Reese: Hey. I got your note.
Hal: I need some help with this, I am in over my head.
Reese: You did the right thing coming to me.
Hal: Your mother can never know!
Reese: It's not a problem. There's a way to solve this little trash dilemma, but I need to know that you'll go all the way. You have to want it bad.
Hal: The fact that I came to you should prove how desperate I am.
Reese: Good enough. From here, there's no turning back. We can implement my plan tonight. Meet me back here at exactly six o'clock.
Hal: That's in twenty minutes. Do you want to go now?
Reese: OK.