Brothers in Arms Page #5
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- 2017
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But one of our boys managed to hit
one of them in the leg as he fled.
Good.
Have we already got
officers on hospital watch?
- Right after the incident.
- Good.
We'll get them yet.
[police radio]
Where are we going?
Trust me on this.
[John] Do you think
he's telling the truth?
He is.
Really? Cause he didn't warn us.
He would have left us,
if that was the case.
He got us out of there
just fine too.
He also go Levi shot.
That was on all of us.
What are we doing here?
She's the only person
who can help us.
John you got to be kidding me.
It's either her, or jail.
[John] Stay with Levi.
Why are you here?
Nice to see you too.
- Jesus Christ, that didn't take long.
- [Michael] Shut up Levi.
- You hate the sight of blood.
- I got better.
What the hell happened to him?
Ah we went uh, hunting and
someone accidentally shot him.
Jesus.
Why didn't you take him to a
hospital, I'm a veterinarian.
Yeah dude, really?
- [Ann] F*** you, Michael.
- If we went to the hospital,
they would have taken away
our hunting licenses.
Get his leg leveled.
That's only if the bones
broken.
It is you stupid f***.
[grunts]
Crushing my testicles
right now.
[Ann] Ok, it's either this
or I call an ambulance.
- Give me my clamps.
- What?
It's in the medical kit.
Christian, Michael,
I need you to hold him down.
- Ah what?
- [Ann] Try not to move, and I'll be quick!
Right Michael?
[all chuckle]
Ok, John grab his ankles,
Michael get me my clamps.
[Ann] Ok Levi, hold still.
Tweezers.
Ok.
Still squeamish?
I'll manage.
Ok Michael, I need you to look,
if you see the bullet, tell me.
- Can't you?
- Michael, stop being a p*ssy.
Help!
- Levi hold still.
- You try have a f***ing bullet removed, ok?
[grunts]
There! Right there.
Ok Levi.
I'm not going to lie to you.
This is going to hurt
really bad.
Michael, get ready for
the pressure.
Guys hold him tight.
[exhales]
Chris, f*** you Christian!
I got this.
[grunts]
Thank you.
He's gonna be ok, right?
Lucky for him it missed
his artery, but,
he's got a minor fracture
to his bone, so.
He can see a doctor tomorrow.
Do you have anything to drink?
Hey John.
Why don't you take Christian
and go grab a drink?
You look good.
What really happened, Michael?
Went hunting.
And we got drunk.
Jesus Christ.
I know.
- You could have killed one of your best friends.
- I know, I'm sorry.
Don't tell me,
tell him.
Michael, if you didn't come to me or
anyone else, he could have lost his foot.
Look we've kind of being going
through uh, rough time.
Since graduation.
Them or you?
You had your chance, remember?
I mean, you wanted to stay here
with your idiot friends.
You're right.
I should have told him then and
there, that we were gonna leave.
And start fresh.
And maybe if I'd kept
that promise.
You wouldn't have had
to stay here.
It's my fault you're
living in this dump.
- Hey!
- Hey, sorry about that too.
And I'm sorry about ending
what we had.
You called me a b*tch
in front of your friends.
I've been regretting that
for a while.
You deserve better.
You know you shouldn't
smoke inside.
[Ann] Yeah, why would
you care?
[Levi] Smooth.
You coming?
- [coughing]
- [chuckles]
Oh, you're a p*ssy now.
When's the last time you smoked?
Probably like a year back.
[both chuckle]
Hey, do you remember that time
at Duke's house party?
Parts.
Ok well, do you remember
asking me if,
I ever thought about us,
you know, getting married.
Not really.
Yeah, you were pretty wasted.
Yeah, thank God I don't
remember that.
Does explain though why I vaguely recall
John calling me a homo the whole night.
Oh, God.
You know who I feel about him.
But I can see that
he's a good friend.
I guess I can see why
you stayed.
Yeah I just,
couldn't leave him by himself.
Or the others, you know
they're like brothers to me.
It's what I've always
liked about you Michael.
You've always been loyal.
[chuckles]
What?
Remember that time
at Dolph's house?
Is that the same night that Christian
ran like bat out of hell from the cops?
No that was a different night.
But remember Fay Anderson?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah,
she was really nice.
Yeah.
She tried to make out with me
while you were in the bathroom.
- What a b*tch.
- [chuckles]
- Wait what did you do?
- I just walked away.
Well why didn't you tell me?
Cause you were drunk and you've
got a hell of a right hook.
Yeah, that's true.
Doesn't mean that
I'm loyal though.
What do you mean?
Like yeah, I didn't
do anything with her...
Honestly I just didn't want
to change what I had.
What we had?
I don't know.
Now if that was the case, I would have left
with you instead of screwing you over.
You wanted to stay
with your friends.
[Michael] No, I didn't.
That's the thing...
I didn't even want to...
To stay...
I was just scared.
I was scared of change.
I had...
Everything, I had...
Best friends, best girlfriend.
Best life.
I was afraid to lose it.
Don't, don't.
Michael, you can't beat
yourself up over this.
Honestly, I said you were loyal,
not perfect.
We come from a small town.
It's better to stay somewhere
where you can be happy.
[scoffs] But look at
what happened.
I almost got Levi killed just because I wanted
to do something different, something exciting.
[Ann] So you wanted to drink
and shoot,
- it wasn't your fault.
- It is.
I convinced him into doing
something dangerous, just because,
I wanted some excitement.
Michael. [scoffs]
You, you can't let one slip up,
stop you from doing what you
feel like you need to do.
You really believe that?
Just, just, don't be an idiot.
[scoffs] Though you know, with John
around that might be kind of a problem.
[chuckles]
You know.
I meant every word
I said downstairs.
I know.
You know, it's not hard
to tell when you're lying.
[John] What the hell are
you doing up there?
What do you want?
Hey how's Levi doing?
[John] Levi's fine,
he's been up for a while.
Where have you two been?
How you doing?
Besides the constant throb
in my leg, not too bad.
And how are you feeling?
I've had a few of these, so.
Better.
Alright, let's go.
[Levi grunts]
[Levi] Thanks Ann.
[Ann] Goodnight guys.
Hey, how uh,
much we get off with?
Plenty.
Keep adding zero's to mine.
Yeah, not to be a dick, but,
shouldn't I be compensated for you
know, taking a bullet to the leg?
- We took you to the doctor.
- You took me to a vet.
Oh yeah, reminds me.
What's this for?
My heart worms?
- Oh painkillers.
- [chuckles]
- F*** off.
- Come on, hook it up.
I earned these, dick.
Better get well soon, man.
What?
You're kidding right?
Well I mean like not right now,
but you know like,
whenever you get better.
Dude, the last time
we almost got caught.
- But this time we almost died.
- So we're gonna plan better.
[Levi] I don't know Michael, I was
down for the last job, but...
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