An Act of War
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Sanchez.
What's this kid's name again?
Hello.
Jacob?
Who's this?
Sweetie, it's me.
Mom?
You don't sound too good.
I'm okay, baby.
I'm just tired.
Yeah.
Hang in there, you'll be okay.
Has your brother been by lately?
- No.
- But I... I thought...
- I don't want him coming over here. No.
- I just...
No.
Ma, I gotta go to work.
Okay.
Ma, I'll come visit you
real soon.
Jacob.
Yeah.
I want you to know
how proud I am of you.
For everything you've done.
Get some sleep now.
I love you, sweetie.
I love you so much.
Everything all right, Jacob?
Everything's going okay by you?
You sure about that, son?
Yes, sir.
I'm late heading home.
If you need anything,
you let me know, all right?
Take care of yourself, son.
Well, Wednesday night
is my only night off, Frank.
I can't give you
another night off, Nicks.
I don't want another night off.
It's just that,
every day is the same.
I like it that way,
but Wednesday nights I gotta kinda reset.
And it throws me off
a little bit.
All right.
I'm gonna give you
Wednesday nights.
I'll move Tito to the day shift.
Thanks, Frank, I appreciate it.
You think I give a f***
about you?
I don't give a sh*t about you.
You're making my life easier.
Tito falls asleep
halfway through
the f***ing picture anyway.
At least with you,
I don't got to worry about that.
You don't f***ing sleep.
Do I know you from somewhere?
Uh, um, no.
Am I confusing you
for someone else?
Do you know a guy named Pete?
Pete? No.
You mind if I sit down?
Did you know that marijuana
was the most commonly used
illegal drug
in the United States?
That a hundred million Americans
And, uh, twenty-five million have
smoked it within the last year?
I get it.
What?
Why you came over here.
I get it.
You get what?
You're, um...
You're a salesman.
Oh, no, no. No.
No, it's okay.
Look I...
That's not the reason why I came over here.
I really did think that, like,
uh, that I'd seen you somewhere before,
but I guess not.
Anyway, if you're looking
for a good time...
You know, I can...
You know I can get you anything.
Anything you need.
I'll keep that in mind, uh...
Oh, my name is,
my name is Marlon.
Jacob.
But, uh,
everyone calls me Nicks.
It's a pleasure
to meet you, Nicks.
Can I get you a cup of coffee
or something?
Oh, no.
Don't get me wrong, I would...
I would love to have
a cup of coffee but I...
I don't think
that's a good idea.
Why not?
With, um, the people here...
They don't...
They don't really
like me that much.
What do you mean
they don't like you?
Just forget it, man.
You know I'm afraid to ask
myself this question,
but I ask myself
this question sometimes.
You know, like,
if I owned this place,
would I want a person
like me to be in here?
I mean, look at me, man.
You know.
You know.
The way I comb my hair and
It is like...
I mean, can you blame them, really?
I mean...
You know?
Not everybody's like them.
Not me.
You know, there's some good left
in the world if you look for it.
I'm gonna end this thing
right now.
Is there anything
I can get for you, sir?
Yeah, there is actually.
I need a cup of coffee
for my friend.
Your friend?
Yeah, my friend.
He's my friend.
What's so hard to believe about that?
He's a nice guy.
Is there a problem with him sitting
and having a cup of coffee with me?
Well, of course not, sir.
Got you that goddamn coffee,
didn't we?
Sugar tits.
Marlon, I think you're the most
interesting person I've ever met.
Sh*t, I got to go.
Yeah?
Yeah, um, they have, uh,
the shelter.
It serves food at 6:00 a.m. and
when food is gone, it's gone, so...
I can get you
something to eat here.
Oh, no, I couldn't.
You've done enough for me.
Really, I insist.
you know?
If you want to buy me dinner,
Thursday would be great.
Um, they have
Whatever you want.
All right, I'm gonna
hold you to that.
I hope you do.
It was a pleasure, Nicks.
Likewise.
All right, I'll see you around.
Thanks for the coffee.
Yeah, sure thing.
Can I get my check, please?
Wait one second,
I'll be right back.
Um...
Oh, you're early.
Oh, all right. I'll, um...
I'll get him out of here.
Wait around the corner.
All right,
I'll see you tomorrow, Vinnie.
Well, come on.
I was thinking maybe you could
come over to my place next week.
You know,
I always charge more for outcalls.
I mean, for dinner,
or something.
You know,
it doesn't always have to be about this.
It doesn't always
have to be about what?
Sex.
Just sayin',
it doesn't have to be.
I don't think
it's going to happen.
I'm just not interested
any of my clients like that.
I'd like to think I was more
than one of your clients.
All right.
I'll come over next week.
And we'll see where it goes.
Okay?
I'll see you next week.
Hey, Sully, how are you?
How am I?
Terrible. That's how I am.
Seventy years old, three kids,
and not one of them had the decency to
call their old man on his birthday.
Can you believe that sh*t?
It was yesterday, right?
- What was that?
- Yesterday.
Yeah, yesterday, yesterday.
I'm the reason those
little f***ers are alive.
And they had the nerve
not to call me
on my 70th birthday.
Yeah, I'm sorry to hear that.
I bet you call your father every
year on his birthday, huh?
You're a good kid, Nicks.
So, what is it?
16 millimeter, right?
- Yeah, 16.
- Let me see where it is.
I got it here somewhere.
Here you go.
Ah, no, no, no, no,
you get me next time.
My register's broken.
You're a good friend.
Hey,
beautiful footage, by the way.
- Thanks, Sully.
- Mmm-hmm.
So Nicks, tell me,
how's that girl of yours?
Ivana?
She's great.
I was just over at
her place before.
You havin' fun, huh?
Ooh, I'd love to hear
all the juicy details.
But I don't want you thinking
I'm a dirty old man, you know?
You're a lucky guy, Nicks.
You hold onto her.
Don't let her get away,
you know?
Not everybody's so fortunate.
I will.
You got something for me?
Can I have that one
ready by tomorrow?
Sure, you got it, kid.
Thanks, Sully.
You be safe out there, huh?
So, tell me
what happened to you.
Nicks, what happened to you?
I don't want to talk about it.
- Just tell me...
- I don't want to talk about it.
We were ambushed.
Coming from all sides.
It seemed like it lasted hours.
Probably only a minute.
toward us.
I was laying next to
a good buddy of mine.
I'd been with him since basic.
he didn't respond.
I turned him over, he had...
a bullet in his neck.
So much blood,
His...
His eyes were open,
into my eyes.
And I'm staring at his,
but he was already dead.
There was only two of us left.
Me and this kid.
He was 18, maybe 19 years old.
He was just a kid.
They dragged us to an old truck,
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