Acts of Violence Page #6

on all these girls.

Soon as she got out, they knew

exactly where to find her.

You know this guy?

Is that Max?

Yeah, it's Max.

How do you know Max?

A pimp told us

that they were gonna be shipping

girls tomorrow from the steelyard.

Apparently everybody this guy

owns is being shipped to Vegas.

That's tomorrow?

We heard from our informants it

was happening, but not a date.

Well, that's

what he said.

Can you do something

about it?

Max made a deal

with the FBI.

He's rolling on

everybody on his Rolodex.

You mean this piece of sh*t

is gonna walk?

I can't touch this.

We can.

Look, all I want is just

a little bit of time.

All right?

Think about the lives

that you're gonna save.

Twenty-four hours.

Let's go.

- This is my fault.

- Don't say that, Roman.

- It is!

- Don't even f***ing think it!

Maybe you should sit

this one out, you know?

Just take some time

to grieve.

- Grieve?

- Yeah.

We don't have time

to f***ing grieve.

They just killed my wife.

There's nothing

I can do about that,

but we are not losing another

member of this family.

[Deklan] Brandon. Hey.

Brandon. Hey. Hey.

Come here, Bran.

Come here. Come here.

Hey. You're fine.

Come on. Let her go.

Jess wouldn't want us

to stop now, okay?

- Come on. Come on.

- Yeah. Yep. Yep.

Let's go get

these motherfuckers.

[dramatic music]

[groans]

[man] Can you help out

a little bit?

[man] Let's go.

Keep it moving!

Keep it moving!

[muffled talking]

[muffled crying]

[yelps]

[man] Contact!

[Max] Get 'em out of here!

Get 'em out of here!

Get 'em out!

- [grunts]

- [men shouting]

[yelps]

Come on. Hit the top. Hit the top!

The hinges are loose!

Come on! Hit the top!

Ah!

Doors.

Come on, baby.

Come on.

[Deklan] Let's go. Move!

Okay. Mm. Oh, yeah.

I love you.

Now.

[tires screeching]

[Deklan] Come on. Let's go.

Thank you.

Give me your hand.

Yeah, give him your hand.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Here, here, here.

Bite this.

[muffled screaming]

[Roman] It's okay.

It's okay.

Tweezers.

[muffled screaming]

I got you. Come here.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay.

I love you. Okay.

[soft string music]

[inaudible]

[crickets chirping]

[sighs]

[whispers]

I'll see you again.

Listen, Mia.

We broke a bunch of laws

to get you back.

Now we've been working

with a detective,

and he's gonna come by the

house in a little while.

Gonna take us

to the station.

And as long as we keep

working with him...

then he's gonna try to get

our sentence reduced.

- All right?

- [cars pull up]

[car doors open, close]

[Deklan] Get the f*** down!

[automatic gunfire]

Get 'em out of here!

Move! Move!

Hey, guys, grab the carrier

vests and put them on now.

- Now! Roman! Come on!

- Yes! Yes!

- [Roman] Okay.

- [Mia] Yeah.

[groans]

Brandon!

F***ing God!

[Roman] You got it! You got it!

I got you! Okay? I got you!

Get down!

Get down! Get down!

Go. I'll cover you.

Go! Go! Go!

[indistinct]

All right.

You're good.

Oh, it's okay.

Jesus. Give me the gun.

Give me the gun!

Watch him.

Sh*t!

[pistol clicks]

Damn it!

We need more bullets!

Mia. Mia! Go check

that room right there.

[both panting]

[groans]

[footsteps ascending stairs]

No!

Oh, Brandon!

Come on, man!

No!

[Mia shouts]

- [screaming]

- [gunshots]

Baby! Baby! Baby!

You're okay. You're okay.

You're okay.

It's all right.

[soft string music]

[whispers] I'm sorry.

- [soft string music]

- [chorus vocalizing]

[Deklan] Brother,

when you raise your shield,

so will I.

Sister...

when you charge at the enemy,

so will I.

And if death awaits us,

calling his warriors home,

let me go die smiling

by your side.

For we are family.

What the hell is this?

- A**hole.

- Oh, stop it.

- Go f*** yourself.

- Avery!

Avery, come on!

Motherf***er.

You think

you can f***...

[shallow breathing]

[beeping]

[lock clicks]

[groans]

[slow dramatic music rises]

- Hold on! Let me grab Brandon!

- Yeah!

- Come on, Brandon!

- Come on! Get in it, guys.

- Everybody.

- All right. You ready?

- Ready? We're gonna take a family picture.

- Smile!

- Can I have a kiss?

- Look at the camera.

- Look at the camera!

- Hey!

One, two...

[kisses]

[all laughing]

[soft piano and string music]

[up-tempo dramatic music]

[soft piano and string music]

[mid-tempo techno music]

[music fades]

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