Blackbird Page #2
guns on your wall.
The thing that bugs me about it
is the fakeness of it,
like we're a happy family or something.
So that's Big Bri, huh?
See that hand on my shoulder?
Feels like it's always there.
Tell him how you feel.
Get your f***ing hand
off me, you cocksucker.
Are you recording me?
Calm down, I'll erase it.
Sean!
Wait... let me see it first.
Get your f***ing hand
off me, you cocksucker.
Oh god, I look so angry.
Who's this?
My sister, Lily.
I didn't know you had a sister.
Half sister.
Sing the monkey song again.
I did.
Do it again.
The monkey was going.
I'm going to do it faster.
The monkey was going...
Sean, Jesus Christ,
she's not a toy you know.
Tell that to her dad.
He won't even let me see her.
Thinks I'm gonna kill her or something.
I heard it different.
Yeah, well my sister knows his brother,
so I think that makes
me a much better source.
Wouldn't you agree, Sean?
Yeah, Sean?
Sean, come on.
Sean, don't be a retard.
What's going on?
Who is it?
It's my mom.
Can someone please
tell me what's going on?
You're like Homer Simpson
hitting his thumb with the hammer.
Oh my god, is he texting you?
No.
Stop him!
So how did you get her number,
Freak Show?
Why don't you ask her?
No, I'm asking you.
She give it to you?
F***
If you go near my girlfriend
again I'll kill you
with my bare f***ing hands.
And I have the means to do it.
He threatened me at school...
I was just responding.
Because his girlfriend didn't want you?
What did she say?
Did you talk to her?
his, were there witnesses?
Yeah, a few of his friends Jason, Tyler,
a few others.
You mean the rest of the hockey team?
We know about your website.
Your videos. Your blog.
What we don't know is...
why you're so angry.
What did the world do to you?
Can I see my dad now?
Can you believe this?
Well, you dress the part.
You wanted to stand
out, Sean, so now you do.
How's it feel?
I'm in jail, how do you think
it feels?
I've been charged too, Sean.
Improper storage of firearms.
I've lived alone for ten years.
They're saying it's like Columbine.
I know!
Do you know how much media is out there?
Does mom know?
I'm sure she does now!
But they can't give out my name,
right, because I'm a minor?
They can give out mine,
so trust me she knows.
She's probably on a beach
somewhere breathing a huge
my problem now and not hers.
I should've been there
to raise you myself.
But you weren't.
Does he have to wear those?
The whole town's in there, Sean.
Take a seat.
Hi. You must be Sean?
Hi, I'm Andy Lewis, with Legal Aid.
I've just been assigned your case.
I just got your file.
Wow, it's nutso in here.
Can you just tell them I'm
not who they think I am?
Lets take one thing at a time.
We'll get you bail,
then I'll have a chance
to go over the file and
then we can talk, okay?
All rise.
The sitting of the Eastport
Provincial Court is now in session.
The honourable Judge Campbell presiding.
Thank you, you may sit.
Case number 6215, in the matter of
the Crown versus Sean Richard Randall.
Your honour, Mr. Randall is accused
planning a violent attack
targeting specific students
and teachers at Eastport High.
control and a threat to himself
and the community at large.
Due to the uncertain nature
of the threats and the
instability of the accused
we request bail be denied
at this time and he be
remanded for the safety of
himself and the community.
Proceed.
Uh, your honour.
I'd just like to say that I
find this a little bit extreme.
My client here has done nothing
but utter a few threats...
I'll have decorum in my court,
or I'll have the Sheriff clear the room.
The point I'm trying
to make your honour,
is that my client's a minor.
It's my understanding that if
there is a parent or guardian
present and responsible,
bail should be granted.
Not if the parent is the one
providing illegal firearms.
Mr. Randall, do you understand the
seriousness of the charges?
Yes.
This is a tight-knit community.
When you threaten our
children, you threaten us all.
I'm going to deny bail, Mr. Randall,
pending further investigation.
You're going to Waterville.
For your sake and the
sake of the community.
Step through.
Step forward to the line.
Turn around and face me.
Take off your shoes.
Take off your socks.
Empty your pockets.
Take off your shirt.
Take off your pants.
Rub your hands through your hair.
Hold out your arms.
Open your mouth.
Wide as you can please.
Stick out your tongue.
Turn around.
Bend over.
BARKHOUSE!
Ce1l 2B.
Alright, settle down.
Settle down.
In your cells in twenty minutes.
I'll be watching.
It is about time I got a new b*tch...
Eye down.
Fresh meat, huh?
Watch out for Trevor.
I get the headlines.
What's the password?
Move.
Welcome to the human fish tank.
You don't mind.
Can't whistle.
Birds whistle and birds are free.
I didn't know.
Oh... He didn't know.
Didn't know.
Speaking of birds
f***ing parrot over here.
The question is...
just what kind of bird are you?
Don't answer.
We have a tradition here on West 7, ah.
Amherst teen arrested
for ATM bank fraud.
Ray, you're up.
Don't f***ing say a word.
a deadly weapon.
Yarmouth teen sentenced for
eleven counts of joyridinq.
Could I see bank fraud?
Maybe.
But assault with a deadly weapon?
With his Aids dick maybe.
And joyriding?
dumber by the minute.
Look at his face.
Joyriders are friendly.
That's why they're called joy riders.
This bird don't like people.
He's got that
my-sh*t-don't-smell
look to him.
What's it say?
Eastport teen denied bail
Trevor got it, I can see it in his face.
Whoa whoa whoa, he hasn't
even one chosen yet.
Get them all in front of him.
Come on, newbie, who the f*** are you?
I knew it man.
I knew he was one of them stinky-ass,
PIN stealing muthafuckas.
Good count.
Okay.
Count up!
Hello?
Deanna?
Just a minute.
Who is this?
Friend of Deanna's.
What's your name?
Hello?
Okay boys, in your cells.
Now.
No one lies to me!
No one!
Amherst teen my f***ing ass!
Teen dressed Goth and had
classmates described
as Satanic in nature.
of the boy's home where an
arsenal of weapons were
found along with what is
believed to be a revenge
plan targeting the entire
hockey team.
Looks like I win after all.
Let me see that.
Keep it, Marcel.
Let it be a reminder to you
that you're still the same
dumb ass muthafucka you always were.
Lying piece of sh*t.
BARKHOUSE!
Rollout! Rollout!
Clean it up, Columbine.
I ain't going to no Discipline Unit
'cause of you.
You want me to lie?
I want you home.
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