm)

(Tim and Billy are arrested)