Blood Punch Page #6

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harder than I thought.

What is?

I want you to know that this

isn't something I planned.

I honestly didn't know I was gonna do this.

But you knew, didn't you?

Couldn't be sure.

Well now you can be.

Nabiki!

Skyler...

Tell Archer I'm coming

in with the full load.

Nabiki.

We don't have to frisk Skyler, baby...

She's family.

$1200...

Done! Under one condition, stay

and have a drink to celebrate.

Nabiki!

Hows about breaking out a

bottle of thou finest champagne.

Will ya?

So!

- 85 pounds at...

- 1,632,000 dollars...

That's my Skyler...

Oh, and Archer...

Tell the b*tch that if she takes one

more step towards that champagne...

...I'm gonna stick this so

far up that stank twat of hers

she's gonna need to get it aborted.

Oh ho!

See uh... you better spend

that money fast, baby!

A f***ing grenade, that's

some balls there, Skyler!

Don't f***ing shoot!

F***ing love you, baby!

F***... Jesus!

And let's see... smoking or non-smoking?

Take one wild f***ing guess.

Milton!

Milton?

Milton!

So that's pretty much it.

Milton!

That's all I have to offer you.

And I'm leaving you this message

because my work here is over.

'Cause the rest is gonna

have to be up to you.

'Cause when it comes to that one question.

The one questions that's left, the

one question that really matters...

All I can do is tell you what I now know.

Give you all the pieces to the puzzle.

You're the one who has the final answer...

because if you even receive this message,

if you're even listening to me right

now, it can really only mean one thing.

That you need to man up and go

and kill that f***ing c*nt...

...once and for all.

And it doesn't even matter whether

deep down she's good or she's bad...

What matters is that

there is no good or bad.

No right or wrong, no black

or white, no good or evil...

What matters is that your only ever gonna

be one of two things in this world...

Alive...

...or dead.

F***!

Milton...

You didn't actually kill

Russell yesterday, did you?

Boys and girls!

You made sure to leave him alive...

That's why it didn't work!

That's why we're still back here.

I wasn't the only one left...

Russell was still alive.

Goddamn, Milton! That was nicely played...

No, seriously. Bravo.

I'd give you a round of

applause, but you know...

...it's not really

practical at this moment.

Well, I guess I had to know.

Had to find out the truth.

I'll tell you the truth.

You know what I felt when I woke up

and found myself back here this morning?

Relieved.

Relieved that you weren't dead.

Relieved that I'd be seeing you again.

You'd say anything right now.

You would tell me anything.

I'll tell you this...

I felt something I never

thought I'd ever feel again.

I felt happy.

I felt...

I hate to break up this touching moment...

...but the three of us have

a little unfinished business.

C'mon...

Wake up, sleepy cakes.

Wakey wakey.

All that really matters...

All I can do is tell you what I now know.

Can you believe this sh*t?

So I guess now is the time

where I blow you both away

and walk out of here a f***ing millionaire.

I mean that's what you'd

do to me, isn't it baby?

Huh?

That's what I'd do to you.

What about you, partner?

Could you do that to me?

Could you do that to her?

Not without a gun.

That's the thing, huh...

Only one of us is gonna walk

out of here with that meth...

Well, let's be honest.

None of us deserve it.

So I say... none of us should

have any kind of say in the matter.

I say... we leave it all to fate.

I say... we let the bullets decide.

Ok! Here's how this is gonna work.

There's gonna be one

bullet in the cylinder,

we each take a turn spinning the chamber...

snapping it shut...

and pulling the trigger.

And then we just keep on

passing the gun around,

round and round we go until

there's only one of us left.

And that last lucky son of a b*tch...

that's the one of us that

gets to walk out of here.

Walk out of here for

good. Once and for all.

Agreed?

So who starts your little

merry-go-round ride, Russell?

Well!

Seeing as you're the only one of us

that hasn't had their heads blown off,

a couple dozen times...

I thought it should be you.

But... seeing as how I'm a gentleman

and this whole thing is my idea...

I thought I'd get the ball rolling.

But make no mistakes, we're gonna keep

on going around and around until...

Milton, no!

Milton!

Milton stop!

We don't have to do this

Milton. This can all end here.

This will end here. I promise.

We can be together forever

Milton, just like you said.

Just put down the gun.

I know you love me, Milton.

I always have...

But who you love...

That's your own f***ing business.

Milton, no!

Wooh!

Jesus Christ, Skyler.

I knew you were into some

kinky sh*t... but goddamn!

It's over.

It's tomorrow.

There's a storm coming in. We might

have to spend the night up here.

Why not? Looks warm and cozy enough.

Seriously, Skyler... what

the f*** happened here?

Well, you know how it is, Archer...

couple of drinks, couple of laughs.

Couple of million dollars

worth of crystal meth...

4,248,000 dollars...

Deal I made with Russell.

Well, what's, uh... left of him.

We have a new deal for you.

Let me guess...

You take all the meth and I take a bullet?

You drive a hard bargain, Skyler,

but, deal!

Nabiki...

A silencer...

Seriously?

Uh, Archer, can someone

please explain to the b*tch

that we're all alone in the

middle of the f***ing woods...

Yeah.

I'd like to say this was

nothing personal, Skyler, but...

...that wouldn't be telling

the truth, now would it?

Probably not.

Well...

Let's just say I'll see you

in hell and leave it at that.

Yeah, Archer... maybe

I'll see you in hell...

Or maybe...

I'll see you tomorrow.

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