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to be brothers,
to have each others
backs, right?
Yeah, yeah.
I mean, I know
you don't know me,
but I'm speaking
to you as a marine.
I need some people
to fight with me tonight.
- Uh, Nelson...
- I mean straight up,
there's some people
trying to kill me,
but all they know
is this hood sh*t.
They nothing compared
to what we trained to do.
- Nelson.
- Yes, ma'am,
is your life in danger?
Is someone trying to hurt you?
- We need to call the police.
- I can't do that.
- I can. -No, no, no,
no, don't do that.
Hey, hey, joy.
Yo, yo, I got your back.
He doesn't need the cops.
He needs soldiers.
You're soldiers, right?
Come on, that's all we know
how to f***ing do in
this world is be soldiers.
Come on, let's step up.
Come on, come on.
Gulf war, '91.
Korea, what's you
gonna do, baby?
Come on, man.
Y'all brothers.
Semper fi, do or die.
- One shot. One kill.
- - Roberto. Roberto!
Ready to die. Never will.
Rough, tough, can't get enough!
Berto! I know this
is your friend...
You don't know sh*t, joy.
You don't know sh*t.
Let me tell you something,
when I got blown up,
this man right here,
he came in and got me.
That ass put everything
on the line for me, all right?
- I understand that.
- Oh, understand this, joy.
My ball sack
got blown off, okay?
I almost lost all my sh*t, okay?
I can't walk, guys, I can't run,
but I'll tell you one thing,
I can f***.
Believe that.
- I can get a b*tch to suck my dick.
- Oh, Berto.
I can get a b*tch
to ride my sh*t today
because of this man right here.
I owe him every f***ing thing.
And if I have another kid,
guess what, dead up,
I'm gonna name him
Nelson Sanchez.
Even if she's a fat
little girl, you got that?
So who's ready to rock with us?
Who's ready to roll?
What the f*** is this sh*t
I'm hearing that none of you
are fighting with my brother?
Yo, Angie,
you need to calm down.
- What did you say to me?
- I ain't got no problems
- with you, all right? -You
all got a problem with me.
Yo, you in my shop, girl.
You need to relax.
I wouldn't do that
if I were you.
- Oh, I'm in your shop?
- Yeah.
- I'm in your shop.
- Yeah, you are.
I need to relax in your shop?
if you get the f*** out...
Oh, what the f***?
That's how I relax in your shop.
Angie, for real, chill out.
You all need to listen to me
and listen to me good,
'cause I will cut every one
of you motherfuckers.
Shut the f*** up, Angie.
Ow!
Yo, this b*tch just cut me.
Who else wants some?
Oh, hell no.
Let me find out you sitting up
in here with these punks.
Yo, Ange, it ain't
what you think.
I'll tell you what I think,
that's what the f*** I think!
Out of all these b*tches
in here, you should be
to fight with Nelson.
I know, but Nelly
be acting all selfish.
Don't say sh*t to me,
you two-faced snake ass
phony motherf***er.
You f***ing Judas.
No, you worse than Judas.
grow up with Jesus.
After all Nelson did for you.
What the f*** you looking at?
Excuse you?
I'm really not trying
to get arrested today,
so I suggest you
don't say sh*t to me.
Nelson did what he did.
He's a grown-ass man.
I would love to just draw
on your face right now.
That's what I thought.
So what do you want to do?
How do you want to play this?
Do you wanna go straight
or do you wanna not go head on
and just hit them
when they least expect it?
- What do you wanna do?
- I gotta go do some things.
All right, come on, let's go.
Nah, I gotta handle
a few things on my own.
Okay.
But I'll let you know
when I need you.
Yeah, all right.
You got my number?
- I'll find you.
- I bet.
I appreciate you
holding me down like that.
Dude, you know
I'd do anything for you, bro.
- I know.
- I got your back, baby.
- I know, you the man.
- No, no, man, you the man,
you the man.
Yo, captain.
What, sarge?
You know, I'm not sure.
I shot at some motherfuckers
that ended up dead,
but we was all
shooting at them, you know?
You still think about that sh*t?
I try not to, bro.
I try not to.
What are you doing back here?
Just making sure
you get on the road.
We're about to be.
You know this one,
she wants to grab
everything in the house.
Where's Livvy?
She went home.
She mad at me?
What do you think?
Will you stop by?
Make sure she's good?
I spoke to Maurice.
For what?
Go talk to him.
I'd rather not.
Just see what he has to say.
I'm the one who messed up.
That was a long time ago.
I killed somebody, Ange.
I know what you did.
What's up, baby girl?
You ready for your trip?
Hey, it's all good.
You know your uncle's
good, all right?
I'm not going.
- Daiza, look at me.
- No!
- Daiza, let's go.
- No!
Everything's gonna be fine.
When this is over, I'm gonna
take you to six flags.
We're gonna go to six flags
together, okay?
Okay.
Let's go, already. Your uncle
ain't got time for this.
Don't make me break out
the tickle monster,
'cause I will.
A'ight, too late.
So you're not ticklish no more?
We find out you're a robot.
Hey.
A**hole.
Do you know the difference
between a dove and a pigeon?
There is no difference.
One represents love and peace,
and the other is likened
to a rat with wings.
What you're telling me
is very unfortunate.
I really didn't want
to come bother you.
Nonsense, Nelson,
you're no bother.
I'm saying, everyone knows you.
Respects you.
Maybe you could set up a meeting
between me and Nicky?
- A meeting?
- Like a sit-down.
What if Nicky doesn't
want to sit with you?
Or not even that, maybe just
putting the word out there
that you're standing
by me on this
might be enough
to scare them off.
It's true, though.
to do this for you.
That would be amazing.
But I won't.
- You won't?
- No.
You're not gonna help me.
No, I'm not.
Because I care about you.
I care about the man
that you are,
about the man that you will be.
Bro, you're in
I don't understand.
You will.
- I don't know what to do.
- And yet here you are.
- I didn't want to shoot that kid.
- I know.
I mean, I did what
I thought I had to do,
but that's not me.
Then who are you,
Nelson? Hmm?
I don't f***ing know.
I've done a lot
of sh*t, you know,
but that was
the only thing that...
I wish I had never been there.
That was that one thing
that really f***ed me up.
I had a gun in my hand out here,
they put a gun
in my hand out there.
It keeps coming.
I say stop.
It won't stop.
I don't want none of this.
It's okay to cry.
So what I do now?
You'll know what to do.
Hey, yo, I figured it out.
- I got you, son.
- You got me?
I got you this bike, so you can
get the f*** up outta here.
- You feel me?
- I'm not going.
But look, so...
Look how she rides.
Handles turns and everything.
I got your back.
I even got you this backpack.
I got you some energy bars,
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