The 8th Branch Of The Pawn Shop That Sucks Well... [verified]

“I found what I was looking for,” he said. He looked at the watch’s place on the desk and then at Marla. “I’m leaving it.”

The shop had taken my watch and my ring. It had given me fifty bucks I didn't really need. But it had refused to take the one thing I wanted to get rid of. And as I walked down the street, realizing I was going to have to carry that weight a little longer, I understood why the locals called it that. The 8th Branch Of The Pawn Shop That Sucks Well...

: By modern standards, the early 2000s special effects and production quality may feel dated to new viewers. “I found what I was looking for,” he said