Bunnyman Vengeance Page #2

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Shut up now!

- They're trying to kill us!

- Everybody.

- Run away!

- You shut up, right now!

- They're trying to kill us!

- F***.

I don't f***ing know.

- Carl, inside now.

Get inside.

- Jacob.

Jacob, not right now.

- Are we gonna have to pack up

and leave town?

- Oh, look, it's

trying to think.

- John, what're we gonna do?

- I'm gonna tell you

what we're gonna do.

We're gonna pack up as

much sh*t as we can carry

and get the f*** out of town.

That's what we're gonna do.

I don't need to tell you

it takes at least a week

to pack up the trucks,

which means we're gonna

lose thousands of dollars

of equipment.

We had a good thing going, here.

I, for one, am f***ing pissed

because we gotta

leave because of

that retarded motherf***er.

And you.

We should have never

let you come back.

You jeopardized all our lives

and cost us thousands of dollars

just because of your

f***ing anger issues.

What're you gonna

do, motherf***er?

- Hey John, relax, all right?

How much time do we have left?

- I'd say we got

about 20 minutes.

Then it's every

man for themselves.

- What do you mean?

- Do I have to f***ing

spell it out for you?

We go our separate ways.

That's it, pure and simple.

But first, I want this motherf***er

to be held accountable

for what he did.

- Take Michael outside.

- But?

- Take him!

Sorry, but you've

gotta leave your home

and find a new place to live.

Don't worry, you'll

figure it out.

But right now, I really need

you to take Michael outside.

Jacob!

Take Michael outside.

- This ain't over.

This ain't over by a long shot.

You better watch

your f***ing back.

Next time we come, you

better be f***ing prepared.

- Jacob, get

Michael out of here.

Come on! Police are coming.

Hurry the f*** up!

Come on! Get out of here!

- This is the most dysfunctional

god damn family I know.

- What's the plan?

- We have to kill Michael.

We need to kill

Michael, here and now.

Hopefully the cops will

pin this sh*t on him

and take some heat off us.

- Yeah, but...

- It's the only way.

He f***ed up and put

us all in jeopardy.

Now we'll be lucky

if we're not running

for the rest of

our god damn lives

because of this motherf***er.

It's over.

- They gonna kill you.

You can't stay here no more.

You promise me

you find a place in your world

and you have a good life.

You won't harm my brothers

and they won't harm you.

You promise me?

Goodbye, my friend.

- Jacob!

Jacob, where's Michael going?

Where's Michael going?

- I don't know.

- Bullshit!

Come here.

Jacob, get your ass over here!

Now!

- F***! F***! F***! F***!

Jacob didn't deserve to die.

- F*** Jacob.

Come on, motherf***er!

We're right here!

Where you gonna go?

We're all you got.

Step out the car.

- You won't harm my brothers

and they won't harm you.

You promise me?

Goodbye, my friend.

- Should we follow him?

- Nah.

He'll go into the mountains.

The junkyard is all he knows.

- F***.

What the f***?

- What the f***?

- It's okay.

It's okay.

Everything will be all right.

He can't hurt you anymore.

And slowly, but surely,

the feelings will go away

forever and ever,

forever and ever.

- Our main event of the evening!

Ten rounds.

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